Ludwig Tieck,
The Old Man of the Mountain — 3
“ I know nothing about potatoes and all such vermin! cried Conrad in a passion, it being something new to him to have an unknown, and, as it seemed, an insignificant person lord it over him: But that metals and rocks have life and motion in them every body is aware, that they grow up and die away, and that, as there is sunshine and moonshine here above, rain and mist, frost and heat, so there are vapours and blasts there below, which burst in and rush out, and boil invisibly in the dark there, and mould themselves into shape. ”
