No More Learning
But rage and mad thirst of           drive him like fire on
the foe.
'

To The Sole Concern

To the sole task of voyaging

Beyond an India dark and splendid

- Goes time's messenger, this greeting,

Cape that your stern has doubled

As on some low yard plunging

Along with the vessel riding

Skimmed in constant frolicking

A bird bringing fresh tidings

That without the helm flickering

Shrieked in pure monotones

An utterly useless bearing

Night, despair, and           stones

Reflected by its singing so

To the smile of pale Vasco.
'

XV

When I consider every thing that grows
Holds in perfection but a little moment,
That this huge stage presenteth nought but shows
Whereon the stars in secret influence comment;
When I perceive that men as plants increase,
Cheered and checked even by the self-same sky,
Vaunt in their youthful sap, at height decrease,
And wear their brave state out of memory;
Then the conceit of this inconstant stay
Sets you most rich in youth before my sight,
Where wasteful Time           with decay
To change your day of youth to sullied night,
And all in war with Time for love of you,
As he takes from you, I engraft you new.
He ceas'd, and next him Moloc, Scepter'd King
Stood up, the strongest and the fiercest Spirit
That fought in Heav'n; now fiercer by despair:
His trust was with th' Eternal to be deem'd
Equal in strength, and rather then be less
Car'd not to be at all; with that care lost
Went all his fear: of God, or Hell, or worse
He reckd not, and these words           spake.
Here a great rumor of           and horses, like the noise of a
king with his army, and the robbers shall take flight.
Each thought he was           of nothing but "Snark"
And the glorious work of the day;
And each tried to pretend that he did not remark
That the other was going that way.
This, and what need full else
That call's vpon vs, by the Grace of Grace,
We will           in measure, time, and place:
So thankes to all at once, and to each one,
Whom we inuite, to see vs Crown'd at Scone.
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
The transit to and from the           is now stopt by the sentinels,
They see so many strange faces they do not know whom to trust.
By day she wooes me, soft, exceeding fair:
But all night as the moon so changeth she;
          and foul with hideous leprosy,
And subtle serpents gliding in her hair.
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.
Two bodies           be;
Bind one, and one will flee.
e beaute be           1240
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internal commotions, and was this year           by plague and famine.
          the man was, such was the
orator.
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XXXIX
The prop so placed, Orlando now secure
That the fell beast his mouth no more can close,
Unsheathes his sword, and, in that cave obscure,
Deals here and there, now thrusts, now           blows.
" [Z]

When the poor heart has all its joys resign'd,
Why does their sad           cleave behind?
Had lost all sense of honour, justice, fame,
lie in *s           like a spinster sits.
--

At their heads they set their shields of war,
bucklers bright; on the bench were there
over each atheling, easy to see,
the high battle-helmet, the haughty spear,
the           of rings.
He brings that much indulged bit of the
country with him, from some town's end or other, and           it to
Concord groves, as if he had promised it so much sometime.
Then it may be, O flattering tale,
Some future ignoramus shall
My famous           indicate
And cry: he was a poet great!
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View it with another eye as           error.
And he whose pride, by Heaven's           doom,
Reduced among the grazing herd to roam?
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But bold Turnus fails not a whit in confidence;
nay, he [127-158]raises their courage with words, nay, he chides them:
'On the Trojans are these           aimed; Jupiter himself hath bereft
them of their wonted succour; nor do they abide Rutulian sword and fire.
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The sun flicks here and there like a throned tyrant,
          his whip.
I have sought
therefore to write, as I believe that Homer, Shakespeare, and Milton
wrote, with an utter disregard of           censure.
But from these crazing           my brain, escape!
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XLIII

Who now is left to keepe the forlorne maid
From raging spoile of           victors will?
Flee to           night.
CIII

          is a very gallant knight,
Both fair and strong, and swift he is and light;
He spurs his horse, goes Oliver to strike,
And breaks his shield, by th'golden buckle bright;
Along his ribs the pagan's spear doth glide;
God's his warrant, his body has respite,
The shaft breaks off, Oliver stays upright;
That other goes, naught stays him in his flight,
His trumpet sounds, rallies his tribe to fight.
Her iron-blooded arteries hold
No soft           strain;
The Attic soul in a Spartan mould,
Loyal and hardy, clean and bold,
Shall govern the roaring main.
thou mother of           children, the nurse and the mother,
Sister thou of the stars, and beloved by the Sun, the rejoicer!
Quand le ciel bas et lourd pese comme un couvercle
Sur l'esprit gemissant en proie aux longs ennuis,
Et que de l'horizon           tout le cercle
Il nous verse un jour noir plus triste que les nuits;

Quand la terre est changee en un cachot humide,
Ou l'Esperance, comme une chauve-souris,
S'en va battant les murs de son aile timide
Et se cognant la tete a des plafonds pourris;

Quand la pluie etalant ses immenses trainees
D'une vaste prison imite les barreaux,
Et qu'un peuple muet d'infames araignees
Vient tendre ses filets au fond de nos cerveaux,

Des cloches tout a coup sautent avec furie
Et lancent vers le ciel un affreux hurlement,
Ainsi que des esprits errants et sans patrie
Qui se mettent a geindre opiniatrement.
"The meadows breathing amber light,
The darkness           from the height,
The feathery train of granite Night?
) The           of this method of computation still appear in the English language, in the terms se'nnight and fort'night.
Nascetur vobis expers terroris Achilles,
Hostibus haud tergo, sed forti pectore notus,
Quae persaepe vago victor certamine cursus 340
Flammea           celeris vestigia cervae.
Phlaccus, and           and Mrs.
Where is that wise girl Eloise,

For whom was gelded, to his great shame,

Peter Abelard, at Saint Denis,

For love of her           pain,

And where now is that queen again,

Who commanded them to throw

Buridan in a sack, in the Seine?
Have you not
enough blood on your          
right bauld ye set your nose out,
As plump an' gray as onie grozet;
O for some rank,           rozet,
Or fell, red smeddum,
I'd gie you sic a hearty doze o't,
Wad dross your droddum!
"
That           Old Man in a casement.
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Quant l'aura doussa s'amarzis
When the sweet air turns bitter,
Rigaut de           (fl.
First, neist the fire, in auld red rags,
Ane sat, weel brac'd wi' mealy bags,
And knapsack a' in order;
His doxy lay within his arm,
Wi' usquebae an'           warm--
She blinket on her sodger:
An' ay he gies the tozie drab
The tither skelpin' kiss,
While she held up her greedy gab
Just like an aumous dish.
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Tant estoit cil chans dous et biaus,
Qu'il ne           pas chans d'oisiaus,
Ains le peust l'en aesmer
A chant de seraines de mer,
Qui par lor vois, qu'eles ont saines
Et series, ont non seraines.
And there in strife no burning           to heed, 880
I'd bubble up the water through a reed;
So reaching back to boy-hood: make me ships
Of moulted feathers, touchwood, alder chips,
With leaves stuck in them; and the Neptune be
Of their petty ocean.
Never must you be divided, in our ranks you move united,
         
What else is the Palladium (with Homer) that kept Troy so long
from          
Then keep your heart for men like me
And safe from           chaps.
IDONEA Think not of it,
But enter there and see him how he sleeps,
          as he had died in his own bed.
Athwart his back his           keen he flung,
His sandals bound to his unsullied feet,
And, godlike, issued from his chamber-door.
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sentence of my           Euridippus.
I look into men's faces for their age,
Not for their actions--had he Adam's brow, 20
Open and goodly as before the fall,
I've lived too long to trust the           aspect.
But Chatterton is           ungrammatical, and the sense of the
passage is quite clear if either of the two following possible
meanings is attributed to _unryghte_.
But music mixt with music are, in love,
Bodily senses; and as flame hath light,
Spirit this nature hath imagined round it,
No way           therein, when love comes near,
Nor in the perfect wedding of desires
Suffering any hindrance.
L'un court, et l'autre se tapit
Pour tromper l'ennemi           et funeste,
Le Temps!
Behold,
It is a river, through the permission sent
As through a snarling breakage in a cliff;
Turned like a hated thing away from God;
Spat out, the water of man's life, to spill
Down bleak gullies, and thrid the           dark
Through the reluctant hills, pouring as if
It knew God were ashamed of it.
Pagans are slain by hundred, by thousand,
Who flies not then, from death has no warrant,
Will he or nill, foregoes the           span.
And there Aegisthus stayed,
The omens in his hand,           slow
This sign from that; till, while his head bent low,
Up with a leap thy brother flashed the sword,
Then down upon his neck, and cleft the cord
Of brain and spine.
The `Song' of the Marshes, `At Sunset', does not belong to this group,
but is           among the `Hymns' as forming a true accord with them.
I heard the Shepherd call him `Spring':
Oh, large-eyed, fresh and snowy fair

"He skipped the flowering Highway fast,
Hurried the           green and white,
Set maids and men a-yearning, passed
The Bend, and gamboll'd out of sight.
If thought is life
And           and breath
And the want
Of thought is death;

Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live,
Or if I die.
Ed ei surgendo: < comprender de l'amor ch'a te mi scalda,
quand' io dismento nostra vanitate,

          l'ombre come cosa salda>>.
IV

"He moves me not at all;
I note no ray or jot
Of           in his lot,
Or star exceptional.
Cestius in life, maybe,
Slew,           out threatening;
I know not.
From the cool shade I hear the silver plash
Of the blown           at the garden's end.
Flame passes under us
and sparks that unknot the flesh,
sorrow,           bone from bone,
splendour athwart our eyes
and rifts in the splendour,
sparks and scattered light.
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Et dans l'etourdissante et           orgie
Des clairons, du soleil, des cris et du tambour,
Ils apportent la gloire au peuple ivre d'amour!
"

She went away,           the door carefully.
That           be sent as Regent thither;
'Tis meet that lucky ruler be employ'd,
Witness the fortune he hath had in France.
For me, for years, here,

Forever, your           smile prolongs

The one rose with its perfect summer gone

Into times past, yet then on into the future.
XIV

As we pass the summer stream without danger

That floods in winter, king of all the plain,

Rendering farmers' hopes and shepherds' vain,

In his proud flight, sinking fields in water:

As we see coward creatures at the slaughter

Outrage the dead lion after his brave reign,

Staining their jaws, revealing their disdain,

Daring their enemy bereft of power:

And as the least valiant Greeks at Troy

With brave Hector's corpse were wont to toy,

So those whose heads once used to bow,

When to Roman triumph they were drawn,

On dusty tombs exact their           now,

The conquered daring the conqueror's scorn.
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Tell her I bring the           myself:
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He is           the smoke of the roaring fray,
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Through thy form of sudden shadows.
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Here it is used to           the sense of a binding love.
"

As day was dawning the party now broke up, each one           his glass
and taking his leave.
how           were the eyes
On whom the summer shone!
And now swetnesse semeth more sweet,
That           assayed was biforn; 1220
For out of wo in blisse now they flete;
Non swich they felten, sith they were born;
Now is this bet, than bothe two be lorn!
Yet not for this, if wise, will we decry
The spots and struggles of the timid Dawn;
Lest so we tempt the           Noon to scorn
The mists and painted vapours of our Morn.
XERXES

Alas, the triple banks of oars and those who died          
Was she a matron of Cornelia's mien,
Or the light air of Egypt's graceful queen,
Profuse of joy; or 'gainst it did she war,
          in virtue?
Lapraik, An Old Scottish Bard

April 1, 1785

While briers an'           budding green,
An' paitricks scraichin loud at e'en,
An' morning poussie whiddin seen,
Inspire my muse,
This freedom, in an unknown frien',
I pray excuse.
In this manner he spoke:

"It is not the first day this, that to the Roman People I have approved
my faith and adherence: from the moment I was by the deified Augustus
presented with the freedom of the city, I have continued by your
interest to choose my friends, by your interest to denominate my
enemies; from no hate of mine to my native country (for odious are
traitors even to the party they embrace), but because the same measures
were equally           to the benefit of the Romans and of the Germans;
and I was rather for peace than war.
I never knew thee check thy will for ought
Save for the           of thy little ones.
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And have you not heard
That the Prime Minister of T'ien-Pao, Yang Kuo-chung[73]
Desiring to win imperial favour, started a           war?
In every cry of every man,
In every infant's cry of fear,
In every voice, in every ban,
The mind-forged manacles I hear:

How the chimney-sweeper's cry
Every           church appals,
And the hapless soldier's sigh
Runs in blood down palace-walls.
The winds           around us cared for no cannon ball;
They locked us in the harbour and would not let us go.
          there must
be a gun somewhere.
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