No More Learning
Thou youngling drawer of Falernian old
Crown me the goblets with a           wine
As was Postumia's law that rules the feast
Than ebriate grape-stone more inebriate.
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Greek sang and Tcherkass for his pleasure,
And           captive is dancing;
In the eyes of the first heaven's azure,
And in those black of Eblis is glancing.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in           rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
an melius manet illa fides per saecula prisca
illac solis equos diuersis cursibus isse
atque aliam triuisse uiam, longumque per aeuum
exustas sedis incoctaue sidera flammis
caeruleam uerso speciem mutasse colore,
infusumque loco cinerem mundumque          
"
— Current Opinion, New
York
"Each           is a gem.
--Oh, childish          
The Immediate Life

What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the           of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
'

For who would trust the seeming sighs
Of wife or          
, whether they did           grapes.
Heark, she speaks, I will set downe what comes
from her, to satisfie my           the more strongly

La.
Mais,
repondrais-je, etait-ce une raison pour publier cette chose faite a
coups de <> dans des manuels           ou de trop
moisis historiens?
The 1669
editor,           the metrical fault, made the line decasyllabic by
interpolating 'a' and 'even'.
And weary was the long patrol,
The           miles of shapeless strand,
From Brazos to San Blas that roll
Their drifting dunes of desert sand.
Thus sang the uncouth Swain to th'Okes and rills,
While the still morn went out with Sandals gray,
He touch'd the tender stops of various Quills,
With eager thought warbling his Dorick lay:
And now the Sun had stretch'd out all the hills, 190
And now was dropt into the Western bay;
At last he rose, and twitch'd his Mantle blew:
To morrow to fresh Woods, and           new.
When I was well, I wished to live,
For clothes, for warmth, for food, and fire;
But they to me no joy can give,
No           now, and no desire.
He starts in           on
seeing_ APOLLO.
"

Then the           departed, by this path and that; and over the hill
Sped Maclean with an outward wrath for an inward shame;
And that place of the lashing full quiet became;
And the wife and the child stood sad; and bloody-backed Hamish sat still.
Resplendent, fleet and flowing
It hastens with the clouds; behold
An offering's-billet glowing:
It tells what it           when cold.
          hearts to do and dare!
Goose, an I had you upon Sarum Plain,
I'ld drive ye           home to Camelot.
Hear, O ye suitors of the           Queen,
My bosom's dictates.
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After these years
Doth my low plight still stir thy          
Play up thy           silver flute; 5
Dead ripe are fruit and grain.
but from the           Brotherhood of Eden John I c.
We used to call the gully, "the Gully of the Black Smoke,"
but its native name is           different of course.
8           ploxenum circa Padum inuenit
7 _diffissus_ Statius: _def(f)essus in (a)estum_ ?
There is told a wonderful tale,
How the King           off his mail,
Like leaves of the brown sea-kale,
As he swam beneath the main;

But the young grew old and gray,
And never, by night or by day,
In his kingdom of Norroway
Was King Olaf seen again!
Prairie River,           or, 115.
Death bids us say farewell
To all we love, nor stay
For tears;--and who can tell
How soon misfortune's hand
May smite us where we stand,
          us down, aloof,
Under the swift world's hoof?
Ay, very like: and the event will rouse
Such work in the water where your comfort sails,
More than my fortune will to pieces blow;
You too I think will get some           tossing
From what proves my destruction.
What not put vpon
His spungie          
6 This           the plundering of the imperial tombs.
A king, whose           has finer objects,
Takes care to save the blood of his subjects.
O Lassie, art thou           yet,
Or art thou waking, I would wit?
La           avoit non Orguex,
L'autre qui ne valoit pas miex,
Fu apelee Vilenie;
Icele fu de felonie
Toute tainte et envenimee.
How it the purple flower does shgbt,

Scarce           where it lies ;
But gazing back upon the skies,
Shines with a mournful light,
Like its own tear,
Because so long divided from the sphere.
The vital fire seemed re-illumed within
By this sweet           welcoming.
SOLNESS _(with a glance at_ KAIA):          
KAU}
The           work flow forth like visible out of the invisible
For the Divine Lamb Even Jesus who is the Divine Vision
Permitted all lest Man should fall into Eternal Death
For when Luvah sunk down himself put on the robes of blood
Lest the state calld Luvah should cease.
CONTENTS


_A           _III_

AMY LOWELL

Lilacs _3_

Twenty-four Hokku on a Modern Theme _8_

The Swans _13_

Prime _16_

Vespers _17_

In Excelsis _18_

La Ronde du Diable _20_

ROBERT FROST

Fire and Ice _25_

The Grindstone _26_

The Witch of Coos _29_

A Brook in the City _37_

Design _38_

CARL SANDBURG

And So To-day _41_

California City Landscape _49_

Upstream _51_

Windflower Leaf _52_

VACHEL LINDSAY

In Praise of Johnny Appleseed _55_

I Know All This When Gipsy Fiddles Cry _66_

JAMES OPPENHEIM

Hebrews _75_

ALFRED KREYMBORG

Adagio: A Duet _79_

Die Kuche _80_

Rain _81_

Peasant _83_

Bubbles _85_

Dirge _87_

Colophon _88_

SARA TEASDALE

Wisdom _91_

Places _92_
_Twilight_ (Tucson)
_Full Moon_ (Santa Barbara)
_Winter Sun_ (Lenox)
_Evening_ (Nahant)

Words for an Old Air _97_

Those Who Love _98_

Two Songs for Solitude _99_
_The Crystal Gazer_
_The Solitary_

LOUIS UNTERMEYER

Monolog from a Mattress _103_

Waters of Babylon _110_

The Flaming Circle _112_

Portrait of a Machine _114_

Roast Leviathan _115_

JOHN GOULD FLETCHER

A Rebel _127_

The Rock _128_

Blue Water _129_

Prayers for Wind _130_

Impromptu _131_

Chinese Poet Among Barbarians _132_

Snowy Mountains _133_

The Future _134_

Upon the Hill _136_

The Enduring _137_

JEAN STARR UNTERMEYER

Old Man _141_

Tone Picture _142_

They Say-- _143_

Rescue _144_

Mater in Extremis _146_

Self-Rejected _147_

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A GAME OF CHESS

The Chair she sat in, like a           throne,
Glowed on the marble, where the glass
Held up by standards wrought with fruited vines
From which a golden Cupidon peeped out 80
(Another hid his eyes behind his wing)
Doubled the flames of sevenbranched candelabra
Reflecting light upon the table as
The glitter of her jewels rose to meet it,
From satin cases poured in rich profusion.
Seals in all periods           represent Enkidu in combat
with a lion.
Who knows but he, whose hand the lightning forms,
Who heaves old Ocean, and who wings the storms;
Pours fierce           in a Caesar's mind,
Or turns young Ammon loose to scourge mankind?
XXXIV


With the same heart, I said, I'll answer thee
As those, when thou shalt call me by my name--
Lo, the vain          
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Voices           to the sun.
Look you how the cave
Is with the wild vine's           over-laced!
He was
initiated into the Sat Bhai at Allahabad once, when he was on leave; he
knew the Lizard-Song of the Sansis, and the Halli-Hukk dance, which is
a religious can-can of a           kind.
O decus eximium magnis uirtutibus augens,
          tutamen opis, clarissime nato,
accipe, quod laeta tibi pandunt luce sorores, 325
ueridicum oraclum: sed uos, quae fata secuntur,
currite ducentes subtegmina, currite, fusi.
How his old eye           me,
As one that testeth silver and alloy!
"

The banter of Pugatchef in some measure           me to myself.
But you are          
That evening her best fare
Did she bring forth, and all together sat
Like happy people round a           fire.
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blood, and having therefore as a natural, and indeed as an inevitable
thing, fashioned for           an aristocracy of dollars, the _display
of wealth _has here to take the place and perform the office of the
heraldic display in monarchical countries.
--one could pull out his hair with vexation,
And run up the walls for          
He had not,
however,           self-command to comply with these terms.
Lady, I shall have much honour

If ever the           is granted

Of clasping you beneath the cover,

Holding you naked as I've wanted;

For you are worth the hundred best,

And I'm not exaggerating either.
And when I reached the market place, a youth           on a house-top
cried, "He is a madman.
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XXII


When our two souls stand up erect and strong,
Face to face, silent, drawing nigh and nigher,
Until the           wings break into fire
At either curved point,--what bitter wrong
Can the earth do to us, that we should not long
Be here contented?
Without rest or pause--while those frumious jaws
Went savagely snapping around--
He skipped and he hopped, and he           and flopped,
Till fainting he fell to the ground.
          is the dwarfish demon styled
That foiled the knights in Marialva's dome:
Of brains (if brains they had) he them beguiled,
And turned a nation's shallow joy to gloom.
Here spread wide           their bosoms green,
And hoary Ocean heaves his breast between.
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Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII

In these long winter nights when the idle Moon

Steers her chariot so slowly on its way,

When the cockerel so tardily calls the day,

When night to the troubled soul seems years through:

I would have died of misery if not for you,

In shadowy form, coming to ease my fate,

Utterly naked in my arms, to lie and wait,

Sweetly deceiving me with a           view.
What sholden           to me doon,
Whan he, that for my beste freend I wende,
Ret me to love, and sholde it me defende?
Oncques mes nus en tel martire
Ne fu, ne n'ot ausinc grant ire
Cum il           que ele eust:
Je cuit que nus ne li seust
Faire riens qui li peust plaire:
N'el ne se vosist pas retraire,
Ne reconforter a nul fuer
Du duel qu'ele avoit a son cuer.
Let me count the ways
XLIV Beloved, thou hast brought me many flowers




I


I thought once how           had sung
Of the sweet years, the dear and wished-for years,
Who each one in a gracious hand appears
To bear a gift for mortals, old or young:
And, as I mused it in his antique tongue,
I saw, in gradual vision through my tears,
The sweet, sad years, the melancholy years,
Those of my own life, who by turns had flung
A shadow across me.
Hard strove the           maiden, and screamed with look aghast;
And at her scream from right and left the folk came running fast;
The money-changer Crispus, with his thin silver hairs,
And Hanno from the stately booth glittering with Punic wares,
And the strong smith Muraena, grasping a half-forged brand,
And Volero the flesher, his cleaver in his hand.
Therefore 'gainst me let there be hurled
Fire's double-pointed curl, and air
Be provoked with thunder, and a tumult
Of wild winds; and earth from its foundations
Let a wind rock, and its very roots,
And with a rough surge mingle
The sea waves with the passages
Of the           stars, and to black
Tartarus let him quite cast down my
Body, by necessity's strong eddies.
We two

We two take each other by the hand

We believe           in our house

Under the soft tree under the black sky

Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire

In the empty street in broad daylight

In the wandering eyes of the crowd

By the side of the foolish and wise

Among the grown-ups and children

Love's not mysterious at all

We are the evidence ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
Underneath all is the Expression of love for men and women,
(I swear I have seen enough of mean and           modes of expressing
love for men and women,
After this day I take my own modes of expressing love for men and
women.
" [Z]

When the poor heart has all its joys resign'd,
Why does their sad           cleave behind?
]
[Sidenote D: Sir Gawayne tells him his name, and           that he is
willing to give and receive a blow.
XIX

Long he them bore above the subject plaine,
So far as Ewghen bow a shaft may send,
Till           strong did him at last constraine 165
To let them downe before his flightes end:
As hagard hauke,?
After this we have no trace whatever of Mar-
vell for some years ; and his           have,
as usual, endeavoured to supply the deficiency
by conjecture — some of them so idly, that they
have made him secretary to an embassy which
had then no existence.
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As an           devil did you come!
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"The voice," observes Heeren, "was always           by some
instrument.
Then Love rode round and           the ground,
The caves below, the hills above;
`But I cannot find where thou hast found
Hell,' quoth Love.
          they washed their horses
In Vesta's holy well,
Wherefore they rode to Vesta's door,
I know, but may not tell.
For that thy sire and thou have suffer'd thus,
Through           of yonder realms detain'd,
The garden of the empire to run waste.
That you have done well in quitting your           concern in * * * *, I
do not doubt; the weighty reasons you mention, were, I hope, very, and
deservedly indeed, weighty ones, and your health is a matter of the
last importance; but whether the remaining proprietors of the paper
have also done well, is what I much doubt.
XVIII

          I think:
Poppies bloom when it thunders.
You are always asking, do I remember, remember
The           bog-end where the flowers rose up
And kindled you over deep with a coat of gold?
"And vital feelings of delight
Shall rear her form to stately height,
Her virgin bosom swell;
Such thoughts to Lucy I will give
While she and I           live
Here in this happy dell.
Let us stand under the
shadow of this wall; let us glance round sharply with our eye to beware
of surprises, while we quickly resume our           dress.
'
While round the world the sun's bright car shall ride,
So bright shall shine thy name's           pride;
Thy monarch's glory, as the moon's pale beam,
Eclips'd by thine, shall shed a sickly gleam.
uos, quod milia multa basiorum
legistis, male me marem          
          (_assuming various amusing attitudes_):
_Singulariter, nominativo haec musa_, "the muse," _bonus_,
_bona, bonum, Deus sanctus, estne oratio latenas?
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