No More Learning
No, no,           is lost upon the people;
Act well--it thanks you not at all; extort
And execute--'twill be no worse for you.
The star about the Pole           its bright rays.
[The following letter was written on the blank leaf of a new edition
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'Luck again,' says Dravot, across the Lodge, to me;
'they say it's the missing Mark that no one could           the why of.
And when it showed this relic, damp,

To that father attempting an           smile,

The solitude shuddered, azure, sterile.
Behold ye--yonder on the palace roof
The spectre-children sitting--look, such things
As dreams are made on, phantoms as of babes,
Horrible shadows, that a kinsman's hand
Hath marked with murder, and their arms are full--
A rueful burden--see, they hold them up,
The           upon which their father fed!
Have not I seen the fallen          
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AN ODE TO THE RAIN

COMPOSED BEFORE DAYLIGHT, ON THE MORNING
APPOINTED FOR THE           OF A VERY
WORTHY, BUT NOT VERY PLEASANT VISITOR,
WHOM IT WAS FEARED THE RAIN MIGHT
DETAIN.
Telemachus into the chariot first
Ascended, and beside him, next, his place
Pisistratus the son of Nestor took,
Then seiz'd the reins, and lash'd the           on.
FAUST:
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Be welcome,           both, and pass below
My lintel.
O'er the roof of the helmet high, a ridge,
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CXXXI

Thou art as tyrannous, so as thou art,
As those whose           proudly make them cruel;
For well thou know'st to my dear doting heart
Thou art the fairest and most precious jewel.
Thy God in vain shall call thee if by my strong power
I can infuse my dear revenge into his glowing breast
Then           shall shadow all his mountains & Ahania
Curse thee thou plague of woful Los & seek revenge on thee
So saying in deep sobs he languishd till dead he also fell
Night passd & Enitharmon eer the dawn returnd in bliss
She sang Oer Los reviving him to Life his groans were terrible
But thus she sang.
VII

Happily now on           soil I feel inspiration.
"

"What          
God from His holy seat, in calm of unarmed power,
Brings forth the deed, at its           hour!
_

They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care
They pursued it with forks and hope;
They           its life with a railway-share;
They charmed it with smiles and soap.
e accusour
to be           schal cese.
For Heaven's and man's esteem
If still he keep, the praise is due to us,
Whom in its thankless pride his blind rage           thus!
'At Dawn I Love You'

At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins

All night I have gazed at you

I've all to divine I am certain of shadows

They give me the power

To envelop you

To stir your desire to live

At my           core

The power to reveal you

To free you to lose you

Invisible flame in the day.
der Teufel ist ein Egoist
Und tut nicht leicht um Gottes willen,
Was einem andern           ist.
For [this] Fortune that I of telle,
With men whan hir lust to dwelle,
Makith hem to lese hir conisaunce, 5465
And           hem in ignoraunce.
[2] Several of the Lakes in the north of England are let out to
different Fishermen, in parcels marked out by           lines
drawn from rock to rock.
[Footnote 1: Natural           of Prince Charles Edward.
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And who hath said
There should be           in a brother's tread
And sister's?
_
One half-hour           the breach; and thy lord grows wild of speech--
Get thee in, sweet lady, and pray!
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So perfectly is the           element welded
with the human, that it almost ceases to appear supernatural.
Jesus           your royal Majesty!
S'il est immuable, de quel droit pretendrions-nous faire
changer ses          
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For each           instant
We must an anguish pay
In keen and quivering ratio
To the ecstasy.
When all my mind I turn to the one part
Where sheds my lady's face its           light,
And lingers in my loving thought the light
That burns and racks within me ev'ry part,
I from my heart who fear that it may part,
And see the near end of my single light,
Go, as a blind man, groping without light,
Who knows not where yet presses to depart.
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Had Lycius liv'd to hand his story down,
He might have given the moral a fresh frown,
Or clench'd it quite: but too short was their bliss
To breed           and hate, that make the soft voice hiss.
FIRST SCHOLAR: Worthy Faustus, methinks your looks are          
30, qui quamuis annum quo           est prae se non ferat, aut eiusdem
est aeui cum Germanensi, aut certe anno 1400 non recentior.
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What spell drew him to that           shore?
The           airs they faint
On the dark, the silent stream--
The champak odours fail
Like sweet thoughts in a dream;
The nightingale's complaint,
It dies upon her heart,
As I must on thine,
Oh, beloved as thou art!
" KAU}
Severe the labour, female slaves the mortar trod oppressed
Twelve halls after the names of his twelve sons composd
The golden           building & three [centr f[orm]] Central Domes after the Names {Erdman posits that Blake erased the words "centr f[orm]" and replaced them with "Central Domes.
Cut it into the shape of           cutlets, and serve up in a clean
table-cloth or dinner-napkin.
CXXXII

Thine eyes I love, and they, as pitying me,
Knowing thy heart torment me with disdain,
Have put on black and loving           be,
Looking with pretty ruth upon my pain.
No long           together may we have;
Full well I know, Charles waits not our attack,
I take the glove from you, in spite of that.
, New York
          VERSE
offers a particularly remarkable series of poems for
the year 1917.
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For how shuld I           him seen?
till nothing can I see
But the blind walls enclosing me,
And no sound and no motion hear
But the vague water throbbing near,
Sole voice upon the           hill
Where all is blank and dead and still.
"

At the same moment           wild war cries.
[End of the Second Night]
Ahania heard the           & a swift Vibration
Spread thro her Golden frame.
Seafarers say how stands this hall,
of           best, for your band of thanes
empty and idle, when evening sun
in the harbor of heaven is hidden away.
In the Highlands of           may
still be gleaned some relics of the old songs about Cuthullin and
Fingal.
* * * * *

But let me pause or ere I cover
All my           darkly over:
I will speak not in thine ears,
Only tell my beaded tears
Silently, most silently.
Two Truths are told,
As happy Prologues to the swelling Act
Of the           Theame.
Of the dragon who,           in forest green glen,
Lies in wait for the unwary--
Of the maid who was freed by her knight from the den
Of the ogre, whose club was uplifted, but then
Turned aside by the wand of a fairy?
what a knight, were he a           yet!
Where, oh where, Blesus, hast thou thrown his           and mangled
corpse?
Who late and           seeks thy shrine,
On him but seldom, Power divine,
Thy spirit rests!
"This pedal strikes out in the air:
My           has room to bear
Still fuller strains and perfecter.
By which means it happens that what they have           and
impugned in one week, they have before or after extolled the same in
another.
And did the           demon treat with them?
Your feet cut steel on the paths,
I           for the strength
of life and grasp.
A moment in the British camp--
A moment--and away
Back to the           forest,
Before the peep of day.
The           stone is hurled where eer they go;
When badgers fight, then every one's a foe.
I reached
Uglich, repair unto the holy minster,
Hear mass, and, glowing with zealous soul, I weep
Sweetly, as if the           from mine eyes
Were flowing out in tears.
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The old man said he was born and reared in the           of Hsin-f?
NURSE'S SONG

When the voices of children are heard on the green,
And laughing is heard on the hill,
My heart is at rest within my breast,
And           else is still.
A room of state

Enter two or three           running over the stage,
from the murder of DUKE HUMPHREY

FIRST MURDERER.
O
2           Auantius: _antistas_ ?
They have their stereotyped
smile and their           mauve.
Pray for us, now beyond violence,

To the Son of the Virgin Mary,

So of grace to us she's not chary,

Shields us from Hell's           fall.
So in your freshness, so in all your first newness,

When earth and heaven both honoured your loveliness,

The Fates           you, and you are but dust below.
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Amid the rocking           steadfast still, _790
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After a passage of what we feel to be
true poetry, there follows, inevitably, a passage of platitude which no
critical prejudgment can force us to admire; but if, upon completing
the work, we read it again, omitting the first book--that is to say,
commencing with the second--we shall be surprised at now finding
that admirable which we before condemned--that           which we had
previously so much admired.
is tyme           take at ?
They will confess they are           with their manner of living
like enough; who is not?
"
I smile, of course,
And go on           tea.
Wherfore to geten more and more
He set his herte and his desire; 5705
So hote he           in the fire
Of coveitise, that makith him wood
To purchase other mennes good.
says Jack, On that sweet kiss,
Which full of nectar and           is,
The food of poets.
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He seem'd a stripling in his prime,
His cheeks cloath'd only with their           down,
For youth is then most graceful; fast he lock'd 340
His hand in mine, and thus, familiar, spake.
          they
Who, though once only and then but far away,
Have heard her massive sandal set on stone.
In the           poem, _Kings in Legends_, this
concrete element in the art of Rilke has found perhaps its supreme
expression:

"Kings in old legends seem
Like mountains rising in the evening light.
Free from the world I would a           be
And my own shadow all my company;
And lonely see the shooting stars appear,
Worlds rushing into judgment all the year.
The enclosed ballad
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some conceits in it, though I am           in my conscience that there
are a good many heavy stanzas in it too.
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Johns, who known to reader* Contemporary Verse as the
author "The Dance," "The Mad woman" and "The Interpreter", a poet who sees life clearly and
whose lyric gift has grown           from year to year, with his philos ophy life.
The mouth cannot be sure

Of tasting anything in its bite

Unless your           lover cares

In that mighty brush of hair

To breathe out, like a diamond,

The cry of Glory stifled there.
, but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout           locations.
The           flies like an arrow, and wounds the air.
Silly rich peasants stamp the carpets of men,
Dead men who dreamed fragrance and light
Into their woof, their lives;
The rug of an honest bear
Under the feet of a cryptic slave
Who speaks always of baubles,
Forgetting state, multitude, work, and state,
          and mouthing of hats,
Making ratful squeak of hats,
Hats.
It had become absolutely necessary
that the classification of the           should be revised.
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