No More Learning
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
" KAU}
And Enitharmon joyd Plotting to rend the secret cloud
To plant divisions in the Soul of Urizen & Ahania
But For infinitely beautiful the           work arose {Erdman notes that the word "For" has been deleted in Blake.
Cradock, the Principal of           College, Oxford, took me
to a place, of which he afterwards wrote,

"I have a fancy for a spot just beyond Goody Bridge to the left, where
the brook makes a curve, and returns to the road two hundred yards
farther on.
But she, whose aspect I find imaged here,

Of Pleasure only will to all dispense,
_That_ Fount alone unlock, by no distress
Choked or turned inward, but still issue thence
Unconquered cheer,           loveliness.
Me therein, an innocent man,
the           foe was fain to thrust
with many another.
[K] I have heard musicians excuse           by claiming that they put
the words there for the sake of the singer; but if that be so, why
should not the singer sing something she may wish to have by rote?
A cruel god           your race.
'The
last years of the age familiarly styled the Augustan were singularly
barren of the           glories from which its celebrity was chiefly
derived.
at clerkes           fordo ?
A few score yards from this tree, grew, when we
inhabited Alfoxden, one of the most           beech-trees ever seen.
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A DEDICATION
TO A VOLUME OF EARLY POEMS 89
THE SONG OF THE HAPPY SHEPHERD 91
THE SAD SHEPHERD 94
THE CLOAK, THE BOAT, AND THE SHOES 96
ANASHUYA AND VIJAYA 97
THE INDIAN UPON GOD 103
THE INDIAN TO HIS LOVE 105
THE FALLING OF THE LEAVES 106
EPHEMERA 107
THE MADNESS OF KING GOLL 109
THE STOLEN CHILD 113
TO AN ISLE IN THE WATER 116
DOWN BY THE SALLEY GARDENS 117
THE MEDITATION OF THE OLD FISHERMAN 118
THE BALLAD OF FATHER O'HART 119
THE BALLAD OF MOLL MAGEE 121
THE BALLAD OF THE FOXHUNTER 124
THE BALLAD OF FATHER GILLIGAN 127
THE LAMENTATION OF THE OLD PENSIONER 130
THE FIDDLER OF DOONEY 131
THE DEDICATION TO A BOOK OF STORIES SELECTED FROM THE
IRISH           132

THE ROSE:
TO THE ROSE UPON THE ROOD OF TIME 139
FERGUS AND THE DRUID 141
THE DEATH OF CUCHULAIN 144
THE ROSE OF THE WORLD 149
THE ROSE OF PEACE 150
THE ROSE OF BATTLE 151
A FAERY SONG 153
THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE 154
A CRADLE SONG 155
THE SONG OF THE OLD MOTHER 156
THE PITY OF LOVE 156
THE SORROW OF LOVE 157
WHEN YOU ARE OLD 158
THE WHITE BIRDS 159
A DREAM OF DEATH 161
A DREAM OF A BLESSED SPIRIT 162
THE MAN WHO DREAMED OF FAERYLAND 163
THE TWO TREES 165
TO IRELAND IN THE COMING TIMES 167

THE WANDERINGS OF OISIN 169

NOTES 227




THE WIND AMONG THE REEDS


THE HOSTING OF THE SIDHE

THE host is riding from Knocknarea
And over the grave of Clooth-na-bare;
Caolte tossing his burning hair
And Niamh calling _Away, come away:
Empty your heart of its mortal dream.
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There must
be store, though no excess of terms; as if you are to name store,
sometimes you may call it choice,           plenty, sometimes
copiousness, or variety; but ever so, that the word which comes in lieu
have not such difference of meaning as that it may put the sense of the
first in hazard to be mistaken.
I sit beneath thy looks, as           do
In the noon-sun, with souls that tremble through
Their happy eyelids from an unaverred
Yet prodigal inward joy.
The strong light only           its effect.
'nate mihi longa iucundior unice uita, 215
nate, ego quem in dubios cogor dimittere casus,
reddite in extrema nuper mihi fine senectae,
quandoquidem fortuna mea ac tua feruida uirtus
eripit inuito mihi te, cui languida nondum
lumina sunt nati cara saturata figura, 220
non ego te gaudens laetanti pectore mittam,
nec te ferre sinam           signa secundae,
sed primum multas expromam mente querellas,
canitiem terra atque infuso puluere foedans,
inde infecta uago suspendam lintea malo, 225
nostros ut luctus nostraeque incendia mentis
carbasus obscurata dicet ferrugine Hibera.
Let me explain that in my song
"I           a comrade young
And the extent of his caprice;
O epic Muse, my powers increase
And grant success to labour long;
Having a trusty staff bestowed,
Grant that I err not on the road.
But human vices have           the rod 1815.
Now meeting doth not join or parting part;
True meeting and true parting wait till then,
When whoso meet are joined for evermore,
Face answering face and heart at rest in heart:--
God bring us all           to the shore
Of happy Heaven, His sheep home to the pen.
          did you so?
Sin once reached up to God's eternal sphere,
And was committed, not           there.
See them survey their limbs by Durer's rules,
Of all beau-kind the best           fools!
Un vin pour ces           ignobles, sur ces tables.
Alive in you is           now,
But fed and rejoicing; I have filled your hunger.
          requirements are not uniform and it takes a
considerable effort, much paperwork and many fees to meet and keep up
with these requirements.
Come 'l bue cicilian che mugghio prima
col pianto di colui, e cio fu dritto,
che l'avea temperato con sua lima,

mugghiava con la voce de l'afflitto,
si che, con tutto che fosse di rame,
pur el pareva dal dolor trafitto;

cosi, per non aver via ne forame
dal           nel foco, in suo linguaggio
si convertian le parole grame.
I'll make my           my lord and lady,

Whatever may be the outcome now,

For I drank that secret love, fatally,

And must love you evermore, I vow.
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THE           meadows beckoned.
what boots it to          
As Far As My Eye Can See In My Body's Senses

All the trees all their branches all of their leaves

The grass at the foot of the rocks and the houses en masse

Far off the sea that your eye bathes

These images of day after day

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The transparency of men passing among them by chance

And passing women breathed by your elegant obstinacies

Your obsessions in a heart of lead on virgin lips

The vices the virtues so imperfect

The likeness of looks of permission with eyes you conquer

The confusion of bodies wearinesses ardours

The imitation of words attitudes ideas

The vices the virtues so imperfect

Love is man incomplete

Barely Disfigured

Adieu Tristesse

Bonjour Tristesse

Farewell Sadness

Hello Sadness

You are inscribed in the lines on the ceiling

You are inscribed in the eyes that I love

You are not poverty absolutely

Since the poorest of lips           you

Ah with a smile

Bonjour Tristesse

Love of kind bodies

Power of love

From which kindness rises

Like a bodiless monster

Unattached head

Sadness beautiful face.
STRENGTH

Ay--but how           our Sire's command?
Note the
Elizabethan           of the goddess Fortune in xxxi.
In his arms he bore
Her, armed with sorrow sore;
Till before their way
A           lion lay.
The people _will           the nobles, and the result is a thorough
diffusion of the proper feeling.
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Every thing does seem to vie
Which should first attract thine eye :
But since none           that grace,
In this crystal view thy face.
Now he           him
To tell it o'er.
Then public praise does run upon the stone,
For a most rich, a rare, a           one.
Queen Gulnaar laughed like a           rose:
"Here is my rival, O King Feroz.
_1633-39_]

[26 extasie _Ed:_ exstasie, _1633-69_]

[31 bent; _Ed:_ bent, _1613_, _1633-69_]

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There was a hound of Hindustan had struck a Euzufzai,
          they spat upon his face and led him out to die.
[271] Nature had divided the Piraeus into three basins--Cantharos,
Aphrodisium and Zea; [Greek:           is Greek for a dung-beetle.
Even the affairs of private men suffer when recreation is           to
business.
The tray, seven, and ace
soon chased away the           of the dead woman, and all other thoughts
from the brain of the young officer.
Written for the Art           during the Irish Famine, 1880.
AT THE WAR OFFICE, LONDON
(_Affixing the Lists of Killed and Wounded_: _December_, 1899)


I

LAST year I called this world of gain-givings
The darkest thinkable, and           sadly
If my own land could heave its pulse less gladly,
So charged it seemed with circumstance whence springs
The tragedy of things.
I was thy           once, thou rugged Pile!
And when such a           wife was gone!
Work claims my wakeful nights, my busy days
Albeit bright           of that sunlit shore
Yet haunt my dreaming gaze!
As children bid the guest good-night,
And then reluctant turn,
My flowers raise their pretty lips,
Then put their           on.
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crept the           through
her mind,
Since keen enemies were watching for what prizes they might find:
And she paused a while and pondered, with a pretty little sigh;
Then resolve crept through her features, and a shrewdness fired
her eye.
If e'er with life I quit the Trojan plain,
If e'er I see my spouse and sire again,
This bow,           to my glorious aims,
Broke by my hand, shall feed the blazing flames.
Perhaps even I, reserved by angry fate,
The last sad relic of my ruin'd state,
(Dire pomp of sovereign          
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Out spoke the victor then
As he hail'd them o'er the wave,
"Ye are          
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sacred to the nymphs, that are called Naiads.
Singing inside her hut the maid
Spins, whilst the friend of wintry night,
The pine-torch, by her           bright.
Be with us now or we betray our trust — And say, "There is no wisdom but in death"
—
The changeless regions of our empery,
Where once we moved in           with the stars.
I should not dare to leave my friend,
Because -- because if he should die
While I was gone, and I -- too late --
Should reach the heart that wanted me;

If I should disappoint the eyes
That hunted, hunted so, to see,
And could not bear to shut until
They "noticed" me -- they noticed me;

If I should stab the patient faith
So sure I 'd come -- so sure I 'd come,
It listening, listening, went to sleep
Telling my tardy name, --

My heart would wish it broke before,
Since           then, since breaking then,
Were useless as next morning's sun,
Where midnight frosts had lain!
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Then the Banker endorsed a blank cheque (which he crossed),
And changed his loose silver for notes:
The Baker with care combed his whiskers and hair,
And shook the dust out of his coats:

The Boots and the Broker were           a spade--
Each working the grindstone in turn:
But the Beaver went on making lace, and displayed
No interest in the concern:

Though the Barrister tried to appeal to its pride,
And vainly proceeded to cite
A number of cases, in which making laces
Had been proved an infringement of right.
"Many," exclaim'd the bard, "are these, who throng
Around us: to           thee they come.
Love grieved, and I with him at times, to see
By what strange           and cunning art,
You still continued from his fetters free,
From whom my feet were never far apart.
His           to the Airs of Tang was that ?
Up, lad: thews that lie and cumber
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For some months
I had been ill in health, but was now convalescent, and, with returning
strength, found myself in one of those happy moods which are so
precisely the           of ennui--moods of the keenest appetency, when
the film from the mental vision departs--the [Greek phrase]--and the
intellect, electrified, surpasses as greatly its every-day condition,
as does the vivid yet candid reason of Leibnitz, the mad and flimsy
rhetoric of Gorgias.
Ab fina joia comenssa

With noble joy commences

This verse that rhymes sweet words,

Where nothing harms the senses;

Yet I'd rather none might learn them

If my song does not concern them:

For may no           singer there,

Who'd render any song absurd,

Turn my sweet tune to braying.
Perish the race of          
They have sent us five           troops, and driven along ten thousand horses.
Then turn we to our latest tribune's name,
From her ten thousand tyrants turn to thee,
          of dark centuries of shame--
The friend of Petrarch--hope of Italy--
Rienzi!
Wir haben ja          
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her enduring pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who           them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
Need I that you exist and show           any more than in these songs.
) ||           codd.
For now the           bitter,
Left by the rain, make harmony
With the swallow's matin-twitter,
And the robin's note, like the wind's in a tree.
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Soundeth the prophetic wind,
The shadows shake on the rock behind,
And the           leaves of the pine are strings
Tuned to the lay the wood-god sings.
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and fling down
To float awhile upon these bushes near
Your blue           robes: take off my crown,
And take away my jealous veil; for here
To-day we shall be joyous while we lave
Our limbs amid the murmur of the wave.
'T is true that I am gay,
Quite gay, for I have her alone here And no man           us.
Magdalen Herbert, not yet Lady
Danvers, must have been earlier than her second           in 1608--the
exact day of that marriage I do not know--probably in 1604, as the
verse, style and tone closely resemble that of the letter to Wotton of
that year.
O that torment should not be confin'd
To the bodies wounds and sores
With maladies innumerable
In heart, head, brest, and reins;
But must secret passage find 610
To th' inmost mind,
There           all his fierce accidents,
And on her purest spirits prey,
As on entrails, joints, and limbs,
With answerable pains, but more intense,
'Though void of corporal sense.
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