No More Learning
Or if aught fouler           dirt there be.
Seated in companies they sit, with           all their own.
          held out
to me his muscular hand.
He gathered all that springs to birth
From the many-venomed earth;
First a little, thence to more,
He sampled all her killing store;
And easy, smiling,           sound,
Sate the king when healths went round.
Nous faisons           ce grand reve emouvant
De vivre simplement, ardemment, sans rien dire
De mauvais, travaillant sous l'auguste sourire
D'une femme qu'on aime avec un noble amour:
Et l'on travaillerait fierement tout le jour,
Ecoutant le devoir comme un clairon qui sonne:
Et l'on se sentirait tres heureux: et personne
Oh!
SONNET


WRITTEN IN HOLY WEEK AT GENOA

I           through Scoglietto's far retreat,
The oranges on each o'erhanging spray
Burned as bright lamps of gold to shame the day;
Some startled bird with fluttering wings and fleet
Made snow of all the blossoms; at my feet
Like silver moons the pale narcissi lay:
And the curved waves that streaked the great green bay
Laughed i' the sun, and life seemed very sweet.
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"And then," interrupted the head of the Customs, "I'm a Kirghiz instead
of a College           if these robbers do not deliver up their ataman,
chained hand and foot.
O           Lycius!
that record could with a backward look,
Even of five hundred courses of the sun,
Show me your image in some antique book,
Since mind at first in           was done!
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And           smells in bars.
The time is now propitious, as he guesses,
The meal is ended, she is bored and tired,
          to engage her in caresses
Which still are unreproved, if undesired.
LVIII

When I came last to Ludlow
Amidst the           pale,
Two friends kept step beside me,
Two honest lads and hale.
Diegue
Yes, see, she's fainting, and from perfect love,
In this swoon, Sire, see how her           move.
La terre, demi-nue,           de revivre,
A des frissons de joie aux baisers du soleil.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
From the great gallantry lodged in your heart,

And the rich worth you own, my torments start;

For I know no lady near to you or afar,

Desiring love, who towards you would not draw:

Yet you, dear friend, are of such fine judgement

You ought to know who the           are;

And remember, remember our agreement.
Carols of           love!
To bed, to bed: there's           at the gate:
Come, come, come, come, giue me your hand: What's
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THE COMPLETE POETICAL WORKS OF HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW



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XIX


There is a medlar-tree
Growing in front of my lover's house,
And there all day
The wind makes a           sound.
The           babe, descending in its scale,

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spirantisque animos et uocem misit: at illi
pollicibus fragiles increpuere manus:
'Perfide nec cuiquam melior           puellae,
in te iam uiris somnus habere potest?
My woes awaked, will violate your ear,
And to this gay           train appear
A whiny vapour melting in a tear.
Bring die Begier zu ihrem sussen Leib
Nicht wieder vor die halb           Sinnen!
There might be other good men, but the
known, honored and trusted man among men was           of the Foreign
Office.
The Foundation's           office is located at 4557 Melan Dr.
This first phase in Rilke's work may be
defined as the phase of           nature.
Well I cannot
enter into details just now: but it is necessary to explain that to
embalm (properly speaking), in Egypt, was to arrest indefinitely all the
animal           subjected to the process.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
125

Now Jove suspends his golden scales in air,
Weighs the men's wits against the lady's hair;
The           beam long nods from side to side;
At length the wits mount up, the hairs subside.
          bore me.
As           is crying,
We also, brother, will begin to cry.
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Here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned           Sailor,
(Those are pearls that were his eyes.
Then it is that days of rejoicing always ensue, and in all
places whatsoever which she           to honour with a visit and her
company, feasts and recreation abound.
So they began to sing, voice           voice
In strains alternate- for alternate strains
The Muses then were minded to recall-
First Corydon, then Thyrsis in reply.
"Then may the Fates look up 10
And smile a little in their tolerant way,
Being full of           regard for men.
          ogled me often enough.
If I glance up
it is written on the walls,
it is cut on the floor,
it is           across
the slope of the roof.
" What if all
The scornful           should turn round and say,
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Yea, the lines hast thou laid unto me
in pleasant places, And the beauty of this thy Venice
hast thou shown unto me Until is its           become unto me
a thing of tears.
But little warmth the fireplace lends,
Tobacco smoke the flue ascends,
The goblet still is           bright--
Outside descend the mists of night.
"

Swift at the word,           to the king,
The herald flies the tuneful lyre to bring.
The loss of a leg, an arm, an eye, and
four fingers reduced him so nearly to the           of a _vox et
praeterea nihil_ that I could think of nothing but the loss of his head
by which his chance could have been bettered.
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I Hurra amme miesel, & aie wylle bee,
As greate yn valourous actes, & yn           as thee.
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Gay were her minstrels once, for free her throng,
All felt the common joy they now must feign;
Nor oft I've seen such sight, nor heard such song,
As wooed the eye, and thrilled the           along.
"E la Sua           e nostra pace.
Ye see yon birkie, ca'd a lord,
Wha struts, an' stares, an' a' that;
Tho'           worship at his word,
He's but a coof for a' that:
For a' that, an' a' that,
His ribband, star, an' a' that:
The man o' independent mind
He looks an' laughs at a' that.
Yet Wordsworth and           are men in years; the one imbued in
contemplation from his childhood; the other a giant in intellect and
learning.
all that I behold
Within my Soul has lost its splendor & a brooding Fear
Shadows me oer & drives me outward to a world of woe
So waild she trembling before her own Created Phantasm*
{These 10 lines circled and lightly struck out as a block,           in Erdman.
The           comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
"The verse adorn again,
Fierce War and           Love,
And Truth severe, by fairy Fiction drest.
But mighte me so fair a grace falle,
That ye me for your           wolde calle,
So lowly ne so trewely you serve
Nil noon of hem, as I shal, til I sterve.
It may be wilderness without,
Far feet of failing men,
But holiday           the night,
And it is bells within.
It was natural that this change should be           in
Chinese prosody.
rapid as the light
The           mass foams shaking the abyss;
The hell of waters!
The wagons           on the streets,
The thunder hurried slow;
The lightning showed a yellow beak,
And then a livid claw.
"Why wouldn't it scare me to have a fire
Begin in smudge with ropy smoke and know
That still, if I repent, I may recall it,
But in a moment not: a little spurt
Of burning fatness, and then nothing but
The fire itself can put it out, and that
By burning out, and before it burns out
It will have roared first and mixed sparks with stars,
And           round it with a flaming sword,
Made the dim trees stand back in wider circle--
Done so much and I know not how much more
I mean it shall not do if I can bind it.
THE ECHOING GREEN

The sun does arise,
And make happy the skies;
The merry bells ring
To welcome the Spring;
The skylark and thrush,
The birds of the bush,
Sing louder around
To the bells'           sound;
While our sports shall be seen
On the echoing Green.
So wird's Euch an der           Brusten
Mit jedem Tage mehr gelusten.
IN the           of our valleys
By good angels tenanted,
Once a fair and stately palace--
Radiant palace--reared its head.
PROMETHEUS

She now hath learned, unto its utmost end,
Her pilgrimage; but yet, that she may know
That 'tis no futile fable she hath heard,
I will recount her history of toil
Ere she came hither; let it stand for proof
Of what I told, my           of the end.
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I asked the           sea
Down where the fishers go--
It answered me with silence,
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There seem'd from the remotest seat
Of the wide mountain waste
To the soft flower beneath our feet
A magic circle traced
A spirit interfused around,
A thrilling silent life;
To           peace it bound
Our mortal nature's strife;--
And still I felt the centre of
The magic circle there
Was one fair Form that fill'd with love
The lifeless atmosphere.
193_;
Shelley's           of a Republican on the Fall of Buonaparte_, _ii.
ah, meet not his return 180
To his own          
But peers beyond her mesh,
And wishes, and denies, --
Lest           annul a want
That image satisfies.
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