Kennst du das Land, wo die Zitronen blueh'n,
Im dunklen Laub die Gold-Orangen glueh'n,
Ein sanfter Wind vom blauen Himmel weht,
Die Myrte still und hoch der Lorbeer steht,
kennst du es wohl ?
Dahin! Dahin!
Moech't ich mit dir, o mein Geliebter,zieh'n.
窓辺にて−Splendour in the Grass 1/29
「草原の輝き」を覚えていたのは私だけでなかったことがうれしくなりました。
ワーズワースの詩を見つけましたので味わってください。
Splendour in the Grass
What thought the radiance
which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendour in the grass,
of glory in the flower,
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind..
―― William Wordsworth ――
