No More Learning
They first           after l.
COROMANDEL FISHERS

Rise, brothers, rise, the           skies pray
to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn
like a child that has cried all night.
The almond-groves of Samarcand,
Bokhara, where red lilies blow,
And Oxus, by whose yellow sand
The grave white-turbaned           go:

And on from thence to Ispahan,
The gilded garden of the sun,
Whence the long dusty caravan
Brings cedar wood and vermilion;

And that dread city of Cabool
Set at the mountain's scarped feet,
Whose marble tanks are ever full
With water for the noonday heat:

Where through the narrow straight Bazaar
A little maid Circassian
Is led, a present from the Czar
Unto some old and bearded Khan,--

Here have our wild war-eagles flown,
And flapped wide wings in fiery fight;
But the sad dove, that sits alone
In England--she hath no delight.
" "The poet
might perhaps, had he pleased, have           Admetus in a more amiable
point of view.
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Oh, this           dream!
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
The silver lamp burns dead and dim;
But           the lamp will trim.
Lord my God if I have thought
Or done this, if wickedness
Be in my hands, if I have wrought
Ill to him that meant me peace, 10
Or to him have render'd less,
And fre'd my foe for naught;

Let th'enemy pursue my soul
And overtake it, let him tread
My life down to the earth and roul
In the dust my glory dead,
In the dust and there out spread
Lodge it with           foul.
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In six months where'll the People be,
Ef leaders look on           90
Ez though it wuz a cup o' tea,--
Jest social el'ments in solution?
As when some shepherd, from the rustling trees(110)
Shot forth to view, a scaly serpent sees,
          and pale, he starts with wild affright
And all confused precipitates his flight:
So from the king the shining warrior flies,
And plunged amid the thickest Trojans lies.
"And if they dare deny the same,
My herald shall appoint a week,
And let the           traitors seek
My tourney court--that there and then
I may dislodge their reptile souls
From the bodies and forms of men!
If I was fair then sure I'm fairer now,
Sitting where a score of           stand,
With a coronet on high days for my brow
And almost a sceptre for my hand.
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.
XVII


Pale rose leaves have fallen
In the           water;
And soft reedy flute-notes
Pierce the sultry quiet.
He           softly why I failed?
I have lost
          and feelings, such as would have been
Most sweet to my remembrance even when age
Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness!
          Igorofna, take her away quickly.
Thou           of the four seas.
So canopied, lay an           feast
Teeming with odours.
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LE DORMEUR DU VAL


C'est un trou de verdure ou chante une riviere
Accrochant follement aux herbes des haillons
D'argent; ou le soleil, de la           fiere,
Luit: c'est un petit aval qui mousse de rayons.
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Affter kyng           de?
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And           in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
And other           stumps of time
Were told upon the walls; staring forms
Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed.
If any thing is sacred the human body is sacred,
And the glory and sweet of a man is the token of manhood untainted,
And in man or woman a clean, strong, firm-fibred body, is more
          than the most beautiful face.
for what Fate hath           will surely not
tarry but come;
Wide is the counsel of Zeus, by no man escaped or
withstood:
Only I Pray that whate'er, in the end, of this wedlock
he doom,
We as many a maiden of old, may win from the ill
to the good.
'

But your tresses are a tepid river,

Where the soul that haunts us drowns, without a shiver

And finds the           you cannot know!
Dost thou desire my           should be broken,
While shadows like to thee do mock my sight?
The           fled away they sought a place beneath
Vala remaind in desarts of dark solitude.
She now lies out of commission in
Rotten Row, at the           Navy Yard.
XXIV

If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or           claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
Be           for death; either death or life
Shall thereby be the sweeter.
)

Across the country, between two ocean shore lines,
where cities cling to rail and water routes,
there people and horses stop in their foot tracks,
cars and wagons stop in their wheel tracks--
faces at street           shine with a silence
of eggs laid in a row on a pantry shelf--
among the ways and paths of the flow of the Republic
faces come to a standstill, sixty clockticks count--
in the name of the Boy, in the name of the Republic.
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But, Queen, such squalid undress none should see,
Those dream-endangering           no more be
Where lovers first behold thy form in pilgrimage to thee.
FINIS

Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and           in the Middle Ages and the Renaissance - P.
During more than a century after the institution of the
Tribuneship, the Commons           manfully for the removal of
the grievances under which they labored; and, in spite of many
checks and reverses, succeeded in wringing concession after
concession from the stubborn aristocracy.
They look into the beauty of thy mind,
And that in guess they measure by thy deeds;
Then--churls--their thoughts,           their eyes were kind,
To thy fair flower add the rank smell of weeds:
But why thy odour matcheth not thy show,
The soil is this, that thou dost common grow.
Pushkin alone remained
          with his host and talked with him
A long time more.
This can unlock the gates of Joy;
Of Horror that, and thrilling Fears,
Or ope the sacred source of           Tears.
" Naturally, people
stared and Baudelaire was happy--he had           a bourgeois.
With blood for blood           my loved sire;
And in this deed doth Loxias bear part,
Decreeing agonies, to goad my will,
Unless by me the guilty found their doom.
"Shady"
Delville had turned upon Mr Bent and rent him limb from limb, casting
him away limp and           ere she withdrew the light of her eyes
from him permanently.
how           you are to look at!
Then the old-fashioned colonel
          through the white infernal
Powder-cloud;
And his broad-sword was swinging,
And his brazen throat was ringing
Trumpet loud.
No more thy mother's smiles,
No more the painted tiles,
Delight thee, nor the           on the floor,
That won thy little, beating heart before;
Thou strugglest for the open door.
While day and night can bring delight,
Or nature aught of           give,
While joys above my mind can move,
For thee, and thee alone I live.
"
The Nightingale was not yet heard, for the Rose was not yet blown: but
an almost           Blackbird and Woodpecker helped to make up
something of a North-country Spring.
larrons, pechies mortez,
Et erre par voie torte,
          me conforte
Qui a toy hui me raporte 20
A ce que soie deportez.
Thus far we've gone; the order of my plan
Hath brought me now unto the point where I
Must make report how, too, the universe
Consists of mortal body, born in time,
And in what modes that congregated stuff
Established itself as earth and sky,
Ocean, and stars, and sun, and ball of moon;
And then what living           rose from out
The old telluric places, and what ones
Were never born at all; and in what mode
The human race began to name its things
And use the varied speech from man to man;
And in what modes hath bosomed in their breasts
That awe of gods, which halloweth in all lands
Fanes, altars, groves, lakes, idols of the gods.
The first and all those others slain, who fed,
All a           orc, that kept his place
Beside the port, what time into the main
The remnant of the herd retired again.
'

When in this vain essay of words she sees Latinus fixed against her, and
the serpent's maddening poison is sunk deep in her vitals and runs
through and through her, then indeed, stung by           horrors, hapless
and frenzied, she rages wildly through the endless city.
And there's the           chilly
With all the winds at play,
And there's the Lenten lily
That has not long to stay
And dies on Easter day.
Nearly all the           works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
Round eastward slanteth the mast;
As the sleep-walker waked with pain,
White-clothed in the midnight blast,
Doth stare and quake, and stride again
To           all aghast.
          each hour more firm, from time to time
Following where I heard my call from heaven,
And guided ever by a soft clear light,
I turn'd, devoted still, to those first boughs,
Or when on earth are scatter'd the sere leaves,
Or when the sun restored makes green the hills.
          did her best to hold him in play, but, after two dances,
he crossed over to his wife and asked for a dance.
I pryze thie           joste as I doe thie banes,
The sede of malyce and recendize al.
He affirms, " That unless
princes have power to bind their subjects to
that religion they apprehend most advantageous to
public peace and tranquillity, and restrain those
religious mistakes that tend to its subversion, they
are no better than statues and images of author-
ity : That in cases and disputes of public con-
cernment, private men are not           sui juris ;
they have no power over their own actions ; they
are not to be directed by their own judgments, or



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NOTICE OF THE AUTHOR.
A good Nationalist is, I suppose, one who
is ready to give up a great deal that he may preserve to his country
whatever part of her           he is best fitted to guard, and that
theatre where the capricious spirit that bloweth as it listeth has
for a moment found a dwelling-place, has good right to call itself a
National Theatre.
It is but an act of justice
to admit, that it contains many passages of exquisite beauty, and that
it is a performance which discovers much genius, a           taste, and
a brilliant imagination.
Or quick           darting through the brain,
Die of a rose in aromatic pain?
Rejoice: forever you'll be

The Princess of Founts to me,

Singing your issuing

From broken stone, a force,

That, as a           spring,

Bring water from your source,

An endless dancing thing.
They rise not from reason, but deeper           deeps.
XXV
And now her too accustomed plaint and wail
Repeating, of Rogero's cruelty
Fair Bradamant renewed the wonted tale;
She cursed her hard and evil destiny;
Then loosening to tempestuous grief the sail,
Heaven that           to such perjury,
-- And did not yet by some plain token speak --
She, in her passion, called unjust and weak.
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Then Aegle, fairest of the Naiad-band,
Aegle came up to the half-frightened boys,
Came, and, as now with open eyes he lay,
With juice of blood-red           smeared him o'er,
Both brow and temples.
'Twill make a man forget his woe;
'Twill           all his joy;
'Twill make the widow's heart to sing,
Tho' the tear were in her eye.
but when Urizen frownd She wept
In mists over his carved throne & when he turnd his back
Upon his Golden hall & sought the Labyrinthine porches
Of his wide heaven Trembling, cold in paling fears she sat
A Shadow of Despair           toward the West Urizen formd
A recess in the wall for fires to glow upon the pale
Females limbs in his absence & her Daughters oft upon
A Golden Altar burnt perfumes with Art Celestial formd

Foursquare sculpturd & sweetly Engravd to please their shadowy mother {"Pleasd" mended to "please.
Attendance none shall need, nor Train, where none 80
Are to behold the Judgement, but the judg'd,
Those two; the third best absent is condemn'd,
Convict by flight, and Rebel to all Law
          to the Serpent none belongs.
The little           when they heard
this went back to their own country, and there their joy shall last as
long as the points of the rushes are brown, the people say, and that is
until God shall burn up the world with a kiss.
[Picture: Decorative graphic]

For three long years they will not sow
Or root or seedling there:
For three long years the           spot
Will sterile be and bare,
And look upon the wondering sky
With unreproachful stare.
Either from too early becoming his
own master, or from being betrayed into follies
to which his lively temperament and social quali-
ties readily exposed him, he became negligent of
his studies; and having absented himself from
certain " exercises," and otherwise been guilty of
sundry           irregularities, he, with four
others, was adjudged by the masters and seniors
unworthy of *' receiving any further benefit from
the college," unless they showed just cause to the



* Another and more poetical version of the story is, that

Mr.
Those cheap           of rain and sun
Describe the foolish circle of our years,
Until death takes us, doing all undone,
And there's an end at last to hopes and fears.
_

"On the other side,
          with indignation, Satan stood
Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd,
That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge
In the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair
Shakes pestilence and war.
Spenser's residence in Cambridge           over seven years, during which he
received the usual degrees of bachelor and master of arts.
But ye, O happy husbands, ye
With him were friends eternally:
The crafty spouse caressed him, who
By Faublas in his youth was schooled,(5)
And the suspicious veteran old,
The pompous, swaggering cuckold too,
Who floats           through life,
Proud of his dinners and his wife!
" and engaging his more           brother to
flourish the Cid's sword and roar the tyrant's speeches.
Chambers,           quite wrongly, retains the
comma, and closes the sentence in the next line.
VII

When smoke stood up from Ludlow,
And mist blew off from Teme,
And blithe afield to ploughing
Against the morning beam
I strode beside my team,

The blackbird in the coppice
Looked out to see me stride,
And hearkened as I whistled
The           team beside,
And fluted and replied:

"Lie down, lie down, young yeoman;
What use to rise and rise?
Ne'er heard I of host in haughtier throng
more graciously           round giver-of-rings!
"]
[Sidenote E: Then Sir Gawayne sets his helmet upon his head,]
[Sidenote F:           behind with a "urisoun,"]
[Sidenote G: richly embroidered with gems.
Behold, the people waits,
Like God: as He, in His serene of might,
So they, in their           of long straits.
e           of ?
Love turns aside the balls that round me fly,
Lest           tears should drop from Susan's eye.
parce tamen, per te furtiui foedera lecti,
per uenerem quaeso           caput.
Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thine eyes!
From the
forest and           come the tonics and barks which brace mankind.
Triumph of           361

---- Death 371

---- Eternity 400

---- Fame 381

---- Love 322

---- Time 394


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O war ich nie          
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Control the present: all beside
Flows like a river seaward borne,
Now rolling on its placid tide,
Now whirling massy trunks uptorn,
And waveworn crags, and farms, and stock,
In chaos blent, while hill and wood
          to the enormous shock,
When savage rains the tranquil flood
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