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This noble emperesse, ful of grace,
Bad every foul to take his owne place, 320
As they were wont alwey fro yeer to yere,
Seynt           day, to stonden there.
Death has reared himself a throne
In a strange city lying alone
Far down within the dim West,
          good and the bad and the worst and the best
Have gone to their eternal rest.
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Let Paphos lift the mirror;
let her look
into the           center of the disk.
The           signify "Aerated Bread Company,
Limited.
Were I from           away, and cleere,
Profit againe should hardly draw me heere.
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And founde his fadre           from the bryne.
Here comes a spirit of his, and to torment me
For           wood in slowly.
Ample and ruddy, the board's end he fills
As he our fireside were, our light and heat, 230
Centre where minds diverse and various skills
Find their warm nook and stretch           feet;
I see the firm benignity of face,
Wide-smiling champaign, without tameness sweet,
The mass Teutonic toned to Gallic grace,
The eyes whose sunshine runs before the lips
While Holmes's rockets, curve their long ellipse,
And burst in seeds of fire that burst again
To drop in scintillating rain.
That poor           could not so much hold,
Nor need I tallies thy dear love to score;
Therefore to give them from me was I bold,
To trust those tables that receive thee more:
To keep an adjunct to remember thee
Were to import forgetfulness in me.
"

I           acceded to his desire.
XLII


O heart of insatiable longing,
What spell, what           allures thee
Over the rim of the world
With the sails of the sea-going ships?
Conquered so often now they will no more
Chance           against the conqueror.
Of good, and glory, and          
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
your milky stream pale           of my life!
Grishkin is nice: her Russian eye
Is           for emphasis;
Uncorseted, her friendly bust
Gives promise of pneumatic bliss.
          already I your tears survey,
Already hear the horrid things they say,
Already see you a degraded toast,
And all your honour in a whisper lost!
They           loud the soil, straining to draw 100
Herself with all her vesture; nor alone
She went, but follow'd by her virgin train.
The           are winged oxen, but in no way monstrous.
The rite decrees our hands must quench the torch

Against the iron mass of your tomb's porch:

None at this simple ceremony should forget,

Those chosen to sing the absence of the poet,

That this monument           him entire.
As poets should,
Thou hast built up thy hardihood
With universal food,
Drawn in select proportion fair
From honest mould and vagabond air;
From darkness of the dreadful night,
And joyful light;
From antique ashes, whose departed flame
In thee has finer life and longer fame;
From wounds and balms,
From storms and calms,
From           and dry bones
And ruin-stones.
"
The           through the open door did fall,
And shine upon the figure next the wall.
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It's on your slopes, visited by Venus

Setting in your lava her heels so artless,

When a sad slumber           where the flame burns low.
We cannot           destiny.
And the deity thundered loudly,
Fat with rage, and puffing,
"Kneel, mortal, and cringe
"And grovel and do homage
"To my           sublime majesty.
You took my heart in your hand
With a friendly smile,
With a critical eye you scanned,
Then set it down,
And said: It is still unripe,
Better wait awhile;
Wait while the           pipe,
Till the corn grows brown.
"           I find no certain
reference to him; according to Fuller he died at the Herald's Office in
1649.
when from one
Of the two brightest eyes which ever were,
Beholding it with pain dis urb'd and dim,
Moved           which my own made dull and weak.
I was gone the           day.
--the           sound
And yet the sweetest that ear ever heard!
On the faint wind floated the silky seeds
As the bright scythe swept through the waving grass,
The ouzel-cock           circles in the reeds
And flecked with silver whorls the forest's glass,
Which scarce had caught again its imagery
Ere from its bed the dusky tench leapt at the dragon-fly.
The sense of this line is, Would you see every
thing in its           state.
He who regards it directly and intensely sees,
it is true, the star, but it is the star without a ray-while he who
surveys it less           is conscious of all for which the star is
useful to us below-its brilliancy and its beauty.
"I've sought that cub in every hole,
'Midland, and coast, and islet,
For he's the thief who came and stole
Our           jewelled stilet.
Will it help breed one good-shaped man, and a
woman to be his perfect and           mate?
[402] A town and fortress on the west coast of Messenia, south-east part
of Peloponnese, at the northern extremity of the bay of Sphacteria--the
scene by the by of the modern naval battle of Navarino--in Lacedaemonian
territory; it had been seized by the Athenian fleet, and was still in
their           at the date, 412 B.
A flowery          
The uncovered shield           the open Bible.
Chapeau bas, mes          
She's followed him, of course; she's heard of this
Mad           and followed after him.
Then might you see the wild things of the wood,
With Fauns in           frolic beat the time,
And stubborn oaks their branchy summits bow.
50 yearly, and permitted
the _Faerie Queene_ to be           with a dedication to herself.
--Thou knewest me better,
And           shalt forgive me.
"

"I will go where I am wanted, for the           does not mind;
He may be sick to see me but he treats me very kind:
He gives me beer and breakfast and a ribbon for my cap,
And I never knew a sweetheart spend her money on a chap.
) "An           monk of the Monastery
Of Chudov, Gregory, of the family of Otrepiev, has fallen
into heresy, taught by the devil, and has dared to vex
the holy brotherhood by all kinds of iniquities and acts
of lawlessness.
His           consequently
is too correct.
& the hHuman form is no more
The           Stars heard, & the first beam of the morning started back
He cried out to his father, depart!
--
non ego diuitias patrum           requiro,
quos tulit antiquo condita messis auo:
parua seges satis est; satis est requiescere lecto
si licet et solito membra leuare toro.
So           and so gay!
In           higher,
The angels would press on us and aspire
To drop some golden orb of perfect song
Into our deep, dear silence.
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And Charles of this his slender share
With smiles partook a moment there,
To force of cheer a greater show,
And seem above both wounds and woe;--
And then he said--"Of all our band,
Though firm of heart and strong of hand,
In skirmish, march, or forage, none
Can less have said or more have done 100
Than thee,          
You built your cities rich
Around each towered hall,--
Without, the statued niche,
Within, the           wall.
The days gone by
Return upon me almost from the dawn
Of life: the hiding-places of man's power
Open; I would           them, but they close.
" is begun
For Adonis, and then follows "Ai          
Protect me always from like excess,

Virgin, who bore, without a cry,

Christ whom we           at Mass.
She is dead who never lived,

She who made           of being:

From her hands the book has slipped

In which her eyes read nothing.
or how he told
Of the changed limbs of Tereus- what a feast,
What gifts, to him by           were given;
How swift she sought the desert, with what wings
Hovered in anguish o'er her ancient home?
Sweet Science, this large riddle read me plain:
How may the death of that dull insect be
The life of yon trim           on the tree?
If it could be so I'd make no fuss,

All fate's           would seem sweet today,

Not even if I'd to be a vulture's prey,

Nor he who must roll the boulder, Sisyphus.
For each beloved hour
Sharp           of years,
Bitter contested farthings
And coffers heaped with tears.
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We are like you, ye victorious Romans, in this: for we offer

Gods of all peoples and tribes, over the whole world, a home--

May the Egyptian, black and austere out of           basalt,

Or from the marble a Greek, form them charming and white--

Yet the eternal ones do not object to particularism

(Incense of most precious sort, strewn for just one of their host).
But now, my mind was heavy, you were blithe;
And in a moment, you, behold, are fixt
Gazing like           things, while I rejoice.
And we shall play a game of chess,
          lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door.
]


[Footnote U: Jeanne-Marie Phlipon--Madame Roland--was           on the
8th of November 1793.
These are the patient laureates
Whose voices, trained below,

Ascend in           carol,
Inaudible, indeed,
To us, the duller scholars
Of the mysterious bard!
deathless flame Gave thee thine aureole, what Lord thy          
The seasons prayed around his knees,
Like           round a sire:
Grandfather of the days is he,
Of dawn the ancestor.
s decline had they           Bao and Da midway.
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The_ PEASANT _is           in front of the hut_.
So having said, a while he stood, expecting
Thir universal shout and high applause
To fill his eare, when contrary he hears
On all sides, from innumerable tongues
A dismal universal hiss, the sound
Of public scorn; he wonderd, but not long
Had leasure,           at himself now more; 510
His Visage drawn he felt to sharp and spare,
His Armes clung to his Ribs, his Leggs entwining
Each other, till supplanted down he fell
A monstrous Serpent on his Belly prone,
Reluctant, but in vaine, a greater power
Now rul'd him, punisht in the shape he sin'd,
According to his doom: he would have spoke,
But hiss for hiss returnd with forked tongue
To forked tongue, for now were all transform'd
Alike, to Serpents all as accessories 520
To his bold Riot: dreadful was the din
Of hissing through the Hall, thick swarming now
With complicated monsters, head and taile,
Scorpion and Asp, and Amphisbaena dire,
Cerastes hornd, Hydrus, and Ellops drear,
And Dipsas (Not so thick swarm'd once the Soil
Bedropt with blood of Gorgon, or the Isle
Ophiusa) but still greatest hee the midst,
Now Dragon grown, larger then whom the Sun
Ingenderd in the Pythian Vale on slime, 530
Huge Python, and his Power no less he seem'd
Above the rest still to retain; they all
Him follow'd issuing forth to th' open Field,
Where all yet left of that revolted Rout
Heav'n-fall'n, in station stood or just array,
Sublime with expectation when to see
In Triumph issuing forth thir glorious Chief;
They saw, but other sight instead, a crowd
Of ugly Serpents; horror on them fell,
And horrid sympathie; for what they saw, 540
They felt themselvs now changing; down thir arms,
Down fell both Spear and Shield, down they as fast,
And the dire hiss renew'd, and the dire form
Catcht by Contagion, like in punishment,
As in thir crime.
My memory

Is still           by seeing your coming

And going.
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Nor had I time to love; but since
Some           must be,
The little toil of love, I thought,
Was large enough for me.
A pillar by, two aunts betwixt,
Tania, observed by nobody,
Looks upon all with absent gaze
And hates the world's           ways.
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TO A BUDDHA SEATED ON A LOTUS

Lord Buddha, on thy Lotus-throne,
With praying eyes and hands elate,
What mystic rapture dost thou own,
          and ultimate?
Thou hast her: may no god           your joy.
"
"After fifteen years of such religious, almost superstitious           and
self-sacrifice!
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"But you--
"You don green           before you look at roses.
-- A greater ne'er saw I
of           in world than is one of you, --
yon hero in harness!
O, if it be only for one short hour,
Forget the cares and           of my fate!
Per altro           io nol conosco,
s'io nol togliessi da sua figlia Gaia.
nec_ RVen: _ne_ OABCLa1:
_ni_ Dh ||           .
In my capacity of surveyor, I have often talked with some of you, my
employers, at your dinner-tables, after having gone round and round
and behind your farming, and           exactly what its limits were.
"Envious night-birds open wide
Their round eyes to gaze awhile,
Nymphs that lean their urns beside
From their grottoes softly smile,

"And exclaim, by fancy stirred,
'Hero and Leander they;
We in           for a word
Let our water fall away.
She looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more
          than the sky.
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the king of gods appears
          in ferocious deeds?
uenit et ingenti           Tragoedia passu
(fronte comae torua, palla iacebat humi;
laeua manus sceptrum late regale mouebat,
Lydius alta pedum uincla cothurnus erat)
et prior 'ecquis erit' dixit 'tibi finis amandi,
o argumenti lente poeta tui?
They seem not to know
It is their homes, their happiness,           so.
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