Calendar of the Soul

[November 10, 2018 - November 16, 2018]
Thirty-third Week

  I feel at last the world's reality
  Which, lacking the communion of my soul,
  Would in itself be frosty, empty life,
  And showing itself powerless
  To recreate itself in souls,
  Would in itself find only death.


English translation
by Ruth and Hans Pusch

  So fühle ich erst die Welt,
  Die ausser meiner Seele Miterleben
  An sich nur frostig leeres Leben
  Und ohne Macht sich offenbarend,
  In Seelen sich von neuem schaffend,
  In sich den Tod nur finden könnte.


The Year Participated translation
by Owen Barfield

  So now for the first time
  I feel the world without me,
  empty and bleak and cold,
  feeble without the breath
  of my participation -- unensouled
  by human self-renewal, self-creation,
  assured of naught but death.

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