The Bards Of Olden Time (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
Say, where is now that glorious race, where now are the singers Who, with the accents of life, listening ...
Say, where is now that glorious race, where now are the singers Who, with the accents of life, listening ...
The rooks aclamor when one enters here Startle the empty towers far overhead; Through gaping walls the summer fields appear, ...
From Bindle's opera house in the villageTo Broadway is a great step.But I tried to take it, my ambition firedWhen ...
I dreamed this mortal part of mine Was metamorphosed to a vine, Which, crawling one and every way, Enthralled my ...
The pastor had them enthralled, And us too, describing the Shaping of each of us, Using the words of the ...
I sat transfixed, enthralled, entranced in the grip the allure, the beauty the magic in the flickering flame slowly consuming ...
If it wasn't for the dent he would be making in their budget his antics would be all the more ...
I became enthralled immersed in the imagery the depth of feeling sitting in the room of the gallery not seeing, ...
"Zipless sex" one cynic called this festival of fornication, this celebration of new-found sexual strength and urbane honesty, of sex ...
A prisoner in a dungeon deep Sat musing silently; His head was rested on his hand, His elbow on his ...
Hic. On the grey sand beside the shallow stream Under your old wind-beaten tower, where still A lamp burns on ...
Neglected now is the old guitar And moldering into decay; Fretted with many a rift and scar That the dull ...
eipate toi basilei, xamai pese daidalos aula. ouketi PHoibos exei kaluban, ou mantida daphnen, ou pagan laleousan . apesbeto kai ...
Say, where is now that glorious race, where now are the singers Who, with the accents of life, listening nations ...
The rooks aclamor when one enters here Startle the empty towers far overhead; Through gaping walls the summer fields appear, ...
WAS it light that spake from the darkness, or music that shone from the word, When the night was enkindled ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
From Bindle's opera house in the village To Broadway is a great step. But I tried to take it, my ...
A Masque Presented At Ludlow Castle, 1634, Before The Earl Of Bridgewater, Then President Of Wales. The Persons The ATTENDANT ...
When the vexed hubbub of our world of gain Roars round about me as I walk the street, The myriad ...
Down the long hall she glistens like a star, The foam-born mother of Love, transfixed to stone, Yet none the ...
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