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  • WHEN we can all so excellently give
    The measure of love’s wisdom with a blow,—
    14 lines
  • THE MASTER and the slave go hand in hand,
    Though touch be lost. The poet is a slave,
    14 lines
  • We never knew the Sorrow or the pain
    Within him, for he seemed as one asleep
    16 lines
  • I
    Not by the grief that stuns and overwhelms
    18 lines
  • Some are the brothers of all humankind,
    And own them, whatsoever their estate;
    12 lines
  • Sweeping the chords of Hellas with firm hand,
    He wakes lost echoes from song's classic shore,
    14 lines
  • A flying word from here and there
    Had sown the name at which we sneered,
    69 lines
  • Here where the wind is always north-north-east
    And children learn to walk on frozen toes,
    14 lines
  • Since you remember Nimmo, and arrive
    At such a false and florid and far drawn
    89 lines
  • The miller's wife had waited long,
    The tea was cold, 
    25 lines
  • I met him, as one meets a ghost or two,
    Between the gray Arch and the old Hotel
    125 lines
  • When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.—(Acts xxviii, 15)
    350 lines
  • By what serene malevolence of names
    Had you the gift of yours, Theophilus?
    24 lines
  • In Tilbury Town did Old King Cole
    A wise old age anticipate,
    89 lines
  • Yes, you have it; I can see.
    Beautiful?… Dear, look at me!
    53 lines
  • (ROOSEVELT)
    He turned aside to see the carcase of the lion: and behold, there was a swarm of bees and honey in the carcase of the lion … And the men of the
    73 lines
  • From the Past and Unavailing
    Out of cloudland we are steering:
    26 lines
  • Never mind the day we left, or the day the women clung to us;
    All we need now is the last way they looked at us.
    83 lines
  • “We are false and evanescent, and aware of our deceit,
    From the straw that is our vitals to the clay that is our feet.
    34 lines
  • And there you are again, now as you are.
    Observe yourself as you discern yourself
    334 lines
  • She'd look upon us, if she could,
    As hard as Rhadamanthus would;
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  • I found a torrent falling in a glen
    Where the sun’s light shone silvered and leaf-split;
    14 lines
  • Foreguarded and unfevered and serene,
    Back to the perilous gates of Truth he went—
    15 lines
  • I
    As long as Fame's imperious music rings
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  • Blue in the west the mountain stands,
    And through the long twilight
    69 lines
  • FIRST VOICE
    So long adrift, so fast aground,
    23 lines
  • Whenever I go by there nowadays
    And look at the rank weeds and the strange grass,
    15 lines
  • Small knowledge have we that by knowledge met
    May not some day be quaint as any told
    15 lines
  • O’Leary was a poet—for a while:
    He sang of many ladies frail and fair,
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  • Once there was a cabin here, and once there was a man;
    And something happened here before my memory began.
    34 lines
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