| Andrew Macphail, comp. The Book of Sorrow. 1916. | | | XXXV. Consolation Heart, my Heart | | By Heinrich Heine (17971856) |
| | Translated by Edward William Thomson |
| HEART, my heart, no longer mourn, | |
| Wail no more the weary days, | |
| Spring will freshen all the ways | |
| By the winter made forlorn. | |
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| And the world is still how fair! | 5 |
| And how much remains to thee! | |
| And, my heart, thou needst to care | |
| For all things that pleasant be. | | | |
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