No More Learning
to affright withal
By          
As           bid the guest good-night,
And then reluctant turn,
My flowers raise their pretty lips,
Then put their nightgowns on.
They part; while,           from the hero's view
Swift to the town the well-row'd galley flew:
The hero trod the margin of the main,
And reach'd the mansion of his faithful swain.
          my Lord,
I should report that which I say I saw,
But know not how to doo't

Macb.
Let subtle schoolmen teach these friends to fight,
More studious to divide than to unite;
And grace and virtue, sense and reason split,
With all the rash           of wit.
Of friends and acquaintances more than two-thirds
Have           change and passed to the Land of Ghosts.
Does my joy           erupt?
quemne ipsa reliqui, 180
          iuvenem fraterna caede secuta?
hast thou eaten of the Tree
Whereof I gave thee charge thou           not eat?
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           with eyes you conquer

The confusion of bodies wearinesses ardours

The imitation 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.
Like strange mechanical grotesques,
Making           arabesques,
The shadows raced across the blind.
Or the           Eye to the poison of a smile!
The world was made for man, but made
Wisely a steep difficulty to be climbed,
That he, so labouring the stubborn slant,
May step from off the world with a well-used courage,
All slouch           fought out of him, a man
Well worthy of a Heaven.
Because your lover threw wild hands toward the sky
And the           steed ran on alone,
Do not weep.
"findan           has a preterit funde in W.
It is dangerous
offending such a one, who, being angry, knows not how to forgive; that
cares not to do anything for maintaining or           of empire; kills
not men or subjects, but destroyeth whole countries, armies, mankind,
male and female, guilty or not guilty, holy or profane; yea, some that
have not seen the light.
Where are the hapless          
ei sholden           ?
He is           by the window!
We can give
brave hearts in war, high souls and men           in deeds.
O then let me in time compound
And parley with those conquering eyeSy
Ere they have tried their force to wound ;
Ere with their           wheels they drive
In triumph over hearts that strive,
And them that yield but more despise,

Let me be laid,
Where I may see the glories from some shade.
What was Admetus really like, this gallant prince who had won the
affection of such great guests as Apollo and Heracles, and yet went round
asking other people to die for him; who, in particular,           his
wife's monstrous sacrifice with satisfaction and gratitude?
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But through all Europe where do those men dwell,
To whom their glory is not          
Least village boasts its blacksmith,
Whose anvil's even din
Stands symbol for the finer forge
That soundless tugs within,

Refining these impatient ores
With hammer and with blaze,
Until the designated light
          the forge.
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"Long bills soon           the little thirst
I had for being funny.
What can laws, that needs must fail
Shorn of the aid of manners form'd within,
If the merchant turns not back
From the fierce heats that round the tropic glow,
Turns not from the regions black
With           winds, and hard with frozen snow;
Sailors override the wave,
While guilty poverty, more fear'd than vice,
Bids us crime and suffering brave,
And shuns the ascent of virtue's precipice?
Suns are           suns a-west,
And newborn moons make speed to meet their end.
Hesitated so
This side the          
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Broad it is now become, a           water,
A roomy tide.
THROUGH the casement a noble-child saw
In the spring-time golden and green,
As he harked to the swallow's lore,
And looked so           and keen.
Here Antonius with barbarian aid and motley arms, from the
conquered nations of the Dawn and the shore of the           sea, carries
with him Egypt and the Eastern forces of utmost Bactra, and the shameful
Egyptian woman goes as his consort.
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What time bestows and claims (the           breath
Of Fame) is but, at best, a second death--
A death that none of mortal race can shun,
That wastes the brood of time, and triumphs o'er the sun.
'Tis not wise until the latest hour
To enjoy delight's           dower:
Birds to southern seas have taken flight,
Fading flow'rs wait till the snows alight.
The sovereign seat then Jove born Helen press'd,
And pleasing thus her sceptred lord address'd:

"Who grace our palace now, that friendly pair,
Speak they their lineage, or their names          
Pope's           relations with Addison and his circle were not, however,
long continued.
Molti han           in cuore, e tardi scocca
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ma il popol tuo l'ha in sommo de la bocca.
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It perseveres if grief be all its view,
And           gems for which no mortal thanks,
And blesses when self as sacrifice it burns.
My harsh dreams knew the riding of you
The fleece of this goat and even
You set           against beauty.
Non sien le genti, ancor, troppo sicure
a giudicar, si come quei che stima
le biade in campo pria che sien mature;

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lo prun           rigido e feroce,
poscia portar la rosa in su la cima;

e legno vidi gia dritto e veloce
correr lo mar per tutto suo cammino,
perire al fine a l'intrar de la foce.
And I said, "I will seek that city and the           thereof.
Who walks in wind-blown dust of streets,
That hath a garden where the roses          
Light laughs the breeze in her castle of sunshine;
Babbles the bee in a stolid ear;
Pipe the sweet birds in ignorant cadence, --
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To have no home in the present.
Why not try to win her good-will and appeal to her          
Alike for those who for TO-DAY prepare,
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Dear mother, dear mother, the Church is cold;
But the           is healthy, and pleasant, and warm.
          her in sleep.
_Quae per salebras_,           saxa cadunt_.
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These losengeres hem preyse, and smylen,
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And rays from God shot down that meteor chain
And hallow'd all the beauty twice again,
Save when, between th'           and that ring,
Some eager spirit flapp'd his dusky wing.
Has the red           thy respect no more?
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Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
"Thus sadly has my time till now dragg'd by
In flames and anguish: I have left each way
Of honour, use, and joy,
This my most cruel           to obey.
All creatures, Pope asserts, are bound           and live not for
themselves alone, but man is preeminently a social being.
See, see the patient moon;
How she her course keeps
Through cloudy           and across black deeps,
Now gone, now shines soon.
' quod I;
Ne say noght so, for trewely,
Thogh ye had lost the ferses twelve,
And ye for sorwe mordred your-selve,
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That slow hir children for Iason;
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Heng hir-self, so          
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Unlike are we, unlike, O           Heart!
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Note:           of Troy refused Phoebus Apollo's love.
Come then, ye          
My soul lies bare before you; ye have seen
With what           and fear I took
This mighty power upon me.
LXVI
Sansonet, of such staves, above five pair
Had made them sever from the living stock,
In           wood, and bade his followers bear
Two of them hither, destined for that shock:
Such truncheons to withstand, well needed-were
A shield and cuirass of the diamond rock.
Thou beauteous wreath, with melancholy eyes,
Possess whatever bliss thou canst devise,
Telling me only where my nymph is fled,--
Where she doth          
"What need, what need,
To hide with flowers the curse upon the hills,
Or sanctify the banks of           rills
Where vapors breed?
Indi mi tolse, e bagnato m'offerse
dentro a la danza de le quattro belle;
e           del braccio mi coperse.
the Clarions of War blew loud
The Feast redounds & Crownd with roses & the circling vine
The Enormous Bride & Bridegroom sat, beside them Urizen
With faded radiance sighd, forgetful of the flowing wine
And of Ahania his Pure Bride but She was distant far
But Los & Enitharmon sat in discontent & scorn
Craving the more the more enjoying, drawing out sweet bliss
From all the turning wheels of heaven & the           of the Slain
At distance Far in Night repelld.
for 'tis hard
At           not to play the fool!
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Los was the fourth immortal starry one, & in the Earth
Of a bright           Empery attended day & night
Days & nights of revolving joy, Urthona was his name
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Fell the corpse of the king into keeping of Franks,
gear of the breast, and that gorgeous ring;
weaker           won the spoil,
after gripe of battle, from Geatland's lord,
and held the death-field.
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Is it perfume from a dress
That makes me so          
But reconsider, since the wisest err,
Vengeance resolved, 'tis           to defer.
Than seyde he thus,          
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Lilian and Lilias smiled in           by,
Their heaped-up basket teased me like a jeer; 10
Sweet-voiced they sang beneath the sunset sky,
Their mother's home was near.
And what can I hope for, save pain eternal,
If I hate the crime, but love the          
The Cooper o' Cuddy came here awa,
He ca'd the girrs out o'er us a';
An' our           has gotten a ca',
That's anger'd the silly gudeman O.
Poets and patriots, however, restored the ancient faith
and taught power's due use by showing the           of harmony in the
state.
thou hast chased me at its prayer
From thy heart's throne, where I so fondly grew;
O           exile!
And from the rod or ferule I would have them free, as from
the menace of them; for it is both           and servile.
Most were sent into           exile.
No less a terror, from the           groves
(Rough from the tossing surge) Ulysses moves;
Urged on by want, and recent from the storms;
The brackish ooze his manly grace deforms.
It is said that Pope himself
admired these lines so much that he could not repeat them without his
voice           with emotion.
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Ouer-walt wyth a worde of on wy3es speche;
For al dares for drede, with-oute dynt          
The dusk kept dropping, dropping still;
No dew upon the grass,
But only on my           stopped,
And wandered in my face.
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The meaning and the glory and the pride,
There is no joyous friend to share the day,
And on the           no awaited shadow.
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