Sag', wo ist dein schönes Liebchen
“Say, where is the maiden sweet,
Whom you once so sweetly sung,
When the flames of mighty heat
Filled your heart and fired your tongue?”
Ah, those flames no longer burn,
Cold and drear the heart that fed;
And this book is but the urn
Of the ashes of love dead.
Whom you once so sweetly sung,
When the flames of mighty heat
Filled your heart and fired your tongue?”
Ah, those flames no longer burn,
Cold and drear the heart that fed;
And this book is but the urn
Of the ashes of love dead.
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