It is beautiful to unfold our souls And our short lives - Friedrich Hölderlin

Ich verspräche gerne diesem Buche die Liebe der Deutschen.

The God, when he draws near, will the heart stand fast.
But, oh my, shame! when of

My shame!

And let me say at once

That I approached to see the Heavenly,
And they cast me down, deep down
Below the living, into the dark cast down
The false priest that I am, to sing,
For those who have ears to hear, the warning song.
There

That which is individual conflicts with the pure which it apprehends