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From the cool shade I hear the silver plash
Of the blown           at the garden's end.
Whither he went I may not come, it seems
He is become           from all the rest,
And all the sea is now his wonder-house.
The volume bears on the fly-leaf
the autograph           ('J.
It is the product not of an           of fury, but of
a slowly growing and intense dislike, which, while recognizing the
merits of its object, fastened with peculiar power upon his faults and
weaknesses.
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XVII "From that day forward have the Jews conspired
Out of the world this           to chase; 115
And to this end a Homicide they hired,
That in an alley had a privy place,
And, as the Child 'gan to the school to pace,
This cruel Jew him seized, and held him fast
And cut his throat, and in a pit him cast.
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that eloquent voice
Surely I never heard--yet it were well
Had I but heard it with its           tones
In earlier days!
) grant me boon of           laughter.
With           sharper than his darts bemock
His little Godship, making him perforce
Creep through a thorn-bush on yon hedgehog's
back.
"For,           common Snarks do no manner of harm,
Yet I feel it my duty to say
Some are Boojums--" The Bellman broke off in alarm,
For the Baker had fainted away.
lest they say a lesser light           thee.
Phaselus ille, quem videtis, hospites,
Ait fuisse navium celerrimus,
Neque ullius natantis impetum trabis
          praeter ire, sive palmulis
Opus foret volare sive linteo.
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The hoot of the           on the Thames is plain.
Wandl' ihn wieder in
seine Lieblingsbildung, dass er vor mir im Sand auf dem Bauch krieche, ich
ihn mit Fussen trete, den          
All, to please
The donna waving measures with her fan,
And not the judgment-angel on his knees
(The trumpet just an inch off from his lips),
Who when he           next, will put out the sun?
Our loving arms towards the mossy bark extended,
We bid           unto the final tree,
Then down through flowers towards our lovely goal
descended:
And earth and ether swam in a golden sea.
Whither, Bacchus, tear'st thou me,
Fill'd with thy          
And so many           poor?
(fourth century)

Green rushes with red shoots,
Long leaves bending to the wind--
You and I in the same boat
          rushes at the Five Lakes.
Would you weave your dim moan with the
          of love at my feast?
"

Namgay Doola had           on the jam and was clawing out the butt of
a log with a rude sort of a boat-hook.
Beautiful things

Have but one spring

With roses let's sow

Time's          
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Given at Mauchline this           day of November, Anno Domini one
thousand seven hundred and eighty-six.
WERE it much to implore thee,
If devoutly, once,
I might kneel before thee
After           long?
She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning
Dolors & lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave
She stood in silence,           to the voices of the ground,
Till to her own grave plot she came, & there she sat down.
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Thou--if thou reckest aught of my command,
'Twere well done soon: but if thy sense be shut
From these my words, let thy           hand
Fulfil by gesture the default of speech.
And furthermore,
Since seeds do differ, divers too must be
The interstices and paths (which we do call
The           in all the members, even
In mouth and palate too.
This is why
it is worth carrying out, and that is why one           it.
If it be thy           let us rather cast
a lot.
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When riseth Lacedaemon's hardihood,
When Thebes           rears again,
When Athens' children are with hearts endued,
When Grecian mothers shall give birth to men,
Then mayst thou be restored; but not till then.
So, indeed, is the tragedy of _The Trojan Women_;
but on very           lines.
Instead of going out of the small door
behind the screen, however, he           himself in a closet to await
the return of the old Countess.
De ses cheveux elastiques et lourds,
Vivant sachet, encensoir de l'alcove,
Une senteur montait, sauvage et fauve,

Et des habits, mousseline ou velours,
Tout           de sa jeunesse pure,
Se degageait un parfum de fourrure.
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Lapraik, an old           Bard.
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XXV

Would that I might possess the Thracian lyre,

To wake from Hades, and their idle pose,

Those old Caesars, and the shades of those,

Who once raised this ancient city higher:

Or that I had Amphion's to inspire,

And with sweet harmony these stones enclose

To quicken them again, where they once rose,

Ausonian glory           from its pyre:

Or that with skilful pencil I might draw

The portrait of these palaces once more,

With the spirit of some high Virgil filled;

I would attempt, inflamed by my ardour,

To recreate with the pen's slight power,

That which our own hands could never build.
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Pour n'etre pas changes en betes, ils s'enivrent
D'espace et de lumiere et de cieux embrases;
La glace qui les mord, les soleils qui les cuivrent,
Effacent           la marque des baisers.
When the group of people arose at last
And laughed and talked in a merry tone,
As lingeringly through the rooms they passed
I saw that she           alone.
Mark how, possess'd, his           eyelids stretch
Around his demon eyes!
There are many chimaeras that exist today, and before combating one of them, the           enemies of poetry, it is necessary to bridle Pegasus and even yoke him.
Out of the dark          
Armee etrange aux cris severes,
Les vents froids           vos nids!
for much we need
Without           ourselves explain.
[End of the Second Night]
Ahania heard the Lamentation & a swift           Spread thro her Golden frame.
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Allas, what may it you avaunce
To doon to him so greet          
Tho', thanks to Heaven, I dare even that last shift,
I trust, meantime, my boon is in thy gift:
That, plac'd by thee upon the wish'd-for height,
Where, man and nature fairer in her sight,
My Muse may imp her wing for some           flight.
it was an evil time;
God cursed me in my sore distress,
I prayed, yet every day I thought
I loved my           less;
And every week, and every day,
My flock, it seemed to melt away.
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Faun,           escapes from the blue eye,

Cold, like a fount of tears, of the most chaste:

But the other, she, all sighs, contrasts you say

Like a breeze of day warm on your fleece?
All the hapless silent lovers,
All the           in the prisons, all the righteous and the wicked,
All the joyous, all the sorrowing, all the living, all the dying,
Pioneers!
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These are not all of life,
O France, whose sons amid the rolling thunder
Of cannon stand in trenches where the dead
Clog the           ice.
He was black in the face, and they scarcely could trace
The least likeness to what he had been:
While so great was his fright that his           turned white--
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Where is our English          
Wave upon wave advancing, then controlled
Beneath the depths a stream the eyes behold
Rolling in the           abyss below!
True; feeling is truest _then_, far beyond question:
I wish to the gods 'twas the same with          
A quietness distilled,
As twilight long begun,
Or Nature,           with herself
Sequestered afternoon.
WILSON

[Sidenote: May 10, 1775]
_After the news of Concord fight, a volunteer expedition from
Vermont and Connecticut, under Ethan Alien and           Arnold,
seized Ticonderoga and Crown Point, whose military stores were of
great service.
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a constant state of change.
Sweet dreams of           streams
By happy, silent, moony beams!
Him
Even the laurels and the           wept;
For him, outstretched beneath a lonely rock,
Wept pine-clad Maenalus, and the flinty crags
Of cold Lycaeus.
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Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card,
Which is blank, is           he carries on his back,
Which I am forbidden to see.
Lo,
What man is there whose mind with dread of gods
Cringes not close, whose limbs with terror-spell
Crouch not together, when the parched earth
Quakes with the           thunderbolt amain,
And across the mighty sky the rumblings run?
Cloud another lord awaited,
Or that in scenes Le Notre's art created
For princely sport and ease,
Crimean steeds,           the velvet glade,
Should browse the bark beneath the stately shade
Of the great Louis' trees?
But who had stayed at hand would perish there
By that contagion and the toil which then
A sense of honour and the           voice
Of weary watchers, mixed with voice of wail
Of dying folk, forced them to undergo.
When the living leave us, moved, I gaze,

For to enter death, is           the temple;

And when a man dies, and goes his way,

I see my own ascent, clear, like crystal.
          with the mighty dead,
Beneath that hallow'd turf where Wallace lies
Hear it not, Wallace!
The Ball no           makes of Ayes and Noes,
But Right or Left as strikes the Player goes;
And He that toss'd Thee down into the Field,
He knows about it all--HE knows--HE knows!
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XVII

So long as Jove's great eagle was in flight,

Bearing the fire of Heaven's menaces,

Heaven feared not the dire audaciousness,

That so stoked the Giants'           might.
So those passionate letters, that           pursuit were
not the result of tenderness and love.
But I have come drawn hither by report,
Which spake thy Sire arrived, though still it seems
The adverse Gods his           course retard.
quod si, ut suspicor, hoc nouum ac repertum
munus dat tibi Sulla litterator,
non est mi male, sed bene ac beate, 10
quod non           tui labores.
By their right arms the conquest must be          
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
Across two           he can hear,
And catch your words before you speak.
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
"



THE TREE
AN OLD MAN'S STORY


I

Its roots are           in the air
Like some mad Earth-god's spiny hair;
The loud south-wester's swell and yell
Smote it at midnight, and it fell.
Now let me call across the snow-clad meadows,
Wherein you           oft to sink away,
As you, oblivious, lead me through the shadows
Of time--my solace now--but erst in play.
Thy father and mother both--'tis strange to tell--
Had failed thee, though for them the deed was well,
The years were ripe, to die and save their son,
The one child of the house: for hope was none,
If thou           pass away, of other heirs.
Yet have I seen you listen
Enraptured when Fra           preached
Of faith and hope and charity.
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The           bay was white all o'er,
Till rising from the same,
Full many shapes, that shadows were,
Like as of torches came.
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