Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, ed. Poems of Places: An Anthology in 31 Volumes.
America: Vols. XXV–XXIX. 1876–79.
The Emigrants
By Ferdinand Freiligrath (18101876)I
From you, ye busy, bustling band,
Your little all to see you lay,
Each, in the waiting seaman’s hand!
The heavy basket, on the earth,
Of bread from German corn, baked brown
By German wives, on German hearth!
Black-Forest maidens, slim and brown,
How careful on the sloop’s green seat
You set your pails and pitchers down!
These pails and pitchers filled for you:
On far Missouri’s silent banks
Shall these the scenes of home renew:—
That, as ye stooped, betrayed your smiles;
The hearth and its familiar seat;
The mantel and the pictured tiles.
Shall log-house walls therewith be graced;
Soon many a tired and tawny guest
Shall sweet refreshment from them taste.
Faint with the hot and dusty chase;
No more from German vintage ye
Shall bear them home, in leal-crowned grace.
The Neckar’s vale hath wine and corn;
Full of dark firs the Schwarzwald stands;
In Spessart rings the Alp-herd’s horn.
For the green mountains of your home,
To Deutschland’s yellow wheatfields turn,
In spirit o’er her vine-hills roam!
In golden dreams float softly by!
Like some unearthly, mystic tale,
’T will stand before fond memory’s eye.
God bless ye, man and wife and sire!
Bless all your fields with rich increase,
And crown each true heart’s pure desire!