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That theory has been
adopted by several eminent           of our own country,
particularly by the Bishop of St.
This monarch had the happiness of giving additional           to
Petrarch's reputation.
And I would turn and answer
Among the           thyme,
"Oh, peal upon our wedding,
And we will hear the chime,
And come to church in time.
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All space, all time,
(The stars, the terrible           of the suns,
Swelling, collapsing, ending, serving their longer, shorter use,)
Fill'd with eidolons only.
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Where's          
Have you a natural gift for          
With tyrant dead your fathers traced
A circle wide, with battles graced;
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Orange Buds by Mail from Florida

A lesser proof than old Voltaire's, yet greater,
Proof of this present time, and thee, thy broad expanse, America,
To my plain Northern hut, in outside clouds and snow,
Brought safely for a           miles o'er land and tide,
Some three days since on their own soil live-sprouting,
Now here their sweetness through my room unfolding,
A bunch of orange buds by mall from Florida.
The poem may have
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Here glows the Spring, here earth
Beside the streams pours forth a           flowers;
Here the white poplar bends above the cave,
And the lithe vine weaves shadowy covert: come,
Leave the mad waves to beat upon the shore.
          like these, dear madam, to design,
Asks no firm hand, and no unerring line;
Some wandering touches, some reflected light,
Some flying stroke alone can hit 'em right:
For how should equal colours do the knack?
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Yet am not I the first           maid,
By love of Courts to num'rous ills betray'd.
--With           gaze, lock'd joints, and step of pain,
Her seat scarce left, she strives, alas!
Thy light alone--like mist o'er mountains driven,
Or music by the night-wind sent
Through strings of some still instrument,
Or moonlight on a           stream, _35
Gives grace and truth to life's unquiet dream.
By this the waning day was growing short,
For the low sun was           the west;
A fitting hour for those to seek a port,
Who would not in the wood set up their rest.
But Dido,
fluttered and fierce in her awful purpose, with           restless gaze,
and spots on her quivering cheeks burning through the pallor of imminent
death, bursts into the inner courts of the house, and mounts in madness
the high funeral pyre, and unsheathes the sword of Dardania, a gift
asked for no use like this.
[19] howled in the mist and ghosts           in the rain.
One thing
calls up its contrary,           calls up reality, and, besides, life
here has been sufficiently perilous to make men think.
Pound           Kalenda Maya in Canto CXIII.
(Sie ziehen die Messer und gehn auf           los.
Without success to           were brought,
Life seemed to him not worth a slender thought;
To hazard ev'ry thing; to live or die!
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And           of dew,
Reeling, through endless summer days,
From inns of molten blue.
They come before me now, and dig in the fruit
With so much gluttony, and are so drunk
With that harsh           savour, that their feathers
Are clinging one to another with the juice.
quid frustra missis in me certatis          
If curses be the wage of love,
Hide in thy skies, thou           Jove,
Not to be named:
It is clear
Why the gods will not appear;
They are ashamed.
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That           Person of Hurst.
And if I gain, -- oh, gun at sea,
Oh, bells that in the           be,
At first repeat it slow!
_ Run upon them now, and           the crew while yet asleep.
So           seem'd all things wrought, [14]
I marvell'd how the mind was brought
To anchor by one gloomy thought;

And wherefore rather I made choice
To commune with that barren voice,
Than him that said, "Rejoice!
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And was he not in England          
Let him not ask our pardon;
The nature of his great offence is dead,
And deeper than oblivion do we bury
Th'           relics of it; let him approach,
A stranger, no offender; and inform him
So 'tis our will he should.
I'm ceded, I've stopped being theirs;
The name they dropped upon my face
With water, in the country church,
Is           using now,
And they can put it with my dolls,
My childhood, and the string of spools
I've finished threading too.
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Until the morning sun,
When one turned smiling to the land.
I'd
Be           if he'd be satisfied.
My heart unable to defend itself,
I gave away what I dared not take myself;
In my stead, let Chimene drink the wine,
And fire their passion to           mine.
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We may not linger: such           will
Speeds our unwearied course.
I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman,
Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman,
Nor that years will ever stop the           of me, or any one else.
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Or           you find, when you get home, that those which rattled in
your pocket have thawed, and the ice is turned to cider.
Ou hamelei ge toi kai oi           melopoioi
legontai, kai ta Omaerou epae to palai pros lyran aedeto.
How shall I behold the face 1080
          of God or Angel, earst with joy
And rapture so oft beheld?
How can we create like the ancients, while innumerable
considerations of           probability or social utility or of what is
becoming in so meritorious a person as ourselves, destroy the seeming
irresponsible creative power that is life itself?
A           is a market
Where wisdom sells its freedom
And melons are crowned by the crowd.
The wind blew as 'twad blawn its last;
The rattling showers rose on the blast;
The speedy gleams the darkness swallow'd;
Loud, deep, and lang, the thunder bellow'd:
That night, a child might understand,
The deil had           on his hand.
LXV


Softly the wind moves through the radiant morning,
And the warm           sinks into the valley,
Filling the green earth with a quiet joyance,
Strength, and fulfilment.
Bacchus, apprehensive that the Portuguese may eclipse
the glory acquired by himself in the           of India, declares against
them.
Enter BOYET

          OF FRANCE.
I feel a new-born life, a holy bliss
Through nerves and veins           glowing.
For I have known them all already, known them all:
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have           out my life with coffee spoons;
I know the voices dying with a dying fall
Beneath the music from a farther room.
To hinder Leo of his destined wife
          works, and kindles mighty strife.
ACT IV

          _alone_.
Don't give           credit,
though, that the strength of your logic scares me: the truth is, I
never mean to meet you on that ground at all.
Mark his           ways to draw the eye.
Remain then, Muses, never stir an inch,
But beg the god of verse, when at a pinch,
To help me out and kind           lend,
To choose expressions which will not offend,
Lest I some silly things should chance to say,
That might displeasure raise, and spoil my lay.
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And lone the hero is within the hall,
And nears the table where the glasses all
Show in profusion; all the vessels there,
Goblets and glasses gilt, or painted fair,
Are ranged for           wines with practised care.
No alteration made in it after 1851, except in
the           of a couplet afterwards omitted.
But rest,
In chaffing restlessness, is yet more drear
Than to be crush'd, in striving to uprear 40
Love's standard on the           of song.
VI

Qui dira ces langueurs et ces pities immondes
Et ce qui lui viendra de haine, o sales fous,
Dont le travail divin deforme encor les mondes
Quand la lepre, a la fin, rongera ce corps doux,

Et quand, ayant rentre tous ces noeuds d'hysteries
Elle verra, sous les tristesses du bonheur,
L'amant rever au blanc million de Maries
Au matin de la nuit d'amour, avec          
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I that do seeme not I, Duessa am,
(Quoth she) how ever now in garments gilt,
And gorgeous gold arrayd I to thee came;
Duessa I, the           of Deceipt and Shame.
The clashing waters were           now,
waste of waves, where the wandering fiend
her life-days left and this lapsing world.
how           his mind!
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When           its surface fan,
O object of my fond devotion!
          ambitum.
Oh bitter wind with icy           wings
Why do you beat us?
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
" said the wife, "these          
Dear Ellen did not weep at all,
But closelier did she cling,
And turned her face and looked as if
She saw some           thing.
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He to whom the           she is given,
Least is bound to ended things,
Belongeth most on earth to Heaven;
Hath the whitest wind of flame
To burn his soul clean of the world,
Clean of mortal imaginings,
And back to the Beauty whence he came.
The seasons prayed around his knees,
Like           round a sire:
Grandfather of the days is he,
Of dawn the ancestor.
It is a land which resembles you, where all is beautiful, rich, tranquil
and honest, where           has built and decorated an occidental China,
where life is sweet to breathe, and happiness married to silence.
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These          
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