Hyperion and KavanaghHoughton, Mifflin, 1886 - 417 pages |
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Achim von Arnim Alice Alsatian Andernach Ashburton Baron beautiful behold beneath Berkley bosom bright brooklet castle Cecilia CHAPTER Chimæra church Churchill cloister clouds dark delight door dreams earth exclaimed eyes face feeling Feldkirche flowers Frau Frederick of Cologne gazed German Gilgen Goethe golden grave green hand hear heard heart heaven Heidelberg hills holy hour Hyperion Ilmenau Interlachen Kavanagh lady laughing leathery leaves light lives look mind Minnesingers morning mountain Neckar never night pale passed Paul Flemming poet postilion replied Rhine river romance ruin Saint Saint Wolfgang seemed shadows silent singing smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars Sternenfels stood strange stream street summer sweet thee things thou thought topheles tower town trees valley village voice walk walls wife wind window words young
Popular passages
Page 231 - Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Page 250 - He that hath found some fledged bird's nest may know At first sight if the bird be flown; But what fair well or grove he sings in now, That is to him unknown. And yet, as angels in some brighter dreams Call to the soul when man doth sleep, So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes, And into glory peep.
Page 189 - Land ! O Land ! For all the broken-hearted The mildest herald by our fate allotted, Beckons, and with inverted torch doth stand To lead us with a gentle hand Into the land of the great Departed, Into the Silent Land ;
Page 170 - Oh, thou art fairer than the evening air Clad in, the beauty of a thousand stars...
Page 377 - I have trodden the wine-press alone, and of the people there was none with me : for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury, and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment.
Page 312 - Yea, I think it meet, as long as I am in this tabernacle, to stir you up by putting you in remembrance ; knowing that shortly I must put off this my tabernacle, even as our Lord Jesus Christ hath shewed me.
Page 312 - Wherefore I will not be negligent to put you always in remembrance of these things, though ye know them, and be established in the present truth.
Page 377 - Who is this that cometh from Edom, with dyed garments from Bozrah? this that is glorious in his apparel, traveling in the greatness of his strength? I that speak in righteousness, mighty to save.
Page 327 - The every-day cares and duties, which men call drudgery, are the weights and counterpoises of the clock of time, giving its pendulum a true vibration, and its hands a regular motion ; and when they cease to hang upon the wheels, the pendulum no longer swings, the hands no longer move, the clock stands still.
Page 112 - Whoe'er she be, That not impossible she That shall command my heart and me; Where'er she lie, Locked up from mortal eye In shady leaves of destiny: Till that ripe birth Of studied Fate stand forth...