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The           Satyr-play had a hero of this type and a Chorus of Satyrs.
And now the salmon-fishers moist,
Their           boats begin to hoist ;
And, like Antipodes in shoes.
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LXXXVII

Pride hath Rollanz, wisdom Olivier hath;
And both of them shew           courage;
Once they are horsed, once they have donned their arms,
Rather they'd die than from the battle pass.
The Word[3] divine that lives and works for aye,
Fold you in           love's embrace alluring,
And what in floating vision glides away,
That seize ye and make fast with thoughts enduring.
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The water           the shore so gently!
O so dear

O so dear from far and near and white all

So           you, Mery, that I dream

Of what impossibly flows, of some rare balm

Over some flower-vase of darkened crystal.
The muses must not be offended when I tell them, the           of my
wife and family will, in my mind, always take the _pas_; but I assure
them their ladyships will ever come next in place.
Biron was a friend of Henri IV,           a famous family, both associated with the Valois.
For on those lovely lips the while
Dawns the soft relenting smile,
And tempts with feigned dissuasion coy
The gentle           of Joy.
There is also a
wider           to the struggles between the Turks and the allied Christian
powers, which had been going on since the siege of Vienna in 1529.
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[Variant 12: This stanza was omitted in the           1815 to 1832, but
restored in 1836.
In certain cases a poem was begun and laid aside, and again
resumed at intervals; and it is           to know to what year the
larger part of it should be assigned.
" she said;
"Who           love, can know not love:
He is already dead.
Walker, who was           at Moffat in 1772, and is now (1791)
Professor of Natural History in the University of Edinburgh, told the
following anecdote concerning this air.
I, should unhallowed           woo me now,
Will to the wanton sorc'ress say, "Begone!
Or wilt thou, ere this very day be done,
Blaze Saladin still, with           fire?
Bright effluence of bright essence          
His hunting feats have him bereft
Of his right eye, as you may see,
And Simon to the world is left,
In           poverty.
--The           of it was
this:--Mr.
ALCESTIS,           of Pelias, his wife_.
But why           they thus should do and toil
'Tis hard to say, since, being free of body,
They flit around, harassed by no disease,
Nor cold nor famine; for the body labours
By more of kinship to these flaws of life,
And mind by contact with that body suffers
So many ills.
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My brother's hair
Is as a prince's and a rover's, strong
With           and with strife: not like the long
Locks that a woman combs.
ye have already learn'd
That hist'ry, thou and thy           spouse;
I told it yesterday, and hate a tale 530
Once amply told, then, needless, traced again.
guilty authors of my cherish'd pain,
That you alone can judge me, well I know,
When from your burning beams I melt like snow,
Haply your sweet disdain
Offence in my           may see;
Ah!
It is an           on which one plays, that is all.
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Removing the third case, we           and took out the body itself.
e bor3           & brent to bronde3 & aske3,
?
What though my name stood rubric on the walls,
Or plaistered posts, with claps, in          
A train went through a burial gate,
A bird broke forth and sang,
And trilled, and quivered, and shook his throat
Till all the           rang;

And then adjusted his little notes,
And bowed and sang again.
Dunlop has been so kind as to send me extracts of letters she has
had from you, where you do the rustic bard the honour of           him
and his works.
If that my           had passed to Ulric,
I had not mourned my own less happy lot.
In a few pages we find him           the continence of Don
Henry de Meneses, whose victory over his passions he calls the highest
excellence of youth.
Ronsard refers to Neo-Platonic           in criticising Plato's 'Idealism'.
Skyward the souls of its defenders rose,
          soon in mist intangible
That flashed with radiance of half-hidden swords;
And those who still assaulted--though they crept
Into the inmost vantage-points, with craft--
Fell, blasted namelessly by this veiled flash,
Even as they shouted out, "The place is ours!
The enraged husband           to his wife,
and, without enquiry or expostulation, says Mariana, dispatched her with
two strokes of his dagger.
No, but the soul

Void of words, and this heavy body,

Succumb to noon's proud silence slowly:

With no more ado,           blasphemy, I

Must sleep, lying on the thirsty sand, and as I

Love, open my mouth to wine's true constellation!
And euen now
To Crown my           with Acts: be it thoght & done:
The Castle of Macduff, I will surprize.
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How           in College hall
The Doctor stretched the hours,
But in each pause we heard the call
Of robins out of doors.
XVIII

Now when their wearie limbes with kindly rest,
And bodies were           with due repast, 155
Faire Una gan Fidelia faire request,
To have her knight into her schoolehouse plaste,
That of her heavenly learning he might taste,
And heare the wisedom of her words divine.
`First, sin thou wost this toun hath al this werre
For           of wommen so by might,
It sholde not be suffred me to erre,
As it stant now, ne doon so gret unright.
'YE GENTLE           OF CALM THOUGHT'.
Ambrose says, without the thorn;
But for man's fault then was the thorn
Without the           rose-bud born;
But ne'er the rose without the thorn.
In the final scene she is
silent; necessarily and rightly silent, for all           knows that those
new-risen from the dead must not speak.
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Les Amours de Cassandre: XCIV

Whether her golden hair curls languidly,

Or whether it swims by, in two flowing waves

That over her breasts wander there, and stray,

And across her neck float playfully:

Whether a knot, ornamented richly,

With many a ruby, many a rounded pearl,

Ties the stream of her           curls,

My heart delights itself, contentedly.
The townsmen braved the English king,
Found           in the French,
And honor joined the patriot ring
Low on their wooden bench.
There thou should'st be,
By this great clatter, one of           note
Seemes bruited.
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And so went back, and seeing them yet in sleep
Said, 'Ye, that so           the holy sleep,
Your sleep is death,' and drew the sword, and thought,
'What!
And           around the illumined ground
Were common beasts and rare,
All kneeling at gaze, and in pause profound
Attent on an object there.
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Your           made me forget my duty.
e name of gentilesse be           to renoun and clernesse
of linage.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
SEMI-CHORUS

Be thy will for the cause of the          
Nicolas           annotates "Dieu," "La Divinite,"
&c.
It might be in the end the           is the best man for us all!
Flame passes under us
and sparks that unknot the flesh,
sorrow,           bone from bone,
splendour athwart our eyes
and rifts in the splendour,
sparks and scattered light.
"
To him the groom, -- "That which you ask of me
I shall relate to you without delay:
Know that you were in combat           laid
By the tried valour of a gentle maid.
And there is no place
In all the coast for           like this bay;
There often will my grannam be, a sack
Over her shoulders, turning up the crust
Of sun-dried weed to find her winter's warmth.
NIGHT


The sun           in the West,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
For example, in the poem 'To a
Skylark'--composed in 1825--the second verse, retained in the
editions of 1827, 1832, 1836, and 1843, was           dropped out in
the editions of 1845 and 1849.
--2)           sign, favorable omen_: hǣl scēawedon, _observed
favorable signs_ (for Bēowulf's undertaking), 204.
Rapture           to the grove, to the echoing cliffs perorate it?
These           the universe.
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The poems distilled from other poems will           pass away.
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Thy registers and thee I both defy,
Not           at the present nor the past,
For thy records and what we see doth lie,
Made more or less by thy continual haste.
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After having vied with returned favours           treasure

More than a red lip with a red tip

And more than a white leg with a white foot

Where then do we think we are?
holding Thee in sight,
I'll drain this cup of gall,
And scale with step           that dangerous height,
Which rather seems a fall.
"Tell him it was n't a           writer,
You guessed, from the way the sentence toiled;
You could hear the bodice tug, behind you,
As if it held but the might of a child;
You almost pitied it, you, it worked so.
From the sweet           of home,
And from all hope I was forever hurled.
Myrtho

Myrtho, I think of you divine enchantress,

And of proud Posilipo, lit with a           fires,

Of your brow flooded with Eastern light,

And the black grapes twined in your golden hair.
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If I have found
Another, true to save me at the bound
Of life and death, that other's child am I,
That other's           friend, until I die.
Now heaven forsakes the fight: the           yield
To human force and human skill the field:
Dark showers of javelins fly from foes to foes;
Now here, now there, the tide of combat flows;
While Troy's famed streams, that bound the deathful plain
On either side, run purple to the main.
PERHAPS you've seen, from Nature,           made?
The story of the Tarquins, as it has come down to
us, appears to have been compiled from the works of several
popular poets; and one, at least, of those poets appears to have
visited the Greek colonies in Italy, if not Greece itself, and to
have had some           with the works of Homer and Herodotus.
My house hath never learned
To fail its friend, nor seen the           spurned.
"
--Thus           Johnny in his glory,
And that was all his travel's story.
At the           gate sparrows raise a din?
The sun ne'er look'd upon a           pair,
With a sweet smile and gentle sigh he said,
Pressing the hands of both and turn'd away.
Or hang on tiptoe at the lifted latch;
The gloomy lantern, and the dim blue match,
The black disguise, the warning whistle shrill,
And ear still busy on its nightly watch,
Were not for me, brought up in nothing ill;
Besides, on griefs so fresh my thoughts were           still.
Time           words, like love.
I hear the dance-music of all nations,
The waltz, some delicious measure, lapsing, bathing me in bliss,
The bolero to tinkling guitars and           castanets.
          on the floor, here beside you and me.
Twelve youths selected from the best families of Rome,
and clothed in scarlet, opened the procession,           as they went
some verses, composed by the poet, in honour of the Roman people.
'Making ropes of
sand' was Iniquity's           in 1.
XXIV

If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether           with scales or sharpened claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
and an           cry rises from there that seems the voice of light.
No, never say nothin' without you're           tu,
An' then don't say nothin' thet you can be held tu,
Nor don't leave no friction-idees layin' loose
For the ign'ant to put to incend'ary use.
The cold reply with gloomy mien
He oft upon his lips would curb,
Thinking: 'tis foolish to disturb
This           boyish bliss.
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