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Friedrich von Schiller's Poetry, by title

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  • Pale, at its ghastly noon,
    Pauses above the death-still wood--the moon;
    80 lines
  • What thou thinkest, belongs to all; what thou feelest, is thine only.
    Wouldst thou make him thine own, feel thou the God whom thou thinkest!
    2 lines
  • Let none resemble another; let each resemble the highest!
    How can that happen? let each be all complete in itself.
    2 lines
  • Angel-fair, Walhalla's charms displaying,
    Fairer than all mortal youths was he;
    16 lines
  • To Archimedes once a scholar came,
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    14 lines
  • Oh, how infinite, how unspeakably great, are the heavens!
    Yet by frivolity's hand downwards the heavens are pulled!
    2 lines
  • Thou in truth shouldst be one, yet not with the whole shouldst thou be so.
    'Tis through the reason thou'rt one,--art so with it through the heart.
    4 lines
  • Full many a shining wit one sees,
    With tongue on all things well conversing;
    18 lines
  • Oh thou degenerate child of the great and glorious mother,
    Who with the Romans' strong might couplest the Tyrians' deceit!
    6 lines
  • Mirth the halls of Troy was filling,
    Ere its lofty ramparts fell;
    128 lines
  • Steer on, bold sailor--Wit may mock thy soul that sees the land,
    And hopeless at the helm may droop the weak and weary hand,
    8 lines
  • Now hearken, ye who take delight
    In boasting of your worth!
    80 lines
  • Deeper and bolder truths be careful, my friends, of avowing;
    For as soon as ye do all the world on ye will fall.
    2 lines
  • Even the moral world its nobility boasts--vulgar natures
    Reckon by that which they do; noble, by that which they are.
    2 lines
  • Millions busily toil, that the human race may continue;
    But by only a few is propagated our kind.
    6 lines
  • Believe me, together
    The bright gods come ever,
    29 lines
  • Mournful groans, as when a tempest lowers,
    108 lines
  • Past the despairing wail--
    And the bright banquets of the Elysian vale
    35 lines
  • Oh! thou bright-beaming god, the plains are thirsting,
    Thirsting for freshening dew, and man is pining;
    16 lines
  • Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling
    Bodies to unite in one blest whole--
    68 lines
  • Priam's castle-walls had sunk,
    Troy in dust and ashes lay,
    156 lines
  • Man frames his judgment on reason; but woman on love founds her verdict;
    If her judgment loves not, woman already has judged.
    2 lines, 2 comments
  • Enraged against a quondam friend,
    To Wisdom once proud Fortune said
    16 lines
  • A gentle was Fridolin,
    And he his mistress dear,
    240 lines
  • Dearly I love a friend; yet a foe I may turn to my profit;
    Friends show me that which I can; foes teach me that which I should.
    2 lines, 2 comments
  • Friend!--the Great Ruler, easily content,
    Needs not the laws it has laborious been
    60 lines
  • How does the genius make itself known? In the way that in nature
    Shows the Creator himself,--e'en in the infinite whole.
    4 lines, 1 comment
  • "Do I believe," sayest thou, "what the masters of wisdom would teach me,
    And what their followers' band boldly and readily swear?
    55 lines
  • Once for the sceptre of Germany, fought with Bavarian Louis
    Frederick, of Hapsburg descent, both being called to the throne.
    16 lines
  • Thou hast produced mighty monarchs, of whom thou art not unworthy,
    For the obedient alone make him who governs them great.
    4 lines
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