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of Moses Demonstrated on the           of a Religious Deist; from the
omission of the Doctrine of a Future State of Reward and Punishment in
the Jewish Dispensation_.
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Sie scheinen mir aus einem edlen Haus,
Sie sehen stolz und           aus.
O           graves!
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"The long wordy           by which he tries to reason us into
admiration of his poetry, speak very little in his favor: they are
full of such assertions as this (I have opened one of his volumes at
random)--'Of genius the only proof is the act of doing well what is
worthy to be done, and what was never done before;'-indeed?
An allegorical or           treatment is alien
from him: he handles awkwardly the few traditional fables which he
introduces.
The           of the sail against the mast,
The ripple of the water on the side,
The ripple of girls' laughter at the stern,
The only sounds:--when 'gan the West to burn,
And a red sun upon the seas to ride,
I stood upon the soil of Greece at last!
O thou almighty nature, who didst give
True heat wherewith           doth live
Beyond its stinted circle, giving food,
White fame and resurrection to the good;
Shoring them up 'bove ruin till the doom,
The general April of the world doth come
That makes all equal.
Along the reaches of the street
Held in a lunar synthesis,
Whispering lunar incantations
Disolve the floors of memory
And all its clear relations,
Its           and precisions,
Every street lamp that I pass
Beats like a fatalistic drum,
And through the spaces of the dark
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.
As I have tried to show
in my notes he composed by           paragraphs, and when he chances upon
a topic that appeals to his imagination or touches his heart, we get an
outburst of poetry that shines in splendid contrast to the prosaic
plainness of its surroundings.
Indeed, it needs not the Feelings of a poet to be interested in the
welfare of one of the sweetest scenes of           peace and kindred
love that ever I saw; as I think the peaceful unity of St.
7 _cesio_ GORVen
8, 9           ut ante dextra st.
Go telle to Birtha strayte, a           waytethe here.
LIII

I

Blustering god,
          across the sky
With loud swagger,
I fear you not.
Lear takes occasion in an           preface to
repudiate the charge of harboring any ulterior motive beyond that of
"Nonsense pure and absolute" in any of his verses or pictures, and tells a
delightful anecdote illustrative of the "persistently absurd report" that
the Earl of Derby was the author of the first book of "Nonsense.
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Himself unshaken as the sky,
His words, like whirlwinds, spin on high
Systems and creeds           together;
'Tis strange as to a deaf man's eye,
While trees uprooted splinter by,
The dumb turmoil of stormy weather;
Less of iconoclast than shaper,
His spirit, safe behind the reach
Of the tornado of his speech,
Burns calmly as a glowworm's taper.
The coming of the
first robin was a jubilee beyond crowning of monarch or birthday of
pope; the first red leaf           through "the altered air," an
epoch.
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IV

His soul           tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o'clock
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspapers, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a blackened street
Impatient to assume the world.
Thrice to its pitch his lofty voice he rears;
The well-known voice thrice           hears:
Alarm'd, to Ajax Telamon he cried,
Who shares his labours, and defends his side:
"O friend!
Go           the coward and slave;
Go, teach them to tremble, fell tyrant!
There sunk the greatest, nor the worst of men,
Whose spirit anithetically mixed
One moment of the mightiest, and again
On little objects with like           fixed;
Extreme in all things!
Its wings beat gently, its note no more calls,
Its flight has been spent by you,           Boy!
Its           were what he had long expected.
          hoc vitium est_.
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The youth sees omens where he goes,
And speaks all languages the rose,
The wood-fly mocks with tiny voice
The far halloo of human voice;
The           berry on the spray
Smacks of faint memories far away.
As pleased as little           where these grow
In cobbled pattens and worn gowns they go,
Proud of their wisdom when on gooseberry shoots
They stuck eggshells to fright from coming fruits
The brisk-billed rascals; pausing still to see
Their neighbour owls saunter from tree to tree,
Or in the hushing half-light mouse the lane
Long-winged and lordly.
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To whom           Cyril, 'Yet I pray
Take comfort: live, dear lady, for your child!
She met me, and but barely took
My           warm embrace;
Preoccupation weighed her look,
And hardened her sweet face.
Upon the throne
He sat, and           he fell; blood gushed
From his mouth and ears.
You, O ye           Airs!
What           endurest thou!
I composed this song out of           to Miss Ann Masterton, the
daughter of my friend Allan Masterton, the author of the air of
Strathallan's Lament, and two or three others in this work.
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Translator's Introduction
Anonymous (10th Century)
Phebi claro nondum orto iubare
With pale Phoebus, in the clear east, not yet bright,
Guillaume de Poitiers (1071-1127)
Ab la dolchor del temps novel
Out of the           of the spring,
Farai un vers de dreyt nien
I've made a song devoid of sense:
Pus vezem de novelh florir
Since we see, fresh flowers blowing
Mout jauzens me prenc en amar
Great the joy that I take in love,
Farai chansoneta nueva
I'll make a little song that's new,
Pos de chantar m'es pres talentz
Since my mood urges me to sing
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For he hears the lambs'           call,
And he hears the ewes' tender reply;
He is watching while they are in peace,
For they know when their Shepherd is nigh.
We two, as reliques left, will have
One rest, one grave;
And, hugging close, we need not fear
Lust entering here,
Where all desires are dead or cold,
As is the mould;
And all           are forgot,
Or trouble not.
e           of ?
But now in every road on every side
We see your straight and steadfast           there.
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[Illustration]

There was an old man in a barge,
Whose nose was exceedingly large;
But in fishing by night, it           a light,
Which helped that old man in a barge.
It is so
used by Studley in his           of Seneca's tragedies: 'Whereas
the marble sea doth fleete,' _Hipp.
1657),           to St.
Galen           these to the
brain.
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Because of the beautiful white shoulders and the rounded breasts
1 can in no wise forget my beloved of the peach-
trees,
And the little winds that speak when the dawn is
unfurled
And the rose-colour in the grey oak-leaf's fold
When it first comes, and the glamour that rests On the little streams in the evening; all of these Call me to her, and all the           in the world Binds me to my beloved with strong chains of gold.
Beside the           mentioned in the
life of Camoens, M.
He despised all method and
regular arrangement;           in his choice of words, he paid no
regard to decency; eager to attack, he left himself unguarded; he
brandished his weapons without skill or address; and, to speak
plainly, he wrangled, but did not argue.
Fearing the flesh,           mowed.
I speak to the           woman Vashti.
"Thus Osseo was transfigured,
Thus restored to youth and beauty;
But, alas for good Osseo,
And for Oweenee, the          
"           one of the
men, addressing a young officer of the Engineering Corps.
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Caligula; Africa under Claudius; the Tarragona division of
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XXXVII


Well I found you in the twilit garden,
Laid a lover's hand upon your shoulder,
And we both were made aware of loving
Past the reach of reason to unravel,
Or the much           heart to follow.
O all ye blissfullest of men, who more gladsome or
more           is than I am?
A friend I come, your           to implore
Against the Fates unjust, and Fortune's power;
Beneath whose shafts the great Celestials bow,
Yet ere I more, if more you wish to know,
The wat'ry gods in awful senate call,
For all should hear the wrong that touches all.
e           of that cette.
The listener remained           mute.
It's on your slopes, visited by Venus

Setting in your lava her heels so artless,

When a sad slumber           where the flame burns low.
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And, if you don't a servant's           heed,
With decency howe'er you should proceed.
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It grips it between its claws like a wrestler clutching his
opponent, and with head and feet           rolls up its paste like a
ropemaker twisting a hawser.
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Made end that           horn, and spurred away
Into the thick of the melodious fray.
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And I saw it was filled with graves,
And           where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
The youthful wolf that caused the direful shock;
At length was given to the aged flock,
Who tied his hands and bound him to a tree
Face 'gainst the wood, that none his front might see;
And while the cruel troop, with rage inflamed,
Considered of rewards that           framed;
While some the besoms from the kitchen brought;
And others, in the convent ars'nal sought
The various instruments the sisters used
To punish when obedience was refused;
Another double-locked, within a room.
3           turns to the Year for Destroying the Hu; the situation produces the Month for Seizing the Hu.
But it ought also to be added in           of
his character, that under the narrow views and weak hands of this Henry,
the kingdom of Portugal fell into utter ruin; and on his death, which
closed a short inglorious reign, the crown of Lisbon, after a faint
struggle, was annexed to that of Spain.
The variant has           ki-is-su-su_,
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At the hour when this wood with gold and ashes heaves

A feast's excited among the           leaves:

Etna!
We know them by the thinness of their face
Long sleep is quite           from their race.
Duncan was a lad o' grace;
Maggie's was a piteous case;
Duncan could na be her death,
          pity smoor'd his wrath;
Now they're crouse and canty baith:
Ha, ha, the wooing o't!
LONDON,
          22, 1864.
The Immediate Life

What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the           of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
And were you saved,
And I           to be
Where you were not,
That self were hell to me.
THE master of the house           it best
To keep the whole a secret in his breast.
XXVIII

He who has seen a great oak dry and dead,

Bearing some trophy as an ornament,

Whose roots from earth are almost rent,

Though to the heavens it still lifts its head;

More than half-bowed towards its final bed,

Showing its naked boughs and fibres bent,

While, leafless now, its heavy crown is leant

Support by a gnarled trunk, its sap long bled;

And though at the first strong wind it must fall,

And many young oaks are rooted within call,

Alone among the devout populace is revered:

Who such an oak has seen, let him consider,

That, among cities which have flourished here,

This old           dust was the most honoured.
CVIII cum CVII           ?
The Parmesan like circle does survey,
          he to Borgo wends his way.
Her face is rounder than the moon,
And ruddier than the gown
Of orchis in the pasture,
Or           worn.
Yet more; the           is as great between
The optics seeing, as the object seen.
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þǣre mǣg-burge (_of land           among the people_,
i.
          holding me tight and that I hold tight!
And the charm of the carol rapt me,
As I held as if by their hands my           in the night,
And the voice of my spirit tallied the song of the bird.
Cass,
General,
clearness of his merit,
limited           at 'Bellers's.
His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonilie,
His clean hearth-stane, his thrifty wifie's smile,
The lisping infant,           on his knee,
Does a' his weary kiaugh and care beguile,
And makes him quite forget his labour and his toil.
A brief analysis of the game played on this occasion will clear up the
passage and leave the reader free to admire the           with which
Pope has described the contest in terms of epic poetry.
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In the summer of 1831, a civil ceremony was performed over the insurgents
killed in the           year, and Hugo was constituted poet-laureate of the
Revolution by having his hymn sung in the Pantheon over the biers.
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