Poems by Heinrich Heine
Einst Sah Ich Viele
... Now, when Im wretched and Im dying, ...
Mein Tag War Heiter
... Dragged to the barn the crop I brought to birth ...
Still Ist Die Nacht
... The night is so still, the streets are at rest, ...
To George Herwegh
... Toward sunlight and freedom, Liberty's lover! ...
The Palm And The Pine
... Cool grows the sick and feverish calm, ...
I Love This White And Slender Body
... In me you've found the man you care for ...
Es Liegt Der Heisse Sommer
... There lies the cold of winter ...
Als Ich, Auf Der Reise
... That little ones like my darling, ...
The Fir-Tree And The Palm
... It sleepeth, with whitened garment, ...
Der Asra
... Your true name I wish to know it, ...
The Old Dream Comes Again To Me
... Again and again we plighted troth, ...
Wenn Ich, Beseligt
... Dont plague me with endless questions, mit ...
The Tear
... And sense and power, since that sad hour, ...
The North Sea -- First Cycle
... And the rough wind raves through her long locks rudely, ...
Prologue
... Sits by your bedand brings her knitting ...
