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日期:2020-08-07 00:23:50
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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Faust
2.  Faust
3.  I'm like a tom - cat in a thievish vein, That up fire - ladders tall and steep, Andround the walls doth slyly creep; Virtuous withal, I feel, with, I confess, Atouch of thievish joy and wantonness. Thus through my limbs already burnsThe glorious Walpurgis night! After to - morrow it returns, Then why onewakes, one knows aright!
4.  (twirling the whisk which he holds in his hand, and striking among the glassesand pots)
5.  Martha
6.  Faust

计划指导

1.  In the Intermezzo
2.  Mephistopheles
3.  Bravo! That's the song for me!
4.  What nonsense doth the hag propound? My brain it doth well - nighconfound. A hundred thousand fools or more, Methinks I hear in chorus roar.Mephistopheles
5.  Mephistopheles
6.  (addressing the flames)

推荐功能

1.  Why let this thought your soul o'ercast? Can man do more than with nice skill,With firm and conscientious will, Practise the art transmitted from the past? Ifthou thy sire dost honour in thy youth, His lore thou gladly wilt receive; Inmanhood, dost thou spread the bounds of truth, Then may thy son a highergoal achieve.
2.  Your are upon the proper track, I find; Take heed, let nothing dissipate yourmind.
3.  Silence, old wine - cask!
4.  Faust
5.   This senseless, juggling witchcraft I detest! Dost promise that in this foul nestOf madness, I shall be restored? Must I seek counsel from an ancient dame?And can she, by these rites abhorred, Take thirty winters from my frame?Woe's me, if thou naught better canst suggest! Hope has already fled mybreast. Has neither nature nor a noble mind A balsam yet devis'd of any kind?Mephistopheles
6.  My brother! God! what can this mean?

应用

1.  (He makes Mephistopheles sit down.)
2.  But why! what mischief hath it done?
3.  Not I! restraints of all kinds I detest. Quick! let us catch the wild - game ere itflies, The hand on Saturday the mop that plies, Will on the Sunday fondle youthe best.
4、  Come hither, Sirrah! join our company!
5、  Youth, my good friend, you certainly require When foes in battle round arepressing, When a fair maid, her heart on fire, Hangs on your neck with fondcaressing, When from afar, the victor's crown, To reach the hard - won goalinciteth; When from the whirling dance, to drown Your sense, the night'scarouse inviteth. But the familiar chords among Boldly to sweep, with gracefulcunning, While to its goal, the verse along Its winding path is sweetly running;This task is yours, old gentlemen, to - day; Nor are you therefore less inreverence held; Age does not make us childish, as folk say, It finds us genuinechildren e'en in eld.

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  • 哈弗 08-06

      With might,

  • 韩飞 08-06

      Dear soul! I've long forgiven him, indeed!

  • 郑默人 08-06

       Now forth at once! thou dar'st not rest.

  • 昝益帆 08-06

      With ladies one should ne'er presume to jest.

  • 李泓冰 08-05

    {  But then some meaning must the words convey.

  • 唐纪军 08-04

      Thou'rt right indeed; no traces now I see Whatever of a spirit's agency. 'Tistraining - nothing more.}

  • 李立春 08-04

      In every garb I needs must feel oppress'd, My heart to earth's low cares aprey. Too old the trifler's part to play, Too young to live by no desirepossess'd. What can the world to me afford? Renounce! renouce! is still theword; This is the everlasting song In every ear that ceaseless rings, Andwhich, alas, our whole life long, Hoarsely each passing moment sings. But tonew horror I awake each morn, And I could weep hot tears, to see the sunDawn on another day, whose round forlorn Accomplishes no wish of mine -not one. Which still, with froward captiousness, impains E'en the presentimentof every joy, While low realities and paltry cares The spirit's fond imaginingsdestroy. Then must I too, when falls the veil of night, Stretch'd on my palletlanguish in despair, Appalling dreams my soul affright; No rest vouchsafed meeven there. The god, who throned within my breast resides, Deep in my soulcan stir the springs; With sovereign sway my energies he guides, He cannotmove external things; And so existence is to me a weight. Death fondly Idesire, and life I hate.

  • 徐西鹏 08-04

      Mephistopheles

  • 邓海光 08-03

       Quid sum miser tunc dicturus? Quem patronum rogaturus! Cum vix justus sitsecurus.

  • 高特莫勒 08-01

    {  Not every maiden is so neat

  • 刘玉栋 08-01

      With small sharp shears, in insect guise Behold us at your revel! That we maytender, filial - wise, Our homage to the devil.Hennings

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