 ... Margaret (listening}. That was my true-love's voice. (She springs up. The chains fall off.} Where is he ? I heard him call. I am free. Nobody shall hinder me. I will fly to his neck ! lie on his bosom ! He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold....  Strangers and Pilgrims: A Novel - Pàgina 190per Mary Elizabeth Braddon - 1873Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1853 - 690 pàgines
...called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, — through the howling and clattering of hell, — through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. 180. Äomm ! Ictnm ! @фоп пшфЕ bie tiefe ЭТафг. Come ! come! the depth of night is already... | |
 | George Henry Lewes - 1855 - 482 pàgines
...He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. Faust. 'Tis I. Margaret. 'Tis thou ! Ah, say so once again ! (Clasping him.) 'Tis he ! 'Tis ho ! Whither... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1856 - 344 pàgines
...bosom! He called Margaret! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. FAUST. 'Tisl. MARGARET. 'T is thou! Ah, say so once again ! (Clasping him.) 'Tis he! 'Tis he! Whither... | |
 | George Henry Lewes - 1856 - 506 pàgines
...He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. Faust. >Tis I. Margaret. 'Tis thou ! Ah, say so once again ! (Clasping him,} 'Tis he ! 'Tis he ! Whither... | |
 | George Henry Lewes - 1856 - 504 pàgines
...He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. Faust. 'Tis I. Margaret. 'Tis thou ! Ah, say so once again ! (Clasping him.) 'Tis he ! 'Tis he ! Whither... | |
 | Mary Elizabeth Braddon - 1873 - 310 pàgines
...In the midst—through the howling and chattering of hell—through the grim, devilish scoffing—I knew the sweet, the loving tone again." A SPACIOUS...high-road, and surrounded by pleasure-grounds and park—the latter somewhat flat and dreary, but on a high level, with glimpses of a fine landscape... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1883 - 750 pàgines
...He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. FAUST. 'Tis I. MABGABET. 'Tis thou ! Ah, say so once again ! (Clatping him.) 'Tis he ! ' Tis he ! Whither... | |
 | Johann Wolfgang von Goethe - 1908 - 364 pàgines
...He called Margaret ! He stood upon the threshold. In the midst, through the howling and clattering of hell, through the grim, devilish scoffing, I knew the sweet, the loving tone again. Faust. Tis I. Margaret. 'Tis thou! Ah, say so once again! (Clasping him.) 'Tis he ! 'Tis he ! Whither... | |
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