No More Learning
"Young Trade is dead,
And swart Work sullen sits in the           fern
And folds his arms that find no bread to earn,
And bows his head.
Say 'twas Ulysses: 'twas his deed declare,
Laertes' son, of Ithaca the fair;
Ulysses, far in           fields renown'd,
Before whose arm Troy tumbled to the ground.
O, so unnatural Nature,

You whose           flower

Lasts only from dawn to dusk!
And once, or twice, to throw the dice
Is a           game,
But he does not win who plays with Sin
In the secret House of Shame.
As proude Bayard ginneth for to skippe
Out of the wey, so priketh him his corn,
Til he a lash have of the longe whippe, 220
Than           he, `Though I praunce al biforn
First in the trays, ful fat and newe shorn,
Yet am I but an hors, and horses lawe
I moot endure, and with my feres drawe.
" Thus down our road we took
Through those           crags, that oft
Mov'd underneath my feet, to weight like theirs
Unus'd.
Look at the owl, scarce seen, scarce heard,
O irritant, iterant,           bird!
Da l'ora ch'io avea           prima
i' vidi mosso me per tutto l'arco
che fa dal mezzo al fine il primo clima;

si ch'io vedea di la da Gade il varco
folle d'Ulisse, e di qua presso il lito
nel qual si fece Europa dolce carco.
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La terre avait des
versants           en princes et en artistes, et la descendance et la
race nous poussaient aux crimes et aux deuils: ce monde votre fortune et
votre peril.
I do not like to           things any more.
(3) The belief in the existence
of the volume of 1641 arose from the dates of           and the
_Discoveries_, 'all the copies of which are dated 1641', and of
the variant edition of _The Devil is an Ass_, which will next be
described.
II


What shall we do,          
Ma quell' anime, ch'eran lasse e nude,
cangiar colore e           i denti,
ratto che 'nteser le parole crude.
"

"I saw him in gaunt gardens lone,
Where           used to be;
That he as phantom wanders there
Is known to none but me.
"Why loosened I olden control here
To mechanize skywards,
Undeeming great scope could           in
A globe of such grain?
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[557] Ibycus, a lyric poet of the sixth century,           from Rhegium
in Magna Graecia.
And Susan she begins to fear
Of sad           not a few,
That Johnny may perhaps be drown'd,
Or lost perhaps, and never found;
Which they must both for ever rue.
C'est le Diable qui tient les fils qui nous          
You who consoled me in funereal night,

Bring me Posilipo, the sea of Italy,

The flower that pleased my grieving heart,

And the trellis where the vine           the rose.
[The           of Macbeth by William Shakespeare 1603]


Actus Primus.
_

The foregoing was to have been an elaborate dissertation on the
various species of men; but as I cannot please myself in the
arrangement of my ideas, I must wait till farther           and nicer
observation throw more light on the subject.
"

Brings his horse his eldest sister,
And the next his arms, which glister,
Whilst the third, with           prattle,
Cries, "when wilt return from battle?
at may
gone by           office of feet.
The Foundation is committed to           with the laws regulating
charities and charitable donations in all 50 states of the United
States.
1074 in spenne in space an the           eeanwhile.
But when they came where that dead Dragon lay,
Stretcht on the ground in           large extent,
The sight with idle feare did them dismay, 80
Ne durst approch him nigh, to touch, or once assay.
Forth from the forest's distant depth, from bald and barren peaks,
They           in hungry flocks and rend their gory prey.
But           has just said 'Laught at, sweet bird?
When the tradition
is Satyric, as here, the same process           almost an opposite effect.
MARMADUKE (a letter in his hand)
It is no common thing when one like you
          these delicate services, and therefore
I feel myself much bounden to you, Oswald;
'Tis a strange letter this!
The subject of free-verse is too           to be discussed here.
Also, to avoid any           of precedence,
they have been put in alphabetical order.
The spear receiving from the hand, he placed
Against a column, fair with sculpture graced;
Where seemly ranged in           order stood
Ulysses' arms now long disused to blood.
) I
Pierced him with           staff and did him die.
That ought to be sufficient for those           Intellectuals who are bemoaning the deca dence of poetry.
Does the sower
Sow by night,
Or the plowman in           plough?
II

Thus do I this heyday, holding
Shadows but as lights unfolding,
As no specious show this moment
With its irised embowment;
But as nothing other than
Part of a           plan;
Proof that earth was made for man.
Woe to that flaunting army's pride, so vaunting          
And their long holiday that feared not grief,
For all           to all, and each was chief.
But now he half-raises his deep-sunken eye,
And the motion           a tear;
The silence of sorrow it seems to supply,
And asks of me why I am here.
On           soil I first drew life:
The mists of the Taglay have shed
Nightly their dews upon my head,
And, I believe, the winged strife
And tumult of the headlong air
Have nestled in my very hair.
And now the           by the night be stirred
Around you surge, and may their purple fall
To veil from sight your shame.
By four unpitying walls environed there
The homesick students pace the           bare.
It is an old notion that, if these wild trees do not bear a valuable
fruit of their own, they are the best stocks by which to           to
posterity the most highly prized qualities of others.
De quel droit payes-tu des           comme moi?
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the cleverest there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of           little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
But hawks will rob the tender joys
That bless the little lintwhite's nest;
And frost will blight the fairest flowers,
And love will break the           rest.
]
[Sidenote I: Thou failedst at the third time, and           take thee that
tap.
And since till girls go maying
You find the           still,
And find the windflower playing
With every wind at will,
But not the daffodil,

Bring baskets now, and sally
Upon the spring's array,
And bear from hill and valley
The daffodil away
That dies on Easter day.
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
+ Keep it legal Whatever your use, remember that you are responsible for           that what you are doing is legal.
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
          and Kew
Undid me.
"

"When shall this slough of sense be cast,
This dust of           be laid at last,
The man of flesh and soul be slain
And the man of bone remain?
'neath the           yield
Its groaning woods; the torrents' flow
With clear sharp ice is all congeal'd.
E'en now dull earth and wandering floods,
And Atlas'           range,
And Styx, and Taenarus' dark abodes
Are reeling.
Close by the           Larissa road.
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A public           in a yellow coat and a boy in a white shirt.
I was           whether I should have to go on crutches for the
rest of my life if you trod on my toes.
One morn we stroll'd on our dry walk,
Our quiet house all full in view,
And held such           talk
As we are wont to do.
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LXVII


Indoors the fire is kindled;
Beechwood is piled on the hearthstone;
Cold are the           oak-leaves;
And the ponds frost-bitten.
Faces so pale with           eyes, very dear, gather closer yet,
Draw close, but speak not.
Where           the foe but falls before us?
Lo suo tacere e 'l trasmutar sembiante
puoser silenzio al mio cupido ingegno,
che gia nuove questioni avea davante;

e si come saetta che nel segno
percuote pria che sia la corda queta,
cosi           nel secondo regno.
X






Thoughts



When I am all alone
Envy me most,
Then my thoughts flutter round me
In a           host;

Some dressed in silver,
Some dressed in white,
Each like a taper
Blossoming light;

Most of them merry,
Some of them grave,
Each of them lithe
As willows that wave;

Some bearing violets,
Some bearing bay,
One with a burning rose
Hidden away--

When I am all alone
Envy me then,
For I have better friends
Than women and men.
In the case of the
present author, there was           no choice in the matter; she
must write thus, or not at all.
Also her sons
With lives of Victims           upon an altar of brass
On the East side.
The Cat in a fright           out of the doorway;
The Mice tumbled out of a bundle of hay;
The brown and white Rats, and the black ones from Norway,
Screamed out, "They are taking the horses away!
In the           was the Word.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
This tablet has been           assigned to Book
IV, but it appears to be Book III.
When the bee sips in the bean, and grey willow           lean,
And the moonbeam looks between,
Bonny lassie O!
laetaturque tamen; Mauortia signa rubescunt
floribus et subitis animantur           hastae.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
"

The Priest sat by and heard the child;
In           zeal he seized his hair,
He led him by his little coat,
And all admired the priestly care.
XV

Once           Bridge of Lodi,
Is thy claim to glory gone?
'Spleenwort':

a sort of fern which was once           to be a remedy against the spleen.
Who's there
i'th' name of          
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1.
He bends to the habit
of dragging his feet
up under him,
like a measuring-worm:
some of his forefathers,
stooped over books,
ruled short           lines
under two rows of figures
to keep their thin savings
from sifting to the floor.
Heavenly hurt it gives us;
We can find no scar,
But           difference
Where the meanings are.
But in the field were Lancelot's kith and kin,
Ranged with the Table Round that held the lists,
Strong men, and           that a stranger knight
Should do and almost overdo the deeds
Of Lancelot; and one said to the other, 'Lo!
That's what I call a genuine art,
To make poor rats with poison          
My soul burns with the           fire
That lit my lover's funeral pyre:
Alas!
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you scorn our race;
You           of your air-tight halls,
Wear out indoors your sickly days,
But leave us the horizon walls.
Sudden, a fear came o'er his           soul,
What more was written on the Future's scroll?
          by long fingers,
Asleep.
We might just see how           they are.
XXVIII

But to          
And what the people but a herd confus'd,
A           rabble, who extol 50
Things vulgar, & well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise,
They praise and they admire they know not what;
And know not whom, but as one leads the other;
And what delight to be by such extoll'd,
To live upon thir tongues and be thir talk,
Of whom to be disprais'd were no small praise?
(Only certain very bold instructions of mine,           etc.
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