Except for the limited right of
replacement
or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
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Keats - Lamia |
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I weep alone the woes which all my kind
Should weep--for virtue's fairest flower has pined
Beneath thy touch: what second blooms
instead?
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Petrarch - Poems |
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ON BEING REMOVED FROM HSUN-YANG AND SENT TO CHUNG-CHOU
A remote place in the mountains of Pa (Ssech'uan)
Before this, when I was stationed at Hsun-yang,
Already I
regretted
the fewness of friends and guests.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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Dante - Purgatorio VI:72-75
Planher vuelh En Blacatz en aquest leugier so
I wish to mourn Blacatz, now, in skilful song,
With dark, grieving heart, and mortal reason,
Since I lose in him so noble, fair a companion,
And all his
worthiness
swift to death is gone;
Now I've no hope at all, so mortal the harm,
Of any remedy, no ounce of hope, not one;
Rend his heart: let these barons eat it to a man,
Those without heart since from it heart is won.
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Troubador Verse |
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Rock an reel, and
spinning
wheel,
A mickle quarter basin:
Bye attour my Gutcher has
A heich house and a laich ane,
A' forbye my bonie sel,
The toss o' Ecclefechan.
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Robert Burns - Poems and Songs |
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Tennyson |
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_ Jonson uses the
following
forms: Deuill.
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Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association |
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Waldo Abigail Fithian Halsey Louis Ginsberg Marjorie Allen
Seiffert
J.
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Contemporary Verse - v01-02 |
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But bear, oh bear me o'er yon azure flood;
Receive the
suppliant!
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Odyssey - Pope |
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- You provide, in
accordance
with paragraph 1.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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Purgatorio
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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A sexless thing it was, and in its growth
It seemed to have developed no defect _330
Of either sex, yet all the grace of both,--
In
gentleness
and strength its limbs were decked;
The bosom swelled lightly with its full youth,
The countenance was such as might select
Some artist that his skill should never die, _335
Imaging forth such perfect purity.
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Shelley |
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A cluster of soldiers in the extremity
of the
assembly
exhorted him, nay, what is incredible to hear, some
particulars advancing nearer, exhorted him _to strike home_: in truth
one Calusidius, a common soldier, presented him his naked sword, and
added, "it is sharper than your own;" a behaviour which to the rest,
outrageous as they were, seemed savage, and of horrid example: hence the
friends of Germanicus had time to snatch him away to his tent.
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Tacitus |
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Oft have I looked round
With joy in Kent's green vales; but never found
Myself so
satisfied
in heart before.
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William Wordsworth |
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SUCH
characters
oft preciously advise,
And youthful easy female minds surprise,
The beauteous FAIR encircle with their net,
And, of the feeling heart, possession get:
Work in the holy vineyard, you may guess,
And, as our tale will show, with full success.
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La Fontaine |
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"
So he spake on; and Federigo heard
As from afar each softly uttered word,
And drifted onward through the golden gleams
And shadows of the misty sea of dreams,
As mariners becalmed through vapors drift,
And feel the sea beneath them sink and lift,
And hear far off the
mournful
breakers roar,
And voices calling faintly from the shore!
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Longfellow |
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--I, too, have
suffered
persuasion.
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Elizabeth Browning |
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Helen threw
herself before her lover,
received
in her bosom the bullet, and died
in his arms.
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William Wordsworth |
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at
felonous
folk ?
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Chaucer - Boethius |
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at length appear,
A cloud round thy bright
shoulders
thrown,
Apollo seer!
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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A sudden spasm shook his frame,
And in his ears there went and came
A sound as of
devouring
flame.
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Matthews - Poems of American Patriotism |
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Even When We Sleep
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit
Without
laughter
or tears lasts forever
One day after another one night after us.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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If you
do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,
complying
with the
rules is very easy.
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Stephen Crane |
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"
[Illustration]
And so, in truth, it was: and they soon found that what they had taken for
an immense wig was in reality the top of the Cauliflower; and that he had
no feet at all, being able to walk
tolerably
well with a fluctuating and
graceful movement on a single cabbage-stalk,--an accomplishment which
naturally saved him the expense of stockings and shoes.
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Lear - Nonsense |
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Then, hope and
strength
exhausted both, deep-groan'd
The Chief, and in his noble heart complain'd.
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Odyssey - Cowper |
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To and fro the Genius hies,--
A gleam which plays and hovers
Over the maiden's head,
And dips
sometimes
as low as to her eyes.
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Emerson - Poems |
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Difficult
it is
For living man to view the realms of death.
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Odyssey - Cowper |
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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 fragrant at this height.
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H. D. - Sea Garden |
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There grasped me firm
and haled me to bottom the hated foe,
with
grimmest
gripe.
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Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
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Who is it
Opposeth
me?
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Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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The senate rejected the proposal, and acquainted Pyrrhus of
the
designed
treason.
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Camoes - Lusiades |
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She hath called me from mine old ways, She hath hushed my rancour of council, Bidding me praise
Naught but the wind that
flutters
in the leaves.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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Princes, my
suitors!
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Odyssey - Cowper |
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atque haec,
exemplis
quondam collecta priorum,
nunc mihi sunt propriis cognita uera malis.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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The pass was steep and rugged,
The wolves they howled and whined;
But he ran like a
whirlwind
up the pass,
And he left the wolves behind.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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SALADIN (_to_ Sittah): Here, pay
yourself
with that.
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World's Greatest Books - Volume 17 - Poetry and Drama |
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That's a most
inconsiderate
plan.
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Lewis Carroll |
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And he had nothing to say, nothing easy--
He
mentioned
ten million men, mentioned them as having gone west,
mentioned them as shoving up the daisies.
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American Poetry - 1922 - A Miscellany |
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Heart's palfrey
caracoled
gayly round,
Heart tra-li-ra'd merrily;
But Brain sat still, with never a sound,
So cynical-calm was he.
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Sidney Lanier |
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Such
blessings
(Furius!
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Catullus - Carmina |
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zip *****
This and all
associated
files of various formats will be found in:
http://www.
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Goethe - Erotica Romana |
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In all her letters,
written in
exquisite
English prose, but with an ardent imagery
and a vehement sincerity of emotion which make them, like the
poems, indeed almost more directly, un-English, Oriental, there
was always this intellectual, critical sense of humour, which
could laugh at one's own enthusiasm as frankly as that enthusiasm
had been set down.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT
LIABILITY, BREACH OF WARRANTY OR BREACH OF
CONTRACT
EXCEPT THOSE
PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH F3.
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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She waited not for his reply,
But with a
downward
leaden eye
Went on as if he were not by:
Sound argument and grave defence,
Strange questions raised on "Why?
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Lewis Carroll |
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The winners ate with relish; the losers, on the
contrary, pushed back their plates and sat
brooding
gloomily.
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Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
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L
"Through tears the rising sun I oft have viewed,
Through tears have seen him towards that world descend [67]
Where my poor heart lost all its fortitude:
Three years a
wanderer
now my course I bend--[68] 445
Oh!
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Wordsworth - 1 |
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O waterfalls
And
forests!
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Elizabeth Browning |
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Secretly coiled beneath bushes, where he befouls the sweet wellsprings,
Turning to poisonous drool Cupid's
lifegiving
dew.
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Goethe - Erotica Romana |
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E'en now a rougher skin expands
Along my legs: above I change
To a white bird; and o'er my hands
And
shoulders
grows a plumage strange:
Fleeter than Icarus, see me float
O'er Bosporus, singing as I go,
And o'er Gastulian sands remote,
And Hyperborean fields of snow;
By Dacian horde, that masks its fear
Of Marsic steel, shall I be known,
And furthest Scythian: Spain shall hear
My warbling, and the banks of Rhone.
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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'
'I graunte it you,' quod she; and right anoon 645
This formel egle spak in this degree,
Almighty
quene, unto this yeer be doon
I aske respit for to avysen me.
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Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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Thank Heaven,
It righted, and then turned; and after it
The whole flock
followed
safe--four, five, six, seven,
Yes, they were all there safe.
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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_ Oh:
_exten{r}uata_
D: _extenuata_ ?
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Latin - Catullus |
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_
This moment yearning and thoughtful, sitting alone,
It seems to me there are other men in other lands, yearning and thoughtful;
It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Prussia, Italy, France,
Spain--or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or India--talking
other dialects;
And it seems to me, if I could know those men, I should become
attached
to
them, as I do to men in my own lands.
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Whitman |
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At her doorway the chief of Carthage await their queen,
who yet lingers in her chamber, and her horse stands
splendid
in gold
and purple with clattering feet and jaws champing on the foamy bit.
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Virgil - Aeneid |
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Here on your heart my heart now understands; Home have I come at last from alien lands— A pilgrim through the
darkness
to your eyes!
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Contemporary Verse - v01-02 |
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e
pendauntes
of his payttrure, ?
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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Nam, quod
scriptorum
non magnast copia apud me,
Hoc fit, quod Romae vivimus: illa domus,
Illa mihi sedes, illic mea carpitur aetas: 35
Huc una ex multis capsula me sequitur.
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Catullus - Carmina |
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Was
grinsest
du mir, hohler Schadel, her?
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Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
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Chanson de Roland |
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Ripples of impulse run through them,
Flattering
resistance.
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Imagists |
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at entente,
In to
spreusse
he wollde haue wente;
Page 46
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Adam Davy's Five Dreams about Edward II - 1389 |
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Then, 'twas before my time, the Roman
At yonder heaving hill would stare:
The blood that warms an English yeoman,
The
thoughts
that hurt him, they were there.
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AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
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Omar Khayyam - Rubaiyat |
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decreed above;
Then, stifling all the ardour of desire,
Homeward
I turn my thoughts, and in myself retire.
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Petrarch |
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Ye powers, whose hate
Of Atreus' home no blood can satiate,
Raise the wild cry above the
sacrifice
abhorred!
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Aeschylus |
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"
The Two Hermits
Upon a lonely mountain, there lived two hermits who
worshipped
God
and loved one another.
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Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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And I forgive
Thee, Milton, those thy comic-dreadful wars
Where, armed with gross and inconclusive steel,
Immortals smite
immortals
mortalwise
And fill all heaven with folly.
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Sidney Lanier |
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Of all her dears she never slandered one,
But cares not if a
thousand
are undone.
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Pope - Essay on Man |
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Lovely And Lifelike
A face at the end of the day
A cradle in day's dead leaves
A bouquet of naked rain
Every ray of sun hidden
Every fount of founts in the depths of the water
Every mirror of mirrors broken
A face in the scales of silence
A pebble among other pebbles
For the leaves last glimmers of day
A face like all the
forgotten
faces.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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SHE, by her neighbour, was received, we're told,
'Mid costly furniture and burnished gold;
We may suppose what splendour shone around,
When all-attracting he would fain be found;
The best of wines; each dish considered rare:--
The gods themselves
received
not better fare:
Till then, Alaciel ne'er had tasted wine;
Her faith forbade a liquor so divine;
And, unacquainted with the potent juice,
She much indulged at table in its use.
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La Fontaine |
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France the Douce, henceforth art thou made waste
Of vassals brave,
confounded
and disgraced!
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| Source: |
Chanson de Roland |
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And so I gathered mightiness and grew
With this one dream kindling in me, that I
Should never cease from conquering light and dew
Till my white
splendour
touched the trembling sky.
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Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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My poor body, madam,
requires
it.
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Shakespeare |
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At such an hour there are who love to stray,
And meet the advancing
Pilgrims
ere the day 1820.
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William Wordsworth |
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Ne'er did fond mother to her darling son,
Or zealous spouse to her beloved mate,
Sage counsel give, in perilous estate,
With such kind caution, in such tender tone,
As gives that fair one, who, oft looking down
On my hard exile from her
heavenly
seat,
With wonted kindness bends upon my fate
Her brow, as friend or parent would have done:
Now chaste affection prompts her speech, now fear,
Instructive speech, that points what several ways
To seek or shun, while journeying here below;
Then all the ills of life she counts, and prays
My soul ere long may quit this terrene sphere:
And by her words alone I'm soothed and freed from woe.
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Petrarch |
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Note: Bellerie was
situated
on his family estate La Possonniere.
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Ronsard |
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III
We called it our Eden, that small patent-baker,
When life was half
moonshine
and half Mary Jane;
But the butcher, the baker, the candlestick-maker!
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James Russell Lowell |
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Straight
to his heart the bullet crushed;
Down from his breast the red blood gushed,
And o'er his face a glory rushed.
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Matthews - Poems of American Patriotism |
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--Wēohstān is the slayer of Ēanmund (2612), in that, as it seems, he
takes revenge for his
murdered
king, Heardrēd.
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Beowulf |
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O how charmingly Nature hath array'd thee
With the soft green grass and juicy clover,
And with corn-flowers
blooming
and luxuriant.
| Guess: |
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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(Ah, bear in mind this garden was
enchanted!
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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Lady, the will's sweet
sovereign!
| Guess: |
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Petrarch - Poems |
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And thus the lofty lady spake--
"All they who live in the upper sky,
Do love you, holy
Christabel!
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Coleridge - Poems |
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" "A Daniel come to
judgment!
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Byron |
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a terrible space
recovring
in winter dire
Its wasted strength.
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| Source: |
Blake - Zoas |
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This power of
rapidly dramatizing a dry fact into flesh and blood and the vivid
conception of Joe as a human
thermometer
strike me as showing a poetic
sense that may be refined into faculty.
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DIE HEXE:
O Herr,
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Again, if ev'r all motions are co-linked,
And from the old ever arise the new
In fixed order, and primordial seeds
Produce not by their
swerving
some new start
Of motion to sunder the covenants of fate,
That cause succeed not cause from everlasting,
Whence this free will for creatures o'er the lands,
Whence is it wrested from the fates,--this will
Whereby we step right forward where desire
Leads each man on, whereby the same we swerve
In motions, not as at some fixed time,
Nor at some fixed line of space, but where
The mind itself has urged?
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" and he went and never
troubled
me after.
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for his projected war against the
Albanians
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The Border Ballads, for instance, and the Robin Hood Ballads,
clearly suppose a state of society which is nothing but a very
circumscribed and not very
important
heroic age.
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And ye, that han ful chosen as I devyse,
Yet at the leste
renoveleth
your servyse;
Confermeth it perpetuely to dure, 20
And paciently taketh your aventure.
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Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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The
cannoneers
bent to obey,
And worked with a will at his word:
And the black guns moved as if _they_ had heard.
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Thy mossy
footstool
shall the altar be
'Fore which I'll bend, bending, dear love, to thee:
Those lips shall be my Delphos, and shall speak
Laws to my footsteps, colour to my cheek,
Trembling or stedfastness to this same voice,
And of three sweetest pleasurings the choice: 720
And that affectionate light, those diamond things,
Those eyes, those passions, those supreme pearl springs,
Shall be my grief, or twinkle me to pleasure.
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Keats |
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I cannot hope to wed here
Such
happiness
and grace,
On the day when I see her
Weightlessness I taste.
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The Grecians seek their ships, and clear the strand,
All, but the martial Myrmidonian band:
These yet assembled great Achilles holds,
And the stern purpose of his mind unfolds:
"Not yet, my brave companions of the war,
Release your smoking
coursers
from the car;
But, with his chariot each in order led,
Perform due honours to Patroclus dead.
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Iliad - Pope |
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O Mistress mine, where are you
roaming?
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Golden Treasury |
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They were not living troops as seen in war,
But merely phantoms of a dream, afar
In
darkness
wandering, amid the vapor dim,--
A mystery; of shadows a procession grim,
Nearing a blackening sky, unto its rim.
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LIMITED WARRANTY, DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES - Except for the "Right
of Replacement or Refund"
described
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