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IV

But soon, returning duly,
Dawn whitens the wet           bluely.
In the eulogy pronounced over his body
all the great exploits of his           were doubtless recounted
and exaggerated.
Everybody remembers Horace's characterization of Vergil:

molle atque facetum
          annuerunt gaudentes rure Camenae.
LAUD:
And weak           they!
Isis was the Egyptian mother goddess (Cybele was her           in Asia Minor): consort of Osiris she bore the child Horus-Harpocrates, the new sun (De Nerval's image here for the Christ-Child).
Thou stirrest earthquake in the South,
And           in the sea;
Say, Jesus Christ of Nazareth,
Hast thou no arm for me?
"
(Thus)           solves (his) dream.
Portraits are to daily faces
As an evening west
To a fine,           sunshine
In a satin vest.
[sh]
Mark, how the channels of her yellow blood
Ooze to her skin, and stagnate there to mud,
Cased like the centipede in saffron mail,
Or darker           of the scorpion's scale--[si]
(For drawn from reptiles only may we trace
Congenial colours in that soul or face)-- 70
Look on her features!
All the earthly goods that be,
Fortune, glory, war's renown,
King or kaiser's sparkling crown,
         
Sam: So let her go, God sent her to debase me,
And aggravate my folly who           1000
To such a viper his most sacred trust
Of secresie, my safety, and my life.
thinks this an allusion to the widespread           of the
evil eye (_mal occhio, mauvais ǣil_).
When now           his brave friends beheld
Grovelling in dust, and gasping on the field,
With this reproach his flying host he warms:
"Oh stain to honour!
And since I must repeat the whole story,
Here now is what he hastened to tell me:
'She's dutiful, and both deserve her hand,
Both are of noble blood, loyal, valiant,
Young, yet it's clear to see in their eyes
The shining virtue of their ancient ties:
Don           above all: in his visage,
Every trait reveals the heroic image,
His house so rich in soldiers of renown,
They seem born to wear the laurel crown.
I seem that which I am;
And therefore do I ask of thee, if thou
Wouldst be          
          eagle!
namque (fatebor enim) quae maxima deterrendi
debuit,           maxima causa fuit.
And in his heart kind           shed
Of country's love, by truth and justice bred.
The wasps           greenly

Dawn goes by round her neck

A necklace of windows

You are all the solar joys

All the sun of this earth

On the roads of your beauty.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
'Twas the Pyx, unharmed 'mid the circling rows
Of Blackmore's hairy throng,
Whereof were oxen, sheep, and does,
And hares from the brakes among;

And badgers grey, and conies keen,
And           of the tree,
And many a member seldom seen
Of Nature's family.
e           q{uo}d she.
          ?
While the music fell and rose,
And the dance reeled to its close,
Where her round of costly woes
Fashion strolled,
I beheld with           fear
Wolves' eyes through the windows peer;
Little dream they you are near,
Hunger and Cold!
Then, placing in the hall
Three hearths that should           wide the house,
They compass'd them around with fuel-wood
Long-season'd and new-split, mingling the sticks
With torches.
Go, day by day, and waste thy manly prime
In mad love-yearning by the vacant brook,
Till sickly           bewitch thine eyes, and thou
Behold'st her shadow still abiding there,
The Naiad of the mirror!
And in this place the Lord Mayor,
Recorder, the Aldermen and           of the Peace for the County
of Middlesex do sit, and keep his Majesty's Sessions of Oyer and
Terminer.
Mere scandal this; from truth I would nor swerve,
To please the fair: more credence I deserve;
Her husband only eight precursors had;
The fact was such;--I none           nor add.
Sixth Self: And I, the working self, the pitiful labourer, who,
with patient hands, and longing eyes, fashion the days into images
and give the formless           new and eternal forms--it is I, the
solitary one, who would rebel against this restless madman.
Some of these have already been acted, but
some may not be acted for a long time, but all seem to me, though they
were but a part of a summer's work, to have more of that countenance of
country life than           I have done since I was a boy.
Were it not that his art's glory, full of fire

Till the dark           moment all of ash,

Returns as proud evening's glow lights the glass,

To the fires of the pure mortal sun!
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He has ears, and two eyes, and ten fingers,
          if you reckon two thumbs;
Long ago he was one of the singers,
But now he is one of the dumbs.
I saw a           in the Sky
No bigger than my fist;
At first it seem'd a little speck
And then it seem'd a mist:
It mov'd and mov'd, and took at last
A certain shape, I wist.
_ I have looked to all things needful, and will now
Receive reports of           made in such
Orders as I had given, and then return
To hear your further pleasure.
"

But none of my           came to look upon my Joy, and great was
my astonishment.
The
          in this sentence is Tacitus'.
nam quis te maiora gerit           foroue?
It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And           to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.
Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thy eyes!
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The soul sees through the senses, imagines, hears,

Has from the body's powers its acts and looks:

The spirit once           has wit, makes books,

Matter makes it more perfect and more fair.
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Yet free from           or empire.
          I am not dressed--

ROUZYA.
Roses--pavement--
I will take all this city away with me--
People--uproar--the pavement jostling and flickering--
Women with           eyelids:
Dandies in spats:
Hard-faced throng discussing me--I know them all.
Another misconception, a           one, is the case of Poe and
Baudelaire.
Before one he trails a hat and feather, or a bare
feather without a hat; before another, a           chair or a
tide-waiter's stool, or a pulpit in the city, no matter what.
the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
The balmy gale, that, with its tender sigh,
Moves the green laurel and the golden hair,
Makes with its           visitings and rare
The gazer's spirit from his body fly.
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Across the room my silent love I throw,
Where you sit sewing in bed by candlelight,
Your young stern profile and industrious fingers
Displayed against the blind in a shadow-show,
To Dinda's grave delight.
Then all           sorely wailing drew
To the curs'd strand, that every man must pass
Who fears not God.
"

And the daughter of Cyprus said to me,
"Child of the earth, 10
Behold, all things are born and attain,
But only as they desire,---

"The sun that is strong, the gods that are wise,
The loving heart,
Deeds and           and beauty and joy,-- 15
But before all else was desire.
These are the patient laureates
Whose voices, trained below,

Ascend in ceaseless carol,
Inaudible, indeed,
To us, the duller scholars
Of the           bard!
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Ed ecco due da la sinistra costa,
nudi e graffiati, fuggendo si forte,
che de la selva           ogne rosta.
Sometimes our fate grows too homely and           serious ever to be
cruel.
Over the hill she crept,
And           down the valley.
Line 108 has special reference to the tortures
inflicted upon the natives of Mexico and Peru by the           Spanish
conquerors.
Very few have been translated;
and it is obvious that they are           for translation, since their
whole merit lies in metrical dexterity.
Out of the dark I return
And the House of the Dead;
The endless regions of gloom
Deep           in the womb
Of Earth, the mother of all things.
Infanta
Chimene, it's true he's           miracles.
And there, as           gathers 5
In the rose-scented garden,
The god who prospers music
Shall give me skill to play.
{
          the News_, by Lady Gregory.
The deadly           shining in their crowns
Do wound the foreheads of their Majesties
And glitter through a setting of blood-gouts
As if they smiled to think how men are slain
By the sharp facets of the gem of power,
And how the kings of men are slaves of stones.
Tell them who walk upon the floor of peace
That I would die and go to her I love;
The years like great black oxen tread the world,
And God the           goads them on behind,
And I am broken by their passing feet.
"




ECLOGUE III

MENALCAS DAMOETAS PALAEMON


MENALCAS
Who owns the flock,          
,
and by the internal           which the several pieces afford.
Forty years of my life have I labored among you, and taught you,
Not in word alone, but in deed, to love one          
"

The cloud-compelling god her suit approved,
And smiled superior on his best beloved;
Then call'd his coursers, and his chariot took;
The stedfast firmament beneath them shook:
Rapt by the           steeds the chariot roll'd;
Brass were their hoofs, their curling manes of gold:
Of heaven's undrossy gold the gods array,
Refulgent, flash'd intolerable day.
III

Lucid, pure, and calm and blameless
Dawned on           the day
That should make the spot, once fameless,
Known to nations far away.
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That I might greet, that I might cry,
While Tories fall, while Tories fly,
And furious Whigs          
THE           OF THE POOR.
Of mines I little know, myself,
But just the names of gems, --
The colors of the commonest;
And scarce of diadems

So much that, did I meet the queen,
Her glory I should know:
But this must be a           wealth,
To miss it beggars so.
Who are these coming to the          
The phocae[15] also, rising from the waves,
Offspring of           Halosydna, sleep
Around him, num'rous, and the fishy scent
Exhaling rank of the unfathom'd flood.
Then sang he of the stones by Pyrrha cast,
Of Saturn's reign, and of Prometheus' theft,
And the           birds, and told withal
Nigh to what fountain by his comrades left
The mariners cried on Hylas till the shore
"Then Re-echoed "Hylas, Hylas!
--O spectres saints et blancs de Bethleem,
Charmez plutot le bleu de leur          
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

So high as to win          
Tarchon flies like fire over the
plain,           the armed man, and breaks off the steel head from his
own spear and searches the uncovered places, trying where he may deal
the mortal blow; the other struggling against him keeps his hand off his
throat, and strongly parries his attack.
And now in fix'd gaze stand,
Now wander through the Eden of thy hand;
Praise the green arches, on the fountain clear
See fragment shadows of the           deer;
And with that serviceable nymph I stoop
The crystal from its restless pool to scoop.
Who's yon, that, near the waterfall,
Which thunders down with headlong force,
Beneath the moon, yet shining fair,
As           as if nothing were,
Sits upright on a feeding horse?
RECUEILLEMENT


Sois sage, o ma Douleur, et tiens-toi plus tranquille,
Tu           le Soir; il descend; le voici:
Une atmosphere obscure enveloppe la ville,
Aux uns portant la paix, aux autres le souci.
And with a
fixed stare, as if peering through some           window opening upon
eternity, he died, August 31, 1867, aged forty-six.
After-effect

immortality

thanks to

our love

- he           us

beyond

in exchange

we give back

life to him

in deepening

our thought

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Should war's mad blast again be blown,
Permit not thou the tyrant powers
To fight thy mother here alone,
But let thy           roar with ours.
]
[Sidenote D:           come to her and make merry in my house.
Huius aequalis           (?
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The Jaguar's Dream

Beneath the dark mahoganies, creepers in flower

Hang in the heavy, motionless, fly-filled air,

Twining among the tree-stumps, falling where,

They cradle the brilliant parrot, the quarreller,

The wild monkeys, spiders with yellow hair.
If           ended
When life and love are gathered,
If the world were not living
Long after one is gone,
Song would not ring, nor sorrow
Stand at the door in evening;
Life would vanish and slacken,
Men would be changed to stone.
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XLVIII


Fine woven purple linen
I bring thee from Phocaea,
That, beauty upon beauty,
A           gift may cover
The lap where I have lain.
Act II Scene VIII (King Ferdinand, Don Diegue, Chimene, Don Sanche, Don Arias, Don Alonso)

Chimene
Sire, Sire,          
And sharp the link of life will snap,
And dead on air will stand
Heels that held up as           a chap
As treads upon the land.
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