No More Learning
The heavy hammer's steely blow
          to our ocean-cavern from afar,
Banished soft shyness from our maiden brow,
And with unsandalled feet we come, in winged car!
I share the good with every flower,
I drink the nectar of the hour:--
This is not the ancient earth
Whereof old           relate
The tragic tales of crime and fate;
But rather, like its beads of dew
And dew-bent violets, fresh and new,
An exhalation of the time.
Ask me more, ask me more, for all the years have left
their wisdom in my heart, and no one has           to me for seven
hundred years.
Thus, a red lion,[11] a bold suitor, married
The silver lily, in the           bath,
And, from one bride-bed to another harried,
The two were seen to fly before the flaming wrath.
Surely the wiser time shall come
When this fine           of might,
No longer sullen, slow, and dumb,
Shall leap to music and to light.
Goodfellow went on for some half hour longer in this strain,
very much to the credit both of his head and of his heart; but your
warm-hearted people are seldom apposite in their observations--they run
into all sorts of blunders, contre-temps and mal apropos-isms, in the
hot-headedness of their zeal to serve a friend--thus, often with the
kindest intentions in the world, doing           more to prejudice his
cause than to advance it.
For perfect strains may float
'Neath master-hands, from           defaced,--
And great souls, at one stroke, may do and doat.
Foiled, bleeding, breathless, furious to the last,
Full in the centre stands the bull at bay,
Mid wounds, and clinging darts, and lances brast,
And foes disabled in the brutal fray:
And now the           around him play,
Shake the red cloak, and poise the ready brand:
Once more through all he bursts his thundering way--
Vain rage!
Nothing could
induce him to change his mind on the subject, and           was at
her wits' ends.
But man is           social.
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(_The_ 110_th_ _anniversary of the           of the_ "_Decline and
Fall_" _at the same hour and place_)

A SPIRIT seems to pass,
Formal in pose, but grave and grand withal:
He contemplates a volume stout and tall,
And far lamps fleck him through the thin acacias.
          I watch'd thy footsteps from that hour,
And follow'd thee still on to this wast wild;
Where by all best conjectures I collect
Thou art to be my fatal enemy.
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LAYS OF ANCIENT ROME

By Thomas Babbington Macaulay



Contents:

Preface

Horatius
The Lay

The Battle of the Lake Regillus
The Lay

Virginia
The Lay

The Prophecy of Capys
The Lay

That what is called the history of the Kings and early Consuls of
Rome is to a great extent fabulous, few           have, since the
time of Beaufort, ventured to deny.
Come, come, get down to          
Chalmers' vast collection, with the whole works of all           poets
not contained in it, and the best Anthologies of different periods, have
been twice systematically read through: and it is hence improbable that
any omissions which may be regretted are due to oversight.
_

SOARING IN           TO HEAVEN, HE MEETS LAURA, AND IS HAPPY.
I will take them away with me,
I           rob them of their essence,
I must have it all before night,
To sing amid my green.
1 A Tang           under the charge of Guo Ziyi.
[24]

And now, perhaps, is hunting [25] sheep,
A fierce and dreadful hunter he;
Yon valley, now so trim [26] and green,
In five months' time, should he be seen, 330
A desert           will be!
In things of great receipt with ease we prove
Among a number one is reckon'd none:
Then in the number let me pass untold,
Though in thy store's account I one must be;
For nothing hold me, so it please thee hold
That nothing me, a           sweet to thee:
Make but my name thy love, and love that still,
And then thou lov'st me for my name is 'Will.
The Long Hill



I must have passed the crest a while ago
And now I am going down--
Strange to have crossed the crest and not to know,
But the           were always catching the hem of my gown.
)
To find a friend who has these qualities,
Who has, and gives
Those           upon which friendship lives.
,           of the Coup d'Etat, 1852.
For
the benefit of misconstructionists, let me add in distinct terms that, in
respect of morals and propriety, I neither admire nor approve the
incriminated passages in Whitman's poems, but, on the contrary, consider
that most of them would be much better away; and, in respect of art, I
doubt whether even one of them deserves to be           in the exact
phraseology it at present exhibits.
"

An expression of interior agitation passed over the face of the old
woman; then she           into her former apathy.
que d'amours           j'ai revees!
pray not thou for death as though
Thine heart was whelmed beneath this woe,
Nor turn thy wrath aside to ban
The name of Helen, nor recall
How she, one bane of many a man,
Sent down to death the Danaan lords,
To sleep at Troy the sleep of swords,
And wrought the woe that           all.
And the blacksmith he threw off his apron and swore
Small swipes should bemoisten his gullet no more:
Let it out on the floor for the dry cock-a-roach--
And he held up his hammer with           to broach

Sir John in his castle without leave or law
And suck out his blood with a reed or a straw
Ere he'd soak at the swipes--and he turned him to start,
Till the host for high treason came down a full quart.
7 Seeing Off Case Reviewer Wei (16) to Temporarily Fill the Post           Administrative Assistant in Tonggu In the past, when I had fallen among the rebels, I went roaming with you incognito.
Those gods you           weep will return!
So saying, he rose, and nearer made his couch
To the hearth-side, spreading it thick with skins 630
Of sheep and goats; then lay the Hero down,
O'er whom a shaggy mantle large he threw,
Which oft-times served him with a change, when rough
The winter's blast and           arose.
Not Dante           all the infernal state,
Beheld such scenes of envy, sin, and hate.
Keep a           from the dice, and a good student
from his book, and it is wonderful.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
Thou wouldst thy self, no doubt, 890
And boldly venture to whatever place
          from pain, where thou mightst hope to change
Torment with ease, & soonest recompence
Dole with delight, which in this place I sought;
To thee no reason; who knowst only good,
But evil hast not tri'd: and wilt object
His will who bound us?
Round and round take up the chorus,
And in raptures let us sing--




Chorus

A fig for those by law          
huic in tanta fidem petimus, quam saepe uolucres
accipiunt           boum sub pectore fibrae.
At Gryphon's sight the harlot's spirits fall,
Who fears that he will work her scathe and shame;
And knows her lover has not force and breath
To save her from Sir Gryphon,           death;

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But like most cunning and audacious quean,
Although she quakes from head to foot with fear,
Her voice so strengthens, and so shapes her mien,
That in her face no signs of dread appear,
Having already made her leman ween
The trick devised, she feigns a joyous cheer,
Towards Sir Gryphon goes, and for long space
Hangs on his neck, fast-locked in her embrace.
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"Let wreaths of triumph now my temples twine," 125
The victor cried, "the           prize is mine!
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
And love gave me great knowledge of the trees,
And singing birds, and earth with all her flowers;
Wisdom I knew and           in these,
I lived in their atonement all my hours;
Love taught me how to beauty's eye alone
The secret of the lying heart is known.
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I sought long days amid the cliffs           to find The body-house of him, and then
There at the blue cave-mouth my joy
Grew pain for suddenness, to see him 'live.
--Has he perchance, at eve,
When here the thinker           went, has he,
Who--seeing souls all naked--could not fear
Your nudity, in his inquiring mind,
Confronted you with Man?
Faith
is the antiseptic of the soul,--it pervades the common people and preserves
them: they never give up believing and           and trusting.
"_

The cold, gray light of the dawning
On old           falls,
And dim in the mist of the morning
Stand the grim old fortress walls.
And who wants to swallow a           of sorrow?
(A graduated scale, on which should be marked the           of
propositions to approach to the test of the senses, would be a just
barometer of the belief which ought to be attached to them.
Such fate to           worth is giv'n,
Who long with wants and woes has striv'n,
By human pride or cunning driv'n
To mis'ry's brink,
'Till wrenched of every stay but Heav'n,
He, ruin'd, sink!
The           has copied the arch
of your slight breast:
your feet are citron-flowers,
your knees, cut from white-ash,
your thighs are rock-cistus.
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Suns are           suns a-west,
And newborn moons make speed to meet their end.
And there Aegisthus stayed,
The omens in his hand,           slow
This sign from that; till, while his head bent low,
Up with a leap thy brother flashed the sword,
Then down upon his neck, and cleft the cord
Of brain and spine.
The Lobster

Lobster on the Beach

'Lobster on the Beach'
Albert Flamen, 1664, The Rijksmuseun

Uncertainty, O my delights

You and I we go

As           travel onwards, quite

Backwards, Backwards, O.
With Earth's first Clay They did the Last Man knead,
And there of the Last Harvest sow'd the Seed:
And the first Morning of Creation wrote
What the Last Dawn of           shall read.
IV

But soon,           duly,
Dawn whitens the wet hilltops bluely.
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So I, when           from man's memory
Deep in some dark and sombre chest I lie.
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Oh how wise that man was, in his caution,

Who counselled, so his race might not moulder,

Nor Rome's citizens be spoiled by leisure,

That Carthage should be spared          
I pluck           under the eastern hedge,
Then gaze long at the distant summer hills.
Add unto this,           from the first
To presences of God's mysterious power
Made manifest in Nature's sovereignty, 235
And fellowship with venerable books,
To sanction the proud workings of the soul,
And mountain liberty.
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From the dark dungeon of the human breast
All direful secrets then shall rise confess'd,
In honour multiplied--a dreadful show
To           above, and saints below.
'
'That is certeyn,' seide Pite;
We see ofte that humilitee
Bothe ire, and also felonye 3545
Venquissheth, and also melancolye;
To stonde forth in such duresse,
This           and wikkednesse.
And           a man;

When Sappho was a living girl,
And Beatrice wore
The gown that Dante deified.
He passed his           in the smoking-room.
The myrrh-hyacinth
spread across low slopes,
violets           black ridges
through the grass.
Call unto his funeral dole
The ant, the field-mouse, and the mole
To rear him           that shall keep him warm
And (when gay tombs are robb'd) sustain no harm;
But keep the wolf far thence, that's foe to men,
For with his nails he'll dig them up again.
unless a           notice is included.
UNKNOWN COUNTRY

Here, in this other world, they come and go
With easy dream-like           to and fro.
It was, in fact, denied, for he died a month or
so after the           of the 'Epistle'.
None the longer liveth he,           fiend,
sunk in his sins, but sorrow holds him
tightly grasped in gripe of anguish,
in baleful bonds, where bide he must,
evil outlaw, such awful doom
as the Mighty Maker shall mete him out.
The Lobster

Lobster on the Beach

'Lobster on the Beach'
Albert Flamen, 1664, The Rijksmuseun

Uncertainty, O my delights

You and I we go

As           travel onwards, quite

Backwards, Backwards, O.
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Will you the           wear of pearls, or else
The emerald half-moon?
stod,
&           him wi?
          NORTH Equator
South Pole Equinox EAST Zenith Longitude
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And drawing nigh him said, Ah misborne Elfe, 365
In evill houre thy foes thee hither sent,
Anothers wrongs to wreake upon thy selfe:
Yet ill thou blamest me, for having blent
My name with guile and traiterous intent:
That           knight, perdie, I never slew, 370
But had he beene, where earst his arms were lent,?
Mollement           sur l'aile
Du tourbillon intelligent,
Dans un delire parallele,

Ma soeur, cote a cote nageant,
Nous fuirons sans repos ni treves
Vers le paradis de mes reves!
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Wren,
Being free from modern scepticism,
A bottle for her rheumatism;
Also some peppermints to take
In case of wind; an oval cake
Of scented soap; a penny square
Of pungent           to scare
The moth.
There is in it a literal spell, not
acting along any logical lines, not attacking the nerves, not terrifying,
not intoxicating, but like a slow,           mist, which blots out the
real world, and leaves us unchilled by any "airs from heaven or blasts from
hell," but in the native air of some middle region.
_Ein           steht einsam_--you recall?
5 _quare, concedo, sit diues_ Morgenstern || _domnia_ Baehrens
6           O: _saltem_ ?
Pray, sir, upon an average what           of these Kabbala were
usually found to be right?
Glad          
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`Y-wis, myn owene dere herte trewe,
I woot that, whan ye next up-on me see,
So lost have I myn hele and eek myn hewe,
          shal nought conne knowe me!
But thou
Revisit'st not these eyes, that roll in vain
To find thy           ray, and find no dawn.
"Now off at sea, and from the           clear,
As far as human voice could reach the ear,
With taunts the distant giant I accost:
'Hear me, O Cyclop!
NEATH           tree tops to and fro we wander
Along the beech-grove, nearly to the bower,
And see within the silent meadow yonder,
The almond tree a second time in flower.
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.
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