Give me a blue ribbon…
*Give me a blue ribbon – I’ll return itWithout delay…Or give me the shadow of your supple neck:– No! Not the shadow, nay.
**The shadow will shudder, when you beckon me,For it doesn’t lie!I want nothing from you, young lady of charm,I withdraw my arm…
***God used to grant meMuch smaller things:A fallen leaf stuck to a windowpane,A drop of rain.
Norwid, Poems, transl. D. Borchardt, A. Brajerska-Mazur, Archipelage Books, New York 2011, p. 119