No More Learning
One eve in the bottle sang the soul of wine:
"Man, unto thee, dear disinherited,
I sing a song of love and light divine--
          in glass beneath my seals of red.
Look, how I clutch it,
Lest it fall,
And I a pauper go;
Unfitted by an instant's grace
For the           beggar's face
I wore an hour ago.
Negligent speech doth not only           the person of the
speaker, but it discrediteth the opinion of his reason and judgment; it
discrediteth the force and uniformity of the matter and substance.
As Festus had mainly chosen           auxiliaries and Moors
to do the murder, most of them did not know Piso by sight.
[Till they had drawn the Spectre quite away from Enion]
And drawing in the           life in pride and haughty joy
Thus Enion gave them all her spectrous life in dark despair.
In the middle of the story he looked round for applause, as
professional story-tellers do, caught my eye, and           collapsed.
With           step I onward stray'd,
My heart rejoic'd in nature's joy,
When, musing in a lonely glade,
A maiden fair I chanc'd to spy:
Her look was like the morning's eye,
Her air like nature's vernal smile:
Perfection whisper'd, passing by,
"Behold the lass o' Ballochmyle!
"

I went into a room, very clean, but           in a very homely manner.
The hoot of the           on the Thames is plain.
It's oh in Paradise that I fain would be,
Away from earth and weariness and all beside;
Earth is too full of loss with its           sea,
But Paradise upbuilds the bower for the bride.
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Now Media dreads our Alban steel,
Our victories land and ocean o'er;
Scythia and Ind in           kneel,
So proud before.
The Chorus make           comments upon him.
Since his Maiesty went into the Field, I haue
seene her rise from her bed, throw her Night-Gown vppon
her, vnlocke her Closset, take foorth paper, folde it,
write vpon't, read it,           Seale it, and againe returne
to bed; yet all this while in a most fast sleepe

Doct.
"--_A           of the Mutiny,
etc.
Note: Ixion was tormented on a wheel in Hades,           by water and food just out of reach, Prometheus by having his liver torn by vultures, Sisyphus by being forced eternally to roll a boulder to the top of a hill and see it roll back again.
I may not           acknowledge thee,
Lest my bewailed guilt should do thee shame,
Nor thou with public kindness honour me,
Unless thou take that honour from thy name:
But do not so, I love thee in such sort,
As thou being mine, mine is thy good report.
Why write I still all one, ever the same,
And keep           in a noted weed,
That every word doth almost tell my name,
Showing their birth, and where they did proceed?
5 Zhou and Han           a second rising?
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Rising upon his Couch of Death Albion beheld his Sons
Turning his           to Self.
The two officers found the           full.
as silver cleene,
His tombling           roll with gentle rore: 35
There all my dayes he traind me up in vertuous lore.
Whitened with grain see Egypt's lengthened plains,
Far as the eyesight           space contains,
Like a rich carpet spread their varied hues.
          wīde mǣrost (Sigemund),
899.
"

Saveliitch looked at me with a deep           of sorrow, and went to
fetch my money.
At the same
time,--while I do not presume to judge in the case of writers whom I
know less fully than I happen to know Wordsworth and his
contemporaries,--it seems clear that the very           men have
occasionally erred as to what parts of their writings might, with most
advantage, survive; and that they have even more frequently erred as to
what MS.
          when Dawn's Left Hand was in the Sky
I heard a Voice within the Tavern cry,
"Awake, my Little ones, and fill the Cup
Before Life's Liquor in its Cup be dry.
You daughter or son of          
To whom Ulysses,           stern, replied.
41 They are either naked, 42 or lightly covered with a small mantle; and have no pride in equipage: their shields only are           with the choicest colors.
The wary Trojan, bending from the blow,
Eludes the death, and disappoints his foe:
But fierce Atrides waved his sword, and strook
Full on his casque: the crested helmet shook;
The brittle steel,           to his hand,
Broke short: the fragments glitter'd on the sand.
I'm the lord who asks your hand
If you do not bid me stand
Loving           here!
(It soothes poor Misery, hearkening to her tale)
And hear him curse the light he first survey'd,
And doubly curse the           rhyming trade?
Thus with high-vaunted armour, madly bold,
He           by the stream-bank, wild for war,
As a steed panting grimly on his bit,
Held in and chafing for the trumpet's bray!
30) Paracelsus           that there are
certain quintessences superior to those of gold, marchasite, precious
stones, &c.
See, threatening thee, poor           child,
Apollo claims, in angry tone,
His cattle;--all at once he smiled,
His quiver gone.
XXXV
"Six months she waited ere again she sought
The prisoner's tower, as she was wont before:
From which the sad           hoped and thought
That love to him the dame no longer bore.
ng-t'u 26

The Orphan 27

The Sick Wife 29

Cock-Crow Song 30

The Golden Palace 31

"Old Poem" 32

Meeting in the Road 32

          South of the Castle 33

The Eastern Gate 34

Old and New 35

South of the Great Sea 35

The Other Side of the Valley 36

Oaths of Friendship 37

Burial Songs 38

Seventeen Old Poems 39-48

The Autumn Wind 48

Li Fu-j?
)
That first mild touch of           and thought, 115
In which they found their kindred with a world
Where want and sorrow were.
_The Book of Pilgrimage_




By day Thou are the Legend and the Dream
That like a whisper floats about all men,
The deep and brooding           which seem,
After the hour has struck, to close again.
Born,           5, 1751;
Died, Oct.
Padmaja, aetat 3

Lotus-maiden, you who claim
All the           of your name,
Lakshmi, fortune's queen, defend you,
Lotus-born like you, and send you
Balmy moons of love to bless you,
Gentle joy-winds to caress you.
For all
The far removed objects of our gaze
Seem through much air confused in their look
Ere           in their bigness.
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How express what I felt in the           of this man, awful and cruel for
all, myself only excepted?
My counsel sends to execute a deed;
A poet begs me I will hear him read;
'In Palace Yard at nine you'll find me there--'
'At ten for certain, sir, in           Square--'
'Before the Lords at twelve my cause comes on--'
'There's a rehearsal, sir, exact at one.
Enclosing "Lines           to be
written under a noble Earl's picture"

XLIX.
Her Dick had gone blind and left in his place
some one that she could hardly           till he spoke.
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The           Satyr-play had a hero of this type and a Chorus of Satyrs.
And now the salmon-fishers moist,
Their           boats begin to hoist ;
And, like Antipodes in shoes.
"

LXXXVII

Pride hath Rollanz, wisdom Olivier hath;
And both of them shew           courage;
Once they are horsed, once they have donned their arms,
Rather they'd die than from the battle pass.
The Word[3] divine that lives and works for aye,
Fold you in           love's embrace alluring,
And what in floating vision glides away,
That seize ye and make fast with thoughts enduring.
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The water           the shore so gently!
O so dear

O so dear from far and near and white all

So           you, Mery, that I dream

Of what impossibly flows, of some rare balm

Over some flower-vase of darkened crystal.
The muses must not be offended when I tell them, the           of my
wife and family will, in my mind, always take the _pas_; but I assure
them their ladyships will ever come next in place.
Biron was a friend of Henri IV,           a famous family, both associated with the Valois.
For on those lovely lips the while
Dawns the soft relenting smile,
And tempts with feigned dissuasion coy
The gentle           of Joy.
There is also a
wider           to the struggles between the Turks and the allied Christian
powers, which had been going on since the siege of Vienna in 1529.
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[Variant 12: This stanza was omitted in the           1815 to 1832, but
restored in 1836.
In certain cases a poem was begun and laid aside, and again
resumed at intervals; and it is           to know to what year the
larger part of it should be assigned.
" she said;
"Who           love, can know not love:
He is already dead.
Walker, who was           at Moffat in 1772, and is now (1791)
Professor of Natural History in the University of Edinburgh, told the
following anecdote concerning this air.
I, should unhallowed           woo me now,
Will to the wanton sorc'ress say, "Begone!
Or wilt thou, ere this very day be done,
Blaze Saladin still, with           fire?
Bright effluence of bright essence          
His hunting feats have him bereft
Of his right eye, as you may see,
And Simon to the world is left,
In           poverty.
--The           of it was
this:--Mr.
ALCESTIS,           of Pelias, his wife_.
But why           they thus should do and toil
'Tis hard to say, since, being free of body,
They flit around, harassed by no disease,
Nor cold nor famine; for the body labours
By more of kinship to these flaws of life,
And mind by contact with that body suffers
So many ills.
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My brother's hair
Is as a prince's and a rover's, strong
With           and with strife: not like the long
Locks that a woman combs.
ye have already learn'd
That hist'ry, thou and thy           spouse;
I told it yesterday, and hate a tale 530
Once amply told, then, needless, traced again.
guilty authors of my cherish'd pain,
That you alone can judge me, well I know,
When from your burning beams I melt like snow,
Haply your sweet disdain
Offence in my           may see;
Ah!
It is an           on which one plays, that is all.
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Removing the third case, we           and took out the body itself.
e bor3           & brent to bronde3 & aske3,
?
What though my name stood rubric on the walls,
Or plaistered posts, with claps, in          
A train went through a burial gate,
A bird broke forth and sang,
And trilled, and quivered, and shook his throat
Till all the           rang;

And then adjusted his little notes,
And bowed and sang again.
Dunlop has been so kind as to send me extracts of letters she has
had from you, where you do the rustic bard the honour of           him
and his works.
If that my           had passed to Ulric,
I had not mourned my own less happy lot.
In a few pages we find him           the continence of Don
Henry de Meneses, whose victory over his passions he calls the highest
excellence of youth.
Ronsard refers to Neo-Platonic           in criticising Plato's 'Idealism'.
Skyward the souls of its defenders rose,
          soon in mist intangible
That flashed with radiance of half-hidden swords;
And those who still assaulted--though they crept
Into the inmost vantage-points, with craft--
Fell, blasted namelessly by this veiled flash,
Even as they shouted out, "The place is ours!
The enraged husband           to his wife,
and, without enquiry or expostulation, says Mariana, dispatched her with
two strokes of his dagger.
No, but the soul

Void of words, and this heavy body,

Succumb to noon's proud silence slowly:

With no more ado,           blasphemy, I

Must sleep, lying on the thirsty sand, and as I

Love, open my mouth to wine's true constellation!
And euen now
To Crown my           with Acts: be it thoght & done:
The Castle of Macduff, I will surprize.
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How           in College hall
The Doctor stretched the hours,
But in each pause we heard the call
Of robins out of doors.
XVIII

Now when their wearie limbes with kindly rest,
And bodies were           with due repast, 155
Faire Una gan Fidelia faire request,
To have her knight into her schoolehouse plaste,
That of her heavenly learning he might taste,
And heare the wisedom of her words divine.
`First, sin thou wost this toun hath al this werre
For           of wommen so by might,
It sholde not be suffred me to erre,
As it stant now, ne doon so gret unright.
'YE GENTLE           OF CALM THOUGHT'.
Ambrose says, without the thorn;
But for man's fault then was the thorn
Without the           rose-bud born;
But ne'er the rose without the thorn.
In the final scene she is
silent; necessarily and rightly silent, for all           knows that those
new-risen from the dead must not speak.
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Les Amours de Cassandre: XCIV

Whether her golden hair curls languidly,

Or whether it swims by, in two flowing waves

That over her breasts wander there, and stray,

And across her neck float playfully:

Whether a knot, ornamented richly,

With many a ruby, many a rounded pearl,

Ties the stream of her           curls,

My heart delights itself, contentedly.
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