This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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5144 | ''Is she seriously ill?'' |
5144 | ''What is to become of my poor wife and children,''he wrote,''if that is really the case?'' |
5144 | As I had not looked after my best friends, such as M. Lucy, was not the ill- success of that evening to be ascribed to my own conduct? |
5144 | I could not help wondering whether I should have to give up my Penzing establishment, but, on the other hand, what alternative was open to me? |
5144 | The young man, completely unabashed, answered,''Que voulez- vous? |
5144 | Wagner?'' |
5144 | le Pape ne vient pas en scene? |
16840 | Forgettest thou what is engaged?'' |
16840 | Know''st thou the fate of that unhappy man? |
16840 | Look, canst thou feel the pain, the grief, With which his gaze on me he bends? |
16840 | Or yet-- is''t new error? |
16840 | Say, what is love? |
16840 | So wounds him nowhere a weapon? |
16840 | Still to be faithful thou hast vowed, Yet has not God thy promise? |
16840 | What can thy sorrow be? |
16840 | Whom shall I summon Hither to help me? |
16840 | by what signs shall we know it? |
35128 | 10] WALTER''S PRIZE SONG Do you wonder that with such lovely music Walter wins the contest and the hand of Eva whom he loves? |
35128 | 14. Who composed_ Oberon_? |
35128 | 6. Who sings it? |
35128 | 8. Who was the jolly cobbler singer? |
35128 | Can you guess his name? |
35128 | Can you name some of the musicians who lived when Richard Wagner was a boy? |
35128 | Can you tell one fact about each of the men whose pictures come next? |
35128 | How long did Wagner study music? |
35128 | How many characters from the Dickens''novel can you name from memory? |
35128 | In what opera by Richard Wagner is_ The Prize Song_? |
35128 | What happened to Beckmesser in the contest with Walter? |
35128 | What is the name of the house in which Richard Wagner was born? |
35128 | What kind of music did Richard Wagner compose? |
35128 | What other opera did this composer write? |
35128 | What should we remember about childhood thoughts? |
35128 | What sort of characters occur in the operas? |
35128 | When was he born? |
35128 | Who were the great musicians when he was a boy? |
14441 | How could I hear that if the horns were near? |
14441 | Siebererbot("Liebesverbot"?) |
14441 | Tansig("Tausig"?) |
14441 | Waltrante("Waltraute"?) |
14441 | Wilt thou be true? |
14441 | You remember your mother''s art,says Brangaena:"do you think she would have sent me over- seas with you without a means of helping you?" |
14441 | But one would like to ask the sages how many songs are there which do not afford a finer artistic enjoyment when the words are understood? |
14441 | He presses home to them their sin and his suffering, his affection and their indifference to it; and he ends up with the question,"Why?" |
14441 | In fancy she sees the swan returning to carry off her lover; and, wholly terrified, she asks,"Who are you and where do you come from?" |
14441 | Some years ago an excited discussion took place on a very momentous question--"Did Isolda marry King Mark or not?" |
14441 | They must talk about something-- what should it be? |
14441 | Underlying this is the profounder truth that when men-- and we will even say women-- fall off high places, they get killed or seriously hurt"? |
14441 | and he says,"Where are we?" |
15141 | Are there notasks this Junius,"in the ideal world of tones many dissonances? |
15141 | Have you been patient with every one to- day? |
15141 | In what part of me am I not injured and torn? |
15141 | Is a blind painter to be imagined? |
15141 | After he had been playing for some time Beethoven interrupted him with the question,"When are you going to begin?" |
15141 | And you wish me to deliver it? |
15141 | At the conclusion of the service the Prince made the rather inane remark,"but my dear Beethoven, what have you been doing now?" |
15141 | CHAPTER III THE NEW PATH I tremble to the depths of my soul and ask my dæmon:"Why this cup to me?" |
15141 | Does not the mind instantly revert to the C minor Symphony? |
15141 | How could they, we naturally ask, get an audience, when so many performances were in progress, and how could the people get around to so many places? |
15141 | In speaking of him in after years, he said,"Who can thank sufficiently a great poet? |
15141 | Muss es sein? |
15141 | On one occasion, however, she was playing his_ Kennst Du das Land?_ when he came in unexpectedly. |
15141 | This art of improvising, as these masters practised it,--who can explain it or tell how it is done? |
15141 | Why should these not also exist in the actual world?" |
15141 | and do you think you could fill a post that has been offered to me?'' |
18138 | But what words am I to use in describing my happiness? |
18138 | Can you send me by bearer sixty thalers? 18138 Was I right in calling her a Musical fairy''?" |
18138 | And Therese? |
18138 | And why should she not love it? |
18138 | B."? |
18138 | Beethoven was a man of noble nature, yet what had he to offer her in return for her love? |
18138 | But how should he, an exile, secure its production? |
18138 | Decadence? |
18138 | Does it seem possible now that he had to struggle for twenty- five years before he could secure the production of his"Ring of the Nibelung"? |
18138 | For was it not the incomparable Delphine who was destined to"soothe the bitterness of sorrow"during his final hours on earth? |
18138 | How long did Delphine survive Chopin? |
18138 | If she was unable to discover his genius in these, how could she be expected to follow its loftier flights in his later works? |
18138 | In fact, has any woman, professional musician or not? |
18138 | Is it a wonder that but little more than a year after they met, the Princess decided to burn her bridges behind her and leave her husband? |
18138 | Is it not true-- those from the last year of his life are just as tender as those written during the first year of our marriage?" |
18138 | Realizing that his lame finger rendered him incapable of playing, he called out despairingly:"Who will lend me fingers?" |
18138 | Tell me if I could ask a better wife for myself?" |
18138 | Was it Fate-- or fatality-- that led him thither with Cosima? |
18138 | What did Wagner do? |
18138 | What drew him to Constance? |
18138 | What shall I do?" |
18138 | What would have become of them both, and of his genius with him?" |
18138 | When they finished singing, Minna asked Praeger:"Is it really as beautiful as you say? |
18138 | exclaimed the lady,"do you really love me so deeply?" |
31526 | What shall I now tell you? 31526 _ Who better than the poet can guide?_"CHICAGO: JANSEN, McCLURG& COMPANY. |
31526 | A Saxon poet, Apel, imitated the Greek tragedies, why should he not do the same? |
31526 | After all, was it the mere gratification of the senses that he really longed for? |
31526 | And after the style of youthful inexperience:"You likewise do not like women? |
31526 | And what of the Catholic syllabus and Protestant"Culturkampf"as well? |
31526 | But have we also by this time a German spirit that sways the nation''s life? |
31526 | But what of the real goal? |
31526 | But why take note of time when great and grand things are to be accomplished? |
31526 | Could German art then remain in the background? |
31526 | Did he, while at work on his grand tragedy, occupying him fully two years, neglect his studies? |
31526 | For is not religion divided into warring factions and science into special cliques, jealous of each other? |
31526 | Had he not once before beheld a being wasting away in the constant longing for the eternal home and yet destined never to find rest? |
31526 | Have we come to detest mere might which we have hitherto worshipped and that yet"bears within its lap evil and thralldom?" |
31526 | Herodias thou wast and what more? |
31526 | His disposition is indicated by the words:"You are a Protestant? |
31526 | How could it be otherwise amid such a public as then existed in Germany? |
31526 | How could such common treasures be heeded by him who had at his disposal the Holy Grail? |
31526 | How does our poet interpret the legend? |
31526 | In it was the question:"Will this prince be found?" |
31526 | Of what importance in this direction was Germany at that time? |
31526 | The boy heard him say to his mother in an undertone:"Can it be that he has a talent for music?" |
31526 | These tones utter anew a world- saving prophesy, and shall we not then appropriate them fully and forever? |
31526 | To which shall be the victory? |
31526 | What could inflict more injury to our higher nature, to our real culture? |
31526 | Where would such pretensions, such extravagance lead? |
31526 | Who is there to- day who will doubt that Faust denial of the curse and the prophetic presentment of a new world? |
31526 | Who that was present does not think with joyous emotion of those Munich May- days of 1868? |
31526 | Why should not he then, this youth of twenty- one, ready for any deed and every pleasure, earnestly longing for success, enter upon the same course? |
31526 | recognized the theatre as"contributing to the refinement of manners and of taste"? |
5197 | ''Are you going to write scores for the barricades?'' |
5197 | ''But what do you expect to get out of the revolution?'' |
5197 | ''Has it come too early or too late?'' |
5197 | ''Is Monsieur Meyerbeer here?'' |
5197 | ''Provisional government?'' |
5197 | ''What does this mean for me?'' |
5197 | ''What is the matter?'' |
5197 | ''What on earth am I to wear as Venus?'' |
5197 | ''Where are you going?'' |
5197 | ''Will you undertake my business?'' |
5197 | (''Are you on our side against the foreign troops?''). |
5197 | And, after all, what nation could produce the composer who could surpass HIM? |
5197 | But what was I to do next? |
5197 | Do you really think the performance of an opera by an unknown composer can be anything but a matter of money?'' |
5197 | Had I done anything criminal in the eye of the law or not? |
5197 | He hoped that I was not thinking of the so- called romantic style a la Freischutz? |
5197 | How could we expect the kindlers of such a fire to retain any consciousness after so vast a devastation? |
5197 | How was this to be done? |
5197 | I played Ueb''immer Treu und Redlichkeit, and my father said to her,''Is it possible he has musical talent?'' |
5197 | Lending money again?'' |
5197 | Suddenly turning towards them he called in a sepulchral tone,''Are the violas dying?'' |
5197 | Tell me frankly, so that I may know if I can rely on your friendship in the future?'' |
5197 | To all this I said not a word, but finally with a smile asked him whether he would like to go over to Zurich? |
5197 | Very much astonished he asked:''Est- ce que je n''ai pas de trombones?'' |
5197 | Was any one of us so mad as to fancy that he would survive the desired destruction? |
5197 | What would be the consequence? |
5197 | Why do I deserve such favour?'' |
5197 | With a ring of compassion in his voice, he replied that my question was wholly mistaken; in what would the novelty consist? |
5197 | have you come to me again with your Rienzi?'' |
16431 | Are you not conducting the opera to- night? |
16431 | Have had it,Reissiger replied;"how''s that for smart conducting?" |
16431 | What more shall I write? 16431 Who would not yield who heard the heavenly maid?" |
16431 | ("Was ever poet so trusted?" |
16431 | But supposing that he did wish to teach us something in the_ Dutchman_, what on earth can it be? |
16431 | But was it? |
16431 | But what am I saying? |
16431 | Can we wonder that both sides were disappointed? |
16431 | Did they or the still mightier Beethoven dream of creating a Bayreuth? |
16431 | Do you happen to know anything definite about the state of the police inquiry? |
16431 | Finely endowed personalities like Mozart and Chopin did much: did they write a_ Ring_ or a_ Tristan_? |
16431 | For instance: does the general management propose to place my work upon the stage with the outlay indispensable to a brilliant effect? |
16431 | Had ever such a life so perfectly beautiful an ending? |
16431 | He begins a long expostulation:"How is it that the two people dearer to him than all the world have so betrayed his trust?" |
16431 | He replies that he can not answer Mark''s"Why?" |
16431 | How few men care more for themselves than for their stomachs? |
16431 | I have written to Herr Tichatschek, and commended myself to his amiability: shall I be able to count on this gentleman?" |
16431 | In vain Fricka expostulates, repeating( in homely phrase),"What about Freia?" |
16431 | In_ Hamlet_ the hero has been philosophizing to his heart''s content, when a funeral procession approaches--_ Hamlet_: What, the fair Ophelia? |
16431 | King Ludwig was supposed to do it; but where on earth was Ludwig''s money to come from if not out of the taxpayers''pockets? |
16431 | Krebs is clever-- so is Michalesi-- what more do you want? |
16431 | Not any casuistry or splitting of hairs can alter the plain fact--"Wirst du des Vaters Wahl nicht schelten? |
16431 | Not, surely, that one should not swear rash oaths in a temper? |
16431 | One asked,"Are you afraid?" |
16431 | Presently the shepherd looks over the wall and asks how the master fares, does he still sleep? |
16431 | The red dawn slowly breaks; Tristan hides Isolda with his cloak; Melot turns to Mark and says,"Did I not tell you so?" |
16431 | The salary lifted a burden off his shoulders for a while; and was he not appointed to the very post his idol Weber had occupied? |
16431 | The theme is, What is love, and how do we recognize it? |
16431 | They have only a few minutes to live and to love: why not speak? |
16431 | Wann wirst du, bleicher Seemann, sie finden? |
16431 | Was er versprach, wie?--dürft''es gelten?" |
16431 | Was it the only way to get rid of the lady-- a_ pis aller_?--a last remnant of the old- fashioned technique? |
16431 | Well, do I seem quite mad to you? |
16431 | What could possibly happen? |
16431 | What did the luxury amount to? |
16431 | What is the meaning of it all? |
16431 | What is the ordinary care about the so- called future of citizen life compared with the feeling that we are not tyrannized over in our noblest aims? |
16431 | What then? |
16431 | Which is the nearer approach to an ideal of noble manhood? |
16431 | Yet, I say, how can we feel surprise? |
16431 | and Tristan, bewildered, asks,"Where are we?" |
16431 | and, above all, what is any one called on to renounce? |
16431 | and, if so, in what sense? |
16431 | but Mark continues, putting in a dozen ways the same question,"Why, why have they done this?" |
16431 | or loses anything by not renouncing? |
16431 | was he to run the chance of failure by writing, or copying, one really expressive measure? |
16431 | who gains anything by renouncing? |
44767 | But is it not good? |
44767 | But where is better music to be got, then? |
44767 | Der Fliegende Holländer: Dutchman theme, 245; Senta, the redeeming element, 245; Yearning, 246;"Wie, hor''ich recht?" |
44767 | Do I hear the light? 44767 Kurvenal, siehst du es nicht?" |
44767 | Then why do they not give his operas? |
44767 | What dreamed I of Isolde''s shame? |
44767 | What dreamed I of Tristan''s honour? |
44767 | What has befallen the eternal gods? |
44767 | What matters it for me? 44767 Who is he?" |
44767 | ( How was it that the Devil was so often mistaken about women?) |
44767 | ("Kurvenal, seest thou it not?") |
44767 | ("What watches yonder darkly concealed in chaste Night?") |
44767 | And was it not a good omen when at last there fell across his childhood the shadow of his artistic progenitor, Weber? |
44767 | And with this Wagner ushers in a very Italian duet:[ Music: Wie? |
44767 | Before this society on June 16 Wagner read a paper entitled"What is the Relation of our Efforts to the Monarchy?" |
44767 | Brünnhilde says:"What man art thou?" |
44767 | But he felt that only a monarch could afford to give the financial support to such a scheme, and he wrote,"Will that king be found?" |
44767 | But how about the few who love these works? |
44767 | But how was the necessary money to be raised? |
44767 | CHAPTER I THE LYRIC DRAMA AS HE FOUND IT What was this man Wagner trying to do? |
44767 | Daland,"joyful yet perplexed,"exclaims:"Wie? |
44767 | Does she forget her mother''s magic art, which has provided her with potions of strange power? |
44767 | Dost thou not see what I see? |
44767 | Finally the god asks:"What did Odin whisper in the ear of his son before he ascended the funeral pile?" |
44767 | HENDERSON AUTHOR OF"THE STORY OF MUSIC,""PRELUDES AND STUDIES,""WHAT IS GOOD MUSIC?" |
44767 | He wrote to Liszt in the fall of 1849:"How and whence shall I get enough to live? |
44767 | Hence, though struck to the heart by more than mortal wound, Elizabeth thinks first of her lover''s sin:"Was liegt an mir? |
44767 | How can I endure the anguish?" |
44767 | How shall the King endure? |
44767 | How was it that the French romantic poets were engaged in celebrating the doings of English heroes? |
44767 | Hör ich recht? |
44767 | Hör''ich recht? |
44767 | In a letter of March 30, 1853, he says to Liszt:"What can help me? |
44767 | Indeed I believe I have done my best to state both things distinctly: but who has yet heeded? |
44767 | Is my finished work''Lohengrin''worth nothing? |
44767 | Is not Melot Tristan''s friend? |
44767 | Is the opera which I am longing to complete worth nothing? |
44767 | Kurvenal, man, art thou blind? |
44767 | Meine Tochter sein Weib? |
44767 | Meine Tochter sein Weib? |
44767 | Seest thou it not?" |
44767 | Should not they be allowed to offer to the poor suffering creator-- not a remuneration, but the bare possibility of continuing to create?... |
44767 | Siegmund calls upon his father and says,"Where is the promised sword?" |
44767 | Staring vacantly into space she murmurs:"Unloved by the noblest of men, must I stand near and see him? |
44767 | The giant recognises Odin by this question, and says,"Who can tell what thou didst whisper of old in the ear of thy son? |
44767 | The words of Wolfram''s poem here are nearly the same as those of Chrétien, which are these:"Knowest thou not the day, sweet youth? |
44767 | What is this? |
44767 | What though it outraged the rules of the masters and even puzzled him? |
44767 | When he says,"Was dort in keuscher Nacht dunkel verschlossen wacht?" |
44767 | When shall it be night for these two? |
44767 | When will the blazing of the torch cease to keep him sundered from Isolde? |
44767 | Whence came the lovely character, one of the noblest of all Wagner''s heroines, Elizabeth, the Landgrave''s niece? |
44767 | Whence did they procure them? |
44767 | Where, then, was Wagner to find eternal ideas suitable for dramatic treatment except in their personifications in mythology? |
44767 | Who was he, this unknown young composer, to trouble the darlings of the public? |
44767 | Who, then, is this Venus, and what is she doing in the subterranean world of the 12th century? |
44767 | Why had Wagner selected Bayreuth as the scene of the crowning labour of his career? |
44767 | Why has she broken Wotan''s command against visiting Brünnhilde? |
44767 | Why? |
44767 | Why? |
44767 | Will Brünnhilde give back the ring? |
44767 | Wollt Ihr sein ewig Heil ihm rauben?" |
44767 | Wotan at once falls into the trap, and says:"What pratest thou there? |
44767 | Would you rob him of his eternal salvation?" |
44767 | Yet was there nothing in all this to show the bent of the young mind? |
44767 | [ Footnote 37: This explains the meaning of Kothner''s question to Walther in the first act,"What master taught you the art?" |
44767 | _ Isolde._--"Was träumte mir von Isolde''s Schmach?" |
44767 | _ Tristan._--"Was träumte mir, von Tristan''s Ehre?" |
46982 | And Siglinda, will she come also? |
46982 | And who obtained it? |
46982 | Are we not enough already? |
46982 | Art thou timid in the presence of women? |
46982 | Can I believe myself delivered, since once again I hear the rustling of this forest, and salute thee again, thou good old man? |
46982 | Can it be an angel sent by God? |
46982 | Dost thou not see it yet? 46982 Dost thou repel me?" |
46982 | From whence came this mysterious phial? |
46982 | Greeting, my guest,says Gurnemanz:"Dost thou not know what day this is? |
46982 | Intoxication of the soul, rapture without measure, impetuous and overheated, blood, how shall I support you chained to this couch? 46982 Is it thou who hast killed the swan?" |
46982 | It is so difficult then? |
46982 | It was my kiss which rendered thy eyes clear? 46982 Knowing by compassion, was it not thus?" |
46982 | Must I again thank thee, indefatigable and unknown maid? 46982 My son, Amfortas,"he says,"doest thou officiate? |
46982 | Perhaps you have made a good pair of buskins? |
46982 | So you wish to become master? |
46982 | Tell me, to whom should the path which thou seekest lead? |
46982 | Well, does the shoe fit at last? |
46982 | Were those who menaced me wicked? 46982 What dost thou ask, cursed woman?" |
46982 | What fragrant perfume you exhale,says Parsifal, with tranquil gayety;"are you flowers?" |
46982 | What has struck down him whom even God protected? |
46982 | What is it? |
46982 | What is that? |
46982 | What is the matter with you? |
46982 | What, thou knowest me yet? 46982 What,"they reply,"thou knowest naught of the marvellous gold? |
46982 | Who art thou,he says,"who appearest to me so beautiful and so grave?" |
46982 | Who is it? |
46982 | Who prevented him from beholding the Grail and its blessings? |
46982 | Who wounded it? |
46982 | Whom does this casket that you bear in sorrow enclose? |
46982 | Why dost thou chide? |
46982 | A cry is immediately heard:"In what school have you studied? |
46982 | And approaching two knights who descend from the castle he cries:"Greetings to you: how does Amfortas find himself to- day? |
46982 | Are the enchantments of music capable of working this miracle? |
46982 | Behold the snowy plumage stained with blood, the drooping wings, the dying glance,--Dost thou recognize thy fault?" |
46982 | But Isolde? |
46982 | But Wagner had not ceased to think of it, and who knows if at this moment Paris was not the aim of his dreams? |
46982 | But how should I be received? |
46982 | But the rules, what has he done with them? |
46982 | Can repose exist for such a mind, always pushing irresistibly forward and higher? |
46982 | Does a theatre exist in Paris, this world''s capital, where the great works, lyrical and dramatic, of the entire world may be represented? |
46982 | Does he laugh now, and does he jeer at me by thy month, thou bride of the devil? |
46982 | Has the new generation ever seen the representations of this master''s greatest works? |
46982 | How earnest thou here, and from what place?" |
46982 | How is that?" |
46982 | I already feel the shadow of death upon me, and must I return once again to life? |
46982 | I hoped and waited for an answer with extreme anxiety: would it come? |
46982 | I remember, among others, this phrase:"Since the public at the opera do not like my music why inflict it upon them?" |
46982 | Is it not in her arms that the King of the Grail forgot his holy duties? |
46982 | Is it not on her account that he now suffers and writhes in the cruel flame of guilty desire? |
46982 | Is she not his twin sister, formerly carried off from the devastated fireside? |
46982 | Is there any sort of indignity or outrage which has been spared him in his own country? |
46982 | May it not be his mother''s soul? |
46982 | Must I behold the Grail yet again to- day and live? |
46982 | Must I die, no longer sustained by my Saviour?" |
46982 | Of what good is this balm? |
46982 | Oh, eternal sleep, thou only blessing, how attain thee?" |
46982 | Tell us thou hast known Klingsor? |
46982 | They all fear the valiant youth"--"Who fears me, say?" |
46982 | They question him:"From whence dost thou come? |
46982 | Too audacious Amfortas, who could''st have restrained thyself when armed with this lance, thou resolvedst to attack the magician? |
46982 | Was this letter really from him? |
46982 | Well, where do you imagine I am now?" |
46982 | Well, where is Victor Hugo''s theatre? |
46982 | What had this faithful swan done to thee? |
46982 | What is it now to thee? |
46982 | What is the wound and its agony of pain compared with the infernal suffering of being damned here to officiate? |
46982 | What is thy name? |
46982 | Where may he find strength with which to defend himself? |
46982 | Which of you would force me to live since you can give me nothing but death? |
46982 | Who has sent thee?" |
46982 | Who is good?" |
46982 | Who troubles himself about Calderon, Schiller, Goethe, Shakspeare? |
46982 | Who will come to his aid in this bitter distress? |
46982 | Who will do combat with me?" |
46982 | and the tabulature,--the rules laid down in the tables? |
46982 | can no one measure the torment which the sight that transports you awakens in me? |
46982 | cried Elsa,"thou who defendest me in my distress, how could I do other than faithfully keep to the law thou imposest upon me?" |
46982 | dost thou remember him, whom grief and distress have bent so low? |
46982 | she cries with a harsh laugh,"would''st thou be chaste?" |
46982 | what have I ever remembered? |
46982 | who are you masters?" |
46982 | who is the criminal?" |
46982 | who says that?" |
7834 | Cornwall? 7834 Did you not slay my uncle?" |
7834 | No, no,she replies,"I dare not-- yet how I should like to!--but what would Masetto say?" |
7834 | What land? |
7834 | What would King Marke say were I to slay_ his best servant_? |
7834 | Why do you hate me? |
7834 | Are we to suppose that after all that happened on board the ship she consented to become the wife of King Marke? |
7834 | But I can not hope to make my own position clear without descending to the foundations of all art, of all life, without asking: what is drama? |
7834 | Can we apply this distinction to music? |
7834 | Can we wonder that the world''s head was turned by such a gigantic personality? |
7834 | Does it not tell us more than all the outpourings of Oulibichef? |
7834 | Does she love Tristan before they drink the potion? |
7834 | Does, for example,"one revolution of the sun"mean twelve hours or twenty- four? |
7834 | Dost thou ask of Tristan, beloved lady? |
7834 | Has Isolde started on the voyage to be the bride of King Marke with her own consent? |
7834 | He continues: How has this foretaste( of eternal night) departed from me? |
7834 | He replies:"Our love? |
7834 | Him there who shirks my gaze, and looks on the ground in shame and fear? |
7834 | His moral sense tells him that this ought not to be; there must be some delusion; is it in nature or is it in his own understanding? |
7834 | How can death ever destroy that? |
7834 | How could Isolde be mine in the bright light of day? |
7834 | How else could we endure to contemplate the failure and destruction of a Lear, a Wallenstein, a Deianira, an Antigone? |
7834 | How is such a miracle possible? |
7834 | How many have inherited his spirit? |
7834 | How then can it be possible for music to be a vehicle of thought? |
7834 | In all the vast mass how much is there which was worth the writing, or can be read with any profit by reasonable people? |
7834 | Is that what is troubling you? |
7834 | Is this life to count for nothing? |
7834 | Isolde, scarcely yet realizing that this is indeed the only possible ending, asks( 139''4):"Must then daylight and death together end our love?" |
7834 | Now he calls her to his own, to show her his possession and heritage; how should she refuse? |
7834 | Now_ he_ turns to her smiling and asks:"_ Soll ich lauschen_?" |
7834 | Or that Tristan''s reasons for carrying off Isolde are clear to him from Marke''s account? |
7834 | Or the_ Upanishads_? |
7834 | Or this, in speaking of the formation of the opera and the demand for better libretti after the period of Spontini? |
7834 | Popule meus, quid feci tibi? |
7834 | Shall I call thee a yearning memory that has driven me once more to the light of day? |
7834 | Shall I request him to wait upon you? |
7834 | She has now attained full insight, and when he finally and seriously puts the question to her:"Shall I return once more to the day?" |
7834 | She recalls Isolde''s strange and cold behaviour on parting from her parents in Ireland, and on the voyage; why is she thus? |
7834 | She turns to Brangäne, and with a look of the utmost scorn, indicating Tristan, she asks: What thinkst thou of the slave? |
7834 | Sick and weary in my power, why did I not then smite thee? |
7834 | The wound? |
7834 | Tristan has taken her lover from her, and does he now dare to mock her? |
7834 | Tristan, shall I have atonement? |
7834 | Under which heading are we to class, for example, Plato''s_ Republic_? |
7834 | Was she not thine who chose thee? |
7834 | Was this a fault in Wagner? |
7834 | Were mighty death standing before me threatening body and life-- that life which so gladly I resign to my love-- how could its stroke reach our love? |
7834 | What can it have to do with"temperance, courage, liberality"? |
7834 | What did the wicked day lie to thee that thou shouldst betray thy beloved who was destined for thee? |
7834 | What didst thou vow, oh woman? |
7834 | What else but the art- collections and musical performances? |
7834 | What hast thou to answer? |
7834 | What sane- minded person can possibly take an interest in a succession of childish tricks played by two lovesick boobies upon a half- witted old man? |
7834 | What would King Marke say if I were to slay his best servant who has preserved for him crown and realm? |
7834 | What, for example, could be more admirable than this description of Mozart? |
7834 | When Morold lived, who would have dared to offer us such an insult?... |
7834 | Where are we? |
7834 | Whither, oh mother, hast thou bestowed the might over the sea and the storm? |
7834 | Who has never had the memory of his home or of some place familiar to his childhood recalled by the scent of a flower or a plant? |
7834 | Who has not met with such? |
7834 | Who shall say? |
7834 | Why could he not have lowered the curtain on the lovers united with Marke''s full approval? |
7834 | Why did not the poet take the opportunity offered and spare us the harrowing scenes at the end? |
7834 | Why did the very name of Italian opera become a by- word for all that is frivolous and inartistic in dramatic art? |
7834 | Why may we not accept it as it is evidently intended? |
7834 | Why, for example, should a given melody in thirds on two bassoons denote a ring? |
7834 | Why, then, did it not succeed? |
7834 | and why should it bear a thematic kinship to another melody denoting Walhall? |
7834 | aut in quo contristavi te? |
7834 | how seems she to thee as a bride? |
7834 | or the book of_ Job_? |
7834 | the wonder of all lands, the much- belauded man, the hero without rival, the guard and ban of glory? |
7834 | what are its aims, and how does it express them? |
7834 | what is human life which it reflects? |
7834 | where? |
7834 | who has not felt their power? |
54426 | How now, ye secret black and midnight hags; what is''t ye do? |
54426 | If Tristan is under any obligation to you, how can he discharge it better than by making you Mark''s queen? 54426 Unloved by the lordliest man, yet always near him, how could I bear that anguish?" |
54426 | Will the gold make pretty ornaments for women? |
54426 | A backward gaze on earth they fix, And ask,"Where doth dear Music go? |
54426 | A harmony? |
54426 | AUX ITALIENS I.--ITALIAN OPERA OF TO- DAY What do ye singing? |
54426 | And Loge? |
54426 | And then we wonder if the musically unprogressive will still be clinging to their jingling classic,"Lucia di Lammermoor"? |
54426 | Are not those, with the matchless comedy of manners,"Die Meistersinger,"enough for one mind to have created? |
54426 | Are these things beautiful? |
54426 | Are they sincere, or does Wagner shadow forth just a suspicion of the dishonesty which lurks in the utterance? |
54426 | Are we afraid of it? |
54426 | Brünnhilde complains:"Why are you angry at me, father?" |
54426 | But does it tell all? |
54426 | But if he failed( and who can doubt that he did after studying the bloodless philosophy of the last product of his genius? |
54426 | But what can we ask? |
54426 | But what do we find in"Parsifal"? |
54426 | But who ever expected to find a consistent logic in the mind of fair woman, even a resident of high Olympus? |
54426 | But who thinks of all this while the performance is in progress? |
54426 | But why go farther with this catalogue? |
54426 | Call ye this a hero of all the world? |
54426 | Can any one show that it has a direct connection with the development of the story? |
54426 | Did Joseph of Arimathea catch the precious drops in it; and was it really the vessel used at the Last Supper of Jesus and his apostles? |
54426 | Did Wagner realize the fathomless depths of his own sarcasm here? |
54426 | Did he see the ridiculous aspect of it? |
54426 | Did the blood of Christ ever sanctify it? |
54426 | Did you ever chance to hear his"Chansons de Miarka,"settings of texts of Jean Richepin''s"Miarka, the Bear''s Foundling"? |
54426 | Do they need a model? |
54426 | Even if he himself did the wooing for his uncle, why should you object? |
54426 | From this Wagner could not escape, even in his"Parsifal,"for Kundry, in the final scene, dies of what? |
54426 | Having turned upon the hand that sought to benefit her, what does she? |
54426 | How came Wagner not to remember the law of operatic tradition? |
54426 | How came Wagner to fail in his puerile attempt to make a drama out of a supposed incident in the life of Christ? |
54426 | How can the dotard Wotan sit by the hearthstone playing at riddles with Mime and not feel the breath of Loge on his neck? |
54426 | How did Siegfried learn his own musical theme? |
54426 | How long did it take the musician to discover that the Virgin was not such inspiring musical material as Mary Magdalen? |
54426 | How long was it before the musicians ceased to content themselves with their tone pictures of ocean waves and murmuring streams? |
54426 | How many of our ultra- refined orchestral studies in logic will stand examination in the searching light of that proclamation? |
54426 | How many viewless ages yet shall run before the process be complete? |
54426 | How much introspection is there in Wotan''s interesting interview with the unseen Fafner? |
54426 | How much more necessary is it to read Maeterlinck''s"Death of Tintagiles"in order to understand Charles Martin Loeffler? |
54426 | How much more of German mystic philosophy, of mediævalism, of the teachings of Siddartha, and lastly of pure paganism? |
54426 | How much of all this did Wagner perceive when he was constructing his extraordinary drama in four plays? |
54426 | How often shall we who are treading the downward slopes of life croon that old couplet and yearn for the cradle songs of Schubert and Beethoven? |
54426 | Howsoever these things be, the ultimate question remains: Will the compositions of Mr. Strauss and his kind stand the test of Ambros? |
54426 | II.--THE CLASSIC OF THE UNPROGRESSIVE But how may he find Arcady Who hath nor youth nor melody? |
54426 | III.--WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN? |
54426 | If the lovers of"Lucia"are unprogressive, is, then, a great singer who still sings this part their leader? |
54426 | If we may go so far, how are we to be estopped from prying further into the mysteries of musical depiction? |
54426 | Is Kundry to be explained? |
54426 | Is Parsifal to be analyzed? |
54426 | Is Strauss not a maker, but a product? |
54426 | Is he not only a musical Rabelais, but also that malodorous jest of a Rabelaisian brain, Gargantua himself? |
54426 | Is it art? |
54426 | Is it not a purely Wagnerian touch? |
54426 | Is that a heroic act? |
54426 | Is the embodiment of craft absent? |
54426 | Is the embodiment of subtle psychologic problems in tone hostile to unaffected beauty? |
54426 | Is the green glass chalice which now reposes peacefully in Genoa a holy vessel? |
54426 | Is their æsthetic basis lofty and wholesome? |
54426 | Is their æsthetic centre of gravity within themselves? |
54426 | It is Loge''s triumph, is it not? |
54426 | It was a long way round, was it not? |
54426 | More bitter wars than that have been waged for the sake of acquiring wealth and power, and to what end? |
54426 | Must husbands have had outings in the elemental days even as now? |
54426 | Must the lyric drama follow the march of symphonic music into the screaming regions of the Strauss soul analysis? |
54426 | Now what happens? |
54426 | Now, what has Edward Elgar accomplished, and what does the character of his work indicate as the present tendency of oratorio? |
54426 | Oh, Siegfried and Fafner, Fafner and Siegfried, which of ye is the more comic? |
54426 | Or is it all a beautiful chance? |
54426 | Or is it all, this music of Strauss, a monstrous joke, and does the man laugh in his sleeve at the troubled world? |
54426 | Or is it simply that certain good people to whom the theatre is a place accursed must have their dramatic excitements in some other form? |
54426 | Or was the curse imposed solely that this theatrical picture might be introduced? |
54426 | Shall we say that therefore Beethoven''s psychometry was saner and more artistic than that of Strauss and his few brothers in art? |
54426 | She cries:"The drink, for whom? |
54426 | So he turns to Loge, who comes waving and caracoling upon the scene-- to what theme? |
54426 | The only question that remained to be solved after this was, How far would the musician go? |
54426 | The wound certainly existed; but who can vouch for the preservation of the spear as an object of reverence? |
54426 | These songs have atmosphere, and if it is painted in familiar and safe tints, who shall blame a man for assuring himself of correct methods? |
54426 | Tristan? |
54426 | WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN? |
54426 | Was it strange that the primitive mind could not conceive a god who was himself the law? |
54426 | Was the epic man inconstant of soul? |
54426 | Was there any touch of Schopenhauer or Buddha in this? |
54426 | Was there ever a Holy Grail? |
54426 | We are driven inward upon the central and all- important question, How far can music go in the direction of depicting things which lie outside itself? |
54426 | What does all this mean? |
54426 | What does the man mean? |
54426 | What effect has the disappearance of the futile gods upon the dramatic development of the story? |
54426 | What evidence is there that Wagner perceived the full significance of the final triumph of Loge over the erring Wotan? |
54426 | What had the Greek? |
54426 | What has Strauss done in these works to"so get the start of the majestic world"? |
54426 | What has become of the enlightenment by pity? |
54426 | What has so got the start of the majestic art of music as to lead it to the grave? |
54426 | What is it? |
54426 | What is the real truth about this huge ragoût of mysticism and orchestration which in the looming shadows of the Festspielhaus is called"sacred"? |
54426 | What is the result? |
54426 | What is this work, after all, but a summary of the blind gropings of the imaginative Wagner after a philosophy beyond his reach? |
54426 | What is this ye sing? |
54426 | What kind of impression did this drama make upon the unprejudiced and equipoised mind? |
54426 | What majestic development of the Erda theme is this we hear in the Dusk of the Gods motive? |
54426 | What more can one say to recommend it to the general reader? |
54426 | What music has Wagner evolved to body forth the traits and accessories of this godless deity? |
54426 | What was a god to do who was short of power? |
54426 | What was really in Wagner''s mind when he wrote that extraordinarily beautiful passage of song for Loge in the first scene of"Das Rheingold"? |
54426 | What was to be done? |
54426 | What will he do with her? |
54426 | What, then, becomes of this manifestation of Wagnerian philosophy, this joyous tempter of wooden gods? |
54426 | When she has tacitly consented to the theft of the gold, what does she? |
54426 | Where are Brangäne''s heroics in the drama? |
54426 | Where is Italian opera? |
54426 | Which is the truer tale, the more convincing art? |
54426 | Whither is it going? |
54426 | Who are we, to make final conclusions and splutter our puny"Quod erat demonstrandum"? |
54426 | Who was it said recently that the good Mr. Loeffler of Boston thought music in a scale of his own? |
54426 | Who writes now an"overture, scherzo, and finale"? |
54426 | Whoever before heard the lascivious harmony of the third made to chant a psalm of mischief? |
54426 | Why all this pother about the sacrilege of putting the Holy Grail on the stage? |
54426 | Why enact"Parsifal"and not this? |
54426 | Why should it? |
54426 | Why should we believe it incumbent upon us to uphold all that Wagner did? |
54426 | With what heroine is she to be compared? |
54426 | Would not a heroic nature have grasped the significance of the moment, and, foreseeing the approaching shame, have acquiesced in Isolde''s decision? |
54426 | Yet how far beyond Liszt has the psychologic composition of to- day advanced? |
54426 | Yet shall not Idea, subtle, crafty, remorseless, triumph at last? |
47080 | ''Who is there?'' 47080 A charade? |
47080 | And does not that exasperate him? |
47080 | And what is there so attractive about it? |
47080 | Are these thine eyes? |
47080 | At what hour? |
47080 | But how is he able to maintain order and harmony in his harem, and to keep down jealousy and rivalry? |
47080 | But the King, what does the King say? |
47080 | Did he speak in the name of his Master? |
47080 | Do you know how we were occupied when you arrived? |
47080 | Do you know who she was? |
47080 | Do you not see that she is fainting? |
47080 | Do you recall that sentence of_ King Lear_,he asked me,"''The worst is not yet,''when they had said:''this is the worst''? |
47080 | Dost thou still belong to me? |
47080 | How can I, in the open streets? 47080 How,"said I,"could you believe that I would bring such a rabble here?" |
47080 | In what way, and why? |
47080 | Is he asleep? |
47080 | Is this thy mouth? |
47080 | It is incredible, is it not? 47080 Madeira at his age?" |
47080 | May we have supper? |
47080 | My beloved? |
47080 | My darling, art thou truly mine? |
47080 | My friends,I said to them,"in the face of a delicate situation do you feel the moral force to do something unusual, grand, heroic?" |
47080 | Not in the service of the Master? |
47080 | Oh, did you see? |
47080 | Then Master, what will you be able to do here before Thursday? |
47080 | Then there is a connection between you? |
47080 | Then there was an original? |
47080 | Thy heart? |
47080 | True enough, but what? |
47080 | What can such a word mean? |
47080 | What dost thou seek, thou who comest up from below? |
47080 | What is the matter? 47080 What on earth is that extraordinary word,''Dampfschifffahrtgesellschaft?''" |
47080 | What people? |
47080 | What time is it? |
47080 | What will become of this precious paper, then? |
47080 | What, do you imagine that I am intoxicated? 47080 Where do these beings come from?" |
47080 | Where is the Alte Pferdestrasse? |
47080 | Who is that young man? |
47080 | Who is that? |
47080 | Who is this Scheffer, then? |
47080 | Will you come to see my gallery? |
47080 | Would you like it? |
47080 | ''[ 2] The melancholy of the hour, the clear evening, the shining star and the pastoral life, it is all there; why seek for anything further?" |
47080 | ("Fidi, how big are you?") |
47080 | ******** De quel mica de neige vierge, De quelle moelle de roseau, De quelle hostie et de quel cierge A- t- on fait le blanc de sa peau?..." |
47080 | A mystification? |
47080 | A wager? |
47080 | Adhere can I get the information necessary in order not to be misleading?" |
47080 | Before Wagner, we two alone?" |
47080 | But can I not persuade you to prolong your stay in Lucerne for a little, in order that the pleasure you grant me may not be too soon over? |
47080 | But how can I feel any ill- will toward the King for his impatience? |
47080 | But how should I be received? |
47080 | But how? |
47080 | But what architect would be capable of constructing this monument according to the ideas of the Master? |
47080 | But what serious thing can have happened to bring you to my house so late?" |
47080 | But why should we cause such a commotion amid the placid population of Lucerne? |
47080 | But, all the same, we must not arrive too soon at Tribschen, and how should we pass the time until the fitting moment arrived? |
47080 | By the lake? |
47080 | Can you imagine my emotion in listening to them? |
47080 | Could anything be going wrong? |
47080 | Could it be possible that a tenor acclaimed by all should have so little vanity and be so nobly conscious of his artistic mission? |
47080 | Could it be that he was a saint? |
47080 | Could it be that we were surrounded by a luminous mist, visible to less fortunate mortals? |
47080 | Could we be dreaming? |
47080 | Did that ill- omened ship come to roam by night upon this impassable stream? |
47080 | Do you love the Florentine style? |
47080 | Do you not understand? |
47080 | Does not his habit make a difference to them?" |
47080 | Does not the staff still burden our hands? |
47080 | For what purpose? |
47080 | Greatly surprised and relieved I cried out, impulsively--"Will you authorise me to write that to Cosima?" |
47080 | How could he foresee that this little slip of paper marked the end of all his troubles, and that happiness was in store for him? |
47080 | How did they know?... |
47080 | I demanded,"and whither do they go?" |
47080 | I find that he has the very suave manners of a priest-- but how can he be a priest, and why are all these women so taken with him? |
47080 | I have composed one myself, very absurd, but who could find a rhyme to add to it? |
47080 | I was evidently out of the running, I was ignorant of everything: why that long black cassock? |
47080 | I was greatly moved, troubled, even frightened, for was it not a presumption, almost a sacrilege, to surprise in this way the sacred mystery? |
47080 | In fact, as soon as we were alone, he said to me in a low voice:--"You have seen Cosima?" |
47080 | In whom could I confide? |
47080 | Is n''t that magnificent? |
47080 | Is not the drinking horn of the pilgrim still hanging from our shoulders? |
47080 | Is that in the play? |
47080 | Is that why he grew so pale?" |
47080 | Of this character one did not ask,"Who is he?" |
47080 | Poet, musician, philosopher-- what, indeed, was he not? |
47080 | Shall I let him go? |
47080 | So the barbers of Lucerne were Wagnerians? |
47080 | The first telegram which arrived the next day was for Richter:"Will they really offer me such an insult as to give my work to- morrow?" |
47080 | The lady starts:"Who can be ringing at my house at such an hour?" |
47080 | The management was stubborn: nevertheless it would have to concede one point; who would conduct the orchestra, if not Richter? |
47080 | They ask him:"Fidi, wie gross bist du?" |
47080 | To be sure, we had never before seen him, but how could anyone fail to recognise him? |
47080 | Toward him who has endeavoured in every way to put through the theatre project which would have permitted the bringing out of my work as a whole? |
47080 | Truly it was very terrifying; what would come of all this mystery? |
47080 | Was he a priest? |
47080 | Was it because he had an intimation of some change, or had they sent him to bear us a last salute? |
47080 | Was it because they knew us to be friends of Richard Wagner, and because the jealously- guarded retreat in which he lived was open for us? |
47080 | Were his enemies still so implacable, and what could they do? |
47080 | What can I say? |
47080 | What can he mean? |
47080 | What can that word mean?" |
47080 | What could be happening? |
47080 | What could he wish to say? |
47080 | What could one add to that? |
47080 | What could result from all these artful under- hand dealings? |
47080 | What had he to fear? |
47080 | What has happened? |
47080 | What has she done to you?" |
47080 | What in the world could it be? |
47080 | What is happening? |
47080 | What plans of future glory have they already formed for him?" |
47080 | What would it be in French? |
47080 | What would they say, and what attitude of mind would they reveal?" |
47080 | Where is he going?" |
47080 | Who would not feel the fascination and submit joyfully to the supremacy of such a genius? |
47080 | Why are you so late? |
47080 | With that smooth- shaven face, had he also a tonsure in the locks that fell long and straight to his shoulders? |
47080 | Would attention be paid to the author''s suggestions? |
47080 | Would everything be ready? |
47080 | Would there still be boats at that hour? |
47080 | You could find time for that?" |
47080 | You will come presently to''Tribschen,''will you not, as soon as you have rested a little? |
47080 | [ 3] But since there are no airs? |
47080 | and did they really imagine that we would proceed to play at charades in the city? |
47080 | asked Villiers,"always so silent and buried in his beard? |
47080 | cried I,"have you not sent it yet? |
47080 | do they really believe so? |
47080 | he said,"are you there? |
47080 | was he already so far advanced in that tremendous work?" |
47080 | what does it matter? |
47080 | where have you been? |
47080 | without seeing even one rehearsal of your work?" |
6443 | ''And might not a widower try?'' 6443 ''And shall this woman here,''he asks,''whom I love, go with me and with you there?'' |
6443 | ''And what people,''asks the dwarf,''live upon the mountains?'' 6443 ''And who live up among the clouds?'' |
6443 | ''But could I pass through the fire?'' 6443 ''But suppose,''says the Fire God,''that some one should steal the ring from you while you were asleep?'' |
6443 | ''Fear?'' 6443 ''What must I give you?'' |
6443 | ''Who is that,''he thinks,''covered with the shield? 6443 Ambrosia? |
6443 | And did you really, really see it all in the fire? |
6443 | And is that all? |
6443 | And what became of the princess? |
6443 | And what now of the hero? 6443 And whom do you think I see now? |
6443 | And will the knight get well again? |
6443 | And wo n''t the knight come back at all? |
6443 | And you can see all those things in the fire? |
6443 | Are there any marshmallows left? |
6443 | But how can anybody see such things? 6443 But oh, what of those to whom the letters were sent? |
6443 | But the new year will begin to- morrow,I said,"and it will be just as good as the old one, will it not?" |
6443 | But what is this more wonderful sight still that he sees? 6443 But what made the man who was wrong ever fight at all,"the little girl asked,"if everybody believed that he was sure to get beaten?" |
6443 | But why ca n''t I see such things as you see? |
6443 | Can you? 6443 Did you want to know more about the Daughter of the God and the Hero who knew no fear?" |
6443 | Do you mean Jupiter and Juno? |
6443 | Do you see how very wrong it is for the knight to go away after the goddess into the mountain? 6443 Do you think anybody could see anything in a fire like that?" |
6443 | Do you want him to be a knight? |
6443 | Does she, indeed? 6443 He sees all this just as plainly as I see it here in the fire; but do you think he is afraid? |
6443 | Is he a knight? |
6443 | Is he braver than the one that killed the dragon? |
6443 | Is n''t it time,she said,"that the daughter of somebody else was asleep, too, if she wants to grow to be a woman?" |
6443 | Is she Venus then? |
6443 | Is she the one that had the apples? |
6443 | It ends just like''The Sleeping Beauty,''does n''t it? |
6443 | Now the stranger looks stern and says:''But who shall mend the sword that it may be fit for the fight?'' 6443 Oh, I believe anything you say,"said the child,"but where is the green knight?" |
6443 | Oh, that''s the way they always are,said the little girl;"is she beautifuller than the one that had the fire all round her?" |
6443 | Perhaps you know what this is, but I am afraid you do n''t Do you remember what I told you once about the Holy Grail? 6443 The town clerk hobbles away, and now who should come in but the goldsmith''s daughter herself? |
6443 | Were the apples like that-- oh, what was it? 6443 What are you two doing here all alone? |
6443 | What can you see in it? |
6443 | What do you mean by''the people in those days''? |
6443 | You can see things all around the fire, just the same as in it, ca n''t you? |
6443 | ''A pleasant- looking fellow you are,''he says;''can you teach me what fear is? |
6443 | ''And what will you give us now,''they cry,''if we will untie you and let you go?'' |
6443 | ''But why should he not win?'' |
6443 | ''Can it be,''he thinks,''that this is the Fool, taught by pity, for whom we were to wait?'' |
6443 | ''Did you kill this poor bird?'' |
6443 | ''Do you know what you have seen?'' |
6443 | ''Do you not know,''the old knight asks him,''what holy day this is, and that none now should come here bearing arms?'' |
6443 | ''Have you ever known fear?'' |
6443 | ''Have you not a daughter?'' |
6443 | ''Is the knight awake?'' |
6443 | ''Is the ransom ready for us?'' |
6443 | ''Is the ship nowhere in sight?'' |
6443 | ''This is my daughter,''he says;''is she not all and more than all that I told you?'' |
6443 | ''What is the matter?'' |
6443 | ''What people, then,''he asks for his first question,''live under the ground?'' |
6443 | ''Why should we try all these things,''he thinks again,''when none can help him but the simple Fool?'' |
6443 | ''Why, do you see this magic helmet of mine? |
6443 | Ah, when will her hero come back to her? |
6443 | And because of that did his sweetheart perhaps lose a ribbon or a trinket? |
6443 | And how does your mother know what I can see in the fire or what I ca n''t see?" |
6443 | And is there any thing that such a hero loves better than a good sword? |
6443 | And what do you see in the fire now?" |
6443 | And who do you think is working at the forge? |
6443 | And whom do you think the king''s new bride sees in all this happy crowd? |
6443 | Are the King''s men coming then to carry back the princess, perhaps to kill the knight? |
6443 | Are the flowers alive, and are they running about and playing together? |
6443 | Are they the sea fairies, dancing and playing together and calming the water, to bring the sailors safe back to their homes, do you think?" |
6443 | But a harder task than all is to come for the Father of the Gods; how shall he deal with his own daughter, who has disobeyed him? |
6443 | But how do you suppose the minstrel knight likes it? |
6443 | But what was this other music that followed it? |
6443 | But who would do it and give up her own life?'' |
6443 | Can he save her and go back again to the rage of the storm and live in it forever, live in it till doomsday? |
6443 | Can you hear that too?" |
6443 | Can you not see her yet?'' |
6443 | Can you see them all the time?" |
6443 | Can you see them? |
6443 | Can you think how a bunch of sweet, fresh, red and white roses would look if it should get terribly angry? |
6443 | Can you think of anything more horrible? |
6443 | Did he catch at this very stick as he sank? |
6443 | Did his wife wait and wait for him at home, till his shipmate came and told her? |
6443 | Did the captain''s daughter and the young mate sit under it and whisper stories to each other in the calm evenings of the voyage? |
6443 | Did you ever hear of such absurd conduct from a young man dressed in green? |
6443 | Did you ever hear of the Holy Grail? |
6443 | Did you see the big, bright spark that flew up the chimney? |
6443 | Do n''t you know you''ll catch your death o''cold sitting here so long?" |
6443 | Do you know who Davy Jones is? |
6443 | Do you see, then, why he has kept him and fed him and brought him up so carefully? |
6443 | Does everything in the place know that he is here, too, and feel sad to see him lying sick and wounded and weak and weary? |
6443 | Does it not tell of green palm- groves and sunny skies and warm breezes? |
6443 | For what was he to any woman that she should give her life, or even an hour of it, for him? |
6443 | How could anybody sing when he was thinking of that? |
6443 | How do you see them?" |
6443 | I mean can anybody?" |
6443 | Is it a pleasant thing to have or to know or to do? |
6443 | Is it something I ought to know how to do, something you ought to have taught me and have not? |
6443 | Is that all you care for a promise? |
6443 | Is this the promise that the Father of the Gods made to his daughter? |
6443 | It must be a knight, but is it not hard for him to lie there all dressed in armor?'' |
6443 | Now can you? |
6443 | THE HERO WHO KNEW NO FEAR"Do n''t you think the fire is very good to- night?" |
6443 | That he is a fool the old man thinks is clear enough, but how could he kill the swan? |
6443 | That is enough, is it not?" |
6443 | The Father of the Gods hesitates; how can he get the treasure? |
6443 | The child came to me with a face full of perplexity and said:"What do you suppose mamma just told me?" |
6443 | The king asks, just as everybody always asks when he is told that,''Whom do you want me to have?'' |
6443 | This is a good answer, and the stranger asks again:''What sword must he use to kill the dragon?'' |
6443 | Was his life or his peace better than another''s, that another''s should be given for his? |
6443 | Was it again the bells of Monsalvat, this soft chime that came on the still air? |
6443 | Was it blown away from the mast in a gale? |
6443 | Was the net torn when it broke away, and did the fisherman lose some fish? |
6443 | What can she do? |
6443 | What do the nymphs say to the dwarf? |
6443 | What do you think became of her?" |
6443 | What does it look like to you?" |
6443 | What does it to you?" |
6443 | What has he done? |
6443 | What is it like?'' |
6443 | What is there in her face that could melt into a woman''s compassion and pity? |
6443 | What man cruel enough to kill this beautiful, harmless swan can have found his way here, where none can come who is not chosen by the Grail? |
6443 | What right had he to expect anything when he meant to give nothing? |
6443 | What shall he do now? |
6443 | What shall he do? |
6443 | Where are his thoughts now? |
6443 | Where is he? |
6443 | Where is he?" |
6443 | Where is the sweetness of a woman''s lips? |
6443 | Who is he that has done it? |
6443 | Who is the strongest of heroes whom the Father of the Gods loves?'' |
6443 | Why should any woman love him when there were so many others for her to love? |
6443 | Why should her coming bring him hope? |
6443 | Why should they love such men as these and never him? |
6443 | Will it not be good for her to remember Brünnhilde''s fearless truth, Senta''s sacrifice, Elizabeth''s constancy? |
6443 | Will she give up the ring? |
6443 | Will she help the gods to find the rest that they long for? |
6443 | Will their great father let the Goddess of Love be taken from them again, and must they all grow old and die, that he may keep this ring? |
6443 | With her to help him, what can he not do? |
6443 | Would he find and help her in her greatest need, like Lohengrin? |
6443 | Would he only love her and sing a song for her, like Walter? |
6443 | Would he seek her out and come to her like Siegfried, through struggles and through fire? |
6443 | Yet where is the tenderness that one would seek in a woman''s eyes? |
6443 | You can puff yourself up like a dragon, of course, but can you make yourself small as easily? |
6443 | he answers;''no, what is fear? |
6443 | who''s attending to the fire? |
6443 | you know the name of it-- that the other gods used to eat?" |
51710 | But what do I see? 51710 This is a defect,"he cries,"but can you believe that it may also appear as an advantage?" |
51710 | Where are my natural allies, with whom I may struggle against the ever waxing and ever more oppressive pretensions of modern erudition? |
51710 | Where are they who are suffering under the yoke of modern institutions? |
51710 | --but over whom? |
51710 | A seeming dance of joy enjoined upon a sufferer? |
51710 | Airs of overbearing pride assumed by one who is sick to the backbone? |
51710 | Am I therefore to keep silence? |
51710 | An accident? |
51710 | And are n''t you accustomed to criticism on the part of German philosophers? |
51710 | And how would it console a workman who chanced to get one of his limbs caught in the mechanism to know that this oil was trickling over him? |
51710 | And is it your own sweet wish, Great Master, to found the religion of the future? |
51710 | And now ask yourselves, ye generation of to- day, Was all this composed_ for you_? |
51710 | And will not the Meistersingers continue to acquaint men, even in the remotest ages to come, with the nature of Germany''s soul? |
51710 | And, thirdly, how does he write his books? |
51710 | And, viewed in this light, how does Strauss''s claim to originality appear? |
51710 | Answer us here, then, at least: whence, whither, wherefore all science, if it do not lead to culture? |
51710 | Are we still Christians? |
51710 | At this stage we bring the other side of Wagner''s nature into view: but how shall we describe this other side? |
51710 | Belike to barbarity? |
51710 | But for whose benefit is this entertainment given? |
51710 | But the question,"Are we still Christians?" |
51710 | But what is the oil called which trickles down upon the hammers and stampers? |
51710 | But what were his feelings withal? |
51710 | But where does this imperative hail from? |
51710 | But whoever can this Sweetmeat- Beethoven of Strauss''s be? |
51710 | But why not, Great Master? |
51710 | But would anybody believe that it might equally be a sign of something wanting? |
51710 | But, in any case, would not complete annihilation be better than the wretched existing state of affairs? |
51710 | Dare ye mention Schiller''s name without blushing? |
51710 | Did Nietzsche, perchance, spare the Germans? |
51710 | Do you, Master Metaphysician, perhaps intend to instruct the social democrats in the art of getting kicks? |
51710 | Does it not seem almost like a fairy tale, to be able to come face to face with such a personality? |
51710 | For are we not in the heaven of heavens? |
51710 | For do we not all supply each other''s deficiencies? |
51710 | For_ it_ no one has time-- and yet for what shall science have time if not for culture? |
51710 | Granted; but what if the carters should begin building? |
51710 | Had he such a purpose, such an ideal, such a direction? |
51710 | Had not even Goethe, in his time, once grown tired of attending the rehearsals of his Iphigenia? |
51710 | Has not a haven been found for all wanderers on high and desert seas, and has not peace settled over the face of the waters? |
51710 | Have we still a religion? |
51710 | Hence, if it be intended to regard German erudition as a thing apart, in what sense can German culture be said to have conquered? |
51710 | How are they resuscitated? |
51710 | How can I still bear it?" |
51710 | How can we protect this homeless art through the ages until that remote future is reached? |
51710 | How can ye, my worthy Philistines, think of Lessing without shame? |
51710 | How could it have been possible for a type like that of the Culture- Philistine to develop? |
51710 | How is it possible for any one to remain faithful here, to be completely steadfast? |
51710 | How is this possible? |
51710 | If now the strains of our German masters''music burst upon a mass of mankind sick to this extent, what is really the meaning of these strains? |
51710 | In sooth, Great Master, why have you written such fusty little chapters? |
51710 | In this, we have the answer to our first question: How does the believer in the new faith picture his heaven? |
51710 | In what other artist do we meet with the like of this, in the same proportion? |
51710 | In what work of art, of any kind, has the body and soul of the Middle Ages ever been so thoroughly depicted as in Lohengrin? |
51710 | Influence-- the greatest amount of influence-- how? |
51710 | Is it a shadow? |
51710 | Is it reality? |
51710 | Is this a sign that Strauss has never ceased to be a Christian theologian, and that he has therefore never learned to be a philosopher? |
51710 | It can not matter so very much, therefore, even if one do give oneself away; for what could not the purple mantle of triumph conceal? |
51710 | Let us imagine some one''s falling asleep while reading these chapters-- what would he most probably dream about? |
51710 | Let us regard this as_ one_ of Wagner''s answers to the question, What does music mean in our time? |
51710 | Now, however, our second question must be answered: How far does the courage lent to its adherents by this new faith extend? |
51710 | Now, in this world of forms and intentional misunderstandings, what purpose is served by the appearance of souls overflowing with music? |
51710 | Now, to whom does this captain of Philistines address these words? |
51710 | Or is"new belief"merely an ironical concession to ordinary parlance? |
51710 | Really? |
51710 | Scaliger used to say:"What does it matter to us whether Montaigne drank red or white wine?" |
51710 | Secondly, how far does the courage lent him by the new faith extend? |
51710 | See the flashing eyes that glance contemptuously over your heads, the deadly red cheek-- do these things mean nothing to you? |
51710 | Should one not answer: Music could not have been born in our time? |
51710 | Should real music make itself heard, because mankind of all creatures_ least deserves to hear it, though it perhaps need it most_? |
51710 | So the asceticism and self- denial of the ancient anchorite and saint was merely a form of_ Katzenjammer_? |
51710 | Surely their object is not the earning of bread or the acquiring of posts of honour? |
51710 | This is Wagner''s second answer to the question, What is the meaning of music in our times? |
51710 | Thus his thoughts concentrated themselves upon the question, How do the people come into being? |
51710 | Was it possible that we were the victims of the same hallucination as that to which our friend had been subjected in his dream? |
51710 | We have our culture, say her sons; for have we not our"classics"? |
51710 | What can it matter to us whether or not the little chapters were freshly written? |
51710 | What does our Culture- Philistinism say of these seekers? |
51710 | What is our conception of the universe? |
51710 | What is our rule of life? |
51710 | What is so generally interesting in them? |
51710 | What merit should we then discover in the piety of those whom Strauss calls"We"? |
51710 | What part did myth and music play in modern society, wherever they had not been actually sacrificed to it? |
51710 | What power is sufficiently influential to deny this existence? |
51710 | What secret meaning had the word"fidelity"to his whole being? |
51710 | What then does its presence amongst us signify? |
51710 | What, for instance, must Alexander the Great have seen in that instant when he caused Asia and Europe to be drunk out of the same goblet? |
51710 | Whatever does he do it for? |
51710 | Where is that number of souls that I wish to see become a people, that ye may share the same joys and comforts with me? |
51710 | Where is the Strauss- Darwin morality here? |
51710 | Which of us can exist without the waters of purification? |
51710 | Which of us has not soiled his hands and heart in the disgusting idolatry of modern culture? |
51710 | Whither, above all, has the courage gone? |
51710 | Whither? |
51710 | Who among you would renounce power, knowing and having learned that power is evil? |
51710 | Who could now persist in doubting the existence of this incomparable skill? |
51710 | Who does not hear the voice which cries,"Be silent and cleansed"? |
51710 | Who, indeed, will enlighten us concerning this Sweetmeat- Beethoven, if not Strauss himself-- the only person who seems to know anything about him? |
51710 | Whoever would have desired to possess the confessions, say, of a Ranke or a Mommsen? |
51710 | Why are there no eyes to see, no ears to hear, no hearts to feel, no brains to understand? |
51710 | Why did this star seem to him the brightest and purest of all? |
51710 | Why is there no male audience in England willing to listen to a manly and daring philosophy? |
51710 | Why should one, without further ceremony, immediately think of Christianity at the sound of the words"old faith"? |
51710 | Why, pray, art thou there at all? |
51710 | Will they not do more than acquaint men of it? |
51710 | and Whence? |
51710 | and even granting its development, how was it able to rise to the powerful position of supreme judge concerning all questions of German culture? |
51710 | and of what order are his religious documents? |
51710 | and where are the Siegfrieds, among you? |
51710 | and where are the free and fearless, developing and blossoming in innocent egoism? |
51710 | if, for example, the Creator Himself had shared Lessing''s conviction of the superiority of struggle to tranquil possession?" |
5652 | But what do I see? 5652 This is a defect,"he cries,"but can you believe that it may also appear as an advantage?" |
5652 | Where are my natural allies, with whom I may struggle against the ever waxing and ever more oppressive pretensions of modern erudition? 5652 Where are they who are suffering under the yoke of modern institutions?" |
5652 | --but over whom? |
5652 | A defeat? |
5652 | A seeming dance of joy enjoined upon a sufferer? |
5652 | Airs of overbearing pride assumed by one who is sick to the backbone? |
5652 | Am I therefore to keep silence? |
5652 | An accident? |
5652 | And are n''t you accustomed to criticism on the part of German philosophers? |
5652 | And how would it console a workman who chanced to get one of his limbs caught in the mechanism to know that this oil was trickling over him? |
5652 | And is it your own sweet wish, Great Master, to found the religion of the future? |
5652 | And now ask yourselves, ye generation of to- day, Was all this composed for you? |
5652 | And will not the Meistersingers continue to acquaint men, even in the remotest ages to come, with the nature of Germany''s soul? |
5652 | And, thirdly, how does he write his books? |
5652 | And, viewed in this light, how does Strauss''s claim to originality appear? |
5652 | Answer us here, then, at least: whence, whither, wherefore all science, if it do not lead to culture? |
5652 | Are we still Christians? |
5652 | At this stage we bring the other side of Wagner''s nature into view: but how shall we describe this other side? |
5652 | Belike to barbarity? |
5652 | But for whose benefit is this entertainment given? |
5652 | But the question,"Are we still Christians?" |
5652 | But what is the oil called which trickles down upon the hammers and stampers? |
5652 | But what were his feelings withal? |
5652 | But where does this imperative hail from? |
5652 | But whoever can this Sweetmeat- Beethoven of Strauss''s be? |
5652 | But why not, Great Master? |
5652 | But would anybody believe that it might equally be a sign of something wanting? |
5652 | But, in any case, would not complete annihilation be better than the wretched existing state of affairs? |
5652 | Dare ye mention Schiller''s name without blushing? |
5652 | Did Nietzsche, perchance, spare the Germans? |
5652 | Do you, Master Metaphysician, perhaps intend to instruct the social democrats in the art of getting kicks? |
5652 | Does it not seem almost like a fairy tale, to be able to come face to face with such a personality? |
5652 | For are we not in the heaven of heavens? |
5652 | For do we not all supply each other''s deficiencies? |
5652 | For it no one has time-- and yet for what shall science have time if not for culture? |
5652 | Granted; but what if the carters should begin building? |
5652 | Had he such a purpose, such an ideal, such a direction? |
5652 | Had not even Goethe, m his time, once grown tired of attending the rehearsals of his Iphigenia? |
5652 | Has not a haven been found for all wanderers on high and desert seas, and has not peace settled over the face of the waters? |
5652 | Have we still a religion? |
5652 | Hence, if it be intended to regard German erudition as a thing apart, in what sense can German culture be said to have conquered? |
5652 | How are they resuscitated? |
5652 | How can I still bear it?" |
5652 | How can we protect this homeless art through the ages until that remote future is reached? |
5652 | How can ye, my worthy Philistines, think of Lessing without shame? |
5652 | How could it have been possible for a type like that of the Culture- Philistine to develop? |
5652 | How is it possible for any one to remain faithful here, to be completely steadfast? |
5652 | How is this possible? |
5652 | If now the strains of our German masters''music burst upon a mass of mankind sick to this extent, what is really the meaning of these strains? |
5652 | In sooth, Great Master, why have you written such fusty little chapters? |
5652 | In this, we have the answer to our first question: How does the believer in the new faith picture his heaven? |
5652 | In what other artist do we meet with the like of this, in the same proportion? |
5652 | In what work of art, of any kind, has the body and soul of the Middle Ages ever been so thoroughly depicted as in Lohengrin? |
5652 | Influence-- the greatest amount of influence-- how? |
5652 | Is it a shadow? |
5652 | Is it reality? |
5652 | Is this a sign that Strauss has never ceased to be a Christian theologian, and that he has therefore never learned to be a philosopher? |
5652 | It can not matter so very much, therefore, even if one do give oneself away; for what could not the purple mantle of triumph conceal? |
5652 | Let us imagine some one''s falling asleep while reading these chapters-- what would he most probably dream about? |
5652 | Let us regard this as one of Wagner''s answers to the question, What does music mean in our time? |
5652 | Now, however, our second question must be answered: How far does the courage lent to its adherents by this new faith extend? |
5652 | Now, in this world of forms and intentional misunderstandings, what purpose is served by the appearance of souls overflowing with music? |
5652 | Now, to whom does this captain of Philistines address these words? |
5652 | Or is"new belief"merely an ironical concession to ordinary parlance? |
5652 | Really? |
5652 | Scaliger used to say:"What does it matter to us whether Montaigne drank red or white wine?" |
5652 | Secondly, how far does the courage lent him by the new faith extend? |
5652 | See the flashing eyes that glance contemptuously over your heads, the deadly red cheek-- do these things mean nothing to you? |
5652 | Should one not answer: Music could not have been born in our time? |
5652 | Should real music make itself heard, because mankind of all creatures least deserves to hear it, though it perhaps need it most? |
5652 | So the asceticism and self- denial of the ancient anchorite and saint was merely a form of Katzenjammer? |
5652 | Surely their object is not the earning of bread or the acquiring of posts of honour? |
5652 | This is Wagner''s second answer to the question, What is the meaning of music in our times? |
5652 | Thus his thoughts concentrated themselves upon the question, How do the people come into being? |
5652 | Was it possible that we were the victims of the same hallucination as that to which our friend had been subjected in his dream? |
5652 | We have our culture, say her sons; for have we not our"classics"? |
5652 | What can it matter to us whether or not the little chapters were freshly written? |
5652 | What does our Culture- Philistinism say of these seekers? |
5652 | What is our conception of the universe? |
5652 | What is our rule of life? |
5652 | What is so generally interesting in them? |
5652 | What merit should we then discover in the piety of those whom Strauss calls"We"? |
5652 | What part did myth and music play in modern society, wherever they had not been actually sacrificed to it? |
5652 | What power is sufficiently influential to deny this existence? |
5652 | What secret meaning had the word"fidelity"to his whole being? |
5652 | What then does its presence amongst us signify? |
5652 | What, for instance, must Alexander the Great have seen in that instant when he caused Asia and Europe to be drunk out of the same goblet? |
5652 | Whatever does he do it for? |
5652 | Where is that number of souls that I wish to see become a people, that ye may share the same joys and comforts with me? |
5652 | Where is the Strauss- Darwin morality here? |
5652 | Which of us can exist without the waters of purification? |
5652 | Which of us has not soiled his hands and heart in the disgusting idolatry of modern culture? |
5652 | Whither, above all, has the courage gone? |
5652 | Whither? |
5652 | Who among you would renounce power, knowing and having learned that power is evil? |
5652 | Who could now persist in doubting the existence of this incomparable skill? |
5652 | Who does not hear the voice which cries,"Be silent and cleansed"? |
5652 | Who, indeed, will enlighten us concerning this Sweetmeat- Beethoven, if not Strauss himself-- the only person who seems to know anything about him? |
5652 | Whoever would have desired to possess the confessions, say, of a Ranke or a Mommsen? |
5652 | Why are there no eyes to see, no ears to hear, no hearts to feel, no brains to understand? |
5652 | Why did this star seem to him the brightest and purest of all? |
5652 | Why is there no male audience in England willing to listen to a manly and daring philosophy? |
5652 | Why should one, without further ceremony, immediately think of Christianity at the sound of the words"old faith"? |
5652 | Why, pray, art thou there at all? |
5652 | Will they not do more than acquaint men of it? |
5652 | and Whence? |
5652 | and even granting its development, how was it able to rise to the powerful Position of supreme judge concerning all questions of German culture? |
5652 | and of what order are his religious documents? |
5652 | and where are the Siegfrieds, among you? |
5652 | and where are the free and fearless, developing and blossoming in innocent egoism? |
5652 | if, for example, the Creator Himself had shared Lessing''s conviction of the superiority of struggle to tranquil possession?" |
27265 | A gigantic dragon I slew for the ring, and I am to part with it in exchange for the paws of a worthless bear? |
27265 | Already I feel the night of death closing around me, and must I be forced back into life? 27265 Am I alive?..." |
27265 | Am I in the way? |
27265 | Am I, dwarf, in the second instance still to retain my head? |
27265 | Among what heathen have you lived, not to be aware that this is the most holy Good- Friday? 27265 And I would endure it, do you think? |
27265 | And how, my good fellow, shall you accomplish this? |
27265 | And was your father indeed Wolf? |
27265 | And what enemy? |
27265 | And what may the great thing be,the dull august shrew inquires,"that a hero can do which the gods can not, through whose grace alone a hero acts?... |
27265 | And what, Hagen, are we to do after that? |
27265 | And when we have slaughtered the animals, what shall we do? |
27265 | And you I ask, Elsa von Brabant, will you entrust your cause to a champion who shall fight for you under the judgment of God? |
27265 | And you brought away no part of it? |
27265 | And you took from the Hort nothing further? |
27265 | Are we all here? |
27265 | Are you asleep, Hagen, my son? 27265 Are you at your post? |
27265 | Are you concerned for that? |
27265 | Are you not afraid? 27265 Are you not one?" |
27265 | Are you so niggardly?... 27265 Are you the one who killed the swan?" |
27265 | Are you then dead? |
27265 | As a foe? 27265 Ay,--why should you so particularly care?" |
27265 | Beloved, where are your thoughts? |
27265 | But can you not see, there is no more gold? |
27265 | But how, Loge, should I learn the art to shape it? |
27265 | But is he not, by reason of his perjury, reserved for my spear? |
27265 | But my mother spoke the name? |
27265 | But the Serpent- Worm which you slew, a fearsome fellow, was he not? |
27265 | But this drink...falters the appalled girl,"for whom?" |
27265 | But where loiters,he is inquiring,"the one whom God sent to the glory, the greatness of Brabant?" |
27265 | But,remarks Wotan,"of what use is all that wealth in cheerless Nibelheim, where there is nothing to buy?" |
27265 | Can you understand, too, the croaking of these ravens? |
27265 | Dare you to mock me? |
27265 | Dear little Eva, are you making a fool of me? |
27265 | Did I not say so? 27265 Did I order you to fight for the Wälsung?" |
27265 | Did I say anything of the sort? |
27265 | Did my fate, sister, allure you? 27265 Did you gather anything from that torrent of words?" |
27265 | Did you hear his affectionate greeting? |
27265 | Did you hear nothing? 27265 Did you mean the name you spoke for me, who have no name?" |
27265 | Do I find you in this hall which for so long time you have avoided? 27265 Do you acknowledge me as your rightful judge?" |
27265 | Do you ask? 27265 Do you believe so?" |
27265 | Do you doubt my heart? |
27265 | Do you feign not to understand me? |
27265 | Do you forget your mother''s magic? 27265 Do you hear it?" |
27265 | Do you imagine it? 27265 Do you know that road?" |
27265 | Do you know what it is Wotan wills? 27265 Do you know,"he asks further,"whereof you are accused?" |
27265 | Do you not know my wish, when the dread of fulfilling it has kept you afar from my glance? |
27265 | Do you see it, friends,--do you not see it? |
27265 | Do you see me? |
27265 | Do you swear it to me, Hagen, my hero? |
27265 | Does it strike you as judicious? |
27265 | Elsa, have you perfectly understood? |
27265 | Erik, what is it? |
27265 | For you I shall go to this trouble? |
27265 | Friendly bird, I ask you now: will you assist my quest for a good comrade? 27265 Ha, child, dear Evchen, out so late? |
27265 | Ha? 27265 Hagen, what have you done?" |
27265 | Has he broken his word? 27265 Has not a shoe- maker his fill of troubles?" |
27265 | Have you a daughter? |
27265 | Have you finished? 27265 Have you met the ship on the seas,"sings Senta,"blood- red of sail and black of mast? |
27265 | Have you really? |
27265 | Have you taken leave of your senses... with you bond? |
27265 | Heinrich, you?... 27265 Here, in this chair?" |
27265 | Hopelessly, you say? 27265 Horn in hand,--what then?" |
27265 | How dare you venture here, in danger as you are from the hand of every churl? |
27265 | How did my father look? |
27265 | How have I endured it? |
27265 | How now, my lord, what is this you say? 27265 How shall I contrive to teach him fear?" |
27265 | How shall I reward you for so much kindness, powerless and destitute as I am? 27265 How should you have received the ring from him?" |
27265 | How then shall his followers further help him? |
27265 | How you got here? 27265 How-- how could you commit such a wrong?" |
27265 | How? 27265 How?... |
27265 | I am come to look on, not to act,Wotan replies, grandly mild and unruffled;"who shall deny me a wanderer''s right of way?" |
27265 | I ask you, therefore, Friedrich, Count von Telramund, will you, in life and death combat, entrust your cause to the judgment of God? |
27265 | I hear you, harassed spirit; what message have you for my sleep? |
27265 | If Evchen''s voice can strike out the candidate, of what use to me is my supremacy as a master? |
27265 | If I rightly recognise the power,he speaks,"which has brought you to this land, you come to us sent by God?" |
27265 | If I utter it aloud, shall I not be loosing the grasp of my will? |
27265 | If it is an art, why am I unacquainted with it? 27265 If, of your graciousness, you call yourself happy, do you not give to me too the very happiness of Heaven? |
27265 | In the hall of Walhalla shall I find none but the Father of Battles? |
27265 | In the solitary forest, where I lived quiet and at peace, what had I done to you,Ortrud upbraids,"what had I done to you? |
27265 | In what can you fail,speaks Siegfried''s brisk assurance,"if I stand by you?" |
27265 | In what direction shall I go? |
27265 | Is he in trouble? 27265 Is he pursued by the hostile kindred of the maid?" |
27265 | Is it a practical joke you are playing on me? 27265 Is it already the slayer of the dragon?" |
27265 | Is it the effect of tasting the blood? |
27265 | Is it truly yourself? |
27265 | Is she dreaming? |
27265 | Is that your hand? |
27265 | Is this insolence? |
27265 | Is this your manner of hastening to set aright the evil bargain concluded by you? |
27265 | Kurwenal... is it you? 27265 May I not rather go as your groom''s- man? |
27265 | Might not a widower be successful? |
27265 | Mr. Marker, how are you getting on? |
27265 | Must I live? |
27265 | My Kurwenal, you faithful friend, whose loyalty knows no wavering, how shall Tristan ever thank you? 27265 No weapon then can hurt him?" |
27265 | Now where have you barbarian lived,they reply,"never to have heard of the Rhine- gold?" |
27265 | Now, where, Mime, is your loving mate, that I may call her mother? |
27265 | Oh, Elsa, what have you done to me? 27265 Oh, tell me, what shall your child do?" |
27265 | Shall I in Walhalla be greeted gladsomely by a woman? |
27265 | Shall I in Walhalla find Wälse, my own father? |
27265 | Shall I see you again? |
27265 | Shall I see you again? |
27265 | Shall such a braggart go on bragging? 27265 Shall we descend through the Rhine?" |
27265 | Shall we see whether neighbour Sachs be at home? 27265 She is a shrew, no doubt?... |
27265 | Siegfried, winged hero, whence do you come so fast? |
27265 | Siegfried?... 27265 So little do you care for eternal joy?" |
27265 | So you are meditating harm to me? |
27265 | Tell me, Elsa, what have you to impart to me? |
27265 | That curious little bird there, hark, what is he saying to me? |
27265 | That she should open her eyes? |
27265 | The Rhine- daughters, then,speaks wicked Loge,"may look to have their prayer granted?" |
27265 | The Rhine- daughters? |
27265 | The breast heaves with the swelling breath, shall I break the cramping corslet? |
27265 | The danger then is past? 27265 The master- singer?..." |
27265 | The people?... 27265 The reef?..." |
27265 | The ring? 27265 The ring?... |
27265 | The ring?... |
27265 | The stern one has not forgiven? 27265 The sword?..." |
27265 | Then do you tell us, how?... |
27265 | Then it is not far from the world? |
27265 | Then, I ask you, what was my father''s name? |
27265 | This is the place where I am to learn fear? |
27265 | This ring?... |
27265 | Those who threatened me were wicked? 27265 To me-- this? |
27265 | To share the tumult which, insensate, possesses you? 27265 To the Rhine- daughters, I, this ring? |
27265 | Tristan, my lord, are you mocking me? 27265 Tristan, shall I obtain amends? |
27265 | We are not expecting any guest, are we? |
27265 | What I do not own, I shall bestow upon you shameless louts? |
27265 | What about fear? |
27265 | What ails me, coward? 27265 What am I to do?" |
27265 | What am I to think? |
27265 | What are you laughing at me? 27265 What are you prating?" |
27265 | What concern of Master Sachs''s is it on what sort of feet I go? 27265 What delusion is this? |
27265 | What do I see? 27265 What do we see?" |
27265 | What do you require? |
27265 | What do you trouble me with them? |
27265 | What do you want this very day of the sword? |
27265 | What does it matter to you that I should sing? 27265 What does the woman mean?" |
27265 | What dreadful charge is this you bring? |
27265 | What have I heard? |
27265 | What have you to reply to the accusation? |
27265 | What is it, you sleek ones,he asks in awed curiosity,"glancing and gleaming up there?" |
27265 | What is that you say, Wolfram? 27265 What is that? |
27265 | What is that? |
27265 | What is the matter? |
27265 | What is this? |
27265 | What is your name? |
27265 | What makes you look like that? |
27265 | What more do I want? 27265 What the master can not do,"Siegfried aptly retorts,"the apprentice might, if he had always minded him? |
27265 | What was I dreaming,he falters,"of Tristan''s honour?" |
27265 | What was I dreaming,she wonderingly asks,"of indignities to Isolde?" |
27265 | What was my mother''s name? |
27265 | What will you give us, Siegfried, if we find your game for you? |
27265 | What would King Mark say if I were to slay his best servant, the most faithful of his retainers, who won for him crown and land? 27265 What''s this?... |
27265 | What, dear heart, have you so long been concealing from me? 27265 What? |
27265 | What? 27265 What?" |
27265 | What?... 27265 When she had born me, wherefore did she die? |
27265 | Where am I? |
27265 | Where are we? |
27265 | Where are you? 27265 Where do you come from?" |
27265 | Where do you conceal the ring,Brünnhilde presses him,"which you robbed from me?" |
27265 | Where is his lair? |
27265 | Where were my eyes? 27265 Where you are? |
27265 | Wherefore to me this hell which no heaven can deliver me from? 27265 Wherefore?" |
27265 | Which is the son of Gibich? |
27265 | Whither Tristan now departs, will you, Isolde, follow him? 27265 Who I am?" |
27265 | Who are you, dreadful one? 27265 Who are you, tell me, appearing to me, so beautiful and grave?" |
27265 | Who bade you seek the rock? 27265 Who calls me? |
27265 | Who directed you here? |
27265 | Who disturbs my sleep? |
27265 | Who enters the lists as a candidate? 27265 Who is it that has forced his way to me?" |
27265 | Who is the Grail? |
27265 | Who is this unparalleled champion? |
27265 | Who is your father? |
27265 | Who prevented him from beholding the glory of the Grail? |
27265 | Who slew him, whom God Himself held in His care? |
27265 | Who went out?... 27265 Who will match his life against mine?" |
27265 | Who, then, is to be the bridegroom? |
27265 | Whom do you bring, with tokens of mourning, in the dark casket? |
27265 | Whom do you choose for your champion? |
27265 | Whom do you mean? |
27265 | Why did you not help us at that time? |
27265 | Why do I suffer such a mean report of myself? 27265 Why does the horn sound? |
27265 | Why should I, after all? 27265 Why, surely, the Knight?" |
27265 | Why, why, what is that we hear? 27265 Why,"it occurs to Siegfried,"did not you, Hagen, join in the oath?" |
27265 | With broken weapon the coward has fled? |
27265 | Would her glance not blind me? 27265 You all heard,"he proceeds, steeled to severity,"how she promised me never to ask who I am? |
27265 | You find me in straits myself, how should I help others? |
27265 | You have a mind to fresh wine, have you not? 27265 You have it no doubt in safe keeping?" |
27265 | You know me, childish elf? 27265 You know nothing about it, and you are thinking of going from the woods out into the world? |
27265 | You repulsing me? |
27265 | You sing the praise of my love, and wish at the same time to flee from it? 27265 You surely are not having any more trouble with the shoes?" |
27265 | You wanted to come to us? 27265 You were sunk quite under the seat,"laughs Siegfried;"what of great importance did you discover there?" |
27265 | You will keep your hand from the treasure? |
27265 | You will take away then the victory from Siegmund? |
27265 | Your work? |
27265 | (_ Machst mir blauen Dunst?_ Are you blinding me with blue haze?) |
27265 | (_ Machst mir blauen Dunst?_ Are you blinding me with blue haze?) |
27265 | (_ Neidliches Schwert_ is literally"covetable sword") Why must you of old be shattered? |
27265 | --"A beautiful song, and a master- song, how am I to seize the distinction between them?" |
27265 | --"A knight? |
27265 | --"Afflict your heart?..." |
27265 | --"All- merciful God,"exclaims Elsa,"What is the meaning of this?" |
27265 | --"Am I in Cornwall?" |
27265 | --"Am I to bid him come and offer his duty?" |
27265 | --"And I?..." |
27265 | --"And if I should please my audience?" |
27265 | --"And suppose I made use of it?" |
27265 | --"And the other?" |
27265 | --"And yet you are to wear them to- morrow as a bride?" |
27265 | --"And you will give me such a one?" |
27265 | --"And you wish to become a master, off- hand, like that?" |
27265 | --"Are you a poet?" |
27265 | --"Are you a singer?" |
27265 | --"Are you gone mad?" |
27265 | --"Are you moved at last,"he asks kindly,"to open your heart to me?" |
27265 | --"At the instep?" |
27265 | --"At the singing- school, do you mean?" |
27265 | --"Because I used to be fond of carrying you in my arms?" |
27265 | --"Because for an hour I forgot my proper worth,"Radbot''s daughter continues violently,"do you think that I am fit only to crawl before you? |
27265 | --"But my sufferings, Senta, do they no longer move you?" |
27265 | --"But our wind?" |
27265 | --"But the Day must rouse Tristan?" |
27265 | --"But what? |
27265 | --"But yet, suppose your dream contained the magic spell by which you might win over the guild?" |
27265 | --"But you have at least been a''school- frequenter''and a''pupil?''" |
27265 | --"Can I keep from my face the compassion I feel?" |
27265 | --"Can you tell us whether his lineage, his nobility, be well attested? |
27265 | --"Come,"replies Pogner sensibly,"if you have no hopes of the daughter''s regard, how do you come to enter the lists as her suitor?" |
27265 | --"Could he betray me? |
27265 | --"Day- break shall never more frighten us apart?" |
27265 | --"Did I not know it?" |
27265 | --"Did you not see him to- day?" |
27265 | --"Do I understand aright,"asks Kothner;"that we are placed in the hands of the young lady? |
27265 | --"Do you ask me?" |
27265 | --"Do you come as friend or foe?" |
27265 | --"Do you threaten me? |
27265 | --"Don''t you know? |
27265 | --"Elsa, is my voice so strange to you? |
27265 | --"Elsa, what are you daring to do?" |
27265 | --"For him who betrayed me!"--"Tristan?" |
27265 | --"For what reason?" |
27265 | --"From Sachs, perhaps?" |
27265 | --"Give it up?... |
27265 | --"Hans Sachs, my friend?" |
27265 | --"He failed?..." |
27265 | --"Here, at the left?" |
27265 | --"Ho, ho, from finches and tomtits you acquired the art of master- singing?" |
27265 | --"How can you know then that I am to be a bride?" |
27265 | --"How could I prevent it,"says Sachs, not upset apparently by the fearful thought,"if he is successful? |
27265 | --"How did I get here?" |
27265 | --"How is that?" |
27265 | --"How should I know?" |
27265 | --"How should I tie you to me?" |
27265 | --"I may sing it, then?" |
27265 | --"I suppose you call it a biblical lay?" |
27265 | --"I worked on your shoes until late at night,"Sachs disingenuously replies;"is that the sort of consideration one shows an enemy?" |
27265 | --"If you fail, there is still left the expedient of violence."--"Violence?" |
27265 | --"Must the Day rouse Tristan?" |
27265 | --"My flocks?..." |
27265 | --"Nay, did you not hear? |
27265 | --"Nay, it is you, why do you torture me? |
27265 | --"No, the heel."--"What?" |
27265 | --"Not in the contest? |
27265 | --"Of my fathers?" |
27265 | --"Of what, in God''s name, do you accuse me?" |
27265 | --"Oh, Senta,"he goes on, subdued by her shocked amazement, sorrowfully to explain the simple rhetoric of his misstatement,"will you deny it? |
27265 | --"Or perhaps a widower?" |
27265 | --"Ortrud, is it you? |
27265 | --"Say,"the girls continue addressing the unresponding crew,"have you no sweethearts on land? |
27265 | --"Shall I awake?" |
27265 | --"Should I not be moved by the terrible doom of that unhappiest man?" |
27265 | --"Tell us what is implied by your return?" |
27265 | --"The pennant?... |
27265 | --"The ship?... |
27265 | --"The shoe- maker?..." |
27265 | --"Then you have not been?... |
27265 | --"To what land?" |
27265 | --"Unhappy woman?..." |
27265 | --"Was she not yours, whose elect you were? |
27265 | --"We will brave then the threats of the Day?" |
27265 | --"Well, then?" |
27265 | --"Were you not present at the holy festival?" |
27265 | --"What can justify such a hope?" |
27265 | --"What did you swear, lady?" |
27265 | --"What do you mean, too old? |
27265 | --"What do you mean?" |
27265 | --"What do you mean?" |
27265 | --"What do you think, masters,"inquires Kothner, upon this hopeless revelation,"shall I proceed with the questions? |
27265 | --"What does it matter about me?" |
27265 | --"What draught do you mean?" |
27265 | --"What else so meet? |
27265 | --"What enormous difficulty does the matter present?" |
27265 | --"What frightens you so?" |
27265 | --"What have you in mind?" |
27265 | --"What high duty? |
27265 | --"What is it?" |
27265 | --"What is it?" |
27265 | --"What is it?" |
27265 | --"What is it?" |
27265 | --"What is that?" |
27265 | --"What is the good? |
27265 | --"What king?" |
27265 | --"What land?" |
27265 | --"What man is that?" |
27265 | --"What manner of man are you?" |
27265 | --"What other road can we take?" |
27265 | --"What road do you mean?" |
27265 | --"What should I know?" |
27265 | --"What was it then that brought you back?" |
27265 | --"What would you give to know? |
27265 | --"What would your answer be?" |
27265 | --"What, Sachs? |
27265 | --"What, so unconditionally? |
27265 | --"What, the Marker? |
27265 | --"What--"the sick man asks after a vague glance,"what was the sound I heard?" |
27265 | --"Where am I?" |
27265 | --"Who is it? |
27265 | --"Who is the Marker?" |
27265 | --"Who lied?" |
27265 | --"Why exactly alike?" |
27265 | --"Will you renounce your extravagant imaginings?" |
27265 | --"Woe, what have you done?" |
27265 | --"Yes,"Sachs owns, amused;"Was that it?" |
27265 | --"You acknowledge then your guilt?" |
27265 | --"You believe so? |
27265 | --"You bestow the sheet on me then outright?" |
27265 | --"You see? |
27265 | --"You shrink from me?" |
27265 | --"You shrink from the wound which yourself you made, the madness of love you inspired? |
27265 | --"You would be glad of a mistress in the house?" |
27265 | --"You, lost to me?" |
27265 | --"Younger than I, too?... |
27265 | --"_Ach_, master,"she exclaims,"do you know better than I where my shoe pinches me?" |
27265 | --Not a god, Wotan?--"What are you come, wild and turbulent spirit, to disturb the Wala''s sleep? |
27265 | ... Are you flowers?" |
27265 | A burning chill shakes your frame, your senses swim and fail; the alarmed heart trembling in your breast hammers to the point of bursting? |
27265 | A murmur runs through the assembly:"What ails her? |
27265 | A shepherd looks over the wall and, after a moment watching, calls to Kurwenal, asking if_ he_ does not yet awake? |
27265 | After that, how dare he trust her? |
27265 | Alberich turns an angry eye upon the intruders:"What do you want?" |
27265 | Already at work?" |
27265 | Am I misled by a dream? |
27265 | Am I never to hear them, never to see them more?" |
27265 | Am I not from any one of you to have a hearing?" |
27265 | Amazement reigns among master- singers and people:"A song of Sachs''s? |
27265 | And do you make it into a reproach to him? |
27265 | And do you now haughtily demand precedence of me, you, the wife of a man convicted by God?" |
27265 | And do you, finding no mercy anywhere, come seeking love now in my arms?" |
27265 | And have I understood at last what it is you want of me?... |
27265 | And how can he, poor belaboured wretch, find the necessary peace of mind to compose a new one? |
27265 | And if my heart breaks with its misery, tell me, Senta, who is there will speak a word for me?" |
27265 | And if through him you are to we d Mark, how should you find fault with the choice? |
27265 | And is not your neighbour to have something too? |
27265 | And is that what will be Brünnhilde''s prophesied world- delivering act? |
27265 | And music is shed from this luminous ascending form...."Am I alone to hear it?" |
27265 | And shall I see the daughter this very day?" |
27265 | And she speaks, to herself, half- aloud:"Have I sunk into a wonderful dream? |
27265 | And the raw boy, acquitting himself rather neatly for such a beginner:"Ought I not to have beaten them? |
27265 | And this, who could conquer it back? |
27265 | And was he admitted?" |
27265 | And what does this teach-- but that one must be great? |
27265 | And when in his effort to grasp the situation exactly he continues asking questions, she answers his interrogative:"The bride then chooses?..." |
27265 | And you, Senta, how should I count upon you? |
27265 | Approach me not with ardent approach.... Constrain me not with shattering constraint.... Have you not seen your own image in the clear stream? |
27265 | Are the liquor and the feast to be solely for you?" |
27265 | Are they your eyes? |
27265 | Are they your lips? |
27265 | Are they_ good runes_ which I read in her eye?..." |
27265 | Are you a bird or a fox?" |
27265 | Are you a mortal? |
27265 | Are you afraid of a song, a picture?" |
27265 | Are you alone?" |
27265 | Are you asleep and deaf to my voice, whom sleep and rest have forsaken?" |
27265 | Are you mad?" |
27265 | Are you not coming on board yourselves?" |
27265 | Are you not my enemy?" |
27265 | Are you planning flight? |
27265 | Are you so bold as, unabsolved, to have let your feet take the road to this region?" |
27265 | Are you there?... |
27265 | Are you, too, a flower in this garden of flowers?" |
27265 | As he revives a little, he asks faintly:"Shall I be taken to- day to Amfortas?" |
27265 | As he said in answer to Kothner, what should be put into his song unless the essence of all he had known and lived? |
27265 | As he turns to the door she detains him with the quick cry:"What pursues you, that you should thus flee?" |
27265 | As she is moving towards the hut, he asks:"Have you no word for me? |
27265 | At the end of the second verse, the masters inquire of one another,"What does it mean? |
27265 | At the greeting he speaks from the threshold to the"wise smith,"Mime starts up in affright:"Who is it, pursuing me into the forest wilderness?" |
27265 | At the sound of Elsa''s voice calling:"Ortrud, where are you?" |
27265 | At the spectacle of his emotion, Wolfram turns to the Landgrave:"Have I your leave, my lord, to be the herald to him of his good fortune?" |
27265 | At this she recovers her voice to hurl at him startlingly:"I-- to Gunther?... |
27265 | Because you are blind, do you believe the eyes of the world dulled to your actions and his?" |
27265 | Before starting upon a new voyage, he is sure to wish to carry out what he so often has spoken of..."--"And what is that?" |
27265 | Brünnhilde''s madness clamours to heaven:"Did you appoint this in your councils? |
27265 | But how can you, Mime, bring it about?" |
27265 | But how should I have promised to perform the impossible?" |
27265 | But how should I hope to grasp that which struck me as illimitable? |
27265 | But never should I be audacious to the point of boasting that so fine a song had been written by me, Hans Sachs."--"What?... |
27265 | But she, how should she in this moment not promise whatever he asked or do whatever be required? |
27265 | But speak, you went on the pilgrimage to Rome?" |
27265 | But tell me the truth, old friend, what has happened to our master?" |
27265 | But to- day, at her father''s"the master of your choice"she wistfully inquires,"Dear father,_ must_ it be a master?" |
27265 | But you? |
27265 | But,"How shall we find him?" |
27265 | But,--he suddenly holds in, and puckers his forehead,--if this were a trap? |
27265 | But-- may I ask what is the cargo of your ship?" |
27265 | But... this information he desires of me-- How am I to say it? |
27265 | Ca n''t you hear?" |
27265 | Can I believe myself at last delivered from them, since I hear once more the rustle of this forest, and behold you, worthy elder? |
27265 | Can I waken the bride?" |
27265 | Can it be fact?" |
27265 | Can it be that your secret is of such a nature that your lip must keep it from the whole world? |
27265 | Can it be truth? |
27265 | Can the voice of deepest pity deceive? |
27265 | Can this be true, this which seems like the most madly impossible of beautiful dreams? |
27265 | Can you fail to prize and honour the man? |
27265 | Cast it from me?" |
27265 | Certainly, he wrested a ring from this woman, in the twilight.... What became of it?... |
27265 | Could I endure the light?..." |
27265 | Could any doubt be more culpable than that which should disturb my faith in you? |
27265 | Could anything be easier? |
27265 | Could you forever give yourself to me? |
27265 | Dare you lay hands on Gutrune''s inheritance?" |
27265 | Did I not say she lived and knit me still to life? |
27265 | Did he not find among the masters a single friend?" |
27265 | Did he sing so badly, so faultily, that there is no possibility more of his becoming a master?" |
27265 | Did not my hero overcome your husband by the power of God in singular combat? |
27265 | Did you find rest? |
27265 | Did you instruct him to some purpose? |
27265 | Discontented so soon with being a god? |
27265 | Do I deserve, Senta, such a welcome?" |
27265 | Do I find you here? |
27265 | Do I hear the light?" |
27265 | Do I hold you close? |
27265 | Do human mothers always die of their sons? |
27265 | Do n''t you know that?" |
27265 | Do our ears deceive us?" |
27265 | Do you call your own cowardice God?" |
27265 | Do you come from Hella''s army of the night?" |
27265 | Do you create ignominy for me such as never was endured? |
27265 | Do you dare to brave us? |
27265 | Do you ever grant one of my requests? |
27265 | Do you grudge me the dear sound of yours? |
27265 | Do you hear? |
27265 | Do you imagine that she, who ponders all things so sagely, has sent me void of counsel along with you to a strange land?" |
27265 | Do you impose upon me sufferings such as never were suffered? |
27265 | Do you intend to dream away your whole young life before that portrait?" |
27265 | Do you know how this came to be?..." |
27265 | Do you know what the fate is of that poor soul?" |
27265 | Do you make no distinction between the night and the day?" |
27265 | Do you need lights? |
27265 | Do you not daily hurt and afflict my heart?" |
27265 | Do you not hear jubilant music?" |
27265 | Do you not hear me?... |
27265 | Do you not know her power, her miracles? |
27265 | Do you not know the Lady of Love? |
27265 | Do you not know what holy day it is?" |
27265 | Do you not recognise the castle of your fathers.?" |
27265 | Do you not see her yet?... |
27265 | Do you not see it?... |
27265 | Do you not smell exquisite odours?... |
27265 | Do you not wish to come and dance on the friendly shore?" |
27265 | Do you punish me so with ruthless sentence? |
27265 | Do you refuse to drink to our peace- making?" |
27265 | Do you refuse to remember that day when you called me to you in the valley? |
27265 | Do you remember how from the steep rocks on the shore we watched your father departing? |
27265 | Do you see her again?" |
27265 | Do you see her self?" |
27265 | Do you see her?... |
27265 | Do you see not the light?... |
27265 | Do you shut your heart to my complaint?... |
27265 | Do you wish to make me really cross?" |
27265 | Do you wish to question me?" |
27265 | Do you wish to waken my father? |
27265 | Do you, in such stress of weather, deny me anchorage?" |
27265 | Does his lordship,"to Walther,"choose a sacred subject?" |
27265 | Earnestly she asks this other guest:"Is your name in very truth Wehwalt?" |
27265 | Elizabeth? |
27265 | Elsa shrinks back a little, murmuring,"Disaster?" |
27265 | Everything looks changed....""What road is it you seek?" |
27265 | Fine?... |
27265 | First: What race reigns in the depths of the earth? |
27265 | For a full year he has been learning, and how far does Walther suppose he has got? |
27265 | From the world which for me contains her only, how should Isolde have departed?" |
27265 | From whence the river brought him and whither he will go when he leaves? |
27265 | Go then and ask himself, the presumably free man, whether he dare to venture near me? |
27265 | God knows how it all came about?" |
27265 | Good care have you taken of a young fellow-- not so?--who cunningly shall pluck the fruit which you dare not yourself break off?" |
27265 | Gunther''s mediocrity and his sense of it stand ingenuously confessed in his question:"Is my courage sufficient for the test?" |
27265 | Gurnemanz approaches him hopefully:"Well, did you understand what you saw?" |
27265 | Gutrune catches her breath:"Deceit?..." |
27265 | Gutrune''s husband?" |
27265 | Had it not been that which was forcing tears from him at the moment of the Wanderer''s arrival? |
27265 | Had you ever seen us before?" |
27265 | Hardly might such music come from_ her!_"--"Who are you, pilgrim, wandering thus alone?" |
27265 | Has Wotan''s disposition softened toward me? |
27265 | Has a water- sprite bothered you?... |
27265 | Has he gone mad? |
27265 | Has he lost his senses? |
27265 | Has he smirched Gunther''s honour?" |
27265 | Has he so soon forgotten the old unhappiness? |
27265 | Has it not gladdened you, glad one? |
27265 | Has the world condemned and rejected you? |
27265 | Has your ship sustained damage?" |
27265 | Have I Wotan''s oath?" |
27265 | Have I here your hand? |
27265 | Have I here your heart? |
27265 | Have I hit the mark? |
27265 | Have I the hardihood? |
27265 | Have I waked for this? |
27265 | Have you come to pasture your sight upon my bliss, to share that which has befallen me?" |
27265 | Have you fallen into the unrest of doubt? |
27265 | Have you finished? |
27265 | Have you never been to a song- trial?" |
27265 | Have you no letters, no commissions for shore? |
27265 | Have you succumbed to the curse?" |
27265 | Haye you forgotten so soon? |
27265 | He drops privately to Hagen his interpretation of the friend''s gloom:"Brünnhilde is giving him trouble?" |
27265 | He goes quietly to the woman and asks:"What trouble burdens Brünnhilde''s gaze?" |
27265 | He has come forth victorious from the encounter?" |
27265 | He is stopped by the Wanderer''s voice:"Whither, boy, does your way lead you?" |
27265 | He is willing to win an advantage by a deception, let him follow his head, why should honest Sachs be tender of him? |
27265 | He tries by questions to complete the dwarf''s bare account:"Whence am I named Siegfried?" |
27265 | He turns quickly, inquiring naïvely,"Do you mean me?" |
27265 | He turns upon her a vaguely pleased wonder:"Who is afraid of me? |
27265 | He watches them, smiling, and replies in their own vein:"Have you charmed into your dwellings the shaggy fellow who disappeared from my sight? |
27265 | He, too?... |
27265 | Heartbreak much more than resentment stamps Brünnhilde''s cry:"Where is my wisdom against this enigma? |
27265 | Heinrich, Heinrich, what had you done to me?" |
27265 | Her heart- broken murmur:"Siegfried.... knows me not?" |
27265 | Here is one who does not know fear; can he learn it from you?" |
27265 | Here shall you never prevail!--Tell me, Elsa,"he bends over her tearful face,"tell me that she tried vainly to drop her venom into your heart?" |
27265 | Here we are with our weapons.... Hagen, what danger threatens? |
27265 | Hey, David, are n''t you coming?" |
27265 | His sword was well- tested and was feared-- But yours, tell me, who that is present knows him? |
27265 | His voice comes very faint:"The ancient tune.... what does it wake me?" |
27265 | His voice is heard, faint, from his hiding- place:"Is it you, child? |
27265 | How can this be an agent of Heaven''s at all? |
27265 | How can you ask? |
27265 | How can you stultify yourself till you neither can see nor hear? |
27265 | How come they in my house?" |
27265 | How could I suppose it was a source of affliction to you?" |
27265 | How could I, poor wretch, believe that my faithful devotion would suffice you? |
27265 | How did you derive the meaning of his song?" |
27265 | How did you know what was weighing on my heart?" |
27265 | How is it that after all the troubles between us you are to- day kindly disposed toward me?" |
27265 | How shall I bring this fear to an end? |
27265 | How shall I find the way to her rock?" |
27265 | How shall I gain back my courage? |
27265 | How shall he, Beckmesser, avoid a disappointment, a public defeat? |
27265 | How should I avoid the realm which lies about the whole world? |
27265 | How should I be able to attach Siegfried to me?" |
27265 | How should you grasp it, unfeeling maid? |
27265 | How then can I the most quickly spend and scatter all my strength and blood in gratitude to you?" |
27265 | How then should it fare but ill with me? |
27265 | How will he obtain the Ring for me? |
27265 | How"--he faintly wails, with a beginning of restlessness--"how have I lost the sense of it? |
27265 | How, in the brilliant light of the Day, how could Isolde be mine?" |
27265 | How, my precious child, should you not care for them? |
27265 | How, now, shall I hide my endangered head? |
27265 | How, she asks him, very humanly, how could he do to her the thing he did, betray her as he had done, claim her for another, give her over to death? |
27265 | How?..." |
27265 | I am awake.... Who is the hero that has awakened me?" |
27265 | I believe I have finally succeeded, eh? |
27265 | I feel as if I were dreaming-- He wishes to know whether I am already betrothed?" |
27265 | I gave him none.... Are you sure that is the one?" |
27265 | I might, after a life of torment, find in your truth the long craved- for peace?" |
27265 | I shall have something further to communicate to you then, a message which a certain person charged me with privately."--"Who?.. |
27265 | I speak rightly, do I not, in calling you lovely?" |
27265 | I will avenge you on him who betrayed you....""On whom?..." |
27265 | I would not fall upon them all, sword in hand?" |
27265 | If I am chosen as your champion, will you without doubt or fear entrust yourself to my protection?" |
27265 | If I should forsake the helm at this moment, how could I safely guide the keel to King Mark''s land?" |
27265 | If Tristan then has betrayed me, am I to hope that my honour, which his treason has struck at, has been loyally defended by Melot?" |
27265 | If he be protected by supernal power, of what use to you is your gallant sword?" |
27265 | If it troubles you, how should it leave me untroubled? |
27265 | If the master- singers''verdict then does not agree with hers, how is it to operate?" |
27265 | If then you apply to the question a grateful mind: how can that art be of no account which holds such prizes? |
27265 | If we punish her husband so, with what face shall we stand before her?" |
27265 | If you are the wisest woman in the world, tell me now: how shall the god overcome that care?" |
27265 | In Morold''s lifetime who had ventured to offer us such an affront? |
27265 | In the cold hollow where you lay shivering, how would you have had light and cheering warmth, if Loge had never laughed for you?..." |
27265 | In the silence of recollection which falls upon all, a voice is heard, as if from the grave:"My son Amfortas, are you at your post?" |
27265 | Is Gunther in need of us?" |
27265 | Is Gutrune awake?" |
27265 | Is he among the pardoned? |
27265 | Is he hard pressed by the foe?" |
27265 | Is it I? |
27265 | Is it a case for rejoicing? |
27265 | Is it a delusion? |
27265 | Is it chagrin to see the greyness of age creeping over Wotan?" |
27265 | Is it no dream? |
27265 | Is it no fancy? |
27265 | Is it not a higher duty still to observe that which you once swore to me,--eternal constancy?"--"What?..." |
27265 | Is it not holiday- time for you, too?" |
27265 | Is it one whom verily she need fear? |
27265 | Is it possible,"he cries despairingly,"that you do not see it yet?" |
27265 | Is it possible? |
27265 | Is it possible? |
27265 | Is it the force of thy sighs which fills my sails?" |
27265 | Is it the influence of the holy day?" |
27265 | Is it true?" |
27265 | Is it you again, unforgotten longing, driving me back to the light of the day? |
27265 | Is it you, singing about love, grim wolf? |
27265 | Is it you? |
27265 | Is it your mind to disclaim all acquaintance with the wretch whom you have driven forth to exile and misery?" |
27265 | Is my saying dark to you? |
27265 | Is not he Tristan''s dearest friend? |
27265 | Is not the best afforded by kitchen and cellar, cupboard and store- room, deserving of any gratitude whatever?" |
27265 | Is she out of her mind?" |
27265 | Is that the bearing of arrogance? |
27265 | Is this fear? |
27265 | Is this love?... |
27265 | Is this my thanks for having waked you once more out of the sleep of death?" |
27265 | Is this which I see an illusion? |
27265 | Is your home here in the forest?..." |
27265 | Isolde inquires, reached in her trance by the clamour;"Brangaene, what cry is that?" |
27265 | It grows, it swells, it penetrates, uplifts.... And what is this enfolding her? |
27265 | It is an answer, this enigmatic pledge, to her wistful question:"What have you to say to me?" |
27265 | It is the soft purling of the fountain whose music comes so sweetly borne to us; how could I hear it, if hunting- horns were still blaring near by? |
27265 | Its beam scorches the heart within my breast-- Gunther, what is your sister''s name?... |
27265 | Joining the stranger ashore,"Who are you?" |
27265 | Kothner passes thereupon to the question:"Of what master are you a disciple?" |
27265 | Kothner proceeds without comment to the next question:"In what school did you learn to sing?" |
27265 | Kurwenal, do you not see it?" |
27265 | Let us see, now, what it attracts this time, whether a dear comrade will come to the call?" |
27265 | Loge returning his attention to the gods, voices his amazement at the sight which meets him:"Am I deceived by a mist? |
27265 | May he not be permitted, after the fight, to refresh the victor with a drink? |
27265 | May they not also be hungering for redemption now?... |
27265 | Melot steps forward and points at him:"You shall now tell me,"he speaks to Mark,"whether I rightfully accused him? |
27265 | Melot? |
27265 | Might he be a confederate of Melot''s?" |
27265 | Mime becomes cross:"What has come over you, mad boy? |
27265 | Mime watches him, and at this which looks like folly, can not restrain the exclamation:"What are you doing? |
27265 | Murmurs fly from one to the other:"What? |
27265 | Must I add more still to my overflowing praise? |
27265 | Must I count the days during which I still may keep you? |
27265 | Must I lend a hand? |
27265 | Must I, indeed?... |
27265 | Must I?" |
27265 | Must she give up her hopes because of him? |
27265 | My beauty, is it possible, has brought surfeit?" |
27265 | My heart with its unchanging love, my humble fortune, my hunter''s luck, these things being all I have to offer, will not your father repulse me? |
27265 | My sorrows, is it possible, have moved you to such deep compassion?" |
27265 | Nay, but can you?" |
27265 | No competition- song?" |
27265 | No embrace? |
27265 | No kiss? |
27265 | No sooner has Magdalene caught sight of him than she becomes absent- minded, and when Eva urges,"What am I to tell him? |
27265 | Nothing beside do you deem of high value?" |
27265 | Now you see her in person, does she rightly please you? |
27265 | Now, if I intend to offer myself as a suitor for her to- morrow, can you not see how I might be destroyed by her not taking kindly to my song? |
27265 | Now, if the Marker go on lover''s feet, how should he not yield to the temptation of bringing a rival to derision before the assembled school?" |
27265 | Now, what is wrong with it?" |
27265 | Of great lineage and gentle nature, where is his equal in power and splendour? |
27265 | Of what avail to me is the treasure? |
27265 | Of what use to you would be the strongest sword, if you had no knowledge of fear?... |
27265 | Oh, eternal sleep, only balm, how, how shall I win you?" |
27265 | Oh, tell me, how long is it that I hear them no more? |
27265 | Oh, when, pale sea- farer, when shall you find her? |
27265 | Open your eyes.... Who sealed you again in sleep?... |
27265 | Or am I still baffled in my search for the right road? |
27265 | Or have I until this moment lived in a world of dream, and is this the day of awakening? |
27265 | Or is there danger in it?... |
27265 | Or renewed battle?" |
27265 | Or why, she asks, when that counsel is rejected, why does he not, still mote aptly, consult Brünnhilde, wise child of Wotan and Erda? |
27265 | Or, is the latter act Brünnhilde''s supreme vengeance? |
27265 | Or, was I actuated peradventure-- by vanity?" |
27265 | Or,--this seems more likely,--an act of supreme benevolence, the result of at last understanding"everything, everything, everything!"? |
27265 | Or-- how? |
27265 | Ortrud listens till it has died away; then asks, with cold quiet:"What makes you waste yourself in these wild complaints?" |
27265 | Ought not on this day everything which blooms and breathes to be steeped in mourning and tears?" |
27265 | Passionately you clung to him, and kissed him ardently...."--"And then?" |
27265 | Pogner''s courtesy interferes:"One word, friend Marker, are you not out of temper?" |
27265 | Reproachful questions succeed on her part: Of what neglect has her love been guilty, of what can he accuse her? |
27265 | Restoring the Ring to the Rhine, thus saving the world definitely from Alberich and the army of the night? |
27265 | Sachs looks up, joyfully surprised, at her greeting:"Good- evening, master; still so diligent?" |
27265 | Sachs still excuses himself;"How should so much honour accrue to me? |
27265 | Sachs, what you say is nonsense.... Are the rules of art to be set aside for the people?" |
27265 | Scarce arrived in Nuremberg, were you not hospitably received? |
27265 | Scornfully calm and cold as before,"Friedrich, you Count of Telramund, for what reason,"she asks,"do you distrust me?" |
27265 | Second: What race rests upon the back of the earth? |
27265 | Senta answers gently, still without taking her eyes from the pale face:"Why did you tell me who he is, and relate his story?... |
27265 | Shall I go in?..." |
27265 | Shall I guide you?" |
27265 | Shall I lend myself to gibes of the sort? |
27265 | Shall I look upon the Grail once more and live?" |
27265 | Shall Siegmund clasp Sieglinde there?" |
27265 | Shall the bride and sister accompany the brother? |
27265 | Shall you endure this outrage?" |
27265 | She considers this quietly:"Day and death then with a simultaneous stroke shall overtake our love?" |
27265 | She does not hear this time the sailor at the topmast singing over again the song she had before resented;"O Irish maid, where tarriest thou? |
27265 | She presses fondly against this unaccountably humble- minded mistress:"What are you dreaming, perverse one? |
27265 | She presses rapid questions upon her:"You dared then for love of Brünnhilde brave Walvater''s commandment? |
27265 | She, indeed, asks him, does he not fear?... |
27265 | Siegfried interrupts Mime''s meditations;"what is the name of the sword which I have ground into filings?" |
27265 | Siegfried''s love- token? |
27265 | Siegfried, however, replies:"What do I know? |
27265 | Siegmund gazes quietly and long and inquiringly into her eyes, and:"The hero who must follow you, whither do you take him?" |
27265 | Since the men are all your adherents, who is to smite Tristan?" |
27265 | So higgling at a bargain?... |
27265 | So late at night?" |
27265 | So long as the tailor has done his work successfully, who ever will divine where I suffer inconvenience, where secretly my shoe pinches me?" |
27265 | So you too were driven by the hurricane on to the bare rocky coast? |
27265 | So, from the question,"Who prompted you to attack the strong Worm?" |
27265 | Some one of great consequence, I suppose?" |
27265 | Some sketch of a project for winning her it must be prompting his next words:"Have you, Gunther, a wife?" |
27265 | Speak to me again, charming singer: shall I break through the fiery wall? |
27265 | Speak, Senta, should you be sorry that the stranger should dwell with us?" |
27265 | Starting awake at the ring of her own words, she laughs unpleasantly and, turning to Brangaene:"What do you think of the lackey yonder?" |
27265 | Still up? |
27265 | Surely you are thirsty?" |
27265 | Suspiciously he observes him:"I do not like him.... What is he doing here? |
27265 | Tell me now who it was that sought for election?" |
27265 | Tell me now, what little corner in it do you intend as a kennel for me?" |
27265 | Tell me, did you not go to Rome?" |
27265 | Tell me, does it still hurt?" |
27265 | Tell me, how does he impress you?" |
27265 | Tell me, whence are you come? |
27265 | Tell me, you soul of courage, have you learned fear?" |
27265 | That crazy rubbish? |
27265 | That is for my precious treasure, but first, quick, tell me, what success had the Knight? |
27265 | That is one of the suitors? |
27265 | That is where the surf rages, the ships founder.... Who is at the helm?" |
27265 | That one? |
27265 | That unhappy woman at your side?" |
27265 | That which he promised-- what? |
27265 | That which thrilled me at the pressure of your hand, tell me, was it not the assurance of your constancy?" |
27265 | The King''s herald asks if the court of justice shall be held on the spot? |
27265 | The Knight has caught sight of him and is instantly at Elsa''s side, crying astonished,"Elsa, with whom are you conversing?" |
27265 | The Knight?" |
27265 | The Marker in my power? |
27265 | The Rhine, with its infesting nymphs?... |
27265 | The cleverer brother asks Loge,"What great advantage is involved in the possession of the gold, that the Nibelung should find it all- sufficient?" |
27265 | The conscience- smitten girl flings her arms around him again:"Oh, Sachs, my friend, oh, noble heart, how can I ever repay you? |
27265 | The dreadful, deep, undiscoverable, thrice- mysterious reason,--who will reveal it to the world?" |
27265 | The evil wound, how to heal it? |
27265 | The father smiles:"You are eager to know? |
27265 | The guest whom I once helped to nurse...?" |
27265 | The light... when will it go out?... |
27265 | The masters exchange glances:"Anoble?... |
27265 | The new shoes?" |
27265 | The one who is waiting for me in the hushed night, are you determined to keep him away from me as if horns were still close at hand?" |
27265 | The pennant?" |
27265 | The possession of it will doom you to dark ruin...."Wotan, struck, inquires in awe,"Who are you, warning woman?" |
27265 | The question he proposes is: How may a rolling wheel be arrested in its course? |
27265 | The quickly roused suspicion of the crowd takes up Brünnhilde''s word:"Treachery?... |
27265 | The song is yours? |
27265 | The sullen glow which I feel burning in my breast, should I, unhappy man, call it love? |
27265 | The terror which drove me forth from Walhalla, drives me back thither....""What has happened to the eternal gods?" |
27265 | The unhappy man whom a potent dreadful enchantment holds bound, what, shall he never come to Heaven through repentance and expiation in this world? |
27265 | The words penetrate through Isolde''s absorption; she starts up in sudden fury, crying:"Who dares to mock me?" |
27265 | The wound,--where? |
27265 | Then Gunther inquires whom should he we d that lustre might be added to the glory of the House? |
27265 | Then, say, who am I, that you should be surly? |
27265 | There is some sternness apparently in Hunding''s tone as he inquires:"Have you offered him refreshment?" |
27265 | There was no way then by which he might have been saved? |
27265 | These treasures?--But who is so rich as to have an equivalent to tender?"--"Equivalent? |
27265 | They adopt with him the playful, teasing tone of pretty girls with a likely- looking young fellow:"What are you grumbling into the ground?.... |
27265 | They vent themselves in such childish, fond, incredulous exclamations as: Is it you yourself? |
27265 | Third: What race dwells on the cloudy heights? |
27265 | This sorrow which burns within my bosom, this going out of desire toward him, what must I call it? |
27265 | This, Tristan, to me? |
27265 | Threaten a woman?" |
27265 | To what destiny?... |
27265 | To what purpose, any expression of mine? |
27265 | To whom?..." |
27265 | Tristan asks, dazed:"Who approaches?" |
27265 | Tristan by a great effort brings his mind to consider these sounds, and with great effort speaks:"Who... calls me?" |
27265 | Tristan murmurs,"Do you not see it yet?" |
27265 | Unloved? |
27265 | Upon the last note of it, he addresses the shoe- maker with what sickly civility he can summon:"How is this, master? |
27265 | Upon which thought naturally follows the other:"The victor whom I now must fall back upon, who knows if my child will care for him? |
27265 | Wanderer, with a laugh for his antics, felicitates him:"The most keen- witted are you among the wise; who can equal you in acuteness? |
27265 | Was he made a master?" |
27265 | Was it not he who considered that I went too far? |
27265 | Was it not your testimony, your report, which induced me to accuse that innocent girl? |
27265 | Was it too small a reward that the King had made him his heir? |
27265 | Was it your father? |
27265 | Was not that question the very hub around which turned all his troubled reflections? |
27265 | What about fear?" |
27265 | What ails Fricka? |
27265 | What are wounds from your swords beside the death- stroke I have received from him?" |
27265 | What are you doing here, unhappy woman?" |
27265 | What bargain concluded by me?..." |
27265 | What brings you in this neighbourhood? |
27265 | What can there be but warfare forever between him and them? |
27265 | What do you think of her as a wife? |
27265 | What draught was that?" |
27265 | What else have I forgotten? |
27265 | What enemy is near? |
27265 | What falsehoods did the evil Day tell you, that you should betray the faithful one, who had preferred you?" |
27265 | What force so quickly prevailed with you to make you break this devoted heart? |
27265 | What good will it do? |
27265 | What have you forged and furbished to- day?" |
27265 | What have you to say to me?" |
27265 | What idle raving? |
27265 | What if this dream now should contain a hint how you may to- day be made a master?" |
27265 | What imp excites your ire?... |
27265 | What is he doing so late at night?" |
27265 | What is it rushing so wildly through my heart and senses?... |
27265 | What is it, tell me, makes you so unhappy? |
27265 | What makes men brave? |
27265 | What more do you require of the masters?... |
27265 | What more is necessary?" |
27265 | What proper work can you do now?" |
27265 | What security for you can I hold?" |
27265 | What shall the wages be? |
27265 | What success with the sword?" |
27265 | What suspicion darkens your mind?" |
27265 | What sword now must Siegfried wield, if he is to deal death to Fafner?" |
27265 | What unholy power swept you along? |
27265 | What was the purpose, she asks, of that provision made by her mother for their assistance in a strange land? |
27265 | What were I, without you? |
27265 | What, indeed, have I ever remembered? |
27265 | What, is he so soon weary of the marvels with which her love surrounds him? |
27265 | What, the question asks itself, what is this still familiar surrounding scene, when they ought, by true working of the drug, to be dead? |
27265 | What, you poverty- stricken wight-- what pleasure of love may have fallen to your share? |
27265 | What-- never return? |
27265 | Whatever debt of gratitude Sir Tristan owes you, tell me, could he better repay it than with the most magnificent of crowns? |
27265 | When Tristan is forced to keep afar from her, with whom does he spend the time but Sir Melot? |
27265 | When a man undertakes a course out of the usual, how should he accept advice?... |
27265 | When he stops at last, for lack of breath, Sachs asks artlessly:"Was that your song?... |
27265 | When in order to gather the upland flowers for you I endured dangers and labours innumerable? |
27265 | When my heart is breaking with anguish, will not Senta herself speak a word for me?" |
27265 | When shall it sound, the trump of doom, at which the earth will crumble away? |
27265 | When shall you dawn upon my night? |
27265 | When will the house be wrapped in rest?" |
27265 | When your arm encircled my neck, did you not own once more your love for me? |
27265 | Where am I?" |
27265 | Where are my runes? |
27265 | Where are you going?" |
27265 | Where are you? |
27265 | Where did you tarry so long?" |
27265 | Where does the man live who would not love you? |
27265 | Where have I been?... |
27265 | Where is your sword?..." |
27265 | Where look for honour and uprightness, since the pattern of all honour, Tristan, has lost them? |
27265 | Where now shall one look for truth, since Tristan has deceived me? |
27265 | Where shall I find a sword with which to cut the thongs?" |
27265 | Where shall you find her who will be your own true and loyal love until death?" |
27265 | Where to turn to find out something?" |
27265 | Where were you roaming when our master lost the Spear?" |
27265 | Wherefore to me this indignity which no suffering can wash out? |
27265 | Whether I am to retain my head which I placed at stake? |
27265 | Whither has virtue fled, since she is gone from Tristan, who had made her into his shield and defence, yet has now betrayed me?" |
27265 | Whither must I follow you?" |
27265 | Whither, blithesome hero?" |
27265 | Who am I, if not your will?" |
27265 | Who among you will fight with me, casting slur upon my honour?" |
27265 | Who attacks us? |
27265 | Who bound you in joyless slumber? |
27265 | Who came in?" |
27265 | Who could be silent hearing you? |
27265 | Who could persist in violence after hearing the supplications of an angel? |
27265 | Who could see Isolde and not blissfully dissolve in love for her? |
27265 | Who did it?" |
27265 | Who incited the child to the murderous deed? |
27265 | Who is good?" |
27265 | Who is he, who came to shore guided by a wild swan? |
27265 | Who is there unacquainted with that fountain? |
27265 | Who is this, she asks herself, that has overcome her husband, that has placed a term to her power? |
27265 | Who shall compel me to live? |
27265 | Who shall find a name for it? |
27265 | Who taught you to wish for the woman?" |
27265 | Who will inherit from him? |
27265 | Who will stand up against him when he is in command?" |
27265 | Who would have thought it?" |
27265 | Who would not wish to be a bachelor?..." |
27265 | Who would not wish to share his good fortune, as consort to tarry beside him, whom the greatest of heroes so devotedly serves?" |
27265 | Who, indeed? |
27265 | Why Tristan''s innumerable services, the greatness he had won for his King, if they were to be paid with the receiver''s dishonour? |
27265 | Why are we called to arms? |
27265 | Why did you beat our beloved?" |
27265 | Why did you do us this injury? |
27265 | Why did you wrest from me my secret? |
27265 | Why do I not leave you alone, and flee by myself away, away, where my conscience may find rest? |
27265 | Why do we continue to call?" |
27265 | Why do you hang back there in dejection?" |
27265 | Why does he not consult them? |
27265 | Why does it hang down so over your face?... |
27265 | Why indeed should not his dishonesty be turned to use? |
27265 | Will Tristan defraud her, defraud Isolde of this single infinitely- short last earthly joy? |
27265 | Will he, on the ground of insufficient nobility, refuse likewise to answer you?" |
27265 | Will the illustrious Hort come once more into the possession of the Nibelung? |
27265 | Will you deny that it was your own stratagem which guided him to the spot where he should find it?" |
27265 | Will you guide me to the right one? |
27265 | Will you therefor chide your wife?" |
27265 | With whispered laughter they vanish into the house, and Parsifal, in the once more solitary garden, asks himself:"Was it all a dream?" |
27265 | With your own eyes seen how Elsa drowned her brother in the tarn? |
27265 | Without giving Tristan time to hesitate, Kurwenal jumps up:"May I frame an answer?" |
27265 | Without your love, what were I? |
27265 | Wotan calms the maiden in distress, and asks, as one fancies, a little uneasily,"Have you seen nothing of Loge?" |
27265 | Wotan pauses with his foot on the bridge:"What wail is that?" |
27265 | Would you not trust Brangaene? |
27265 | Would you rob him of his soul''s eternal salvation?" |
27265 | Would you take away the hope of the sinner? |
27265 | Yet, in forsaking the beaten track, was I not doing even as he does? |
27265 | You are anxious, are you not, to have your shoes finished?" |
27265 | You are lured at last by the song- festival we are preparing?" |
27265 | You are not listening? |
27265 | You could hold out your hand to the stranger? |
27265 | You give your hand to the man who has hardly more than crossed your doorstep?" |
27265 | You have, no doubt,"he insinuates,"committed the thing perfectly to memory?" |
27265 | You shall see her, and if she pleases you..."--"She shall be my wife.--Will she prove to be my angel?" |
27265 | You stand in terror of his anger?" |
27265 | You stand in your place as if bewitched? |
27265 | You were up late-- you did, however, finally sleep?" |
27265 | You who are so strong in the pure faith, do you apprehend so ill the mind of the Most High? |
27265 | You, living in the dusky woods, did you not mendaciously aver to me that from your wild castle you had seen the dark deed committed? |
27265 | Your country?" |
27265 | and when Siegfried replies that he did this himself, insists further:"But who shaped the strong pieces, out of which you forged the sword?" |
27265 | ask some, under- breath, and others,"Is she mad?" |
27265 | asks the King, in natural doubt;"How were guilt so prodigious possible?" |
27265 | asks the Landgrave;"Have you come back to the community which you forsook in impatient arrogance?" |
27265 | calls down to them,"You, down there in the water, what are you complaining about? |
27265 | complains Elsa,"Was I duped by your feigning, when you stole to me last night with your pretended grief? |
27265 | cries Elsa, painfully startled;"What sudden change has taken place in you?" |
27265 | cries Eva, in acute exasperation,"If I were to come to your house, should I so much as be made at home?" |
27265 | cries Siegfried, amazed,"who are you, trying to prevent me?" |
27265 | do you know what the ring is to me? |
27265 | he asks incredulously,"Something wrong too with the heel?" |
27265 | he asks trembling,"Is there danger in it?... |
27265 | he cries in incredulous anguish;"O God, what have I seen? |
27265 | he cries, in a moment, to Wolfram wrestling all unheeded to turn him from his deadly purpose,"Ha, do you not feel soft gusts of air?... |
27265 | he cries,"What is it keeps me still bound to you? |
27265 | he goes on to show the jealous core of his unhappiness;"That picture..."--"What picture?..." |
27265 | he murmurs, now as absent- minded as she,"What is this buzzing in my head?" |
27265 | he passes to the question:"Who shaped the sword, so sharp and hard, that the strongest enemy should succumb to its stroke?" |
27265 | he replies, studying her face dubiously;"Tell me, have I no reason to be afraid?" |
27265 | he replies:"How shall I tell you what I would be willing to undertake for your sake? |
27265 | he sighs aside;"Do I still permit myself the folly of an illusion that an angel''s heart will pity me? |
27265 | he unceremoniously flings at her;"Has not God because of it, through his judgment, brought me to shame?"--"God?..." |
27265 | he weeps,"Do you still live?... |
27265 | he wonders;"is it he, already, who shall kill Fafner?" |
27265 | her uncle argues with her, and the others add their voices to his,"What must I hear? |
27265 | or"Do you imagine that you can deceive me, who night and day have been hard upon your heels?" |
27265 | persist the girls;"Do you not wish for golden wine? |
27265 | rails the irritated god,"For you I shall circumvent this enemy? |
27265 | says Daland, impressed;"Am I to take you at your word? |
27265 | says the minstrel Biterolf;"Reconciliation? |
27265 | shall it hold good? |
27265 | she asks reassuringly;"Do you doubt that it is full of kindness toward you? |
27265 | she cries, almost impatiently;"What can your sufferings be? |
27265 | she cries, in utmost dismay;"You say that I swore eternal constancy to you?" |
27265 | she moans,"How do I still endure it?" |
27265 | she pursues undeterred her fatal train of thought;"How might I hope for such power? |
27265 | she taunts the shocked, pale- grown bride, who has found no more than force to gasp,--"What does she say? |
27265 | snaps Beckmesser;"How could he learn the canons from him?" |
27265 | the Valkyrie asks wistfully;"all in all to you is the poor woman who, tired and full of trouble, lies strengthless in your lap? |
27265 | the handmaid asks, not understanding, yet half frightened;"What are you meditating? |
27265 | the pious knight shudders;"Where have you been? |
27265 | their wondering question runs,"What? |
27265 | they continue calling to the invisible Dutch crew;"Are you so lazy as to have gone already to bed? |
27265 | wails her passionate alarm,"What must I hear? |
27265 | who would have thought it of you?" |
27265 | you?..." |