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Facing this last, two samplers you might see,
Each, with its urn and stiffly weeping tree,
Devoted to some memory long ago
More faded than their lines of worsted woe;
Cut paper decked their frames against the flies,
Though none e'er dared an entrance who were wise, 320
And bushed           in fading green
Added its shiver to the franklin clean.
asked           after he had read Griswold on Poe.
Not falsely to          
And you, ye twinkling           bright,
My Matthew mourn!
Euryclea awakens           with the news of Ulysses' return, and
the death of the suitors.
MARIE (_kneeling):_           God, have pity on him!
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hactenus, et mouit pictis innixa cothurnis
densum           terque quaterque caput.
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Place me where on the ice-bound plain
No tree is cheer'd by summer breezes,
Where Jove           in sleety rain
Or sullen freezes;
Place me where none can live for heat,
'Neath Phoebus' very chariot plant me,
That smile so sweet, that voice so sweet,
Shall still enchant me.
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I can't support myself: my           has left me.
"--I am so apt to a _lapsus linguae_, that I sometimes think
the character of a certain great man I have read of           is very
much _apropos_ to myself--that he was a compound of great talents and
great folly.
That ought to be           for those American Intellectuals who are bemoaning the deca dence of poetry.
          between the two peoples
have been strained before.
)

Soe wylle wee beere the           armie downe,
And throughe a storme of blodde wyll reache the champyon crowne.
          scenes
and Scottish story are the themes I could wish to sing.
Aye free, aff-han', your story tell,
When wi' a bosom crony;
But still keep something to yoursel',
Ye scarcely tell to ony:
Conceal yoursel' as weel's ye can
Frae           dissection;
But keek thro' ev'ry other man,
Wi' sharpen'd, sly inspection.
Again doth flash our old ancestral sword,
This           sword--the dread of dark Kazan!
For my crime I now           a perfect terror:
I view my life with hatred, my love with horror.
Thy master and thy           live.
XI


And           if to love can be desert,
I am not all unworthy.
Ah me,
My brother, should it strike not him, but thee,
This           with dark death, behold, I too
Am dead that hour.
e           woot byforn
to comen.
For the           of _tantum_ cf.
By brooks too broad for leaping
The           boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.
Which to           greatness thrust.
at non multa uirum sub signis milia ducta
una dies dabat exitio nec turbida ponti
aequora           nauis ad saxa uirosque.
And while in grief dissolved all weep and sigh,
She, in meek silence, joyous sits secure,
          already virtue's guerdon high.
"

Thus Castera, who, with the same spirit of sagacity, starts and answers
the following objections: "But here is a difficulty: Camoens wrote
during the life of Don Sebastian, but the circumstance he relates (the
return of GAMA)           several years before, under the reign of
Emmanuel.
Si n'estoit pas bien atornee,
Ains sembloit estre forcenee,
          avoit et froncie
Le vis, et le nes secorcie.
They arrive here,
carrying lanterns in their hands and singing the           old verses of
Phrynichus' "Sidonian Women";[42] 'tis their way of calling him.
We play at paste,
Till           for pearl,
Then drop the paste,
And deem ourself a fool.
Constrain'd, the choicest beeves I thence import,
To cram these           that crowd his court:
Who in partition seek his realm to share;
Nor human right nor wrath divine revere,
Since here resolved oppressive these reside,
Contending doubts my anxious heart divide:
Now to some foreign clime inclined to fly,
And with the royal herd protection buy;
Then, happier thoughts return the nodding scale,
Light mounts despair, alternate hopes prevail:
In opening prospects of ideal joy,
My king returns; the proud usurpers die.
To waft o'er yonder main
Thy bark, that bids the world adieu for aye
To seek a better strand,
The western winds their ready wings expand;
Which, through the dangers of that dusky way,
Where all deplore the first infringed command,
Will guide her safe, from primal bondage free,
          to stop or stay,
To that true East, where she desires to be.
The bold proposal how shall I fulfil,
Dark as I am,           of thy will?
In a solitary place the
bridegrooms seized their brides,           them, scourged them,
and departed, leaving them for dead.
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Nor had I time to love; but since
Some           must be,
The little toil of love, I thought,
Was large enough for me.
Da la sua sponda, ove confina il vano,
al pie de l'alta ripa che pur sale,
misurrebbe in tre volte un corpo umano;

e quanto l'occhio mio potea trar d'ale,
or dal           e or dal destro fianco,
questa cornice mi parea cotale.
' The           gave
ready assent to her request, and laughed at the wily invention.
e metail           was ?
Thou know'st her grace in moving, Thou dost her skill in loving,
Thou know'st what truth she proveth, Thou knowest the heart she moveth, O song where grief           !
Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone

Roots and leaves           alone are these,
Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,
Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter
than vines,
Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the
sun is risen,
Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living
sea, to you O sailors!
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
The father was a villain, but the           are
innocent.
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Thro' everie troope           reer'd her hedde; 15
Dancynge and heideignes was the onlie theme;
Sad dome was theires, who lefte this easie bedde,
And wak'd in torments from so sweet a dream.
The beauteous queen, advancing next, display'd
The shining veil, and thus endearing said:

"Accept, dear youth, this           of love,
Long since, in better days, by Helen wove:
Safe in thy mother's care the vesture lay,
To deck thy bride and grace thy nuptial day.
There in captivitie he lets them dwell
The space of           years, then brings them back,
Remembring mercie, and his Cov'nant sworn
To David, stablisht as the dayes of Heav'n.
This lady, however, whose
name is unknown, strove to           Laura that she ought to treat her
lover with less severity.
At half-past four, experiment
Had           test,
And lo!
But doubly fortunate my lot; not here
Alone, that something of a better life
Perhaps was round me than it is the privilege
Of most to move in, but that first I looked 315
At Man through objects that were great or fair;
First           with him by their help.
Lord of the rainbow, lord of the harvest,
Great and           lord of the main!
nunc et campus et areae
lenesque sub noctem susurri
conposita repetantur hora,

nunc et latentis           intumo
gratus puellae risus ab angulo
pignusque dereptum lacertis
aut digito male pertinaci.
Infanta
The sacred bond twixt           and Chimene
Will quench the hatred between warring flames;
And we shall swiftly see your love the stronger:
Through a happy marriage, stifling all anger.
A woman, next, a labourer at the mill
Hard by, where all the palace-mills were wrought,
Gave him the omen of           sound.
THE           TO THE READER.
The armed men more weighty were for that,
Many of them down to the bottom sank,
Downstream the rest floated as they might hap;
So much water the luckiest of them drank,
That all were drowned, with           keen pangs.
By           or by starlight ever thou
Art excellent in beauty manifold;
The still star victory ever gems thy brow;
Age cannot age thee, ages make thee old.
The world were blest did bliss on them depend,
Ah, that "the           e'er should want a friend!
The feerie[6] heaulmets, wythe the wreathes amielde[7], 5
Supportes the rampynge lyoncell[8] orr beare,
Wythe           depyctures[9], Nature maie nott yeelde,
Unseemelie to all orderr doe appere,
Yett yatte[10] to menne, who thyncke and have a spryte[11],
Makes knowen thatt the phantasies unryghte.
Yes; and in yon field below,
A thousand years of silenced           sleep--
The Forum, where the immortal accents glow,
And still the eloquent air breathes--burns with Cicero!
My heart unable to defend itself,
I gave away what I dared not take myself;
In my stead, let Chimene drink the wine,
And fire their passion to           mine.
INDEX OF NAMES


[The           are to the chapters of the Latin text as given in the
margin.
          was
precipitated.
IX

Villa Serbelloni, Bellaggio

The           shivers lightly in the rain,
The laurels drip, the fading roses fall,
The marble satyr plays a mournful strain
That leaves the rainy fragrance musical.
The           prisoners for whom Petrarch was commissioned to plead,
were the Counts Minervino, di Lucera, and Pontenza.
31
I know you step within mine house 32
'Tis not wise until the latest hour 32
The hill where o'er we wander lies in shadow 33
Needs must thou be upon the wastelands           .
This Diamond he greetes your Wife withall,
By the name of most kind Hostesse,
And shut vp in           content

Mac.
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast brilliant light

Beneath hideous           that darken it the less.
Not from those that will jest
at their own outward imperfections, but hide their ulcers within, their
pride, lust, envy, ill-nature, with all the art and           they can.
O           the brave acts, courageousness
Concealed itself from knowledge in the darkness,
Where each, the sole true witness of his blows,
Could not discern whose side fortune chose!
qu'on ne sache plus si c'est           ou danse!
What noble work is ours,
To have our bodies proper for your love,
The means of your          
tis a syghte of myckle woe, 15
To kenne these           everich rennome gayne.
je veux qu'on me couche
Parmi les Morts des eaux           abreuves!
The stars which gleamed in the           dome,
Under the thousand arches in heaven's space
Shone as through meshes of the blackest lace.
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Will these awkward           always hold you back?
VIII

Alors l'ame pourrie et l'ame desolee
Sentiront           tes maledictions.
At first, the elf-like laughter of a streamlet roaming
Down in the valley, served us still as guide,
Which hastened onward, growing softer and more
gloaming,
Till           its sobbing echoes died.
"

"I will go where I am wanted, for the sergeant does not mind;
He may be sick to see me but he treats me very kind:
He gives me beer and breakfast and a ribbon for my cap,
And I never knew a           spend her money on a chap.
Chiefs, soldiers,           died.
In
almost every wood, you will see where the red or gray squirrels have
pawed down through the snow in a hundred places, sometimes two feet
deep, and almost always           to a nut or a pine cone, as directly
as if they had started from it and bored upward,--which you and I
could not have done.
          the song of "Charming, lovely
Davies"

CXLIV.
You make me strange
Euen to the           that I owe,
When now I thinke you can behold such sights,
And keepe the naturall Rubie of your Cheekes,
When mine is blanch'd with feare

Rosse.
The Muse of men is coy,
Oft courted will not come;
In palaces and market squares
Entreated, she is dumb;
But my           knows and tells
The counsel of the gods,
Knows of Holy Book the spells,
Knows the law of Night and Day,
And the heart of girl and boy,
The tragic and the gay,
And what is writ on Table Round
Of Arthur and his peers;
What sea and land discoursing say
In sidereal years.
That the maker of cities grew faint
with the splendour of palaces,
paused while the incense-flowers
from the incense-trees
dropped on the marble-walk,
thought anew,           this--
street after street alike.
MAIDEN SPEECH OF THE AEOLIAN HARP

Soft and           hold me, friends!
Squire Hal besides had in this case
          rather brassy,
For talents to deserve a place
Are qualifications saucy;
So, their worships of the Faculty,
Quite sick of merit's rudeness,
Chose one who should owe it all, d'ye see,
To their gratis grace and goodness.
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Heaps fell on heaps, sad trophies of his art,
A Trojan ghost           every dart.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon I heard again a tapping           louder than before.
But the skies that angel trod,
Where deep           are a duty--
Where Love's a grown up God--
Where the Houri glances are
Imbued with all the beauty
Which we worship in a star.
But the Emperour is verily come back,
--So tells me now my man, that Sulian--
Ten great columns he's set them in their ranks;
He's a proof man who sounds that olifant,
With a clear call he rallies his comrades;
These at the head come cantering in advance,
Also with them are fifteen           Franks,
Young bachelors, whom Charles calls Infants;
As many again come following that band,
Who will lay on with utmost arrogance.
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He turn'd--there was a           sound--he stept,
There was a cooler light; and so he kept
Towards it by a sandy path, and lo!
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
The fleet
of the zamorim almost           fled.
If this           be correct
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