Yourn,
BIRDOFREDUM
SAWIN.
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(Note: The septet may indicate the
constellation
of Ursa Major in the north.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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"
IV
--"Come hither, Son," I heard Death say;
"I did not will a grave
Should end thy
pilgrimage
to-day,
But I, too, am a slave!
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Thomas Hardy - Poems of the Past and Present |
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If you received it electronically, such person may
choose to
alternatively
give you a second opportunity to
receive it electronically.
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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Your tangled
wilderness
was tracked
With struggle and sorrow and vengeful act
'Gainst Puritan, pagan, and priest.
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George Lathrop - Dreams and Days |
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Thou scene of all my happiness and
pleasure!
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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Ring, for the scant
salvation!
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Dickinson - One - Complete |
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The Foundation makes no representations concerning
the
copyright
status of any work in any country outside the United
States.
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Stephen Crane |
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One day, she even
ventured
to smile upon her admirer,
for such he seemed to be.
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Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
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Mehus,
daughter
of Ninkasi, 144.
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Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Pope very neatly
suggests
that it
may be the critic rather than the poet who is asleep.
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Alexander Pope |
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An old roof crashing on a Bishop's tomb,
Swarms of men with a thirst for room,
And the
footsteps
blur to a shower, shower, shower,
Of men passing--passing--every hour,
With arms of power, and legs of power,
And power in their strong, hard minds.
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American Poetry - 1922 - A Miscellany |
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Hast heard of this wild man who laughs at laws--
Charged with a thousand crimes--for warlike deeds
Renowned--and placed under the Empire's ban
By the Diet of Frankfort; by the Council
Of Pisa banished from the Holy Church;
Reprobate, isolated, cursed--yet still
Unconquered
'mid his mountains and in will;
The bitter foe of the Count Palatine
And Treves' proud archbishop; who has spurned
For sixty years the ladder which the Empire
Upreared to scale his walls?
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Hugo - Poems |
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But they might shine in courtly glare, _90
Attract the rabble's
cheapest
stare,
And might command where'er they move
A thing that bears the name of love;
They might be learned, witty, gay,
Foremost in fashion's gilt array, _95
On Fame's emblazoned pages shine,
Be princes' friends, but never mine!
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Shelley |
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One must love something in this world of ours, mistress,
They who love nothing live, in their wretchedness,
Like the Scythians did, and they would spend their life
Without tasting the
sweetness
of the sweetest joy.
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Ronsard |
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"
He thus: "Thy prayer is worthy of much praise,
And I accept it therefore: but do thou
Thy tongue refrain: to question them be mine,
For I divine thy wish: and they perchance,
For they were Greeks, might shun
discourse
with thee.
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Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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He spits fore-right; his haughty chest before,
Like battering rams, beats open every door:
And with a face as red, and as awry,
As Herod's
hangdogs
in old tapestry,
Scarecrow to boys, the breeding woman's curse,
Has yet a strange ambition to look worse;
Confounds the civil, keeps the rude in awe,
Jests like a licensed fool, commands like law.
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Pope - Essay on Man |
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The lighter seeds, as those of pines and
maples, are
transported
chiefly by wind and water; the heavier, as
acorns and nuts, by animals.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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Evidently
Blake tried it as Night the Third and as Night the First at least twice.
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Blake - Zoas |
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7 or obtain permission for the use of the work and the
Project Gutenberg-tm
trademark
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Blake - Songs of Innocence, Songs of Experience |
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The stray ships passing spied a face
Upon the waters borne,
With eyes in death still begging raised,
And hands
beseeching
thrown.
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Dickinson - One - Complete |
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"Let pass the banners and the spears,
The hate, the battle, and the greed;
For greater than all gifts is peace, 15
And
strength
is in the tranquil mind.
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Sappho |
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Ma cio che 'l segno che parlar mi face
fatto avea prima e poi era fatturo
per lo regno mortal ch'a lui soggiace,
diventa in apparenza poco e scuro,
se in mano al terzo Cesare si mira
con occhio chiaro e con affetto puro;
che la viva
giustizia
che mi spira,
li concedette, in mano a quel ch'i' dico,
gloria di far vendetta a la sua ira.
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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PRAY leave me husband:--let me have my will
Insist not on my living with you still;
No
calendars
with Pagamin are seen--
Far better treated with the man I've been.
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La Fontaine |
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Besides, the waters of
themselves
did rise.
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Marvell - Poems |
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I try to sleep, but still my eyelids beat
Against the image of the tower that bore
Me high aloft, as if thru heaven's door
I watched the world from God's
unshaken
seat.
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Sara Teasdale |
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What fierce
conflict
I feel!
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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XV
"From sunrise unto sunset
All earth shall hear thy fame:
A
glorious
city thou shalt build,
And name it by thy name:
And there, unquenched through ages,
Like Vesta's sacred fire,
Shall live the spirit of thy nurse,
The spirit of thy sire.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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Origin of true
Religion
and Government, from the same
principle, of Love, v.
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Pope - Essay on Man |
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Num satis
hybernum
defendis pellibus astrum,
Qui modo tain mollis, nee bene firmus, eras ?
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Marvell - Poems |
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I lay where, with his drowsy mates, the cock
From the cross-timber of an out-house hung: 375
Dismally
[45] tolled, that night, the city clock!
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Wordsworth - 1 |
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Then in battle order they advanced up the
steep hill in front of them, until they reached the lowest gates of
the
fortress
on the Capitol.
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Tacitus |
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all that I behold
Within my Soul has lost its
splendor
& a brooding Fear
Shadows me oer & drives me outward to a world of woe
So waild she trembling before her own Created Phantasm*
{These 10 lines circled and lightly struck out as a block, restored in Erdman.
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Blake - Zoas |
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Lone in the light of that magical grove,
I felt the stars of the spirits of Love
Gather and gleam round my
delicate
youth,
And I heard the song of the spirits of Truth;
To quench my longing I bent me low
By the streams of the spirits of Peace that flow
In that magical wood in the land of sleep.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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Come after me, and to their
babblings
leave
The crowd.
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Dante - The Divine Comedy |
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We
remained
for a while in Tongjia Swamp, about to go through Luzi Barrier.
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Du Fu - 5 |
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The myrtle groves are those of the
Underworld
in Classical mythology.
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Ronsard |
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And as the bees o'er bright flowers joyous roam,
Around their
curtained
cradles clustering come.
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Victor Hugo - Poems |
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When the flesh that nourished us well
Is eaten piecemeal, ah, see it swell,
And we, the bones, are dust and gall,
Let no one make fun of our ill,
But pray that God
absolves
us all.
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Villon |
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Can I punish the father of
Chimene?
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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"
"Was ever such a man for seeing
likeness?
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Robert Forst |
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The unappeasable loveliness
is calling to me out of the wind,
And because your name
is written upon the ivory doors,
The wave in my heart is as a green wave, unconfined, Tossing the white foam toward you;
And the lotus that pours
Her
fragrance
into the purple cup
Is more to be gained with the foam Than are you with these words of mine.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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4
Prophecies
pointed to one of dragon and phoenix nature,5 4 his might settled the capital with its tigers and jackals.
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Du Fu - 5 |
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Dear son, thou art
approaching
to those years
When woman's beauty agitates our blood.
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Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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+------------------------------------------------------------+
SEA GARDEN
The editors and publishers concerned have kindly given me
permission
to
reprint some of the poems in this book which appeared originally in
"Poetry" (Chicago), "The Egoist" (London), "The Little Review"
(Chicago), "Greenwich Village" (New York), the first Imagist anthology
(New York: A.
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H. D. - Sea Garden |
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Not there your victory on those red
shuddering
fields,
But here and hence your victory.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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Upon thy life I charge thee,
Whate'er thou hearest or seest, stand all aloof
And do not
interrupt
me in my course.
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No man doth bear his sin,
But many sins
Are
gathered
as a cloud about man's way.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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She half
enclosed
me with her arms,
She press'd me with a meek embrace;
And bending back her head, look'd up,
And gazed upon my face.
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Golden Treasury |
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"Thou thinkest," he exclaims, "to bear me down,
Because his knight as well with me contends:
But learn that I can win in
fighting
field
From him the horse, from thee good Hector's shield.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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At last she had had her fill of weeping; then
She tore herself away, and rose again,
Walking with
downcast
eyes; yet turned before
She had left the room, and cast her down once more
Kneeling beside the bed.
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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Only I know while day grew night,
Turning still to the
vanished
years,
Love looked back as he took his flight,
And lo, his eyes were filled with tears.
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Sara Teasdale |
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Public domain books are our gateways to the past, representing a wealth of history, culture and knowledge that's often
difficult
to discover.
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Meredith - Poems |
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Let me go with the poor orphan
whither God shall direct, and whatever befall and
wherever
you be we
will pray God every day that He watch over the safety of your soul.
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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His smile was luminously kind
Like glint of ivory enshrined,
Like a home longing undivined,
Like Christmas snows where dark ways wind,
Like sea-pearls about turquoise twined,
Like
moonlight
silver when combined
With a loved book's rare gold.
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Rilke - Poems |
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"
Those who were not of the cult kept their distance; neophytes trembled,
Waiting in
garments
of white, symbol of all that is pure.
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Goethe - Erotica Romana |
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Draw
pictures
of the Plum-pudding flea, and the Moppsikon
Floppsikon Bear, and state by whom waterproof tubs
were first used.
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Lear - Nonsense |
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Copyright infringement
liability
can be quite severe.
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Meredith - Poems |
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Unworthy of
pleasing
you, or approaching you,
I must only think now of hiding from you.
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Racine - Phaedra |
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And I, could I stand by
And see you freeze,
Without my right of frost,
Death's
privilege?
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Dickinson - One - Complete |
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Lo, see how the vanished years,
In robes outworn lean over heaven's rim;
And from the water, smiling through her tears,
Remorse arises, and the sun grows dim;
And in the east, her long shroud
trailing
light,
List, O my grief, the gentle steps of Night.
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Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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Dickinson - Three - Complete |
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Thou drawest breath
Even now, long past thy portioned hour of death,
By
murdering
her .
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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Keats - Lamia |
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Then fierce and free
Surged full above my head
The moaning tide of
helpless
misery.
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Christina Rossetti |
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No cloud in heaven; while all around repose,
Come taste with me the fragrance of the rose,
Which loads the night-air with its musky breath,
While
everything
is still as nature's death.
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Hugo - Poems |
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Do proper homage to thine idol's eyes,
But not too humbly, or she will despise
Thee and thy suit, though told in moving tropes;
Disguise
e'en tenderness, if thou art wise;
Brisk Confidence still best with woman copes;
Pique her and soothe in turn, soon Passion crowns thy hopes.
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Byron - Childe Harold's Pilgrimage |
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Lucretius indeed, with such material as Epicurus furnished, satisfied
himself with the theory of a vast machine fortuitously constructed,
and acting by a Law that implied no Legislator; and so composing
himself into a Stoical rather than Epicurean severity of Attitude, sat
down to contemplate the mechanical drama of the Universe which he was
part Actor in; himself and all about him (as in his own sublime
description of the Roman
Theater)
discolored with the lurid reflex of
the Curtain suspended between the Spectator and the Sun.
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Omar Khayyam - Rubaiyat |
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'"
If he
astounded
them at first, much more so did he after this speech,
and fear held them all silent.
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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Imagists |
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Dante
Alighieri
put this man in hell for that he was a stirrer-up of strife.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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--2) contrasted with duguð, _the
younger
warriors
of lower rank_ (about as in the Middle Ages, the squires
with the knights): nom.
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Beowulf |
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It is
two years ago now since Ivan
Kouzmitch
took it into his head to fire his
cannon on my birthday; she was so frightened, the poor little dove, she
nearly ran away into the other world.
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Pushkin - Daughter of the Commandant |
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Nevertheless
it often
drops to the ground before the bird has done with it.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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consilia
nullus mente tam pura dedit
uel altiore conditu texit data.
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Oxford Book of Latin Verse |
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Then the thaws swell the streams,
And swollen rivers swell the sea:--
If the winter ever ends
How
pleasant
it will be!
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Christina Rossetti |
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Therefore
this project
Should have a back or second, that might hold
If this did blast in proof.
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Shakespeare |
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Heav'nly stranger, please to taste
These bounties which our Nourisher, from whom
All perfet good unmeasur'd out, descends,
To us for food and for delight hath caus'd 400
The Earth to yeild; unsavourie food perhaps
To
spiritual
Natures; only this I know,
That one Celestial Father gives to all.
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Milton |
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The dart that flies in darkness, sped from hell
By spirits of the murdered dead who call
Unto their kin for vengeance, formless fear,
The night-tide's visitant, and madness' curse
Should drive and rack me; and my
tortured
frame
Should be chased forth from man's community
As with the brazen scorpions of the scourge.
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Aeschylus |
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our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my
comrades
four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
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Pushkin - Talisman |
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Or said that France, low bowed before their glory,
One day would mindful be
Of them and of their mournful fate no more,
Than of the wrecks its waters have swept o'er
The
unremembering
sea?
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Hugo - Poems |
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Meanwhile
did Gyrthe unto Kynge Harolde ride,
And tolde howe he dyd with Duke Willyam fare.
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Thomas Chatterton - Rowley Poems |
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I have
sojourned
in the Muse's land,
Have wandered with the wandering star,
Seeking for strength, and in my hand
Held all philosophies that are;
Yet nothing could I hear nor see
Stronger than That Which Needs Must Be.
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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595
`Distreyne
hir herte as faste to retorne
As thou dost myn to longen hir to see;
Than woot I wel, that she nil nought soiorne.
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Chaucer - Troilius and Criseyde |
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Sundays and
Tuesdays
he fasts and sighs,
His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,
After dry bread, and no gateaux,
Water for soup that floats his guts along.
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They turned in the direction of the sea through
unaltered
streets,
and the influence of old things lay upon them.
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Kipling - Poems |
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- You provide, in
accordance
with paragraph 1.
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For us the travail and the heat,
The broken secrets of our pride,
The
strenuous
lessons of defeat,
The flower deferred, the fruit denied;
But not the peace, supremely won,
Lord Buddha, of thy Lotus-throne.
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Sarojini Naidu - Golden Threshold |
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It is usual to close a
biographical
notice with an attempt to describe
the "character" of one's subject.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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Hart was the originator of the Project
Gutenberg-tm concept of a library of
electronic
works that could be
freely shared with anyone.
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Now, in the glass
The right part of our members is observed
Upon the left, because, when comes the image
Hitting against the level of the glass,
'Tis not returned unshifted; but forced off
Backwards
in line direct and not oblique,--
Exactly as whoso his plaster-mask
Should dash, before 'twere dry, on post or beam,
And it should straightway keep, at clinging there,
Its shape, reversed, facing him who threw,
And so remould the features it gives back:
It comes that now the right eye is the left,
The left the right.
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Lucretius |
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Fleay's
identification
is little better than a
guess.
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Ben Jonson - The Devil's Association |
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go forth in my might
For I am weary, & must sleep in the dark sleep of Death
{According
to Erdman's notes this line was crossed out in pencil for deletion and a replacement was written in the right margin, then the deleting lines and the replacement were thoroughly erased.
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Blake - Zoas |
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" Now the rich sound of leaves,
Turning in air to sway their heavy boughs,
Burns in his heart, sings in his veins, as spring
Flowers in veins of trees;
bringing
such peace
As comes to seamen when they dream of seas.
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Swythynne
flie from mee, and ne further saie;
Radher thanne heare thie love, I woulde bee dead.
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Thomas Chatterton - Rowley Poems |
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Its
business
office is located at 809 North 1500 West, Salt
Lake City, UT 84116, (801) 596-1887.
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Sonnets from the Portugese |
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Nay, _he_ might have been there; but I muflled me so,
He could
scarcely
have seen my figure.
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Hugo - Poems |
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Now the streets are
swarming
with people.
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Imagists |
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Down bent the harsh new-comer
To lift with loving arm
The
wanderer
mute and fallen;
And lo!
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George Lathrop - Dreams and Days |
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ei may
chau{n}gen
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