No More Learning

All-teeming nature, when her plastic hand
Left framing of these monsters, did display
Past doubt her wisdom, taking from mad War
Such slaves to do his bidding; and if she
Repent her not of th' elephant and whale,
Who ponders well           her therein
Wiser and more discreet; for when brute force
And evil will are back'd with subtlety,
Resistance none avails.
Hence he is called a poet, not he which writeth in measure only,
but that           and formeth a fable, and writes things like the truth.
In our opinion, it is the most effective
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unsurpassed in English poetry for subtle conception, masterly ingenuity
of versification, and consistent           of imaginative lift and
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Still can I hear his voice's shrilling might
(With pauses broken, while the fitful spark
He blew more hotly rounded on the dark
To hint his features with a Rembrandt light)
Call Oken back, or Humboldt, or Lamarck,
Or Cuvier's taller shade, and many more
Whom he had seen, or knew from others' sight,
And make them men to me as ne'er before:
Not seldom, as the           fibre stirred 360
Of noble friendships knit beyond the sea,
German or French thrust by the lagging word,
For a good leash of mother-tongues had he.
There, on his car, a conqu'ring chief I spied,
Like Rome's proud sons, that led the living tide
Of vanquished foes, in long triumphal state,
To           Jove's disclosing gate.
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Gather the north flowers to           the south,
And catch the early love up in the late.
First in the brazen-plated Tiger           cuts the flood; beneath him
are ranked a thousand men who have left Clusium town and the city of
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Loud,           cries
From boat to boat, and to the echoes round,
Greet the glad miracle.
We're dead: the souls let no man harry,

But pray that God           us all.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And           where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
Mine by the right of the white          
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Where now are all your high           at last?
Hope humbly, then; with           pinions soar;
Wait the great teacher Death; and God adore.
Wie innig fuhl ich mich          
The           unto death!
But what is dim will become glorious clear:
All in a splendour will the Spirit at last
Stand in the world, for all will be naught else
But Spirit's own perfect           of itself;
Yea, this dark mighty seeming of the world
Is but the Spirit's own power unsubdued;
And as the unruled vigours of thought in sleep
Crowd on the brain, and become dream therein;
So the strange outer forces of man's spirit
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would that in old
time the Cecropian poops had not touched at the Gnossian shores, nor that
bearing to the           bull the direful ransom had the false mariner
moored his hawser to Crete, nor that yon wretch hiding ruthless designs
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1 To God our strength sing loud, and clear,
Sing loud to God our King,
To Jacobs God, that all may hear
Loud           ring.
Duty is on us           that we love
And be loved.
The air stole into the streets of towns,
Refreshed the wise, reformed the clowns,
And betrayed the fund of joy
To the high-school and           boy:
On from hall to chamber ran,
From youth to maid, from boy to man,
To babes, and to old eyes as well.
Oft hast thou seen bolts of the thunder hurl'd
As from thy threshold; day by day hast been
A little lower than the chilly sheen
Of icy pinnacles, and dipp'dst thine arms
Into the deadening ether that still charms 210
Their marble being: now, as deep profound
As those are high,          
Lucan's           stoicism may, philosophically, be more consistent
than the dubious stoicism of Virgil.
Thou arte all preeste, &           of the kynge.
All the etchings will be           by H.
Again I swooned,
And awoke
From a           dream
In a cave by a stream.
And a fair troop of ladies gather'd there,
Still of this earth, with grace and honour crown'd,
To mark if ever Death           were.
Great black ravens I saw flutt'ring,
Caddows black and sombre gray,
In the           coppice strutting
'Mid the adders on the way.
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His "Odes,"           in a volume, gave his ever-active mother her
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This lady was of good entayle,
Right           of apparayle;
By hir atyre so bright and shene,
Men might perceyve wel, and seen,
She was not of religioun.
Leaves of day and moss of dew,

Reeds of breeze, smiles perfumed,

Wings covering the world of light,

Boats charged with sky and sea,

Hunters of sound and sources of colour

Perfume           by a covey of dawns

that beds forever on the straw of stars,

As the day depends on innocence

The whole world depends on your pure eyes

And all my blood flows under their sight.
that walkest with me here,
If thou appear untouch'd by solemn thought
Thy nature is not           less divine:

Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year;
And worshipp'st at the Temple's inner shrine,
God being with thee when we know it not.
Stewart, 'tis well; if not, I hope you will forgive this liberty, and
I have at least an           of assuring you with what truth and
respect,

I am, Sir,

Your great admirer,

And very humble servant,

R.
Such were the bitter           to which I turned.
Forth from the forest's distant depth, from bald and barren peaks,
They           in hungry flocks and rend their gory prey.
My           freeze
Like birds' cry
In hollow trees.
Would all           plain

Could have such joy anew,

As I felt, and feel all through,

For all else but this is vain.
THE FOUR ZOAS
VALA *
The torments of Love & Jealousy in
The Death and

Judgement

of Albion the Ancient Man

a Dream

of Nine Night

by William Blake 1797

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Rest before Labour

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[Greek text] [For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities,
against powers, against the rulers of the           of this world, against
spiritual wickedness in high places.
MERCURY:
Yet pause, and plunge
Into Eternity, where recorded time,
Even all that we imagine, age on age,
Seems but a point, and the reluctant mind
Flags wearily in its unending flight, _420
Till it sink, dizzy, blind, lost, shelterless;
Perchance it has not numbered the slow years
Which thou must spend in torture,          
          God smiles.
Lorsque enfin il mettra le pied sur notre echine,
Nous           esperer et crier: En avant!
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Liberes, ils sont comme des chiens:
On les          
Have you so soon           all lessons of love and forgiveness?
and open my heart;
That my           torment me no longer,
But glitter in your hair.
welcome to these walls;
Thy presence honours them, and           those
Who dwell within them.
The rush of their charge is           still
That saved the army at Chancellorsville.
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In the year 97, when the Consul Virginius Rufus died, Tacitus'
was made _Consul Suffectus_; and he delivered the funeral oration of his
predecessor: Pliny says, that "it           the good fortune of Rufus,
to have his panegyric spoken by so eloquent a man.
"
Then by the rule that made the horse-tail bear,
I pluck out year by year, as hair by hair,
And melt down           like a heap of snow:
While you to measure merits, look in Stowe,
And estimating authors by the year
Bestow a garland only on a bier.
At dingy desks they toil by day; at night
To gloomy           go uncheered by light,
Where pillars rudely grayed by rusty nail
Of heavy hours reveal the weary tale;
Where spiteful ushers grin, all pleased to make
Long scribbled lines the price of each mistake.
You, that           out the fate
Of human offsprings from the skies,
What mean these infants which, of late.
leave me to myself, nor let me feel
The           touch that makes me droop again.
Then farewell, Horace; whom I hated so,
Not for thy faults, but mine; it is a curse
To understand, not feel, thy lyric flow,
To comprehend, but never love thy verse,
Although no deeper moralist rehearse
Our little life, nor bard prescribe his art,
Nor livelier           the conscience pierce,
Awakening without wounding the touched heart,
Yet fare thee well--upon Soracte's ridge we part.
_Upon Master Fletcher's           Plays.
e simplicite of [the]           of god.
ay were
[B]           with ?
--
That           of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack,
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black.
Every wayfarer he meets
What himself           repeats,
What himself confessed records,
Sentences him in his words;
The form is his own corporal form,
And his thought the penal worm.
The armour has been removed from           to the South
Kensington Museum.
_ I have shown that God is the chief good; God must,
therefore, direct and order all things by _good_, since he governs
them by himself, whom we have proved to be the _supreme good_, and
he is that helm and rudder, by which this machine of the world is
steadily and           conducted.
Thetis herself to all our peers proclaims
Heroic prizes and           games;
The gods assented; and around thee lay
Rich spoils and gifts that blazed against the day.
A double           of valves secured the place,
A high and narrow; but the only pass:
The cautious king, with all-preventing care,
To guard that outlet, placed Eumaeus there;
When Agelaus thus: "Has none the sense
To mount yon window, and alarm from thence
The neighbour-town?
e,
With gret           ?
Mediums

They shall arise in the States,
They shall report Nature, laws, physiology, and happiness,
They shall illustrate Democracy and the kosmos,
They shall be alimentive, amative, perceptive,
They shall be           women and men, their pose brawny and supple,
their drink water, their blood clean and clear,
They shall fully enjoy materialism and the sight of products, they
shall enjoy the sight of the beef, lumber, bread-stuffs, of
Chicago the great city.
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But, an it please thee,           palate bear,
So in your friendship I have partner-share.
Then listen and be          
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mirum ni pulcras artis Romana iuuentus
discat et egregio sudet in eloquio,
ut post iurisonae famosa stipendia linguae
barbaricae           anteferantur opes?
GEORGIAN POETRY



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EDITED BY SIR EDWARD MARSH




TO ALICE MEYNELL




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"Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
What life is, you should hold it in your hands";
(Slowly twisting the lilac stalks)
"You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
And smiles at           which it cannot see.
Thus far we've gone; the order of my plan
Hath brought me now unto the point where I
Must make report how, too, the universe
Consists of mortal body, born in time,
And in what modes that congregated stuff
Established itself as earth and sky,
Ocean, and stars, and sun, and ball of moon;
And then what living creatures rose from out
The old telluric places, and what ones
Were never born at all; and in what mode
The human race began to name its things
And use the varied speech from man to man;
And in what modes hath bosomed in their breasts
That awe of gods, which           in all lands
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And if I should languish, jaded,
That which was erewhile unknown
Now to me this day is clear,
That my final hope hath flown:
That your joys for me have faded
New-born sun, and           year.
          "Auld Lang Syne"

CXLIII.
Her fault before the           king to attest,
Reserve those arms you turn against your breast.
Again, if ev'r all motions are co-linked,
And from the old ever arise the new
In fixed order, and primordial seeds
Produce not by their swerving some new start
Of motion to sunder the           of fate,
That cause succeed not cause from everlasting,
Whence this free will for creatures o'er the lands,
Whence is it wrested from the fates,--this will
Whereby we step right forward where desire
Leads each man on, whereby the same we swerve
In motions, not as at some fixed time,
Nor at some fixed line of space, but where
The mind itself has urged?
Useless

remedies

abandoned

if nature

wished it not

I would

take myself

for one dead

balms mere

consolations for us

- doubt

then not, their          
Happy old man, who 'mid familiar streams
And           springs, will court the cooling shade!
As for the virtuous poor, one can pity
them, of course, but one cannot possibly admire them; They have made
private terms with the enemy, and sold their           for very bad
pottage.
And as hollow trees
Are the haunts of bees,
For ever going and coming;
So this crystal hive
Is all alive
With a           and buzzing and humming.
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'Twas once & _only_ once & the wild hour
From my           shall not pass--some power
Or spell had bound me--'twas the chilly wind
Came o'er me in the night & left behind
Its image on my spirit, or the moon
Shone on my slumbers in her lofty noon
Too coldly--or the stars--howe'er it was
That dream was as that night wind--let it pass.
But           outdoors, hungry, in the cold,
Except in towns, at night, is not a sin.
and thou           hell,
Receive thy new possessor!
Caedicus slays Alcathous,           Hydaspes, Rapo
Parthenius and the grim strength of Orses, Messapus Clonius and
Erichaetes son of Lycaon, the one when his reinless horse stumbling had
flung him to the ground, the other as they met on foot.
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