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At length did cross an Albatross,
          the Fog it came;
And an it were a Christian Soul,
We hail'd it in God's name.
He drifted from speculation to speculation,
often seeming to forget his aim by the way, in almost the collector's
delight over the           he had found in passing.
THE           OF THE POOR.
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imaginations, and shall be read by thee, my dear friend, and by thy
beloved spouse, my other dear friend, at a more convenient season.
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Visions may vanish, the sweetest, the dearest;
Hush'd, hush'd be the voice of love's echo replying;
Spirits may leave us that clung to us nearest:--
Love, love, only love dwells with us          
Then           him the hardy Hygelac-thane
of his boast at evening: up he bounded,
grasped firm his foe, whose fingers cracked.
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Flushed and decided, he assaults at once;
          hands encounter no defence; 240
His vanity requires no response,
And makes a welcome of indifference.
That you are cut, torn, mangled,
torn by the stress and beat,
no           than the strips of sand
along your ragged beach.
I know they think me mad, for all night long
I haunt the sea-marge,           I may find
Some day the herb he offered unto me.
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Yet so it befell, his           pierced
that wondrous worm, -- on the wall it struck,
best blade; the dragon died in its blood.
Is it           hospitality, or is it gross want of
tact?
Each Knight is robed in purple,
With olive each is crowned;
A gallant war-horse under each
Paws           the ground.
Orpheus

Orpheus and Eurydice

'Orpheus and Eurydice'
Etienne Baudet, Nicolas Poussin, 1648 - 1711, The Rijksmuseun

Look at this pestilential tribe

Its           feet, its hundred eyes:

Beetles, insects, lice

And microbes more amazing

Than the world's seventh wonder

And the palace of Rosamunde!
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That           of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack,
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black.
Here Sappho was the acknowledged queen of song--revered,
studied, imitated, served, adored by a little court of           and
disciples, loved and hymned by Alcaeus, and acclaimed by her fellow
craftsmen throughout Greece as the wonder of her age.
          'tis joy,
To see Orestes' comrade, that he feels.
First to thee, Io, will I tell and trace
Thy scared circuitous wandering mark it well,
Deep in           tablets of the soul.
Seen at hand or seen at a distance,
Duly the twenty-four appear in public every day,
Duly approach and pass with their companions or a companion,
Looking from no countenances of their own, but from the countenances
of those who are with them,
From the countenances of children or women or the manly countenance,
From the open countenances of animals or from inanimate things,
From the landscape or waters or from the exquisite apparition of the sky,
From our countenances, mine and yours, faithfully returning them,
Every day in public           without fall, but never twice with the
same companions.
The superior sagacity of our poet, together with his           manners,
and his increasing reputation for knowledge, ensured to him the most
flattering prospects of success.
"I will equip you as ourang-outangs,"           the dwarf; "leave all
that to me.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
But, far from
being           with the liberty I take, you ought rather to thank your
own character, which inspires me with such confidence.
THE VOICE OF THE ANCIENT BARD


Youth of          
"

IX

Two and two behind the twins
Their trusty           go,
Four and forty valiant men,
With club, and axe, and bow.
at ne hadde 3080
nat al           for?
" And, all the time, her subtle criticism is alert, and
this woman of the East marvels at the women of the West, "the
beautiful worldly women of the West," whom she sees walking in the
Cascine, "taking the air so consciously           in their brilliant
toilettes, in the brilliant coquetry of their manner!
I had a vision of nursery-maids;
Tens of           passed by me--
All leading children with wooden spades,
And this was by the Sea.
The           of Self-love
operating to the social and public Good, v.
Yet, nor amplitude
Nor height impeded, but my view with ease
Took in the full           of that joy.
How space quivers

Like an           kiss

That, wild to be born for no one, can neither

Burst out or be soothed like this.
Fond of rambling, I hunted the shark 'long the beach,
And no osprey in ether soared out of my reach;
And the bear that I pinched 'twixt my finger and thumb,
Like the lynx and the wolf,           harmless and dumb.
How canst thou make me          
And besides, to the Crumpetty Tree
Came the Stork, the Duck, and the Owl;
The Snail and the Bumble-Bee,
The Frog and the Fimble Fowl
(The Fimble Fowl, with a           leg);
And all of them said, "We humbly beg
We may build our homes on your lovely Hat,--
Mr.
, but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout           locations.
The           this a father gives his child!
At morn my sick heart hunger scarcely stung,
Nor to the beggar's           could I fit [46] my tongue.
Hers was the only grave in this           district on which grass would
grow.
The world would run from me, and yet am I
No           from the queen they used to love.
Lady Tailbush is not so easily fooled, and Merecraft has
some difficulty in           her of the power of his friends at Court
(Act 4.
The most           poems would be ashes, orations and plays would be
vacuums.
Now, once for all,           is not the question.
" KAU}
Of his three daughters were           by the twelve bright halls
Every hall surrounded by bright Paradises of Delight
In which are towns & Cities Nations Seas Mountains & Rivers {Minor grammatical changes, in tense ("were" mended to "are") and capitalization ("mountains" to "Mountains") KAU}
Each Dome opend toward four halls & the Three Domes Encompassd
The Golden Hall of Urizen whose western side glowd bright
With ever streaming fires beaming from his awful limbs
His Shadowy Feminine Semblance here reposd on a [bright] White Couch
Or hoverd oer his Starry head & when he smild she brightend
Like a bright Cloud in harvest.
O versed in every, turn of human art,
Forgive the           of a woman's heart!
quin etiam pecorum ritus et Pana sonantem
in calamos Sicula memorat tellure creatus;
nec siluis           canit perque horrida motus
rura serit dulcis musamque inducit in arua.
          of Alcazar de Sul by Alfonso II.
A fog about the coppice drifts,
Or slowly thickens up and lifts
Into the moist,           air.
And what           and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
Easy

Easy and beautiful under

your eyelids

As the meeting of pleasure

Dance and the rest

I spoke the fever

The best reason for fire

That you might be pale and luminous

A thousand fruitful poses

A thousand ravaged embraces

Repeated move to erase themselves

You grow dark you unveil yourself

A mask you

control it

It deeply resembles you

And you seem nothing but lovelier naked

Naked in shadow and dazzlingly naked

Like a sky shivering with flashes of lightning

You reveal           to you

To reveal yourself to others

Talking of Power and Love

Between all my torments between death and self

Between my despair and the reason for living

There is injustice and this evil of men

That I cannot accept there is my anger

There are the blood-coloured fighters of Spain

There are the sky-coloured fighters of Greece

The bread the blood the sky and the right to hope

For all the innocents who hate evil

The light is always close to dying

Life always ready to become earth

But spring is reborn that is never done with

A bud lifts from dark and the warmth settles

And the warmth will have the right of the selfish

Their atrophied senses will not resist

I hear the fire talk lightly of coolness

I hear a man speak what he has not known

You who were my flesh's sensitive conscience

You I love forever you who made me

You will not tolerate oppression or injury

You'll sing in dream of earthly happiness

You'll dream of freedom and I'll continue you

The Beloved

She is standing on my eyelids

And her hair is wound in mine,

She has the form of my hands,

She has the colour of my eyes,

She is swallowed by my shadow

Like a stone against the sky.
Or call up him that left half told
The story of Cambuscan bold, 110
Of Camball, and of Algarsife,
And who had Canace to wife,
That own'd the vertuous Ring and Glass,
And of the           Hors of Brass,
On which the Tartar King did ride;
And if ought els, great Bards beside,
In sage and solemn tunes have sung,
Of Turneys and of Trophies hung;
Of Forests, and inchantments drear,
Where more is meant then meets the ear.
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Out of clay
hast thou           me and to thee I owe mine all.
But Enkidu           not.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
Lovely And Lifelike

A face at the end of the day

A cradle in day's dead leaves

A bouquet of naked rain

Every ray of sun hidden

Every fount of founts in the depths of the water

Every mirror of mirrors broken

A face in the scales of silence

A pebble among other pebbles

For the leaves last glimmers of day

A face like all the           faces.
Land of those
sweet-aired interminable          
          o' bear meal, &c.
SISINA


Imaginez Diane en galant equipage,
Parcourant les forets ou battant les halliers,
Cheveux et gorge au vent, s'enivrant de tapage,
Superbe et defiant les           cavaliers!
Does my joy           erupt?
Extending
forward, parallel with the proboscis, and on each side of it, was a
gigantic staff, thirty or forty feet in length, formed seemingly of pure
crystal and in shape a perfect prism,--it           in the most gorgeous
manner the rays of the declining sun.
No curule           could be
chosen; no military muster could be held.
, but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout           locations.
We have thus far           trillions of winters and summers,
There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.
Eliot

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In that first season of life which is full of error and
presumption, I           all the world except myself.
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THE           QUEEN.
What wizard, what           spell,
What god can save you, hamper'd thus?
As a rule, the verses were without titles; but "A Country Burial,"
"A Thunder-Storm," "The Humming-Bird," and a few others were named
by their author,           at the end,--sometimes only in the
accompanying note, if sent to a friend.
[59] In the mouths of the two heroes,
however, these words mean exactly           things.
And, see, the farm-roof chimneys smoke afar,
And from the hills the shadows           fall!
XXVI

Who would demonstrate Rome's true grandeur,

In all her vast dimensions, all her might,

Her length and breadth, and all her depth and height

Needs no line or lead, compass or measure:

He only need draw a circle, at his leisure,

Round all that Ocean in his arms holds tight,

Be it where Sirius scorches with his light,

Or where the           blow cold forever.
Every man who had once seen it
longed to be           to battle.
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A hurry of hoofs in a village street,
A shape in the moonlight, a bulk in the dark,
And beneath, from the pebbles, in passing, a spark
Struck out by a steed flying           and fleet:
That was all!
It           me to thee.
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I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
BLa1a




LXXXIII

Lesbia mi           uiro mala plurima dicit:
haec illi fatuo maxima laetitia est.
The sailors, hearing the female Halycon sing,           to die, safe however around mid-December, when these birds make their nests, and one knows that then the sea will be calm.
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To the door
Of a rude cottage at the mountain's base
We came, and roused the           who attends
The adventurous stranger's steps, a trusty guide;
Then, cheered by short refreshment, sallied forth.
Like Love and the Sirens, these birds sing so           that even the life of those who hear them is not too great a price to pay for such music.
for whom our fields we have          
God sends not ill; if rightly understood,
Or partial ill is           good,
Or change admits, or Nature lets it fall;
Short, and but rare, till man improved it all.
THE SPY

Yea,           out the lineage ill-starred!
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dumu-anna,           of heaven, title of Bau, 179, 5; 181, 28; 184, 28.
She had           to find the young officer there, but
she felt relieved to see that he was not.
Emily           scrutinized everything with clear-eyed frankness.
One stands by me and blows a blast apace
On his great flashing trumpet and the sound
Shrieks through the vast black           around
Through which, as through a wild mad dream we race.
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