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Thou           with such whimsy!
that didst arise
But to be          
I was first on the list--
They may forget you tried to shield me
as the           passed.
That, however, was nothing compared with the calamity
of the oranges falling down on their heads by           and millions, which
thumped and bumped and bumped and thumped them all so seriously, that they
were obliged to run as hard as they could for their lives; besides that the
sound of the oranges rattling on the tea-kettle was of the most fearful and
amazing nature.
Thence to revisit your imperial dome,
An old           guest I come;
Your father's friend.
Sweet is the shade of the           glade, and
the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the
moon with the sound of the voices we love.
Estimating the size of the creature by comparison with the diameter of
the large trees near which it passed--the few giants of the forest which
had escaped the fury of the land-slide--I           it to be far larger
than any ship of the line in existence.
And now I go--as others already           have gone.
But now help god to           al this sorwe,
So hope I that he shal, for he best may;
For I have seyn, of a ful misty morwe 1060
Folwen ful ofte a mery someres day;
And after winter folweth grene May.
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Oh what a           they seemed, these flowers of London town!
Man darf das nicht vor           Ohren nennen,
Was keusche Herzen nicht entbehren konnen.
For
instance, the amiable circle I so lately mixed with in the hospitable
hall of Dunlop, their generous hearts--their uncontaminated dignified
minds--their           and polished understandings--what a contrast,
when compared--if such comparing were not downright sacrilege--with
the soul of the miscreant who can deliberately plot the destruction of
an honest man that never offended him, and with a grin of satisfaction
see the unfortunate being, his faithful wife, and prattling innocents,
turned over to beggary and ruin!
Oft, Jove's ethereal rays (resistless fire)
The           soul and raptured song inspire
Instinct divine?
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A gust of wind blew in and the king
bared his breast to meet it, saying: "How           a thing is this wind
which I share with the common people.
Thus Li is said to have been a
native of the Province Shantung, which is           untrue.
Lesbos, terre des nuits chaudes et langoureuses,
Qui font qu'a leurs miroirs, sterile volupte,
Les filles aux yeux creux, de leurs corps amoureuses,
Caressent les fruits murs de leur nubilite,
Lesbos, terre des nuits chaudes et langoureuses,

Laisse du vieux Platon se froncer l'oeil austere;
Tu tires ton pardon de l'exces des baisers,
Reine du doux empire, aimable et noble terre,
Et des           toujours inepuises.
for natural tears and simple pains,
For tender recollections,           long,
For guileless griefs, which no compunction stains,
We blush; as if we wore these earthly chains
Only for sport and song!
Dawn now breaks;           rakes the swollen seas;

Ah, alas!
They have lifted him up, but his head sinks away,
And his face showeth bleak in the           and grey.
Donne
uses 'scarce' thus as an           again in _Satyre IV_, l.
405

XLVI

Now when that ydle dreame was to him brought,
Unto that Elfin knight he bad him fly,
Where he slept soundly void of evill thought,
And with false shewes abuse his fantasy,
In sort as he him           privily: 410
And that new creature, borne without her dew,?
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Happy who quit life's banquet seat
Before the dregs they shall divine
Of the cup           o'er with wine--
Who the romance do not complete,
But who abandon it--as I
Have my Oneguine--suddenly.
Then, over all the earth she runs,
And seeks, in the cold mists of life,
Those poor           little ones
Who droop and weary in the strife.
Es ist doch          
Ance mair I hail thee, thou gloomy          
" Having said this, he falls into the water,
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"I           to see good white lands
"And bad black lands,
"But the scene is grey.
But, with this sad news, surprised,
Soon she let that           fall.
"
Was the first           Olga made,
Lenski, into confusion thrown,
All silently hung down his head.
Do you think I am trusty and          
AN IRISH           THEATRE.
"
Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the           live:
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue;
And they went to sea in a sieve.
FINIS

Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and           in the Middle Ages and the Renaissance - P.
& not
As Garments woven subservient to her hands but having a will
Of its own perverse & wayward Enion lovd & wept*
{written           up the right margin LFS}

Nine days she labourd at her work.
Thus merrily the little noisy troop
Along the grass as rude           hie,
For ever noisy and for ever gay
While keeping in the meadows holiday.
And twice           crossed Acheron:

Plucking from Orpheus' lyre one by one

The saintly sighs and the faerie cries.
Nor can those motions that bring death prevail
Forever, nor           entomb
The welfare of the world; nor, further, can
Those motions that give birth to things and growth
Keep them forever when created there.
          sollst du!
belle comme la neige,
Oui, tu mourus, enfant, par un fleuve          
Then horn for horn they stretch an' strive,
Deil tak the hindmost, on they drive,
'Till a' their weel-swall'd kytes belyve
Are bent like drums;
Then auld Guidman, maist like to rive,
          hums.
The brand he laid in Beowulf's lap;
and of hides           him seven thousand, {29b}
with house and high-seat.
The rescue of
Achilles by the fiery arms of Vulcan           admits of the same
ready explanation from physical causes.
Greie as the morne before the ruddie flame 415
Of Phoebus charyotte rollynge thro the skie,
Greie as the steel-horn'd goats Conyan made tame,
So greie appeard her featly           eye;
Those eyne, that did oft mickle pleased look
On Adhelm valyaunt man, the virtues doomsday book.
Why           she so still?
And how many women have been

victims of your          
"

Then the younger hermit was saddened and he said, "It grieves
me, Brother, that thou           leave me.
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She drifted a dreary wreck,
And a           billow swept the crew
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In the woods, rather, with wild beasts to couch,
And bear my doom, and           my love
Upon the tender tree-trunks: they will grow,
And you, my love, grow with them.
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Till the valleys ring again.
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He answers him: "Slain are you,          
APPENDIX
THE BALLAD OF READING GAOL


A VERSION BASED ON THE           DRAFT OF THE POEM

I

HE did not wear his scarlet coat,
For blood and wine are red,
And blood and wine were on his hands
When they found him with the dead,
The poor dead woman whom he loved,
And murdered in her bed.
He pointed backward
Over his shoulder with his pipe-stem, saying,
"You can just see it glancing off the roof
Making a great scroll upward toward the sky,
Long enough for           all our names on.
His family: a mass of dense           globes.
--_Enter_ ENGINE,           by_ WITTIPOLL.
]

III

Having           his service truly,
Deep into debt his father ran;
Three balls a year he gave ye duly,
At last became a ruined man.
Thou loosest labour
As easie may'st thou the intrenchant Ayre
With thy keene Sword impresse, as make me bleed:
Let fall thy blade on           Crests,
I beare a charmed Life, which must not yeeld
To one of woman borne

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_I watch thee as thou art,_
_I will accept thy           heart, be strong.
But they
Dreaded not more th'           then his voice
Forbidding; and at once with him they rose;
Thir rising all at once was as the sound
Of Thunder heard remote.
Quan lo rius de la fontana

When the sweet fountain's stream

Runs clear, as it used to do,

And there the wild-roses blow,

And the nightingale, on the bough,

Turns and polishes, and makes gleam

His sweet song, and refines its flow,

It's time I           mine, it would seem.
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Is it Setebos
Who deals in her          
And, entering with unsteady pace,
Receives a buffet in the face
That lands him on his back:

[Picture: Decorative border of man climbing hall] And feels himself,
like one in sleep,
Glide swiftly down again,
A helpless weight, from steep to steep,
Till, with a headlong giddy sweep,
He drops upon the plain--

So I, that had resolved to bring
Conviction to a ghost,
And found it quite a different thing
From any human arguing,
Yet dared not quit my post

But, keeping still the end in view
To which I hoped to come,
I strove to prove the matter true
By putting           I knew
Into an axiom:

Commencing every single phrase
With 'therefore' or 'because,'
I blindly reeled, a hundred ways,
About the syllogistic maze,
Unconscious where I was.
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By the waters that make faint moan 45
Lustre and fame!
at ferly wat3 wylde,
Hi3e hille3 on vche a halue, & holt wode3 vnder,
[B] Of hore oke3 fill hoge a           to-geder;
744 ?
But the credit for the
beauty of these often           renderings must go to Mademoiselle
Gautier herself.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
In the wandering transparency

of your noble face

these floating animals are wonderful

I envy their candour their inexperience

Your           on the bed of waters

Finds the road of love without bowing

By the road of ways

and without the talisman that reveals

your laughter at the crowd of women

and your tears no one wants.
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Though centuries falter and decline,
Your proven strongholds shall remain
          memories of your line,
Incarnate legends of your reign.
THE           OF THE POOR.
          drēogan, _to do a heroic deed_, 1471.
Yet graceful ease, and           void of pride, 15
Might hide her faults, if Belles had faults to hide:
If to her share some female errors fall,
Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
TO           AMY POTTER.
Such mad perverseness who may          
This air, whereof I am reminding thee,
Winding athrough the iron's           pores
So subtly into the tiny parts thereof,
Shoves it and pushes, as wind the ship and sails.
Holy Odd's           !
And I will kiss her in the waterfalls,
And at the rainbow's end, and in the incense
That curls about the feet of sleeping gods,
And sing with her in           and in rice fields,
In Romany, eternal Romany.
You would have snared me,
and scattered the strands of my nest;
but the very fact that you saw,
          me, claimed me,
set me apart from the rest.
Again, behold,
Chariot and steed in purple           roll'd:
Great Elvas triumphs; wide o'er Xeres' plain
Around him reeks the noblest blood of Spain.
Yet these men I could not but love and
admire, that they           to their studies.
But best           of the God
He who, in evil times,
Warned by an inward voice,
Heeds not the darkness and the dread,
Biding by his rule and choice,
Feeling only the fiery thread
Leading over heroic ground,
Walled with mortal terror round,
To the aim which him allures,
And the sweet heaven his deed secures.
Your farm, profits, crops,--to think how           you are!
They accompanied her to Heidelberg, but
Lord           died on his way home, Lady Harington shortly after her
return.
And now moves many a           tongue
Upon his wasted hands,
For leading aged hounds and young
The huntsman near him stands.
Dear, too, unto Hiawatha
Was the very strong man, Kwasind,
He the strongest of all mortals,
He the           among many;
For his very strength he loved him,
For his strength allied to goodness.
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