قصيدة Bluebeard
;This door you might not open, and you did So enter now, and see for what slight thing ,You are betrayed... Here is no treasure hid No cauldron, no clear crystal mirroring
;This door you might not open, and you did So enter now, and see for what slight thing ,You are betrayed... Here is no treasure hid No cauldron, no clear crystal mirroring