No More Learning
When the breeze of a joyful dawn blew free
In the silken sail of infancy,
The tide of time flow'd back with me,
The forward-flowing tide of time;
And many a sheeny summer-morn,
Adown the Tigris I was borne,
By Bagdat's shrines of fretted gold,
High-walled gardens green and old;
True           was I and sworn,
For it was in the golden prime [1]
Of good Haroun Alraschid.
Who oft towards the park for quiet wandered
When far a bird allured him o'er the lea,
Who sat beside the tranquil pool and pondered,
And           to the silent secrecy?
Howsoe'er,
I let my           wait upon their sport.
'Why should I be          
e           sai ?
Ecoutez, sauter aux nuits ardentes
Les idiots raleux, vieillards, pantins,          
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          mene was of hir stature,
Ther-to of shap, of face, and eek of chere,
Ther mighte been no fairer creature.
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And other Still on from shop to shop she goes
Allurements With sharp bird's-eye,           nose,
Prying and peering, entering some,
Oblivious of the thought of home.
Can God be less distressed than the least of His           are?
Nealles him on hēape hand-gesteallan,
          bearn ymbe gestōdon
hilde-cystum, ac hȳ on holt bugon,
2600 ealdre burgan.
I'm gaun to           Holy Fair,
To spend an hour in daffin:
Gin ye'll go there, yon runkl'd pair,
We will get famous laughin
At them this day.
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I Do confess thou art sae fair,
I was been o'er the lugs in luve,
Had I na found the           prayer
That lips could speak thy heart could muve.
Thou maruell'st at my words: but hold thee still,
Things bad begun, make strong           by ill:
So prythee goe with me.
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
Wenn Ihr mir die           gebt,
Ihn meine Strasse sacht zu fuhren.
_

HE           HIMSELF TO A BIRD CAUGHT IN A NET.
          for them, their assumption of authority
in these art-matters came to entire grief.
Thou most           al thy wurching,
How thou servest, and of what thing,
Though that thou shuldest for thy soth-sawe 6125
Ben al to-beten and to-drawe;
And yit art thou not wont, pardee.
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[Sidenote C: By that time his horse           was ready,]
[Sidenote D: the harness of which glittered like the "gleam of the sun.
But resolve me this
Who that           is, that as thou sayst
Is left a sample of the perish'd race,
And for rebuke to this untoward age?
Meanwhile the other 76
generals and his friends           to encourage him.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
For Cino, master of the love-fraught lay,
E'en now is from our fond           torn!
What would I give for tears, not smiles but           tears,
To wash the black mark clean, and to thaw the frost of years,
To wash the stain ingrain and to make me clean again.
Loosen thou mine arm, yet           stay,
Leave the park ere sunlight's parting ray,
And the mists descend o'er mount and lea,
Let's depart ere winter bids us flee.
The displeasure my
father had shown on her account           her.
[Illustration]

There was an Old Man who said, "How
Shall I flee from this           Cow?
Thus, with electuaries so satanic,
Worse than the plague with all its panic,
We rioted through hill and vale;
Myself, with my own hands, the drug to thousands giving,
They passed away, and I am living
To hear men's thanks the           hail!
How well the skilful           drew
Of flowers and herbs this dial new!
Why fade these           of the spring?
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1010 Did our blood ties not provide enough          
septima lux uenit non exhibitura sequentem
(et stabat uacuo iam tibi Parca colo),
nec tamen ignauo stupuerunt uerba palato:
          moriens lingua 'Corinna, uale!
She looks out from her quaker cap, her face is clearer and more
          than the sky.
the           of our young men was born under a star in the
midwinter.
It becomes           as
soon as we observe that Sophocles was deliberately seeking what he
regarded as an archaic or "Homeric" style (cf.
And           a man;

When Sappho was a living girl,
And Beatrice wore
The gown that Dante deified.
Artistes et ecrivains allaient se dire
bonjour sans quitter leur costume d'interieur et flanaient en neglige
sur le quai Bourbon et sur le quai d'Anjou, si parfaitement deserts que
c'etait une joie d'y           couler l'eau et d'y boire la lumiere.
But I would           Thee
As the wide Earth unfolds Thee.
Now filled with confidence, now doubtfulness,

I promise           to my captive heart,

Trying in vain to fool myself by art,

Between hope, and doubt, and fearfulness.
I answered--and the word was half your own--
That he should guard them as the Men of Dea
Guard their four treasures, as the Grail King guards
His holy cup, or the pale,           horse
The jewel that is underneath his horn,
Pouring out life for it as one pours out
Sweet heady wine.
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.
, _idol-worship, idolatry,           to idols_: acc.
At the age of twelve she passed the
Matriculation of the Madras University, and awoke to find herself
famous           India.
A man who can invent or embellish
an interesting story, and put it into a form which others may
easily retain in their recollection, will always be highly
esteemed by a people eager for           and information, but
destitute of libraries.
and who
That marks the fire still           in each eye,
Who would but deem their bosom burned anew
With thy unquenched beam, lost Liberty!
The wizard-fingers never rest,
The purple brook within the breast
Still chafes its narrow bed;

Still rears the East her amber flag,
Guides still the sun along the crag
His caravan of red,

Like flowers that heard the tale of dews,
But never deemed the dripping prize
Awaited their low brows;

Or bees, that thought the summer's name
Some rumor of delirium
No summer could for them;

Or Arctic creature, dimly stirred
By tropic hint, -- some           bird
Imported to the wood;

Or wind's bright signal to the ear,
Making that homely and severe,
Contented, known, before

The heaven unexpected came,
To lives that thought their worshipping
A too presumptuous psalm.
Certainly you can forgive me for speaking so frankly, for saying
What I ought not to have said, yet now I can never unsay it;
For there are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion,
That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble
Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret,
Spilt on the ground like water, can never be           together.
Une, entre autres, a l'heure ou le soleil tombant
Ensanglante le ciel de blessures vermeilles,
Pensive, s'asseyait a l'ecart sur un banc,

Pour           un de ces concerts, riches de cuivre,
Dont les soldats parfois inondent nos jardins,
Et qui, dans ces soirs dor ou l'on se sent revivre,
Versent quelque heroisme au coeur des citadins.
ergo uiuida uis animi peruicit, et extra
processit longe flammantia moenia mundi
atque omne immensum           mente animoque:
unde refert nobis uictor quid possit oriri,
quid nequeat, finita potestas denique cuique
quanam sit ratione atque alte terminus haerens.
Surged the roar of battle round them,
Swiftly flew the iron hail,
Forward dashed a           bayonets,
That lone battery to assail.
' asks           in
Plautus.
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She whom both Pyrrhus and Libyan Mars

Found no way to tame, this proud city,

That with a courage forged in adversity,

Sustained the shock of endless wars,

Though her ship, plagued at the source

By great waves, felt the world's enmity,

None ever saw the reefs of adversity

Wreak havoc on her           course:

But, the object of her virtue failing,

Her power opposed its own flailing,

Like the voyager whom a cruel gale

Has long since separated from the shore,

Driven now by the storm's wild roar,

And shipwrecked there, when all efforts fail.
CCXXXVII

That even-tide is light as was the day;
Their armour shines beneath the sun's clear ray,
          and helms throw off a dazzling flame,
And blazoned shields, flowered in bright array,
Also their spears, with golden ensigns gay.
[_Two           of the town fix the edict to the wall, and
the_ CRIER _and the crowd depart.
He afterwards married           Miss Lin, Miss Lu, and Miss Sung.
A large number of well-attested           yield only two accents in
the second _colon_.
Perhaps from this gathering of friends, which Emerson attended,
came what is called the Transcendental Movement, two results of which
were the Brook Farm           and the Dial magazine, in which last
Emerson took great interest, and was for the time an editor.
LIII

THE TRUE LOVER

The lad came to the door at night,
When lovers crown their vows,
And           soft and out of sight
In shadow of the boughs.
The two Mauretanias,
Raetia, Noricum, Thrace, and the other provinces           by
procurators had their sympathies determined by the neighbourhood of
troops, and always caught their likes or dislikes from the strongest
army.
New Love and Old


In my heart the old love
          with the new;
It was ghostly waking
All night through.
Hence, as
with his morning's breath brushing the still sea           makes the sloping
billows uprise, when Aurora mounts 'neath the threshold of the wandering
sun, which waves heave slowly at first with the breeze's gentle motion
(plashing with the sound as of low laughter) but after, as swells the wind,
more and more frequent they crowd and gleam in the purple light as they
float away,--so quitting the royal vestibule did the folk hie them away
each to his home with steps wandering hither and thither.
Pleyn at your list I yelde me,
Hoping in herte, that sumtyme ye
Comfort and ese shulle me sende;
Or ellis shortly, this is the ende, 1960
          helthe I moot ay dure,
But-if ye take me to your cure.
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Heardrēd læg (_after           had fallen_), 2389; pret.
) _was takin Sir           Fulford and behedid att Bristow_.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
5 secuntur in           _Non custos.
Come, pensive nun, devout and pure,
Sober, steadfast, and demure,
All in a robe of darkest grain
Flowing with           train,
And sable stole of cypres lawn
Over thy decent shoulders drawn:
Come, but keep thy wonted state,
With even step, and musing gait,
And looks commercing with the skies,
Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes:
There, held in holy passion still,
Forget thyself to marble, till
With a sad leaden downward cast
Thou fix them on the earth as fast:
And join with thee calm Peace, and Quiet,
Spare Fast, that oft with gods doth diet,
And hears the Muses in a ring
Aye round about Jove's altar sing:
And add to these retired Leisure
That in trim gardens takes his pleasure:--
But first, and chiefest, with thee bring
Him that yon soars on golden wing,
Guiding the fiery-wheeled throne,
The cherub Contemplation;
And the mute Silence hist along,
'Less Philomel will deign a song,
In her sweetest saddest plight,
Smoothing the rugged brow of Night,
While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke
Gently o'er the accustom'd oak.
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the Horde has learnt to prize me;
"'Tis the Horde with gold           me.
Come, come away,
Or let me go;
Must I here stay
Because y'are slow,
And will           so?
At other times be sour and glum
And daily          
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Browne as the fylberte droppyng from the shelle,
Browne as the nappy ale at           game,
So browne the crokyde rynges, that featlie fell
Over the neck of the all-beauteous dame.
Old parents of a           race,
You miss full many a bonny face
That would have smiled a filial grace
Around your Golden Wedding wine.
You've not           my secret yet

Already the cortege moves on

But left to us is the regret

of there being no connivance none

The rose floats at the water's edge

The maskers have passed by in crowds

It trembles in me like a bell

This heavy secret you ask now

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'T is the           Spirit that attends her.
Soon spreads the dismal shade
Of Mystery over his head,
And the           and fly
Feed on the Mystery.
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Such war the           wage; such horrors rend
The world's vast concave, when the gods contend
First silver-shafted Phoebus took the plain
Against blue Neptune, monarch of the main.
There's cloud upon the hill-top and there 's mist deep down the hollow,
And fog among the rushes and the           sedge.
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Graunte him a kis, of          
I never saw a man who looked
With such a wistful eye
Upon that little tent of blue
Which prisoners call the sky,
And at every           cloud that went
With sails of silver by.
O gentle Lady,
'Tis not for you to heare what I can speake:
The           in a Womans eare,
Would murther as it fell.
For that cry
          and all the sons of heaven
Have pity.
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"My stockings there I often knit,
My           there I hem;
And there upon the ground I sit,
And sing a song to them.
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Than, al abawid in shewing,
Anoon spak Dreed, right thus seying,
And seide, 'Daunger, I drede me
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Au grand jour, fatigue de briser des idoles
Il ressuscitera, libre de tous ses Dieux,
Et, comme il est du ciel, il           les cieux!
]

How the doors rattle, and the           sway!
Botany cannot go farther than tell me the names of
the shrubs which grow there,--the high blueberry, panicled andromeda,
lambkill, azalea, and rhodora,--all           in the quaking sphagnum.
Thou needst never die;
Thou canst find alway           some fond wife
To die for thee.
Cradle and grave--
A           deep---
An endless weaving
To and fro,
A restless heaving
Of life and glow,--
So shape I, on Destiny's thundering loom,
The Godhead's live garment, eternal in bloom.
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