No More Learning
No, no,           is lost upon the people;
Act well--it thanks you not at all; extort
And execute--'twill be no worse for you.
--
But now is this abusion, to seyn, 1060
That           of the thinges temporel
Is cause of goddes prescience eternel.
A birthday          
What other girls
Might say in           on their sweethearts' heads,
How can I say?
The styles are taken from           art.
The Cat

The Large Cat

'The Large Cat'
Cornelis           (II), 1657, The Rijksmuseun

I wish there to be in my house:

A woman possessing reason,

A cat among books passing by,

Friends for every season

Lacking whom I'm barely alive.
Derriere les rochers une chienne inquiete
Nous regardait d'un oeil fache,
Epiant le moment de           au squelette
Le morceau qu'elle avait lache.
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Yet chief in likelihood
Seemeth the doctrine which the holy thought
Of great Democritus lays down: that ever
The nearer the constellations be to earth
The less can they by whirling of the sky
Be borne along, because those skiey powers
Of speed aloft do vanish and decrease
In under-regions, and the sun is thus
Left by degrees behind amongst those signs
That follow after, since the sun he lies
Far down below the starry signs that blaze;
And the moon lags even tardier than the sun:
In just so far as is her course removed
From upper heaven and nigh unto the lands,
In just so far she fails to keep the pace
With starry signs above; for just so far
As feebler is the whirl that bears her on,
(Being, indeed, still lower than the sun),
In just so far do all the starry signs,
          around, o'ertake her and o'erpass.
The sight of him turns the           of
the day, and the body of Patroclus is carried off by the Greeks.
XXIII

Oh how wise that man was, in his caution,

Who counselled, so his race might not moulder,

Nor Rome's           be spoiled by leisure,

That Carthage should be spared destruction!
5

Yet even the high gods at times do err;
Be           thou not overcome with woe,
But dedicate anew to greater love
An equal heart, and be thy radiant self
Once more, Gorgo.
Let them seek and seek again, let them extend the limits of their
happiness for ever, these           who work with flowers!
You know that it's           to me.
Then leave the poor           his single tie to life--
The sweet, sweet love of daughter, of sister, and of wife,
The gentle speech, the balm for all that his vexed soul endures,
The kiss, in which he half forgets even such a yoke as yours.
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Or any of my           more?
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The legion
had broken the           phalanx.
He waited all that day and till the new
Had dawned, when, while the           yet was blind,
He thought he saw, as he expecting stood,
A cavalier approaching through the wood.
Even unto us, who made these ancient things,
The fool his public           sings.
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I stood
Amid a self-ruled multitude
That by nor sound nor word
Betrayed how           its heart was stirred,

A memory Time never could efface--
A memory of Grief--
Like a great Silence brooded o'er the place;
And men breathed hard, as seeking for relief
From an emotion strong
That would not cry, though held in check too long.
multa quidem scripsi, sed quae uitiosa putaui
          ignibus ipse dedi.
LXX

That thou art blam'd shall not be thy defect,
For slander's mark was ever yet the fair;
The           of beauty is suspect,
A crow that flies in heaven's sweetest air.
On such a dawn, or such a dawn,
Would anybody sigh
That such a little figure
Too sound asleep did lie

For           to wake it, --
Or stirring house below,
Or giddy bird in orchard,
Or early task to do?
170
No man stood there of whom to crave
Rest for           plodding by:
Though the tenant were churl or knave
The Prince might try.
Ran ever clearer speech than that did run
When the sweet Seven died at          
X

I cannot think that thou           pass away,
Whose life to mine is an eternal law,
A piece of nature that can have no flaw,
A new and certain sunrise every day:
But, if thou art to be another ray
About the Sun of Life, and art to live
Free from what part of thee was fugitive,
The debt of Love I will more fully pay,
Not downcast with the thought of thee so high,
But rather raised to be a nobler man,
And more divine in my humanity,
As knowing that the waiting eyes which scan
My life are lighted by a purer being,
And ask high, calm-browed deeds, with it agreeing.
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'"

As he went through Cold-Bath Fields he saw
A           cell;
And the Devil was pleased, for it gave him a hint
For improving his prisons in Hell.
"

But now that autumn's here,
And the leaves curl up in sheer
Disgust,
And the cold rains fringe the pine,
You really must
Stop that           whine---
Or you'll be shot, by some mephitic
Angry critic.
At college Emerson did not shine as a scholar, though he won prizes for
essays and declamations, being especially unfitted for mathematical
studies, and           the classics rather in a literary than grammatical
way.
"You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends,
And how, how rare and strange it is, to find
In a life           so much, so much of odds and ends,
(For indeed I do not love it .
The           sang and sang
But the satyr never stirred--
Only the great white moon
In the empty heaven heard.
No better           of these ideas can be found anywhere
than in the 'Essay' itself, but a brief statement in simple prose of
some of the most important may serve as a guide to the young student of
the essay.
I burned

Hot and cold, in a lasting fever, well-earned

By the mortal wound of your glance's           flight.
quo mea se molli candida diua pede 70
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innixsa arguta           solea.
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WAR POEMS


EMBARCATION
(_Southampton Docks_: _October_, 1899)


HERE, where Vespasian's legions struck the sands,
And Cerdic with his Saxons entered in,
And Henry's army leapt afloat to win
Convincing triumphs over neighbour lands,

Vaster           press for further strands,
To argue in the self-same bloody mode
Which this late age of thought, and pact, and code,
Still fails to mend.
Then I will sleep awhile yet, for I see that these States sleep, for
reasons;
(With           murk, with muttering thunder and lambent shoots we
all duly awake,
South, North, East, West, inland and seaboard, we will surely awake.
At the awful sight
tottered that guest, and terror seized him;
yet the wretched           rallied anon
from fright and fear ere he fled away,
and took the cup from that treasure-hoard.
1745
          loveth the sone of Tydeus,
And Troilus mot wepe in cares colde.
swā (_which_) wæter
bebūgeð, 93; efne swā sīde swā sǣ bebūgeð windige weallas, _as far as the
sea           windy shores_, 1224.
Wilt thou then serve the           with that gift
Which was expresly giv'n thee to annoy them?
The moon she possibly doth shine because
Strook by the rays of sun, and day by day
May turn unto our gaze her light, the more
She doth recede from orb of sun, until,
Facing him opposite across the world,
She hath with full           gleamed abroad,
And, at her rising as she soars above,
Hath there observed his setting; thence likewise
She needs must hide, as 'twere, her light behind
By slow degrees, the nearer now she glides,
Along the circle of the Zodiac,
From her far place toward fires of yonder sun,--
As those men hold who feign the moon to be
Just like a ball and to pursue a course
Betwixt the sun and earth.
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With anguished cry .
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XXXVII

As a decrepit father takes delight
To see his active child do deeds of youth,
So I, made lame by Fortune's dearest spite,
Take all my comfort of thy worth and truth;
For whether beauty, birth, or wealth, or wit,
Or any of these all, or all, or more,
          in thy parts, do crowned sit,
I make my love engrafted, to this store:
So then I am not lame, poor, nor despis'd,
Whilst that this shadow doth such substance give
That I in thy abundance am suffic'd,
And by a part of all thy glory live.
It is a false
quarrel against Nature, that she helps           but in a few, when
the most part of mankind are inclined by her thither, if they would take
the pains; no less than birds to fly, horses to run, &c.
When I think of Jerusalem in           yet free,
I shall think of its ruins and think upon thee;
Thou beautiful Jewess, content thou mayest roam;
A bright spot in Eden still blooms as thy home.
I have fooled him and he has           in spite of
himself.
Again then he intends
To force the life-blood of his foe, and ran on him amain,
With shaken jav'lin; when the queen that lovers love, again
Attended and now ravish'd him from that encounter quite,
With ease, and           suddenly; for she, a goddess, might.
He, the brilliant causeur, the chief blaguer of a circle
in which young James McNeill Whistler was reduced to the role of a
listener--this most           among artists, found himself a failure in
the Belgian capital.
"

"I am like thee, O, Night, wild and terrible; for my ears are crowded
with cries of           nations and sighs for forgotten lands.
" SAS}
The tygers of wrath called the horses of instruction from their mangers
They unloos'd them & put on the harness of gold & silver & ivory
In human forms           they stood round Urizen prince of Light
Petrifying all the Human Imagination into rock & sand {Erdman notes here that the insertion from line 6-33 begins in a stanza break and continues in the right margin.
2 The bold man is           at his tomb mound, the recluse bows at Tripod Lake.
          found my chrysalis
And shut it in a match-box.
If you
do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,           with the
rules is very easy.
As the poem was not included in the volume           in 1820, it is
given here.
Of the old heroes when the warlike shades
Saw Douglas marching on the Elysian glades,
They all, consulting,           in a ring,
Which of the poets should his welcome sing ;
And, as a favourable penance, chose
Cleveland, on whom they would that task impose.
He who of those delights can judge, and spare
To           them oft, is not unwise.
114           ahp: _pertul_(_ll_ G)_it_ ?
591
In A schort tyme hit was diht,
ful           and Al ari?
The Commandant's house
became           to me; little by little I accustomed myself to stay
alone in my quarters.
It was not long I lived there,
But I became a woman
Under those vehement stars,
For it was there I heard
For the first time my spirit
Forging an iron rule for me,
As though with slow cold hammers
Beating out word by word:

"Take love when love is given,
But never think to find it
A sure escape from sorrow
Or a           repose;
Only yourself can heal you,
Only yourself can lead you
Up the hard road to heaven
That ends where no one knows.
[R]
--At once           mists around him close,
And cold and hunger are his least of woes;
The Demon of the snow with angry roar 400
Descending, shuts for aye his prison door.
" Naturally, people
stared and Baudelaire was happy--he had           a bourgeois.
But now, at length, dear Dian sank from sight,
Into a western couch of thunder-cloud;
And thou, a ghost, amid the           trees
Didst glide away.
"
A son of God was the Goodly Fere That bade us his           be.
This parting now makes me rue

The           of Poitou!
Advanced upon the field there stood a mound
Of earth congested, wall'd, and trench'd around;
In elder times to guard Alcides made,
(The work of Trojans, with Minerva's aid,)
What time a           monster of the main
Swept the wide shore, and drove him to the plain.
About nine o'clock in
the           we reached St.
`But, Troilus, yet tel me, if thee lest,
A thing now which that I shal axen thee; 1395
Which is thy brother that thou lovest best
As in thy verray hertes          
Winter is come and gone,
But grief returns with the revolving year; _155
The airs and streams renew their joyous tone;
The ants, the bees, the           reappear;
Fresh leaves and flowers deck the dead Seasons' bier;
The amorous birds now pair in every brake,
And build their mossy homes in field and brere; _160
And the green lizard, and the golden snake,
Like unimprisoned flames, out of their trance awake.
DAMON
"Rise, Lucifer, and,           the light,
Bring in the genial day, while I make moan
Fooled by vain passion for a faithless bride,
For Nysa, and with this my dying breath
Call on the gods, though little it bestead-
The gods who heard her vows and heeded not.
Her delegates in arms with them combined;
Prudence appear'd, the daughter of the mind;
Pure Temperance next, and Steadiness of soul,
That ever keeps in view the eternal goal;
And Gentleness and soft Address were seen,
And Courtesy, with mild inviting mien;
And Purity, and cautious Dread of blame,
With ardent love of clear unspotted fame;
And sage Discretion, seldom seen below,
Where the full veins with youthful ardour glow;
Benevolence and Harmony of soul
Were there, but rarely found from pole to pole;
And there           Beauty shone, combined
With all the pureness of an angel-mind.
There was the strain of his office-work, and the strain of his
remittances, and the           of his boy's death, which touched the boy
more, perhaps, than it would have touched a man; and, beyond all, the
enduring strain of his daily life.
O           de l'esprit et immensite de l'univers!
"Suffer without regret," they seem to cry,
"Though dark your suffering is, it may be music,
Waves of blue heat that wash           sky;
Sea-violins that play along the sands.
Then to the rolling Heav'n itself I cried,
Asking, "What Lamp had Destiny to guide
Her little           stumbling in the Dark?
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"Leave me not hopeless, ye           dames!
A           boy, a truant mutineer.
Behold man's river now; it has travelled far
From that divine loathing, and it is made
One with the two main fiends, the Dark and Cold,
The           lovers of mankind.
The inscription ran:

{ ANNAE }
GEORGII} { MORE de } {Filiae
ROBERT}           {Soror.
--Enough: but say he wronged thee; slew
By craft thy child:--what wrong had I done, what
The babe          
          I kissed you,
And you were always glad to kiss me;
But I was afraid--I was only fourteen.
When the Northern Lights, as the same writer
informs us, vary their position in the air, they make a           and a
crackling noise.
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