Showing posts with label Luisenstadt I Cemetery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luisenstadt I Cemetery. Show all posts
Monday, 27 March 2017
Sunday, 13 November 2016
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (30)
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| Early hours in the Luisenstadt I cemetery, November 2016 © Emmanuelle Chaze |
Monday, 11 April 2016
Sunday, 10 April 2016
Saturday, 9 April 2016
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (27)
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| Squirrels are out in Luisenstadt I cemetery © Emmanuelle Chaze, April 2016 |
Sunday, 3 April 2016
Sunday, 22 November 2015
Tuesday, 10 November 2015
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (24)
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| Luisenstadt cemetery, October 2015 © Emmanuelle Chaze |
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Shakespeare, Macbeth, Acte V, Scene 5
Sunday, 25 October 2015
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (22)
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| Autumn leaves at Luisenstadt I cemetery, October 2015 © Emmanuelle Chaze |
Herbstgefühl
Fetter grüne, du Laub, am Rebengeländer hier
mein Fenster herauf!
Gedrängter quellet, Zwillingsbeeren, und reifet
schneller und glänzend voller!
Euch brütet der Mutter Sonne Scheideblick,
euch umsäuselt des holden Himmels fruchtende Fülle
euch kühlet des Mondes freundlicher Zauberhauch,
und euch betauen, ach!
aus diesen Augen der ewig belebenden Liebe
vollschwellende Tränen.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, 1775
Fetter grüne, du Laub, am Rebengeländer hier
mein Fenster herauf!
Gedrängter quellet, Zwillingsbeeren, und reifet
schneller und glänzend voller!
Euch brütet der Mutter Sonne Scheideblick,
euch umsäuselt des holden Himmels fruchtende Fülle
euch kühlet des Mondes freundlicher Zauberhauch,
und euch betauen, ach!
aus diesen Augen der ewig belebenden Liebe
vollschwellende Tränen.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, 1775
Monday, 19 October 2015
Sunday, 18 October 2015
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (20)
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| Autumn leaves in Luisenstadt I cemetery, October 2015 © Emmanuelle Chaze |
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
Robert Frost, 1923.
Tuesday, 13 October 2015
Wednesday, 7 October 2015
Tuesday, 18 August 2015
Sunday, 16 August 2015
Luisenstadt I Cemetery (17)
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| Thinker of the Löblich-Liebau grave, Luisenstadt I cemetery, June 2015 © Emmanuelle Chaze |
Saturday, 4 July 2015
Friday, 26 June 2015
Thursday, 25 June 2015
Friday, 19 June 2015
Sunday, 14 June 2015
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