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In the long leap           prevail'd;
Elatreus most successful hurled the quoit,
And at the cestus,[29] last, the noble son
Of Scheria's King, Laodamas excell'd.
OSWALD (to Host)
We are ready--
(to           Sir!
L'irreparable ronge avec sa dent          
Yet not the less, for modern lights unapt,
I trust the bolts and cross-bars of the laws
More than the           milk all newly lapt,
Impearling a tame wild-cat's whisker'd jaws!
"

"Without doubt," replied Khlopusha, "I am also a sinner, and this hand"
(he closed his bony fist, and turning back his sleeve displayed his
hairy arm), "and this hand is guilty of having shed           blood.
Away--away--'mid seas of rays that roll
          splendor o'er th' unchained soul--
The soul that scarce (the billows are so dense)
Can struggle to its destin'd eminence--
To distant spheres, from time to time, she rode,
And late to ours, the favour'd one of God--
But, now, the ruler of an anchor'd realm,
She throws aside the sceptre--leaves the helm,
And, amid incense and high spiritual hymns,
Laves in quadruple light her angel limbs.
She leads her
to the walls of Troy, where Priam sat with his counsellers           the
Grecian leaders on the plain below, to whom Helen gives an account of the
chief of them.
"Journeying           we go,
We will make our steeds touch heads,
Kiss for fodder,--and we so
Satisfy our horses' needs.
Je pense a la negresse, amaigrie et phtisique,
Pietinant dans la boue, et cherchant, l'oeil hagard,
Les           absents de la superbe Afrique
Derriere la muraille immense du brouillard;

A quiconque a perdu ce qui ne se retrouve
Jamais!
Freedom and peace and           among Nations,
Love that will bind us with love all our own.
To whom the           of mankind repli'd.
]

[Note 55: Lel, in Slavonic mythology,           to the Morpheus
of the Latins.
15
17 _euirastis_ GD:           a: _euitastis_ ?
_has_--Here begynyth the           of Foulys; D.
225
O, if my           had beene here!
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Les Amours de Cassandre: CXCII

It was hot, and sleep, gently flowing,

Was trickling through my dreaming soul,

When the vague form of a vibrant ghost

Arrived to disturb my dreaming, softly

Leaning down to me, pure ivory teeth,

And offering me her           tongue,

Her lips were kissing me, sweet and long,

Mouth on mouth, thigh on thigh beneath.
an endless wrack
And rabble of souls,' sighed Sense,
`Their eyes upturned and begged and burned
In           lakes, and a Hand above
Beat back the hands that upward yearned --'
`Nay!
The eye so weary's           with a tear
As rises distant drumming,
And wailing cheer--they pass the pale
His army mourns though still's the end hid;
And from his war-stained cloak, he answers "Hail!
'Jest look wut is doin', wut annyky's brewin'
In the           clime o' the olive an' vine,
All the wise aristoxy's atumblin' to ruin,
An' the sankylots drorin' an' drinkin' their wine,'
Sez John C.
I turned and stared at her:
Her cheek showed hollow-pale;
Her hair like mine was fair, 230
A wonderful fall of hair
That           her like a veil;
But her height was statelier,
Her eyes had depth more deep;
I think they must have had
Always a something sad,
Unless they were asleep.
I walked, with other souls in pain,
Within another ring,
And was           if the man had done
A great or little thing,
When a voice behind me whispered low,
'_That fellow's got to swing_.
She visits           down the busy stream
the Boot-maker.
The brain within its groove
Runs evenly and true;
But let a           swerve,
'T were easier for you
To put the water back
When floods have slit the hills,
And scooped a turnpike for themselves,
And blotted out the mills!
Turn him to any cause of policy,
The Gordian knot of it he will unloose,
Familiar as his garter; that, when he speaks,
The air, a charter'd libertine, is still,
And the mute wonder lurketh in men's ears
To steal his sweet and honey'd sentences;
So that the art and practic part of life
Must be the           to this theoric;
Which is a wonder how his Grace should glean it,
Since his addiction was to courses vain,
His companies unletter'd, rude, and shallow,
His hours fill'd up with riots, banquets, sports;
And never noted in him any study,
Any retirement, any sequestration
From open haunts and popularity.
at is           of rycches hielde adou{n} wi?
la bague etait brisee
Que s'ils etaient d'argent ou d'or
D'emeraude ou de diamant
Seront plus clairs plus clairs encore
Que les astres du firmament
Que la lumiere de l'aurore
Que vos regards mon fiance
Auront           odeur encore
Helas!
But poets continued (and           till to-day), side by side with their
_lu-shih_, to write in the old metre which disregards tone, calling such
poems _Ku shih_, "old poems.
'You Rise the Water Unfolds'

You rise the water unfolds

You sleep the water flowers

You are water ploughed from its depths

You are earth that takes root

And in which all is grounded

You make bubbles of silence in the desert of sound

You sing nocturnal hymns on the arcs of the rainbow

You are everywhere you abolish the roads

You sacrifice time

To the eternal youth of an exact flame

That veils Nature to           her

Woman you show the world a body forever the same

Yours

You are its likeness.
Thence comes it that my name receives a brand,
And almost thence my nature is subdu'd
To what it works in, like the dyer's hand:
Pity me, then, and wish I were renew'd;
Whilst, like a willing patient, I will drink,
Potions of eisel 'gainst my strong infection;
No           that I will bitter think,
Nor double penance, to correct correction.
Why, all the Saints and Sages who discuss'd
Of the Two Worlds so learnedly, are thrust
Like foolish           forth; their Words to Scorn
Are scatter'd, and their Mouths are stopt with Dust.
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Not all the beauties in old prints vignetted,
The           products of an outworn age,
With slippered feet and fingers castanetted,
The thirst of hearts like this heart can assuage.
Below us, on the rock-edge,
where earth is caught in the fissures
of the jagged cliff,
a small tree stiffens in the gale,
it bends--but its white flowers
are           at this height.
The shock at ancient Rome was felt afar,
And Tyber trembled at the distant war
Of foes she held in scorn: but soon she found
That Mars his native tribes with           crown'd
And by her haughty foes in triumph led,
The last warm tears of indignation shed.
" Sighing he shook
The head, then thus resum'd: "In that affray
I stood not singly, nor without just cause
Assuredly should with the rest have stirr'd;
But singly there I stood, when by consent
Of all,           had to the ground been raz'd,
The one who openly forbad the deed.
It almost           ME!
Go to the gate,           knocks.
that sole sweet leaf I love,
First loved by thee, in its fair seat, alone,
          without a peer, since from above
To Adam first our shining ill was shown.
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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.
poor youth,
What taste of purer air hast thou to soothe
My          
Ev'n the poor support of my           life,
Snatched by the violence of legal strife.
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The strident noises of the city
          up to us
Are hallowed into whispers.
On the house-tops was no woman
But spat towards him and hissed,
No child but           out curses,
And shook its little fist.
If you are willing to pledge me your heart, lover,

I'll offer mine: and so we will grasp entire

All the pleasures of life, and no strange desire

Will make my spirit           to another.
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Time           words, like love.
LXXVI
"But, for that           in which we went,
(As thou hast said) together, I to show
Such patience and forbearance am content,
As warning thee, thy purpose to forego,
Until thou shalt have witnessed the event
Of strife between me and my Tartar foe:
When him I such example hope to make,
That thou shalt humbly say, `The courser take.
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And still within a summer's night
A something so transporting bright,
I clap my hands to see;

Then veil my too inspecting face,
Lest such a subtle,           grace
Flutter too far for me.
--
Caliope, thy vois be now present, 45
For now is nede; sestow not my destresse,
How I mot telle anon-right the gladnesse
Of Troilus, to Venus          
XX

Exactly as the rain-filled cloud is seen

Lifting earthly vapours through the air,

Forming a bow, and then drinking there

By plunging deep in Tethys' hoary sheen,

Next,           again where it has been,

With bellying shadow darkening everywhere,

Till finally it bursts in lightning glare,

And rain, or snow, or hail shrouds the scene:

This city, that was once a shepherd's field,

Rising by degrees, such power did wield,

She made herself the queen of sea and land,

Till helpless to sustain that huge excess,

Her power dispersed, so we might understand

That all, one day, must come to nothingness.
The flight of Cranes is most famously           in Homer's Iliad.
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is greater than Shakespeare.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
I dare not ask her if there stood upon it _90
A pleasure-dome           by a crescent,
With steps to the blue water.
So spake the Father, and           bright
Toward the right hand his Glorie, on the Son
Blaz'd forth unclouded Deitie; he full
Resplendent all his Father manifest
Express'd, and thus divinely answer'd milde.
Tell her that's young,
And shuns to have her graces spied,
That hadst thou sprung
In deserts, where no men abide,
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Furioso:--

"Qual d'acqua chiara il           lume
Dal Sol per percossa, o da' notturni rai,
Per gli ampli tetti va con lungo salto
A destra, ed a sinistra, e basso, ed alto.
If he           into
anything that was before thought small, it dilates with the grandeur and
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Ne I sey not this al-only for these men,
But most for wommen that           be 1780
Through false folk; god yeve hem sorwe, amen!
'I CANNOT THINK THAT THOU           PASS AWAY'
XI.
          knave, go on with you!
But Arno wins us to the fair white walls,
Where the           Athens claims and keeps
A softer feeling for her fairy halls.
are the acts           to them
closed?
Old           songs

CLXXXVI.
Please it your Grace to be advertised
The Duke of York is newly come from Ireland
And with a puissant and a mighty power
Of           and stout kerns
Is marching hitherward in proud array,
And still proclaimeth, as he comes along,
His arms are only to remove from thee
The Duke of Somerset, whom he terms a traitor.
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Well I know the secret places,
And the nests in hedge and tree;
At what doors are           faces,
In what hearts are thoughts of me.
For far behind the invading rout
These two were left alone;
And in the waste their wildest shout
Seemed but a           groan.
Then the Snark           sentence, the Judge being quite
Too nervous to utter a word:
When it rose to its feet, there was silence like night,
And the fall of a pin might be heard.
Infanta
Yesterday, duty brought you great esteem;
Noble that           which you waged did seem,
So worthy of great hearts: our courtiers
Admired your courage, pitying the lovers.
Thought Burbank,           on
Time's ruins, and the seven laws.
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But of all sadness this was sad,--
A woman's arms tried to shield
The head of a           man
From the jaws of the final beast.
"

Wrapped in his cloak, his hat drawn o'er his face,
Now hurrying forward, now with lingering pace,
He walked all night the alleys of his park,
With one unseen companion in the dark,
The Demon who within him lay in wait,
And by his           turned his love to hate,
Forever muttering in an undertone,
"Kill!
I hae a penny to spend,
There--thanks to naebody;
I hae           to lend,
I'll borrow frae naebody.
_hu_ reduced to the           _'u_; read _i-ni-'u_.
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