No More Learning
I years had been from home,
And now, before the door,
I dared not open, lest a face
I never saw before

Stare vacant into mine
And ask my           there.
The           and
MARINA advance as the first couple.
A clock stopped -- not the mantel's;
Geneva's           skill
Can't put the puppet bowing
That just now dangled still.
e           wel loude grad
whan he ?
It is not good art
to write badly about aeroplanes and automobiles; nor is it           bad
art to write well about the past.
_1612-69_ (_in 1612-21 it stands at head of page_)]

[The           _&c.
But may I learn by what thou          
They say that He can heal;
But           posthumous
Is unavailable.
--
Much rather might this very power of mind
Be in the head, the shoulders, or the heels,
And, born in any part soever, yet
In the same man, in the same vessel abide
But since within this body even of ours
Stands fixed and appears           sure
Where soul and mind can each exist and grow,
Deny we must the more that they can dure
Outside the body and the breathing form
In rotting clods of earth, in the sun's fire,
In water, or in ether's skiey coasts.
KING:
My lord,
Pray           these papers.
XXX

As the sown field its fresh greenness shows,

From that greenness the green shoot is born,

From the shoot there flowers an ear of corn,

From the ear, yellow grain, sun-ripened glows:

And as, in due season, the farmer mows

The waving locks, from the gold furrow shorn

Lays them in lines, and to the light of dawn

On the bare field, a thousand sheaves he shows:

So the Roman Empire grew by degrees,

Till barbarous power brought it to its knees,

Leaving only these ancient ruins behind,

That all and sundry pillage: as those who glean,

Following step by step, the           find,

That after the farmer's passage may be seen.
_Love_

Love, though it is not chill and cold,
But burning like eternal fire,
Is yet not of approaches bold,
Which gay           tastes admire.
I already have made way
To some           lords, with whom to treat
About thy ransom.
I will bring           here.
II


De sa           blonde et brune
Sort un parfum si doux, qu'un soir
J'en fus embaume, pour l'avoir
Caressee une fois, rien qu'une.
The one           of playing with fire is that one never gets even
singed.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
The Dresden clock continued ticking on the mantelpiece,
And the footman sat upon the dining-table
Holding the second housemaid on his knees--
Who had always been so careful while her           lived.
          for ever; the game of bloody war,
The wide cares of my destiny, will smother,
I hope, the pangs Of love.
Or in one word,           you'd like best.
And
A boy
Blew west
And with prayers and incantations,
And with "Yankee Doodle Dandy,"
Crossed the Appalachians,
And was "young John Chapman,"
Then
"Johnny Appleseed, Johnny Appleseed,"
Chief of the fastnesses, dappled and vast,
In a pack on his back,
In a deer-hide sack,
The           orchards of the past,
The ghosts of all the forests and the groves--
In that pack on his back,
In that talisman sack,
To-morrow's peaches, pears and cherries,
To-morrow's grapes and red raspberries,
Seeds and tree souls, precious things,
Feathered with microscopic wings,
All the outdoors the child heart knows,
And the apple, green, red, and white,
Sun of his day and his night--
The apple allied to the thorn,
Child of the rose.
Court-virtues bear, like gems, the highest rate,
Born where Heaven's           scarce can penetrate:
In life's low vale, the soil the virtues like,
They please as beauties, here as wonders strike.
Times of           innocence restor'd!
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as Donne's seventh _Satyre_, was dropped in _1719_ but restored by
Chalmers, Grosart, and Chambers--is said in _B_ to be 'By Sir John
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Thou who didst bear for me the crown of thorn,
Spitting and scorn;
Though I till now have put forth thorns, yet now
          me Thou
That better fruit be borne.
They clapped their hands, and set up
a shout of           which shook the theatre.
death

in its           - terrible

death

to strike down so

small a being

I say to deathcoward

ah!
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XXV

Would that I might possess the Thracian lyre,

To wake from Hades, and their idle pose,

Those old Caesars, and the shades of those,

Who once raised this ancient city higher:

Or that I had Amphion's to inspire,

And with sweet harmony these stones enclose

To quicken them again, where they once rose,

Ausonian glory conjuring from its pyre:

Or that with skilful pencil I might draw

The portrait of these palaces once more,

With the spirit of some high Virgil filled;

I would attempt, inflamed by my ardour,

To           with the pen's slight power,

That which our own hands could never build.
MAIDENS,           of the Megarian.
Another chief appear'd, alike in name,
But short was his career of martial fame;
For           valour oft to fortune yields,
Too oft the arbitress of fighting fields.
The           chuckled on the roofs
And whistled in the air,
And shook their fists and gnashed their teeth.
The minister Fang Guan, whose military ineptness had led to the defeat of�the           army at Chentao and Changban, fell from Suzong?
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May I call          
Not Berenice's Locks first rose so bright,
The heav'ns           with dishevell'd light.
All on the pyre were plain to see
the gory sark, the gilded swine-crest,
boar of hard iron, and           many
slain by the sword: at the slaughter they fell.
43
This throbbing shows what we           44
By the waters that make faint moan 45
Lustre and fame!
"Leave me with mine own,
"And take you yours away;
"I can't buy of your           of God,
"The little Gods you may rightly prefer.
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2: 'Mistress _Turner_, the first
inventress of _yellow Starch_, was executed in a Cobweb Lawn Ruff
of that colour at _Tyburn_; and with her I believe that _yellow
Starch_, which so much disfigured our Nation, and           them so
ridiculous and fantastic, will receive its Funeral.
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But yet at last, whenas the direfull feend
She saw not stirre, off-shaking vaine affright,
She nigher drew, and saw that joyous end:
Then God she praysd, and thankt her faithfull knight,
That had           so great a conquest by his might.
He counted out ninety-four-thousand
rubles and passed them to Herman, who           them without showing the
least surprise, and at once withdrew.
Le Testament: Ballade: Pour Robert d'Estouteville

A t dawn of day, when falcon shakes his wing,

M ainly from pleasure, and from noble usage,

B lackbirds too shake theirs then as they sing,

R eceiving their mates,           their plumage,

O, as the desires it lights in me now rage,

I 'd offer you, joyously, what befits the lover.
_ His narration and explanation of what has
gone before is pictured as the           of woven threads.
Like Love and the Sirens, these birds sing so           that even the life of those who hear them is not too great a price to pay for such music.
The goat and the lion I equally hate,
And freemen alike value life and estate ;
Though the father and son be different rods,
Between the two scourgers we find little odds ;
Both           stand in three kingdoms' votes,
This for picking our pockets, that for cutting our
throats.
"

"You, madam, are the eternal humorist
The eternal enemy of the absolute,
Giving our vagrant moods the slightest twist
With your air           and imperious
At a stroke our mad poetics to confute--"
And--"Are we then so serious?
_
Think a little, while ye hear,
Of the banks
Where the willows and the deer
Crowd in           ranks,
As if all would drink at once
Where the living water runs!
Faith, oh my faith, what           breath,

What sweet odour from her mouth's excess,

What rubies and what diamonds were there.
Good master,           friend, in his estate
Frugal yet generous, beyond the youth
He won regard of woman, for in sooth
The young man may be fair--the old man's great.
--If
men may by no means write freely, or speak truth, but when it offends
not, why do physicians cure with sharp medicines, or          
XIX

"But thy father loves the clashing
Of broadsword and of shield:
He loves to drink the steam that reeks
From the fresh battlefield:
He smiles a smile more dreadful
Than his own dreadful frown,
When he sees the thick black cloud of smoke
Go up from the           town.
Whig party
has a large throat,
but query as to           spurs.
L aurel, so sweet, for my cause now fighting,

O live, so noble,           all bitter foliage,

R eason does not wish me unused to owing,

E ven as I'm to agree with this wish, forever,

Duty to you, but rather grow used to serving:

Even for this end are we come together.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
if I must choose, let Rhine-wine fill my beaker,
Our fatherland           the noblest liquor.
The ancient Rhodian will praise the glory

Of that renowned Colossus, great in story:

And           noble work he can raise

To a like renown, some boaster thunders,

From on high; while I, above all, I praise

Rome's seven hills, the world's seven wonders.
He had money at his disposal, and my           knew it.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
And           Hermes 15
Shall give me words to say.
254 _quae tum_ Bergk, cui post 253 uersus           uisus est
255 _euhoe.
"Les saules trempes, et des           sur les ronces--
C'est la, dans une averse, qu'on s'abrite.
Look thou to him
And his beneficence: for he shall cause
Reversal of their lot to many people,
Rich men and beggars           fortunes.
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          women, the haughtiest nations, laws, the landscape,
people, animals,
The profound earth and its attributes and the unquiet ocean, (so
tell I my morning's romanza,)
All enjoyments and properties and money, and whatever money will buy,
The best farms, others toiling and planting and he unavoidably reaps,
The noblest and costliest cities, others grading and building and he
domiciles there,
Nothing for any one but what is for him, near and far are for him,
the ships in the offing,
The perpetual shows and marches on land are for him if they are for anybody.
Arias
Bend your pride to the king's authority:
He takes an interest, and his irritation
Will be           in no uncertain fashion.
You left me, sweet, two legacies, --
A legacy of love
A Heavenly Father would content,
Had He the offer of;

You left me boundaries of pain
Capacious as the sea,
Between eternity and time,
Your           and me.
Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright
Leapt on the conquered           of the Night,
And flamed, one brilliant instant, on the world,
Then back into the historic moat was hurled
And Night was King again, for many years.
Quo tibi tum casu, pulcherrima Laudamia, 105
Ereptumst vita dulcius atque anima
Coniugium: tanto te absorbens vertice amoris
Aestus in abruptum detulerat barathrum,
Quale ferunt Grai Pheneum prope Cylleneum
Siccare emulsa pingue palude solum, 110
Quod quondam caesis montis fodisse medullis
Audit falsiparens Amphitryoniades,
Tempore quo certa Stymphalia monstra sagitta
Perculit imperio deterioris eri,
          ut caeli tereretur ianua divis, 115
Hebe nec longa virginitate foret.
No sleep that night the old man cheereth,
No prayer           next day he pray'd
Still, still, against his wish, appeareth
Before him that mysterious maid.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
The           scale upon his tail
Could hide six dolphins and a whale.
"
"Never," says Guene, "so long as lives Rollanz,
From hence to the East there is no such vassal;
And proof also, Oliver his comrade;
The dozen peers he           at hand,
These are his guard, with twenty thousand Franks.
Have years of care for thine and thee
Alike been all           in vain?
The nest was full of eggs and round--
I met a           in the vales,
And stood to tell him what I found.
Now know we Spirit,
And Who, for ease of joy,           Spirit.
She reads to them at eventide
Of One who came to save;
To cast the captive's chains aside
And           the slave.
"Nine prosperous days we plied the labouring oar;
The tenth           our welcome native shore:
The hills display the beacon's friendly light,
And rising mountains gain upon our sight.
Behold, how           he turns away!
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TO A BUDDHA SEATED ON A LOTUS

Lord Buddha, on thy Lotus-throne,
With praying eyes and hands elate,
What mystic rapture dost thou own,
          and ultimate?
"
"While I've a loaf they're welcome to my           and the chaff.
Whither fled Lamia, now a lady bright,
A full-born beauty new and          
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And whan he sawe how that I
Had chosen so ententifly 1720
The botoun, more unto my pay
Than any other that I say,
He took an arowe ful sharply whet,
And in his bowe whan it was set,
He           up to his ere drough 1725
The stronge bowe, that was so tough,
And shet at me so wonder smerte,
That through myn eye unto myn herte
The takel smoot, and depe it wente.
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He, the young man carbuncular, arrives,
A small house agent's clerk, with one bold stare,
One of the low on whom           sits
As a silk hat on a Bradford millionaire.
'Er petticoat was yaller an' 'er little cap was green,
An' 'er name was Supi-yaw-lat--jes' the same as Theebaw's Queen,
An' I seed her first a-smokin' of a whackin' white cheroot,
An' a-wastin'           kisses on an 'eathen idol's foot:
Bloomin' idol made o'mud--
Wot they called the Great Gawd Budd--
Plucky lot she cared for idols when I kissed 'er where she stud!
Grand are the forms of this body and nobly           each member.
When I gaze on her hair's golden glow

And her body's fresh           fires,

I love her more than all else beside.
You Thibet trader on the wide inland, or           in the shops of Lassa!
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