by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Grant, O ye healing Nymphs, that have your haunts
By rock and stream and lonely forest-glade,
The boon which, in their bosoms' silent depths,
Your votaries crave! Unto the sad of heart
Give comfort -- knowledge unto him that doubts --
Possession to the lover, and its joy.
For unto you the Gods have given, what they
Denied to man -- to aid and to console
All those soe'er, who put their trust in you.
Source:Poems And Ballads Of Goethe
William Edmondstoune Aytoun, D.C.L. ("A.")
and Theodore Martin ("M.")
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