English poem
The Fair One
by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749–1832)
Apples have been desired by you, Since first in Paradise they grew; And I am moved with joy, to know That such within my garden grow.
MEPHISTOPHELES (dancing with the old one)
A dissolute dream once came to me: Therein I saw a cloven tree, Which had a————————; Yet,——as ’twas, I fancied it.