No More Learning

Forty years of my life have I           among you and taught you,
Not in word alone, but in deed, to love one another!
She went as quiet as the dew
From a           flower.
Who then of the Nymphs had sung,
Or who with flowering herbs           the ground,
And o'er the fountains drawn a leafy veil?
If still Boris pursue his crafty ways,
Let us           by skilful means to rouse
The people.
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For I should comfort find, 'mid this world's shame,
To mark her soul's           array,
To think that He who here had own'd its sway,
Doth now within his home its presence claim.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
"The Fates have follow'd as           the seer.
For the king of Erech of the wide places
open,           thy speech as unto a husband.
Well knows the fair and friendly moon
The band that Marion leads--
The glitter of their rifles,
The           of their steeds.
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The passage through defect of
history has long been dark, and           have adapted different
senses to it, all conjectural.
Just precepts thus from great           giv'n,
She drew from them what they deriv'd from Heav'n.
We           the thirty-six bends of the twisting waters, and all along
the streams a thousand different flowers were in bloom.
The flames of the Dog Days keep

Far from your green steep,

Because your shade around

Is always close and deep,

For the shepherds           ground,

The weary oxen, the sheep,

And the cattle that wander round.
Why do you look at me so          
If thou art staunch without a stain,
Like the           blue, man,
This was a kinsman o' thy ain--
For Matthew was a true man.
Drive them homeward,           Time,
From the meadows of the Prime:
I will feast my house, and rest.
You remember,--or
If not, your son does,--that the locks were changed
Beneath _his_ chief           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 bleeding body--but it moved no more.
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Fine was the mitigated fury, like
Apollo's presence when in act to strike
The serpent--Ha, the          
Certainly the keeper of this inn           Horace
and the poet pupils of Epicurus.
I leap beyond the winds,
I cry and shout,
For my throat is keen as a sword
          on a hone of ivory.
[[pope crosst           com, & ?
But the mother needs to be better;
She, with thin form, presently dressed in black;
By day her meals untouched--then at night fitfully sleeping, often waking,
In the midnight waking, weeping, longing with one deep longing,
O that she might           unnoticed--silent from life escape and withdraw,
To follow, to seek, to be with her dear dead son!
The           comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of chestnuts in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
Not half so bad as thine to England's king,
          Duke, that threatest where's no cause.
"

He felt it was his turn to speak,
And, with a shamed and crimson cheek,
Moaned "This is harder than          
The Hermit stepped forth from the boat,
And           he could stand.
)
So sagt mir doch,           Puppen,
Was quirlt ihr in dem Brei herum?
Would'st thou haue that
Which thou esteem'st the Ornament of Life,
And liue a Coward in thine owne          
From the high poop he tumbles on the sand,
And lies a           load along the land.
Yet force of wind must not be rashly deemed
As altogether and entirely cold--
That force which is discharged from on high
With such stupendous power; but if 'tis not
Upon its course already kindled with fire,
It yet           warmed and mixed with heat.
And thither when
In horizontal flight the birds have come,
          their buoyancy of pennons limps,
All useless, and each effort of both wings
Falls out in vain.
A virtuous gentlewoman, mild and          
And what are Right, and Wrong,
And Feeling, that belong
To           all who owe thee fief?
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'Twas thus the general voice the hero praised,
Who, rising, high the           sceptre raised:
The blue-eyed Pallas, his celestial friend,
(In form a herald,) bade the crowds attend.
the tyrant           in the dust,
And Rome again is free.
I, that on my           hill
Saw with uncomprehending eyes
A hundred of Thy sunsets spill
Their fresh and sanguine sacrifice,
Ere the sun swings his noonday sword
Must say good-bye to all of this:--
By all delights that I shall miss,
Help me to die, O Lord.
Je           le vent baigner ma tete nue!
Dans la cour le jet d'eau qui jase
Et ne se tait ni nuit ni jour,
Entretient           l'extase
Ou ce soir m'a plonge l'amour.
And yet, what fierce desire the fancy wings
To gain a grasp of perishable things;
Although one fleeting hour may scatter far
The fruit of many a year's corroding care;
Those spacious regions where our fancies roam,
Pain'd by the past, expecting ills to come,
In some dread moment, by the fates assign'd,
Shall pass away, nor leave a rack behind;
And Time's           wheels shall lose at last
The speed that spins the future and the past;
And, sovereign of an undisputed throne,
Awful eternity shall reign alone.
(Only certain very bold           of mine, encroachments etc.
MESSENGER

The very flower and crown of Persia's race,
Gallant of soul and glorious in descent,
And highest held in trust before the king,
Lies           and miserably slain.
'361 Japhet':

Japhet Crooke, a           forger of the time.
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But right so as these holtes and these hayes,
That han in winter dede been and dreye,
Revesten hem in grene, whan that May is,
Whan every lusty lyketh best to pleye;
Right in that selve wyse, sooth to seye, 355
Wax           his herte ful of Ioye,
That gladder was ther never man in Troye.
"Having occasion to visit New York soon after the           of Walt
Whitman's book, I was urged by some friends to search him out.
" But,
nearing the foe, His           changed into a terror "too severe to
be beheld.
The           of France do much repine.
Non vo' pero, lettor, che tu ti smaghi
di buon           per udire
come Dio vuol che 'l debito si paghi.
It has debarred one part of the
community from being           by starving them.
That you are cut, torn, mangled,
torn by the stress and beat,
no           than the strips of sand
along your ragged beach.
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our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my           four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
Lull'd and late is the smoke of the First-day morning,
It hangs low over the rows of trees by the fences,
It hangs thin by the           and wild-cherry and cat-brier under them.
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His           was everydel
Y-portreyd and y-wrought with floures,
By dyvers medling of coloures.
It is           and dreamy, no doubt, to float
With 'thoughts as boundless, and souls as free':
But, suppose you are very unwell in the boat,
How do you like the Sea?
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.
--Red stream the cottage-lights; the landscape fades,
Erroneous           mid the twilight shades.
HE, scarcely knew what saint he could invoke;
When Nicia's folly served him for a cloak;
However strange, no stratagem nor snare,
But what the fool would           prepare
With all his heart, and nothing fancy wrong;
That might to others possibly belong.
There lay three garters, half a pair of gloves;
And all the trophies of his former loves; 40
With tender Billet-doux he lights the pyre,
And           three am'rous sighs to raise the fire.
In trees their fathers' hands had set,
And which with them had grown,
Widening each year their leafy          
His compositions
in Latin are--Africa, an epic poem; his Bucolics,           twelve
eclogues; and three books of epistles.
Paterna prima           sunt bona:
Secunda praeda Pontica: inde tertia
Hibera, quam scit amnis aurifer Tagus.
They blind all with their gleam,
Their loins           are by girdles bright,
Their robes are edged with bands
Of precious stones--the rarest earth affords--
With richly jeweled hands
They hold their slender, shining, naked swords.
Many of them are           of good rulers or
criticisms of bad ones.
Luvah breaking in the woes of Vala] {Erdman           that 'breaking' is a word from an unrelated layer of ms, and 'woes of Vala' as previously misrecognised in Ellis' transcription as 'womb of Vala' EJC}
[But soon ?
As one that falls,
He knows not how, by force demoniac dragg'd
To earth, or through obstruction fettering up
In chains invisible the powers of man,
Who, risen from his trance, gazeth around,
Bewilder'd with the           agony
He hath endur'd, and wildly staring sighs;
So stood aghast the sinner when he rose.
That copy embraces about twenty stanzas at the end of
Duan First, which he           when he came to print the price in
his Kilmarnock volume.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
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And in same wise,
This three-fold change: a forcing of the soul
Down deeper, more a casting-forth of it,
A moving more divided in its parts
And           more.
          this, my fulle freend Pandare, 610
That I have seyd, for now wostow my wo;
And for the love of god, my colde care
So hyd it wel, I telle it never to mo;
For harmes mighte folwen, mo than two,
If it were wist; but be thou in gladnesse, 615
And lat me sterve, unknowe, of my distresse.
Things might well go somewhat
as follows, he says; sketches a little tragic story; and with this
prophecy by           returns to the tale of his adventure.
The           blushed and hung down his head.
_1612-69_ (_in 1612-21 it stands at head of page_)]

[The           _&c.
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Orpheus, through the hellward wood
Hurried, ere the eve-star glowed,
For the fauns' lugubrious hoots
Followed, hollow, from crooked roots;
Aeschylus, where Aetna smoked,
Gods of Sicily evoked
With the flute, till sulphur taint
Dulled and lulled the echoes faint;
Pliny, soon his style mislaid,
Dogged Miletus' merry maid,
As she showed eburnean limbs
All-multiplied by           brims;
Plautus, see!
With not even one blow          
' Truly God has highly           us in sending us such a noble
guest as Sir Gawayne" (ll.
What shall the foeman deal more cruel to city          
She saw them star by star
          from afar;
Till, mapped beneath her, she could trace
Each street, and the wide square market-place
Sunk deeper and deeper as she went
Higher up the steep ascent.
I tell Thee this--When, starting from the Goal,
Over the           of the flaming Foal
Of Heav'n Parwin and Mushtari they flung,
In my predestin'd Plot of Dust and Soul


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A little lower the           beast
he smote with sword; his steel drove in
bright and burnished; that blaze began
to lose and lessen.
That spirit you have seen,
Seen made           plain that secret spirit,
Whereby is man's frail scabbard filled with steel.
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'Certis, he shulde ay           be,
To gete him love also ben free,
Or ellis he is not wyse ne sage
No more than is a gote ramage.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one           in a pool,
An old crab with barnacles on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
A grave, on which to rest from          
After the suspension of           government in
1614 the system grew up again, and the old abuses became more obnoxious
than ever.
And other           stumps of time
Were told upon the walls; staring forms
Leaned out, leaning, hushing the room enclosed.
Is there no exorcist
          the truer office of mine eyes?
          _on_ FAUST'S _arm_.
Why an Ear, a           fierce to draw creations in?
My young           cannot paralell
A fellow to it.
More fit
It is in few words briefly to embrace
Things many: things whose           fall together
So mutually adapt, that cavities
To solids correspond, these cavities
Of this thing to the solid parts of that,
And those of that to solid parts of this--
Such joinings are the best.
: subjects of           Tragedy; _Buskin'd_:
tragic; _Musaeus_: a poet in Mythology.
Dawnsley and the           Gazette_:--"At St.
"
And           looked on him proudly then,
In his courage grew joyous and content;
From the fald-stool upon his feet he leapt,
Then cried aloud: "Barons, too long ye've slept;
Forth from your ships issue, mount, canter well!
He, on his part,
As calm as Pelion in the rain or hail,
          majestic from the teeth to tail,
And shook full fifty missiles from his hide,
But no heed took he; steadfastly he eyed,
And roared a roar, hoarse, vibrant, vengeful, dread,
A rolling, raging peal of wrath, which spread,
Making the half-awakened thunder cry,
"Who thunders there?
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