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I looked for him behind an isle of trees;
I listened for his           on the breeze.
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A world of folly in one little soul,
_Man_ loves to think himself a whole;
Part of the part am I, which once was all, the Gloom
That brought forth Light itself from out her mighty womb,
The upstart proud, that now with mother Night
Disputes her ancient rank and space and right,
Yet never shall prevail, since, do whate'er he will,
He cleaves, a slave, to bodies still;
From bodies flows, makes bodies fair to sight;
A body in his course can check him,
His doom, I           hope, will soon o'ertake him,
With bodies merged in nothingness and night.
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etan) dyde
mægen           (_the best of the Hreðmen_), 445; gen.
I even           the matter of my
shoes!
In all drink
He           the bitter,
And in all touch
He found the sting.
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From mercy thus if envy bar me, be
My amorous thirst and           my plea.
And fear not lest Existence closing your
Account, and mine, should know the like no more;
The Eternal Saki from that Bowl has pour'd
          of Bubbles like us, and will pour.
Only the           and the sympathy
Of one about to reach her journey's end.
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A sadder, yet more           sound ;

The stock-doves, whose fair necks are graced

With nuptial rings, their ensigns chaste,

Yet always, for some cause unknown, ««

Sad pair, unto the elms they moan.
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As rules a           in her home of right,
From my dark heavy heart her placid brow
Dispels each anxious thought and omen drear.
What delight it is, a wonder rather,

When her hair, caught above her ear,

Imitates the style that Venus          
Thus then at Athens we have something more fiery than fire, more
impudent than           itself!
'
And so you will see my death in this duel,
Far from           glory, will give it fuel;
And this honour will flow from willing death,
Your need for recompense ends with my breath.
In the death-chamber for a moment Death,
Shamed by the           of that living Might,
Blushed to annihilation, and the breath
Revisited those lips, and Life's pale light _220
Flashed through those limbs, so late her dear delight.
It shall be granted him, my king; for he
Who vows a vow to strangle his own mother
Is guiltier keeping this, than           it.
'Twould wake sad           in me.
For what a small
obstacle must be a river, to restrain any nation, as each grew
more potent, from seizing or           habitations; when as yet all
habitations were common, and not parted or appropriated by the founding
and terror of Monarchies?
"Is it beautiful," he cried, "my          
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And there, in scorn of           pilot's skill
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Launched on the doubtful sea, which boded ill,
And rolled its heavy billows, white with foam.
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Of the midsummer wind among the boughs,
Gathers my spirit from the haunts remote
Of faintest silence and the shades of sleep,
To bear me on the summit of her wave
Beyond known shores, beyond the mortal edge
Of thought terrestrial, to hold me poised
Above the frontiers of infinity,
To which in the full reflux of the wave
Come soon I must, bubble of solving foam,
Borne to those other shores--now never mine
Save for a hovering instant, short as this
Which now sustains me ere I be drawn back--
To learn again, and wholly learn, I trust,
How           it is to wake at night.
Let us not then so rudely           go
Till we have wept, kiss'd, sigh'd, shook hands, or so.
The west of Scotland is ever in the van, when
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"Mantua," the solitary shadow quick
Rose towards us from the place in which it stood,
And cry'd, "Mantuan!
"
"Ne'er among men did any with such speed
Haste to their profit, flee from their annoy,
As when these words were spoken, I came here,
Down from my blessed seat,           the force
Of thy pure eloquence, which thee, and all
Who well have mark'd it, into honour brings.
"Whoe'er thou art,
Who journey'st thus this way, thy visage turn,
Think if me           thou hast ever seen.
"

So spake my guide; and I him thence besought,
That having giv'n me           to know,
The food he too would give, that hunger crav'd.
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Quis deus magis ancsiis
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Here cease thy fury: and, the chiefs and kings
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That theyre           myght hane;
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whan they wyst ?
Immingled with the mighty dead,
Beneath that hallow'd turf where Wallace lies
Hear it not,          
THE TIGER

Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forest of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could Frame thy fearful          
White, white,
Sitting at the           window.
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Two beakers yearly of fresh milk afoam,
And of rich olive-oil two bowls, will set;
And of the wine-god's bounty above all,
If cold, before the hearth, or in the shade
At harvest-time, to glad the festal hour,
From flasks of           grape will pour
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This Phoebus           (I forget the year)
When those blue eyes first opened on the sphere;
Ascendant Phoebus watched that hour with care,
Averted half your parents' simple prayer,
And gave you beauty, but denied the pelf
That buys your sex a tyrant o'er itself.
"

Their columns drawing nearer,
We felt our           tire,
When came the voice of Carroll,
Distinct and measured, "Fire!
The wind hauls           of dirt.
--If not, wouldst have me keep her in
The women's           .
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Lieth around it and within,
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His           stores those cormarants consume,
Whose bones, defrauded of a regal tomb
And common turf, lie naked on the plain,
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The radiant unshaken mind of him
Who at his being's centre will abide,
Secure from doubt and fear.
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Almost thy voice's sound,
Afar its echo falls,
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Title: Lamia

Author: John Keats

Posting Date: December 23, 2008 [EBook #2490]
Release Date: January, 2001

Language: English


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LAMIA

By John Keats




Part 1

Upon a time, before the faery broods
Drove Nymph and Satyr from the prosperous woods,
Before King Oberon's bright diadem,
Sceptre, and mantle, clasp'd with dewy gem,
Frighted away the Dryads and the Fauns
From rushes green, and brakes, and cowslip'd lawns,
The ever-smitten Hermes empty left
His golden throne, bent warm on amorous theft:
From high Olympus had he stolen light,
On this side of Jove's clouds, to escape the sight
Of his great summoner, and made retreat
Into a forest on the shores of Crete.
With parted lips and           hands
And listening ears Thy servant stands,
Call Thou early, call Thou late,
To Thy great service dedicate.
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Mine, by the grave's repeal
Titled, confirmed, -- delirious          
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
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My harvest home is ended; and I spy
          drawing nigh
With the first thought of Autumn in her eye,
And the first sigh
Of Autumn wind among her locks that fly.
For whan that he me gan espye, 3815
He swoor,           sikirly,
Bitwene Bialacoil and me
Was yvel aquayntaunce and privee.
His eldest           was Biatrix.
Du kommst ihr gar nicht aus dem Sinne,
Sie hat dich           lieb.
a glass of          
"
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