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Original Translations.
Wxx ^ txM MtmtdMms ,
THE CHOIR-MASTER OF THE GROVE . FROISJ ; THE GERMAN or HEINE .
Harmony soundeth in every tree , And sweet singing wherever I rove : Who is it over the concert presides Of the jubilant choir in the grove ?
Is it the plover , appearing profound , And nodding importantly there ? Is it that pedant whose * cuckoo" notes sound In such regular time through the air ?
Is it the grave-looking stork , whose long leg Is at intervals striking the ground , Seeming as if he dhected them aff ^ ^ Who are making such music around ?
IS o ; it is here , in my own heart , he sits Who presides o ' er the choir in the grove ; There , I can feel , he is beating the time , — And I know that his name must be Love !
BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH . FROM THE GERMAN 01 " RUCKERT . The earth is now so green , the heav ' n so blue , And each , to charm the view ,
Such loveliness displays , I know not in these fair and sunny clays , When His creative word God speaks anew , If I should up or down direct my gaze .
As dust in thy fresh dust , O earth below ! My body soon will lie , In flow ' rs anew to grow ; 0 heaven above ! up through thy sunny glow My spirit , like a dove , will gladly fly : Until they sever so , My trust I'll balance 'twixt the earth and sky . Eik Yom Li .
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software.
Original Translations.
Wxx ^ txM MtmtdMms ,
THE CHOIR-MASTER OF THE GROVE . FROISJ ; THE GERMAN or HEINE .
Harmony soundeth in every tree , And sweet singing wherever I rove : Who is it over the concert presides Of the jubilant choir in the grove ?
Is it the plover , appearing profound , And nodding importantly there ? Is it that pedant whose * cuckoo" notes sound In such regular time through the air ?
Is it the grave-looking stork , whose long leg Is at intervals striking the ground , Seeming as if he dhected them aff ^ ^ Who are making such music around ?
IS o ; it is here , in my own heart , he sits Who presides o ' er the choir in the grove ; There , I can feel , he is beating the time , — And I know that his name must be Love !
BETWEEN HEAVEN AND EARTH . FROM THE GERMAN 01 " RUCKERT . The earth is now so green , the heav ' n so blue , And each , to charm the view ,
Such loveliness displays , I know not in these fair and sunny clays , When His creative word God speaks anew , If I should up or down direct my gaze .
As dust in thy fresh dust , O earth below ! My body soon will lie , In flow ' rs anew to grow ; 0 heaven above ! up through thy sunny glow My spirit , like a dove , will gladly fly : Until they sever so , My trust I'll balance 'twixt the earth and sky . Eik Yom Li .