No More Learning
Quae nunc tuis ab unguibus reglutina et remitte,
Ne laneum           manusque mollicellas 10
Inusta turpiter tibi flagella conscribillent,
Et insolenter aestues velut minuta magno
Deprensa navis in mari vesaniente vento.
In Cupid's scenes the muleteer succeeds:--
Each has his part:--none           meeds.
Robed were their tremulous frames all o'er in muffle of garments
Bright-white, purple of hem           heels in its edges;
Snowy the fillets that bound heads aged by many a year-tide,
And, as their wont aye was, their hands plied labour unceasing.
Mad, that I see
Thy          
Now I've           here for booty of treasure
the last of my life, so look ye well
to the needs of my land!
Oh, there is sweetness in the           air
And life, that bloated Ease can never hope to share.
As by the           of the self-same fire
Harder this clay, this wax the softer grows,
So by my love may Daphnis; sprinkle meal,
And with bitumen burn the brittle bays.
is ilk sweuene--
Ich take to           god of heuene-- 36
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"Some say that Yao is           and hidden away, and that Shun has died
in the fields.
His           throne
Turns short at will, or runs directly on.
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From cold Norse caves or buccaneer Southern seas
Oft come repenting tempests here to die;
Bewailing old-time wrecks and robberies,
They shrive to           pines with many a sigh,
Breathe salutary balms through lank-lock'd hair
Of sick men's heads, and soon -- this world outworn --
Sink into saintly heavens of stirless air,
Clean from confessional.
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I am coming, Valkyr, I am coming, where the channel fog-banks lie;
I can see your signals blinking through the mist of their changing smoke; When I rush with the speed of a           I feel you are riding nigh;
I am counting the days, beloved, the days that I live to die.
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The valiant Norandino could not choose
(Made by such error temperate and wise),
But full of penitence and sorrow, muse,
With downcast spirit, and in           guise,
On having bid his men a knight misuse,
Whom all should worthily reward and prize;
So that he, night and morning, in his thought,
How to content the injured warrior sought.
I, the Count--the King--
Thy friend--am grateful for thine honest oath,
Not coming fiercely like a conqueror, now,
But softly as a           to his own.
Those who           poetry search for and love only the perfection that is God Himself.
"

Everyone hastened, gulled by the           boy, who feigning

Earnest, had summoned them all (Fame by no means lagged behind).
Where have you           of their carcasses?
C'est l'esprit           du lieu;
Il juge, il preside, il inspire
Toutes choses dans son empire;
Peut-etre est-il fee, est-il dieu?
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She hesitates, in doubt is thrown--
"Shall I proceed, or           flee?
How swift upon the          
O steadfast dweller on the selfsame spot
Where thou wast born, that still           not --
Type of the home-fond heart, the happy lot!
"
They           their limbs and argued it out where they sat.
The word is           an adverb; hardly a word
for cup, mug (?
It's part of my profession, y'know, and my           is a good
deal to me.
"


Their groves o' sweet myrtle let Foreign Lands reckon,
Where bright-beaming summers exalt the perfume;
Far dearer to me yon lone glen o' green breckan,
Wi' the burn           under the lang, yellow broom.
is           The clock struck six.
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BEATRICE:
I do entreat you, go not, noble guests;
What,           tyranny and impious hate _100
Stand sheltered by a father's hoary hair?
Over the smooth sands
Of Leven's ample estuary lay 515
My journey, and beneath a genial sun,
With distant prospect among gleams of sky
And clouds, and intermingling           tops,
In one inseparable glory clad,
Creatures of one ethereal substance met 520
In consistory, like a diadem
Or crown of burning seraphs as they sit
In the empyrean.
Or of my uncurtained window and the bare floor
Spattered with          
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Then she, as pathic piece became,
"Prithee           mine, those same 25
Lend me, Serapis-wards I'd hie.
Not upon          
"


CLIMBING THE TERRACE OF KUAN-YIN AND LOOKING AT THE CITY

Hundreds of houses,           of houses,--like a chess-board.
_
          _enters the inn and shuts the door.
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Thus hath Richesse us alle told;
And whan Richesse us this recorded, 5845
          hir we been accorded.
John Taylor,[81] the
water-poet, furnishes us with a cartoon entitled 'The           of M.
And if my foot returns no more
To Teme nor Corve nor Severn shore,
Luck, my lads, be with you still
By falling stream and           hill,
By chiming tower and whispering tree,
Men that made a man of me.
But who was that Just Man, whom had not Heav'n
Rescu'd, had in his           bin lost?
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears:
To-morrow--Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n           Years.
Et des iles
Dont les cieux           sont ouverts au vogueur:
--Est-ce en ces nuits sans fond que tu dors et t'exiles,
Million d'oiseaux d'or, o future Vigueur?
Yet mark their mirth--ere lenten days begin,
That penance which their holy rites prepare
To shrive from man his weight of mortal sin,
By daily abstinence and nightly prayer;
But ere his sackcloth garb Repentance wear,
Some days of joyaunce are decreed to all,
To take of           each his secret share,
In motley robe to dance at masking ball,
And join the mimic train of merry Carnival.
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Man lived not then so crown'd as I with joy,
Man lives not now such wretched days and nights;
And my full           grief but swells the song
Which from my bosom draws the mournful rhyme;
I lived in hope, who now live but in tears,
Nor against death have other hope save death!
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Now           on the man, whoe'er he be,
That joined your names with mine!
Soll ich           in tausend Buchern lesen,
Dass uberall die Menschen sich gequalt,
Dass hie und da ein Glucklicher gewesen?
But sure 'tis time that Death's           bow
Had wing'd that fatal arrow to my heart,
So often bathed in life's dark crimson tide:
But though I crave he would this boon bestow,
He to my cheek his impress doth impart,
And yet o'erlooks me in his fearful stride.
This it is which administers to his delight in
the manifold forms, and sounds, and odors and           amid which he
exists.
Basti d'i miei           udirne questo:
chi ei si fosser e onde venner quivi,
piu e tacer che ragionare onesto.
Live not the Stars and          
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BLUE WATER


Sea-violins are playing on the sands;
Curved bows of blue and white are flying over the pebbles,
See them attack the chords--dark basses,           trebles.
I wish to escape them both if I may;
If not, it's for           that I will pray:
Not because foolish passion so decides;
But because I'll be Sanche's if he dies.
For all that, it is a great poem, full of irresistible
vision and           diction.
Tully was not so           as thou,
Thou nameless column with the buried base!
It is a           evening, calm and free;
The holy time is quiet as a nun
Breathless with adoration; the broad sun
Is sinking down in its tranquillity;

The gentleness of heaven is on the Sea:
Listen!
hoc tibi, quod potui,           carmine munus
pro multis, Alli, redditur officiis, 150
ne uestrum scabra tangat rubigine nomen
haec atque illa dies atque alia atque alia.
Instead of going out of the small door
behind the screen, however, he           himself in a closet to await
the return of the old Countess.
LXXIII cum LXXII           ?
Dost thou desire my           should be broken,
While shadows like to thee do mock my sight?
Leslie Nelson           makes his home in California.
Who else
Bribed           in vain?
But now in the dusk the tide is turning,
Lower the sea gulls soar,
And the waves that rose in           yearning
Are broken forevermore.
Su Ch'in used to go           in the North
And Li Ss?
He reached the open western gate
Where whining halt and leper wait,
And came at last
To the blue desert, where the deep
Great seas of           lay asleep,
Windless and vast.
, _up to, on,
upon, in_: ā-lēdon þā lēofne           .
We two

We two take each other by the hand

We believe everywhere in our house

Under the soft tree under the black sky

Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire

In the empty street in broad daylight

In the wandering eyes of the crowd

By the side of the foolish and wise

Among the grown-ups and children

Love's not           at all

We are the evidence ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
Ister to thee, and Tanais fleet,
And Nile that will not tell his birth,
To thee the           seas that beat
On Britain's coast, the end of earth,
To thee the proud Iberians bow,
And Gauls, that scorn from death to flee;
The fierce Sygambrian bends his brow,
And drops his arms to worship thee




XV.
So one day when I was nine years old my
father           me--the only time I was ever punished--by
shutting me in a room alone for a whole day.
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Nor would I more demand if less of haste
She show'd to part; for if, as legends tell
And credence find, are some who live by smell,
On water some, or fire who touch and taste,
All, things which neither strength nor           give,
Why should not I upon your dear sight live?
How quickly the heroic mood
Responds to its own ringing;
The scornful heart, the angry blood
Leap upward,          
A quick small shadow spotted the white world;
Then instantly 'twas huge, and huger grew
By           till it did o'ergloom all space.
Here is a coil with          
"
So proud, so grand; of that           air,
Soft and agreeable come never there.
Behold how thy disciples do a thing
Which is not lawful on the Sabbath-day,
And thou           them not!
The guide drew rein
suddenly, and           upwards with the hand that did not hold the
torch, shrieked out, 'Look; look at the holy candles!
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          the creepers, I clung to dangerous rocks;
My hands and feet--weary with groping for hold.
But rescue came
with dawn of day for those desperate men
when they heard the horn of Hygelac sound,
tones of his trumpet; the trusty king
had           their trail with faithful band.
But when those hours wane,
Indoors they ponder, scared by the harsh storm
Whose pelting saracens on the window swarm,
And listen for the mail to clatter past
And church clock's deep bay           on the blast;
They feed the fire that flings a freakish light
On pictured kings and queens grotesquely bright,
Platters and pitchers, faded calendars
And graceful hour-glass trim with lavenders.
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To give away yourself, keeps           still,
And you must live, drawn by your own sweet skill.
To Harmony's           notes,
As moves the mazy dance, man.
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          simul anhelans uaga uadit animam agens
comitata tympano Attis per opaca nemora dux,
ueluti iuuenca uitans onus indomita iugi:
rapidae ducem secuntur Gallae properipedem.
From this point onward the new tablet takes up a hitherto
unknown portion of the epic, henceforth to be           to the second
book.
Queen Gulnaar laughed like a           rose:
"Here is my rival, O King Feroz.
Which fall'st into the soul like rain
Upon the Siroc wither'd plain,
And failing in thy power to bless
But leav'st the heart a          
So hath Trade           up Love's sinewy prime,
Men love not women as in olden time.
When Charles saw that she was truly dead
Four countesses at once he summoned;
To a monast'ry of nuns they bare her thence,
All night their watch until the dawn they held;
Before the altar her tomb was           well;
Her memory the King with honour kept.
How can you           that this my heart
Is but a sparrow in an eagle's nest?
"And we are put on earth a little space,
That we may learn to bear the beams of love
And these black bodies and this           face
Is but a cloud, and like a shady grove.
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