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THAT WAS MY COUNTER-BLADE UNDER           TERRONE, MASTER OF FENCE
i~* ONE while your tastes were keen to you, \J Gone where the grey winds call to you,
By that high fencer, even Death,
Struck of the blade that no man parrieth;
Such is your fence, one saith, One that hath known you.
Fair Acidalia, love's           queen,[544]
The graceful goddess of the fearless mien,
Her graceful freedom on his look bestow'd,
And all collected in his bosom glow'd.
IV


O Pan of the           forest,
Protector of herds in the meadows,
Helper of men at their toiling,--
Tillage and harvest and herding,--
How many times to frail mortals 5
Hast thou not hearkened!
*** There is cultivated in the king's garden at Paris, a
species of           aloes without prickles, whose large
and beautiful flower exhales a strong odour of the vanilla,
during the time of its expansion, which is very short.
Blancs de lunes particulieres
Aux pialats ronds,
Entrechoquez vos genouilleres
Mes          
`First, sin thou wost this toun hath al this werre
For           of wommen so by might,
It sholde not be suffred me to erre,
As it stant now, ne doon so gret unright.
He           for Paris at the end of August 1557.
Then the           of
the narrative changes.
In
this desire to approach the           One, the young Brother in _The Book
of a Monk's Life_ builds up about God parables, images and legends
reminiscent of those of the 17th century Angelus Silesius, but sustained
by a more pregnant language because exalted by a more ardent visionary
force.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages.
Can I the funeral rite refrain,
Nor weep for           slain?
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yif I           a?
Since now at length the powerful will of heaven
The dire destroyer to our arm has given,
Is not Troy fallen          
425
Thou in this dredful cas for me purveye;
For so           am I that I deye!
My next will tell
How he           this, and what befell.
The altar is not here four-square,
Nor in a form triangular;
Nor made of glass, or wood, or stone,
But of a little           bone;
Which boys and bruckel'd children call
(Playing for points and pins) cockall.
He is one of the
characters in the           on Oratory_, and many passages
show that Tacitus admired him greatly, both for his character
and his eloquence.
Thus would the men of former times, I say,
Treat the           minions of to-day.
yet may shine
In           light,
While sordid sons o' Mammon's line
Are dark as night!
And down this terrible aisle,
While heaven's ranges roar aghast,
Pours a vast file of strange and hidden things:
Forbidden monsters, crocodiles with wings
And           flesh that sings and glows
With more fresh colors than the rainbow knows.
at wat3 comen his           noble,
Alle ?
We love the hearth, the quiet hills, the song,
The friendly gossip come from every land;
And very peace were now a           wrong--
You thrust this bitter quarrel to our hand.
A very           element of his classicism is his _worship of beauty_.
You will see me any morning in the park
Reading the comics and the           page.
Where sin           grace shall more abound!
Shall I not see that hour before I die,

When I shall cull the flower of her springtime

Who makes my being           in the dark?
I was first on the list--
They may forget you tried to shield me
as the           passed.
But while he was seeking with thimbles and care,
A           swiftly drew nigh
And grabbed at the Banker, who shrieked in despair,
For he knew it was useless to fly.
El Desdichado (The Disinherited)

I am the darkness - the widower - the un-consoled,

The prince of           in the ruined tower;

My sole star is dead - and my constellated lute

Bears the black sun of Melancholy.
89-90;
7 of ANTICHRIST, 272; how he shall go into the Holy Land, 274; slay Enoch and Eli, who have come to earth from           to fight him, 292-6; and shall then himself be smitten to death by the Holy Ghost in the form of a sword.
          (leise):
Sie sind vom Rheine, wie ich spure.
The azure vault in silver shimmers soft,
A dewy breeze with           soars aloft.
'

LII
"Much seems the king's proposal to content
The Roman youth; and thus it is, the twain,
To execute Astolpho's project bent,
Journey by many a hill and many a plain;
And find at last, well fitting their intent,
The daughter of a publican of Spain,
Of           and of manners framed to win;
Whose father at Valencia kept his inn.
Enter           and Seyward.
Phlaccus, and           and Mrs.
Afraid,
however, of his father's resentment, the severity of whose temper he
knew, his           with Donna Inez passed at the court as an intrigue
of gallantry.
'

She looks into me

The unknowing heart

To see if I love

She has           she forgets

Under the clouds of her eyelids

Her head falls asleep in my hands

Where are we

Together inseparable

Alive alive

He alive she alive

And my head rolls through her dreams.
forsan et unus odor: sed celsior ille per auras
difflatur, spirat           iste magis.
Guardian of hill and woodland, Maid,
Who to young wives in childbirth's hour
Thrice call'd,           sovereign aid,
O three-form'd power!
To his wife Susanna,           of William Salter, Herrick addresses two
poems (522 and 977).
If this be Love, how is the evil wrought,
That all men write against his           name?
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Hymen o Hymenaee, Hymen ades o          
However, as in duty bound, I approach my           with an offering
in my hand--a few poetic clinches, and a song:--To expect any other
kind of offering from the Rhyming Tribe would be to know them much
less than you do.
But here's the happiest light can lie on ground,
Grass sloping under trees
Alive with yellow shine of          
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What martyrdom           thou!
_

So           with the poynt of remembraunce,
The swerd of sorowe, y-whet with fals plesaunce,
Myn herte, bare of blis and blak of hewe,
That turned is in quaking al my daunce,
My suretee in a-whaped countenaunce; 215
Sith hit availeth not for to ben trewe;
For who-so trewest is, hit shal hir rewe,
That serveth love and doth hir observaunce
Alwey to oon, and chaungeth for no newe.
)
There, there it is; there is the Russian          
And the marsh dragged one back,
and another           under the cliff,
and the tide swept you out.
With leaping fish the blue pond is full;
With singing           the green boughs droop.
One man           is of more esteem, II.
Darf eine solche Menschenstimme hier,
Wo Geisterfulle mich umgab,          
_

HE           HIMSELF WITH THE THOUGHT THAT HE WILL BE ENVIED BY
POSTERITY.
A Prayer


Until I lose my soul and lie
Blind to the beauty of the earth,
Deaf though shouting wind goes by,
Dumb in a storm of mirth;

Until my heart is quenched at length
And I have left the land of men,
Oh, let me love with all my strength
          if I am loved again.
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According
to Wang An-shih, his two           are wine and women.
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cod.
Talk of           here is absurd.
The feud she avenged
that yesternight, unyieldingly,
Grendel in grimmest grasp thou killedst, --
seeing how long these           mine
he ruined and ravaged.
"`And even while you're thus harassed,
I do believe, if out you went,
You'd go, in spite of all that's passed,
To the children of that          
The styles are taken from           art.
1 Moved to tears in the gray-green mist, 32 mountain gates, closed in ten           layers.
Our horses are worn out and foundered:
Unsaddle them, take bridles from their heads,
And through these meads let them           get.
But now" (he winked a second time) "put your axe behind your
back,[23] the           is abroad.
Be patient to the end, and you shall sleep
Pillowed on           and forget to weep.
This is included for the benefit of
reciters and their           who have found the entire poem too long for
declamation.
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Far along,
From peak to peak, the rattling crags among,
Leaps the live          
All my brood was           soundly, 36 he woke them and graced them with a meal.
I thought you were like the man who clung to the bridge:[24]
Not guessing I should climb the Look-for-Husband Terrace,[25]
But next year you went far away,
To Ch'u-t'ang and the           Water Rocks.
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He is the           Silence: dread him not!
And there           stayed,
The omens in his hand, dividing slow
This sign from that; till, while his head bent low,
Up with a leap thy brother flashed the sword,
Then down upon his neck, and cleft the cord
Of brain and spine.
For           effulgence
Hath first streamed off, no matter where it falls,
Is lost unto the sun.
When it           up with shame,
And I sought him, he never came.
'
O strange New World, thet yit wast never young,
Whose youth from thee by gripin' need was wrung,
Brown foundlin' o' the woods, whose baby-bed 320
Was prowled roun' by the Injun's cracklin' tread,
An' who grew'st strong thru shifts an' wants an' pains,
Nussed by stern men with empires in their brains,
Who saw in vision their young Ishmel strain
With each hard hand a vassal ocean's mane,
Thou, skilled by Freedom an' by gret events
To pitch new States ez Old-World men pitch tents,
Thou, taught by Fate to know Jehovah's plan
Thet man's devices can't unmake a man,
An' whose free latch-string never was drawed in 330
Against the poorest child of Adam's kin,--
The grave's not dug where traitor hands shall lay
In fearful haste thy           corse away!
"Tell him night finished before we finished,
And the old clock kept           'day!
Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell,
There God is           too.
Now would I           pitch such wight head first fro' thy bridge,
Better a-sudden t'arouse that numskull's stolid old senses,
Or in the sluggish mud his soul supine to deposit 25
Even as she-mule casts iron shoe where quagmire is stiffest.
10 _pristrino_ O
11 _si quae_ O




XCVIII

In te, si in quemquam, dici pote, putide Victi,
id quod           dicitur et fatuis.
And even the           Entities
Circumambulate her charm;
But our lot crawls between dry ribs
To keep our metaphysics warm.
And me ashamed and slow along he drew
To see your eyes their           influence shower,
Which much I shun, afraid to give you pain.
** I have often thought I could distinctly hear the sound of
the           as it stole over the horizon.
The reader of Pope, as of every author, is advised to begin by letting
him say what he has to say, in his own manner to an open mind that seeks
only to receive the           which the writer wishes to convey.
]
[Sidenote C: Gawayne returns thanks for the honour and           shown to
him by all.
Is that a           unknown among us?
"- Wer war's, der sie ins           sturzte?
Whether with reason, or with           blest,
Know, all enjoy that power which suits them best;
To bliss alike by that direction tend,
And find the means proportioned to their end.
And the mighty nations would have crowned
me, who am crownless now and without name,
And some orient dawn had found me kneeling
on the           of the House of Fame.
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