by Friedrich von Hardenberg (1772 - 1801), as Novalis
Translation © by Amy Pfrimmer

Hinüber wall' ich
Language: German (Deutsch) 
Available translation(s): CAT DUT ENG ENG FRE
Hinüber wall' ich,
Und jede Pein
Wird einst ein Stachel
Der Wollust seyn.
Noch wenig Zeiten,
So bin ich los,
Und liege trunken
Der Lieb' im Schooß.
Unendliches Leben
Wogt mächtig in mir;
Ich schaue von oben
Herunter nach dir.
An jenem Hügel
Verlischt dein Glanz -
Ein Schatten bringet
Den kühlenden Kranz.
O! sauge, Geliebter,
Gewaltig mich an,
Daß ich entschlummern
Und lieben kann.
Ich fühle des Todes
Verjüngende Flut,
Zu Balsam und Aether
Verwandelt mein Blut -
Ich lebe [bey]1 Tage
[Voll]2 Glauben und Muth,
Und sterbe die Nächte
In heiliger Glut.

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Confirmed with Athenaeum. Eine Zeitschrift von August Wilhelm Schlegel und Friedrich Schlegel. Dritter Band. Berlin, 1800. bei Heinrich Frölich, pages 194-195; with Novalis Schriften. Herausgegeben von Friedrich Schlegel und Ludwig Tieck. Zweiter Theil. Berlin, 1802- In der Buchhandlung der Realschule, pages 90-91; and with Novalis Schriften. Herausgegeben von Ludwig Tieck und Fr. Schlegel. Dritte Auflage. Zweiter Theil. Berlin, 1815. In der Realschulbuchhandlung, pages 7-8.

1 A. Mahler: "die"
2 A. Mahler: "in"

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I surge to the other side
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch) 
I surge to the other side, 
and every pain 
that was will become a sting 
of sensual pleasure. 
Only a little more time more, 
and I will be gone, 
and I will lie intoxicated in the lap of love. 
Unending life 
is weakened within me; 
I look down at you 
from above. 
On that hill, 
your splendor fades 
and a shadow brings 
the cooling wreath. 
O! Beloved, 
draw me in powerfully 
so that I may slumber 
and know love. 
I feel death’s 
rejuvenating flood; 
into balm and ether 
my blood is transformed – 
I live by day 
full of faith and courage, 
and die by nights’ 
holy glow.

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Translations of title(s):
"The over journey (Hinüber wall' ich)" = " "
"Nachthymne" = " "
"Aus Novalis Hymnen an die Nacht" = "Hymn to the Night – from Novalis’ Spiritual Songs"
"Hymne an die Nacht" = " "
"Hymne an die Nacht No. 4" = " "
"Hinüber wall' ich" = " "


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