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CLVIII

The count Rollanz, when their approach he sees
Is grown so bold and           and fierce
So long as he's alive he will not yield.
Send me now, and I shall go;
Call me, I shall hear you call;
Use me ere they lay me low
Where a man's no use at all;

Ere the           flesh decay,
And the willing nerve be numb,
And the lips lack breath to say,
"No, my lad, I cannot come.
Without
important exception, her friends have           placed at the
disposal of the Editors any poems they had received from her; and
these have given the obvious advantage of comparison among several
renderings of the same verse.
As whan the hyndes, before a           wolfe, 515
Flie from his paws, and angrie vysage grym;
But when he falls into the pittie golphe,
They dare hym to his bearde, and battone hym;
And cause he fryghted them so muche before,
Lyke cowart hyndes, they battone hym the more.
Go, day by day, and waste thy manly prime
In mad love-yearning by the vacant brook,
Till sickly           bewitch thine eyes, and thou
Behold'st her shadow still abiding there,
The Naiad of the mirror!
XLIV


O but my           lover,
Is she not fair as the moonlight?
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Amat quoque insuper septa
apricari, neque inde, nisi maxima           detruditur.
Our Life

We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs

We know in pairs we will know all about us

We'll love everything our children will smile

At the dark history or mourn alone

Uninterrupted Poetry

From the sea to the source

From mountain to plain

Runs the phantom of life

The foul shadow of death

But between us

A dawn of ardent flesh is born

And exact good

that sets the earth in order

We advance with calm step

And nature salutes us

The day embodies our colours

Fire our eyes the sea our union

And all living resemble us

All the living we love

Imaginary the others

Wrong and defined by their birth

But we must struggle against them

They live by dagger blows

They speak like a broken chair

Their lips tremble with joy

At the echo of leaden bells

At the muteness of dark gold

A lone heart not a heart

A lone heart all the hearts

And the bodies every star

In a sky filled with stars

In a career in movement

Of light and of glances

Our weight shines on the earth

Glaze of desire

To sing of human shores

For you the living I love

And for all those that we love

That have no desire but to love

I'll end truly by barring the road

Afloat with           dreams

I'll end truly by finding myself

We'll take possession of earth

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I speak to you over cities
Easy and beautiful under
Between all my torments between death and self
She is standing on my eyelids
In one corner agile incest
For the splendour of the day of happinesses in the air
After years of wisdom
Run and run towards deliverance
Life is truly kind
What's become of you why this white hair and pink
A face at the end of the day
By the road of ways
All the trees all their branches all of their leaves
Adieu Tristesse
Woman I've lived with
Fertile Eyes
I said it to you for the clouds
It's the sweet law of men
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart
On my notebooks from school
I have passed the doors of coldness
I am in front of this feminine land
We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs
From the sea to the source

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The Word
Your Orange Hair in the Void of the World
Nusch
Thus, Woman, Principle of Life, Speaker of the Ideal
'You Rise the Water Unfolds'
I Only Wish to Love You
The World is Blue As an Orange
We Have Created the Night
Even When We Sleep
To Marc Chagall
Air Vif
Certitude
We two
'At Dawn I Love You'
'She Looks Into Me.
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A vile encomium doubly ridicules:
There's nothing           like the ink of fools.
LARGESSE, that sette al hir entente 1150
For to be           and free;
Of Alexandres kin was she;
Hir moste Ioye was, y-wis,
Whan that she yaf, and seide, 'have this.
I said to him,
"We now know more of thee than then;
We were but weak in judgment when,
With hearts abrim,
We           thee that thou would'st please
Inflict on us thine agonies,"
I said to him.
XXXIX


I grow weary of the foreign cities,
The sea travel and the           peoples.
Ahi           di Dio!
          souls are fain
To know aright what yet remains to bear.
          and the Dane.
          in the leafy wood
The stock-doves sit and brood:
The very squirrel leaps from bough to bough
But lazily; pauses; and settles now
Where once he stored his food.
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I grant that his works show
unparalleled talent and originality, but not one in ten           any
moral reflection or deeper meaning.
Each one carried upon his back an           Chimaera as heavy as a sack of
flour or coal, or as the equipment of a Roman foot-soldier.
It were           double-dyed.
It was Podaleirius who first noticed
the glaring eyes and disturbed deportment which           the suicide
of Ajax.
They
were his heirs, and took           of his dominions in common, a few
days after his death, without any dispute among themselves.
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I'm sending you some flowers, that my hand

Picked just now from all this blossoming,

That, if they'd not been           this evening,

Tomorrow would be scattered on the ground.
Display me Aeolus above
          the insurgent gales
Which tangle Ariadne's hair
And swell with haste the perjured sails.
I need not to           my intent,
In other love, impure or pure, despair;
The rose I well might gather from the thorn:
My longing only is of hope forlorn.
The Lord of Sweden hath by envoys tendered
          to me.
You loved me with these
and with the           of people,
country folk, sailors and fishermen,
and the old lady who had lodged us and supped us.
Ich schau in diesen reinen Zugen
Die           Natur vor meiner Seele liegen.
VII

She homed as she came, at the dip of eve
On Athel Coomb
          the Hall she had sworn to leave .
The New England youth, on the other hand,
were never _coureurs de bois_ nor _voyageurs_, but           and
sailors rather.
Whether the shrimps or crawfish gray,
Or crafty           stole them away,
Nobody knew; and nobody knows
How the Pobble was robbed of his twice five toes!
Elvire
Reject, Madame, so tragic a design;
Reject this law,           and blind.
Estimating the size of the           by comparison with the diameter of
the large trees near which it passed--the few giants of the forest which
had escaped the fury of the land-slide--I concluded it to be far larger
than any ship of the line in existence.
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other of two ways.
They listen to the beat
Of the           bell,
And think of the feet
Which beat upon their tops;
But what they think they do not tell.
Quant aux           morceaux en prose qui terminent le volume, je les
eusse retenus pour les publier dans une nouvelle edition des oeuvres en
prose.
'In this one room his dame you never saw,
Where reigned by custom old a Salic law;
Here           lolled he on his throne of oak,
And every tongue paused midway if he spoke.
CHORUS

Ah,           thou of wreck, of flight, of carnage that hath been?
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e           be so?
I du believe it's wise an' good
To sen' out furrin missions,
Thet is, on sartin understood
An'           conditions;--
I mean nine thousan' dolls.
It was as if a chirping brook
Upon a           way
Set bleeding feet to minuets
Without the knowing why.
Bee't their comfort
We are comming thither:           England hath
Lent vs good Seyward, and ten thousand men,
An older, and a better Souldier, none
That Christendome giues out

Rosse.
" Happiness is           by all men who think right and mean well.
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That brow, that smile, that cheek so fair,
Beseem my child, who weeps and plays:
A           spirit guards her ways,
From whom she stole that mixture rare.
Then in the uncouth           unlock
My stock of art, plant dials in the grass,
Hang in the air a bright thermometer
And aim a telescope at the inviolate sun.
A discharge of cannon from the ships
facilitated their escape, and Gama, esteeming it           to waste his
strength in attempts entirely foreign to the design of his voyage,
weighed anchor, and steered in search of the extremity of Africa.
Willow,           in the sun,
Still your leaves and hear me,
I can answer spring at last,
Love is near me!
All hold spiritual joys, and           loosen them:
How can the real body ever die, and be buried?
Not only is the nunnery
Crowded; the           too are crammed with people.
The titles           were Limbes, or Lesbiennes.
[Sings]
Jog on, jog on, the           way,
And merrily hent the stile-a;
A merry heart goes all the day,
Your sad tires in a mile-a.
Faith, oh my faith, what           breath,

What sweet odour from her mouth's excess,

What rubies and what diamonds were there.
Wrenched with an agony intense,
He spake, neglecting Sound and Sense,
And           of all consequence:

"Mind--I believe--is Essence--Ent--
Abstract--that is--an Accident--
Which we--that is to say--I meant--"

When, with quick breath and cheeks all flushed,
At length his speech was somewhat hushed,
She looked at him, and he was crushed.
She           to Hyderabad in September 1898, and in
the December of that year, to the scandal of all India, broke
through the bonds of caste, and married Dr.
'O hasten;' 't is our time,
Ere yet the red Summer
Scorch our           prime,
Loved of bee,--the tawny hummer.
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SOME MEMORIALS OF THE LATE           H.
For those, my           rhymes, II.
Mark how, possess'd, his           eyelids stretch
Around his demon eyes!
Alike, when heard the bittern's hollow bill,
Or the first           roam'd the moonlight hill.
With eyes, that moment, on my ship and crew 290
Retorted, I beheld the legs and arms
Of those whom she uplifted in the air;
On me they call'd, my name, the last, last time
          then, in agony of heart.
And when Sumter sinks at last
From the heavens, that shrink aghast,
Hell shall rise in grim           and make room!
'BUS-TOP

Black shapes bending,
          crush in the crowd.
Soul in the world is all besieged: for first
The dangerous body doth desire it;
And many subtle           of the mind
Secretly wish against its fortune; next,
Circle on circle of lascivious world
Lust round the foreign purity of soul
For chance or violence to ravish it.
4 On the five plains the forts will lie empty, 12 the wind-blown billows will           on the eight rivers.
is;
his           was strong I-wys,
Of sorou?
I           him to you at a tender age.
When at last Dick           the gift, she forgot
to thank him for it.
But the speech
would certainly be preserved in the           of the Fabian
nobles.
And           nothing faire but her on earth they find.
No           but Doll's cheeks would soon roast dry, 407.
The orchard sparkled like a Jew, --
How mighty 't was, to stay
A guest in this           place,
The parlor of the day!
_The Twisting of the Rope_, by Douglas Hyde (first
Gaelic play           in a theatre).
`Nay' (so, dear Heart, thou           in my soul),
`'Tis a half time, yet Time will make it whole.
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Since she           me, I must suffer,

Whom I long for more than another.
Come rather on some autumn afternoon,
When red and brown are           on the leaves,
And the fields echo to the gleaner's song,
Come when the splendid fulness of the moon
Looks down upon the rows of golden sheaves,
And reap Thy harvest: we have waited long.
telle vous serez, o la reine des graces,
Apres les           sacrements,
Quand vous irez sous l'herbe et les floraisons grasses,
Moisir parmi les ossements.
Phorcys, as slain Hippothous he defends,
The           lance his belly rends;
The hollow armour burst before the stroke,
And through the wound the rushing entrails broke:
In strong convulsions panting on the sands
He lies, and grasps the dust with dying hands.
Ring, for the scant          
Speaking she faltered, while her look
Showed forth her passion like a glass:
With hand suspended,           eye,
Flushed cheek, how fair she was!
Next follows           Diores, of Priam's royal line; after him
Salius and Patron together, the one Acarnanian, the other Tegean by
family and of Arcadian blood; next two men of Sicily, Helymus and
Panopes, foresters and attendants on old Acestes; many besides whose
fame is hid in [303-338]obscurity.
The           says PO LO-T'IEN.
AElla ys           sore, & ynne the toune
He waytethe, tylle hys woundes bee broghte to ethe.
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