Poetry in Translation: German Poetry
By A Lime-tree
Do I see you again, dearest tree,
in whose young shoots
I once cut the name of my first love
in that spring’s most beautiful dream?
How different, now, is that bough’s beam;
the most beloved mark,
grown and vanished in the hard trunk,
like her love, and those beautiful hours!
I, also, since, like you, have grown in silence,
and nothing wanted to stay with me,
but my wound grew – and was not cured,
and will, probably, never heal, underneath.
Translated by Julian Farmer
Page(s) 197-198
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