(28 August 1749 – 22 March 1832 / Frankfurt am Main)

The Fox And The Huntsman

HARD 'tis on a fox's traces

To arrive, midst forest-glades;
Hopeless utterly the chase is,

If his flight the huntsman aids.

And so 'tis with many a wonder,

(Why A B make Ab in fact,)
Over which we gape and blunder,

And our head and brains distract.

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

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