Gingerbread House

Impenetrable foliage of my trees, and but a few stray gleams steal into the inner sanctuary, I throw myself down among the tall grass by the trickling stream; and, as I lie close to the earth, a thousand unknown. plants are noticed by me: when I hear heaven and earth seem to dwell in my soul and absorb its powerike the form of a beloved mistress, then I often think with longing.