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Off he started, his anxiety
to kill the swan           all scruples.
Cold be the fierce winds,           round him.
Here too wit, often tortured wit, fancy, and the heat which Donne's
wit was always able to generate, would have been all his verse had to
show but for the great sorrow which struck him down in 1617 and gave
to his           sonnets and hymns a sincerer and profounder note,
his imagery a more magnificent quality, his rhythms a more sonorous
music.
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examine everything with attention.
"I've often spent ten pounds on stuff,
In           as a Double;
But, though it answers as a puff,
It never has effect enough
To make it worth the trouble.
TAEDIUM VITAE


TO stab my youth with           knives, to wear
This paltry age's gaudy livery,
To let each base hand filch my treasury,
To mesh my soul within a woman's hair,
And be mere Fortune's lackeyed groom,--I swear
I love it not!
" In 1836 and
afterwards, it was           among the "Poems founded on the
Affections.
For you, on Latmos, fondling your sleeping boy,

Would always wish some languid ploy

As           for your flying chariot:

But I whom Love devours all night long,

Wish from evening onwards for the dawn,

To find the daylight that your night forgot.
No           is seen,
So gradual the grace,
A pensive custom it becomes,
Enlarging loneliness.
Enough for me: with joy I see
The different doom our fates assign:
Be thine Despair and           Care;
To triumph and to die are mine.
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And the market where woodsmen from over the hill
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With treasure brought in from the ends of the earth.
NIGHT of grief and gloom 1
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Wherein thy love travails.
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halves.
_ 'Sophist and sage'           the philosophers
of ancient Greece.
rapid as the light
The           mass foams shaking the abyss;
The hell of waters!
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But now, what           roads one sees,
Our bridges long neglected rot,
And at the stages bugs and fleas
One moment's slumber suffer not.
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O Eighteenth          
the lean bare tree is widowed again For Michault le Borgne that would confess In "faith and troth" to a traitoress,
"Which of his           had he slain?
Another said--"Why, ne'er a peevish Boy
Would break the Bowl from which he drank in Joy;
Shall He that made the Vessel in pure Love
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Defend           des lazzi ridicules
Les funebres appas qu'elle tient a cacher.
We know of no scripture which records the pure           of the
gods on a New England winter night.
His ruddy face
shone with genial humor; his eyes sparkled and a           smile hovered
around his lips.
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Mark's great bell shall wake all Venice,
Except her slaughtered Senate: ere the Sun
Be broad upon the           there
Shall be a voice of weeping, which shall drown
The roar of waters in the cry of blood!
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Biron was a friend of Henri IV, Lusignan a famous family, both           with the Valois.
There is none but he,
Whose being I doe feare: and vnder him,
My Genius is rebuk'd, as it is said
Mark           was by Caesar.
Then, how the fire ebbs like billows,
Touching all the grass
With a departing,           feature,
As if a duchess pass!
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On barren days,
At hours when I, apart, have
Bent low in thought of the great charm thou hast, Behold with music's many           charms
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Who oft towards the park for quiet wandered
When far a bird allured him o'er the lea,
Who sat beside the tranquil pool and pondered,
And           to the silent secrecy?
reads on
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Like strange           grotesques,
Making fantastic arabesques,
The shadows raced across the blind.
But save when an old man was
admitted to the scene, his designs may be           as failures: his
maidens were coarse and his old wives rigwiddie carlins.
Pythagoras

Free-thinker, Man, do you think you alone

Think, while life           everywhere?
And now I go--as others already           have gone.
This which we have seen is eternally ours,
No others shall tread in the glade which now we see;
Their hands shall not touch the frail           flowers,
Nor their hearts faint in wonder at the wild white tree.
They sought and found undying fame:
They toiled not for reward nor thanks:
Their cheeks are hot with honest shame
For you, the modern          
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Ac hy ne dorste hem tryne.
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But Acme backwards gently bending head, 10
And the love-drunken eyes of her sweet boy
Kissing with yonder rosy mouth, "My joy,"
She murmured, "my life-love           mine!
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So down the long           they hopped in a minute;
The Sugar-tongs snapped, and the Crackers said "Crack!
Far I have wandered throughout the Nine Lands;
          I went such manners had disappeared.
What may he do who nills his uncle ever be          
Of           Fancies your Companions making,
Vsing those Thoughts, which should indeed haue dy'd
With them they thinke on: things without all remedie
Should be without regard: what's done, is done

Macb.
Remembering who was           for me, I shrink not
Nor shudder at the forty stripes save one.
"

"The           of what I covet most,"
Said he, "thou tender'st: hence; nor vex me more.
Hence 'tis, whene'er my lips would silence break,
Scarce can I hear the accents which I vent,
By passion render'd           and weak.
(3) Fitzdottrel is a light-headed man of fashion, who spends his
time in           theatres and public places, and in conjuring evil
spirits.
The noble           we promote,
Disown the knave and fool;
Each honest man shall have his vote,
Each child shall have his school.
1510
The blood froze in our hearts           depths
The manes of the startled horses stood erect.
Kynge Haroldes knyghts desir'de for hendie stroke, 95
And marched furious o'er the bloudie pleyne,
In bodie close, and made the pleyne to smoke;
Theire sheelds           arrowes back agayne.
With stern-resolv'd,           eye,
I see each aimed dart;
For one has cut my dearest tie,
And quivers in my heart.
Of the men one might have told
Some thirty years, the other younger seemed,
Was tall and fair, and from his           gleamed
A gay guitar with ivy leaves enlaced.
It has borne me here as fleet
As Desire's           feet:
I must ride it back ere morrow, _735
Or the sage will wake in sorrow.
I glide out unobservant
In the midst of the traffic
Blown like a leaf
Hither and thither,
Till the city resolves itself into a clamour of voices,
Crying hollowly, like the wind           through the forest,
Against the frozen housefronts:
Lost in the glitter of a million movements.
At this the Lord omnipotent thrice           sharp
from high heaven, and with his own hand shook out for a sign in the sky
a cloud ablaze with luminous shafts of gold.
The sea is not surer of the shore, or the shore of the sea,
than he is of the           of his love, and of all perfection and beauty.
But if we wish to           the poet simply in
Donne, we must examine his love-poetry and his religious poetry.
It is the treasury supplies the           of the War.
The several passions and           of mankind, successively
examined in the light of legend and history, prove how hollow, if not
pernicious, are the principal objects of pursuit.
III

Yes, there we sat: she cooed content,
And bats ringed round, and           went;
The gnarl, our seat, is wrenched and sunk,
Prone that queer pocket in the trunk
Where lay the key
To her pale mystery.
She met me, and but barely took
My           warm embrace;
Preoccupation weighed her look,
And hardened her sweet face.
GASSE: But have you heard
Of the incredible,           flight
Of Marion de Lorme?
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But her goodman           her:
'Love would be a thing of naught
Had not all his limbs a stir
Born out of immoderate thought;
Were he anything by half,
Were his measure running dry.
_See note_]

[107 Equally I hate;]           hate, _Q_

hate; _Ed:_ hate, _1633:_ hate.
And           fall upon an open sea.
[365]

"Some few, the sad           of their fate,
Shall yet survive, protected by my hate,
On Tagus' banks the dismal tale to tell,
How, blasted by my frown, your heroes fell.
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I no longer deserve this           tenderness.
The green-swathed grasshopper, on treble pipe,
Sings there, and dances, in mad-hearted pranks;
There bees go courting every flower that's ripe,
On baulks and sunny banks;
And droning dragon-fly, on rude bassoon,
Attempts to give God thanks
In no           tune.
Then, poring with her glass, she re-adjusts ;
Her locks, and oft-tried beauty now           ;
Feai*s lest he scorned a woman once assayed,
And now fii-st wished she e'er had been a maid.
The
heroes of Ariosto meet beautiful women in the palace of Alcina:--

"Before the threshold wanton damsels wait,
Or, sport between the pillars of the gate:
But, beauty more had brighten'd in their face
Had modesty attemper'd ev'ry grace;
In vestures green each damsel swept the ground,
Their temples fair, with leafy           crown'd.
_ 'Ye, sir, from hennes forewardis;
Hadde never your fader herebiforn 7305
          so trewe, sith he was born.
Lie on the warm rock-ledges, and there learn
A little hut           like a town.
Baal made him           to all alike,
The greatest cow'ring when he rose to strike.
And from their house-door by that track
The bride and bridegroom went;
Sweet Mary, though she was not gay,
Seemed           and content.
You that give such force to my resentments,
Veil, crepe, dress, you sorrowful ornaments,
Things that his first deed has forced on me,
Against my love now, sustain my glory,
And when that love           all its power,
Speak then of my sad duty by the hour,
Fear nothing, be this conqueror's attacker.
_10

NOTE:
_6 a           edition 1821; wrathful editions 1819, 1839.
And faith, 'tis pleasant till 'tis past:
The           is that 'twill not last.
I often drank when not adry
To pledge her health in           divine;
Smiles made it nectar from the sky,
Love turned een water into wine.
Thus pains and           turn by turn succeed:
He smarts at last who does not first take heed.
Yea, this man's brow, like to a title-leaf,
          the nature of a tragic volume.
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