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Ac domum dominam uoca
          cupidam noui,
mentem amore reuinciens
Vt tenax hedera huc et huc
arborem implicat errans.
Yet, none the less,           constrains,
For Zeus, defied, is heavy in revenge!
When Meggan plucked the thorny rose, 10
And when May pulled the brier,
Half the birds would swoop to see,
Half the beasts draw nigher;
Half the fishes of the streams
Would dart up to admire:
But when           plucked a flag-flower,
Or poppy hot aflame,
All the beasts and all the birds
And all the fishes came
To her hand more soft than snow.
          knows him and ought to adore him,

Herald of Zeus: Hermes, the healing god.
Now, deeply yearning o'er our deathful fate,
With joyful hope of India's shore elate,
We loose the hawsers and the sail expand,
And, upward coast the           strand.
Let every one believe or deny the same           to
his own bent.
" Wherefore speak
Of Scylla, child of Nisus, who, 'tis said,
Her fair white loins with barking monsters girt
Vexed the Dulichian ships, and, in the deep
Swift-eddying whirlpool, with her sea-dogs tore
The trembling          
Bassaes           no fruit did Leave,
Nor theirs, which their swollen thighs did nimbly weave,
And with new armes and mouths embrace and kiss,
Though they had issue was not like to this.
"

"The friar Alberigo,"           he,
"Am I, who from the evil garden pluck'd
Its fruitage, and am here repaid, the date
More luscious for my fig.
But if thou canst [som] mirthis make, 2305
That men in gree wole gladly take,
Do it goodly, I           thee;
For men sholde, wher-so-ever they be,
Do thing that hem [best] sitting is,
For therof cometh good loos and pris.
Maxwell, on Jessie Staig's Recovery

Epitaph

Epitaph on William Nicol

On the Death of a Lapdog, named Echo

On a noted Coxcomb

On seeing the beautiful Seat of Lord Galloway

On the same

On the same

To the same, on the Author being threatened with his resentment

On a Country Laird

On John Bushby

The true loyal Natives

On a Suicide

Extempore, pinned on a Lady's coach

Lines to John Rankine

Jessy Lewars

The Toast

On Miss Jessy Lewars

On the recovery of Jessy Lewars

Tam the Chapman

"Here's a bottle and an honest friend"

"Tho' fickle fortune has deceived me"

To John Kennedy

To the same

"There's naethin' like the honest nappy"

On the blank leaf of a work by Hannah More,           by Mrs.
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So becomes it a youth to quit him well
with his father's friends, by fee and gift,
that to aid him, aged, in after days,
come           willing, should war draw nigh,
liegemen loyal: by lauded deeds
shall an earl have honor in every clan.
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But these between a silver streamlet glides,
And scarce a name           the brook,
Though rival kingdoms press its verdant sides.
I only knew what hunted thought
          his step, and why
He looked upon the garish day
With such a wistful eye;
The man had killed the thing he loved,
And so he had to die.
Two we were, with one heart blessed:

If heart's dead, yes, then I foresee,

I'll die, or I must           be,

Like those statues made of lead.
'BUS-TOP

Black shapes bending,
          crush in the crowd.
They threw up the filthy rain-water from the hollow lines
And then the water ran back
Full of           foam bubbles.
_

JOURNEYING ALONG THE RHONE TO AVIGNON, PETRARCH BIDS THE RIVER KISS
LAURA'S HAND, AS IT WILL ARRIVE AT HER           BEFORE HIM.
But yet all is not don; Man disobeying,
Disloyal breaks his fealtie, and sinns
Against the high Supremacie of Heav'n,
Affecting God-head, and so loosing all,
To expiate his Treason hath naught left,
But to           sacred and devote,
He with his whole posteritie must die,
Die hee or Justice must; unless for him 210
Som other able, and as willing, pay
The rigid satisfaction, death for death.
But never I mind the bridges,
And never I mind the sea;
Held fast in           race
By my own choice and thee.
_

Over the turret, shut in his iron-clad tower,
Craven was conning his ship through smoke and
flame;
Gun to gun he had           the fort for an hour,
Now was the time for a charge to end the game.
Three-Leaves,           me!
There drew he forth the brand Excalibur,
And o'er him, drawing it, the winter moon,
          the skirts of a long cloud, ran forth
And sparkled keen with frost against the hilt:
For all the haft twinkled with diamond sparks, [3]
Myriads of topaz-lights, and jacinth-work
Of subtlest jewellery.
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"Well I know you,          
Then was my error when the old way quite
Of liberty was bann'd and barr'd to me:
He follows ill who pleases but his sight:
To its own harm my soul ran wild and free,
Now doom'd at others' will to wait and wend;
Because that once it           to offend.
Alban entitle his work _Novum
Organum_; which, though by the most of superficial men, who cannot get
beyond the title of nominals, it is not penetrated nor understood, it
really openeth all defects of learning whatsoever, and is a book

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WATTEAU, the carnival of           hearts,
Fluttering like moths upon the wings of chance;
Bright lustres light the silk that flames and darts,
And pour down folly on the whirling dance.
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His ruddy face
shone with genial humor; his eyes           and a constant smile hovered
around his lips.
"

[Picture: The Thing           by chair]

"I've caught a cold," the Thing replies,
"Out there upon the landing.
To let thee sit beneath the fall of tears
As salt as mine, and hear the sighing years
Re-sighing on my lips renunciative
Through those           smiles which fail to live
For all thy adjurations?
I mind how once we lay such a           summer morning,
How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me,
And parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue
to my bare-stript heart,
And reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the           there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of delicate little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
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"Haroun--when all the crowd that wait
Are passed beyond the outer gate,
(Woe to the head whose eye beheld
My child Zuleika's face          
No fear felt he,
stout old Scylfing, but           repaid
in better bargain that bitter stroke
and faced his foe with fell intent.
The last
speaker's remark that the present China is different from what China is
in Chinese poetry may be true, but I may well retort that the England
as represented in           is very different from the England of
to-day.
His friends
rallied, and they were among the most           people in Paris, the
elite of souls.
Little Ellie sits alone,
And the smile she softly uses
Fills the silence like a speech
While she thinks what shall be done,
And the sweetest           chooses
For her future within reach.
Her eyes like angels watch them still;
Her brows like bended bows do stand,
Threat'ning with           frowns to kill
All that approach with eye or hand
These sacred cherries to come nigh,
--Till Cherry-Ripe themselves do cry!
No deeper           yet?
Give me           eyes--give me women--give me comrades and
lovers by the thousand!
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Those pretty wrongs that liberty commits,
When I am sometime absent from thy heart,
Thy beauty, and thy years full well befits,
For still           follows where thou art.
"

Ah,           I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
XIX

Why did you fail to appear at the cot in the           today, Love?
'And gold was           through the streets, and wine
Flowed at a hundred feasts within the wall.
And what           and what art
Could twist the sinews of thy heart?
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From thy Sire's to his           subject's breast
Is linked the electric chain of that despair,
Whose shock was as an earthquake's, and oppressed
The land which loved thee so, that none could love thee best.
For the last,
It ne'er is cancell'd if not kept: and hence
I spake erewhile so           of its force.
the lake
A           slumber seems to take,
And would not, for the world, awake.
When in diamonds and gold
You have him thus           ?
_
Let her build her nest and sit all the three weeks out on it,
          not at anything.
CXIV

A Sarrazin was there, of Sarraguce,
Of that city one half was his by use,
'Twas Climborins, a man was nothing proof;
By           the count an oath he took,
And kissed his mouth in amity and truth,
Gave him his sword and his carbuncle too.
Copyright, 1916, by the editors, trading as           VERSE.
Since there is comfort, why          
by which means,
Now blind, disheartn'd, sham'd, dishonour'd, quell'd,
To what can I be useful, wherein serve
My Nation, and the work from Heav'n impos'd,
But to sit idle on the           hearth,
A burdenous drone; to visitants a gaze,
Or pitied object, these redundant locks
Robustious to no purpose clustring down,
Vain monument of strength; till length of years 570
And sedentary numness craze my limbs
To a contemptible old age obscure.
We need your           more than ever!
Etendue a ses pieds, calme et pleine de joie,
Delphine la couvait avec des yeux ardents,
Comme un animal fort qui           une proie,
Apres l'avoir d'abord marquee avec les dents.
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The Old Flag, in thunder tones,
Poured in her port broadside,
          his iron hide,
And cracking his timber bones!
Then let us cheerfu' acquiesce,
Nor make our scanty pleasures less,
By pining at our state:
And, even should           come,
I, here wha sit, hae met wi' some--
An's thankfu' for them yet.
Hosanna in the          
For beauty and fortune the laddie's been courtin;
Weel-featur'd, weel-tocher'd, weel-mounted an' braw;
But chiefly the siller that gars him gang till her,
The penny's the jewel that           a'.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI

Among love's           seas, for me there's no support,

And I can see no light, and yet have no desires

(O desire too bold!
And Betty, half an hour ago,
On Johnny vile reflections cast;
"A little idle           thing!
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Rene Ghill de ses           theories, et
l'ardent _Faune_ [illisible] est parfait de fauves,--en liberte!
The
only separate           is, we believe, that of
John Dove.
About the same time they           a large frog, spotted with green, and
with a sky-blue stripe under each ear.
A vendre les corps sans prix, hors de toute race, de tout monde, de tout
sexe, de toute          
          Fate, to punish awkward pride,
Bids Bubo build, and sends him such a guide.
How           they were, too beautiful
To look upon!
The most natural
function,           to Aristotle, of every living thing which is not
maimed in any way is to beget another living thing like itself, that
so it may partake of what is eternal and divine.
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Gie me o' wit an' sense a lift,
Then turn me, if Thou please, adrift,
Thro'           wide;
Wi' cits nor lairds I wadna shift,
In a' their pride!
_Robert Underwood Johnson_

_April, 1917_




ITALY IN ARMS


Of all my dreams by night and day,
One dream will evermore return,
The dream of Italy in May;
The sky a brimming azure urn
Where lights of amber brood and burn;
The doves about San Marco's square,
The swimming           tower,
The giants, hammering out the hour,
The palaces, the bright lagoons,
The gondolas gliding here and there
Upon the tide that sways and swoons.
and, on the contrary, that
which happened or came to another with great           and applause,
how it hath lifted him but a step higher to his ruin?
Fanshaw's translation and
the           both prove this:

----_their tongue
Which she thinks Latin, with small dross among.
omits           marks, and reads (after S.
"
Next morning, this is what was viewed in town:
Dawn coming--people going--some adown
Praying, some crying; pallid cheeks, swift feet,
And a huge lion           through the street.
Thou of the tawny flowing hair in battle,
I erewhile saw, with erect head, pressing ever in front, bearing a
bright sword in thy hand,
Now ending well in death the splendid fever of thy deeds,
(I bring no dirge for it or thee, I bring a glad           sonnet,)
Desperate and glorious, aye in defeat most desperate, most glorious,
After thy many battles in which never yielding up a gun or a color,
Leaving behind thee a memory sweet to soldiers,
Thou yieldest up thyself.
[_During the last few lines_           _has entered, unperceived by
the_ SERVANT.
Will there really be a          
A clump of bushes stands--a clump of hazels,
Upon their very top there sits an eagle,
And upon the bushes' top--upon the hazels,
Compress'd within his claw he holds a raven,
And its hot blood he           on the dry ground;
And beneath the bushes' clump--beneath the hazels,
Lies void of life the good and gallant stripling;
All wounded, pierc'd and mangled is his body.
_im_) Caesenas:
          Carp.
"
Then becometh it kin to the faun and the dryad, a woodland- dweller amid the rocks and streams
" consociisfaunts           inter saxa sylvarum" Janus of Basel.
Yet they do well who name it with a name,
For all its rash           call it true.
'tis a gala night
Within the           latter years!
Give me a fee: the right to smite          
The
Greek           of beauty included two forms--the sensuous and the
spiritual.
Why was my breeding order'd and prescrib'd 30
As of a person           to God,
Design'd for great exploits; if I must dye
Betray'd, Captiv'd, and both my Eyes put out,
Made of my Enemies the scorn and gaze;
To grind in Brazen Fetters under task
With this Heav'n-gifted strength?
She, my white rose,           off
The high rose-tree branch!
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