English poem
Giants' Shadows
Like moanings of the sea, I hear Voices ascend from darkness: Are they the giants' shadows moving? --Shadow, who art thou? Speak! --I am the Telamonian! And see, within me I Close the whole sun that never sets Though Hades yawn about; Weep not for me! --And thou beside him? --The heart of Teutons' land Brought me to life. A maker, I, Maker sublime of worlds Olympian, have even here In Tartarus' dark realm One longing for my heart, one thirst: I long and thirst for light!