Die stillen Inseln
Hans Bethge
Read by lorda
Hans Bethges frühen Gedichte sind hauptsächlich durch Liebes- und Naturlyrik geprägt. Dabei bedient er sich oft einer musikalisch-rhythmischen Sprache in ungebundenen Versen.
Was drum die Zukunft immer bringen mag;
Mein Leben soll ein frohes Ringen sein
Den stillen Inseln zu, dem Friedensreich,
Dahin der Weg so grausam unbekannt.
Denn die ihn fanden, kehrten nicht zurück.
(Aus dem Prolog)
Die stillen Inseln sind für Bethge ein friedliches Idyll, dem er poetisch entgegenstrebt.
(Zusammenfassung von lorda) (1 hr 28 min)
Chapters
Prolog | 2:38 | Read by lorda |
Vision | 1:28 | Read by lorda |
Auf eine Tote I – III | 2:48 | Read by lorda |
Kirchhofsnacht | 1:34 | Read by lorda |
Am Grabe Storms | 1:25 | Read by lorda |
Wechsel | 0:56 | Read by lorda |
Disharmonie | 1:28 | Read by lorda |
Trüber Himmel | 0:58 | Read by lorda |
Das Tal des Friedens | 1:17 | Read by lorda |
Frühlingsabend | 0:56 | Read by lorda |
Zwielicht ging | 1:01 | Read by lorda |
Ziel | 1:15 | Read by lorda |
Das Sehnen | 1:23 | Read by lorda |
Sieh die Wälder | 0:49 | Read by lorda |
Unsre Insel | 1:01 | Read by lorda |
Adagio | 1:00 | Read by lorda |
Letzte Fahrt | 0:57 | Read by lorda |
Heimwehlied | 1:03 | Read by lorda |
Geisternde Nacht | 0:58 | Read by lorda |
Neapolitana | 1:28 | Read by lorda |
Nächtliche Stunde | 1:08 | Read by lorda |
Strandlied | 0:59 | Read by lorda |
Auf der Terasse | 3:01 | Read by lorda |
Schnell | 0:48 | Read by lorda |
Unheimliche Nacht | 0:55 | Read by lorda |
Ich taste irrend | 0:48 | Read by lorda |
Der Weiher | 0:57 | Read by lorda |
Frühlingswunder | 2:54 | Read by lorda |
Unfern Husum | 1:16 | Read by lorda |
Das Schloss | 1:14 | Read by lorda |
Käthe | 0:43 | Read by lorda |
Die Erwählten | 1:30 | Read by lorda |
Höhenfahrt | 1:11 | Read by lorda |
Der Wanderer | 0:59 | Read by lorda |
Niedergang | 1:04 | Read by lorda |
Fragment | 1:34 | Read by lorda |
Abende | 1:48 | Read by lorda |
Käthe | 0:53 | Read by lorda |
Ein Abschied | 1:53 | Read by lorda |
Bei Innsbruck | 0:54 | Read by lorda |
Falscher Weg | 1:11 | Read by lorda |
Gebrochene Flügel | 1:01 | Read by lorda |
Ein Mädchen spricht | 1:07 | Read by lorda |
Neues Hoffen | 1:20 | Read by lorda |
Wo bist Du jetzt? | 0:51 | Read by lorda |
Ritornell | 0:39 | Read by lorda |
Wirrnis | 0:57 | Read by lorda |
Sie konnten zusammen nicht kommen | 1:48 | Read by lorda |
Beengung | 1:01 | Read by lorda |
Gruß | 1:29 | Read by lorda |
Erwachen | 0:55 | Read by lorda |
Eine Hand | 1:08 | Read by lorda |
Herbst | 0:53 | Read by lorda |
Trübung | 0:45 | Read by lorda |
Der Knabe | 1:18 | Read by lorda |
Morgen auf Sylt | 1:10 | Read by lorda |
Herbstton | 1:00 | Read by lorda |
Käthe | 0:52 | Read by lorda |
Wehe Stunde | 1:15 | Read by lorda |
Les sanglots longs des violons de l'automne | 1:07 | Read by lorda |
Einsames Sterben | 3:31 | Read by lorda |
Lebensformel | 0:46 | Read by lorda |
Im Hafen Genovas | 1:05 | Read by lorda |
Ehe-Ritornell | 0:34 | Read by lorda |
Literaturprofessor | 0:39 | Read by lorda |
Drei | 1:02 | Read by lorda |
Der Mond wob Diamanten | 1:27 | Read by lorda |
Nach dem Fest | 0:43 | Read by lorda |
Glanz | 1:06 | Read by lorda |
Gestalten | 0:54 | Read by lorda |
Genfer See | 0:59 | Read by lorda |
Beglückung | 0:50 | Read by lorda |