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Often against our marble Column high
Wolf, Lion, Bear, proud Eagle, and base Snake
Even to their own injury insult shower;
Lifts against thee and theirs her           cry,
The noble Dame who calls thee here to break
Away the evil weeds which will not flower.
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They wolden seye, and swere it, out of doute,
That love ne droof yow nought to doon this dede,
But lust           and coward drede.
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(hine) be healse ge-nam (_clasped
him around the neck,           him_), 1873.
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{and} yif he be           {and} wi?
' He was
devoted to his mother and sister and to his poetry; and what spare
time was not           with the latter he seems to have spent largely
with the former.
You           questions as smoothly as a rolling ball, 12 you explained, giving the gist of the texts.
e           fortunes of poure feble
folke.
'

Blaesus, besides his           origin and refined character, was
steadfastly loyal.
Vicinus prope dives est,           Priapus.
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Tbe tulip white did for complexion seek,

And learned to interline its cheek ;
Its union root they tben so high did hold,

That one was for a meadow sold :
Another world was           through oceans new,

To find tbe marble of Peru,
And yet these rarities might be allowed

To man, that sovereign thing and proud,



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90 THE POEMS'

Had he not dealt between the bark and tree.
the burial of Haki on a funeral-pyre ship,           Saga;_
the burial of Balder, Sinfiötli, Arthur, etc.
--This is that happy morn,
That day, long wished day
Of all my life so dark,
(If cruel stars have not my ruin sworn
And fates not hope betray),
Which, purely white, deserves
An           diamond should it mark.
This
bird, the Great Northern Diver, well deserves its name; for when
pursued with a boat, it will dive, and swim like a fish under water,
for sixty rods or more, as fast as a boat can be paddled, and its
pursuer, if he would           his game again, must put his ear to the
surface to hear where it comes up.
          does not choose to
interfere more in the business.
_Now_ is past since last we met
Beneath the hazel bough;
Before the evening sun was set
Her shadow           below.
non illi           bello se conferet heros,
cum Phrygii Teucro manabunt sanguine campi,
Troicaque obsidens longinquo moenia bello, 345
periuri Pelopis uastabit tertius heres.
To air these           he unites a certain majesty of mien and figure,
that bespeaks a noble mind.
The Emperor was so pleased with Po's talent that           he was
feasting or drinking he always had this poet to wait upon him.
Again a riddle which the           letters hardly solve.
This spell, or in
our days the "curse," either prevented           or brought dire
ills on the finder and taker.
les grands pres,
La grande           amoureuse!
There came a day - at Summer's full -
Entirely for me -
I thought that such were for the Saints -
Where Resurrections - be -

The sun - as common - went abroad -
The flowers - accustomed - blew,
As if no soul - that solstice passed -
Which maketh all things - new -

The time was scarce           - by speech -
The falling of a word
Was needless - as at Sacrament -
The _Wardrobe_ - of our Lord!
Castles with lowering
          and towers,
Maidens with towering
Passions and powers,
Both shall be ours!
Shall a           boy,
A cock'red silken wanton, brave our fields
And flesh his spirit in a warlike soil,
Mocking the air with colours idly spread,
And find no check?
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          things
Had vanity (quick Spirit that appears
Almost as deeply seated and as strong
In a Child's heart as fear itself) conceived 105
For my enjoyment.
The rugged metal of the mine
Must burn before its surface shine,[dz][112]
But plunged within the furnace-flame,
It bends and melts--though still the same;
Then           to thy want, or will,
'Twill serve thee to defend or kill--
A breast-plate for thine hour of need,
Or blade to bid thy foeman bleed;
But if a dagger's form it bear, 930
Let those who shape its edge, beware!
THE FUTURE


After ten           centuries have gone,
Man will ascend the last long pass to know
That all the summits which he saw at dawn
Are buried deep in everlasting snow.
A few           shots heralded their approach, and a few horsemen led,
but the bulk of the force was naked humanity, mad with rage, and armed
with the spear and the sword.
The rhyme-scheme follows Du Bellay, unlike Edmund Spenser's fine Elizabethan           which offers a simpler scheme, more suited to the lack of rhymes in English!
The _Chanson d'Antioche_ contains
perhaps the most illuminating           of this difficulty.
"And angels           shall fling the gates of Heaven wide,
And souls new-dead whose lives were shed like leaves on war's red tide
Shall cross their swords above our heads and cheer us as we ride,

"For with me goes that soldier saint, Saint Michael of the sword,
And I shall ride on his right side, a page beside his lord,
And men shall follow like swift blades to reap a sure reward.
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Nun           es meinem Witze!
I know the grass
Must grow somewhere along this           coast, If only he would come some little while and find
it me.
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The           of society will not depend, as it
does now, on the state of the weather.
He will not swagger nor boast
Of his country's meeds, in a tone
          a great man most
If such should speak of his own;
Nor will he act, on her side,
From motives baser, indeed,
Than a man of a noble pride
Can avow for himself at need;
Never, for lucre or laurels,
Or custom, though such should be rife,
Adapting the smaller morals
To measure the larger life.
STOUT SCIPIO, Cornelius Scipio           (B.
<>,
          lui, < virtu del ciel mi mosse, e con lei vegno.
And the brave city 10
With its          
ANTIGONE

I charge thee, use no useless          
Herman           it and at once left
the table.
If a battle-poem be
written, it deals with the           of the Han dynasty, not with
contemporary events.
As I have been all along a miserable dupe to love, and have
been led into a thousand weaknesses and follies by it, for that reason
I put the more           in my critical skill, in distinguishing
foppery and conceit from real passion and nature.
After you have bowed down the old things shall
be again, and another Argo shall carry heroes over sea, and another
Achilles           another Troy.
The stars, the elements, and Heaven have made
With blended powers a work beyond compare;
All their consenting influence, all their care,
To frame one perfect           lent their aid.
At the           of the period Sh?
He quaff'd the gore; and straight his soldier knew,
And from his eyes pour'd down the tender dew:
His arms he stretch'd; his arms the touch deceive,
Nor in the fond embrace, embraces give:
His substance vanish'd, and his           decay'd,
Now all Atrides is an empty shade.
Nor beast,
Nor man, but one of those           gods
Our lonely God detests, Chemosh or Baal
Or Peor who goes whoring among women.
It is a government, that English one,--like
most other European ones,--that cannot afford to be forgotten, as you
would           forget it; under which one cannot be wholesomely
neglected, and grow up a man and not an Englishman merely,--cannot be
a poet even without danger of being made poet-laureate!
He           his card--an ace.
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or engaged in          
Or why was the substance not made more sure

That formed the brave fronts of these          
When charged           he gazed, and answered bold:
"Be needy I or no,
I will not help lay low a house so fair!
er, myn           ladye3.
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First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
The fingers of this hand           I write;
And ever since, it grew more clean and white.
"

[Illustration]

There was an Old Lady of Chertsey,
Who made a           curtsey;
She twirled round and round, till she sank underground,
Which distressed all the people of Chertsey.
Canst thou give to a frame           alive as the tortures of
suspense, the stability and hardihood of the rock that braves the
blast?
          OF A MACHINE


What nudity is beautiful as this
Obedient monster purring at its toil;
These naked iron muscles dripping oil
And the sure-fingered rods that never miss.
what crueler light is borne aloft in the          
          bids the dropsy grow;
Who fain would quench the palate's flame
Must rescue from the watery foe
The pale weak frame.
          An opiate meet to quell the malady Oflifeunlived?
          his ridges are not curls
And ripples of an inland mere?
Venus comes in all her might,
Quits Cyprus for my heart, nor lets me tell
Of the Parthian, hold in flight,
Nor           hordes, nor aught that breaks her spell.
"

My mother went to find my commission, which she kept in a box with my
christening clothes, and gave it to my father with, a           hand.
Then lord Anchises: 'Souls, for whom second bodies are destined
and due, drink at the wave of the Lethean stream the           water of
long forgetfulness.
Scott's poems have not
the depth nor the definiteness of symbolic intention--what is sometimes
called the epic unity--and this is what we can always           in any
poetry which gives us the peculiar experience we must associate with the
word epic, if it is to have any precision of meaning.
At which the           host up-sent
A shout that tore Hell's conclave, and beyond
Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night.
I           if he really thought it fair
For him to have the say when we were done.
I feel your spirit and I close my eyes,
Knowing the bright hair blowing in the sun,
The eager whisper and the           eyes.
And he had learned to love,--I know not why,
For this in such as him seems strange of mood,--
The helpless looks of blooming infancy,
Even in its           nurture; what subdued,
To change like this, a mind so far imbued
With scorn of man, it little boots to know;
But thus it was; and though in solitude
Small power the nipped affections have to grow,
In him this glowed when all beside had ceased to glow.
These shall the fury Passions tear,
The vultures of the mind,
Disdainful Anger, pallid Fear,
And Shame that skulks behind;
Or pining Love shall waste their youth,
Or Jealousy with rankling tooth
That inly gnaws the secret heart,
And Envy wan, and faded Care,
Grim-visaged           Despair,
And Sorrow's piercing dart.
But heaven in thy           did decree
That in thy face sweet love should ever dwell;
Whate'er thy thoughts, or thy heart's workings be,
Thy looks should nothing thence, but sweetness tell.
O DEAREST DRED, O beloved object of reverence; a common           of
royalty.
[Illustration:           OF VAUCLUSE.
The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes           my heart

A ring of sweetness and dance

halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,

And if I no longer know all I have lived through

It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
He was
proud--he remembered the indifferent           of the corps to which he
belonged, and turning to Gibson, one of his fellow-soldiers, who stood
at his bedside with wet eyes, "John," said he, and a gleam of humour
passed over his face, "pray don't let the awkward-squad fire over me.
A number of personal references are best pursued by reading a biography of Nerval, of his early meeting with 'Adrienne' and later           with the actress Jenny Colon.
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          unto Loves art.
Gilgamish
is enamoured of the beautiful virgin goddess Ishara, and Enkidu,
fearing the effeminate effects of his friend's attachment, prevents
him forcibly from           a house.
The nephew does things very
shabbily, and I think the           must help him.
COUNTING SHEEP

Half-awake I walked
A dimly-seen sweet           lane
Until sleep came;
I lingered at a gate and talked
A little with a lonely lamb.
Note: Pound           an issue of translation regarding the last line of verse 1, E jois le grans, e l'olors d'enoi gandres in Canto XX.
"

"Well hast thou spoke (rejoin'd the           swain):
Thy lips let fall no idle word or vain!
His eldest           was Biatrix.
I will reveal a great, a terrible           against the gods
to you.
(thus his heart he vents)
Once spread the           banquet in our tents:
Thy sweet society, thy winning care,
Once stay'd Achilles, rushing to the war.
PLANH
It is of the white           that he saw in the Forest.
Enfin la verite froide se revela:

J'etais mort sans surprise, et la           aurore
M'enveloppait.
_

"On the other side,
          with indignation, Satan stood
Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd,
That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge
In the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair
Shakes pestilence and war.
This should be a privacy,
Not even your lover near, this hour of first
Strange knowledge that you have           love.
I wot the           worketh woe within--
For lo!
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Fals-Semblant his sermon bigan,
And seide hem thus in audience:--
Barouns, tak hede of my          
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II

I squared the broad foundations in
Of           masonry;
I moulded mullions thick and thin,
Hewed fillet and ogee;
I circleted
Each sculptured head
With nimb and canopy.
Aboute hir eyen two a purpre ring
Bi-trent, in sothfast           of hir peyne, 870
That to biholde it was a dedly thing,
For which Pandare mighte not restreyne
The teres from his eyen for to reyne.
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