Da Trolddomen hved - & need Paa Jorden han Da som nu Jaget ved at lefve, ved at aande, Ved Bevgelse saa stoor at nsten Dend vaer
Medens han gik Mennisker, vaer han skuffed frst: I Liivets ydre vaer der intet Lig det han hafvde flt i Ulvens
De under ham Med at Sind ham, Een Krafft aff Natur, Som uden Selfbedrag
Han gliider useet dem, streifer i sit Jag Lig Farver, Nattens Aandedrag
For ingen Guderst hafver Git Mennisket Svar paa han skiulede Dmon, & Varulv Vaer kund Naffn paa det de kunde finde
End han - I hans Hirte: Een tung Som det Hav Der eldsker Dyb
Der - I Bund han al deris Glde, Liiv, Mod &
Maanen, paanye, Hilser ham fra en Himmel
...Oc ved den Midnattssalme Som Fryckt i Natten Skald de ffromme atter
The spell did and gave release To hours amongst But then, as now, the Of living, breathing, yea move A burden approaching
he was As he with men On the surface of - no change No change as the Beast
They fear him, these A power pure, unveil'd sans delusion
Amongst them he walks a tint if Twilight The breath of
No of God did tell Man what He did Werewolf & Phantom, & Beast - Mere names given to what fear'd
But he - In his heart: An unfathomable As teh sea Which loves its
- An animal shadow the wintry soil All Hope, & Life he slayes
The Moone, anew, Bids him welcome from a sky
... And by the Of his psalme Feare shall be agayn From the hearts of men