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some translations from Æschylus, and some
most           poems,” « Our sweet Miss
Barrett!
Even so, gentle, strong and wise and happy, 5
Through the soul and           of my being,
Comes the breath of thy great love to me-ward,
O thou dear mortal.
We have found, on the contrary, that metaphor is pervasive in everyday life, not just in           but in thought and action.
The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes,
The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes,
Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening,
          upon the pools that stand in drains,
Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys,
Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap,
And seeing that it was a soft October night,
Curled once about the house, and fell asleep.
Benjamin's works on being-in-the-world as the dazzlement of the capitalistic maya were, by the choice of its subject, condemned to implausibility,           since from the outset they ran the risk of explaining the current situation by means of an anachronistic object: they focused on a type of building outdated from an architectural, economic, urban and aesthetic point ofview in order to load it with the entire weight of a hermeneutics of capital; the well-known expression that he wished, in view of the arcades, to write a "prehistory of the 19th century," betrays Benjamin's unclear claim to seek the supratemporal in the obsolete.
An unguent, perfume -- what you will --
No name its           can fill.
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Now, smooth as glass the shining waters lie,
No cloud, slow moving, sails the azure sky;
Slack from their height the sails unmov'd decline,
The airy           form the downward line;
No gentle quiver owns the gentle gale,
Nor gentlest swell distends the ready sail;
Fix'd as in ice, the slumb'ring prows remain,
And silence wide extends her solemn reign.
This is the end of human beauty:

Shrivelled arms, hands warped like feet:

The           hunched up utterly:

Breasts.
Albeus, Episcopus, in the           Convent, Dublin,?
In substance it is a and Value: the Gifford Lectures for 1911, It was           written in 1885 as a sort of
muscular bludgeoning of all “ liver-cooled delivered in Edinburgh University, 10/ net.
Of slave,
Thou hast to freedom brought me; and no means,
For my           apt, hast left untried.
In heav'nly Spirits could such           dwell?
LXIV

Friend, your white beard sweeps the ground,
Why do you stand,          
The estimate of the directors is nearly the very esti-
mate furnished by the right honorable           himself, and
published to the world in one of the printed reports of his own
committee; but as soon as he obtained his power, he chose to
abandon his account.
No           thought, no idea unjustified by
execution, no theory taken by itself can direct the fate of the
world.
y,
on depreCIatIon,
or on bemg mercantl1e,
llAnd If the bills be bottomed " sd/ Mr           loc Cit to Crawford 1816
From our own mInes, metal
1824 5,000 N Carohna
1833 868,000 (SIX states)
and m '34 presumably will be 2 Inlllyum
and a greater source 15 our foreIgn commerce From Napoleon Consulllto tIns day '34"
have been speCIe payments
Mr Hamllton set IS to one, IS stiver one gold, when m Spam, Portugal It was SIxteen,
From Natchez and N'Yoleans doubloons
and to suppose metal will stay WIth us when the exporter
can gaIn one buck on every 15 carrIed out doubloons, gUIneas, half-Joes
and; to depart from the great senator's most courteous language,
6 suspenSIons till 1819,
exclUSion of foreIgn COIn part of the system
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He strives after melody; but in he
finds one, he almost           it in his embrace.
Jesus and Mary, I am in          
Obscure and           in meaning.
his           to Mrs.
Phaedra

Because Venus wills that of this           race
I shall perish the last, and the most disgraced.
Since then, church history has always           in some sense a history of martyrdom.
<>, diss' io, < questa fortuna di che tu mi tocche,
che e, che i ben del mondo ha si tra          
IN WATCHING the flow of events over the past decade or so, it is hard to avoid the feeling that           very fundamental has happened in world history.
MEROPS

What care I, so they stand the same,--
Things of the           mind,--
How long the power to give them name
Tarries yet behind?
At last, while attending in a sick-chamber, whither the           Mr.
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– Now these fawns through immortal desire of their dear dam do rush apace after the belovèd teat, all passing with far-hasting feet over the hilltops in the track of that friendly nurse, and with a bleat they go by the           pastures of the thousand feeding sheep and the caves of the slender-ankled Nymphs, till all at once some cruel-hearted beast, receiving their echoing cry in the dense fold of his den, leaps speedily forth of the bed of his rocky lair with intent to catch one of the wandering progeny of that dappled mother, and then swiftly following the sound of their cry straightway darteth through the shaggy dell of the snow-clad hills.
'Therwith she was alway so trewe,
Our Ioye was ever y-liche newe;
Our hertes wern so even a payre,
That never nas that oon           1290
To that other, for no wo.
The royal bed or           they called it was toppled over and T.
liege of           dil";'ties .
the first volume of his collected Tracts, and his System of
Transcendental Idealism; to which, however, I must add a small pamphlet
against Fichte, the spirit of which was to my feelings painfully
incongruous with the principles, and which (with the usual allowance
afforded to an           displayed the love of wisdom rather than the
wisdom of love.
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CINO
Italian           1309, the open road
I have sung women in three cities,
But it is all the same ;
And I will sing of the sun.
Hitler,           Socialist, hated riiost the Social Democrats and the German Nationalists.
Foreign : the Eastern           ; the Spanish marriage ;
South Sea Islands.
[14] He, too, always attacked           in no mild terms, and
had left himself no hope in case of failure.
Whether this proceeded from her           in general, or from her indifference to persons, or from her despair of mending them, or from the same practice which she much liked in Mr.
, Imaginary           of Greeks and
Romans.
But the furious days of toil and the nights of
wild dreams made amends for all, and the           was his best friend
on earth.
To
compose a long Latin essay in one night, to revise
and recopy it, to aspire with my pen to emulating
the exactitude and the terseness of my model,
Sallust, and to pour a few very strong grogs over
it all—this mode of procedure, while I was a pupil
at the           old school of Pforta, was not in the
least out of keeping with my physiology, nor per-
haps with that of Sallust, however much it may have
been alien to dignified Pforta.
And this
possibly understood free conversion gave occasion magnify the queen's clemency upon the strength argument; but pub afresh, who would not sutier him (at that very lick           force arias.
"
He entertained them then with banqueting,
And gifts presented to those Pagans vile;
Aletes had a helmet, rich and gay,
Late found at Nice among the           prey.
Thus we can trace the           fantasy that lies at the root of all humanism back to the model of a literary society, in which participation through reading the canon reveals a common love of inspiring messages.
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Why do they not exist in the non-material absorptions, the          
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First principle: any           is
better than none at all.
Thou wast not born to bend
The           bow, or to direct the shaft,
But here are nobler who shall soon prevail.
to seize           by the hand!
Further, if any one in affluent           has reared an ailing son,
lest a too open complaisance to a single man should detect you, creep
gradually into the hope [of succeeding him], and that you may be set
down as second heir; and, if any casualty ahould dispatch the boy to
Hades, you may come into the vacancy.
On the day of the lecture, at the very latest,           will want me to sign a form giving my consent to the production of a recording.
          brother
comes to take him home, but first Lucius thought it fitting to call on
the woman who had given him her love when he was an ass.
What provoked the dream in the example which we have          
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At           Kevin ",Iir.
Can the           also come into the Clearing?
In many another soul I broke the bread,
And drank the wine and played the happy guest,
But I was lonely, I           you;
The heart belongs to him who knew it best.
The railway
turned around the sides of the mountains, and did not attempt to
violate nature by taking the           cut from one point to another.
Thy early           caught my wand'ring eye.
He asked him one day for a pair of
scissors, but this gentleman           to him, that
he had been forbidden to let him have them.
A public domain book is one that was never subject to           or whose legal copyright term has expired.
People thronged to see her
and to feel the tempest of emotion which shook her as she           her
part, which for the moment was as real to her as life itself.
He
belongs with the conservatives rather than with the           of liter-
ature.
Yea,
even bad music           with bad poetry can still
inform as to the nature of music and poesy.
          Humphrey would have gone further.
Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or           of certain types of damages.
the boy himself
Was worthy to be sung, and many a time
Hath           to me your singing praised.
LXVI
Yet these presages of his coming ill,
Not greatest cause of her discomfort were,
She saw his blood from his deep wounds distil,
Nor what he suffered could she bide or bear:
Besides, report her longing ear did fill,
Doubling his danger,           so her fear,
That she concludes, so was her courage lost,
Her wounded lord was weak, faint, dead almost.
XCVII When the early soft spring-wind comes blowing

XCVIII I am more tremulous than shaken reeds

XCIX Over the wheat field

C Once more the rain on the mountain

Epilogue




SAPPHO




I


Cyprus, Paphos, or Panormus
May detain thee with their splendour
Of           on thine altars,
O imperial Aphrodite.
The son of Philip, when he saw the tomb
Of fierce Achilles, with a sigh, thus said:
"O happy, whose           erst found room
From that illustrious trumpet to be spread
O'er earth for ever!
This "stepping outside" will be the grounds for the critical           of parrhesia.
With           to your aydes?
Newcome, to be a           for a fellow ship in St.
30 This combination of erudition, poetry and theory bears all the hallmarks of a 'learned' poet, as Jeremy Adler suggests in the afterword to the           poems: 'Steiner was proud of being a poeta doctus, a learned poet.
Dublin and Glendalough           the greater
-gether with great part Wick:
Dublin, to
Wexford, Kildare, and Queen's County; and
.
The           which Nihilism puts, namely, "to what purpose ?
Captivity and war, absence from friends, and a
wandering life, furnish an excuse for guilt,           in her,
whose transcendent beauty must have exposed her to more than common
temptations.
"The           of death then fell darkly upon Illan, and he threw his arms into the mansion, and called to Naisi to fight manfully, and ex pired.
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"And our father," added he, "will decide whether you are to be hung at
once or if we are to wait for God's          
The normal way for us to talk about attacking a           is to use the words "attack a position.
But if aught,
That I can do, may please you, gentle          
The sacred image is not only an object of selfless prayer and meditation; the very act of           from which it ensues is one of the most concentrated forms of prayer, meditation and de-selfing.
What was          
In one lay a
yellow-haired child, with a low forehead and a freckled face; but
the loving moonlight hid defects here as elsewhere, and showed
only the           face of a child in its first sweet sleep.
She caught the           and tucked it away under
her arm, that it might not escape again.
But Scylla I as yet named not, (that woe
Without a cure) lest, terrified, my crew
Should all           their oars, and crowd below.
Se lections from One Hundred           Poets, from 1776 to
1876.
As to her general
character, her only endeavor seemed to be to do everything for my
sake, even what was beyond her powers, while she struggled to perfect
herself in anything in which she might be deficient, and took the most
faithful care of all my interests, striving           and earnestly
to please me.
For the word was "Canada," theirs to fight,
And keep on fighting still;--
Britain said, fight, and fight they would,
Though the Devil himself in           mood
Came over that hideous hill.
HE Emperor Augustus anxiously inquired of the
friends who           his death-bed, whether
he had properly fulfilled his duties, and made
the Roman people happy.
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The white-smocked
carters, with their pleasant sunburnt faces and coarse curly hair, strode
sturdily on, cracking their whips, and calling out now and then to each
other; on the back of a huge grey horse, the leader of a jangling team,
sat a chubby boy, with a bunch of primroses in his           hat, keeping
tight hold of the mane with his little hands, and laughing; and the great
piles of vegetables looked like masses of jade against the morning sky,
like masses of green jade against the pink petals of some marvellous
rose.
Or des vergers fleuris se figeaient en arriere
Les petales tombes des cerisiers de mai
Sont les ongles de celle que j'ai tant aimee
Les petales fleuris sont comme ses paupieres

Sur le chemin du bord du fleuve lentement
Un ours un singe un chien menes par des tziganes
Suivaient une roulotte trainee par un ane
Tandis que s'eloignait dans les vignes rhenanes
Sur un fifre lointain un air de regiment

Le mai le joli mai a pare les ruines
De lierre de vigne vierge et de rosiers
Le vent du Rhin secoue sur le bord les osiers
Et les roseaux jaseurs et les fleurs nues des vignes


La synagogue

Ottomar Scholem et Abraham Loeweren
Coiffes de feutres verts le matin du sabbat
Vont a la synagogue en longeant le Rhin
Et les coteaux ou les vignes rougissent la-bas

Ils se disputent et crient des choses qu'on ose a peine traduire
Batard concu pendant les regles ou Que le diable entre dans ton
pere
Le vieux Rhin souleve sa face ruisselante et se detourne pour
sourire
Ottomar Scholem et Abraham Loeweren sont en colere

Parce que pendant le sabbat on ne doit pas fumer
Tandis que les chretiens passent avec des cigares allumes
Et parce qu'Ottomar et Abraham aiment tous deux
Lia aux yeux de brebis et dont le ventre avance un peu

Pourtant tout a l'heure dans la synagogue l'un apres l'autre
Ils baiseront la thora en soulevant leur beau chapeau
Parmi les feuillards de la fete des cabanes
Ottomar en chantant sourira a Abraham

Ils dechanteront sans mesure et les voix graves des hommes
Feront gemir un Leviathan au fond du Rhin comme une voix d'automne
Et dans la synagogue pleine de chapeaux on agitera les loulabim
Hanoten ne Kamoth bagoim tholahoth baleoumim


Les cloches

Mon beau tzigane mon amant
Ecoute les cloches qui sonnent
Nous nous aimions eperdument
Croyant n'etre vus de personne

Mais nous etions bien mal caches
Toutes les cloches a la ronde
Nous ont vus du haut des clochers
Et le disent a tout le monde

Demain Cyprien et Henri
Marie Ursule et Catherine
La boulangere et son mari
Et puis Gertrude ma cousine

Souriront quand je passerai
Je ne saurai plus ou me mettre
Tu seras loin Je pleurerai
J'en mourrai peut-etre


La Loreley

A Jean Seve

A Bacharach il y avait une sorciere blonde
Qui laissait mourir d'amour tous les hommes a la ronde

Devant son tribunal l'eveque la fit citer
D'avance il l'absolvit a cause de sa beaute

O belle Loreley aux yeux pleins de pierreries
De quel magicien tiens-tu ta sorcellerie

Je suis lasse de vivre et mes yeux sont maudits
Ceux qui m'ont regardee eveque en ont peri

Mes yeux ce sont des flammes et non des pierreries
Jetez jetez aux flammes cette sorcellerie

Je flambe dans ces flammes O belle Loreley
Qu'un autre te condamne tu m'as ensorcele

Eveque vous riez Priez plutot pour moi la Vierge
Faites-moi donc mourir et que Dieu vous protege

Mon amant est parti pour un pays lointain
Faites-moi donc mourir puisque je n'aime rien

Mon coeur me fait si mal il faut bien que je meure
Si je me regardais il faudrait que j'en meure

Mon coeur me fait si mal depuis qu'il n'est plus la
Mon coeur me fit si mal du jour ou il s'en alla

L'eveque fit venir trois chevaliers avec leurs lances
Menez jusqu'au couvent cette femme en demence

Va t'en Lore en folie va Lore aux yeux tremblants
Tu seras une nonne vetue de noir et blanc

Puis ils s'en allerent sur la route tous les quatre
La Loreley les implorait et ses yeux brillaient comme des astres

Chevaliers laissez-moi monter sur ce rocher si haut
Pour voir une fois encore mon beau chateau

Pour me mirer une fois encore dans le fleuve
Puis j'irai au couvent des vierges et des veuves

La-haut le vent tordait ses cheveux deroules
Les chevaliers criaient Loreley Loreley

Tout la-bas sur le Rhin s'en vient une nacelle
Et mon amant s'y tient il m'a vue il m'appelle

Mon coeur devient si doux c'est mon amant qui vient
Elle se penche alors et tombe dans le Rhin

Pour avoir vu dans l'eau la belle Loreley
Ses yeux couleur du Rhin ses cheveux de soleil


Schinderhannes

Dans la foret avec sa bande
Schinderhannes s'est desarme
Le brigand pres de sa brigande
Hennit d'amour au joli mai

Benzel accroupi lit la Bible
Sans voir que son chapeau pointu
A plume d'aigle sert de cible
A Jacob Born le mal foutu

Juliette Blaesius qui rote
Fait semblant d'avoir le hoquet
Hannes pousse une fausse note
Quand Schulz vient portant un baquet

Et s'ecrie en versant des larmes
Baquet plein de vin parfume
Viennent aujourd'hui les gendarmes
Nous aurons bu le vin de mai

Allons Julia la mam'zelle
Bois avec nous ce clair bouillon
D'herbes et de vin de Moselle
Prosit Bandit en cotillon

Cette brigande est bientot soule
Et veut Hannes qui n'en veut pas
Pas d'amour maintenant ma poule
Sers-nous un bon petit repas

Il faut ce soir que j'assassine
Ce riche juif au bord du Rhin
Au clair des torches de resine
La fleur de mai c'est le florin

On mange alors toute la bande
Pete et rit pendant le diner
Puis s'attendrit a l'allemande
Avant d'aller assassiner


Rhenane d'automne

A Toussaint-Luca

Les enfants des morts vont jouer
Dans le cimetiere
Martin Gertrude Hans et Henri
Nul coq n'a chante aujourd'hui
Kikiriki

Les vieilles femmes
Tout en pleurant cheminent
Et les bons anes
Braillent hi han et se mettent a brouter les fleurs
Des           mortuaires

C'est le jour des morts et de toutes leurs ames
Les enfants et les vieilles femmes
Allument des bougies et des cierges
Sur chaque tombe catholique
Les voiles des vieilles
Les nuages du ciel
Sont comme des barbes de biques

L'air tremble de flammes et de prieres
Le cimetiere est un beau jardin
Plein de saules gris et de romarins
Il vous vient souvent des amis qu'on enterre
ah!
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