Hither hither, love-- 'Tis a shady mead--
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Old Meg she was a gipsy;
And liv'd upon the moors:
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One morn before me were three figures seen, I With bowed necks, and joined hands, side-faced;
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Ah! ken ye what I met the day Out oure the Mountains
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When they were come into Faery's Court They rang -- no one at home -- all gone to sport
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This living hand, now warm and capable
Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold
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Fill for me a brimming bowl
And in it let me drown my soul:
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Where's the Poet? show him! show him, Muses nine! that I may know him.
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Cat! who hast pass'd thy grand climacteric, How many mice and rats hast in thy days
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Dark eyes are dearer far Than those that mock the hyacinthine bell.
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Give me women, wine, and snuff Until I cry out "hold, enough!"
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There was one Mrs. Cameron of 50 years of age and the fattest woman in all Inverness-shire who got up this Mountain some few years ago -
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I cry your mercy--pity--love!--aye, love! Merciful love that tantalizes not,
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He is to weet a melancholy carle: Thin in the waist, with bushy head of hair
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The Gothic looks solemn, The plain Doric column
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Had I a man's fair form, then might my sighs Be echoed swiftly through that ivory shell
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"Under the flag Of each his faction, they to bat
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To-night I'll have my friar -- let me think
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And what is love? It is a doll dress'd up For idleness to cosset, nurse, and dandle;
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Two or three Posies With two or three simples--
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A thing of beauty is a joy for ever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
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O PEACE! and dost thou with thy presence bless
The dwellings of this war-surrounded Isle;
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MINUTES are flying swiftly, and as yet
Nothing unearthly has enticed my brain
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WHAT is there in the universal Earth
More lovely than a Wreath from the bay tree?
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BEFORE he went to feed with owls and bats
Nebuchadnezzar had an ugly dream,
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O GOLDEN tongued Romance, with serene lute!
Fair plumed Syren, Queen of far-away!
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APOLLO
WHICH of the fairest three
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You say you love ; but with a voice
Chaster than a nun's, who singeth
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A TRAGEDY
IN FIVE ACTS
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SCENE I. An Ante-chamber in the Castle.
Enter LUDOLPH and SIGIFRED.
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