Treasure Island

Johann Joseph Clahsen


Am Grenzstein (Heine, Wintermärchen) - Przy kamieniu granicznym (Polish Translation)


Heine, Wintermärchen


Mit dem preußischen Grenzstein
Unter den kranken Eichen
Verwittert die alte Zeit.

Im achtundvierziger März
Trieben die Knospen.
Seither wuchert der Wald.

Hier hätte Heine gedichtet:
„Ich habe sie immer so lieb gehabt...' -
Wie lange noch grünen die Eichen?


Przy kamieniu granicznym

Dla Heinricha Heinego

Z pruskim kamieniem granicznym
Pod chorymi dębami
Próchnieje stary czas.

W marcu czterdziestego ósmego roku
Pękły pąki.
Od tego czasu rozrasta się las.

Tutaj napisałby Heine:
„Zawsze ja ten … lud kochałem“ –
Jak długo jeszcze będą się zielenić dęby?

Translation/Tłumaczenie: Agnieszka Rządca

Submitted: Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Edited: Friday, December 06, 2013

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