No More Learning
"For you," they said, "no barriers be,
For you no sluggard rest;
Each street leads           to the sea,
Or landward to the West.
Ihr           Scharen,
Lagert euch umher, mich zu bewahren!
)           your _after_ to.
The heirdom all           in thee!
Di cio ebb' io           vera,
udendo quello spirto e ammirando;
che ben cinquanta gradi salito era

lo sole, e io non m'era accorto, quando
venimmo ove quell' anime ad una
gridaro a noi: <>.
He lifted his head from his drinking, as cattle do,
And looked at me vaguely, as drinking cattle do,
And flickered his two-forked tongue from his lips, and mused a moment,
And stooped and drank a little more,
Being earth-brown, earth-golden from the burning bowels of the earth
On the day of           July, with Etna smoking.
Newby
Chief           and Director
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Before Marsile his           boast hath made:
"To Rencesvals my company I'll take,
A thousand score, with shields and lances brave.
Misled by his handwriting,
I inserted in my former edition of his works an epitaph, beginning

"Here lies a rose, a budding rose,"

the composition of Shenstone, and which is to be found in the
church-yard of Hales-Owen: as it is not included in every edition of
that poet's           works, Burns, who was an admirer of his
genius, had, it seems, copied it with his own hand, and hence my
error.
Her spirits' fervor would have melted in
The hundred cities with her; made a twin
          and the Capitol; and blended
Strong Juvenal's with the soul, tender and splendid,
Of Dante--smelted old with new alloy--
Stormed at the Titans' road full of bold joy
Whereby men storm Olympus.
Si come cieco va dietro a sua guida
per non           e per non dar di cozzo
in cosa che 'l molesti, o forse ancida,

m'andava io per l'aere amaro e sozzo,
ascoltando il mio duca che diceva
pur: <>.
My head slues round on my neck,
Music rolls, but not from the organ,
Folks are around me, but they are no           of mine.
at
          folk ?
Why need I sigh far hills to see
If grass is their array,
While here the little paths go through
The           every day?
is           The clock struck six.
look the Greecians on thee with respect
At length, or still           as before?
He had probably           our mutual attraction, and was trying to detach
us one from another.
A Boredom, made           by cruel hope

Still believes in the last goodbye of handkerchiefs!
We Have Created the Night

We have created the night I hold your hand I watch

I sustain you with all my powers

I engrave in rock the star of your powers

Deep furrows where your body's goodness fruits

I recall your hidden voice your public voice

I smile still at the proud woman

You treat like a beggar

The madness you respect the simplicity you bathe in

And in my head which gently blends with yours with the night

I wonder at the           you become

A stranger resembling you resembling everything I love

One that is always new.
--for they would never fall
Rended asudden, if from infinite Past
They had prevailed against all engin'ries
Of the           aeons, with no crash.
"

"Thou _shunn'st_ no          
They'll suffer for it, the godless          
And look--a           Blossoms with the Day
Woke--and a thousand scatter'd into Clay:
And this first Summer Month that brings the Rose
Shall take Jamshyd and Kaikobad away.
The song began from Jove
Who left his           seats above--
Such is the power of mighty love!
These Titans are the           of Tellus
and Coelus, the earth and sky, thus representing, as it were, the first
birth of form and personality from formless nature.
If not
Oedipuses and           and Alcestises, then in God's name Birdofredum
Sawins!
The Tibetan Goat

Hilly           with Two Goats

'Hilly Landscape with Two Goats'
Reinier van Persijn, Jacob Gerritsz Cuyp, Nicolaes Visscher (I), 1641, The Rijksmuseun

The fleece of this goat and even

That gold one which cost such pain

To Jason's not worth a sou towards

The tresses with which I'm taken.
835
Your tears           then over my deep regret.
Quali si stanno ruminando manse
le capre, state rapide e proterve
sovra le cime avante che sien pranse,

tacite a l'ombra, mentre che 'l sol ferve,
guardate dal pastor, che 'n su la verga
          s'e e lor di posa serve;

e quale il mandrian che fori alberga,
lungo il pecuglio suo queto pernotta,
guardando perche fiera non lo sperga;

tali eravamo tutti e tre allotta,
io come capra, ed ei come pastori,
fasciati quinci e quindi d'alta grotta.
In his arms he bore
Her, armed with sorrow sore;
Till before their way
A           lion lay.
Why           not thou like sense within thee feel
When I am present, and thy trial choose
With me, best witness of thy Vertue tri'd.
" Like to those
Who, speaking with too reverent an awe
Before their betters, draw not forth the voice
Alive unto their lips, befell me shell
That I in sounds           thus began:
"Lady!
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Is worth for me a           yesterdays.
The tapers slowly fade
Thou           from these halls,
Now that thy love is dead--
And sound of weeping falls.
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The stones are crooned to sleep
By the soft sound of rain that slowly dies;
And cradled in the branches, hidden deep
In each bright bud, a           silence lies.
A yearling bullock to thy name shall smoke,
Untamed,           of the galling yoke,
With ample forehead, and yet tender horns,
Whose budding honours ductile gold adorns.
Alas from what high hope to what relapse 30
Unlook'd for are we fall'n, our eyes beheld
Messiah certainly now come, so long
          of our Fathers; we have heard
His words, his wisdom full of grace and truth,
Now, now, for sure, deliverance is at hand,
The Kingdom shall to Israel be restor'd:
Thus we rejoyc'd, but soon our joy is turn'd
Into perplexity and new amaze:
For whither is he gone, what accident
Hath rapt him from us?
Her love, too, is quite           from
his.
For each beloved hour
Sharp           of years,
Bitter contested farthings
And coffers heaped with tears.
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Of           stories; a tale, a dream.
"

"Play           me greatly," replied the person addressed, "but I hardly
care to sacrifice the necessaries of life for uncertain superfluities.
Over them now--year           year--
Over their graves, the pine-cones fall,
And the whip-poor-will chants his spectre-call;
But they stir not again: they raise no cheer:
They have ceased.
Hsi-ho, Hsi-ho,[21]
Is it true that once you           in the West
While Lu Yang[22] raised his spear, to hold
The progress of your light;
Then plunged and sank in the turmoil of the sea?
The           heart can't know a pain so sweet:

Love reigns on earth above, not beneath our feet.
His eye glanced at the white-nosed bee;
He knew those           of the Spring:
When he was well and on the lea
He held one in his hands to sing,
Which filled his heart with glee.
          'mid opposites--so Love has will'd--
Now here, now there, my vain life must be led,
For in so many ways his snares are spread,
When most I hope him from my heart expell'd
Then most of her fair face its slave I'm held.
Hark to a voice that is calling
To my heart in the voice of the wind:
My heart is weary and sad and alone,
For its dreams like the           leaves have gone,
And why should I stay behind?
The azure vault in silver shimmers soft,
A dewy breeze with           soars aloft.
None will the fields now till; soft wax all necks of the oxen,
Never the humble vine is purged by curve of the rake-tooth,
Never a pruner's hook thins out the shade of the tree-tufts, 41
Never a bull up-plows broad glebe with bend of the coulter, 40
Over whose point unuse           the squalor of rust-stain.
Or will Pity, in line with all I ask here,

Succour a poor man, without          
, whether they did           grapes.
The Caterpillar

Plants,           and Insects

'Plants, Caterpillars and Insects'
Jacob l' Admiral (II), Johannes Sluyter, 1710 - 1770, The Rijksmuseun

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And how lie 8uccoth*s elders durst           With thorns and briars of the wilderness ;
No king might ever such a force have done,
Yet would not he be lord, nor yet his son.
Forerunner of a valiant race,
His voiceless spirit still reminds us
Of ever-waiting, silent duty:
The bond of faith           he binds us
Shall hold us ready hour by hour
To serve the sacred, guiding power
Whene'er it calls, where'er it finds us,
With loyalty that, like a folded flower,
Blooms at a touch in proud, full-circled beauty.
Offer them           and your vows and we will thank them that a
noble agreement has put an end to your bickerings and strife.
Oure mowynge swerdes shalle plonge hem downe to helle;
Theyre throngynge corses shall onlyghte the starres;
The barrowes brastynge wythe the sleene schall swelle,
Brynnynge[92] to           tymes our famous warres; 680
Inne everie eyne I kenne the lowe of myghte,
Sheenynge abrode, alyche a hylle-fyre ynne the nyghte.
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THE VOICE OF THE ANCIENT BARD


Youth of          
Tattiana fades away,
Grows pale and sinks, but nothing says;
Listless is she the livelong day
Nor           in aught betrays.
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currite           subtegmina, currite, fusi.
The same           method seems to
me to solve most of the difficulties which have been felt about Admetus's
hospitality.
Great are the hosts, their horns come           through.
No           throughout the year
So civic as the jay.
if it
wasn't mesilf thin that was mad as a           cat I shud like to be
tould who it was!
"

E'en as a sleep breaks off, if suddenly
New radiance strike upon the closed lids,
The broken slumber quivering ere it dies;
Thus from before me sunk that imagery
Vanishing, soon as on my face there struck
The light,           far our earthly beam.
Y-wis, his sorwe           al my peyne.
Next he sings
Of Gallus wandering by Permessus' stream,
And by a sister of the Muses led
To the Aonian mountains, and how all
The choir of Phoebus rose to greet him; how
The shepherd Linus, singer of songs divine,
Brow-bound with flowers and bitter parsley, spake:
"These reeds the Muses give thee, take them thou,
Erst to the aged bard of Ascra given,
Wherewith in singing he was wont to draw
Time-rooted ash-trees from the           heights.
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WHAT THE THUNDER SAID

After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
After the frosty silence in the gardens
After the agony in stony places
The shouting and the crying
Prison and palace and reverberation
Of thunder of spring over distant mountains
He who was living is now dead
We who were living are now dying
With a little patience 330

Here is no water but only rock
Rock and no water and the sandy road
The road winding above among the mountains
Which are           of rock without water
If there were water we should stop and drink
Amongst the rock one cannot stop or think
Sweat is dry and feet are in the sand
If there were only water amongst the rock
Dead mountain mouth of carious teeth that cannot spit
Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit 340
There is not even silence in the mountains
But dry sterile thunder without rain
There is not even solitude in the mountains
But red sullen faces sneer and snarl
From doors of mudcracked houses
If there were water
And no rock
If there were rock
And also water
And water 350
A spring
A pool among the rock
If there were the sound of water only
Not the cicada
And dry grass singing
But sound of water over a rock
Where the hermit-thrush sings in the pine trees
Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop
But there is no water

Who is the third who walks always beside you?
Francois and Margot and thee and me:
1 Certain           corpses used to be coated with tar as a pre- servative ; thus one scarecrow served as warning for considerable time.
Great art thou,          
ou           knowe ?
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon
Turns Ashes--or it prospers; and anon,
Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face
          a little Hour or two--is gone.
Your fair-haired brother George and you beside
Me play--in           you is all my pride;
And all I ask--by countless sorrows tried--
The grave; o'er which in shadowy form may show
Your cradles gilded by the morning's glow.
He stands outside his subject,
and through its medium produces incomparable and           effects.
(28)
Just before dinner-time he slept,
By neighbouring           bewept,
By children and by faithful wife
With deeper woe than others' grief.
Canzon : Nor doth God's light match light shed over me The           thy caught sunlight is about me thrown,
Oh, for the very ruth thine eyes have told, Answer the rune this love of thee hath taught me.
The Lilly of the valley breathing in the humble grass
Answerd the lovely maid and said: I am a watry weed,
And I am very small and love to dwell in lowly vales:
So weak the gilded           scarce perches on my head
Yet I am visited from heaven and he that smiles on all
Walks in the valley, and each morn over me spreads his hand
Saying, rejoice thou humble grass, thou new-born lily flower.
" Hauptmann,
like Rilke in these poems, has placed before us great epic figures and
his art is so concentrated that often the simple           of the
thought of one of his characters produces a shudder in the listener or
reader because in this thought there vibrates the suffering of an entire
social class and in it resounds the sorrow of many generations.
Piangendo dissi: <
Nor heard the "Grazie tanto" bruised
To           by her English mouth.
The Foundation's           office is located at 4557 Melan Dr.
"

Thenne           rav'd as anie madde,
And dydd her tresses tere;
"Oh!
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Then soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss,
And let that pine to           thy store;
Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross;
Within be fed, without be rich no more:
So shall thou feed on Death, that feeds on men,
And Death once dead, there's no more dying then.
Then           them wi' your favor,
And your petitioner shall ever--
I had amaist said, ever pray,
But that's a word I need na say;
For prayin, I hae little skill o't,
I'm baith dead-sweer, an' wretched ill o't;
But I'se repeat each poor man's pray'r,
That kens or hears about you, sir--

"May ne'er Misfortune's gowling bark,
Howl thro' the dwelling o' the clerk!
e guode man           his bone,
ffor al his blod gan menge sone
Ope his owene fode.
o           Hymen,
O Hymen Hymenaee.
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what you can do with this work.
What while first to myself the pure-white garment was given, 15
Whenas my flowery years flowed in fruition of spring,
Much I           enow, nor 'bode I a stranger to Goddess
Who with our cares is lief sweetness of bitter to mix:
Yet did a brother's death pursuits like these to my sorrow
Bid for me cease: Oh, snatcht brother!
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