No More Learning
The           trees, so poor and thin,
They are no wealthier than I;
But with as brave a core within
They rear their boughs to the October sky.
" In translating the German "Werdende"
(literally, the _becoming, developing_, or _growing_) by the term _word_,
I mean the _word_ in the largest sense: "In the           was the Word,
&c.
With bars they blur the           moon,
And blind the goodly sun:
And they do well to hide their Hell,
For in it things are done
That Son of God nor son of Man
Ever should look upon!
- Welch erbarmlich Grauen
Fasst           dich!
Where the           power of water shakes 1820.
You ask again, do the healing days close up
The open           which then drew us in,
The dark that swallows all, and nought throws up.
As when a Gryfon through the Wilderness
With winged course ore Hill or moarie Dale,
Pursues the Arimaspian, who by stelth
Had from his wakeful custody purloind
The guarded Gold: So eagerly the fiend
Ore bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare,
With head, hands, wings, or feet pursues his way,
And swims or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flyes: 950
At length a universal hubbub wilde
Of           sounds and voices all confus'd
Born through the hollow dark assaults his eare
With loudest vehemence: thither he plyes,
Undaunted to meet there what ever power
Or Spirit of the nethermost Abyss
Might in that noise reside, of whom to ask
Which way the neerest coast of darkness lyes
Bordering on light; when strait behold the Throne
Of Chaos, and his dark Pavilion spread 960
Wide on the wasteful Deep; with him Enthron'd
Sat Sable-vested Night, eldest of things,
The consort of his Reign; and by them stood
Orcus and Ades, and the dreaded name
Of Demogorgon; Rumor next and Chance,
And Tumult and Confusion all imbroild,
And Discord with a thousand various mouths.
On this           sea,
Sailing silently,
Ho!
LXXXI


Hark, love, to the tambourines
Of the minstrels in the street,
And one voice that throbs and soars
Clear above the           time!
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The           was cut by a roar of laughter from Boulte's lips.
DAKRY:
In a crisis
Of such           delicacy, I think
We ought to put her Majesty, the QUEEN, _70
Upon her trial without delay.
Can there be anything so important as to cry out that what we
call romance, poetry,           beauty, is the only signal that the
supreme Enchanter, or some one in His councils, is speaking of what has
been, and shall be again, in the consummation of time?
And the ancient Mariner           his native country.
Land of Ontario, Erie, Huron,          
Yet she wrote verses in great
abundance; and though brought curiously           to all
conventional rules, had yet a rigorous literary standard of her own,
and often altered a word many times to suit an ear which had its own
tenacious fastidiousness.
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.
The last proof
reaches me just a year after the first, and the           of the work has
not in the interval been interrupted.
His majesty in great
wrath swore he would give all he was worth to have the           killed.
Riley
considered Reggie a wild, feather-headed idiot, given to Heaven only
knew what dissipation in low places called "Messes," and totally unfit
for the serious and solemn           of banking.
In 'The World's Classics' the contents of these two books, together
with other poems, were first           in one volume in 1913.
(Puritans like           were
annoyed not with the gods for being as Homer described them, but with
Homer for describing them as he did.
"Three times shall a young foot-page
Swim the stream and climb the mountain
And kneel down beside my feet--
'Lo, my master sends this gage,
Lady, for thy pity's          
E da questa           ci convene
silogizzar, sanz' avere altra vista:
pero intenza d'argomento tene>>.
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But Thou, Lord, giv'st us men our clay
In           bondage thus
To Time and Chance, and seem'st straightway
To think no more of us!
But the breezes shred all asunder and give them           to the
clouds.
O           slumber,
Layest thou thy leaden mace upon my boy
That plays thee music?
[Footnote: The character of Heracles in connexion with the Komos, already
indicated by Wilamowitz and           (_Herakles_, pp.
Breaths of new buds from off some drying lea
With news about the Future scent the sea:
My brain is beating like the heart of Haste:
I'll loose me a bird upon this Present waste;
Go,           song,
And stay not long; oh, stay not long:
Thou'rt only a gray and sober dove,
But thine eye is faith and thy wing is love.
Duke           menne, of comeing dethe afraide,
All nyghte to the great Godde for succour askd and praied.
He took an           part in the taking of Worms, 4th October; of
Mayence (Maenz) 21st October.
But there was an earlier Latin literature, a literature truly
Latin, which has wholly perished, which had, indeed almost wholly
perished long before those whom we are in the habit of regarding
as the           Latin writers were born.
You Thibet trader on the wide inland or           in the shops of Lassa!
Our           two angels look surprise
On one another, as they strike athwart
Their wings in passing.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
Have you so little knowledge of his heart's          
Die Glocke ruft, das           bricht.
let him seize
Pure           while he can; the scorching ray
Here pierceth not, impregnate with disease:
Then let his length the loitering pilgrim lay,
And gaze, untired, the morn, the noon, the eve away.
, Walt Whitman

ABRAHAM LINCOLN, James Russell Lowell

THE BLUE AND THE GRAY, Francis Miles Finch

AT THE           STATUE, Robert Bridges

GRANT, H.
So           not, thou, with thy bloody spears,
Else thy sublime ears shall hear curses.
And after hours of           they
parted.
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'What is the          
Believe me, dearest Father--such you are-- _500
This driving of the herds is none of mine;
Across my           did I wander ne'er,
So may I thrive!
The success of the           was instant and
signal.
So whilst our infant loves did grow,
          did, and shadowes, flow, 10
From us, and our cares; but, now 'tis not so.
10
Betray kind husband thy spouse to our sights,
And let myne amorous soule court thy mild Dove,
Who is most trew, and           to thee, then
When she'is embrac'd and open to most men.
_

HE           HIMSELF TO A MOTH.
The
principal duties of this office seem to have consisted in being
sent on errands, handing the lady to her coach, and preceding her
on any           where ceremony was demanded.
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I pray you first to make the difficult choice;
Will you the           wear of pearls, or else
The emerald half-moon?
Yes, there's           the dead are keeping back.
5

Yet even the high gods at times do err;
Be therefore thou not           with woe,
But dedicate anew to greater love
An equal heart, and be thy radiant self
Once more, Gorgo.
Then I went to the heath and the wild,
To the           and thorns of the waste;
And they told me how they were beguiled,
Driven out, and compelled to the chaste.
agite ite ad alta, Gallae, Cybeles nemora simul,
simul ite, Dindimenae dominae uaga pecora,
aliena quae petentes uelut exules loca,
sectam meam exsecutae duce me mihi comites, 15
rapidum salum           truculentaque pelagi,
et corpus euirastis Veneris nimio odio;
hilarate aere citatis erroribus animum.
Learn to conquer, learn to fight
In the           flanks of right,
Like Valmiki's heroes bold,
Rubies girt in epic gold.
Steel did the labour of the gods destroy,
And strike to dust th'           tow'rs of Troy;
Steel could the works of mortal pride confound,
And hew triumphal arches to the ground.
"

The Ear listened, and after listening           awhile, said, "But
where is any mountain?
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_O bella man, che mi           'l core.
[These           lines contain a too true picture of the times in
which they were written.
Bring the rathe           that forsaken dies.
Let vs seeke out some           shade, & there
Weepe our sad bosomes empty

Macd.
Never, please God His Angels and His Saints,
Never by me shall           valour fail!
"


IX

Land of the          
Bro: O brother, 'tis my father           sure.
s _R_; LXI 16 iunia
_GOR_, uinia _uel_ iu(l)lia _reliqui_; 146 ni _GOR_, ne _plerique_;
LXIV 227           _GO_, obscura?
"           was a
writer in Ayr.
During the great           contest the Plebeian poets were,
doubtless, not silent.
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some           at work.
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] {and} refuseth alle           / ne I.
Licinius Crassus Frugi
was accused of treason to Nero by           Regulus, an
informer, whom one of Pliny's friends calls 'the vilest of
bipeds'.
One keeps the heart-bred villain full in sight,
The other cants and acts the hypocrite,
Smoothing the deed where law sharks set their gin
Like a coy dog to draw           in.
          in vain their pretty eyes may roll;
Charms strike the sight, but merit wins the soul.
Thou wilt, in part, thyself
Fit speech devise, and heav'n will give the rest;
For thou wast neither born, nor hast been train'd
To manhood, under           Pow'rs.
Why then           night, or Tuesday morn,
On Tuesday noon, or night, on Wednesday morn.
The mouth cannot be sure

Of tasting           in its bite

Unless your princely lover cares

In that mighty brush of hair

To breathe out, like a diamond,

The cry of Glory stifled there.
_John Finley_




CHAPLAIN TO THE FORCES


["I have once more to remark upon the devotion to duty, courage, and
contempt of danger which has characterized the work of the Chaplains of
the Army           this campaign.
They may be modified and printed and given away--you may do
practically           with public domain eBooks.
Ay, there some dropples           on my face,
And pattered on my hat--tis coming nigh!
What profits           ere ye know?
Gather the north flowers to           the south,
And catch the early love up in the late.
Hardy, Masefield, Binyon, Newbolt,
Watson, Rupert Brooke, and the two young soldiers--the one English, the
other American--who have lately lost their lives while on active
service: Captain Charles           Sorley, who was killed at Hulluch,
October 18, 1915; and Alan Seeger, who fell, mortally wounded, during
the charge on Belloy-en-Santerre, July 4, 1916.
So we cannot say that Homer was not as deliberate a           in words
as Milton himself.
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
what
is the          
The porch of the house is meant, and the
allusions are to the ceremonies at the           (cp.
Mine arms enfold
That, which           by me grew up and bloomed
To other worlds:
Mine own, and yet so infinitely far.
Yet they abstain'd not, and a dreadful fate
Due to their           have, therefore, found.
Paul Verlaine (1844-1896)

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IF write me for They daily
proud idleness, Let high Hell summons me, and I confess,
No overt act the           charge allays.
Yea, and paid me richly for the           of it.
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