The castled crag of Drachenfels
Frowns o’er the wide and winding Rhine,
Whose breast of waters broadly swells
Between the banks which bear the vine, 

The Concreted Crag

And hills all rich with blossom’d trees,
And fields which promise corn and wine,

Bellevue

And scatter’d cities crowning these,
Whose far white walls along them shine,

Rheinland

Have strew’d a scene, which I should see
With double joy wert thou with me.

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