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类型【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1:任国省 大小:GH8BBbFj74183KB 下载:L60lXBRV36050次
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日期:2020-08-12 08:48:44
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王晓杰

1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Zounds, fellow, cease your deaf'ning cheers! Bring cotton - wool! He splitsmy ears.
2.  Deluded fool! 'Tis magic, I declare! To each she doth his lov'd one's imagewear.
3.  A dainty gentleman, no doubt of it.
4.  A worthy object still pursue! Be not a hollow tinkling fool! Soundunderstanding, judgment true, Find utterance without art or rule; And when inearnest you are moved to speak, Then is it needful cunning words to seek?Your fine harangues, so polish'd in their kind, Wherein the shreds of humanthought ye twist, Are unrefreshing as the empty wind, Whistling throughwither'd leaves and autumn mist!
5.  Ay truly! that is just the proper tone! He wearies me, and would with thanksbe paid!
6.  Martha

计划指导

1.  How different, Gretchen, was it once with thee, When thou, still full ofinnocence, Here to the altar camest, And from the small and well - conn'dbook Didst lisp thy prayer, Half childish sport, Half God in thy young heart!Gretchen! What thoughts are thine? What deed of shame Lurks in thy sinfulheart? Is thy prayer utter'd for thy mother's soul, Who into long, long tormentslept through thee? Whose blood is on thy threshold? - And stirs there notalready 'neath thy heart Another quick'ning pulse, that even now Torturesitself and thee With its foreboding presence?
2.  Sure and fast! When to the moment I shall say, "Linger awhile! so fair thouart!" Then mayst thou fetter me straightway, Then to the abyss will I depart!Then may the solemn death - bell sound, Then from thy service thou art free,The index then may cease its round. And time be never more for me!Mephistopheles
3.  Of purgatorial fire as yet 'tis but a drop.
4.  A faculty I pray you name.
5.  With clever finger catch and kill!
6.  Faust

推荐功能

1.  In seasons past we snatch'd, 'tis true, Some tit - bits by our cunning; Ourshoes, alas, are now danced through, On our bare soles we're running.Will - o' - the - Wisps
2.  Ay truly! that is just the proper tone! He wearies me, and would with thanksbe paid!
3.  How the dull boors exulting shout! Poison for the poor rats to strew A fineexploit it is no doubt.
4.  How! add insult, too! Vile broomstick!
5.   Mephistopheles
6.  Bravo! That's the song for me!

应用

1.  Now to the Brocken the witches hie, The stubble is yellow, the corn is green;Thither the gathering legions fly, And sitting aloft is Sir Urian seen: O'er stickand o'er stone they go whirling along, Witches and he - goats, a motleythrong,
2.  You scapegrace! How; Your skin still itching for a row? Thither I will not go,I loathe the place.
3.  Such a reproof disturbs me not a whit! Who on efficient work is bent, Mustchoose the fittest instrument. Consider! 'tis soft wood you have to split; Thinktoo for whom you write, I pray! One comes to while an hour away; One fromthe festive board, a sated guest; Others, more dreaded than the rest, Fromjournal - reading hurry to the play. As to a masquerade, with absent minds,they press, Sheer curiosity their footsteps winging; Ladies display theirpersons and their dress, Actors unpaid their service bringing. What dreamsbeguile you on your poet's height? What puts a full house in a merry mood?More closely view your patrons of the night! The half are cold, the half arerude. One, the play over, craves a game of cards; Another a wild night inwanton joy would spend. Poor fools the muses' fair regards. Why court forsuch a paltry end? I tell you, give them more, still more 'tis all I ask, Thus youwill ne'er stray widely from the goal; Your audience seek to mystify cajole; Tosatisfy them - that's a harder task. What ails thee? art enraptured ordistressed?
4、  Away! I will return no more!
5、  (Perceiving the beasts.)

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  • 约恩·克伦 08-11

      Martha

  • 梅赛德斯-奔驰乌尼莫克 08-11

      Mephistopheles (to Faust)

  • 陈文浩 08-11

       The prospect fills me with dismay.

  • 克莱夫·帕尔默 08-11

      Frosch

  • 宫蒲光 08-10

    {  I loathe alike their form and features!

  • 吕斐宜 08-09

      Faust (as above)}

  • 楚宗山 08-09

      What is to me heaven's joy within her arms? What though my life her bosomwarms! Do I not ever feel her woe? The outcast am I not, unhoused, unblest,Inhuman monster, without aim or rest, Who, like the greedy surge, from rockto rock, Sweeps down the dread abyss with desperate shock? While she,within her lowly cot, which graced The Alpine slope, beside the waters wild,Her homely cares in that small world embraced, Secluded lived, a simple,artless child. Was't not enough, in thy delirious whirl To blast the steadfastrocks; Her, and her peace as well, Must I, God - hated one, to ruin hurl!Dost claim this holocaust, remorseless Hell! Fiend, help me to cut short thehours of dread! Let what must happen, happen speedily! Her direful doom fallcrushing on my head, And into ruin let her plunge with me!Mephistopheles

  • 徐瑞 08-09

      Brother! what agonizing pain!

  • 周家安 08-08

       But recently returned from Spain are we, The pleasant land of wine andminstrelsy.

  • 卢红曼 08-06

    {  While we can warm our paws she'll stay.

  • 朱碧玲 08-06

      Brander

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