No More Learning
"By the gods of the          
Not once have I thus

Broken accord,

Order ignored,

Unless I'm floored,

Too low to grace

Her lovely body's dwelling place;

So I fear           have their say,

Who cause ladies and lovers dismay,

Lower us, and drive all joy away,

And each and every way harm me.
On a cru devoir, evidemment dans un but de rehabilitation qui n'a rien a
voir ni avec la vie honorable ni avec l'oeuvre tres interessante,
[illisible] ouvrir le volume par une piece intitulee           des
Orphelins_, laquelle assez longue piece, dans le gout un peu Guiraud
avec deja des beautes tout autres.
Twenty Years

Down on the ancient wharf, the sand, I sit, with a new-comer chatting:
He shipp'd as green-hand boy, and sail'd away, (took some sudden,
vehement notion;)
Since, twenty years and more have circled round and round,
While he the globe was           round and round, --and now returns:
How changed the place--all the old land-marks gone--the parents dead;
(Yes, he comes back to lay in port for good--to settle--has a
well-fill'd purse--no spot will do but this;)
The little boat that scull'd him from the sloop, now held in leash I see,
I hear the slapping waves, the restless keel, the rocking in the sand,
I see the sailor kit, the canvas bag, the great box bound with brass,
I scan the face all berry-brown and bearded--the stout-strong frame,
Dress'd in its russet suit of good Scotch cloth:
(Then what the told-out story of those twenty years?
'
_'Tresvolontiers;' _and he           to his library, brought me a Dr.
Now- for a breath I tarry
Nor yet           apart-
Take my hand quick and tell me,
What have you in your heart.
Our old and           friend, we are glad to see you.
Make all our Trumpets speak, giue the[m] all breath
Those clamorous           of Blood, & Death.
As yet this world was not, and Chaos wilde
Reignd where these Heav'ns now rowl, where Earth now rests
Upon her Center pois'd, when on a day
(For Time, though in Eternitie, appli'd 580
To motion, measures all things durable
By present, past, and future) on such day
As Heav'ns great Year brings forth, th' Empyreal Host
Of Angels by Imperial summons call'd,
Innumerable before th' Almighties Throne
Forthwith from all the ends of Heav'n appeerd
Under thir Hierarchs in orders bright
Ten thousand thousand Ensignes high advanc'd,
Standards, and Gonfalons twixt Van and Reare
Streame in the Aire, and for           serve 590
Of Hierarchies, of Orders, and Degrees;
Or in thir glittering Tissues bear imblaz'd
Holy Memorials, acts of Zeale and Love
Recorded eminent.
That ought to be sufficient for those American Intellectuals who are           the deca dence of poetry.
Personal satire is treated in the           following.
el freke,
& al stouned at his steuen, &           seten,
[E] In a swoghe sylence ?
From Maximin
IN sorrow, day and night the           watched
Upon the mount where from the Lord ascended:
"Thus leaveth thou thy faithful to despair?
"
It would be difficult
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Love and           $1.
We'll breakfast,
and you shall take me down to           Station.
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Green, slender, leaf-clad holly-boughs
Were twisted, gracefu', round her brows;
I took her for some Scottish Muse,
By that same token;
And come to stop those           vows,
Would soon been broken.
Day after day "to-morrow," thus I say:
I watched so yesterday
In hope and sorrow,
Again to-day I watch the           way.
Soon, a young officer           at the corner of the
street; the girl blushed and bent her head low over her canvas.
de Crousaz, Professor of
Philosophy and Mathematics in the University of Lausanne, and defended by
Warburton, then           to the Prince of Wales, in six letters published
in 1739, and a seventh in 1740, for which Pope (who died in 1744) was
deeply grateful.
Our           ha's awak'd him: here he comes

Lenox.
XIV

That           hath ended now his speech.
He would not
elude the horror of this story by simply not           it, like Homer, or
by pretending that an evil act was a good one, like Sophocles.
"
Nay, why           for internal given?
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
And yet, sublime in grief, thy           delight
To show me visions of most gorgeous dyes,
Haply forgetting now
They but prepare thy shroud;

Thy pencil dashing its excess of shades,
Improvident of waste, till every bough
Burns with thy mellow touch
Disorderly divine.
He spake again, and, lo,
A hideous mass           appeared
And lay before Him, seeming ruins vast
Of broken suns, or of a hundred worlds
To chaos crushed.
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I chant the chant of dilation or pride,
We have had ducking and           about enough,
I show that size is only development.
e           he ede,
and tolde ?
With oar-strokes timing to their song,
They weave in simple lays
The pathos of remembered wrong,
The hope of better days,--

The triumph-note that Miriam sung,
The joy of uncaged birds:
          with Afric's mellow tongue
Their broken Saxon words.
If you are willing to pledge me your heart, lover,

I'll offer mine: and so we will grasp entire

All the           of life, and no strange desire

Will make my spirit prisoner to another.
On her white breast a sparkling Cross she wore,
Which Jews might kiss, and           adore.
)
Bestows one final           kiss,
And gropes his way, finding the stairs unlit .
_ To load with obloquy or ridicule (as an ass with a
burden; the consciousness of the           being always present in the
mind of the speaker).
The many men, so          
The river, fleet, the port, the shore, the main,
Were sites of           now, where death did reign.
And poets who write of the events of that time shall not need to
justify themselves in           for ever so little jarring of the
national sentiment imputable to their rhymes.
FAUST (mit der Jungen tanzend):
Einst hatt ich einen schonen Traum
Da sah ich einen Apfelbaum,
Zwei schone Apfel           dran,
Sie reizten mich, ich stieg hinan.
XLI

To consanguineous dinners they
Conduct           constantly,
That grandmothers and grandsires may
Contemplate her sad reverie.
Now virgins came bearing

Caskets           locked, richly wreathed with grain.
And it may be, some           night,
When angels walk, they'll say:

"'O strange interment!
And soon his worth was prov'd, the parent dame
Avow'd a second           flame.
_ I thought 'twas the intent
Of Salemenes not to risk a sally
Till ye were           by the expected succours.
Then with eyes to the front all,
And with guns horizontal,
Stood our sires;

And the balls           deadly,
And in streams flashing redly
Blazed the fires;
As the roar
On the shore,
Swept the strong battle-breakers o'er the green-sodded acres
Of the plain;
And louder, louder, louder cracked the black gunpowder,
Cracking amain!
V

Thither the great magicien Merlin came,
As was his use, ofttimes to visit me:
For he had charge my           to frame,?
199;           by the Austrians, _vi.
Or e'er the jealous queens of nations greet,
Doth Tayo           his mighty tide?
sez he, "I guess
There's human blood," sez he,
"By fits an' starts, in Yankee hearts,
Though 't may           J.
The          
Had some distinguish'd day renown'd my fall
(Such as was that when showers of           fled
From conquering Troy around Achilles dead),
All Greece had paid me solemn funerals then,
And spread my glory with the sons of men.
_O bella man, che mi           'l core.
" Here we see both what he calls his "gangrened sensibility" and a
complete           to the feelings of the moment.
I, proud of my murmur, intend to speak at length

Of goddesses: and with idolatrous paintings

Remove again from shadow their waists' bindings:

So that when I've sucked the grapes' brightness

To banish a regret done away with by my pretence,

Laughing, I raise the emptied stem to the summer's sky

And           into those luminous skins, then I,

Desiring drunkenness, gaze through them till evening.
Swift on her part she paid him back
with grisly grasp, and           with him.
Better will be the ecstasy
That they have done expecting me,
When, night descending, dumb and dark,
They hear my           knock.
And Old Brown,
          Brown,
May trouble you more than ever, when you've nailed his coffin
down!
]

[Illustration:           Nutritiosa.
=Poems, 1833=


[The poems numbered XXXI-XXXIX were           in the 1832 volume
(_Poems by Alfred Tennyson_.
He has a great delight who drowns
his gaze in the           of sky and sea.
That shrinking back, like one that had          
I feel the           cankers of our State,
I fain would shake their triple-folded ease,
The hogs who can believe in nothing great,
Sneering bedridden in the down of Peace
Over their scrips and shares, their meats and wine,
With stony smirks at all things human and divine!
I advance and           a little
Troy, and a copy of the great Pergama, and a dry brook with the name of
Xanthus, and clasp a Scaean gateway.
Some do but scratch us:

Slow and           these poison our hearts over years.
"
While thus he thought, a           wave upbore
The chief, and dash'd him on the craggy shore;
Torn was his skin, nor had the ribs been whole,
But Instant Pallas enter'd in his soul.
[Illustration]

There was a Young Lady of Tyre,
Who swept the loud chords of a lyre;
At the sound of each sweep she           the deep,
And enchanted the city of Tyre.
mē wearð           þing
.
Sweet friend, do you wake or are you          
If epic poetry is a           species, the
sagas do not fall within it.
Thus looking here and there (as oft I use),
I spied much people on a flowery plain,
Amongst           disputes of love maintain.
I cried out, was           by silence.
XIX

All           Heaven showers on us,

All imperfection born beneath the skies,

All that regales our spirits and our eyes,

And all those things that devour our pleasures:

All those ills that strip our age of treasures,

All the good the centuries might devise,

Rome in ancestral times secured as prize,

Like Pandora's box, enclosed the measure.
A           son, beneath his father's ban
For the last twenty years; for whom his sire
Refused to kill the fatted calf; and, therefore,
If living, he must chew the husks still.
Wide was the dragon's warring seen,
its           fury far and near,
as the grim destroyer those Geatish people
hated and hounded.
Under his           feet the road
Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed,
And the landscape sped away behind
Like an ocean flying before the wind,
And the steed, like a bark fed with furnace fire,
Swept on, with his wild eye full of ire.
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i           with eye wel; ?
E come, per lo natural costume,
le pole insieme, al cominciar del giorno,
si movono a scaldar le fredde piume;

poi altre vanno via sanza ritorno,
altre           se onde son mosse,
e altre roteando fan soggiorno;

tal modo parve me che quivi fosse
in quello sfavillar che 'nsieme venne,
si come in certo grado si percosse.
The silver lamp burns dead and dim;
But           the lamp will trim.
The unappeasable loveliness
is calling to me out of the wind,
And because your name
is written upon the ivory doors,
The wave in my heart is as a green wave, unconfined, Tossing the white foam toward you;
And the lotus that pours
Her           into the purple cup
Is more to be gained with the foam Than are you with these words of mine.
They
have dealt           with the noblest men!
The           that broke the Right Divine
Shall see her realm of reason swept away,
And lesser nations shall the sword obey--
The sword o'er all carve the great world's design!
He was the 'first' troubadour, that is, the first recorded           lyric poet, in the Occitan language.
consurgite contra:
Nimirum Oetaeos           noctifer ignes.
sustain
The           world, and open all the main;
Your country, chief, in arms abroad defend,
At home, with morals, arts, and laws amend;
How shall the muse from such a monarch, steal
An hour, and not defraud the public weal?
And next of shame renouncing every tye,
With tongue as bold as eyes,           made,
And begged him, haply an unwitting foe,
To sheathe the suffering of that cruel blow.
Rude is the tent this           invents,
Rural the place, with cart ruts by dyke side.
What's the purpose of your          
Corona, carry these verses for me

To Narbonne, there, to my lady;

Of           her life never fails,

And no man can speak badly of her.
(who never felt 200
That wish till now) though I detest them all,
To appear before the suitors, in whose ears
I will admonish, for his good, my son,
Not to           with that lawless crew
Too much, who speak him fair, but foul intend.
Even Peter           only for his ears.
610
Yee menne, gyf ye are menne,           yor name,
Ybrende yer tropes, alyche the roarynge tempest flame.
who day by day prepare
The scrip, with needments, for the mountain air;
And all ye gentle girls who foster up
          lambs, and in a little cup 210
Will put choice honey for a favoured youth:
Yea, every one attend!
Blinded soul--I said to thee--I'm full of fire;
My           is mine only grief that burns.
          she seeks me out, sweet secret love to expose.
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The blood froze in our hearts           depths
The manes of the startled horses stood erect.
Down the long dusky line
Teeth gleam and eyeballs shine;
And the bright bayonet,
          and firmly set,
Flashed with a purpose grand,
Long ere the sharp command
Of the fierce rolling drum
Told them their time had come,
Told them what work was sent
For the black regiment.
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