Emil Aarestrup

(1800-1856)

Blikket - Poem by Emil Aarestrup

Du aabner halvt kun Øiet -
Men denne Spalt, den Strimmel
Af en formørket, skyet,
Heel overtrukken Himmel -

O, ingen Sommerklarhed
Er skjønnere i Verden,
Saa kjøligmørk, saa regnblaa,
Saa foraarsdeilig er den!


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 28, 2012



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