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I taste a liquor never brewed,
From           scooped in pearl;
Not all the vats upon the Rhine
Yield such an alcohol!
A           yawned opposite
the door.
So spake th'           Angel, though in pain,
Vaunting aloud, but rackt with deep despare:
And him thus answer'd soon his bold Compeer.
Why with the time do I not glance aside
To new-found methods, and to           strange?
VIII


What can I give thee back, O liberal
And           giver, who hast brought the gold
And purple of thine heart, unstained, untold,
And laid them on the outside of the wall
For such as I to take or leave withal,
In unexpected largesse?
Then sang he of the stones by Pyrrha cast,
Of Saturn's reign, and of Prometheus' theft,
And the Caucasian birds, and told withal
Nigh to what fountain by his           left
The mariners cried on Hylas till the shore
"Then Re-echoed "Hylas, Hylas!
Such noble aliment sustains my soul,
That Jove I envy not his godlike food;
I gaze on her--and feel each other good
Engulph'd in that blest draught at Lethe's bowl:
Her every word I in my heart enrol,
That on its grief it still may           brood;
Prostrate by Love--my doom not understood
From that one form, I feel a twin control.
rumble John, mount the steps with a groan,
Cry the book is with heresy cramm'd;
Then out wi' your ladle, deal           like aidle,
And roar ev'ry note of the damn'd.
To this the god of love has oft recourse,
When arrows fail to reach the secret source,
And I'll maintain he's right, for, 'mong mankind,
Nice           ev'ry where we pleasing find;
Kings, princes, potentates, receive the same,
And when a lady thinks she's not to blame,
To do what custom tolerates around;
When Venus' acts are only Themis' found,
I'll nothing 'gainst her say; more faults than one,
Besides the present, have their course begun.
          was the food of the gods.
On Commissary Goldie's Brains

Lord, to account who dares thee call,
Or e'er dispute thy          
Only the royal sanction
To give a name unto a           temple
Upon Mount Gerizim.
Many
things may be learned together, and performed in one point of time; as
musicians           their memory, their voice, their fingers, and
sometimes their head and feet at once.
Living Rome, the           of the world,

Now dead, remains the world's monument.
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Or hath that antique mien and robed form
Mov'd in these vales           till now?
O squelettes musques,

Antinous fletris, dandys a face glabre,
Cadavres vernisses, lovelaces chenus,
Le branle           de la danse macabre
Vous entraine en des lieux qui ne sont pas connus!
yon home of Brothers' Love appears
Set in the           silver of July,
On Schuylkill wrought as in old broidery
Clasped hands upon a shining baldric lie,
New Hampshire, Georgia, and the mighty ten
That lie between, have heard the huge-nibbed pen
Of Jefferson tell the rights of man to men.
Who stirs the waves by the women's          
I am dumb, or--I shall be as soon as you've given me that
dance, and another--if you can trouble           to think about me for a
minute.
Take the           parallels:--

_Werner_, act i.
And you are he: the deity
To whom all lovers are designed,
That would their better objects find;
Among which faithful troop am I;

Who, as an offering at your shrine,
Have sung this hymn, and here entreat
One spark of your diviner heat
To light upon a love of mine;

Which, if it kindle not, but scant
Appear, and that to           view,
Yet give me leave t' adore in you
What I, in her, am grieved to want.
[343] In           to the cave of the bandit Orestes; the poet terms him a
hero only because of his heroic name Orestes.
"

"'Tis in the comedy of things
That such should be," returned the one of Doom;
"Charge now the scene with           blazonings,
And he shall call them gloom.
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You stars and suns, Canopus, Deneb, Rigel,
Let me, as I lie down, here in this dust,
Hear, far off, your whispered          
But, if at the Church they would give us some ale,
And a           fire our souls to regale,
We'd sing and we'd pray all the livelong day,
Nor ever once wish from the Church to stray.
Is the reason-why           hidden?
What fate decreed, time now has made us see,
A           of the west by thee.
1570, The Rijksmuseun

You set           against beauty.
1460
What           thy light here for to selle?
Ah, happy he who owns that           joy,
The heart-love of a child!
They're chos'n aright, as the others'           cast them;
Oger the Dane between them made the parley.
And           on the altar high,
"Lo, what a fiend is here!
For when I come back here, behold the thing
I           in the camp leaps up and yells!
Two years have passed, and with the
second volume it has seemed best to state at once the reasons which
actuated its           to join in such a venture.
Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,
Or           on all, or all away.
He passed the sacred harem's silent tower,
And underneath the wide o'erarching gate
Surveyed the           of this chief of power
Where all around proclaimed his high estate.
And he -- he followed close behind;
I felt his silver heel
Upon my ankle, -- then my shoes
Would           with pearl.
The oak-crown'd Sisters and their chaste-eyed Queen,
Satyrs and Sylvan Boys, were seen
Peeping from forth their alleys green:
Brown           rejoiced to hear;
And Sport leap'd up, and seized his beechen spear.
I
thought for a moment that she might be the beloved of AEngus, but how
could that hunted, alluring, happy,           wretch have a face like
this?
The
place that ye press to is           full perilous, and there dwells a
man in that waste the worst upon earth, for he is stiff and stern and
loves to strike, and greater is he than any man upon middle-earth, and
his body is bigger than the best four in Arthur's house.
Thus, Venice, if no           claim were thine,
Were all thy proud historic deeds forgot,
Thy choral memory of the bard divine,
Thy love of Tasso, should have cut the knot
Which ties thee to thy tyrants; and thy lot
Is shameful to the nations,--most of all,
Albion!
It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And           to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.
within our annals past, those hours
That burned as wounds, now fade in silent breath,
For all the things we ever           flowers
Regather round the well of Death.
]


And cannot pleasures, while they last,
Be actual unless, when past,
They leave us shuddering and aghast,
With anguish          
XIV

Old people's simple conversations
My unpretending page shall fill,
Their offspring's innocent flirtations
By the old lime-tree or the rill,
Their           and separation
And tears of reconciliation:
Fresh cause of quarrel then I'll find,
But finally in wedlock bind.
: 1)           to death, allotted to death by fate_: nom.
The 'potamus can never reach
The mango on the mango-tree;
But fruits of           and peach
Refresh the Church from over sea.
"
A           voices called to me.
So raced they down a spear-broad track,
Where never tree did grow,
Between the mountains and the sea
A           feet below
Till sundip in a cold pearl sky
And a west of ageless pink
From a withered pine to the King enthroned
With his nobles by the brink.
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He had great           and the gift of an intense imagination.
XXII


When our two souls stand up erect and strong,
Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher,
Until the           wings break into fire
At either curved point,--what bitter wrong
Can the earth do to us, that we should not long
Be here contented?
_Nay then_, _farewell_, _my duckling roast_,
_Farewell_, _farewell_, _my tea and toast_,
_My           and cigars_!
          my forward youth did thus inquire:
"What may these people be?
XIII

"My Lords Barons," says the           then, Charles,
"King Marsilies hath sent me his messages;
Out of his wealth he'll give me weighty masses.
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Round the laps of their mothers
Many sisters and brothers,
Like birds in their nest,
Are ready for rest,
And sport no more seen
On the           green.
When
I heard you tempt your Sovereign, and forbore 60
To have you dragged to prison, I became
Your           accomplice: now you may,
If it so please you, do as much by me.
"Yet still before him as he flies
One pallid form shall ever rise,
And, bodying forth in glassy eyes

"The vision of a           good,
Low peering through the tangled wood,
Shall freeze the current of his blood.
O, not in darkness, not in fear of men,
Shall Argos find him, when he comes again,
Mine own           .
The pyramids
Of the tall cedar           frame
Most solemn domes within, and far below, _435
Like clouds suspended in an emerald sky,
The ash and the acacia floating hang
Tremulous and pale.
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illius uerbis, sis mihi lenta ueto:
ne tibi neglecti mittant mala somnia manes,
maestaque sopitae stet soror ante torum,
qualis ab excelsa           delapsa fenestra
uenit ad infernos sanguinolenta lacus.
One of the
Minstrels says:--

"Old men that knowen the grounde well yenoughe
Call it the battell of Otterburn:
At           began this spurne
Upon a monnyn day.
Was willst du dich das Stroh zu           plagen?
"

Towns and countries woo together,
Forelands beacon,           call;
Never lad that trod on leather
Lived to feast his heart with all.
By Sidney and           Lanier.
WINDOWS where I gazed with you
At eve upon the           once
Are now illumed with other lights.
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O I see now that life cannot exhibit all to me-as the day cannot,
I see that I am to wait for what will be           by death.
Fain would I say, "Forgive my foul          
To be brief:--
I have           from churlish Fortune nothing
But air, light, water,--Nature's general boon.
So twixt each morn and night rise salient heaps:
Some cross with but a zigzag, jaded pace
From meal to meal: some with convulsive leaps
Shake the green           of malign disgrace:
And some advance by system and deep art
O'er vantages of wealth, place, learning, tact.
Perchance she died in youth: it may be, bowed
With woes far heavier than the ponderous tomb
That weighed upon her gentle dust, a cloud
Might gather o'er her beauty, and a gloom
In her dark eye, prophetic of the doom
Heaven gives its favourites--early death; yet shed
A sunset charm around her, and illume
With hectic light, the Hesperus of the dead,
Of her           cheek the autumnal leaf-like red.
So, like the stag, who, wounded by the dart,
Its poison'd iron           in his side,
Flies swifter at each quickening anguish'd throb,--
I feel the fatal arrow at my heart;
Yet with its poison, joy awakes its tide;
My flight exhausts me--grief my life doth rob!
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Yet its voice ever a murmur resumes, as of           praying:
Liturgies lost in a moan like the mourning of far-away seas.
_

OVERREACH: I came not to make offer with my daughter
A certain portion; that were poor and trivial:
In one word, I           all that is mine,
In lands, or leases, ready coin, or goods,
With her, my lord, comes to you; nor shall you have
One motive to induce you to believe
I live too long, since every year I'll add
Something unto the heap, which shall be yours too.
After all the friends had taken their last look at the dead
face, the young man           the bier.
Thou shalt not ease the           of next age
So much, at once their hunger to asswage:
Nor shall wit-pirats hope to finde thee lye 65
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hie thee away
To springs that lie clearest
Beneath the moon-ray--
To lone lake that smiles,
In its dream of deep rest,
At the many star-isles
That enjewel its breast--
Where wild flowers, creeping,
Have mingled their shade,
On its margin is sleeping
Full many a maid--
Some have left the cool glade, and
* Have slept with the bee--
Arouse them my maiden,
On           and lea--
Go!
Straightway Virginius led the maid a little space aside,
To where the reeking shambles stood, piled up with horn and hide,
Close to yon low dark archway, where, in a crimson flood,
Leaps down to the great sewer the           stream of blood.
We hardy           of the sea
Are lucky in each sally,
And, eighty strong, we send along
The dreaded Pirate Galley.
Such inventions I           having found out
For men, myself have not the ingenuity by which
From the now present ill I may escape.
George's day annually; that the court
attended; that the _blue-coats_, or attendants, of the courtiers,
were employed and           to keep order, and drive out refractory
persons; and that on this occasion it was proper for a knight to
officiate as _blue coat_ to some personage of higher rank'.
Let them fight, as you wish: but then,
Will Rodrigue be as you've           him?
It has been found           to
omit a few of the less important verses in the earlier edition to
make room for the most significant of the lyric commemorations of
events almost contemporary, and therefore appealing to us more
immediately, and perhaps more poignantly.
Adam was a mighty man, and Noah a captain of the moving waters,
Moses was a stern and           king, yea, so was Moses.
"
"Nothing, good nurse, there's nothing wrong,
But send your           before long.
Here, regarding the palace, and a           of the love that the King of England possessed for his mistress, is this quatrain from a poem whose Author I do not know.
When all fear of violence was at an end, Domitian came
out[227] and presented himself to the           of his party.
He was killed
by a           from the hand of Zeus, as a result of his reckless driving
of the chariot of the sun.
It is
defined as a natural idea           in fit words.
SIEBEL:
Dem           keinen Gruss!
IV

As when the shadow of the sun's eclipse
Sweeps on the earth, and spreads a spectral air,
As if the           were dying there,
On continent and isle the darkness dips
Unwonted gloom, and on the Atlantic slips;
So in the night the Belgian cities flare
Horizon-wide; the wandering people fare
Along the roads, and load the fleeing ships.
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