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The Panther Songtext
von Anne Clark

The Panther Songtext

His gaze, going past those bars, has got so misted
With tiredness, it can take in nothing more.
He feels as though a thousand bars existed,
And no more world beyond them than before.


Those supply powerful paddings, turning there
In tiniest circles, well might be
The dance of forces round a centre where
Some mighty will stands paralyticly.

Just now and then the pupils′ noiseless shutter
Is lifted. - Then an image will indart,
Down through the limbs' intensive stillness flutter,
And end its being in the heart.

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