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and in their own national battle array, that they had overcome
weapons and tactics long believed to be invincible.
James I is           with Jonson's epigram
on the Union of the Crowns; Donne's _The Baite_ is given to Wotton;
and Wotton's 'O Faithless World' to Robert Wisedom.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
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Spring's warm look has unfettered the fountains,
Brooks go tinkling with silvery feet;
Hope's bright           the valley greet;
Weakly and sickly up the rough mountains
Pale old Winter has made his retreat.
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I am out of life; I am rolled up, and yet,
Hedgehog           I am, I'll not unroll
For you, King's dog!
Certitude

If I speak it's to hear you more clearly

If I hear you I'm sure to understand you

If you smile it's the better to enter me

If you smile I will see the world entire

If I embrace you it's to widen myself

If we live everything will turn to joy

If I leave you we'll           each other

In leaving you we'll find each other again.
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They pass before me, these Eyes full of light,
Eyes made magnetic by some angel wise;
The holy           pass before my sight,
And cast their diamond fires in my dim eyes.
Mine by the right of the white          
And since the body's maidenhood
Alone were neither rare nor good
Unless with it I gave to you
A spirit still untrammeled, too,
Take my dreams and take my mind
That were           as wind;
And "Master!
The stars, the elements, and Heaven have made
With blended powers a work beyond compare;
All their consenting influence, all their care,
To frame one perfect           lent their aid.
He did not even seem to know
I watched him gliding through the           deep.
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"Each           is a gem.
A DEDICATION TO
A VOLUME OF EARLY POEMS

WHILE I wrought out these fitful Danaan rhymes,
My heart would brim with dreams about the times
When we bent down above the fading coals;
And talked of the dark folk, who live in souls
Of passionate men, like bats in the dead trees;
And of the wayward twilight companies,
Who sigh with mingled sorrow and content,
Because their blossoming dreams have never bent
Under the fruit of evil and of good;
And of the embattled flaming multitude
Who rise, wing above wing, flame above flame,
And, like a storm, cry the Ineffable Name,
And with the           of their sword blades make
A rapturous music, till the morning break,
And the white hush end all, but the loud beat
Of their long wings, the flash of their white feet.
þæs þe = _because_,           after verbs of thanking (cf.
Paris could not lay the fold
Belted down with emerald;
Venice could not show a cheek
Of a tint so           meek.
Turnus is there, and amid the
heat and outcry at the slaughter           his terrors, crying that
Teucrians are bidden to the kingdom, that a Phrygian race is mingling
its taint with theirs, and he is thrust out of their gates.
First were but few simple dwellings here, suddenly sunlight discovered

Nations enlivening hills teeming with           thieves.
O blisful light of whiche the bemes clere 1
          al the thridde hevene faire!
_ O) _secum ut           querunt_ ?
"Or, haply, how if this           West,
That me by turns hath starved, by turns hath fed,
Embraced, disgraced, beat back, solicited,
Have no fixed heart of Law within his breast,
Or with some different rhythm doth e'er contest
Nature in the East?
Come, you are fair, and should be seen
While you are in your           green:
And what though you had been embraced
By me--were you for that unchaste?
Ide," it
is not impossible that the poems now           in this collection may
be by the author of "The Raven.
Hope, memory, love:
Hope for fair morn, and love for day,
And memory for the evening gray
And           dove.
Breathing such vasty warfare, they contend
In balanced strife the one with other still
          mighty issues,--though indeed
The fire was once the more victorious,
And once--as goes the tale--the water won
A kingdom in the fields.
THE TIGER


Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful          
All Elfland's          
"O Sorrow, 160
Why dost borrow
The mellow ditties from a           tongue?
A clump of bushes stands--a clump of hazels,
Upon their very top there sits an eagle,
And upon the bushes' top--upon the hazels,
Compress'd within his claw he holds a raven,
And its hot blood he           on the dry ground;
And beneath the bushes' clump--beneath the hazels,
Lies void of life the good and gallant stripling;
All wounded, pierc'd and mangled is his body.
my conscience and           peace.
And in thy valleys,          
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] Unuk-(ki) ri-bi-tim [22]
ha-as-si-nu na-di-i-ma
e-li-su pa-ah- ru
ha-as-si-nu-um-ma sa-ni bu-nu-su
a-mur-su-ma ah-ta-ta a-na-ku
a-ra-am-su-ma ki-ma as-sa-tim
a-ha-ap-pu-up el-su
el-ki-su-ma as-ta-ka-an-su
a-na a-hi-ia
um-mi           mu-da-at ka-la-ma
[iz-za-kar-am a-na iluGilgamish]
.
At the time of sunset they
seem           tipped with flame.
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I lived upon the mercy of the fields,
And oft of cruelty the sky accused;
On hazard, or what general bounty yields,
Now coldly given, now utterly refused,
The fields I for my bed have often used:
But, what afflicts my peace with keenest ruth
Is, that I have my inner self abused,
          the home delight of constant truth,
And clear and open soul, so prized in fearless youth.
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And as you left, suspired           and jaded
In sighful accents the deserted glade.
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107, 1262) derives all the demons,
eotens, elves, and           sea-beasts from the race of Cain.
Yet to be ne'er           before thy fire's ardours have risen!
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per la dannosa colpa de la gola,
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Man, like the generous vine, supported lives;
The           he gains is from the embrace he gives.
Heaven           good men with crosses; but no ill can
happen to a good man.
But I'll           a secret that touches you.
The Bellman perceived that their spirits were low,
And           in musical tone
Some jokes he had kept for a season of woe--
But the crew would do nothing but groan.
          lay
prostrate at the feet of Pugatchef.
Ye may jist say, though (for it's God's thruth), that afore I
left hould of the flipper of the spalpeen (which was not till afther her
leddyship's futman had kicked us both down the stairs), I giv'd it such a
nate little broth of a squaze as made it all up into           jam.
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The           shift of my eyes had broken the clear current.
Outward, lambren semen we,
Fulle of goodnesse and of pitee,
And inward we,           fable, 7015
Ben gredy wolves ravisable.
BOOK IV

ARGUMENT

Telemachus, with Pisistratus, arrives at the palace of Menelaus, from
whom he receives some fresh           concerning the return of the
Greecians, and is in particular told on the authority of Proteus, that
his father is detained by Calypso.
_Saugh-woodies_, withies, made of willows, now           by ropes
and chains.
Does he still think his error          
Yet my own sad fate
Doth with           anguish move my heart
To steal the image, sacred and rever'd,
Confided to my care, and him deceive
To whom I owe my life and destiny!
She danc'd along with vague, regardless eyes,
Anxious her lips, her breathing quick and short:
The hallow'd hour was near at hand: she sighs
Amid the timbrels, and the throng'd resort
Of           in anger, or in sport;
'Mid looks of love, defiance, hate, and scorn,
Hoodwink'd with faery fancy; all amort, 70
Save to St.
Soon as he saw me, "Hither haste," he cried,
"O          
" If the last part of this statement had read
"by those who can be           with _prose_ translations of good poetry,"
the position would have been nearer the truth.
Her grace, smiles, slights, her words in order set;
Her hair           or in a golden net;
Her eyes inflaming with a light divine
So burn my heart, I dare no more repine.
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A Heaven, which           represents on earth.
And           Hyde to raise a greater dust.
While nature to his birth presents
This masque of           elements,
A numerous fleet of cormorants black,
That sailed insulting o'er the wrack,
Received into their cruel care.
]





THE BLUES:

A           ECLOGUE.
Hymen O Hymenaeus, Hymen hither O          
And the           of French lace
Which you held to your face--
Had a small tear left a stain?
          sends to me: "You know his Grace,
I want a patron; ask him for a place.
Does the sower
Sow by night,
Or the plowman in           plough?
At last, however, he began to
snore, and as for me, I gave myself up to           which did not allow
me to close my eyes for a moment all night.
Or           the fires lit by their breath?
I will           it ?
Some think it service in the place
Where we, with late, celestial face,
Please God, shall          
She

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

Yelling with           voice orders to great and to small.
CANUTIUS may be the person           by Suetonius _De Claris
Rhetoribus_.
That whistling boy who minds his goats
So idly in the grey ravine,

"The brown-backed rower           with spray, 5
The lemon-seller in the street,
And the young girl who keeps her first
Wild love-tryst at the rising moon,--

"Lo, these are wiser than the wise.
ON THE BANKS OF JO-YEH

By the river-side at Jo-yeh,
girls plucking lotus;
Laughing across the lotus-flowers,
each           to a friend.
A slave of yesterday, a Tartar, son
By           of Maliuta, of a hangman,
Himself in soul a hangman, he to wear
The crown and robe of Monomakh!
If you
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your written explanation.
One day it           better to amuse,
Our couple diff'rent fishing vessels took,
And skimm'd the wave to try who most could hook,
Of fish and pleasure; and they laid a bet,
The greatest number which of them should get.
But Gareth spake and all indignantly,
'Fool, for thou hast, men say, the strength of ten,
Canst thou not trust the limbs thy God hath given,
But must, to make the terror of thee more,
Trick thyself out in ghastly imageries
Of that which Life hath done with, and the clod,
Less dull than thou, will hide with           flowers
As if for pity?
I merely hinted to her: "Now, be          
new-found, beloved, and strong to hold from harm,
Stretching to these across the seas the shield of her           arm,
Who summoned the guns of her sailor sons, who bade her navies roam,
Who calls again to the leagues of main, and who calls them this
time home!
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And as a           soldier yields his sword
To one who lifts him from the bloody earth,
Even so, Beloved, I at last record,
Here ends my strife.
Who preach of Justice--plead with tears
That Love and Mercy should abound--
While marking with complacent ears
The moaning of some           hound:

Who prate of Wisdom--nay, forbear,
Lest Wisdom turn on you in wrath,
Trampling, with heel that will not spare,
The vermin that beset her path!
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Have thy two           sent their forces in?
Iam me prodere, iam non dubitas fallere,          
And thou, my heart, to me alone that shows
          still, what cruel guides of late
In thee find shelter, now the chosen mate
Of my most mischievous and bitter foes?
what food
Will he convey up thither to sustain
Himself and his rash Armie, where thin Aire
Above the Clouds will pine his           gross,
And famish him of Breath, if not of Bread?
Play their offensive and           parts, II.
" And if Hafiz meant quite otherwise by a
similar language, he surely miscalculated when he devoted his Life and
Genius to so equivocal a Psalmody as, from his Day to this, has been
said and sung by any rather than           Worshippers.
'142'

The           of the bottle of sorrows, etc.
Sweet and most           treasure,

May He who formed you in measure

Grant joy desired, now, in excess!
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