quotes tagged with 'lorelei'


I know not if there is a reason
Why I am so sad at heart.
A legend of bygone ages
Haunts me and will not depart.


The air is cool under nightfall.
The calm Rhine courses its way.
The peak of the mountain is sparkling
With evening’s final ray.


The fairest of maidens is sitting
Unwittingly wondrous up there,
Her golden jewels are shining,
She’s combing her golden hair.


The comb she holds is golden,
She sings a song as well
Whose melody binds an enthralling
And overpowering spell.


In his little boat, the boatman
Is seized with a savage woe,
He’d rather look up at the mountain
Than down at the rocks below.


I think that the waves will devour
The boatman and boat as one;
And this by her song’s sheer power
Fair Lorelei has done.

Author: Heinrich Heine, 1824, Source: Translated by A.Z. ForemanSaved by tabe218 in poem lorelei 7 years ago[save this] [permalink]

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