The Song of the Bombardier
The Song of the Bombardier
There is an instrument whose power
Does all others far surpass
Far o'er the rest one sees him tower
A mighty instrument of brass
The soundest sleeper, far
or near,
I think would scarcely slumber on,
If close to his unconscious ear
You played upon the Bombardon.
(November 1875 in Feldkirch)
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