Ich Liebe Dich Buch (German Edition)
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Get to Know Us. English Choose a language for shopping. Our favorite toys for everyone on your list. Amazon Music Stream millions of songs. Amazon Advertising Find, attract, and engage customers. Amazon Drive Cloud storage from Amazon. Alexa Actionable Analytics for the Web. Poem VI Rest your cheek against my cheek, then shall our tears flow together; and against my heart press firmly your heart, then together shall our flames pulse! And when into the great flame flows the stream of our tears, and when my arm holds you tight - I shall die of love's yearning!
Poem VII I want to plunge my soul into the chalice of the lily; the lily shall resoundingly exhale a song of my beloved. The song shall quiver and tremble, like the kiss from her mouth, that she once gave me in a wonderfully sweet hour! Poem XI In the Rhine , in the holy stream, there is mirrored in the waves , with its great cathedral , great holy Cologne. In the cathedral, there stands an image on golden leather painted.
Into my life's wilderness it has shined in amicably. There hover flowers and little angels around our beloved Lady , the eyes, the lips, the little cheeks, they match my beloved's exactly. Ich grolle nicht, und wenn das Herz auch bricht. I bear no grudge. Even though you shine in diamond splendor, there falls no light into your heart's night, that I've known for a long time. I bear no grudge, even as my heart is breaking. I saw you, truly, in my dreams, and saw the night in your heart's cavity, and saw the serpent that feeds on your heart, I saw, my love, how very miserable you are.
Poem XXII And if they knew it, the blooms, the little ones, how deeply wounded my heart is, they would weep with me to heal my pain. And if they knew it, the nightingales, how I am so sad and sick, they would merrily unleash refreshing song. And if they knew my pain, the golden little stars, they would descend from their heights and would comfort me. All of them cannot know it, only one knows my pain, she herself has indeed torn, torn up my heart.
Da tanzt wohl den Hochzeitreigen die Herzallerliebste mein. Poem XX There is a fluting and fiddling, and trumpets blasting in. Surely, there dancing the wedding dance is my dearest beloved. There is a ringing and roaring of drums and shawms, amidst it sobbing and moaning are dear little angels. Poem XLI I hear the little song sounding that my beloved once sang, and my heart wants to shatter from savage pain's pressure.
I am driven by a dark longing up to the wooded heights, there is dissolved in tears my supremely great pain. Es ist eine alte Geschichte doch bleibt sie immer neu; und wem sie just passieret, dem bricht das Herz entzwei.
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Poem XL A young man loves a girl, who has chosen another man, the other loves yet another and has gotten married to her. The girl takes out of resentment the first, best man who crosses her path; the young man is badly off. It is an old story but remains eternally new, and for him to whom it has just happened it breaks his heart in two. The flowers are whispering and speaking, I however wander silently. The flowers are whispering and speaking, and look sympathetically at me: Im Zaubergarten wallen zwei Buhlen, stumm und allein; es singen die Nachtigallen, es flimmert der Mondenschein.
Die Jungfrau steht still wie ein Bildnis, der Ritter vor ihr kniet. Da kommt der Riese der Wildnis, die bange Jungfrau flieht. Der Ritter sinkt blutend zur Erde, es stolpert der Riese nach Haus.
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In a magic garden appear two lovers, mute and alone; the nightingales are singing, the moonlight is shimmering. The maiden stands still as a portrait, the knight before her kneels. Then comes the giant of the wilderness, the fearful maiden flees. The knight sinks, bleeding, to the earth, then the giant stumbles home. When I am buried, then the fairy-tale is over.
Poem LV My coach rolls slowly through the merry forest green, through blooming valleys, which magically bloom in the sun's gleam. I sit and reflect and dream, and think on my beloved; then I am greeted by three shadowy forms nodding at the coach. They hop and make faces, so mocking and yet so shy, and whirl like mist together, and snicker and scurry by. Ich wachte auf, und ich weinte noch lange bitterlich. I woke up and the tears still flowed down from my cheeks. I have in my dreams wept, I dreamed you forsook me. I woke up and I wept for a long time and bitterly.
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I have in my dreams wept, I dreamed you still were good to me. I woke up, and still now streams my flood of tears. Poem LVII Every night in my dreams I see you, and see your friendly greeting, and loudly crying out, I throw myself at your sweet feet. You look at me wistfully and shake your blond little head; from your eyes steal forth little pearly teardrops. You say to me secretly a soft word, and give me a garland of cypress. I wake up, and the garland is gone, and the word I have forgotten.
Poem XLIV From old fairy-tales it beckons to me with a white hand, there it sings and there it resounds of a magic land, where colorful flowers bloom in the golden twilight, and sweetly, fragrantly glow with a bride-like face. And green trees sing primeval melodies, the breezes secretly sound and birds warble in them. And misty images rise indeed forth from the earth, and dance airy reels in fantastic chorus. And blue sparks burn on every leaf and twig, and red lights run in crazy, hazy rings.
And loud springs burst out of wild marble stone, and oddly in the brooks shine forth the reflections. If I could enter there and there gladden my heart, and have all anguish taken away, and be free and blessed! Oh, that land of bliss, I see it often in dreams, but come the morning sun, and it melts away like mere froth. Hinein leg' ich gar manches, doch sag' ich noch nicht was. Ich senkt' auch meine Liebe Und meinen Schmerz hinein.
Poem LXVI The old, angry songs, the dreams angry and nasty, let us now bury them, fetch a great coffin.
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In it I will lay very many things, though I shall not yet say what. The coffin must be even larger than the Heidelberg Tun. And fetch a death-bier, of boards firm and thick, they also must be even longer than Mainz 's great bridge. And fetch me also twelve giants, who must be yet mightier than mighty St.
Christopher in the Cathedral of Cologne on the Rhine. They shall carry the coffin away, and sink it down into the sea, for such a great coffin deserves a great grave.
How could the coffin be so large and heavy? I also sank my love with my pain in it. There are two critical editions worth considering: