Faust: A Dramatic Poem, Том 1Ticknor and Fields, 1856 - 322 страница |
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... hast Du Speise , & c . ) is disputed ; and , as it is impossible to construe two ways at once , in such instances rejection is unavoidable . I was thinking of these when I spoke of having not unfre- quently had three or four different ...
... hast Du Speise , & c . ) is disputed ; and , as it is impossible to construe two ways at once , in such instances rejection is unavoidable . I was thinking of these when I spoke of having not unfre- quently had three or four different ...
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... hast nought around thee but beasts ' skeletons and dead men's bones , in smoke and mould . Up ! away ! out into the wide world ! And this mys- terious book , from Nostradamus ' 21 own hand , is it not guide enough for thee ? Thou then ...
... hast nought around thee but beasts ' skeletons and dead men's bones , in smoke and mould . Up ! away ! out into the wide world ! And this mys- terious book , from Nostradamus ' 21 own hand , is it not guide enough for thee ? Thou then ...
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... hast compelled me hither , by dint of long suck- ing at my sphere . And now - FAUST . Torture ! I endure thee not . SPIRIT . Thou prayest , panting , to see me , to hear my voice , to gaze upon my face . Thy powerful invocation works ...
... hast compelled me hither , by dint of long suck- ing at my sphere . And now - FAUST . Torture ! I endure thee not . SPIRIT . Thou prayest , panting , to see me , to hear my voice , to gaze upon my face . Thy powerful invocation works ...
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... hast not gained the cordial , if it gushes not from thy own soul . WAGNER . Excuse me ! it is a great pleasure to transport one's self into the spirit of the times ; to see how a wise man has thought before us , and to what a glorious ...
... hast not gained the cordial , if it gushes not from thy own soul . WAGNER . Excuse me ! it is a great pleasure to transport one's self into the spirit of the times ; to see how a wise man has thought before us , and to what a glorious ...
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... hast snatched me from despair , which had well - nigh got the better of sense . Alas ! the vision was so giant - great , that I felt quite shrunk into a dwarf . I , formed in God's own image , who already thought myself near to the ...
... hast snatched me from despair , which had well - nigh got the better of sense . Alas ! the vision was so giant - great , that I felt quite shrunk into a dwarf . I , formed in God's own image , who already thought myself near to the ...
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alludes allusion already ALTMAYER amongst angel appears Auerbach's cellar beautiful Blocksberg Book of Job bosom BRANDER breast called change rings CHORUS Coleridge Cyprian dare devil Dies iræ earth Edinburgh Review edition eternal evil eyes fair Falk feel fire fool Franz Horn FROSCH gentleman German give Goethe Goethe's Faust hand happy hear heart heaven honor Kasperl light living look Lord Madame de Stael magic maiden Maler Müller MARGARET MARTHA mean MEPHISTOPHELES mind MONKEYS mother mountain nature never night once original Paracelsus passage play pleasure poem poet prose round scene sense Shelley SIEBEL sing song sort soul spirit stand Stieglitz STUDENT sweet tell thee things thou art thou hast thought tion topheles translation voice WAGNER Walpurgis Night whilst whole wine wish WITCH word young
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Страница 243 - The imperfect offices of prayer and praise, His mind was a thanksgiving to the power That made him; it was blessedness and love!
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