Emil Aarestrup

(1800-1856)

Det første Bud - Poem by Emil Aarestrup

Opad Trappen trængte Masker
I det blussende Hotel,
Da hun førte mig i Haugen
Til et eensomt Kildevæld.

„Jeg maa give dig i Aften
Strenge Love, Afgudstræl!
Disse Suk er al min Torden,
Denne Blomsterhøi mit Fjeld.

Du skal elske og tilbede
Mig alene — veed du vel?
Skjøndt min Vrede er en Taare,
Kan den dræbe dig, Rebel!"

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 28, 2012



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