Distance
Fanny Hensel
O ancient homeland sweet!
Where will I find you again?
What pain this is!
Why do you pursue me?
Why do you mortify me?
O distant glow of love,
will you glimmer again after me?
Should this be my happiness?
I feel this sorrow is too heavy for me;
Who is thinking of me - who?
Soon I shall seek relief
in you, o gush of tears;
I shall then think it is enough,
Then I'll think of her kiss -
and that I must keep wandering far away.