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'Tis an old lesson: Time approves it true,
And those who know it best deplore it most;
When all is won that all desire to woo,
The paltry prize is hardly worth the cost:
Youth wasted, minds degraded, honour lost,
These are thy fruits,           Passion!
those less imperious voices, hands
Not half so cruel as thine, those           forms!
Pages in purple run madly about,
Rolling their eyes and grinning with huge,           mouths.
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The great Saint Columba
himself, the builder of many of the old ruins in the valley, climbed
the           on one notable day to get near heaven with his prayers.
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Pierre           Tissot, b.
166, 390_

Sant' Anna,           of, Ferrari, _ii.
They claim that Theseus           in Epirus.
_ For the present
The River's fury must impede the assault;
But when he shrinks into his wonted channel,
And may be crossed by the           barks,
The palace is their own.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
'

"To whom the           Power: 'O source of day
Whose radiant lamp adorns the azure way,
Still may thy beams through heaven's bright portal rise,
The joy of earth, the glory of the skies:
Lo!
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To sting the ghosts of           kings,
And the ox-headed Io--

SWINE (WITHIN):
Ugh, ugh, ugh!
Our Hercules, they told us, Rome,
Had sought the laurel Death bestows:
Now Glory brings him conqueror home
From           foes.
'Tis Thou that crown'st my           hearth
With guiltless mirth;
And giv'st me wassail bowls to drink,
Spiced to the brink.
" The           of the captive wretch when he arrives in the
West Indies, is carried on with equal spirit.
And what are we to make of           here,
When in the joy of us you think the world
No more than your spirits crying out for joy?
Is it--is it,
Indeed, our last of          
When they left the moon was high, and they walked along the road
singing and           together.
* Your voice, the           of the choir,

* Shall draw heaven nearer, raise us higher,

* And your example, if our head,

* Will soon us to perfection lead.
The Muse but serv'd to ease some friend, not Wife,
To help me thro' this long disease, my Life, 130
To second,          
Taken from men this morning,
Carried by men to-day,
Met by the gods with banners
Who           her away.
M uch better           to search for

A id: it would have been more to my honour:

R etreat I must, and fly with dishonour,

T hough none else then would have cast a lure.
_           Mifflin Company, Boston,
1912.
The play might well have ended with the frustration of his
plan to get           of the estate.
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If thou           merit hast,
Yet spurn'd at Fortune's door, man;
A look of pity hither cast,
For Matthew was a poor man.
Pro quo dilaceranda feris dabor alitibusque
Praeda, neque iniecta           mortua terra.
Those that are gone I shall not see again;
They, alas, are for ever           and done.
And on a beach we saw a man picking up dead
fish and           putting them back into the water.
          then, and went--his heart was full,
In his two hands the count's body he took;
With anguish keen he fell on him and swooned.
points to the mistake (if it is a           being older than that.
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There was an old person of Brigg,
Who           no end of a wig;
So that only his nose, and the end of his toes,
Could be seen when he walked about Brigg.
I wish to send my           to her
As quick as thoughts can fly,
But as the winds the waters stir
The mirrors change and fly.
Ēadgils, _went with           over the broad
sea_), 2394.
"

The head turned not to hear him speak;
The old voice           as through a leak
(Out it came in a quavering squeak):
"Work for wage is a bargain fit:
If there's aught of mine that you seek
You must work for it.
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In ruined           thou liest dead,
Alone of all thy sisters; for at last
Italia's royal warrior hath passed
Rome's lordliest entrance, and hath worn his crown
In the high temples of the Eternal Town!
BUBBLES


You had best be very           how
you say, I love you.
12 post 46 sequitur sine interuallo
_notescatque magis mortuus atque magis_, in ADa _omnibus et
triuiis           fabula passim_, uersus sine dubio interpolatus
et spurius
48 _notescamque_ G || _Post 49 sequitur in codd.
There's one hope, still--
Those           parked on the hill!
Is it           to hear love spoken?
Sudden his eyes           their watery store;
The much-enduring man could bear no more.
          is a word,
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Then hanging gardens, with flowers and galleries:
O'er vast fountains bending grew ebon-trees;
Temples, where seated on their rich tiled thrones,
Bull-headed idols shone in jasper stones;
Vast halls, spanned by one block, where watch and stare
Each upon each, with straight and           glare,
Colossal heads in circles; the eye sees
Great gods of bronze, their hands upon their knees.
Hath Giant Trade in           slain
All great contempts of mean-got gain
And hates of inward stain,
Fair Lady?
Yet his           ghost couldn't have sought worse revenge.
ai           a fals god; a morewe & ek an eue.
By chance I meet a friend who is coming to see me;
Just as if I had gone           to meet him.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI

Among love's           seas, for me there's no support,

And I can see no light, and yet have no desires

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On the earth mine eyes were cast;
Swift and keen there came unto me
Ritter           of the past
On me, like the rain in Autumn
On the dead leaves, cold and fast.
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THE happiest day-the happiest hour
My seared and           heart hath known,
The highest hope of pride and power,
I feel hath flown.
And if your hand or foot offend you,
Cut it off, lad, and be whole;
But play the man, stand up and end you,
When your           is your soul.
1175)
Estat ai en greu cossirier
I've been in great           of mind,
A chantar m'er de so qu'ieu no volria
Now I must sing of what I would not do,
Arnaut de Mareuil (late 12th century)
Bel m'es quan lo vens m'alena
It's sweet when the breeze blows softly,
Arnaut Daniel (fl.
GUGERNI, a people           from Germany, inhabiting part of the
duchy of Cleves and Gueldre, between the Rhine and the Meuse.
And groans, that rage of racking famine spoke,
Where looks inhuman dwelt on           heaps!
He came, and lookt at me; and, in a while,
I saw that he was           to me there.
"Tears kindle not the           spark.
Love is           to life,
Posterior to death,
Initial of creation, and
The exponent of breath.
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Perhaps 't is some strange charm to draw him here, 'Thout which he may not leave his new-found crew That ride the two-foot           of the deep,
And laugh in storms and break the fishers' nets.
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First, as a witness come I, for this man
Is           of mine by sacred right,
Guest of my holy hearth and cleansed by me
Of blood-guilt: then, to set me at his side
And in his cause bear part, as part I bore
Erst in his deed, whereby his mother fell.
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With little joy I saw the splendid show,
Spent and dejected by my lengthen'd woe;
Sick of the world, and all its worthless train,
That world, where all the hateful passions reign;
And yet intent the mystic cause to find,
(For           is the banquet of the mind)
Languid and slow I turn'd my cheerless eyes
On the proud warrior, and his uncouth guise.
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TO YOUTH

Drink wine, and live here           while ye may;
The morrow's life too late is; Live to-day.
Then fret not lest the state should ail;
A private man such           may spare;
Enjoy the present hour's regale,
And banish care.
en chemise,
Les baisers repetes, et la gaite          
Fish feel the narrowing of the main
From sunken piles, while on the strand
          with their busy train
Let down huge stones, and lords of land
Affect the sea: but fierce Alarm
Can clamber to the master's side:
Black Cares can up the galley swarm,
And close behind the horseman ride.
My man, from sky to sky's so far,
We never crossed before;
Such leagues apart the world's ends are,
We're like to meet no more;

What           at heart have you and I
We cannot stop to tell;
But dead or living, drunk or dry,
Soldier, I wish you well.
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Gentle thou art, and therefore to be won,
          thou art, therefore to be assailed.
When from my arms my Babe they took,
On me how           did he look!
Suddenly a voice in the           darkness called
him softly by name.
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Why,           this,
Why with our wail o'er sad mortality
Mourn we for men, mere men, that fade and fall?
I saw or dreamed of such,--but let them go--
They came like truth, and disappeared like dreams;
And whatsoe'er they were--are now but so;
I could replace them if I would: still teems
My mind with many a form which aptly seems
Such as I sought for, and at moments found;
Let these too go--for waking reason deems
Such overweening           unsound,
And other voices speak, and other sights surround.
IV

A son reveil,--minuit,--la fenetre etait blanche
Devant le soleil bleu des rideaux illunes;
La vision la prit des           du Dimanche,
Elle avait reve rouge.
Our Life

We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs

We know in pairs we will know all about us

We'll love everything our children will smile

At the dark history or mourn alone

Uninterrupted Poetry

From the sea to the source

From mountain to plain

Runs the phantom of life

The foul shadow of death

But between us

A dawn of ardent flesh is born

And exact good

that sets the earth in order

We advance with calm step

And nature salutes us

The day embodies our colours

Fire our eyes the sea our union

And all living resemble us

All the living we love

Imaginary the others

Wrong and defined by their birth

But we must struggle against them

They live by dagger blows

They speak like a broken chair

Their lips tremble with joy

At the echo of leaden bells

At the muteness of dark gold

A lone heart not a heart

A lone heart all the hearts

And the bodies every star

In a sky filled with stars

In a career in movement

Of light and of glances

Our weight shines on the earth

Glaze of desire

To sing of human shores

For you the living I love

And for all those that we love

That have no desire but to love

I'll end truly by barring the road

Afloat with enforced dreams

I'll end truly by finding myself

We'll take possession of earth

Index of First Lines

I speak to you over cities
Easy and beautiful under
Between all my torments between death and self
She is standing on my eyelids
In one corner agile incest
For the splendour of the day of happinesses in the air
After years of wisdom
Run and run towards deliverance
Life is truly kind
What's become of you why this white hair and pink
A face at the end of the day
By the road of ways
All the trees all their branches all of their leaves
Adieu Tristesse
Woman I've lived with
Fertile Eyes
I said it to you for the clouds
It's the sweet law of men
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart
On my           from school
I have passed the doors of coldness
I am in front of this feminine land
We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs
From the sea to the source

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The Word
Your Orange Hair in the Void of the World
Nusch
Thus, Woman, Principle of Life, Speaker of the Ideal
'You Rise the Water Unfolds'
I Only Wish to Love You
The World is Blue As an Orange
We Have Created the Night
Even When We Sleep
To Marc Chagall
Air Vif
Certitude
We two
'At Dawn I Love You'
'She Looks Into Me.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her enduring pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who           them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
For after all the murders of your eye,
When, after millions slain, yourself shall die;
When those fair suns shall set, as set they must,
And all those tresses shall be laid in dust, 190
This lock the muse shall           to fame,
And 'midst the stars inscribe Belinda's name.
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Was it a squirrel's pettish bark,
Or           of jay?
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In 1801 an article entitled, "Notice du Libre d'Enoch," was
contributed by Silvestre de Sacy to the _Magasin           (An.
Babinton's Looks
Epigram On A Suicide
Epigram On A Swearing Coxcomb
Epigram On An Innkeeper Nicknamed (The Marquis)
Epigram On Andrew Turner
Song--Pretty Peg
Esteem For Chloris
Song--Saw Ye My Dear, My Philly
Song--How Lang And Dreary Is The Night
Song--Inconstancy In Love
The Lover's Morning Salute To His Mistress
Song--The Winter Of Life
Song--Behold, My Love, How Green The Groves
Song--The           Month Of May
Song--Lassie Wi' The Lint-White Locks
Dialogue song--Philly And Willy
Song--Contented Wi' Little And Cantie Wi' Mair
Song--Farewell Thou Stream
Song--Canst Thou Leave Me Thus, My Katie
Song--My Nanie's Awa
Song--The Tear-Drop--Wae is my heart
Song--For The Sake O' Somebody

1795

Song--A Man's A Man For A' That
The Solemn League And Covenant
Lines to John Syme with a Dozen of Porter.
so his fame
Should share in Nature's immortality,
A           thing!
Betray not me, the           maid
Whom far beyond the brine
A godless violence cast forth forlorn.
Apropos of Omar's Red Roses in Stanza xix, I am reminded of an old
English Superstition, that our Anemone Pulsatilla, or purple "Pasque
Flower," (which grows           about the Fleam Dyke, near
Cambridge,) grows only where Danish Blood has been spilt.
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THE SEA-FAIRIES

First           in 1830 but excluded from all editions till its
restoration, when it was greatly altered, in 1853.
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