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Hver eneste aften den smiler pany Each evening it lures me, smiling again<br />
og siger: FOlg med, skal jeg bygge whispering come, I shall build you<br />
dig slotte med tag af den r@dmende sky; a palace with roof of the blushing cloud,<br />
thi hvor solen gir ned, bor din lykke. your happiness dwells in the sunset.<br />
Hver eneste aften forsvinder den brat Each evening it leaves me abruptly behind,<br />
og lader mig sorgfuld tilbage; forsaken and mournful my soul;<br />
da flOjter en fugl i den stjemebla nat: lo! a bird sings aloft in the stil blue night,<br />
Fat mod, du skal ikke forsage! take courage, and do not despair!<br />
Der kommer en aften med stilhed og fred Some evening will come with gentle peace,<br />
og hyller dig ind i sin skygge, and wap you in shaded calm.<br />
da tage de synkende str6ler dig med, On the fading rays you'll ride to yon place<br />
hen hvor solen gir ned, til din lykke. where your happiness dwells in the sunset.<br />
[19] Firenze Firenze<br />
Eintr Chdstiansen: Letizia.<br />
Lettzia. op. 48 no. Z Translation: Hanne Briiel<br />
Blomstrende by! se, i duftende tog Flowering city! see a scented pageant<br />
rosemes flor gennem gademe driver; of roses moving through the streets;<br />
bugnende ranker pi murene skriver luscious garlands write on the walls<br />
sommerens jublende sprog. ajubilant note of summel<br />
Himlen er klredt i sin festligste dragt, The sky is clad in festival gment,<br />
sol og jord slutter brudepagt! the sun with the earth signs a bridal contract,<br />
Firenzel Firenze! Firenze, Firenze.<br />
Blomstrende by! bide vinter og vir! Flowering city! both winter and spring<br />
sOd er din luft som et karlighedsm6de; your air is sweet like a lovers' meeting,<br />
gleden du giver kan hele og bpde thejoy you yield has the power to heal<br />
livets de dybeste sir. life's most deepseated wounds.<br />
Rus er din inde, glemsel din favn, Your breath is like wine, your ms oblivion,<br />
dragende lokker dit blomstemavn, your flowery name casts lures<br />
Firenze! Firenze! Firenze, Ftrenze.