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C 16 Grenzbote Conning, March 24, 1940. Nudolf Music: Bergwiesen Des Kaisers Zraum Bon 3. 9Enchs. Anyone who walks once before every salm before unfrequent spring mounds as before, before every flower star In the morning light rise white before God's grace. Lich Cchimmer on the waves of the stream The gonne below laid a rüt , Wibes and dod caustic, bas flimsy , see. Fo, as if he were to fly far away in fine bids, three expanses to explore. God goes with bem, and if he was a little Baners and taudht auc the towering castle in crugtiff. The nufes of the crowd on the shore let a He turns fidh jüh into the gtube: "Id muf and fei it that he does not mean here as ftann lann, mana a red icht. Leifes, froes Smiles over the mastered with Bem Kaijer! His eyes were burning, which is what held the way along the Danube Kalfer Friedrich. the on a flimsy hill on the right bank trains deo Raifers hush. With a none In me all night — like a belfes Nomer called the motbeard, with a fine Ge. movement of the Gchuwerthand glaring over Kai fer bas Voll. The Kunigsfelder hold fid luminaries." - He goes gum (chweren Zifdh. The weif. what joy it again when he follows it. They würden bem Heere around some Nell into the front meihen. He stood over in the middle of the rube. He (tht bier to keep up, let him be narrow-necked, ride with him before him, near the Koifer the Raisergang in front of him, as if fine fine hands were hanging bare and fealty woman. She turns to him bie wept eyes. mo some found only a nüglic grasseld, and finely distended son. Now the caifer with fine hard, eternal beatitude from it. Then he also smiles with a smile: You must be with Koi and beg it [throwing to you, my native-iand. great eyes of the rulers on the bright brows of the surque, hodhaewölbte, daf he the Bid Borbarossas, lightly leudstend under fer! - idh weig. The sight burns in image fenside the stream. felen own Bid fenken must be before fovoll you and has confused your clear blid. — Deep silence. He turned to Fich fine son Friedrich: fire. - Mie fung der Kaiser nod im Jo, ride only with the emperor, as one is- Once again a Rud buréh goes the well-known not the Bishof, Vienna ware Saddle filthy," he continued — and how finely laid servants - ride under his eyes tightened wings and then fpricht über Raiser: die lehte deutsche Stadt?" The Raiser shüt eyes blaze!" sudht nad, Stefan Kunigsfelder!" gebocht, hier nod kine deutsche Gtabt zu fin- Bürger von Preßbung! Sc habe nidht Bild da vor uns it fo deutsch, wie kein gwei telt leicht fine Haupt. Odd! Diefes In the house of the master Kunigsfelber was bitter as a gally fruit. Mun Shre's words were delivered together briter. Ais idh begged the gates of Bien. tes. At Diefer Castle and these walls had an unruly Ctimmmng. The young Deiterin kounte let also the Zrönen nitht more balten. I thought that the Zore of my kingdom had already been given to some lords the Sdüdel gna with weeping eyes around. Always the silent weeping was tearing at the soul. German city! — Do not feel yourself, dag a qn not like a laurel, and the city ran like a bloody. But if this landscape should again be seen by the man who stands there at the Fenter ber Stude over Stube. Bortlos he beats up the Monnes. He no longer lets it in like a farmer put before the borders?" sort of farmers?" and in the roaring Pentecostog out Noum. the crowd before it rides, a little The Calfer, which Blid still draws firmly on silence, the fidh nadh to the words of The Gchrel of a Basfer bird tears down the The Absthiad from the Neich in the Neden. But the silence is deep and Nalfers wants to spread. On the battlements breathless. the castle and the Eürmen Prefburgs, lies The cat had diefe Nodht a felt- bay grasps the thought of his with etma's altered voice imprided the finking light of the day like a fun-comen Troum: Geele. Chriftenheit a creug against the Ca Kaifer further: I raised the -batter of the telenb crown. Standing at the gates, he finds a sprawled man,—por a midget day after tomorrow is Pentecost. Defen gehrwert of foreign horsemen the Gein son drifts into the Naum. "Bater?!" Friehrich!" the cat does not cry, if I ever again the Seimat re-erragenfürften Coladin perspcochen. 3d weiß feieen" the caller grumbles, that Fried Sdh will deny the Whitsun Festival in Presburg Cingang. But from the wide cbenes, the sidh binter to the shepherds like cin un- A messenger still has to ride today — and I shall be able to do so. — One thing, however, I believe: - richly astonished at the bater's fief, chatting in the defsen finite sea, touch new seinridh!" Bie from a great decision through and here the voice of Friedrich becomes again eyes he a light, consecrate shimmer Nelter, more and more. Bor bem gleichtt, find the Kugen bes Maiser. id be tampfen, how id immee battled hort and feft, as thlingener Gchmwertttaht - waht gloubt gloubt. Bort mein putt Pinge — in lonesome Bädhter deo Tores but they grew Friedrich glaut the Kaifer silently, mrit A Cchrieber foll bann konmen!" — about the size and for the size of Germany! And full of gab in their appearance, they cried out to a gloomy violence. Stranger to a tilt of the head, go. Reides! m o indestructible words of a foreigner come again to the fen-direction idh bin biefes Neich. It beholds the dark, wide mantle liber the giodt eprache. Then grif the farmer and follow with his beasts the run The Raiser cber me, and is an idea to lay a fiel. In the laid dim light the Dodh beffen braltes Gcwert rides like a melch. It is true that you with his guardians, however, stand here before the kore diefes Naifer into the city. drunkenc's beast in the masses of the Neiter, the river. — Blöglid foll, bas deutsche For im Sidoslen, wie der Wenn Wien die lehte deutsche Stadt sein [cib?— Zhet — Shr deutschen Menn und The next morning, however, the citizens were as if he had been in the middle of the bishop, so this city here is already frud on the feet of the woman! Prefburg. Before battle, he, the Raiser. He wanted to break in before the city, Bolter around her It may be that (when there were times over the city's gates, numerous Gchiffe Kumpfer had to put them. The above mentioned to him: What Tore's Wücher. You would be fessed this man, and from the right bank you would be hindering me! - Go to the Bog!" Not always in open sleeps the tents of the logging Kreugheeres. Then he laughed and sowed: Go, emperor! — flew. You filled finely Blid on the groin had it the Kaifer before fich längen hum, and gah von Mensc u Knedte found fancifully over the indin- ämpfe around my naught, niddled around your, gchiffe of the crooked drivers, which before Menich. But you must always have German lead-donau arms, from Infel to Infel, one of the studs lying at the anchor. And know that your drager should lie on a clear bridge, which the city with Friedrich! - But as long as my fier will sting, Ad. jo. bas Feft!" will also be sent! join the camp of the army. That your Neich stubbornly and Im felben Augenblid share above the Oiten. At the same time, however, a Nelter Id will ride tomorrow, not in bent britten Kähne, beg the emperor with his mighty fine! Followed by the city, lie in the bright tog. when the bilders of the froumes Here the dream suddenly broke off. Zeht. Zürvorhang. The Shrieder. Gich deep-neigh- still ride the west. When he showed up again, it is for the Raiser that he stands still and waits for the and order for my son Heineich, to whom the young jacks have as the sharpest all the limping man would leave the trains of the 1 Wbenbland, all power and all the power I have from the eyelid, where I wound the gate of the blind. Over the fchmalen Lauftegelettern fie on die Ghiffe and be- Cöwen von Braunichweig" carried. Ia. der Löbel" means about Kalfer. .Gr i From the fenterns of the säuzer hang colorfully In the city direction feftlich mood. wat les Ralfers in die Sin geben. trocten with aween boy eyes the mnt to murder the Lowe, to overebenger Uresburge. inmer dorauf bebadt ( eint, So wuch follt also the. You suck brush-bapes of the nitters. Sn their young souls humbly. Sh must have forced him How would id find full of flowers. Teppidhe nud tojtbaren Zuder. The Straits of Meigt, like cine heihe flaming, the longing-fowl of the Slter of the Neiches fanned his— Bon of the castle, at the epihe of fine so-called maaa ne na pua ana nadh bold deeds and after the vastness, the No, nidht because of me I have told the lion entourage Emperor Friedrich in easier, Shidh!" Already as a clue about Bhrer homeland bound! Co went about the kingdom and its lotible nuisance into the city. The Shelde ger The May sadt rimber lies. Also the young men and lads has Gotgenoltes head! — — — And Boch! Gollte Kalfer rides without Heln, only a narrow, golden frontal maturation he consoles. Steel falls whose etral gripped a chest of the heart, which does not feel well, thn fo bart au today strajen at the usual places of work? — If he waved that batheter?" teppid. Just steam the hooves of the The Long Gaspe" it a single flower- In shweren thought the Kaifer De Men goes fine. Vferde, overtoned by the rope calls of the gleid in de statren on Ralser Barbarosja, over grofe, almost fogged Vurg de n den Bid freigibi over which on znd descends, enters a window over haften Nalser ift in the city* crowd, which bends the way sdunt The Melterzug jeht nad left. Cin further Plah Emperor! Cinige want to grope in shan, like city, to have the stream that loses fich in dense audalbers and liber the open fidh. It lies in the rich light of a crowd he early morning, from the castle com unobsel bate land against Ssten. wide. autumn Maledays. Countless people. Beh bem barosja the tents disappeared. Zegt wait fie for thn. the hall city, shivering like a madher He must return to a gate Senlen, before emperor. He rides to the middle a The Nol All want him to finch. lies - And at fine froum. Bloges. "So see the young seemer The Nelch!" mutters he bann lelfe before Du's cry for salvation nohm no end. Renschen Stefon Kunigsfelder on the shore and stammers with fid hm. The emperor has reached the Plagmitte, dao and touch burning eyes still the tents om- morrow, the Ausgug auo Preßburg, he stands Noß, kout only slightly in bridle. that drives the é Romm! their shore. A young woman finally has me through the men. How. if he is the Nüdweg and that would be like an Abfdhied from the realm- the consecrated foam and lefzen stands. Plüg- Lich redt fidh the emperor in the cattel hodh. over Plah. Nebe In ehrfli crowd up to lhn durdhfern. Now grasps fie leife fine arm. He doesn't notice. When he dies?* In his runn Zor nidht finds more - and the mirage? — does the crowd fly with a blazing bid, does Mefte Mo troumt thou go, Stefan?" Fagt raises a soft ghwerthand. A fragrance Re soft, near fine Dhr. The young citizen in the air Shredt turns up, fich gur Frau. Diefe wie- Gilberklöpp Gonnenis overtakes her question from before. There the junae master raises fine right deep blue hand, bells fe gur Faust: There you have fo In the cine sorke, found hand, which is a real sefchlogges ges, sdones