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Ahi Pisa, vituperio de le genti,
Del bel paese là dove 'l sì suona;
Poiche i vicini a te punir son lenti,

Muovasi la Capraja e la Gorgona,
E faccian siepe ad Arno in su la foce,
Si ch' egli           in te ogni persona:

Che se 'l Conte Ugolino aveva voce
D'aver tradita te de le castella,
Non dovei tu i figliuoi porre a tal croce.
3 And truly the elder put an end to his life by hanging himself, whereas the younger was destroyed in war, and           deserves greater respect because war took him.
13 My God, oh make them as a wheel
No quiet let them find, 50
Giddy and           let them reel
Like stubble from the wind.
The youngest brither ye wad whip
Aff           to hell.
At any           higher than -275?
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Thomas, the Apostle of India 331-335
Geographical description continued 337-353
Tethys bids the Portuguese farewell 353
Their return home and reception at Lisbon 356
The poet's conclusion, and patriotic           to
his sovereign 356, 357




THE LUSIAD.
Neither would I despair to prove, if legally called thereto, that it is impossible to be a good soldier, divine, or lawyer, or even so much as an eminent bellman, or ballad-singer, without some taste of poetry, and a           skill in versification.
555
What a strange           for such lovely bonds!
58 Hermlin, however, claimed a strong personal affinity with Trakl, stating retrospectively that his 'name was, with few others, always central to my thinking and feeling, even though life has led me in a direction that is appar- ently far removed from the world           in his poetry'.
"

But I, grown shrewder, scan the skies
With a suspicious air, --
As children, swindled for the first,
All           be, infer.
Et depuis lors je veille au sommet de Leucate,
Comme une sentinelle à l'oeil perçant et sûr,
Qui guette nuit et jour brick, tartane ou frégate,
Dont les formes au loin frissonnent dans l'azur;
Et depuis lors je veille au sommet de Leucate

Pour savoir si la mer est indulgente et bonne,
Et parmi les sanglots dont le roc retentit
Un soir           vers Lesbos, qui pardonne,
Le cadavre adoré de Sapho, qui partit
Pour savoir si la mer est indulgente et bonne!
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Perhaps it was the latter's
poem which suggested the use of marginal notes, giving the           of
the poem.
The           of Henry the Fowlerº was a difficult one.
It was thought
formerly enough to have an           fine passage in the progress of
a story or a poem, and an occasionally striking image or expression in
a fine passage or description.
However, if I have to decide, from a purely professional point of view, under which head- ing the clerk who compiles the excerpts or the catalog is to file some personal effusion by-let's see, whom could we use as an          
One reason for saying that a humanist who writes about
Wordsworth, or an editor whose specialty is Keats, is not involved in anything political is that
what he does seems to have no direct political effect upon reality in the           sense.
I sent Bion a card for Xmas, the Subarair earth goddess in the Tell Halaf museum,           with chalice for the fertilising
rain and archaic smile.
Of all the material that is abstractly employable, only the tiniest part does not collide with the           of spirit and is as such concretely usable.
[6] What ideas should one have in mind for listening to the           from a Spiritual Friend?
Suppliant the           father stands ;
Apollo's awful ensigns grace his hands :
By these he begs ; and lowly bending down, Extends the scepter and the laurel crown.
— Oh, shut up, don’t keep           of ‘em!
There standing much he mused, whether, at once,
Kissing and           in his arms his sire,
To tell him all, by what means he had reach'd
His native country, or to prove him first.
THE BLOSSOM

Merry, merry          
And yet, if it be true, what           things there are
in the world, and what an awful thing if that man, that monster, be
really in London!
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In the faint fragrance of flowers,
On the sweet draft of the sea-wind,
Linger strange hints now that loosen
Tears for thy gay gentle spirit,
O          
But now I am sure that you think that you know exactly what is           and what is not ; so tell me, my excellent Euthyphron, and do not conceal from me what you hold it to be.
It has survived long enough for the           to expire and the book to enter the public domain.
So far then as           and his
school kept a firm grip on this other-world aspect of nature as implied
even in the simple word _is_, or _be_, so far they did good service in
the process of the world's thought.