少年维特的烦恼 英文版 The Sorrows of Young Werther
歌德 Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
JULY 29.
No, no! it is yet well all is well! I her husband! O God, whogave me being, if thou hadst destined this happiness for me, mywhole life would have been one continual thanksgiving! But I willnot murmur -- forgive these tears, forgive these fruitless wishes.She -- my wife! Oh, the very thought of folding that dearest ofHeaven's creatures in my arms! Dear Wilhelm, my whole frame feelsconvulsed when I see Albert put his arms around her slender waist!
I have been interrupted by an insufferable visit. I have driedmy tears, and composed my thoughts. Adieu, my best friend!