Friedrich Schiller

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

Friedrich Schiller Poems

1. A Funeral Fantasie 1/1/2004
2. A Peculiar Ideal 1/1/2004
3. A Problem 1/1/2004
4. Amalia 1/1/2004
5. Archimedes 1/1/2004
6. Astronomical Writings 1/1/2004
7. Beauteous Individuality 1/1/2004
8. Breadth And Depth 1/1/2004
9. Carthage 1/1/2004
10. Cassandra 1/1/2004
11. Columbus 1/1/2004
12. Count Eberhard, The Groaner Of Wurtembert. A War Song 1/1/2004
13. Dangerous Consequences 1/1/2004
14. Difference Of Station 1/1/2004
15. Different Destinies 1/1/2004
16. Dithyramb 1/1/2004
17. Elegy On The Death Of A Young Man 1/1/2004
18. Elysium 1/1/2004
19. Evening 1/1/2004
20. Fantasie -- To Laura 1/1/2004
21. Feast Of Victory 1/1/2004
22. Female Judgement 1/1/2004
23. Fortune And Wisdom 1/1/2004
24. Fridolin (The Walk To The Iron Factory) 1/1/2004
25. Friend And Foe 1/1/2004
26. Friendship 1/1/2004
27. Geniality 1/1/2004
28. Genius 1/1/2004
29. German Faith 1/1/2004
30. Germany And Her Princes 1/1/2004
31. Greekism 1/1/2004
32. Group From Tartarus 1/1/2004
33. Hero And Leander 1/1/2004
34. Honor To Woman 1/1/2004
35. Honors 1/1/2004
36. Hope 1/1/2004
37. Human Knowledge 1/1/2004
38. Hymn To Joy 1/1/2004
39. Inside And Outside 1/1/2004
40. Jove To Hercules 4/7/2010

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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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Geniality

How does the genius make itself known? In the way that in nature
Shows the Creator himself,--e'en in the infinite whole.
Clear is the ether, and yet of depth that ne'er can be fathomed;
Seen by the eye, it remains evermore closed to the sense.

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