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Rainer Maria Rilke
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Rainer Maria Rilke

  • labibliotecaxxцитуєторік
    The process of Art is on the one hand sensuous, the conception having for its basis the fineness of organization of the senses; and on the other hand it is severely scientific, the value of the creation being dependent upon the craftsmanship, the mastery over the tool, the technique.
  • labibliotecaxxцитуєторік
    Art alone gives to the age its spiritual physiognomy, its ultimate and lasting expression.
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    When thou art dreaming then I am thy Dream,
    But when thou art awake I am thy Will
    Potent with splendour, radiant and sublime,
    Expanding like far space star-lit and still
    Into the distant mystic realm of Time
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    Extinguish my eyes, I still can see you,
    Close my ears, I can hear your footsteps fall,
    And without feet I still can follow you,
    And without voice I still can to you call.
    Break off my arms, and I can embrace you,
    Enfold you with my heart as with a hand.
    Hold my heart, my brain will take fire of you
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    Then I feel the storm and am vibrant like the sea
    And expand and withdraw into myself
    And thrust myself forth and am alone in the great storm
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    Over the road to you the leaves are blowing,
    Few follow it, the way is long and steep.
    You dwell in solitude—Oh, does your glowing
    Heart in some far off valley lie asleep?
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    Whoever weeps somewhere out in the world
    Weeps without cause in the world
    Weeps over me.
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    Who so loveth me that he
    Will give his precious life for me?
    I shall be set free from the stone
    If some one drowns for me in the sea,
    I shall have life, life of my own,—
    For life I ache.
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    He loves the long paths where no footfalls ring,
    And he loves much the silent chamber where
    Like a soft whisper through the quiet air
    He hears your voice, far distant, vanishing
  • ann karagwaцитує2 роки тому
    O! Let thy voice enfold me close about,
    Or from this dark house, lonely and remote,
    Through deep blue gardens where gray shadows float
    I will pour forth my soul with hands stretched out ...

    AUTUMNAL DAY
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