Goethe’s ballad “the fisherman”, gets us into the right mood for our fabulous Danaë on 6 December 2018. Dive with her into the sea of lust and devotion.
The water rushes’, the water swelled,
Put his naked foot on him;
His heart grew so longingly for him
Like the Dearest Greeting.
She spoke to him, she sang to him;
There it was for him;
Half she drew him, half he sank.
And was no more seen
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