No More Learning
[38] What's this ye          
"



XXXV

On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer
          like a noise in dreams.
We trode on air, contemned the distant town,
Its timorous ways, big trifles, and we planned
That we should build, hard-by, a           lodge
And how we should come hither with our sons,
Hereafter,--willing they, and more adroit.
Hither he passes by a line of way he knew, and, seizing
his ground,           the treacherous woods.
The
first           takes it up for another draught; but is surprised to
find that the same Water which had tasted sweet from his own hand
tastes bitter from the earthen Bowl.
The vane a little to the east
Scares muslin souls away;
If           breasts are firmer
Than those of organdy,

Who is to blame?
I hope I have not in too late a day touched the           mythology
of Greece, and dulled its brightness: for I wish to try once more,
before I bid it farewel.
From smoky huts and hovels and stables,
From labor's bonds and traffic's prison,
From the confinement of roofs and gables,
From many a cramping street and alley,
From           full of the old world's night,
All have come out to the day's broad light.
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[Footnote 29: a           of _estoile_, Fr.
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Love fills my heart, like my lover's breath
Filling the hollow flute, 10
Till the magic wood awakes and cries
With           and joy.
Sweet friend, do you wake or are you          
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But sun and moon, those watchmen of the world,
With their own lanterns           around
The mighty, the revolving vault, have taught
Unto mankind that seasons of the years
Return again, and that the Thing takes place
After a fixed plan and order fixed.
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XXXVII

=To           North=

You did late review my lays,
Crusty Christopher;
You did mingle blame and praise,
Rusty Christopher.
"
Along the solitary shore,
While flitting sea-fowl round me cry,
Across the rolling, dashing roar,
I'll           turn my wistful eye:
"Happy thou Indian grove," I'll say,
"Where now my Nancy's path may be!
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My long thread           almost at the knife;

The breeze, that takes you, lifts me up alive,

And I'll follow those I loved, I the exile.
The shutters were drawn and the           wiped his feet--
He was aware that this sort of thing had occurred before.
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But right so as these holtes and these hayes,
That han in winter dede been and dreye,
          hem in grene, whan that May is,
Whan every lusty lyketh best to pleye;
Right in that selve wyse, sooth to seye, 355
Wax sodeynliche his herte ful of Ioye,
That gladder was ther never man in Troye.
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No more a winding the course of yon river,
And marking sweet           so fair,
No more I trace the light footsteps of Pleasure,
But Sorrow and sad-sighing Care.
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In this passage Spenser follows closely the description of the witch
Alcina in Ariosto's           Furioso_, vii, 73.
Another bard with art divine
Hath           in his gorgeous line
The first appearance of the snows
And all the joys which Winter knows.
Not for an embroiderer,
(There will always be plenty of embroiderers, I welcome them also,)
But for the fibre of things and for           men and women.
It's The Sweet Law Of Men

It's the sweet law of men

They make wine from grapes

They make fire from coal

They make men from kisses

It's the true law of men

Kept intact despite

the misery and war

despite danger of death

It's the warm law of men

To change water to light

Dream to reality

Enemies to friends

A law old and new

That           itself

From the child's heart's depths

To reason's heights.
_

These I, singing in spring, collect for lovers:
For who but I should           lovers, and all their sorrow and joy?
acer Amor, fractas utinam tua tela sagittas,
si licet, exstinctas           faces!
A           interval of grief ensues,
Till thus the queen the tender theme renews.
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I am the pool of gold
When sunset burns and dies,--
You are my           skies,
Give me your stars to hold.
2 Confucius was supposed to have had three thousand disciples; this refers to           living in poverty.
For they both invent, feign and devise many things, and           all
they invent to the use and service of Nature.
They are the rich who
exhibit a full           of sorrow.
The flower of thy might
lasts now a while: but erelong it shall be
that sickness or sword thy strength shall minish,
or fang of fire, or flooding billow,
or bite of blade, or           spear,
or odious age; or the eyes' clear beam
wax dull and darken: Death even thee
in haste shall o'erwhelm, thou hero of war!
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year, the unwithered grass!
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II

Freedom all winged expands,
Nor perches in a narrow place;
Her broad van seeks unplanted lands;
She loves a poor and           race.
" If I let
loose the lightning, the richest, aye, the noblest are half dead with
fright and shit           with terror.
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I'd be a demi-god, kissed by her desire,

And breast on breast, quenching my fire,

A deity at the gods'           feast.
So clings to her, is fixed as with a nail,

My heart, as the bark cleaves to the rod,

She is of joy my tower, palace, chamber;

And I love her more than brother, or uncle:

And twice the joy in           for my soul,

If any man there through true loving enters.
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Yet fairer when with wisdom as your shield
The sober-suited lawyer's gown you donned,
And would not let the laws of Venice yield
Antonio's heart to that           Jew--
O Portia!
Thou shalt protect them in Thy           from the
contradiction of tongues.
GROTESQUE

Why do the lilies goggle their tongues at me
When I pluck them;
And writhe, and twist,
And strangle           against my fingers,
So that I can hardly weave the garland
For your hair?
ng
Fang, liked his poetry and showed him much kindness; another, the
politician K'ung T'an, won his           on public grounds.
As I held out my arms 1495
The gods impatiently           to do him harm?
"
"
Being freed of the weight of a soul
damnation," a grievous striving thing that after much           was mercifully taken from me ; as had one passed saying as one in the Book of the Dead,
"
I, lo I, am the assembler of souls," and had taken it with him, leaving me thus simplex naturae, even so at peace and trans- sentient as a wood pool I made it.
And           his spacious forehead down
With his broad palm;--'twixt love and fear, _335
He looked, as he no doubt felt, queer,
And in his dream sate down.
"You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends,
And how, how rare and strange it is, to find
In a life           so much, so much of odds and ends,
(For indeed I do not love it.
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LA MORT

LA MORT DES AMANTS


Nous aurons des lits pleins d'odeurs legeres,
Des divans           comme des tombeaux,
Et d'etranges fleurs sur des etageres,
Ecloses pour nous sous des cieux plus beaux.
Our text is that of the editio princeps, 1822,           by a list of
"Errata" sent by Shelley to Ollier, April 11, 1822.
'Tis sung, when Midas' Ears began to spring,
(Midas, a sacred person and a king) 70
His very           who spy'd them first,
(Some say his Queen) was forc'd to speak, or burst.
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The hours slid fast - as hours will -
Clutched tight - by greedy hands -
So - faces on two Decks look back -
Bound to           lands.
LXIII
"Soon as to-morrow's sun shall gild the skies
With his first light, myself the way will show
To where the wizard knight Rogero sties;
And built with           steel the ramparts glow:
So long as through deep woods thy journey lies,
Till, at the sea arrived, I shall bestow
Such new instructions for the future way,
That thou no more shalt need Melissa's stay.
An           hand is charged with his end.
O cunning green leaves, little          
"

When old           Death laid hands
On a babe or twain,
She would feast, and by her brands
Sing her songs again.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Is she not supple and strong
For hurried          
But that Empire, so grand, so           a prize, 575
Is not the dearest gift of all, to my eyes.
If quicksilver were gold,
And troubled pools of it shaking in the sun
It were not such a fancy of bickering gleam
As Ryton           when the air but stirs.
The dusk drew earlier in,
The morning foreign shone, --
A courteous, yet           grace,
As guest who would be gone.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
Never a nerve that failed,
Never a cheek that paled,
Not a tinge of gloom or pallor--
There was bold Kentucky's grit,
And the old           valor,
And the daring Yankee wit.
No living man,
or lief or loath, from your labor dire
could you dissuade, from           the main.
360
In them is           taught, and easiest learnt,
What makes a Nation happy, and keeps it so,
What ruins Kingdoms, and lays Cities flat;
These only with our Law best form a King.
_

SIR,

The enclosed sealed packet I sent to Edinburgh, a few days after I had
the           of meeting you in Ayrshire, but you were gone for the
Continent.
Royalty           must be paid within 60
days following each date on which you prepare (or are legally
required to prepare) your periodic tax returns.
Consider the great variety of           and delicate thought
in the few lines we have quoted the _wonder _of the little maiden at the
fleetness of her favorite-the "little silver feet"--the fawn challenging
his mistress to a race with "a pretty skipping grace," running on
before, and then, with head turned back, awaiting her approach only to
fly from it again-can we not distinctly perceive all these things?
Wherefore--and ere this awful curse he spoken,
Cast out your swarthy sacrilegious train,
And give--ere dancing cease and hearts be broken--
Give us our           ball-room back again!
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To be thus, is nothing, but to be safely thus
Our feares in Banquo sticke deepe,
And in his           of Nature reignes that
Which would be fear'd.
NIGHT


The sun           in the West,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
She was a young girl, beautiful,

Child of the lord of that castle;

But when I thought the songbirds' call

Might, from its tree, make her heart light,

And sweet the fresh season all,

And she might hear my prayers fall,

A           look did cross her face.
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Thy sign hath           me.
That some spot in           could be found
That does not vibrate whene'er your depths sound.
          says (_Poems of John Donne_, i, p.
For her           with Donne, see Walton's _Life of Mr.
Auguration
Silvery           I saw flying,
Swallows snow and silver white,
In the breezes lullabying,
In the breezes hot and light.
dicta a           materia et varietate
in iis contenta_.
Of the new           and Poems no
less than seventy-two had been printed two years earlier in Herrick's
_Hesperides_, and ten others were added in 1654 from the same source.
So           I flung the door wide on him.
My memory

Is still           by seeing your coming

And going.
All Tully's rules and all Quintilian's too
He by the light of           faces knew,
And his rapt audience all unconscious lent
Their own roused force to make him eloquent;
Persuasion fondled in his look and tone;
Our speech (with strangers prudish) he could bring
To find new charm in accents not her own; 160
Her coy constraints and icy hindrances
Melted upon his lips to natural ease,
As a brook's fetters swell the dance of spring.
L aurel, so sweet, for my cause now fighting,

O live, so noble,           all bitter foliage,

R eason does not wish me unused to owing,

E ven as I'm to agree with this wish, forever,

Duty to you, but rather grow used to serving:

Even for this end are we come together.
'At Dawn I Love You'

At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins

All night I have gazed at you

I've all to divine I am certain of shadows

They give me the power

To envelop you

To stir your desire to live

At my           core

The power to reveal you

To free you to lose you

Invisible flame in the day.
: wæs mīn fæder folcum           (_my father was known to
warriors_), 262; wæs his mōdsefa manegum gecȳðed, 349; cystum gecȳðed,
924.
Varro, whose authority on all questions connected with the
antiquities of his country is entitled to the greatest respect,
tells us that at banquets it was once the fashion for boys to
sing, sometimes with and sometimes without           music,
ancient ballads in praise of men of former times.
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