The time of my fading is near, the blaft that fhall fcatter my leaves. Tomorrow fhall the traveller come ; he that faw me in my beauty fhall come. His eyes will fearch the field, but they will not find me." So fhall they fearch in vain, for the voice... The Sorrows of Werter: A German Story - Pagina 141door Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1779Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| 1765 - 416 pagina’s
...heaven ? The time of my fading is near, and the blaft that fhall fcatter my leaves. To-morrow mall the traveller come, he that faw me in my beauty fhall...eyes will fearch the field, but they will not find me ? — So mall they fearch in vain, for the voice of of Berrathon. She was relieved by OfTian, who,... | |
| 1773 - 466 pagina’s
...of heaven ? The time of my fading is near, the blaft that fhall fcatter my leaves. To-i morrow mall the traveller come ; he that faw me in my beauty fhall come. His eyes will fcarch the field, but they will not find me ?" So fhall they fearch in vain, for the voice of Cona,... | |
| 1785 - 456 pagina’s
...O gale !" it feems to fay, " I am covered with the drops of heaven ? The time of my fading is near, the blaft that fhall fcatter my leaves. Tomorrow fhall...will fearch the field, but they will not find me." So fhall they fearch in vain, for the voice of Cona, after it has failed in the field. The hunter fhall... | |
| Frederick Reynolds - 1786 - 72 pagina’s
...- -is near, and the blaft— — " that ftiall fcatter ray le.ives - to-morrow — • — fliall " the traveller come - He that faw me in my beauty « - fhall come - His eyes fliall fearch the field *' — —But— — they will not - find me!" VAefe twrJs fall likt a Jlrtke... | |
| Frederick Reynolds - 1801 - 676 pagina’s
..." Why doft thou awake me, O gale ! — It " feems to fay I am covcr'd with the drops of " heaven " heaven— — The time of my fading — is near, "...that " faw me in my beauty — fhall come— His eyes " fhall fearch the field— But— they will not " find me!" (Tbefe words fa II like aftroke of thunder... | |
| Dafydd Moore - 2004 - 612 pagina’s
...Ninathoma, whofe love not all the bad behaviour I of 258 of my fading is near, and the blaft that (hall fcatter my leaves. Tomorrow fhall the traveller come, he that faw me in my beauty mall come ; his eyes will fearch the field, but they will not find me ? — So fhall they fearch in... | |
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