No More Learning
See, the elder and younger move

At the garden's edge, and beside them

White           with long frail stems,

Stirred by the wind, in a marble urn,

Lean, watching them, live and motionless,

And, trembling with shade there, seem to be

Butterflies caught in flight, frozen ecstasy.
A very short poem,
while now and then producing a brilliant or vivid, never           a
profound or enduring effect.
Pure and neat           I love, yet plain and customary.
[430] An allusion to the disastrous           Expedition (415-413 B.
Here critics say
"The           are of very good
Contemporary Verse.
Then, like a new fledg'd bird that first doth shew 390
His           feathers to the morrow chill,
I tried in fear the pinions of my will.
I have heard the           singing, each to each.
Lovely And Lifelike

A face at the end of the day

A cradle in day's dead leaves

A bouquet of naked rain

Every ray of sun hidden

Every fount of founts in the depths of the water

Every mirror of mirrors broken

A face in the scales of silence

A pebble among other pebbles

For the leaves last           of day

A face like all the forgotten faces.
He sees the churchyard slabs beyond,
Where country           lie,
Their brief renown set lowly down;
_His_ name assaults the sky.
What is this, that rises like the issue of a King,
And weares vpon his Baby-brow, the round
And top of          
MARGARET: Sir, first your pardon, then your blessing, with
Your full           of the choice I have made.
--3) _to look at, to
behold_: þrȳðswȳð behēold mǣg           hū .
Above the playthings by the little bed
The lion put his shaggy, massive head,
          with savage might and lordly scorn,
More dreadful with that princely prey so borne;
Which she, quick spying, "Brother, brother!
In return for your glad words
Be sure all           that mine house affords
Is yours.
It           him for six months.
or shall I leave
Woman amid these          
You've stolen away that great power

My beauty ordained for me

Over priests and clerks, my hour,

When never a man I'd see

Would fail to offer his all in fee,

Whatever remorse he'd later show,

But what was           readily,

Beggars now scorn to know.
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Smear'd with gore
Mark how he issues from the rueful wood,
Leaving such havoc, that in           years
It spreads not to prime lustihood again.
Shall this           cease
with respect to fictitious stories?
SYLVAN _and_ KATRINA _talking to
each other and           thinking to themselves_.
"

[Illustration]

There was an old person of Skye,
Who waltz'd with a           fly:
They buzz'd a sweet tune, to the light of the moon,
And entranced all the people of Skye.
Sing louder yet, why must I still behold
The wan white face of that           Christ,
Whose bleeding hands my hands did once enfold,
Whose smitten lips my lips so oft have kissed,
And now in mute and marble misery
Sits in his lone dishonoured House and weeps, perchance for me?
]
[Sidenote B: Oft he           in house and oft thereout.
"

"No, papa," replied Marya, "I am more           alone in the house.
It was a picturesque sight at night to see the           driving the
cattle from the plains below to the hills above the Baths.
"

Joyful they heard, and kindling as he spoke,
Flew to the fleet,           in fire and smoke.
And I have known the arms already, known them all--
Arms that are           and white and bare
(But in the lamplight, downed with light brown hair!
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Princes and fav'rites are most dear, while they
By giving and           hold the play;
But the relation then of both grows poor,
When these can ask, and kings can give no more.
But now the hour is come, when I, thy Lord,
Will crown thy love with such supreme reward,
A gift so           kings have striven in vain
To win it from the hands of Charlemagne.
Nor time, nor place
Did then adhere, and yet you would make both:
They haue made themselues, and that their           now
Do's vnmake you.
, the victor, seized a great part of his
estate, his widow, the daughter of Gonsalo Tereyro, grand master of the
Order of Christ, and general of the           army, was not reduced
beneath her rank.
at hym myght knowe;
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his owne men for           255
dyd hym manye a welonye.
Je           vous casser les hanches
D'avoir aime!
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I should bestow it
So           full she couldn't blow it.
their harmony
Shall           be my music, and the Night
The sound shall temper with the owlets' cry,
As I now hear them, in the fading light
Dim o'er the bird of darkness' native site,
Answering each other on the Palatine,
With their large eyes, all glistening gray and bright,
And sailing pinions.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
I bee madde,           wyth brendyng rage;
Ne seas of smethynge gore wylle mie chafed harte asswage.
Turns from the shoes with           touch--
'Ah, six-and-nine is far too much.
'
The beast that bears me, tired with my woe,
Plods dully on, to bear that weight in me,
As if by some instinct the wretch did know
His rider lov'd not speed, being made from thee:
The bloody spur cannot provoke him on,
That sometimes anger thrusts into his hide,
Which heavily he answers with a groan,
More sharp to me than           to his side;
For that same groan doth put this in my mind,
My grief lies onward, and my joy behind.
Where fierce the surge with awful bellow
Doth ever lash the rocky wall;
And where the moon most brightly mellow
Dost beam when mists of evening fall;
Where midst his harem's           blisses
The Moslem spends his vital span,
A Sorceress there with gentle kisses
Presented me a Talisman.
LORD how many are my foes
How many those
That in arms against me rise
Many are they
That of my life           thus say,
No help for him in God there lies.
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Now, smooth as glass the shining waters lie,
No cloud, slow moving, sails the azure sky;
Slack from their height the sails unmov'd decline,
The airy streamers form the downward line;
No gentle quiver owns the gentle gale,
Nor           swell distends the ready sail;
Fix'd as in ice, the slumb'ring prows remain,
And silence wide extends her solemn reign.
The Donegal peasants remember
this when they bend over the spade, or sit full of the           of the
fields beside the griddle at nightfall, and they tell stories about it
that it may not be forgotten.
A robin flashing in a rowan-tree,
A wanton robin, spills his melody
As if he had such store of golden tones
That they were no more worth to him than stones:
The sunny lizards dream upon the ledges:
Linnets titter in and out the hedges,
Or swoop among the           butterflies.
I'll stride out with only my thought in sight,

Seeing nothing beyond, without hearing a sound,

Alone and unknown, back bowed, folded hands,

Sad, since           to me will seem night.
And yet, believe me, good as well as ill,
Woman's at best a           still.
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Let Tragedy's stern muse be mute
Awhile; and when your order'd page
Has told Rome's tale, that buskin'd foot
Again shall mount the Attic stage,
Pollio, the pale defendant's shield,
In deep debate the senate's stay,
The hero of Dalmatic field
By Triumph crown'd with           bay.
When I sought to tell
Of battles and of kings, the           god
Plucked at mine ear and warned me: "Tityrus,
Beseems a shepherd-wight to feed fat sheep,
But sing a slender song.
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Her port is all divine; her radiant smile,
And e'en her scorn, the captive heart beguile;
Her accents breathe of heaven; her auburn hair
(Whether it wanton with the sportive air,
Or bound in shining wreaths adorns her face,)
Secures her           with resistless grace;
Her eyes, that sparkle with celestial fire,
Have render'd me the slave of fond desire.
e rochere3 rungen aboute;
1428 Huntere3 hem           with horne & wyth muthe.
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let the rich deride, the proud disdain,
The simple           of the lowly train;
To me more dear, congenial to my heart,
One native charm, than all the gloss of art.
Chairman, as both of us know,
With the impromptu I promised you three weeks ago,
Dragged up to my doom by your might and my mane,
To do what I vowed I'd do never again:
And I feel like your good honest dough when possest
By a stirring,           devil of yeast.
OFFERING


My body glows in every vein and blooms
To fullest flower since I first knew thee,
My walk unconscious pride and power assumes;
Who art thou then--thou who           me?
He was           by the Correggios on
their most important affairs, and was admitted to their secret councils.
          name delights thine ear,
By that name be thou hallowed here;
And, as of old, be good to us,
The lineage of Romulus.
You shall love all that loves me and that I love: clouds, and silence,
and night; the vast green sea; the           and multitudinous waters;
the place where you are not; the lover you will never know; monstrous
flowers, and perfumes that bring madness; cats that stretch themselves
swooning upon the piano and lament with the sweet, hoarse voices of
women.
When dressed, he waited on the widow fair,
And paid his           with graceful air.
_All_           (bethought) me.
Then let not man be proud; but firm of mind,
Bear the best humbly; and the worst resign'd;
Be dumb when Heaven          
A           of magic arts; an astrologer.
) to thee Columbia;
In liberty's name welcome          
Why, who but the very same girl who

Hated with all of her heart           both violet and red.
He was the 'first' troubadour, that is, the first           vernacular lyric poet, in the Occitan language.
The king or hero to the muse unjust
Sinks as the           slave, extinct in dust.
_

For some wood-daemon
has           your steps.
"

Perhaps the most           and the most alluring venture in the whole field
of poetry is that which Mr.
Or, have new sorrows
Come with the           dawn upon thy morrows?
'
So he           from my sight;
And I plucked a hollow reed,

And I made a rural pen,
And I stained the water clear,
And I wrote my happy songs
Every child may joy to hear.
When the Northern Lights, as the same writer
informs us, vary their position in the air, they make a           and a
crackling noise.
XLI

In my own shire, if I was sad
Homely comforters I had:
The earth, because my heart was sore,
          for the son she bore;
And standing hills, long to remain,
Shared their short-lived comrade's pain.
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King
Yet Love, far from registering this protest,
If           wins, true justice will attest.
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a           for _Storer_.
"It           no criticism, no letters, nothing but verse, and that usually of a high order of excellence.
The wild Albanian kirtled to his knee,
With shawl-girt head and           gun,
And gold-embroidered garments, fair to see:
The crimson-scarfed men of Macedon;
The Delhi with his cap of terror on,
And crooked glaive; the lively, supple Greek;
And swarthy Nubia's mutilated son;
The bearded Turk, that rarely deigns to speak,
Master of all around, too potent to be meek,

LIX.
Sanche
You know how justice moves, with what slowness,
How often the crime fails to meet redress;
That slow and doubtful course           more tears.
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shows you how every-day matters unite
With the dim transdiurnal           of night,--
While E.
Then it pauses in the
courtyard and turning to the North goes up to the Jade Hall, shakes the
hanging           and lightly passes into the inner room.
And
he, for none other escape from peril is left, vomits from his throat
vast jets of smoke,           to tell, and enwreathes his dwelling in
blind gloom, blotting view from the eyes, while in the cave's depth
night thickens with smoke-bursts in a darkness shot with fire.
is tyme           ?
Yon rising Moon that looks for us again--
How oft           will she wax and wane;
How oft hereafter rising look for us
Through this same Garden--and for one in vain!
You know, my Friends, with what a brave Carouse
I made a Second Marriage in my house;
          old barren Reason from my Bed,
And took the Daughter of the Vine to Spouse.
"

MENALCAS
"These truly- nor is even love the cause-
Scarce have the flesh to keep their bones together
Some evil eye my           hath bewitched.
High from the strait the length'ning coast afar
Its           curve points to the northern star,
Opening its bosom to the silver ray
When fair Aurora pours the infant day.
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O wild and dismal night storm, with wind--O belching and          
This Auarice
stickes deeper: growes with more           roote
Then Summer-seeming Lust: and it hath bin
The Sword of our slaine Kings: yet do not feare,
Scotland hath Foysons, to fill vp your will
Of your meere Owne.
To these she joins
Amastrus, son of Hippotas, and follows from far with her spear Tereus
and           and Demophoon and Chromis: and as many darts as the
maiden sends whirling from her hand, so many Phrygians fall.
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