A Short History of German LiteratureG.I. Jones, 1879 - 628 sider |
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... light thrown to the significance of the figure which was to receive it . While I am indebted to a considerable number of critics and scholars , to whom reference is made in the foot- notes , I must acknowledge especial obligation to the ...
... light thrown to the significance of the figure which was to receive it . While I am indebted to a considerable number of critics and scholars , to whom reference is made in the foot- notes , I must acknowledge especial obligation to the ...
Side 18
... of a saint . In the villages everywhere are towers , whence on feast - days , bells ring from one plain to another 1 Von Raumer : Geschichte der Hohenstauffen . through the whole land , to whose light peal the 18 GERMAN LITERATURE .
... of a saint . In the villages everywhere are towers , whence on feast - days , bells ring from one plain to another 1 Von Raumer : Geschichte der Hohenstauffen . through the whole land , to whose light peal the 18 GERMAN LITERATURE .
Side 19
James Kendall Hosmer. through the whole land , to whose light peal the mighty humming of a greater bell from some town in the distance gives the foundation - tone . In the river valleys , in the midst of houses and surrounded by strong ...
James Kendall Hosmer. through the whole land , to whose light peal the mighty humming of a greater bell from some town in the distance gives the foundation - tone . In the river valleys , in the midst of houses and surrounded by strong ...
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... light , sees the corpse . 66 My lady , " he cries , " remain . A slain knight lies before the gate . " Kriemhild's answer is a loud cry of terror . Well she recognizes in the pale torch- light the heroic figure and the noble features ...
... light , sees the corpse . 66 My lady , " he cries , " remain . A slain knight lies before the gate . " Kriemhild's answer is a loud cry of terror . Well she recognizes in the pale torch- light the heroic figure and the noble features ...
Side 44
... of blood . I must give its outlines for the light it throws on the time and the race . Let it be remem- bered it is a barbarian minstrel singing to barbarian hearers . Hitherto Etzel , mindful of the duty of 44 GERMAN LITERATURE .
... of blood . I must give its outlines for the light it throws on the time and the race . Let it be remem- bered it is a barbarian minstrel singing to barbarian hearers . Hitherto Etzel , mindful of the duty of 44 GERMAN LITERATURE .
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appears arms artist battle beautiful became become castle century character Charlotte von Stein Christian court cries critic death drama emperor epic Etzel eyes faith famous father figure Friedrich Schlegel genius German literature give Göthe Gudrun Gunther Gustavus Hagen hand heart Heine Heinrich Heine Herder Hermann Grimm hero Hohenstauffen honor human ideas Iliad Ilsan king Klopstock Kriemhild Kurz land Leipsic length Lessing Lessing's lived Luther Lützen maid Mastersingers mediæval mighty mind Minnesingers moral nature never Nibelungen Lied night noble Novalis once pass passion perhaps plain poem poet poetic poetry present princes prose race Rhine Romanticism Rüdiger says scarcely scene Schiller seemed side Siegfried sing sometimes songs soul spirit stand stood story Strassburg Swedes sword Taste Teutonic thee thing thou thought tion tower truth utter voice Wallenstein Weimar wife wild Worms writers youth
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Side 368 - WERTHER had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter ; Would you know how first he met her ? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral man was Werther, And for all the wealth of Indies, Would do nothing for to hurt her. So he sighed and pined and ogled, And his passion boiled and bubbled, Till he blew his silly brains out, And no more was by it troubled. Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her...
Side 197 - And though this world, with devils filled, Should threaten to undo us; We will not fear, for God hath willed His truth to triumph through us: The Prince of Darkness grim, We tremble not for him; His rage we can endure, For lo! his doom is sure, One little word shall fell him.
Side 197 - A mighty fortress is our God, A bulwark never failing; Our helper he amid the flood Of mortal ills prevailing. For still our ancient foe Doth seek to work us woe; His craft and power are great, And, armed with cruel hate, On earth is not his equal.
Side 360 - Rauch's statuette. His complexion was very bright, clear, and rosy. His eyes extraordinarily dark, piercing, and brilliant. I felt quite afraid before them, and recollect comparing them to the eyes of the hero of a certain romance called Melmoth the Wanderer...
Side 575 - ... it. In fact, under the rude yet also artificial character of newspaper style, each separate monster period is a vast arch, which, not receiving its keystone, not being locked into self-supporting cohesion, until you nearly reach its close, imposes of necessity upon the unhappy reader all the onus of its ponderous weight through the main process of its construction.
Side 553 - They were lovely and pleasant in their lives, and in their deaths they were not divided.
Side 368 - Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her on a shutter, Like a well-conducted person, Went on cutting bread and butter.
Side 333 - The features were large and liberally cut, as in the fine sweeping lines of Greek Art. The brow lofty and massive, from beneath which shone large lustrous brown eyes of marvellous beauty, their pupils being of almost unexampled size; the slightly aquiline...
Side 272 - Laokoon,' which transported us from the region of miserable observation into the free fields of thought. The so long misunderstood ut pictura pocsis was at once set aside; the difference between art and poetry made clear; the peaks of both appeared separated, however near each other might be their bases. The former had to confine itself...
Side 193 - It shall be so; go and write him so.' "Therefore, my dear little son Johnny, learn and pray away! and tell Lippus and Jost, too, that they must learn and pray. And then you shall come to the garden together. Herewith I commend thee to Almighty God. And greet Aunt Lehne, and give her a kiss for my sake. "Thy dear father, "Anno 1530.