布拉姆斯的女低音狂想曲歌词(英文) 请问谁有中译文 [复制链接]

Who is that, wandering alone?
He loses his way in the brush,
Behind him the branches
close together again,
the grass springs back again,
emptiness swallows him.

Ah, who can heal the pain
of one who finds poison in balsam?
He has drunk the hate of mankind
From the cup of love!
First scorned, now scorning,
he secretly wastes
his own merit

If there is in your Psalter,
Father of love, a melody
that can reach his ear,
revive his heart!
Turn you unclouded light
down on the thousand fountains
beside the thirsting soul
in the wasteland

谢!