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400
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‘these monsters, set out in the open sun,
| 0negative
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401
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before the saintly soul, whose human will
| 1positive
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402
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and on her ample square from side to side
| 2no_impact
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403
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and hold the hours as joshua stayed the sun,--
| 2no_impact
|
404
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he scarce had ended, when those two approachd
| 2no_impact
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405
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blindness like that would scare the mole and bat,
| 0negative
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406
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did from the altar steal a smouldering brand,
| 0negative
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407
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"he whose lot hath been
| 2no_impact
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408
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our present, our past, our to be,
| 2no_impact
|
409
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now rise and look upon me." and she rose,
| 2no_impact
|
410
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came sages urging on his foamy steed:
| 2no_impact
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411
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is beaten by the winds, with foggy vapours bound.
| 0negative
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412
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and finde thee knowing not of beasts alone,
| 2no_impact
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413
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apple-blossoms pink, and low
| 2no_impact
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414
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pride of thy sex, miss harriet martineau!
| 1positive
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415
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we’ll say instead, the inconsequent creature, man,—
| 2no_impact
|
416
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until the bitter summons fell--
| 0negative
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417
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with level wings swinging
| 2no_impact
|
418
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lift not your hands in the banded war,
| 2no_impact
|
419
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would my heart and life flow onward, deathward, through this dream of
| 3mixed
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420
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but de lawd is all aroun' you,
| 2no_impact
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421
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in slumber; for thine enemy never sleeps,
| 0negative
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422
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to hold it fast.
| 2no_impact
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423
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tain't the words alone, but feelin's,
| 2no_impact
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424
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no angry bolt, but harmless flame.
| 3mixed
|
425
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the beauty and the joy of their renewed might.
| 1positive
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426
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oh, those days, so sweet, so happy,
| 1positive
|
427
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if men are always at a loss
| 0negative
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428
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they were wet, and glistened with raindrops, shed
| 2no_impact
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429
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and circling wonders fill the vast profound.
| 1positive
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430
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the love that lived through all the stormy past,
| 3mixed
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431
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but it is not enough, ah! not enough
| 2no_impact
|
432
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the pyramids have risen.
| 2no_impact
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433
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"play uppe, play uppe, o boston bells!
| 1positive
|
434
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is plain, thou say'st: but wherefore god this way
| 2no_impact
|
435
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to rise upon some other shore,
| 2no_impact
|
436
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at dusk of eve,
| 2no_impact
|
437
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and then, as is my wont, i told
| 2no_impact
|
438
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with warning cough and threatening wheeze
| 0negative
|
439
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who had my mother's servant been,
| 2no_impact
|
440
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daily struggling, though unloved and lonely,
| 0negative
|
441
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there's a certain slant of light,
| 2no_impact
|
442
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honour to the old bow-string!
| 1positive
|
443
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fall again.
| 2no_impact
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444
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love, on myriad lips fairer than yours, kisses you could not give! . . .
| 3mixed
|
445
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how heavy it seemed! as heavy as a stone;
| 0negative
|
446
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concerning him ye wot of, thus to think
| 2no_impact
|
447
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thou too art victor, rochambeau!
| 1positive
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448
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when thou hadst overcome the sharpness of death, thou didst open the kingdom of heaven to all believers.
| 3mixed
|
449
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and wit, like ocean, rose and fell?--
| 3mixed
|
450
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how they had waited for him, to complete
| 2no_impact
|
451
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heart as though with ashes blending;
| 0negative
|
452
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and give a meaning to their lives; and still
| 2no_impact
|
453
|
along the track. afore the noonday meal
| 2no_impact
|
454
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but descend to the ocean again.
| 2no_impact
|
455
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and yet its whole career
| 2no_impact
|
456
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when waves forget to roll.
| 2no_impact
|
457
|
i see two boats with nets, lying off the shore of paumanok, quite still;
| 2no_impact
|
458
|
rais’d on the seas, the surges to control—
| 2no_impact
|
459
|
passing to lap thy waters, crushed the flower
| 0negative
|
460
|
ay, knelt and worshipped on, as love in beauty's bower,
| 1positive
|
461
|
the tale is one of distant skies;
| 2no_impact
|
462
|
the herded wolves, bold only to pursue;
| 2no_impact
|
463
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would we were bidden with the rest!
| 2no_impact
|
464
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feel the pulses of the brave
| 1positive
|
465
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sparked a ruby through its heart,
| 1positive
|
466
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from the overhanging branches,
| 2no_impact
|
467
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i see them mix'd with george's sons,
| 2no_impact
|
468
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i watch you in your crystal sphere,
| 2no_impact
|
469
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daih 's de ho'n a blowin'!
| 2no_impact
|
470
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to teach in schools of little country towns
| 2no_impact
|
471
|
listening, with half-suspended breath,
| 2no_impact
|
472
|
beneath thy gracious feet!
| 1positive
|
473
|
his hand the captive's fetters broke,
| 0negative
|
474
|
did this wood come floating thick
| 2no_impact
|
475
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and confessors betwixt.
| 2no_impact
|
476
|
his boundless gulfs and built his shore, thy breath,
| 2no_impact
|
477
|
a hundred years, and fifty more, had spread their leaves and snows,
| 2no_impact
|
478
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and yet perhaps you had been startled less
| 2no_impact
|
479
|
and say, ‘fie, pale-face! are you english girls
| 2no_impact
|
480
|
at length they turn to nothing else but down,
| 2no_impact
|
481
|
and, waking, find it vision,--none the less
| 2no_impact
|
482
|
here on the street as strangers do,
| 2no_impact
|
483
|
it is but three times thou hast set thine eyes
| 2no_impact
|
484
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behind the heads of children) compliments,
| 2no_impact
|
485
|
pulled by mules dat run like rabbits, each one tryin' to git ahead.
| 2no_impact
|
486
|
unclasped the rusty belt beneath,
| 2no_impact
|
487
|
you heard the news from vincent carrington.
| 2no_impact
|
488
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got the ill name of augurs, because they were bores, —)
| 0negative
|
489
|
sire, son, and grandson; so the century glides;
| 2no_impact
|
490
|
but she guesses he is near,
| 2no_impact
|
491
|
and so,
| 2no_impact
|
492
|
and tender thoughts, and prayers, remains,
| 1positive
|
493
|
then thro’ his breast his fatal sword he sent,
| 0negative
|
494
|
"i mean estelle has always held the purse."
| 2no_impact
|
495
|
though books on manners are not out of print,
| 2no_impact
|
496
|
so, then, without a word that might offend
| 2no_impact
|
497
|
seed-field of simpler manners, braver truth,
| 1positive
|
498
|
the pain when it did live,
| 0negative
|
499
|
busy, with sacerdotal tailorings
| 2no_impact
|
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