Collins, Heinemann, Hodder and
Stoughton, John Lane, Macmillan, Martin Secker, Selwyn and Blount,
Sidgwick and Jackson, and the Golden
Cockerel
Press; and to the Editors
of 'The Cbapbook', 'The London Mercury' and 'The Westminster
Gazette'.
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Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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PALAEMON
Say on then, since on the greensward we sit,
And now is
burgeoning
both field and tree;
Now is the forest green, and now the year
At fairest.
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Virgil - Eclogues |
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"
It was the desire of beauty that made her a poet; her "nerves of
delight" were always
quivering
at the contact of beauty.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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Now that's worth
hearing!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe |
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There are two not strictly orthodox
opinions
to which Donne seems to
have leant: (1) this, perhaps a remnant of his belief in Purgatory,
the theory of a state of preparation, in this doctrine applied even
to the saints; (2) a form of the doctrine now called 'Conditional
Immortality'.
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John Donne |
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That's all that's left already of our true play,
Where the pure poet's gesture, humble, vast
Must deny the dream, the enemy of his trust:
So that on the morning of his exalted stay,
When ancient death is for him as for Gautier,
The un-opening of sacred eyes, the being-still,
The solid tomb may rise,
ornament
this hill,
The sepulchre where lies the power to blight,
And miserly silence and the massive night.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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" KAU}
His billows roll where
monsters
wander in the foamy paths
On clouds the Sons of Urizen beheld Heaven walled round {Irretrievable word following "beheld.
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Blake - Zoas |
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How the lit lake shines, a
phosphoric
sea,
And the big rain comes dancing to the earth!
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Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage |
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A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the
strength
has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
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Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night |
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In this circumstance, and those
afterwards
related, the North American savages exactly agree with the ancient Germans.
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Tacitus |
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What not put vpon
His spungie
Officers?
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shakespeare-macbeth |
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The robe, that with its regal folds enwraps
The world, and with the nearer breath of God
Doth burn and quiver, held so far retir'd
Its inner hem and skirting over us,
That yet no glimmer of its majesty
Had stream'd unto me:
therefore
were mine eyes
Unequal to pursue the crowned flame,
That rose and sought its natal seed of fire;
And like to babe, that stretches forth its arms
For very eagerness towards the breast,
After the milk is taken; so outstretch'd
Their wavy summits all the fervent band,
Through zealous love to Mary: then in view
There halted, and "Regina Coeli" sang
So sweetly, the delight hath left me never.
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| Source: |
Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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Pain turned to
pleasure
at his call,
Health lived and issued from his voice.
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John Clare |
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Then was
laughter
of liegemen loud resounding
with winsome words.
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| Source: |
Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
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sed uobis facile est uerba et
componere
fraudes:
hoc unum didicit femina semper opus.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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"How, then, does it happen," resumed my judge, "that the officer and
gentleman be the only one
pardoned
by the usurper, while all his
comrades are massacred in cold blood?
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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Then "mid the gray there peeps a glimmer soon,
A new light rises 'neath the evening star,
A grass-plot
stretches
o'er a crag afar.
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| Source: |
Stefan George - Selections from His Works and Others |
|
VII
The light within her eyes, which slays Base thoughts and stilleth
troubled
waters,
Is like the gold where sunlight plays Upon the still overshadowed waters.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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Even as a fire leaps into flame and burns
Leaping and
laughing
in its lovely flight,
And then under the flame a glowing dome
Deepens slowly into blood-like light:--
So did you flame and in flame take delight,
So are you hollow'd now with aching fire.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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[Illustration]
There was a young person in red,
Who
carefully
covered her head,
With a bonnet of leather, and three lines of feather,
Besides some long ribands of red.
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| Source: |
Lear - Nonsense |
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You will not then on palfrey nor on steed,
Jennet nor mule, come
cantering
in your speed;
Flung you will be on a vile sumpter-beast;
Tried there and judged, your head you will not keep.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Chanson de Roland |
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The
cherubim
are winged oxen, but in no way monstrous.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Appoloinaire |
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Angel of beauty, do you
wrinkles
know?
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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[Picture:
Decorative
graphic]
And every human heart that breaks,
In prison-cell or yard,
Is as that broken box that gave
Its treasure to the Lord,
And filled the unclean leper's house
With the scent of costliest nard.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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These were the men out there that night,
When Hell loomed close ahead;
Who saw that pitiful, hideous rout,
And
breathed
those gases dread;
While some went under and some went mad;
But never a man there fled.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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Veggendoci
calar, ciascun ristette,
e de la schiera tre si dipartiro
con archi e asticciuole prima elette;
e l'un grido da lungi: <
venite voi che scendete la costa?
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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Head to tail in a heaving ring day after day,
Night after slow night, the
starving
mommets crept,
Each following each, head to tail, day after day,
An unbroken ring of hunger--then it was snapt.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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Mais je sais,
maintenant!
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Rimbaud - Poesie Completes |
|
"
Their captain then to
Farfarello
turning,
Who roll'd his moony eyes in act to strike,
Rebuk'd him thus: "Off!
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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Furi et Aureli, comites Catulli,
Sive in extremos penetrabit Indos,
Litus ut longe resonante Eoa
Tunditur unda,
Sive in Hyrcanos Arabesve molles, 5
Seu Sacas sagittiferosve Parthos,
Sive qua septemgeminus colorat
Aequora Nilus,
Sive trans altas gradietur Alpes,
Caesaris visens
monimenta
magni, 10
Gallicum Rhenum, horribile aequor ulti-
mosque Britannos,
Omnia haec, quaecumque feret voluntas
Caelitum, temptare simul parati,
Pauca nuntiate meae puellae 15
Non bona dicta.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Catullus - Carmina |
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In the
southern
clime,
Where the summer's prime
Never fades away,
Lovely Lyca lay.
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| Question: |
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| Source: |
Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
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For they starve the little
frightened
child
Till it weeps both night and day:
And they scourge the weak, and flog the fool,
And gibe the old and grey,
And some grow mad, and all grow bad,
And none a word may say.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Wilde - Poems |
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I pulled his nose--he blew it, and offered to bet the Devil his head
that I would not venture to try that
experiment
again.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Poe - 5 |
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Slowly,
silently
I loitered,
Homeward, in the night, alone;
Sudden anguish bound my spirit,
That my youth had never known;
Wild unrest, like that which cometh
When the Night's first dream hath flown.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Edgar Allen Poe |
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It was a short procession, --
The bobolink was there,
An aged bee
addressed
us,
And then we knelt in prayer.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - Two - Complete |
|
]]
[Sidenote: Ulysses was driven by the eastern winds upon the shores
of that isle where Circe dwelt, who, having entertained her guests
with magic draughts,
transformed
them into divers shapes--one into
a boar, another into a lion;]
++Evrus ?
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Chaucer - Boethius |
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Has
conscience
shrunk from aught of crime?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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What rumour without is there
breeding?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Talisman |
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Like the new moon thy life appears;
A little strip of silver light,
And
widening
outward into night
The shadowy disk of future years;
And yet upon its outer rim,
A luminous circle, faint and dim,
And scarcely visible to us here,
Rounds and completes the perfect sphere;
A prophecy and intimation,
A pale and feeble adumbration,
Of the great world of light, that lies
Behind all human destinies.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Longfellow |
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"
But I cried out,--"That is a false prophet; for I shall be a
musician, and naught but a
musician
shall I be.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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nescio quid
furtiuus
amor parat.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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view'd,
When
streaming
grief his faded cheek bedow'd.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Odyssey - Pope |
|
If any disclaimer or limitation set forth in this agreement
violates
the
law of the state applicable to this agreement, the agreement shall be
interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation permitted by
the applicable state law.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Gawaine and the Green Knight |
|
Each member of the society will
share in the general prosperity and happiness of the society, and if a
frost comes no one will practically be
anything
the worse.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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And hunters cruel--pleading with sad care
Pity's
petition
for the fox and hare,
Yet feels self-satisfaction in his woes
For war's crushed myriads of his slaughtered foes.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
John Clare |
|
Benign as erst, with sun-flushed aspect greet
The king
returning
after many days.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Aeschylus |
|
1406) scriptis anno 1374, quorum in una
Beneuenutum de Imola, in duabus Casparam de
Broaspinis
implorat ut
Catulli exemplar ad se transmittendum curet.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Latin - Catullus |
|
Redistribution is
subject to the
trademark
license, especially commercial
redistribution.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Imagists |
|
He just before, as on a rock he stood,
Had seen the wretch's fury; how he shed
His arms about the forest, tore his clothes,
Slew hinds, and caused a
thousand
other woes.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
|
--
A while it was held by
Heorogar
king,
for long time lord of the land of Scyldings;
yet not to his son the sovran left it,
to daring Heoroweard, -- dear as he was to him,
his harness of battle.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
|
_hu_ reduced to the
breathing
_'u_; read _i-ni-'u_.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Epic of Gilgamesh |
|
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| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
|
But these, nature could not have formed them better to
destroy their own testimony and
overthrow
their calumny.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Ben Jonson - Discoveries Made Upon Men, and Some Poems |
|
)
MARGARETE
(auf den Knien):
Wer hat dir Henker diese Macht
Uber mich gegeben!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
|
Copyright laws in most
countries
are in
a constant state of change.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
French - Apollinaire - Alcools |
|
Pennifeather
was, accordingly, arrested upon the spot, and the
crowd, after some further search, proceeded homeward, having him in
custody.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Poe - 5 |
|
Comes a vapour from the margin,
blackening
over heath and holt,
Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast a thunderbolt.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Tennyson |
|
"
Before she was fifteen the great
struggle
of her life began.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
|
Tenants of the house,
Thoughts
of a dry brain in a dry season.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
T.S. Eliot |
|
"
I feel like one who smiles, and turning shall remark
Suddenly, his
expression
in a glass.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
T.S. Eliot |
|
Your beauty is your life and my content,
And I will liken you to an apple-tree,
Mary and Margaret playing under the branches,
And everywhere soft shadows like your eyes,
And
scattered
blossom like your little smiles.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
|
Fore all the rest, 'twas voted by the Franks
That Guenes die with marvellous great pangs;
So to lead forth four
stallions
they bade;
After, they bound his feet and both his hands;
Those steeds were swift, and of a temper mad;
Which, by their heads, led forward four sejeants
Towards a stream that flowed amid that land.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Chanson de Roland |
|
There's an insidious viper creeps into the loveliest gardens,
Lying in wait to attack all who seek
pleasure
therein.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Goethe - Erotica Romana |
|
Auant, & quit my sight, let the earth hide thee:
Thy bones are marrowlesse, thy blood is cold:
Thou hast no
speculation
in those eyes
Which thou dost glare with
La.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
shakespeare-macbeth |
|
How long, how long, in infinite Pursuit
Of This and That
endeavour
and dispute?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Omar Khayyam - Rubaiyat |
|
Thou art the mystic
homeless
One;
Into the world Thou never came,
Too mighty Thou, too great to name;
Voice of the storm, Song that the wild wind sings,
Thou Harp that shatters those who play Thy strings!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Rilke - Poems |
|
Copyright
laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Latin - Catullus |
|
Since
I have been unwilling to intrude with learned notes, I must apologize
for Goethe's many classical allusions, which were as
familiar
to his own
readership as are, in our publications today, the dense references to
media celebrities.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Goethe - Erotica Romana |
|
{2e} That is, in formal or
prescribed
phrase.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
|
The barges wash
Drifting
logs
Down Greenwich reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
T.S. Eliot - The Waste Land |
|
A
perfumed
thought--no more I ask, for the sake of all dead soldiers.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Whitman |
|
ADELHEID
(_after a pause_): Very well, then; carnival to-night, and
war to-morrow!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
World's Greatest Books - Volume 17 - Poetry and Drama |
|
What sounds awake my
slumbering
ear,
What echoes o'er the waters come?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Matthews - Poems of American Patriotism |
|
Among other things, this
requires
that you do not remove, alter or modify the
etext or this "small print!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Dickinson - One - Complete |
|
Da werden
Winternachte
hold und schon
Ein selig Leben warmet alle Glieder,
Und ach!
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
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If the Bard was weather-wise, who made
The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence,
This night, so
tranquil
now, will not go hence
Unroused by winds, that ply a busier trade
Than those which mould yon cloud in lazy flakes,
Or the dull sobbing drafty that moans and rakes
Upon the strings of this AEolian lute,
Which better far were mute.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Coleridge - Poems |
|
7989 || _ueluti_ Reeck
64
_lenius_
hap: _leuius_ ?
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Latin - Catullus |
|
We hear the
tinkling
of rills
which we never detected before.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
|
With a broader and deeper background of experience
and environment, which by some divine special privilege belongs to
the poetic imagination, it is easier to set apart and
contrast
these
opposing words and sympathies in a poet; but here we find them evoked
in a restricted locale- an English county-where the rich, cool tranquil
landscape gives a solid texture to the human show.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
|
You always said new things about
managing
affairs, which could set the crown aright.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Du Fu - 5 |
|
I sawe the myndbruch of hys nobille soule 145
Whan Edwarde meniced a seconde wyfe;
I saw what
Pheryons
yn hys mynde dyd rolle;
Nowe fyx'd fromm seconde dames a preeste for lyfe.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Thomas Chatterton - Rowley Poems |
|
' It is
regrettable
that the text of the poems is not
so good as the canon is pure.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
John Donne |
|
Indeed the Idols I have loved so long
Have done my credit in this World much wrong:
Have drown'd my Glory in a shallow Cup,
And sold my
reputation
for a Song.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Omar Khayyam - Rubaiyat |
|
The
business
of Man not to pry into God, but to study himself.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Pope - Essay on Man |
|
"I shan't forget," said Dick, every
instinct
of defence roused in him.
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Kipling - Poems |
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I hearken for thy
household
cheer,
O eloquent child!
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Emerson - Poems |
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thra, wait
Her silent
footsteps
to the Scaean gate.
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Iliad - Pope |
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THE ROYAL TOMBS OF GOLCONDA
I muse among these silent fanes
Whose spacious
darkness
guards your dust;
Around me sleep the hoary plains
That hold your ancient wars in trust.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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In valleys of springs of rivers,
By Ony and Teme and Clun,
The country for easy livers,
The
quietest
under the sun,
We still had sorrows to lighten,
One could not be always glad,
And lads knew trouble at Knighton
When I was a Knighton lad.
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AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
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As below the Mall we jingled, through my very heart it tingled--
Did the
iterated
order of the threshing tonga-bar--
"Try your luck--you can't do better!
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Kipling - Poems |
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What tears of bitter grief till then
unknown!
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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Nearly all the
individual
works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
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Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
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PART II
His
shipmates
cry out against the ancient Mariner, for killing the bird of
good luck.
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Coleridge - Poems |
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Even for this, let us divided live,
And our dear love lose name of single one,
That by this
separation
I may give
That due to thee which thou deserv'st alone.
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Shakespeare - Sonnets |
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--Men that talk of their own
benefits
are not
believed to talk of them because they have done them; but to have done
them because they might talk of them.
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Ben Jonson - Discoveries Made Upon Men, and Some Poems |
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The fee is
owed to the owner of the Project Gutenberg-tm trademark, but he
has agreed to donate royalties under this
paragraph
to the
Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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They are all scattered,--a
thousand
miles away.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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I watched these gentry with much
inquisitiveness, and found it difficult to imagine how they should ever
be mistaken for
gentlemen
by gentlemen themselves.
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Poe - 5 |
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Even When We Sleep
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit
Without
laughter
or tears lasts forever
One day after another one night after us.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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Where is the cry of
thought?
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Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe |
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