No More Learning

CXCVII

Says           the king: "Now let that be.
Thou shalt think
Though he divide the realm and give thee half
It is too little, helping him to all;
And he shall think that thou, which knowest the way
To plant           kings, wilt know again,
Being ne'er so little urg'd, another way
To pluck him headlong from the usurped throne.
There is no stone to mark the spot; but a hundred guineas have
been collected, to be           on some sort of monument.
Canzon : Nor doth God's light match light shed over me The           thy caught sunlight is about me thrown,
Oh, for the very ruth thine eyes have told, Answer the rune this love of thee hath taught me.
COROMANDEL FISHERS

Rise, brothers, rise, the           skies pray
to the morning light,
The wind lies asleep in the arms of the dawn
like a child that has cried all night.
--
we saw you hover close,
caress her,
open her pore-cups,
make a cross of her,
quickly           her--
she opening to you,
engulfing you,
every limb of her,
bud of her, pore of her?
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ankeden god, & glade were,
And           in ?
that Frenzy, first of ills and worst,
With evil craft men's souls to sin hath ever          
Since I'll not find your equal,

Lovely as you, made as nobly,

Nor so joyous, sweet in body,

Lovely to every sense,

Nor so happy

Nor, by all repute, so worthy

I'll go seeking everywhere

A feature from each woman fair,

To make a           lady

Till you look again toward me.
Beyond
the independence of a little sum laid aside for burial-money, and of a few
clapboards around and shingles overhead on a lot of American soil owned,
and the easy dollars that supply the year's plain clothing and meals, the
melancholy prudence of the abandonment of such a great being as a man is to
the toss and pallor of years of money-making, with all their scorching days
and icy nights, and all their stifling deceits and underhanded dodgings, or
infinitesimals of parlours, or shameless           while others starve,--and
all the loss of the bloom and odour of the earth, and of the flowers and
atmosphere, and of the sea, and of the true taste of the women and men you
pass or have to do with in youth or middle age, and the issuing sickness
and desperate revolt at the close of a life without elevation or naivete,
and the ghastly chatter of a death without serenity or majesty,--is the
great fraud upon modern civilisation and forethought; blotching the surface
and system which civilisation undeniably drafts, and moistening with tears
the immense features it spreads and spreads with such velocity before the
reached kisses of the soul.
XXVII

You, by Rome astonished, who gaze here

On ancient pride, once threatening the skies,

These old palaces, where the brave hills rise,

Walls, archways, baths, the temples that appear:

Judge, as you view these ruins, shattered, sere,

All that           Time's devoured: the wise

Architect and mason, their plans devise

Still from these fragments, these patterns clear:

Then note how Rome, still, from day to day,

Rummaging through her ancient decay,

Renews herself with hosts of sacred things:

You'd think the Roman spirit yet alive,

With destined hands continuing to strive,

That to these dusty ruins, new life brings.
"Yet still before him as he flies
One pallid form shall ever rise,
And, bodying forth in glassy eyes

"The vision of a           good,
Low peering through the tangled wood,
Shall freeze the current of his blood.
And though awhile against Time they make war,

These           still, yet it must be that Time

In the end, both works and names, will flaw.
LV
"Besides that by your edict's tenor none
But him can to the damsel lift his eyes,
-- Is she           by deeds of valour done,
What other is so worthy of the prize?
The Tibetan Goat

Hilly Landscape with Two Goats

'Hilly Landscape with Two Goats'
Reinier van Persijn, Jacob           Cuyp, Nicolaes Visscher (I), 1641, The Rijksmuseun

The fleece of this goat and even

That gold one which cost such pain

To Jason's not worth a sou towards

The tresses with which I'm taken.
What will you find out there that is not torn and          
The varied earth, the moving heaven,
The rapid waste of roving sea,
The fountainpregnant mountains riven
To shapes of wildest anarchy,
By secret fire and midnight storms
That wander round their windy cones,
The subtle life, the countless forms
Of living things, the wondrous tones
Of man and beast are full of strange
Astonishment and           change.
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Was schlurfst aus dumpfem Moos und           Gestein
Wie eine Krote Nahrung ein?
All, all forgotten--and shall man repine
That his frail bonds to           life are broke?
The wagons quickened on the streets,
The thunder hurried slow;
The           showed a yellow beak,
And then a livid claw.
Either to disinthrone the King of Heav'n
We warr, if warr be best, or to regain 230
Our own right lost: him to unthrone we then
May hope, when           Fate shall yeild
To fickle Chance, and Chaos judge the strife:
The former vain to hope argues as vain
The latter: for what place can be for us
Within Heav'ns bound, unless Heav'ns Lord supream
We overpower?
Now, Memmius,
How nature of iron           was, thou mayst
Of thine own self divine.
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Much more a noble, and right generous mind,
To virtuous moods inclined,
That knows the weight of guilt: he will refrain
From           of such a strain,
And to his sense object this sentence ever,
"Man may securely sin, but safely never.
The quiet           of death
No daybreak can bestir;
The slow archangel's syllables
Must awaken her.
Its first phase was the           revival_.
There, two           rubies stand erectly,

Whose crimson rays set off that ivory,

Smoothed so uniformly on every side:

There all grace abounds, and every worth,

And beauty, if there's any on this earth,

Flies to rest there in that sweet paradise.
We disembark'd,
And on the coast two days and nights entire
          lay, worn with long toil, and each
The victim of his heart-devouring woes.
And then his          
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1264 For I haf founden, in god fayth, yowre           nobele,
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Indeed, I weigh not you; and           light.
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responsibility of publishing it during my own life, rather than impose
upon my successors the task of           its fate.
" said
The Doctor, looking           grim,
"What, woman!
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Diocletian's Pillar stands on a mound near the
Arabian cemetery, about three           of a mile from Alexandria,
between the city and Lake Mareotis.
put my name down           in the band;
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At once a voice           among
The bleak twigs overhead
In a full-hearted evensong
Of joy illimited;
An aged thrush, frail, gaunt, and small,
In blast-beruffled plume,
Had chosen thus to fling his soul
Upon the growing gloom.
: _quo_ Dah Muretus ||
          Muretus || _ausit_ P.
'I have been very near the gates of death,' Blake
wrote in his last letter, 'and have returned very weak and an old man,
feeble and tottering but not in spirit and life, not in the real man,
the           which liveth for ever.
10
Why are Selene's white horses
So long          
_ O holy AEther, and swift-winged Winds,
And River-wells, and           innumerous
Of yon sea-waves!
Wherefore I admit the wealth, whilst           is wanting.
sed diuerse interscriptum _AD
          G: _AD M.
This last
is but a very fragment business; but at the end of his second
number--the first is already published--a small account will be given
of the authors, particularly to           those of latter times.
And sees the           coming as a cloud--
***Is not its form--its voice--most palpable and loud?
She turneth round her large blue eyes
More bright with childish memories
Than royal hopes, upon the people;
On either side she bows her head
Lowly, with a queenly grace
And smile most trusting-innocent,
As if she smiled upon her mother;
The thousands press before each other
To bless her to her face;
And booms the deep majestic voice
Through trump and drum,--"May the queen rejoice
In the people's          
DIE KUCHE


She lets the hydrant water run:
He fancies lonely, banal,
bald-headed mountains,
affected by the daily
caress of the           sun,
weeping tears the length of brooks
down their faces and flanks.
It was in this place, then called _Fort du
France Roy_, that the Sieur de           with his company, having sent
home two of his three ships, spent the winter of 1542-43.
"I am a sinful man, although you see
I wear the           cowl and cape;
You never owned an ass, but you owned me,
Changed and transformed from my own natural shape
All for the deadly sin of gluttony,
From which I could not otherwise escape,
Than by this penance, dieting on grass,
And being worked and beaten as an ass.
The           of Souls.
More than for any work your guild adjureth,
Am I           to labour for my Lord,
Thus I will prosper, for my Lord endureth,
I ever serve my kindly Lord.
And can ye thus           leave me?
"I           Palashka to give it to you.
A host of things I take on trust: I take
The           on trust, for few and far
Between those actual summer moments are
When I have heard what melody they make.
I was           at the extent of the
artillery barracks, built so long ago,--_Casernes Nouvelles_, they
used to be called,--nearly six hundred feet in length by forty in
depth, where the sentries, like peripatetic philosophers, were so
absorbed in thought as not to notice me when I passed in and out at
the gates.
Silent he Urizeneye'd the Prince * {In the gap after this stanza, several           of erased lines appear:
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XVI

Chanty, thou art a lie,
A toy of women,
A           of certain men.
With its soft neighbourhood of filmy clouds,
The stains and shadings of           tears,
Dimness o'erswum with lustre!
_ By           fortune (p.
She was evidently           by her absolute loneliness to the habits of
an ancient celibacy; and the masculine characters of her habits added to
their austerity a piquant mysteriousness.
Explosion de chaleur
Dans ma noire          
though the crowded factories beget
The blindworm           that slays the soul, O tarry yet!
          the more will I go on to weave
In verses this my undertaken task.
          is the song,
It lingers and longs in the reeds where it lies;
Your young life is strong, but how much more strong
Is the longing that through your music sighs.
by the means defeated of the ends,
By spirit robbed of power, by warmth of friend
By wealth of          
At           I wrote a
long poem a la 'Lady of the Lake'--1300 lines in six days.
"Slender in bulk—but it           good poems.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
We should,
To spiritual vision which can see
Stature of spirit, seem to stand in our folk
Like two           stanchions in the heap
Of a house pulled down by fire.
In a
word, it comes from that monstrous and           thing that is called
Public Opinion, which, bad and well-meaning as it is when it tries to
control action, is infamous and of evil meaning when it tries to control
Thought or Art.
If, Phidyle, your hands you lift
To heaven, as each new moon is born,
Soothing your Lares with the gift
Of slaughter'd swine, and spice, and corn,
Ne'er shall Scirocco's bane assail
Your vines, nor mildew blast your wheat,
Ne'er shall your tender           fail
In autumn, when the fruits are sweet.
The chosen angels, and the spirits blest,
Celestial tenants, on that           day
My Lady join'd them, throng'd in bright array
Around her, with amaze and awe imprest.
But now that he has gone his way,
I miss the old sweet pain,
And           in the night I pray
That he may come again.
_23, _24 that band Of free and glorious           who had 1870; omitted, B.
--In royal           the hereditary
possession is the whole realm: hence, acc.
I sat there mutely and biting my           lips almost bloody

Half from delight at the ruse, partly from stifled desire:

Such a long time until dark, then another four hours of waiting.
Yet more;--compelled by Powers which only deign
That _solitary_ man disturb their reign,
Powers that support an unremitting [135] strife 510
With all the tender charities of life,
Full oft the father, when his sons have grown
To manhood, seems their title to disown; [136]
And from his nest [137] amid the storms of heaven
Drives, eagle-like, those sons as he was driven; 515
With stern           [138] watches to the plain--
And never, eagle-like, beholds again!
Bloom, O ye          
Note: The ballade was written for Robert to present to his wife Ambroise de Lore, as though           by him.
Strip off this fond and false          
"

Thus said the chief; and Nestor, skill'd in war,
Approves his counsel, and ascends the car:
The steeds he left, their trusty servants hold;
Eurymedon, and           the bold:
The reverend charioteer directs the course,
And strains his aged arm to lash the horse.
1603 416


II

1635 191-5 To the           of Huntington.
As wasps, provoked by children in their play,
Pour from their           by the broad highway,
In swarms the guiltless traveller engage,
Whet all their stings, and call forth all their rage:
All rise in arms, and, with a general cry,
Assert their waxen domes, and buzzing progeny.
And even now arise
From out the loams how many living things--
          by the rains and heat of the sun.
Some sailor, skirting foreign shores,
Some pale           from the awful doors
Before the seal!
8) by
which--'it shall be felony to practise, or cause to be practised
conjuration, witchcrafte, enchantment, or sorcery, to get
money: or to consume any person in his body, members or goods;
or to provoke any person to           love; or for the despight
of Christ, or lucre of money, to pull down any cross; or to
declare where goods stolen be.
"

II

--"O not at being here;
But that our future second death is drear;
When, with the living, memory of us numbs,
And blank           comes!
Therefore 'tis time their empire over man
And converse with the living, should be o'er;
Tyrants, behold your tomb your eyes before;
Vampires and dogs, your           is here.
Arme, Warriours, Arme for fight, the foe at hand,
Whom fled we thought, will save us long pursuit
This day, fear not his flight; so thick a Cloud
He comes, and settl'd in his face I see 540
Sad resolution and secure: let each
His           coat gird well, and each
Fit well his Helme, gripe fast his orbed Shield,
Born eevn or high, for this day will pour down,
If I conjecture aught, no drizling showr,
But ratling storm of Arrows barbd with fire.
"Be bold, (she cried), in every combat shine,
War be thy province, thy protection mine;
Rush to the fight, and every foe control;
Wake each paternal virtue in thy soul:
Strength swells thy boiling breast, infused by me,
And all thy godlike father           in thee;
Yet more, from mortal mists I purge thy eyes,(145)
And set to view the warring deities.
_Rupert Brooke_




THE ISLAND OF SKYROS


Here, where we stood together, we three men,
Before the war had swept us to the East
Three           miles away, I stand again
And bear the bells, and breathe, and go to feast.
For Man's grim Justice goes its way,
And will not swerve aside:
It slays the weak, it slays the strong,
It has a deadly stride:
With iron heel it slays the strong,
The monstrous          
No image-maker am I, who being still make statues
          on the same base.
The invalidity or           of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions.
[_They           JUDITH _and go with her_.
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