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PARACELSUS

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UP AT A VILLA-DOWN IN THE CITY.....

PICTOR IGNOTUS

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FRA LIPPO LIPPI

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ANDREA DEL SARTO......

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THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH 218

» A TOCCATA OF GALUPPI's

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HOW IT STRIKES A CONTEMPORARY

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CHILDE ROLAND TO THE DARK TOWER CAME"

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All that I know

Of a certain star
Is, it can throw

(Like the angled spar)
Now a dart of red,

Now a dart of blue;
Till
my

friends have said
They would fain see, too,
My star that dartles the red and the blue !
Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled :

They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.
What matter to me if their star is a world ?

Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.