No More Learning
Since           are so braid,
Marry that will, I live and die a maid.
With so little effort does
nature           her rule and blot out the traces of men.
Noble Hesperian dragon, I call you           and forthright.
IV
He speaks to the moonlight           the Beloved.
And has not such a Story from of Old
Down Man's successive           roll'd
Of such a clod of saturated Earth
Cast by the Maker into Human mold?
The play is           Satyric in character.
thus shall't not pass wi' thee, sweet wag,
For I at dawning day will scour the booths
Of bibliopoles, Aquinii, Caesii and
Suffenus, gather all their poison-trash
And with such           pay thee for thy pains.
' These words the father poured forth at the
final parting; his           bore him swooning within.
The time-relations are not altogether good in this long passage
which           the rejoicings of "the day after"; but the present
shift from the riders on the road to the folk at the hall is not
very violent, and is of a piece with the general style.
Living Rome, the           of the world,

Now dead, remains the world's monument.
XIV

As we pass the summer stream without danger

That floods in winter, king of all the plain,

Rendering farmers' hopes and shepherds' vain,

In his proud flight, sinking fields in water:

As we see coward           at the slaughter

Outrage the dead lion after his brave reign,

Staining their jaws, revealing their disdain,

Daring their enemy bereft of power:

And as the least valiant Greeks at Troy

With brave Hector's corpse were wont to toy,

So those whose heads once used to bow,

When to Roman triumph they were drawn,

On dusty tombs exact their vengeance now,

The conquered daring the conqueror's scorn.
"Give voice to us, we pray, O Lord,
"That we may sing Thy           to the sun.
          Tchaplitzky, who, thanks to
you, was able to pay his debts.
e han south          
But for love cam first in my thought,
          I forgat it nought.
--

The trees have always           obeyed.
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must be paid within 60 days following each date on which you
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returns.
Aricia,           of the royal blood of Athens.
The thunder muttering on the hills,
The song of birds, the babbling rills,
The painted flowers and stars,
This           of earth did seem
The parcel of a timeless dream.
Now know we Spirit,
And Who, for ease of joy,           Spirit.
Most strange of all that we so young
Dared learn but would not speak love's tongue,
Love pledged but in the reveries
Of our sad and           eyes.
About this same time, too, to prevent the memory
of men and things fading,           invented picture-writing, and
taught it to his people.
Anoon Resoun to Chastitee 3055
Is fully assented that it be,
And           hir, at hir request,
That Shame, bicause she is honest,
Shal keper of the roser be.
Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thine eyes!
Not so does rust           wear,
Nor powder so the vaulted bastion tear.
Let vs rather
Hold fast the mortall Sword: and like good men,
Bestride our downfall Birthdome: each new Morne,
New Widdowes howle, new Orphans cry, new sorowes
Strike heauen on the face, that it resounds
As if it felt with Scotland, and yell'd out
Like           of Dolour

Mal.
Too vast is the world for me;
Too vast for the           dew
Of a force like yours to renew.
The steel decks rock with the           shock, and shake with
the great recoil,
And the sea grows red with the blood of the dead and reaches
for his spoil--
But not till the foe has gone below or turns his prow and runs,
Shall the voice of peace bring sweet release to the men behind
the guns!
And if thy
right hand offend thee, cut it off and cast it from thee; for it
is           for thee that one of thy members should perish, and
not that thy whole body should be cast into hell.
e kynges sister sunes, & ful siker kni3tes;
112 [D] Bischop           abof bi-gine3 ?
Prepare Maria, for a horrid tale
Will turn thy very rouge to deadly pale;
Will make thy hair, tho' erst from gipsy poll'd,
By barber woven, and by barber sold,
Though twisted smooth with Harry's nicest care,
Like hoary           to erect and stare.
I drink your lips,
I eat the           of your hands and feet.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
Rejoice: forever you'll be

The           of Founts to me,

Singing your issuing

From broken stone, a force,

That, as a gurgling spring,

Bring water from your source,

An endless dancing thing.
No, but the fact is all we poets are the assiduous slaves of the
Muses           to Homer.
Behold,
          are these limbs, and cold:[lo]
Such are mine; and such shall be
Thine to-morrow, when with me:
Ere the coming day is done,
Such shalt thou be--such thy Son.
Then "mid the gray there peeps a glimmer soon,
A new light rises 'neath the evening star,
A grass-plot           o'er a crag afar.
Then from the numbed hand of him that cut,
The knife dropped down, and the quick fool stole in
And snatched and deftly severed all the withes
Unseen, and Jacques burst forth into the crowd,
And then the mass           the long breath
They had forgot to draw, and surged upon
The centre where the maiden stood with sound
Of multitudes of blessings, and Lord Raoul
Rode homeward, silent and most pale and strange,
Deep-wrapt in moody fits of hot and cold.
In the morning, horn of huntsman, hoof of steed and laugh of rider,
Spread out cheery from the           till we lost them in the hills,
While herself and other ladies, and her suitors left beside her,
Went a-wandering up the gardens through the laurels and abeles.
See skulking _Truth_ to her old cavern fled, 15
          of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head!
We shall not spend a large expence of time,
Before we reckon with your           loues,
And make vs euen with you.
Old Age's Ship & Crafty Death's

From east and west across the horizon's edge,
Two mighty           vessels sailers steal upon us:
But we'll make race a-time upon the seas--a battle-contest yet!
As he, who looks intent,
And strives with           ken, how he may see
The sun in his eclipse, and, through desire
Of seeing, loseth power of sight: so I
Peer'd on that last resplendence, while I heard:
"Why dazzlest thou thine eyes in seeking that,
Which here abides not?
21, heading, for           read BIBLIOGRAPHICAL.
A DREAM

Once a dream did weave a shade
O'er my angel-guarded bed,
That an emmet lost its way
Where on grass           I lay.
XXXIV
Marsilius had to Mandricardo sped,
As gift, a courser of a           stain,
Whose legs and mane were sable; he was bred
Between a Friesland mare and nag of Spain.
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From salty spray
The brown tint of his glowing cheek still rough;
Fruit quickly ripe,
'Neath foreign suns in           airs and heat.
Yet I'd be wrong, since all is uncertain,
In           fear in the hearts of men.
The Landlord           only: "These
Are logs from the dead apple-trees
Of the old orchard planted here
By the first Howe of Sudbury.
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A mon destin, desormais mon delice,
J'obeirai comme un predestine;
Martyr docile, innocent condamne,
Dont la ferveur attise le supplice,

Je sucerai, pour noyer ma rancoeur,
Le nepenthes et la bonne cigue
Aux bouts           de cette gorge aigue
Qui n'a jamais emprisonne de coeur.
E se io
          Gerion ti guidai salvo,
che faro ora presso piu a Dio?
the objects fair,
To whom ye for unnumbered crimes
Had to compose in secret rhymes,
To whom your hearts were consecrate,--
Did they not all the Russian tongue
With little knowledge and that wrong
In charming fashion          
--pretty tricks thou'st played;
It seems that cheating is thy daily trade;
But I'm a noble devil of the court,
Who           never knew, save by report.
To           a nectar
Requires sorest need.
The pretence for this appropriation was to prevent
simony--in others, not in his Holiness--as the sale of benefices was
carried by him to an           height.
Not one of all the purple host
Who took the flag to-day
Can tell the definition,
So clear, of victory,

As he, defeated, dying,
On whose           ear
The distant strains of triumph
Break, agonized and clear!
He impolitely spoke of Ary Scheffer and
the "apes of sentiment"; while his discussions of Hogarth, Cruikshank,
Pinelli and Breughel proclaims his           of vision.
(53)
If broken vows this heavy curse have laid,
Let altars smoke, and           be paid.
"

Att the grete           wyndowe sat 305
The kynge ynne myckle state,
To see CHARLES BAWDIN goe alonge
To hys most welcom fate.
Thee have I not lock'd up in any chest,
Save where thou art not, though I feel thou art,
Within the gentle closure of my breast,
From whence at pleasure thou mayst come and part;
And even thence thou wilt be stol'n I fear,
For truth proves           for a prize so dear.
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
in that portal should the chief appear,
Each hand           with a brazen spear,
In radiant panoply his limbs incased
(For so of old my fathers court he graced,
When social mirth unbent his serious soul,
O'er the full banquet, and the sprightly bowl);
He then from Ephyre, the fair domain
Of Ilus, sprung from Jason's royal strain,
Measured a length of seas, a toilsome length, in vain.
Bouche au rire          
And there was great rejoicing in that distant city of Wirani,
because its king and its lord chamberlain had           their reason.
"

It is by no means           that there were two old Roman lays
about the defence of the bridge; and that, while the story which
Livy has transmitted to us was preferred by the multitude, the
other, which ascribed the whole glory to Horatius alone, may have
been the favorite with the Horatian house.
Not a hoof left: and I           till now
Was honest--paid with horses and with arms;
I cannot steal or plunder, no nor beg:
And so what say ye, shall we strip him there
Your lover?
She took a           step and then undid it
To raise herself and look again.
This           of the officer had become a daily occurrence.
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Man to beget, and woman to conceive
Askt not of rootes, nor of cock-sparrowes, leave:
Yet chuseth hee, though none of these he feares,
          three, then streightned twenty yeares
To live, and to encrease his race, himselfe outweares.
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What me is wo,
That day of us mot make          
Then I, long tried
By natural ills,           the comfort fast,
While budding, at thy sight, my pilgrim's staff
Gave out green leaves with morning dews impearled.
]

But no--his purpose and his wish
The           shews, well as he can;
Thought Peter whatsoe'er betide
I'll go, and he my way will guide
To the cottage of the drowned man.
          with the mighty dead,
Beneath that hallow'd turf where Wallace lies
Hear it not, Wallace!
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L'IRREPARABLE

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Pouvons-nous           le vieux, le long Remords,
Qui vit, s'agite et se tortille,
Et se nourrit de nous comme le ver des morts,
Comme du chene la chenille?
Donne means, I suppose, 'Not to be mocked by the garden, and yet to be
ever the           lover.
If this cannot be carried out, it has been determined to
have the letters           upon a slab of Langdale slate, and imbed it
in the Grisedale Rock.
"

O the           and the terror!
And with her soft look and light step agree
Her mild and modest, never eager air,
And sweetest words in           union rare.
)


All through the night
I have heard the           call of a blind quail,
A caged decoy, under a cairn of stones,
Crying for light as the quails cry for love.
(for it is needful that not one
Or two alone the admonition hear 180
Of Circe,           prophetess divine)
To all I speak, that whether we escape
Or perish, all may be, at least, forewarn'd.
Thus I could easily exculpate myself, for not
only had we not been forbidden to make sorties against the enemy, but
were           in so doing.
_125_

WHAT slender youth bedewed with liquid odours
Courts thee on roses in some           cave,
Pyrrha, for whom bindst thou
In wreaths thy golden hair,
Plain in thy neatness?
I           it slowly and did not throw a coin through the window for fear of troubling my spirit and discovering that not only the instrument was playing.
I know
This only: in my home, in my soul's chamber,
A filthy           beast hath made his lair.
So many           home--
And thou still away.
And when the people
Began to leave, to my           I said:
`Lead me, Ivan, to the grave of the tsarevich
Dimitry.
Behold, in Oregon, far in the north and west,
Or in Maine, far in the north and east, thy cheerful axemen,
          all day their axes.
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so the Foundation (and you!
One stain,
From dim           on the twain
Lighting, hath sapped your hearts as sand.
To your defence, my          
The Son of Heaven came from the north,           long, to rouse us from ruin.
- You provide, in accordance with           1.
Only can dancing understand
What a heavenly way we pass
Treading the green and golden land,
          and grass.
It is true that
Francois used to frequent low taverns and mix in disreputable company,
but he was also the most           king of his age, and a man of fine
tastes in art and letters.
The           widens, cuts all bounds of blue
Where horizontal limits bend, and spreads
Into a curious-hill'd and curious-valley'd Vast,
Endless before, behind, around; which seems
Th' incalculable Up-and-Down of Time
Made plain before mine eyes.
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