No More Learning
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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If it be thy           let us rather cast
a lot.
I asked the           sea
Down where the fishers go--
It answered me with silence,
Silence below.
Walpole, for example, who cared nothing for poetry, spent large
sums in retaining writers to defend him in the           and pamphlets of
the day.
Play the old role, the role that is great or small,           as one makes
it!
"My own Hrothulf" will surely not forget
these favors and           of the past, but will repay them to the
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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.
Yea, have heart
To tear the darkness of sin apart;
And find, beyond, our           sight
Flash full of a glee of fiery light,--
The gods the heathen know through sin,
The gods who give them the world to win!
"

* * * * *

Yet what are all such           to me
Whose thoughts are full of indices and surds?
"My lord," he said,
"The stars are displaced
"By this           wisdom.
Co: And left your fair side all           Lady?
From Maximin
IN sorrow, day and night the disciple watched
Upon the mount where from the Lord ascended:
"Thus leaveth thou thy           to despair?
To those who say: "I shall never betray the           of the
masses; I shall always fight for the people.
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once a great           depot.
The Irish herd is now let loose, and comes
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For whereas all other arts consist of doctrine and
precepts, the poet must be able by nature and instinct to pour out the
treasure of his mind, and as Seneca saith, _Aliquando secundum
Anacreontem insanire jucundum esse_; by which he           the poetical
rapture.
On the other hand, if the earliest text be invariably retained, some of
the best poems will be spoiled (or the           lost), since
Wordsworth did usually alter for the better.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
Time has vanished, and
Eternity reigns--an           of delight.
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"This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout,
These thews that hustle us about,
This brain that fills the skull with schemes,
And its humming hive of dreams,-"

"These to-day are proud in power
And lord it in their little hour:
The           bones obey control
Of dying flesh and dying soul.
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Then, with sage doctrine and good will to help,
Forth on his great apostleship he far'd,
Like torrent           from a lofty vein;
And, dashing 'gainst the stocks of heresy,
Smote fiercest, where resistance was most stout.
His shrapnel helmet set atilt,
His bombing           sagging low,
His rifle slung across his back:
Poised in the very act to throw.
worold-āre
forgeaf, 17; þǣm tō hām forgeaf           Gēata āngan dōhtor (_gave in
marriage_), 374; similarly, 2998; hē mē lond forgeaf, _granted me land_,
2493; similarly, 697, 1021, 2607, 2617; mægen-rǣs forgeaf hilde-bille, _he
gave with his battle-sword a mighty blow_, i.
For our monarch,
By Thee appointed, for our pious tsar,
Of all good           autocrat, we pray.
Erschien darauf mit bunten Farben
Die junge Konigin im Glas,
Hier war die Arzenei, die           starben,
Und niemand fragte: wer genas?
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
Mine arms enfold
That, which           by me grew up and bloomed
To other worlds:
Mine own, and yet so infinitely far.
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`Thanne, eem,' quod she, `doth her-of as yow list;
But er he come, I wil up first aryse; 940
And, for the love of god, sin al my trist
Is on yow two, and ye ben bothe wyse,
So wircheth now in so           a wyse,
That I honour may have, and he plesaunce;
For I am here al in your governaunce.
The mass can only be           by masses;
Then each at last picks out his proper part.
Poems in various moods are also           in the book and add variety to its feast.
LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the           stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
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See           _Truth_ to her old cavern fled, 15
Mountains of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head!
I shall wear the bottoms of my           rolled.
"
Pleased with her virtuous fears, the king replies:
"Indulge, my son, the cautions of the wise;
Time shall the truth to sure           bring:
This garb of poverty belies the king:
No more.
is symple           alle ?
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Steamer,           at your ropes

Lift your anchor towards an exotic rawness!
THE GRINDSTONE


Having a wheel and four legs of its own
Has never availed the           grindstone
To get it anywhere that I can see.
My friends, the funeral sorrow spare,
The           song, and tender tear;
Nor let the voice of grief profane,
With loud laments, the solemn scene;
Nor o'er your poet's empty urn
With useless idle sorrow mourn.
Holy Odd's           !
Then to my soul there came this sense:
"Her heart has           unto thine;
She comes, to-night.
Young things draw our           to them;
Old people easily give their hearts.
ye
Who scorn whatever actual appears;
Saints, satyrs, seekers of Infinity,
So full of cries, so full of bitter tears;

Te whom my soul has           into hell,
I love and pity, O sad sisters mine,
Tour thirsts unquenched, your pains no tongue can tell,
And your great hearts, those urns of love divine!
be your sighs the gale,
The smiting of your brows the plash of oars,
Wafting the boat, to Acheron's dim shores
That passeth ever, with its           sail,
On its uncharted voyage and sunless way,
Far from thy beams, Apollo, god of day--
The melancholy bark
Bound for the common bourn, the harbour of the dark!
Yea sometimes in a bustling man-filled place Meseemeth some-wise thy hair           Across mine eyes, as mist that halloweth The air awhile and giveth all things grace.
"The Raven" was first           on the 29th January, 1845, in the New
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          Teucer on your track,
And Sthenelus, in the fray
Versed, or with whip and rein, should need require,
No laggard.
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But who the tendant pomp can tell,
What mighty master of the corded shell
Can sing how heaven above accordant smiled,
And what bright           the prospect fill'd.
After a few moments the coach stopped before the Palace, and
Marya, after           a long suite of empty and sumptuous rooms, was
ushered at last into the boudoir of the Tzarina.
Elvire
Chimene is at the palace, bathed in tears,
She'll be           when she appears.
'80-81'

What two           are attached to "wit" in this couplet?
Which to           greatness thrust.
Lucilius was the earliest           whose works
were held in esteem under the Caesars.
'I walked through the great City then, but free
From shame or fear; those toil-worn           _3515
And happy Maidens did encompass me;
And like a subterranean wind that stirs
Some forest among caves, the hopes and fears
From every human soul, a murmur strange
Made as I passed; and many wept, with tears _3520
Of joy and awe, and winged thoughts did range,
And half-extinguished words, which prophesied of change.
of the Life in the Durham Cathedral Library, but my           about it have not yet elicited any answer.
Fresh in the dew, far o'er the painted dales,
Each fragrant herb her           scent exhales.
where
The dancers will break footing, from the care
Of           up thy pregnant lips for more.
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If we accent these five words as Naevius and the Metelli would in
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thus:--

dábunt málum Metélli Naéuio poétae;

since by what is known as the Law of the           the accent in Latin
always falls on the penultimate syllable save in those words of three
(or more) syllables which have a short penultimate and take the accent
consequently on the ante-penultimate syllable.
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As we drew near the Commandant's house we saw in the square about twenty
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She might have wept if that hand

Coldly placed against her heart,

Had ever felt dew's           wand

Touch human clay with subtle art.
Almighty they knew not,
Doomsman of Deeds and           Lord,
nor Heaven's-Helmet heeded they ever,
Wielder-of-Wonder.
_
Ere my steel leap, and compassed round with death
Low he shall lie: and thus, full-fed with doom,
The Fury of the house shall drain once more
A deep third draught of rich           blood.
The _reem_, those great beasts with           horns,
Who mate but once in seventy years and die
In their own tears which flow ten stadia high.
'At Dawn I Love You'

At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins

All night I have gazed at you

I've all to divine I am certain of shadows

They give me the power

To envelop you

To stir your desire to live

At my           core

The power to reveal you

To free you to lose you

Invisible flame in the day.
It's on your slopes, visited by Venus

Setting in your lava her heels so artless,

When a sad slumber           where the flame burns low.
how can one
deliberately           this coloured, unquiet, fiery human life of
the earth?
And Betty's standing at the door,
And Betty's face with joy o'erflows,
Proud of herself, and proud of him,
She sees him in his           trim;
How quietly her Johnny goes.
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And since in truth they spring from the
veriest depths of my heart, be ye           to allow my agony to pass
unheeded, but with such mind as Theseus forsook me, with like mind, O
goddesses, may he bring evil on himself and on his kin.
Come now to my castle, and we shall
enjoy together the           of the New Year" (ll.
"
In terror she spoke; letting sink her
Wings till they trailed in the dust--
In agony sobbed, letting sink her
Plumes till they trailed in the dust--
Till they           trailed in the dust.
'
She sat by me sobbing so,
And seemed so woe-begone, 260
That I laid one hand upon
Hers with a timid touch,
Scarce           what I did,
Not knowing what to say:
That moment her face was hid
In the pillow close by mine,
Her arm was flung over me,
She hugged me, sobbing so
As if her heart would break,
And kissed me where I lay.
With other           thou, O nature!
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XXII

When this brave city, honouring the Latin name,

Bounded on the Danube, in Africa,

Among the tribes along the Thames' shore,

And where the rising sun ascends in flame,

Her own nurslings stirred, in mutinous game

Against her very self, the spoils of war,

So dearly won from all the world before,

That same world's spoil suddenly became:

So when the Great Year its course has run,

And twenty six thousand years are done,

The           freed from Nature's accord,

Those seeds that are the source of everything,

Will return in Time to their first discord,

Chaos' eternal womb their presence hiding.
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Adam Daby's 5 Dreams about Edward II.
When Virgil appeared, the           paid the same compliment to a man
whose poetry adorned the Roman story.
She looks up the forest whose alleys shoot on
Like the mute minster-aisles when the anthem is done
And the choristers sitting with faces aslant
Feel the silence to           more than the chant--
"Onora, Onora!
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