No More Learning

Electric signs flash on and out,
And gold-eyed motors dart about,
And trolleys jangle,
And crowds untangle,
And still they stand on their icy beat,
And still the tambourines repeat,
"God looks down from His           seat,
'Good will on earth' is His message sweet.
Minerva restores him to the
beauty of his youth; but the queen           incredulous, till by
some circumstances she is convinced, and falls into all the
transports of passion and tenderness.
_


This moment           and thoughtful, sitting alone,
It seems to me there are other men in other lands, yearning and thoughtful;
It seems to me I can look over and behold them in Prussia, Italy, France,
Spain--or far, far away, in China, or in Russia or India--talking
other dialects;
And it seems to me, if I could know those men, I should become attached to
them, as I do to men in my own lands.
I
entertain no doubt as to the           which in due course of time will be
returned to these questions and such as these, in America, in England, and
elsewhere--or to the further question, "Is Whitman then indeed a true and a
great poet?
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'Tis represented thus I cannot doubt;
But sight of meat brings appetite about;
And if you would avoid the           bit,
'Tis better far at table not to sit.
** Such as the sun and moon, and the other           bodies.
' quoth she, 'that I was          
Maxwell, of Cardoness, afterwards Sir David, exposed himself to
the rhyming wrath of Burns, by his activity in the           elections
of Heron.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
The Lion

Wild Animals

'Wild Animals'
Caspar Luyken,           Weigel, 1695 - 1705, The Rijksmuseun

O lion, miserable image

Of kings lamentably chosen,

Now you're only born in a cage

In Hamburg, among the Germans.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
"
Then           it kin to the faun and the dryad, a woodland- dweller amid the rocks and streams
" consociisfaunts dryadisque inter saxa sylvarum" Janus of Basel.
_

HE           TO PAINT HER BEAUTIES, BUT NOT HER VIRTUES.
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For al the wode was waxen grene,
          of dewe had mad it waxe.
Then all the Round Table Knights roared and shouted, leaped down on the
fallen man,           out his face in the mire, sank his head so that it
could not be seen, and, still shouting, sprang through the open doors
among the people within.
Must then at once (the           to save)
The plain rough hero turn a crafty knave?
Don't listen to those cursed birds

But           Angels' words.
My mother taught me           a tree,
And, sitting down before the heat of day,
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
And, pointed to the east, began to say:

"Look on the rising sun: there God does live,
And gives His light, and gives His heat away,
And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive
Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
His labor is a chant,
His           a tune;
Oh, for a bee's experience
Of clovers and of noon!
consilium natura dedit linguamque capaxque
ingenium uolucremque animum, quem denique in unum
          deus atque habitat seque ipse requirit.
The content is however universal enough, I think, for a reader of any           persuasion to respond in their own manner, within their own belief system.
He sups and sleeps: then to his           eyes
The shades of kings from Bela all arise.
The first requisite is fuel for your crate;
and for this purpose the roots of the pitch pine are           used,
found under decayed stumps, where the trees have been felled eight or
ten years.
)

The first person I noticed in the street was a glass-vendor whose shrill
and           cry mounted up to me through the heavy, dull atmosphere
of Paris.
Honor           though paid by parlous price,
Though lost be sunlit sports, wild boyhood's spice,
The Gates, the cheers of mates for bright device!
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This           was anything but amusing to the Emperor; but he put a
good countenance on the matter, and appeared cheerful and serene.
inde ubi Piraei capient me litora portus,
scandam ego Theseae           longa uiae.
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At a house near the western           of Chateau Richer, whose master
was said to speak a very little English, having recently lived at
Quebec, we got lodging for the night.
Faith, sir, we were carousing till the second cock; and
drink, sir, is a great           of three things.
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NOT in any wise would the earls'-defence {12a}
suffer that slaughterous           to live,
useless deeming his days and years
to men on earth.
"The ace wins," remarked Herman, turning up his card without           at
it.
I can be           happy by myself.
Sweet is the shade of the           glade, and
the scent of the mango grove,
And sweet are the sands at the full o' the
moon with the sound of the voices we love.
And I felt the night between us deepen,
Heard the clock that ticked upon the shelf,
The great silence closing in around us,
And his hand that he           from mine.
Calico jam,
The little Fish swam
Over the           Sea.
Weaves in thy           hair, Sweet,
Ivy and celandine.
To Israel
Honour hath left, and freedom, let but them
Find courage to lay hold on this occasion,
To himself and Fathers house eternal fame;
And which is best and happiest yet, all this
With God not parted from him, as was feard,
But favouring and           to the end.
--
The dexter wing the fair Lucretia led,
With her, who,           to her nuptial bed,
Her suitors scorn'd: and these with dauntless hand
The quiver seized, and scatter'd on the strand
The pointless arrows, and the broken bow
Of Cupid, their despoil'd and recreant foe.
[302] Because they were on the raised           road.
Twice the           must fight a bloody prize.
Flooded with human gore seems every drain;
Mars doubts to whom to give the victory;
When through Alphonso's worth the Spaniards yield,
And the victorious Franks           the field;

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"And, for Ravenna sacked and ravaged lies,
The Roman pastor bites his lips through woe;
Called by him, from the hills, in tempest's guise,
Swoop the fierce Germans on the fields below.
She did so, but 'tis           how and whence
Came, and who were her subtle servitors.
)

Good day to you,          
My cold lips frame
Tremulously the           name,
Unheard of her upon my breath:
'Elizabeth.
" said the devil, in astonishment, "you
cannot surely mean to find any fault with          
Not the half that
Your cry           blends
Can I name, for it is mostly
Very ghostly;--
Such mixed-up things your voice recalls,
With its peculiar quirks and falls.
Bot on I wolde yow pray,           yow neuer;
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unless a           notice is included.
So it is I,

hands           -

who bequeathed you!
And           it fell.
Nor would the dawning day my sorrows charm:
Black midnight and the blaze of noon alike
To me appear, while with           arm
Death stands prepared, but still delays, to strike.
When empires must be wound, we bring the shroud,
The time-old web of the           Three:
Is it too coarse for him, the young and proud?
Au coeur d'un vieux faubourg, labyrinthe fangeux,
Ou l'humanite grouille en ferments orageux,

On voit un           qui vient, hochant la tete,
Buttant, et se cognant aux murs comme un poete,
Et, sans prendre souci des mouchards, ses sujets,
Epanche tout son coeur en glorieux projets.
The Pope's heart quailed like a man's;
The           froze at the sight,
Bowing their tonsures hoary:
And the eyes in the peacock-fans
Winked at the alien glory.
Besides, were all the space
Of the totality and sum shut in
With fixed coasts, and bounded everywhere,
Then would the           of world's matter flow
Together by solid weight from everywhere
Still downward to the bottom of the world,
Nor aught could happen under cope of sky,
Nor could there be a sky at all or sun--
Indeed, where matter all one heap would lie,
By having settled during infinite time.
Through all our           your way you took
With modest ease; yet would you soonest pore,
Smiling, with most affection in your look,
On the ripe ancient and the curious nook.
t, the           ?
His steed and he right well agree;
For of this Pony there's a rumour,
That, should he lose his eyes and ears,
And should he live a           years, 110
He never will be out of humour.
"

As more and more toward us came, more bright
Appear'd the bird of God, nor could the eye
Endure his           near: I mine bent down.
Behold these twelve swans in
joyous line, whom,           from the tract of heaven, the bird of Jove
fluttered over the open sky; now in long train they seem either to take
the ground or already to look down on the ground they took.
His family: a mass of dense           globes.
Almost the very sands confess the ripening           of the August
sun, and methinks, together with the slender grasses waving over them,
reflect a purple tinge.
There, if your trust in me, we will approve
The solemn           of out eternal love.
[[Pope eras't]]
Anon to           in,--
er ?
The first requisite is fuel for your crate;
and for this purpose the roots of the pitch pine are           used,
found under decayed stumps, where the trees have been felled eight or
ten years.
Be lusty, free,           in thy servyse,
And al is wel, if thou werke in this wyse.
The girl exclaimed, as on she moved,--Will he
Such presents willingly bestow on me,
Whose age, as yet, has scarcely reached          
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
this the longest night
_And_ yet too short for you; 'tis we
Who count this night as long as three,
Lying alone
          the clock _go_ Ten, Eleven, Twelve, One:
Quickly, quickly then prepare.
ou art           so clene, be-knowen of ?
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
A barn her Winter bed supplies;
But, till the warmth of Summer skies
And Summer days is gone,
(And all do in this tale agree)
She sleeps beneath the           tree,
And other home hath none.
The Council,
The Parliament as well, are           waters;
And yet like waters of the fen they know not
Which way to flow.
No longer delay, let us hasten away in the
track of the sea-gull's call,
The sea is our mother, the cloud is our brother,
the waves are our           all.
Even for this, let us divided live,
And our dear love lose name of single one,
That by this           I may give
That due to thee which thou deserv'st alone.
" The other withheld his weapon, and then           the prince with
many proud words.
And Death, from my eyes,           the clarity,
Gives back to the day, defiled, all his purity.
"

"I'll give him a lesson, Master          
          I,
Who having truly sorrow'd ere my last,
Already cleanse me.
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On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
DRINKING           IN THE MOUNTAINS[51]

[51] _Cf.
          will be angry.
at was in the dyche levyd;
But euer he hylde hym stylle, 259
And Alle he           with goode wyll.
Ye meanwhile, are in your           sleeping,
Quiet, and set free from all our weeping;
No cross nor trial
Hinders your enjoyments with denial.
They're of a noble house, I dare to swear,
They have a proud and           air.
Why do they travel          
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A Rev'rend Fadre, William Canynge hight,
Yreered uppe this           brighte;
And eke another in the Towne,
Where glassie bubblynge Trymme doth roun.
[517] _The           Gerald.
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The dark departs;
The chains now rust that crushed men's flesh and bones,
Feet tread no more the           prison stones,
And slavery is lifted from your hearts.
d'incroyables Florides,
Melant aux fleurs des yeux de pantheres, aux peaux
D'hommes, des arcs-en-ciel tendus comme des brides,
Sous l'horizon des mers, a de glauques troupeaux;

J'ai vu fermenter les marais enormes, nasses
Ou pourrit dans les joncs tout un Leviathan,
Des           d'eaux au milieu des bonaces
Et les lointains vers les gouffres cataractant!
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