No More Learning
Oh Nestor, son of Neleus, tell me true;
What was the manner of Atrides' death, 320
Wide-ruling          
Like Love and the Sirens, these birds sing so           that even the life of those who hear them is not too great a price to pay for such music.
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Her hair is a           black,

Her skin, tanned by the devil.
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But as the sire had sought the citadel's summit for outlook,
Wasting his anxious eyes with tear-floods evermore flowing,
Forthright e'en as he saw the sail-gear           with dye-stain,
Headlong himself flung he from the sea-cliff's pinnacled summit
Holding his Theseus lost by doom of pitiless Fortune.
And what the potent say so oft, can it fail to be           true?
I rush there: when, at my feet, entwine (bruised

By the languor tasted in their being-two's evil)

Girls           in each other's arms' sole peril:

I seize them without untangling them and run

To this bank of roses wasting in the sun

All perfume, hated by the frivolous shade

Where our frolic should be like a vanished day.
Lamia beheld him coming, near, more near--
Close to her passing, in           drear,
His silent sandals swept the mossy green;
So neighbour'd to him, and yet so unseen
She stood: he pass'd, shut up in mysteries,
His mind wrapp'd like his mantle, while her eyes
Follow'd his steps, and her neck regal white
Turn'd--syllabling thus, "Ah, Lycius bright,
And will you leave me on the hills alone?
Think, in this batter'd Caravanserai
Whose           are alternate Night and Day,
How Sultan after Sultan with his Pomp
Abode his Hour or two, and went his way.
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Was diese Wissenschaft betrifft,
Es ist so schwer, den falschen Weg zu meiden,
Es liegt in ihr so viel           Gift,
Und von der Arzenei ist's kaum zu unterscheiden.
So our foe is here--
Like, as I deem, to ply no stinted trade
In blood and broil, but traffick as is meet
In fierce exchange for his long          
Apollinax
Hysteria
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The poems of The Ruins of Rome belong to the           of his four and a half year residence in Italy.
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In return he was           and loved by them.
Note: Ixion tried to seduce Juno, but Jupiter           a cloud for her person.
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Thou           see
A workman in't.
Here may be
added such passages as ic þǣm gōdan sceal for his mōdþræce māðmas bēodan,
_will offer him           on account of his boldness of character, for his
high courage_, 385; ful-oft for lǣssan lēan teohhode, _gave often reward
for what was inferior_, 952; nalles for ealdre mearn, _was not uneasy about
his life_, 1443; similarly, 1538.
THE QUAILS

(In the south of Italy the peasants put out the eyes of a captured quail
so that its cries may attract the flocks of spring           into their
nets.
In proof whereof,
He first through pride supplanted, who was sum
Of each created being, waited not
For light celestial, and           fell.
12 sic           est
quem tu quod minimum
facilimumque est
quo indicio mancum declaratur poema
5 _aloc.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in           rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
The Rising Sun of Roscius_

          exorientem Auroram forte salutans,
cum subito a laeua Roscius exoritur.
Therefore let the moon
Shine on thee in thy           walk;
And let the misty mountain winds be free
To blow against thee: and in after years,
When these wild ecstasies shall be matured
Into a sober pleasure, when thy mind
Shall be a mansion for all lovely forms,
Thy memory be as a dwelling-place
For all sweet sounds and harmonies; Oh!
With tender hands the           horn he strains,
The stubborn horn resisted all his pains!
I thought, from the look he had last night, I'd found
That great, brave,           love!
Can I pour thy wine
While my hands          
On           the northern
nook of the kirk-yard, where the grave was made, the mourners halted;
the coffin was divested of the mort-cloth, and silently lowered to its
resting-place, and as the first shovel-full of earth fell on the lid,
the volunteers, too agitated to be steady, justified the fears of the
poet, by three ragged volleys.
why this passionate despair
For cruel          
[515] Allusion to the           of Orestes by Electra at her brother's
tomb.
'Jesus, King of the World,' she cried,

'Through you my grief is at its height,

Insult to you           me, I

Lose the best of this world wide:

He goes to serve and win your grace.
"
thou well dost wish me ill," Audiart, Audiart,
THOUGH
Where thy bodice laces start
As ivy fingers clutching through Its crevices,
Audiart, Audiart, Stately, tall and lovely tender
Who shall render,
Audiart, Audiart, Praises meet unto thy          
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Great Juno's self has borne her weight of pain,
The imperial partner of the           reign;
Amphitryon's son infix'd the deadly dart,(150)
And fill'd with anguish her immortal heart.
THE PROBLEM

I like a church; I like a cowl;
I love a prophet of the soul;
And on my heart monastic aisles
Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smiles
Yet not for all his faith can see
Would I that cowled           be.
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Wake: the vaulted shadow shatters,
          to the floor it spanned,
And the tent of night in tatters
Straws the sky-pavilioned land.
pauper erit praesto tibi semper: pauper adibit
primus et in tenero fixus erit latere;
pauper in angusto fidus comes agmine turbae
subicietque manus efficietque uiam:
pauper ad occultos furtim deducet amicos
          de niueo detrahet ipse pede.
Zeus inflicted it on me, because of his           of mankind.
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Sed quid ego a primo digressus carmine plura
Conmemorem, ut linquens genitoris filia voltum,
Vt consanguineae conplexum, ut denique matris,
Quae misera in gnata deperdita laetabatur,
Omnibus his Thesei dulcem praeoptarit amorem, 120
Aut ut vecta rati spumosa ad litora Diae
_Venerit_, aut ut eam devinctam lumina somno
Liquerit inmemori           pectore coniunx?
That impudence of mine, so daring,
As thou wast home from church          
They claim that Theseus           in Epirus.
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To           this Troilus tho seyde,
`For ought I wot, bi-for noon, sikerly,
In-to this toun ne comth nought here Criseyde.
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If such there be, my friend           here--
Baldazzar!
Thy love is better than high birth to me,
Richer than wealth, prouder than garments' costs,
Of more delight than hawks and horses be;
And having thee, of all men's pride I boast:
          in this alone, that thou mayst take
All this away, and me most wretchcd make.
Nor, perchance,
If I were not thus taught, should I the more
Suffer my genial spirits to decay:
For thou art with me, here, upon the banks
Of this fair river; thou, my dearest Friend,
My dear, dear Friend, and in thy voice I catch
The           of my former heart, and read
My former pleasures in the shooting lights
Of thy wild eyes.
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One might be vengeance and the other hate,
Yet lived they side by side, in           state
And close alliance.
Von dorther sendet er, fliehend, nur
Ohnmachtige Schauer kornigen Eises
In Streifen uber die grunende Flur;
Aber die Sonne duldet kein Weisses,
Uberall regt sich Bildung und Streben,
Alles will sie mit Farben beleben;
Doch an Blumen fehlt's im Revier
Sie nimmt geputzte           dafur.
Then seyde he thus--"myn hertes lady swete,
Ye knowe wel my mischef in that place;
For sikerly, til that I with yow mete,
My lyf stant ther in           and grace; 60
But when I see the beaute of your face,
Ther is no dreed of deth may do me smerte,
For al your lust is ese to myn herte.
4 Under the command of Li Siye, earlier           as Su Wu returning from Xiongnu captivity with the Han standards.
Why did           hesitate to heal Sansjoy?
No, no, good lady, who presumes to swear,
He can discern the lips which have been pressed,
By those that never have the fact confessed,
Must be           of penetrating eyes,
Which pierce the sable veil of dark disguise.
Poetry, in           lyrical poetry, must be acknowledged the supreme
art, culminating as it does in a union of the other arts, the musical,
the plastic, and the pictorial.
If we take to giving           to everybody we
shall end by dying of hunger.
The myrtle groves are those of the Underworld in           mythology.
Heine professed to see in the prominence of the hunchback
a personal appeal of the author, who was           deformed by one shoulder
being a trifle higher than the other; this malicious suggestion reposed
also on the fact that the _quasi_-hero of "Le Roi s'Amuse" (1832, a
tragedy suppressed after one representation, for its reflections on
royalty), was also a contorted piece of humanity.
You muste, you muste           for to cheere
Youre harte unto somme cherisaunced reste.
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They stand           in the lonely road and their tears fall
like rain.
[Here follow two stanzas of the song,           "Lassie wi' the
lint-white locks.
"
But
O O O O that           Rag--
It's so elegant
So intelligent 130
"What shall I do now?
PHEDRE
TO SARAH BERNHARDT


HOW vain and dull this common world must seem
To such a One as thou, who should'st have talked
At Florence with Mirandola, or walked
Through the cool olives of the Academe:
Thou should'st have gathered reeds from a green stream
For Goat-foot Pan's shrill piping, and have played
With the white girls in that           glade
Where grave Odysseus wakened from his dream.
Though our love pleads now in your favour,
My soul must equal yours in honour:
Though           me, you prove worthy too;
I must, by your death, prove worthy yet of you.
We summon the           guests
To enter at the Golden Gate.
Wi'           heart I pu'd a rose,
Frae aff its thorny tree:
And my fause luver staw the rose,
But left the thorn wi' me.
O bitter words of          
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
Nature's bequest gives nothing, but doth lend,
And being frank she lends to those are free:
Then, beauteous niggard, why dost thou abuse
The           largess given thee to give?
You will turn           in a little while.
The four rivers that run there,
Through well-mown level ground
Have come out of a blessed well
That is all bound and wound
By the great roots of an apple,
And all fowls of the air
Have           in the wide branches
And Keep singing there.
With little here to do or see


Ye banks and braes and streams around
Ye banks and braes o' bonnie Doon
Ye distant spires, ye antique towers
Ye           of England
Yes, there is holy pleasure in thine eye!
Wenn ich auch will,           ich hier mich nicht.
Aeneas is away
and ignorant; away and           let him be.
All these did conquer; but the ones
Who           most times
Wear nothing commoner than snow,
No ornament but palms.
Along the reaches of the street
Held in a lunar synthesis,
Whispering lunar incantations
Disolve the floors of memory
And all its clear relations,
Its divisions and precisions,
Every street lamp that I pass
Beats like a fatalistic drum,
And through the spaces of the dark
          shakes the memory
As a madman shakes a dead geranium.
It is most           that you should laugh
'At nothing at all!
this robe gives proof,
Imbrued with blood that bathed Aegisthus' sword;
Look, how the spurted stain combines with time
To blur the many dyes that once adorned
Its pattern          
I feel my heart to thee           given!
Though           deem it but a foolish chase,
And marvel men should quit their easy chair,
The toilsome way, and long, long league to trace.
Proteus,
I am sorry I must never trust thee more,
But count the world a           for thy sake.
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          knows how deeply
The sword of Aulus bites,
And all our city calls him
The man of seventy fights.
I laughed, and spoke to one near me,
"Will he          
Who           thee to ravage and to plunder;
I trow thou hadst full many wicked comrades.
Reason which should be the God directing his life becomes the devil
which           him.
Yet dwelt that           in his shape decayed,
That still though dead, greater than death he laid.
'Tis your           duty to seek it!
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