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2011-12-14
The Poems of Goethe Translated in the original metres by Edgar Alfred Bowring THE TRANSLATOR'S OR...
'Tis I! Margaret 'Tis thou! O say so once again! (embracing him.) 'Tis he! 'Tis he! where's now ...
gentlemen appear With devils here united. Worldling By pious people, it is true, No medium is reje...
honour them with your inspection. Lose not his opportunity! Yet nothing in my booth you'll find Wit...
Naught of this genial influence do I know! Within me all is wintry. Frost and snow I should prefer ...
My peace is gone, My heart is sore, I find it never, And nevermore! For him from the window I gaze,...
Faust What murmurest thou? Margaret (half aloud) He loves me - loves me not. Faust Sweet angel,...
how, and when my husband died and was interr'd. To forms I've always been attached indeed, His deat...
cleverly. Straight for a priest the mother sent, Who, when he understood the jest, With what he saw...
Mephistopheles Nay! nay! A model which all women shall surpass, In flesh and blood ere long thou s...
I am afraid the landlord to offend; Else freely I would treat each worthy guest From our own cellar...
Mephistopheles Time, my good friend, will all that's needful give; Be only self - possessed, and t...
locks, And to a cubit's height upraise thy socks, Still thou remainest ever, what thou art. Faust ...
disappear? The devil's presence, was it but a dream? Hath but a poodle scap'd and left me here? Fa...