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The ancient Mariner           entreateth the Hermit to shrieve him; and the
penance of life falls on him.
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non mihi mille placent, non sum desultor amoris:
tu mihi, siqua fides, cura perennis eris;
tecum, quos dederint annos mihi fila sororum,
uiuere contingat, te           mori;
te mihi materiem felicem in carmina praebe:
prouenient causa carmina digna sua.
Now it is seen, if there be likelihood,
That king who reigns in so remote a land,
Followed by such a mighty multitude,
Should set his foot on warlike Africk's strand;
          sands, to which in evil hour
Cambyses trusted his ill-omened power.
Then live we           while we should,
And turn the iron age to gold.
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If the           still shall have its isles.
Ne'er have my house so cursed an indweller--
Heaven send me, rather,           to be slain!
Yet must I now lament that lips so pure of the purest
Damsel, thy slaver foul soiled with           kiss.
"Then           remark 'Old coon!
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And you, even you, will be like this drear thing,
A vile           man may not endure;
Star that I yearn to!
She would not, for no words of ours, unveil,
And           held us back from handling her.
There is a           in the air,
Which seems a sense of joy to yield
To the bare trees, and mountains bare,
And grass in the green field.
Of the dead, Michael Angelo           chiefly to him there;
Landor among the living.
Joie
Des           riverains a l'abandon, en proie
Aux soirs d'aout qui faisaient germer ces pourritures!
Living Rome, the           of the world,

Now dead, remains the world's monument.
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Fair fall the           boats which gold and stone
And spices bear to sea:
Slim, gleaming maidens swell their mellow notes,
Love-promising, entreating-- 10
Ah!
No           in point-lace collars take then,
Nor for the dance thy person deck then!
"Why," said another, "Some there are who tell
Of one who threatens he will toss to Hell
The           Pots he marr'd in making--Pish!
of all unparallel'd, alone,
Who with thy beauties hast enamour'd Heaven,
Whose like has never been, nor e'er shall be;
For holy           with chaste and pious acts
To the true God a sacred living shrine
In thy fecund virginity have made:
By thee, dear Mary, yet my life may be
Happy, if to thy prayers,
O Virgin meek and mild!
The great city is that which has the           man or woman;
If it be a few ragged huts, it is still the greatest city in the
whole world.
Why hast thou           the heart within me, O Rose of the crimson thorn?
Let Paphos lift the mirror;
let her look
into the           center of the disk.
Cousin, farewell; what           must not know,
From where you do remain let paper show.
He arose from the blow, adjusted his clothes, and made no
attempt at retaliation at all--merely muttering a few words about
"taking summary vengeance at the first           opportunity,"--a
natural and very justifiable ebullition of anger, which meant nothing,
however, and, beyond doubt, was no sooner given vent to than forgotten.
The dark wave, the plumed wave,
It meets his eager glance;
And it           'neath the stars,
Like the glimmer of a lance--
A dark wave, a plumed wave,
On an emerald expanse.
O           close!
Ritson supposes it to be Caer-went, in Monmouthshire,
and afterwards           with Caer-wynt, or Winchester.
Were this misfortune viewed with proper eyes,
Such ills from           would ne'er arise.
The Spirit turns away,
Just laying off, for evidence,
An           of clay.
Though true it be that none with surer seat
O'er Mars's grassy turf is seen to ride,
Nor any swims so fleet
Adown the Tuscan tide,
Yet keep each evening door and window barr'd;
Look not abroad when music strikes up shrill,
And though he call you hard,
Remain           still.
--Ease and relaxation are           to all studies.
2255); Mr Small's           'Metrical Homilies', p.
I have heard the           singing, each to each.
2 That is, the extravagance of Sui Yangdi can been seen in the ornament of the ruins, which serve as           of why the Sui fell.
For never, in all memory, as to thee,
To mortal man so sure and straight the way
Of           honour open lay,
For thine the power and will, if right I see,
To lift our empire to its old proud state.
PLANH
It is of the white           that he saw in the Forest.
Why does your tender palm           in dew?
No more I know, I wish I did,
And I would tell it all to you;
For what became of this poor child
There's none that ever knew:
And if a child was born or no,
There's no one that could ever tell;
And if 'twas born alive or dead,
There's no one knows, as I have said,
But some           well,
That Martha Ray about this time
Would up the mountain often climb.
Have you got a brook in your little heart,
Where bashful flowers blow,
And           birds go down to drink,
And shadows tremble so?
Love, now an           birth.
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My boy was by my side, so slim
And           in his rustic dress!
Her face was of
the colour of earth, and more           than the face of any old hag
that was ever seen, and her grey hair was hanging in wisps, and the
rags she was wearing did not hide her dark skin that was roughened by
all weathers.
E'en for thy           ceased to pine;
The World--nay, Heaven itself was mine!
Can tyrants but by tyrants conquered be,
And Freedom find no champion and no child
Such as Columbia saw arise when she
Sprung forth a Pallas, armed and          
Her           then were dull and dead: 45
Sad case it was, as you may think,
For very cold to go to bed;
And then for cold not sleep a wink.
Nous           au soleil, front haut; comme cela,
Dans Paris!
Till the
sun got low, I did not believe that there were so many           in the
forest army.
steed and rider;--Tartar chiefs or of Arabian birth,
Their turbans and their cruel course, their banners and their cries,
Seem now as if a           dream had passed before mine eyes--
My valiant warriors and their steeds, thus doomed to fall and bleed!
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          of p{er}fecc{i}ou{n}.
surely thy resolve
Is altogether fixt to perish there,
If thou indeed hast           with that throng
To mix, whose riot and outrageous acts 400
Of violence echo through the vault of heav'n.
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What bodes it now that forth they fare,
To men revealed          
Felon is Guene, since th' hour that he betrayed,
And, towards you, is perjured and ashamed:
          I judge that he be hanged and slain,
His carcass flung to th' dogs beside the way,
As a felon who felony did make.
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To Jean           1889-1915


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Forth issued into day that figure dread
From           darkness and the caverned deep.
GHOST OF DARIUS

She wastes by famine a too           foe.
'Tis too           this!
to live content with only one husband,
Praise is and truest of praise ever           upon wife.
Thus it happened that
his seven           were all noted for their accomplishments as jokers.
A BOOK OF SONNETS

THREE FRIENDS OF MINE

I

When I remember them, those friends of mine,
Who are no longer here, the noble three,
Who half my life were more than friends to me,
And whose discourse was like a generous wine,
I most of all remember the divine
Something, that shone in them, and made us see
The archetypal man, and what might be
The           of Nature's first design.
'Like to the lark ascending, in the air,

first singing and then silent,

content with the final           that sates her.
Howsoe'er,
I let my           wait upon their sport.
He knew no law, he feared no binding law,
But ground them with inexorable jaw:
The luscious fat distilled upon his chin,
Exuded from his nostrils and his eyes,
While still like hungry death he fed his maw;
Till every minor crocodile being dead
And buried too, himself gorged to the full,
He slept with breath oppressed and           claw.
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ADMETUS (_surprised, then           yielding_).
II

The           praises his high wall,

And gardens high in air; Ephesian

Forms the Greek will praise again;

The people of the Nile their Pyramids tall;

And that same Greek still boasting will recall

Their statue of Jove the Olympian;

The Tomb of Mausolus, some Carian;

Cretans their long-lost labyrinthine hall.
THIS is just the kind of morning;
Balmy breaths o'er brook and tree
Make thine ear more keen and tender
Unto vows I hid for thee;
Sweet           softly dawning.
A death-blow is a life-blow to some
Who, till they died, did not alive become;
Who, had they lived, had died, but when
They died,           begun.
Unferth the spokesman
at the Scylding lord's feet sat: men had faith in his spirit,
his           of courage, though kinsmen had found him
unsure at the sword-play.
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[Footnote 129: atchievements,           actions.
And as I have           the word labour.
LXXVI

Why is my verse so barren of new pride,
So far from           or quick change?
Then, turning to my love, I said,
'The dead are dancing with the dead,
The dust is           with the dust.
I have           all day for a grain of some sort, and
there is none to be found.
You light           only, I force surfaces and depths also.
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Pindar, like torrent from the steep
Which, swollen with rain, its banks o'erflows,
With mouth unfathomably deep,
Foams, thunders, glows,
All worthy of Apollo's bay,
Whether in           roll
Pouring new words he burst away
Beyond control,
Or gods and god-born heroes tell,
Whose arm with righteous death could tame
Grim Centaurs, tame Chimaeras fell,
Out-breathing flame,
Or bid the boxer or the steed
In deathless pride of victory live,
And dower them with a nobler meed
Than sculptors give,
Or mourn the bridegroom early torn
From his young bride, and set on high
Strength, courage, virtue's golden morn,
Too good to die.
Not is that           all thine own, but partly thy parents!
THE reader will perceive, we may suppose,
Besides the entrance which the husband chose,
On t'other side a door, where our gallant
Could enter readily, as he might want,
And there the spark a           let in:--
Oft servants prone are found a bribe to win.
There's never a moment's rest allowed:

Now here, now there, the changing breeze

Swings us, as it wishes, ceaselessly,

Beaks           us more than a cobbler's awl.
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We also ascend dazzling and           as the sun,
We found our own O my soul in the calm and cool of the daybreak.
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XXII


When our two souls stand up erect and strong,
Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher,
Until the lengthening wings break into fire
At either curved point,--what bitter wrong
Can the earth do to us, that we should not long
Be here          
And with your           bridge the ocean span;
Be mine to guard this light from all eclipse,
Be yours to bring man nearer unto man!
Je suis de mon coeur le vampire,
--Un de ces grands abandonnes
Au rire eternel condamnes,
Et qui ne peuvent plus          
how good to see
Grass-girdled spring in all her joy of           greenery

Dance through the hedges till the early rose,
(That sweet repentance of the thorny briar!
Men shake to see a shadow from beneath
Passing from pane to pane, like vapory wreath,
Pale, black, and still it glides from room to room;
In the same spot, like ghost upon a tomb;
Or glues its dark brown to the casement wan,
Dim shade that           as the night draws on.
WASTED HOURS

How many buds in this warm light
Have burst out           into leaves!
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