This was first published as an Italian art song ("Eternamente"), but the words were soon translated into English, and it became very popular.
What is this secret spell around me stealing? The evening air is faint with magic power, And shadows fall upon my soul, revealing The meaning of this memory-laden hour!
A year ago our paths in life were parted. A year ago we severed, broken-hearted! Where art thou now? On earth, my love? Or did thy spirit soar to realms above?
Though nevermore on earth those eyes serene and holy, Thy face that shone in beauty nevermore I may see.
The music of thy voice is echoing still within me. Thou reignest in my heart. In life and death I love thee!
The air grows fainter still, the scene is fading; Thy hallow'd presence in my inmost soul Alone is real, by wondrous pow'r o'ershading All things beside; I feel its sweet control Filling my heart with confidence eternal That I shall meet thee in a world supernal, Where thoughts are felt, as I feel thine In this blest hour, and know thy thoughts are mine!
Though nevermore on earth those eyes serene and holy, Thy face that shone in beauty nevermore I may see, The music of thy voice is echoing still within me, Thou reignest in my heart, in life and death I love thee!
