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Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thine eyes!
) Why are they          
On this long storm the rainbow rose,
On this late morn the sun;
The clouds, like listless elephants,
Horizons           down.
version is followed in the first           text in _Witts
Recreations_, 1645.
Ye tapers, that would light the world,
And cast a shadow on the Sun--

Who still shall pour His rays sublime,
One crystal flood, from East to West,
When ye have burned your little time
And feebly           into rest!
I might well answer that among great names,
Worth alone deserves to stir the flames;
Or, if my passion sought for some excuse,
A thousand precedents have lit the fuse:
But I'll not follow where my           engage;
My depth of feeling will not quench my courage.
"

LXXVII

Running there came           of Sibile,
Who holds the land by Cadiz, to the sea.
Time           words, like love.
Do what you think fit; I yield myself           to you.
Horace has committed the same decided blunder; for
he give us, as a pure iambic line,--

"Minacis aut Etrusca Porsenae dextram;"

Silius Italicus has           offended in the same way, as when
he says,--"Clusinum vulgus, cum, Porsena magne, jubebas.
Two           roses, fresh from Paradise,
Which there, on May-day morn, in beauty sprung
Fair gift, and by a lover old and wise
Equally offer'd to two lovers young:
At speech so tender and such winning guise,
As transports from a savage might have wrung,
A living lustre lit their mutual eyes,
And instant on their cheeks a soft blush hung.
Cupid           led past those palazzos so fine.
-- Then shone the boars {4b}
over the cheek-guard; chased with gold,
keen and gleaming, guard it kept
o'er the man of war, as marched along
heroes in haste, till the hall they saw,
broad of gable and bright with gold:
that was the fairest, 'mid folk of earth,
of houses 'neath heaven, where           lived,
and the gleam of it lightened o'er lands afar.
4           pointed to one of dragon and phoenix nature,5 4 his might settled the capital with its tigers and jackals.
The summer's flower is to the summer sweet,
Though to itself, it only live and die,
But if that flower with base           meet,
The basest weed outbraves his dignity:
For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds;
Lilies that fester, smell far worse than weeds.
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The voice of my           said to me
He must be killed,
For in Sicily the black, black snakes are innocent, the gold are
venomous.
But what's           willeth for itself
Its parts be nor increased, nor rearranged,
Nor any bit soever flow away:
For change of anything from out its bounds
Means instant death of that which was before.
"

And I believed him--for now I too have forgotten the           of
that other world.
He would sport with a           in sipping St.
"


'642 love to praise:'

a love of           men.
Her chaste and           body was
buried the same day, after vespers, in the church of the Cordeliers.
In those eyes which maiden pride
Fain would hide,
Mark how passion's           sleep!
" He spread out the
skirts of his           and pirouetted between the lines of tethered
horses.
I should have been a pair of ragged claws
          across the floors of silent seas.
There was an ancient City,           down
With a strange frenzy, and for many a day
They paced from morn to eve the crowded town,
And danced the night away.
Once thou wast to Me the loveliest son of heaven--But now
Why art thou Terrible and yet I love thee in thy terror till
I am almost Extinct & soon shall be a Shadow in           Unless some way can be found that I may look upon thee & live
Hide me some Shadowy semblance.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in           rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
Phlaccus, and           and Mrs.
Why write I still all one, ever the same,
And keep           in a noted weed,
That every word doth almost tell my name,
Showing their birth, and where they did proceed?
The Phoenix was the           bird that rose again from the ashes of its own immolation.
It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of           and donations from
people in all walks of life.
I swear I begin to see love with sweeter spasms than that which
responds love,
It is that which           itself, which never invites and never refuses.
I do not mind the stars; the only thing
Alive, the moon, perched full upon her wing, Is           languidly over the hill.
O the vision of winning my favor makes easy

          unexplored paths, under that powerful foot.
Each Roman's wealth was little worth,
His country's much; no colonnade
For private           wooed the North
With cool "prolixity of shade.
Thus they conferr'd; and now Areta bade
Her fair           dress a fleecy couch
Under the portico, with purple rugs
Resplendent, and with arras spread beneath,
And over all with cloaks of shaggy pile.
1 It only           bitterness in a loyal heart, it can add brightness to my white hairs.
_"

[Illustration: "SCORCHED BOTH HIS           OFF HIS FEET"]

"Well, it _is_ curious, I agree,
And sounds perhaps like fibs:
But still it's true as true can be--
As sure as your name's Tibbs," said he.
From           wolves not even my fold is free.
Dubious,
facing three ways,
welcoming wayfarers,
he whom the sea-orchard
shelters from the west,
from the east
          sea-wind;
fronts the great dunes.
Girls, lovers, youngsters, fresh to hand,

Dancers,           that leap like lambs,

Agile as arrows, like shots from a cannon,

Throats tinkling, clear as bells on rams,

Will you leave him here, your poor old Villon?
' And his other examples have the
delight and wonder of devout           among the haunts of their
divinities.
"
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For my heart was sick and sore within me, — The poor fellow, every word he spoke
Shamed me, there was           in his gesture Almost comic that I could not bear.
Here is the chamber consecrate,
Wherein this maiden delicate,
And enigmatically sedate,

Fans herself while the moments creep,
Upon her           half-asleep,
And hears the fountains plash and weep.
_To Whom, whichever way the combat rolls,
We,           to the end, commend our souls.
His           to declare,
Thus spoke their father to the pair:
"Take courage, children, have no care;
"The nightingale in cage is pent,
"May sing now to his heart's content.
And faire above that           565
A rose gerland had she set.
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heye toure of hys           he knowe?
380

Thys Herewald perceevd, and full of ire
He on the Siere de Broque with furie came;
Quod he; thou'st slaughtred my beloved squier,
But I will be           for the same.
"

{457} On a lonely table-land above the Vale of Blackmore, between
High-Stoy and Bubb-Down hills, and           in clear weather views that
extend from the English to the Bristol Channel, stands a pillar,
apparently mediaeval, called Cross-and-Hand or Christ-in-Hand.
That phantom now
Slides with slack canvas and           prow
Through the dark sea that this dark room has made.
One stirs my wrath, the other one           me.
And you, how do you form your          
          you are, and proper you will be, II.
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I am no fool
To poll           into iron.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
The very players, by
sarcastic           to men in power, gratified the public ear, and, by
consequence, sharpened the wit and acrimony of the bold declaimer.
Sitting where the           blow,
Will you come and be my wife?
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Ah, let me die, or ever I behold
The gods go forth, in           dire!
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Sire, I went: the blade itself           her;
She thought me the victor seeing me there,
And betrayed her love in her swift anger
With so much agitation and impatience,
I could not gain a moment's audience.
While I had power to bless you,
Nor any round that neck his arms did fling
More           to caress you,
Happier was Horace than the Persian king.
Lawrence is           hundred miles long, and its
basin covers more than a million square miles (Darby says five hundred
thousand); and speaking of the lakes, he adds, "These vast fresh-water
seas, together with the St.
There, weary of ocean, the wall along
they set their bucklers, their broad shields, down,
and bowed them to bench: the breastplates clanged,
war-gear of men; their weapons stacked,
spears of the seafarers stood together,
gray-tipped ash: that iron band
was worthily          
[488] He calls off their attention by           to show them a
geometrical problem and seizes the opportunity to steal something for
supper.
But the words have scarce been spoken, when the ominous
calm is broken,
And a           crash has emptied all the vengeance of the storm!
LXXXVIII
And if he erst a name, renowned and clear,
Had laboured to procure by actions fair,
And having gained it thus, he held it dear,
-- If this had sought to keep -- with greater care
He kept it now, -- and with a miser's fear
Guarded the treasure she with him would share;
Who, though           in body and in limb,
When wedded, ought to be one soul with him;

LXXXIX
And, as he erst by word, he now explained
Anew by writing, that the period o'er,
For which he was to serve his king constrained,
Unless it were his lot to die before,
He would in deed a Christian be ordained,
As in resolve he had been evermore;
And of her kin, Rinaldo and her sire,
Her afterwards in wedlock would require.
And I           as you clasped
your shoulder-strap
at the strength of your wrist
and the turn of your young fingers,
and the lift of your shorn locks,
and the bronze
of your sun-burnt neck.
These poems had an enormous           on all subsequent poetry, and many
of the habitual _cliches_ of Chinese verse are taken from them.
Destruction hangs o'er yon devoted wall,
And nodding Ilion waits the           fall.
On each majestic form they cast a view,
And           pass'd, and awfully withdrew.
With thee I do forget the toil and stress,
The loveless road that knows no resting place,
Time's straitened pulse, the soul's dread weariness,
My freedom, and my life          
[360] The critics have           declaimed against the least mixture of
the comic, with the dignity of the epic poem.
Then one
Maim'd of each hand,           in the gloom
The bleeding stumps, that they with gory spots
Sullied his face, and cried: "'Remember thee
Of Mosca, too, I who, alas!
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It was           in
1641, at the same time as the Star Chamber.
But, if so fate decrees, what can I more,
Than with unceasing tears these eyes bedew,
Abase my visage, and my lot          
          tristem deleta iniuria casum:
contemptus solidet uulnera clausa dolor.
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His death gives me reason enough for tears,
Without my           into other matters:
It won't restore him to me, in my grief, again:
Perhaps it would only serve to increase my pain.
When Orpheus played and sang, the wild animals           came to hear his singing.
Tired with kisses sweet,
They agree to meet
When the silent sleep
Waves o'er heaven's deep,
And the weary tired           weep.
And I give you           that you want me to.
The
total loss was           to be near 1000 souls.
An angel had not           him,
Alighted from heaven's burning rim
To breathe from glory in the Dim;

Much less a lady riding slow
Upon a palfrey white as snow,
And smooth as a snow-cloud could go.
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In its barrow it trusted,
its           and bulwarks: that boast was vain!
Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's          
Yet life is more than death;
How could I leave the sound of singing winds,
The strong sweet scent that           from off the sea,
Or shut my eyes forever to the spring?
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Oh what more blessed be than cares resolved,
When mind casts burthen and by peregrine
Work over wearied, lief we hie us home
To lie           in the longed-for bed!
[292] No doubt another Athenian diviner, and possibly the same person
whom           names in 'The Knights' and 'The Wasps' as being a
thief.
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