Love Song--Heine Poem by Eugene Field

Love Song--Heine

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Many a beauteous flower doth spring
From the tears that flood my eyes,
And the nightingale doth sing
In the burthen of my sighs.

If, O child, thou lovest me,
Take these flowerets fair and frail,
And my soul shall waft to thee
Love songs of the nightingale.

Thursday, January 1, 2004
Topic(s) of this poem: flood,flower,spring
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Eugene Field

Eugene Field

St Louis / Missouri / United States
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