No More Learning
Petr'           lately composed a song, and he began singing it
to me this morning.
Life wanes; and when love folds his wings above
Tired hope, and less we feel his           pulse,
Let us go fall asleep, dear friend, in peace:
A little while, and age and sorrow cease;
A little while, and life reborn annuls
Loss and decay and death, and all is love.
What combat, siege, ambush could not farther
Nor Aragon indeed, nor Grenada,
Neither your foes, nor yet the envious,
The Count has perpetrated on us,
Hating your choice, proud of the advantage
Granted him by my           at my age.
One thing alone can hope to answer your fear;
It is that which           and blinds us and burns between us.
During the ride I turned over in my
mind a thousand           for rescuing the poor girl without being able
to decide on any.
Alive in you is           now,
But fed and rejoicing; I have filled your hunger.
And sleeps he then the heavy sleep of death,
         
Din filled the room; the Danes were bereft,
castle-dwellers and           all,
earls, of their ale.
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* Our Abbess, too, now far in age,

* Doth your           near presage.
Replied the Tsar, our country's hope and glory:
Of a truth, thou little lad, and peasant's          
The maids in haste
Snatch from the orchard hedge the mizzled clothes
And           hurry in to keep them dry.
After           we pass into the final darkness.
On the green sheep-track, up the heathy hill,
          I wind my way; and lo!
After the deal was over, the cards were           and the game began
again.
Who then of the Nymphs had sung,
Or who with           herbs bestrewn the ground,
And o'er the fountains drawn a leafy veil?
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He loved her ill, if he           the task.
That new-born nation, the new sons of Earth,

With war's lightning bolts creating dearth,

Beat down these fine walls, on every hand,

Then vanished to the           of their birth,

That not even Jove's sire, in all his worth,

Might boast a Roman Empire in this land.
The country saved from a cruel enemy,
Your hand securing the sceptre firmly,
The Moors defeated, before our alarms
Secured the orders to repulse their arms,
These are           that deny your King
The means of just reward for anything.
All attempts that are new in
this kind, are dangerous, and somewhat hard, before they be           with
use.
What were the words           said?
I ask of Thee no vanity
To           and prove Thee.
A few
copies had been           from friends.
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hȳrde ic snotor-līcor on swā geongum feore guman           (_I never heard a
man so young speak so wisely_), 1844.
Albion groand on Tyburns brook
Albion gave his loud death groan The Atlantic Mountains trembled
Aloft the Moon fled with a cry the Sun with streams of blood

From Albions Loins fled all Peoples and Nations of the Earth Fled {Erdman's notes           that "Blake first wrote ?
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
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in paragraph 1.
I weep alone the woes which all my kind
Should weep--for virtue's fairest flower has pined
Beneath thy touch: what second blooms          
ON BEING REMOVED FROM HSUN-YANG AND SENT TO CHUNG-CHOU

A remote place in the mountains of Pa (Ssech'uan)

Before this, when I was stationed at Hsun-yang,
Already I           the fewness of friends and guests.
'

Dante - Purgatorio VI:72-75
Planher vuelh En Blacatz en aquest leugier so

I wish to mourn Blacatz, now, in skilful song,

With dark, grieving heart, and mortal reason,

Since I lose in him so noble, fair a companion,

And all his           swift to death is gone;

Now I've no hope at all, so mortal the harm,

Of any remedy, no ounce of hope, not one;

Rend his heart: let these barons eat it to a man,

Those without heart since from it heart is won.
Rock an reel, and           wheel,
A mickle quarter basin:
Bye attour my Gutcher has
A heich house and a laich ane,
A' forbye my bonie sel,
The toss o' Ecclefechan.
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But bear, oh bear me o'er yon azure flood;
Receive the          
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A sexless thing it was, and in its growth
It seemed to have developed no defect _330
Of either sex, yet all the grace of both,--
In           and strength its limbs were decked;
The bosom swelled lightly with its full youth,
The countenance was such as might select
Some artist that his skill should never die, _335
Imaging forth such perfect purity.
A cluster of soldiers in the extremity
of the           exhorted him, nay, what is incredible to hear, some
particulars advancing nearer, exhorted him _to strike home_: in truth
one Calusidius, a common soldier, presented him his naked sword, and
added, "it is sharper than your own;" a behaviour which to the rest,
outrageous as they were, seemed savage, and of horrid example: hence the
friends of Germanicus had time to snatch him away to his tent.
Oft have I looked round
With joy in Kent's green vales; but never found
Myself so           in heart before.
SUCH           oft preciously advise,
And youthful easy female minds surprise,
The beauteous FAIR encircle with their net,
And, of the feeling heart, possession get:
Work in the holy vineyard, you may guess,
And, as our tale will show, with full success.
"

So he spake on; and Federigo heard
As from afar each softly uttered word,
And drifted onward through the golden gleams
And shadows of the misty sea of dreams,
As mariners becalmed through vapors drift,
And feel the sea beneath them sink and lift,
And hear far off the           breakers roar,
And voices calling faintly from the shore!
--I, too, have           persuasion.
Helen threw
herself before her lover,           in her bosom the bullet, and died
in his arms.
at
          folk ?
at length appear,
A cloud round thy bright           thrown,
Apollo seer!
A sudden spasm shook his frame,
And in his ears there went and came
A sound as of           flame.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
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rules is very easy.
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[Illustration]

And so, in truth, it was: and they soon found that what they had taken for
an immense wig was in reality the top of the Cauliflower; and that he had
no feet at all, being able to walk           well with a fluctuating and
graceful movement on a single cabbage-stalk,--an accomplishment which
naturally saved him the expense of stockings and shoes.
Then, hope and           exhausted both, deep-groan'd
The Chief, and in his noble heart complain'd.
To and fro the Genius hies,--
A gleam which plays and hovers
Over the maiden's head,
And dips           as low as to her eyes.
          it is
For living man to view the realms of death.
Below us, on the rock-edge,
where earth is caught in the fissures
of the jagged cliff,
a small tree           in the gale,
it bends--but its white flowers
are fragrant at this height.
There grasped me firm
and haled me to bottom the hated foe,
with           gripe.
Who is it
          me?
The senate rejected the proposal, and acquainted Pyrrhus of
the           treason.
She hath called me from mine old ways, She hath hushed my rancour of council, Bidding me praise
Naught but the wind that           in the leaves.
Princes, my          
atque haec,           quondam collecta priorum,
nunc mihi sunt propriis cognita uera malis.
The pass was steep and rugged,
The wolves they howled and whined;
But he ran like a           up the pass,
And he left the wolves behind.
SALADIN (_to_ Sittah): Here, pay           with that.
That's a most           plan.
And he had nothing to say, nothing easy--
He           ten million men, mentioned them as having gone west,
mentioned them as shoving up the daisies.
Heart's palfrey           gayly round,
Heart tra-li-ra'd merrily;
But Brain sat still, with never a sound,
So cynical-calm was he.
Such           (Furius!
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written in           English prose, but with an ardent imagery
and a vehement sincerity of emotion which make them, like the
poems, indeed almost more directly, un-English, Oriental, there
was always this intellectual, critical sense of humour, which
could laugh at one's own enthusiasm as frankly as that enthusiasm
had been set down.
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She waited not for his reply,
But with a           leaden eye
Went on as if he were not by:

Sound argument and grave defence,
Strange questions raised on "Why?
The winners ate with relish; the losers, on the
contrary, pushed back their plates and sat           gloomily.
L

"Through tears the rising sun I oft have viewed,
Through tears have seen him towards that world descend [67]
Where my poor heart lost all its fortitude:
Three years a           now my course I bend--[68] 445
Oh!
O waterfalls
And          
Secretly coiled beneath bushes, where he befouls the sweet wellsprings,

Turning to poisonous drool Cupid's           dew.
E'en now a rougher skin expands
Along my legs: above I change
To a white bird; and o'er my hands
And           grows a plumage strange:
Fleeter than Icarus, see me float
O'er Bosporus, singing as I go,
And o'er Gastulian sands remote,
And Hyperborean fields of snow;
By Dacian horde, that masks its fear
Of Marsic steel, shall I be known,
And furthest Scythian: Spain shall hear
My warbling, and the banks of Rhone.
'

'I graunte it you,' quod she; and right anoon 645
This formel egle spak in this degree,
          quene, unto this yeer be doon
I aske respit for to avysen me.
Thank Heaven,
It righted, and then turned; and after it
The whole flock           safe--four, five, six, seven,
Yes, they were all there safe.
_ Oh:           D: _extenuata_ ?
_


This moment yearning and thoughtful, sitting alone,
It seems to me there are other men in other lands, yearning and thoughtful;
It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Prussia, Italy, France,
Spain--or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or India--talking
other dialects;
And it seems to me, if I could know those men, I should become           to
them, as I do to men in my own lands.
At her doorway the chief of Carthage await their queen,
who yet lingers in her chamber, and her horse stands           in gold
and purple with clattering feet and jaws champing on the foamy bit.
Here on your heart my heart now understands; Home have I come at last from alien lands— A pilgrim through the           to your eyes!
e           of his payttrure, ?
Nam, quod           non magnast copia apud me,
Hoc fit, quod Romae vivimus: illa domus,
Illa mihi sedes, illic mea carpitur aetas: 35
Huc una ex multis capsula me sequitur.
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Was           du mir, hohler Schadel, her?
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Ripples of impulse run through them,
          resistance.
at entente,
In to           he wollde haue wente;
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byt there com A storme of wynde & rayne,*.
Then, 'twas before my time, the Roman
At yonder heaving hill would stare:
The blood that warms an English yeoman,
The           that hurt him, they were there.
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decreed above;
Then, stifling all the ardour of desire,
          I turn my thoughts, and in myself retire.
Ye powers, whose hate
Of Atreus' home no blood can satiate,
Raise the wild cry above the           abhorred!
"





The Two Hermits




Upon a lonely mountain, there lived two hermits who           God
and loved one another.
And I forgive
Thee, Milton, those thy comic-dreadful wars
Where, armed with gross and inconclusive steel,
Immortals smite           mortalwise
And fill all heaven with folly.
Of all her dears she never slandered one,
But cares not if a           are undone.
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 glimmers of day

A face like all the           faces.
SHE, by her neighbour, was received, we're told,
'Mid costly furniture and burnished gold;
We may suppose what splendour shone around,
When all-attracting he would fain be found;
The best of wines; each dish considered rare:--
The gods themselves           not better fare:
Till then, Alaciel ne'er had tasted wine;
Her faith forbade a liquor so divine;
And, unacquainted with the potent juice,
She much indulged at table in its use.
France the Douce, henceforth art thou made waste
Of vassals brave,           and disgraced!
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