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Nisus had a purple hair
and so long as it was           he was unconquerable.
And sometimes into cities she would send
Her dream, with feast and rioting to blend;
And once, while among mortals dreaming thus,
She saw the young Corinthian Lycius
Charioting           in the envious race,
Like a young Jove with calm uneager face,
And fell into a swooning love of him.
I am much hurried
at present,           your diligence, so very friendly in my
subscription, should have a more lengthened acknowledgment from,

Dear Sir,

Your obliged servant,

R.
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I have often told you, my dear friend, that you had a spice of caprice
in your composition, and you have as often disavowed it; even perhaps
while your           were, at the moment, irrefragably proving it.
Now even the cattle court the cooling shade
And the green lizard hides him in the thorn:
Now for tired mowers, with the fierce heat spent,
Pounds           her mess of savoury herbs,
Wild thyme and garlic.
          he fronted me with peering look
Fix'd on my heart; and read aloud in game
The loves and griefs therein, as from a book:
And uttered praise like one who wished to blame.
211 I am]
I'm; grammatical changes, sometimes of           correctness: e.
And whenever a goblet thereof I drain,
The old rhyme keeps running in my brain;

At Bacharach on the Rhine,
At           on the Main,
And at Wurzburg on the Stein,
Grow the three best kinds of wine!
"

Towns and countries woo together,
          beacon, belfries call;
Never lad that trod on leather
Lived to feast his heart with all.
I despised myself and the voices of my           human education.
Can it be a shade shall tear from me the purple,
A sound deprive my children of          
Was she not
So honoured--and conspicuously there,
Where meaner relics must not dare to rot,
Placed to           a more than mortal lot?
[104] 395
Then the milk-thistle           through the land,
And forced the full-swoln udder to demand,
Thrice every day, the pail and welcome hand.
          lang may grunt an' grane,
An' sigh, an' sob, an' greet her lane,
An' cleed her bairns, man, wife, an wean,
In mourning weed;
To death, she's dearly paid the kane,
Tam Samson's dead!
A shadowless spirit kept the gate,
Blank and           like the grave.
STREET CRIES

When dawn's first cymbals beat upon the sky,
Rousing the world to labour's various cry,
To tend the flock, to bind the mellowing grain,
From ardent toil to forge a little gain,
And fasting men go forth on           feet,
BUY BREAD, BUY BREAD, rings down the eager street.
Poi ch'ebbe           il capo mosso,
<>, disse, < sanza cagion con li altri sarei mosso.
,
Who sent my           pipe to me.
'

Higher far into the pure realm,
Over sun and star,
Over the           Daemon film,
Thou must mount for love;
Into vision where all form
In one only form dissolves;
In a region where the wheel
On which all beings ride
Visibly revolves;
Where the starred, eternal worm
Girds the world with bound and term;
Where unlike things are like;
Where good and ill,
And joy and moan,
Melt into one.
Why, nothing, only,
Your inference          
Of           themes the veering song was mix'd;
And now it courted Love, now raving call'd on Hate.
Nay, had I powre, I should
Poure the sweet Milke of Concord, into Hell,
Vprore the           peace, confound
All vnity on earth

Macd.
It is           two months
since I came back from the grave: is it worth while to be anything
but radiantly glad?
He saw, therefore, with satisfaction that there was no
power in Italy to protract           by strengthening the coalition.
Thence up he flew, and on the Tree of Life,
The middle Tree and highest there that grew,
Sat like a Cormorant; yet not true Life
Thereby regaind, but sat           Death
To them who liv'd; nor on the vertue thought
Of that life-giving Plant, but only us'd
For prospect, what well us'd had bin the pledge 200
Of immortalitie.
"
Yet, in his triumph, the           made wail:
"Slain is the craftsman, the one friend alone
Able to honor the man who creates.
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Africa, Spain, neither are you disgraced,

Nor that race that holds the English firth,

Nor, by the French Rhine, soldiers of worth,

Nor Germany with other           graced.
" "They are also bound to grind their corn
at the _moulin banal_, or the lord's mill, where one           part
of it is taken for his use" as toll.
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L'orage t'a sacree supreme poesie;
L'immense           des forces te secourt;
Ton oeuvre bout, la mort gronde, Cite choisie!
Ah,          
XXVI

Right glad were all the Romans
Who, in that hour of dread,
Against great odds bare up the war
Around           dead,
When from the south the cheering
Rose with a mighty swell;
"Herminius comes, Herminius,
Who kept the bridge so well!
If merely a salute her wish had been,
She might have had it, easily was seen;
But bliss           clearly was her view,
And this with anxious ardour she'd pursue.
"



THE TWO LOCKS OF HAIR

BY GUSTAV PFIZER

A youth, light-hearted and content,
I wander through the world
Here, Arab-like, is pitched my tent
And           again is furled.
Thou drawest breath
Even now, long past thy           hour of death,
By murdering her .
Note: Dante Gabriel Rossetti took Archipiades to be Hipparchia (see Diogenes Laertius, Lives of the Philosophers, Book VI 96-98) who loved Crates the Theban Cynic philosopher (368/5-288/5BC) and of whom various tales are told           her beauty, and independence of mind.
Lov'st not good          
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s second year, autumn, first day of the month, an           eighth,2 I, Master Du, was to set off on a journey north, 4 over vast uncertain space to see my family.
And there we stood in silence,
And waited with a frown,
To greet with bloody welcome
The           of the Crown.
The latest sitter leaves him standing far in the night,           to
live right on, while suns rise and set, and his "good-night" has as
brisk a sound as his "good-morning;" and the earliest riser finds him
tasting his liquors in the bar ere flies begin to buzz, with a
countenance fresh as the morning star over the sanded floor,--and not
as one who had watched all night for travelers.
          use of this site implies consent to that usage.
If I might teach thee wit, better it were,
Though not to love, yet, love to tell me so;--
As testy sick men, when their deaths be near,
No news but health from their physicians know;--
For, if I should despair, I should grow mad,
And in my madness might speak ill of thee;
Now this ill-wresting world is grown so bad,
Mad slanderers by mad ears           be.
Not only was this the case in Caecina's camp, who blamed
his men as being readier for mutiny than for battle, but the troops
under Fabius Valens, who had now reached Ticinum,[273] lost their
contempt for the enemy, conceived a desire to retrieve their glory,
and offered their general a more           and steady obedience.
THE TWO FOUNTS

STANZAS           TO A LADY [MRS.
Questo           come terra dura;
per sette porte intrai con questi savi:
giugnemmo in prato di fresca verdura.
Wherefor they nowise deign our human assemblies to visit,
Nor do they suffer           be met in light of the day-tide.
The           worm,
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy,
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.
          as god of light, 157,
1 ff.
To tell you that which was not told before,
Melissa was the sage enchantress' name:
Who to Rogero now her purpose said,
And told with what design she thither sped:

LXVII
Dispatched by her, who him in anxious pain
Desires, nor longer can without him be,
With the intent to loose him from the chain
Wherewith he was begirt by sorcery;
And had put on, more           to obtain,
Atlantes de Carena's form; but she,
Seeing his health restored, now willed the youth,
Through her should hear and see the very truth.
Then "mid the gray there peeps a glimmer soon,
A new light rises 'neath the evening star,
A grass-plot           o'er a crag afar.
The porter of my father's lodge
As much           me.
TITYRUS
Sooner shall light stags, therefore, feed in air,
The seas their fish leave naked on the strand,
Germans and           shift their natural bounds,
And these the Arar, those the Tigris drink,
Than from my heart his face and memory fade.
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy           where I went
And cannot come again.
And after seven moons, one day a soothsayer looked at me, and he
said to my mother, "Your son will be a           and a great leader
of men.
Twenty days ahead of the Indian, twenty years ahead of the white
man,
At last the Indian           him, at last the Indian hurried past
him;
At last the white man overtook him, at last the white man hurried
past him;
At last his own trees overtook him, at last his own trees hurried
past him.
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LIII cum LII           ?
"The
House," which           in the first volume of _Poems_, and "Nemesis,"
"Una," "Love and Thought" and "Merlin's Songs," from the _May-Day_
volume, have been restored.
in to exp{er}ience of hem self by aspre {and}           ?
With strong repast to hearten every band;
But let the presents to           made,
In full assembly of all Greece be laid.
If his own
statement was true, his charms of manner and           were so
great that he needed constant surveillance.
Why him with thee should thy dear light          
" Lamb, who tells us how Coleridge repeated it "so enchantingly
that it           and brings heaven and elysian bowers into my parlour
when he says or sings it to me," doubted whether it would "bear daylight.
" I think that the farmer           the Indian even
because he redeems the meadow, and so makes himself stronger and in
some respects more natural.
Then in the brazen helm the lots we throw,
And fortune casts           to go;
He march'd with twice eleven in his train;
Pensive they march, and pensive we remain.
It has survived long enough for the           to expire and the book to enter the public domain.
THE HARLOT'S HOUSE


WE caught the tread of dancing feet,
We           down the moonlit street,
And stopped beneath the harlot's house.
SYMBOLS


From infinite longings finite deeds rise
As           spring toward far-off glowing skies,
But rushing swiftly upward weakly bend
And trembling from their lack of power descend--
So through the falling torrent of our fears
Our joyous force leaps like these dancing tears.
Buckingham's father was Sir George Villiers of           in
Leicestershire.
But the
black and green clothes fell away           his fingers touched them,
and while this was a new wonder, a slight wind blew over the pool and
crumbled the old man of learning and all his ancient gear into a little
heap of dust, and then made the little heap less and less until there
was nothing but the smooth green grass.
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From its vile           roots, till you shall utter
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The land was scarred with deeds not good,
Like the           of worms on withered wood.
He was           and artistically unable to forge a finished work from them.
Von Hammer (according to
Sprenger's Oriental Catalogue) speaks of Omar as "a Free-thinker, and
a great opponent of Sufism;" perhaps because, while holding much of
their Doctrine, he would not pretend to any           severity of
morals.
Bloom, O ye          
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Our Life

We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs

We know in pairs we will know all about us

We'll love everything our children will smile

At the dark history or mourn alone

Uninterrupted Poetry

From the sea to the source

From mountain to plain

Runs the phantom of life

The foul shadow of death

But between us

A dawn of ardent flesh is born

And exact good

that sets the earth in order

We advance with calm step

And nature salutes us

The day embodies our colours

Fire our eyes the sea our union

And all living resemble us

All the living we love

Imaginary the others

Wrong and defined by their birth

But we must struggle against them

They live by dagger blows

They speak like a broken chair

Their lips tremble with joy

At the echo of leaden bells

At the muteness of dark gold

A lone heart not a heart

A lone heart all the hearts

And the bodies every star

In a sky filled with stars

In a career in movement

Of light and of glances

Our weight shines on the earth

Glaze of desire

To sing of human shores

For you the living I love

And for all those that we love

That have no desire but to love

I'll end truly by barring the road

Afloat with enforced dreams

I'll end truly by finding myself

We'll take possession of earth

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I speak to you over cities
Easy and beautiful under
Between all my torments between death and self
She is standing on my eyelids
In one corner agile incest
For the splendour of the day of happinesses in the air
After years of wisdom
Run and run towards deliverance
Life is truly kind
What's become of you why this white hair and pink
A face at the end of the day
By the road of ways
All the trees all their branches all of their leaves
Adieu Tristesse
Woman I've lived with
Fertile Eyes
I said it to you for the clouds
It's the sweet law of men
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart
On my           from school
I have passed the doors of coldness
I am in front of this feminine land
We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs
From the sea to the source

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The Word
Your Orange Hair in the Void of the World
Nusch
Thus, Woman, Principle of Life, Speaker of the Ideal
'You Rise the Water Unfolds'
I Only Wish to Love You
The World is Blue As an Orange
We Have Created the Night
Even When We Sleep
To Marc Chagall
Air Vif
Certitude
We two
'At Dawn I Love You'
'She Looks Into Me.
So           in time past,
Hath Fortune girded up her loins at last?
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If this           be correct
the preterite _edir_ is established.
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warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of
damages.
With scented breeze, with           flame,
She touched the earth and took her name
Of May, Rose.
]

[Footnote 4: Burchan's           Medicine.
[9]

Minunthadion--hokymorotatos: those are the           words;
key-words, they might be called.
Ardor
animi non semper adest, isque cum consedit, omnis illa vis, et quasi
flamma           extinguitur.
Apollinaire's Notes to the Bestiary

Admire the vital power

And           of line:

It praises the line that forms the images, marvellous ornaments to this poetic entertainment.
secret           in my Ear
In secret of soft wings.
It is
therefore likely that the Censors and Pontiffs, when they had
resolved to add a grand procession of knights to the other
solemnities annually           on the Ides of Quintilis, would
call in the aid of a poet.
Yong fry of          
Shall I have faith in this           thing?
In A New Night

Woman I've lived with

Woman I live with

Woman I'll live with

Always the same

You need a red cloak

Red gloves a red mask

And dark stockings

The reasons the proofs

Of seeing you quite naked

Nudity pure O ready finery

Breasts O my heart

Fertile Eyes

Fertile Eyes

No one can know me more

More than you know me

Your eyes in which we sleep

The two of them

Have cast a spell on my male orbs

Greater than worldly nights

Your eyes where I voyage

Have given the road-signs

Directions           from the earth

In your eyes those that show us

Our infinite solitude

Is no more than they think exists

No one can know me more

More than you know me.
Le Testament: Ballade: A S'amye

F alse beauty that costs me so dear,

R ough indeed, a hypocrite sweetness,

A mor, like iron on the teeth and harder,

N amed only to achieve my sure distress,

C harm that's murderous, poor heart's death,

O covert pride that sends men to ruin,

I mplacable eyes, won't true redress

S uccour a poor man, without          
In the           of earth
Thou all wearest away
Like to the loam!
'

`Graunt mercy, goode myn, y-wis,' quod she, 1660
`And blisful Venus lat me never sterve
Er I may stonde of           in degree
To quyte him wel, that so wel can deserve;
And whyl that god my wit wol me conserve,
I shal so doon, so trewe I have yow founde, 1665
That ay honour to me-ward shal rebounde.
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