A Palm-Tree

 A single fir-tree, lonely,

on a northern mountain height,

sleeps in a white blanket,

draped in snow and ice.


His dreams are of a palm-tree,

who, far in eastern lands,

weeps, all alone and silent,

among the burning sands.

Heinrich Heine







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