Samtiden: tidsskrift for politik, litteratur og samfunnsspørsmål ..., Volume 34Gerhard von der Lippe Gran, Jacob Stenersen Worm-Müller, Andreas Hofgaard Winsnes Aschehoug, 1923 |
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Pagina 481 - But — a stirring thrills the air Like to sounds of joyance there That the rages Of the ages Shall be cancelled, and deliverance offered from the darts that were, Consciousness the Will informing, till It fashion all things fair!
Pagina 536 - Mein Freund, die Zeiten der Vergangenheit Sind uns ein Buch mit sieben Siegeln. Was ihr den Geist der Zeiten heißt, Das ist im Grund der Herren eigner Geist, In dem die Zeiten sich bespiegeln.
Pagina 483 - Our life is but a little holding, lent To do a mighty labour : we are one With heaven and the stars when it is spent To serve God's aim : else die we with the sun.
Pagina 525 - Handværksmænd man Regiment vil give, Da Scepteret til Riis kan snart forvandlet blive, For Øvrighed man da Tyranner let kan faae, En Nero i hver Dorp ved Roret fast vil staae.
Pagina 181 - Then spur and sword was the battle word, And we made their helmets ring, Howling, like madmen, all the while, For God, and for the King. And though they snuffled psalms, to give The Rebel dogs their due, When the roaring shot poured close and hot, They were stalwart men and true.
Pagina 477 - Has some Vast Imbecility Mighty to build and blend, But impotent to tend, Framed us in jest, and left us now to hazardry? 'Or come we of an Automaton Unconscious of our pains? . . . Or are we live remains Of Godhead dying downwards, brain and eye now gone? 'Or is it that some high Plan betides, As yet not understood, Of Evil stormed by Good, We the Forlorn Hope over which Achievement strides?
Pagina 479 - And O, green bounteous Earth ! Bacchante Mother ! stern to those Who live not in thy heart of mirth ; Death shall I shrink from, loving thee ? Into the breast that gives the rose, Shall I with shuddering fall?
Pagina 444 - SPIRIT OF THE YEARS: Observe that all wide sight and self-command Desert these throngs now driven to demonry By the Immanent Unrecking. Nought remains But vindictiveness here amid the strong, And there amid the weak an impotent rage. SPIRIT OF THE PITIES: Why prompts the Will so senseless-shaped a doing? SPIRIT OF THE YEARS: I have told thee that It works unwittingly, As one possessed, not judging.
Pagina 477 - THY shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea, Now steals along upon the Moon's meek shine In even monochrome and curving line Of imperturbable serenity. How shall I link such sun-cast symmetry With the torn troubled form I know as thine, That profile, placid as a brow divine, With continents of moil and misery?
Pagina 431 - SHE AT HIS FUNERAL They bear him to his resting-place In slow procession sweeping by; I follow at a stranger's space; His kindred they, his sweetheart I. Unchanged my gown of garish dye, Though sable-sad is their attire; But they stand round with griefless eye, Whilst my regret consumes like fire!