"His soul boils, he is attracted by the distance, He already guesses his madness, He asks for a star from the vault of the sky, And he waits for the highest lust on earth, And everything near and everything far Few for his bosom, the price is so deep there.
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Author
Johann Wolfgang von GoetheAll Translations
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English
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His soul boils, he is attracted by the distance, He already guesses his madness, He asks for a star from the vault of the sky, And he waits for the highest lust on earth, And everything near and everything far Few for his bosom, the price is so deep there.
"Hungarian
"Lelke forrong, vonzza a távol, Őrültségét maga is sejti már, Csillagot kér az ég boltozatáról, S a földön legmagasabb kéjre vár, S minden közel és minden távol Kevés keblének, oly mély ott az ár."