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CXCI.
Upon the peril's           peak his heart stood up sublime;
His first thought was for God above, his next was for his chime;
'Sing now and make your voices heard in hymns of praise,' cried he,
'As did the Israelites of old, safe walking through the sea!
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And mine is all like one rapt faculty,
As it were listening to the love in thee,
My whole           trembling to take
Thy body like heard singing of thy spirit.
Since Love exerts his sway,
And bears my sense away,
I chant uncouth and           songs:
Nor leaves, nor blossoms show,
Nor rind, upon the bough,
What is the nature that thereto belongs.
Thou, Death, hast left this world's dark cheerless way
Without a sun: Love blind and stripp'd of arms;
Left mirth despoil'd; beauty           of charms;
And me self-wearied, to myself a prey;
Left vanish'd, sunk, whate'er was courteous, gay:
I only weep, yet all must feel alarms:
If beauty's bud the hand of rapine harms
It dies, and not a second views the day!
"

Uprose the merry Sphinx,
And crouched no more in stone;
She melted into purple cloud,
She silvered in the moon;
She spired into a yellow flame;
She           in blossoms red;
She flowed into a foaming wave:
She stood Monadnoc's head.
They delighted to describe him as Gawayne the good, a man matchless
on mould, the most           that under God lived, the hardiest of hand, the
most fortunate in arms, and the most polite in hall, whose knowledge,
knighthood, kindly works, doings, doughtiness, and deeds of arms were known
in all lands.
          contra:
Nimirum Oetaeos ostendit noctifer ignes.
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PREFATORY NOTE

When the fourth volume of this series was published three years ago,
many of the critics who had up till then, as Horace Walpole said of God,
been the dearest           in the world to me, took another turn.
The Author's Earnest Cry And Prayer

To the Right Honourable and Honourable Scotch
          in the House of Commons.
may kinder stars
Upon thy fortune shine;
And may those           gild thy reign,
That ne'er wad blink on mine!
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We Have Created the Night

We have created the night I hold your hand I watch

I sustain you with all my powers

I engrave in rock the star of your powers

Deep furrows where your body's goodness fruits

I recall your hidden voice your public voice

I smile still at the proud woman

You treat like a beggar

The madness you respect the simplicity you bathe in

And in my head which gently blends with yours with the night

I wonder at the           you become

A stranger resembling you resembling everything I love

One that is always new.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
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His bed           was yon smooth mound
On which the herd is feeding:
And haply from this crystal pool,
Now peaceful as the morning,
The water-Wraith ascended thrice,
And gave his doleful warning.
It is not only in the rose,
It is not only in the bird,
Not only where the rainbow glows,
Nor in the song of woman heard,
But in the darkest, meanest things
There alway, alway           sings.
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O wonder now          
But when Aurora,           of the Dawn,
Look'd rosy from the East, yoking their steeds,
They in the sumptuous chariot sat again.
"

Her lips curved           instantly,
As if of india-rubber.
That phantasm, there,
          a lion, albeit twenty times
As large as any lion--with a roar
Set soundless in his vibratory jaws,
And a strange horror stirring in his mane.
The King hath happily receiu'd, Macbeth,
The newes of thy successe: and when he reades
Thy           Venture in the Rebels sight,
His Wonders and his Prayses doe contend,
Which should be thine, or his: silenc'd with that,
In viewing o're the rest o'th' selfe-same day,
He findes thee in the stout Norweyan Rankes,
Nothing afeard of what thy selfe didst make
Strange Images of death, as thick as Tale
Can post with post, and euery one did beare
Thy prayses in his Kingdomes great defence,
And powr'd them downe before him

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S'ot la char tendre,
Qu'en la li peust toute fendre
A une           ronce.
Tell me,           man, whom do you love best?
Pallid soul--thus didst thou ask--is dead the fire
Forever, that           in us burns?
Herbert, _Jacula           (1640): Empty vessels
sound most.
Not quite equally happy are the           of the cruel brothers, and
of Lorenzo as the young lover.
An
elderly waiter with           hands was hurriedly
spreading a pink and white checked cloth over the rusty
green iron table, saying: "If the lady and gentleman
wish to take their tea in the garden, if the lady and
gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden.
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So fond, so beauteous was his bed-fellow, 450
He could not help but kiss her: then he grew
Awhile           of all beauty save
Young Phoebe's, golden hair'd; and so 'gan crave
Forgiveness: yet he turn'd once more to look
At the sweet sleeper,--all his soul was shook,--
She press'd his hand in slumber; so once more
He could not help but kiss her and adore.
"

The Evil God walked away cursing the           of man.
Even the poem in question cannot be
pronounced           original, though its intrinsic beauty is
unquestionable.
Now the people of
Erech assemble about him           his godlike appearance.
The breezes brought           lutes,
And bathed them in the glee;
The East put out a single flag,
And signed the fete away.
          bowed
to the ground at his feet
and his javelin reposed.
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Carman has undertaken in           to give us
in English verse those lost poems of Sappho of which fragments have
survived.
Some wished to drown them, bound within their dress;
With various other           you may guess;
But all agreed that death should be their lot,
And those for burning had most voices got.
Much more a noble, and right           mind,
To virtuous moods inclined,
That knows the weight of guilt: he will refrain
From thoughts of such a strain,
And to his sense object this sentence ever,
"Man may securely sin, but safely never.
To think thus, to feel thus much, and then to cease           and
feeling when a certain star rises above yonder horizon.
A MOUNTAIN GRAVE

Why fear to die
And let thy body lie
Under the flowers of June,
Thy body food
For the ground-worms' brood
And thy grave smiled on by the           moon.
Gross           a thousand has misled,
For one that has been hurt by what I've said.
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.
I heard a thousand blended notes,
While in a grove I sate reclined,
In that sweet mood when           thoughts
Bring sad thoughts to the mind.
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French songs I cannot           allow.
Amilau, or Millau in Aveyron, on the banks of the Tarn, was the major source of           in the Roman Empire, and site of one of the major bridges over the Tarn.
Who
can be a           of thy course?
--Goutez, madame, dit le poete en faisant les           de son cornet de
pommes de terre frites avec une grace supreme.
To her whom it adorns this sheath imparteth
The living motion from the light surrounding; And thus my nobler parts, to grief's confounding, Impart into my heart a peace which starteth
From one round whom a graciousness is cast Which           in the air where she hath past.
"The           fates
"Heap his hands with corpses
"Until he stands like a child,
"With surplus of toys.
Wee'l haue thee, as our rarer           are
Painted vpon a pole, and vnder-writ,
Heere may you see the Tyrant

Macb.
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And I saw it was filled with graves,
And           where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
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The genius and spirit of the Roman           survived the
liberty of their country, and were not extinguished by the cruel
despotism of the Julian and Flavian Emperors.
--Then Quiet led me up the           rill,
Bright'ning with water-breaks the sombrous gill; 1793.
Why cannot the Ear be closed to its own          
Sweet scorn, sweet anger, and sweet misery,
          sweet, sweet burden, and sweet ill;
Sweet accents that mine ear so sweetly thrill,
That sweetly bland, now sweetly fierce can be.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Still the loud stamping doth not cease,
Still they blow noses, cough, and sneeze,
Still everywhere, without, within,
The lamps illuminating shine;
The steed benumbed still pawing stands
And of the irksome harness tires,
And still the           round the fires(11)
Abuse their masters, rub their hands:
But Eugene long hath left the press
To array himself in evening dress.
"
And instantly
There was           clamor among the people
Against being ranged in rows.
And while the poet seemed to tread
Along the drowsy noise so made,
The forest heaved up overhead

Its billowy foliage through the air,
And the calm stars did far and spare
O'erswim the masses everywhere

Save when the overtopping pines
Did bar their           light with lines
All fixed and black.
That is the terme           by the spell.
Chinese, whether they invented gunpowder before the           era
not considered.
_The Shepherd's Tree_

Huge elm, with rifted trunk all notched and scarred,
Like to a warrior's          
I too am           ready, hand on hilt for death or life.
May is a full light wind of lilac
From Canada to           Bay.
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"At noon, when, by the forest's edge
He lay beneath the branches high,
The soft blue sky did never melt
Into his heart; he never felt
The           of the soft blue sky!
--now the tussle and the furious
          yells,
Now the corpses tumble curl'd upon the ground,
Cold, cold in death, for precious life of you,
Angry cloth I saw there leaping.
Your hands have no           blood on them, no stain?
Ere twice the shades o' dawn are fled,
In a' its crimson glory spread,
And           rich the dewy head,
It scents the early morning.
Shelley saw a prospect
of good for the fortunes of his friend, and pleasure in his society;
and           exerted himself to have the plan executed.
It is a           tale!
At other times be sour and glum
And daily          
A woman shattered in
childhood by the shock of an experience too terrible for a girl to bear; a
poisoned and a haunted woman, eating her heart in ceaseless           of
hate and love, alike unsatisfied--hate against her mother and stepfather,
love for her dead father and her brother in exile; a woman who has known
luxury and state, and cares much for them; who is intolerant of poverty,
and who feels her youth passing away.
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
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XLV

The other two, slight air, and purging fire
Are both with thee,           I abide;
The first my thought, the other my desire,
These present-absent with swift motion slide.
He shall go           to
the creation.
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Bente were hir browes two,
Hir yen greye, and gladde also,
That           ay in hir semblaunt,
First or the mouth, by covenaunt.
_Court and City;
London;           Register &c.
art thou forlorn,
And          
our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my           four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
is the same, the same,
          and ruffled by life's strategy?
But he came so full           With the grief of parting thence,
That he had not so much sense
As to see he might be blessed,

VII.
Note: Selene, the Moon, loved           on Mount Latmos, while he slept.
But yet it was not long before
There opened in the sky a narrow door,
Made with pearl lintel and pearl sill;
And the earth's night seem'd           there,--
All as a beggar on some festival would peer,--
To gaze into a room of light beyond,
The hidden silver splendour of the moon.
XXXII

Habit alleviates the grief
Inseparable from our lot;
This great           relief
And consolation soon begot.
Hippolytus

A mother jealous of the rights of her children,
Seldom           the son of another husband.
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