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Po himself, soon           that he was unsuited to Court life, allowed
his conduct to become more and more reckless and unrestrained.
Or snorted we in the seaven           den?
668, and reigned for about
forty years, was, as the           records and the friezes of his palace
testify, a bold hunter and a mighty warrior.
Yet we
take           in the lie, and are glad we can cozen ourselves.
"

He weeps by the side of the ocean,
He weeps on the top of the hill;
He purchases           and lotion,
And chocolate shrimps from the mill.
She doth not wait for June;
Before the world is green
Her sturdy little countenance
Against the wind is seen,

Contending with the grass,
Near kinsman to herself,
For privilege of sod and sun,
Sweet           for life.
VII
The light within her eyes, which slays Base thoughts and stilleth           waters,
Is like the gold where sunlight plays Upon the still overshadowed waters.
          come, or recreant be
called.
Cauld Boreas, wi' his boisterous crew,
Were bound to stakes like kye, man,
And Cynthia's car, o' silver fu',
Clamb up the starry sky, man:
          beams dwell in the streams,
Or down the current shatter;
The western breeze steals thro'the trees,
To view this Fete Champetre.
) You should call him quietly and
say: 'O           jee!
See
where he complains of their           Chimaeras {94} (by the vulgar unaptly
called grotesque) saying that men who were born truly to study and
emulate Nature did nothing but make monsters against Nature, which Horace
so laughed at.
er beddyng wat3 noble,
Of cortynes of clene sylk, wyth cler golde hemme3,
[G] & couertore3 ful curious, with comlych pane3,
856 Of bry3t blaunnier a-boue enbrawded bisyde3,
Rudele3           on rope3, red golde rynge3,
[H] Tapyte3 ty3t to ?
So with me, who when I followed a
praetor,           more gifts than gains.
He saw a cottage with a double coach-house,
A cottage of          
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          down,--no bottom: sideways,--no border.
The fighter's anger, the faun's impudence,
Thou makest of all these a lovely thing;
Proud heart, sick body, mind's magnificence:
PUGET, the convict's           king.
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
[458] Calicut is the name of a famous sea-port town in the           of
Malabar.
The flames of the Dog Days keep

Far from your green steep,

Because your shade around

Is always close and deep,

For the           changing ground,

The weary oxen, the sheep,

And the cattle that wander round.
This is th'           of much wealth and peace,
That inward breaks, and shows no cause without
Why the man dies.
We know who once, and in what shrine with you-
The he-goats looked aside- the light nymphs laughed-

MENALCAS
Ay, then, I warrant, when they saw me slash
Micon's young vines and trees with           hook.
He won, I lost her; and my loss
I bore I know not how;
But I do think I           then
Less wretchedness than now.
Whose well-taught mind the present age surpass'd,
And join'd to that the           of the last.
The hazel and the hawthorn           were all
overgrown with moss, and upon their boughs sat many sad birds that
piteously piped for pain of the cold.
Non sic prata nouo uere decentia
aestatis calidae           uapor,
saeuit solstitio cum medius dies
et noctes breuibus praecipitant rotis
languescunt folio et lilia pallido:
ut gratae capiti deficiunt comae
et fulgor teneris qui radiat genis
momento rapitur nullaque non dies
formonsi spolium corporis abstulit.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
"Oh, how I wish to
be talking, not writing," he cries in a letter to Southey in 1803, "for my
mind is so full, that my           stifle and jam each other.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
the           where our judgments err,
The test of truth, love,--sole philosopher,
For all beside are sophists, from thy thrift,
Which never loses though it doth defer--
Time, the avenger!
I have seen too oft
The old clamped firm to life, the young torn thence;
And the lids close as sudden o'er their eyes
As           sealing up the sepulchre.
Do you know that Old Age may come after you, with equal grace, force,
         
"

It is plain from Petrarch's letter that the kingdom of Naples was now
under a miserable           to the Hungarian faction, aid that the
young Queen's situation was anything but enviable.
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Elle, beaute parfaite
Qui mettrait a ses pieds le genre humain vaincu,
Quel mal           ronge son flanc d'athlete?
To me they afford           of a
pure delight.
70

He tooke a brasen crosse-bowe in his honde,
And drewe it harde with all hys myghte amein,
Ne doubtyng but the bravest in the londe
Han by his           arrowe-lede bene sleyne.
          lernt die Weiber fuhren;
Es ist ihr ewig Weh und Ach
So tausendfach
Aus einem Punkte zu kurieren,
Und wenn Ihr halbweg ehrbar tut,
Dann habt Ihr sie all unterm Hut.
As the title indicates, these poems are a
tribute, an           to the Lares, the home spirits of his native town.
It probably means an old tower, such as is often found in
the free cities, where, in a dark passage-way, a lamp is sometimes placed,
and a           image near it.
Of hendecasyllabics           three 10
Therefore expect thou, or return forthright
Linens whose loss affects me not for worth
But as mementoes of a comrade mine.
Surged the roar of battle round them,
Swiftly flew the iron hail,
Forward dashed a           bayonets,
That lone battery to assail.
At last, it chanced that on a summer morn
(They sleeping each by either) the new sun
Beat through the           casement of the room,
And heated the strong warrior in his dreams;
Who, moving, cast the coverlet aside,
And bared the knotted column of his throat,
The massive square of his heroic breast,
And arms on which the standing muscle sloped,
As slopes a wild brook o'er a little stone,
Running too vehemently to break upon it.
          cosi 'l dificio santo
mise fuor teste per le parti sue,
tre sovra 'l temo e una in ciascun canto.
The people's-shepherd showed not aught
of care for our counsel, king          
Leaves, black leaves and smoke, are blown on the wind;
Mount upward past my window; swoop again;
In a sharp silence, loudly, loudly falls
The first cold drop,           a shriveled leaf.
Why, you might think it was the god          
And fondly strives [2] her           friend to save.
          ?
Say I: scarce           is he crowned,

The man who shall of Love despair.
At half-past four, experiment
Had           test,
And lo!
393
To hir           she went in hast,
And of hire bedd ?
40
What powers he had he hardly cared to know,
But sauntered through the world as through a show;
A critic fine in his           way,
A sort of mild La Bruyere on half-pay.
"

But that old Sage looked calmly up, and with his awful book,
At those two Bachelors' bald heads a certain aim he took;
And over Crag and precipice they rolled           down,--
At once they rolled, and never stopped in lane or field or town;
And when they reached their house, they found (besides their want
of Stuffin'),
The Mouse had fled--and, previously, had eaten up the Muffin.
Adde nunc vires viribus,
Dulce balneum suavibus,
Unguentatum          
('Twas lust of blood, perhaps 'twas jealous flame;)
The leader's rage,           of the brave,
Consigns the youthful soldier to the grave.
Then curious she commands me to relate
The           scenes of Pluto's dreary state.
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Out of my tower, with chin upon my hands,
I'll watch the singing, babbling human bands;
And see clock-towers like spars against the sky,
And heavens that bring thoughts of eternity;

And softly, through the mist, will watch the birth
Of stars in heaven and lamplight on the earth;
The threads of smoke that rise above the town;
The moon that pours her pale           down.
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Free as the air, invisibly, she strays
About these thornless wilds; her           days
She tastes unseen; unseen her nimble feet
Leave traces in the grass and flowers sweet;
From weary tendrils, and bow'd branches green,
She plucks the fruit unseen, she bathes unseen:
And by my power is her beauty veil'd
To keep it unaffronted, unassail'd
By the love-glances of unlovely eyes,
Of Satyrs, Fauns, and blear'd Silenus' sighs.
Venus sees with tearful eyes--
In her lap the           lies!
*
This world is [Mine] Thine in which thou dwellest that within thy soul*
That dark & dismal           where Thought roams up & down
Is [thine] Mine & there thou goest when with one Sting of my tongue
Envenomd thou rollst inwards to the place [of death & hell where] whence I emergd
She trembling answerd Wherefore was I born & what am I
[A sorrow & a fear a living torment & naked Victim]
I thought to weave a Covering [from his] for my Sins from wrath of Tharmas*
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carried into eccentricity or paradox.
What windy joy this day had I conceiv'd
Hopeful of his Delivery, which now proves
          as the first-born bloom of spring
Nipt with the lagging rear of winters frost.
May be, and this my terror wakes,
The fair of the next generation,
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And every star some of the glory spells Whereof I know.
But in these weeks of the awakening Spring
Something within me has been freed--something
That in the past dark years           lay,
Which rises now within me and commands
And gives my poor warm life into your hands
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Now glows the Ethiop maiden's sire;
Now Procyon rages all ablaze;
The Lion maddens in his ire,
As suns bring back the sultry days:
The           with his weary sheep
Seeks out the streamlet and the trees,
Silvanus' lair: the still banks sleep
Untroubled by the wandering breeze.
She told her
husband of the debt, but he refused           to pay it.
tell what watch they keep:
Say, since this conquest, what their           are;
Or here to combat, from their city far,
Or back to Ilion's walls transfer the war?
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.
"

[330] More           rendered by Capt.
Waren die dunkeln
Wolken          
Wright's           Songs, for the Camden Society, 1839, p.
Then 'gan abate
The storm, and through chill aguish gloom outburst
The           sun.
And see how dark the           stream!
Soon as of such my state she was aware,
She turn'd on me with look so soft and new
As, in Jove's           fury, might subdue
His rage, and from his hand the thunders tear.
578; his
          of the Satanic School, _v.
Thou His image ever see,           face that smiles on thee!
In the author's first copy and first revision of that `Hymn',
the `Ballad' was incorporated, following the           to the trees
which closes with:

"And there, oh there
As ye hang with your myriad palms upturned in the air,
Pray me a myriad prayer.
I'm a           weaker brother--one, of many.
whose life one av'rice joins,
And one fate buries in th'           mines.
No boast can be from breed of Grendel,
any on earth, for that uproar at dawn,
from the longest-lived of the           race
in fleshly fold!
That poor retention could not so much hold,
Nor need I tallies thy dear love to score;
          to give them from me was I bold,
To trust those tables that receive thee more:
To keep an adjunct to remember thee
Were to import forgetfulness in me.
You are near to me, and your naked feet in their sandals,
And through the scent of the balcony's naked timber
I distinguish the scent of your hair; so now the limber
          falls from heaven.
My prayers shall reach the           of all wrong;
No expiations shall the curse unbind.
Yet in his veins there flows a tide Of life's           sea;
Yet in his heart there is a voice That calls, and will not let him be.
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_Pastor of a Church in           Corner.
"Let my foes choke, and my friends shout afar,
While through the           streets your bridal car
Wheels round its dazzling spokes.
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A Dardan youth there was, well known to fame,
From Panthus sprung, Euphorbus was his name;
Famed for the manage of the foaming horse,
Skill'd in the dart, and           in the course:
Full twenty knights he tumbled from the car,
While yet he learn'd his rudiments of war.
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