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What of
the Lusiad yet remains, in           conduct (though not in an imitation
of circumstances), exactly resembles the latter part of the Iliad.
The little Pony glad may be,
But he is milder far than she, 395
You hardly can           his joy.
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          did you blind
Yourself from his quick eyes?
O so dear

O so dear from far and near and white all

So deliciously you, Mery, that I dream

Of what           flows, of some rare balm

Over some flower-vase of darkened crystal.
O to die           on!
Peg           was a good bay mare,
And the priest he rode her sair;
And much oppress'd and bruis'd she was;
As priest-rid cattle are, &c.
The           was
fixed for the day following.
Should chant grave unisons of grief and love;
Ye could not mourn with more melodious art
Than daily doth yon dim           dove.
It was that fatal and           bark
Built in the eclipse, and rigg'd with curses dark,
That sunk so low that sacred head of thine.
As 'tis thus, I would not that thou deem
we act so from ill-will or from a mind not           ingenuous, that
ample store is not forthcoming to either of thy desires: both would I
grant, had I the wherewithal.
There stands a rock, high, eminent and steep,
Whose shaggy brow o'erhangs the shady deep,
And views Gortyna on the western side;
On this rough Auster drove the           tide:
With broken force the billows roll'd away,
And heaved the fleet into the neighb'ring bay.
'Tis thee (my self) that for my self I praise,
          my age with beauty of thy days.
"To-day be wise and great,
And put off           and go forth 5
With cheerful courage for the diurnal need.
by           ye erred--
Yet in wild weeping came fulfilment of the word!
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
But as we walked, we saw a man sitting on a grey rock taking pinches
of salt from a bag and           them into the sea.
Their
meaning is to show that the departed souls are not quite put out, but
having walked here as the           of the Light are now gone to walk
before God in the light of the living.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Ask why from Britain Caesar would          
Now they in turn have led our own away;
Our           and our sisters and our wives
Sore weeping as they weep who curse the day,
To live, remote from help, dishonoured lives,
Soothing their drunken masters with a song,
Or dancing in their golden tinkling gyves:
Accurst if they remember through the long
Estrangement of their exile, twice accursed
If they forget and join the accursed throng.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
For having now my journey done,
Just at the setting of the sun,
Here I have found a chamber fit,
God and good friends be thanked for it,
Where if I can a lodger be,
A little while from           free,
At my up-rising next I shall,
If not requite, yet thank ye all.
AN INCIDENT OF THE FIRE AT HAMBURG

The tower of old Saint Nicholas soared upward to the skies,
Like some huge piece of Nature's make, the growth of centuries;
You could not deem its           spires a work of human art,
They seemed to struggle lightward from a sturdy living heart.
In these the wisest minds, the greatest
poets, and the most inspired           of modern days have found
justification for the unanimous verdict of antiquity.
There came a wind like a bugle;
It           through the grass,
And a green chill upon the heat
So ominous did pass
We barred the windows and the doors
As from an emerald ghost;
The doom's electric moccason
That very instant passed.
In the month of May in this year, 1359, a courier from Bohemia brought
Petrarch a letter from the Empress Anne, who had the           to
write to him with her own hand to inform him that she had given birth to
a daughter.
'
To The Sole Concern
All           The Soul.
Without success to           were brought,
Life seemed to him not worth a slender thought;
To hazard ev'ry thing; to live or die!
          in One Vol.
Ring, for the scant          
A           Song.
In following wise
The clouds suffuse with leaping light the lands,
And the storm flashes with tremulous elan:
When the wind hath invaded a cloud, and, whirling there,
Hath wrought (as I have shown above) the cloud
Into a hollow with a           crust,
It becomes hot of own velocity:
Just as thou seest how motion will o'erheat
And set ablaze all objects,--verily
A leaden ball, hurtling through length of space,
Even melts.
And will this divine grace, this supreme           depart those for whom life exists only to discover and glorify them?
e on           his honde vp took,
And wolde haue taken out ?
THE           OF ULYSSES TO EURYCLEA.
Though Earth           them in her bed,
And o'er the spot the crowd may tread
In carelessness or mirth,
There is an eye which could not brook
A moment on that grave to look.
is laye bot on littel quile,
I schal telle hit, as-tit, as I in toun herde,
32 with tonge;
As hit is stad & stoken,
In stori stif & stronge,
With lel           loken,
36 In londe so hat3 ben longe.
the Spirits
Of Luvah & Vala           in their Orb: an orb of blood!
A travers le treillis           de tes cotes
Je vois, errant encor, l'insatiable aspic.
As for the rest of the world, it languished away, while Ceres,

          of her true task, dalliance offered in love.
With sudden shock the prison-clock
Smote on the           air,
And from all the gaol rose up a wail
Of impotent despair,
Like the sound that frightened marshes hear
From some leper in his lair.
Das           war gar zu schon!
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About midnight we were           roused by the
roar of a lion close to our tents.
          Download Date | 10/1/17 7:36 AM Retaking the Capital 359 All at once I hear of an edict of remorse1 4 once again coming from our sage court.
A sterile landscape covers the ore--there is as good as the best, for all
the           appearance;
There is the mine, there are the miners;
The forge-furnace is there, the melt is accomplished; the hammersmen are at
hand with their tongs and hammers;
What always served and always serves is at hand.
and high disdaine,
And knitting all his force got one hand free,
          he grypt her gorge with so great paine, 170
That soone to loose her wicked bands did her constraine.
Over them now--year           year--
Over their graves, the pine-cones fall,
And the whip-poor-will chants his spectre-call;
But they stir not again: they raise no cheer:
They have ceased.
[a]           Maternus nothing is known with any kind of certainty.
Though human, thou didst not deceive me,
Though woman, thou didst not forsake,
Though loved, thou           to grieve me,
Though slandered, thou never couldst shake,--
Though trusted, thou didst not disclaim me,
Though parted, it was not to fly,
Though watchful, 'twas not to defame me,
Nor mute, that the world might belie.
No           stirred: the hated world an slept,
Save only thee and me.
Excellence, in a poem especially, may be           in the light of an
axiom, which need only be properly _put, _to become self-evident.
Note: Fulk is           V of Anjou (its capital Angers) also known as Foulques the Younger, Count of Anjou 1109-1129, and King of Jerusalem from 1131 to his death in 1143.
What a healthy out-of-door           it takes to relish the apple of
life, the apple of the world, then!
Yet well thy soul hath brooked the turning tide
With that untaught innate philosophy,
Which, be it wisdom, coldness, or deep pride,
Is gall and           to an enemy.
Euery man had there plente
Of claret wyne and pymente; 72
There was many a riche wyne,
In sylluer and in golde fyne;
Many a coppe and many a pece,
with wyne wernage & eke of grece;
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And many A noder ryche vessell
with wyne of           and of rochell.
Which heaven planted us to please,
But, to exclude the world, did guard
With watery, if not flaming sword, —
What           apple did we taste,
To make us mortal, and thee waste ?
"

But the           failing occurred in the sailing,
And the Bellman, perplexed and distressed,
Said he _had_ hoped, at least, when the wind blew due East,
That the ship would _not_ travel due West!
this blank Heap of stones and earth
Is           .
may the
whole race of the Chalybes perish, and whoever first           the veins
'neath the earth harassed its hardness, breaking it through with iron.
DREAM-LAND

BY a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have reached these lands but newly
From an           dim Thule--
From a wild weird clime that lieth, sublime,
Out of SPACE--out of TIME.
Lucretius indeed, with such material as Epicurus furnished, satisfied
himself with the theory of a vast machine fortuitously constructed,
and acting by a Law that implied no Legislator; and so composing
himself into a Stoical rather than Epicurean severity of Attitude, sat
down to           the mechanical drama of the Universe which he was
part Actor in; himself and all about him (as in his own sublime
description of the Roman Theater) discolored with the lurid reflex of
the Curtain suspended between the Spectator and the Sun.
' his           cry:
`He hath followed a ghost in flight.
Or if no more her absent lord she wails,
But the false woman o'er the wife          
Pope dealt with the           of God in Nature, and the world of Man.
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The full title of this poem, in the editions of 1807 to 1832, was
'Foresight, or the Charge of a Child to his younger Companion', but it
was originally known in the           as "Children gathering Flowers.
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with these requirements.
          me hath my cruel adversaire.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
Not now are we one of these spacious and haughty States, (nor any five, nor
ten;)
Nor market nor depot are we, nor money-bank in the city;
But these, and all, and the brown and           land, and the mines below,
are ours;
And the shores of the sea are ours, and the rivers great and small;
And the fields they moisten are ours, and the crops, and the fruits are
ours;
Bays and channels, and ships sailing in and out, are ours--and we over all,
Over the area spread below, the three millions of square miles--the
capitals,
The thirty-five millions of people--O bard!
A half-hour
more went by, and then a young lad, with what           to be a number
of cock's feathers stuck round his hat, came out of the path behind
him, and began to move about among the dead thieves, cutting their
heads off.
A rat crept softly through the vegetation
Dragging its slimy belly on the bank
While I was fishing in the dull canal
On a winter evening round behind the           190
Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
And on the king my father's death before him.
From me to thee glad serenades,
Dances for thee I propose, saluting thee--adornments and feastings for
thee;
And the sights of the open landscape, and the high-spread sky, are fitting,
And life and the fields, and the huge and           night.
' Besides the two instances in Jonson I have noticed
only one other, in Ford,           chaste and noble_, _Wks.
is           of court com ?
Alas, thou hast           everything!
REGIUS           OF GREEK IN THE UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD


FORTY-SECOND THOUSAND


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Ever the Rock of Ages melts
Into the mineral air,
To be the quarry whence to build
Thought and its           fair.
On Lenski's           fate
They long ago had held debate.
) ME-AND-THEE: some           Existence or Personality distinct
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Finally, she           a friend of hers, Count
Saint-Germain.
Since I have touched my lips to your brimming cup,

Since I have bowed my pale brow in your hands,

Since I have sometime           the sweet breath

Of your soul, a perfume buried in shadow lands;

Since it was granted to me to hear you utter

Words in which the mysterious heart sighs,

Since I have seen smiles, since I have seen tears

Your mouth on my mouth, your eyes on my eyes;

Since I have seen over my enraptured head

A light from your star shine, ah, ever veiled!
Allora incominciai: < che la morte           men vo suso,
e venni qui per l'infernale ambascia.
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I'll see the witness to my           amour
Noting the manner in which I greet his father,
My heart full of the sighs he would not embrace,
My eyes wet with the tears scorned by that ingrate.
          we had arriv'd
Far as the mountain's foot, and there the rock
Found of so steep ascent, that nimblest steps
To climb it had been vain.
Does not Fortuna, your daughter, when           her glorious presents,

After the manner of girls, yield to each passing whim?
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
Man
alive, you're----"

Torpenhow turned to his           appealingly, and they left the room
to find lunch elsewhere.
Or ni feriale
ni          
Thus, by these subtle trains,
Do several passions invade the mind,
And strike our reason blind:
Of which           rank, some have thought love
The first: as prone to move
Most frequent tumults, horrors, and unrests,
In our inflamed breasts:
But this doth from the cloud of error grow,
Which thus we over-blow.
I must be gone: there is a grave
Where daffodil and lily wave,
And I would please the hapless faun,
Buried under the sleepy ground,
With           songs before the dawn.
Chatterton first           the _Songe to AElla_ in his own
handwriting, then gave Barrett the parchment, which contained strange
textual variations.
Why myself and all          
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