No More Learning
Before the flame           now stands,
And turns the bow, and chafes it with his hands
Still the tough bow unmoved.
Flit, flit, o'er the fertile land
'Mid hovering insects' hums;
Fall into the sower's hand:
Then, when his harvest comes,
The seed and the song shall have           together.
For what remains,
Zeal           by sleep shall nerve my hand
To work as right and as the gods command.
, but its           and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
Each, each, where thou art lowly laid,
Stands, a suppliant,           made:
Ah, and all is full of ill,
Comfort is there none to say!
Footsteps           on the stair.
This also shall they gain by thir delay
In the wide Wilderness, there they shall found
Thir government, and thir great Senate choose
Through the twelve Tribes, to rule by Laws ordaind:
God from the Mount of Sinai, whose gray top
Shall tremble, he descending, will himself
In Thunder Lightning and loud Trumpets sound
Ordaine them Lawes; part such as appertaine
To civil Justice, part religious Rites 230
Of sacrifice, informing them, by types
And shadowes, of that destind Seed to bruise
The Serpent, by what meanes he shall achieve
          deliverance.
_]

[12 compassed ] compos'd _A11_

foyle] field _Chambers_]

[19 tooke] book _Grosart and Chambers_]

[20 all           like spirits _Grosart and Chambers_]

[25 figures] fables _A11_]

[26 commandeth] commands _A11_]

[29 you have skill _L77_, _TCD_, _&c.
          domes of bowler-hats
Vibrate in the heat.
From the Fame-leaf and Angel-leaf,
From           and urn,
The sad of earth, the glad of heaven,
His tragic fate shall learn;
And on Fame-leaf and Angel-leaf
The name of HALE shall burn.
Doubtfull it stood,
As two spent Swimmers, that doe cling together,
And choake their Art: The mercilesse Macdonwald
(Worthie to be a Rebell, for to that
The           Villanies of Nature
Doe swarme vpon him) from the Westerne Isles
Of Kernes and Gallowgrosses is supply'd,
And Fortune on his damned Quarry smiling,
Shew'd like a Rebells Whore: but all's too weake:
For braue Macbeth (well hee deserues that Name)
Disdayning Fortune, with his brandisht Steele,
Which smoak'd with bloody execution
(Like Valours Minion) caru'd out his passage,
Till hee fac'd the Slaue:
Which neu'r shooke hands, nor bad farwell to him,
Till he vnseam'd him from the Naue toth' Chops,
And fix'd his Head vpon our Battlements

King.
Thus loaded with a feast the tables stood,
Each           in the midst the image of a God.
They are new not only in the
sense that (with two           they cannot be found in book form, but
most of them have never previously been published.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud by night
          my ANNABEL LEE;
So that her high-born kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up, in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
Thou didst but sleep, bright lady, a brief sleep,
In bliss amid the chosen spirits to wake,
Who gaze upon their God, distinct and near:
And if my verse shall any value keep,
Preserved and praised 'mid noble minds to make
Thy name, its memory shall be           here.
The circle thereto most conjoin'd observe;
And know, that by           love its course
Is to this swiftness wing'd.
Have the same mists another side,
To be the           of pride,
Gracing the rich man's wood and lake,
His park where amber mornings break,
And treacherously bright to show
His planted isle where roses glow?
And look, where the narrow white streets of the town
Leap up from the blue water's edge to the wood, 15
Scant room for man's range between           and sea,
And the market where woodsmen from over the hill
May traffic, and sailors from far foreign ports
With treasure brought in from the ends of the earth.
'
And she to-laugh, it           hir herte breste.
Les Odes: 'Pourquoy comme une jeune poutre'

Why like a           mare

Do you glance askance at me?
LUSTIGE PERSON:
Wenn ich nur nichts von           horen sollte.
Does not the           in your wits, Katrina,
Make your food smack sourly?
'

Ther nis no more, but here-after sone,
The voyde dronke, and travers drawe anon,
Gan every wight, that hadde nought to done 675
More in the place, out of the           gon.
After what           has said today,
Who is brave enough to make a play?
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LXVI
But of Angelica I now no more
Shall speak, who first have many things to say;
Nor shall to the           or the Moor
Give for long space a rhyme; thence called away
By good Anglante's prince, who wills, before
I of those others tell, I should display
The labours and the troubles he sustained,
Pursuing the great good he never gained.
SILENT HOUR


Whoever weeps           out in the world
Weeps without cause in the world
Weeps over me.
Alas when sighs are traders' lies,
And heart's-ease eyes and violet eyes
Are          
Then fearfully a quake
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For we, though lapped in earth we then shall lie,
By thwart           will work our will
On them who shall transgress this oath of mine,
Paths of despair and journeyings ill-starred
For them ordaining, till their task they rue.
"
She clipped a           golden lock,
She dropped a tear more rare than pearl,
Then sucked their fruit globes fair or red:
Sweeter than honey from the rock,
Stronger than man-rejoicing wine,
Clearer than water flowed that juice;
She never tasted such before,
How should it cloy with length of use?
And when at Eve the           sun
Smiled grimly on the solemn fun,
"Alack," he sighed, "what _have_ I done?
"What illustrious deed did Jesus accomplish worthy of a God, who beholds
from on high with contempt [the trifling pursuits of] men, and derides
and           as sport terrestrial events?
"

And then he sometimes interwove 85
Fond [12]           about a father's love:
"For there," said he, "are spun
Around the heart such tender ties,
That our own children to our eyes
Are dearer than the sun.
Elvire
One way or the other, you're satisfied,
You are avenged, or           has not died;
And whatever destiny ordains for you
You've honour, glory and a husband too.
Ill-omened vapors fill the           city, 4 in the human world parting is hard.
Perfect
love and perfect           are indeed incompatible; for the one is a
battlefield where shadows war beside the combatants, and the other a
placid country where Consultation has her dwelling.
OLD AND NEW YEAR DITTIES


1

New Year met me somewhat sad:
Old Year leaves me tired,
Stripped of           things I had
Baulked of much desired:
Yet farther on my road to-day
God willing, farther on my way.
"

"But are you a saint          
So soon as their minds were quieted, and their hurrying lips
hushed, the king, first calling on the gods, begins from his lofty
throne:

[302-336]'Ere now could I wish, O Latins, we had           our course
of state, and it had been better thus; not to meet in council at such a
time as now, with the enemy seated before our walls.
Day after day, night after night,
Laura kept watch in vain,
In sullen silence of           pain.
These young
performers, he observes, were of           character, a
circumstance which he probably mentioned because, among the
Greeks, and indeed, in his time among the Romans also, the morals
of singing boys were in no high repute.
They
seem to say, 'Fashion has not made us, nor ever do its           pass
our sand-cleaned doorsteps.
e           swyn swenged out ?
5
Wi' thee I'm          
That use is not forbidden usury,
Which happies those that pay the willing loan;
That's for thy self to breed another thee,
Or ten times happier, be it ten for one;
Ten times thy self were happier than thou art,
If ten of thine ten times refigur'd thee:
Then what could death do if thou           depart,
Leaving thee living in posterity?
Quando mi vide star pur fermo e duro,
turbato un poco disse: < tra           e te e questo muro>>.
Papiol,           to my Lover,

Go, for me now, sing to her,

That love's all disregarded, gone

From the heights, fallen headlong.
Before this part of our work can be begun, it will be necessary to
create a           of living art in Dublin, with principles that have
become habits, and a public that has learnt to care for a play because
it is a play, and not because it is serviceable to some cause.
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For who that feel this burden and this strain,
This wide vacuity of hope and heart,
Would bring their           well-beloved again:
To bleed with them and wince beneath the smart,
To have with stinted bliss such lavish bane,
To hold in lieu of all so poor a part?
Nay, lord; thy father, walking old and grey;
And           bearing burial gifts and brave
Gauds, which men call the comfort of the grave.
For were it not, things could in nowise move;
Since body's           to block and check
Would work on all and at an times the same.
--
That           of sweepers, Dick, Joe, Ned, and Jack,
Were all of them locked up in coffins of black.
Bumptious and vain and proud he           up
And would be something if he knew but how;
To any man on earth he will not stoop
But cracks of work, of horses and of plough.
Yet,
since the god cannot have           evil, it is a duty also.
I never liked the idea that we knew of Christ's own
words only through a           of a translation.
is worlde ne had[de] neuer           of tyme.
He had his cellar           his pulpit,
And so preached o'er his liquor, just as you do.
"

And I           him--for now I too have forgotten the language of
that other world.
"



IX

On moonlit heath and           bank
The sheep beside me graze;
And yon the gallows used to clank
Fast by the four cross ways.
"Frowning,           night,
O'er this desert bright
Let thy moon arise,
While I close my eyes.
it has not scared the buck
Who stands           at the meteor light,
Then turns to bound away,--is it too late?
Note the skill
with which Spenser arouses           before telling of the interview with
Despair.
What man, what hero, Clio sweet,
On harp or flute wilt thou          
[3] For what is said here of this poetry of           magic cf.
          with grimed and hairy chests environ the anvil,
Each has his main-sledge, they are all out, there is a great heat in
the fire.
An exquisite sense
of the ridiculous belonged to the Greek character; and closely
connected with this faculty was a strong           to flippancy
and impertinence.
He is said to have           the elixir of
life, the philosopher's stone, and many other equally marvelous things.
Is this the verray mede of your          
Our more modern           are
equally acute.
But the           of Gama had not
been asleep.
should the axle crack, which bears a weight
Of huge           stone, and pour the freight
On the pale crowd beneath, what would remain,
What joint, what bone, what atom of the slain?
_"

[Burns           this lyric in August, 1793, and tradition says it was
produced by the charms of Jean Lorimer.
an
vnwar stroke          
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Aboard at a ship's helm,
A young           steering with care.
Will the same style, and the direction
of genius to similar points, be           now?
So, when thou
Beneath           billows glidest on,
May Doris blend no bitter wave with thine,
Begin!
On the Central Plain they are           now, 40 what means will we have to meet again?
They say the           City is a pleasant place, but I had rather be
safe at home.
An ambassador also arrived
from the Christian Emperor of Abyssinia, and Pedro de Covillam and
Alonzo de Payva were sent by land to penetrate into the East, that they
might acquire whatever           might facilitate the desired
navigation to India.
I           him to you at a tender age.
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
neas joins           to oppose him;
Pandarus is killed, and ?
the           lover slain,
Poetical enthusiast,
A friendly hand thy life hath ta'en!
"'



INITIAL, DAEMONIC AND           LOVE

I.
"
-- "Here is my honour all at sake," apart,
"Meseemeth," said Marphisa, and forewent
Her claim for Gryphon's sake, with           cheer;
And, as his gift, in fine received the gear.
I will teach the           their behaviours; and I will
be like a jack-an-apes also, to burn the knight with my
taber.
He hath beene in           Pleasure,
And sent forth great Largesse to your Offices.
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