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... widely spread out , A hero in the midst of it appears , Of Majesty on his head a crown , With the purple of glory clad , What man this light encircled ? It is Peter , his country's Father . VII . He sight his below casts In a twinkling 20.
... widely spread out , A hero in the midst of it appears , Of Majesty on his head a crown , With the purple of glory clad , What man this light encircled ? It is Peter , his country's Father . VII . He sight his below casts In a twinkling 20.
Page 33
... father's house . It is thou , O Heaven , that hast led me through dark and miry ' roads to happy plains . O , ye springs , on your banks will I now repose : O , ye trees , re- 8 Herrsucht , Ehrgeitz . h Redliches Herz . Bethaute Gegend ...
... father's house . It is thou , O Heaven , that hast led me through dark and miry ' roads to happy plains . O , ye springs , on your banks will I now repose : O , ye trees , re- 8 Herrsucht , Ehrgeitz . h Redliches Herz . Bethaute Gegend ...
Page 49
... The bride's no more the bridegroom's prize , And orphans at their utmost need Have none to guard them , none to feed , Whilst fathers close their children's eyes . H Sens ' und Sichel sind zu Schwerdern worden , Seine 49.
... The bride's no more the bridegroom's prize , And orphans at their utmost need Have none to guard them , none to feed , Whilst fathers close their children's eyes . H Sens ' und Sichel sind zu Schwerdern worden , Seine 49.
Page 111
... father had made the coffin , and writ- ten the inscription ; Here lies the little Oxlin , who never grew to be an Ox . * Anecdote of a Romish Priest . A Roman Catholic Preacher , who had a habit of repeating the last syllables of his ...
... father had made the coffin , and writ- ten the inscription ; Here lies the little Oxlin , who never grew to be an Ox . * Anecdote of a Romish Priest . A Roman Catholic Preacher , who had a habit of repeating the last syllables of his ...
Page 144
... shall rain , Ne'er to behold thy face again . Nor hear that tongue whose mild command So long control'd a faithless land : To England bid , a friend so true , Bid to thy father Corse adieu , Ne'er shall ye look on one so even , Beneath 144.
... shall rain , Ne'er to behold thy face again . Nor hear that tongue whose mild command So long control'd a faithless land : To England bid , a friend so true , Bid to thy father Corse adieu , Ne'er shall ye look on one so even , Beneath 144.
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adarga adieu Allah answered arms asked avia B. D. N. TRANSLATED Bach Belphegor Berlin blood Blut Brennus Brüder cavallo colonel command Conde Lucanor cried daughter devil dixo doom'd Duke El Conde Lucanor ENGLISHMAN ABROAD ewig fair father Frate Frederic Freude Friar full uniform German German language glory gold Gott Greek grossen habe hæc hand happy heaven hell heroes hijos HOMEM horse Icilius John Caspar King King of Prussia King's König lady Länder language Latin liegen liegt lord Lusiad machen Majesty mancebo Marie Leczinska married mundo Ne'er Nostradamus o'er officer padre Paoli Paradise peace Persian PETERSBURGH Pferd Plutus Poem poet PORTUGAL prince prince bishop Princess Rabe Räder replied ring ROSBACH Russ Russia Russian language schön seyn smile soldier soon soul Spahis Spain Spandau Stanza sublime sword thee thou tone Valze versts Welt whilst wife word
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Page 208 - Aonian maids, Delight no more — O Thou my voice inspire Who touch'd Isaiah's hallow'd lips with fire! Rapt into future times the bard begun: A Virgin shall conceive — a Virgin bear a Son ! From Jesse's root behold a Branch arise Whose sacred flower with fragrance fills the skies: Th...
Page 203 - From these rude shores our fearless course we held: Beneath the glistening wave the god of day Had now five times withdrawn the parting ray, When o'er the prow a sudden darkness spread, And slowly floating o'er the mast's tall head A black cloud...
Page 210 - AWAKE, my St John ! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of kings. Let us (since life can little more supply Than just to look about us and to die) Expatiate free o'er all this scene of Man ; A mighty maze ! but not without a plan ; A wild, where weeds and flowers promiscuous shoot ; Or garden, tempting with forbidden fruit.
Page 164 - Je m'embarque fièrement, Et je vais en ambassade, Au nom de mon souverain, Dire que je suis malade Et que lui se porte bien. Avec une joue enflée Je débarque tout honteux. La princesse, boursouflée...
Page 54 - Amphitrite Will er schließen wie sein eignes Haus. Zu des Südpols nie erblickten Sternen Dringt sein rastlos ungehemmter Lauf, Alle Inseln spürt er, alle fernen Küsten — nur das Paradies nicht auf.
Page 52 - Edler Freund! Wo öffnet sich dem Frieden, Wo der Freiheit sich ein Zufluchtsort? Das Jahrhundert ist im Sturm geschieden, Und das neue öffnet sich mit Mord. Und das band der Länder ist gehoben, Und die alten Formen stürzen ein; Nicht das Weltmeer hemmt des Krieges Toben, Nicht der Nilgott und der alte Rhein.
Page 42 - Aus der Wahrheit Feuerspiegel lächelt sie den Forscher an. Zu der Tugend steilem Hügel leitet sie des Dulders Bahn. Auf des Glaubens Sonnenberge sieht man ihre Fahnen wehn, durch den Riß gesprengter Särge sie im Chor der Engel stehn.
Page 40 - Freude heißt die starke Feder In der ewigen Natur. Freude, Freude treibt die Räder In der großen Weltenuhr. Blumen lockt sie aus den Keimen, Sonnen aus dem Firmament, Sphären rollt sie in den Räumen, Die des Sehers Rohr nicht kennt.
Page 54 - Zwo gewalt'ge Nationen ringen Um der Welt alleinigen Besitz, Aller Länder Freiheit zu verschlingen Schwingen sie den Dreizack und den Blitz. Gold muß ihnen jede Landschaft wägen, Und wie Brennus in der rohen Zeit Legt der Franke seinen ehrnen Degen In die Waage der Gerechtigkeit.
Page 58 - Da liegen sie, die stolzen Fürstentrümmer, Ehmals die Götzen ihrer Welt! Da liegen sie, vom fürchterlichen Schimmer Des blassen Tags erhellt!