torsdag 24. mars 2011

Kjekke Sofie :-)



                                         Borte!
                                                              av Henrik Ibsen

                                                              De sidste gæster
                                                              vi fulgte til grinden;
                                                              farvellets rester
                                                              tog nattevinden.


                                                              I tifold øde
                                                              lå haven og huset,
                                                              hvor toner søde
                                                              mig nys berused.


                                                              Det var en fest kun,
                                                              før natten den sorte;
                                                              hun var en gæst kun, --
                                                              og nu er hun borte.



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