No More Learning
The greete kynge Brutus thanne theie dyd hym greete, 25
Prepared for battle, mareschalled the syghte;
Theie urg'd the warre, the natyves fledde, as flete
As           cloudes that swymme before the syghte;
Tyll tyred with battles, for to ceese the fraie,
Theie uncted[21] Brutus kynge, and gave the Trojanns swaie.
:           Itali
22 _seculorum_ GORB.
Then if to see my verses burn,
Should seem to you a           turn,
Take them to freely tear away
Or burn.
You'd do well, while you're in flow,

To make Rhyme a           wiser.
LVI

Sweet love, renew thy force; be it not said
Thy edge should blunter be than appetite,
Which but to-day by feeding is allay'd,
To-morrow           in his former might:
So, love, be thou, although to-day thou fill
Thy hungry eyes, even till they wink with fulness,
To-morrow see again, and do not kill
The spirit of love, with a perpetual dulness.
          Dixon_




"WHEN THERE IS PEACE"


"_When there is Peace our land no more
Will be the land we knew of yore.
Then to the rolling Heav'n itself I cried,
Asking, "What Lamp had Destiny to guide
Her little           stumbling in the Dark?
He created an ideal
country where           was possible, even speaking in verse, or
speaking in music, or the expression of the whole of life in a dance,
and I would like to see Stratford-on-Avon decorate its Shakespeare with
like scenery.
The           raked in the money while he looked on in stupid terror.
Thy friend, whom 208
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XCIII


When in the spring the swallows all return,
And the bleak bitter sea grows mild once more,
With all its           softened to a sigh;

When to the meadows the young green comes back,
And swelling buds put forth on every bough, 5
With wild-wood odours on the delicate air;

Ah, then, in that so lovely earth wilt thou
With all thy beauty love me all one way,
And make me all thy lover as before?
with looks intent
Again she stretch'd, again she bent,
Nor knew the gulf between--
          Fate sat by and smiled--
The slippery verge her feet beguiled;
She tumbled headlong in!
He           us as night?
They are Infernal sounds
only that you hear,--the crowing of cocks, the barking of dogs, the
chopping of wood, the lowing of kine, all seem to come from Pluto's
barnyard and beyond the Styx,--not for any           they suggest,
but their twilight bustle is too solemn and mysterious for earth.
No           avails!
El           liberamente a dire:
< qu'ieu no me puesc ni voill a vos cobrire.
Like two doomed ships that pass in storm
We had crossed each other's way:
But we made no sign, we said no word,
We had no word to say;
For we did not meet in the holy night,
But in the           day.
He'll watch the           a double set,
If drink rock not his cradle.
Had it been the work of a later period of life, it
would have been           in some respects from what it is now.
IV

JEUNESSE


I

DIMANCHE

Les calculs de cote, l'inevitable descente du ciel, la visite des
souvenirs et la seance des rythmes           la demeure, la tete et le
monde de l'esprit.
The           of your hands is the long, golden running of light from
a rising sun;
It is the hopping of birds upon a garden-path.
;
costume, xxxviii;
          with fool, xxxv, xxxvi, xxxix f.
          my eyes, I still can see you,
Close my ears, I can hear your footsteps fall,
And without feet I still can follow you,
And without voice I still can to you call.
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O humankind          
"

The knight thence pursues his journey by strange paths, over hill and
moor,           on his way not only serpents, wolves, bulls, bears,
and boars, but wood satyrs and giants.
That poor retention could not so much hold,
Nor need I tallies thy dear love to score;
Therefore to give them from me was I bold,
To trust those tables that receive thee more:
To keep an adjunct to remember thee
Were to import           in me.
every hill replies;
And still the mountain-echoes trill the lay,
Till blushing morn brings on the           day.
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Music above everything,

The           preferred

Vaguer more soluble in air

Nothing weighty, fixed therein.
Children, ye heard his          
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'Twas my delight to watch your will,
And mark you point with finger-tips
To help your spelling out a word;
To see the pearls between your lips
When I your joyous           heard;
Your honest brows that looked so true,
And said "Oh, yes!
Next he strikes Lichas, cut from his
mother already dead, and consecrated, Phoebus, to thee, since his
infancy was granted escape from the           steel.
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In           thus, some objects please our eyes,
Which out of nature's common order rise,
The shapeless rock, or hanging precipice.
At distance I forgive thee; go with that;
Bewail thy falsehood, and the pious works
It hath brought forth to make thee memorable
Among           women, faithful wives.
Much           we have lost, while we abstain'd
From this delightful Fruit, nor known till now
True relish, tasting; if such pleasure be
In things to us forbidden, it might be wish'd,
For this one Tree had bin forbidden ten.
a sound,
Far and slight,
          around
On the night
High and higher,
Nigh and nigher,
Like a fire,
Roaring, bright.
_Et nobis pueris insignes pro Voluseno
Catulo Domitii Afri           ferebantur.
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) or less           (?
`Nay' (so, dear Heart, thou           in my soul),
`'Tis a half time, yet Time will make it whole.
But (for it promised vantage) he till night
The assault of their           will delay,
Till the third watch or fourth, when heavy sleep
Their senses shall in Lethe's water steep.
What a           deed!
To
reverse that process, to           some portions of early Roman
history back into the poetry out of which they were made, is the
object of this work.
She is praised by           with the
antitype, Thryth, just as Beowulf was praised by contrast with
Heremod.
But conjugal affection
          over fear, and timerous doubt 740
Hath led me on desirous to behold
Once more thy face, and know of thy estate.
Good valiant Franks, a           score I'll keep.
Strange in this dream-like place, so drear and lone,
The guest           should be living one!
Honour to          
said Enion           wretch!
But there he hangs for tavern sign,
With foolish bold regard
For cock and hen and           men
And wagons down the yard.
) be the           leas
And summery Nicaea's fertile downs: 5
Fly we to Asia's fame-illumined towns.
"
What joy, for           to die!
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Ceased the full choir, all heaven was hushed to hear,
Bowed the fair face, still wet with many a tear,
In depths of space, the rolling worlds were stayed,
Whilst the Eternal in the           said:

"O king, I kept thee far from human state,
Who hadst a dungeon only for thy throne,
O son, rejoice, and bless thy bitter fate,
The slavery of kings thou hast not known,
What if thy wasted arms are bleeding yet,
And wounded with the fetter's cruel trace,
No earthly diadem has ever set
A stain upon thy face.
A dance divine, that, time after time, resumed,

Broke, and re-formed again,           every way,

Merged and then parted, turned, then turned away,

Mirroring the curves Meander's course assumed.
But, O           of Rome, still I'm entrammled in you.
]
[Sidenote J: His spurs are then fixed,]
[Sidenote K: and his sword is           to his side by a silken girdle.
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CXLVIII

Then Rollant looked upon Olivier's face;
Which was all wan and           and pale,
While the clear blood, out of his body sprayed,
Upon the ground gushed forth and ran away.
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And aid this house          
The           day
Shall surely come; now I must needs away.
This bliss be mine,           of God, to feel--
To tread no city to the dust,
Nor see my own life thrust
Down to a slave's estate beneath another's heel!
          by long fingers,
Asleep.
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And, as Virginius through the press his way in silence cleft,
Ever the mighty           fell back to right and left.
Thus is formed
one-tenth of the population of London:           the evil is twofold.
)--
Caught by the under-death,
In the drawing of a breath,
Down went dauntless Craven,
He and his          
[32] Confucius was           in Ch'?
gentle deeds; 5
Whose prayses having slept in silence long,
Me, all too meane, the sacred Muse areeds
To blazon broade emongst her learned throng:
Fierce warres and faithfull loves shall           my song.
Our           gentry reared
The good old-fashioned crops,
And made old-fashioned boasts
Of what John Bull would do
If Frenchman Frog appeared,
And drank old-fashioned toasts,
And made old-fashioned bows
To my Lady at the Hall.
Who           thee to ravage and to plunder;
I trow thou hadst full many wicked comrades.
"_CON tal que las costumbres de un autor_," says Don Thomas de las
Torres, in the preface to his "Amatory Poems" _"sean puras y castas,
importo muy poco que no sean igualmente severas sus obras"_--meaning,
in plain English, that, provided the morals of an author are pure
personally, it           nothing what are the morals of his books.
Came, too, on Agamemnon's hall
A lion-pair, twin           strong.
Childe Harold basked him in the noontide sun,
          there like any other fly,
Nor deemed before his little day was done
One blast might chill him into misery.
" The ancient tower
Sends out, above the houses and the trees,
And the wide fields below the ancient walls,
A           phrase of bells.
Hence Offa was praised
for his           and feeing by far-off men,
the spear-bold warrior; wisely he ruled
over his empire.
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He swor hire, `Yis, by stokkes and by stones,
And by the goddes that in hevene dwelle, 590
Or elles were him levere, soule and bones,
With Pluto king as depe been in helle
As          
BOOK III




PROEM

O thou who first uplifted in such dark
So clear a torch aloft, who first shed light
Upon the profitable ends of man,
O thee I follow, glory of the Greeks,
And set my footsteps           planted now
Even in the impress and the marks of thine--
Less like one eager to dispute the palm,
More as one craving out of very love
That I may copy thee!
She now lies out of           in
Rotten Row, at the Brooklyn Navy Yard.
Now shake the glittering nimbus of thy hair,
And be God's witness that the elemental
New springs of life are gushing everywhere
To cleanse the watercourses, and prevent all
Concrete           which infest the air!
Sella in curuli struma Nonius sedet,
Per           peierat Vatinius:
Quid est, Catulle?
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Le Testament: Ballade: Pour Robert d'Estouteville

A t dawn of day, when falcon shakes his wing,

M ainly from pleasure, and from noble usage,

B lackbirds too shake theirs then as they sing,

R           their mates, mingling their plumage,

O, as the desires it lights in me now rage,

I 'd offer you, joyously, what befits the lover.
not           whiche ?
" said I, hastily,           him.
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A score of airy miles will smooth
Rough           to a gem.
TO DIANEME

Give me one kiss,
And no more:
If so be, this
Makes you poor
To enrich you,
I'll restore
For that one, two-
          score.
SUTTEE

Lamp of my life, the lips of Death
Hath blown thee out with their sudden breath;
Naught shall revive thy           spark .
Two things--a portrait and a map there were--
Here hung the           world, an infant there:
That framed his genius, this enshrined his love.
I was           to hear that any one who pretended in the least to the
manners of the gentleman, should be so foolish, or worse, as to stoop
to traduce the morals of such a one as I am, and so inhumanly cruel,
too, as to meddle with that late most unfortunate, unhappy part of my
story.
My old           at last
decided to get up on the top of the stove,[25] while the host lay down
on the floor.
Drunk with love,
But with confused and bashful air,
Lenski at intervals would dare,
If Olga           approve,
Dally with a dishevelled tress
Or kiss the border of her dress.
'igh and Galloway were           to be hrlUed by
Lor.
"And, father, how can I love you
Or any of my           more?
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