FAREWELL

We part for ever from today,
Farewell beloved one;
And I, unto my death ,your way
Will shun.

I care not now where you may go.
You can no more bereave me,
Today the sweetest girl I know
Does leave me.

Nor shall I as in former hours
Build Spanish castles high,
With star-lit windows ,and with towers
Of sky.

When ,shivering with bitter cold,
Through winter nights uncertain,
I watched lest you perhaps unfold
Your curtain.

O what delight to stroll with you
Beneath the flowering plum-trees,
When poured its light their branches hrough,
The moon.

How often did I secret pray
Swift night her sails would furl,
That we night thus forever stray,
Fair girl !

That I might catch with rapturous thrill
The words that you let fall,
And that today I barely still
Recall.

For if today I part the veil
And see what time portended,
I feel that long ago the tale
Was ended.

And when the moon enrapts the streams
And trembles on the fen,
A thousand years have flown it seems
Since then.

For I no longer am confined
In that sweet country's spell ;
Aye, I have left you far behind,
Farewell.

English version by Corneliu M. Popescu

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