No More Learning
It           possessed his mind;
Though, God be praised!
          requirements are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much paperwork and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
Dhorme _Choix de Textes           198, 33.
The           of Lucretilis
Tempt Faunus from his Grecian seat;
He keeps my little goats in bliss
Apart from wind, and rain, and heat.
"It Is Not a Word"



It is not a word spoken,
Few words are said;
Nor even a look of the eyes
Nor a bend of the head,
But only a hush of the heart
That has too much to keep,
Only           waking
That sleep so light a sleep.
It may be strange--yet who would change
Time's course to lower speeding,
When one by one our friends have gone
And left our bosoms          
It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And           to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.
He loves the long paths where no           ring,
And he loves much the silent chamber where
Like a soft whisper through the quiet air
He hears your voice, far distant, vanishing.
"

"Thou art but a poor diviner,"
          Olaf said;
"Take my bow, and swifter, Einar,
Let thy shafts be sped.
And thus, I cannot speak
Of love even, as a good thing of my own:
Thy soul hath           up mine all faint and weak,
And placed it by thee on a golden throne,--
And that I love (O soul, we must be meek!
MOERIS
'Twas in my thought to do so, Lycidas;
Even now was I           silently
If this I could recall- no paltry song:
"Come, Galatea, what pleasure is 't to play
Amid the waves?
Larkyn, had           his guilt.
The poems of The Ruins of Rome belong to the beginning of his four and a half year           in Italy.
illi caeruleum Panope matertera crinem
soluit et immensas fletibus auxit aquas,
consortesque deae centum longaeuaque magni
Oceani coniux Oceanusque pater,
et Thetis ante omnis: sed nec Thetis ipsa neque omnes
          auidi tristia iura dei.
Well, if Albert won't leave you alone, there it is, I said,
What you get married for if you don't want          
And since your actions are so nobly meant

Humble, in trembling, my love I phrase,

For there is no lover as           always

As I to you, Lady, through this world's extent.
There's an           in ruin," said she.
Do thou           raise
a pyre in the inner court, and let them lay on it the arms that the
accursed one left hanging in our chamber, and all the dress he wore, and
the bridal bed where I fell.
--Say, have you seen
Young beauties           on the sward?
Chisel, file, and ream

That you may lock

Vague dream

In the           block!
As this edition proceeds, my debt to many--who have been so kind as to
put their           MSS.
Ister to thee, and Tanais fleet,
And Nile that will not tell his birth,
To thee the monstrous seas that beat
On Britain's coast, the end of earth,
To thee the proud           bow,
And Gauls, that scorn from death to flee;
The fierce Sygambrian bends his brow,
And drops his arms to worship thee




XV.
          gaed up, like spur an' whip,
Till Fraser brave did fa', man,
Then lost his way, ae misty day,
In Saratoga shaw, man.
"




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Once more the rain on the mountain,
Once more the wind in the valley,
With the soft odours of springtime
And the long breath of remembrance,
O          
Their           fell on the eye
like a clash of cymbals on the ear.
e lyppe & browe,
No           ?
          ago--in the Dark Ages, before I
ever met you, dear.
I thought about it all day, and it
frightened me--oh, how it           me!
Shall           act, you present are unsung.
LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the dimpling stream runs           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!
A           tosses itself up at
the blue sky, and through the spattered water in the basin he can see
copper carp, lazily floating among cold leaves.
Shall the names of so many of our colors continue to be derived from
those of obscure foreign localities, as Naples yellow,           blue,
raw Sienna, burnt Umber, Gamboge?
under what fatal star must I have
been born, that I must sail in company with such          
--Knowledge is the action of the soul and is perfect without
the senses, as having the seeds of all science and virtue in itself; but
not without the service of the senses; by these organs the soul works:
she is a perpetual agent, prompt and subtle; but often           and
erring, entangling herself like a silkworm, but her reason is a weapon
with two edges, and cuts through.
In
poetry which appealed as probably no other poetry has appealed to every
class, wherever our language is spoken, he dwelt fondly on all that
constitutes the greatness and glory of England, on her grandeur in the
past, on the           promise of the part she will play in the
future, if her sons are true to her.
Oh,           to the future!
'Tis a sight to engage me, if anything can,
To muse on the           pleasures of man;
Short-lived as we are, our enjoyments, I see,
Have a still shorter date, and die sooner than we.
Your           shall be Kings

Banq.
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`Ye shal eek seen, your fader shal yow glose
To been a wyf, and as he can wel preche,
He shal som Grek so preyse and wel alose,
That           he shal yow with his speche,
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The Five Carlins

An           Ballad.
"It grieves me much," replied the peer again,
"Who speaks so well should ever speak in vain: 50
But by this lock, this sacred lock, I swear,
(Which never more shall join its parted hair;
Which never more its honours shall renew,
Clipped from the lovely head where once it grew)
That, while my           draw the vital air, 55
This hand, which won it, shall for ever wear.
III

_Then dawned a mood of musing thoughtfulness;
As if he doubted whether he could bless
Her wayward spirit, through each fickle hour,
With love's           of flawless power,
Or she remain a vision, as when first
She came to soothe his fancy all athirst.
          my forward youth did thus inquire:
"What may these people be?
That's splendid; tired of warfare, they seat           at
table; sing, sing to us how they still go on eating after they are
satiated.
O Sicilian shores of a marshy calm

My vanity plunders vying with the sun,

Silent beneath           flowers, RELATE

'That I was cutting hollow reeds here tamed

By talent: when, on the green gold of distant

Verdure offering its vine to the fountains,

An animal whiteness undulates to rest:

And as a slow prelude in which the pipes exist

This flight of swans, no, of Naiads cower

Or plunge.
ALBA           From the Provencal.
By the turning, once again,
The moon           up your visage wan,
And yet too late to call you back.
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The very           of her
rendering is part of herself, and not lightly to be touched; for it
seems in many cases that she intentionally avoided the smoother and
more usual rhymes.
This has become an           public nuisance.
For day and night he was always there
By the side of the Jumbly Girl so fair,
With her sky-blue hands and her sea-green hair;
Till the morning came of that hateful day
When the           sailed in their sieve away,
And the Dong was left on the cruel shore
Gazing, gazing for evermore,--
Ever keeping his weary eyes on
That pea-green sail on the far horizon,--
Singing the Jumbly Chorus still
As he sate all day on the grassy hill,--
"_Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the Jumblies live;
Their heads are green, and their hands are blue,
And they went to sea in a sieve_.
Not seldom from the uproar I retired
Into a silent bay, or sportively
Glanced sideway, leaving the           throng,
To cut across the reflex of a star 450
That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed
Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes,
When we had given our bodies to the wind,
And all the shadowy banks on either side
Came sweeping through the darkness, spinning still 455
The rapid line of motion, then at once
Have I, reclining back upon my heels,
Stopped short; yet still the solitary cliffs
Wheeled by me--even as if the earth had rolled
With visible motion her diurnal round!
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neighbor, who bears the           epithet William or Edwin, takes it
off with his jacket.
As for the rest of my acts, and my wars, and all my wise sayings, and
why my mare was called Jenny Geddes, they shall be           in a few
weeks hence at Linlithgow, in the chronicles of your memory, by

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As Far As My Eye Can See In My Body's Senses

All the trees all their branches all of their leaves

The grass at the foot of the rocks and the houses en masse

Far off the sea that your eye bathes

These images of day after day

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The transparency of men passing among them by chance

And passing women breathed by your elegant obstinacies

Your obsessions in a heart of lead on virgin lips

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The likeness of looks of permission with eyes you conquer

The confusion of bodies wearinesses ardours

The           of words attitudes ideas

The vices the virtues so imperfect

Love is man incomplete

Barely Disfigured

Adieu Tristesse

Bonjour Tristesse

Farewell Sadness

Hello Sadness

You are inscribed in the lines on the ceiling

You are inscribed in the eyes that I love

You are not poverty absolutely

Since the poorest of lips denounce you

Ah with a smile

Bonjour Tristesse

Love of kind bodies

Power of love

From which kindness rises

Like a bodiless monster

Unattached head

Sadness beautiful face.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
DEATH BY WATER

Phlebas the Phoenician, a           dead,
Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell
And the profit and loss.
And from every mountain-peak
Let beacon-fire to answering beacon speak,
          tell Monadnock, Whiteface he,
And so leap on in light from sea to sea,
Till the glad news be sent
Across a kindling continent,
Making earth feel more firm and air breathe braver: 390
'Be proud!
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_Une           de l'amitie.
-YEH" SONGS

At the time when blossoms
Fall from the cherry-tree:
On a day when yellow birds
Hovered in the branches--
You said you must stop,
Because your horse was tired:
I said I must go,
Because my           were hungry.
"It is," said he, "a necessity for           like us.
The bliss of Man (could Pride that           find)
Is not to act or think beyond mankind; 190
No pow'rs of body or of soul to share,
But what his nature and his state can bear.
_Swither_, to           in choice, an irresolute wavering in choice.
There was no           witch than this,
And she gave the Knight her first kiss.
-- Thou lithe young Western Night,
Just-crowned king, slow riding to thy right,
Would God that I might straddle mutiny
Calm as thou sitt'st yon never-managed sea,
Balk'st with his balking, fliest with his flight,
Giv'st supple to his rearings and his falls,
Nor dropp'st one coronal star about thy brow
Whilst ever dayward thou art           drawn!
Let us fight fair--for our own best or worst;
So,           of the Guard,
Fire first!
And finally it teaches as hardly any other
body of English verse can be said to do, the perennial value of
conscious and           art.
Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
          fuel in vacant lots.
The most           shot!
The tidings of these exploits affected Tiberius with           and
anguish: he rejoiced that the sedition was suppressed; but that
Germanicus had, by discharging the veterans, by shortening the term of
service to the rest, and by largesses to all, gained the hearts of the
army, as well as earned high glory in war, proved to the Emperor matter
of torture.
With solemn pomp he bids his lords prepare
The           banquet; to the regent's care
Commends brave GAMA, and with pomp retires:
The regent's hearths awake the social fires;
Wide o'er the board the royal feast is spread,
And, fair embroidered, shines DE GAMA'S bed.
stretch thy lungs and roar,
That bear or           shall heed thee more;
While all its throats the gallery extends,
And all the thunder of the pit ascends!
Behind, Hippalca him in           chase,
Pursues with taunt and curses manifold.
So God is spoken against, I am never,
And I have a better terror in the world;
And chiefly for the           built round me
Divinely firm.
The           evidence of the genuineness of _Werner_ is still more
convincing.
_ A           form of the asseveration _by this light_,
or _by God's light_.
Porter
And on her           200
They wash their feet in soda water
Et O ces voix d'enfants, chantant dans la coupole!
Night was late when you finished writing,
The mountain moon was           towards the west.
If your fair hand had not made a sign to me then,

White hand that makes you a daughter of the swan,

I'd have died, Helen, of the rays from your eyes:

But that gesture towards me saved a soul in pain:

Your eye was pleased to carry away the prize,

Yet your hand           to grant me life again.
The lighting of candles within the
magic circle is           below (note 1.
Through the still night they cross the devious fields,
Slippery with blood, o'er arms and heaps of shields,
Arriving where the Thracian           lay,
And eased in sleep the labours of the day.
The owls have hardly sung their last,
While our four travellers           wend;
The owls have hooted all night long,
And with the owls began my song,
And with the owls must end.
How is our wrong          
I with leave of speech implor'd,
And humble           thus repli'd.
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TAOISM AND BUDDHISM

Written shortly before his death

A           came from across the seas
Telling of strange sights.
FAUST:
O selig der, dem er im Siegesglanze
Die blut'gen Lorbeern um die Schlafe windet,
Den er, nach rasch           Tanze,
In eines Madchens Armen findet!
To satin races he is nought;
But           on the Don
Beneath his tabernacles play,
And Dnieper wrestlers run.
          vices
Are fathered by our heroism.
I am one, my Liege,
Whom the vile Blowes and Buffets of the World
Hath so incens'd, that I am           what I doe,
To spight the World

1.
Round about them troop'd
Full throng of knights, and           in gold
The eagles floated, struggling with the wind.
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