In a garden
Far from this chaotic city
Where fireflies dance
And birds make rest
Comes a laughter
Through the cool
Spring air
Where
Maidens dance
And Anemone blooms
"Come alight
My dearest friends"
Rises a melody
From the eternal grave!
Come my friends
Let us eat and dance
For the sorrows of the world
Have all but left us
No heavenly maiden
Did hear such melody
All but from
The tears of Adonis!
The tears of Adonis
Did rise from his grave
And where it flowed
A garden was made
And during every spring
When dusk grew in the air
One could hear
A call
Echoing in the winds
And the air
"Come alight
My dearest friends"
"Come my friends
Let us eat and dance
For the sorrows of the world
Have all but left us"
And maidens came forth
and men rejoiced
till morning arose
and the world
fell silent
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