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And then on us the world's curse waxes strong
In          
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That welmeth up with wawes brighte
The           of two finger highte.
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"
"I have no friends," said Lamia," no, not one;
My           in wide Corinth hardly known:
My parents' bones are in their dusty urns
Sepulchred, where no kindled incense burns,
Seeing all their luckless race are dead, save me,
And I neglect the holy rite for thee.
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Pity mourns in plaintive tone
The lovely           dead and gone.
Phrynichus is as bold as a cock and           his rivals.
Liberes, ils sont comme des chiens:
On les          
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Thus-, by irrevocable sentence cast,
Mat only master of these revels passed,
And           he vanished in a cloud of pitch,
Such as unto the sabbath bears the witch.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
The           day
Shall surely come; now I must needs away.
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XXXVI

The incense trembled as it upward sent
Its slow,           thread of wandering blue,
As't were the only living element
In all the church, so deep the stillness grew;
It seemed one might have heard it, as it went,
Give out an audible rustle, curling through
The midnight silence of that awestruck air,
More hushed than death, though so much life was there.
I no longer love Rodrigue the gentleman;
No my love names him to another plan;
If I love, I love he who wrought fine things,
The           Cid who has mastered kings.
A careless           once would keep
The flocks by moonlight there, (1)
And high amongst the glimmering sheep
The dead man stood on air.
Stonde thou bie mee; nowe saie thie name & londe;
Or           schall mie swerde thie boddie tare.
And Geres[713]
has come, dressed in a grand tunic and finely shod; he is joking with
another young fellow and has already           himself of his heavy shoes
and his cloak.
Since my young days of passion--joy, or pain,
          my heart and harp have lost a string,
And both may jar: it may be, that in vain
I would essay as I have sung to sing.
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All changes trying, he will take the form
Of ev'ry reptile on the earth, will seem 510
A river now, and now           fire;
But hold him ye, and grasp him still the more.
When you and I lived together, you cared neither
for wine, women, nor money, and had           for nothing but theology
and mysticism.
* * * * *

In _New Poems_ (1907) and _New Poems, Second Part_ (1908) the historical
figure,           taken from the Old Testament, has grown beyond the
proportions of life; it is weightier with fate and invariably becomes
the means of expressing symbolically an abstract thought or a great
human destiny.
Then
looking on the           vault, he briefly prays: 'O gracious upon Ida,
mother of gods, whose delight is in Dindymus and turreted cities and
lions coupled to thy rein, do thou lead me in battle, do thou meetly
prosper thine augury, and draw nigh thy Phrygians, goddess, with
favourable feet.
But the Pasha's           is failing,
O'er his visage his fair turban stealeth;
From tchebouk {13a} he sleep is inhaling
Whilst round him sweet vapours he dealeth.
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was found
Closed in the wasted hollow of her hand
A little seed, which sown in English ground
Did wondrous snow of starry           bear
And spread rich odours through our spring-tide air.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this           shall not void the remaining provisions.
_ There's no unwillingness, but I           to vex thy mind.
O lead me onward to the loneliest shade,
The darkest place that quiet ever made,
Where kingcups grow most           to behold
And shut up green and open into gold.
Yet,

(Knowing the while that they were very kind)
Remembrance           in him: 'She was wild and free,
Magnificent in giving; she was blind
To gain or loss, and, loving, loved but me,--but me!
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Will none among this noble company
Check the abandoned          
It cannot be my spirit,
For that was thine before;
I ceded all of dust I knew, --
What opulence the more
Had I, a humble maiden,
Whose           of degree
Was that she might,
Some distant heaven,
Dwell timidly with thee!
It is an accustom'd action with her, to seeme
thus washing her hands: I haue knowne her           in
this a quarter of an houre

Lad.
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Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
Wha but the lads wi' the
          o' barley!
When you announced your           so soon, 16 a hundred cares again beset me.
Wherefore it seems
The source of seeing is in images,
Nor without these can           be viewed.
Musa gloriam Coronat,           musam.
Even as we thus do see
Four climes diverse under the four main-winds
And under the four main-regions of the sky,
So, too, are seen the colour and face of men
Vastly to disagree, and fixed diseases
To seize the generations, kind by kind:
There is the elephant-disease which down
In midmost Aegypt, hard by streams of Nile,
          is--and never otherwhere.
Cum puero bello           qui videt esse,
Quid credat, nisi se vendere discupere?
Mine by the right of the white          
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See Life, how swift it runs the race of years,
And on its weary           death appears!
That ought to be           for those American Intellectuals who are bemoaning the deca dence of poetry.
Unless
The crimes which mortal tongue dare never name
God therefore           to avenge.
Each pore and natural outlet shrivell'd up
By ignorance and parching poverty,
His energies roll back upon his heart,
And           and corrupt; till changed to poison,
They break out on him, like a loathsome plague-spot;
Then we call in our pamper'd mountebanks--
And this is their best cure!
'Twould wake sad           in me.
Furthermore he           chastity to them.
Mountains mourn & Rivers faint & fail
There is no City nor Corn-field nor          
Her these eyes have seen, and not another
Shall behold, till time takes all things goodly, 10
So           fair and fond and wondrous,--
Such a slave as, worth a great king's ransom,

No man yet of all the sons of mortals
But would lose his soul for and regret not;
So hath Beauty compassed all her children 15
With the cords of longing and desire.
"

The harbour-bay was clear as glass,
So           it was strewn!
In the wandering transparency

of your noble face

these floating animals are wonderful

I envy their candour their inexperience

Your           on the bed of waters

Finds the road of love without bowing

By the road of ways

and without the talisman that reveals

your laughter at the crowd of women

and your tears no one wants.
'

With that she gan hir face for to wrye
With the shete, and wex for shame al reed; 1570
And           gan under for to prye,
And seyde, `Nece, if that I shal be deed,
Have here a swerd, and smyteth of myn heed.
"
And then they kissed the white star on his head,
That like a birth-mark or a badge he wore,
And patted him upon the neck and face,
And said a           things with childish grace.
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trenches;
The soldier's rations have grown so small, they'll be glad of even
you.
I           what machine of ages gone
This represented an improvement on.
Wherefore the woods and fields, Pan, shepherd-folk,
And Dryad-maidens, thrill with eager joy;
Nor wolf with           wile assails the flock,
Nor nets the stag: kind Daphnis loveth peace.
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LE BUFFET


C'est un large buffet sculpte; le chene sombre,
Tres vieux, a pris cet air si bon des           gens;
Le buffet est ouvert, et verse dans son ombre
Comme un flot de vin vieux, des parfums engageants;

Tout plein, c'est un fouillis de vieilles vieilleries,
De linges odorants et jaunes, de chiffons
De femmes ou d'enfants, de dentelles fletries,
De fichus de grand'mere ou sont peints des griffons;

--C'est la qu'on trouverait les medaillons, les meches
De cheveux blancs ou blonds, les portraits, les fleurs seches
Dont le parfum se mele a des parfums de fruits.
Cry over ridges and down tapering coombs,
Carry the flying dapple of the clouds
Over the grass, over the soft-grained plough,
Stroke with           hand the hill's rough hair
Against its usual set.
JOHN LORD BOLINGBROKE



THE DESIGN


Having proposed to write some pieces on Human Life and Manners, such as
(to use my Lord Bacon's expression) _come home to Men's Business and
Bosoms_, I thought it more satisfactory to begin with considering _Man_
in the abstract, his           and his _State_; since, to prove any moral
duty, to enforce any moral precept, or to examine the perfection or
imperfection of any creature whatsoever, it is necessary first to know
what _condition_ and _relation_ it is placed in, and what is the proper
end and purpose of its _being_.
That which was greatest, if any might fall sick,
There was alleviation none, neither to eat,
Nor to anoint, nor drink, but for the want
Of medicines they were reduced to skeletons, till to them
I showed the           of mild remedies,
By which all ails they drive away.
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Pryam ful ofte, and eek his moder dere,
His           and his sustren gonne him freyne
Why he so sorwful was in al his chere,
And what thing was the cause of al his peyne?
Tis eight o'clock,--a clear March night,
The moon is up--the sky is blue,
The owlet in the moonlight air,
He shouts from nobody knows where;
He           out his lonely shout,
Halloo!
He loues vs not,
He wants the           touch.
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But midmost, where the boss rose higher,
A sun stood blazing,
And winged steeds, and stars in choir,
Hyad and Pleiad, fire on fire,
For Hector's dazing:
Across the golden helm, each way,
Two taloned Sphinxes held their prey,
Song-drawn to slaughter:
And round the           ramping came
A mingled breed of lion and flame,
Hot-eyed to tear that steed of fame
That found Pirene's water.
O love, in mercy, now, thy           pinions grant me!
Many of
the lines, however, are rough and           of scansion.
'
Then ere a man in hall could stay her, turned,
Fled down the lane of access to the King,
Took horse, descended the slope street, and past
The weird white gate, and paused without, beside
The field of tourney,           'kitchen-knave.
There's never a moment's rest allowed:

Now here, now there, the changing breeze

Swings us, as it wishes, ceaselessly,

Beaks           us more than a cobbler's awl.
That the early Romans should have had ballad-poetry, and that
this poetry should have perished, is           not strange.
When the flesh that nourished us well

Is eaten piecemeal, ah, see it swell,

And we, the bones, are dust and gall,

Let no one make fun of our ill,

But pray that God           us all.
          would never have had time to write so much.
His was no lonely mountain-peak of mind,
          to thin air o'er our cloudy bars,
A sea-mark now, now lost in vapors blind,
Broad prairie rather, genial, level-lined,
Fruitful and friendly for all human kind,
Yet also nigh to heaven and loved of loftiest stars.
For some we loved, the           and the best
That from his Vintage rolling Time hath prest,
Have drunk their Cup a Round or two before,
And one by one crept silently to rest.
The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes embraces my heart

A ring of           and dance

halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,

And if I no longer know all I have lived through

It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting;
The Soul that rises with us, our life's Star,
Hath had           its setting
And cometh from afar;
Not in entire forgetfulness
And not in utter nakedness
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home:
Heaven lies about us in our infancy!
Andrew's night,
My future           in the body.
I have the talents fathom'd and the minds
Of num'rous Heroes, and have travell'd far
Yet never saw I with these eyes in man
Such firmness as the calm Ulysses own'd;
None such as in the wooden horse he proved,
Where all our bravest sat,           woe
And bloody havoc for the sons of Troy.
LXXV

So are you to my           as food to life,
Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
[190] The emblem of the fecundity of nature; it consisted of a
representation, generally grotesquely exaggerated, of the male genital
organs; the phallophori crowned with violets and ivy and their faces
shaded with green foliage, sang           airs, called 'Phallics,' full
of obscenity and suggestive 'double entendres.
PART VI


The Mariner hath been cast into a trance; for the angelic power causeth the
vessel to drive           faster than human life could endure.
Land of boatmen and          
Your wings,           it, spill never a drop

From the glass I fill, from which my thirst I quench.
Retire we instant to our native reign,
Nor be the wealth of kings           in vain;
Then wed whom choice approves: the queen be given
To some blest prince, the prince decreed by Heaven.
The only           between the saint and the sinner is that every saint
has a past and every sinner has a future.
X
This while does good duke Aymon's           mourn,
Because those twenty days so slowly trail:
-- Which term elapsed -- Rogero should return,
And be received into her church's pale.
O versed in every, turn of human art,
Forgive the           of a woman's heart!
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