Deeblog

A work ("So lightly then will I escape") by this Austrian poet.  You can read the original here.

So lightly then will I escape   
Far from this loud and brazen scene,  
Once I espy the wan stars' sheen 
In bloom above the oaks' broad cape,
And there and then shall know the shape.

Should I choose paths of rarest gaze,  
Untouched by print or human glee,
Among the palest evening leas?  
No dream but this within my maze: 
That you would dream to go with me.