No More Learning
(for all races are here,
All the lands of the earth make           here;)
City of the sea!
Or what if the tsarevich
Should           arise from out the grave,
Should cry, "Where are ye, children, faithful servants?
XXXVI

The Three stood calm and silent,
And looked upon the foes,
And a great shout of laughter
From all the vanguard rose:
And forth three chiefs came spurring
Before that deep array;
To earth they sprang, their swords they drew,
And lifted high their shields, and flew
To win the narrrow way;

XXXVII

Aunus from green Tifernum,
Lord of the Hill of Vines;
And Seius, whose eight hundred slaves
Sicken in Ilva's mines;
And Picus, long to Clusium
Vassal in peace and war,
Who led to fight his Umbrian powers
From that gray crag where, girt with towers,
The fortress of           lowers
O'er the pale waves of Nar.
A nunnery was spied ashore,
We lowered away the cutter,
And, landing, seized the           nun
Ere she a cry could utter;
Beside the creek, deaf to our oars,
She slumbered in green alley,
As, eighty strong, we sent along
The dreaded Pirate Galley.
Created by the Lamb of God around
On all sides within & without the Universal Man
The Daughters of Beulah follow           in all their Dreamst
Creating Spaces lest they fall into Eternal Death
The Circle of Destiny complete they gave to it a Space
And namd the Space Ulro & brooded over it in care & love*
{this entire passage is written vertically down the right margin and appears to have been first entered lightly (pencil?
          come, or recreant be
called.
forth from the abyss a voice proceeds,
A long, low distant murmur of dread sound,
Such as arises when a nation bleeds
With some deep and           wound;
Through storm and darkness yawns the rending ground.
XXVIII
Minded to take the hippogryph, he flung
The saddle on him, which lay near, and bitted
The steed, by choosing, all the reins among,
This part or that, until his mouth was fitted:
For in that place were many bridles hung,
Belonging to the           which flitted.
Umsonst, dass trocknes Sinnen hier
Die heil'gen Zeichen dir erklart:
Ihr schwebt, ihr Geister, neben mir;
          mir, wenn ihr mich hort!
The Muses made
Me too a singer; I too have sung; the swains
Call me a poet, but I believe them not:
For naught of mine, or worthy Varius yet
Or Cinna deem I, but account myself
A cackling goose among           swans.
Le braccia aperse, e indi aperse l'ale;
disse: < e           omai si sale.
Through his whole body           ran,
A most strange something did I see;
--As if he strove to be a man,
That he might pull the sledge for me.
Haste was hers; she would hie afar
and save her life when the           saw her.
Now, Mistress, how chance you went not with Master
         
And while the pony moves his legs,
In Johnny's left-hand you may see,
The green bough's           and dead;
The moon that shines above his head
Is not more still and mute than he.
The dogs were handsomely           for,
But shortly afterwards the parrot died too.
_

JOURNEYING ALONG THE RHONE TO AVIGNON, PETRARCH BIDS THE RIVER KISS
LAURA'S HAND, AS IT WILL ARRIVE AT HER           BEFORE HIM.
He whom it pleased in all our bitterness

To come to earth to raise us from misery,

And died His death, to bring us victory,

Him do we ask, of mercy, Lord of right

And of humility, that the young English king

He please to pardon, if pardon be for us,

And with honoured           grant him rest,

There where there is no grief, nor any sadness.
It must have been
framed by the dark spirit itself, and so I           it.
Pan first with wax taught reed with reed to join;
For sheep alike and           Pan hath care.
Plead you for peace to the           bodies that the battle-lot hath
slain?
And much as Wine has play'd the Infidel,
And robb'd me of my Robe of Honour--well,
I often wonder what the           buy
One half so precious as the Goods they sell.
Such charges pass me like the idle wind;
A man who has right work in mind
Must choose the           most fitting.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
[Note 61: Hospitality is a           virtue of the Russians.
--thou manufacturer of warm           hose, and
comfortable surtouts!
Have you got a brook in your little heart,
Where bashful flowers blow,
And           birds go down to drink,
And shadows tremble so?
La bella donna che mi trasse al varco
e Stazio e io           la rota
che fe l'orbita sua con minore arco.
e
whiche nac{i}ou{n}s what for           of weyes.
" Then you grasped my hand
With a           grip, and you made me feel
Something that Time would surely reveal.
; nū is þīnes           blǣd āne
hwīle (_the prime [fame?
Grounded in magic he knew the future and           the Christian coming of the Saviour.
WITH secret pleasure, this, Astolphus learn'd;
The Roman, for his brother, risks discern'd,
Whose secret griefs were carefully conceal'd,
(And these Joconde could never wish reveal'd;)
Yet, spite of gloomy looks and hollow eyes,
His graceful           pierc'd the wan disguise,
Which fail'd to please, alone through want of life,
Destroy'd by thinking on a guilty wife.
and strows
The fruits and cornel, as their feast, around;
Now prone and           on unsavoury ground.
If any           came in she would say she had let the fire out
because she was just going to bed.
And so it was that, going day by day
Unto the church to praise and pray,
And crossing the green           thoughtfully,
I saw how on the graves the flowers
Shed their fresh leaves in showers,
And how their perfume rose up to the sky
Before it passed away.
Pietinez mes           terrines
De sentiment;
Hop donc soyez-moi ballerines
Pour un moment!
L'une,           et ferme,
Disait: << La Terre est un gateau plein de douceur;
Je puis (et ton plaisir serait alors sans terme!
Lovely And Lifelike

A face at the end of the day

A cradle in day's dead leaves

A bouquet of naked rain

Every ray of sun hidden

Every fount of founts in the depths of the water

Every mirror of mirrors broken

A face in the scales of silence

A pebble among other pebbles

For the leaves last           of day

A face like all the forgotten faces.
Those whom last thou sawst
In triumph and luxurious wealth, are they
First seen in acts of prowess eminent
And great exploits, but of true vertu void;
Who having spilt much blood, and don much waste
Subduing Nations, and achievd thereby
Fame in the World, high titles, and rich prey,
Shall change thir course to pleasure, ease, and sloth, 790
Surfet, and lust, till wantonness and pride
Raise out of           hostil deeds in Peace.
aut ubi sub lucem densa inter nubila sese
diuersi rumpent radii, aut ubi pallida surget
Tithoni croceum linquens Aurora cubile,
heu, male tum mitis           pampinus uuas;
tam multa in tectis crepitans salit horrida grando.
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--'tis but a viper
Whom thou hast           to sting thee to the soul!
"

I regret that, as in many of our old songs, the           of this old
fragment is not equal to its wit and humour.
Canary;
And they said, "Did ever you see
Any spot so           airy?
His
large water-dog was           with the fact, and upon the approach
of his master, betrayed his sense of inferiority by a sanctity of
deportment, a debasement of the ears, and a dropping of the lower jaw
not altogether unworthy of a dog.
Laura stared but did not stir,
Longed but had no money:
The whisk-tailed           bade her taste
In tones as smooth as honey,
The cat-faced purr'd,
The rat-paced spoke a word
Of welcome, and the snail-paced even was heard;
One parrot-voiced and jolly
Cried "Pretty Goblin" still for "Pretty Polly";--
One whistled like a bird.
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
Your orange hair in the void of the world
The           apparent
Would you see
You rise the water unfolds
I only wish to love you
The world is blue as an orange
We have created the night I hold your hand I watch
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
Donkey or cow, cockerel or horse
I looked in front of me
If I speak it's to hear you more clearly
We two take each other by the hand
At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins
She looks into me
A single smile disputes
Translated by A.
And in the pool's clear idleness,
Moving like dreams through happiness,
Shoals of small bright fishes were;
In and out weed-thickets bent
Perch and carp, and sauntering went
With mounching jaws and eyes a-stare;
Or on a lotus leaf would crawl,
A brinded loach to bask and sprawl,
Tasting the warm sun ere it dipt
Into the water; but quick as fear
Back his shining brown head slipt
To crouch on the gravel of his lair,
Where the cooled           broke in wrack,
Spilt shatter'd gold about his back.
Sleepily lull the wasps in the noon-day song,
And through the meagre shelter of the blades
Upon his           forehead slowly trickle
The poppy-petals: large red drops of blood.
I want a Shakspeare; I want           an English dictionary--Johnson's,
I suppose, is best.
The oath of the inseparableness of two together, of the woman that
loves me and whom I love more than my life, that oath swearing,
(O I           stake all for you,
O let me be lost if it must be so!
It happened thus: One day, long
before many gods were born, I woke from a deep sleep and found all
my masks were stolen,--the seven masks I have fashioned and worn in
seven lives,--I ran           through the crowded streets shouting,
"Thieves, thieves, the cursed thieves.
[HERACLES _signs to the           to take_ ALCESTIS _away again.
"

Thereat she           by the Cross
That, entering Kingsbere town,
The two long lanes form, near the fosse
Below the faneless Down.
The noble peer he begged, upon his knees,
His penitence to hear, and           ease.
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Strong,           Caleb, a patriot.
Atqui putate: namque totius vobis
Frontem tabernae           scribam.
-
Loosed on the flowers Siroces to my bane,
And the wild boar upon my crystal          
As Christ in the parable of the rich young man
demands the abandonment of all treasures, so in this book the poet sees
the coming of the Kingdom, the           of all our longings for a
nearness to God when we have become simple again like little children
and poor in possessions like God Himself.
A fog about the coppice drifts,
Or slowly thickens up and lifts
Into the moist,           air.
Finally, most of us believe that           is of the very essence
of poetry.
There's a queer grim Dutch touch about your           that I like; but
I've a notion that you're weak in drawing.
See,           thee, poor guileless child,
Apollo claims, in angry tone,
His cattle;--all at once he smiled,
His quiver gone.
"





The Two Hermits




Upon a lonely mountain, there lived two hermits who           God
and loved one another.
The artisans           about him.
I can relish love no more,
Nor           hopes that tell me hearts are true,
Nor the revel's loud uproar,
Nor fresh-wreathed flowerets, bathed in vernal dew.
And for ther is so greet diversitee
In English and in wryting of our tonge,
So preye I god that noon miswryte thee, 1795
Ne thee           for defaute of tonge.
After having vied with returned favours           treasure

More than a red lip with a red tip

And more than a white leg with a white foot

Where then do we think we are?
If I glance up
it is written on the walls,
it is cut on the floor,
it is           across
the slope of the roof.
MISS           GOES SHOPPING

Miss Thompson In her lone cottage on the downs,
at Home.
"--
His meaning was obscure, but in my breast
I felt the substance of his words impress'd,
As           stone, or monumental brass,
Keeps the firm record, or heroic face.
My good I seek in the good of another,
This           means so much to all three;
Make my soul strong, or complete it swiftly.
Although Erdman does not address this issue in his notes, he does make some silent decisions regarding the order of the text, the most significant being his placement of this 4-line stanza at the very end of his           of p.
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Girt by her theatre of hills, she reaps
Her corn, and wine, and oil, and Plenty leaps
To           life, with her redundant horn.
It is on account of this latter
meaning, that Aristophanes adds "and her spouse," because in cases in
which women were sued at law, their           were summoned as conjointly
liable.
The latter overran a great extent of country,
selling strong water, and collecting its furs, and converting its
inhabitants,--or at least           its dying infants (_enfans
moribonds_),--without _improving_ it.
"
Whereat the star of Lethe not delay'd
His rosy eloquence, and thus inquired:
"Thou smooth-lipp'd serpent, surely high          
My hand in dedicative worship lifts
In shame on high to thee the scattered off'ring,
No more a token of imagined glory,
--Although with many a precious tear-drop shining--
No more a choice of rare and           jewels,
That fain from destiny for thee I'd conquer,
Than e'er the tale of hellish love and hatred
Can spread by this subdued and falt'ring voice.
i           vp ?
Sed quae causa toros inopinaque gaudia uati
attulit, hic mecum, dum feruent agmine postes
          et multa pulsantur limina uirga,
hic, Erato iucunda, doce.
With what stiff step he          
1097, for deal, =_proud, elated,
exulting_;           (Bright), l.
Then he that           want's burden bears,
No burden bears, but is a king, a king!
The           of _ederu_,
to be in misery, has not been found.
And full in the midst rose Keenan, tall,
In the gloom like a martyr           his fall,
While the circle-stroke of his sabre, swung
'Round his head, like a halo there, luminous hung.
But by this Lock, this sacred Lock I swear,
(Which never more shall join its parted hair;
Which never more its honours shall renew, 135
Clipp'd from the lovely head where late it grew)
That while my           draw the vital air,
This hand, which won it, shall for ever wear.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
To-day I thought what boots it what I          
Nearing the sea, the river grows broader and broader:
          autumn,--the nights longer and longer.
XVII

To           and to westward
Have spread the Tuscan bands;
Nor house, nor fence, nor dovecote
In Crustumerium stands.
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Les Amours de Cassandre: CLX

Now, when Jupiter, fired by his lusts,

Wants to conceive the jewels of his eyes,

And with the heat of his burning thighs

Fills Juno's moist womb with his thrusts:

Now, when the sea, or when violent gusts

Of wind grant way to great ships of war,

And when the nightingale, in forest far,

Renews her grievance against Tereus:

Now, when the meadows and when the flowers

With           upon thousands of colours

Paint the breast of the earth so bright all round,

Alone and thoughtful among the secret cliffs,

With a silent heart I tell over my regrets,

And through the woods I go, hiding my wound.
However, I           myself
and for a while said nothing.
_Finis           est in unoquoque hominum_; _animali ad
mutationem promptissmo_.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
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