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Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

William Shakespeare
, aus: Sonnet 116 (London, ca. 1595)

 

Homer Benedikt von Nursia

Nordische Sagen Miguel de Cervantes

Johann Wolfgang von Goethe


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