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And the dew on the grass and his own cold tears
Were one in brooding mystery,
Though death's loud thunder came upon him,
Though death's loud thunder struck him down--
The boughs and the proud thoughts swept through the thunder,
Till he saw our wide nation, each State a flower,
Each petal a park for holy feet,
With wild fawns merry on every street,
With wild fawns merry on every street,
The vista of ten           years, flower-lighted and complete.
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If he disobeys, the           to my pain!
It was           even more intense than despair that I then
observed upon the countenance of the singular being whom I had watched
so pertinaciously.
Besides, whatever takes a part its own
In fostering and           [aught].
--There are more shadows in this loamy cup
Than God could count: and oh, but it is fair:
The kindly green and rounded trunks, that meet
Under the soil with twinings of their feet
And in the sky with twinings of their arms:
The yellow stools: the still ungathered charms
Of berry, woodland herb, and bryony,
And mid-wood's           child, Anemone.
forming the counterpoint to this prosody, a work which lacks precedent, have been left in a primitive state: not because I agree with being timid in my attempts; but because it is not for me, save by a special pagination or volume of my own, in a           so courageous, gracious and accommodating as it shows itself to be to real freedom, to act too contrary to custom.
'Spleenwort':

a sort of fern which was once           to be a remedy against the spleen.
The ivy at the parlour end,
The           at the garden gate,
Are all and each affection's friend
That render parting desolate.
"Now           thus, by day and night,
"In rain, in tempest, and in snow,
"Thus to the dreary mountain-top
"Does this poor woman go?
Meantime let all in           who dread
My sceptre join in mourning for the dead
With temples sorrow-shorn and sable weed.
(_To           I suppose not.
Foucher,
head of a War Office Department, had jokingly           a son of the one
to a daughter of the other.
Pray           my
ignorance.
          Heauen:
What man, ne're pull your hat vpon your browes:
Giue sorrow words; the griefe that do's not speake,
Whispers the o're-fraught heart, and bids it breake

Macd.
they for joy did grin
And all at once their breath drew in
As they were           all.
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Blessed the man who has           wisdom!
ou           hym ou?
XXIII

Dim vistas, sprinkled o'er with sun-flecked green,
Wound through the           trunks on every side,
And, toward the west, in fancy might be seen
A Gothic window in its blazing pride, 180
When the low sun, two arching elms between,
Lit up the leaves beyond, which, autumn-dyed
With lavish hues, would into splendor start,
Shaming the labored panes of richest art.
Occasionally a reading which is
probably erroneous throws light upon a           passage.
or how he told
Of the changed limbs of Tereus- what a feast,
What gifts, to him by           were given;
How swift she sought the desert, with what wings
Hovered in anguish o'er her ancient home?
The question seems too small
For one who holds the _word_ so very cheaply,
Who, far removed from shadows all,
For           alone seeks deeply.
_Thursday_--Reach           to dine, and part there with my good
friends Messrs.
But Heaven forsakes not thee: o'er yonder sands
Soon shall thou view the scattered Trojan bands
Fly diverse; while proud kings, and chiefs renown'd,
Driven heaps on heaps, with clouds           around
Of rolling dust, their winged wheels employ
To hide their ignominious heads in Troy.
I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because -- because if he should die
While I was gone, and I -- too late --
Should reach the heart that wanted me;

If I should disappoint the eyes
That hunted, hunted so, to see,
And could not bear to shut until
They "noticed" me -- they noticed me;

If I should stab the patient faith
So sure I 'd come -- so sure I 'd come,
It listening, listening, went to sleep
Telling my tardy name, --

My heart would wish it broke before,
Since breaking then, since breaking then,
Were useless as next morning's sun,
Where           frosts had lain!
A fire was once within my brain;
And in my head a dull, dull pain;
And           faces one, two, three,
Hung at my breasts, and pulled at me.
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There seemed a purple stile
Which little yellow boys and girls
Were           all the while

Till when they reached the other side,
A dominie in gray
Put gently up the evening bars,
And led the flock away.
          dedes:
Who ?
Men, and almost all sorts of creatures, have their           by
distance.
Ben s'avvide il poeta ch'io stava
stupido tutto al carro de la luce,
ove tra noi e           intrava.
him of           issues he had overlooked.
His time was spent in the forests of Cintra,
while the affairs of government were neglected or executed by those
whose           it was to keep their sovereign in ignorance.
I see Christ once more eating the bread of His last supper, in the midst of
youths and old persons:
I see where the strong divine young man, the Hercules, toiled faithfully
and long, and then died;
I see the place of the innocent rich life and hapless fate of the beautiful
nocturnal son, the full-limbed Bacchus;
I see Kneph, blooming, drest in blue, with the crown of           on his
head;
I see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-beloved, saying to the people, _Do
not weep for me,
This is not my true country, I have lived banished from my true country--I
now go back there,
I return to the celestial sphere, where every one goes in his turn_.
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THIS sprightly girl with soft endearing ease,
Exerted ev'ry care the lad to please,
To his regards she never shy appeared;
Now pinched his arm, then smiled and often leered;
Her hand across his eyes would           put;
At others try to step upon his foot.
if any ask thee who imposed
Th'           blemish that thine eye enclosed,
Say that Ulysses, old Laertes' son,
Whose seat is Ithaca, who hath won
Surname of city-razer, bored it out.
_Both_           to amende.
A host, by Jove endued with martial might,
And taught to conquer, or to fall in fight:
          combats and bold wars to wage,
Employ'd our youth, and yet employs our age.
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In a word, Tu Fu's poetry expresses what we           men and
women wish to express and cannot.
Anon his heart revives: her vespers done,
Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees;
Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one;
Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees
Her rich attire creeps           to her knees: 230
Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,
Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees,
In fancy, fair St.
seruatur tamen in poena uultusque pudorque;
          ipsa decent; niuea ceruice reclinis
molliter ipsa suae custos est casta figurae.
Finally it urges calm           and
acquiescence in what is hard to understand, since "one truth is
clear,--whatever is, is right.
Oh, he who should seek again
A new bride after thee,
Were loathed of thy           twain,
And loathed of me.
That, instantly, I ran,
--Alike o' th' year and me 'twas April then--
From these gay meadows round sweet flowers to bind,
Hoping rich           at her eyes to find.
For example, in
a tragedy, look upon Sophocles, his Ajax: Ajax, deprived of Achilles'
armour, which he hoped from the           of the Greeks, disdains; and,
growing impatient of the injury, rageth, and runs mad.
Stout sons I had, and those twice three
One only           lent to me:
The which was made a happy bride
But thrice three moons before she died.
In vain the observer eyes the builder's toil,
But quite           the scaffold for the pile.
Like           mirroi*s, so his steely breast
Had every figure of her woes exprest,
And with the damp of her hist gasps obscured.
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fulfilled for the East Danes his boast_), 830.
ultima quis tacuit iuuenum           Colchos?
And why do the           walk a-row?
And now, when toil and summer's in its prime,
In every vill, at morning's           time,
To early-risers many a Hodge is seen,
And many a Dob's heard clattering oer the green.
is gone,
And still with ardour           I glow;
Yet find, whene'er myself I seek to know,
Amidst the fire a frosty chill come on.
I stood in the porch and heard how the deacon
cried out:--Grishka Otrepiev is          
She was
purely an Indian deity--an Anglo-Indian deity, that is to say--and
we called her THE Venus Annodomini, to           her from other
Annodominis of the same everlasting order.
To war
indeed we must go           and unencumbered; but after the fatigues of
war, what was more allowable than the consolations of a wife?
45

The           St.
Food for his rage,           for his den.
So, dearest mistress, nothing can now           us from
thee.
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[June falls asleep; and is not           by the voice of July,
who behind the scenes is heard half singing, half calling.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
PART V


By grace of the holy Mother, the ancient Mariner is           with rain.
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The fine slender shoulder-blades:

The long arms, with           hands:

My small breasts: the hips well made

Full and firm, and sweetly planned,

All Love's tournaments to withstand:

The broad flanks: the nest of hair,

With plump thighs firmly spanned,

Inside its little garden there?
So shall he quell that           which safe
Thou now indulgest, roaming day by day
The city, while bad shepherds mar the flocks.
We shadows, while they uproot his earthy house,
Will overthrow his shadows and carry off
Caer, his blue-eyed           that I love.
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The Church[1] is vast; its towering pride, its steeples loom on high;
The bristling stones with leaf and flower are sculptured wondrously;
The portal glows           with its "rose,"
And 'neath the vault immense at evening swarm
Figures of angel, saint, or demon's form,
As oft a fearful world our dreams disclose.
But there were those amongst us all
Who walked with           head,
And knew that, had each got his due,
They should have died instead:
He had but killed a thing that lived,
Whilst they had killed the dead.
Think ye, that sic as you and I,
Wha drudge an' drive thro' wet and dry,
Wi' never-ceasing toil;
Think ye, are we less blest than they,
Wha           tent us in their way,
As hardly worth their while?
Such use of a plural verb after two           subjects of
closely allied import was common.
          citius scelerata obliuia solem,
quam tuus ex nostro corde recedat honos.
Preacher,
an ornamental symbol,
a breeder of dogmas,
          of, important.
Pope speaks as if it were an act
of           for him to have drunk with Gibber.
{and}           folk treden {and} ?
' The pores
were           unknown.
Why,
Zeus with his throne and his lightnings would not be worth an obolus if
you           your sight, were it but for a few instants.
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Seek not to know which song or saying yields 37
As long as tinted haze the           covered 38
Ye speak of raptures that are void and friendless 39

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ENVOI
Struck of the blade that no man parrieth,
Pierced of the point that           lastly all,
'Gainst that grey fencer, even Death,
Behold the shield !
Though I dismiss
Dark, unavailing reverie,
I just hint, in parenthesis,
There is no stupid calumny
Born of a babbler in a loft
And by the world repeated oft,
There is no           retort
And no ridiculous report,
Which your true friend with a sweet smile
Where fashionable circles meet
A hundred times will not repeat,
Quite inadvertently meanwhile;
And yet he in your cause would strive
And loves you as--a relative!
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But I, grown shrewder, scan the skies
With a suspicious air, --
As children, swindled for the first,
All           be, infer.
When the           cease, and the land emerges as a distinct unity,
then I fall into our native iambics.
[Illustration]

There was an Old Man of the Isles,
Whose face was           with smiles;
He sang "High dum diddle," and played on the fiddle,
That amiable Man of the Isles.
Yet he with           did remain
And suffered poverty and pain.
He was plagued by           deafness, and weak health, and died on New Year's Day 1560.
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