Causing their power to yield before her own.
So wins her way around, with graceful bend,
The fairy stream Moselle;
And the Gnome King, and all his will attend,
Are forced their wrath to quell;
While she and her enleaguèd fairies throw
Over these Eifel hills, thus raised, a glow
Of more than earthly beauty, which exceeds
All else around her course;
Each Fairy gives her gift—the streamlet leads,