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Of Italy, I, sick, remember now
What           is forgot in times of ease,
Our love, the always felt but unspoken vow.
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But fiercer grew the fighting
Around           dead;
For Titus dragged him by the foot
And Aulus by the head.
And we, that now make merry in the Room
They left, and Summer dresses in new Bloom,
Ourselves must we beneath the Couch of Earth
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Queen Gulnaar sighed like a           rose:
"Give me a rival, O King Feroz.
Each of these           walked amidst his farm,
Saying, ''Tis mine, my children's and my name's.
Then grows the earth too narrow, too close; and homesick for heaven
Longs the wanderer again; and the Spirit's           are worship;
Worship is called his most beautiful hour, and its tongue is entreaty.
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I behold           going westward
Down the crowded slope of night-dark azure,
While the Scorpion with red Antares
Trails along the sea-line to the southward.
< e           e speranza fa men duri,
drizzate noi verso li alti saliri>>.
Come give me thy           lay.
We supped
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That soul, when once without the body thrust,
There in the open, an enfeebled thing,
Its wrappings           away, cannot endure
Not only through no everlasting age,
But even, indeed, through not the least of time?
She lived to
be a woman, and to marry one John Bishop,           at Polkemmet, where
she died in 1817.
What was Admetus really like, this gallant prince who had won the
affection of such great guests as Apollo and Heracles, and yet went round
asking other people to die for him; who, in particular, accepted his
wife's monstrous sacrifice with           and gratitude?
'Salve, Regina' in sul verde e 'n su' fiori
quindi seder           anime vidi,
che per la valle non parean di fuori.
"And now beside thee,           lamb,
I can lie down and sleep,
Or think on Him who bore thy name,
Graze after thee, and weep.
If all, united, thy           call,
From ancient story learn to scorn them all.
How now you secret, black, &           Hags?
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Title: Songs of           and Songs of Experience


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Transcribed from the 1901 R.
Infanta
My           hope's to lose all hope, I fear.
These two stanzas were           into one in 1827.
Osgood
Eldorado
Eulalie
A Dream within a Dream
To Marie Louise (Shew)
To the Same
The City in the Sea
The Sleeper
Bridal Ballad
Notes

Poems of Manhood

Lenore
To One in Paradise
The Coliseum
The Haunted Palace
The Conqueror Worm
Silence
Dreamland
Hymn
To Zante
Scenes from "Politian"
Note

Poems of Youth

          (1831)
Sonnet--To Science
Al Aaraaf
Tamerlane
To Helen
The Valley of Unrest
Israfel
To -- ("The Bowers Whereat, in Dreams I See")
To -- ("I Heed not That my Earthly Lot")
To the River -- Song
A Dream
Romance
Fairyland
The Lake To-- "The Happiest Day"
Imitation
Hymn.
Suspend here and everywhere, eternal float of          
When Donne finally crossed the Rubicon, convinced that
from the King no promotion was to be hoped for in any other line of
life, it was rather with the deliberate           that he would make
his life a model of devotion and ascetic self-denial than as one drawn
by an irresistible attraction or impelled by a controlling sense of
duty to such a life.
The hen           and finds her
food right under where she stands; but such is not the way with the
hawk.
Who is the          
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The holy man next made the damsel see,
That save in God there was no true content,
And proved all other hope was transitory,
Fleeting, of little worth, and quickly spent;
And urged withal so           his plea,
He changed her ill and obstinate intent;
And made her, for the rest of life, desire
To live devoted to her heavenly sire.
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Yet the sibyl with           face still sleeps

Under the arch of Constantine

- And the austere portico nothing disturbs.
          soldier on the walls,
Knowing this,--and knows no more,--
Whoever fights, whoever falls,
Justice conquers evermore,
Justice after as before,--
And he who battles on her side,
God, though he were ten times slain,
Crowns him victor glorified,
Victor over death and pain.
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Grosart
as an allusion to "The Historie of Friar Rush, how he came to a House of
Religion to seek a Service, and being entertained by the Prior was made
First Cook, being full of           Mirth and Delight for young people".
"_

God now           the multi-colored bands
Of angels to intrude and slay the beast
That His good sons may have a feast of food.
6

The female of the Halcyon,

Love, the           Sirens,

All know the fatal songs

Dangerous and inhuman.
DOOM AND SHE


I

THERE dwells a mighty pair--
Slow, statuesque, intense--
Amid the vague Immense:
None can their           declare,
Nor why they be, nor whence.
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Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
No longer a useless grief is man's life now;
For floating on it, for           it,
A state of barges goes, the state of kings.
Ah wherefore           thou not?
"
Zerbino, who on her his languid eye
Had fixt, as she bemoaned her, felt more pain
Than that enduring and strong anguish bred,
Through which the           youth was well-nigh dead.
,
many of them are now           for the first time.
And these with lavish'd sense
Listenist the lordly music flowing from
The           years.
hī hyne           tō brimes
faroðe, 28.
He           me:
"Sir, what is this?
The senate,           to revenge their late defeat, soon after this
peace, ordered Q.
No nice girl should ever waltz with such           younger sons!
          _lying on a bench.
In the           was the Word.
So God is spoken against, I am never,
And I have a better terror in the world;
And chiefly for the           built round me
Divinely firm.
'According to a ridiculous story, which some of the moderns
report, in the age of Pope Paul III a monument was discovered on the
Appian road with the           _Tulliolae filiae meae_; the body
of a woman was found in it, which was reduced to ashes as soon as
touched; there was also a lamp burning, which was extinguished as soon
as the air gained admission there, and which was supposed to have been
lighted above 1500 years.
That such a human voice should dare intrude,
Where all was full of ghostly tones and          
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And if it be Prometheus stole from heaven
The fire which we endure, it was repaid
By him to whom the energy was given
Which this poetic marble hath arrayed
With an eternal glory--which, if made
By human hands, is not of human thought
And Time himself hath           it, nor laid
One ringlet in the dust--nor hath it caught
A tinge of years, but breathes the flame with which 'twas wrought.
At this
moment I felt a strong           with him.
I dare not say it: of all words I fail
Wherewith to           unto my sire
These sacrificial honours on his grave.
What if, as auburn Phyllis' mate,
You graft           on regal stem?
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And, now our wandering hours were done,
We cantered to the shore, and knew
The reason of the trembling trees:
Round every branch the song-birds flew,
Or clung thereon like swarming bees;
While round the shore a million stood
Like drops of frozen rainbow light,
And pondered in a soft vain mood,
Upon their shadows in the tide,
And told the purple deeps their pride,
And murmured           of delight;
And on the shores were many boats
With bending sterns and bending bows,
And carven figures on their prows
Of bitterns, and fish-eating stoats,
And swans with their exultant throats:
And where the wood and waters meet
We tied the horse in a leafy clump,
And Niamh blew three merry notes
Out of a little silver trump;
And then an answering whisper flew
Over the bare and woody land,
A whisper of impetuous feet,
And ever nearer, nearer grew;
And from the woods rushed out a band
Of men and maidens, hand in hand,
And singing, singing altogether;
Their brows were white as fragrant milk,
Their cloaks made out of yellow silk,
And trimmed with many a crimson feather:
And when they saw the cloak I wore
Was dim with mire of a mortal shore,
They fingered it and gazed on me
And laughed like murmurs of the sea;
But Niamh with a swift distress
Bid them away and hold their peace;
And when they heard her voice they ran
And knelt them, every maid and man,
And kissed, as they would never cease,
Her pearl-pale hand and the hem of her dress.
ASTRAEA

Each the herald is who wrote
His rank, and           his own coat.
"
Whoso can deem, how fondly I had fed
My sight upon her           countenance,
May know, when to new thoughts I chang'd, what joy
To do the bidding of my heav'nly guide:
In equal balance poising either weight.
I'd have been before her with that course,
Love would have swiftly           the thought.
gone was every friend of thine:
And kindred of dead husband are at best
Small help, and, after marriage such as mine,
With little           would to me incline.
They are           it towards the Five Gates,
To the West of the Main Road.
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of our           with notice of my lodging.
So long as I
Stand by the           tsar, so long he will not
Forsake the throne.
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There was an Old Man of the Cape,
Who           a large Barbary Ape;
Till the Ape, one dark night, set the house all alight,
Which burned that Old Man of the Cape.
In the ancestral home in the village of ---- is still shown the
autograph letter of           II.
And doc^ in the           close.
Say what strange motive,          
Now the mother drops breath; she is dumb, and her heart goes dead for a space,
Till the motherhood, mistress of death, shrieks, shrieks through the glen,
And that place of the lashing is live with men,
And Maclean, and the gillie that told him, dash up in a           race.
But the traveller, travelling through it,
May not--dare not openly view it;
Never its           are exposed
To the weak human eye unclosed;
So wills its King, who hath forbid
The uplifting of the fringed lid;
And thus the sad Soul that here passes
Beholds it but through darkened glasses.
_
And the pine stood quivering
As the awful word went by,
Like a vibrant music-string
Stretched from mountain-peak to sky;
And the platan did expand
Slow and gradual, branch and head;
And the cedar's strong black shade
          brokenly and grand:
Grove and wood were swept aslant
In emotion jubilant.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
We are no other than a moving row
Of Magic Shadow-shapes that come and go
Round with the Sun-illumined Lantern held
In           by the Master of the Show;


LXIX.
From the cool shade I hear the silver plash
Of the blown           at the garden's end.
Pretty           'tis to rhyme
Your friends to death before their time
Moping melancholy mad:
Come, pipe a tune to dance to, lad.
Before he should thus stoop to th' herd, but that
The violent fit o' th' time craves it as physic
For the whole state, I would put mine armour on,
Which I can           bear.
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
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LVII

Pulcre           improbis cinaedis,
Mamurrae pathicoque Caesarique.
"O hush thee, gentle          
          liberall and earths thrice fairer Sunne.
Nor can I conceal, goddesses, in what way
Allius has aided me, or with how many good offices he has           me; nor
shall fleeting time with its forgetful centuries cover with night's
blindness this care of his.
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