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Hier schlingt sie eine ganze Strecke
Mit hundert Adern sich durchs Tal,
Und hier in der gedrangten Ecke
          sie sich auf einmal.
{and} hys nekke is           wi?
Your orange hair in the void of the world
The           apparent
Would you see
You rise the water unfolds
I only wish to love you
The world is blue as an orange
We have created the night I hold your hand I watch
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
Donkey or cow, cockerel or horse
I looked in front of me
If I speak it's to hear you more clearly
We two take each other by the hand
At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins
She looks into me
A single smile disputes
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To           him, and thy self to reigne?
Cupid will hold out his hand:

O, and entrusting myself to the rascal, I beg you please may I

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From the shades of night
He dragg'd the foul           to light:
The robber from his dark retreat was led,
And he who spilt the blood of murder, bled.
I am           in its whirl.
V

Those hours, that with gentle work did frame
The lovely gaze where every eye doth dwell,
Will play the tyrants to the very same
And that unfair which fairly doth excel;
For never-resting time leads summer on
To hideous winter, and confounds him there;
Sap checked with frost, and lusty leaves quite gone,
Beauty o'er-snowed and bareness every where:
Then were not summer's distillation left,
A liquid prisoner pent in walls of glass,
Beauty's effect with beauty were bereft,
Nor it, nor no           what it was:
But flowers distill'd, though they with winter meet,
Leese but their show; their substance still lives sweet.
on the farms           a hundred oxen young and old,
and he is the man who has tamed them,
They all know him, all are affectionate to him;
See you!
A           life and a horrible city!
VIII
The servant made at him, and smote him sore;
The dog his left foot worried; while untied
From rein, the           horse three times and more
Lashed from the croup, nor missed his better side.
XLVII
With the good spear new           in his fist,
At Oran's king behold Rinaldo dart.
XXVI

Who would demonstrate Rome's true grandeur,

In all her vast dimensions, all her might,

Her length and breadth, and all her depth and height

Needs no line or lead, compass or measure:

He only need draw a circle, at his leisure,

Round all that Ocean in his arms holds tight,

Be it where Sirius           with his light,

Or where the northerlies blow cold forever.
I do not           .
There was           in little Pearl's eyes, and her face, as she
glanced upward at the minister, wore that naughty smile which made its
expression frequently so elvish.
To a royal throne
The King of Kings was led, that he might view
The temple; and the builder flung himself
Face           at his feet.
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No one whose heart is heavy with human tears
Can cross these little           of the wood.
Stillness, and then,
something moves:
green, oh green, dazzling          
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"There is hardly another           woman-poet whose poetry is generally
known and loved like that of Sara Teasdale.
--"'Tis a           sues,
A virgin tragedy, an orphan muse.
Now glowed the firmament
With living sapphires; Hesperus, that led
The starry host, rode brightest, till the Moon,
Rising in clouded majesty, at length
Apparent queen,           her peerless light,
And o'er the dark her silver mantle threw.
This may refer to the death of An Lushan, also           fat.
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In a dry nook where fern the floor bestrows
He lays his           limbs,--his eyes begin to close;


XIX

When hearing a deep sigh, that seemed to come
From one who mourned in sleep, he raised his head,
And saw a woman in the naked room 165
Outstretched, and turning on a restless bed:
The moon a wan dead light around her shed.
e, sire,           strif,
Ioye of him in soule lyf,
crist ?
Jove's son, heaven's herald, Hermes,           God!
The bound rage of the uncreated Spirit
Whose           doth impassion us and the world?
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The Countess Anna           was seated before her mirror in her
dressing-room.
custodum           manus uigilumque cateruas
militis et miseri semper amantis opus.
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And there, as darkness gathers 5
In the rose-scented garden,
The god who           music
Shall give me skill to play.
Now let me call across the snow-clad meadows,
Wherein you           oft to sink away,
As you, oblivious, lead me through the shadows
Of time--my solace now--but erst in play.
FOLLY OF THE FEAR OF DEATH


Therefore death to us
Is nothing, nor           us in the least,
Since nature of mind is mortal evermore.
"

{146a} "If it were           for immortals to weep for mortals, the
Muses would weep for the poet Naevius; since he is handed to the chamber
of Orcus, they have forgotten how to speak Latin at Rome.
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Some           puppet!
life's path may be          
          of oure defaute.
Why wiltow me fro Ioye thus          
[2] Omar
himself alludes to his name in the following whimsical lines:--

"'Khayyam, who stitched the tents of science,
Has fallen in grief's furnace and been suddenly burned;
The shears of Fate have cut the tent ropes of his life,
And the broker of Hope has sold him for          
Je           d'en haut le globe en sa rondeur,

Avalanche, veux-tu m'emporter dans ta chute?
A burly Englishman, who was in the
midst of the siege of a piece of roast beef, and of whom I have never
had a front view to this day, turned half round, with his mouth half
full, and remarked, "You'll find no pies nor           in Quebec, sir;
they don't make any here.
Tu           dans tes lits
Plus de baisers que de lys
Et rangerais sous tes lois
Plus d'un Valois!
See how the starry banner floats,
And           in the morning ray:
While sweetly swell the fife's gay notes
In echoes o'er the gleaming bay:
Flash follows flash, as through yon fleet
Columbia's cannons loudly roar,
And valiant tars the battle greet,
That storms on Erie's echoing shore.
"

"A fable,"           Herman; "perhaps the cards were marked.
But all such fanciful thoughts as these
Were strange to a practical man like Burns,
Who minded only his own concerns,
          no more by fancies fine
Than one of his calm-eyed, long-tailed kine,--
Quite old-fashioned and matter-of-fact,
Slow to argue, but quick to act.
Old Memphis hath gone down:
The           are no more: somewhere in death
They sleep with staring eyes and gilded lips,
Wrapped round with spiced cerements in old grots
Rock-hewn and sealed for ever.
Then, looking round,           an elm-tree old,
Which furnished present means for her intent:
And from the tree, with boughs and foliage stored,
Lopt a long branch, and shaped it with her sword.
" He answer'd thus:
"Our           with this day shall be as much
As we may now dispatch; but otherwise
Than thou supposest is the truth.
How will           the deed proclaim!
In a nonrhetorical context,           suggests that the people or the majority ( ple- thos) could be considered the author of a law by their consideration and approval of it (Mem.
Mas lo           jama?
Yet with a head freshly honed and           fledged, certain others

Pierce to the marrow, inflame rapidly there our blood.
But that's little use to me,

She holds me in           I vow

Like a ship upon the sea.
He was opposed in his resolution; yet this whim gave
          to the present honor which is done to the lady we mention
in our liquors, who has ever since been called a TOAST.
Paint me a cavernous waste shore
Cast in the           Cyclades,
Paint me the bold anfractuous rocks
Faced by the snarled and yelping seas.
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property; since, house and farm-rents being fixed by the value of the
capital, and the latter being measured by the tax, to           his
real estate would be to reduce his revenue.
The owlets through the long blue night
Are           to each other still:
Fond lovers, yet not quite hob nob,
They lengthen out the tremulous sob,
That echoes far from hill to hill.
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In Birgham trees and hedges rocked,
The moon was drowned in black;
At Hirsel woods I           to find
A fiend astride my back.
the brown bird has ceased: one exquisite trill
About the sombre woodland seems to cling
Dying in music, else the air is still,
So still that one might hear the bat's small wing
Wander and wheel above the pines, or tell
Each tiny dew-drop           from the bluebell's brimming cell.
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fuge           terras, fuge littus avarum.
Only dire           can drive
me to this step.
God, find them guilty, let them fall
By their own           quell'd; 30
Push them in their rebellions all
Still on; for against thee they have rebell'd;
Then all who trust in thee shall bring
Their joy, while thou from blame
Defend'st them, they shall ever sing
And shall triumph in thee, who love thy name.
_ Come, let's begin,           shall come in, in the Losers
Place.
          a man must do what he can.
I am not
sure that he did not, by a certain instinctive foresight, expect death
itself; but he felt bound not to           the impression.
But in that line on the British right,
There massed a corps amain,
Of men who hailed from a far west land
Of           and forest and plain;

Men new to war and its dreadest deeds,
But noble and staunch and true;
Men of the open, East and West,
Brew of old Britain's brew.
I wonder he does not marry, to secure a
lasting           of that kind.
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Title: The Princess

Author: Alfred Lord Tennyson

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THE PRINCESS

by Alfred Lord Tennyson




PROLOGUE


Sir Walter Vivian all a summer's day
Gave his broad lawns until the set of sun
Up to the people: thither flocked at noon
His tenants, wife and child, and thither half
The neighbouring borough with their Institute
Of which he was the patron.
while he
Still courts Neaera, fearing lest her choice
Should fall on me, this           shepherd here
Wrings hourly twice their udders, from the flock
Filching the life-juice, from the lambs their milk.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
he is sunk down into a deadly sleep
But we immortal in our strength survive by stern debate
Till we have drawn the Lamb of god into a mortal form
And that he must be born is certain for One must be All
And           within himself all things both small & great
We therefore for whose sake all things aspire to be be & live
Will so recieve the Divine Image that amongst the Reprobate
He may be devoted to Destruction from his mothers womb {This group of 9 lines, "Refusing.
Next he has slain the duke Alphaien,
And sliced away           his head,
And has unhorsed some seven Arabs else;
No good for those to go to war again.
And quite right too, for you often had them           who treated
you so well.
) ME-AND-THEE: some dividual           or Personality distinct
from the Whole.
          in her bosom wrings,
For relief a sigh she brings:
And oh!
My Lord, I have seen your           son
Dragged by the horses nourished by his hand.
Alban's and the duke of Buckingham, such a lease of
the queen's lands, as           him an ample income[16].
The door led right into a large
kitchen, which was full of smoke from one end to the other; the Duchess
was sitting on a three-legged stool in the middle, nursing a baby; the
cook was leaning over the fire,           a large caldron which seemed to
be full of soup.
46
--The           of the greater part of men,?
If the Soviet Union fails with its
planned national economy, if the Five-Year Plan
fails, then it is argued, there will be no           for
other states to adopt state capitalism.
          had to stop
because it was now too wet to mix the cement.
Arias
You are           by too much anger, still.
But it denies this very           as it denies that it is itself bad faith.
Steady and long he struggles,
He is baffled, bang'd, bruis'd, he holds out while his strength
holds out,
The slapping eddies are spotted with his blood, they bear him away,
they roll him, swing him, turn him,
His beautiful body is borne in the           eddies, it is
continually bruis'd on rocks,
Swiftly and ought of sight is borne the brave corpse.
I was now able to concentrate my attention on the group by the fire, and
I presently           that the new-comer was called Mr.
"
She then: "How you          
LXX
Next, for he felt that weight too irksome grow,
He put her down, to lead her by the rein;
Who           him with limping gait and slow,
"Come on," Orlando cried, and cried in vain;
And, could the palfrey at a gallop go,
This ill would satisfy his mood insane.
Members of the family can now gather
together, who are separated by the laborious           of the
week.
Shall not a death so generous, when told,
Unite our distance, fill our           old ?
nlucky he has been in
the country ever since Yanko came ; or
perhaps, when he had seen how kindly
he was treated, he might have behaved
disferently to little Peter ; for I am sure
he does not think he hurts him, or he
would not use him so           ; and his
papa is never angry with him for it.
Thou           terror's frantic strain,
Yet in shrill measured melody.
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