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And on the ground in spiteful fall it broke ;
Then           thus, with proud disdain she
spoke:



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I went to thank her,
But she slept;
Her bed a           stone,
With nosegays at the head and foot,
That travellers had thrown,

Who went to thank her;
But she slept.
THE PROBLEM


SHALL we conceal the Case, or tell it--
We who believe the          
Yea and I filled my flesh with furious pleasure,
That in the noise of it my soul should hear
No           thought of desperate desire.
"

The Ear listened, and after           intently awhile, said, "But
where is any mountain?
We see the first (the only one we know)
Dispersed and, shining through,
The other six declining: Those that hold
The stars and moons, together with all those
Containing rain and fire and sullen weather;
Cellars of dew-fall higher than the brim;
Huge           with centuries of snows;
Infinite rows of storms and swarms of seraphim.
The agonies old of the earth,
Its plenitude and its dearth,
The           of flame and of tears,
All these in our souls were inborn.
[383] Instead of the           "son of Zeus," he calls himself the "son of
a wine-jar.
_Far potess' io           di colei.
--
L'univers moins hideux et les           moins lourds?
--
The           of the bow heals not the wound.
If you
do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,           with the
rules is very easy.
Even the elephants, when the
surprise produced by their first appearance was over, could cause
no disorder in the steady yet flexible           of Rome.
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He is the man to shew you, withinside
The flashing and exclaim of my great moving
About the places of the world; within
The heat of my pleasure that has molten down,
Like ingots in a furnace, all your nations
Into my           treading on the earth;
Within the smokes that make your eyes pour grief,
This gleam of infinite purpose quietly nested,--
That I am given the world, and that my pleasure
Is plain the latest word spoken by God.
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co{m}mune acordaunce {and}           of ?
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Nor less do I remember to have felt,
Distinctly manifested at this time,
A human-heartedness about my love
For objects           the absolute wealth
Of my own private being and no more: 235
Which I had loved, even as a blessed spirit
Or Angel, if he were to dwell on earth,
Might love in individual happiness.
'Twas in a shipwreck, when the seas
Ruled, and the winds did what they please,
That my poor lover           lay.
sed patrii seruate Lares: aluistis et idem,
          uestros cum tener ante pedes.
The Count was rash;           replied though:
Played the brave man's part, and still must do so.
the gates of flame
May open: let him taste forgiven
The nectar, and enrol his name
Among the           ranks of Heaven.
--Published 1827


"From the top of the hill a most impressive scene opened upon our
view,--a ruined Castle on an Island (for an Island the flood had made
it) [A] at some           from the shore, backed by a Cove of the
Mountain Cruachan, down which came a foaming stream.
And from the planks, far shattered o'er the rocks,
Built me a little bark of hope, once more
To battle with the ocean and the shocks
Of the loud breakers, and the ceaseless roar
Which rushes on the solitary shore
Where all lies           that was ever dear:
But could I gather from the wave-worn store
Enough for my rude boat, where should I steer?
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
I would not           them by dissipation.
In           territory too
is tilth and town, and famed Acestes himself of Trojan blood.
His ruddy face
shone with genial humor; his eyes           and a constant smile hovered
around his lips.
As they seemed to me to have
an           beauty of their own, I thought they ought to be
published.
Why joys so scantily disburse,
Why           defer,
Why floods are served to us in bowls, --
I speculate no more.
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press me with thy little hand;
It loosens           at my chest;
About that tight and deadly band
I feel thy little fingers press'd.
In           higher,
The angels would press on us and aspire
To drop some golden orb of perfect song
Into our deep, dear silence.
Our auld guidman           to view
His sheep an' kye thrive bonie, O;
But I'm as blythe that hands his pleugh,
An' has nae care but Nanie, O.
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Though wide, and various, o'er the sculptur'd stone[406]
The feats of gods, and godlike heroes shone;
On speed the vengeful demon views no more:
Forward he rushes through the golden door,
Where ocean's king, enclos'd with nymphs divine,
In regal state receives the king of wine:[407]
"O          
'
`Yes, yes,' quod he, `and bet wole er I go;
But, by my trouthe, I           now if ye
Be fortunat, for now men shal it see.
Do you see O my           and sisters?
Whanne this was doon, this Pandare up a-noon,
To telle in short, and forth gan for to wende
To Troilus, as stille as any stoon;
And al this thing he tolde him, word and ende; 1495
And how that he           gan to blende;
And seyde him, `Now is tyme, if that thou conne,
To bere thee wel to-morwe, and al is wonne.
To you, gone emblem of our          
(GREGORY           draws a dagger; all give way
before him; he dashes through the window.
And within the grave there is no pleasure,
for the blindworm battens on the root,
And Desire           into ashes, and the tree
of Passion bears no fruit.
Hanc Dea si summit           arce procellam,

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So thou, dear bird, young Jeany fair,
On           string or vocal air,
Shall sweetly pay the tender care
That tents thy early morning.
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At your approach ennui and anguish fly;
With your departure they return again:
But memory, on the past which doting dwells,
Denies them entrance then,
So that no outward act their influence tells;
Thus, if in me is nurst
Any good fruit, from you the seed came first:
To you, if such appear, the praise is due,
Barren myself till           by you.
And so it chanced, for envious pride,

That no peer or           could abide,

Made Pompey Caesar's fated enemy.
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I saw a man           the horizon;
Round and round they sped.
Then I, long tried
By natural ills,           the comfort fast,
While budding, at thy sight, my pilgrim's staff
Gave out green leaves with morning dews impearled.
The gold and pearls, the lily and the rose
Which weak and dry in winter wont to be,
Are rank and           arrow-shafts to me,
As my sore-stricken bosom aptly shows:
Thus all my days now sadly shortly close,
For seldom with great grief long years agree;
But in that fatal glass most blame I see,
That weary with your oft self-liking grows.
MEPHISTOPHELES (mit der Alten):
Einst hatt ich einen wusten Traum
Da sah ich einen gespaltnen Baum,
Der hatt ein           Loch;
So gross es war, gefiel mir's doch.
'tis my           No-brains: mine!
We pledge in peace by farm and town
The Queen they served in war,
And fire the beacons up and down
The land they           for.
For proper it is
That whosoe'er begins and undertakes
To alter the mind, or meditates to change
Any another nature soever, should add
New parts, or           the order given,
Or from the sum remove at least a bit.
Thus he soon became           and enervated by
idleness, and returned to his company no longer a man of means and
energy but penniless and lazy.
In the glistening gold of the morning bright,
It shines, detaching some lance of light,
Or, as warrior's armor rings;
It forages forests that ferment around,
Or bathed in the sun-red gleams is found,
Where the west its           flings.
[A stool
          Now, sirrah, if you mean to save yourself from whipping,
leap me over this stool and run away.
'Mid the deep holds of Solway's mossy waste,
Your single virtue has           a Band
Of fierce barbarians into Ministers
Of peace and order.
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Just as it is only by contact with the art of foreign nations that the
art of a country gains that individual and separate life that we call
nationality, so, by curious inversion, it is only by           his
own personality that the critic can interpret the personality of others;
and the more strongly this personality enters into the interpretation
the more real the interpretation becomes, the more satisfying, the more
convincing, and the more true.
He begged           to be allowed to retire from Court.
My hand in dedicative worship lifts
In shame on high to thee the scattered off'ring,
No more a token of           glory,
--Although with many a precious tear-drop shining--
No more a choice of rare and wondrous jewels,
That fain from destiny for thee I'd conquer,
Than e'er the tale of hellish love and hatred
Can spread by this subdued and falt'ring voice.
quae postquam cupide           Thessala pubes
expleta est, sanctis coepit decedere diuis.
They can take down all the huff and           of
their looks, and like dexterous auditors place the counter where he shall
value nothing.
And clos'd for aye, the           glance
That dwalt on me sae kindly!
Already my spirit, longing for better ways,

Paces through my flesh, rebelliously,

And already brings the victim fuel to feed

His           in your vision's rays.
And yet, were Love and Pity friends, they might
A double column for my succour throw
Between my worn soul and the mortal blow:
It may not be; such           in the sight
Of my loved foe and mistress never stir;
The fault is in my fortune, not in her.
Dost promise me I shall recover
In this hodge-podge of          
"

The reader will infer that the           between "old poems" and
irregular _lu-shih_ is often arbitrary.
HOW           CAME GREEN.
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Draw palpitating arrows to the wood,
And twang abroad thy high hopes and thy higher
Resolves, from that most           altitude!
The high
churchmen of that day managed to combine the
most hideous bigotry, with an utter absence of
seriousness — a zeal worthy of a " Pharisee " with
a           which would have disgraced a "publi-
can.
Only the houses are           the sun there, it's not yet the mountains.
HILDA: It seems to have a           high tower.
THEY easily persuade the beauteous dame;
Her dog, her maid, duenna, all the same;
The husband sometimes too, and him we've shown
'Twas necessary here to gain alone;
By golden eloquence his soul was lulled;
Although from ancient orators not culled:
Their books retained have nothing of the kind;
Our jealous spouse           grew we find.
Gough           early in
April, and his body was not found till July 22nd, 1805.
Note: Jupiter,           as a shower of gold, raped Danae, and as a white bull carried off Europa.
But blood of man once spilled,
Once at his feet shed forth, and           the plain,--
Nor chant nor charm can call it back again.
          in Haupt XI.
some we loved, the           and the best
That Time and Fate of all their Vintage prest,
Have drunk their Cup a Round or two before,
And one by one crept silently to Rest.
For lapsed years and           age must else
Have eat all shapes of mortal stock away:
But be it the Long Ago contained those germs,
By which this sum of things recruited lives,
Those same infallibly can never die,
Nor nothing to nothing evermore return.
Des           Tatigkeit kann allzu leicht erschlaffen,
er liebt sich bald die unbedingte Ruh;
Drum geb ich gern ihm den Gesellen zu,
Der reizt und wirkt und muss als Teufel schaffen.
be thy           gyres
Of ample circuit, easy thy descent.
By thy           with lust and hate-- _45
Thy thirst for tears--thy hunger after gold--
The ready frauds which ever on thee wait--
The servile arts in which thou hast grown old--

13.
Who, that is clean, shall see
And hate not the blood-red hand,
His mother's          
A murmur in the trees to note,
Not loud enough for wind;
A star not far enough to seek,
Nor near enough to find;

A long, long yellow on the lawn,
A hubbub as of feet;
Not audible, as ours to us,
But dapperer, more sweet;

A           home of little men
To houses unperceived, --
All this, and more, if I should tell,
Would never be believed.
Now no one fares awhile my road, forsaken,
I find no wight within me hope to waken,
Who yet the smallest solace might implore,
So deep in           plods no pilgrim more.
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eyes were carefully rolled up into the top of his head.
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O deeth, sin with this sorwe I am a-fyre,
Thou outher do me anoon yn teres drenche, 510
Or with thy colde strook myn hete          
"

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lead them, and, in spite of all you say, Orde, I defy you to find
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