« Antwort #328 am: 28. Feb 2019, 13:50 »
Betwixt storm and light breeze
Lie robust ramparts we never lost,
Nearing peaks which winters freeze
Under thick snow and perennial frost.
Thou mayest sing aloud,
Much gleeful and proud,
How stainless white hath kept at bay
Serfs from dark lands of no-day.
« Letzte Änderung: 28. Feb 2019, 14:43 von Walküre »
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