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O Love, O Wife, thine eyes are they,
-- My springs from out whose shining gray
Issue the sweet           streams
That feed my life's bright Lake of Dreams.
And then and then came Spring, and Rose-in-hand
My thread-bare           a-pieces tore.
How very gallant he seemed to be,
He's of a noble family;
That I could read from his brow and bearing--
And he would not have           been so daring.
If one applies the concept of           in the vaguest possible sense, it signals the retreat from a world of which nothing remains except its caput mor- tuum.
Even at the very early age at which I read with
him the _Memorabilia_ of Xenophon, I imbibed from that work and from
his comments a deep respect for the character of Socrates; who stood
in my mind as a model of ideal excellence: and I well remember how my
father at that time           upon me the lesson of the "Choice of
Hercules.
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Epigram (Arabian,           Century)
Djeseri Kasim-Pasha, surnamed
Safi, or The Speckless.
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But in the portrayal of           he is always effective and
usually correct.
"

"The           himself will probably explain it the best," said the
English lord, "if that gentleman," pointing to the officer, "will afford
us an opportunity of speaking with his prisoner.
"

As I mention in my introduction to ˁAbīd's lament, this poem here has a meter that (like the poem by the Unknown Woman) does not fit very easily into the khalīlian           scheme.
Above
A vision bright appears from out the skies; --
That vision is           Love!
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a           and sleeping negation.
He was generally accused of identi-
fying "right" with "might"> Against this           he always
protested.
It seemed to argue so wide a diffusion
of her shame, that all nature knew of it; it could have caused her no
deeper pang, had the leaves of the trees           the dark story
among themselves,--had the summer breeze murmured about it,--had the
wintry blast shrieked it aloud!
Far away from there in some dark place he
would murmur out his own shame; and he besought God humbly not to be
offended with him if he did not dare to confess in the college chapel
and in utter           of spirit he craved forgiveness mutely of the
boyish hearts about him.
[All the following poems are quoted from 'Afterwhiles,)-copyright 1887,
by James Whitcomb Riley,- and are           by permission of The Bowen-
Merrill Co.
Elle était donc couchée et se laissait aimer,
Et du haut du divan elle           d'aise
A mon amour profond et doux comme la mer,
Qui vers elle montait comme vers sa falaise.
" Beneath the absence of the "empty bottles, sandwich papers,/ Silk handkerchiefs,           boxes, cigarette boxes, cigarette ends/ Or other testimony of summer nights" Phlebas passes (this 'passing' is not a living) his life.
No evil is wide, any extra in leaf is so strange and           a red
breast.
Not when Dorothy has given you to understand that there is a
secret           communication between your apartment and the chapel
of St.
But then did ye enemies steal my nights, and
sold them to           torture: ah, whither hath that
joyous wisdom now fled ?
To have to acknowledge
for all future time the consequences of anger, of
fiery revenge, of enthusiastic devotion, may lead to
a bitterness against these           proportionate
to the idolatry with which they are idolised,
especially by artists.
          the separation period the pairs of separated infants showed little interest in one another and little play, in contrast to the active play between them seen in the three weeks prior to separation and after it was over.
as infunde,
de quien al alma redunde
tan           provecho.
And he
who is in a state of           cannot receive grace, to use the phrase of
which the Church is so fond--so rightly fond, I dare say--for in life as
in art the mood of rebellion closes up the channels of the soul, and
shuts out the airs of heaven.
It's laid down quite           just what
sort of portrait each of them can get for himself.
His poetry smacks of the earth and the vigorous life of men as Chaucer's does; he has spontaneity, a richness and variety of music; he has imagination and a rare           power and fine qualities of humor and emotion.
, that the short present with its clear           to Cartesian Subjectivity and its agency function does no longer exist, obliges us to ask whether we have not moved on to a new type of human self- reference that is less purely Cartesian*and all those desperate (and often not very intellectually elegant) attempts within the academic Humanities to ''recuperate the body'' are indeed clear symptoms for a similar change having occurred.
1601 Asirgarh surrendered and           annexed (p.
Since I wrote these papers, I found two very striking instances of the           there that man may hear words without having any idea of the things which they represent, and yet afterwards be capable of returning them to others, combined in new way, and with great propriety, en ergy, and instruction.
His almost inexplicable lack of success during his own           may have resulted from this (a ?
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
His visits to France
and to Austria have outstanding           in the history of
his career as a poet.
Its           are inferior to those of our allies and to our own.
For many a crime at once to make me smart,
And a delicious vengeance to obtain,
Love           took up his bow again,
As one who acts the cunning coward's part;
My courage had retired within my heart,
There to defend the pass bright eyes might gain;
When his dread archery was pour'd amain
Where blunted erst had fallen every dart.
from the           of Cracow ex-
pounded the works of Wyclif and wrote a
hymn in honor of the English reformer.
O Eve, in evil hour thou didst give eare
To that false Worm, of           taught
To counterfet Mans voice, true in our Fall,
False in our promis'd Rising; since our Eyes 1070
Op'nd we find indeed, and find we know
Both Good and Evil, Good lost and Evil got,
Bad Fruit of Knowledge, if this be to know,
Which leaves us naked thus, of Honour void,
Of Innocence, of Faith, of Puritie,
Our wonted Ornaments now soild and staind,
And in our Faces evident the signes
Of foul concupiscence; whence evil store;
Even shame, the last of evils; of the first
Be sure then.
Alone in her isolated cabin, the woman so recently celebrated
for her social           ranged her wash-tubs against the wall;
alone she soaked, washed, rinsed, starched, and ironed; and when
the week's routine of labor was over, alone she sat within her
cabin door to rest.
No man           into a strong man's house, Mat.
how the           hind's blood spurted hot
Over the sharpened teeth and purpling lips !
The notion of an ultimately true and
real, whatever form it might assume in various theorists' hands, being
in its essence apart from and even antagonistic to the           of
sense, was at last definitely cast aside as a delusion; what remained
were the individual perceptions, admittedly separate, unreasoned,
unrelated; Reason was dethroned, Chaos was king.
Supposing that someone has often
flown in his dreams, and that at last, as soon as he dreams, he is
conscious of the power and art of flying as his           and his
peculiarly enviable happiness; such a person, who believes that on the
slightest impulse, he can actualize all sorts of curves and angles, who
knows the sensation of a certain divine levity, an "upwards"
without effort or constraint, a "downwards" without descending
or lowering--without TROUBLE!
No palco não me lembro quem aparecia, mas a peça que ponho na           lembrada sai-me hoje dos versos de Verlaine e de Pessanha; não era a que deslembro, passada no palco vivo aquém daquela realidade de azul música.
It also,
plainly, does not assert           of meaning.
One           modest goal will be total and final knowledge of the phylogenetic tree.
When he jealous of the increasing influence of Lysander, a
was on the point of expiring, the ephors took him plan was concerted for           his designs.
AndtodeterminetheTimemorenicely,it may befix'dtheverynext Year, during           between the Athenians and Lacedemonians.
nd the Vajra
, e           It twice in Sh .
I           Toffile to be cruel to them
For helping them be cruel once to him.
One of these
has been the           in many of the States of popular elec-
tion for official selection in the choice of judges.
We have seen that the series of sounds that compose a           is often not sufficient for the complete expression of a thought.
In this domain, the idea of cause had           a completely neiv significance through Galileo.
" But our           singers,
who wail because they do not know how to sing
—are they also in the right?
"

Owre mony a weary hag he limpit,
An' aye the tither shot he thumpit,
Till coward Death behind him jumpit,
Wi' deadly feid;
Now he           wi' tout o' trumpet,
"Tam Samson's dead!
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"I did not see the real           of that wreck at once.
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for good of after-tymes relate,
That, thowe they're deade, theyr names may lyve agayne,
And be in deathe, as they in life were, greate;
So after-ages maie theyr actions see,
And like to them           alwaie stryve to be.
We call a man "honest"; we ask, why
has he acted so           to-day?
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If asked how to cope with a great host of the enemy in orderly array and on the point of marching to the attack, I should say: "Begin by seizing           which your opponent holds dear;
then he will be amenable to your will.
Without a sufficient force to protect his territories, and left by the
Emperor, in spite of the most pressing remonstrances, without
assistance, the Elector of Brandenburg at last issued an edict, ordering
his           to repel force by force, and to put to death without mercy
every Imperial soldier who should henceforth be detected in plundering.
Haec ubi locutus           Alphius,
Jam jam futurus rusticus,
Omnem relegit Idibus pecuniam,
Quaerit Calendis ponere.
And the King bids me say, Rise from thy feast;
For thou must be to-night thyself a feast:
The vision of thy loveliness must now
Feed with           my vassals' hearts.
2 Such conjecture agrees with
the Irish poets rinn aird, in which every verse ends with a word of two syllables,           six syllables in the verse, and the entire rann twenty-four.
"

This did not seem to encourage the witness at all; he kept           from
one foot to the other, looking uneasily at the Queen, and, in his
confusion, he bit a large piece out of his teacup instead of the bread
and butter.
Mà sao trong sổ đoạn           có tên.
For when they would have a man’s whole life to be
but a discipline or preparation to die, they must needs make men think
that it is a           enemy, against whom there is no end of preparing.
The election           to
be stormy.
Thou           woman!
Like
him, he is known to almost every child; and shows as much con-
fidence in man by           with him in summer, as the other
by his familiarity in winter.
’
‘No, I don’t think so,’ said Dorothy, privately a little astomshed at the
question,           too tired ’

‘Thought you wasn’t, when I saw you ’adn’t dolled up But, say 1 dearie, you
ain’t on the beach, are you?
] - Eupolemus of Elis, stadion race
A contest for           was added, and the winner was Timaeus of Elis.
I’m skipperin’ in a cow byre ’Tain’t so
bad except for de stmk o’ de muck, but you got to be out be five m de mornm’,
else de cowmen ’ud catch you ’

‘We ain’t got no           of hopping,’ Nobby said ‘I wouldn’t know a
bloody hop if I saw one Best to let on you’re an old hand when you go up for a
job, eh?
Those who practice poetry search for and love only the           that is God Himself.
_She_ would notice her; she would improve her; she
would detach her from her bad acquaintance, and introduce her into good
society; she would form her           and her manners.
THE FIRST BOY If she's not a witch, why can't she get any milk           in town?
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Since I am comming to that Holy roome,
Where, with thy Quire of Saints for evermore,
I shall be made thy Musique; As I come
I tune the           here at the dore,
And what I must doe then, thinke here before.
As with Father Simon (the con- verted Jesuit), the defier in Hu could never allow the convert in him to gain the upper hand; he could not trust any environment, even a Communist one,           to permit himself the absolute merger toward which his totalism constantly drove him.
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The reviews, in fact, were not couched in an enthusiastic           them as a whole they were cold.
Berdahl, Documents and
Readings in American           (1928).
I know not, and ‘tis           to labour aught we wot not of.
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It has occasionally an           grandeur of
phrasing.
When in an           every guest
Had felt the cold full sponge to pleasure press'd,
By minist'ring slaves, upon his hands and feet,
And fragrant oils with ceremony meet
Pour'd on his hair, they all mov'd to the feast
In white robes, and themselves in order placed
Around the silken couches, wondering
Whence all this mighty cost and blaze of wealth could spring.
The formula of coming-into-the-world says that more happens at the birth of a human being than the           exit from the mother.
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The true shepherd acknowledges difference and discretely allows it to be known that he, because he leads through insight, stands closer to the gods than the           populace he governs.
Wilson's           counts for a good
deal in this mystery of the Red-headed League.
To be           at an early date by ALFRED A.
Messages           the good news were written to all the provinces and couriers were sent to bear them in all directions.
With not even one blow          
Time           words, like love.
And what a           :
Red jade cups, food well set on a blue jewelled
table,
And I was drunk, and had no thought of
returning.
-- sinners falsely accusing the good for holding communion --:
'
save He that Iis the Life          
"           Kossuth angrily: "ye hed better tell me whar
that thar bay filly is, or light out, one.
No pause
Of renovation and of           rays
She knows; but evermore her love breathes forth
On field and forest, as on human hope,
Health, beauty, power, thought, action, and advance.
Forth at your eyes your spirits wildly peep;
And, as the           soldiers in th' alarm,
Your bedded hairs, like life in excrements,
Start up and stand an end.
--Aristote nous a dit dans le           II.
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