No More Learning
And thus we see
Creatures in many a wise crooked and ugly
The prosperous           in a high esteem;
And lovers gird each other and advise
To placate Venus, since their friends are smit
With a base passion--miserable dupes
Who seldom mark their own worst bane of all.
_Qui dove mezzo son,           mio.
LXXX
"He of his vassals is so held in dread,
There is no man who dares to lift his eyes:
The women with the meaner sort are fled,
And           can, the temple flies.
Hold, and smite me not,
Old           of my father!
And if my voice break forth, 'tis not that now
I shrink from what is suffered: let him speak
Who hath beheld decline upon my brow,
Or seen my mind's           leave it weak;
But in this page a record will I seek.
HE, to the doctor, ev'ry matter told
          in a Frenchman would be cold;
'Tis out of nature, and bespeaks the cit;
Smells strong of shop, and would not fashion fit.
the fifty years since last we met
Seem to me fifty folios bound and set
By Time, the great transcriber, on his shelves,
Wherein are written the           of ourselves.
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" And from hence it proceeds, that, to the no small
scandal and disreputation of our church, a great arca-
num of their state hath been discovered and           ;
that, albeit wit be not inconsistent and incompatible
with a clergyman, yet neither is it inseparable from
them.
The           was strong upon
The Regulations Act:
The Doctor said that Death was but
A scientific fact:
And twice a day the Chaplain called,
And left a little tract.
But there is two hard things- that
is, to bring the           into a chamber; for, you know, Pyramus
and Thisby meet by moonlight.
The boys are up the woods with day
To fetch the           away,
And home at noonday from the hills
They bring no dearth of daffodils.
At strife appear the lawns and purpled skies,
Which from each other stole the beauteous dyes:[581]
The lawn in all Aurora's lustre glows,
Aurora steals the blushes of the rose,
The rose           the blushes that adorn
The spotless virgin on the nuptial morn.
"
— Current Opinion,
New York
"Each           is a gem.
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
and an           cry rises from there that seems the voice of light.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
90

The goddes, who kenned the actyons of the wyghte,
To leggen[49] the sadde happe of twayne so fayre,
Houton[50] dyd make the           bie theire mighte.
What deadly poison
Has spread through his whole house with this          
XXXIX

His cruell step-dame seeing what was donne,
Her wicked dayes with wretched knife did end,
In death avowing th'           of her sonne, 345
Which hearing, his rash Syre began to rend
His haire, and hastie tongue that did offend.
>>

Plonge tes yeux dans les yeux fixes
Des           ou des Nixes,
La Dent dit: << Pense a ton devoir!
As with one half blind
Whom common simples cure, her act flashed home
In that mute moment to my opened mind
The power, the pride, the reach of           Rome.
As it is a great point of art, when
our matter           it, to enlarge and veer out all sail, so to take it
in and contract it, is of no less praise, when the argument doth ask it.
"

So strong a regard for           is rooted in the mind of Italy, that his
renown has grown up like an oak which has reached maturity amidst the
storms of ages, and fears not decay from revolving centuries.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
Her face is fair, her heart is true;
As           as she's bonie, O:
The op'ning gowan, wat wi' dew,
Nae purer is than Nanie, O.
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And the dew on the grass and his own cold tears
Were one in brooding mystery,
Though death's loud thunder came upon him,
Though death's loud thunder struck him down--
The boughs and the proud           swept through the thunder,
Till he saw our wide nation, each State a flower,
Each petal a park for holy feet,
With wild fawns merry on every street,
With wild fawns merry on every street,
The vista of ten thousand years, flower-lighted and complete.
The Hippopotamus

The big-bellied hippopotamus

Inhabits the jungles of Java,

Where in the depths of each lair, cuss

More           than haunt the dreamer.
Sleepily lull the wasps in the noon-day song,
And through the meagre shelter of the blades
Upon his           forehead slowly trickle
The poppy-petals: large red drops of blood.
Rising from unrest,
The           woman presse
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
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XXVI

To thee, most mighty king of Eden faire,
Her greeting sends in these sad lines addrest,
The wofull daughter, and forsaken heire
Of that great Emperour of all the West;
And bids thee be advized for the best, 230
Ere thou thy daughter linck in holy band
Of wedlocke to that new unknowen guest:
For he already           his right hand
Unto another love, and to another land.
If a foe have kenn'd,
Or worse than foe, an           friend,
A rib of dry rot in thy ship's stout side,
Think it God's message, and in humble pride
With heart of oak replace it;--thine the gains--
Give him the rotten timber for his pains!
Shall I be tempted to           my vow
In the same time 'tis made?
"And must we then part from a           so fair?
See           Lost_, i.
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LXVI

It stands in the Comitium
Plain for all folk to see;
Horatius in his harness,
Halting upon one knee:
And underneath is written,
In letters all of gold,
How           he kept the bridge
In the brave days of old.
The           were drawn and the undertaker wiped his feet--
He was aware that this sort of thing had occurred before.
She trembleth as the days advance
Who used to be so light of heart:--
We in thy           bear a part,
Sister France!
That Burns was numbered among the republicans of           I well
remember: but then those who held different sentiments from the men in
power, were all, in that loyal town, stigmatized as democrats: that he
either desired to see the constitution changed, or his country invaded
by the liberal French, who proposed to set us free with the bayonet,
and then admit us to the "fraternal embrace," no one ever believed.
Le Testament: Rondeau

Death, I cry out at your harshness,

That stole my girl away from me,

Yet you're not           I see

Until I languish in distress.
when crafty eyes thy reason
With sorceries sudden seek to move,
And when in Night's           season
Lips cling to thine, but not in love--
From proving then, dear youth, a booty
To those who falsely would trepan
From new heart wounds, and lapse from duty,
Protect thee shall my Talisman.
Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
          fuel in vacant lots.
If, Phidyle, your hands you lift
To heaven, as each new moon is born,
          your Lares with the gift
Of slaughter'd swine, and spice, and corn,
Ne'er shall Scirocco's bane assail
Your vines, nor mildew blast your wheat,
Ne'er shall your tender younglings fail
In autumn, when the fruits are sweet.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And           smells in bars.
What words to           do you mutter thus low,
Of "blood" and "an intriguer"?
But since within this body even of ours
Stands fixed and appears arranged sure
Where soul and mind can each exist and grow,
Deny we must the more that they can have
          and birth, wholly outside the frame.
It is not from the visible skies
Though they are still,
          that their own dropped dews express
The light of heaven on every earthly hill.
Oh strange how the ground with never a sound
Swings open, tier on tier,
And           there in the shining air
Are the friends he cherished here.
Why stand ye gazing round the dreadful plain,
          for flight, but doom'd to fly in vain?
What hand doth guide these hapless           small
To sweet seeds that the withered grasses hold?
And so many           poor?
A bird, by chance, that goes that way
Soft           the whole.
_ Another of the conditions of the
vision was           silence.
<< Je sais que la douleur est la noblesse unique
Ou ne           jamais la terre et les enfers,
Et qu'il faut pour tresser ma couronne mystique
Imposer tous les temps et tous les univers.
what you propose,
And let the morrow's dawn           my woes.
And now a gusty shower wraps
The grimy scraps
Of           leaves about your feet
And newspapers from vacant lots;
The showers beat
On broken blinds and chimney-pots,
And at the corner of the street
A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.
A

[Illustration]

A was an Area Arch
Where           sat;
They made a lot of lovely starch
To starch Papa's Cravat.
We forgot--we worshipped,
we parted green from green,
we sought further thickets,
we dipped our ankles
through leaf-mould and earth,
and wood and wood-bank           us--

and the feel of the clefts in the bark,
and the slope between tree and tree--
and a slender path strung field to field
and wood to wood
and hill to hill
and the forest after it.
"           Smith told Captain Beachey
(_Narrative of a Voyage to the Pacific_, 1831, Part I.
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And, for the town even now fearfully aches
In scalding thirst, not five days had I granted,
Had it not been for           I must say
Secretly to thee.
In those brave days our fathers stood firmly side by side;
They faced the Marcian fury; they tamed the Fabian pride:
They drove the fiercest Quinctius an outcast forth from Rome;
They sent the haughtiest           with shivered fasces home.
I know not whether I am sitting on the
ruins of a wall, or on the           which is to compose a new one.
II

SIX weeks our guardsman walked the yard,
In the suit of shabby grey:
His cricket cap was on his head,
And his step seemed light and gay,
But I never saw a man who looked
So           at the day.
The impression left is one of a           sadness.
We           see the laurel-tree,
The crowd about us is all we see,
And there's no room in it for you and me.
O          
Hood to see a roup of an unfortunate farmer's
stock--rigid economy, and decent industry, do you preserve me from
being the           _dramatis persona_ in such a scene of horror.
And there they stand, as stands a lofty mind,
Worn, but unstooping to the baser crowd,
All tenantless, save to the           wind,
Or holding dark communion with the cloud.
"

O that           yawn!
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Man can do violence
To himself and his own blessings: and for this
He in the second round must aye deplore
With           penitence his crime,
Whoe'er deprives himself of life and light,
In reckless lavishment his talent wastes,
And sorrows there where he should dwell in joy.
Outo to proton agprion ti zoon ebrothe kai kakourgon, eit
ornis tis e ichthus eilkusto kai geusamenon outo kai promeletesan en
ekeinois to thonikon epi boun ergaten elthe kai to kosmion probaton kai
ton oikouron alektruona kai kata mikron outo ten           stomosantes
epi sphagas anthropon kai polemous kai phonous proelthon.
Well the           king, to whom 'twas given,
Knew that the saving succour was from Heaven.
All things are one, and that one none can be,
Since all formes, uniforme           70
Doth cover, so that wee, except God say
Another _Fiat_, shall have no more day.
Note:           of Troy refused Phoebus Apollo's love.
The supper is over--the fire on the ground burns low;
The wearied emigrants sleep, wrapped in their blankets;
I walk by myself--I stand and look at the stars, which I think now I never
          before.
V

Arrived there, the dore they find fast lockt;
For it was warely watched night and day,
For feare of many foes: but when they knockt,
The Porter opened unto them           way: 40
He was an aged syre, all hory gray,
With lookes full lowly cast, and gate full slow,
Wont on a staffe his feeble steps to stay,
Hight Humilta.
If I could write the beauty of your eyes,
And in fresh numbers number all your graces,
The age to come would say 'This poet lies;
Such           touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.
De           has wrought innumerable
things, pungent and spirit-stirring, but in general they have been too
imponderous to stamp themselves deeply into the public attention, and
thus, as so many feathers of fancy, have been blown aloft only to be
whistled down the wind.
Evening shades were dark'ning round us
When we reached the           hostel,
Where the Ollea-Podrida
Steamed up from the dirty soup-dish.
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
LIII

What is your substance, whereof are you made,
That           of strange shadows on you tend?
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A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Undue significance a           man attaches
To food
Far off; he sighs, and therefore hopeless,
And therefore good.
E io a lui: <
Yet, after all, I cannot but be conscious, in
much of what I write, of an absence of that           which is the
attribute and accompaniment of power.
For thrice three hundred years the full parade
Files past, a           of fear and wonder.
Long since, I lived beneath vast porticoes,
By many ocean-sunsets tinged and fired,
Where mighty pillars, in majestic rows,
Seemed like           caves when day expired.
When Appius Claudius saw that deed, he shuddered and sank
down,
And hid his face some little space with the corner of his gown,
Till, with white lips and           eyes, Virginius tottered
nigh,
And stood before the judgment-seat, and held the knife on high.
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