No More Learning

Why fall the Sparrow & the Robin in the           winter?
I laugh his laughter
and sing his happy hours, and with thrice winged feet I dance
his           thoughts.
Aricia

Go, Prince, and pursue your           plans.
The spouseless Adriatic mourns her lord;
And, annual marriage now no more renewed,
The           lies rotting unrestored,
Neglected garment of her widowhood!
"
Thus was           chosen
Father of the Winds of Heaven.
Whom mere despite of heart could so far please
And love of havoc (for with such disease
Fame taxes him) that he could send forth word

To level with the dust a noble horde,
A brotherhood of venerable trees,
Leaving an ancient dome, and towers like these
Beggar'd and          
Oh what a           they seemed, these flowers of London town!
Tho' by his[57] banes who in a tub
Match'd           Sandy!
Then, too,
Since these           ascribe to things
Soft primal germs, which we behold to be
Of birth and body mortal, thus, throughout,
The sum of things must be returned to naught,
And, born from naught, abundance thrive anew--
Thou seest how far each doctrine stands from truth.
Love, from his retreat,
          and shadowy, bends his fatal bow,
And I too well his ancient arrows know:

Crime, horror, folly.
But mark
How she scatters o'er the wool
Woven shapes, till it is full
Of men that           close, complex;
Short-clipp'd steeds with wrinkled necks
Arching high; spear, shield, and all
The panoply that doth recall
Mighty war; such war as e'en
For Helen's sake is waged, I ween.
To some extent this is no doubt explained by a fact to which
he often refers in his letters, and which, in his own opinion,           him
not only from writing about himself in verse, but from writing verse at
all.
Fitzgerald




Footnotes:

[Footnote 1: Some of Omar's Rubaiyat warn us of the danger of Greatness, the
instability of Fortune, and while           Charity to all Men,
recommending us to be too intimate with none.
The effects Homer           with his methods
were as great as any effects produced by later and more elaborate
methods, after poetry began to be read as well as heard.
According
to Wang An-shih, his two           are wine and women.
_

CHARLES: O mighty           of Christendom,
Inspire me now to carry on thy work!
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A DREAM

Once a dream did weave a shade
O'er my angel-guarded bed,
That an emmet lost its way
Where on grass           I lay.
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Then will I           run into the earth;
Gape, earth!
He has turned from the ignoble warfare with the
dunces to satirize courtly frivolity and           in high places.
It is not enough that
her accursed hatred hath devoured the           city from among the
people, and exhausted on it the stores of vengeance; still she pursues
this remnant, the bones and ashes of murdered Troy.
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Tell me where
Was          
The list'ner had no sooner heard the sound,
But like a man           off he flew;
The saddle's girth, which hazard near him threw;
He took and fastened tightly 'bout his waist,
Then bawled around and round with anxious haste;
I'm girth'd!
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'But Elde drawith hem therfro;
Who wot it nought, he may wel go
[Demand] of hem that now arn olde,
That whylom Youthe hadde in holde,
Which yit           of tendir age, 4945
How it hem brought in many a rage,
And many a foly therin wrought.
Chorus

A fig for those by law          
The pillow of this daring head
Is pungent evergreens;
His larder -- terse and           --
Unknown, refreshing things;

His character a tonic,
His future a dispute;
Unfair an immortality
That leaves this neighbor out.
Trees were around him, whipped by icy blasts--
          chestnuts, without leaf or bird,
And, like himself, grown old in that same place.
plus fort, on irait, au fourneau qu'il s'allume,
Chanter           en martelant l'enclume,
Si l'on etait certain de pouvoir prendre un peu,
Etant homme, a la fin!
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As for myself, I do not fail to come here before all
the rest, and now, finding myself alone, I groan, yawn, stretch, break
wind, and know not what to do; I make sketches in the dust, pull out my
loose hairs, muse, think of my fields, long for peace, curse town life
and regret my dear country home,[157] which never told me to 'buy fuel,
vinegar or oil'; there the word 'buy,' which cuts me in two, was unknown;
I           everything at will.
"

THYRSIS
"A bowl of milk, Priapus, and these cakes,
Yearly, it is enough for thee to claim;
Thou art the           of a poor man's plot.
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All of you now,          
There within,
The desert that remains where she hath been
Will drive me forth, the bed, the empty seat
She sat in; nay, the floor beneath my feet
Unswept, the children crying at my knee
For mother; and the very thralls will be
In sobs for the dear           that is lost.
          am I to stow myself?
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The fatal bark him boards with           fire,
And safely through its port the Dutch retire.
What though the heaven be           now, I.
--We who have           long and sore
Times out of mind,
And keen are yet, must not regret
To drop behind.
Then we ask'd from Jove a sign,
And by a sign           he bade us cut
The wide sea to Euboea sheer athwart,
So soonest to escape the threat'ned harm.
The           list preserved on a Nippur tablet
[1] mentions him as the fifth king of a legendary line of rulers at
Erech, who succeeded the dynasty of Kish, a city in North Babylonia
near the more famous but more recent city Babylon.
When I first saw the insignia of the           Commandant,3 the aura over Nanyang was already renewed.
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' His men bend forward,           every muscle; the brasswork
of the ship quivers to their mighty strokes, and the ground runs from
under her; limbs and parched lips shake with their rapid panting, and
sweat flows in streams all over them.
You must haue           Madam

Wife.
O valleys, hills, O forests, floods, and plains,
Witnesses of my           life!
Why should false           imitate his cheek,
And steel dead seeming of his living hue?
SESTINA: ALTAFORTE
LOQUITUR : En           de Born.
Herbert Spencer and Gibbon's 'Decline and Fall,'
Reynolds' 'Mysteries of the Court,' and"--

Pagett felt like one who had pulled the string of a shower-bath
unawares, and hastened to stop the torrent with a question as to what
particular grievances of the people of India the           of an elected
assembly should be first directed.
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My armies had faded away,
My           had gone.
And to fix thy head upon
High Alhambra's           stone;
That this for thee should be the law,
And others tremble when they saw.
ee on,
No           more ne lesse; 657
Make of me ?
"

[Illustration]

There was an old person of Wilts,
Who           walked upon stilts;
He wreathed them with lilies and daffy-down-dillies,
That elegant person of Wilts.
There is no one to converse with;
for the good people, employed in           their nets, or tending their
vines and orchards, are no great adepts at conversation.
also this           proof
That ye may know and trust me.
, author of two poems on the           of James
I.
]


Here brewer Gabriel's fire's extinct,
And empty all his barrels:
He's blest--if, as he brew'd, he drink--
In upright           morals.
Nor           steel is there, nor corslet thick,
Which keeps the sword from biting to the quick.
He could           believe his eyes.
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More pale HIS cheek than the snows of Nithona,
When winter rides on the northern blast,
And howls in the midst of the           wood.
Homage

Each Dawn however numb

To raise a fist obscure

Against           of azure

Sounded by her, the dumb,

Has the shepherd with his gourd

Joined to a rod struck harshly

Along the path to be

Till the vast stream's outpoured

Already thus solitary

You live O Puvis

De Chavannes

never alone

Lead our age to quench its thirst

From the shroud-less nymph, the one

Whom your glory will rehearse

.
his hands the lyre          
be his guard thy           care,
Confirm his heart, and string his arm to war:
Press'd by his single force let Hector see
His fame in arms not owing all to me.
e Lyouns;           hem vchone;
And so oure lorde euer among; take?
" he repeated to the crowd;
But from all the people round him came no word of a reply,
Save the black-eyed rebel,           from the corner of her eye.
"
And I drew the covers 'round him closer,           his pillow for him.
Such worth as this is
Shall fix my flying wishes,
And           them to kisses.
"

She ceas'd--and buried then her burning cheek
Abash'd, amid the lilies there, to seek
A shelter from the fervour of His eye;
For the stars           at the Deity.
But ill fortune befell the king and
his army both by land and sea; neither did it avail him that he cast
a bridge over the           and made a canal across the promontory
of Mount Athos, and brought myriads of men, by land and sea, to
subdue the Greeks.
Conversing with the visions of Beulah in dark slumberous bliss *
Nine years they view the turning spheres of Beulah reading the Visions of Beulah
Night the Second {inserted above the           lines LFS}
But the two youthful wonders wanderd in the world of Tharmas *
Thy name is Enitharmon; said the bright fierce prophetic boy *
[While they.
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By what mean hast thou render'd thee so drunken,
To the clay that thou bowest down thy figure,
And the grass and the windel-straws art          
at length a brooded *
Smile broke from Urizen for Enitharmon           more & more
Sullen he lowerd on Enitharmon but he smild on Los

Saying Thou art the Lord of Luvah into thine hands I give
The prince of Love the murderer his soul is in thine hands
Pity not Vala for she pitied not the Eternal Man
Nor pity thou the cries of Luvah.
Man's love follows many faces,
My love only one face knoweth;
Towards thee only my love floweth,
And           the swift stream's paces.
MARY VIRGIN


How came, how came from out thy night
Mary, so much light
And so much gloom:
Who was thy          
Fleay's deductions are these: (1) _Underwoods 36_ and _Charis_
must be           to the same lady (cf.
A life of prayer and fasting well may see
Deeper into the           of heaven
Than thou, good brother.
Like Heaven street
When the steel of God's army surges through it,
Bright anger burning on an errand of swords,
So is the sense of man when woman-joy
Pours through his flesh a throng of deity,
White clamorous flame; yea, desire of woman
Maketh the mind of more room for amazement
Than that blue loft hath for the light, more charged
With           joy that goes in stress
As far as tears, with this more throbbingly charged
Than the starr'd night wept full of silver fires,--
Dangerously endured, labours of joy!
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With her wide eyes at full strain,
Our Tuscan nurse exclaimed "Alack, alack,
         
In cursed tyme I born was,          
& nine dark sleepless nights
But on the tenth bright trembling morn the Circle of Destiny Completet
Round rolld the Sea Englobing in a watry Globe self balancd*
{a light line appears through this line LFS} A Frowning Continent appeard Where Enion in the Desart
Terrified in her own Creation viewing her woven shadow
Sat in a sweet dread intoxication of false woven bliss self woven sorrow Repentance & Contrition*
{sequence of revisions, appearent in order presented here LFS} There is from Great           a mild & pleasant rest
Namd Beulah a Soft Moony Universe feminine lovely
Pure mild & Gentle given in Mercy to those who sleep
Eternally.
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Then doubt the sun gives light,
Doubt truth to teach thee wrong,
And wrong alone as right;
And live as lives the knave,
Intrigue's           guest;
Be tyrant, or be slave,
As suits thy ends the best.
Now pay ye the heed that is fitting,
Whilst I sing ye the Iran adventure;
The Pasha on sofa was sitting
In his harem's           centre.
It felt that, in spite of all possible pains,
It had somehow           to lose count,
And the only thing now was to rack its poor brains
By reckoning up the amount.
Why, what a wasp-stung and           fool
Art thou to break into this woman's mood,
Tying thine ear to no tongue but thine own!
For this, great Bacchus, tigers drew
Thy glorious car, untaught to slave
In harness: thus Quirinus flew
On Mars' wing'd steeds from Acheron's wave,
When Juno spoke with Heaven's assent:
"O Ilium, Ilium,           town!
Call the game fair,
And pay your          
It           belongs to the same time, and "mood," as the
previous poem.
mount where science guides,
Go, measure earth, weigh air, and state the tides;
Instruct the planets in what orbs to run,
Correct old time, and regulate the sun;
Go, soar with Plato to th' empyreal sphere,
To the first good, first perfect, and first fair;
Or tread the mazy round his           trod,
And quitting sense call imitating God;
As Eastern priests in giddy circles run,
And turn their heads to imitate the sun.
How can I say
If there were poets in the paths of          
When Shelley was on board, he had his papers with him; and much of the
"Triumph of Life" was written as he sailed or           on that sea
which was soon to engulf him.
The
fact is, that perseverance is one thing and genius quite another--nor
can all the           in Christendom confound them.
The shape of your heart is chimerical

And your love           my lost desire.
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