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Why do you wake me now, o sweetest breath of spring?
Why do you wake me now?
On my brow I sense your most gentle caresses,
yet how soon creeps on the time
filled with tempests and with destresses!
Why do you wake me now, o sweetest breath of spring?
Tomorrow trought the vale, the traveller will pass.
recalling all the glory of the past.
And in vain he will search for the bloom of my youth,
and nothing will he find but deep and endless sorrow. Alas!
Why do you wake me now, o sweetest breath of spring?