Annals of the six Kings of England by Nicholas Trivet

Translation of the Annals of the Six Kings of England by that traces the rise and rule of the Angevin aka Plantagenet dynasty from the mid-12th to early 14th century. Written by the Dominican scholar Nicholas Trivet, the work offers a vivid account of English history from the reign of King Stephen through to the death of King Edward I, blending political narrative with moral reflection. Covering the reigns of six monarchs—from Stephen to Edward I—the chronicle explores royal authority, rebellion, war, and the shifting balance between crown, church, and nobility. Trivet provides detailed insight into defining moments such as baronial conflicts, Anglo-French rivalry, and the consolidation of royal power under Edward I, whose reign he describes with particular immediacy. The Annals combines careful year-by-year reporting with thoughtful interpretation, presenting history not merely as a sequence of events but as a moral and political lesson. Ideal for readers interested in medieval history, kingship, and the origins of the English state, this chronicle remains a valuable and accessible window into the turbulent world of the Plantagenet kings.

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Goethe's Faust

Goethe's Faust is in Georgian Books.

1808. Faust By Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe Translated By George Madison Priest.

Goethe's Faust Part One

Mephistopheles. Observe her with great care!

That's Lilith.

Faust. Who?

Mephistopheles. Adam's first wife. Beware

That lovely hair of hers, those tresses

Which she incomparably delights to wear!

The young man whom she lures into their snare

She will not soon release from her caresses.

Faust. Yonder sit two, one old and one young thing.

They have already done some right good capering.

Mephistopheles. There is no rest today for young or old.

A new dance starts; come now let us take hold!

Faust [dancing with THE YOUNG WITCH].

Once came a lovely dream to me.

I saw therein an apple tree;

Two lovely apples on it shone,

They charmed me so, I climbed thereon.

The Beauty.

The little apples man entice

Since first they were in Paradise.

I feel myself with pleasure glow

That such within my garden grow.