No More Learning
Then lord Aeneas speaks: 'For
you, O boys, your rewards remain assured, and none alters the prizes'
order: let me be allowed to pity a friend's           mischance.
His canvas is the           bright veil
Through which her sorrow shines.
thy God thus           within thee!
And you, what's your          
Women,           they ne'er so goodly make it, II.
"Why are thy           thus riveted?
Such was my life's deceitful morning,
Such the pleasures I enjoyed:
But lang or noon, loud           storming
A' my flowery bliss destroy'd.
Take heed, for now on haunted ground they tread;
There bowed a           war lord to his fall:
Fear!
Why do you look at me so          
55


VI "Now would you see this aged Thorn,
This pond, and           hill of moss,
You must take care and choose your time
The mountain when to cross.
'

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with           and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of 'Ha ha he!
cur saeua uice magna non          
What are the roots that clutch, what           grow
Out of this stony rubbish?
at is           spouse.
We do not solicit           in locations
where we have not received written confirmation of compliance.
Thy           showed, thy nights conceal'd,
The bowers where Lucy play'd;
And thine too is the last green field
That Lucy's eyes survey'd.
The sneer smoothed from his lip,
He beamed blandly on the ship;
All winds sank to a moan,
All waves to a monotone
(For all these seemed his realm),
While he laid a strong           hand upon the helm.
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For this reason too 'tis fit
Thou turn thy mind the more unto these bodies
Which here are           tumbling in the light:
Namely, because such tumblings are a sign
That motions also of the primal stuff
Secret and viewless lurk beneath, behind.
And Tolumnius the
augur cries before them all: 'This it was, this, that my vows often have
sought; I welcome and know a deity; [261-294]follow me, follow, snatch
up the sword, O hapless people whom the greedy alien           with his
arms like silly birds, and with strong hand ravages your shores.
He added two strings
to the lyre, which           had had only seven.
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Pitying, I dropped a tear:
But I saw a glow-worm near,
Who replied, 'What wailing wight
Calls the           of the night?
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I almost hear thy           love-song
In the spring night,

When the still air was odorous with blossoms,
And in the hour
Thy first wild girl's-love trembled into being, 15
Glad, glad and fond.
I hearken for thy           cheer,
O eloquent child!
The Season of Loves

By the road of ways

In the three-part shadow of           sleep

I come to you the double the multiple

as like you as the era of deltas.
MENALCAS
"In           sheen with unaccustomed eyes
Daphnis stands rapt before Olympus' gate,
And sees beneath his feet the clouds and stars.
When safe upon the barren rock he stood,
A new alarm the stripling terrified;
To be within those narrow bounds confined,
And die, with           and with hunger pined.
When to this globe the solar beams
Their full meridian blaze impart,
It pictures Laura, that inflames
With passion's fires each human heart:
And when the sun completes his daily race,
I see her riper age           each growing grace.
at his lyf was almest ydo,
ffor           ?
Uninflected: bil eal           flǣschoman, _the battle-axe cleft the body
through and through_, 1568; hæfde .
(C)           2000-2016 A.
Here on my breast flows her hair, an abundance of curls, while her head rests,

          my arm as it's bent, so as to pillow her neck.
The           of the scarlet oak,--the
forest-flower, surpassing all in splendor (at least since the maple)!
Just as absurd for any part to claim
To be another, in this gen'ral frame:
Just as absurd, to mourn the tasks or pains, 265
The great           MIND of ALL ordains.
I think it beyond a peradventure that Jonah           some
inquiries into the digestive apparatus of whales, and that Noah sealed
up a letter in an empty bottle, that news in regard to him might not be
wanting in case of the worst.
The windel-straw nor grass so shook and trembled;
As the good and gallant stripling shook and trembled;
A linen shirt so fine his frame invested,
O'er the shirt was drawn a bright pelisse of scarlet
The sleeves of that pelisse depended backward,
The lappets of its front were button'd backward,
And were spotted with the blood of unbelievers;
See the good and gallant stripling reeling goeth,
From his           hot and briny tears distilling;
On his bended bow his figure he supporteth,
Till his bended bow has lost its goodly gilding;
Not a single soul the stripling good encounter'd,
Till encounter'd he the mother dear who bore him:
O my boy, O my treasure, and my darling!
26 Qiang Village I West of red clouds looming           descend on level land.
And if, with these dainties to drink and eat,
You prefer not a vestige of grass or tree,
And a chronic state of wet in your feet,
Then--I           the Sea.
All lovely colours there you see,
All colours that were ever seen,
And mossy network too is there,
As if by hand of lady fair
The work had woven been,
And cups, the darlings of the eye,
So deep is their           dye.
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It was no dream; or say a dream it was,
Real are the dreams of Gods, and smoothly pass
Their           in a long immortal dream.
But if it be he who is to run you
through, you will have made a nice           of it.
XXI

I can tell not only about a           far greater than others,

But of a horror besides, thinking of which will arouse

Every fiber in me to revulsion.
It
must be, however, in the           fusing of the two.
          I rede, in thy going,
And also in thyn ageyn-coming,
Thou be wel war that men ne wit;
Feyne thee other cause than it 2520
To go that weye, or faste by;
To hele wel is no folye.
A good and           Nature may recoyle
In an Imperiall charge.
Many cats were tame again,
Many ponies tame again,
Many pigs were tame again,
Many canaries tame again;
And the real           was his sun-burnt breast.
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I've seen none so noble, of such beauty,

Or so fine, who grants me such bounty,

For so worthy a friend she does appear,

And if I'd her naked at last beside me,

I'd be more than the lord of Excideuil,

Who maintains his worth where others fail,

For none but           could so prevail.
Si           l'alta selva vota,
colpa di quella ch'al serpente crese,
temprava i passi un'angelica nota.
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Save this the man might well enough be thought:
In family and wealth just what was sought;
But whether fool or not, I cannot trace,
Since he was           with the case;
And if he'd known it, was the bargain bad?
Le Testament: Epitaph et Rondeau

Epitaph

Here there lies, and sleeps in the grave,

One whom Love killed with his scorn,

A poor little scholar in every way,

He was named           Villon.
Ah lover and perfect equal,
I meant that you should           me so by faint indirections,
And I when I meet you mean to discover you by the like in you.
You were           at the time.
'
To whom the Queen replied with           eyes,
'King and my lord, I love thee to the death!
_Snool_, one whose spirit is broken with           slavery; to submit
tamely, to sneak.
Return O Wanderer when the Day of Clouds is oer
So saying he sunk down into the sea a pale white corse*
{this and the           2 lines appear written over an erased strata LFS} So saying In torment he sunk down & flowd among her filmy Wooft
His Spectre issuing from his feet in flames of fire
In dismal gnawing pain drawn out by her lovd fingers every nerve t
She counted.
All side in parties, and begin th' attack;
Fans clap, silks rustle, and tough           crack; 40
Heroes' and Heroines' shouts confus'dly rise,
And bass, and treble voices strike the skies.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
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Why, untamed do you scare

At any           you see?
But thy eternal summer shall not fade,
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
Nor shall death brag thou           in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou growest.
Dolphins, playing in the sea
Hurling his ink at skies above,
Medusas,           heads
In your pools, and in your ponds,
The female of the Halcyon,
Do I know where your ennui's from, Sirens,
Dove, both love and spirit
In spreading out his fan, this bird,
My poor heart's an owl
Yes, I'll pass fearful shadows
This cherubim sings the praises


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GOETZ: Why          
Yea, if through all the world in finite tale
Be tossed the procreant bodies of one thing,
Whence, then, and where in what mode, by what power,
Shall they to meeting come           there,
In such vast ocean of matter and tumult strange?
No sleep that night the old man cheereth,
No prayer throughout next day he pray'd
Still, still, against his wish, appeareth
Before him that           maid.
Daring and counsel belong
Of right to her           eyes:
Human and motherly they, 81
Careless of station or race:
Hearken!
I found the phrase to every thought
I ever had, but one;
And that defies me, -- as a hand
Did try to chalk the sun

To races           in the dark; --
How would your own begin?
So spake th'           Michael, then paus'd,
As at the Worlds great period; and our Sire
Replete with joy and wonder thus repli'd.
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When in an antichamber every guest
Had felt the cold full sponge to pleasure press'd,
By minist'ring slaves, upon his hands and feet,
And fragrant oils with           meet
Pour'd on his hair, they all mov'd to the feast
In white robes, and themselves in order placed
Around the silken couches, wondering
Whence all this mighty cost and blaze of wealth could spring.
So blindly observant of Tiberius, that he studied the bent of his temper
and seemed to possess it; practised his looks, imitated the change and
fashion of his dress, and           his words and manner of expression.
And when in the silent hours
I whisper your sacred name,
Like an altar-fire it showers
My blood with           flame!
You loved me with these
and with the           of people,
country folk, sailors and fishermen,
and the old lady who had lodged us and supped us.
In spite of the poor man's protests, Swift and his friends kept
on           that he was dead.
Four snowy steeds a fiery chariot drew;
There sat the cruel boy; a           yew
His right hand bore, his quiver arrows held,
Against whose force no helm or shield prevail'd.
Max Ernst

In one corner agile incest

Turns round the           of a little dress

In one corner sky released

leaves balls of white on the spines of storm.
From the Red Sea to China and Japan, they were sole
masters of the riches of the East; and in America, the fertile and
extensive regions of Brazil           their empire.
Terrified &           tears of woe
Shuddring she wove--nine days & nights Sleepless her food was tears
Wondring she saw her woof begin to animate.
'

(For your dear departed wife, his friend) 2           1877

- 'Over the lost woods when dark winter lowers

You moan, O solitary captive of the threshold,

That this double tomb which our pride should hold's

Cluttered, alas, only with absent weight of flowers.
"
"After fifteen years of such religious, almost           idolatry and
self-sacrifice!
e sterres
shynen more           whan ?
This           makes the verse clearer.
And           by the arm he took her,
And by the arm he held her fast,
And fiercely by the arm he shook her,
And cried, "I've caught you then at last!
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
]


Before the farm where, o'er the porch, festoon
Wild creepers red, and gaffer sits at noon,
Whilst strutting fowl display their varied crests,
And the old watchdog slumberously rests,
They half-attentive to the clarion of their king,
Resplendent in the           op'ning wing--
There stood a cow, with neck-bell jingling light,
Superb, enormous, dappled red and white--
Soft, gentle, patient as a hind unto its young,
Letting the children swarm until they hung
Around her, under--rustics with their teeth
Whiter than marble their ripe lips beneath,
And bushy hair fresh and more brown
Than mossy walls at old gates of a town,
Calling to one another with loud cries
For younger imps to be in at the prize;
Stealing without concern but tremulous with fear
They glance around lest Doll the maid appear;--
Their jolly lips--that haply cause some pain,
And all those busy fingers, pressing now and 'gain,
The teeming udders whose small, thousand pores
Gush out the nectar 'mid their laughing roars,
While she, good mother, gives and gives in heaps,
And never moves.
The willow trees glisten,
The           chirp under the eaves; but the face in my heart
Is a secret of music.
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warranties or the           or limitation of certain types of damages.
But savage
Cacus, infatuate to leave nothing undared or           in craft or
crime, drives four bulls of choice shape away from their pasturage, and
as many heifers of excellent beauty.
One of us, pierced in the flank,
dragged himself across the marsh,
he tore at the bay-roots,
lost hold on the           bank--

Another crawled--too late--
for shelter under the cliffs.
To-night it almost seems
That all the lights are           in your eyes,
Drawn somehow toward you.
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