Note 1 — VI YOUNG GERMANY (continued 3)
Mary Morison translation
Thy cheek incline, dear love to mine, Then our tears in one stream will meet, love! Let thy heart be pressed till on mine it rest, Then the flames together will beat, love! And when the stream of our tears shall light On that flame so fiercely burning, And within my arms I clasp thee tight— I shall die with love's wild yearning. (Translated by SIR THEODORE MARTIN.)