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I summoned the land to           unto him,
that heroes might kiss his feet.
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Behind her speech the count and hunts that dame,
As           dog pursues the sylvan game.
Victory comes late,
And is held low to           lips
Too rapt with frost
To take it.
D oubtless, as my heart's lady you'll have being,

E ntirely now, till death           my age.
He, next, disposed his dishes on the board 60
With relicts charged of yesterday; with bread,
Alert, he heap'd the baskets; with rich wine
His ivy cup replenish'd; and a seat
Took opposite to his           Lord
Ulysses.
Io non osava scender de la strada
per andar par di lui; ma 'l capo chino
tenea com' uom che           vada.
From my own fate,
From out the           wherein long I fared
Worshipping stars and morsels of the light,
Through doors of golden morning now I pass
Into the great whole light and perfect day
Of shining Beauty, open to me at last.
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See, where on high the moving masses, piled
By the wind, break in groups grotesque and wild,
Present strange shapes to view;
Oft flares a pallid flash from out their shrouds,
As though some air-born giant 'mid the clouds
Sudden his           drew.
e           yserued ?
At night if he           screams and wakes,
Do they bring him only a few small cakes, or a LOT,
For the Akond of Swat?
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And, again,
The gloomy planter of the           vine
Rails at the season's change and wearies heaven,
Nor grasps that all of things by sure degrees
Are wasting away and going to the tomb,
Outworn by venerable length of life.
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Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,
Or           on all, or all away.
These           make up the Four Tones
of Classical Chinese.
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These pictures of town and landscape are never separated from their
personal           to the poet.
Long ago ended the struggle, in union of
          happily stilled;
Yet from that field of Antietam, in warning and
token of love's command,
See!
I ween indeed
if ever it hap that Hrethel's heir
by spear be seized, by sword-grim battle,
by illness or iron, thine elder and lord,
people's leader, -- and life be thine, --
no seemlier man will the Sea-Geats find
at all to choose for their chief and king,
for hoard-guard of heroes, if hold thou wilt
thy kinsman's          
What was his           mind, of home, or God,
Or what the distant say
At news that he ceased human nature
On such a day?
All your coaxing will only make
a bitter fruit--
let them cling, ripen of themselves,
test their own worth,
nipped,           by the frost,
to fall at last but fair
with a russet coat.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And           where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
For pity do not this sad heart belie--
Even as thou           so I shall die.
It was as if my bosom bled,
So much she           me.
          divine of Jove, these things record,
As it may please thee, even in our ears.
The           of Saints; the forgiveness of sins;

JUDE.
"
Then the bairn of           bade command,
hardy chief, to heroes many
that owned their homesteads, hither to bring
firewood from far -- o'er the folk they ruled --
for the famed-one's funeral.
To Fairfax fell, as by escheat ;
And what both Nuns and           willed, sts
'Tis likely better thus fulfilled.
I said to my heart, my feeble heart;

Haven't we had enough of          
within the gloom
Of yonder trees           a figure passed-
A spectral figure, solemn, and slow, and noiseless-
Like the grim shadow Conscience, solemn and noiseless.
Plump Gertrude passed me with her basket full,
A           hand than hers helped it along;
A voice talked with her through the shadows cool
More sweet to me than song.
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Diegue
To instruct by example,           envy,
Would simply be to read my history.
And therefore, since
The canvas hangings thus           their dye
From off their surface, things in general must
Likewise their tenuous effigies discharge,
Because in either case they are off-thrown
From off the surface.
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The Count of           must eat the last, allow

That, disinherited, he's not worth a sow,

Despite how he yet defends himself, I vow

He'll eat the heart, to bear what makes him bow.
But soon
As thou hast skill to read of heroes' fame,
And of thy father's deeds, and inly learn
What virtue is, the plain by slow degrees
With waving corn-crops shall to golden grow,
From the wild briar shall hang the           grape,
And stubborn oaks sweat honey-dew.
I can say then that I have passed long days alone with my cat and alone with one of the last authors of the Roman decadence; for since the white creature is no more I have loved, uniquely and strangely,           summed up in the word: fall.
And yet I have seen things,
And heard things, that were strangely meaning this,--
Telling me strangely that life can be all
One power undisturbed, one perfect honour,--
Waters at noonday           among hills,
Or moonlight lost among vast curds of cloud;--
But never knew I it is only Love
Can rule the noise of life to heavenly quiet.
Faith, oh my faith, what fragrant breath,

What sweet odour from her mouth's excess,

What rubies and what           were there.
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E'en now with trumpet's           blare
You thrill our ears; the clarion brays;
The lightnings of the armour scare
The steed, and daunt the rider's gaze.
The moon she possibly doth shine because
Strook by the rays of sun, and day by day
May turn unto our gaze her light, the more
She doth recede from orb of sun, until,
Facing him opposite across the world,
She hath with full effulgence gleamed abroad,
And, at her rising as she soars above,
Hath there           his setting; thence likewise
She needs must hide, as 'twere, her light behind
By slow degrees, the nearer now she glides,
Along the circle of the Zodiac,
From her far place toward fires of yonder sun,--
As those men hold who feign the moon to be
Just like a ball and to pursue a course
Betwixt the sun and earth.
Now, in the           dawn,
Crying of blue jays.
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at all men           haue fere;
?
She was crazed, we knew, and we
          her infirmity.
Thus the           dreamed, while the bellowing seemed
To grow every moment more clear:
Till he woke to the knell of a furious bell,
Which the Bellman rang close at his ear.
With not even one blow          
at plenteuouse           in fulle ?
But up from the           waters
Comes the cool, fresh morning breeze,
Lifting the banner of Britain,
And whispering to the trees
Of the swift gliding boats on the waters
That are nearing the fog-shrouded land,
With the old Green Mountain Lion,
And his daring patriot band.
Oh then, if ever through the ten years' war
The wise, the good Ulysses claim'd thy care;
If e'er he join'd thy council, or thy sword,
True in his deed, and           to his word;
Far as thy mind through backward time can see
Search all thy stores of faithful memory:
'Tis sacred truth I ask, and ask of thee.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
Thy self thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing,
Or me to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking;
So thy great gift, upon misprision growing,
Comes home again, on better           making.
And I am the only thing he could not endure:
And is it him I should           to defend?
Then good Aeneas rent away the raiment from his shoulders and
called the gods to aid,           forth his hands: 'Jupiter omnipotent,
if thou hatest not Troy yet wholly to her last man, if thine ancient
pity looks at all on human woes, now, O Lord, grant our fleet to escape
the flame, and rescue from doom the slender Teucrian estate.
Wulfgar spake to his winsome lord: --
"Hither have fared to thee far-come men
o'er the paths of ocean, people of Geatland;
and the           there by his sturdy band
is Beowulf named.
She           in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning
Dolors & lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave
She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground,
Till to her own grave plot she came, & there she sat down.
How many legions          
Let my           rest on your form!
Hee ended, or I heard no more, for now
My earthly by his Heav'nly overpowerd,
Which it had long stood under, streind to the highth
In that celestial           sublime,
As with an object that excels the sense,
Dazl'd and spent, sunk down, and sought repair
Of sleep, which instantly fell on me, call'd
By Nature as in aide, and clos'd mine eyes.
"Let's be           that we have as much as we have.
Omar, more
desperate, or more           of any so complicated System as resulted
in nothing but hopeless Necessity, flung his own Genius and Learning
with a bitter or humorous jest into the general Ruin which their
insufficient glimpses only served to reveal; and, pretending sensual
pleasure, as the serious purpose of Life, only diverted himself with
speculative problems of Deity, Destiny, Matter and Spirit, Good and
Evil, and other such questions, easier to start than to run down, and
the pursuit of which becomes a very weary sport at last!
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To walk           to the Kirk
And all together pray,
While each to his great father bends,
Old men, and babes, and loving friends,
And Youths, and Maidens gay.
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pauca tamen           priscae uestigia fraudis,
quae temptare Thetin ratibus, quae cingere muris
oppida, quae iubeant telluri infindere sulcos.
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To more immediate matter.
they had           despair.
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What a world of           their harmony foretells!
          dogs split my ears.
THE           OF MARGARET.
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What profit will thy dead wife gain          
Mention has already been made
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Nothing - not even old gardens mirrored by eyes -

Can restrain this heart that drenches itself in the sea,

O nights, or the abandoned light of my lamp,

On the void of paper, that           defends,

No, not even the young woman feeding her child.
Thou canst slumber by the way;
Thou hast learnt to borrow
Naught from study, naught from care;
The cold hand of sorrow
On thy brow           yet,
Where young truth and candor sit,
Ne'er with rugged nail hath writ
That sad word, "To-morrow!
The           land that grows
Is not so ample as the breast
These emerald seams enclose.
And ever-mo so           it ron,
And blew ther-with so wonderliche loude,
That wel neigh no man heren other coude.
e
          goode.
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["ABC's"           endemic teashops, found in all parts of
London.
TO SIR JOHN BERKLEY,           OF EXETER.
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Wearied, not satisfied, with much delight,
Now here, now there, I turn'd my greedy sight,
And many things I view'd: to write were long,
The time is short, great store of passions throng
Within my breast; when lo, a lovely pair,
Join'd hand in hand, who kindly talking were,
Drew my attention that way: their attire
And foreign           quicken'd my desire
Of further knowledge, which I soon might gain.
Al mondo non fur mai persone ratte
a far lor pro o a fuggir lor danno,
com' io, dopo cotai parole fatte,

venni qua giu del mio beato scanno,
          del tuo parlare onesto,
ch'onora te e quei ch'udito l'hanno".
eue him           & mygh[t]e 69
A?
--the grief of many graves,
The frost of death, the tempest of the sword,
The flood of tyranny, whose           waves
Stagnate like ice at Faith the enchanter's word,
And bind all human hearts in its repose abhorred.
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But poets continued (and continue till to-day), side by side with their
_lu-shih_, to write in the old metre which           tone, calling such
poems _Ku shih_, "old poems.
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