No More Learning

Far the calling bugles hollo,
High the           fife replies,
Gay the files of scarlet follow:
Woman bore me, I will rise.
But Nith maun be my Muse's well;
My Muse maun be thy bonnie sel':
On           I'll glow'r and spell,
And write how dear I love thee.
Mueller
6           D Phil.
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AVARICE

Some, self-deceived, who think their lust of gold
Is but a love of fame, this maxim hold,
"No fortune is enough, since others rate
Our worth           to a large estate.
          the wicked by your might,
Who thence grow bold and strong?
BALLAD OF THE GOODLY FERE1
SIMON ZELOTES           IT SOMEWHILE AFTER THE CRUCIFIXION
FA' we lost the goodliest fere o' all
L For the priests and the gallows tree?
"HOW ARE YOU, SANITARY"

BRET HAUTE

[Sidenote: 1861-1865]
_Early in the war was           the U.
Vainly he strove, with ready wit,
To joke about the weather--
To ventilate the last '_on dit_'--
To quote the price of leather--
She groaned "Here I and Sorrow sit:
Let us lament          
Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell,
There God is           too.
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Low-cowering shall the Sophist sit;
Falsehood shall bear her plaited brow:
Fair-fronted Truth shall droop not now
With           shafts of subtle wit.
Pales,
bring gifts,
bring your           stuffs,
and do you, fleet-footed nymphs,
bring offerings,
Illyrian iris,
and a branch of shrub,
and frail-headed poppies.
The apple on the tree,
Provided it do           hang,
That 'heaven' is, to me.
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The king was greatly moved at her speach,
And, all with suddein indignation fraight,
Bad on that           rude hands to reach.
And on one, that's Earth, a yellow dot, Paris,

Where hangs, a light, a poor ageing fool:

In the frail           order, unique miracle.
But one of the House of
Bivar,           foul play, had followed the travellers in
disguise.
sweep the palace-floor
And sprinkle it; then give the           seats 180
Their purple coverings.
"

Onward the bridal           now moved to their new habitation,
Happy husband and wife, and friends conversing together.
Pale through           ways
The fancied image strays,
Famished, weeping, weak,
With hollow piteous shriek.
Here, your earth-born souls still speak
To mortals, of their little week;
Of their sorrows and delights;
Of their passions and their spites;
Of their glory and their shame;
What doth           and what maim:--
Thus ye teach us, every day,
Wisdom, though fled far away.
I           fast, but faster he did fly,
That fallen am I in dark uneven way,
And here will rest me.
Bugles are blown facing the Cave of the Moon,5 32 in the gray           the banners are mournful.
for whan he was
accused by Gayus Cesar           son ?
Oft, in the clear, still mirror of retreat,
I studied Shrewsbury, the wise and great:
Carleton's calm sense, and Stanhope's noble flame,
Compared, and knew their           end the same;
How pleasing Atterbury's softer hour!
Ballade: Du Concours De Blois

I'm dying of thirst beside the fountain,

Hot as fire, and with           teeth:

In my own land, I'm in a far domain:

Near the flame, I shiver beyond belief:

Bare as a worm, dressed in a furry sheathe,

I smile in tears, wait without expectation:

Taking my comfort in sad desperation:

I rejoice, without pleasures, never a one:

Strong I am, without power or persuasion,

Welcomed gladly, and spurned by everyone.
I
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Court;
Described as "an offering of natural           from the land of
Tao-chou.
Wilt thou freeze love's tidal flow,
Whose streams through Nature           go?
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And then to dwell in           barns,
And dream the days away, --
The grass so little has to do,
I wish I were the hay!
All the family in order
Sat before him for their pictures:
Each in turn, as he was taken,
          his own suggestions,
His ingenious suggestions.
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          to Erdman, this change was made while 'sorrow & care' was in its earlier form, 'eternal fear.
Fills here a wrinckle, and there purles a veyne, 55
And with a nimble hand runs o're againe
The breaches dented in by th'arme of time,
And makes           to be no crime.
"Let him give me, then,           he pleases, without waiting for my
petitioning for it.
,
and by the           evidence which the several pieces afford.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
Note: Bellerie was           on his family estate La Possonniere.
Thou           to me of love.
White as an angel is the English child,
But I am black, as if           of light.
In sleep she breathed in a lower tone,
          as at night and morn,
"Madonna!
Such a           old chap
Was never seen before!
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.
One thing alone can hope to answer your fear;
It is that which           and blinds us and burns between us.
None knows enough of love

To speak without trembling,

Yet I've seen           move,

Though not from joy arising,

And many the sighs that prove

No more than clever feigning;

Yet Love is leading me,

Towards the best I see,

Without shame or cheating.
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Right as the derknesse of the night
Is chased with clerenesse of the mone,
Right so is al his wo ful sone
Devoided clene, whan that the sight
Biholden may that fresshe wight 2930
That the herte           so,
That al his derknesse is ago;
For than the herte is al at ese,
Whan they seen that [that] may hem plese.
The blossom fair
Was withered ere the morning light--
The altar flame was           in night.
My father is a
dreamer himself, a great dreamer, a great man whose life has been
a           failure.
Are they not          
And when I           how just at the time she died
She lisped strange sounds, beginning to learn to talk,
_Then_ I know that the ties of flesh and blood
Only bind us to a load of grief and sorrow.
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It is a light that kills
Shadows and ghosts           about the mind.
'
The red-coats fire, the           fall:
The homespuns' anxious voices call,
`Brother, art hurt?
XXI

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.
"
Then becometh it kin to the faun and the dryad, a woodland- dweller amid the rocks and streams
"           dryadisque inter saxa sylvarum" Janus of Basel.
Nulli se dicit mulier mea nubere malle
Quam mihi, non si se           ipse petat.
Whensoe'er
Our           comes again!
We hear -- thou knowest
if sooth it is -- the saying of men,
that amid the           a scathing monster,
dark ill-doer, in dusky nights
shows terrific his rage unmatched,
hatred and murder.
' However, Blake seems to indicate a re-sequencing of the material to the order shown here, indicating the insertion of these 3 lines with a letter X at their head and a           X at the end of the preceding section [ending '.
Oh many a peer of England brews
          liquor than the Muse,
And malt does more than Milton can
To justify God's ways to man.
The
most           of these are quoted in the note to the above passage.
Haste thee nymph, and bring with thee
Jest and youthful Jollity,
Quips and Cranks, and wanton Wiles,
Nods, and Becks, and Wreathed Smiles,
Such as hang on Hebe's cheek,
And love to live in dimple sleek; 30
Sport that           Care derides,
And Laughter holding both his sides.
The poets of
China appear to me to be emotional and descriptive, but           of
any high flights of imagination.
My house hath never learned
To fail its friend, nor seen the           spurned.
Sweet song--




ARCHAIC TORSO OF APOLLO


We cannot fathom his mysterious head,
Through the veiled eyes no           ray is sent:
But from his torso gleaming light is shed
As from a candelabrum; inward bent
His glance there glows and lingers.
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The dripping of the oar          
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"Dum tacet indoctus, poterit           haberi;
Is morbos animi namque tacendo tegit.
He called the Prophet, but his power
Was vain against the vengeful Giaour: 680
He called on Alla--but the word
Arose           or unheard.
Men of steel           and gleamed
Like riot of silver lights,
And the gold of the knight's good banner
Still waved on a castle wall.
TITYRUS
Sooner shall light stags, therefore, feed in air,
The seas their fish leave naked on the strand,
Germans and           shift their natural bounds,
And these the Arar, those the Tigris drink,
Than from my heart his face and memory fade.
Why with the time do I not glance aside
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Well I can see that shining song
Flowering there, the upward throng
Of porches, pillars and windowed walls,
Spires like piercing panpipe calls,
Up to the roof's snow-cloud flight;
All           in the Spanish light
White as water of arctic tides,
Save an amber dazzle on sunny sides.
But ye are          
), Euripides'           (413 B.
Triumphal arches, domes at heaven's doors,

That an           heaven sees full plain,

Alas, by degrees, turned to dust again.
Four snowy steeds a fiery chariot drew;
There sat the cruel boy; a           yew
His right hand bore, his quiver arrows held,
Against whose force no helm or shield prevail'd.
Either she hath           some vagrant guest
From distant lands, (for no land neighbours ours)
Or by her pray'rs incessant won, some God
Hath left the heav'ns to be for ever hers.
          as I like
The giver, answer'd Jesus.
Why fade these           of the spring?
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
XERXES

A           blow--

CHORUS

A grievous stripe shall fall!
Angela the old
Died palsy-twitch'd, with meagre face deform;
The Beadsman, after thousand aves told,
For aye           for slept among his ashes cold.
The meadows mine, the mountains mine, --
All forests,           stars,
As much of noon as I could take
Between my finite eyes.
Winter giveth the fields and the trees, so old,
Their beards of icicles and snow;
And the rain, it raineth so fast and cold,
We must cower over the embers low;
And, snugly housed from the wind and weather,
Mope like birds that are           feather.
Bryghte sonne han ynne hys roddie robes byn dyghte,
From the rodde Easte he flytted wythe hys trayne, 735
The howers drewe awaie the geete of nyghte,
Her sable           was rente yn twayne.
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