The Works of J. W. von Goethe/Volume 9/Resolve
For works with similar titles, see Resolve.
RESOLVE.
On, on across the plains and feel no dread!
Where not the boldest hath
Trod down a path, which thou may'st safely tread,
Make for thyself a path!
Still thou my heart, dear love! It will not break
Though bent awhile it be;
And if it needs must be, that it shall break,
It breaks not, love, with thee.