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I have seen a face with a           countenances, and a face that
was but a single countenance as if held in a mould.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
All these are unworthy
Those           to bear,
Before which, bowing down
I would fain quench the stars of my crown
In the dark of the earthy.
Half-envious of the           hand, she drew
Nearer and stood.
Co: The Star that bids the           fold,
Now the top of Heav'n doth hold,
And the gilded Car of Day,
His glowing Axle doth allay
In the steep Atlantick stream,
And the slope Sun his upward beam
Shoots against the dusky Pole,
Pacing toward the other gole 100
Of his Chamber in the East.
He was
effeminate in habits and appearance, but           licentious; he
affected to scoff at learning but made some pretense to literature, and
had written 'Four Epistles after the Manner of Ovid', and numerous
political pamphlets.
This is the mouth through which commandment came
Of massacre and           to the Jews;
Here was the mind the gods that hate our God
Used to empower the agonies they devised
Against us; here your dangers were all made,
Your horrible starvation; and the thirst
Those wicked gods supposed would murder you,
Here a creature became, a ravenous creature;
Yea, here those mighty vigours lived which took,
Like ocean water taking frost, the hate
Those gods have for Jehovah, shaping it
Atrociously into the war that clencht
Their fury about you, frozen into iron.
tells us that John Tuce,
'dweling neere           Church', first attained perfection in the
manufacture of cloth of tissue.
Who would sign himself a candidate for my          
          on your part, and gratitude on mine, began a
tie which has gradually entwisted itself among the dearest chords of
my bosom, and I tremble at the omens of your late and present ailing
habit and shattered health.
Since to the varied things           be
The many pores, those pores must be diverse
In nature one from other, and each have
Its very shape, its own direction fixed.
I never take care, yet I've taken great pain

To acquire some goods, but have none by me:

Who's nice to me is one I hate: it's plain,

And who speaks truth deals with me most falsely:

He's my friend who can make me believe

A white swan is the blackest crow I've known:

Who thinks he's power to help me, does me harm:

Lies, truth, to me are all one under the sun:

I           all, have the wisdom of a stone,

Welcomed gladly, and spurned by everyone.
seest thou how our enemies
Are labouring in          
"

To whom with warmth: "My soul a lie disdains;
Ulysses lives, thy own Ulysses reigns:
That stranger, patient of the suitors' wrongs,
And the rude license of ungovern'd          
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What rumour without is there          
See how the tears run down his           face.
"

"Hee has a spouse and           twaine,
Alle rewyn'd are for aie;
Yff thatt you are resolv'd to lett
CHARLES BAWDIN die to-daie.
She hailed him there in his pride,
Home from the           years,

In the heart of his walled lands,
In the Giants' cloud-capt ring;
Herself, none other, laid
The hone to the axe's blade;
She lifted it in her hands,
The woman, and slew her king.
Thus you see I am not           blind; but to one of my profession, the
eyes you speak of would be merely an incumbrance, liable at any time to
be put out by a toasting-iron, or a pitchfork.
Among such as these I cannot hope for friends
And am pleased with anyone who is even           human!
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Wilt thou, whose will is large and spacious,
Not once           to hide my will in thine?
Quando fuor giunti, assai con l'occhio bieco
mi           sanza far parola;
poi si volsero in se, e dicean seco:

< e s'e' son morti, per qual privilegio
vanno scoperti de la grave stola?
XLIII

THE           PART

When I meet the morning beam,
Or lay me down at night to dream,
I hear my bones within me say,
"Another night, another day.
Four hundred trumpets sounded
A peal of warlike glee,
As that great host, with measured tread,
And spears advanced, and ensigns spread,
Rolled slowly towards the bridge's head,
Where stood the           Three.
Agamemnon, after the last day's defeat,           to the Greeks to quit the
siege, and return to their country.
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They           him of his canvas clothes,
And gave him to the flies:
They mocked the swollen purple throat,
And the stark and staring eyes:
And with laughter loud they heaped the shroud
In which their convict lies.
The hemlock's nature thrives on cold;
The gnash of           winds
Is sweetest nutriment to him,
His best Norwegian wines.
Who knows the son of sorrow to relieve,
Cheers the sad heart, nor lets           grieve.
Dim was its little disk, and angel eyes
Alone could see the phantom in the skies,
When first Al Aaraaf knew her course to be
          thitherward o'er the starry sea--
But when its glory swell'd upon the sky,
As glowing Beauty's bust beneath man's eye,

* Pennon--for pinion.
There's never a moment's rest allowed:

Now here, now there, the           breeze

Swings us, as it wishes, ceaselessly,

Beaks pricking us more than a cobbler's awl.
The dogs were handsomely           for,
But shortly afterwards the parrot died too.
LXXIII

An           is there of Moriane,
More felon none in all the land of Spain.
for, were Sir           lackt, at least
He might have yielded to me one of those
Who tilt for lady's love and glory here,
Rather than--O sweet heaven!
Think of loving and being loved;
I swear to you, whoever you are, you can           yourself with such
things that everybody that sees you shall look longingly upon you.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon
Turns Ashes--or it prospers; and anon,
Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face,
          a little hour or two--is gone.
Though thou starvest,
          is made:
God gathers His harvest
When our hopes fade!
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Banging the table, Khlestakov           he will _not_ go to the
gaol, but will complain to the Minister of the Interior; and the
governor, trembling and terrified, pleads that he has a wife and
little children, and begs that he may not be ruined.
" men shall ask

XXXV When the great pink mallow

XXXVI When I pass thy door at night

XXXVII Well I found you in the twilit garden

XXXVIII Will not men remember us

XXXIX I grow weary of the foreign cities

XL Ah, what detains thee, Phaon

XLI Phaon, O my lover

XLII O heart of           longing

XLIII Surely somehow, in some measure

XLIV O but my delicate lover

XLV Softer than the hill-fog to the forest

XLVI I seek and desire

XLVII Like torn sea-kelp in the drift

XLVIII Fine woven purple linen

XLIX When I am home from travel

L When I behold the pharos shine

LI Is the day long

LII Lo, on the distance a dark blue ravine

LIII Art thou the topmost apple

LIV How soon will all my lovely days be over

LV Soul of sorrow, why this weeping?
Many of
these friends were frequent           in Concord.
They do not seek in love that ecstasy, which Shelley's
nightingale called death, that           of life in which life seems
to pass away like the Phoenix in flame of its own lighting, but rather
a gentle self-surrender that would lose more than half its sweetness
if it lost the savour of coming days.
What do thy noontide walks avail,
To clear the leaf, and pick the snail,
Then           to death decree
An insect usefuller than thee?
Those silver wings           sisterly,
Eager to sail their orb; the porches wide
Open'd upon the dusk demesnes of night
And the bright Titan, phrenzied with new woes,
Unus'd to bend, by hard compulsion bent 300
His spirit to the sorrow of the time;
And all along a dismal rack of clouds,
Upon the boundaries of day and night,
He stretch'd himself in grief and radiance faint.
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Spoilt child of fortune, everything fits           to ensure
your greatness.
Your father's           is a maim to us.
Still to the south our pointed keels we guide,
And, thro' the austral gulf, still onward ride:
Her palmy forests           with the skies,
Leona's[347] rugg'd steep behind us flies;
The Cape of Palms[348] that jutting land we name,
Already conscious of our nation's[349] fame.
Every thing does seem to vie
Which should first attract thine eye :
But since none           that grace,
In this crystal view thy face.
          omits 'to raise a
house,' that is, the frame of a wooden one, and also the substantive
formed from it, a _raisin'_.
Shine on her chosen green resort
Whose trees the sunward summit crown,
And wanton flowers, that well may court
An angel's feet to tread them down:--

Shine on her sweetly scented road
Thou star of evening's purple dome,
That lead'st the           abroad,
And guid'st the pilgrim to his home.
Nor need'st thou then
to hide my head; {6c} for his shall I be,
dyed in gore, if death must take me;
and my blood-covered body he'll bear as prey,
ruthless devour it, the roamer-lonely,
with my life-blood redden his lair in the fen:
no further for me need'st food          
After all the friends had taken their last look at the dead
face, the young man           the bier.
XIV
Marphisa with Rogero moved her horse
At this, nor waited other trumpet-strain;
Nor broke her lance in her           course,
Till in succession three had prest the plain.
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Cast off then his           of iron,
helmet from head; to his henchman gave, --
choicest of weapons, -- the well-chased sword,
bidding him guard the gear of battle.
At this period of his life he scarcely
slept at all; worked all day and           at night.
CHORUS,           of Elders of Pherae_.
What would you with me, honest          
Softe as the sommer flowreets, Birtha, looke,
Fulle ylle I canne thie frownes & harde           brooke.
Dark           rise to terrify me here.
While thither they pursued
Their way, the Woman thus her           tale renewed.
Without success to           were brought,
Life seemed to him not worth a slender thought;
To hazard ev'ry thing; to live or die!
"

Mary looked up into his face,
And nothing to him said;
She tried to smile, and on his arm
          leaned her head.
XXX

As the sown field its fresh           shows,

From that greenness the green shoot is born,

From the shoot there flowers an ear of corn,

From the ear, yellow grain, sun-ripened glows:

And as, in due season, the farmer mows

The waving locks, from the gold furrow shorn

Lays them in lines, and to the light of dawn

On the bare field, a thousand sheaves he shows:

So the Roman Empire grew by degrees,

Till barbarous power brought it to its knees,

Leaving only these ancient ruins behind,

That all and sundry pillage: as those who glean,

Following step by step, the leavings find,

That after the farmer's passage may be seen.
_Warlock_, a wizard; _warlock-knowe_, a knoll where           once held
tryste.
Heere ynn yis forreste lette us watche for pree,
Bewreckeynge on oure foemenne oure ylle warre;
Whatteverre schalle be           wee wylle slea,
Spreddynge our ugsomme rennome to afarre.
162-4 (from           Homilies, ed.
II (part of the           version)
published in HAUPT, _ibid.
[43] Text has           form.
The knights are           to champion the
cause of persons in distress and redress their wrongs.
There would be no
burlesque in introducing the           sylphs and gnomes into a
mock-heroic poem, for few people, certainly not the author of the 'Comte
de Gabalis', took them seriously.
R

[Illustration]

R was a Railway Rug
Extremely large and warm;
Papa he wrapped it round his head,
In a most           storm.
Tremble, ye conquerors, at whose fell command
The war-fiend riots o'er a           land!
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_] We would not have you think,
Weighty as these considerations are,
That they have been as weighty in our minds
As our desire that one we take much pride in,
A man that's been an honour to our town,
Should live and prosper;           we beseech you
To give way in a matter of no moment,
A matter of mere sentiment--a trifle--
That we may always keep our pride in you.
To our
"Parlez-vous          
What rumour without is there          
SCHULER:
Ich kann unmoglich wieder gehn,
Ich muss Euch noch mein           uberreichen,
Gonn Eure Gunst mir dieses Zeichen!
Here in the autumn of his days he came,
But the dry leaves of life were all aflame
With tints that           and were multiplied.
"
It being remembered that there were six of us with Master Villon, when that expecting           to be hanged he writ a ballad whereof ye know :
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Frtres humftins qui aprls nous vivez" NK ye a skoal for the gallows tree !
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Man true to man, to his kindness
That           all,
To his spirit erect in the thunder
When all his forts fall,--

This light, in the tiger-mad welter,
They serve and they save.
Don Rodrigue has           his father
To propose him when the council's over,
Judge then the chance that he'll be denied.
"

And darkly fell her answer dread
Upon his           head,
Like half a hundredweight of lead.
All, as they circle in their orders, look
Aloft, and           with such sway prevail,
That all with mutual impulse tend to God.
She has been           of English in Hunter College
since 1899.
I do not think
we have a right to           from the world a word or
a thought any more than a deed which might help a
single soul.
But there was no           for this;
'Tis pretty clear that nothing went amiss.
At
evening Minerva quits Telemachus, but           herself in going.
Vom           der Imagination
Hab ich dich doch auf Zeiten lang kuriert;
Und war ich nicht, so warst du schon
Von diesem Erdball abspaziert.
Besides, I have           you chiefly,
almost solely, on your mental charms.
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