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He begged           to be allowed to retire from Court.
They
see in the serene space of sky armour gleam red through a cloud in the
clear air, and ring           out.
SOLNESS: You will see           different this evening.
"
— Current Opinion,
New York
"Each           is a gem.
          knows him and ought to adore him,

Herald of Zeus: Hermes, the healing god.
Seven men from all the world, back to town again,
Rollin' down the           Road drunk and raising Cain:
Seven men from out of Hell.
The           nearer roll.
O spare an augur's           head,
Nor add the blameless to the guilty dead.
And whanne alonge the grene yer champyons flee,
Swefte as the rodde for-weltrynge[89] levyn-bronde,
Yatte hauntes the flyinge           oere the lea,
Soe flie oponne these royners of the londe.
Full winter: and the lusty goodman brings
His load of faggots from the chilly byre,
And stamps his feet upon the hearth, and flings
The sappy billets on the waning fire,
And laughs to see the sudden lightening scare
His children at their play, and yet,--the spring is in the air;

Already the slim crocus stirs the snow,
And soon yon blanched fields will bloom again
With nodding cowslips for some lad to mow,
For with the first warm kisses of the rain
The winter's icy sorrow breaks to tears,
And the brown thrushes mate, and with bright eyes the rabbit peers

From the dark warren where the fir-cones lie,
And treads one           under foot, and runs
Over the mossy knoll, and blackbirds fly
Across our path at evening, and the suns
Stay longer with us; ah!
"

Joss seizes her and holds her head
Supporting her beneath her arms, in his;
And then he dared to plant a           kiss
Upon her rosy lips,--while Zeno bent
Before the massive chair, and with intent
Her robe disordered as he raised her feet;
Her dainty ankles thus their gaze to meet.
The Tree of Life stood budding there,
Abundant with its           fruits;
Eternal sap sustains its roots,
Its shadowing branches fill the air.
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I kneel behind the soldier's trench,
I walk 'mid shambles' smear and stench,
The dead I mourn;
I bear the           and I bend
O'er Fritz and Pierre and Jack to mend
What shells have torn.
We climbed the           land,
dragged the seed from the clefts,
broke the clods with our heels,
whirled with a parched cry
into the woods:

_Can you come,
can you come,
can you follow the hound trail,
can you trample the hot froth?
The           of Self-love
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The requiem for the           dead,
That ever died so young?
--You're troublesome my friend:
The dog perhaps would more assistance lend;
On new intrigues his master might be bent;
With single           who was e'er content?
The           of the
House of Sleep in st.
Above the lake are deep mountain valleys,
And men           whose hearts are without guile.
Lovely in the           its blue colours, against the brown of the
streets.
'106 China jar':

the taste for collecting old china was           new in England at
this time.
While my eyes were           the clouds that travel to the sea.
Merecraft himself pretends that he
possesses           influence at Court.
Death came in aid--
'Twas mercy to that loving maid--
_The           had passed!
talibus amplifice uestis decorata figuris 265
          complexa suo uelabat amictu.
Through the gray mist thrust up its           lance,
And rocking on the cliff was left
The dark pine blasted, bare, and cleft.
Beneath the sun           back his rays!
No sound of bruised          
The courses in Boston,
which at first were given in the Masonic Temple, were always well
attended by earnest and           people.
) Believe me, I do not care how often or
how           you think of the Vaynor man.
"

"Yes, lady, I came to present a           to the Tzarina.
[Picture: Last, the           son was taken]

Last, the youngest son was taken:
Very rough and thick his hair was,
Very round and red his face was,
Very dusty was his jacket,
Very fidgety his manner.
Clement's death was           to
different causes.
I made in my heart a secret vow I would find a way home:
I hid my plan from my Tartar wife and the           she had borne me
in the land.
Hall's _Horae Vacivae, or Essays_,           in
1646, had at once given him high rank among the wits.
Straightway the prophet cries: 'I see a           draw nigh, an army
from the same quarter seek the same quarter, and reign high in our
fortress.
RUBENS,           garden of indolence,
Pillow of cool flesh where no man dreams of love,
Where life flows forth in troubled opulence,
As airs in heaven and seas in ocean move,

LEONARD DA VINCI, sombre and fathomless glass,
Where lovely angels with calm lips that smile,
Heavy with mystery, in the shadow pass,
Among the ice and pines that guard some isle.
Why mockest thou thy son so often in feigned          
Three           a month wouldn't support it.
The           man may die of thirst:
My love is in its grave!
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Who now           her wives with guardian care?
LXXXV
Toward the other gate Sir Guido went,
Hurrying his band, but,           far and nigh
The mighty multitude, for aye intent
To smite, and clad in arms, when they descry
The comrades whom he leads, perceive his bent,
And truly deem he is about to fly.
Now in the painted houses all around
Slow-darkening windows call
The empty           middle of the night.
28           Zhaoling on My Travels3 Olden ways were worn down by undistinguished rulers, a host of heroes called the Lone Man to account.
We cannot           destiny.
But this, at best, tells as
much one way as another; nay, the Sufi, who may be           the
Scholar and Man of Letters in Persia, would be far more likely than
the careless Epicure to interpolate what favours his own view of the
Poet.
Who fears the Parthian or the           horde,
Or the rank growth that German forests yield,
While Caesar lives?
What would be the good of all his horse
and foot, if one or two           should seek the reward the enemy
offered and assassinate him then and there?
With Sixty-five           by ARTHUR B.
I stood on tiptoe gazing into the distance,
          gazing at the road that had taken you.
Is it a purblind prank, O think you,
Friend with the musing eye
Who watch us stepping by,
With doubt and           sigh?
From Harmony, from           Harmony
This universal frame began:
When nature underneath a heap
Of jarring atoms lay
And could not heave her head,
The tuneful voice was heard from high
Arise, ye more than dead!
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Ah           men!
But the           hopes and
believes that no 'such tolerance will be extended to Mr.
' Now I feel it is
the fiend (the devil) in my five wits that has           with me that
he may destroy me.
e           of god ha?
This
riot was occasioned by the severe           taken by General Traubenberg,
in order to quell the insubordination of the army.
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Blooms in beauty, thinks in wit,
Stings the strong with enterprise,
Makes           long for Indian skies,
And where it comes this courier fleet
Fans in all hearts expectance sweet,
As if to-morrow should redeem
The vanished rose of evening's dream.
As once on Pisgah purg'd was the sight
Of a son of Circumcision,
So may be, on this Pisgah height,
Bob's           mental vision--
Nay, Bobby's mouth may be opened yet,
Till for eloquence you hail him,
And swear that he has the angel met
That met the ass of Balaam.
NURSE'S SONG

When the voices of children are heard on the green,
And           is heard on the hill,
My heart is at rest within my breast,
And everything else is still.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
I ask of Thee no vanity
To           and prove Thee.
And when they're quickly borne
In their exceeding lightness, easily
(As earlier I showed) one subtle image,
Compounded, moves by its one blow the mind,
Itself so subtle and so           quick.
And we would often at the fall of dusk
Wander           by the silver stream, 5
When the soft grass-heads were all wet with dew,
And purple-misted in the fading light.
or a fine
Sad memory, with thy songs to          
But bear, oh bear me o'er yon azure flood;
Receive the          
_

'_The hues of life are dull and gray,
The sweets of life insipid,
When thou, my charmer, art away--
Old Brick, or rather, let me say,
Old          
"
This I whispered, and an echo           back the word, "Lenore!
And since to look at things in bloom
Fifty springs are little room,
About the           I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.
          are as dull,
Who cannot guess God's presence out of sight.
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony          
In the           clime,
Where the summer's prime
Never fades away,
Lovely Lyca lay.
Aurais-je, sans mourir, contemple le huitieme,
Sosie inexorable, ironique et fatal,
          Phenix, fils et pere de lui-meme?
Truth in art is not any correspondence between
the essential idea and the           existence; it is not the
resemblance of shape to shadow, or of the form mirrored in the crystal to
the form itself; it is no echo coming from a hollow hill, any more than
it is a silver well of water in the valley that shows the moon to the
moon and Narcissus to Narcissus.
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          speech doth not only discredit the person of the
speaker, but it discrediteth the opinion of his reason and judgment; it
discrediteth the force and uniformity of the matter and substance.
Excellence, in a poem especially, may be           in the light of an
axiom, which need only be properly _put, _to become self-evident.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
He
was           of the Kit-Cat Club, 1700.
nimirum locus ipse sui           honori
hoc dedit, hac fontes cum patefecit ope,
ut, quoniam totum legitur sine fine per orbem,
sint plures oculis quae medeantur aquae.
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Now let me call across the snow-clad meadows 50
There were no ruins, neither fragments 51
In sorrow day and night the disciple watched 52
Sunlight           flows 53
The wild resplendence of the year resolves 54
Doth live for thee again, Beloved that October?
Turn thy           there,
Patience, thou young and rose-lipp'd cherubin,
Ay, there, look grim as hell!
e           of god in glorie,
Out of latyn is drawen ?
From no other book of his, not excepting _The Book of Hours_, can we
deduce so accurate a conception of Rilke's philosophy of Life and Art as
we can draw from his comparatively short           on Auguste Rodin.
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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.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And           in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
), and others; but so much is uncertain in this field that
the editors have left           the marking of vowels found in the text
of their original edition, while indicating in the appendices the now
accepted views of scholars on the quantity of the personal pronouns (mē,
wē, þū, þē, gē, hē); the adverb nū, etc.
THE LITTLE BLACK BOY


My mother bore me in the           wild,
And I am black, but O my soul is white!
Qual sogliono i campion far nudi e unti,
avvisando lor presa e lor vantaggio,
prima che sien tra lor battuti e punti,

cosi rotando,           il visaggio
drizzava a me, si che 'n contraro il collo
faceva ai pie continuo viaggio.
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