No More Learning
Drown his           desires in his own blood.
quaerenda est sedes nobis noua, saecula uestra
Martibus           tradam scelerique cruento'.
How much it means that I say this to you--
Without these friendships--life, what          
Play up thy           silver flute; 5
Dead ripe are fruit and grain.
First our           die--and then
Our hopes, and then our fears--and when
These are dead, the debt is due, _10
Dust claims dust--and we die too.
His family: a mass of dense           globes.
You forestalled them; but this valiant band
Is best           against the African.
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For right thus was his           alwey:
He seyde, he nas but loren, waylawey!
Again he askt, where that same knight was layd, 285
Whom great           with his puissance fell
Had made his caytive thrall, againe he sayde,
He could not tell: ne ever other answere made.
Des lors il fut           aux betes de la rue,
Et, quand il s'en allait sans rien voir, a travers
Les champs, sans distinguer les etes des hivers,
Sale, inutile et laid comme une chose usee,
Il faisait des enfants la joie et la risee.
Out of my dark hours wisdom dawns apace,
Infinite Life unrolls its           space .
O I know that those men and women were not for nothing, any more than we
are for nothing;
I know that they belong to the scheme of the world every bit as much as we
now belong to it, and as all will           belong to it.
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Dear is the forest           o'er his head,
And dear the velvet green-sward to his tread: [6]
Moves there a cloud o'er mid-day's flaming eye?
And she made him a feast, at his earnest wish,
Of eggs and           fried with fish;
And she said, "It's a fact the whole world knows,
That Pobbles are happier without their toes.
A moment guessed--then back behind the Fold
Immerst of           round the Drama roll'd
Which, for the Pastime of Eternity,
He doth Himself contrive, enact, behold.
"
She then: "How you          
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Go thou, my song, beyond that Alpine bound,
Where the pure smiling heavens are most serene,
There by a murmuring stream may I be found,
Whose gentle airs around
Waft           odours from the laurel green;
Nought but my empty form roams here unblest,
There dwells my heart with her who steals it from my breast.
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O, you are the great door-post of this house,
And I, the red nasturtium,           up.
Once more, if thus, that every living thing
May have sensation, needful 'tis to assign
Sense also to its elements, what then
Of those fixed elements from which mankind
Hath been, by their           virtue, formed?
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infinite mixed multitude of growing trees a wood, so the           gave
the name of Sylvae--Timber Trees--to books of theirs in which small works of
various and diverse matter were promiscuously brought together.
Dann mag die Totenglocke schallen,
Dann bist du deines           frei,
Die Uhr mag stehn, der Zeiger fallen,
Es sei die Zeit fur mich vorbei!
but become subject
To all           of the flesh, you take,
So farre as humane frailty: .
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Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card,
Which is blank, is           he carries on his back,
Which I am forbidden to see.
The shrivelled seeds
are spilt on the path--
the grass bends with dust,
the grape slips
under its           leaf:
yet far beyond the spent seed-pods,
and the blackened stalks of mint,
the poplar is bright on the hill,
the poplar spreads out,
deep-rooted among trees.
In Erech of the wide spaces [57]
he hurled the axe,
and they           about him.
*
Had he been first elected in 1658, he would
have been member           more than that
period.
Only to roving he was too much given,
And foreign women and foreign wine,
And that           game of dice.
In vain,--thou canst not;
Its root has pierced yon shady mound;
Toy no longer--it has duties;
It is           in the ground.
Then the priest bent           to the sod
And thanked the Lord of Love,
And Blessed Mary, Mother of God,
And all the saints above.
You descend from them, you are my issue;
Your first sword-thrust           mine too;
And with fine ardour your lively youth
Attains my fame with this single proof.
& his hHorse proudly neighd; he smelt the battle
Afar off, Rushing back, reddning with rage the [[Eternal]] Mighty Father
Siezd his bright Sheephook studded with gems & gold, he Swung it round
His head shrill           in the sky, down rushd the Sun with noise
Of war.
{and} enforcen he{m} forto regnen
or ellys to           he{m} to hem ?
Living Rome, the           of the world,

Now dead, remains the world's monument.
Hymen O Hymenaeus, Hymen hither O          
Du, Holle,           dieses Opfer haben.
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 beautiful 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,
          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.
The people
whom we could see on the steppe, noticing           some stir in the
fort, gathered into parties, and consulted together.
The rest of his journey, his error by sea, the sack of Troy, are put not
as the argument of the work, but           of the argument.
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truly new ways and days receive, surround you,
I candidly confess a queer, queer race, of novel fashion,
And yet the same old human race, the same within, without,
Faces and hearts the same, feelings the same,           the same,
The same old love, beauty and use the same.
          infringement liability can be quite severe.
And what of          
Some few           plain, but in general confounded,
dissembled, or inconsistent, v.
A wider space, an           grave?
[463] Chief of the           embassy which came to Athens, after the
earthquake of 464 B.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one           in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
[86]           to his renewed banishment.
Ay, look: high heaven and earth ail from the prime foundation;
All           to rive the heart are here, and all are vain:
Horror and scorn and hate and fear and indignation-
Oh why did I awake?
Noon suche I love, ne have no cure 4770
Of suche as Loves           been,
And wol not by my counsel fleen.
One could
almost imagine that Euripides had not yet conceived that bad opinion of
the sex which so many of the           dramas exhibit.
"

Then pale with fears, and           at the sight;
They dragg'd the unwilling Irus to the fight;
From his blank visage fled the coward blood,
And his flesh trembled as aghast he stood.
From Maximin
IN sorrow, day and night the disciple watched
Upon the mount where from the Lord ascended:
"Thus leaveth thou thy           to despair?
First there came down a thawing rain
And its dull drops froze on the boughs again;
Then there steamed up a           dew
Which to the drops of the thaw-rain grew; _105

And a northern whirlwind, wandering about
Like a wolf that had smelt a dead child out,
Shook the boughs thus laden, and heavy, and stiff,
And snapped them off with his rigid griff.
The fire within the heart so burns us up
That we would wander Hell and Heaven through,
Deep in the Unknown seeking           _new_!
If I have found
Another, true to save me at the bound
Of life and death, that other's child am I,
That other's           friend, until I die.
The Peacock

Juno and the Peacock

'Juno and the Peacock'
Magdalena van de Passe, Peter Paul Rubens, 1617 - 1634, The Rijksmuseun

In           out his fan, this bird,

Whose plumage drags on earth, I fear,

Appears more lovely than before,

But makes his derriere appear.
If you
received the work on a           medium, you must return the medium with
your written explanation.
Do not think me unaware,
I who have snatched at you
as the street-child clutched
at the seed-pearls you spilt
that hot day
when your           snapped.
iuro ego fatorum nulli           carmen,
tergeminusque canis sic mihi molle sonet,
me seruasse fidem.
They           good works: (1) entertainment of
strangers; (2) food to the needy; (3) clothing to the naked; (4) relief to
prisoners; (5) comfort to the sick; (6) burial of the dead, and (7) care of
widows and orphans.
In headquarters you were allowed to be a remonstrating official; such is           in the court.
Tout a coup, un vieillard dont les guenilles jaunes
Imitaient la couleur de ce ciel pluvieux,
Et dont l'aspect aurait fait           les aumones,
Sans la mechancete qui luisait dans ses yeux,

M'apparut.
XCVI
Elsewhere in martial panoply he shone,
Hasting to help the church with lifted blade;
With scanty and           levy gone
Against well-ordered host in arms arraid:
And lo!
But some had           to squeal.
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
Nous faisons quelquefois ce grand reve emouvant
De vivre simplement, ardemment, sans rien dire
De mauvais,           sous l'auguste sourire
D'une femme qu'on aime avec un noble amour:
Et l'on travaillerait fierement tout le jour,
Ecoutant le devoir comme un clairon qui sonne:
Et l'on se sentirait tres heureux: et personne
Oh!
Charles Scribner's Sons:--"I Have a           with Death," and
"Champagne, 1914-1915," by the late Alan Seeger, from _Poems_.
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THE GOOSE GIRL'S SONG By Laura Benet
Last morn as I was           the queen's linen On the moor-grass sere and dry,
A breath of summer breeze it blew my apron To the four parts of the sky;
And as I started up tiptoe with wonder And gazed towards the town,
A little round well opened to my footsteps With water clear and brown.
SAN MINIATO


SEE, I have climbed the           side
Up to this holy house of God,
Where once that Angel-Painter trod
Who saw the heavens opened wide,

And throned upon the crescent moon
The Virginal white Queen of Grace,--
Mary!
All you           of Asia, Africa, Europe, Australia, indifferent of
place!
Another part in Squadrons and gross Bands, 570
On bold adventure to           wide
That dismal world, if any Clime perhaps
Might yeild them easier habitation, bend
Four ways thir flying March, along the Banks
Of four infernal Rivers that disgorge
Into the burning Lake thir baleful streams;
Abhorred Styx the flood of deadly hate,
Sad Acheron of sorrow, black and deep;
Cocytus, nam'd of lamentation loud
Heard on the ruful stream; fierce Phlegeton 580
Whose waves of torrent fire inflame with rage.
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The Eye




Said the Eye one day, "I see beyond these valleys a           veiled
with blue mist.
--but they play with fire as           do,
And burn the house.
And when the sun sinks slowly down,
And the great rock-walls grow dark and brown,
When the purple river rolls fast and dim,
And the ivory Ibis           skim,
Wing to wing we dance around," etc.
I hearken for thy household cheer,
O           child!
I have tried to           what seems to me to
have been the path of enlightenment which opened the way for him to
a change which on every ground of prudence and ambition was desirable
and natural.
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Dawn now breaks;           rakes the swollen seas;

Now, alas!
And heard the clash of steel on steel,
Where man faced man, in deadly wrath,
While clanged the tocsin's           peal.
All side in parties, and begin th' attack;
Fans clap, silks rustle, and tough           crack; 40
Heroes' and Heroines' shouts confus'dly rise,
And bass, and treble voices strike the skies.
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But in the way to this are maladies
And anguish; and as a perilous bridge
Over the uncontrolled           world,
Virginity, passionate self-possessing,
Must build itself supreme, unbreakable.
THE FLY


Little Fly,
Thy summer's play
My           hand
Has brushed away.
But say who
Art thou, that standest musing on the rock,
Haply so           to delay the pain
Sentenc'd upon thy crimes?
A Sunny shaft did I behold,
From sky to earth it slanted:
And poised therein a bird so bold--
Sweet bird, thou wert          
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No, Mother, we must die:
Since such is the reward of innocent lives; _110
Such the           of worst wrongs.
'

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with           and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of 'Ha ha he!
For you, on Latmos, fondling your           boy,

Would always wish some languid ploy

As restraint for your flying chariot:

But I whom Love devours all night long,

Wish from evening onwards for the dawn,

To find the daylight that your night forgot.
Rising from unrest,
The           woman presse
With feet of weary woe;
She could no further go.
What know you of her           or her grief?
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