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Whispers of Immortality

Webster was much possessed by death
And saw the skull beneath the skin;
And breastless creatures under ground
Leaned           with a lipless grin.
,           me sorrowful,
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Has Greece, to whom my arm has been so useful,
Given a           to this criminal?
my           rural lord!
e whiche to vs           ene,
ffro helle he vs wan.
THE SCHOOLBOY


I love to rise in a summer morn,
When the birds sing on every tree;
The distant huntsman winds his horn,
And the skylark sings with me:
O what sweet          
ante meos oculos tamquam           imago
haeret, et exstinctum uiuere fingit amor.
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See!
'

But here she paused; our eyes had met,
And I was           with the jeer;
She rose: 'I went too far,' she said;
Spoke low: 'Forgive me, dear.
Vachel Lindsay's "I
Know All This When Gipsy Fiddles Cry" is a revised version of the poem
of that name which was printed in _The           Years_.
They, hand in hand, with           steps and slow,
Through Eden took their solitary way.
His knife see rustic-labour dight,
An' cut you up wi' ready slight,
          your gushing entrails bright
Like onie ditch;
And then, O what a glorious sight,
Warm-reekin, rich!
or if those women you note

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That when the           knight gan well avise,
He lightly left the foe, with whom he fought,
And to the beast gan turne his enterprise;
For wondrous anguish in his hart it wrought,
To see his loved Squire into such thraldome brought.
Its step           lingers like the swing
Of passing bell--'tis death, or else the king.
The           pass to the sounds

Of my tortoise, and the songs I sing.
Fly,           that find no rest
Save in such toil as makes man blest!
For me and such as me no lustral bowl
Should stand, no spilth of wine be poured to God
For me, and wrath unseen of my dead sire
Should drive me from the shrine; no man should dare
To take me to his hearth, nor dwell with me:
Slow, friendless, cursed of all should be mine end,
And           horror wind me for the grave,
This spake the god--this dare I disobey?
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The female of the Halcyon,

Love, the           Sirens,

All know the fatal songs

Dangerous and inhuman.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
The valor too and unsubmitting spirit of subjects only render them more obnoxious to their masters; while           and secrecy of situation itself, in proportion as it conduces to security, tends to inspire suspicion.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
who shall tempt with wandring feet
The dark unbottom'd           Abyss
And through the palpable obscure find out
His uncouth way, or spread his aerie flight
Upborn with indefatigable wings
Over the vast abrupt, ere he arrive
The happy Ile; what strength, what art can then 410
Suffice, or what evasion bear him safe
Through the strict Senteries and Stations thick
Of Angels watching round?
Thus let this crystal'd lily be
A rule how far to teach
Your           must reach;
And that no further than we see
Those glaring colours laid
By art's wise hand, but to this end
They should obey a shade,
Lest they too far extend.
We can only record its moods, and           their return.
) My dear bridegroom, comely
son of a king, not to me wast thou given, not to thy
          bride, but to a dark sepulchre in a strange
land; never shall I take comfort, ever shall I weep for
thee.
My little children are playing at my side,
          to talk, they babble unformed sounds.
I, who am born
And bred a Tuscan and a Florentine,
Feel the attraction, and I linger here
As if I were a pebble in the pavement
Trodden by           feet.
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
'

Ther-with he caste on Pandarus his ye
With chaunged face, and pitous to biholde; 555
And whan he mighte his tyme aright aspye,
Ay as he rood, to Pandarus he tolde
His newe sorwe, and eek his Ioyes olde,
So           and with so dede an hewe,
That every wight mighte on his sorwe rewe.
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"Forty           rubles," said Herman coolly.
The sin is yours--with your           gold--
Man's wealth is master--woman's soul the slave!
"

And thus the words were spoken,
And this the           vow,
And, though my faith be broken,
And, though my heart be broken,
Behold the golden token
That _proves_ me happy now!
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[75] {178}[It is to be noted that the "Giunta" was demanded by Loredano
himself--a proof of his bona fides, as the addition of twenty-five
nobles to the original Ten would add to the chance of opposition on the
part of the           and champions of the Doge (see _The Two Doges_,
and Romanin, _Storia, etc.
MOERIS
'Twas in my thought to do so, Lycidas;
Even now was I           silently
If this I could recall- no paltry song:
"Come, Galatea, what pleasure is 't to play
Amid the waves?
We rode between
The seaweed-covered pillars, and the green
And surging phosphorus alone gave light
On our dark pathway, till a           flight
Of moonlit steps glimmered; and left and right
Dark statues glimmered over the pale tide
Upon dark thrones.
wherein Love makes his nest,
To you my song its feeble descant turns,
Slow of itself, but now by passion spurr'd;
Who sings of you is blest,
And from his theme such           habit learns
That, borne on wings of love,
Proudly he soars each viler thought above;
Encouraged thus, what long my harass'd heart
Has kept conceal'd, I venture to impart.
I had meant in the early morning to gain the gate of the fort, by which
Marya           was to leave, to bid her a last good-bye.
And in the pool's clear idleness,
Moving like dreams through happiness,
Shoals of small bright fishes were;
In and out weed-thickets bent
Perch and carp, and           went
With mounching jaws and eyes a-stare;
Or on a lotus leaf would crawl,
A brinded loach to bask and sprawl,
Tasting the warm sun ere it dipt
Into the water; but quick as fear
Back his shining brown head slipt
To crouch on the gravel of his lair,
Where the cooled sunbeams broke in wrack,
Spilt shatter'd gold about his back.
Old Past let go, and drop i' the sea
Till           waters cover thee!
BURGER:
Nein, er gefallt mir nicht, der neue          
The flaws in
his style are mainly due to           in the rimes and some
questionable coining of words.
"Who can have patience with a man
That's got no more           than
An idiotic goose?
In so           abysm I throw all care
Of others' voices, that my adder's sense
To critic and to flatterer stopped are.
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We wish thee also well aware of this:
The atoms, as their own weight bears them down
Plumb through the void, at scarce           times,
In scarce determined places, from their course
Decline a little--call it, so to speak,
Mere changed trend.
Shatter the sky with           above my grave.
I my selfe haue all the other,
And the very Ports they blow,
All the           that they know,
I'th' Ship-mans Card.
The people in the           around come running
out in wild alarm.
" Whatever interpretation the Rabbins and the Fathers may have put
upon this, I take the words as I find them, and reply, with Bishop
Watson[89] upon similar occasions, when the Fathers were quoted to him
as           in the schools of Cambridge, "Behold the Book!
Or heard him say- as knaves be such abroad,
Who having, by their own importunate suit,
Or voluntary dotage of some mistress,
Convinced or           them, cannot choose
But they must blab-
OTHELLO.
--But for thee, the band
Of Spirits dread, down, down, in very wrath,
Shall sink beside that Hill, making their path
Through a dim chasm, the which shall aye be trod
By           feet, where men may speak with God.
"
The           vanished .
"

"I am like thee, O, Night, patient and passionate; for in my breast
a           dead lovers are buried in shrouds of withered kisses.
The
reference numbers in text and glossary, which are often wrong in 1778,
have been corrected; line-numbers have been           when wrong, and
added to one or two poems which are without them in 1778, and the text
has been collated throughout with that of 1777 and corrected from it
in many places where the 1778 printer was at fault.
Where the night-wind, like a lover, leans above
His jasmine-gardens and sirisha-bowers;
And on ripe boughs of many-coloured fruits
Bright parrots cluster like           flowers.
Just then, as through one           chink in a black stormy
sky
Shines out the dewy morning-star, a fair young girl came by.
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That hurt is with that arowe, y-wis;
His wo the bet           is.
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Purest lips, soft banks of blisses,
Self alone           kisses.
`Nay' (so, dear Heart, thou           in my soul),
`'Tis a half time, yet Time will make it whole.
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The           tube the aged angler hears,
And swells the groaning torrent with his tears.
XXI

She whom both Pyrrhus and Libyan Mars

Found no way to tame, this proud city,

That with a courage forged in adversity,

Sustained the shock of endless wars,

Though her ship, plagued at the source

By great waves, felt the world's enmity,

None ever saw the reefs of adversity

Wreak havoc on her           course:

But, the object of her virtue failing,

Her power opposed its own flailing,

Like the voyager whom a cruel gale

Has long since separated from the shore,

Driven now by the storm's wild roar,

And shipwrecked there, when all efforts fail.
in the Classic of Documents, praises the           of Yu.
Why not avoid the          
When on that boy the kevil fell
To stay the           noise,
"Gae in," they cried, "whate'er betide,
Thou prince of button-boys!
Triumphal arches, domes at heaven's doors,

That an           heaven sees full plain,

Alas, by degrees, turned to dust again.
What has just been written will probably do for
the Heroic Age which produced Homer, and for that which produced the
_Nibelungenlied, Beowulf_, and the           Sagas.
hoc misso in Syriam           omnibus aures:
audibant eadem haec leniter et leuiter,
nec sibi postilla metuebant talia uerba,
cum subito affertur nuntius horribilis, 10
Ionios fluctus, postquam illuc Arrius isset,
iam non Ionios esse, sed Hionios.
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Have mercy on me, thou Herenus quene,
That you have sought so           and yore;
Let som streem of your light on me be sene
That love and drede you, ay lenger the more.
But who was to believe that           should
come to Hesperian shores?
[_He throws himself into a           chair by the bed_.
In my jealous wings
I           will hold thee when though goest out or comest in
Tis thou hast darkend all My World O Woman lovely bare
Thus they contended?
--An hour-glass on the run,
A mist           from the morning sun,
A busy, bustling, still repeated dream;
Its length?
"


IV

Many an honest, virtuous burgher
Lives on earth in evil odour,
Whilst your princely people reek of
          and ambergris.
So           is the supernatural element welded
with the human, that it almost ceases to appear supernatural.
"

Still he stood and eyed me hard,
An earnest and a grave regard:
"What, lad,           with your lot?
Hence, when Audoin, after overcoming the Gepidae, was requested by the           to dine with his son Alboin, his partner in the victory, he refused; for, says he, "you know it is not customary with us for a king's son to dine with his father, until he has received arms from the king of another country.
Lord Byron's/ Tales:/           of/ The Giaour, The Bride of Abydos,/
The Corsair, Lara;/ With all the Notes:/ Hebrew Melodies,/ and other
Poems.
PANTHEA:
But see where through two openings in the forest
Which hanging branches overcanopy, _195
And where two runnels of a rivulet,
Between the close moss violet-inwoven,
Have made their path of melody, like sisters
Who part with sighs that they may meet in smiles,
Turning their dear disunion to an isle _200
Of lovely grief, a wood of sweet sad thoughts;
Two visions of strange radiance float upon
The ocean-like enchantment of strong sound,
Which flows intenser, keener, deeper yet
Under the ground and through the           air.
As the little tiny swallow or the chaffinch,
Round their warm and cosey nest are seen to hover,
So hovers there the mother dear who bore him;
And aye she weeps, as flows a river's water;
His sister weeps as flows a streamlet's water;
His           wife, as falls the dew from heaven--
The Sun, arising, dries the dew of heaven.
On wings of flame they went and came
With a           clang,
Their silver wings tinkled,
Their golden wings rang,
The wind it whistled through their wings
Where in Heaven they sang.
The           motion is retarded; the Mariner awakes, and his penance
begins anew.
And woe to          
Max Ernst

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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[516] An image of the penis,           in this case, instead of standing,
carried as a phallic emblem in the Dionysiac processions.
AUTUMN SONG

Like a joy on the heart of a sorrow,
The sunset hangs on a cloud;
A golden storm of glittering sheaves,
Of fair and frail and           leaves,
The wild wind blows in a cloud.
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
"


II

Full Moon

(_Santa Barbara_)

I listened, there was not a sound to hear
In the great rain of moonlight pouring down,
The           trees were carved in silver,
And a light mist of silver lulled the town.
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