Saturday, March 12:
Very melancholy feelings. Thoughts of death. Can it erase the consciousness of guilt? The four verses of Gottfried von Strassburg engrave themselves on my mind: “If ever anyone bore a constant sorrow in enduring felicity, then Tristan bore this constant sorrow.” For I am happy, yet I cannot forget that someone has suffered and is perhaps still suffering. All the time with the children; read Robinson, sang, etc. In the evening R. reads Gottfried’s Tristan und Isolde to me.