Albatros

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There is a bird,
sailors crowned that to the ruler;
it flies around the earth
from the South Pole to the north. No goal is too far:
The Albatros does not know borders.
It with became segelt,
wanders through air, as more waer ' he a God;
it follows its ships
on high lake, by cliffs, berauschend its flight:
It looks for its way by the sea.
And the kraschen storms by rough force
on the oceans so infinitely far,
then it flies with fire and rises tremendously
to the liberty of the seas.
But if it imprisoned
in poor-thick loops with Tuecke and cunning,
then the rockers break;
it trauert the sea, which misses the ruler:
Imprisoned its is called dead for it.
The slaves of the earth,
verhoehnt and maltreated, it divided its lot,
if it lay bound,
bleeding on the bank, broken its flight:
The Albatros was their symbol.
But the width, endless power, calls it
then it storms in the free with excessive strength;
it swings its wings, blows up locks and latch plates
the chains and chains.
And walls pile up themselves
and ferrules from clouds seize it such as lead;
and lightnings strike it,
it fights with the rockers the obstacle freely.
He finds the way also in the gale

교수님 방에서였다. 다른과 교수님이 함께 계신 자리였는데, 생소했던 음반들을 한장씩 꺼네시면서 감상을 하고 계셨다. 그 때 처음 들었던 곡이다. 이름은 기억이 나지 않는데 중국술이라며 한 잔 따라주신 그 뜨거운 술기운에 취해서였을까. 봄 날 진하게 풍겨오는 꽃향보다 더욱 깊은 술내음이 혀끝을 맴돌면서 귓가로 스믈거리며 들어왔던 카랏트의 알바트로스.

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