The horn of resurrection
Globes world and skull with jubilance of sound:
Perfect, my soul and flesh
Resolve from living sky and deathly ground.
Ah, true to our appointment
You join me, that together we may rise
To love's eternity...
But tell me: what has saddened, so, your eyes?
"Only that you, who loved me
Have waited long in vain new love to share:
Before the blazing God
That cloudy love has burned to clearest air."
"Be sad no more; forget me
As now I can you: lost in God your soul:
Me, love's thin fever
Could not beguile from death's white ruinous coal!"