Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, LYRICAL INTERLUDE: 65, by HEINRICH HEINE



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LYRICAL INTERLUDE: 65, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: The dream-god brought me to a castle vast
Last Line: Blended with sternness, I awoke from sleep.
Subject(s): Castles; Dreams; Fantasy; Grief; Love; Nightmares; Sorrow; Sadness


THE Dream-God brought me to a castle vast,
Where magic fragrance reign'd and lights were gleaming,
And through its mazy-winding chambers pass'd
A chequer'd throng, still onward, onward streaming,
The pale crowd seek the exit-portal fast,
Wringing their hands, and full of terror screaming,
And knights and maidens mingle in the throng,
And I myself am with them borne along.

But suddenly I stand alone, for, lo,
The crowd hath vanish'd and from sight departed;
I wander on, and through the chambers go,
All strangely winding, silent and deserted;
My foot is leaden, and I scarcely know
How to escape, thus sadden'd and faint-hearted.
At length the farthest portal I descry,
And seek to pass -- great heavens, what meets mine eye!

It was my love, who at the door did stand,
Grief on her lips, her brow in tribulation.
I sought to fly, -- she beckon'd with her hand,
Whether to warn me, or in indignation;
Yet gleam'd her eye like some sweet glowing brand,
Setting my heart and brain in conflagration.
And as she gazed with looks of passion deep,
Blended with sternness, I awoke from sleep.





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