PalaestraMayer & Müller, 1918 |
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Adonis allerdings Aphrodite Arnold Ausdruck Ballade Baudelaire before Sunrise beiden Bild Blumen Burden of Itys burne Charmides Chimaere Christina Rossetti D. G. Rossetti Dante dekorative Dichter dichterischen Dichtung Dolores Endymion England englischen entstanden Entzücken ersten eyes Flaubert Form ganze Garden of Eros Gedanken Geist Geliebten Gestalt gleich Gold Goncourt Gott Grab griechischen großen Hand Harlot's House Helena Hood Humanitad Hymn Impression Impressionismus Italien Jahre Jardin des Tuileries jetzt Jüngling Keats Kehrreim konnte Kottabos läßt Leidenschaft lich Liebe Lied ließ love Mädchen Mason Matthew Arnold Menschen Meredith Milton Morris Motiv muß Mythus Nacht Natur neue Oscar Wilde Oxford Panthea Pater Poems prächtigen Ravenna Reimblatt Roman Rose Sappho schließlich Schluß Schmerz Shelley Sinnlichkeit Sonett Songs before Sunrise später Sphinx Strophe sweet Swin Swinburne Swinburnesche Symbolik Teil Tennysons thee Theokrit Théophile Gautiers thou unsere Venus Verse Villanelle Walter Paters weiß Whistler wieder Wildes Gedichten wohl Worte zwei zweiten Zwischengedichte
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Сторінка 56 - Que nos rideaux fermés nous séparent du monde, Et que la lassitude amène le repos ! Je veux m'anéantir dans ta gorge profonde Et trouver sur ton sein la fraîcheur des tombeaux!
Сторінка 29 - O'er all the Italian fields, where still doth sway The triple Tyrant ; that from these may grow A hundredfold, who, having learnt thy way, Early may fly the Babylonian woe.
Сторінка 36 - O memory, hope, love of finished years. O dream how sweet, too sweet, too bitter sweet, Whose wakening should have been in Paradise, Where souls brim-full of love abide and meet; Where thirsting longing eyes Watch the slow door That opening, letting in, lets out no more. Yet come...
Сторінка 83 - If I were what the words are, And love were like the tune, With double sound and single Delight our lips would mingle, With kisses glad as birds are That get sweet rain at noon ; If I were what the words are And love were like the tune.
Сторінка 46 - Sweet hour of twilight! — in the solitude Of the pine forest, and the silent shore Which bounds Ravenna's immemorial wood, Rooted where once the Adrian wave flow'd o'er, To where the last Caesarean fortress stood, Evergreen forest!
Сторінка 58 - Thee too the years shall cover ; thou shalt be As the rose born of one same blood with thee, As a song sung, as a word said, and fall Flower-wise, and be not any more at all, Nor any memory of thee anywhere ; For never Muse has bound above thine hair The high Pierian...
Сторінка 123 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Сторінка 78 - I the mark that is missed And the arrows that miss, I the mouth that is kissed And the breath in the kiss, The search, and the sought, and the seeker, the soul and the body that is.
Сторінка 27 - Rest, rest, a perfect rest Shed over brow and breast; Her face is toward the west, The purple land. She cannot see the grain Ripening on hill and plain; She cannot feel the rain Upon her hand.