The Life and Works of Goethe: with Sketches of His Age and Contemporaries, المجلد 1Ticknor and Fields, 1856 - 593 من الصفحات |
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... dear little mother my happy disposition , and love of story - telling . My ancestor was a " ladies ' man , " and that haunts me now and then ; my ancestress loved finery and show , which also runs in the blood . If , then , the elements ...
... dear little mother my happy disposition , and love of story - telling . My ancestor was a " ladies ' man , " and that haunts me now and then ; my ancestress loved finery and show , which also runs in the blood . If , then , the elements ...
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... were finished , away the children hurried to her room , to play . The dear old lady , proud as a grandmother , spoiled ' them of course , and gave · them many an eatable , which they would get 22 [ BOOK I. LIFE AND WORKS OF GOETHE .
... were finished , away the children hurried to her room , to play . The dear old lady , proud as a grandmother , spoiled ' them of course , and gave · them many an eatable , which they would get 22 [ BOOK I. LIFE AND WORKS OF GOETHE .
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... Dear Riese , this solitude has awakened a certain sadness in my soul : It is my only pleasure , Away from all the world , To lie beside the streamlet , And think of those I love . But contented as I am , I still feel the want of old com ...
... Dear Riese , this solitude has awakened a certain sadness in my soul : It is my only pleasure , Away from all the world , To lie beside the streamlet , And think of those I love . But contented as I am , I still feel the want of old com ...
الصفحة 58
... Dear friend , from those you have been wont to hear . You know how seriously I wooed the Muse ; With what a hate I scorned those whom the Law And not the Muses beckoned . And you know How fondly I ( alas ! most falsely ) hoped The Muses ...
... Dear friend , from those you have been wont to hear . You know how seriously I wooed the Muse ; With what a hate I scorned those whom the Law And not the Muses beckoned . And you know How fondly I ( alas ! most falsely ) hoped The Muses ...
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... Dear friend ! How glad should I be if Goethe were still what he was in Frankfurt ! Good friends as we were formerly , we can now scarcely endure each other for a quarter of an hour . Yet with time I still hope to convert him , though it ...
... Dear friend ! How glad should I be if Goethe were still what he was in Frankfurt ! Good friends as we were formerly , we can now scarcely endure each other for a quarter of an hour . Yet with time I still hope to convert him , though it ...
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الصفحة 299 - To suffer woes which hope thinks infinite ; To forgive wrongs darker than death or night ; To defy power which seems omnipotent ; To love and bear ; to hope till hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates...
الصفحة 67 - Lucili ritu, nostrum melioris utroque. ,o ille velut fidis arcana sodalibus olim credebat libris, neque si male cesserat usquam decurrens alio, neque si bene: quo fit, ut omnis votiva pateat veluti descripta tabella vita senis.
الصفحة 192 - Within its own creation, or in thine, Maternal Nature ! for who teems like thee, Thus on the banks of thy majestic Rhine? There Harold gazes on a work divine, A blending of all beauties; streams and dells, Fruit, foliage, crag, wood, cornfield, mountain, vine, And chiefless castles breathing stern farewells From gray but leafy walls, where Ruin greenly dwells.
الصفحة 299 - To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite ; To forgive wrongs darker than death or To defy Power, which seems omnipotent; To love, and bear; to .hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates ; Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent ; This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be Good, great and joyous, beautiful and free; This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory.
الصفحة 128 - For Hamlet, and the trifling of his favor, Hold it a fashion, and a toy in blood, A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent, sweet, not lasting, The perfume and suppliance of a minute ; No more.
الصفحة 7 - Mütterchen die Frohnatur Und Lust zu fabulieren. Urahnherr war der 'Schönsten hold, Das spukt so hin und wieder; Urahnfrau liebte Schmuck und Gold, Das zuckt wohl durch die Glieder. Sind nun die Elemente nicht Aus dem Komplex zu trennen, Was ist denn an dem ganzen Wicht Original zu nennen?
الصفحة 139 - They say, best men are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad: so may my husband.
الصفحة 230 - Numquamne legisti, Gaditanum quendam Titi Livi nomine gloriaque commotum ad visendum eum ab ultimo terrarum orbe venisse, statimque ut viderat abisse ? 'A<j>iXoKaXov inlitteratum iners ac paene etiam turpe est, non putare tanti cognitionem qua nulla est iucundior, nulla pulchrior, nulla denique humanior. Dices: 9 " Habeo hie quos legam non minus disertos.
الصفحة 60 - The English student, clerk, or bachelor, who dines at an eating-house, chop-house, or hotel, goes there simply to get his dinner, and perhaps look at the Times.
الصفحة 409 - This is not because the Hero is no Hero, but because the Valet is a Valet...