Margarete Münsterberg, ed., trans. A Harvest of German Verse. 1916.
By RemembranceRainer Maria Rilke (18751926)
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For the something that made life blessed,
The mighty, the rare, the uplifting,
The awaking of stones, the rifting
That opened deeps unguessed.
Golden and brown, as you muse
On the lands you crossed in your faring,
On pictures, on visions unsparing
Of women you had to lose.
Trembling you rise, all aware
Of a year once long ago
With its grandeur and fear and prayer.