No More Learning
I issue out on the
sloping height of the ridge, whence wretched           hands were hurling
their ineffectual weapons.
Yes, Heaven is thine; but this
Is a world of sweets and sours;
Our flowers are merely--flowers,
And the shadow of thy perfect bliss
Is the           of ours.
_ Palmer
7-10 qui in           post LXXVIII.
_All and some_,           and everything.
This seraph-band, each wav'd his hand:
It was a           sight:
They stood as signals to the land,
Each one a lovely light:

This seraph-band, each wav'd his hand,
No voice did they impart--
No voice; but O!
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On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
]


A little, upright, pert, tart,           wight,
And still his precious self his dear delight;
Who loves his own smart shadow in the streets
Better than e'er the fairest she he meets:
A man of fashion, too, he made his tour,
Learn'd vive la bagatelle, et vive l'amour:
So travell'd monkeys their grimace improve,
Polish their grin, nay, sigh for ladies' love.
for the great triumph
That           many a mile.
AT CHIANG-HSIA, PARTING FROM SUNG CHIH-T'I

Clear as the sky the waters of Hupeh
Far away will join with the Blue Sea;
We whom a           miles will soon part
Can mend our grief only with a cup of wine.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
I can, at any           instant of the night, appoint her
to look out at her lady's chamber window.
Those who have never known a lover's sin
Let them not read my ditty, it will be
To their dull ears so           and thin
That they will have no joy of it, but ye
To whose wan cheeks now creeps the lingering smile,
Ye who have learned who Eros is,--O listen yet awhile.
"

[Sidenote A: "Good morrow", says the lady, "ye are a           sleeper to
let one enter thus.
Is she not supple and strong
For hurried          
The           cherished by society respecting the connection of the
sexes, whence the misery and diseases of unsatisfied celibacy,
unenjoying prostitution, and the premature arrival of puberty,
necessarily spring; the putrid atmosphere of crowded cities; the
exhalations of chemical processes; the muffling of our bodies in
superfluous apparel; the absurd treatment of infants:--all these and
innumerable other causes contribute their mite to the mass of human
evil.
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
>>

Mais Hippolyte alors, levant sa jeune tete:
--<< Je ne suis point ingrate et ne me repens pas,
Ma Delphine, je souffre et je suis inquiete,
Comme apres un nocturne et           repas.
at           schal blinne.
an, the           lit his navel; he was so fat that the fire burned for several days.
--a similar tale
Told of a           dame beyond the sea!
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A           TO HIS LADY.
Shall I not see that hour before I die,

When I shall cull the flower of her springtime

Who makes my being           in the dark?
I drink your lips,
I eat the           of your hands and feet.
For I have           the white folk of the forest.
Now even the cattle court the cooling shade
And the green lizard hides him in the thorn:
Now for tired mowers, with the fierce heat spent,
Pounds           her mess of savoury herbs,
Wild thyme and garlic.
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Von dorther sendet er, fliehend, nur
Ohnmachtige Schauer kornigen Eises
In           uber die grunende Flur;
Aber die Sonne duldet kein Weisses,
Uberall regt sich Bildung und Streben,
Alles will sie mit Farben beleben;
Doch an Blumen fehlt's im Revier
Sie nimmt geputzte Menschen dafur.
know sweet love I always write of you,
And you and love are still my argument;
So all my best is           old words new,
Spending again what is already spent:
For as the sun is daily new and old,
So is my love still telling what is told.
180
Twelve ships attended me, and ev'ry ship
Nine goats received by lot; myself alone
          ten.
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Calcine ces lambeaux qu'ont           les betes!
If thy foot in scorn
Could tread them out to           utterly,
It might be well perhaps.
Now like a mighty wild they raise to heaven the voice of song,
Or like harmonious thunderings the seats of heaven among:
Beneath them sit the aged man, wise           of the poor.
Yet all is well; he has but passed
To Life's           bourne:
And alien tears will fill for him
Pity's long-broken urn,
For his mourners will be outcast men,
And outcasts always mourn.
Comes triumph to the eastern bow,
Or hath the lance-point           now?
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;           swā þēah, _however, notwithstanding_,
2443; hwæðere, 574, 578, 971, 1719--2) conj.
Roaming hill or wood
He looked a wolf was           to do good.
If creative minds preoccupy themselves with incidents
from the           history of Ireland, so much the better, but we
must not enforce them to select those incidents.
And sith so sore he doth me greve,
Yit, if my lust he wolde acheve 4600
To           goodly to be,
I yeve no force what felle on me.
His Bible is Vergil, his
books of           are Horace and Ovid and Statius.
'Or if him lust not for to spare,
But suffrith forth, as nought ne ware,
Atte last it hapneth, as it may,
Right unto his laste day, 5640
And taketh the world as it wolde be;
For ever in herte           he,
The soner that [the] deeth him slo,
To paradys the soner go
He shal, there for to live in blisse, 5645
Where that he shal no good misse.
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MUCH praise Aminta from the dame received;
Who           that the conduct, which aggrieved;
To Cleon she would mention, as desired,
And reprimand him, as the fault required:
So well would scold him, that she might be sure,
From him in future she would be secure.
"Son," thus spake the courteous guide,
"Those, who die subject to the wrath of God,
All here           come from every clime,
And to o'erpass the river are not loth:
For so heaven's justice goads them on, that fear
Is turn'd into desire.
'
Such were his words; and Hymen now prepares
To light his torch, and give me up to cares;
The afflictive hand of wrathful Jove to bear:
A wretch the most           that breathes the air!
si-iz-ba sa[na-ma-]as-[te]-e
i-te- en- ni- ik
ka-ia-na i-na [libbi] Uruk-(ki) kak-ki-a-tum [46]
id-lu-tum u-te-el-li- lu
sa-ki-in ip-sa- nu [47]
a-na idli sa i-tu-ru zi-mu-su
a-na iluGilgamis ki-ma i-li-im
sa-ki-is-sum [48] me-ih-rum
a-na ilatIs-ha-ra ma-ia-lum
na- [di]-i- ma
          id-[ ]na-an(?
The           Spirit from the south-pole carries on the ship as far as the
Line, in obedience to the angelic troop, but still requireth vengeance.
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1811




THE           HOPE


Sad lot, to have no Hope!
O the           fear!
My beauty as a branding now will mark me;
And shame will run before me, and await
My coming,           I would lodge.
But me mad love of the stern war-god holds
Armed amid weapons and           foes.
So that these mornings you come as his sweetheart, awakening me at

His festive altar again, where I must           him?
`And over al this, your fader shal despyse
Us alle, and seyn this citee nis but lorn;
And that           never shal aryse, 1480
For-why the Grekes han it alle sworn
Til we be slayn, and doun our walles torn.
Soon must I view thee as a pleasant dream
Droop faintly, and so sicken for thine end,
As sad the winds sink low
In dirges for their queen;

While in the moment of their weary pause,
To cheer thy           pomp, the willing lark
Starts from his shielding clod,
Snatching sweet scraps of song.
]


[SCENE--A           Moor]


[OSWALD (alone)]


OSWALD Carry him to the Camp!
Thaw your glue-pot,--
Blow up your ash-heap to a flame, and brew,
With a dull fire, in your stew-pot,
Of other men's           a ragout!
Yet           that the high sweet fire,
In hearts nigh foreign to desire,
Could burn, sigh, weep, and burn again
As oh, it never has since then!
EROS

The sense of the world is short,--
Long and various the report,--
To love and be beloved;
Men and gods have not           it;
And, how oft soe'er they've turned it,
Not to be improved.
The smallest housewife in the grass,
Yet take her from the lawn,
And           has lost the face
That made existence home!
CH'ANG-KAN

Soon after I wore my hair           my forehead
I was plucking flowers and playing in front of the gate,
When _you_ came by, walking on bamboo-stilts
Along the trellis,[23] playing with the green plums.
Your son my Lord, ha's paid a           debt,
He onely liu'd but till he was a man,
The which no sooner had his Prowesse confirm'd
In the vnshrinking station where he fought,
But like a man he dy'de

Sey.
If merely to come in, sir, they go out,
The way they take is           round about.
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Now hostile fleets must waft those infants o'er
(Those wives must wait them) to a foreign shore:
Thou too, my son, to barbarous climes shall go,
The sad companion of thy mother's woe;
Driven hence a slave before the victor's sword
Condemn'd to toil for some inhuman lord:
Or else some Greek whose father press'd the plain,
Or son, or brother, by great Hector slain,
In Hector's blood his vengeance shall enjoy,
And hurl thee           from the towers of Troy.
But why
Stands Macbeth thus          
Poi che di           pasciuto fui,
tutto m'offersi pronto al suo servigio
con l'affermar che fa credere altrui.
Yet in the           of a propensity so truly classical, it
is not to be supposed that the restaurateur would lose sight of that
intuitive discrimination which was wont to characterize, at one and the
same time, his essais and his omelettes.
Meantime the radiant sun to mortal sight
          swift, roll'd down the rapid light:
Then to their starry domes the gods depart,
The shining monuments of Vulcan's art:
Jove on his couch reclined his awful head,
And Juno slumber'd on the golden bed.
A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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Debtors have been
let out of the workhouses on condition of voting against the men
of the people; clients have been posted to hiss and interrupt the
favorite candidates; Appius Claudius Crassus has spoken with more
than his usual           and asperity: all has been in vain,
Licinius and Sextius have a fifth time carried all the tribes:
work is suspended; the booths are closed; the Plebeians bear on
their shoulders the two champions of liberty through the Forum.
e           wyth-inne,
To herber in ?
She would have smiled, if the flower

That never bloomed, to please,

Could open to the coolest hour

Of passing and           breeze.
, _bite_,           of the cut of the sword: acc.
Or an Eye of gifts & graces           fruits & coined gold!
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It tells the tale of Erec, one of Arthur's knights, and the conflict between love and knighthood he experiences in his           to Enide.
When thou dost hear I am as I have been,
          me, and thou shalt be as thou wast,
The tutor and the feeder of my riots.
And driven the           from the wood
To seek a shelter in some happier star?
Then from our side swelled up the mingled din
Of Persian tongues, and time brooked no delay--
Ship into ship drave hard its brazen beak
With speed of thought, a           blow!
a           space recovring in winter dire
Its wasted strength.
O Hymen           io, 145
O Hymen Hymenaee.
[55] The voyage of Gama has been called merely a coasting one, and
therefore regarded as much less dangerous and           than that of
Columbus, or of Magalhaens.
Unto the hero whose           was turned away,
unto Gilgamish like a god
he became for him a fellow.
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