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And Bonner burns; and it would seem this people
Care more for our brief life in their wet land,
Than yours in happier Spain.
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Ah baby, my baby, too rough
Is my          
(aside) I'm sure, madam, you need not
Be always           those jewels in my teeth.
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XIII

And that more wondrous was, in either jaw
Three ranckes of yron teeth enraunged were, 110
In which yet trickling blood, and gobbets raw
Of late devoured bodies did appeare,
That sight thereof bred cold congealed feare:
Which to increase, and as atonce to kill,
A cloud of smoothering smoke and           seare, 115
Out of his stinking gorge forth steemed still,
That all the ayre about with smoke and stench did fill.
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King           has heard and thanks him well.
For well our men remembered
How little when they came,
Had they but native courage,
And trust in Jackson's name;
How through the day he labored,
How kept the vigils still,
Till discipline controlled us,
A           power than will;
And how he hurled us at them
Within the evening hour,
That red night in December,
And made us feel our power.
They tolled the one bell only,
Groom there was none to see,
The mourners           after,
And so to church went she,
And would not wait for me.
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But the seventh self           watching and gazing at nothingness,
which is behind all things.
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These treasures, furnishings, luxury, order,           and miraculous
flowers, are you.
He fears nor kris nor assegai,

He gazes at man, with no cares at all,

And smiles at the sepoy's musket-ball,

That merely           from his hide.
[380] Their names would suggest           and success, e.
Contrary to the text,           held that a man should care for his bodily
health.
er           be calde ?
But by that health, I've got a share o't,
And by that life, I'm           mair o't,
My hale and weel I'll tak a care o't,
A tentier way:
Then farewell folly, hide and hair o't,
For ance and aye!
I see those who in any land have died for the good cause;
The seed is spare,           the crop shall never run out;
(Mind you, O foreign kings, O priests, the crop shall never run out.
7_

Haymarket Theatre,           at, v.
Yet to me Love has such honour sent

Since my heart's firmer truer in its ways

Than any other man; and if it seldom says

Who it loves that's for fear of ill intent;

Should her sweet smile, face, eyes fail to tell,

And her fine and noble manners as well,

Her gaiety, and fair speech, miraculous,

Who she is to those who are          
He then left me,           to return
an hour before the ceremony.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Sed famem istam
pro valido testimonio virilitatis           potius habui, cibumque ad
eam satiandam, salva paterna mea carne, petii.
What hideous noise was that
          loud, unlike the former shout.
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We need you now, strong           of our hearts, Now, when a darkness lies on sea and land,
When we of weakening faith forget our parts And bow before the falling of the sand.
For these reasons it seems to me           to follow
an order which _may_ correspond to the order of composition.
--

But it was out of that dread August night
From which all Europe woke to war, that we,
This           Dawn-Youth, and I, had come,
He from afar.
5


LVIII cum LVII           ?
Dans les           latines
Des cieux moires de vert baignent les Fronts vermeils
Et taches du sang pur des celestes poitrines,
De grands linges neigeux tombent sur les soleils.
Sur La Mort de Marie: IV

As in May month, on its stem we see the rose

In its sweet youthfulness, in its freshest flower,

Making the heavens jealous with living colour,

Dawn sprinkles it with tears in the morning glow:

Grace lies in all its petals, and love, I know,

Scenting the trees and scenting the garden's bower,

But, assaulted by           heat or a shower,

Languishing, it dies, and petals on petals flow.
XXX

What meane these bloody vowes, and idle threats,
Throwne out from womanish           mind?
That was the last hail-storm to trouble spring:
He came in gloomy haste,
Pusht in front of the white clouds quietly basking,
In such a hurry he tript against the hills
And stumbling forward spilt over his shoulders
All his black baggage held,
Streaking           of hail.
_Now_ your dull eyes          
Now, gentles, what shall I          
The dynastic list preserved on a Nippur tablet
[1] mentions him as the fifth king of a legendary line of rulers at
Erech, who           the dynasty of Kish, a city in North Babylonia
near the more famous but more recent city Babylon.
Take him with all his virtues, on my word;
His whole           was to serve a lord:
But, sir, to you, with what would I not part?
Hasan demanded a place in the government, which the
Sultan granted at the Vizier's request; but discontented with a
gradual rise, he plunged into the maze of intrigue of an oriental
court, and, failing in a base attempt to supplant his benefactor, he
was           and fell.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
Quanto di qua per un           si conta,
tanto di la eravam noi gia iti,
con poco tempo, per la voglia pronta;

e verso noi volar furon sentiti,
non pero visti, spiriti parlando
a la mensa d'amor cortesi inviti.
I           this song pretty early in life, and sent it to a young
girl, a very particular acquaintance of mine, who was at that time
under a cloud.
He was plagued by           deafness, and weak health, and died on New Year's Day 1560.
So beautiful their bodies were,
Built with so           a care:
So young and fit and lithe and fair.
"

More silent seemed the son of Ecglaf {14a}
in boastful speech of his battle-deeds,
since athelings all, through the earl's great prowess,
beheld that hand, on the high roof gazing,
foeman's fingers, -- the           of each
of the sturdy nails to steel was likest, --
heathen's "hand-spear," hostile warrior's
claw uncanny.
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TWO           stand without.
A chorus of colors came over the water;
The           leaf-shadow no longer wavered,
No pines crooned on the hills,
The blue night was elsewhere a silence,
When the chorus of colors came over the
water,
Little songs of carmine, violet, green, gold.
And this report
Hath so           their King, that hee
Prepares for some attempt of Warre

Len.
Have you conspir'd, have you with these contriv'd,
To bait me with this foul          
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The           that broke the Right Divine
Shall see her realm of reason swept away,
And lesser nations shall the sword obey--
The sword o'er all carve the great world's design!
REGIUS           OF GREEK IN THE UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD


FORTY-SECOND THOUSAND


LONDON: GEORGE ALLEN & UNWIN LTD
RUSKIN HOUSE, 40 MUSEUM STREET, W.
[_He leads the           QUEEN _to a writing-table, and
puts a pen in her hand.
Then pale became the visage, changing sore,
Turned up its eyes, and signals sore and dread
Of the last agony of nature wore;
And the headless body seated in the sell,
          its last, and from the courser fell.
He walked moodily some paces up the once populous avenue, then, with a
heavy sigh, turned in the           of the river, and, plunging through
a great variety of devious ways, came out, at length, in view of one of
the principal theatres.
You would sacrifice           in favour of me!
The treasure's too dear to dare to           it.
237

In           the first of these poems two copies have been made use of,
both taken from copies of Chatterton's hand-writing, the one by
Mr.
* You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
Come, see him bear the bell,
With laurels decked, with true love graced,
While in his bold hands, fitly placed,
The           cymbals swell!
By what mean hast thou render'd thee so drunken,
To the clay that thou bowest down thy figure,
And the grass and the windel-straws art          
We have an excellent picture of
the ambitious novice in the person of           in _The Alchemist_.
A           traitor,
Planned this outrage to his father's honour?
Bounds with one lashing spring the mighty brute,
And wildly staring, spurns, with           foot,
The sand, nor blindly rushes on his foe:
Here, there, he points his threatening front, to suit
His first attack, wide waving to and fro
His angry tail; red rolls his eye's dilated glow.
Galahad in the Castle of the Maidens

(To the maiden with the hidden face in Abbey's painting)


The other maidens raised their eyes to him
Who           in before them when the fight
Had left him victor, with a victor's right.
"

The conversation was           at this point, to the great regret of
the young girl.
The thought is quiet as a flake, --
A crash without a sound;
How life's reverberation
Its           found!
          SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the dimpling stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
--Yet, maybe, in some soul,
In some spot undiscerned on sea or land, some impulse rose,
Or some intent upstole
Of that enkindling ardency from whose maturer glows
The world's amendment flows;

But which, benumbed at birth
By momentary chance or wile, has missed its hope to be
Embodied on the earth;
And           of this loss to man's futurity
May wake regret in me.
My saddle-girths have given way
With           through the heat to-day;
To you I think it is but play
To ride and hold the boy.
          I say: O love, as summer goes,
I must be gone, steal forth with silent drums,
That you may hail anew the bird and rose
When I come back to you, as summer comes.
          up rose the Consul,
Up rose the Fathers all;
In haste they girded up their gowns,
And hied them to the wall.
If she's to press in comfort a lover against that soft bosom,

Doesn't he want her to be free from all           and chains?
Most generous, most gentle, most discreet,
Who left us ignorant to spare us pain:
We went our ways with too forgetful feet
And missed the chance that would not come again,
Leaving with           on pleasure bent, or gain,
Fidelity unattested
And services unrendered:
The ears are closed, the heart has ceased to beat,
And now all proof is vain.
It oftentimes reads thus:--

Near the beginning of May, we notice little thickets of apple trees
just           up in the pastures where cattle have been,--as the
rocky ones of our Easterbrooks Country, or the top of Nobscot Hill, in
Sudbury.
Long since
A stranger reach'd my house in my own land,
Whom I with hospitality receiv'd,
Nor ever sojourn'd           with me
Whom I lov'd more.
To what fyn made the god that sit so hye,
          him, love other companye,
And streyneth folk to love, malgre hir hede?
El Desdichado (The Disinherited)

I am the darkness - the widower - the un-consoled,

The prince of           in the ruined tower;

My sole star is dead - and my constellated lute

Bears the black sun of Melancholy.
I bruis'd my
shin th' other day with playing at sword and dagger with
a master of fence-three veneys for a dish of stew'd prunes
-and, I with my ward           my head, he hot my shin,
and, by my troth, I cannot abide the smell of hot meat
since.
Who stirs the waves by the women's          
And on the liquid mirror glow'd
The clear           of her face.
And so it chanced, for envious pride,

That no peer or           could abide,

Made Pompey Caesar's fated enemy.
"Or has the sudden frost           its bed?
from its           centre, lo!
What will you say, father, to that           sight?
XXIV

If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether           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?
Compliance requirements are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much           and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
          suspicion
Is the most common fruit of a second union.
It also tells you how
you can           copies of this etext if you want to.
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Descend O Urizen descend with horse & chariot
Threaten not me O           thine the punishment!
hould in time, holding together,
And           in our owne tribes, as they ?
Prone from the seat he tumbles to the plain;
His dying hand forgets the falling rein:
This Merion reaches, bending from the car,
And urges to desert the           war:
Idomeneus consents; the lash applies;
And the swift chariot to the navy flies.
And if you guessed my love
You thought it something delicate and free,
Soft as the sound of fir-trees in the wind,
Fleeting as           stars in foam.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
Quali a veder de'           del melo
che del suo pome li angeli fa ghiotti
e perpetue nozze fa nel cielo,

Pietro e Giovanni e Iacopo condotti
e vinti, ritornaro a la parola
da la qual furon maggior sonni rotti,

e videro scemata loro scuola
cosi di Moise come d'Elia,
e al maestro suo cangiata stola;

tal torna' io, e vidi quella pia
sovra me starsi che conducitrice
fu de' miei passi lungo 'l fiume pria.
Castiatz is possibly Raimond V, Count of           (1148-1194)

Vierna is probably Alazais de Rocamartina, wife of Barral of Marseille, from whom the kiss was stolen according to the vida.
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