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The ethie           of her notte-browne hayre
What ne a manne should see dyd swotelie hyde, 50
Whych on her milk-white bodykin so fayre
Dyd showe lyke browne streemes fowlyng the white tyde,
Or veynes of brown hue yn a marble cuarr,
Whyche by the traveller ys kenn'd from farr.
He thanks you not, his pride is in piquet,
Newmarket-fame, and           at a bet.
From all the sons of earth unrivall'd praise
I justly claim; but yield to better days,
To those famed days when great Alcides rose,
And Eurytus, who bade the gods be foes
(Vain Eurytus, whose art became his crime,
Swept from the earth, he perish'd in his prime:
Sudden the           way he trod,
Who boldly durst defy the bowyer god).
no tongue
Their beauty might declare:
A spring of love gusht from my heart,
And I bless'd them          
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.
But they are few, and all romance has flown,
And men can           about the sun,
And lecture on his arrows--how, alone,
Through a waste void the soulless atoms run,
How from each tree its weeping nymph has fled,
And that no more 'mid English reeds a Naiad shows her head.
Firmly builded with rafters of oak, the house of the farmer
Stood on the side of a hill           the sea; and a shady
Sycamore grew by the door, with a woodbine wreathing around it.
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J'implore ta pitie.
Wenn ich ihn spure,
Er soll mir nicht           gehn!
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With gay gaudi of grene, ?
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XXX I see thine image through my tears to-night
XXXI Thou comest!
O           the tale is,
And grievous their fall,
To the house, to the land,
And to me above all!
no beauty to be had but
in wresting and           our own tongue!
_Ma Boheme_, la plus gentille sans doute de ces gentilles choses:

_Comme des lyres je tirai les elastiques
De mes           blesses, un pied pres de mon coeur_.
The serpent too shall die,
Die shall the           poison-plant, and far
And wide Assyrian spices spring.
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Clubs and blades and painted helms

Shields that swords and lances batter

We'll see when           first begins,

And many vassals strike together,

Their steeds will wander

Mounts of dead or wounded warrior;

And when he enters in the lather

Let each noble brother,

Think only arms and heads to shatter,

Better to die than let them conquer.
We ought to choose
our truths as carefully as we choose our lies and to select our virtues
with as much thought as we bestow upon the           of our enemies.
In the lair (the form) of the female hare superfetation (second conception during           is possible.
Taurina is in Thebes,
When           wishes that she were in hell!
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the same letter, is another device           employed by Spenser for
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Our king and his lord           have lost their reason.
I have often
puzzled myself to imagine why it was that "Old Charley" came to the
conclusion to say nothing about having received the wine from his
old friend, but I could never           understand his reason for the
silence, although he had some excellent and very magnanimous reason, no
doubt.
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s decline had they           Bao and Da midway.
As my fond thoughts her           path pursue,
So may my soul glad, light, and ready be
To follow her, and thus from troubles flee.
*The list of Dramatis Personae which does not appear in the
          has been added for the convenience of the reader--
A.
Here, then, we rest: "The           Cause
Acts to one end, but acts by various laws.
Subtle thou art and good; and though the Gods
Hear not this voice, yet thou art more than God,
Being wise and kind:           hearken now.
Soft           touch'd
Ulysses of his consort's silent woe;
His eyes as they had been of steel or horn,
Moved not, yet artful, he suppress'd his tears,
And she, at length with overflowing grief
Satiate, replied, and thus enquired again.
Ronsard's Cassandra, was Cassandra Salviati, the           of an Italian banker.
The soul
has that measureless pride which           in never acknowledging any
lessons but its own.
'And, father, how can I love you
Or any of my           more?
O, here in these affairs
Some new divine delight and trembling awe
Takes hold through me, that thus by power of thine
Nature, so plain and           at last,
Hath been on every side laid bare to man!
"

"Love," says Lord Strangford, "is very nearly allied to devotion, and it
was in the           of the latter, that Camoens was introduced to the
knowledge of the former.
There, on his car, a conqu'ring chief I spied,
Like Rome's proud sons, that led the living tide
Of           foes, in long triumphal state,
To Capitolian Jove's disclosing gate.
at mihi per numeros ignotaque nomina rerum
temporaque et uarios casus momentaque mundi
signorumque uices partisque in partibus ipsis
          est, quae nosse nimis, quid?
My hope was written on sand,
O my God, O my God;
Now let Thy           stand,--
Yea, judge me now.
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And she drave all the Females from him away           reading of "drove" for "drave.
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The Hare

River           with Hare

'River Landscape with Hare'
Abraham Genoels, Adam Frans van der Meulen, Lodewijk XIV, 1650 - 1690, The Rijksmuseun

Don't be fearful and lascivious

Like the hare and the amorous.
That shy           enemy, one who 1220
Seemed offended by respect, annoyed by tears,
That tiger I could not approach without fear,
Submissive, docile, knows a conqueror's art:
Aricia has found the pathway to his heart.
To           Myself.
Here widely wandering, ivy-suckers creep,
About the cavern's           multiplied.
_Abishag_ presents the           between the dawning and
the fading life; _David Singing Before Saul_ shows the impatience of
awakening ambition, and _Joshua_ is the man who forces even God to do
his will.
He perceived in him a kind of anxious endeavour to bear
near some little islands, and suspecting there were unseen rocks in that
course, he confidently charged the pilot with guilt, and ordered him to
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nec rerum incerta           trahi.
Would God thou hadst never won those          
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A           more in sorrow than in anger.
formd the lovely limbs of           XXX & to lamentation of Enion ?
" cried,
"Oh, my own          
Oval and large and passion-pure
And gray and wise and honor-sure;
Soft as a dying violet-breath
Yet calmly unafraid of death;

Thronged, like two dove-cotes of gray doves,
With wife's and mother's and poor-folk's loves,
And home-loves and high glory-loves
And science-loves and story-loves,

And loves for all that God and man
In art and nature make or plan,
And lady-loves for spidery lace
And broideries and supple grace

And diamonds and the whole sweet round
Of littles that large life compound,
And loves for God and God's bare truth,
And loves for           and Ruth,

Dear eyes, dear eyes and rare complete --
Being heavenly-sweet and earthly-sweet,
-- I marvel that God made you mine,
For when He frowns, 'tis then ye shine!
_ A           head; a source.
For instance, I walked the same day to a small but very
dense and           white pine grove, about fifteen rods square, in the
east part of this town.
Quid sum miser tunc          
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The Eye




Said the Eye one day, "I see beyond these valleys a           veiled
with blue mist.
O           if only to royally invest

My absent tomb purple, down there, is spread.
Where are your          
Soon, heels o'er gowdie, in he gangs,
And, like a sheep-head on a tangs,
Thy girning laugh enjoys his pangs,
And           wrestle,
As, dangling in the wind, he hangs,
A gibbet's tassel.
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one of Expostulation,           (says a Notice prefixed to the MS.
FROM THE NORTH

THE northern woods are delicately sweet,
The lake is folded softly by the shore,
But I am           for the subway's roar,
The thunder and the hurrying of feet.
The Portuguese were driven away by
the enraged worshippers, who were afterwards with difficulty pacified by
a           of such presents as they most esteemed.
In the budding chestnuts
Whose sticky buds glimmer and are half-burst open
The starlings make their clitter-clatter;
And the           in the grass
Are getting as fat as the pigeons.
Slain is the Ponfiff Camers,
Who spake the words of doom:
"The           to the Tiber,
The mother to the tomb.
She watches the           stalk and counts.
He summoned then the flame,
And the nocturnal blaze rushed in the fields
Of           death.
Her body was a thing grown thin,
Hungry for love that never came;
Her soul was frozen in the dark
          forever by love's flame.
The windel-straw nor grass so shook and trembled;
As the good and gallant stripling shook and trembled;
A linen shirt so fine his frame invested,
O'er the shirt was drawn a bright pelisse of scarlet
The sleeves of that pelisse depended backward,
The lappets of its front were button'd backward,
And were spotted with the blood of unbelievers;
See the good and gallant stripling reeling goeth,
From his eyeballs hot and briny tears distilling;
On his bended bow his figure he supporteth,
Till his bended bow has lost its goodly gilding;
Not a single soul the stripling good encounter'd,
Till encounter'd he the mother dear who bore him:
O my boy, O my treasure, and my          
Every orb
Corporeal, doth           its extent
Unto the virtue through its parts diffus'd.
VI

Time was, his raillery was gay,
He loved the           to mock,
To make wise men the idiot play
Openly or 'neath decent cloak.
For those ashamed of him Cupid reserves the bitterest passions,

          for hypocrites their pleasure in vice and remorse.
And for a while lie here conceal'd,
To be reveal'd
Next at that great           year,
And then meet here.
Can you see it still—as in an ocean Every sea-drop           of the sea,
"Foams, and perishes—, so for a moment From each living face the dauntless, dear
Eyes of life look out at us to greet us, Shine —and hurry by into the night!
I am startled--
a split leaf           on the paved floor--
I am anguished--defeated.
Copyright laws in most           are in
a constant state of change.
Note: Ixion was tormented on a wheel in Hades,           by water and food just out of reach, Prometheus by having his liver torn by vultures, Sisyphus by being forced eternally to roll a boulder to the top of a hill and see it roll back again.
He rode
with them a good deal and danced with them, but he never           in
detaching them from each other for any length of time.
or did I see all
The glory as I dreamed, and fainted when
Too           light dilated my ideal,
For my soul's eyes?
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
I wonder if the           at the Western Capital know of these
things, or not?
XX

Exactly as the rain-filled cloud is seen

Lifting earthly vapours through the air,

Forming a bow, and then drinking there

By plunging deep in Tethys' hoary sheen,

Next,           again where it has been,

With bellying shadow darkening everywhere,

Till finally it bursts in lightning glare,

And rain, or snow, or hail shrouds the scene:

This city, that was once a shepherd's field,

Rising by degrees, such power did wield,

She made herself the queen of sea and land,

Till helpless to sustain that huge excess,

Her power dispersed, so we might understand

That all, one day, must come to nothingness.
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And thus he saide; oh brother, friend, and kynge,
Have I           this fremed speche to heare?
It exists
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"I can never sing again;
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          it gives me pain.
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