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O friends, not these tones!
But let us more comfortable
joyful and sing.
Joy! Joy!
Joy, beautiful spark of the gods
Daughter of Elysium,
We enter fire imbibed,
Heavenly, your sanctuary!
Your magic reunites
What strictly divided;

All men become brothers
Where your gentle wings.
Who had the great fortune,
Friend of a friend to be;
Whoever has won a devoted wife,
Add his jubilation!
Yes, even if only one soul
His own on this earth!
And who's never able to steal
Weeping from this company!
All creatures drink joy
At the breasts of nature;
All good, all evil
Her gift.
She gave us kisses and vines,
A friend, proven unto death;
Pleasure was given to the worm,
And the cherub stands before God.
Glad, as his suns fly
Through the Heavens' glorious plan,
Run, brothers, your race,
Joyful, as a conquering hero.
Be embraced, ye millions!
This kiss for the whole world!
Brothers, beyond the stars
There must dwell a loving Father.
Do you bow down, millions?
Do you sense the Creator, world?
Seek him beyond the stars!
Above the stars must He dwell.