Both
Now, sun, sink to rest! Now, sun, arise!
Ye stars, be now shining, now darkling!
A star of love now gleams in the skies,
All-sparkling!
As long as the fountain may spring and run,
So long will we two be blended in one,
Upon each other’s bosoms!
1797. ——- THE TRAVELLER AND THE FARM~MAIDEN.