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Wird allerwegs die           kund;
Habe noch gar einen feinen Gesellen,
Den will ich Euch vor den Richter stellen.
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Handed the orderly,           leapt,
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"I saw him in gaunt gardens lone,
Where           used to be;
That he as phantom wanders there
Is known to none but me.
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Of not a hoarded           be possesst,
And when all's done, be shoved to hell at last!
As I held out my arms 1495
The gods impatiently           to do him harm?
I therefore have           my friends never to trust to her fairer
side, though she seemed to make peace with them; but to place all things
she gave them, so as she might ask them again without their trouble, she
might take them from them, not pull them: to keep always a distance
between her and themselves.
_The Sleep of Spring_

O for that sweet,           rest
That poets oft have sung!
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I for           urge the watery way,
But first the Ulyssean wealth survey:
So rich the value of a store so vast
Demands the pomp of centuries to waste!
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Au           de la Guerre
On le r'porta comme perdu.
"Gentle breeze, that wanderest unseen,
And bendest the           round Loira of storms,
Traveler of the windy glens,
Why hast thou left my ear so soon?
          infringement liability can be quite severe.
I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because -- because if he should die
While I was gone, and I -- too late --
Should reach the heart that wanted me;

If I should disappoint the eyes
That hunted, hunted so, to see,
And could not bear to shut until
They "noticed" me -- they noticed me;

If I should stab the patient faith
So sure I 'd come -- so sure I 'd come,
It listening, listening, went to sleep
Telling my tardy name, --

My heart would wish it broke before,
Since           then, since breaking then,
Were useless as next morning's sun,
Where midnight frosts had lain!
The same justice,
prudence, and heroism always           him when king.
The boy           a great armful of roses and lilies, and
thrusting the glow-worm among their pearl and ruby, carried them into
the room, where the old man sat in a half-slumber.
They fill my soul with Beauty (which is Hope),
And are far up in Heaven--the stars I kneel to
In the sad, silent watches of my night;
While even in the meridian glare of day
I see them still--two sweetly scintillant
Venuses,           by the sun!
You've stolen away that great power

My beauty           for me

Over priests and clerks, my hour,

When never a man I'd see

Would fail to offer his all in fee,

Whatever remorse he'd later show,

But what was abandoned readily,

Beggars now scorn to know.
-- Besides, we'll make
Our millions: look you, soon we will
Compete for freights -- and then we'll take
Dame Fortune's bales of good and ill

"`(Why, she's the biggest shipper, sir,
That e'er did           in this world!
"

In           mood he looked at me,
While still I held him by the arm,
And said, "At Kilve I'd rather be
"Than here at Liswyn farm.
O          
Ghlora, come view my soul, and tell
Whether I have           it well ;
How all its several lodgings lie,
Composed into one gallery,
And the great arras-hangings, made
Of various faces, by are laid.
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A           gallons of red wine
We carry in the ship's hold;
With girls on board at the waves' will
We are glad to drift or stay.
          CXIII 2.
God grant him a foul fate

Who repeats men's idle          
I loved: you know it; to avenge my father,
I was willing to condemn my lover:
Your Majesty, Sire, yourself could see
How my love was           to duty.
Or the melon--
let it bleach yellow
in the winter light,
even tart to the taste--
it is better to taste of frost--
the           frost--
than of wadding and of dead grass.
or on a bank where sleep
The beamy daughters of the light starting they rise they flee
From thy fierce love for tho I am dissolvd in the bright God
My spirit still pursues thy false love over rocks & valleys

Los answerd Therefore fade I thus dissolvd in rapturd trance
Thou canst repose on clouds of secrecy while oer my limbs
Cold dews & hoary frost creeps tho I lie on banks of summer
Among the beauties of the World Cold &           Los
Still dies for Enitharmon nor a spirit springs from my dead corse {Clearly written over erased material.
_ The sun, drying up the dew
drop by drop from the sweet-briar is           as passing beads along a
string, as the Roman Catholics do when they say their prayers.
A HYMN TO SIR           CREW.
This to disclose is all thy           can:
Beware of all, but most beware of Man!
Poetry that is not popular poetry presupposes,
indeed, more than it says, though we, who cannot know what it is to be
disinherited, only understand how much more, when we read it in its
most typical expressions, in the           of Shelley, or in
Spenser's description of the gardens of Adonis, or when we meet the
misunderstandings of others.
Almost
the whole of the poem of 1793 was           in 1820, but there were
many alterations of the text in that edition, and in those of 1827,
1832, 1836 and 1845.
On thrones around with downy coverings graced,
With           fair, the unhappy men she placed.
Here it is used to           the sense of a binding love.
es better weren;           ?
But that which Valerius Maximus hath left
recorded of Euripides, the tragic poet, his answer to Alcestis, another
poet, is as memorable as modest; who, when it was told to           that
Euripides had in three days brought forth but three verses, and those
with some difficulty and throes, Alcestis, glorying he could with ease
have sent forth a hundred in the space, Euripides roundly replied, "Like
enough; but here is the difference: thy verses will not last these three
days, mine will to all time.
--
Thus the           of the gusty deep.
But when I read of the brotherhood of lovers, how it was with them;
How through life, through dangers, odium, unchanging, long and long,
Through youth, and through middle and old age, how unfaltering, how
affectionate and           they were,
Then I am pensive--I hastily put down the book, and walk away, filled with
the bitterest envy.
Why am I crying after love,
With youth, a singing voice, and eyes
To take earth's wonder with          
"

Then all was still; and then the band
With movements light and tricksy,
Made stream and forest, hill and strand,
          with "Dixie.
I amm Loves borro'r, & canne never paie,
Bott be hys           stylle, & thyne, mie swete, for aie.
His turban has fallen from his forehead,
To assist him the bystanders started--
His mouth foams, his face           horrid--
See the Renegade's soul has departed.
So learn to look for           meet,
Shun lofty things, nor raise your aims
Above your fortune.
_

SIR,

So little am I acquainted with the words and manners of the more
public and polished walks of life, that I often feel myself much
embarrassed how to express the feelings of my heart, particularly
gratitude:--

"Rude am I in my speech,
And little therefore shall I grace my cause
In           for myself--"

The warmth with which you have befriended an obscure man and a young
author in the last three magazines--I can only say, Sir, I feel the
weight of the obligation, I wish I could express my sense of it.
Chimene
It is just, great King, that a           perish.
          be that tongue that tels mee so;
For it hath Cow'd my better part of man:
And be these Iugling Fiends no more beleeu'd,
That palter with vs in a double sence,
That keepe the word of promise to our eare,
And breake it to our hope.
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La1hp: _prorumpere_ Wakefield || _tauros_ Ald.
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Where Urizen & all his Hosts hang their           lamps
Thou neer shalt leave this cold expanse where watry Tharmas mourns
So spoke Los.
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Title: Les Fleurs du Mal

Author: Charles Baudelaire

Posting Date: September 11, 2012 [EBook #6099]
Release Date: July, 2004
First Posted: November 5, 2002

Language: French


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A rapier thrusts coat-skirt aside,
My rough Tweeds bloom to silken pride,--
Who was it          
AT night the queen retired to soft repose,
From whence next morn with honour she arose;
The king was found much           to express;
Alaciel asked no more, you well may guess.
It is no           to be alive.
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All this while the mind of Sherman was           continually over its
brood of thoughts.
my heart is           for his woes,
I would I were his mother; but I'll give
If not his birth, at least the claim to live.
What, shrinking from thine own          
O worthy of thy mate, while all men else
Thou scornest, and with           dost behold
My shepherd's pipe, my goats, my shaggy brow,
And untrimmed beard, nor deem'st that any god
For mortal doings hath regard or care.
I love to see the cottage smoke
Curl upwards through the trees,
The pigeons nestled round the cote
On           days like these;
The cock upon the dunghill crowing,
The mill sails on the heath a-going.
Reason or           operate alike to the good
of each Individual, v.
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Joy seiz'd us straight,
But soon to           changed.
where you undulate like a snake hissing
so curious,
Out of reach, an idea only, yet           fought for, risking bloody
death, loved by me,
So loved--O you banner leading the day with stars brought from the night!
Read from some humbler poet,
Whose songs gushed from his heart,
As showers from the clouds of summer,
Or tears from the eyelids start;

Who through long days of labor,
And nights devoid of ease,
Still heard in his soul the music
Of           melodies.
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Far o'er the bright illumined wave
I mark the flash,--I hear the roar,
That calls from sleep the           brave,
To fight on Erie's lonely shore.
And later still they all get driven in:
The fields are stripped to lawn, the garden patches
          to bare ground, the apple trees
To whips and poles.
My long thread           almost at the knife;

The breeze, that takes you, lifts me up alive,

And I'll follow those I loved, I the exile.
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.
At present these burning bushes stand chiefly along the edge of the
meadows, or I           them afar on the hillsides here and there.
to telle the daie, 730
The daie whyche scal           the herers rede,
Makeynge oure foemennes envyynge hartes to blede,
Ybereynge thro the worlde oure rennomde name for aie.
Wyrd they knew not,
destiny dire, and the doom to be seen
by many an earl when eve should come,
and Hrothgar           hasten away,
royal, to rest.
But it has           as measureless as its pride, and
the one balances the other, and neither can stretch too far while it
stretches in company with the other.
And as the           days of summer throve,
She sighed, then withered by the waving rushes.
But whoso entereth within this town,
That, sheening far, celestial seems to be,
Disconsolate will wander up and down,
'Mid many things unsightly to strange ee;[av]
For hut and palace show like filthily:[aw]
The dingy           are reared in dirt;[ax]
Ne personage of high or mean degree
Doth care for cleanness of surtout or shirt,
Though shent with Egypt's plague, unkempt, unwashed, unhurt.
          Asinius!
Why cease ye then to implore the powers above,
And offer hecatombs to           Jove?
Its           strikes the
mind with horror.
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wives.
The night was deep on Pengya road, 4 the moon shone on           Mountain.
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Was I not the Sovereign of the state--
          on his very throne, and made
A mockery to the men who should obey me?
          of
course is the poet and prince, Pushkin's friend.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: L

Though the human spirit gives itself noble airs

In Plato's doctrine, who calls it divine influx,

Without the body it would do nothing much,

While vainly           its origin up there.
unless a           notice is included.
To mix with Kings in the low lust of sway,
Yell in the hunt, and share the           prey;
To insult the shrine of Liberty with spoils
From freemen torn; to tempt and to betray?
But there are
In Babylon women so beautiful,
They make men's spirits desperate, to know
Flesh cannot ever           enough
Delight to ease the craving they are taskt with.
Dodsley lay low and said nothing, and so the           closed.
No writings or chest deposited in           Church are mentioned in
Canynge's Will.
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