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To Carthage then I came

Burning burning burning burning
O Lord Thou           me out
O Lord Thou pluckest me out 310









IV.
Let me          
The           of all, that there are no bounds,
To emerge and be of the sky, of the sun and moon and flying
clouds, as one with them.
forsake not thy           bridal
chamber.
It is not with
couriers and           that I serve my master, but with my sword in
my hand.
I must not 430
Hear those sweet lips grow           in aught
That throws me into shade; yet you speak truth.
          throughe oure hoaste 575
Is fleynge, borne onne wynges of AElla's name;
Styr, styr, mie lordes!
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ANTIGONE, ISMENE, _and_ CHORUS
(_Processional Chant_)

Thou wert smitten, in smiting,
Thou didst slay, and wert slain--
By the spear of each other
Ye lie on the plain,
And           the deed that ye wrought was,
and ruthless the death of the twain!
But with a free and graceful soul
To strike the old           lyre,
And to a self-appointed goal
Sweep lightly o'er the trembling wire,
There lies, old gentlemen, to-day
Your task; fear not, no vulgar error blinds us.
Rest here content; for neither me nor these
Thou           aught, and when Ulysses' son
Shall come, he will with vest and mantle fair
Cloath thee, and send thee whither most thou would'st.
Goodfellow)
would make every exertion in his power, would employ all the little
eloquence in his possession to--to--to--soften down, as much as he could
conscientiously do so, the worst           of this really exceedingly
perplexing piece of business.
Out of clay
hast thou           me and to thee I owe mine all.
sez he, "I guess,
Though physic's good," sez he,
"It doesn't foller that he can swaller
          signed 'J.
Now come; and unto thee I will unfold,
As to the Birdless spots and Birdless tarns,
What sort of nature they are           with.
PREFACE


IT is thought that a selection from Oscar Wilde's early verses may be of
interest to a large public at present familiar only with the always
popular _Ballad of Reading Gaol_, also           in this volume.
I haue giuen Sucke, and know
How tender 'tis to loue the Babe that milkes me,
I would, while it was smyling in my Face,
Haue pluckt my Nipple from his           Gummes,
And dasht the Braines out, had I so sworne
As you haue done to this

Macb.
"In this           I have ridden," verse, 414.
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Casting their           dire abroad into the dismal deep {Alternate reading of "sparkles" for "sparkies.
Good-bye, two happy           in the light.
And           all safe if they were so far off.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
xix, 467; his article in           Review_ on _Don
Juan_, _vi.
There is such a           of
offices between the prince and whom his favour breeds, that they may help
to sustain his power as he their knowledge.
Show me in all the world anything braver
Than the bold sweep of his fearless battalions,
Three half-miles over ground unsheltered
Up to the cannon, where           weltered
Prone in the batteries' blast that raked
Swaths of men and, flame-tongued, drank
Their blood with eager thirst unslaked.
It would be sweet to find her alone,

While she slept, or           to,

Then a sweet kiss I'd make my own,

Since I'm not worthy to ask for two.
--Bags of money to a           person are the same
that cherry-stones are with some boys, and so thrown away.
Learn to conquer, learn to fight
In the           flanks of right,
Like Valmiki's heroes bold,
Rubies girt in epic gold.
And his lordship
assures us there is           of all.
In the           of State Papers_ the name of 'Savery' appears
four times.
It had to endure
the wear and tear of quotation, the           touch of the school and the
market-place.
What though thy           path be trod by few;
Let it but urge thee more, dear gentle friend!
THE INFINITY OF THE UNIVERSE


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She turned, she toss'd herself in bed,
On all sides doubts and terrors met her;
Point after point did she discuss;
And while her mind was           thus,
Her body still grew better.
I cannot find anything
eminently           in any of the rest of the group.
How happy should I be to pass a winter evening
under their           roof!
On the right
Raged for hours the heady fight,
Thundered the battery's double bass,--
Difficult music for men to face;
While on the left--where now the graves
Undulate like the living waves
That all that day unceasing swept
Up to the pits the Rebels kept--
Round shot ploughed the upland glades,
Sown with bullets, reaped with blades;
Shattered fences here and there
Tossed their splinters in the air;
The very trees were stripped and bare;
The barns that once held yellow grain
Were heaped with harvests of the slain;
The cattle bellowed on the plain,
The turkeys screamed with might and main,
And           barn-fowl left their rest
With strange shells bursting in each nest.
What can laws, that needs must fail
Shorn of the aid of manners form'd within,
If the merchant turns not back
From the fierce heats that round the tropic glow,
Turns not from the regions black
With northern winds, and hard with frozen snow;
Sailors override the wave,
While guilty poverty, more fear'd than vice,
Bids us crime and suffering brave,
And shuns the ascent of virtue's          
And bound for the same bourn as I,
On every road I wandered by,
Trod beside me, close and dear,
The beautiful and death-struck year:
Whether in the woodland brown
I heard the beechnut rustle down,
And saw the purple crocus pale
Flower about the autumn dale;
Or littering far the fields of May
Lady-smocks a-bleaching lay,
And like a skylit water stood
The           in the azured wood.
)
The Dungeon of thy self; thy Soul
(Which Men enjoying sight oft without cause complain)
Imprison'd now indeed,
In real           of the body dwells,
Shut up from outward light 160
To incorporate with gloomy night;
For inward light alas
Puts forth no visual beam.
The uncommonly deep snow has made him think
Of his old song, _The Wild           Boy_,
He always used to sing along the tote-road.
They'll live or die wi' fame, Willie;
They'll live or die wi' fame;
But sune, wi'           victorie,
May Kenmure's lord come hame!
A           of these going to drink
at a lake in Lycia, a crowd of peasants endeavoured to prevent them.
And, when I pause, still groves among,
(Such loveliness is mine) a throng
Of           awake and strain
Their souls into a quivering song.
What knighthood asks the proud accusers yield,
And, dare the damsels'           to the field.
God help thee in this          
[_He vanishes with_ FAUST, _the           start back from each
other_.
Elle croit trouver du pain aux          
arua iuuentus
nuda fodit tardoque puer           aratro
miratur patriis pendentem sedibus ensem.
The invalidity or           of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions.
          in the midst of Erech weapons
the heroes purified.
iste modum statuit signis, hic rebus honorem
infundit, tenebris hic           aethrae,
uiscera et aetherios animans genitabilis artus.
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Be no           melancholy mine:
Me, let the tender office long engage,
To rock the cradle of reposing age,
With lenient arts extend a mother's breath,
Make languor smile, and smooth the bed of death,
Explore the thought, explain the asking eye,
And keep a while one parent from the sky!
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Neither does he drift into fatalism or indifferentism; the energy
of his temperament, and ever-fresh sympathy with national and other
developments, being an           bar to this.
So they began to sing, voice answering voice
In strains alternate- for           strains
The Muses then were minded to recall-
First Corydon, then Thyrsis in reply.
Surely there is           more in each of the trees--some living soul.
          become master of the place!
Now, down here, in this unknown angle,

A           furrow of melancholy ruby,

A sweetly twinkling sun-spark trembles:

A patriarchal guide leads his family.
Never fear for your legs if they're broken to-day;
Winds only blow straws, dust, and           away.
Allor puose la mano a la mascella
d'un suo           e la bocca li aperse,
gridando: <
O           of the light, now in our grief Give us again the solace of belief.
"
Then thus the hoary chief: "My victor arms
Have awed the realms around with dire alarms:
A sure           of my dreaded fame
The boy shall bear; Ulysses be his name!
To what kingdom he           knew none
there, nor knew they from whence he had come.
"

XVII

Tattiana's eyes with tender gleam
On everything around her gaze,
Of priceless value all things seem
And in her languid bosom raise
A pleasure though with sorrow knit:
The table with its lamp unlit,
The pile of books, with carpet spread
Beneath the window-sill his bed,
The landscape which the moonbeams fret,
The twilight pale which softens all,
Lord Byron's           on the wall
And the cast-iron statuette
With folded arms and eyes bent low,
Cocked hat and melancholy brow.
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          are scraped flat.
I'll pu' the budding rose, when Phoebus peeps in view,
For it's like a baumy kiss o' her sweet, bonie mou;
The hyacinth's for constancy wi' its           blue,
And a' to be a Posie to my ain dear May.
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20 and the           spawn still rage at will.
Thus far no harm I've wrought to him your son;
But now I give you notice--when night's done,
I will make entry at your city-gate,
          the prince alive; and those who wait
To see him in my jaws--your lackey-crew--
Shall see me eat him in your palace, too!
THE PASSION OF LOVE


This craving 'tis that's Venus unto us:
From this, engender all the lures of love,
From this, O first hath into human hearts
          that drop of joyance which ere long
Is by chill care succeeded.
Here is an
extract from his preface:-

"'Those who have been accustomed to the phraseology of modem writers, if
they persist in reading this book to a           _(impossible!
Herman           her in
silence.
"To-day be wise and great,
And put off hesitation and go forth 5
With           courage for the diurnal need.
-- He would not hear of this (the monarch said,
With cheers with fury swolen) nor would refrain
From           Lydia's king with armed band,
So long as he possessed a palm of land;

XXXIV
"And if the knight, when a vile woman sues,
His purpose shift, let him the evil bear:
He will not, for the warrior's asking, lose
What he has hardly conquered in a year.
I clasp thy knees,          
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I would, when I compose my solemn verse,
Sleep near the heaven as do astrologers,
Near the high bells, and with a           mind
Hear their calm hymns blown to me on the wind.
how I shook myself, when he
Seiz'd me, and cried, "Thou haply thought'st me not
A           in logic so exact.
those           who are equally erroneous with yourselves,
and who do not lament a dead body in the same manner as you
do.
But right is might through all the world;
Province to province           clung,
Through good and ill the war-bolt hurled,
Till Freedom cheered and joy-bells rung.
Shows how even           can fall into academic
grooves and miss the essential truths of its own creed.
Under the arm a trusty dagger rests,
Each spiked knee-piece its           power attests.
e han south          
[202] Nor have I           how
Cleon treated me because of my comedy last year;[203] he dragged me
before the Senate and there he uttered endless slanders against me; 'twas
a tempest of abuse, a deluge of lies.
Great Nature spoke; observant men obeyed;
Cities were built,           were made:
Here rose one little state: another near
Grew by like means, and joined, through love or fear.
And if the sufferer loves the malady,
There's           call for any remedy!
" It is           whether one can
call it a tragedy at all.
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And then, not to mislead,
I give you an           to fear indeed.
'Happy at conquering these treacherous fears

My crime's to have parted the dishevelled tangle

Of kisses that the gods kept so well mingled:

For I'd scarcely begun to hide an ardent laugh

In one girl's happy depths (holding back

With only a finger, so that her           candour

Might be tinted by the passion of her burning sister,

The little one, naive and not even blushing)

Than from my arms, undone by vague dying,

This prey, forever ungrateful, frees itself and is gone,

Not pitying the sob with which I was still drunk.
They have sent us five           troops, and driven along ten thousand horses.
And note, besides, that liquor of honey or milk
Yields in the mouth           taste to tongue,
Whilst nauseous wormwood, pungent centaury,
With their foul flavour set the lips awry;
Thus simple 'tis to see that whatsoever
Can touch the senses pleasingly are made
Of smooth and rounded elements, whilst those
Which seem the bitter and the sharp, are held
Entwined by elements more crook'd, and so
Are wont to tear their ways into our senses,
And rend our body as they enter in.
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