To My Fatherland
I fain would consecrate to theeThese songs, dear German Fatherland;
For thou, to life restored and free,
Dost all my hopes and prayers command.
Yet heroes' blood for thee hath flowed,
For thee hath died youth's choicest flower;
When gifts like these have been bestowed,
These songs must seem a worthless dower.EnglishLudwig Uhland
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