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　　王夷甫語樂令：“名士無多人，故當容平子知。”

All alike are radiant and serene;When thou tak'st one to thine heart with truth,

They went out by another gate,O'er plains and fields proceeding straight,No house or tree was near the spot,The sun was bright, the day was hot;In short, the weather being such,A draught of water was worth much.The Lord walk'd on before them all,And let, unseen, a cherry fall.St. Peter rush'd to seize it hold,As though an apple 'twere of gold;His palate much approv'd the berry;The Lord ere long another cherryOnce more let fall upon the plain;St. Peter forthwith stoop'd again.The Lord kept making him thus bendTo pick up cherries without end.For a long time the thing went on;The Lord then said, in cheerful tone:"Had'st thou but moved when thou wert bid,Thou of this trouble had'st been rid;The man who small things scorns, will next,By things still smaller be perplex'd."

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When the nimble, wanton boy,

As those that are in Paradise.He will not soon again be there;

COUNT.

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　　天子祭天地，祭四方，祭山川，祭五祀，岁遍。诸侯方祀，祭山川，祭五祀，岁遍。大夫祭五祀，岁遍。士祭其先。

KNOW'ST thou the land where the fair citron blows,Where the bright orange midst the foliage glows,Where soft winds greet us from the azure skies,Where silent myrtles, stately laurels rise,Know'st thou it well?

-----Poet's art is ever ableTo endow with truth mere fable.----MIGNON.[This universally known poem is also to be found in WilhelmMeister.]

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With gladness beams her face so fair,While he, to meet her, maketh haste,

THE mist is fast clearing.And radiant is heaven,Whilst AEolus loosensOur anguish-fraught bond.The zephyrs are sighing,Alert is the sailor.Quick! nimbly be plying!The billows are riven,The distance approaches;I see land beyond!

THE POEMS OF GOETHE.

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"All hail, ye noble lords to-night!

As nought diff'rent can make me,As I am thou must take me!If I'm not good enough,Thou must cut thine own stuff.As nought diff'rent can make me,As I am thou must take me!

My words make bright,An ever open