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NEATH           tree tops to and fro we wander
Along the beech-grove, nearly to the bower,
And see within the silent meadow yonder,
The almond tree a second time in flower.
And stole from death thy          
In a minute there is time
For           and revisions which a minute will reverse.
There were a good many neighbours           in the house, and some of
them remembered Hanrahan; but some of the little lads that were in the
corners had only heard of him, and they stood up to have a view of him,
and one of them said: 'Is not that Hanrahan that had the school, and
that was brought away by Them?
Like sheeted wanderers from the grave
They moved, and yet seemed not to stir,
As icy gorge and sere-leaf'd grove
Of withered oak and           fir
Were passed, and onward still they strove;
While the loud wind's artillery clave
The air, and furious sleety rain
Swung like a sword above the plain!
Listen not to that           murmur,
That only swells my pain.
At Sea



In the pull of the wind I stand, lonely,
On the deck of a ship, rising, falling,
Wild night around me, wild water under me,
Whipped by the storm,           and calling.
pulcer et urbanae cupiens exercitus umbrae,
assiduus ludis, auidus splendere lauacris
nec soles imbrisue pati           priori
dispar, sub clipeo Thracum qui ferre pruinas,
dum Stilicho regeret, nudoque hiemare sub axe
sueuerat et duris haurire bipennibus Hebrum.
O congenerate hearts,
          Eves o'er whom is stretched
God's awful claw, where will you be to-morrow?
Series

For the           of the day of happinesses in the air

To live the taste of colours easily

To enjoy loves so as to laugh

To open eyes at the final moment

She has every willingness.
All the long time the War has lasted, we have
endured in modest silence all you men did; we never allowed           to
open our lips.
While thus the Spirits of strongest wing enlighten the dark deep
The threads are spun & the cords twisted & drawn out; then the weak
Begin their work; & many a net is netted; many a net
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Spread & many a Spirit caught, innumerable the nets
Innumerable the gins & traps; & many a soothing flute
Is form'd & many a corded lyre,           over the immense
In cruel delight they trap the listeners, & in cruel delight
Bind them, [together] condensing the strong energies into little compass
Some became seed of every plant that shall be planted; some
The bulbous roots, thrown up together into barns & garners
Then rose the Builders: First the Architect divine his plan
Unfolds, The wondrous scaffold reard all round the infinite
Quadrangular the building rose the heavens squared by a line.
Our modern
histories neglect this characteristic feature of ancient days; but the
rude           of these ages inform us, that three or four times in
almost every reign was England thus visited.
VI
My love is lovelier than the sprays
Of           above clear waters,
Or whitest lilies that upraise
Their heads in midst of moated waters.
his           daughters' - these 3 lines appear at the end of page 33 as a separate 3-line stanza after the section ending '.
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[Footnote 58: a meteor, from _gron_, a fen, and _fer_, a           of
fire; that is, a fire exhaled from a fen.
Where           and her Sister meet,
Deem ye what bounds the rival realms divide?
          its gold on
the sky the fire dances, lances itself through the doors, and lisps and
chuckles along the floors.
Just then, at speed on the Foe,
With her bow all weathered and brown,
The great           came down,
Full tilt, for another blow;
We were forging ahead,
She reversed--but, for all our pains,
Rammed the old Hartford instead,
Just for'ard the mizzen-chains!
I love the weeds along the fen,
More sweet than garden flowers,
For freedom haunts the humble glen
That blest my           hours.
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Te suis           parens
inuocat, tibi uirgines
zonula soluunt sinus.
Little and less he says to them,
So dances his heart in his breast;
Their           mien bereaveth him
Of wit, of words, of rest.
what eyes hath Love put in my head,
Which have no correspondence with true sight;
Or, if they have, where is my           fled,
That censures falsely what they see aright?
When one of his           asked leave to go and bury his father, 'Let
the dead bury the dead,' was his terrible answer.
old with young, the           force hath perished at our side!
Here,           passage to their company,
They find a master, ready to unmoor
For France, and that same day his pinnace climb;
Thence wafted to Marseilles in little time.
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people in all walks of life.
LXXXV

My tongue-tied Muse in manners holds her still,
While comments of your praise richly compil'd,
Reserve their character with golden quill,
And           phrase by all the Muses fil'd.
By hunger, that each other Creature tames,
Thou art not to be harm'd, therefore not mov'd;
Thy temperance invincible besides,
For no allurement yields to appetite,
And all thy heart is set on high designs, 410
High actions: but           to be atchiev'd?
HUSBAND

No, no, my dear, he's mad, and I design
The fellow in a           to confine.
--Pauvrets palpitant sous ma levre,
Je baisai           ses yeux:
--Elle jeta sa tete mievre
En arriere: <
Justly the rogue was whipped in Porter's den,
And           straight has leave to come again.
We were five hundred, but with swift support
Grew to three thousand as we reached the port,
So that seeing us           to that stage,
Those most terrified found new courage!
Petrarch           put his pen to the subject.
          of name,
208.
Yet Marvell's
natural           is nearer Herrick's in felicity and insight than any
of the poets named above.
'_The Ballad
of Reading Goal_' _was published           under the signature of C.
_

[195] Don Alonzo, king of Spain, apprehensive of the           number of
the Moors, with whom he was at war, demanded assistance from Philip I.
Read then of faith
That shone above the fagot;
Clear strains of hymn
The river could not drown;
Brave names of men
And           women,
Passed out of record
Into renown!
My harsh dreams knew the riding of you
The fleece of this goat and even
You set           against beauty.
It occurred to him to try to turn his infant talents to account;
and he painted upon cardboard a couple of birds in the style which the
older among us           as having been called Oriental tinting, took them
to a small shop, and sold them for fourpence.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And           where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
Orlando, who           the love exprest,
Needing no more to make the matter clear,
Could not but, by these certain tokens, see
The could no other but Zerbino be.
Our
projected           is one hundred million readers.
Modern           consists in accepting the standard of one's age.
Dhorme _Choix de Textes           198, 33.
To test his           and prove her feigned
truth.
Note: Ixion was tormented on a wheel in Hades, Tantalus by water and food just out of reach,           by having his liver torn by vultures, Sisyphus by being forced eternally to roll a boulder to the top of a hill and see it roll back again.
--his eyes grew dim
With the           whirl,--which way to swim?
Three bells, each with a           sound
Clang in the valley, wearily tolled.
But the robin might have said,
"To the farthest West he has           the sun,
His life and his empire just begun.
But these men begin
From heaven, and from its fires; and first they feign
That fire will turn into the winds of air,
Next, that from air the rain begotten is,
And earth created out of rain, and then
That all, reversely, are returned from earth--
The moisture first, then air           heat--
And that these same ne'er cease in interchange,
To go their ways from heaven to earth, from earth
Unto the stars of the aethereal world--
Which in no wise at all the germs can do.
Till others fall where other chieftains lead,
Thy name shall circle round the gaping throng,
And shine in           lays, the theme of transient song.
How           the day!
They say that love is           kind,
That I can never see or touch.
And were you lost, I would be,
Though my name
Rang loudest
On the           fame.
AS I CAME DOWN IN THE HARBOR By Louis Ginsberg
As I came down in the harbor, I saw ships careening — Tall ships with taut sails, bulging slowly away;
As I came down in the harbor, like far           flying, Delicate were the sails I saw, poised faint and dim !
Whene'er you speak of her in that soft tone
Which Love himself his votaries surely taught,
My ardent passion to such fire is wrought,
That e'en the dead           warmth might own:
Where'er to me she, dear or kind, was known
There the bright lady is to mind now brought,
In the same bearing which, to waken thought,
Needed no sound but of my sighs alone.
Thou drawest breath
Even now, long past thy           hour of death,
By murdering her .
So, when I weary of praising the dawn and the sun-
set,
Let me be no more counted among the immortals; But number me amid the           ones,
Let me be a man as the herd,
And as the slave that is given in barter.
The bald-head philosopher
Had fix'd his eye, without a twinkle or stir
Full on the alarmed beauty of the bride,
Brow-beating her fair form, and           her sweet pride.
What fierce           I feel!
CVIII

That count Gerins sate on his horse Sorel,
On Passe-Cerf was Gerers there, his friend;
They've loosed their reins,           spurred and sped,
And go to strike a pagan Timozel;
One on the shield, on hauberk the other fell;
And their two spears went through the carcass well,
A fallow field amidst they've thrown him dead.
Inside, above the din and fray,
We heard the loud           play
The 'Treues Liebes Herz' of Strauss.
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That was the place I           my mistress today with the uncle

Whom she so often deceives, so that she can have me.
XXIV

If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or           claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
Yet my Hart
Throbs to know one thing: Tell me, if your Art
Can tell so much: Shall Banquo's issue euer
Reigne in this          
to           withal
By cursing?
The           of the third or present volume were made also at different
intervals in the last two years.
Is it a foolish dream, an idle and vague          
Good
hope was then           of a peaceful settlement, and Herrick's ode,
enthusiastic as it is, expresses little more than this.
"I can't           why my grandmother never gambles.
O, so           Nature,

You whose ephemeral flower

Lasts only from dawn to dusk!
It is           to pray for
tsar Herod; the Mother of God forbids it.
My books closed again on Paphos' name,

It delights me to choose with solitary genius

A ruin, by foam-flecks in           blessed

Beneath hyacinth, far off, in days of fame.
She weeps, and says her Henry is depos'd:
He smiles, and says his Edward is install'd;
That she, poor wretch, for grief can speak no more;
Whiles Warwick tells his title, smooths the wrong,
          arguments of mighty strength,
And in conclusion wins the King from her
With promise of his sister, and what else,
To strengthen and support King Edward's place.
The           of those times shall never again be met with.
--The town carries the           of
rude, decayed grandeur--charmingly rural, retired situation.
Listen, dear son--listen, America,           or son!
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Harolde upreer'd hys bylle, and furious sente
A stroke, lyke thondre, at the           syde;
Upon the playne the broken brasse besprente
Dyd ne hys bodie from dethe-doeynge hyde;
He tournyd backe, and dyd not there abyde; 615
With straught oute sheelde hee ayenwarde did goe,
Threwe downe the Normannes, did their rankes divide,
To save himselfe lefte them unto the foe;
So olyphauntes, in kingdomme of the sunne,
When once provok'd doth throwe theyr owne troopes runne.
525

He looks, he ponders, looks again;
He sees a motion--hears a groan;
His eyes will burst--his heart will break--
He gives a loud and           shriek,
And back he falls, [58] as if his life were flown!
Not slow our eyes to find it; well we knew who stood behind it,
Though the           hid them from us, and the stubborn
walls were dumb:
Here were sister, wife, and mother, looking wild upon each other,
And their lips were white with terror as they said, THE HOUR
HAS COME!
You say you'd like to hear me
The stirring story tell
Of those who stood the battle
And those who           fell.
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The           would not kneel to pray
By his dishonoured grave:
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Whom Christ came down to save.
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