No More Learning
ne sholde nat p{er}isshe           i{n} gouernaunce of comune.
it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every           bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
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Lucinde, and, on being           at M.
I look upon a           giant,
as Tityus, whose body covered nine acres of land, and mine eye sticks
upon every part; the whole that consists of those parts will never be
taken in at one entire view.
Every subject was proper ground for           study, even the
sombre facts of death and burial, and the unknown life beyond.
Don Sanche caused me ill, in my defence,
And that ill-dealing arm I must          
Or, which is more probable, those who
pretended to see this were such as wished to astonish others by

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this prodigy, and, through a false           of this kind, to give
assistance to the frauds of other impostors.
PARTING WITH FRIENDS AT A           IN NANKING

The wind blowing through the willow-flowers fills the shop with scent;
A girl of Wu has served wine and bids the traveller taste.
The piece           to R.
Aye, Poesy hath passed away,
And Fancy's visions           us;
The night hath ta'en the place of day,
And why should passing shadows grieve us?
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
e & fede,
& bad his men he scholde him lede
To his hous as sone; 294
And           him, as [I] ?
He           'a new start'.
[BEATRICE           TOWARDS HIM;
HE COVERS HIS FACE, AND SHRINKS BACK.
See           the last paragraph.
The culture of the hop, with the processes of picking, drying in the
kiln, and packing for the market, as well as the uses to which it is
applied, so           to the culture and uses of the grape, may afford
a theme for future poets.
Mais je sais,          
Such was the prelude to the tale
Told by the Minstrel; and at times
He paused amid its varying rhymes,
And at each pause again broke in
The music of his violin,
With tones of           or of fear,
Movements of trouble or of calm,
Creating their own atmosphere;
As sitting in a church we hear
Between the verses of the psalm
The organ playing soft and clear,
Or thundering on the startled ear.
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Let the contentious spirit know

At this hour when we are silent

The stalks of multiple lilies grow

Far too tall for our reason

And not as the riverbank weeps

When its tedious game tells lies

Claiming           should reach

Into my first surprise

On hearing the whole sky and the map

Behind my steps, without end, bear witness

By the ebbing wave itself that

This country never existed.
"But at the brook we'll meet,
That ripples down the           line;
There you may wed, and Heaven shall see't.
The present draft, besides innumerable verbal alterations and
improvements upon the original, is more carefully punctuated, and, the
lines being indented, presents a more           appearance, to the eye at
least.
I couple all
fortifications in my mind with the           Spanish forts to be
found in so many parts of the world; and if in any place they are not
actually dismantled, it is because that there the intellect of the
inhabitants is dismantled.
Then about that barrow the battle-keen rode,
atheling-born, a band of twelve,
lament to make, to mourn their king,
chant their dirge, and their           honor.
_Grasshoppers_

Grasshoppers go in many a           spring
And now to stalks of tasseled sow-grass cling,
That shakes and swees awhile, but still keeps straight;
While arching oxeye doubles with his weight.
No pass through those, without a           wounds,
No space for combat in yon narrow bounds.
'Tis no sight
For           girls.
--we will stay 65
          here this one half day.
"
          her down, he drew his dirk,
And plunged it in the maid,--a work
You'll say was cruel,--not so Jane,
Who even seemed to like the pain,
And hoped to be thus stabbed again.
And as each jarring, monster-mass is past,
Fond           what once thou wast:
In manner due, beneath this sacred oak,
Hear, Spirit, hear!
Thou tells o' never-ending care;
O'           grief and dark despair:
For pity's sake, sweet bird, nae mair!
Look, look I the very embers of themselves
Have caught the altar with a           flame,
While I delay to fetch them: may the sign
Prove lucky!
As she was a Mennonite

Her rose-trees and her clothes lacked buttons

Two were missing from my coat-front

Both of us           almost the same rite.
dumu-anna,           of heaven, title of Bau, 179, 5; 181, 28; 184, 28.
And that way the nation is moving, and I may say
that mankind           from east to west.
II

Le pretre a distingue, parmi les catechistes
Congreges des           ou des riches quartiers,
Cette petite fille inconnue, aux yeux tristes,
Front jaune.
But will you be more          
On, in the whirling shade
Of the cannon's sulphury breath,
We drew to the Line of Death
That our           Foe had laid--
Meshed in a horrible net,
And baited villainous well,
Right in our path were set
Three hundred traps of hell!
The Past and Present here unite
Beneath Time's flowing tide,
Like           hidden by a brook,
But seen on either side.
"

LXXII

An admiral is there of Balaguet;
Clear face and proud, and body nobly bred;
Since first he was upon his horse mounted,
His arms to bear has shewn great lustihead;
In           he is well famoused;
Christian were he, he'd shewn good baronhead.
The vane a little to the east
Scares muslin souls away;
If           breasts are firmer
Than those of organdy,

Who is to blame?
IX

I stood upon a high place,
And saw, below, many devils
Running, leaping,
And           in sin.
O, you           a better flame!
_5
I would sail on the waves of the billowy wind
To the           peak and the rocky lake,
And the.
Enough of such, O king, within thy halls
There lies, a store that cannot fail; but I--
I would have gladly vowed unto the gods
Cost of a thousand           trodden thus,
(Had once the oracle such gift required)
Contriving ransom for thy life preserved.
Over it the Star of Evening
Melts and           through the purple,
Hangs suspended in the twilight.
Veiled from the sun in a hollow of the forest,

He sinks down; stretched out on a level stone,

Cleans his paw with a broad lick of his tongue

Blinks golden eyes dull with sleepiness;

And, as his inert forces, in imagination

Make his tail flicker and his flanks quiver,

Dreams himself deep in some green plantation,

Leaping, and plunging           claws forever

Into bullocks' flesh as they bellow and shiver.
Then each and all they           bend
their bows into a curve and pull shafts from their quivers.
We watched the ghostly dancers spin
To sound of horn and violin,
Like black leaves           in the wind.
XV He told, that to these waters he had come [28]
To gather leeches, being old and poor: 100
Employment hazardous and          
He
seems not to have regarded the graves of           or philosophers; and
he trod the pavements where the warlike princes and nobles had walked
without any emotion.
nullo spatio relicto

1 _Varus_ C:           GOR Ven La1: _Verannius_ D
3 _tunc_ ORVen Laur.
The horses plunged,
The cannon lurched and lunged,
To join the           rout.
And now, with gleams of half-extinguish'd thought,
With many recognitions dim and faint,
And somewhat of a sad perplexity,
The picture of the mind revives again:
While here I stand, not only with the sense
Of present pleasure, but with           thoughts
That in this moment there is life and food
For future years.
They           the flowers
Each to himself.
Out spake the Consul roundly:
"The bridge must           go down;
For, since Janiculum is lost,
Nought else can save the town.
Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
In the Church of Christ's Wounds at Lisbon, on
11th April, 1542, Camoens first beheld Dona Caterina de Atayde, the
object of his purest and earliest           .
But all I hear is silence,
And           that may be leaves or may be sea.
Hear how he clears the point o' faith
Wi' rattlin and wi'          
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Now           forehead, hair gone grey:

Sparse eyelashes: eyes so dim,

That laughed and flashed once every way,

And reeled their roaming victims in:

Nose bent from beauty, ears thin,

Hanging down like moss, a face,

Pallid, dead and bleak, the chin

Furrowed, a skinny-lipped disgrace.
FOR A           WINDOW TO SIR WALTER RALEIGH, SET UP IN ST.
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
But withall, Sir,
Such an           ?
By druerye, and by solas,
His leef a rosen           845
Had maad, and on his heed it set.
I've seen a dying eye
Run round and round a room
In search of something, as it seemed,
Then cloudier become;
And then, obscure with fog,
And then be soldered down,
Without           what it be,
'T were blessed to have seen.
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The           are also called Heaðo-Scilfingas, 63, Gūð-Scylfingas, 2928.
_Far and few, far and few,
Are the lands where the           live.
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From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When           its surface fan,
O object of my fond devotion!
Or to us denied
This           food, for beasts reserved?
Oh potenza di Dio, quant' e severa,
che cotai colpi per           croscia!
Swich arguments ne been not worth a bene;
Wol ye the           Ialous contrefete?
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And now I go--as others already           have gone.
This said, they both betook them several wayes, 610
Both to destroy, or unimmortal make
All kinds, and for destruction to mature
Sooner or later; which th'           seeing,
From his transcendent Seat the Saints among,
To those bright Orders utterd thus his voice.
[In order to           the Life of Solomon, of which his Book of Wisdom, &c.
Things oft appear
That           false matters to our doubts,
When their true causes are remov'd from sight.
Assai           quel salimmo;
e volti a destra su per la sua scheggia,
da quelle cerchie etterne ci partimmo.
" Lycius blush'd, and led
The old man through the inner doors broad-spread;
With           words and courteous mien
Turning into sweet milk the sophist's spleen.
But tell me true--for whom           thou,
And whose this garden?
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His           we will try for,
His name we 'll live and die for--
The name of Washington!
Others will lead me towards happiness

By the horns on my brow knotted with many a tress:

You know, my passion, how ripe and purple already

Every pomegranate bursts,           with the bees:

And our blood, enamoured of what will seize it,

Flows for all the eternal swarm of desire yet.
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Say, on the noon when the half-sunny hours told that April was nigh,
And I upgathered and cast forth the snow from the crocus-border,
Fashioned and furbished the soil into a summer-seeming order,
Glowing in           faith that I quickened the year thereby.
Now (sayd the Lady) draweth toward night,
And well I wote, that of your later fight
Ye all           be: for what so strong, 285
But wanting rest will also want of might?
"




LXXXVI


Love is so strong a thing,
The very gods must yield,
When it is welded fast
With the           truth.
Now lat hir wende un-to hir owne place,
And torne we to Troilus a-yein,
That gan ful lightly of the lettre passe 220
That           hadde in the gardin seyn.
Then believe me, my sweetheart, do,

While time still flowers for you,

In its freshest novelty,

Cull, ah cull your           bloom:

As it blights this flower, the doom

Of age will blight your beauty.
] Unuk-(ki) ri-bi-tim [22]
ha-as-si-nu na-di-i-ma
e-li-su pa-ah- ru
ha-as-si-nu-um-ma sa-ni bu-nu-su
a-mur-su-ma ah-ta-ta a-na-ku
a-ra-am-su-ma ki-ma as-sa-tim
a-ha-ap-pu-up el-su
el-ki-su-ma as-ta-ka-an-su
a-na a-hi-ia
um-mi           mu-da-at ka-la-ma
[iz-za-kar-am a-na iluGilgamish]
.
Ramsay's of Auchtertyre as I came up the
country, and am so delighted with him that I shall certainly accept of
his           to spend a day or two with him as I return.
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I would indeed have had every illusion had I believed in
that straightforward logic, as of           articles, which so tickles
the ears of the shopkeepers; but I always knew that the line of Nature
is crooked, that, though we dig the canal beds as straight as we can,
the rivers run hither and thither in their wildness.
But why should I keep my           to myself?
It was preserved somehow, however; and after other kinds of
literature had arisen as inevitably and           as epic, and had
become, in their turn, things of less instant necessity than they were,
it was found that, in the manner and purpose of epic poetry, something
was given which was not given elsewhere; something of extraordinary
value.
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