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by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
(1749-1832)
translated by Edgar Alfred Bowring
IN my boyhood's days so drear
I was kept confined;
There I sat for many a year,
All alone I pined,
As within the womb.
Yet thou drov'st away my gloom,
Golden phantasy!
I became a hero true,
Like the Prince
Pipi,
And the world roam'd through,
Many a crystal palace built,
Crush'd them with
like art,
And the Dragon's life-blood spilt
With my glitt'ring
dart.
Yes! I was a man!
Next I formed the knightly plan
Princess Fish to
free;
She was much too complaisant,
Kindly welcomed
me,--
And I was gallant.
Heav'nly bread her kisses proved,
Glowing as the
wine;
Almost unto death I loved.
Sun-s appeared
to shine
In her dazzling charms.
Who hath torn her from mine arms?
Could no magic
band
Make her in her flight delay?
Say, where now
her land?
Where, alas, the way?
- 1775
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