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LYRICAL INTERLUDE: 25 by HEINRICH HEINE

First Line: FOR THINE EAR MANY TALES THEY INVENTED
Last Line: IN MY HEART WAS HIDDEN FROM VIEW.
Subject(s): HEARTS; SOUL;
FOR thine ear many tales they invented,
And loud complaints preferred;
But how my soul was tormented,
Of this they said not a word.

They prated of mischief and evil,
And mournfully shook their head;
They liken'd poor me to the devil,
And thou didst believe what they said.

But, O, the worst and the saddest,
Of this they nothing knew;
The saddest and the maddest
In my heart was hidden from view.



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