Every leaf seemed of emerald, every flower was dyed with new glory
three Cabbages, three Artichokes, and three large Onions
It is true we are related only by the look;
for, observe you," here both the Flames, compressing their whole breadth, made themselves as high and peaked as possible
Whence the glittering gold came?
The great Giant lives not far from this; with his body he has no power; his hands cannot lift a straw, his shoulders could not bear a faggot of twigs; but with his shadow he has power over much, nay all.
At sunrise and sunset therefore he is strongest; so at evening you merely put yourself upon the back of his shadow, the Giant walks softly to the bank, and the shadow carries you across the water.
She believed she could illuminate the whole of that subterranean vault by her own light; and hoped to get acquainted with these curious things at once. She hastened back; and soon found, by the usual way, the cleft by which she used to penetrate the Sanctuary.
"Whence comest thou?" "From the chasms where the gold dwells," said the Snake.
"What is grander than gold?" inquired the King.
"Light," replied the Snake.
"What is more refreshing than light?" said he.
"Speech," answered she.
Tell her, Not to mourn; her deliverance is near...
these obelisks of cypresses, these colossal oaks, a Hawk, sitting quiet as a dove,
The Man with the Lamp
If they be speedy, they may cross upon the Giant's shadow, and seek the Man with the Lamp, and send him to us.
Lily rose and called to him: "What good spirit sends thee, at the moment when we were desiring thee, and needing thee, so much?"
"The spirit of my Lamp," replied the Man, "has impelled me, and the Hawk has conducted me. My Lamp sparkles when I am needed, and I just look about me in the sky for a signal; some bird or meteor points to the quarter towards which I am to turn. Be calm, fairest Maiden! Whether I can help, I know not; an individual helps not, but he who combines himself with many at the proper hour. We will postpone the evil, and keep hoping. Hold thy circle fast,"
The return of the Flames
The party looked at one another, silently reflecting; care and sorrow were mitigated by a sure hope.
"Take the mirror," said the Man to the Hawk; "and with the first sunbeam illuminate the three sleepers, and awake them, with light reflected from above."
A gleaming circle with strange lights passing over it. Showers of gold from our two retiring Flames.