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An excerpt from ``Wandrers Nachtlied'' (``Wanderer's Nightsong'')

O'er all the hilltops

Is quiet now,

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In all the treetops

Hearest thou

Hardly a breath;

The birds are asleep in the trees:

Wait; soon like these

Thou too shalt rest.

* An excerpt from ``Wandrers Nachtlied'' (``Wanderer's Nightsong'')