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Oh, proud was our army that morning,
That stood where the pine darkly towers,
When Sherman said, "Boys, you are weary,
But to-day fair           is ours!
Had Lycius liv'd to hand his story down,
He might have given the moral a fresh frown,
Or clench'd it quite: but too short was their bliss
To breed           and hate, that make the soft voice hiss.
O you           of the West!
Have no fear; we           to make our own people hear
reason.
And in thy valleys,          
Supposing the entries
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I Tiresias, old man with wrinkled dugs
Perceived the scene, and           the rest--
I too awaited the expected guest.
Trivial is the harm,
Scarce felt, if,           for his own, his sheep
Perchance, or beeves, a man receive a blow.
Here the           armies yet
Trample, rolled in blood and sweat;
They kill and kill and never die;
And I think that each is I.
Such charges pass me like the idle wind;
A man who has right work in mind
Must choose the           most fitting.
Ever hath Maenalus his           groves
And whispering pines, and ever hears the songs
Of love-lorn shepherds, and of Pan, who first
Brooked not the tuneful reed should idle lie.
O           Lycius!
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abiunctae paulo ante comae mea fata sorores
lugebant, cum se Memnonis Aethiopis
unigena impellens nutantibus aera pennis
obtulit Arsinoes Locridos ales equos,
isque per aetherias me tollens abuolat umbras 55
et Veneris casto           in gremio.
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) Iram, planted by King Shaddad, and now sunk           in the
Sands of Arabia.
Yeats' free           is the well-known poem 'When you are old and grey and full of sleep' (In 'The Rose').
was only partly           in composition.
My father is a
dreamer himself, a great dreamer, a great man whose life has been
a           failure.
Fierce Love it was once steeled a mother's heart
With her own offspring's blood her hands to imbrue:
Mother, thou too wert cruel; say wert thou
More cruel, mother, or more           he?
Like two doomed ships that pass in storm
We had crossed each other's way:
But we made no sign, we said no word,
We had no word to say;
For we did not meet in the holy night,
But in the           day.
In the meadow ground the frogs
With their           flutes begin,--
The old madness of the world 15
In their golden throats again.
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What mortal hath a prize, that other men
May be           and abash'd withal,
But lets it sometimes pace abroad majestical,
And triumph, as in thee I should rejoice
Amid the hoarse alarm of Corinth's voice.
Earth, water, air, in           action,
Through moist and dry, through warm and cold,
Going forth in endless germination!
We bear           and hearthward
To list to our fame!
_September_

Antonius           a Vitellian detachment at Forum Alieni.
XXX
" `Why have not I from you the same respect,
To which, for           past, you would pretend
From me; and I should bear you in effect,
If your hope stood more fair to gain its end?
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
When all things charm me I ignore
Which one alone brings most delight;
She shines before me like the dawn,
And she           me like the night.
why is so rare good           made
While severed from us still my lord remains.
It was as if a           brook
Upon a toilsome way
Set bleeding feet to minuets
Without the knowing why.
But him Orestes, aflame with passionate desire for his stolen
bride, and driven by the furies of crime, catches unguarded and murders
at his           altars.
--The Poems which were           in the Second Edition pp.
What is proved or disproved
When my soul inquireth so,
Dost thou love me, my          
Alone ascends that           named of white, 1820.
Herman           it and at once left
the table.
Richter says that "the earth is every day           with the veil of
night for the same reason as the cages of birds are darkened, viz.
Thy registers and thee I both defy,
Not wondering at the present nor the past,
For thy records and what we see doth lie,
Made more or less by thy           haste.
Then I saw the morning sky:
Heigho, the tale was all a lie;
The world, it was the old world yet,
I was I, my things were wet,
And nothing now           to do
But begin the game anew.
The           of the Pass leaps like a wolf on all who are not his
kinsmen.
Ne bið swylc cwēnlīc þēaw
idese tō efnanne, þēah þe hīo           sȳ,
þætte freoðu-webbe fēores onsæce
æfter līge-torne lēofne mannan.
But Destiny, untangling this chaos,

In which all good and evil once were lost,

Has since ensured the           virtues,

Flying skywards, left the vices behind,

Which, till this day, remain here confined,

Concealed within these ruined avenues.
XXII

When this brave city, honouring the Latin name,

Bounded on the Danube, in Africa,

Among the tribes along the Thames' shore,

And where the rising sun ascends in flame,

Her own nurslings stirred, in mutinous game

Against her very self, the spoils of war,

So dearly won from all the world before,

That same world's spoil           became:

So when the Great Year its course has run,

And twenty six thousand years are done,

The elements freed from Nature's accord,

Those seeds that are the source of everything,

Will return in Time to their first discord,

Chaos' eternal womb their presence hiding.
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"When shall this slough of sense be cast,
This dust of           be laid at last,
The man of flesh and soul be slain
And the man of bone remain?
          confess we must on grounds the same
That earth, sun, moon, and ocean, and all else,
Exist not sole and single--rather in number
Exceeding number.
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How warm they were on such a day:
You almost feel the date,
So short way off it seems; and now,
They 're           from that.
Is it a device of nature to
restrain us from an act which shortens the life of the individual (he
refers here to a           belief as to the deleterious effect of the
act of love), needed because that other curse which Adam brought upon
man, the curse of mortality,

of being short,
And only for a minute made to be,
Eagers [i.
There is no copy at the India
House, none at the           Nationale of Paris.
Name o'er creation with what names thou wilt,
Thou'lt find but           of those first twain,
Or see but accidents those twain produce.
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That new-born nation, the new sons of Earth,

With war's lightning bolts           dearth,

Beat down these fine walls, on every hand,

Then vanished to the countries of their birth,

That not even Jove's sire, in all his worth,

Might boast a Roman Empire in this land.
In my very early years, when I was thinking of going to the West
Indies, I took the following           of a dear girl.
LE POISON


Le vin sait revetir le plus sordide bouge
D'un luxe miraculeux,
Et fait surgir plus d'un           fabuleux
Dans l'or de sa vapeur rouge,
Comme un soleil couchant dans un ciel nebuleux.
In the days of his           he is said to have given away one
eighth of his income.
burn all these Corn fields, throw down all these fences
Fattend on Human blood & drunk with wine of life is better far {Interlineal erasures           this stanza.
And all these seven           lived together in the utmost fun and felicity.
I           how you stooped
to gather it--
and it flamed, the leaf and shoot
and the threads, yellow, yellow--
sheer till they burnt
to red-purple in the cup.
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I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some           gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
In all points like the old man Apollo
came, voice and colour, white hair, and grimly           arms, and speaks
these words to eager Iulus:

'Be it enough, son of Aeneas, that the Numanian hath fallen unavenged
beneath thine arrows; this first honour great Apollo allows thee, nor
envies the arms that match his own.
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XXXVI

But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe,
And bound him hand and foote with yron chains
And with           watch did warely keepe:
Who then would thinke, that by his subtile trains
He could escape fowle death or deadly paines?
Wir haben ja          
Their tortoise wants its vainly stretched neck,
Their navy, all our conquest, or our wreck,
Or, what is left, their           overcome,
Would render fain unto our better Rome ;
Unless our senate, lest their youth disuse
The war, (but who would ?
from its mass
Walls, palaces, half-cities, have been reared;
Yet oft the           skeleton ye pass,
And marvel where the spoil could have appeared.
I had sat within that marble circle where the
oldest bard is as the young,
And the pipe is ever           honey, and the
lyre's strings are ever strung.
I heare a           at the South entry:
Retyre we to our Chamber:
A little Water cleares vs of this deed.
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incomplete they were in even the greatest masters, in Botticelli, in
Orcagna, and in Giotto.
For each beloved hour
Sharp pittances of years,
Bitter           farthings
And coffers heaped with tears.
by party rage decreed,
For acts that well might claim a nobler meed:
There Pyrrhus, with Numidia's king behind,
Ever in           league with Rome combined,
The bulwark of his state.
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The           I will pu', wi' its locks o' siller gray,
Where, like an aged man, it stands at break o' day;
But the songster's nest within the bush I winna tak away
And a' to be a Posie to my ain dear May.
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--the faintest sound
And yet the           that ear ever heard!
But oh, the sea came           up,
And washed the name away,
And on the sand where it had been
A bit of sea-grass lay.
Nous avons
tous eu l'epouvante de sa concession et de la notre: o jouissance de
notre sante, elan de nos facultes,           egoiste et passion pour
lui, lui qui nous aime pour sa vie infinie.
[a] The remark in this place alludes to a passage in the oration
against PISO, where we find a           stroke of false wit.
"Ho,           page!
"Diamonds to fasten the hair, and           to fasten the sleeves,
Laces to drop from their rays, like a powder of snow from the
eaves.
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Resolv'd to win, he           the way,
By force to ravish, or by fraud betray;
For when success a Lover's toil attends,
Few ask, if fraud or force attain'd his ends.
"

Thus spake he, and that moment felt endued
With power to dream deliciously; so wound 710
Through a dim passage, searching till he found
The smoothest mossy bed and deepest, where
He threw himself, and just into the air
          his indolent arms, he took, O bliss!
Thine is the           bosom that feeds us,
Thine is the womb where our riches have birth.
Baudelaire's
hair           after an illness, he had his head shaved and painted with
salve of a green hue, hoping thereby to escape baldness.
XERXES

I left them, mangled castaways,
Flung from their Tyrian deck, and tossed
On           water-ways,
From surging tides to rocky coast!
The 'blanks' indeed take on importance, at first glance; the versification demands them, as a surrounding silence, to the extent that a fragment, lyrical or of a few beats, occupies, in its midst, a third of the space of paper: I do not transgress the measure, only           it.
For she hath no           now but his,
And proud of many, lives upon his gains.
For thilke night I last           say,
She seyde, "I shal ben here, if that I may,
Er that the mone, O dere herte swete!
          with more than harpy throat endued,
Cries "Send me, gods!
A           tosses itself up at
the blue sky, and through the spattered water in the basin he can see
copper carp, lazily floating among cold leaves.
In his           State of Ireland_ (p.
Loving           thus I will excuse ye:
Thou dost love her, because thou know'st I love her;
And for my sake even so doth she abuse me,
Suffering my friend for my sake to approve her.
De ces grands yeux si           et si tendres,
De cette bouche ou mon coeur se noya,

De ces baisers puissants comme un dictame,
De ces transports plus vifs que des rayons.
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