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Sinfonía en gris mayor |
Rubén Darío |
1887 |
Spanish |
EL mar como un vasto cristal azogado
Refleja la lámina de un cielo de zinc;
Lejanas bandadas de pájaros marchan
El fondo bruñido de pálido gris.
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Sinfonia Eroica |
Alice Archer (Sewall) James |
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English |
HE comes, the happy warrior,
The wind has blown him on!
He is great and terrible and sweet,
From flaming hair to rapid feet.
His presence strides the earth full-armed, complete.
Oh, underneath his helmet-rim
The... |
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Sing Again |
Marie Van Vorst |
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English |
YOU sang me a song:
’T was the close of the year—
Sing again!
I cannot remember the name
Or the words:
’T is the same
We listen to hear
When the windows are open in spring,... |
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Sing, mit Sonnenaufgang singe |
Friedrich von Bodenstedt |
1867 |
German |
Sing, mit Sonnenaufgang singe,
Nachtigall, dein schmetternd Lied!
Sing, so lange noch der Frühling
Blumig Wald und Flur durchzieht!
Sing der Schöpfung bunte Schöne,... |
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Singe Mädchen |
Gustav Falke |
1912 |
German |
Singe Mädchen, dein Gesang
ist ein flüchtig Schleierheben,
deine scheue Seele zeigt
unverhüllt ihr Blumenleben.
Seelen sind wie stille Seen,
wer mag in die Tiefe dringen?
nur vereinzelt sich ans Licht... |
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Sinkt die Sonne ... |
Ludwig Jacobowski |
1884 |
German |
Sinkt die Sonne auch ins Trübe,
Einmal rollt ihr Glanz hervor;
Und so hebt sich meine Liebe
Herrlich über Leid empor.
Gold'ne Glut aus großen Stunden
Leuchtet abgeklärt und fern;
Und der Schmerz, versöhnt... |
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Sinnend am bewegten Meere |
Robert Burns |
1860 |
German |
Sinnend am bewegten Meere,
Das mein Lieb und mich getheilt,
Send’ ich in die weite Leere,
Gruß und Kuß ihr, wo sie weilt.
5 Furcht und Hoffnung, wechselweise,
Streiten um die Herrschaft beid’,
Flüstern um mein Lager leise,
... |
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Sinnender Spatenstich |
Joachim Ringelnatz |
1934 |
German |
[78] Sinnender Spatenstich
Unter der Erde murkst etwas,
Unter der Erde auf Erden.
Pitschert, drängelt. –... |
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Sinnlichkeit |
Paul Boldt |
1914 |
German |
[33] SINNLICHKEIT
Unter dem Monde liegt des Parks Skelett.
Der Wind schweigt weit. Doch wenn wir Schritte tun,... |
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Sintiendo tus rigores |
Manuel Botelho de Oliveira |
1656 |
Spanish |
Sintiendo tus rigores
Al corazón maltratan mil dolores;
Viendo tus luces puras,
A los ojos recrean mil dulzuras;
Causa pues tu belleza en los enojos
Tormento al corazón, gloria a los ojos.
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Sir Galahad |
Alfred, Lord Tennyson |
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English |
My good blade carves the casques of men,
My tough lance thrusteth sure,
My strength is as the strength of ten,
Because my heart is pure.
The shattering trumpet shrilleth high,
The hard brands shiver on the steel,
The splintered spear-shafts... |
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Sir Joshua praised Rubens with a Smile |
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Sir Jo[s]hua praised Rubens with a Smile
By Calling his the ornamental Style
And yet his praise of Flaxman was the smartest
When he calld him the Ornamental Artist
But sure such ornaments...
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Sir Joshua Praises Michael Angelo |
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English |
* * *
Sir Joshua Praises Michael Angelo
Tis Christian Mildness when Knaves Praise a Foe
But Twould be Madness all the World would say
Should Michael Angelo praise Sir Joshuat
Christ usd the...
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Sir Launcelot and Queen Guinevere |
Alfred, Lord Tennyson |
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English |
Like souls that balance joy and pain,
With tears and smiles from heaven again
The maiden Spring upon the plain
Came in a sun-lit fall of rain.
In crystal vapor everywhere
Blue isles of heaven laughed between,
And far, in forest-deeps unseen,... |
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Sir Marmaduke's Musings |
Theodore Tilton |
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English |
I won a noble fame;
But, with a sudden frown,
The people snatched my crown,
And, in the mire, trod down
My lofty name.
I bore a bounteous purse;
And beggars by the way
Then blessed me, day by day;
But I, grown poor as... |
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Sir Patrick Spens |
Anonymous |
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English |
[A confused echo of the Scotch expedition which should have brought the Maid of Norway to Scotland, about 1285.]
THE KING sits in Dunfermline town,
Drinking the blude-red wine,
“O whare will I get a skeely skipper,
To sail this new ship of mine!”
... |
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Sir Philip Sidney |
Matthew Roydon |
1600 |
English |
From “An Elegy on a Friend’s Passion for His Astrophill”
WITHIN these woods of Arcadia
He chiefe delight and pleasure tooke,
And on the mountaine Parthenie,
Upon the chrystall liquid brooke,
The Muses met him ev’ry day,
That taught him sing,... |
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Sire, celui qui est a formé toute essence |
Joachim du Bellay |
1541 |
French |
Sire, celui qui est a formé toute essence
De ce qui n'était rien. C'est l'oeuvre du Seigneur :
Aussi tout honneur doit fléchir à son honneur,
Et tout autre pouvoir céder à sa puissance.
On voit beaucoup de rois, qui sont grands d'apparence :
Mais nul, tant soit-... |
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Sirventés lombardesco (Auliver) |
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Italian |
En rima greuf a far, dir e stravolger,
tut che de li savii eu sïa il men savio,
volgr’ il mio sen un poch metr’ e desvolger,
ché de ço far ai trop long temp stad gravio:
... |
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Sirventés lombardesco (Sordello da Goito) |
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Italian |
Poi qe neve ni glaza
non me pot far guizardo,
e qe dolzamentr’ ardo
en l’amor qe m’abraza,
5ben è rason q’eo... |
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