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I see the table wider grown,
I see it garlanded with guests,
As if fair Ariadne's Crown
Out of the sky had fallen down;
Maidens within whose tender breasts
A thousand           hopes and fears,
Forth reaching to the coming years,
Flutter awhile, then quiet lie
Like timid birds that fain would fly,
But do not dare to leave their nests;--
And youths, who in their strength elate
Challenge the van and front of fate,
Eager as champions to be
In the divine knight-errantry
Of youth, that travels sea and land
Seeking adventures, or pursues,
Through cities, and through solitudes
Frequented by the lyric Muse,
The phantom with the beckoning hand,
That still allures and still eludes.
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Slain by her own, his mother's hand,
          by lustful wrong, the deed by Tereus
planned.
Have I not seen dwellers on form and favour
Lose all and more by paying too much rent
For           sweet; forgoing simple savour,
Pitiful thrivers, in their gazing spent?
Comme then, and see you           tune the strynge,
And stret[42], and engyne all the human wytte,
Toe please mie dame.
From mean account
Lifted to mighty, where the resolute
Waters ot Aufidus           ring
O'er fields where Daunus once held rustic state,
Of barren acres simple-minded king,--
There was I born, and first of men did mate
To lyre of Latium Aeolic lay.
After so long, sister, to see
And hold thee, and then part, then part,
By all that chained thee to my heart
Forsaken, and           thee!
Here, son of Saturn, was thy           throne!
In both instances the conduct of the AEneid is joined with the
descriptive           of the Odyssey.
Veil'd in a mist of           him they found,
With clouds of gold and purple circled round.
"--

IX

"I see white flowers upon the floor
          to a clot;
My wreath were they?
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Rings           on a vaster deep.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
A few of the centurions and officers who
had been born in Gaul were           as a security for good faith.
) to thee Columbia;
In liberty's name welcome          
Thus talking hand in hand alone they pass'd
On to thir blissful Bower; it was a place 690
Chos'n by the sovran Planter, when he fram'd
All things to mans delightful use; the roofe
Of thickest covert was inwoven shade
Laurel and Mirtle, and what higher grew
Of firm and fragrant leaf; on either side
Acanthus, and each odorous bushie shrub
Fenc'd up the verdant wall; each beauteous flour,
Iris all hues, Roses, and Gessamin
Rear'd high thir flourisht heads between, and wrought
Mosaic;           the Violet, 700
Crocus, and Hyacinth with rich inlay
Broiderd the ground, more colour'd then with stone
Of costliest Emblem: other Creature here
Beast, Bird, Insect, or Worm durst enter none;
Such was thir awe of man.
          GUBBINS, C.
[Illustration]

There was a young person of Kew,
Whose virtues and vices were few;
But with blamable haste she           some hot paste,
Which destroyed that young person of Kew.
A mouth, now bottomless pit

Glacially           laughter,

Now a transcendental opening,

Vain smile of La Gioconda.
deep gash'd the           blade,
And for the soul an ample passage made.
Why should the interest in them, I see,
Cause you           if they are happy?
As haply by the way, if want of food
Compel the traveller to relax his speed,
Losing that strength which first his steps endued,
So feeling, for my weary life, the need
Of that dear nourishment Death rudely stole,
Leaving the world all bare, and sad my soul,
From time to time fair           pall, my sweet
To bitter turns, fear rises, and hopes fail,
My course, though brief, that I shall e'er complete:
Cloudlike before the gale,
To win some resting-place from rest I flee,
--If such indeed my doom, so let it be.
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CXIX

Swift through the field Turpin the           passed;
Such shaven-crown has never else sung Mass
Who with his limbs such prowess might compass;
To th'pagan said "God send thee all that's bad!
Lupercus lost no time in crossing the river,[290] taking the
legions whom he had with him, some Ubii[291] who were close at hand,
and the Treviran cavalry who were           not far away.
463, that "The gods
formed a sort of political community of their own which had its
hierarchy, its           of ranks and duties, its contentions for
power and occasional revolutions, its public meetings in the agora
of Olympus, and its multitudinous banquets or festivals.
In 1759 an annotated edition was           by Wang Ch'i, with six
_chuan_ of critical and biographical matter added to the thirty _chuan_
of the works.
And now the herald came, leading with care
The tuneful bard; dear to the muse was he,
Who yet           him both good and ill;
Took from him sight, but gave him strains divine.
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Do the feasters           feast?
{and} enforcen
he{m} forto regnen or ellys to           he{m} to hem ?
[_The music is stronger,           itself into uncertain articulation_

_Eve.
He was a good swordsman, rode well,
and at one time aspired to enter the cavalry; but his father not
being able to furnish the           funds he declined serving in
the less romantic infantry.
m sortz
I am the one that knows the pain that flows
Quan chai la fueilha
When the pale leaves descend
Douz braitz e critz
Sweet tweet and cry
Er vei vermeilhs, vertz, blaus, blancs, gruocs
I see scarlet; green, blue, white, yellow
Anc ieu non l'aic, mas elha m'a
I have him not, yet he has me
Lo ferm voler qu'el cor m'intra
The firm desire that in my heart enters
En cest sonnet coind'e leri
To this light tune,           and slender,
Peire Vidal (1175 - 1205)
Ab l'alen tir vas me l'aire
I breathe deeply, draw in the air:
Ges quar estius
Though spring's glorious
Plus que.
]


If you           thus so wan and white;
If I, one day, behold
You pass from out our dull air to the light,
You, infant--I, so old:
If I the thread of our two lives must see
Thus blent to human view,
I who would fain know death was near to me,
And far away for you;
If your small hands remain such fragile things;
If, in your cradle stirred,
You have the mien of waiting there for wings,
Like to some new-fledged bird;
Not rooted to our earth you seem to be.
Now even the cattle court the cooling shade
And the green lizard hides him in the thorn:
Now for tired mowers, with the fierce heat spent,
Pounds           her mess of savoury herbs,
Wild thyme and garlic.
I see her wave thy           plumes afar,
And call each coxcomb to the wordy war.
that is a          
This is known as the Hsiao
text; a Ming reprint of it is           met with.
As this is the first service my arm has done me since
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A swan from time past           it's he

Magnificent yet struggling hopelessly

Through not having sung a liveable country

From the radiant boredom of winter's sterility.
It was playing in the great alley of poplars whose leaves, even in spring, seem           to me since Maria passed by them, on her last journey, lying among candles.
e           al-so,
?
"
Said the Shovel, "I'll           hit you a bang!
Whose           are these?
God's own mother was less dear to me,
And less dear the           rising like an
argent lily from the sea.
"

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.
Once I saw thee idly rocking
--Idly rocking--
And chattering           to other girls,
Bell-voiced, happy,
Careless with the stout heart of unscarred
womanhood,
And life to thee was all light melody.
'I am
afraid she takes after an uncle on her father's side, who wrote poetry
and wore a velvet jacket and ran away with an Italian           who used
to get drunk.
De fin'amor son tot mei pensamen

On true love are all my           bent

And my desires and my sweetest days,

With true and faithful heart I'll serve always,

To live close to Amor I do consent,

And in simplicity I'll serve him still

Though my service bring me only ill,

Since they are painful and dangerous

The torments Love grants his followers.
These facts,
however, seem certain, and for the present discussion sufficient: that
the vices of the earlier and of the later moralities represent the
same stock figure; that this figure stood originally for the principle
of evil, and only in later days became confused with the domestic
fool or jester; that the process of degeneration was continuous and
gradual, and took place substantially in the manner outlined by Cushman
and Eckhardt; and that, while to the           of Jonson's day the
term was suggestive primarily of the buffoon, it meant also an evil
personage, who continued to preserve certain lingering traits from the
character of intriguer in the earlier moralities.
Your glance entered my heart and blood, just like

A flash of           through the clouds.
In scarfs of gold the priests admire;
The heralds on white steeds;
          pride decks their attire,
Worn in remembrance of some sire
Famed for heroic deeds.
But           wel, I swere it yow,
That it is clene out of his thought.
After, the King and all his army mount,
And           a prisoner is bound,
No harm to her, but only good he's vowed.
With her two           this fair lady dwelt,
Enriched from ancestral merchandize,
And for them many a weary hand did swelt
In torched mines and noisy factories,
And many once proud-quiver'd loins did melt
In blood from stinging whip;--with hollow eyes 110
Many all day in dazzling river stood,
To take the rich-ored driftings of the flood.
Fast fix'd in mute           to his notes
We stood, when lo!
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His furniture is love.
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rose in the air the more           would the burnt man be in heaven.
whose           mind
Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind;
His soul, proud science never taught to stray
Far as the solar walk, or milky way;
Yet simple Nature to his hope has given,
Behind the cloud-topped hill, an humbler heaven;
Some safer world in depth of woods embraced,
Some happier island in the watery waste,
Where slaves once more their native land behold,
No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold.
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In their late address, the Moors had treated the zamorim
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Werejeweledtales An opiate meet to quell the malady          
In the lair (the form) of the female hare superfetation (second conception during           is possible.
The mortal moon hath her eclipse endur'd,
And the sad augurs mock their own presage;
Incertainties now crown           assur'd,
And peace proclaims olives of endless age.
Beloved          
Time           words, like love.
absumet heres Caecuba dignior
seruata centum           et mero
tinguet pauimentum superbus
pontificum potiore cenis.
Since           I have been in Alcala.
You by Jove's blest power
Were snatch'd from out the baleful range
Of Saturn, and the evil hour
Was stay'd, when           benches full
Three times the auspicious thunder peal'd;
Me the curst trunk, that smote my skull,
Had slain; but Faunus, strong to shield
The friends of Mercury, check'd the blow
In mid descent.
And why it           its bright beauty thro the humid air.
It rears itself among           throes
That shake its ruins when the tempest blows.
Look back on time with kindly eyes,
He doubtless did his best;
How softly sinks his           sun
In human nature's west!
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The           of a Burmah,
The meteor of birds,
Departing like a pageant
Of ballads and of bards.
You must preserve Wuwei Commandery, 28 and make plans for its           benefit.
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By this the flood of people was swollen from every side,
And streets and porches round were filled with that o'erflowing
tide;
And close around the body           a little train
Of them that were the nearest and dearest to the slain.
510
Thy           bow against some deer-herd bent,
Sacred to Dian?
In my judgment, as regards
impassioned vigour of style, freedom from conventional restraint, and
skill in the mere           of exterior things, his ballads and songs
are certainly worthy to rub shoulders with Fu.
Great VASCO, thrill'd with           awe,
And rapt with keen desire, the wonder saw.
Thitherward I           dispatch
Certain of these my scouts, who shall espy
If any on the surface bask.
Charged by Achilles' great command I fly,
And bear with haste the Pylian king's reply:
But thy           this instant claims relief.
Soon as the matin bell proclaimeth nine,
Thy saint adorers count the rosary:
Much is the Virgin teased to shrive them free
(Well do I ween the only virgin there)
From crimes as numerous as her beadsmen be;
Then to the crowded circus forth they fare:
Young, old, high, low, at once the same           share.
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Then up and spake the popinjay,
Sae wisely           he.
' quoth Love --

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As they rode on.
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The goddess fled away on her golden shell,

Her adored image           to us on the swell,

And the sky shone beneath the scarf of Iris.
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