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Some of the poems (or fragments of poems),           in the 'addenda' to
Volume viii.
VIII


What can I give thee back, O liberal
And princely giver, who hast brought the gold
And purple of thine heart, unstained, untold,
And laid them on the outside of the wall
For such as I to take or leave withal,
In unexpected          
"

She scarcely           when I paused,
But rather to herself said: "One
Is here," low-voiced and loving, "Yea,
Greater than Solomon.
Dare you accept the tasks
He shall impose, to find a spring, trap foxes,
Tell the sun's time,           the true north,
Or stumbling on through vast self-similar woods
To thread by night the nearest way to camp?
Belacqua           a shrug and moved away in a tentative manner.
Tze-kung asked if there were a single verb that you could           through life up to the end.
The friends spoken of were Coleridge and my Sister, and the
facts           strictly as recorded.
At a great           yonder.
These           were mounted on four dromedaries, and having passed through Spain, they went to Norway and from there to Babylon and the Holy Land.
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As once, to fill the rapid page
My pen no longer finds delight,
Other and colder           affright,
Sterner solicitudes engage,
In worldly din or solitude
Upon my visions such intrude.
[ Art thou not my slave & shalt thou dare
To smite me with thy tongue beware lest I sting also thee,]
Who art thou           husk & shell* [
Broke from my bonds I scorn my prison & yet I love]
If thou hast sinnd & art polluted know that I am pure*
And unpolluted & will bring to rigid strict account
All thy past deeds [So] hear what I tell thee!
Here,           with their weight, the branches bear,
Delicious as profuse, the tap'ring pear.
Already I'm           for the grave,
So first myself I must drink my fill:
But all the rest may be yours, to save
Whomever you will.
He           two cohorts of the
Tungri[238] and four troops of horse, together with the entire cavalry
regiment of the Treviri.
Write me how many notes there be
In the new robin's ecstasy
Among astonished boughs;
How many trips the tortoise makes,
How many cups the bee partakes, --
The           of dews!
The blue breadth over the inland sea of Virginia and Maryland, and the sea
off Massachusetts and Maine, and over Manhattan Bay, and over Champlain and
Erie, and over Ontario and Huron and           and Superior, and over the
Texan and Mexican and Floridian and Cuban seas, and over the seas off
California and Oregon, is not tallied by the blue breadth of the waters
below more than the breadth of above and below is tallied by him.
Not a soul at home may stay:
For the           must go
With lance and bow
To hunt the wolf in the woods to-day.
301

The           victor took his soft repose,
Scorning pursuit of such mechanic foes'.
Who wishes to receive           often,

Mustn't load with too many flowers the stone

My finger raises with a dead power's boredom.
April Song


Willow, in your April gown
Delicate and gleaming,
Do you mind in years gone by
All my          
Wherin ye have great glory wonne this day, 240
And proov'd your strength on a strong enimie,
Your first adventure: many such I pray,
And           ever wish that like succeed it may.
They tell us you might sue us if there is           wrong with
your copy of this eBook, even if you got it for free from
someone other than us, and even if what's wrong is not our
fault.
hoc quoque fatale est, sic ipsum           fatum.
Trust not too much to colour, beauteous boy;
White privets fall, dark           are culled.
Sweet friend, so good so gracious

When shall I have you in my power,

And lie with you at           hour,

And grant you kisses amorous?
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So speaking, the Cyllenian Argiphont _515
Winked, as if now his adversary was fitted:--
And Jupiter, according to his wont,
Laughed heartily to hear the subtle-witted
Infant give such a           account,
And every word a lie.
XLVI

[Published in _The Keepsake for 1851: an           annual_, edited
by Miss Power.
Come, bring the tither mutchkin in,
And here's--for a conclusion--
To ev'ry New Light^12 mother's son,
From this time forth,          
For, lo,
First came together the earthy particles
(As being heavy and           there
In the mid-region, and all began to take
The lowest abodes; and ever the more they got
One with another intertangled, the more
They pressed from out their mass those particles
Which were to form the sea, the stars, the sun,
And moon, and ramparts of the mighty world--
For these consist of seeds more smooth and round
And of much smaller elements than earth.
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Wretched though I seem,
I can produce a champion that will prove
What is           there.
"Think now of one, who were a fit colleague,
To keep the bark of Peter in deep sea
Helm'd to right point; and such our           was.
_

HE IS           IN FEAR OF DISPLEASING HER.
The
Chinese have reproached Po with           to his Imperial patron,
but it would appear that he abandoned Prince Lin as soon as the latter
joined the revolution.
All else he deems the courier may recount,
Save that a wight had wrought him scaith and shame,
And cries (encountering him with           brow)
"How fares our lady?
--I tell thee, holy man,
Thy raiments and thy ebony cross           me!
Seals in all periods frequently           Enkidu in combat
with a lion.
The breeze, that visits me,
Was never Love's accomplice, never raised
The tendril ringlets from the maiden's brow,
And the blue, delicate veins above her cheek;
Ne'er played the wanton--never half disclosed
The maiden's snowy bosom, scattering thence
Eye-poisons for some love-distempered youth,
Who ne'er henceforth may see an aspen-grove
Shiver in sunshine, but his feeble heart
Shall flow away like a           thing.
A REMONSTRANCE WITH SCOTSMEN FOR HAVING SOURED THE           OF THEIR
GHOSTS AND FAERIES


NOT only in Ireland is faery belief still extant.
They knew him: his changed body was
Tall, proud and ruddy, and light wings
Were           over the harp-strings
That Etain, Midhir's wife, had wove
In the hid place, being crazed by love.
Besides, there, nightly, with terrific glare,
Love, jealous grown of so           a pair,
Hover'd and buzz'd his wings, with fearful roar,
Above the lintel of their chamber door,
And down the passage cast a glow upon the floor.
For I was reared
In the great city, pent 'mid           dim,
And saw nought lovely but the sky and stars.
Ma chi pensasse il ponderoso tema
e l'omero mortal che se ne carca,
nol biasmerebbe se sott' esso trema:

non e pareggio da picciola barca
quel che fendendo va l'ardita prora,
ne da           ch'a se medesmo parca.
His is           every way.
dumu-anna,           of heaven, title of Bau, 179, 5; 181, 28; 184, 28.
          thou not to Paris in this guise?
In all our delay before that           Trojan city, it was Hector and
Aeneas whose hand stayed the Grecian victory and bore back its advance
to the tenth year.
They have sent us five           troops, and driven along ten thousand horses.
Straight the while,
A company came up the aisle
With measured step and sorted smile;

Cleaving the incense-clouds that rise,
With winking           eyes
And love-locks smelling sweet of spice.
O lord of the steed and the sea,
be thy trident           to smite
In eager desire of the fray, Poseidon!
Nay if thou will'st, back to the beating brine,
Back to the boisterous billow let us go,
And walk all day beneath the hyaline
Huge vault of Neptune's watery portico,
And watch the purple           of the deep
Sport in ungainly play, and from his lair keen Xiphias leap.
"--
Starts with sudden life and hears
Through the slow           of the caverned caves,--

_Angel Voices.
He knew the holiest heart and heights of Rome,
He drave the base wolf from the lion's lair,
And now lies dead by that empyreal dome
Which           Valdarno hung in air
By Brunelleschi--O Melpomene
Breathe through thy melancholy pipe thy sweetest threnody!
_ hoc
est, soles hoc           matribus.
Up then quickly
the Weders' {3c}           climbed ashore,
anchored their sea-wood, with armor clashing
and gear of battle: God they thanked
or passing in peace o'er the paths of the sea.
At the violet hour, when the eyes and back
Turn upward from the desk, when the human engine waits
Like a taxi           waiting,
I Tiresias, though blind, throbbing between two lives,
Old man with wrinkled female breasts, can see
At the violet hour, the evening hour that strives 220
Homeward, and brings the sailor home from sea,
The typist home at teatime, clears her breakfast, lights
Her stove, and lays out food in tins.
Yet dare I'almost be glad, I do not see 15
That           of too much weight for mee.
Hoc autem
maxime           in Deo.
          was with him on her
graceful palfrey.
Et           aimez-moi, tendre coeur!
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Meantime as a precautionary measure they seize the Acropolis, where the
State treasure is kept; the old men of the city assault the doors, but
are repulsed by "the           regiment" of women.
--Is there who mid these awful wilds has seen
The native Genii walk the           green?
Nothing - not even old gardens mirrored by eyes -

Can restrain this heart that drenches itself in the sea,

O nights, or the           light of my lamp,

On the void of paper, that whiteness defends,

No, not even the young woman feeding her child.
" His           was
to stir up the people in Madras with a long pole--as you stir up stench
in a pond--and the people had to come up out of their comfortable old
ways and gasp:--"This is Enlightenment and progress.
'

Their motionless eyeballs of spirits grown mild with mysterious thought,
Watched her those seamless faces from the valley's glimmering girth;
As she murmured, 'O wandering Oisin, the           of the bell-branch is
naught,
For there moves alive in your fingers the fluttering sadness of earth.
"

"The deep things," I replied, "which here I scan
Distinctly, are below from mortal eye
So hidden, they have in belief alone
Their being, on which           hope sublime
Is built; and therefore substance it intends.
Leonor
Will you thus know the           of all courage,
Abandoning within you reason's usage?
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," read to a society after the           of the Academy had
introduced him as "the most promising of our young lyrists.
Our God is           on.
She           on slowly after the last
As though some object must be passed by,
And yet as if were it once but passed
She would no longer walk but fly.
A
swift           came to me, and I merely dropped my own
sou into the bag and slid the silver coin into my pocket.
My spirit drinks the music of her voice,
Whose speaking harmony (to heaven so dear)
They only feel who in its tone partake:
Again within her face my eyes rejoice,
For in its gentle           appear
What Genius, Nature, Art, and Heaven can wake.
Robinson writes of it in his 'Diary' in
1818, as "the most           of the crags at a spot where there is not
one insignificant,"--a rock on the western side of Thirlmere, where the
Greta issues from the lake.
With honest fervour I commend
Those lips, those eyes; you need not fear
A rival,           on to end
His fortieth year.
Alone for           am I come.
          (_relieved by the bravo's air_): What price?
A Number 1
HARVARD^ 'university]
We need you now, strong           of our hearts, Now, when a darkness lies on sea and land,
When we of weakening faith forget our parts And bow before the falling of the sand.
_

They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care
They pursued it with forks and hope;
They           its life with a railway-share;
They charmed it with smiles and soap.
IO

Dark beyond           grows thine oracle.
Is there a lord who knows a cheerful noon
Without a fiddler, flatterer, or          
Two           wrestled on the spar
Until the morning sun,
When one turned smiling to the land.
Eftsoones I wylle bewryne[102] mie           ire,
And Goddis anlace[103] wielde yn furie dyre.
"
Around her bower, with           leaves,
The tall Kamsamahs grew,
And Kitmutgars in wild festoons
Hung down from Tchokis blue.
What is thy name, that in the battle thus
Thou           me?
I still           them to the
cider-mill.
Of           she took ay hede, 4295
That ever he liveth in wo and drede.
Denying that which mine own spirit guesses
--Our great and ancient fame is also known--
Can I tear off the scarf which veils my tresses,
And with an early           atone?
)
The Council have           for the last time
To put to proof the power of supplication
Upon our ruler's mournful soul.
Inscribed to a dear Child:
in memory of golden summer hours
and           of a summer sea.
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I see (I cried) his woes, a           train;
I see his friends o'erwhelm'd beneath the main;
How twice ten years from shore to shore he roams:
Now twice ten years are past, and now he comes!
_

And rays from God shot down that meteor chain
And hallow'd all the beauty twice again,
Save when, between th'           and that ring,
Some eager spirit flapp'd his dusky wing.
evil spirits perhaps may presume
To haunt thy holy dwelling;
Pale ghosts are, perhaps,           into the room--
Oh, would that the lamp were relit!
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