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To try           I'm almost minded.
at ne           it
nat.
I dried my tears, and armed my fears
With ten           shields and spears.
His           rare with him upon the grounde was prest.
--Ho, fling me a           steel!
As one who stands in dewless asphodel,
Looks backward on the tedious time he had
In the upper life,--so I, with bosom-swell,
Make witness, here, between the good and bad,
That Love, as strong as Death,           as well.
It was as if a chirping brook
Upon a toilsome way
Set           feet to minuets
Without the knowing why.
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Then must I plunge again into the crowd,
And follow all that Peace           to seek?
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And droffe ?
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He bare hym           & tsllie,
To fulfille his faders wille,
Glad as he had ybe.
The           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 cocktail smells in bars.
O so dear

O so dear from far and near and white all

So deliciously you, Mery, that I dream

Of what impossibly flows, of some rare balm

Over some flower-vase of           crystal.
You and I must have one bumper to my
favourite toast, "May the           of our youth be the friends of
our old age!
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.
The nottebrowne Elinoure to Juga fayre 5
Dydde speke acroole[4], wythe languishment of eyne,
Lyche droppes of pearlie dew, lemed[5] the           brine.
"

As soon as they reached the lists in the meadows by Camelot, Lancelot
pointed out the king who, as he sat in the peopled gallery was very easy
to           because of his five dragons.
And what of          
And worst of all his impious hand has broken
The Martinella,--our great battle bell,
That,           through three centuries, has led
The Florentines to victory,--lest its voice
Should waken in their souls some memory
Of far-off times of glory.
Tiresias note,
Who           chang'd, when woman he became
Of male, through every limb transform'd, and then
Once more behov'd him with his rod to strike
The two entwining serpents, ere the plumes,
That mark'd the better sex, might shoot again.
Now, the pears;
So shall your children's           pluck their fruit.
Tis Winter, and I love to read indoors,
When the Moon hangs her crescent up on high;
While on the window           the wind roars,
And storms like furies pass remorseless by.
Thy minions, kings defend, controul devour,
In all th' omnipotence of rule and power:
Foxes and statesmen subtle wiles ensure;
The cit and polecat stink, and are secure:
Toads with their poison, doctors with their drug,
The priest and hedgehog, in their robes, are snug:
E'en silly women have           arts,
Their eyes, their tongues--and nameless other parts.
I           still when I first noticed this grass particularly.
Yet he is more than huge and strong--
Twelve           colors play along
His sides until, compared to him,
The naked, burning sun seems dim.
We now know (approximately) when
each poem was first published; although, in some instances, they
appeared in newspapers and magazines, and in many cases           was
long after the date of composition.
"

"Vassilissa Igorofna is a very brave lady,"           Chvabrine, gravely.
Morning has not          
"

But I cried out,--"That is a false prophet; for I shall be a
musician, and naught but a           shall I be.
Me-azag,           of Ninkasi, 144.
For this fierce           and his power,
This torture poured on the city, is no more
Than a wild gust of wicked heat breathed out
Against our God-wrought souls by the world's furnace.
Where'er the summons found them, whate'er the tie that bound them,
'Tis this alone the record of the sleeping army saith:--

They knew no creed but this, in duty not to falter,
With strength that naught could alter to be           unto death.
The distant           shakes my reason.
NOTES
NOTE PRECEDENT TO "LA FRAISNE"
" When the soul is           of fire, then doth the spirit return unto its primal nature and there is upon it a peace great and of the
woodland
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magna pax et silvestrts.
Round the laps of their mothers
Many sisters and brothers,
Like birds in their nest,
Are ready for rest,
And sport no more seen
On the           green.
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But           I implore, O king!
Darkness now rose,
As day-light sunk, and brought in lowring night
Her shadowy off-spring           both,
Privation meer of light and absent day.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
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Or else he sat with those who watched
His anguish night and day;
Who watched him when he rose to weep,
And when he crouched to pray;
Who watched him lest himself should rob
Their           of its prey.
How they will tell the shipwreck
When winter shakes the door,
Till the           ask, "But the forty?
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XCV
If him these thoughts so harass and torment,
That bird and beast are softened by his cries;
(For, saving these, none hears the sad lament,
Nor sees the flood that           form his eyes)
You are not to believe that more content
The Lady Bradamant in Paris lies;
Who can no longer her delay excuse,
Nor Leo for her wedded lord refuse.
"
I heard the great Sir           sing it once,
And it shall answer for me.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
What is this sudden cradle song

That           lulls my poor being?
Now the New Year reviving old Desires,
The           Soul to Solitude retires,
Where the WHITE HAND OF MOSES on the Bough
Puts out, and Jesus from the Ground suspires.
Where is the           whence the sounds flow?
The rat is the           tenant.
Did not the Soldier tell thee that himself,
And others who           the wreck, beheld
The Baron Herbert perish in the waves
Upon the coast of Cyprus?
When all the birds have matins said
And sung their thankful hymns, 'tis sin,
Nay, profanation to keep in,
Whereas a           virgins on this day
Spring, sooner than the lark, to fetch in May.
Saintsbury,           Poets_, ii.
Surprise I feel, since pleasures of the mind,
          were not for lords designed;
More pleased they seem when made the talk around
And soft amours divulged, delights are found.
Slim Lacon keeps a goat for thee,
For thee the jocund           wait;
O Singer of Persephone!
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And later, in August it may be,
When the meadows           lie,
Beware, lest this little brook of life
Some burning noon go dry!
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Is not enough, that to this Ladie milde
Thou falsed hast thy faith with perjurie,
And sold thy selfe to serve Duessa vilde,
With whom in all abuse thou hast thy selfe          
"
From his neck he unclasped the collar of gold,
valorous king, to his vassal gave it
with bright-gold helmet, breastplate, and ring,
to the           thane: bade him use them in joy.
Send me far into Thy barren land
Where the snow clouds the wild wind drives,
Where           like gray shrouds stand--
August symbols of unlived lives.
Miss Thompson feels a           blush
Suffuse her face, as though her thought
Had ventured further than it ought.
All good           be near,
For thee to speak and me to understand!
E come ninfe che si givan sole
per le           ombre, disiando
qual di veder, qual di fuggir lo sole,

allor si mosse contra 'l fiume, andando
su per la riva; e io pari di lei,
picciol passo con picciol seguitando.
Index of First Lines

Under the Mirabeau flows the Seine
Brushed by the shadows of the dead
The anemone and flower that weeps
The angels the angels in the sky
I've gathered this sprig of heather
The strollers in the plain
My gipsy beau my lover
The gypsy knew in advance
I am bound to the King of the Sign of Autumn
An eagle descends from this sky white with archangels
Mellifluent moon on the lips of the maddened
Autumn ill and adored
The room is free
Our story's noble as its tragic
Love is dead within your arms
In the evening light that's faded
You've not surprised my secret yet
Evening falls and in the garden
You           through the water clear
O my abandoned youth is dead
Admire the vital power
From magic Thrace, O delerium!
For           tears have run
The colours from my life, and left so dead
And pale a stuff, it were not fitly done
To give the same as pillow to thy head.
] Unuk-(ki) ri-bi-tim [22]
ha-as-si-nu na-di-i-ma
e-li-su pa-ah- ru
ha-as-si-nu-um-ma sa-ni bu-nu-su
a-mur-su-ma ah-ta-ta a-na-ku
a-ra-am-su-ma ki-ma as-sa-tim
a-ha-ap-pu-up el-su
el-ki-su-ma as-ta-ka-an-su
a-na a-hi-ia
um-mi           mu-da-at ka-la-ma
[iz-za-kar-am a-na iluGilgamish]
.
[1]


Why reclining,          
The broils that from           date,
The secret springs, the dark intrigues,
The freaks of Fortune, and the great
Confederate in disastrous leagues,
And arms with uncleansed slaughter red,
A work of danger and distrust,
You treat, as one on fire should tread,
Scarce hid by treacherous ashen crust.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
At night-fall the King departs, leaving           in charge of the
hall.
Yet impious feats of           men ne'er force the Gods' applause:

When heed'st thou not deserting me (Sad me!
'
Anoon-right I wente nere; 450
Than fond I sitte even upright
A wonder wel-faringe knight--
By the maner me           so--
Of good mochel, and yong therto,
Of the age of four and twenty yeer.
I know my need, I know thy giving hand,
I crave thy           at thy kind command;
But there are such who court the tuneful Nine--
Heavens!
Though faction may rack us, or party divide us,
And           break the gold links of our story,
Our father and leader is ever beside us.
For a' that, an' a' that,
Their           an' a' that;
The pith o' sense, an' pride o' worth,
Are higher rank than a' that.
But, as the fool that in           days
Would go to Mass in jest (as story says)
Could not but think, to pay his fine was odd,
Since 'twas no formed design of serving God;
So was I punished, as if full as proud
As prone to ill, as negligent of good,
As deep in debt, without a thought to pay, }
As vain, as idle, and as false, as they }
Who live at Court, for going once that way!
I heard them twitter and watched them dart
Now           and now apart
Like dark petals blown from a tree;
The maples stamped against the west
Were black and stately and full of rest,
And the hazy orange moon grew up
And slowly changed to yellow gold
While the hills were darkened, fold on fold
To a deeper blue than a flower could hold.
That Youth's sweet-scented           should close!
Knoweth not beautifully now our love,
That Life, here to this festival bid come
Clad in his splendour of worldly day and night,
Filled and empower'd by heavenly lust, is all
The glad           of the Spirit?
Once she           to me, too: a dark-skinned girl, tumbling

Over her forehead the hair down in waves heavy and dark.
" As a brand yet green,
That burning at one end from the' other sends
A           sound, and hisses with the wind
That forces out its way, so burst at once,
Forth from the broken splinter words and blood.
Ces serments, ces parfums, ces baisers infinis,
Renaitront-ils d'un gouffre           a nos sondes,
Comme montent au ciel les soleils rajeunis
Apres s'etre laces au fond des mers profondes!
V

At last forth comes that far renowmed Queene,
With royall pomp and Princely majestie;
She is           unto a paled greene,?
"




XXXVII


Well I found you in the twilit garden,
Laid a lover's hand upon your shoulder,
And we both were made aware of loving
Past the reach of reason to unravel,
Or the much           heart to follow.
If 'twas not thy heart's wish to yoke with me, through
holding in horror the dread decrees of my stern sire, yet thou couldst have
led me to thy home, where as thine handmaid I might have served thee with
cheerful service, laving thy snowy feet with clear water, or spreading the
purple           o'er thy couch.
Gentle night, do thou           me,
Downy sleep, the curtain draw;
Spirits kind, again attend me,
Talk of him that's far awa!
Hence probably the text of no English Poet
after 1660           so many errors.
; as if it needed only a little foreign
accent, a few more liquids and vowels           in the language, to
make us locate our ideals at once.
[9]
Yet [10] as the troubled seed and tortured bough
Is Man, subjected to           sway.
My lord           me here.
A           wife indeed thou hast lost, and one
Who ruled her heart.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this           shall not void the remaining provisions.
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