Faust, a dramatic poem, tr. into Engl. prose with notes by the translator of Savigny's 'Of the vocation of our age for legislation'C. Roworth and Sons, 1833 - 279 страница |
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... Round the pale brow the gory wreath he twines , Whom , after dancing's mad delight , Lock'd in affection's arms he finds . Oh ! that , by such a road my soul might pass , And quit this wretched shivering frame . " On turning to the ...
... Round the pale brow the gory wreath he twines , Whom , after dancing's mad delight , Lock'd in affection's arms he finds . Oh ! that , by such a road my soul might pass , And quit this wretched shivering frame . " On turning to the ...
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... round . ] — Dost thou grasp at the thunder ? Well that it was not given to the hand of wretched mortality to smite the guiltless object that crosses us . It is the true resource of the tyrant in distress . " The words translated : " Who ...
... round . ] — Dost thou grasp at the thunder ? Well that it was not given to the hand of wretched mortality to smite the guiltless object that crosses us . It is the true resource of the tyrant in distress . " The words translated : " Who ...
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... round , And exchanges paradise - clearness with deep , dread- ful night . The sea foams in broad waves From its deep bottom , up to the rocks , And rocks and sea are torn on together In the eternal swift course of the spheres . " The ...
... round , And exchanges paradise - clearness with deep , dread- ful night . The sea foams in broad waves From its deep bottom , up to the rocks , And rocks and sea are torn on together In the eternal swift course of the spheres . " The ...
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... round the mountain caves , flit over the fields in thy glimmer , and escaped from all the fumes of knowledge , bathe , re - invigorated , in thy dew ! Woe is me ! am I still penned up in this dungeon- this accursed , musty walled - hole ...
... round the mountain caves , flit over the fields in thy glimmer , and escaped from all the fumes of knowledge , bathe , re - invigorated , in thy dew ! Woe is me ! am I still penned up in this dungeon- this accursed , musty walled - hole ...
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... exhalations arise ; red beams encircle my head ; a cold shuddering flickers down from the vaulted roof and fastens on me ! I feel it - thou art flitting round me , prayer - compelled Spirit . Unveil thyself ! Ah ! ( 10 )
... exhalations arise ; red beams encircle my head ; a cold shuddering flickers down from the vaulted roof and fastens on me ! I feel it - thou art flitting round me , prayer - compelled Spirit . Unveil thyself ! Ah ! ( 10 )
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Allan Cunningham allusion already ALTMAYER amongst angel appears art thou Baubo beautiful Blocksberg blood Book of Job bosom BRANDER breast change rings child CHORUS death devil Dies iræ earth English expression eyes fair feel fire Franz Horn FROSCH German German language German literature give Goethe Goethe's Gower heart heaven honour insert Leipzig light Lilith literally look Lord F lordship MARGARET MARTHA means mind mistakes mode Molière MONKEYS mother nature never night once passage Pentagram pleasure poem poet poodle poor prose qu'il round scene sense SIEBEL sings song sort soul spirit stand Stapfer STUDENT supposed sur la table sweet tell thee thing Thou art thou hast thought tion topheles tout translation VALENTINE voice WAGNER whilst whole wine wish WITCH word young
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Страница 203 - In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falleth on men, Fear came upon me, and trembling, which made all my bones to shake. Then a spirit passed before my face ; the hair of my flesh stood up...
Страница 211 - For I am in a strait betwixt two, having a desire to depart, and to be with Christ ; which is far better : nevertheless to abide in the flesh is more needful for you.
Страница 211 - Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form, All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life.
Страница 211 - What soul was his, when, from the naked top Of some bold headland, he beheld the sun Rise up, and bathe the world in light!
Страница 238 - With sloping masts and dipping prow, As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
Страница 205 - tis a thing impossible to frame Conceptions equal to the Soul's desires ; And the most difficult of tasks to keep Heights which the Soul is competent to gain.
Страница 211 - The imperfect offices of prayer and praise, His mind was a thanksgiving to the power That made him; it was blessedness and love!
Страница 244 - A work which marks out all the leading epochs in philosophy, and gives minute chronological information concerning: them, with biographical notices of the founders and followers of the principal schools, ample texts of their work*, and an account of the principal editions. In a word, to the student of philosophy, I know of no work in English likely to prove half so uaeful."— Hayvtard, in Aw Tratulation of Goethe's Fatut.
Страница 237 - ... steadfastly upon them, and in all probability he will see the singular spectacle of his own shadow extending to the length of five or six hundred feet at the distance of about two miles before him.
Страница 197 - Nor in the pomp of proud audacious deeds, Intends our Muse to vaunt his heavenly verse : Only this, gentlemen, — we must perform The form of Faustus' fortunes, good or bad: To patient judgments we appeal our plaud, And speak for Faustus in his infancy.