The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.


The Poems of Heine, complete: Translated in the original Metres (ed. 1859)


The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.

The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.

The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.

The Blossoms and leaves in plenty From the apple tree fall each day; The merry breezes approach them, And with them merrily play.