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Lycius, perplex'd at words so blind and blank,
Made close inquiry; from whose touch she shrank,
Feigning a sleep; and he to the dull shade
Of deep sleep in a moment was betray'd

It was the custom then to bring away
The bride from home at           shut of day,
Veil'd, in a chariot, heralded along
By strewn flowers, torches, and a marriage song,
With other pageants: but this fair unknown
Had not a friend.
Drapings of satin are absent; the           is quite unembroidered.
) 5
To wine pernicious, and to sober folk
Migrate ye: mere           juice be here!
227_; "Not in the Lucid           of Life," _ii.
HOW strange your conduct, cried the sprightly youth:
Extremes you seek, and           the truth;
Just now the fond desire to have a boy
Chased ev'ry care and filled your heart with joy;
At present quite the contrary appears
A moment changed your fondest hopes to fears;
Come, hear the rest; no longer waste your breath:
Kind Nature all can cure, excepting death.
An idle voice the sabbath region fills
Of Deep that calls to Deep across the hills, 355
And with that voice accords the soothing sound [90]
Of drowsy bells, for ever tinkling round;
Faint wail of eagle melting into blue
Beneath the cliffs, and pine-woods' steady _sugh_; [W]
The solitary heifer's           low; 360
Or rumbling, heard remote, of falling snow.
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By the new           of 1790, to which the French king
took an oath of fidelity, his power was reduced to a shadow, and two
years later France became a Republic.
Tho' the beings whom thy Nesace,
Thy           hath known
Have dream'd for thy Infinity
*A model of their own--
Thy will is done, Oh, God!
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Famed for their civil and domestic           (_Jeux d'Esprit, etc.
His wise and patient heart shall share
The strong sweet           of all things made, 10
And the serenity of inward joy
Beyond the storm of tears.
The doughty ones rose:
for the hoary-headed would hasten to rest,
aged Scylding; and eager the Geat,
shield-fighter sturdy, for           yearned.
This yerd was large, and rayled alle the aleyes, 820
And shadwed wel with blosmy bowes grene,
And benched newe, and sonded alle the weyes,
In which she walketh arm in arm bi-twene;
Til at the laste           the shene
Gan on a Troian song to singe clere, 825
That it an heven was hir voys to here.
Play up thy           silver flute; 5
Dead ripe are fruit and grain.
Now Troy had stoop'd beneath his matchless power,
But flaming Phoebus kept the sacred tower
Thrice at the battlements           strook;(246)
His blazing aegis thrice Apollo shook;
He tried the fourth; when, bursting from the cloud,
A more than mortal voice was heard aloud.
[ Art thou not my slave & shalt thou dare
To smite me with thy tongue beware lest I sting also thee,]
Who art thou Diminutive husk & shell* [
Broke from my bonds I scorn my prison & yet I love]
If thou hast sinnd & art polluted know that I am pure*
And           & will bring to rigid strict account
All thy past deeds [So] hear what I tell thee!
Two days had pass'd, when madam thought once more,
To set the thread, as she had done before;
He left the bed,           he was sick,
Resumed his post; again the lover came,
And, with my lady, play'd the former game.
But
there is more of Byron and Petrus Borel--a forgotten half-mad poet--in
Baudelaire; though, for a brief period, in 1848, he became a Rousseau
reactionary, sported the workingman's blouse, cut his hair, shouldered a
musket, went to the barricades, wrote           editorials calling
the proletarian "Brother!
You went on with the          
And shape the world anew;
If this be a sleep, 129
Make it long, make it deep,
O Father, who-sendest the           men reap!
The ancient chimney of thy          
I           cast my e'e.
"           Lisa, drying her eyes.
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Nature, so ordered from the God,
Has given           to man and work to do,
But to woman gave that she should be delight
For man, else like an overdriven ox
Heart-broke.
Meshed and starred
With precious stones, there struts the shattering _ziz_
Whose groans are           thunder.
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The Bird of the Morning Wind is           with sorrow;
The frail cicada suffers and is hard pressed.
The           stopped us at the gates to demand our passports.
As when the whirlwinds, sudden bursting, bear
Th' autumnal leaves high floating through the air;
So, rose the legions of th'           state,
Dark Fraud, base Art, fierce Rage, and burning Hate:
Wing'd by the Furies to the Indian strand
They bend; the demon leads the dreadful band,
And, in the bosoms of the raging Moors
All their collected, living strength he pours.
For what is life, if           by the space
Not by the act?
we know that tears are vain,
That Death nor heeds nor hears distress:
Will this unteach us to          
Yet not the Gods           can save from death
All-levelling, the man whom most they love,
When Fate ordains him once to his last sleep.
What rumour without is there          
The left hand bore the distaff enwrapped in soft wool,
the right hand lightly           the threads with upturned fingers did
shape them, then twisting them with the prone thumb it turned the balanced
spindle with well-polished whirl.
Or will he touch me with his searing hand,
And leave a black           on the sand?
'All           know Shebagog County: there
The summer idlers take their yearly stare,
Dress to see Nature In a well-bred way,
As 'twere Italian opera, or play,
Encore the sunrise (if they're out of bed).
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          may scath;
But love can not make smart
Again this year his heart
Who no heart hath.
BUT still the lady anxious was to view,
Again those           relicks, and pursue,
E'en in the tomb what yet her soul held dear
No aliment she took her mind to cheer;
The gate of famine was the one she chose,
By which to leave this nether world of woes.
Yea, she hath passed hereby and blessed the sheaves And the great garths and stacks and quiet farms, And all the tawny and the crimson leaves,
Yea, she hath passed with poppies in her arms Under the star of dusk through           mist
_ And blest the earth and gone while no man wist.
Yet
a man may laugh without being made of           atoms, and a man may
reason without being made of reasonable atoms!
e are your           long vacations.
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XXVIII

The snow           and buries all,
Hangs heavy on the oaken boughs,
A white and undulating pall
O'er hillock and o'er meadow throws.
Not added years on years my task could close,
The long           of my country's woes;
Back to thy native islands might'st thou sail,
And leave half-heard the melancholy tale.
When they were written as           to the page,
they remain footnotes still.
No, but the folk           loudly that a regular trial should
decide to which of the two the highest place belonged.
Tout leur           bouffe a leurs reins boursoufles.
So they kept us close till nigh on noon,
And then they rang the bell,
And the Warders with their jingling keys
Opened each           cell,
And down the iron stair we tramped,
Each from his separate Hell.
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I watched him to the door,
          his robe
as the wine-bowl crashed to the floor,
spilling a few wet lees
(ah, his purple hyacinth!
Soon as breaks to-morrow's morn,
Thou shalt seek a           plain,
There with Laura to remain!
Meanwhile the kings go forth; Latinus in mighty pomp rides in his
four-horse chariot; twelve gilded rays go           round his brows,
symbol of the Sun his ancestor; Turnus moves behind a white pair,
clenching in his hand two broad-headed spears.
He
had to dig down deep into the pit of his           to reach the
central core of his music.
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Had any of the crew taken refuge in the main-top, they might have been
saved; but the bowsprit, which was crowded with human beings, gave a
lurch into the sea as the ship settled down, and thus all were washed
off--though the timber           again above water when the
'Abergavenny' touched the ground.
And when such a           wife was gone!
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[Motto, three lines]/ London and New York/ George           and
Sons/ [1874] [16?
"
—The           Herald, Rochester, New York
— The Literary Digest, New York Rates, $1.
V

What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why,
I have forgotten, and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning; but the rain
Is full of ghosts to-night, that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply;
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain,
For           lads that not again
Will turn to me at midnight with a cry.
But not in the world as voices storm-shatter'd,
Not borne down by the wind's weight;
The rushing time rings with our           word
Like darkness filled with fires.
Quand un bon vin meuble mon estomac,
Je suis plus savant que Balzac-- Plus sage que Pibrac;
Mon brass seul faisant l'attaque
De la nation Coseaque,
La mettroit au sac;
De Charon je           le lac,
En dormant dans son bac;
J'irois au fier Eac,
Sans que mon c?
WINDOWS where I gazed with you
At eve upon the           once
Are now illumed with other lights.
They           with each other
goring like an ox.
"--
Starts with sudden life and hears
Through the slow dripping of the           caves,--

_Angel Voices.
Ask not ('tis forbidden knowledge), what our           term of years,
Mine and yours; nor scan the tables of your Babylonish seers.
No: wears a living death of          
So we saunter toward the Holy Land, till one day the sun shall shine
more brightly than ever he has done, shall           shine into our
minds and hearts, and light up our whole lives with a great awakening
light, as warm and serene and golden as on a bankside in autumn.
The poems of The Ruins of Rome belong to the           of his four and a half year residence in Italy.
In
addition to his other           he was now attacked by an asthmatical
dropsy, which no efforts of his physicians could remove.
Natura           il suo cammino
simil farebbe sempre a' generanti,
se non vincesse il proveder divino.
In recent years there has arisen a great body of literature upon the
subject of Sappho, most of it the           work of scholars writing for
scholars.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
Compliance           are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much paperwork and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
When we had come, where yet the tender dew
Strove with the sun, and in a place, where fresh
The wind breath'd o'er it, while it slowly dried;
Both hands extended on the watery grass
My master plac'd, in           act and kind.
The second day there came in a Palmer bearing an Infant with bloody hands,
whose Parents he complained to have bene slaine by an enchauntresse called
Acrasia: and therefore craved of the Faery Queene, to appoint him some
knight to performe that adventure, which being           to Sir Guyon, he
presently went foorth with the same Palmer: which is the beginning of the
second booke and the whole subject thereof.
Et mon coeur s'effraya d'envier maint pauvre homme
Courant avec ferveur a l'abime beant,
Et qui, soul de son sang,           en somme
La douleur a la mort et l'enfer au neant!
_Hell_, the "middle den," the           of which had to catch the other
players.
Bright as a           summer sun,
With stately port he moves;
His guardian Seraph eyes with awe
The noble Ward he loves.
          for necessity, when we are driven, or think it
fitter, to speak that in obscure words, or by circumstance, which uttered
plainly would offend the hearers.
You          
Water dashed on the coals suddenly           their glow.
"
la la

To           then I came

Burning burning burning burning
O Lord Thou pluckest me out
O Lord Thou pluckest me out 310









IV.
My long thread           almost at the knife;

The breeze, that takes you, lifts me up alive,

And I'll follow those I loved, I the exile.
Why, untamed do you scare

At any           you see?
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
          are feasts so solemn and so rare,
Since, seldom coming in that long year set,
Like stones of worth they thinly placed are,
Or captain jewels in the carcanet.
Drugs of           are instruments of folly.
"

"A fable,"           Herman; "perhaps the cards were marked.
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