...
is in my glass of wine flew a butterfly,
drunk he obtained his sweet destruction
Rudert flagging in the wet and is willing to die;
it has finally pulled my finger.
...
Un papillon dans ma coupe de vin Tombé In
sweet death resigned and drunk;
already ready to die, he still swims in vain
Until my finger finally removes the issue.
...
Hermann Hesse Poems Selected and translated by John Malaplate José Corti
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