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Farewell for good, untouched, my solemn angel
Disturb no peace, nor beg to be absolved
Just let my soul in grievance be involved
And let me go, untouched, my solemn angel
A glance by chance — so brief our random meeting
Rejecting chosen one, you want just to withdraw
Where shall I search, what trace, what silent law
Deceptive glance — as brief as random meeting
We're close — apart; this parting weighs much deeper
Than staying near and tasting lies once more
I'll let you go — just tell me what it's for
Why have we met? this parting weighs much deeper
No words of love, though I still seem to hear them
No words"forgive," but only my"farewell"
Do not take back what once within me fell
Your words of love, though I still seem to feel them