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Der bestirnte Himmel über mir, und das moralische Gesetz in mir

 
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Hörend die Reden, die aus deinem Hause dringen, lacht man...

  But whoever sees you reaches for a knife As at the approach of a robber.

No Matter How Many Skies Have Fallen

 

Igitur Ex Fructibus Eorum Cognoscetis Eos

 

Incipit Trump