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then will I shrink back from no one. But words are to actions only the sawdust of the club of Hercules, as Schoppe says. So soon as war and freedom clash against each other, then will I deserve thee in the storm of the times, and bring with me to thee actions and immortal love. " Here I stand on the divine heights of the cloister- garden, and look down into a green, heavenly realm which knows no equal. The sun is already away over the gul£ and flings his rose-fire among the ships, and a whole s...hort Digitized by VjOOQlC ALBANO'S CONFESSION TO LINDA. 281 fall of palaces and full of men burns red. Through the long, wide-extending streets below me rolls up already the din of the festival, and the roofs are full of decorated men and women, and full of music Balconies and gondolas wait to welcome the divine night with songs. And here am I alone, and am nevertheless so happy, and yearn without pain. But had I been standing here four days ago, Linda, when, as yet, I knew thee not and had thee not, and had I been looking upon such an evening as this, — upon the golden sea, — the gay Portici, upon which sun and sea are rippling with flames, — the majestic Vesu- vius, wound round with gold-green myrtles, and with his gray, ashen head full of the glow of the sun, — and, be- hind me, the green plain full of clouds of flower-dust, which rise out of gardens and rain down in gardens again, — and the whole busy, magic circle of glad energies, — a world swimming in light and life, — then, Linda, without thee, would a cold pang have darted through the warm bliss, and remembrances with mourning masks would have gone about in the golden light of evening.
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