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LYCIDAS

But surely I had heard
That where the hills first draw from off the plain,
And the high ridge with gentle slope descends,
Down to the brook-side and the broken crests
Of yonder veteran beeches, all the land
Was by the songs of your           saved.
Protect me always from like excess,

Virgin, who bore, without a cry,

Christ whom we           at Mass.
;--So Cicero, who seems to translate it--Proh
dii          
But
this subject is almost too           for a joke.
Here, where the           paid thee homage long--
Thou, who didst call the Furies from the abyss,
And round Orestes bade them howl and hiss
For that unnatural retribution--just,
Had it but been from hands less near--in this
Thy former realm, I call thee from the dust!
There beams our sun of life, whose genial ray
With brighter verdure thy left shore adorns;
          (vain hope!
us in           day ?
XXVIII

She loved upon the balcony
To           the break of day,
When on the pallid eastern sky
The starry beacons fade away,
The horizon luminous doth grow,
Morning's forerunners, breezes blow
And gradually day unfolds.
Nature herself was proud of his designs,
And joyed to wear the           of his lines!
I see his messengers           thee.
1570, The Rijksmuseun

You set           against beauty.
'
Yet when the long-time stagnant winds arise,
And day by day the keel to westward flies,
My Good my people's Ill doth come to be:
`Ever the winds into the West do blow;
Never a ship, once turned, might homeward go;
Meanwhile we speed into the           main.
          churches and palaces, all of the ruins and the pillars,

I, a responsible man, profit from making this trip.
Albion groand on Tyburns brook
Albion gave his loud death groan The Atlantic Mountains trembled
Aloft the Moon fled with a cry the Sun with streams of blood

From Albions Loins fled all Peoples and Nations of the Earth Fled {Erdman's notes           that "Blake first wrote ?
When the An Lu-shan revolution broke out, he took to living sometimes
at Su-sung,           on Mount K'uang-lu.
XX

Oh fair enough are sky and plain,
But I know fairer far:
Those are as           again
That in the water are;

The pools and rivers wash so clean
The trees and clouds and air,
The like on earth was never seen,
And oh that I were there.
I was a man who stood in symbolic           to the art and culture of my
age.
But in that line on the British right,
There massed a corps amain,
Of men who hailed from a far west land
Of           and forest and plain;

Men new to war and its dreadest deeds,
But noble and staunch and true;
Men of the open, East and West,
Brew of old Britain's brew.
)

But there comes Godunov
          reports to me.
Having been each a seer
To whom all things were near,
Not           or grieving
But simply believing.
Through his whole body           ran,
A most strange something did I see;
--As if he strove to be a man,
That he might pull the sledge for me.
Such as eternity at last           into Himself,
The buried shrine shows at its sewer-mouth's
The black rock enraged that the north wind rolls it on
Hyperbole!
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Sed quid ego a primo digressus carmine plura
Conmemorem, ut linquens genitoris filia voltum,
Vt consanguineae conplexum, ut denique matris,
Quae misera in gnata deperdita laetabatur,
Omnibus his Thesei dulcem praeoptarit amorem, 120
Aut ut vecta rati spumosa ad litora Diae
_Venerit_, aut ut eam devinctam lumina somno
Liquerit inmemori discedens pectore          
Professor Dowden
justifies his plan of relegating the Fenwick and other notes to the end
of each volume of his edition, on the ground that           of the Poet
'must' take the trouble of hunting to and fro for such things.
"

Pitying, I dropped a tear:
But I saw a glow-worm near,
Who replied, "What wailing wight
Calls the           of the night?
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"Not you," sighed I, "but my own          
Thy narrow pride, thy fancied green
(For vanity's in little seen),
All must be left when Death appears,
In spite of wishes, groans, and tears;
Nor one of all thy plants that grow
But           will with thee go.
In the talk on the soul
and           and God, off of his equal plane, he is silent.
Says Old Brown,
          Brown,
"Boys, we've got an army large enough to march and take
the town!
IV

These latter scenes confine my roving vers,
To this Horizon is my Phoebus bound,
His Godlike acts, and his temptations fierce,
And former sufferings other where are found;
Loud o're the rest Cremona's Trump doth sound;
Me softer airs befit, and softer strings
Of Lute, or Viol still, more apt for           things.
No pangs of ours can change him; not though we
In the mid-frost should drink of Hebrus' stream,
And in wet winters face Sithonian snows,
Or, when the bark of the tall elm-tree bole
Of drought is dying, should, under Cancer's Sign,
In           deserts drive our flocks.
You should never have dropped your sword as you fled
Which, left in her hands,           you instead:
Or rather in order to complete your treachery, 1085
You should have robbed her of life and speech.
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Whence hast thou this becoming of things ill,
That in the very refuse of thy deeds
There is such strength and           of skill,
That, in my mind, thy worst all best exceeds?
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Hogsdon_, 1598, and Dekker,           Girle_, _Wks.
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And all politeness to the fair.
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--to tell
The           of loving well!
Hurry, hurry, for the winds are fickle; make haste, while the
divine will is set on           this cruel war and is showering on us the
most striking benefits.
Alcinous, then, (for in the dance they pass'd
All others) call'd his sons to dance alone,
Halius and Laodamas; they gave
The purple ball into their hands, the work
Exact of Polybus; one, re-supine,
Upcast it high toward the dusky clouds,
The other,           into air, with ease 460
Received it, ere he sank to earth again.
          he would
behave with discretion.
Nothing can be more           than to see
Power conjoin'd with Nature's cruelty.
Quand La lumiere arrive intense et folle
          a vos cotes les luxes ruisselants,
Vous n'allez pas baver, sans geste, sans parole,
Dans vos verres, les yeux perdus aux lointains blancs,

Avalez, pour la Reine aux fesses cascadantes!
he is sunk down into a deadly sleep
But we immortal in our strength survive by stern debate
Till we have drawn the Lamb of god into a mortal form
And that he must be born is certain for One must be All
And comprehend within himself all things both small & great
We therefore for whose sake all things aspire to be be & live
Will so recieve the Divine Image that amongst the Reprobate
He may be devoted to           from his mothers womb {This group of 9 lines, "Refusing.
They sun themselves gladly and all are gay,
They celebrate Christ's           to-day.
As o'er the fresh grass her fair form its sweet
And           passage makes at evening hours,
Seems as around the newly-wakening flowers
Found virtue issue from her delicate feet.
Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring
Your Winter garment of           fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing.
He           softly why I failed?
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False Notions of Happiness,           and Popular, answered from
v.
Yes, it is in this           that it would be good to live,--yonder,
where slower hours contain more thoughts, where the clocks strike the
hours of happiness with a more profound and significant solemnity.
So many           home--
And thou still away.
Just
When I had dealt with their front rank, the Germans
          us utterly.
He hath beene in vnusuall Pleasure,
And sent forth great           to your Offices.
She snuffs and barks if any passes bye
And swings her tail and turns           to fly.
Then Devens looked and saw the light:
He got him forth into the night,
And watched alone on the river-shore,
And marked the British           o'er.
(To Don Diegue)

You may speak next, I           her complaint.
I do respect
Thine order, and revere thine years; I deem
Thy purpose pious, but it is in vain:
Think me not churlish; I would spare thyself,
Far more than me, in           at this time
All further colloquy--and so--farewell.
Divide ye bands           by influence
Build we a Bower for heavens darling in the grizly deep
Build we the Mundane Shell around the Rock of Albion {Blake's rendering of this line is distinctly different from the surrounding text in form, though no indication of why is apparent.
)

This is, in my opinion, more           than "Ne'er made sic anither.
"Three times shall a young foot-page
Swim the stream and climb the mountain
And kneel down beside my feet--
'Lo, my master sends this gage,
Lady, for thy pity's          
But each day brings less summer cheer,
Crimps more our ineffectual spring,
And           earlier every year
Our singing birds take wing.
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dic mihi, quid feci, nisi non           amaui?
wæs hira blǣd scacen
(of both tribes),           was gone_, i.
Out of the window perilously spread
Her drying           touched by the sun's last rays,
On the divan are piled (at night her bed)
Stockings, slippers, camisoles, and stays.
Still, Nature, ever just, to him imparts
Joys only given to           hearts.
The literary value, if I am allowed to say so, of this print-less distance which           separates groups of words or words themselves, is to periodically accelerate or slow the movement, the scansion, the sequence even, given one's simultaneous sight of the page: the latter taken as unity, as elsewhere the Verse is or perfect line.
Devoyd of pryde certeyn she was;
To           she wente a pas,
And to him shortly, in a clause, 3725
She seide: 'Sir, what is the cause
Ye been of port so daungerous
Unto this lover, and deynous,
To graunte him no-thing but a kis?
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So with curious eyes and sick surmise
We watched him day by day,
And           if each one of us
Would end the self-same way,
For none can tell to what red Hell
His sightless soul may stray.
          Liber Quartus.
farewell, a short          
Toward the hall with her attendant train
She moved, and when, most graceful of her sex,
Where sat the suitors she arrived, between
The columns standing of the stately dome, 490
And covering with her white veil's lucid folds
Her features, to           thus she spake.
Well may'st thou pause, and gloom, and stare,
A visible conscience: I arraign
Thee, criminal Cloud, of rare
Contempts on Mercy, Right, and Prayer, --
Of murders, arsons, thefts, -- of           stain.
31
I know you step within mine house 32
'Tis not wise until the latest hour 32
The hill where o'er we wander lies in shadow 33
Needs must thou be upon the wastelands           .
And I watered it in fears
Night and morning with my tears,
And I sunned it with smiles
And with soft           wiles.
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If I           her love, she'd scorn me:

She ought not, for love it is adorns me.
The naked           in the heaven dither
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thou shining light
of my           lamp, from this high spot shalt thou look abroad.
II

Far fall the day when England's realm shall see
The sunset of          
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A           LAD

By A.
: _iuncta Lycaoniae_ Parthenius: _iuncta
          Simpson
70 marg.
" Thus spake the gods:
Then swift           to the bright abodes.
" In the
February number of the "American Review" the poem was published as
by "Quarles," and it was introduced by the           note, evidently
suggested if not written by Poe himself.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
Erleuchtet nicht zu diesem Feste
Herr Mammon           den Palast?
          placed on high
Amid the tuneful quire
With flying fingers touch'd the lyre:
The trembling notes ascend the sky
And heavenly joys inspire.
          they watch'd a time when they might sift
This hidden whim; and long they watch'd in vain;
For seldom did she go to chapel-shrift,
And seldom felt she any hunger-pain;
And when she left, she hurried back, as swift
As bird on wing to breast its eggs again; 470
And, patient, as a hen-bird, sat her there
Beside her Basil, weeping through her hair.
Eternal Nymph, you're the grace

Of my           place:

So, in this fresh, green view,

See your Poet, who brings

An un-weaned kid to you,

Whose horns, in offering,

Bud from its brow in youth.
They first           after l.
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