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Here Hans Sachs, the cobbler-poet,           of the gentle craft,
Wisest of the Twelve Wise Masters, in huge folios sang and laughed.
Is it not thus the           herdsman wound his way to Lacedaemon,
and carried Leda's Helen to the Trojan towns?
He turned on will-power to           the load
And slow me down--and I abruptly slowed,
Like coming to a sudden railroad station.
For the uninitiated I would also suggest reading a little about the Troubadours on Wikipedia, which leads the reader on to a vast amount of           material online, especially the music.
some we loved, the           and the best
That Time and Fate of all their Vintage prest,
Have drunk their Cup a Round or two before,
And one by one crept silently to Rest.
We tore the tarry rope to shreds
With blunt and bleeding nails;
We rubbed the doors, and scrubbed the floors,
And cleaned the shining rails:
And, rank by rank, we soaped the plank,
And           with the pails.
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Innocent of your misfortune, or culpable,
To save you still, of what would I not be          
Thus hope of flight were futile from that hall,
Where chiefest guest was most           of all!
Then mine own
hand reared an empty tomb on the           shore, mine own voice thrice
called aloud upon thy ghost.
[For] the           of the mortere
Was maad of licour wonder dere;
Of quikke lyme persant and egre,
The which was tempred with vinegre.
LXI

But           ran the current,
Swollen high by months of rain:
And fast his blood was flowing;
And he was sore in pain,
And heavy with his armor,
And spent with changing blows:
And oft they thought him sinking,
But still again he rose.
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For sin against the           commandment.
Macdonald of Glengary to
the wilds of Canada, in search of that           thing--Liberty.
          also, right in the same wyse,
Of Troilus gan in hir herte shette
His worthinesse, his lust, his dedes wyse, 1550
His gentilesse, and how she with him mette,
Thonkinge love he so wel hir bisette;
Desyring eft to have hir herte dere
In swich a plyt, she dorste make him chere.
)
But this no time our vigour to display;
Nor suit, with them, the games of this sad day:
Lost is           now, that wont to deck
Their flowing manes, and sleek their glossy neck.
CRANMER _enters           SOTO _and_
VILLA GARCIA, _and the whole Choir strike up_ 'Nunc Dimittis.
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Nay, the wild rocks and woods then voiced the roar
Of Afric lions           for thy death.
"Desire from joy gains           in weightier measure.
The origin of Crowland was
in a           founded in the 7th century by St.
Scarce heard, their chattering lips her           chill,
And her cold back their colder bosoms thrill;
All blind she wilders o'er the lightless heath,
Led by Fear's cold wet hand, and dogg'd by Death;
Death, as she turns her neck the kiss to seek,
Breaks off the dreadful kiss with angry shriek.
When the living leave us, moved, I gaze,

For to enter death, is           the temple;

And when a man dies, and goes his way,

I see my own ascent, clear, like crystal.
Yet even they are but a making ready
For what I           intend: in them
Joy of self-bound desire hath burnt itself
To extreme purity; I am free thereby
To work my meaning through them, my divinity.
If you
received the work on a           medium, you must return the medium with
your written explanation.
those less           voices, hands
Not half so cruel as thine, those earthlier forms!
_at their best
          and wit, they'are but Mummy, possest.
Use well the           time, it flips away so,
Yet method gains you time, if I may say so.
A SONG OF THE VIRGIN MOTHER In "Los           de Belen.
But the robin might have said,
"To the           West he has followed the sun,
His life and his empire just begun.
IV

But soon, returning duly,
Dawn whitens the wet           bluely.
In the eulogy pronounced over his body
all the great exploits of his           were doubtless recounted
and exaggerated.
Everybody remembers Horace's characterization of Vergil:

molle atque facetum
          annuerunt gaudentes rure Camenae.
LAUD:
And weak           they!
Isis was the Egyptian mother goddess (Cybele was her           in Asia Minor): consort of Osiris she bore the child Horus-Harpocrates, the new sun (De Nerval's image here for the Christ-Child).
Thou stirrest earthquake in the South,
And           in the sea;
Say, Jesus Christ of Nazareth,
Hast thou no arm for me?
"
(Thus)           solves (his) dream.
Portraits are to daily faces
As an evening west
To a fine,           sunshine
In a satin vest.
[sh]
Mark, how the channels of her yellow blood
Ooze to her skin, and stagnate there to mud,
Cased like the centipede in saffron mail,
Or darker           of the scorpion's scale--[si]
(For drawn from reptiles only may we trace
Congenial colours in that soul or face)-- 70
Look on her features!
All the earthly goods that be,
Fortune, glory, war's renown,
King or kaiser's sparkling crown,
         
Sam: So let her go, God sent her to debase me,
And aggravate my folly who           1000
To such a viper his most sacred trust
Of secresie, my safety, and my life.
thinks this an allusion to the widespread           of the
evil eye (_mal occhio, mauvais ǣil_).
When now           his brave friends beheld
Grovelling in dust, and gasping on the field,
With this reproach his flying host he warms:
"Oh stain to honour!
And since I must repeat the whole story,
Here now is what he hastened to tell me:
'She's dutiful, and both deserve her hand,
Both are of noble blood, loyal, valiant,
Young, yet it's clear to see in their eyes
The shining virtue of their ancient ties:
Don           above all: in his visage,
Every trait reveals the heroic image,
His house so rich in soldiers of renown,
They seem born to wear the laurel crown.
I seem that which I am;
And therefore do I ask of thee, if thou
Wouldst be          
          eagle!
namque (fatebor enim) quae maxima deterrendi
debuit,           maxima causa fuit.
And in his heart kind           shed
Of country's love, by truth and justice bred.
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.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
'Twas the Pyx, unharmed 'mid the circling rows
Of Blackmore's hairy throng,
Whereof were oxen, sheep, and does,
And hares from the brakes among;

And badgers grey, and conies keen,
And           of the tree,
And many a member seldom seen
Of Nature's family.
e           q{uo}d she.
          ?
While the music fell and rose,
And the dance reeled to its close,
Where her round of costly woes
Fashion strolled,
I beheld with           fear
Wolves' eyes through the windows peer;
Little dream they you are near,
Hunger and Cold!
Then, placing in the hall
Three hearths that should           wide the house,
They compass'd them around with fuel-wood
Long-season'd and new-split, mingling the sticks
With torches.
Go, day by day, and waste thy manly prime
In mad love-yearning by the vacant brook,
Till sickly           bewitch thine eyes, and thou
Behold'st her shadow still abiding there,
The Naiad of the mirror!
And in this place the Lord Mayor,
Recorder, the Aldermen and           of the Peace for the County
of Middlesex do sit, and keep his Majesty's Sessions of Oyer and
Terminer.
Mere scandal this; from truth I would nor swerve,
To please the fair: more credence I deserve;
Her husband only eight precursors had;
The fact was such;--I none           nor add.
Sixth Self: And I, the working self, the pitiful labourer, who,
with patient hands, and longing eyes, fashion the days into images
and give the formless           new and eternal forms--it is I, the
solitary one, who would rebel against this restless madman.
Some of these have already been acted, but
some may not be acted for a long time, but all seem to me, though they
were but a part of a summer's work, to have more of that countenance of
country life than           I have done since I was a boy.
Were it not that his art's glory, full of fire

Till the dark           moment all of ash,

Returns as proud evening's glow lights the glass,

To the fires of the pure mortal sun!
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He has ears, and two eyes, and ten fingers,
          if you reckon two thumbs;
Long ago he was one of the singers,
But now he is one of the dumbs.
I saw a           in the Sky
No bigger than my fist;
At first it seem'd a little speck
And then it seem'd a mist:
It mov'd and mov'd, and took at last
A certain shape, I wist.
_ I have looked to all things needful, and will now
Receive reports of           made in such
Orders as I had given, and then return
To hear your further pleasure.
"

But none of my           came to look upon my Joy, and great was
my astonishment.
The
          in this sentence is Tacitus'.
nam quis te maiora gerit           foroue?
It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And           to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.
Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thy eyes!
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The soul sees through the senses, imagines, hears,

Has from the body's powers its acts and looks:

The spirit once           has wit, makes books,

Matter makes it more perfect and more fair.
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Yet free from           or empire.
          I am not dressed--

ROUZYA.
Roses--pavement--
I will take all this city away with me--
People--uproar--the pavement jostling and flickering--
Women with           eyelids:
Dandies in spats:
Hard-faced throng discussing me--I know them all.
Another misconception, a           one, is the case of Poe and
Baudelaire.
Before one he trails a hat and feather, or a bare
feather without a hat; before another, a           chair or a
tide-waiter's stool, or a pulpit in the city, no matter what.
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
The balmy gale, that, with its tender sigh,
Moves the green laurel and the golden hair,
Makes with its           visitings and rare
The gazer's spirit from his body fly.
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Across the room my silent love I throw,
Where you sit sewing in bed by candlelight,
Your young stern profile and industrious fingers
Displayed against the blind in a shadow-show,
To Dinda's grave delight.
Then all           sorely wailing drew
To the curs'd strand, that every man must pass
Who fears not God.
"

And the daughter of Cyprus said to me,
"Child of the earth, 10
Behold, all things are born and attain,
But only as they desire,---

"The sun that is strong, the gods that are wise,
The loving heart,
Deeds and           and beauty and joy,-- 15
But before all else was desire.
These are the patient laureates
Whose voices, trained below,

Ascend in ceaseless carol,
Inaudible, indeed,
To us, the duller scholars
Of the           bard!
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Ed ecco due da la sinistra costa,
nudi e graffiati, fuggendo si forte,
che de la selva           ogne rosta.
Sometimes our fate grows too homely and           serious ever to be
cruel.
Over the hill she crept,
And           down the valley.
Line 108 has special reference to the tortures
inflicted upon the natives of Mexico and Peru by the           Spanish
conquerors.
Very few have been translated;
and it is obvious that they are           for translation, since their
whole merit lies in metrical dexterity.
Out of the dark I return
And the House of the Dead;
The endless regions of gloom
Deep           in the womb
Of Earth, the mother of all things.
Infanta
Chimene, it's true he's           miracles.
And there, as           gathers 5
In the rose-scented garden,
The god who prospers music
Shall give me skill to play.
{
          the News_, by Lady Gregory.
The deadly           shining in their crowns
Do wound the foreheads of their Majesties
And glitter through a setting of blood-gouts
As if they smiled to think how men are slain
By the sharp facets of the gem of power,
And how the kings of men are slaves of stones.
Tell them who walk upon the floor of peace
That I would die and go to her I love;
The years like great black oxen tread the world,
And God the           goads them on behind,
And I am broken by their passing feet.
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