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Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - From Iphigenia In TaurisJohann Wolfgang von Goethe - From Iphigenia In Tauris
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ACT IV. SCENE 5. SONG OF THE FATES. The deities dread! The mastery hold they In hands all-eternal, And use them, unquestioned, What manner they like. Let him fear them doubly, Whom they have uplifted! On cliffs and on clouds, oh, Round tables all-golden, he seats are made ready. When rises contention, The guests are humid downwards With shame and dishonor To deep depths of midnight, And vainly await they, Bound fast in the darkness, A just condemnation. But they remain ever In firmness unshaken Round tables all-golden. On stride they from mountain To mountain far distant: From out the abysses` Dark jaws, the breath rises Of torment-choked Titans Up tow`rds them, like incense In light clouds ascending. The rulers immortal Avert from whole peoples Their blessing-fraught glances, And shun, in the children, To trace the once cherish`d, Still, eloquent features Their ancestors wore. Thus chanted the Parae; The old man, the banish`d, In gloomy vault lying, Their song overheareth, Sons, grandsons remembereth, And shaketh his head.
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