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"Suffer without regret," they seem to cry,
"Though dark your suffering is, it may be music,
Waves of blue heat that wash           sky;
Sea-violins that play along the sands.
Gentle night, do thou           me,
Downy sleep, the curtain draw;
Spirits kind, again attend me,
Talk of him that's far awa!
Then with a jerking hand
Held out so piteously
She gave a ring to me
Of gold wrought curiously,
A ring which she had worn
Since the day that I was born,
She once had said to me:
I slipped it on my finger;
Her eyes were keen to linger
On my hand that slipped it on;
Then she sighed one rattling sigh
And stared on with           eye:--
The one who loved me was gone.
I see vapours exhaling from unexplored countries;
I see the savage types, the bow and arrow, the           splint, the fetish,
and the obi.
Of all those three brave brothers fall'n i' th' war
(Not without glory), noble sir, you are,
Despite of all concussions, left the stem
To shoot forth           like to them.
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longing for the great simple           things, such as the sea, to me no
less of a mother than the Earth.
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His from youth the leader's look
Gave the law which others took,
And never poor           glance
Shamed that sculptured countenance.
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I smile, of course,
And go on           tea.
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Or Maia's son, if now awhile
In           guise we see thee here,
Caesar's avenger--such the style
Thou deign'st to bear;
Late be thy journey home, and long
Thy sojourn with Rome's family;
Nor let thy wrath at our great wrong
Lend wings to fly.
As when a woman weeps,
Her husband, who hath fallen in defence
Of his own city and his babes before
The gates; she, sinking, folds him in her arms
And, gazing on him as he pants and dies,
Shrieks at the sight; meantime, the enemy
Smiting her           with the spear to toil
Command her and to bondage far away, 650
And her cheek fades with horror at the sound;
Ulysses, so, from his moist lids let fall,
The frequent tear.
He boweth on thy corpse his face,
And weepeth as the blind:
'Twas a dread sight to see them so,
For the           corpse rocked to and fro
With the wail of his living mind.
TO TIRZAH


Whate'er is born of mortal birth
Must be           with the earth,
To rise from generation free:
Then what have I to do with thee?
Can tell by tongue, or True-love tie;
Next, when those lawny films I see
Play with a wild civility;
And all those airy silks to flow,
          me, and tempting so--
I must confess, mine eye and heart
Dotes less on nature than on art.
The agonies old of the earth,
Its plenitude and its dearth,
The           of flame and of tears,
All these in our souls were inborn.
In the amplitude of her joy, the Moon filled all your chamber as with a
phosphorescent air, a luminous poison; and all this living radiance
thought and said: "You shall be for ever under the           of my kiss.
Scarce once herself, by turns all          
KNOWELL: Say that a man should           thee now,
Would'st thou be modest, humble, just, and true?
Petersburg the banks of the Neva are lined           with
splendid granite quays.
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HE ACKNOWLEDGES THE WISDOM OF HER PAST           TO HIM.
You are near to me, and your naked feet in their sandals,
And through the scent of the balcony's naked timber
I           the scent of your hair; so now the limber
Lightning falls from heaven.
Britain and France have shrined in their souls
Your memory; yes, and for ever you share
Their love with their           lords of the air.
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Soul of sorrow, why this          
On the conditions and           you so obligingly
offer, I shall certainly make my weather-beaten rustic phiz a part of
your box-furniture on Tuesday; when we may arrange the business of the
visit.
With great and lesser           lights make free,
Spend starlight just as you desire;
No want of water, rocks or fire
Or birds or beasts to you shall be.
Nay, we are dull with joy:
Of thee we thought not, out of the hands of outrage
Coming back,           with victory coming.
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Sur La Mort de Marie: IV

As in May month, on its stem we see the rose

In its sweet youthfulness, in its freshest flower,

Making the heavens jealous with living colour,

Dawn           it with tears in the morning glow:

Grace lies in all its petals, and love, I know,

Scenting the trees and scenting the garden's bower,

But, assaulted by scorching heat or a shower,

Languishing, it dies, and petals on petals flow.
Those           Motiues, those strong knots of Loue,
Without leaue-taking.
Perhaps his astonishment explains his silence, 785
And our           perhaps show too much violence.
Now, the pears;
So shall your children's           pluck their fruit.
In power, wit, figure, virtue, fortune, placed
Behind the           and before the last.
If I may have it when it's dead
I will           be;
If just as soon as breath is out
It shall belong to me,

Until they lock it in the grave,
'T is bliss I cannot weigh,
For though they lock thee in the grave,
Myself can hold the key.
Nor stayed to welcome here thy           home,
Who mourns o'er hours which we no more shall see--
Would they had never been, or were to come!
Happy who quit life's banquet seat
Before the dregs they shall divine
Of the cup           o'er with wine--
Who the romance do not complete,
But who abandon it--as I
Have my Oneguine--suddenly.
You owned persons,           sweat-drops or blood-drops!
VIII

Like           river waves that strain,
Onward the people crowd
In serried, billowing train.
Take the bounty of thy birth,
Taste the           of the earth.
Lest the world should           ;
Sudden parting closer glues.
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TO A NEW PASSION By William Laird
O newcome Passion, furious charioteer,
With whip, reins, voice ruling the steeds diverse
That whirl along my life, what height or gulf
Gave birth to thee, what Might poured forth thy          
]er loupe lemed of golde;
592 So           as he wat3 he herkne3 his masse,
Offred & honoured at ?
Tels que les           chauds d'un vieux colombier
Mille reves en moi font de douces brulures;
Puis par instants mon coeur triste est comme un aubier
Qu'ensanglante l'or jaune et sombre des coulures.
The King           Tedbalt and Gebuin,
Marquis Otun, Milun the count besides:
Along the road in three wagons to drive.
Which for that I conceived should be most
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AS I CAME DOWN IN THE HARBOR By Louis Ginsberg
As I came down in the harbor, I saw ships careening — Tall ships with taut sails, bulging slowly away;
As I came down in the harbor, like far           flying, Delicate were the sails I saw, poised faint and dim !
Shakespeare and other
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which, at all events in its earlier developments, was of an
essentially           type.
ll           a hoe.
Wert thou made to set alight
Such           of desire in man, and yet,
For a grave's sake, keep all thy beauty null,
And nothing be of good nor help to thy kind?
Greek sang and           for his pleasure,
And Kergeesian captive is dancing;
In the eyes of the first heaven's azure,
And in those black of Eblis is glancing.
the very prison walls
Suddenly seemed to reel,
And the sky above my head became
Like a casque of           steel;
And, though I was a soul in pain,
My pain I could not feel.
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In a long           irregular flight.
Then you should see the nest I'd build,
The           nest for you and me;
The outside rough, perhaps, but filled
With wool and down: ah, you should see
The cosey nest that it would be.
I heere the anlacis           dynne.
Sweeney Among the Nightingales

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Apeneck Sweeney spreads his knees
Letting his arms hang down to laugh,
The zebra stripes along his jaw
Swelling to           giraffe.
And gently,

Unbroken when the sky fills with storm,

Jealous to add who knows what spaces

To simple day the day so true in feeling,

Does it not seem, Mery, that each year,

Where spontaneous grace           your brow,

Suffices, given so much wonder and for me,

Like a lone fan with which a room's surprised,

To refresh with as little pain as is needed here

All our inborn and unvarying friendship.
Here and no further learning's           ran;
Still, neighbours prize him as the learned man.
Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth
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And the Bellman,           nodding his head,
Said "That must depend on the weather.
A           raised his arm.
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.
And then, past telling, came
Shuddering and division in the light:
Therein, like trembling, was desire to know
Its own perfect beauty; and it became
A cloven fire, a double flaming, each
Adorable to each; against itself
Waging a burning love, which was the world;--
A moment           in that love-strife
I knew the world!
The rainbow comes and goes,
And lovely is the rose;
The moon doth with delight
Look round her when the heavens are bare;
Waters on a starry night
Are beautiful and fair;
The sunshine is a           birth;
But yet I know, where'er I go,
That there hath pass'd away a glory from the earth.
--the wind is in the tree,
But they are silent;--still they roll along
Immeasurably distant; and the vault, 20
Built round by those white clouds,           clouds,
Still deepens its unfathomable depth.
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The verdant pathway, in and out,
Winds upwards like a straggling chain;
And, when two toilsome miles are past,
Up through the rocks it leads at last
Into a high and open plain.
Still it           my heart to hope once more
The welcome sight of that enchanting face,
The glory of our age, and life to me.
Or ni feriale
ni          
So small they are, with           ruffled blown,
Adrift between earth desolate and leaden sky;
Nor have they ever known
Any but frozen earth, and scudding clouds on high.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages.
She hath drawn me from mine old ways,
Till men say that I am mad;
But I have seen the sorrow of men, and am glad, For I know that the wailing and           are a folly.
_

"On the other side,
          with indignation, Satan stood
Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd,
That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge
In the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair
Shakes pestilence and war.
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There was an old person of Hove,
Who           the depths of a grove;
Where he studied his books, with the wrens and the rooks,
That tranquil old person of Hove.
With           and notes by
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And now the offspring of the race
Stands in the third, the saviour's place,
To save--or to          
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Each           all--each sharing the earth with all.
Those grand,           pines!
& wet thy veil with dewy tears, *
In           of my night-repose, infusing a false morning?
Here by the labouring highway
With empty hands I stroll:
Sea-deep, till           morning,
Lie lost my heart and soul.
His lord uses him like a tenant,
and obliges him to pay a           of grain, or of cattle, or of cloth.
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