by Thomas Moore (1779 - 1852)
Translation by Anonymous / Unidentified Author

Believe me, if all those endearing young...
Language: English 
Believe me, if all those endearing young charms,
Which I gaze on so fondly to-day,
Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms,
Like [fairy-gifts]1, fading away!
Thou wouldst still be ador'd as this moment thou art,
Let thy loveliness fade as it will;
And, around the dear ruin, each wish of my heart
Would entwine itself verdantly still!

It is not while beauty and youth are thine own,
And thy cheeks unprofan'd by a tear,
That the fervour and faith of a soul can be known,
To which time will but make thee more dear!
[No, the]2 heart, that has truly lov'd, never forgets,
But as truly loves on to the close;
As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets,
The same look which she turn'd when he rose!

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  • Also set in German (Deutsch), a translation by Anonymous/Unidentified Artist ENG ; composed by Ignaz Brüll.

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O glaub', wenn von deiner Huldgestalt
Language: German (Deutsch)  after the English 
Available translation(s): ENG
O glaub', wenn von deiner Huldgestalt,
Die so schimmernd vor mir jetzt steht
Und im herrlichsten Glanze der Schönheit strahlt,
Einst Reiz um Reiz verweht:
Ich liebte dich doch, wie ich stets dich geliebt
In deiner Holdseligkeit,
Und wär' auch die Pracht deiner Schönheit zerstiebt,
Mein Herz bleibt stets dir geweiht.

Ob aus deinem lieblichen Angesicht
Das Glück spricht oder der Schmerz,
Ob dein Reiz sich erhöht oder alternd zerbricht,
Stets liebt und preist dich mein Herz!
Das Herz, das sich wahrhafter Liebe bewusst,
Liebt auch dann, wenn Unglück ihm winkt,
So blickt auch die Blume zur Sonn' voll Lust,
Ob sie aufgeht oder versinkt.


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  • by Ignaz Brüll (1846 - 1907), "O glaub', wenn von deiner Huldgestalt", op. 77 (Vier irische Lieder für 1 Singstimme mit Pianoforte auf Gedichte von Thomas Moore) no. 2, published 1898 [voice and piano], Langensalza, Beyer & Söhne [ sung text checked 1 time]

Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):

  • ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "Oh know, when of your lovely image", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

Researcher for this text: Sharon Krebs [Guest Editor]

Text added to the website: 2011-08-07 00:00:00
Last modified: 2017-05-15 10:46:39
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Word count: 105