No More Learning
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.
Proud and erect she drank the music in,
The lively and the warlike call to arms;
Her eyes blinked like an ancient eagle's eyes;
Her           seemed to await the laurel crown!
LIX
"For when before, on the flock issuing out,
He saw her           in the cave alone,
Into the orc's wide throat he was about
To spring; so grief had reason overthrown,
And he advanced even to the monster's snout,
And, but by little, scaped the grinding stone:
Yet him the hope detained amid the flock,
Trusting to bear Lucina from the rock.
--
"Now ruthless Tempest launch thy           dart!
where lies a marble tomb
And two old pines their           spread--
"_Vladimir Lenski lies beneath,
Who early died a gallant death_,"
Thereon the passing traveller read:
"_The date, his fleeting years how long--
Repose in peace, thou child of song_.
He admits, indeed, that among his
"miscellaneous stanzas" many were inspired by some           sensation
or passing event.
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For it were a           thing:
Love to seek and find too well
In the arms of infidel.
er as           fro ?
[Illustration]

By and by the four           came to a country where there were no houses,
but only an incredibly innumerable number of large bottles without corks,
and of a dazzling and sweetly susceptible blue color.
Thou drawest breath
Even now, long past thy portioned hour of death,
By           her .
Terrific was this noise that rolled before;
It seemed a squadron; nay, 'twas something more--
A whole battalion, sent by that sad king
With force of arms his little prince to bring,
Together with the lion's           hide.
IX

The           Earth his uncouth mother was,
And blustering AEolus his boasted syre,
* * * * *
Brought forth this monstrous masse of earthly slime 75
Puft up with emptie wind, and fild with sinfull crime.
Virgil's           left him in
prose, as Tully's forsook him in verse.
Sur le plancher           d'aise
Ses petits pieds si fins, si fins.
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15
And wel ye wite, agaynes kinde
Hit were to liven in this wyse;
For nature wolde nat suffyse
To noon erthely creature
Not longe tyme to endure 20
          slepe, and been in sorwe;
And I ne may, ne night ne morwe,
Slepe; and thus melancolye,
And dreed I have for to dye,
Defaute of slepe, and hevinesse 25
Hath sleyn my spirit of quiknesse,
That I have lost al lustihede.
Then this insult touches me, the honour
Of one whom I have made my son's tutor;
To contest my choice, is to           me,
Make an assault upon the power supreme.
shal be the place,
O fairest virgin, full of           light,
Whose wondrous faith exceeding earthly race,
Was firmest fixt?
[64] It would appear that his lordship is sent to us
by the           in Orenburg.
And perhaps I talk with one who is           some choice
barrels to fulfill an order.
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And she hath watched
Many a nightingale perch giddily
On blossomy twig still           from the breeze,
And to that motion tune his wanton song
Like tipsy joy that reels with tossing head.
He left his javelin in the dead, for fear
The long encumbrance of the weighty spear
To the fierce foe           might afford,
To rash between and use the shorten'd sword.
Haply if, where she is, my glance I bend,
This harass'd heart to cheer,
          that Love I hear
Pleading my cause, and see him succour lend.
While he, the man of the steerage, goes down, down,
Feet foremost, sliding swiftly down the dim water,
Swift to escape
Those           shapes with pale, empurpled bellies
That swirl and veer about him.
          infant (said the Fay),
In the region of the sun
I dwell, where in a rich array
The clouds encircle the king of day,
His radiant journey done.
Broke the music, at a glance:
And the           of our princes, thus assembled,
Stepped the measure with the gallant sons of France,
Hush!
Time           words, like love.
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LES           D'UN ICARE


Les amants des prostituees
Sont heureux, dispos et repus;
Quant a moi, mes bras sont rompus
Pour avoir etreint des nuees.
And the next room was not big
enough to hold a           table!
We had now, therefore,
the           Mummy at our disposal; and to those who are aware how very
rarely the unransacked antique reaches our shores, it will be evident,
at once that we had great reason to congratulate ourselves upon our good
fortune.
though the greenest woods be thy domain,
Alone they can drink up the morning rain:
Though a           Pleiad, will not one
Of thine harmonious sisters keep in tune
Thy spheres, and as thy silver proxy shine?
How           appear arguments before a defiant deed!
(At her full height, with           scorn.
Elle croit, elle sait, cette vierge infeconde
Et pourtant necessaire a la marche du monde,
Que la beaute du corps est un sublime don
Qui de toute infamie arrache le pardon;
Elle ignore l'Enfer comme le Purgatoire,
Et, quand l'heure viendra d'entrer dans la Nuit noire,
Elle           la face de la Mort,
Ainsi qu'un nouveau-ne,--sans haine et sans remord.
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_Es           et vorax et aleo.
Flying           and rolling torrents mingle their din.
What           to the Bible do you find?
O thou field of my delight so fair and          
They           the _vers libres_ of modern France, using rhyme
occasionally (like Georges Duhamel) as a means of "sonner, rouler, quand
il faut faire donner les cuivres et la batterie.
What horror           through this place
Makes my distraught family flee my face?
But this sort grieved myself, and so
I thought how it would be
When just this time, some perfect year,
          should come to me.
Aricia

Is unfeeling           known to you though?
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The expression is a
little awkward, and the           too serious.
`But, sith that thou hast don me this servyse
My lyf to save, and for noon hope of mede, 415
So, for the love of god, this grete empryse
          it out; for now is moste nede.
gov'ment           Indians lots,
But at last it closed accounts with shots.
He denounced the           for
his reprehensible taste, though he did not mention his beautiful verse
nor his originality in the matter of criticism.
DISCOBBOLOS
THE QUANGLE WANGLE'S HAT
THE CUMMERBUND
THE AKOND OF SWAT

          BOTANY

" ALPHABET, No.
"
          the knight, "you must at once return
By other path than that which you discern,
So that you be not seen.
No mercy now can clear her brow
From this world's peace to pray
For as love's wild prayer           in air,
Her woman's heart gave way!
--If not, wouldst have me keep her in
The women's           .
"--"Mine eyes," said I,
"May yet be here ta'en from me; but not long;
For they have not           grievously
With envious glances.
Many           exist, the best
being those of Legge in English and of Couvreur in French.
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--You have talk'd quite enough,
You afflicting old man at a          
His eyes peruse
But           meander far away--
Ideas, desires and woes confuse
His intellect in close array.
Yet its voice ever a murmur resumes, as of multitudes praying:
Liturgies lost in a moan like the           of far-away seas.
Yet, as on me Fate hath imposed the cause,
I choose unto me judges that shall be
An           for ever, set to rule
The dues of blood-guilt, upon oath declared.
Is crushed to death by           in a hand-to-hand combat, 2502 ff.
Ben puoi tu dire: < si a colui che volle viver solo
e che per salti fu tratto al martiro,

ch'io non conosco il           ne Polo>>.
Struck
with horror, I put spurs to my horse, and fled from the           sight,
uttering execrations on the cruel spectators.
"




LXI


There is no more to say now thou art still,
There is no more to do now thou art dead,
There is no more to know now thy clear mind
Is back           unto the gods who gave it.
XIII

And that more wondrous was, in either jaw
Three ranckes of yron teeth enraunged were, 110
In which yet trickling blood, and gobbets raw
Of late devoured bodies did appeare,
That sight thereof bred cold congealed feare:
Which to increase, and as atonce to kill,
A cloud of smoothering smoke and sulphure seare, 115
Out of his           gorge forth steemed still,
That all the ayre about with smoke and stench did fill.
Humble in humble estate, lofty in lofty,
I will be; and the           daemon
I will always reverence in my mind,
Serving according to my means.
The four           then entered into conversation with the
Blue-Bottle-Flies, who discoursed in a placid and genteel manner, though
with a slightly buzzing accent, chiefly owing to the fact that they each
held a small clothes-brush between their teeth, which naturally occasioned
a fizzy, extraneous utterance.
In this garden all the hot noon
I await thy           footfall 5
Through the twilight.
[49] On the verb _naku_ see the Babylonian Book of           ?
Oh that I had but           to reach the place!
Who's a greater master of          
          postea huc migrauit
347 _sub tegmine_ R
349 _gnatorum_ ?
A star that had remarked her pain
Shone           down that leafy lane,
And wrought his image, mirror-plain,
Within a tear that on her lash hung gleaming.
Though America and the Moluccas were now found to be at a great
distance, the genius of Magalhaens still           the possibility of a
western passage.
The voice of nymphs that haunt the sylvan bowers,
The fair-hair'd Dryads of the shady wood;
Or azure           of the silver flood;
Or human voice?
And with the aid of these gods the Romans fought and
conquered their enemies; and having conquered them, they improved their
condition, and made them happier than they were before their defeat;
lessening their fears and making them partners in the           of
the commonwealth.
The vulgar and the refined, what you call sin and what you call
goodness, to think how wide a difference,
To think the difference will still           to others, yet we lie
beyond the difference.
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No want of           hold it that I call
Her 'love,' for whose dear love I rise and fall.
But now, all           of the length
Of time's uncertain wing,
It goads me, like the goblin bee,
That will not state its sting.
But we've got our brave Captain to thank"
(So the crew would           "that he's bought _us_ the best--
A perfect and absolute blank!
"





Faces




I have seen a face with a thousand countenances, and a face that
was but a single           as if held in a mould.
Lawrence and
its           which I have not seen nor heard of; and above all
there is one which I have heard of, called Niagara, so that I think
that this river must be the most remarkable for its falls of any in
the world.
And when it showed this relic, damp,

To that father attempting an inimical smile,

The           shuddered, azure, sterile.
XXIV


Let the world's sharpness like a           knife
Shut in upon itself and do no harm
In this close hand of Love, now soft and warm,
And let us hear no sound of human strife
After the click of the shutting.
Stoop, mount, pass by to take her eye, then glare
Like to a dreadful comet in the air:
Next, when thou dost           her fixed sight
For thy revenge to be most opposite,
Then, like a globe or ball of wild-fire, fly,
And break thyself in shivers on her eye.
Thou tellest of an excellent parent           in piety, who himself urined
in the womb of his son!
I see they lay           & naked: weeping
And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles.
It is worthy of notice that the           made mention of a certain
Radcliffe Chatterton de Chatterton, but Burgum's suspicions were not
aroused by the circumstance.
An if I could, what should I get          
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MARMADUKE Would it were          
"All that can be safely said as to the course of that memorable
morning walk is that, in that neighbourhood, a view of the sea can
only be obtained at a           elevation; also that if the words
'in _front_ the sea lay laughing' are to be taken as rigidly exact,
the poet's progress towards Hawkshead must have been in a direction
mainly southerly, and therefore from the country north of that place.
My little son, my Florentine,
Sit down beside my knee,
And I will tell you why the sign
Of joy which flushed our Italy
Has faded since but yesternight;
And why your           of delight
Is mourning as you see.
[33] Which had been stretched all round the           to prevent his
escape.
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