The Poetry Corner

Different Threats.

By Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

I ONCE into a forest far My maiden went to seek, And fell upon her neck, when: "Ah!" She threaten'd, "I will shriek!" Then cried I haughtily: "I'll crush The man that dares come near thee!" "Hush!" whisper'd she: "My loved one, hush! Or else they'll overhear thee!"