Georg Trakl 의 시 "My Heart at Evening"

 

 

"Twenty Poems of Georg Trakl, translated and chosen by

James Wright and Robert Bly" 에서:

 

 

 

My Heart at Evening

 

Toward evening you hear the cry of the bats.

Two black horses bound in the pasture,

The red maple rustles,

The walker along the road sees ahead the small

         tavern.

Nuts and young wine taste delicious,

Delicious: to stagger drunk into the darkening woods.

Village bells, painful to hear, echo through the black

         fir branches,

Dew forms on the face.