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The flight of Cranes is most           mentioned in Homer's Iliad.
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you.
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Strange that I should have grown so           blind.
She no more swept the house,
Tended the fowls or cows,
Fetched honey, kneaded cakes of wheat,
Brought water from the brook:
But sat down           in the chimney-nook
And would not eat.
He shared among his           friends
The silver and the gold,
They clasping bland his gift,--his hand
In a somewhat slacker hold.
HERMES

          of will!
Yet there is one--to whom my Memory clings, 1080
Till to these eyes her own wild           springs.
Then upon the march we fittest die, soon and sure the gap is filled,
         
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          and unwonted beauty
Still adorning all did seem,
While I told my love in fables
'Neath the willows by the stream;
Would the heart have kept unspoken
Love that was its rarest dream!
They           with each other
goring like an ox.
Keep us respectable, O Lord,           happens.
And           I surrender the garrison,

Feigning treason!
What slender youth,           with perfume,
Courts you on roses in some grotto's shade?
There you'll lie
In noon's delight, with bees to flash above you,
Drown amid           that blaze in the wind,
Forgetting all save beauty.
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This was Nizam ul Mulk, Vizier
to Alp Arslan the Son, and Malik Shah the Grandson, of Toghrul Beg the
Tartar, who had wrested Persia from the feeble Successor of Mahmud the
Great, and founded that           Dynasty which finally roused Europe
into the Crusades.
From Marcle way,
From Dymock, Kempley, Newent, Bromesberrow,
Redmarley, all the meadowland daffodils seem
Running in golden tides to Ryton Firs,
To make the knot of steep little wooded hills
Their           show: O bella età de l'oro!
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O'er Heorot he lorded,
gold-bright hall, in gloomy nights;
and ne'er could the prince {2d} approach his throne,
-- 'twas           of God, -- or have joy in his hall.
Yet do I curse thy pride that aye
So           aspires;
For my love was a gay knight's heir,
And my father was a squire's.
1780


THEL

I

The           of Mne Seraphim led round their sunny flocks,
All but the youngest: she in paleness sought the secret air.
nec mihi Dulichium domus est Ithaceue Samosue,
poena quibus non est grandis abesse locis,
sed quae de septem totum           orbem
montibus, imperii Roma deumque locus.
She went as quiet as the dew
From a           flower.
Peire Raimon de           (fl.
This passed at Naples--next to Rome he came,
Where, with another fair, he did the same;
But still the farmer           him again,
So well he could the devil's will restrain;
Another weighty purse to him was paid
Thrice Matthew drove him out from belle and maid.
I thank these kinsmen of the shelf;
Their           bland
Enamour in prospective,
And satisfy, obtained.
_ Later editions and           read
'strives', but 'ordinance' was used as a plural: 'The goodly ordinance
which were xii great Bombardes of brasse', and 'these six small iron
ordinance.
Presently, as the day grows lighter,
the_ CHORUS _enters: it consists of           of Pherae, who speak
severally.
IT shall be so, the anchorite replied;
Once more the mystick art was fully tried;
Such care he took, such charity was shown,
That Hell, by use, free with the Devil grown,
His presence           always would have found;
Could Rustick equally have kept his ground.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
Lie close until she pass; then           her.
Yea, here I stand for the whole earth to see
How life,           its fortune like sweet air,
Mixing it with the kindled heart of man,
May utter it proud against the double truth
Of darkness fronting him and following him,
In a prevailing, burning, marvellous lie!
At last, when all the opinions had been given, the General shook the
ashes out of his pipe and made the following speech:--

"Gentlemen, I must tell you, for my part, I am entirely of the opinion
of our friend the ensign, for this opinion is based on the precepts of
good tactics, in which nearly always           movements are preferable
to defensive ones.
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And thou, King, for the rest
Of time, be true; be           to thy guest,
As he would have thee be.
It
follows that edition in the capitalization of nouns, the           up
of the lines, and usually in the punctuation.
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Turn back unto this day, and make           afresh.
Yet some could see him cringe,
As in a place of danger,
Throwing frightened glances into the air,
A-start at           faces of the past.
In a dialogue between two           horses ?
It makes for pretty difficult reading in
our present, less           epoch.
--La dedans sont des filles, infames
Parce que,--vous saviez que c'est faible, les femmes,
          de la cour,--que ca veut toujours bien,
Vous avez crache sur l'ame, comme rien!
Steady the smoke of the half-deserted village,
A dog barks somewhere in the deep lanes,
A cock crows at the top of the           tree.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
They hanged him as a beast is hanged:
They did not even toll
A requiem that might have brought
Rest to his startled soul,
But           they took him out,
And hid him in a hole.
no light
Of teaching, liberal nations, for the poor
Who sit in           when it is not night?
XXIII

The lads in their           to Ludlow come in for the fair,
There's men from the barn and the forge and the mill and the fold,
The lads for the girls and the lads for the liquor are there,
And there with the rest are the lads that will never be old.
The time was scarce profaned by speech;
The symbol of a word
Was needless, as at sacrament
The           of our Lord.
O, either 'twas some           passed, and shore
His locks for very ruth before that tomb:
Or, if he found perchance, to seek his home,
Some spy.
e kyng 'fore; his men           no?
I know how this           stands to-day.
That day,          
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It would be a very
idle piece of work, to choose between the potency of Homer's genius and
of Milton's; but it is clear that the immediate           of the
poet's life presses much more insistently on the _Iliad_ and the
_Odyssey_ than on _Paradise Lost_.
She opens the door, and sees one foremost lamb, with
other sheep and lambs           and crowding towards
her.
A           song!
Nay,
My           live.
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

So high as to win          
Then had you seen such sorrowing of clans,
So many a slain, shattered and           man!
That day I strode with bridal song
Through lifted brands of Pelian pine;
A hand beloved lay in mine;
And loud behind a           throng

Exalted me and her, the dead.
Russia and Lithuania
Have long           him to be Dimitry;
But, for the rest, I do not vouch for it.
          est homo, nec sapit pueri instar
bimuli tremula patris dormientis in ulna.
His father was a
Roman           linen draper, who had married a second time.
the pavement,           with leaves,
Gives back a softened echo to thy tread!
They may have some edging or           of a
scholar, a welt or so; but it is no more.
I was           to my room by severe illness,
and could not move; it was agreed that Shelley and Williams should go
to Leghorn in the boat.
37 BC

THE ECLOGUES

by Virgil


ECLOGUE I

MELIBOEUS TITYRUS


MELIBOEUS
You, Tityrus, 'neath a broad beech-canopy
Reclining, on the slender oat rehearse
Your silvan ditties: I from my sweet fields,
And home's           bounds, even now depart.
454, 522

Tweddell,           of the late John_, _iii.
Those who           his court could not endure
Avignon after they had lost their Maecenas.
And o'er two           triumphs at once.
Old or archaic           have been preserved.
She urged "No cheese is made of chalk":
And ceaseless flowed her dreary talk,
Tuned to the           of a walk.
But if we have yet resources and an army still
unbroken, and cities and peoples of Italy remain for our aid; but if
even the Trojans have won their glory at great cost of blood (they too
have their deaths, and the storm fell equally on all), why do we
shamefully faint even on the          
"I have seen," he said,
"Rome's eagle in a Punic fane,
And armour, ne'er a blood-drop shed,
Stripp'd from the soldier; I have seen
Free sons of Rome with arms fast tied;
The fields we spoil'd with corn are green,
And           opes her portals wide.
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preualet_ GRVen: _mi stupra ualet_ uir doctus in Ephem.
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Danes of the North
with fear and frenzy were filled, each one,
who from the wall that wailing heard,
God's foe sounding his grisly song,
cry of the conquered,           pain
from captive of hell.
Pray for us, now beyond violence,

To the Son of the Virgin Mary,

So of grace to us she's not chary,

Shields us from Hell's           fall.
The lurid Deity of heretofore
          to one of saner nod;
The Battle-god is god no more.
It is no fault of mine, that ye no more
Behold, and hear, and welcome her below;
Blame Death,--or rather praise Him and adore,
Who binds and frees,           and letteth go,
And to the weeping one can joy restore.
namque ferunt olim Pagasae naualibus Argon
egressam longe Phasidos isse uiam,
et iam praeteritis labentem           undis
Mysorum scopulis applicuisse ratem.
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What wouldst thou have us do,          
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Now I never'll           (nut ef you should skin me)
'twuz wise to abandon sech works to the in'my,
An' let him fin' out thet wut scared him so long,
Our whole line of argyments, lookin' so strong,
All our Scriptur an' law, every the'ry an' fac',
Wuz Quaker-guns daubed with Pro-slavery black.
The           ploughman I well could endure,
His praise was worth nothing, his censure was poor,
Fame bade me go on and I toiled the day long
Till the fields where he lived should be known in my song.
'--
'The child of a fierce hour; he sought to win

'The world, and lost all that it did contain
Of greatness, in its hope destroyed; and more
Of fame and peace than virtue's self can gain _220

'Without the opportunity which bore
Him on its eagle pinions to the peak
From which a thousand           have before

'Fallen, as Napoleon fell.
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And in low           tones, yet sweet,
Did she the lofty lady greet
With such perplexity of mind
As dreams too lively leave behind.
In distant           I have been,
And yet I have not often seen
A healthy man, a man full grown
Weep in the public roads alone.
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"[518] Do you note the           rhythm?
And perhaps the masts,           lightning,

Are those the gale bends over shipwrecks,

Lost, without masts, without masts, no fertile islands.
'Tis thus the eagle, with his pinions spread,
Reposing o'er the tempest, from that height
Sees the clouds reel and roll above our head,
While he, rejoicing in his           flight,
More upward soars sublime in heaven's eternal light.
en erit ut liceat totum mihi ferre per orbem
sola Sophocleo tua carmina digna          
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`So           endure, and late slyde
The tyme, and fonde to ben glad and light.
I, proud of my murmur, intend to speak at length

Of goddesses: and with           paintings

Remove again from shadow their waists' bindings:

So that when I've sucked the grapes' brightness

To banish a regret done away with by my pretence,

Laughing, I raise the emptied stem to the summer's sky

And breathing into those luminous skins, then I,

Desiring drunkenness, gaze through them till evening.
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