by
Stefan George (1868 - 1933)
Wenn sich bei heilger ruh in tiefen...
Language: German (Deutsch)
Our translations: CAT ENG FRE ITA
Wenn sich bei heilger ruh in tiefen matten
Um unsre schläfen unsre hände schmiegen ·
Verehrung lindert unsrer glieder brand:
So denke nicht der ungestalten schatten
Die an der wand sich auf und unter wiegen ·
Der wächter nicht die rasch uns scheiden dürfen
Und nicht dass vor der stadt der weisse sand
Bereit ist unser warmes blut zu schlürfen.
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Confirmed with Stefan George, Die Bücher der Hirten- und Preisgedichte, der Sagen und Sänge und der hängenden Gärten. Gesamt-Ausgabe der Werke, Band 3, Berlin, 1930, page 109.
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Available translations, adaptations or excerpts, and transliterations (if applicable):
- CAT Catalan (Català) (Salvador Pila) , "Quan en el sacre repòs de les prades profundes", copyright © 2012, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "When during holy rest in deep meadows", copyright © 2017, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- FRE French (Français) (Guy Laffaille) , copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
- ITA Italian (Italiano) (Ferdinando Albeggiani) , "Quando nel beato riposo, fra le spesse stuoie", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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Word count: 60
When during holy rest in deep meadows
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch)
When during holy rest in deep meadows
Our hands lie caressingly about each other’s brows,
[When] veneration cools the burning in our limbs:
Then think not of the shapeless shadows,
Which rise and fall upon the wall,
[Think] not of the watchmen, who are permitted to part us abruptly
And [think] not that the white sand outside the city
Is ready to drink our warm blood.
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