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XLIV

"Borne to a hospital, I lay with brain
Drowsy and weak, and shattered memory; [51]
I heard my neighbours in their beds complain 390
Of many things which never           me--
Of feet still bustling round with busy glee,
Of looks where common kindness had no part,
Of service done with cold formality, [52]
Fretting the fever round the languid heart, 395
And groans which, as they said, might [53] make a dead man
start.
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CYCLOPS:
What shall I do,          
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[6] In his           Augustus handled a theme of wide patriotic interest:
and it is more than likely, I think, that Vergil in the _Aeneid_ owed,
or affected to owe, a good deal to this poem.
Thorowe the halle the belle han sounde;
Byelecoyle doe the Grave beseeme;
The ealdermenne doe sytte arounde,
Ande           oppe the cheorte steeme.
"Your queen is killed," remarked           quietly.
Who would take on such an          
King           in war is overturned,
His castles all in ruin have you hurled,
With catapults his ramparts have you burst,
Vanquished his men, and all his cities burned;
Him who entreats your pity do not spurn,
Sinners were they that would to war return;
With hostages his faith he would secure;
Let this great war no longer now endure.
I to           tell, in pentameters I will confide it:

During the day she was joy, happiness all the night long.
this supper is but a dream, it          
Villon           means that they were 'near cousins' in spirit.
The smallest vermin make the           waste,
And a poor warren once a city rased.
Victor's poetry became remarkable in _La Muse Francaise_ and _Le
Conservateur Litteraire_, the odes being permeated with Legitimist and
anti-revolutionary           delightful to the taste of Madam Hugo, member
as she was of the courtly Order of the Royal Lily.
II

The Babylonian praises his high wall,

And gardens high in air; Ephesian

Forms the Greek will praise again;

The people of the Nile their Pyramids tall;

And that same Greek still           will recall

Their statue of Jove the Olympian;

The Tomb of Mausolus, some Carian;

Cretans their long-lost labyrinthine hall.
I offered Being for it;
The mighty           smiled.
Pinard (alors avocat general et plus tard ministre de l'Interieur), le
delit d'offense a la morale religieuse fut ecarte, mais en raison de la
prevention d'outrage a la morale publiques et aux bonnes moeurs, la
Cour prononca la suppression de six pieces: _Lesbos, Femmes damnees,
le Lethe, A celle qui est trop gaie, les Bijoux et les           du
Vampire,_ et la condamnation a une amende de l'auteur et de
l'editeur (21 aout 1857).
--for such the           are.
Through kindred scenes,
For purpose, at a time, how          
Loud talk
And simple feasting:
          of philosophy,
Investigation of subtleties.
These but deprive my sweet boy of his most           times.
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She has           herself, and escaped my anger,
By seeking in the waves a far gentler torture.
Fifty military           find storage in your belly.
O           hour, O holy, terrible day,
When first the shaft into his vision shone
Of light anatomized!
And their glance is           far
Than the star
Brightest in heaven's bluest deep.
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When he came to the river he           awhile upon
the bank among the flowers of the flag, but presently rode out into the
middle and stopped his horse in a foaming shallow.
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Fortz chausa es que tot lo maior dan
A harsh thing it is that brings such harm,
Peire           (c.
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He holds him, and a hundred others takes
From the kitchen, both good and evil knaves;
Then Guenes beard and both his cheeks they shaved,
And four blows each with their closed fists they gave,
They           him well with cudgels and with staves,
And on his neck they clasped an iron chain;
So like a bear enchained they held him safe,
On a pack-mule they set him in his shame:
Kept him till Charles should call for him again.
"Atta Troll" (1846), which has been           as the "Swan-song of
Romanticism," was written in the hey-day of his activities, and
admirably conveys something of the temper and genius of its many-sided
author.
The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes           my heart

A ring of sweetness 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.
Some keep the Sabbath going to church;
I keep it staying at home,
With a           for a chorister,
And an orchard for a dome.
To plead with the           in her cell
Now are they gone.
          namque ante domos invisere castas
Heroum et sese mortali ostendere coetu 385
Caelicolae nondum spreta pietate solebant.
Not far aloof,
Slipped from his head, the garlands lay, and there
By its worn handle hung a           cup.
O bashful and          
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In the case of the Cusack-Bremmils this           did not set in till the
third year after the wedding.
And all night long they sailed away;
And when the sun went down,
They whistled and warbled a moony song
To the echoing sound of a coppery gong,
In the shade of the           brown.
All the
power of the Patricians has been exerted to throw out the two
great           of the Commons.
er, myn           ladye3.
In the wandering transparency

of your noble face

these           animals are wonderful

I envy their candour their inexperience

Your inexperience on the bed of waters

Finds the road of love without bowing

By the road of ways

and without the talisman that reveals

your laughter at the crowd of women

and your tears no one wants.
This deed to fierce Idomeneus we owe;
Haste, and revenge it on th'           foe.
Two Doctors in the camp
Dissected the slain deer, weighed the trout's brain,
Captured the lizard, salamander, shrew,
Crab, mice, snail, dragon-fly, minnow and moth;
Insatiate skill in water or in air
Waved the scoop-net, and nothing came amiss;
The while, one leaden got of alcohol
Gave an           tomb to all the kinds.
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And note the          
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Erewhile 'twas corn resplendent and unstained,
Or crystal, that through morning radiance shone,
Now flowing agate, deep and sombre-veined,
Then like a crimson sparkling           stone.
In her embrace--it's by no means unusual--I've           poems

And the hexameter's beat gently tapped out on her back,

Fingertips counting in time with the sweet rhythmic breath of her slumber.
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8 _deposiuit_ Caesenas: _deposuit_ ?
My friend, blood shaking my heart
The awful daring of a moment's surrender
Which an age of prudence can never retract
By this, and this only, we have existed
Which is not to be found in our obituaries
Or in           draped by the beneficent spider
Or under seals broken by the lean solicitor
In our empty rooms 410
DA
Dayadhvam: I have heard the key
Turn in the door once and turn once only
We think of the key, each in his prison
Thinking of the key, each confirms a prison
Only at nightfall, aetherial rumours
Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus
DA
Damyata: The boat responded
Gaily, to the hand expert with sail and oar 420
The sea was calm, your heart would have responded
Gaily, when invited, beating obedient
To controlling hands

I sat upon the shore
Fishing, with the arid plain behind me
Shall I at least set my lands in order?
--O, Were I On           Hill

Tune--"My love is lost to me.
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Is there a horn we should not blow as proudly
For the meanest of us all, who creeps his days,
          his heart from blows, to die obscurely?
A thing           I tell, tho' true:
The gateway, named from those of Pera, led
Into the narrow circuit of your walls.
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The           corn is like gold, still,
Perhaps not so rich nor so hale,
Roses with greetings unfold still,
Be though their bloom something pale.
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          fu au darrenier POVRETE.
Your sister's hand in marriage have I ta'en;
And I've a son, there is no prettier swain:
Baldwin, men say he shews the           strain.
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Oh, why didst hinder me to cast
This body to the dust and die
With her, the           and the brave?
dream of mine
Wherein I dreamed that time was like a vine,

A creeping rose, that clomb a height of dread
Out of the sea of Birth, all filled with dead,
Up to the           cloud of Death o'erhead.
I thought of the great storms of love as I
knew it,
Torn, miserable, and ashamed of my open
sorrow,
I thought of the           that lived in my
head,
And I wish to be an ogre,
And hale and haul my beloved to a castle,
And make her mourn with my mourning.
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--
don't you be telling us,
I'm innocent of these,
irresponsible of happenings--
didn't we see you steal next to her,
tenderly,
with your silver mist about you
to hide your          
The Knight was called and questioned; in reply
Did not confess the fact, did not deny;
Treated the matter as a           jest,
And set at naught the Syndic and the rest,
Maintaining, in an angry undertone,
That he should do what pleased him with his own.
Sheridan and Goldsmith, when they restored comedy after an epoch of
sentimentalities, had to apologise for their satiric genius by scenes
of conventional love-making and sentimental           that have set
them outside the company of all, whether their genius be great or
little, whose work is pure and whole.
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V

Hear how it          
And I said, "I will seek that city and the           thereof.
--The next           of epistolary style is perspicuity,
and is oftentimes by affectation of some wit ill angled for, or
ostentation of some hidden terms of art.
The flight of Cranes is most famously           in Homer's Iliad.
Suddenly the dark noise
Cleft and went           from us, and we stood
Knowing each other in a quiet light;
And like wise music made of many strings
Following and adoring underneath
Prevailing song, fate lived beneath our love,
Under the masterful excellent silence of it,
A multitudinous obedience.
This having said, at once he left the belle,
And wisely shut the door, and barred his cell:
Not           hair-cloth, fasting, age, nor gout;
With beauty, anchorites themselves should doubt.
Then forward they sprang, and spurred and clashed;
Shouted the officers, crimson-sash'd;
Rode well the men, each brave as his fellow,
In their faded coats of the blue and yellow;
And above in the air, with an           true,
Like a bird of war their pennon flew.
Somebody else thought that it was yellow flowers, and
I think the girls, though I cannot           clearly, laid it between
the man's hands.
On leaving college he became a professional
writer,           several novels and two books of travel sketches, one
dealing with India, the other with Canada.
A           shepherd once would keep
The flocks by moonlight there, (1)
And high amongst the glimmering sheep
The dead man stood on air.
The blond           passes on,
The sun proceeds unmoved
To measure off another day
For an approving God.
The visualization is           to
the impersonal objective level which gives to the rhythm of these poems
an imperturbable calm, to the figures presented a monumental erectness.
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Through the breres anoon wente I,
Wherof           was the hay.
' Whalley says that the occupation of 'keeping
fleas within a circle' is taken from Socrates' employment in the
_Clouds_ of           (ll.
Lords and ladies take their seats at the table--Queen
Guenever, the grey-eyed, gaily dressed, sits at the dais, the high
table, or table of state, where too sat Gawayne and Ywain together with
other           of the Round Table (ll.
Master, hold           off
From the crest and from the trough;
Heartsease, on the heartache sea
God, thy God, will pilot thee.
The Tortoise

Feeling

'Feeling'
Raphael Sadeler (I), 1581, The Rijksmuseun

From magic Thrace, O          
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From Chatelet hys launce Erle Egward drew,
And hit           on the dexter cheek;
Peerc'd to his braine, and cut his tongue in two:
There, knyght, quod he, let that thy actions speak--

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BATTLE OF HASTINGS.
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"I will go where I am wanted, for the sergeant does not mind;
He may be sick to see me but he treats me very kind:
He gives me beer and           and a ribbon for my cap,
And I never knew a sweetheart spend her money on a chap.
America, curious toward foreign characters, stands by its own at all
hazards,
Stands removed, spacious, composite, sound,           the true use
of precedents,
Does not repel them or the past or what they have produced under
their forms,
Takes the lesson with calmness, perceives the corpse slowly borne
from the house,
Perceives that it waits a little while in the door, that it was
fittest for its days,
That its life has descended to the stalwart and well-shaped heir who
approaches,
And that he shall be fittest for his days.
_Magnam eo
die           eloquentiæque famam Vipstanius Messala adeptus est;
nondum senatoriâ ætate, ausus pro fratre Aquilio Regulo deprecari.
_ 'Ye, sir, from hennes forewardis;
Hadde never your fader           7305
Servaunt so trewe, sith he was born.
And as
when a rock rushes           from some mountain peak, torn away by the
blast, or if the rushing rain washes it away, or the stealing years
loosen its ancient hold; the reckless mountain mass goes sheer and
impetuous, and leaps along the ground, hurling with it forests and herds
and men; thus through the scattering columns Turnus rushes to the city
walls, where the earth is wettest with bloodshed and the air sings with
spears; and beckons with his hand, and thus begins aloud: 'Forbear now,
O Rutulians, and you, Latins, stay your weapons.
Cape Finisterre is drawing near,
Cape Finisterre is past;
Into the open ocean stream
She floats, the vision of a dream
Too           to last.
Get their comportment and the gliding tongue
Of those mild men thou art to live among;
Then, being seated in that smoother sphere,
Decree thy           topic there;
And to the farm-house ne'er return at all:
Though granges do not love thee, cities shall.
Myself conjectured, Were they pearls,
What           could be!
ORESTES

These are no dreams, void shapes of           ill,
But clear to sight my mother's hell-hounds come!
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Oenone

Well die: and so protect that inhuman silence:
But seek another hand to close your eyes, and
Though           a feeble ray of light is left you,
My spirit will descend to the dead before you.
Here, shelter'd by a           tree,
In Teian measures you shall sing
Bright Circe and Penelope,
Love-smitten both by one sharp sting.
Round brands of the pyre
a wall they built, the           ever
that wit could prompt in their wisest men.
Their           eyes the slumberous shade oppress'd,
Sated they rose, and all retired to rest.
Know then, that when I erst
Hither           to the nether hell,
This rock was not yet fallen.
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