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POEMS OF GOETHE
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He saw his sweetheart 'midst the throng,
Wrapped up in grave-clothes white and long;
She turned, and ———[1]


THE ERL-KING.

Who rides there so late through the night dark and drear?
The father it is, with his infant so dear;
He holdeth the boy tightly clasped in his arm,
He holdeth him safely, he keepeth him warm.


"My son, wherefore seek'st thou thy face thus to hide?"
"Look, father, the Erl-King is close by our side!
Dost see not the Erl-King, with crown and with train?"
"My son, 'tis the mist rising over the plain."


"Oh, come, thou dear infant! oh, come thou with me!
Full many a game I will play there with thee;
On my strand, lovely flowers their blossoms unfold,
My mother shall grace thee with garments of gold."

"My father, my father, and dost thou not hear
The words that the Erl-King now breathes in mine ear?"
"Be calm, dearest child, 'tis thy fancy deceives;
'Tis the sad wind that sighs through the withering leaves."


"Wilt go, then, dear infant, wilt go with me there?
My daughters shall tend thee with sisterly care;

  1. This ballad is introduced in Act II. of "Claudine of Villa Bella," where it is suddenly broken off, as it is here.