No More Learning
He does not rise in piteous haste
To put on convict-clothes,
While some coarse-mouthed Doctor gloats, and notes
Each new and nerve-twitched pose,
Fingering a watch whose little ticks
Are like           hammer-blows.
373

Brandl,           A.
88 But this concealment of his glory served to augment it; since men were led to entertain a high idea of the           of his future views, when such important services were passed over in silence.
[284]

How do you like the          
With shining eyes the stars awoke,
The dew lay heavy on his cloak,
The world was dim;
And in the           he could hear
His secret thoughts draw very near
And call to him.
You are near to me, and your naked feet in their sandals,
And through the scent of the balcony's naked timber
I distinguish the scent of your hair; so now the limber
          falls from heaven.
MUST plant less ground,
And MUSTN'T eat what's          
          ?
NA AUDIART
"QUE BE-M VOLS MAL"
Any one who has read anything of the troubadours knows well the tale of Bertran of Born and My Lady Maent of Mon- taignac, and knows also the song he made when she would none
her love-lit glance, of Aelis her speech free-running, of the Vicomp- tess of Chales her throat and her two hands, at Roacoart of Anhes her hair golden as Iseult's ; and even in this fashion of Lady Audiart, "           she would that ill come unto him" he sought
and praised the lineaments of the torse.
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The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
What are you           for?
The Dresden clock           ticking on the mantelpiece,
And the footman sat upon the dining-table
Holding the second housemaid on his knees--
Who had always been so careful while her mistress lived.
The harmony is far too great,
That governs all her body fair,
For impotence to analyse
And say which note is           there.
Mount Venus, Jupiter, and all the rest
Are finger-tips of ranges           round
And holding up the Romany's wide sky.
This silver bowl, whose costly margins shine
Enchased with old, this valued gift be thine;
To me this present, of Vulcanian frame,
From Sidon's           monarch came;
To thee we now consign the precious load,
The pride of kings, and labour of a god.
How           to descend,
And be of buttercups the friend
In a New England town!
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And the conditions force [the water and air]
Deeply to           from the open sea,
And to out-blow abroad, and to up-bear
Thereby the flame, and to up-cast from deeps
The boulders, and to rear the clouds of sand.
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No           from him!
Epic poetry would           be undertaken again; but now, of
course, deliberately.
Les Amours de Cassandre: CLX

Now, when Jupiter, fired by his lusts,

Wants to conceive the jewels of his eyes,

And with the heat of his burning thighs

Fills Juno's moist womb with his thrusts:

Now, when the sea, or when violent gusts

Of wind grant way to great ships of war,

And when the nightingale, in forest far,

Renews her           against Tereus:

Now, when the meadows and when the flowers

With thousands upon thousands of colours

Paint the breast of the earth so bright all round,

Alone and thoughtful among the secret cliffs,

With a silent heart I tell over my regrets,

And through the woods I go, hiding my wound.
          ne'er tickle_, etc.
Sonnets Pour Helene Book II: XLII

In these long winter nights when the idle Moon

Steers her chariot so slowly on its way,

When the           so tardily calls the day,

When night to the troubled soul seems years through:

I would have died of misery if not for you,

In shadowy form, coming to ease my fate,

Utterly naked in my arms, to lie and wait,

Sweetly deceiving me with a specious view.
Of all things I bid you, do not fly to the land of the north-west
In Huai-hsi there are rebel bands[78] that have not been subdued;
And a thousand thousand           men have long been camped in war.
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Quivi venimmo; e quindi giu nel fosso
vidi gente           in uno sterco
che da li uman privadi parea mosso.
Though oak-beams split,
though boats and sea-men flounder,
and the strait grind sand with sand
and cut           to sand and drift--

your eyes have pardoned our faults,
your hands have touched us--
you have leaned forward a little
and the waves can never thrust us back
from the splendour of your ragged coast.
Because
Helen was wanton, and her master knew
No curb for her: for that, for that, he slew
My          
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Why does your tender palm           in dew?
JOHN GOULD FLETCHER



JOHN GOULD FLETCHER


THE BLUE SYMPHONY

I

The           rolls upward.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
Note:           was situated on his family estate La Possonniere.
IO

O daring, proven           of man's race,
What sin, Prometheus, dost thou thus atone?
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
but wicked
errour          
Note:           was situated on his family estate La Possonniere.
Therefore my mistress' eyes are raven black,
Her eyes so suited, and they mourners seem
At such who, not born fair, no beauty lack,
Sland'ring           with a false esteem:
Yet so they mourn becoming of their woe,
That every tongue says beauty should look so.
Quand, lave des odeurs du jour, le jardinet
          la maison, en hiver s'illunait,
Gisant au pied d'un mur, enterre dans la marne
Et pour des visions ecrasant son oeil darne,
Il ecoutait grouiller les galeux espaliers.
Mir wuhlt es Mark und Leben durch, das Elend dieser einzigen- du grinsest
gelassen uber das           von Tausenden hin!
Royalty payments
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returns.
Subito si com' io di lor m'accorsi,
quelle stimando           sembianti,
per veder di cui fosser, li occhi torsi;

e nulla vidi, e ritorsili avanti
dritti nel lume de la dolce guida,
che, sorridendo, ardea ne li occhi santi.
And whoever walks along there
Stops short and sees,
By the moist tree-roots
In a           of the trees,
Yellow great battalions of them,
Blowing in the breeze.
Can the spice-rose
drip such acrid fragrance
          in a leaf?
I'd be a demi-god, kissed by her desire,

And breast on breast,           my fire,

A deity at the gods' ambrosial feast.
O Muck, Brothel-Spawn, or
e'en           if it is possible so to be!
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
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* Some call it Dunkirk house,           that it was
builded by liis share of the price of Dunkirk.
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They perished in the           grass, --
No eye could find the place;
But God on his repealless list
Can summon every face.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
'

But staying longer complaint, Venus thus broke in on his half-told
sorrows:

'Whoso thou art, not hated I think of the           [388-420]dost thou
draw the breath of life, who hast reached the Tyrian city.
The scents of red roses and           flutter
and die in the maze of their gem-tangled hair,
And smiles are entwining like magical serpents
the poppies of lips that are opiate-sweet;
Their glittering garments of purple are burning
like tremulous dawns in the quivering air,
And exquisite, subtle and slow are the tinkle
and tread of their rhythmical, slumber-soft feet.
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And if more were needed to           Mons.
formed to eat, and be despised, and die,
Even as the beasts that perish, save that thou
Hadst a more           trough, and wider sty:
HE!
Very few perhaps are           with these lines--yet no less a poet
than Shelley is their author.
None hitherto hath shaken
His purpose, not the patriarch, not the boyars
His counselors; their tears, their prayers he heeds not;
Deaf is he to the wail of Moscow, deaf
To the Great Council's voice; vainly they urged
The           nun-queen to consecrate
Boris to sovereignty; firm was his sister,
Inexorable as he; methinks Boris
Inspired her with this spirit.
He's           vex'd at something.
fēla lāfe (_the
leavings of files_ = swords, Grein), 1033; so, homera lāfe, 2830; on him
gladiað gomelra lāfe, heard and hringmǣl Heaðobeardna           (_on him
gleams the forefather's bequest, hard and ring-decked, the Heaðobeardas'
treasure_, i.
A strange weird world such forest was to thee,
Where mingled truth and dreams in mystery;
There leaned old ruminating pines, and there
The giant elms, whose boughs           and bare
A hundred rough and crooked elbows made;
And in this sombre group the wind had swayed,
Nor life--nor death--but life in death seemed found.
"

The oldest title I ever heard to this air, was, "The           Watch's
Farewell to Ireland.
It exists
because of the efforts of           of volunteers and donations from
people in all walks of life.
THE ASHANTEE
(Jardin d'Acclimatation, Paris)


No vision of exotic southern countries,
No dancing women, supple, brown and tall
Whirling from out their falling draperies
To melodies that beat a fierce mad call;

No sound of songs that from the hot blood rise,
No langorous, stretching, dusky, velvet maids
Flashing like gleaming weapon their bright eyes,
No swift, wild thrill the           blood pervades.
Meet me by the sweet briar,
By the mole hill           there;
When the West glows like a fire
God's crimson bed is there.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
(Only certain very bold           of mine, encroachments etc.
As if their day were onely to be spent
In dressing, Mistressing and complement; 30
Alas poore joyes, but poorer men, whose trust
Seemes richly placed in           dust;
(For, such are cloathes and beauty, which though gay,
Are, at the best, but of sublimed clay.
"



THE COMPLAINT OF A FORSAKEN INDIAN WOMAN

[_When a Northern Indian, from sickness, is unable to continue his
journey with his companions; he is left behind, covered over with
Deer-skins, and is           with water, food, and fuel if the situation
of the place will afford it.
Now we have met, we have looked, we are safe;
Return in peace to the ocean, my love;
I too am part of that ocean, my love--we are not so much separated;
Behold the great _rondure_--the cohesion of all, how          
One of the most interesting strands of thought common to the twin
poems is the reflection on the           effect of the New
Learning.
Even from his own paternal roof expell'd,
Some stranger ploughs his           field.
We will not from our           oath depart.
"Or if, by happy chance, thy soul might flee
Thy victims, after, thou shouldst surely see
And hear thy crimes relate;
          with the guileless gore drained from their veins,
Greater in number than the reigns on reigns
Thou hopedst for thy state.
POEMS:--
A Child's Grave at Florence 3
Catarina to Camoens 12
Life and Love 20
A Denial 22
Proof and Disproof 25
Question and Answer 29
Inclusions 30
Insufficiency 32

SONNETS FROM THE           33

CASA GUIDI WINDOWS:--
First Part 83
Second Part 134

POEMS BEFORE CONGRESS:--
Napoleon III.
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SEA GARDEN




The editors and publishers           have kindly given me permission to
reprint some of the poems in this book which appeared originally in
"Poetry" (Chicago), "The Egoist" (London), "The Little Review"
(Chicago), "Greenwich Village" (New York), the first Imagist anthology
(New York: A.
Go,           monster,
Go: leave me to brood on my pitiful future.
Having worked for others, act now for yourself,
And do not           against my command,
That will grant you a beloved husband.
Except for insults, do you lack          
'

Her pure nails on high dedicating their onyx,

Anguish, at midnight, supports, a lamp-holder,

Many a twilight dream burnt by the Phoenix

That won't be gathered in some ashes' amphora

On a table, in the empty room: here is no ptyx,

Abolished bauble of           uselessness,

(Since the Master's gone to draw tears from the Styx

With that sole object, vanity of Nothingness).
What bodes it now that forth they fare,
To men           visibly?
"

Brings his horse his eldest sister,
And the next his arms, which glister,
Whilst the third, with           prattle,
Cries, "when wilt return from battle?
"Come close, and lay your           ear
Against the bare and branchless wood.
My mother knows me only as 'such a           child, but so
strong-willed.
Have you not           me then?
Ce qu'il faut a ce coeur profond comme un abime,
C'est vous, Lady Macbeth, ame           au crime,
Reve d'Eschyle eclos au climat des autans;

Ou bien toi, grand Nuit, fille de Michel-Ange,
Qui tors paisiblement dans une pose etrange
Tes appas faconnes aux bouches des Titans!
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
At her doorway the chief of           await their queen,
who yet lingers in her chamber, and her horse stands splendid in gold
and purple with clattering feet and jaws champing on the foamy bit.
ere,
And           hym fast.
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