<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=550251" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Der Scheidende</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It has died in me, as it must,<br>Every idle, earthly lust,<br>My hatred too of wickedness,<br>Utterly now, even the sense,<br>Of my own, of other men’s distress –<br>All that’s living in me is Death!<br>The curtain falls, the play is done,<br>And my dear German public’s gone,<br>Wandering home, and yawning so,<br>Those good folk aren’t stupid though:<br>They’ll dine happily enough tonight,<br>Drink, and sing, and laugh – He’s right,<br>The noble hero in Homer’s book,<br>Who said once that the meanest schmuck,<br>The lowest little Philistine there,<br>In Stuttgart (am Neckar), is happier<br>Than I, son of Peleus, the hero, furled,<br>The shadow prince in the Underworld.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Heinrich+Heine">Heinrich Heine</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=550251" data-title="Der Scheidende de Heinrich Heine" data-description="It has died in me, as it must, Every idle, earthly lust, My hatred too of wickedness, Utterly now, even the sense, Of my own, of other men’s distress – All that’s living in me is Death! The curtain falls, the play is done, And my dear German..."></div> </div> </div>

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