Namarupa
Student
- Jan 24, 2024
- 112
The last two Arias and the last recitativo are particularly heart-wrenching. I don't think I've felt such a strong urge to cry in years.
English translation:
Slumber, my weary eyes,
Fall softly and close in contentment
O World, I will linger here no more.
For indeed, I find nothing in you
Pleasing to my soul.
Here I am resigned to misery,
But there, there I shall feel
Sweet peace and quiet rest.
My God! When will I hear that precious word: "Now!"
Then I will depart in peace,
And rest both here in the humus of the cool earth
And there within your bosom.
My departure is at hand,
O World, good night!
With gladness, I look forward to my death,
(Ah! if only it had already come.)
Then shall I escape all despair
That still enslaves me now on earth.