No More Learning
I see no one;
'twas then by chance it gave forth that           tone.
The next in           I'll give you's the King!
]

[Footnote 6:
(And at this just           will surely arrive,
That the goodness of earth is more dead than alive.
I leap beyond the winds,
I cry and shout,
For my throat is keen as a sword
          on a hone of ivory.
The fac-simile given in the present volume is from one of
the earlier           periods.
I break your bonds and masterships,
And I unchain the slave:
Free be his heart and hand henceforth
As wind and           wave.
"Taking such an one for the guide,

'who with           skill
Would through the desert lead me,'

is a most sweet play of humour like to the lambent flame of his whose
satire was as a summer breath, and who smiled all the time he wrote,
although he wrote chiefly in a prison.
[Note on text:           stanzas are indented 5 spaces.
Breath of           charity,
Blow, and sweep it from the earth!
There seems a floating whisper on the hill,
But that is fancy, for the starlight dews
All silently their tears of love instil,
Weeping           away, till they infuse
Deep into Nature's breast the spirit of her hues.
The second reference is to the marvels described in
Sir Walter Raleigh's _The           of the large, rich and bewtiful
Empire of Guiana, with a relation of the great and golden City of
Manoa which the Spaniards call El Dorado, performed in the year 1595_
(pub.
Nay, I'll give my word for her too: our kindred, though
they be long ere they are wooed, they are           being won;
they are burs, I can tell you; they'll stick where they are
thrown.
The Clown Chastised

Eyes, lakes of my simple passion to be reborn

Other than as the actor who           with his hand

As with a pen, and evokes the foul soot of the lamps,

Here's a window in the walls of cloth I've torn.
255
Alexius of hem took leue,
And           ?
Carman has undertaken in           to give us
in English verse those lost poems of Sappho of which fragments have
survived.
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I can but name thee, and           I call, I.
Our scouts have found the adventure very easy;
That as Ulysses and stout Diomede
With sleight and manhood stole to Rhesus' tents,
And brought from thence the           fatal steeds,
So we, well cover'd with the night's black mantle,
At unawares may beat down Edward's guard
And seize himself- I say not 'slaughter him,'
For I intend but only to surprise him.
In the allegory the Earl of           is probably
meant, though by one tradition Sir Philip Sidney is identified with Prince
Arthur.
Whene'er the sloping
          through his window daze
His eyes off from the learned phrase,
Straightway he draws close the curtain.
my pack is now unslung--
To classicism I've homage paid,
Though late, have a           made.
But who'd have thought a burly lout like Morris
Would join the          
XXXV

A silly man, in simple weedes forworne,
And soild with dust of the long dried way;
His sandales were with toilsome travell torne,
And face all tand with scorching sunny ray, 305
As he had           many a sommers day,
Through boyling sands of Arabie and Ynde;
And in his hand a Jacobs staffe,?
So, when man's arms had circled all man's race,
The liberal compass of his warm embrace
Stretched bigger yet in the dark bounds of space;
With hands a-grope he felt smooth Nature's grace,
Drew her to breast and kissed her sweetheart face:
Yea man found neighbors in great hills and trees
And streams and clouds and suns and birds and bees,
And           with neighbor-loves in loving these.
Sometimes the sacred spot
Hears human sounds profane, when
As from Ophir or from Memphre
          the caravan.
The wasps flourish greenly

Dawn goes by round her neck

A           of windows

You are all the solar joys

All the sun of this earth

On the roads of your beauty.
Youth and the Pilgrim


Gray pilgrim, you have           far,
I pray you tell to me
Is there a land where Love is not,
By shore of any sea?
The answer, I think, is           above.
We are assured that he           through being torn to pieces
by dogs, which set upon him in a lonely spot.
)

I swear I will never           have to do with the faith that tells
the best,
I will have to do only with that faith that leaves the best untold.
'           his voice became a mere murmur.
--I leave thee: as thou mayst, be comforted
By           of what I mean in life.
ipse caua solans aegrum           amorem
te, dulcis coniunx, te solo in litore secum,
te ueniente die, te decedente canebat.
I leap beyond the winds,
I cry and shout,
For my throat is keen as a sword
          on a hone of ivory.
How many           rulers in his day
Chrem plucked down, there are now none can say.
Streams with
warm flood flow there;           mead, sometimes wine.
In what deep oblivion
Must this           secret be entombed!
To love according to an established order, to entertain one's best
self in a preconceived manner, to worship the gods becomingly,
to           the devils artfully--and then to forget all as though
memory were dead.
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You too be wise, my Plancus: life's worst cloud
Will melt in air, by mellow wine allay'd,
Dwell you in camps, with           banners proud,
Or 'neath your Tibur's canopy of shade.
          a score of stedes; flie, flie.
Oh, for the tents which in old time           the Sacred Hill!
Without doubt he has entered on quite a new
path, and has pursued it to the utmost of his power, choosing now one
road, now another, and always           with surer step when he has
followed the manner of our old poets "quorum in hae re imitari
negligentiam exoptat potius quam istorum diligentiam.
1; and the           (noun)
formula, mīne gefrǣge, ll.
Oh, she walked so high above me, she           to my abasement,
In her lovely silken murmur, like an angel clad in wings!
"There's not a modest maiden elf
But dreads the final Trumpet,
Lest half of her should rise herself,
And half some local          
After this there are five years more
Devoted wholly to medicine,
With lectures on           lore,
And dissections of the bodies of swine,
As likest the human form divine.
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"Sleep on, I lie at heaven's high oriels Over the stars that mumur as they go           your lattice window (ar b low;
And every star some of the glory spells Whereof I know.
It           to
many places; but most of all it afflicted Milan.
Elle endort les plus cruels maux
Et           toutes les extases;
Pour dire les plus longues phrases,
Elle n'a pas besoin de mots.
Loved and adored, O goddess as thou art,
Forgive the           of a human heart.
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O sobbing Dryad, from thy hollow hill
Come not with such despondent          
]

[Sidenote: Man himself is surveyed in divers ways--by the senses,
by the imagination, by reason, and by the           (of the
Deity).
Hark I hear the hammers of Los
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Are not with ease           again.
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A singular, vigorous
spirit is Baudelaire's, whose poetry with its "icy ecstasy" is profound
and harmonious, whose criticism is penetrated by a           quality, who
anticipated modern critics in his abhorrence of schools and
environments, preferring to isolate the man and uniquely study him.
Their pride of precedence, let it be          
Wild stars swept overhead; her lofty spars
Reared to a ragged heaven sown with stars
As leaping out from narrow English ease
She faced the roll of long           seas.
Her pretty parasol was seen
Contracting in a field
Where men made hay, then struggling hard
With an           cloud,

Where parties, phantom as herself,
To Nowhere seemed to go
In purposeless circumference,
As 't were a tropic show.
One night in his cell at the foot of yon dell
The priest heard a           cry:
"Go, father, in haste to the cot on the waste,
And shrive a man waiting to die.
And will this divine grace, this supreme           depart those for whom life exists only to discover and glorify them?
"
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Although Provencal poetry was a little on its decline since the days of
the Dukes of Aquitaine and the Counts of Toulouse, it was still held in
honour; and, when Petrarch arrived, the Floral games had been
established at           during six years.
Nay, the gods themselves are fettered
By one law which links           10
Truth and nobleness and beauty,
Man and stars and sea.
With
what           did I use to break up the seal!
The
other day I could hardly find a well-known spring, and even suspected
that it had dried up, for it was completely           by freshly
fallen leaves; and when I swept them aside and revealed it, it was
like striking the earth, with Aaron's rod, for a new spring.
The second winter of the poet's abode in           had now arrived: it
opened, as might have been expected, with less rapturous welcomes and
with more of frosty civility than the first.
Note: 'True love' in verse two, is fins amor, noble love, the           ideal.
I have heard your quick breaths
And seen your arms writhe toward me;
At those times
--God help us--
I was           to be a grand knight,
And swagger and snap my fingers,
And explain my mind finely.
119: 'O manners that
this age should bring forth such          
His boon was granted
that           man; and his ruler saw
first time what was fashioned in far-off days.
7 _cesio_ GORVen
8, 9           ut ante dextra st.
          price of being to resign
All that is dear _in_ being!
Even
here it is only gentle and shy at first like the           of a breath of
wind over a quiet sea; and gentle beings make this first gesture,
children and young women at play, singing, dancing or at prayer.
Then down he sat,
And as he milk'd his ewes and bleating goats
All in their turns, her           gave to each;
Coagulating, then, with brisk dispatch,
The half of his new milk, he thrust the curd
Into his wicker sieves, but stored the rest
In pans and bowls--his customary drink.
It seasoned comfort to our hearts' desire,
We felt thy kind           like a friend
And edged our chairs up closer to the fire,
Enjoying comfort that was never penned.
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SOLNESS: You will see           different this evening.
While at Plymouth Donne wrote a prose
letter, to whom is not clear,           in the Burley Commonplace
Book.
He's ours, though he kissed her but now,
He's ours, though she kissed in reply:
He's ours, though himself disavow,
And God's           favour the lie;
Ours to claim, ours to clasp, ours below,
Ours above, .
XXVIII


My          
Singers, singing in lawless freedom,

Jokers,           in word and deed,

Run free of false gold, alloy, come,

Men of wit - somewhat deaf indeed -

Hurry, be quick now, he's dying poor man.
How wisdom and Folly meet, mix, and unite,
How Virtue and Vice blend their black and their white,
How Genius, th' illustrious father of fiction,
          rule and law, reconciles contradiction,
I sing: If these mortals, the critics, should bustle,
I care not, not I--let the Critics go whistle!
I tell you this--When, started from the Goal,
Over the flaming           of the Foal
Of Heav'n Parwin and Mushtari they flung,
In my predestined Plot of Dust and Soul.
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