I want to highlight a short and serene poem which Goethe "probably wrote [...] onto the wall of a wooden gamekeeper lodge on top of the Kickelhahn mountain wher

I want to highlight a short and serene poem which Goethe "probably wrote [...] onto the wall of a wooden gamekeeper lodge on top of the Kickelhahn mountain where he [...] spent the night." [1] It feels especially poignant these days, even haunting. (If you want to hear it in German, Schubert turned into a “Lied” [2]). Wandrers Nachtlied ("Wanderer's Nightsong") Über allen Gipfeln Ist Ruh, In allen Wipfeln Spürest du Kaum einen Hauch; Die Vögelein schweigen im Walde. Warte nur, balde Ruhest du auch. O’er all the hilltops Is quiet now, In all the treetops Hearest thou Hardly a breath; The birds are asleep in the trees: Wait, soon like these Thou too shalt rest. (Henry Wadsworth Longfellow) [1] https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wanderer%27s_Nightsong https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wanderer%27s_Nightsong [2] for example https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SBTUcVxqEEA https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SBTUcVxqEEA