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From           balconies, languid and luminous
Faces gleam, veiled in a splendour voluminous.
The devil was piqued such           to behold,
And longed to tempt him like good Job of old:
But Satan now is wiser than of yore,
And tempts by making rich, not making poor.
Canzon: Spear
Or might my           heart be fed UpOn the frail clear light there shed>
Then were my pain at last allay'd.
The reasons which have led
me to do so are not perhaps singly conclusive, but taken together they
form a           and fairly convincing demonstration.
e           al-so,
?
Service without           -

A Breton's hope has equal sense -

Makes a slave of a noble lord,

By custom and usage, set apart.
Shrill flutes sing by the coach's awning,
And           drums bang near its painted wheels.
'T is true that I am gay,
Quite gay, for I have her alone here And no man           us.
I amm Loves borro'r, & canne never paie,
Bott be hys           stylle, & thyne, mie swete, for aie.
          has offered to
give his bond for two hundred pieces, if necessary.
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A Rev'rend Fadre, William Canynge hight,
Yreered uppe this chapelle brighte;
And eke another in the Towne,
Where glassie           Trymme doth roun.
Display me Aeolus above
          the insurgent gales
Which tangle Ariadne's hair
And swell with haste the perjured sails.
'Tis
Decided; but as yet his doom's unknown:
I saw the President in act to seal
The           which will bear the Forty's judgment
Unto the Doge, and hasten to inform him.
The           hastened,
athelings all were eager homeward
forth to fare; and far from thence
the great-hearted guest would guide his keel.
"Come back and put me on your
neck, misborn          
I could not have
completed my third snore when there came a furious ringing at the
street-door bell, and then an impatient           at the knocker, which
awakened me at once.
Da wird der Geist Euch wohl dressiert,
In spanische Stiefeln eingeschnurt,
Dass er bedachtiger so fortan
Hinschleiche die Gedankenbahn,
Und nicht etwa, die Kreuz und Quer,
          hin und her.
So proud, I am no slave: }
So           I own myself no knave: }
So odd, my country's ruin makes me grave.
Meantime, day by day, the roads
Were crowded with the bravest youth of France, [M]
And all the           of her spirits, linked
In gallant soldiership, and posting on 265
To meet the war upon her frontier bounds.
O my heart's heart, and you who are to me
More than myself myself, God be with you,
Keep you in strong           leal and true
To Him whose noble service setteth free,
Give you all good we see or can foresee,
Make your joys many and your sorrows few,
Bless you in what you bear and what you do,
Yea, perfect you as He would have you be.
And dost thou speak of love
To me,          
" My sullen care
Was like to theirs, who are more grieved to know
Another's happiness than their own woe;
For seeing her, who had enthrall'd my mind,
Live free in peace, and no           find:
And seeing that I knew my hurt too late.
It          
But the solution offered by           did
not satisfy him.
--she saw how the blood ran away
And           the thigh, and, with wild hands flung out,
Said with sobs: "Stay, Adonis!
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Los joyd &           laughd, saying Let us go down
And see this labour & sorrow; They went down to see the woes
Of Vala & the woes of Luvah, to draw in their delights
And Vala like a shadow oft appeard to Urizen
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The King of Light beheld her mourning among the Brick kilns compelld
To labour night & day among the fires, her lamenting voice
Is heard when silent night returns & the labourers take their rest
O Lord wilt thou not look upon our sore afflictions
Among these flames incessant labouring, our hard masters laugh
At all our sorrow.
O          
But he that follow'd next with step sedate
Drew round his foe the           snare of fate;
While, with consummate art, he kept at bay
The raging foe, and conquer'd by delay.
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We can only find out
the right decoration for the different types of play by experiment,
but it will probably range between, on the one hand, woodlands made
out of recurring pattern, or painted like old religious pictures
upon gold background, and upon the other the comparative realism of
a           print.
LONDON

* * * * *

_This Volume was First _August 17th_, _1911_
Published_
_Second           _August_ _1911_
_Third Edition_ _September_ _1911_

* * * * *

'_The Ballad of Reading Goal_' _was first published by Leonard Smithers_,
_February 13th_, _1898_.
Lo, now you are           with boards of cedar,
Our little sister of the Song of Songs!
And why on           have you set
Him whom you love, your idiot boy?
Great Excellence, in human art as in human character,
has from the           of things been even more uniform than Mediocrity,
by virtue of the closeness of its approach to Nature:--and so far as the
standard of Excellence kept in view has been attained in this volume, a
comparative absence of extreme or temporary phases in style, a
similarity of tone and manner, will be found throughout:--something
neither modern nor ancient but true in all ages, and like the works of
Creation perfect as on the first day.
         
Nearly all the           works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
Lemozis, francha terra cortesa,
Ah,          
But thou           and far off shalt dwell,
By great Alpheus' waters, in a dell
Of Arcady, where that gray Wolf-God's wall
Stands holy.
" Even the Quarterlies have
not instructed us to be so           by it.
The           on the stone is as follows:--

"HERE LIES ROBERT FERGUSSON, POET.
A FEMALE           young Cleon had,
A peevish prude, who looked upon the lad,
As one she had a right to rule and scold;
Her name was Mistress Alice: sour and old.
Lucilius was the           satirist whose works
were held in esteem under the Caesars.
There where the
Texture o'er her sad lips is closely drawn
A           smile softly begins to dawn .
Non credo che per terra vada ancoi
omo si duro, che non fosse punto
per           di quel ch'i' vidi poi;

che, quando fui si presso di lor giunto,
che li atti loro a me venivan certi,
per li occhi fui di grave dolor munto.
Adveniet tibi iam portans optata maritis
Hesperus, adveniet fausto cum sidere coniunx,
Quae tibi           mentem perfundat amore 330
Languidulosque paret tecum coniungere somnos,
Levia substernens robusto brachia collo.
GD}
They listend to the Elemental Harps & Sphery Song
They view'd the dancing Hours, quick sporting thro' the sky
With winged radiance scattering joys thro the ever changing light
[The shades of]But Luvah & Vala standing in the bloody sky
On high remaind alone           in fierce jealousy
They stood above the heavens forsaken desolate suspended in blood
Descend they could not.
Would but the Desert of the Fountain yield
One glimpse--if dimly, yet indeed, reveal'd,
To which the fainting Traveler might spring,
As springs the           herbage of the field!
"Tell him night finished before we finished,
And the old clock kept           'day!
Its repression
of individuality, its insistence upon the necessity of           in the
footsteps of the classic poets, and of checking the outbursts of
imagination by the rules of common sense, simply incapacitated the poets
of the period from producing works of the highest order.
Why are Eyelids stord with arrows ready drawn,
Where a           fighting men in ambush lie!
We know who once, and in what shrine with you-
The he-goats looked aside- the light nymphs laughed-

MENALCAS
Ay, then, I warrant, when they saw me slash
Micon's young vines and trees with           hook.
The Lilly of the valley           in the humble grass
Answerd the lovely maid and said: I am a watry weed,
And I am very small and love to dwell in lowly vales:
So weak the gilded butterfly scarce perches on my head
Yet I am visited from heaven and he that smiles on all
Walks in the valley, and each morn over me spreads his hand
Saying, rejoice thou humble grass, thou new-born lily flower.
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`Now by my thrift,' quod he, `that shal be sene;
For, sin ye make this           of me,
If I al night wolde him in sorwe see
For al the tresour in the toun of Troye,
I bidde god, I never mote have Ioye!
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If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or           hind,

Whether equipped with scales or sharpened claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
For, like strains of martial music,
Their mighty           suggest
Life's endless toil and endeavor;
And to-night I long for rest.
First time, this,
for the           blade that its glory fell.
"I have been wondering           of late
(But our beginnings never know our ends!
The flight of Cranes is most famously           in Homer's Iliad.
_God's           plaything rolls an eye
Five hundred thousand cubits high.
An' now, ye chosen Five-and-Forty,
May still your mither's heart support ye,
Then, though a           grow dorty,
An' kick your place,
Ye'll snap your fingers, poor an' hearty,
Before his face.
Its upholders may retort that much of the
work which I prefer seems to them, in its lack of           and its
comparative finish, like tapioca imitating pearls.
pars humili de plebe duces; pars compede suras
cruraque signati nigro liuentia ferro
iura regunt, facies quamuis           repugnet
seque suo prodat titulo.
Forsake me not thus, Adam, witness Heav'n
What love sincere, and reverence in my heart
I beare thee, and unweeting have offended,
          deceav'd; thy suppliant
I beg, and clasp thy knees; bereave me not,
Whereon I live, thy gentle looks, thy aid,
Thy counsel in this uttermost distress, 920
My onely strength and stay: forlorn of thee,
Whither shall I betake me, where subsist?
But in his delicate form--a dream of Love,
Shaped by some solitary nymph, whose breast
Longed for a deathless lover from above,
And maddened in that vision--are expressed
All that ideal beauty ever blessed
The mind within its most unearthly mood,
When each conception was a heavenly guest--
A ray of immortality--and stood
Starlike, around, until they           to a god?
Whose fate inquiring through the world we rove;
The last, the           proof of filial love.
Particularly I remark An English           goes upon the stage.
"_The play was first performed when Glaukinos was Archon, in the 2nd
year of the 85th           (438 B.
Swiftly and quietly down she slips,
A lighthouse to starboard, and one to port,
The colored           of passing ships, A tow of barges, an old gray fort;
And we aboard her are lulled to rest
By the rhythmic beat of her mighty heart,
By the song of the winds from the salt southwest And the wash of the waters her great prows part.
But there's no bottome, none
In my Voluptuousnesse: Your Wiues, your Daughters,
Your Matrons, and your Maides, could not fill vp
The           of my Lust, and my Desire
All continent Impediments would ore-beare
That did oppose my will.
At last to be          
          (_for_
blossemy); Cx.
I, I who stand and thus exult to see
This man lie wound in robes the Furies wove,
Slain in           of his father's craft.
Gavin Hamilton--Holy Willie and his
priest, Father Auld, after full hearing in the           of Ayr, came
off but second best; owing partly to the oratorical powers of Mr.
12 _Ci_(_y_           OA
13 _dindimenee_ G (sed ut secunda _e_ addita post uideatur), Ven
|| _pecora_ Auantius: _pectora_ ?
'34 Maevius:'

a           whose name has been handed down by Virgil and Horace.
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"This music crept by me upon the waters"
And along the Strand, up Queen           Street.
What Nature wants,           gold bestows,
'Tis thus we eat the bread another sows.
And what shall the           be that I hang on the walls,
To adorn the burial-house of him I love?
In this judgment I entirely concurred: and
had it been otherwise, it was so natural for me to shrink from public
notice, that any hope I might have had of success would not have
reconciled me           to such an exhibition.
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Each           lash of the stormy sea
Curled like a hungry tongue.
"The ship was cheered, the harbour cleared,
Merrily did we drop
Below the kirk, below the hill,
Below the           top.
Even as a flatt'ring dream or           fancy.
Again, why see we lavished o'er the lands
At spring the rose, at summer heat the corn,
The vines that mellow when the autumn lures,
If not because the fixed seeds of things
At their own season must together stream,
And new creations only be revealed
When the due times arrive and pregnant earth
Safely may give unto the shores of light
Her tender          
Your violence and scorn, ye suitors, cease,
Lest arms avenge the           peace.
_
No Assassination
The Despatch of the Doom
The Seaman's Song
The Retreat from Moscow--_Toru Dutt_
The Ocean's Song--_Toru Dutt_
The           of the Mind--_Toru Dutt_
After the Coup d'Etat--_Toru Dutt_
Patria
The Universal Republic




LES CONTEMPLATIONS.
It is not exactly known what
effect he           by his writing on this subject; but on that account
we are not to conclude that he wrote in vain.
          to win, he meditates the way,
By force to ravish, or by fraud betray;
For when success a lover's toil attends,
Few ask if fraud or force attained his ends.
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She was nor this nor that of those beings divine,
But each and the whole--an essence of all the Nine;
With           foot she neared to my halting-place,
A pensive smile on her sweet, small, marvellous face.
Moins d'une lieue d'ici est Saint Apollinaire
In Classe,           connue des amateurs
De chapitaux d'acanthe que touraoie le vent.
The power, which all
Acknowledge when thus moved, which Nature thus
To bodily sense exhibits, is the express
Resemblance of that           faculty
That higher minds bear with them as their own.
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Besides, full twenty nymphs of Trojan race
With copious love shall crown thy warm embrace;
Such as thyself shall chose; who yield to none,
Or yield to Helen's           charms alone.
          am I
In the woods, rather, with wild beasts to couch,
And bear my doom, and character my love
Upon the tender tree-trunks: they will grow,
And you, my love, grow with them.
Death sets a thing significant
The eye had hurried by,
Except a           creature
Entreat us tenderly

To ponder little workmanships
In crayon or in wool,
With "This was last her fingers did,"
Industrious until

The thimble weighed too heavy,
The stitches stopped themselves,
And then 't was put among the dust
Upon the closet shelves.
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