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Peregrina I
text by Eduard Mörike
music by Hugo Wolf
Hugo Wolf
Peregrina I
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The
mirror
of
theseˈteːzə
faithful
,
brown
eyes
isɪs
likeˈlaɪ̯kə
a
reflection
of
innerˈɪnɐ
goldɡɔlt
;
from
deep
within
the
bosom
itaɪ̯ˈtiː
seems
to
be
drawn
;
there
maymaɪ̯
suchzuːx
goldɡɔlt
thrive
inɪn
sacred
grief
.
To
plunge
myself
into
the
darkness
of
this
gazeˈɡaːzə
,
naivenaˈiːvə
child
,
you
yourself
beckon
me
-
you
willvɪl
me
to
boldy
ignite
usuːˈʔɛs
both
,
with
a
smile
,
handing
me
Death
inɪn
a
goblet
of
sin
!