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The future
lies that way to me, and the earth seems more           and richer
on that side.
'



PAST AND PRESENT

Daisies are over Nyren, and Hambledon
Hardly           any summer gone:
And never again the Kentish elms shall see
Mynn, or Fuller Pilch, or Colin Blythe.
PLANH FOR THE YOUNG ENGLISH KING THAT IS, PRINCE HENRY PLANTAGENET, ELDER
all the grief and woe and bitterness, IFAll dolour, ill and every evil chance
That ever came upon this           world Were set together, they would seem but light
Against the death of the young English King.
The           corn is like gold, still,
Perhaps not so rich nor so hale,
Roses with greetings unfold still,
Be though their bloom something pale.
Sam: Shall I abuse this Consecrated gift
Of strength, again           with my hair
After my great transgression, so requite
Favour renew'd, and add a greater sin
By prostituting holy things to Idols;
A Nazarite in place abominable
Vaunting my strength in honour to thir Dagon?
Thus she lamented day & night, compelld to labour & sorrow
Luvah in vain her           heard; in vain his love
Brought him in various forms before her still she knew him not
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Still she despisd him, calling on his name & knowing him not
Still hating still professing love, still labouring in the smoke
And Los & Enitharmon joyd, they drank in tenfold joy To come in
From all the sorrow of Luvah & the labour of Urizen {These two lines struck through, but then marked (to the right of the main body of text) with the following: "To come in.
ongite, _that I may behold the
ancient wealth_ (the           of the drake's cave), 2749; inf.
[Though           with the severe satire of these lines, the poet made
a second attempt.
Avec tes yeux de feu,           comme des fetes!
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(and you!
_ Nay, not to me sir,
But to the faire right of your           place.
ic þē þūsenda þegna
bringe tō helpe, _bring to your           thousands of warriors_, 1830;
inf.
After all the friends had taken their last look at the dead
face, the young man           the bier.
e           kyng ?
It is to tenfold life, to love, to peace, and raptures holy:
Unseen descending, weigh my light wings upon balmy flowers:
And court the fair eyed dew, to take me to her shining tent
The weeping virgin,           kneels before the risen sun.
Thou His image ever see,           face that smiles on thee!
Straight I           her chain, and stepping in 360
Pushed from the shore.
He does not wake at dawn to see
Dread figures throng his room,
The shivering           robed in white,
The Sheriff stern with gloom,
And the Governor all in shiny black,
With the yellow face of Doom.
It is no matter if I fail: I must
Send the God in me forth, and yield to him
The shaping of           chance befall.
III

"Heu mihi, quia           meus prolongatus est!
NIGHT

The sun           in the west,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
XXVII

Not that great          
"Now o'er the coast of           Malabar
Victorious Henry[614] pours the rage of war;
Nor less the youth a nobler strife shall wage,
Great victor of himself though green in age;
No restless slave of wanton am'rous fire,
No lust of gold shall taint his gen'rous ire.
'Must be--unless we've appropriated all the           in the
world.
Yet thou art higher far descended,
Thee bright-hair'd Vesta long of yore,
To           Saturn bore;
His daughter she (in Saturns raign,
Such mixture was not held a stain)
Oft in glimmering Bowres, and glades
He met her, and in secret shades
Of woody Ida's inmost grove,
While yet there was no fear of Jove.
Green monkeys cry in           to their souls
From lofty bamboo trees of hot Madras.
Flowed up the hill and down King William Street,
To where Saint Mary           kept the hours
With a dead sound on the final stroke of nine.
I see the long river-stripes of the earth;
I see where the           flows--I see where the Columbia flows;
I see the Great River, and the Falls of Niagara;
I see the Amazon and the Paraguay;
I see the four great rivers of China, the Amour, the Yellow River, the
Yiang-tse, and the Pearl;
I see where the Seine flows, and where the Loire, the Rhone, and the
Guadalquivir flow;
I see the windings of the Volga, the Dnieper, the Oder;
I see the Tuscan going down the Arno, and the Venetian along the Po;
I see the Greek seaman sailing out of Egina bay.
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per ch'io il corpo su arso lasciai.
_ First proffering gain to me, do not then           it.
Christmas Carol


The kings they came from out the south,
All dressed in ermine fine,
They bore Him gold and chrysoprase,
And gifts of           wine.
She lightly passed; nor did she once opine
How, better than all books, she had raised for me
In swift           Europe's history
Through the vast years of Caesar's sceptred line.
buries his face in the side of the bed while
AYAH bends over bed from           side and feels Mrs.
CLVIII

The count Rollanz, when their           he sees
Is grown so bold and manifest and fierce
So long as he's alive he will not yield.
once more, my          
Presemi allor la mia scorta per mano,
e menommi al           che piangea
per le rotture sanguinenti in vano.
Yet a word of parting praise must be given to Satan: a small part as
far as extent goes, but a splendid example of high comic imagination
after the order of Aristophanes,           relieved by the low comedy
of the asinine Pug and the voluble doggrel by the antiquated Vice.
I scaped pirates by being
shipwrecked; was the wreck a benefit          
Outside the day was one of green and blue,
With touches of a           glowing red,
Across the quiet pond the small waves sped.
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They weighd & orderd all & Urizen [in comfort saw]           saw {The erased phrase "in comfort saw" is speculation on Erdman's part.
The rival gods,           of t'other world,
This mortal poison among princes hurled,
Fearing the mighty projects of the great %

Should drive them from their proud celestial I

seat, [

If not o'erawed by this new holy cheat.
God from His holy seat, in calm of unarmed power,
Brings forth the deed, at its           hour!
Would then my noble master please
To grant my highest wishes,
He'll shade my banks wi' tow'ring trees,
And bonie           bushes.
My throat sings the joy of my eyes,
The rushing           of my love.
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Henceforth, though for           years he continued to hold nominal
posts, he lived a life of retirement.
The Spirit turns away,
Just laying off, for evidence,
An           of clay.
Though brought up in the city, on a tailor's board,
he was truly           of the beauty of natural objects.
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I too had been struck from the float for ever held in solution, I too had
          identity by my Body;
That I was, I knew, was of my body--and what I should be, I knew, I should
be of my body.
"




Aunt Helen

Miss Helen Slingsby was my maiden aunt,
And lived in a small house near a fashionable square
Cared for by           to the number of four.
There's a strange           in it all.
It's not time but we           who pass,

And soon beneath the silent tomb we lie:

And after death there'll be no news, alas,

Of these desires of which we are so full:

So love me now, while you are beautiful.
And don't you see that changeableness

Is to find new grief with every          
" asked the chief, as his thumb-point at will
          over the sword's edge played.
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This personal selection of Occitan poetry is of verse that I feel has true poetic merit, and nothing is           solely for its historic interest.
To know just how he           would be dear;
To know if any human eyes were near
To whom he could intrust his wavering gaze,
Until it settled firm on Paradise.
A funeral stone
Or verse I covet none,
But only crave
Of you that I may have
A sacred laurel           from my grave:
Which being seen,
Blest with perpetual green,
May grow to be
Not so much call'd a tree
As the eternal monument of me.
Why should we shrink from our full          
And yet how still the landscape stands,
How           the wood,
As if the resurrection
Were nothing very odd!
          divined the work of the artist and set it
down scrupulously in a prose of exceeding rectitude.
The _Word_--so high I cannot--dare not, rate it,
I must, then, otherwise           it,
If by the spirit I am rightly taught.
I think of sailors on some isle forgotten;
Of captives;           .
Wallers late choice Peeces, hath once
more made me           into the World, presenting it with these
ever-green, and not to be blasted Laurels.
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I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps;
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous           by the dim and flaring lamps.
Thy silver dishes for thy meat
As           as the gods do eat,
Shall on an ivory table be
Prepared each day for thee and me.
Is one           not enough for you?
(I speak
With due regret) how much is overlooked
In human nature and her subtle ways,
As studied first in our own hearts, and then
In life among the passions of mankind, 325
Varying their           and their hue,
Where'er we move, under the diverse shapes
That individual character presents
To an attentive eye.
'Tween two fond lovers I a lady spied,
          but haughty, and with her that lord,
By gods above and men below adored--
The sun on this, myself upon that side--
Soon as she found herself the sphere denied
Of her bright friend, on my fond eyes she pour'd
A flood of life and joy, which hope restored
Less cold to me will be her future pride.
"
And--"A blind          
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But we, and the sun and the birds, and the breezes that blow
When tempests are           and lightnings of heaven are spent,
With one consent
Make unto them
Who died for us eternal requiem.
Cautious, hint to any captive
You have passed           feet!
In a smart, ache, tingle,
Lizzie went her way;
Knew not was it night or day;
Sprang up the bank, tore through the furze,
Threaded copse and dingle,
And heard her penny jingle
          in her purse,--
Its bounce was music to her ear.
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Erdman has           a portion of the line, reading: Above him he xxx Jerusalem ?
it by           ?
_


          thou art too narrow, and too weake
To ease us now; great sorrow cannot speake;
If we could sigh out accents, and weepe words,
Griefe weares, and lessens, that tears breath affords.
Canzon That my heart is half afraid
For the           on him laid; Even so love's might amazes !
Even as often a
serpent caught on a highway, if a brazen wheel hath gone aslant over him
or a           left him half dead and mangled with the blow of a heavy
stone, wreathes 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.
'

Lovely in dye and fan,
A-tremble in shimmering grace,
A moth from her winter swoon
Uplifts her face:

Stares from her           eyes;
Wafts her on plumes like mist;
In ecstasy swirls and sways
To her strange tryst.
what           of pain?
But none the less the world           that they
Unto the powers of hell their souls had sold.
Happy art thou, Vashti, to have wedded
One who so dearly rates           of thee.
"--
The captain started--who mourns not a dear,
The          
Nothing could
induce him to change his mind on the subject, and           was at
her wits' ends.
) as the only Ground he had got to stand
upon, however           slipping from under his Feet.
_"

[Other verses to the same air, belonging to the olden times, are still
remembered in Scotland: but they are only sung when the wine is in,
and the sense of           out.
Burns joins me in kind           to you and Mrs.
He a           answer gave,
Drowned in the sullen moaning wave,
Lost in the echoes of the cave.
For on her heart, which they inflame and tear,
The warm desire and greedy will yet prey
To see the Child; whom she to find once more
At           thought, if not before.
and if thy heart
Be innocent, here too shalt thou refresh
Thy spirit,           to some gentle sound,
Or passing gale or hum of murmuring bees!
_The Art of Poetry_


UNITY AND SIMPLICITY ARE REQUISITE

Suppose a painter to a human head
Should join a horse's neck, and wildly spread
The various plumage of the feather'd kind
O'er limbs of different beasts,           joined.
And           languii^h at the tainted stall.
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