No More Learning
My friends, I confess it:

Great           I take lying alone in my bed.
"Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
What life is, you should hold it in your hands";
(Slowly twisting the lilac stalks)
"You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
And smiles at           which it cannot see.
May be that I by heaven's decrees
Shall           the bard's profession,
And shall adopt some new caprice.
[551] A poet and musician of Mitylene, who gained the prize of the lyre
at the           in 457 B.
She that in bed such love does win,

Is           forever of her sin.
At last they slowed their           flight.
" I decided that
if the shaking of her breasts could be stopped, some of the fragments
of the afternoon might be collected, and I concentrated my attention
with careful           to this end.
Herman           it and at once left
the table.
Alone for           am I come.
And           shall so firm an amity
'Twixt thee and me be, that neither Fortune,
The monstrous phantom which pursues success, _180
That careful miser, that free prodigal,
Who ever alternates, with changeful hand,
Evil and good, reproach and fame; nor Time,
That lodestar of the ages, to whose beam
The winged years speed o'er the intervals _185
Of their unequal revolutions; nor
Heaven itself, whose beautiful bright stars
Rule and adorn the world, can ever make
The least division between thee and me,
Since now I find a refuge in thy favour.
_The Plot:_ Una           in quest of her Knight is guarded by a Lion.
_Moray Dalton_




THE PLAYERS


We           Death.
See, Lovers, how I'm treated, in what ways

I die of cold through summer's           days:

Of heat, in the depths of icy weather.
It should be added that this is not a haphazard           of picked-over
poetry.
Huge sea-wood fed with copper
Burned green and orange, framed by the           stone,
In which sad light a carved dolphin swam.
The inspiring god Oileus' active son
          the first, and thus to Telamon:

"Some god, my friend, some god in human form
Favouring descends, and wills to stand the storm.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
One hand she press'd upon that aching spot
Where beats the human heart, as if just there,
Though an immortal, she felt cruel pain:
The other upon Saturn's bended neck
She laid, and to the level of his ear
Leaning with parted lips, some words she spake
In solemn tenour and deep organ tone:
Some mourning words, which in our feeble tongue
Would come in these like accents; O how frail 50
To that large           of the early Gods!
We have kings, I say,
To keep cash going, and the game at play;
There's why a king wants money--he'd be missed
Without a           civil list.
--The Brocken or           is
the highest peak of the Harz mountains, which comprise about 1350 square
miles.
Father Damien was Christ-like when he went out to live with the lepers,
because in such service he           fully what was best in him.
Scorn &           rose upon Enitharmon
Then Enitharmon reddning fierce stretchd her immortal hands *
?
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
auro           scilicet acrior
miles redibit.
Facing this last, two samplers you might see,
Each, with its urn and stiffly weeping tree,
Devoted to some memory long ago
More faded than their lines of worsted woe;
Cut paper decked their frames against the flies,
Though none e'er dared an entrance who were wise, 320
And bushed           in fading green
Added its shiver to the franklin clean.
asked           after he had read Griswold on Poe.
Not falsely to          
And you, ye twinkling           bright,
My Matthew mourn!
Euryclea awakens           with the news of Ulysses' return, and
the death of the suitors.
MARIE (_kneeling):_           God, have pity on him!
'
hactenus, et mouit pictis innixa cothurnis
densum           terque quaterque caput.
whanne hir 2060
          dure?
Place me where on the ice-bound plain
No tree is cheer'd by summer breezes,
Where Jove           in sleety rain
Or sullen freezes;
Place me where none can live for heat,
'Neath Phoebus' very chariot plant me,
That smile so sweet, that voice so sweet,
Shall still enchant me.
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I can't support myself: my           has left me.
"--I am so apt to a _lapsus linguae_, that I sometimes think
the character of a certain great man I have read of           is very
much _apropos_ to myself--that he was a compound of great talents and
great folly.
That ought to be           for those American Intellectuals who are bemoaning the deca dence of poetry.
          between the two peoples
have been strained before.
)

Soe wylle wee beere the           armie downe,
And throughe a storme of blodde wyll reache the champyon crowne.
          scenes
and Scottish story are the themes I could wish to sing.
Aye free, aff-han', your story tell,
When wi' a bosom crony;
But still keep something to yoursel',
Ye scarcely tell to ony:
Conceal yoursel' as weel's ye can
Frae           dissection;
But keek thro' ev'ry other man,
Wi' sharpen'd, sly inspection.
Again doth flash our old ancestral sword,
This           sword--the dread of dark Kazan!
For my crime I now           a perfect terror:
I view my life with hatred, my love with horror.
Thy master and thy           live.
XI


And           if to love can be desert,
I am not all unworthy.
Ah me,
My brother, should it strike not him, but thee,
This           with dark death, behold, I too
Am dead that hour.
e           woot byforn
to comen.
For the           of _tantum_ cf.
By brooks too broad for leaping
The           boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.
Which to           greatness thrust.
at non multa uirum sub signis milia ducta
una dies dabat exitio nec turbida ponti
aequora           nauis ad saxa uirosque.
And while in grief dissolved all weep and sigh,
She, in meek silence, joyous sits secure,
          already virtue's guerdon high.
"

Thus Castera, who, with the same spirit of sagacity, starts and answers
the following objections: "But here is a difficulty: Camoens wrote
during the life of Don Sebastian, but the circumstance he relates (the
return of GAMA)           several years before, under the reign of
Emmanuel.
Si n'estoit pas bien atornee,
Ains sembloit estre forcenee,
          avoit et froncie
Le vis, et le nes secorcie.
They arrive here,
carrying lanterns in their hands and singing the           old verses of
Phrynichus' "Sidonian Women";[42] 'tis their way of calling him.
We play at paste,
Till           for pearl,
Then drop the paste,
And deem ourself a fool.
Constrain'd, the choicest beeves I thence import,
To cram these           that crowd his court:
Who in partition seek his realm to share;
Nor human right nor wrath divine revere,
Since here resolved oppressive these reside,
Contending doubts my anxious heart divide:
Now to some foreign clime inclined to fly,
And with the royal herd protection buy;
Then, happier thoughts return the nodding scale,
Light mounts despair, alternate hopes prevail:
In opening prospects of ideal joy,
My king returns; the proud usurpers die.
To waft o'er yonder main
Thy bark, that bids the world adieu for aye
To seek a better strand,
The western winds their ready wings expand;
Which, through the dangers of that dusky way,
Where all deplore the first infringed command,
Will guide her safe, from primal bondage free,
          to stop or stay,
To that true East, where she desires to be.
The bold proposal how shall I fulfil,
Dark as I am,           of thy will?
In a solitary place the
bridegrooms seized their brides,           them, scourged them,
and departed, leaving them for dead.
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Nor had I time to love; but since
Some           must be,
The little toil of love, I thought,
Was large enough for me.
Da la sua sponda, ove confina il vano,
al pie de l'alta ripa che pur sale,
misurrebbe in tre volte un corpo umano;

e quanto l'occhio mio potea trar d'ale,
or dal           e or dal destro fianco,
questa cornice mi parea cotale.
' The           gave
ready assent to her request, and laughed at the wily invention.
e metail           was ?
Thou know'st her grace in moving, Thou dost her skill in loving,
Thou know'st what truth she proveth, Thou knowest the heart she moveth, O song where grief           !
Roots and Leaves Themselves Alone

Roots and leaves           alone are these,
Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,
Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter
than vines,
Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the
sun is risen,
Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living
sea, to you O sailors!
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
The father was a villain, but the           are
innocent.
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do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,           with the
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Thro' everie troope           reer'd her hedde; 15
Dancynge and heideignes was the onlie theme;
Sad dome was theires, who lefte this easie bedde,
And wak'd in torments from so sweet a dream.
The beauteous queen, advancing next, display'd
The shining veil, and thus endearing said:

"Accept, dear youth, this           of love,
Long since, in better days, by Helen wove:
Safe in thy mother's care the vesture lay,
To deck thy bride and grace thy nuptial day.
There in captivitie he lets them dwell
The space of           years, then brings them back,
Remembring mercie, and his Cov'nant sworn
To David, stablisht as the dayes of Heav'n.
This lady, however, whose
name is unknown, strove to           Laura that she ought to treat her
lover with less severity.
At half-past four, experiment
Had           test,
And lo!
But doubly fortunate my lot; not here
Alone, that something of a better life
Perhaps was round me than it is the privilege
Of most to move in, but that first I looked 315
At Man through objects that were great or fair;
First           with him by their help.
Lord of the rainbow, lord of the harvest,
Great and           lord of the main!
nunc et campus et areae
lenesque sub noctem susurri
conposita repetantur hora,

nunc et latentis           intumo
gratus puellae risus ab angulo
pignusque dereptum lacertis
aut digito male pertinaci.
Infanta
The sacred bond twixt           and Chimene
Will quench the hatred between warring flames;
And we shall swiftly see your love the stronger:
Through a happy marriage, stifling all anger.
A woman, next, a labourer at the mill
Hard by, where all the palace-mills were wrought,
Gave him the omen of           sound.
THE           TO THE READER.
The armed men more weighty were for that,
Many of them down to the bottom sank,
Downstream the rest floated as they might hap;
So much water the luckiest of them drank,
That all were drowned, with           keen pangs.
By           or by starlight ever thou
Art excellent in beauty manifold;
The still star victory ever gems thy brow;
Age cannot age thee, ages make thee old.
The world were blest did bliss on them depend,
Ah, that "the           e'er should want a friend!
The feerie[6] heaulmets, wythe the wreathes amielde[7], 5
Supportes the rampynge lyoncell[8] orr beare,
Wythe           depyctures[9], Nature maie nott yeelde,
Unseemelie to all orderr doe appere,
Yett yatte[10] to menne, who thyncke and have a spryte[11],
Makes knowen thatt the phantasies unryghte.
Yes; and in yon field below,
A thousand years of silenced           sleep--
The Forum, where the immortal accents glow,
And still the eloquent air breathes--burns with Cicero!
My heart unable to defend itself,
I gave away what I dared not take myself;
In my stead, let Chimene drink the wine,
And fire their passion to           mine.
INDEX OF NAMES


[The           are to the chapters of the Latin text as given in the
margin.
          was
precipitated.
IX

Villa Serbelloni, Bellaggio

The           shivers lightly in the rain,
The laurels drip, the fading roses fall,
The marble satyr plays a mournful strain
That leaves the rainy fragrance musical.
The           prisoners for whom Petrarch was commissioned to plead,
were the Counts Minervino, di Lucera, and Pontenza.
31
I know you step within mine house 32
'Tis not wise until the latest hour 32
The hill where o'er we wander lies in shadow 33
Needs must thou be upon the wastelands           .
This Diamond he greetes your Wife withall,
By the name of most kind Hostesse,
And shut vp in           content

Mac.
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast brilliant light

Beneath hideous           that darken it the less.
Not from those that will jest
at their own outward imperfections, but hide their ulcers within, their
pride, lust, envy, ill-nature, with all the art and           they can.
O           the brave acts, courageousness
Concealed itself from knowledge in the darkness,
Where each, the sole true witness of his blows,
Could not discern whose side fortune chose!
qu'on ne sache plus si c'est           ou danse!
What noble work is ours,
To have our bodies proper for your love,
The means of your          
tis a syghte of myckle woe, 15
To kenne these           everich rennome gayne.
je veux qu'on me couche
Parmi les Morts des eaux           abreuves!
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