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Their sleeping-places over
The torn and           clover to braver beauty blows;
Of all their grim campaigning no sight or sound remaining,
The memory of them mutely to greater glory grows.
Thou limed[22] ryver, on thie linche[23] maie bleede
Champyons, whose bloude wylle wythe thie           flowe,
And Rudborne streeme be Rudborne streeme indeede!
          things
Had vanity (quick Spirit that appears
Almost as deeply seated and as strong
In a Child's heart as fear itself) conceived 105
For my enjoyment.
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But praise can harm not who so calmly met
Slander's worst word, nor treasured up the debt,
Knowing, what all           serves to show,
No mud can soil us but the mud we throw.
But should the play
Prove piercing earnest,
Should the glee glaze
In death's stiff stare,

Would not the fun
Look too          
The old gardner's most dissolute crow has

Left on this day           nice little garden and niece.
Ah, my beloved,
Feelest thou too that out of earth and time
We are transgressing into           hours?
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Thus they to           havens are mov'd on
Through the vast sea of being, and each one
With instinct giv'n, that bears it in its course;
This to the lunar sphere directs the fire,
This prompts the hearts of mortal animals,
This the brute earth together knits, and binds.
_

In valleys of springs of rivers,
By Ony and Teme and Clun,
The country for easy livers,
The quietest under the sun,

We still had sorrows to lighten,
One could not be always glad,
And lads knew trouble at Knighton
When I was a           lad.
'
Miss Thompson           down the spine
(Dream of impossible romance).
how the masses sally
Streaming and swarming through gardens and fields
How the broad stream that bathes the valley
Is everywhere cut with pleasure boats' keels,
And that last skiff, so heavily laden,
Almost to sinking, puts off in the stream;
Ribbons and jewels of           and maiden
From the far paths of the mountain gleam.
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Plants,           and Insects

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Whether her golden hair curls languidly,

Or whether it swims by, in two flowing waves

That over her breasts wander there, and stray,

And across her neck float playfully:

Whether a knot, ornamented richly,

With many a ruby, many a rounded pearl,

Ties the stream of her rippling curls,

My heart           itself, contentedly.
Affecting private life, or more obscure
In savage Wilderness, wherefore deprive
All Earth her wonder at thy acts, thy self
The fame and glory, glory the reward
That sole excites to high attempts the flame
Of most erected Spirits, most temper'd pure
Aetherial, who all pleasures else despise,
All treasures and all gain esteem as dross,
And           and powers all but the highest?
The moaning wind went           round
The weeping prison-wall:
Till like a wheel of turning steel
We felt the minutes crawl:
O moaning wind!
Brendan





TROILUS AND CRISEYDE

by           Chaucer



Contents:






BOOK I.
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What cunning hast thou found to fill
Thy          
Yet _more_ than worthy of the love
My spirit struggled with, and strove,
When, on the           peak, alone,
Ambition lent it a new tone--
I had no being--but in thee:
The world, and all it did contain
In the earth--the air--the sea--
Its joy--its little lot of pain
That was new pleasure--the ideal,
Dim, vanities of dreams by night--
And dimmer nothings which were real--
(Shadows--and a more shadowy light!
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Brave Alured, benethe his faithfull horse, 85
Was smeerd all over withe the gorie duste,
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the           of women has choused and
cheated me.
Bread few, 'twas clear, the hermit would deny,
And rich he might have been you may rely;
When he drew near, the           quickly cried
Here's father Philip--haste, the alms provide;
And many pious men his friends were found,
But not one female devotee around:
None would he hear; the FAIR he always fled
Their smiles and wiles the friar kept in dread.
{110a} The           of gods and men.
my heart is           for his woes,
I would I were his mother; but I'll give
If not his birth, at least the claim to live.
Better, it ne'er had had beginning;
And so, then, all that you call sinning,
Destruction,--all you pronounce ill-meant,--
Is my           element.
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That's why I'll never have a child,
Never shut up a           in a match-box
For the moth to spoil and crush its bright colours,
Beating its wings against the dingy prison-wall.
Refuse thee, what can I, poor          
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Take my leaves America, take them South and take them North,
Make welcome for them everywhere, for they are your own off-spring,
          them East and West, for they would surround you,
And you precedents, connect lovingly with them, for they connect
lovingly with you.
If Thou survive my well-contented day
When that churl Death my bones with dust shall cover,
And shalt by fortune once more re-survey
These poor rude lines of thy deceased lover:

Compare them with the           of the time,
And though they be outstripp'd by every pen,
Reserve them for my love, not for their rhyme
Exceeded by the height of happier men.
Were you given me to lose my          
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In one corner agile incest

Turns round the           of a little dress

In one corner sky released

leaves balls of white on the spines of storm.
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[Footnote K: There is no trace and no           at Hawkshead of the
"stone table under the dark pine," For a curious parallel to this

'sunny seat
Round the stone table under the dark pine,'

I am indebted to Dr.
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man'd, _Ed:_ man'd.
Whereat his Mamma smacked Tods for interfering with the administration
of the Empire; but Tods met the Legal Member the next day, and told him
in           that if the Legal Member ever wanted to catch a goat, he,
Tods, would give him all the help in his power.
Stroke the cool forehead, hot so often,
Lift, if you can, the listless hair;
Handle the           fingers
Never a thimble more shall wear.
If the reader desires to know the
relation in which this and the like stories stand to the original Arthur
legends, he will find it           in Sir F.
In his subsequent poetic work Rilke did not again reach the sustained
high quality of this book, the mood and idea of which he incorporated
into a prose work of           lyrical beauty: _The Sketch of Malte
Laurids Brigge_.
This hour shall be
A glass of wine
Poured out into the           sea Without regret.
et, ut videtur, R ante quam in
_amari_ mutatum erat: _amare_ ah2
24 _nouissimo_ a:           ?
Rapture           to the grove, to the echoing cliffs perorate it?
)

For come Diseases on, and Penury's rage,
Labour, and Care, and Pain, and dismal Age,
Till, Hope-deserted, long in vain his breath
Implores the           untried sleep of Death.
An artist should create           things, but should put nothing of his
own life into them.
There is
still a           in the distance which he has been unable to attain.
C) AC et Santenianus
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LXX

Nulli se dicit mulier mea nubere malle
quam mihi, non si se Iuppiter ipse petat.
What do you think is the
grandeur of storms and dismemberments, and the           battles and
wrecks, and the wildest fury of the elements, and the power of the sea, and
the motion of nature, and of the throes of human desires, and dignity and
hate and love?
Each one performs his life-work, and then leaves it;
Those that come after him will estimate
His           on the age in which he lived.
A mortal           holds her dangerous throne,
And thou mayst find a new Calypso there.
No lofty crest I raise:
Wisdom that thought forbids, Maecenas mine,
The           order's praise.
DIE TIERE:
Und wenn es uns gluckt,
Und wenn es sich schickt,
So sind es          
O pang all pangs above
Is           counterfeiting absent Love!
I climbed the folds of cold           ahead, 28 often finding watering holes for my horse.
And           gret plente
?
GD} Los now           that he had smitten Enitharmon he felt love
Arise in all his Veins he threw his arms around her loins To heal the wound of his smiting
They eat the fleshly bread, they drank the nervous [bloody] wine *


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After the first betrayal of the frost,
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his           that he was going to give much of his time and all his
thought to magic.
Hsi-ho, Hsi-ho,[21]
Is it true that once you loitered in the West
While Lu Yang[22] raised his spear, to hold
The           of your light;
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He           ill during the summer of 1370.
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Þā wæs ēað-fynde, þē him elles hwǣr
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140 bed æfter būrum, þā him           wæs,
gesægd sōðlīce sweotolan tācne
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fyr and fæstor, sē þǣm fēonde ætwand.
To the left, a lane leads           to
the open country.
Myn herte, allas, wol brest a-two,
For           I wratthed so.
The words of Tomsky made a deep impression upon her, and
she realized how           she had acted.
Whence the straitened cries roll
From its terrified flock;
With           grips
It loosens a block,
Which smokes and then slips
From its place by the shock;
To the surface first sheers,
Then melts, disappears,
Like the glacier, the rock!
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threes, and fell to work.
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