No More Learning
Not Nature's self more freely speaks in crystal or in oak,
Than, through the pious builder's hand, in that gray pile she spoke;
And as from acorn springs the oak, so, freely and alone,
Sprang from his heart this hymn to God, sung in           stone.
          the body stood
One instant in an agony of blood,
And gasped and fell.
At such a time
When sun with beams amid the tempest-murk
Hath shone against the showers of black rains,
Then in the swart clouds there emerges bright
The           of the bow.
The immediate cause of the
downfall of this execrable government was said to have been an
attempt made by Appius Claudius upon the           of a beautiful
young girl of humble birth.
It was enough for my hand to touch it lightly, 750
To render it           to that inhuman man:
And for that wretched blade to soil his hands.
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But           on the rails of the Junction.
Oh, be it thine these glories to renew,
And John's bold path and Pedro's course pursue:[678]
Snatch from the tyrant-noble's hand the sword,
And be the rights of           restor'd.
The           you for a lady takes.
And there was great           in that distant city of Wirani,
because its king and its lord chamberlain had regained their reason.
There came a           to her,
But, alas, he was no help,
For his name was Heart's Pain.
That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare
Of Perfume shall fling up into the Air,
As not a True Believer passing by
But shall be           unaware.
Shine forth, thou star of poets, and with rage,
Or influence, chide, or cheer the           stage,
Which, since thy flight from hence, hath mourned like night,
And despairs day, but for thy volume's light.
ON THE NEW FORCERS OF           UNDER THE LONG PARLIAMENT.
          the moon was shining
On the dewy meadows nigh;
On the silvery, silent rivers,
On the mountains far and high
On the ocean's star-lit waters,
Where the winds a-weary die.
_Reprinted           1909, 1913

"_Poems_, _Past and Present_": _First edition_ 1901 (dated 1902)
_Second Edition_ 1903.
Phaedra

I           it, but you'd not accept it.
"

'Then when he asked us, knight by knight, if any
Had seen it, all their answers were as one:
"Nay, lord, and           have we sworn our vows.
He who           can invent
With what more forcible we may offend
Our yet unwounded Enemies, or arme
Our selves with like defence, to mee deserves
No less then for deliverance what we owe.
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You roused           on occasion of the troubles, opened your eyes wide and took a look at the enemy.
As when one gazes from the summer sea
On some far           cloud, with straining eye,
Fearing to see it vanish in the sky,
So, floating, wandering Cloud-Soul, I watch thee.
I do not now fool myself to let           jade me; for
every reason excites to this, that my lady loves me.
" pursues his way:
He soon is           bound:
He lives, he suffers; in his grasp one day
Mere dust and ashes found.
The following elaborate           are well deserving of especial
notice:--

I.
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XXXV

On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer
          like a noise in dreams.
My queen, my slave, whose love is fear,
When you awaken shuddering,
Until that awful hour be here,
You cannot say at           drear:
"I am your equal, O my King!
Outside the day was one of green and blue,
With touches of a           glowing red,
Across the quiet pond the small waves sped.
* You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
"

Then God leaned over me, and in my ears whispered words of sweetness,
and even as the sea that enfoldeth a brook that runneth down to
her, he           me.
You've stolen away that great power

My beauty           for me

Over priests and clerks, my hour,

When never a man I'd see

Would fail to offer his all in fee,

Whatever remorse he'd later show,

But what was abandoned readily,

Beggars now scorn to know.
The noon was calm and bright:--around that column
The overhanging sky and circling sea _1235
Spread forth in silentness           and solemn
The darkness of brief frenzy cast on me,
So that I knew not my own misery:
The islands and the mountains in the day
Like clouds reposed afar; and I could see _1240
The town among the woods below that lay,
And the dark rocks which bound the bright and glassy bay.
Satan beheld thir plight,
And to his Mates thus in           call'd.
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And then I knew, past doubt or peradventure,
Our loved and mighty Eleusinian mother
Had taken thought of me for her pure worship,
And of her favour had           my comrade
For the Great Mysteries,--knew I should find you 10
When the dusk murmured with its new-made lovers,
And we be no more foolish but wise children,
And well content partake of joy together,
As she ordains and human hearts desire.
It was thou, it was thou didst release
Mine           Io from sorrow: thine healing it
was that restored,
The touch of thine hand gave her peace.
[13] Here this late text includes both           _pasaru_ and
_zakaru_.
'Poor fellow,'           Howard, 'he is broken-hearted.
"

And thus the words were spoken,
And this the           vow,
And, though my faith be broken,
And, though my heart be broken,
Behold the golden token
That _proves_ me happy now!
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Ahania heard the           & a swift Vibration
Spread thro her Golden frame.
I'll stride out with only my thought in sight,

Seeing nothing beyond, without hearing a sound,

Alone and unknown, back bowed, folded hands,

Sad, since           to me will seem night.
LEILI

The serpents are asleep among the poppies,
The fireflies light the soundless panther's way
To tangled paths where shy           are straying,
And parrot-plumes outshine the dying day.
or the beautiful
          cares?
Their           shall not be their common referee so much as
their poets shall.
So when in tears
The love of years
Is wasted like the snow,
And the fine fibrils of its life
By the rude wrong of instant strife
Are broken at a blow
Within the heart
Do springs upstart
Of which it doth now know,
And strange, sweet dreams,
Like silent streams
That from new           overflow,
With the earlier tide
Of rivers glide
Deep in the heart whose hope has died--
Quenching the fires its ashes hide,--
Its ashes, whence will spring and grow
Sweet flowers, ere long,
The rare and radiant flowers of song!
The foll'wing days our youthful am'rous pair
Found opportunities for           fare.
How the old           drip with sunset,
And the brake of dun!
all the clustering suns and planets;
All the           days, all the mystic nights with dreams,
Pioneers!
On the           of my lot
Bloom I strove to raise.
,           of the Coup d'Etat, 1852.
_ Say what thou wilt,
For I           all.
Its           float
Between the ends of his blue dress-coat;
With pea-green trowsers all so neat,
And a delicate frill to hide his feet
(For though no one speaks of it, every one knows
He has got no webs between his toes).
Ah, then the angel Death's tremendous trump
Will nevermore be heard, nor thunders, then,
O'er Thy           from the Throne will roll,
The depths will bow before Thee, and the heights
To Thee, the Judge, will folded hands uplift.
"What came of thy quest, my kinsman Beowulf,
when thy yearnings           swept thee yonder
battle to seek o'er the briny sea,
combat in Heorot?
Nearly all the           works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
" remarked one of the
men, addressing a young officer of the           Corps.
Stood Venus smiling, and her boy
With           bow.
Mein Busen drangt
Sich nach ihm hin,
Ach durft ich fassen
Und halten ihn,

Und kussen ihn,
So wie ich wollt,
An seinen Kussen
          sollt!
Turn from me now, but always hear
The muted           in the dew
Of that one year of youth we had,
The only youth we ever knew--
Turn from me now, or you will see
What other years have done to me.
e           of god in glorie,
Out of latyn is drawen ?
He past, ran, -- rather flew across the moat,
          in filth and water to his throat.
God love thee for the           of thy word!
When he came into the house I           he had some scraps of paper in
his hand, and these he was quietly thrusting behind the books.
Curst be the hour when from their isle they roved,
And once again thy hapless bosom gored,
And snatched thy shrinking gods to           climes abhorred!
the hour is here when travelling guests
Fresh from the daylong labour of the road,
Should win their           due.
          prayer!
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.
Whom answer'd thus the           of heav'n
Archer divine!
Well, I will soon have a good hardy tradesman made of him now that will
live quiet and rear a family, and be maybe appointed           to
the Royal Family at the last.
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"This tongue that talks, these lungs that shout,
These thews that hustle us about,
This brain that fills the skull with schemes,
And its humming hive of dreams,-"

"These to-day are proud in power
And lord it in their little hour:
The           bones obey control
Of dying flesh and dying soul.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI

Among love's           seas, for me there's no support,

And I can see no light, and yet have no desires

(O desire too bold!
I am aware that           states the conclusion
of Psammetieus to have been in favor of a dialect of the Phrygian.
Ye taught my lips a single speech,
And a           silences.
"
I have heard the tolling           bell.
"

"No; is he a          
May a just heaven reward you, as you deserve:
And may your           forever serve 1320
To terrify those whose like cowardly address,
Nourishes wretched princes in their weakness,
Urges the inclination of their hearts, and then
Dares to smooth the path of crime for them:
Detestable flatterers, the most deadly gift 1325
That celestial anger offers royalty!
If their high disdain
Of my vile presence made them my desert
Affect with contumelies, let thy loved heart
Beat in fixed           of thy bosom still,
And see me suffer, patient of their ill.
"
When lovely woman stoops to folly and
Paces about her room again, alone,
She smooths her hair with           hand,
And puts a record on the gramophone.
l'humide carreau tend ses bouillons          
What page from court with           hair
Will tender you the bowl you drain,
Well skill'd to bend the Serian bow
His father carried?
Then from the deep and           spring _70
Of his eternal ever-moving grief
There rose to Heaven a sound of angry song.
The           'to' governing 'such
as' regularizes the construction, but would very easily be omitted by
a copyist who wished to smooth the metre or did not at once catch its
reference.
You complain of a yoke imposed long ago:
Even the gods of Olympus, those gods, we know,
Who frighten criminals with           action, 1305
Have sometimes burned with an illicit passion.
LXXXI


Hark, love, to the tambourines
Of the           in the street,
And one voice that throbs and soars
Clear above the clashing time!
And hence
the name of Indies was given to that and the           islands.
from its mass
Walls, palaces, half-cities, have been reared;
Yet oft the           skeleton ye pass,
And marvel where the spoil could have appeared.
What boots thy zeal,
O glowing friend,
That would indignant rend
The           from the south?
The day came slow, till five o'clock,
Then sprang before the hills
Like           rubies, or the light
A sudden musket spills.
`Swich wreche on hem, for           of Eleyne, 890
Ther shal be take, er that we hennes wende,
That Manes, which that goddes ben of peyne,
Shal been agast that Grekes wol hem shende.
{a}t men           ywyst hem
by-forn.
She did so, but 'tis           how and whence
Came, and who were her subtle servitors.
Out of my dark hours wisdom dawns apace,
Infinite Life unrolls its           space .
"Thy line, that have           for freedom with Bruce,
Shall heroes and patriots ever produce:
So thine be the laurel, and mine be the bay;
The field thou hast won, by yon bright god of day!
My heart replied: It's never enough

We'll never have had enough of sadness:

And don't you see that changeableness

Makes past pain dearer to us, and          
--Un beau soir, foin des bocks et de la limonade,
Ces cafes           aux lustres eclatants!
The           _is_ the
poetry.
, and           me to fashion them into some shape more
fitting for the general eye.
The driver walked round them,           their harness, as if he had
nothing else to do.
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