The Shepheardes Calender: Februarie (Edmund Spenser Poems)
Februarie: ?gloga Secunda. CVDDIE & THENOT.CVDDIE.AH for pittie, wil ranke Winters rage, These bitter blasts neuer ginne tasswage? The keene ...
Februarie: ?gloga Secunda. CVDDIE & THENOT.CVDDIE.AH for pittie, wil ranke Winters rage, These bitter blasts neuer ginne tasswage? The keene ...
An die FreudeFreude, schoener Goetterfunken,Tochter aus Elysium,Wir betreten feuertrunken,Himmlische, dein Heiligtum.Deine Zauber binden wiederWas der Mode Schwert geteiltBettler werden FuerstenbruederWo ...
Der Schulfreund wird nie vergessen."—Jean PaulYour Edinburgh is well enough— Stone picture of the past and present;But we have in ...
IT was the time, when rest soft sliding downeFrom heauens hight into mens heauy eyes,In the forgetfulnes of sleepe doth ...
L'Alpe di Mommio un pallido velamed'ulivi effonde al cielo di giacinto,come un colle dell'isola di Sameo di Zacinto.Il Monte Magno ...
Quand la feuille en festons a couronn? les bois, L'amoureux rossignol n'?touffe point sa voix. Il serait criminel aux yeux ...
O muses, accourez; solitaires divines, Amantes des ruisseaux, des grottes, des collines! Soit qu'en ses beaux vallons N?me ?gare vos ...
FRAGEMENT I_Il faut mettre ceci dans la bouche du po?te (qui n'est pas moi)_: Le po?te divin, tout esprit, tout ...
Mabal?lVinnig langs die paadjie trippel Mabal?l;vrolik klink die liedjiewat die klingelinge van haar enkelringe vergesel.Op die voetpad sy alleen,met die ...
As ek vanaand so moedersielAlleen hier by die vuurherd sit,Dan borrel my geheue op,En maak my hart en siel uit ...
L'art, des transports de l'?me est un faible interpr?te: L'art ne fait que des vers; le coeur seul est po?te. ...
O Freunde, nicht diese Tone! Sondern lasst uns angenehmere anstimmen Und freudenvollere! Freude schoner ...
Miejmy nadzieję! Nie tę lichą, marną, Co rdzeń spr?chniały w wątły kwiat ubiera, Lecz tę niezłomną, kt?ra tkwi ...
There were three ravens sat on a tree, They were as black as they might be. The one of them said to his mate, 'Where shall we our breakefast take?' ' Downe in yonder greene field, There lies a knight slain under his shield. 'His hounds they lie downe at his feete, So well they can their master keepe. ' His haukes they flie so eagerly, There's no fowle dare come him nie.' Downe there comes a fallow doe, As great with yong as she might goe. She lift up his bloudy hed, And kist his wounds that were so red. She got him up upon her backe, And carried him to earthen lake. She buried him before the prime, She was dead herselfe ere even-song time. God send every gentleman, Such haukes, such hounds, and such a leman.(Anonymous Americas)
Wys my die plek waar ons saam gestaan het, Eens, toe jy myne was - Vroe?r, voor jou liefde vir ...
Ich seh vor mir noch immerDie nackten, leeren Zimmer.Hier war ich sonst zu Haus.Jetzt war es aus.Ich seh verkratzte StellenAm ...
Ons Vader wat in die hemel is,laat u Naam geheilig word;laat u koninkryk kom;laat u wil ook op die aarde ...
Eternal and all-working God, which wast Before the world, whose frame by Thee was cast, And beautified with beamful lamps ...
In Virgynë the sweltrie sun gan sheene, And hotte upon the mees did caste his raie; The apple rodded from ...
Ich habe dich nie je so geliebt, ma soeur Als wie ich fortging von dir in jenem Abendrot. Der ...
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