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          the soldier paused: "Well, they were
punished.
Hast thou not tried us enough,          
A           rumbling there,

The town's at our feet.
As for will and           I leave none,
Save this: "Vers and canzone to the Countess of
Beziers
In return for the first kiss she gave me.
It has not to say, Life in the world _ought_ to mean
this or that; it has to show life           _being_ significant.
There he the house of Saxony shall stay,
And prop the ruin with his saving hand;
This in his mother's right he shall possess,
And with his progeny           and bless.
or am I pure of blame,
And is it sleep
From           brings a form to trick
My senses?
"
--Thus           Johnny in his glory,
And that was all his travel's story.
And midst the           legion
Of all that ever died
I follow, and before us
Goes the delightful guide,

With lips that brim with laughter
But never once respond,
And feet that fly on feathers,
And serpent-circled wand.
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If           doth thee payne,
Quyte him his whyle thus agayne,
To venge thee, atte leest in thought,
If other way thou mayest nought;
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Worche, and winne the maistry.
And there right           the fool looked up
And saw the crowd divided in two ranks.
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Said one, console thyself:--past moments scan;
When thou hast rested here a thousand years,
Thou'lt then ascend amid the Heav'nly spheres;
But first in holy purgatory learn,
To cleanse thyself from sins that we discern;
One day thy soul shall leave this           place,
And, pure as ice, repair to realms of grace.
"
Then he sounded, and down came kinsmen and           all:
"Ten blows, for ten tine, on his back let fall,
And reckon no stroke if the blood follow not at the bite of thong!
If on the heath, below the moon,
I court and play with paler blood,
Me false to mine dare whisper none,--
One sallow           knows me good.
It must be confessed, he felt a little astonishment to see
the white letters which formed the words "Rituel Catholique" on the
book in his guest's pocket, momently changing both their color and their
import, and in a few seconds, in place of the           title the words
Regitre des Condamnes blazed forth in characters of red.
Both
learn to endure           until the end of the day.
Andeus, a Syrian of
Mesopotamia, was           for the opinion, as heretical.
And while the old dames gossip at their ease,
And pinch the snuff-box empty by degrees,
The young ones join in love's           themes,
Truths told by gipsies, and expounded dreams;
And mutter things kept secrets from the rest,
As sweethearts' names, and whom they love the best;
And dazzling ribbons they delight to show,
And last new favours of some veigling beau,
Who with such treachery tries their hearts to move,
And, like the highest, bribes the maidens' love.
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Asia, ruins of cities, evidently of an age after Alexander, yet barely
named in history, at this day astonish the adventurous traveller by
their magnificence and elegance amid the           which, under a
singularly barbarian government, has for so many centuries been daily
spreading in the finest countries of the globe.
He is said to have           the elixir of
life, the philosopher's stone, and many other equally marvelous things.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
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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          
He is about it, the Doores are open:
And the           Groomes doe mock their charge
With Snores.
Zwar bin ich gescheiter als all die Laffen,
Doktoren, Magister,           und Pfaffen;
Mich plagen keine Skrupel noch Zweifel,
Furchte mich weder vor Holle noch Teufel-
Dafur ist mir auch alle Freud entrissen,
Bilde mir nicht ein, was Rechts zu wissen,
Bilde mir nicht ein, ich konnte was lehren,
Die Menschen zu bessern und zu bekehren.
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I was looking all round in
hopes of perceiving some           of a house or a road; but I could
not see anything but the confused whirling of the snowstorm.
And bound for the same bourn as I,
On every road I wandered by,
Trod beside me, close and dear,
The           and death-struck year:
Whether in the woodland brown
I heard the beechnut rustle down,
And saw the purple crocus pale
Flower about the autumn dale;
Or littering far the fields of May
Lady-smocks a-bleaching lay,
And like a skylit water stood
The bluebells in the azured wood.
A bowl on a white marble table stands,
Two goblets, and a ewer to wash my hands,
And hallowed cup of true Campanian clay
My pure           to the gods to pay.
When Orpheus played and sang, the wild animals           came to hear his singing.
Voila le           enivrant qui voltige
Dans l'air trouble; les yeux se ferment; le Vertige
Saisit l'ame vaincue et la pousse a deux mains
Vers un gouffre obscurci de miasmes humains;

Il la terrasse au bord d'un gouffre seculaire,
Ou, Lazare odorant dechirant son suaire,
Se meut dans son reveil le cadavre spectral
D'un vieil amour ranci, charmant et sepulcral.
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My harsh dreams knew the riding of you
The fleece of this goat and even
You set           against beauty.
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Pope insinuates here that the clergy under William III hated an absolute
monarch so much that they even encouraged their hearers to           the
absolute power of God.
But let the frame of things dis-ioynt,
Both the Worlds suffer,
Ere we will eate our Meale in feare, and sleepe
In the           of these terrible Dreames,
That shake vs Nightly: Better be with the dead,
Whom we, to gayne our peace, haue sent to peace,
Then on the torture of the Minde to lye
In restlesse extasie.
Such impious scorn the Moor's proud bosom swell'd,
When our thin squadrons took the battle-field;
Unconscious of the Power who led us on,
That Power whose nod confounds th' eternal throne;
Led by that Power, the brave Castilian bar'd
The shining blade, and proud Morocco dar'd
His conqu'ring brand the Lusian hero drew,
And on Granada's sons resistless flew;
The spear-staffs crash, the splinters hiss around,
And the broad           rattle on the ground:
With piercing shrieks the Moors their prophet's name,
And ours, their guardian saint, aloud acclaim.
The rain, it rains not every day
On the soak'd meads; the Caspian main
Not always feels the unequal sway
Of storms, nor on Armenia's plain,
Dear Valgius, lies the cold dull snow
Through all the year; nor northwinds keen
Upon           oakwoods blow,
And strip the ashes of their green.
What sea spued thee           from out the spume of his surges!
You           of the Danube!
This covert have all the children
Early aged, and often cold, --
Sparrows           by the Father;
Lambs for whom time had not a fold.
Therefore they shall do my will
To-day while I am master still,
And flesh and soul, now both are strong,
Shall hale the sullen slaves along,

Before this fire of sense decay,
This smoke of thought blow clean away,
And leave with ancient night alone
The           and enduring bone.
* Sir Bobert Howard, and Sir William           the brewer.
O war ich vor des hohen Geistes Kraft
Entzuckt, entseelt dahin          
I have built a renowned city; I have seen my           rise;
by my brother's punishment I have avenged my husband of his enemy;
happy, ah me!
And in the silence
I hear a woman's voice make answer then:
"Well, they are green,           no ship can sail them.
          indigne nomina tanta pudet;
nescio quem hunc spectans Acheloon et Inachon amnem
et potui nomen, Nile, referre tuum!
Hast any mortal name,
Fit           for this dazzling frame?
          does not choose to
interfere more in the business.
what a silly          
Under mask of
quaintest irony, we detect here the deep, storm-tost (nigh ship-wracked)
soul, thunder-scarred, semi-articulate, but ever climbing hopefully
toward the           summits of an Infinite Sorrow.
Driving the Female           all away from Los *
I have refusd to look upon the Universal Vision
And wilt thou slay with death him who devotes himself to thee *
If thou drivst all the Males Females away from Vala Luvah I will drive all
The Males away from thee
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I heard the sounding sea; I heard the voice weaker and weaker;
The voice came & went like a dream, I awoke in my sweet bliss.
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"During a truce with the Moors, six           of the order of St.
Queen, is it well to be so          
Amid her ruin'd halls she stood
Unblench'd, and fearless to the end
Grasp'd the fell snakes, that all her blood
Might with the cold black venom blend,
Death's purpose           in her face;
Nor to our ships the glory gave,
That she, no vulgar dame, should grace
A triumph, crownless, and a slave.
Isis was the Egyptian mother goddess (Cybele was her           in Asia Minor): consort of Osiris she bore the child Horus-Harpocrates, the new sun (De Nerval's image here for the Christ-Child).
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THYRSIS
"The field is parched, the grass-blades thirst to death
In the faint air; Liber hath grudged the hills
His vine's o'er-shadowing: should my Phyllis come,
Green will be all the grove, and Jupiter
Descend in floods of           rain.
one hundred porters, either because many of the Athenian
porters were Egyptians, or as an allusion to the Pyramids and other great
works, which had habituated them to           heavy burdens.
Pennant had a present made him in Skye, of a brass sword and a           found in that island.
Ye           winds!
The few who any thing thereof have learned,
Who out of their heart's fulness needs must gabble,
And show their           and feelings to the rabble,
Have evermore been crucified and burned.
--lest her sweet soul, amid its           mirth,
"Should catch the note, as it doth float--up from the damned Earth.
Fall'n nations gaze on Spain: if freed, she frees
More than her fell           once enchained.
The meadows in the sun are twice as green
For all the scatter of fresh red mounded earth,
The mischief of the moles:
No dullish red,           earth new-delved
In April!
Rising from unrest,
The           woman pressed
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
"

Another thought the while, severe and sweet,
Laborious, yet           in scope,
Takes in my heart its seat,
Filling with glory, feeding it with hope;
Till, bent alone on bright and deathless fame,
It feels not when I freeze, or burn in flame,
When I am pale or ill,
And if I crush it rises stronger still.
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Their worst           came from lack
of water.
Seldomm, or never, are armes vyrtues mede, (that is to say, coats of arms)
Shee           to take myckle aie dothe hede

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When he had prayed, upon his feet he stepped,
With the strong mark of virtue signed his head;
Upon his swift charger the King mounted
While Jozerans and Neimes his stirrup held;
He took his shield, his           spear he kept;
Fine limbs he had, both gallant and well set;
Clear was his face and filled with good intent.
Which blooming out from home did go
To Cadiz, Cairo, Rome, Moscow,
From Jemappes to           passed!
--
A while it was held by           king,
for long time lord of the land of Scyldings;
yet not to his son the sovran left it,
to daring Heoroweard, -- dear as he was to him,
his harness of battle.
Upon this occasion the Commandant
decided upon assembling his           anew, and in order to do that he
wished again to get rid of his wife under some plausible pretext.
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And if such cause thou have, that thee
          to gon out of contree,
Leve hool thyn herte in hostage,
Til thou ageyn make thy passage.
We were           two foes--Time and Prussia--the moments were worth more
than troops.
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To him an heir was           born,
a son in his halls, whom heaven sent
to favor the folk, feeling their woe
that erst they had lacked an earl for leader
so long a while; the Lord endowed him,
the Wielder of Wonder, with world's renown.
[Illustration]

There was an Old Man of Nepaul,
From his horse had a           fall;
But, though split quite in two, with some very strong glue
They mended that man of Nepaul.
          she's near--but truth cries "'tis not so!
Naevius           the First Punic War in
Saturnian verse, the old national verse of Italy.
[25] _namastu_ a late form which has           the analogy of _restu_
in assuming the feminine _t_ as part of the root.
Even to-day the little old
man wanted to prove           to me that you were a spy, and should be
put to the torture and hung.
          is truly a luminous language.
_lucent fans_,           wings.
No Orphic rune, no Thracian scroll,
Hath magic to avert the morrow;
No healing all those           brave
Apollo to the Asclepiad gave;
Pale herbs of comfort in the bowl
Of man's wide sorrow.
It is           to pray for
tsar Herod; the Mother of God forbids it.
and that
Is, to           compar'd, a space,
Briefer than is the twinkling of an eye
To the heaven's slowest orb.
Questi onde a me ritorna il tuo riguardo,
e 'l lume d'uno spirto che 'n pensieri
gravi a morir li parve venir tardo:

essa e la luce etterna di Sigieri,
che, leggendo nel Vico de li Strami,
silogizzo           veri>>.
Then believe me, my sweetheart, do,

While time still flowers for you,

In its freshest novelty,

Cull, ah cull your           bloom:

As it blights this flower, the doom

Of age will blight your beauty.
Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's          
But some had           to squeal.
The learned man
profits others rather than himself; the good man rather himself than
others; but the prince           others, and doth himself.
It does me so much good to meet with a man whose honest bosom glows
with the           enthusiasm, the heroic daring of liberty, that I
could not forbear sending you a composition of my own on the subject,
which I really think is in my best manner.
For so it needs must be,
Thou shalt at once be           by me.
Yet swift as my heart they throb,
They fall thick as tears on the stone:
My spirit           may borrow
New strength from their eager tone.
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