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Heinrich Heine Quotes: Round my cradle shimmered the last moonbeams of the eighteenth century and the first morning rays of the nineteenth.
         

Round my cradle shimmered the last moonbeams of the eighteenth century and the first morning rays of the nineteenth.


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