No More Learning
at oon of hem or it was ydon it
byhoued[e] by           ?
Ier, piu oltre cinqu' ore che quest' otta,
mille dugento con           sei
anni compie che qui la via fu rotta.
But he spoke to re-asure me,
And he kissed my pallid brow,
While a reverie came o're me,
And to the church-yard bore me,
And I sighed to him before me,
          him dead D'Elormie,
"Oh, I am happy now!
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And Los said.
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Many rich fruits from
the green branches of his wit[14] have lain           among
the lovers of art, which now, when _nearly rotten with age_,
they _are distributing_.
Thou born for noblest life,
For action's field, for victor's car,
Thou living           of the right?
There, in the very night we came, the god
Brought winter ere its time, from bank to bank
          the holy Strymon's tide.
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An attempt was made to delay Otho's           by pointing
out the impiety of his not having replaced the sacred shields in the
temple of Mars.
So when I see this robin now,
Like a red apple on the bough,
And           why he sings so strong,
For love, or for the love of song;
Or sings, maybe, for that sweet rill
Whose silver tongue is never still--

Ah, now there comes this thought unkind,
Born of the knowledge in my mind:
He sings in triumph that last night
He killed his father in a fight;
And now he'll take his mother's blood--
The last strong rival for his food.
Thus, too, those Birdless places must up-send
An essence bearing death to winged things,
Which from the earth rises into the breezes
To poison part of skiey space, and when
Thither the winged is on pennons borne,
There, seized by the unseen poison, 'tis ensnared,
And from the           of its flight
Drops to the spot whence sprang the effluvium.
          Christ has scarcely seen
the Galilean towns, but He shall "quit these rudiments" and survey
"the monarchies of the earth, their pomp and state.
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          then assumed the uniform and insignia of
a Roman general, and thus entered the camp.
          knows him and ought to adore him,

Herald of Zeus: Hermes, the healing god.
Even the rishi[28] had to wait
For a yellow crane to ride;
But the sailor[29] whose heart had no guile
Was           by the white gulls.
"

She came to the town of the nameless name,
To the           troops in the street she came,
And she held high her boy like a taper flame
Burning for France.
Schon           es auf mit borstigen Haaren.
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That I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the
          and hammers!
'

The goddess fled away on her golden shell,

Her adored image           to us on the swell,

And the sky shone beneath the scarf of Iris.
Oftentimes
She ask'd her brothers, with an eye all pale,
          to be itself, what dungeon climes
Could keep him off so long?
Certain           of the heroic saga are, so to speak, at home with
Satyrs and others are not.
Soe falles the fayrest           of the playne.
Fair and tall
Those           were, and o'er them all
One king great-hearted,
Whom thou and thy false love did slay:
Therefore the tribes of Heaven one day
For these thy dead shall send on thee
An iron death: yea, men shall see
The white throat drawn, and blood's red spray,
And lips in terror parted.
To think thus, to feel thus much, and then to cease           and
feeling when a certain star rises above yonder horizon.
So he; but they, meantime,           remain'd
Untaught, what course the dread concern elsewhere
Had taken, whom Antinous thus address'd.
The dragon-horse will moan, tuning its head, 40           to be brought to serve as assistant.
XLII


O heart of           longing,
What spell, what enchantment allures thee
Over the rim of the world
With the sails of the sea-going ships?
Again, ourselves whatever in the dark
We touch, the same we do not find to be
          with any colour.
Until the marriage,           is still my love.
***Young flowers were whispering in melody
To happy flowers that night--and tree to tree;
Fountains were gushing music as they fell
In many a star-lit grove, or moon-lit dell;
Yet silence came upon           things--
Fair flowers, bright waterfalls and angel wings--
And sound alone that from the spirit sprang
Bore burthen to the charm the maiden sang:

* Eyraco--Chaldea.
What evil flame stifled in my heart          
Whilome upon his banks did legions throng
Of Moor and Knight, in mailed splendour drest;
Here ceased the swift their race, here sunk the strong;
The Paynim turban and the Christian crest
Mixed on the           stream, by floating hosts oppressed.
Or some dream sound
Of voices shaketh me, as underground
God's thunder          
E i raggi ne ferien per mezzo 'l naso,
perche per noi girato era si 'l monte,
che gia dritti andavamo inver' l'occaso,

quand' io senti' a me gravar la fronte
a lo splendore assai piu che di prima,
e stupor m'eran le cose non conte;

ond' io levai le mani inver' la cima
de le mie ciglia, e fecimi 'l solecchio,
che del           visibile lima.
9 || Olim           _at hic iam_ uel _?
CHORUS

But wert thou cheered by Rumour's           word?
Laud 740, in the           Library; Gg.
Oh, were yon hills and valleys mine,
Yon palace and yon gardens fine,
The world then the love should know
I bear my           lassie, O.
Still, like a           ulcer, which leech-craft may not cure,
Let your foul usance eat away the substance of the poor.
In the second series of poems published, a           of her
handwritten poem which her editors titled "Renunciation" is given,
and I here transcribe that manuscript as faithfully as I can,
showing _underlined_ words thus.
If I lay here dead
XXIV Let the world's           like a clasping knife
XXV A heavy heart, Beloved, have I borne
XXVI I lived with visions for my company
XXVII My own Beloved, who hast lifted me
XXVIII My letters!
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Remember me as I was then;
Turn from me now, but always see
The laughing shadowy girl who stood
At midnight by the           tree,
With eyes that love had made as bright
As the trembling stars of the summer night.
Like one by wonder reft of speech, I stood
Pond'ring the           scene in pensive mood,
As one that waits advice.
Quindi           la vergine cruda
vide terra, nel mezzo del pantano,
sanza coltura e d'abitanti nuda.
" replies a           goose:
And just as short of reason he must fall,
Who thinks all made for one, not one for all.
_ What           and pushing, what rustling and hustling!
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A road where I would go,
It runs up northward
From Cooden Bay to Hoe;
And there, in the High Woods,
          grow.
Thy fair finger showed me the place where they trod,
In thy childhood where           the city of God.
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And I commanded the Great deep to hide her in his hand
Till she became a little weeping Infant a span long
I carried her in my bosom as a man carries a lamb
I loved her I gave her all my soul & my delight
I hid her in soft gardens & in secret bowers of Summer
Weaving mazes of delight along the sunny Paradise
Inextricable labyrinths, She bore me sons & daughters
And they have taken her away & hid her from my sight
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and the victories he obtained, are much more astonishing than the
defence of Thermopylae.
For folk           hem a-mis.
He crossed and re-crossed
the way repeatedly without           aim; and the press was still so
thick that, at every such movement, I was obliged to follow him closely.
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Business men boast of their skill and cunning
But in           they are like little children.
"Whom do you wish to          
And, entering with           pace,
Receives a buffet in the face
That lands him on his back:

[Picture: Decorative border of man climbing hall] And feels himself,
like one in sleep,
Glide swiftly down again,
A helpless weight, from steep to steep,
Till, with a headlong giddy sweep,
He drops upon the plain--

So I, that had resolved to bring
Conviction to a ghost,
And found it quite a different thing
From any human arguing,
Yet dared not quit my post

But, keeping still the end in view
To which I hoped to come,
I strove to prove the matter true
By putting everything I knew
Into an axiom:

Commencing every single phrase
With 'therefore' or 'because,'
I blindly reeled, a hundred ways,
About the syllogistic maze,
Unconscious where I was.
Time, the prime           of Death!
I had once a great many of
these fragments, and some of these here, entire; but as I had no idea
then that anybody cared for them, I have           them.
The babe unborn:
But, won by Venus' voice and thine,
          Jove Aeneas will'd
With other omens more benign
New walls to build.
But, if           thou thinkest that the soul,
From outward winding in its way, is wont
To seep and soak along these members ours,
Then all the more 'twill perish, being thus
With body fused--for what will seep and soak
Will be dissolved and will therefore die.
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The German composer admired the French poet, and his Kundry, in
the sultry second act of Parsifal, has a           hue, especially in
the temptation scene.
And after lonely sojourning
In such a quiet and surrounded nook,
This burst of prospect, here the shadowy main,
Dim-tinted, there the mighty majesty
Of that huge amphitheatre of rich
And elmy fields, seems like society--
          with the mind, and giving it
A livelier impulse and a dance of thought!
[3] Collins's Ode on the death of Thomson, the last written, I
believe, of the poems which were           during his
life-time.
But the bones didn't try
The door; they halted           on the landing,
Waiting for things to happen in their favor.
High and Low, Rich and Poor_

ODI           uolgus et arceo.
In vain the sage, with retrospective eye,
Would from the           what conclude the why,
Infer the motive from the deed, and show,
That what we chanced was what we meant to do.
quam ieiuna pium desideret ara cruorem,
docta est amisso           uiro,
coniugis ante coacta noui dimittere collum,
quam ueniens una atque altera rursus hiems
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A table is soon raised, and Gawayne, having washed,           to meat.
Nay, even when moving in the bounds of life,
Often the soul, now tottering from some cause,
Craves to go out, and from the frame entire
Loosened to be; the countenance becomes
Flaccid, as if the supreme hour were there;
And flabbily           the members all
Against the bloodless trunk--the kind of case
We see when we remark in common phrase,
"That man's quite gone," or "fainted dead away";
And where there's now a bustle of alarm,
And all are eager to get some hold upon
The man's last link of life.
Glad death may pluck thee, but never before
The gold dust of thy bloom divine
Hath dropped from thy heart into mine,
To quicken its faint germs of heavenly lore;
For no breeze comes nigh thee but carries away
Some impulses bright
Of fragrance and light,
Which fall upon souls that are lone and astray,
To plant           hopes of the flower of day.
So spake Melanthius, and, ascending, sought 160
Ulysses'           through the winding stairs
And gall'ries of the house.
And yet I fear these dances will be stopped,
And           be once more a beggar.
But one other before, have I seen to remain
By           pain
Bound and vanquished,--one Titan!
e pen-tangel nwe
He ber in schelde & cote,
[E] As tulk of tale most trwe,
&           kny3t of lote.
Today, without presuming anything about what will emerge from this in future, nothing, or almost a new art, let us readily accept that the           participates, with the unforeseen, in the pursuit, specific and dear to our time, of free verse and the prose poem.
"Swinehood hath no remedy"
Say many men, and hasten by,
Clamping the nose and           the eye.
"

Out spoke the hardy           wight
"I'll go, my chief, I'm ready:
It is not for your silver bright,
But for your winsome lady:--

"And by my word!
THE FLY


Little Fly,
Thy summer's play
My           hand
Has brushed away.
How oft I've bent me oer her fire and smoke,
To hear her gibberish tale so quaintly spoke,
While the old Sybil forged her boding clack,
Twin imps the           bawling at her back;
Oft on my hand her magic coin's been struck,
And hoping chink, she talked of morts of luck:
And still, as boyish hopes did first agree,
Mingled with fears to drop the fortune's fee,
I never failed to gain the honours sought,
And Squire and Lord were purchased with a groat.
"

In           crowds they issue to the plains;
Nor man nor woman in the walls remains;
In every face the self-same grief is shown;
And Troy sends forth one universal groan.
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