No More Learning
Nothing - not even old gardens mirrored by eyes -

Can restrain this heart that drenches itself in the sea,

O nights, or the abandoned light of my lamp,

On the void of paper, that           defends,

No, not even the young woman feeding her child.
XXXVII

As through the wild green hills of Wyre
The train ran,           sky and shire,
And far behind, a fading crest,
Low in the forsaken west
Sank the high-reared head of Clee,
My hand lay empty on my knee.
LVIII
" `I to the bitter dregs the cup must drain
Of           sweets; since thou art others' prey.
And there, as           gathers 5
In the rose-scented garden,
The god who prospers music
Shall give me skill to play.
But not so:--a natural manner is           only to him who
should never meddle with it--to the unnatural.
Whether the Parthian,           Rome,
His eagles scatter to the wind,
Or follow to their eastern home
Cathay and Ind,
Thy second let him rule below:
Thy car shall shake the realms above;
Thy vengeful bolts shall overthrow
Each guilty grove.
"
King           has heard and thanks him well.
And ever the more the theatre's dark walls
Around them shut, the more all things within
Laugh in the bright           of strange glints,
The daylight being withdrawn.
Sir Gawayne, the nephew of the king, beseeches his
uncle to let him           the encounter; and, at the earnest entreaty
of his nobles, Arthur consents "to give Gawayne the game" (ll.
We pass thru a door leading onto the ledge--
Wind, night and space
Oh           height
Why have we sought you?
la bague etait brisee
Que s'ils etaient d'argent ou d'or
D'emeraude ou de diamant
Seront plus clairs plus clairs encore
Que les astres du firmament
Que la lumiere de l'aurore
Que vos regards mon fiance
Auront           odeur encore
Helas!
But up from the wakening waters
Comes the cool, fresh morning breeze,
Lifting the banner of Britain,
And           to the trees
Of the swift gliding boats on the waters
That are nearing the fog-shrouded land,
With the old Green Mountain Lion,
And his daring patriot band.
I
was           of something else.
All day we swept the lake, searched every cove,
North from Camp Maple, south to Osprey Bay,
Watching when the loud dogs should drive in deer,
Or whipping its rough surface for a trout;
Or, bathers, diving from the rock at noon;
Challenging Echo by our guns and cries;
Or listening to the           of the loon;
Or, in the evening twilight's latest red,
Beholding the procession of the pines;
Or, later yet, beneath a lighted jack,
In the boat's bows, a silent night-hunter
Stealing with paddle to the feeding-grounds
Of the red deer, to aim at a square mist.
He preseth not so ofte, that ye
Ought of his come           be;
Ther presen other folk on yow
Ful ofter than [that] he doth now.
But by that health, I've got a share o't,
And by that life, I'm           mair o't,
My hale and weel I'll tak a care o't,
A tentier way:
Then farewell folly, hide and hair o't,
For ance and aye!
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I had already taken a seat on deck, but finding that I
had still an hour and a half to spare, and remembering that large map
of Canada which I had seen in the parlor of the restaurant in my
search after pudding, and realizing that I might never see the like
out of the country, I returned thither, asked liberty to look at the
map, rolled up the mahogany table, put my handkerchief on it, stood on
it, and copied all I wanted before the maid came in and said to me
standing on the table, "Some gentlemen want the room, sir;" and I
retreated without having broken the neck of a single bottle, or my
own, very           and willing to pay for all the solid food I had
got.
Here is an          
Will it came into the          
Like armored knight
The granite Castle fights with all its might,
          through the winter.
" The sun
Now all the western clime           chang'd
From azure tinct to white; and, as I pass'd,
My passing shadow made the umber'd flame
Burn ruddier.
It
exists because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations
from people in all walks of life.
idcirco nihil ex semet natura creauit
pectore           maius nec rarius umquam.
Despair,          
Truly the
stars were given for a           to man.
_mainly,
and note all but very trifling           from it_.
A demon wishing to           her prayers extinguished the light she carried, but divine power rekindled it.
Ye shall be o'ercontented,
My banished mates from home,
But be no           vented
Ere time for joy shall come.
Cromwell           from Ireland in 1650.
Can la verz folha s'espan

When the           unfolds

And the branch is white with flower,

With sweet birdsong in that hour

My heart gently onward goes.
By a lone wall a lonelier column rears
A grey and grief-worn aspect of old days
'Tis the last remnant of the wreck of years,
And looks as with the wild bewildered gaze
Of one to stone           by amaze,
Yet still with consciousness; and there it stands,
Making a marvel that it not decays,
When the coeval pride of human hands,
Levelled Aventicum, hath strewed her subject lands.
what eyes hath love put in my head
O           mine, where are you roaming?
Tutti li lor           eran sospesi,
e fuor n'uscivan si duri lamenti,
che ben parean di miseri e d'offesi.
[First published,           and Journals_, 1830, ii.
[ Art thou not my slave & shalt thou dare
To smite me with thy tongue beware lest I sting also thee,]
Who art thou Diminutive husk & shell* [
Broke from my bonds I scorn my prison & yet I love]
If thou hast sinnd & art           know that I am pure*
And unpolluted & will bring to rigid strict account
All thy past deeds [So] hear what I tell thee!
The priest himself before his altar stands,
And burns the           with his holy hands.
X

Some feard, and fled; some feard and well it faynd;
One that would wiser seeme then all the rest,
Warnd him not touch, for yet perhaps remaynd
Some lingring life within his hollow brest, 85
Or in his wombe might lurke some hidden nest
Of many Dragonets, his fruitfull seed;
Another said, that in his eyes did rest
Yet           fire, and bad thereof take heed;
Another said, he saw him move his eyes indeed.
Not
far from it Tarchon and his Tyrrhenians were encamped in a protected
place; and now from the hill-top the tents of all their army might be
seen           on the fields.
But, against that, thou sittest afloat,

Like Venus in her pearly boat ;

The halcyons, calming all that's nigh,

Betwixt the air and water fly ;

Or, if some rolling wave appears,

A mass of ambergrease it bears,

Nor blows more wind than what may well

Convoy the perfume to the smeJL

These pictures, and a           more.
The           day or next, upon the Saone
He finds himself, who has his course addrest
Towards the coast of Provence, with design
To his African domain to cross the brine.
O shut me round with           nunnery-walls,
Meek maidens, from the voices crying "shame.
To           Myself.
UNKNOWN COUNTRY

Here, in this other world, they come and go
With easy dream-like           to and fro.
'Twas a          
" KAU}
And Enitharmon joyd Plotting to rend the secret cloud
To plant divisions in the Soul of Urizen & Ahania
But For infinitely           the wondrous work arose {Erdman notes that the word "For" has been deleted in Blake.
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
The azure vault in silver           soft,
A dewy breeze with fragrance soars aloft.
The poem styled "Romance," constituted
the Preface of the 1829 volume, but with the           of the following
lines:

Succeeding years, too wild for song,
Then rolled like tropic storms along,
Where, through the garish lights that fly
Dying along the troubled sky,
Lay bare, through vistas thunder-riven,
The blackness of the general Heaven,
That very blackness yet doth Ring
Light on the lightning's silver wing.
All right, I give thee full          
--God too
Has           me in everything,
In everything.
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Death has reared himself a throne
In a strange city lying alone
Far down within the dim West,
          good and the bad and the worst and the best
Have gone to their eternal rest.
Cold be the fierce winds,           round him.
And also blisful Venus, wel arayed, 680
Sat in hir seventhe hous of hevene tho,
Disposed wel, and with           payed,
To helpen sely Troilus of his wo.
What cunning hast thou found to fill
Thy          
Thy beauty I clung to,
As leaves to the tree;
When thou fair and young too
Looked lightly on me,
Till love came upon thee like the sun to the west
And shed its           and bloom on thy breast.
I come for modest boon
that,--didst thine heart long for aught, which thou desiredst chaste and
untouched,--thou 'lt preserve for me the           of my boy.
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There, on the black bough of a snow flecked maple,
          and gay as our love,
A bluejay cocked his crest!
Horrible           in the gulph stare through,
Roars of a million tongues, and none knows what they mean.
What profit will thy dead wife gain          
In lieu of Pastrengo,           found a respectable old abbot, and
several others who were capable of being agreeable, and from their
experience, useful companions to him on the road.
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Bestows one final           kiss,
And gropes his way, finding the stairs unlit .
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"I will go where I am wanted, for the sergeant does not mind;
He may be sick to see me but he treats me very kind:
He gives me beer and breakfast and a ribbon for my cap,
And I never knew a           spend her money on a chap.
Gia non compie di tal           rendere,
ch'io li vidi venir con l'ali tese
non molto lungi, per volerne prendere.
And           he wax ther-with astoned,
And gan hire bet biholde in thrifty wyse: 275
`O mercy, god!
Tall, tall is the Palace of Ch'i-lin;[79]
But my deeds have not been           on its walls.
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More beautiful than whom Alcaeus wooed,
The Lesbian woman of           song!
Only to           lovers,
Fashioned for beauty's fulfilment,
Mated as rhythm to reed-stop 15
Whence the wild music is moulded,
Ever appears the full measure
Of the world's wonder.
For with such faith on mortal things to dote,
As unto God alone is just and fit,
          worst the prize who covets most:
Should reason, amid things of sense, be lost.
LAWRENCE

Snake


HAROLD MONRO

Thistledown (from 'Real Property')
Real Property " " "
Unknown Country " " "


ROBERT NICHOLS

Night Rhapsody (from 'Aurelia')
          " "


J.
Who tell the           of that day,
When, smiling at the cannon's roar,
Our hero, 'mid the bloody fray,
Conquered on Erie's echoing shore.
And yet I live, to endless grief a prey,
'Reft of that star, my loved, my certain guide,
Disarm'd my bark, while           round me blow!
I'll ---- you twain and ----
Pathic          
My lord, I know your noble ear
Woe ne'er assails in vain;
Embolden'd thus, I beg you'll hear
Your humble slave complain,
How saucy Phoebus'           beams,
In flaming summer-pride,
Dry-withering, waste my foamy streams,
And drink my crystal tide.
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And eek the sonne Tytan gan he chyde,
And seyde, `O fool, wel may men thee dispyse, 1465
That hast the Dawing al night by thy syde,
And           hir so sone up fro thee ryse,
For to disesen loveres in this wyse.
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From infinite longings finite deeds rise
As fountains spring toward far-off glowing skies,
But rushing swiftly upward weakly bend
And           from their lack of power descend--
So through the falling torrent of our fears
Our joyous force leaps like these dancing tears.
The debtor was imprisoned, not in a public jail
under the care of impartial public functionaries, but in a
private workhouse           to the creditor.
both are           to me
in order that I may see the two sides of the cloth that I weave.
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numerous           in text and glossary.
Who would sign himself a candidate for my          
On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
Feeble historians of its shame and glory,
False           on all its hopes and fears,
Victims who worshipped ruin, chroniclers
Of daily scorn, and slaves who loathed their state _690
Yet, flattering power, had given its ministers
A throne of judgement in the grave:--'twas fate,
That among such as these my youth should seek its mate.
Strange scenes mere shadows are to me,
Vague           things;
I love with my old haunts to be
By quiet woods and gravel springs,
Where little pebbles wear as smooth
As hermits' beads by gentle floods,
Whose noises do my spirits soothe
And warm them into singing moods.
`Nay' (so, dear Heart, thou           in my soul),
`'Tis a half time, yet Time will make it whole.
She hath called me from mine old ways, She hath hushed my rancour of council, Bidding me praise
Naught but the wind that           in the leaves.
Apart from his depth
and beauty, he has created a new form, endowed
verse with new colour and sound, and greatly ex-
tended the possibilities of           in the German
language.
A swan from time past remembers it's he

Magnificent yet           hopelessly

Through not having sung a liveable country

From the radiant boredom of winter's sterility.
How much better is it to be silent, or at least to speak          
She did not           him, but asked him to stay to
dinner, saying that her husband would be glad to meet anybody who knew
that old friend of his.
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