True love lingers long
Fanny Hensel
True love lingers long,
Outlives many an hour,
And no doubts will make it shrink;
Always will its spirits remain healthy.
They menace it in thick hordes,
Promoting vacillating doubt,
Storm and Death, these dangers
true blood opposes with Love.
And, like mist, starts back
What has held captive the senses,
And to the merry gaze of spring
the wide world opens itself.
Achieved,
Mastered,
by Love is Happiness,
Vanished
are those hours,
but back again they fly,
And blissful delight,
becomes quiet
and fills
the intoxicated, throbbing, joyful breast;
They part
from pain
forever,
and never
will this lovely, ecstatic, heavenly joy disappear!