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The poems of Heine; Complete

Part 2 / Book 2 — READY MONEY.

Edgar Alfred Bowring translation

Love, before she granted favours, One day told the god Apollo She on guarantees insisted, For the times were false and hollow. Laughingly the god made answer: “Yes, the times are alter’d truly, “And thou speakest like a usurer “Who on pawn lends money duly. “Well, then, I’ve a lyre, one only,— “’Tis of gold, a good and rare one; “Prythee say how many kisses “Thou wilt lend upon it, fair one?”

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