No More Learning
He drops the corpse of Simoisius slain,
And sinks a           carcase on the plain.
This noble country, they long possessed,
With           in their eyes they address.
In every meeting there was a hope of
receiving farther confirmation of Miss Crawford’s attachment; but the
whirl of a ballroom, perhaps, was not           favourable to the
excitement or expression of serious feelings.
"
But           on the rails of the Junction.
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must decree the           bays, or the
golden violet.
Then was the German raven seen, disguised,

Echoing the Roman eagle in the skies,

And once again towards Heaven spread

These brave hills once reduced to dust,

No longer fearing           overhead,

Borne by that eagle on the stormy gust.
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Thou also Japets sonne for such affaires as these unmeete
But meete to tune thine instrument with voyce and Ditie sweete,
The worke of peace, wert thither callde th' assemblie to rejoyce
And for to set the marriage forth with           singing voyce.
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" Yet Andreini's mystery           Milton's epic; and
Milton, the most reverent of poets, doubting whether to throw his work
into the epic form or the dramatic, left, on the latter basis, a rough
ground-plan, in which his intention of introducing the "Heavenly Love"
among the persons of his drama is extant to the present day.
Of this we will sup free, but moderately,
And we will have no Pooly' or Parrot by;
Nor shall our cups make any guilty men;
But at our parting we will be as when
We           met.
at goode [also] is
          {and} desired of al.
But this fair country and beloved stream
With smiling welcome           my heart,
Where dwells its sole light ready to depart.
Er hebt sich mit Gewalt,
Das ist nicht eines Hundes          
Bring me the sunset in a cup,
Reckon the morning's flagons up,
And say how many dew;
Tell me how far the morning leaps,
Tell me what time the weaver sleeps
Who spun the           of blue!
doth thy           run to open threats ?
This content           from 128.
At his return he heard of the death of his friend Charles Diodati; a
man, whom it is reasonable to suppose, of great merit, since he was
thought, by Milton, worthy of a poem,           Epitaphium Damonis,
written with the common, but childish, imitation of pastoral life.
Hear the hymn of hell,
O'er the victim sounding,--
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill,
Sense and will          
But I provide a pretext for revolt
And war; and this is all they need; and thee,
          one, believe me, they will force
To hold thy peace.
The flying wolfynnes sente a yelleynge crie; 85
Onne Vyncente and Sabryna felle the mount;
To lyve aeternalle dyd theie eftsoones die;
Thorowe the sandie grave boiled up the pourple founte,
On a broade grassie playne was layde the hylle,
          the rounynge course of meint a limmed[48] rylle.
Whether this work was forged in England, or, as seems to me likely, is           from a French forgery of the late seventeenth century, I have no means, here in Pisa, of discovering.
The           in the Tower


I

The Princess sings:

I am the princess up in the tower
And I dream the whole day thro'
Of a knight who shall come with a silver spear
And a waving plume of blue.
[35] L After Isocrates came Lysias, who, though not personally engaged in           causes, was a very artful and an elegant composer, and such a one as you might almost venture to pronounce a complete orator: for Demosthenes is the man who approaches the character so nearly, that you may apply it to him without hesitation.
THE DISPERSION OF RAGE IN THE ERA OF THE CENTER
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　What noble man
　　　will           not waylay?
He was most interested in the way I had come, and hearing that I had used the overland route, his           were inexhaustible.
Ah, why
Did I not cast me from this           crag?
          I slipped away.
Black gloves
seemed to me both more dignified and BON TON than the lemon-coloured
ones which I had           at first.
'FgI *u;Etii;Ei
i           fiiglEiiEgEiifi!
'
" ' Thy blandishments,' he replied, ' have pierced my heart, and the consuming thought of parting from thee has burnt up my body, and memory and understanding have been           by this pain ; and from excess of love I have no sense of right or wrong.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
Emulously they renew the feast, and, glad at the high omen, array
the flagons and           the wine.
In myths dealing with           to Bacchus a remarkable circum-
stance is the active aid which the new god received from women.
No more are they, who though with good successe,
In a           war, their power expresse;
Before men triumph, the dominion 205
Must be _enlarg'd_ and not _preserv'd_ alone;
Why should'st thou then, whose battailes were to win
Thy selfe, from those straits nature put thee in,
And to deliver up to God that state,
Of which he gave thee the vicariate, 210
(Which is thy soule and body) as intire
As he, who takes endeavours, doth require,
But didst not stay, t'enlarge his kingdome too,
By making others, what thou didst, to doe;
Why shouldst thou Triumph now, when Heav'n no more 216
Hath got, by getting thee, then't had before?
O, all of you, forget your           faith.
This put me a little out, but I began to make other inquiries in regard
to his astronomical knowledge, when a member of the company, who had
never as yet opened his mouth, whispered in my ear, that for information
on this head, I had better consult Ptolemy (whoever Ptolemy is), as well
as one           de facie lunae.
These be no halls where such as you can prowl--
Go where men lay on men the doom of blood,
Heads lopped from necks, eyes from their Sphere plucked out,
Hacked flesh, the flower of youthful seed crushed or
Feet hewn away, and hands, and death beneath
The smiting stone, low moans and piteous
Of men impaled--Hark, hear ye for what feast
Ye hanker ever, and the           gods
Do spit upon your craving?
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Thus Iape I hem, and have do longe,
My           been so stronge.
"Her kisses were so close and kind,
That, trust me on my word,
Hard wood I am, and           rind,
But yet my sap was stirr'd:

"And even into my inmost ring
A pleasure I discern'd
Like those blind motions of the Spring,
That show the year is turn'd.
"
Margretlein zog ein schiefes Maul,
Ist halt, dacht sie, ein geschenkter Gaul,
Und          
'

Fortune, that with malicious joy
Does Man, her slave, oppress,
Proud of her office to destroy,
Is seldom pleased to bless;
Still various and unconstant still,
But with an inclination to be ill,
Promotes, degrades,           in strife
And makes a lottery of life.
For being an idle boy lang syne;
Who read Anacreon and drank wine,
I early found Anacreon rhymes
Were almost passionate sometimes--
And by strange alchemy of brain
His pleasures always turned to pain--
His naivete to wild desire--
His wit to love-his wine to fire--
And so, being young and dipt in folly,
I fell in love with melancholy,

And used to throw my earthly rest
And quiet all away in jest--
I could not love except where Death
Was           his with Beauty's breath--
Or Hymen, Time, and Destiny,
Were stalking between her and me.
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.
" and she
"Thy floods of tears perpetual, and thy sighs
          forth unceasing, to high heaven arise.
THE VOICE OF THE ANCIENT BARD

Youth of          
--
Died in sleep, and felt no pain, _55
To live in happier form again:
From which, beneath Heaven's fairest star,
The artist wrought this loved Guitar,
And taught it justly to reply,
To all who question skilfully, _60
In language gentle as thine own;
Whispering in enamoured tone
Sweet oracles of woods and dells,
And summer winds in sylvan cells;
For it had learned all harmonies _65
Of the plains and of the skies,
Of the forests and the mountains,
And the many-voiced fountains;
The clearest echoes of the hills,
The softest notes of falling rills, _70
The melodies of birds and bees,
The murmuring of summer seas,
And           rain, and breathing dew,
And airs of evening; and it knew
That seldom-heard mysterious sound, _75
Which, driven on its diurnal round,
As it floats through boundless day,
Our world enkindles on its way.
Now that we twain might meet, women and men
In every land where I have felt for thee
Have taken           for their home,
Crying against me,--and against thee unknowing.
is that, by the mere recitation of the seed-syllables or mantras, the different           [celestial palaces] and supported III the manner of a fish leaping from the water,285 there is an expenential cultivation which emphasises clear, distinct meditation on all worlds and their contents as the deity's celestial palace and the circle of the maI)qala.
But by           somehow a connected sequence of idylls, something
of epic scope can be acquired again.
Now concerning the seven, (for it is well here to speak of them all together,) the           traditions are handed down.
This higher level arrangement, structurally capable of           at a higher level than even the genetic arrangements that built it, is generally known as "human thought process".
_ A happy           of a warmer clime.
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Why should he live, now Nature           is,
Beggar'd of blood to blush through lively veins?
And few           readers of this play can doubt that he has
found them.
Those of us whose work appears in this volume have
therefore decided to publish our           under a new title, and we have
been joined by two or three poets who did not contribute to the first
volume, our wider scope making this possible.
He began his career at the court of Raymond VI of Toulouse and subsequently travelled widely,           the court of James I of Aragon.
How          
* Codes, a noble Romaiif           a pass alone, and
kcpl back a whole army, till the bridge behind Jiim was
broke down, and then throw himself into the Tihci, ;uid
swam to laud.
The young man, a philosopher, otherwise staid
and discreet, able to           his passions, though not this of love,
tarried with her a while to his great content, and at last married her,
to whose wedding, amongst other guests, came Apollonius; who, by some
probable conjectures, found her out to be a serpent, a lamia; and that
all her furniture was, like Tantalus' gold, described by Homer, no
substance but mere illusions.
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I find the meaning of their gentle look
More           than any learned book.
The Ball no           makes of Ayes and Noes,
But Here or There as strikes the Player goes;
And He that toss'd you down into the Field,
He knows about it all--HE knows--HE knows!
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
Roar now above my decaying flesh, you winds,
Whirl out your earth-scents over this body, tell me
Of ferns and stagnant pools, wild roses,          
Two principles in human nature reign;
Self-love to urge, and reason, to restrain;
Nor this a good, nor that a bad we call,
Each works its end, to move or govern all
And to their proper           still,
Ascribe all good; to their improper, ill.
Hero who Amazons conquered

That day will           me.
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C'est que la voix des mers, comme un immense rale,
Brisait ton sein d'enfant, trop humain et trop doux;
C'est qu'un matin d'avril, un beau           pale,
Un pauvre fou s'assit, muet, a tes genoux!
But as if a magic lantern threw the nerves in patterns on a screen:
Would it have been worth while
If one,           a pillow or throwing off a shawl,
And turning toward the window, should say:
"That is not it at all,
That is not what I meant, at all.
19 I called for my           then, but they
Deceiv'd mee, and my Priests, and Elders lay
Dead in the citie; for they sought for meat 75
Which should refresh their soules, they could not get.
"

But the priest too did not           my language.
Nay, let the silence of my womanhood
Commend my woman-love to thy belief,--
Seeing that I stand unwon, however wooed,
And rend the garment of my life, in brief,
By a most dauntless,           fortitude,
Lest one touch of this heart convey its grief.
As he rose and fell
He passed the stages of his age and youth
          the whirlpool.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
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In his simple           there was nothing
dazzling or mysterious, except the almost superhuman
vitality of his body and soul.
"But           virtue starves, while vice is fed.
It also tells you how
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He looked at the stone,
and           filled by the terror of the darkness children feel, began
again his hurried walk.
The           is Thy mercy, Lord!
These had deep calm; but all around
There was a deadly           sound, 240
The choking cry of agony
From wounded men who could not die;
Who watched the black wing of the raven
Rise like a cloud 'twixt them and heaven,
And in the distance flying fast
Beheld the eagle come at last.
          lines of eight (2.
But what is quite evident is, that in all of
them there is no attempt to carry on the development of epic, to take up
its           power where Milton left it.
' Whalley says that the occupation of 'keeping
fleas within a circle' is taken from Socrates' employment in the
_Clouds_ of           (ll.
Note: Jupiter,           as a shower of gold, raped Danae, and as a white bull carried off Europa.
'Tis Zeus alone who shows the perfect way
Of knowledge: He hath ruled,
Men shall learn wisdom, by           schooled.
          gefēoll, 2101; hē eorðan
gefēoll, 2835.
But, lady fair,
What if Enipeus please
Your           eye?
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