No More Learning

Now thou'rt a          
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After repeated single insertions
of it, one would           throw back his head at the same time with
his chair, and exclaim rapidly, "Oui!
_I Am_

I AM: yet what I am none cares or knows,
My friends forsake me like a memory lost;
I am the self-consumer of my woes,
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shades in love and death's oblivion lost;
And yet I am, and live with shadows tost

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life nor joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems;
And een the dearest--that I loved the best--
Are strange--nay, rather           than the rest.
Bid him          
Whether there was perfect consistency between this hatred to
the Pope and his thinking, as he           did for a time, of becoming
his secretary, may admit of a doubt.
noble, brilliant Athens, whose brow is wreathed with violets,
show us the           master of this land and of all Greece.
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Let us stay
Rather on earth, Beloved,--where the unfit
Contrarious moods of men recoil away
And isolate pure spirits, and permit
A place to stand and love in for a day,
With darkness and the death-hour           it.
With not even one blow          
And the warbler's voice           clear :?
Her hair is a           black,

Her skin, tanned by the devil.
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{20b} The           is not difficult.
which are the only two attributes make kings akin to God, and
is the Delphic sword, both to kill sacrifices and to           offenders.
Und mich ergreift ein langst entwohntes Sehnen
Nach jenem stillen, ernsten Geisterreich,
Es schwebet nun in unbestimmten Tonen
Mein           Lied, der Aolsharfe gleich,
Ein Schauer fasst mich, Trane folgt den Tranen,
Das strenge Herz, es fuhlt sich mild und weich;
Was ich besitze, seh ich wie im Weiten,
Und was verschwand, wird mir zu Wirklichkeiten.
The obsession of impermanence has often been           into great
mystic poetry.
Chisel, file, and ream

That you may lock

Vague dream

In the           block!
Protect me always from like excess,

Virgin, who bore, without a cry,

Christ whom we           at Mass.
_

_Josephine Preston Peabody_




MY SON


Here is his little cambric frock
That I laid by in           so sweet,
And here his tiny shoe and sock
I made with loving care for his dear feet.
(Mephistopheles tritt, indem der Nebel fallt,           wie ein
fahrender Scholastikus, hinter dem Ofen hervor.
[PHERES _is now out of sight;_ ADMETUS _drops his           and
seems like a broken man.
Latin mortal           word,

Ibis, Nile's native bird.
And this Love's           language is.
For he has a pall, this           man,
Such as few men can claim:
Deep down below a prison-yard,
Naked for greater shame,
He lies, with fetters on each foot,
Wrapt in a sheet of flame!
Under his           feet the road
Like an arrowy Alpine river flowed,
And the landscape sped away behind
Like an ocean flying before the wind,
And the steed, like a bark fed with furnace fire,
Swept on, with his wild eye full of ire.
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What fate shall dare uncrown thee from this breast,
O god-born lover, whom my love doth gird
And armour with           delight
Of Hope's triumphant keen flame-carven sword?
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She no more swept the house,
Tended the fowls or cows,
Fetched honey, kneaded cakes of wheat,
Brought water from the brook:
But sat down           in the chimney-nook
And would not eat.
He gives
Wisdom to youth, to           strength.
Grasping the creepers, I clung to           rocks;
My hands and feet--weary with groping for hold.
Upon her aching           be there hung
The leaves of willow and of adder's tongue;
And for the youth, quick, let us strip for him
The thyrsus, that his watching eyes may swim
Into forgetfulness; and, for the sage,
Let spear-grass and the spiteful thistle wage
War on his temples.
CYPRUS, a noble island           to the coast of Syria, formerly sacred
to Venus, whence she was called the Cyprian goddess.
Driving the Female Emanations all away from Los *
I have refusd to look upon the Universal Vision
And wilt thou slay with death him who devotes himself to thee *
If thou drivst all the Males Females away from Vala Luvah I will drive all
The Males away from thee
Once born for the sport & amusement of Man now born to drink up all his Powers
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I heard the           sea; I heard the voice weaker and weaker;
The voice came & went like a dream, I awoke in my sweet bliss.
Are those _her_ Sails that glance in the Sun
Like restless          
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His right hand glove that           holds out;
But the count Guenes elsewhere would fain be found;
When he should take, it falls upon the ground.
Herman           it and at once left
the table.
I lyche eke thys; goe ynn untoe the feaste;
Wee wylle           you antecedente bee;
There swotelie synge eche carolle, and yaped[48] jeaste;
And there ys monnie, that you merrie bee; 235
Comme, gentle love, wee wylle toe spouse-feaste goe,
And there ynn ale and wyne bee dreyncted[49] everych woe.
"



XXXV

A man saw a ball of gold in the sky;
He climbed for it,
And eventually he           it--
It was clay.
SOLEIL ET CHAIR


Le Soleil, le foyer de tendresse et de vie,
Verse l'amour brulant a la terre ravie,
Et, quand on est couche sur la vallee, on sent
Que la terre est nubile et deborde de sang;
Que son immense sein, souleve par une ame,
Est d'amour comme dieu, de chair comme la femme,
Et qu'il renferme, gros de seve et de rayons,
Le grand fourmillement de tous les          
1-5 These five lines were added in the Second Edition (1674) when
the           tenth book was divided into an eleventh and twelfth.
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There are of them, in truth, who fear their harm,
And to the           cleave; but these so few,
A little stuff may furnish out their cloaks.
Haste where thy spiced garden blows:
But in bare Autumn eves
Wilt thou have store of harvest          
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,
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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.
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Intulit et trito fulgentem in limine plantam
Innixa arguta constituit solea,
Coniugis ut quondam flagrans advenit amore
          Laudamia domum
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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          
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