Luna:
I will protect thy work in spirit here,
That thou mayst reap the fruits in life on earth.
Johannes’ Soul:
Within my soul’s domain—I see this star!
It pours forth kindness—beams forth blessedness—
In cosmic ether floating—this soul star—
But there—in yon faint light—another star—
Its note is faint,—yet will I list thereto.
(With the last words appears the spirit of Johannes’ youth. Figure like an angel’s; silvery sheen.)