(After Heine.)
Amy Levy
Green is the plane-tree in the square,
"What should such fellows as I do,
Since that I may not have
I lounge in the doorway and languish in vain
He comes; I hear him up the street--
"To see my love suffices me."
I lay beneath the pine trees,
Most wonderful and strange it seems, that I
At Loschwitz above the city
Believe me, this was true last night,
The people take the thing of course,