Die neunte Welle

(…) Wave after wave, each mightier than the last,

Till last, a ninth one, gathering half the deep

And full of voices, slowly rose and plunged

Roaring, and all the wave was in a flame (…)

Ausschnitt aus: Alfred Lord Tennyson, The Coming of Arthur

Danke an Theresa für das Wasserfallfoto!

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