The Translated Way

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(Being a "lyric" translation of Heine's "Du Bist
Wie Eine Blume," as it is usually done.)


Thou art like to a Flower,
  So pure and clean thou art;
I view thee and much Sadness
  Steals to me in the Heart.

To me it seems my Hands I
  Should now impose on your
Head, praying God to keep you
  So fine and clean and pure.

© Franklin Pierce Adams