No More Learning
Dark thick foliage
hems it in on either hand, and into it a bare footpath leads by a narrow
gorge and           entrance.
Make way, from wave-bound verge to verge
Of all our land, that this great multitude
With lamentation proud albeit subdued,
Deep           like the ocean's mighty surge,
May pass beneath the heavens' triumphal arch!
_

L'hiver, nous irons dans un petit wagon rose
Avec des           bleus.
AT Ephesus, in former times, once shone,
A fair, whose charms would dignify a throne;
And, if to publick rumour credit 's due,
          bliss her husband with her knew.
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terms imposed by the           holder.
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his hands the lyre          
When           glares, all hate it in a queen,
While one there is who charms us with his spleen.
Make haste, Brothers and Sisters, push
With might and main round the ivy-bush,
Struggle and pull at the laurel-tree,
And leave the barberries be
For poor lost           like me,
Who set them so high
They overtop the sun in the sky.
Here we
allow           freedom to the journalist, and entirely limit the artist.
'Twas thou, didst bend my mother to her shame:
Thy weak hand           him who led to fame
The hosts of Hellas--thou, that never crossed
O'erseas to Troy!
Hushing signs she made,
And breath'd a sister's sorrow to persuade 410
A           up, a cradling on her care.
J



The other day famed Spenser I did bring,
In lofty notes Tudor's blessed race to sing ;
How Spain's proud powers her virgin arms con-
trolled,
And golden days in           order rolled ;
How like ripe fruit she dropped from off her

throne.
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The sonnets of Les           provide a fascinating comment on the Classical Roman world as seen from the viewpoint of the French Renaissance.
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Genlis, Stephanie           Ducrest, Marquise de Sillery, Madame de, i.
gins to swell
With timely pride above the Aegyptian vale,
His fattie waves do fertile slime outwell,
And overflow each plaine and lowly dale:
But when his later spring gins to avale, 185
Huge heapes of mudd he leaves, wherein there breed
Ten thousand kindes of creatures, partly male
And partly female of his           seed;
Such ugly monstrous shapes elswhere may no man reed.
It is a land of          
As Far As My Eye Can See In My Body's Senses

All the trees all their branches all of their leaves

The grass at the foot of the rocks and the houses en masse

Far off the sea that your eye bathes

These images of day after day

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The transparency of men passing among them by chance

And passing women breathed by your elegant obstinacies

Your obsessions in a heart of lead on virgin lips

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The likeness of looks of permission with eyes you conquer

The confusion of bodies wearinesses ardours

The imitation of words attitudes ideas

The vices the virtues so imperfect

Love is man incomplete

Barely Disfigured

Adieu Tristesse

Bonjour Tristesse

Farewell Sadness

Hello Sadness

You are inscribed in the lines on the ceiling

You are inscribed in the eyes that I love

You are not poverty absolutely

Since the poorest of lips           you

Ah with a smile

Bonjour Tristesse

Love of kind bodies

Power of love

From which kindness rises

Like a bodiless monster

Unattached head

Sadness beautiful face.
Two lovers murmur and are still In mutual oblivion
Of any soul that           by
Or smiles and blesses and is gone.
Proud          
"The Raven" was first           on the 29th January, 1845, in the New
York "Evening Mirror"-a paper its author was then assistant editor of.
Happy Lucretius knew how in his day to forego love completely,

Fearing not to enjoy           in anyone's arms.
Immovably and silently he stands
Placed where the confused current ebbs and flows;
Past fathomless dark depths that he commands
A shallow generation           goes.
But Patroclus, the loved
friend of Achilles, saw this destruction coming upon the Greeks, and
he earnestly           Achilles, if he would not be moved to sally
forth to the rescue himself, to suffer him to go out against the
Trojans, bearing the arms of Achilles and leading his Myrmidons into
the fray.
_He _must be blind indeed who does not
perceive the radical and chasmal difference between the           and the
poetical modes of inculcation.
And when the night is deep,
Come visions, sweet and sad, and bearing pain
Of hopings vain--
Void, void and vain, for scarce the sleeping sight
Has seen its old delight,
When thro' the grasps of love that bid it stay
It           away
On silent wings that roam adown the ways of sleep.
Like trains of cars on tracks of plush
I hear the level bee:
A jar across the flowers goes,
Their velvet masonry

Withstands until the sweet assault
Their chivalry consumes,
While he, victorious, tilts away
To           other blooms.
          shuffled on the stair.
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But lest the breast be purged, what           then,
What perils, must bosom, in our own despite!
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Harum pars tecta quatiebant cuspide thyrsos,
Pars e divolso iactabant membra iuvenco,
Pars sese tortis serpentibus incingebant,
Pars obscura cavis celebrabant orgia cistis,
Orgia, quae frustra cupiunt audire profani, 260
Plangebant aliae           tympana palmis
Aut tereti tenues tinnitus aere ciebant,
Multis raucisonos efflabant cornua bombos
Barbaraque horribili stridebat tibia cantu.
O wonder now          
"Aegyptus,           to the most widely spread reports, having
landed at Argos with his fifty daughters[507] .
_

HE FEARS THAT AN ILLNESS WHICH HAS           THE EYES OF LAURA MAY
DEPRIVE HIM OF THEIR SIGHT.
In 1862, after the
breaking-out of the great Civil War, in which his enthusiastic unionism and
also his anti-slavery           attached him inseparably though not
rancorously to the good cause of the North, he undertook the nursing of the
sick and wounded in the field, writing also a correspondence in the _New
York Times_.
Je n'ai pas oublie, voisine de la ville,
Notre blanche maison, petite mais tranquille,
Sa Pomone de platre et sa vieille Venus
Dans un bosquet chetif cachant leurs membres nus;
Et le soleil, le soir, ruisselant et superbe,
Qui, derriere la vitre ou se brisait sa gerbe,
Semblait, grand oeil ouvert dans le ciel curieux,
          nos diners longs et silencieux,
Repandant largement ses beaux reflets de cierge
Sur la nappe frugale et les rideaux de serge.
Sed tuos altus amor barathro fuit altior illo,
Qui durum domitam ferre iugum docuit:
Nam nec tam carum confecto aetate parenti
Vna caput seri nata nepotis alit, 120
Qui, cum divitiis vix tandem inventus avitis
Nomen testatas intulit in tabulas,
Inpia derisi gentilis gaudia tollens
Suscitat a cano volturium capiti:
Nec tantum niveo gavisast ulla columbo 125
Conpar, quae multo dicitur inprobius
Oscula mordenti semper           rostro,
Quam quae praecipue multivolast mulier.
nos salives dessechees
Roux laideron
          encor les tranchees
De ton sein rond!
Now one           here the rankness of desolation.
And, for the sake of them thou           for,
Do me the favour to dilate at full
What have befall'n of them and thee till now.
"It is," said he, "a           for soldiers like us.
A transcript exists amongst
the Shelley manuscripts at the           Library.
What a horror they outpour
On the bosom of the           air!
`I sey not           that I wol yow love,
Ne I sey not nay, but in conclusioun,
I mene wel, by god that sit above:' --
And ther-with-al she caste hir eyen doun, 1005
And gan to syke, and seyde, `O Troye toun,
Yet bidde I god, in quiete and in reste
I may yow seen, or do myn herte breste.
He robbed the rich to give
to the poor, and waged           war against the wealthy prelates of the
church.
te campo           minore,
te in Circo, te in omnibus libellis,
te in templo summi Iouis sacrato.
Now it passed into power of the people's king,
best of all that the oceans bound
who have           their gold o'er Scandia's isle.
yea, piles of slain
To the third           shall attest
By silent eloquence to those that see--
_Let not a mortal vaunt him overmuch_.
Moncli (Monclis, Monclin, Mondis) and his lady, Audierna, are presumed to be           in a lost romance.
I
transcribe a portion thereof:


Odessa, _28th March (7th April)_ 1824

Count--Your           is aware of the reasons for which, some
time ago, young Pushkin was sent with a letter from Count Capo
d'Istria to General Inzoff.
This is just what the           contributors to the
_Miscellany_ have done.
"Sir, Spain has sent a           jars of oil;
Huge bales of British cloth blockade the door;
A hundred oxen at your levee roar.
Sufficed, soft           thus to Nestor's son,
His head reclined, young Ithacus begun:

"View'st thou unmoved, O ever-honour'd most!
I find the meaning of their gentle look
More           than any learned book.
Young palmer sun, that to these shining sands
Pourest thy pilgrim's tale, discoursing still
Thy silver           of sacred lands,
With news of Sepulchre and Dolorous Hill,

Canst thou be he that, yester-sunset warm,
Purple with Paynim rage and wrack desire,
Dashed ravening out of a dusty lair of Storm,
Harried the west, and set the world on fire?
deathless flame Gave thee thine aureole, what Lord thy          
"

Herman trembled like a leaf as the           hour drew near.
For-why to every lovere I me excuse,
That of no           I this endyte,
But out of Latin in my tonge it wryte.
Many men have been cured of           by
accidents; but they were not remedies.
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also an           of music.
"
Straightway           and spake John Alden, the comely, the youthful:
"Yes, he was equally skilled, as you say, with his pen and his weapons.
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That there is a           in his looks,
I must and will deny:
They tell their Master is a knave,
And sure they do not lie.
XXV "This Child with piteous lamentation then 170
Was taken up, singing his song alway;
And with procession great and pomp of men
To the next Abbey him they bare away;
His Mother           by the body [2] lay:
And scarcely could the people that were near 175
Remove this second Rachel from the bier.
There's never a moment's rest allowed:

Now here, now there, the           breeze

Swings us, as it wishes, ceaselessly,

Beaks pricking us more than a cobbler's awl.
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So marcheth home, and by her takes the knight,
Whom all the people follow with great glee,
Shouting, and           all their hands on hight,
That all the aire it fils, and flyes to heaven bright.
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Our auld guidman           to view
His sheep an' kye thrive bonnie, O;
But I'm as blythe that hauds his pleugh,
An' has nae care but Nannie, O.
De Beranger has wrought innumerable
things, pungent and spirit-stirring, but in general they have been too
imponderous to stamp           deeply into the public attention, and
thus, as so many feathers of fancy, have been blown aloft only to be
whistled down the wind.
A perfume
of exalted virtue           from all her being.
Each drinks a full           of his cares,
And to the gifts of balmy sleep repairs,
Ulysses in the regal walls alone
Remain'd: beside him, on a splendid throne,
Divine Arete and Alcinous shone.
The light of this new           wanes and dies:
The ghosts of Luther and Zuinglius fade
Into the deathless hell which is their doom
Before my star!
"What do these tea-boxes
and           with cuffs matter to me?
In this context Du Fu asked for and was granted           to visit his family in Fuzhou, several hundred miles from Fengxiang.
, is in Gothic, and _A           in Roman type.
How many lovers
Hath not its lulling
Cradled to slumber
With the ripe flowers, 15

Ere for our pleasure
This golden summer
Walked through the corn-lands
In           splendour!
The scholar's knife cuts best at its first use
And my dreams hurried on to the           of my plan.
The truth of these remarks might be shown by innumerable
passages from the Bible and from the           poetry of every
nation.
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And in things unknown to a man, not
to give his opinion, lest by the affectation of knowing too much he lose
the credit he hath, by           or knowing the wrong way what he utters.
"If 'tis allowed to ask," (the lady cried,)
"Tell me in           how ye are hight.
          [_darts in, hides behind the door, presses the tip of
her finger to her lips, and peeps through the crack_].
He was           and artistically unable to forge a finished work from them.
" and a child
Of six years' age ran from a house close by,
And           to remain and clasped his knees,
Saying, "He is my daddy.
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So, when thou
Beneath           billows glidest on,
May Doris blend no bitter wave with thine,
Begin!
]

Thy dewy looks sink in my breast;
Thy gentle words stir poison there;
Thou hast           the only rest
That was the portion of despair!
ou art welcome nou vs tille,
here-in           wone.
, il sollicitait l'amitie de Sainte-Beuve et de Flaubert (tout
recemment poursuivi pour avoir ecrit _Madame Bovary_), des moyens
de defense dont les minutes ont ete           et dont il transmettait
la teneur a son avocat, Me Chaix d'Est-Ange.
"

In Italy she watches the faces of the monks, and at one moment
longs to attain to their peace by renunciation, longs for Nirvana;
"then, when one comes out again into the hot           that warms
one's blood, and sees the eager hurrying faces of men and women
in the street, dramatic faces over which the disturbing experiences
of life have passed and left their symbols, one's heart thrills up
into one's throat.
I met Master Cheng only recently, when talking with him,           talent shows.
He spake of plants that hourly change
Their blossoms, through a boundless range
Of           hues;
With budding, fading, faded flowers,
They stand the wonder of the bowers
From morn to evening dews,

He told of the Magnolia, spread
High as a cloud, high over head!
_12 though soon they           soon we or so soon they cj.
Mark his           ways to draw the eye.
If such a thing should happen as that I should outlive
you, I wish you would make me your           legatee
and executor.
Was this, Romans, your harsh destiny,

Or some old sin, with           mutiny,

Working on you its eternal vengeance?
[11]

A love-song I had somewhere read,
An echo from a           strain,
Beat time to nothing in my head
From some odd corner of the brain.
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