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The Erlking

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  • Prompt: Who rides so late through the night and wind? It is the father with his child; He has the boy in his arms, He holds him securely, he keeps him warm. My son, why are you hiding your face so fearfully? – Father, can you not see the Erlking? The Erlking with crown and tail? – My son, it is a streak of mist. – “You dear child, come, go with me! I will play very beautiful games with you; Many colorful flowers are on the shore, My mother has many golden garments.” – My father, my father, and do you not hear What the Erlking promises me quietly? – Be calm, stay calm, my child; The wind rustles in the dry leaves. – “Will you go with me, fine boy? My daughters will look after you well; My daughters lead the nightly dance And rock and dance and sing you to sleep." - My father, my father, and don't you see there The Erlkönig's daughters in the gloomy place? - My son, my son, I see it clearly: The old willows seem so grey. - "I love you, I am attracted to your beautiful figure; And if you are not willing, I will use force." - My father, my father, now he is touching me! The Erlkönig has done me harm! - The father is terrified; he rides quickly, He holds the groaning child in his arms, Reaches the farm with difficulty and hardship; The child in his arms was dead.
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  • Aspect Ratio: square