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The Fox And Huntsman.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
Hard 'tis on a fox's traces
To arrive, midst forest-glades;
Hopeless utterly the chase is,
If his flight the huntsman aids.
And so 'tis with many a wonder,
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The Freebooter,
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
No door has my house,
No house has my door;
And in and out ever
I carry my store.
No grate has my kitchen,
No kitchen my grate;
Yet roasts it and boils it
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The Friendly Meeting.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
In spreading mantle to my chin conceald,
I trod the rocky path, so steep and grey,
Then to the wintry plain I bent my way
Uneasily, to flight my bosom steel'd.
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The Frogs.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
A Pool was once congeal'd with frost;
The frogs, in its deep waters lost,
No longer dared to croak or spring;
But promised, being half asleep,
If suffer'd to the air to creep,
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The Traveller And The Farm~Maiden.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
HE.
Canst thou give, oh fair and matchless maiden,
'Neath the shadow of the lindens yonder,
Where I'd fain one moment cease to wander,
Food and drink to one so heavy laden?
SHE....
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To Father
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
Hasten thee, Kronos!
On with clattering trot
Downhill goeth thy path;
Loathsome dizziness ever,
When thou delayest, assails me.
Quick, rattle along,
Over stock and stone let thy trot...
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To The Rising Full Moon.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
Wilt thou suddenly enshroud thee,
Who this moment wert so nigh?
Heavy rising masses cloud thee,
Thou art hidden from mine eye.
Yet my sadness thou well knowest,
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Welcome And Farewell.
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
Quick throbb'd my heart: to norse! haste, haste,
And lo! 'twas done with speed of light;
The evening soon the world embraced,
And o'er the mountains hung the night....
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When The Fox Dies, His Skin Counts.*
Johann Wolfgang Goethe
WE young people in the shade
Sat one sultry day;
Cupid came, and "Dies the Fox"
With us sought to play.
Each one of my friends then sat
By his mistress dear;...
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