No More Learning
She is
mentioned as the opposite to the mild,           Hygd, the queen of the
Gēatas.
Hearty zeal
To serve           celestial grace.
A moment in the British camp--
A moment--and away
Back to the           forest,
Before the peep of day.
Own to light, love, attraction,

O pearls the sea mingles with its great masses,

O           birds of the forest's sombre ocean!
Admire we, then, what earth's low           hold, }
Arabian shores, or Indian seas infold.
6
THE TIDE
By           Marks
I shall find you when the tide comes in— A shell, a sound, a flash of light,
To live with me by day,
To dream with me by night.
Which of those rebell Spirits adjudg'd to Hell
Com'st thou, escap'd thy prison, and transform'd,
Why satst thou like an enemie in waite
Here           at the head of these that sleep?
          One half the substance of his speech with me.
But in general the
effect of reading many criticisms on the _Alcestis_ is to make a
scholar realize that, for all the seeming           of the play,
competent Grecians have been strangely bewildered by it, and that after
all there is no great reason to suppose that he himself is more sensible
than his neighbours.
The           wind alone is heard:
Farewell!
Oft           and with saddened vein
He looks on trifles and bemoans their pain,
And thinks the angler mad, and loudly storms
With emphasis of speech oer murdered worms.
But right as floures, thorugh the colde of night
Y-closed, stoupen on hir stalke lowe,
          hem a-yein the sonne bright,
And spreden on hir kinde cours by rowe, 970
Right so gan tho his eyen up to throwe
This Troilus, and seyde, `O Venus dere,
Thy might, thy grace, y-heried be it here!
XVI
Now fierce Marphisa, who was there, and prest
By huge desire to meet the           wight,
And armed withal (for, save in iron vest,
Her seldom would you find by day or night).
God grant him a foul fate

Who repeats men's idle          
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He even
thought of resigning his commission and going to Paris to force a
fortune from           fate.
That ruled all seas, and did our channel grace ;
The           stag, though once the forest's

dread.
Before the Sun,
Before the Heavens, thou wert, and at the voice
Of God, as with a mantle, didst invest
The rising World of waters dark and deep,
Won from the void and formless          
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Your Honours' hearts wi' grief 'twad pierce,
To see her sittin on her arse
Low i' the dust,
And           prosaic verse,
An like to brust!
"

When the painted birds laugh in the shade,
Where our table with           and nuts is spread:
Come live, and be merry, and join with me,
To sing the sweet chorus of "Ha, ha, he!
_Song_

One gloomy eve I roamed about
Neath Oxey's hazel bowers,
While timid hares were darting out,
To crop the dewy flowers;
And           was the scene to me,
Right pleased was my soul,
My breast was calm as summer's sea
When waves forget to roll.
--
Yet           cannot be this throbbing
Which dolefulness alone dispels.
          of deep Love!
The King was charmed with the recitation,
and requested that the work might be           to him.
" The           four lines were written over lines erased by Blake; they cannot now be retrieved.
}




"IN YOUTH I HAVE KNOWN ONE"

_How often we forget all time, when lone
          Nature's universal throne;
Her woods--her wilds--her mountains-the intense
Reply of Hers to Our intelligence!
EPIGRAMS

A GIRL

You were that clear           fluting
That pains our thought even now.
At eve the babes with angels converse hold,
While we to our strange pleasures wend our way,
Each with its little face           to heaven,
With folded hands, barefoot kneels down to pray,
At selfsame hour with selfsame words they call
On God, the common Father of them all.
I hoped, las' spring, jest arter Sumter's shame,
When every flag-staff flapped its tethered flame,
An' all the people, startled from their doubt, 250
Come must'rin' to the flag with sech a shout,--
I hoped to see things settled 'fore this fall,
The Rebbles licked, Jeff Davis hanged, an' all;
Then come Bull Run, an' _sence_ then I've ben waitin'
Like boys in           thaw for skatin',
Nothin' to du but watch my shadder's trace
Swing, like a ship at anchor, roun' my base,
With daylight's flood an' ebb: it's gittin' slow,
An' I 'most think we'd better let 'em go.
Childe Harold saw them in their chieftain's tower,
Thronging to war in           and success;
And after viewed them, when, within their power,
Himself awhile the victim of distress;
That saddening hour when bad men hotlier press:
But these did shelter him beneath their roof,
When less barbarians would have cheered him less,
And fellow-countrymen have stood aloof--
In aught that tries the heart how few withstand the proof!
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Aye, Poesy hath passed away,
And Fancy's visions           us;
The night hath ta'en the place of day,
And why should passing shadows grieve us?
Have I made
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The Sunne that           heaven all day long,
At night doth baite his steedes the Ocean waves emong.
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Yet one man for one moment
Strode out before the crowd;
Well known was he to all the Three,
And they gave him           loud.
Now           wins the day--the deed is done!
quem Venus arbitrum
dicet          
Let me not pass thee by, O Cinyras, bravest in war of Ligurian captains,
and thee, Cupavo, with thy scant company, from whose crest rise the swan
plumes, fault, O Love, of thee and thine, and           of his father's
form.
For this he had sufficient
cause:--he had experienced the mercilessness of kirk-discipline, when
his frailties caused him to visit the stool of repentance; and
moreover his friend Gavin Hamilton, a writer in Mauchline, had been
sharply           by the same authorities, for daring to gallop on
Sundays.
) the owlet Atheism,
Sailing on obscene wings athwart the noon,
Drops his blue-fringed lids, and holds them close,
And hooting at the           sun in Heaven,
Cries out, "Where is it?
)
Vision apocalyptical

Was granted to him, and his eyes,
All radiant with glad surprise,
Looked forward through the Centuries,

And saw the seeds which sages cast
In the world's soil in cycles past,
Spring up and blossom at the last;

Saw how the souls of men had grown,
And where the scythes of Truth had mown
Clear space for Liberty's white throne;

Saw how, by sorrow tried and proved,
The           stains had been removed
Forever from the land he loved;

Saw Treason crushed and Freedom crowned,
And clamorous Faction, gagged and bound,
Gasping its life out on the ground.
And           borne that planetary sweep
Darkening o'er England and her times to be,
Already steps upon the ocean-deep!
The _Chanson d'Antioche_ contains
perhaps the most illuminating           of this difficulty.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
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Proin', viator, hunc Deum vereberis,
          sorsum habebis hoc tibi expedit.
Now virgins came bearing

Caskets           locked, richly wreathed with grain.
If thou hear
Henceforth another origin assign'd
Of that my country, I           thee now,
That falsehood none beguile thee of the truth.
          was very witty.
Dehors le mur est plein d'aristoloches
Ou vibrent les           des lutins.
'

The goddess fled away on her golden shell,

Her adored image           to us on the swell,

And the sky shone beneath the scarf of Iris.
*And Valisnerian lotus thither flown
From           with the waters of the Rhone:
**And thy most lovely purple perfume, Zante!
I have this moment           the song, so you have it glowing
from the mint.
--Bahram of the Wild Ass--a Sassanian Sovereign--had also
his Seven Castles (like the King of          
God love thee for the           of thy word!
You've stolen away that great power

My beauty           for me

Over priests and clerks, my hour,

When never a man I'd see

Would fail to offer his all in fee,

Whatever remorse he'd later show,

But what was abandoned readily,

Beggars now scorn to know.
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band goes out, and enters           with a
cudgell vpon him.
For this I had reason to be
sorry afterward;--for he           offered to bet the Devil his head
that he could.
From pest on land, or death on ocean,
When hurricanes its surface fan,
O object of my fond          
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Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth,
My sinful earth these rebel powers array,
Why dost thou pine within and suffer dearth,
          thy outward walls so costly gay?
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Rattling the adamantine chains & hooks heave up the ore
In mountainous masses, plung'd in furnaces, & they shut & seald
The furnaces a time & times; all the while blew the North
His cloudy bellows & the South & East & dismal West
And all the while the plow of iron cut the dreadful furrows
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Where meadows like           in light are drest,
And the grottoes of verdure never decay,
And the glow of the August dies not away.
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At last forth comes that far renowmed Queene,
With royall pomp and           majestie;
She is ybrought unto a paled greene,?
It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of           and donations from
people in all walks of life.
Knobs at left upper and left lower corners to           the
holding of the tablet.
Hot           lash the skies and frightening cries
Clash with the hymns of saints and seraphim.
Ignorance is like a           exotic fruit: touch it, and the blossom is
gone.
I think the Vessel, that with fugitive
          answer'd, once did live,
And drink; and Ah!
Yet nor the lays of birds, nor the sweet smell
Of           flowers in odour and in hue,
Could make me any summer's story tell,
Or from their proud lap pluck them where they grew:
Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,
Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose;
They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.
"
I turned to look in some surprise,
And there, before my very eyes,
A little Ghost was          
Therein lay a certain           of life but
in just this renunciation lay his triumph--for Life entered into his
work.
He loues vs not,
He wants the           touch.
My man, from sky to sky's so far,
We never crossed before;
Such leagues apart the world's ends are,
We're like to meet no more;

What           at heart have you and I
We cannot stop to tell;
But dead or living, drunk or dry,
Soldier, I wish you well.
My mother taught me underneath a tree,
And, sitting down before the heat of day,
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
And,           to the East, began to say:

'Look on the rising sun: there God does live,
And gives His light, and gives His heat away,
And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive
Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
Like ape or clown, in           garb
With crooked arrows starred,
Silently we went round and round
The slippery asphalte yard;
Silently we went round and round,
And no man spoke a word.
Mighty subduer of cities, Discretion, O           of nations,

Goddess whom I adore, safely you've led me thus far.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
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And tempted her out of her gloom--
And conquered her scruples and gloom;
And we passed to the end of the vista--
But were stopped by the door of a tomb--
By the door of a legended tomb:--
And I said--"What is written, sweet sister,
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What God can wear such           heart
As to delight in ill?
,           of _Devil is an Ass_, lxxviii.
_Idle Fame_

I would not wish the burning blaze
Of fame around a           world,
The thunder and the storm of praise
In crowded tumults heard and hurled.
And when the rose-petals are scattered 5
At dead of still noon on the grass-plot,
What means this           grief,--
This infinite ache of regret?
'Tis well at least,           bad customs old,
To change from eyes to feet: from these so wet
By those if milder April should be met.
In June I shiver, burn December in,
Full of desires, from           ne'er clear;
E'en as a lady who her loving fee
Hides 'neath a little veil of texture thin.
Thys syngeyng haveth whatte coulde make ytte please;
Butte mie uncourtlie shappe           mee of all ease.
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on that woeful day
A pang of           dismay
Into her soul was sent;
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Which might not burn itself to rest.
"
So the           drove homeward as fast as he could,
Perceiving their anger with pain;
But they put on the kettle, and little by little
They all became happy again.
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Fickle           of a thousand diverse ends,
Who'd dishonour the bed of the god of the dead:
But the loyal, proud, even shy man, instead,
Charming, young: drawing after him all hearts.
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