Heinrich Heine: And once again we plighted our troth, And titter'd, caress'd, kiss'd so dearly.

And once again we plighted our troth, And titter'd, caress'd, kiss'd so dearly. — Heinrich Heine

And once again we plighted our troth, And titter'd, caress'd, kiss'd so dearly.

Heinrich Heine

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