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ting with crazy wenches:-
- lies and accursed stuff!
- [Gazes long upwards.]
- Yonder sail two brown eagles.
- Southward the wild geese fly.
- And here I must splash and stumble
- in quagmire and filth knee-deep!
- [Springs up.]
- I'll fly too! I will wash myself clean in
- the bath of the keenest winds!
- I'll fly high! I will plunge myself fair in
- the glorious christening-font!
- I will soar far over the saeter;
- I will ride myself pure of soul;
- I will forth o'er the salt sea waters,
- and high over Engelland's prince!
- Ay, gaze as ye may, young maidens;
- my ride is for none of you;
- you're wasting your time in waiting-!
- Yet maybe I'll swoop down, too.-
- What has come of the two brown eagles-?
- They've vanished, the devil knows where!-
- There's the peak of a gable rising;
- it's soaring on every hand:
- it's growing from out the ruins;-
- see, the gateway is standing wide!
- Ha-ha, yonder house, I know it;
- it's grandfather's new-built farm!
- Gone are the clouts from the windows;
- the crazy old fence is gone.
- The lights gleam from every casement;
- there's a feast in the hall to-night.
- There, that was the provost clinking
- the back of his knife on his glass;-
- there's the captain flinging his bottle,
- and shivering the mirror to bits.-
