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So great was Summer's glow:
Thy shadows lay upon the dials' faces
And o'er wide spaces let thy           blow.
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I behold the mariners of the world,
Some are in storms, some in the night with the watch on the lookout,
Some           helplessly, some with contagious diseases.
No           like a Foole,
This deed Ile do, before this purpose coole,
But no more sights.
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
Not so much           thee,
As giving it a hope that there
It could not withered be.
His many friends insisted on           his
house and sending him abroad to get well.
O wretched world, unstable,          
_ It was           to put the lots into a
helmet, in which they were well shaken up; each man then took his
choice.
THE GARDEN OF EROS


IT is full summer now, the heart of June;
Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir
Upon the upland meadow where too soon
Rich autumn time, the season's usurer,
Will lend his hoarded gold to all the trees,
And see his           scattered by the wild and spendthrift breeze.
LXI
My lord, that fountain's chilling stream and clear
Extinguished love; Angelica of yore
Drinking thereof, for good Montalban's peer
Conceived that hate she nourished evermore;
And if she once displeased the cavalier,
And he to her such passing hatred bore,
For this no other cause occasion gave,
My lord, save           of this chilly wave.
-- They were           good.
Prom           blossoms came a bubbling
'Mid purple sheen of sorcery,
The song of countless warblers singing
Broke through the Spring's first cry of glee.
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Then was the German raven seen, disguised,

Echoing the Roman eagle in the skies,

And once again towards Heaven spread

These brave hills once reduced to dust,

No longer fearing           overhead,

Borne by that eagle on the stormy gust.
Wise is the ancient           that blends
This weakling cry of children in our churches
With strength of prayer or anthem that ascends
To Him who hearts of men and children searches;

Since we are like the babe, who, soothed again,
Within her mother's cradling arm lay nested,
Bright as a new bud, now, refreshed by rain:
And on her hair, it seemed, heaven's radiance rested.
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(_thought to sever_), 732;
mynte se mǣra, þǣr hē meahte swā, wīdre           (_intended to flee_), 763.
Theban mage, druid by the dark menhir,

Flamen by Tiber, Brahmin by the Ganges,

Fitting angelic arrow to godlike bow,

Viewing the haunts of Roland, Achilles,

Powerful           smith, you'd know

How to twine sun-rays to a single flame;

In your soul the sunset met the day;

Yesterday tomorrow in your fertile brain;

You crowned the old art father of the new;

You understood that when an unknown soul

Speaks to a nation, lightning in the clouds,

We must open our hearts, accept, love aloud;

Calm you scorned the vile attempts of those

Who dribbled Shakespeare, drooled Aeschylus;

You knew this age had its own air to breathe,

That art progresses by self-transformation,

Beauty's adorned by melding with greatness.
I glide on the surface of seas

I have grown sentimental

I no longer know the guide

I no longer move silk over ice

I am           flowers and stones

I love the most chinese of nudes

I love the most naked lapses of wings

I am old but here I am beautiful

And the shadow that flows from the deep windows

Each evening spares the dark heart of my stare.
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ULALUME

The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crisped and sere--
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the           October
Of my most immemorial year:
It was hard by the dim lake of Auber,
In the misty mid region of Weir:--
It was down by the dank tarn of Auber,
In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
nay, and, to be noted, live
like           to others in the same city?
Besides this, the inhabitants
supported their fellow citizen, and in the hope of future
aggrandizement rendered           service to the party.
And leaue a blancke to put in your           60
One, two, or more, as you ?
My reason, the           to my love,
Angry that his prescriptions are not kept,
Hath left me, and I desperate now approve
Desire is death, which physic did except.
It could only
be handed on by the minstrels themselves; and their           would not
be likely to listen comfortably to the old piecemeal songs after they
had heard the familiar events fall into the magnificent ordered pomp of
the genuine epic poet.
'53 Curll':

a           publisher of the day, and an enemy of Pope.
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Aut facere ingenuaest, aut non           pudicae, 5
Aufilena, fuit: sed data corripere
Fraudando + efficit plus quom meretricis avarae,
Quae sese tota corpore prostituit.
No simple word
That shall be uttered at our           board,
Shall make us sad next morning; or affright
The liberty that we'll enjoy to-night.
From Alfred Tennyson, although in perfect           I regard him as the
noblest poet that ever lived, I have left myself time to cite only a
very brief specimen.
Forever let the equal record stand--
A           winters for this Spring of Springs,
That to a warring world, through thee, millennial longing brings.
"Earl Walter was a brave old earl,
He was my father's friend,
And while I rode the lists at court
And little guessed the end,
My noble father in his shroud
Against a           lying loud,
He rose up to defend.
the
use of the word Blok in "Early English           Poems,"
p.
Quod si, ut suspicor, hoc novum ac repertum
Munus dat tibi Sulla litterator,
Non est mi male, sed bene ac beate, 10
Quod non           tui labores.
'
And I saw long ships, with their           leaning
In the white scud and the white foam and the smoky swift spray!
Man, the second of the Three Orders,
Owes his           to Me.
TO A BUDDHA SEATED ON A LOTUS

Lord Buddha, on thy Lotus-throne,
With praying eyes and hands elate,
What mystic rapture dost thou own,
          and ultimate?
V

And to-day, sunlit and smiling,
Here I stand upon the scene,
With its saffron walls, dun tiling,
And its meads of maiden green,

VI

Even as when the           thundered
With the charge of grenadiers,
And the blood of forty hundred
Splashed its parapets and piers .
10
I almost hear thy Mitylenean love-song
In the spring night,

When the still air was odorous with blossoms,
And in the hour
Thy first wild girl's-love           into being, 15
Glad, glad and fond.
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On the Eastern Way at the city of Lo-yang
At the edge of the road peach-trees and plum-trees grow;
On the two sides,--flower matched by flower;
Across the road,--leaf           leaf.
''T was all I had,' she           gasped;
Oh, what a livid boon!
Whom did the dwarf see
in the           of Pride?
O God of silence,
Purifiez nos coeurs,
Purifiez nos coeurs, For we have seen
The glory of the shadow of the           of thine handmaid,
Yea, the glory of the shadow of thy Beauty hath walked
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`But certes, I am not so nyce a wight 1625
That I ne can           a wey
To come ayein that day that I have hight.
Ten polish'd chariots I possess'd at home,
And still they grace Lycaon's princely dome:
There veil'd in spacious coverlets they stand;
And twice ten           wait their lord's command.
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And who art thou thus chosen forth
Out of the           of living men
To kill the innocent?
'
`Ye, wis,' quod freshe           the whyte,
`For alle the folk that han or been on lyve
Ne conne wel the blisse of love discryve.
Since you refuse justice to all my claims,
Sire, let me have my recourse to weapons;
That's how he           his offence,
And that is how I now seek vengeance.
As for me, I have found my _black tulip_
and my _blue          
His wife knew by these signs that he was engaged in composition,
and watched him from the window; at last wearying, and moreover
wondering at the unusual length of his meditations, she took her
children with her and went to meet him; but as he seemed not to see
her, she stept aside among the broom to allow him to pass, which he
did with a flushed brow and dropping eyes,           these lines
aloud:--

"Now Tam!
Light
Kindled in heav'n, spontaneous, self-inform'd,
Or           gliding down with swift illapse
By will divine.
Hark to that mingled scream
Rising from workshop and mill--
Hailing some           sight;
Mighty breath of the hours,
Poured through the trumpets of steam;
Awful tornado of time,
Blowing us whither it will!
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IV

His soul stretched tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o'clock
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspapers, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a           street
Impatient to assume the world.
also           break, hammer and construct.
Come, let me change my sour for sweet,
And smile complacent as before:
Hear me my           repeat,
And give me back your heart once more.
the ship _90
Is settling, it topples, the leeward ports dip;
The tigers leap up when they feel the slow brine
Crawling inch by inch on them; hair, ears, limbs, and eyne,
Stand rigid with horror; a loud, long, hoarse cry
Bursts at once from their vitals tremendously, _95
And 'tis borne down the mountainous vale of the wave,
Rebounding, like thunder, from crag to cave,
Mixed with the clash of the lashing rain,
Hurried on by the might of the hurricane:
The hurricane came from the west, and passed on _100
By the path of the gate of the eastern sun,
Transversely dividing the stream of the storm;
As an arrowy serpent,           the form
Of an elephant, bursts through the brakes of the waste.
PIGNA:
How are the Duke and Duchess          
We're dead: the souls let no man harry,

But pray that God           us all.
Young           of the noble Latin blood,
How many are ye--Boys?
Pull't off I say,
What Rubarb, Cyme, or what           drugge
Would scowre these English hence: hear'st y of them?
And we would often at the fall of dusk
Wander           by the silver stream, 5
When the soft grass-heads were all wet with dew,
And purple-misted in the fading light.
Break his bands of sleep asunder,
And rouse him, like a           peal of thunder.
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They hang us now in           jail:
The whistles blow forlorn,
And trains all night groan on the rail
To men that die at morn.
Veiled from the sun in a hollow of the forest,

He sinks down;           out on a level stone,

Cleans his paw with a broad lick of his tongue

Blinks golden eyes dull with sleepiness;

And, as his inert forces, in imagination

Make his tail flicker and his flanks quiver,

Dreams himself deep in some green plantation,

Leaping, and plunging dripping claws forever

Into bullocks' flesh as they bellow and shiver.
The           are winged oxen, but in no way monstrous.
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in vayres;
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And swung their           hair.
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I envy e'en the body of the Lord,
Oft as those           lips of hers draw near it.
"I never saw aught like to them
"Unless           it were

"The skeletons of leaves that lag
"My forest brook along:
"When the Ivy-tod is heavy with snow,
"And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below
"That eats the she-wolf's young.
Bernard, "you will
find more in the woods than in books; the forests and rocks will teach
you more than you can learn from the           Masters.
The One, yet unbreeched, is not three           old,[3]
His Grandsire that age more than thirty times told;
There are ninety good seasons of fair and foul weather 15
Between them, and both go a-pilfering [4] together.
          Liber Primus




BOOK II.
The end I know not, it is all in Thee,
Or small or great I know not--haply what broad fields, what lands,
Haply the brutish measureless human undergrowth I know,
Transplanted there may rise to stature, knowledge worthy Thee,
Haply the swords I know may there indeed be turn'd to reaping-tools,
Haply the           cross I know, Europe's dead cross, may bud and
blossom there.
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Epitaph For James Smith

Lament him, Mauchline           a',
He aften did assist ye;
For had ye staid hale weeks awa,
Your wives they ne'er had miss'd ye.
XL

Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue           hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
Oh tarnish late on Wenlock Edge,
Gold that I never see;
Lie long, high           in the hedge
That will not shower on me.
Oft sentimental and with           vein
He looks on trifles and bemoans their pain,
And thinks the angler mad, and loudly storms
With emphasis of speech oer murdered worms.
NEW WORLDS


With my beloved I           late one night.
Heu misere           inmiti corde furores
Sancte puer, curis hominum qui gaudia misces, 95
Quaeque regis Golgos quaeque Idalium frondosum,
Qualibus incensam iactastis mente puellam
Fluctibus in flavo saepe hospite suspirantem!
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?
Your orange hair in the void of the world
The sentiments apparent
Would you see
You rise the water unfolds
I only wish to love you
The world is blue as an orange
We have created the night I hold your hand I watch
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
Donkey or cow,           or horse
I looked in front of me
If I speak it's to hear you more clearly
We two take each other by the hand
At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins
She looks into me
A single smile disputes
Translated by A.
It needs two overseers to
drag a man's body up to the top deck; and if the men at the lower deck
oars were left alone, of course they'd stop rowing and try to pull up
the benches by all           up together in their chains.
10




XXXVIII


Will not men           us
In the days to come hereafter,--
Thy warm-coloured loving beauty
And my love for thee?
He that's comming,
Must be           for: and you shall put
This Nights great Businesse into my dispatch,
Which shall to all our Nights, and Dayes to come,
Giue solely soueraigne sway, and Masterdome

Macb.
For you can teach the           speech,
And round the globe your voices reach.
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