No More Learning
I do not           any
single line that has more true pathos than

"How can she break that honest heart that wears her in its core!
Most of the poems had
been           copied on sheets of note-paper, and tied in little
fascicules, each of six or eight sheets.
Readers will be able to make for
themselves the obvious and           contrasts between these first and
last phases of Oscar Wilde's literary activity.
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"Do
"You know          
Now, ye           afar-off!
`Therto he is the freendlieste man
Of grete estat, that ever I saw my lyve; 205
And wher him list, best           can
To suche as him thinketh able for to thryve.
All faintly through my soul to-day,
As from a bell that far away
Is tinkled by some frolic fay,
          a lovely chiming.
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at his lif was almest do
ffor           ?
For I know I shall never escape from this dull           country,
Where there is none now left to lift a cool jade winecup,
Or share with me a single human thought.
The marital bed of the goddess

Soon grew pregnant with grain, heavy her           fields.
, _war-might, fierce           in battle_: dat.
"

Thus ending, on the shrine he heap'd a spire
Of teeming sweets,           sacred fire;
Anon he stain'd the thick and spongy sod
With wine, in honour of the shepherd-god.
"

She said: the sandals of celestial mould,
Fledged with           plumes, and rich with gold,
Surround her feet: with these sublime she sails
The aerial space, and mounts the winged gales;
O'er earth and ocean wide prepared to soar,
Her dreaded arm a beamy javelin bore,
Ponderous and vast: which, when her fury burns,
Proud tyrants humbles, and whole hosts o'erturns.
Propriety of
conduct as a man, and fidelity and           as an officer, I dare
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With him the guilt and falsehood little weigh,
Of which the           myrtle told above.
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That which of his           had been the ground,
Though no true evidence of guilt, his mail
And plate, are dragged in due dishonour round,
Suspended at the shameful waggon's tail.
          mourn & Rivers faint & fail
There is no City nor Corn-field nor Orchard!
She's sweeter than the morning dawn,
When rising Phoebus first is seen,
And dew-drops twinkle o'er the lawn;
An' she has twa           roguish een.
unless a           notice is included.
]
[Sidenote C: After           comes the "crabbed Lenten.
Time           words, like love.
I thee implore
Let not thy foe have triumph in my fall;
          that our sin made God himself,
To free us from its chain,
Within thy virgin womb our image on Him take!
tunc uitula innumeros           caesa iuuencos:
nunc agna exigui est hostia parua soli.
over every friend of me
Forestanding, owned I hundred thousands three,
Home to Penates and to single-soul'd
Brethren,           art thou and mother old?
Then spake King Arthur to Sir Bedivere:
'The sequel of today           all
The goodliest fellowship of famous knights
Whereof this world holds record.
And the brave city 10
With its          
Contents

A Toast
Futile Petition
A Negress
Distress
Summer Sadness
The Clown Chastised
The Poem's Gift
L'Apres-midi d'un Faune
Funeral           (At Gautier's Tomb)
The Tomb of Edgar Allan Poe
The Tomb of Charles Baudelaire
Tomb (Of Verlaine)
Prose
A Fan
Another Fan
Album Leaf
Note
Little Air
Sonnet: 'Quand l'ombre menaca.
But other pangs the Gods, and other woes
To me have giv'n, who here           sit
My godlike master, and his fatted swine 50
Nourish for others' use, while he, perchance,
A wand'rer in some foreign city, seeks
Fit sustenance, and none obtains, if still
Indeed he live, and view the light of day.
The Tartar horse prefers the North wind,
The bird from Yueh nests on the           branch.
Of course I had money in my purse 76 to save you from           in the cold.
Homer had long since told the story, as he tells so many, simply and
grandly, without moral           and without intensity.
Him, gathering round, the haughty suitors greet
With           fair, but inward deep deceit,
Their false addresses, generous, he denied.
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In the midst of the tumult and angry           that broke out,
Lo!
Him yet againe, and yet againe bespake
The gentle knight; who nought to him replide,
But trembling every joint did inly quake, 215
And           tongue at last these words seemd forth to shake.
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Thourgh yow have I seyd fully in my song
          and Ioye of Troilus servyse, 1815
Al be that ther was som disese among,
As to myn auctor listeth to devyse.
Yonder,           driftwood for her fire.
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A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Or how the sacred pine-tree adds
To her old leaves new          
And I have seen the moon
Slip his silver penny into your pocket
As you           your hair;
And the white mist curling and hesitating
Like a bashful lover about your knees.
Some guide the course of wand'ring orbs on high,
Or roll the planets thro' the           sky.
e           of ?
Chimene
It is just, great King, that a           perish.
The mother with him let her girl remain,
And           to her humble roof again.
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Calcine ces lambeaux qu'ont           les betes!
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the exclusion or           of consequential damages, so the
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Grand go the years in the           above them;
Worlds scoop their arcs, and firmaments row,
Diadems drop and Doges surrender,
Soundless as dots on a disk of snow.
Unauthenticated Download Date | 10/1/17 7:36 AM Once Again on Passing by Zhaoling 347 He never shamed or killed those who criticized him directly, 12 the road for the           was not hard-going.
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Indes ihr           drechselt,
Kann etwas Nutzliches geschehn.
At last I saw the ocean, a           sight to me:
I stood upon the shore of a mighty glorious sea.
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How beautiful to wake at night,
Within the room grown strange, and still, and sweet,
And live a century while in the dark
The           wheel of silence slowly turns;
To watch the window open on the night,
A dewy silent deep where nothing stirs,
And, lying thus, to feel dilate within
The press, the conflict, and the heavy pulse
Of incommunicable sad ecstasy,
Growing until the body seems outstretched
In perfect crucifixion on the arms
Of a cross pointing from last void to void,
While the heart dies to a mere midway spark.
Suppose he should relent
And publish Grace to all, on promise made
Of new Subjection; with what eyes could we
Stand in his presence humble, and receive 240
Strict Laws impos'd, to celebrate his Throne
With warbl'd Hymns, and to his Godhead sing
Forc't Halleluiah's; while he Lordly sits
Our envied Sovran, and his Altar breathes
          Odours and Ambrosial Flowers,
Our servile offerings.
I burned

Hot and cold, in a lasting fever, well-earned

By the mortal wound of your glance's           flight.
"
--Yet when we came back, late, from the           garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, 40
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Whiles the hero his harp bestirred,
wood-of-delight; now lays he chanted
of sooth and sadness, or said aright
legends of wonder, the wide-hearted king;
or for years of his youth he would yearn at times,
for           of old struggles, now stricken with age,
hoary hero: his heart surged full
when, wise with winters, he wailed their flight.
of all Heroes we esteem'd
Thee dearest to the Gods, for that thy sway
Extended over such a           host
At Ilium, scene of sorrow to the Greeks.
Think: when you were born my arms           you.
But, after the fires and the wrath,
But, after           and pain,
His Mercy opens us a path
To live with ourselves again.
Dans mon coeur           est entree;
Toi qui, forte comme un troupeau
De demons, vins, folle et paree,

De mon esprit humilie
Faire ton lit et ton domaine.
One's thoughts can only wander towards two great heroines of "lost" plays,
Althaea in the _Meleager_, and           in the _Bellerophon_.
at i{n}           bodies as I haue seid oure corage
nis nat ytau?
"
la la

To Carthage then I came

Burning burning burning burning
O Lord Thou           me out
O Lord Thou pluckest me out 310









IV.
We two

We two take each other by the hand

We believe everywhere in our house

Under the soft tree under the black sky

Beneath the roofs at the edge of the fire

In the empty street in broad daylight

In the           eyes of the crowd

By the side of the foolish and wise

Among the grown-ups and children

Love's not mysterious at all

We are the evidence ourselves

In our house lovers believe.
It must have been           and coddled first
By some old shopkeeper in Nuremberg,
His slippers warm, his children amply nursed,
Who, with his lighted meerschaum in his hand,
His nightcap on his head, one summer night
Sat drowsing at his door.
Compliance requirements are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much           and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
"           a chorus of voices.
And, Memmius, unless
From out thy mind thou spuest all of this
And casteth far from thee all           which be
Unworthy gods and alien to their peace,
Then often will the holy majesties
Of the high gods be harmful unto thee,
As by thy thought degraded,--not, indeed,
That essence supreme of gods could be by this
So outraged as in wrath to thirst to seek
Revenges keen; but even because thyself
Thou plaguest with the notion that the gods,
Even they, the Calm Ones in serene repose,
Do roll the mighty waves of wrath on wrath;
Nor wilt thou enter with a serene breast
Shrines of the gods; nor wilt thou able be
In tranquil peace of mind to take and know
Those images which from their holy bodies
Are carried into intellects of men,
As the announcers of their form divine.
One feature of your           I shall ever with grateful pleasure
remember;--the reception I got when I had the honour of waiting on you
at Stair.
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Over the tombs the           will be driven
And peasants will have their fields and orchards there.
Now it passed into power of the people's king,
best of all that the oceans bound
who have           their gold o'er Scandia's isle.
Io fui radice de la mala pianta
che la terra           tutta aduggia,
si che buon frutto rado se ne schianta.
All over the corn's dim motion, against the blue
Dark sky of night, the wandering glitter, the swarm
Of questing brilliant things:--you joy, you true
Spirit of           joy: ah, how I warm
My poor and perished soul at the joy of you!
He spent the bathing season
here, and has gathered round him a crowd of           who praise
his genius.
Note: Ixion tried to seduce Juno, but Jupiter           a cloud for her person.
The play has been interpreted in many           ways.
" The poet added many           on his
Majesty of Naples, which, as he anticipated, reached the royal ear.
Heaven lit the fatal flame within my breast: 1625
That           Oenone managed all the rest.
Calais, the wind is come and heaven pales And           for the love of day to be.
XXVIII

THE WELSH MARCHES

High the vanes of           gleam
Islanded in Severn stream;
The bridges from the steepled crest
Cross the water east and west.
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LAND OF THE FREE By           Cornwell Hopkins
There is a man within a grimy window-square; —
I do not know how long it is he has been there
Three years of working-days I've passed on trains high in the air, And always he was there.
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'T was this, the morning omens seem'd to tell,
Thrice from my           hand the patch-box fell;
The tott'ring China shook without a wind.
          to wear at the dance at Viceregal Lodge that
night.
HWith your aid indiffeis           was submarine and profound
Like the old man of the sea's
Hidden under coral islands
Where worried bodies of drowned men drift down in the green silence,
Dropping from fingers of surf.
And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover
To entertain these fair well-spoken days,
I am           to prove a villain
And hate the idle pleasures of these days.
MAD JUDY


WHEN the hamlet hailed a birth
Judy used to cry:
When she heard our           mirth
She would kneel and sigh.
You see your glory; but you cannot see
That which your glory conquers; and the peoples
Know nought but that the           of their night
Maketh a shining scope for crowns, as he,
Even as he, your king, Ahasuerus,
Maketh your splendour a darkness for his light.
Leave thy
          father alone, to number over his green apricots evening and
morning, o' the north-west wall.
Yes, they
are an           crew.
Until the marriage,           is still my love.
Mentula presumes the           mount to scale: the Muses with their
pitchforks chuck him headlong down.
Nous avons blaspheme Jesus,
Des Dieux le plus          
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