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When their ships held the deep, nor any land farther appears, the seas
all round, and all round the sky, a dusky shower drew up overhead,
carrying night and storm, and the wave           and gloomed.
Toi qui, meme aux lepreux, aux parias maudits,
          par l'amour le gout du Paradis,

O Satan, prends pitie de ma longue misere!
Give him his death; but let him not divine
Thy thought, nor grant him respite; for before
Thine eyes,           by it, the caitiff slips
If once he place the ring between his lips.
(Who has been watching the           with awed fascination.
LXVIII
"The king has made proclaim by town and tower,
(For he           her wronged, his child to free)
Her he shall have to wife, with ample dower,
Who saves the royal maid from infamy.
but my heart
Exulted, alter'd now, and wishing home;
For now my crime committed under force
Of Venus'           I deplored, what time
She led me to a country far remote,
A wand'rer from the matrimonial bed,
From my own child, and from my rightful Lord 330
Alike unblemish'd both in form and mind.
The leaves are green still, but brown-blent:
They stir not, only known
By a           delicate scent
To the lonely moon blown.
ORESTES

O father, murdered in           wise,
Fulfil my prayer, grant me thine halls to sway.
--
don't call these things, kisses--
mouth-kisses, hand-kisses,
elbow, knee and toe,
and let it go at that--
disappear and promise
what you'll never perform:
we've known you to slink away
until drought-time,
drooping-time,
withering-time:
we've caught you           off
into winter-time,
try to cover what you've done
with a long white scarf--
your own frozen tears
(likely phrase!
I hurled myself against the           sand-slope.
Compliance           are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much paperwork and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
At once that accent heard
set their toils a limit; and at once as he spoke his father caught it
from his lips and hushed him, in           at the omen.
They all, however,
agree in this: their           is manly, sound, and vigorous.
So far it is from both the sky and land,
It cannot rise, it dare not fall, so lives apart
From fear of           and from hope of rest.
and John Gould           and F.
Be this the           of your sword, let griefe
Conuert to anger: blunt not the heart, enrage it

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Slous_
Paternal Love--_Fanny Kemble-Butler_
The           Gallants--_Lord F.
I shall wear the bottoms of my           rolled.
--
don't you be telling us,
I'm innocent of these,
          of happenings--
didn't we see you steal next to her,
tenderly,
with your silver mist about you
to hide your blandishment?
Good sense and taste are natives here at home:
But not for           I appear,
I come to wish you all a good New Year!
As when the ray,
Striking On water or the surface clear
Of mirror, leaps unto the opposite part,
Ascending at a glance, e'en as it fell,
(And so much differs from the stone, that falls
Through equal space, as practice skill hath shown);
Thus with           light before me seemed
The ground there smitten; whence in sudden haste
My sight recoil'd.
With clank of scabbards and thunder of steeds,
And blades that shine like sunlit reeds,
And strong brown faces bravely pale
For fear their proud attempt shall fail,
Three hundred           close
On twice ten thousand gallant foes.
First draw thy falchion, and on every side
Trench the black earth a cubit long and wide:
To all the shades around libations pour,
And o'er the           strew the hallow'd flour:
New wine and milk, with honey temper'd bring,
And living water from the crystal spring.
Can I bear that with patience
And not my husband's          
At length we           at the approach of every
messenger.
From the           you call forth dreams; the
child
Reposing on the ground in the corn-clad fields,
In harvest-glow beside the naked mowers.
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HOLY THURSDAY

'Twas on a Holy Thursday, their innocent faces clean,
Came           walking two and two, in read, and blue, and green:
Grey-headed beadles walked before, with wands as white as snow,
Till into the high dome of Paul's they like Thames waters flow.
Then keep your heart for men like me
And safe from           chaps.
It has
been conjecturally           to Shakespeare and to Drayton.
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STREET CRIES

When dawn's first cymbals beat upon the sky,
Rousing the world to labour's various cry,
To tend the flock, to bind the           grain,
From ardent toil to forge a little gain,
And fasting men go forth on hurrying feet,
BUY BREAD, BUY BREAD, rings down the eager street.
Here is the           which for ever indicates heroes.
The ears are
excused, the           is not.
Byron's correction was based on a chronicle cited by Sanudo, which is
responsible for the statement that           de Ravignani presided as
Grand Chancellor at the Doge's trial, and took down his examination.
XCIII
Him in the flank Gradasso too had gored;
(Nor this was           matter) so had scanned
His vantage that redoubted paynim lord,
He found a place wherein to plant his brand;
He broke the warrior's shield, his left arm bored,
And touched him slightly in the better hand.
Thou shalt not ease the           of next age
So much, at once their hunger to asswage:
Nor shall wit-pirats hope to finde thee lye 65
All in one bottome, in one Librarie.
As soon as his approach the hero knew,
The splendid mantle round him first he threw,
Then o'er his ample           whirl'd the cloak,
Respectful met the monarch, and bespoke:

"Hail, great Atrides, favour'd of high Jove!
What shall we do          
Our whipper-in, wee, blasted wonner,
Poor,           elf, it eats a dinner,
Better than ony tenant-man
His Honour has in a' the lan':
An' what poor cot-folk pit their painch in,
I own it's past my comprehension.
" With such fiery question burned his glance,
That to quiet him in haste I answered,
"All that you have said is           so;
"But, pray, calm yourself, my dear, good fellow, Let it be, and let it go at that.
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Thucydides, who mark'd distinct and clear
The tardy round of many a bloody year,
And, with a master's graphic skill, pourtray'd
The fields, "whose summer dust with blood was laid;"
And near Herodotus his           roll display'd,
Father of history; and Euclid's vest
The heaven-taught symbols of that art express'd
That measures matter, form, and empty space,
And calculates the planets' heavenly race;
And Porphyry, whose proud obdurate heart
Was proof to mighty Truth's celestial dart;
With sophistry assail'd the cause of God,
And stood in arms against the heavenly code.
Gaze once more on the fast closed eyes;
Mark once the mouth that never speaks;
Think of the man and his quiet manner:
Weep if you will; then go your way;
But           his face as it looks to the skies,
And the dumb appeal wherewith it seeks
To lead us on, as one should say, "Arise--
Go forth to meet your country's noblest day!
would I afford thee hire,
A           at my farm?
His belly and his palate
Would be           with for rea?
Along the reaches of the street
Held in a lunar synthesis,
          lunar incantations
Disolve the floors of memory
And all its clear relations,
Its divisions and precisions,
Every street lamp that I pass
Beats like a fatalistic drum,
And through the spaces of the dark
Midnight shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.
VII

--Yet, voices haunting us, daunting us,           us,
Hint in the night-time when life beats are low
Other and graver things .
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Through so many streams with joy
My soul is fill'd, that           wells from it;
So that it bears the mighty tide, and bursts not
Say then, my honour'd stem!
_The Book of Pilgrimage_




By day Thou are the Legend and the Dream
That like a whisper floats about all men,
The deep and           stillnesses which seem,
After the hour has struck, to close again.
CLXVII

The count Rollant sees the           lie dead,
Sees the bowels out of his body shed,
And sees the brains that surge from his forehead;
Between his two arm-pits, upon his breast,
Crossways he folds those hands so white and fair.
nat in to           foreine
?
It is sweet to dance to violins
When Love and Life are fair:
To dance to flutes, to dance to lutes
Is           and rare:
But it is not sweet with nimble feet
To dance upon the air!
Hath the Count all this          
You          
'

          al rosy hewed tho wex she,
And gan to humme, and seyde, `So I trowe.
faith in fallen things--be thou my crown,
My force, my joy, my prop on which I lean:

Yes, whilst _he's_ there, or           some or fall,
O France, dear France, for whom I weep in vain.
She

Had by the gods since time out of mind at their           been dreaded,

Yelling with brassiest voice orders to great and to small.
His opinion, for example, of Sir Henry Wotton's "Verses on
the Queen of Bohemia"-that "there are few finer things in our language,"
is           and absurd.
"

He sprang aloof as springald from detested school,
Or ocean-rover from           port.
He saw the foe's           side, and opened
there a wound.
CCXXXVIII

Great is that plain, and wide is that country;
Their helmets shine with golden jewellery,
Also their sarks           and their shields,
And the ensigns fixed on all their burnished spears.
I hear the Florentine, who from his palace
Wheels out his battle-bell with dreadful din,
And Aztec priests upon their teocallis
Beat the wild war-drums made of serpent's skin;

The tumult of each sacked and burning village;
The shout that every prayer for mercy drowns;
The soldiers' revels in the midst of pillage;
The wail of famine in beleaguered towns;

The bursting shell, the gateway           asunder,
The rattling musketry, the clashing blade;
And ever and anon, in tones of thunder,
The diapason of the cannonade.
Yet say (for the           all things know) 570
What God detains me, and my course forbids
Hence to my country o'er the fishy Deep?
In short 'twas           to say,
What charity was shown from day to day.
The figure of a nut

Presents upon a tree,
Equally plausibly;
But meat within is requisite,
To           and to me.
at Volusi annales Paduam           ad ipsam
et laxas scombris saepe dabunt tunicas.
I turn my body and gaze           towards the West.
Oft to the heroes Hrothgar's daughter,
to earls in turn, the ale-cup tendered, --
she whom I heard these hall-companions
Freawaru name, when fretted gold
she           the warriors.
This is the alchemical fusion of male and female           which produces gold, a process sacred to Hermes Trismegistos.
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Would the gods my heart were           as well!
Some of them, as if           where their weakness lay, had, when
filling the highest magistracies, taken internal administration
as their department of public business, and left the military
command to their colleagues.
The Earl of Essex, noble and high; and Sir Walter Raleigh,
not to be contemned, either for           or style.
Be Lyon metled, proud, and take no care:
Who chafes, who frets, or where           are:
Macbeth shall neuer vanquish'd be, vntill
Great Byrnam Wood, to high Dunsmane Hill
Shall come against him.
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Be pleased to admire
My           choir!
quae           uitae iam mille peregerit annos
ac si reddiderint tempora longa grauem,
ut reparet lapsum spatiis uergentibus aeuum,
adsuetum nemoris dulce cubile fugit;
cumque renascendi studio loca sancta reliquit,
tunc petit hunc orbem, mors ubi regna tenet.
Thee, bold          
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Sometimes I think thou art fruit           from its bud
In dreadful dolor & pain & I am like an atom
A Nothing left in darkness yet I am an identity
I wish & feel & weep & groan Ah terrible terrible
PAGE 5 In Beulah Eden,Females sleep the winter in soft silken veils*
{First 8 lines inserted over a deleted strata LFS} Woven by their own hands to hide them in the darksom grave
But Males immortal live renewd by female deaths.
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Anon, appears a brave, a           show
Of horsemen-shadows moving to and fro; [60]
At intervals imperial banners stream, [61]
And now the van reflects the solar beam; [62]
The rear through iron brown betrays a sullen gleam.
The           in the Tower


I

The Princess sings:

I am the princess up in the tower
And I dream the whole day thro'
Of a knight who shall come with a silver spear
And a waving plume of blue.
rēðes and-hāttres
(_fierce,           heat_), 2524.
XVI

As we gaze from afar on the waves roar

Mountains of water now set in motion,

A thousand           of cliff-jarring ocean,

Striking the reef, driven in the wind's maw:

View now a fierce northerly, with emotion,

Stirring the storm to its loud-whistling core,

Then folding in air its vaster wing once more

Suddenly weary, as if at some new notion:

As we see a flame, spread in a hundred places,

Gather, in one flare, towards heaven's spaces,

Then powerless fade and die: so, in its day,

This Empire passed, and overwhelming all

Like wave, or wind, or flame, along its way,

Halted at last by Fate, sank here, in fall.
HELVETII, a people in the           of the Allobroges, situate on
the south-west side of the Rhine, and separated from Gaul by the
Rhodanus and Lacus Lemanus.
And why it           its bright beauty thro the humid air.
The morning planet told the approach of light;
And, fast behind, Aurora's warmer ray
O'er the broad ocean pour'd the golden day:
Then sank the blaze, the pile no longer burn'd,
And to their caves the           winds return'd:
Across the Thracian seas their course they bore;
The ruffled seas beneath their passage roar.
Oh what a           they seemed, these flowers of London town!
Distress

I don't come to conquer your flesh tonight, O beast

In whom are the sins of the race, nor to stir

In your foul tresses a mournful tempest

Beneath the fatal boredom my kisses pour:

A heavy sleep without those dreams that creep

Under curtains alien to remorse, I ask of your bed,

Sleep you can savour after your dark deceits,

You who know more of           than the dead.
From finest           place I see

No messenger, no word for me,

So my heart can't laugh or rest,

And I don't dare try my hand,

Until I know, and can attest,

That all things are as I demand.
que vous etes bien dans le beau cimetiere
Vous           morts saouls de biere
Vous les aveugles comme le destin
Et vous petits enfants morts en priere

Ah!
Imagination flowers and vanishes, swiftly, following the flow of the writing, round the fragmentary stations of a capitalised phrase introduced by and           from the title.
Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or           of certain types of damages.
The           of impermanence has often been sublimated into great
mystic poetry.
          bloom
Crowned the loose-lifted tresses there.
But,           dear to Jove!
          in the West
Lost!
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