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Internationaler Buchtitel. In englischer Sprache. Verlag: Cambridge Scholars Publishing, 94 Seiten, L=152mm, B=229mm, H=6mm, Gew.=150gr, Kartoniert/Broschiert, Klappentext: Purchase of th… Mehr…

Internationaler Buchtitel. In englischer Sprache. Verlag: Cambridge Scholars Publishing, 94 Seiten, L=152mm, B=229mm, H=6mm, Gew.=150gr, Kartoniert/Broschiert, Klappentext: Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: THE VENETIAN SERENADE. When along the light ripple the far serenade Has accosted the ear of each passionate maid, She may open the window that looks on the stream,? She may smile on her pillow and blend it in dream; Half in words, half in music, it pierces the gloom, " I am coming?Stall?but you know not for whom ! Stall?not for whom !" Now the tones become clearer,?you hear more and How the water divided returns on the oar,? Does the prow of the gondola strike on the stair ? Do the voices and instruments pause and prepare ? Oh ! they faint on the ear as the lamp on the view, " I am passing?Premi?but I stay not for you ! Premi?not for you !" Then return to your couch, you who stifle a tear,? Then awake not, fair sleeper?believe he is here ; For the young and the loving no sorrow endures, If to-day be another's, to-morrow is yours; ? May, the next time you listen, your fancy be true, " I am coming?Sciar?and for you and to you ! Sciar?and to you !" The Venetian words here used are the calls of the gondoliers, derived from the verbs Stalire, to go to the left, Premire, to go to the right, and Sviare, to stop the boat by turning the flat part of the oar against the current. FROM GOTHE. Let me this gondola boat compare to the slumberous cradle, And to a spacious bier liken the cover demure; Thus on the open canal through life we are swaying and swimming Onward with never a care, coffin and cradle between. A DREAM IN A GONDOLA. I Had a dream of waters: I was borne Fast down the slimy tide Of eldest Nile, and endless flats forlorn Strecht out on either side,? Save where from time to time arose Red pyramids, like flames in forced repose, And Sphynxes gazed, vast countenances bland, Athwart that river-sea and sea of sand. ...<

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[ED: Softcover], [PU: Cambridge Scholars Publishing], Purchase of this book includes free trial access to www.million-books.com where you can read more than a million books for free. This is an OCR edition with typos. Excerpt from book: THE VENETIAN SERENADE. When along the light ripple the far serenade Has accosted the ear of each passionate maid, She may open the window that looks on the stream,? She may smile on her pillow and blend it in dream Half in words, half in music, it pierces the gloom, " I am coming?Stall?but you know not for whom ! Stall?not for whom !" Now the tones become clearer,?you hear more and How the water divided returns on the oar,? Does the prow of the gondola strike on the stair ? Do the voices and instruments pause and prepare ? Oh ! they faint on the ear as the lamp on the view, " I am passing?Premi?but I stay not for you ! Premi?not for you !" Then return to your couch, you who stifle a tear,? Then awake not, fair sleeper?believe he is here For the young and the loving no sorrow endures, If to-day be another's, to-morrow is yours ? May, the next time you listen, your fancy be true, " I am coming?Sciar?and for you and to you ! Sciar?and to you !" The Venetian words here used are the calls of the gondoliers, derived from the verbs Stalire, to go to the left, Premire, to go to the right, and Sviare, to stop the boat by turning the flat part of the oar against the current. FROM GOTHE. Let me this gondola boat compare to the slumberous cradle, And to a spacious bier liken the cover demure Thus on the open canal through life we are swaying and swimming Onward with never a care, coffin and cradle between. A DREAM IN A GONDOLA. I Had a dream of waters: I was borne Fast down the slimy tide Of eldest Nile, and endless flats forlorn Strecht out on either side,? Save where from time to time arose Red pyramids, like flames in forced repose, And Sphynxes gazed, vast countenances bland, Athwart that river-sea and sea of sand. ...Versandfertig in 6-10 Tagen, [SC: 0.00]<

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