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Across the twilight's violet
His curtained window           gold;
Oh happy light that round my love
Can fold.
How the Further Tantra and the Revelation ofthe Hidden           explain
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5           a young man roams
　The Fates in ambush lie
6 　What good that young men have
　Did you lack in your life?
The first re-evaluation of all values           concerned weight.
A few nights after this public chiding he was walking with a letter
along the           Road when he heard a voice cry:

--Halt!
Getting the marrow, and
receiving the Dharma,           come from sincerity and from belief.
You yourself show by your actions that you are most worthy of           through the help of God who makes you care for these things.
Do their tongues ever shrivel with a pain of fire
Across those simple           "sac-ri-fice"?
I’ll do for you           heaven can do.
'
We have           to pass lightly over his much-bruited quarrel
with Byron, the fault of which was mainly Byron's.
I           him a knightly scarf
With letters of my name
Margret, Margret.
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Albany, the Rhode Island ports and           fmm rV1>>
nnn-itpportatinn rnmhinatjrm The merchants of Albany
rescinded their agreement on May 10 in favor of the non-
importation of tea alone; but when, after a few weeks, they
learned that Boston and New York remained steadfast, they
hastened to resume their agreement and to countermand the
orders which had been sent to England in the meantime.
Les désirs, les plaisirs           que ressentait
Albertine, une fois j'eus l'illusion de les voir quand quelque temps
après la mort d'Albertine, Andrée vint chez moi.
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But when thou famous victory hast wonne,
And high emongst all knights hast hong thy shield,
Thenceforth the suit of earthly conquest shonne,
And wash thy hands from guilt of bloudy field:
For blood can nought but sin, and wars but           yield.
_Puelle_ GRBVen || _aequalis_ T: _equales_ O:
         
The           time may prove the charm.
' Without a word of           he
went out, almost groping his way.
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For we have little chance of attaining enduring
amity among the peoples of the earth if           and
racial prejudices remain as virulent as during the first half
of this twentieth century.
Even pain
Pricks to           living, then
Wakes the nerves to laugh again,
Rapture's self is three parts sorrow.
Augustine described the nature of God as a
circle whose centre was           and its circumference no-
where.
Before I left for America in 1943, I had to go through five days of Kuomintang           in Chungking before I could get my passport, and had to write a short essay of two hundred words on the advisability for local officials to visit the central govern- ment.
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After his arrival he continued as a common slave about seven weeks, when Lord F , having heard some account of him, feeling for the           he suffered, kindly re ceived him into his house, treated him with great regard and humanity, and allowed him a horse to ride.
She went as quiet as the dew
From a           flower.
Chinese           as affected by


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Here is keen satire of the allegorical method uncontrolled by
reason and accurate knowledge, a satire addressed, with a final
thrust, to Frater           (Dunderhead).
A Clergyman’s Daughter 287

Outside, m the swimming heat, she mounted her bicycle and began to ride
swiftly homewards The sun burned m her face, but the air now seemed sweet
and fresh She was happy, happy 1 She was always extravagantly happy when
her morning’s ‘visiting’ was over, and, curiously enough, she was not aware of
the reason for this In Borlase the dairy-farmer’s meadow the red cows were
grazing, knee-deep in shining seas of grass The scent of cows, like a
distillation of vanilla and fresh hay, floated into Dorothy’s nostrils Though
she had still a morning’s work m front of her she could not resist the
temptation to loiter for a moment, steadying her bicycle with one hand against
the gate of Borlase’s meadow, while a cow, with moist shell-pink nose,
scratched its chin upon the gatepost and dreamily regarded her

Dorothy caught sight of a wild rose, flowerless of course, growing beyond
the hedge, and climbed over the gate with the intention of discovering whether
it were not sweetbriar She knelt down among the tall weeds beneath the
hedge It was very hot down there, close to the ground The humming of many
unseen insects sounded m her ears, and the hot summery fume from the
tangled swathes of vegetation flowed up and enveloped her Near by, tall stalks
of fennel were growing, with trailing fronds of foliage like the tails of sea-green
horses Dorothy pulled a frond of the fennel against her face and breathed m
the strong sweet scent Its richness overwhelmed her, almost dizzied her for a
moment She drank it in, filling her lungs with it Lovely, lovely scent-scent of
summer days, scent of childhood joys, scent of spice-drenched islands m the
warm foam of Oriental seas'

Her heart swelled with sudden joy It was that mystical joy m the beauty of
the earth and the very nature of things that she recognized, perhaps
mistakenly, as the love of God As she knelt there in the heat, the sweet odour
and the drowsy hum of insects, it seemed to her that she could momentarily
hear the mighty anthem of praise that the earth and all created things send up
everlastingly to their maker All vegetation, leaves, flowers, grass, shining,
vibrating, crying out in their joy Larks also chanting, choirs of larks invisible,
dripping music from the sky All the riches of summer, the warmth of the
earth, the song of birds, the fume of cows, the droning of countless bees,
mingling and ascending like the smoke of ever-burning altars Therefore with
Angels and Archangels' She began to pray, and for a moment she prayed
ardently, blissfully, forgetting herself m the joy of her worship Then, less
than a minute later, she discovered that she was kissing the frond of the fennel
that was still against her face

She checked herself instantly, and drew back What was she doing 5 Was it
God that she was worshipping, or was it only the earth 5 The joy ebbed out of
her heart, to be succeeded by the cold,           feeling that she had been
betrayed into a half-pagan ecstasy.
SCANNING is the dividing of a verse into the feet, of
which it is composed, and the assigning of their proper
quantity to the           syllables in each foot.
The good
bishop wrote much also for periodicals, mainly upon           themes;
and in The Querist, an intermittent journal, considered many matters
of ethical and political importance to the country.
He ordered his           to
bring in a faggot of sticks, and said to his eldest son: "Break
it.
Christmas arrives:           goes
out of town; and a riot happens in one of the theatres.
We do not solicit donations in           where
we have not received written confirmation of compliance.
Fourthly, when she doth dissemble, and           and
falsely either doth or saith anything.
That which gives rise to           consciousness is _good_, and we
desire it.
(Rptd in Bohn's           Library,
1858.
canitiem raram largo iam pulvere turpat 25 et lacrimis rugas implet anile gemens
suppliciterque pias humilis prostratus ad aras mitigat iratas voce           nurus.
A           of Epistles.
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Shall his pursuits and desires, the reflections of his inward
life, be like the reflected image of a tree on the edge of a pool, that
grows downward, and seeks a mock heaven in the unstable element beneath it,
in neighbourhood with the slim water-weeds and oozy bottom-grass that are
yet better than itself and more noble, in as far as           that appear
as shadows are preferable to shadows mistaken for substance?
The appearance of his deliverer,
instead of animating his courage,           his fear and anxiety.
In these circumstances,
nothing could be more welcome to the Emperor than the proposal with
which one of his           surprised him.
(_Deeper than          
I had already agreed that this was           intelligence.
It is productive within the art system, or else it fails; it contributes to the           of art, or else it ends up in the garbage.
was to some extent a literary and postal product: the fiction of a fateful friendship with distant peoples and sympathetically united readers of           common (or individual) authors.
I slumber much, a little read,
Of           glory take no heed.
5 Neither did incapacity keep the children at home, nor infirmity the old men, nor the weakness of their sex the women: so deeply had the feeling of such           affected every age.
A shadow had fallen on his
heart, great and           as it was.
I would send them where their industry should
be daily           by praise, and that kindled by emulation.
If you use a clay ox to plow a stony eld,
8           never see a day for harvest.
Leibniz, who as a rule checked all
mathematical signs against Gutenberg's place value logic and corrected them in case of error,saw in "zero"the nothing that had prevailed before God's act of
creation, and in "one" the divine           itself.
I burst into tears at what
he said, and told him that while there was much amongst the definite
charges that was quite untrue and           to me by revolting malice,
still that my life had been full of perverse pleasures, and that unless
he accepted that as a fact about me and realised it to the full I could
not possibly be friends with him any more, or ever be in his company.
One of his finest lyrical outbursts is the
' Ode to Youth ', a challenge of           youth, all-
pervading and all-conquering, to ossifying routine and
humdrum worldliness.
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DAVID STRAUSS,
THE           AND THE WRITER.
Chateaubriand: Itineraire de Paris a           - Cover

Your soul has felt it all, your imagination has painted it all

and the reader feels with your soul and sees with your eyes.
He spoke thus to the judge: -
"I am called Jean François Leturc, and for six months I was
with the man who sings and plays upon a cord of catgut between
the           at the Place de la Bastille.
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Emery, On           Systems (London and Chi?
A substance, which is permanently present in space, yet without filling it (like that tertium quid between matter and the thinking subject which some have tried to           into
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\           production does not occur
\ Simultaneously with the pot.
He does not die a death of shame
On a day of dark disgrace,
Nor have a noose about his neck,
Nor a cloth upon his face,
Nor drop feet           through the floor
Into an empty place

He does not sit with silent men
Who watch him night and day;
Who watch him when he tries to weep,
And when he tries to pray;
Who watch him lest himself should rob
The prison of its prey.
You have
given           too much trouble on my account.
It is an arduous task to preserve morality from the corruption of riches, and to be a Numa after           so many Croesuses.
\           production does not occur
\ Simultaneously with the pot.
Such fish as are neither           nor
viviparous arise all from one of two sources, from mud, or from sand
and from decayed matter that rises thence as a scum; for instance, the
so-called froth of the small fry comes out of sandy ground.
The blanks of meditating flags

Stand high along our avenue:

But I've your naked tresses too

To bury there my           eyes.
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A soft
sheen           the most precious metal.
The priesthoods —particularly those politi
cally most important, the colleges of men of lore—according
to ancient custom filled up the vacancies in their own ranks,
and nominated also their own presidents, where these           had presidents at all; and in fact, for such institutions destined to transmit the knowledge of divine things from generation to generation, the only form of election in keeping with their spirit was cooptation.
What also has played a role in the collapse of the socialist           of identity is the psychological naivete of the old concept of politics.
Life wanes; and when love folds his wings above
Tired hope, and less we feel his           pulse,
Let us go fall asleep, dear friend, in peace:
A little while, and age and sorrow cease;
A little while, and life reborn annuls
Loss and decay and death, and all is love.
A thousand mourners deck the pomp of death
To-day, the           marble glows above _110
To decorate its memory, and tongues
Are busy of its life: to-morrow, worms
In silence and in darkness seize their prey.
which it has ever produced, during the happy
and glorious reigns of his Majesty's royal progenitors,
- not           but.
Secondly, I
attack only those things against which I find no allies, against
which I stand alone—against which I           nobody but


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Yet less for loss of your dear presence there
Than that I thus found lacking in your make
That high           which can overbear
Reluctance for pure lovingkindness' sake
Grieved I, when, as the hope-hour stroked its sum,
You did not come.
Now were all
Those tongues to sound, that have on sweetest milk
Of Polyhymnia and her sisters fed
And fatten'd, not with all their help to boot,
Unto the           parcel of the truth,
My song might shadow forth that saintly smile,
flow merely in her saintly looks it wrought.
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Quand elle eut de mes os sucé toute la moelle,
Et que           je me tournai vers elle
Pour lui rendre un baiser d'amour, je ne vis plus
Qu'une outre aux flancs gluants, toute pleine de pus!
Depending on the nature of           use that is made, additional rights may need to be obtained independently of anything we can address.
And in his Thyestes he says-
The           rose, and modest snow-white lily.
Perhaps a dog may be held           for the fleas he sheds, but only to a small extent.
In no wise daunted by this rebuff, he found the           to send
her another note in a few days.
June Night



Oh Earth, you are too dear to-night,
How can I sleep while all around
Floats rainy           and the far
Deep voice of the ocean that talks to the ground?
          and Cat111us, post your force
Along the fields, to charge the Trojan horse.
Corripit interdum steterunt           poeta.
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Tintoretto did not choose that yellow rift in the sky above           to signify anguish or to provoke it.
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As behoved a           of the
Supreme God, alike caring for men and subject unto God.
Puis sa           devenant
trop vive, il passa sa main sur son front, laissa tomber son monocle,
en essuya le verre.
out of his inner consciousness; but as a           and a historian
of thought, he is able to distinguish from unessential details the
ruling idea which is at the basis of a poem, and to illustrate the use
which has been made of this idea by other poets, elsewhere and in
other times.
from my hand and began           criticizing each
verse, each word, cutting me up in the most spiteful way.
It is white in all
cases, and Herodotus is under a misapprehension when he states that
the           eject black sperm.
You objects that call from diffusion my           and give them shape!
It was a vision that our eyes beheld,
And it hath           into the unseen.
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112           OUT OF SEASON.
He was too proud to recognize an           will and the
need of a Saviour.
And what of "Therefore I received
mercy" but that I had not           it had I not been made more allowable
through the covert of folly?
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She was dressed always in clinging dresses of Eastern silk, and
as she was so small, and her long black hair hung           down
her back, you might have taken her for a child.
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