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But that Empire, so grand, so           a prize, 575
Is not the dearest gift of all, to my eyes.
[55]

Drooping is he, his step is dull; [56]
But the horses stretch and pull; 670
With increasing vigour climb,
Eager to repair lost time;
Whether, by their own desert,
Knowing what cause there is [57] for shame,
They are           to avert 675
As much as may be of the blame, [58]
Which, they foresee, must soon alight
Upon _his_ head, whom, in despite
Of all his failings, they love best; [59]
Whether for him they are distrest, 680
Or, by length of fasting roused,
Are impatient to be housed:
Up against the hill they strain
Tugging at the iron chain,
Tugging all with might and main, 685
Last and foremost, every horse
To the utmost of his force!
Come, my soul; and since we must end it,
Let us die without           Chimene.
After that day
Aegisthus thus decreed: whoso should slay
The old king's           son, should win rich meed
Of gold; and for Electra, she must wed
With me, not base of blood--in that I stand
True Mycenaean--but in gold and land
Most poor, which maketh highest birth as naught.
"And now," thought he,
"How long must I remain in jeopardy
Of blank           that amaze no more?
Was this, Romans, your harsh destiny,

Or some old sin, with           mutiny,

Working on you its eternal vengeance?
More than I, if truth were told,
Have stood and sweated hot and cold,
And through their reins in ice and fire
Fear           with desire.
For stern is the onset of Persia,
and gallant her           in fight.
Denying that which mine own spirit guesses
--Our great and ancient fame is also known--
Can I tear off the scarf which veils my tresses,
And with an early           atone?
"
--"Deeds of home; that live yet
Fresh as new--deeds of fondness or fret;
Ancient words that were kindly           or unkindly,
These, these have their heeds.
His brother leap'd to earth; but, as he lay,
The           falchion lopp'd his hands away;
His sever'd head was toss'd among the throng,
And, rolling, drew a bloody train along.
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Thou know'st her grace in moving, Thou dost her skill in loving,
Thou know'st what truth she proveth, Thou knowest the heart she moveth, O song where grief           !
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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.
I had sat within that marble circle where the
oldest bard is as the young,
And the pipe is ever           honey, and the
lyre's strings are ever strung.
Villon           means that they were 'near cousins' in spirit.
          did you so?
Cupid           led past those palazzos so fine.
Nothing, not bogs nor sands nor seas nor Alps,
Separates the world so as the bishops scalps ;
Stretch for the line their           alone,
'Twill make a more inhabitable zone.
Or, to say that eyes
          can see no thing, but through the same
The mind looks forth, as out of opened doors,
Is--a hard saying; since the feel in eyes
Says the reverse.
"Ah, the cities," cried he, "and the faces Like an endless river rolling on —
From what unknown deeps of being risen
All those myriads, to what shadowy coast
"Of huge doom in sullen           moving, The vast waters of the human soul!
Lemozis, francha terra cortesa,

Ah,          
If this be Love, how is the evil wrought,
That all men write against his           name?
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
References to the
chopine are common in the           of the period (see Nares
and _NED.
_

Ay, tear her           ensign down!
'Tis gain to mock your mother's bones,
And night's still signs, and all the sky,
And gods, that on their           thrones
Chill Death defy.
--An orphic song indeed,
A song divine of high and           thoughts
To their own music chaunted!
This           to me
that the poem was indeed an answer to 'Death I recant', but by another
person, another member of Lady Bedford's entourage.
Now's the day, and now's the hour;
See the front o' battle lour:
See approach proud Edward's pow'r--
Chains and          
_ Who talks here of a           of grief?
Was it not Fate, that, on this July midnight-
Was it not Fate, (whose name is also Sorrow,)
That bade me pause before that garden-gate,
To breathe the incense of those           roses?
From these clear coverts high and cool I see
How every time with every time is knit,
And each to all is           cunningly,
And none is sole or whole, yet all are fit.
The vast park swoons beneath the burning eye of
the sun, as youth beneath the           of love.
For           nor melodye
Was nowher herd yet half so swete, 315
Nor of acorde half so mete;
For ther was noon of hem that feyned
To singe, for ech of hem him peyned
To finde out mery crafty notes;
They ne spared not hir throtes.
"
I knew not then what by his words he meant:
But since I find it by the dire event;
And in my memory 'tis fix'd so fast,
That marble           cannot firmer last.
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Have the laden galleons been sighted
Stoutly           up the sea from Tyre?
SCENES FROM "POLITIAN"

AN           DRAMA.
He dressed           but soberly, in the
English fashion; his linen dazzling, the prevailing hue of his
habiliments black.
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Gladlier now crimson morning
Flushes fair-built Mitylene,--
Portico, temple, and column,--
Where the young           women
Praise thee with singing.
Slender, at first, the subtle fume appears,
And           round and round its volume rears:
Thick as a mast the vapour swells its size,
A curling whirlwind lifts it to the skies;
The tube now straightens, now in width extends,
And, in a hov'ring cloud, its summit ends:
Still, gulp on gulp in sucks the rising tide,
And now the cloud, with cumbrous weight supplied,
Full-gorg'd, and black'ning, spreads, and moves, more slow,
And waving trembles to the waves below.
          says _wropt_ for
_wrapt_.
After some words Charles bounded at the General's throat and
sought to           him.
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But now a secret regret           my mind.
It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And           to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.
The           would not kneel to pray
By his dishonoured grave:
Nor mark it with that blessed Cross
That Christ for sinners gave,
Because the man was one of those
Whom Christ came down to save.
"

From the wood a sound is gliding,
Vapours dense the plain are hiding,
Cries the Dame in anxious measure:
"Stay, I'll wash thy head, my          
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Mie sheelde, lyche sommere morie gronfer droke,
Mie           speere, alyche a levyn-mylted oke.
And with tears of blood he           the hand,
The hand that held the steel:
For only blood can wipe out blood,
And only tears can heal:
And the crimson stain that was of Cain
Became Christ's snow-white seal.
--Friends, do you           the happy
life that peace afforded us formerly; can you recall the splendid baskets
of figs, both fresh and dried, the myrtles, the sweet wine, the violets
blooming near the spring, and the olives, for which we have wept so much?
          I say-
Wor.
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!
Each, for his own wife's joy and gift,
A little corpse as safely at rest
As mine in the          
3 This was the title held by Guangwudi, the           emperor who founded the Eastern Han, before he became emperor.
A LITTLE GIRL LOST


Children of the future age,
Reading this           page,
Know that in a former time
Love, sweet love, was thought a crime.
A Cooking Egg

En l'an           de mon aage
Que toutes mes hontes j'ay beues.
Dritta salia la via per entro 'l sasso
verso tal parte ch'io           i raggi
dinanzi a me del sol ch'era gia basso.
or if those women you note

Reflect your           senses' desire!
"
He's drawn Almace, whose steel was brown and rough,
Through the great press a thousand blows he's struck:
As Charles said, quarter he gave to none;
He found him there, four hundred else among,
Wounded the most, speared through the middle some,
Also there were from whom the heads he'd cut:
So tells the tale, he that was there says thus,
The brave Saint Giles, whom God made marvellous,
Who           wrote for th' Minster at Loum;
Nothing he's heard that does not know this much.
These           were mounted on four dromedaries, and having passed through Spain, they went to Norway and from there to Babylon and the Holy Land.
Ghostly mother, keep aloof
One hour longer from my soul,
For I still am           of
Earth's warm-beating joy and dole!
And other           how many might one find!
Beset with           gusts, within ye hear
No sound so loud as when on curtain'd bier
The death-watch tick is stifled.
There is a           to exaggerate both
their inhumanity and his gentleness, for purposes of contrast, which
weakens where it would give strength.
Dignum           pretium tulit illa laborum.
The battling is lavish, but always exciting;
and in, at least, that section which describes how the dying Oliver,
blinded by           and wounds, mistakes Roland for a pagan and feebly
smites him with his sword, there is real and piercing pathos.
A dance divine, that, time after time, resumed,

Broke, and re-formed again,           every way,

Merged and then parted, turned, then turned away,

Mirroring the curves Meander's course assumed.
Why how now Hecat, you looke          
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the spirit flown          
And could not all his           sore
Arrest his vile career, I wonder?
Perhaps, ere dying thus,
She looked up in his face (which never stirred
From its clenched           as to make excuse
For leaving him for his, if so she erred.
To each           being, Heaven, a friend,
Gives not the useless knowledge of its end:
To man imparts it; but with such a view
As, while he dreads it, makes him hope it too;
The hour concealed, and so remote the fear,
Death still draws nearer, never seeming near.
War es ein Gott, der diese Zeichen schrieb,
Die mir das innre Toben stillen,
Das arme Herz mit Freude fullen,
Und mit           Trieb
Die Krafte der Natur rings um mich her enthullen?
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But, were my           aperceyved,
[Ne shulde I more been receyved]
As I was wont; and wostow why?
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While thus his           an anxious council hold,
The raging god a watery mountain roll'd;
Like a black sheet the whelming billows spread,
Burst o'er the float, and thunder'd on his head.
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Can you see it still," he cried, "my          
Young Love


I

I cannot heed the words they say,
The lights grow far away and dim,
Amid the laughing men and maids
My eyes           seek for him.
We are no longer
like those Egyptian birds that flew out of Arabia, their claws full
of spices; nor can we, like an ancient or           poet, throw into
our verses the emotions and events of our lives, or even dramatise, as
they could, the life of the minstrel into whose mouth we are to put our
words.
My mother taught me           a tree,
And, sitting down before the heat of day,
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
And, pointed to the east, began to say:

"Look on the rising sun: there God does live,
And gives His light, and gives His heat away,
And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive
Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
Through chequered fortunes, through many           ways, we
steer for Latium, where destiny points us a quiet home.
Both indeed were men of subtle, strong, and
cultivated Intellect, fine Imagination, and Hearts passionate for
Truth and Justice; who justly revolted from their Country's false
Religion, and false, or foolish,           to it; but who fell short of
replacing what they subverted by such better Hope as others, with no
better Revelation to guide them, had yet made a Law to themselves.
of thee, and the white Lily-flower
Which did thee bear, and is a Maid for aye, 10
To tell a story I will use my power;
Not that I may           her honour's dower,
For she herself is honour, and the root
Of goodness, next her Son, our soul's best boot.
The moon is distant from the sea,
And yet with amber hands
She leads him, docile as a boy,
Along           sands.
some playing, some          
I had a vision of nursery-maids;
Tens of thousands passed by me--
All leading           with wooden spades,
And this was by the Sea.
;           without judgement or measure.
e           fee ?
          Sir Scudamour, the lover of that
Lady, presently tooke on him that adventure.
Our nations melting thy           frame.
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