... it fometimes happens,— if Charlotte does not at leaft allow me the melancholy confolation to bathe her hand with my tears, I am obliged to leave her, and run and wander about the country. I climb fteep rocks ; I break my way through copfes, amongft... The Sorrows of Werther: A German Story - Pagina 65door Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1785Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1783 - 184 pagina’s
...and run and wander about the country. I climb fteep rocks ; *I .break my way through copfes, amongft amongft thorns and briars which tear me to pieces,...Sometimes I lie ftretched on the ground, overcome with fatiguej and dying with thirft : fometimes, late in the night, when the moon mines upon my head, I... | |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1784 - 186 pagina’s
...and wander about the country. I climb fteep rocks ; I break my way through copfes, amongft amongffc thorns and briars which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief. Sometimes I lie ftretchedon the ground, overcome with fatigue, arid dying with thirft : fometimes, late in the night,... | |
| Charlotte Smith - 1786 - 68 pagina’s
...Werter. Volume Second, SONNET XXII. (v) l I climb fteep rocks, I break my way through copfes, among thorns and briars which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief.' Sorrows of Werter. Volume Firjt. SONNET XXIII. (w) ' The greater Bear, favourite of all the conftellations... | |
| Charlotte Smith - 1789 - 144 pagina’s
...thine eye.' Pope. SONNET XXII. LINE I. ' I climb fteep rocks, I break my way through copfes, among thorns and briars which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief.' Sorrows of Werter. Volume Firjt. SONNET XXIII. LINE I. ' The greater Bear, favourite of all the conftellations... | |
| Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1794 - 370 pagina’s
...wander about the country. I climb fteep rocks; I break my way through copfes, amongft thorns and briers, which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief. Sometimes I lie ftretch'd on the grpund, overcome with fatigue, and dying with thirft : fomctimes, late in the night,... | |
| Anne Bannerman - 1807 - 250 pagina’s
...tenderest concern." Werter, vol. ii, let. Ixx. VII, p. 51. • • " I break my way through copses, amongst thorns and briars, . which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief. Sometimes I lie stretched on the ground, overcome with fatigue, and dying with thirst ; sometimes, late in the night,... | |
| Charlotte Smith - 1993 - 370 pagina’s
...awhile — what Death alone can cure! * "I climb steep rocks, I break my way through copses, among thorns and briars which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief." Sorrows ofWerter Volume First. XXIII By the same. To the North Star To thy bright beams* I turn my... | |
| Paula R. Feldman, Daniel Robinson - 2002 - 302 pagina’s
...Keats's sonnet "To Solitude" (301). line 1: "I climb steep rocks, I break my way through copses, among thorns and briars which tear me to pieces, and I feel a little relief." Sorrows of Werter. Volume First [Smith's note]. 18. line 1: "At the corner of the churchyard which... | |
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