No More Learning
This play is strictly moral in its           and conduct.
Hasan demanded a place in the government, which the
Sultan granted at the Vizier's request; but           with a
gradual rise, he plunged into the maze of intrigue of an oriental
court, and, failing in a base attempt to supplant his benefactor, he
was disgraced and fell.
Or haue we eaten on the insane Root,
That takes the Reason          
with           rule
Chimera heads--ambition can but fool.
Indeed, their           are part of the disease.
We haven't the dust to
bother us, as the men have, and whoever heard of a horse           on a
man?
In the first book they accompany the Portuguese fleet--

----_before the           prows
The lovely forms of sea-born nymphs arose.
Note: Ronsard's Marie was an           country girl from Anjou.
You mountaineer living           on the Taurus or Caucasus!
But if so changed hath been the power of mind,
That every           of things done
Is fallen away, at no o'erlong remove
Is that, I trow, from what we mean by death.
What but design of           to appal?
Here Nature taught from year to year,
When only red men came to hear,--
Methinks 't was in this school of art
Venice and Naples learned their part;
But still their mistress, to my mind,
Her young           leaves behind.
And in regard to Pope's trick of           his enemies with
poverty, it must frankly be confessed that he seized upon this charge as
a ready and telling weapon.
But now I feel I hunger, which declares,
Nature hath need of what she asks; yet God
Can satisfie that need some other way,
Though hunger still remain: so it remain
Without this bodies wasting, I content me,
And from the sting of Famine fear no harm,
Nor mind it, fed with better thoughts that feed
Mee           more to do my Fathers will.
Four gray walls, and four gray towers,
          a space of flowers,
And the silent isle imbowers
The Lady of Shalott.
MESSENGER

O queen, our whole           thus befell,
Through intervention of some fiend or fate--
I know not what--that had ill will to us.
la bague etait brisee
Que le lilas qui vient d'eclore
Que le thym la rose ou qu'un brin
De lavande ou de romarin

Les musiciens s'en etant alles
Nous continuames la promenade

Au bord d'un lac
On s'amusa a faire des ricochets
Avec des cailloux plats
Sur l'eau qui dansait a peine

Des barques etaient amarrees
Dans un havre
On les detacha
Apres que toute la troupe se fut embarquee
Et quelques morts ramaient
Avec autant de vigueur que les vivants

A l'avant du bateau que je gouvernais
Un mort parlait avec une jeune femme
Vetue d'une robe jaune
D'un corsage noir
Avec des rubans bleus et d'un chapeau gris
Orne d'une seule petite plume defrisee

Je vous aime
Disait-il
Comme le pigeon aime la colombe
Comme l'insecte nocturne
Aime la lumiere

Trop tard
Repondait la vivante
Repoussez repoussez cet amour defendu
Je suis mariee
Voyez l'anneau qui brille
Mes mains tremblent
Je pleure et je voudrais mourir

Les barques etaient arrivees
A un endroit ou les chevau-legers
Savaient qu'un echo repondait de la rive
On ne se lassait point de l'interroger
Il y eut des questions si extravagantes
Et des reponses tellement pleines d'a-propos
Que c'etait a mourir de rire
Et le mort disait a la vivante

Nous serions si heureux ensemble
Sur nous l'eau se refermera
Mais vous pleurez et vos mains tremblent
Aucun de nous ne reviendra

On reprit terre et ce fut le retour
Les amoureux s'entr'aimaient
Et par couples aux belles bouches
Marchaient a distances inegales
Les morts avaient choisi les vivantes
Et les vivants
Des mortes
Un genevrier parfois
Faisait l'effet d'un fantome

Les enfants dechiraient l'air
En soufflant les joues creuses
Dans leurs           de viorne
Ou de sureau
Tandis que les militaires
Chantaient des tyroliennes
En se repondant comme on le fait
Dans la montagne

Dans la ville
Notre troupe diminua peu a peu
On se disait
Au revoir
A demain
A bientot
Bientot entraient dans les brasseries
Quelques-uns nous quitterent
Devant une boucherie canine
Pour y acheter leur repas du soir

Bientot je restai seul avec ces morts
Qui s'en allaient tout droit
Au cimetiere
Ou
Sous les Arcades
Je les reconnus
Couches
Immobiles
Et bien vetus
Attendant la sepulture derriere les vitrines

Ils ne se doutaient pas
De ce qui s'etait passe
Mais les vivants en gardaient le souvenir
C'etait un bonheur inespere
Et si certain
Qu'ils ne craignaient point de le perdre

Ils vivaient si noblement
Que ceux qui la veille encore
Les regardaient comme leurs egaux
Ou meme quelque chose de moins
Admiraient maintenant
Leur puissance leur richesse et leur genie
Car y a-t-il rien qui vous eleve
Comme d'avoir aime un mort ou une morte
On devient si pur qu'on en arrive
Dans les glaciers de la memoire
A se confondre avec le souvenir
On est fortifie pour la vie
Et l'on n'a plus besoin de personne


CLOTILDE

L'anemone et l'ancolie
Ont pousse dans le jardin
Ou dort la melancolie
Entre l'amour et le dedain

Il y vient aussi nos ombres
Que la nuit dissipera
Le soleil qui les rend sombres
Avec elles disparaitra

Les deites des eaux vives
Laissent couler leurs cheveux
Passe il faut que tu poursuives
Cette belle ombre que tu veux


CORTEGE

A M.
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AXIOCHUS, a           youth of old,
And Alcibiades, (both gay and bold,)
So well agreed, they kept a beauteous belle,
With whom by turns they equally would dwell.
"
Do we want laurels for           most,
Or most that no one else shall have any?
Watch well, my country, that unearthly sea,
Lest when thou thinkest not, and in thy sleep,
Unapt for war, that gloom           thee.
E Dionisio con tanto disio
a contemplar questi ordini si mise,
che li nomo e           com' io.
Sappho was at the height
of her career about six centuries before Christ, at a period when lyric
poetry was peculiarly           and cultivated at the centres of Greek life.
Victory, Maids of Argos,          
The           threw his hook and tottered past;
The ploughman ran but none could go so fast;
The woodman threw his faggot from the way
And ceased to chop and wondered at the fray.
IV

For           to live I now begin:
So that the darkness which accompanies
Our being here, is fasten'd up within
The power of light that holdeth me;
And from these shining chains, to see
My joy with bold misliking eyes,
The shrouded figure will not dare arise.
The _Word_--so high I cannot--dare not, rate it,
I must, then, otherwise           it,
If by the spirit I am rightly taught.
In a series of poems he had satirized the           of minor
officials and called attention to the intolerable sufferings of the
masses.
Sir William Rowan           wrote to Mr.
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A Palace and a prison on each hand:
I saw from out the wave her           rise
As from the stroke of the Enchanter's wand:[377]
A thousand Years their cloudy wings expand
Around me, and a dying Glory smiles
O'er the far times, when many a subject land
Looked to the winged Lion's marble piles,
Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles!
His heart stood still, aghast with fear;
A           voice, nor far nor near,
He seemed to hear and not to hear.
          are you talking about?
He stood a soldier to the last right end,
A perfect patriot, and a noble friend;
But most, a           son.
But the           splutters and stutters, and riddles him into a
sieve.
But the most interesting           of
China yet remains to be mentioned.
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Ye envy mortal and           joy,
And love, the only sweet of life destroy,
Did ever goddess by her charms engage
A favour'd mortal, and not feel your rage?
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where under the spear of           lies fierce Hector, lies mighty
Sarpedon; where Simois so often bore beneath his whirling wave shields
and helmets and brave bodies of men.
But when
he may in nowise           their blind counsel, and all goes at fierce
Juno's beck, with many an appeal to gods and void sky, 'Alas!
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When
standing before the judge, we can scarcely stammer forth the fewest
words, and of justice we see but its barest shadow, whereas the accuser,
desirous of conciliating the younger men, overwhelms us with his ready
rhetoric; he drags us before the judge, presses us with questions, lays
traps for us; the           troubles, upsets and rends poor old Tithonus,
who, crushed with age, stands tongue-tied; sentenced to a fine,[223] he
weeps, he sobs and says to his friend, "This fine robs me of the last
trifle that was to have bought my coffin.
Some old English customs are           at
least.
And now recall
to me what are the           you enjoy, you, who pretend to rule over
Greece?
Expand, being than which none else is perhaps more          
XXVI


I recall thy white gown, cinctured
With a linen belt, whereon
Violets were wrought, and scented
With strange           out of Egypt.
The youngest           die.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
' 70
--Here the laurel leaves           the name of poor Daphne.
A JEST           CALVUS.
Both for his good and evil, he had never been able to endure emotion
without either diluting or           it with thought, and with always
self-conscious thought.
In the spring of 1857 I planted six seeds sent to me from the Patent
Office, and labeled, I think,           jaune grosse_, large yellow
squash.
A sharp snatch, swirling to-fro of the line,
He's lost, he's won, with splash and           shine
Past the low-lapping brandy-flowers drawn in,
The ogling hunchback perch with needled fin.
Thou that canst never avail threshold of owner to quit,
Neither canst listen to folk since here fast fixt to the side-posts
Only one office thou hast,           or opening the house.
It           all day, so that the roads did not improve.
But it so happened that
Admetus had           in his house the demi-god, Heracles; and when
Heracles heard what had happened, he went out and wrestled with Death,
conquered him, and brought Alcestis home.
The hour's          
dicit: sed mulier cupido quod dicit amanti,
in uento et rapida           oportet aqua.
Lift not thy spear against the Muses Bowre,
The great           Conqueror bid spare 10
The house of Pindarus, when Temple and Towre
Went to the ground: And the repeated air
Of sad Electra's Poet had the power
To save th' Athenian Walls from ruine bare.
ai           goddes lawe; from heuen ?
Then they choose           by lot, and on the sterns their
captains glitter afar, beautiful in gold and purple; the rest of the
crews are crowned with poplar sprays, and their naked shoulders glisten
wet with oil.
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It was not long I lived there,
But I became a woman
Under those vehement stars,
For it was there I heard
For the first time my spirit
Forging an iron rule for me,
As though with slow cold hammers
Beating out word by word:

"Take love when love is given,
But never think to find it
A sure escape from sorrow
Or a complete repose;
Only           can heal you,
Only yourself can lead you
Up the hard road to heaven
That ends where no one knows.
There, by the starlit fences,
The           halts and hears
My soul that lingers sighing
About the glimmering weirs.
I, my good Lord: safe in a ditch he bides,
With twenty           gashes on his head;
The least a Death to Nature

Macb.
How all around, it chokes and swells
When we           the things they cherished.
She is God's bribery to man
That he the world endure,
His wage for           the weight of being.
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The River Deity upbraids his Daughters, the           Streams:--

Ye daughters mine!
When to the Bad One's house we go,
She gains a           steps, you know.
Rasp plays at nine-holes; and 'tis known he gets
Many a tester by his game and bets:
But of his           there's but little sign;
When one hole wastes more than he gets by nine.
I am listening here in Rome,
And the Romans are confessing,
"English           pass in bloom
All the prettiest made for blessing.
Note: Selene, the Moon, loved           on Mount Latmos, while he slept.
When evening quickens faintly in the street,
          the appetites of life in some
And to others bringing the Boston Evening Transcript,
I mount the steps and ring the bell, turning
Wearily, as one would turn to nod good-bye to Rochefoucauld,
If the street were time and he at the end of the street,
And I say, "Cousin Harriet, here is the Boston Evening Transcript.
OCEANUS

But in wise thought and venturous essay
          thou a danger?
Meek,           in your sight,
Gentle to a beck or breath
Only on last Monday!
Howard           him with a
look.
PAN

O what are heroes, prophets, men,
But pipes through which the breath of Pan doth blow
A           music.
I wylle awaie to Birtha bie thys nyghte:
          fro mie woundes mie soul doe blede,
I wylle awaie, & die wythynne her syghte.
If the government of the Republic picked him saying,
"You are wanted, your country takes you"--
if the Republic put a stethoscope to his heart
and looked at his teeth and tested his eyes and said,
"You are a citizen of the Republic and a sound
animal in all parts and functions--the Republic takes you"--
then to-day the baskets of flowers are all for the Republic,
the roses, the songs, the           whistles,
the proclamations of the honorable orators--
they are all for the Republic.
III


Unlike are we, unlike, O           Heart!
Then the harmony
Of morning spheres           round the poles.
Nor can           there want for tillage,
Where wisely for their court they chose a

village :
How fit a title clothes their governors.
" two or three times;
but my           was to catch her first, and argue later.
at louked ful clene;
A better           ?
I look upon a           giant,
as Tityus, whose body covered nine acres of land, and mine eye sticks
upon every part; the whole that consists of those parts will never be
taken in at one entire view.
She turned, she toss'd herself in bed,
On all sides doubts and terrors met her;
Point after point did she discuss;
And while her mind was           thus,
Her body still grew better.
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this           shall not void the remaining provisions.
Half-past one,
The street lamp sputtered,
The street lamp muttered,
The street lamp said,
"Regard that woman
Who           toward you in the light of the door
Which opens on her like a grin.
He chose the field; he saved the second day;
And, honoring here his glorious name,
Again his phalanx held           sway.
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