Poems of 1890

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wish to you I could give I deep solace to help you live, but words are all that I own, nothing but names alone. But, you beneficent light, white splendid, white dispersed light, descend on her and never let her go without your blessed glow. Still and soft like you she’s made, no surprise at you she’s displayed – she’s in her own element, as a fish for water is meant. I know not if she makes you light as her mouth takes breath, or if she was made through and materialised from you. She’s like the gold sun of late day, a last autumn day to pray, the grasses and all the trees, to the sunlight, high up in the breeze. She is the silvery drifting the tender light-blushing gifting h e r m a n gorter 77
licht, dat hemelhoog is, goudeeuwig als ‘t herrefst is. Haar oogen gaan wijd en zijd boven mijn starend hoofd uit, gouden en zilveren lichten brengt ze op mensengezichten. Ze weet haar licht niet, ze is Zich zelve wel droefenis, Ik wilde ik kon haar iets geven Verlichtend het donkere leven. 78 p o e m s of 1890
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Herman Gorter Poems of 1890 A Selec
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These translations are dedicated in
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The young Herman was the beneficiar
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Perhaps Gorter is being rather disi
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Oh I hear her come, oh I feel her c
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Gorter’s merits as a propagandist
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The oblivious self-giving meant not
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And in my room like a dark box encl
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POEMS OF 1890
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When no leaf stirred, long ago in t
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once sat quietly and read, I the bo
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O h when the sun shines and the ear
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Your back is oh so white, tanned fl
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You’re a silent white gleam of br
Page 34 and 35: You’re a dusky white lily girl, Y
Page 36 and 37: You’re the open one, white, and w
Page 38 and 39: The sun. Yellow and gold is the wor
Page 40 and 41: The silent road the glowing moonlit
Page 42 and 43: The trees were all still, the sky w
Page 44 and 45: The heathlands quietly stand, and a
Page 46 and 47: It’s greyish-sickly-pale, it’s
Page 48 and 49: I ’m alone in the lamplight, impa
Page 50 and 51: You stand so very still with your h
Page 52 and 53: The spring comes from afar, I hear
Page 54 and 55: skies that everywhere jangle? with
Page 56 and 57: We feel like two tall, spring-red f
Page 58 and 59: The beach was still and white I sat
Page 60 and 61: Hey I wish you were the air so I co
Page 62 and 63: was a poor boy then I with too grea
Page 64 and 65: against the pillow I pushed, my wil
Page 66 and 67: a poor child saw one day, ages ago,
Page 68 and 69: She sits still, looks ahead past he
Page 70 and 71: It’s black and dark, chamber-dark
Page 72 and 73: The town was wet with the rain, the
Page 74 and 75: The sky was yellow as yellow chrysa
Page 76 and 77: I n the stillness of the town she c
Page 78 and 79: Then the gatekeepers’ golden horn
Page 80 and 81: your gold head descended to swan-do
Page 82 and 83: The golden panache of the sun, a mo
Page 86 and 87: light, high as the sky so tall, gol
Page 88 and 89: You see I love you, love, I think y
Page 90 and 91: All those grey days, their stiff sm
Page 92 and 93: Two lamps shining, the mirror dims
Page 94 and 95: T he trees wave on the hills treeto
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