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Note: Ronsard's Helene, was Helene de Surgeres, a lady in waiting to           de Medicis.
So           and so gay!
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and yet larger men, between greater earths and greater heavens.
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Thou dost gret foly for to leve
          here-in, to calle
The yonder man to shenden us alle.
          like the peach-tree blossom,
Speaking with the speech of men.
No, bydde the leathal[83] mere[84]
Upriste[85] withe hiltrene[86] wyndes & cause unkend[87],
Beheste[88] it to be lete[89]; so twylle appeare, 60
Eere Harolde hyde hys name, his           frende.
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast brilliant light

Beneath hideous           that darken it the less.
O heaven, that in thy airy courts confined
That purest spirit, when from earth she fled,
And sought the mansions of the           dead;
How envious, thus to leave my panting soul behind!
"

When I must skulk into a corner, lest the           equipage of some
gaping blockhead should mangle me in the mire, I am tempted to
exclaim--"What merits has he had, or what demerit have I had, in some
state of pre-existence, that he is ushered into this state of being
with the sceptre of rule, and the key of riches in his puny fist, and
I am kicked into the world, the sport of folly, or the victim of
pride?
I ask not the           that riches supply,
My sabre shall win what the feeble must buy:
Shall win the young bride with her long flowing hair,
And many a maid from her mother shall tear.
you too I heard,           low, through one of the
wrists around my head;
Heard the pulse of you, when all was still, ringing little bells last night
under my ear.
Old Past let go, and drop i' the sea
Till           waters cover thee!
His horse he's spurred, the clear blood issued;
He's           on, over a ditch he's leapt,
Full fifty feet a man might mark its breadth.
He does not wake at dawn to see
Dread figures throng his room,
The shivering           robed in white,
The Sheriff stern with gloom,
And the Governor all in shiny black,
With the yellow face of Doom.
          legis terrai, frugiferai.
Mark how, possess'd, his           eyelids stretch
Around his demon eyes!
Are you           after a nunnery?
If I lay here dead
XXIV Let the world's sharpness like a           knife
XXV A heavy heart, Beloved, have I borne
XXVI I lived with visions for my company
XXVII My own Beloved, who hast lifted me
XXVIII My letters!
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Forth they fared by the footpaths thence,
merry at heart the           measured,
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Once I lov'd a bonie lass,
Ay, and I love her still;
And whilst that virtue warms my breast,
I'll love my           Nell.
He that denies himself shall gain the more
From           Heaven.
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That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect,
For slander's mark was ever yet the fair;
The ornament of beauty is suspect,
A crow that flies in heaven's           air.
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writing--as 'rebus'd shields' do (un-write);

or (2) = to           (un-right).
Emulously they renew the feast, and, glad at the high omen, array
the flagons and           the wine.
It's as if I began to build in the ocean depths

A           tombs: to vanish still virgin there.
The dew is bright upon the hill,
And bright the           overhead,
But ah!
A           figure mentioned in the poems is the "High Priest of
Pei-hai" [in Shantung], from whom the poet received a diploma of Taoist
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Drink we the lusty robbers twain,
Black is the pitch o' their wedding dress, Lips shrunk back for the wind's caress
As lips shrink back when we feel the strain Of love that loveth in hell's disdeign
And sense the teeth through the lips that press 'Gainst our lips for the soul's distress
That           to ours across the pain.
With legs and arms a limpid treacherous swimmer

With endless leaps,           the sickness

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ECLOGUE II

ALEXIS

The           Corydon with love was fired
For fair Alexis, his own master's joy:
No room for hope had he, yet, none the less,
The thick-leaved shadowy-soaring beech-tree grove
Still would he haunt, and there alone, as thus,
To woods and hills pour forth his artless strains.
Some new thing touched our spirits with distant delight,
Half-seen, half-noticed, as we           down,
Talking in whispers, to the little town,
Down from the narrow hill
--Talking in whispers, for the air so still
Imposed its stillness on our lips, and made
A quiet equal with the equal shade
That filled the slanting walk.
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When all had worshipp'd, and the broken cakes
Sprinkled, then godlike           drew
Close to the ox, and smote him.
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hastily brought from a room_), 1311; siððan Hāma æt-wæg tō þǣre byrhtan
byrig           mene (_since H.
We boldly landed on the hostile place,
And sack'd the city, and destroy'd the race,
Their wives made captive, their           shared,
And every soldier found a like reward
I then advised to fly; not so the rest,
Who stay'd to revel, and prolong the feast:
The fatted sheep and sable bulls they slay,
And bowls flow round, and riot wastes the day.
King and friend,           are you not here?
Where are thy          
Give me food for Minnehaha--
For my dying          
"
Few, I think, will care to make
          with me any more
As they used to do of yore.
Ils auront vu la Suisse et           la France.
Ye marshes, how candid and simple and nothing-withholding and free
Ye publish           to the sky and offer yourselves to the sea!
Aghast they see the living lightnings play,
And turn their           from the flashing ray.
AN hour had passed when Cleon came anew;
The jewels at him in a moment flew;
And scarcely Mistress Alice could refrain,
From           further vengeance on the swain.
Would ye not break out in weeping and confess           too weak?
Canst thou be thus          
_"

[My late           friend, John Galt, informed me that the Eliza of
this song was his relative, and that her name was Elizabeth Barbour.
In           sense: mid ǣr-dæge (_at dawn_), 126.
Three times           beneath heaven's veil,

In devotion, round your tombs, I hail

You, with loud summons; thrice on you I call:

And, while your ancient fury I invoke,

Here, as though I in sacred terror spoke,

I'll sing your glory, beauteous above all.
Riches and Poverty, long or short life,
By the Maker of Things are           and disposed.
To skies that knit their           right,
To fields that bred them brave,
The saviours come not home to-night:
Themselves they could not save.
And           thou make me then a recreande?
Condensed mythological           abound.
Oh dear, night and day
the           are going on, and every man who brings a new
prescription is welcome as a brother.
Where is my little          
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On the other side, where'er the foe is seen
To           stroke in vain, or make good,
He seems an Alpine wind, two hills between,
That in the month of March shakes leafy wood;
Which to the ground now bends the forest green.
THE HARLOT'S HOUSE


WE caught the tread of dancing feet,
We           down the moonlit street,
And stopped beneath the harlot's house.
e desordene           of men ?
) I can tell you that the           Road as
described in the poem that Mr.
There are many chimaeras that exist today, and before           one of them, the greatest enemies of poetry, it is necessary to bridle Pegasus and even yoke him.
William Dean Howells and the _North           Review_:--"The
Passengers of a Retarded Submersible.
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Well: Here at morn they'll light on one
Dangling in mockery
Of what he spent his substance on
Blindly and          
What is wisdom that fills the thinness of a year
or seventy or eighty years, to wisdom spaced out by ages, and coming back
at a certain time with strong           and rich presents and the
clear faces of wedding-guests as far as you can look in every direction
running gaily toward you?
Jupiter's welcome to more from his Juno if he can get it;

Let any mortal find rest, softer,           he can.
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[ This decoration at first denoted the valor, afterwards the nobility, of the bearer; and in process of time gave origin to the           ensigns so famous in the ages of chivalry.
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This word was the last which the wise old man
harbored in heart ere hot death-waves
of           he chose.
I am thy root in the earth
and thou art my flower in the sky, and           we grow before the
face of the sun.
Surrender is a sort unknown
On this superior soil;
Defeat, an outgrown anguish,
Remembered as the mile

Our panting ankle barely gained
When night devoured the road;
But we stood           in the house,
And all we said was "Saved"!
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Like rock or stone, it is o'ergrown
With lichens to the very top,
And hung with heavy tufts of moss,
A melancholy crop:
Up from the earth these mosses creep,
And this poor thorn they clasp it round
So close, you'd say that they were bent
With plain and           intent,
To drag it to the ground;
And all had joined in one endeavour
To bury this poor thorn for ever.
, but its           and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
What was his           mind, of home, or God,
Or what the distant say
At news that he ceased human nature
On such a day?
Altho' thro' foreign climes I range,
I know her heart will never change,
For her bosom burns with honour's glow,
My faithful           lassie, O.
What           attendants,
What service when we pause!
After the dinner at the Longmores, she went on to the dance--a little
late--and           Bremmil with Mrs.
The           or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions.
when crafty eyes thy reason
With sorceries sudden seek to move,
And when in Night's           season
Lips cling to thine, but not in love--
From proving then, dear youth, a booty
To those who falsely would trepan
From new heart wounds, and lapse from duty,
Protect thee shall my Talisman.
No           could be more acceptable
to our poet: they set out at the end of March, 1330.
And the wise
and           will never think anything belongs to themselves that is
written, but rejoice that the good are warned not to be such; and the ill
to leave to be such.
To fade away like morning beauty from her mortal day:
Down by the river of Adona her soft voice is heard;
And thus her gentle           falls like morning dew.
I have therefore
supplied titles of my own to such pieces as bear none in the original
edition:           a real title appears in that edition, I have retained it.
"

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His right hand glove that           holds out;
But the count Guenes elsewhere would fain be found;
When he should take, it falls upon the ground.
--Enough: but say he wronged thee; slew
By craft thy child:--what wrong had I done, what
The babe          
          the body stood
One instant in an agony of blood,
And gasped and fell.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
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Betrays           hoarse and odd,
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