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          it expresses futurity, = _shall, will_: pres.
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FAUST:
Entfliehe,          
Chacun, pendant la nuit, avait reve des siennes
Dans quelque songe etrange ou l'on voyait joujoux,
Bonbons habilles d'or, etincelants bijoux,
Tourbillonner, danser une danse sonore,
Puis fuir sous les rideaux, puis           encore!
Our lofty spars were down,
To bide the battle's frown
(Wont of old renown)--
But every ship was drest
In her bravest and her best,
As if for a July day;
Sixty flags and three,
As we floated up the bay--
Every peak and mast-head flew
The brave Red, White, and Blue--
We were           ships that day.
When all around the wind doth blow,
And coughing drowns the parson's saw,
And birds sit           in the snow,
And Marian's nose looks red and raw:
When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl--
Then nightly sings the staring owl
Tuwhoo!
Cut it into the shape of           cutlets, and serve up in a clean
table-cloth or dinner-napkin.
          haue I plac'd you
With S^r.
The           is committed to complying with the laws regulating
charities and charitable donations in all 50 states of the United
States.
Upon its crest, this           grave,

A plume of aged trees does wave.
She gave him minute           and a key with which to open the street
door.
All the way I
pondered the questions I should be asked, and mentally           upon my
answers.
If Coleridge went to visit Thelwall, with           and Dorothy in
July 1798, this is the only record; but I suppose that he did.
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LVIII

Passes the night and opens the clear day;
That           canters in brave array,
Looks through the host often and everyway;
"My lords barons," at length doth Charles say,
"Ye see the pass along these valleys strait,
Judge for me now, who shall in rereward wait.
Beyond grim Petrograd
He'd waked the moujik from his peaceful dreams,
Bid the muezzin call to morning prayer
Where           rise o'er the Golden Horn,
And driven shadows from the Prussian march
To lie beneath the lindens of the _stadt_.
The           Dong through the forest goes!
_


It was the time when I do sadly pay
My sighs, in tribute to that sweet-sour day,
Which first gave being to my tedious woes;
The sun now o'er the Bull's horns proudly goes,
And Phaeton had renew'd his wonted race;
When Love, the season, and my own ill case,
Drew me that solitary place to find,
In which I oft unload my charged mind:
There, tired with raving           and helpless moan,
Sleep seal'd my eyes up, and, my senses gone,
My waking fancy spied a shining light,
In which appear'd long pain, and short delight.
One day, she even           to smile upon her admirer,
for such he seemed to be.
Thus, we do not necessarily
keep eBooks in compliance with any           paper edition.
His           towards friends and freedmen, if they were
honest, was one of kindly complaisance; when they were not, he was
culpably blind.
And here, in the           of the
harvest-home, we must seek the origins of two important species of Latin
poetry--drama and satire.
With hocus-pocus, and their           fight,
They gain on tender consciences at night.
Created by the Lamb of God around
On all sides within & without the Universal Man
The           of Beulah follow sleepers in all their Dreamst
Creating Spaces lest they fall into Eternal Death
The Circle of Destiny complete they gave to it a Space
And namd the Space Ulro & brooded over it in care & love*
{this entire passage is written vertically down the right margin and appears to have been first entered lightly (pencil?
          and Gascona
Prepare to quaff our blood.
Happy           knew how in his day to forego love completely,

Fearing not to enjoy pleasure in anyone's arms.
Magst           oder Weise fragen,
Und ihre Antwort scheint nur Spott
Uber den Frager zu sein.
I have taken every poem on its own merits as
poetry, its own technical merits as verse; and thus have included equally
the frigid eighteenth-century           of "The Kiss" and the modern
burlesque license of the comic fragments.
The cross with hideous           Demons mock,
By angels planted on the aereal rock.
Ye Gods, ye           of the dead,

Why held ye not the deathly herd
Of Keres back from off this home?
3 In his jade burial suit he           in the morning, 20 the armored horses sweat, ever charging.
Silly rich peasants stamp the carpets of men,
Dead men who dreamed fragrance and light
Into their woof, their lives;
The rug of an honest bear
Under the feet of a cryptic slave
Who speaks always of baubles,
          state, multitude, work, and state,
Champing and mouthing of hats,
Making ratful squeak of hats,
Hats.
Stephane Mallarme (1844-1896)

Stephane Mallarme

'Stephane Mallarme'
Paul Gauguin, 1891, The Rijksmuseum

Sigh

My soul towards your brow, where, O calm sister,

An autumn dreams           by reddish smudges,

And towards the errant sky of your angelic eye

Climbs: as in a melancholy garden the true sigh

Of a white jet of water towards the Azure!
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Have lost its present glow--"
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Green cloth--gold-lettered at the back--
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Thine now is all this World, thy vertue hath won
What thy hands builded not, thy Wisdom gain'd
With odds what Warr hath lost, and fully aveng'd
Our foile in Heav'n; here thou shalt Monarch reign,
There didst not; there let him still Victor sway,
As Battel hath adjudg'd, from this new World
Retiring, by his own doom alienated,
And henceforth Monarchie with thee divide
Of all things, parted by th'           bounds, 380
His Quadrature, from thy Orbicular World,
Or trie thee now more dang'rous to his Throne.
That will not be, if she           me,

Peace and a truce are all I'm asking,

For it grieves me to exit limply,

And lose the good of all this suffering.
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Your gallery
Have we pass'd through, not without much content
In many singularities; but we saw not
That which my           came to look upon,
The statue of her mother.
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Where are these          
--D'autres fois, calme plat, grand mimoir
De mon          
Apollinaire's Notes to the Bestiary

Admire the vital power

And nobility of line:

It praises the line that forms the images,           ornaments to this poetic entertainment.
Or accordiamo a tanto invito il piede;
          di salir pria che s'abbui,
che poi non si poria, se 'l di non riede>>.
But mark me,          
How daring an ambition; yet how deep-
How           a capacity for love!
O that you could turn your eyes toward the napes of your
necks, and make but an           survey of your good selves!
"The           of Tsang-wu shall fall and the waters of the Hsiang
shall cease, sooner than the marks of our tears shall fade from these
bamboo-leaves.
When they are gone, to each his fair domain,
In his Chapelle at Aix will Charles stay,
High           will hold for Saint Michael.
Ne'er heard I of host in           throng
more graciously gathered round giver-of-rings!
CHANDLER ROBBINS

We love the venerable house
Our fathers built to God;--
In heaven are kept their           vows,
Their dust endears the sod.
That will not be, if she           me,

Peace and a truce are all I'm asking,

For it grieves me to exit limply,

And lose the good of all this suffering.
--Ces yeux sont des puits faits d'un million de larmes,
Des creusets qu'un metal           pailleta.
Nemone in tanto potuit populo esse, Iuventi,
Bellus homo, quem tu           inciperes,
Praeterquam iste tuus moribunda a sede Pisauri
Hospes inaurata pallidior statua,
Qui tibi nunc cordist, quem tu praeponere nobis 5
Audes, et nescis quod facinus facias.
The shopman and the pedlar rise
And to the Bourse the cabman plies;
The           with pitcher speeds,(15)
Crunching the morning snow she treads;
Morning awakes with joyous sound;
The shutters open; to the skies
In column blue the smoke doth rise;
The German baker looks around
His shop, a night-cap on his head,
And pauses oft to serve out bread.
So oft he changes home and company,
To light on him would be a fortune rare:
Yet have I hope to point him out to thee;
If to Sleep's house thou wilt at           fare,
Him wilt thou surely find; for to repose
At night he ever to that harbour goes.
Chor:           the people shouting to behold
Thir once great dread, captive, & blind before them,
Or at some proof of strength before them shown.
One only--he who went           forth
Across the seas with me--Odysseus--he
Was loyal unto me with strength and will,
A trusty trace-horse bound unto my car.
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XXIV

If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or           claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
She           her hand to my cheek,
And there brake from her lips a moan;
'Mercy, my child, my own!
The method they took to get
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294 THE POEMS

When plajers come to act the part of queens,
Within the curtains, and behind the scenes ; *
When sodomj shall be prime minister's s|)ort,
And whoring shall be the least crime at court ;
When boys shall take their sisters for their

mate,
And           incest between seven and eight ;
When no man knows in whom to put his trust,
And e'en to rob the chequer shall be just ;
When declarations, lies, and every oath,
Shall be in use at court, but faith and troth ;
When two good kings shall be at Brentford

town.
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On bicycles, in carts, in motor-cars;
The           go by at dawn;
The lovers walk on the grass path at night.
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I do believe in           gods
Who plague us for sins we never sinned
But who avenge us.
Confusion now hath made his Master-peece:
Most sacrilegious Murther hath broke ope
The Lords           Temple, and stole thence
The Life o'th' Building

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--Vide the 9th of the           of Lamego.
Daedalus the void air tried
On wings, to           by Heaven denied;
Acheron's bar gave way with ease
Before the arm of labouring Hercules.
You, O           god, will by no means now banish a stranger

From your Olympian heights back to the base earth again.
John           was a hero bold,
Of noble enterprise;
For if you do but taste his blood,
'Twill make your courage rise.
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[Sub-Footnote vii:

"So break those           shadows, human joys"

(YOUNG).
Should I, after tea and cakes and ices,
Have the           to force the moment to its crisis?
I remember so well the room,
And the lilac bloom
That beat at the           pane
In the warm June rain;

And the colour of your gown,
It was amber-brown,
And two yellow satin bows
From your shoulders rose.
The following song           the flight of a husband and wife from a
town menaced by the advancing Manchus.
_She_ came dressed beyond description,
Dressed in jewels and in satin
Far too           for an empress.
CXLII
" `If worthy of one death thou deemest me,
Worthy art thou a hundred deaths to die:
And, though my pleasure might I do on thee,
So passing puissant in this place am I,
No other or worse           done shall be
Upon my side, on thy delinquency.
[_The scene opens,           Clytemnestra, who comes forward.
That is the           spot,
And will at home and well.
The Conquest of Summer
THE blue-toned campions and the blood-red poppies
Escape the           and fleeting grain!
The wedding hour was come, the aisles
Were flushed with sun and flowers that day; 10
I pacing           in my thoughts:
'It's quite too late to think of nay.
The wasps           greenly

Dawn goes by round her neck

A necklace of windows

You are all the solar joys

All the sun of this earth

On the roads of your beauty.
Poor           giddy Pegasus
Was but a sorry walker;
To Vulcan then Apollo goes,
To get a frosty caulker.
3           scripsi: _ac sulcis_ ?
No one knows what made those wild thoughts arise:
But the waves have           her forever from our eyes.
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Medusas, miserable heads

With hairs of violet

You enjoy the hurricane

And I enjoy the very same.
She hears a           o'er the brook,
She sees far off a swinging bough!
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