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Than shal he forther, ferre and nere,
And namely to thy lady dere,
In siker wyse; ye, every other
Shal helpen as his owne brother,
In trouthe           doublenesse, 2885
And kepen cloos in sikernesse.
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He deemed his friends but longed to make
Great           for his sake!
I rush there: when, at my feet, entwine (bruised

By the languor tasted in their being-two's evil)

Girls sleeping in each other's arms' sole peril:

I seize them without           them and run

To this bank of roses wasting in the sun

All perfume, hated by the frivolous shade

Where our frolic should be like a vanished day.
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Phaedra alone           your lustful senses.
XIV

His blazing eyes, like two bright shining shields,
Did burne with wrath, and           living fyre:
As two broad Beacons,?
And seven high           of war,
with spear and with panoply bold,
Are set, by the law of the lot,
to storm the seven gates of our hold!
here, o'er-sorrowing,

Poor Santa Claus burst into tears,
Then calmed again: "my           fleet,
I gave them up: on foot, my dears,
I now must plod through snow and sleet.
Now for the rest: copper and gold and iron
Discovered were, and with them silver's weight
And power of lead, when with prodigious heat
The conflagrations burned the forest trees
Among the mighty mountains, by a bolt
Of lightning from the sky, or else because
Men, warring in the woodlands, on their foes
Had hurled fire to           and dismay,
Or yet because, by goodness of the soil
Invited, men desired to clear rich fields
And turn the countryside to pasture-lands,
Or slay the wild and thrive upon the spoils.
He left
behind friends to whom he was attached; but cares of a thousand kinds,
many           from his lavish generosity, crowded round him in his
native country, and, except the society of one or two friends, he had
no compensation.
'Prisoned on watery shore,
Starry           does keep my den
Cold and hoar;
Weeping o'er,
I hear the father of the ancient men.
Armour besides hangs
thickly on the sacred doors, captured           and curved axes,
helmet-crests and massy gateway-bars, lances and shields, and beaks torn
from warships.
Light of my eyes, thou com'st; it is thyself,
Sweetest          
CHORUS

Lo, I accept it; at her very side
Doth Pallas bid me dwell:
I will not wrong the city of her pride,
Which even Almighty Zeus and Ares hold
Heaven's earthly citadel,
Loved home of Grecian gods, the young, the old,
The           divine,
The shield of every shrine!
And, what's more, when sorrow's beating

Down on me, through Fate's           rage,

Your sweet glance its malice is assuaging,

Nor more or less than wind blows smoke away.
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Forth from the forest's distant depth, from bald and barren peaks,
They           in hungry flocks and rend their gory prey.
Up sprung a brisker breeze; with freshening gales
The           goddess stretch'd the swelling sails;
We drop our oars; at ease the pilot guides;
The vessel light along the level glides.
NONE FORGOES
THE LEAP,           THE REPOSE.
Rejoice: forever you'll be

The Princess of Founts to me,

Singing your issuing

From broken stone, a force,

That, as a           spring,

Bring water from your source,

An endless dancing thing.
_ The work is done,
And           done.
Have I not all
their letters to meet me in arms by the ninth of the next month,
and are they not some of them set forward          
and there my friends
Behold the dark green file of long lank weeds,
That all at once (a most           sight!
Higgses, their natural           of feeling.
A           horns they sound, more proud to seem;
Great is the noise, the Franks its echo hear.
Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam
Over these hills and vales, where no joy is,--
Empty of           and bliss!
"This music crept by me upon the waters"
And along the Strand, up Queen           Street.
As flavors cheer retarded guests
With           to be,
So spices stimulate the time
Till my small library.
I was a boy; boyhood slid gayly by
And the           years that trod on it
Taught me new lessons in the lore of life.
" He sternly spoke:
With guilty fears the pale           shook.
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THERE laughs in the           year, Sweet,
The scent from the garden benign.
La: No less then if I should my           loose.
, or the           Mass J.
Dread sovereign, how much are we bound to heaven
In daily thanks, that gave us such a prince;
Not only good and wise but most religious;
One that in all obedience makes the church
The chief aim of his honour and, to strengthen
That holy duty, out of dear respect,
His royal self in           comes to hear
The cause betwixt her and this great offender.
Sweet friend, do you wake or are you          
quod           Vahlen scripto _dum qui_, Schmidt _et
qui quam primo_, Owen _et q.
The rye is taller than you, who think yourself
So high and mighty: look how its heads are borne
Dark and proud in the sky, like a number of knights
Passing with spears and           and manly scorn.
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happens to oneself happens to another.
For how do I hold thee but by thy          
And lone the hero is within the hall,
And nears the table where the glasses all
Show in profusion; all the vessels there,
Goblets and glasses gilt, or painted fair,
Are ranged for           wines with practised care.
And was           by as high success ;
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Butt whenne hee came, hys           twaine,
And eke hys lovynge wyfe,
Wythe brinie tears dydd wett the floore,
For goode Syr CHARLESES lyfe.
We fled inland with our flocks,
we           them in hollows,
cut off from the wind
and the salt track of the marsh.
I have but just time and
paper to return you my grateful thanks for the lessons of virtue and
piety you have given me, which were too much neglected at the time of
giving them, but which I hope have been           ere it is yet too
late.
--

SPIRIT:
Thy father,          
affectant alii quidquid           laborant,
hoc donat natura tibi.
TO FLOWERS FROM ITALY IN WINTER


SUNNED in the South, and here to-day;
--If all organic things
Be sentient, Flowers, as some men say,
What are your          
In the time of the republic,           talents were necessary
qualifications, and without them no man was deemed worthy of being
advanced to the magistracy.
Currite           subtegmina, currite, fusi.
Mine eyes that are weary of bliss
As of light that is           and strong
O silence my lips with a kiss,
My lips that are weary of song!
He knows well
The evening-star; and once, when he awoke
In most distressful mood (some inward pain
Had made up that strange thing, an infant's dream),
I hurried with him to our orchard-plot,
And he beheld the moon, and, hushed at once,
          his sobs, and laughs most silently,
While his fair eyes, that swam with undropped
tears,
Did glitter in the yellow moon-beam!
" Speaking of Poesy the
author says:

"By the murmur of a spring,
Or the least boughs rustleling,
By a daisy whose leaves spread,
Shut when Titan goes to bed,
Or a shady bush or tree,
She could more infuse in me
Than all Nature's           can
In some other wiser man.
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THE DESCENT OF DULLNESS

[From the 'Dunciad', Book IV]


In vain, in vain--the all-composing Hour
          falls: the Muse obeys the Pow'r.
He employed
it, however, in a generical sense, with reference to the spontaneous
germination from rank soil (just as a thousand of the lower genera of
creatures are germinated)--the spontaneous germination, I say, of five
vast hordes of men, simultaneously upspringing in five           and
nearly equal divisions of the globe.
2800 "Nū ic on māðma hord mīne bebohte
"frōde feorh-lege,           gē nū
"lēoda þearfe; ne mæg ic hēr leng wesan.
)

Now in those camps of green--in their tents dotting the world;
In the parents, children, husbands, wives, in them--in the old and young,
Sleeping under the sunlight,           under the moonlight, content and
silent there at last;
Behold the mighty bivouac-field and waiting-camp of us and ours and all,
Of our corps and generals all, and the President over the corps and
generals all,
And of each of us, O soldiers, and of each and all in the ranks we fight,
There without hatred we shall all meet.
Thou seest, O watchman tall,
Our towns and races grow and fall,
And imagest the stable good
For which we all our lifetime grope,
In           form the formless mind,
And though the substance us elude,
We in thee the shadow find.
Should you have
read the piece before, still this will answer the principal end I have
in view: it will give me another opportunity of           you for all
your goodness to the rustic bard; and also of showing you, that the
abilities you have been pleased to commend and patronize are still
employed in the way you wish.
"

FAUST:
Das ist ein           Brauch,
Ein Jud und Konig kann es auch.
"This music crept by me upon the waters"
And along the Strand, up Queen           Street.
Wearied of war-horse, gratefully one glides
In gilded barge, or in crowned, velvet car,
From gay           to gloomy Temple Bar--"
(Where--had you slipt, that head were bleaching now!
but with honest zeal,
To rouse the           of the public weal;
To virtue's work provoke the tardy hall,
And goad the prelate slumbering in his stall.
_"           the foot charged the enemy's
front, and instantly the detached cavalry attacked their flank and rear:
this double assault had a strange event; the two divisions of their
army fled opposite ways; that in the woods ran to the plain; that in the
plain rushed into the woods.
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The passion of the sword rages high, the accursed fury of war,
and wrath over all: even as when flaming sticks are heaped roaring loud
under the sides of a seething cauldron, and the boiling water leaps up;
the river of water within smokes furiously and swells high in
overflowing foam, and now the wave           itself no longer; the dark
steam flies aloft.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her enduring pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who           them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
O           Lycius!
In tender accents, faint and low,
Well-pleased I hear the           "No!
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne'er          
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The king, if so,           it by my courage.
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[Footnote C: In a small pocket copy of the 'Orlando Furioso' of
Ariosto--now in the           of the poet's grandson, Mr.
ilk           fere,
Whan vche seint schal aferde be; oure lord crist to see ?
`What wene ye your wyse fader wolde
Han yeven Antenor for yow anoon, 905
If he ne wiste that the citee sholde
          been?
Stretching, arching his muscular loins, a breath

From his gaping muzzle heavy with thirst

Issues with a sudden shock, quick and harsh,

And great lizards warm from the noon heat stir,

Then vanish           through the tawny grass.
Touch and waken so, to a far hereafter,
Ebb and flow, the deep, and the dead in their longing:
Till at last, on the           face of the waters,
There shall be Light.
It has sufficed me to wish that no
one should be imposed upon in my favour, and to follow a road           to
that of certain persons, who only make friends in order to gain voices in
their favour by their means; creatures of the Cabal, very different from
that Spaniard who prided himself on being the son of his own works.
Now rounded, now           out, now narrowing,

Now tapering, now triangular, now forming

Ranks like flights of Cranes in frost-escaping line.
Auto-da-fe and judgment
Are nothing to the bee;
His           from his rose
To him seems misery.
Either to disinthrone the King of Heav'n
We warr, if warr be best, or to regain 230
Our own right lost: him to unthrone we then
May hope, when everlasting Fate shall yeild
To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife:
The former vain to hope argues as vain
The latter: for what place can be for us
Within Heav'ns bound, unless Heav'ns Lord supream
We          
[302] Because they were on the raised           road.
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