Hohenburg (Georg Trakl Poems)
HohenburgThe house is empty. Fall in the room.The moon's lone glowand a birth at the edge of the dawning woods.Forever ...
HohenburgThe house is empty. Fall in the room.The moon's lone glowand a birth at the edge of the dawning woods.Forever ...
At the MoorWanderer in the blackened wind. Dry reeds whisperin the stillness of the moor. A column of savage birdsensues ...
Downfall(To Karl Borromaeus Heinrich)Over the white pondthe savage birds draw away.At twilight an icier wind blows about our star.The split ...
To Karl Borromaus HeinrichOver the white fishpondThe wild birds have blown away.An icy wind drifts from our stars at evening.Over ...
Oh, the great city's madness when at nightfallThe crippled trees gape by the blackened wall,The spirit of evil peers from ...
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