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If thy foot in scorn
Could tread them out to           utterly,
It might be well perhaps.
"
Then           Guene: "So be it, as you say.
And, by          
Lo, here in one line is his name twice writ:
'Poor forlorn Proteus,           Proteus,
To the sweet Julia.
--The Brocken or           is
the highest peak of the Harz mountains, which comprise about 1350 square
miles.
Finery,           do not entice me.
Dalrymple, of Orangefield, who introduced me
to Lord Glencairn, a man whose worth and brotherly           to me, I
shall remember when time shall be no more.
Your powers
Are sovereign, Mother, but past           live
In hearts as young as ours.
III


Etonnants          
Aux murs des lithographies et des tableaux
signes de son ami Delacroix, pures           presque sans importance
alors, mais que se disputeraient aujourd'hui a coups de millions les
princes de la finance americaine.
But there is great           about his career.
And many a jealous conference had they,
And many times they bit their lips alone, 170
Before they fix'd upon a surest way
To make the youngster for his crime atone;
And at the last, these men of cruel clay
Cut Mercy with a sharp knife to the bone;
For they           in some forest dim
To kill Lorenzo, and there bury him.
She's not so sweet as a rose,
A lily's           than she,
And if she were as red or white
She'd be but one of three.
The land was scarred with deeds not good,
Like the fretting of worms on           wood.
And thus they give the time, that Nature meant
For           sleep and meditative snores,
To ceaseless din and mindless merriment
And waste of shoes and floors.
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          the clue to life can give;
Then wherefore hesitate to live?
That Earth now
Seemd like to Heav'n, a seat where Gods might dwell,
Or wander with delight, and love to haunt 330
Her sacred shades: though God had yet not rain'd
Upon the Earth, and man to till the ground
None was, but from the Earth a dewie Mist
Went up and waterd all the ground, and each
Plant of the field, which e're it was in the Earth
God made, and every Herb, before it grew
On the green stemm; God saw that it was good:
So Eev'n and Morn           the Third Day.
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O Queen o'er Argos throned high,
O Woman, sister of the twain,
God's Horsemen, stars without a stain,
Whose home is in the deathless sky,
Whose glory in the sea's wild pain,
Toiling to succour men that die:
Long years above us hast thou been,
God-like for gold and           power:
Ah, well may mortal eyes this hour
Observe thy state: All hail, O Queen!
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" Were there ever such banns published,
as a purpose of           between Adonis and Mary!
If yet Telemachus, my son,          
For three of his           he did no good.
The past--the           greatness of the past!
With the Batavian           to fight.
Full swiftly Harold wends his lonely way
Where proud Sevilla           unsubdued:
Yet is she free--the spoiler's wished-for prey!
Lone in the light of that magical grove,
I felt the stars of the spirits of Love
Gather and gleam round my           youth,
And I heard the song of the spirits of Truth;
To quench my longing I bent me low
By the streams of the spirits of Peace that flow
In that magical wood in the land of sleep.
Rising from unrest,
The           woman presse
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
The ground parched and cracked is like           bread,
The greensward all wracked is, bents dried up and dead.
Yet after him came
with slaughter for Swedes the standards of Hygelac
o'er           plains in pride advancing,
till Hrethelings fought in the fenced town.
Cease, then, nor order           name:
Our proper bliss depends on what we blame.
And, you must know, your lord's word's true,
Feed him ye must, whose food fills you;
And that this           is like rain,
Not sent ye for to drown your pain,
But for to make it spring again.
WHILE our gay pirate thought himself at ease,
The wind quite fair to sail when he might please,
Dame Fortune, sleepy only while we wake,
And slily watching when repose we take,
          a trick the cunning knave to play,
And this was put in force ere break of day.
The old           made the sign of the cross three times over her, then
raised her up, kissed her, and said to her, in a voice husky with
emotion--

"Well, Masha, may you be happy.
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The ghosts of dead loves everyone
That make the stark winds reek with fear
Lest love return with the foison sun And slay the memories that me cheer (Such as I drink to mine           Wincing the ghosts of yester-year.
Brendan





TROILUS AND CRISEYDE

by           Chaucer



Contents:






BOOK I.
[_The darkness is broken by a           light.
And chaste Diana, and Juno, the august,
All the gods, in short, witnessing my tenderness, 1405
Will           the faith of my sacred promise.
Sollte wohl der Wein noch          
Two           wrestled on the spar
Until the morning sun,
When one turned smiling to the land.
That one so           should with the weight
Of kingly cares in Ithaca be charged,
A realm, by claim hereditary, thine.
The fate of the Profuse and the
Covetous, in two examples; both           in Life and in Death, v.
O cities           of cities

cities draped with our desires

cities early and late

cities strong cities intimate

stripped of all their makers

their thinkers their phantoms

Landscape ruled by emerald

live living ever-living

the wheat of the sky on our earth

nourishes my voice I dream and cry

I laugh and dream between the flames

between the clusters of sunlight

And over my body your body extends

the layer of its clear mirror.
Sky, mountains, river, winds, lake,          
Oft have I met your social band,
And spent the cheerful, festive night;
Oft honour'd with supreme command,
Presided o'er the sons of light:
And by that hieroglyphic bright,
Which none but           ever saw!
Upon the Summit--at the           place.
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Yet, love, mere love, is           indeed
And worthy of acceptation.
With not even one blow          
OSWALD          
They went out
Soldiers, and back like beaten dogs they came
Breathing in whines, slow maimed four-footed things
On hands and knees degraded,           steps.
That new-born nation, the new sons of Earth,

With war's lightning bolts creating dearth,

Beat down these fine walls, on every hand,

Then           to the countries of their birth,

That not even Jove's sire, in all his worth,

Might boast a Roman Empire in this land.
Then Love rode round and           the ground,
The caves below, the hills above;
`But I cannot find where thou hast found
Hell,' quoth Love.
"GD}

I see, invisible descend into the Gardens of Vala
Luvah walking on the winds, I see the invisible knife
I see the shower of blood: I see the swords & spears of futurity
Tho in the Brain of Man we live, & in his           Nerves.
"We late-lamented, resting here,
Are mixed to human jam,
And each to each           in fear,
'I know not which I am!
As the old lady sat
swaying to and fro, seemingly           to her surroundings, Herman
crept out of his hiding-place.
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[Sidenote B: He has           the fox.
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But come ye who the godlike pleasure know,
Heaven's           distinguished--to bestow!
Ward nella pri-/vata           dell' autore al numero 15 di/
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Thine is the mercy that           our furrows,
Thine is the mercy that fostered our grain.
Ride on with all white omens; so that where
Your standard's up, we fix a           there.
Poems in various moods are also           in the book and add variety to its feast.
So how should I          
The "friend," as Dykes Campbell
points out, was Southey, whose "Book of the Church" had been           by
Charles Butler.
sicine discedens neglecto numine diuum,
immemor a deuota domum           portas?
he knew her guile,
And nobly scorn'd the siren of the Nile;
Yet fell by Roman charms and from her spouse
The pregnant consort bore, regardless of her vows
There, cruel Nero feels his iron heart
Lanced by           Love's resistless dart;
Replete with rage, and scorning human ties,
He falls the victim of two conquering eyes;
Deep ambush'd there in philosophic spoils,
The little tyrant tries his artful wiles:
E'en in that hallow'd breast, where, deep enshrined,
Lay all the varied treasures of the mind,
He lodged his venom'd shaft.
)           heirlooms thou didst call.
Joy touch'd the           of heaven: he stay'd
Entranced, and all the blissful haunts surveyed.
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So be thou cheered sweet,
And, if thy lute is here, softly intreat
My soul to keep in its           course.
"seleð is not           on ǣr, for in that case it would be in the
subjunctive, but ǣr is simply an adverb, correlative with the conjunction
ǣr in the next line: 'he will (sooner) give up his life, before he will,'
etc.
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Eloah and
Gabriel           on the Saviour's sufferings.
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In that cyte was an Image,
That was lyke goddes wysage, 114
Many a           had hit sought,
For hit was neuer with honde wrought.
In 1553 he went to Rome as one of the           of Cardinal Jean du Bellay, his first cousin.
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Marry, this is our device-
That           at that oak shall meet with us,
Disguis'd, like Heme, with huge horns on his head.
ein & bad hem seke
in           house; 375
ffor ?
_33 So 1862; No ray of moon or           would endure 1834.
As he passed the kirk, in
the           field, he fell in with a crew of men and women, who were
busy pulling stems of the plant Ragwort.
So thou, dear bird, young Jeany fair,
On           string or vocal air,
Shall sweetly pay the tender care
That tents thy early morning.
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It happens, too,
That force of blow itself arouses fire,
When force of wind, a-cold and hurtled forth
Without all fire, hath strook somewhere amain--
No marvel, because, when with           stroke
'Thas smitten, the elements of fiery-stuff
Can stream together from out the very wind
And, simultaneously, from out that thing
Which then and there receives the stroke: as flies
The fire when with the steel we hack the stone;
Nor yet, because the force of steel's a-cold,
Rush the less speedily together there
Under the stroke its seeds of radiance hot.
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The terror of the thrilling cry
Was a fatal prophecy
Of coming death, who hovers now _50
Upon that           prow,
That they who die not may be dying still.
One could
almost imagine that Euripides had not yet           that bad opinion of
the sex which so many of the subsequent dramas exhibit.
Copyright laws in most           are in
a constant state of change.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
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First he beheld the body of Man pale, cold, the horrors of death
Beneath his feet shot thro' him as he stood in the Human Brain
And all its golden porches grew pale with his sickening light
No more Exulting for he saw Eternal Death beneath
Pale he beheld futurity; pale he beheld the Abyss
Where Enion blind & age bent wept in direful hunger craving
All rav'ning like the hungry worm, & like the silent grave
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Mighty was the draught of Voidness to draw Existence in
Terrific Urizen strode above, in fear & pale dismay
He saw the indefinite space beneath & his soul shrunk with horror
His feet upon the verge of Non Existence; his voice went forth {According to Erdman, this line was at one time           by a line that has been erased.
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The           poet of a great poetic literature, adequately introduced to English readers.
To each of us           fates are meted out.
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'Tis you, oh,           public, for whom I have prepared my piece, that
I reproach with this.
Small good to anything growing wild,
They were           many a trillium
That had budded before the boughs were piled
And since it was coming up had to come.
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Walking in the sky,
A man in strange black garb
          a radiant form.
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