My bed has no trestles, My trestles no bed; Yet merrier moments No mortal e'er led. My cellar is...
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At midnight hour. Until at length the full moon, lustre-fraught, Burst thro' the gloom wherein she...
The Epochs The Doubters and the Lovers Charade EPIGRAMS. To Originals The Soldier's Consolation...
The airy conflict ofttimes was renew'd, Then blinded by a dazzling glow I stood. Ere long an inwar...
Heathrose fair and tender! Now the cruel boy must pick Heathrose fair and tender; Rosebud did her...
gentlemen appear With devils here united. Worldling By pious people, it is true, No medium is reje...
A bee came thither And sipp'd from its bell; That they for each other Were made, we see well. 18...
'Tis I! Margaret 'Tis thou! O say so once again! (embracing him.) 'Tis he! 'Tis he! where's now ...
Manifold is human strife, Human passion, human pain; Many a blessing yet is rife, Many pleasures ...
The Poems of Goethe Translated in the original metres by Edgar Alfred Bowring THE TRANSLATOR'S OR...
Or if at table she'll employ, To pillow hers, her lover's feet, Give me the apple that she bit, T...
The Heathrose Blindman's Buff Christel The Coy One The Convert Preservation The Muses' Son Fo...
Naught of this genial influence do I know! Within me all is wintry. Frost and snow I should prefer ...
Mephistopheles Nay! nay! A model which all women shall surpass, In flesh and blood ere long thou s...
honour them with your inspection. Lose not his opportunity! Yet nothing in my booth you'll find Wit...