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by Hermann Hesse
As every flower fades and as all youth
gives way to age, so life at every stage,
blooms every wisdom, too, every virtue
In their time, and may not last forever. It must
the heart at every stage of life calls
Being prepared for parting, new,
To give bravely and without remorse
In others, new bonds.
And every beginning there is a magic
protecting us and helping us to live.
gives way to age, so life at every stage,
blooms every wisdom, too, every virtue
In their time, and may not last forever. It must
the heart at every stage of life calls
Being prepared for parting, new,
To give bravely and without remorse
In others, new bonds.
And every beginning there is a magic
protecting us and helping us to live.
We should clear room to room To pass through depend to any as a home, do not tie the world of spirit
us ever,
He will raise us higher, to step across.
soon as we are at home in one circle
And Familiar habit makes for indolence,
Only those who are willing to journey,
Mag crippling habit entraffen itself.
It perhaps also the hour of death
us new rooms will be sending young,
The call of life to us is never ending ...
Well, my heart, take leave and healthy!
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Degrees
Hermann Hesse (Übersetzer unbekannt - Translator unknown)
As every flower fades and every youth in old age is
bows, blooms every degree
Life Virtue blooms, blooms
wisdom about his season, because nothing lasts forever.
Heart on life willingly let him cry
says goodbye to life, to bring them over,
To be courageous, without unnecessary resentments
go into the new case and spin another thread.
At the beginning of the great charm of all hides,
What protects and helps us to live.
clear So crawl spaces,
But let none of the home does not happen.
spirit world does not know the tight fetters:
At every level of greater extension.
barely wherever zadomowimy,
And now we lethargy and sloth weary,
Because of this habit of only miss,
Who every day ready for another journey.
And maybe even the hour of death
new youth area will open to us,
cry of life and death przemoże never ...
Nuże WIEC, Zegnaj ozdrowiej o serce,
us new rooms will be sending young,
The call of life to us is never ending ...
Well, my heart, take leave and healthy!
*
Degrees Hermann Hesse (Übersetzer unbekannt - Translator unknown)
As every flower fades and every youth in old age is
bows, blooms every degree
Life Virtue blooms, blooms
wisdom about his season, because nothing lasts forever.
Heart on life willingly let him cry
says goodbye to life, to bring them over,
To be courageous, without unnecessary resentments
go into the new case and spin another thread.
At the beginning of the great charm of all hides,
What protects and helps us to live.
clear So crawl spaces,
But let none of the home does not happen.
spirit world does not know the tight fetters:
At every level of greater extension.
barely wherever zadomowimy,
And now we lethargy and sloth weary,
Because of this habit of only miss,
Who every day ready for another journey.
And maybe even the hour of death
new youth area will open to us,
cry of life and death przemoże never ...
Nuże WIEC, Zegnaj ozdrowiej o serce,
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