Author: Hermann Hesse

Only on me, the lonely one, The unending stars of the night shine, The stone fountain whispers its magic song, […]

How heavy the days are. There’s not a fire that can warm me, Not a sun to laugh with me, […]

You brothers, who are mine, Poor people, near and far, Longing for every star, Dream of relief from pain, You, […]

Many thousand glittering motes Crowd forward greedily together In trembling circles. Extravagantly carousing away For a whole hour rapidly vanishing, […]

At night, when the sea cradles me And the pale star gleam Lies down on its broad waves, Then I […]

My Pillow gazes upon me at night Empty as a gravestone; I never thought it would be so bitter To […]

I walk so often, late, along the streets, Lower my gaze, and hurry, full of dread, Suddenly, silently, you still […]

Don’t be downcast, soon the night will come, When we can see the cool moon laughing in secret Over the […]

Is this everything now, the quick delusions of flowers, And the down colors of the bright summer meadow, The soft […]

In this evil year, autumn comes early… I walk by night in the field, alone, the rain clatters, The wind […]