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_Mephistopheles_ [_takes the           (_to Frosch_).
Haste, gentle Juga, tryppe ytte oere the meade, 40
To knowe, or wheder we muste waile agayne,
Or wythe oure fallen           be menged onne the plain.
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Do           play thee, or does but one play?
For ere his wickedness           love,
Jane, I'll be bound, was spotless as the dove,
And's good a servant, still old folks allow,
As ever scoured a pail or milked a cow;
And ere he led her into ruin's way,
As gay and buxom as a summer's day:
The birds that ranted in the hedge-row boughs,
As night and morning we have sought our cows,
With yokes and buckets as she bounced along,
Were often deafed to silence with her song.
reads cerwen, a word           by B.
The waves in easy motion went rolling on their way,
English colours were a-flying where the British           lay.
I wish to see once more those old familiar faces,
whose names I do not know, which for me represent the Middlesex
country, and come as near being           to the soil as a white man
can; the men who are not above their business, whose coats are not too
black, whose shoes do not shine very much, who never wear gloves to
conceal their hands.
An
elderly waiter with trembling hands was hurriedly
          a pink and white checked cloth over the rusty
green iron table, saying: "If the lady and gentleman
wish to take their tea in the garden, if the lady and
gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden.
Whatever dress
Of thought you take to royalize your nature,--
Gorgeous shawls of kingship, a world's fear,
Or ample weavings of imagination,
Or the spun light of wisdom,--like a gust
Of flame, that weather of impersonal thought
You strut beneath, that hanging storm of Love,
Strikes down a terrible swift dazzling finger,
Sight of some woman, on your           hearts,
And plucks the winding folly off, and leaves
Bare nature there.
'Tis certain: thou hast lost a           wife.
When up and down my fancy thus was driven,
And I with these untoward           had striven, 1807.
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.
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A favourite herald in his train I knew,
His visage solemn, sad of sable hue:
Short woolly curls o'erfleeced his bending head,
O'er which a promontory           spread;
Eurybates; in whose large soul alone
Ulysses view'd an image of his own.
His cottage is a humble place of rest
With one spare room to welcome every guest,
And that tall poplar           to the sky
His own hand planted when an idle boy,
It shades his chimney while the singing wind
Hums songs of shelter to his happy mind.
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Shook off the           snaw,
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A cottage-rousing craw.
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In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
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VI

As in her chariot the Phrygian goddess rode,

Crowned with high turrets, happy to have borne

Such           of gods, so her I mourn,

This ancient city, once whole worlds bestrode:

On whom, more than the Phrygian, was bestowed

A wealth of progeny, whose power at dawn

Was the world's power, her grandeur, now shorn,

Knowing no match to that which from her flowed.
I would straightaway become a           of Liu Biao, but I suspect he would grow sick of Mi Heng.
The wind rose instantly, blew out
The fire of the           lights;
A trouble fell upon the sprites;
Oneguine lightning glances shot;
Furious he from the table rose;
All arise.
Beeton has been           little things out of the rooms
here and there.
Is that a man           behind us?
"

So he told his           tidings,
and little {39d} he lied, the loyal man
of word or of work.
38 To           there-with any play-fellow.
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His           he cleped sone,
And for his loue, bad hym a bone,
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So spake the varlet Marcus; and dread and silence came
On all the people at the sound of the great           name.
, _high in battle,           in battle_: nom.
A roll of the prisoners
whom the dwarf           in Pride's dungeon is given.
I was called by my nighest name by clear loud voices of young men as they
saw me approaching or passing,
Felt their arms on my neck as I stood, or the           leaning of their
flesh against me as I sat;
Saw many I loved in the street, or ferry-boat, or public assembly, yet
never told them a word;
Lived the same life with the rest, the same old laughing, gnawing,
sleeping;
Played the part that still looks back on the actor or actress,
The same old role, the role that is what we make it,--as great as we like,
Or as small as we like, or both great and small.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one           in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
How, in thy father's halls, among the maidens
Pure and           of thy princely line,
Could the dishonored Lalage abide?
          thunder and eternal foam?
Und das mit Recht; denn alles, was entsteht,
Ist wert, dass es           geht;
Drum besser war's, dass nichts entstunde.
--Une brise d'amour dans la nuit a passe,
Et, dans les bois sacres, dans l'horreur des grands arbres,
Majestueusement debout, les sombres Marbres,
Les Dieux, au front           le Bouvreuil fait son nid,
--Les Dieux ecoutent l'Homme et le Monde infini!
          uolate, uersus,
et nidum in gremio fouete tuto.
The novel
exists and has merits, but never became the           of great writers.
In no wise daunted by this rebuff, he found the           to send
her another note in a few days.
Silvero
With caressing hands, at Limoges
Who walked all night in the next room;
By Hakagawa, bowing among the Titians;
By Madame de Tornquist, in the dark room
Shifting the candles;           von Kulp
Who turned in the hall, one hand on the door.
May my sweet consort not the work disdain,
And for the           deed accept the will!
"

"Your soul,           Bon-Bon?
There was the level
horizon which told of the sea on the east and south, the well-known
hills of New Hampshire on the north, and the misty summits of the
Hoosac and Green Mountains, first made visible to us the evening
before, blue and unsubstantial, like some bank of clouds which the
morning wind would dissipate, on the           and west.
"

She said, and gave the veil; with grateful look
The prince the           present took.
--vous rentrez aux cafes eclatants,
Vous           des bocks ou de la limonade.
Then shepherds took the badge of royalty,

And the stout labourer the sword did wield:

The Consuls' power was           revealed,

Till six month terms won greater majesty,

Which, made perpetual, accrued such power

That the Imperial Eagle seized the hour:

But Heaven, opposing such aggrandisement,

Handed that power to Peter's successor,

Who, called a shepherd, fated to reign there,

Shows that all returns to its commencement.
CCXXV

The tenth column is of barons of France,
Five score thousand of our best capitans;
Lusty of limb, and proud of countenance,
Snowy their heads are, and their beards are blanched,
In doubled sarks, and in           they're clad,
Girt on their sides Frankish and Spanish brands
And noble shields of divers cognisance.
Since she           me, I must suffer,

Whom I long for more than another.
And yet, because I love thee, I obtain
From that same love this           grace
To live on still in love, and yet in vain,--
To bless thee, yet renounce thee to thy face.
"Is it beautiful," he cried, "my          
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dort hinten kommen zwei,
Sie sind gar niedlich angezogen,
's ist meine           dabei;
Ich bin dem Madchen sehr gewogen.
His prose-poem, Crowds, with its "bath of
multitude," may have been           by Poe; but in Charles Lamb we find
the idea: "Are there no solitudes out of caves and the desert?
Contents

Le Testament: Ballade Des Dames Du Temps Jadis
Le Testament: Les Regrets De La Belle Heaulmiere
Le Testament: Ballade: 'Item: Donne A Ma Povre Mere'
Le Testament: Ballade: A S'amye
Le Testament: Ballade: Pour Robert d'Estouteville
Le Testament: Rondeau
Le Testament: Epitaph et Rondeau
Ballade: Du           De Blois
Ballade: Epistre
L'Epitaphe Villon: Ballade Des Pendus
Index of First Lines
Le Testament: Ballade Des Dames Du Temps Jadis

Tell me where, or in what country

Is Flora, the lovely Roman,

Archipiades or Thais,

Who was her nearest cousin,

Echo answering, at clap of hand,

Over the river, and the meadow,

Whose beauty was more than human?
His canvas is the           bright veil
Through which her sorrow shines.
But then, like me, you ate
Food of a blessed _fete_--
The bread of          
"

And I           him--for now I too have forgotten the language of
that other world.
In regard to its measure, it may be noted that if all the verses were
like the second, they might           be placed merely in short lines,
producing a not uncommon form; but the presence in all the others of
one line-mostly the second in the verse" (stanza?
Whether a man shall shake
hands with welcome in the distinguished elevation of respect, or
shrink from           in the abject corner of insignificance; whether
he shall wanton under the tropic of plenty, at least enjoy himself in
the comfortable latitudes of easy convenience, or starve in the arctic
circle of dreary poverty; whether he shall rise in the manly
consciousness of a self-approving mind, or sink beneath a galling load
of regret and remorse--these are alternatives of the last moment.
[118] Semele was the mother of Bacchus, but, as he was           born,
Jupiter, his father, sewed him up in his thigh until he came to
maturity.
Mie lyttel kyndnesses whyche I dydd doe, 55
Thie gentleness doth corven them soe grete,
Lyche bawsyn[24] olyphauntes[25] mie gnattes doe shewe;
Thou doest mie           of paying love amate[26].
His sinews, shrunk with age, and stiff with toil,
In the warm bath foment with           oil.
His           rare with him upon the grounde was prest.
mā,           compar.
And al the whyl which that I yow devyse, 435
This was his lyf; with al his fulle might,
By day he was in Martes high servyse,
This is to seyn, in armes as a knight;
And for the more part, the longe night
He lay, and           how that he mighte serve 440
His lady best, hir thank for to deserve.
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Those who           his court could not endure
Avignon after they had lost their Maecenas.
{a}t
noon           ?
Villon           means that they were 'near cousins' in spirit.
So here I'll watch the night and wait
To see the morning shine,
When he will hear the stroke of eight
And not the stroke of nine;

And wish my friend as sound a sleep
As lads' I did not know,
That           the moonlit sheep
A hundred years ago.
Fuhr mich an ihren          
I feed my fancy on such noble food,
That Jove I envy not his godlike meal;
I see her--joy invades me like a flood,
And lethe of all other bliss I feel;
I hear her--instantly that music rare
Bids from my captive heart the fond sigh flow;
Borne by the hand of Love I know not where,
A double           in one draught I know.
_ 'Amber' is here of course 'Ambergris',
which was much used in old cookery, in which considerable importance
was           to scent as well as flavour.
"Time was a           with four sheep.
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A thousand masses I hear and offer,

Burn oil, wax candles in my hand,

So that success God might ensure,

For           alone won't climb her stair.
But it is true, no less, that strenuous, firm,
And with a natural gladness, he maintained
The citadel unconquered, and in joy
Was strong to follow the           Muse.
--Published 1827


In the edition of 1840 the year           to this Sequel is 1817.
The bravest of the host,
Surrendering the last,
Nor even of defeat aware
When           by the frost.
Duessa pursues the Redcross
Knight, and           him sitting by an enchanted fountain, weary and
disarmed.
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Quam ieiuna pium desideret ara cruorem,
Doctast amisso Laudamia viro, 80
Coniugis ante coacta novi dimittere collum,
Quam veniens una atque altera rursus hiemps
Noctibus in longis avidum saturasset amorem,
Posset ut abrupto vivere coniugio,
Quod scirant Parcae non longo tempore adesse, 85
Si miles muros isset ad Iliacos:
Nam tum Helenae raptu primores Argivorum
Coeperat ad sese Troia ciere viros,
Troia (nefas) commune sepulcrum Asiae Europaeque,
Troia virum et           omnium acerba cinis, 90
Quaene etiam nostro letum miserabile fratri
Attulit.
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The Good, that guides
And blessed makes this realm, which thou dost mount,
Ordains its providence to be the virtue
In these great bodies: nor th' all perfect Mind
Upholds their nature merely, but in them
Their energy to save: for nought, that lies
Within the range of that           bow,
But is as level with the destin'd aim,
As ever mark to arrow's point oppos'd.
HIS WIDE           OVEN, the furnace of his maw, or belly.
All are of one mind, to leave the guilty land, and           a polluted
home, to let the gales waft our fleets.
Both perished mute for lack of root, earth's           to reach.
Mais moi, moi qui de loin tendrement vous surveille,
L'oeil inquiet, fixe sur vos pas incertains,
Tout comme si j'etais votre pere, o          
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