No More Learning
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Soon hurries me back to despair.
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It dances with purple and yellow           in its hair,
And its feet shine as they flutter over drenched grasses.
" "He in black--
Yon silent scribe who trims their          
D'you           when you said?
My waking cares, and           frights recede,
And nodding sleep dropped on my drowsy head.
e halle entres,
          to ?
Only the houses are           the sun there, it's not yet the mountains.
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an, continenter quod sedetis insulsi
centum an ducenti, non putatis ausurum
me una           irrumare sessores?
So I turned to scornful cries,
Hot iron songs to save the rest of me;
          the brand in my own misery.
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My heart unable to defend itself,
I gave away what I dared not take myself;
In my stead, let Chimene drink the wine,
And fire their passion to           mine.
I never           nor fled when thou didst aim
at me in King Arthur's house.
) This           of Pot and Potter to Man and his Maker
figures far and wide in the Literature of the World, from the time of
the Hebrew Prophets to the present; when it may finally take the name
of "Pot theism," by which Mr.
--Nor how indeed
The holy Influence hath yet no power
There to           the Terminals of Fate,
Or headway make 'gainst Nature's fixed decrees?
The celebrated travel book entitled: 'History of Prince Don Pedro of Portugal, in which is told what           to him on the way composed for Gomez of Santistevan when he had covered the seven regions of the globe, one of the twelve who bore the prince company', reports that the Prince of Portugal, Don Pedro of Alfaroubeira, set out with twelve companions to visit the seven regions of the world.
How much more praise deserv'd thy beauty's use,
If thou couldst answer 'This fair child of mine
Shall sum my count, and make my old excuse,'
Proving his beauty by           thine!
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But what oure foemen are, quod Girth, I'll shewe; 155
By Gods hie hallidome they           are.
You yourself, defeating my powers' eclipse,
Recalling my soul, already           on my lips, 770
You revived me with your flattering advice.
_The Plot_: The Redcross Knight reaches the Brazen Tower in which Una's
parents, the King and Queen of Eden, are           by the Dragon.
And een on erthe he myghte be calld dyvine;
To Cuthbert's church he dyd his goodes resygne, 385
And lefte hys son his God's and fortunes knyghte;
His son the Saincte behelde with looke adigne,
Made him in gemot wyse, and greate in fyghte;
Saincte           dyd him ayde in all hys deedes,
His friends he lets to live, and all his fomen bleedes.
Not one of these;
Only when left           to please
This morning but a moment here
'Mid papers tinted by my mind
You took some embryo verses near--
Half formed, but fully well designed
To open out.
They advance and fill
the           with heaps of earth; some toss glowing brands on the roofs.
Whither fled Lamia, now a lady bright,
A full-born beauty new and          
at enim hic tibi           toto
deditus unam omnis inter miratur amatque,
nec formae nec stirpis egens: nam docta per Vrbem
carmina qui iuuenes, quae non didicere puellae?
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And still within a summer's night
A something so transporting bright,
I clap my hands to see;

Then veil my too inspecting face,
Lest such a subtle,           grace
Flutter too far for me.
Will you not bury that
right away and pile a great heap of earth upon it and plant wild thyme
therein and pour           on it?
O, so unnatural Nature,

You whose           flower

Lasts only from dawn to dusk!
To walk amid these upright,           casks of
purple wine, which retain and diffuse a sunset glow, tasting each one
with your eye, instead of counting the pipes on a London dock, what a
privilege!
Philosophie,
Juristerei und Medizin,
Und leider auch Theologie
          studiert, mit heissem Bemuhn.
--Loin du monde railleur, loin de la foule impure,
Loin des magistrats curieux,
Dors en paix, dors en paix, etrange creature,
Dans ton tombeau mysterieux;


Ton epoux court le monde, et ta forme immortelle
Veille pres de lui quand il dort;
Autant que toi sans doute il te sera fidele,
Et           jusques a la mort.
THE MAD MAID'S SONG

Good morrow to the day so fair;
Good morning, sir, to you;
Good morrow to mine own torn hair,
          with the dew.
The guilty youths would have           the combat; but all their
shifts were in vain.
If thought is life
And           and breath,
And the want
Of thought is death;

Then am I
A happy fly.
DAMOETAS
For me too wrought the same Alcimedon
A pair of cups, and round the handles wreathed
Pliant acanthus, Orpheus in the midst,
The forests           in his wake; nor yet
Have I set lip to them, but lay them by.
er           mylde & meke,
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He spoke, and smote the long-resounding shield,
Which bears Jove's thunder on its dreadful field:
The adamantine aegis of her sire,
That turns the           bolt and forked fire.
Thou canst be strong, and yet not tyrannous,
Canst           be and not intolerant.
I bait him with my match-box and my pouch,
Nor grudge the uncostly           of smoke,
His equal now, divinely unemployed.
But had the           of her peril known.
What is song's          
SAS Note further that in Night One, page 9, Blake had           "Night the Second", even though the end of the First Night One is indicated on page 22.
Malo's found;
In which,           on his quest, the count
Put forth, and cleared that night St.
Heark, she speaks, I will set downe what comes
from her, to satisfie my           the more strongly

La.
Now           hath tumbled from his car,
And made an evening at the noontide prick.
"Fair Hermes, crown'd with feathers, fluttering light,
I had a splendid dream of thee last night:
I saw thee sitting, on a throne of gold,
Among the Gods, upon Olympus old,
The only sad one; for thou didst not hear
The soft, lute-finger'd Muses chaunting clear,
Nor even Apollo when he sang alone,
Deaf to his           throat's long, long melodious moan.
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RETURNING SPRING BRINGS TO HIM ONLY           OF GRIEF.
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Then who created thee lamenting learne,
When who can           thee thou shalt know.
A careless           once would keep
The flocks by moonlight there, (1)
And high amongst the glimmering sheep
The dead man stood on air.
"

This state of things -- when the           young rootlets of the cotton
are struggling against the hardier multitudes of the grass-suckers --
is universally described in plantation parlance by the phrase "in the grass";
and Uncle Jim appears to have found in it so much similarity
to the condition of his own ("Baptis'") church, overrun, as it was,
by the cares of this world, that he has embodied it in the refrain
of a revival hymn such as the colored improvisator of the South
not infrequently constructs from his daily surroundings.
that lend their ears
To those budge doctors of the Stoick Furr,
And fetch their           from the Cynick Tub,
Praising the lean and sallow Abstinence.
Your orange hair in the void of the world
The sentiments apparent
Would you see
You rise the water unfolds
I only wish to love you
The world is blue as an orange
We have created the night I hold your hand I watch
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
Donkey or cow,           or horse
I looked in front of me
If I speak it's to hear you more clearly
We two take each other by the hand
At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins
She looks into me
A single smile disputes
Translated by A.
I shall not want Pipit in Heaven:
Madame           will instruct me
In the Seven Sacred Trances;
Piccarda de Donati will conduct me.
Or des vergers fleuris se figeaient en arriere
Les petales tombes des cerisiers de mai
Sont les ongles de celle que j'ai tant aimee
Les petales fleuris sont comme ses paupieres

Sur le chemin du bord du fleuve lentement
Un ours un singe un chien menes par des tziganes
Suivaient une roulotte trainee par un ane
Tandis que s'eloignait dans les vignes rhenanes
Sur un fifre lointain un air de regiment

Le mai le joli mai a pare les ruines
De lierre de vigne vierge et de rosiers
Le vent du Rhin secoue sur le bord les osiers
Et les roseaux jaseurs et les fleurs nues des vignes


La synagogue

Ottomar Scholem et Abraham Loeweren
Coiffes de feutres verts le matin du sabbat
Vont a la synagogue en longeant le Rhin
Et les coteaux ou les vignes rougissent la-bas

Ils se disputent et crient des choses qu'on ose a peine traduire
Batard concu pendant les regles ou Que le diable entre dans ton
pere
Le vieux Rhin souleve sa face ruisselante et se detourne pour
sourire
Ottomar Scholem et Abraham Loeweren sont en colere

Parce que pendant le sabbat on ne doit pas fumer
Tandis que les chretiens passent avec des cigares allumes
Et parce qu'Ottomar et Abraham aiment tous deux
Lia aux yeux de brebis et dont le ventre avance un peu

Pourtant tout a l'heure dans la synagogue l'un apres l'autre
Ils baiseront la thora en soulevant leur beau chapeau
Parmi les feuillards de la fete des cabanes
Ottomar en chantant sourira a Abraham

Ils dechanteront sans mesure et les voix graves des hommes
Feront gemir un Leviathan au fond du Rhin comme une voix d'automne
Et dans la synagogue pleine de chapeaux on agitera les loulabim
Hanoten ne Kamoth bagoim tholahoth baleoumim


Les cloches

Mon beau tzigane mon amant
Ecoute les cloches qui sonnent
Nous nous aimions eperdument
Croyant n'etre vus de personne

Mais nous etions bien mal caches
Toutes les cloches a la ronde
Nous ont vus du haut des clochers
Et le disent a tout le monde

Demain Cyprien et Henri
Marie Ursule et Catherine
La           et son mari
Et puis Gertrude ma cousine

Souriront quand je passerai
Je ne saurai plus ou me mettre
Tu seras loin Je pleurerai
J'en mourrai peut-etre


La Loreley

A Jean Seve

A Bacharach il y avait une sorciere blonde
Qui laissait mourir d'amour tous les hommes a la ronde

Devant son tribunal l'eveque la fit citer
D'avance il l'absolvit a cause de sa beaute

O belle Loreley aux yeux pleins de pierreries
De quel magicien tiens-tu ta sorcellerie

Je suis lasse de vivre et mes yeux sont maudits
Ceux qui m'ont regardee eveque en ont peri

Mes yeux ce sont des flammes et non des pierreries
Jetez jetez aux flammes cette sorcellerie

Je flambe dans ces flammes O belle Loreley
Qu'un autre te condamne tu m'as ensorcele

Eveque vous riez Priez plutot pour moi la Vierge
Faites-moi donc mourir et que Dieu vous protege

Mon amant est parti pour un pays lointain
Faites-moi donc mourir puisque je n'aime rien

Mon coeur me fait si mal il faut bien que je meure
Si je me regardais il faudrait que j'en meure

Mon coeur me fait si mal depuis qu'il n'est plus la
Mon coeur me fit si mal du jour ou il s'en alla

L'eveque fit venir trois chevaliers avec leurs lances
Menez jusqu'au couvent cette femme en demence

Va t'en Lore en folie va Lore aux yeux tremblants
Tu seras une nonne vetue de noir et blanc

Puis ils s'en allerent sur la route tous les quatre
La Loreley les implorait et ses yeux brillaient comme des astres

Chevaliers laissez-moi monter sur ce rocher si haut
Pour voir une fois encore mon beau chateau

Pour me mirer une fois encore dans le fleuve
Puis j'irai au couvent des vierges et des veuves

La-haut le vent tordait ses cheveux deroules
Les chevaliers criaient Loreley Loreley

Tout la-bas sur le Rhin s'en vient une nacelle
Et mon amant s'y tient il m'a vue il m'appelle

Mon coeur devient si doux c'est mon amant qui vient
Elle se penche alors et tombe dans le Rhin

Pour avoir vu dans l'eau la belle Loreley
Ses yeux couleur du Rhin ses cheveux de soleil


Schinderhannes

Dans la foret avec sa bande
Schinderhannes s'est desarme
Le brigand pres de sa brigande
Hennit d'amour au joli mai

Benzel accroupi lit la Bible
Sans voir que son chapeau pointu
A plume d'aigle sert de cible
A Jacob Born le mal foutu

Juliette Blaesius qui rote
Fait semblant d'avoir le hoquet
Hannes pousse une fausse note
Quand Schulz vient portant un baquet

Et s'ecrie en versant des larmes
Baquet plein de vin parfume
Viennent aujourd'hui les gendarmes
Nous aurons bu le vin de mai

Allons Julia la mam'zelle
Bois avec nous ce clair bouillon
D'herbes et de vin de Moselle
Prosit Bandit en cotillon

Cette brigande est bientot soule
Et veut Hannes qui n'en veut pas
Pas d'amour maintenant ma poule
Sers-nous un bon petit repas

Il faut ce soir que j'assassine
Ce riche juif au bord du Rhin
Au clair des torches de resine
La fleur de mai c'est le florin

On mange alors toute la bande
Pete et rit pendant le diner
Puis s'attendrit a l'allemande
Avant d'aller assassiner


Rhenane d'automne

A Toussaint-Luca

Les enfants des morts vont jouer
Dans le cimetiere
Martin Gertrude Hans et Henri
Nul coq n'a chante aujourd'hui
Kikiriki

Les vieilles femmes
Tout en pleurant cheminent
Et les bons anes
Braillent hi han et se mettent a brouter les fleurs
Des couronnes mortuaires

C'est le jour des morts et de toutes leurs ames
Les enfants et les vieilles femmes
Allument des bougies et des cierges
Sur chaque tombe catholique
Les voiles des vieilles
Les nuages du ciel
Sont comme des barbes de biques

L'air tremble de flammes et de prieres
Le cimetiere est un beau jardin
Plein de saules gris et de romarins
Il vous vient souvent des amis qu'on enterre
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As he drew near, he gazed upon the gate
Ne'er to be entered more by him or Sin,
With such a glance of supernatural hate,
As made Saint Peter wish himself within;
He pottered[513] with his keys at a great rate,
And sweated through his Apostolic skin:[go]
Of course his perspiration was but ichor,
Or some such other           liquor.
"Shut, shut those           eyes, thou ruthless man!
Scorn & Indignation rose upon Enitharmon
Then Enitharmon reddning fierce stretchd her           hands *
?
If I           her love, she'd scorn me:

She ought not, for love it is adorns me.
Cities of hell, with foul desires demented,
And monstrous pleasures, hour by hour          
Before his wrath the           hosts retire;
The gods in terrors, and the skies on fire.
Man darf das nicht vor keuschen Ohren nennen,
Was keusche Herzen nicht           konnen.
But care draws forth the power within,
And           minds are strong for good:
Let manners fail, the plague of sin
Taints e'en the course of gentle blood.
There is none but he,
Whose being I doe feare: and vnder him,
My Genius is rebuk'd, as it is said
Mark           was by Caesar.
980
Has Greece, to whom my arm has been so useful,
Given a           to this criminal?
The           lines are:--

Sed ne tempore non tuo disertam
Pulses ebria januam, videto.
THE           GALLANTS.
Arms there are in it, riches that
would smother the world, rooms full of guineas we will put wax on our
shoes walking them; the horses           shod with no less than silver!
I laugh at those weak rebels who, desiring _235
What we possess, still prate of Christian peace,
As if those dreadful arbitrating messengers
Which play the part of God 'twixt right and wrong,
Should be let loose against the innocent sleep
Of templed cities and the smiling fields, _240
For some poor argument of policy
Which touches our own profit or our pride
(Where it indeed were Christian charity
To turn the cheek even to the smiter's hand):
And, when our great Redeemer, when our God, _245
When He who gave, accepted, and retained
Himself in propitiation of our sins,
Is scorned in His immediate ministry,
With hazard of the           loss
Of all the truth and discipline which is _250
Salvation to the extremest generation
Of men innumerable, they talk of peace!
Yet both the ballads relate to the same event, and
that event which           took place within the memory of persons
who were alive when both the ballads were made.
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Beside his hut and shading oak,
Thus to himself the poet spoke,
'I have supped to-night with gods,
I will not go under a wooden roof:
As I walked among the hills
In the love which Nature fills,
The great stars did not shine aloof,
They hurried down from their deep abodes
And hemmed me in their           troop.
) Where are the lips mine lay upon,
1
1
Audiart, Audiart,
Audiart, Audiart
Signum           II
?
Rend hearts and rend not garments for our sins;
Gird           not on body but on soul;
Grovel in dust with faces toward the goal
Nor won, nor neared: he only laughs who wins.
Statutes and laws through all the ages
Like a transmitted malady you trace;
In every           still it rages
And softly creeps from place to place.
With unawed hand a god he grasps,
He thrusts, to stiffen, in a narrow case,
Or cell, where struggling air-blasts constant moan;
Walling them round with huge, damp, slimy stone;
And (leaving mem'ry of bloodshed as drink,
And           of crime as food) he stops each chink.
And some in dreams assured were ,
Of the Spirit that plagued us so;
Nine fathom deep he had           us
From the land of mist and snow.
Sad case for such a brain to hold
          with a stirring child!
Thy self thou gav'st, thy own worth then not knowing,
Or me to whom thou gav'st it, else mistaking;
So thy great gift, upon           growing,
Comes home again, on better judgement making.
One may venture to affirm, that there is no poem of equal
length that abounds with so many           encomiums on the fair sex
as the Lusiad.
]


Wordsworth stayed in London from August 30th to           22nd 1802.
Do not all charms fly
At the mere touch of cold          
"

XVI
This said, he spurred his courser, couched his spear,
And charged the paynim; nor of life less free,
Sir Ogier joined the king in his career;
Namus and Oliver; and, with the three,
Avino, Avolio, Otho, and Berlinghier:
(For one without the rest I never see)
And on the bosom, flanks, and on the front,
All smote           at King Rodomont.
A
          fellow!
Leaving only kisses
To be           by.
"
Hear ye his speaking: (low, slowly he speaketh it, as one drawn apart,           (egare").
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