No More Learning
This be a figured cloth with forms of manhood           50
Showing by marvel-art the gifts and graces of heroes.
On, in the           shade
Of the cannon's sulphury breath,
We drew to the Line of Death
That our devilish Foe had laid--
Meshed in a horrible net,
And baited villainous well,
Right in our path were set
Three hundred traps of hell!
Should love, that's full for them of happiness,
Cause your noble heart this deep          
Here by the           highway
With empty hands I stroll:
Sea-deep, till doomsday morning,
Lie lost my heart and soul.
cuius ut accensae Dryades candore puellae
miratae solitos           choros,
prolapsum leuiter facili traxere liquore:
tum sonitum rapto corpore fecit Hylas.
One of a           were not known to me,
Yet might those few make a large history.
Therefore if any shall resist my rule--
Or man, or woman, or some sexless thing--
The vote of           shall decide their doom,
And stones of execution, past escape,
Shall finish all.
We extract first the
account of


AESCULAPIUS

PYTHIA III, 83-110

As many, therefore, as came suffering
From spontaneous ulcers, or wounded
In their limbs with glittering steel,
Or with the far-cast stone,
Or by the summer's heat o'ercome in body,
Or by winter, relieving he saved from
Various ills; some cherishing
With soothing strains,
Others having drunk refreshing draughts, or applying
          to the limbs, others by cutting off he made erect.
Ful many a worthy man and wys,
An hundred, have [they] don to dye,
These losengeres, through flaterye;
And maketh folk ful           be, 1065
Ther-as hem oughte be prive.
          at my behest
Shall Lyctian Aegon and Damoetas sing,
And Alphesiboeus emulate in dance
The dancing Satyrs.
All, as I name them, down from deaf to leaf,
Are in           throned on the rose.
Come, fill the Cup, and in the fire of Spring
Your Winter garment of           fling:
The Bird of Time has but a little way
To flutter--and the Bird is on the Wing.
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He sov'ran Priest           his regall head
That dropt with odorous oil down his fair eyes,
Poor fleshly Tabernacle entered,
His starry front low-rooft beneath the skies;
O what a Mask was there, what a disguise!
" she having been supposed to lie in wait for           to kill
them.
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Grave, as when prisoners shake the head and swear
'Twas only           that brought 'em there.
Le Testament: Rondeau

Death, I cry out at your harshness,

That stole my girl away from me,

Yet you're not           I see

Until I languish in distress.
the Spirits
Of Luvah & Vala           in their Orb: an orb of blood!
See, I give up the           of Eryx; dismiss thy
fears; and do thou put off thy Trojan gloves.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
If thou, Sir Ezzelin, hast aught to show
Which it befits Count Lara's ear to know,
To-morrow, here, or elsewhere, as may best
Beseem your mutual judgment, speak the rest; 470
I pledge myself for thee, as not unknown,
Though, like Count Lara, now           alone
From other lands, almost a stranger grown;
And if from Lara's blood and gentle birth
I augur right of courage and of worth,
He will not that untainted line belie,
Nor aught that Knighthood may accord, deny.
uxor in thalamo tibi est, 185
ore           nitens
Alba parthenice uelut
luteumue papauer.
Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came           from
the King, who all-hail'd me Thane of Cawdor, by which Title
before, these weyward Sisters saluted me, and referr'd me to
the comming on of time, with haile King that shalt be.
See, ill they did, and ill           them now.
quis metus huic legum quaeue est           ueri?
And, anyway, its standing in the yard
Under a ruinous live apple tree
Has nothing any more to do with me,
Except that I           how of old,
One summer day, all day I drove it hard,
And some one mounted on it rode it hard,
And he and I between us ground a blade.
Among them are Miss Tyson's           tions to "Contemporary Verse.
But many manere errours          
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
Nor was I hungry; so I found
That hunger was a way
Of persons outside windows,
The           takes away.
You stirred it with agile foot, but yesterday,

And           ash drowned the horizon's circle.
So, a mariner, I long for land-fall,--
When a darker purple on the sea-rim, 10
O'er the prow uplifted, shall be Lesbos
And the           towers of Mitylene.
Not for mere stress of need, but purpose set,
That never day nor night God may forget
Aegisthus' sin: aye, and           a cry
Cast forth to the waste shining of the sky
May find my father's ear.
Haste into sight then           and Guene.
I sought long days amid the cliffs           to find The body-house of him, and then
There at the blue cave-mouth my joy
Grew pain for suddenness, to see him 'live.
Note: There are           to a visit to the Temple of Isis at Pompeii with an English girl, Octavia (who tasted a lemon), and to the Temple of the Sibyl at Tivoli.
Or if chill blustering winds or driving rain
Prevent my willing feet, be mine the hut
That, from the mountain's side
Views wilds and           floods,

And hamlets brown, and dim-discover'd spires;
And hears their simple bell; and marks o'er all
Thy dewy fingers draw
The gradual dusky veil.
"No house ever yet           such loves, no love bound lovers with such
pact, as abideth with Thetis, as is the concord of Peleus.
Thus           high, Alcinous gave the sign,
And bade the herald pour the rosy wine;
"Let all around the due libation pay
To Jove, who guides the wanderer on his way.
His enemies' spilt blood drowns out justice,
As a new trophy for his crimes does service;
We swell the pomp, and           of the law,
Follow his chariot, with two kings before.
[Thomson, it would appear by his answer to this letter, was at issue
with Burns on the subject-matter of simplicity: the former seems to
have desired a sort of diplomatic and varnished style: the latter felt
that           and simplicity were "sisters twin.
          ?
Yet it is
quite clear that already in the Augustan age this           had attained
system and elaboration.
"

Joss seizes her and holds her head
Supporting her beneath her arms, in his;
And then he dared to plant a monstrous kiss
Upon her rosy lips,--while Zeno bent
Before the massive chair, and with intent
Her robe           as he raised her feet;
Her dainty ankles thus their gaze to meet.
On every side
Astolpho, on his foaming courser borne,
Lends louder breath to his           horn.
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But I'm           to pass it by,

Till I see it again in my lady's eye.
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198 THE POEMS

His spotless fame, and his immense desert,
Shall plead love's cause, and storm this virgin's

heart;
She, like JBgeria, shall his breast inspire
With justice, wisdom, and           fire ;
Like Numa, he her dictates shall obey.
Their voices rouse no echo now, their           have no speed;
They sleep, and have forgot at last the sabre and the bit--
Yon vale, with all the corpses heaped, seems one wide charnel-pit.
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[Who animating times on times by the Force of her sweet song]
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Of Vegetation weeping in wayward infancy & sullen youth
Listning to her soft lamentations soon his tongue began
To Lisp out words & soon in masculine           augmenting he*
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PORTIA
TO ELLEN TERRY


(_Written at the Lyceum Theatre_)

I MARVEL not           was so bold
To peril all he had upon the lead,
Or that proud Aragon bent low his head
Or that Morocco's fiery heart grew cold:
For in that gorgeous dress of beaten gold
Which is more golden than the golden sun
No woman Veronese looked upon
Was half so fair as thou whom I behold.
Yet thy Queen hath not left thee           now thy latter
end is come; nor will this thy death be unnamed among the nations, nor
shalt thou bear the fame of one unavenged; for whosoever hath sullied
thy body with a wound shall pay death for due.
To that degree effect           to cause,
Nor is the flame once wont to be create
In flowing streams, nor cold begot in fire.
Briseis, long ago,
A captive, could           move
With breast of snow.
If I lose thee, my loss is my love's gain,
And losing her, my friend hath found that loss;
Both find each other, and I lose both twain,
And both for my sake lay on me this cross:
But here's the joy; my friend and I are one;
Sweet          
At five in the morning           was served
to the weary players.
Setta and Morocco turned, and, seized with dread,
Zumara and Canaries'           fled.
The second edition of
"Lyrical Ballads"           in 1800.
Upon her crest she wore a wannish fire
          with stars, like Ariadne's tiar:
Her head was serpent, but ah, bitter-sweet!
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O           bird with the low, sweet note!
He is par           the poet of aesthetics.
Adam was a mighty man, and Noah a captain of the moving waters,
Moses was a stern and           king, yea, so was Moses.
Who now shall lead thy scattered children forth,
And long accustomed bondage          
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are but a lad;
This month I'm in my           year,
And still it makes me sad.
* * * *

Shall I say, I have gone at dusk through narrow streets
And watched the smoke that rises from the pipes
Of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of          
Then          
"The           clouds their state shall lend
To her; for her the willow bend;
Nor shall she fail to see
E'en in the motions of the storm
Grace that shall mould the maiden's form
By silent sympathy.
Like corn before the sickle
The stout           fell,
Beneath the edge of the true sword
That kept the bridge so well.
Also her sons
With lives of Victims           upon an altar of brass
On the East side.
Soul, injurious           of.
And on the ground in           fall it broke ;
Then frowning thus, with proud disdain she
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"Are thread-bare virtues ornaments for kings ?
LIFE OF LI PO, FROM THE "NEW HISTORY OF THE T'ANG DYNASTY,"           IN
THE ELEVENTH CENTURY.
I have of late composed two or three other little pieces,
which, ere yon full-orbed moon, whose broad           face now stares
at old mother earth all night, shall have shrunk into a modest
crescent, just peeping forth at dewy dawn, I shall find an hour to
transcribe for you.
          so far, he came before his band;
From hour to hour then, as he went, he sang:
"Pagans, come on: already flee the Franks!
Taylor, the water-poet, tells us that Jonson gave him 'a
piece of gold of two and twenty           to drink his health
in England' (_Conversations_, quoted in Schelling's _Timber_,
p.
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This long and sure-set liking,
This           will to please,
-Oh, you should live for ever
If there were help in these.
          again, again, since seeds of things
Exist by nature, nor were wrought with hands
After a fixed pattern of one other,
They needs must flitter to and fro with shapes
In types dissimilar to one another.
[To discover the names in this and the           poem read the first
letter of the first line in connection with the second letter of the
second line, the third letter of the third line, the fourth of the
fourth and so on to the end.
And           I talked to him,
In very idleness.
Miss Thompson hovers there and gazes:
Her housewife's knowing eye appraises
Salt and fresh,           cons
Kippers bright as tarnished bronze:
Great cods disposed upon the sill,
Chilly and wet, with gaping gill,
Flat head, glazed eye, and mute, uncouth,
Shapeless, wan, old-woman's mouth.
THE TREE
CONTENTS
PERSONAE
LA FRAISNE 5 CINO 7 NA AUDIART
VILLONAUD FOR THIS YULE II A VILLONAUD, BALLAD OF THE GIBBET 12 MESMERISM 14 FAMAM LIBROSQUE CANO
IN TEMPORE           17
CAMARADERIE
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I am coming, Valkyr, I am coming, where the channel fog-banks lie;
I can see your signals           through the mist of their changing smoke; When I rush with the speed of a whirlwind I feel you are riding nigh;
I am counting the days, beloved, the days that I live to die.
So did           Daphnis look.
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It was one of a pair brought, several years previously, by Captain
Arthur Sabretash, a cousin of Ponnonner's from a tomb near Eleithias, in
the Lybian mountains, a considerable           above Thebes on the Nile.
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