Schiller's poemsH. Holt, 1905 - 381 strani |
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Pogosti izrazi in povedi
A. W. Schlegel Allusion appears Ästhetische Briefe ballad beauty Bell bloß Chor conception contrast criticism death dieſe distichs Don Karlos epigrams Erde Erinnyen ewig expression First pub following form French Freude friend Gedicht Gefühl Geiſt given Glück Goed Goethe Goethe's goldnen Gott great Greek Hand heilige Hektor Herz Himmel hoch hohe Humboldt ideal Iliad iſt Jbykus jezt Jugend July June Jüngling Kabale und Liebe Karlos Klopstock Körner's Kraniche Kunst Laß last later Laura Leben letter to Goethe letter to Körner Liebe life line love lyric Menschen Messias muß Natur nimmer passage poem poet poetry probably Proserpina reference rhyme Roß same same figure Schiller Schiller's letter Schönheit Schoß see note Seele ſein ſeine ſelbſt seligen sense Sept ſich ſie ſind stanza Strahlen thought time title unsers used variant Wahrheit weiß Welt wilden Wilhelm Tell words world wrote Xenien years Zeus ΙΟ
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Stran 206 - What were virtue, love, patriotism, friendship— what were the scenery of this beautiful universe which we inhabit; what were our consolations on this side of the grave— and what were our aspirations beyond it, if poetry did not ascend to bring light and fire from those eternal regions where the owl-winged faculty of calculation dare not ever soar? Poetry is not like reasoning, a power to be exerted according to the determination of the will. A man cannot say, "I will compose poetry.
Stran 329 - Mecoenas is yclad in claye, And great Augustus long ygoe is dead, And all the worthies liggen wrapt in leade, That matter made for Poets on to play: For ever who in derring doe were dreade, The loftie verse of hem was loved aye.
Stran 181 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Stran 231 - Heaven-born, the Soul a heaven-ward course must hold ; Beyond the visible world she soars to seek (For what delights the sense is false and weak) Ideal Form, the universal mould. The wise man, I affirm, can find no rest In that which perishes ; nor will he lend His heart to aught which doth on time depend. 'Tis sense, unbridled will, and not true love, That kills the soul: love betters what is best, Even here below, but more in heaven above.
Stran 218 - There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is nought, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with, for evil, so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.
Stran 206 - ... that application of analytical reasoning to the aberrations of society, which it is now attempted to exalt over the direct expression of the inventive and creative faculty itself.
Stran 206 - Poetry is indeed something divine. It is at once the centre and circumference of knowledge; it is that which comprehends all science, and that to which all science must be referred.
Stran 209 - ... altering and compounding those images, which we have once received, into all the varieties of picture and vision that are most agreeable to the imagination ; for by this faculty a man in a dungeon is capable of entertaining himself with scenes and landscapes more beautiful than any that can be found in the whole compass of nature.
Stran 289 - Lorges : si vous voulez que je croie que vous m'aimez autant que vous me le jurez tous les jours, allez ramasser mon gant. De Lorges descend, ramasse le gant au milieu de ces terribles animaux, remonte, le jette au nez de la dame, et depuis, malgré toutes les avances et les agaceries qu'elle lui faisoit, ne voulut jamais la voir.
Stran 177 - So spake the Son : but Satan, with his Powers, Far was advanced on winged speed : an host Innumerable as the stars of night; Or stars of morning, dew-drops, which the sun Impearls on every leaf and every flower.