Ambrosius Stub


En Drikke-Skaal [Begierlighed, saa bøi dit Knæ] - Poem by Ambrosius Stub

Begierlighed, saa bøi dit Knæ,
Og byd vor Stockfleth Æren!
Du vilde ryste Søeholms Træe,
Men, Kiære! fik du Pæren?
Vi perser den med god Maneer,
I hvad vi og skal døie;
Gid Stockfleth blive meer og meer
En Torn i Avinds Øie!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 22, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, June 22, 2012


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