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| Caspar David Friedrich |
léargas éigin ort
taoi i bhfad uainn . . . gar dúinn
i gciúnas na coille
fréamhacha casta ag osnaíl
the moon sheds
some light on You
You are distant . . . You are near
in the silence of the wood
gnarled roots are sighing
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| Caspar David Friedrich |
