少年维特的烦恼 英文版 The Sorrows of Young Werther
歌德 Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
SEPTEMBER 5.
Charlotte had written a letter to her husband in the country, wherehe was detained by business. It commenced, "My dearest love,return as soon as possible: I await you with a thousand raptures."A friend who arrived, brought word, that, for certain reasons, hecould not return immediately. Charlotte's letter was not forwarded,and the same evening it fell into my hands. I read it, and smiled.She asked the reason. "What a heavenly treasure is imagination:"I exclaimed; "I fancied for a moment that this was written to me."She paused, and seemed displeased. I was silent.