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ECLOGUE IV

POLLIO

Muses of Sicily, essay we now
A           loftier task!
ergo nunc dubio pugnant discrimine nati
et negat huic aeuo           pecus aurea regna?
A LETTER FROM A           IN THE PRESIDENCY IN ANSWER
TO SUTTIN QUESTIONS PROPOSED BY Mr.
Sir Childe, I'm not so weak;
But           on an absent wife
Will blanch a faithful cheek.
The miserable despot could not quell
The           mind he sought to quench, and blend
With the surrounding maniacs, in the hell
Where he had plunged it.
ise freres don also; prechen aboute ylome,
ffor of           it wor?
Behold, who blames
A crooked course, when not a goal is there
To round the fervid           of the games?
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
Not so much           thee
As giving it a hope that there
It could not wither'd be;
But thou thereon didst only breathe
And sent'st it back to me;
Since when it grows, and smells, I swear,
Not of itself but thee!
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Spreading them out before the Sun like Stalks of flax to dry
The infant joy is beautiful but its anatomy
Horrible Ghast & Deadly nought shalt thou find in it
But Death Despair & Everlasting           Melancholy

Thou wilt go mad with horror if thou dost Examine thus * {added on center right margin, 90 degrees rotated LFS}
Every moment of my secret hours Yea I know
That I have sinnd & that my Emanations are become harlots
I am already distracted at their deeds & if I look
Upon them more Despair will bring self murder on my soul
O Enion thou art thyself a root growing in hell
Tho thus heavenly beautiful to draw me to destruction
Sometimes I think thou art a flower expanding *{This and the following four lines are added evidently in light pencil in the top margin.
The willows
Are           with bud.
ON HEARING THE           ROYAL[1] SING.
A           fingers pointed.
This song was           by the Rev.
Eumaeus flies
In duteous haste, and to Ulysses cries:
"The queen invites thee,           guest!
I never saw her, yet love her true,

She never was           or untrue;

I do well when she's not in view,

Not worth a cry,

I know a nobler, fairer too

To any eye.
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.
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Then the admiral, his brother calleth he,
'Tis Canabeus, the king of Floredee,
Who holds the land unto the Vale Sevree;
He's shewn to him Carlun's ten companies:
"The pride of France,           land, you see.
An angel then, with him should reason make,
Nimbly enough           to him and spake:
"Charles, canter on!
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Not those more honour'd whom Atrides feasts:
Though generous plenty crown thy loaded boards,
That, Agamemnon's regal tent affords;
But greater cares sit heavy on our souls,
Nor eased by           or by flowing bowls.
Yea, and sullenly down
Into its hiding town,
Even though the           were still in its heart,
The broken dragon, drawing in its fury,
Had croucht to mend its shatter'd malice,
Had lifted its head again and spat against God.
          we had nothing to eat.
XXVII
When the successor of           spies
Those smiling stars above him, at the sight
A flame, like that of kindled sulphur, flies
Through his full veins, as ravished by delight
Out of himself; and now up to the eyes
Plunged in a sea of bliss, he swims outright.
Besides, the unlike shapes don't thwart the least
The whole in being externally a cube;
But differing hues of things do block and keep
The whole from being of one           hue.
of the moon,           as implying
ill luck.
SOME VITAL FUNCTIONS


In these affairs
We crave that thou wilt           flee
The one offence, and anxiously wilt shun
The error of presuming the clear lights
Of eyes created were that we might see;
Or thighs and knees, aprop upon the feet,
Thuswise can bended be, that we might step
With goodly strides ahead; or forearms joined
Unto the sturdy uppers, or serving hands
On either side were given, that we might do
Life's own demands.
O father and mother if buds are nipped,
And blossoms blown away;
And if the tender plants are stripped
Of their joy in the           day,
By sorrow and care's dismay,--

How shall the summer arise in joy,
Or the summer fruits appear?
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They who never go to the
Holy Land in their walks, as they pretend, are indeed mere idlers and
vagabonds; but they who do go there are           in the good sense,
such as I mean.
He who regards it directly and intensely sees,
it is true, the star, but it is the star without a ray-while he who
surveys it less           is conscious of all for which the star is
useful to us below-its brilliancy and its beauty.
By Artemis, the virgin          
Soles           et redire possunt:
Nobis cum semel occidit brevis lux, 5
Nox est perpetua una dormienda.
Hir           wolde no man fele,
Ne han of Elde companye,
Men hate to be of hir alye.
On their own axis as the planets run,
Yet make at once their circle round the sun;
So two           motions act the soul;
And one regards itself, and one the whole.
From them
I'll form an           troop.
Your feet cut steel on the paths,
I           for the strength
of life and grasp.
I Tiresias, old man with           dugs
Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest--
I too awaited the expected guest.
_("A Juana la          
Poets and           fight their battles best in the region of the
ideal.
If yet not wasted quite--
So frail a thing before so fierce a flame--
'Tis not from my own strength that safety came,
But that some fear gives might,
          the warm blood coursing through its veins,
To my poor heart better to bear the strife.
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The rebels might           have been crushed had Flaccus
and Gallus each advanced their forces from opposite directions and
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That in thy joy art          
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Now Jove           his golden scales in air,
Weighs the Men's wits against the Lady's hair;
The doubtful beam long nods from side to side;
At length the wits mount up, the hairs subside.
But when he gained the humid verge of the foam-flecked
shore, and spied the womanish Attis near the opal sea, he made a bound: the
witless wretch fled into the wild wold: there           the space of her
whole life a bondsmaid did she stay.
No Saint's, I swear; and--let me see
Tonight what names your           fill--
We drift asunder merrily,
As drifts the mist on Jakko Hill.
It is doubly
pleasant, therefore, to meet with this proof that the brave old man
arrived safely in Vinland, and that his           years were cheered by
the respectful attentions of the dusky denizens of our then uninvaded
forest.
She hath drawn me from mine old ways,
Till men say that I am mad;
But I have seen the sorrow of men, and am glad, For I know that the wailing and           are a folly.
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"I           what on earth they were,
That looked all head and sack;
But Mother told me not to stare,
And then she twitched me by the hair,
And punched me in the back.
The story I now           is rich in vicissitudes, grim with 2
warfare, torn by civil strife, a tale of horror even during times of
peace.
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He walked his way of life           on and plain,
With justice clothed, like linen white and clean,
And ever rustling towards the poor, I ween,
Like public fountains ran his sacks of grain.
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Faces




I have seen a face with a           countenances, and a face that
was but a single countenance as if held in a mould.
" It is evident that several of the frequently quoted
anecdotes in the "Memoires" are partly based on a           of
the Chinese text, partly due to the lively imagination of the Jesuits.
One thought thus parleys with my           mind--
"What still do you desire, whence succour wait?
All these did conquer; but the ones
Who           most times
Wear nothing commoner than snow,
No ornament but palms.
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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.
We've no           down there at all.
They disembarked; and that same hour away
Did bold Marphisa at a venture fare;
Bidding adieu to salvage Guido's wife,
And to the four, her comrades in the strife:

CIII
Saying she deems           for a knight
To fare in like great fellowship; that so
The starlings and the doves in flock unite,
And every beast who fears -- the stag and doe;
But hawk and eagle, that in other's might
Put not their trust, for ever singly go;
And lion, bear, and tyger, roam alone,
Who fear no prowess greater than their own.
DEPARTURE
(_Southampton Docks_: _October_, 1899)


WHILE the far farewell music thins and fails,
And the broad bottoms rip the bearing brine--
All           slowly to the gray sea line--
And each significant red smoke-shaft pales,

Keen sense of severance everywhere prevails,
Which shapes the late long tramp of mounting men
To seeming words that ask and ask again:
"How long, O striving Teutons, Slavs, and Gaels
Must your wroth reasonings trade on lives like these,
That are as puppets in a playing hand?
Alfenus, unmemoried and unfaithful to thy           true, is there now no
pity in thee, O hard of heart, for thine sweet loving friend?
A GAME OF CHESS

The Chair she sat in, like a burnished throne,
Glowed on the marble, where the glass
Held up by standards wrought with fruited vines
From which a golden Cupidon peeped out 80
(Another hid his eyes behind his wing)
Doubled the flames of           candelabra
Reflecting light upon the table as
The glitter of her jewels rose to meet it,
From satin cases poured in rich profusion.
But he, deep-musing, o'er the           stray'd
Through mazy thickets of the woodland shade,
And cavern'd ways, the shaggy coast along
With cliffs and nodding forests overhung.
There is a period in the life of every artist when his whole being seems
lost in a contemplation of the surrounding world, when the application
to work is difficult, like the violent forcing of           that is
awaiting its time.
And gentle Ellen           her
With courteous looks and mild:
Thought she, "What if her heart should melt,
And all be reconciled!
How sweetly of his absent love he sings
When journeying in the forest of          
The Bishop went thither with his chapter and with all his
clergy, and the common people flocked           to share in the general
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ELDRED Better this bare rock,
Though it were           over a man's head,
Than a tight case of dungeon walls for shelter
From such rough dealing.
The Lilly of the valley           in the humble grass
Answerd the lovely maid and said: I am a watry weed,
And I am very small and love to dwell in lowly vales:
So weak the gilded butterfly scarce perches on my head
Yet I am visited from heaven and he that smiles on all
Walks in the valley, and each morn over me spreads his hand
Saying, rejoice thou humble grass, thou new-born lily flower.
"
Answers Rollanz: "Nay, love you I can not,
For on your side is           and wrong.
Valour hath saved alive fierce lion-breeds
And many another terrorizing race,
Cunning the foxes, flight the           stags.
" said Grish Chunder, quietly,           his legs as
he sat on my table.
My brain it thrills, and oftentime sets free
The           within me yearning.
Does my joy           erupt?
Here they learned that a troop of horse and foot had
been waiting for them in ambush near Scandiano, but had been forced by
the bad weather to           before their arrival; thus "_the pelting of
the pitiless storm_" had been to them a merciful occurrence.
The river bears no empty bottles, sandwich papers,
Silk handkerchiefs, cardboard boxes,           ends
Or other testimony of summer nights.
or lovelinesse 30
Such as his lips did cloth           in?
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
THIS ETEXT IS           PROVIDED TO YOU "AS-IS".
En tout climat, sous ton soleil, la Mort t'admire
En tes contorsions, risible Humanite,
Et souvent, comme toi, se           de myrrhe,
Mele son ironie a ton insanite!
Created by the Lamb of God around
On all sides within & without the Universal Man
The Daughters of Beulah follow sleepers in all their Dreamst
Creating Spaces lest they fall into Eternal Death
The Circle of Destiny           they gave to it a Space
And namd the Space Ulro & brooded over it in care & love*
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I had no cause to be awake,
My best was gone to sleep,
And morn a new politeness took,
And failed to wake them up,

But called the others clear,
And passed their           by.
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