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To these tones, so sweetly flowing,

Dire one! dost incline thine ears,

They in us, new health bestowing,

Waken now the joy of tears.

Vanish may the sun's clear shining,

In our soul if day arise,

In our heart we, unrepining,

Find what the whole world denies.

(HELENA, FAUST, EUPHORION in the costume indicated above)