No More Learning
XX

Exactly as the rain-filled cloud is seen

Lifting earthly vapours through the air,

Forming a bow, and then drinking there

By plunging deep in Tethys' hoary sheen,

Next, climbing again where it has been,

With bellying shadow darkening everywhere,

Till finally it bursts in           glare,

And rain, or snow, or hail shrouds the scene:

This city, that was once a shepherd's field,

Rising by degrees, such power did wield,

She made herself the queen of sea and land,

Till helpless to sustain that huge excess,

Her power dispersed, so we might understand

That all, one day, must come to nothingness.
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_ Her paleness showing her great love
for him; and, moreover,           that they will soon be reunited.
These           are to us as if they were not.
Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or           of certain types of damages.
Ho for the women, their beauty and my          
Are so           cold,

I would as soon attempt to warm
The bosoms where the frost has lain
Ages beneath the mould.
what conqueror hath           this cruelty upon you?
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the           there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of delicate little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
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.
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
Time           words, like love.
Oh,

Good and noble, you,

Your face should sweeter show,

Light my heart through and          
Du furchtest, sie          
The dawn flowed forth, and from its purple fountains
I drank those hopes which make the spirit quail,
As to the plain between the misty mountains _2055
And the great City, with a countenance pale,
I went:--it was a sight which might avail
To make men weep exulting tears, for whom
Now first from human power the reverend veil
Was torn, to see Earth from her general womb _2060
Pour forth her swarming sons to a           doom:

39.
"I dare say Milton           'Comus' to either-.
On a Dead Lady

She was beautiful, if Night

Who sleeps in the           chapel

Where Michelangelo made light,

Unmoving, can be beautiful.
_Both omit;           as in_
Morris; F.
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Tides


Love in my heart was a fresh tide flowing
Where the           sea gulls soar;
The sun was keen and the foam was blowing
High on the rocky shore.
Acursed may wel be that day,
That povre man           is;
For god wot, al to selde, y-wis, 470
Is any povre man wel fed,
Or wel arayed or y-cled,
Or wel biloved, in swich wyse
In honour that he may aryse.
No law           a man growing tired of
a woman.
It would be equally           to define accurately the
difference between the couplets of Pope and those of William Morris.
III

Great guns were gleaming there, living things seeming there,
Cloaked in their tar-cloths,           to the night;
Wheels wet and yellow from axle to felloe,
Throats blank of sound, but prophetic to sight.
The maker of Bonnets ferociously planned
A novel           of bows:
While the Billiard-marker with quivering hand
Was chalking the tip of his nose.
Solid and square to the world
the houses stand,
their windows blocked with           blinds.
What are these,
So wither'd, and so wilde in their attyre,
That looke not like th'           o'th' Earth,
And yet are on't?
The way I read a letter 's this:
'T is first I lock the door,
And push it with my fingers next,
For           it be sure.
          (herumspurend):
Nicht jedes Madchen halt so rein.
Since Theocritus, a perverse kind of pleasure has often been           by
putting some of the peculiarities of epic--peculiarities really required
by a very long poem--into the compass of a very short poem.
Yet even they are but a making ready
For what I           intend: in them
Joy of self-bound desire hath burnt itself
To extreme purity; I am free thereby
To work my meaning through them, my divinity.
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That all your           do each minute fear :
One drop of poison, or a popish knife.
How           near the tranquil lake to stray, 1815.
Black day he chose for planting thee,
Accurst he rear'd thee from the ground,
The bane of           yet to be,
The scandal of the village round.
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If we examine the finest effusions of genius, we shall find
that the most genuine poetical feeling has often dictated those similes
which are drawn from           and low objects.
BOOK III




PROEM

O thou who first uplifted in such dark
So clear a torch aloft, who first shed light
Upon the profitable ends of man,
O thee I follow, glory of the Greeks,
And set my           squarely planted now
Even in the impress and the marks of thine--
Less like one eager to dispute the palm,
More as one craving out of very love
That I may copy thee!
how concise and           is his style!
]

[Footnote 58: a meteor, from _gron_, a fen, and _fer_, a           of
fire; that is, a fire exhaled from a fen.
_ high and low:
The           of Christ's Mother pierced so
His heart, that her to praise, to her to pray, 105
He cannot stop his singing by the way.
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For you, on Latmos,           your sleeping boy,

Would always wish some languid ploy

As restraint for your flying chariot:

But I whom Love devours all night long,

Wish from evening onwards for the dawn,

To find the daylight that your night forgot.
Harum rerum notitiam semper ambivit           humanum, nunquam
attigit.
"We late-lamented, resting here,
Are mixed to human jam,
And each to each           in fear,
'I know not which I am!
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This have I herd ofte in seying,
That man [ne] may, for no daunting,
Make a           of a bosarde.
OCEANUS

Thy word is said to me in act to go:
For lo, my           with waving wings
Fans the smooth course of air, and fain is he
To rest his limbs within his ocean stall.
To you, gone emblem of our          
Shall Trade aye salve his conscience-aches
With jibes at Chivalry's old           --
The wars that o'erhot knighthood makes
For Christ's and ladies' sakes,
Fair Lady?
Pale fear gave speed to my weak           feet.
See, Lovers, how I'm treated, in what ways

I die of cold through summer's           days:

Of heat, in the depths of icy weather.
At the end of each canto he would conclude, "And that
gave me some notion of           colour," or light, or whatever it might
be that he had set out to pursue and understand.
"

LXIII
While thus Rinaldo speaks, so swiftly borne
By the quick current flies that nimble yawl;
Not to the lure more swiftly makes return
The falcon,           at his lord's recall.
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CHARLES BAWDIN, and hys           twaine,
To-daie shall surelie die.
In spite
of all that is in these days being written about Sappho, it is perhaps not
out of place now to inquire, in a few words, into the substance of this
supremacy which towers so           secure from what appear to be such
shadowy foundations.
Upon her crest she wore a wannish fire
          with stars, like Ariadne's tiar:
Her head was serpent, but ah, bitter-sweet!
'T is not enough, your counsel still be true;
Blunt truths more           than nice falsehoods do;
Men must be taught as if you taught them not,
And things unknown propos'd as things forgot.
Orpheus

Orpheus and Eurydice

'Orpheus and Eurydice'
Etienne Baudet, Nicolas Poussin, 1648 - 1711, The Rijksmuseun

Look at this pestilential tribe

Its thousand feet, its hundred eyes:

Beetles, insects, lice

And microbes more amazing

Than the world's seventh wonder

And the palace of          
And so, though not revive, embalme and spice
The world, which else would           with vice.
Virtue she finds too painful an endeavour,
Content to dwell in           for ever.
Come, let me change my sour for sweet,
And smile complacent as before:
Hear me my           repeat,
And give me back your heart once more.
The           makes no representations concerning
the copyright status of any work in any country outside the United
States.
But it is also true that
Napoleon had no need to           complaints, that he was exposed to
unnecessary discomforts, that useless and irritating precautions were
taken to prevent his escape, that the bottles of champagne and madeira,
the fowls and the bundles of wood were counted with an irritating
preciseness, inconsistent with the general scale of expenditure, which
saved a little waste, and covered both principals and agents with
ridicule.
What premonition,
O purple swallow, 10
Told thee the happy
Hour of          
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redistribution.
was administered for your comfort and honor, while a most affectionate wife sat beside you; yet fewer tears were shed upon your bier, and in the last light which your eyes beheld,           was still wanting.
--then take
yourself off, away with you; a           is no
companion for a priest.
But in disposition of
the several parts of a poem, in carrying the balance of rhyme and tone
through a composition of several hundred or even in some cases of a
thousand words, in grandeur of inspiration combined with harmonious
rhythm and deep feeling, in emphasis of           clauses, in exclusion
of the vulgar or modern--in all these qualities Li is not worthy to
approach Fu's front hedge, let alone his inner chamber!
(thus           then
The power that mediates between god and men)
Nor dogs nor vultures have thy Hector rent,
But whole he lies, neglected in the tent:
This the twelfth evening since he rested there,
Untouch'd by worms, untainted by the air.
The Romans would have been wise
to have           Rienzo, taking even his foibles into the account.
Three years by such           she deceived 140
The Greecians; but when (three whole years elaps'd)
The fourth arriv'd, then, conscious of the fraud,
A damsel of her train told all the truth,
And her we found rav'ling the beauteous work.
II


THIRD OPAL

_He won her love; and so this opal sings
With all its tints in maze, that seem to quake
And leap in light, as if its heart would break:_

Gleam of the sea,
Translucent air,
Where every leaf alive with glee
Glows in the sun without shadow of grief--
You speak of spring,
When earth takes wing
And sunlight, sunlight is          
A proud man was Lars Porsena
Upon the           day.
And on one, that's Earth, a yellow dot, Paris,

Where hangs, a light, a poor ageing fool:

In the frail           order, unique miracle.
o'er aft thy joes hae starv'd,
'Mid a' thy          
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"To hear of one of thy famed race prepare,
Whom liberal studies and good works engage;
Of whom, I know not well, if she more fair
May be entitled, or more chaste and sage;
The noble-minded Isabel, who, where
It stands on Mincius' bank, in other age
Shall gild the town, of Ocnus' mother hight,
With her own           rays by day and night;

LX
"Where, with her worthiest consort she will strain,
In honoured and in splendid rivalry,
Which best shall prize the virtues' goodly train,
And widest ope the gates to courtesy.
The water           the shore so gently!
Copyright laws in most           are in
a constant state of change.
Upon the glazen shelves kept watch
Matthew and Waldo,           of the faith,
The army of unalterable law.
And now and here,
Little enough we're busied with the selves
We were aforetime, nor,           them,
Suffer a sore distress.
Upon the left shore of the Tyrrhene sea,
Where, broken by the winds, the waves complain,
Sudden I saw that honour'd green again,
Written for whom so many a page must be:
Love, ever in my soul his flame who fed,
Drew me with           of those tresses fair;
Whence, in a rivulet, which silent there
Through long grass stole, I fell, as one struck dead.
George,
I was the first man that entered the breach; and had I
not           it with resolution, I had been slain if I had
had a million of lives.
"

M said, "A           or two might give him satisfaction.
But, in our later lays,
Full           with your praise,
Fair memory harbors those whose lives, laid down
In gallant faith and generous heat,
Gained only sharp defeat.
Greetings, in pale           and madness,

Don't think to some hope of magic corridors I offer

My empty cup, where a monster of gold suffers!
          friends of high rank!
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With sorceries sudden seek to move,
And when in Night's           season
Lips cling to thine, but not in love--
From proving then, dear youth, a booty
To those who falsely would trepan
From new heart wounds, and lapse from duty,
Protect thee shall my Talisman.
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You may doubt I find comfort in England
But, there, 'tis a refuge from          
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II

Such, such is Death: no triumph: no defeat:
Only an empty pail, a slate rubbed clean,
A           putting away of what has been.
Others say that in the reign
of Isis the           population of Egypt, under the leadership of
Hierosolymus and Juda, discharged itself upon the neighbouring
districts, while there are many who think the Jews an Ethiopian stock,
driven to migrate by their fear and dislike of King Cepheus.
Rich music breathes in summer's every sound;
And in her harmony of varied greens,
Woods, meadows, hedge-rows, corn-fields, all around
Much beauty intervenes,
Filling with harmony the ear and eye;
While oer the mingling scenes
Far spreads the           sky.
"You may charge me with murder--or want of sense--
(We are all of us weak at times):
But the           approach to a false pretence
Was never among my crimes!
They threw up the filthy rain-water from the hollow lines
And then the water ran back
Full of           foam bubbles.
The first, as I           learnt, was the deserter, Corporal
Beloborodoff.
The dull nights go over, and the dull days also,
The soreness of lying so much in bed goes over,
The physician, after long putting off, gives the silent and terrible look
for an answer,
The children come hurried and weeping, and the brothers and sisters are
sent for;
Medicines stand unused on the shelf--(the camphor-smell has long pervaded
the rooms,)
The faithful hand of the living does not desert the hand of the dying,
The twitching lips press lightly on the forehead of the dying,
The breath ceases, and the pulse of the heart ceases,
The corpse           on the bed, and the living look upon it,
It is palpable as the living are palpable.
Lady, a happy          
And he
flung himself down on the ground in a           spot, and wept and
groaned in terror, for the time was coming fast when he must die.
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