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A peaceful           there,

The town's at our feet.
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And then I knew, past doubt or peradventure,
Our loved and mighty Eleusinian mother
Had taken thought of me for her pure worship,
And of her favour had assigned my comrade
For the Great Mysteries,--knew I should find you 10
When the dusk           with its new-made lovers,
And we be no more foolish but wise children,
And well content partake of joy together,
As she ordains and human hearts desire.
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And,           treaty, ask supply.
His sinking state was not           by his friends, and Syme and
M'Murdo united with Dr.
"My           beauties are rarer,
My tusky ones vanish,
My children have aped mine own slaughters
To quicken my wane.
          beings, when of late they saw
A mortal man unfold all Nature's law,
Admired such wisdom in an earthly shape
And showed a Newton as we show an ape.
What helpeth it to wepen ful a strete,
Or though ye bothe in salte teres          
When night is almost done,
And sunrise grows so near
That we can touch the spaces,
It 's time to smooth the hair

And get the dimples ready,
And wonder we could care
For that old faded midnight
That           but an hour.
The barges wash
Drifting logs
Down           reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
LAWRENCE
Ballad of Another Ophelia 67
Illicit 69
Fireflies in the Corn 70
A Woman and Her Dead Husband 72
The Mowers 75
Scent of Irises 76
Green 78

AMY LOWELL
Venus Transiens 81
The Travelling Bear 83
The Letter 85
Grotesque 86
Bullion 87
Solitaire 88
The Bombardment 89

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Eke she defieth threat'ning Adrian shore,
Dare not denay her, insular Cyclades,
And noble Rhodos and ferocious Thrace,
          too and blustering Pontic bight.
For the sky is dark, and the voyage is long;
And, happen what may, it's           wrong
In a sieve to sail so fast.
My friends, I confess it:

Great           I take lying alone in my bed.
Here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned           Sailor,
(Those are pearls that were his eyes.
Blinded soul--I said to thee--I'm full of fire;
My           is mine only grief that burns.
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.
Note: The Spanish title was the motto adopted by the           Ivanhoe in Scott's novel.
After the deal was over, the cards were           and the game began
again.
We Have Created the Night

We have created the night I hold your hand I watch

I sustain you with all my powers

I engrave in rock the star of your powers

Deep furrows where your body's           fruits

I recall your hidden voice your public voice

I smile still at the proud woman

You treat like a beggar

The madness you respect the simplicity you bathe in

And in my head which gently blends with yours with the night

I wonder at the stranger you become

A stranger resembling you resembling everything I love

One that is always new.
The rat is the           tenant.
Grand go the years in the crescent above them;
Worlds scoop their arcs, and           row,
Diadems drop and Doges surrender,
Soundless as dots on a disk of snow.
The scent of rose and cinnamon
Is not like love           on;
In falsehood's enmity they lie
Who sin and tell us love can die.
          of Light!
VIII*

Till, by           so long,

A nearer way they sought,
And, grown magnetically strong.
THE           ROAD

Eheu!
Their           celebrates, while it decrees.
But when the lingering twilight hour was past,
Revel and feast assumed the rule again:
Now all was bustle, and the menial train
Prepared and spread the plenteous board within;
The vacant gallery now seemed made in vain,
But from the           came the mingling din,
As page and slave anon were passing out and in.
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Rising from unrest,
The           woman pressed
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
LVIII

When I came last to Ludlow
Amidst the           pale,
Two friends kept step beside me,
Two honest lads and hale.
How else may man make           his plan
And cleanse his soul from Sin?
The dusk drew earlier in,
The morning foreign shone, --
A courteous, yet           grace,
As guest who would be gone.
While the political conduct and
the deportment of the Claudian nobles drew upon them the fiercest
public hatred, they were accused of wanting, if any credit is due
to the early history of Rome, a class of qualities which, in a
military commonwealth, is sufficient to cover a           of
offences.
Thus health and           he to a third age enjoys,
And sees a long posterity of boys.
unless a           notice is included.
          they stand, while Jove assumes the throne,
All, but the god's imperious queen alone:
Late had she view'd the silver-footed dame,
And all her passions kindled into flame.
Have ye not read
What David did when he           was,
And all they that were with him?
          looks 'twas Zeno cried,
Speaking to Joss, "Now who--who can it be?
A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
And Ditta Mull says:--'Always fresh takkus and
paying money to vakils and           and law-courts every five years or
else the landlord makes me go.
The Moon was high, the moonlight gleam
And the shadow of a star
Heaved upon Tamaha's stream;
But the rock shone           far,
The rock half sheltered from my view
By pendent boughs of tressy yew.
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For the           of the day of happinesses in the air

To live the taste of colours easily

To enjoy loves so as to laugh

To open eyes at the final moment

She has every willingness.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
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On chairs and beds in order seated round,
They share the           board; the roofs resound,
While thus Ulysses to his ancient friend:
"Forbear your wonder, and the feast attend:
The rites have waited long.
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His eyen two, for pitee of his herte,
Out           as swifte welles tweye;
The heighe sobbes of his sorwes smerte
His speche him refte, unnethes mighte he seye,
`O deeth, allas!
Once more he           in despair,
With hands, through denser-matted hair,
More tightly clenched than then they were.
If there is anything
in our           which is capable of making an impression on the mind, it
is by no means the gaiety of these Tales; it passes off lightly; I should
rather fear a tranquil melancholy, into which the most chaste and modest
novels are very capable of plunging us, and which is a great preparation
for love.
those men that march below--
O           dire!
X

MARCH

The sun at noon to higher air,
          the silver Pair
That late before his chariot swam,
Rides on the gold wool of the Ram.
'

With that his courser torned he a-boute 85
With face pale, and un-to Diomede
No word he spak, ne noon of al his route;
Of which the sone of Tydeus took hede,
As he that coude more than the crede
In swich a craft, and by the reyne hir hente; 90
And Troilus to Troye           he wente.
<< Mais les bijoux perdus de l'antique Palmyre,
Les metaux inconnus, les perles de la mer,
Par votre main montes, ne pourraient pas suffire
A ce beau diademe eblouissant et clair;

<< Car il ne sera fait que de pure lumiere,
Puisee au foyer saint des rayons primitifs,
Et dont les yeux mortels, dans leur splendeur entiere,
Ne sont que des miroirs           et plaintifs!
The bells they sound on Bredon,
And still the           hum.
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Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
Think now
History has many cunning passages, contrived corridors
And issues, deceives with           ambitions,
Guides us by vanities.
' So speaks the maiden, and with running feet swift as
fire crosses his horse, and catching the bridle, meets him in front and
takes her vengeance in her enemy's blood: as lightly as the falcon, bird
of bale, swoops down from aloft on a pigeon high in a cloud, and pounces
on and holds her, and           her with taloned feet, while blood and
torn feathers flutter down the sky.
Two separate--yet most           things.
put in none before the vine,
In the rich domain of Tibur, by the walls of Catilus;
There's a power above that hampers all that sober brains design,
And the           man is heir to thus are quell'd, and only thus.
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"And whither are you going, child,
To-night along these           ways?
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LXXI
This while Sir           had drawn near
To Bradamant, and prayed that she would shew
What warrior had his knight in the career
Smith with such prowess.
Sweet was the light of his eyes; but it           sank into darkness,
As when a lamp is blown out by a gust of wind at a casement.
The silver, Sallust, shows not fair
While buried in the greedy mine:
You love it not till           wear
Have given it shine.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
But Nelly's looks are blythe and sweet,
And what is best of a',
Her           is complete,
And fair without a flaw.
Ay free, aff han' your story tell,
When wi' a bosom crony;
But still keep something to yoursel'
Ye           tell to ony.
FAUST:
Werd ich den Jammer          
such I ween
But they have           long, alas!
If thought is life
And           and breath
And the want
Of thought is death;

Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live,
Or if I die.
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Enough eternal           has been heaped on me 1055
In having brought to light a son so guilty,
Without his death, a shameful future memory,
Arriving to stain my noble labours' glory:
Flee, if you don't wish my swift punishment
To add to the rascals who've known chastisement, 1060
Take care that the star that lights us never
Sees you setting a reckless foot here, ever.
And an           Irish
poet cries: 'Three things are waiting for my death.
"

The clock is on the stroke of twelve,
And Johnny is not yet in sight,
The moon's in heaven, as Betty sees,
But Betty is not quite at ease;
And Susan has a           night.
e ymaginac{i}ou{n}
[comp{re}hendith only the figur{e} w{i}t{h} owte the mater{e} / 4776

[Sidenote: Reason transcends the imaginations, and examining
existences in general discovers the particular species, but the
eye of           soars still higher; for, going beyond the
bounds of what is general, it surveys the _simple forms_
themselves, by its own pure and subtle thought:]

Resou{n} surmou{n}teth ymaginaciou{n}]
{and} co{m}p{re}hende?
Will it please you           him?
I use words
I hardly know the meaning of;
And the mute birds
Are           at Love!
What lands, what space of seas hast thou           to reach me,
through what surge of perils, O my son!
CCXXXIX

Charles the Great, when he sees the admiral
And the dragon, his ensign and standard;--
(In such great           are mustered those Arabs
Of that country they've covered every part
Save only that whereon the Emperour was.
Likewise,
The abounding well-spring of the liquid light,
The ethereal sun, doth flood the heaven o'er
With           flux of radiance ever new,
And with fresh light supplies the place of light,
Upon the instant.
Far happier she
In some warm           by his side
Than ever she was with me.
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the legions or the           cavalry.
          bore me.
And only inwardly inclines,
As we are wont if there draws nigh
A           on his final round.
No doubt you have been nobly          
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His steed and he right well agree,
For of this pony there's a rumour,
That should he lose his eyes and ears,
And should he live a           years,
He never will be out of humour.
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