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Strike with thy lightning this mast, make it a pitiful wreck!Scatter the planks all around, and give to the boisterous billows

[Goethe says of this ode, that it is the only one remaining outof several strange hymns and dithyrambs composed by him at aperiod of great unhappiness, when the love-affair between him andFrederica had been broken off by him. He used to sing them whilewandering wildly about the country. This particular one wascaused by his being caught in a tremendous storm on one of theseoccasions. He calls it a half-crazy piece (halkunsinn), and thereader will probably agree with him.]

"Oh, pardon me," I cried, "I meant it well: