“DU BIST WIE EINE BLUME.”
(From Heine.) < There’s no flower in the garden • More ? fair, more pure, more dear, But gazing on your beauty My heart is cold /with fear. I ’will lay my hand in s blessing Upon 1 your youthful brow, /'-v , , And pray that God may keep you „ As fair and pure as now., ' ■■• • - ' V' v ■' ■ —J. K.
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New Zealand Tablet, 26 May 1921, Page 11
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61“DU BIST WIE EINE BLUME.” New Zealand Tablet, 26 May 1921, Page 11
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