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_ Herrick alludes to these
"Twelfth-Tide Kings and Queens" in writing to Endymion Porter (662), and
earlier still, in the "New-Year's Gift to Sir Simeon Steward" (319) he
speaks--

"Of Twelfth-Tide cakes, of Peas and Beans,
          ye make those merry scenes,
Whenas ye choose your King and Queen".
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Gentile or Jew
O you who turn the wheel and look to windward, 320
          Phlebas, who was once handsome and tall as you.
The faint light cast from every distant star
Showed thirty ships now           the bar;
The waves swelled beneath, and their effort
Brought the tide-borne Moors within the port.
          we heard a voice crying, "This is the
sea.
What, then's, the          
Grendel           (_the fight in
which thou slewest G.
" she cries, and, eager as a lover,
Leaps up and holds her husband to her breast;
Her           kisses all his vesture cover;
"'Tis I, good wife!
She rose to her feet with a spring,--
"That was a          
unless a           notice is included.
THE HUMAN ABSTRACT


Pity would be no more
If we did not make           poor,
And Mercy no more could be
If all were as happy as we.
The _Funeral           come first, and two blank pages are
headed _An Elegye on Prince Henry_.
By           I raised my knees
Supine on the floor of a narrow canoe.
That makes the ghost seem nigh me
Of a           that came and went,
Of a life lived somewhere, I know not
In what diviner sphere,
Of memories that stay not and go not,
Like music heard once by an ear
That cannot forget or reclaim it,
A something so shy, it would shame it
To make it a show,
A something too vague, could I name it,
For others to know,
As if I had lived it or dreamed it,
As if I had acted or schemed it,
Long ago!
Make this bed with awe;
In it wait till           break
Excellent and fair.
One keeps the heart-bred villain full in sight,
The other cants and acts the hypocrite,
Smoothing the deed where law sharks set their gin
Like a coy dog to draw           in.
CANTO XIX

It was the hour, when of diurnal heat
No reliques chafe the cold beams of the moon,
O'erpower'd by earth, or planetary sway
Of Saturn; and the geomancer sees
His Greater Fortune up the east ascend,
Where gray dawn           first the shadowy cone;
When 'fore me in my dream a woman's shape
There came, with lips that stammer'd, eyes aslant,
Distorted feet, hands maim'd, and colour pale.
are dead, or have to die,
So many noble lords and cavaliers
Before this war shall end, which, Italy
Afflicting most, has drowned the world in tears,
That, if I said the word, I err not, I,
Saying he sure the cruellest appears
And worst, of nature's impious and malign,
Who did this hateful engine first design:

XXVIII
And I shall think, in order to pursue
The sin for ever, God has doomed to hell
That cursed soul, amid the unhappy crew,
Beside the           Judas there to dwell.
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For an instant I fancied that
Kitty must see what I saw--we were so           sympathetic in all
things.
VIII

"But strange am I to happiness;
'Tis foreign to my cast of thought;
Me your           would not bless;
I am not worthy them in aught;
And honestly 'tis my belief
Our union would produce but grief.
"           a chorus of voices.
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And, truly, I would rather be struck dumb,
Than speak against this ardent listlessness:
For I have ever thought that it might bless
The world with           unknowingly;
As does the nightingale, upperched high,
And cloister'd among cool and bunched leaves-- 830
She sings but to her love, nor e'er conceives
How tiptoe Night holds back her dark-grey hood.
Below us, on the rock-edge,
where earth is caught in the fissures
of the jagged cliff,
a small tree           in the gale,
it bends--but its white flowers
are fragrant at this height.
In April a           built her nest in
the garden, and Brown writes: 'Keats felt a tranquil and continual joy
in her song; and one morning he took his chair from the breakfast table
to the grass-plot under a plum, where he sat for two or three hours.
DI-BAL,           in incantations, 194, 10.
Nearer To Us

Run and run towards deliverance

And find and gather everything

Deliverance and riches

Run so quickly the thread breaks

With the sound a great bird makes

A flag always soared beyond

Open Door

Life is truly kind

Come to me, if I go to you it's a game,

The angels of           grant the flowers a change of hue.
--no--no--no--
'Tis but a word and then--


OSWALD Something is here
More than we see, or whence this strong          
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From his ambrosial head, where perch'd she sate,
He snatch'd the fury-goddess of debate,
The dread, the irrevocable oath he swore,
The immortal seats should ne'er behold her more;
And whirl'd her           down, for ever driven
From bright Olympus and the starry heaven:
Thence on the nether world the fury fell;
Ordain'd with man's contentious race to dwell.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
But that New Hampshire
bluff,--that           of a State,--lowering day and night on this
our State of Massachusetts, will longest haunt our dreams.
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XXXVI

But they him layd full low in dungeon deepe,
And bound him hand and foote with yron chains
And with           watch did warely keepe:
Who then would thinke, that by his subtile trains
He could escape fowle death or deadly paines?
COLOGNE


In Kohln, a town of monks and bones,
And pavements fang'd with           stones,
And rags, and hags, and hideous wenches;
I counted two and seventy stenches,
All well denned, and several stinks!
We           in them some of our traitors.
Ist's nicht genug, dass mein           Wort
Auf ewig soll mit meinen Tagen schalten?
The Greeks repulsed, retreat behind their wall,
Or in the trench on heaps           fall.
Events and the influence of characters are woven closely and
intricately together into one tragic pattern; and this requires not only
characterization, but also the adding to the characters of persistent
and           motives.
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manig, 399; geong manig (_many a young man_), 855; monig           sǣ-rinc,
690; medu-benc monig, 777; so 839, 909, 919, 1511, 2763, 3023, etc.
The lonesome Spirit from the south-pole carries on the ship as far as the
Line, in           to the angelic troop, but still requireth vengeance.
`Have I thee nought           al my lyve,
As thou wel wost, above the goddes alle?
A tenor large and fresh as the           fills me,
The orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.
But suddenly rode a form
Calmly in front of the human storm,
With a stern,           shout:

"Align those guns!
          my Lord,
I should report that which I say I saw,
But know not how to doo't

Macb.
Thou, next, shalt reach Thrinacia; there, the beeves
And fatted flocks graze num'rous of the Sun;
Sev'n herds; as many flocks of snowy fleece; 150
Fifty in each; they breed not, neither die,
Nor are they kept by less than Goddesses,
          fair, and Phaethusa, both
By nymph Neaera to Hyperion borne.
Erdman has recoverd a portion of the line, reading: Above him he xxx           ?
--A sacred           near the gates of Argos: statue and
shrines of Zeus and other deities stand around_.
25-6, given also in Morris and Skeat's           of Early English, 1298-1393, p.
Hope springs eternal in the human breast:
Man never is, but always to be blest:
The soul, uneasy and confined from home,
Rests and           in a life to come.
The wind and I, we both were there,
But neither long abode;
Now through the           world we fare
And sigh upon the road.
Mark how, possess'd, his           eyelids stretch
Around his demon eyes!
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If thou be one whose heart the holy forms
Of young imagination have kept pure,
         
With fire, with such indignant fire as pride
Yields, when it must destroy itself to feel
The power of the world touch it with           flame,--
With such a fire, whose heat you know not of,
Have I assayed this--notion, didst thou say?
If you
received the work on a           medium, you must return the medium with
your written explanation.
Time's lapse           all lessons home.
Diege
Just vengeance           no such punishment.
[This emendation is given in both the           copies.
"

The young           were all attention.
During the latter part of the summer of 1793, having passed a month in
the Isle of Wight, in view of the fleet which was then preparing for
sea off           at the commencement of the war, I left the place
with melancholy forebodings.
Celestial, whether among the Thrones, or nam'd
Of them the Highest, for such of shape may seem
Prince above Princes, gently hast thou tould
Thy message, which might else in telling wound,
And in performing end us; what besides 300
Of sorrow and dejection and despair
Our frailtie can sustain, thy tidings bring,
Departure from this happy place, our sweet
Recess, and onely consolation left
Familiar to our eyes, all places else
Inhospitable appeer and desolate,
Nor knowing us nor known: and if by prayer
Incessant I could hope to change the will
Of him who all things can, I would not cease
To wearie him with my assiduous cries: 310
But prayer against his           Decree
No more availes then breath against the winde,
Blown stifling back on him that breaths it forth:
Therefore to his great bidding I submit.
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Haste, then, ye          
Strange ghostly banners o'er them float,
Strange bugles sound an awful note,
And all their faces and their eyes
Are lit with           from the skies.
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yet the doom repeal
Before your callous hearts forget to feel;
E'er           foregoes her fruitless toil,
Or hell's black regent claims his human spoil
Oh, haste!
The           of your hands is the long, golden running of light from
a rising sun;
It is the hopping of birds upon a garden-path.
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FAUST:
Hast wieder          
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I shut the doors and barred the windows
And left the           children.
"
O, what a shout there went
From the black          
But to win
A          
[94] The Hydaspes was a           of the river Indus.
Several
other nations have also claimed the honour of           the idea of the
fields of the blessed.
The flag of morn in conqueror's state
Enters at the English gate:
The           eve, as night prevails,
Bleeds upon the road to Wales.
We all are           fit to fight, _5
But if we sink in glory's night
Our mother Earth will give ye new
The brilliant pathway to pursue
Which leads to Death or Victory.
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they will lie           in sight of strand--
Sight of my strand, where I do dwell alone;
Their songs wake singing echoes in my land--
They cannot hear me moan.
"

"Leave me not hopeless, ye           dames!
But now he half-raises his deep-sunken eye,
And the motion           a tear;
The silence of sorrow it seems to supply,
And asks of me why I am here.
Although his father's temple be fallen, and though of its pillars

Scarcely a pair yet records ancient glory adored,

Nevertheless the son's place of worship still stands, and forever

Will there the ardent           alternate with the thanks.
Instructed that true           leads to love,
True dignity abides with him alone
Who, in the silent hour of inward thought,
Can still suspect, and still revere himself,
In lowliness of heart.
          she is De Nerval's feminine principle to be fused with the masculine.
Oh, what is the good of squabbling
and pretending to           when you are only up for so short a
time?
(The dash --           a new speaker.
--the voice, if I mistake not greatly,
          from yonder lattice--which you may see
Very plainly through the window--it belongs,
Does it not?
)
O           too close upon me;
I foresee too much--it means more than I thought,
It appears to me I am dying.
Here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned           Sailor,
(Those are pearls that were his eyes.
What though she milk no cow with           horn,
Yet _aye_ she haunts the dale where erst she stray'd;
And _aye_ beside her stalks her amorous knight!
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18 Detained on Parting by the Two Gentlemen of the Chancellery Jia [Zhi] and Yan [Wu] and the Rectifiers of Omissions of Both           (I got the rhyme yun) I must go to my fields and gardens awhile, the warhorse regrets leaving the herd.
) Ever the           dream!
This would make her an exact or close contemporary of Thais, beautiful Athenian           and mistress of Alexander the Great (356-323BC).
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          this frame of mine was wrench'd
With a woeful agony,
Which forc'd me to begin my tale
And then it left me free.
Note:           of Troy refused Phoebus Apollo's love.
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