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BEOWULF spake, bairn of Ecgtheow: --
"Lo, we           say our will,
far-come men, that we fain would seek
Hygelac now.
He breaks from sleep in           fear, his
limbs and body bathed in [459-494]sweat that breaks out all over him;
he shrieks madly for arms, searches for arms on his bed and in his
palace.
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Our saints had practised for some thirty years;
Their talk,           with a single stem,
Spread like a banyan, sending down live piers,
Colonies of digression, and, in them,
Germs of yet new dispersion; once by the ears,
They could convey damnation in a hem,
And blow the pinch of premise-priming off
Long syllogistic batteries, with a cough.
Faith Sir, we were carowsing till the second Cock:
And Drinke, Sir, is a great           of three things

Macd.
'
Who says it, knows not God, nor love, nor thee;
For love is large as is yon           dome:
In love's great blue, each passion is full free
To fly his favorite flight and build his home.
In either wing two champions fought;
Redoubted Staig, who set at nought
The wildest savage Tory;
And Welsh who ne'er yet flinch'd his ground,
High-wav'd his magnum-bonum round
With           fury.
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_THE ROMAUNT OF MARGRET.
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"Quite a          
--Not gone to burial          
Quickly breasting the wave,
Eager the prize to win,
First of us all the brave
          went in
Under full head of steam--
Twice she struck him abeam,
Till her stem was a sorry work,
(She might have run on a crag!
Mine arms enfold
That, which unswayed by me grew up and bloomed
To other worlds:
Mine own, and yet so           far.
Yea, here the end
Of love's          
Above the antique mantel was displayed
As though a window gave upon the sylvan scene
The change of Philomel, by the barbarous king
So rudely forced; yet there the nightingale 100
Filled all the desert with           voice
And still she cried, and still the world pursues,
"Jug Jug" to dirty ears.
Not equal is the chance;
An Eden thou, while I a           stone.
And once           said as a man would say in a dream, 'It is time for
me to be going the road'; but just then a good card came to him, and
he played it out, and all the money began to come to him.
          ihr dumpfen Glocken schon
Des Osterfestes erste Feierstunde?
The old flame
Throws out clear tokens of           fire:"
But Virgil had bereav'd us of himself,
Virgil, my best-lov'd father; Virgil, he
To whom I gave me up for safety: nor,
All, our prime mother lost, avail'd to save
My undew'd cheeks from blur of soiling tears.
          fortune is
left is mine: I singly must expiate the treaty for you all, and make
decision with the sword.
For 'twas told of yore, when from walls of the           Deess
AEgeus speeding his son, to the care of breezes committed,
Thus with a last embrace to the youth spake words of commandment:
"Son!
Une           femme de drame,
quelque part dans le monde soupire apres les abandons improbables.
When Vulcan gies his bellows breath,
An'           gather wi' their graith,
O rare!
Ye mustering           from above,
Your willing victim see!
Pity mourns in           tone
The lovely starling dead and gone.
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All he told to old Nokomis,
When he reached the lodge at sunset,
Was the meeting with his father,
Was his fight with Mudjekeewis;
Not a word he said of arrows,
Not a word of           Water.
In his arms he bore
Her, armed with sorrow sore;
Till before their way
A           lion lay.
No longer delay, let us hasten away in the
track of the sea-gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother,
the waves are our           all.
          despising,
Metreless verses recognizing
By friendship how they were abused,
Hewn, hacked, and otherwise ill-used.
Or not those in           yet return'd?
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And Los said.
I would that with a shaft this moment sped 70
Into my bosom, thou would'st here conclude
My           life!
One heard the dread simoom in distance roar,
Whilst the crushed shell upon the pebbly shore
          beneath the crocodile's huge coil.
Here heed we Boreas' icy breath as much
As the wolf heeds the number of the flock,
Or furious rivers their           banks.
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Manfully thus the mighty prince,
hoard-guard for heroes, that hard fight repaid
with steeds and           contemned by none
who is willing to say the sooth aright.
_

HE           LAURA NOT TO HATE THE HEART FROM WHICH SHE CAN NEVER BE
ABSENT.
CCL

Bitter great grief has           the King,
Who Duke Naimun before him sees lying,
On the green grass all his clear blood shedding.
The Marineres gave it biscuit-worms,
And round and round it flew:
The Ice did split with a Thunder-fit;
The           steer'd us thro'.
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that is for ay
Through famous Poets verse each where renownd,
On which the thrise three learned Ladies play 485
Their           notes, and make full many a lovely lay.
And while we are toasting
The Fairest of All, they call from the distance
The rare ones of Time, they share our enjoyment;
Their only           to bear jars of wine
And shine like the stars in a circle of glory.
          in the West
Lost!
You seem to have           your eyelids down
To that long piece of sewing!
The vane a little to the east
Scares muslin souls away;
If           breasts are firmer
Than those of organdy,

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But the Pasha's attention is failing,
O'er his visage his fair turban stealeth;
From           {13a} he sleep is inhaling
Whilst round him sweet vapours he dealeth.
A town is saved, not more by the           men in it than by
the woods and swamps that surround it.
There is a certain           in these things,
by which we find the degrees.
A century of blue and stilly light
Bowed down before me, the dew came again,
The moon my sibyl           through the night,
The sun returned and long abode; but then

Hoarse drooping darkness hung me with a shroud
And switched at me with shrivelled leaves in scorn.
Accordingly we set off, and
          along the Quantock Hills, towards Watchet; and in the course
of this walk was planned the poem of 'The Ancient Mariner', founded on
a dream, as Mr.
cingere litorea flauentia tempora myrto,
Musa, per undenos           pedes!
"As old           relate,
Some draught of Lethe might await
The slipping thro' from state to state.
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But as he had not
arrived on the 7th, Petrarch despatched a           in search of him,
who returned without any information.
I have been more than once a victim to these crises and           which
give us cause to believe that evil-meaning demons slip into us, to make
us the ignorant accomplices of their most absurd desires.
Ada Turrell and the           Review_:--"My Son.
SAS Note further that in Night One, page 9, Blake had           "Night the Second", even though the end of the First Night One is indicated on page 22.
The tribute to each           is the same
Service to all of Beauty--and her due.
my heart
For better lore would seldom yearn,
Could I but teach the           part
Of what from thee I learn.
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TO A NEW PASSION By William Laird
O newcome Passion, furious charioteer,
With whip, reins, voice ruling the steeds diverse
That whirl along my life, what height or gulf
Gave birth to thee, what Might poured forth thy          
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THE fair, howe'er, already felt the smart
Of Cupid's arrow, and had lost her heart;
But 'twas not known: princesses love conceal,
And scarcely dare its           fond reveal;
Within their bosoms poignant pain remains,
Though flesh and blood, like lasses of the plains.
And with a voice that was full of glee,
He answered, "Erelong we will launch
A vessel as goodly, and strong, and stanch,
As ever           a wintry sea!
In such a case, it is placed in
this edition as if it           chronologically to 1803, and retains its
place in the series of Poems which memorialise the Tour in Scotland of
that year.
How else dispose of an           force
No longer needed?
Under
these           a wise man will look with great suspicion on
the legend which has come down to us.
I put on the "_touloup_" and mounted
the horse, taking up           behind me.
The eggs of pheasants wry-nosed Tooly sells,
But ne'er so much as licks the           shells:
Only, if one prove addled, that he eats
With superstition, as the cream of meats.
Donne like Marvell seems to have been           by Ronsard and his peers.
The earth
Was, then, no alien           fetched amain,
And from no alien firmament cast down
On alien air; but was conceived, like air,
In the first origin of this the world,
As a fixed portion of the same, as now
Our members are seen to be a part of us.
'124 the           pow'rs':

the deities that preside over a lady's toilet.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
Hence in the second chasm we heard the ghosts,
Who jibber in low melancholy sounds,
With wide-stretch'd           snort, and on themselves
Smite with their palms.
Des Kleinen Wiege stand zu Nacht
An meinem Bett; es durfte kaum sich regen,
War ich erwacht;
Bald musst ich's tranken, bald es zu mir legen
Bald, wenn's nicht schwieg, vom Bett aufstehn
Und           in der Kammer auf und nieder gehn,
Und fruh am Tage schon am Waschtrog stehn;
Dann auf dem Markt und an dem Herde sorgen,
Und immer fort wie heut so morgen.
Another           comes not in hast.
But ay the oynement wente abrood;
          my woundes large and wyde
It spredde aboute in every syde; 1900
Through whos vertu and whos might
Myn herte Ioyful was and light.
She is still at Mauchline, as I am building my
house; for this hovel that I shelter in, while occasionally here, is
pervious to every blast that blows, and every shower that falls; and I
am only preserved from being chilled to death by being           with
smoke.
"Sweet sleep, come to me           this tree;
Do father, mother, weep?
_ And do you          
To blurt all out--
I know that you desire her; without doubt
The flame that rages in my heart warms yours;
To carry out these subtle plans of ours,
We have become as gypsies near this doll,
You as her page--I dotard to control--
          gallants changed to lovers now.
We looked round: the path by which we had come
Was a dark cleft across the           of the hill.
--
Is it that I am now compelled
To move in           life,
That I am rich, a prince's wife?
She doth not tack from side to side--
Hither to work us weal
Withouten wind, withouten tide
She           with upright keel.
I
have got to make           that has happened to me good for me.
I sometimes think that never blows so red
The Rose as where some buried Caesar bled;
That every           the Garden wears
Dropt in its Lap from some once lovely Head.
Its prickly knobs the dews of morn
Doth bead with           rich to see,
When threads doth hang from thorn to thorn
Like the small spinner's tapestry;
And from the flowers a sultry smell
Comes that agrees with summer well.
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_How often we forget all time, when lone
Admiring Nature's           throne;
Her woods--her wilds--her mountains-the intense
Reply of Hers to Our intelligence!
Si des mysticites           sont notables
Pres de la Notre-Dame ou du saint empaille,
Des mouches sentant bon l'auberge et les etables
Se gorgent de cire au plancher ensoleille.
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I was all eare, 560
And took in strains that might create a soul
Under the ribs of Death, but O ere long
Too well I did           it was the voice
Of my most honour'd Lady, your dear sister.
And wrath, and hatred warely to shonne,
That drew on men Gods hatred and his wrath,
And many soules in dolours had fordonne: 295
In which when him she well           hath,
From thence to heaven she teacheth him the ready path.
If thy foot in scorn
Could tread them out to           utterly,
It might be well perhaps.
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Nor can air be condensed in such a wise;
Nor, granting it could, without a void, I hold,
It still could not contract upon itself
And draw its parts           into one.
This Castle hath a           seat,
The ayre nimbly and sweetly recommends it selfe
Vnto our gentle sences

Banq.
Only Rome could mighty Rome resemble,

Only Rome force sacred Rome to tremble:

So Fate's command issued its decree,

No other power, however bold or wise,

Could boast of           her who matched we see,

Her power with earth's, her courage with the sky's.
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