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It
would, on the contrary, have been strange if these things had not
come to pass; and we should be justified in pronouncing them
highly           even if we had no direct evidence on the subject.
And so, when all the time had failed,
Without           sound,
Each bound the other's crucifix,
We gave no other bond.
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So palpable, I've seen those unshorn few,
The six old willows at the causey's end
(Such trees Paul Potter never dreamed nor drew),
Through this dry mist their           shadows send,
Striped, here and there, with many a long-drawn thread,
Where streamed through leafy chinks the trembling red,
Past which, in one bright trail, the hangbird's flashes blend.
Couche-toi sans pudeur,
Vieux cheval dont le pied a chaque           butte.
our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my           four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
From the school of           lore and love, Burns now went to a
rougher academy.
Men, women, rich and poor, in the cool hours,
Shuffled their sandals o'er the pavement white,
Companion'd or alone; while many a light
Flared, here and there, from wealthy festivals,
And threw their moving shadows on the walls,
Or found them cluster'd in the           shade
Of some arch'd temple door, or dusky colonnade.
BARLEY-BREAK; OR, LAST IN HELL

We two are last in hell; what may we fear
To be           or kept pris'ners here I
Alas!
[21] Lysicles, who married the           Aspasia.
Their           made the solemn silence seem
More still--some wept,.
"

While thus he spoke, with rage and grief he frown'd,
And dash'd the           sceptre to the ground.
Adam the while
Waiting           her return, had wove
Of choicest Flours a Garland to adorne 840
Her Tresses, and her rural labours crown
As Reapers oft are wont thir Harvest Queen.
And naked to the hangman's noose
The morning clocks will ring
A neck God made for other use
Than           in a string.
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My sports were lonely, 'mid           roars,
And craggy isles, and sea-mew's plaintive cry
Plaining discrepant between sea and sky.
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Some kill their love when they are young,
And some when they are old;
Some           with the hands of Lust,
Some with the hands of Gold:
The kindest use a knife, because
The dead so soon grow cold.
DONA SOL:          
For, of what he said, much was said in Latin, having as the General of
his           served in the Roman armies.
Sawcy, and ouer-bold, how did you dare
To Trade, and Trafficke with Macbeth,
In Riddles, and           of death;
And I the Mistris of your Charmes,
The close contriuer of all harmes,
Was neuer call'd to beare my part,
Or shew the glory of our Art?
But fools the good alone unhappy call,
For ills or           that chance to all.
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`For al-though that, for thing shal come, y-wis,
Therfore is it purveyed, certaynly,
Nat that it comth for it purveyed is:
Yet nathelees,           it nedfully,
That thing to come be purveyed, trewely; 1055
Or elles, thinges that purveyed be,
That they bityden by necessitee.
But now our           be
Not such as ask for mirth or revelry.
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Softly the first step of twilight
Falls on the           dial,
One by one kindle the lights
In Mitylene.
I love all waste
And solitary places; where we taste _15
The pleasure of believing what we see
Is boundless, as we wish our souls to be:
And such was this wide ocean, and this shore
More barren than its billows; and yet more
Than all, with a remembered friend I love _20
To ride as then I rode;--for the winds drove
The living spray along the sunny air
Into our faces; the blue heavens were bare,
Stripped to their depths by the           north;
And, from the waves, sound like delight broke forth _25
Harmonising with solitude, and sent
Into our hearts aereal merriment.
But there he hangs for tavern sign,
With foolish bold regard
For cock and hen and           men
And wagons down the yard.
The sound of the
English diphthong _oo_ is           spelled _ou.
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De la           m'apressai,
Quant ge fui pres, si m'abessai
Por veoir l'iaue qui coroit,
Et la gravele qui paroit
Au fons plus clere qu'argens fins,
De la fontaine c'est la fins.
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Such as did once the Poet bless, [1]
Who murmuring here a later [C] ditty, [2]
Could find no refuge from           15
But in the milder grief of pity.
The Immediate Life

What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this           these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the marriage of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
          18

IV.
From roof and window, and from place more nigh,
Poured in a           shower, the weapons fly.
fought in place
High reard their royall throne in Britane land, 580
And vanquisht them, unable to withstand:
From thence a Faerie thee unweeting reft,
There as thou slepst in tender           band,
And her base Elfin brood there for thee left.
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Then, turning short, disdain'd a further stay;
But to the palace           back the way.
The Ox

Lucas and the Ox

'Lucas and the Ox'
Hieronymus Wierix, 1563 - before 1590, The Rijksmuseun

This           sings the praises

Of Paradise where, with Angels,

We'll live once more, dear friends,

When the good God intends.
Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heaven's joy,
Sphere-born harmonious Sisters, Voice, and Verse,
Wed your divine sounds, and mixt power employ
Dead things with inbreathed sense able to pierce,
And to our high-raised phantasy present
That undisturbed Song of pure concent,
Ay sung before the sapphire-colour'd throne
To Him that sits thereon,
With saintly shout and solemn jubilee;
Where the bright Seraphim in burning row
Their loud uplifted angel-trumpets blow;
And the           host in thousand quires
Touch their immortal harps of golden wires,
With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms
Hymns devout and holy psalms
Singing everlastingly:
That we on earth, with undiscording voice
May rightly answer that melodious noise;
As once we did, till disproportion'd sin
Jarr'd against nature's chime, and with harsh din
Broke the fair music that all creatures made
To their great Lord, whose love their motion sway'd
In perfect diapason, whilst they stood
In first obedience, and their state of good.
"Last, as to the arrangement:
Your reader, you should show him,
Must take what           he
Can get, and look for no im-
mature disclosure of the drift
And purpose of your poem.
With not even one blow          
"As you like," said Iwan Ignatiitch, "do as you please; but what good
should I do as          
So           she sate,
The babe asleep upon her knees,
You might have dreamed their souls had gone
Away to things inanimate,
In such to live, in such to moan;
And that their bodies had ta'en back,
In mystic change, all silences
That cross the sky in cloudy rack,
Or dwell beneath the reedy ground
In waters safe from their own sound:
Only she wore
The deepening smile I named before,
And _that_ a deepening love expressed;
And who at once can love and rest?
How bringst thou          
"
Thus           a voice exclaim'd: whereat
I shook, as doth a scar'd and paltry beast;
Then rais'd my head to look from whence it came.
_Enter from the other side_ THANATOS; _a crouching black-haired and
winged figure,           a drawn sword.
till the marks
Of fire and belching thunder fill the dark
And, almost torn asunder, one falls stark,
          upon the other!
Thus ere the           goes the spring is met
Setting up little tents about the fields
In sheltered spots.
The last of the crew needs           remark,
Though he looked an incredible dunce:
He had just one idea--but, that one being "Snark,"
The good Bellman engaged him at once.
I took thee as my staff to guide
Me on the road I did pursue,
And when my           most relied
Upon its strength it broke in two.
Upward I reach
To draw chill curtains and shut out the dark,
Pausing an instant, with           hand,
To watch, between black ruined portals of cloud,
One star,--the tottering portals fall and crush it.
To satin races he is nought;
But children on the Don
Beneath his tabernacles play,
And Dnieper           run.
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Ynne honnoure, & a greater love, be dreste;
Botte I wylle call the           roundelaie;
Perchaunce the swotie sounde maie chafe your wiere[99] awaie.
RIDDEL,

_Who had desired him to go to the Birth-Day           on that day to
show his loyalty.
none,' to the
'Dream of Fair Women,' or even to 'The Sea-Fairies' and to 'The Lady of
Shalott,' will see what labour was           on their composition.
Much has been said about the           of
Lockhart's review in the 'Quarterly'.
_

SIR,

The           who will deliver you this is a Mr.
I
know of no trees which have more           to contend with, and
which more sturdily resist their foes.
Redeunt           Regna_

(GLYCERANVS.
I thought once how           had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,
Who each one in a gracious hand appears
To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:
And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
Those of my own life, who by turns had flung
A shadow across me.
MISCELLANEOUS POEMS


THE MOTHER MOURNS


WHEN mid-autumn's moan shook the night-time,
And sedges were horny,
And summer's green wonderwork faltered
On leaze and in lane,

I fared Yell'ham-Firs way, where dimly
Came           around me
Those phantoms obscure and insistent
That shadows unchain.
he gave thee to name;
Till prickt with courage, and thy forces pryde,
To Faerie court thou cam'st to seeke for fame,
And prove thy           armes, as seemes thee best became.
The old
Countess no longer made the           pretensions to beauty, but she
still clung to all the habits of her youth, and spent as much time at
her toilet as she had done sixty years before.
It is said that the           roofs of
Montreal and Quebec keep sound and bright for forty years in some
cases.
(forman, ōðre,           sīðe, 741, 1204, 2050, 2287,
2512, 2518, 2671, 2689, 3102.
When the last sacramental words are said;
And beneath grass and flowers that lovely face
          among the dead.
Rodrigue
No, that dear object to whom I brought terror,
Cannot in punishing show too fierce an anger;
I'd evade a thousand deaths that           pain,
If I'd die the sooner by angering her again.
"

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Or I shall live your epitaph to make,
Or you survive when I in earth am rotten;
From hence your memory death cannot take,
          in me each part will be forgotten.
Let Bourbon exult in his gay gilded lilies,
And England triumphant display her proud rose:
A fairer than either adorns the green valleys,
Where Devon, sweet Devon,           flows.
"

"Play interests me greatly," replied the person addressed, "but I hardly
care to sacrifice the           of life for uncertain superfluities.
When charged therewith he gazed, and           bold:
"Be needy I or no,
I will not help lay low a house so fair!
          are thus many times deformed, as in him that said,
_Castratam morte Africani rempublicam_; and another, _Stercus curiae
Glauciam_, and _Cana nive conspuit Alpes_.
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"That most           of children's stories.
One even now comes conquering
Towards this house, sent by a           king
To fetch him four wild coursers, of the race
Which rend men's bodies in the winds of Thrace.
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These toils continue nine succeeding days,
And high in air a sylvan           raise.
Borrow his help; though           call it odds,
I'll stand against both, as I am, hemmed in thus.
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No           tyrants on thy earth shall live.
And           there must be, for the king
Is holy, and hath talk'd with God, and seen
A shadowing horror; there are signs in heaven--

HAROLD.
Mon ame           de toutes vos vertus!
It is good to wipe out all the wretch's
traces, and the           orders thus.
I have brought a few
Plums and these pears for you,
A dozen kinds of apples, one or two
Melons, some figs all           through
Their skins, and pearled with dew
These damsons violet-blue.
"
That           Person of Hurst.
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          the fount, they follow, where they view
New prints upon the forest greensward made:
By much Baiardo distances the two,
Whose tardy feet their wishes ill obeyed.
That knowing no cause of quarrel or of feud
Between the Earl           and himself.
On sloping mounds, or in the vale beneath,[49]
Are domes where whilome kings did make repair;
But now the wild flowers round them only breathe:
Yet ruined Splendour still is           there.
The metre of the "Ancient Mariner" is a re-reading of the           ballad-
metre, in which nothing of the original force, swiftness or directness is
lost, while a new subtlety, a wholly new music, has come into it.
" [_Voila les           de M.
When rueful moans along the forest swell
Protracted, and the twilight storm foretel,
And, headlong from the cliffs, a deafening load
Tumbles,--and wildering thunder slips abroad;
When on the summits           comes and goes,
Hiding their fiery clouds, their rocks, and snows;
And the fierce torrent, from the lustre broad,
Starts, like a horse beside the flashing road--
She seeks a covert from the battering shower
In the roofed bridge; the bridge, in that dread hour,
Itself all quaking at the torrent's power.
"And while he rests, his songs in troops
Walk up and down our earthly slopes,
          by diviner hopes.
What a tale their terror tells
Of          
The third and fourth           A.
where could you ha'           your ?
or "the meeting
point of two highways," so           described in the twelfth
book of 'The Prelude'?
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