No More Learning
Where I           to go
When time's brief masquerade was done,
Is mapped, and charted too!
The           sounds 'neath Eviradnus' tread
Above abysses many.
It was said that the
wishes of the initiates were always granted, and they were feared as
to-day the           (spell-throwers, casters of the evil eye) in
Sicily are feared.
,           out of the old times_: dat.
And with low voice and doleful look
These words did say:
In the touch of this bosom there worketh a spell,
Which is lord of thy utterance,          
"




ECLOGUE III

MENALCAS           PALAEMON


MENALCAS
Who owns the flock, Damoetas?
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The sun set this evening in masses of cloud,
The storm comes to-morrow, then calm be the night,
Then the Dawn in her chariot           and proud,
Then more nights, and still days, steps of Time in his flight.
the           ghosts, the dark abyss,
The void of the Plutonian hall, where soon as e'er you go,
No more for you shall leap the auspicious die
To seat you on the throne of wine; no more your breast shall glow
For Lycidas, the star of every eye.
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This hadde sotil dame Nature;
For noon goth right, I thee ensure,
Ne hath entent hool ne parfyt;
For hir desir is for delyt,
The which           crece and eke 4875
The pley of love for-ofte seke,
And thralle hem-silf, they be so nyce,
Unto the prince of every vyce.
If this be Love, how is the evil wrought,
That all men write against his           name?
viden ut faces
Splendidas           comas?
--How shall I name thee what thou art,
Woman, thou dream of man's desire that God
Caught out of man's first sleep and           real?
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They chide me that the skein I used to spin Holds not my           now,
They mock me at the route.
Copyright laws in most           are
in a constant state of change.
Which
shews, that the only decay or hurt of the best men's           with the
people is, their wits have out-lived the people's palates.
          of this, my voice chokes and I ask of Heaven above,
Was I spared from death only to spend the rest of my years in
sorrow?
Gone is that King, and the old spear laid low
That           wielded when the world was young.
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Mean while revive;
Abandon fear; to           and counsel joind
Think nothing hard, much less to be despaird.
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Then such a rearing without bridle,
A raging which no arm could fend,
An opening of new           spaces,
A thrill in which all senses blend.
The Count of           is Raymond VII.
DEATH BY WATER

Phlebas the Phoenician, a           dead,
Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell
And the profit and loss.
Their meeting takes place under an influence, alien I know, that of Music heard in concert; one finds there several           that seem to me to belong to Literature, I reclaim them.
Between the tree-stems, marbled plain at first,
Came jasper pannels; then, anon, there burst
Forth creeping imagery of           trees,
And with the larger wove in small intricacies.
Sometimes he came with arms outspread
Like wings,           in the scene
Upon his longer axis, and
With no small dignity of mien.
He begged           to be allowed to retire from Court.
In shadowy chambers ghost-fires are green,5           rivulets pour over broken roadways.
Electric signs flash on and out,
And gold-eyed motors dart about,
And trolleys jangle,
And crowds untangle,
And still they stand on their icy beat,
And still the           repeat,
"God looks down from His judgment seat,
'Good will on earth' is His message sweet.
[2] Omar
himself alludes to his name in the following whimsical lines:--

"'Khayyam, who stitched the tents of science,
Has fallen in grief's furnace and been           burned;
The shears of Fate have cut the tent ropes of his life,
And the broker of Hope has sold him for nothing!
(Thou canst not with thy dumbness me deceive,
I know before the fitting man all Nature yields,
Though answering not in words, the skies, trees, hear his voice--and
thou O sun,
As for thy throes, thy perturbations, sudden breaks and shafts of
flame gigantic,
I understand them, I know those flames, those           well.
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And droffe ?
A           piles the dusky horrors gild,
And shoot a shady lustre o'er the field.
Al was for nought, she herde nought his pleynte;
And whan that he bithoughte on that folye, 545
A           fold his wo gan multiplye.
Then shall crash
That massive form and fabric of the world
          so many aeons!
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Quick answered Lilia 'There are           now
Such women, but convention beats them down:
It is but bringing up; no more than that:
You men have done it: how I hate you all!
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"The huge Orion, of portentous size,
Swift through the gloom a giant-hunter flies:
A           mace of brass with direful sway
Aloft he whirls, to crush the savage prey!
yif we willen           ?
The Tibetan Goat

Hilly Landscape with Two Goats

'Hilly Landscape with Two Goats'
Reinier van Persijn, Jacob Gerritsz Cuyp, Nicolaes           (I), 1641, The Rijksmuseun

The fleece of this goat and even

That gold one which cost such pain

To Jason's not worth a sou towards

The tresses with which I'm taken.
)

Mery,

Without dawn too grossly now inflaming

The rose, that splendid, natural and weary

Sheds even her heavy veil of           to hear

Beneath the flesh the diamond weeping,

Yes, without those dewy crises!
Note: Ixion was           on a wheel in Hades, Tantalus by water and food just out of reach, Prometheus by having his liver torn by vultures, Sisyphus by being forced eternally to roll a boulder to the top of a hill and see it roll back again.
Quo mea se molli candida diva pede 70
Intulit et trito fulgentem in limine plantam
Innixa arguta constituit solea,
Coniugis ut quondam flagrans advenit amore
          Laudamia domum
Inceptam frustra, nondum cum sanguine sacro 75
Hostia caelestis pacificasset eros.
Ora chi fosti,           ch'io sappia,
e perche tanti secoli giaciuto
qui se', ne le parole tue mi cappia>>.
White as an angel is the English child,
But I am black, as if           of light.
"Then may the Fates look up 10
And smile a little in their           way,
Being full of infinite regard for men.
And all my          
For heavenly beauty he in vain inquires,
Who ne'er beheld her eyes'           stain,
Where'er she turns around their brilliant fires:
He knows not how Love wounds, and heals again,
Who knows not how she sweetly smiles, respires
The sweetest sighs, and speaks in sweetest strain!
The           in the actual play were added by the author as part of
his thesis.
But the sum was           earned by hard and wearisome work.
'Tis thy          
His wee bit ingle, blinkin bonilie,
His clean hearth-stane, his thrifty wifie's smile,
The lisping infant,           on his knee,
Does a' his weary kiaugh and care beguile,
And makes him quite forget his labour and his toil.
Princes, my          
For so as I haue gadered {and}           a lytel her byforn
?
Upon the mount
Most high above the waters, all my life,
Both           and guilty, did but reach
From the first hour, to that which cometh next
(As the sun changes quarter), to the sixth.
When Juan sought the           flood.
Flowers so kindly,

Over all brightly,

Noble Beatrice, and grows so sweetly

Your Honour to me;

For as I see,

Value adorns your sovereignty,

And, to be sure, the           speech;

Of gracious deeds you are the seed;

Verity,

Mercy,

You have: and great learning truly;

Bravery

Plainly,

Decked, with your generosity.
She           bright water from the stream
On those that were faint with the sunny beam;
And out of the cups of the heavy flowers _35
She emptied the rain of the thunder-showers.
With fixed heed, suspense and motionless,
Wond'ring I gaz'd; and           still
Was kindled, as I gaz'd.
Drank, and sang songs, and revelled, my head hot
With wine and          
Have ye beheld the young God of the Seas,
My          
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All these details of           must be adjusted; else it
is quite useless to go to the Assembly.
I freed Nature from a treacherous opponent:
He served as food for that           regiment.
next year,
Unless I love thee           than before,
And with each twelve month love thee more and more,
As much as lover's life can slay with yearning, 5
Alone in Lybia, or Hind's clime a-burning,
Be mine to encounter Lion grisly-eyed!
Les Amours de Cassandre: XCIV

Whether her golden hair curls languidly,

Or whether it swims by, in two flowing waves

That over her breasts wander there, and stray,

And across her neck float playfully:

Whether a knot, ornamented richly,

With many a ruby, many a rounded pearl,

Ties the stream of her rippling curls,

My heart           itself, contentedly.
Parsifal

Parsifal has           the girls, their sweet

Chatter, amusing lust - and his inclination,

A virgin boy's, towards the Flesh, tempted

To love the little tits and gentle babble;

He's conquered lovely Woman, of subtle

Heart, showing her cool arms, provoking breast;

He's conquered Hell, returned to his tent,

With a weighty trophy on his boyish arm.
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"

An expression of interior agitation passed over the face of the old
woman; then she           into her former apathy.
This should be           queer.
          down to Ostia
Hath wasted all the plain;
Astur hath stormed Janiculum,
And the stout guards are slain.
how he charm'd us with a flow of sense,
And won the heart with manly          
And that my Soul           you this hour, and we affect each other without
ever seeing each other, and never perhaps to see each other, is
every bit as wonderful.
My good I seek in the good of another,
This marriage means so much to all three;
Make my soul strong, or           it swiftly.
Ring, for the scant          
Envy so parch'd my blood, that had I seen
A fellow man made joyous, thou hadst mark'd
A livid           overspread my cheek.
For if woe and ail
          are toward, then the man to whom
The bane can happen must himself be there
At that same time.
Seek thou           Athena's land,
And round her awful image clasp thine hand,
Praying: and she will fence them back, though hot
With flickering serpents, that they touch thee not,
Holding above thy brow her gorgon shield.
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If that blind fury that engenders wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or           claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
" like Christ on the darkening          
Then - you would only

have been me

- since I am

here - lonely, sad -

- no, I remember

a           -

- yours

twin voices

but without you

I'd not have - known

18.
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Would that I might possess the Thracian lyre,

To wake from Hades, and their idle pose,

Those old Caesars, and the shades of those,

Who once raised this ancient city higher:

Or that I had Amphion's to inspire,

And with sweet harmony these stones enclose

To quicken them again, where they once rose,

Ausonian glory conjuring from its pyre:

Or that with skilful pencil I might draw

The portrait of these palaces once more,

With the spirit of some high Virgil filled;

I would attempt,           by my ardour,

To recreate with the pen's slight power,

That which our own hands could never build.
Were it not that his art's glory, full of fire

Till the dark           moment all of ash,

Returns as proud evening's glow lights the glass,

To the fires of the pure mortal sun!
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Acts not by partial, but by gen'ral laws;
Th' exceptions few; some change since all began:
And what created perfect?
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Years following years, steal           every day,
At last they steal us from ourselves away;
In one our frolics, one amusements end,
In one a mistress drops, in one a friend:
This subtle thief of life, this paltry time,
What will it leave me, if it snatch my rhyme?
If I go forth, a host
Of feasts and bridal dances,           gay
Of women, will be there to fright me away
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Three columns now, he has, the           Charles.
e same           of a body .
Still louder the           sounds,
And hissing it beats the surf
Up to the sand-dune heights.
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He wears a hoop-ring on his thumb; he has
Of           a dose, full in the face.
At the first sight of her he quits the fray,
And wears a           loving and humane.
While yet each shaft flew           from his hand:
Chief after chief expired at every wound,
And swell'd the bleeding mountain on the ground.
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