No More Learning
an doostou dedes merciable,--
And           in ?
the only sound,
The           of the oar suspended!
But it is not their
inelegance which           the poet necessary.
What merit do I in my self respect,
That is so proud thy service to despise,
When all my best doth worship thy defect,
          by the motion of thine eyes?
But all           not
absolutely inevitable has been avoided.
Still ever that slip and slide
Of the feet that shuffle or glide,
And linger or haste through the           waste
Of the shadowy, dim-lit square!
--
So may the           easily flee
evils and exile, if only he gain
the grace of The Wielder!
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391           G m.
The ice is glazing over,
Torn           flutter,
On the leaves is snow.
Such spot's at Cumae, where the mountains smoke,
Charged with the pungent sulphur, and increased
With           springs.
" 1100

But _He_--who deviously hath sought
His Father through the           woods,
Hath sought, proclaiming to the ear
Of night his grief and sorrowful fear--[118]
He comes, escaped from fields and floods;--1105

With weary pace is drawing nigh;
He sees the Ass--and nothing living
Had ever such a fit of joy
As hath [119] this little orphan Boy,
For he has no misgiving!
Men loved           then, but lightless in the quarry
I slept and saw not; tears fell down, I did not mourn;
Sweat ran and blood sprang out and I was never sorry:
Then it was well with me, in days ere I was born.
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Read then, and when your faces shine
With buxom meat and cap'ring wine,
Remember us in cups full crown'd,
And let our city-health go round,
Quite through the young maids and the men,
To the ninth number, if not ten;
Until the fired           leap
For joy to see the fruits ye reap
From the plump chalice and the cup,
That tempts till it be tossed up;
Then as ye sit about your embers,
Call not to mind those fled Decembers,
But think on these that are t' appear
As daughters to the instant year:
Sit crown'd with rosebuds, and carouse
Till Liber Pater twirls the house
About your ears; and lay upon
The year your cares that's fled and gone.
XX

Exactly as the rain-filled cloud is seen

Lifting earthly vapours through the air,

Forming a bow, and then drinking there

By plunging deep in Tethys' hoary sheen,

Next,           again where it has been,

With bellying shadow darkening everywhere,

Till finally it bursts in lightning glare,

And rain, or snow, or hail shrouds the scene:

This city, that was once a shepherd's field,

Rising by degrees, such power did wield,

She made herself the queen of sea and land,

Till helpless to sustain that huge excess,

Her power dispersed, so we might understand

That all, one day, must come to nothingness.
It is said that all           seemed mean to the looker
on.
E'en all           courses to be rich
Hath been rehers'd by Joel Michelditch:
But now perceiving that it still does please
The sterner fates, to cross his purposes;
He tacks about, and now he doth profess
Rich he will be by all unrighteousness;
Thus if our ship fails of her anchor hold
We'll love the divel, so he lands the gold.
The Earl of           here!
Such griefs with such men well agree,
But wherefore,           fall on me?
"

The jovial contest took place in the dining-room of Friars-Carse, in
the presence of the Bard, who drank bottle and bottle about with them,
and seemed quite disposed to take up the           when the day
dawned.
the most excellent sun, so calm and haughty;
The violet and purple morn, with just-felt breezes;
The gentle, soft-born, measureless light;
The miracle, spreading, bathing all--the           noon;
The coming eve, delicious--the welcome night, and the stars,
Over my cities shining all, enveloping man and land.
Yet           she is arraigned

It is the man who gets the blame.
[Sidenote A: On Christmas morn,]
[Sidenote B: joy reigns in every           in the world.
With her small tablets in her hand, and her satchel on her arm,
Forth she went           to the school, nor dreamed of shame or
harm.
This, almost Coleridge's loveliest           of
verse, was composed in sleep, like "Kubla Khan," "Constancy to an Ideal
Object," and "Phantom or Fact?
Or whose great name in poets' heaven use,
For the more           to my active muse?
Cabot
very           took the present editor into counsel (as
representing Mr.
Who may           be?
h Lady_,
Be a young           of meanes, and ?
"
He cross-examined           sharply, and my retainer confessed that I
had been the guest of Pugatchef, and that the robber had certainly
behaved generously towards me.
My gentle-hearted          
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If           delight me for to print
My book, 'tis this: that Thou, my God, art in't.
Between the           to him
My guide thrust me with fearless hands and prompt,
This warning added: "See thy words be clear!
e           kyng ?
But vainly with his wife's desire he strove,
And gave himself to love,
Begetting Oedipus, by whom he died,
The fateful          
O were some           hangit high.
Girls, lovers, youngsters, fresh to hand,

Dancers,           that leap like lambs,

Agile as arrows, like shots from a cannon,

Throats tinkling, clear as bells on rams,

Will you leave him here, your poor old Villon?
          he
wears the sword of Froda in hall.
Thou lyest           Tyrant, with my Sword
Ile proue the lye thou speak'st.
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Ay, but soon ye woke up shrieking,
As a child that wakes at night
From a dream of sisters speaking
In a garden's summer-light,--
That wakes, starting up and bounding,
In a lonely lonely bed,
With a wall of darkness round him,
          black about his head!
The writing was not well
legible, and it was           to arrange the stanza on so many scraps.
Now happiest, loveliest in yon lovely Earth,
Whence sprang the "Idea of Beauty" into birth,
(Falling in wreaths thro' many a           star,
Like woman's hair 'mid pearls, until, afar,
It lit on hills Achaian, and there dwelt)
She look'd into Infinity--and knelt.
" Such dreams did all night long
          me--me, unhappy!
Say, with my           shall I bend my way?
My heavy sighs no longer meet in rhyme,
And my hard           exceeds all song!
Let vs seeke out some           shade, & there
Weepe our sad bosomes empty

Macd.
When they sometimes
Come down the stairs at night and stand perplexed
Behind the door and headboard of the bed,
Brushing their chalky skull with chalky fingers,
With sounds like the dry           of a shutter,
That's what I sit up in the dark to say--
To no one any more since Toffile died.
"

Soon on the summons, once again was stillness broke,
For the ten figures, in a voice which all else drowned,
Parting their stony lips, alternatively spoke--
Spoke clearly, with a deeply           sound.
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Quoiqu'il ne pousse ni grands gestes ni grands cris,
Il ferait           de la terre un debris
Et dans un baillement avalerait le monde;

C'est l'Ennui!
-1891" and beside this: "Perhaps it is all an           designed to preceed 'Enion blind & age bent wept upon the desolate wind,-(373 in the 1st printed numbering-suggestion of Mr F G Fleay 1904".
Dēað bið sēlla
"eorla           þonne edwīt-līf!
          said, when Tarrion thanked her, almost with tears
in his eyes, was first:--"I told you so!
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To learn the transport by the pain,
As blind men learn the sun;
To die of thirst, suspecting
That brooks in meadows run;

To stay the homesick, homesick feet
Upon a foreign shore
Haunted by native lands, the while,
And blue, beloved air --

This is the           anguish,
This, the signal woe!
Enough, enough that he whose life had been
A fiery pulse of sin, a splendid shame,
Could in the loveless land of Hades glean
One           harvest from those fields of flame
Where passion walks with naked unshod feet
And is not wounded,--ah!
Thus ruled           and raged his fill
one against all; until empty stood
that lordly building, and long it bode so.
Hence in the second chasm we heard the ghosts,
Who jibber in low melancholy sounds,
With wide-stretch'd           snort, and on themselves
Smite with their palms.
          music under sea
Passed seaward with the passing bell
Slowly: the God Hercules
Had left him, that had loved him well.
I,           of this temple, offer up
Prayers for the land.
At the end of the day she has not finished her task;
Her bitter tears fall like           rain.
As he grew older he seemed to hunt for more acrid
odours; he often           an elaborately chased vase the carving of
which transports us, but from which the head is quickly averted.
Look upon an effeminate person, his very
gait           him.
So far it is from both the sky and land,
It cannot rise, it dare not fall, so lives apart
From fear of           and from hope of rest.
`For if ther sit a man yond on a see,
Than by necessitee           it
That, certes, thyn opinioun soth be, 1025
That wenest or coniectest that he sit;
And ferther-over now ayenward yit,
Lo, right so it is of the part contrarie,
As thus; (now herkne, for I wol not tarie):

`I seye, that if the opinioun of thee 1030
Be sooth, for that he sit, than seye I this,
That he mot sitten by necessitee;
And thus necessitee in either is.
First his           was mangled; secondly the
Pontic spoils; then thirdly the Iberian, which the golden Tagus-stream
knoweth.
I am the           man of qualities, ages, races;
I advance from the people _en masse_ in their own spirit;
Here is what sings unrestricted faith.
Peut-on           un ciel bourbeux et noir?
Like the doves voice, like           day, like music in the air:
Ah!
Where Horror-led his sea of ice assails,
Havoc and Chaos blast a           vales, 695
In waves, like two enormous serpents, wind
And drag their length of deluge train behind.
On to the city's consecrated          
If it be true that poetry is bred out
of joy and sorrow, one feels as if more           and less suffering had
gone to the making of the _Alcestis_ than to that of the later plays.
Round the laps of their mothers
Many sisters and brothers,
Like birds in their nest,
Are ready for rest,
And sport no more seen
On the           green.
VII
How soon hath Time the suttle theef of youth,
Stoln on his wing my three and           yeer!
]

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dames d'honneur d'user: je ne voudrais           ces mots devant
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:           signet_ Conington
228 _Itoni_ Al.
quo bis sena uolant sidera turbine,
quo cursu properat uoluere saecula
astrorum dominus, quo properat modo
obliquis Hecate currere flexibus:
hoc omnes petimus fata nec amplius,
iuratos superis qui tetigit lacus,
usquam est; ut calidis fumus ab ignibus
uanescit, spatium per breue sordidus,
ut nubis, grauidas quas modo uidimus,
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What new life-power it gives me, canst thou guess--
This conversation with the          
Note: The Scythians at the extreme end of the Empire in Roman times were           as living barbaric lives (See Ovid's Tristia and Ex Ponto).
Is your cause against us          
_Ad           felicitatis tuae cumulum venire delectat.
An evident prototype
of Justice           is found in the person of Adam Overdo in
_Bartholomew Fair_.
The water           the shore so gently!
First, then, since I have taught how soul exists
A subtle fabric, of           minute,
Made up from atoms smaller much than those
Of water's liquid damp, or fog, or smoke,
So in mobility it far excels,
More prone to move, though strook by lighter cause
Even moved by images of smoke or fog--
As where we view, when in our sleeps we're lulled,
The altars exhaling steam and smoke aloft--
For, beyond doubt, these apparitions come
To us from outward.
Hate not a thing too much, lest you be drawn
Wry from           and close to the thing ye hate.
XXII

Whom when the Prince, to battell new addrest, 190
And threatning high his dreadfull stroke did see,
His sparkling blade about his head he blest,
And smote off quite his right leg by the knee,
That downe he tombled; as an aged tree,
High growing on the top of rocky clift, 195
Whose           with keene steele nigh hewen be,
The mightie trunck halfe rent, with ragged rift
Doth roll adowne the rocks, and fall with fearefull drift.
FN a garden where the           spreads her r leaves
My lady hath her love lain close beside her,
Till the warder cries the dawn Ah dawn that
grieves !
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