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Saddle the Hippogriffs, ye Muses nine,
And straight we'll ride to the land of old Romance.

— Christoph Martin Wieland

Noch einmahl sattelt mir den Hippogryfen, ihr Musen,
Zum Ritt ins alte romantische Land!

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Source: Oberon, Song 1, st. 1 (1780) ; translation from Frederick Metcalfe History of German Literature (London: Longman, Brown, Green, Longmans and Roberts, 1858) p. 109.
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