The Poems of Goethe - Translated in the original metres by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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HAND in hand! and lip to lip!
Oh, be faithful, maiden dear! Fare thee well! thy lover's ship Past full many a rock must steers But should he the haven see, When the storm has ceased to break, And be happy, reft of thee,-- May the Gods fierce vengeance take! Boldly dared is well nigh won! Half my task is solved aright; Ev'ry star's to me a sun, Only cowards deem it night. Stood I idly by thy side, Sorrow still would sadden me; But when seas our paths divide, Gladly toil I,--toil for thee! Now the valley I perceive, Where together we will go, And the streamlet watch each eve, |
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