I met you there – and all bygones
In the fogyish heart came alive.
I remembered a golden old time –
And my heart felt so rare warmess.
As in late autumn sadly season
There are days, there is at once,
When spring blows in teasen,
And something stirs within us.
So, enveloped in the aura
Of those years of soulful fullness,
With long-forgotten rapture
I gaze upon your dear features...
As after a century of separation,
I look at you, as if in a sweet dream –
And now – the sounds become more audibletion
That were never shut up within me.
There is more than one memorising
Here life has spoken as anew, –
And the same charm in you is rising
And the same love in my soul, I vow!..