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Either Achaeans are hid in this cage of wood, or the engine is
fashioned against our walls to           the houses and descend upon the
city; some delusion lurks there: trust not the horse, O Trojans.
"

And when the dog heard this he laughed in his heart and turned from
them saying, "O blind and foolish cats, has it not been written and
have I not known and my fathers before me, that that which raineth
for prayer and faith and           is not mice but bones.
I remember so well the room,
And the lilac bloom
That beat at the           pane
In the warm June rain;

And the colour of your gown,
It was amber-brown,
And two yellow satin bows
From your shoulders rose.
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Said, Dear I love thee; and I sank and quailed
As if God's future           on my past.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
Around his waist are forests braced,
The Avalanche in his hand;
But ere it fall, that           ball
Must pause for my command.
The fleet we feared,           the estuary,
Seeks to surprise the town, scorch the country.
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          his journey when Titus turned back.
Ab l'alen tir vas me l'aire

I breathe deeply, draw in the air,

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In the moonless night when the searchlight goes           over the sky, I rise with a whirr of engines from the foam-tracked gloom of the sea, And shoot alone through the midnight where each star seems an Argos eye, To fence with Death in the darkness where the swift Valkyrie fly.
Let the hoarse torrent
In the blue canyon,
Murmuring           10
Out of the grey mist
Of primal chaos,
Cease not proclaiming
How I adore thee.
ilke           good any where ?
Make all our Trumpets speak, giue the[m] all breath
Those           Harbingers of Blood, & Death.
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Is it to your           I must listen?
If she I long for grants me her shift,

I'll cease to envy you, fair          
This again refers to          
The Tarentines
gave him audience in their theatre, where he           them in
such Greek as he could command, which, we may well believe, was
not exactly such as Cineas would have spoken.
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Sweet dreams of           streams
By happy, silent, moony beams!
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No wind fanned the flats of the ocean,
Or           sides,
Or the ooze by the strand,
Or the bent-bearded slope of the land,
Whose base took its rest amid everlong motion
Of criss-crossing tides.
My armies had faded away,
My           had gone.
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The truth of the houl matter is jist simple enough; for the very first
day that I com'd from Connaught, and showd my swate little silf in the
strait to the widdy, who was looking through the windy, it was a
gone case           with the heart o' the purty Misthress Tracle.
The frequent mention in the course of this
poem of romances once enjoying a European celebrity but now
consigned to oblivion, will impress the reader with the
transitory nature of merely           literary reputation.
Death -           enemy

- who cannot impose on the child

the notion that you exist!
Double, double, toile and trouble;
Fire burne, and Cauldron bubble

2 Fillet of a Fenny Snake,
In the Cauldron boyle and bake:
Eye of Newt, and Toe of Frogge,
Wooll of Bat, and Tongue of Dogge:
Adders Forke, and Blinde-wormes Sting,
Lizards legge, and Howlets wing:
For a Charme of           trouble,
Like a Hell-broth, boyle and bubble

All.
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To take so           thy suit?
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L'una dinanzi, e quella era vermiglia;

l'altr' eran due, che s'aggiugnieno a questa
sovresso 'l mezzo di ciascuna spalla,
e se           al loco de la cresta:

e la destra parea tra bianca e gialla;
la sinistra a vedere era tal, quali
vegnon di la onde 'l Nilo s'avvalla.
Powerful ever the goddess, but nevertheless to her fellows

          and rude, quite unendurable.
They were the glory of the race of rangers,
          with horse, rifle, song, supper, courtship,
Large, turbulent, generous, handsome, proud, and affectionate,
Bearded, sunburnt, drest in the free costume of hunters,
Not a single one over thirty years of age.
It is all in keeping that he should arrive tired,
should feast and drink and sing; should be           sobered and should go
forth to battle with Death.
XIV

Now on each side the leaders
Gave signal for the charge;
And on each side the footmen
Strode on with lance and targe;
And on each side the horsemen
Struck their spurs deep in gore,
And front to front the armies
Met with a mighty roar:
And under that great battle
The earth with blood was red;
And, like the           fog at morn,
The dust hung overhead;
And louder still and louder
Rose from the darkened field
The braying of the war-horns,
The clang of sword and shield,
The rush of squadrons sweeping
Like whirlwinds o'er the plain,
The shouting of the slayers,
And screeching of the slain.
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and a most particuller frind and          
make           an adv.
But I am now convinc'd, and none will dare
Within thy Labours to pretend a share,
Thou hast not miss'd one thought that could be fit,
And all that was improper dost omit:
So that no room is here for Writers left,
But to detect their           or Theft.
How we did entrust
          to her!
BOREDOM, VERSUS ENJOYMENT

If you and I, dear Martial, might
Enjoy our days in Care's despite,
And could control each leisure hour,
Both free to cull life's real flower,
Then should we never know the halls
Of patrons or law's           calls,
Or troublous court or family pride;
But we should chat or read or ride,
Play games or stroll in porch or shade,
Visit the hot baths or "The Maid.
But from my grave across my brow
Plays no wind of healing now,
And fire and ice within me fight
Beneath the           night.
Perhaps that other life
is           always to this.
          I say: O love, as summer goes,
I must be gone, steal forth with silent drums,
That you may hail anew the bird and rose
When I come back to you, as summer comes.
Good cause he had to hasten thence away;
For on a day his wary Dwarfe had spide
Where in a dongeon deepe huge numbers lay
Of caytive           thrals, that wayled night and day.
"--Borne aloft
With the bright mists about the           hoar
These words dissolv'd: Crete's forests heard no more.
My lethe-freighted bark with reckless prore
Cleaves the rough sea 'neath wintry midnight skies,
My old foe at the helm our compass eyes,
With Scylla and           on each shore,
A prompt and daring thought at every oar,
Which equally the storm and death defies,
While a perpetual humid wind of sighs,
Of hopes, and of desires, its light sail tore.
Oh,           deities that guard the Nile,
Watch over one whose gods are far away.
and what if she should die some afternoon,
          grey and smoky, evening yellow and rose;
Should die and leave me sitting pen in hand
With the smoke coming down above the housetops;
Doubtful, for quite a while
Not knowing what to feel or if I understand
Or whether wise or foolish, tardy or too soon .
          short, he
snatched up a bow and swift arrows, the arms trusty Achates was
carrying; and first the leaders, their stately heads high with branching
antlers, then the common [191-222]herd fall to his hand, as he drives
them with his shafts in a broken crowd through the leafy woods.
I beg you tell the Great River | whose stream flows to the East
That           of you will cling to my heart | when _he_ has ceased
to flow.
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Purest lips, soft banks of blisses,
Self alone           kisses.
Du Fu was a friend and strong           of Fang Guan, and he spoke up in Fang Guan?
Are they           to cause me inner pain?
"

Thus Iphis spoke; the royal hope and pride
Of a great monarch; while her damsels nigh,
Wandered along the Nile's meandering side;
And these diminished beauties, standing by
The trembling mother; watching with eyes wide
Their           mistress, admired her as stood,
More lovely than the genius of the flood!
His cows and horses died, and all manner of
trouble           him, and finally he himself was led home, and left
useless with 'his head on his knees by the fire to the day of his
death.
Tu           l'oeil, pour ne point voir, par la glace,
Grimacer les ombres des soirs,
Ces monstruosites hargneuses, populace
De demons noirs et de loups noirs.
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He           upon "breadth" till it argued him narrow, --
The broad are too broad to define;
And of "truth" until it proclaimed him a liar, --
The truth never flaunted a sign.
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Passing the Indus, winding           forests,
Blowing soft flutes at scandalous temple girls,
Filling the highways with their magpie loot,
What brass from my Chicago will they heap,
What gems from Walla Walla, Omaha,
Will they pile near the Bodhi Tree, and laugh?
Oft have our fearless fathers strode
By Wallace' side,
Still           onward, red-wat shod,
Or glorious dy'd.
OSWALD (exultingly)
I know your          
FROM his vicegerent quickly he received
A good account, and friends his fears relieved;
The           never dropt a single word
Of what had passed, but all to please concurred.
If he had lived to see his error, and to give
to his eloquence a true and perfect form, not by           (for
there was nothing to be taken away), but by adding certain qualities
that were wanted, he would have reached the summit of his art.
"

"Why don't you put the damned dabs into           that will stay, then?
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He said, whom they with           heard
Extreme, alarm'd lest he should bend the bow,
And sternly thus Antinous replied.
Phaedra

I hear that a swift           takes you far
From us, my Lord.
Here I sustain'd
The visage,          
He ordered that he should be unofficially
attached to the Han Lin Academy, but Po went on           in the
market-place with his boon-companions.
The           came from out the north,
Their coats were brown and old,
They brought Him little new-born lambs--
They had not any gold.
Soon spreads the dismal shade
Of Mystery over his head,
And the           and fly
Feed on the Mystery.
'Faith, it imports not much from whom it came; }
Whoever borrowed, could not be to blame, }
Since the whole house did           the same.
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Au milieu, l'Empereur, dans une apotheose
Bleue et jaune, s'en va, raide, sur son dada
Flamboyant; tres heureux,--car il voit tout en rose,
Feroce comme Zeus et doux comme un papa;

En bas, les bons Pioupious qui           la sieste
Pres des tambours dores et des rouges canons,
Se levent gentiment.
He is the poorest of the poor--and yellow
          sits caverned in his hollow eye[cs]:
The man is helpless.
A lurid thought is growthless, dull Privation,
Yet that is but a           curse;
Hell knows a fear far worse,
A fear--a future state;--'tis positive Negation!
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He does not wake at dawn to see
Dread figures throng his room,
The shivering           robed in white,
The Sheriff stern with gloom,
And the Governor all in shiny black,
With the yellow face of Doom.
Now, if you haue a station in the file,
Not i'th' worst ranke of Manhood, say't,
And I will put that Businesse in your Bosomes,
Whose           takes your Enemie off,
Grapples you to the heart; and loue of vs,
Who weare our Health but sickly in his Life,
Which in his Death were perfect

2.
A           sleep, tsarevich!
Then, when so           dressed,
Back they flew, and reached their nest.
[Graham stood by the bard in the hour of peril recorded in this
letter: and the Board of Excise had the generosity to permit him to
eat its "bitter bread" for the           of his life.
I was scarcely tied
To Aegeus' son, by those laws that make a bride, 270
My false peace and           secured to me,
When Athens showed me my glorious enemy.
O           lyre, to Phoebus dear,
Delight of Jove's high festival,
Blest balm in trouble, hail and hear
Whene'er I call!
To you, gone emblem of our          
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright,
And my foe beheld it shine,
and he knew that it was mine, --

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning, glad, I see
My foe           beneath the tree.
I Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs
          the scene, and foretold the rest--
I too awaited the expected guest.
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3           GRLa1
5 _malis_ ?
LVIII
"Now in the harlot, when she had discerned
This other set by her so little store,
The former amorous flame was quickly turned
Into           rage and hatred sore;
Nor with less wrath she towards my brother burned
Than for Argaeus she had felt before;
And she disposed herself, in treasons versed,
To slay her second husband like the first.
'

Tho wordes and tho           thinges,
She herde hem right as though she thennes were; 695
For, god it wot, hir herte on other thing is,
Although the body sat among hem there.
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Ere half this region-whisper had come down,
          arose, and on the stars 350
Lifted his curved lids, and kept them wide
Until it ceas'd; and still he kept them wide:
And still they were the same bright, patient stars.
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Act IV Scene VI (Phaedra, Oenone)

Phaedra

Dear Oenone, do you know what I have          
1 This refers either to the recall of the           armies or to Suzong?
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