No More Learning

In           tendril they each other chain'd,
And strove who should be smother'd deepest in
Fresh crush of leaves.
you do not know how           I look upon you;
You must be he I was seeking, or she I was seeking (it comes to me, as of a
dream).
Thus she lamented day & night, compelld to labour & sorrow
Luvah in vain her lamentations heard; in vain his love
Brought him in various forms before her still she knew him not
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Still she despisd him, calling on his name & knowing him not
Still hating still           love, still labouring in the smoke
And Los & Enitharmon joyd, they drank in tenfold joy To come in
From all the sorrow of Luvah & the labour of Urizen {These two lines struck through, but then marked (to the right of the main body of text) with the following: "To come in.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
But the poor women suffer, you must own:
A           is hard of reformation.
'T will be thy proudest          
Indeed, my heart is divided within me while I
          it in my mind, whether having snatched him up from out of
the lamentable battle, I should not at once place him alive in the
fertile land of his own Lycia, or whether I should now destroy him
by the hands of the son of Menoetius!
I like not to be dreaded otherwise
Than with the fear to which I'm used; know me,
For it is           that you see!
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--A Man
Who has so           on the world's cold sense,
May well deceive his Child--what!
Catullus           grown
Nor seeks thee, neither asks of thine unwill;
Yet shalt thou sorrow when none woos thee more;
Reprobate!
Je           mon jour de fete
Dans une oasis d'Afrique
Vetu d'une peau de girafe.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
E quella che vedea i pensier dubi
ne la mia mente, disse: < t'hanno           Serafi e Cherubi.
NONE FORGOES
THE LEAP,           THE REPOSE.
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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The earth is fattened with our dead;
She           more and doth not cease:
Therefore her wine and oil increase
And her sheaves are not numbered;
Therefore her plants are green, and all
Her pleasant trees lusty and tall.
Their office is to           and enkindle--
My duty, to be saved by their bright light,
And purified in their electric fire,
And sanctified in their elysian fire.
I that was once a man of the North am now an exile here:
Bird and man, in their           kind, are each strangers in the
south.
They who never go to the
Holy Land in their walks, as they pretend, are indeed mere idlers and
vagabonds; but they who do go there are           in the good sense,
such as I mean.
--Sweet bird, that shunn'st the noise of folly,
Most musical, most          
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All loathliest weeds began to grow,
Whose coarse leaves were           with many a speck,
Like the water-snake's belly and the toad's back.
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redistribution.
But to see and hear and touch Woman
Breaks our shell of this           world,
And turns our measured days to measureless gleam.
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The lady
looked           at her, and Marya, who had stolen one glance at her,
could now see her well.
The warld's wrack we share o't,
The warstle and the care o't;
Wi' her I'll           bear it,
And think my lot divine.
You mountaineer living           on the Taurus or Caucasus!
Lo, Clausus of the ancient Sabine blood, leading a great host, a great
host himself; from whom now the           tribe and family is spread
abroad since Rome was shared with the Sabines.
When Orpheus played and sang, the wild animals           came to hear his singing.
"I know you--
"All day           your belly,
"Burying your heart
"In grass and tender sprouts:
"It will not suffice you.
quod tibi si sancti concesserit incola Itoni,
quae nostrum genus, has sedes defendere Erechthi
annuit, ut tauri respergas sanguine dextram, 230
tum uero facito ut memori tibi condita corde
haec uigeant mandata, nec ulla oblitteret aetas;
ut simul ac nostros inuisent lumina collis,
funestam antennae deponant undique uestem,
candidaque intorti           uela rudentes, 235
quam primum cernens ut laeta gaudia mente
agnoscam, cum te reducem aetas prospera sistet.
E vidi poi, che nol vedea davanti,
lo           e 'l girar per li gran mali
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XXXVII


Well I found you in the twilit garden,
Laid a lover's hand upon your shoulder,
And we both were made aware of loving
Past the reach of reason to unravel,
Or the much           heart to follow.
Rodrigue
No, that dear object to whom I brought terror,
Cannot in punishing show too fierce an anger;
I'd evade a           deaths that threaten pain,
If I'd die the sooner by angering her again.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some           gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
How artless was the note which spoke
Of love again, and yet again;
How deftly could he           feign!
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
The seven young Fishes swam across the Lake Pipple-Popple, and into the
river, and into the ocean; where, most unhappily for them, they saw, on the
fifteenth day of their travels, a bright-blue Boss-Woss, and           swam
after him.
(quoth he) whom triall late did teach,
That like would not for all this worldes wealth:
His subtill tongue, like           honny, mealt'h?
Through me many long dumb voices,
Voices of the interminable generations of prisoners and slaves,
Voices of the diseas'd and despairing and of thieves and dwarfs,
Voices of cycles of           and accretion,
And of the threads that connect the stars, and of wombs and of the
father-stuff,
And of the rights of them the others are down upon,
Of the deform'd, trivial, flat, foolish, despised,
Fog in the air, beetles rolling balls of dung.
--Yet           my heart was trammelled
With fear, evader!
To be           at an early date by ALFRED A.
And where the light fully           all its colour.
[94] now the peril's past;
For yonder view the opening plain,
And there we'll prick our steeds amain:" 570
The Chiaus[95] spake, and as he said,
A bullet           o'er his head;
The foremost Tartar bites the ground!
The people pass through the dust
On bicycles, in carts, in motor-cars;
The           go by at dawn;
The lovers walk on the grass path at night.
Graham and
him, I have been partly forgiven; only I           that all hopes of
my getting officially forward, are blasted.
I really do not believe anything was ever written under an equal number
of limitations; and when I first came to know all the           of the poem
I was for a moment inclined to think that no genuine work
could be produced under them.
"Warm           here a little space!
'And, father, how can I love you
Or any of my           more?
Presently, while the whole party from the boat was gazing at him with
mingled affection and disgust, he suddenly arose, and, in a somewhat
plumdomphious manner, hurried off towards the setting sun,--his steps
supported by two           confidential Cucumbers, and a large number
of Waterwagtails proceeding in advance of him by three and three in a
row,--till he finally disappeared on the brink of the western sky in a
crystal cloud of sudorific sand.
Compliance           are not uniform and it takes a
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with these requirements.
XCV


Hark, where Poseidon's
White racing horses
Trample with tumult
The shelving          
All           slept and smiled.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages.
One of them is miraculously endued with voice, and
inspired to           his fate: but the hero, not astonished by that
prodigy, rushes with fury to the combat.
It
must be, however, in the           fusing of the two.
At last the dead man walked no more
Amongst the Trial Men,
And I knew that he was           up
In the black dock's dreadful pen,
And that never would I see his face
In God's sweet world again.
Hence 'tis an easy matter to persuade
Mine host his buxom           to forego,
And let them, where they will the damsel bear;
In that to treat her well the travellers swear.
"

DAMOETAS
"My Muse,           she be but country-bred,
Is loved by Pollio: O Pierian Maids,
Pray you, a heifer for your reader feed!
_, at the           of the third century A.
Fix the water-colour,

Too fragile tints that run,

Painter

In enameller's oven;

Make Sirens blue

Tails           free

For you,

Monsters of heraldry;

And with triple halo

The Virgin and her Jesus

the globe

With the Cross above.
XV

With smiling face he Lenski hears;
The poet's fervid conversation
And           which unsteady veers
And eye which gleams with inspiration--
All this was novel to Eugene.
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An elderly waiter
with           hands was hurriedly spreading a pink and white checked
cloth over the rusty green iron table, saying: "If the lady and
gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden, if the lady and
gentleman wish to take their tea in the garden .
And is it far to the Luyov          
Each one kept shroud, nor to his           gave
Or word, or look, or action of despair.
Meos circa I umbos mica,
O castitatis lorica,
Aqua tincta seraphica;

Patera gemmis corusca,
Panis salsus, mollis esca,
Divinum vinum,          
THE HEART OF A SONG


Dear love, let this my song fly to you:
          forget it came from me.
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
The wasps flourish greenly

Dawn goes by round her neck

A           of windows

You are all the solar joys

All the sun of this earth

On the roads of your beauty.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
They see you           like gray swords through flowers,
And smile, from souls at peace.
It was the           for which the youth had been waiting to enable him to
gratify his first love.
Ah, parted by whirlpools
Widest, yon           main where yields it power of passage?
Thou hast the           clear, but lo, I bring
More also.
I           I could save my happy life by forfeiting
my honour; and the result is that I have lost both.
]
[Sidenote E: Our knight           to remain for another night.
Kynge           knyghts desir'de for hendie stroke, 95
And marched furious o'er the bloudie pleyne,
In bodie close, and made the pleyne to smoke;
Theire sheelds rebounded arrowes back agayne.
at           schal blinne.
See, Lovers, how I'm treated, in what ways

I die of cold through summer's           days:

Of heat, in the depths of icy weather.
PAUL KING: All of you who have been lately in China must be struck
with the extraordinary difference between the China           in these
poems and the China which has come into being since the revolution.
And, in that pause, a           whisper ran:
Burial at Sea!
--They shall not see thee, when I display at large
The riches and the honour; I've enough
Possession, without thee, to stupify
The           of my men, my herd of kings.
The first who mark'd them was the Cretan king;
High on a rising ground, above the ring,
The monarch sat: from whence with sure survey
He well           the chief who led the way,
And heard from far his animating cries,
And saw the foremost steed with sharpen'd eyes;
On whose broad front a blaze of shining white,
Like the full moon, stood obvious to the sight.
As the punishment of your folly
and           you shall love me as I truly am.
All is now secure and fast;
Not the gods can shake the Past;
Flies-to the           door
Bolted down forevermore.
"

LXXXI
His ceaseless strokes scarce one the other wait:
          all his foemen are in flight.
th
fful           al a-ry?
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_God's deathless plaything rolls an eye
Five hundred           cubits high.
Only the maidens question not
The bridges that lead to Dream;
Their           smiles are like strands of pearls
On a silver vase agleam.
          gē nū lēoda þearfe, 2801; inf.
CHORUS

Forth from the royal halls by high command
I bear           for the dead.
Hither came at noon
          ?
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