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Waters Of Wide Agony (Die Verbannten Kinder Evas)

Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day Always drifting on his dreary way Always been drifting on his dreary way Closing round vessel's track When dreamers seem to be Weltering through eternity And the dim low line before Of a so dark and distant shore Still recedes as ever still Longing with divided will But no power to seek or stun He's ever drifting on and on Over the unresponding wave To heaven of the grave What if there no friends will greet? What if there no heart will ever meet? Wanderer wherso'er he may Can he dream before the day To find refuge from distress In friendship's smile and in love's caress Many the green isle needs must be In the sea of misery Or the mariner who's so worn and won Never thus could voyage on. Ay, many flowerin' island lie In waters of wide agony To such an island a morning was lead My bark by soft wind piloted.