text:  Know'st thou it well? O there with thee! O that I might my own beloved one flee! Know'st thou the house? On pillars rest its beams Bright is its hall in light one chamber gleams And marble statues stand and look on me-- What have they done thou hapless child to thee? Know'st thou it well? O there with thee! O that I might my loved protector flee! Know'st thou the track that o'er the mountain goes Where the mule threads its way through mist and snows Where dwelt in caves the dragon's ancient brood Topples the crag and o'er it roars the flood