Schiller's tragedies: The Piccolomini; and The death of Wallenstein [from the trilogy Wallenstein] tr. by S.T. Coleridge |
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... feels for us , we see . QUESTENBERG . His cares and feelings all ranks share alike , Nor will he offer one up to another . ISOLANI . And therefore thrusts he us into the deserts As beasts of prey , that so he may preserve His dear sheep ...
... feels for us , we see . QUESTENBERG . His cares and feelings all ranks share alike , Nor will he offer one up to another . ISOLANI . And therefore thrusts he us into the deserts As beasts of prey , that so he may preserve His dear sheep ...
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... standing for some time lost in the feeling of her presence . WALLENSTEIN . Yes ! pure and lovely hath hope risen on me : I take her as the pledge of greater fortune . DUCHESS . ' T was but a little child when 8 THE PICCOLOMINI .
... standing for some time lost in the feeling of her presence . WALLENSTEIN . Yes ! pure and lovely hath hope risen on me : I take her as the pledge of greater fortune . DUCHESS . ' T was but a little child when 8 THE PICCOLOMINI .
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... feel So tenderly - my brother it beseems To show himself for ever great and princely . THEKLA . Then I too must have scruples of his love : For his munificent hands did ornament me Ere yet the father's heart had spoken to me . MAX . Yes ...
... feel So tenderly - my brother it beseems To show himself for ever great and princely . THEKLA . Then I too must have scruples of his love : For his munificent hands did ornament me Ere yet the father's heart had spoken to me . MAX . Yes ...
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... Feel only his own weakness , and with speed Will face about , and march on in the old High road of duty , the old broad - trodden road , And seek but to make shelter in good plight . WALLENSTEIN . The time is not yet come . TERTSKY ...
... Feel only his own weakness , and with speed Will face about , and march on in the old High road of duty , the old broad - trodden road , And seek but to make shelter in good plight . WALLENSTEIN . The time is not yet come . TERTSKY ...
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... feel my happiness . No smiling , Countess ! In the church was I. There is a cloister here to the heaven's gate , 2 Thither I went , there found myself alone . Over the altar hung a holy mother ; A wretched painting ' twas , yet ' twas ...
... feel my happiness . No smiling , Countess ! In the church was I. There is a cloister here to the heaven's gate , 2 Thither I went , there found myself alone . Over the altar hung a holy mother ; A wretched painting ' twas , yet ' twas ...
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already ANSPESSADE arms army Bohemian BURGOMASTER BUTLER camp CAPTAIN CELLAR Chamber Colonel command confidence CORNET Count Mansfeld COUNT TERTSKY COUNTESS TERTSKY Cuirassiers dæmon dare daughter deed destiny DEVEREUX dost doth DUCHESS duty Egra Emperor enemy enter entreat evil Exit faithful favour fear Ferdinand force fortune Frauenburg Galas give GOETZ GORDON hadst hand hast thou hath hear heart Heaven hither honour ILLO ISOLANI King of Hungary KOLATTO LADY NEUBRUNN leave Lieutenant-general live look Lord MACDONALD MARADAS MASTER mother ne'er NEUMANN never noble oath OCTAVIO PICCOLOMINI Olmutz once Pappenheimers pause peace Pilsen Prague Prince QUESTENBERG Regensburg regiments remain round SCENE soul spirit stand stars Swedes Swedish sword tell thee THEKLA There's thine Thou art thou hast Thou wilt thought thy father thyself TIEFENBACH traitor troops trust Twas Vienna voice WALLENSTEIN Wherefore whole word wouldst WRANGEL
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Страница 20 - The cloud doth gather, the greenwood roar, The damsel paces along the shore ; The billows they tumble with might, with might; And she flings out her voice to the darksome night ; Her bosom is swelling with sorrow ; The world it is empty, the heart will die, There's nothing to wish for beneath the sky : Thou Holy One, call thy child away ! I've lived and loved, and that was to-day — Make ready my grave-clothes to-morrow.* * I found it not in my power...
Страница 6 - The city gates fly open of themselves, They need no longer the petard to tear them. The ramparts are all filled with men and women...
Страница 18 - And if this be the science of the stars, I too, with glad and zealous industry, Will learn acquaintance with this cheerful faith. It is a gentle and affectionate thought, That in immeasurable heights above us, At our first birth, the wreath of love was woven, With sparkling stars for flowers.
Страница 20 - Das Herz ist gestorben, die Welt ist leer, Und weiter gibt sie dem Wunsche nichts mehr. Du Heilige, rufe dein Kind zurück, Ich habe genossen das irdische Glück, Ich habe gelebt und geliebet.
Страница 35 - Tis a foe invisible, The which I fear — a fearful enemy, Which in the human heart opposes me, By its coward fear alone made fearful to me.
Страница 18 - mong fays and talismans, And spirits ; and delightedly believes Divinities, being himself divine. 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 wat'ry depths ; all these have vanished They live no longer in the faith of reason...
Страница 65 - Tis full thirty years since then A youth who scarce had seen his twentieth year Was Wallenstein, when he and I were friends : Yet even then he had a daring soul : His frame of mind was serious and severe Beyond his years : his dreams were of great objects. He...
Страница 41 - With undivided heart. It can remain No longer thus. Like enemies, the roads Start from each other. Duties strive with duties. Thou must needs choose thy party in the war Which is now kindling 'twixt thy friend and him Who is thy Emperor. Max. War ! is that the name ? War is as frightful as heaven's pestilence. Yet it is good, is it heaven's will as that is. Is that a good war, which against the Emperor Thou wagest with the Emperor's own army ? O God of heaven ! what a change is this.
Страница 35 - 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...
Страница 18 - They live no longer in the faith of reason ! But still the heart doth need a language, still Doth the old instinct bring back the old names, And to yon starry world they now are gone, Spirits or gods, that used to share this earth With man as with their friend ; * and to the lover Yonder they move, from yonder visible sky Shoot influence down : and even at this day 'Tis Jupiter who brings whate'er is great, And Venus who brings every thing that's fair ! Thek.