Goethe's FaustCassell, 1909 - 419 ページ |
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... voice , Tried by the nice ear , delicate of choice , Till we at last are pleased , or self - deceived , The whole a rabble's madness may destroy ; And this , when , after toil of many years , Touched and retouched , the perfect piece ...
... voice , Tried by the nice ear , delicate of choice , Till we at last are pleased , or self - deceived , The whole a rabble's madness may destroy ; And this , when , after toil of many years , Touched and retouched , the perfect piece ...
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... voice Like human passion ? bid the serious mind Glow with the colouring of the sunset hours ? Who in the dear path scatter spring's first flowers , When wanders forth the ladye of his choice ? Who of the valueless green leaves can bind ...
... voice Like human passion ? bid the serious mind Glow with the colouring of the sunset hours ? Who in the dear path scatter spring's first flowers , When wanders forth the ladye of his choice ? Who of the valueless green leaves can bind ...
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... voice to listen , my face to see , Thy soul's strong mandate bends ( me down to thee . Here am I - here and now , what fear Seizes thee ? -thee - the more than Man ? Where the strong soul , that could dare CSummon us , Spirits ? Where ...
... voice to listen , my face to see , Thy soul's strong mandate bends ( me down to thee . Here am I - here and now , what fear Seizes thee ? -thee - the more than Man ? Where the strong soul , that could dare CSummon us , Spirits ? Where ...
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... voice , and such a man's , and did it dare Breathe round me here , where Spirits thronged the air ? And yet , poor humble creature that thou art , How do I thank thee from my very heart ! When my senses sank beneath Despair , and sought ...
... voice , and such a man's , and did it dare Breathe round me here , where Spirits thronged the air ? And yet , poor humble creature that thou art , How do I thank thee from my very heart ! When my senses sank beneath Despair , and sought ...
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... voices in chorus EASTER HYMN . - Chorus of ANGELS Christ is from the grave arisen , Joy is His . For Him the weary Earth hath ceased its thraldom dreary , And the cares that prey on mortals : He hath burst the grave's stern portals ...
... voices in chorus EASTER HYMN . - Chorus of ANGELS Christ is from the grave arisen , Joy is His . For Him the weary Earth hath ceased its thraldom dreary , And the cares that prey on mortals : He hath burst the grave's stern portals ...
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art thou beauty Blocksberg breast breathe bring Cabiri charm cheer Cheiron child Chor Chorus crowd dance Deiphobus delight devil dost doth dream earth Euph Eurotas evermore fancy Faust fear feel fire flame fool give glance gold hand happy hast hath HAVEQUICK hear heart heaven hither holy Homun HOMUNCULUS hour Ilion Lady land light live look Lord Lord High Steward LYNCEUS magic man's Marg Menelaus Meph MEPHISTOPHELES merry mong Nereus never night o'er onward Phor play PLUTUS poor prince Queen rapture rock round seek semichorus shines sing sink Sirens smile song soul speak Sphinxes spirit stand strange strive tell THALES thee thine things thou art thought throne treasure Twas twere twill voice Wagner wandering waves wild Will-o'-the-Wisp wine Witch words young
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20 ページ - twill be the same story To-morrow — and the next more dilatory ; Then indecision brings its own delays, And days are lost lamenting o'er lost days. Are you in earnest? seize this very minute — What you can do, or dream you can, begin it, Boldness has genius, power, and magic in it.
146 ページ - Quid sum, miser ! tune dicturus ? Quern patronum rogaturus ? Cum vix Justus sit securus.
34 ページ - If feeling does not prompt, in vain you strive. If from the soul the language does not come, By its own impulse, to impel the hearts Of hearers with communicated power, In vain you strive, in vain you study earnestly...
30 ページ - Oh ! how the spell before my sight -.Brings nature's hidden ways to light: {.,'•'{' See I all things with each other blending — Each to all its being lending — 'All on each in turn depending — Heavenly ministers descending — And again to heaven up-tending — Floating, mingling, interweaving — Rising, sinking, and receiving Each from each, while each is giving.
88 ページ - Tis the same life, the whole year round, The self-same set together found; — Each night, their songs — their drink — their game Their mirth — their very jests the same; And as its tail diverts a kitten, So they with their own jokes are smitten: They ask no more than thus to sup — Without a head-ache to get up — And while the host will credit give Are satisfied — and thus they livel BRANDER.
34 ページ - Oh! these fine holiday phrases, In which you robe your worn-out commonplaces, These scraps of paper which you crimp and curl And twist into a thousand idle shapes, These filigree ornaments, are good for nothing, — Cost time and pains, please few, impose on no one; Are unrefreshing as the wind that whistles, In autumn, 'mong the dry and wrinkled leaves.
21 ページ - The sun, as in the ancient days, 'Mong sister stars in rival song, His destined path observes, obeys, And still in thunder rolls along : New strength and full beatitude The angels gather from his sight, Mysterious all — yet all is good, All fair as at the birth of light ! Gabriel.
4 ページ - As if I knew myself and could inform them. From heaven, through the world, to hell, would indeed be something; but this is no idea, only a course of action. And further, that the devil loses the wager, and that a man, continually struggling from...
176 ページ - The bell hath sounded ; the death-wand is broken ; They bind and blindfold me, and force me on : On to the scaffold they have hurried me ; Down in the chair of blood they fasten me : And now, through every neck of all that multitude Is felt the bitter wound that severs mine.
98 ページ - We have words, and we can link . Syllables that chime and chink ; » Sense unsought — thus is caught ; — Every jingle is a thought — Every word with meaning fraught — Language, glib and random, thus Does the work of thought for us ; Let but your own fancy mingle With the jargon and the jingle, ?;? / ^ As you listen to the lays ; Bring the meaning you are gleaning, Give the poet all the praise.