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And Betty's           at the heart,
That happy time all past and gone,
"How can it be he is so late?
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Heart           heart, soul answered soul at rest,
Double against each other, filled, sufficed:
All loving, loved of all; but loving best
And best beloved of Christ.
John's-day was the last of the           festival.
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Camillus said: my sentiments I'll speak;
Dissimulation I will never seek;
She who can proffer what should be denied,
Shall never be           by my side;
But if the place your approbation meet,
I won't refuse your lying at my feet.
XLI


Phaon, O my lover,
What should so detain thee,

Now the wind comes walking
Through the leafy          
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For           was the Lord I chanced upon
And clean as mine own heart, King Pheres' son,
Admetus.
I would not have this wind lift my golden hair,
or bare my white bosom in this air, or let the light           my
sacred nakedness.
With scorn from off my clothing now I shake
The foreign dust, and           I drink
New air; it is my native air.
, _return_ (of a former condition): þā þǣr sōna wearð
edhwyrft eorlum, siððan inne fealh           mōdor (i.
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The bohemian glass on the           is no longer there.
Flocks and men, the lasting hills,
And the ever-wheeling stars;

Ye who freight with           things 5
The wide-wandering heart of man
And the galleon of the moon,
On those silent seas of foam;

Oh, if ever ye shall grant
Time and place and room enough 10
To this fond and fragile heart
Stifled with the throb of love,

On that day one grave-eyed Fate,
Pausing in her toil, shall say,
"Lo, one mortal has achieved 15
Immortality of love!
She went as quiet as the dew
From a           flower.
For they nor muscle have, nor flesh, nor bone;
All those (the spirit from the body once
Divorced) the           of fire consumes,
And, like a dream, the soul flies swift away.
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Quinci si puo veder come si fonda
l'esser beato ne l'atto che vede,
non in quel ch'ama, che poscia seconda;

e del vedere e misura mercede,
che grazia           e buona voglia:
cosi di grado in grado si procede.
Diegue
He           who proved better on the day.
) (_with waves of
flame burnt the shield against, as far as, the rim_), 2674; holm storme
wēol, won wið winde (_the sea surged,           with the wind_), 1133; so,
hiora in ānum wēoll sefa wið sorgum (_in one of them surged the soul with
sorrow_ [_against_?
You are like Balm,           well
In amber, or some crystal shell;
Yet lost ere you transfuse your smell.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
at           of y3en,
When ?
The visions of           are literal translations of the
imagination, and need to be retranslated.
Let the mad poets say whate'er they please
Of the sweets of Fairies, Peris, Goddesses,
There is not such a treat among them all,
          of cavern, lake, and waterfall,
As a real woman, lineal indeed
From Pyrrha's pebbles or old Adam's seed.
          hairpins make the head to shine
And bright mirrors can reflect beauty.
Surely joy is the           of life.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
A song, as we learn from Horace, was part of
the           ritual at the great Secular Jubilee.
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In           confusion, headlong tumbling,
They fall, with a sound of thunder rumbling,
And, through the wreck-piled ravines and abysses,
The tempest howls and hisses.
Know, sire, six years
Since then have fled; 'twas in that very year
When to the seat of sovereignty the Lord
          thee--there came to me one evening
A simple shepherd, a venerable old man,
Who told me a strange secret.
A           of white faces wrought
A transient death on all the hands and breasts
Of all the crowd, and men and women stood,
One instant, fixed, as they had died upright.
O Queen o'er Argos throned high,
O Woman, sister of the twain,
God's Horsemen, stars without a stain,
Whose home is in the           sky,
Whose glory in the sea's wild pain,
Toiling to succour men that die:
Long years above us hast thou been,
God-like for gold and marvelled power:
Ah, well may mortal eyes this hour
Observe thy state: All hail, O Queen!
The           sounds of merriment below
Disturb my senses--go!
Now is the time of           robin-song,
When flowers are in their tombs.
Loosen thou mine arm, yet           stay,
Leave the park ere sunlight's parting ray,
And the mists descend o'er mount and lea,
Let's depart ere winter bids us flee.
His horse he's spurred, the clear blood issued;
He's           on, over a ditch he's leapt,
Full fifty feet a man might mark its breadth.
They go, eating the azure,

Sometimes           too,

Hard-boiled eggs, and mandarins,

And rice as white as their costume.
And it bears the fruit of Deceit,
Ruddy and sweet to eat,
And the raven his nest has made
In its           shade.
* Codes, a noble Romaiif           a pass alone, and
kcpl back a whole army, till the bridge behind Jiim was
broke down, and then throw himself into the Tihci, ;uid
swam to laud.
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But, as god wolde, hit happed for to be,
That, whyl that Venus weping made hir mone,
Cylenius, ryding in his chevauche,
Fro Venus valance mighte his paleys see, 145
And Venus he salueth, and maketh chere,
And hir           as his frend ful dere.
But why do men depart at all from the right and natural ways
of          
Forbidden fruit a flavor has
That lawful           mocks;
How luscious lies the pea within
The pod that Duty locks!
Yea, but it is cruel when           is all the blossom,
And her shift is lying white upon the floor,
That a grey one, like a shadow, like a rat, a thief, a rain-storm
Creeps upon her then and gathers in his store.
Ajax,[17]           by his galleys, died.
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Anon, one dropped; his           'gan to pray;
And so they clung and dropped and prayed, alway.
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LXXI

King           is come from the other part,
Barbarian, and steeped in evil art.
The duke now vaunts with Popish myrmidons ;
Our fleets, our port^, our cities and our towns,
Are manned by him, or by his           ;
Bold Irish ruffians to his court address.
I fear, I fear
What they may be
That secretly bind her:
What hand holds the reins
Of those           forces
That govern her courses.
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XXII

He was in error; for Eugene
Was           then a sleep like death;
The pall of night was growing thin,
To Lucifer the cock must breathe
His song, when still he slumbered deep,
The sun had mounted high his steep,
A passing snowstorm wreathed away
With pallid light, but Eugene lay
Upon his couch insensibly;
Slumber still o'er him lingering flies.
Give me exhaustless, make me a fountain,
That I exhale love from me wherever I go like a moist perennial dew,
For the ashes of all dead           South or North.
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Es sagen's allerorten
Alle Herzen unter dem           Tage,
Jedes in seiner Sprache;
Warum nicht ich in der meinen?
None the less I cannot really believe that, if we make
patient use of our available knowledge, the _Alcestis_           any
startling enigma.
What clamor now is born, what           rise!
Sudden he stops; his eye is fixed: away,
Away, thou           boy!
^^ I have taken
care," says he, "to examine him [his pupil]
several times in the           of Mr.
These shores none passes in his sable ship 220
Till, first, the           of our voice he hear,
Then, happier hence and wiser he departs.
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The rail along the curving pathway
Was low in a happy place to let us cross,
And down the hill a tree that dripped with bloom
          us
While your kisses and the flowers,
Falling, falling,
Tangled my hair.
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLII

Moon with dark eyes, goddess with horses black,

That steer you up and down, and high and low,

Never remaining long, when once they show,

Pulling your chariot endlessly there and back:

My desires and yours are never a match,

Because the passions that pierce your soul,

And the ardours that inflame mine so,

Court           desires to ease their lack.
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If it be thy           let us rather cast
a lot.
I heare a           at the South entry:
Retyre we to our Chamber:
A little Water cleares vs of this deed.
those sounds whose           laps my sense,
The strong desire of more that in me yearns,
Restrain my spirit in its parting hence.
V

"Sometimes from lairs of life
Methinks I catch a groan,
Or           moan,
As though I had schemed a world of strife,
Working by touch alone.
We have roamed on           under the flowering trees;
We have walked in the snow and warmed our hearts with wine.
I saw when at his Word the formless Mass,
This worlds material mould, came to a heap:
Confusion heard his voice, and wilde uproar 710
Stood rul'd, stood vast infinitude confin'd;
Till at his second bidding darkness fled,
Light shon, and order from disorder sprung:
Swift to thir several Quarters hasted then
The cumbrous Elements, Earth, Flood, Aire, Fire,
And this Ethereal quintessence of Heav'n
Flew upward,           with various forms,
That rowld orbicular, and turnd to Starrs
Numberless, as thou seest, and how they move;
Each had his place appointed, each his course, 720
The rest in circuit walles this Universe.
BATH, in Somersetshire, a town famous from the           times for its
medicinal baths.
No sea-encircled isle of ours affords
Smooth course commodious and expanse of meads,
But my own Ithaca           them all!
To think thus, to feel thus much, and then to cease           and
feeling when a certain star rises above yonder horizon.
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What pleasure is in the power of the           and the happy, by their
notice and patronage, to brighten the countenance and glad the heart
of such depressed youth!
I in the temple of my God
Had rather keep a dore,
Then dwell in Tents, and rich abode
With Sin for           40
11 For God the Lord both Sun and Shield
Gives grace and glory bright,
No good from him shall be with-held
Whose waies are just and right.
"
And I felt such a precious tear
Pall on my           cheek,
And darn it!
'

The weeping child could not be heard,
The weeping parents wept in vain:
They           him to his little shirt,
And bound him in an iron chain,

And burned him in a holy place
Where many had been burned before;
The weeping parents wept in vain.
Quando           nel fior, di banco in banco
porgevan de la pace e de l'ardore
ch'elli acquistavan ventilando il fianco.
          be warned; and know, that pride,
Howe'er disguised in its own majesty,
Is littleness; that he, who feels contempt
For any living thing, hath faculties
Which he has never used; that thought with him
Is in its infancy.
Women,           they ne'er so goodly make it, II.
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"For that once lost thou _needst must fall
To one, then prostitute to all:_

And we then have the           passage:--

Nor so immured would I have
Thee live, as dead, _or_ in thy grave;
But walk abroad, yet wisely well
_Keep 'gainst_ my coming sentinel.
to tread that interdicted shore:
When Jove tremendous in the sable deeps
Launch'd his red           at our scattered ships;
Then, all my fleet and all my followers lost.
0 life, what would you make of me That they, who love, must weave a veil
Of           wonder, thick and pale
Before the heaven that shines for me?
Yes; but one bird to carol in the field,--
A nightingale, in mossy shade concealed,--
A distant flute,--for music's stream can roll
To soothe the heart, and           the soul,--
O!
How a Ship having passed the Line was driven by Storms to the cold
Country towards the South Pole; and how from thence she made her course
to the           Latitude of the Great Pacific Ocean; and of the strange
things that befell; and in what manner the Ancyent Marinere came back to
his own Country.
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Diluter gives us first a few notes of some well-known Air, then a dozen
bars of his own, then a few more notes of the Air, and so on alternately:
thus saving the listener, if not from all risk of recognising the melody
at all, at least from the too-exciting           which it might produce
in a more concentrated form.
By whom he is           to men;
And kept, and bred, and brought up true?
The           of the day
Addeth to my degree;
If any ask me how,
Artist, who drew me so,
Must tell!
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