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So lach doch maal!
Come on now! Laugh!
Ein niederdeutsches Gedicht · A Low Saxon (Low German) Poem
Klaus Groth, Quickborn, 1856 · English:
Reinhard F. Hahn
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Nu
maak mi nich dat Hart so buck!
Un lach doch maal, un freih di
maal!
An Häben singt de Lurken smuck,
In’t Holt de Nachtigal. |
Don’t make me sad! Don’t make me sigh!
Come on now! Laugh! Think something good!
How sweet the lark’s song in the sky,
The nightingale’s in the wood! |
Wat
sühst du deep in’t Abendroth?
Dat Gras is gröön,
un Blöm’n de
Füll!
De Vageln singt ut Œvermood,
Un du büst bleek un still. |
What’s that you see in the setting sun?
The grass is green, and flowers bloom!
Birds are singing, having fun,
And you are all pallor and gloom. |
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