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日期:2020-08-12 12:09:40

1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Siebel
2.  What?
3.  Poor thing!
4.  Use well your time, so rapidly it flies; Method will teach you time to win;Hence, my young friend, I would advise, With college logic to begin! Thenwill your mind be so well braced, In Spanish boots so tightly laced, That on'twill circumspectly creep, Thought's beaten track securely keep, Nor will it,ignis - fatuus like, Into the path of error strike. Then many a day they'll teachyou how The mind's spontaneous acts, till now As eating and as drinking free,Require a process; - one! two! three! In truth the subtle web of thought Is likethe weaver's fabric wrought: One treadle moves a thousand lines, Swift dartthe shuttles to and fro, Unseen the threads together flow, A thousand knotsone stroke combines. Then forward steps your sage to show, And prove toyou, it must be so; The first being so, and so the second, The third and fourthdeduc'd we see; And if there were no first and second, Nor third nor fourthwould ever be. This, scholars of all countries prize, Yet 'mong themselves noweavers rise. He who would know and treat of aught alive, Seeks first theliving spirit thence to drive: Then are the lifeless fragments in his hand, Thereonly fails, alas! the spirit - band. This process, chemists name, in learnedthesis, Mocking themselves, Naturae encheiresis.Student
5.  Well spoken, I admit! But one thing puzzles me, my friend; Time's short, artlong; methinks 'twere fit That you to friendly counsel should attend. A poetchoose as your ally! Let him thought's wide dominion sweep, Each good andnoble quality, Upon your honoured brow to heap; The lion's magnanimity,The fleetness of the hind, The fiery blood of Italy, The Northern's steadfastmind. Let him to you the mystery show To blend high aims and cunning low;And while youth's passions are aflame To fall in love by rule and plan! I fainwould meet with such a man; Would him Sir Microcosmus name.Faust
6.  Margaret


1.  My friend, learn this to understand, I pray! To deal with witches this is still theway.
2.  Give a good glass, and straight we'll praise you, one and all. Only let not yoursamples be too small; For if my judgment you desire, Certes, an amplemouthful I require.
3.  Good sir, these things you view indeed, Just as by other men they're view'd;We must more cleverly proceed, Before life's joys our grasp elude. The devil!thou hast hands and feet, And head and heart are also thine; What I enjoywith relish sweet, Is it on that account less mine? If for six stallions I can pay,Do I not own their strength and speed? A proper man I dash away, As theirtwo dozen legs were mine indeed. Up then, from idle pondering free, Andforth into the world with me! I tell you what; - your speculative churl Is like abeast which some ill spirit leads, On barren wilderness, in ceaseless whirl,While all around lie fair and verdant meads.
4.  Like any gay Lothario, Who every floweret from its stalk Would pluck, anddeems nor grace, nor truth, Secure against his arts, forsooth! This ne'er theless won't always do.
5.  The Fair One
6.  Grim horror seizes thee! The trumpet sounds! The graves are shaken! Andthy heart From ashy rest For torturing flames A new created, Trembles intolife!


1.  What hum melodious, what clear silvery chime Thus draws the goblet frommy lips away? Ye deep - ton'd bells, do ye with voice sublime, Announce thesolemn dawn of Easter - day? Sweet choir! are ye the hymn of comfortsinging, Which one around the darkness of the grave, From seraph - voices,in glad triumph ringing, Of a new covenant assurance gave?Chorus of Women
2.  (He makes Mephistopheles sit down.)
3.  This hour enjoyment more intense, Shall captivate each ravish'd sense, Thanthou could'st compass in the bound Of the whole year's unvarying round; Andwhat the dainty spirits sing, The lovely images they bring. Are no fantasticsorcery. Rich odours shall regale your smell, On choicest sweets your palatedwell, Your feelings thrill with ecstasy. No preparation do we need, Here wetogether are. Proceed.
4.  Mephistopheles
5.   The Monkeys
6.  Our landlord's tool - basket behind doth yonder stand.Mephistopheles (takes the gimlet)


1.  Woe! Woe! Oh could I free me from the thoughts That hither, thither, crowdupon my brain, Against my will!
2.  Of filth and fire abortion vile!
3.  Mephistopheles
4、  The First
5、  Chorus




  • 米扬 08-11

      Part of that power which still Produceth good, whilst ever scheming ill.Faust

  • 廖景平 08-11

      Come then, employ your lofty inspiration, And carry on the poet's avocation,Just as we carry on a love affair. Two meet by chance, are pleased, theylinger there, Insensibly are link'd, they scarce know how; Fortune seems nowpropitious, adverse now, Then come alternate rapture and despair; And 'tis atrue romance ere one's aware. Just such a drama let us now compose. Plungeboldly into life - its depths disclose! Each lives it, not to many is it known,'Twill interest wheresoever seiz'd and shown; Bright pictures, but obscuretheir meaning: A ray of truth through error gleaming, Thus you the best elixirbrew, To charm mankind, and edify them too. Then youth's fair blossomscrowd to view your play, And wait as on an oracle; while they, The tendersouls, who love the melting mood, Suck from your work their melancholyfood; Now this one, and now that, you deeply stir, Each sees the working ofhis heart laid bare. Their tears, their laughter, you command with ease, Thelofty still they honour, the illusive love. Your finish'd gentlemen you ne'er canplease; A growing mind alone will grateful prove.Poet

  • 陆峰 08-11

       Him fear not, my sweet love!

  • 卢导 08-11

      Ay, it is late, good sir.

  • 王国维 08-10

    {  Faust

  • 连丰 08-09


  • 陈富根 08-09

      (addressing the flames)

  • 赵喜林 08-09


  • 熊小冰 08-08

       By torture driven, in open day, The kitchen he invaded, Convulsed upon thehearth he lay, With anguish sorely jaded; The poisoner laugh'd, Ha! ha! quothshe, His life is ebbing fast, I see, As if his frame love wasted.Chorus

  • 陆文军 08-06

    {  Faust

  • 寇轩铭 08-06