Beloved Night
Klaus Miehling
Soon the hour will be here. Behind the hill
I see the sun that goes down
and jealously hides its rays.
I hear the soul of things singing,
and the narcissuses and roses
send me the sweetest perfumes!
Beloved night of serene radiance,
you who bring back my tender lover,
ah, come down and veil the earth
with your calm and charming mystery.
My happiness is re-born under your wings,
o night, more beautiful than any days are:
ah, arise and again make
the dawn of my love shine forth!