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SCENE FIFTH

[Whitsun Eve.-In the depths of the forest. To the back, in a clearing, is a hut with a pair of reindeer horns over the porch-gable.] [PEER GYNT is creeping among the undergrowth, gathering wild onions.] PEER

Well, this is one standpoint. Where is the next?
One should try all things and choose the best.
Well, I have done so,-beginning from Caesar,
and downwards as far as to Nebuchadnezzar.
So I had, after all, to go through Bible history;-
the old boy's had to take to his mother again.
After all it is written: Of the earth art thou come.-
The main thing in life is to fill one's belly.
Fill it with onions? That's not much good;-
I must take to cunning, and set out snares.
There's water in the beck here; I shan't suffer thirst;
and I count as the first 'mong the beasts after all.
When my time comes to die-as most likely it will,-
I shall crawl in under a wind-fallen tree;
like the bear, I will heap up a leaf-mound above me,
and I'll scratch in big print on the bark of the tree:
Here rests Peer Gynt, that decent soul,
Kaiser o'er all of the other beasts.-
Kaiser?
[Laughs inwardly.]
Why, you old soothsayer-humbug!