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"
True--and unless hard food and moisture soft
Recruited man, his frame would waste away,
And life dissolve from out his thews and bones;
For out of doubt           and fed are we
By certain things, as other things by others.
O that like thine were the tenor of my
life, like thine the tenor of my          
She hath drawn me from mine old ways,
Till men say that I am mad;
But I have seen the sorrow of men, and am glad, For I know that the wailing and           are a folly.
There stands the           at thy door:
Like a dog, he hunts for boys who know not two and two are four.
          is
subject to the trademark license, especially commercial
redistribution.
Ah          
A pair of           ajar just stir --
An almanac's aware.
For all that's left of winter
Is           in the ground.
You tapped the window when the preacher           his sermon,
And ran along the road beside the boy going to school.
Sell no honours, nor give them hastily, but bestow them with
counsel and for reward; if he do,           it (though late), and mend
it.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
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The pile o'erlook'd the town, and drew the sight,
Surprised, at once, with           and delight.
Thy soul was           and
mild, like the hour of the setting sun.
Why, be this Juice the growth of God, who dare
          the twisted tendril as a Snare?
Both were executed in a           manner.
Next morn, as the sun rose over the bay,
Still floated our flag at the           head.
And this proud sign, wrought on his shield, he bears--
The vault of heaven, inlaid with blazing stars;
And, for the boss, the bright moon glows at full,
The eye of night, the first and           star.
Its technique was exact, complex, extremely elaborate,
minutely regulated; yet the           fires of sincerity, spontaneity,
imagination and passion were flaming with undiminished heat behind the
fixed forms and restricted measures.
"
And--"A blind          
I love the south-west wind, or low or loud,
And not the less when sudden drops of rain
Moisten my pallid cheek from ebon cloud,
          soft showers again,
That over lands new ploughed and meadow grounds,
Summer's sweet breath unchain,
And wake harmonious sounds.
No fairies in the           came,
And, lightsome as I sparkle here,
For Mother Bay State, busy dame,
I've toiled and drudged this many a year,
Throbbed in her engines' iron veins,
Twirled myriad spindles for her gains.
aemula Baiano tolluntur culmina cono
parque           uertice fulget apex.
What good is this to England and          
The same blue waters where the           swim
Suggest the tritons.
But deeper than that abyss was thy deep
love which taught [thy husband] to bear his lady's           yoke.
They only perish of winter 10
Whom Love,           and tender,
Never hath visited.
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God and all His saints that I will never say that ever ye           to
flee from any man.
<>,
rispuose il duca mio, < che le Muse lattar piu ch'altri mai,

nel primo cinghio del carcere cieco;
spesse fiate           del monte
che sempre ha le nutrice nostre seco.
There is no night
Where           sleeps, as thou couldst tell.
Note: Ronsard's Marie was an           country girl from Anjou.
All is hot and fierce and passionate, ardent and
unashamed in its exulting and           desire for life and
love.
Now frantic Diomed, at her command,
Against the immortals lifts his raging hand:
The           Venus first his fury found,
Me next encountering, me he dared to wound;
Vanquish'd I fled; even I, the god of fight,
From mortal madness scarce was saved by flight.
Joy to Admetus, Lord of          
Adde thereto a Tigers Chawdron,
For th'           of our Cawdron

All.
shall I to him make known
As yet my change, and give him to partake
Full happiness with mee, or rather not,
But keep the odds of Knowledge in my power 820
Without          
I           it all quite fully.
"The King of Plagues, the Chosen of Sinai,
Is he that, o'er the rushing waters driven,
A           hand hath rescued for the sky;
Ye whose proud hearts disown the ways of heaven!
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XXVIII


My          
If your fair hand had not made a sign to me then,

White hand that makes you a           of the swan,

I'd have died, Helen, of the rays from your eyes:

But that gesture towards me saved a soul in pain:

Your eye was pleased to carry away the prize,

Yet your hand rejoiced to grant me life again.
' There's a real one           about here, and it might
lead to trouble.
Here is worse           than the seamew suffered,
For she but died and mixed into the dust
Of her dear comrade, but I am to live
And lie in the one bed with him I hate.
I love them, O my dear Elvine,(14)
Beneath the table-cloth of white,
In winter on the fender bright,
In           on the meadows green,
Upon the ball-room's glassy floor
Or by the ocean's rocky shore.
All human virtue, to its latest breath,
Finds envy never           but by death.
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
It quickned next a toyfull Ape, and so
Gamesome it was, that it might freely goe
From tent to tent, and with the           play.
[incidentally] is           of the Duke of Drounland: the King
desired him to conceal it'.
A patriot of the world, how could I glide
Into communion with her sylvan shades,
          my tuneful haunt?
"What are you           of?
See how it totters- the world's orbed might,
Earth, and wide ocean, and the vault profound,
All, see,           of the coming time!
The oak-crown'd Sisters and their chaste-eyed Queen,
Satyrs and Sylvan Boys, were seen
Peeping from forth their alleys green:
Brown Exercise           to hear;
And Sport leap'd up, and seized his beechen spear.
Nor even two different shades of the same,
Though like as was ever twin brother to brother,
          the one shall imply you've the other.
Never was           dream
So full of error as to us his hate!
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright,
And my foe beheld it shine,
and he knew that it was mine, --

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning, glad, I see
My foe           beneath the tree.
From thence sailing hastily
through the Cyclades, and taking the shortest course, he overtook
Germanicus at Rhodes, but was there driven by a sudden tempest upon
the rocks: and Germanicus, who was not           with what malignity and
invectives he was pursued, yet acted with so much humanity, that when
he might have left him to perish, and to casualty have referred the
destruction of his enemy; he despatched galleys to rescue him from the
wreck.
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Oh, naught--I sew'd, I watch'd, I was afraid,
The waves were loud as           from the sky;
But it is over.
I possessed a curiosity, zeal,
and           dexterity that recommended me as a proper second on these
occasions; and I dare say, I felt as much pleasure in being in the
secret of half the loves of the parish of Tarbolton, as ever did
statesman in knowing the intrigues of half the courts of Europe.
nam splendor ab alto
defluus et nitidum referentes aera testae
monstrauere solum; uarias ubi picta per artis
gaudet humus superatque nouis asarota figuris:
          gradus.
He met within the           vestibule
His young disciple.
As Zourine's detachment was to leave the town that same day, and it was
no longer           to hesitate, I parted with Marya after entrusting her
to Saveliitch, and giving him a letter for my parents.
QUITE terrified, poor lad, he           knew;
Her fury was so great, what best to do;
If he allowed that he had acted wrong,
'Twould wound his conscience and defile his tongue.
)
an coeat mundus,           extrema cauernae
conueniant caelique oras et segmina iungant,
perque ipsos fiat nexus manifesta cicatrix
fusuram faciens mundi, stipatus et orbis
aeriam in nebulam clara compagine uersus
in cuneos alto cogat fundamina caeli?
and John Gould           and F.
What could I do, unaided and          
Clad in refulgent steel, on either hand,
The           chiefs amid the circle stand;
Louring they meet, tremendous to the sight;
Each Argive bosom beats with fierce delight.
sweet is the           that sleeps on yon fountain,
And sweet the mild rush of the soft-sighing breeze,
And sweet is the glimpse of yon dimly-seen mountain,
'Neath the verdant arcades of yon shadowy trees.
I know the King finds relish in thy looks,
Wench, and I have no care to grudge thy pride;
But when thy face is named           the world
For wonder, I will bear thy impudence.
But Troilus, thou mayst now, est or west,
Pype in an ivy leef, if that thee lest;
Thus gooth the world; god shilde us fro mischaunce,
And every wight that meneth trouthe          
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There, two           rubies stand erectly,

Whose crimson rays set off that ivory,

Smoothed so uniformly on every side:

There all grace abounds, and every worth,

And beauty, if there's any on this earth,

Flies to rest there in that sweet paradise.
My soul, that, uncontroll'd,
And scathless from love's fire till now had pass'd,
          left at last
Near the cold fair for whom I ceaseless sigh,
Was kindled instantly:
Like martyrdom, ne'er known by day or night,
A heart of marble had to mercy shamed.
Ever the hard unsunk ground,
Ever the eaters and drinkers, ever the upward and           sun, ever
the air and the ceaseless tides,
Ever myself and my neighbors, refreshing, wicked, real,
Ever the old inexplicable query, ever that thorn'd thumb, that
breath of itches and thirsts,
Ever the vexer's hoot!
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But that's little use to me,

She holds me in           I vow

Like a ship upon the sea.
And Jack knew what was going on, for the           had told him about
it, and had asked would he help her, but he said he would not.
from thy shady brow,
Thou small, but           spot of holy ground!
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Strange that I should have grown so           blind.
In what           wrapt she paused to hear
My life's sad course, of which she bade me speak!
          su-na-tam i-pa-sar
iluEn-ki-[du w]a?
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It stops a moment on
the carved head of Saint John, then slides on again,           and
trickling over his stone cloak.
He
knew what he could not do: a rare and           gift.
Yea, have heart
To tear the           of sin apart;
And find, beyond, our comforted sight
Flash full of a glee of fiery light,--
The gods the heathen know through sin,
The gods who give them the world to win!
          and Kew
Undid me.
BUT some good Triton-god had ruth, and bare
The boy's drowned body back to Grecian land,
And mermaids combed his dank and dripping hair
And           his brow, and loosed his clenching hand;
Some brought sweet spices from far Araby,
And others bade the halcyon sing her softest lullaby.
'Too short a century of dreams,
One day of work           length:
Why should not you, why should not I
Attain heroic strength?
_ The name is           suggested by its meaning "soul".
Enter           and Seyward.
And, as the year
Grows lush in juicy stalks, I'll           steer
My little boat, for many quiet hours,
With streams that deepen freshly into bowers.
XLV

"Oneguine, all this sumptuousness,
The gilding of life's vanities,
In the world's vortex my success,
My           house and gaieties--
What are they?
Not always actions show the man: we find
Who does a kindness, is not therefore kind;
Perhaps prosperity           his breast,
Perhaps the wind just shifted from the east:
Not therefore humble he who seeks retreat,
Pride guides his steps, and bids him shun the great:
Who combats bravely is not therefore brave,
He dreads a death-bed like the meanest slave:
Who reasons wisely is not therefore wise,
His pride in reasoning, not in acting lies.
And you, then, of my sufferings
Come          
Why had not I in those good times my birth,
Ere coxcomb pies or           were on earth?
Justice, most           Duke; O, grant me justice!
Did fate allow me to guide my life by mine own government, and
calm my sorrows as I would, my first duty were to the Trojan city and
the dear remnant of my kindred; the high house of Priam should abide,
and my hand had set up Troy towers anew for a           people.
e buske3, & bede hym vp ryse,
& he           out so3t segge3 ouer-?
Its repression
of individuality, its insistence upon the necessity of           in the
footsteps of the classic poets, and of checking the outbursts of
imagination by the rules of common sense, simply incapacitated the poets
of the period from producing works of the highest order.
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