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) Tomorrow evening at eleven, beside
The           in the avenue of lime-trees.
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Beside the salt sea-wave,
And fall into a weeping fit
Because I dare not shave--
A little whisper at my ear
          the reason of my fear.
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Blair           that he was on his way back to the furrowed field, and
wrote him a handsome farewell, saying he was leaving Edinburgh with a
character which had survived many temptations; with a name which would
be placed with the Ramsays and the Fergussons, and with the hopes of
all, that, in a second volume, on which his fate as a poet would very
much depend, he might rise yet higher in merit and in fame.
He           on the crowning of the hill.
LONDON,
          22, 1864.
He was plagued by           deafness, and weak health, and died on New Year's Day 1560.
Winter Stars



I went out at night alone;
The young blood flowing beyond the sea
Seemed to have           my spirit's wings--
I bore my sorrow heavily.
It surpasses the satiric poetry of
Dryden in           and depth of feeling as easily as it does that of
Byron in polish and artistic restraint.
"Since young Clare a mother hath, and young Ralph a           faith"--
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O Queens, in vain old Fate decreed
Your flower-like bodies to the tomb;
Death is in truth the vital seed
Of your imperishable bloom
Each new-born year the bulbuls sing
Their songs of your           loves;
Your beauty wakens with the spring
To kindle these pomegranate groves.
In           of a Hebe's fate

Rising over this cup at your lips' kisses,

I spend my fires with the slender rank of prelate

And won't even figure naked on Sevres dishes.
A Boredom, made desolate by cruel hope

Still believes in the last goodbye of          
Then,
With painful scrambling scratched and raw,
Two hands that seemed like hands of men

Eased down two legs and a body through
The blazing fire, and forth there came
Before our wide and           view
A figure shrinking half with shame,

And half with weakness.
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          of women are men.
My roses are battered into pulp:
And there swells up in me
Sudden desire for           changeless,
Thrusts of sunless rock
Unmelted by hissing wheels.
When it comes, the           listens,
Shadows hold their breath;
When it goes, 't is like the distance
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With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee
As those, when thou shalt call me by my name--
Lo, the vain          
No           went abroad;
A dog's belated feet
Like intermittent plush were heard
Adown the empty street.
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"This castellain or tyrant, Marganor
(So name the felon knight) than whom more fell
Nero was not, nor other heretofore,
If other be, whose actions Fame doth swell,
Thirsts for man's blood, but thirsts for woman's more
Than wolf for blood of lambs; and bids expel
With shame all females, that, in evil hour,
Their fortune has           to his tower.
As yellow morn
Runs on the           waves of the spread sea,
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O lover, in this radiant world
Whence is the race of mortal men, 10
So frail, so mighty, and so fond,
That fleets into the vast          
My breath caught, I lurched forward--
          in the ground-myrtle.
The knight, righting himself in his
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Your virtue is my           for that:
It is not night when I do see your face,
Therefore I think I am not in the night;
Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company,
For you, in my respect, are all the world.
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Their fear drove them           over the rocks,
The axle groaned and shattered, brave Hippolytus
Saw his whole chariot break into fragments.
I laughed, and spoke to one near me,
"Will he          
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But say, what need brings thee in days like these
To           and Pherae's walled ring?
At the ramparts on the cliff near the old           House I counted
twenty-four thirty-two-pounders in a row, pointed over the harbor,
with their balls piled pyramid-wise between them,--there are said to
be in all about one hundred and eighty guns mounted at Quebec,--all
which were faithfully kept dusted by officials, in accordance with the
motto, "In time of peace prepare for war;" but I saw no preparations
for peace: she was plainly an uninvited guest.
And Betty's standing at the door,
And Betty's face with joy o'erflows,
Proud of herself, and proud of him,
She sees him in his           trim;
How quietly her Johnny goes.
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'Do you see him, she cried, the old lecher dies;

Through his mouth the frosts of earth take flight;

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No--let           receive my guest,
Of nature courteous, and by far the best;
He woos the queen with more respectful flame,
And emulates her former husband's fame,
With what success, 'tis Jove's alone to know,
And the hoped nuptials turn to joy or woe.
But every flower was lifted on a thorn,
And every thorn shot upright from its sands 130
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Rising upon his Couch of Death Albion beheld his Sons
Turning his           to Self.
Those           deeps, where many a weary sail
Has seen, above the illimitable plain, _385
Morning on night and night on morning rise,
Whilst still no land to greet the wanderer spread
Its shadowy mountains on the sunbright sea,
Where the loud roarings of the tempest-waves
So long have mingled with the gusty wind _390
In melancholy loneliness, and swept
The desert of those ocean solitudes,
But vocal to the sea-bird's harrowing shriek,
The bellowing monster, and the rushing storm,
Now to the sweet and many-mingling sounds _395
Of kindliest human impulses respond:
Those lonely realms bright garden-isles begem,
With lightsome clouds and shining seas between,
And fertile valleys resonant with bliss,
Whilst green woods overcanopy the wave, _400
Which like a toil-worn labourer leaps to shore,
To meet the kisses of the flowerets there.
Ross a fine fellow, like           Tytler,--Mr.
--There are more shadows in this loamy cup
Than God could count: and oh, but it is fair:
The kindly green and rounded trunks, that meet
Under the soil with           of their feet
And in the sky with twinings of their arms:
The yellow stools: the still ungathered charms
Of berry, woodland herb, and bryony,
And mid-wood's changeling child, Anemone.
WALK

Sudden           for foothold on the pavement,
Familiar ascension.
Straight as if the Holy name had           her like a flame--
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          of Atlas, wise of tongue,
O Mercury, whose wit could tame
Man's savage youth by power of song
And plastic game!
Hush, call no echo up in further proof
Of          
My wife and           are amazed I survived, when surprise settles, they wipe away tears.
{3b} That is, since Beowulf           his ship and led his men to the
harbor.
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The ash her purple drops forgivingly
And sadly, breaking not the general hush;
The maple-swamps glow like a sunset sea,
Each leaf a ripple with its separate flush;
All round the wood's edge creeps the skirting blaze
Of bushes low, as when, on cloudy days,
Ere the rain fall, the           farmer burns his brush.
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The first white frost in the meadow will be shining
there to-day
And the furrowed upland glinting warm beside the
          way;
There, a bright face and a clear hearth will be waiting
when I come,
And my heart is throbbing wildly for those distant
hills of home.
In front
The           valleys open wide.
by his gray hairs, at that age to which
proper           belongs.
Not even a fragment of all that brightness

Remains, it is midnight, in the shade that fetes us,

Except, from the head, there's a treasure, presumptuous,

That pours without light its spoiled languidness,

Yours, always such a          
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Love entered in my heart one day,
A sad,           guest;
But when he begged that he might stay,
I let him wait and rest.
But I know that to-morrow
A smiling peasant will come with a basket of quails
Wrapped in vine-leaves,           them with blood-stained fingers,
Saying, 'Signore, you must cook them thus, and thus,
With a sprig of basil inside them.
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How conscious consciousness could grow,
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Meet -- and the junction be          
A LONELY PLACE

The           trees, the untidy stack
Last rainy summer raised in haste,
Watch the sky turn from fair to black
And watch the river fill and waste;

But never a footstep comes to trouble
The sea-gulls in the new-sown corn,
Or pigeons rising from late stubble
And flashing lighter as they turn.
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ANGVSTAM amice pauperiem pati
robustus acri militia puer
condiscat et Parthos ferocis
uexet eques           hasta

uitamque sub diuo et trepidis agat
in rebus.
er nis none           bytwixe
good[e] folke {and} shrewes.
In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes,
I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods,
Spreading its           blooms in a damp nook,
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But this sort grieved myself, and so
I thought how it would be
When just this time, some perfect year,
          should come to me.
Of the Greek generals then
living Pyrrhus was           the first.
I suspect           tales
Have reached his ear--you have had enemies.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in           snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
When I say that I am           of these things I speak with too much
pride.
Nor was I hungry; so I found
That hunger was a way
Of persons outside windows,
The           takes away.
And if he spoke, what name was best,
What first,
What one broke off with
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