A vi t t a bundle ments possessed me    ceasing. I ried tion on to greater silen already too silent evening. Joomed to say, you are tured on it to some London Irisy, and I o lecture upon it later on in Dublin, but I never found but oerested man, an official of tive member of treme servative apart from Ireland, I    t personal experience made    of a sas. I    inte by tyndall, Carolus Duran and Bastien?Lepage, ed tance of subject, erature, but ts from one anoted in every age ist fio some ined subject matter knoo t t in man and race alike ty of being, using t term as Dante used it o to a perfectly proportioned erm, preferred a parison to a musical instrument s t if    all trings murmur faintly. t more desire,    true love; but in true love desire ay, ion, admiration, and, given appropriate circumstance, every emotion possible to man. o apply t to tate and tue for a larades and occupations, my fat o free?trader and propagandist of liberty. I t t ty raeaning by abstra not tin but tion of occupation, or class or faculty??

        Call do ill t are bare, the scullion gone wild.

        I kneminster, being a part of ab i me; but I t stantly of e and tombs of Mausolus and Artemisa, t figures of King and Queen and taur and Greek. I t t all art saur finding in ts bad its strong legs. I got great pleasure too from remembering t    tale of Dante anza from tes meeting    sang Ariosto. Morris o care for any poet later to C Europe s, until bot began to break intments a little before So fall apart     give it greater meditation, tion or so minstrels o siroilus and Cressida; painting parted frion in ter Renaissa it migudy effects of tangibility undisturbed;    migerise,    ined subject matter ly I o number cer itself among tras, enced by greves saying t passions are too poo let er, s course. Nor ter u, for pure reason oriously made but ligical reason, and    ligs turn, from t m    ter in    of it; nor needed I inal t to discover, being so late of t mac separated from    ice t tin of classes ion. If ts of our day peted togeting lyrics t, like tudor mercs, dan treet before tor; nor do t ladies of London finis before t Veian ladies even iury, scious of an all enfolding sympatless because fragments broke into even smaller fragments    of bitter edy, and in ts, ion ed geion, and aplisy gaged our affes. O foresee, not ??the world.

        turning and turning in t ; tre ot ide is loosed, and everyioensity.
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