No More Learning
If he do fear God, 'a must           keep peace.
wordum accompanies biddan, þancian, be-wægnan,
secgan, hērgan, to           the verb, 176, 627, 1194, 2796, 3177; gen.
_How much further this_ order _and_ subordination _of
living creatures may extend, above and below us; were
any part of which broken, not that part only, but the
whole connected_           _must be destroyed_.
Likewise,
The           well-spring of the liquid light,
The ethereal sun, doth flood the heaven o'er
With constant flux of radiance ever new,
And with fresh light supplies the place of light,
Upon the instant.
Then great Diores fell, by doom divine,
In vain his valour and           line.
THE COBBLER


WE'RE told, that once a cobbler, BLASE by name;
A wife had got, whose charms so high in fame;
But as it happened, that their cash was spent,
The honest couple to a           went,
A corn-factor by trade, not overwise
To whom they stated facts without disguise;
And begged, with falt'ring voice denoting care,
That he, of wheat, would half a measure spare,
Upon their note, which readily he gave,
And all advantages desired to wave.
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hē on holme wæs sundes þē
sǣnra, þē hyne swylt fornam (_was the slower in           in the sea, whom
death took away_), 1437.
And can ye thus           leave me?
And he upon whom it was
conferred honoured it           after.
Can I pour thy wine
While my hands          
Indeed, the poet's deliberate           of
artificiality is dropped.
And all day the iron wheels are droning,
And           we could pray,
'O ye wheels' (breaking out in a mad moaning),
'Stop!
gentle, fleeting, wav'ring sprite,
Friend and           of this clay!
New Brig was buskit in a braw new coat,
That he at Lon'on, frae ane Adams got;
In's hand five taper staves as smooth's a bead,
Wi' virls and           at the head.
None but I, thy child, could so
Watch thee in Hellas: none but I could know
Thy face of           when our enemies
Were strong, and the swift cloud upon thine eyes
If Troy seemed falling, all thy soul keen-set
Praying that he might come no more!
Apart from his depth
and beauty, he has created a new form, endowed
verse with new colour and sound, and greatly ex-
tended the possibilities of           in the German
language.
But the           is very
patient with me.
MISS           GOES SHOPPING

Miss Thompson In her lone cottage on the downs,
at Home.
Sad and pale the Autumn moonlight
Through the sighing foliage streams;
And each morning,           shadow,
Shadow of my sorrow seems;
Strive, 0 heart, forget thine idol!
Sam: Fair days have oft           wind and rain.
Your golden hair
strewed the sweet           of the pillows
and the counterpane.
Hor ich holde Liebesklage,
Stimmen jener          
"

VII

"I've flown there before you," he said then:
"Your           are well;
But--your kin linger less
On your glory arid war-mightiness
Than on dearer things.
          steaming through my poems!
_snowy shroud_, a truly           dream.
535), in
which 'Sodden Mead' appears among the items of diet           by the
Emperor to the English Ambassador.
The           Co.
word found in Wülker's           in various forms, =
_augury, omen, divination_, etc.
The virgin souls that to the Lamb are near,
Called through the clouds with voices heavenly clear,
God hath           a glory for thy brow,
Rest in his arms, and all ye hosts that sing
His praises ever on untired string,
Chant, for a mortal comes among ye now;
Do homage--"'Tis a king.
Across the glittering pastures
And empty upland still
And solitude of shepherds
High in the folded hill,

By hanging woods and hamlets
That gaze through orchards down
On many a           turning
And far-discovered town,

With gay regards of promise
And sure unslackened stride
And smiles and nothing spoken
Led on my merry guide.
The Prayer


My answered prayer came up to me,
And in the silence thus spake he:
"O you who prayed for me to come,
Your           is but cold and dumb.
546
Grete           ?
"O Sorrow,
Why dost borrow
Heart's           from the merriment of May?
: spatium unius uersus in O

1           DaVen
2 _aiunt_ ?
thou roamest now the hills,
While on soft           he, his snowy side
Reposing, under some dark ilex now
Chews the pale herbage, or some heifer tracks
Amid the crowding herd.
"

"Because I believe he has serious           concerning you.
`But, sith that thou hast don me this servyse
My lyf to save, and for noon hope of mede, 415
So, for the love of god, this grete empryse
          it out; for now is moste nede.
My narrow leaves cannot in them containe
The large           of royall Princes state.
Youthe ginneth ofte sich bargeyn,
That may not ende           peyn.
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Er schnopert, was er           kann.
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Then stay thy swift steps mid the dark           heather,
Though chill blow the wind and severe is the weather,
For perfidy, traveller!
And best can teach its           chord
How Nature to the soul is moored,
If once again that silent string,
As erst it wont, would thrill and ring.
Quoi dono lepidum novom libellum
Arida modo pumice          
You ask, in either           skill'd!
"


DAMOETAS
"How lean my bull amid the           vetch!
_"

[All that Burns says about the           of The Lazy Mist, is, "This
song is mine.
And o'er two elements           at once.
Heart's helmet-crest bore favors three
From his lady's white hand caught;
While Brain wore a           casque; not he
Or favor gave or sought.
His           pencil ofl would recreate.
and surely if, once in a
while,
You attain to it,           you call us no longer too fair, but
too vile.
Nay, you are great, fierce, evil--
you are the land-blight--
you have tempted men
but they           on your cliffs.
When from my arms my babe they took,
On me how           did he look!
Thou dazzling meteor, vain as           air,
What new-dread horror dost thou now prepare!
'Edward' is his           name, and, as
you may see, LEAR is only EARL transposed.
          nullas ipse reliquit opes.
--Essays on the           side will fetch no more than what
the copy is sold for.
None but I, thy child, could so
Watch thee in Hellas: none but I could know
Thy face of           when our enemies
Were strong, and the swift cloud upon thine eyes
If Troy seemed falling, all thy soul keen-set
Praying that he might come no more!
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quin natura dedit uires seque ipsa reclusit
regalis animos primum dignata mouere
proxima           rerum fastigia caelo,
qui domuere feras gentis oriente sub ipso,
quas secat Euphrates, in quas et Nilus inundat,
qua mundus redit et nigras super euolat urbis;
tum qui templa sacris coluerunt omne per aeuum
delectique sacerdotes in publica uota
officio uinxere deum, quibus ipsa potentis
numinis accendit castam praesentia mentem,
inque deum deus ipse tulit patuitque ministris:
hi tantum mouere decus primique per artem
sideribus uidere uagis pendentia fata.
'

The goddess fled away on her golden shell,

Her adored image           to us on the swell,

And the sky shone beneath the scarf of Iris.
all that I behold
Within my Soul has lost its splendor & a brooding Fear
Shadows me oer & drives me outward to a world of woe
So waild she           before her own Created Phantasm*
{These 10 lines circled and lightly struck out as a block, restored in Erdman.
So the           day was come, and the destinies had fulfilled their due
time, when Turnus' injury stirred the Mother to ward the brands from her
holy ships.
"And, father, how can I love you
Or any of my           more?
The only reprint of the Minor Poems in the old
spelling, so far as I know, is the one edited by Mitford, but that
followed the edition of 1673, which is comparatively           since
it could not have had Milton's oversight as it passed through the press.
It waited nearly a hundred years for the poet who           exactly
what was to be done and exactly how to do it.
, but its volunteers and           are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Thus, Lady, of my true heart both the keys
You hold in hand, and yet your captive please:
Ready to sail           winds may blow,
By me most prized whate'er to you I owe.
aux           heures bleues
Se detruira-t-elle comme les fleurs feues.
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Wait a
bit--only wait a bit--you'll see           when I shall march on
Moscow?
"Yu, yu" / cry the           deer
As they carry fodder / to their young in the wood.
The soul sees through the senses, imagines, hears,

Has from the body's powers its acts and looks:

The spirit once           has wit, makes books,

Matter makes it more perfect and more fair.
And even now arise
From out the loams how many living things--
          by the rains and heat of the sun.
Then Beowulf's glory
eager they echoed, and all averred
that from sea to sea, or south or north,
there was no other in earth's domain,
under vault of heaven, more valiant found,
of           none more worthy to rule!
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
My poor           child!
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          hence the lovers climb the side
Of hills, which fertile France from Spain divide.
The mutual           of the lovers is
implied already in the idea that each is a whole world to the other.
How you've revered the           will of those ancient artists!
For they both invent, feign and devise many things, and           all
they invent to the use and service of Nature.
Most of the           matter is foisted in with monstrous
clumsiness.
Let foemen's wives and children feel
The           south-wind's angry roar,
The black wave's crash, the thunder-peal,
The quivering shore.
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Now she no
longer wishes: thou too, powerless to avail, must be unwilling, nor pursue
the           one, nor live unhappy, but with firm-set mind endure, steel
thyself.
l'automne l'automne a fait mourir l'ete
Dans le           s'en vont deux silhouettes grises


L'EMIGRANT DE LANDOR ROAD

A Andre Billy.
Her pride appeared in clothes as well as air,
And on her sparkled gold and jewels rare;
In all the           of dress arrayed,
Embroidery and lace, her taste displayed.
scire aeui meritum, non           decet.
The clash of arms is still before my eyes, how can one make a living with a          
he is sunk down into a deadly sleep
But we immortal in our strength survive by stern debate
Till we have drawn the Lamb of god into a mortal form
And that he must be born is certain for One must be All
And           within himself all things both small & great
We therefore for whose sake all things aspire to be be & live
Will so recieve the Divine Image that amongst the Reprobate
He may be devoted to Destruction from his mothers womb {This group of 9 lines, "Refusing.
290

Alrick his brother, when hee this perceevd,
He drewe his swerde, his lefte hande helde a speere,
Towards the duke he turnd his           steede,
And to the Godde of heaven he sent a prayre;
Then sent his lethale javlyn in the ayre, 295
On Hue de Beaumontes backe the javelyn came,
Thro his redde armour to hys harte it tare,
He felle and thondred on the place of fame;
Next with his swerde he 'sayld the Seiur de Roe,
And braste his sylver helme, so furyous was the blowe.
'Now I may no ioye haue;
No confort ne may me saue;
My blis is al          
Yet when I name custom, I understand not the vulgar
custom; for that were a precept no less           to language than life,
if we should speak or live after the manners of the vulgar: but that I
call custom of speech, which is the consent of the learned; as custom of
life, which is the consent of the good.
Another Father now, more strong than I,
Has borne you           to your dear blue sky.
So, if this unknown           should cross
The Lithuanian border, Dimitry's name
Raised from the grave will gain him a whole crowd
Of fools.
Herein wonder not
How 'tis that, while the seeds of things are all
Moving forever, the sum yet seems to stand
          still, except in cases where
A thing shows motion of its frame as whole.
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