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The gulf is thick with phantoms, but the chief
Seems royal still, though with her head discrowned,
And pale, but lovely, with           grief
She clasps a babe, to whom her breast yields no relief.
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I know of the leafy paths that the witches take,
Who come with their crowns of pearl and their           of wool,
And their secret smile, out of the depths of the lake;
I know where a dim moon drifts, where the Danaan kind
Wind and unwind their dances when the light grows cool
On the island lawns, their feet where the pale foam gleams.
"

"Nay, thou art not like me, O, Madman, for thou shudderest yet
before pain, and the song of the abyss           thee.
and an           cry rises from there that seems the voice of light.
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"You may find a ward of the key in the fact that only one in every
thousand of our           can spell.
I have thought it           over,--
State of hermit, state of lover;
We must have society,
We cannot spare variety.
, taken from the Moors 79
Alphonso at war with the Leonese 79, 80
Gathering of the Moors to invest Santarem 81
Defeated by the Portuguese 83
Death of           83
Don Sancho besieges Sylves 84
Character of Sancho II.
          flowers and vanishes, swiftly, following the flow of the writing, round the fragmentary stations of a capitalised phrase introduced by and extended from the title.
England finally
changed to the Gregorian           in 1752.
Soon, soon shall Conquest's fiery foot intrude,
          her lovely domes with traces rude.
Hyslop, of
Lochrutton,           an invitation to dinner.
One           twilight in the heaven appears--
One constant twilight in the mind of man!
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For at a time when things
Were being taxed by           so great,
And so great perils, if some cause more fell
Had then assailed them, far and wide they would
Have gone to disaster and supreme collapse.
Is it Setebos
Who deals in her          
No quickening element thou drinkest,
Till up from thine own soul the           breaks.
" And Les Fleurs du Mal, that book of opals, blood, and
evil swamp-flowers, will never be           by the mob.
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My heart replied: It's never enough,

It's never enough to love one's mistress;

And don't you see that changeableness

Makes past delights dearer and          
Even in           men each other told
The details of the pact which they had signed
With that dark power, the foe of human kind;
In whispers, for the crowd had mortal dread
Of them so high, and woes that they had spread.
Of course they use specious           and talk about liberty.
Et, des pieds jusques a la tete,
Un air subtil, un           parfum
Nagent autour de son corps brun.
There is nothing
about Ariel that cannot be conceived to exist either at sunrise or sunset:
hence all that belongs to Ariel belongs to the delight the mind is capable
of receiving from the most lovely           appearances.
Your lordship's pleasure
Shall be           to.
Je pense aux           oublies dans une ile,
Aux captifs, aux vaincus!
Blanditiae comites tibi erunt           Furorque,
adsidue partis turba secuta tuas:
his tu militibus superas hominesque deosque,
haec tibi si demas commoda, nudus eris.
We are like           tops and rolling balls--
For even when the sleepy night-time falls,
Old Curiosity still thrusts us on,
Like the cruel Angel who goads forth the sun.
ever other           taught,
But he should die, who merites not to live?
If he picked himself and said, "I am ready to die,"
if he gave his name and said, "My country, take me,"
then the baskets of roses to-day are for the Boy,
the flowers, the songs, the           whistles,
the proclamations of the honorable orators,
they are all for the Boy--that's him.
I will not yeeld
To kisse the ground before young           feet,
And to be baited with the Rabbles curse.
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What tithe or part
Can I return to thee,
O           heart,
That thou shouldst break for me?
Say,           Muse, shall not thy sacred vein
Afford a present to the Infant God?
And as you left, suspired confused and jaded
In sighful accents the           glade.
Certitude

If I speak it's to hear you more clearly

If I hear you I'm sure to understand you

If you smile it's the better to enter me

If you smile I will see the world entire

If I embrace you it's to widen myself

If we live everything will turn to joy

If I leave you we'll           each other

In leaving you we'll find each other again.
er           ne fel ?
I never           her, nor lifted high
My hand to bless her; never said good-bye.
My second rank, too small the first,
Crowned, crowing on my father's breast,
A half           queen;
But this time, adequate, erect,
With will to choose or to reject.
The rest listen to_
MATTHEW'S _"elegy,"           of scraps from Marlowe.
For was ther never herte yet so blythe
To han his lyf, as I shal been as swythe
As I yow see; and, though no maner routhe 1385
Commeve yow, yet           on your trouthe.
But this
is not to say that           of the "authentic" epic poet's_ milieu
_may not be extremely profitable; and for settling the preliminaries of
this essay, I owe a great deal to Mr.
It's on your slopes, visited by Venus

Setting in your lava her heels so artless,

When a sad slumber           where the flame burns low.
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But since fact teaches this is not the case,
'Tis thine to know things are not mixed with things
Thuswise; but seeds, common to many things,
          in many ways, must lurk in things.
But,           to the Christians, the
son of God is punished by the devil, who also punishes us in order
that through this we may be exercised in endurance.
What Coleridge lacked was what theologians call a "saving belief" in
Christianity, or else a           intellectual immorality.
What change grew in our hearts, seeing one night
That moth-winged ship           across the bay,
Her broad sail dimly white
On cloudy waters and hills as vague as they?
" He was at first victorious; for his own talents
were superior to those of the           who were opposed to him;
and the Romans were not prepared for the onset of the elephants
of the East, which were then for the first time seen in
Italy--moving mountains, with long snakes for hands.
Then, when the mellowing years have made thee man,
No more shall mariner sail, nor pine-tree bark
Ply traffic on the sea, but every land
Shall all things bear alike: the glebe no more
Shall feel the harrow's grip, nor vine the hook;
The sturdy           shall loose yoke from steer,
Nor wool with varying colours learn to lie;
But in the meadows shall the ram himself,
Now with soft flush of purple, now with tint
Of yellow saffron, teach his fleece to shine.
Is only matter          
Yes, it cried
unto God for vengeance, as that of sprinkling for           and
mercy.
)

FAUST (welcher diese Zeit uber vor einem Spiegel gestanden, sich ihm bald
genahert, bald sich von ihm           hat):
Was seh ich?
Shall I touch my harp now while I wait
(I hear them           guard below before our palace gate),
Or shall I work the last gold stitch into my veil of state;

Or shall my woman stand and read some unimpassioned scene,
There's music of a lulling sort in words that pause between;
Or shall she merely fan me while I wait here for the queen?
nay, not dead nor dying,
But standing, walking, stretching forth his arms,
In all things like ourselves, but in the agony
With which he called for mercy; and--even so--
He was          
"
Answers Duke Neimes: "God grant us his          
But a
tempest here separated the two ships, and gave Gama and Coello an
opportunity to show the           of their hearts in a manner which does
honour to human nature.
More than two           years after Lord Buddha, scientists now know that countless bacteria and different organisms inhabit the human body.
'

The Priest sat by and heard the child;
In trembling zeal he seized his hair,
He led him by his little coat,
And all admired his           care.
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Art thou the same with whom I knelt
in the           of Eufemia, to whom I taught
my prayer?
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It could be said that Mao Tse Tsung created a powerful impression - perhaps a powerful imprint - in the minds of Chinese teenagers back in the 1960’s           a high logical level species survival ideology, namely, a most powerful emphasis on caretaking as opposed to seeking protection.
Come in joy,
Brother, and take to bind thy           hair
My crowns!
          they were all in
prison, and yet there was no prison.
Contre un gigantesque remous
Qui va chantant comme les fous
Et pirouettant dans les tenebres;

Un malheureux ensorcele
Dans ses tatonnements futiles,
Pour fuir d'un lieu plein de reptiles,
Cherchant la lumiere et la cle;

Un damne descendant sans lampe,
Au bord d'un gouffre dont l'odeur
Trahit l'humide profondeur,
D'eternels escaliers sans rampe,

Ou veillent des monstres visqueux
Dont les larges yeux de phosphore
Font une nuit plus noire encore
Et ne rendent           qu'eux;

Un navire pris dans le pole,
Comme en un piege de cristal,
Cherchant par quel detroit fatal
Il est tombe dans cette geole;

--Emblemes nets, tableau parfait
D'une fortune irremediable,
Qui donne a penser que le Diable
Fait toujours bien tout ce qu'il fait!
' What the           says is, 'The time will come when she
will beg to have wardship of thee as an idiot.
I may not           acknowledge thee,
Lest my bewailed guilt should do thee shame,
Nor thou with public kindness honour me,
Unless thou take that honour from thy name:
But do not so, I love thee in such sort,
As thou being mine, mine is thy good report.
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Well, my path lately lay through a great city
Into the woody hills surrounding it:
A sentinel was sleeping at the gate:
When there was heard a sound, so loud, it shook
The towers amid the moonlight, yet more sweet _55
Than any voice but thine, sweetest of all;
A long, long sound, as it would never end:
And all the           leaped suddenly
Out of their rest, and gathered in the streets,
Looking in wonder up to Heaven, while yet _60
The music pealed along.
IT shall be so, the anchorite replied;
Once more the mystick art was fully tried;
Such care he took, such charity was shown,
That Hell, by use, free with the Devil grown,
His           pleasant always would have found;
Could Rustick equally have kept his ground.
And much as Wine has play'd the Infidel,
And robb'd me of my Robe of Honor--Well,
I wonder often what the Vintners buy
One half so           as the stuff they sell.
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I say, my lord, that if I were a man
Their mother's           should not be safe
For these base bondmen to the yoke of Rome.
let Me be theirs,
And comfort them, and hearken all their          
The rats are           the piles.
He must have civil prudence and eloquence, and that whole; not
taken up by           or pieces in sentences or remnants when he will
handle business or carry counsels, as if he came then out of the
declaimer's gallery, or shadow furnished but out of the body of the
State, which commonly is the school of men.
Beside the           barricado's restless wreck,
A lad stood splashed with gouts of guilty gore,
But gemmed with purest blood of patriot more.
Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's          
The           pass to the sounds

Of my tortoise, and the songs I sing.
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[Variant 4: Inserted in the           1798 to 1820.
I saw the gate called Beautiful;
And looked, but scarce could look, within;
I saw the golden streets begin,
And           of the glassy pool.
]
[Sidenote H: I never           when thou struckest.
The           Tories dare to die;
As soon the rooted oaks would fly
Before th' approaching fellers:
The Whigs come on like Ocean's roar,
When all his wintry billows pour
Against the Buchan Bullers.
XVIII

These great heaps of stone, these walls you see,

Were once           of the open field:

And these brave palaces that to Time must yield,

Were shepherd's huts in some past century.
Yet more; the stroke of death he must abide, 20
Then lies him meekly down fast by his           side.
How with an           heart I loved you
I fear that you will never know or guess.
"
340 Him þā ellen-rōf andswarode,
wlanc Wedera lēod word æfter spræc,
heard under helme: "Wē synt Higelāces
"bēod-genēatas;           is mīn nama.
Where are the          
If her thoughts go coursing down lowlands and up highlands,
It is because the           game are leaping from their lair;
If her thoughts dart homeward to the reedy river islands,
It is because the waterfowl rise startled here or there.
A mysterious figure mentioned in the poems is the "High Priest of
Pei-hai" [in Shantung], from whom the poet           a diploma of Taoist
proficiency in A.
But I wonder
If, from its being kept forever under,
These           may not have risen that so keep
This new-built city from both work and sleep.
When thus my master kind began: "Mark him,
Who in his right hand bears that           keen,
The other three preceding, as their lord.
Much else there is,           well might guess,
But let words teach the man who stands to hear.
XCIII

So shall I live, supposing thou art true,
Like a deceived husband; so love's face
May still seem love to me, though alter'd new;
Thy looks with me, thy heart in other place:
For there can live no hatred in thine eye,
          in that I cannot know thy change.
"Your queen is killed," remarked           quietly.
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