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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Faust
2.  Ah! when the friendly taper gloweth, Once more within our narrow cell, Thenin the heart itself that knoweth, A light the darkness doth dispel. Reason hervoice resumes; returneth Hope's gracious bloom, with promise rife; Forstreams of life the spirit yearneth, Ah! for the very fount of life.Poodle, snarl not! with the tone that arises, Hallow'd and peaceful, my soulwithin, Accords not thy growl, thy bestial din. We find it not strange, that mandespises What he conceives not; That he the good and fair misprizes Findingthem often beyond his ken; Will the dog snarl at them like men?But ah! Despite my will, it stands confessed, Contentment welleth up nolonger in my breast. Yet wherefore must the stream, alas, so soon be dry,That we once more athirst should lie? Full oft this sad experience hath beenmine; Nathless the want admits of compensation; For things above the earthwe learn to pine, Our spirits yearn for revelation, Which nowhere burns withpurer beauty blent, Than here in the New Testament. To ope the ancient textan impulse strong Impels me, and its sacred lore, With honest purpose toexplore, And render into my love German tongue.(He opens a volume, and applies himself to it.)'Tis writ, "In the beginning was the Word!" I pause, perplex'd! Who now willhelp afford? I cannot the mere Word so highly prize; I must translate itotherwise, If by the spirit guided as I read. "In the beginning was the Sense!"Take heed, The import of this primal sentence weigh, Lest thy too hasty penbe led astray! Is force creative then of Sense the dower? "In the beginningwas the Power!" Thus should it stand: yet, while the line I trace, A somethingwarns me, once more to efface. The spirit aids! from anxious scruples freed, Iwrite, "In the beginning was the Deed!"
3.  Ough! ough! ough! ough! Accursed brute! accursed sow! The caldron dostneglect, for shame! Accursed brute to scorch the dame!(Perceiving Faust and Mephistopheles)
4.  How? Where? The treasure hath he buried, pray?Mephistopheles
5.  Siebel
6.  Quick, bring a light!

计划指导

1.  From marshy bogs we sprang to light, Yet here behold us dancing; The gayestgallants of the night, In glitt'ring rows advancing.Shooting Star
2.  Profoundly learned I would grow, What heaven contains would comprehend,O'er earth's wide realm my gaze extend, Nature and science I desire to know.Mephistopheles
3.  Mephistopheles
4.  'Tis what you ask'd me for, at least!
5.  How?
6.  The Witch

推荐功能

1.  After dame Martha Schwerdtlein I inquire!
2.  Student (reads)
3.  'Tis well, I hope that we shall soon agree! For now your fancies to expel,Here, as a youth of high degree, I come in gold - lac'd scarlet vest, And stiff -silk mantle richly dress'd, A cock's gay feather for a plume, A long andpointed rapier, too; And briefly I would counsel you To don at once the samecostume, And, free from trammels, speed away, That what life is you mayessay.
4.  Faust
5.   If feeling prompt not, if it doth not flow Fresh from the spirit's depths, withstrong control Swaying to rapture every listener's soul, Idle your toil; thechase you may forego! Brood o'er your task! Together glue, Cook fromanother's feast your own ragout, Still prosecute your paltry game, And fanyour ash - heaps into flame! Thus children's wonder you'll excite, And apes', ifsuch your appetite; But that which issues from the heart alone, Will bend thehearts of others to your own.
6.  The wind is hushed, the stars grow pale, The pensive moon her light doth veil;And whirling on, the magic choir Sputters forth sparks of drizzling fire.Voice (from below)

应用

1.  Oh no, though strong the love, I cannot boast much skill.Altmayer
2.  Mephistopheles
3.  Your parting soul to God commend! Your dying breath in slander will youspend?
4、  Usage or not, it happens so.
5、  Mephistopheles

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  • 安倍希望 08-03

      Ah, rich in sorrow, thou, Stoop thy maternal brow, And mark with pitying eyemy misery! The sword in thy pierced heart, Thou dost with bitter smart, Gazeupwards on thy Son's death agony. To the dear God on high, Ascends thypiteous sigh, Pleading for his and thy sore misery. Ah, who can know Thetorturing woe, The pangs that rack me to the bone? How my poor heart,without relief, Trembles and throbs, its yearning grief Thou knowest, thoualone! Ah, wheresoe'er I go, With woe, with woe, with woe, My anguish'dbreast is aching! When all alone I creep, I weep, I weep, I weep, Alas! myheart is breaking! The flower-pots at my window Were wet with tears ofmine, The while I pluck'd these blossoms, At dawn to deck thy shrine! Whenearly in my chamber Shone bright the rising morn, I sat there on my pallet, Myheart with anguish torn. Help! from disgrace and death deliver me! Ah! rich insorrow, thou, Stoop thy maternal brow, And mark with pitying eye mymisery!

  • 陈丹燕 08-03

      Characters in the Prologue for the Theatre

  • 张嘉浩 08-03

       If feeling prompt not, if it doth not flow Fresh from the spirit's depths, withstrong control Swaying to rapture every listener's soul, Idle your toil; thechase you may forego! Brood o'er your task! Together glue, Cook fromanother's feast your own ragout, Still prosecute your paltry game, And fanyour ash - heaps into flame! Thus children's wonder you'll excite, And apes', ifsuch your appetite; But that which issues from the heart alone, Will bend thehearts of others to your own.

  • 吴向阳 08-03

      And you?

  • 布洛欣 08-02

    {  Altmayer

  • 波洛兹 08-01

      Mephistopheles}

  • 钱穆 08-01

      These that I'm hitting off to - day Are sketches unpretending; Towards Italywithout delay, My steps I think of bending.

  • 陶幸 08-01

      This senseless, juggling witchcraft I detest! Dost promise that in this foul nestOf madness, I shall be restored? Must I seek counsel from an ancient dame?And can she, by these rites abhorred, Take thirty winters from my frame?Woe's me, if thou naught better canst suggest! Hope has already fled mybreast. Has neither nature nor a noble mind A balsam yet devis'd of any kind?Mephistopheles

  • 林深 07-31

       (A knock.)

  • 单根索 07-29

    {  Through the stones and heather springing, Brook and brooklet haste below;Hark the rustling! Hark the singing! Hearken to love's plaintive lays; Voices ofthose heavenly days What we hope, and what we love! Like a tale of oldentime, Echo's voice prolongs the chime.

  • 张飞飞 07-29

      'Tis sorcery, I vow! Strike home! The fellow is fair game, I trow!(They draw their knives and attack Mephistopheles.)Mephistopheles (with solemn gestures)

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