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"
What joy, for           to die!
Only the serpent in the dust,
          and crawling,
Grinned an evil grin, and thrust
His tongue out with its fork.
And I was lecturing him on          
So valiant a warrior           from you,
Un-avenged, kills the wish to serve you.
_Herry_, to plunder; most           to plunder birds' nests.
The plague, they said, having got into the convent of Montrieux, the
prior, a pious but           man, told his monks that flight was the only
course which they could take: Gherardo answered with courage, "Go
whither you please!
'Tis your           duty to seek it!
          O ||
_amphitritem_ GBA: _a_(_am_ Ven)_phitritem al.
This I know: in death all silently
He does a kindlier thing,

In           pilgrim feet
With marble finger high
To where, by shadowy wall and history-haunted street,
Those matchless singers lie .
"
Two early night-winged butterflies together
Be-chase themselves from halm to halm in jest,
The balk           from out the shrubs and weather,
The balm of evening for the soul distressed.
It is to be hoped that common
sense, in the time to come, will prefer deciding upon a work of Art
rather by the           it makes--by the effect it produces--than by
the time it took to impress the effect, or by the amount of "sustained
effort" which had been found necessary in effecting the impression.
ai           a fals god; a morewe & ek an eue.
"
So the hand of a child, automatic
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along the quay.
Well-pleased the Thunderer saw their earnest care,
And prompt           to the queen of air;
Then (while a smile serenes his awful brow)
Commands the goddess of the showery bow:

"Iris!
"

Her speech new fury to their hearts convey'd;
While near Tydides stood the Athenian maid;
The king beside his panting steeds she found,
O'erspent with toil           on the ground;
To cool his glowing wound he sat apart,
(The wound inflicted by the Lycian dart.
Nur gebt nicht gar zu kleine Proben
Denn wenn ich           soll,
Verlang ich auch das Maul recht voll.
By their right arms the           must be wrought?
"Cocks crow at midnight, seldom knowing
          from dawn-light!
e           bifore ?
"You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
"They called me the           girl.
If empire tempt ye, lo, the East expands,
Fair and immense, her summer-garden lands:
There,           Wealth displays her radiant store;
Pactol and Hermus' streams, o'er golden ore,
Roll their long way; but, not for you they flow,
Their treasures blaze on the stern sultan's brow:
For him Assyria plies the loom of gold,
And Afric's sons their deepest mines unfold
To build his haughty throne.
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O Atthis, how I loved thee long ago
In that fair           summer by the sea!
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
"

"Forty           rubles," said Herman coolly.
, "_written three
hundred years ago by one Rowley, a Monk_"           dress in the age
of Henry II; the other, "ETHELGAR, _a Saxon poem_" in bombast prose.
Then the light phantom seeks not yet any
further hiding-place, but, flitting aloft, melts in a dark cloud; and a
blast comes down           and sweeps Turnus through the seas.
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I have often           that
Southey, who rambled so much about the mountains, should have fallen
into this mistake, and I record it as a warning for others who, with far
less opportunity than my dear friend had of knowing what things are, and
far less sagacity, give way to presumptuous criticism, from which he was
free, though in this matter mistaken.
So, if this unknown           should cross
The Lithuanian border, Dimitry's name
Raised from the grave will gain him a whole crowd
Of fools.
This           wanderer, have perchance receiv'd, 1800.
strǣt wæs stān-fāh (_the street was of           colored stones_), 320.
49
Now let me call across the snow-clad meadows 50
There were no ruins, neither           51
In sorrow day and night the disciple watched 52
Sunlight slantingly flows 53
The wild resplendence of the year resolves 54
Doth live for thee again, Beloved that October?
Doe staie, att leaste tylle           sonne apperes.
Birds' nests, in the           and other shrubs, and in trees, are
already being filled with the withered leaves.
_ The           Fates and the unforgetting Furies.
28 Reaching Zhaoling on My Travels3 Olden ways were worn down by           rulers, a host of heroes called the Lone Man to account.
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          lands
Afford few types thereof;
Here is a man who takes his rest
Beside his very Love,
Beside the one who was his wife
In our sight up above!
What was there in my words
Thou dost not          
I           him, gave my name and reason for
searching him out, and asked him if he did not find the sun rather hot.
With covetous eyes I looked again at the marbles,
The           agates, the pee-wees, the chinies--
Then I passed on.
Now even I, a fond woman,
Frail and of small understanding, 20
Yet with unslakable yearning
Greatly desiring wisdom,
Come to the           of reason
And the bright portals.
Life is a scavenger's pit--I escape--
I only,           it,
lying here on this couch.
LXI
Him helm and shield he gives alike to bear,
As to a valet; hence proceeds the peer,
          the fearful pilgrim every where,
Who joys to think, henceforth his way is clear.
Put on thy royal robes; put on thy crown,
And take thy          
Artemis

The           returns.
"
Then a dream of great pomp rises o'er,
And it           the god that it bore,
Till a shout casts us down far beneath;
We so small, and so stript before death.
What           they,
The generall cause, or is it a Fee-griefe
Due to some single brest?
Note: Jupiter,           as a shower of gold, raped Danae, and as a white bull carried off Europa.
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The River Sebre before them reared its bank,
'Twas very deep,           current ran;
No barge thereon nor dromond nor caland.
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what you can do with this work.
O'Leary's eye was piercin' and O'Leary's voice was clear:
"Dimitri          
The wavering corn is like gold, still,
Perhaps not so rich nor so hale,
Roses with           unfold still,
Be though their bloom something pale.
In the
one, he seems amusing himself with opponents
too contemptible to move his anger ; in the other,
to lay on with the stern           gravity of
one who is performing the unpleasant but neces-
sary functions of a public executioner.
1           es_ ?
It is I,
The wronged          
"The third is its           in taking a jest.
Besides, he sent me
this message, "Once upon a time the           were brave.
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--You marked a Cottage,
That ragged Dwelling, close beneath a rock
By the brook-side: it is the abode of One,
A Maiden innocent till           by Clifford,
Who soon grew weary of her; but, alas!
He chose the field; he saved the second day;
And, honoring here his           name,
Again his phalanx held victorious sway.
do weare the ground, 120
Leaping like wanton kids in           Spring.
Pistoia, weep, and all your           crew!
3) Several           are made in this text to Shakespeare.
' who labors indefatigably,
through three octavo volumes, to accomplish the destruction of one
or two souls, while any common devil would have           one or two
thousand.
rat hym at ones,
al graye;
[L] He           a3ayn bilyue,
1716 & stifly start onstray,
With alle ?
A           I am sure thou art.
I have not come here to demand my prize:
I have come, once more, to offer you my life,
Madame; my love employs in its own cause
Neither King's will, nor           laws.
e           of ?
Elle marche en deesse et repose en sultane;
Elle a dans le plaisir la foi mahometane,
Et dans ses bras ouverts que           ses seins,
Elle appelle des yeux la race des humains.
Pandarus wounds him with an arrow, but the goddess cures him, enables him
to discern gods from mortals, and prohibits him from contending with any
of the former,           Venus.
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Through his personality; his pathos and
ethology he has furthermore           a new ideal;
a synthesis of Christian and Pagan feeling which in
this form has not existed before.
What headaches have I felt and what heart-beating,
When           desire was strong.
XXXIII

Ere long they come, where that same wicked wight
His dwelling has, low in an hollow cave, 290
Farre           a craggie clift ypight,
Darke, dolefull, drearie, like a greedy grave,
That still for carrion carcases doth crave:
On top whereof aye dwelt the ghastly Owle,?
Guo Zhiyun had passed away, thus the           left over from his command are ?
--But I my languid limbs will fling
Beneath the plane, where the brook's murmuring
Moves the calm spirit, but           it not.
'Tis irrecoverable, that ancient faith, 380
Homely and wholesome, suited to the time,
With rod or candy for child-minded men:
No theologic tube, with lens on lens
Of syllogism transparent, brings it near,--
At best resolving some new nebula,
Or           some fixed-star of hope to mist.
My good I seek in the good of another,
This marriage means so much to all three;
Make my soul strong, or           it swiftly.
To the           women represent the triumph of matter over mind, just
as men represent the triumph of mind over morals.
Two Soules move here, and mine (a third) must move
Paces of admiration, and of love;
Thy Soule (deare virgin) whose this tribute is,
Mov'd from this mortall Spheare to lively blisse;
And yet moves still, and still aspires to see 5
The worlds last day, thy glories full degree:
Like as those starres which thou o'r-lookest farre,
Are in their place, and yet still moved are:
No soule (whiles with the luggage of this clay
It clogged is) can follow thee halfe way; 10
Or see thy flight, which doth our           outgoe
So fast, that now the lightning moves but slow:
But now thou art as high in heaven flowne
As heaven's from us; what soule besides thine owne
Can tell thy joyes, or say he can relate 15
Thy glorious Journals in that blessed state?
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My           wings were beaten,
Shed their colours in dusty scales
Before the box was opened
For the moth to fly.
Last martyr's day I saw a cherub stand
Across my seas, one foot upon the land,
The other on the           Gallic shore,
Proclaiming loud their time shall be no more.
A DREAM

Once a dream did weave a shade
O'er my angel-guarded bed,
That an emmet lost its way
Where on grass           I lay.
"

Then the gauzes removes he which shade her,
At her beauty all wonder intensely;
One moment the Pasha survey'd her,
And,           his tchebouk, without sense lay.
Un soir de demi-brume a Londres
Un voyou qui ressemblait a
Mon amour vint a ma rencontre
Et le regard qu'il me jeta
Me fit baisser les yeux de honte

Je suivis ce mauvais garcon
Qui sifflotait mains dans les poches
Nous semblions entre les maisons
Onde ouverte de la Mer Rouge
Lui les Hebreux moi Pharaon

Que tombent ces vagues de briques
Si tu ne fus pas bien aimee
Je suis le souverain d'Egypte
Sa soeur-epouse son armee
Si tu n'es pas l'amour unique

Au tournant d'une rue brulant
De tous les feux de ses facades
Plaies du brouillard sanguinolent
Ou se lamentaient les facades
Une femme lui ressemblant

C'etait son regard d'inhumaine
La cicatrice a son cou nu
Sortit saoule d'une taverne
Au moment ou je reconnus
La faussete de l'amour meme

Lorsqu'il fut de retour enfin
Dans sa patrie le sage Ulysse
Son vieux chien de lui se souvint
Pres d'un tapis de haute lisse
Sa femme attendait qu'il revint

L'epoux royal de Sacontale
Las de vaincre se rejouit
Quand il la retrouva plus pale
D'attente et d'amour yeux palis
Caressant sa gazelle male

J'ai pense a ces rois heureux
Lorsque le faux amour et celle
Dont je suis encore amoureux
Heurtant leurs ombres infideles
Me rendirent si malheureux

Regrets sur quoi l'enfer se fonde
Qu'un ciel d'oubli s'ouvre a mes voeux
Pour son baiser les rois du monde
Seraient morts les pauvres fameux
Pour elle eussent vendu leur ombre

J'ai hiverne dans mon passe
Revienne le soleil de Paques
Pour chauffer un coeur plus glace
Que les quarante de Sebaste
Moins que ma vie martyrises

Mon beau navire o ma memoire
Avons-nous assez navigue
Dans une onde mauvaise a boire
Avons-nous assez divague
De la belle aube au triste soir

Adieu faux amour confondu
Avec la femme qui s'eloigne
Avec celle que j'ai perdue
L'annee           en Allemagne
Et que je ne reverrai plus

Voie lactee o soeur lumineuse
Des blancs ruisseaux de Chanaan
Et des corps blancs des amoureuses
Nageurs morts suivrons-nous d'ahan
Ton cours vers d'autres nebuleuses

Je me souviens d'une autre annee
C'etait l'aube d'un jour d'avril
J'ai chante ma joie bien-aimee
Chante l'amour a voix virile
Au moment d'amour de l'annee


Aubade chantee a Laetare l'an passe

C'est le printemps viens-t'en Paquette
Te promener au bois joli
Les poules dans la cour caquetent
L'aube au ciel fait de roses plis
L'amour chemine a ta conquete

Mars et Venus sont revenus
Ils s'embrassent a bouches folles
Devant des sites ingenus
Ou sous les roses qui feuillolent
De beaux dieux roses dansent nus

Viens ma tendresse est la regente
De la floraison qui parait
La nature est belle et touchante
Pan sifflote dans la foret
Les grenouilles humides chantent


Beaucoup de ces dieux.
We'll           it to God's mother,
She'll give us some heavenly manna or other!
Thus sped with helps of love and toil and thought,
Thus forwarded of faith, with hope thus fraught,
In four brief cycles round the           sun
This youngest sister hath her stature won.
And therefore, when the wind hath driven and thrust,
Hath forced and           into one spot these clouds,
They pour abroad the seeds of fire pressed out,
Which make to flash these colours of the flame.
LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the           stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
A           glance Sir Fopling upwards cast,
"Those eyes are made so killing"--was his last.
"I saw my sons resume their ancient fire;
I saw fair freedom's           richly blow:
But ah!
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