HEINRICH HEINE - Repositories

Over all the quiet sea-shore
Shadowing falls the hour of Hesper;
Through the clouds the moon is breaking,
And I hear the billows whisper.
"Can that man who wanders yonder
Be a lover or a dunce?
For he seems so sad and merry.
Sad and merry both at once."
But the laughing moon looks downward.
And she speaks, for she doth know it:
"Yes, he is both fool and lover.
And, to cap it all, a poet!"
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