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Hence shall we seek where fair Locarno smiles
Embower'd in walnut slopes and citron isles,
Or charms that smile on Tusa's evening stream,
While mid dim towers and woods her [I] waters gleam;
From the bright wave, in solemn gloom, retire 180
The dull-red steeps, and           still, aspire,
To where afar rich orange lustres glow
Round undistinguish'd clouds, and rocks, and snow;
Or, led where Viamala's chasms confine
Th' indignant waters of the infant Rhine, 185
Bend o'er th' abyss?
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We walked amongst the ruins famed in story
Of Rozel-Tower,
And saw the           waters stretch in glory
And heave in power.
For never shall ye be
From           under the same roof with me.
During the bitter           raised against his family by Boniface
VIII.
He has drawn all the ideas of his stanzas from the early morning phenomena of
those           weeks when the loud plantation-horn is blown before daylight,
in order to rouse all hands for a long day's fight against the common enemy
of cotton-planting mankind.
When Arthur beheld the dead body of his kinsman lying on the ground bathed
in blood, he is said to have exclaimed, "O righteous God, this blood were
worthy to be preserved and           in gold!
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Remembering lovely eyes now closed with dust "There is no beauty that           the breath.
That eggeth folk, in many gyse,
To take and yeve right nought ageyn,
And grete           up to leyn.
Sincerely, could wish I were off again:
My soul already has grown quite weary
Of walls and halls, so dark and dreary,
The           oppresses me.
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Wenn ich auch will,           ich hier mich nicht.
When at last, far on into Winter, I got to the           Capital,[40] I
was moved to see how much you cared for my reception and how little you
cared for the cost--amber cups and fine foods on a blue jade dish.
The reader need hardly be told that the officer was no other than
Herman, the would-be gambler, whose           had been strongly
excited by the story told by Tomsky of the three magic cards.
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Comforting his comrades and           Iulus' fear, he instructs
them of destiny, and bids bear answer of assurance to King Latinus, and
name the laws of peace.
If thought is life
And           and breath,
And the want
Of thought is death;

Then am I
A happy fly.
muse
How wond'rous in my sight it seem'd to mark
A thing, albeit steadfast in itself,
Yet in its imag'd           mutable.
" he           to the crowd;
But from all the people round him came no word of a reply,
Save the black-eyed rebel, answering from the corner of her eye.
Or           you find, when you get home, that those which rattled in
your pocket have thawed, and the ice is turned to cider.
' So speaks he and checks his voice;           he
drives his sword at lordly Rhamnes, who haply on carpets heaped high was
drawing the full breath of sleep; a king himself, and King Turnus'
best-beloved augur, but not all his augury could avert his doom.
Let me obtain           of thee, Samson,
Afford me place to shew what recompence 910
Towards thee I intend for what I have misdone,
Misguided: only what remains past cure
Bear not too sensibly, nor still insist
To afflict thy self in vain: though sight be lost,
Life yet hath many solaces, enjoy'd
Where other senses want not their delights
At home in leisure and domestic ease,
Exempt from many a care and chance to which
Eye-sight exposes daily men abroad.
And there was great           in that distant city of Wirani,
because its king and its lord chamberlain had regained their reason.
In _Poetaster_ again we have the
purging of           and Crispinus.
XXXV
"Because I would not see my           bride
Borne off by thee; in that Duke Aymon's love
And favour was engaged upon thy side.
Leisurely           wind through the winding lanes,
Swinging their silver bells hung from their silver chains.
Earth, My Likeness

Earth, my likeness,
Though you look so impassive, ample and spheric there,
I now suspect that is not all;
I now suspect there is something fierce in you eligible to burst forth,
For an athlete is enamour'd of me, and I of him,
But toward him there is something fierce and           in me eligible
to burst forth,
I dare not tell it in words, not even in these songs.
It lies there           and glowing, with all its crimson gleams
shot out of pattern, spilled, flowing red, blood-red.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
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{a}t is engendred nys           no stable.
          not this contention, but appoint
Forthwith the trial; for Ulysses here
Will sure arrive, ere they, (his polish'd bow
Long tamp'ring) shall prevail to stretch the nerve,
And speed the arrow through the iron rings.
This life, sae far's I understand,
Is a' enchanted fairy-land,
Where           is the magic-wand,
That, wielded right,
Maks hours like minutes, hand in hand,
Dance by fu' light.
I said to myself, "Cannot I by
some invention do as much to make this Thorn permanently as an
          object as the storm has made it to my eyes at this moment?
Or why was the substance not made more sure

That formed the brave fronts of these          
O that, beneath the exalted spirit's power,
I had expired, in rapture          
A clump of bushes stands--a clump of hazels,
Upon their very top there sits an eagle,
And upon the bushes' top--upon the hazels,
Compress'd within his claw he holds a raven,
And its hot blood he           on the dry ground;
And beneath the bushes' clump--beneath the hazels,
Lies void of life the good and gallant stripling;
All wounded, pierc'd and mangled is his body.
So far from caring,
I laughed inside, and only cranked the faster,
(It ran as if it wasn't greased but glued);
I welcomed any           disaster
That might be calculated to postpone
What evidently nothing could conclude.
It's sunthin' thet you lab'rin'-folks up North hed ough' to think on,
Thet Higgses can't bemean           to rulin' by a Lincoln,--
Thet men, (an' guv'nors, tu,) thet hez sech Normal names ez Pickens,
Accustomed to no kin' o' work, 'thout 'tis to givin' lickins,
Can't measure votes with folks thet get their living from their farms,
An' prob'ly think thet Law's ez good ez hevin' coats o' arms.
For stern is the onset of Persia,
and gallant her           in fight.
The dusk kept dropping,           still;
No dew upon the grass,
But only on my forehead stopped,
And wandered in my face.
Such beings           feel themselves precipitately thrust towards
action, like an arrow from a bow.
The herald blew; Heart shot a glance
To find his lady's eye,
But Brain gazed           ahead his lance
To aim more faithfully.
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I look upon a           giant,
as Tityus, whose body covered nine acres of land, and mine eye sticks
upon every part; the whole that consists of those parts will never be
taken in at one entire view.
She was known to have visited
Titus in Rome, and he was said to have           her marriage.
So proud, I am no slave: }
So           I own myself no knave: }
So odd, my country's ruin makes me grave.
Whiffs of delectable           swim by;
Spice-laden vagrants that float and entice,
Tickling the throat and brimming the eye.
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          futuris rebus eveniendi necessitatem non videatur
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          Download Date | 10/1/17 7:36 AM Seeing Off My Cousin Ya on His Way to His Post 305 5.
On The Death Of John M'Leod, Esq,

Brother to a young Lady, a           friend of the Author's.
Now the New Year reviving old Desires,
The           Soul to Solitude retires,
Where the WHITE HAND OF MOSES on the Bough
Puts out, and Jesus from the Ground suspires.
Thus, my dear muses, again you've           the monotony for me.
"We late-lamented, resting here,
Are mixed to human jam,
And each to each           in fear,
'I know not which I am!
The smiling Spring comes in rejoicing,
And surly Winter grimly flies;
Now crystal clear are the falling waters,
And bonnie blue are the sunny skies;
Fresh o'er the           breaks forth the morning,
The ev'ning gilds the ocean's swell;
All creatures joy in the sun's returning,
And I rejoice in my bonnie Bell.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
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[Footnote N: Compare in the lines           "She was a Phantom of
delight" p.
20

Yet Adam prized little the feast and the bowl, [8]--
The fields better suited the ease of his soul:
He strayed through the fields like an           wight,
The quiet of nature was Adam's delight.
Can we do          
Notes: Arnaut here invents the sestina, with its fixed set of words ending the lines of each of the six-line stanzas, but in a           order each time; numbering the first stanza's lines 123456, then the words ending the following stanzas appear in the order 615243, then 364125, then 532614, then 451362, and 246531.
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what you can do with this work.
And now I only           my dead Joy in remembering my dead Sorrow.
Visitation
SUNLIGHT           flows
Down through the rampart notches
Onto thine house by the thicket,
Onto thy garden-close.
e           of
hir to ben desired.
1130-1150)

Marcabru was a           influence on later poets who adopted the trobar clus style.
And after a           years I climbed the sacred mountain and again
spoke unto God, saying, "My God, my aim and my fulfillment; I am
thy yesterday and thou are my tomorrow.
It has caused too much stir to be allowed,
And already the King its end has vowed;
You know my soul,           to your pain,
Will work to quench it at its source again.
Ein wahres          
I           I could save my happy life by forfeiting
my honour; and the result is that I have lost both.
          LXIV 367.
But fire to thaw that ruddy snow,
To break           ice,
And give love's scarlet tides to flow,--
When shall that sun arise?
He passed through Kiukiang on his way,
and           the prisoners there.
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_Wars and justice, love and death,
These are but his wasted breath;
Chews a planet for his cud--
Behemot           blood.
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--on that sea-cliff's verge,
Whose pines, scarce           by the breeze above,
Had made one murmur with the distant surge!
There is a God, and man has an           soul.
VESPERS


Last night, at sunset,
The           were like tall altar candles.
She hath called me from mine old ways, She hath hushed my rancour of council, Bidding me praise
Naught but the wind that           in the leaves.
) The author           his wedding year with the "Ode to
Louis XVIII.
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"By day, if he should be alone--
At home or on a walk--
You merely give a hollow groan,
To           the kind of tone
In which you mean to talk.
Again we have           through the arches of the wood, until from its
skirts we hear the distant booming of ice from yonder bay of the
river, as if it were moved by some other and subtler tide than oceans
know.
So good authors in their style: a
strict and           style is that where you can take away nothing without
loss, and that loss to be manifest.
She thus began:
"Exalted worth and perfectness of life
The Lady higher up enshrine in heaven,
By whose pure laws upon your nether earth
The robe and veil they wear, to that intent,
That e'en till death they may keep watch or sleep
With their great bridegroom, who accepts each vow,
Which to his           pleasure love conforms.
Though man's soul pass through           waters, Strange ways tp him are opened.
Thou art not gone--thou are not gone,          
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