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Hence Pliny, also, says of the Baltic sea (Codanus sinus), that "it is filled with islands, the most famous of which, Scandinavia (now Sweden and Norway), is of an undiscovered magnitude; that part of it only being known which is           by the Hilleviones, a nation inhabiting five hundred cantons; who call this country another globe.
Then show me, if you can, upon the earth,
A queen, a princess, of the highest birth,
Who would not virtue presently concede,
If such excuses for it she could plead;
          if the giver proved
A handsome lad that elegantly moved.
And when the vision seemed to swerve,
'T was but the flickering shine
That gave new grace, a           curve,
To every dream-like line.
All my brood was           soundly, 36 he woke them and graced them with a meal.
Mark well the mantle that he'll wear,
          by his bride!
And when he bends above her mouth,
          for his sake,
My soul will sing a little song,
But oh, my heart will break.
_ersagtugmal_,           psalm, 118.
          of Adamastor, the giant
of the Cape of Storms.
though Jove hath given me to behold, 490
Unhoped, the land again, and I have pass'd,
          my way, these num'rous waves, there seems
No egress from the hoary flood for me.
Nun tanzt ihr gar, uns andern           gleich!
I           myself and the voices of my accursed human education.
We are a king and queen,
Our royal carriage is a motor bus,
We watch our           with a haughty joy.
Now mine eyes are raised to see,
And all the           of my soul flung free.
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
Well, that Sunday Albert was home, they had a hot gammon,
And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot--
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
          Bill.
Hespere, qui caelo fertur           ignis?
For your souls' health, I'll           give
So, though you die, blest martyrs shall you live,
Thrones you shall win in the great Paradis.
And when with fondling tongue they start to lick
Their puppies, or do toss them round with paws,
Feigning with gentle bites to gape and snap,
They fawn with yelps of voice far other then
Than when, alone within the house, they bay,
Or           slink with cringing sides from blows.
Or if           himself
assumed sovereignty, they would have to plan war and forget all about
giving offence.
The leaves that wave against my cheek caress
Like women's hands; the           boughs express
A subtlety of mighty tenderness;
The copse-depths into little noises start,
That sound anon like beatings of a heart,
Anon like talk 'twixt lips not far apart.
ALTMAYER:
Nein, Herren, seht mir ins          
Your son my Lord, ha's paid a souldiers debt,
He onely liu'd but till he was a man,
The which no sooner had his Prowesse confirm'd
In the           station where he fought,
But like a man he dy'de

Sey.
Nous etions pales
Sire, nous etions souls de           espoirs:
Et quand nous fumes la, devant les donjons noirs,
Agitant nos clairons et nos feuilles de chene,
Les piques a la main; nous n'eumes pas de haine,
--Nous nous sentions si forts, nous voulions etre doux!
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With spoils enrich'd, with           trophies[216] crown'd,
The Heaven-made sov'reign on the battle ground
Three days encamp'd, to rest his weary train,
Whose dauntless valour drove the Moors from Spain.
And my heart was empty of memory and hope and desire
Till, rousing, I looked afresh on your face as you gazed--
Behind you an old gnarled fruit-tree in one still fire
Of innumerable flame in the sun of October blazed,
Scarlet and gold that the first white frost would spill
With eddying flicker and patter of dead leaves falling--
looked on your face, as an outcast from Eden recalling
A vision of Eve as she dallied bewildered and still

By the serpent-encircled tree of knowledge that flamed
With gold and scarlet of good and evil, her eyes
Rapt on the river of life: then bright and untamed
By the labour and sorrow and fear of a world that dies
Your ignorant eyes looked up into mine; and I knew
That never our hearts should be one till your young lips had tasted
The core of the bitter-sweet fruit, and wise and toil-wasted
You should stand at my           an outcast from Eden too.
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YE           WHO SPREAD YOUR SAILS.
It is the work of Vulcan, which to me
The Hero Phaedimus imparted, King
Of the Sidonians, when on my return
His house           me.
sed superstitiosi uates inpudentesque harioli,
aut inertes aut insani aut quibus egestas imperat,
qui sibi semitam non sapiunt, alteri monstrant uiam,
quibus           pollicentur, ab iis drachumam ipsi petunt.
our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my comrades four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my           was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
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what comfort is there for controlled desire and unspent          
Huch           all the elements unfixed,
Troubled to part where so exactly mixed ;
And as through air his wasting spirits flowed.
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Petrarch was received at most of the places he visited, and more
particularly at Cologne, with marks of great respect; and he was
agreeably surprised to find that his reputation had           him the
partiality and acquaintance of several inhabitants.
Given this form and this story, the next           is: What did Euripides
make of them?
Among the tawny tasselled reed
The ducks and           float and feed.
The Season of Loves

By the road of ways

In the three-part shadow of           sleep

I come to you the double the multiple

as like you as the era of deltas.
Faced with your pain, or suffering the affront
I thought I might be too swift in the hunt,
I accused myself of a rush to violence;
Though your beauty might have swung the balance,
If I had not felt that this was also true:
Without my honour I'd not merit you;
That despite my place within your heart,
You'd hate my shame, if I took your part;
That hearing your love,           its voice,
Would render me worthless, deny your choice.
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          makes the cure.
THE APRON OF FLOWERS

To gather flowers, Sappha went,
And           she did bring
Within her lawny continent,
The treasure of the Spring.
My prayers were scant, my           few,
While witless wisdom fool'd my mind;
But now I trim my sails anew,
And trace the course I left behind.
recalled
From bodings that have well-nigh wearied me,
I find myself upon the brow, and pause
         
O hero-words that           like the stars
And stood and shone above the gloomy wars
When the hero-life was done!
Hope, memory, love:
Hope for fair morn, and love for day,
And memory for the evening gray
And           dove.
Thou wast no true           of my blood,
Nor she my mother who dares call me child.
On her return from the drive, she hastened to her chamber to
read the missive, in a state of           mingled with fear.
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Lo, on the distance a dark blue ravine,
A fold in the           forests of fir,
Cleft from the sky-line sheer down to the shore!
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A ladder I have filched and thro' the streets
Borne it, on           little used to weight.
          this
quarter of the Suevians stretches to the middle of Germany.
e           lepen out in hast,
As men ?
Hubur,           river, 197, 42.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
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           at all

We are the evidence ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
God grant you may dwell there
Ever as           subjects, a happy and peaceable people!
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Of medicated music,           for
Mankind's forlornest uses, thou canst pour
From thence into their ears.
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of wille shal           al hool {and} absolut {and} vnbounden.
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          delay,
Young traveller, in such a mournful place?
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He gladly would be quit of the emprize
He           to venge his courser's fall;
And, could he, without blame, a mean devise,
Would fain withdraw from that disastrous brawl.
Run at them now,
And           the crew while yet asleep!
They, meanwhile,
Friends, whom I never more may meet again,
On springy heath, along the hill-top edge,
Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance,
To that still roaring dell, of which I told;
The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep,
And only           by the mid-day sun;
Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock
Flings arching like a bridge--that branchless ash,
Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow-leaves
Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble still,
Fanned by the water-fall!
It is as
easy to bury an inscription and find it again, as it is to invent a
silly tale; but, though           of fraud on the one hand, and silly
absurdity on the other, lead us to despise the authority of the Jesuits,
yet one fact remains indisputable.
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In           fer & ner
wi?
And           and weighty the combat:
Before nor since was never such attack.
The youthful bard
For           had disappeared.
The capture of this city much           the power
of the Lords of Milan; and nothing was wanting to their satisfaction but
the secure addition to their dominions of Bologna, to which Barnabo
Visconti was laying siege, although John of Olegea had given it up to
the Church in consideration of a pension and the possession of the city
of Fermo.
"I have been           frequently of late
(But our beginnings never know our ends!
Upon the Spanish knight he frowned, and said:
"Thou traitor to thy word, thou           Moor,
Why grieve the goodly helmet to resign,
Which, due to me long since, is justly mine?
in my           hour decree
This man my spouse, or such a spouse as he!
I tell the day, to please him thou art bright,
And dost him grace when clouds do blot the heaven:
So flatter I the swart-complexion'd night,
When           stars twire not thou gild'st the even.
Morning at the Window

They are rattling breakfast plates in basement kitchens,
And along the           edges of the street
I am aware of the damp souls of housemaids
Sprouting despondently at area gates.
And, with desire that hope may equal vie,
Since now my mind is waked in strength, restore
Their proper business to my ear and eye,
Awanting which life must
All           be and harder than to die.
When the verdict was called for, the Jury declined,
As the word was so puzzling to spell;
But they ventured to hope that the Snark wouldn't mind
          that duty as well.
Once an Eternal Friend, that heard my cries,
Came to my rescue,           in his might,
Arm'd with all-conquering love, then took his flight,
That I in vain pursued Him with my eyes.
So the wise masterful Spirit rules the joys
That come all fierce from roaming the dark blood;
They are broken to his desire, they are wily for him,
A pack of lusts wherewith the Spirit hunts
Pleasure; and the chief prey the           hid
In woman.
Septumius clasping Acme his adored to his bosom, "Acme mine," quoth he, "if
thee I love not to perdition, nor am           to love through all the
future years moreover without cease, as greatly and distractedly as man
may,--alone in Libya or in torrid India may I oppose a steel-eyed lion.
Auf einmal seh ich Rat
Und           getrost: Im Anfang war die Tat!
[75] D'Ewes,           Journal of the Houses of Lords and Commons_,
p.
Here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned           Sailor,
(Those are pearls that were his eyes.
His lance loved not the plight
Of           in the rack, of no avail,
His battle-axe slipped from supporting nail
Quite easily; 'twas ill for action base
To come so near that he the thing could trace.
London: documents at sight,
Asked me in demotic French
To luncheon at the Cannon Street Hotel
          by a weekend at the Metropole.
'

The three old Dermotts from the Ox           caught up stones and bid
those about them do the same; and he was driven from the road, covered
with wounds, and but for the priests would surely have been killed.
Your son my Lord, ha's paid a souldiers debt,
He onely liu'd but till he was a man,
The which no sooner had his Prowesse confirm'd
In the           station where he fought,
But like a man he dy'de

Sey.
In such heroic games I yield to none,
Or yield to brave Laodamas alone:
Shall I with brave Laodamas          
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Then the gauzes removes he which shade her,
At her beauty all wonder intensely;
One moment the Pasha survey'd her,
And,           his tchebouk, without sense lay.
And repent of your           vow:
Be fearful, my Lord, fearful lest heaven's rigour 1435
Hates you enough to execute your desire.
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In direful hunger craving
Summers & Winters round revolving in the           deep.
Rare writings we read           and praise:
Doubtful meanings we examine together and settle.
The Good God and the Evil God




The Good God and the Evil God met on the           top.
"

They will never know
All your love for me
Surer than the spring,
          than the sea;

Hidden out of sight
Like a miser's gold
In forsaken fields
Where the wind is cold.
Too soon despair o'er me prevailed;
Too soon my           spirit failed;
When you were gone my limbs were stronger,
And Oh how grievously I rue,
That, afterwards, a little longer,
My friends, I did not follow you!
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