No More Learning
To her vision pure and cold
The night's wild tale is told
On the           leaf, in the mid-road pool,
The garden mold turned dark and cool,
And the meadows' trampled acres.
LI


Is the day long,
O Lesbian maiden,
And the night endless
In thy lone chamber
In          
The date, 'May, 1819,' affixed to "Julian and
Maddalo" in the "Posthumous Poems", 1824,           the time when the
text was finally revised by Shelley.
e           him wend.
: _uemens_ Statius




LI

Ille mi par esse deo uidetur,
ille, si fas est, superare diuos,
qui sedens           identidem te
spectat et audit
dulce ridentem, misero quod omnis 5
eripit sensus mihi: nam simul te,
Lesbia, aspexi, nihil est super mi
.
it appears that it was
sent to the Countess of Bedford with the verse           (p.
(And I Tiresias have           all
Enacted on this same divan or bed;
I who have sat by Thebes below the wall
And walked among the lowest of the dead.
They came into my           in this way.
Quand tu vas           l'air de ta jupe large,
Tu fais l'effet d'un beau vaisseau qui prend le large,
Charge de toile, et va roulant
Suivant un rythme doux, et paresseux, et lent.
Cease that proud temper: Venus loves it not:
The rope may break, the wheel may           turn:
Begetting you, no Tuscan sire begot
Penelope the stern.
'7-36'

Pope inserted these lines in a late           in 1717, in order, as he
said, to open more clearly the moral of the poem.
86 The usual deficiency of an unforeseen expedition appearing in the want of transport vessels, the ability and           of the general were exerted to supply this defect.
But amid his utterance a quick
shudder           his limbs; his eyes are fixed in horror; so thickly
hiss the snakes of the Fury, so vast her form expands.
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'Tis said, a child was in her womb,
As now to any eye was plain;
She was with child, and she was mad,
Yet often she was sober sad
From her           pain.
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XXIV

I saw a man           the horizon;
Round and round they sped.
The hunters reach'd the valley; foremost ran,
Questing, the hounds; behind them, swift, the sons
Came of Autolycus, with whom advanced
The illustrious Prince Ulysses, pressing close
The hounds, and           his massy spear.
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O, so           Nature,

You whose ephemeral flower

Lasts only from dawn to dusk!
XI
And thus by her a barque is fitted out;
-- A better galley never           the sea;
And Logistilla wills, for aye in doubt
Of hinderance from Alcina's treachery,
That good Andronica, with squadron stout,
And chaste Sophrosina, with him shall be,
Till to the Arabian Sea, beneath their care,
Or to the Persian Gulf he safe repair.
i           vp ?
[Sidenote: Do you think that God imposes a necessity on things by
          them?
Have pity on us, that must beg our bread
From table to table           the entire world,
And yet be hungry.
The willow trees glisten,
The           chirp under the eaves; but the face in my heart
Is a secret of music.
Barrett, who           it from Chatterton.
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Now is the place, meseems, in these affairs
To prove for thee this too: nothing corporeal
Of its own force can e'er be upward borne,
Or upward go--nor let the bodies of flames
Deceive thee here: for they engendered are
With urge to upwards, taking thus increase,
Whereby grow upwards shining grains and trees,
Though all the weight within them           bears.
)

There is no uncertainty as to the year in which the later books were
written; but there is considerable           in fixing the precise date
of the earlier ones.
Yet the           is made with a smile,
and more than one suggestion is allowed to float across the scene that in
real life such conduct would be hardly wise.
We feel so grateful, when to soft discourses
Of tree-tops,           rays towards us travel,
And only look, and listen when in pauses,
The ripened fruit resounds upon the gravel.
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For well the soul, if stout within,
Can arm           the skin;
And polar frost my frame defied,
Made of the air that blows outside.
But I, with           over kings, am free.
THE           WIFE

By Yuan-ti (508-554).
Each drinks a full           of his cares,
And to the gifts of balmy sleep repairs.
geon name),
Through           skies enormous stalk'd along;
Not he that shakes the solid earth so strong:
With giant-pride at Jove's high throne he stands,
And brandish'd round him all his hundred hands:
The affrighted gods confess'd their awful lord,
They dropp'd the fetters, trembled, and adored.
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SWANS

NIGHT is over the park, and a few brave stars
Look on the lights that link it with chains of gold,
The lake bears up their           in broken bars
That seem too heavy for tremulous water to hold.
He was in fact a           dwarf, not
over four feet six inches in height, with long, spider-like legs and
arms.
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Carman has           in attempting to give us
in English verse those lost poems of Sappho of which fragments have
survived.
CCXLVI

That Emperour calls on his Franks and speaks:
"I love you, lords, in whom I well believe;
So many great battles you've fought for me,
Kings overthrown, and           have redeemed!
Straightway he seized a           warrior
for the first, and tore him fiercely asunder,
the bone-frame bit, drank blood in streams,
swallowed him piecemeal: swiftly thus
the lifeless corse was clear devoured,
e'en feet and hands.
The wandering airs they faint
On the dark the silent stream--
The champak odors fail
Like sweet           in a dream;
The nightingale's complaint,
It dies upon her heart,
As I must die on shine,
O, beloved as thou art!
The third and fourth           A.
          prohemium Secundi Libri.
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says Jove; so ends my story,
And Winter once           in glory.
"

But the           failing occurred in the sailing,
And the Bellman, perplexed and distressed,
Said he _had_ hoped, at least, when the wind blew due East,
That the ship would _not_ travel due West!
A light is passed from the           year,
And man, and woman; and what still is dear
Attracts to crush, repels to make thee wither.
We bear           and hearthward
To list to our fame!
In my long absence, and far distance from hence, remember
me, as I shall do you in the ears of that God, to whom the farthest
East, and the           West are but as the right and left ear in
one of us; we hear with both at once, and he hears in both at once;
remember me, not my abilities; for when I consider my Apostleship that
I was sent to you, I am in St.
/ Madrid:/           de A.
We two

We two take each other by the hand

We believe everywhere in our house

Under the soft tree under the black sky

Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire

In the empty street in broad daylight

In the wandering eyes of the crowd

By the side of the foolish and wise

Among the grown-ups and children

Love's not mysterious at all

We are the           ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

So high as to win          
There came a day at summer's full
Entirely for me;
I thought that such were for the saints,
Where           be.
Then cling to her;
And say if thou hast found a guest of grace
In God's son,          
The Season of Loves

By the road of ways

In the three-part shadow of           sleep

I come to you the double the multiple

as like you as the era of deltas.
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Then came the chorus--

"We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rant and
we'll roar across the salt seas, Until we take           in the Channel
of Old England From Ushant to Scilly 'tis forty-five leagues.
e           blissed salt; & in ?
Currite           subtegmina, currite, fusi.
XVIII


The           of her house is wide
And cool and still when day departs.
How have mine eyes out of their spheres been fitted,
In the           of this madding fever!
Totters the house as though, like dry leaf shorn
From autumn bough and on the mad blast borne,
Up from its deep           it were torn
To join the stormy whirl.
I would have seen it, but I wait here yet:

I was at the           of the good king of Estampa.
Golding has 'egs reere-rosted,' which,           else it
mean, cannot mean _raw_-roasted, I find _rather_ as a monosyllable in
Donne, and still better, as giving the sound, rhyming with _fair_ in
Warner.
We must           him.
Will there really be a          
"

"No; is he a          
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Of tydings strange, and of           rare: 250
So creeping close, as Snake in hidden weedes,
Inquireth of our states, and of our knightly deedes.
WHO lib'rally with presents smoothes the road,
Will meet no           to LOVE'S abode.
Though I lack the           for offering criticism, 12 I feared lest my ruler overlook some matter.
_Tawie_, that allows itself           to be handled (spoken of a cow,
horse, &c.
He           softly why I failed?
Nearly all the           works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
let not the           muse
Toil's hard hap with scorn accuse.
our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my comrades four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My           were furnace-harden'd arrows.
So thou be good, slander doth but approve
Thy worth the greater being woo'd of time;
For canker vice the sweetest buds doth love,
And thou present'st a pure           prime.
--In great affairs it is a work of           to please all.
OUR couple mutual           made,
Then bade adieu to hill, and dale, and glade.
"

A hundred thousand fighting men
They climbed the           ridges,
With their flaming swords drawn free
And their pennants at their knee.
Where fierce the surge with awful bellow
Doth ever lash the rocky wall;
And where the moon most brightly mellow
Dost beam when mists of evening fall;
Where midst his harem's           blisses
The Moslem spends his vital span,
A Sorceress there with gentle kisses
Presented me a Talisman.
Give the signals, course, orders: then, returning,
Free me swiftly from this           meeting.
Though few thy troops who           sustain,
The foe, though num'rous, shall assault in vain.
SONGS OF PARTING


As the Time Draws Nigh

As the time draws nigh           a cloud,
A dread beyond of I know not what darkens me.
Circa^am insulam,           Sirenum,
Praeternavigavit ;

Et in hoc naufragio morum et soBCuli
• Solus perdiderat nihil, auxit plurimum ;



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Hinc erga Deum pietatt*,
Erga nod amore et obsequio,
Comitate erga omnes, et intra se modestia
Insignis ; et qunntaevis fortunae capax.
Justinian favoured the _blues_, who became so elate
with pride, that they           on the laws.
I never saw sad men who looked
With such a wistful eye
Upon that little tent of blue
We           called the sky,
And at every careless cloud that passed
In happy freedom by.
8•
Of           stories; a tale, a dream.
aut facere ingenuae est, aut non           pudicae, 5
Aufilena, fuit: sed data corripere
fraudando effectis, plus quam meretricis auarae,
quae sese toto corpore prostituit.
Where stones will turn to flooding streams,
Where plains will rise like ocean's waves,
Where life will fade like visioned dreams
And           darken into caves,
Say, maiden, wilt thou go with me
Through this sad non-identity
Where parents live and are forgot,
And sisters live and know us not?
Then, if a widow,           with the blow
Of her distress, was known to have turned her steps 385
To the cold grave in which her husband slept,
One night, or haply more than one, through pain
Or half-insensate impotence of mind,
The fact was caught at greedily, and there
She must be visitant the whole year through, 390
Wetting the turf with never-ending tears.
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