এই পাতাটির মুদ্রণ সংশোধন করা হয়েছে, কিন্তু বৈধকরণ করা হয়নি।
That I want thee, only thee, let my heart repeat without end. All desired that distract me day and night are false and empty to the core.
As the might keeps hidden in its gloom the petition for light even thus in the depth of mu unconsciousness rings the cry – I want thee, only thee.
As the storm still seeks its end in peace with it strikes against peace with all its might even thus my mad rebellion strikes against thy love and still its cry is, I want thee, only thee.
