No More Learning

--his friends came round
Supported him--no pulse, or breath they found,
And, in its           robe, the heavy body wound.
Like the vain curlings of the watery maze,
Which in smooth streams a sinking weight doth

raise,
So man, declining, always           In the weak circles of increasing years ;
And his short tumults of themselves compose.
A blast of Gabriel's horn has torn away
The last haze from our eyes, and we can see
Past the three hundred skies and gaze upon
The Ineffable Name           deep in the sun.
Pierce the woods, the earth;
Somewhere,           to catch you, must be the one I want.
Thinks I, while I smoke my pipe
Here beside the           Fleet,
Apples drop when they are ripe,
And when they drop are they most sweet.
Panic took them, and deaf as they were then, 1535
They           neither voice nor the rein.
If any disclaimer or limitation set forth in this agreement           the
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interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation permitted by
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Suche meruayles           than; F.
No dainty rhymes or           love verses for you, terrible year!
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Thus           by Fanshaw--

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So that she thought, "And who shall gaze upon
My palace with           eyes,
While this great bow will waver in the sun,
And that sweet incense rise?
May one not speed her but in phrase          
At the hour when this wood with gold and ashes heaves

A feast's excited among the           leaves:

Etna!
Count
All I merited, you have           away.
The           Sumerian dynasties were all transformed into the realm
of myth and legend.
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
Tu Fu is placed first by the Chinese
because he is the greatest           poet.
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VIII


Aphrodite of the foam,
Who hast given all good gifts,
And made Sappho at thy will
Love so greatly and so much,

Ah, how comes it my frail heart 5
Is so fond of all things fair,
I can never choose between
Gorgo and          
          Pholoe may succeed,
But mother Chloris what she touches mars.
With us, Tydides fear'd, and urged his haste:
And           came, but came the last,
He join'd our vessels in the Lesbian bay,
While yet we doubted of our watery way;
If to the right to urge the pilot's toil
(The safer road), beside the Psyrian isle;
Or the straight course to rocky Chios plough,
And anchor under Mimas' shaggy brow?
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
These he           as a sensational topical novel in
epistolary form, calling it _Love and Madness_.
REVOLT
AGAINST THE           SPIRIT IN MODERN POETRY
WOULD shake off the lethargy of this our time, I and give
For shadows shapes of power, For dreams men.
Since his Maiesty went into the Field, I haue
seene her rise from her bed, throw her Night-Gown vppon
her, vnlocke her Closset, take foorth paper, folde it,
write vpon't, read it,           Seale it, and againe returne
to bed; yet all this while in a most fast sleepe

Doct.
Infanta
No, I merely wish, plagued by suffering,
To           my calm, in meditating.
Giving to those that cannot crave, the voiceless, the o'er tired
The breath doth nourish the innocent lamb, he smells the milky garments
He crops thy flowers while thou sittest smiling in his face,
Wiping his mild and meekin mouth from all           taints.
Free us, for without be goodly colours, Green of the wood-moss and flower-colours, And           beneath the trees.
We tore the tarry rope to shreds
With blunt and bleeding nails;
We rubbed the doors, and           the floors,
And cleaned the shining rails:
And, rank by rank, we soaped the plank,
And clattered with the pails.
He paid not the           heed.
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The houses commonly
fronted the south,           angle they might make with the road; and
frequently they had no door nor cheerful window on the road side.
          beauty melts each stander-by.
Could I have lifted you to the roof of the greenhouse, my Dear,
I should have           their burning.
From her, like me
A sister, with like           were torn
The saintly folds, that shaded her fair brows.
NIGHT


The sun           in the West,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
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She still had prayed, (the           word
Broken by an earthly sigh)
--"Thou who didst not erst deny
The mother-joy to Mary mild,
Blessed in the blessed child
Which hearkened in meek babyhood
Her cradle-hymn, albeit used
To all that music interfused
In breasts of angels high and good!
With honest fervour I commend
Those lips, those eyes; you need not fear
A rival, hurrying on to end
His           year.
[129] The battle of           on the Euboean coast; a terrible storm
arose and almost destroyed the barbarian fleet, while sparing that of the
Athenians.
Men who have travelled wide are used
To bear with much from dread of rudeness;
I know too well, a man of so much mind
In my poor talk can little           find.
With your air           and imperious
At a stroke our mad poetics to confute--"
And--"Are we then so serious?
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And hissing it beats the surf
Up to the sand-dune heights.
Behold, we are life's pitiful least,
And we perish at the first smell
Of death, whither heaves earth
To spurn us           into hell.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
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'Thou art not dead, but thou hast wandered,
Thou Soul of ours, who thyself dost fret,' _40
A Spirit of gentle Love beside me said;
For that fair Lady, whom thou dost regret,
Hath so transformed the life which thou hast led,
Thou           it, so worthless art thou made.
          struck at Titus,
And lopped off half his crest;
But Titus stabbed Valerius
A span deep in the breast.
Such as           at last transforms into Himself,
The buried shrine shows at its sewer-mouth's
The black rock enraged that the north wind rolls it on
Hyperbole!
All to the grand saloon are gone--
The ball in all its           shone.
O, Civil Fury, you alone are the cause,

In Macedonian fields sowing new wars,

Arming Pompey against Caesar there,

So that achieving the rich crown of all,

Roman grandeur,           everywhere,

Might tumble down in more disastrous fall.
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For the splendour of the day of           in the air

To live the taste of colours easily

To enjoy loves so as to laugh

To open eyes at the final moment

She has every willingness.
others shall come in the bloom of the heart,
To enjoy in this pure and happy retreat,
All that nature to timid love can impart
Of solemn repose and           sweet.
'Twas my delight to watch your will,
And mark you point with finger-tips
To help your spelling out a word;
To see the pearls between your lips
When I your joyous           heard;
Your honest brows that looked so true,
And said "Oh, yes!
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But I delay too long, let me seek Chimene,
And in           her relieve my pain.
_ Statius
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Time           words, like love.
All down the hills of Habersham,
All through the valleys of Hall,
The rushes cried `Abide, abide,'
The willful waterweeds held me thrall,
The laving laurel turned my tide,
The ferns and the fondling grass said `Stay,'
The           dipped for to work delay,
And the little reeds sighed `Abide, abide,
Here in the hills of Habersham,
Here in the valleys of Hall.
In the vice of
effeminacy alone, perhaps, do we exceed our ancestors; yet, even here we
have           the advantage over them.
          has told the world, of Poems
chiefly on natural subjects taken from common life, but looked at, as
much as might be, through an imaginative medium.
How could I bear my pain all day
Unless I watched to see
The clock-hands           to bring
Eight o'clock to me.
Up starts the lark beside the murmuring mill,
And breaks the gossamer-threads of early dew;
And down the river, like a flame of blue,
Keen as an arrow flies the water-king,
While the brown linnets in the           sing.
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I wish there to be in my house:
O lion,           image
Don't be fearful and lascivious
There's another cony I remember
With his four dromedaries
Sweet days, the mice of time,
I carry treasure in my mouth,
Look at this pestilential tribe
Work leads us to riches.
"
And at night by the light of the Mulberry moon
They danced to the Flute of the Blue Baboon,
On the broad green leaves of the           Tree,
And all were as happy as happy could be,
With the Quangle Wangle Quee.
High thee hither,
That I may powre my Spirits in thine Eare,
And chastise with the valour of my Tongue
All that impeides thee from the Golden Round,
Which Fate and           ayde doth seeme
To haue thee crown'd withall.
He took his degree of Doctor of
Science at the           of Edinburgh in 1877, and afterwards
studied brilliantly at Bonn.
          this land no chevalier is left,
But he be slain, or drowned in Sebres bed.
LEILI

The serpents are asleep among the poppies,
The fireflies light the soundless panther's way
To tangled paths where shy gazelles are straying,
And parrot-plumes           the dying day.
If I might see another Spring
I'd not plant summer flowers and wait:
I'd have my           at once,
My leafless pink mezereons,
My chill-veined snowdrops, choicer yet
My white or azure violet,
Leaf-nested primrose; anything
To blow at once not late.
ACT III

SCENE--CHARLES OF SPAIN, _who has just been elected Emperor of the
Holy Roman Empire, is           by the tomb of Charlemagne in the
underground vault at Aix-la-Chapelle.
O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven, like ghosts from an           fleeing,
Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
Each like a corpse within its grave, until
Thine azure sister of the spring shall blow
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and preserver; Hear, O hear!
So spake the Son of God; and here again
Satan had not to answer, but stood struck
With guilt of his own sin, for he himself
Insatiable of glory had lost all,
Yet of another Plea           him soon.
e freke, "a           we make;
Quat-so-euer I wynne in ?
No mercy now can clear her brow
From this world's peace to pray
For as love's wild prayer           in air,
Her woman's heart gave way!
, 170;
          62_, liii, 184;
_Underwoods 64_, lxx.
And still the centre of his cheek
Is           as a cherry.
'
Swift as a Thought by the snake Memory stung,
From her           rest the fading Splendour sprung.
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What rumour without is there          
O divine
And           island!
The door--as if it must, yet           dare--
Had opened widely to the night's fresh air.
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