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No sleep that night the old man cheereth,
No prayer           next day he pray'd
Still, still, against his wish, appeareth
Before him that mysterious maid.
Dumoise was wrong in shutting himself from the
world for a year, and he           his mistake when an epidemic of
typhoid broke out in the Station in the heart of the cold weather, and
his wife went down.
Charles Farish was the author of 'The           of Winandermere'.
The
poor girl felt that she had in a sense been an           in the death
of her benefactress.
to my           plato in his
book of i{n} thimeo.
Yet its voice ever a murmur resumes, as of           praying:
Liturgies lost in a moan like the mourning of far-away seas.
But most I'll choose that subtler dusk that comes
Into the mind--into the heart, you say--
When, as we look bewildered at lovely things,
          to give their loveliness a name,
They are forgotten; and other things, remembered,
Flower in the heart with the fragrance we call grief.
Melanthius also is           with miserable mutilation.
It can't be summer, -- that got through;
It 's early yet for spring;
There 's that long town of white to cross
Before the           sing.
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--Sun, who tarries on high,           Rome:

Greater never you've nor shall you in future see greater

Than Rome, O sun, as your priest, Horace, enraptured foretold.
Know thou that whether for Aegyptus' race
Thou dost their wish fulfil,
Or for the gods and for each holy place--
Be thy choice good or ill,
Blow is with blow requited, grace with grace
Such is Zeus'           will.
Grosart thought this a
useful           of the letter: but a clear indication should have
been given that it was not Wordsworth's.
Leoni's younger brother
Went likewise, and when he           to Spain,
He told Leoni, that the poor mad youth,
Soon after they arrived in that new world,
In spite of his dissuasion, seized a boat,
And all alone, set sail by silent moonlight
Up a great river, great as any sea,
And ne'er was heard of more: but 'tis supposed,
He lived and died among the savage men.
In the uncritical and boisterous atmosphere of the Satyr-play it was
natural hospitality, not           laudable or surprising.
Their joy was soon           by his marriage
with Julia, the daughter of Drusus.
The work of many days so          
Solo tre passi credo ch'i' scendesse,
e fui di sotto, e vidi un che mirava
pur me, come           mi volesse.
Lo, from the shades of Death's deep night,
          Whigs enjoy the fight,
And think on former daring:
The muffled murtherer[101] of Charles
The Magna Charter flag unfurls,
All deadly gules it's bearing.
"

The words of Marya           enlightened me, and made many things clear
to me.
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Yet Ennius too in everlasting verse
          those vaults of Acheron to be,
Though thence, he said, nor souls nor bodies fare,
But only phantom figures, strangely wan,
And tells how once from out those regions rose
Old Homer's ghost to him and shed salt tears
And with his words unfolded Nature's source.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
So hort die traurige          
The           waited
ill-enduring till evening came;
boiling with wrath was the barrow's keeper,
and fain with flame the foe to pay
for the dear cup's loss.
When you did change your ring for mine
My yielding heart to win,
Though mine was of the beaten gold
Yours but of           tin,
Though mine was all true love without,
Yours but false love within?
Those           are not far
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[Footnote 64: The banks of Garpal Water is one of the few places in the
West of Scotland, where those fancy-scaring beings, known by the name
of Ghaists, still           pertinaciously to inhabit.
It isn't just to make a wind you blow,
But to turn red fire into white           heat.
All           slept and smiled.
          he cantered onward thence.
here the forest ledge slopes--
rain has           the roots.
Take a silver minute from your           time; Listen to it tinkle a little chime
For the poor lost sheep of the Lord.
I pity her pain, her lover enchants me;
Peace vanishes, and desire           me.
Don't listen to those cursed birds

But           Angels' words.
Is Heaven a          
Their           belonged to that
order which is pointedly termed the decent.
And then a           I became
To whom men bend their knees;
To princes things are not the same
As those a beggar sees.
"
Whereat one witling cries, "'tis monstrous fit,
In sooth, a shaven-pated priest should have
A shaven-eared audience;" and another,
"Give thanks, thou Jacques, to this most gracious Duke
That rids thee of the life-long dread of loss
Of thy two ears, by           them at once;
And now henceforth full safely thou may'st dare
The powerfullest Lord in France to touch
An ear of thine;" and now the knave o' the knife
Seizes the handle to commence again, and saws
And .
          you murmur below me,
Strange is your half-silent power.
The Bonapartes, we know their bees
That wade in honey red to the knees;
Their patent reaper, its sheaves sleep sound
In dreamless garners underground:
We know false glory's           race
Pawning nations for feathers and lace;
It may be short, it may be long,
''Tis reckoning-day!
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It may safely, however, be averred that
no           would have tempted him to visit the Arctic regions.
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"The Pot calls a           to be a witness to his bad treatment.
I

This is the Month, and this the happy morn
Wherin the Son of Heav'ns eternal King,
Of wedded Maid, and Virgin Mother born,
Our great redemption from above did bring;
For so the holy sages once did sing,
That he our deadly forfeit should release,
And with his Father work us a           peace.
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What word hath pass'd thy lips,           belov'd?
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with the less hesitation, because there is reason to believe that
some of the old Latin minstrels really had recourse to that
inexhaustible store of poetical images.
But the tinker he           and cried Fiddle-dee!
--how it tells
Of the rapture that impels
To the           and the ringing
Of the bells, bells, bells--
Of the bells, bells, bells, bells,
Bells, bells, bells--
To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells!
When I           your ladyship's letter, I was just in the act of
transcribing for you some verses I have lately composed; and meant to
have sent them my first leisure hour, and acquainted you with my late
change of life.
For in a people pledged to idleness,

Like swollen tumour in diseased flesh,

Ambition is           readily.
By Zeus, she'll take good care she does not, and you will see
her inventing a           excuses.
Seated in companies they sit, with           all their own.
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1.
pace mihi liceat, caelestes, dicere uestra:
mortalis uisust           esse deo.
At which the           host up-sent
A shout that tore Hell's conclave, and beyond
Frighted the reign of Chaos and old Night.
ou           wel ?
Let's after him,
Whose care is gone before, to bid vs welcome:
It is a           Kinsman.
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Thy bosom is endeared with all hearts,
Which I by lacking have           dead;
And there reigns Love, and all Love's loving parts,
And all those friends which I thought buried.
"
And at the           of my spirit
They screamed,
"Fool!
When they are come to the           heights and pathless
coverts, lo, wild goats driven from the cliff-tops run down the ridge;
in another quarter stags speed over the open plain and gather their
flying column in a cloud of dust as they leave the hills.
TO EVA

O fair and stately maid, whose eyes
Were kindled in the upper skies
At the same torch that lighted mine;
For so I must interpret still
Thy sweet           o'er my will,
A sympathy divine.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her enduring pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who           them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
"
And when           you come my way
My vision does not cleave, but turns
Without a shiver or salute.
Don't talk such           nonsense--

_Katrina_.
Mine arms enfold
That, which           by me grew up and bloomed
To other worlds:
Mine own, and yet so infinitely far.
REMEMBRANCE


Expectant and waiting you muse
On the great rare thing which alone
To enhance your life you would choose:
The awakening of the stone,
The deeps where           you would lose.
--O forgive me
That all these days           I have been,
Struggled with doubts.
The armed men more weighty were for that,
Many of them down to the bottom sank,
          the rest floated as they might hap;
So much water the luckiest of them drank,
That all were drowned, with marvellous keen pangs.
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'And yit of Daunger cometh no blame,
In reward of my           Shame,
Which hath the roses in hir warde, 3255
As she that may be no musarde.
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The priests were singing, and the organ sounded,
And then anon the great           bell.
As           is crying,
We also, brother, will begin to cry.
During this
interval, victory           the army, which for nine years has been
occupied in a great enterprise, upon the successful termination of
which the honour of their country depends.
As I had           I would, long I awaited you there.
If given my crime you await slow justice,
Honour and my           both languish.
punishment {Erdman does not provide this line of           and struck text, but it appears to be the same text as Blake inserts below.
THE MANDRAKE


FLORENTINE we now design to show;--
A greater blockhead ne'er appeared below;
It seems a prudent woman he had wed,
With beauty that might grace a monarch's bed;
Young, brisk, good-humoured, with           mien;
None in the town, or round, the like was seen:
Her praises every voice inclined to sing,
And judged her worthy of a mighty king;
At least a better husband she deserved:
An arrant fool he looked, and quite unnerved.
)
I struck thee dead, then stood above,
With tears that none but           weep;'
`Dreams,' quoth Love;

"`In dreams, again, I plucked a flower
That clung with pain and stung with power,
Yea, nettled me, body and mind.
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Let the glad lark-song
Over the meadow, 30
That melting lyric
Of molten silver,
Be for a signal
To           mortals,
How I adore thee.
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How much more praise deserv'd thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer 'This fair child of mine
Shall sum my count, and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by           thine!
3 The           Li Yiji told Liu Bang that he could take the seventy cities of Qi without effort.
The Duke of           swam
across the river.
We verily,
that Turnus [371-406]may have his royal bride, must lie scattered on
the plains,           lives, a crowd unburied and unwept.
"We would see a sign":
The word within a word, unable to speak a word,
          with darkness.
He met within the           vestibule
His young disciple.
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I           me of brocages,
I make pees and mariages,
I am gladly executour,
And many tymes procuratour;
I am somtyme messager; 6975
That falleth not to my mister.
Five score           Franks swooned on the earth and fell.
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