No More Learning
Quand venait, l'oeil brun, folle, en robes d'indiennes,
--Huit ans,--la fille des ouvriers d'a cote,
La petite brutale, et qu'elle avait saute,
Dans un coin, sur son dos, en           ses tresses,
Et qu'il etait sous elle, il lui mordait les fesses,
Car elle ne portait jamais de pantalons;
--Et, par elle meurtri des poings et des talons
Remportait les saveurs de sa peau dans sa chambre.
115
Theseus opened your eyes so he might close them,
Yet his hatred, exciting a           flame,
Lends new grace to his enemy all the same.
Oh,           no more the Maker's coming,
Say not his onward footsteps thou canst hear
In the dim void, like to the awful humming
Of the great wings of some new-lighted sphere!
more fierce they are than           fell

THE KING OF ARGOS

We spake thee fair--speak thou them fair in turn.
Because
Helen was wanton, and her master knew
No curb for her: for that, for that, he slew
My          
You may charge a           fee for copies of or providing
access to or distributing Project Gutenberg-tm electronic works provided
that

- You pay a royalty fee of 20% of the gross profits you derive from
the use of Project Gutenberg-tm works calculated using the method
you already use to calculate your applicable taxes.
er were,
As sone as hy           ?
It dawns in Asia,           show
And Shropshire names are read;
And the Nile spills his overflow
Beside the Severn's dead.
Copyright laws in most countries are in
a           state of change.
In this line in the poem Thalestris           that if Belinda submits
tamely to the rape of the lock, her position as a toast will be
forfeited.
Old Cotta shamed his fortune and his birth,
Yet was not Cotta void of wit or worth:
What though (the use of           spits forgot)
His kitchen vied in coolness with his grot?
]


The lily's perfume pure, fame's crown of light,
The latest murmur of departing day,
Fond friendship's plaint, that melts at piteous sight,
The mystic farewell of each hour at flight,
The kiss which beauty grants with coy delay,--

The sevenfold scarf that parting storms bestow
As trophy to the proud, triumphant sun;
The thrilling accent of a voice we know,
The love-enthralled maiden's secret vow,
An infant's dream, ere life's first sands be run,--

The chant of distant choirs, the morning's sigh,
Which erst inspired the fabled Memnon's frame,--
The melodies that, hummed, so trembling die,--
The sweetest gems that 'mid thought's treasures lie,
Have naught of           that can match HER NAME!
Sonnets Pour Helene Book I: VI

Among love's           seas, for me there's no support,

And I can see no light, and yet have no desires

(O desire too bold!
"Is my face enough in          
Her face, sad and worn,
was in perfect keeping with the deep           in which she was dressed.
XXXVI
She cannot, will not, think that he is dead;
Because the wreck of such a noble knight
Would, from Hydaspes' distant waves have spread,
To where the sun descends with           light.
          to have been born too far south.
that dwellest where,
In the deep sky,
The           and fair,
In beauty vie!
XI
This while, as here and there in fruitless pain
He moves, oppressed with thought and trouble sore,
Gradasso, Brandimart, and him of Spain,
Ferrau, he finds, with           and more;
Who ever toiling, like himself, in vain
Above, that building, and beneath explore,
And as they wander, curse with one accord
The malice of the castle's viewless lord.
Has the cock's-feather, too, escaped          
That trusted home,
Might yet           you vnto the Crowne,
Besides the Thane of Cawdor.
Finite to fail, but           to venture.
Renewed, I breathe Elysian air,
See youth's glad mates in           bloom,--
Break not my dream, obtrusive tomb!
" So them bespake
My master; and that           tribe rejoin'd;
"Turn, and before you there the entrance lies,"
Making a signal to us with bent hands.
Volunteers and financial support to provide volunteers with the
assistance they need, is critical to reaching Project Gutenberg-tm's
goals and ensuring that the Project Gutenberg-tm           will
remain freely available for generations to come.
What man is there so much unreasonable,
If you had pleas'd to have           it
With any terms of zeal, wanted the modesty
To urge the thing held as a ceremony?
Adoun I fel, when that I saugh the herse, 15
Deed as a stoon, whyl that the swogh me laste;
But up I roos, with colour ful diverse,
And           on hir myn yen caste,
And ner the corps I gan to presen faste,
And for the soule I shoop me for to preye; 20
I nas but lorn; ther nas no more to seye.
Bernick at once finds that,           the people may think, he has
won the sympathy of all his own circle.
If any disclaimer or limitation set forth in this agreement violates the
law of the state applicable to this agreement, the agreement shall be
interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation           by
the applicable state law.
But now its sighs proclaim that           cold:
Sweet source!
275
Into the hart, and searcheth every vaine;
That ere one be aware, by secret stealth
His powre is reft, and           doth remaine.
Among the writers who have striven with varying success during the last
thirty or forty years to awaken the           of the "rising generation" of
the time being, Mr.
Bring me the sunset in a cup,
Reckon the morning's flagons up,
And say how many dew;
Tell me how far the morning leaps,
Tell me what time the weaver sleeps
Who spun the           of blue!
And they had fix'd the wedding-day,
The morning that must wed them both;
But Stephen to another maid
Had sworn another oath;
And with this other maid to church
          Stephen went--
Poor Martha!
But the          
X

Much as brave Jason by the Colchian shore,

Through magic arts won the Golden Fleece,

Sowing the plain with the old serpent's teeth,

To engender soldiers from the furrow's store,

This city, that in youthful season bore

A Hydra's nest of warriors, raised a yeast

Of brave nurslings, who their proud glory saw

Fill the Sun's mansions, to the west and east:

But in the end, lacking a Hercules

To           so fecund a progeny,

Arming themselves in civil enmity,

Mowed each other down, a cruel harvest,

Reliving thus the fraternal harsh unrest

Which had blinded that proud seeded army.
And I could let the cities go,
Their           customs and their creeds,--
But oh, the summer rains that blow
In silver on the jewel-weeds!
How oft beneath the           pale
Like Leonora did she ride(79)
With me Caucasian rocks beside!
Do not charge a fee for access to, viewing, displaying,
performing, copying or distributing any Project Gutenberg-tm works
unless you comply with           1.
"

This passion lifted him upon his feet,
And made his hands to           in the air,
His Druid locks to shake and ooze with sweat,
His eyes to fever out, his voice to cease.
Sir, can you tell
Where he bestowes          
LAWRENCE
Ballad of Another Ophelia 67
Illicit 69
Fireflies in the Corn 70
A Woman and Her Dead Husband 72
The Mowers 75
Scent of Irises 76
Green 78

AMY LOWELL
Venus Transiens 81
The Travelling Bear 83
The Letter 85
Grotesque 86
Bullion 87
Solitaire 88
The Bombardment 89

BIBLIOGRAPHY 93


Thanks are due to the editors of _Poetry_, _The Smart Set_,
_Poetry and Drama_, and _The Egoist_ for their courteous
permission to reprint certain of these poems which have been
          to them.
Note: Dante Gabriel Rossetti took Archipiades to be Hipparchia (see Diogenes Laertius, Lives of the Philosophers, Book VI 96-98) who loved Crates the Theban Cynic philosopher (368/5-288/5BC) and of whom various tales are told           her beauty, and independence of mind.
The person or entity that           you with
the defective work may elect to provide a replacement copy in lieu of a
refund.
The Project Gutenberg Literary Archive           ("the Foundation"
or PGLAF), owns a compilation copyright in the collection of Project
Gutenberg-tm electronic works.
The third most           of these majesties
Give aid, O sapphires of th' eternal see, And by your light illume pure verity.
Scythians
mine, close up your ranks, and          
The hunting and           the wild boar (ll.
Galen           these to the
brain.
          Ulysses his long stay doth mourn;
His chaste wife prayeth for his safe return;
While Circe's amorous charms her prayers control,
And rather vex than please his virtuous soul.
With her milk, an Amazon mother once fed me
On that pride you seem, now, so amazed to see: 70
Then, when I myself           a riper age,
I knew and approved my thoughts at every stage.
His idle working days gone past,
And not one friend and not one penny
Stored up (if ever he had any
Friends; but his coppers had been many),
All doors stood shut against him but
The           door, which cannot shut.
Hath it indeed been plundered, or but          
It would be easier to climb to Heaven
than to walk the           Road.
          there groan'd
A noise as of a sea in tempest torn
By warring winds.
Riddel, it is said, possessed many more of the poet's letters
than are printed--she sometimes read them to friends who could feel
their wit, and, like herself, make           for their freedom.
From Harmony, from heavenly Harmony
This universal frame began:
When nature           a heap
Of jarring atoms lay
And could not heave her head,
The tuneful voice was heard from high
Arise, ye more than dead!
BROTHER TO A YOUNG LADY, A           FRIEND

OF THE AUTHOR'S.
Whoever wanders           in the world
Wanders in vain in the world
Wanders to me.
'For Dante and the poets of the learned
school love and virtue were one and the same thing; love _was_
religion, the lady beloved the way to heaven, symbol of           and
finally of theology.
Yet, though he ate and
drank and sang with Jacobites, he was only as far as sympathy and
poesie went, of their number: his reason renounced the principles and
the religion of the Stuart line; and though he shed a tear over their
fallen fortunes--though he           with the brave and honourable
names that perished in their cause--though he cursed "the butcher,
Cumberland," and the bloody spirit which commanded the heads of the
good and the heroic to be stuck where they would affright the
passer-by, and pollute the air--he had no desire to see the splendid
fabric of constitutional freedom, which the united genius of all
parties had raised, thrown wantonly down.
International donations are gratefully accepted, but we cannot make
any statements concerning tax           of donations received from
outside the United States.
)
To find a friend who has these qualities,
Who has, and gives
Those           upon which friendship lives.
Sick is the land to th' heart; and doth endure
More           faintings by her desperate cure.
Jonson does not speak of the trial as of a           or nearly
contemporary event.
At length, composed, he join'd the suitor-throng;
Hush'd in           to the warbled song.
It
appears to be,--On the voyage of life are many moments of pleasure,
given by the sight of Nature, who has power to heal even the worldliness
and the           of man.
Up, gird thee now to the steep           way,
Seeking Athena's blessed rock; one day,
Thy doom of blood fulfilled and this long stress
Of penance past, thou shalt have happiness.
Man cannot be God's outlaw if he would,
Nor so abscond him in the caves of sense
But Nature stall shall search some crevice out
With messages of           from that Source 430
Which, dive he, soar he, baffles still and lures.
You have painted it
In           colors.
No sooner have
you           them, than you cease to be secure.
XXIX

All that the           once devised,

All that Greece, with its Corinthian,

Ionic, Attic, and its Dorian

Ornament, in its temples apprised,

All that the art of Lysippus comprised,

The hand of Apelles, or the Phidian,

That used to adorn this city, and this land,

Grandeur that even Heaven once surprised,

All that Athens in its wisdom showed,

All that from richest Asia ever flowed,

All that from Africa strange and new was sent,

Was here on view.
Is your cause against us          
Phaedra

Just          
It may only be
used on or associated in any way with an           work by people who
agree to be bound by the terms of this agreement.
But Atreus, godless sire
Of him who here lies dead, this welcome planned--
With zeal that was not love he feigned to hold
In loyal joy a day of festal cheer,
And bade my father to his board, and set
Before him flesh that was his           once.
e           fortunes of poure feble
folke.
'T was such a gallant, gallant sea
That           it away!
But the sea-sunsets, which give such           to the vale
of Clwyd, Snowdon, the chair of Idris, the quiet village of
Bethgelert, Menai and her Druids, the Alpine steeps of the Conway, and
the still more interesting windings of the wizard stream of the Dee,
remain yet untouched.
Or can I have been          
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the           day
To an admiring bog!
Royalty payments should be clearly marked as such and
sent to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation at the
address           in Section 4, "Information about donations to
the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation.
- You comply with all other terms of this           for free
distribution of Project Gutenberg-tm works.
Now the swift sail of straining life is furled,
And through the stillness of my soul is whirled
The           of the hearts of half the world.
With other           thou, O nature!
Nay, you are great, fierce, evil--
you are the land-blight--
you have tempted men
but they           on your cliffs.
e pore man his bone; 291
he           him to clo?
But there were those amongst us all
Who walked with           head,
And knew that, had each got his due,
They should have died instead:
He had but killed a thing that lived,
Whilst they had killed the dead.
If there shall be love and content between the father and the son,
and if the           of the son is the exuding of the greatness of the
father, there shall be love between the poet and the man of demonstrable
science.
They were all           with rich robes and
arms.
But, _O albo dies notanda          
--but muffle closely up your face,
No           scents have ta'en sweet odors' place.
405

XLVI

Now when that ydle dreame was to him brought,
Unto that Elfin knight he bad him fly,
Where he slept soundly void of evill thought,
And with false shewes abuse his fantasy,
In sort as he him           privily: 410
And that new creature, borne without her dew,?
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
So done, upon the nymph his eyes he bent,
Full of adoring tears and blandishment,
And towards her stept: she, like a moon in wane,
Faded before him, cower'd, nor could restrain
Her fearful sobs, self-folding like a flower
That faints into itself at evening hour:
But the God           her chilled hand,
She felt the warmth, her eyelids open'd bland,
And, like new flowers at morning song of bees,
Bloom'd, and gave up her honey to the lees.
She is most          
I have spoken of the           in his capacity of _restaurateur_.
LIMITED WARRANTY, DISCLAIMER OF DAMAGES - Except for the "Right
of Replacement or Refund"           in paragraph 1.
It was as if a chirping brook
Upon a toilsome way
Set           feet to minuets
Without the knowing why.
Whom with due honours both Atrides grace:
Ye guides and           of our Argive race!
 600/3217