MAIDEN
Loose me! in this frame residing,
Burns a spirit's strength and might;
Strong as thine, our will presiding
Swerveth not with purpose light.
Thinkest, on thy strength relying,
That thou hast me in a strait?
Hold me, fool! thy strength defying,
For my sport, I'll scorch thee yet!
[She flames up and flashes into the air.]
Follow where light breezes wander,
Follow to rude caverns yonder,
Strive thy vanish'd prey to net!
EUPHORION (shaking off the last flames)
Rocks all around I see,
Thickets and woods among!
Why should they prison me?
Still am I fresh and young.
Tempests, they loudly roar,
Billows, they lash the shore;
Both far away I hear;
Would I were near!
[He springs higher up the rock.]
HELENA, FAUST, and CHORUS
Wouldst thou chamois-like aspire?
Us thy threaten'd fall dismays!
EUPHORION
Higher must I climb, yet higher,
Wider still must be my gaze.
Know I now, where I stand:
'Midst of the sea-girt land,
'Midst of great Pelops' reign,
Kin both to earth and main.