Faust: A TragedyW. Smith, 1847 - 338페이지 |
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... course an intellect more unbounded than Faust's but he has no moral qualities at all , and is perfectly incapable of sympathy or affection ; " it is written on his brow that he can love no human soul : passions he possesses , but they ...
... course an intellect more unbounded than Faust's but he has no moral qualities at all , and is perfectly incapable of sympathy or affection ; " it is written on his brow that he can love no human soul : passions he possesses , but they ...
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... course , Yet distant shining , beckons on , And bids you spur the panting horse , Towards the goal so hardly won ! When after dancing's mad delight One drinks , carousing , through the night ! But the familiar lyre to sweep , Το To ...
... course , Yet distant shining , beckons on , And bids you spur the panting horse , Towards the goal so hardly won ! When after dancing's mad delight One drinks , carousing , through the night ! But the familiar lyre to sweep , Το To ...
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... course . But stand abash'd - a mark for scorn , When thou shalt be compell'd to say , A good man with dark strivings torn , Doth yet perceive the better way . Meph . True ! but not long it lasteth - nor do I Feel for my wager much ...
... course . But stand abash'd - a mark for scorn , When thou shalt be compell'd to say , A good man with dark strivings torn , Doth yet perceive the better way . Meph . True ! but not long it lasteth - nor do I Feel for my wager much ...
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... course have sped , Since up and down , and to and fro , My scholars by the nose I've led ! And seeing all too clearly now , For all our toil , our broken rest , That we can nothing , nothing know , Burns up the heart within my breast ...
... course have sped , Since up and down , and to and fro , My scholars by the nose I've led ! And seeing all too clearly now , For all our toil , our broken rest , That we can nothing , nothing know , Burns up the heart within my breast ...
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... course doth take , Creative power ! how near I feel to thee ! Spirit . Thou ' rt equal to the spirit thou canst make By thine own mind's conception — not to me ! [ The SPIRIT disappears . Faust . Not thee ! not thee ! then unto whom ? I ...
... course doth take , Creative power ! how near I feel to thee ! Spirit . Thou ' rt equal to the spirit thou canst make By thine own mind's conception — not to me ! [ The SPIRIT disappears . Faust . Not thee ! not thee ! then unto whom ? I ...
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amid angel appears art thou Auerbach's Cellar aught Baubo beauty beneath Blocksberg blood Bran breast breath Brocken chorus curse dance dare dark death devil didst doth dream drink E'en earth evil eyes Faust fear feel flame Frosch gaze German give glow Goethe hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell honour intermezzo kiss light live Lord Lucifer magic Marg Margaret Meph Mephisto Mephistopheles mind Monkeys mother nature ne'er neath never night Nostradamus o'er Oberon once pass'd passion play pleasure poet poodle poor pray racter red mercury round scene Scholar sense Siebel sing song soon sorrow soul speak spirit strange sublime tell thee thine things thou art thought throng to-day topheles twill unto vex'd voice Walpurgis Night wild Wildfire wine wish Witch words youth
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193 페이지 - tis said) Before was never made, But when of old the sons of morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced world on hinges hung, And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep.
217 페이지 - How am I glutted with conceit of this ! Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates...
202 페이지 - Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!
200 페이지 - Eve ! But long as god-like wish, or hope divine, Informs my spirit, ne'er can I believe That this magnificence is wholly thine ! — From worlds not quickened by the sun A portion of the gift is won ; An intermingling of Heaven's pomp is spread On ground which British shepherds tread ! in.
191 페이지 - Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present; the words which express what they understand not; the trumpets which sing to battle, and feel not what they inspire; the influence which is moved not, but moves. Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.
222 페이지 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
196 페이지 - Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
221 페이지 - Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in, the beauty of a thousand stars...
196 페이지 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
197 페이지 - To throw my sceptre at the injurious gods; To tell them that this world did equal theirs Till they had stol'n our jewel. All's but naught; Patience is sottish, and impatience does Become a dog that's mad: then is it sin To rush into the secret house of death, Ere death dare come to us?