I am feeble, pale and weary,And my wings are nearly furled;I have caused a scene so dreary,I am glad to quit the world!With bitterness I'm thinkingOn the evil I have done,And to my caverns sinkingFrom the coming of the sun.
feeble, pale, wings, nearly, caused, scene, glad, quit, worldWith
The work of the world must still be done,And minds are many though truth be one.
work, world, minds, truth, one
It was a summer evening,Old Kaspar's work was done,And he before his cottage doorWas sitting in the sun,And by him sported on the greenHis little grandchild Wilhelmine.
summer, work, before, cottage, sitting, sunAnd, him, sported, little