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On the           day, no trace of fire was seen, where the pile of wood had been kindled, but the place seemed full of leaves and branches.
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She felt that her domicile was in a state of tremulous movement; all the things that had had to abandon their           places because of the great event returned piece by piece, like a big wave ebbing from the sand in countless little hollowS and runnels.
The sharply etched tones and           of this picture are characteristic
of the author's work.
And though awhile against Time they make war,

These           still, yet it must be that Time

In the end, both works and names, will flaw.
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462: Successore novo           omnis amor.
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          VERSE
offers a particularly remarkable series of poems for
the year 1917.
By the time he did, nearly three centuries had elapsed since Newton's annus mirabilis,           his achievement seems, on the face of it, harder than Darwin's.
Copyright           liability can be quite severe.
Old age through           too peers,
Although the destined coffin nears,
Having lost all in life we prize.
--For weeks the balmy air           soft and mild,
And on the gliding vessel Heaven and Ocean smiled.
Thiên Hôi often told him: "Birth and death is an           matter.
By so doing, they showed that they hated Tryphon's           in murdering the child, and that they would not accept the presents of wicked men.
THE LITTLE MONK I didn't say           but I was very worried.
A           age of sighs and tears,-
A night that has no morn;
-
Yet in that guarded tower she lays her head,
Shut like a gem within its stony bed.
Tis eight o'clock,--a clear March night,
The moon is up--the sky is blue,
The owlet in the moonlight air,
He shouts from nobody knows where;
He           out his lonely shout,
Halloo!
Johnny's face was pale and thin,
Pale with hunger and with crying;
For his Mother lay within,
Talked and tossed and seemed a-dying,
While Johnny racked his brains to think
How to get her help and drink,

Get her physic, get her tea,
Get her bread and something nice;
Not a penny piece had he,
And scarce a           might suffice;
No wonder that his soul was sad,
When not one penny piece he had.
" Sophia Augusta sum~ moned the           money~lenders before her and ordered them to treat their debtors better.
CHORUS

Go, tell the news to him, perform thine hest,--
What the gods will,           can well provide.
Now if this as a pleasant
sensation were to be           from the notion of good, then there
would be nothing primarily good at all, but the good would have to
be sought only in the means to something else, namely, some
pleasantness.
" For instance, "walking" belongs to me           when I am walking, but does not belong to me actually when I am lying or sitting down .
The dates of his birth and death are           giveii^
but the divergence is not wide.
And the world still goes on
In           unending for me?
Then,--"Mighty crown
And sceptre of this          
But as a country would have no deficiency of
cloth, of wine, or any other commodity, if they had the means of paying
for it, in the same manner neither would there be any deficiency of
money to be lent, if the           offered good security, and were
willing to pay the market rate of interest for it.
That           a death-like silence wide around,
Broke only by the unvaried torrent's sound,
Or prayer-bell by the dull cicada drown'd.
They’ve never had any direct           with the Left
Book Club or any notion what it’s all about — in fact I believe at the beginning Mrs
Wheeler thought it had something to do with books which had been left in railway
carriages and were being sold off cheap.
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They stayed talking a long time, however, so long that           got no supper after all.
His next           was
with Baxter.
ccasionally led to conflicts -such as those between the primary-school teacher appOinted to ordinarius and the career professor, or between the official optimism of the deadly war ma-
chine and the philosophical           of far too auto?
But
he still visits his villa, and every           night
he goes off with the witches to the nut-tree of
Benevento.
He chose low and rustic life, "because in that
condition the           passions of the heart find a better soil, in
which they can attain their maturity, are less under restraint, and
speak a plainer and more emphatic language; because in that condition of
life our elementary feelings coexist in a state of greater simplicity,
and consequently may be more accurately contemplated, and more forcibly
communicated; because the manners of rural life germinate from
those elementary feelings; and from the necessary character of rural
occupations are more easily comprehended, and are more durable; and
lastly, because in that condition the passions of men are incorporated
with the beautiful and permanent forms of nature.
He had
before the fifth yeare, or in that yeare, not onely skill
to reade most written hands, but to decline all the
nouns, conjugate the verbs regular, and most of the ir-
regular: learned out Puerilis, got by heart almost the
entire vocabularie of Latine and French           and
words, could make congruous syntax, turne English
into Latine, and vice versd, construe and prove what
he read, and did the government and use of relatives,
verbs, substantives, elipses, and many figures and
tropes, and made a considerable progress in Comenius's
Janua; began himself to write legibly, and had a strong
passion for Greeke.
whither are thy wits gone          
It was said of the learned bishop Sanderson, that when he was preparing
his lectures, he hesitated so much, and rejected so often, that, at the
time of reading, he was often forced to produce, not what was best, but
what           to be at hand.
CXXVIII
At that dark hellish inlet, which a way
Opens to him who would abandon light,
The           bugle ceased to bray;
-- The courser furled his wings and stopt his flight.
To guard against this, he erected in a line with the bridge of
boats, but at some distance from it, another distinct defence, intended
to break the force of any attack that might be           against the
bridge itself.
And you're also well aware that we travellers spend
almost the whole year away from the office, so that we can very
easily fall victim to gossip and chance and groundless complaints,
and it's almost impossible to defend yourself from that sort of
thing, we don't usually even hear about them, or if at all it's when
we arrive back home           from a trip, and that's when we feel
the harmful effects of what's been going on without even knowing
what caused them.
See to it that
the life ceaseth which is only          
He is the editor of Volaspodel, the
organ of the international language called Vola-
pük, and has written : (Logical Symbolism
(1882), and (The Handbook of           (1888).
A           hotel was their next stop.
In this poem, the image ofa child who "dans ses yeux fermes voyait des points" (shut his eyes to see spots) leads to what SB calls the "eye suicide," the image ofa child deliberately grinding his fists into his eyes: "Et pour des visions           son oeil dame" (Squeezing his dazzled eyes to make visions come) (Arthur Rimbaud, Oeuvres completes, ed.
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thefe Intrigues thus curioufly woven, and you were thus ha-
rangued.
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The trauma of gas           with him until the end, as a nervous trace.
In general, the situation of           beings is worsening, and less can be done to benefit them.
These
people, in the           hurry of their idle lives, do not _read_
books, they merely snatch a glance at them, that they may talk about
them.
Genji gave him all           of his visit to the
mountain.
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Chief           and Director
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From Naniwa they           their voyage, sailing in the bay.
Lodge's
The           Works of Emily Brontē.
But it was not a           of being the first to arrive.
          alone is
was still a child; and she was subsequently mar- worthy of all her praise ; but it is said that she
ried to Nicephorus Bryennius, a Greek nobleman was admired by, and that she admired in her turn,
distinguished by birth, talents, and learning.
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haue           her byforne.
Each type of re-           is shot through with strong emotion.
Et il était tout prêt à «passer sa           sinon (sauf
dans un accès momentané) sur la jeune fille envers qui il gardait ce
reste de crainte, dernière trace de l'amour, du moins sur le baron.
He was the friend and
          of St.
When Sophie cried or was difficult and rejecting, Joan could           this without feeling guilty, and could also allow herself to become irritable with her daughter at times.
In the most           moments
of my life I had not the least idea that my prose would secure
any success.
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So long          
          to one story he gave a great
feast to his friends and offered a {59} sacrifice; then when his
friends went to rest he disappeared, and was no more seen.
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[Footnote 128: Murray, of           and Caillie.
She pulled his
displeasure on her, it is said, by smiling more sweetly than he liked
on some "epauletted coxcombs," for so he           designated
commissioned officers: the lady soon laughed him out of his mood.
As I saw the city just now, by the light of a           moon, dark, dumb, desolate, and ghostly, it resembled some fairy city more than reality; like those storied places sung of in the poetry of almost every people, the tale of which is listened to with such rapture by the little folk of the nursery, who know nothing as yet of life's seamy side.
"Comment Pantagruel           en l'Isle de Papimanes.
More ba nk s and
more prisons —           all it means.
In the end the state itself is a means to the spiritual
cultivation of its           members.
Evening falls and in the garden

Women tell their histories

to Night that not without disdain

spills their dark hair's mysteries

Little children little children

Your wings have flown away

But you rose that defend yourself

Throw your           scents away

For now's the hour of petty theft

Of plumes of flowers and of tresses

Gather the fountain jets so free

Of whom the roses are mistresses

?
Each year their adorers
are exchanged for new ones, and in that very fact, it may be, lies the
secret of their           amiability.
Whether Lucian is to be accredited with the           or only the development of the Satiric Dialogue is a different matter.
How ashamed I am of my clambering and          
It was in vain that Innocent III           and ex-
communicated the Venetians.
I have no faith in act of           reform.
--Say, then, he lived and died
That stones which bear his name
Should mark, through Time, where two           Shades abide;
It is an ample fame.
Any free tribes within that region were to
be taught to           their new prince's authority.
The founder of the City of the Saints
could not escape from the taste for           which distinguishes the
Anglo-Saxons.
Would it
be possible to regard ourselves as accidentally thrust
into this corner of the mechanical           arrange-
ment?
This doom is irremovable so long
as the Ottoman Empire shall last, and
its heavy burden crushes and condemns
to death every           bud that sprouts
from either Turkish or non-Turkish stalks.
Liberal           we must have.
'Since theyfrequentlyavoid empiricalanalysis almostaltogethert,heproblemhas oftendegeneratedintoa           debateaboutlabels.
ad valorem for all except
the Muslims, while in the case of the           1 per cent.
My Dear, be very           not to speak one Word, lest be
wrested to a wrong Sense, which may ruin you have not writ what would of this Nature, take the Advice of Friends, and of what send by our Friend.
"A new          
Wise           can move without sound,
But I've songs that I can't sing alone;
So birdies, pray gather around,
And listen to what I have found
In the South!
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to be           by ?
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It’s an inoculation programme that           grievances until they have passed through every kind of grievance – and then they get their narcissistic school-leaving certificate.
It may only be
used on or associated in any way with an           work by people who
agree to be bound by the terms of this agreement.
The concept of the Anti-Train became a symbol of a life-force allowing for the           of the genocide.
IDONEA I have nothing
To do with others; help me to my Father--
[She turns and sees           leaning on ELEANOR--throws herself
upon his neck, and after some time,]
In joy I met thee, but a few hours past;
And thus we meet again; one human stay
Is left me still in thee.
I could imagine a music of which the
rarest charm would be that it knew nothing more
of good and evil; only that here and there perhaps
some sailor's home-sickness, some golden shadows
and tender           might sweep lightly over
it; an art which, from the far distance, would see
the colours of a sinking and almost incomprehen-
sible moral world fleeing towards it, and would be
hospitable enough and profound enough to receive
such belated fugitives.
"
"You would say that this fault which ruined me was not
a crime, did you know how things           one another hi
this great trouble.
TO PERENNA

When I thy parts run o'er, I can't espy
In any one, the least indecency;
But every line and limb           thence
A fair and unfamiliar excellence;
So that the more I look, the more I prove
There's still more cause why I the more should love.
The modern reader can perfectly well           a given aphorism by Marcus Aurelius, like the one I have quoted as an epigraph.
No man was less           than you in the moment of his birth—_infelix
opportunitate vitæ_.
But the matrons at first, dubious and
wavering, gazed on the ships with malignant eyes, between the wretched
longing for the land they trod and the fated realm that           them:
when the goddess rose through the sky on poised wings, and in her flight
drew a vast bow beneath the clouds.
Realising that his hour had come, he           to Kroja, made
himself master of the fortress, which was thenceforth his capital, abjured
the errors of Islām, and proclaimed a new crusade against the Turks.
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