We're dead: the souls let no man harry,
But pray that God
absolves
us all.
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Villon |
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_Dumu-zi_
I take to have been originally the name of a prehistoric ruler of
Erech, identified with the
primitive
deity Abu.
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Epic of Gilgamesh |
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Poetry became the medium
not for the
expression
of a poet's emotions, but for the display of his
classical attainments.
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Waley - 170 Chinese Poems |
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--he read, and read, and read,
'Till his brain turned--and ere his
twentieth
year,
He had unlawful thoughts of many things:
And though he prayed, he never loved to pray
With holy men, nor in a holy place--
But yet his speech, it was so soft and sweet,
The late Lord Velez ne'er was wearied with him.
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Coleridge - Lyrical Ballads |
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AUTUMNAL
DAY
Lord!
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Rilke - Poems |
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XXII
But soon his voice and words of kind intent 190
Banished that dismal thought; and now the wind
In fainter howlings told its _rage_ was spent:
Meanwhile
discourse
ensued of various kind,
Which by degrees a confidence of mind
And mutual interest failed not to create.
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291
He
grantede
him forte clo?
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Adam Davy's Five Dreams about Edward II - 1389 |
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Close at hand it appeared but a dull purple, and
made little impression on the eye; it was even
difficult
to detect;
and if you plucked a single plant, you were surprised to find how thin
it was, and how little color it had.
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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--Lo, here I am,
With gifts from all my store; this
suckling
lamb
Fresh from the ewe, green crowns for joyfulness,
And creamy things new-curdled from the press.
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Euripides - Electra |
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PYLADES:
Delicious
music!
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XXVI
Who would
demonstrate
Rome's true grandeur,
In all her vast dimensions, all her might,
Her length and breadth, and all her depth and height
Needs no line or lead, compass or measure:
He only need draw a circle, at his leisure,
Round all that Ocean in his arms holds tight,
Be it where Sirius scorches with his light,
Or where the northerlies blow cold forever.
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Du Bellay - The Ruins of Rome |
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SONNET--TO SCIENCE
SCIENCE!
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Edgar Allen Poe |
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And hither now he fares
To show the head, no Gorgon, that he bears,
But that
Aegisthus
whom thou hatest!
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Euripides - Electra |
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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'
And they, they
whispered
kindly to him 'Come!
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Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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Sence I've ben here, I've hired a chap to look about for me
To git me a
transplantable
an' thrifty fem'ly-tree, 110
An' he tells _me_ the Sawins is ez much o' Normal blood
Ez Pickens an' the rest on 'em, an' older 'n Noah's flood.
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James Russell Lowell |
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As whence the Sunne 'gins his reflection,
Shipwracking Stormes, and
direfull
Thunders:
So from that Spring, whence comfort seem'd to come,
Discomfort swells: Marke King of Scotland, marke,
No sooner Iustice had, with Valour arm'd,
Compell'd these skipping Kernes to trust their heeles,
But the Norweyan Lord, surueying vantage,
With furbusht Armes, and new supplyes of men,
Began a fresh assault
King.
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shakespeare-macbeth |
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Blesus was an able speaker: he told them "that
sedition
and
mutiny were not the methods of conveying to the Emperor the pretensions
of the soldiers; their demands too were new and singular; such as
neither the soldiers of old had ever made to the ancient Generals, nor
they themselves to the deified Augustus: besides, their claims were
ill-timed, when the Prince, just upon his accession, was already
embarrassed with the weight and variety of other cares.
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Tacitus |
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Vinca tua guardia i movimenti umani:
vedi
Beatrice
con quanti beati
per li miei prieghi ti chiudon le mani!
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Dante - La Divina Commedia |
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Theseus
Yes, you're
condemned
for that same cowardly pride.
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Racine - Phaedra |
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Tereus was son of Ares and king of the
Thracians
in Daulis.
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Aristophanes |
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A washed-out
smallpox
cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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Eliot - Rhapsody on a Windy Night |
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, which also read
'wretches' for 'ecchoes', is due to a
misapprehension
of the condensed
thought, and 'eye' with 'ecchoes' is entirely irrelevant.
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John Donne |
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See, how it stands, one pile of snow,
Soracte!
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Horace - Odes, Carmen |
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XLIX
The monster so the fierce assault did make
Therein her master was well descried,
It might be said; she shook a
poisonous
snake,
And now on this, now on the other side,
Leapt at the knight; at her Rinaldo strake
Ever meanwhile with random blows and wide;
With forestroke, backstroke, he assails the foe;
He often smites, but never plants a blow.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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When the flesh that nourished us well
Is eaten piecemeal, ah, see it swell,
And we, the bones, are dust and gall,
Let no one make fun of our ill,
But pray that God
absolves
us all.
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Villon |
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_
NOTE
The
typography
of the edition of 1633 has been closely followed, in
its use for example of 'u' and 'v'; and of long 's', which is avoided
in certain combinations, e.
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John Donne |
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Many small donations
($1 to $5,000) are
particularly
important to maintaining tax exempt
status with the IRS.
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Omar Khayyam - Rubaiyat |
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THE GOLDEN MEAN
The man who follows Wisdom's voice,
And makes the Golden Mean his choice,
Nor plunged in squalid gloomy cells
Midst hoary desolation dwells;
Nor to allure the envious eye
Rears a proud palace to the sky;
The man whose
steadfast
soul can bear
Fortune indulgent or severe,
Hopes when she frowns, and when she smiles
With cautious fear eludes her wiles.
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"
"I'll show the way,"
Blackmouth says; an' leads toward dawn of day,
Till they come straight out beside the brink
Of a precipice that seems to sink
Into
everlasting
gulfs below.
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George Lathrop - Dreams and Days |
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, We are
violently
enamoured of gas and of glass.
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Poe - 5 |
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My
nosegays
are for captives;
Dim, long-expectant eyes,
Fingers denied the plucking,
Patient till paradise,
To such, if they should whisper
Of morning and the moor,
They bear no other errand,
And I, no other prayer.
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Dickinson - Two - Complete |
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DAMON
"Rise, Lucifer, and, heralding the light,
Bring in the genial day, while I make moan
Fooled by vain passion for a
faithless
bride,
For Nysa, and with this my dying breath
Call on the gods, though little it bestead-
The gods who heard her vows and heeded not.
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Virgil - Eclogues |
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Thus, a red lion,[11] a bold suitor, married
The silver lily, in the
lukewarm
bath,
And, from one bride-bed to another harried,
The two were seen to fly before the flaming wrath.
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Faust, a Tragedy by Goethe |
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Meredith - Poems |
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Experienced
Nestor chief obtests the skies,
And weeps his country with a father's eyes.
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Iliad - Pope |
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A SONG OF THE VIRGIN MOTHER In "Los
Pastores
de Belen.
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Ezra-Pound-Provenca-English |
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say I love thee not,
When I against myself with thee
partake?
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Shakespeare - Sonnets |
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PANDATARIA, an island of the Tuscan Sea, in the Sinus Puteolanus (now
_il Golfo di Napoli_), the place of
banishment
for illustrious exiles,
viz.
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Tacitus |
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Now neere enough:
Your leauy
Skreenes
throw downe,
And shew like those you are: You (worthy Vnkle)
Shall with my Cosin your right Noble Sonne
Leade our first Battell.
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shakespeare-macbeth |
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Dick was
right; but
horseflesh
did not make for Art as she understood it.
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Kipling - Poems |
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)
I harbour, for good or bad--I permit to speak, at every hazard--
Nature now without check, with
original
energy.
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Whitman |
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My mother taught me
underneath
a tree,
And, sitting down before the heat of day,
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
And, pointed to the east, began to say:
"Look on the rising sun: there God does live,
And gives His light, and gives His heat away,
And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive
Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
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blake-poems |
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'
Fie, fie,
Sephina!
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Abercrombie - Georgian Poetry 1920-22 |
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MARGARETE
(wirft sich zu ihm):
O lass uns knien, die Heil'gen anzurufen!
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Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
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]
[Sidenote H: It was the
merriest
meet that ever was heard.
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Gawaine and the Green Knight |
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you must, at no additional cost, fee or expense to the user, provide a
copy, a means of exporting a copy, or a means of obtaining a copy upon
request, of the work in its
original
"Plain Vanilla ASCII" or other
form.
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Spenser - Faerie Queene - 1 |
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_" she said, and sighed;
And silence
followed
after.
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Lewis Carroll |
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]
[Footnote 4:
Alluding
to the newspaper account of a certain
Royal sailor's amour.
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Robert Burns - Poems and Songs |
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I fear that I am not like thee:
For I walk through the vales of Har, and smell the
sweetest
flowers:
But I feed not the little flowers: I hear the warbling birds,
But I feed not the warbling birds, they fly and seek their food:
But Thel delights in these no more because I fade away
And all shall say, without a use this shining women liv'd,
Or did she only live to be at death the food of worms.
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blake-poems |
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But chief the
reverend
sage admired; he took
The hand of young Telemachus, and spoke:
"Oh, happy youth!
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Odyssey - Pope |
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But like a giant wading in the sea
Stands in the rapture, and
refusing
it,
And looking upward out of it to find
Who knows what sign?
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Lascelles Abercrombie - Emblems of Love |
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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Great
exploits
his whom the Lord God endows!
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Chanson de Roland |
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Deluded by [the] summers heat they sport in
enormous
love
And cast their young out to the [?
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Blake - Zoas |
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Tout leur
pantalon
bouffe a leurs reins boursoufles.
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Rimbaud - Poesie Completes |
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Khalil Gibran - Poems |
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This and all
associated
files of various formats will be found in:
http://www.
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Li Bai - Chinese |
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Upon this night no
sentinels
keep watch.
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| Question: |
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| Answer: |
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| Source: |
Chanson de Roland |
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In
changing
moon and tidal wave
Glows the feud of Want and Have.
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Emerson - Poems |
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Keats - Lamia |
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"
So those two
pilgrims
dwelt there, fortified
In that strong city men had thought so frail.
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George Lathrop - Dreams and Days |
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Daily the bending skies solicit man,
The seasons chariot him from this exile,
The rainbow hours bedeck his glowing chair,
The storm-winds urge the heavy weeks along,
Suns haste to set, that so remoter lights
Beckon the
wanderer
to his vaster home.
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Emerson - Poems |
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This was that, when his appointed
time for death came, he might escape if he could find some
volunteer
to
die for him.
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Euripides - Alcestis |
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_B_, _O'F_: A Satire: upon one who was his Rivall
in a
widdowes
Love.
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John Donne |
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Dick
squirmed
in his place.
| Guess: |
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| Question: |
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Kipling - Poems |
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"
"Forty
thousand
rubles," said Herman coolly.
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Pushkin - Queen of Spades |
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Indessen konnt Ihr ganz allein
An aller
Hoffnung
kunft'ger Freuden
In ihrem Dunstkreis satt Euch weiden.
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Goethe - Faust- Der Tragödie erster Teil |
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It will wave
superior
there, as if used to
a more refined and polished circle.
| Guess: |
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Thoreau - Excursions and Poems |
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SUCH folly don't commit, replied the spark;
Your wisest plan is nothing to remark:
The world at present is become so vile,
If you the truth divulge, they'll only smile;
Not one a word of treachery would believe,
But think you came--and money to receive:
Suppose, besides, it reached your husband's ears;
Th' effect has reason to excite your fears;
'Twould give displeasure and
occasion
strife:
Would you in duels wish to risk his life?
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La Fontaine |
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437_
Sandi, Vettor,
_Principi
di Storia civile della Repubb.
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Byron |
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To
reverse that process, to
transform
some portions of early Roman
history back into the poetry out of which they were made, is the
object of this work.
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Macaulay - Lays of Ancient Rome |
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I said to my heart, my feeble heart;
Haven't we had enough of
sadness?
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19th Century French Poetry |
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The
Riverside
Press
CAMBRIDGE .
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| Source: |
Imagists |
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5
Ages, precedents, have long been
accumulating
undirected materials,
America brings builders, and brings its own styles.
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Walt Whitman - Leaves of Grass |
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)
_Heaven and Earth_ was reviewed by Jeffrey in the
_Edinburgh
Review_,
February, 1823, vol.
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| Source: |
Byron |
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So says the volume; but
instructs
not where,
'Mid locks so thickly set, to find the hair.
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Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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It is to be doubted whether without his
barren environment and hard
fortunes
we should have had Poe at all.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Baudelaire - Poems and Prose Poems |
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It seems as if he had but to open
his mouth and speak, to create divine poetry; and it does not lessen our
sense of his good fortune when, on looking a little closer, we see that
this is really the result of an unerring and
unfailing
art, an
extraordinarily skilful technique.
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| Source: |
Lascelle Abercrombie |
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For ne'er, O
Liberty!
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| Source: |
Coleridge - Poems |
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I only knew what hunted thought
Quickened
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.
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| Source: |
Wilde - Poems |
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xx
_On the
Quotation
"And my true faith can alter never, / Though thou art
gone perhaps for ever"_, ii.
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| Source: |
Byron |
|
Agnes' Eve,"
afterwards
republished
in the Poems of 1842, as "St.
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Tennyson |
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Al privily than shalt thou goon,
What [weder] it be, thy-silf aloon, 2650
For reyn, or hayl, for snow, for slete,
Thider she dwellith that is so swete,
The which may falle aslepe be,
And
thenkith
but litel upon thee.
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| Source: |
Chaucer - Romuant of the Rose |
|
Its
business
office is located at 809 North 1500 West, Salt
Lake City, UT 84116, (801) 596-1887.
| Guess: |
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Oscar Wilde - Poetry |
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'
And I to the approaching
warriors
say,
`Pity, fair sirs, the cruel loss I weep,
And, as I trust, yon daring spoiler slain,
Give my lost lady to my arms again.
| Guess: |
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| Source: |
Ariosoto - Orlando Furioso |
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This lets you know as much as is necessary of the four
principal
tenants
in the house of Suddhoo.
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Kipling - Poems |
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of Klencke's
_Alexander
von Humboldt_, _vi.
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Byron |
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Some are already sent to
overtake
him.
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Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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" The same considerations were urged by the
inhabitants
of
Pergamus; where already was erected a temple to Augustus; a distinction
which was judged sufficient for them.
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Tacitus |
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The genre, which is becoming one, like the symphony, little by little, alongside personal poetry, leaves intact the older verse; for which I maintain my worship, and to which I attribute the empire of passion and dreams, though this may be the
preferred
means (as follows) of dealing with subjects of pure and complex imagination or intellect: which there is no remaining justification for excluding from Poetry - the unique source.
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Mallarme - Poems |
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_ If, then, he who is able to use his feet walks,
whilst another lacking this power creeps on his hands--surely he
that is able to move
naturally
upon his feet is more powerful than
he who cannot.
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Chaucer - Boethius |
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"And if it's
sweeping
mines (to which my fancy somewhat leans)
Or hanging out with booby-traps for the skulking submarines,
I'm here to do my blooming best and give the beggars beans!
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War Poetry - 1914-17 |
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"GD}
I see, invisible descend into the Gardens of Vala
Luvah walking on the winds, I see the invisible knife
I see the shower of blood: I see the swords & spears of futurity
Tho in the Brain of Man we live, & in his
circling
Nerves.
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Blake - Zoas |
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Then, since even this
Was full of peril, and the secret kiss
Of some bold prince might find her yet, and rend
Her prison walls,
Aegisthus
at the end
Would slay her.
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Euripides - Electra |
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The common forms have no one eye
Or ear of burning jealousy
To follow them: but chiefly where
Love makes the cheek and chin a sphere
To dance and play in, trust me, there
Suspicion
questions
every hair.
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unless a
copyright
notice is included.
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Sara Teasdale |
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And if I were to die, it seemed sweeter
To give my life
fighting
in your honour.
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Corneille - Le Cid |
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The Jew Of Malta
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Among the smoke and fog of a December afternoon
You have the scene arrange itself--as it will seem to do--
With "I have saved this afternoon for you";
And four wax candles in the darkened room,
Four rings of light upon the ceiling overhead,
An atmosphere of Juliet's tomb
Prepared
for all the things to be said, or left unsaid.
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T.S. Eliot |
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He has
yielded!
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Pushkin - Boris Gudonov |
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