L.

"P. S. Soon a little leaf will come fluttering again over to

thy mountain. Only continue in perpetual joy! O God! why am

I not stronger? What beings shouldst thou then take to thy

heart!--Thou dear one!"

How was he shamed by this full-blooming love, which never rightly knows

when it is misunderstood, and which presupposes no other fault than its

own! How sadly did the thought of the commanded separation affect him

now, after the voluntary one! He could now love her as a guarding angel

_before_ Paradise, how much more as a giving angel _in_ it! But it is

hard for a man, as the youth felt, clearly to distinguish in the female

heart, especially in this one, intention from instinct, ideas from

feelings, and in this dark, full heaven to count and arrange all the

stars. Everything like hardness, every unpromising bud, arose at last as

a flower; and her worth unfolded itself piece-wise like spring; whereas,

generally, from other maidens, a traveller who visits them carries away

with him directly at his first evening's departure a little complete

flower-catalogue of all their charms and arts, as a Brocken-passenger

gets at the tavern a neat nosegay of the various kinds of mosses which

are found on the mountain.

He supposed she was now with her parents; and he followed, not as a

pouting schoolboy, but as a harmonious man, the giant of destiny. In the

garden rainy weather held sway, the crop of every heavy tempest, which,

like a war, always devastates the scene of conflict.

The promised leaflet appeared: "Only be happy. We shall see each other

very, very soon, and then most blissfully. Forgive me! Ah, I long

exceedingly!"

Now he experienced what days they were which had _once_--that is, only a

few days ago--passed before him as divine apparitions, and which now

again were to come up in the East as returning stars! Why does a

blessing, not till it is lost, cut its way like a sharp diamond so

deeply into the heart? Why must we first have lamented a thing, before

we ardently and painfully love it? Albano threw both past and future

away from him, that he might dwell wholly and purely in that present

which Liana had promised him.

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