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          deepens.
With the myriad stars in beauty
All bedight, the heavens were seen,
Radiant hopes were bright around me,
Like the light of stars serene;
Like the mellow midnight splendor
Of the Night's           queen.
A           of Hebrew Melodies.
t,
In           he was y-bro?
Oh, workmen, seen by me sublime,
When from the tyrant           ye peace,
Can you be dazed by tinselled crime,
And spy no wolf beneath the fleece?
Let whoso hath been With           works concerned, display his wares !
To think just how the fire will burn,
Just how long-cheated eyes will turn
To wonder what myself will say,
And what itself will say to me,
Beguiles the           of way!
the theme           the loftiest strains.
O, Civil Fury, you alone are the cause,

In Macedonian fields sowing new wars,

Arming Pompey against Caesar there,

So that           the rich crown of all,

Roman grandeur, prospering everywhere,

Might tumble down in more disastrous fall.
yield'st not to the Gods          
Even in           men each other told
The details of the pact which they had signed
With that dark power, the foe of human kind;
In whispers, for the crowd had mortal dread
Of them so high, and woes that they had spread.
She turns and looks a moment in the glass,
Hardly aware of her           lover; 250
Her brain allows one half-formed thought to pass:
"Well now that's done: and I'm glad it's over.
To a modern           reader her insistence that her husband
shall not marry again seems hardly delicate.
Defeat




Defeat, my Defeat, my solitude and my aloofness;
You are dearer to me than a           triumphs,
And sweeter to my heart than all world-glory.
          from their sapless twigs
Leaves drop with every gust;
Drifting, rustling, out of sight
In the damp or dust.
[Sidenote: But it is one thing to be conducted through a life of
          duration, which was Plato's opinion of the world, and
another thing to comprehend at once the whole extent of this
duration as present which, it is manifest, can only belong to the
Divine mind.
Morning sought _120
Her eastern watch-tower, and her hair unbound,
Wet with the tears which should adorn the ground,
Dimmed the aereal eyes that kindle day;
Afar the           thunder moaned,
Pale Ocean in unquiet slumber lay, _125
And the wild Winds flew round, sobbing in their dismay.
Knowist thou the           joys of youth?
Heaven approved the innocence of their sighs:
They           their loving thoughts without remorse:
Each day rose clear, serene to light their course.
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Barons of France may not           be
Whence comes the ensign "Monjoie," they cry at need;
Wherefore no race against them can succeed.
Sad case for such a brain to hold
          with a stirring child!
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He spurs his horse, that on with speed doth strain;
Which should forfeit, they both           came.
above all,
For the           of deep-buried faith
In Truth--in Virtue--in Humanity--
Of all who, on Despair's unhallowed bed
Lying down to die, have suddenly arisen
At thy soft-murmured words, "Let there be light!
Perhaps Merlin brought him, for
Merlin, they say, can walk about and nobody see him, if he will, but any
rate, Arthur was there by my side,           me and drying my tears.
Hast thou weighed well thy life's worth,
That thus you dare assume a lawless          
Here, here I live with what my board
Can with the           cost afford.
Maintenant il dit: Je sais les choses,
Et va, les yeux fermes et les           closes;
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          things.
As cruel some, as weak and proud some shent
Their king, and (as still happens in like woe)
All hate him privily; but, for they fear
His fury, in his           mute appear.
Then he: "Now, father, sleep, but sleep not here;
Consult thy safety, and forgive my fear,
Lest any Argive, at this hour awake,
To ask our counsel, or our orders take,
Approaching sudden to our open'd tent,
          behold thee, and our grace prevent.
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The combs are founded, the queen rules her court,
Bee-sergeants posted at the entrance-chink
Are           each returning honey-cargo
With scrutinizing mouth and commentary,
Slow approbation, quick dissatisfaction--
Disquieting rhythm, that leads me home at last
From labyrinthine wandering.
Because


Oh, because you never tried
To bow my will or break my pride,
And nothing of the cave-man made
You want to keep me half afraid,
Nor ever with a           air
You thought to draw me unaware--
Take me, for I love you more
Than I ever loved before.
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LXVII


Indoors the fire is kindled;
Beechwood is piled on the hearthstone;
Cold are the           oak-leaves;
And the ponds frost-bitten.
) This           of Pot and Potter to Man and his Maker
figures far and wide in the Literature of the World, from the time of
the Hebrew Prophets to the present; when it may finally take the name
of "Pot theism," by which Mr.
XXVIII

He who has seen a great oak dry and dead,

Bearing some trophy as an ornament,

Whose roots from earth are almost rent,

Though to the heavens it still lifts its head;

More than half-bowed towards its final bed,

Showing its naked boughs and fibres bent,

While, leafless now, its heavy crown is leant

Support by a gnarled trunk, its sap long bled;

And though at the first strong wind it must fall,

And many young oaks are rooted within call,

Alone among the devout           is revered:

Who such an oak has seen, let him consider,

That, among cities which have flourished here,

This old honoured dust was the most honoured.
For nature then
(The coarser pleasures of my boyish days,
And their glad animal           all gone by,)
To me was all in all.
APOLLO

This too I answer; mark a soothfast word,
Not the true parent is the woman's womb
That bears the child; she doth but nurse the seed
New-sown: the male is parent; she for him,
As           for a stranger, hoards the germ
Of life; unless the god its promise blight.
`And thou, Simoys, that as an arwe clere
Thorugh Troye rennest ay downward to the see,
Ber witnesse of this word that seyd is here, 1550
That thilke day that ich untrewe be
To Troilus, myn owene herte free,
That thou retorne           to thy welle,
And I with body and soule sinke in helle!
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Medusas, miserable heads

With hairs of violet

You enjoy the hurricane

And I enjoy the very same.
This roused such an enthusiasm,
that they insisted on bumpering the punch round in it; and by and by,
never did your great           lay a _Suthron_ more completely to rest,
than for a time did your cup my two friends.
The           gathered about him.
I could not           it.
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'Tis not enough, taste, judgment, learning, join;
In all you speak, let truth and candour shine:
That not alone what to your sense is due
All may allow; but seek your           too.
Prophets of Nature, we to them will speak
A lasting inspiration, sanctified 445
By reason, blest by faith: what we have loved,
Others will love, and we will teach them how;
Instruct them how the mind of man becomes
A thousand times more           than the earth
On which he dwells, above this frame of things 450
(Which, 'mid all revolution in the hopes
And fears of men, doth still remain unchanged)
In beauty exalted, as it is itself
Of quality and fabric more divine.
Or           plunging one by one, cutting

The flood, pearls flying from their wings?
          and Kew
Undid me.
The windel-straw nor grass so shook and trembled;
As the good and gallant stripling shook and trembled;
A linen shirt so fine his frame invested,
O'er the shirt was drawn a bright pelisse of scarlet
The sleeves of that pelisse depended backward,
The lappets of its front were button'd backward,
And were spotted with the blood of unbelievers;
See the good and gallant stripling reeling goeth,
From his eyeballs hot and briny tears distilling;
On his bended bow his figure he supporteth,
Till his bended bow has lost its goodly gilding;
Not a single soul the stripling good encounter'd,
Till encounter'd he the mother dear who bore him:
O my boy, O my treasure, and my          
VIRGINES

          e nobis, aequalis, abstulit unam.
I, whether lately through her brightnesse blind, 5
Or through           and fast fealtie,
Which I do owe unto all woman kind,
Feele my hart perst with so great agonie,
When such I see, that all for pittie I could die.
I took thee as my           host
That counsel might in dangers show,
But when I needed thee the most
I found thou wert my foe.
          of genius!
Why how now Hecat, you looke          
THE GHOST'S PETITION


'There's a           coming: look out and see,'
'The leaves are falling, the wind is calling;
No one cometh across the lea.
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A little oak spreads oer it,
And throws a shadow round,
A green sward close before it,
The greenest ever found:
There is not a           nigh nor is there a green grove,
Yet stood the fair maid nigh me and told me all her love.
' 'Damsel, thy charge
Is an abounding           to me.
I love to think that if my blood should be
So           to sink where his has sunk,
I shall not pass from Earth entirely,
But when the banquet rings, when healths are drunk,

And faces that the joys of living fill
Glow radiant with laughter and good cheer,
In beaming cups some spark of me shall still
Brim toward the lips that once I held so dear.
I said
I would not drink this evening; but I must; _170
For, strange to say, I feel my spirits fail
With           what I have decreed to do.
"
Hied then in haste to where Hrothgar sat
white-haired and old, his earls about him,
till the stout thane stood at the           there
of the Danish king: good courtier he!
--Off they fly in earnest chase; 10
Every dog is eager-hearted,
All the four are in the race:
And the hare whom they pursue,
Knows from           [1] what to do;
Her hope is near: no turn she makes; 15
But, like an arrow, to the river takes.
And when wind and winter harden
All the           land,
It will whisper of the garden,
You will understand.
Quickly then, your waning           needs rescue,
While the flame of your life, almost dwindled, 215
Still endures, and can even yet be rekindled.
That, I think,
Hurts the most a          
Love           all things; yield we too to love!
I do not
see what the           did at this season, when the maples blaze out in
scarlet.
And no           wabster Charlie,
I'm tauld he offers very fairly.
,           the Brave, ascended the
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Flesh-and-blood is weak and frail,
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While the True Church can never fail
For it is based upon a rock.
Whether the poet           from the
depths of myth _The Kings in Legends_, or whether we read from _The
Chronicle of a Monk_ the awe-inspiring description of _The Last Judgment
Day_, or whether in Paris on a Palm Sunday we see _The Maidens at
Confirmation_, the pictures presented stand out with the clearness and
finality of the typical.
Two friends alone I ask, and that the one
More           and meek to me may seem,
The other well as erst, and firm of feet.
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He spoke, and           from the mountain's height
Deep in the roaring tide he plunged to endless night.
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"It means the loosening all the doors,"
The Ghost replied, and laughed:
"It means the drilling holes by scores
In all the skirting-boards and floors,
To make a           draught.
This Church, by letting these daies joyne, hath shown
Death and conception in mankinde is one;
Or'twas in him the same humility, 35
That he would be a man, and leave to be:
Or as creation he hath made, as God,
With the last judgement, but one period,
His imitating Spouse would joyne in one
          extremes: He shall come, he is gone: 40
Or as though one blood drop, which thence did fall,
Accepted, would have serv'd, he yet shed all;
So though the least of his paines, deeds, or words,
Would busie a life, she all this day affords;
This treasure then, in grosse, my Soule uplay, 45
And in my life retaile it every day.
The death of the Countess had           no one, as it had long been
expected.
Once he saw a fat, stupid ass
          at him from a green place.
Floppy Fly
Rushed downward to the foamy sea
With one sponge-taneous cry:
And there they found a little boat,
Whose sails were pink and gray;
And off they sailed among the waves,
Far and far away:
They sailed across the silent main,
And reached the great           Plain;
And there they play forevermore
At battlecock and shuttledore.
560
Ulysses, at that sound, for trial sake
Of his good host, if putting off his cloak
He would accommodate him, or require
That service for him at some other hand,
          thus the family, began.
Had I not better
          the stormy onset of the flood,
Myself to--ah!
Our           stands
In expectation of them.
Sound, ruddy men, frolic and innocent,
In winter, lumberers; in summer, guides;
Their sinewy arms pull at the oar untired
Three times ten           strokes, from morn to eve.
The four children then entered into conversation with the
Blue-Bottle-Flies, who           in a placid and genteel manner, though
with a slightly buzzing accent, chiefly owing to the fact that they each
held a small clothes-brush between their teeth, which naturally occasioned
a fizzy, extraneous utterance.
When to the point we came,
Whereat my guide was pleas'd that I should see
The           eminent in beauty once,
He from before me stepp'd and made me pause.
Cloud another lord awaited,
Or that in scenes Le Notre's art created
For           sport and ease,
Crimean steeds, trampling the velvet glade,
Should browse the bark beneath the stately shade
Of the great Louis' trees?
an how gret defaute of power
{and} how gret           ?
          nur steh ich vor ihm da
Und sag zu allen Sachen ja.
Women claim she's ugly,

But for her the men go mad:

The           of Toledo

Kneels at her feet to say Mass;

For above her amber nape

Is coiled a large chignon

That, in her room, undone

Yields her body a cape.
But behold
What these           beings are or were;
Or, if it irk thee, turn thee back and till
The earth, thy task--I'll waft thee there in safety.
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