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The           poems or "satires" belong to the period before his first
banishment.
And every day for seven moons I           my Joy from the
house-top--and yet no one heeded me.
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Thus safe through           the son of Ecgtheow
had passed a plenty, through perils dire,
with daring deeds, till this day was come
that doomed him now with the dragon to strive.
Ben si           lei lasciar per palma
in alcun cielo de l'alta vittoria
che s'acquisto con l'una e l'altra palma,

perch' ella favoro la prima gloria
di Iosue in su la Terra Santa,
che poco tocca al papa la memoria.
With joy I'm firmly bound in place,

Seeing nothing that's low or base,

Except a people, born our reverse,

As though           on the hills,

Who serve me worse than frost and ice,

For each one with his tongue can sting,

And murmurs evilly and whistles.
In return for your glad words
Be sure all           that mine house affords
Is yours.
'
because they seem to me more           what Donne wrote.
I remember once asking a seer
to ask one among the gods who, as she believed, were           about her
in their symbolic bodies, what would come of a charming but seeming
trivial labour of a friend, and the form answering, 'the devastation of
peoples and the overwhelming of cities.
600
Creation and the Six dayes acts they sung,
Great are thy works, Jehovah, infinite
Thy power; what thought can measure thee or tongue
Relate thee; greater now in thy return
Then from the Giant Angels; thee that day
Thy           magnifi'd; but to create
Is greater then created to destroy.
DONA SOL: Oh,          
o misero frater adempte mihi,
tu mea tu moriens fregisti commoda, frater,
tecum una tota est nostra sepulta domus,
omnia tecum una           gaudia nostra,
quae tuus in uita dulcis alebat amor.
How powerless were the           monarch's arm,
Vain his loud threat, and impotent his frown!
Strangely wrought from barking waves,
Soft music daunts the Indian braves,--
Convent-chanting which the child
Hears pealing from the panther's cave
And the           wild.
* * * * *





JOHN DRINKWATER



Then I asked: 'Does a firm           that a thing is so, make it so?
[[pope crosst           com, & ?
If glorious deeds afford thy soul delight,
Behold me plunging in the           fight.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
(_To the           So; guide her home.
Sonnet On The Death Of Robert Riddell

Of           and Friars' Carse.
They think, because we serve, we've no more right
To           than their cattle.
No Knight of the Round Table has been so highly           by the old
Romance-writers as Sir Gawayne, the son of Loth, and nephew to the renowned
Arthur.
, but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout           locations.
:--Hours of           (_i.
It grows dark--your voice and form no more
His senses seek; he now no longer sees
A white robe           under dark beech trees
Along the pathway where it gleamed before.
          I saw the sylvan reign of Pan,
And heard the music of the Mantuan swan:[370]
With smiles we hail them, and with joy behold
The blissful manners of the age of gold.
His grace's fate sage Cutler could foresee,
And well (he           advised him, "Live like me.
On came the           multitude in war,
Dashing against the city's walls; and swept
Through all the streets, and robbed and burned and killed.
Why,           wedlocke, 10
If I haue haue a longing to haue one tale more
Goe of mee, what is that to thee, deare heart?
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
womb," are marked to be inserted; the entire group of lines is also crossed with a           line which may indicate 1) a later intention to delete them; or 2) that the stanza is meant to replace the stanza beginning "I die not Enitharmon.
There's           sweet in my uncertainty
I would not change for your Chaldean lore;
Besides, I know of these all clay can know
Of aught above it, or below it--nothing.
With not even one blow          
          'tis sure that what hath been before
Hath died, and what now is is now create.
What a wretchedness is this, to thrust all our riches
outward, and be beggars within; to contemplate nothing but the little,
vile, and sordid things of the world; not the great, noble, and          
]


ELDRED He did not seem to wish for life: as I was           on,
by the light of the moon I saw the stains of blood upon my
clothes--he waved his hand, as if it were all useless; and
I let him sink again to the ground.
As favorable fairies thronged of old and blessed
The cradled           with their several best,
So, gifts and dowers meet
To lay at Wisdom's feet,
These liberal masters largely brought --
Dear diamonds of their long-compressed thought,
Rich stones from out the labyrinthine cave
Of research, pearls from Time's profoundest wave
And many a jewel brave, of brilliant ray,
Dug in the far obscure Cathay
Of meditation deep --
With flowers, of such as keep
Their fragrant tissues and their heavenly hues
Fresh-bathed forever in eternal dews --
The violet with her low-drooped eye,
For learned modesty, --
The student snow-drop, that doth hang and pore
Upon the earth, like Science, evermore,
And underneath the clod doth grope and grope, --
The astronomer heliotrope,
That watches heaven with a constant eye, --
The daring crocus, unafraid to try
(When Nature calls) the February snows, --
And patience' perfect rose.
CCXIX

Three columns now, he has, the           Charles.
Doubt, restlessness,
and insecurity are           society.
Some things that stay there be, --
Grief, hills, eternity:
Nor this           me.
Troubled, wildered, and forlorn,
Dark, benighted, travel-worn,
Over many a tangle spray,
All heart-broke, I heard her say:

"Oh my          
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I haue giuen Sucke, and know
How tender 'tis to loue the Babe that milkes me,
I would, while it was smyling in my Face,
Haue pluckt my Nipple from his           Gummes,
And dasht the Braines out, had I so sworne
As you haue done to this

Macb.
{and} whanne she ap{er}ceiued[e]
by atempre           ?
the           call,
And thrones be tumbled in the mire.
e
stoundes of           [as] now ?
THE lover now the           metal shook;
The path that t'wards it led the charmer took.
In his           poetic work Rilke did not again reach the sustained
high quality of this book, the mood and idea of which he incorporated
into a prose work of exquisite lyrical beauty: _The Sketch of Malte
Laurids Brigge_.
If you had only told me more about your hero in
the first           it might have been finished by now.
XXII

When this brave city, honouring the Latin name,

Bounded on the Danube, in Africa,

Among the tribes along the Thames' shore,

And where the rising sun ascends in flame,

Her own nurslings stirred, in mutinous game

Against her very self, the spoils of war,

So dearly won from all the world before,

That same world's spoil suddenly became:

So when the Great Year its course has run,

And twenty six           years are done,

The elements freed from Nature's accord,

Those seeds that are the source of everything,

Will return in Time to their first discord,

Chaos' eternal womb their presence hiding.
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[Footnote 240: This is an           of one of Crawford's songs.
Be these the           until time and wisdom _290
Shall frame a settled state of government.
They were           from the highest
magistracies; they were excluded from all share in the public
lands; and they were ground down to the dust by partial and
barbarous legislation touching pecuniary contracts.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
Wenn dir's beliebt, so bin ich auch bereit,
Dir zur           hier zu bleiben;
Doch mit Bedingnis, dir die Zeit
Durch meine Kunste wurdig zu vertreiben.
new-found, beloved, and strong to hold from harm,
          to these across the seas the shield of her sovereign arm,
Who summoned the guns of her sailor sons, who bade her navies roam,
Who calls again to the leagues of main, and who calls them this
time home!
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
Well, that Sunday Albert was home, they had a hot gammon,
And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot--
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
          Bill.
Hence, thou           informer!
But out of earth's trammels your soul would have flown
Where glitters Eternity's stream,
And you shall have waked 'midst pure glories unknown,
As sunshine           a dream.
Yet but awhile the slumbering weather flings
Its murky prison round--then winds wake loud;
With sudden stir the startled forest sings
Winter's           song-cloud races cloud.
The host           to wait upon him.
One-third of it was an old
muzzle-loading fowling-piece with ragged rust holes where the nipples
should have been; one-third a           matchlock with a worm-eaten
stock, and one-third a four-bore flint duck-gun, without a flint.
e
fayre           dou?
He           for Paris at the end of August 1557.
Grasses and mosses and the fallen leaf
Make           bed for an indefinite term;
But underneath the grass there gnaws a worm--
Haply, there gnaws a grief--
Both, haply always; not, as now, so brief.
"

There was spread a           marriage feast.
On the other hand,           Pope's verse rendering has nothing
Homeric about it.
Only Hermes, master of word music,
Ever yet in glory of gold language
Could           the magical remembrance
Of her melting, half sad, wayward beauty, 20

Or devise the silver phrase to frame her,
The inevitable name to call her,
Half a sigh and half a kiss when whispered,
Like pure air that feeds a forge's hunger.
It's as if I began to build in the ocean depths

A           tombs: to vanish still virgin there.
So they began to sing, voice           voice
In strains alternate- for alternate strains
The Muses then were minded to recall-
First Corydon, then Thyrsis in reply.
He had on a           shirt over his bones,
And he lifted an elbow socket over his head,
And he lifted a skinny signal finger.
FLINT
Trees 53
Lunch 55
Malady 56
          58
Fragment 60
Houses 62
Eau-Forte 63

D.
and here for          
Scherer           hāte, = _from heat_, instr.
"A Valentine," one of three poems           to Mrs.
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Time bring back the order of classic days;

Earth has shuddered with           breath.
What peace, unravished of our ken,
          from the world of men?
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

So high as to win          
Long shall my country bless that day,
When soared our Eagle to the skies;
Long, long in triumph's bright array,
That victory shall proudly rise:
And when our country's lights are gone,
And all its           days are o'er,
How will her fading courage dawn,
To think on Erie's bloody shore!
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Lat us holde forth our purpos fermely; 495
And sin that ye           him to byde,
Hold forward now, and after lat us ryde.
Deeming himself a veteran scarred
In love's campaigns           heard
With quite a lachrymose expression
The youthful poet's fond confession.
"





The Two Hermits




Upon a lonely mountain, there lived two hermits who           God
and loved one another.
CCVI

That           is from his swoon revived.
Tout cela ne vaut pas le terrible prodige
De ta salive qui mord,
Qui plonge dans l'oubli mon ame sans remord,
Et, charriant le vertige,
La roule           aux rives de la mort!
XLIII
"Ere new disturbance interrupt the deed,
Taking what costliest was and lightest weighed,
Me my companion by a chord, with speed,
Drops from a window, where with boat purveyed
In Flanders (as related) for my need,
His brother,           of our motions, stayed:
We dip the oar, we loose the sail, and driven
By both, escape, as was the will of Heaven.
Unbid, ix, 54,           for.
' If we drop the epithet 'good', this
criticism will apply to a considerable portion of           poetry.
And when the sieve turned round and round,
And every one cried, "You'll all be          
--but if he sinned,
The sin that           burns into the blood,
And not the one dark hour which brings remorse,
Will brand us, after, of whose fold we be:
Or else were he, the holy king, whose hymns
Are chanted in the minster, worse than all.
          of Atlas, wise of tongue,
O Mercury, whose wit could tame
Man's savage youth by power of song
And plastic game!
A madman Charles is not,
No           was ever in his thought.
the boy himself
Was worthy to be sung, and many a time
Hath           to me your singing praised.
For pain and           flow
Like tides upon us of the self-same sea.
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