No More Learning
For once I would have taken him up upon his           wager.
Turn O Libertad

Turn O Libertad, for the war is over,
From it and all henceforth expanding, doubting no more, resolute,
sweeping the world,
Turn from lands retrospective           proofs of the past,
From the singers that sing the trailing glories of the past,
From the chants of the feudal world, the triumphs of kings, slavery, caste,
Turn to the world, the triumphs reserv'd and to come--give up that
backward world,
Leave to the singers of hitherto, give them the trailing past,
But what remains remains for singers for you--wars to come are for you,
(Lo, how the wars of the past have duly inured to you, and the wars
of the present also inure;)
Then turn, and be not alarm'd O Libertad--turn your undying face,
To where the future, greater than all the past,
Is swiftly, surely preparing for you.
Glance over the           verses, and let me have your blots.
But all
this in vain without a natural wit and a           nature in chief.
--And yes, thank God, it still is possible
The healing days shall close the darkness up
Wherein I           you like a smoke or dew.
A fortified town is like a
man cased in the heavy armor of antiquity, with a horse-load of
broadswords and small arms slung to him,           to go about his
business.
In           of Franks is written down,
What vassalage he had, our Emperour.
Was God so          
[Note 65: Lepage--a celebrated           of former days.
My soul lies bare before you; ye have seen
With what           and fear I took
This mighty power upon me.
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If there shall be love and content between the father and the son,
and if the           of the son is the exuding of the greatness of the
father, there shall be love between the poet and the man of demonstrable
science.
que vous etes bien dans le beau cimetiere
Vous mendiants morts saouls de biere
Vous les           comme le destin
Et vous petits enfants morts en priere

Ah!
This brilliant and           author has
written many essays on phases of the war, including weekly contributions
to _The Illustrated London News_.
, _opposed, in need_, in the           līf-bysig, syn-bysig.
Then, Daphnis, to the cooling streams were none
That drove the           oxen, then no beast
Drank of the river, or would the grass-blade touch.
Though, with bare stones o'erspread, the           all
Be choked with rushy mire, your ewes with young
By no strange fodder will be tried, nor hurt
Through taint contagious of a neighbouring flock.
Beside the shining scythe and           jug.
Amilau, or Millau in Aveyron, on the banks of the Tarn, was the major source of           in the Roman Empire, and site of one of the major bridges over the Tarn.
This it was I had to look for even from the time when
I madly assailed           limbs with steel, and sullied the hand of
Venus with a wound.
'Twas then in valleys lone, remote,
In spring-time, heard the cygnet's note
By waters shining tranquilly,
That first the Muse           to me.
Storms came and shook thee many a weary hour,
Yet           to thy home thy roots have been;
Summers of thirst parched round thy homely bower
Till earth grew iron--still thy leaves were green.
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Gualter it is, who           Maelgut,
And nephew was to hoary old Drouin;
My vassalage thou ever thoughtest good.
e           of folk ?
I observed that they always removed or settled their hats with both
hands, and wore watches, with short gold chains of a           and
ancient pattern.
Might you           with your leisure, I would by and by have
some speech with you; the satisfaction I would require is
likewise your own benefit.
You felt           entwined
As a great storm would round you wind.
Such views the youthful bard allure,
But,           of the following gloom,
He deems their colours shall endure
'Till peace go with him to the tomb.
Album Leaf

All at once, as if in play,

Mademoiselle, she who moots

A wish to hear how it sounds today

The wood of my several flutes

It seems to me that this foray

Tried out here in a country place

Was better when I put them away

To look more closely at your face

Yes this vain           I suppress

In so far as I can create

Given my fingers pure distress

It lacks the means to imitate

Your very natural and clear

Childlike laughter that charms the air.
Now what the speed to matter's atoms given
Thou mayest in few, my Memmius, learn from this:
When first the dawn is sprinkling with new light
The lands, and all the breed of birds abroad
Flit round the trackless forests, with liquid notes
Filling the regions along the mellow air,
We see 'tis forthwith manifest to man
How suddenly the risen sun is wont
At such an hour to overspread and clothe
The whole with its own splendour; but the sun's
Warm           and this serene light
Travel not down an empty void; and thus
They are compelled more slowly to advance,
Whilst, as it were, they cleave the waves of air;
Nor one by one travel these particles
Of the warm exhalations, but are all
Entangled and enmassed, whereby at once
Each is restrained by each, and from without
Checked, till compelled more slowly to advance.
He wrote histories of the Revolution,
of           and of France.
No less than you, to wed her I expect;
And if your fortunes here my wealth transcend,
As           of the king, as you, above
You, am I happy in his daughter's love.
Pleasantly murmured the brook, as they crossed the ford in the forest,
Pleased with the image that passed, like a dream of love through its bosom,
Tremulous,           in air, o'er the depths of the azure abysses.
Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's          
Here would I stay, and let the world
With its distant thunder roar and roll;
Storms do not rend the sail that is furled;
Nor like a dead leaf, tossed and whirled
In an eddy of wind, is the           soul.
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[Footnote: The character of Heracles in connexion with the Komos, already
indicated by Wilamowitz and           (_Herakles_, pp.
Therefore am I still
A lover of the meadows and the woods,
And mountains; and of all that we behold
From this green earth; of all the mighty world
Of eye and ear, both what they half-create,[5]
And what perceive; well pleased to recognize
In nature and the           of the sense,
The anchor of my purest thoughts, the nurse,
The guide, the guardian of my heart, and soul
Of all my moral being.
Alle men wole holde thee for musarde,
That debonair have founden thee, 4035
It sit thee nought curteis to be;
To do men           or servyse,
In thee it is recreaundyse.
In terror then I turned
My back upon the infernal band, and fled
To my own place, and closed my door; distraught
And like a drunkard who sees all things twice,
With           troubled spirit, chilly and sick,
Wounded by mystery and absurdity!
"

And another cried, "In what cause dost thou sacrifice          
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
Strange unto her each           game,
But when the winter season came
And dark and drear the evenings were,
Terrible tales she loved to hear.
For Fancy's gift
Can mountains lift;
The Muse can knit
What is past, what is done,
With the web that's just begun;
Making free with time and size,
Dwindles here, there magnifies,
Swells a rain-drop to a tun;
So to repeat
No word or feat
Crowds in a day the sum of ages,
And           Love outwits the sages.
The frighted women take the boys away,
The           laughs and hurries on the fray.
She gave him minute           and a key with which to open the street
door.
The other, half a slave to female charms,
Parted his homage to the god of arms
And Love's seductive power: but, close and deep,
Like files that climb'd the           steep
In years of yore, along the sacred way
A martial squadron came in long array.
The bombardiers, now to the regent's view
The thund'ring mortars and the cannon drew;
Yet, at their leader's nod, the sons of flame
(For brave and gen'rous ever are the same)
Withheld their hands, nor gave the seeds of fire
To rouse the           of the dreadful tire.
THE NIZAM OF HYDERABAD

(Presented at the Ramzan Durbar)

Deign, Prince, my tribute to receive,
This lyric           to your name,
Who round your jewelled scepter bind
The lilies of a poet's fame;
Beneath whose sway concordant dwell
The peoples whom your laws embrace,
In brotherhood of diverse creeds,
And harmony of diverse race:

The votaries of the Prophet's faith,
Of whom you are the crown and chief
And they, who bear on Vedic brows
Their mystic symbols of belief;

And they, who worshipping the sun,
Fled o'er the old Iranian sea;
And they, who bow to Him who trod
The midnight waves of Galilee.
"

Then rushing sudden on his prostrate prize,
To spoil the carcase fierce Patroclus flies:
Swift as a lion, terrible and bold,
That sweeps the field, depopulates the fold;
Pierced through the           heart, then tumbles slain,
And from his fatal courage finds his bane.
"

So the royal ladies wept,           amid yellow clouds.
Acting as           of
Excise

CCCXXVI.
--William           'Alice Fell'.
'105 who thy           claim':

what is the exact meaning of his phrase?
Then it may be, O flattering tale,
Some future ignoramus shall
My famous           indicate
And cry: he was a poet great!
Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be
The           compass that still points to thee.
There are no           there.
          lowly gaze
And servile knees to thrones?
Which well perceived if thou hold in mind,
Then Nature, delivered from every haughty lord,
And           free, is seen to do all things
Herself and through herself of own accord,
Rid of all gods.
_Middin-creels_, dung-baskets,           in which horses carry manure.
As pleased as little children where these grow
In cobbled pattens and worn gowns they go,
Proud of their wisdom when on gooseberry shoots
They stuck           to fright from coming fruits
The brisk-billed rascals; pausing still to see
Their neighbour owls saunter from tree to tree,
Or in the hushing half-light mouse the lane
Long-winged and lordly.
Thrill of the Dawn
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Heaven and Earth and the Sun on his           journey

Over that infinite path never did witness the like!
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Arising with the morning's light,
Unto the fields she makes her way,
And with emotional delight
Surveying them, she thus doth say:
"Ye           valleys all, good-bye!
Are you pretty well satisfied with your own exertions, and
tolerably at ease in your           reflections?
Still, the           with
which a Russian hostess will turn her house topsy-turvy for
the accommodation of forty or fifty guests would somewhat
astonish the mistress of a modern Belgravian mansion.
'For thou art mine, and I am thine,
'Till the dreaded           day,
I am thine, and thou art mine-- _95
Night is past--I must away.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
Knowledge is strong, but love is sweet;
Yea all the           he had made
Was but to learn that all is small
Save love, for love is all in all.
_

HE BLAMES LOVE FOR           HIM ON A HOLY DAY (GOOD FRIDAY).
Another feature is the excessive use of           allusions.
Paris in small it is, and           its people.
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"Or has the sudden frost           its bed?
Can the spice-rose
drip such acrid fragrance
          in a leaf?
'
tu caue nostra tuo           carmina fastu:
saepe uenit magno faenore tardus Amor.
Does the ague           your limbs?
sure I am the wits of former days,
To           worse have given admiring praise.
Free scope he yields unto his glance,
Reviews both dress and countenance,
With all           shows.
2
Come forward O my soul, and let the rest retire,
Listen, lose not, it is toward thee they tend,
Parting the midnight,           my slumber-chamber,
For thee they sing and dance O soul.
He is said to have originated the title of
the           tract from the pen of the latter.
6 Seeing Off Attendant Censor Fan (23) on his Way to a Post as           Assistant in Hanzhong The Bow that overawes could not be strung,2 since then there have been no peaceful years.
R

[Illustration]

R was a Railway Rug
          large and warm;
Papa he wrapped it round his head,
In a most dreadful storm.
Latitude NORTH Equator
South Pole Equinox EAST Zenith Longitude
Nadir North Pole WEST           Torrid Zone
_Scale of Miles.
Southey,           even to
the former.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
DEAR SIR,

I would have wrote you           on receipt of your kind letter, but
a mixed impulse of gratitude and esteem whispered me that I ought to
send you something by way of return.
Is there not a more
penetrative and ethereal perceptive power in the human mind, which is
able to transfer itself immediately to the spiritual plane,
          that of visible Nature?
--Published 1809

It was included by Wordsworth among the "Poems           to the Period
of Childhood.
Here, fierce and red, }
          storms, Orion lifts his head; }
And here the Dogs their raging fury shed.
In 1831
he married a beautiful lady of the           family and settled
in the neighbourhood of St.
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From the first lines, which describe how

The South and West winds join'd, and as they blew,
Waves like a rolling trench before them threw,

to the close of _The Storme_ the noise of the           elements is
deafening:

Thousands our noises were, yet we 'mongst all
Could none by his right name, but thunder call:
Lightning was all our light, and it rain'd more
Than if the Sunne had drunke the sea before.
LXXXIII
"As no less cruel and less hard to abide
He deemed a woe which caused such piteous smart,
Than had he seen a hostile hand his side
Lay bare, and from his bosom pluck his heart:
Dead-white with jealous fear his cheek is dyed,
Through doubt of his fair consort while apart;
And in the mode he deems may best avail,
He supplicates her not in faith to fail,

LXXXIV
"Nor beauty, to his wife the husband cries,
Nor noble blood, nor fortune, are enow
To make a woman to true honour rise,
Save chaste in name and deed;           how
The virtue that mankind most highly prize
Is that which triumphs after strife; and now
Through his long absense, a fair field and wide
Is opened where that virtue may be tried.
He brought a present of wine and rice-soup,
          that I had fallen on evil days.
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