206 MINNESINGERS.
Upon the distant plain they're springing,
Where beauteously their heads they rear,
And birds their sweetest songs are singing:
Come! let us go and pluck them there!"
She took the beauteous wreath I chose,
And like a child at praises glowing,
Her cheeks blush'd crimson as the rose
When by the snow-white lily growing :
But all from those bright eyes eclipse
Receiv'd ; and then, my toil to pay,
Kind, precious words fell from her lips :
What more than this I shall not say.
The following piece opens in Walter's best style.
The conclusion is rather of a whimsical character,
and is followed in the original by another stanza,
containing a moral, or interpretation, which the trans-
lator has found above his capacity to comprehend.
Do der sumer komen was,
Und die bluomen dur das gras
Wunneklich entsprungen,
Und die vogel sungen, &c.
'Twas summer,—through the opening grass
The joyous flowers upsprang,
The birds in all their difF'rent tribes
Loud in the woodlands sang:
Upon the distant plain they're springing,
Where beauteously their heads they rear,
And birds their sweetest songs are singing:
Come! let us go and pluck them there!"
She took the beauteous wreath I chose,
And like a child at praises glowing,
Her cheeks blush'd crimson as the rose
When by the snow-white lily growing :
But all from those bright eyes eclipse
Receiv'd ; and then, my toil to pay,
Kind, precious words fell from her lips :
What more than this I shall not say.
The following piece opens in Walter's best style.
The conclusion is rather of a whimsical character,
and is followed in the original by another stanza,
containing a moral, or interpretation, which the trans-
lator has found above his capacity to comprehend.
Do der sumer komen was,
Und die bluomen dur das gras
Wunneklich entsprungen,
Und die vogel sungen, &c.
'Twas summer,—through the opening grass
The joyous flowers upsprang,
The birds in all their difF'rent tribes
Loud in the woodlands sang: