{"id":14762,"date":"2023-06-13T08:59:55","date_gmt":"2023-06-13T06:59:55","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14762"},"modified":"2023-06-13T15:17:35","modified_gmt":"2023-06-13T13:17:35","slug":"the-paramour-of-the-sorcerers-apprentice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/egophobia.ro\/?p=14762","title":{"rendered":"The paramour of the sorcerer&#8217;s apprentice."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>The ballad.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\">by Pawe\u0142 Markiewicz<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The moony, dreamy naiad is awakened,<\/p>\n<p>like pearl in the deepest marine finery.<\/p>\n<p>She-muser of eternity seeks for hoard.<\/p>\n<p>Choir: Muse&#8217;s treasure amaranthine-gentle.<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The naiad to dearest prentice &gt;Magical.<\/p>\n<p>is a hidden cavity, the wind told me.&lt;<\/p>\n<p>Apprentice: &gt;We are awoken &#8211; faraway.<\/p>\n<p>The deathless treasure abides for musing nymphs. &lt;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>The naiad went away to the hoary holt.<\/p>\n<p>The pure star of the dear time sparkled for her sake.<\/p>\n<p>She met the bewitched dryad &#8211; in tender copse.<\/p>\n<p>The pupil in Magic wrapped in dream alone.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/i.vgy.me\/MiQBsK.jpg?w=812&#038;ssl=1\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Choir: Naiad be ready to conversation!<\/p>\n<p>About dryad-like secrets full of mettle.<\/p>\n<p>Naiad wanted to speak fondly without woe.<\/p>\n<p>The dryad belonged to her muse-like girlfriends.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Dryad: &gt;I know, where the cave is located.<\/p>\n<p>I am a meek guardian of that mystery.&lt;<\/p>\n<p>She could show the way into the muses-cave,<\/p>\n<p>if naiad enchanted her, with dreamery.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Naiad: &gt;I would say the most Ovidian words.<\/p>\n<p>Immortalize bewitched thoughts! O holt-like owl,<\/p>\n<p>which is over homeland &#8211; blooming such star-sparks.&lt;<\/p>\n<p>The dryad was for sentence under a spell.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>She showed for naiad, into the hoard &#8211; the ways.<\/p>\n<p>Choir: Take you, female in enchantment, this home!<\/p>\n<p>Trainee of magic was simply proud of this.<\/p>\n<p>He wrangled never with charm of the May time.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>\u2026..<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>the paramour &#8211; beloved (female)<\/p>\n<p>abide for &#8211; wait for (literary)<\/p>\n<p>holt &#8211; grove (archaic)<\/p>\n<p>the Pupil in magic &#8211; sorcerer&#8217;s apprentice, in translation from Goethe<\/p>\n<p>holt-like &#8211; forest-like, sylvan<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The ballad. by Pawe\u0142 Markiewicz &nbsp; The moony, dreamy naiad is awakened, like pearl in the deepest marine finery. 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