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日期:2020-08-08 20:07:14

1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  Mephistopheles
2.  Faust
3.  Faust
4.  You on the Blocksberg I'm rejoiced to find, That 'tis your most appropriatesphere is certain.
5.  Faust
6.  Your business, Sir? I long to know


1.  Faust Soliloquy - Chorus Of Angels
2.  A walk to Wasserhof were best.
3.  Faust
4.  Alas! That men should thus be doomed to woe! I for his soul will many arequiem pray.
5.  Who lieth here?
6.  Cease thus to gnash thy ravenous fangs at me! I loathe thee! - Great andglorious spirit, thou who didst vouchsafe to reveal thyself unto me, thou whodost know my very heart and soul, why hast thou linked me with this baseassociate, who feeds on mischief and revels in destruction?Mephistopheles


1.  My friend, learn this to understand, I pray! To deal with witches this is still theway.
2.  Faust (Margaret passing by)
3.  Wagner
4.  And underneath the spreading leaves, What stems there be! What grapes Isee!
5.   Take me with you! Oh take me too! Three centuries I climb in vain, And yetcan ne'er the summit gain! To be with my kindred I am fain.Both Choruses
6.  A very poodle, he appears to be! Thou standest still, for thee he'll wait; Thouspeak'st to him, he fawns upon thee straight; Aught thou mayst lose, again he'llbring, And for thy stick will into water spring.Faust


1.  The Sun, in ancient guise, competing With brother spheres in rival song, Withthunder - march, his orb completing, Moves his predestin'd course along; Hisaspect to the powers supernal Gives strength, though fathom him none may;Transcending thought, the works eternal Are fair as on the primal day.Gabriel
2.  Mephistopheles
3.  Mayn't I attend you, then?
4、  The garden, then, behind my house, we'll name, There we'll await you boththis evening.
5、  And how must I thy services repay?




  • 那秋生 08-07

      His lofty step, His bearing high, The smile of his lip, The power of his eye,His witching words, Their tones of bliss, His hand's fond pressure And ah -his kiss! My peace is gone, My heart is sore, I find it never, And nevermore.My bosom aches To feel him near; Ah, could I clasp And fold him here!Kiss him and kiss him Again would I, And on his kisses I fain would die.Martha's Garden

  • 陈博 08-07

      How blest, in whom the fond desire From error's sea to rise, hope stillrenews! What a man knows not, that he doth require, And what he knoweth,that he cannot use. But let not moody thoughts their shadow throw O'er thecalm beauty of this hour serene! In the rich sunset see how brightly glow Yoncottage homes, girt round with verdant green! Slow sinks the orb, the day innow no more; Yonder he hastens to diffuse new life. Oh for a pinion from theearth to soar, And after, ever after him to strive! Then should I see the worldbelow, Bathed in the deathless evening - beams, The vales reposing, everyheight a - glow, The silver brooklets meeting golden streams. The savagemountain, with its cavern'd side, Bars not my godlike progress. Lo, the ocean,Its warm bays heaving with a tranquil motion, To my rapt vision opes itsample tide! But now at length the god appears to sink; A new - born impulsewings my flight, Onward I press, his quenchless light to drink, The day beforeme, and behind the night, The pathless waves beneath, and over me the skies.Fair dream, it vanish'd with the parting day! Alas! that when on spirit - wingwe rise, No wing material lifts our mortal clay. But 'tis our inborn impulse,deep and strong, Upwards and onwards still to urge our flight, When farabove us pours its thrilling song The sky - lark, lost in azure light, When onextended wing amain O'er pine - crown'd height the eagle soars, And overmoor and lake, the crane Still striveth towards its native shores.Wagner

  • 马家洋 08-07

       Quick! quick! below I see her there.

  • 李胜瑭 08-07


  • 齐平 08-06

    {  Brander

  • 林少梅 08-05


  • 付爱珍 08-05

      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!

  • 林明芳 08-05


  • 伦内普 08-04

       They have flown up there. The wanton butterflies!Martha

  • 阎庆民 08-02

    {  Mephistopheles

  • 梅花桩 08-02

      Fie on you!