Ah, Feeland, Which Has Waned (translation and poem)
As a child one longs to be grand And grown into life's coming dawn, There come forth from ma and her dear man And far out into the world draw; There one sees a coast of glimmer and gloss, Where fortune is so easily brought.-- And so one has waxed and grown and come out, Let free from bands,... Sign in to see full entry.