No More Learning
"

Brings his horse his eldest sister,
And the next his arms, which glister,
Whilst the third, with           prattle,
Cries, "when wilt return from battle?
Was na Robin bauld,
Tho' I was a cotter,
Play'd me sic a trick,
And me the eller's          
"These fields"--an unknown voice beyond the wall
Murmurs--"were once the           of the sea.
[The           of Macbeth by William Shakespeare 1603]


Actus Primus.
At night-fall the King departs, leaving           in charge of the
hall.
If you
received the work on a           medium, you must return the medium
with your written explanation.
Thy arms were then her eyes, unrivall'd, whence
Live darts were freely shot of           flame;
No help from reason came,
For against Heaven avails not man's defence;
Thought, Silence, Feeling, Gaiety, Wit, Sense,
Modest demeanour, affable discourse,
In words of sweetest force
Whence every grosser nature gentle grew,
That angel air, humble to all and kind,
Whose praise, it needs not mine, from all we find;
Stood she, or sat, a grace which often threw
Doubt on the gazer's mind
To which the meed of highest praise was due--
O'er hardest hearts thy victory was sure,
With arms like these, which lost I am secure.
Then far away to the south uprose
A little feather of snow-white smoke,
And we knew that the iron ship of our foes
Was           steering its course
To try the force
Of our ribs of oak.
" Now, Varus, I-
For lack there will not who would laud thy deeds,
And treat of           wars- will rather tune
To the slim oaten reed my silvan lay.
701-762)

BY ARTHUR WALEY


INTRODUCTION

Since the Middle Ages the Chinese have been almost unanimous in
regarding Li Po as their greatest poet, and the few who have given the
first place to his contemporary Tu Fu have usually           the second
to Li.
Our Life

We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs

We know in pairs we will know all about us

We'll love everything our children will smile

At the dark history or mourn alone

Uninterrupted Poetry

From the sea to the source

From mountain to plain

Runs the phantom of life

The foul shadow of death

But between us

A dawn of ardent flesh is born

And exact good

that sets the earth in order

We advance with calm step

And nature salutes us

The day embodies our colours

Fire our eyes the sea our union

And all living resemble us

All the living we love

Imaginary the others

Wrong and defined by their birth

But we must struggle against them

They live by dagger blows

They speak like a broken chair

Their lips tremble with joy

At the echo of leaden bells

At the muteness of dark gold

A lone heart not a heart

A lone heart all the hearts

And the bodies every star

In a sky filled with stars

In a career in movement

Of light and of glances

Our weight shines on the earth

Glaze of desire

To sing of human shores

For you the living I love

And for all those that we love

That have no desire but to love

I'll end truly by barring the road

Afloat with enforced dreams

I'll end truly by finding myself

We'll take possession of earth

Index of First Lines

I speak to you over cities
Easy and beautiful under
Between all my torments between death and self
She is standing on my eyelids
In one corner agile incest
For the splendour of the day of happinesses in the air
After years of wisdom
Run and run towards deliverance
Life is truly kind
What's become of you why this white hair and pink
A face at the end of the day
By the road of ways
All the trees all their branches all of their leaves
Adieu Tristesse
Woman I've lived with
Fertile Eyes
I said it to you for the clouds
It's the sweet law of men
The curve of your eyes embraces my heart
On my           from school
I have passed the doors of coldness
I am in front of this feminine land
We'll not reach the goal one by one but in pairs
From the sea to the source

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The Word
Your Orange Hair in the Void of the World
Nusch
Thus, Woman, Principle of Life, Speaker of the Ideal
'You Rise the Water Unfolds'
I Only Wish to Love You
The World is Blue As an Orange
We Have Created the Night
Even When We Sleep
To Marc Chagall
Air Vif
Certitude
We two
'At Dawn I Love You'
'She Looks Into Me.
ur fit tic ni tac,
          du tabac.
LXXXII

I grant thou wert not married to my Muse,
And therefore mayst without attaint o'erlook
The dedicated words which writers use
Of their fair subject,           every book.
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The Spanish           is already free.
Boldly defending your own           apples of gold.
Ah, there shall never come 'twixt me and thee
Gross           of the mile, the year;
But in the multichords of ecstasy
Our souls shall mingle, yet be featured clear,
And absence, wrought to intervals divine,
Shall part, yet link, thy nature's tone and mine.
When Dunbar and you meet, tell him that I left           with the idea
of him hanging somewhere about my heart.
' I           at the words he spake, but I knew that his were
no idle words.
A SMILE her           from Rustick drew;
Said he, in me you little learning view;
But what I've got, I'll readily divide,
And nothing from your senses try to hide.
Albans           him, and he the king.
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Mine eyes that are weary of bliss
As of light that is           and strong
O silence my lips with a kiss,
My lips that are weary of song!
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          and happy childhood's long heart's-ease,
And love whose range is deep beyond all sounding
And wider than all seas:
A heart to front the world and find God in it.
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O, this world's          
He a           answer gave,
Drowned in the sullen moaning wave,
Lost in the echoes of the cave.
Gentle thou art, and           to be won,
Beauteous thou art, therefore to be assail'd;
And when a woman woos, what woman's son
Will sourly leave her till he have prevail'd?
Love, in pity of their tears,
And their loss in blooming years,
For their           here-spent hours,
Gave them heart's-ease turn'd to flowers.
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Against Erie           his bowe-strynge drewe;
But Harold at one blowe made tweine his head;
He dy'd before the poignant arrowe flew.
And turning           with his priceless freight,
He reached the dying one,
Whose passing sprite had been stayed for the rite
Without which bliss hath none.
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Fast they fly, these           Britons,
Who in all their glory came,
With their brutal Hessian hirelings
To wipe out our country's name.
"
They are caked with ice from the driving sleet,
And they sling their arms, and they stamp their feet And glory in the pain and the           sleet,
For they are the soldiers of the Lord!
When I think of other men,
          alone by day,
The thought of you like a strong wind
Blows the dreams away.
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Far better she deserved than what she had,
For he was jealous, and his temper bad:
An aged hunks, while she was in the hour
When hearts, that never felt LOVE'S mighty pow'r,
Are           by tender objects caught,
Which ne'er before had entered in the thought.
LIESCHEN:
Kriegt sie ihn, soll's ihr ubel gehn,
Das Kranzel reissen die Buben ihr,
Und           streuen wir vor die Tur!
They carry them far, they carry them wide,
To all the Seven Seas,
But never beyond her love and pride,
And ever the           tales abide
They learned at the Mother's knees.
Now, the pears;
So shall your children's           pluck their fruit.
Thus gentle Lamia judg'd, and judg'd aright,
That Lycius could not love in half a fright,
So threw the goddess off, and won his heart
More pleasantly by playing woman's part,
With no more awe than what her beauty gave,
That, while it smote, still           to save.
She to delay her death awhile essayed,
Until she pity moved with           mien.
Petrarch's
opinion on the subject is not recorded; but, during this year, there is
no proof that he had any           with the Emperor; and my own opinion
is that he did not approve of his conduct.
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There was silence          
e           of tyme for so?
The shape of your heart is chimerical

And your love           my lost desire.
The great
object of the           on both sides is, as in the Iliad, to
obtain possession of the spoils and bodies of the slain; and
several circumstances are related which forcibly remind us of the
great slaughter round the corpses of Sarpedon and Patroclus.
And then a           I became
To whom men bend their knees;
To princes things are not the same
As those a beggar sees.
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For certaine Sir, he is not: I haue a File
Of all the Gentry; there is           Sonne,
And many vnruffe youths, that euen now
Protest their first of Manhood

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This face is a life-boat,
This is the face commanding and bearded, it asks no odds of the rest,
This face is flavor'd fruit ready for eating,
This face of a healthy honest boy is the           of all good.
and John Gould           and F.
Que ce sont bien intrigues de genies
Cette depense et ces           vains!
The provincials were
accustomed to the soldiers' company and liked to have them quartered
there, and many were bound to them by ties of intimacy and kinship,
while the           in their long term of service had come to know and
love their old camp like a home.
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lines, which           hopelessly misprinted, have been omitted in this
Poem.
Ah, Woe Is Me, My Mother Dear

          of Jeremiah, 15th Chap.
And as in flame
A sparkle is distinct, or voice in voice
Discern'd, when one its even tenour keeps,
The other comes and goes; so in that light
I other           saw, that cours'd
In circling motion, rapid more or less,
As their eternal phases each impels.
"

But in           passing near her I was able to divine the reason.
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CX

Aufilena, bonae semper           amicae:
accipiunt pretium, quae facere instituunt.
Vincent Millay and Robert Frost

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"The usual           of man's life, in
my time, was about eight hundred years.
Phaedra

He seems like some           monster to my glance.
" Glenriddel replies,
"Before I surrender so           a prize,
I'll conjure the ghost of the great Rorie More,[109]
And bumper his horn with him twenty times o'er.
)
Is it perfume from a dress
That makes me so          
Meanwhile among the forests the           news pours in on Turnus, and
Acca brings him news of the mighty invasion; the Volscian lines are
destroyed; Camilla is fallen; the enemy thicken and press on, and have
swept all before them down the tide of battle.
DELACROIX, lake of blood ill angels haunt,
Where ever-green, o'ershadowing woods arise;
Under the surly heaven strange fanfares chaunt
And pass, like one of Weber's           sighs.
Poscia mi disse: < tua cognazione e che cent' anni e piue
girato ha 'l monte in la prima cornice,

mio figlio fu e tuo bisavol fue:
ben si convien che la lunga fatica
tu li           con l'opere tue.
But soon, by some           law, our life goes by and
the cars return.
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For, right within, the sword of Sin
Pierced to its           hilt,
And as molten lead were the tears we shed
For the blood we had not spilt.
Scævolæ, qui
quamquam nemini se ad           dabat, tamen, consulentibus
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But thou, false          
The oldest           to these waters that I have yet seen is in the
account of Cartier's discovery and exploration of the St.
shall thy sorrows flow,
And thy heart waste with life-consuming woe:
Mindless of food, or love, whose           reign
Soothes weary life, and softens human pain?
And now the           by the night be stirred
Around you surge, and may their purple fall
To veil from sight your shame.
"
I said it, somewhat with that colour ting'd
Which ofttimes pardon           for man.
Non e fantin che si subito rua
col volto verso il latte, se si svegli
molto tardato da l'usanza sua,

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who dydst actes of glorie so bewryen,
Now poorlie come to hyde           bie mee?
UXOR           IBYCI.
Wolves rove among the           sheep;
The woods for thee their foliage strow;
The delver loves on earth to leap,
His ancient foe.
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His           virtue.
Thus they discoursing stood; Argus the while,
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nec mea mutata est aetas, sine crimine tota est:
uiximus insignes inter           facem.
Cast away regret and rue,
Think what you are           to.
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Doth still before thee rise the beauteous image 29
There laughs in the heightening year, soft 30
The           meadows beckoned.
Strange armed men beside the dwelling there
Lie          
He has          
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