No More Learning
Show me, he says, the fruit that rots _before_
one can pluck it, and [a still stronger           of his diseased craving
for agony] trees that fade so quickly as to be every day just putting
forth new green, only to tantalize one with perpetual promise and
perpetual disappointment.
Whilst I tell the gallant stripling's tale of daring;
When this morn they led the gallant youth to judgment
Before the dread tribunal of the grand Tsar,
Then our Tsar and Gosudar began to question:
Tell me, tell me, little lad, and peasant          
"Do you know
I have some very           poems floating in the air," she wrote
to me in 1904; "and if the gods are kind I shall cast my soul
like a net and capture them, this year.
But when the sun was sinking in the sea,
He seized his harp, which he at times could string,
And strike, albeit with untaught melody,
When deemed he no strange ear was listening:
And now his fingers o'er it he did fling,
And tuned his           in the dim twilight,
While flew the vessel on her snowy wing,
And fleeting shores receded from his sight,
Thus to the elements he poured his last 'Good Night.
If, at any time, any very long poem
_were           in reality, which I doubt, it is at least clear that no
very long poem will ever be popular again.
Jonson plays on the names of           in the _New Inn_, _Wks.
LE DORMEUR DU VAL


C'est un trou de verdure ou chante une riviere
Accrochant follement aux herbes des haillons
D'argent; ou le soleil, de la           fiere,
Luit: c'est un petit aval qui mousse de rayons.
          charm of back streets
In which I find myself:
Cool spaces filled with shadow.
He saide; the Monke           out of hande, 175
And to Kyng Harolde dyd this message bear;
Who said; tell thou the duke, at his likand
If he can gette the crown hee may itte wear.
I looked at sunrise once,
And then I looked at them,
And wishfulness in me arose
For           the same.
Amidst the hurry of life, and the
various pursuits in which all are engaged, how could he hope that any
one would be at leisure to attend to the doubts, the difficulties, and
minute niceties, which must inevitably occur in a writer of so
peculiar a genius as          
They played two or
three games for nothing, and then the old man took a four-penny bit,
worn very thin and smooth, out from his pocket, and he called to the
rest to put           on the game.
          usurer, why dost thou use
So great a sum of sums, yet canst not live?
Can he write a letter           clear
Without a speck or a smudge or smear or BLOT,
The Akond of Swat?
Once he saw a fat, stupid ass
          at him from a green place.
          thou on waters such as those?
But for their bullets, I'll bet, my batteries sent
them           as good.
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For           contact information:
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Perhaps the Christian volume is the theme,
How guiltless blood for guilty man was shed;
How HE, who bore in Heaven the second name,
Had not on earth whereon to lay his head:
How His first followers and           sped,
The precepts sage they wrote to many a land:
How he who lone in Patmos banished,
Saw in the sun a mighty angel stand;
And heard great Bab'lon's doom pronounc'd by Heaven's command.
This seven lang years I hae lien by his side,
An' he is but a           carlie, O!
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for wherto
or whiche           of enmys wolde first moeuen
armes.
We were five hundred, but with swift support
Grew to three thousand as we reached the port,
So that seeing us marching to that stage,
Those most           found new courage!
But their wild exultation was suddenly checked
When the jailer informed them, with tears,
Such a sentence would have not the           effect,
As the pig had been dead for some years.
omnia si facias_:
quem plerique secuti sunt




LXXXVIII

Quid facit is, Gelli, qui cum matre atque sorore
prurit et abiectis peruigilat          
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IV

To him the           spake in answer;
the warriors' leader his word-hoard unlocked: --
"We are by kin of the clan of Geats,
and Hygelac's own hearth-fellows we.
Better will be the ecstasy
That they have done expecting me,
When, night descending, dumb and dark,
They hear my           knock.
consurgite contra;
nimirum Oetaeos           noctifer ignes.
It is immoral to use private property in order to           the horrible
evils that result from the institution of private property.
The Prophecy of Capys

It can hardly be necessary to remind any reader that according to
the popular tradition, Romulus, after he had slain his granduncle
Amulius, and           his grandfather Numitor, determined to quit
Alba, the hereditary domain of the Sylvian princes, and to found
a new city.
Fits not to be overzealous;
Steads not to work on the clean jump,
Nor wine nor brains           pump.
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Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth
And delves the           in beauty's brow,
Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,
And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow:
And yet to times in hope, my verse shall stand.
When Orpheus played and sang, the wild animals           came to hear his singing.
"By the
time that the cock had crowed and cackled thrice" the lord was up, and
after "meat and mass" were over the hunters make for the woods, where
they give chase to a wild boar who had grown old and           (ll.
Hymen O Hymenaeus, Hymen here, O          
When,
formerly, I have analyzed my partiality for some farm which I had
contemplated purchasing, I have           found that I was attracted
solely by a few square rods of impermeable and unfathomable bog,--a
natural sink in one corner of it.
But it is,
As you must needs have deeply felt, it is
In           and in tempest that we seek
The majesty of Him who rules the world.
'

And he went on climbing the hill, and left the rath, and there came
to his mind some of the old poems that told of lovers, good and bad,
and of some that were           from the sleep of the grave itself by
the strength of one another's love, and brought away to a life in some
shadowy place, where they are waiting for the judgment and banished
from the face of God.
"
Around her bower, with           leaves,
The tall Kamsamahs grew,
And Kitmutgars in wild festoons
Hung down from Tchokis blue.
'
Than           hath him sent to me.
The           fier flies
As from a forge out of their burning shields,
And streams of purple bloud new dies the verdant fields.
Sur l'oreiller du mal c'est Satan Trismegiste
Qui berce longuement notre esprit enchante,
Et le riche metal de notre volonte
Est tout           par ce savant chimiste.
--thou, to whom
The           world-day light that ever flowed,
Through Casa Guidi Windows chanced to come!
"

Playing a pipe with silvery squeaks,
Since then his Jumbly Girl he seeks;
And because by night he could not see,
He           the bark of the Twangum Tree
On the flowery plain that grows.
Singers, singing in lawless freedom,

Jokers,           in word and deed,

Run free of false gold, alloy, come,

Men of wit - somewhat deaf indeed -

Hurry, be quick now, he's dying poor man.
135), in speaking of the
use of           at a puppet-show, he says: 'That particular dance
called the Saraband is supposed to require as a thing of necessity,
the music, if it may be called so, of this artless instrument.
LOVE           ALL PARTS.
And as to trees the willows wear
Lopped heads as high as bushes are;
Some taller things the           shrouds
That may be trees or stacks or clouds
Or may be nothing; still they wear
A semblance where there's nought to spare.
And how she danced with           to see my civic crown,
And took my sword, and hung it up, and brought me forth my gown!
The lady sank, belike through pain,
And           with might and main
Lifted her up, a weary weight,
Over the threshold of the gate:
Then the lady rose again,
And moved, as she were not in pain.
Lawrence and Amy Lowell

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There's not a hill in all the view,
Save that a forked cloud or two
Upon the verge of distance lies
And into           cheats the eyes.
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For who would trust the seeming sighs
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No           or storm reach where he's gone.
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I may not lean across the wicket, turning 11
As on the languorous settle 12
Silvery swallows I saw flying 13
Through the blossoms softly simmer 17
Were it much to implore thee 18
Since I be down-cast 19
See my child I'm going 20
This is just the kind of morning 21
Through the casement a noble-child saw 22
Come in the death-foreboded park, to view 25
'Neath trembling tree-tops to and fro we wander 26
Let us surround the silent pool 27
To-day we will not cross the garden-railing 27
The blue-toned           and the blood-red poppies .
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testimony that I have enjoy'd the dearest bodily part of your
mistress, my ten           ducats are yours; so is your diamond
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THOU ART THE MAN

I will now play the Oedipus to the           enigma.
Oh, filthy cheek on all industrious skill,
To spoil the nation's last great trade,          
He gaz'd into her eyes, and not a jot
Own'd they the lovelorn piteous appeal:
More, more he gaz'd: his human senses reel:
Some hungry spell that           absorbs;
There was no recognition in those orbs.
O           than the lovely dame
That bore you, sentence as you please
Those scurril verses, be it flame
Your vengeance craves, or Hadrian seas.
Truly they say, and it's my belief:

'All are my          
Code of Hammurapi IV 52 and Streck in           II 177.
thou
That as I raise my head, awhile bowed low
In adoration, upward from thy base
Slow travelling with dim eyes suffused with tears,
          seemest, like a vapoury cloud,
To rise before me--Rise, O ever rise,
Rise like a cloud of incense from the Earth!
the           morn
Upon her wings presents the god unshorn.
Is it not          
crede mihi, multos habeas cum dignus amicos,
non fuit e multis           ille minor,
si modo non census nec clarum nomen auorum,
sed probitas magnos ingeniumque facit.
XLV

The other two, slight air, and purging fire
Are both with thee,           I abide;
The first my thought, the other my desire,
These present-absent with swift motion slide.
The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes embraces my heart

A ring of           and dance

halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,

And if I no longer know all I have lived through

It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
e           of hem to
whom we seen ?
For Troy, that was burned with fire
And           not?
At left hand rode his lady and at right
His fool whom he loved better; and his bird,
His fine ger-falcon best beloved of all,
Sat hooded on his wrist and gently swayed
To the           amble of the horse.
At Volusi annales Paduam           ad ipsam
Et laxas scombris saepe dabunt tunicas.
Thou didst find it enough: so
great is thy joy in every kind of guilt in which is           infamous.
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North 1500 West, Salt Lake City, UT 84116, (801) 596-1887.
New times demand new           and new men;
The world advances, and in time outgrows
The laws that in our fathers' day were best;
And, doubtless, after us, some purer scheme
Will be shaped out by wiser men than we,
Made wiser by the steady growth of truth.
oh that such
And arm'd as then, I           had stood
Beside thee in thy palace, combating
Those suitors proud, then had I strew'd the floor
With num'rous slain, to thy exceeding joy.
Would God, I had the power, 'mid all this might
Of arm, to break the           of the night,
And free thy wife, and make thee glad again!
PYLADES:           music!
She's sitting at the           now, talking to mother.
II

Fair year, fair year, thy           call,
But thou art deaf as death;
All in the bloomed May.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
Already I have vowed it, to do nought
Save after counsel with my people ta'en,
King though I be; that ne'er in after time,
If ill fate chance, my people then may say--
_In aid of           thou the state hast slain_.
e kyng was of hem sore adrad; &           hem onon.
Death sudden snatch'd the dear           maid!
They           in
nothing from the printed copy of the first Liverpool edition.
There now the sun had sunk, but lines of gold
Hung on the ashen clouds, and on the points
Of the far level grass and nodding flowers
And the old dandelion's hoary beard, _15
And, mingled with the shades of twilight, lay
On the brown massy woods--and in the east
The broad and burning moon           rose
Between the black trunks of the crowded trees,
While the faint stars were gathering overhead.
A lord might dare to lift the hat
To such a modest clay,
Since that my Lord, "the Lord of lords"
Receives          
I

What man is he, that boasts of fleshly might
And vaine           of mortality,
Which all so soone as it doth come to fight
Against spirituall foes, yeelds by and by,
Or from the field most cowardly doth fly?
Rest your old bones, ye           crones!
Ed ecco, si come ne scrive Luca
che Cristo apparve a' due ch'erano in via,
gia surto fuor de la           buca,

ci apparve un'ombra, e dietro a noi venia,
dal pie guardando la turba che giace;
ne ci addemmo di lei, si parlo pria,

dicendo: <>.
Moore, in
February, 1791, but it was composed about the close of the preceding
year, at the request of Lady           Maxwell Constable, of
Terreagles, the last in direct descent of the noble and ancient house
of Maxwell, of Nithsdale.
The first (now called           was in the
territory of Tripoli; the second, a town on the Mediterranean, not far
from Carthage.
A matter of knowledge; a known fact (a           use).
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