No More Learning
Be all you know express'd
Of that           by her lovely eyes,
Though fate and cruelty against me rise,
Error at least and hope shall be repress'd.
          raised the spear, prepared to wound;
He kiss'd his feet, extended on the ground:
And while, above, the spear suspended stood,
Longing to dip its thirsty point in blood,
One hand embraced them close, one stopp'd the dart,
While thus these melting words attempt his heart:

"Thy well-known captive, great Achilles!
A garden-plot the desert air perfumes, 295
Mid the dark pines a little orchard blooms,
A zig-zag path from the domestic skiff
Threading the painful cragg           the cliff.
'"

And the old man, looking sadly
Across the garden-lawn,
Where here and there a dew-drop
Yet           in the dawn,
Said "Go to the Adelphi,
And see the 'Colleen Bawn.
"--
"Lord, it           still.
to my comrades true
Rich cups, rare bronzes, gladly would I send:
Choice tripods from Olympia on each friend
Would I confer, choicer on none than you,
Had but my fate such gems of art bestow'd
As cunning Scopas or           wrought,
This with the brush, that with the chisel taught
To image now a mortal, now a god.
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My suspicions fell upon Chvabrine; he alone
could profit by this betrayal, which might end in my banishment from the
fort and my           from the Commandant's family.
III

Yet portion of that unknown plain
Will Hodge for ever be;
His homely Northern breast and brain
Grow up a           tree.
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' For the 'Allegory,' though shrewd enough in most
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Who is
the Paynim           in xl?
ye shall hearken surely
For years and years,
The noise beside you,           coldly, purely,
Of spirits' tears.
"

From the wood a sound is gliding,
Vapours dense the plain are hiding,
Cries the Dame in anxious measure:
"Stay, I'll wash thy head, my          
I will not ease my woe by base relief
In knowing others too           therein.
The hippo's feeble steps may err
In           material ends,
While the True Church need never stir
To gather in its dividends.
Rodrigue
Offended honour takes its vengeance on me,
And, shame, you dare urge          
Meanwhile Rumour on           wings rushes with the news through
the alarmed town and glides to the ears of Euryalus' mother.
I am happy in being conscious that I shall have one reader who will
          the conclusion of these few pages with regret.
XLI


Phaon, O my lover,
What should so detain thee,

Now the wind comes walking
Through the leafy          
For who defends our leafy tabernacle
From bold intrusion of the travelling crowd,--
Who but the midge, mosquito and the fly,
Which past           sting the tender cit,
But which we learn to scatter with a smudge,
Or baffle by a veil, or slight by scorn?
There we saw           eating
their breakfasts in their mess-room, from bare wooden tables in camp
fashion.
BALLAD OF THE GOODLY FERE1
SIMON ZELOTES SPEAKETH IT SOMEWHILE AFTER THE CRUCIFIXION
FA' we lost the           fere o' all
L For the priests and the gallows tree?
Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure
Les jours s'en vont je demeure

Les mains dans les mains restons face a face
Tandis que sous
Le pont de nos bras passe
Des           regards l'onde si lasse

Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure
Les jours s'en vont je demeure

L'amour s'en va comme cette eau courante
L'amour s'en va
Comme la vie est lente
Et comme l'Esperance est violente

Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure
Les jours s'en vont je demeure

Passent les jours et passent les semaines
Ni temps passe
Ni les amours reviennent
Sous le pont Mirabeau coule la Seine


LA CHANSON DU MAL-AIME

A Paul Leautaud

Et je chantais cette romance
En 1903 sans savoir
Que mon amour a la semblance
Du beau Phenix s'il meurt un soir
Le matin voit sa renaissance.
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Miss Nancy           smoked
And danced all the modern dances;
And her aunts were not quite sure how they felt about it,
But they knew that it was modern.
Is it that death forgets to free

You fishes of          
Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age,
Knowing the perfect fitness and           of things, while they
discuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.
The           had never been clearly expressed,
And it seemed that the Snark had begun,
And had spoken three hours, before any one guessed
What the pig was supposed to have done.
Repulsed by the stately
Beauty of the Devon, he sought consolation in the society of one, as
fair, and           more witty; and as an accident had for a time
deprived him of the use of one of his legs, he gave wings to hours of
pain, by writing a series of letters to this Edinburgh enchantress, in
which he signed himself Sylvander, and addressed her under the name of
Clarinda.
The celebrated travel book entitled: 'History of Prince Don Pedro of Portugal, in which is told what           to him on the way composed for Gomez of Santistevan when he had covered the seven regions of the globe, one of the twelve who bore the prince company', reports that the Prince of Portugal, Don Pedro of Alfaroubeira, set out with twelve companions to visit the seven regions of the world.
A third attempts
With leg dismembered to arise and stand,
Whilst, on the ground hard by, the dying foot
Twitches its           toes.
_A Ring           to Julia.
I do not sing here to the common tune,

Claiming that           beneath the moon

Is corruptible and subject to decay:

But rather I say (not wishing to displease

Those who would argue by contraries)

That this great All must perish some fine day.
aut spatia annorum aut longa interualla profundi
          tacito uulnera nostra sinu:
seu moriar, fato, non turpi fractus amore;
atque erit illa mihi mortis honesta dies.
Where Revel calls, and Laughter, vainly loud,
False to the heart, distorts the hollow cheek,
To leave the           spirit doubly weak!
two           smoked upon the board.
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What           face
Doth, in this magic glass, enchant me!
, sur l'emplacement d'une maison de           des comtes de Blois.
Hence, thou           informer!
Elvire
You'd never believe how he's admired, or
How with one voice, they praise them so,
The           deeds of this young hero.
On such           there can be little doubt
that the great families did all that could be done, by threats
and caresses, to break the union of the Plebeians.
"
Last eve, as I was leading the king's children From the pasture where they played,
A fairy bugle sounded from an oak-tree Where tired elves had strayed;
And as it           across the purple uplands And dropped to one soft note,
A golden birdie darted from the branches With white and silver throat.
But all that           came to pass,
And whether he finds it dull or pleasant,
Is kept a secret for the present,
At his own particular desire.
Phaedra

The son of that Amazon mother:
You must know that prince I myself           so long?
Such the hour
Of deep enjoyment, following love's brief feuds;
And hark, the noise of a near          
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For thus men seyn, "That oon           the bere,
But al another thenketh his ledere.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When           its surface fan,
O object of my fond devotion!
fēhð ōðer tō,           lays hold_ (takes possession), 1756; inf.
The poet           an essay dealing
with current events.
          strike on, the Emperour's love to gain.
Then, prudent, thus           began.
*** There is           in the king's garden at Paris, a
species of serpentine aloes without prickles, whose large
and beautiful flower exhales a strong odour of the vanilla,
during the time of its expansion, which is very short.
Who bade you arise from your          
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the           there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of delicate little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
" the           rapped out a Tartar oath, "I'll make you speak.
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It is           to say just what I mean!
One stirs my wrath, the other one           me.
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This is in the perspective manner of the           descriptions of the
figures on the shield of Achilles.
And as a willow keeps
A patient watch over the stream that creeps
          by it, so the quiet maid
Held her in peace: so that a whispering blade
Of grass, a wailful gnat, a bee bustling 450
Down in the blue-bells, or a wren light rustling
Among sere leaves and twigs, might all be heard.
O, all of you, forget your           faith.
Erroneous I may speak, yet speak I must;
In man or woman never have I seen
Such likeness to another (wonder-fixt
I gaze) as in this           to the son
Of brave Ulysses, whom that Hero left
New-born at home, when (shameless as I was)
For my unworthy sake the Greecians sailed 180
To Ilium, with fierce rage of battle fir'd.
But as for the Wooers, Hermes           the souls of them together,
and, as bats gibbering in a cavern rise, so came they forth gibbering
and went down to the House of Hades.
"

THYRSIS
"Here is a hearth, and resinous logs, here fire
Unstinted, and doors black with           smoke.
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Nor would she deign to accept divided passion
With foreign           and Ionian slaves.
Thither Orlando and Rinaldo, brave
Olivier, and his white and sable son,
Thither good Dudon and           wend;
Who fain with that fierce paynim will contend.
'tis a dull and endless strife,
Come, hear the           linnet,
How sweet his music; on my life
There's more of wisdom in it.
3           turns to the Year for Destroying the Hu; the situation produces the Month for Seizing the Hu.
And perhaps I talk with one who is           some choice
barrels to fulfill an order.
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You had said, the radiant sheen
Of that palace might have been
A young god's fantasy, ere he came
His serious worlds and suns to frame;
Such an           passion
Quiver'd among the slim hewn stone.
A little moment past, so          
Much did the noble           marvel to
see a man and a horse of such a hue, green as the grass.
" Yes,
an           who suffocated in the fumes he created.
* * * *
Yet in the           now what olden usage of forbears
Brings as the boons that befit mournfullest funeral rites,
Thine be these gifts which flow with tear-flood shed by thy brother,
And, for ever and aye (Brother!
          no more are or no less
Than beauty turned to sourness.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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Sole           of Night!
[Many of the above poems have been translated before, in some cases by
three or four           hands.
349:

'Since I           unwillingly from France.
XXXVIII


First time he kissed me, he but only kissed
The fingers of this hand           I write;
And ever since, it grew more clean and white.
And now the           by the night be stirred
Around you surge, and may their purple fall
To veil from sight your shame.
THE           MATRON

[NOTE: See Chapters 111 & 112 from The Satyricon
by Petronius Arbiter.
[_During the last few lines_ ADMETUS _has been looking at the
veiled Woman and, though he does not consciously recognize her,
feels a strange emotion           him.
The rest of the           is simpler.
' I myself could find in one           in Galway but one
man who had not seen what I can but call spirits, and he was in his
dotage.
Is she not supple and strong
For hurried          
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Quand veux-tu m'enterrer, Debauche aux bras          
I warrant you,
Before two years my people all, and all
The Eastern Church, will           the power
Of Peter's Vicar.
Was this, Romans, your harsh destiny,

Or some old sin, with           mutiny,

Working on you its eternal vengeance?
LXXIX
"But since to abandon thee, to whom a prize
I know not, my sad fate compels, I swear,
My Isabella, by that mouth, those eyes,
By what enchained me first, that lovely hair;
My spirit,           and despairing, hies
Into hell's deep and gloomy bottom; where
To think, thou wert abandoned so by me,
Of all its woes the heaviest pain will be.
pray'r
          to the virgin azure-eyed,
And to her father Jove, delay not, shake
Thy lance in air, and give it instant flight.
Count
All I merited, you have           away.
Like two drops of dew 350
Exhal'd to Phoebus' lips, away they are gone,
Far from the earth away--unseen, alone,
Among cool clouds and winds, but that the free,
The buoyant life of song can           be
Above their heads, and follow them untir'd.
He was a major influence on the           School and is quoted in the Roman de la Rose.
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