The Triumph Of Love (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
By love are blest the gods on high,Frail man becomes a deity When love to him is given;'Tis love that ...
By love are blest the gods on high,Frail man becomes a deity When love to him is given;'Tis love that ...
Triangular Tommy, one morning in May, Went out for a walk on the public highway. Just here I will ...
A memory of the past hath wondrous powerTo gild the present, and to throw a veilOf rare enchantment o'er the ...
MORNINGThe breeze awakes with morn's first ray,Like childhood roused from sleep to play;The sunshine, like a fairy sprite,Comes to undo ...
TO APOLLON. Bright-haired Apollon! Thou that ever art A blessing to the world! whose generous heart Aye overflows with love ...
GENOA, 1872Two sunny winter days I sped alongThe Riviera's winding mountain way;Scarcely I caught the blue sea's faint far song,By ...
Across the sands of Syria,Or possibly Algeria,Or some benighted neighborhood of barrenness and drouth,There came the Prophet Samu-u-elUpon the Only ...
OUT of the darkness and shadow of death,Out of the anguish that wells from the tomb,Into the splendor of spiritual ...
She danced thro' life as light as thistledown, The grace of Columbine, charm of Pierette,These, and that blithesome quality ...
What sort of a friend are you?Do you stick by a brother's side, As you know you'd want him to ...
Hate is only one of many responsestrue, hurt and hate go hand in handbut why be afraid of hate, it ...
SMILINGLY, out of my pain,I have woven a little song;You may take it away with you.I shall not sing it ...
Often in this life of ours we resemble, in our failure to meet, the Shen and Shang constellations, one of ...
Fallen pile! I ask not what has been thy fate; But when the winds, slow wafted from the main, Through ...
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. ...
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is boisterous. ...
By love are blest the gods on high, Frail man becomes a deity When love to him is given; 'Tis ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
You come in late, wiping your lips. What did I leave untouched on the doorstep--- White Nike, Streaming between my ...
(1) This is the sea, then, this great abeyance. How the sun's poultice draws on my inflammation. Electrifyingly-colored sherbets, scooped ...
Death, thou'rt a cordial old and rare: Look how compounded, with what care! Time got his wrinkles reaping thee Sweet ...
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