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From The Notebooks of Malte Laurids Brigge

forthcoming October 2008 forthcoming October 2008 1 September 11, rue Toullier So, this is where people come in order to live, I would have...
Review of Contemporary Fiction, The, 06/22/08 by Rainer Maria Rilke · More from publication
The angels

The angels The angels (translated from the German by Terese Coe) They all have tired mouths and bright spirits without seams. And a...
Christian Century, 05/15/07 by Rainer Maria Rilke · More from publication
Brother Body.(Poem)

Brother Body Brother body is poor ... we need a fortune for him. He used to be the wealthy one, so pardon him his wretched little...
First Things: A Monthly Journal of Religion and Public Life, 11/01/06 by Rilke, Rainer Maria · More from publication
Four poems

In trying to keep in the English to the rhymed metrical regularity of these four poems, I have had to supply words of my own on occasion, to fill...
New Criterion, 03/01/01 by Rainer Maria von Rilke · More from publication
Autumn day

Lord, it was much, the summer: but it's time now. Lord, it was much, the summer: but it's time now. Lay down your shadow on the stone sun...
New Criterion, 03/01/01 by Rainer Maria von Rilke · More from publication
Archaic torso of Apollo

We never knew his extraordinary head, We never knew his extraordinary head, with swelling stone eyeballs. Yet even broken, his torso still...
New Criterion, 03/01/01 by Rainer Maria von Rilke · More from publication

Eighth Elegy, The

translated by Silke-Maria Weineck dedicated to Rudolf Kassner It is with all its eyes that the creature sees that which is open. Our eyes alone,...
American Poetry Review, The, 11/01/00 by Rilke, Rainer Maria · More from publication
Bowl of Roses, The

You saw angry ones flare, saw two boys clump themselves together into a something that was pure hate, thrashing in the dirt like an animal set upon...
American Poetry Review, The, 05/01/99 by Rilke, Rainer Maria · More from publication
You need not be afraid, God

You need not be afraid, God. They say: my to all the things that will be patient. They are like wind that brushes against branches and says: my...
American Poetry Review, The, 01/01/99 by Rilke, Rainer Maria · More from publication