Das Leben (Gotthold Ephraim Lessing Poems)
Sechs Tage kannt ich sie,Und liebte sie sechs Tage.Am siebenten erblasste sie,Dem ersten meiner ewgen Klage.Noch leb ich, zauderndes Geschick!Ein ...
Sechs Tage kannt ich sie,Und liebte sie sechs Tage.Am siebenten erblasste sie,Dem ersten meiner ewgen Klage.Noch leb ich, zauderndes Geschick!Ein ...
Wein, wenn ich dich itzo trinke,Wenn ich dich als Juengling trinke,Sollst du mich in allen SachenDreist und klug, beherzt und ...
An die FreudeFreude, schoener Goetterfunken,Tochter aus Elysium,Wir betreten feuertrunken,Himmlische, dein Heiligtum.Deine Zauber binden wiederWas der Mode Schwert geteiltBettler werden FuerstenbruederWo ...
GOTTS blitz! blau Feuer, potz bomben Tod! Vot shimmers in de mitnacht roth? Like hell-shtrom boorst o'er heafen's plain, Trowin ...
Weh dir, dass du geboren bist! Das grosse Narrenhaus, die Welt, Erwartet dich zu deiner Qual. Nicht Wissenschaft, nicht Tugend ...
Oor Jock's gude mither's second manAt banes was unco skilly;It cam' by heirskep frae an aunt,Leeb Tod o' Nether Tillie.An' ...
O Freunde, nicht diese Tone! Sondern lasst uns angenehmere anstimmen Und freudenvollere! Freude schoner ...
He's a terrible man, John Tod, John Tod,He's a terrible man, John Tod. He scolds in the ...
O, wad that my time were owre but, Wi' this wintry sleet and snaw,That I might see our house again, ...
The mitherless lammie ne'er miss'd its ain mammie,—We tentit it kindly by nicht and by day;The bairnies made game o't, ...
Auf Schlangenh?lsen die feurigen Sterneh?ngen herunter auf schwankende T?rme,die D?cher gegei?elt. Und Feuer springet,wie ein Gespenst durch die Gasse der ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
The most important thing we've learned, So far as children are concerned, Is never, NEVER, NEVER let Them near your ...
AS I stood by yon roofless tower, Where the wa'flow'r scents the dery air, Where the howlet mourns in her ...
WHAT will I do gin my Hoggie die? My joy, my pride, my Hoggie! My only beast, I had nae ...
O A' ye pious godly flocks, Weel fed on pastures orthodox, Wha now will keep you frae the fox, Or ...
ORTHODOX! orthodox, who believe in John Knox, Let me sound an alarm to your conscience: A heretic blast has been ...
Somebody is shooting at something in our town -- A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street. Jealousy can open ...
That air same Jones, which lived in Jones, He had this pint about him: He'd swear with a hundred sighs ...
Well: Death is a huge omnivorous Toad Grim squatting on a twilight road. He catcheth all that Circumstance Hath tossed ...
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