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