THE WAVES OF TIME
Arise again, beloved, out of the waves of time
With your long golden tresses and
marble arms sublime;
Your face that now transparent and pale
as wax is pale
Is shaded by the shadow of sorrow's
clinging veil!
Your timid smile caressing does rest
within my eyes,
O star amidst fair women, o queen of
starry skies;
Your head upon your shoulder its wealth
of beauty lays
And in your eyes of wonder I'm lost and
weeping gaze.
Out of the void's dark vapours may you once more uprear,
That to my heart I clasp you, beloved
angel dear,
That I in nameless weeping above your
face may bend
And on your lips forever my burning
kisses spend.
While your cold hand unheeding I clasp
against my breast,
Closer, yet still closer, against my
bosom pressed.
Alas,
not thus the darkness gives back its own again;
Now through its icy vapours I see your
shadow wane.
With hanging arms and helpless once
more I am alone
Before a dream unending of hours that
have gone;
In vain with arms outstretching my soul
your shadow craves,
Dear one, I cannot reach you amidst
time's rolling waves.
English
version by Corneliu M. Popescu
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