| Margarete Münsterberg, ed., trans. A Harvest of German Verse. 1916. | | | | Voice in Darkness | | By Richard Dehmel (18631920) |
| | | THERES moaning somewhere in the dark. | |
| I want to know what it may be. | |
| The wind is angry with the night | |
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| Yet the winds moan sounds not so near. | |
| The wind will always moan at night. | 5 |
| Tis in my ear my blood that moans | |
| My blood, forsooth. | |
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| Yet not so strangely moans my blood. | |
| My blood is tranquil like the night. | |
| I think a heart must moan somewhere. | 10 | | | |
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