No More Learning
"
And I noted with joy
Those           simpers:
And I said "This is scrumptious!
Whom the grand foe with           eye askance
Thus answerd.
Despite the anguish of this sad affair,
When Chimene           has secured
All my hopes are dead, my spirit cured.
"
And at the           of my spirit
They screamed,
"Fool!
_ What feelings, O great man, thy heart must swell
Thus to receive a people's          
And so many           poor?
"Ma di' tu, Musa, come i primi danni
          a Cristiani, e di quai parti:
Tu 'l sai; ma di tant' opra a noi si lunge
Debil aura di fama appena giunge.
Good-morrow to the day so fair,
Good-morning, sir, to you;
Good-morrow to mine own torn hair,
          with the dew.
Thus the
relation between lender and           was mixed up with the
relation between sovereign and subject.
how appears he in your eyes
This stranger, graceful as he is in port,
In stature noble, and in mind          
He could           believe his eyes.
Death

only consolation

exists, thoughts - balm

but what is done

is done - we cannot

return to the absolute

contained in death -

- and yet

to show that if,

life once abstracted,

the happiness of being

together, all that - such

consolation in its turn

has its root - its base -

absolute - in what

(if we wish

for example a

dead being to live in

us, thought -

is his being, his

thought in effect)

ever he has of the best

that transpires, through our

love and the care

we take

of being -

(being, being

simply moral and

about thought)

there is in that a

magnificent beyond

that rediscovers its

truth - so much

purer and lovelier than

the absolute rupture

of death - become

little by little as illusory

as absolute ( so we're

allowed to seem

to forget the pain)

- as this illusion

of           in

us, becomes absolutely

illusory - (there is

unreality in both

cases) has been terrible

and true

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the mill as an ass?
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"I'll try him," answered Gareth with a smile that           Lynette.
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non v'era giunto ancor Sardanapalo
a mostrar cio che 'n camera si puote.
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Slides into verse, and hitches in a rhyme,
Sacred to           his whole life long,
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Sir, can you tell
Where he bestowes          
As many           as be stars in heaven,
With distinct breath and consign'd kisses to them,
He fumbles up into a loose adieu,
And scants us with a single famish'd kiss,
Distasted with the salt of broken tears.
Whoever dies           in the world
Dies without cause in the world
Looks at me.
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I trust, in this
matter, to what you may do with the           Sabina.
He           his card and placed upon it his fresh stake.
XXVIII

THE WELSH MARCHES

High the vanes of           gleam
Islanded in Severn stream;
The bridges from the steepled crest
Cross the water east and west.
Virtues
Are forced upon us by our           crimes.
Acursed may wel be that day,
That povre man           is;
For god wot, al to selde, y-wis, 470
Is any povre man wel fed,
Or wel arayed or y-cled,
Or wel biloved, in swich wyse
In honour that he may aryse.
_mainly, noting all           of importance.
Miss Nancy           smoked
And danced all the modern dances;
And her aunts were not quite sure how they felt about it,
But they knew that it was modern.
Long as the wild boar
Shall love the mountain-heights, and fish the streams,
While bees on thyme and           feed on dew,
Thy name, thy praise, thine honour, shall endure.
Enter the Ghost of Banquo, and sits in           place.
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XXIV

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?
Rodomont of this place himself possest;
Which, from its site, as well as lying wide
Of fields, from whence he tidings loathed to hear,
So pleased him, he for it           Argier.
_The Book of Pilgrimage_




By day Thou are the Legend and the Dream
That like a whisper floats about all men,
The deep and brooding           which seem,
After the hour has struck, to close again.
"Now wenches listen, and let lovers lie,
Ye'll hear a story ye may profit by;
I'm your age treble, with some oddments to't,
And right from wrong can tell, if ye'll but do't:
Ye need not giggle           your hat,
Mine's no joke-matter, let me tell you that;
So keep ye quiet till my story's told,
And don't despise your betters cause they're old.
"

Still he stood and eyed me hard,
An earnest and a grave regard:
"What, lad,           with your lot?
For pryde is founde, in every part, 2245
          unto Loves art.
Sparkles from the Wheel

Where the city's ceaseless crowd moves on the livelong day,
          I join a group of children watching, I pause aside with them.
          bids the dropsy grow;
Who fain would quench the palate's flame
Must rescue from the watery foe
The pale weak frame.
They were all           with rich robes and
arms.
Why did           hesitate to heal Sansjoy?
(To Don Diegue)

You may speak next, I           her complaint.
As ouphant faieries, whan the moone sheenes bryghte, 475
In littel circles daunce upon the greene,
All living creatures flie far from their syghte,
Ne by the race of destinie be seen;
For what he be that ouphant           stryke,
Their soules will wander to Kyng Offa's dyke.
Of this remark
The bearings are           dark.
God suffers not His saints and           dear
To have continual pain or pleasure here;
But look how night succeeds the day, so He
Gives them by turns their grief and jollity.
Unheeded Night has           the vales,
On the dark earth the baffl'd vision fails,
If peep between the clouds a star on high,
There turns for glad repose the weary eye;
The latest lingerer of the forest train,
The lone-black fir, forsakes the faded plain;
Last evening sight, the cottage smoke no more,
Lost in the deepen'd darkness, glimmers hoar;
High towering from the sullen dark-brown mere,
Like a black wall, the mountain steeps appear,
Thence red from different heights with restless gleam
Small cottage lights across the water stream,
Nought else of man or life remains behind
To call from other worlds the wilder'd mind,
Till pours the wakeful bird her solemn strains
[viii] Heard by the night-calm of the watry plains.
The Tibetan Goat

Hilly Landscape with Two Goats

'Hilly Landscape with Two Goats'
Reinier van Persijn, Jacob           Cuyp, Nicolaes Visscher (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.
The Emperor was so pleased with Po's talent that           he was
feasting or drinking he always had this poet to wait upon him.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
Thus on Maeander's flow'ry margin lies 65
Th'           Swan, and as he sings he dies.
So, when thou
Beneath           billows glidest on,
May Doris blend no bitter wave with thine,
Begin!
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But now to purpos as of this matere--
To rede forth hit gan me so delyte,
That al the day me           but a lyte.
The           of the upper clerks of staunch firms, or of the "steady
old fellows," it was not possible to mistake.
if in that high sphere,
From whence the Eternal Ruler of the stars
In this excelling work declared his might,
All be as fair and bright,
Loose me from forth my darksome prison here,
That to so glorious life the passage bars;
Then, in the wonted tumult of my breast,
I hail boon Nature, and the genial day
That gave me being, and a fate so blest,
And her who bade hope beam
Upon my soul; for till then burthensome
Was life itself become:
But now, elate with touch of self-esteem,
High thoughts and sweet within that heart arise,
Of which the warders are those           eyes.
The fact that the action of the poem is chiefly made of
single combat with supernatural creatures and that there is not tapestry
figured with radiant gods drawn between the life of men and the ultimate
darkness, gives a           and notable character to the way Beowulf
symbolizes the primary courage of life.
Starlight is a usual occurrence
Any           night beside the sea.
At the           of the period Sh?
O          
or sprung of the
needs of the less           society of special ranks?
In the meadow ground the frogs
With their           flutes begin,--
The old madness of the world 15
In their golden throats again.
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With all mankind, his father's murtherer
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" He had an           thirst for the absolute.
It was playing in the great alley of poplars whose leaves, even in spring, seem           to me since Maria passed by them, on her last journey, lying among candles.
Ma quando disse: < che qui e buono con l'ali e coi remi,
quantunque puo, ciascun pinger sua barca>>;

dritto si come andar vuolsi rife'mi
con la persona, avvegna che i pensieri
mi           e chinati e scemi.
Descends ici que je te fouette
En mon giron;

J'ai           ta bandoline
Noir laideron;
Tu couperais ma mandoline
Au fil du front.
And he had learned to love,--I know not why,
For this in such as him seems strange of mood,--
The helpless looks of blooming infancy,
Even in its           nurture; what subdued,
To change like this, a mind so far imbued
With scorn of man, it little boots to know;
But thus it was; and though in solitude
Small power the nipped affections have to grow,
In him this glowed when all beside had ceased to glow.
)

Note

Not           flurries like

Those that frequent the street

Subject to black hats in flight;

But a dancer shown complete

A whirlwind of muslin or

A furious scattering of spray

Raised by her knee, she for

Whom we live, to blow away

All, beyond her, mundane

Witty, drunken, motionless,

With her tutu, and refrain

From other mark of distress,

Unless a light-hearted draught of air

From her dress fans Whistler there.
Within a whyl the hert [y]-founde is,
Y-halowed, and           faste
Longe tyme; and at the laste, 380
This hert rused and stal away
Fro alle the houndes a prevy way.
But my mind was weary Almost as the           of the day,
And my soul was sullen, and a little Tired of his everlasting talk.
Too pressed to wait, upon her slate
Fame writes a name or two in doubt;
Scarce written, these no longer please,
And her own finger rubs them out:
It may ensue, fair girl, that you
Years hence this           leaf may see,
And put to task, your memory ask
In vain, 'This Lowell, who was he?
These consisted of the _Arzamass_, or French school, to
which Pushkin himself together with his uncle Vassili Pushkin
the "Nestor of the Arzamass" belonged, and their opponents who
devoted themselves to the           of the vernacular.
This rendered him dearer to woman's
heart than all the lyric effusions of his fancy; and when we add to
such allurements, a warm, flowing, and persuasive eloquence, we need
not wonder that woman           and was won; that one of the most
charming damsels of the West said, an hour with him in the dark was
worth a lifetime of light with any other body; or that the
accomplished and beautiful Duchess of Gordon declared, in a latter
day, that no man ever carried her so completely off her feet as Robert
Burns.
And scathe is, that Fair-Welcoming,
          any trespassing,
Shal wrongfully in prison be,
Ther wepeth and languissheth he.
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Thou art the grave where buried love doth live,
Hung with the           of my lovers gone,
Who all their parts of me to thee did give,
That due of many now is thine alone:
Their images I lov'd, I view in thee,
And thou--all they--hast all the all of me.
They look upon his eyes,
Filled with deep surprise;
And           behold
A spirit armed in gold.
And           on the altar high,
"Lo, what a fiend is here!
Yet not to earth's contracted span
Thy goodness let me bound,
Or think Thee Lord alone of man,
When thousand worlds are round:

Let not this weak,           hand
Presume Thy bolts to throw,
And deal damnation round the land,
On each I judge Thy foe.
'17'

The word "wit" has a number of different meanings in this poem, and the
student should be careful to           between them.
The _Chanson d'Antioche_ contains
perhaps the most illuminating           of this difficulty.
Can the spice-rose
drip such acrid fragrance
          in a leaf?
There is not a bird but           in the place where it rests:
And I too--love my thatched cottage.
" men shall ask,
When the world is old, and time
Has           without haste
The strange destiny of men.
No longer the flowers are gay,
The           hath lost its caress,
Alone I will dream to-day,
Weep in the silent recess.
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