The Walk (Friedrich von Schiller Poems)
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly ...
A tall brave man of gray three score,The sable columns rode before,The knightliest of the knightly throng,The bravest of the ...
——— A manly race Of unsubmitting spirit, wise and brave; Who still through bleeding ages struggled hard To hold a ...
ON HER APPROACHING MARRIAGE. Since now thou art about to leave Thy father's quiet house, And all the phantoms and ...
Scene--Sparta. The shade of Leonidas, brought by the ministers of Pluto from the Infernal Regions at the commencement ...
On what sweet shore the blue AEgean laves, Where loveliness is wedded to decay, -- Beauty to desolation, -- 'mid ...
JULY 9th, 1856.YES, they return--but who return?The many or the few?Clothed with a name, in vain the same;Face after face ...
Read ye here the song as sung By a chief named, briefly, Ung.In the days when arguments were manly ...
HEAVENBORN Helen, Sparta's queen,(O Troy Town!)Had two breasts of heavenly sheen,The sun and moon of the heart's desire:All Love's lordship ...
When I the memory repeatOf the heroic actions great,Which, in contempt of pain and death,Were done by men who drew ...
LAST night, among his fellow roughs,He jested, quaff'd, and swore; A drunken private of the Buffs,Who never look'd before. To-day, ...
Aye, deem us proud, for we are moreThan proud of all our mighty dead;Proud of the bleak and rock-bound shore, ...
Who to Tiberius was espoused, Ere he the sceptre sway'dWhat Theban chief by glory rous'd, War against Sparta ...
Now his nose's bridge is broken, one eye will not focus and the other is a stray; trainers whisper in ...
Thousand minstrels woke within me, "Our music's in the hills; "- Gayest pictures rose to win me, Leopard-colored rills. Up!-If ...
"Alexander son of Philip, and the Greeks except the Lacedaemonians--" We can very well imagine that they were utterly indifferent ...
THOU, Liberty, thou art my theme; Not such as idle poets dream, Who trick thee up a heathen goddess That ...
Plus quan se atque suos amavit omnes, nunc... - Catullus You were my playmate by the sea. We swam together. ...
It is full winter now: the trees are bare, Save where the cattle huddle from the cold Beneath the pine, ...
I have not brought my Odyssey With me here across the sea; But you'll remember, when I say How, when ...
Hail to thee, mountain beloved, with thy glittering purple-dyed summit! Hail to thee also, fair sun, looking so lovingly on! ...
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