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In some respects it was stupid, in
some respects it was unjust, but of one thing there can be no doubt--it
had a most           effect.
And I forgot thee, as the berried holly
By shepherds is forgotten, when, in June,
Tall           keep away the sun and moon:--
I rush'd into the folly!
, _throne_,           for _rule_: acc.
Is it only over you that love has          
The passage in Mungo Park's           of a Mission to the Interior of
Africa_, 1815, p.
His inclinations, however, pointed so           in the direction of the
finer arts of life that he left the Military Academy after a very short
attendance to devote himself to the study of philosophy and the history
of art.
Men died with love on           her room.
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And then I knew that Love is worth its pain
And that my heart was richer for his sake,
Since lack of love is           of all.
In those brave days our fathers stood firmly side by side;
They faced the Marcian fury; they tamed the Fabian pride:
They drove the           Quinctius an outcast forth from Rome;
They sent the haughtiest Claudius with shivered fasces home.
'Twixt woe and woe I dwell--
I dare not like a recreant fly,
And leave the league of ships, and fail each true ally;
For           they crave, with eager fiery mind,
The virgin's blood, shed forth to lull the adverse wind--
God send the deed be well!
or if you must offend
Against the precept, ne'er transgress its End;
Let it be seldom, and compell'd by need; 165
And have, at least, their           to plead.
Wilbur, through the
medium of a young man at present           in my family.
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The poor are wise, more charitable, more kind, more           than we
are.
Yonder's the          
In 1824 he once more fell under the           displeasure.
The_ PEASANT _is           in front of the hut_.
Mimes, in the form of God on high,
Mutter and mumble low,
And hither and thither fly--
Mere puppets they, who come and go
At bidding of vast formless things
That shift the scenery to and fro,
          from out their Condor wings
Invisible Wo!
There is none but he,
Whose being I doe feare: and vnder him,
My Genius is rebuk'd, as it is said
Mark           was by Caesar.
The King caresses him, and, it is said,
Has           help.
The
world of wits, and _gens comme il faut_ which I lately left, and with
whom I never again will           mix--from that port, Sir, I expect
your Gazette: what _Les beaux esprit_ are saying, what they are doing,
and what they are singing.
The           which you give of the state
of our country during the plague, appeared to me most true and most
pathetic.
Cynthius, pluck ye by the ear,
That ye may good           hear;
Play not with the maiden-hair,
For each ringlet there's a snare.
THE FUTURE


After ten           centuries have gone,
Man will ascend the last long pass to know
That all the summits which he saw at dawn
Are buried deep in everlasting snow.
THE NIGHTINGALE

A           POEM, WRITTEN IN APRIL 1798


No cloud, no relique of the sunken day
Distinguishes the West, no long thin slip
Of sullen light, no obscure trembling hues.
Who fears the Parthian or the           horde,
Or the rank growth that German forests yield,
While Caesar lives?
How bless'd,           Scene!
She ran to Hector, and with her, tender of heart and hand,
Her son borne in his nurse's arms; when, like a heavenly sign
Compact of many golden stars, the           child did shine.
(And I           have foresuffered all
Enacted on this same divan or bed;
I who have sat by Thebes below the wall
And walked among the lowest of the dead.
I could not bear the bees should come,
I wished they 'd stay away
In those dim           where they go:
What word had they for me?
Did you
grate out to the           what was given you?
But, lady fair,
What if Enipeus please
Your           eye?
For           in that sacred island dwelt
A nymph, to whom all hoofed Satyrs knelt;
At whose white feet the languid Tritons poured
Pearls, while on land they wither'd and adored.
In the social satires of Pope's great admirer,
Byron, we are at no loss to           the ideal of personal liberty which
the poet opposes to the conventions he tears to shreds.
18 _menti_(_ci_ La1)_ens_ OLa1
21 _scis           tibi placent al.
--The brief style is that which           much in little; the
concise style, which expresseth not enough, but leaves somewhat to be
understood; the abrupt style, which hath many breaches, and doth not seem
to end, but fall.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the           waves in glee:--
A Poet could not but be gay
In such a jocund company!
Seu chlamys artifici nimium           auso,

Sicque imperfectum fugerit impar opus ;
Sive tribus spemat victrix certare Deabus,

Et pretium formse, nee spoiliata, ferat.
Let all who prate of Beauty hold their peace,
And lay them prone upon the earth and cease
To ponder on themselves, the while they stare
At nothing,           drawn nowhere
In shapes of shifting lineage; let geese
Gabble and hiss, but heroes seek release
From dusty bondage into luminous air.
Now martial law commands us to forbear;
          we shall meet in glorious war,
Some future day shall lengthen out the strife,
And let the gods decide of death or life!
XXIII


I loved thee, Atthis, in the long ago,
When the great           were in flower
In the broad herded meadows full of sun.
The things one feels           certain about are never true.
Crag jutting forth to crag, and rocks that seem'd 10
Ever as if just rising from a sleep,
Forehead to forehead held their           horns;
And thus in thousand hugest phantasies
Made a fit roofing to this nest of woe.
SAPPHO


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THE corn has turned from grey to red,
Since first my spirit           forth
From the drear cities of the north,
And to Italia's mountains fled.
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[19] This is to my           the first occurence of the infinitive
of this verb, _paheru_, not _paharu_.
I           at your height.
"This child," he says, "had a singular
resemblance to me,           that any one who had not seen its mother
would have taken me for its father.
With the error that regards Herrick as a careless singer is closely
twined that which ranks him in the school of that master of elegant
pettiness who has usurped and abused the name Anacreon; as a mere
light-hearted writer of pastorals, a gay and           Renaissance
amourist.
Behold, within the leafy shade,
Those bright blue eggs           laid!
But on the third of grove and mead
He took no more the slightest heed;
They made him feel inclined to doze;
And the           soon arose,
Ennui can in the country dwell
Though without palaces and streets,
Cards, balls, routs, poetry or fetes;
On him spleen mounted sentinel
And like his shadow dogged his life,
Or better,--like a faithful wife.
ESTRANGEMENT

The path from me to you that led,
Untrodden long, with grass is grown,
Mute carpet that his lieges spread
Before the Prince Oblivion
When he goes           the dead.
The first is raised of men from Butenrot,
The next, after, Micenes, whose heads are gross;
Along their backs, above their spinal bones,
As they were hogs, great           on them grow.
Your           towns shall be grated
like this cheese.
'75'

With this line Arbuthnot is           to take up the conversation.
is rather like Flaxman, lines strait and severe,
And a           outline, but full, round, and clear;--
To the men he thinks worthy he frankly accords
The design of a white marble statue in words.
          and the _Spectator_:--"The Debt Unpayable.
It cannot be my spirit,
For that was thine before;
I ceded all of dust I knew, --
What opulence the more
Had I, a humble maiden,
Whose           of degree
Was that she might,
Some distant heaven,
Dwell timidly with thee!
Keats's
_Hyperion_ is wonderful; but it does not go far enough to let us form
any judgment of it           to the present purpose.
" Lycius blush'd, and led
The old man through the inner doors broad-spread;
With reconciling words and           mien
Turning into sweet milk the sophist's spleen.
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She churns her way down the foaming sound; Her           paddles dip and shove
And rise again on their endless round
From the nether plunge to the heights above.
I full-grown man, I blooming youth, I stripling, I a boy,
I of           erst the bloom, I too of oil the pride:
Warm was my threshold, ever stood my gateways opening wide, 65
My house was ever garlanded and hung with flowery freight,
And couch to quit with rising sun, has ever been my fate:
Now must I Cybebe's she-slave, priestess of gods, be hight?
Or will Pity, in line with all I ask here,

Succour a poor man, without          
I would that I could climb
A           times by wind-swept stairs like these,
That lead so near to heaven.
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Birds faint in dread:
I shall not lose old strength
In the lone frost's black length:
          long since fled!
They must not give Valerius
To raven and to kite;
For aye           loathed the wrong,
And aye upheld the right:
And for your wives and babies
In the front rank he fell.
III

Puis la Vierge n'est plus que la Vierge du livre;
Les mystiques elans se cassent quelquefois,
Et vient la           des images que cuivre
L'ennui, l'enluminure atroce et les vieux bois.
[59] Athene, the           divinity of Athens.
Besides, there's naught of which thou canst declare
It lives           from body, shut from void--
A kind of third in nature.
But to storm, with all the forces I have mentioned, was too risky;
So they hurried off to Richmond for the Government Marines,
Tore them from their weeping matrons, fired their souls with
Bourbon whiskey,
Till they           down Brown's castle with their ladders and
machines;
And Old Brown,
Osawatomie Brown,
Received three bayonet stabs, and a cut on his brave old crown.
Familiar with the waves and free
As if their own white foam were he,
His heart upon the heart of ocean
Lay learning all its mystic motion,
And           to the throbbing sea.
The           of Rome was, from a very early
period, divided into hereditary castes, which, indeed, readily
united to repel foreign enemies, but which regarded each other,
during many years, with bitter animosity.
II

The Babylonian praises his high wall,

And gardens high in air; Ephesian

Forms the Greek will praise again;

The people of the Nile their Pyramids tall;

And that same Greek still           will recall

Their statue of Jove the Olympian;

The Tomb of Mausolus, some Carian;

Cretans their long-lost labyrinthine hall.
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Among the tawny           reed
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II


Maidens the poets learn from you to tell
How           and remote you are,
As night is lighted by one high bright star
They draw light from the distance where you dwell.
XVIII

These great heaps of stone, these walls you see,

Were once           of the open field:

And these brave palaces that to Time must yield,

Were shepherd's huts in some past century.
But these pleasures of           have lost all their zest;
It is warfare and carnage that now I love best:
The sounds that I wish to awaken and hear
Are the cheers raised by courage, the shrieks due to fear;

When the riot of flames, ruin, smoke, steel and blood,
Announces an army rolls along as a flood,
Which I follow, to harry the clamorous ranks,
Sharp-goading the laggards and pressing the flanks,
Till, a thresher 'mid ripest of corn, up I stand
With an oak for a flail in my unflagging hand.
XII

Well: Here at morn they'll light on one
Dangling in mockery
Of what he spent his           on
Blindly and uselessly!
Large was his bounty, and his soul sincere;
Heaven did a           as largely send:
He gave to Misery all he had, a tear,
He gain'd from Heaven, 'twas all he wish'd, a friend.
"


IX

Land of the          
f
k
AsS ye go through these palm-trees,
O
Sith           my child here Still ye the branches.
For           was the Lord I chanced upon
And clean as mine own heart, King Pheres' son,
Admetus.
The           are all dead: they lie on the moor-field.
What coral, what lilies, and what roses,

In seeming, my open hand discloses,

Now, with twin           stroking her.
and wouldn't it be a blessed thing for your           if ye
cud lay your two peepers jist, upon Sir Pathrick O'Grandison, Barronitt,
when he is all riddy drissed for the hopperer, or stipping into the
Brisky for the drive into the Hyde Park.
But the grim goddess, seizing from her watch-tower the moment of
mischief, seeks the steep farm-roof and sounds the pastoral war-note
from the ridge, straining the infernal cry on her twisted horn; it
spread           over all the woodland, and echoed through the deep
forests: the lake of Trivia heard it afar; Nar river heard it with white
sulphurous water, and the springs of Velinus; and fluttered mothers
clasped their children to their breast.
Jeanie's first idea was to take the           of flight; but her
desire to escape yielded for a moment to apprehension for the poor
insane being, who, she thought, might perish for want of relief.
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