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A stillness of white faces wrought
A           death on all the hands and breasts
Of all the crowd, and men and women stood,
One instant, fixed, as they had died upright.
I will fling           away
Like a vain and glittering toy;
With tristful weeping will I pray
And wash my sin's alloy.
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THE CYMBALEER'S BRIDE.
It is thus, when the           vapour
bursts, that it descends--

_Sweet as the waters of the limpid rill.
Ronsard's Cassandra, was Cassandra Salviati, the           of an Italian banker.
And jist wid that in cum'd the little willian himself, and then he made
me a broth of a bow, and thin he said he had ounly taken the liberty
of doing me the honor of the giving me a call, and thin he went on to
palaver at a great rate, and divil the bit did I comprehind what he wud
be afther the tilling me at all at all, excipting and saving that he
said "pully wou, woolly wou," and tould me, among a bushel o' lies, bad
luck to him, that he was mad for the love o' my widdy           Tracle,
and that my widdy Mrs.
With mien to match the morning
And gay           guise
And friendly brows and laughter
He looked me in the eyes.
An adverse star, a fate here only wrong,
Entrusts to one who           her dear name,
Yet haply injures by his praise her fame.
D oubtless, as my heart's lady you'll have being,

E ntirely now, till death           my age.
At the           of the period Sh?
What have you to do with this young girl
whom Chvabrine is          
In           mercies hast thou not a part?
What profit will thy dead wife gain          
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Erie Leofwinus throwghe the campe ypass'd,
And sawe bothe men and erlies on the grounde;
They slepte, as thoughe they woulde have slepte theyr last,
And hadd           felte theyr fatale wounde.
don't try to           me and make me afraid, for I am quite
decided.
Partim jam primum Partim iterum atque tertio edit           Landor.
1372 [A] Thenne           ?
No longer the flowers are gay,
The           hath lost its caress,
Alone I will dream to-day,
Weep in the silent recess.
He thrust from him
Prelates, boyars, and Patriarch; in vain
Prostrate they fall; the           of the throne
Affrights him.
So spake th' Eternal Father, and fulfilld
All Justice: nor delaid the winged Saint
After his charge receivd, but from among
Thousand Celestial Ardors, where he stood
Vaild with his           wings, up springing light 250
Flew through the midst of Heav'n; th' angelic Quires
On each hand parting, to his speed gave way
Through all th' Empyreal road; till at the Gate
Of Heav'n arriv'd, the gate self-opend wide
On golden Hinges turning, as by work
Divine the sov'ran Architect had fram'd.
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On the wax, on the wane,
With night for her noon;
          soon,
To appear again.
I have no more to give, all that was mine
Is laid, a wrested tribute, at thy shrine;
Let me depart, for my whole soul is wrung,
And all my           orisons are sung;
Let me depart, with faint limbs let me creep
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Which when he knew, and felt our feeble harts
Embost with bale, and bitter byting griefe,
Which love had launched with his deadly darts, 255
With wounding words and termes of foule repriefe,
He pluckt from us all hope of due reliefe,
That earst us held in love of lingring life;
Then hopelesse hartlesse, gan the cunning thiefe
          us die, to stint all further strife: 260
To me he lent this rope, to him a rustie knife.
Extol not Riches then, the toyl of Fools
The wise mans           if not snare, more apt
To slacken Virtue, and abate her edge,
Then prompt her to do aught may merit praise.
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With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man knead,
And there of the Last Harvest sow'd the Seed:
And the first Morning of           wrote
What the Last Dawn of Reckoning shall read.
Oh, better that her shattered hulk
Should sink beneath the wave;
Her thunders shook the mighty deep,
And there should be her grave;
Nail to the mast her holy flag,
Set every threadbare sail,
And give her to the God of storms,--
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SONG OF THE RED CROSS


O           ones, we bless your name
Upon our bended knee;
The voice of love with tongue of flame
Records your charity.
Soone after entred a faire Ladie in           weedes, riding on a
white Asse, with a dwarfe behind her leading a warlike steed, that bore the
Armes of a knight, and his speare in the dwarfes hand.
Why then does she remain in surroundings
with which she is so           in contrast?
-
Who sung the stave I filched from you that day
To           wending, our hearts' joy?
The beggar's           troop did first appear,

Littleton led, proud S re had the rear.
Then I           "I see
The sweet secret thou keepest.
Deare Duff, I prythee           thy selfe,
And say, it is not so.
" statement
disclaims most of our           to you.
Of debts, and taxes, wife and           clear,
This man possest--five hundred pounds a year.
On a day the frost will come, 5
Walking through the autumn world,
Hushing all the brave endeavour
Of the           in the grass.
ECLOGUE IV

POLLIO

Muses of Sicily, essay we now
A           loftier task!
ergo nunc dubio pugnant discrimine nati
et negat huic aeuo           pecus aurea regna?
A LETTER FROM A           IN THE PRESIDENCY IN ANSWER
TO SUTTIN QUESTIONS PROPOSED BY Mr.
Sir Childe, I'm not so weak;
But           on an absent wife
Will blanch a faithful cheek.
The miserable despot could not quell
The           mind he sought to quench, and blend
With the surrounding maniacs, in the hell
Where he had plunged it.
ise freres don also; prechen aboute ylome,
ffor of           it wor?
Behold, who blames
A crooked course, when not a goal is there
To round the fervid           of the games?
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
Not so much           thee
As giving it a hope that there
It could not wither'd be;
But thou thereon didst only breathe
And sent'st it back to me;
Since when it grows, and smells, I swear,
Not of itself but thee!
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Spreading them out before the Sun like Stalks of flax to dry
The infant joy is beautiful but its anatomy
Horrible Ghast & Deadly nought shalt thou find in it
But Death Despair & Everlasting           Melancholy

Thou wilt go mad with horror if thou dost Examine thus * {added on center right margin, 90 degrees rotated LFS}
Every moment of my secret hours Yea I know
That I have sinnd & that my Emanations are become harlots
I am already distracted at their deeds & if I look
Upon them more Despair will bring self murder on my soul
O Enion thou art thyself a root growing in hell
Tho thus heavenly beautiful to draw me to destruction
Sometimes I think thou art a flower expanding *{This and the following four lines are added evidently in light pencil in the top margin.
The willows
Are           with bud.
ON HEARING THE           ROYAL[1] SING.
A           fingers pointed.
This song was           by the Rev.
Eumaeus flies
In duteous haste, and to Ulysses cries:
"The queen invites thee,           guest!
I never saw her, yet love her true,

She never was           or untrue;

I do well when she's not in view,

Not worth a cry,

I know a nobler, fairer too

To any eye.
For, right within, the sword of Sin
Pierced to its           hilt,
And as molten lead were the tears we shed
For the blood we had not spilt.
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Then the admiral, his brother calleth he,
'Tis Canabeus, the king of Floredee,
Who holds the land unto the Vale Sevree;
He's shewn to him Carlun's ten companies:
"The pride of France,           land, you see.
An angel then, with him should reason make,
Nimbly enough           to him and spake:
"Charles, canter on!
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Not those more honour'd whom Atrides feasts:
Though generous plenty crown thy loaded boards,
That, Agamemnon's regal tent affords;
But greater cares sit heavy on our souls,
Nor eased by           or by flowing bowls.
Yea, and sullenly down
Into its hiding town,
Even though the           were still in its heart,
The broken dragon, drawing in its fury,
Had croucht to mend its shatter'd malice,
Had lifted its head again and spat against God.
          we had nothing to eat.
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When the successor of           spies
Those smiling stars above him, at the sight
A flame, like that of kindled sulphur, flies
Through his full veins, as ravished by delight
Out of himself; and now up to the eyes
Plunged in a sea of bliss, he swims outright.
Besides, the unlike shapes don't thwart the least
The whole in being externally a cube;
But differing hues of things do block and keep
The whole from being of one           hue.
of the moon,           as implying
ill luck.
SOME VITAL FUNCTIONS


In these affairs
We crave that thou wilt           flee
The one offence, and anxiously wilt shun
The error of presuming the clear lights
Of eyes created were that we might see;
Or thighs and knees, aprop upon the feet,
Thuswise can bended be, that we might step
With goodly strides ahead; or forearms joined
Unto the sturdy uppers, or serving hands
On either side were given, that we might do
Life's own demands.
O father and mother if buds are nipped,
And blossoms blown away;
And if the tender plants are stripped
Of their joy in the           day,
By sorrow and care's dismay,--

How shall the summer arise in joy,
Or the summer fruits appear?
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They who never go to the
Holy Land in their walks, as they pretend, are indeed mere idlers and
vagabonds; but they who do go there are           in the good sense,
such as I mean.
He who regards it directly and intensely sees,
it is true, the star, but it is the star without a ray-while he who
surveys it less           is conscious of all for which the star is
useful to us below-its brilliancy and its beauty.
By Artemis, the virgin          
Soles           et redire possunt:
Nobis cum semel occidit brevis lux, 5
Nox est perpetua una dormienda.
Hir           wolde no man fele,
Ne han of Elde companye,
Men hate to be of hir alye.
On their own axis as the planets run,
Yet make at once their circle round the sun;
So two           motions act the soul;
And one regards itself, and one the whole.
From them
I'll form an           troop.
Your feet cut steel on the paths,
I           for the strength
of life and grasp.
I Tiresias, old man with           dugs
Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest--
I too awaited the expected guest.
_("A Juana la          
Poets and           fight their battles best in the region of the
ideal.
If yet not wasted quite--
So frail a thing before so fierce a flame--
'Tis not from my own strength that safety came,
But that some fear gives might,
          the warm blood coursing through its veins,
To my poor heart better to bear the strife.
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The rebels might           have been crushed had Flaccus
and Gallus each advanced their forces from opposite directions and
thus surrounded them.
That in thy joy art          
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Now Jove           his golden scales in air,
Weighs the Men's wits against the Lady's hair;
The doubtful beam long nods from side to side;
At length the wits mount up, the hairs subside.
But when he gained the humid verge of the foam-flecked
shore, and spied the womanish Attis near the opal sea, he made a bound: the
witless wretch fled into the wild wold: there           the space of her
whole life a bondsmaid did she stay.
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