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Clare, John: A titok (The Secret in Hungarian)

Portre of Clare, John

The Secret (English)

I loved thee, though I told thee not,
Right earlily and long,
Thou wert my joy in every spot,
My theme in every song.

And when I saw a stranger face
Where beauty held the claim,
I gave it like a secret grace
The being of thy name.

And all the charms of face or voice
Which I in others see
Are but the recollected choice
Of what I felt for thee.

Uploaded byGóz Adrienn
Source of the quotation

A titok (Hungarian)

Szerettelek, nem mondtam el,
Oly soká és hamar,
Derűm vagy – zengte mind a hely,
Rólad szólt mind a dal.

És ha idegen arcokon
Uralkodott a Szép,
Őnékik adtam titkoson
A te neved kegyét.

És külcsín vagy hang mindahány,
Másban vélt kellemek
Jöttment java annak csupán,
Mit érted érezek.

Uploaded byGóz Adrienn
Source of the quotationsaját fordítás