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YOUTH.

SAY, sparkling streamlet, whither thou

Art going!

With joyous mien thy waters now

Are flowing.

Why seek the vale so hastily?

Attend for once, and answer me!

MILLSTREAM.

Oh youth, I was a brook indeed;

But lately My bed they've deepen'd, and my speed

Swell'd greatly, That I may haste to yonder mill.

And so I'm full and never still.

YOUTH.

The mill thou seekest in a mood

Contented, And know'st not how my youthful blood

'S tormented.

But doth the miller's daughter fair Gaze often on thee kindly there?

MILLSTREAM.

She opes the shutters soon as light

Is gleaming; And comes to bathe her features bright

And beaming.

So full and snow-white is her breast,-- I feel as hot as steam suppress'd.

YOUTH.

If she in water can inflame

Such ardour, Surely, then, flesh and blood to tame

Is harder.

When once is seen her beauteous face, One ever longs her steps to trace.

MILLSTREAM.

Over the wheel I, roaring, bound,

All-proudly, And ev'ry spoke whirls swiftly round,

And loudly.

Since I have seen the miller's daughter, With greater vigour flows the water.

YOUTH.

Like others, then, can grief, poor brook,

Oppress thee?

"Flow on!"--thus she'll, with smiling look,

Address thee.

With her sweet loving glance, oh say, Can she thy flowing current stay?

MILLSTREAM.

'Tis sad, 'tis sad to have to speed

From yonder; I wind, and slowly through the mead

Would wander; And if the choice remain'd with me, Would hasten back there presently.

YOUTH.

Farewell, thou who with me dost prove

Love's sadness!

Perchance some day thou'lt breathe of love

And gladness.

Go, tell her straight, and often too, The boy's mute hopes and wishes true.

1797.

THE MAID OF THE MILL'S TREACHERY.

[This Ballad is introduced in the Wanderjahre, in a tale called The Foolish Pilgrim.]

WHENCE comes our friend so hastily,

When scarce the Eastern sky is grey?

Hath he just ceased, though cold it be,

In yonder holy spot to pray?

The brook appears to hem his path,

Would he barefooted o'er it go?

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