Occupation: Poet Birth: December 13, 1797 Death: February 17, 1856
I wept in my dreams. I dreamed you lay in the grave; I awoke, and the tears still poured down my cheeks. I wept in my dreams, I dreamed you had left ….
There is one thing on earth more terrible than English music, and that is English painting..
I do not know if she was virtuous, but she was ugly, and with a woman that is half the battle..
First, I thought, almost despairing, This must crush my spirit now; Yet I bore it, and am bearing- Only do not ask me how..
Out of my great sorrows, I make little songs..
My heart resembles the ocean; has storm, and ebb and flow; and many a beautiful pearl lies hid in its depths below..
The more i get to know people, the more i like dogs..
Man,--the aristocrat amongst the animals..
Nature, like a true poet, abhors abrupt transitions..
Genius: 1. to believe your own thought. To believe that what is true for you is ultimately true. 2. a sledgehammer. 3. the fruit of labour and though….
Every age thinks its battle the most important of all..
Perfumes are the feelings of flowers..
Talking and eloquence are not the same: to speak and to speak well are two things. A fool may talk, but a wise man speaks..
Tell me who first did kisses suggest? It was a mouth all glowing and blest; It kissed and it thought of nothing beside. The fair month of May was the….
Das war ein vorspeil nur; That was only a prelude; dort wo man Buecher verbrennt, Where one burns books, vebrennt man auch am Ende One will also burn….