Hausschatz englischer Poesie: Auswahl aus den Werken der bedeutendsten englischen Dichter von Chaucer bis auf die neueste Zeit, in chronologischer Ordnung begleitet von biographischen und literarischen Einleitungen. Ein Handbuch der englischen Poesie und igrer Geschichte |
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... ihrer Poetik als gesetzlich festgestellt haben , kümmert ihn nicht . Byron reimt z
. B. prayer und despair , mirth und earth , release und peace , might und heiglit , ·
Moore remain und again , wood und blood , roll und soul ( diese Beispiele sind ...
... ihrer Poetik als gesetzlich festgestellt haben , kümmert ihn nicht . Byron reimt z
. B. prayer und despair , mirth und earth , release und peace , might und heiglit , ·
Moore remain und again , wood und blood , roll und soul ( diese Beispiele sind ...
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Faustus being instructed in the elements of magic by I'll have them read me
strange philosophy ; his friends Valdes and Cornelius , sells his soul to And tell
the secrets of all foreign kings : the devil , to have an Evil Spirit at his command
for ...
Faustus being instructed in the elements of magic by I'll have them read me
strange philosophy ; his friends Valdes and Cornelius , sells his soul to And tell
the secrets of all foreign kings : the devil , to have an Evil Spirit at his command
for ...
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Faustus farewell . damn'd both body and soul . Sec . Sch . Yet , Faustus , look up
to heaven , Faustus alone . The Clock strikes Eleven . and remember mercy is
infinite . Faust . But Faustus ' offence can ne'er be Faust . O Faustus , pardoned .
Faustus farewell . damn'd both body and soul . Sec . Sch . Yet , Faustus , look up
to heaven , Faustus alone . The Clock strikes Eleven . and remember mercy is
infinite . Faust . But Faustus ' offence can ne'er be Faust . O Faustus , pardoned .
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No end is limited to damned souls . Since first the world's creation did begin ;
Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul ? Such fearful shrieks and cries were
never heard . Or why is this immortal that thou hast ? Pray heaven the Doctor
have ...
No end is limited to damned souls . Since first the world's creation did begin ;
Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul ? Such fearful shrieks and cries were
never heard . Or why is this immortal that thou hast ? Pray heaven the Doctor
have ...
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At whose approach the soul of Petrarch wept , Passions are likened best to floods
and streames ; And , from thenceforth , those Graces were not seen ; The shallow
murmur , but the deepe are dumb . So , when affections yield discourse , it ...
At whose approach the soul of Petrarch wept , Passions are likened best to floods
and streames ; And , from thenceforth , those Graces were not seen ; The shallow
murmur , but the deepe are dumb . So , when affections yield discourse , it ...
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283 ページ - Ode to a Nightingale MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
283 ページ - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee!
283 ページ - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
285 ページ - Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...
87 ページ - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee...
251 ページ - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightning, Thou dost float and run; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
200 ページ - Solitude ! where are the charms That sages have seen in thy face ? Better dwell in the midst of alarms, Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone ; Never hear the sweet music of speech, — I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain My form with indifference see ; They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.
126 ページ - IT must be so — Plato, thou reason'st well ! — Else whence this pleasing hope, this fond desire, This longing after immortality ? Or whence this secret dread, and inward horror, Of falling into nought ? why shrinks the soul Back on herself, and startles at destruction ? 'Tis the divinity that stirs within us ; 'Tis heaven itself, that points out an hereafter, And intimates eternity to man.
318 ページ - Ye Mariners of England ! That guard our native seas, — Whose flag has braved a thousand years The battle and the breeze, — Your glorious standard launch again, To match another foe ; And sweep through the deep While the stormy winds do blow...
189 ページ - To them his heart, his love, his griefs were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in Heaven. As some tall cliff, that lifts its awful form, Swells from the vale and midway leaves the storm, Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread, Eternal sunshine settles on its head.