Selected Poems, 10. kötetCape, 1968 - 125 oldal |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 3 találat összesen 14 találatból.
14. oldal
... schmecken junger Wein und Nüsse , Herrlich : betrunken zu taumeln in dämmernden Wald . Durch schwarzes Geäst tönen schmerzliche Glocken , Auf das Gesicht tropft Tau . Towards Nightfall My Heart At nightfall one hears the crying 14.
... schmecken junger Wein und Nüsse , Herrlich : betrunken zu taumeln in dämmernden Wald . Durch schwarzes Geäst tönen schmerzliche Glocken , Auf das Gesicht tropft Tau . Towards Nightfall My Heart At nightfall one hears the crying 14.
15. oldal
Georg Trakl. Towards Nightfall My Heart At nightfall one hears the crying of bats , Two black horses frisk in the meadow , The red maple rustles . To the wanderer the little wayside inn appears . Glorious new wine and walnuts taste to ...
Georg Trakl. Towards Nightfall My Heart At nightfall one hears the crying of bats , Two black horses frisk in the meadow , The red maple rustles . To the wanderer the little wayside inn appears . Glorious new wine and walnuts taste to ...
37. oldal
... nightfall the fisherman hauled in his heavy nets . A good shepherd Leads his flock along the forest edge . Oh how righteous , Elis , are all your days . Softly sinks The olive tree's blue stillness on bare walls , An old man's dark song ...
... nightfall the fisherman hauled in his heavy nets . A good shepherd Leads his flock along the forest edge . Oh how righteous , Elis , are all your days . Softly sinks The olive tree's blue stillness on bare walls , An old man's dark song ...