The poet Heinrich Heine (1797-1856) is one of the best known German poets, yet he lived much of his life in Paris and is buried there. Though he wrote at the height of German Romanticism, he developed a wry and observant wit that instead focused sharply on society and politics - so much so that the Nazis actually burned his books in 1933. So it doesn't surprise me that in this selection below, Heine celebrates a kitty with her own mind and agenda. You cannot tell me he didn't approve.
From Mimi:
In their parlours who sit spinning;
I was never one; I wander
On the house-tops, free and sinning.
"And on summer nights, when yearning
In the air so cool and healing,
I was never one; I wander
On the house-tops, free and sinning.
"And on summer nights, when yearning
In the air so cool and healing,
Music growls in me and rumbles,
And I sing with genuine feeling."
So says Mimi. From her bosom
Come the bridal raptures swelling,
And the bachelors about her
Seem to find them most compelling.
For they crowd around her, purring
In the same peculiar fashion,
And I sing with genuine feeling."
So says Mimi. From her bosom
Come the bridal raptures swelling,
And the bachelors about her
Seem to find them most compelling.
For they crowd around her, purring
In the same peculiar fashion,
And they join in Mimi's music
All aglow with love and passion.
All aglow with love and passion.
-- Found in Heinrich Heine, Works Vol. 12, Margaret Armour, trans. (New York: E.P, Dutton & Company, 1906) pp. 108-109.
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