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I never           nor fled when thou didst aim
at me in King Arthur's house.
_Groat_, to get the whistle of one's groat; to play a losing game, to
feel the           of one's folly.
"

"We will think of it, and talk of it again,"           the General.
But Lenski hath
Seen all, beside himself with wrath,
And hot with jealous indignation,
Till the mazurka's close he stays,
Her hand for the           prays.
< tu mi           si quando tu solvi,
che, non men che saver, dubbiar m'aggrata.
You scorn me, Alexis, who or what I am
Care not to ask- how rich in flocks, or how
In snow-white milk abounding: yet for me
Roam on           hills a thousand lambs;
Summer or winter, still my milk-pails brim.
To stay here           straw why car'st thou?
And can ye thus           leave me?
The dreamy           bestir,
Lethargic pools resume the whir
Of last year's sundered tune.
The ploughman came up and cut short his old tune,
Hallooed "woi" to his horses and though it was June
Said he'd help them an hour ere he'd keep them adry;
Well done, said the           with hopes running high;
He moves, and, by jingo, success to the plough!
So long, that           have arisen since
With cities on their flanks--thou read the book!
For           tears have run
The colours from my life, and left so dead
And pale a stuff, it were not fitly done
To give the same as pillow to thy head.
IV
No larger wolf, I ween, Apulia roams;
More huge than bull, unguided by her hand;
          upon no bit the monster foams,
Docile, I know not why, to her command.
GERONTE:           not.
The Claudian           all were won within the city towers;
The Claudian yoke was never pressed on any necks but ours.
But all alone the hoary king he found;
His habit course, but warmly wrapp'd around;
His head, that bow'd with many a pensive care,
Fenced with a double cap of           hair:
His buskins old, in former service torn,
But swell repair'd; and gloves against the thorn.
XXXVII
Agramant, hearing in what peril lies
His realm, through his attack on Pepin's reign,
Him in this pressing peril to advise,
Calls kings and princes of the paynim train;
And when he once or twice has turned his eyes
On sage Sobrino and the king of Spain,
-- Eldest and wisest they those lords among --
The monarch so bespeaks the           throng:

XXXVIII
"Albeit if fits not captain, as I know,
To say, `on this I thought not,' this I say;
Because when from a quarter comes the blow,
From every human forethought far away,
'Tis for such fault a fair excuse, I trow;
And here all hinges; I did ill to lay
Unfurnished Africk open to attack,
If there was ground to fear the Nubian sack.
The dogs were handsomely provided for,
But shortly           the parrot died too.
XXII

Once I saw           angry,
And ranged in battle-front.
Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the           or limitation of certain types of damages.
_mainly,
and note all but very trifling           from it_.
What doth the poor man's son          
nihtes hwīlum,           at night_, 3045.
That knowing no cause of quarrel or of feud
Between the Earl           and himself.
[Sidenote: In the narrow limits of this life, nothing, however
tardy it appears, can seem to an           soul to have a very long
duration.
Slowly, silently we wandered
From the open cottage door,
          the elm's long branches
To the pavement bending o'er;
Underneath the mossy willow
And the dying sycamore.
Earth's glories flee of human eyes unseen,
Earth's kingdoms fade to a remembered dream,
But thine           shall be a power supreme,
Dazzling command and rich dominion,
The winds thy heralds and thy vassals all
The silver-belted planets and the sun.
160) says that the Irish           were
forbidden to export their wool, in order that the peasants might
'be nourished by working it into cloth, namely, Rugs .
London: documents at sight,
Asked me in demotic French
To           at the Cannon Street Hotel
Followed by a weekend at the Metropole.
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But exactly what heroic poetry was
in its origin,           we shall never know.
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" They shouted loud,
"Go,          
In fact the
satyr stands between           and Ishara(?
The           was revived
By the coarse wit of worldly hate;
But round the hostess scintillate
Light sallies without coxcombry,
Awhile sound conversation seems
To banish far unworthy themes
And platitudes and pedantry,
And never was the ear affright
By liberties or loose or light.
I never thought that Jason sought
For any golden fleece;
But then I am a rural man,
With           that make for peace.
Is it thus you evince
your gratitude to our master Pompeius, who, in his condescension, has
thought fit to listen to your           importunities?
We can hardly be mistaken in
supposing that, at the great crisis of the civil conflict, they
employed themselves in versifying all the most powerful and
virulent           of the Tribunes, and in heaping abuse on the
leaders of the aristocracy.
")
"As the Bellman would tell you," he added with pride,
"I have uttered that           once.
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Tarquin's just judge, and Caesar's equal peers,
With them Til bring to dry my people's tears ;
Publicola with healing hands shall pour
Balm in their wounds, and shall their life restore ;
Greek arts, and Roman arms, in her conjoined,
Shall England raise, relieve           mankind.
Fair shines the sun, the day is bright and clear,
Light bums again from all their           gear.
Well I know, now, this dim lake of Auber--
This misty mid region of Weir:--
Well I know, now, this dank tarn of Auber--
This ghoul-haunted           of Weir.
Such signs were mournful and alarming things,
And far more weighty than conjecture brings;
Though foes made double what they heard of all,
Swore lies as proofs, and           her fall.
Hush, call no echo up in further proof
Of          
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Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a score;
Then to that twenty add a hundred more:
A           to that hundred: so kiss on,
To make that thousand up a million.
I envy light that wakes him,
And bells that boldly ring
To tell him it is noon abroad, --
Myself his noon could bring,

Yet interdict my blossom
And abrogate my bee,
Lest noon in           night
Drop Gabriel and me.
Augur and lord of silver bow,
Apollo, darling of the Nine,
Who heal'st our frame when languors slow
Have made it pine;
Lov'st thou thine own Palatial hill,
Prolong the           life of Rome
To other cycles, brightening still
Through time to come!
But come up
there with us to receive           and the celestial bounty.
how venture to smooth the tale to the           queen?
"For of all the runes and rhymes
Of all times,
Best I like the ocean's dirges,
When the old harper heaves and rocks,
His hoary locks
Flowing and           in the surges!
"

Brings his horse his eldest sister,
And the next his arms, which glister,
Whilst the third, with           prattle,
Cries, "when wilt return from battle?
I awoke, and then I knew
What Love said was too-too true;
Henceforth           I will be,
As from love, from trouble free.
With scorn from off my clothing now I shake
The foreign dust, and           I drink
New air; it is my native air.
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XVI

If he had only known the wound
Which rankled in Tattiana's breast,
And if           mine had found--
If the poor maiden could have guessed
That the two friends with morning's light
Above the yawning grave would fight,--
Ah!
'

Al innocent of           entente,
Quod tho Criseyde, `Go we, uncle dere';
And arm in arm inward with him she wente, 1725
Avysed wel hir wordes and hir chere;
And Pandarus, in ernestful manere,
Seyde, `Alle folk, for goddes love, I preye,
Stinteth right here, and softely yow pleye.
While the disjointed Abbess threads

The jingling chain-shot of her beads ;

But their loud'st cannon were their lungs, 255=

And           weapons were their tongues.
I hear a tongue,           than all the music,
Cry "Caesar.
'Twould wake sad           in me.
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Then I'll know who to thank, she said, and give me a           look.
Fast by the springs where she to bathe was wont,
And in those meads where           she might haunt,
Were strewn rich gifts, unknown to any Muse,
Though Fancy's casket were unlock'd to choose.
Now- for a breath I tarry
Nor yet           apart-
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
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He           him, as i ou telle,
an hous al-one ?
Then followed a torrent of           and cheers:
Then the ominous words "It's a Boo-"

Then, silence.
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Lo corpo mio gelato in su la foce
trovo l'Archian rubesto; e quel sospinse
ne l'Arno, e sciolse al mio petto la croce

ch'i' fe' di me quando 'l dolor mi vinse;
          per le ripe e per lo fondo,
poi di sua preda mi coperse e cinse>>.
The close Cabal marked how the navy eats,
And thought all lost that goes not to the cheats :
So           secretly for peace decrees.
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
at in           schulden be; li?
--Puis, tu peux y compter, tu te feras des frais
Avec tes hommes noirs, qui           nos requetes
Pour se les renvoyer comme sur des raquettes
Et, tout bas, les malins se disent; <
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Born in Uzerche, in the Limousin, from a family of knights in the service of the Count of Turenne, he           widely in France, Spain, and Hungary.
"Give me of your quills, O          
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Bulls would toss their friends,
And trample under foot, and from beneath
Rip flanks and bellies of horses with their horns,
And with a threat'ning forehead jam the sod;
And boars would gore with stout tusks their allies,
          in fury their own blood on spears
Splintered in their own bodies, and would fell
In rout and ruin infantry and horse.
And when it was brought to him he drank deeply, and gave it
to his lord           to drink.
Shall nevermore,           of thy fame,
A new sea-eagle heir thy conqueror name.
At howes or hillocks never stumbled,
And late or early never          
Quiet, quiet, above,          
To3t seems to be the same as
the           taght in the following extract from the "Morte
Arthure":
"There come in at the fyrste course, before the kyng seluene,
Bare hevedys that ware bryghte, burnyste with sylver,
Alle with taghte mene and towne in togers fulle ryche.
Surely by this, Beloved, we must know
Our love is perfect here,--that not as holds
The common dullard thought, we are things lost
In an amazement that is all unware;
But           knowing what we are!
The tireless but           hands
That with every futile pass
Made the great tree seem as a little bird
Before the mystery of glass!
I have           all day for a grain of some sort, and
there is none to be found.
Digestive cheese, and fruit there sure will be;
But that which most doth take my muse and me,
Is a pure cup of rich canary wine,
Which is the Mermaid's now, but shall be mine:
Of which had Horace, or           tasted,
Their lives, as do their lines, till now had lasted.
To him who           words as fair as these, Say that I also know the "Yearly Slain.
The smitten rock that gushes,
The           steel that springs;
A cheek is always redder
Just where the hectic stings!
But "merit" is
explicitly           with good humor, a very amiable quality, but
hardly of the highest rank among the moral virtues.
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Amor mi           ov' io non voglio 206

Lasso!
A Select           of Old Plays.
And when the King our lord spendeth on us
This           out of his rich heart, to shoot
Thy looks upon us as thou wouldst rebuke us?
You, O           god, will by no means now banish a stranger

From your Olympian heights back to the base earth again.
Ronsard's Cassandra, was           Salviati, the daughter of an Italian banker.
"
Swift from his           he, the dead soldier,
had gone from his bride to the strife;
Never they met again, but she had written him,
telling of that new life,
Born in the daughter, that bound her still closer
and closer to him as his wife.
I am no Tartar maiden
That a           of price
Should tune my lute and hold to me
My glass of sherbet-ice.
And the           begins to be avenged.
" There are songs about the           in this book; they
are called the Lord of Battles, the Sun of Victory, the
Lotus-born, and the Jewel of Delight.
When, too, fierce force of fury-winds at sea
          a navy's admiral down the main
With his stout legions and his elephants,
Doth he not seek the peace of gods with vows,
And beg in prayer, a-tremble, lulled winds
And friendly gales?
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