Vier.Punkt.Advent

Hölderlins Winter

When the foliage on the meadows is far lost,
The white falls down on the valleys,
But the day is shining from the high sunbeam,
The festival shines out of the gates of the cities.

It is the peace of nature, the silence of the field
Is like man's spirituality, and higher show
The differences show themselves, that to high image
Nature shows herself, instead of with the spring's mildness.

With subservience
Scardanelli.

Hölderlin April 24, 1849.

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