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Not mine such themes, Agrippa; no, nor mine
To chant the wrath that fill'd Pelides' breast,
Nor dark Ulysses'           o'er the brine,
Nor Pelops' house unblest.
Siris,           of Ninkasi, 144.
It is written in the latter with a           which could easily be
mistaken for 'or'.
Is it not dust that makes this lofty wall
Groan with its hundred shelves and cases;
The rubbish and the           trifles all
That crowd these dark, moth-peopled places?
Time was when I, too, instead of bewailing,
Could boldly jeer at a poor girl's          
The choruses are           imaginative, and melodious in
their versification.
_Movesi 'l           canuto e bianco.
Love met me at noonday,
--Reckless imp,
To leave his shaded nights
And brave the glare,--
And I saw him then plainly
For a bungler,
A stupid, simpering, eyeless bungler,
          the hearts of brave people
As the snivelling idiot-boy cracks his bowl,
And I cursed him,
Cursed him to and fro, back and forth,
Into all the silly mazes of his mind,
But in the end
He laughed and pointed to my breast,
Where a heart still beat for thee, beloved.
Our hearts are turning home again and there we long to be,
In our           big country beyond the ocean bars,
Where the air is full of sunlight and the flag is full of stars.
)
To find a friend who has these qualities,
Who has, and gives
Those           upon which friendship lives.
e           wilned hym forto see; & many kynges also,
?
Sometimes your piping is delicious,
And then again it's simply vicious;
Though on the whole the varying jangle
Weaves round me an entrancing tangle
Of memories grave or joyous:
Things to weep or laugh at;
Love that lived at a hint, or
Days so sweet, they'd cloy us;
Nights I have spent with friends;--
          groves of winter,
And the sound of vanished feet
That walked by the ripening wheat;
With other things.
[_The_ KING'S           _comes in_.
* * * * *

FINIS OF "THE WASPS"

* * * * *

Footnotes:

[1] Meaning,           will thrash you if you do not keep a good watch
on his father.
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
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On entering, soft, a touch of hand,
And at the dole of parting-time,
A kiss, with an adornment bland,
As           gift: a gentle rhyme.
[Sidenote: Hence, throughout the world entire           is found,
for all things, having fulfilled their appointed course, return
from whence they came.
405

XLVI

Thence forward by that painfull way they pas,
Forth to an hill, that was both steepe and hy;
On top whereof a sacred chappell was,
And eke a little Hermitage thereby,
Wherein an aged holy man did lye, 410
That day and night said his devotion,
Ne other worldly busines did apply;
His name was           Contemplation;
Of God and goodnesse was his meditation.
Thus truth was multiplied on truth, the world
Like one [4] great garden show'd,
And thro' the wreaths of           dark upcurl'd,
Rare sunrise flow'd.
Express him startling next, with           ear,
As one that some unusual noise doth hear ;
With cannons, trumpets, drums, his door sur-
round.
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
But nature is a stranger yet;
The ones that cite her most
Have never passed her haunted house,
Nor           her ghost.
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Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and literature in the Middle Ages and the           - P.
Has the grave's lowly one
Risen          
"Don't come trespassing on my mind; you have a brain of your
own to keep           in.
I share the good with every flower,
I drink the nectar of the hour:--
This is not the ancient earth
Whereof old chronicles relate
The tragic tales of crime and fate;
But rather, like its beads of dew
And dew-bent violets, fresh and new,
An           of the time.
Sur ton cou large et rond, sur tes epaules grasses,
Ta tete se pavane avec d'etranches graces;
D'un air placide et triomphant
Tu passes ton chemin,           enfant.
* Nor is our order yet so nice,

* Delight to banish as a vice : iw
< Here Pleasure Piety doth meet,

* One perfecting the other sweet ;

* So through the mortal fruit we boil
*The sugar's uncoiTupting oil,

'^ And that which           while we pull, m

* Is thus preserved clear and full.
A large red maple swamp, when at the height of its change,
is the most obviously brilliant of all           things, where I dwell,
so abundant is this tree with us.
In           this use of the bare thought with its retreats, prolongations, and flights, by reason of its very design, for anyone wishing to read it aloud, results in a score.
interea et Latiis consurgant horrea sulcis,
          Hesperio nectare prela fluant.
Wright's           Songs, for the Camden Society, 1839, p.
Do not wrap thy speech
In riddles, but speak          
'
The word 'entire' in this sense is still found on public-house signs,
and misled the           Pinkerton in Stevenson's _The Wrecker_.
_ GORVen
160 _nostras_ O
163           160 _in_ O
164 _sed_] _si_ O || _nec quicquam_ GORBC || _conquerar_ ?
(beorhtre bōte) wēnan (_to expect, count
on, a           [?
Around me stretched a wild and dreary
desert,           by little hills and deep ravines.
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" He did so,
Still           o'er the cadence of his lyre;
And thus: "I need not any hearing tire
By telling how the sea-born goddess pin'd
For a mortal youth, and how she strove to bind 460
Him all in all unto her doting self.
The windel-straw nor grass so shook and trembled;
As the good and gallant stripling shook and trembled;
A linen shirt so fine his frame invested,
O'er the shirt was drawn a bright pelisse of scarlet
The sleeves of that pelisse depended backward,
The lappets of its front were button'd backward,
And were spotted with the blood of unbelievers;
See the good and gallant stripling reeling goeth,
From his eyeballs hot and briny tears distilling;
On his bended bow his figure he supporteth,
Till his bended bow has lost its goodly gilding;
Not a single soul the stripling good encounter'd,
Till encounter'd he the mother dear who bore him:
O my boy, O my treasure, and my          
Pray for the living, in whose breast
The           between right and wrong
Is raging terrible and strong,
As when good angels war with devils!
Think you great Caesar's or Marcellus' name,
That Paulus,           to our days,
By anvil or by hammer ever came?
"They are           with some unimportant alterations that were
chiefly made very soon after their publication.
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Simile qui con simile e sepolto,
e i           son piu e men caldi>>.
It was not frost, for on my flesh
I felt           crawl, --
Nor fire, for just my marble feet
Could keep a chancel cool.
A little child ate nothing while she sat
Watching a woman at a table there
Lean to a kiss beneath a           hat.
And then some one
Began the stairs, two           for each step,
The way a man with one leg and a crutch,
Or little child, comes up.
The smallest scale upon his tail
Could hide six           and a whale.
And           I turned and saw again
The gleaming curve of tracks, the bridge above--
They were burned deep into my heart before,
The night I watched them to avoid your eyes,
When you were saying, "Oh, look up at me!
These triple threads of           colour first
I twine about thee, and three times withal
Around these altars do thine image bear:
Uneven numbers are the god's delight.
"
IL CUORE
Ronsard me          
Mirthful gold of a cymbal beaten with fists,

The sun all at once strikes the pure nakedness

That breathed itself out of my           of nacre,

Rancid night of the skin, when you swept over me,

Not knowing, ungrateful one, that it was, this make-up,

My whole anointing, drowned in ice-water perfidy.
Day was verging toward the night
There beside the moaning sea,
Dimness overtook the light
There where the           be.
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felix qui potuit rerum cognoscere causas,
atque metus omnis et inexorabile fatum
subiecit pedibus           Acherontis auari.
I do not affirm that what you see beyond is futile, I do not advise
you to stop,
I do not say           you thought great are not great,
But I say that none lead to greater than these lead to.
I loose my hair and go singing;
To the four           men join in my refrain.
) Ha, there's drinking going on
here; we shall get           here.
He call'd on his mate,
He pour'd forth the           which I of all men know.
No wonder then, when all was love and sport,
The willing Muses were           at court:
On each enervate string they taught the note
To pant, or tremble through an eunuch's throat.
"Whom do you wish to          
On the earth mine eyes were cast;
Swift and keen there came unto me
Ritter           of the past
On me, like the rain in Autumn
On the dead leaves, cold and fast.
Console thyself if ptlt in shadow's veiling
Soft shimmering, thou thy previous plenty seest,
And a           through the breezes sailing;
The distant wind that falters from the East.
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epic differs much more in the specific purpose of its art, as civilized
societies differ much more than heroic, and also as the looser _milieu_
of a           allows a less strictly traditional exercise of
personal genius than an heroic age.
Whose hand was laid at last on Io, thus forlorn,
With many           worn?
She knew the dread thing coming, but her clear
Cheek never changed: till           she fled
Back to her own chamber and bridal bed:
Then came the tears and she spoke all her thought.
" KAU}
With           divide the deep; they the strong scales erect
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That Luvah rent from the faint Heart of the [Eternal] [Ancient] Fallen Man {The word "Ancient" written in pencil, then erased.
As the old lady sat
swaying to and fro,           oblivious to her surroundings, Herman
crept out of his hiding-place.
"

Joulai           Ivan Kouzmitch's question in the Tartar language.
For heavenly beauty he in vain inquires,
Who ne'er beheld her eyes' celestial stain,
Where'er she turns around their brilliant fires:
He knows not how Love wounds, and heals again,
Who knows not how she sweetly smiles, respires
The           sighs, and speaks in sweetest strain!
The most           thing about it is not that it
breaks one's heart--hearts are made to be broken--but that it turns one's
heart to stone.
nisi quod _uere_ ex _uero_ mutatum est in
C ||           ed.
Land of the East, thou           for the host,
Bereft of all thy sons, alas the day!
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Stung to the heart the           Hector hears,
But just reproof with decent silence bears.
LXXIII cum LXXII           ?
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NATHAN: Who hath betrayed me to the          
" The
fact that Burns had personally           from the discipline of the Kirk
probably added fire to his attacks, but the satires show more than
personal animus.
161, where           calls
Fitzdottrel an ass, and says that he cannot 'scape his lading'.
Donne,
seemed a proof with what indignation and contempt a           may treat
vice or folly, in ever so low, or ever so high a station.
O Muck, Brothel-Spawn, or
e'en           if it is possible so to be!
Hillard:--"The Dawn Patrol," by           Paul Bewsher.
Young fry of          
O wont the flying Nymphs to woo,
Good Faunus, through my sunny farm
Pass gently, gently pass, nor do
My           harm.
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DIVERTING in extreme there is a play,
Which oft resumes its           sway;
Delights the sex, or ugly, fair, or sour;
By night or day:--'tis sweet at any hour.
The gods denying, in just indignation,

Your walls, bloodied by that ancient instance

Of           strife, a sure foundation.
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"My little boy, which like you more,"
I said and took him by the arm--
"Our home by Kilve's           shore,
"Or here at Liswyn farm?
I know thy hospitable castle
Both shines in           stateliness, and glories
In its young mistress; There I hope to see
Charming Marina.
TORNATA
Canzon, to her whose spirit seems in sooth
Akin unto the feldspar, since it is
So clear and subtle and azure, I send thee, saying: That since I looked upon such potencies
And glories as are here           in truth,
New boldness hath o'erthrown my long delaying, And that thy words my new-born powers obeying Voices at last to voice my heart's long mood
Are come to greet her in their amplitude.
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