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PHORKYAS

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Yea, in sooth, ye inexperienced, there lie regions undiscovered:

Hall on hall, and court on court; in my musings these I track.

Suddenly a peal of laughter echoes through the cavern'd spaces;

In I gaze, a boy is springing from the bosom of the woman

To the man, from sire to mother: the caressing and the fondling,

All love's foolish playfulnesses, mirthful cry and shout of rapture,

Alternating, deafen me.

Naked, without wings, a genius, like a faun, with nothing bestial,

On the solid ground he springeth; but the ground, with counter-action,

Up to ether sends him flying; with the second, third rebounding

Touches he the vaulted roof.

Anxiously the mother calleth: Spring amain, and at thy pleasure;

But beware, think not of flying, unto thee is flight denied.

And so warns the faithful father: In the earth the force elastic

Lies, aloft that sends thee bounding; let thy toe but touch the surface,

Like the son of earth, Antæus, straightway is thy strength renewed.

And so o'er these rocky masses, on from dizzy ledge to ledge,

Leaps he ever, hither, thither, springing like a stricken ball.

But in cleft of rugged cavern suddenly from sight he vanished;

And now lost to us he seemeth, mother waileth, sire consoleth,

Anxiously I shrug my shoulders. But again, behold, what vision!

Lie there treasures hidden yonder? Raiment broidered o'er with flowers

He becomingly hath donned;

Tassels from his arms are waving, ribbons flutter on his bosom,

In his hand the lyre all-golden, wholly like a tiny Phoebus,

Boldly to the edge he steppeth, to the precipice; we wonder,

And the parents, full of rapture, cast them on each other's heart;

For around his brow what splendor! Who can tell what there is shining?

Gold-work is it, or the flaming of surpassing spirit-power?

Thus he moveth, with such gesture, e'en as boy himself announcing

Future master of all beauty, through whose limbs, whose every member,

Flow the melodies eternal: and so shall ye hearken to him,

And so shall ye gaze upon him, to your special wonderment.

The Greatest German Classics (Vol. 1-14)

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