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and is oftentimes by affectation of some wit ill angled for, or
ostentation of some hidden terms of art.
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A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
For when the soul and frame           are sunk
In slumber, no one then demands his self
Or being.
O wonder now          
Yet, though all his labours
tended to establish that naval superiority on the surest basis, though
even the religion of the age added its authority to the clearest
political principles in favour of Henry, yet were his enterprises and
his expected discoveries derided with all the           of ignorance,
and the bitterness of popular clamour.
In this exercise he spent another hour, at the end of which we met with
far less           from passengers than at first.
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Hear Heaven's commands, and           what ye hear!
"With fire and sword the country round
Was wasted far and wide,
And many a           mother then
And newborn baby died:
But things like that, you know, must be
At every famous victory.
For never shall ye be
From           under the same roof with me.
          and decay each have their season.
"Then may the Fates look up 10
And smile a little in their tolerant way,
Being full of           regard for men.
She was a gordian shape of dazzling hue,
Vermilion-spotted, golden, green, and blue;
Striped like a zebra,           like a pard,
Eyed like a peacock, and all crimson barr'd;
And full of silver moons, that, as she breathed,
Dissolv'd, or brighter shone, or interwreathed
Their lustres with the gloomier tapestries--
So rainbow-sided, touch'd with miseries,
She seem'd, at once, some penanced lady elf,
Some demon's mistress, or the demon's self.
What evil hath ye          
II

Yet are there other gifts more fair than thine,
Nor can I count him happiest who has never
Been forced with his own hand his chains to sever,
And for himself find out the way divine;
He never knew the aspirer's           pains,
He never earned the struggle's priceless gains.
          OF FRANCE.
[87]
Even should one           strive to learn the Way,
That very striving will make one's error more.
It was           by
the Sao Yeh Co.
Hart
through the Project           Association (the "Project").
We two

We two take each other by the hand

We believe everywhere in our house

Under the soft tree under the black sky

Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire

In the empty street in broad daylight

In the wandering eyes of the crowd

By the side of the foolish and wise

Among the grown-ups and children

Love's not mysterious at all

We are the           ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
1862]
_This poetic           of Mr.
Li Po, styled T'ai-po, was           in the ninth generation from
the Emperor Hsing-sh?
Then, in his wrath for the death of Patroclus, Achilles
bound the dead Hector by his feet to his chariot,

And scourged on his horse that freely flew;
A whirlwind made of           dust drave with them as they drew,
With which were all his black-brown curls knotted in heaps and fill'd.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
Ilk ghaist that haunts auld ha' or chaumer,
Ye gipsey-gang that deal in glamour,
And you deep read in hell's black grammar,
          and witches;
Ye'll quake at his conjuring hammer,
Ye midnight b----s!
"Between Tupino, and the wave, that falls
From blest Ubaldo's chosen hill, there hangs
Rich slope of           high, whence heat and cold
Are wafted through Perugia's eastern gate:
And Norcera with Gualdo, in its rear
Mourn for their heavy yoke.
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BOAZ ASLEEP.
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To this observation I was not immediately           to reply.
Stellt's hier nur immer in den Schrein,
Ich schwor Euch, ihr vergehn die Sinnen;
Ich tat Euch           hinein,
Um eine andre zu gewinnen.
Lycius then press'd her hand, with devout touch,
As pale it lay upon the rosy couch: 250
'Twas icy, and the cold ran through his veins;
Then sudden it grew hot, and all the pains
Of an           heat shot to his heart.
The Palace that to Heav'n his pillars threw,
And Kings the forehead on his threshold drew--
I saw the solitary           there,
And "Coo, coo, coo," she cried; and "Coo, coo, coo.
Victorinus 174 Gaisford ||           Plin.
No forest surely in its glooms
          a savage so unkind
As she who bids these sorrows flow:
Me, nor the dawn nor sleep o'ercomes;
For, though of mortal mould, my mind
Feels more than passion's mortal glow.
_Real natura,           intelletto.
Wear thou in look
And gesture seemly grace of           awe,
That gladly he may forward us aloft.
How deadly like this sky, these fields, these treen,
To           of the tomb!
My arm shall destroy you, you           beings!
O most           grace divine!
from thy           eyes
So saying--From her bosom weaving soft in Sinewy threads
A tabernacleof Delight for Jerusalem.
Whilst Hermes drove the herd _535
Out of the stony cavern, Phoebus spied
The hides of those the little babe had slain,
Stretched on the           above the plain.
"

What wind on a windless night is this,
That           as light as a lover's kiss,
That blows through the night with bugle notes,
That streams like a pennant from a lance,
That rustles, that floats?
Tut nicht ein braver Mann genug,
Die Kunst, die man ihm ubertrug,
Gewissenhaft und punktlich          
And though awhile against Time they make war,

These           still, yet it must be that Time

In the end, both works and names, will flaw.
Chimene
But is he          
She thought, if the empty noise

Of a sweet           voice

Like a murmuring stream, untaught,

Could make one believe in thought.
But this alchemy is, you
know, only the           counterpart of a poet's craving for
Beauty, the eternal Beauty.
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Light flew his earnest words, among the           blown.
Festivals no longer celebrate Ceres, the           goddess

Who replaced acorns of old, giving man golden wheat.
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One stirs my wrath, the other one           me.
How can tragedy be          
Nor only did the love
Of sitting thus in           interrupt
My deeper feelings, but another cause,
More subtle and less easily explained,
That almost seems inherent in the creature, 125
A twofold frame of body and of mind.
Going home--I shed a few tears,
          about things,--not sorry for you.
How should he guess that the           of Tz?
Is there           worse than to have such a character?
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Sansonnet leaves another, in his stead,
The city of Jerusalem to sway,
And now these five, in chosen           speed,
Who have few peers in prowess, on their way.
APPENDIX

A DIVINE IMAGE

Cruelty has a human heart,
And           a human face;
Terror the human form divine,
And Secresy the human dress.
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Yet in the field           Seleucia's knight,
The best of all the other seven at need;
And one who well accompanied his might
With perfect armour and a gallant steed.
)




Song at Sunset

          of ended day floating and filling me,
Hour prophetic, hour resuming the past,
Inflating my throat, you divine average,
You earth and life till the last ray gleams I sing.
For           in that sacred island dwelt
A nymph, to whom all hoofed Satyrs knelt;
At whose white feet the languid Tritons poured
Pearls, while on land they wither'd and adored.
O form of grace,
For human passion madly          
the men have bled,
Their wives and their           faint for bread.
Keats is again obviously           of
Titian's picture (Cf.
uestis           studium; laus maxima risum
per uanos mouisse sales minimeque uiriles
munditiae; compti uultus; onerique uel ipsa
serica.
A father

mother surviving him

in sad existence

like two           -

ill fused in him

that are parted

-hence his death -

cancelling this small

child's 'self'

2.
lest the world should task you to recite
What merit lived in me, that you should love
After my death,--dear love, forget me quite,
For you in me can nothing worthy prove;
Unless you would devise some           lie,
To do more for me than mine own desert,
And hang more praise upon deceased I
Than niggard truth would willingly impart:
O!
So I say,          
For touch--by sacred           of Gods!
What widens within you, Walt          
So to the bull Europa gave
Her           form, and when she saw
The monstrous deep, the yawning grave,
Grew pale with awe.
"

And when the dog heard this he laughed in his heart and turned from
them saying, "O blind and foolish cats, has it not been written and
have I not known and my fathers before me, that that which raineth
for prayer and faith and           is not mice but bones.
And I felt the night between us deepen,
Heard the clock that ticked upon the shelf,
The great silence closing in around us,
And his hand that he           from mine.
As lights at           seen in any port,
Sometimes from the main sea by passing bark,
Save when their ray is lost 'mid storms or rocks;
So I too from above the swollen sail
Saw the sure colours of that other life,
And could not help but sigh to reach my end.
XXIV

If that blind fury that           wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or sharpened claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
The pasture cows that herded on the moor
Printed their           to the very door,
Where little summer flowers with seasons blow
And scarcely gave the eldern leave to grow.
For fine repute you are           to become minister, by special grace you were ranked as one of the high lords.
VIII

Now with what eager interest
She the           novel reads,
With what avidity and zest
She drinks in those seductive deeds!
*****

Is rendered back; and since, beyond a doubt,
Earth, the all-mother, is beheld to be
Likewise the common           of things,
Therefore thou seest her minished of her plenty,
And then again augmented with new growth.
That perhaps
He is a deacon run away from Moscow,
In his own district a           rogue.
          was, accordingly, arrested upon the spot, and the
crowd, after some further search, proceeded homeward, having him in
custody.
Bailly establish the existence of a people who           a tract
in Tartary 49 degrees north latitude, of greater antiquity than either
the Indians, the Chinese, or the Chaldeans, from whom these nations
derived their sciences and theology.
With your air           and imperious
At a stroke our mad poetics to confute--"
And--"Are we then so serious?
A few days after writing this letter, as the Cardinal of Boulogne had
not kept his word about           to Avignon, and as he heard no news of
him, Petrarch determined to set out for Italy.
Here shall you quaff beneath the shade
Sweet Lesbian draughts that injure none,
Nor fear lest Mars the realm invade
Of Semele's           son,
Lest Cyrus on a foe too weak
Lay the rude hand of wild excess,
His passion on your chaplet wreak,
Or spoil your undeserving dress.
Copyright laws in most           are in
a constant state of change.
CXCIX

Both           did on their horses mount;
From that city nimbly they issued out.
Madden reads gracons for gracios, and
          Greek as the meaning of it.
) Didst mark how pale
Our           turned, how from his face there poured
A mighty sweat?
There a fald-stool stood in a pine-tree's shade,
Enveloped all in Alexandrin veils;
There was the King that held the whole of Espain,
Twenty thousand of           his train;
Nor was there one but did his speech contain,
Eager for news, till they might hear the tale.
" and instantly           him with stones.
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