Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen DichterHemmerich, 1820 - 741 sidor |
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... throne , to which the blind belief Of millions rais'd him , sat the Prophet - chief , The Great Mokanna . O'er his features hung The Veil , the Silver Veil , which he had flung In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His 16.
... throne , to which the blind belief Of millions rais'd him , sat the Prophet - chief , The Great Mokanna . O'er his features hung The Veil , the Silver Veil , which he had flung In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His 16.
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Friedrich Johann Jacobsen. In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His dazzling brow , till man could bear its light . For , far less luminous , his votaries said , Were ev'n the gleams , miraculously shed O'er Moussa's cheek , when ...
Friedrich Johann Jacobsen. In mercy there , to hide from mortal sight His dazzling brow , till man could bear its light . For , far less luminous , his votaries said , Were ev'n the gleams , miraculously shed O'er Moussa's cheek , when ...
Sida 24
... sight that Heav'n - - that Child - A scene , which might have well beguil'd Ev'n haughty Eblis of a sigh For glories lost and peace gone by ! And how felt he , the wretched Man Reclining there while memory ran - O'er many a year of ...
... sight that Heav'n - - that Child - A scene , which might have well beguil'd Ev'n haughty Eblis of a sigh For glories lost and peace gone by ! And how felt he , the wretched Man Reclining there while memory ran - O'er many a year of ...
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... sight still pauses on a beauteous maid , Each glance still finds her lovelier than before , Each gazing moment asks a moment more . Yet then must intellectual graces move The play of features , ere we quite approve ; Yet must chaste ...
... sight still pauses on a beauteous maid , Each glance still finds her lovelier than before , Each gazing moment asks a moment more . Yet then must intellectual graces move The play of features , ere we quite approve ; Yet must chaste ...
Sida 93
... sight , How many a glimpse , revealed to him alone , Made brighter beings , nobler worlds , his own ; Ere , like some vision , sent the earth to bless Burst into life , thy pomp of loveliness * ) . * ) Du sollst auch , du schönes ...
... sight , How many a glimpse , revealed to him alone , Made brighter beings , nobler worlds , his own ; Ere , like some vision , sent the earth to bless Burst into life , thy pomp of loveliness * ) . * ) Du sollst auch , du schönes ...
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Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter Friedrich Johann Jacobsen Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1820 |
Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter Friedrich Johann Jacobsen Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1820 |
Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter Friedrich Johann Jacobsen Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1820 |
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Sida 637 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Sida 654 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Sida 654 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime...
Sida 638 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Sida 653 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Sida 653 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar : I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet can not all conceal.
Sida 376 - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made : When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Sida 375 - Dragged from among the horses feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! . . Young Blount his...
Sida 219 - He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and...
Sida 653 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, — roll? Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...