Author of quotes: Nikolaus Lenau

Golden fields, where are you?

Good news to new generations!

If the form is up and ready
Know, poet, poetry empty
Until then, as long as you
The thought did not fill the word.
There are words - like the vestment,
Under which there's no body.
Heart falter in reply,
But, alas, only for a moment.
Like ratchet
Verse by rhyming zastuchat,
And even though he was gifted,
Pathetic age it is short.