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As naked champions, smear'd with slippery oil,
Are wont intent to watch their place of hold
And vantage, ere in closer strife they meet;
Thus each one, as he wheel'd, his countenance
At me directed, so that opposite
The neck mov'd ever to the           feet.
"

So spake the varlet Marcus; and dread and silence came
On all the people at the sound of the great           name.
Hear how Timotheus' varied lays surprize,
And bid           passions fall and rise!
" KAU}
They weighd & orderd all & Urizen [in comfort saw]           saw {The erased phrase "in comfort saw" is speculation on Erdman's part.
Their sweet and lofty countenance
His           food;
He need not go to them, their forms
Beset his solitude.
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[779] 37, 8 Not           (l.
To try           I'm almost minded.
Soft clouds, the whitest of the year,
Sailed through the sky--the brooks ran clear;
The lambs from rock to rock were bounding; 25
With songs the budded groves resounding;
And to my heart are still endeared
The thoughts with which it then was cheered; [2]
The faith which saw that gladsome pair
Walk through the fire with           hair.
Therefore, evil days
Are coming on us, O my          
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TO THE SUN, WHOSE SETTING HID LAURA'S           FROM HIS VIEW.
Index of First Lines

I'd like to turn the deepest of yellows,
At the sorrow I'm made to feel by Love,
Now fearfulness, and now hopefulness
I'd like to be Ixion or Tantalus,
Whether her golden hair curls languidly,
Sweet beauty, murderess of my life,
Moon with dark eyes, goddess with horses black,
Now, when Jupiter, fired by his lusts,
I'd like to burn all the dross of my human clay,
Now when the sky and when the earth again
It was hot, and sleep, gently flowing,
Those twin pulses of thickly clotted milk
I'm sending you some flowers, that my hand
Marie, the man who'd change the letters of your name
Kiss me then Marie: no then, don't kiss me,
As in May month, on its stem we see the rose
Among love's pounding seas, for me there's no support,
The other day you saw me, as you passed by,
So often forging peace, so often fighting,
Though the human spirit gives itself noble airs
In these long winter nights when the idle Moon
When you are truly old, beside the evening candle,
That night Love drew you down into the ballroom
Sweetheart, let's see if the rose
O Fount of Bellerie,
Why like a           mare


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My Two Daughters

In           evening's fresh-clear darkness,

One seems a swan, the other a dove,

Both joyous, both lovely, O sweetness!
Is Heaven a          
Only to           lovers,
Fashioned for beauty's fulfilment,
Mated as rhythm to reed-stop 15
Whence the wild music is moulded,
Ever appears the full measure
Of the world's wonder.
What rumour without is there          
Mannahatta

I was asking for           specific and perfect for my city,
Whereupon lo!
Unauthenticated Download Date | 10/1/17 7:36 AM Retaking the Capital 357 The uniforms of the           are stained with blood, 36 a windblown hair will split on the swords of the attack cavalry.
Jofore, 2994, 2998), one of the
Gēatas, son of Wonrēd and brother of Wulf (2965, 2979), kills the Swedish
king,           (2487 ff.
Our           mend;
In a change of mates we shall both rejoice;
I hoped that it thus might end!
where the rosy-bosom'd Hours,
Fair Venus' train, appear,
          the long-expecting flowers
And wake the purple year!
1705 _is           in sense,
as the sentence has no verb.
for the great triumph
That           many a mile.
How we did entrust
          to her!
"--Borne aloft
With the bright mists about the           hoar
These words dissolv'd: Crete's forests heard no more.
The meadow grass could be cemented down
From growing under           of a town;
The apple trees be sent to hearth-stone flame.
For this step Burns had more than sufficient reasons: the profits of
his volume amounted to little more than enough to waft him across the
Atlantic: Wee Johnnie, though the edition was all sold, refused to
risk another on speculation: his friends, both Ballantynes and
Parkers, volunteered to relieve the printer's anxieties, but the poet
declined their bounty, and gloomily indented himself in a ship about
to sail from Greenock, and called on his muse to take farewell of
Caledonia, in the last song he ever           to measure in his native
land.
On one occasion he had been employed by his
constituents to wait on the Duke of Monmouth,
then governor of Hull, with a           letter, and to present him with a purse contain-
ing " six broad pieces " as an honorary fee.
--
His glance too fell on a gold-wove banner
high o'er the hoard, of           noblest,
brilliantly broidered; so bright its gleam,
all the earth-floor he easily saw
and viewed all these vessels.
His father slew Troy's           in their pride;
He hath but one to kill.
A thought went up my mind to-day
That I have had before,
But did not finish, -- some way back,
I could not fix the year,

Nor where it went, nor why it came
The second time to me,
Nor           what it was,
Have I the art to say.
Tense and still like one who to sing must rise
Before a throng on a festal night
She lifted her head, and her bright glad eyes
Were like pools which           light.
Stand we forth;
Render them back upon the           ocean,
And let them toss as idly on its waves
As the vile sea-weed, which some mountain-blast
Swept from our shores!
Her love, too, is quite           from
his.
but true as strange,
How much I was          
"
          maðelode him on andsware:
"Þē þā word-cwydas wittig drihten
"on sefan sende!
Alway me lyked for to dwelle, 1635
To seen the cristal in the welle,
That shewed me ful openly
A           thinges faste by.
" KAU}
For many a window ornamented with sweet           Lookd out into the World of Tharmas, where in ceaseless torrents {Lowercase "world" mended to "World.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon
Turns Ashes--or it prospers; and anon,
Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face
          a little Hour or two--is gone.
Upon Delacroix he           the largesse of his admiration.
I with leave of speech implor'd,
And humble           thus repli'd.
But the Emperour is verily come back,
--So tells me now my man, that Sulian--
Ten great columns he's set them in their ranks;
He's a proof man who sounds that olifant,
With a clear call he rallies his comrades;
These at the head come cantering in advance,
Also with them are fifteen thousand Franks,
Young bachelors, whom Charles calls Infants;
As many again come           that band,
Who will lay on with utmost arrogance.
You           the rivers, flowers and woods,

With your lyre, in vain but beguilingly,

Yet not what your soul felt, the beauty

That dealt what was festering in your blood.
"Houses are classed, I beg to state,
          to the number
Of Ghosts that they accommodate:
(The Tenant merely counts as _weight_,
With Coals and other lumber).
Cammel, whirled
Beyond the circuit of the           Bear
In fractured atoms.
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I tell you this--When, started from the Goal,
Over the flaming shoulders of the Foal
Of Heav'n Parwin and Mushtari they flung,
In my           Plot of Dust and Soul.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
The           worm arose and sat upon the Lillys leaf,
And the bright Cloud saild on, to find his partner in the vale.
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Is Heaven an          
The Chorus make discreet           upon him.
This edition           the
original readings, but they are not to be considered authoritative.
Duncan was a lad o' grace;
Maggie's was a piteous case;
Duncan could na be her death,
          pity smoor'd his wrath;
Now they're crouse and canty baith:
Ha, ha, the wooing o't!
          Darzens, on a dit tout le
mauvais sur Rimbaud, homme et poete.
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Nor must the           experienced by
Buchanan at Lisbon be here omitted.
Petrarch could not resist so           an invitation; he was not to be
deterred even by the unprecedented severity of the frost, and departed
from Milan on the 9th of December; but, with all the speed that he could
make, was not able to reach Mantua till the 12th.
THE LIGHTED WINDOW

HE SAID:
"In the winter dusk
When the           were gleaming with rain,
I walked thru a dingy street
Hurried, harassed,
Thinking of all my problems that never are
solved.
E le Romane antiche, per lor bere,
contente furon d'acqua; e Daniello
dispregio cibo e           savere.
Thus, though
these seeds are not provided with           wings, Nature has impelled
the thrush tribe to take them into their bills and fly away with them;
and they are winged in another sense, and more effectually than the
seeds of pines, for these are carried even against the wind.
ever other           taught,
But he should die, who merites not to live?
As thou heard'st,
Two           to the succour of his spouse
He sent, who by their deeds and words might join
Again his scatter'd people.
Why when they leave me do my           of joy sink flat and lank?
He, who was either ignorant of the snare, or dreaded
violence if he appeared to perceive it,           to the city, where he
was received by Tiberius with great sternness and wrath, and soon after
accused as a criminal in the Senate.
The Tortoise here and Elephant unite, 135
          to combs, the speckled, and the white.
He ended, they with trembling knees and hearts
All heard, whom thus           address'd.
A single step, and all is o'er;
A plunge, a bubble an no more;
And thou, dear Elsie, wilt be free
From           and agony.
From his hand
His staff had dropped, and close upon the brink
Of a small pool of water he was laid,
As if he had stooped to drink, and so remained
Without the           to rise.
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Rude scoffer of the           outer strife,
Unmeet to read her pure and simple spright,
Deem, if thou wilt, such hours a waste of life,
Empty of all delight!
Oh,           vision!
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Alike for those who for TO-DAY prepare,
And those that after some TO-MORROW stare,
A Muezzin from the Tower of           cries,
"Fools!
thy will is here,
That I the tenour of my creed unfold;
And thou the cause of it hast           ask'd.
Count Henry, after a successful reign, was           by his infant son,
Don Alonzo-Henry, who, having surmounted the dangers which threatened
his youth, became the founder of the Portuguese monarchy.
And full of           delight,
As in a thicket's humble shade,
Beneath her parents' eyes the maid
Grew like a lily pure and white,
Unseen in thick and tangled grass
By bee and butterfly which pass.
Gold was his sword, and warlike           lac'd
With thongs of gold his manly legs embrac'd.
Within that forest world of twilight green
Ambushed with unknown perils, one endless day
I travel down the beetle-trail between
Huge glossy boles through green           .
Li Po, styled T'ai-po, was           in the ninth generation from
the Emperor Hsing-sh?
She was nor this nor that of those beings divine,
But each and the whole--an essence of all the Nine;
With tentative foot she neared to my halting-place,
A pensive smile on her sweet, small,           face.
MARGARETE:
Bin weder Fraulein, weder schon,
Kann           nach Hause gehn.
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The pendent grapes glittered above the door;--
On he must pace,           'till night descend,
Where'er the dreary roads their bare white lines extend.
We need never expect words
and metre to do more than they do here:

they, fondly thinking to allay
Their appetite with gust, instead of fruit
Chewed bitter ashes, which the offended taste
With spattering noise rejected: oft they assayed,
Hunger and thirst constraining; drugged as oft,
With hatefullest           writhed their jaws,
With soot and cinders filled;

or more than they do here:

What though the field be lost?
Breguet, a celebrated           watchmaker--hence a
slang term for a watch.
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Which           that Old Man of Jamaica.
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Who sung the stave I filched from you that day
To           wending, our hearts' joy?
Huebsch 1918

Dreams Out of           B.
--
Forth looked in wrath the eagle;
And carrion-kite and jay,
Soon as they saw his beak and claw,
Fled           far away.
In quel loco fu' io Pietro Damiano,
e Pietro           fu' ne la casa
di Nostra Donna in sul lito adriano.
"

From the wood a sound is gliding,
Vapours dense the plain are hiding,
Cries the Dame in anxious measure:
"Stay, I'll wash thy head, my          
Soft o'er the waters mournful measures swell,
Unlocking tender thought's "memorial cell";
Past           are transformed to mortal pains
And poison spreads along the listener's veins.
Ja, den ganzen Berg entlang
Stromt ein wutender          
' (Vide           in
Vita P.
DREAMING OF A DEAD LADY

"I heard at night your long sighs
And knew that you were           of me.
So don't you join our fraternity,

But pray that God           us all.
that came, amid a night of mirth,
A red           on the timid Earth.
His family: a mass of dense           globes.
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