Da Trolddomen hved - & need Paa han svved: Da som nu Jaget ved at lefve, ved at aande, Ved hver saa stoor at nsten Dend Smerte
han gik omkring Blandt Mennisker, vaer han skuffed I Liivets ydre vaer der intet Lig det han hafvde flt i Liiv
De under ham Med at troskyldig ham, Een aff sand Natur, Som uden Selfbedrag
Han gliider blandt dem, streifer i sit Jag Lig Kvldens Farver, Nattens
For Guderst hafver nogensinde Git Svar paa hvem han skiulede Dmon, & Varulv Vaer Naffn paa det de aldrig kunde finde
End han - I hans Hirte: Een Affgrund Som det Hav Der sine Dyb
Der - I Vintrens Flder han al Glde, Liiv, Mod &
Maanen, paanye, Hilser ham fra en Himmel
...Oc ved den lydende Som i Natten vver Skald de atter falme
The spell did breake and release To hours amongst But then, as now, the Of living, breathing, yea ev'rie A approaching payn
he was As he wander'd men On the surface of life - no No as the Beast within
They fear him, these A power pure, nature Perception sans
Amongst them he unseen Like a if Twilight The of Night
No of God did tell Man He did hide Werewolf & Phantom, Daemon & - names given to what they fear'd
But he - In his An abyss unfathomable As teh sea Which its deeps
- An animal shadow O'er the wintry All Hope, Joie & Life he
The Moone, anew, Bids him from a waning sky
... And by the Of his midnight Feare be harvest agayn the Pious hearts of men