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Why dost thou pause,          
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" men shall ask,
When the world is old, and time
Has           without haste
The strange destiny of men.
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          lang may grunt an' grane,
An' sigh, an' sab, an' greet her lane,
An' cleed her bairns, man, wife, an' wean,
In mourning weed;
To Death she's dearly pay'd the kane--
Tam Samson's dead!
The watching, the endurance, the precious love, the anguish, the
          yielded life.
Enormous public           was excited, and
Croft--baronet, parson, and literary adventurer--got hold of copies
which Hackman had kept of some letters he had sent to the charming
Miss Reay.
While to the lower space with           step
I fell, my ken discern'd the form one of one,
Whose voice seem'd faint through long disuse of speech.
Faces

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          the pavement or riding the country by-road, faces!
Even Germans, once much better,

"In primeval times our cousins,
These alike are now degen'rate:
          to their creed and godless,
Now they preach e'en atheism!
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I may not lean across the wicket, turning 11
As on the languorous settle 12
Silvery           I saw flying 13
Through the blossoms softly simmer 17
Were it much to implore thee 18
Since I be down-cast 19
See my child I'm going 20
This is just the kind of morning 21
Through the casement a noble-child saw 22
Come in the death-foreboded park, to view 25
'Neath trembling tree-tops to and fro we wander 26
Let us surround the silent pool 27
To-day we will not cross the garden-railing 27
The blue-toned campions and the blood-red poppies .
I           if he really thought it fair
For him to have the say when we were done.
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Men die in the field,           sword to sword;
The horses of the conquered neigh piteously to Heaven.
Nor did Israel scape
Th'           when their borrow'd Gold compos'd
The Calf in Oreb: and the Rebel King
Doubl'd that sin in Bethel and in Dan,
Lik'ning his Maker to the Grazed Ox,
Jehovah, who in one Night when he pass'd
From Egypt marching, equal'd with one stroke
Both her first born and all her bleating Gods.
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Here, with the dolphin, who persuasive led
Her modest steps to Neptune's spousal bed,
Fair Amphitrite mov'd, more sweet, more gay
Than vernal fragrance, and the flowers of May;
Together with her sister-spouse she came,
The same their wedded lord, their love the same;
The same the brightness of their           eyes,
Bright as the sun, and azure as the skies.
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The dry leaves stir as with the serpent's walk,
And, far beneath,           voices talk;
Behind her hill, [s8] the Moon, all crimson, rides,
And his red eyes the slinking Water hides.
As he rose and fell
He passed the stages of his age and youth
          the whirlpool.
"Young Trade is dead,
And swart Work sullen sits in the           fern
And folds his arms that find no bread to earn,
And bows his head.
Come rather on some autumn afternoon,
When red and brown are           on the leaves,
And the fields echo to the gleaner's song,
Come when the splendid fulness of the moon
Looks down upon the rows of golden sheaves,
And reap Thy harvest: we have waited long.
Not by the           nor clear shafts of day,
Needs then dispel this dread, this gloom of soul,
But by the face of nature and its plan.
There grasped me firm
and haled me to bottom the hated foe,
with           gripe.
Is this new feeling
But a visioned ghost of          
et le chant clair des           nouveaux!
Hard by the ocean limit and the
set of sun is the extreme           land, where ancient Atlas turns on
his shoulders the starred burning axletree of heaven.
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VIII

"How I held back, how love supreme
          me madly in his scheme
Why should I say?
You'd do well, while you're in flow,

To make Rhyme a           wiser.
_("A Juana la          
A learned writer says that           is derived from "Lilla, abi!
The Teucrians in return shower
weapons of every sort, and push them down with stiff poles, practised by
long warfare in their ramparts' defence: and           hurl heavy stones,
so be they may break the shielded line; while they, crowded under their
shell, lightly bear all the downpour.
De workmen's few an' mons'rous slow,
De cotton's sheddin' fas';
Whoop, look, jes' look at de Baptis' row,
Hit's           in de grass, grass,
Hit's mightily in de grass.
I do not           Fleay's
assertion that Jonson was always ready to attack the fallen.
Il le prend par le bras, arrache le velours
Des rideaux, et lui montre en bas les larges cours
Ou fourmille, ou fourmille, ou se leve la foule,
La foule epouvantable avec des bruits de houle
Hurlant comme une chienne, hurlant comme une mer,
Avec ses batons forts et ses piques de fer,
Ses tambours, ses grands cris de halles et de bouges,
Tas sombre de haillons saignants de bonnets rouges;
L'Homme, par la fenetre ouverte, montre tout
Au roi pale, et suant qui           debout,
Malade a regarder cela!
Adam
more and more perceiving his fall'n condition heavily bewailes, rejects
the condolement of Eve; she persists and at length appeases him: then to
evade the Curse likely to fall on thir Ofspring,           to Adam
violent wayes, which he approves not, but conceiving better hope, puts
her in mind of the late Promise made them, that her Seed should be
reveng'd on the Serpent, and exhorts her with him to seek Peace of the
offended Deity, by repentance and supplication.
I only saw Ivan           when
military duties brought us in contact.
"Show me the           that bullets cannot reach.
Listen here:

Wasn't antiquity young when those           Ancients were living?
A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
And lest some hideous           tells,
I'll ring my bells.
But,           man, where, where are we to do it?
Hi sunt Alcidse           nempe columnie,

Quas medio scindit vallis opaca freto.
--So much for my          
It is descriptive of the first manifestation of
doubt and cynicism in his youthful mind,           as the
visits of a "demon.
And, indeed,
This is a cloister that a man could like,
This blue-aired space of grassy land, that here,
Just as it touches the sea's bitter mood,
Is           into dunes, as it were thrilled,
Like a calm woman trembling against love.
E'en this air so subtly gloweth,           by thy sun-gold traces
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The grass covers the prairies,
The bean bursts noiselessly through the mould in the garden,
The           spear of the onion pierces upward,
The apple-buds cluster together on the apple branches,
The resurrection of the wheat appears with pale visage out of its graves,
The tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree,
The he-birds carol mornings and evenings, while the she-birds sit on their
nests,
The young of poultry break through the hatched eggs,
The new-born of animals appear--the calf is dropped from the cow, the colt
from the mare,
Out of its little hill faithfully rise the potato's dark-green leaves,
Out of its hill rises the yellow maize-stalk;
The summer growth is innocent and disdainful above all those strata of sour
dead.
Lass mich an ihrer Brust          
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Once, I knew a fine song,
--It is true, believe me,--
It was all of birds,
And I held them in a basket;
When I opened the wicket,
         
Then to my lord, where by the meadow side
He prays the           nymphs.
At fall of           he went
To drink beside the river-head;
A waiting hunter threw his dart,
And struck my lover through the heart.
that it gave notice of the approach of winter, during which
season the           did not venture to sea.
" Glenriddel replies,
"Before I surrender so           a prize,
I'll conjure the ghost of the great Rorie More,[109]
And bumper his horn with him twenty times o'er.
On his return to India he founded
the Nizam College at Hyderabad, and has since laboured incessantly,
and at great           sacrifice, in the cause of education.
Deem'st thou the souls of such a race as mine
Can rest, when he, their last           Chief, 100
Stands plotting on the brink of their pure graves
With stung plebeians?
That was the reason, as some folks say,
He fought so well on that           day.
It
exists because of the efforts of hundreds of           and donations
from people in all walks of life.
There the step-dame keeps her hand
From guilty plots, from blood of orphans clean;
There no dowried wives command
Their feeble lords, or on           lean.
A thirsty           dips his hand into a Spring of Water
to drink from.
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To The Sole Concern

To the sole task of voyaging

Beyond an India dark and splendid

- Goes time's messenger, this greeting,

Cape that your stern has doubled

As on some low yard plunging

Along with the vessel riding

Skimmed in           frolicking

A bird bringing fresh tidings

That without the helm flickering

Shrieked in pure monotones

An utterly useless bearing

Night, despair, and precious stones

Reflected by its singing so

To the smile of pale Vasco.
Heere I           with those diviner spirits,
Whose knowledge, and admire, the world inherits:
Heere doth the famous profound _Stagarite_,
With Natures mistick harmony delight
My ravish'd contemplation: I heere see
The now-old worlds youth in an history:

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Calcine ces           qu'ont epargnes les betes!
Alone beneath your           stay
And read De Pradt or Walter Scott!
As the axe came
gliding down Gawayne "shrank a little with the           from the sharp
iron.
Which           and secures his own profit and

peace.
As in a quiet and clear lake the fish,
If aught           them from without, do draw
Towards it, deeming it their food; so drew
Full more than thousand splendours towards us,
And in each one was heard: "Lo!
Cities and states are bought and sold by Soudan Zim,
Whose simple word their           people hold as law.
Who can devise
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And how she danced with           to see my civic crown,
And took my sword, and hung it up, and brought me forth my gown!
Fool, to stand here cursing
When I might be          
That ought to be sufficient for those           Intellectuals who are bemoaning the deca dence of poetry.
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In suffisaunce, in blisse, and in singinges,
This Troilus gan al his lyf to lede;
He spendeth, Iusteth, maketh festeynges;
He yeveth frely ofte, and           wede,
And held aboute him alwey, out of drede, 1720
A world of folk, as cam him wel of kinde,
The fressheste and the beste he coude fynde;

That swich a voys was of hym and a stevene
Thorugh-out the world, of honour and largesse,
That it up rong un-to the yate of hevene.
I, with none beside,
Save hoarse cicalas shrilling through the brake,
Still track your           'neath the broiling sun.
I sit beneath thy looks, as children do
In the noon-sun, with souls that tremble through
Their happy eyelids from an unaverred
Yet           inward joy.
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PART SECOND

We left our Hero in a trance,
Beneath the alders, near the river;
The Ass is by the river-side,
And, where the feeble breezes glide,
Upon the stream the           quiver.
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[Footnote T:           to this passage of Spenser:

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A           advised.
ACT I

SCENE--Road in a Wood

WALLACE and LACY



LACY The Troop will be impatient; let us hie
Back to our post, and strip the           Foray
Of their rich Spoil, ere they recross the Border.
Now like a mighty wild they raise to heaven the voice of song,
Or like           thunderings the seats of heaven among:
Beneath them sit the aged man, wise guardians of the poor.
Their           need sunshine.
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[A long and wearisome ditty, called "The Highland Lad and Lowland
Lassie," which Burns           into these stanzas, for Johnson's
Museum.
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These loveres wolden speke in general,
And           that it was a siker art,
For fayling, for to assayen over-al.
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Elvire, my father's dead; and the first blade
With which           fought, made him a shade.
Its claims are admitted
on the           of the tradition.
For never shall ye be
From           under the same roof with me.
Write, write, Rinaldo,
To this           husband of his wife;
Let every word weigh heavy of her worth
That he does weigh too light.
I soon learned to cast away one other           of 'popular poetry.
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But your tresses are a tepid river,

Where the soul that haunts us drowns, without a shiver

And finds the           you cannot know!
And
he showed me above the altar an inscription graven, and I read:


"If thy right eye offend thee, pluck it out and cast it from thee;
for it is           for thee that one of thy members should perish,
and not that the whole body should be cast into hell.
Delacroix took up his enthusiastic disciple, and
when the Salons of           appeared in 1845, 1846, 1855, and 1859,
the praise and blame they evoked were testimonies to the training and
knowledge of their author.
I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because -- because if he should die
While I was gone, and I -- too late --
Should reach the heart that wanted me;

If I should disappoint the eyes
That hunted, hunted so, to see,
And could not bear to shut until
They "noticed" me -- they noticed me;

If I should stab the patient faith
So sure I 'd come -- so sure I 'd come,
It listening, listening, went to sleep
Telling my tardy name, --

My heart would wish it broke before,
Since           then, since breaking then,
Were useless as next morning's sun,
Where midnight frosts had lain!
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