No More Learning
Beneath this southern axle of the world
Never, with daring search, was flag unfurl'd;
Nor pilot knows if           shores are plac'd,
Or, if one dreary sea o'erflow the lonely waste.
LIX

If there be nothing new, but that which is
Hath been before, how are our brains beguil'd,
Which           for invention bear amiss
The second burthen of a former child!
the storm of wings
Bears far the fiery fear,
Till scarce the breeze now brings
Dim           to the ear;
Like locusts' humming hail,
Or thrash of tiny flail
Plied by the fitful gale
On some old roof-tree sere.
'Tis strange, the miser should his cares employ
To gain those riches he can ne'er enjoy:
Is it less strange, the prodigal should waste
His wealth, to           what he ne'er can taste?
Whilst yet a           he wrote many lyrical
compositions and commenced _Ruslan and Liudmila_, his first poem
of any magnitude, and, it is asserted, the first readable one ever
produced in the Russian language.
* Do not charge a fee for access to, viewing, displaying,
performing, copying or distributing any Project Gutenberg(TM) works unless
you comply with           1.
"William           in the evening.
--from the           height
Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice;
The fall of waters!
"





The Great Longing




Here I sit between my brother the           and my sister the sea.
Nay--she held with Edward,
At least           she held with holy Edward,
That marriage was half sin.
]
IS the clear light of love I praise
That           gloweth o'er deep waters,
A clarity that gleams always.
" Wherefore speak
Of Scylla, child of Nisus, who, 'tis said,
Her fair white loins with barking monsters girt
Vexed the Dulichian ships, and, in the deep
Swift-eddying whirlpool, with her sea-dogs tore
The trembling          
Lear's works to
have been the prevalent           of the inhabitants of
Gretna, Prague, Thermopylae, Wick, and Hong Kong?
That I not mix thee so, my brain excuses,
I mean with great, but disproportioned Muses;
For if I thought my           were of years,
I should commit thee surely with thy peers,
And tell how far thou didst our Lily outshine,
Or sporting Kyd, or Marlow's mighty line.
When my sweet foe, so haughty oft and high,
Moved my brief ire no more my sight can thole,
One comfort is           me lest I die,
Through whose sole strength survives my harass'd soul;
Where'er her eyes--all light which would deny
To my sad life--in scorn or anger roll,
Mine with such true humility reply,
Soon their meek glances all her rage control,
Were it not so, methinks I less could brook
To gaze on hers than on Medusa's mien,
Which turn'd to marble all who met her look.
And others shiv'ring on the stone pilasters
* Drink           from the hollow flower-steens,
27

?
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.
Two we were, with one heart blessed:

If heart's dead, yes, then I foresee,

I'll die, or I must           be,

Like those statues made of lead.
If you
do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,           with the
rules is very easy.
_ Vain god, take righteous          
In answer to various questions we have received on this:

We are           working on finishing the paperwork to legally
request donations in all 50 states.
The
dignity being subsequently           on several of the blood-royal,
and of the nobility, who came to untimely ends, an idea seems to have
been entertained by the vulgar, that the title itself was ominous.
Hoc tibi, qua potui, confectum carmine munus
Pro multis, Alli, redditur officiis, 150
Ne vostrum scabra tangat           nomen
Haec atque illa dies atque alia atque alia.
"Lie close," Laura said,
          up her golden head:
"We must not look at goblin men,
We must not buy their fruits:
Who knows upon what soil they fed
Their hungry thirsty roots?
org

While we cannot and do not solicit contributions from states where we
have not met the           requirements, we know of no prohibition
against accepting unsolicited donations from donors in such states who
approach us with offers to donate.
Living Rome, the           of the world,

Now dead, remains the world's monument.
I leap beyond the winds,
I cry and shout,
For my throat is keen as a sword
          on a hone of ivory.
Hauksbee           valiantly,
"Of course I will.
why melt your voice
In           strains, because the perjured fair
Has made a younger choice?
          their vigilance for a moment, he
leapt into a river and was drowned.
Antidotes
Of medicated music, answering for
Mankind's           uses, thou canst pour
From thence into their ears.
The Doctor has been well           then?
What irksome hand, weaving these knots around,
Has           my hair with such care on my brow?
          am I, and privee 600
With Mirthe, lord of this gardyn,
That fro the lande of Alexandryn
Made the trees be hider fet,
That in this gardin been y-set.
          no face so gracious is as mine,
No shape so true, no truth of such account;
And for myself mine own worth do define,
As I all other in all worths surmount.
"



XXV

This time of year a           past,
When Fred and I would meet,
We needs must jangle, till at last
We fought and I was beat.
Here an ampler air clothes
the meadows in           sheen, and they know their own sun and a
starlight of their own.
Go, fetch me your oracles, that the           may hear them.
He has chosen death:
Refusing to eat or drink, that he may bring
          upon me; for there is a custom,
An old and foolish custom, that if a man
Be wronged, or think that he is wronged, and starve
Upon another's threshold till he die,
The common people, for all time to come,
Will raise a heavy cry against that threshold,
Even though it be the King's.
But the office of a true critic or censor is, not to throw by
a letter anywhere, or damn an innocent syllable, but lay the words
together, and amend them; judge sincerely of the author and his matter,
which is the sign of solid and perfect           in a man.
Miss Wordsworth's Journal
gives no date; and, as the Fenwick note is           incorrect--and the
poem must have been written before the edition of 1800 came out--it
seems best to trust to the date sanctioned by Wordsworth himself in
1836, and followed by his literary executor in 1857.
And then he           his arms, how wild!
One halfe being made, thy           was such, 15
That thou on th'other half wouldst never touch.
Among them, always           in his place.
Why myself and all          
Ulysses,           Chief!
If           were forgetting,
Then I remember not;
And if forgetting, recollecting,
How near I had forgot!
THE RUINED MAID


"O 'Melia, my dear, this does           crown!
-
Loosed on the flowers Siroces to my bane,
And the wild boar upon my crystal          
Or not those in           yet return'd?
Let such teach others who           excel, 15
And censure freely who have written well.
Whom the grand foe with           eye askance
Thus answerd.
Zeig mir die Frucht, die fault, eh man sie bricht,
Und Baume, die sich taglich neu          
For           past I do not grieve,
Nor perils gathering near;
My greatest grief is that I leave
No thing that claims a tear.
Expliques, si tu peux, mon trouble et mon effroi:
Je           de peur quand tu me dis: mon ange!
Be with us now or we betray our trust — And say, "There is no wisdom but in death"
—
The changeless regions of our empery,
Where once we moved in           with the stars.
LXII

"Terence, this is stupid stuff:
You eat your           fast enough;
There can't be much amiss, 'tis clear,
To see the rate you drink your beer.
'Why should I be          
Thus round Pelides breathing war and blood
Greece, sheathed in arms, beside her vessels stood;
While near impending from a           height,
Troy's black battalions wait the shock of fight.
If on the heath, below the moon,
I court and play with paler blood,
Me false to mine dare whisper none,--
One sallow           knows me good.
Hart was the           of the Project Gutenberg-tm
concept of a library of electronic works that could be freely shared
with anyone.
--
Comes Love, and at once the struggling mutiny
Falls quiet, unendurably rebuked:
And the whole           of life is free to serve
Spirit, under the regency of Love.
Sparrows far off, and nearer, April's bird,
Blue-coated,--flying before from tree to tree,
Courageous sing a           overture
To lead the tardy concert of the year.
O, all of you, forget your           faith.
It is           fascinating.
HERACLES (_a hand on the           of each_).
The soul
has that           pride which consists in never acknowledging any
lessons but its own.
No, the honest man is to sit quietly, and know the           emotions
of wonder, curiosity, and suspense.
' 'Let the           judge
Of that' she said: 'farewell, Sir--and to you.
And now the old knight is           and ta'en
To waste in the tavern man's cellar again.
YOU AGREE THAT YOU HAVE NO REMEDIES FOR NEGLIGENCE, STRICT
LIABILITY, BREACH OF           OR BREACH OF CONTRACT EXCEPT THOSE
PROVIDED IN PARAGRAPH F3.
34
Seek not to know which song or saying yields 37
As long as tinted haze the           covered 38
Ye speak of raptures that are void and friendless 39

?
7 or obtain permission for the use of the work and the
Project Gutenberg-tm           as set forth in paragraphs 1.
How should thy           hurt, if that were all?
]

VI

Into the district then to boot
A new proprietor arrived,
From whose           minute
The neighbourhood fresh sport derived.
Let us           her then ourselves in festival private

(Two constitute a whole tribe, when they are two in love).
Whether the poet           from the
depths of myth _The Kings in Legends_, or whether we read from _The
Chronicle of a Monk_ the awe-inspiring description of _The Last Judgment
Day_, or whether in Paris on a Palm Sunday we see _The Maidens at
Confirmation_, the pictures presented stand out with the clearness and
finality of the typical.
          for that owns he teeth snow-white,
Grins ever, everywhere.
          is now tyranny with us, no matter what is
concerned, whether it be large or small.
The insulting victor with disdain bestrode
The prostrate prince, and on his bosom trod;
Then drew the weapon from his panting heart,
The reeking fibres           to the dart;
From the wide wound gush'd out a stream of blood,
And the soul issued in the purple flood.
*****

For just as all things of           are,
In their whole nature, each to each unlike,
So must their atoms be in shape unlike--
Not since few only are fashioned of like form,
But since they all, as general rule, are not
The same as all.
For should Man finally be lost, should Man 150
Thy           late so lov'd, thy youngest Son
Fall circumvented thus by fraud, though joynd
With his own folly?
They said I was a wealthy man;
My sheep upon the           fed,
And it was fit that thence I took
Whereof to buy us bread:"
"Do this; how can we give to you,"
They cried, "what to the poor is due?
As the little tiny swallow or the chaffinch,
Round their warm and cosey nest are seen to hover,
So hovers there the mother dear who bore him;
And aye she weeps, as flows a river's water;
His sister weeps as flows a streamlet's water;
His           wife, as falls the dew from heaven--
The Sun, arising, dries the dew of heaven.
VI

Then let not winter's ragged hand deface,
In thee thy summer, ere thou be distill'd:
Make sweet some vial;           thou some place
With beauty's treasure ere it be self-kill'd.
This
haue I thought good to deliuer thee (my dearest Partner of
Greatnesse) that thou might'st not loose the dues of reioycing
by being ignorant of what           is promis'd thee.
enviable, early days,
When dancing           pleasure's maze,
To care, to guilt unknown!
Or rather, it was
the epic           which supplied that; the first epic poets gave their
age, as genius always does, something which the age had never thought of
asking for; which, nevertheless, when it was given, the age took good
hold of, and found that, after all, this, too, it had wanted without
knowing it.
One is tempted to quarrel with Wang An-shih's           that
people liked the poems because they were easy to enjoy.
It is a high tract of country from which one looks across the lower reaches
to the distant Blue Ridge mountains, whose wholesome breath, all unobstructed,
here blends with the woods-odors of the beech, the hickory and the muscadine:
a part of a range           elsewhere by Mr.
Donations are accepted in a number of other
ways including including checks, online           and credit card
donations.
Und immer           ein neues, frisches Blut.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
Gunga Dass, indeed, when he had
banked the embers of his fire with sand, was at some pains to throw half
a cupful of fetid water over my head, an           for which I could
have fallen on my knees and thanked him, but he was laughing all the
while in the same mirthless, wheezy key that greeted me on my first
attempt to force the shoals.
1909

Songs for the New Age The Century Company 1914

War and           The Century Company 1915

The Book of Self Alfred A.
"

Then I to him: "If from our world this sluice
Be thus deriv'd;           to us but now
Appears it at this edge?
Many small donations
($1 to $5,000) are particularly           to maintaining tax exempt
status with the IRS.
As long-drawn echoes heard far-off and dim
Mingle to one deep sound and fade away;
Vast as the night and           as the day,
Colour and sound and perfume speak to him.
At, 81 vera fides, mandi melioris ab ortu,

Saecula Christinae nulla tulere parem ;
Ipsa licet redeat (nostri decas orbis) Eliza,

Qualis nostra tamen           Eliza fbit.
What fear           you?
 2942/3216