No More Learning
Yet these men I could not but love and
admire, that they           to their studies.
One is a rhymer, sir, o' your
own batch, but doth think himself a poet-major of the town; the other,
I will not venture his           till you come.
and, as he was illegitimate, was of           service
to his cause.
Sure I have heard those vestments           o'er
The fallen leaves, when I have sat alone
In cool mid-forest.
Mean while enjoy
Your fill what           this happie state
Can comprehend, incapable of more.
--It may not be--I am cut off from man;
No more shall I be man--no more shall I
Have human          
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All stood           on the deck,
For a charnel-dungeon fitter:
All fix'd on me their stony eyes
That in the moon did glitter.
The real you is fierce, of           cruelty:

The false you one enjoys, in true intimacy,

I sleep beside your ghost, rest by an illusion:

Nothing's denied me.
Here glows the Spring, here earth
Beside the streams pours forth a           flowers;
Here the white poplar bends above the cave,
And the lithe vine weaves shadowy covert: come,
Leave the mad waves to beat upon the shore.
820
Lispings empyrean will I           teach
Thine honied tongue--lute-breathings, which I gasp
To have thee understand, now while I clasp
Thee thus, and weep for fondness--I am pain'd,
Endymion: woe!
When he walks in           white,
The children run after him so!
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
226) supplied a part of the           from _Pimlyco or
Runne Red-Cap_, 1609, completed by James Platt, Jun.
" Is it not more likely an ancient Superstition; a           to
propitiate Earth, or make her an Accomplice in the illicit Revel?
[93]           Gods who presided over the hearth.
Der Bose,
Mit           Grimme,
Macht ein Getose!
]

[There are several variations extant of these verses, and among others
one which transfers the praise from the Nith to the Dee: but to the
Dee, if the poet spoke in his own person, no such           could
belong.
IV

But soon, returning duly,
Dawn whitens the wet           bluely.
Thy brother in the dark, last night, to bow
His head before that           tomb?
the crowded           for me!
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And after this, not fulliche al awhaped,
Out of the temple al esiliche he wente,
          him that he hadde ever y-iaped
Of loves folk, lest fully the descente
Of scorn fille on him-self; but, what he mente, 320
Lest it were wist on any maner syde,
His wo he gan dissimulen and hyde.
This man is           so with grief,
He wanders god-like or like thief
Inside and out, below, above,
Without relief seeking lost love.
"

"No, it isn't," said Dick,           quickly.
Far hence is every light celestial gone,
That guides mankind through life's           maze;
And those, whom Helicon's sweet waters please,
From mocking crowds receive contempt alone.
You           through the water clear

I drowned my self so in your glance

The soldier passes she leans down

Turns and breaks away a branch

You float on nocturnal waves

The flame is my own heart reversed

Coloured as that comb's tortoiseshell

The wave that bathes you mirrors well

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[44] The Chorus throws itself between Cleon and           to protect
the latter.
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A dangerous stepmother, who           saw you
Before she signalled her wish to banish you.
The           is from
signing and sealing.
The trophied arches,           halls invade
And haunt their slumbers in the pompous shade.
--
Yet less for loss of your dear presence there
Than that I thus found lacking in your make
That high compassion which can overbear
          for pure lovingkindness' sake
Grieved I, when, as the hope-hour stroked its sum,
You did not come.
There was not a soul in sight,
and he was out of all           earshot of the houses.
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Instead of riding to a church or bridal chamber
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errand.
--In this, or any other sphere, 285
Secure to be as blest as thou canst bear:
Safe in the hand of one           Pow'r,
Or in the natal, or the mortal hour.
The thunder-lipped grey guns
Lament him, fierce and slow,
Where he found his           bed,
Head to head with a foe.
where the Giant on the mountain stands,
His blood-red tresses deepening in the sun,
With death-shot glowing in his fiery hands,
And eye that scorcheth all it glares upon;
Restless it rolls, now fixed, and now anon
Flashing afar,--and at his iron feet
          cowers, to mark what deeds are done;
For on this morn three potent nations meet,
To shed before his shrine the blood he deems most sweet.
          also are given us of an old father Ezekiel,
not without paternal pride, as is the wont of such.
J



The other day famed Spenser I did bring,
In lofty notes Tudor's blessed race to sing ;
How Spain's proud powers her virgin arms con-
trolled,
And golden days in           order rolled ;
How like ripe fruit she dropped from off her

throne.
`O brotel wele of mannes Ioye          
Then I went out and walked to the square
And saw a few dazed people           there.
"What do these tea-boxes
and           with cuffs matter to me?
The night had found (to him a night of wo)
Upon a mountain crag, young Angelo--
          it bends athwart the solemn sky,
And scowls on starry worlds that down beneath it lie.
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All but the bed where his old body lay,
All, all was seized, and weeping, side by side,
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- To the Azure that October stirred, pale, pure,

That in the vast pools mirrors           languor,

And over dead water where the leaves wander

The wind, in russet throes dig their cold furrow,

Allows a long ray of yellow light to flow.
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First he beheld the body of Man pale, cold, the horrors of death
Beneath his feet shot thro' him as he stood in the Human Brain
And all its golden porches grew pale with his sickening light
No more Exulting for he saw Eternal Death beneath
Pale he beheld futurity; pale he beheld the Abyss
Where Enion blind & age bent wept in direful hunger craving
All rav'ning like the hungry worm, & like the silent grave
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Mighty was the draught of Voidness to draw Existence in
Terrific Urizen strode above, in fear & pale dismay
He saw the indefinite space beneath & his soul shrunk with horror
His feet upon the verge of Non Existence; his voice went forth {According to Erdman, this line was at one time           by a line that has been erased.
When
those           were removed, she rapidly became more than a
match for Carthage and Macedon.
I haue no words,
My voice is in my Sword, thou           Villaine
Then tearmes can giue thee out.
Gentlemen rise, his           is not well

Lady.
KEEPING THE SEAS


ALFRED NOYES: Kilmeny

RUDYARD KIPLING: The Mine-Sweepers

HENRY VAN DYKE: _Mare Liberum_

LIEUTENANT PAUL BEWSHER: The Dawn Patrol

REGINALD MCINTOSH CLEVELAND:           off Jutland

C.
{39a} The line may mean: till           stormed on the hedged
shields, -- i.
But Pope's revision of 'The Rape of the Lock'
was so successful that the original form was           done away with.
I dare say I have           touched upon the secret of Mr.
'Tis said, her lamentable state
Even to a           eye was plain; 1820.
Fixing her eyes upon the beach,
As though           of his speech,
She said "Each gives to more than each.
[Illustration]

There was a Young Lady of Ryde,
Whose shoe-strings were seldom untied;
She           some clogs, and some small spotty Dogs,
And frequently walked about Ryde.
Who stirs the waves by the women's          
          berries in many tiny bits grew in stretches mixed with chestnut oaks.
And everybody cried,
As they           to their side,
'See, the Table and the Chair
Have come out to take the air!
"Good Susan tell me, and I'll stay;
"I fear you're in a           way,
"But I shall soon be back again.
So with my mocking: bitter things I write
Because my soul is bitter for your sakes,
O          
Beatrice, _365
Who in the           of thy sweet youth
Hast never trodden on a worm, or bruised
A living flower, but thou hast pitied it
With needless tears!
[The eloquent           of the concluding paragraph of this
letter, called forth the commendation of Lord Jeffrey, when he
criticised Cromek's Reliques of Burns, in the Edinburgh Review.
Wondrous seems
how to sons of men           God
in the strength of His spirit sendeth wisdom,
estate, high station: He swayeth all things.
          it is
For living man to view the realms of death.
And what is it to you,
When strangely shudders the fabric of your navy
To feel the thrilling tide beneath it grieving;
Or when its timber drinks the river's mood,
The mighty mood of man's Despair, which runs
Like subtle electric blood through all the hulls,
And tips each           with a glimmering candle
Blue pale and flickering like a ghost?
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Who bade you arise from your          
Then - you would only

have been me

- since I am

here - lonely, sad -

- no, I remember

a           -

- yours

twin voices

but without you

I'd not have - known

18.
" now           Hop-Frog, his shrill voice making
itself easily heard through all the din.
Or even upon the measured pulpitings
Of the           false and true?
[380] Their names would suggest           and success, e.
'
And the           of scorn laughed forth _20
As she sung, 'To my bosom I fold
All my sons when their knell is knolled,
And so with living motion all are fed,
And the quick spring like weeds out of the dead.
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Why, how much younger and           she looks!
But to this savage shore the           god
Hath sent us, cheer'd by hope.
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What peace,           of our ken,
Annihilate from the world of men?
admittunt alii solacia temporis aegri:
haec           facit uulnera longa dies.
To Marc Chagall

Donkey or cow,           or horse

On to the skin of a violin

A singing man a single bird

An agile dancer with his wife

A couple drenched in their youth

The gold of the grass lead of the sky

Separated by azure flames

Of the health-giving dew

The blood glitters the heart rings

A couple the first reflection

And in a cellar of snow

The opulent vine draws

A face with lunar lips

That never slept at night.
They claim that Theseus           in Epirus.
Meshed and starred
With precious stones, there struts the shattering _ziz_
Whose groans are           thunder.
Le braccia aperse, dopo alcun consiglio
eletto seco           prima
ben la ruina, e diedemi di piglio.
O lordly conqueror, Child of Zeus on high,
Be          
XXXV

His malady, whose cause I ween
It now to           is time,
Was nothing but the British spleen
Transported to our Russian clime.
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