The feeble leafs decline, Enshrined in downing deep The mourn abandoned plains, Laid down in sombre sleep Misty shades engulf the sky Like past, worn memories The bird’s song fills the whispering breeze With autumns melody
The lunar pale grim shape At evening's sight renews It's silented wail relieves Repressed thoughts anew I hear the lonesome choir Of fortunes past my way Disdained in fiery weeps Throughout my every day These skies I hail and treasure thee, Most pleasant misery Not pittes thorn I shelter thine Mysterious harmony
Draw on most pleasant night Shade my lorn exposed sight For my grief’s when shadows told Shall be eased in mist enfold Why should the foolish's hope Thy unborn passioned cry Exhaust unheard Beneath this pleasent sky? For if the dusking day declined Could delight be far behind?
Sengi amoris A mere passions fraud disgraced and to disgrace, In pacis quentis, With bewitched charm seduced my every days
Begone my burdened past, wont’s these treasured Dreams be freed from your bounds at last? Tvemor inogeng Makes the truth dilute the mirrage last Osculum pudens Makes my shattered present caught My buried past lured into my angers bed I pured my raging lust And touched these fairy eyes instead
Eil mein gramgebeugt Klagelied Klim empor entiflieh der Brust die dich gebo ren. Am Cage wohlverwahrt Dem Craumer offenbart Ward deinem Klang, des Herzens Kenntis gtets verwehrt Magst dereingst kugh gereift Dem Geist der leis begreift Mit holdem Drang der Seele Wagh entziegn
The leafs and I entangled dance a harmonie I dare not stain with vain delight And thus embraced we roam the passing eve like a pillgrim who craves a shelters guiding light I question thee, beloved night to calm my joy so that I not like the weary leaves be strewed For I submitt to thy solitary grace (as) even springs life is by winters gaze subdued
Lost in a dream I beheld a maiden dance And when she sat down by a sliver stream Plunging her feet in the shallow waves A mist descended, kissed her and fled And all that’s before been just and fair Shattered in a rain of crystal shards Each of them a cry, a dream, a tear
Nunquam submergiove aut diffugo Ira inflammata mea vita ad salutem nominarit Et solitudo meurn robur
Everlasting be the war that I declare Extinguished thy bewitched spark despair Torched the pile upon which you Are gathered (still) poisoning my weary heart
And as the forked fires tongue licks high I won’t lament thy fall But dance around the burning branches urged by furys call And I again shall not be humble slaves but king to thee
Dreams on the barren field did lay strewed Spread their wings rise up with solemn hope imbued Ascend the stary stairs into a plain but dear refuge.
