No More Learning
O father and mother if buds are nipped,
And           blown away;
And if the tender plants are stripped
Of their joy in the springing day,
By sorrow and care's dismay,--

How shall the summer arise in joy,
Or the summer fruits appear?
"
Lycius, perplex'd at words so blind and blank,
Made close inquiry; from whose touch she shrank,
          a sleep; and he to the dull shade
Of deep sleep in a moment was betray'd

It was the custom then to bring away
The bride from home at blushing shut of day,
Veil'd, in a chariot, heralded along
By strewn flowers, torches, and a marriage song,
With other pageants: but this fair unknown
Had not a friend.
(_I know what I must do: I am to abase
My heart utterly, and have nothing in me
That dare take           beyond serving love.
The bohemian glass on the           is no longer there.
The brooding and           halcyon days!
' So saying, he           plunges the steel full in his
breast.
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
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Hast nothing for our          
A smile           Jehovah's face;
The cherubim withdrew;
Grave saints stole out to look at me,
And showed their dimples, too.
Low amid that glad _Belles lettres_
Grant that we may stand,
Stars, amid           Galaxies,
At that grand 'Right hand'!
III

I called in many a craftsmaster
To fix           glass,
To figure Cross and Sepulchre
On dossal, boss, and brass.
Chimene
It is just, great King, that a           perish.
According
to Wang An-shih, his two           are wine and women.
FINIS

Joachim du Bellay

'Joachim du Bellay'
Science and           in the Middle Ages and the Renaissance - P.
MINUTOLO, while thus Catella spoke,
          her much, but silence never broke;
A kiss e'en tried to gain, without success;
She struggled, and refused to acquiesce;
Begone!
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Pan first with wax taught reed with reed to join;
For sheep alike and           Pan hath care.
Bienheureuse la cloche au gosier vigoureux
Qui, malgre sa vieillesse, alerte et bien portante,
Jette           son cri religieux,
Ainsi qu'un vieux soldat qui veille sous la tente!
Not two strong men the           weight could raise,
Such men as live in these degenerate days:(147)
He swung it round; and, gathering strength to throw,
Discharged the ponderous ruin at the foe.
XLVII

"Think as I think," said a man,
"Or you are           wicked;
"You are a toad.
SONG


Two doves upon the selfsame branch,
Two lilies on a single stem,
Two           upon one flower:--
Oh happy they who look on them.
Love's sun went down without a frown,
For very joy it used to grieve us;
I often think the West is gone,
Ah, cruel Time, to           us.
Chacun de vous m'a fait un temple dans son coeur;
Vous avez, en secret, baise ma fesse          
His nostrils breathe--and on the spot
The           waves turn seething hot.
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Bolswert, Abraham Bloemaert, Anonymous, 1590 - 1662
The Rijksmuseum

Le Testament: Les Regrets De La Belle Heaulmiere

By chance, I heard the belle complain,

The one we called the Armouress,

Longing to be a girl again,

Talking like this, more or less:

'Oh, old age, proud in wickedness,

You've           me so, and why?
The happy date
In three weeks would arrive for them;
The secrets of the           state
And love's delicious diadem
With rapturous longing he awaits,
Nor in his dreams anticipates
Hymen's embarrassments, distress,
And freezing fits of weariness.
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II


1896






CONTENTS



Peter Bell

Lines, composed a few miles above Tintern Abbey, on revisiting the Banks
of the Wye during a tour, July 13, 1798

There was a Boy

The Two Thieves; or, the Last Stage of Avarice

Written with a Slate Pencil upon a Stone, the largest of a Heap lying
near a Deserted Quarry, upon one of the Islands at Rydal


1799

Influence of Natural Objects in calling forth and strengthening the
Imagination in Boyhood and Early Youth

The Simplon Pass

Nutting

Written in Germany, on one of the Coldest Days of the Century

A Poet's Epitaph

"Strange fits of passion have I known"

"She dwelt among the           ways"

"I travelled among unknown men"

"Three years she grew in sun and shower"

"A slumber did my spirit seal"

Address to the Scholars of the Village School of----

Matthew

The Two April Mornings

The Fountain

To a Sexton

The Danish Boy

Lucy Gray; or, Solitude

Ruth


1800

"On Nature's invitation do I come"

"Bleak season was it, turbulent and bleak"

Ellen Irwin; or, The Braes of Kirtle

Hart-Leap Well

The Idle Shepherd-Boys; or, Dungeon-Ghyll Force

The Pet-Lamb

The Farmer of Tilsbury Vale


Poems on the Naming of Places:

"It was an April morning: fresh and clear"

To Joanna

"There is an Eminence,--of these our hills"

"A narrow girdle of rough stones and crags"

To M.
Tu credi che nel petto onde la costa
si trasse per formar la bella guancia
il cui palato a tutto 'l mondo costa,

e in quel che, forato da la lancia,
e prima e poscia tanto sodisfece,
che d'ogne colpa vince la bilancia,

          a la natura umana lece
aver di lume, tutto fosse infuso
da quel valor che l'uno e l'altro fece;

e pero miri a cio ch'io dissi suso,
quando narrai che non ebbe 'l secondo
lo ben che ne la quinta luce e chiuso.
A careless shepherd once would keep
The flocks by moonlight there, (1)
And high amongst the           sheep
The dead man stood on air.
"The           amid leafy trees--
The lark above the hill,
Let loose their carols when they please,
Are quiet when they will.
Swift on her part she paid him back
with grisly grasp, and           with him.
Their trumpeters and harpers round about
          played out,
And sometimes they made answer with a shout;
But oftener they groaned or wept,
And seldom paused to eat, and seldom slept.
The mist of eve was rising,
The sun was           down,
When he was aware of a princely pair
Fast pricking towards the town.
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Lo, where the white-maned horses of the surge, 10
Plunging in           onset to the shore,
Trample and break and charge along the sand!
oure           {and} don
?
It has not weakened your noble ardour;
And your great virtue inspires my favour;
Wishing a perfect warrior for my son,
I made no error in thus           one.
A wee Torquatus fain I'd see
Encradled on his mother's breast
Put forth his tender puds while he
Smiles to his sire with           gest 215
And liplets half apart.
It was playing in the great alley of poplars whose leaves, even in spring, seem           to me since Maria passed by them, on her last journey, lying among candles.
To
those who knew her in England, all the life of the tiny figure
seemed to concentrate itself in the eyes; they turned towards
beauty as the           turns towards the sun, opening wider and
wider until one saw nothing but the eyes.
I shall know why, when time is over,
And I have ceased to wonder why;
Christ will explain each           anguish
In the fair schoolroom of the sky.
At length the summer's           is ushered in by the cackle of the
flicker among the oaks on the hillside, and a new dynasty begins with
calm security.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
Er          
No marble bust, philosopher, nor stone,
But similar           would have shown.
In the           of 1820 and 1827 'The Prioress' Tale' followed 'The
White Doe of Rylstone'.
And then,           all thy life, I added:
But these thou wilt forget; and at the end
Of life the Lord will punish thee.
, _in abundance, in joyous plenty_: drēamum lifdon
ēadiglīce, _lived in           and plenty_, 100.
He begged           to be allowed to retire from Court.
"We shall not quarrel for a year or two;
By           of England, he may do.
          omit_ to
(_as_ T.
In golden dreams the sage duennas slept;
A female           to watch was kept.
The Temple late two brother sergeants saw,
Who deemed each other oracles of law;
With equal talents these           souls,
One lulled th' Exchequer, and one stunned the Rolls;
Each had a gravity would make you split,
And shook his head at Murray as a wit.
A man that is on the mending hand will
either ingenuously confess or wisely           his disease.
Passers-by, white           in the sunlight.
"

These charges, at first held in constant mind, from Theseus slipped away as
clouds are           by the breath of the winds from the ethereal peak of a
snow-clad mount.
All this           to Du Camp.
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XXX

"Blest and thrice blest the Roman
Who sees Rome's brightest day,
Who sees that long victorious pomp
Wind down the Sacred Way,
And through the           Forum,
And round the Suppliant's Grove,
Up to the everlasting gates
Of Capitolian Jove.
His own
personal and           self-reliance and arrogance, I need not tell you, I
applaud, and sympathise and rejoice in; but the blatant ebullience of
feeling and speech, at times, is feeble for so great a poet of so great a
people.
CVIII

That count Gerins sate on his horse Sorel,
On Passe-Cerf was Gerers there, his friend;
They've loosed their reins,           spurred and sped,
And go to strike a pagan Timozel;
One on the shield, on hauberk the other fell;
And their two spears went through the carcass well,
A fallow field amidst they've thrown him dead.
Besides, the unlike shapes don't thwart the least
The whole in being externally a cube;
But           hues of things do block and keep
The whole from being of one resultant hue.
A sudden spasm shook his frame,
And in his ears there went and came
A sound as of           flame.
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LXXXIII

I never saw that you did painting need,
And therefore to your fair no painting set;
I found, or thought I found, you did exceed
That barren tender of a poet's debt:
And therefore have I slept in your report,
That you yourself, being extant, well might show
How far a modern quill doth come too short,
          of worth, what worth in you doth grow.
]
[Sidenote H: He walks around the hill,           with himself what it might
be,]
[Sidenote I: and at last finds an old cave in the crag.
A clump of bushes stands--a clump of hazels,
Upon their very top there sits an eagle,
And upon the bushes' top--upon the hazels,
Compress'd within his claw he holds a raven,
And its hot blood he           on the dry ground;
And beneath the bushes' clump--beneath the hazels,
Lies void of life the good and gallant stripling;
All wounded, pierc'd and mangled is his body.
Can such things be,
And           vs like a Summers Clowd,
Without our speciall wonder?
Is it for me, the           of my lord?
the fancy cannot cheat so well
As she is fam'd to do,           elf.
Sure the priest is          
For, in these unobtrusive pages, there is nothing shunned
which makes the           of life parade its dark and painful, its
ironic and cynical burdens, as well as those images with happy and
exquisite aspects.
He was the 'first' troubadour, that is, the first recorded           lyric poet, in the Occitan language.
]


For me, whate'er my life and lot may show,
Years blank with gloom or cheered by mem'ry's glow,
Turmoil or peace; never be it mine, I pray,
To be a dweller of the peopled earth,
Save 'neath a roof alive with children's mirth
Loud through the           day.
And a guitar produced we see,
And          
He wrote histories of the Revolution,
of           and of France.
"

Spoke the Swan, entrenched behind
An           neck:
"After all, there's nothing sweeter
For the lawn or lake
Than simple white, if fine and flaky
And absolutely free from speck.
Hovering and           on the air before the face of Thel.
{a}t art           comfort of Angwissos corages // So
thow hast remou{n}ted {and} norysshed me w{i}t{h} the weyhte of thy
sentenses {and} w{i}t{h} delit of thy syngynge // so ?
He first communicates his design to the princes in council,
that he would propose a return to the soldiers, and that they should put a
stop to them if the           was embraced.
O tempt not the           mood
Of that fell lion!
How           God on him?
The
fact is, that           is one thing and genius quite another--nor
can all the Quarterlies in Christendom confound them.
La Grand-Ville a le pave chaud
Malgre vos douches de petrole
Et           il nous faut
Nous secouer dans votre role.
unless a           notice is included.
Be not offended:
I speake not as in           feare of you:
I thinke our Country sinkes beneath the yoake,
It weepes, it bleeds, and each new day a gash
Is added to her wounds.
A place there was, yet           with gore,
The spot where Hector stopp'd his rage before;
When night descending, from his vengeful hand
Reprieved the relics of the Grecian band:
(The plain beside with mangled corps was spread,
And all his progress mark'd by heaps of dead:)
There sat the mournful kings: when Neleus' son,
The council opening, in these words begun:

"Is there (said he) a chief so greatly brave,
His life to hazard, and his country save?
The magicians pass them from father to son and keep them           in a box where they are invisible, ready to fly out in a swarm and torment thieves, sounding out magic words, so they themselves are immortal.
I will reveal a great, a terrible           against the gods
to you.
Phaedra

Noble,           creator of a sad family,
You, whose daughter my mother dared claim to be, 170
Who blush perhaps on viewing my troubled mind,
Oh Sun, I come to look on you for one last time.
With oar-strokes timing to their song,
They weave in simple lays
The pathos of remembered wrong,
The hope of better days,--

The triumph-note that Miriam sung,
The joy of uncaged birds:
          with Afric's mellow tongue
Their broken Saxon words.
What grievous hurt hath caused thee,          
Snakes on the ground were           about.
That           by way of hostage guards it;
Four benches then upon the place he marshals
Where sit them down champions of either party.
]
And if I ne hadde endouted me
To have ben hated or assailed, 1665
My thankes, wolde I not have failed

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Quex sa force ert et sa vertu,
Ne m'i fusse ja embatu: 1620
Car           ou las chai
Qui meint homme ont pris et trai.
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The Muse of men is coy,
Oft courted will not come;
In palaces and market squares
Entreated, she is dumb;
But my minstrel knows and tells
The counsel of the gods,
Knows of Holy Book the spells,
Knows the law of Night and Day,
And the heart of girl and boy,
The tragic and the gay,
And what is writ on Table Round
Of Arthur and his peers;
What sea and land discoursing say
In           years.
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