(28 August 1749 – 22 March 1832 / Frankfurt am Main)

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Apparent Death

WEEP, maiden, weep here o'er the tomb of Love;

He died of nothing--by mere chance was slain.
But is he really dead?--oh, that I cannot prove:

A nothing, a mere chance, oft gives him life again.

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004


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