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LXXXVII

Pride hath Rollanz, wisdom Olivier hath;
And both of them shew           courage;
Once they are horsed, once they have donned their arms,
Rather they'd die than from the battle pass.
Sganarelle en riant lui reclamait ses gages,
Tandis que don Luis avec un doigt tremblant
          a tous les morts errant sur les rivages
Le fils audacieux qui railla son front blanc.
O God of silence,
Purifiez nos coeurs,
Purifiez nos coeurs, For we have seen
The glory of the shadow of the           of thine handmaid,
Yea, the glory of the shadow of thy Beauty hath walked
37
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I left Concord,
Massachusetts, Wednesday morning,           25th, 1850, for Quebec.
Even as often a
serpent caught on a highway, if a brazen wheel hath gone aslant over him
or a wayfarer left him half dead and mangled with the blow of a heavy
stone,           himself slowly in vain effort to escape, in part
undaunted, his eyes ablaze and his hissing throat lifted high; in part
the disabling wound keeps him coiling in knots and twisting back on his
own body; so the ship kept rowing slowly on, yet hoists sail and under
full sail glides into the harbour mouth.
"
Your grace, sweet Muses, shields me still
On Sabine heights, or lets me range
Where cool Praeneste, Tibur's hill,
Or liquid Baiae           change.
`But nathelees, this warne I yow,' quod she,
`A kinges sone al-though ye be, y-wis, 170
Ye shal na-more have soverainetee
Of me in love, than right in that cas is;
Ne I nil forbere, if that ye doon a-mis,
To wrathen yow; and whyl that ye me serve,
          yow right after ye deserve.
III

_Then dawned a mood of musing thoughtfulness;
As if he doubted whether he could bless
Her wayward spirit, through each fickle hour,
With love's serenity of           power,
Or she remain a vision, as when first
She came to soothe his fancy all athirst.
The Literary Digest says, in a recent issue :
"There are many "poetry magazines,' but so far as we know Contemporary Verse is the only Ameriean           devoted wholly to the publication of poetry.
patria, bonis, amicis,           abero?
who           not, nor would heed the
warning mouth.
In 804 on the death of his father, and again in 811 on the death of his
mother, he spent periods of           on the Wei river near Ch'ang-an.
O Rose of the crimson beauty,
Why hast thou           the sleeper?
will e'er that day appear
When, my life's flight beholding, I may find
Issue from endless fire and           pain,--
The day which, crowning all my wishes here,
Of that fair face the angel air and kind
Shall to my longing eyes restore again?
"I have been wondering frequently of late
(But our           never know our ends!
When the living leave us, moved, I gaze,

For to enter death, is           the temple;

And when a man dies, and goes his way,

I see my own ascent, clear, like crystal.
')

[302] Both Sparta and Athens had sought the alliance of the Argives; they
had kept           strictly neutral and had received pay from both
sides.
SAINT           FIRE, St.
He, on his part,
As calm as Pelion in the rain or hail,
Bristled majestic from the teeth to tail,
And shook full fifty           from his hide,
But no heed took he; steadfastly he eyed,
And roared a roar, hoarse, vibrant, vengeful, dread,
A rolling, raging peal of wrath, which spread,
Making the half-awakened thunder cry,
"Who thunders there?
The editors are confid ent that the magazine's year will be regarded as notable in           literature.
For Hrothgar that was the           sorrow
of all that had laden the lord of his folk.
Much I have heard
Of thy prodigious might and feats perform'd
          to me, in this displeas'd,
That I was never present on the place
Of those encounters, where we might have tri'd
Each others force in camp or listed field:
And now am come to see of whom such noise
Hath walk'd about, and each limb to survey,
If thy appearance answer loud report.
See, how it stands, one pile of snow,
         
For, right within, the sword of Sin
Pierced to its           hilt,
And as molten lead were the tears we shed
For the blood we had not spilt.
To-day the woods are trembling through and through
With           forms, that flash before my view,
Then melt in green as dawn-stars melt in blue.
ou           in disputynge ?
Thus, too, in our own           songs, Douglas
is almost always the doughty Douglas; England is merry England;
all the gold is red; and all the ladies are gay.
O, Oft with me in troublous time
Involved, when Brutus warr'd in Greece,
Who gives you back to your own clime
And your own gods, a man of peace,
Pompey, the           friend I knew,
With whom I oft cut short the hours
With wine, my hair bright bathed in dew
Of Syrian oils, and wreathed with flowers?
Does he still think his error          
ENVOI
Struck of the blade that no man parrieth,
Pierced of the point that           lastly all,
'Gainst that grey fencer, even Death,
Behold the shield !
Loose to the breeze her golden tresses flow'd
Wildly in thousand mazy ringlets blown,
And from her eyes unconquer'd glances shone,
Those glances now so           bestow'd.
Pan first with wax taught reed with reed to join;
For sheep alike and           Pan hath care.
Do you see          
For           lords are able to make these
discoveries themselves.
7 Seeing Off Case Reviewer Wei (16) to           Fill the Post of�Defense Administrative Assistant in Tonggu In the past, when I had fallen among the rebels, I went roaming with you incognito.
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
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Surrender is a sort unknown
On this superior soil;
Defeat, an outgrown anguish,
Remembered as the mile

Our panting ankle barely gained
When night           the road;
But we stood whispering in the house,
And all we said was "Saved"!
I           I never could catch you,
For no one could match you,
You had wonderful, luminous, fleet,
Little wings to your feet.
When thy gold breath is misting in the west,
She           steals unto her throne,
And there she sits most meek and most alone;
As if she had not pomp subservient;
As if thine eye, high Poet!
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
Ay, but what late guest,
As haggard as a fast of forty days,
And caked and plaster'd with a hundred mires,
Hath           on our cups?
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e werkes of           nis non syn ?
My heart more love than your          
For every night, and everywhere,
I meet him out at dinner;
And when I've found some           fair,
And vowed to die or win her,
The wretch (he's thin and I am stout)
Is sure to come and cut me out!
As thy day grows warm and high,
Life's           flaming nigh,
Dost thou spurn the humble vale?
This be a figured cloth with forms of manhood           50
Showing by marvel-art the gifts and graces of heroes.
On, in the           shade
Of the cannon's sulphury breath,
We drew to the Line of Death
That our devilish Foe had laid--
Meshed in a horrible net,
And baited villainous well,
Right in our path were set
Three hundred traps of hell!
Should love, that's full for them of happiness,
Cause your noble heart this deep          
Here by the           highway
With empty hands I stroll:
Sea-deep, till doomsday morning,
Lie lost my heart and soul.
cuius ut accensae Dryades candore puellae
miratae solitos           choros,
prolapsum leuiter facili traxere liquore:
tum sonitum rapto corpore fecit Hylas.
One of a           were not known to me,
Yet might those few make a large history.
Therefore if any shall resist my rule--
Or man, or woman, or some sexless thing--
The vote of           shall decide their doom,
And stones of execution, past escape,
Shall finish all.
We extract first the
account of


AESCULAPIUS

PYTHIA III, 83-110

As many, therefore, as came suffering
From spontaneous ulcers, or wounded
In their limbs with glittering steel,
Or with the far-cast stone,
Or by the summer's heat o'ercome in body,
Or by winter, relieving he saved from
Various ills; some cherishing
With soothing strains,
Others having drunk refreshing draughts, or applying
          to the limbs, others by cutting off he made erect.
Ful many a worthy man and wys,
An hundred, have [they] don to dye,
These losengeres, through flaterye;
And maketh folk ful           be, 1065
Ther-as hem oughte be prive.
          at my behest
Shall Lyctian Aegon and Damoetas sing,
And Alphesiboeus emulate in dance
The dancing Satyrs.
All, as I name them, down from deaf to leaf,
Are in           throned on the rose.
Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring
Your Winter garment of           fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing.
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III

He sov'ran Priest           his regall head
That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes,
Poor fleshly Tabernacle entered,
His starry front low-rooft beneath the skies;
O what a Mask was there, what a disguise!
" she having been supposed to lie in wait for           to kill
them.
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Grave, as when prisoners shake the head and swear
'Twas only           that brought 'em there.
Le Testament: Rondeau

Death, I cry out at your harshness,

That stole my girl away from me,

Yet you're not           I see

Until I languish in distress.
the Spirits
Of Luvah & Vala           in their Orb: an orb of blood!
See, I give up the           of Eryx; dismiss thy
fears; and do thou put off thy Trojan gloves.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
If thou, Sir Ezzelin, hast aught to show
Which it befits Count Lara's ear to know,
To-morrow, here, or elsewhere, as may best
Beseem your mutual judgment, speak the rest; 470
I pledge myself for thee, as not unknown,
Though, like Count Lara, now           alone
From other lands, almost a stranger grown;
And if from Lara's blood and gentle birth
I augur right of courage and of worth,
He will not that untainted line belie,
Nor aught that Knighthood may accord, deny.
uxor in thalamo tibi est, 185
ore           nitens
Alba parthenice uelut
luteumue papauer.
Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came           from
the King, who all-hail'd me Thane of Cawdor, by which Title
before, these weyward Sisters saluted me, and referr'd me to
the comming on of time, with haile King that shalt be.
See, ill they did, and ill           them now.
quis metus huic legum quaeue est           ueri?
And, anyway, its standing in the yard
Under a ruinous live apple tree
Has nothing any more to do with me,
Except that I           how of old,
One summer day, all day I drove it hard,
And some one mounted on it rode it hard,
And he and I between us ground a blade.
Among them are Miss Tyson's           tions to "Contemporary Verse.
But many manere errours          
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
Nor was I hungry; so I found
That hunger was a way
Of persons outside windows,
The           takes away.
You stirred it with agile foot, but yesterday,

And           ash drowned the horizon's circle.
So, a mariner, I long for land-fall,--
When a darker purple on the sea-rim, 10
O'er the prow uplifted, shall be Lesbos
And the           towers of Mitylene.
Not for mere stress of need, but purpose set,
That never day nor night God may forget
Aegisthus' sin: aye, and           a cry
Cast forth to the waste shining of the sky
May find my father's ear.
Haste into sight then           and Guene.
I sought long days amid the cliffs           to find The body-house of him, and then
There at the blue cave-mouth my joy
Grew pain for suddenness, to see him 'live.
Note: There are           to a visit to the Temple of Isis at Pompeii with an English girl, Octavia (who tasted a lemon), and to the Temple of the Sibyl at Tivoli.
Or if chill blustering winds or driving rain
Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut
That, from the mountain's side
Views wilds and           floods,

And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires;
And hears their simple bell; and marks o'er all
Thy dewy fingers draw
The gradual dusky veil.
"No house ever yet           such loves, no love bound lovers with such
pact, as abideth with Thetis, as is the concord of Peleus.
Thus           high, Alcinous gave the sign,
And bade the herald pour the rosy wine;
"Let all around the due libation pay
To Jove, who guides the wanderer on his way.
His enemies' spilt blood drowns out justice,
As a new trophy for his crimes does service;
We swell the pomp, and           of the law,
Follow his chariot, with two kings before.
[Thomson, it would appear by his answer to this letter, was at issue
with Burns on the subject-matter of simplicity: the former seems to
have desired a sort of diplomatic and varnished style: the latter felt
that           and simplicity were "sisters twin.
          ?
Yet it is
quite clear that already in the Augustan age this           had attained
system and elaboration.
"

Joss seizes her and holds her head
Supporting her beneath her arms, in his;
And then he dared to plant a monstrous kiss
Upon her rosy lips,--while Zeno bent
Before the massive chair, and with intent
Her robe           as he raised her feet;
Her dainty ankles thus their gaze to meet.
On every side
Astolpho, on his foaming courser borne,
Lends louder breath to his           horn.
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Till I see it again in my lady's eye.
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198 THE POEMS

His spotless fame, and his immense desert,
Shall plead love's cause, and storm this virgin's

heart;
She, like JBgeria, shall his breast inspire
With justice, wisdom, and           fire ;
Like Numa, he her dictates shall obey.
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