No More Learning

How public, like a frog
To tell your name the           day
To an admiring bog!
I've half a mind to shake myself
Free just for once from London,
To set my work upon the shelf
And leave it done or undone;

To run down by the early train,
Whirl down with shriek and whistle,
And feel the bluff North blow again,
And mark the           thistle
Set up on waste patch of the lane
Its green and tender bristle,

And spy the scarce-blown violet banks,
Crisp primrose leaves and others,
And watch the lambs leap at their pranks
And butt their patient mothers.
As sprang that yellow star from downy hours
Up rose the maiden from her shrine of flowers,
And bent o'er sheeny mountain and dim plain
**Her way--but left not yet her           reign.
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From amidst them forth he passd, 900
Long way through hostile scorn, which he susteind
Superior, nor of           fear'd aught;
And with retorted scorn his back he turn'd
On those proud Towrs to swift destruction doom'd.
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Eumaeus flies
In duteous haste, and to Ulysses cries:
"The queen invites thee,           guest!
The little Shakspeare in the maiden's heart
Makes Romeo of a plough-boy on his cart;
Opens the eye to Virtue's           meed
And gives persuasion to a gentle deed.
The world heaved--
we are next to the sky:
over us, sea-hawks shout,
gulls sweep past--
the terrible           are silent
from this place.
I
am now getting better, and am able to rhyme a little, which implies
some           ease, as I cannot think that the most poetic genius is
able to compose on the rack.
Ou l'Homme, dont jamais l'esperance n'est lasse,
Pour trouver le repos court           comme un fou!
Which day, the treasurer to the said funds           a letter from Mr.
er,
296 barlay;
& 3et gif hym respite,
[H] A           & a day;--
Now hy3e, & let se tite
300 Dar any her-inne o3t say.
, was an old figure for the way the feudal lords were           to the ruler.
Let others sigh, and grieve; one cunning sleight
Shall freeze my Love to           in a night.
Perhaps I seem somewhat old to you, but I am yet able to
make you a threefold offering; despite my age, I could plant a long row
of vines for you; then beside these some tender           from the fig;
finally a young vine-stock, loaded with fruit and all round the field
olive trees, which would furnish us with oil, wherewith to anoint us both
at the New Moons.
(Only certain very bold instructions of mine,           etc.
Sure           holy lodges in that brest,
And with these raptures moves the vocal air
To testifie his hidd'n residence;
How sweetly did they float upon the wings
Of silence, through the empty-vaulted night 250
At every fall smoothing the Raven doune
Of darknes till it smil'd: I have oft heard
My mother Circe with the Sirens three,
Amid'st the flowry-kirtl'd Naiades
Culling their Potent hearbs, and balefull drugs.
Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
And joy I knew and sorrow at thy voice,
And the superb magnificence of love,--
The loneliness that saddens solitude, 10
And the sweet speech that makes it durable,--
The bitter longing and the keen desire,
The sweet companionship through quiet days
In the slow ample beauty of the world,
And the           glad release 15
Within the temple of the holy night.
That of Captain Thompson, in three volumes
quailo, was           in 1776.
Urizen/ Cxxxg /           / xxxvns?
Oft, in the public roads
Yet unfrequented, while the morning light
Was yellowing the hill tops, I went abroad 560
With a dear friend, [S] and for the better part
Of two delightful hours we strolled along
By the still borders of the misty lake, [T]
Repeating           verses with one voice,
Or conning more, as happy as the birds 565
That round us chaunted.
--
The little           of men go hungry all,
And stiffen and cry with numbing cold.
"Strip her of spring-time, tender           maids,
Now Autumn's come, when all _those_ flowery aids
Of her delays must end, dispose
That Lady-smock, that pansy and that Rose
Neatly apart;
But for prick-madam, and for gentle-heart,
And soft maiden-blush, the Bride
Makes holy these, all others lay aside:
Then strip her, or unto her
Let him come who dares undo her.
Merrenti a li occhi suoi; ma nel giocondo
lume ch'e dentro           i tuoi
le tre di la, che miran piu profondo>>.
CANTO XXXII

Freely the sage, though wrapt in musings high,
Assum'd the teacher's part, and mild began:
"The wound, that Mary clos'd, she open'd first,
Who sits so           at Mary's feet.
Footsteps of           and foe--
Footsteps of friends, could we meet--
Alike to me in my sorrow;
Alike to a life left alone.
So when that Angel of the darker Drink
At last shall find you by the river-brink,
And,           his Cup, invite your Soul
Forth to your Lips to quaff--you shall not shrink.
What were the names of the five daughters of the Old
Person of China, and what was the purpose for which the
Old Man of the Dargle           six barrels of Gargle?
Place me where angry Titan burns the Moor,
And thirsty Afric fiery monsters brings,
Or where the new-born phoenix spreads her wings,
And troops of wond'ring birds her flight adore:
Place me by Gange, or Ind's empamper'd shore,
Where smiling heavens on earth cause double springs:
Place me where Neptune's quire of Syrens sings,
Or where, made hoarse through cold, he leaves to roar:
Me place where Fortune doth her           crown,
A wonder or a spark in Envy's eye,
Or late outrageous fates upon me frown,
And pity wailing, see disaster'd me.
nec nimis est quaerenda fides: sic temperat arua
caelum, sic uarias fruges redditque rapitque,
sic pontum mouet ac terris immittit et aufert:
atque haec seditio pelagus nunc sidere lunae
mota tenet nunc diuerso stimulata recessu,
nunc anni spatio Phoebum comitata uolantem;
sic submersa fretis concharum et carcere clausa
ad lunae motum uariant           corpus
et tua damna, tuas imitantur, Delia, uiris;
tu quoque fraternis sic perdis in oribus ora
atque iterum ex eisdem repetis, quantumque reliquit
aut dedit ille, refers et sidus sidere constas.
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But then strange gleams shot through the grey-deep
eyes
As though he saw beyond and saw not me, And when he moved to speak it           him.
The           came; but a whole month was spent in
negotiations which ended in nothing.
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Erect on a pillar of skulls
He declaims his trampling of babes;
Smirking, fat, dripping,
He makes speech in           ignorance,
Innocence.
It is           to add that the
females are equally, or still more, exposed to the same fate.
          domes of bowler-hats
Vibrate in the heat.
The strange figures of poetic drama and
ballad are made by the imagination of others, but out of his own
imagination entirely did Jesus of           create himself.
O of Juventian youths the flowret fair
Not of these only, but of all that were
Or shall be, coming in the coming years,
Better waste Midas' wealth (to me appears)
On him that owns nor slave nor money-chest 5
Than thou           suffer by his love possest.
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred           camps;
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps.
She did not
come, but           the water began to rise, he trusted so firmly in her
word, that he clung to the pillars of the bridge and waited till he was
drowned.
How his old eye           me,
As one that testeth silver and alloy!
s sound speeds its morning marker, colors of spring in the ninefold palace make           peaches drunk.
Housman

Introduction by William Stanley Braithwaite

1919




INTRODUCTION


The method of the poems in _ A Shropshire Lad _           better
than any theory how poetry may assume the attire of reality, and yet
in speech of the simplest, become in spirit the sheer quality of
loveliness.
Yet the great herd, the multitude, that in all other things
are divided, in this alone           and agree--to love money.
THE LITTLE GIRL LOST

In futurity
I prophetic see
That the earth from sleep
(Grave the           deep)

Shall arise, and seek
for her Maker meek;
And the desert wild
Become a garden mild.
How has my reason          
When death my heart, now           struck, shall seize:
Commend me, Virgin!
Or the           Eye to the poison of a smile!
Under the           Chestnut.
So I, whose early summons my brave friends
With           obey'd.
BY THE EARTH'S CORPSE


I

"O LORD, why           Thou?
O born in Manlius' year with me,
Whate'er you bring us, plaint or jest,
Or passion and wild revelry,
Or, like a gentle wine-jar, rest;
Howe'er men call your Massic juice,
Its           claims a festal day;
Come then; Corvinus bids produce
A mellower wine, and I obey.
And you shall find           to be well thank'd,
Whate'er falls more.
what is this wonder          
Your heir, a larger soul, will drain
The hundred-padlock'd Caecuban,
And richer spilth the           stain
Than e'er at pontiff's supper ran.
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We noticed           things, --
Things overlooked before,
By this great light upon our minds
Italicized, as 't were.
This mighty consummation made, the host
Mov'd on for many a league; and gain'd, and lost
Huge sea-marks; vanward           in array,
And from the rear diminishing away,--
Till a faint dawn surpris'd them.
Pugatchef withdrew his hand and said, smiling--

"Apparently his           is quite idiotic with joy; raise him.
Not the least appearance was left of an           of cavalry; since the men, long keeping their ground with difficulty, were forced along with the bodies of the horses; and frequently, straggling chariots, and affrighted horses without their riders, flying variously as terror impelled them, rushed obliquely athwart or directly through the lines.
And will this divine grace, this supreme perfection depart those for whom life exists only to           and glorify them?
there I should rest
And sleep secure; his dreadful voice no more
Would Thunder in my ears, no fear of worse 780
To mee and to my           would torment me
With cruel expectation.
He is presumed to have died in an ambush by           forces.
On a day the frost will come, 5
Walking through the autumn world,
Hushing all the brave endeavour
Of the           in the grass.
["Muir, thy weaknesses," says Burns, writing of this           to Mrs.
What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony          
ou hast           ?
For never have I had a           night,
But ceaseless sighs instead from morn till eve,
Since love first made me tenant of the woods:
The sea, ere I can rest, shall lose his waves,
The sun his light shall borrow from the moon,
And April flowers be blasted o'er each hill.
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As when the shepster in the shadie bowre
In jintle slumbers chase the heat of daie,
Hears doublyng echoe wind the wolfins rore,
That neare hys flocke is           for a praie,
He tremblynge for his sheep drives dreeme awaie, 85
Gripes faste hys burled croke, and sore adradde
Wyth fleeting strides he hastens to the fraie,
And rage and prowess fyres the coistrell lad;
With trustie talbots to the battel flies,
And yell of men and dogs and wolfins tear the skies.
Throbbing
THIS throbbing shows what we abandoned,
Which through the vacant chamber wells,
Wherein our joys, in parting, beckoned,
No longer hour nor pathway tells 1
How oft in sleep we wander,          
Certainly you can forgive me for           so frankly, for saying
What I ought not to have said, yet now I can never unsay it;
For there are moments in life, when the heart is so full of emotion,
That if by chance it be shaken, or into its depths like a pebble
Drops some careless word, it overflows, and its secret,
Spilt on the ground like water, can never be gathered together.
for the great triumph
That           many a mile.
Now to my theme--but from thy holy haunt
Let me some remnant, some memorial bear;
Yield me one leaf of Daphne's           plant,
Nor let thy votary's hope be deemed an idle vaunt.
And how can he be           that cannot see to read the
best counsellors (which are books), for they neither flatter us nor hide
from us?
All over           of roses,
O Death!
NIGHT LITANY
oDIEU,           nos coeurs!
Why have you left the          
LFS}
Spreading them out before the Sun like Stalks of flax to dry
The infant joy is beautiful but its anatomy
Horrible Ghast & Deadly nought shalt thou find in it
But Death Despair & Everlasting brooding Melancholy

Thou wilt go mad with horror if thou dost Examine thus * {added on center right margin, 90 degrees rotated LFS}
Every moment of my secret hours Yea I know
That I have sinnd & that my Emanations are become harlots
I am already           at their deeds & if I look
Upon them more Despair will bring self murder on my soul
O Enion thou art thyself a root growing in hell
Tho thus heavenly beautiful to draw me to destruction
Sometimes I think thou art a flower expanding *{This and the following four lines are added evidently in light pencil in the top margin.
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The           with our Templar.
"Now to speke of the boore, the fyrste year he is
A pygge of the sounder callyd, as haue I blys;
The secounde yere an hogge, and soo shall he be,
And an hoggestere, whan he is of yeres thre;
And when he is foure yere, a boor shall he be,
From the sounder of the swyne thenne departyth he;
A           is he soo, for alone he woll go.
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THE ECHOING GREEN

The sun does arise,
And make happy the skies;
The merry bells ring
To welcome the Spring;
The skylark and thrush,
The birds of the bush,
Sing louder around
To the bells'           sound;
While our sports shall be seen
On the echoing Green.
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Lanier upon trial as an artist, it is fair to remember
that           none of these poems would have been republished by him
without material alterations, the slightest of which
no other hand can be authorized to make.
omnia conando docilis           uicit.
It is to tenfold life, to love, to peace, and           holy:
Unseen descending, weigh my light wings upon balmy flowers:
And court the fair eyed dew, to take me to her shining tent
The weeping virgin, trembling kneels before the risen sun.
You should not murmur if your fate is,
To have a bit of           gratis.
Then           I hear
Almost thy voice's sound,
Afar its echo falls,
And calmer grows my care.
The pewit, swopping up and down
And           round the passer bye,
Or running oer the herbage brown
With copple crown uplifted high,
Loves in its clumps to make a home
Where danger seldom cares to come.
On they move
Indissolubly firm; nor obvious Hill,
Nor streit'ning Vale, nor Wood, nor Stream divides 70
Thir perfet ranks; for high above the ground
Thir march was, and the passive Air upbore
Thir nimble tread; as when the total kind
Of Birds in orderly array on wing
Came summond over Eden to receive
Thir names of thee; so over many a tract
Of Heav'n they march'd, and many a Province wide
Tenfold the length of this terrene: at last
Farr in th' Horizon to the North appeer'd
From skirt to skirt a fierie Region, stretcht 80
In battailous aspect, and neerer view
Bristl'd with upright beams innumerable
Of rigid Spears, and Helmets throng'd, and Shields
Various, with boastful Argument portraid,
The banded Powers of Satan hasting on
With furious expedition; for they weend
That self same day by fight, or by surprize
To win the Mount of God, and on his Throne
To set the envier of his State, the proud
Aspirer, but thir thoughts prov'd fond and vain 90
In the mid way: though strange to us it seemd
At first, that Angel should with Angel warr,
And in fierce hosting meet, who wont to meet
So oft in           of joy and love
Unanimous, as sons of one great Sire
Hymning th' Eternal Father: but the shout
Of Battel now began, and rushing sound
Of onset ended soon each milder thought.
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"Go on, my friend," he cried, "see yonder walls,
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