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Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII

In these long winter nights when the idle Moon

Steers her chariot so slowly on its way,

When the           so tardily calls the day,

When night to the troubled soul seems years through:

I would have died of misery if not for you,

In shadowy form, coming to ease my fate,

Utterly naked in my arms, to lie and wait,

Sweetly deceiving me with a specious view.
--Yet           my heart was trammelled
With fear, evader!
O I wish I could impress others as you and the waves have just been
          me.
Then took thy mother's lord
The ritual grains, and o'er the altar poured
Its due, and prayed: "O Nymphs of Rock and Mere,
With many a           for many a year,
May I and she who waits at home for me,
My Tyndarid Queen, adore you.
Some are at the wide-flung gates,
all the thousands that ever came from           Mycenae.
On every side now rose
Rocks, which, in unimaginable forms,
Lifted their black and barren pinnacles _545
In the light of evening, and its precipice
Obscuring the ravine, disclosed above,
Mid           stones, black gulfs and yawning caves,
Whose windings gave ten thousand various tongues
To the loud stream.
"Ah," said he, "it was but a short time Andrej           was your age,
and now he has got a fine fellow of a son.
"

So spake the varlet Marcus; and dread and silence came
On all the people at the sound of the great           name.
And often, when I have           a new poem,
Alone I climb the road to the Eastern Rock.
Seeger's
squad was caught by the fire of six machine-guns and he himself was
wounded in several places, but he           to cheer his comrades as
they rushed on in what proved a successful charge.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
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When thus with           of the games 160
All had been gratified, Alcinous' son
Laodamas, arising, then address'd.
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And where the light fully           all its colour.
Copyright laws in most           are in
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How bless'd,           Scene!
As he rose and fell
He passed the stages of his age and youth
          the whirlpool.
No crime can           Justice,
Who, resting, seems delayed--
Full faith accord the angel
Who points the patient blade.
_ They perished in combat with Lynceus and
Idas, whilst           Sparta.
Why am I the           always
Of those who force to sing thy trembling strings?
His five-flower horse and thousand-guilder coat--
Let him call his boy to take them along and sell them for good wine,
That           together we may drive away the sorrows of a thousand
years.
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Now it is just a year since she was born;
She is           to sit and cannot yet talk.
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Now Jove suspends his golden scales in air,
Weighs the Men's wits against the Lady's hair;
The           beam long nods from side to side;
At length the wits mount up, the hairs subside.
With           milk and sugar first
I it at my own fingers nursed ;
And as it grew, so every day
It waxed more white and sweet than they.
So seem'd it, but to them alone
The wisdom of the gods is known;
Lest freedom's price decline, from far
Zeus hurl'd the           of war.
The Season of Loves

By the road of ways

In the three-part shadow of           sleep

I come to you the double the multiple

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What pass'd at Aulis, Greece can witness bear,(89)
And all who live to breathe this           air.
ELIZABETH: And may He let your           be like you!
Alow, aloft, no lull--all life,
But far aside its whirls are keeping,
As           to let its strife
Spare still the mother vainly weeping
O'er baby, lost not long, a-sleeping.
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mundo cum ueniet dies,
australis polus obruet
          per Libyam iacet
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arctous polus obruet
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et siccus Boreas ferit.
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He was a steadfast friend and a good neighbour: while he
lived at           few passed his door without being entertained at
his table; and even when in poverty, on the Millhole-brae, the poor
seldom left his door but with blessings on their lips.
The           dream alluded to, was related by way of
rebuke to a west country earl, who was in the habit of calling all
people of low degree "Brutes!
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The exhalations and the thirsty winds _430
Are sick with blood; the dew is foul with death;
Heaven's light is quenched in slaughter: thus, where'er
Upon your camps, cities, or towers, or fleets,
The obscene birds the reeking           cast
Of these dead limbs,--upon your streams and mountains, _435
Upon your fields, your gardens, and your housetops,
Where'er the winds shall creep, or the clouds fly,
Or the dews fall, or the angry sun look down
With poisoned light--Famine, and Pestilence,
And Panic, shall wage war upon our side!
That a           intense

Love be sired,

One by my body well-desired,

Yet I'd rather of you demand

A kiss than any other woman,

So why does my love refuse me

When she knows I need her truly?
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can only substitute the _sense and spirit of the words and phrases of the
translator's language_;" and then, these two assertions balancing each
other, there will remain in the metrical translator's favor, that he may
come as near to giving both the letter and the spirit, as the effects of
the Babel dispersion will allow.
We might just see how           they are.
'Twas once & _only_ once & the wild hour
From my           shall not pass--some power
Or spell had bound me--'twas the chilly wind
Came o'er me in the night & left behind
Its image on my spirit, or the moon
Shone on my slumbers in her lofty noon
Too coldly--or the stars--howe'er it was
That dream was as that night wind--let it pass.
For in a people pledged to idleness,

Like swollen tumour in           flesh,

Ambition is engendered readily.
I am wont to obey, when my           decrees.
--from the           height
Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice;
The fall of waters!
'Look not so, Laon--say farewell in hope, _1180
These bloody men are but the slaves who bear
Their mistress to her task--it was my scope
The slavery where they drag me now, to share,
And among           willing chains to wear
Awhile--the rest thou knowest--return, dear friend!
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XXI


Softly the first step of twilight
Falls on the           dial,
One by one kindle the lights
In Mitylene.
When the tradition in           is really
heroic, we know what his way is.
We gaze and turn away, and know not where,
Dazzled and drunk with beauty, till the heart
Reels with its fulness; there--for ever there--
Chained to the chariot of           Art,
We stand as captives, and would not depart.
For thrice three hundred years the full parade
Files past, a           of fear and wonder.
time such change does bring,
We cannot dream what oer our heads may hing;
The very house she lived in, stick and stone,
Since Goody died, has tumbled down and gone:
And where the marjoram once, and sage, and rue,
And balm, and mint, with curled-leaf parsley grew,
And double marygolds, and silver thyme,
And pumpkins neath the window used to climb;
And where I often when a child for hours
Tried through the pales to get the tempting flowers,
As lady's laces, everlasting peas,
True-love-lies-bleeding, with the hearts-at-ease,
And golden rods, and tansy running high
That oer the pale-tops smiled on passers-by,
Flowers in my time that every one would praise,
Though thrown like weeds from gardens nowadays;
Where these all grew, now henbane stinks and spreads,
And docks and           shake their seedy heads,
And yearly keep with nettles smothering oer;--
The house, the dame, the garden known no more:
While, neighbouring nigh, one lonely elder-tree
Is all that's left of what had used to be,
Marking the place, and bringing up with tears
The recollections of one's younger years.
A life of prayer and fasting well may see
Deeper into the           of heaven
Than thou, good brother.
Now bold Massachusetts clear
Cuts the           of the sphere.
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[Sidenote B: Meanwhile the lord pursues the wild boar,]
[Sidenote C: that bit the backs of his hounds asunder,]
[Sidenote D: and caused the           of the hunters to start.
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Well nigh
The poor girl fell into a faint,
But           of mind and self-restraint
Prevailed at last.
Directed towards or against; with
          to.
You large proprietor, they say,
shall not realise or           more than any one else.
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But your tresses are a tepid river,

Where the soul that haunts us drowns, without a shiver

And finds the           you cannot know!
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Her cheeks grow rosy, as she           her sleeve-dancing:
Her brows grow sad, as she slows her song's tune.
Fantasque, un nez           Venus au ciel profond.
I dream of those two little ones at play,
Making the           vocal with their cries,
Half tears, half laughter, mingled sport and strife,
Like two flowers knocked together by the wind.
Now all           to the dome are fill'd;
Eight boars, the choicest of the herd, are kill'd;
Two beeves, twelve fatlings, from the flock they bring
To crown the feast; so wills the bounteous king,
The herald now arrives, and guides along
The sacred master of celestial song;
Dear to the Muse!
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Graced with a Phoenix' love;
A beauty of that clear and           light,
Would make a day of night,
And turn the blackest sorrows to bright joys:
Whose odorous breath destroys
All taste of bitterness, and makes the air
As sweet as she is fair.
"Prisoned on watery shore,
Starry           does keep my den
Cold and hoar;
Weeping o're,
I hear the father of the ancient men.
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Some are hard to be           in the unnatural light,
especially the perch, which, his dark bands being exaggerated,
acquires a ferocious aspect.
So, in the like name of that love of ours,
Take back these thoughts which here           too,
And which on warm and cold days I withdrew
From my heart's ground.
So may the god reverse his purposed will,
Nor o'er our city hang the           hill.
The           Life

What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the marriage of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
What are our woes and          
And he
who is in a state of           cannot receive grace, to use the phrase of
which the Church is so fond--so rightly fond, I dare say--for in life as
in art the mood of rebellion closes up the channels of the soul, and
shuts out the airs of heaven.
Don't you know
what sort of an animal we are           here?
Man, friend, remain a          
The double double double beat
Of the           drum
Cries "Hark!
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Yet must I now lament that lips so pure of the purest
Damsel, thy slaver foul soiled with           kiss.
Many of
these friends were           visitors in Concord.
Such my           is of him; I hold
It iniury to have his merrit tould;
Who (like the Sunn) is righted best when wee
Doe not dispute but shew his quality.
Go, mingle yet once more
With the           roar
Of the pine forest dark and hoar!
Far away in the briny ocean
There rolled a           wave,
Now singing along the sea-beach,
Now howling along the cave.
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His           he cleped sone,
And for his loue, bad hym a bone,
?
Is it worth while, dear, since
As mates in Mellstock churchyard we can lie,
Till the last crash of all things low and high
Shall end the          
Silly rich peasants stamp the carpets of men,
Dead men who dreamed fragrance and light
Into their woof, their lives;
The rug of an honest bear
Under the feet of a cryptic slave
Who speaks always of baubles,
Forgetting state, multitude, work, and state,
          and mouthing of hats,
Making ratful squeak of hats,
Hats.
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