Das Lied von der GlockeD. Nutt, 1842 - 37 Seiten |
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... metre of the original , which the present translator laid down as a law to himself at starting , and from which , after a lapse of more than eight years , he feels no disposition to de- viate . The rhymes are as free , or ( to use his ...
... metre of the original , which the present translator laid down as a law to himself at starting , and from which , after a lapse of more than eight years , he feels no disposition to de- viate . The rhymes are as free , or ( to use his ...
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... metre of the original should be closely preserved ; the rhythm of a poem being , like the measure and move- ment of a tune , always , it is supposed , selected by the artist as the most fitting channel for the ideas intended to be ...
... metre of the original should be closely preserved ; the rhythm of a poem being , like the measure and move- ment of a tune , always , it is supposed , selected by the artist as the most fitting channel for the ideas intended to be ...
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Friedrich Schiller. from the nature of the metre , such as occasionally sub- stituting an anapast for an iambic , an amphibrachus for a trochee , and so forth . The rhymes are confessedly a sore point , and one upon which a few more ...
Friedrich Schiller. from the nature of the metre , such as occasionally sub- stituting an anapast for an iambic , an amphibrachus for a trochee , and so forth . The rhymes are confessedly a sore point , and one upon which a few more ...
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Seite ix - Though oft the ear the open vowels tire; While expletives their feeble aid do join; And ten low words oft creep in one dull line: While they ring round the same unvaried chimes With sure returns of still expected rhymes: Where'er you find "the cooling western breeze...
Seite x - Or in the natal or the mortal hour. All nature is but art unknown to thee; All chance, direction which thou canst not see; All discord, harmony not understood; All partial evil, universal good...
Seite x - water glide away, And sip, with nymphs, their elemental tea. The graver prude sinks downward to a gnome, In search of mischief still on earth to roam. The light coquettes in sylphs aloft repair, And sport and flutter in the fields of air.
Seite ix - A perfect judge will read each work of wit With the same spirit that its author writ: Survey the WHOLE, nor seek slight faults to find Where nature moves, and rapture warms the mind, Nor lose for that malignant dull delight, The generous pleasure to be charm'd with wit.