Book of verse--Karl Marx - Marxists Internet Archive
Darkly looks in her eye. And at my breath you sigh. "Oh, you have drunk my soul. Mine is your glow, in truth. My jewel, shine your fill. Glow, blood of youth." So wondrous strange your …
Karl Heinrich Marx - Poems by the Famous Poet - All …
Is worth your eyes, when shining full, Your heart, when warm with exultation, Or two deep-welling tears that fall, Wrung from your eyes by song’s emotion. Gladly I’d breathe my Soul away In the Lyre’s deep melodious sighs, And would a …
Book of verse--Karl Marx - Marxists Internet Archive
Early Works of Karl Marx: Book of Verse. Evening Stroll "Why gaze you towards the cliff-wail there, What do you softly sigh?" "The sun sinks glowing through the air, Kissing the cliff good …
Book of verse--Karl Marx - Marxists Internet Archive
See how in these eyes averted Burns the Soul's impetuosity. Swift eye scans the circles round, Hastens through them all exploringly, Yearning, as on fire, resounds, Mocking through the vast …
Evening Stroll by Karl Heinrich Marx - All Poetry
Jul 10, 2020 · The vivid imagery of the sun setting and the lover's rosy glow evokes a sense of idyllic romance. However, the speaker's present state of solitude suggests that their love has …
Human Pride by Karl Heinrich Marx - All Poetry
See how in these eyes averted Burns the Soul’s impetuosity. Swift eye scans the circles round, Hastens through them all exploringly, Yearning, as on fire, resounds, Mocking through the vast …
KARL MARX - Hanover College
TRANSFORMATION Mine eyes are so confused, My cheek it is so pale, My head is so bemused, A realm of fairy-tale. I wanted, boldly daring, Sea-going ways to follow, Where a thousand …
Wild Songs by Karl Marx - marxistleninists.org
Darkly looks in her eye. "Pain so burns you, Dear, And at my breath you sigh. “Oh, you have drunk my soul. Mine is your glow, in truth. My jewel, shine your fill. Glow, blood of youth.” …
Book of verse--Karl Marx - Marxists Internet Archive
Longing all their eyes are turning On that form in beauty gliding. And her eyes, full of caprice, Laugh in undimmed radiance; On she moves with body's grace In the many-coloured dance. …
To My Father: Book of Verse - Marxists-en
Jan 11, 2021 · "Show me the eyes, like ringing bells, That glow in rainbows high, Where brightness streams, where music swells, Where stars go swimming by. "I dreamed this dream, …
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