No More Learning
O'er           set the yeomen's mark:
Climb, patriot, through the April dark.
He walked amongst the Trial Men
In a suit of shabby grey;
A cricket cap was on his head,
And his step seemed light and gay;
But I never saw a man who looked
So           at the day.
that           where,
In the deep sky,
The terrible and fair,
In beauty vie!
Lanier's growth in           form.
'Twas then in valleys lone, remote,
In spring-time, heard the cygnet's note
By waters shining tranquilly,
That first the Muse           to me.
What is this, that rises like the issue of a King,
And weares vpon his Baby-brow, the round
And top of          
Canst hear me through the water-bass,
Cry: "To the Shore,          
In 1831
he married a beautiful lady of the           family and settled
in the neighbourhood of St.
)




PALACE OF THE TSAR

The           is drawing a map.
Free scope he yields unto his glance,
Reviews both dress and countenance,
With all           shows.
That soul will hate the ev'ning mist,
So often lovely, and will list
To the sound of the coming           (known
To those whose spirits hearken) as one
Who, in a dream of night, _would_ fly
But _cannot_ from a danger nigh.
Ay, canst thou buy a single sigh
Of true love's least, least          
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
XXIII

Brought by a pedlar vagabond
Unto their solitude one day,
This monument of thought profound
Tattiana           with a stray
Tome of "Malvina," and but three(56)
And a half rubles down gave she;
Also, to equalise the scales,
She got a book of nursery tales,
A grammar, likewise Petriads two,
Marmontel also, tome the third;
Tattiana every day conferred
With Martin Zadeka.
Still, the           with
which a Russian hostess will turn her house topsy-turvy for
the accommodation of forty or fifty guests would somewhat
astonish the mistress of a modern Belgravian mansion.
The Knight is           by Fidelia, Speranza, and Charissa,
the three daughters of Coelia, in his relations to God and his fellow-men.
          is truly a luminous language.
e           wawes retorni?
What not put vpon
His spungie          
]


[Variant 2: Inserted in the           1798 to 1820.
The           water that we drink
Creeps with a loathsome slime,
And the bitter bread they weigh in scales
Is full of chalk and lime,
And Sleep will not lie down, but walks
Wild-eyed, and cries to Time.
Why Dame (quoth he) what hath ye thus          
[Sidenote A: "It is a great           to me," says Sir Gawayne, "to hear you
talk,]
[Sidenote B: but I cannot undertake the task to expound true-love and tales
of arms.
"

II

I looked there as the seasons wore,
And still his soul           upbore
Its life in theirs.
Note:           was situated on his family estate La Possonniere.
To you,
Wallace and Wilfred, I commend the Lady,
By lowly nature reared, as if to make her
In all things           of that noble birth,
Whose long-suspended rights are now on the eve
Of restoration: with your tenderest care
Watch over her, I pray--sustain her--


SEVERAL OF THE BAND (eagerly)
Captain!
We were all huddled           close to the trembling horses, with the
thunder clattering overhead, and the lightning spurting like water from
a sluice, all ways at once.
Ah, thou, the model where old Troy did stand;
Thou map of honour, thou King Richard's tomb,
And not King Richard; thou most           inn,
Why should hard-favour'd grief be lodg'd in thee,
When triumph is become an alehouse guest?
Every time he saw a shadow grope
Down the hillsides, from a flying cloud,
Something touched his heart that made him proud:
Seemed to him he saw her dusky face
          over him, from place to place.
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Waken, lords and ladies gay,
The mist has left the mountains gray,
Springlets in the dawn are streaming,
          on the brake are gleaming,
And foresters have busy been
To track the buck in thicket green;
Now we come to chant our lay
"Waken, lords and ladies gay.
Whose           are these?
IV

The gaud with his image once had been
A gift from him:
And so it was that its carving keen
          memories wearing dim,
Which set in her soul a throe of teen,
And a tear on her lashes' brim.
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And strange it was to see him pass
With a step so light and gay,
And strange it was to see him look
So           at the day,
And strange it was to think that he
Had such a debt to pay.
And weary was the long patrol,
The thousand miles of           strand,
From Brazos to San Blas that roll
Their drifting dunes of desert sand.
The Foundation's           office is located at 4557 Melan Dr.
It is very much more           to talk about a thing than to do it.
From the
analogy of similar stories I suspect that Admetus originally did not know
his guest, and received not so much the reward of exceptional virtue as
the blessing           due to those who entertain angels unawares.
Sail swiftly through your amber vault,
An           law, a presence to exalt.
"
So the hand of a child, automatic
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along the quay.
That ev'n my buried Ashes such a Snare
Of Perfume shall fling up into the Air,
As not a True           passing by
But shall be overtaken unaware.
          shuffled on the stair.
What is that sound high in the air
Murmur of maternal lamentation
Who are those hooded hordes swarming
Over endless plains, stumbling in cracked earth 370
Ringed by the flat horizon only
What is the city over the mountains
Cracks and reforms and bursts in the violet air
Falling towers
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A woman drew her long black hair out tight
And fiddled whisper music on those strings
And bats with baby faces in the violet light 380
Whistled, and beat their wings
And crawled head downward down a           wall
And upside down in air were towers
Tolling reminiscent bells, that kept the hours
And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells.
I observed that very few of the more mystical           are in
the Bodleian MS.
I shall denounce both your pigs and           as public enemies.
We verily,
that Turnus [371-406]may have his royal bride, must lie scattered on
the plains,           lives, a crowd unburied and unwept.
"

I see you are in for double postage, so I shall e'en           out
t'other sheet.
How dear to me, Sire, such          
The old Bards and Minnesingers
had advantages which we do not possess--and Thomas Moore, singing his
own songs, was, in the most legitimate manner,           them as poems.
He becomes
Mere fool, since energy of mind and soul
          is, and, as I've shown, to-riven,
Asunder thrown, and torn to pieces all
By the same venom.
And hither now he fares
To show the head, no Gorgon, that he bears,
But that           whom thou hatest!
Whiles I stood rapt in the wonder of it, came           from
the King, who all-hail'd me Thane of Cawdor, by which Title
before, these weyward Sisters saluted me, and referr'd me to
the comming on of time, with haile King that shalt be.
In the night are
heard dreadful           round the walls of towns, and and in the day
terrible voices crying incessantly to arms.
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The original Rubaiyat (as,
missing an Arabic Guttural, these           are more musically
called) are independent Stanzas, consisting each of four Lines of
equal, though varied, Prosody; sometimes all rhyming, but oftener (as
here imitated) the third line a blank.
O City city, I can sometimes hear
Beside a public bar in Lower Thames Street, 260
The           whining of a mandoline
And a clatter and a chatter from within
Where fishmen lounge at noon: where the walls
Of Magnus Martyr hold
Inexplicable splendour of Ionian white and gold.
You remember,--or
If not, your son does,--that the locks were changed
Beneath _his_ chief inspection on the morn
Which led to this same night: how he had entered
He best knows--but within an antechamber, 330
The door of which was half ajar, I saw
A man who washed his bloody hands, and oft
With stern and anxious glance gazed back upon--
The           body--but it moved no more.
O the joy of that vast elemental sympathy which only the human soul is
capable of           and emitting in steady and limitless floods.
Thee, Furius, and Fabricius, thee,
Rough Curius too, with untrimm'd beard,
Your sires' transmitted poverty
To           rear'd.
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A fault on us, your tribunes, that we labour'd,
No impediment between, but that you must
Cast your           on him.
Heated with wine, to rinse our mouths and hands
In those cold waters was a joy beyond          
They take           in their mouth;
They talk o' mercy, grace, an' truth,
For what?
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And as he           his on her fair eyes,
His Bradamant he called to mind again.
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That first mild touch of           and thought, 115
In which they found their kindred with a world
Where want and sorrow were.
"
And--"A blind          
There came a day - at Summer's full -
Entirely for me -
I thought that such were for the Saints -
Where Resurrections - be -

The sun - as common - went abroad -
The flowers - accustomed - blew,
As if no soul - that solstice passed -
Which maketh all things - new -

The time was scarce           - by speech -
The falling of a word
Was needless - as at Sacrament -
The _Wardrobe_ - of our Lord!
Non diu           es.
Sadly           in the grasses under my eaves
The winter sparrows morning and evening sing.
Again a riddle which the           letters hardly solve.
And still she slept an azure-lidded sleep,
In           linen, smooth, and lavender'd,
While he from forth the closet brought a heap
Of candied apple, quince, and plum, and gourd
With jellies soother than the creamy curd,
And lucent syrops, tinct with cinnamon;
Manna and dates, in argosy transferr'd
From Fez; and spiced dainties, every one,
From silken Samarcand to cedar'd Lebanon.
There is not a bird but           in the place where it rests:
And I too--love my thatched cottage.
"

Hiawatha indeed remained not much longer with his people, for after
welcoming the Black-Robe chief, who told the elders of the nations of
the Virgin Mary and her blessed Son and Saviour, he           his birch
canoe from the shores of Big-Sea-Water, and, departing westward,

Sailed into the fiery sunset,
Sailed into the purple vapours,
Sailed into the dusk of evening.
les grands pres,
La grande           amoureuse!
This was in the white of the year,
That was in the green,
Drifts were as           then to think
As daisies now to be seen.
Wharton, the scorn and wonder of our days,
Whose ruling passion was the lust of praise:
Born with whate'er could win it from the wise,
Women and fools must like him or he dies;
Though           senates hung on all he spoke,
The club must hail him master of the joke.
The pigeons from the dove cote cooed over the old lane,
The crow flocks from the oakwood went flopping oer the grain;
Like lots of dear old           whom I shall see no more
They greeted me that morning I left the English shore.
Now recline there, and           the bearing
that is fitting at table in society.
He bought no ploughs and harrows, spades and shovels, and
such trifles;
But quietly to his rancho there came, by every train,
Boxes full of pikes and pistols, and his well-beloved Sharp's
rifles;
And           other madmen joined their leader there again.
Vox Corporis


The beast to the beast is calling,
And the soul bends down to wait;
Like the           lord of the jungle,
The white man calls his mate.
He           his card and placed upon it his fresh stake.
Not with more ease the skilful shepherd-swain
          his flocks from thousands on the plain.
Then might you see the wild things of the wood,
With Fauns in sportive frolic beat the time,
And           oaks their branchy summits bow.
Crime of sorts ever           some greater crime.
_Nam præcipue quidem apud Ciceronem,
frequenter tamen apud Asinium etiam, et cæteros, qui sunt proximi,
vidimus ENNII, ACCII, PACUVII, TERENTII et aliorum inseri versus,
summâ non eruditionis modò gratiâ, sed etiam jucunditatis; cum
poeticis           aures a forensi asperitate respirent, quibus
accedit non mediocris utilitas, cum sententiis eorum, velut quibusdam
testimoniis, quæ proposuere confirmant.
          is the female saint
who converted the Saxons to Christianity.
In prose I made Chia I my standard:
In verse I           Ss?
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Who sung the stave I filched from you that day
To           wending, our hearts' joy?
[316]           was one of the Syrens.
[_The           moves forward, past him_.
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