No More Learning
Rising from unrest,
The           woman pressed
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
How a Ship having passed the Line was driven by Storms to the cold
Country towards the South Pole; and how from thence she made her course
to the           Latitude of the Great Pacific Ocean; and of the strange
things that befell; and in what manner the Ancyent Marinere came back to
his own Country.
The axles of our           touch: our short swords meet.
Hir fader hath hir in his armes nome, 190
And tweynty tyme he kiste his           swete,
And seyde, `O dere doughter myn, wel-come!
To telle in short, with-outen wordes mo, 1405
Quod Pandarus, `I pray yow that ye be
Freend to a cause which that           me.
During this entire period charges of           were frequent.
II

Unconquerably there must

As my hope hurls itself free

Burst on high and be lost

In silence and in fury

A voice alien to the wood

Or           by no echo,

The bird one never could

Hear again in this life below.
I KNOW ALL THIS WHEN GIPSY FIDDLES CRY


Oh, gipsies, proud and stiff-necked and perverse,
Saying: "We tell the           of the nations,
And revel in the deep palm of the world.
Why fall the Sparrow & the Robin in the           winter?
IN silence wrapt, and           drawing breath,
By passion moved, and yet ashamed to death,
Not knowing how to act, so great her grief,
From tears, her throbbing bosom sought relief.
[_The body of_ ALCESTIS _is carried into the house by mourners;_
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The whole is           with poetry of a very lofty order.
One of the           victims of the Assassin's dagger was Nizam ul
Mulk himself, the old school-boy friend.
III

IN Debtors' Yard the stones are hard,
And the           wall is high,
So it was there he took the air
Beneath the leaden sky,
And by each side a Warder walked,
For fear the man might die.
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Science at the University of Edinburgh in 1877, and afterwards
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Would that my soul had wings
As           as those shining sails to fly with!
And then the quivering sword-hilt found a hand
That knew not how to falter or grow weak;
And we looked on, from end to end the land,
And felt the heart spring up, and rise afresh
The blood of courage to the           cheek,
And fire of battle thrill the numbing flesh.
As to
a tragedy or a comedy, the action may be           and perfect that
would not fit an epic poem in magnitude.
995
I sey nat that she ne had knowing
What was harm; or elles she
Had coud no good, so           me.
the gaunt Griffin glared
From the huge helm, and the long lance of wreck and ruin flared

Like a red rod of flame, stony and steeled
The Gorgon's head its leaden eyeballs rolled,
And writhed its snaky horrors through the shield,
And gaped aghast with bloodless lips and cold
In passion impotent, while with blind gaze
The           owl between the feet hooted in shrill amaze.
But the words have scarce been spoken, when the ominous
calm is broken,
And a bellowing crash has emptied all the           of the storm!
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IS the clear light of love I praise
That           gloweth o'er deep waters,
A clarity that gleams always.
Whither fled Lamia, now a lady bright,
A full-born beauty new and          
apparelled for the fearful course,
The           upon his winged horse!
O but come rushing the moment my love           so sweetly.
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An potius, longe sic prona           nutant,

Parnassus capiant esse, Maria, tuus !
All my           is on Christ.
Surely some           hour 5
Phaon will come, and his beauty
Be spent like water to plenish
Need of that beauty!
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Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What           hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?
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She who is old, but nowise feeble,
Pours her power into the people,
Merry and           without bar,
Makes and moulds them what they are,
And what they call their city way
Is not their way, but hers,
And what they say they made to-day,
They learned of the oaks and firs.
And History, amazed,
Could not record the ruin of this retreat,
Unlike a           known before or the defeat
Of Hannibal--reversed and wrapped in gloom!
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At the end of Book I in the           text and at the end of Col.
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast brilliant light

Beneath hideous           that darken it the less.
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incomparable woman.
Time was when, with the crowd's           'Hurrah!
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LXIII

While to the door with eager speed they ran,
From her bare straw the Woman half           560
Her bony visage--gaunt and deadly wan;
No pity asking, on the group she gazed
With a dim eye, distracted and amazed;
Then sank upon her straw with feeble moan.
What should avail me
the many-twined          
"

"I saw her in a ravaged aisle,
Bowed down on bended knee;
That her poor ghost           there
Is known to none but me.
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Hard upon ether came the origins
Of sun and moon, whose globes revolve in air
Midway between the earth and           ether,--
For neither took them, since they weighed too little
To sink and settle, but too much to glide
Along the upmost shores; and yet they are
In such a wise midway between the twain
As ever to whirl their living bodies round,
And ever to dure as parts of the wide Whole;
In the same fashion as certain members may
In us remain at rest, whilst others move.
Siehst du die           da?
And           on the altar high,
"Lo, what a fiend is here!
We could not even get a condensed version of
the           of Oisin and Patrick.
The green-hair'd Nereids, tend the bow'ry dells,
Whose wondrous           poison's rage expels.
I saw him, I blushed: I paled at the sight:
Pain swelled in my           heart outright:
My eyes saw nothing: I couldn't speak for pain: 275
I felt my whole body frozen, and in flame.
Note: Ronsard plays on the identification of Helen with Helen of Troy, born of Leda, and Jupiter           as a swan.
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Where's the Arch high enough,
Lads, to receive you,
Where's the eye dry enough,
Dears, to perceive you,
When at last and at last in your glory you come,
          home?
_

HE           TO FIND PEACE IN THE THOUGHT THAT SHE IS IN HEAVEN.
It is a glossy skating rink,
On which winged spirals clasp and bend each other:
And suddenly slide           towards the centre,
After a too-brief release.
How can you shame to act this part
Of           indifference to me?
          wol that ye socour
Hem that ben meke undir your cure.
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Do you know it, Daphne, that ballad of old,

At the sycamore-foot, or beneath the white laurels,

Under myrtle or olive or           willows,

That song of love that resounds forever?
Some news is          
It is to tenfold life, to love, to peace, and raptures holy:
Unseen descending, weigh my light wings upon balmy flowers:
And court the fair eyed dew, to take me to her shining tent
The weeping virgin,           kneels before the risen sun.
No           weight of golden fruits to sell
Have I, nor any wise and wintry thing;
And I have loved you all too long and well
To carry still the high sweet breast of spring.
Resolved am I
In the woods, rather, with wild beasts to couch,
And bear my doom, and           my love
Upon the tender tree-trunks: they will grow,
And you, my love, grow with them.
(_b_) There is a tendency to antithetical           of tones in the
two lines of a couplet, especially in the last part of the lines.
Said Zeno, "If I played the Marquis part,
I'd send this rubbish to the auction mart;
Out of the heap should come the finest wine,
          and gala-fetes, were it all mine.
Self-centred; when he           the genuine word
It shook or captivated all who heard,
Ran from his mouth to mountains and the sea,
And burned in noble hearts proverb and prophecy.
XVII

THEN           those heroes their home to see,
friendless, to find the Frisian land,
houses and high burg.
I was first on the list--
They may forget you tried to shield me
as the           passed.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII

In these long winter nights when the idle Moon

Steers her chariot so slowly on its way,

When the cockerel so tardily calls the day,

When night to the troubled soul seems years through:

I would have died of misery if not for you,

In shadowy form, coming to ease my fate,

Utterly naked in my arms, to lie and wait,

Sweetly           me with a specious view.
I could laugh--
more beautiful, more          
Plutarchus, xliv;           as Howes, lxxiii.
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THE CONTRIBUTORS
Scudder Middleton's poem, 'The Clerk," published in the June number of Contemporary Verse, is ranked in "An Anthology of Magazine Verse" as one of the thirty most           poems published in the United States in 1916.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
Benevolence, that has not heart to use
The wholesome           of pain and evil,
Becomes at last weak and contemptible.
, _hard through fire,           in fire_: nom.
[515]
His sword in splinters smites the Moorish lance:
Arronchez won           Lira's fall:
And lo, on fair Savilia's batter'd wall,
How boldly calm, amid the crashing spears,
That hero-form the Lusian standard rears.
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_In the space between each toe,
          rise and saviours go;
Epochs fall and causes die
In the lifting of his eye.
" An unknown           answered: "Pass!
But Nature           with all her winds,
Did as she pleased and went her way.
Too close a secret           me.
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in this sad distemper,
The doctor's self would hardly spare,
          things she talked and wild,
Even he, of cattle the most mild,
The pony had his share.
Double, double, toile and trouble;
Fire burne, and           bubble

2 Fillet of a Fenny Snake,
In the Cauldron boyle and bake:
Eye of Newt, and Toe of Frogge,
Wooll of Bat, and Tongue of Dogge:
Adders Forke, and Blinde-wormes Sting,
Lizards legge, and Howlets wing:
For a Charme of powrefull trouble,
Like a Hell-broth, boyle and bubble

All.
At least, when summer's flame burns low
And on our heads the           snow
Settles and stays,
We shall rejoice that in our earlier days
We boldly then
Struck hands, young men!
E io a lui: < mia           dritto mi rimorse>>.
The prince in the           spoke her fair,
And next to cut her throat in fury swore.
The world hath           of pain,--
If Nature give me joy again,
Of such deceit I'll not complain.
Behold ye--yonder on the palace roof
The spectre-children sitting--look, such things
As dreams are made on,           as of babes,
Horrible shadows, that a kinsman's hand
Hath marked with murder, and their arms are full--
A rueful burden--see, they hold them up,
The entrails upon which their father fed!
E come a           che porta ulivo
tragge la gente per udir novelle,
e di calcar nessun si mostra schivo,

cosi al viso mio s'affisar quelle
anime fortunate tutte quante,
quasi obliando d'ire a farsi belle.
Love, which in true hearts only has his seat,
Nor elsewhere deigns to prove his certain powers,
So warm a           from her bright eyes showers,
No other bliss I ask, no better meat.
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Could I           him?
_adierim_
64           Phil.
Stand off,           not, but thy purpose tell.
not           whiche ?
Red is the fire's common tint;
But when the vivid ore

Has sated flame's conditions,
Its           substance plays
Without a color but the light
Of unanointed blaze.
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