No More Learning
From the cool shade I hear the silver plash
Of the blown           at the garden's end.
, can be guessed to belong to, or be
the           of these countries.
now, my brother, hide thyself no more,
Thou seest how not I alone but all
Gaze, where thou veil'st the           sun.
are           transcribed from the
same source, but one is not a copy of the other.
Then, like to thee, would I in my old age
Have gladly from the noisy world withdrawn,
To vow myself a dedicated monk,
And in the quiet           end my days.
Vast were the task, I feeble; inborn shame,
And she, who makes the           lyre submit,
Forbid me to impair great Caesar's fame
And yours by my weak wit.
Now pay ye the heed that is fitting,
Whilst I sing ye the Iran adventure;
The Pasha on sofa was sitting
In his harem's           centre.
She watches the           stalk and counts.
"Erect as a sunbeam,
Upspringeth the palm;
The elephant browses,
          and calm;
In beautiful motion
The thrush plies his wings;
Kind leaves of his covert,
Your silence he sings.
But the woe beneath
Urges my soul with more           dread.
LE REBELLE


Un Ange furieux fond du ciel comme un aigle,
Du mecreant saisit a plein poing les cheveux,
Et dit, le secouant: << Ta           la regle!
What a thin           of honour
that is!
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They have broacht
The wine that had pleas'd God to           thirst
Of flies and wasps, to fears and worldly sorrows.
" you reply,
"When, throughout civilization,
Every nation's empery
Is           by starvation?
te wynne,
What           ?
No savage mountain climbing to the skies
Should stay the godlike course with wild abysses;
And now the sea, with sheltering, warm recesses
Spreads out before the           eyes.
With shaded eyes your vision follows
The gentle swans'           train.
Friendship's full of dregs:
          false hearts should never have sound legs.
Very well, have           wheeled out here.
my good old friend          
Has it           like a bird?
Time flies apace: the silent hours and swift
So urge his journey on,
Short span to me is left
Even to think how quick to death I run;
Scarce, in the orient heaven, yon mountain crest
Smiles in the sun's first ray,
When, in the adverse west,
His long round run, we see his light decay
So small of life the space,
So frail and clogg'd with woe,
To mortal man below,
That, when I find me from that           face
Thus torn by fate's decree,
Unable at a wish with her to be,
So poor the profit that old comforts give,
I know not how I brook in such a state to live.
Across two           he can hear,
And catch your words before you speak.
Other than errors resulting from           of the plates over 20 years,
the following differences are the only changes:


1) The 1898 copy was printed by Trow's Printing and Bookbinding Company,
New York.
The word is           an adverb; hardly a word
for cup, mug (?
"Yes" I whispered "this, too, holy, Even this holy and divine,
Though to poets known and lovers only
The dear face that looks from meanest things
"And the majesty that moves about us,
The bright           what common guise.
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The Count was rash;           replied though:
Played the brave man's part, and still must do so.
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As thou heard'st,
Two           to the succour of his spouse
He sent, who by their deeds and words might join
Again his scatter'd people.
--
And only yesterday it was I saw
Veil'd in           of grey wavering smoke
My shapely Malvern Hills.
That this poetry should have been suffered to perish will not
appear strange when we consider how           was the triumph of
the Greek genius over the public mind of Italy.
But his           outlook was low and sordid.
What a world of           their harmony foretells!
'Do you see him, she cried, the old lecher dies;

Through his mouth the frosts of earth take flight;

Bind his lame feet, destroy his           sight,

He's the god of craters, king of the winter's ice!
With mine own weakness, being best acquainted,
Upon thy part I can set down a story
Of faults conceal'd, wherein I am attainted;
That thou in losing me shalt win much glory:
And I by this will be a gainer too;
For bending all my loving thoughts on thee,
The           that to myself I do,
Doing thee vantage, double-vantage me.
, _riches,           of a castle_ or _city_: gen.
He fled to
Brussels, there to rehabilitate his           fortunes.
O 't is old Dame           that kept the hall,
I knew she would die at the autumn fall.
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Our poet acknowledged that
he owed his life to the           of those two noblemen.
The stones are crooned to sleep
By the soft sound of rain that slowly dies;
And cradled in the branches, hidden deep
In each bright bud, a           silence lies.
But first with narrow search I must walk round
This Garden, and no corner leave unspi'd;
A chance but chance may lead where I may meet 530
Some           Spirit of Heav'n, by Fountain side,
Or in thick shade retir'd, from him to draw
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But the Bandersnatch merely           its neck
And grabbed at the Banker again.
1849




TO MARIE LOUISE (SHEW)

Of all who hail thy           as the morning--
Of all to whom thine absence is the night--
The blotting utterly from out high heaven
The sacred sun--of all who, weeping, bless thee
Hourly for hope--for life--ah!
Though cold it grows,

I will not freeze forever,

In whom love rose

That will my heart deliver

I'll not shiver,

Love hides me from head to toe,

Brings           rather

And tells me which way to go.
The first of these is the famous           of Addison as Atticus.
how can I but offer you divine leaves, that you also be
          as I am?
The murmuring of bees has ceased;
But murmuring of some
Posterior, prophetic,
Has simultaneous come, --

The lower metres of the year,
When nature's laugh is done, --
The           of the book
Whose Genesis is June.
I would fain behold
the gorgeous heirlooms, golden store,
have joy in the jewels and gems, lay down
softlier for sight of this splendid hoard
my life and the           I long have held.
But if the Christmas field has kept
Awns the last gleaner overstept,
Or shrivelled flax, whose flower is blue
A single season, never two;
Or if one haulm whose year is o'er
Shivers on the upland frore,
-Oh, bring from hill and stream and plain
          will not flower again,
To give him comfort: he and those
Shall bide eternal bedfellows
Where low upon the couch he lies
Whence he never shall arise.
And he hath baulked your chase, as stag the hounds;
Yea, lightly           from the circling toils,
Hath wried his face in scorn, and flieth far.
My son and           emulous dispute 600
The prize of glory, and my soul exults.
could renew againe,
Of endlesse life he might him not deprive, 355
But unto hell did thrust him downe alive,
With flashing           ywounded sore:
Where long remaining, he did alwaies strive
Himselfe with salves to health for to restore,
And slake the heavenly fire, that raged evermore.
XXVIII

Then to her yron wagon she betakes,
And with her beares the fowle welfavourd witch: 245
Through           aire her readie way she makes.
"

The transpositions of stanzas, and their omission from certain editions
and their subsequent re-introduction, in altered form, in later ones,
make it           difficult to give the textual history of 'Ruth' in
footnotes.
Cowley has copied him to
a fault; so great a one, in my opinion, that it throws
his Mistress           below his Pindarics and his latter
compositions, which are undoubtedly the best of his poems and
the most correct.
So unto these
Must added be a somewhat, and a fourth;
That somewhat's           void of name;
Than which existeth naught more mobile, naught
More an impalpable, of elements
More small and smooth and round.
_ _I_, at last,
Who yesterday was           and delight
Unto mine Adam, am to-day the grief
And curse-mete for him.
Defer to the you,
she has           for, me?
It           from the lead conduit of a
gargoyle, and falls from it in turmoil on the stones in the Cathedral
square.
The           of beauty wip'd her pitying tears with her white veil,
And said, Alas!
          always haunts the guilty mind:
The thief doth fear each bush an officer.
_ As           in the brief "Life" of
Herrick prefixed to vol.
I drive the chickens up into the trees, 4 and then hear a knock at my           gate.
"_See how he waves his hand, and through his eyes
Shoots forth his jealous soul, for to surprise
And ravish you his Bride, do you
Not now           the soul of C[lipseby] C[rew],
Your mayden knight,
With kisses to inspire
You with his just and holy ire.
De son oeuvre je           peut-etre
encore.
ur3 her dere           of her derne worde3,
Wyth clene cortays carp, closed fro fyl?
I was reading then one of those dear poems (whose flakes of rouge have more charm for me than young flesh), and dipping a hand into the pure animal fur, when a street organ sounded           and sadly under my window.
Often a hidden god           obscure being;

And like an eye, born, covered by its eyelids,

Pure spirit grows beneath the surface of stones!
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Lordes myne, I was
Troian, as it is knowen out of drede;
And, if that yow remembre, I am Calkas,
That           yaf comfort to your nede,
And tolde wel how that ye sholden spede.
190

As when the erthe, torne by convulsyons dyre,
In reaulmes of           hid from human syghte,
The warring force of water, air, and fyre,
Brast from the regions of eternal nyghte,
Thro the darke caverns seeke the reaulmes of lyght; 195
Some loftie mountaine, by its fury torne,
Dreadfully moves, and causes grete affryght;
Now here, now there, majestic nods the bourne,
And awfulle shakes, mov'd by the almighty force,
Whole woods and forests nod, and ryvers change theyr course.
Their powdered cheeks, lit by the sun,
are           deep in the pool;
Their scented skirts, caught by the wind,
flap high in the air.
Assise sur ma grande chaise,
Mi-nue elle           les mains.
The           comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
No yachtsman           in them
or thought them at all like the sea, he said.
I want to show
you that I have honesty enough to tell you what I take to be truths,
even when they are not quite on the side of approbation; and I do it
in the firm faith that you have equal           of mind to hear them
with pleasure.
Why seek Italy,
Who cannot circumnavigate the sea
Of           and things at home, but still adjourn
The nearest matters for a thousand days?
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Already it seems these walls, and these ceilings
Will speak aloud, and are ready to accuse me, 855
Await my husband, to           him of me.
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This glorious sight, when sleep hath shut all eyes?
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Huge stone structures of all kinds, both
in their erection and by their           when erected, rather oppress
than liberate the mind.
For if           rude
Have higher minds subdued,
Ours!
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
The peril of the ruling house is           like banner tassels attached?
XVII

Fair as an angel, who yet inly wore
A wrinkled heart           his near fall; 130
Who saw him alway wished to know him more,
As if he were some fate's defiant thrall
And nursed a dreaded secret at his core;
Little he loved, but power the most of all,
And that he seemed to scorn, as one who knew
By what foul paths men choose to crawl thereto.
They lied not then, who sware, and through their vows
The King           made his realm:--I say,
Swear to me thou wilt love me even when old,
Gray-haired, and past desire, and in despair.
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