No More Learning
VII
The light within her eyes, which slays Base thoughts and stilleth           waters,
Is like the gold where sunlight plays Upon the still overshadowed waters.
Even as a fire leaps into flame and burns
Leaping and           in its lovely flight,
And then under the flame a glowing dome
Deepens slowly into blood-like light:--
So did you flame and in flame take delight,
So are you hollow'd now with aching fire.
[Illustration]

There was a young person in red,
Who           covered her head,
With a bonnet of leather, and three lines of feather,
Besides some long ribands of red.
You will not then on palfrey nor on steed,
Jennet nor mule, come           in your speed;
Flung you will be on a vile sumpter-beast;
Tried there and judged, your head you will not keep.
The           are winged oxen, but in no way monstrous.
Angel of beauty, do you           know?
[Picture:           graphic]

And every human heart that breaks,
In prison-cell or yard,
Is as that broken box that gave
Its treasure to the Lord,
And filled the unclean leper's house
With the scent of costliest nard.
These were the men out there that night,
When Hell loomed close ahead;
Who saw that pitiful, hideous rout,
And           those gases dread;
While some went under and some went mad;
But never a man there fled.
          calar, ciascun ristette,
e de la schiera tre si dipartiro
con archi e asticciuole prima elette;

e l'un grido da lungi: < venite voi che scendete la costa?
Head to tail in a heaving ring day after day,
Night after slow night, the           mommets crept,
Each following each, head to tail, day after day,
An unbroken ring of hunger--then it was snapt.
Mais je sais,          
"

Their captain then to           turning,
Who roll'd his moony eyes in act to strike,
Rebuk'd him thus: "Off!
Furi et Aureli, comites Catulli,
Sive in extremos penetrabit Indos,
Litus ut longe resonante Eoa
Tunditur unda,
Sive in Hyrcanos Arabesve molles, 5
Seu Sacas sagittiferosve Parthos,
Sive qua septemgeminus colorat
Aequora Nilus,
Sive trans altas gradietur Alpes,
Caesaris visens           magni, 10
Gallicum Rhenum, horribile aequor ulti-
mosque Britannos,
Omnia haec, quaecumque feret voluntas
Caelitum, temptare simul parati,
Pauca nuntiate meae puellae 15
Non bona dicta.
In the           clime,
Where the summer's prime
Never fades away,
Lovely Lyca lay.
For they starve the little           child
Till it weeps both night and day:
And they scourge the weak, and flog the fool,
And gibe the old and grey,
And some grow mad, and all grow bad,
And none a word may say.
I pulled his nose--he blew it, and offered to bet the Devil his head
that I would not venture to try that           again.
Slowly,           I loitered,
Homeward, in the night, alone;
Sudden anguish bound my spirit,
That my youth had never known;
Wild unrest, like that which cometh
When the Night's first dream hath flown.
It was a short procession, --
The bobolink was there,
An aged bee           us,
And then we knelt in prayer.
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[Sidenote: Ulysses was driven by the eastern winds upon the shores
of that isle where Circe dwelt, who, having entertained her guests
with magic draughts,           them into divers shapes--one into
a boar, another into a lion;]

++Evrus ?
Has           shrunk from aught of crime?
What rumour without is there          
Like the new moon thy life appears;
A little strip of silver light,
And           outward into night
The shadowy disk of future years;
And yet upon its outer rim,
A luminous circle, faint and dim,
And scarcely visible to us here,
Rounds and completes the perfect sphere;
A prophecy and intimation,
A pale and feeble adumbration,
Of the great world of light, that lies
Behind all human destinies.
"

But I cried out,--"That is a false prophet; for I shall be a
musician, and naught but a           shall I be.
nescio quid           amor parat.
view'd,
When           grief his faded cheek bedow'd.
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Each member of the society will
share in the general prosperity and happiness of the society, and if a
frost comes no one will practically be           the worse.
And hunters cruel--pleading with sad care
Pity's           for the fox and hare,
Yet feels self-satisfaction in his woes
For war's crushed myriads of his slaughtered foes.
Benign as erst, with sun-flushed aspect greet
The king           after many days.
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Redistribution is
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redistribution.
He just before, as on a rock he stood,
Had seen the wretch's fury; how he shed
His arms about the forest, tore his clothes,
Slew hinds, and caused a           other woes.
--
A while it was held by           king,
for long time lord of the land of Scyldings;
yet not to his son the sovran left it,
to daring Heoroweard, -- dear as he was to him,
his harness of battle.
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But these, nature could not have formed them better to
destroy their own testimony and           their calumny.
)

          (auf den Knien):
Wer hat dir Henker diese Macht
Uber mich gegeben!
Copyright laws in most           are in
a constant state of change.
          was, accordingly, arrested upon the spot, and the
crowd, after some further search, proceeded homeward, having him in
custody.
Comes a vapour from the margin,           over heath and holt,
Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast a thunderbolt.
"

Before she was fifteen the great           of her life began.
Tenants of the house,
          of a dry brain in a dry season.
"
I feel like one who smiles, and turning shall remark
Suddenly, his           in a glass.
Your beauty is your life and my content,
And I will liken you to an apple-tree,
Mary and Margaret playing under the branches,
And everywhere soft shadows like your eyes,
And           blossom like your little smiles.
Fore all the rest, 'twas voted by the Franks
That Guenes die with marvellous great pangs;
So to lead forth four           they bade;
After, they bound his feet and both his hands;
Those steeds were swift, and of a temper mad;
Which, by their heads, led forward four sejeants
Towards a stream that flowed amid that land.
There's an insidious viper creeps into the loveliest gardens,

Lying in wait to attack all who seek           therein.
Auant, & quit my sight, let the earth hide thee:
Thy bones are marrowlesse, thy blood is cold:
Thou hast no           in those eyes
Which thou dost glare with

La.
How long, how long, in infinite Pursuit
Of This and That           and dispute?
Thou art the mystic           One;
Into the world Thou never came,
Too mighty Thou, too great to name;
Voice of the storm, Song that the wild wind sings,
Thou Harp that shatters those who play Thy strings!
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
Since
I have been unwilling to intrude with learned notes, I must apologize
for Goethe's many classical allusions, which were as           to his own
readership as are, in our publications today, the dense references to
media celebrities.
{2e} That is, in formal or           phrase.
The barges wash
          logs
Down Greenwich reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
A           thought--no more I ask, for the sake of all dead soldiers.
          (_after a pause_): Very well, then; carnival to-night, and
war to-morrow!
What sounds awake my           ear,
What echoes o'er the waters come?
Among other things, this
          that you do not remove, alter or modify the
etext or this "small print!
Da werden           hold und schon
Ein selig Leben warmet alle Glieder,
Und ach!
If the Bard was weather-wise, who made
The grand old ballad of Sir Patrick Spence,
This night, so           now, will not go hence
Unroused by winds, that ply a busier trade
Than those which mould yon cloud in lazy flakes,
Or the dull sobbing drafty that moans and rakes
Upon the strings of this AEolian lute,
Which better far were mute.
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64           hap: _leuius_ ?
We hear the           of rills
which we never detected before.
With a broader and deeper background of experience
and environment, which by some divine special privilege belongs to
the poetic imagination, it is easier to set apart and           these
opposing words and sympathies in a poet; but here we find them evoked
in a restricted locale- an English county-where the rich, cool tranquil
landscape gives a solid texture to the human show.
You always said new things about           affairs, which could set the crown aright.
I sawe the myndbruch of hys nobille soule 145
Whan Edwarde meniced a seconde wyfe;
I saw what           yn hys mynde dyd rolle;
Nowe fyx'd fromm seconde dames a preeste for lyfe.
' It is           that the text of the poems is not
so good as the canon is pure.
Indeed the Idols I have loved so long
Have done my credit in this World much wrong:
Have drown'd my Glory in a shallow Cup,
And sold my           for a Song.
The           of Man not to pry into God, but to study himself.
"I shan't forget," said Dick, every           of defence roused in him.
I hearken for thy           cheer,
O eloquent child!
thra, wait
Her silent           to the Scaean gate.
THE ROYAL TOMBS OF GOLCONDA

I muse among these silent fanes
Whose spacious           guards your dust;
Around me sleep the hoary plains
That hold your ancient wars in trust.
_

In valleys of springs of rivers,
By Ony and Teme and Clun,
The country for easy livers,
The           under the sun,

We still had sorrows to lighten,
One could not be always glad,
And lads knew trouble at Knighton
When I was a Knighton lad.
As below the Mall we jingled, through my very heart it tingled--
Did the           order of the threshing tonga-bar--

"Try your luck--you can't do better!
What tears of bitter grief till then          
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PART II


His           cry out against the ancient Mariner, for killing the bird of
good luck.
Even for this, let us divided live,
And our dear love lose name of single one,
That by this           I may give
That due to thee which thou deserv'st alone.
--Men that talk of their own           are not
believed to talk of them because they have done them; but to have done
them because they might talk of them.
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They are all scattered,--a           miles away.
I watched these gentry with much
inquisitiveness, and found it difficult to imagine how they should ever
be mistaken for           by gentlemen themselves.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
Where is the cry of          
Obsession

After years of wisdom

During which the world was           as a needle

Was it cooing about something else?
þāra þe hē cēnoste findan mihte, 207; swylce hīe at Finnes-hām
findan meahton sigla searo-gimma, 1157; similarly, 2871; mæg þǣr fela
frēonda findan, 1839; wolde guman findan, 2295; swā hyt weorðlīcost
fore-snotre men findan mihton, _so           as only very wise men could
devise it_, 3164; pret.
Still we advanced, and still our glory grew
While           far the Roman eagle flew
With conquest wing'd; but my unlucky star
Led me, unconscious, to the fatal snare
Which Love had laid.
GREECE


THE sea was sapphire coloured, and the sky
Burned like a heated opal through the air;
We hoisted sail; the wind was blowing fair
For the blue lands that to the           lie.
And just as in the ages gone before
We felt no touch of ill, when all sides round
To battle came the           host,
And the times, shaken by tumultuous war,
Under the aery coasts of arching heaven
Shuddered and trembled, and all humankind
Doubted to which the empery should fall
By land and sea, thus when we are no more,
When comes that sundering of our body and soul
Through which we're fashioned to a single state,
Verily naught to us, us then no more,
Can come to pass, naught move our senses then--
No, not if earth confounded were with sea,
And sea with heaven.
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When she had bathed me, and with limpid oil
Anointed me, and           me in a vest
And mantle, next, she led me to a throne
Of royal state, with silver studs emboss'd,
And footstool'd soft beneath; then came a nymph
With golden ewer charged and silver bowl,
Who pour'd pure water on my hands, and placed
The polish'd board before me, which with food
Various, selected from her present stores,
The cat'ress spread, then, courteous, bade me eat.
We shall reach, however, more immediately a distinct conception of what
the true Poetry is, by mere           to a few of the simple elements
which induce in the Poet himself the poetical effect He recognizes
the ambrosia which nourishes his soul in the bright orbs that shine
in Heaven--in the volutes of the flower--in the clustering of low
shrubberies--in the waving of the grain-fields--in the slanting of tall
eastern trees--in the blue distance of mountains--in the grouping of
clouds--in the twinkling of half-hidden brooks--in the gleaming of
silver rivers--in the repose of sequestered lakes--in the star-mirroring
depths of lonely wells.
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And you feathered flute-players,
Who instructed you to fill
All the blossomy           now
With melodious desire?
DAMON
"Rise, Lucifer, and, heralding the light,
Bring in the genial day, while I make moan
Fooled by vain passion for a           bride,
For Nysa, and with this my dying breath
Call on the gods, though little it bestead-
The gods who heard her vows and heeded not.
]

"Then, seated on the back of the divine bull, with one hand did she
grasp the bull's long horn and with the other she was catching up the
purple folds of her garment, and the robe on her           was swelled
out.
"
Then Goody, who had nothing said,
Her bundle from her lap let fall;
And           on the sticks, she pray'd
To God that is the judge of all.
THE           PRAYER.
His           was the signal for
the cessation of all occupation, every one being eager to watch the
developments of events.
Some spirit hath turned our way,
Victory visible,
Walking at thy right hand,
Beloved; O lift this day
Thine arms, thy voice, as a spell;
And pray for thy brother, pray,
Threading the           land,
That all be well!
_Enter the           BOURBON _"cum suis," etc.
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