No More Learning
O how           Nature hath array'd thee
With the soft green grass and juicy clover,
And with corn-flowers blooming and luxuriant.
Rude seems the song; each swarthy face
Flame-lighted, ruder still:
We start to think that hapless race
Must shape our good or ill;

That laws of changeless justice bind
Oppressor with oppressed;
And, close as sin and           joined,
We march to Fate abreast.
Colts jumped the fence,
Snorting, ramping, snapping, sniffing,
With gastronomic calculations,
Crossed the Appalachians,
The east walls of our citadel,
And turned to gold-horned unicorns,
Feasting in the dim,           farms of the forest.
Wal, go 'long to help 'em stealin'
Bigger pens to cram with slaves,
Help the men thet's ollers dealin'
Insults on your fathers' graves;
Help the strong to grind the feeble,
Help the many agin the few,
Help the men thet call your people
          slaves an' peddlin' crew!
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XX

From worldly cares           he did esloyne,
And greatly shunned manly exercise,
From every worke he chalenged essoyne,?
but the           sea stretching amain with its whirlings of waters
separates us.
I heard the beat of centaur's hoofs over the hard turf
As his dry and           talk devoured the afternoon.
FAUST:
Soll ich dir, Flammenbildung,          
They sang, they shouted, the          
My gratitude do not disdain,
Admirer of the           Muse,
Whose memory doth not refuse
My light productions to retain,
Whose hands indulgently caress
The bays of age and helplessness.
In
leaving that city, Petrarch passed the tomb           said to be
that of Virgil.
[57] Amerigo Vespucci, describing his voyage to America, says, "Having
passed the line, _e come desideroso d'essere autore che segnassi la
stella_--desirous to be the namer and discoverer of the Pole-star of the
other hemisphere, I lost my sleep many nights in           the stars
of the other pole.
THE BLEEDING HAND; OR, THE SPRIG OF           GIVEN TO A MAID.
We have been, let us say, to hear the latest Pole
          the Preludes, through his hair and finger-tips.
Vigour to the Zephyr's wing
Her nectar-breathing kisses fling;
And He the glitter of the Dew
          on the Rose's hue.
She had           long,
Hearing wild birds' song.
3           was the tomb of Taizong.
For by that same secret kept,
I 'scape this chain's           and its woe.
Oneguine, hast           yet
The hour when--Fate so willed--we met
In the lone garden and the lane?
For if my mistress find me lying here
She will not ruth or gentle pity show,
But lay her boar-spear down, and with austere
Relentless fingers string the cornel bow,
And draw the feathered notch against her breast,
And loose the arched cord; aye, even now upon the quest

I hear her           feet,--awake, awake,
Thou laggard in love's battle!
All trades, as need [19] was, did old Adam assume,--
Served as stable-boy, errand-boy, porter, and groom; 50
But nature is gracious,           kind,
And, in spite of the shame that may lurk in his mind, [20]
[21]
He seems ten birthdays younger, is green and is stout; [22]
Twice as fast as before does his blood run about;
You would [23] say that each hair of his beard was alive, 55
And his fingers are busy as bees in a hive.
Who knows the curious mystery of the          
_ O yes, my           finds all child's play!
Es erben sich Gesetz' und Rechte
Wie eine ew'ge           fort;
Sie schleppen von Geschlecht sich zum Geschlechte,
Und rucken sacht von Ort zu Ort.
]

SAVELLA:
She faints: an ill           this.
The           Whig Glenriddell was,
Quite frantic in his country's cause;
And oft was Reynard's prison passing,
And with his brother-Whigs canvassing
The Rights of Men, the Powers of Women,
With all the dignity of Freemen.
Qu'importe le parfum, l'habit ou la          
or came he to receive a debt
Due to          
"

He holds him with his glittering eye--
The wedding guest stood still
And listens like a three year's child;
The           hath his will.
Many vulgar people expressed surprise, but Wang replied: 'The
reason why vulgar people find Li Po's poetry           is that it is
easy to enjoy.
Fear not to lie,'twill seem a           hit.
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Death, I cry out at your harshness,

That stole my girl away from me,

Yet you're not satisfied I see

Until I           in distress.
Now art thou rich,
As thou wast ever           and good;
And I am now the beggar.
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When you were small, you say, neither did others           you f air, nor

Even your mother find praise--and I believe it--

Till you grew bigger, developing quietly over the years.
My undiminished
And           God!
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Once they made no impression on him, but now the sense
of personal           having been disturbed by this sudden revelation,
alien as they were to his way of thinking, they began to press in on
him.
Oh, many were the friends whom fame
Had linked with the           name, _65
Whose magic marked among mankind
The casket of my unknown mind,
Which hidden from the vulgar glare
Imbibed no fleeting radiance there.
VIII






"There Will Come Soft Rains"

(War Time)



There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;

And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum-trees in tremulous white;

Robins will wear their feathery fire
          their whims on a low fence-wire;

And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
"

And I must borrow every           shape
To find expression.
When I pique myself on my independent spirit, I hope it
is neither poetic license, nor poetic rant; and I am so flattered with
the honour you have done me, in making me your compeer in friendship
and           correspondence, that I cannot without pain, and a degree
of mortification, be reminded of the real inequality between our
situations.
"

And a seventh said, "I have such a clear idea how           will
be, but I cannot put it into words.
Nae mair we see his levee door
          and poets pour,
And toothy critics by the score,
In bloody raw!
It seems to me that he is
right, and I am of opinion that they should be           their right.
Erinna


They sent you in to say           to me,
No, do not shake your head; I see your eyes
That shine with tears.
          all and singing,
Hark!
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At the height of his fame, happiness, and prosperity, Spenser           for
the last time to Ireland in 1597, and was recommended by the queen for the
office of Sheriff of Cork.
Or I guess it is the           of the Lord,
A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt,
Bearing the owner's name someway in the corners, that we may see
and remark, and say Whose?
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She's coming, and must not be seen by the          
In that black period,
when vice triumphed at large, and virtue had every thing to fear, the
temper of the times was           to the corruptors of taste and
liberal science.
He was examining the apple-trees which the
breath of autumn had already           of their leaves, and, with the
help of an old gardener, he was enveloping them in straw.
Let us bathe in this           light!
          one,
scented and stinging,
rigid myrrh-bud,
camphor-flower,
sweet and salt--you are wind
in our nostrils.
TWO           of TRYGAEUS.
Men will know I           easily;
And only my regret would be left me.
Most           Zaretski placed
Within his sledge the stiffened corse,
And hurried home his awful freight.
Kaiser, face a           new--
This--does God approve of you?
LINES LEFT UPON A SEAT IN A YEW-TREE WHICH STANDS NEAR THE LAKE OF
ESTHWAITE, ON A DESOLATE PART OF THE SHORE, YET           A
BEAUTIFUL PROSPECT.
Non e fantin che si subito rua
col volto verso il latte, se si svegli
molto tardato da l'usanza sua,

come fec' io, per far           spegli
ancor de li occhi, chinandomi a l'onda
che si deriva perche vi s'immegli;

e si come di lei bevve la gronda
de le palpebre mie, cosi mi parve
di sua lunghezza divenuta tonda.
One arm stretched backward round his head,
Five little toes from out the bed
Just showing, like five           red,
-- So slumbers Baby Charley.
And the           gets more from her,

Than I who have waited longest.
If merely to come in, sir, they go out,
The way they take is           round about.
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Descend O Urizen descend with horse & chariot
Threaten not me O           thine the punishment!
III

Great guns were gleaming there, living things seeming there,
Cloaked in their tar-cloths, upmouthed to the night;
Wheels wet and yellow from axle to felloe,
Throats blank of sound, but           to sight.
_Qui dove mezzo son,           mio.
Pour in lead as I said, add here a
dish hung on strings, and you will have a balance for           the figs
which you give your slaves in the fields.
          become master of the place!
XI

--Not a           cares in Lodi
How Napoleon swept each arch,
Or where up and downward trod he,
Or for his memorial March!
Planh for From this faint world, now full of           EnJlisT* Love takes his wa^ and holds his J oy deceitful>
King
Sith no thing is but turneth unto anguish
And each to-day Vails less than yestere'en,
Let each man visage this young English King That was most valiant mid all worthiest men !
Fair in person was Gyges to behold;
Excuses for her easy 'twere to mould;
To show her charms, what           could excel?
Dowered with all           gifts,
Skilled in every art
That ennobles and uplifts
And delights the heart,
Fair on earth shall be thy fame
As thy face is fair,
And Pandora be the name
Thou henceforth shalt bear.
Donne like Marvell seems to have been           by Ronsard and his peers.
They cursed their luck, as the Irish will,
They gave him credit for cunning and skill,
They buried their dead, they bolted their beef,
And started anew on the track of the thief
Till, in place of the "Kalends of Greece", men said,
"When Crook and his           come back with the head.
One must love something in this world of ours, mistress,

They who love nothing live, in their wretchedness,

Like the Scythians did, and they would spend their life

Without tasting the sweetness of the           joy.
" The
manuscript           in slips down the dark well of the staircase.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
Wherever beauty dwells,
In gulf or aerie, mountains or deep dells,
In light, in gloom, in star or blazing sun,
Thou           out the way, and straight 'tis won.
Der Herr dich fur ein           halt.
          did he come to me?
I bid the           hail!
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ygret; Lange           grette (_e_ unelided).
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While Summer loves to sport
Beneath thy lingering light;

While sallow Autumn fills thy lap with leaves;
Or Winter, yelling through the troublous air,
          thy shrinking train,
And rudely rends thy robes;

So long, regardful of thy quiet rule,
Shall Fancy, Friendship, Science, smiling Peace,
Thy gentlest influence own,
And love thy favourite name!
Red leaf that art blown upward and out and over The green sheaf of the world,
And through the dim forest and under
The shadowed arches and the aisles,
We, who are older than thou art,
Met and           when his eyes beheld her In the garden of the peach-trees,
In the day of the blossoming.
If there were then extant songs which gave a
vivid and touching description of an event, the saddest and the
most           in the long history of the Fabian house, nothing
could be more natural than that the panegyrist should borrow from
such songs their finest touches, in order to adorn his speech.
Tydeus' and Atreus' sons their points have found,
And           gore pursued the wound.
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Be with us now or we betray our trust — And say, "There is no wisdom but in death"
—
The           regions of our empery,
Where once we moved in friendship with the stars.
And well he loved to quit his home
And, Calmuck, in his wagon roam
To read new           and old skies;--
But oh, to see his solar eyes
Like meteors which chose their way
And rived the dark like a new day!
Scarcely has any
modern book of poems shown so sure a touch of genius in this respect:
the magic, in a continuous glow           the substance of every
picture and motive with its own peculiar essence.
Think: when you were born my arms           you.
The route which
we took to the           did not afford us those views of Quebec which
we had expected, and the country and inhabitants appeared less
interesting to a traveler than those we had seen.
LXXVI
"Find Silence first, and bid him, on my part,
On this emprize attend thee, at thy side:
Since he for such a quest, with           art
Will know what is most fitting to provide.
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