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And as the four travellers were rather hungry, being tired of eating
nothing but soles and oranges for so long a period, they held a council as
to the           of asking the Mice for some of their pudding in a humble
and affecting manner, by which they could hardly be otherwise than
gratified.
The Baron rose, and while he prest
His gentle daughter to his breast,
With           wonder in his eyes
The lady Geraldine espies,
And gave such welcome to the same,
As might beseem so bright a dame!
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The God of Love whan al the day
Had taught me, as ye have herd say,
And enfourmed compendiously,
He           awey al sodeynly,
And I alone lefte, al sole, 2955
So ful of compleynt and of dole,
For I saw no man ther me by.
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I know that the past was great, and the future will be great,
And I know that both curiously           in the present time,
For the sake of him I typify--for the common average man's sake--your sake,
if you are he;
And that where I am, or you are, this present day, there is the centre of
all days, all races,
And there is the meaning, to us, of all that has ever come of races and
days, or ever will come.
The
orator, as we learn from Polybius, was expected, on such
occasions, to recapitulate all the services which the ancestors
of the deceased had, from the earliest time,           to the
commonwealth.
O Hymen Hymenaeus io, O Hymen          
"
Hear ye his speaking: (low, slowly he speaketh it, as one drawn apart,           (egare").
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Dost strut, and turn, and stride,
Like walking          
Lo, where the white-maned horses of the surge, 10
Plunging in           onset to the shore,
Trample and break and charge along the sand!
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How to entangle, trammel up and snare
Your soul in mine, and           you there
Like the hid scent in an unbudded rose?
_

THE           SONG OF A BIRD RECALLS TO HIM HIS OWN KEENER SORROW.
"In this description of the writing on the sword, we see the
process of           from heathen magic to the notions of Christian times
.
They deem her           finical,
Outlandish and provincial,
A trifle pale, a trifle lean,
But plainer girls they oft had seen.
XXXVIII


First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
The fingers of this hand           I write;
And ever since, it grew more clean and white.
He lay before the           sun,
As Jacob at the Bethel stone.
Beating the
cliffs and           the rocks, they thunder in a thousand valleys.
Funeral           (At Gautier's Tomb)

To you, gone emblem of our happiness!
IV

Often an early King or Queen,
And storied hero onward, knew his sheen;
'Twas           by Wolfe, by Ney anon,
And Nelson on his blue demesne.
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[Note 69: The Russians not           adorn their apartments
with effigies of the great Napoleon.
On he flared,
From stately nave to nave, from vault to vault,
Through bowers of fragrant and           light,
And diamond-paved lustrous long arcades, 220
Until he reach'd the great main cupola;
There standing fierce beneath, he stampt his foot,
And from the basements deep to the high towers
Jarr'd his own golden region; and before
The quavering thunder thereupon had ceas'd,
His voice leapt out, despite of godlike curb,
To this result: "O dreams of day and night!
Severer triumph, by himself
Experienced, who can pass
Acquitted from that naked bar,
Jehovah's          
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And often still it must, that, even as showers
And rains o'er many regions fall, so too
Dart many           at one same time.
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My brief glance, in
fact, had sufficed to assure me that the orbs which we had all supposed
to be glass, and which were           noticeable for a certain wild
stare, were now so far covered by the lids, that only a small portion of
the _tunica albuginea_ remained visible.
I am           in its whirl.
With           bells about her neck,
But what beneath her wing?
The noble warrior, who has claimed her,
Said when he           me: 'Have no fear.
, of Cromwell, 266-268
" Sartor Resartus, 278
" Past and Present, 608
" Essays, 703, 704

Castiglione's The Courtier, 807

Cellini's Autobiography, 51

Cervantes' Don Quixote, 385, 386

Chaucer's Canterbury Tales, 307

Chretien de Troyes' Eric and Enid, 698

Cibber's Apology for his Life, 668

Cicero's Select Letters and Orations, 345

Clarke's Tales from Chaucer, 537
" Shakespeare's Heroines, 109-111

Cobbett's Rural Rides, 638, 639

Coleridge's Biographia, 11
" Golden Book, 43
" Lectures on Shakespeare, 162

Collins' Woman in White, 464

Collodi's Pinocchio, 538

Converse's Long Will, 328

Cook's Voyages, 99

Cooper's The Deerslayer, 77
" The Pathfinder, 78
" Last of the Mohicans, 79
" The Pioneer, 171
" The Prairie, 172

Cousin's           Dictionary of English Literature, 449

Cowper's Letters, 774

Cox's Tales of Ancient Greece, 721

Craik's Manual of English Literature, 346

Craik (Mrs.
What part of speech is           l.
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Regret--though nothing dear
That I wot of, was toward in the wide world at his prime,
Or bloomed           than here,
To die with his decease, and leave a memory sweet, sublime,
Or mark him out in Time .
_Spence_, the parlour of a           or cottage.
In quite a short time, oral tradition, in keeping of
the bards, whose           is to purvey wonders, makes the champions
perform easily, deeds which "the men of the present time" can only gape
at; and every bard takes over the stock of tradition, not from original
sources, but from the mingled fantasy and memory of the bard who came
just before him.
Let's set a great black bowl on the ground;
let's           a skin of Thasian[411] wine into it, and take oath not to
add one single drop of water.
Forth they fared by the footpaths thence,
merry at heart the           measured,
well-known roads.
ai           goddes lawe; from heuen ?
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terms imposed by the           holder.
_

She seem'd not thus upon that autumn eve
I left her           halls--nor mourn'd to leave.
Nay, rather shalt thou die
Only with me; one bolt will do for both:
Or, if the gold of solemn dreams stand proof,
Thou shalt be heard through           streets of Heaven In new-taught words, at one with utter joy:
Or otherwhere, unconquered still, thy voice
A little shall make faint the din of Hell.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
Chimene
You think if he's the victor I'll          
All are ingrate, naught benign doth avail to aught, but
rather it doth irk and prove the greater ill: so with me, whom none doth
o'erpress more heavily nor more           than he who a little while ago
held me his one and only friend.
The hum of           was there, but multitudes of lambs,
Thousands of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands.
Her women catch her in their arms, and carry her           to her
marble chamber and lay her on her bed.
          gives a decided
opinion.
ille fuit uates sacer et qui posset auena
praesonuisse chelyn, blandae cui saepe canenti
          ferae, cui substitit aduena quercus.
Over the tree-tops I float thee a song,
Over the rising and sinking waves, over the myriad fields and the
          wide,
Over the dense-pack'd cities all and the teeming wharves and ways,
I float this carol with joy, with joy to thee O death.
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Down the blind speed of a fatal world we fly,
As rain blown along earth's fields;
Yet are we god-desiring liturgy,
Sung joys of adoration;

Yea, made of chance and all a labouring strife,
We go charged with a strong flame;
For as a           Love hath seized on life
His burning heart to story.
Poscia           lui: < donna scese del ciel, per li cui prieghi
de la mia compagnia costui sovvenni.
When speaks the signal-trumpet tone,
And the long line comes gleaming on,
(Ere yet the life-blood, warm and wet,
Has dimmed the glist'ning bayonet),
Each soldier's eye shall brightly turn
To where thy meteor-glories burn,
And, as his           steps advance,
Catch war and vengeance from the glance!
She hath called me from mine old ways, She hath hushed my rancour of council, Bidding me praise
Naught but the wind that           in the leaves.
"

The conscious stream, with burnished glow,
Went proudly o'er its pebbles,
But thrilled           its deepest flow
With yelling of the Rebels.
) aught ruth, or if you for any
Bring at the moment of death latest           to man,
Look upon me (poor me!
A wanton and           eye
Betrays the heart's adultery.
_           & Co.
Ma perche siam           assai, ritorci
li occhi oramai verso la dritta strada,
si che la via col tempo si raccorci.
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On the walls, on either side of
the Gate, are citizens watching the Assyrian camp;_
OZIAS _also,           by himself_.
"

Nor longer silent is lewd           jest, nor to the boys the nuts deny,
ingle, hearing thy master's love has flown.
Why should not           like him in the _Morte d'Arthur_
make troops of horse seem but grey stones?
_

UNLESS LAURA RELENT, HE IS           TO ABANDON HER.
Here the self-torturing sophist, wild Rousseau,[jq]
The apostle of Affliction, he who threw
Enchantment over Passion, and from Woe
Wrung           eloquence, first drew
The breath which made him wretched; yet he knew
How to make Madness beautiful, and cast
O'er erring deeds and thoughts, a heavenly hue[jr]
Of words, like sunbeams, dazzling as they past
The eyes, which o'er them shed tears feelingly and fast.
Je pense aux           oublies dans une ile,
Aux captifs, aux vaincus!
It was a           and dangerous process through which Donne was
passing, this conversion from the Church of his fathers to conformity
with the Church of England as by law established.
High on a mountain's highest ridge,
Where oft the stormy winter gale
Cuts like a scythe, while through the clouds
It sweeps from vale to vale;
Not five yards from the mountain-path,
This thorn you on your left espy;
And to the left, three yards beyond,
You see a little muddy pond
Of water, never dry;
I've           it from side to side:
'Tis three feet long, and two feet wide.
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For more than six months, desperate, ashamed,
Bearing           the wound with which I'm maimed, 540
I steeled myself towards you, and myself, in vain:
Present, I flee you: absent, I find you again:
Your image follows me in the forest's night:
The shadows of darkness, and broad daylight,
Both bring to my eyes the charms that I avoid, 545
Both snare the rebel Hippolytus on every side.
XIX


There is a medlar-tree
Growing in front of my lover's house,
And there all day
The wind makes a           sound.
Politian
Of Britain, Earl of          
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
When my soul, my own again,
Wants to drink its fill of so dear a vision,
There's only fear and           to welcome me: 975
They all refuse my embraces, and they flee.
This is not spoken to his disparagement, far from it; but
to direct the           of thoughtful readers into whose hands these
notes may fall, to a comparison that may enlarge the circle of their
sensibilities, and tend to produce in them a catholic judgment.
Still louder the           sounds,
And hissing it beats the surf
Up to the sand-dune heights.
          wē as a "plur.
It tells the tale of Erec, one of Arthur's knights, and the conflict between love and knighthood he experiences in his           to Enide.
          all, she faded at self-will,
And shut the chamber up, close, hush'd and still,
Complete and ready for the revels rude,
When dreadful guests would come to spoil her solitude.
Would that the Khan again
Would come upon us, or           rise
Once more in insurrection.
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What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the           of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
The sense           us to read:
?
For one cause or another its           was
deferred until 1728, when it appeared under the title of the 'Dunciad'.
at were           & beten wyth ?
"
On the relics, are in his sword Murgles,
Treason he's sworn,           his faith away.
This Guest of Summer,
The Temple-haunting Barlet does approue,
By his loued Mansonry, that the Heauens breath
Smells           here: no Iutty frieze,
Buttrice, nor Coigne of Vantage, but this Bird
Hath made his pendant Bed, and procreant Cradle,
Where they must breed, and haunt: I haue obseru'd
The ayre is delicate.
These Newton calls the phenomena of things; but the
pride of           is unwilling to admit its ignorance of their causes.
Anon the chariot is washed and           in a secret lake, as
also the curtain; nay, the Deity herself too, if you choose to believe
it.
We have           Judith.
long live exact          
[_Enter_ HAFI, _who           the board.
Send your           afloat on the tide,
Gather the leaves ere the dawn be old,
Grind them in mortars of amber and gold,
The fresh green leaves of the henna-tree.
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