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description: Excerpt from Tannhauser: A Story of All Time I Shall not tell thee that I love thee!Nay! by the Star in Heaven burning Its ray to me at midnight turningTo tell me that it beams above thee-Nay! though thou wert as I am yearning I should not tell thee that I love thee! I know what secret thought once blossomedInto a blush that seemed a kiss Some swift suppressed extreme of blissIn thy most fearful sigh embosomed.What oracle should prate of this?I know the secret thought that blossomed! Extol the truth of love's disdain!Love daring by no glance to gladdenA heart that waits but that to madden
language: English
title: Tannhäuser: A Story Of All Time
publisher: None