From An Album Of 1604 (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
HOPE provides wings to thought, and love to hope.Rise up to Cynthia, love, when night is clearest,And say, that as ...
HOPE provides wings to thought, and love to hope.Rise up to Cynthia, love, when night is clearest,And say, that as ...
Evening. Seashore. A sighing wind.Majestic waves roar.A storm is near. A black barque,Stranger to charm, batters the shore.Stranger to the ...
On Shasta's brow the thunder sleeps;But, with the lightning's blazing rodThat burns o'er Lassen's fiery steeps,A voice comes from the mountain ...
While others sing the fortune of the great, Empire and arms, and all the pomp of state; With Britain's hero ...
Alone on the hill of stormsThe voice of the wind shrieks through the mountain.The torrent rushes down the rocks.Red are ...
He washed out his marred hair and cleaned up his equipment(?), shaking out his locks down over his back,throwing off ...
Now Sym was a Glug; and 'tis mentioned soThat the tale reads perfectly plain as we go. In his veins ...
ME , from the source of every comfort torn,Condemn'd in pensive solitude to mourn,Me, a devoted prey to pain and ...
The four winds of earth, the North, South, East, and West,Shrieked and groaned, sobbed and wailed, like the soul of ...
You've watched the ground-hog's shadow and the shiftin' weather signsTill the Northern prairie starred itse'f with flowers;You've seen the snow ...
DedicationThese to His Memory—since he held them dear,Perchance as finding there unconsciouslySome image of himself—I dedicate,I dedicate, I consecrate with ...
I HAVE seen thee again, my beloved, Thou art come in the pride of thy youth, With thy beauty a ...
I called to the wind of the Winter,As he sped like a steed on his way,"Oh! rest for awhile on ...
Whilst the moon decks herself in Neptune's glass And ponders over her image in the sea, Her cloudy locks smoothing ...
When reeds are dead and straw to thatch the marshes, And feathered pampas-grass rides into the wind Like Ag?d warriors ...
HOPE provides wings to thought, and love to hope. Rise up to Cynthia, love, when night is clearest, And say, ...
As evening falls, The walls grow luminous and warm, the walls Tremble and glow with the lives within them moving, ...
O but there is wisdom In what the sages said; But stretch that body for a while And lay down ...
Dedication These to His Memory--since he held them dear, Perchance as finding there unconsciously Some image of himself--I dedicate, I ...
Ne Rubeam, Pingui donatus Munere (Horace, Epistles II.i.267) While you, great patron of mankind, sustain The balanc'd world, and open ...
When reeds are dead and a straw to thatch the marshes, And feathered pampas-grass rides into the wind Like aged ...
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