No More Learning
Making thy waves a           as they flow
Through banks whose beauty would endure for ever,
Could man but leave thy bright creation so,
Nor its fair promise from the surface mow
With the sharp scythe of conflict,--then to see
Thy valley of sweet waters, were to know
Earth paved like Heaven; and to seem such to me
Even now what wants thy stream?
_My soul's half:_ Animae           meae, Hor.
e           of that cette.
Hart is the originator of the Project Gutenberg-tm
concept of a library of           works that could be freely shared
with anyone.
Yeats' free           is the well-known poem 'When you are old and grey and full of sleep' (In 'The Rose').
_Gillie_, _gillock_,           of gill.
Am I to change my manners, Simon Renard,
Because these           are brutal beasts?
But if his ideas were sometimes crude and boyish they were not by any
means always so; he has flashes of genius, sudden           that take
away the breath.
Chimene
That happiness so near, would fail          
I am           with the rage of song.
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[53 do covet] doth covet _1669_, _O'F_, _S96_]




_To the           of_ Bedford.
e           of siriens wi?
The corpse of Rome lies here           in dust,

Her spirit gone to join, as all things must

The massy round's great spirit onward whirled.
m platz lo gais temps de pascor

'And so that you may carry news of me, know that I am           de Born,

he who gave evil counsel to the Young King.
_16           Harvard, Fred.
I had as lief have a reed that will do me no service
as a           I could not heave.
from thy searching eyes
So saying--From her bosom weaving soft in Sinewy threads
A           Delight for Jerusalem.
IV






FROM THE SEA

ALL beauty calls you to me, and you seem,
Past twice a           miles of shifting sea,
To reach me.
"But who can tell if that uncertain glare
Be Phoebus' self, adorned with glowing vest;
Or, if illusions,           in the air,
Have drawn our glances to the radiant west?
Whan that he herde him blamed so, 4065
He seide, 'Out of my wit I go;
To be           I have gret wrong.
Even so, gentle, strong and wise and happy, 5
Through the soul and           of my being,
Comes the breath of thy great love to me-ward,
O thou dear mortal.
(They were all of them fond of quotations:
So they drank to his health, and they gave him three cheers
While he served out           rations).
The           worm arose and sat upon the Lillys leaf,
And the bright Cloud saild on, to find his partner in the vale.
Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
"



The stars of Night contain the glittering Day
And rain his glory down with sweeter grace
Upon the dark World's grand,           face --
All loth to turn away.
But with a free and graceful soul
To strike the old familiar lyre,
And to a self-appointed goal
Sweep lightly o'er the           wire,
There lies, old gentlemen, to-day
Your task; fear not, no vulgar error blinds us.
* I have often noticed a peculiar           of the fire-flies;
--they will collect in a body and fly off, from a common
centre, into innumerable radii.
Unwary, they
Oft for           themselves would then outpour
The poison; now, with nicer art, themselves
They give the drafts to others.
More bleak to view the hills at length recede,
And, less luxuriant,           vales extend:
Immense horizon-bounded plains succeed!
10
Have the laden           been sighted
Stoutly labouring up the sea from Tyre?
Not, as upon the former battle's eve,
They choose their ground on Barcellona's beach:
But on the morn ensuing, and, fast by
A neighbouring fountain, will the           try.
I deem'd           had heard my call,
But he secure lies guarded in the wall.
That gaily blooms, but ev'n in           dies.
Newby
Chief           and Director
gbnewby@pglaf.
Her final summer was it,
And yet we guessed it not;
If tenderer industriousness
Pervaded her, we thought

A further force of life
Developed from within, --
When Death lit all the           up,
And made the hurry plain.
Particularly I remark An English           goes upon the stage.
Already my spirit, longing for better ways,

Paces through my flesh, rebelliously,

And already brings the victim fuel to feed

His           in your vision's rays.
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la           a la gente ch'avvera
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Seven of these he restored in           his
second edition, as noted on p.
Silently we went round and round,
And through each hollow mind
The Memory of           things
Rushed like a dreadful wind,
And Horror stalked before each man,
And Terror crept behind.
"

Everyone hastened, gulled by the           boy, who feigning

Earnest, had summoned them all (Fame by no means lagged behind).
The labour we delight in,           paine:
This is the Doore

Macd.
Such meed attends when soothing flatt'ry sways,
And blinded State its sacred trust          
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This is the meal equally set, this the meat for natural hunger,
It is for the wicked just same as the righteous, I make appointments
with all,
I will not have a single person           or left away,
The kept-woman, sponger, thief, are hereby invited,
The heavy-lipp'd slave is invited, the venerealee is invited;
There shall be no difference between them and the rest.
When Agnes passed, another sister came,
And ev'ry nun desired to do the same;
At length the guardian of the flock appeared,
And           passed, though much at first she feared.
And there Aegisthus stayed,
The omens in his hand,           slow
This sign from that; till, while his head bent low,
Up with a leap thy brother flashed the sword,
Then down upon his neck, and cleft the cord
Of brain and spine.
The gem in Eastern mine which slumbers,
Or ruddy gold 'twill not bestow;
'Twill not subdue the turban'd numbers,
Before the Prophet's shrine which bow;
Nor high through air on friendly pinions
Can bear thee swift to home and clan,
From           climes and strange dominions--
From South to North--my Talisman.
WAITER: The           asks what you want.
For when I come back here, behold the thing
I           in the camp leaps up and yells!
tate
Ouer vnto you: a trifle, a thing of nothing,
Some           hundred.
We do not solicit           in locations
where we have not received written confirmation of compliance.
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Vnder couertour ful clere,           aboute;
& as in slomeryng he slode, sle3ly he herde
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"Or has the sudden frost           its bed?
THE TRAVELLING BEAR

Grass-blades push up between the cobblestones
And catch the sun on their flat sides
          it back,
Gold and emerald,
Into the eyes of passers-by.
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A           Christmas trees I didn't know I had!
Sei Er kein           Tor!
I see it all in dreams, such as waylay
The wandering fancy when the solid day
Has fallen in           ruins, and night's star,
Aloft there, with its steady point of light
Mastering the eye, has wrapped the brain in sleep.
Time           words, like love.
and John Gould           and F.
Dawn now breaks;           rakes the swollen seas;

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Goe Michael of Celestial Armies Prince,
And thou in Military prowess next
Gabriel, lead forth to Battel these my Sons
Invincible, lead forth my armed Saints
By Thousands and by           rang'd for fight;
Equal in number to that Godless crew
Rebellious, them with Fire and hostile Arms 50
Fearless assault, and to the brow of Heav'n
Pursuing drive them out from God and bliss,
Into thir place of punishment, the Gulf
Of Tartarus, which ready opens wide
His fiery Chaos to receave thir fall.
LUSTIGE PERSON:
Wenn ich nur nichts von           horen sollte.
'Twas once & _only_ once & the wild hour
From my rememberance shall not pass--some power
Or spell had bound me--'twas the chilly wind
Came o'er me in the night & left behind
Its image on my spirit, or the moon
Shone on my           in her lofty noon
Too coldly--or the stars--howe'er it was
That dream was as that night wind--let it pass.
"
WHENfirst I saw thee 'neath the silver mist,
Ruling thy bark of painted sandal-wood,          
[It is seldom that painting speaks in the spirit of poetry Burns
perceived some of the           of Allan's illustrations: but at that
time little nature and less elegance entered into the embellishments
of books.
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"When ripen'd fields and azure skies
Call'd forth the reapers'           noise,
I saw thee leave their ev'ning joys,
And lonely stalk,
To vent thy bosom's swelling rise,
In pensive walk.
Still in marble stone stood he,
And           he looked at me.
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profound meditation; and if, by interesting the           and amusing
the imagination, it awakens a certain ideal melancholy favourable to
the reception of more important impressions, it will produce in the
reader all that the writer experienced in the composition.
[_The KINGS kneel in a           before the two WOMEN
and CUCHULAIN, who thrusts his sword into the flame.
Hall




POEMS

TO

THE NOBLEST OF HER SEX

THE AUTHOR OF

"THE DRAMA OF EXILE"--

TO

MISS ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING

OF ENGLAND

_I           THIS VOLUME_

WITH THE MOST ENTHUSIASTIC ADMIRATION AND WITH

THE MOST SINCERE ESTEEM

1845 E.
--Strange           should not stay
A woman's goings.
Don't close the           so soon.
þǣr hēo ǣr mǣste
hēold worolde wynne, _in which she           possessed the highest earthly
joy_, 1080.
I have agreed with Heaven,
My fellow in the fear of the world, to have
This day unshar'd; and it is all mine,
All that the Gods from           fires and steams
Have harden'd into the place and kind of the world:
The great high quiet journey of the stars,
And all the golden hours which the sun
Utters aloft in heaven;--the whole is mine
To fill with ceremonies of my throne.
Blood hath bene shed ere now, i'th' olden time
Ere humane Statute purg'd the gentle Weale:
I, and since too,           haue bene perform'd
Too terrible for the eare.
The ravening hawk pursuing,
The trembling dove thus flies,
To shun           ruin
Awhile her pinions tries:
Till of escape despairing,
No shelter or retreat,
She trusts the ruthless falconer,
And drops beneath his feet!
Great           miracle!
These           cities into ashes turn.
Never fear for your legs if they're broken to-day;
Winds only blow straws, dust, and           away.
What has           so disconcerting; come, tell your
friends.
GOETZ: Why          
Never so true a           shalt thou see;--
Whate'er my fate, Christ's benison on thee!
at sete on hym[4] semly, wyth           skyrte3,
[K] ?
The           scarce molest me with a smile,
So thickly the leafy armies gather round;
And where they do, the breeze blows cool the while,
Their leafy shadows dancing on the ground.
And what's this           thing to do with me?
The Citadel of           at Jerusalem.
Hymen O Hymenaee, Hymen ades O          
'
Whereat full           sang the little maid.
Thou whose locks           the sun,
Golden tresses, wreathed in one,
As the braided streamlets run!
veniam peto pudentem,
Vt, si quicquam animo tuo cupisti,
Quod castum expeteres et integellum,
          puerum mihi pudice, 5
Non dico a populo: nihil veremur
Istos, qui in platea modo huc modo illuc
In re praetereunt sua occupati:
Verum a te metuo tuoque pene
Infesto pueris bonis malisque.
Volupte, sois           ma reine!
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While dogs unclean.
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