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Like to a vision, seen in days long by gone, This maiden’s face and form appear: What I have sought thro’ countless years of sorrow Am at I last beholding here! Oft ’mid the torment of my night eternal, Longing I gaz’d upon some being fair! But I was driv’n by Satan’s pow’r infernal On my dread course, in anguish and despair!
How often into deepest abyss of the sea Have I thrown my ship and hapless me; But, alas! the death I sought I never found. Where yawns the grave for ship and sailor, I drove my ship to craggy rock, But not was watery grave my lot. Where sails the pirate’s dreaded craft, Have oft I waited for bloody strife; „Hier rief ich zeige deine Thaten!
My ship is sound, and wind and tempest proof. Storm and adverse wind, in league, Keep me away from the shore; How long? How should I know it still, When count I keep not any more? I cannot tell the scenes I saw, Nor name the ports I sought to reach; The only scene I long to see, I cannot find my native beach! And now, my friend, come take me home, Give me shelter and give me rest.
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