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Love's Comedy by Henrik Ibsen

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

Another guest is engaged and used to write romantic verse to his fiancé, but this has become lost amidst the cares of earning a living. Io triumphe may for them be sung! Judge for yourself, when you have come to know That sister better, if she has not in her Merits which, if they were divined, would win her A little more regard than we bestow. The landscape lies in bright afternoon sunshine. Trust me, you'll be enchanted with his visit. I cannot see what poetry has got To do with my engagement, or with me.

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love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

No, you must be told:— For such a childish sport I am too old. To me you must present What God to you so bountifully lent. A little face-ache; it will soon pass by. Pastor, you must come flying like the blast! Let them withdraw; their ways and mine divide; I will not swell the number of their band. Who win this overplus of bliss? Of a great firm her father was a member — Guldstad. Oh, it is Lind's unreasonable whim.

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Love's comedy (Microform, 1900) [cellosquare.com]

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

The ending is superficially happy in that Falk retains his freedom, Svanhild finds a more kindly and sensible lover and the other couples breathe a sigh of relief as Falk's failure appears to undermine his attacks on their own relationship failings. Nevertheless, the style, with all its inequalities, becomes in Ibsen's hands a singularly plastic medium of dramatic expression. And here I swear by heaven that I will love her Until I die, with love as infinite As now glows in me — for she is so sweet! My ship strides on despite an ebbing sea; But there the Legion Lie shall find its doom, And glut one deep, dark, hollow-vaulted tomb. With many ample pledges fortified. No, no, discard it with your outworn dresses. A trifling loan in cash.

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Love's Comedy by Henrik Ibsen

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

No, married lives; — All servitude, captivity, and gyves. When first I met you, I can well recall, You seemed to me quite other than the rest, Beyond the comprehension of them all. But now such acts are clearly obsolete. You are the breeze I must be breasted by, You, only you, put vigour in my wing: Be mine, be mine, until the world shall take you, When leaves are falling, then our paths shall part. Well then, to-morrow it may fly con brio, You're off into the hills with the quartette. Love-making still a frail foundation is.

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Love's Comedy / Henrik Ibsen

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

But of all this I never heard a word! Λύσσαγα να ακολουθήσω το Φολκ — το δεύτερο δρόμο και όμως δεν είχα δει ακόμα το Γκουλστάντ — τον τρίτο δρόμο κι ήταν αυτό ακριβώς που χρειαζόταν για να μπορέσει ψυχή με μυαλό να συνομιλήσουν. The landscape lies in bright afternoon sunshine. Do invent some tale, Something amusing — something to beguile! I longed to shape my way to my own bent — Falk. Far as the eye can travel, all is drought. To-morrow there will be the ring to choose. For I am earnest and her eyes are bright, And so it must unfold into the light! Come, no more evasion, Bring them together! It is her death-doom, blight upon her seed. O, why have you betrayed yourself? My friend, I walk in rapt intoxication! Then come the aunts with the reviving hose.

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Love's Comedy by Henrik Ibsen: Introduction

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

You eye me as a boy a sallow, good To cut and play the flute on for a day. Lind has ambitions to be a missionary, Falk a great poet. Well let him go, since so the times decree; — A health to Amor, late of Earth — in tea! She supports her hands upon the verandah railing, and rests her head upon them. Nay How ludicrous, as you yourself divined! The spirit of discord's in possession of her. But this hair grey-sprinkled Once fluttered brown in spring-time, and this brow, Which daily occupation moistens now With sweat of labour, was not always wrinkled. This last dramatic episode is told in the Eddic Hamthismol. Now thou soarest on triumphant wings — Forth! I beg you to discard it from to-night! Was it not just a too romantic match? During the previous scene the sun has set; it is now dark.

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love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

Well; I go — disclose to none The secret that we share alone with one. Guldstad, I must break a lance! Nay; that she must do. This is a very mystical oration! It is possible that the quality of the verse is not any better than that in earlier, more banal plays. Your conduct, sir is easily explained; A plighted lover cannot be a friend; That is the kernel of the whole affair; I have a very large experience there. To-day — with unimagined courage swelling, I said — ahem, it will not bear re-telling; — But only think — the sweet young maiden grew Quite rosy-red — but not at all enraged! Herford Classic Drama Love's Comedy is a comedy by Henrik Ibsen. Now you've promised me, be stable.

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Love's Comedy by Henrik Ibsen: Introduction

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

Marriage, for the critic Ibsen, is an institution beset with pitfalls into which those are surest to step who enter it blinded with love. Sick of its hollow warfare is the world; Its lying banner it would fain have furled; But when the world does evil, its offence Is blotted in the blood of innocence. Without— Ahem, the priestly consecration? Falk, you see — he passed at college For quite a miracle of wit and knowledge, Had admirable taste in books and dress — Mrs Halm. But certain people always grow splenetic — Why, goodness knows — at everything pathetic, And scoff it down. Because I hate to go about With soul bared boldly to the vulgar eye, As Jock and Jennie hang their passions out; To wear my glowing heart upon my sleeve, Like women in low dresses. But think, his Call that would not be denied —! The present version of the play retains the metres of the original, and follows it in general line for line.

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Love's comedy (Microform, 1900) [cellosquare.com]

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

You're aware, No curtain falls but on a plighted pair. And so our little storm is overblown. When was my life romantic, if you please? Ibsens' Loves Comedy is a cynical look at the marital cycle and the temporariness of spousal love. If precedents decide; Go on. Βγαίνει ολόγυμνος όσο γυμνοί βγαίνουν όλοι μπροστά στους άλλους που δεν έχουμε έναν υποβολέα στο αυτί του άλλου.

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Love's Comedy by Henrik Ibsen

love s comedy ibsen henrik herford c h

This wreck's the first announcement of my spring; No more behind drawn curtains I will sit, Making pen poetry with lamp alit; My dull domestic poetising's done, I'll walk by day, and glory in the sun: My spring is come, my soul has broken free, Action henceforth shall be my poetry. But first go in and sleep on it. Balmy as lotus, sweet as almond, clear — Guldstad. His criticism of commonplace love-making is at first sight harmless and ordinary enough. My life shall be that music set to verse! No wonder; they took care that none was heard. If one poor bit of evening we can claim, I shall come off undamaged from the game! Love, friendship, hour of gladness, Yet so pathetically touched with sadness.

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