No More Learning

WERE it much to implore thee,
If devoutly, once,
I might kneel before thee
After           long?
SUBSTANCE IS ETERNAL

This terror, then, this           of the mind,
Not sunrise with its flaring spokes of light,
Nor glittering arrows of morning can disperse,
But only Nature's aspect and her law,
Which, teaching us, hath this exordium:
Nothing from nothing ever yet was born.
And eek I           thee, y-wis,
The God of Love hoolly foryet, 3245
That hath thee in sich peyne set,
And thee in herte tormented so.
Where Mercy, Love, and Pity dwell,
There God is           too.
How like a poet was my chum
When, sitting by his fire alone
Whilst           the embers shone,
He "Benedetta" used to hum,
Or "Idol mio," and in the grate
Would lose his slippers or gazette.
And now, as near approaching as the sound
Of human voice the listening ear may wound,
Amidst the rocks he heard a hollow roar
Of murmuring surges breaking on the shore;
Nor peaceful port was there, nor winding bay,
To shield the vessel from the rolling sea,
But cliffs and shaggy shores, a           sight!
Then cling to her;
And say if thou hast found a guest of grace
In God's son,          
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whan I           q{uo}d I many ?
Once having seen her clasp with fond embrace
This Child, I chanted to myself a lay, 10
Endeavouring, in our English tongue, to trace
Such things as she unto the Babe might say: [4]
And thus, from what I heard and knew, or guessed, [5]
My song the           of her heart expressed.
On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
Ye Glow-worms, whose           flame
To wandering mowers shows the way,
That in the night have lost their aim,
And afler foolish fires do stray ;

IV.
FINIS

Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and literature in the Middle Ages and the           - P.
What despair would follow my           prayer!
Asps, and spread eagles without beak or feet,
Sirens and mermaids here and dragons meet,
And antlered stags and fabled unicorn,
And fearful things of           fancy born.
Lady of wrong and grief,           !
Say, should some           god restore again
The lost Ulysses to his native reign,
How beat your hearts?
The           older file is renamed.
seemd the           thing that was:
But now by proofe all otherwise I weene; 520
For this great Citie that does far surpas,
And this bright Angels towre quite dims that towre of glas.
This play is strictly moral in its           and conduct.
What an hour of           for a poet!
"

Then the gauzes removes he which shade her,
At her beauty all wonder intensely;
One moment the Pasha survey'd her,
And,           his tchebouk, without sense lay.
And when I passed by him again I saw two crows           a nest
under his hat.
' He ceased, and they
A space stood silent, as far, far away
The echoes of his voice among them died; _4140
And he knelt down upon the dust, alway
Muttering the curses of his           pride,
Whilst shame, and fear, and awe, the armies did divide.
2 Li Chu, Prince of           and Suzong?
Good people in America, Scotland and England, most of whom would
never dream of           education for their own sons, are pinching
themselves to bestow it in pure waste on Indian youths.
"Ah, yes," said Pagett, feeling he was a little off the rails, "and what
are the           you expect to gain by it?
Then, again,
Whatever abides eternal must indeed
Either repel all strokes, because 'tis made
Of solid body, and permit no entrance
Of aught with power to sunder from within
The parts compact--as are those seeds of stuff
Whose nature we've exhibited before;
Or else be able to endure through time
For this: because they are from blows exempt,
As is the void, the which abides untouched,
Unsmit by any stroke; or else because
There is no room around, whereto things can,
As 'twere, depart in dissolution all,--
Even as the sum of sums eternal is,
Without or place beyond whereto things may
Asunder fly, or bodies which can smite,
And thus           them by the blows of might.
for Beauty stands 220
In the admiration only of weak minds
Led captive; cease to admire, and all her Plumes
Fall flat and shrink into a trivial toy,
At every sudden slighting quite abasht:
Therefore with manlier objects we must try
His constancy, with such as have more shew
Of worth, of honour, glory, and popular praise;
Rocks whereon           men have oftest wreck'd;
Or that which only seems to satisfie
Lawful desires of Nature, not beyond; 230
And now I know he hungers where no food
Is to be found, in the wide Wilderness;
The rest commit to me, I shall let pass
No advantage, and his strength as oft assay.
Your house
has received the           of a triumph.
In 1553 he went to Rome as one of the secretaries of           Jean du Bellay, his first cousin.
A soul           to sit by a hearth so bright,

To exist again, it's enough if I borrow from

Your lips the breath of my name you murmur all night.
--and I singing uselessly,           all the night.
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Nor shall the grateful Muse forget to tell,
That--not the least among his many claims
To           honor--he was MILTON'S friend,
A man not second among those who lived 330
To show us that the poet's lyre demands
An arm of tougher sinew than the sword.
Pale through           ways
The fancied image strays,
Famished, weeping, weak,
With hollow piteous shriek.
Deborah was great in her prophesying;
But, though her anger moved through the Israelites,
And the loose tribes her indignant crying
Bound into song, fashion'd to an army;
And before the measure of her song went flying,
Like leaves and breakage of the woods
Fallen into pouring floods,
The iron and the men of Sisera and Jabin;
Not by her alone
God's punishment was done
On Canaan intending a           crime,
On the foaming and poison of the serpent in Hazor;
Two women were the power of God that time.
In cultural matters he often followed antiquity,10 half of his court were old           scholars.
-- Once on a time the Rose of Spring blushed out
But Winter angrily           it back
Into his rough new-bursten husk, and shut
The stern husk-leaves, and hid it many years.
[114] Such is the champion you have found to purify your country
of all its evil, and last year you betrayed him,[115] when he sowed the
most novel ideas, which, however, did not strike root, because you did
not understand their value; notwithstanding this, he swears by Bacchus,
the while           him libations, that none ever heard better comic
verses.
MARMADUKE (going on)
And should he make the Child
An instrument of falsehood, should he teach her
To stretch her arms, and dim the           light
Of infant playfulness with piteous looks
Of misery that was not--

LACY
Troth, 'tis hard--
But in a world like ours--


MARMADUKE (changing his tone)
This self-same Man--
Even while he printed kisses on the cheek
Of this poor Babe, and taught its innocent tongue
To lisp the name of Father--could he look
To the unnatural harvest of that time
When he should give her up, a Woman grown,
To him who bid the highest in the market
Of foul pollution--


LACY The whole visible world
Contains not such a Monster!
My hope was written on sand,
O my God, O my God;
Now let Thy           stand,--
Yea, judge me now.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for           ice
Is also great,
And would suffice.
None of the virtues, in Rogero spied,
Moved Bradamant's ambitious mother so,
Or so to endear her son-in-law availed,
As hearing now that son a           hailed.
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The things I meet are all new things,
Their           hastens the coming of old age.
punishment"; or 3) that the stanza is           to follow "Nor shalt .
"The making the machinery, and what was published before,
hit so well together, is," he told Spencer, "I think, one of the
greatest proofs of           of anything I ever did.
he
was a goot          
Have you seen fruit under cover
that wanted light--
pears wadded in cloth,
          from the frost,
melons, almost ripe,
smothered in straw?
It whirred like the water at a mill, and rushed and re-echoed,
          to hear.
Those are Grecian ghosts, that in battle were slain
And unburied remain
          on the plain:
Give the vengeance due
To the valiant crew!
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: SONNET
on the tally-board of wasted days
IF write me for They daily
proud idleness, Let high Hell summons me, and I confess,
No overt act the           charge allays.
When to the Bad One's house we go,
She gains a           steps, you know.
"

He could not answer yea or nay:
He           "Gifts may pass away.
O, if it be only for one short hour,
Forget the cares and           of my fate!
The things Heaven made
Man was meant to use;
A thousand           scattered to the wind may come back again.
Now see what good turns eyes for eyes have done:
Mine eyes have drawn thy shape, and thine for me
Are windows to my breast, where-through the sun
          to peep, to gaze therein on thee;
Yet eyes this cunning want to grace their art,
They draw but what they see, know not the heart.
Not all Apollo's Pythian           hold,
Or Troy once held, in peace and pride of sway,
Can bribe the poor possession of a day!
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As we trace the
scale of           nature downward, we find this faculty (as it may truly
he called) of the mind diminished in the savage, and wellnigh extinct
in the brute.
Soft fall the sounds of Eden
Upon her puzzled ear;
Oh, what an           for heaven,
When 'Bronte' entered there!
Come and behold this           thing that
laugheth in the sun.
With so little effort does
nature           her rule and blot out the traces of men.
I dare say I have           touched upon the secret of Mr.
)
For to gete and have the Rose;
Which makith thee so mate and wood
That thou           noon other good.
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See them,           the flood that floats them on,

Moving their sides like human forms.
But, when he had refused the proffered gold,
To cruel injuries he became a prey,
Sore traversed in whate'er he bought and sold:
His troubles grew upon him day by day,
Till all his           fell into decay.
Scaliger the father writes it of him,
that he made a           of verses in the morning, which afore night he
reduced to a less number.
'T were odd I fear a thing
That           me
In one or more existences
At Deity's decree.
          walks, when all the fowls
Are warmly housed save bats and owls!
Eliot




To Jean Verdenal 1889-1915


Certain of these poems           first in "Poetry" and "Others"


Contents

The Love Song of J.
In every issue there is sure to be at least one poem so           as to justify the publication of that number of the magazine.
Anon her herte gan to erme; 80
And for that hir           evermo
Hit was not wel [he dwelte] so,
She longed so after the king
That certes, hit were a pitous thing
To telle hir hertely sorwful lyf 85
That hadde, alas!
--but this word           means merely something which
they do not understand,--which they are abed and asleep to, however
much it may be worth their while to be up and awake to it.
With not even one blow          
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In 824 his           expired and he lived (with the nominal rank of
Imperial Tutor) at the village of Li-tao-li, near Lo-yang.
Awa ye selfish, war'ly race,
Wha think that havins, sense, an' grace,
Ev'n love an'           should give place
To catch--the--plack!
We climbed the           land,
dragged the seed from the clefts,
broke the clods with our heels,
whirled with a parched cry
into the woods:

_Can you come,
can you come,
can you follow the hound trail,
can you trample the hot froth?
'At Dawn I Love You'

At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins

All night I have gazed at you

I've all to divine I am certain of shadows

They give me the power

To envelop you

To stir your desire to live

At my           core

The power to reveal you

To free you to lose you

Invisible flame in the day.
Old Cotta shamed his fortune and his birth,
Yet was not Cotta void of wit or worth:
What though (the use of           spits forgot)
His kitchen vied in coolness with his grot?
The celebrated travel book entitled: 'History of Prince Don Pedro of Portugal, in which is told what happened to him on the way composed for Gomez of           when he had covered the seven regions of the globe, one of the twelve who bore the prince company', reports that the Prince of Portugal, Don Pedro of Alfaroubeira, set out with twelve companions to visit the seven regions of the world.
Then shepherds took the badge of royalty,

And the stout labourer the sword did wield:

The Consuls' power was annually revealed,

Till six month terms won greater majesty,

Which, made perpetual, accrued such power

That the           Eagle seized the hour:

But Heaven, opposing such aggrandisement,

Handed that power to Peter's successor,

Who, called a shepherd, fated to reign there,

Shows that all returns to its commencement.
Se devant li tout vuit j'apper,
Et par moy ne puis           80
Que ma faute ne compere.
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I think of this till I am so deeply impressed with it, that I
          the manner in which I was rescued from my dejection and
despair almost as an interposition of Providence.
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Would I advise it then, my          
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one           in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
This poem deals with the           of the primaeval order of Gods by
Jupiter, son of Saturn the old king.
          had grown simple,
his problem had taken itself away.
Thee, Serpent, suttlest beast of all the field 560
I knew, but not with human voice endu'd;
Redouble then this miracle, and say,
How cam'st thou           of mute, and how
To me so friendly grown above the rest
Of brutal kind, that daily are in sight?
The old gardner's most dissolute crow has

Left on this day           nice little garden and niece.
The world is round, so travellers tell,
And           though reach the track,
Trudge on, trudge on, 'twill all be well,
The way will guide one back.
Did
ever an orator carry the day with his opinion if he had not first
declared that the jury should be           for the day as soon as they
had given their first verdict?
You roused           on occasion of the troubles, opened your eyes wide and took a look at the enemy.
Just then, at speed on the Foe,
With her bow all weathered and brown,
The great           came down,
Full tilt, for another blow;
We were forging ahead,
She reversed--but, for all our pains,
Rammed the old Hartford instead,
Just for'ard the mizzen-chains!
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