Poems by Heinrich Heine
This Mad Carnival Of Loving
... All the lanterns now are darkened ...
New Spring (1831)
... Herself feels aught that through Man's soul doth flow ...
Der Tod, Das Ist
... Over my head in leaves grown deep, ...
Zueignung
... Du bliebst, verwaistes Lied! Verweh' jetzt auch, ...
From The Window
... She lies in front of the blaze ...
A Warning
... Then you're lost, my friend, that's certain ...
