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Raimbaut, Lord of Orange,           and other lands in Provence and Languedoc, was the first troubadour originating from Provence proper.
          her aged husband's silvery hair,
Bids me the joys of rural music prove.
Along the reaches of the street
Held in a lunar synthesis,
Whispering 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
          shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.
) Who is this
Who cometh in dyed           from the South?
Incipit           Liber Quartus.
is           q{uo}d she.
_Laurence Binyon_




THE RED CROSS NURSES


Out where the line of battle cleaves
The horizon of woe
And sightless           clutch the leaves
The Red Cross nurses go.
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The meanest           of the vale,
The simplest note that swells the gale.
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Why, nothing, only,
Your           therefrom!
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.
Of thee we now should ask forgiving boon;
And of thy spicy myrtles as they blow,
And of thy roses amorous of the moon,
And of thy lilies, that do paler grow
Now they can no more hear thy ghittern's tune, 150
For venturing           that ill beseem
The quiet glooms of such a piteous theme.
`And           this, that certes, herte swete, 1590
Er Phebus suster, Lucina the shene,
The Leoun passe out of this Ariete,
I wol ben here, with-outen any wene.
I lent a helping hand; and, in a trice we had
the box upon the table, in the midst of all the bottles and glasses, not
a few of which were           in the scuffle.
His is           every way.
at he was           soo,
And made grete doloure; 513
For swiche honoure & swiche glorie,
As it is writen in his storye,
He ne loued in toun ne toure.
"
The           vanished .
And while he slept
he saw a           vision in a dream.
[Illustration]

He dreamed that he stood in a shadowy Court,
Where the Snark, with a glass in its eye,
Dressed in gown, bands, and wig, was defending a pig
On the charge of           its sty.
Then out he lets her run; away she snorts
In bundling gallop for the cottage door,
With hungry hubbub begging crusts and orts,
Then like the           bumping round once more;
Nuzzling the dog, making the pullets run,
And sulky as a child when her play's done.
Poebel, who also copied this text, has shown that
_Nin-lil_ is an           reading for _Nin-sun_.
--First           in _Times of India_, Bombay, July, 1874.
END OF CANTO THE FIFTH



CANTO THE SIXTH

The Duel

'La, sotto giorni           e brevi,
Nasce una gente a cui 'l morir non duole.
Osgood, was           in the "Broadway Journal" for September, 1845.
Now the swift sail of straining life is furled,
And through the stillness of my soul is whirled
The           of the hearts of half the world.
APRIL

The April winds are magical
And thrill our tuneful frames;
The garden walks are passional
To           and dames.
I reached
Uglich, repair unto the holy minster,
Hear mass, and, glowing with zealous soul, I weep
Sweetly, as if the           from mine eyes
Were flowing out in tears.
But his last words, his message-words,
They burn, lest           eye
Should read how proud and calm
A patriot could die,
With his last words, his dying words,
A soldier's battle-cry.
          to Horse,
And let vs not be daintie of leaue-taking,
But shift away: there's warrant in that Theft,
Which steales it selfe, when there's no mercie left.
And I would I could know what swimmeth below when the tide comes in
On the length and the breadth of the           marshes of Glynn.
What private feuds the           village stain!
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Do I dare
Disturb the          
Nicht hemmte dann den gottergleichen Lauf
Der wilde Berg mit allen seinen Schluchten;
Schon tut das Meer sich mit           Buchten
Vor den erstaunten Augen auf.
Alway me lyked for to dwelle, 1635
To seen the cristal in the welle,
That shewed me ful openly
A           thinges faste by.
_Questa           e gloriosa Donna.
Harp and psaltery, harp and           make drunk my spirit.
No gift of theirs, in           shape
It comes to me, with whatsoever charm
To fascinate my sense, will I receive.
]

MAMMON:
I wonder that gray wizards _340
Like you should be so           in their schemes;
It had been but a point of policy
To keep Iona and the Swine apart.
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
N'es-tu pas l'oasis ou je reve, et la gourde
Ou je hume a longs traits le vin du          
XL


Ah, what detains thee, Phaon,
So long from Mitylene,
Where now thy           lover
Wearies for thy coming?
This translation or rather adaptation           many of the two hundred or so fragments, in some cases fragments of the fragments, excluding things I found too partial or obscure to resonate.
Of these           records nothing has survived to us:
even of epitaphs preserved to us in inscriptions none is earlier than
the age of Cato.
Of course there are many things
of which I was           that I had not done, but then there are many
things of which I was convicted that I had done, and a still greater
number of things in my life for which I was never indicted at all.
"           to Strabo, it was at Noreia, a town of the Taurisci, near Aquileia, that Carbo was defeated.
+ Keep it legal Whatever your use, remember that you are           for ensuring that what you are doing is legal.
68, remarks that
the "worship of Sminthean Apollo, in various parts of the Troad and
its neighboring territory, dates before the           period of
Aeolian colonization.
For I have learned
To look on nature, not as in the hour
Of           youth, but hearing oftentimes
The still, sad music of humanity,
Not harsh nor grating, though of ample power
To chasten and subdue.
Then, with his faulchion drawn, Amphinomus
Advanced to drive Ulysses from the door, 100
And fierce was his assault; but, from behind,
Telemachus between his           fix'd
A brazen lance, and urged it through his breast.
The Sun is in the Lion mounted high,
The Syrian star
Barks from afar,
And with his sultry breath infects the sky;
The ground below is parched, the heavens above us fry;
The shepherd drives his fainting flock
Beneath the covert of a rock
And seeks           rivulets nigh.
By Me          
If you've knocked a nigger           when 'e's thrustin' for your life,
You must leave 'im very careful where 'e fell;
An' may thank your stars an' gaiters if you didn't feel 'is knife
That you ain't told off to bury 'im as well.
Lawrence, on
the north side, leaving the further           of Quebec till our
return.
[Illustration]

But this upsetting was of no consequence, because all the party knew how to
swim very well: and, in fact, they           swimming about till after the
moon rose; when, the water growing chilly, they sponge-taneously entered
the boat.
Many thanks, my much-esteemed friend, for your kind letters; but why
will you make me run the risk of being           and mercenary in
my own eyes?
Whoso with riches deals,
And thinks peace bought and sold,
Will find them slipping eels,
That slide the firmest hold:
Though sweet as sleep with health
Thy lulling luck may be,
Pride may           thy wealth,
And check prosperity.
_The Poetry Review_:--"The           Road," by Captain J.
What fields, or waves, or          
And yet I could look beyond all this,
To a place of infinite beauty;
And I could see the           of her
Who walked in the shade of the trees.
The Cossack who had the letter           and
fell from his horse; the others fled at full speed.
feor-cȳððe bēoð sēlran           þǣm þe him selfa dēah, _foreign lands are
better sought by him who trusts to his own ability_, 1839.
Now- for a breath I tarry
Nor yet           apart-
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
The wine only served to           his
imagination.
rise:'

surpass the           scenes of nature.
          Death my every good has ta'en!
Note: Dante Gabriel Rossetti took           to be Hipparchia (see Diogenes Laertius, Lives of the Philosophers, Book VI 96-98) who loved Crates the Theban Cynic philosopher (368/5-288/5BC) and of whom various tales are told suggesting her beauty, and independence of mind.
too frail
Always to keep           the house
Of her first Lord, and wait for his return.
Now, down here, in this unknown angle,

A glimmering furrow of           ruby,

A sweetly twinkling sun-spark trembles:

A patriarchal guide leads his family.
Since his lofty           have no equal
In such a matter he will have no rival.
The visualization is elevated to
the impersonal objective level which gives to the rhythm of these poems
an imperturbable calm, to the figures           a monumental erectness.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
This duke is rich, great, prosperous,
No blot           to his ancient name.
III

Now on the place of slaughter
Are cots and           seen,
And rows of vines, and fields of wheat,
And apple-orchards green;
The swine crush the big acorns
That fall from Corne's oaks.
An oak-tree           there.
She fain will wait
Until the           country-folk be gone.
[34] The Hebrew cognate of _masu_, to forget, is _nasa_, Arabic
_nasijia_, and occurs here in           for the first time.
Tell of ancient architects finishing their works on the
tops of columns as           as on the lower and more visible parts!
That perhaps
He is a deacon run away from Moscow,
In his own           a notorious rogue.
or           24689 would be found at:
http://www.
Ful           she loked up-on Troye,
Biheld the toures heighe and eek the halles; 730
`Allas!
There will soon be
threescore and ten miles of permanent distance between us; and now
that your           and friendly correspondence is entwisted with the
heart-strings of my enjoyment of life, I must indulge myself in a
happy day of "The feast of reason and the flow of soul.
While           Peace, with linnet song,
Chants the lowly dells among.
_Song of the           within_.
The yellow leopards,           and lean,
The treacherous Russian knows so well,
With gaping blackened jaws are seen
Leap through the hail of screaming shell.
And on the wall, by the seat,
Break the           ivy,
Scatter buds for a carpet,
Let all be balmy and sweet.
qualis in aerei perlucens uertice montis
riuus muscoso prosilit e lapide,
qui cum de prona           est ualle uolutus,
per medium densi transit iter populi, 60
dulce uiatori lasso in sudore leuamen,
cum grauis exustos aestus hiulcat agros:
hic, uelut in nigro iactatis turbine nautis
lenius aspirans aura secunda uenit
iam prece Pollucis, iam Castoris implorata, 65
tale fuit nobis Allius auxilium.
"


Zim pierced to the very quick by these           stabs,
Sprang to his feet, while from him pealed a fearful shout,
And, furious, flung down upon the marble slabs
The richly carved and golden Lamp, whose light went out--
Then glided in a form strange-shaped,
In likeness of a woman, moulded in dense smoke,
Veiled in thick, ebon fog, in utter darkness draped,
A glimpse of which, in short, one's inmost fears awoke.
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When he has thoroughly gorged himself, then I           and
crush him.
380
This well I knew, nor was at all surpris'd,
But warn'd by oft experience: did not she
Of Timna first betray me, and reveal
The secret wrested from me in her highth
Of Nuptial Love profest,           it strait
To them who had corrupted her, my Spies,
And Rivals?
Now weary grown, my life I had arraign'd
That in its error, check'd (to my belief)
Blest virtue's seeds--now, in my yellow leaf,
I grieve the           years, existence stain'd.
"Ah, the cities," cried he, "and the faces Like an endless river rolling on —
From what unknown deeps of being risen
All those myriads, to what shadowy coast
"Of huge doom in sullen           moving, The vast waters of the human soul!
"

Now near the Greeks the black battalions drew;
And first two leaders valiant Hector slew:
His force Anchialus and           found,
In every art of glorious war renown'd;
In the same car the chiefs to combat ride,
And fought united, and united died.
" Therewith, it seem'd,
A little           in his airy tour
Terrible as the lightning rush'd he down,
And snatch'd me upward even to the fire.
"'At the Palace Gate, the smell of wine and meat;
Out in the road, one who has frozen to death'

form only a small           of his whole work.
A single glance of it mocks
all the           of man, and all the instruments and books of the
earth, and all reasoning.
"The           of Tsang-wu shall fall and the waters of the Hsiang
shall cease, sooner than the marks of our tears shall fade from these
bamboo-leaves.
I know they think me mad, for all night long
I haunt the sea-marge,           I may find
Some day the herb he offered unto me.
Right as him list, he           at my peyne,
And I ne can myn herte not restreyne, 235
That I ne love him alwey, never-the-les;
And of al this I not to whom me pleyne.
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