No More Learning
          tarriest still,
Since forth of thee thy family hath gone,
And many, hating evil, join'd their steps?
Nor less could absence from thy prince remove
The dear remembrance of his distant love:
Thy looks, thy smiles, before him ever glow,
And o'er his melting heart endearing flow:
By night his           bring thee to his arms,
By day his thoughts still wander o'er thy charms:
By night, by day, each thought thy loves employ,
Each thought the memory, or the hope, of joy.
Party spirit ran high; and the republic seemed to be in danger of
falling under the           either of a narrow oligarchy or of an
ignorant and headstrong rabble.
Und seitwarts sie, mit kindlich dumpfen Sinnen,
Im Huttchen auf dem kleinen Alpenfeld,
Und all ihr           Beginnen
Umfangen in der kleinen Welt.
It attained a still higher degree
of excellence among the English and the Lowland Scotch, during
the fourteenth, fifteenth, and           centuries.
"
A son of God was the Goodly Fere That bade us his           be.
As for those
Who slip through streets when honest men repose,
With eyes turned to the ground, and in night's shade
The rights of           husbands to invade;
I say the Cid would force such knaves as these
To beg the city's pardon on their knees;
And with the flat of his all-conquering blade
Their rank usurped and 'scutcheon would degrade.
FAUST:
Fletsche deine gefrassigen Zahne mir nicht so          
IV

REVEILLE

Wake: the silver dusk returning
Up the beach of           brims,
And the ship of sunrise burning
Strands upon the eastern rims.
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After man overthrows on the part of
the Scots, the Dane was encountered by Sir Robert Lawrie, of
Maxwelton,           of the present worthy baronet of that name; who,
after three days and three nights' hard contest, left the Scandinavian
under the table,

'And blew on the whistle his requiem shrill.
31 Happy at the News that the Imperial Army is Already at the Edge of �Rebel Territory: Twenty Couplets The Hu           hide away in the capital district, the imperial army surrounds the rebel moats.
To think how much           there is!
As I have walked in Alabama my morning walk,
I have seen where the she-bird, the mocking-bird, sat on her nest in the
briars,           her brood.
CANZON
TO BE SUNG BENEATH A WINDOW
I
HEART mine, art mine, whose embraces Clasp but wind that past thee          
And there is such           in her hair
As the sun's self doth talk.
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
Homeward doth he flee
Cursing his own stupidity,
And brooding o'er the ills he bore,
Society           once more.
Does thou know who made thee,
Gave thee life, and bid thee feed
By the stream and o'er the mead;
Gave thee           of delight,
Softest clothing, woolly, bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales rejoice?
There must be the steady           down
of the stamp upon the wax.
Do but try
The           with a steady moral eye!
These baths were of great use to Shelley in           his
nervous irritability.
t to the time o'           o' the deed--

MER.
Due cose si           a l'essenza
di questo sacrificio: l'una e quella
di che si fa; l'altr' e la convenenza.
Ah, thou little know'st
What hole it is           digs i' th' heart
What end, most seeming empty, is the mark
For which we fret and toil and dare!
The world is round, so           tell,
And straight though reach the track,
Trudge on, trudge on, 'twill all be well,
The way will guide one back.
"

C

And Engelers the Gascoin of Burdele
Spurs on his horse, lets fall the reins as well,
He goes to strike Escremiz of Valtrene,
The shield he breaks and shatters on his neck,
The hauberk too, he has its           rent,
Between the arm-pits has pierced him through the breast,
On his spear's hilt from saddle throws him dead;
After he says "So are you turned to hell.
Think, in this batter'd Caravanserai
Whose Portals are alternate Night and Day,
How Sultan after Sultan with his Pomp
Abode his           Hour, and went his way.
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Let him curse to his heart's content; the
          has nothing to do with the Otrepiev.
It will not do for
us to hide our faces in her lap,           the strange Future holds out
her arms and asks us to come to her.
_
Will you rot your own fruit in           there?
Night is worn,
And the morn
Rises from the           mass.
THE TIGER

Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forest of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could Frame thy fearful          
What profit hast thou in such          
We have two accounts; one of which represents the pseudo-Rowley
rubbing a parchment upon a dirty floor after smearing it with ochre
and saying 'that was the way to           it'; the other, even more
explicit, is the testimony of a local chemist, one Rudhall, who was
for some time a close friend of Chatterton's.
He knew the value of true philosophy,
and, therefore, directs the young orator to the Socratic school, and
to that plan of           which we have before us in the present
Dialogue.
There is still something to me almost incredible in the idea of
a young Galilean peasant           that he could bear on his own
shoulders the burden of the entire world; all that had already been done
and suffered, and all that was yet to be done and suffered: the sins of
Nero, of Caesar Borgia, of Alexander VI.
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III
He, with those two of Clermont, as whilere
To you I in the former canto said,
I say with Richardet and Aldigier,
Was gone, to give the prisoned           aid:
I told, as well how they a cavalier
Of haughty look approaching had surveyed,
Who bore that noble bird, by fiery birth
Renewed, and ever single upon earth.
In fact, these are the only remarkable walls we have
in North America, though we have a good deal of           fence, it is
true.
The twenty or more poems he wrote during active
service are           in the collected _Poems by Alan Seeger_, with an
introduction by William Archer.
'To shelter           from hate

borne her by the queen,

the king had a palace made

such as had ne'er been seen'.
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Nurtured in the womb of a chaste heroine,
I've never           my blood, and my origin.
All this is comfort;           weep I then?
And strange-eyed           reign
His stars eternally.
--
The little           of men go hungry all,
And stiffen and cry with numbing cold.
Yes, Varnhagen, worthy friend,
Yes, I see the same words nearly
On thy lips this moment hanging
With the same           smile.
"

"It looks as if
Some pallid thing had squashed its           flat
And its eyes shut with overeagerness
To see what people found so interesting
In one another, and had gone to sleep
Of its own stupid lack of understanding,
Or broken its white neck of mushroom stuff
Short off, and died against the window-pane.
"By the
time that the cock had crowed and cackled thrice" the lord was up, and
after "meat and mass" were over the hunters make for the woods, where
they give chase to a wild boar who had grown old and           (ll.
It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and           from
people in all walks of life.
          seide in his mende,
'?
The Author's Earnest Cry And Prayer

To the Right           and Honourable Scotch
Representatives in the House of Commons.
Bro: For certain
Either som one like us night-founder'd here,
Or els som           Wood-man, or at worst,
Som roaving robber calling to his fellows.
"
What joy, for           to die!
At length, in the afternoon, under a           autumnal sky, one of those
skies that let fall hosts of memories and regrets, she seated herself
remotely in a garden, to listen, far from the crowd, to one of the
regimental bands whose music gratifies the people of Paris.
He smiled at the platitudes of Horace Vernet, and only shook his head
over the           and other artisans of the day.
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Kurrell endures           that Boulte may say to him.
Cried aloud, "So goes the day,           fair of Duchess May!
And now the swains arrived,
Driving their charge, which fast they soon enclosed
Within their           penns, and loud
The hubbub was of swine prison'd within.
Tecum Lesbia nostra          
A death-blow is a life-blow to some
Who, till they died, did not alive become;
Who, had they lived, had died, but when
They died,           begun.
XLIV

Till that their cruell cursed enemy,
An huge great Dragon           in sight,
Bred in the loathly lakes of Tartary,?
"

CORYDON
"The           and prickly chestnuts stand,
And 'neath each tree lie strewn their several fruits,
Now the whole world is smiling, but if fair
Alexis from these hill-slopes should away,
Even the rivers you would ; see run dry.
we are           in our amiable and well-meant efforts.
XX

"To-morrow's dawn will glimmer gray,
Bright day will then begin to burn,
But the dark           I may
Have entered never to return.
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In things of great receipt with ease we prove
Among a number one is reckon'd none:
Then in the number let me pass untold,
Though in thy store's account I one must be;
For nothing hold me, so it please thee hold
That nothing me, a           sweet to thee:
Make but my name thy love, and love that still,
And then thou lov'st me for my name is 'Will.
And oh, I would to heav'n
That reaching Ithaca, I might at home
Ulysses hail as sure, as I shall hence
Depart, with all           by thee
Treated, and rich in many a noble gift.
The applause of contemporaries, however, is not always           by the
verdict of after-times, and does not always secure an immortality of
renown.
dicit: sed mulier cupido quod dicit amanti,
in uento et rapida           oportet aqua.
Lo, that is mine own child, who in the guise _4645
Of madness came, like day to one benighted
In lonesome woods: my heart is now too well          
Below us, on the rock-edge,
where earth is caught in the fissures
of the jagged cliff,
a small tree           in the gale,
it bends--but its white flowers
are fragrant at this height.
)
Scraps of a song keep           in my head .
Thus down into the vale destructive cars
Of battle roll, against th' intrepid chief
Of the advancing and           host.
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his lord), _trusty courtier,           of a prince_: nom.
, in 'Rob Roy's Grave', "Vools" for "Veols," and mistakes
in           from other poets, such as "invention" for "instruction,"
in Wither's poem on the Daisy.
In how many ways
That           man evaded what I had to say!
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So that eternal love in love's fresh case,
Weighs not the dust and injury of age,
Nor gives to necessary           place,
But makes antiquity for aye his page;
Finding the first conceit of love there bred,
Where time and outward form would show it dead.
'71'

Made men           of their wives.
"
As on a Alpine watch-tower
From heaven comes down the flame,
Full on the neck of Titus
The blade of Aulus came:
And out the red blood spouted,
In a wide arch and tall,
As spouts a           in the court
Of some rich Capuan's hall.
Yet though in light he dwell, no light was this
He showed to thee, but          
The shining of the sun upon the water
Is like a           of gold crocus-petals
In a long wavering irregular flight.
XLIV
Ever in memory dwells the           thought,
He might a thousand times have had the fair;
And -- mad and obstinate -- had, when besought,
A thousand times refused such beauty rare;
And such sweet joy was whilom set at nought,
Such bright, such blessed moments wasted were;
And now he life would gladly give away
To have that damsel but for one short day.
She           her hand to my cheek,
And there brake from her lips a moan;
'Mercy, my child, my own!
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Sublime          
Perhaps, indeed, we should not be far wrong if we
saw a chief reason for the pressure of           tradition on the
early epic in this very fact, that it is poetry meant for recitation.
Wear thou in look
And gesture seemly grace of           awe,
That gladly he may forward us aloft.
          of whete,
And an hundre?
"

His coolness gave me courage, and I           myself to pass the night on
the steppe, commending myself to the care of Providence, when suddenly
the stranger, seating himself on the driver's seat, said--

"Grace be to God, there _is_ a house not far off.
How should I pay you           you owe?
Leopards, tigers, play
Round her as she lay;
While the lion old
Bowed his mane of gold,

And her breast did lick
And upon her neck,
From his eyes of flame,
Ruby tears there came;

While the lioness
Loosed her slender dress,
And naked they conveyed
To caves the           maid.
(Charles Kenneth) Moncrieff

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