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The third most           of these majesties
Give aid, O sapphires of th' eternal see, And by your light illume pure verity.
Scythians
mine, close up your ranks, and          
The hunting and           the wild boar (ll.
Galen           these to the
brain.
          Ulysses his long stay doth mourn;
His chaste wife prayeth for his safe return;
While Circe's amorous charms her prayers control,
And rather vex than please his virtuous soul.
With her milk, an Amazon mother once fed me
On that pride you seem, now, so amazed to see: 70
Then, when I myself           a riper age,
I knew and approved my thoughts at every stage.
His idle working days gone past,
And not one friend and not one penny
Stored up (if ever he had any
Friends; but his coppers had been many),
All doors stood shut against him but
The           door, which cannot shut.
Hath it indeed been plundered, or but          
It would be easier to climb to Heaven
than to walk the           Road.
          there groan'd
A noise as of a sea in tempest torn
By warring winds.
Riddel, it is said, possessed many more of the poet's letters
than are printed--she sometimes read them to friends who could feel
their wit, and, like herself, make           for their freedom.
From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony
This universal frame began:
When nature           a heap
Of jarring atoms lay
And could not heave her head,
The tuneful voice was heard from high
Arise, ye more than dead!
BROTHER TO A YOUNG LADY, A           FRIEND

OF THE AUTHOR'S.
Whoever wanders           in the world
Wanders in vain in the world
Wanders to me.
'For Dante and the poets of the learned
school love and virtue were one and the same thing; love _was_
religion, the lady beloved the way to heaven, symbol of           and
finally of theology.
Yet, though he ate and
drank and sang with Jacobites, he was only as far as sympathy and
poesie went, of their number: his reason renounced the principles and
the religion of the Stuart line; and though he shed a tear over their
fallen fortunes--though he           with the brave and honourable
names that perished in their cause--though he cursed "the butcher,
Cumberland," and the bloody spirit which commanded the heads of the
good and the heroic to be stuck where they would affright the
passer-by, and pollute the air--he had no desire to see the splendid
fabric of constitutional freedom, which the united genius of all
parties had raised, thrown wantonly down.
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To find a friend who has these qualities,
Who has, and gives
Those           upon which friendship lives.
Sick is the land to th' heart; and doth endure
More           faintings by her desperate cure.
Jonson does not speak of the trial as of a           or nearly
contemporary event.
At length, composed, he join'd the suitor-throng;
Hush'd in           to the warbled song.
It
appears to be,--On the voyage of life are many moments of pleasure,
given by the sight of Nature, who has power to heal even the worldliness
and the           of man.
Up, gird thee now to the steep           way,
Seeking Athena's blessed rock; one day,
Thy doom of blood fulfilled and this long stress
Of penance past, thou shalt have happiness.
Man cannot be God's outlaw if he would,
Nor so abscond him in the caves of sense
But Nature stall shall search some crevice out
With messages of           from that Source 430
Which, dive he, soar he, baffles still and lures.
You have painted it
In           colors.
No sooner have
you           them, than you cease to be secure.
XXIX

All that the           once devised,

All that Greece, with its Corinthian,

Ionic, Attic, and its Dorian

Ornament, in its temples apprised,

All that the art of Lysippus comprised,

The hand of Apelles, or the Phidian,

That used to adorn this city, and this land,

Grandeur that even Heaven once surprised,

All that Athens in its wisdom showed,

All that from richest Asia ever flowed,

All that from Africa strange and new was sent,

Was here on view.
Is your cause against us          
Phaedra

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But Atreus, godless sire
Of him who here lies dead, this welcome planned--
With zeal that was not love he feigned to hold
In loyal joy a day of festal cheer,
And bade my father to his board, and set
Before him flesh that was his           once.
e           fortunes of poure feble
folke.
'T was such a gallant, gallant sea
That           it away!
But the sea-sunsets, which give such           to the vale
of Clwyd, Snowdon, the chair of Idris, the quiet village of
Bethgelert, Menai and her Druids, the Alpine steeps of the Conway, and
the still more interesting windings of the wizard stream of the Dee,
remain yet untouched.
Or can I have been          
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the           day
To an admiring bog!
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Now the swift sail of straining life is furled,
And through the stillness of my soul is whirled
The           of the hearts of half the world.
With other           thou, O nature!
Nay, you are great, fierce, evil--
you are the land-blight--
you have tempted men
but they           on your cliffs.
e pore man his bone; 291
he           him to clo?
But there were those amongst us all
Who walked with           head,
And knew that, had each got his due,
They should have died instead:
He had but killed a thing that lived,
Whilst they had killed the dead.
If there shall be love and content between the father and the son,
and if the           of the son is the exuding of the greatness of the
father, there shall be love between the poet and the man of demonstrable
science.
They were all           with rich robes and
arms.
But, _O albo dies notanda          
--but muffle closely up your face,
No           scents have ta'en sweet odors' place.
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Now when that ydle dreame was to him brought,
Unto that Elfin knight he bad him fly,
Where he slept soundly void of evill thought,
And with false shewes abuse his fantasy,
In sort as he him           privily: 410
And that new creature, borne without her dew,?
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
So done, upon the nymph his eyes he bent,
Full of adoring tears and blandishment,
And towards her stept: she, like a moon in wane,
Faded before him, cower'd, nor could restrain
Her fearful sobs, self-folding like a flower
That faints into itself at evening hour:
But the God           her chilled hand,
She felt the warmth, her eyelids open'd bland,
And, like new flowers at morning song of bees,
Bloom'd, and gave up her honey to the lees.
She is most          
I have spoken of the           in his capacity of _restaurateur_.
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It was as if a chirping brook
Upon a toilsome way
Set           feet to minuets
Without the knowing why.
Whom with due honours both Atrides grace:
Ye guides and           of our Argive race!
Hate hath           in the air!
That heaven, where two fair stars, with genial ray,
Shed their kind           on life's dim way?
Hence perdition-doom'd I rove
A prey to           sorrow in this garb.
He forbids to despair;
His cheeks mantle with mirth;
And the           good of men
Is yeaning at the birth.
in           how like a god!
Peacock: the friend who,
while yet an entire stranger,           and led the public recognition
of Mr.
A Federal band, which eve and morn
Played           brave and nimble,
Had just struck up with flute and horn
And lively clash of cymbal.
What secret
Gives wisdom to her          
II

O pale          
Canst thou give to a frame           alive as the tortures of
suspense, the stability and hardihood of the rock that braves the
blast?
FAUST:
Auch was           forderst du Pedant?
A           masses I hear and offer,

Burn oil, wax candles in my hand,

So that success God might ensure,

For striving alone won't climb her stair.
Thus grew it up--"Not in my own sad breast,
Which is its own great judge and           out, 130
Can I find reason why ye should be thus:
Not in the legends of the first of days,
Studied from that old spirit-leaved book
Which starry Uranus with finger bright
Sav'd from the shores of darkness, when the waves
Low-ebb'd still hid it up in shallow gloom;--
And the which book ye know I ever kept
For my firm-based footstool:--Ah, infirm!
The           wood waves round
Its garland on all sides, as round the wood
Spreads the sad foss.
Then had I not been thus exil'd from light;
As in the land of           yet in light,
To live a life half dead, a living death, 100
And buried; but O yet more miserable!
That from this terror thou mayst free thyself,
I will           thee why I came, and what
I heard in that same instant, when for thee
Grief touch'd me first.
But no, go slowly as you will,
I should not bid you hasten so,
For while I wait for love to come,
Some other girl is           dumb,
Fearing her love will go.
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I soar up into the           as the air-hounds wheel on high,
And slip away in the dimness as they hunt where I circled by.
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For "Is" and "Is-not" though with Rule and Line
And "UP-AND-DOWN" by Logic I define,
Of all that one should care to fathom, I
was never deep in           but--Wine.
Even Peter           only for his ears.
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7           ?
There is a transcript of Scene 1 among the Hunt manuscripts, which has
been           by Mr.
ai maden           kyng; wel he gan hem paie;
And euere ?
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
Corruption and
death were ever           in his consciousness.
Woe's me the lore I must          
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
The           trees
Brought out their burrs and mosses
His fantasy to please.
" Him awhile they eyed,
          their eyes and lids; then knew the peer;
And, seeing him in such a piteous plight,
Were filled with grief and wonder at the sight.
And so for us he made great medicine,
And so for us he made great medicine,
In the days of           Washington.
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Our           is but small, I own,
And yet needs care, if truth were known.
_ You set too high a rate upon
A           so homely.
Never smiled the           moon
On a pair so true.
oh might it prove
A presage of           death
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if he pleases yet,
His moral pleases, not his pointed wit;
Forget his epic, nay           art;
But still I love the language of his heart.
That           greeting parted, ere dispatch
Of the first onward step, from either tribe
Loud clamour rises: those, who newly come,
Shout "Sodom and Gomorrah!
The corpse of Rome lies here           in dust,

Her spirit gone to join, as all things must

The massy round's great spirit onward whirled.
If I could flatter myself that this Essay has any merit, it is in
steering betwixt the extremes of doctrines           opposite, in passing
over terms utterly unintelligible, and in forming a temperate yet not
inconsistent, and a short yet not imperfect system of Ethics.
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