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DREAMS.

FROM THE GERMAN.

I DREAMED of radiant flowers

That blossom in the spring, -

Of meadows fair and fertile,

Where blithe birds sweetly sing.

But when the cocks were crowing

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I suddenly awoke,

And, on the roof above me, heard

The raven's dismal croak!

Who, on my frosty window-panes,

Paints those bright vernal leaves?

O, laugh ye at the dreamer

Who thus himself deceives?

A beautiful and loving one,

A maiden fair and coy,

Came in my dream unbidden,

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