ACT II. <br /> <br />LIEBETRAUT plays and sings. <br /> <br />HIS bow and dart bearing, <br />And torch brightly flaring, <br /> <br />Dan Cupid on flies; <br />With victory laden, <br />To vanquish each maiden <br /> <br />He roguishly tries. <br /> <br />Up! up! <br /> <br />On! on! <br />His arms rattle loudly, <br />His wings rustle proudly, <br />And flames fill his eyes. <br /> <br />Then finds he each bosom <br /> <br />Defenseless and bare; <br />They gladly receive him <br /> <br />And welcome him there. <br />The point of his arrows <br /> <br />He lights in the glow; <br />They clasp him and kiss him <br /> <br />And fondle him so. <br />He e o! Pap!<br /><br />Johann Wolfgang von Goethe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-gotz-von-berlichingen/
