Die Neueren Sprachen: zeitschrift für den neusprachlichen Unterricht, 第 14 卷

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N.G. Elwert, 1907
Vols. 1-5 include a separately paged section "Phonetische Studien. Beiblatt."

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第 184 頁 - I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea: But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me? Perchance my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger ,hands; But long ere I come back again, He'd tear me where he stands. 10. " With thee, my bark, I'll swiftly go Athwart the foaming brine; Nor care what land thou bear'st me to, So not again to mine. Welcome, welcome, ye dark-blue waves! And when you fail my sight, Welcome, ye deserts, and ye caves ! My native Land — Good Night!
第 245 頁 - D'un sourire, d'un mot, d'un soupir, d'un regard Faire un travail exquis, plein de crainte et de charme, Faire une perle d'une larme : Du poète ici-bas voilà la passion, Voilà son bien, sa vie et son ambition.
第 184 頁 - And now I'm in the world alone, Upon the wide, wide sea: But why should I for others groan, When none will sigh for me? Perchance my dog will whine in vain, Till fed by stranger hands; But long ere I come back again He'd tear me where he stands.
第 244 頁 - Fille de la douleur, Harmonie! Harmonie! Langue que pour l'amour inventa le génie! Qui nous vins d'Italie, et qui lui vins des cieux ! Douce langue du cœur, la seule où la pensée, Cette vierge craintive et d'une ombre offensée, Passe en gardant son voile et sans craindre les yeux!
第 180 頁 - Worse than adversity the Childe befell ; He felt the fulness of satiety : Then loathed he in his native land to dwell, Which seem'd to him more lone than eremite's sad cell.
第 183 頁 - A few short hours and he will rise To give the morrow birth ; And I shall hail the main and skies, But not my mother earth. Deserted is my own good hall, Its hearth is desolate ; Wild weeds are gathering on the wall ; My dog howls at the gate. " Come hither, hither, my little page ! Why dost thou weep and wail ? Or dost thou dread the billows' rage, Or tremble at the gale ? But dash the tear-drop from thine eye ; Our ship is swift and strong : Our fleetest falcon scarce can fly More merrily along.
第 566 頁 - Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me : I .Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you.
第 179 頁 - Whilome in Albion's isle there dwelt a youth Who ne in virtue's ways did take delight ; ". But spent his days in riot most uncouth, And vex'd with mirth the drowsy ear of Night. Ah, me ! in sooth he was a shameless wight, Sore given to revel and ungodly glee ; Few earthly things found favour in his sight Save concubines and carnal companie, And flaunting wassailers of high and low degree.
第 632 頁 - ... and other schools of the same type; but it by no means appeals only to this class of student. Those who propose to attend the Course will be expected to have a fair knowledge of the language, and to have made themselves familiar with the mode of transcription adopted by the Association Phonetique Internationale.
第 632 頁 - The Board for the Extension of University Teaching of the University of London is arranging a Holiday Course for Foreigners, to be held in London in July and August, 1906, under the direction of Professor W a 1 1 er Rippmann.

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