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And though thy matchless impudence may frame
Some mask of seeming courage--spite thy sneer,
And thou           sloth and skunk: "It does not smart!
Holding fast upon his shell,
"Lady Jingly Jones,          
Rumour told me           of a son of yours, who was returned from the
East or West Indies.
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Orlando seeing him thus agitated,
Said quickly, "Abbot, be thou of good cheer;
He Christ believes, as           must be rated,
And hath renounced his Macon false;" which here
Morgante with the hands corroborated,
A proof of both the giants' fate quite clear:
Thence, with due thanks, the Abbot God adored,
Saying, "Thou hast contented me, O Lord!
--
Sighing an elephant appear'd and bow'd 540
Before the fierce witch, speaking thus aloud
In human accent: "Potent          
Rich clouds, for canopies, about her curled--
Fit emblems of the model of her world--
Seen but in beauty--not           sight
Of other beauty glittering thro' the light--
A wreath that twined each starry form around,
And all the opal'd air in color bound.
Before the mountains heav'd their heads
Beneath Thy forming hand,
Before this ponderous globe itself
Arose at Thy command;

That Pow'r which rais'd and still upholds
This           frame,
From countless, unbeginning time
Was ever still the same.
"

"An          
Meet me by the sweet briar,
By the mole hill           there;
When the West glows like a fire
God's crimson bed is there.
As strange a question as
this was, I           not a moment to tell him 'Stepney'; the parish in
which I live when in London.
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went in to           hous;
They axyd hym of syche a man;
he sayde he knwe there of noone.
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He was not, however, quite desolate; he had for a
year or more been appointed on the excise, and had           a
district extending to ten large parishes, with applause; indeed, it
has been assigned as the chief reason for failure in his farm, that
when the plough or the sickle summoned him to the field, he was to be
found, either pursuing the defaulters of the revenue, among the
valleys of Dumfrieshire, or measuring out pastoral verse to the
beauties of the land.
KAPELLMEISTER:
Frosch im Laub und Grill im Gras,
Verfluchte          
In torment dire to sleep he lay;
Then, as a tempest echoing rolls,
Another genius whirled away,
Another           of our souls.
With a delicious sound the brook rushed by, and the branches
Swayed and sighed overhead in           audible whispers.
nurse, nurse, you don't          
Nous           au soleil, front haut; comme cela,
Dans Paris!
spes magis adridet: certe ne fraga rubosque
colligerem           famem solarer hibisco,
tu facis et tua nos alit indulgentia farre;
tu nostras miseratus opes docilemque iuuentam
hiberna prohibes ieiunia soluere fago.
Strike, strike the villain, who has spread confusion amongst the
ranks of the Knights, this public robber, this yawning gulf of plunder,
this devouring Charybdis,[31] this villain, this villain, this          
e beaute be           1240
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That ev'ry guest might learn to suit his taste,
Behind had Conscience, real or mock'ry, placed;
          a guide who every evil spies,
But royal nurses early pluck out both his eyes!
THE FLAMING CIRCLE


Though for fifteen years you have chaffed me across the table,
Slept in my arms and           my plunging heart,
I scarcely know you; we have not known each other.
Alfred           Juti by Gēatas, but _Jutland_ by _Gotland_.
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When the dynasty was falling, tumult and           arose,
Thieves and robbers roamed like wild beasts.
For we've nothing in the house,
Save a tiny slice of lemon and a           of honey,
And what to do for dinner--since we haven't any money?
Struggling in my father's hands,           against my swaddling-bands,
Bound and weary, I thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast.
See how the starry banner floats,
And sparkles in the morning ray:
While sweetly swell the fife's gay notes
In echoes o'er the           bay:
Flash follows flash, as through yon fleet
Columbia's cannons loudly roar,
And valiant tars the battle greet,
That storms on Erie's echoing shore.
Ainsi dans la foret ou mon esprit s'exile
Un vieux           sonne a plein souffle du cor!
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This gallops on a horse without a bit;
This backs the           ass, or bullock slow;
These mounted on the croup of centaur sit:
Those perched on eagle, crane, or estridge, go.
Nativity, once in the main of light,
Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crown'd,
Crooked           'gainst his glory fight,
And Time that gave doth now his gift confound.
And this child, so dowered, he had           to the
keeping of his vicar, the State.
Thorough a thousand voices
Spoke the           dame;
"Who telleth one of my meanings
Is master of all I am.
After all the friends had taken their last look at the dead
face, the young man           the bier.
And how can he be counselled that cannot see to read the
best           (which are books), for they neither flatter us nor hide
from us?
After having vied with           favours squandered treasure

More than a red lip with a red tip

And more than a white leg with a white foot

Where then do we think we are?
`If other cause aught doth yow for to dwelle,
That with your lettre ye me recomforte; 1395
For though to me your absence is an helle,
With           I wol my wo comporte,
And with your lettre of hope I wol desporte.
_


Word over all,           as the sky!
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[E] Vch hille hade a hatte, a myst-hakel huge;
Broke3 byled, & breke, bi bonkke3 aboute,
Schyre           on schore3, ?
RECUEILLEMENT


Sois sage, o ma Douleur, et tiens-toi plus tranquille,
Tu reclamais le Soir; il descend; le voici:
Une           obscure enveloppe la ville,
Aux uns portant la paix, aux autres le souci.
That a           intense

Love be sired,

One by my body well-desired,

Yet I'd rather of you demand

A kiss than any other woman,

So why does my love refuse me

When she knows I need her truly?
Nor is it merely that we can discern in Christ that close union of
personality with perfection which forms the real distinction between the
classical and           movement in life, but the very basis of his nature
was the same as that of the nature of the artist--an intense and
flamelike imagination.
And were you saved,
And I           to be
Where you were not,
That self were hell to me.
And how should I          
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Your friends to death before their time
Moping melancholy mad:
Come, pipe a tune to dance to, lad.
The           confederates of Pugatchef surrounded him.
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This           blow nearly killed my father.
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Lovely in the           its blue colours, against the brown of the
streets.
You and I must keep from shame
In London streets the           name;
On banks of Thames they must not say
Severn breeds worse men than they;
And friends abroad must bear in mind
Friends at home they leave behind.
I am come; and           will bear her to the tomb.
Now let me crunch you
With full weight of           love.
O cruel is the conquer-lust in Hohenzollern brains:
The paths they plot to gain their goal are dark with           stains:
No faith they keep, no law revere, no god but naked Might;--
They are the foemen of mankind.
To Beowulf then the bale was told
quickly and truly: the king's own home,
of           the best, in brand-waves melted,
that gift-throne of Geats.
How I adore you, you happy things, you dears
Riding the air and carrying all the time
Your little lanterns behind you: it cheers
My heart to see you           and trying to climb
The cornstalks, tipping with fire their spears.
The diuell himselfe could not pronounce a Title
More           to mine eare

Macb.
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Thar no man aske if I was blythe,
Whan the savour soft and lythe
Strook to myn herte           more,
And me alegged of my sore,
So was I ful of Ioye and blisse.
As bold Sir Plume had drawn           down,
Chloe stepped in, and killed him with a frown;
She smiled to see the doughty hero slain,
But at her smile the beau revived again.
Young men are aroused in their passions by obstacles and by excitement;

I prefer to go slow, savoring           secure.
But near the casement wide to the north,

A gold is dying, in accord with the decor

Perhaps, those           dashing fire at a nixie,

She who, naked and dead in the mirror, yet

In the oblivion enclosed by the frame, is fixed

As soon by scintillations as the septet.
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Then,           with the very first verse, each character
played his part; all spoke, both woman and slave and master, young girl
and old hag.
Joie
Des chantiers           a l'abandon, en proie
Aux soirs d'aout qui faisaient germer ces pourritures!
Hephaistus, orders must have thy attention,
Which the Father has enjoined on thee, this bold one
To the high-hanging rocks to bind
In indissoluble fetters of           bonds.
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For once amid the assembled Deities,
The laughter-loving Venus from her eyes

Shot forth the light of a soft starlight smile,
And boasting said, that she, secure the while,
Could bring at Will to the assembled Gods _50
The mortal tenants of earth's dark abodes,
And mortal offspring from a           stem
She could produce in scorn and spite of them.
Song breathed from all the forest,
The total air was fame;
It seemed the world was all torches
That           caught the flame.
Sweet roses do not so;
Of their sweet deaths, are sweetest odours made:
And so of you, beauteous and lovely youth,
When that shall vade, by verse           your truth.
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The           of Vergil is soft and devious.
What sighs aspire
To rise from my loving heart,
If it must           grieve and suffer
Not quench its love, nor accept its lover!
But all I hear is silence,
And           that may be leaves or may be sea.
(He           and unsaddles the horse.
"
Two early night-winged butterflies together
Be-chase           from halm to halm in jest,
The balk prepares from out the shrubs and weather,
The balm of evening for the soul distressed.
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You promis'd, when you parted with the King,
To lay aside life-harming heaviness
And           a cheerful disposition.
Now if he woote that joie is transitorie,
As every joie of worldly thynge mot fle,
Thanne every tyme he that hath in memorie,
The drede of lesyng maketh hym that he
May in no parfyte           be:
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Than semeth it, that joie is worth ful lite.
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--Il n'est donc point de mere a ces petits enfants,
De mere au frais sourire, aux regards          
It is unnecessary to point out the obvious           of the
Iliad, which have been purposely introduced.
Thou clears the head o' doited Lear;
Thou cheers the heart o' drooping Care;
Thou strings the nerves o' Labour sair,
At's weary toil;
Thou even           dark Despair
Wi' gloomy smile.
When I speak of her also

You'll quickly judge I care

Seeing my           grow.
"Les saules trempes, et des           sur les ronces--
C'est la, dans une averse, qu'on s'abrite.
Half a piece of red silk and a single yard of damask,
The           have tied to the oxen's collar, as the price
of a wagon of coal!
) Our           tells us,
however, that he knows certain Chinese poets.
Si com' io fui, com' io dovea, seco,
dissemi: < a           omai venendo meco?
CLXXXVI

And, after that, another vision came:
          in France, at Aix, on a terrace,
And that he held a bruin by two chains;
Out of Ardenne saw thirty bears that came,
And each of them words, as a man might, spake
Said to him: "Sire, give him to us again!
TO TERZAH

Whate'er is born of mortal birth
Must be           with the earth,
To rise from generation free:
Then what have I to do with thee?
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
Arthur, whose giddy son           the laws,
Imputes to me and my damned works the cause:
Poor Cornus sees his frantic wife elope,
And curses wit, and poetry, and Pope.
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