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  Andasmile,ice—coldandmocking,Onthepalelipsstartstoplay。

  AnguishedwailingtellsitsshockingTaleofmadnessontheway。

  Brokenupthemerryrevels,Fledthedancers,oneandall,Silentnowtheclashingcymbals,Desolatetheemptyhall。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxTHELASTJUDGMENTAJestAh!thatlifeofallthedead,HallelujahsthatIhear,Makemyhairstandonmyhead,Andmysoulissickwithfear。

  For,wheneverythingisseveredAndtheplayofforcesdone,Whenoursufferingsfadeforever。

  Andthefinalgoaliswon,GodEternalwemustpraise,Endlesshallelujahswhine,Endlesshymnsofgloryraise,Knownomoredelightorpain。

  Ha!IshudderonthestairLeadingtoperfection’sgoal,AndIshudderwhenIhear,Urgingme,thatdeath—bedcall。

  TherecanonlybeoneHeaven,Thatone’sfullyoccupied,WemustshareitwitholdwomenWhomtheteethofTimehavegnawed。

  WhiletheirfleshliesundergroundWithdecayandstoneso’ershovelled,Brightlyhued,theirsoulshoproundInaspider—danceenravelled。

  Allsoskinny,allsothin,Soaethereal,sochaste,Neverweretheirformssolean,Evenwhenmosttightlylaced。

  ButIruintheproceedingsAsmyhymnsofpraiseIholler。

  AndtheLordGodhearsmyscreamings,Andgetshotunderthecollar;

  CallsthehighestAngelout,Gabriel,thetallandskinny,WhoexpelsthenoisyloutWithoutfurtherceremony。

  Ijustdreameditall,yousee,ThoughtIfacedtheCourtSupreme。

  Goodfolk,don’tbecrosswithme,Itwasneversintodream。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxTWOSINGERSACCOMPANYINGTHEMSELVESONTHEHARPABallad\"WhatbringsyoutothisCastlehereTobreatheSong’sradiantaureole?

  SeekyoualovingcomradedearForwhominlongingyearnsyoursoul?\"

  \"Knowyouhimwhosoulfuldwellstherein,Askyouifhesetmyhearta—burning?

  CanyoutellmeifthesightofhimEverfavouredmortalsdrawnbyyearning?

  \"NeverhaveIseenthatshineofhis,YetthegleamofpreciousstoneBurningonthatsplendidedificeSurelyneedsmustluremeon。

  \"Truly,itmightbemyplaceofbirth,Heremightbemynativeland。

  Ah!’twaschosenbythegentleSouth,Turnedtowardstheglowitstands。

  \"Heremymelodymorefreeresounds,Andmybreastthehigherswells。

  SweetthegoldenLyre’smusicsounds,Asinjoyofgriefitwells。

  \"AndIdonotknowthatHighMaster,Himwhostrikestheheart—stringspowerfully,NortheheavenlyspiritsthattheCastleHarboursinitswombsosecretly。

  \"Andinvainismydesire’shotburning,Notformethefairgatesopening。

  Ileanonthecolumns,sadlyyearning,HereLove’stributeImustsing!\"

  Indespairherjetblackhairsheshakes,Burstsintoafloodoftears,Andtheotherkissesdryhercheeks,Claspshertoherbosom’swarmingfires。

  \"ItooamdrawnbysecretbondsTothisdivineandholyfane。

  Iquestedwanderingthroughthelands,Waspierced,asifbylightning’sflame。

  \"Butwhytheburningdewsospill,Thetearsofbittersorrowweep?

  Wemayenjoytheviewatwill,Onflowerymeadowdanceandleap!

  \"Theheartmayglowmorefullinus,Andsorrowmaymoresweetlycome。

  Thelooksmayshinemoreluminous,HeretheMostBeautiful’ssoonwon!

  \"AhumblecottageletusfindWhereweoursongsofpraisemaysing,WherethesweetWestmayplayaroundInspirits’secretstruggling。\"

  Fullmanyadaytheylingeredthere,AteventidethestringswereheardThatheldentrancedwithsadallureFullmanyaflowerandmanyabird。

  Once,astheybothlayfastasleep,ArmsclaspedthegentlebodiesroundOnbedofmossfullsoftanddeep,ADemonwondroustallwasfound。

  Heborethemuponwingsofgold;

  Theywereasboundinmagicbonds,AndwherethatcottagestoodofoldAwondrousmelodyresounds。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxEPIGRAMSI

  Initsarmchair,stupidanddumb,TheGermanpublicwatchesitcome。

  Hitherandthitherrumblesthestorm,Heavencloudsover,moredarkandforlorn。

  Lightninghisses,snakesoutofsight,Feelingsremaininviolate。

  Butwhenthesuncomesoutingreeting,Thewindssoftsighing,thestormabating,Itstirsitself,makesafussatlast,Andwritesabook:TheCommotionIsPast;

  Isseizedwithanurgeforfantasy,Wouldplumbthewholethingthoroughly;

  Believesit’sextremelywrongofHeavenToplaysuchjokes,thoughbrillianteven,ItshouldtheAllsystematicallytreat;

  Firstrubtheheadandthenthefeet;

  JustlikeababyitcarriesonLookingforthingswhicharedeadandgone;

  ShouldgetthePresentinproperperspective,LetHeavenandEarthgotheirwaysrespective;

  They’vefollowedtheircoursesasbefore,Andthewavelapsquietontherockyshore。

  II

  ONHEGEL

  1

  SinceIhavefoundtheHighestofthingsandtheDepthsofthemalso,RudeamIasaGod,cloakedbythedarklikeaGod。

  LonghaveIsearchedandsailedonThought’sdeepbillowingocean;

  ThereIfoundmetheWord:nowIholdontoitfast。

  2

  WordsIteachallmixedupintoadevilishmuddle,Thus,anyonemaythinkjustwhathechoosestothink;

  Never,atleast,ishehemmedinbystrictlimitations。

  Bubblingoutoftheflood,plummetingdownfromthecliff,SoarehisBeloved’swordsandthoughtsthatthePoetdevises;

  Heunderstandswhathethinks,freelyinventswhathefeels。

  Thus,eachmayforhimselfsuckwisdom’snourishingnectar;

  Nowyouknowall,sinceI’vesaidplentyofnothingtoyou!

  3

  KantandFichtesoartoheavensblueSeekingforsomedistantland,IbutseektograspprofoundandtrueThatwhich——inthestreetIfind。

  4

  ForgiveusepigrammatistsForsingingsongswithnastytwists。

  InHegelwe’reallsocompletelysubmerged,ButwithhisAestheticswe’veyettobe—

  purged。

  III

  TheGermansonceactuallystirredtheirstumps,WithaPeople’sVictoryturneduptrumps。

  Andwhenallthatwasoveranddone,Oneverycorner,everyoneRead:\"WonderfulthingsareinstoreforyouThreelegsforallinsteadoftwo!\"

  Thisshookthembadly,andinduecourseTheywereallsmittenbydeepremorse。

  \"Toomuchhashappenedatonce,it’splain。

  We’llhavetobehaveourselvesagain。

  Therestitwerebettertoprintandbind,Andbuyerswillnotbehardtofind。\"

  IV

  Pulldownthestarsforthematnight,Theyburntoopaleorfartoobright。

  Thesun’srayseitherscorchtheeyeOrshinefrommuchtoofaraway。

  V

  OfSchillerthere’sreasontocomplain,Whocouldn’tmorehumanlyentertain。

  Endowedwithanelevatingmind,Hedidn’tsticktothedailygrind。

  HeplayedwithThunderandLightningmuch,Buttotallylackedthecommontouch。

  VI

  ButGoethe’stastewastoonicelyordered;

  He’dratherseeVenusthansomethingsordid。

  Althoughhegraspedthings,asoneshould,frombelow,ItwasfortheHighesthemadeusgo。

  HewantedtomakethingssosublimeThatSoul—gripevadedhimmostofthetime。

  Schillerwassurelynearerthemark,Youcanreadhisideasinlettersstark。

  Histhoughtsarethereinblackandwhite,Thoughit’shardtofathomthemeaningaright。

  VII

  ONACERTAINBALD—HEAD

  AslightningbornofradiancySparklesfromcloud—realmsfaraway,PallasAthenavictoriousSprangfromthethought—filledheadofZeus。

  Evenso,insportivenessunbounded,Ontohisheadshe’slikewisebounded,AndwhatindepthhecouldneverplumbVisiblyshinesonhiscranium。

  VIII

  PUSTKUCHEN(FALSEWANDERINGYEARS)

  1

  Schiller,thinkshe,hadbeenlessofaboreIfonlyhe’dreadtheBiblemore。

  OnecouldhavenothingbutpraiseforTheBellIfitfeaturedtheResurrectionaswell,Ortoldhow,onalittleass,Christintothetowndidpass;

  WhileDavid’sdefeatofthePhilistineWouldhaveaddedsomethingtoWallenstein。

  2

  Goethecangivetheladiesafright,Forelderlywomenhe’snotquiteright。

  HeunderstoodNature,butthisisthequarrel,Hewouldn’troundNatureoffwithamoral。

  HeshouldhavegotLuther’sdoctrineoffpatAndmadeuphispoetryoutofthat。

  Hehadbeautifulthoughts,ifsometimesodd,Butomittedtomention——\"MadebyGod\"

  3

  ExtremelystrangeisthisdesireToelevateGoethehigherandhigher。

  Howlowinactualfacthisreach—

  Didheevergiveusasermontopreach?

  ShowmeinGoethesolidgroundForPeasantorPedagoguetoexpound。

  SuchageniusmarkedwiththestampoftheLordThatasuminarithmetichadhimfloored。

  4

  HearFaustinthefullauthenticversion;

  ThePoet’saccountissheerperversion。

  Faustwasuptohisearsindebts,Wasdissolute,playedatcardsforbets。

  Noofferofhelpfromabovewasextended,Sohewanteditallignominiouslyended。

  ButwasoverwhelmedbyafearfulsensationOfHellandtheanguishofdesperation。

  HethendevotedduereflectionToKnowledge,Deed,Life,Death,andPerdition;

  AndonthesetopicshadmuchtosayInadarklymysticalsortofway。

  Couldn’tthePoethavemanagedtotellHowdebtsleadmantotheDevilandHell。

  WholoseshiscreditmaywellconceivablyForfeitredemptionquiteirretrievably。

  5

  SinceFaustatEasterhadthegallTothink,whytroubletheDevilatall?

  WhodarestothinkonEasterDayIsdoomedtoHell—fireanyway。

  6

  Credibilitytooisdefied。

  ThePolicewouldsoonhavehadenough!

  They’dsurelyhavehadhimclappedinsideForrunningupdebtsandmakingoff!

  7

  VicealonecouldelevateFaust,Whoreallylovedhimselfthemost。

  GodandtheWorldhedaredtodoubt,Mosesthoughtthey’dbothworkedout。

  SillyyoungGretchenhadtoadorehimInsteadofgettinghisconsciencetognawhim,TellinghimhewastheDevil’sprey,AndtheDayofJudgmentwaswellontheway。

  8

  There’suseforthe\"BeautifulSoul\"It’ssimple:

  Justtrimitwithspecsandanun’swimple。

  \"WhatGodhathdoneisrightwelldone,\"

  ThusthetruePoethathbegun。

  CONCLUDINGEPIGRAMONTHEPUFF—PASTRYCOOK

  Sokneadyourcakeaswellasyoucan,You’llneverbemorethanabaker’sman。

  And,afterall,whoeveraskedyouToemulateGoethethewayyoudo?

  Asheknewnothingofyourprofession,Whencecamehisgeniusandperception?

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxHARMONYKnowyouthatmagicimagesweetWhensoulsintoeachothergo,Andtheninonesoftbreathoutflow,Melodious,loving,mild,replete?

  Theyflameupinonerose—bloom,blushingred,Andcoylyhidedeepinsomemossybed。

  Roamfarandwidethroughouttheland,Themagicimageyou’llnotfindThattalismancanneverbind,Norsun’sfierceraysportend。

  Thelightofnosunevergaveitbirth,ItneverknewthenourishmentofEarth。

  Everresplendentthereitstays,ThoughTimeitsrapidpinionsbeats,ThoughbrightApolloguideshissteeds,Thoughworldsfadeintonothingness。

  AloneitsowntruepowerdiditcreateThatneitherworldnorGodcandominate。

  Perhaps’tisliketheCithernsounding,AsplayedononeeternalLyre,Inendlessglow,inendlessfire,Inyearning’sloftyurgeresounding。

  OncehearwithinyourselfthosestringsthatplayYourstepstowandershallnotfurtherstray。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxDISTRAUGHTABalladI

  AlldeckedwithfineryShestands,inpurpledressed;

  AsatinribboncoyIshiddeninherbreast。

  AndplayfullythereglowSweetrosesinherhair,Somearelikeflakesofsnow,Theothers——bloodandfire。

  ButneveraroseisplayingUponherpallidface。

  Shesinks,distressful,bowing,Ashartshotinthechase。

  Tremulous,paleshelooksIndiamonds’fulldisplay。

  TheblooddrainsfromhercheeksIntoherheartaway。

  \"IhavebeendrivenagainTogaiety’sfalseallure,Myheartoppressedwithpain,Mywaveringstepsunsure。

  \"O’ersoul’shigh—billowingseaOtherdesireshavecalled。

  Enoughofthisdisplay,Solovelessandsocold。

  \"Icannotunderstandit,Withinmybreastthisflame;

  Heavenalonecangrantit,Nomortalspeakitsname。

  \"Iwouldbearsufferingeven,WillinglyIwoulddie,ThatImightmeritHeaven,Abetterlandmightsee。\"

  SheliftshertearfulgazeToHeaven’sradiance,Herbosom’sfantasiesInsighsgiveutterance。

  QuietlyshelaysherdownAndsaysaheartfeltprayer。

  Sleepfoldshergentlyround,Anangelwatchesher。

  II

  Yearshaveflownswiftlyby,Hollowhercheekshavegrown。

  Quieter,saddershe,Moredistant,morewithdrawn。

  Shestruggles,butinvain,Fightinggreatagony,Thosemightypowerstotame;

  Herheartleapsviolently。

  Dreaming,onedaysheliesInbed,butnotasleep,Drowninginnothingness……

  Theblowhasstruckfulldeep。

  Herlookbecomesastare,Hollow,andvoid,andnumb。

  Sheraves,allunaware,Inwilddelirium。

  AndfromhereyetherestreamsThebloodthatnothingstays。

  Thepainnowquieterseems,NowflashtheSpirit’srays。

  \"ThegatesofHeavenyield,AndIammovedwithawe。

  Myhopesshallbefulfilled,NearerthestarsI’lldraw。\"

  Tremblingonlipssopale,Thesoulwouldseektoroam。

  ThegentlespiritssailTotheiraetherealhome。

  Strivingprofoundhasdrawnher,Luredbyamagicbond。

  Toocoldhaslifebeenforher,Toopoorthisearthlyland。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxHUMANPRIDEWhenthesestatelyHallsIscanAndthegiantburdenoftheseHouses,AndthestormypilgrimageofManAndthefrenziedracethatneverceases,Pulse’sthrobbingdoIsenseAndthegiantflameofSoulsoproud?

  ShalltheWavesthenbearyouhenceIntoLife,intotheOcean’sflood?

  ShallIthenreveretheseformsHeavenwardsoaring,proud,inviolate?

  ShouldIyieldbeforetheLifethatstormsTowardstheIndeterminate?

  No!Youpigmy—giantssowretched,Andyouice—coldstoneMonstrosity,SeehowintheseeyesavertedBurnstheSoul’simpetuosity。

  Swifteyescansthecirclesround,Hastensthroughthemallexploringly,Yearning,asonfire,resounds,MockingthroughthevastHallsandaway。

  Whenyouallgodownandsink,Fragment—worldshallliearound,EventhoughcoldSplendourblink,EventhoughgrimRuinstanditsground。

  Thereisdrawnnoboundary,Nohard,wretchedearth—clodbarsourway,Andwesailacrossthesea,Andwewandercountriesfaraway。

  Nothingbidstostayourgoing,Nothinglocksourhopesinside;

  Swiftawaygofanciesfleeing,Andthebosom’sjoyandpainabide。

  AllthosemonstrousshapessovastToweraloftinfearfulness,Feelingnotlove’sfieryblastThatcreatesthemoutofnothingness。

  NogiantcolumnsoarstoHeavenInasingleblock,victorious;

  OnestoneontheothermeanlywovenEmulatesthetimidsnaillaborious。

  ButtheSoulembracesall,Isaloftygiantflamethatglows,EveninitsveryFallDraggingSunsinitsdestructivethroes。

  AndoutofitselfitswellsUptoHeaven’srealmsonhigh;

  Godswithinitsdepthsitlulls,Thunderouslightningflashesinitseye。

  AnditwaversnotawhitWheretheveryGod—Thoughtfares,Onitsbreastwillcherishit;

  Soul’sowngreatnessisitsloftyPrayer。

  Soulitsgreatnessmustdevour,Initsgreatnessmustgodown;

  Thenvolcanoesseetheandroar,AndlamentingDemonsgatherround。

  Soul,succumbinghaughtily,Raisesupathronetogiantderision;

  DownfallturnstoVictory,Hero’sprizeisproudrenunciation。

  Butwhentwoareboundtogether,Whentwosoulstogetherflow,EachonesoftlytellstheotherNomoreneedalonethroughspacetogo。

  ThenallWorldshearmelodiesLiketheAeolianharpfullsighing,IneternalBeauty’sraysWishandSoul’sdesiretogetherflowing。

  Jenny!DoIdareavowThatinlovewehaveexchangedourSouls,Thatasonetheythrobandglow,Andthatthroughtheirwavesonecurrentrolls?

  ThenthegauntletdoIflingScornfulintheWorld’swideopenface。

  DownthegiantShe—Dwarf,whimpering,Plunges,cannotcrushmyhappiness。

  LikeuntoaGodIdareThroughthatruinedrealmintriumphroam。

  EverywordisDeedandFire,AndmybosomliketheMaker’sown。

  Bookofverse——KarlMarxScenesfromOULANEMATragedyCharacters:

  Oulanem,aGermantravellerLucindo,hiscompanionPertini,acitizenofamountaintowninItalyAlwander,acitizenofthesametownBeatrice,hisfoster—daughterWierinPerto,amonkTheactiontakesplaceinsideorbeforePertini’shouse,Alwander’shouse,andinthemountains。

  ACTI

  AmountaintownScene1

  Astreet。Oulanem,Lucindo;Pertinibeforehishouse。

  Pertini。Sirs,thewholetowniscrowdedoutwithstrangers,Attractedtothespotbyfame,toseeThewondersoftheneighbourhood。Inshort,Iofferyoumyhome。ForatnoinnWillyoufindroom。SoallIcanprovideWithmysmallmeansIshallbegladtoplaceAtyourdisposal。Truly,IamdrawnTofriendshipwithyou。That’snoflattery。

  Oulanem。Wethankyou,stranger,andIonlyfearLestyouropinionofusbetoohigh。

  Pertini。Good……good……Thenletusleavethecompliments。

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