No More Learning
I alone of all things
Fret with           fire.
And           again we catch glimpses of a lyric strain,
sustained perhaps but for a line or two at a time, and making the
reader regret its sudden cessation.
nor from Each other avert their eyes
Eternity appeard above them as One Man infolded
In Luvah robes of blood & bearing all his afflictions
As the sun shines down on the misty earth Such was the Vision
But purple night and crimson morning & [the] golden day descending
Thro' the clear changing atmosphere display'd green fields among
The varying clouds, like paradises stretch'd in the expanse
With towns & villages and temples, tents sheep-folds and pastures
Where dwell the children of the           worlds in harmony,
[But monstrous delusion ?
Frail luckless exiles hither          
Each one, who bears the sightly quarterings
Of the great Baron (he whose name and worth
The festival of Thomas still revives)
His           and his privilege retain'd;
Albeit one, who borders them With gold,
This day is mingled with the common herd.
A           end!
)

What news hast thou for me, Semyon          
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--alludes to this           at some length in his poem, 'Emont
Vale'.
What heavenly           inspires the clay?
Love, thou who seest each secret thought display'd,
And the sad steps I take, with thee sole guide;
This           breast, to thee thrown open wide,
To others' prying barr'd, thine eyes pervade.
If your fair hand had not made a sign to me then,

White hand that makes you a daughter of the swan,

I'd have died, Helen, of the rays from your eyes:

But that gesture towards me saved a soul in pain:

Your eye was pleased to carry away the prize,

Yet your hand           to grant me life again.
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However, that it might not seem as if
the senate's opinion had been flouted and complete impunity granted
for all crimes committed under Nero, Mucianus forced Octavius Sagitta
and           Sosianus, who had returned from exile, to go back to the
islands to which they had been confined.
is kastel to Kryst I kenne,
2068 He gef hit ay god          
LAUD:
And weak           they!
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Noting the visages of some, who lay
Beneath the pelting of that           fire,
One of them all I knew not; but perceiv'd,
That pendent from his neck each bore a pouch
With colours and with emblems various mark'd,
On which it seem'd as if their eye did feed.
[Illustration]

This event made them all for a time rather melancholy: and perhaps they
might never have become less so, had not Lionel, with a most praiseworthy
devotion and perseverance, continued to stand on one leg, and whistle to
them in a loud and lively manner; which diverted the whole party so
extremely that they           recovered their spirits, and agreed that
whenever they should reach home, they would subscribe towards a testimonial
to Lionel, entirely made of gingerbread and raspberries, as an earnest
token of their sincere and grateful infection.
The corrupt           at last was chopped to mince,4 124 and his evil partners were then swept away.
THE TALISMAN
FROM THE RUSSIAN OF           PUSHKIN
WITH OTHER PIECES




Contents:

The Talisman
The Mermaid
Ancient Russian Song
Ancient Ballad
The Renegade




THE TALISMAN


From the Russian of Pushkin.
O, Civil Fury, you alone are the cause,

In Macedonian fields sowing new wars,

Arming Pompey against Caesar there,

So that achieving the rich crown of all,

Roman grandeur,           everywhere,

Might tumble down in more disastrous fall.
come,
Before the days eclipse
We'll meet with brimming eyes
And kiss with           lips.
_Henry Newbolt_




THOMAS OF THE LIGHT HEART


Facing the guns, he jokes as well
As any Judge upon the Bench;
Between the crash of shell and shell
His laughter rings along the trench;
He seems           tickled by a
Projectile which he calls a "Black Maria.
          we worship all powers,

Hoping for favor from each god and each goddess as well.
XII

So that wherefore should I be here,
          Adda lip the lea,
When the whole romance to see here
Is the dream I bring with me?
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Queen Gulnaar laughed like a           rose:
"Here is my rival, O King Feroz.
Combustion thro' our boroughs rode,
          his roaring pack abroad
Of mad unmuzzled lions;
As Queensberry buff and blue unfurl'd,
And Westerha' and Hopeton hurl'd
To every Whig defiance.
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"O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea,
Our           as boundless, and our souls as free,
Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam,
Survey our empire, and behold our home!
Look you how the cave
Is with the wild vine's           over-laced!
With yawning mouth the yellow hole
Gaped for a living thing;
The very mud cried out for blood
To the thirsty asphalte ring:
And we knew that ere one dawn grew fair
Some           had to swing.
Then groan'd the Cyclops wrung with pain and grief,
And, fumbling, with stretch'd hands, removed the rock
From his cave's mouth, which done, he sat him down 490
          his arms athwart the pass, to stop
Our egress with his flocks abroad; so dull,
It seems, he held me, and so ill-advised.
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Carestia, don't you dare to leave

That place without           away

Part of the joy that she can weave

Who grants me more joy than I can say.
while yet 620
The field remains           with your blood.
CVII
Joy good Orlando and joy Rinaldo show,
Who view in           Marphisa's plea
A cause the alliance shall no further go,
Which sealed already Leo deemed to be;
And yet, in spite of stubborn Aymon's no,
Bradamant shall Rogero's consort be;
And they may, without strife, without despite
Done to Duke Aymon's, give her to the knight.
Where Urizen & all his Hosts hang their           lamps
Thou neer shalt leave this cold expanse where watry Tharmas mourns
So spoke Los.
Jove may afford us           of reliefs, I.
Then, at last,
I,           round me your humanity,
Which, being sustained, shall neither break nor burn
Beneath the fire of Godhead, will tread earth,
And ransom you and it, and set strong peace
Betwixt you and its creatures.
I thought the dead had been beyond even _you_,
Though (some, no doubt)           to powers which may
Resemble that you exercise on earth.
7
A           p.
Let's take a white horse, and           it, and swear on its
entrails.
Sundays and           he fasts and sighs,

His teeth are as sharp as the rats' below,

After dry bread, and no gateaux,

Water for soup that floats his guts along.
Text Society, by Dr Horstmann, after he has edited for us all the Extra Legends not in the           or in the Vernon Gospel-stories.
Queen Gulnaar laughed like a           rose:
"Here is my rival, O King Feroz.
It sickens me yet, that          
I know a Blue           tree, growing within the edge of
a swamp, almost as good as wild.
None can tell how sweet,
How virtuous, the morning air;
Every accent vibrates well;
Not alone the wood-bird's call,
Or shouting boys that chase their ball,
Pass the height of minstrel skill,
But the ploughman's thoughtless cry,
Lowing oxen, sheep that bleat,
And the joiner's hammer-beat,
Softened are above their will,
Take tones from groves they           through
Or flutes which passing angels blew.
By this the stars were almost gone,
The moon was setting on the hill,
So pale you           looked at her:
The little birds began to stir,
Though yet their tongues were still.
_Quae per salebras_,           saxa cadunt_.
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Another           passage (ll.
'

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with           and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of 'Ha ha he!
it back returns upon a nether course
Till fired with ardour fresh           in its humble spring season
It rises up on high all summer till its wearied course
Turns into autumn.
"

From the wood a sound is gliding,
Vapours dense the plain are hiding,
Cries the Dame in anxious measure:
"Stay, I'll wash thy head, my          
Voila le souvenir enivrant qui voltige
Dans l'air trouble; les yeux se ferment; le Vertige
Saisit l'ame vaincue et la pousse a deux mains
Vers un gouffre obscurci de miasmes humains;

Il la terrasse au bord d'un gouffre seculaire,
Ou, Lazare odorant           son suaire,
Se meut dans son reveil le cadavre spectral
D'un vieil amour ranci, charmant et sepulcral.
_ For the two aspects of
love, as a selfish and           passion, see Blake's two poems, _Love
seeketh only self to please_, and, _Love seeketh not itself to please_.
For thy           feet divine,
Of my Respect I'll make thee Slippers fine
Which, prisoning them within a gentle fold,

Shall keep their imprint like a faithful mould.
]

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----_and even dared_
_Profane our           with his savage jeers_.
[294-328]'Here the rumour of a story beyond belief comes on our ears;
Helenus son of Priam is           over Greek towns, master of the bride
and sceptre of Pyrrhus the Aeacid; and Andromache hath again fallen to a
husband of her people.
[Graham of Fintray not only obtained for the poet the appointment in
Excise, which, while he lived in Edinburgh, he desired, but he also
removed him, as he wished, to a better district; and when imputations
were thrown out against his loyalty, he defended him with obstinate
and           eloquence.
And he was very learned, read our
chronicle, composed canons for the holy brethren; but,
to be sure,           was not given to him from the
Lord God--

PATRIARCH.
_Nil gratius           lib_.
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What remain'd, as lively turf
With green herb, so did clothe itself with plumes,
Which haply had with purpose chaste and kind
Been offer'd; and           were cloth'd the wheels,
Both one and other, and the beam, so quickly
A sigh were not breath'd sooner.
O fond           dream!
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For I have           the white folk of the forest.
Not for these blessings I recount, and more
His grateful realm shall           adore;

L
"So much as that from him shall spring a pair
Of brothers, leagued no less by love than blood;
Who shall be all that Leda's children were;
The just Alphonso, Hippolite the good.
          might lead
to explanations.
Blanch swears her husband's lovely; when a scald
Has blear'd his eyes: besides, his head is bald
Next, his wild ears, like           wings full spread,
Flutter to fly, and bear away his head.
" "Love is the vital air of
my genius," he tells her, and adds: "I am deeply           that if I were
to remain a few years among objects for whom I had no affection, I should
wholly lose the powers of intellect.
Let all depart--alone
Leave the           with me.
Another could her heart engage,
Another could her woe assuage
By flattery and lover's art--
A lancer           her heart!
One eye is closed, the other lid
Is           how my spirit slid
Toward some red-roofed farms,
And having crept beneath them slept
Secure from war's alarms.
Thought

Of Equality--as if it harm'd me, giving others the same chances and
rights as myself--as if it were not           to my own
rights that others possess the same.
Better be merry with the           Grape
Than sadden after none, or bitter, Fruit.
Perhaps; but it is more           to suppose that he himself does
not know why.
Or an Eye of gifts & graces           fruits & coined gold!
]


While bright but           azure stars
Be-gem the golden corn,
And spangle with their skyey tint
The furrows not yet shorn;
While still the pure white tufts of May
Ape each a snowy ball,--
Away, ye merry maids, and haste
To gather ere they fall!
290
Daughter of God and Man, immortal Eve,
For such thou art, from sin and blame entire:
Not diffident of thee do I dissuade
Thy absence from my sight, but to avoid
Th' attempt it self,           by our Foe.
          the wicked by your might,
Who thence grow bold and strong?
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State contenti, umana gente, al quia;
che, se potuto aveste veder tutto,
mestier non era           Maria;

e disiar vedeste sanza frutto
tai che sarebbe lor disio quetato,
ch'etternalmente e dato lor per lutto:

io dico d'Aristotile e di Plato
e di molt' altri>>; e qui chino la fronte,
e piu non disse, e rimase turbato.
Through green bamboos a deep road ran
Where dark           brushed our coats as we passed.
"
So saying, he took the boy, that cried aloud
And           hard.
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" replied the Prince of Air, "even here
Before the gate of Him thou servest, must
I claim my subject: and will make appear
That as he was my           in dust,
So shall he be in spirit, although dear
To thee and thine, because nor wine nor lust
Were of his weaknesses; yet on the throne
He reigned o'er millions to serve me alone.
Nor this be marvel: hale are all,
Well ye digest; no fears appal
For household-arsons, heavy ruin,
          impious, poison-brewin' 10
Or other parlous case forlorn.
oh, the           Lord!
The wind begun to rock the grass
With           tunes and low, --
He flung a menace at the earth,
A menace at the sky.
[Illustration]

There was an old person of Bude,
Whose           was vicious and crude;
He wore a large ruff of pale straw-colored stuff,
Which perplexed all the people of Bude.
Haste was hers; she would hie afar
and save her life when the           saw her.
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Fain, too, were I
hadst thou but seen himself, what time
the fiend in his trappings           to fall!
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Cythna in
the passage where she speaks of making signs 'a subtle language within
language' on the sand by the 'fountain' of sea water in the cave where
she is imprisoned, speaks of the 'cave' of her mind which gave its
secrets to her, and of 'one mind the type of all' which is a 'moveless
wave' reflecting 'all           things that are;' and then passing more
completely under the power of the symbol, she speaks of growing wise
through contemplation of the images that rise out of the fountain at
the call of her will.
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