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To each in turn the doting father promised
The ring, and on his death-bed, sorely grieving
To
disappoint
two heirs, he had two rings
Made like the first, so close that none could tell
The model from the copies.
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The
deathless
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To lead them in their dances soft,
And when I tune myself to sing.
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The pent-up anguish of the loyal wife,
The sobs of those who, nearest in this life,
Still hold him closely in the life beyond;--
These first, with
threnody
of memories fond.
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Immingled
with the mighty dead!
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I
worshipped
the god's temple, an ancient pile of
stone.
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(Leonor and Page leave)
Just Heaven, whose help I need,
Put an end to the evil that
possesses
me,
Protect my tranquillity and my honour.
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And _we_ hear not (for the wheels in their resounding)
Strangers
speaking
at the door:
Is it likely God, with angels singing round Him,
Hears our weeping any more?
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Elizabeth Browning |
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For Nature also, cold and warm,
And moist and dry,
devising
long,
Thro' many agents making strong,
Matures the individual form.
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To help our bleaker parts
Salubrious hours are given,
Which if they do not fit for earth
Drill
silently
for heaven.
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non ego contulerim
sublimia
carmina nostris:
obruit exiguas regia uestra foris.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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The broken
fingernails
of dirty hands.
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T.S. Eliot - The Waste Land |
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Keep close thy mouth and merely ope' thy eyes:
A glimpse alone to learn it will suffice;
This o'er, thyself shall
practise
it the same,
And all will follow as when first it came.
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La Fontaine |
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Sundays and
Tuesdays
he fasts and sighs,
His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,
After dry bread, and no gateaux,
Water for soup that floats his guts along.
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Villon |
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The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And
cocktail
smells in bars.
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Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night |
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Thou scene of all my happiness and
pleasure!
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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155
Upon this dreadfull Beast with
sevenfold
head
He sett the false Duessa, for more aw and dread.
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Spenser - Faerie Queene - 1 |
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How a Miser
acts upon
Principles
which appear to him reasonable, v.
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Pope - Essay on Man |
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Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's
bantling!
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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Jia Zhi, Dawn Court at Daming Palace, for My Colleagues in the Two Ministries Silver candles scent the heavens, stretching along on purple streets, colors of spring in the
Forbidden
City, lush in the morning.
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Du Fu - 5 |
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Hurl'd on the
monstrous
shapes she bred,
Earth groans, and mourns her children thrust
To Orcus; Aetna's weight of lead
Keeps down the fire that breaks its crust;
Still sits the bird on Tityos' breast,
The warder of unlawful love;
Still suffers lewd Pirithous, prest
By massive chains no hand may move.
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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That he may also draw Ahania's spirit into her Vortex {This line appears to have been
inserted
between 2 previously written lines EJC}
Ah happy blindness [she] Enion sees not the terrors of the uncertain
And oft thus she wails from the dark deep, the golden heavens tremble {Of the 100 lines that make up p.
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Blake - Zoas |
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When the seven young Storks set out, they walked or flew for
fourteen
weeks
in a straight line, and for six weeks more in a crooked one; and after that
they ran as hard as they could for one hundred and eight miles; and after
that they stood still, and made a himmeltanious chatter-clatter-blattery
noise with their bills.
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Lear - Nonsense |
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And the Golden Grouse came there,
And the Pobble who has no toes,
And the small Olympian bear,
And the Dong with a
luminous
nose.
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Lear - Nonsense |
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When I hoped I feared,
Since I hoped I dared;
Everywhere alone
As a church remain;
Spectre cannot harm,
Serpent cannot charm;
He deposes doom,
Who hath
suffered
him.
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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Whatever absence from her must endure,
Sire, it is yet
happiness
to hope for more.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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a-na pa-ni- su
it-tam-ha-ru i-na ri-bi-tu ma-ti
iluEn-ki-du ba-ba-am ip-ta-ri-ik
i-na si-pi-su
iluGilgamis
e-ri-ba-am u-ul id-di-in
is-sa-ab-tu-ma ki-ma li-i-im
i- lu- du [50]
zi-ip-pa-am 'i-bu- tu
i-ga-rum ir-tu-tu [51]
iluGilgamis u iluEn-ki- du
is-sa-ab-tu-u- ma
ki-ma li-i-im i-lu-du
zi-ip-pa-am 'i-bu- tu
i-ga-rum ir-tu-tu
ik-mi-is-ma iluGilgamis
i-na ga-ga-ag-ga-ri si-ip-su
ip-si-ih [52] us-sa-su- ma
i-ni-'i i-ra-az-zu
is-tu i-ra-zu i-ni-hu [53]
iluEn-ki-du a-na sa-si-im
iz-za-kar-am a-na iluGilgamis
ki-ma is-te-en-ma um-ma-ka
u- li- id- ka
ri-im-tum sa zu- pu-ri
ilat-Nin- sun- na
ul-lu e-li mu-ti ri-es-su
sar-ru-tam sa ni-si
i-si-im-kum iluEn-lil
duppu 2 kam-ma
su-tu-ur e-li .
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French - Apollinaire - Alcools |
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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Upon the
mountain
did they feed;
They throve, and we at home did thrive.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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XXII
When this brave city, honouring the Latin name,
Bounded on the Danube, in Africa,
Among the tribes along the Thames' shore,
And where the rising sun ascends in flame,
Her own nurslings stirred, in mutinous game
Against her very self, the spoils of war,
So dearly won from all the world before,
That same world's spoil suddenly became:
So when the Great Year its course has run,
And twenty six thousand years are done,
The
elements
freed from Nature's accord,
Those seeds that are the source of everything,
Will return in Time to their first discord,
Chaos' eternal womb their presence hiding.
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at ye set you most
soverainly
my suster to gete.
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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Now even the cattle court the cooling shade
And the green lizard hides him in the thorn:
Now for tired mowers, with the fierce heat spent,
Pounds
Thestilis
her mess of savoury herbs,
Wild thyme and garlic.
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Virgil - Eclogues |
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To the tents of the father of the
sisters?
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Byron |
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We daily see from DUTY springs disgust,
And
PLEASURE
likes true LIBERTY to trust.
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La Fontaine |
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I much regret my lot was not the same,
Though
doubtless
many will my wishes blame.
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La Fontaine |
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And gently,
Unbroken when the sky fills with storm,
Jealous to add who knows what spaces
To simple day the day so true in feeling,
Does it not seem, Mery, that each year,
Where spontaneous grace
relights
your brow,
Suffices, in so many aspects and for me,
Like a lone fan with which a room's surprised,
To refresh with as little pain as is needed here
All our inborn and unvarying friendship.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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While bright but
scentless
azure stars
Be-gem the golden corn,
And spangle with their skyey tint
The furrows not yet shorn;
While still the pure white tufts of May
Ape each a snowy ball,--
Away, ye merry maids, and haste
To gather ere they fall!
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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There was a little figure plump
For every little knoll,
Busy needles, and spools of thread,
And
trudging
feet from school.
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Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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Then give command the
sacrifice
to haste,
Let the flay'd victims in the flame be cast,
And sacred vows and mystic song applied
To grisly Pluto and his gloomy bride.
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Odyssey - Pope |
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The Curve Of Your Eyes
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart
A ring of
sweetness
and dance
halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,
And if I no longer know all I have lived through
It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
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Paul Eluard - Poems |
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It's as if I began to build in the ocean depths
A
thousand
tombs: to vanish still virgin there.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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" "Art Christian knight,
Or basely born and boorish,
Or yet that thing I still more slight--
The spawn of some dog
Moorish?
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Hugo - Poems |
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YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT
LIABILITY, BREACH OF
WARRANTY
OR BREACH OF CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE
PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH F3.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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And
standing
on the altar high,
'Lo, what a fiend is here!
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Li Po |
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No words can tell in what
celestial
hour
God made your soul and gave it mortal birth,
Nor in the disarray of all the stars
Is any place so sweet that such a flower
Might linger there until thro' heaven's bars,
It heard God's voice that bade it down to earth.
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Sara Teasdale |
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while along the stream of time thy name
Expanded flies, and gathers all its fame,
Say, shall my little bark
attendant
sail,
Pursue the triumph, and partake the gale?
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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
sharpened
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?
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BOOK II
Starting from Paumanok
1
Starting from fish-shape Paumanok where I was born,
Well-begotten, and rais'd by a perfect mother,
After roaming many lands, lover of populous pavements,
Dweller in
Mannahatta
my city, or on southern savannas,
Or a soldier camp'd or carrying my knapsack and gun, or a miner
in California,
Or rude in my home in Dakota's woods, my diet meat, my drink from
the spring,
Or withdrawn to muse and meditate in some deep recess,
Far from the clank of crowds intervals passing rapt and happy,
Aware of the fresh free giver the flowing Missouri, aware of
mighty Niagara,
Aware of the buffalo herds grazing the plains, the hirsute and
strong-breasted bull,
Of earth, rocks, Fifth-month flowers experienced, stars, rain, snow,
my amaze,
Having studied the mocking-bird's tones and the flight of the
mountain-hawk,
And heard at dawn the unrivall'd one, the hermit thrush from the
swamp-cedars,
Solitary, singing in the West, I strike up for a New World.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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MEPHISTOPHELES:
Er
schlaft!
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Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
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What rumour without is there
breeding?
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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Germans speak, I suppose,
bitterly
when they're in love.
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Goethe - Erotica Romana |
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And whilst our
murderers
live, and hard, cold men,
Smiling and slow, walk through a world of tears
To death as to life's sleep; 'twere just the grave
Were some strange joy for us.
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Shelley |
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Thought
Of justice--as If could be any thing but the same ample law,
expounded by natural judges and saviors,
As if it might be this thing or that thing,
according
to decisions.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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LXXXVIII
cum LXXXVII continuant ?
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Latin - Catullus |
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Songs can the very moon draw down from heaven
Circe with singing changed from human form
The
comrades
of Ulysses, and by song
Is the cold meadow-snake, asunder burst.
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Virgil - Eclogues |
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_Per mirar
Policleto
a prova fiso.
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Petrarch - Poems |
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--Une brise d'amour dans la nuit a passe,
Et, dans les bois sacres, dans l'horreur des grands arbres,
Majestueusement
debout, les sombres Marbres,
Les Dieux, au front desquels le Bouvreuil fait son nid,
--Les Dieux ecoutent l'Homme et le Monde infini!
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Rimbaud - Poesie Completes |
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When two or three of us denied this, we were told that we
had
effeminate
tastes or that we were putting Ireland in a bad light
before her enemies.
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Yeats |
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Try then,
instrument
of flights, O malign
Syrinx by the lake where you await me, to flower again!
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Mallarme - Poems |
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But, if so fate decrees, what can I more,
Than with
unceasing
tears these eyes bedew,
Abase my visage, and my lot deplore?
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Petrarch - Poems |
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Wondrous
seems it,
what manner a man of might and valor
oft ends his life, when the earl no longer
in mead-hall may live with loving friends.
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Beowulf, translated by Francis Gummere |
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This air is most
oppressive!
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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They are as interesting
to me as most flowers, and one of the most
important
fruits of our
autumn.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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That which is the prime virtue, and chief
ornament, of Virgil, which
distinguishes
him from the rest
of writers, is so conspicuous in your verses, that it casts a
shadow on all your contemporaries; we cannot be seen, or
but obscurely, while you are present.
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John Donne |
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Lascelles Abercrombie - Emblems of Love |
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(He unbridles and
unsaddles
the horse.
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Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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I'll leave thee and to pansies come,
Comforts
you'll afford me some;
You can ease my heart and do
What love could ne'er be brought unto.
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Robert Herrick |
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Arias
I
addressed
him from you, about the insult.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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The
Commandant
passed down the ranks of the
little army, saying to the soldiers--
"Now, children, let us do well to-day for our mother, the Empress, and
let us show all the world that we are brave men, and true to our
oaths.
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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VII
She homed as she came, at the dip of eve
On Athel Coomb
Regaining
the Hall she had sworn to leave .
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Thomas Hardy - Poems of the Past and Present |
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Fast by the springs where she to bathe was wont,
And in those meads where
sometime
she might haunt,
Were strewn rich gifts, unknown to any Muse,
Though Fancy's casket were unlock'd to choose.
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Keats |
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cwōm
Wealhþēo
forð gān under
gyldnum bēage, _she walked along under a golden head-ring, wore a golden
diadem_, 1164; gen.
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Beowulf |
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But now you may stare as you like and there's nothing to scan;
And
brushing
your elbow unguessed-at and not to be told
They carry back bright to the coiner the mintage of man,
The lads that will die in their glory and never be old.
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AE Housman - A Shropshire Lad |
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"I am too near," he said, with
trembling
voice.
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World's Greatest Books - Volume 17 - Poetry and Drama |
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Io levai li occhi; e come da mattina
la parte oriental de l'orizzonte
soverchia
quella dove 'l sol declina,
cosi, quasi di valle andando a monte
con li occhi, vidi parte ne lo stremo
vincer di lume tutta l'altra fronte.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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But you, true sons of God, in growing measure,
Enjoy rich beauty's living stores of
pleasure!
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Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe |
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The humming tone
Came louder, and behold, there as he lay, 920
On either side outgush'd, with misty spray,
A copious spring; and both together dash'd
Swift, mad, fantastic round the rocks, and lash'd
Among the conchs and shells of the lofty grot,
Leaving a
trickling
dew.
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Keats |
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At last this odious
offspring
whom thou seest
Thine own begotten, breaking violent way
Tore through my entrails, that with fear and pain
Distorted, all my nether shape thus grew
Transform'd: but he my inbred enemie
Forth issu'd, brandishing his fatal Dart
Made to destroy: I fled, and cry'd out Death;
Hell trembl'd at the hideous Name, and sigh'd
From all her Caves, and back resounded Death.
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Milton |
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What ails thee, Earl
Politian?
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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He must be rare if even / have not And lost mid-page
Such age
As his pardons the habit,
He
analyzes
form and thought to see
How I 'scaped immortality.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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Wimmen, the harm they byen ful sore;
But men this thenken evermore, 4840
That lasse harm is, so mote I thee,
Disceyve them, than
disceyved
be;
And namely, wher they ne may
Finde non other mene wey.
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Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
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Therefore, fair Hermia, question your desires,
Know of your youth, examine well your blood,
Whether, if you yield not to your father's choice,
You can endure the livery of a nun,
For aye to be shady
cloister
mew'd,
To live a barren sister all your life,
Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon.
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Shakespeare |
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To fly these shores the
prescient
Theban shade
And Circe warn!
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Odyssey - Pope |
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With
Durendal
he dealt him such a clout
From his body he cut the right hand down.
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Chanson de Roland |
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I'd just dropt asleep when I dreamed Robin spoke,
And the
casement
it gave such a shake,
As if every pane in the window was broke;
Such a patter the gravel did make.
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John Clare |
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He gaz'd into her eyes, and not a jot
Own'd they the lovelorn piteous appeal:
More, more he gaz'd: his human senses reel:
Some hungry spell that
loveliness
absorbs;
There was no recognition in those orbs.
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Keats - Lamia |
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Nunc te cognovi: quare etsi
inpensius
uror, 5
Multo mi tamen es vilior et levior.
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Catullus - Carmina |
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Unwillingly, unwillingly; for she,
Whose gold we bear upon our
shoulders
thus,
Has endless pity even for lost souls
In her good heart.
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Yeats |
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You too
proceed!
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Pope - Essay on Man |
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at a selly in si3t summe men hit holden,
& an
outtrage
awenture of Arthure3 wondere3;
[D] If 3e wyl lysten ?
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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to the stranger-soul, when first it peeps
From its new tenement, and looks abroad
For
happiness
and sympathy, how stern
And desolate a tract is this wide world!
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Shelley |
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Such the arcane chose for confidant,
The great twin reed we play under the azure ceiling,
That turning towards itself the cheek's quivering,
Dreams, in a long solo, so we might amuse
The beauties round about by false notes that confuse
Between itself and our credulous singing;
And create as far as love can, modulating,
The vanishing, from the common dream of pure flank
Or back followed by my
shuttered
glances,
Of a sonorous, empty and monotonous line.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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"
HOLY THURSDAY
Is this a holy thing to see
In a rich and
fruitful
land, --
Babes reduced to misery,
Fed with cold and usurous hand?
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blake-poems |
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generations
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Meredith - Poems |
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After all the friends had taken their last look at the dead
face, the young man
approached
the bier.
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Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
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