Jahre Kommen und Gehen, Die

Die Jahre kommen und gehen

The years keep coming and going,
Men will arise and depart;
Only one thing is immortal:
The love that is in my heart.

Oh once, only once, might I see thee,
Ere I break these fetters in shards,
And kneel to thee dying, and murmur:
" Madam, my best regards. "
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