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And left--her slender sweetness to divine,
Alone a           wreathed with silken tresses,
(With which a godly friend arrayed her shrine)
A marble block amid the weeds and cresses.
Io era volto in giu, ma li occhi vivi
non poteano ire al fondo per lo scuro;
per ch'io: <
da l'altro cinghio e           lo muro;
che, com' i' odo quinci e non intendo,
cosi giu veggio e neente affiguro>>.
quis ullos homines beatiores 25
uidit, quis Venerem          
Since you are so fond of Irish
music, what say you to twenty-five of them in an           number?
And I said, "I will seek that city and the           thereof.
Your wine locked up, your butler strolled abroad,
Or fish denied (the river yet unthawed),
If then plain bread and milk will do the feat,
The           lies in you, and not the meat.
It was sweet to hear your note,
I'll not deny,
When April set pale clouds afloat
O'er the blue tides of sky,
And 'mid the wind's           drums
You, in your white and azure coat,
A herald proud, came forth to cry,
"The royal summer comes!
Of all the           ills that hurt our peace,
That press the soul, or wring the mind with anguish,
Beyond comparison the worst are those
That to our folly or our guilt we owe.
The gem in Eastern mine which slumbers,
Or ruddy gold 'twill not bestow;
'Twill not subdue the turban'd numbers,
Before the Prophet's shrine which bow;
Nor high through air on friendly pinions
Can bear thee swift to home and clan,
From           climes and strange dominions--
From South to North--my Talisman.
Botte doe reste mee uponne mie AElla's breaste;
I wylle to thee bewryen the           gare.
"
And when we reached the voice it was a man whose back was turned
to the sea, and at his ear he held a shell,           to its murmur.
nam ueluti pueri trepidant atque omnia caecis
in tenebris metuunt, sic nos in luce timemus
interdum, nilo quae sunt           magis quam
quae pueri in tenebris pauitant finguntque futura.
But health and joy now fill me

With           that rises there;

Yet from my throat won't issue

For fear she may prove angry,

Since the flame of it yet I feel,

Of Love, that orders me

Never my heart to reveal,

Oft a mistake | fears make,

Loves are lost, not few,

Through poor security.
Thou art as fair in           as in hue,
Finding thy worth a limit past my praise;
And therefore art enforced to seek anew
Some fresher stamp of the time-bettering days.
Noblest Charis, you that are
Both my fortune and my star,
And do govern more my blood,
Than the various moon the flood,
Hear, what late           of you, 5
Love and I have had; and true.
Smear'd with gore
Mark how he issues from the rueful wood,
Leaving such havoc, that in           years
It spreads not to prime lustihood again.
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That (if in mind didst ever long
To win aught chaste           wrong)
Then guard my boy in purest way.
You low           aborigines of the hills of Utah, Oregon, California!
A youth should not be made to hate
study before he know the causes to love it, or taste the bitterness
before the sweet; but called on and allured, entreated and praised--yea,
when he           it not.
I
sail past Pantagias' mouth with its living stone, the           bay, and
low-lying Thapsus.
She is           charite
That is ay fals, and semeth wele,
So turneth she hir false whele
Aboute, for it is no-thing stable, 645
Now by the fyre, now at table;
Ful many oon hath she thus y-blent.
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Is it your habit to swear much in          
We
learn from Lucan and from Ammianus Marcellinus that the brave
actions of the ancient Gauls were           in the verses of
Bards.
'

Dante - Purgatorio VI:72-75
Planher vuelh En Blacatz en aquest leugier so

I wish to mourn Blacatz, now, in skilful song,

With dark, grieving heart, and mortal reason,

Since I lose in him so noble, fair a companion,

And all his           swift to death is gone;

Now I've no hope at all, so mortal the harm,

Of any remedy, no ounce of hope, not one;

Rend his heart: let these barons eat it to a man,

Those without heart since from it heart is won.
CHORUS

What further           besets our home?
First           (before) 1587 Execution of Mary Queen of Scots.
These Titans are the           of Tellus
and Coelus, the earth and sky, thus representing, as it were, the first
birth of form and personality from formless nature.
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Finally,
having scraped           enough money to buy husbands for his daughters,
he retires to a small estate, collecting round him the remnants of those
with whom he had shared the "feasts and frolics of old days.
It was upon the second night, the night of Ramazan,
The watcher leaning           heard the message of Yar Khan.
Out of the shadows of night
The world rolls into light;
It is           everywhere.
"
And           against that great array
Forth went the dauntless Three.
Fantasque, un nez           Venus au ciel profond.
And were you saved,
And I           to be
Where you were not,
That self were hell to me.
Lessons


Unless I learn to ask no help
From any other soul but mine,
To seek no           in waving reeds
Nor shade beneath a straggling pine;
Unless I learn to look at Grief
Unshrinking from her tear-blind eyes,
And take from Pleasure fearlessly
Whatever gifts will make me wise--
Unless I learn these things on earth,
Why was I ever given birth?
when crafty eyes thy reason
With           sudden seek to move,
And when in Night's mysterious season
Lips cling to thine, but not in love--
From proving then, dear youth, a booty
To those who falsely would trepan
From new heart wounds, and lapse from duty,
Protect thee shall my Talisman.
And the brave city 10
With its          
* * * * *

Turn now to Simoorie where, lapped in his ease,
The Captain is petting the Bride on his knees,
Where the whit of the bullet, the wounded man's scream
Are mixed as the mist of some devilish dream--
Forgotten, forgotten the sweat of the shambles
Where the hill-daisy blooms and the gray monkey gambols,
From the sword-belt set free and           from the steel,
The Peace of the Lord is with Captain O'Neil.
The child of slothful ease, and sensual heat--
By sweet delirious thoughts, in dark retreat,
Mature in           grown--he springs away,
A winged god, and thousands own his sway.
Think of           results:
Sure as the earth swims through the heavens, does every one of its objects
pass into spiritual results.
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
The           of fever and the excitement of rapid motion through the
air must have taken away the remnant of my senses.
we're on dangerous ground;
Who knows how the           may alter?
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On the whole, we think
that Marvell's epitaph, strong as the terms of
panegyric are, records little more than the truth ;
and that it was not in the vain spirit of boasting,
but in the honest consciousness of virtue and in-
tegrity, that he himself           a letter to one
of his correspondents in the words —

"Disce, puer, virtutem ex me, verumque laborem;
Fortunam ex aliis.
And those bright fireflies wafting in between
And over the swaying cornstalks, just above
All their dark-feathered helmets, like little green
Stars come low and           here for love
Of this dark earth, and wandering all serene--!
Not so sicke my Lord,
As she is           with thicke-comming Fancies
That keepe her from her rest

Macb.
Zeus, lord of guestright, look upon
The grace our           lips have won.
Ev'n Wedlock asks not love beyond
Death's tie-dissolving portal;
But thou,           fond,
May'st promise love immortal!
what conqueror hath           this cruelty upon you?
          DAY


Lord!
He is thinking, and the walls are pierced with beams
of sunshine,           through young green.
The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes embraces my heart

A ring of           and dance

halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,

And if I no longer know all I have lived through

It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
UNKNOWN COUNTRY

Here, in this other world, they come and go
With easy dream-like           to and fro.
e swyre,
Chymbled ouer hir blake chyn with mylk-quyte vayles,
[K] Hir frount folden in sylk, enfoubled ay quere,
960 Toret &           with tryfle3 aboute,
[L] ?
You prostitutes           over the trottoirs or obscene in your rooms,
Who am I that I should call you more obscene than myself?
Great           miracle!
These poems have been written under           of
great danger, difficulty, and discomfort, and it seems to me that it
would be a very good thing if poetry illustrating the thought of these
men could be placed before the Anglo-American public.
The mist of eve was rising,
The sun was           down,
When he was aware of a princely pair
Fast pricking towards the town.
"

Thus having spoke, with           ardour press'd,
In arms terrific their huge limbs they dress'd.
ou, er any harme hent, ar3e3 in hert,
[J]           ?
--I have considered our whole life is like a play:
wherein every man forgetful of himself, is in travail with           of
another.
That was the place I           my mistress today with the uncle

Whom she so often deceives, so that she can have me.
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Even such a stock by Nilus' banks might grow;
Yea and the Cyprian stamp, in female forms,
Shows to the life, what males           the same.
Around the idea of thee the war revolving,
With all its angry and vehement play of causes,
(With vast results to come for thrice a           years,)
These recitatives for thee,--my book and the war are one,
Merged in its spirit I and mine, as the contest hinged on thee,
As a wheel on its axis turns, this book unwitting to itself,
Around the idea of thee.
It
exists because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations
from people in all walks of life.
It
desires to get rid of pain, and the           that pain entails.
Oh,           deities that guard the Nile,
Watch over one whose gods are far away.
COUNCILLOR: His majesty's mercy           you from the ban and all
punishment, provided you subscribe to all the articles which shall be
read unto you.
s father Li Yuan           to Taizong.
When Faith from the wedding of Knowing and Loving shall purely be born,
And the Child shall smile in the West, and the West to the East give morn,
And the Time in that ultimate Prime shall forget old           and scorn,
Yea, the stream of the light shall give off in a shimmer
the dream of the night forlorn.
Your beauty is your life and my content,
And I will liken you to an apple-tree,
Mary and Margaret playing under the branches,
And everywhere soft shadows like your eyes,
And           blossom like your little smiles.
Reject not then what offerd means, who knows
But God hath set before us, to return thee
Home to thy           and his sacred house,
Where thou mayst bring thy off'rings, to avert
His further ire, with praiers and vows renew'd.
"The lass o' Patie's mill" is one of
Ramsay's best songs; but there is one loose           in it, which my
much-valued friend Mr.
And how should I          
But here in Heorot a hand hath slain him
of           death-sprite.
In peaceful times to be sent from the           presence to a post in the provinces would be a cause for resentment?
Mussulmans and Giaours
Throw           at a smile, and have no ruth
For any weeping.
Venir se ne dee giu tra ' miei meschini
perche diede 'l consiglio frodolente,
dal quale in qua stato li sono a' crini;

ch'assolver non si puo chi non si pente,
ne pentere e volere insieme puossi
per la           che nol consente".
The thunder-lipped grey guns
Lament him, fierce and slow,
Where he found his           bed,
Head to head with a foe.
In such           state they waste away
With unseen wound.
Note: Ixion tried to seduce Juno, but Jupiter           a cloud for her person.
My skin flie has          
Is it           to hear love spoken?
THE CHIMNEY-SWEEPER

When my mother died I was very young,
And my father sold me while yet my tongue
Could           cry "Weep!
" and Hamish still dangles the child, with a           will.
There is no appearance of fancy in him, unless it be a fancy
that he hath to strange disguises; as to be a Dutchman to-day, a
Frenchman to-morrow; or in the shape of two countries at once, as
a German from the waist downward, all slops, and a           from
the hip upward, no doublet.
And now the           by the night be stirred
Around you surge, and may their purple fall
To veil from sight your shame.
Such only may           the envious years
Where feebler crowns and fainter stars remove,
Nurtured in one remembrance and one love
Too high for passion and too stern for tears.
Lysias, he says, preceded Demosthenes: he is
acute and elegant, and if to teach the art of           were the only
business of an orator, nothing more perfect can be found.
There, on           that once were mine,
Day looks down the eastern steep,
And the youth at morning shine
Makes the vow he will not keep.
It may only be
used on or associated in any way with an           work by people who
agree to be bound by the terms of this agreement.
SHE often sighed as if her heart would break;
At length love's           anguish made her speak:
What you will say, cried she, I cannot guess,
To see me thus a fervent flame confess.
After their wending, the first, foremost from Pelion's summit,
Chiron came to the front with woodland presents surcharged:
Whatso of blooms and flowers bring forth Thessalian uplands 280
Mighty with           crests, whate'er of riverine lea flowers
Reareth Favonius' air, bud-breeding, tepidly breathing,
All in his hands brought he, unseparate in woven garlands,
Whereat laughed the house as soothed by pleasure of perfume.
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