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THE PAGE AND THE MILLER’S DAUGHTER. - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Goethe’s Works, vol. 1 (Poems) [1885]

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Goethe’s Works, illustrated by the best German artists, 5 vols. (Philadelphia: G. Barrie, 1885). Vol. 1.

Part of: Goethe’s Works, 5 vols.

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THE PAGE AND THE MILLER’S DAUGHTER.

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    • Page.
    • WHERE goest thou? Where?
    • Miller’s daughter so fair!
    • Thy name, pray?
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • ’Tis Lizzy.
    • Page.
    • Where goest thou? Where?
    • With the rake in thy hand?
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • Father’s meadows and land
    • To visit, I’m busy.
    • Page.
    • Dost go there alone?
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • By this rake, sir, ’tis shown
    • That we’re making the hay;
    • And the pears ripen fast
    • In the garden at last,
    • So I’ll pick them to-day.
    • Page.
    • Is’t a silent thicket I yonder view?
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • Oh, yes! there are two;
    • There’s one on each side.
    • Page.
    • I’ll follow thee soon;
    • When the sun burns at noon,
    • We’ll go there, ourselves from his rays to hide.
    • And then in some glade all-verdant and deep—
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • Why, people would say—
    • Page.
    • Within mine arms thou gently wilt sleep.
    • Miller’s Daughter.
    • Your pardon, I pray!
    • Whoever is kiss’d by the miller-maid,
    • Upon the spot must needs be betray’d.
    • ’Twould give me distress
    • To cover with white
    • Your pretty dark dress.
    • Equal with equal! then all is right!
    • That’s the motto in which I delight.
    • I am in love with the miller-boy;
    • He wears nothing that I could destroy.