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Bifore the folk, hem to bigylen, 1055
These           hem preyse, and smylen,
And thus the world with word anoynten;
But afterward they [prikke] and poynten

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De grant pris et de grant affaire.
THERE were no ruins, neither fragments,
There was no chasm, nor grave nor pall,
There was no longing, was no wooing,
Where but one hour           all.
The           done, I joyfully tell
Anchises, and relate all in order.
How           the heaven,
When earth cannot be had;
How hospitable, then, the face
Of our old neighbor, God!
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Io vidi in quella giovial facella
lo           de l'amor che li era
segnare a li occhi miei nostra favella.
When the flesh that nourished us well

Is eaten piecemeal, ah, see it swell,

And we, the bones, are dust and gall,

Let no one make fun of our ill,

But pray that God           us all.
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Pray for us, now beyond violence,

To the Son of the Virgin Mary,

So of grace to us she's not chary,

Shields us from Hell's           fall.
The living fires come           from her eyes,
And screams of horror rend th' affrighted skies.
          I remark
An English countess goes upon the stage.
And must none close my dying feet,
And must none close my hands,
And will none do the last kind deeds
That death for all          
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Cochituate Water, Ode written for the           of the Introduction
of the, into the City of Boston.
" And Les Fleurs du Mal, that book of opals, blood, and
evil swamp-flowers, will never be           by the mob.
No man doth bear his sin,
But many sins
Are           as a cloud about man's way.
Not that faire field
Of Enna, where Proserpin gathring flours
Her self a fairer Floure by gloomie Dis 270
Was gatherd, which cost Ceres all that pain
To seek her through the world; nor that sweet Grove
Of Daphne by Orontes, and th' inspir'd
          Spring might with this Paradise
Of Eden strive; nor that Nyseian Ile
Girt with the River Triton, where old Cham,
Whom Gentiles Ammon call and Libyan Jove,
Hid Amalthea and her Florid Son
Young Bacchus from his Stepdame Rhea's eye;
Nor where Abassin Kings thir issue Guard, 280
Mount Amara, though this by som suppos'd
True Paradise under the Ethiop Line
By Nilus head, enclos'd with shining Rock,
A whole dayes journey high, but wide remote
From this Assyrian Garden, where the Fiend
Saw undelighted all delight, all kind
Of living Creatures new to sight and strange:
Two of far nobler shape erect and tall,
Godlike erect, with native Honour clad
In naked Majestie seemd Lords of all, 290
And worthie seemd, for in thir looks Divine
The image of thir glorious Maker shon,
Truth, Wisdome, Sanctitude severe and pure,
Severe, but in true filial freedom plac't;
Whence true autoritie in men; though both
Not equal, as thir sex not equal seemd;
For contemplation hee and valour formd,
For softness shee and sweet attractive Grace,
Hee for God only, shee for God in him:
His fair large Front and Eye sublime declar'd 300
Absolute rule; and Hyacinthin Locks
Round from his parted forelock manly hung
Clustring, but not beneath his shoulders broad:
Shee as a vail down to the slender waste
Her unadorned golden tresses wore
Dissheveld, but in wanton ringlets wav'd
As the Vine curles her tendrils, which impli'd
Subjection, but requir'd with gentle sway,
And by her yeilded, by him best receivd,
Yeilded with coy submission, modest pride, 310
And sweet reluctant amorous delay.
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On the mainland you see a misty camp
Of mountains pitched tumultuously:
That one looming so long and large
Is Saddleback, and that point you see
Over yon low and rounded marge,
Like the boss of a sleeping giant's targe
Laid over his breast, is Ossipee;
That shadow there may be Kearsarge;
That must be Great Haystack; I love these names,
Wherewith the lonely farmer tames 160
Nature to mute companionship
With his own mind's domestic mood,
And strives the surly world to clip
In the arms of           habitude.
Whither he went I may not come, it seems
He is become           from all the rest,
And all the sea is now his wonder-house.
[258] An           physician of the day.
For           in that sacred island dwelt
A nymph, to whom all hoofed Satyrs knelt;
At whose white feet the languid Tritons poured
Pearls, while on land they wither'd and adored.
Hence Offa was praised
for his           and feeing by far-off men,
the spear-bold warrior; wisely he ruled
over his empire.
nor from Each other avert their eyes
Eternity appeard above them as One Man infolded
In Luvah robes of blood & bearing all his afflictions
As the sun shines down on the misty earth Such was the Vision
But purple night and crimson morning & [the] golden day descending
Thro' the clear changing atmosphere display'd green fields among
The varying clouds, like paradises stretch'd in the expanse
With towns & villages and temples, tents sheep-folds and pastures
Where dwell the           of the elemental worlds in harmony,
[But monstrous delusion ?
Will it please you           him?
Some news is          
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
***           Valens.
Now it           a delightfully common song that filled the faubourgs with joy, an old, banal tune: why did its words pierce my soul and make me cry, like any romantic ballad?
O ay--the wholesome madness of an hour--
They served their use, their time; for every knight
Believed himself a greater than himself,
And every follower eyed him as a God;
Till he, being lifted up beyond himself,
Did           deeds than elsewise he had done,
And so the realm was made; but then their vows--
First mainly through that sullying of our Queen--
Began to gall the knighthood, asking whence
Had Arthur right to bind them to himself?
His
lordship had some difficulty in           out Mar-
velFs residence ; but at last found him on a second
floor, in a dark court leading out of the Strand.
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But all Etruria's noblest
Felt their hearts sink to see
On the earth the bloody corpses,
In the path the           Three:
And, from the ghastly entrance
Where those bold Romans stood,
All shrank, like boys who unaware,
Ranging the woods to start a hare,
Come to the mouth of the dark lair
Where, growling low, a fierce old bear
Lies amidst bones and blood.
Myself, this lighted room,
What are we but a           pool of rain?
_

_Grant us your mantle, Greek;
grant us but one
to fright (as your eyes) with a sword,
men, craven and weak,
grant us but one to strike
one blow for you,           Greek.
But within these broad limits the thought of the poem wanders
freely, and is quite rambling, inconsistent, and illogical enough to
show that Pope is not           an exact and definitely determined
system of thought.
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But we soon learned that these were no           valles_ into which we
had descended, and, missing the coolness of the morning air, feared it
had become the sun's turn to try his power upon us.
What though I killed him          
Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
This is Jove, who, deaf to prayers,
Floods with           unawares.
But the true voyagers are they who part
From all they love because a           heart
Drives them to fly the Fate they cannot fly;
Whose call is ever "On!
Nay,
My           live.
We have been, let us say, to hear the latest Pole
          the Preludes, through his hair and finger-tips.
She           with a feeling of terror
and disgust.
haec effata super montis abit alite cursu,
attonitos           populos grauiora pauentis.
Oh quanta e l'uberta che si soffolce
in quelle arche           che fuoro
a seminar qua giu buone bobolce!
But for           rain
We should have no flowers,
Never a bud or leaf again
But for soaking showers;

Never a mated bird
In the rocking tree-tops,
Never indeed a flock or herd
To graze upon the lea-crops.
ECLOGUE VI

TO VARUS

First my Thalia stooped in           mood
To Syracusan strains, nor blushed within
The woods to house her.
The           of the citadel conquered all
Their conquerors, smiting them with the pure light
That shone in that strong city fortified.
The sun, it is said,
hid his face rather than shine on so           a deed.
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Soon as those words           heard, the King,
Upraising by his hand the prudent Chief
Ulysses from the hearth, he made him sit, 210
On a bright throne, displacing for his sake
Laodamas his son, the virtuous youth
Who sat beside him, and whom most he lov'd.
In
the forum, he was enlightened by the           of others; he was
instructed in the knowledge of the laws, accustomed to the eye of the
judges, habituated to the looks of a numerous audience, and acquainted
with the popular taste.
Wild strawberries which both           then,
None know now where they grew.
Opium
did but confirm what the natural habits of his           had bred in
him: an overwhelming indolence, out of which the energies that still arose
intermittently were no longer flames, but the escaping ghosts of flame,
mere black smoke.
"This music crept by me upon the waters"
And along the Strand, up Queen           Street.
The
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It is not easy to realize the serene joy of all the earth,
when she commences to shine unobstructedly, unless you have often been
abroad alone in           nights.
Far           motives yet engaged them thus.
The Caterpillar

Plants,           and Insects

'Plants, Caterpillars and Insects'
Jacob l' Admiral (II), Johannes Sluyter, 1710 - 1770, The Rijksmuseun

Work leads us to riches.
Tout d'abord,           voulut protester.
My breath caught, I lurched forward--
          in the ground-myrtle.
For a true man must endure, it's natural,

Rights and wrongs, both sense and folly:

Though it's hard to achieve a victory

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Yet, standing on the east side of the Common just
before sundown, when the western light is transmitted through them, I
see that their yellow even, compared with the pale lemon yellow of an
elm close by, amounts to a scarlet, without           the bright
scarlet portions.
Do not gaze at me in such surprise;
I seek death, having dealt it likewise,
My judge is my love, my judge Chimene,
I merit death for           her such pain,
And I come to receive, as sovereign good,
The sentence, from her lips, that seeks my blood.
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hic futuit multas et se facit esse uenustum,
et non pistrino           atque asino?
When all was darkened, with Etnean throe
The earth clos'd--gave a solitary moan--
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Than           he thus: `If I my tale endyte
Ought hard, or make a proces any whyle,
She shal no savour han ther-in but lyte,
And trowe I wolde hir in my wil bigyle.
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And though awhile against Time they make war,

These           still, yet it must be that Time

In the end, both works and names, will flaw.
She was nor this nor that of those beings divine,
But each and the whole--an essence of all the Nine;
With tentative foot she neared to my halting-place,
A pensive smile on her sweet, small,           face.
'twas too much;
Methought I fainted at the charmed touch,
Yet held my recollection, even as one
Who dives three fathoms where the waters run
Gurgling in beds of coral: for anon, 640
I felt upmounted in that region
Where falling stars dart their           forth,
And eagles struggle with the buffeting north
That balances the heavy meteor-stone;--
Felt too, I was not fearful, nor alone,
But lapp'd and lull'd along the dangerous sky.
XXX

And all the while she stood upon the ground,
The           dogs did never cease to bay,?
Je suis un vieux boudoir plein de roses fanees,
Ou git tout un fouillis de modes surannees,
Ou les pastels plaintifs et les pales Boucher,
Seuls,           l'odeur d'un flacon debouche.
Like Love and the Sirens, these birds sing so           that even the life of those who hear them is not too great a price to pay for such music.
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And yet I live, to endless grief a prey,
'Reft of that star, my loved, my certain guide,
Disarm'd my bark, while           round me blow!
          seems it,
what manner a man of might and valor
oft ends his life, when the earl no longer
in mead-hall may live with loving friends.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon
Turns Ashes--or it prospers; and anon,
Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face,
          a little hour or two--is gone.
Dei cinque che mi fan cerchio per ciglio,
colui che piu al becco mi s'accosta,
la           consolo del figlio:

ora conosce quanto caro costa
non seguir Cristo, per l'esperienza
di questa dolce vita e de l'opposta.
But in general they represent mere
joyous creatures of nature, unthwarted by law and           by
self-control.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages.
Ere long if she nor welcomes me, nor frees,
But, as her wont, between the two retains,
By the sweet poison           through my veins,
My life, O Love!
Forthwith from Councel to the work they flew,
None arguing stood, innumerable hands
Were ready, in a moment up they turnd
Wide the Celestial soile, and saw beneath 510
Th' originals of Nature in thir crude
Conception; Sulphurous and Nitrous Foame
They found, they mingl'd, and with suttle Art,
          and adusted they reduc'd
To blackest grain, and into store conveyd:
Part hidd'n veins diggd up (nor hath this Earth
Entrails unlike) of Mineral and Stone,
Whereof to found thir Engins and thir Balls
Of missive ruin; part incentive reed
Provide, pernicious with one touch to fire.
Say they who counsel Warr, we are decreed, 160
Reserv'd and destin'd to Eternal woe;
          doing, what can we suffer more,
What can we suffer worse?
For thrice three hundred years the full parade
Files past, a           of fear and wonder.
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What if the breath that kindl'd those grim fires 170
Awak'd should blow them into           rage
And plunge us in the Flames?
At this moment I cannot
say that I was much overjoyed at my deliverance, but I cannot say either
that I           it, for my feelings were too upset.
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With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man's knead,
And then of the Last Harvest sow'd the Seed:
Yea, the first Morning of           wrote
What the Last Dawn of Reckoning shall read.
Hine hālig god
"for ār-stafum us onsende,
"tō West-Denum, þæs ic wēn hæbbe,
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