Classic German Course in EnglishChautauqua Press, 1887 - 327 Seiten |
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... . INTERLUDE OF POETS 140 IX . 160 ..... GOETHE ... SCHILLER ... X. 221 XI . THE ROMANCERS AND THE ROMANTICISTS . 265 XII . HEINE ... 297 XIII . EPILOGUE . INDEX . 319 324 CLASSIC GERMAN COURSE IN ENGLISH I. GERMAN LITERATURE . To.
... . INTERLUDE OF POETS 140 IX . 160 ..... GOETHE ... SCHILLER ... X. 221 XI . THE ROMANCERS AND THE ROMANTICISTS . 265 XII . HEINE ... 297 XIII . EPILOGUE . INDEX . 319 324 CLASSIC GERMAN COURSE IN ENGLISH I. GERMAN LITERATURE . To.
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... Heine had pub- lished the first installment of his masterpiece , the Pictures of Travel . What has there been in German literature since ? Of course , we speak broadly , and with only approximate truth . Klopstock was not the earliest ...
... Heine had pub- lished the first installment of his masterpiece , the Pictures of Travel . What has there been in German literature since ? Of course , we speak broadly , and with only approximate truth . Klopstock was not the earliest ...
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... Heine's ? What songs of sentiment tenderer than those which any one of these masters of the German lyre upon occasion sings ? And finally , what hymns of worship nobler than a few at least which Luther and Paul Gerhardt have led the ...
... Heine's ? What songs of sentiment tenderer than those which any one of these masters of the German lyre upon occasion sings ? And finally , what hymns of worship nobler than a few at least which Luther and Paul Gerhardt have led the ...
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... Heine's heart , cheek by jole with mockery , with ribaldry , with blasphemy . The religios- ity of which we now speak , is not religion . It is rather sim- ply the irrepressible , though half - perverted , witness borne in literature by ...
... Heine's heart , cheek by jole with mockery , with ribaldry , with blasphemy . The religios- ity of which we now speak , is not religion . It is rather sim- ply the irrepressible , though half - perverted , witness borne in literature by ...
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... Heine is certainly in general a poor authority to quote in appreciation of any thing pure , any thing lovely , any thing of good report ; but the following words of his on Luther do seem to have in them the charm of sincerity as well as ...
... Heine is certainly in general a poor authority to quote in appreciation of any thing pure , any thing lovely , any thing of good report ; but the following words of his on Luther do seem to have in them the charm of sincerity as well as ...
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Seite 162 - And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory ; and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.
Seite 260 - The intelligible forms of ancient poets, The fair humanities of old religion, The power, the beauty, and the majesty, That had their haunts in dale or piny mountain, Or forest, by slow stream or pebbly spring, Or chasms, and watery depths ; all these have vanished ; They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Seite 260 - For fable is Love's world, his home, his birthplace Delightedly dwells he 'mong fays and talismans, And spirits ; and delightedly believes Divinities, being himself divine.
Seite 45 - Earth trembled from her entrails, as again In pangs, and Nature gave a second groan; Sky loured, and, muttering thunder, some sad drops Wept at completing of the mortal Sin Original...
Seite 175 - WERTHER had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter ; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral man was Werther, And for all the wealth of Indies, Would do nothing for to hurt her. So he sighed and pined and ogled, And his passion boiled and bubbled, Till he blew his silly brains out, And no more was by it troubled. Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her...
Seite 31 - Look grim as e'er he will, He harms us not a whit : For why ? His doom is writ, A word shall quickly slay him. God's Word, for all their craft and force, One moment will not linger, But spite of Hell, shall have its course, 'Tis written by his finger. And though they take our life, Goods, honour, children, wife, Yet is their profit small; These things shall vanish all, The City of God remaineth.
Seite 31 - With force of arms we nothing can, Full soon were we down-ridden; But for us fights the proper Man, Whom God himself hath bidden. Ask ye: Who is this same? Christ Jesus is his name, The Lord Sabaoth's Son; He, and no other one, Shall conquer in the battle.
Seite 47 - To speak; whereat their doubled ranks they bend From wing to wing, and half enclose him round With all his peers: attention held them mute. Thrice he assayed, and thrice in spite of scorn, Tears, such as Angels weep, burst forth...
Seite 175 - Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her on a shutter, Like a well-conducted person, Went on cutting bread and butter.
Seite 252 - I but amused myself with thinking of it. The free-will tempted me, the power to do Or not to do it — Was it criminal To make the fancy minister to hope, To fill the air with pretty toys of air, And clutch fantastic sceptres moving t'ward me ! Was not the will kept free? Beheld I not The road of duty close beside me — but One little step, and once more I was in it! Where am I? Whither have I been transported?