Faust: A TragedyW. Smith, 1847 - 338页 |
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... chorus by Ariel and the attendant Spirits , and describes the rising of the sun over a lovely landscape , is , though in a different style , as beautiful if not so sublime as the opening of the " Prologue in Heaven . " DEDICATION . DIM ...
... chorus by Ariel and the attendant Spirits , and describes the rising of the sun over a lovely landscape , is , though in a different style , as beautiful if not so sublime as the opening of the " Prologue in Heaven . " DEDICATION . DIM ...
第5页
... chorus swell , Be Sense , Thought , Passion , heard around , Yet with all these - now mark me well- Not without Folly let them sound ! Man . But also , most especially , Let incident enough arise , For people all come here to see Their ...
... chorus swell , Be Sense , Thought , Passion , heard around , Yet with all these - now mark me well- Not without Folly let them sound ! Man . But also , most especially , Let incident enough arise , For people all come here to see Their ...
第13页
... chorus with each kindred - star The sun sends forth his ancient song , And on his path , prescribed from far , In thunder going rolls along ; Though none may fathom them - their sight Upon the angels power bestows , Thy glorious works ...
... chorus with each kindred - star The sun sends forth his ancient song , And on his path , prescribed from far , In thunder going rolls along ; Though none may fathom them - their sight Upon the angels power bestows , Thy glorious works ...
第34页
... chorus are heard from the church . Chorus of Angels . Christ has risen from the earth ! Joy to mortals ! joy to man ! Who , heir to evil from his birth , Corrupt , imperfect , lived his span ! Faust . What clear and deep melodious ...
... chorus are heard from the church . Chorus of Angels . Christ has risen from the earth ! Joy to mortals ! joy to man ! Who , heir to evil from his birth , Corrupt , imperfect , lived his span ! Faust . What clear and deep melodious ...
第35页
... chorus breathe the hymn , That o'er the darkness of the tomb , Once pealed from lips of cherubim The new - born covenant of mortal doom ? Chorus of Women . With spices we embalm'd his corse , We , his true ones , faithful found ; We ...
... chorus breathe the hymn , That o'er the darkness of the tomb , Once pealed from lips of cherubim The new - born covenant of mortal doom ? Chorus of Women . With spices we embalm'd his corse , We , his true ones , faithful found ; We ...
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amid angel appears art thou Auerbach's Cellar aught Baubo beauty beneath Blocksberg blood Bran breast breath Brocken chorus curse dance dare dark death devil didst doth dream drink E'en earth evil eyes Faust fear feel flame Frosch gaze German give glow Goethe hand hath hear heart heaven heavenly hell honour intermezzo kiss light live Lord Lucifer magic Marg Margaret Meph Mephisto Mephistopheles mind Monkeys mother nature ne'er neath never night Nostradamus o'er Oberon once pass'd passion play pleasure poet poodle poor pray racter red mercury round scene Scholar sense Siebel sing song soon sorrow soul speak spirit strange sublime tell thee thine things thou art thought throng to-day topheles twill unto vex'd voice Walpurgis Night wild Wildfire wine wish Witch words youth
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第193页 - tis said) Before was never made, But when of old the sons of morning sung, While the Creator great His constellations set, And the well-balanced world on hinges hung, And cast the dark foundations deep, And bid the weltering waves their oozy channel keep.
第217页 - How am I glutted with conceit of this ! Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please, Resolve me of all ambiguities, Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates...
第202页 - Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!
第200页 - Eve ! But long as god-like wish, or hope divine, Informs my spirit, ne'er can I believe That this magnificence is wholly thine ! — From worlds not quickened by the sun A portion of the gift is won ; An intermingling of Heaven's pomp is spread On ground which British shepherds tread ! in.
第191页 - Poets are the hierophants of an unapprehended inspiration; the mirrors of the gigantic shadows which futurity casts upon the present; the words which express what they understand not; the trumpets which sing to battle, and feel not what they inspire; the influence which is moved not, but moves. Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.
第222页 - SHE walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies ; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes : Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
第196页 - Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
第221页 - Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in, the beauty of a thousand stars...
第196页 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp...
第197页 - To throw my sceptre at the injurious gods; To tell them that this world did equal theirs Till they had stol'n our jewel. All's but naught; Patience is sottish, and impatience does Become a dog that's mad: then is it sin To rush into the secret house of death, Ere death dare come to us?