Friedrich Schiller

(10 November 1759 – 9 May 1805 / Marbach, Württemberg)

Friedrich Schiller Poems

1. The Immutable 1/1/2004
2. The Infanticide 1/1/2004
3. The Imitator 1/1/2004
4. The Best State Constitution 1/1/2004
5. Pompeii And Herculaneum 1/1/2004
6. To Laura (Mystery Of Reminiscence) 1/1/2004
7. The Knights Of St. John 1/1/2004
8. To A World-Reformer 1/1/2004
9. The Meeting 1/1/2004
10. The Genius With The Inverted Torch 1/1/2004
11. The Alpine Hunter 1/1/2004
12. To Proselytizers 1/1/2004
13. The Playing Infant 1/1/2004
14. Group From Tartarus 1/1/2004
15. Punch Song (To Be Sung In The Northern Countries) 1/1/2004
16. The Conflict 1/1/2004
17. The Agreement 1/1/2004
18. Participation 1/1/2004
19. The Best State 1/1/2004
20. To Astronomers 1/1/2004
21. Written In A Young Lady's Album 1/1/2004
22. The Merchant 1/1/2004
23. The Philosophical Egotist 1/1/2004
24. The Animating Principle 1/1/2004
25. The Fugitive 1/1/2004
26. The Moral Force 1/1/2004
27. The Secret 1/1/2004
28. The Honorable 1/1/2004
29. The Sexes 1/1/2004
30. Untitled 03 1/1/2004
31. The Learned Workman 1/1/2004
32. Thekla - A Spirit Voice 1/1/2004
33. Political Precept 1/1/2004
34. The Ring Of Polycrates - A Ballad 1/1/2004
35. Odysseus 1/1/2004
36. The Maiden From Afar 1/1/2004
37. Votive Tablets 4/7/2010
38. The Words Of Error 1/1/2004
39. The Observer 1/1/2004
40. Untitled 01 4/7/2010

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Best Poem of Friedrich Schiller

Fantasie -- To Laura

Name, my Laura, name the whirl-compelling
Bodies to unite in one blest whole--
Name, my Laura, name the wondrous magic
By which soul rejoins its kindred soul!

See! it teaches yonder roving planets
Round the sun to fly in endless race;
And as children play around their mother,
Checkered circles round the orb to trace.

Every rolling star, by thirst tormented,
Drinks with joy its bright and golden rain--
Drinks refreshment from its fiery chalice,
As the limbs are nourished by the brain.

'Tis through Love that atom pairs with atom,
In a ...

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Longing

Could I from this valley drear,
Where the mist hangs heavily,
Soar to some more blissful sphere,
Ah! how happy should I be!
Distant hills enchant my sight,
Ever young and ever fair;
To those hills I'd take my flight
Had I wings to scale the air.

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