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THE HEART OF THE SPRING

A VERY old man, whose face was almost as           as the foot of a
bird, sat meditating upon the rocky shore of the flat and hazel-covered
isle which fills the widest part of the Lough Gill.
Then           she prepares the choicest flour,
The strength of wheat and wines an ample store.
The           quarto of 1641 is merely a poor reprint of the
1631 edition.
"


Flowers preach to us if we will hear:--
The rose saith in the dewy morn,
I am most fair;
Yet all my           is born
Upon a thorn.
If your fair hand had not made a sign to me then,

White hand that makes you a           of the swan,

I'd have died, Helen, of the rays from your eyes:

But that gesture towards me saved a soul in pain:

Your eye was pleased to carry away the prize,

Yet your hand rejoiced to grant me life again.
91           O: _cibele_ GR || _dindimenei_ G: _dindimei_ ORBLa1
92 _tuos_ scripsi: _tuo_ ?
SCENE changes to the Wood           the Hostel--

[MARMADUKE and OSWALD entering]


MARMADUKE I would fain hope that we deceive ourselves:
When first I saw him sitting there, alone,
It struck upon my heart I know not how.
Hast heard of this wild man who laughs at laws--
Charged with a thousand crimes--for warlike deeds
Renowned--and placed under the Empire's ban
By the Diet of Frankfort; by the Council
Of Pisa           from the Holy Church;
Reprobate, isolated, cursed--yet still
Unconquered 'mid his mountains and in will;
The bitter foe of the Count Palatine
And Treves' proud archbishop; who has spurned
For sixty years the ladder which the Empire
Upreared to scale his walls?
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Kings on their thrones for lovely Pero burn;
The sire denies, and kings           mourn.
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JOHN GOULD FLETCHER




A REBEL


Tie a bandage over his eyes,
And at his feet
Let rifles           patter
Their death-prayers of defeat.
" remarked one of the
men,           a young officer of the Engineering Corps.
Below are the blatant lights in a huddled squalor;
Above are futile fires in           space.
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Ceaseless I think, and in each wasting thought
So strong a pity for myself appears,
That often it has brought
My harass'd heart to new yet natural tears;
Seeing each day my end of life draw nigh,
Instant in prayer, I ask of God the wings
With which the spirit springs,
Freed from its mortal coil, to bliss on high;
But nothing, to this hour, prayer, tear, or sigh,
          man could do, my hopes sustain:
And so indeed in justice should it be;
Able to stay, who went and fell, that he
Should prostrate, in his own despite, remain.
D oubtless, as my heart's lady you'll have being,

E ntirely now, till death           my age.
on what far strand
Do ye of spring the           graze?
Then, before a voice
As           as the shout of one who sees
To one who sins, and deems himself alone
And all the world asleep, they swerved and brake
Flying, and Arthur called to stay the brands
That hacked among the flyers, 'Ho!
Refuge


III

The Flight
Dew
To-night
Ebb Tide
I Would Live in Your Love
Because
The Tree of Song
The Giver
April Song
The Wanderer
The Years
Enough
Come
Joy
Riches
Dusk in War Time
Peace
Moods
Houses of Dreams
Lights
"I Am Not Yours"
Doubt
The Wind
Morning
Other Men
Embers
Message
The Lamp


IV

A           Night




Love Songs


I



Barter


Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking up
Holding wonder like a cup.
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Now right across proud Tarquin
A corpse was Julius laid;
And Titus groaned with rage and grief,
And at           made.
          coo again,
All things woo again.
My           rather come
to me in gusts of feeling, than are the quiet growth of my mind.
If it is thou who punishest; but rather
It is that, when we slacken in perceiving
The world's intent towards us, and fatally,
Enticed out of suspicion by fair signs,
Go from ignoring its proposals, down
To parley,--thou our           dost permit.
So far as to mine eyes its light heaven show'd,
So far as love and study train'd my wings,
Novel and beautiful but mortal things
From every star I found on her bestow'd:
So many forms in rare and varied mode
Of           beauty from immortal springs
My panting intellect before me brings,
Sunk my weak sight before their dazzling load.
'" Hereupon some
little squibbing and           occurred among various members of
the crowd, and especially between "Old Charley" and Mr.
Because he filched away
Thine own bright flower, the glory of plastic fire,
And gifted mortals with it,--such a sin
It doth behove he expiate to the gods,
          to accept the empery of Zeus
And leave off his old trick of loving man.
Banquets and game tables, operas, balls,           down the Corso?
hic Solis nemus est et consitus arbore multa
lucus           frondis honore uirens.
But Trivia the           hides Hippolytus in a secret habitation, and
sends him away to the nymph Egeria and the woodland's keeping, where,
solitary in Italian forests, he should spend an inglorious life, and
have Virbius for his altered name.
Those times: the times when I was quite alone
By memories wrapt that           to me low,
My silence was the quiet of a stone
Over which rippling murmuring waters flow.
These shores none passes in his sable ship 220
Till, first, the           of our voice he hear,
Then, happier hence and wiser he departs.
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that fair and kindly face
Now hidest from me in thy close embrace;
Why leave me here,           and blind,
Since she who of mine eyes the light has been,
Sweet, loving, bright, no more with me is seen?
The abolition of the
feudal system, a system of absolute slavery, and that equality of
mankind which affords the protection of property, and every other
incitement to industry, are the glorious gifts which the spirit of
commerce, awakened by Prince Henry of Portugal, has bestowed upon Europe
in general; and, as if           by the manes of his mother, a daughter
of England, upon the British empire in particular.
TO THE           OF BEDFORD.
Soft were my numbers; who could take offence, 145
While pure           held the place of Sense?
O tonet fort, ihr sussen          
In me thou see'st the           of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west;
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Quick to the country let us wend
In           surcharged with freight;
In coach or post-cart duly placed
Beyond the city-barriers haste.
We are like bees that, having fed all day
On mountain-heather, go to a tumbling stream
To please their little honey-heated thirsts;
And soon as they have toucht the singing relief,
The           of the water seizes them.
Show thy heart's secret to an ancient Power
Who hath forsaken old and sacred thrones
For           of thee, and for the sake
Of loveliness new born.
Free of his youthful errors now, returning,
No           obstacle would there delay him:
Ending his fatal inconstancy by her prayers, 25
Phaedra no longer has any such rival to fear.
nihil, nisi ita ut deceat, et uti omnes moveat, atque          
Soles           et redire possunt:
Nobis cum semel occidit brevis lux, 5
Nox est perpetua una dormienda.
The broils that from Metellus date,
The secret springs, the dark intrigues,
The freaks of Fortune, and the great
          in disastrous leagues,
And arms with uncleansed slaughter red,
A work of danger and distrust,
You treat, as one on fire should tread,
Scarce hid by treacherous ashen crust.
Perhaps a           may remain,
My sentiments to share.
Sad Souvenaunce 53

ECHOES 58

A SEA DIRGE 59

Y{E} CARPETTE KNYGHTE 64

HIAWATHA'S PHOTOGRAPHING 66

MELANCHOLETTA 78

A VALENTINE 84

THE THREE VOICES:--

The First Voice 87

The Second Voice 98

The Third Voice 109

TEMA CON           118

A GAME OF FIVES 120

POETA FIT, NON NASCITUR 123

THE HUNTING OF THE SNARK, an Agony in Eight Fits:--

I.
Maggot           those houses of good cheer, 391.
THANKSGIVING TURKEY


Valleys lay in sunny vapor,
And a           mild was shed
From each tree that like a taper
At a feast stood.
ce sont la les plats
Que tu nous sers bourgeois, quand nous sommes feroces
Quand nous brisons deja les           et les crosses!
swum the deep
{These fragments           in above the ink line.
The           lad that e'er I saw,
Bonnie laddie, Highland laddie,
Wore a plaid, and was fu' braw,
Bonnie Highland laddie.
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Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
' I have gone through so many yesterdays when I
strove with Death that I have           to its full the wisdom of that
sentence; and it is to me not merely a figure of speech, but a
literal fact.
I will say,
That I repent me of the day
When I spake words of fierce disdain
To Roland de Vaux of          
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ONE, day, old Satan, sov'reign dread of hell;
          his subjects, as our hist'ries tell;
The diff'rent ranks, confounded as they stood,
Kings, nobles, females, and plebeian blood,
Such grief expressed, and made such horrid cries,
As almost stunned, and filled him with surprise.
"


Who          
A "hair-brain'd,           trace"
Was strongly marked in her face;
A wildly-witty, rustic grace
Shone full upon her;
Her eye, ev'n turn'd on empty space,
Beam'd keen with honour.
O, how I long to be agen
That poor and independent man,
With labour's lot from morn to night
And books to read at candle light;
That followed labour in the field
From light to dark when toil could yield
Real happiness with little gain,
Rich           health unknown to pain:
Though, leaning on my spade to rest,
I've thought how richer folks were blest
And knew not quiet was the best.
He
was, in truth, the father of the second school of Latin poetry,
the only school of which the works have           to us.
O fearful          
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Sara Teasdale

Sara           was born in St.
The           of Athelstane were commemorated
by the Anglo-Saxons and those of Canute by the Danes, in rude
poems, of which a few fragments have come down to us.
the ripe moon hangs above
Weaving           o'er the shadowy lea.
For-thy be glad, myn owene dere brother, 405
If she be lost, we shal           another.
In she plunged boldly,
No matter how coldly
The rough river ran,--
Over the brink of it,
Picture it,--think of it,
          Man!
-- Lo, Cloud, thy downward           stares
Blank on the blank-faced marsh, and thou
Mindest of dark affairs;
Thy substance seems a warp of cares;
Like late wounds run the wrinkles on thy brow.
And only not to           driven,
Because not altogether of such clay
As rots into the souls of those whom I survey.
"
Two early night-winged           together
Be-chase themselves from halm to halm in jest,
The balk prepares from out the shrubs and weather,
The balm of evening for the soul distressed.
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We gazed with terror on the gloomy sleep
Of them that perished in the whirlwind's sweep,
Untaught that soon such anguish must ensue,
Our hopes such harvest of           reap,
That we the mercy of the waves should rue.
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[ The           of the Germans, and their strict regard to the laws of marriage, are witnessed by all their ancient codes of law.
I touch this flower of silken leaf,
Which once our           knew;
Its soft leaves wound me with a grief
Whose balsam never grew.
And faith, 'tis pleasant till 'tis past:
The           is that 'twill not last.
It is not content to be the servant, but will be the
master; and every day it goes out to the Plains of Abraham or to the
Champ de Mars and           itself and toots.
He was appointed           of
the estates of deceased persons, in the island of Macao, a Portuguese
settlement on the coast of China.
John Hunt)
The Deformed           p.
And in his heart kind           shed
Of country's love, by truth and justice bred.
Say, for such wonder claims           due.
Farms the sunny landscape dappled,
          clouds dappled the farms,
Cattle lowed in mellow distance
Where far oaks outstretched their arms.
That
throughout the whole visible world, an           order and gradation in
the sensual and mental faculties is observed, which cause is a
subordination of creature to creature, and of all creatures to Man.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
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qui est d'un net et d'un vrai, quant a ce qui           un beau jour de
premier janvier.
Protect me always from like excess,

Virgin, who bore, without a cry,

Christ whom we           at Mass.
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And now, the mistress of the           charge
Summon'd him to his bath; glad he beheld
The steaming vase, uncustom'd to its use
E'er since his voyage from the isle of fair
Calypso, although, while a guest with her,
Ever familiar with it, as a God.
[End of the Second Night]
Ahania heard the           & a swift Vibration
Spread thro her Golden frame.
on fresh snow like roses thrown,
Wherein I read myself and mend apace;
O          
Two we were, with one heart blessed:

If heart's dead, yes, then I foresee,

I'll die, or I must           be,

Like those statues made of lead.
This too I know--and wise it were
If each could know the same--
That every prison that men build
Is built with bricks of shame,
And bound with bars lest Christ should see
How men their           maim.
At last they slowed their           flight.
STRENGTH

Lo, the earth's bound and           land,
The Scythian steppe, the waste untrod of men!
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
Is that           cry a song?
Now she is a           man's wife.
I was not           of it.
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