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Wissenschaftliche Vorträge gehalten zu München im Winter 1858 Theodor Ludwig Wilhelm Bischoff Úplné zobrazenie - 1858 |
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allgemeine alſo alten Augen äußere Bären Bedeutung beiden bereits Bewegung Bild bloß Buch daher damals derſelben deſſen deutſchen Deutſchland Dichter dieſe Dinge eben ebenſo eigenen einige einmal einzelnen endlich Erde erhalten erſt erſten Fall feinen fich finden Folge Form Frage früher Fuß ganze geben Geiſt Geſchichte giebt gleich Gott Grade großen Hand heiligen Herr Herz Himmel höheren Hrotsvitha indem inneren iſt Jahre Jahrhundert Jeruſalem jeßt Kaiſer Kampf kleinen König konnte Körper Kraft Krieg kurz Land lange laſſen läßt Leben leicht lichen Liebe Luft machen Macht Mann Menſch Menſchen Mittel Mittelalters muß mußte nahe Natur neuen Recht Reich Römer römiſchen ſchon Seele ſehen ſehr ſei ſein ſeiner Seite ſelbſt ſich ſie ſind Sinne ſolche ſoll ſondern Staaten Stadt Stelle Stern Stück Tage Temperatur Theil Thiere tief unſere viel Volk voll Wärme Wege Weiſe weiter Welt wenig wieder Wiſſenſchaft wohl wollte Wort zeigt zugleich zwei zwiſchen
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Strana 246 - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Strana 224 - FROM jigging veins of rhyming mother-wits, And such conceits as clownage keeps in pay, We'll lead you to the stately tent of war, Where you shall hear the Scythian Tamburlaine Threatening the world with high astounding terms, And scourging kingdoms with his conquering sword.
Strana 229 - Flora in her morning's pride, Shaking her silver tresses in the air, Rain'st on the earth resolved pearl in showers, And sprinklest sapphires on thy shining face, Where Beauty, mother to the Muses, sits, And comments volumes with her ivory pen, Taking instructions from thy flowing eyes...
Strana 227 - twixt his manly pitch A pearl more worth than all the world is placed, Wherein by curious sovereignty of art Are fixed his piercing instruments of sight, Whose fiery circles bear encompassed A heaven of heavenly bodies in their spheres That guides his steps and actions to the throne Where honour sits invested royally; Pale of complexion - wrought in him with passion, Thirsting with...
Strana 246 - When summer's breath their masked buds discloses : But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so ; Of their sweet deaths are sweetest odours made : And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth, When that shall fade, my verse distils your truth.
Strana 247 - Not marble, nor the gilded monuments Of princes, shall outlive this powerful rhyme; But you shall shine more bright in these contents Than unswept stone, besmeared with sluttish time. When wasteful war shall statues overturn, And broils root out the work of masonry, Nor Mars his sword nor war's quick fire shall burn The living record of your memory.
Strana 232 - Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be: And, to conclude, when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that is not heaven.
Strana 229 - But how unseemly is it for my sex, My discipline of arms and chivalry, My nature, and the terror of my name, To harbour thoughts effeminate and faint ! Save only that in beauty's just applause, With whose instinct the soul of man is...
Strana 247 - Gainst death and all-oblivious enmity Shall you pace forth; your praise shall still find room, Even in the eyes of all posterity That wear this world out to the ending doom. So till the judgment that yourself arise, You live in this, and dwell in lovers
Strana 233 - Ay, and body too; but what of that? Think'st thou that Faustus is so fond to imagine That, after this life, there is any pain? Tush; these are trifles, and mere old wives