H.C. Andersen digt 1830<\/p>\n
Kj\u00e6rlighed<\/strong><\/p>\n Kj\u00e6rlighed er st\u00e6rk som D\u00f8den, \u2014 See Solen blusser saa elskovsr\u00f8d! I Bugten, hist hvor Sivene groe, Den Himmel eier det reneste Blaa, Kilde: H.C. Andersens “Samlede Skrifter” Tolvte Bind. 1879<\/p>\n Oversigt over\u00a0H.C. Andersen digte \u2013 Hans Christian Andersen poems<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" H.C. Andersen digt 1830 Kj\u00e6rlighed Kj\u00e6rlighed er st\u00e6rk som D\u00f8den, \u2014 \u2014 Skj\u00f8n som Morgenr\u00f8den. Oehlenschl\u00e4ger. See Solen blusser saa elskovsr\u00f8d! Den l\u00e6gger sit Hoved i B\u00f8lgens Skj\u00f8d. Dog, hvem kan skildre det ret med Ord! Tilbedende tier den hele Jord, Kun Blomsterne nikke i Vinden, De kysse hinanden paa Kinden. I Bugten, hist hvor … L\u00e6s mere Kj\u00e6rlighed 1830<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":4978,"menu_order":37,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"class_list":["post-7532","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/7532","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=7532"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/7532\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":73508,"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/7532\/revisions\/73508"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/4978"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hcandersen-homepage.dk\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7532"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n\u2014 Skj\u00f8n som Morgenr\u00f8den.
\nOehlenschl\u00e4ger.<\/p>\n
\nDen l\u00e6gger sit Hoved i B\u00f8lgens Skj\u00f8d.
\nDog, hvem kan skildre det ret med Ord!
\nTilbedende tier den hele Jord,
\nKun Blomsterne nikke i Vinden,
\nDe kysse hinanden paa Kinden.<\/p>\n
\nDer gynge i Baaden de Elskende to;
\nI Havet, i \u00d8iet og h\u00f8it i det Blaa,
\nAlle tre Steder jo Himle staae,
\nMen allerherligst blandt disse,
\nEr \u00d8iets Himmel tilvisse.<\/p>\n
\nOg Tankerne der, som Stjerner staae;
\nDer skuer man klart i Aandernes Land!
\nMan f\u00f8ler sig Barn og dog en Mand;
\nHver Tanke mod Himlen sig taber,
\nOg Hjertet troer paa sin Skaber.<\/p>\n