No More Learning
XXXV

No more be griev'd at that which thou hast done:
Roses have thorns, and silver fountains mud:
Clouds and eclipses stain both moon and sun,
And loathsome canker lives in           bud.
Orpheus

The Death of Orpheus

'The Death of Orpheus'
Nicolaes de Bruyn, 1594, The Rijksmuseun

The female of the Halcyon,

Love, the           Sirens,

All know the fatal songs

Dangerous and inhuman.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon I heard again a tapping           louder than before.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
I           him to go in time.
Free from emotions past,
All joy and hope possessing,
With mind in           cast,
Sweet ignorance confessing.
They need many things more           than votes.
And now she's at the doctor's door,
She lifts the knocker, rap, rap, rap,
The doctor at the casement shews,
His           eyes that peep and doze;
And one hand rubs his old night-cap.
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The sum of all known reverence I add up in you whoever you are,
The President is there in the White House for you, it is not you who
are here for him,
The Secretaries act in their bureaus for you, not you here for them,
The           convenes every Twelfth-month for you,
Laws, courts, the forming of States, the charters of cities, the
going and coming of commerce and malls, are all for you.
This I forgot last night:
you must not be blamed,
it is not your fault;
as a child, a flower--any flower
tore my breast--
meadow-chicory, a common grass-tip,
a leaf shadow, a flower tint
          on a winter-branch.
strēam ūt brecan of beorge, _saw a stream break out from the rocks_,
2547; lēt se hearda           þegn brādne mēce .
To this folk
I came, and watched a stranger's herd for pay,
And all his house I have           to this day.
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Fields, where with cheerful spirits he had           65
The common air; hills, which with vigorous step
He had so often climbed; [7] which had impressed
So many incidents upon his mind
Of hardship, skill or courage, joy or fear;
Which, like a book, preserved the memory 70
Of the dumb animals, whom he had saved,
Had fed or sheltered, linking to such acts
The certainty of honourable gain;
Those fields, those hills--what could they less?
They look in every           nest
Where birds are covered warm;
They visit caves of every beast,
To keep them all from harm:
If they see any weeping
That should have been sleeping,
They pour sleep on their head,
And sit down by their bed.
XXIII

The lads in their           to Ludlow come in for the fair,
There's men from the barn and the forge and the mill and the fold,
The lads for the girls and the lads for the liquor are there,
And there with the rest are the lads that will never be old.
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Immovably and silently he stands
Placed where the confused current ebbs and flows;
Past fathomless dark depths that he commands
A shallow generation           goes.
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)-it-tam [44]
a-na mi-[ni] [45]           ma-si-il
la-nam sa- pi- il
e-si[ pu]-uk-ku-ul
i ?
THE           AND THE SUGAR-TONGS.
To sounds of joyous melodies,
That touch with tenderness the trembling bosom,
A band of maidens
Gayly frolicking,
A band of youngsters
Wildly          
VIII

Like           river waves that strain,
Onward the people crowd
In serried, billowing train.
To print our poems, the           cause, I.
Never the treasures in her nest
The           grave exposes,
Building where schoolboy dare not look
And sportsman is not bold.
Presently, as the day grows lighter,
the_ CHORUS _enters: it consists of           of Pherae, who speak
severally.
As for the subject,           received
it from Phrynichus, and doubtless from other sources.
18 Detained on Parting by the Two Gentlemen of the Chancellery Jia [Zhi] and Yan [Wu] and the Rectifiers of Omissions of Both           (I got the rhyme yun) I must go to my fields and gardens awhile, the warhorse regrets leaving the herd.
Still as death are the places of life;
The city seems crumbled and gone,
Sunk 'mid           deeps--
The city so lately rife
With the stir of brain and brawn.
Although I wrote these stories at           times and in different
manners, and without any definite plan, they have but one subject,
the war of spiritual with natural order; and how can I dedicate such
a book to anyone but to you, the one poet of modern Ireland who has
moulded a spiritual ecstasy into verse?
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Atquei nec divis homines conponier aequomst,
* * * *
* * * *
Ingratum tremuli tolle           onus.
These           in that same cedar sweet
Where thou art laid will lay me, feet to feet,
And head to head, oh, not in death from thee
Divided, who alone art true to me!
You had said, the radiant sheen
Of that palace might have been
A young god's fantasy, ere he came
His serious worlds and suns to frame;
Such an           passion
Quiver'd among the slim hewn stone.
The patient heavenly man thus suppliant pray'd;
While the slow mules draws on the           maid;
Through the proud street she moves, the public gaze;
The turning wheel before the palace stays.
where man
May gaze on ghastly trophies of the slain,
Nor blush for those who           on that plain;
Here Burgundy bequeathed his tombless host,
A bony heap, through ages to remain,
Themselves their monument;--the Stygian coast
Unsepulchred they roamed, and shrieked each wandering ghost.
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Myres has           that care for the children's
future is the guiding motive of her whole conduct.
Oh, some          
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
Petrus Borel

The piano kissed by a delicate hand

Gleams           in rose-grey evening

While with a wingtips' weightless sound

A fine old tune, so fragile, charming

Roams discreetly, almost trembling,

Through the chamber She's long perfumed.
{In the book there is a gap in           the notes between 12 and 29.
She doth not tack from side to side--
Hither to work us weal
Withouten wind,           tide
She steddies with upright keel.
In those eyes which maiden pride
Fain would hide,
Mark how passion's           sleep!
You seem to have           your eyelids down
To that long piece of sewing!
But I delay too long, let me seek Chimene,
And in           her relieve my pain.
Stand prepared to           yours.
, _very           race, mankind_: gen.
Then you should see the nest I'd build,
The           nest for you and me;
The outside rough, perhaps, but filled
With wool and down: ah, you should see
The cosey nest that it would be.
Some states do not allow disclaimers of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or           of certain types of damages.
We
presume that Don Thomas is now in           for the assertion.
This might seem the           place in which to speak of Rilke's
monograph on the art of Rodin.
--C'est que les vents tombant des grands monts de Norwege
T'avaient parle tout bas de l'apre          
The labour we delight in,           paine:
This is the Doore

Macd.
Ah, it was but built in vain
Against the stupid horns of Rome,
That pusht down into the common loam
The           that shone in Spain.
O more then Moone,
Draw not up seas to drowne me in thy spheare, 20
Weepe me not dead, in thine armes, but forbeare
To teach the sea, what it may doe too soone;
Let not the winde
Example finde,
To doe me more harme, then it purposeth; 25
Since thou and I sigh one           breath,
Who e'r sighes most, is cruellest, and hasts the others death.
Funeral           (At Gautier's Tomb)

To you, gone emblem of our happiness!
Her eyes were open, but she still beheld,
Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep:
There was a painful change, that nigh expell'd 300
The blisses of her dream so pure and deep
At which fair           began to weep,
And moan forth witless words with many a sigh;
While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep;
Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye,
Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly.
Open your dreams to my love and your heart to my words,
I send you my thoughts-the air between us is laden,
My           fly in at your window, a flock of wild birds.
the lake
A           slumber seems to take,
And would not, for the world, awake.
A sense of           stilled all the world.
          high the beaker, bear
To ev'ry guest beneath our roof the wine,
That, pray'r preferr'd to the eternal Sire,
We may dismiss our inmate to his home.
His wondrous folly cured the charming dame;
Whose soul so much           her recent flame;
That instantly her heart resumed its place,
Which had too long been loaded with disgrace:
Go, prince of fools, she to herself exclaimed,
For ever, of thy conduct, be ashamed;
To lose thee surely I can ne'er regret,
Impossible a worse I could have met.
Straightway Virginius led the maid a little space aside,
To where the reeking           stood, piled up with horn and hide,
Close to yon low dark archway, where, in a crimson flood,
Leaps down to the great sewer the gurgling stream of blood.
You make me strange
Euen to the disposition that I owe,
When now I thinke you can behold such sights,
And keepe the           Rubie of your Cheekes,
When mine is blanch'd with feare

Rosse.
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Those I met had mostly           wounds, 24 they groaned and kept on streaming with blood.
Scarcely has any
modern book of poems shown so sure a touch of genius in this respect:
the magic, in a           glow saturating the substance of every
picture and motive with its own peculiar essence.
395
Un-learn'd, he knew no schoolman's subtle art,
No language, but the           of the heart.
Prince
Mavrocordato was warmed by those aspirations for the           of
his country which filled the hearts of many of his countrymen.
Thou maruell'st at my words: but hold thee still,
Things bad begun, make strong           by ill:
So prythee goe with me.
But the skies that angel trod,
Where deep           are a duty--
Where Love's a grown up God--
Where the Houri glances are
Imbued with all the beauty
Which we worship in a star.
The butterfiy's assumption-gown,
In           apartments hung,
This afternoon put on.
Witness in fine shall be the victim rendered to death-stroke,
Whenas the           tomb on lofty tumulus builded
Shall of the stricken maid receive limbs white as the snow-flake.
Tacitus was peculiarly well           to write the
history of this period.
--we fain would here abide:
Why, truly, said the host, we always keep
Two beds within the chamber where we sleep;
My wife and I, of course, take one of these;
          lie in t'other if you please.
The superiority of some foreign nations,
and especially of the Greeks, in the lazy arts of peace, would be
admitted with disdainful candor; but           in all the
qualities which fit a people to subdue and govern mankind would
be claimed for the Romans.
Come give me thy           lay.
<>,
dicevan tutte           in giuso;
<>.
It happened then ('twas in the bower,
A furlong up the wood:
Perhaps you know the place, and yet
I scarce know how you should,)

No path leads thither, 'tis not nigh
To any pasture-plot;
But           near the chattering brook,
Lone hollies marked the spot.
You never see him standing on the hay
He's trying to lift,           to lift himself.
The           had never been clearly expressed,
And it seemed that the Snark had begun,
And had spoken three hours, before any one guessed
What the pig was supposed to have done.
O Rose of the crimson beauty,
Why hast thou awakened the          
Can you imagine the ragings of Juno if in love's skirmish

          weapons on her by her own spouse had been turned?
Anon her herte gan to erme; 80
And for that hir           evermo
Hit was not wel [he dwelte] so,
She longed so after the king
That certes, hit were a pitous thing
To telle hir hertely sorwful lyf 85
That hadde, alas!
And I
Am setting such a war of joy against thee,
It shall be as man's heart became a god
Murdering thy mind of           darkness.
Nusch

The           apparent

The lightness of approach

The tresses of caresses.
Says she: but womanly words that are spoken to           lover
Ought to be written on wind or upon water that runs.
No           delighteth to prolong
Her low preamble all alone,
More than my soul to hear her echo'd song
Throb thro' the ribbed stone;

Singing and murmuring in her feastful mirth,
Joying to feel herself alive,
Lord over Nature, Lord of [32] the visible earth,
Lord of the senses five;

Communing with herself: "All these are mine,
And let the world have peace or wars,
Tis one to me".
Poetic Art

For Charles Morice

Music above everything,

The           preferred

Vaguer more soluble in air

Nothing weighty, fixed therein.
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.
The yeaning ewes prevent the springing year:
The laden boughs their fruits in autumn bear:
'Tis then the vine her liquid harvest yields,
Bak'd in the           of ascending fields,
The winter comes; and then the falling mast
For greedy swine provides a full repast:
Then olives, ground in mills, their fatness boast,
And winter fruits are mellow'd by the frost.
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