Faust: A Tragedy, المجلد 1Longmans, Green, and Company, 1880 - 460 من الصفحات |
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ALTMAYER angels appears Auerbach's Cellar Autobiog Autobiography Baubo beautiful Blocksberg blood Bohn's BRANDER breast Brocken called Carlyle's Trans Casperle Christian compact Compare dance death Demonology Devil dost doth Düntzer Düntzer's Erläuterung earth evil feel fire FROSCH German give Goethe Goethe's Faust Gretchen hast Hayward heart heaven heavenly Hell Ibid Klettenberg Kobold legend Leipzig light Lord magic MARGARET Marlowe's MARTHA MEPHISTOPHELES Michael Scot Nature Neo-Platonism never night NOTE once original Pantheism Paracelsus passage perhaps philosophy poem poet Puppenspiel Romeo and Juliet round Satan says scene Scheible's Kloster seems SIEBEL sing song Sorrows of Werther soul Spies-Buch spirit story Strasburg sweet thee things thou art thought thro thyself translation truth unto Valentine voice Wagner Walpurgis-Night Widman Wilhelm Meister wine witches Wittenberg word yonder younker youth
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الصفحة 367 - Whereto with speedy words the arch-fiend replied: 'Fallen cherub, to be weak is miserable, Doing or suffering; but of this be sure, To do aught good never will be our task, But ever to do ill our sole delight, As being the contrary to his high will Whom we resist.
الصفحة 377 - He, that has light within his own clear breast, May sit in the centre, and enjoy bright day: But he, that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts, Benighted walks under the mid-day sun; Himself is his own dungeon.
الصفحة 402 - That would not let me sleep : methought, I lay Worse than the mutines in the bilboes.* Rashly, And prais'd be rashness for it, — Let us know, Our indiscretion sometimes serves us well, When our deep plots do pall : and that should teach us. There's a divinity that shapes our ends, Rough-hew them how we will.* Hor.
الصفحة 373 - When I say, My bed shall comfort me, My couch shall ease my complaint; Then thou scarest me with dreams, And terrifiest me through visions : So that my soul chooseth strangling, And death rather than my life.
الصفحة 380 - Man, no common sire Knoweth ! A sordid solitary thing, 'Mid countless brethren with a lonely heart Through courts and cities the smooth savage roams Feeling himself, his own low self the whole ; When he by sacred sympathy might make The whole one self! self, that no alien knows! Self, far diffused as Fancy's wing can travel ! Self, spreading still ! Oblivious of its own, Yet all of all possessing...
الصفحة 419 - To-morrow is Saint Valentine's day, All in the morning betime, And I a maid at your window, To be your Valentine...
الصفحة 457 - ... and serves him up at table for the unconscious father to eat. The father finishes the whole dish, and throws the bones under the table. The little girl, who is made the innocent assistant in her mother's villany, picks them up, ties them in a silk handkerchief, and buries them under the juniper-tree.
الصفحة 402 - Nor less I deem that there are Powers Which of themselves our minds impress; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness. 'Think you, "mid all this mighty sum Of things for ever speaking, That nothing of itself will come, But we must still be seeking? '- Then ask not wherefore, here, alone, Conversing as I may, I sit upon this old grey stone, And dream my time away.
الصفحة 341 - And what if all of animated nature Be but organic harps diversely framed, That tremble into thought, as o'er them sweeps Plastic and vast, one intellectual breeze, At once the Soul of each, and God of all?
الصفحة 402 - 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...