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Veronica Micle

In vain [În zadar]

I watch the moon, but it's in vain,
And in my sorrow, so insane,
I'm sighing for I want him still;
But he is gone – moon needs to rest
And with its ray, sweet, bright and blessed,
Is setting now behind the hill.

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In the ashes

In the ashes there abides
Very often a small flame
And a secret love resides
In the soul of every dame.

And the passions burned away
My poor heart that fled to you,
But the love in it will stay
And for ever will be true.

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Watching a portrait [La un portret]

I lose myself when watch your face
As if in holy joy I melt,
And in my soul returns with grace
The longing that on earth I felt.

And with a love complete and great
Your portrait gently I caress,
And I forget our feud and hate,
And I forget my sore distress.

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Ah! Run away... [Ah! Fugi...]

Ah! Run away, new lands pursue,
For if you loved me, you'd get stuck
And many plagues would fall on you
For in this life I have no luck.

A dreadful curse was placed on me
And what I love can never stay...
Ah! Run away and let me be!
For I was born in a wrong day.

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You left... [Ai plecat...]

You left, your longing lured your mind,
And went ahead, that was your lot,
My raging love you left behind
And quickly utterly forgot.

With broken heart and spinning head
I watched you going far away,
And many bitter tears I shed
On your dear footprints in the clay.

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Ah! Go away... [Ah! Du-te...]

Ah! Go away, my bitter sigh,
Go, go away, for ever fly;

And that I wail, my sight is blurred,
Wherever go don't say a word.

Don't stop and be attentive, please,
Not to get wasted in the breeze;

In the wide world be swift and strong,
My longing guides you all along,

Get lost in crowd and then beware
So that no one can find you there.

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I left... [Am plecat...]

I left, didn't look behind,
Without grieving too much time,
To erase you from my mind,
To forget your love sublime.
And I followed the world's ways
Without purpose I strolled by,
Didn't miss the good old says,
For we parted didn't cry.
If I spent a long time there
I can really not discern
For with longing and despair
To you quickly now return.

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O, poetry, refined, divine [Frumoasă sfântă poezie]

O, poetry, refined, divine,
Which were my God, my only goal,
Your pleasurable vain design
How much was cherished by my soul!

When I grew up like any child
You were my idol from the start,
I was dynamic, I was wild,
And I adored your subtle art.

Then, for my piety was deep
And your myth wanted to pursue,
Although you were so vain and cheap
I sacrificed my soul to you.

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On the skies {Pe ceruri]

On the skies moon climbs anew
To its light I raise my brow
And my thought is tracing you
On the road where you are now.

You're a vagrant, it goes by
Like the life and worldly things,
To this earth few moments tie
Our short love with dainty strings.

You, this moon so proud and cool,
How I'd like to stop, my friend,
And enraptured, like a fool,
To behold you years on end.

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Watching a portrait [La un portret]

I lose myself when watch your face
As if in holy joy I melt,
And in my soul returns with grace
The longing that on earth I felt.

And with a love complete and great
Your portrait gently I caress,
And I forget our feud and hate,
And I forget my sore distress.

I love you as I did before
With thoughts majestic and refined,
And with that feeling sweet of yore,
Which from the past comes back to mind.

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