Reynard the Fox, After the German Version of GoetheNatali and Bond, 1855 - 320 sidor |
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Reynard the Fox, After the German Version of Goethe Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1855 |
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Sida 35 - ... guard. Still howled the Bear, and struggled to get free From the accursed grip of that cleft tree. He strove and strained, but strained and strove in vain; His mightiest efforts but increased his pain; He thought he never should get loose again. And Reynard thought the same, for his own part, And wished it, too, devoutly from his heart. And as the joiner coming he espied, Armed with his ax, the jesting ruffian cried: " Uncle, what cheer ? Is th' honey to your taste ? Don't eat too quick; there's...
Sida 31 - I ate it out of sheer necessity; Physic is not so nauseous near to me." " Honey ! " exclaimed the Bear ; " did you say honey ! Would I could any get for love or money ! How can you speak so ill of what's so good? Honey has ever been my fav'rite food; It is so wholesome, and so sweet and luscious, I can't conceive how you can call it nauseous. Do get me some o't, and you may depend You'll make me evermore your steadfast friend.
Sida 30 - Although no flight our good King could have meant, Some other Meflenger he might have fent Than Bruin, the chief glory of his Court, His kingdom's main adornment and fupport. Though I mould be the laft to blame his choice, Who have, in footh, no caufe but to rejoice. How I am flandered well aware am I, But on your love of Juftice I rely, That you will fpeak of things juft as you find them ; As to my Enemies I need not mind them : Their malice vainly mall my caufe aflail ; For Truth, we know, is great,...
Sida 74 - I'd known before, Where was a window on the fecond floor ; The lattice fhutter by good luck ftood ope ; To this along the wall we flily crope ; And, being never barren in expedients, I prayed mine Uncle he would take precedence : * Go boldly in...
Sida 43 - ... greedily. Prepared for any chance that might betide, He flowly fauntered by the river fide ; Stopping from time to time to take a draught ; And thought aloud, while in his fleeve he laugh'd : " How pleafed I am t' have trick'd that ftupid Bear!
Sida 32 - I'll wager that you never set your eyes on Such store of honey as you soon shall spy At Gaffer Joiner's, who lives here hard by. " In fancy o'er the treat did Bruin gloat ; While his mouth fairly watered at the thought. " Oh, take me, take me there, dear Coz," quoth he, "And I will ne'er forget your courtesy.
Sida 30 - E'en your kind pity could not ease my pain. Since flesh I have abjured, for my soul's weal, I'm often sadly put to't for a meal. I bear my wretched life as best I can ; A hermit fares not like an alderman. But yesterday, as other viands failed, I ate some honey — see how I am swelled ! Of that there's always to be had enough.
Sida 140 - Bellyn, help!" he cried, and cried again, " Help ! or by this falfe Pilgrim I am flain." But long he did not cry : for Reynard's teeth Soon cut his windpipe, and let out his breath. Thus did this curfed and incarnate Fiend Betray and murder his too-trufting Friend.