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Written by Bertolt Brecht | Create an image from this poem

To read in the morning and at night..

 Morgens und abends zu lesen
Der, den ich liebe
Hat mir gesagt
Da? er mich braucht.
Darum Gebe ich auf mich acht Sehe auf meinen Weg und Fürchte von jedem Regentropfen Da? er mich erschlagen könnte.
[Translation] To read in the morning and at night My love Has told me That he needs me.
That's why I take good care of myself Watch out where I'm going and Fear that any drop of rain Might kill me.


Written by Bertolt Brecht | Create an image from this poem

Ich habe dich nie je so geliebt..

 [Original]

Ich habe dich nie je so geliebt, ma soeur
Als wie ich fortging von dir in jenem Abendrot.
Der Wald schluckte mich, der blaue Wald, ma soeur Über dem immer schon die bleichen Gestirne im Westen standen.
Ich lachte kein klein wenig, gar nicht, ma soeur Der ich spielend dunklem Schicksal entgegenging -- Während schon die Gesichter hinter mir Langsam im Abend des blauen Walds verbla?ten.
Alles war schön an diesem einzigen Abend, ma soeur Nachher nie wieder und nie zuvor -- Freilich: mir blieben nur mehr die gro?en Vögel Die abends im dunklen Himmel Hunger haben.
[Translation] I never loved you more, ma soeur Than as I walked away from you that evening.
The forest swallowed me, the blue forest, ma soeur The blue forest and above it pale stars in the west.
I did not laugh, not one little bit, ma soeur As I playfully walked towards a dark fate -- While the faces behind me Slowly paled in the evening of the blue forest.
Everything was grand that one night, ma soeur Never thereafter and never before -- I admit it: I was left with nothing but the big birds And their hungry cries in the dark evening sky.

Book: Shattered Sighs