TO A POET
You knew, then...!
For had you not known,
you would never have been able to say such things.
Strange twilight joy, that you also knew
all this heavy grief.
Your lost friendship wanders through centuries.
It calms fever's fire.
And when I fall asleep consoled,
it feels as though you sat by my bed, like father,
and held my hand.
into English by David McDuff in "Karin Boye: Complete poems".
Copyright © 2005:
Translation from Swedish into English: David McDuff
Published with the permission of:
David McDuff, translation.
May and Hans Mehlin, Layout.
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of David McDuff and his
own pages with the translations.