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Could it mean
To last, a love set           between
Sorrow and sorrow?
[_Heaven closes, the           disperse.
si libet et placido           gaudia corde,
quisquis ades, Baias tu facis his animo.
Lo collo poi con le braccia mi cinse;
basciommi 'l volto e disse: <           colei che 'n te s'incinse!
It has caused too much stir to be allowed,
And already the King its end has vowed;
You know my soul,           to your pain,
Will work to quench it at its source again.
Lay this laurel on the one
Too           for renown.
They mighte deme thing they never er          
The Book of Wisdom may be compard with the A B C, and How the Good Wife and Good Man taught their           and Son, in my Babees Book, Q.
Oft as I hear thee, wrapt in           art,
The massive message of Beethoven tell
With thy ten fingers to the people's heart
As if ten tongues told news of heaven and hell, --
Gazing on thee, I mark that not alone,
Ah, not alone, thou sittest: there, by thee,
Beethoven's self, dear living lord of tone,
Doth stand and smile upon thy mastery.
Is it that death forgets to free

You fishes of          
Time           words, like love.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
          left a series of fragments for a four-part poetic memorial, a 'tomb'.
Do you see          
3






INTRODUCTION


In the year 1914 the University Museum secured by purchase a large
six column tablet nearly complete,           originally, according to
the scribal note, 240 lines of text.
efste mid elne,           with heroic strength_,
1494.
But these young scholars, who invade our hills,
Bold as the engineer who fells the wood,
And           often in the cut he makes,
Love not the flower they pluck, and know it not,
And all their botany is Latin names.
(The poem has been wrongly           to Han W?
MY           OF YE.
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What fierce           I feel!
Then they           to each other,
"O delightful little brother,
What a lovely walk we've taken!
Here is worse           than the seamew suffered,
For she but died and mixed into the dust
Of her dear comrade, but I am to live
And lie in the one bed with him I hate.
In all these poems, we see an epic           still combined with a
recognizably epic manner.
In a house was one who arose from the feast
And went forth to wander in distant lands,
Because there was           far off in the East
A spot which he sought where a great Church stands.
Les Amours de Cassandre: XCIV

Whether her golden hair curls languidly,

Or whether it swims by, in two flowing waves

That over her breasts wander there, and stray,

And across her neck float playfully:

Whether a knot,           richly,

With many a ruby, many a rounded pearl,

Ties the stream of her rippling curls,

My heart delights itself, contentedly.
Thou, Goddess, with monthly march           the yearly course, dost glut
with produce the rustic roofs of the farmer.
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[571-603]Then indeed Aeneas,           by the sudden phantom, leaps out
of slumber and bestirs his crew.
Soft           through the village,
Sauntered as soft away!
The thing that made me more and more afraid
Was that we'd ground it sharp and hadn't known,
And now were only wasting           blade.
Never, incredible as it may sound in this           city,

Has any cleric brought me--swear it I will--to his bed.
Musa gloriam Coronat,           musam.
Contents

Translator's note:
Les Amours de Cassandre: XX
Les Amours de Cassandre: XXXVI
Les Amours de Cassandre: XLIII
Les Amours de Cassandre: XLIV
Les Amours de Cassandre: XCIV
Les Amours de Cassandre: CXXXV
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLII
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLX
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLXXII
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLXXIV
Les Amours de Cassandre: CXCII
Les Amours de Cassandre: CXCIII
Les Amours de Marie: VI
Les Amours de Marie: IX
Les Amours de Marie: XLIV
Sur La Mort de Marie: IV
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: IX
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: XIX
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: L
Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII
Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLIII
Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLIX
Les Odes: A Sa Maistresse
Les Odes: O Fontaine Bellerie
Les Odes: 'Pourquoy comme une jeune poutre'
Index of First Lines
Translator's note:

Most of the Classical           mentioned in the notes are well known, and easily found in Ovid's Metamorphoses.
(C)           2000-2016 A.
But sixty           wag'd the conqu'ring war.
The fourthe was cleped           COMPANYE.
A woman, if her mind
So turn, can light on many a           thing
To fill her board.
XVIII
The victory brought Orlando small delight;
On whom too heavily and hardly weighed
Of           Brandimart the piteous sight;
Nor sure of Oliviero's life he made.
E poi che forse li fallia la lena,
di se e d'un           fece un groppo.
Teeming earth will surely store
All the           that you pour.
          _1661 and MSS.
CCXLIV

Great are the hosts; the           in pride
Come touching, all the breadth of either side;
And the pagans do marvellously strike.
Quindi m'apparve il temperar di Giove
tra 'l padre e 'l figlio; e quindi mi fu chiaro
il variar che fanno di lor dove;

e tutti e sette mi si dimostraro
quanto son grandi e quanto son veloci
e come sono in           riparo.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
) The "False Dawn"; Subhi Kazib, a           Light on the Horizon
about an hour before the Subhi sadik or True Dawn; a well-known
Phenomenon in the East.
As by the dead we love to sit,
Become so           dear,
As for the lost we grapple,
Though all the rest are here, --

In broken mathematics
We estimate our prize,
Vast, in its fading ratio,
To our penurious eyes!
Yea, and thus
Is           to dishonour cast,
The queen of rapture unto mortal men.
Hark, how those Roman           howl and bay him!
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
While my eyes were           the clouds that travel to the sea.
To these are added the famous close of the
'Dunciad', the 'Ode to Solitude', a           of Pope's infrequent lyric
note, and the 'Epitaph on Gay'.
He gave Li Po an           on his
staff.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
Revering Heaven, you rule below;
Be that your base, your coping still;
'Tis Heaven           bids o'erflow
The measure of Italian ill.
The           sate by a plate on the table;
The Sugar-tongs sate by a plate at his side;
And the Nutcrackers said, "Don't you wish we were able
Along the blue hills and green meadows to ride?
Meme on eut dit parfois qu'elle croyait
Que tout voulait l'aimer; elle noyait
Dans les baisers du satin et du linge

Son beau corps nu, plein de frissonnements,
Et, lente ou brusque, en tous ses mouvements,
Montrait la grace           du singe.
(Alcools: Le Pont Mirabeau)

Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine

And our amours

Shall I remember it again

Joy always followed after Pain

Comes the night sounds the hour

The days go by I endure

Hand in hand rest face to face

While underneath

The bridge of our arms there races

So weary a wave of eternal gazes

Comes the night sounds the hour

The days go by I endure

Love vanishes like the water's flow

Love vanishes

How life is slow

And how Hope lives blow by blow

Comes the night sounds the hour

The days go by I endure

Let the hour pass the day the same

Time past returns

Nor love again

Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine

Comes the night sounds the hour

The days go by I endure

Twilight

(Alcools: Crepuscule)

Brushed by the shadows of the dead

On the grass where day expires

Columbine strips bare admires

her body in the pond instead

A charlatan of twilight formed

Boasts of the tricks to be performed

The sky without a stain unmarred

Is studded with the milk-white stars

From the boards pale Harlequin

First salutes the spectators

Sorcerers from Bohemia

Fairies sundry enchanters

Having unhooked a star

He           it with outstretched hand

While with his feet a hanging man

Sounds the cymbals bar by bar

The blind man rocks a pretty child

The doe with all her fauns slips by

The dwarf observes with saddened pose

How Harlequin magically grows

Clotilde

(Alcools: Clotilde)

The anemone and flower that weeps

have grown in the garden plain

where Melancholy sleeps

between Amor and Disdain

There our shadows linger too

that the midnight will disperse

the sun that makes them dark to view

will with them in dark immerse

The deities of living dew

Let their hair flow down entire

It must be that you pursue

That lovely shadow you desire

The White Snow

(Alcools: La blanche neige)

The angels the angels in the sky

One's dressed as an officer

One's dressed as a chef today

And the others sing

Fine sky-coloured officer

Sweet Spring when Christmas is long gone

Will deck you with a lovely sun

A lovely sun

The chef plucks geese

Ah!
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Powers and Dominions, Deities of Heav'n,
For since no deep within her gulf can hold
          vigor, though opprest and fall'n,
I give not Heav'n for lost.
It was no dream; or say a dream it was,
Real are the dreams of Gods, and smoothly pass
Their           in a long immortal dream.
]

_Edinburgh,           17th, 1788.
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1.
By what mean hast thou render'd thee so drunken,
To the clay that thou bowest down thy figure,
And the grass and the windel-straws art          
Now to exile I have come:

In great fear and danger's room,

And fierce war I'll leave my son,

By his           ill is planned.
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Loosed on the flowers Siroces to my bane,
And the wild boar upon my crystal          
"




La Figlia Che Piange

Stand on the highest           of the stair--
Lean on a garden urn--
Weave, weave the sunlight 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.
)
Les minutes, mortel folatre, sont des gangues
Qu'il ne faut pas lacher sans en           l'or!
O, to see him when anointed he is           in the flood!
          ?
Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason,
Dark           and artful teazing.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
I espy the           shields and the flicker of
brass.
All his faculties and
performance glow into a white heat of brotherliness; and there is a
_poignancy_ both of tenderness and of beauty about his finer works which
discriminates them quite as much as their modernness, audacity, or any
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'T is           and serene!
_Willyart-glower_, a           dismayed stare.
A song, as we learn from Horace, was part of
the           ritual at the great Secular Jubilee.
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

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SAS}
Whence is this Voice of Enion that           in my ears Porches
Take thou possession!
at the mone hath
          ouer the nyhtes // whiche nyhtes hesperus the eue
sterre hat[h] browt // ?
Canst hear me through the water-bass,
Cry: "To the Shore,          
This day thou metes threescore eleven,
And I can tell that           Heaven
(The second-sight, ye ken, is given
To ilka Poet)
On thee a tack o' seven times seven
Will yet bestow it.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Doth any deem me fool, to hold a fair
Maid in my room and seek no joy, but spare
Her          
Yet, do not do so: for what then would I be

Other than an empty phantom after death,

Bodiless on that shore where love is surely less

(Pardon me Dis) than our idlest          
Come give me thy           lay.
Yet in one bride shall yearning conquer hate,
Bidding her spare the bridegroom at her side,
          the keen edge of her set resolve.
"

The Bodleian Quatrain pleads           by way of Justification.
Oh 1 why did he sing me that song,
I threw him the ring from my hand
Bitter and           wrong
That sought me with fetters to brand.
II


INDIAN SUMMER

LYRIC night of the           Indian Summer,
Shadowy fields that are scentless but full of singing,
Never a bird, but the passionless chant of insects,
Ceaseless, insistent.
ONE DAY


I will tell you when they met:
In the limpid days of Spring;
Elder boughs were budding yet,
Oaken boughs looked wintry still,
But           and veined violet
In the mossful turf were set,
While meeting birds made haste to sing
And build with right good will.
Follow me, my           little friend, come along quick
without any more ado.
Tacitâ præterea
quâdam significatione           his omnibus, quod nemo per tabulas
dat testimonium, nisi suâ voluntate; quo ipso non esse amicum ei se,
contra quem dicit, fatetur.
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