Aleksei Makarenok Photography
E'en As A lovely Flower
E'en as a lovely flower,
My hands I fain had folded
Heinrich Heine
So fair, so pure thou art;
I gaze on thee, and sadness
Comes stealing o'er my heart.
Upon thy soft brown hair,
Praying that God may keep thee
So lovely, pure and fair.
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