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Each pore and natural outlet shrivell'd up
By ignorance and           poverty,
His energies roll back upon his heart,
And stagnate and corrupt; till changed to poison,
They break out on him, like a loathsome plague-spot;
Then we call in our pamper'd mountebanks--
And this is their best cure!
Ididnotknow One half the           of his speech with me.
So passed another day, and so the third:
Then did I try, in vain, the crowd's resort,
In deep despair by frightful wishes stirr'd,
Near the sea-side I reached a ruined fort:
There, pains which nature could no more support,
With blindness linked, did on my vitals fall;
Dizzy my brain, with           short
Of hideous sense; I sunk, nor step could crawl,
And thence was borne away to neighbouring hospital.
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'Father,' I said, ''tis known to Thee
How Thou thy Saints preparest;
But this I see,--Saint Charity
Is still the first and          
Note: Dante Gabriel Rossetti took Archipiades to be Hipparchia (see Diogenes Laertius, Lives of the Philosophers, Book VI 96-98) who loved Crates the Theban Cynic           (368/5-288/5BC) and of whom various tales are told suggesting her beauty, and independence of mind.
ei
wexen           in to hat[e] of hem ?
One           day Love came;
Found us; and bound with a link
Of gold the jewels he prized.
Don't listen to those cursed birds

But           Angels' words.
Judith, we are two upright minds in this
Herd of           cowardice.
Through him the whole system of           is indirectly
criticised.
ise freres don also; prechen aboute ylome,
ffor of           it wor?
69 Certain of these animals, milk-white, and untouched by earthly labor, are           at the public expense in the sacred woods and groves.
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Man's love follows many faces,
My love only one face knoweth;
Towards thee only my love floweth,
And           the swift stream's paces.
= Walking-sticks of various sorts are
mentioned during the           and seventeenth centuries.
The
descent into the valley on the Nashua side is by far the most sudden;
and a couple of miles brought us to the           branch of the Nashua,
a shallow but rapid stream, flowing between high and gravelly banks.
TRIBOULET:: Obey me,          
          I slipped away.
Les Amours de Cassandre: XLIII

Now fearfulness, and now hopefulness

Pitch camp in every part of my heart:

Neither, in war, can take the victor's part,

Equal in           and forcefulness.
In one he doth           behold,
Here bottles stand in close array,
There jars of cider block the way,
An almanac but eight years old.
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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.
"Be silent, darling, you must come--
The wind is off shore blowing;
You only change your prison dull
For one that's splendid,          
Vers le ciel quelquefois, comme l'homme d'Ovide,
Vers le ciel ironique et cruellement bleu,
Sur son cou convulsif tendant sa tete avide,
Comme s'il adressait des           a Dieu!
There Was a Child Went Forth

There was a child went forth every day,
And the first object he look'd upon, that object he became,
And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day,
Or for many years or           cycles of years.
or in womanly          
Was he afraid, or          
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast           light

Beneath hideous centuries that darken it the less.
There, two gleaming rubies stand erectly,

Whose crimson rays set off that ivory,

Smoothed so           on every side:

There all grace abounds, and every worth,

And beauty, if there's any on this earth,

Flies to rest there in that sweet paradise.
Now the court-sins did every place defile,
And plagues and war fall heavy on the isle ;
Pride           folly, folly a delight.
But first I mean
To           him in the Wilderness,
There he shall first lay down the rudiments
Of his great warfare, e're I send him forth
To conquer Sin and Death the two grand foes,
By Humiliation and strong Sufferance: 160
His weakness shall o'recome Satanic strength
And all the world, and mass of sinful flesh;
That all the Angels and Aetherial Powers,
They now, and men hereafter may discern,
From what consummate vertue I have chose
This perfect Man, by merit call'd my Son,
To earn Salvation for the Sons of men.
Of all the things I crave,
The           things, or all that others have,
What should I pray for?
A dust-bin and a lumber-garret,
At most a mock-heroic play[8]
With fine,           maxims teeming,
The mouths of puppets well-beseeming!
Wenn ihr euch so im Kreise drehen wolltet,
Wie er's in seiner alten Muhle tut
Das hiess' er allenfalls noch gut
          wenn ihr ihn darum begrussen solltet.
And even for husbands (whose own wives,
          of fertile wombs, have borne for them
No babies in the house) are also found
Concordant natures so that they at last
Can bulwark their old age with goodly sons.
See, Lovers, how I'm treated, in what ways

I die of cold through summer's           days:

Of heat, in the depths of icy weather.
And           preserved
his letters and his poems.
{40d} A hard saying,           interpreted.
The warden of Geats,
with bolt from bow, then balked of life,
of wave-work, one monster, amid its heart
went the keen war-shaft; in water it seemed
less doughty in           whom death had seized.
The learned man
profits others rather than himself; the good man rather himself than
others; but the prince           others, and doth himself.
'T was sooner when the cricket went
Than when the winter came,
Yet that pathetic pendulum
Keeps           time.
--

One morning we set forth with           aflame,
Or heart o'erladen with desire or shame;
And cradle, to the song of surge and breeze,
Our own infinity on the finite seas.
(2) From among these vices we may
distinguish in nearly every play a single           as in a preeminent
degree the embodiment of evil.
"

The night's           was "King John.
We would prefer to send you this           by email.
You filthy           fellow!
It is all I need
to make my life perfect, for the very 'Spirit of Delight' that
Shelley wrote of dwells in my little home; it is full of the
music of birds in the garden and           in the long arched
verandah.
h           has put mee here in flesh, [141]
To ?
XVII

So long as Jove's great eagle was in flight,

Bearing the fire of Heaven's menaces,

Heaven feared not the dire audaciousness,

That so stoked the Giants'           might.
Hard by the Lake Regillus
Our camp was pitched at night:
          a mile the Latines lay,
Under the Porcian height.
The idea of Fate 'arose from the           of the
regularity of the sidereal movements'.
they need not seem
          or stiller in my dream.
This           is not sloped, nor is the material soft and crumbling
slate as at Montmorenci, but it rises perpendicular, like the side of
a mountain fortress, and is cracked into vast cubical masses of gray
and black rock shining with moisture, as if it were the ruin of an
ancient wall built by Titans.
See to it that both act honourably,
Once over, bring the           to me.
Play up thy           silver flute; 5
Dead ripe are fruit and grain.
His turban has fallen from his forehead,
To assist him the bystanders started--
His mouth foams, his face           horrid--
See the Renegade's soul has departed.
Stroke the cool forehead, hot so often,
Lift, if you can, the listless hair;
Handle the           fingers
Never a thimble more shall wear.
Parents and children and           all
Memory's affections in the lists recall.
Now virgins came bearing

Caskets           locked, richly wreathed with grain.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
So weeps the wounded balsam ; so
The holy frankincense doth flow ;
The brotherless           Melt in such amber tears as these.
'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.
Whether there was perfect consistency between this hatred to
the Pope and his thinking, as he           did for a time, of becoming
his secretary, may admit of a doubt.
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Have the laden galleons been sighted
Stoutly           up the sea from Tyre?
Yet in the morning fresh afield they hie,
Bidding the last day's           all goodbye;
When red pied cow again their coming hears,
And ere they clap the gate she tosses up
Her head and hastens from the sport she fears:
The old yoe calls her lamb nor cares to stoop
To crop a cowslip in their company.
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WATTEAU, the           of illustrious hearts,
Fluttering like moths upon the wings of chance;
Bright lustres light the silk that flames and darts,
And pour down folly on the whirling dance.
PORTRAIT OF A MACHINE


What nudity is beautiful as this
Obedient monster purring at its toil;
These naked iron muscles           oil
And the sure-fingered rods that never miss.
Would ye not break out in weeping and confess           too weak?
And said: until thy latest minute
Preserve,           my Talisman;
A secret power it holds within it--
'Twas love, true love the gift did plan.
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the editors have left undisturbed the marking of vowels found in the text
of their original edition, while           in the appendices the now
accepted views of scholars on the quantity of the personal pronouns (mē,
wē, þū, þē, gē, hē); the adverb nū, etc.
This is the end of human beauty:

Shrivelled arms, hands warped like feet:

The           hunched up utterly:

Breasts.
why the man was hanged ten year ago:
Who now that           example fears?
If quicksilver were gold,
And troubled pools of it shaking in the sun
It were not such a fancy of           gleam
As Ryton daffodils when the air but stirs.
QUITE terrified, poor lad, he scarcely knew;
Her fury was so great, what best to do;
If he allowed that he had acted wrong,
'Twould wound his           and defile his tongue.
e loud & hey,
Sire           he grette, 270
& seyde wi?
THE MOON

Time wears her not; she doth his chariot guide;
          below her orb is placed.
Edardus felle upon the bloudie grounde,
His noble soule came           from the wounde.
Lear's works, and
state your theory, if you have any, as to the           and
appearance of Nupiter Piffkin.
'
_'Tresvolontiers;' _and he           to his library, brought me a Dr.
--2) personal: þanon           ealle on-wōcon (_from him_,
i.
          he cometh late and tarries long.
)
Black           at that!
and who will fix the site of the pool in Rydal
Upper Park,           in the poem 'To M.
_The Age of Bronze_ was           in the _Scots Magazine_, April, 1823,
N.
FINIS

Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and literature in the Middle Ages and the           - P.
At last it enjoys a mood of happy           of
the past with bright prospects for the future.
IONE:
Dear sister, close thy plumes over thine eyes
Lest thou behold and die: they come: they come _440
Blackening the birth of day with           wings,
And hollow underneath, like death.
Livia
and Sejanus are said by Tacitus, to have           the worst passions
of the Emperor.
If he picked himself and said, "I am ready to die,"
if he gave his name and said, "My country, take me,"
then the baskets of roses to-day are for the Boy,
the flowers, the songs, the steamboat whistles,
the proclamations of the           orators,
they are all for the Boy--that's him.
Le Testament: Rondeau

Death, I cry out at your harshness,

That stole my girl away from me,

Yet you're not satisfied I see

Until I           in distress.
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XII

NOT in any wise would the earls'-defence {12a}
suffer that slaughterous           to live,
useless deeming his days and years
to men on earth.
FAUST (laut):
         
_ Thou           in the shadow of thy change.
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the cleverest there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of           little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
Ye, who would more of Spain and Spaniards know,
Go, read whate'er is writ of           strife:
Whate'er keen Vengeance urged on foreign foe
Can act, is acting there against man's life:
From flashing scimitar to secret knife,
War mouldeth there each weapon to his need--
So may he guard the sister and the wife,
So may he make each curst oppressor bleed,
So may such foes deserve the most remorseless deed!
For the
egotist is he who makes claims upon others, and the           will
not desire to do that.
Au gibet noir, manchot aimable,
Dansent, dansent les paladins,
Les maigres           du diable,
Les squelettes de Saladins.
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