Über dem Haupt dir
Segeln die Wolken,
Tragen den schnellen
Tötenden Blitz.

Über dem Haupt dir
Strahlen die Sterne,
Winken dir traut
In trauriger Nacht.

Nieder zu dir hin
Fahren die Blitze,
Doch zu den Sternen
Streben mußt du!

Emil Rittershaus
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