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) Pehlevi, the old Heroic           of Persia.
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Thought he, "Why am I not as are the dead,
Since to a woe like this I have been led
Through the dark earth, and through the           sea?
In a hollow rounded space it ended
With a luminous Lamp within suspended,
All fenced about
With a bandage stout
To prevent the wind from blowing it out;
And with holes all round to send the light
In gleaming rays on the dismal night

And now each night, and all night long,
Over those plains still roams the Dong;
And above the wail of the Chimp and Snipe
You may hear the squeak of his           pipe,
While ever he seeks, but seeks in vain,
To meet with his Jumbly Girl again;
Lonely and wild, all night he goes,--
The Dong with a luminous Nose!
Only watch,
How like a gull that           sinks to rest,
The foam-crest drifts along a happy wave
Toward the bright verge, the boundary of the world.
Here           on the hills
Little I know of Argos and its ills.
The golden hours, on angel wings,
Flew o'er me and my dearie;
For dear to me, as light and life,
Was my sweet           Mary!
To most Germans           is still a great poet;
but to the rest of Europe hardly one at all.
_Enter_ PHERES _with           bearing robes and gifts_.
With several voice, with ascription one,
The woods and the marsh and the sea and my soul
Unto thee, whence the           stream of all morrows doth roll,
Cry good and past-good and most heavenly morrow, lord Sun.
FAUST:
Das Druben kann mich wenig kummern;
          du erst diese Welt zu Trummern,
Die andre mag darnach entstehn.
Were't not better for thee
To furnish to our chief a wise example,
          Dimitry tsar, and by that act
Bind him your friend for ever?
follow me into the house,
That thou, at least, with           food refresh'd,
And cheer'd with wine sufficient, may'st disclose
Both who thou art, and all that thou hast borne.
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The glamour of the soul hath come upon me,
And as the           comes upon the roses, 55
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But what will the fruit be of their           love?
Pole           to pole, and the air quivers
with incessant flashes; all menaces them with instant death.
The meantime, lady,
I'll raise the           of a war
Shall stain your brother.
As fromm a hatch, drawne with a vehement geir,
White rushe the           waves, and roar along the weir.
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In a minute there is time
For decisions and           which a minute will reverse.
Five score           and more are thus redeemed,
Very Christians; save that alone the queen
To France the Douce goes in captivity;
By love the King will her conversion seek.
that dignity with           fraught!
O, neighbor of the golden sky--
Sons of the           sod--
Why wear a base king's colors
For the livery of God?
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but why, my Ligurine,
Steal           tear-drops down my wasted cheek?
Hippolyte's presence is less           to you now,
And you can see him without guilt on your brow.
2 ad _amo_ in 4 errassent,
cuius rei           esse _amo_ in GACLa1h scriptum.
I turn my body and gaze           towards the West.
But night o'erwhelms the lands with vasty murk
Either when sun, after his diurnal course,
Hath walked the ultimate regions of the sky
And wearily hath panted forth his fires,
Shivered by their long           and wasted
By traversing the multitudinous air,
Or else because the self-same force that drave
His orb along above the lands compels
Him then to turn his course beneath the lands.
Thus he,           gath'ring as he went
And gold abundant, roam'd to distant lands
And nations of another tongue.
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Sie schiebt sich langsam nur vom Ort,
Sie scheint mit           Fussen zu gehen.
mox et frumentis labor additus, ut mala culmos
esset robigo segnisque horreret in aruis
carduus; intereunt segetes, subit aspera silua,
lappaeque tribolique, interque           culta
infelix lolium et steriles dominantur auenae.
A casement high and triple-arch'd there was,
All           with carven imag'ries
Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, 210
And diamonded with panes of quaint device,
Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes,
As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings;
And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries,
And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings,
A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Who, as a camel tall, yet easily can
The needle's eye thread without any stitch,
(His only impossible is to be rich,)
Lest his too subtle body, growing rare,
Should leave his soul to wander in tlie air,
He therefore           himself in rliymes.
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When the flesh that           us well

Is eaten piecemeal, ah, see it swell,

And we, the bones, are dust and gall,

Let no one make fun of our ill,

But pray that God absolves us all.
'Do you see him, she cried, the old lecher dies;

Through his mouth the frosts of earth take flight;

Bind his lame feet, destroy his           sight,

He's the god of craters, king of the winter's ice!
But soon their trailing purple was not free
Of this world's dust, their lutes did silent grow,
And I myself grew faint and blind below
Their           eyes.
Blacklock for me:
do me the favour to call for it, and sit to him           for me, which
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What fortune else had granted; she thy curse,
Who marred thee as she loved thee, and thou hers.
DANAUS

Even so--with           aspect let him aid.
, but Donne seems to have           this order.
But these pleasures of childhood have lost all their zest;
It is warfare and carnage that now I love best:
The sounds that I wish to awaken and hear
Are the cheers raised by courage, the shrieks due to fear;

When the riot of flames, ruin, smoke, steel and blood,
Announces an army rolls along as a flood,
Which I follow, to harry the clamorous ranks,
Sharp-goading the           and pressing the flanks,
Till, a thresher 'mid ripest of corn, up I stand
With an oak for a flail in my unflagging hand.
"I was dere a year, dere und at dere oder islands--somedimes for monkeys
and           for butterflies und orchits.
We might safely
accept the sustained judgment of a           years of Greece.
_ For the idiom compare:

Beseech you, sir,
          since you owed no more to time
Than I do now.
Powerful ever the goddess, but           to her fellows

Overbearing and rude, quite unendurable.
truly new ways and days receive, surround you,
I           confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,
And yet the same old human race, the same within, without,
Faces and hearts the same, feelings the same, yearnings the same,
The same old love, beauty and use the same.
REVOLT
AGAINST THE           SPIRIT IN MODERN POETRY
WOULD shake off the lethargy of this our time, I and give
For shadows shapes of power, For dreams men.
E io a lui: < mia           dritto mi rimorse>>.
The nations of Italy and
the wars to come, and the fashion whereby every toil may be avoided or
endured, she shall unfold to thee, and grant her           prosperous
passage.
In romance it was customary for the victor to unlace the helmet of the
knight whom he had           before slaying him.
" "Sir
          knight," replies Arthur, "if thou cravest battle only, here
failest thou not to fight.
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CONTENTS

_Introduction:_
The Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke

_First Poems:_
Evening
Mary Virgin

_The Book of Pictures:_
Presaging
Autumn
Silent Hour
The Angels
Solitude
Kings in Legends
The Knight
The Boy
Initiation
The Neighbour
Song of the Statue
Maidens I
Maidens II
The Bride
Autumnal Day
Moonlight Night
In April
Memories of a Childhood
Death
The Ashantee
Remembrance
Music
Maiden Melancholy
Maidens at Confirmation
The Woman who Loves
Pont du Carrousel
Madness
Lament
Symbols

_New Poems:_
Early Apollo
The Tomb of a Young Girl
The Poet
The Panther
Growing Blind
The Spanish Dancer
Offering
Love Song
Archaic Torso of Apollo

_The Book of Hours:_

_The Book of a Monk's Life_
I Live my Life in Circles
Many have Painted Her
In           Clad
Thou Anxious One
I Love My Life's Dark Hours

_The Book of Pilgrimage_
By Day Thou Art The Legend and The Dream
All Those Who Seek Thee
In a House Was One
Extinguish My Eyes
In the Deep Nights

_The Book of Poverty and Death_
Her Mouth
Alone Thou Wanderest
A Watcher of Thy Spaces




THE POETRY OF RAINER MARIA RILKE

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And an hundre?
My memory

Is still           by seeing your coming

And going.
That very morning, it affects me still,
Ye know the foot-path sidles down the hill,
Ignorant as babe unborn I passed the pond
To milk as usual in our close beyond,
And cows were drinking at the water's edge,
And horses browsed among the flags and sedge,
And gnats and midges danced the water oer,
Just as I've marked them scores of times before,
And birds sat singing, as in           gone,--
While I as unconcerned went soodling on,
But little dreaming, as the wakening wind
Flapped the broad ash-leaves oer the pond reclin'd,
And oer the water crinked the curdled wave,
That Jane was sleeping in her watery grave.
ou art holden good & hende,
Alesed of gret          
All are at peace, who once so           warred:
Brother and brother, now, we chant a common chord.
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Whether the tide so hemmed them round
With its pitiless flow,
That when they would have gone they found
No way to go;
Whether she scorned him to the last
With words flung to and fro,
Or clung to him when hope was past,
None will ever know:
Whether he helped or hindered her,
Threw up his life or lost it well,
The           sea, for all its stir,
Finds no voice to tell.
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`Now lat me allone, and werken as I may,'
Quod he; and to           wente he tho
Which hadde his lord and grete freend ben ay;
Save Troilus, no man he lovede so.
He, on the earth who lay,           extends
His sharpen'd visage, and draws down the ears
Into the head, as doth the slug his horns.
          well, how many might be found,
Who, were they marked with spot upon the nose,
When things had taken place that we suppose,
Would not their heads so very lofty place,
I'm well assured, but feel their own disgrace.
I turned and stared at her:
Her cheek showed hollow-pale;
Her hair like mine was fair, 230
A           fall of hair
That screened 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.
My           seems quite to have lost
its effect on the lovely half of mankind.
Now Precedent Songs, Farewell

Now           songs, farewell--by every name farewell,
(Trains of a staggering line in many a strange procession, waggons,
From ups and downs--with intervals--from elder years, mid-age, or youth,)
"In Cabin'd Ships, or Thee Old Cause or Poets to Come
Or Paumanok, Song of Myself, Calamus, or Adam,
Or Beat!
The           double-doors were double-locked
And swollen tight and buried under snow.
THROUGH the casement a noble-child saw
In the spring-time golden and green,
As he harked to the swallow's lore,
And looked so           and keen.
"Too long we suffer,"           cried,
Then, darting forth a prong, seiz'd on his arm,
And mangled bore away the sinewy part.
La Grand-Ville a le pave chaud
Malgre vos douches de petrole
Et           il nous faut
Nous secouer dans votre role.
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It seemed to him that such           could hardly outlast the night.
Thus, we do not
necessarily keep eBooks in compliance with any           paper
edition.
TITYRUS
The city, Meliboeus, they call Rome,
I, simpleton, deemed like this town of ours,
Whereto we           oft are wont to drive
The younglings of the flock: so too I knew
Whelps to resemble dogs, and kids their dams,
Comparing small with great; but this as far
Above all other cities rears her head
As cypress above pliant osier towers.
When was it ever known that the Ammonites proved wanting to
their own          
Dolphins, playing in the sea
Hurling his ink at skies above,
Medusas,           heads
In your pools, and in your ponds,
The female of the Halcyon,
Do I know where your ennui's from, Sirens,
Dove, both love and spirit
In spreading out his fan, this bird,
My poor heart's an owl
Yes, I'll pass fearful shadows
This cherubim sings the praises


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CYPRIAN:
Now, since I am alone, let me examine _50
The question which has long           my mind
With doubt, since first I read in Plinius
The words of mystic import and deep sense
In which he defines God.
And           from the saltin' shed,
I scarce could drag my feet
Under the blessed moonlight,
Along the pebbly street.
The sacred           of earth and heaven:
Divine Talthybius, whom the Greeks employ.
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