Friedrich Schiller,
Ode to Joy
“ Chorus Those who occupy the great circle, Pay homage to sympathy! It leads to the stars Where the unknown one reigns. All creatures drink joy At the breasts of nature, All good, all evil Follow her trail of roses. Kisses she gave us, and the vine, A friend, proven in death. Pleasure was given to the worm, And the cherub stands before God. Chorus Do you fall down, you millions? Do you sense the creator, world? Seek him above the starry canopy, Above the stars he must live. Joy is the name of the strong spring In eternal nature. Joy, joy drives the wheels In the great clock of worlds. ”
