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Fair sweet friend, welcome be thou!
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And thou, fair sweet love, be thou welcome!
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done casually, because the audience expects broad jests, hard blows, misadventures, recognitions. What lives is the touch of poetry, of longing, of tender heart, of humorous resignation. It lives, and always must live,
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The poet hopes his tale will gladden sad men. This service it did for M. Bida, he says, in the dreadful year of 1870-71, when he translated
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Aucassin.
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Aucassin and Nicolette only a month ago, and to-day you have been reading Lord Lytton's
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Strange Story,