Goethe

The Traveller’s Night Song I

You who are from Heaven above Calming all our pain and sorrow, Him who’s spirit’s doubly hurt, Renewing, with a double measure. Oh, I’m weary of life’s urging! Why, now, all this joy and pain? Sweetest Peace, Flood: oh flood my heart again!

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