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Evening songs

LVI

Josef Štýbr translation

My God, of all things I aspire I here confess, whole-hearted; All I pray for is that from song I never shall be parted. Shouldst Thou withdraw my gift of song— I ask to live no longer; Shouldst Thou for song bid me take bliss— I still to song cling stronger.

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