Home » Quote » Heinrich Heine » „I cannot explain the sadnessThat’s fallen on my breast.An old, old fable haunts me,And will not let me rest.“ „I cannot explain the sadnessThat’s fallen on my breast.An old, old fable haunts me,And will not let me rest.“ — Heinrich Heine Tags:Sadness Related quotes „Come near; I would, before my time to go,Sing of old Eire and the ancient ways:Red Rose, proud Rose, sad Rose of all my days.“ — W.B. Yeats
„I cannot explain the sadnessThat’s fallen on my breast.An old, old fable haunts me,And will not let me rest.“ — Heinrich Heine Tags:Sadness
