Angzang seven-foot net

Here there is no repose to - day. Another dance begins; we'll join it, come

Once a fair vision came to me; There in I saw an apple - tree, Two beauteous

apples charmed mine eyes; I climb'd forthwith to reach the prize.

Apples still fondly ye desire, From paradise it hath been so. Feelings of joy

my breast inspire That such too in my garden grow.

Mephistopheles (with the old one)

Once a weird vision came to me; Therein I saw a rifted tree. It had a . . . . . . ;

But as it was it pleased me too.