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Whene'er I gaze into thine eyes
Then all my grief and sorrow flies;
And when I kiss thy mouth, oh then
I am made well and strong again.
And when I lean upon thy breast
My soul is soothed with godlike rest;
But when thou sayest, " I love but thee! " ]
Then I must weep--and bitterly.
By Heinrich Heine