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THE

FOREST SANCTUARY.


Ihr Plätze aller meiner stillen freuden,
Euch lass' ich hinter mir auf immerdar!
......
So ist des gerstes ruf an mich ergangen,
Mich treibt nicht eitles, irdisches verlangen.
Die Jungfrau von Orleans.

Long time against oppression have I fought,
And for the native liberty of faith
Have bled and suffer'd bonds.
Remorse, a Tragedy.

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