Take this kiss upon brow!

And, in parting from you now,

Thus much let me awov
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar

Of a surf — tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep — while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

Primi u celo poljubac ovaj!

Na rastanku smo, sad je kraj
Reci mi ovo, pocuj moj vapaj
Nisi u krivu, sto svaki moj dan
Smatras samo za san
Ali ako je nestala nada
Danju, nocu, bilo kada
U snovidjenju, ili bez njega
Zar manje iscezava zbog svega
Sve sto vidimo i cime se cinimo
U snu je san samo

Stojim i slusam buku

Valova sto izmucenu obalu tuku
A u saci kao zlato bljeska
Malo zrnaca sitnog peska
Malo! Ali je i to malo,
Kroz prste moje u bezdan palo
A ja jecam, a ja jecam
Boze, zar ih ne mogu zadrzati
Nekim jacim stiskom obaviti?
Zar ne mogu spasiti bar jedno
Od okrutnog talasa koji ceka zedno?
Zar sve sto vidimo i cime se cinimo
U snu je san samo?