Translation by Anna Grabow. Quotes from Morgen and other stories. Rilke lead me to this.
"Had I, oh had I a grandson, trala,
And a chest with heaps and heaps of gold,
Then very likely had I had a daughter, trala,
And house and home and meadows untold.
Had I, oh had I a daughter dear, trala,
And house and home and meadows untold,
Then very like had I had a sweetheart, trala.
And a chest with heaps and heaps of gold."
"The councilor was interrupted among his asters, but the
district-judge's son was too irreproachable a blending of nature and
civilization for the councilor to raise objections."
"Then he ran again for a long time with a
low moaning. Scattered flashes of memory of happy days came to him,
and when they had passed the darkness was twice as black."
annnd... I ran out of reading steam when he turned out to be a hypothetical psycho (or just a really judged man w/ lots of enemies.) But I shall finish! Eventually.

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