“Gedenke mein!Ich denke dein!
Ach, der Trennung Schmertzen
Versüsst mir die Hoffnung.”
(L. von Beethoven in “Gedenke mein!”)
Liège (B)
What remains when the gate has also left the site
Will the laundry be dry by now?
“I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
And laid them away in a box of gold;
Where long will cling the lips of the moth,
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth;
I hide no hate; I am not even wroth
Who found earth’s breath so keen and cold;
I have wrapped my dreams in a silken cloth,
And laid them away in a box of gold.”
(C. Cullin in For a poet)
Eschweiler (D)
