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I dive down into the depth of the ocean...

Language: English after the Bangla (Bengali)

I dive down into the depth of the ocean of forms, 
hoping to gain the perfect pearl of the formless.

No more sailing from harbour to harbour 
with this my weather-beaten boat. 
The days are long passed 
when my sport was to be tossed on waves.

And now I am eager 
to die into the deathless.

Into the audience hall by the fathomless abyss 
where swells up the music of toneless strings 
I shall take this harp of my life.

I shall tune it to the notes of forever,
and when it has sobbed out its last utterance, 
lay down my silent harp at the feet of the silent.


Translation(s): GER

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  • GER German (Deutsch) (Bertram Kottmann) , title unknown, copyright © 2014, (re)printed on this website with kind permission


Text added to the website: 2010-11-03.
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Ich tauche tief ins Meer der Formen

Language: German (Deutsch) after the English

Ich tauche tief ins Meer der Formen,
und hoffe, die vollkommne Perle ohne Form zu finden.

Ich segle nun nicht mehr von Ankerplatz zu Ankerplatz
mit meinem Boot, gegerbt von Wind und Wetter.
Lang ist es her, dass ich 
mit Lust der Wellen Spielball war.

Nun sehn ich mich, hinein 
in die Unsterblichkeit zu sterben.

Ich werd’ die Harfe meines Lebens bei mir haben im Saal 
am Abgrund, bodenlos, 
wo laut und lauter wird ein tonlos’ Saitenspiel.

Ich werd’ sie stimmen auf der Ewigkeiten Ton,
und wenn ihr letzter Ton schluchzend verklungen,
leg ich dem Schweigenden zu Füßen meine Harfe, die nun schweigt.


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  • Translation from English to German (Deutsch) copyright © 2014 by Bertram Kottmann, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. To reprint and distribute this author's work for concert programs, CD booklets, etc., you must ask the copyright-holder(s) directly for permission. If you receive no response, you must consider it a refusal.

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