Evening : Various Poets : : Evening Poems : :

* Stopping by Woods on a Snowy EveningBY ROBERT FROSTWhose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woodsContinue reading “Evening : Various Poets : : Evening Poems : :”

Evening : Friedrich von Schiller : ( Original German ) : English Translation : ( 1 ) : : Apollo , A narrative Video : ( 2 ) : Evening Poems : :

https://youtu.be/A36An9LymJ8 Der Abend Nach einem Gemälde Friedrich von Schiller Senke, strahlender Gott, die Fluren dürstenNach erquickendem Tau, der Mensch verschmachtet,Matter ziehen die Rosse,Senke den Wagen hinab.Siehe, wer aus des Meers kristallner WogeLieblich lächelnd dir winkt! Erkennt dein Herz sie?Rascher fliegen die Rosse,Tethys, die göttliche, winkt.Schnell vom Wagen herab in ihre ArmeSpringt der Führer, den ZaumContinue reading “Evening : Friedrich von Schiller : ( Original German ) : English Translation : ( 1 ) : : Apollo , A narrative Video : ( 2 ) : Evening Poems : :”

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