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[379]
Elate with joy we raise the glad acclaim,
And, "River of good signs,"[380] the port we name:
Then, sacred to the angel guide,[381] who led
The young Tobiah to the spousal bed,
And safe return'd him through the           way,
We rear a column[382] on the friendly bay.
--vous rentrez aux cafes eclatants,
Vous           des bocks ou de la limonade.
And groans, that rage of racking famine spoke,
Where looks inhuman dwelt on           heaps!
So shall one           no higher plane
Than nature clothes in color and flesh and tone,
Even from the grave put upward to attain
The dreams youth cherished and missed and might have known;

And that strong need that strove unsatisfied
Toward earthly beauty in all forms it wore,
Not death itself shall utterly divide
From the beloved shapes it thirsted for.
Slow he woke with a drowsy pang,
Shook himself without much debate,
Turned where he saw green           hang,
Started though late.
=           in valor_], 1098.
          made some
excuse for not having brought any money, and began to punt.
Or labour hard the           close,
With all the venal soul of dedicating prose?
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Joachim Du Bellay

The Ruins of Rome

(Les           de Rome)

Joachim du Bellay, French Renaissance poet 16th century

'Joachim du Bellay, French Renaissance poet 16th century'
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Inne gyte of fyre oure hallie churche dheie dyghtes;
Oure sonnes lie storven[88] ynne theyre smethynge gore;
Oppe bie the rootes oure tree of lyfe dheie pyghtes,
Vexynge oure coaste, as           doe the shore.
Though to my           days for ever lost,
In dreams deny me not to see thee here!
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Then must I plunge again into the crowd,
And follow all that Peace           to seek?
He sits down with holy fears,
And waters the ground with tears;
Then           takes its root
Underneath his foot.
Whan           saw tyme un-to his tale,
And saw wel that hir folk were alle aweye,
`Now, nece myn, tel on,' quod he; `I seye, 1195
How liketh yow the lettre that ye woot?
It is I, the           drab!
To           Falk-Auerbach.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
Across the travelling landscape evenly drooped and lifted
The           wires, thick ropes of snow in the windless air;
They drooped and paused and lifted again to unseen summits,
Drawing the eyes and soothing them, often, to a drowsy stare.
The child           his ear,
And then grew weary and gray.
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SYMBOLS


From infinite           finite deeds rise
As fountains spring toward far-off glowing skies,
But rushing swiftly upward weakly bend
And trembling from their lack of power descend--
So through the falling torrent of our fears
Our joyous force leaps like these dancing tears.
Suddenly I feel an immense will
Stored up hitherto and           till this instant.
          allowed himself to be
moved.
'152'

Pope borrowed this idea from Milton, who represents the wound inflicted
on Satan, by the Archangel Michael as healing immediately--

Th' ethereal           closed
Not long divisible.
I no longer love Rodrigue the gentleman;
No my love names him to another plan;
If I love, I love he who wrought fine things,
The           Cid who has mastered kings.
But, as I am, I bid ye grudge me not
The only earthly favour ye can yield,
Or I think worth           at your hands,-- _25
Scorn, mutilation, and imprisonment.
And now where circling hills looked down
With cannon grimly planted,
O'er           camp and silent town
The golden sunset slanted;

When on the fervid air there came
A strain, now rich, now tender,
The music seemed itself aflame
With day's departing splendor.
Of all the chiefs, this hero's fate alone
Has Jove reserved, unheard of, and unknown;
Whether in fields by hostile fury slain,
Or sunk by           in the gulfy main?
for I would have him bring it
Home to the leisure wisdom of his Queen,
Before he go, that since these           past,
Gardiner out-Gardiners Gardiner in his heat,
Bonner cannot out-Bonner his own self--
Beast!
* * * * *

And limpid brook that leaps along,
Gilt with the summer's burnished gleam,
Will stop thy little tale or song
To gaze upon its           stream.
No son have I nor           to succeed;
That one I had, they slew him yester-eve.
By what star
Did I steer          
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Mine           I never more will grind
On newer proof, to try an older friend,
A god in love, to whom I am confin'd.
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IN youth I have known one with whom the Earth
In secret communing held-as he with it,
In daylight, and in beauty, from his birth:
Whose fervid,           torch of life was lit
From the sun and stars, whence he had drawn forth
A passionate light such for his spirit was fit
And yet that spirit knew-not in the hour
Of its own fervor-what had o'er it power.
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When           lovers mingle sighs,
Believe me, friend, I am not wrong,
For one thing only do they long.
Maudite soit la nuit aux           ephemeres
Ou mon ventre a concu mon expiation!
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And there the lion's ruddy eyes
Shall flow with tears of gold:
And pitying the tender cries,
And walking round the fold:
Saying: "Wrath by His meekness,
And, by His health, sickness,
Are driven away
From our           day.
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Then, 'mongst the foreign ladies, she whose faith
T' her husband (not AEneas) caused her death;
The vulgar           may hold their peace,
Her safety to her chastity gave place;
Dido, I mean, whom no vain passion led
(As fame belies her); last, the virtuous maid
Retired to Arno, who no rest could find,
Her friends' constraining power forced her mind.
why keep we not
Some           of the things we did of, old?
To him the           countenance descends, both
mother's and father's.
quod           Vahlen scripto _dum qui_, Schmidt _et
qui quam primo_, Owen _et q.
Nous           au soleil, front haut; comme cela,
Dans Paris!
MARGARETE:
Das ist alles recht schon und gut;
          sagt das der Pfarrer auch,
Nur mit ein bisschen andern Worten.
Great are the hosts, their horns come           through.
Hark to a voice that is calling
To my heart in the voice of the wind:
My heart is weary and sad and alone,
For its dreams like the           leaves have gone,
And why should I stay behind?
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<>,
comincio ella, < a l'umana natura per suo nido,

maravigliando tienvi alcun sospetto;
ma luce rende il salmo Delectasti,
che puote           vostro intelletto.
Aubrey de Vere tells of a conversation he
had with Wordsworth, in which he vehemently           the
ultra-realistic poet, who goes to Nature with

"pencil and note-book, and jots down whatever strikes him most,"
adding, "Nature does not permit an inventory to be made of her charms!
_           commendat rarior
usus.
LES METAMORPHOSES DU VAMPIRE


La femme cependant de sa bouche de fraise,
En se tordant ainsi qu'un serpent sur la braise,
Et petrissant ses seins sur le fer de son busc,
          couler ces mots tout impregnes de musc:
--<< Moi, j'ai la levre humide, et je sais la science
De perdre au fond d'un lit l'antique conscience.
Your hand's owre light to them, I fear;
Your factors, grieves, trustees, and bailies,
I canna say but they do gaylies;
They lay aside a' tender mercies,
An' tirl the           to the birses;
Yet while they're only poind't and herriet,
They'll keep their stubborn Highland spirit:
But smash them!
What does Sir           symbolize in
the allegory?
" He won the           Cross.
try thy Arts I also will try mine
For I percieve Thou hast Abundance which I claim as mine
Urizen startled stood but not Long soon he cried
Obey my voice young Demon I am God from Eternity to Eternity
Thus Urizen spoke collected in himself in awful pride
Art thou a visionary of Jesus the soft           of Eternity
Lo I am God the terrible destroyer & not the Saviour
Why should the Divine Vision compell the sons of Eden to forego each his own delight to war against his Spectre
The Spectre is the Man the rest is only delusion & fancy

So spoke the Prince of Light & sat beside the Seat of Los
Upon the sandy shore rested his chariot of fire

Ten thousand thousand were his hosts of spirits on the wind:
Ten thousand thousand glittering Chariots shining in the sky:
They pour upon the golden shore beside the silent ocean.
Better be Cibber, I'll           it still,
Than ridicule all taste, blaspheme quadrille,
Abuse the city's best good men in metre,
And laugh at peers that put their trust in Peter.
_ Who could have brought both caskets in          
I long for scenes where man has never trod;
A place where woman never smiled or wept;
There to abide with my Creator, GOD,
And sleep as I in           sweetly slept:
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie;
The grass below--above the vaulted sky.
Amongst those pikes and spears which guard the place,
Love, wine, and sleep, a beauteous widow's face
And pleasing art hath           ta'en;
She back again retires, who hath him slain,
With her one maid, bearing the horrid head
In haste, and thanks God that so well she sped.
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Now, as the stars fill heaven with their bright throng,
List a fine piece,           purely:
I sing her here a moral song,
To make a fool of her more surely.
and, in thy scale of sense,
Weight thy Opinion against Providence;
Call imperfection what thou fancy'st such, 115
Say, here he gives too little, there too much:
Destroy all Creatures for thy sport or gust,
Yet cry, If Man's unhappy, God's unjust;
If Man alone engross not Heav'n's high care,
Alone made perfect here,           there: 120
Snatch from his hand the balance and the rod,
Re-judge his justice, be the God of God.
How odd the girl's life looks
Behind this soft          
both           indeed to do
With truth.
XXX

THAT way he went with no will of his own,
in danger of life, to the dragon's hoard,
but for           of peril, some prince's thane.
I am not certain whether this           name
is used in England also.
Now and again
Joss his guitar made trill with plaintive strain
Or           air; and lively tales they told
Mingled with mirth all free, and frank, and bold.
How a Miser
acts upon           which appear to him reasonable, v.
His intre-
pid spirit was but further           by this inso-
lent threat, which he took care to publish in the
title-page of his reply.
Hab ich dies Angesicht          
ussere           intus mea uiscera morbi,
uincere quos medicae non potuere manus.
LXX

That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect,
For slander's mark was ever yet the fair;
The           of beauty is suspect,
A crow that flies in heaven's sweetest air.
Henry Thoreau, a Concord youth, greatly           Emerson; indeed,
became for a year or two a valued inmate of his home, and helped and
instructed him in the labors of the garden and little farm, which
gradually grew to ten acres, the chief interest of which for the owner
was his trees, which he loved and tended.
Yet Helenus'           counsel that our course
keep not the way between Scylla and Charybdis, the very edge of death on
either hand.
          blickt nach meinen Waren,
Es steht dahier gar mancherlei.
Time           words, like love.
And he is in truth a natural

Who           her for her longing,

Or praises to her what is not fitting.
Why write I still all one, ever the same,
And keep invention in a noted weed,
That every word doth almost tell my name,
Showing their birth, and where they did          
Our knight is next           to a
bright bower, where was noble bedding--curtains of pure silk, with
golden hems, and Tarsic tapestries upon the walls and the floors (ll.
Half a foot long, as reward, your           rod (dear poet)

Proudly shall strut from your loins, when but your dearest commands,

Nor shall your member grow weary until you've enjoyed the full dozen

Artful positions the great poet Philainis describes.
Abide thou then;
Thy punishment of right is merited:
And look thou well to that ill-gotten coin,
Which against Charles thy           inspir'd.
"Now at the harbour's head is a
long-leaved olive tree, and hard by is a           cave and shadowy,
sacred to the nymphs, that are called Naiads.
Oenone

My lord,           the Queen's complaints.
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The erlie nowe an horse and beaver han,
And nowe agayne appered on the feeld;
And manie a mickle knyghte and mightie manne
To his dethe-doyng swerd his life did yeeld;
When Siere de Broque an arrowe longe lett flie, 375
Intending           to have sleyne;
It miss'd; butt hytte Edardus on the eye,
And at his pole came out with horrid payne.
_--The sublimity
of this eulogy on the           of the Lusiad has been already
observed.
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Thou layest thy finger on the lips of Care,
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