ON THE EASTERN FRONT - (1914) - by Georg Trakl

ON THE EASTERN FRONT - (1914)

- by Georg Trakl


The ominous anger of masses of men
Is like the wild organ of the winter storm,
The purple surge of battle,
Leafless stars.

With broken eyebrows and silver arms
The night waves to dying soldiers.
In the shade of the ash tree of autumn
The souls of the slain are sighing.

A thorny desert surrounds the city.
The moon chases the shocked women
From the bleeding stairways.
Wild wolves have broken through the door

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Translated from the Austrian-German of Georg Trakl (1887-1914)