Englisches Lesebuch, Volumen1Friedrich W. D. Brie C. Winter, 1923 - 312 páginas |
Términos y frases comunes
Artemidora beauty Bideford Black Ditch breath Brie bright Brignal Camelot child cloud cold colour cried dark dead dear death deep delight dream earth Englisches Lesebuch English eyes face fair fear feel fire flowers gaze Goethe grass green grief hand hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven Heinrich Heine hour human Ivanhoe Kenwigs King kiss knew labour lady Lady of Shalott land light lips live look Lord mind morning mother nature never night nightingales o'er Odin once pass passion Philistine Poems poet Pre-Raphaelite road to Mandalay rose round Scrooge seemed shadow Siggeir sigh silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars strange sweet Tancred tears thee thine things thou thought Troy Town Troy's Verf Veröff voice Wakem waves weary wild wind word young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 22 - Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail : And mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
Página 15 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...
Página 18 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Página 62 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Página 112 - Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Página 14 - Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, Mighty Prophet! Seer blest! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find, In darkness lost, the darkness of the grave; Thou, over whom thy Immortality 120 Broods like the Day, a Master o'er a Slave, A Presence which is not to be put by...
Página 186 - In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas.
Página 12 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong: I hear the echoes through the mountains throng, The winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May...
Página 95 - I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
Página 108 - A THING of beauty is a joy for ever : Its loveliness increases ; it will never Pass into nothingness ; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sleep Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.