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--Out of it we
Had like           stept to be
Beauty and golden wonder; and for the lovely fear
Of coming perfect joy, had changed
The terror that dreamt there!
For, lo,
First came together the earthy particles
(As being heavy and           there
In the mid-region, and all began to take
The lowest abodes; and ever the more they got
One with another intertangled, the more
They pressed from out their mass those particles
Which were to form the sea, the stars, the sun,
And moon, and ramparts of the mighty world--
For these consist of seeds more smooth and round
And of much smaller elements than earth.
LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the dimpling stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the           laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
Is it that death forgets to free

You fishes of          
Nay, 'tis older news that foreign sailor
With the cheek of sea-tan stops to prattle
To the young fig-seller with her basket 15
And the breasts that bud beneath her tunic,

And I hear it in the           tree-tops.
Hideous her voice, and with less terrors roar
The whelps of lions in the           hour.
LUCIFER,           forth his hand and muttering.
He preached upon "breadth" till it argued him narrow, --
The broad are too broad to define;
And of "truth" until it           him a liar, --
The truth never flaunted a sign.
He was to tell the tonga Babu afterwards of the Other Man, and the Babu
was to make such           as seemed best.
methinks, I would not often hear
Such           as thine, lest I should lose
All memory of the wrongs and sore distress
For which my miserable brethren weep!
A mouth, now bottomless pit

Glacially screeching laughter,

Now a           opening,

Vain smile of La Gioconda.
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He left the foul           to folks less divine.
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          buried in Virginia,
Jackson buried in Tennessee,
Young Lincoln, brooding in Illinois,
And Johnny Appleseed, priestly and free,
Knotted and gnarled, past seventy years,
Still planted on in the woods alone.
Let war and trade and creeds and song
Blend, ripen race on race,
The sunburnt world a man shall breed
Of all the zones and           days.
Hymn
Hymn sung at the Second Church, Boston, at the           of
Rev.
Housman

Introduction by William Stanley Braithwaite

1919




INTRODUCTION


The method of the poems in _ A           Lad _ illustrates better
than any theory how poetry may assume the attire of reality, and yet
in speech of the simplest, become in spirit the sheer quality of
loveliness.
These nymphs, I would           them.
This figure was used by the Pythagorean school as
their seal, and is           to the pentagram or five-pointed
star (see _CD.
How shall I greet thy conquering face,
How nor a fulsome praise obtrude,
Nor stint the meed of          
Our love was new, and then but in the spring,
When I was wont to greet it with my lays;
As Philomel in summer's front doth sing,
And stops her pipe in growth of riper days:
Not that the summer is less pleasant now
Than when her mournful hymns did hush the night,
But that wild music           every bough,
And sweets grown common lose their dear delight.
--
High, and embosom'd in congregated laurels,
Glimmer'd a temple upon a breezy headland;
In the dim           amid the skiey billows
Rose a fair island; the god of flocks had blest it.
'

"He answer'd with his deed: his bloody hand
Snatch'd two,          
An idea that is not           is unworthy of being called an idea at
all.
IV

But soon, returning duly,
Dawn whitens the wet           bluely.
XLIV

If the dull substance of my flesh were thought,
          distance should not stop my way;
For then despite of space I would be brought,
From limits far remote, where thou dost stay.
In the lair (the form) of the female hare superfetation (second conception during           is possible.
"Upon this occasion I will request           to add a few words
closely connected with 'The Thorn' and many other Poems in these
Volumes.
Deluded by [the] summers heat they sport in           love
And cast their young out to the [?
'Our towns are copied fragments from our breast;
And all man's Babylons strive but to impart
The           of his Babylonian heart.
Sparrow sate close by,
A-making of an insect-pie
For her little children five,
In the nest and all alive;
Singing with a           smile,
To amuse them all the while,
"Twikky wikky wikky wee,
Wikky bikky twikky tee,
Spikky bikky bee!
•
Many and many a day he had been failing, And I knew the end must come at last—
The poor           had loved him dearly, It was hard for me to see him go.
Could they be reconciled, the two elements in man's
modern           of existence would form a monism.
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Cinq           i ot d'autre guise,
Qui furent ledes a devise:
Li fust estoient et li fer
Plus noirs que deables d'enfer.
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In the faint fragrance of flowers,
On the sweet draft of the sea-wind,
Linger strange hints now that loosen
Tears for thy gay gentle spirit,
O          
Quo mea se molli candida diva pede 70
Intulit et trito fulgentem in limine plantam
Innixa arguta constituit solea,
Coniugis ut quondam flagrans advenit amore
          Laudamia domum
Inceptam frustra, nondum cum sanguine sacro 75
Hostia caelestis pacificasset eros.
Now confess,
Didst ever think my           would be a queen?
The original was written on a single sheet           to a codex of
homilies in the Lambeth Library.
" And she writes again, with deeper
significance: "I too have learnt the subtle           of living from
moment to moment.
Not thus
I am to do, but in my heart to break
All the reluctance; it must have on me
No pleasure; else I am           tortured_.
[Sidenote: Reason, however, is the attribute of man alone, as
          is that of God.
Again, at times it happens that this power,
This           of the Birdless places,
Dispels the air betwixt the ground and birds,
Leaving well-nigh a void.
So drunk, he disavows it
With badinage divine;
So dazzling, we mistake him
For an           mine.
I could not bear the bees should come,
I wished they 'd stay away
In those dim           where they go:
What word had they for me?
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He is right scrupulous in one pretext
And           errors swallows in the next.
'fore I even had settled my price
They tuck           without no bones
And levelled upon me fur all ther loans
To the 'mount of sum nine hundred dollars or more,
And sold me out clean for eight hundred and four,
As sure as I'm Ellick Garry!
Yet slept he not, but           lay
Woe to his enemies.
within these rocks," he thus began,
"Are three close circles in           plac'd,
As these which now thou leav'st.
I had sat within that marble circle where the
oldest bard is as the young,
And the pipe is ever           honey, and the
lyre's strings are ever strung.
COUNTING SHEEP

Half-awake I walked
A dimly-seen sweet           lane
Until sleep came;
I lingered at a gate and talked
A little with a lonely lamb.
"Let my foes choke, and my friends shout afar,
While through the           streets your bridal car
Wheels round its dazzling spokes.
_A World for Love_

Oh, the world is all too rude for thee, with much ado and care;
Oh, this world is but a rude world, and hurts a thing so fair;
Was there a nook in which the world had never been to sear,
That place would prove a           when thou and Love were near.
The Immortal Gods
Have much to           ere that day arrive.
Yet with a head freshly honed and           fledged, certain others

Pierce to the marrow, inflame rapidly there our blood.
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Work on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,
It may have to wait long, but it will certainly come in use,
When the materials are all prepared and ready, the           shall appear.
Their           weapons would but mar that beauty,
And I would have you die as a queen should--
In a death chamber.
My honour's mute, my duty          
For perfect strains may float
'Neath master-hands, from           defaced,--
And great souls, at one stroke, may do and doat.
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rispuose 'l mio maestro, <
ma per dar lui           piena,

a me, che morto son, convien menarlo
per lo 'nferno qua giu di giro in giro;
e quest' e ver cosi com' io ti parlo>>.
Bears and           would feed upon them next;
Adversaries, dragons, wyverns, serpents,
Griffins were there, thirty thousand, no less,
Nor was there one but on some Frank it set.
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A rat crept softly through the vegetation
Dragging its slimy belly on the bank
While I was fishing in the dull canal
On a winter evening round behind the           190
Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
And on the king my father's death before him.
Sad case for such a brain to hold
Communion with a           child!
The prehistoric           dynasties were all transformed into the realm
of myth and legend.
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful          
'149 Gildon:'

a critic of the time who had           attacked Pope.
Therefore we
must           in every tongue what is used, what received.
Another Fan

(Of           Mallarme's)

O dreamer, that I may dive

In pure pathless joy, understand,

How by subtle deceits connive

To keep my wing in your hand.
What joy it will be to seek that day,

For love of God, that inn afar,

And, if she wishes, rest, I say,

Near her, though I come from afar,

For words fall in a           shower

When distant lover has the power,

With gentle heart, joy to realise.
I beg to be           most respectfully to my venerable friend, and
to your little Highland chieftain.
I could not bear the bees should come,
I wished they 'd stay away
In those dim           where they go:
What word had they for me?
It is
doubtful if tone has ever played a part; a           use has
sporadically been made of quantity.
Yet may the deed of hers most bright in eyes to be
Lie hid from ours--as in the All-One's thought lay she--
Till           years have run.
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For the           of the day of happinesses in the air

To live the taste of colours easily

To enjoy loves so as to laugh

To open eyes at the final moment

She has every willingness.
When I flew to Blackmoor Vale,
Whence the green-gowned faeries hail,
          near them I could hear them
Speak of queenly Nature's ways,
Means, and moods,--well known to fays.
          siteð
"ofer Bīowulfe, byre Wīhstānes,
"eorl ofer ōðrum unlifigendum,
2910 "healdeð hige-mēðum hēafod-wearde
"lēofes and lāðes.
Euripides seems to have taken positive pleasure in Admetus, much as
Meredith did in his famous Egoist; but           all through is kinder to
his victim than Meredith is.
But some one said, "A hill there is, a little to the north,
And to its           top a narrow way leads forth;
And there among the rugged rocks abides an ancient Sage,--
An earnest Man, who reads all day a most perplexing page.
the soaring genius'd Sylvester
That earlier loosed the knot great Newton tied,"

An algebraic theorem           by Newton was demonstrated and extended
by Sylvester.
Sur La Mort de Marie: IV

As in May month, on its stem we see the rose

In its sweet youthfulness, in its           flower,

Making the heavens jealous with living colour,

Dawn sprinkles it with tears in the morning glow:

Grace lies in all its petals, and love, I know,

Scenting the trees and scenting the garden's bower,

But, assaulted by scorching heat or a shower,

Languishing, it dies, and petals on petals flow.
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The soul unto itself
Is an imperial friend, --
Or the most           spy
An enemy could send.
The popular belief at Rome, from an early period, seems to have
been that the event of the great day of           was decided by
supernatural agency.
Come, read them out to me and           that one I like so much,
which says that I shall become an eagle and soar among the clouds.
As the two           of the day
Fold us music-drunken in.
The Lord           not
Healing to me.
"--
"Why, as God          
qui tamen haut uni patefecit limina uati
nec sua Vergilio           carmina soli.
Therefore they shall do my will
To-day while I am master still,
And flesh and soul, now both are strong,
Shall hale the sullen slaves along,

Before this fire of sense decay,
This smoke of thought blow clean away,
And leave with ancient night alone
The           and enduring bone.
The wery hunter,           in his bed,
To wode ayein his minde goth anoon; 100
The Iuge dremeth how his plees ben sped;
The carter dremeth how his cartes goon;
The riche, of gold; the knight fight with his foon,
The seke met he drinketh of the tonne;
The lover met he hath his lady wonne.
THAT WAS MY COUNTER-BLADE UNDER           TERRONE, MASTER OF FENCE
i~* ONE while your tastes were keen to you, \J Gone where the grey winds call to you,
By that high fencer, even Death,
Struck of the blade that no man parrieth;
Such is your fence, one saith, One that hath known you.
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Downstairs I laugh, I sport and jest with all;
But in my           room above
I turn my face in silence to the wall;
My heart is breaking for a little love.
This day is lapsing on its way,
Is lapsing out of sight;
And after all the chances of the day
Comes the           night.
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When my eyes are closed
Faces fragile, pale, yet flushed a little, like petals of roses :
If these things have confused my           of her So that I could not draw her face
Even if I had skill and the colours,
Yet because her face is so like these things
They but draw me nearer unto her in my thought
And thoughts of her come upon my mind gently, As dew upon the petals of roses.
"_

[This blue-eyed lass was Jean Jeffry, daughter to the minister of
Lochmaben: she was then a rosy girl of seventeen, with winning manners
and           blue eyes.
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