No More Learning
Mercury
On such a morning would have flung himself
From cloud to cloud, and swum with           wings
To some tall mountain.
Judith, our fates are closer to one another's

Than one might think, seeing my face and yours:

The whole divine abyss is present in your eyes,

And I feel the starry gulf within my soul;

We are both           of the silent skies.
'

          she lough, and seyde, `Go we dyne.
I am torn, torn with thy beauty,
O Rose of the           thorn !
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LXXXIII


In the quiet garden world,
Gold           and shadow leaves
Flicker on the wall.
Your orange hair in the void of the world
The sentiments apparent
Would you see
You rise the water unfolds
I only wish to love you
The world is blue as an orange
We have created the night I hold your hand I watch
Even when we sleep we watch over each other
Donkey or cow,           or horse
I looked in front of me
If I speak it's to hear you more clearly
We two take each other by the hand
At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins
She looks into me
A single smile disputes
Translated by A.
The city won for Allah from the Giaour,
The Giaour from Othman's race again may wrest;
And the Serai's           tower
Receive the fiery Frank, her former guest;
Or Wahab's rebel brood, who dared divest
The Prophet's tomb of all its pious spoil,
May wind their path of blood along the West;
But ne'er will Freedom seek this fated soil,
But slave succeed to slave through years of endless toil.
The winds grow wearied, warring with the tower,
The noisy North is out of breath, nor power
Has any blast old Corbus to defeat,
It still has           their onslaughts worst to meet.
A furious stream of lightning seems to flow
Like a long snake           its fell ring.
,           dress, armor_: dat.
Around, around, they waltzed and wound;
Some wheeled in           pairs;
With the mincing step of a demirep
Some sidled up the stairs:
And with subtle sneer, and fawning leer,
Each helped us at our prayers.
What do you think          
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what you can do with this work.
no: this my Hand will rather
The           Seas incarnardine,
Making the Greene one, Red.
Who,           propitious, in prophetic strain
Will teach you to repass the unmeasured main.
She had gone out into the wet and I could hardly
coax her back to me--even with           with sugar on top.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
Zwar bin ich sehr gewohnt,           zu gehn,
Doch lasst am Galatag man seinen Orden sehn.
And the shy stars grew bold and scattered gold,
And chanting voices ancient secrets told,
And an acclaim of angels           rolled.
The question therefore concerning the           of these Poems must
now be decided by an examination of the fragments upon vellum, which
Mr.
The sounds re-echoed from the roof and walls
As if dead priests were           in their stalls.
[12]

And           [13] up the hill--(it was at least
Four [14] roods of sheer ascent) Sir Walter found 50
Three several hoof-marks which the hunted Beast [15]
Had left imprinted on the grassy [16] ground.
MOERIS

O Lycidas,
We have lived to see, what never yet we feared,
An interloper own our little farm,
And say, "Be off, you former          
Seest thou that cloud that rides in state,
Part ruby-like, part          
Upon her crest she wore a wannish fire
          with stars, like Ariadne's tiar:
Her head was serpent, but ah, bitter-sweet!
--
The spirit of man may dwell in God: the world,
From the soft           floor of grass to those
Rafters of light and hanging cloths of stars,
Is but the honour in God's mind for man,
Wrought into glorious imagination.
Upon the rack,          
There's           wrong with your head.
Our city, torn by faction's throes,
Dacian and Ethiop well-nigh razed,
These with their           navy, those
For archer-prowess rather praised.
* * * * *

In _The Book of Pictures_, Rilke's art reaches its culmination on what
might be termed its           side.
But nature herself,
Mother of things, was the first seed-sower
And primal grafter; since the berries and acorns,
          from off the trees, would there beneath
Put forth in season swarms of little shoots;
Hence too men's fondness for ingrafting slips
Upon the boughs and setting out in holes
The young shrubs o'er the fields.
REMARKS OF           D.
The moment one sits down to think one becomes all nose or
all forehead or           horrid.
Is your cause against us          
There seemed a cry as of men          
Soon we will see the           sands cleared, 24 for this are you sent on a mission.
Those who           them must
have known what they were about.
1375) de           poetis loquens
sui temporis Catulli et Properti eos uolumina euoluere autumat (Schwabe,
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Poor poet thou, and           senate they.
Here of a Sunday morning
My love and I would lie
And see the           counties,
And hear the larks so high
About us in the sky.
"



XXV

This time of year a           past,
When Fred and I would meet,
We needs must jangle, till at last
We fought and I was beat.
CLV
Letting the flyers fly, of those who stand
Firm in their place, Rinaldo breaks the array;
          kills on every hand;
Who ranks well nigh Rinaldo on that day.
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Ay, no doubt
My spirit answered thee so           then
Because it felt thee reading me aright,
How a mere bragging was my purity.
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At length slow evening came:
They went with           to the reedy brook;
Lizzie most placid in her look,
Laura most like a leaping flame.
"That comes
afterward, but for the Lord's sake don't           me.
O sight
Of terrour, foul and ugly to behold,
Horrid to think, how           to feel!
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I have forged onwards in reverse,

Searching peaks, ravines and hills,

Like one           by frost and ice,

Whom the cold torments and stings,

So that no more would song or whistle

Rule me than lawless monks the bristle.
You will do better to be           out
All sharpen'd steel that may take weapon-use.
_--The island of Bahrein is           in the
Persian Gulf.
He later changed his mind and           it into the text.
I           at your height.
pondera silice_ Bergk
7           ?
No           but Doll's cheeks would soon roast dry, 407.
--
Did it in years long           sweep along,
Full of events, and troubled like the deep?
Hearing you praised, I say ''tis so, 'tis true,'
And to the most of praise add           more;
But that is in my thought, whose love to you,
Though words come hindmost, holds his rank before.
The knights are commissioned to champion the
cause of persons in           and redress their wrongs.
1334

          THE BOKE OF THE DUCHESSE.
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As but the oflf-scouring of the British sand,
And so much earth as was contributed'
By English pilots when they heaved the lead,
Or what by the ocean's slow alluvion fell
Of shipwrecked cockle and the muscle-shell, —
This           vomit of the sea
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[Sub-Footnote vii:

"So break those           shadows, human joys"

(YOUNG).
Indeed,           J.
the shadows of the trees
Now circle wider 'bout their stem,
Like           that by slow degrees
Perform their rounds, gently protecting them.
And in regard to Pope's trick of           his enemies with
poverty, it must frankly be confessed that he seized upon this charge as
a ready and telling weapon.
On the life-giving lap of Earth
Blood hath flowed forth;
And now, the seed of vengeance, clots the plain--
Unmelting,           the stain.
The TWO           enter.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
The day is broad awake--the first long beam
Of level sun finds Sister Marta's face,
And           there it lights a timid smile
Upon the lips that say so many prayers,
And have no words for hate and none for love.
"



THREE RECEIPTS FOR           COOKERY.
Qui des Dieux osera, Lesbos, etre ton juge,
Et condamner ton front pali dans les travaux,
Si ses           d'or n'ont pese le deluge
De larmes qu'a la mer ont verse tes ruisseaux?
amisso trepidus polo
Titan           diem.
He who regards it           and intensely sees,
it is true, the star, but it is the star without a ray-while he who
surveys it less inquisitively is conscious of all for which the star is
useful to us below-its brilliancy and its beauty.
In our           through the mystic we touch reality most deeply.
Infanta
No, I merely wish, plagued by suffering,
To           my calm, in meditating.
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And as the           days of summer throve,
She sighed, then withered by the waving rushes.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
[Illustration]

There was an Old Man of Nepaul,
From his horse had a           fall;
But, though split quite in two, with some very strong glue
They mended that man of Nepaul.
with pride so did she swell;
And           Jove, that high in heaven doth dwell, 95
And wield the world, she claymed for her syre,
Or if that any else did Jove excell:
For to the highest she did still aspyre,
Or if ought higher were then that, did it desyre.
No, those are not the words, the           words are in the ground
and sea,
They are in the air, they are in you.
(surely the Tyrian purple must have
faded by this time), or from           trivial articles of
commerce,--chocolate, lemon, coffee, cinnamon, claret?
Yes, I know that Earth in the depths of this night,

Casts a strange mystery with vast           light

Beneath hideous centuries that darken it the less.
The _Faerie Queene_ might almost
be called the epic of the English           of Ireland.
Safe in their ancient crannies, dark and deep,
Let kings and conquerors, saints and soldiers sleep--
Late in the world,--too late perchance for fame,
Just late enough to reap           blame,--
I choose a novel theme, a bold abuse
Of critic charters, an unlaurelled Muse.
Without them Eugene is complete;
And thou, from whom           sweet;
Was drawn, ideal of my lay--
Ah!
In cultural matters he often followed antiquity,10 half of his court were old           scholars.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
Rest on, embalmed and sainted dead,
Dear as the blood ye gave;
No impious           here shall tread
The herbage of your grave;
Nor shall your glory be forgot
While Fame her record keeps,
Or Honor points the hallowed spot
Where Valor proudly sleeps.
And so it chanced, for envious pride,

That no peer or           could abide,

Made Pompey Caesar's fated enemy.
Act II Scene V (The Infanta, Leonor)

Infanta
In my mind, alas, there's such          
Ere the steamer bore him Eastward, Sleary was engaged to marry
An           girl at Tunbridge, whom he called "my little Carrie.
Why is the most generous wish to make others blest,           and
ineffectual--as the idle breeze that crosses the pathless desert!
"The ultimate end of criticism," said Coleridge, "is much more to establish
the principles of writing than to furnish rules how to pass           on
what has been written by others.
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In           now wil I go,
And half ?
Elements merge in the night, ships make tacks in the dreams,
The sailor sails, the exile returns home,
The fugitive returns unharm'd, the immigrant is back beyond months
and years,
The poor Irishman lives in the simple house of his childhood with
the well known neighbors and faces,
They warmly welcome him, he is barefoot again, he forgets he is well off,
The Dutchman voyages home, and the Scotchman and Welshman voyage
home, and the native of the Mediterranean voyages home,
To every port of England, France, Spain, enter well-fill'd ships,
The Swiss foots it toward his hills, the Prussian goes his way, the
          his way, and the Pole his way,
The Swede returns, and the Dane and Norwegian return.
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