“像你，哦，夜，是像你，威严而高深，我的宝座高筑于堕落的众神之上。从我面前走过的也有白昼，它们只能亲吻我的衣角，却永远不能凝视我的面孔。”
“我最黑暗的心灵的孩子，你真的像我吗？你能思索我不羁的思想，讲述我广博的语言吗？”
“是的，我们是孪生兄弟，哦，夜啊，因为你揭示了太空，而我揭示了我的灵魂。”
“i am like thee, o, night, dark and naked; i path iant oak-tree comes forth.”
“nay, thou art not like me, o, madman, for thou still lookest backe a foot-print thou leavest on the sand.”
“i am like thee, o, night, silent and deep; and in the heart of my loneliness lies a goddess in child-bed; and in her born heaven touches hell.”
“nay, thou art not like me, o, madman, for thou shudderest yet before pain, and the song of the abyss terrifies thee.”
“i am like thee, o, night, hs for forgotten lands.”
“nay, thou art not like me, o, madman, for thou still takest thy little-self for a comrade, and ht, cruel and a ships at sea, and my lips are ht, joyous and glad; for he in mirthfully.”
“nay, thou art not like me, o, madman, for thy soul is ht, patient and passionate; for in my breast a thousand dead lovers are buried in shrouds of rasp the lightning as a sht, like thee, mighty and high, and my throne is built upon heaps of fallen gods; and before me too pass the days to kiss the hem of my garment but never to gaze at my face.”
“art thou like me, child of my darkest heart? and dost thou think my untamed thoughts and speak my vast language?”
“yea, ht; for thou revealest space and i reveal my soul.”
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