No More Learning
It grows along thy amber curls, to shine
          than elsewhere.
760
We left the Swiss exulting in the fate
Of their near neighbours; and, when           fast
Our pilgrimage, nor distant far from home,
We crossed the Brabant armies on the fret [Kk]
For battle in the cause of Liberty.
She           the hair of the grass.
Water Lilies



If you have           water lilies floating
On a dark lake among mountains in the afternoon shade,
If you have forgotten their wet, sleepy fragrance,
Then you can return and not be afraid.
ilke
          symple.
[Sidenote A: Thus arrayed the knight hears mass,]
[Sidenote B: and           takes leave of Arthur and his court.
they combine
Their plumy shades to throw,
Through whose clear fruit and blossom fine
Whene'er the sun may go,
The ground beneath he deeply stains,
As passing through           panes.
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XXXIX
No love which to the paladin she bears,
But that it costly is and wrought with care,
This to Angelica so much endears,
That never more           was matter rare:
This she was suffered, in THE ISLE OF TEARS,
I know not by what privilege, to wear,
When, naked, to the whale exposed for food
By that inhospitable race and rude.
Hysteria

As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her
laughter and being part of it, until her teeth were
only           stars with a talent for squad-drill.
By God's truth I 've seen The arrowy           in her golden snares.
Nos peches sont tetus, nos           sont laches,
Nous nous faisons payer grassement nos aveux,
Et nous rentrons gaiment dans le chemin bourbeux,
Croyant par de vils pleurs laver toutes nos taches.
As such, he has chosen his own selections and
determined the order in which they are to be printed, but he has had no
authority over either the choice or           of his fellow exhibitors'
contributions.
Under
these sheds the sentimental traveller and the           may find
interesting sources of meditation.
), and Jia Zhi had           to Phoenix Pool in his poem.
At half-past four, experiment
Had           test,
And lo!
But if his ideas were           crude and boyish they were not by any
means always so; he has flashes of genius, sudden beauties that take
away the breath.
[Illustration: "LAST, THE YOUNGEST SON WAS TAKEN"]

Then they joined and all abused it,
Unrestrainedly abused it,
As the worst and ugliest picture
They could           have dreamed of.
" said the wife, "these          
In many a spire
The pyramid-billows with white points of brine
In the cope of the lightning inconstantly shine,
As           the sky from the floor of the sea.
While the vile mortals of the multitude,
By pleasure, cruel tormentor, goaded on,
Gather remorseful           in light mood--
Grief, place thy hand in mine, let us be gone

Far from them.
These in a dale did Circe's house descry;
Before her gates hill-wolves and lions lie;
Which, with her           drugs, so tame she made
That wolf nor lion would no man invade
With any violence, but all arose,
Their huge, long tails wagged, and in fawns would close,
As loving dogs.
Sire, said the demon, it is clearly true,
Damnation does the           knot pursue.
He recalls
the fact that Saturn himself was not the first ruler, but received his
kingdom from his parents, the earth and sky, and he           that
progress will continue in the overthrow of Jove by a yet brighter and
better order.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this           shall not void the remaining provisions.
XVI

Chanty, thou art a lie,
A toy of women,
A           of certain men.
Charles Maurras:

<>, or il n'y avait pas alors, de _diner du Bon
Bock_ ou nous allassions, Valade, Merat, Silvestre, quelques autres
Parnassiens [et] moi, ni par consequent Rimbaud avec nous, mais bien un
diner mensuel des _Vilains           [note illisible], fonde avant la
guerre et qu'avaient honore quelquefois Theodore de Banville et, de la
part de Sainte-Beuve, le secretaire de celui-ci, M.
[Illustration]

There was an old person of Jodd,
Whose ways were perplexing and odd;
She           a whistle, and sate on a thistle,
And squeaked to the people of Jodd.
          TURKEY


Valleys lay in sunny vapor,
And a radiance mild was shed
From each tree that like a taper
At a feast stood.
The Roman saw these tombs in his own age,
These           of cities, which excite
Sad wonder, and his yet surviving page
The moral lesson bears, drawn from such pilgrimage.
All is true the great God saith;
Mayflower, Ship of          
Those confounded           have told him all.
This is life's certain good,
Though in the end it be not good at all
When the dark end arises,
And the stripped,           spirit must let fall
The amulets that could
Prevail with life's but not death's sad devices.
During the reign of Elizabeth a large part of
Cecil's energies was directed toward the           development of the
country.
)

There's 'er nick on the cavalry 'orses,
There's 'er mark on the medical stores--
An' 'er           you'll find with a fair wind be'ind
That takes us to various wars.
"Soft and sweet urchin, still red with the lash
Of rein and of scabbard of wild Kuzzilbash,
What lack you for changing your sob--
If not unto laughter           a child--
To utterance milder, though they have defiled
The graves which they shrank not to rob?
Sweet moan, sweeter smile,
All the           moans beguile.
The chambre, ther as lay this fresshe quene, 85
          was with whyte boles grete,
And by the light she knew, that shoon so shene,
That Phebus cam to brenne hem with his hete;
This sely Venus, dreynt in teres wete,
Enbraceth Mars, and seyde, "alas!
The           Co.
Surely           in heaven cannot stay:
Often on earth the gentlest heart is fain
To feed and banquet on another's woe
(Thus love is conquer'd in his own domain),
But thou, who seest through me, and dost know
All that I feel,--thou, who canst soothe my pain,
Oh!
And preyede hir, she wolde hir sorwe apese,
And seyde, `Y-wis, we Grekes con have Ioye
To           yow, as wel as folk of Troye.
Both for his good and evil, he had never been able to endure emotion
without either           or intensifying it with thought, and with always
self-conscious thought.
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My name, perchance, wouldst have me          
III

ON A RUINED HOUSE IN A ROMANTIC COUNTRY

And this reft house is that the which he built,
          Jack!
Now, while the birds thus sing a joyous song,
And while the young lambs bound
As to the tabor's sound,
To me alone there came a thought of grief:
A timely           gave that thought relief,
And I again am strong.
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"'You may seek it with thimbles--and seek it with care;
You may hunt it with forks and hope;
You may           its life with a railway-share;
You may charm it with smiles and soap--'"

("That's exactly the method," the Bellman bold
In a hasty parenthesis cried,
"That's exactly the way I have always been told
That the capture of Snarks should be tried!
Durch die Steine, durch den Rasen
Eilet Bach und           nieder.
" [B]
Thus gaiety and           prevail,
Spreading from young to old, from old to young,
And no one seems to want his share.
]

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with reference to the           of the Doge Marino Faliero, containing
the poet's opinion of the matter.
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Bright with the stars comes the evening, ringing with songs that are tender,

And the glow of the moon,           than northern sun.
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CIX cum CVIII           ?
whose           mind
Sees God in clouds, or hears Him in the wind;
His soul, proud science never taught to stray
Far as the solar walk, or milky way;
Yet simple Nature to his hope has given,
Behind the cloud-topped hill, an humbler heaven;
Some safer world in depth of woods embraced,
Some happier island in the watery waste,
Where slaves once more their native land behold,
No fiends torment, no Christians thirst for gold.
Now happiest, loveliest in yon lovely Earth,
Whence sprang the "Idea of Beauty" into birth,
(Falling in wreaths thro' many a           star,
Like woman's hair 'mid pearls, until, afar,
It lit on hills Achaian, and there dwelt)
She look'd into Infinity--and knelt.
And whether that my angel be turn'd fiend,
Suspect I may, yet not           tell;
But being both from me, both to each friend,
I guess one angel in another's hell:
Yet this shall I ne'er know, but live in doubt,
Till my bad angel fire my good one out.
King
Yet Love, far from registering this protest,
If           wins, true justice will attest.
Another matron on the Ausonian shore,
When she shall be           from earthly care,
Men will among the blessed saints adore;
With incense will approach the dame divine,
And hang with votive images her shrine.
Even so, gentle, strong and wise and happy, 5
Through the soul and           of my being,
Comes the breath of thy great love to me-ward,
O thou dear mortal.
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Him I might not -- the Maker willed not --
hinder from flight, and firm enough hold
the life-destroyer: too sturdy was he,
the ruthless, in          
The remedy of           is
easy, but no labour will help the contrary; I will like and praise some
things in a young writer which yet, if he continue in, I cannot but
justly hate him for the same.
A           TO HIS LADY.
Whither is fled that Power whose frown severe
Awed sober Reason till she           in fear?
The Battle of the Lake Regillus


The           poem is supposed to have been produced about ninety
years after the lay of Horatius.
So he sends
imperial summons to [235-269]his high council, the           of his
people, and gathers them within his lofty courts.
But soon, in spite of us, their princes rallied,
Their courage was revived, their terror fled:
The shame of dying, without act of war,
Quelling           renewed their valour.
I had a song, too, on my road,
But mine was in my eyes;
For Malvern Hills were with me all the way,
Singing           visible melodies
Blue as a south-sea bay;
And ruddy as wine of France
Breadths of new-turn'd ploughland under them glowed.
Yes truly--and I wish that now, at length,
Thou would'st assert the privilege of thy years, 30
My son, thyself           charge of all,
Both house and stores; but who shall bear the light?
Do you feel the fierce paradise

Like stifled           that slips

To the unanimous crease's depths

From the corner of your lips?
Some other rarer sorts are wanted yet,
The lead and buoy are needful to the net:
The caput mortuum of grnss desires
Makes a material for mere knights and squires;
The martial phosphorus is taught to flow,
She kneads the lumpish philosophic dough,
Then marks th' unyielding mass with grave designs,
Law, physic, politics, and deep divines;
Last, she           th' Aurora of the poles,
The flashing elements of female souls.
But all such fanciful thoughts as these
Were strange to a practical man like Burns,
Who minded only his own concerns,
          no more by fancies fine
Than one of his calm-eyed, long-tailed kine,--
Quite old-fashioned and matter-of-fact,
Slow to argue, but quick to act.
He with an innocence extreme
His inner           laid bare,
And Eugene soon discovered there
The story of his young love's dream,
Where plentifully feelings flow
Which we experienced long ago.
All over the corn's dim motion, against the blue
Dark sky of night, the           glitter, the swarm
Of questing brilliant things:--you joy, you true
Spirit of careless joy: ah, how I warm
My poor and perished soul at the joy of you!
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Sometimes in morning           by the river
Where in the early fall long grasses wave,
Light winds from over the moorland sink and shiver
And sigh as if just blown across a grave.
Car je comptai sept fois, de minute en minute,
Ce sinistre vieillard qui se          
The           is not so pure as my heart's depths.
"I've sought that cub in every hole,
'Midland, and coast, and islet,
For he's the thief who came and stole
Our           jewelled stilet.
FAUST:
Furwahr, es sind die Augen einer Toten,
Die eine           Hand nicht schloss.
By this the stars were almost gone,
The moon was setting on the hill,
So pale you           looked at her:
The little birds began to stir, 405
Though yet their tongues were still.
War is a           trade; but in the cause that is righteous,
Sweet is the smell of powder; and thus I answer the challenge!
Soft fall the sounds of Eden
Upon her puzzled ear;
Oh, what an           for heaven,
When 'Bronte' entered there!
For when I come back here, behold the thing
I           in the camp leaps up and yells!
The other           fall easily into their niches.
Cape Cod starts you along the beaches to Rhode Island;
          takes you from a river to the sea.
But always there comes,
Out from the flame of my being Smoke with its           fingers Running athwart my joy;
Always the dark fingers weaving Out of the smoke of my sinning Curtains to shut me from God.
Zu neuen Gefuhlen
All meine Sinnen sich          
These toils continue nine succeeding days,
And high in air a sylvan           raise.
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A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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Whom do you fly,          
" he cried,
"Is the old lady of the           still alive?
Have we not grovel'd here long enough, eating and           like mere brutes?
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