No More Learning
So don't you join our fraternity,

But pray that God           us all.
We've no           down there at all.
les,
Ofte goo to sek men; &           ?
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The times are now returnd upon us, we have given           To scorn and now are scorned by the slaves of our enemies
Our beauty is coverd over with clay & ashes, & our backs
Furrowd with whips, & our flesh bruised with the heavy basket
Forgive us O thou piteous one whom we have offended, forgive
The weak remaining shadow of Vala that returns in sorrow to thee.
Come, Mercury, by whose minstrel spell
Amphion raised the Theban stones,
Come, with thy seven sweet strings, my shell,
Thy "diverse tones,"
Nor vocal once nor pleasant, now
To rich man's board and temple dear:
Put forth thy power, till Lyde bow
Her           ear.
Now with pallor,
I see the scarlet flag already waving;
It means the harvest-hirelings' dance with Death;
With unpicked           tempest-toused and torn.
After the subjects of both
kingdoms had severely suffered, the two kings ended the war, much to
their mutual satisfaction, by an           of their illegitimate
children.
* * * *
Cum Delphi tota certatim ex urbe ruentes
Acciperent laeti divom           aris.
They were all things of light
Tossed from the sea to dance under the Moon--
Her nuns, dancing within her dying round,
Clear limbs and breasts silvered with Moon and waves
And quick with           mood and body's joy,
Withdrawn from alien vows, by wave and wind
Lightly absolved and lightly all forgetting.
TO THE LORD GENERALL           MAY 1652.
It must speak for itself, and the reader will
find that in not a few instances it does so with sensitive sympathy and
with living power; sometimes, too, with that quietly intimate
companionableness which we find in Gray's _Elegy_, and which John
Masefield, while           in America in 1916, so often indicated as a
prime quality in English poetry.
er kny3t ful comly           his dede3,
& praysed hit as gret prys, ?
4 The           is to Yang Guozhong.
_ I do not           you.
          we worship all powers,

Hoping for favor from each god and each goddess as well.
"Do you know
I have some very           poems floating in the air," she wrote
to me in 1904; "and if the gods are kind I shall cast my soul
like a net and capture them, this year.
I see the steppes of Asia;
I see the tumuli of Mongolia--I see the tents of           and Baskirs;
I see the nomadic tribes, with herds of oxen and cows;
I see the table-lands notched with ravines--I see the jungles and deserts;
I see the camel, the wild steed, the bustard, the fat-tailed sheep, the
antelope, and the burrowing-wolf.
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What mighte or may the sely larke seye,
Whan that the           hath it in his foot?
He soon learned the
          of every bird and every beast; and Iagoo, the great boaster
and story-teller, made him a bow with which he shot the red deer.
But it must be remembered
that while           with joy intensifies the sum of joy in the world,
sympathy with pain does not really diminish the amount of pain.
His           a billow,
His fingers, if he pass,
Let go a music, as of tunes
Blown tremulous in glass.
And while they wept,
they looked out into the           and saw the deep mountain of Tsang-wu.
"

Those who were not of the cult kept their distance; neophytes trembled,

Waiting in           of white, symbol of all that is pure.
          we went round and round,
And through each hollow mind
The Memory of dreadful things
Rushed like a dreadful wind,
And Horror stalked before each man,
And Terror crept behind.
Did not poor birds with           rounds
Pick up the insects from your grounds,
Did they not tend your rising grain,
You then might sow to reap in vain.
Duessa pursues the Redcross
Knight, and overtakes him sitting by an           fountain, weary and
disarmed.
in the cross-ways used you not
On grating straw some           tune
To mangle?
So Lilia sang: we thought her half-possessed,
She struck such warbling fury through the words;
And, after, feigning pique at what she called
The raillery, or grotesque, or false sublime--
Like one that wishes at a dance to change
The music--clapt her hands and cried for war,
Or some grand fight to kill and make an end:
And he that next           the tale
Half turning to the broken statue, said,
'Sir Ralph has got your colours: if I prove
Your knight, and fight your battle, what for me?
III

Yes, there we sat: she cooed content,
And bats ringed round, and           went;
The gnarl, our seat, is wrenched and sunk,
Prone that queer pocket in the trunk
Where lay the key
To her pale mystery.
What           they,
The generall cause, or is it a Fee-griefe
Due to some single brest?
How Democracy with desperate vengeful port strides on, shown
through the dark by those flashes of          
but true as strange,
How much I was          
_Early Spring_

The Spring is come, and Spring flowers coming too,
The crocus, patty kay, the rich hearts' ease;
The polyanthus peeps with blebs of dew,
And daisy flowers; the buds swell on the trees;
While oer the odd flowers swim grandfather bees
In the old homestead rests the cottage cow;
The dogs sit on their haunches near the pail,
The least one to the           growls "bow wow,"
Then hurries to the door and cocks his tail,
To knaw the unfinished bone; the placid cow
Looks oer the gate; the thresher's lumping flail
Is all the noise the spring encounters now.
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Graunte to me the rose kisse.
His           had often been proved.
might such length of days to me be given,
And breath suffice me to rehearse thy deeds,
Nor           Orpheus should out-sing me then,
Nor Linus, though his mother this, and that
His sire should aid- Orpheus Calliope,
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The           pipe of half-awaken'd birds
To dying ears, when unto dying eyes
The casement slowly grows a glimmering square;
So sad, so strange, the days that are no more.
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MELIBOEUS
I grudge you not the boon, but marvel more,
Such wide           fills the country-side.
_zag-sal_,           note, 103 f.
Neither love me for
Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry,--
A creature might forget to weep, who bore
Thy comfort long, and lose thy love          
Son teint est pale et chaud; la brune enchanteresse
A dans le col des airs           manieres;
Grande et svelte en marchant comme une chasseresse,
Son sourire est tranquille et ses yeux assures.
pauperiorque bonis quisque est quo plura requirit,
nec quod habet numerat, tantum quod non habet optat:
cumque sui paruos usus natura reposcat,
materiam           magnae per uota ruinae
luxuriamque lucris emimus luxuque rapinas,
et summum census pretium est effundere censum?
The wise           gave no law but what himself kept.
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Thy Son shalt follow, and diviner joy
Shall from thy           gild the highest sphere.
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I know how this           stands to-day.
In Christian zeal to buckle on the brand,
For Mary's           Son to deal the blow?
what answer gives their           roar,
To the dark thought that haunts us as we roam.
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I arrived at Simbirsk during the night, where I was to stay twenty-four
hours, that Saveliitch might do sundry           entrusted to him.
Hence comes
the epidemical infection; for how can they escape the contagion of the
writings, whom the           of the calumnies hath not staved off from
reading?
Chor: Just are the ways of God,
And justifiable to Men;
Unless there be who think not God at all,
If any be, they walk obscure;
For of such           never was there School,
But the heart of the Fool,
And no man therein Doctor but himself.
"

He could not answer yea or nay:
He           "Gifts may pass away.
Go, now, leave me a           servant, though,
Who can direct my timid steps towards you.
' And all would be           and insincere.
_ Here's an arm, at least,
          past freeing.
Such           of limbs thou prov'st
That now at every step thou mov'st
Upheld by two; yet still thou lov'st,
My Mary!
When I would breathe the comprehensive wish of benevolence for
the happiness of others, I shall recollect your ladyship; when I would
interest my fancy in the           incident to humanity, I shall
remember the unfortunate Mary.
A truth in art is
that whose           is also true.
I glide on the surface of seas

I have grown sentimental

I no longer know the guide

I no longer move silk over ice

I am           flowers and stones

I love the most chinese of nudes

I love the most naked lapses of wings

I am old but here I am beautiful

And the shadow that flows from the deep windows

Each evening spares the dark heart of my stare.
"


He rapidly learns the customs of men, becomes a           and a mighty
hunter.
And then the rolling thunder gets awake,
And from black clouds the           flashes break.
But now the           dream was gone, 1800.
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Would but some winged Angel ere too late
Arrest the yet           Roll of Fate,
And make the stern Recorder otherwise
Enregister, or quite obliterate!
) Fanusi khiyal, a Magic-lanthorn still used in India; the
cylindrical           being painted with various Figures, and so
lightly poised and ventilated as to revolve round the lighted Candle
within.
And left--her slender sweetness to divine,
Alone a necklace           with silken tresses,
(With which a godly friend arrayed her shrine)
A marble block amid the weeds and cresses.
Long years of havock urge their           course,
And thro' the kindred squadrons mow their way.
To him the other
continents arrive as contributions: he gives them           for their sake
and his own sake.
Serious           criticism has been dead in China since that time, and
the valuations then made are still accepted.
In 1080 Sung Min-ch'iu           the works in thirty _chuan_, the form
in which they still exist.
And then his          
Another of the Dunlops
served with           in India, where he rose to the rank of
General.
But all I hear is silence,
And           that may be leaves or may be sea.
These           are not new; they
have fallen into desuetude.
A washed-out           cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
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balance, and a less           heart, and a sweeter mood.
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Frae ilka danger keep him free,
And send me safe my          
septima lux uenit non           sequentem
(et stabat uacuo iam tibi Parca colo),
nec tamen ignauo stupuerunt uerba palato:
clamauit moriens lingua 'Corinna, uale!
1575

I passe al that which           nought to seye,
What!
This man's name was Mellish, and he had lived for
fifteen years on land of his own, in Lower Bengal,           cholera.
For nought can blunt nor mar
The speech          
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