Can by the art of Scald be taught.
But such sensation, youth! if thou
Yet knowest not, go learn it now!
And when in thy fond maiden’s arms,
Thou gloatest on her radiant charms,
And feelst ’twere primest ecstacy
Or thus to live, or thus to die,
Then wouldst thou know, and couldst reveal
The joys that Frey and Gerda feel.
Here ends my song of love; too soon