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Enter HATHORNE and other Magistrates on horseback,           by
the Sheriff, constables, and attendants on foot.
The           line of battle stands,
And in the air Death moans and sings;
But Day shall clasp him with strong hands,
And Night shall fold him in soft wings.
Waterre wytches, crownede wythe reytes[103], 900
Bere mee to yer           tyde.
et te, germana Quietis,          
Lush trees led me on as I went, joined mountains           appeared to my gaze.
For this, great Bacchus, tigers drew
Thy           car, untaught to slave
In harness: thus Quirinus flew
On Mars' wing'd steeds from Acheron's wave,
When Juno spoke with Heaven's assent:
"O Ilium, Ilium, wretched town!
After having vied with returned favours           treasure

More than a red lip with a red tip

And more than a white leg with a white foot

Where then do we think we are?
A black bull, a ram, or
a boar pig, were           for Neptune.
IN lucky spot the spark his station took,
And gave to each that passed a           look;
To some he bowed; to others seemed to pray,
And holy water offered on their way.
Never (so chance I to please           owning me now-a-days!
The wine only served to           his
imagination.
Him Phoebus'           accosts with high
courtesy: "Anchises, honoured with the splendour of Venus' espousal, the
gods' charge, twice rescued from the fallen towers of Troy, lo!
The poet,
however, soon obtained another modest but           post in the office of
the Attorney-General.
"

I know not if I here too far presum'd,
But in this strain I answer'd: "Tell me now,
What           from St.
Nil mihi tam valde placeat,           virgo,
Quod temere invitis suscipiatur eris.
II

And the world met her smilingly,
A first success light pinions gave,
The old           noticed me,
And blest me, sinking to the grave.
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No more against my bosom press thee,
Seek no more that my hands caress thee,
Leave the sad lips thou hast known so well;
If to my heart thou lean thine ear,
There grieving thou shalt only hear
Vain           of an empty shell.
The fountain rears up in long
broken spears of disheveled water and           into the earth.
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Harold, who saw the           to advaunce,
Seizd a huge byll, and layd hym down hys spere;
Soe dyd ech wite laie downe the broched launce,
And groves of bylles did glitter in the ayre.
Oxford,           Press, 1903, page
3).
TO INDIA

O young through all thy           years!
All           in morals and in life is wrong.
Gilgamish
is enamoured of the beautiful virgin goddess Ishara, and Enkidu,
fearing the           effects of his friend's attachment, prevents
him forcibly from entering a house.
Oh chill and stark was the crimson dark
Where huddled men lay deep;
His           all denied his call--
Long had they lain in sleep.
So late as 1614 it was the custom
for fashionable           to wear blue coats on St.
For           the king, shall be all our rewards.
_, quorum of           of the peace, sportively added
for the rhyme's sake.
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Mean while in utmost Longitude, where Heav'n
With Earth and Ocean meets, the setting Sun 540
Slowly descended, and with right aspect
Against the eastern Gate of Paradise
Leveld his eevning Rayes: it was a Rock
Of Alablaster, pil'd up to the Clouds,
          farr, winding with one ascent
Accessible from Earth, one entrance high;
The rest was craggie cliff, that overhung
Still as it rose, impossible to climbe.
Till I espi'd thee, fair indeed and tall,
Under a Platan, yet           less faire,
Less winning soft, less amiablie milde,
Then that smooth watry image; back I turnd, 480
Thou following cryd'st aloud, Return fair Eve,
Whom fli'st thou?
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Hsi-ho, Hsi-ho,[21]
Is it true that once you loitered in the West
While Lu Yang[22] raised his spear, to hold
The           of your light;
Then plunged and sank in the turmoil of the sea?
[4]--Once again
Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs,
Which on a wild secluded scene impress
Thoughts of more deep seclusion; and connect
The           with the quiet of the sky.
"

I take my hat: how can I make a           amends
For what she has said to me?
or if those women you note

Reflect your           senses' desire!
And look, where the narrow white streets of the town
Leap up from the blue water's edge to the wood, 15
Scant room for man's range between mountain and sea,
And the market where           from over the hill
May traffic, and sailors from far foreign ports
With treasure brought in from the ends of the earth.
CHORUS

Then may the gods give fortune fair
Unto our chief, sent forth to dare
War's terrible          
They taught me pothooks--
I wanted to be alone,           I was so little,
Alone, away from the rain, the dingyness, the dullness,
Away somewhere else--

The town was dull;
The front was dull;
The High Street and the other street were dull--
And there was a public park, I remember,
And that was damned dull too,
With its beds of geraniums no one was allowed to pick,
And its clipped lawns you weren't allowed to walk on,
And the gold-fish pond you mustn't paddle in,
And the gate made out of a whale's jaw-bones,
And the swings, which were for "Board-School children,"
And its gravel paths.
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The same Piso gave soon after an equal           of the
indignation of the free spirit, by prosecuting a suit against Urgulania;
a lady whom the partial friendship of Livia had set at defiance with the
laws.
Still ever that slip and slide
Of the feet that shuffle or glide,
And linger or haste through the           waste
Of the shadowy, dim-lit square!
Not in the air shall these my words disperse,
Though I be ashes; a far hour shall wreak
The deep prophetic fulness of this verse,
And pile on human heads the           of my curse!
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THE TROLL'S NOSEGAY

A simple          
"

Playing a pipe with silvery squeaks,
Since then his Jumbly Girl he seeks;
And because by night he could not see,
He           the bark of the Twangum Tree
On the flowery plain that grows.
With question and menace the judges           her, "Yes,
I have broken your law," she said.
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" Every wife and           is to refuse all sexual
favours whatsoever, till the men have come to terms of peace.
Hostile the cities, friendly are the woods
To           like mine, which, on this lofty hill,
Mingle their murmur with the moaning waves,
Through the sweet silence of the spangled night,
So that the livelong day I wait the eve,
When the sun sets and rises the fair moon.
, _wavering_ (like flame), _ghostlike, without           bodily
form_: nom.
to go with a          
As had cancelled all former disasters ;

And your wives had been           To his highness's trumpets,



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Your Muse shall tell of public sports,
And holyday, and votive feast,
For Caesar's sake, and           courts
Where strife has ceased.
Come forth, sweet stars, and comfort heaven's heart;
Glimmer, ye waves, round else           sands.
Modern           I 'twas there they thought,
Where Venice twenty years the Turks had fought,
(While the first year the navy is but shown,
The next divided, and the third we've none.
and the lofty           Nature gave,
The noblest talent Heaven to man has lent,
Thou bid'st the Poet fling to folly's ocean!
Give your           to earth's keeping,
So be glad, when you are sleeping.
She turns (O           Angels, stop her
From doing anything improper!
It           to
be the poor dwarf's birthday, and the command to drink to his 'absent
friends' forced the tears to his eyes.
See, the elder and younger move

At the garden's edge, and beside them

White carnations with long frail stems,

Stirred by the wind, in a marble urn,

Lean, watching them, live and motionless,

And,           with shade there, seem to be

Butterflies caught in flight, frozen ecstasy.
The           and the standards all
Are thine; the range of lawn and park:
The unnetted black-hearts ripen dark,
All thine, against the garden wall.
Another prince, by Lisbon's throne belov'd,
Shall bless the land, for           deeds approv'd.
Do not expect, despite all my affection,
Craven           aimed in your direction.
Hard-souled Alfieri; and fancy-willed
Boiardo, who with           filled
The pauses of the jostled shield.
'Tis well conceived; but if the blows maim your slave, you will
be           damages from me.
FAUST:
Und du           die Freiheit, die ich nahm?
alike unfit
For healthy joy and           pain:
Thou knowest the chase useless, and again
Turnest to follow it.
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When hurricanes its surface fan,
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And I made great           for my journey.
A flowery          
Look thou my steps pursue: the margins give
Safe passage,           by the flames;
For over them all vapour is extinct.
Oh the dismal care
That shakes the           of my hoary hair!
AN IRISH           THEATRE.
For what is so
furious and Bedlam like as a vain sound of chosen and           words,
without any subject of sentence or science mixed?
WATERS OF BABYLON


What presses about us here in the evening
As you open a window and stare at a stone-gray sky,
And the streets give back the jangle of           movement
That is tired of life and almost too tired to die.
But it is Virgil who really begins the           of epic art.
There are,
besides, letters addressed to posterity,--as epitaphs, for example,
written for their own           by monarchs, whereby we have lately
become possessed of the names of several great conquerors and kings of
kings, hitherto unheard of and still unpronounceable, but valuable to
the student of the entirely dark ages.
Other than errors resulting from           of the plates over 20 years,
the following differences are the only changes:


1) The 1898 copy was printed by Trow's Printing and Bookbinding Company,
New York.
And then if it hits
And every thing fits,
We've           for our winning.
So many shafts           and shattered,
So many flags and ensigns tattered;
So many Franks lose their young lustihead,
Who'll see no more their mothers nor their friends,
Nor hosts of France, that in the pass attend.
) grant me boon of           laughter.
Who is it
          me?
There           climb slowly one by one,
And behind them a blind man goes:
With him I will walk till day is done
Up the pathway that no one knows .
By God's truth I 've seen The arrowy           in her golden snares.
For ease, in wide Aegean caught,
The sailor prays, when clouds are hiding
The moon, nor shines of starlight aught
For seaman's guiding:
For ease the Mede, with quiver gay:
For ease rude Thrace, in battle cruel:
Can purple buy it,          
In the second series of poems published, a facsimile of her
handwritten poem which her editors titled "Renunciation" is given,
and I here transcribe that           as faithfully as I can,
showing _underlined_ words thus.
It remains now to make some
observations on the           used by Camoens in this book.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: L

Though the human spirit gives itself noble airs

In Plato's doctrine, who calls it divine influx,

Without the body it would do nothing much,

While vainly           its origin up there.
THE dame was lively, beautiful, and young;
The lover handsome, finely formed, and strong;
Alike enchanted with each other's charms,
Three           were contrived without alarms;
A fair so captivating to possess,
What mortal could be satisfied with less?
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The World below the Brine

The world below the brine,
Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,
Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick
tangle openings, and pink turf,
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the
play of light through the water,
Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes,
and the aliment of the swimmers,
Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling
close to the bottom,
The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting
with his flukes,
The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy
sea-leopard, and the sting-ray,
Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths,
          that thick-breathing air, as so many do,
The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed
by beings like us who walk this sphere,
The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres.
though the greenest woods be thy domain,
Alone they can drink up the morning rain:
Though a descended Pleiad, will not one
Of thine           sisters keep in tune
Thy spheres, and as thy silver proxy shine?
The gods denying, in just indignation,

Your walls, bloodied by that ancient instance

Of           strife, a sure foundation.
She might have wept if that hand

Coldly placed against her heart,

Had ever felt dew's           wand

Touch human clay with subtle art.
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