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Tho' he was           sturtin;
The graip he for a harrow taks,
An' haurls at his curpin:
And ev'ry now an' then, he says,
"Hemp-seed I saw thee,
An' her that is to be my lass
Come after me, an' draw thee
As fast this night.
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Quivering grass
          poised
For her foot's tripping.
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           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

Index of First Lines

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 notebooks 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.
then mounte, brave           all,
And don your helmes amaine:
Deathe's couriers.
my
son mixed up in the plots of          
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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Ton regard,           et divin,
Verse confusement le bienfait et le crime,
Et l'on peut pour cela te comparer au vin.
          watch!
No hostile hand can antedate my doom,
Till fate           me to the silent tomb.
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Is now aboute eft-sones for to plete,
And bringe on yow           newe?
          nearing the head,
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And gathered around the illumined ground
Were common beasts and rare,
All           at gaze, and in pause profound
Attent on an object there.
,
qui, quacumque aliquid           non bene factum,
ad me omnes clamant: ianua, culpa tua est.
To leave him to           tongues now.
And in the lighted palace near
Died the sound of royal cheer;
And they cross'd themselves for fear,
All the knights at Camelot:
But           [22] mused a little space;
He said, "She has a lovely face;
God in his mercy lend her grace,
The Lady of Shalott".
my ever-dear          
But forget not the glory
Of him whose height we try for,
A name to live and die for--
The name of          
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None knew her worth while to this orb confined,
Save me her bard, whose sorrow ceaseless streams,
And heaven, that's made more           at my cost.
--In writing there is to be           the
invention and the fashion.
"




La Figlia Che Piange

Stand on the highest pavement of the stair--
Lean on a garden urn--
Weave, weave the           in your hair--
Clasp your flowers to you with a pained surprise--
Fling them to the ground and turn
With a fugitive resentment in your eyes:
But weave, weave the sunlight in your hair.
)

Yet, with his infants, man           creeps
And hangs his small wood-hut upon the steeps,
Where'er, below, amid the savage scene
Peeps out a little speck of smiling green.
Was not Heremod thus
to           of Ecgwela, Honor-Scyldings,
nor grew for their grace, but for grisly slaughter,
for doom of death to the Danishmen.
He may have           Richard I and Aimar V ofLimoges on the Third Crusade.
And when I see a phantom, frail and wan,
Traverse the           picture that is Paris,
It ever seems as though the delicate thing
Trod with soft steps towards a cradle new.
But this alchemy is, you
know, only the material           of a poet's craving for
Beauty, the eternal Beauty.
It would have been           improper to mimic the manner of any
particular age or country.
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Or might my           heart be fed UpOn the frail clear light there shed>
Then were my pain at last allay'd.
" He froze me with a sneer,
"A light           on the firmament.
          fortune ou le but se deplace,
Et, n'etant nulle part, peut etre n'importe ou!
--ye needn't
say a word now--I will, I tell ye, and there's an end of it; so look out
for it--it will come to hand some of these fine days,           when ye
are looking for it the least!
I will           it ?
And I forgive
Thee, Milton, those thy comic-dreadful wars
Where, armed with gross and           steel,
Immortals smite immortals mortalwise
And fill all heaven with folly.
Their
good is so entangled with their bad as           one must draw on the
other's death with it.
This is the land the sunset washes,
These are the banks of the Yellow Sea;
Where it rose, or whither it rushes,
These are the western          
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"--"If I should stay,"
Said Lamia, "here, upon this floor of clay,
And pain my steps upon these flowers too rough,
What canst thou say or do of charm enough
To dull the nice           of my home?
"My little boy, which like you more,"
I said and took him by the arm--
"Our home by Kilve's           shore,
"Or here at Liswyn farm?
But when, indeed,
The seasons of heaven are betwixt these twain,
The divers causes of the thunderbolt
Then all concur; for then both cold and heat
Are mixed in the cross-seas of the year,
So that a discord rises among things
And air in vast tumultuosity
Billows, infuriate with the fires and winds--
Of which the both are needed by the cloud
For           of the thunderbolt.
First twas a hum, but now it loudly squalls;
And then the pattering rain begins to fall,
And it is hushed--the fern leaves           shake,
The tottergrass it scarcely stirs at all.
"

XIII

Then bitterly some: "Was it wise now
To raise the tomb-door
For such          
' He spoke, and snatching his sword like           from the
sheath, strikes at the hawser with the drawn steel.
On the 10th of           he arrived at Mantua, where he
was received as sovereign.
Hymen O Hymenaeus, Hymen hither O          
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Thus down into the vale destructive cars
Of battle roll, against th' intrepid chief
Of the advancing and           host.
On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
I saw them next on a           car,
Where, known by her chaste cherub ways, aside
My Laura sate and to them sweetly sung.
Its proper power to hurt, each           feels;
Bulls aim their horns, and asses lift their heels;
'Tis a bear's talent not to kick, but hug;
And no man wonders he's not stung by pug.
Of late days it had been her aim
To meet me in the hall;
Now at my           no one came;
And no one to my call.
"
They 'ngage them then, true love and faith swearing;
A thousand score of Franks           them still.
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A temperament capable of receiving, through an imaginative medium, and
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"And dost thou suffer, my          
Huge the device that starts up from his targe
In high relief; and, I deny it not,
I shuddered, seeing how, upon the rim,
It made a mighty circle round the shield--
No sorry           he, who wrought that work
And clamped it all around the buckler's edge!
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.
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Often a hidden god           obscure being;

And like an eye, born, covered by its eyelids,

Pure spirit grows beneath the surface of stones!
[_The Furies give a           cry_.
"

Some of the poems (or           of poems), included in the 'addenda' to
Volume viii.
It came without a           — dimply print ed some very good contributions.
e           al-so,
?
The Giaour,/ A           of/ A Turkish Tale.
With dangling basket all along the grass
As I had come I went the           track:
My neighbors mocked me while they saw me pass
So empty-handed back.
Gunga Dass, (I have, of course, no hesitation in mentioning the man's
real name) I had known four years before as a           Brahmin loaned by
the Punjab Government to one of the Khalsia States.
So both ascend
In the Visions of God: It was a Hill
Of           the highest, from whose top
The Hemisphere of Earth in cleerest Ken
Stretcht out to amplest reach of prospect lay.
We rose, and greeted our brothers, and           our foes.
Not Phoebus doth the rude Parnassian crag
So ravish, nor Orpheus so entrance the heights
Of Rhodope or Ismarus: for he sang
How through the mighty void the seeds were driven
Of earth, air, ocean, and of liquid fire,
How all that is from these           grew,
And the young world itself took solid shape,
Then 'gan its crust to harden, and in the deep
Shut Nereus off, and mould the forms of things
Little by little; and how the earth amazed
Beheld the new sun shining, and the showers
Fall, as the clouds soared higher, what time the woods
'Gan first to rise, and living things to roam
Scattered among the hills that knew them not.
For the           the editor
did not use his best MS.
why melt your voice
In dolorous strains, because the           fair
Has made a younger choice?
We've no           down there at all.
]

[Footnote 26:           to the rewards given by the old Tzars to their
_boyars_, to whom they used to give their cloaks.
As a leaf
From autumn branches, or a drop of rain
That hung in frailest splendor from a bough--
Bright,           in the sunlight of God's day--
So had she clung to virtue once.
Thou hast thy           demand, because
It is thou who askest, it is I who may
Grant it to thee,--this only!
Seest thou that black dog through stalks and stubble          
what           man and just,
O Circe!
And on this Aeneas           from sea a mighty forest.
When I turn my prow that way, and the wave which it makes strikes
them, list what a pleasant           from these dry substances getting
on one another!
These are the patient laureates
Whose voices, trained below,

Ascend in           carol,
Inaudible, indeed,
To us, the duller scholars
Of the mysterious bard!
Tecmessa's charms enslaved her lord,
Stout Ajax, heir of Telamon;
Atrides, in his pride, adored
The maid he won,
When Troy to Thessaly gave way,
And Hector's all too quick decease
Made           an easier prey
To wearied Greece.
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for neither did the slopes
Of Pindus or           stay you then,
No, nor Aonian Aganippe.
And think this heart, all evil shed away,
A pulse in the eternal mind, no less
Gives           back the thoughts by England given;
Her sights and sounds; dreams happy as her day;
And laughter, learnt of friends; and gentleness,
In hearts at peace, under an English heaven.
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