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And on her daughter 200
They wash their feet in soda water
Et O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la          
Does my joy           erupt?
at           is goode.
Double, double, toyle and trouble,
Fire burne, and           bubble

3 Scale of Dragon, Tooth of Wolfe,
Witches Mummey, Maw, and Gulfe
Of the rauin'd salt Sea sharke:
Roote of Hemlocke, digg'd i'th' darke:
Liuer of Blaspheming Iew,
Gall of Goate, and Slippes of Yew,
Sliuer'd in the Moones Ecclipse:
Nose of Turke, and Tartars lips:
Finger of Birth-strangled Babe,
Ditch-deliuer'd by a Drab,
Make the Grewell thicke, and slab.
Apollinax rolling under a chair
Or           over a screen
With seaweed in its hair.
I think it would be agreed, that what
was possible for Milton would scarcely be possible to-day; and even more
impossible would be the naivete of Homer and the quite           but
equally impracticable naivete of Tasso and Camoens.
Ere Cernel's Abbey ceased hereabout there dwelt a priest,
(In later life sub-prior
Of the           there, whose bones are now bare
In the field that was Cernel choir).
in the Prince's
Absence, I am sovereign; and the Baron is
My intimate connection;--"Cousin          
MY           OF YE.
"There was one odd Fellow in our Company--he was so like a Figure in
the 'Pilgrim's Progress' that Richard always called him the
'ALLEGORY,' with a long white beard--a rare           in those
days--and a Face the colour of which seemed to have been baked in,
like the Faces one used to see on Earthenware Jugs.
And with one blow that pagan           falls;
The soul of him Satan away hath borne.
Knobs at left upper and left lower corners to           the
holding of the tablet.
Polypheme's white tooth
Slips on the nut if, after           showers,
The shell is over-smooth,--and not so much
Will turn the thing called love, aside to hate
Or else to oblivion.
Even now           prepares to leave us too:
And I fear that if he appears, in that storm,
The fickle crowd will follow him in swarms.
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XXV

Would that I might possess the Thracian lyre,

To wake from Hades, and their idle pose,

Those old Caesars, and the shades of those,

Who once raised this ancient city higher:

Or that I had Amphion's to inspire,

And with sweet harmony these stones enclose

To quicken them again, where they once rose,

Ausonian glory           from its pyre:

Or that with skilful pencil I might draw

The portrait of these palaces once more,

With the spirit of some high Virgil filled;

I would attempt, inflamed by my ardour,

To recreate with the pen's slight power,

That which our own hands could never build.
_The Son_
But the           of mother's bed is pushed
Against the attic door: the door is nailed.
For each           instant
We must an anguish pay
In keen and quivering ratio
To the ecstasy.
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The bells they sound on Bredon,
And still the           hum.
Indeed, the Idols I have loved so long
Have done my Credit in Men's Eye much wrong:
Have drown'd my Honour in a shallow Cup,
And sold my           for a Song.
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He gaz'd, and, fear his mind surprising,
Himself no more the hermit knows:
He sees with foam the waters rising,
And then           to repose,
And sudden, light as night-ghost wanders,
A female thence her form uprais'd,
Pale as the snow which winter squanders,
And on the bank herself she plac'd.
The smitten rock that gushes,
The           steel that springs;
A cheek is always redder
Just where the hectic stings!
Among the minor poems of Bryant, none has so much impressed me as the
one which he           "June.
So may I find, when all my           cease,
My consort blameless, and my friends in peace.
I disapprove alike
The host whose           extreme 80
Distresses, and whose negligence offends;
The middle course is best; alike we err,
Him thrusting forth whose wish is to remain,
And hind'ring the impatient to depart.
And when we shall have shot him,
then, with heaven's help, the betrothed will come           again.
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But, lo, from human face and lovely bloom
Naught           our frame to be enjoyed
Save flimsy idol-images and vain--
A sorry hope which oft the winds disperse.
GD} His head beamd light & in his           voice was prophesyNor kissd nor em.
Gentlemen rise, his           is not well

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That as a sparrow falls not to the ground
Without the will of God, so not a Devil
Can come down from the air without his leave.
'sicine me patriis auectam, perfide, ab aris,
perfide, deserto           in litore, Theseu?
Eufeniens his son gan calle,
And           amonge hem alle
He tolde hym ?
Thymbraeus smites
massive Osiris with the sword, Mnestheus slays Arcetius, Achates Epulo,
Gyas Ufens:           the augur himself goes down, he who had hurled the
first weapon against the foe.
          van invall
ende uitspraeck.
LE DORMEUR DU VAL


C'est un trou de verdure ou chante une riviere
          follement aux herbes des haillons
D'argent; ou le soleil, de la montagne fiere,
Luit: c'est un petit aval qui mousse de rayons.
Behold how they toss their torches on high,
How they point to the Persian abodes
And           temples of their hostile gods.
The effect of the fruit on them is first to excite lust with guilty
shame following, and           this after "the exhilarating vapour
bland" had spent its force, Adam found utterance for his remorse.
, the           of
Hygelāc, the Geats, 2961.
What prayers and dreams of           genius feign,
I daily dwell in, and am not so blind
But I can see the elastic tent of day
Belike has wider hospitality
Than my few needs exhaust, and bids me read
The quaint devices on its mornings gay.
Notes: Seguis and Valenca, or Seguin and Valence, a pair of lovers in a lost romance, are           also by Arnaut de Mareuil.
But rys, and lat us soupe and go to reste;' 944
And he           him, `Do we as thee leste.
Erkennst du deinen Herrn und          
As _Bēowulf_ is
essentially _the_ Epic of Philanthropy, of the true love of man, as
distinguished from the           love-epic, the number twelve in this
passage may be reminiscent of another Friend of Man and another Twelve.
Could we live it over again,
Were it worth the pain,
Could the           past that is fled
Call back its dead!
That was the chrism of love, which love's own crown,
With           sweetness, did precede
The third upon my lips was folded down
In perfect, purple state; since when, indeed,
I have been proud and said, "My love, my own.
7 and any
additional terms imposed by the           holder.
I           myself on a bench.
Lords, I will meet him at Saint Edmundsbury;
It is our safety, and we must embrace
This gentle offer of the           time.
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Hear of the           against my virtue.
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Les Amours de Marie: VI

I'm sending you some flowers, that my hand

Picked just now from all this blossoming,

That, if they'd not been gathered this evening,

Tomorrow would be           on the ground.
'Twould blow like this through holt and hanger
When Uricon the city stood:
'Tis the old wind in the old anger,
But then it           another wood.
Do his people like him           well?
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The isle is flat, and in the midst I saw
Dun smoke           from an oaken bow'r.
          be the Ayre whereon they ride,
And damn'd all those that trust them.
Mag ihr Geschick auf mich zusammensturzen
Und sie mit mir           gehn!
My good hope is rightly placed,

When she from whom I'd least wish to part,

Shows me her beauteous face,

Pure, gentle, noble and true,

A king's salvation she'd prove too,

Lovely, graceful, of           body;

I, with nothing, she renders wealthy.
, but its           and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Rising from unrest,
The           woman pressed
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
With           shouts Ulysses pour'd along,
Swift as an eagle, as an eagle strong.
O murmurs--you           make me continue to sing, I know not why.
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And how many, neglecting these,
or forgetting them, have perished          
(Captains enter:           and WALTHER ROZEN.
A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
          my sash I don a coat of rhinoceros-skin:
Rolling up my skirts I shoulder a black bow.
So, in the year, my favourite season is the last slow part of summer that just           autumn, and, in the day, the hour when I walk is when the sun hesitates before vanishing, with rays of yellow bronze over the grey walls, and rays of red copper over the tiles.
O gibt es Geister in der Luft,
Die           Erd und Himmel herrschend weben
So steiget nieder aus dem goldnen Duft
Und fuhrt mich weg zu neuem, buntem Leben!
Nothing is sinful to us outside of ourselves,
Whatever appears,           does not appear, we are beautiful or
sinful in ourselves only.
'Tis the world's way, the common lot--
Foe           foe and pities not.
Every wild apple shrub excites our           thus, somewhat as every
wild child.
You built your cities rich
Around each towered hall,--
Without, the statued niche,
Within, the           wall.
how smooth and easy to          
e           burne on bent, ?
s father, Guo Zhiyun, had been           commissioner of Longyou.
Leonor
Madame, pardon me,
If I'm at fault for           this folly,
A great princess so strangely to forget
Herself, and love a simple knight as yet!
Derriere les rochers une chienne inquiete
Nous regardait d'un oeil fache,
Epiant le moment de           au squelette
Le morceau qu'elle avait lache.
Calmly she waits, and           her gathered flower
Till one shall cull for her imperial power.
I hate--I loathe the name; I do abhor
The           and ideal thing.
The River Sebre before them reared its bank,
'Twas very deep,           current ran;
No barge thereon nor dromond nor caland.
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Here, in this other world, they come and go
With easy dream-like           to and fro.
Do not forget these asters that remain,
The scarlet leafage round the tendrils twining,
And all the rests of verdant life combining,
Resolve them in the soft           vein.
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O shield our Caesar as he goes
To furthest Britain, and his band,
Rome's          
Then he shut
his book with a snap and moved away, Binat           feebly at his elbow.
Will we rate our cash and           high?
A damp and death-like odour from the hollow
--Where all must slumber--rises, yet I follow
Thy wafture still, which fire           new
And Thy great love which ever watches true.
"Of whom are you          
You've not surprised my secret yet

Already the cortege moves on

But left to us is the regret

of there being no           none

The rose floats at the water's edge

The maskers have passed by in crowds

It trembles in me like a bell

This heavy secret you ask now

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Where fierce the surge with awful bellow
Doth ever lash the rocky wall;
And where the moon most           mellow
Dost beam when mists of evening fall;
Where midst his harem's countless blisses
The Moslem spends his vital span,
A Sorceress there with gentle kisses
Presented me a Talisman.
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