Night: dreaming about scattered enlightened windows. Hearing a clear voice from the sea. From a beloved book seeing words disappearing … – O shooting stars, love of life!
(Transl. by D. Foglia)
Notte: sogno di sparse finestre illuminate. Sentir la chiara voce dal mare. Da un amato libro veder parole sparire… – Oh stelle in corsa l’amore della vita!
This is a personal translation. Please contact me if you know another English translation.