Friedrich Nietzsche,
The Complete Works of Friedrich Nietzsche
(1910)
“ Thither I'll travel, that's my notion, I'll trust myself, my grip, Where opens wide and blue the ocean I'll ply my Genoa ship. New things on new the world unfolds me, Time, space with noonday die: Alone thy monstrous eye beholds me, Awful Infinity! This work is a translation and has a separate copyright status to the applicable copyright protections of the original content. ”
Friedrich Nietzsche,
The Complete Works of Friedrich Nietzsche
(1910)
“ In earth like thee, I know what silk-meshed net. . . . My bliss! My bliss! Hence, music! First let darker shadows come, And grow, and merge into brown, mellow night! 'Tis early for your pealing, ere the dome Sparkle in roseate glory, gold-bedight. While yet 'tis day, there's time For strolling, lonely muttering, forging rhyme— My bliss! My bliss! ”
Friedrich Nietzsche,
The Complete Works of Friedrich Nietzsche
(1910)
“ Well, I will help you, as I can, For sponge and broom are my vocation, As critic and as waterman. But when the finished work I scan, I'm glad to see each learned owl With "wisdom" board and wall defoul. ”
