My Guardian Angel http: Comment Zu , Still a living text: Er war ein junger Schmetterling, Der selig an der Blume hing. Ach Gott, wie das dem Schmetterling So schmerzlich durch die Seele ging. Wilhelm Busch — http: Aus dem hohlen finstern Tor Dringt ein buntes Gewimmel hervor. Jeder sonnt sich heute so gern. Sie feiern die Auferstehung des Herrn, Denn sie sind selber auferstanden: Selbst von des Berges fernen Pfaden Blinken uns farbige Kleider an.
Hier bin ich Mensch, hier darf ichs sein! Die Stelle mit dem Esel mag ich besonders gerne Comment Ostern Da ist nun unser Osterhase-! Dann geht er wichtig in die Hecken und tut, was sonst nur Hennen tun. Da sind sie nun. Bunt angemalen sagt jedes Ei: Iss du das Ei! Iss nur das Ei! Kurt Tucholsky — O frischer Duft, o neuer Klang! Nun, armes Herze, sei nicht bang! They create in every corner Oh fresh scent, oh new sound! Now, poor dear [heart], fear not! Now everything, everything must change, The world becomes more beautiful with each day One does not know what may yet happen,.
The blooming doesn't want to end. The farthest, deepest valley blooms: Now, poor dear, forget the pain!. Now everything, everything must change. Prose translation by Hyde Flippo. Comment Grass Pile the bodies high at Austerlitz and Waterloo. Comment Merci beaucoup, oopsy 23 Apr 11 With the love of the storm he burns, He sings, he laughs, well I know how, But forgets when he returns As I shall not forget her 'Go now'.
Those two words shut a door Between me and the blessed rain That was never shut before And will not open again. Edward Thomas — Anglo-Welsh writer of prose and poetry. He is commonly considered a war poet, although few of his poems deal directly with his war experiences. Already an accomplished writer, Thomas turned to poetry only in He enlisted in the army in , and was killed in action during the Battle of Arras in , soon after he arrived in France. Ey du edler Reben-Safft! Hans Jakob Christoffel von Grimmelshausen — Comment Kurze Gedichte haben etwas ganz Besonderes.
Oft braucht der Autor einige Zeit, sich so kurz zu fassen und dabei gleich auf den Punkt zu kommen. In April one seldom feels cheerful; Dry stones, sun and dust make me fearful;. Auch wenn sie nicht nach Quoten schielen: Es ist daher in the public domain gemeinfrei. I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss; There never was a bargain better driven.
His heart in me keeps me and him in one; My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides: He loves my heart, for once it was his own; I cherish his because in me it bides. His heart his wound received from my sight; My heart was wounded with his wounded heart; For as from me on him his hurt did light, So still, methought, in me his hurt did smart: Both equal hurt, in this change sought our bliss, My true love hath my heart and I have his. Remembrance wakened in my heart And I knew I loved her dearly.
The fallows and the leafless trees And all my spirit tingled. My earliest thought of love, and Spring's First puff of perfume mingled. In my still heart the thoughts awoke, Came lone by lone together - Say, birds and Sun and Spring, is Love A mere affair of weather? Nun der Blick auf einmal helle, Sieh! Es lauscht der Teich mit offnem Mund. Ganz leise heult der Schluchtenhund. Die Drommel reckt sich auf im Rohr. Der Moosfrosch lugt aus seinem Moor. Der Schreck horcht auf in seinem Haus. Das Irrlicht selbst macht Halt und Rast auf einem windgebrochnen Ast. Sophie, die Maid, hat ein Gesicht: Das Mondschaf geht zum Hochgericht.
Im fernen Dorf schreit ein Kind. Der Rabe Ralf ruft schaurig: Das End ist da! In the fairest time of year, Dearest bird, oh! Thy cuck-oo, thy cuck-oo. Ever more cuck-oo, cuck-oo! A loving pair Fain would to the altar fare; Yes! Is the hour not fix'd by fate? Say, how long must they still wait? Only two years patient be! But if we ourselves please here, Will pa-pa-papas appear? Know that thou'lt more kindness do us, More thou'lt prophesy unto us.
Ever, ever, cuck-oo, cuck-oo, coo! If we've calculated clearly, We have half a dozen nearly. If good promises we'll give, Wilt thou say how long we'II live? Truly, we'll confess to thee, We'd prolong it willingly. Coo cuck-oo, coo cuck-oo, Coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo, coo! Life is one continued feast-- If we keep no score, at least. If now we together dwell, Will true love remain as well?
For if that should e'er decay, Happiness would pass away. Zwischen und besuchte er die Bergvorschule in Dahlhausen. Obwohl er diese erfolgreich absolvierte verzichtete er auf seine Fortbildung zum Steiger. Ist die Stunde denn noch nicht voll? Sag, wie lange es warten soll! Ist es doch nicht unsre Schuld! Nur zwei Jahre noch Geduld! Aber, wenn wir uns genommen, Werden Pa-pa-papas kommen?
Immer weiter Coucou, Coucou, Cou. Wenn wir gute Worte geben, Sagst du wohl, wie lang wir leben? Sind wir nun zusammen blieben, Bleibt denn auch das treue Lieben? Cou Coucou, Cou Coucou: Zu euch, ihr Inseln! Kap Sounion auch Sunion. Doch kaum erholt er sich vom Schreck, da spricht er ohn' Verdriessen: Doch kaum erholt er sich vom Schreck, vergessen war das Leiden: Doch bald erholt er sich vom Schreck: Friedrich Schlegel — Charles Baudelaire — The One Possessed http: Academy Library Guild, William Aggeler majored in electrical engineering at Caltech, and after graduation he continued in this field for five years.
He then went to Paris and studied French literature, art and history at the Sorbonne, which convinced him that this was his real interest. Comment Das scharfe S auch sz gibt es immer noch: Cold lie the daisy banks Clothed but in green, Where, in the days agone, Bright hues were seen. Fast falls the snow, Bending the daffodil's Haughty head low. Under that fleecy tent, Careless of cold, Blithe little Dandelion Counteth her gold. Meek little Dandelion Groweth more fair, Till dies the amber dew Out from her hair. High rides the thirsty sun, Fiercely and high; Faint little Dandelion Closeth her eye.
Helen Barron Bostwick [? Der Berliner Senat stimmte der Ehrung am 6. Comment For winter's rains and ruins are over, And all the season of snows and sins; The days dividing lover and lover, The light that loses, the night that wins; And time remembered is grief forgotten, And frosts are slain and flowers begotten, And in green underwood and cover Blossom by blossom the spring begins. Comment Suspense and thriller: Schiller Ein Klassiker, den es sich zu lesen lohnt.
Was wolltest du mit dem Dolche, sprich! Marie von Ebner-Eschenbach, Hier oben aber, wie grausamlich Sonne und Rosen stechen sie mich! Josef Guggenmos — Self-Unconscious Along the way He walked that day, Watching shapes that reveries limn, And seldom he Had eyes to see The moment that encompassed him. Bright yellowhammers Made mirthful clamours, And billed long straws with a bustling air, And bearing their load Flew up the road That he followed, alone, without interest there.
From bank to ground And over and round They sidled along the adjoining hedge; Sometimes to the gutter Their yellow flutter Would dip from the nearest slatestone ledge.
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The smooth sea-line With a metal shine, And flashes of white, and a sail thereon, He would also descry With a half-wrapt eye Between the projects he mused upon. Yes, round him were these Earth's artistries, But specious plans that came to his call Did most engage His pilgrimage, While himself he did not see at all. Dead now as sherds Are the yellow birds, And all that mattered has passed away; Yet God, the Elf, Now shows him that self As he was, and should have been shown, that day.
O it would have been good Could he then have stood At a focussed distance, and conned the whole, But now such vision Is mere derision, Nor soothes his body nor saves his soul. Not much, some may Incline to say, To see in him, had it all been seen. Comment The Green Linnet Beneath these fruit-tree boughs that shed Their snow-white blossoms on my head, With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring's unclouded weather, In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard-seat! And birds and flowers once more to greet, My last year's friends together.
One have I marked, the happiest guest In all this covert of the blest: Hail to Thee, far above the rest In joy of voice and pinion! While birds, and butterflies, and flowers, Make all one band of paramours, Thou, ranging up and down the bowers, Art sole in thy employment: A Life, a Presence like the Air, Scattering thy gladness without care, Too blest with any one to pair; Thyself thy own enjoyment. Amid yon tuft of hazel trees, That twinkle to the gusty breeze, Behold him perched in ecstasies, Yet seeming still to hover; There!
My dazzled sight he oft deceives, A brother of the dancing leaves; Then flits, and from the cottage-eaves Pours forth his song in gushes; As if by that exulting strain He mocked and treated with disdain The voiceless Form he chose to feign, While fluttering in the bushes. Comment Vater werden ist nicht schwer… Vater werden ist nicht schwer, Vater sein dagegen sehr. Wilhelm Busch Das musste zum Vatertag jetzt sein: Comment The Cat and the Moon The cat went here and there And the moon spun round like a top, And the nearest kin of the moon, The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon, For, wander and wail as he would, The pure cold light in the sky Troubled his animal blood. Minnaloushe runs in the grass Lifting his delicate feet. Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance? When two close kindred meet, What better than call a dance?
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Maybe the moon may learn, Tired of that courtly fashion, A new dance turn. Minnaloushe creeps through the grass From moonlit place to place, The sacred moon overhead Has taken a new phase. Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils Will pass from change to change, And that from round to crescent, From crescent to round they range? Minnaloushe creeps through the grass Alone, important and wise, And lifts to the changing moon His changing eyes. William Butler Yeats — http: Comment Creatures The butterfly, alive inside a box,. Jeder Schmetterling den ich rette. Es ist was es ist.
Comment Pour faire le portrait d'un oiseau Peindre d'abord une cage. Comment Erst in 22 Jahren gemeinfrei. Hermann Hesse — http: Aber vor des Kampfes Gitter Ritt zuletzt ein schwarzer Ritter. Und zur reichen Tafel kamen Alle Ritter, alle Damen. Bleich die Kinder beide schienen; Bot der Gast den Becher ihnen: Wohin der graue, Erschrockne Vater schaue, Sieht er eins der Kinder sterben. Comment Heute mal kein Gedicht.
Der Schwarze Ritter Oder: Der Schwarze Ritter triumphiert immer Monty Python http: Comment Etwas Statistik zu The poetry corner - Vol. Eine gemeinsame Auswertung vom ersten Artikel bis Vol. Busch, Goethe, Heine, Morgenstern Rilke, Ringelnatz, Trakl Englischsprachige: William Blake, Robert Frost Comment The Arrow and the Song I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For who has sight so keen and strong, That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak I found the arrow, still unbroke; And the song, from beginning to end, I found again in the heart of a friend. Longfellow war ein Volksdichter. Toni Harten-Hoencke — http: Schwarz in einer Felsenscharte stand der Donner da und harrte — scharrte dumpf mit Hals und Hufe, dass man ihn nach Hause rufe.
Doch das dunkle Donnerfohlen — niemand kams nach Hause holen. Traurig sieht er sich im See fahl, wie alten Gletscherschnee. Comment Spring Thunder http: Comment Die Stadt Sehr weit ist diese Nacht. Und tausend Fenster stehn die Nacht entlang Und blinzeln mit den Lidern, rot und klein. Wohl denen, die des Wissens Gut Nicht mit dem Herzen zahlen. Comment There's a polar bear in our frigidaire.
Bear In There http: Er war auch bekannt unter dem Namen Uncle Shelby. Achim von Arnim - You shoot a fellow down You'd treat if met where any bar is, Or help to half-a-crown. Comment Greater Love Red lips are not so red As the stained stones kissed by the English dead. Kindness of wooed and wooer Seems shame to their love pure.
O Love, your eyes lose lure When I behold eyes blinded in my stead! Trembles not exquisite like limbs knife-skewed, Rolling and rolling there Where God seems not to care; Till the fierce Love they bear Cramps them in death's extreme decrepitude. Your voice sings not so soft,— Though even as wind murmuring through raftered loft,— Your dear voice is not dear, Gentle, and evening clear, As theirs whom none now hear Now earth has stopped their piteous mouths that coughed.
Heart, you were never hot, Nor large, nor full like hearts made great with shot; And though your hand be pale, Paler are all which trail Your cross through flame and hail: Weep, you may weep, for you may touch them not. November bei Ors, Frankreich http: Erich Fried — Comment Unintentional double-post Fehlermeldung Fehlertyp: Proxy Request Error Fehlerbeschreibung: Der Zugriff auf war nicht erfolgreich.
In summer quite the other way, I have to go to bed by day. I have to go to bed and see The birds still hopping on the tree, Or hear the grown-up people's feet Still going past me in the street. And does it not seem hard to you, When all the sky is clear and blue, And I should like so much to play, To have to go to bed by day? To hear the Blackbird, Cuckoo, Thrush, Or any bird in song; And common leaves that hum all day Without a throat or tongue. And when Time strikes the hour for sleep, Back in my room alone, My heart has many a sweet bird's song -- And one that's all my own.
Franz Grillparzer — Es geht ihnen besser Was wird da geschehn? Das kann nicht gehn. Die Kerls sind nicht ehrlich! Sie toben, vom wilden Affen gebissen. Ist etwas auf Erden schief und krumm, dann riecht es bestimmt nach Petroleum. Comment Siebenundzwanzig Millionen 27 Mio. Ruf wieder sanft, und noch einmal. Markt, kommerzielles Viertel in einer arabischen Stadt Deutsch: Comment Buddha Als ob er horchte. Und er ist Stern. O er ist alles. The poetry corner related discussion: The protection expires 70 years after the author's death Section 64 of the Copyright Act. In the case of an anonymous author and of an author publishing under a pseudonym, copyright expires 70 years after publication.
After the end of the protection period, the work is in the public domain. Official works are always in the public domain according to Section 5 of the Copyright Act. Weblinks can be set to sites where poems appear, the publication of which would violate copyright. Mexican Loneliness Jack Kerouac — http: Comment Der Donner Es donnert! Zeus ist gerecht, er straft das Meer: Sollt er in seinen Nektar schlagen? Heinrich Heine — http: Die Textwiedergabe erfolgt nach dem ersten Druck. Sieh, es ist Heut Gelegenheit! Weisst du, wo du morgen bist?
Aufschub einer guten That Hat schon oft gereut! Johann Wilhelm Ludwig Gleim, Comment Summer Evening The frog half fearful jumps across the path, And little mouse that leaves its hole at eve Nimbles with timid dread beneath the swath; My rustling steps awhile their joys deceive, Till past, and then the cricket sings more strong, And grasshoppers in merry moods still wear The short night weary with their fretting song.
Up from behind the molehill jumps the hare, Cheat of his chosen bed, and from the bank The yellowhammer flutters in short fears From off its nest hid in the grasses rank, And drops again when no more noise it hears. Thus nature's human link and endless thrall, Proud man, still seems the enemy of all. Comment Schwalbenwitz Wahrlich, wahrlich, ich sage euch, Himmel und Erde sind sich gleich. Da wird der Himmel ein lachender Erbe.
Die Semikolons werden Drohnen genannt von Beistrich und von Punkt. Es bildet sich zur selben Stund ein Antisemikolonbund. Die einzigen, die stumm entweichen wie immer , sind die Fragezeichen. Die Semikolons, die sehr jammern, umstellt man mit geschwungnen Klammern und setzt die so gefangnen Wesen noch obendrein in Parenthesen. Das Minuszeichen naht, und - schwapp! Comment schatten mitten im sommer vergass der vogel sein lied. Comment Never Give All The Heart Never give all the heart, for love Will hardly seem worth thinking of To passionate women if it seem Certain, and they never dream That it fades out from kiss to kiss; For everything that's lovely is But a brief, dreamy.
O never give the heart outright, For they, for all smooth lips can say, Have given their hearts up to the play. And who could play it well enough If deaf and dumb and blind with love? He that made this knows all the cost, For he gave all his heart and lost. William Butler Yeats — Comment The Mystic Blue Out of the darkness, fretted sometimes in its sleeping, Jets of sparks in fountains of blue come leaping To sight, revealing a secret, numberless secrets keeping.
Sometimes the darkness trapped within a wheel Runs into speed like a dream, the blue of the steel Showing the rocking darkness now a-reel. And out of the invisible, streams of bright blue drops Rain from the showery heavens, and bright blue crops Surge from the under-dark to their ladder-tops. And all the manifold blue and joyous eyes, The rainbow arching over in the skies, New sparks of wonder opening in surprise. All these pure things come foam and spray of the sea Of Darkness abundant, which shaken mysteriously, Breaks into dazzle of living, as dolphins that leap from the sea Of midnight shake it to fire, so the secret of death we see.
Comment Summer Sun Great is the sun, and wide he goes Through empty heaven with repose; And in the blue and glowing days More thick than rain he showers his rays. Though closer still the blinds we pull To keep the shady parlour cool, Yet he will find a chink or two To slip his golden fingers through. The dusty attic spider-clad He, through the keyhole, maketh glad; And through the broken edge of tiles Into the laddered hay-loft smiles.
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Meantime his golden face around He bares to all the garden ground, And sheds a warm and glittering look Among the ivy's inmost nook. Above the hills, along the blue, Round the bright air with footing true, To please the child, to paint the rose, The gardener of the World, he goes.
Ruhe, Friede, Stille chink: Comment Ottos Mops http: Comment SONNET LXVI Tired with all these, for restful death I cry, As, to behold desert a beggar born, And needy nothing trimm'd in jollity, And purest faith unhappily forsworn, And guilded honour shamefully misplaced, And maiden virtue rudely strumpeted, And right perfection wrongfully disgraced, And strength by limping sway disabled, And art made tongue-tied by authority, And folly doctor-like controlling skill, And simple truth miscall'd simplicity, And captive good attending captain ill: Tired with all these, from these would I be gone, Save that, to die, I leave my love alone.
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Gerade in Deutschland, aber auch in der Sowjetunion und im jiddischen Kulturraum, dienten die Shakespeare-Sonette bzw. Verdienst geht betteln hier im Staat. Comment America America I've given you all and now I'm nothing. Das Geheul und andere Gedichte von Allen Ginsberg. Comment Paradise Motel http: Tiefer neigt sich das Korn, der rote Mohn.
Das alte Lied der Grille erstirbt im Feld. Nimmer regt sich das Laub der Kastanie, auf der Wendeltreppe rauscht dein Kleid. Stille leuchtet die Kerze im dunkeln Zimmer. Korf erwidert darauf kurz und rund: Staunend liests der anbetroffne Chef. Christian Morgenstern — Besondere Bekanntheit erreichte seine komische Lyrik, die jedoch nur einen Teil seines Werkes ausmacht. Vom Blitze hohl, und vom Sturm zerbissen. Nesseln und Dorn umstehn ihn in schwarzer Wand. Ein Wetter zieht sich gen Abend zusammen. Ihn umflattert der Schwalben niedriger Schwarm. Georg Heym — Comment Grille im Tessin http: And the world tastes good Cause the candy man thinks it should.
Comment The Fish wade through black jade. Oder ist's der Abendschein? Conrad Ferdinand Meyer — Comment Beach Sand Raymond A.
Comment The Beach Louder than gulls the little children scream. Robert Graves — And now the chart Of memory unrolls again to me The course of our journey here, before we had to part. And oh, that you had never, never been Some of your selves, my love, that some Of your several faces I had never seen! And still they come before me, and they go, And I cry aloud in the moments that intervene. And oh, my love, as I rock for you to-night, And have not any longer any hope To heal the suffering, or make requite For all your life of asking and despair, I own that some of me is dead to-night.
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Recent lookups click on a word to display the dictionary results again: LEO uses cookies in order to facilitate the fastest possible website experience with the most functions. In some cases cookies from third parties are also used. This could be a place for sharing your favorite poems, discovering their beauty and spirit, their power or magic with all those passionate or just curious about it, from the Middle Ages to the 21st century. Santa Claus He comes in the night! Dezemberlied Harter Winter, streng und rauch, Winter, sei willkommen! Constancy to an Ideal Object Since all that beat about in Nature's range, Or veer or vanish; why should'st thou remain The only constant in a world of change, O yearning Thought!
Hour glass My hour glass in not empy It is full For my life is still young My hour glass is not empty It is fresh It is waiting to be broken My hour glass has dreams That need to be met My hour glass is young Just like a child Joelstine Gonzaga http: Autumn And Winter Three months bade wane and wax the wintering moon Between two dates of death, while men were fain Yet of the living light that all too soon Three months bade wane. Written at Stonehenge Thou noblest monument of Albion's isle! The Snow-Storm Announced by all the trumpets of the sky Arrives the snow, and, driving o'er the fields, Seems nowhere to alight: An Exchange between the Fingers and the Toes Fingers: Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree.
I heard the bells on Christmas day I heard the bells on Christmas day Their old familiar carols play, And wild and sweet the words repeat Of peace on earth, good will to men. A Christmas Prayer Loving Father, help us to remember the birth of Jesus, that we may share in the song of the angels, the gladness of the shepherds, and the worship of the wise men. Introduction to the Songs of Experience Hear the voice of the Bard! Jabberwocky Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe.
The Journey The morning sea of silence broke into ripples of bird songs; and the flowers were all merry by the roadside; and the wealth of gold was scattered through the rift of the clouds while we busily went on our way and paid no heed. Le Jardin Des Tuileries This winter air is keen and cold, And keen and cold this winter sun, But round my chair the children run Like little things of dancing gold. The Snow Man One must have a mind of winter To regard the frost and the boughs Of the pine-trees crusted with snow; And have been cold a long time To behold the junipers shagged with ice, The spruces rough in the distant glitter Of the January sun; and not to think Of any misery in the sound of the wind,.
Claus, ich habe Dir vor Stunden eine private Mitteilung zum Thema geschrieben. Ich bin ziemlich sauer. Endlich gemein frei http: Meditations Sunday, 12 May The clouds are marshalling across the sky, Leaving their deepest tints upon yon range Of soul-alluring hills. On Teaching the Young The One in All There are who separate the eternal light In forms of man and woman, day and night; They cannot bear that God be essence quite.
Faith What are we bound for? Find below a poem from Wallace Stevens's first book of poetry, Harmonium. My Fancy I painted her a gushing thing, With years about a score; I little thought to find they were A least a dozen more; My fancy gave her eyes of blue, A curly auburn head: The Idler An idle lingerer on the wayside's road, He gathers up his work and yawns away; A little longer, ere the tiresome load Shall be reduced to ashes or to clay.
Copyright Term and the Public Domain in the U. The Skylark The rolls and harrows lie at rest beside The battered road; and spreading far and wide Above the russet clods, the corn is seen Sprouting its spiry points of tender green, Where squats the hare, to terrors wide awake, Like some brown clod the harrows failed to break. Hitchhiker 'Tryna get to sunny Californy' -. Next a metaphorical poem written in blank verse, published in , thus in the public domain.
Moon Over Bourbon Street There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight I've no choice but to follow that call The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all. Hunters in the Snow The over-all picture is winter icy mountains in the background The Snowdrop Already the Snowdrop dares appear, The first pale blossom of th' unripen'd year; As Flora's breath, by some transforming power, Had chang'd an icicle into a flower, Its name and hue the scentless plant retains, And winter lingers in its icy veins.
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Filme Herzkino - Mach's wie Oma! E-Mail Passwort Passwort vergessen? Mailadresse bereits bekannt, bitte mit bestehendem Account einloggen und Kinderprofil anlegen Diese E-Mail-Adresse scheint nicht korrekt zu sein — sie muss ein beinhalten und eine existierende Domain z. In a few months, the first draft of a treaty on business and human rights will be debated in Geneva. This offers a major opportunity for the government and business to change course and exercise leadership in meeting its historic and contemporary obligations to ensure a more humane world. Prof Bilchitz will argue the case for a business and human rights treaty followed by a panel discussion on 19 July at 17h00 at Humboldt University, Berlin.
This will be followed by a one-day conference on the topic on 20 July by leading German academics. To put it bluntly — this is attempted blackmail using Germanys undoubtedly horrible crimes between and Bilchitz, for this highly informative and actually convincing article! In fact, any legal interpretation should be based on historical facts as this represents the classical method of historical interpretation.
Auslegung der Gesetze; p. Further, the conclusions drawn by Prof. Bilchitz are perfectly in line with the view of the Bun-desverfassungsgericht. It ruled that our constitution, the Grundgesetz, is the counter-concept to the Nazi Dictatorship.
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This very counter-concept is regarded as identity building to all of us cf. Laid down in our constitution, the German government has to comply with the principle of anti-national socialism. That leads not only the duty to refrain from certain acts but is reflected by various positive obligations, not only affecting inner affairs but the foreign politics alike e.
Therefore, one could even go further than Prof. Bilchitz not only putting moral obligations but legal duties on the government: It is highly recognised that merely refraining from a violation does not suffice but there are duties to protect. Promoting an International Treaty on Bussines and Human Rights would be one legal instrument to protect the Fundamental Human Rights set out in the Grundgesetz, binding not only the gov-ernment but through the famous third party effect private actors likewise.
In this context, it is also worth pointing out, that the most important German Fundamental Rights not only protect German nationals but every human being affected by the German authorities or liable private actors. Therefore, the introduction to the article by Prof. Bilchitz opens up various legal aspects but should not be understood as an accusation. Putting some historical moral obligation on the German people only is what one would certainly call in any other context "racism" or "discrimination".
So which historical facts do you want to pick to interpret the law? It was the overcompensation sought for by the Treaty of Versailles that put Germany on the road of destabilisation. Claims like "not only protect German nationals but every human being" which brings us from 80 millions to 7 billions to protect are clearly the next overcompensation …. Related Posts Bosnia and the problem of generalizable human rights gauges.
Tax Evasion and Human Rights. Friendly phrased — that may not be the best way to convince people. We welcome your comments but you do so as our guest.