R. dreamed he was in Hülsen (Uelsen) in Hanover, enjoying the beautiful houses, the fine view, the magnificent mountain landscape, he had called me to behold it, it was the Harz, yet I had errands to attend; then once more he called me, that I might see the Brocken, that allured me, and I gazed upon it smiling. Worked with the children—in the evening, the Annals.
Revised English translation by Jo Cousins.