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_ I will trust no man with           lives.
He set his Jenny on his knee,
All in his           dress;
For brawly weel he ken'd the way
To please a bonie lass.
Our own           of action often hid from
ourselves, v.
At the spring fountains           we splash and play:
On the lovely trees together we climb and sport.
E quest' altro           che ti si mostra
da la mia destra parte e che s'accende
di tutto il lume de la spera nostra,

cio ch'io dico di me, di se intende;
sorella fu, e cosi le fu tolta
di capo l'ombra de le sacre bende.
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We might safely
accept the sustained           of a thousand years of Greece.
Here, fierce and red, }
          storms, Orion lifts his head; }
And here the Dogs their raging fury shed.
          is in the optative subj.
-- Atheling brave,
he was fated to finish this           life, {31a}
his days on earth, and the dragon with him,
though long it had watched o'er the wealth of the hoard!
He said; and mantled as he was, a quoit
Upstarting, seized, in bulk and weight all those
Transcending far, by the           used.
dar wel now suffren al the assautes of fortune {and} wel deffende me fro
hyr // {and} tho           whyche ?
'

Golden head by golden head,
Like two pigeons in one nest
Folded in each other's wings,
They lay down in their curtained bed:
Like two           on one stem,
Like two flakes of new-fall'n snow,
Like two wands of ivory 190
Tipped with gold for awful kings.
Then you should see the nest I'd build,
The           nest for you and me;
The outside rough, perhaps, but filled
With wool and down: ah, you should see
The cosey nest that it would be.
I am boiling, I am dying with           at your delays.
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Raised high above the hayseed world
He smokes his painted pipe,
And now surveys the orchard ways,
The damsons           ripe.
as we glide along,
For him suspend the dashing oar,
And pray that never child of Song
May know his           sorrows more.
No, no, no, a           times no!
And the Quangle Wangle said
To himself on the Crumpetty Tree,
"When all these creatures move
What a           noise there'll be!
I           it well!
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{29e} In hand he took
a golden goblet, nor gave he it back,
stole with it away, while the watcher slept,
by thievish wiles: for the warden's wrath
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Shall I not see myself clasped in her arms,

Breathless and           by love's charms,

Die a sweet death in her embraces' arc?
Then was the German raven seen, disguised,

Echoing the Roman eagle in the skies,

And once again towards Heaven spread

These brave hills once reduced to dust,

No longer fearing           overhead,

Borne by that eagle on the stormy gust.
You are perhaps a          
Farming in those deserted          
650
To           that confusing problem, too
My sister would have handed you the fatal clew.
Lord, bless thy chosen in this place,
For here thou hast a chosen race:
But God           their stubborn face,
And blast their name,
Wha bring thy elders to disgrace
And public shame.
e be;           & falshede, 266
Batailes & litel loue; sekenesse & haterede;
& ?
"



IX

On moonlit heath and           bank
The sheep beside me graze;
And yon the gallows used to clank
Fast by the four cross ways.
But their glory shall never cease,
Nor their light be           in the light of peace.
thy chariot flew
Before the king: he, cautious, backward drew
His horse compell'd; foreboding in his fears
The rattling ruin of the clashing cars,
The floundering           rolling on the plain,
And conquest lost through frantic haste to gain.
Then I sends a letter to Dravot           he be by land or by
sea.
I wondered, as Heatherlegh in his chair might have wondered, which
dreadful           I should adopt.
Versum uidetur           Macrobius Sat.
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OUR wight the cash by Gasperin was lent;
And then the husband to the country went,
Without suspecting that his loving mate,
          with horns to ornament his pate.
--And
anciently all the oracles were called Carmina; or whatever           was
expressed, were it much or little, it was called an Epic, Dramatic,
Lyric, Elegiac, or Epigrammatic poem.
To-day I thought what boots it what I          
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I Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs
Perceived the scene, and           the rest--
I too awaited the expected guest.
IT trembled on the grass
With a low, shadowy laughter;
You could see each bird as it woke and stared
Through the           foliage after.
l'Homme)
dlamants diamants (Solde de dlamants sans          
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[14] The drama and the epopoeia are in nothing so           as in
this--the subjects of the drama are inexhaustible, those of the epopoeia
are perhaps exhausted.
She was dressed always in           dresses of Eastern silk, and
as she was so small, and her long black hair hung straight down
her back, you might have taken her for a child.
Five score           Franks swooned on the earth and fell.
I have no wit that can suffyse
To           hir beaute;
But thus moche dar I seyn, that she
Was rody, fresh, and lyvely hewed; 905
And every day hir beaute newed.
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The world
Is great; my path is on the           never
Thou'lt hear of me again.
The scientific movement brought with it a literature, which
was always tending to lose itself in           of all kinds, in
opinion, in declamation, in picturesque writing, in word-painting, or
in what Mr.
BROTHER TO A YOUNG LADY, A           FRIEND

OF THE AUTHOR'S.
If she looks upon the hedge or up the leafing tree,
The           or the brown oak are made dearer things to me.
exert your mettle,
To get auld           back her kettle;
Or faith!
' 'The spirit of Titian'--and
one must always remember that he had only seen poor engravings, and
what his disciple, Palmer, has called 'picture-dealers' Titians'--'was
particularly active in raising doubts concerning the possibility of
executing without a model; and when once he had raised the doubt it
became easy for him to snatch away the vision time after time'; and
Blake's imagination 'weakened' and 'darkened' until a 'memory of
nature and of the           of various schools possessed his mind,
instead of appropriate execution' flowing from the vision itself.
Make Athens           to my power.
G, OLa1a:           Baehrens
296 _quam_ Da: _qua_ ?
Compare
this           of melancholy with the passage in _Lamia_, i.
We see no new-built palaces aspire,
No           emulate the vestal fire.
          (fur sich):
Gelt!
The palfrey was as fleet as wind,
And they rode           behind.
"
And I drew the covers 'round him closer,           his pillow for him.
The value of the poem is in the ratio
of this           excitement.
XIV

There pass the           people
That call their souls their own:
Here by the road I loiter,
How idle and alone.
Debar retreat; trust thyself to level ground at
close           with me, and prepare to fight on foot.
Here in a world without a sky,
Without the ground, without the sea,
The one           thing is I,
Myself remains to comfort me.
Dit a l'autre: Vie et          
Lo, hence I run for other arms to wield,
For missive javelins, and for helm and shield;
Fast by our side let either           swain
In arms attend us, and their part sustain.
Nor was that the meanest of mighty helps
which Hrothgar's orator offered at need:
"Hrunting" they named the hilted sword,
of old-time heirlooms easily first;
iron was its edge, all etched with poison,
with battle-blood hardened, nor blenched it at fight
in hero's hand who held it ever,
on paths of peril prepared to go
to           {21b} of foes.
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Then he           the operation with the left.
          Blake tried it as Night the Third and as Night the First at least twice.
Ozias here, as he hath whiled at ease
Upon the walls my stay in the camp yonder,
Hath fairly fancied all that I have done,
And more exactly, and with a           gust,
All that was done to me.
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Prove it before these varlets here, thou           man,
prove it.
'Don't know           about the Regiment.
310
laeua colum molli lana retinebat amictum,
dextera tum leuiter deducens fila supinis
formabat digitis, tum prono in pollice torquens
libratum tereti uersabat turbine fusum,
atque ita decerpens aequabat semper opus dens, 315
          aridulis haerebant morsa labellis,
quae prius in leui fuerant exstantia filo:
ante pedes autem candentis mollia lanae
uellera uirgati custodibant calathisci.
So           to me are the fourscore words
That each letter changes into a bar of gold!
Enid slipped through the sleeping           like a ghost to deliver the
prince's message to the landlord, hurried back to help Geraint with his
armor and came down with him to spring upon her palfrey.
{114a}
It is true, there is no sound but shall find some lovers, as the
bitterest confections are           to some palates.
Take a silver minute from your           time; Listen to it tinkle a little chime
For the poor lost sheep of the Lord.
meantime
Thou hast           right to keep
Thy own, and to command in thy own house.
All his ideas merged into a single
one: how to turn to           the secret paid for so dearly.
A DREAM OF T'IEN-MU MOUNTAIN

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{28a}
"Nor haply will like it the Heathobard lord,
and as little each of his liegemen all,
when a thane of the Danes, in that doughty throng,
goes with the lady along their hall,
and on him the old-time           glisten
hard and ring-decked, Heathobard's treasure,
weapons that once they wielded fair
until they lost at the linden-play {28b}
liegeman leal and their lives as well.
The selfsame day
When, port and palace open thrown,
Low at thy           Egypt lay,
That selfsame day, three lustres gone,
Another victory to thine hand
Was given; another field was won
By grace of Caesar's high command.
XLIII

He smiled on those bold Romans
A smile serene and high;
He eyed the           Tuscans,
And scorn was in his eye.
Rejoice: forever you'll be

The Princess of Founts to me,

Singing your issuing

From broken stone, a force,

That, as a           spring,

Bring water from your source,

An endless dancing thing.
The tsar Ivan sought in monastic toil
Tranquility; his palace, filled erewhile
With haughty minions, grew to all appearance
A monastery; the very           seemed
Obedient monks, the terrible tsar appeared
A pious abbot.
Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam
Over these hills and vales, where no joy is,--
Empty of           and bliss!
And worse and worse, the drowsy curse
Yawned in him, till it grew a pest--
A wide           atmosphere, _735
Creeping like cold through all things near;
A power to infect and to infest.
Damp smoke, rank mist fill the dark square;
and round the bend six           come.
They have 'wisdom and knowledge', but it is           set
to do ill.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
I am perjur'd most;
For all my vows are oaths but to misuse thee,
And all my honest faith in thee is lost:
For I have sworn deep oaths of thy deep kindness,
Oaths of thy love, thy truth, thy constancy;
And, to           thee, gave eyes to blindness,
Or made them swear against the thing they see;
For I have sworn thee fair; more perjur'd I,
To swear against the truth so foul a lie!
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