All the sacred old vessels of gold and silver are melted,
All is moving, as though the old-fashion’d world would roll backwards
Into chaos and night, in order anew to be fashion’d.
You of my heart have possession, and if we shall ever here-after
Meet again over the wreck of the world, it will be as new creatures,
All remodell’d and free and independent of fortune;
For what fetters can bind down those who survive such a period!
But if we are destined not to escape from these dangers,
If we are never again to embrace each other with raptures
O then fondly keep in your thoughts my hovering image,
That you may be prepared with like courage for good and ill fortune!
If a new home or a new alliance should chance to allure you,
Then enjoy with thanks whatever your destiny offers,
Purely loving the loving, and grateful to him who thus loves you.
But remember always to tread with a circumspect footstep,
For the fresh pangs of a second loss will behind you be lurking.
Deem each day as sacred; but value not life any higher
Than any other possession, for all possessions are fleeting.’
Thus he spoke; and the noble youth and I parted for ever:
Meanwhile I ev’rything lost, and a thousand times thought of his warning.
Once more I think of his words, now that love is sweetly preparing
Happiness for me anew, and the brightest of hopes is unfolding.
Pardon me, dearest friend, for trembling e’en at the moment
When I am clasping your arm! For thus, on first landing, the sailor
Fancies that even the solid ground is shaking beneath him.”
Thus she spoke, and she placed the rings by the side
of each other.
But the bridegroom answer’d, with noble and
manly emotion
“All the firmer, amidst the universal disruption,
Be, Dorothea, our union! We’ll show ourselves
bold and enduring,
Firmly hold our own, and firmly retain our possessions.
For the man who in wav’ring times is inclined
to be wav’ring
Only increases the evil, and spreads it wider and
wider;
But the man of firm decision the universe fashions.
’Tis not becoming the Germans to further this
fearful commotion,
And in addition to waver uncertainly hither and thither.
‘This is our own!’ we ought to say, and
so to maintain it!
For the world will ever applaud those resolute nations
Who for God and the Law, their wives, and parents,
and children
Struggle, and fall when contending against the foeman
together.
You are mine; and now what is mine, is mine more than
ever.
Not with anxiety will I preserve it, or timidly use
it,
But with courage and strength. And if the enemy
threaten
Now or hereafter, I’ll hold myself ready, and
reach down my weapons.
If I know that the house and my parents by you are
protected,
I shall expose my breast to the enemy, void of all
terror;
And if all others thought thus, then might against
might should be measured,
And in the early prospect of peace we should all be
rejoicing.”