Henry of Ofterdingen; a Romance (Paperback Or Softback)
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Von Händler/Antiquariat, BuySomeBooks [52360437], Las Vegas, NV, U.S.A.
This item is printed on demand. Paperback. 58 pages. Dimensions: 9.7in. x 7.4in. x 0.1in.This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1842 edition. Excerpt: . . . grave sympathy towards the wanderer; the notched mountain rested meaningly upon the plain, and both seemed to say, Hasten on, O stream, thou dost not escape us. I will follow thee with winged ships. I will break thee, restrain thee, and swallow thee up in my bosom! O pilgrim, confide in us! Even he is our enemy whom we ourselves begat; let him make haste with his booty, he escapes us not. The poor pilgrim thought of olden times and their unspeakable delights; but how heavily did those dear recollections pass through his mind. The broad hat concealed a youthful face; it was pale as a nightflower. The balmy sap of youthful life had changed to tears, his swelling breath to deep sighs; an ashy paleness had usurped all color. On one side upon the declivity of the hill, he thought he saw a monk kneeling under an old oak tree. Might not that possibly be the old chaplain he conjectured, without much surprise at the idea. The monk appeared larger and more unshapely the nearer he approached. He now discovered his mistake. It was an isolated rock, over which a tree was bending. With silent emotion he clasped thei stone in his arms, and with loud sobbing pressed it toi his breast. O that yet your speech was preserved, and that the Holy Mother would give me some token! Am I then entirely miserable and abandoned 1 Dwells there then in this desert no holy one who would lend me his prayer Dear father, at this time pray thou for me! As he so thought to himself, the tree began to wave; the rock emitted a hollow sound, and as from a great depth beneath the earth, clear, sweet voices were heard singing : -- Her heart was full of gladness, For gladness knew she best; She nothing knew of sadness, With darling at her breast. She showered him with. . . This item ships from La Vergne,TN.

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Language: English . Brand New Book ***** Print on Demand *****. This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1842 edition. Excerpt: . grave sympathy towards the wanderer; the notched mountain rested meaningly upon the plain, and both seemed to say, Hasten on, O stream, thou dost not escape us. I will follow thee with winged ships. I will break thee, restrain thee, and swallow thee up in my bosom! O pilgrim, confide in us! Even he is our enemy whom we ourselves begat; let him make haste with his booty, he escapes us not. The poor pilgrim thought of olden times and their unspeakable delights; but how heavily did those dear recollections pass through his mind. The broad hat concealed a youthful face; it was pale as a nightflower. The balmy sap of youthful life had changed to tears, his swelling breath to deep sighs; an ashy paleness had usurped all color. On one side upon the declivity of the hill, he thought he saw a monk kneeling under an old oak tree. Might not that possibly be the old chaplain? he conjectured, without much surprise at the idea. The monk appeared larger and more unshapely the nearer he approached. He now discovered his mistake. It was an isolated rock, over which a tree was bending. With silent emotion he clasped thei stone in his arms, and with loud sobbing pressed it toi his breast. O that yet your speech was preserved, and that the Holy Mother would give me some token! Am I then entirely miserable and abandoned 1 Dwells there then in this desert no holy one who would lend me his prayer? Dear father, at this time pray thou for me! As he so thought to himself, the tree began to wave; the rock emitted a hollow sound, and as from a great depth beneath the earth, clear, sweet voices were heard singing: -- Her heart was full of gladness, For gladness knew she best; She nothing knew of sadness, With darling at her breast. She showered him with.

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This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1842 edition. Excerpt: ... grave sympathy towards the wanderer; the notched mountain rested meaningly upon the plain, and both seemed to say, "Hasten on, O stream, thou dost not escape us. I will follow thee with winged ships. I will break thee, restrain thee, and swallow thee up in my bosom! O pilgrim, confide in us! Even he is our enemy whom we ourselves begat; let him make haste with his booty, he escapes us not." The poor pilgrim thought of olden times and their unspeakable delights; but how heavily did those dear recollections pass through his mind. The broad hat concealed a youthful face; it was pale as a nightflower. The balmy sap of youthful life had changed to tears, his swelling breath to deep sighs; an ashy paleness had usurped all color. On one side upon the declivity of the hill, he thought he saw a monk kneeling under an old oak tree. "Might not that possibly be the old chaplain?" he conjectured, without much surprise at the idea. The monk appeared larger and more unshapely the nearer he approached. He now discovered his mistake. It was an isolated rock, over which a tree was bending. With silent emotion he clasped thei stone in his arms, and with loud sobbing pressed it toi his breast. "O that yet your speech was preserved, and that the Holy Mother would give me some token! Am I then entirely miserable and abandoned 1 Dwells there then in this desert no holy one who would lend me his prayer? Dear father, at this time pray thou for me!" As he so thought to himself, the tree began to wave; the rock emitted a hollow sound, and as from a great depth beneath the earth, clear, sweet voices were heard singing : -- Her heart was full of gladness, For gladness knew she best; She nothing knew of sadness, With darling at her breast. She showered him with... Paperback, Label: TheClassics.us, TheClassics.us, Product group: Book, Published: 2013-09-12, Studio: TheClassics.us, Sales rank: 9201052.

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Henry of Ofterdingen; A Romance (Paperback or Softback), Paperback or Softback.