General Confession (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
In this noble ring to-dayLet my warning shame ye!Listen to my solemn voice,—Seldom does it name ye.Many a thing have ...
In this noble ring to-dayLet my warning shame ye!Listen to my solemn voice,—Seldom does it name ye.Many a thing have ...
A REQUIEM FOR ONE ALIVE.From fleeting pleasures and abiding cares,From sin's seductions and from Satan's snares,From woes and wrath to ...
When these men must go aloneSans an absolution,When their sins are heavy as lead,Thou Thyself will lift the head ;Thou, ...
WE are so tired, my heart and I.Of all things here beneath the skyOne only thing would please us best--Endless, ...
Like an evil spirit hast thou Shocked my heart from out its rest,If thou'lt take it quite away now-- Thou wilt win ...
The twenty-fifth had come; Peru awoke;One cry for freedom from her green hills broke,From her wide plains and valleys; and ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred;His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child—One babe was theirs, a Margaret, three ...
THREE months had passed since she had knelt before The grate of the confessional, and he, --The priest--had ...
(REFECTORY, MISSION SAN GABRIEL, 1869)Good!--said the Padre,--believe me still,"Don Giovanni," or what you will,The type's eternal! We knew him hereAs ...
In this noble ring to-day Let my warning shame ye! Listen to my solemn voice,-- Seldom does it name ye. ...
WHEN Francis (named the first) o'er Frenchmen reign'd, In Italy young Arthur laurels gained, And oft such daring valour showed ...
THOSE who in fables deal, bestow at ease Both names and titles, freely as they please. It costs them scarcely ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Alone in Sutton with Fynbos my orange cat A long weekend of wind and rain drowning The tumultuous flurry of ...
A city clerk, but gently born and bred; His wife, an unknown artist's orphan child-- One babe was theirs, a ...
Desponding Phillis was endu'd With ev'ry Talent of a Prude, She trembled when a Man drew near; Salute her, and ...
The mule-skinner was Bill Jerome, the passengers were three; Two tinhorns from the dives of Nome, and Father Tim McGee. ...
You've heard me, scornful, harsh, and discontented, Mocking and loathing War: you've asked me why Of my old, silly sweetness ...
It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
HERE where the loves of others close The vision of my heart begins. The wisdom that within us grows Is ...
Secrets, you said, would hold us two apart; You'd have me know of you your least transgression, And so the ...
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