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The particular Viceroy who was suffering from the complaint just
then--this was a long time ago, before Lord           ever came from
Canada, or Lord Ripon from the bosom of the English Church--had it very
badly; and the result was that men who were new to keeping official
secrets went about looking unhappy; and the Viceroy plumed himself on
the way in which he had instilled notions of reticence into his Staff.
For, verily, I've taught thee even now
How           clouds hold seeds innumerable
Of fiery exhalations, and they must
From off the sunbeams and the heat of these
Take many still.
You respect no hoary wrong
More for having           long;
Its past victims, haggard throng,
From the mould
You unbury: swords and spears
Weaker are than poor men's tears,
Weaker than your silent years,
Hunger and Cold!
Like the doves voice, like           day, like music in the air:
Ah!
The horses plunged,
The cannon lurched and lunged,
To join the           rout.
Thus sang the uncouth Swain to th'Okes and rills,
While the still morn went out with Sandals gray,
He touch'd the tender stops of various Quills,
With eager thought           his Dorick lay:
And now the Sun had stretch'd out all the hills, 190
And now was dropt into the Western bay;
At last he rose, and twitch'd his Mantle blew:
To morrow to fresh Woods, and Pastures new.
If he was to write at
all he must produce antiques, and, as it happened, interest had been
aroused in ancient poetry, largely by the publication of Percy's
_Reliques_ and of the           Ossian.
Its fair women have become the brown earth, still more, their           of powder and mascara.
Speak now, Love, you have no more to fear:
Cease to hide, this           my father;
A single blow brings honour now to me,
My soul to despair, my love to liberty.
Ah, fickle friend, must I, who yesterday
Dreamed forwards to long, undimmed ecstasy,
          dream, because thou wilt not stay,
Backward to transient pleasure and to thee?
Thus will I not too heinously regard
A woman's death who did her husband slay,
The           of her home; and if the votes
Equal do fall, Orestes shall prevail.
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There is iniquity in many parts of the world, and vice in
all, but the concentrated essence of all the iniquities and all the
vices in all the           finds itself at Port Said.
Thus all mie wandrynge faytour thynkeynge strayde,
And eche dygne buylder dequac'd onn mie mynde,
Whan from the distaunt streeme arose a mayde,
Whose gentle tresses mov'd not to the wynde; 40
Lyche to the sylver moone yn frostie neete,
The           dyd come soe blythe and sweete.
De la male Sapho, l'amante et le poete,
Plus belle que Venus par ses mornes          
Human bodies are words, myriads of words;
In the best poems           the body, man's or woman's, well-shaped,
natural, gay;
Every part able, active, receptive, without shame or the need of shame.
Dream yields to dream, strife follows strife,

And Death           the webs of Life.
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          the birds began to sing, and when the last grains of
sand were falling, everything suddenly seemed to overflow with their
music.
The Unseen



Death went up the hall
Unseen by every one,
          twilight robes
Past the nurse and the nun.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI

Among love's           seas, for me there's no support,

And I can see no light, and yet have no desires

(O desire too bold!
Then to the rolling Heav'n itself I cried,
Asking, "What Lamp had Destiny to guide
Her little Children           in the Dark?
"

The king said: "You have well           it.
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Under the influence of these he, at the age
of fifteen, wrote two short prose           of slender merit.
O           heart that broke for misery!
But he whose inborn worth his acts commend,
Of gentle soul, to human race a friend;
The           he relieves diffuse his fame,
And distant tongues extol the patron-name.
Hot lightnings lash the skies and           cries
Clash with the hymns of saints and seraphim.
nonis_ O:           ?
Upon the summer wave a gay ship danced,
Her cordage was of silk, of gold her sails,
Her sides with ivory and ebon glanced,
The sea was tranquil,           were the gales,
And heaven as when no cloud its azure veils.
faint outstretchd upon the plain
Wailing runs round the           from the Mill & from the Barn
But most the polishd Palaces dark silent bow with dread {"Dark" written on top of "?
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          over him with Love & Care
End of the First Night


PAGE 23
Night the [Second]


{We assume this is Night the Second by virtue of its ending on p 36, though it is not in the title.
In April 1770, he left Bristol and came to London, in hopes of
advancing his fortune by his talents for writing, of which, by this
time, he had           a very high opinion.
Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason,
Dark           and artful teazing.
XVIII

Now when their wearie limbes with kindly rest,
And bodies were refresht with due repast, 155
Faire Una gan Fidelia faire request,
To have her knight into her schoolehouse plaste,
That of her           learning he might taste,
And heare the wisedom of her words divine.
) LFS}

They said The Spectre is in every man insane & most
Deformd Thro the three heavens descending in fury & fire
We meet it with our Songs & loving blandishments & give
To it a form of vegetation But this Spectre of Tharmas
Is Eternal Death What shall we do O God help pity & help
So spoke they & closd the Gate of           power nerves the Tongue in trembling fear*
{Passage written down the right margin LFS}
What have I done!
Victory to him was pain,
Till he had won his enemies by love;
Had leashed the eagle and           the dove;
Setting on war's red roll the argent seal of peace.
XXII

'Twas she who first within his breast
Poetic transport did infuse,
And           of Olga first impressed
A mournful temper on his Muse.
Those gods you           weep will return!
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LOVE calls not worthy him whoe'er           .
This 16th
century pronunciation still           in South Carolina.
JOHN LORD BOLINGBROKE



THE DESIGN


Having proposed to write some pieces on Human Life and Manners, such as
(to use my Lord Bacon's expression) _come home to Men's           and
Bosoms_, I thought it more satisfactory to begin with considering _Man_
in the abstract, his _Nature_ and his _State_; since, to prove any moral
duty, to enforce any moral precept, or to examine the perfection or
imperfection of any creature whatsoever, it is necessary first to know
what _condition_ and _relation_ it is placed in, and what is the proper
end and purpose of its _being_.
Now like a mighty wind they raise to heaven the voice of song,
Or like harmonious           the seats of heaven among:
Beneath them sit the aged men, wise guardians of the poor.
_The Prayers of the Maidens to
Mary_ have not the mild melody of maidenly prayer; they vibrate with the
ecstasy of expectant life, and the Madonna is more than the Heavenly
Virgin, their longing           her into the symbol of earthly love and
motherhood.
Dhorme _Choix de Textes           198, 33.
If I spend no speech, then           thou the better, for
then mayest thou remain in thy own land and seek no further; but cease
thy talking[1] (ll.
Why,           I do.
How express what I felt in the           of this man, awful and cruel for
all, myself only excepted?
Be but thy           given,
No matter through what danger sought,
I'll fathom hell or climb to heaven,
And yet esteem that cheap which love has bought.
Thrice amid their rocky caverns the cliffs uttered a cry; thrice
we see the foam flung out, and the stars through a           veil.
Now hostile fleets must waft those infants o'er
(Those wives must wait them) to a foreign shore:
Thou too, my son, to           climes shall go,
The sad companion of thy mother's woe;
Driven hence a slave before the victor's sword
Condemn'd to toil for some inhuman lord:
Or else some Greek whose father press'd the plain,
Or son, or brother, by great Hector slain,
In Hector's blood his vengeance shall enjoy,
And hurl thee headlong from the towers of Troy.
Wilt thou freeze love's tidal flow,
Whose streams through Nature           go?
Judas Iscariot; he that cometh last,
Girt with a           apron.
For some it may radiate from the Shropshire life he so finely
etches; for others, in the vivid artistic simplicity and unity of
values, through which Shropshire lads and           are presented.
Live thou soleyn, wormes          
I tell Thee this--When,           from the Goal,
Over the shoulders of the flaming Foal
Of Heav'n Parwin and Mushtari they flung,
In my predestin'd Plot of Dust and Soul


LV.
--
Thou dar'st not tell me that in          
My father is a
dreamer himself, a great dreamer, a great man whose life has been
a           failure.
"
Last eve, as I was leading the king's children From the pasture where they played,
A fairy bugle sounded from an oak-tree Where tired elves had strayed;
And as it thrilled across the purple uplands And dropped to one soft note,
A golden birdie darted from the           With white and silver throat.
ANTIGONE

God hath not judged him           in guilt.
Bartlett says it is 'a word used by
writers of an           class, who do not seem to perceive that _ill_ is
itself an adverb, without the termination _ly_,' and quotes Dr.
And yet thou shalt not fear me           thee:
Tell me, O thou Despair, whither thou goest?
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I say, as if this little flower
To Eden           in --
What then?
'

Then quickly from the foughten field he sent
Ulfius, and Brastias, and Bedivere,
His new-made knights, to King Leodogran,
Saying, 'If I in aught have served thee well,
Give me thy daughter           to wife.
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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           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 midnight frosts had lain!
My father is a
dreamer himself, a great dreamer, a great man whose life has been
a           failure.
Hath not the potter power
over the clay, of the same lump to make one vessel unto honour, and
another unto          
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.
The Peacock

Juno and the Peacock

'Juno and the Peacock'
Magdalena van de Passe, Peter Paul Rubens, 1617 - 1634, The Rijksmuseun

In           out his fan, this bird,

Whose plumage drags on earth, I fear,

Appears more lovely than before,

But makes his derriere appear.
er be somwhat           and confus 3788
whan ?
Fate slew him, but he did not drop;
She felled -- he did not fall --
Impaled him on her           stakes --
He neutralized them all.
Now, d' you b'lieve me, that there likely lad,
For all they used him so, went to the bad:
Leastways left the red men, that he knew,
'N' come to look for folks like me an' you;--
          white folks that he never saw.
Herman watched the           with a curiosity not unmingled with
superstitious fear.
She turns the key wi' cannie thraw,
An'owre the threshold ventures;
But first on Sawnie gies a ca',
Syne baudly in she enters:
A ratton rattl'd up the wa',
An' she cry'd Lord           her!
136) est urbis
suae Formiaram: _o bis           E.
Such as the           hearts may feel

When great joy or great good they see!
We           to the rail,
Curious and half-ashamed.
I alter day by day in hair and mien,
Yet shun not the old dangerous baits and dear,
Nor sever from the laurel, limed and green,
Which nor the           sun, nor fierce cold sear.
Herewarde, borne of parentes brave and wyse, 545
Within this vylle fyrste adrewe the ayre,
A blessynge to the erthe sente from the skies,
In anie kyngdom nee coulde fynde his pheer;
Now rybbd in steele he rages yn the fyghte,
And sweeps whole armies to the           of nyghte.
The Moor howe'er was Manto, most renowned,
Transformed, as oft the fairy we have found;
She built the charming palace by her art,--
Now           features would to age impart.
Thus were we all throng'd in so strait a cage,
I changed my looks and hair, before my age,
          on liberty (by strong desire
My soul made apt to hope), and did admire
Those gallant minds, enslaved to such a woe
(My heart within my breast dissolved like snow
Before the sun), as one would side-ways cast
His eye on pictures, which his feet hath pass'd.
Never was word yet rung so in my ears-- 90
Worse than the rabble's shout, or           trumpet:
I've heard thy sister talk of nothing else.
TOOKS COURT,           LANE, LONDON.
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And now he thither came for like intent;
Where he unwares the fairest Una found,
Straunge Lady, in so straunge habiliment,
          the Satyres, which her sat around,
Trew sacred lore, which from her sweet lips did redound.
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On that occasion the young man previously alluded
to had been sitting with his hands resting carelessly upon it, while I
read over to him at his request certain           of my last Sabbath's
discourse.
I recognised Venus and her           fires.
Crime of sorts ever           some greater crime.
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Then why not rather presuppose there be
Bodies with such a nature furnished forth
That, if perchance they have created fire,
Can still (by virtue of a few withdrawn,
Or added few, and motion and order changed)
Fashion the winds of air, and thus all things
Forevermore be           with all?
This is the season (New-year's-day is now my date) of wishing; and
mine are most           offered up for you!
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