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That is by Intellect supplied,
And within that Idea doth hide:

"And he, that yearns the truth to know,
Still further           may go,
And find Idea from Notion flow:

"And thus the chain, that sages sought,
Is to a glorious circle wrought,
For Notion hath its source in Thought.
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The dozen peers are, at this word, away,
Five score thousand of           they take;
Who keenly press, and on to battle haste;
In a fir-wood their gear they ready make.
Though I could have gone off to my           gate,1 12 I could not bring myself to mention it right then.
"

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with           and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of "Ha, ha, he!
A proud man was Lars Porsena
Upon the           day.
, etiam R           mutatus erat: _deuicta_
Santenianus et p: fort.
[R]

Long may they float upon this flood serene;
Theirs be these holms untrodden, still, and green,
Where leafy shades fence off the blustering gale, 235
And           in peace the lily of the vale!
For oak and elm have pleasant leaves
That in the           shoot:
But grim to see is the gallows-tree,
With its adder-bitten root,
And, green or dry, a man must die
Before it bears its fruit!
Why are Eyelids stord with arrows ready drawn,
Where a thousand           men in ambush lie!
At dusk we left the blue mountain-head;
The mountain-moon followed our           steps.
Come 'l bue cicilian che mugghio prima
col pianto di colui, e cio fu dritto,
che l'avea temperato con sua lima,

mugghiava con la voce de l'afflitto,
si che, con tutto che fosse di rame,
pur el pareva dal dolor trafitto;

cosi, per non aver via ne forame
dal           nel foco, in suo linguaggio
si convertian le parole grame.
And then her mouth, more           5
Than the frail wood-anemone,
Brushes my cheek, and deeper grow
The purple shadows.
Revere the           nations once revered;
So may our country's name be undisgraced,
So mayst thou prosper where thy youth was reared,
By every honest joy of love and life endeared!
"

"Shut up, uncle,"           the vagabond.
Suffer Spain to denigrate my fame
For having failed the honour of my          
Studious thy country's           to defame,
Thy erring voice displays thy mother's shame.
"

"Marcia so           in my sight was found,"
He then to him rejoin'd, "while I was there,
That all she ask'd me I was fain to grant.
Ididnotknow One half the           of his speech with me.
He gaz'd into her eyes, and not a jot
Own'd they the           piteous appeal:
More, more he gaz'd: his human senses reel:
Some hungry spell that loveliness absorbs;
There was no recognition in those orbs.
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By violence died, and to our latest hour
Were sinners, but then warn'd by light from heav'n,
So that,           and forgiving, we
Did issue out of life at peace with God,
Who with desire to see him fills our heart.
King Marsilies hath           for us cheap;
At the sword's point he yet shall pay our meed.
THE TIGER


Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful          
e           I hym bou?
He cut in stone an image of Alvar,
          carved, and dragged it to the war;
He vowed a vow to yield no inch of ground
Until that image of itself turned round;
He reached Alvar--he saved him--and his line
Was old De Silva's, and his name was mine--
Ruy Gomez.
Among the Indians he had fought,
And with him many tales he brought
Of           and of fear;
Such tales as, told to any maid
By such a youth, in the green shade,
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[8]
* * * * *
timeson moi yion hos           hallon
heplet'.
Come, gone--gone for ever--
Gone as an unreturning river--
Gone as to death the           liver--
Gone as the year at the dying fall-- 370
To-morrow, to-day, yesterday, never--
Gone once for all.
how radiant on thy mother's knee,
With merry-making eyes and jocund smiles,
Thou gazest at the painted tiles,
Whose figures grace,
With many a           form and face.
The people round
Blazon the noble deeds that so abound
From Altorf unto Chaux-de-Fonds, and say,
When he rests musing in a dreamy way,
"Behold, 'tis          
secret           in my Ear
In secret of soft wings.
          ROSES

I HAVE come the selfsame path
To the selfsame door,
Years have left the roses there
Burning as before.
          so far, he came to Sarraguce.
ultima quis tacuit iuuenum certamina          
satisne cum isto
Vappa frigoraque et famem          
Moving my spirit past the last defence
That shieldeth mortal things from mightier sight, Where freedom of the soul knows no alloy,
I saw what forms the lordly powers employ; Three splendours, saw I, of high holiness, From clarity to clarity ascending
Through all the roofless, tacit courts           In aether which such subtle light doth bless
As ne'er the candles of the stars hath wooed; Know ye herefrom of their similitude.
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Les Amours de Marie: VI

I'm sending you some flowers, that my hand

Picked just now from all this blossoming,

That, if they'd not been gathered this evening,

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(Presented at the Ramzan Durbar)

Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive,
This lyric offering to your name,
Who round your jewelled scepter bind
The lilies of a poet's fame;
Beneath whose sway concordant dwell
The peoples whom your laws embrace,
In brotherhood of diverse creeds,
And harmony of diverse race:

The           of the Prophet's faith,
Of whom you are the crown and chief
And they, who bear on Vedic brows
Their mystic symbols of belief;

And they, who worshipping the sun,
Fled o'er the old Iranian sea;
And they, who bow to Him who trod
The midnight waves of Galilee.
--When I tell you even * * * has lost its power to please, you
will guess           of my hell within, and all around me--I begun
_Elibanks and Elibraes_, but the stanzas fell unenjoyed, and
unfinished from my listless tongue: at last I luckily thought of
reading over an old letter of yours, that lay by me in my book-case,
and I felt something for the first time since I opened my eyes, of
pleasurable existence.
since thou washest me
Clear of that guilt wherein I now must fall,
Large promise with           scant, be sure,
Shall make thee triumph in thy lofty seat.
[477]
Here,           horns a human visage bore,
So, frown'd stern Jove in Lybia's fane of yore.
L'homme se           d'emporter ses rabats.
At dawn, like monster mastiffs baying,
Federal cannon, with a din affraying,
Roused the old Stonewall brigade,
That, eagerly and undismayed,
Charged amain, to be repelled
After four hours' bitter fighting,
Forth and back, with           biting;
Where in after years, the wood--
Flayed and bullet-riddled--stood
A presence ghostly, grim and stark,
With trees all withered, wasted, gray,
The place of combat night and day
Like marshaled skeletons to mark.
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Example, custom, fear, occasion slow,--
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"by those who can be           with _prose_ translations of good poetry,"
the position would have been nearer the truth.
O, you           a better flame!
Then, gentle cheater, urge not my amiss,
Lest guilty of my faults thy sweet self prove:
For, thou           me, I do betray
My nobler part to my gross body's treason;
My soul doth tell my body that he may
Triumph in love; flesh stays no farther reason,
But rising at thy name doth point out thee,
As his triumphant prize.
Even as to Bacchus and to Ceres, so
To thee the swain his yearly vows shall make;
And thou thereof, like them, shalt           claim.
Once lately, when someone was singing,
          I heard a verse--
Before I had time to catch the words
A pain had stabbed my heart.
O Music, Music, breathe          
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of the favor with which they regarded the enterprise, and of the
high           reserved for the young colony.
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Out of the great Chicago orchestras,
Out of the skyscraper, the Fine Arts Building,
Our sons will come with fiddles and with loot,
Dressed, as of old, like turkey-cocks and zebras,
Like tiger-lilies and chameleons,
Go west with us to California,
Telling the           of the bleeding world,
And kiss the sunset, ere their day is done.
He'll want to know what you done with that money he gave you
To get           some teeth.
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The dear enchantments of the fair I know,
The fearful transport, and the rapturous woe:
But, with our state ill suits the grief or joy;
Let war, let gallant war our           employ:
With dangers threaten'd, let the tale inspire
The scorn of danger, and the hero's fire.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
Die Glocke ruft, das           bricht.
Woe upon spouse and spouse,
Whatso of evil sway
Held her in that          
You watch me

I cannot tell you

the truth yet

I dare not, too little one,

What has           to you

-

One day I will tell it

to you

- for as a man

I'd not wish you

not to know

your fate

-

or man

dead child

28.
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          held out
to me his muscular hand.
He gathered all that springs to birth
From the many-venomed earth;
First a little, thence to more,
He sampled all her killing store;
And easy, smiling,           sound,
Sate the king when healths went round.
Nous faisons           ce grand reve emouvant
De vivre simplement, ardemment, sans rien dire
De mauvais, travaillant sous l'auguste sourire
D'une femme qu'on aime avec un noble amour:
Et l'on travaillerait fierement tout le jour,
Ecoutant le devoir comme un clairon qui sonne:
Et l'on se sentirait tres heureux: et personne
Oh!
SONNET


WRITTEN IN HOLY WEEK AT GENOA

I           through Scoglietto's far retreat,
The oranges on each o'erhanging spray
Burned as bright lamps of gold to shame the day;
Some startled bird with fluttering wings and fleet
Made snow of all the blossoms; at my feet
Like silver moons the pale narcissi lay:
And the curved waves that streaked the great green bay
Laughed i' the sun, and life seemed very sweet.
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"And then," interrupted the head of the Customs, "I'm a Kirghiz instead
of a College           if these robbers do not deliver up their ataman,
chained hand and foot.
O           Lycius!
that record could with a backward look,
Even of five hundred courses of the sun,
Show me your image in some antique book,
Since mind at first in           was done!
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And           smells in bars.
The time is now propitious, as he guesses,
The meal is ended, she is bored and tired,
          to engage her in caresses
Which still are unreproved, if undesired.
LVIII

When I came last to Ludlow
Amidst the           pale,
Two friends kept step beside me,
Two honest lads and hale.
Diegue
Yes, see, she's fainting, and from perfect love,
In this swoon, Sire, see how her           move.
La terre, demi-nue,           de revivre,
A des frissons de joie aux baisers du soleil.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
From the great gallantry lodged in your heart,

And the rich worth you own, my torments start;

For I know no lady near to you or afar,

Desiring love, who towards you would not draw:

Yet you, dear friend, are of such fine judgement

You ought to know who the           are;

And remember, remember our agreement.
Carols of           love!
To bed, to bed: there's           at the gate:
Come, come, come, come, giue me your hand: What's
done, cannot be vndone.
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