The Consecrated Spot (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe Poems)
WHEN in the dance of the Nymphs, in the moonlight so holy assembled,Mingle the Graces, down from Olympus in secret ...
WHEN in the dance of the Nymphs, in the moonlight so holy assembled,Mingle the Graces, down from Olympus in secret ...
In the Koran with strange delightA peacock's feather met my sight:Thou'rt welcome in this holy place,The highest prize on earth's ...
THE mist is fast clearing.And radiant is heaven,Whilst AEolus loosensOur anguish-fraught bond.The zephyrs are sighing,Alert is the sailor.Quick! nimbly be ...
HA, I am the lord of earth! The noble,Who're in my service, love me.Ha, I am the lord of earth! ...
I. "Incense is hut a tribute for the gods,-- To mortals 'tis but poison." THE smoke that from thine altar ...
WHEN in the dance of the Nymphs, in the moonlight so holy assembled, Mingle the Graces, down from Olympus in ...
HA, I am the lord of earth! The noble, Who're in my service, love me. Ha, I am the lord ...
THERE lived in the desert a holy man To whom a goat-footed Faun one day Paid a visit, and thus ...
AN INDIAN LEGEND. (MAHADEVA is one of the numerous ...
THE mist is fast clearing. And radiant is heaven, Whilst AEolus loosens Our anguish-fraught bond. The zephyrs are sighing, Alert ...
NOUGHT more accursed in war I know Than getting off scot-free; Inured to danger, on we go In constant victory; ...
THERE lived in the desert a holy man To whom a goat-footed Faun one day Paid a visit, and thus ...
[This Cantata was written for Prince Frederick of Gotha, and set to music by Winter, the Prince singing the part ...
THE queen in the lofty hall takes her place, The tapers around her are flaming; She speaks to the page: ...
When man had ceased to utter his lament, A god then let me tell my tale of sorrow. WHAT hope ...
DAYS full of rapture, Are ye renew'd ?-- Smile in the sunlight Mountain and wood? Streams richer laden Flow through ...
Artist, fashion! talk not long! Be a breath thine only song! THE DROPS OF NECTAR. WHEN Minerva, to give pleasure ...
[To the memory of an excellent and beautiful girl of 17, belonging to the village of Brienen, who perished on ...
A village Chorus is supposed to be assembled, and about to commence its festive procession. [Written for the birthday of ...
VAINLY wouldst thou, to gain a heart, Heap up a maiden's lap with gold; The joys of love thou must ...
O'ER field and plain, in childhood's artless days, Thou sprang'st with me, on many a spring-morn fair. "For such a ...
"WHAT tuneful strains salute mine ear Without the ...
Now I leave this cottage lowly, Where my love hath made her home, And with silent footstep slowly Through the ...
[First published in Schiller's Horen, in connection with a friendly contest in the art of ballad-writing between the two great ...
IN search of prey once raised his pinions An eaglet; A huntsman's arrow came, and reft His right wing of ...
WHAT time our Lord still walk'd the earth, Unknown, despised, of humble birth, And on Him many a youth attended ...
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