Ludwig Tieck

Ludwig Tieck

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Portrait of Ludwig Tieck Ludwig Tieck The Pictures — 5 (1822)

Canst thou then love me?
— I wish thee well from my very heart, my old playmate, said Sophia: but for all that, we are not happy yet.
— What can there be still in our way? cried Edward. Oh! how deeply am I ashamed, to have been capable of mistaking so grossly your generous father! How kindly he meets my wishes! How cordially he presses me to his bosom as his son!
— Ay, thou strange creature, said Sophia, laughing, but his caresses were not meant so. But the man will never reflect as long as he lives, and immediately begins to reckon without his host!
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Portrait of Ludwig Tieck Ludwig Tieck The Pictures — 5 (1822)

I am of your opinion, cried Sophia: I cannot endure those dumb blind books, in which one is to write one's name, in order placidly to rely upon an invisible board of management, which is to relieve the distress as far as possible. In many places even it is desired that the charitable should engage to give nothing to individuals. But how is it possible to resist the sight of woe? When I give to him who complains to me of his distress, I at all events see his momentary joy, and may hope to have comforted him.
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Portrait of Ludwig Tieck Ludwig Tieck The Pictures — 5 (1822)

But from the midst of our concerts and banquets, and from the safe hold of our opulence, we look down into this abyss, where the shapes of misery are tortured and wasted in a thousand fearful groups, as in Dante's imagery, and do not venture even to raise their eyes to us, because they know what a cold look they meet, when their cry rouses us at times out of the torpor of our cold apathy.
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