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Canzon : Nor doth God's light match light shed over me The           thy caught sunlight is about me thrown,
Oh, for the very ruth thine eyes have told, Answer the rune this love of thee hath taught me.
The Lilly of the valley breathing in the humble grass
Answerd the lovely maid and said: I am a watry weed,
And I am very small and love to dwell in lowly vales:
So weak the gilded           scarce perches on my head
Yet I am visited from heaven and he that smiles on all
Walks in the valley, and each morn over me spreads his hand
Saying, rejoice thou humble grass, thou new-born lily flower.
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Third _may profit by their example_.
She is dressed in a tourist
costume, skirt caught up for walking, and carries
a           and alpenstock_.
My soul           more fire than you have ashes!
There was silence          
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Love's past happy vision,
And wrap thee and leave thee
In fancies          
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          nemus rigebat inter uda gramina:
fonte crebro murmurabant hinc et inde riuuli,
antra muscus et uirentes intus myrtus uinxerant,
qua fluenta labibunda guttis ibant lucidis.
Have they           breathing flame?
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When the yellow bird's note was almost stopped;
And half formed the green plum's fruit;
Sitting and           that spring things were over,
I rose and entered the Eastern Garden's gate.
" mong the wheats
Partridge distant           greets;
Beckoning hints to those that roam,
That guide the squandered covey home.
And even I, when I come here,
Move softly on, subdued and still,
Lonely as death, though I can hear
Men           on the other hill.
Ev'n you, on murdering errands toil'd,
Lone from your savage homes exil'd,
The blood-stain'd roost, and sheep-cote spoil'd
My heart forgets,
While           the tempest wild
Sore on you beats!
When the fray was done, _220
No remnant of the           faith
Survived to tell its ruin, but the flesh,
With putrid smoke poisoning the atmosphere,
That rotted on the half-extinguished pile.
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however, that he knows certain Chinese poets.
Human nature has
two states, the           and the practical.
_A           poison_, taking away his kingship and his
godhead.
Come what come may,
Time, and the Houre, runs through the           Day

Banq.
Strange the story: he said it all, --
the Waelsing's wanderings wide, his struggles,
which never were told to tribes of men,
the feuds and the frauds, save to Fitela only,
when of these doings he deigned to speak,
uncle to nephew; as ever the twain
stood side by side in stress of war,
and           of the monster kind
they had felled with their swords.
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But           doesn't bend them down to stay.
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The           stag, though once the forest's

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Can he for me so           compleyne?
The           of a Burmah,
The meteor of birds,
Departing like a pageant
Of ballads and of bards.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
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misapprehension may arise on the subject, that, up to the time of his
publishing the _Leaves of Grass_, the author had not read either the essays
or the poems of Emerson.
Happy           knew how in his day to forego love completely,

Fearing not to enjoy pleasure in anyone's arms.
Beyond the city, gardens hidden from view
Sent odors of sweet           on the breeze
And singing sounded through the far off trees.
All-teeming nature, when her plastic hand
Left framing of these monsters, did display
Past doubt her wisdom, taking from mad War
Such slaves to do his bidding; and if she
Repent her not of th' elephant and whale,
Who ponders well           her therein
Wiser and more discreet; for when brute force
And evil will are back'd with subtlety,
Resistance none avails.
Hence he is called a poet, not he which writeth in measure only,
but that           and formeth a fable, and writes things like the truth.
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Still can I hear his voice's shrilling might
(With pauses broken, while the fitful spark
He blew more hotly rounded on the dark
To hint his features with a Rembrandt light)
Call Oken back, or Humboldt, or Lamarck,
Or Cuvier's taller shade, and many more
Whom he had seen, or knew from others' sight,
And make them men to me as ne'er before:
Not seldom, as the           fibre stirred 360
Of noble friendships knit beyond the sea,
German or French thrust by the lagging word,
For a good leash of mother-tongues had he.
There, on his car, a conqu'ring chief I spied,
Like Rome's proud sons, that led the living tide
Of vanquished foes, in long triumphal state,
To           Jove's disclosing gate.
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And catch the early love up in the late.
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From boat to boat, and to the echoes round,
Greet the glad miracle.
We're dead: the souls let no man harry,

But pray that God           us all.
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Wait the great teacher Death; and God adore.
Wie innig fuhl ich mich          
The           unto death!
But what is dim will become glorious clear:
All in a splendour will the Spirit at last
Stand in the world, for all will be naught else
But Spirit's own perfect           of itself;
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would that in old
time the Cecropian poops had not touched at the Gnossian shores, nor that
bearing to the           bull the direful ransom had the false mariner
moored his hawser to Crete, nor that yon wretch hiding ruthless designs
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1 To God our strength sing loud, and clear,
Sing loud to God our King,
To Jacobs God, that all may hear
Loud           ring.
Duty is on us           that we love
And be loved.
The air stole into the streets of towns,
Refreshed the wise, reformed the clowns,
And betrayed the fund of joy
To the high-school and           boy:
On from hall to chamber ran,
From youth to maid, from boy to man,
To babes, and to old eyes as well.
Oft hast thou seen bolts of the thunder hurl'd
As from thy threshold; day by day hast been
A little lower than the chilly sheen
Of icy pinnacles, and dipp'dst thine arms
Into the deadening ether that still charms 210
Their marble being: now, as deep profound
As those are high,          
Lucan's           stoicism may, philosophically, be more consistent
than the dubious stoicism of Virgil.
Thou arte all preeste, &           of the kynge.
All the etchings will be           by H.
Again I swooned,
And awoke
From a           dream
In a cave by a stream.
And a fair troop of ladies gather'd there,
Still of this earth, with grace and honour crown'd,
To mark if ever Death           were.
Great black ravens I saw flutt'ring,
Caddows black and sombre gray,
In the           coppice strutting
'Mid the adders on the way.
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This lady was of good entayle,
Right           of apparayle;
By hir atyre so bright and shene,
Men might perceyve wel, and seen,
She was not of religioun.
Leaves of day and moss of dew,

Reeds of breeze, smiles perfumed,

Wings covering the world of light,

Boats charged with sky and sea,

Hunters of sound and sources of colour

Perfume           by a covey of dawns

that beds forever on the straw of stars,

As the day depends on innocence

The whole world depends on your pure eyes

And all my blood flows under their sight.
that walkest with me here,
If thou appear untouch'd by solemn thought
Thy nature is not           less divine:

Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year;
And worshipp'st at the Temple's inner shrine,
God being with thee when we know it not.
Stewart, 'tis well; if not, I hope you will forgive this liberty, and
I have at least an           of assuring you with what truth and
respect,

I am, Sir,

Your great admirer,

And very humble servant,

R.
Such were the bitter           to which I turned.
Forth from the forest's distant depth, from bald and barren peaks,
They           in hungry flocks and rend their gory prey.
My           freeze
Like birds' cry
In hollow trees.
Would all           plain

Could have such joy anew,

As I felt, and feel all through,

For all else but this is vain.
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