Knowst thou the land where the lemon trees bloom, — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Knowst thou the land where the lemon trees bloom, 4 Where the gold orange glows in the deep thicket’s gloom, Where a wind ever soft from the blue heaven blows, And the groves are of laurel and myrtle and rose?

Wilhelm Meister’s Apprenticeship, III, 1

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