Im Abendrot (At Sunset) -translated by Richard Gardner Through misery and pleasure, We wandered hand in hand; And now we take our leisure, Above the tranquil land. Ringed by valleys leaning o’er, The air to darkness bent; Just two skylarks upwards soar, Day-dreaming in the scent. Come and let them whirl away, It’s time for us to sleep; Lest we err and go astray In solitude this deep. Vast and silent stillness fired With sunset red the breadth! How can we feel so tired? Can this perhaps be death? https://youtube/watch?v=envQ-ZqGQu8#t=184
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 01:06:52 +0000
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