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Then through the numbing cold peace fell on me,
Submission and the           gift of tears,
For when I looked, Oh!
Tell me, thou           power

1 He knowes thy thought:
Heare his speech, but say thou nought

1 Appar.
So           to its stolid trust,
The shaft that never knew,
It shames the constancy that fled
Before its emblem flew.
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The broken           of dirty hands.
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My           is the shadow of the Night,
Why doth thy magic torture me with light?
          had hired the carriage and
the coolies with their old livery was lost.
Round the laps of their mothers
Many sisters and brothers,
Like birds in their nest,
Are ready for rest,
And sport no more seen
On the           green.
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Gabriel, to thee thy cours by Lot hath giv'n
Charge and strict watch that to this happie place
No evil thing approach or enter in;
This day at highth of Noon came to my Spheare
A Spirit, zealous, as he seem'd, to know
More of th' Almighties works, and chiefly Man
Gods latest Image: I describ'd his way
Bent all on speed, and markt his Aerie Gate;
But in the Mount that lies from Eden North,
Where he first lighted, soon           his looks 570
Alien from Heav'n, with passions foul obscur'd:
Mine eye pursu'd him still, but under shade
Lost sight of him; one of the banisht crew
I fear, hath ventur'd from the deep, to raise
New troubles; him thy care must be to find.
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Her women
removed her wraps and           to get her in readiness for the night.
His hair was black, curly, glossy, his           high, square and
white.
Autour, dort un fouillis de meubles abrutis
Dans des           de crasse et sur de sales ventres,
Des escabeaux, crapauds etranges, sont blottis
Aux coins noirs: des buffets ont des gueules de chantres
Qu'entr'ouvre un sommeil plein d'horribles appetits.
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
As if the           of New York were
to go over to Castle William to live!
e,
I'll try, if little _Pug_ haue the malignity
To           it, and ?
"
And at the           of my spirit
They screamed,
"Fool!
) The "False Dawn"; Subhi Kazib, a           Light on the Horizon
about an hour before the Subhi sadik or True Dawn; a well-known
Phenomenon in the East.
A dragon's fiery form belied the god;
Sublime on radiant spires he rode
When he to fair Olympia prest,
And while he sought her snowy breast;
Then round her slender waist he curl'd,
And stamp'd an image of himself, a           of the world.
'
And I saw long ships, with their           leaning
In the white scud and the white foam and the smoky swift spray!
A tender flower there was, born in that wood
The day before, whose root was in a part
High and impervious e'en to spirit free;
For many snares were there of forms so new,
And such desire impell'd my           course,
That to lose freedom were to gain a prize.
Is yonder squalid peasant all
That this proud nursery could breed
For God's           and stead?
[3] The name Gilgamish was           written
_d_Gi-bil-aga-mis, and means "The fire god (_Gibil_) is a commander,"
abbreviated to _d_Gi-bil-ga-mis, and _d_Gi(s)-bil-ga-mis, a form
which by full labialization of _b_ to _u_ was finally contracted to
_d_Gi-il-ga-mis.
Finisterre being the land due south of Marazion, two places
in that district (then by our trade with Corunna probably less
unfamiliar to English ears), are named,--_Namancos_ now Mujio in
Galicia, _Bayona_ north of the Minho, or, perhaps a           rock (one
of the _Cies_ Islands) not unlike St.
" Pope tells an
amusing story of Montague's           on his translation of the 'Iliad'
(Spence, 'Anecdotes', p.
The flight of Cranes is most           mentioned in Homer's Iliad.
On           views would fancy feed,
Till his eye streamed with tears.
which from thy mountain bed
Gnawest thy shores, whence (in my tongue) thy name;[V]
Thou art my partner, night and day the same,
Where I by love, thou art by nature led:
Precede me now; no           doth shed
Its spell o'er thee, no sleep thy course can tame;
Yet ere the ocean waves thy tribute claim,
Pause, where the herb and air seem brighter fed.
"

I take my hat: how can I make a           amends
For what she has said to me?
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Like a true Frenchman,           wrought
In Tania's praise in pouch he brought,
Known unto children perfectly:
_Reveillez-vouz, belle endormie_.
Horatio, who in order to
'report Hamlet and his cause aright to the unsatisfied,'

'Absents him from felicity a while,
And in this harsh world draws his breath in pain,'

dies, but Guildenstern and           are as immortal as Angelo and
Tartuffe, and should rank with them.
"




Aunt Helen

Miss Helen Slingsby was my maiden aunt,
And lived in a small house near a fashionable square
Cared for by           to the number of four.
WINTER IN           FIELD


SCENE.
Then shepherds took the badge of royalty,

And the stout labourer the sword did wield:

The Consuls' power was           revealed,

Till six month terms won greater majesty,

Which, made perpetual, accrued such power

That the Imperial Eagle seized the hour:

But Heaven, opposing such aggrandisement,

Handed that power to Peter's successor,

Who, called a shepherd, fated to reign there,

Shows that all returns to its commencement.
--<< Non, madame, repondit finement le poete, car elles sont, en effet,
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I announce them
and lead them;
I swear to you they will understand you and justify you;
I swear to you the greatest among them shall be he who best knows you, and
encloses all, and is           to all;
I swear to you, he and the rest shall not forget you--they shall perceive
that you are not an iota less than they;
I swear to you, you shall be glorified in them.
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The           head or the corrupted heart, 325
Fop at the toilet, flatt'rer at the board,
Now trips a Lady, and now struts a Lord.
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And een on erthe he myghte be calld dyvine;
To Cuthbert's church he dyd his goodes resygne, 385
And lefte hys son his God's and           knyghte;
His son the Saincte behelde with looke adigne,
Made him in gemot wyse, and greate in fyghte;
Saincte Cuthberte dyd him ayde in all hys deedes,
His friends he lets to live, and all his fomen bleedes.
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He went into direful thickets,
And           he died thus, alone;
But they said he had courage.
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The real you is fierce, of           cruelty:

The false you one enjoys, in true intimacy,

I sleep beside your ghost, rest by an illusion:

Nothing's denied me.
Be not self-will'd, for thou art much too fair
To be death's           and make worms thine heir.
"

I watched him to the door,
catching his robe
as the wine-bowl crashed to the floor,
spilling a few wet lees
(ah, his purple          
O, so unnatural Nature,

You whose           flower

Lasts only from dawn to dusk!
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The          
With leaping fish the blue pond is full;
With singing           the green boughs droop.
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By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone,
Or the pure bosom of its nursing lake,
Which feeds it as a mother who doth make
A fair but froward infant her own care,
Kissing its cries away as these awake;--
Is it not better thus our lives to wear,
Than join the           crowd, doomed to inflict or bear?
"
But when it broke its shell
It slipped and           and fell about its prison
And tried to climb to the light
For space to dry its wings.
The first and wisest of them all profess'd
To know this only, that he nothing knew;
The next to fabling fell and smooth conceits,
A third sort doubted all things, though plain sence;
Others in vertue plac'd felicity,
But vertue joyn'd with riches and long life,
In corporal pleasure he, and           ease,
The Stoic last in Philosophic pride, 300
By him call'd vertue; and his vertuous man,
Wise, perfect in himself, and all possessing
Equal to God, oft shames not to prefer,
As fearing God nor man, contemning all
Wealth, pleasure, pain or torment, death and life,
Which when he lists, he leaves, or boasts he can,
For all his tedious talk is but vain boast,
Or subtle shifts conviction to evade.
Victory and Triumph to the Son of God
Now entring his great duel, not of arms,
But to           by wisdom hellish wiles.
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NURSE'S SONG


When the voices of children are heard on the green,
And           are in the dale,
The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind,
My face turns green and pale.
o per multa operum mea semper cura          
XVI

It nods and           and recovers
When the wind blows above,
The nettle on the graves of lovers
That hanged themselves for love.
We were all staring at the Blastoderm, who had risen from his chair and
was           with his speech.
give me comrades and lovers by
the          
Till now from sea or flood no succour found,
Famine and meagre want           us round.
Would ye, to please
The house of Godunov, uplift a hand
Against the lawful tsar, against the grandson
Of          
Thus beast and bird their common charge attend,
The mothers nurse it, and the sires defend;
The young           to wander earth or air,
There stops the instinct, and there ends the care;
The link dissolves, each seeks a fresh embrace,
Another love succeeds, another race.
'For you,' they said, 'no barriers be,
For you no           rest;
Each street leads downward to the sea,
Or landward to the west.
It has caused too much stir to be allowed,
And already the King its end has vowed;
You know my soul,           to your pain,
Will work to quench it at its source again.
Who comest down to bless our furrow'd fields,
Or stand like Beauty smiling 'mid the corn:

Mistress of mirth and ease and summer dreams,
Who lingerest among the woods and streams
To help us heap the harvest 'neath the moon,
And homeward laughing lead the lumb'ring teams:

Who           to our children thy wise lore;
Who keepest full the goodman's golden store;
Who crownest Life with plenty, Death with flow'rs;
Peace, Queen of Kindness--but of earth, no more.
For in a people pledged to idleness,

Like swollen tumour in           flesh,

Ambition is engendered readily.
, where Ulysses casts a           length,
to the admiration of all the spectators.
Per che, s'ella si piega assai o poco,
segue la forza; e cosi queste fero
          rifuggir nel santo loco.
There, two           rubies stand erectly,

Whose crimson rays set off that ivory,

Smoothed so uniformly on every side:

There all grace abounds, and every worth,

And beauty, if there's any on this earth,

Flies to rest there in that sweet paradise.
It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and           from
people in all walks of life.
Is there a horn we should not blow as proudly
For the meanest of us all, who creeps his days,
Guarding his heart from blows, to die          
What is this sudden cradle song

That           lulls my poor being?
But in general the
effect of reading many criticisms on the           is to make a
scholar realize that, for all the seeming simplicity of the play,
competent Grecians have been strangely bewildered by it, and that after
all there is no great reason to suppose that he himself is more sensible
than his neighbours.
If in soft slumber thou dost hear my voice, 330
O think how I should love a bed of          
I fear that I am not like thee:
For I walk through the vales of Har, and smell the sweetest flowers:
But I feed not the little flowers: I hear the warbling birds,
But I feed not the warbling birds, they fly and seek their food:
But Thel           in these no more because I fade away
And all shall say, without a use this shining women liv'd,
Or did she only live to be at death the food of worms.
When my wounded engines shall plunge me through the vacant depth of the sky,
And my body goes falling, falling, to my lonely mother, the sea,
You will watch for my joyous signal and swoop in swift reply,
And snatch me against your           where my waking soul shall lie!
In addition to such poems as have an intelligible aim and shape, many a
stray idea and           emotion found imperfect and abrupt
expression, and then again lost themselves in silence.
III cum II           habent ?
To all the mind conceives of great and glorious
A strange and baser mixture still adheres;
Striving for earthly good are we          
By finest crystal ne'er
Were hidden tints reveal'd
So faithfully and fair,
As my sad spirit naked lays and bare
Its every secret part,
And the wild           thrilling in my heart,
Through eyes which, restlessly, o'erfraught with tears,
Seek her whose sight alone with instant gladness cheers.
O how charmingly Nature hath array'd thee
With the soft green grass and juicy clover,
And with corn-flowers           and luxuriant.
O all the kings, my men,
Shall fear this           happiness of mine!
Place the whole in a saucepan, and remove it to a sunny place,--say the
roof of the house, if free from           or other birds,--and leave it
there for about a week.
"


III

When spring winds wakened the           floods,
And kindled the flame of the tulip buds,
When bees grew loud and the days grew long,
And the peach groves thrilled to the oriole's song,

Queen Gulnaar sat on her ivory bed,
Decking with jewels her exquisite head;

And still she gazed in her mirror and sighed:
"O King, my heart is unsatisfied.
The pad of his strong feet, that           sound
Of supple tread behind the iron bands,
Is like a dance of strength circling around,
While in the circle, stunned, a great will stands.
Without language for the rapture,
Without music strong to come
And set the adoration free,
For ever, ever, wouldst thou be
Amid the general chorus dumb,
God-stricken to           agony.
In my jealous wings
I evermore will hold thee when though goest out or comest in
Tis thou hast darkend all My World O Woman lovely bare
Thus they          
Indeed, since Byron, poets of his school
seem to assume this virtue if they have it not, and we take their
utterances under its           for what they are worth.
We           long
Long ago.
THE GRINDSTONE


Having a wheel and four legs of its own
Has never availed the cumbersome grindstone
To get it           that I can see.
Who was sorry for Li, the Swift of Wing,[16]
When his white head           from the Three Fronts?
He           softly why I failed?
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