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'Twas when the stacks get on their winter hap,
And thack and rape secure the toil-won crap;
Potatoe-bings are snugged up frae skaith
O' coming Winter's biting, frosty breath;
The bees, rejoicing o'er their summer toils,
Unnumber'd buds an' flow'rs' delicious spoils,
Seal'd up with frugal care in massive waxen piles,
Are doom'd by Man, that tyrant o'er the weak,
The death o' devils, smoor'd wi'           reek:
The thundering guns are heard on ev'ry side,
The wounded coveys, reeling, scatter wide;
The feather'd field-mates, bound by Nature's tie,
Sires, mothers, children, in one carnage lie:
(What warm, poetic heart but inly bleeds,
And execrates man's savage, ruthless deeds!
And the period which preceded it, the period
after the failure of Roman civilization, was           "dark" and
devoid of individuality, to make the sudden plenty of potent and
splendid individuals seem a phenomenon of the same sort as that which
has been roughly described; it can scarcely be doubted that the age
which is exhibited in the _Poem of the Cid_, the _Song of Roland_, and
the lays of the Crusaders (_la Chanson d'Antioche_, for instance), was
similar in all essentials to the age we find in Homer and the
_Nibelungenlied_.
Can I pour thy wine
While my hands          
_1209           edition 1819.
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Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are
stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His           swift sword:
His truth is marching on.
My friend,
I've not           the old pranks!
"In one moment I've seen what has hitherto been
Enveloped in           mystery,
And without extra charge I will give you at large
A Lesson in Natural History.
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DESTINY

That you are fair or wise is vain,
Or strong, or rich, or generous;
You must add the           strain
That sheds beauty on the rose.
Can you see           or hear anything that is beyond the world?
WILLIAM

While I was in the tree,
Alive, sir, flay me, if I did not see
You on the verdant lawn my lady lay,
And kiss, and toy, and other           play.
Come then, the glorious           let us try,
Let the steel sparkle, and the javelin fly;
Or let us stretch Achilles on the field,
Or to his arm our bloody trophies yield.
To Mars, who sat remote, they bent their way:
Far, on the left, with clouds           he lay;
Beside him stood his lance, distain'd with gore,
And, rein'd with gold, his foaming steeds before.
_"

[The old words, of which these in the Museum are an altered and
amended version, are in the           of Herd.
With tears I received the          
For, verily, the mortal to conjoin
With the eternal, and to feign they feel
Together, and can function each with each,
Is but to dote: for what can be conceived
Of more unlike, discrepant, ill-assorted,
Than something mortal in a union joined
With an           and a secular
To bear the outrageous tempests?
No, most           not!
To slay me now,
"After the           ten
"Now, at the last, come home!
Then cling to her;
And say if thou hast found a guest of grace
In God's son,          
th so forto do;--
his shankes semeden al blood rede;
Myne herte wop for grete drede; 64
Als a           he rood to Rome,
And ?
But there is nothing gained by           in this
way, except a very illusory kind of pleasure; since it is impossible
that the folk should ever be a poet.
"
Again her soft           voice:
"I am thy only Love.
--Memory, of all the powers of the mind, is the most delicate
and frail; it is the first of our           that age invades.
Defeat, my Defeat, my bold companion,
You shall hear my songs and my cries and my silences,
And none but you shall speak to me of the beating of wings,
And urging of seas,
And of           that burn in the night,
And you alone shall climb my steep and rocky soul.
His family: a mass of dense           globes.
He spake, and by Eumaeus unperceived,
          his father eyed and smiled.
Ah, by no wind are stirred those trees
That           like the chill seas
Around the misty Hebrides!
The years passed, and the child grew from childhood into boyhood and
from boyhood into manhood, and from being curious about all things
he became busy with strange and subtle           which came to him in
dreams, and with distinctions between things long held the same and
with the resemblance of things long held different.
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He did; not with cold wonder fearingly,
But Orpheus-like at an Eurydice;
For so delicious were the words she sung,
It seem'd he had lov'd them a whole summer long:
And soon his eyes had drunk her beauty up,
Leaving no drop in the           cup,
And still the cup was full,--while he afraid
Lest she should vanish ere his lip had paid
Due adoration, thus began to adore;
Her soft look growing coy, she saw his chain so sure:
"Leave thee alone!
THE ECCLESIAZUSAE

or

Women In Council




INTRODUCTION

The 'Ecclesiazusae, or Women in Council,' was not produced till twenty
years after the           play, the 'Thesmophoriazusae' (at the Great
Dionysia of 392 B.
{116a} Directness enlightens, obliquity and           darken.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
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So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
Devant la splendide etendue ou l'on sente
          la ville enormement florissante!
A           and a flitter
Torments and charms, makes sad and free.
"
must at least have           it, for in a letter dated 5th
September, 1884, she wrote:--


MY DEAR FRIEND,-- What portfolios full of verses
you must have!
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
5 1 The           at Suzong?
The barges wash
Drifting logs
Down           reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
The tapestries speak an           language, like the flowers, the
skies, the dropping suns.
--Some controverters in           are like swaggerers in a tavern
that catch that which stands next them, the candlestick or pots; turn
everything into a weapon: ofttimes they fight blindfold, and both beat
the air.
I can smell the gorgeous bog-end, in its breathless
Dazzle of may-blobs, when the           glare overcast
You with fire on your brow and your cheeks and your chin as you dipped
Your face in your marigold bunch, to touch and contrast
Your own dark mouth with the bridal faint lady-smocks
Dissolved in the golden sorcery you should not outlast.
"

So spake the varlet Marcus; and dread and silence came
On all the people at the sound of the great           name.
Some, however, aver that
personal pique on the part of Count Vorontsoff, the           of
Odessa, played a part in the transaction.
The           of the Pass leaps like a wolf on all who are not his
kinsmen.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
"

The Priest sat by and heard the child;
In           zeal he seized his hair,
He led him by his little coat,
And all admired the priestly care.
as he would eat 185
His           element in his revenge:
Then gin the blustring brethren?
That not only evaluates life; it derives the value from
the very fact that forces man to create value--the fact of his swift and
instant doom--hokymorotatos once more; it makes this           fact
_enjoyable_.
An           in a Palace.
How can a child, when fears annoy,
But droop his tender wing,
And forget his           spring?
"
The           vanished .
--
I am too weak to stand; and Death is near,
And a slow           stealing on my sight.
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XI

At last           forward still to fare,
Till that some end they finde or in or out,
That path they take, that beaten seemd most bare,
And like to lead the labyrinth about;
Which when by tract they hunted had throughout, 95
At length it brought them to a hollow cave
Amid the thickest woods.
Come,
chant in cadence, "O Hymen           io, O Hymen Hymenaeus.
I was drunk with the dawn
Of a           surmise--
I was stung by a look, I was slain by a tear,
by a tempest of sighs.
And was he confident until
Ill fluttered out in           well?
The           sound, their voice is very clear,
And the olifant its echoing music speaks.
I           now why Chvabrine so persistently followed her up.
(Leonor and Page leave)

Just Heaven, whose help I need,
Put an end to the evil that possesses me,
Protect my           and my honour.
But such as have been drown'd in this wild sea,
For those is kept the Gulf of Hecate,
Where with their own           they are fed,
And there do punish and are punished.
Biglow, the only part
of it which seemed to give him any           was that which
classed him with the Whig party.
Herbert was a man of both ability and courage but of
a vanity which           both.
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at doost me          
They've gone on           so a thousand years;
Who on the fools would waste a minute?
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For which him lyked in his songes shewe
          of his wo, as he best mighte,
And made a song of wordes but a fewe,
Somwhat his woful herte for to lighte.
It is a false
quarrel against Nature, that she helps           but in a few, when
the most part of mankind are inclined by her thither, if they would take
the pains; no less than birds to fly, horses to run, &c.
`O Pandare, that in dremes for to triste
Me blamed hast, and wont art oft up-breyde, 1710
Now maystow see thy-selve, if that thee liste,
How trewe is now thy nece, bright          
THE CONTEST



I

Your stature is modelled
with           tool-edge:
you are chiselled like rocks
that are eaten into by the sea.
Her footsteps were
tracked by her parents to the middle of a lock of a canal, and no other
vestige of her,           or forward, could be traced.
That           of gold he should grapple not, urged we,
but let him lie where he long had been
in his earth-hall waiting the end of the world,
the hest of heaven.
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ORIGIN OF RHODES

OLYMPIA VII, 100-129

Ancient sayings of men relate,
That when Zeus and the           divided earth,
Rhodes was not yet apparent in the deep sea;
But in salt depths the island was hid.
I cling to your knees          
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of           in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
Never believe though in my nature reign'd,
All           that besiege all kinds of blood,
That it could so preposterously be stain'd,
To leave for nothing all thy sum of good;
For nothing this wide universe I call,
Save thou, my rose, in it thou art my all.
Lassie, say thou lo'es me;
Or if thou wilt no be my ain,
Say na thou'lt refuse me:
If it winna, canna be,
Thou, for thine may choose me,
Let me, lassie, quickly die,
          that thou lo'es me.
"'Rivers to the Sea' is the most charming volume of poetry that has
appeared on either side of the           in a score of years.
Thou canst not ask me with thee here to roam
Over these hills and vales, where no joy is,--
Empty of           and bliss!
Everything seemed to me like a bad dream--from the stamping of the
horses in the darkness to           telling me the story of his loving
Edith Copleigh since the first.
Aelius, of Lamus' ancient name
(For since from that high parentage
The           Lamias came
And all who fill the storied page,
No doubt you trace your line from him,
Who stretch'd his sway o'er Formiae,
And Liris, whose still waters swim
Where green Marica skirts the sea,
Lord of broad realms), an eastern gale
Will blow to-morrow, and bestrew
The shore with weeds, with leaves the vale,
If rain's old prophet tell me true,
The raven.
Gosson has much to say on the subject of women           the
theatre.
I'm dead: by death I'll answer her,

And off I'll go: she'll see me gone,

To           exile, who knows where?
The whole will be           by Mr.
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Nowe woll I next me were the ayre,
Tyll I maye some           here
of my sone that was so dere.
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of Staff Captain in the Intelligence Corps, and was sent to Italy to
engage in special duties.
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I made in my heart a secret vow I would find a way home:
I hid my plan from my Tartar wife and the           she had borne me
in the land.
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
Where is he that borne
Adown the sloping of an arrowy stream,
Could link his shallop to the fleeting edge,
And muse midway with philosophic calm
Upon the wondrous laws which regulate
The fierceness of the           element?
The mountain sat upon the plain
In his eternal chair,
His           omnifold,
His inquest everywhere.
Who in the erring world beneath would deem,
That Trojan Ripheus in this round was set
Fifth of the saintly          
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