Разлучаясь с девой милой, друг,
Ты клялся мне любить!...
Уезжая в край постылый,
Клятву данную хранить!...
Там, за Данией счастливой,
Берега твои во мгле...
Вал сердитый, говорливый
Моет слёзы на скале...
Милый воин не вернётся,
Весь одетый в серебро...
В гробе тяжко всколыхнётся
Бант и чёрное перо...
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Note on TransliterationsText Authorship:
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- ENG English (Anne Evans) , "Ophelia's song", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , "Chant d'Ophélie", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , "Il canto di Ofelia", copyright © 2008, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 12
Word count: 47
When you left me, my dear friend
you promised to love me
You left for a distant land,
and swore to keep your promise!
Beyond the happy land of Denmark,
the shores are in darkness...
The angry waves wash
over the rocks...
My warrior shall not return,
all dressed in silver...
The bow, and the black feather will
restlessly lie in their grave.