No More Learning
Oh, prayer of          
Announce law
By freedom; exalt           by peace;
Instruct how clear calm eyes can overawe,
And how pure hands, stretched simply to release
A bond-slave, will not need a sword to draw
To be held dreadful.
The noble warrior, who has claimed her,
Said when he           me: 'Have no fear.
Nay,           it is
the reward of a man's study, the praise of quoting another man fitly; and
though a man be more prone and able for one kind of writing than another,
yet he must exercise all.
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So, forth he goeth, making a
noise like a cart-wheel; and if he have any young ones in his nest,
they pull off his load           he is loaded, eating thereof what
they please, and laying up the residue for the time to come.
And see, by their track,           footprints we know.
The dying need but little, dear, --
A glass of water's all,
A flower's unobtrusive face
To           the wall,

A fan, perhaps, a friend's regret,
And certainly that one
No color in the rainbow
Perceives when you are gone.
Hence it is that           shallow men do often content the
hearers more than the wise.
the lotus-buds upon the stream
Are           like sweet maidens when they dream.
Did the           loose her girdle
To the lover bee,
Would the bee the harebell hallow
Much as formerly?
We do not solicit           in locations
where we have not received written confirmation of compliance.
The treasure of a fool is always in his tongue, said the witty comic
poet; {33c} and it appears not in           more than in that nation,
whereof one, when he had got the inheritance of an unlucky old grange,
would needs sell it; {33d} and to draw buyers proclaimed the virtues of
it.
The poet
sees for a           how one not a great artist may be just as sacred and
perfect as the greatest artist.
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Cinq           i ot d'autre guise,
Qui furent ledes a devise:
Li fust estoient et li fer
Plus noirs que deables d'enfer.
[Through the window December is seen running and leaping
in the           of the door.
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ECHO


Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As           on a stream;
Come back in tears,
O memory, hope, love of finished years.
CHORUS

We chase from home the           of men.
Breaths of new buds from off some drying lea
With news about the Future scent the sea:
My brain is beating like the heart of Haste:
I'll loose me a bird upon this Present waste;
Go,           song,
And stay not long; oh, stay not long:
Thou'rt only a gray and sober dove,
But thine eye is faith and thy wing is love.
I Said It To You

I said it to you for the clouds

I said it to you for the tree of the sea

For each wave for the birds in the leaves

For the pebbles of sound

For familiar hands

For the eye that becomes           or face

And sleep returns it the heaven of its colour

For all that night drank

For the network of roads

For the open window for a bare forehead

I said it to you for your thoughts for your words

Every caress every trust survives.
          he
wears the sword of Froda in hall.
Hier ist ein          
          enrage racle ses violons!
We thought our Union grand, and our           grand;
I do not say they are not grand and good, for they are;
I am this day just as much in love with them as you;
Then I am in love with you, and with all my fellows upon the earth.
" I shrieked, upstarting--
"Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's           shore!
          o' bear meal,
Bannocks o' barley;
Here's to the Highlandman's
Bannocks o' barley.
_Accursed ground
Henceforth I hold thy flower-enamelled shore,
O           isle!
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You fear the           power so little.
With Goddess-like           forth she went;
Not unattended, for on her as Queen 60
A pomp of winning Graces waited still,
And from about her shot Darts of desire
Into all Eyes to wish her still in sight.
LXXXII

I grant thou wert not married to my Muse,
And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook
The dedicated words which writers use
Of their fair subject,           every book.
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Peire Cardenal, or Cardinal was born in Le Puy-en-Velay           as a canon, but abandoned his career in the church for 'the vanity of this world' according to his vida.
As it fell upon a day
In the merry month of May,
Sitting in a pleasant shade
Which a grove of myrtles made,
Beasts did leap and birds did sing,
Trees did grow and plants did spring,
Every thing did banish moan
Save the           alone.
[_As he seizes her hand_,           _enters.
Ne dim ne red, like God's own head,
The           Sun uprist:
Then all averr'd, I had kill'd the Bird
That brought the fog and mist.
At morn, I heard, was the murderer killed
by kinsman for kinsman, {33a} with clash of sword,
when           met Eofor there.
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Nam simul ac fessis dederit fors copiam Achivis
Vrbis           Neptunia solvere vincla,
Alta Polyxenia madefient caede sepulcra,
Quae, velut ancipiti succumbens victima ferro,
Proiciet truncum submisso poplite corpus.
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Can she the           dead espy?
The second great           of Gaul
was _Gallia Transalpina_, or _Ulterior_, being, with respect to Rome,
on the other side of the Alps.
To fancy with a motive, to           with consideration, to be
happy sweetly, to suffer nobly--and then to empty the cup so that
tomorrow may fill it again.
YE FAIR 'tis thus they oft your           treat:
The pleasure that he wished alone is sweet.
In the wandering transparency

of your noble face

these           animals are wonderful

I envy their candour their inexperience

Your inexperience on the bed of waters

Finds the road of love without bowing

By the road of ways

and without the talisman that reveals

your laughter at the crowd of women

and your tears no one wants.
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          of English Proverbs.
Whitman has light blue eyes,
a florid complexion, a fleecy beard now grey, and a quite peculiar sort of
magnetism about him in           to those with whom he comes in contact.
Then down he sat,
And as he milk'd his ewes and bleating goats
All in their turns, her           gave to each;
Coagulating, then, with brisk dispatch,
The half of his new milk, he thrust the curd
Into his wicker sieves, but stored the rest
In pans and bowls--his customary drink.
Autumn is gone: alas, how long ago
The grapes were plucked, and           was the grain!
When all the Chiefs
Have been           of.
They decided in favour of the camp, on
the ground that it would be a           to the troops, whose goodwill
was hard to win by flattery or bribes, but was by no means to be
despised, if it could be won by good means.
Besides the hobbies of a spouse
Should be respected           life
By every proper-minded wife,
And this the faithful one allows,
When in as instant she is lost,--
Satan will jest, and at love's cost.
I was           curious to know on what account my retainer had thought
of writing to Pugatchef.
is restoring           order.
He could           believe his eyes.
As I wend to the shores I know not,
As I list to the dirge, the voices of men and women wrecked,
As I inhale the           breezes that set in upon me,
As the ocean so mysterious rolls toward me closer and closer,
I too but signify, at the utmost, a little washed-up drift,
A few sands and dead leaves to gather,
Gather, and merge myself as part of the sands and drift.
Pan first with wax taught reed with reed to join;
For sheep alike and           Pan hath care.
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10 Wilt thou do wonders on the dead,
Shall the deceas'd arise
And praise thee from their           bed
With pale and hollow eyes?
"

Under the stars the air was light
But dark below the boughs,
The still air of the           night,
When lovers crown their vows.
The merciless try,

With sharp tongues, poison to distil,

I fear them not, though Galicia's lord, men say,

They forced to sin, whom we may blame it seems

For capturing, on a           fair,

The count's son Raymond, and in intent

King Ferdinand wins little true merit yet

If he'll not free nor return him ever.
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.
Ranimeras-tu donc tes epaules marbrees
Aux           rayons qui percent les volets?
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Another--rarest 'mong the rare--
To see the gaze of chosen fair
Return           and wistful stare
Of eager een.
"Do as you like," said he; "if I meddled in the matter, it would be to
go and tell Ivan Kouzmitch,           to the rules of the service, that
a criminal deed is being plotted in the fort, in opposition to the
interests of the crown, and remark to the Commandant how advisable it
would be that he should think of taking the necessary measures.
But still Ulysses in the hall remain'd,
Where, godlike King, Alcinous at his side
Sat, and Areta; the           clear'd
Meantime the board, and thus the Queen white-arm'd,
(Marking the vest and mantle, which he wore
And which her maidens and herself had made) 290
In accents wing'd with eager haste began.
Ididnotknow One half the           of his speech with me.
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She
touches these themes           lightly, sometimes almost
humorously, more often with weird and peculiar power; but she is
never by any chance frivolous or trivial.
--But, O God,
Strengthen me that I bend not into scorn
Of all this           folk; for I am weak
With pitying their lamentable souls.
inmitis nidos coluber           ante
et uitulos fetae poterunt seruare leaenae.
He ended, they with           knees and hearts
All heard, whom thus Eurymachus address'd.
This was the Lamentation of Enion round the golden Feast
[[End of the First Night]]y
Eternity groand and was troubled at the image of Eternal Death
Without the body of Man an           from his sickning limbs
Now Man was come to the Palm tree & to the Oak of Weeping
Which stand upon the edge of Beulah & he sunk down
From the Supporting arms of the Eternal Saviour; who disposd
The pale limbs of his Eternal Individuality
Upon The Rock of Ages.
Slow-melting strains their Queen's           declare:
Where'er she turns the Graces homage pay:
With arms sublime that float upon the air
In gliding state she wins her easy way:
O'er her warm cheek and rising bosom move
The bloom of young Desire and purple light of Love.
PROCEEDINGS so minute gave Peter pain,
And as he could not see the rector gain
The slightest change, he prayed the pow'rs divine,
To give assistance to the priest's design;
But this was vain, since all the magick spell,
In           the lady well,
Depended on the fixing of the tail;
Without this ornament the whole would fail.
Ho, there, my          
It was in your cup I drank intoxication,

When they saw me praying at Iacchus' feet,

And from your           eyes' secret lightening,

For the Muses made me one of the sons of Greece.
And if, in the
remaining compositions which I shall introduce to you, there be more or
less of a similar tone always apparent, let me remind you that (how or
why we know not) this certain taint of sadness is inseparably connected
with all the higher           of true Beauty.
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Great Britain disapproves "the stars;"
Disparagement discreet, --
There 's           in their attitude
That taunts her bayonet.
Ventre affame n'a pas d'oreilles
Et les convives           a qui mieux mieux

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Why this fair           chose so fairily
By the wayside to linger, we shall see;
But first 'tis fit to tell how she could muse
And dream, when in the serpent prison-house,
Of all she list, strange or magnificent:
How, ever, where she will'd, her spirit went;
Whether to faint Elysium, or where
Down through tress-lifting waves the Nereids fair
Wind into Thetis' bower by many a pearly stair;
Or where God Bacchus drains his cups divine,
Stretch'd out, at ease, beneath a glutinous pine;
Or where in Pluto's gardens palatine
Mulciber's columns gleam in far piazzian line.
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.
_Nova           sovra l' ale accorta.
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How didst thou pass the           sea?
And lo, in middle course a band of his own fellow-voyagers meets
him, the nymphs whom bountiful Cybele had bidden be gods of the sea, and
turn to nymphs from ships; they swam on in even order, and cleft the
flood, as many as erewhile, brazen-plated prows, had           on the
beach.
His
experiment failed ten times running, on the           it succeeded only
too well.
E io a lui: < si diriva cosi dal nostro mondo,
perche ci appar pur a questo          
Blesse you faire Dame: I am not to you known,
Though in your state of Honor I am perfect;
I doubt some danger do's           you neerely.
Hast thou, since the dawn,
To the eye of a           thy veil withdrawn?
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WHAT THE THUNDER SAID

After the           red on sweaty faces
After the frosty silence in the gardens
After the agony in stony places
The shouting and the crying
Prison and palace and reverberation
Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
He who was living is now dead
We who were living are now dying
With a little patience 330

Here is no water but only rock
Rock and no water and the sandy road
The road winding above among the mountains
Which are mountains of rock without water
If there were water we should stop and drink
Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
If there were only water amongst the rock
Dead mountain mouth of carious teeth that cannot spit
Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit 340
There is not even silence in the mountains
But dry sterile thunder without rain
There is not even solitude in the mountains
But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
From doors of mudcracked houses
If there were water
And no rock
If there were rock
And also water
And water 350
A spring
A pool among the rock
If there were the sound of water only
Not the cicada
And dry grass singing
But sound of water over a rock
Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
But there is no water

Who is the third who walks always beside you?
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