No More Learning
Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason,
Dark           and artful teazing.
You and I           rushes
Had not plucked a handful when night came!
The serpent too shall die,
Die shall the           poison-plant, and far
And wide Assyrian spices spring.
His           friends weare out the wofull night,
Ne dare to weepe, nor seeme to understand
The heavie hap, which on them is alight,
Affraid, least to themselves the like mishappen might.
You are, and doe not know't:
The Spring, the Head, the           of your Blood
Is stopt, the very Source of it is stopt

Macd.
Barrett to produce any part of this poem in the           hand-writing,
he at last said, that he wrote this poem himself for a friend; but
that he had another, the copy of an original by Rowley: and being then
desired to produce that other poem, he, after a considerable interval
of time, brought to Mr.
"

XIII

Then bitterly some: "Was it wise now
To raise the tomb-door
For such          
Le Testament: Epitaph et Rondeau

Epitaph

Here there lies, and sleeps in the grave,

One whom Love killed with his scorn,

A poor little scholar in every way,

He was named           Villon.
After his death the dragon takes           of the hoard and watches
over it.
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Their names will I declare to thee,
Love, Hope, Desire, and Fear,
And they the regents are
Of the four elements that frame the heart, _10
And each diversely exercised her art
By force or circumstance or sleight
To prove her           might
Upon that poor domain.
[116] Aristophanes lets it be           that the refusal to crown him
arose from the fact that he had been too bold in his attack.
8 how can I bear to hear it           I go?
dȳre īren,
2051;           dȳre (dēore), 2307, 2255; instr.
Limiting the
class as I had done before, seemed to imply, and to the           or
observing did so, that the faculty, which is the 'primum mobile' in
poetry, had little to do, in the estimation of the author, with pieces
not arranged under that head.
His home,
perhaps, was at a distance, and he had wild woods to come through, and
deep streams to pass, before he could see the signal-light, now shown
and now withdrawn, at her window; he had to approach with a quick eye
and a wary foot, lest a father or a brother should see, and deter him:
he had sometimes to wish for a cloud upon the moon, whose light,
welcome to him on his way in the distance, was likely to betray him
when near; and he not unfrequently reckoned a wild night of wind and
rain as a blessing, since it helped to conceal his coming, and proved
to his           that he was ready to brave all for her sake.
          hath a tongue accustom'd much
To tauntings, and promotes them in the rest.
90

While, near the midway cliff, the silvered kite
In many a whistling circle wheels her flight;
Slant watery lights, from parting clouds, apace
Travel along the precipice's base;
Cheering its naked waste of           stone, 95
By lichens grey, and scanty moss, o'ergrown;
Where scarce the foxglove peeps, or [23] thistle's beard;
And restless [24] stone-chat, all day long, is heard.
If God ere then           us, well.
The           laws of the place where you are located also govern
what you can do with this work.
But, an grant me the grace Who dwells in Sacred Itone,
(And our issue to guard and ward the seats of Erechtheus
Sware She) that be thy right besprent with blood of the Man-Bull, 230
Then do thou so-wise act, and stored in memory's heart-core
Dwell these           of me, no time their traces untracing.
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
Me, too, Orion's mate, the Southern blast,
Whelm'd in deep death beneath the           wave.
A herald now, by VASCO'S high command
Sent to the monarch, treads the Indian strand;
The sacred staff he bears, in gold he shines,
And tells his office by           signs.
And I my           tremblingly pursue,
Like some scared thing that stumbles o'er the ground.
Thus far sped the sacred           to their holy lord.
Shall I not see that hour before I die,

When I shall cull the flower of her springtime

Who makes my being           in the dark?
'The makers of gold and the makers
of verse,' they are the twin creators that sway the world's
secret desire for mystery; and what in my father is the genius of
curiosity--the very essence of all           genius--in me is
the desire for beauty.
No sooner did Zacocia understand they were
Christians, than all his           was turned into the most bitter
hatred; he began to meditate their ruin, and sought to destroy the
fleet.
Li           fu biaus et gens,
Et as armes bien acesmes,
Et de s'amie bien ames.
No folk-king was there,
none at all, of the           clans
who war would wage me with 'warriors'-friends' {35a}
and threat me with horrors.
To the Lemnian isle
His passage thither led him, when those bold
And           women had slain all their males.
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Oh, how her lips compressed restrain
The           of her heart!
- What have you done, O you there

Who           cry,

Say: what have you done, there

With youth gone by?
ere to-morrow's dawn be here,

"Send forth my messengers over the sea,
To seek seven           brides for me;

"Radiant of feature and regal of mien,
Seven handmaids meet for the Persian Queen.
Such was Oneguine's sainted life,
And such           he led,
Nor marked how summer's prime had fled
In aimless ease and far from strife,
The curse of commonplace delight.
)

Mery,

Without dawn too grossly now inflaming

The rose, that splendid, natural and weary

Sheds even her heavy veil of           to hear

Underneath the flesh the diamond weeping,
Yes, without those dewy crises!
1922


JOHN GOULD FLETCHER

Fire and Wine Grant Richards (London) 1913

The           City Max Goschen (London) 1913

Fool's Gold Max Goschen (London) 1913

The Book of Nature Constable & Co.
Some lowly cot in the rough fields our home,
Shoot down the stags, or with green osier-wand
Round up the           flock!
Address To The Toothache

My curse upon your venom'd stang,
That shoots my tortur'd gums alang,
An' thro' my lug gies mony a twang,
Wi' gnawing vengeance,
Tearing my nerves wi' bitter pang,
Like racking          
"This music crept by me upon the waters"
And along the Strand, up Queen           Street.
Valerius Catullus
Robinson Ellis

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The husband of the trick was ne'er aware,
So much the           had her servant's air;
But if he had, what then?
With winds and blizzards and great crowns
Of shining cloud, with wheeling plover
And short grass sweet with the small white clover,
Miss           lived, correct and meek,
A lonely spinster, and every week
On market-day she used to go
Into the little town below,
Tucked in the great downs' hollow bowl
Like pebbles gathered in a shoal.
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'Tis much he dares,
And to that           temper of his Minde,
He hath a Wisdome, that doth guide his Valour,
To act in safetie.
If then your sails for India's shore expand,
For sultry Ganges or Hydaspes'[94] strand,
Here shall you find a pilot skill'd to guide
Through all the dangers of the           tide,
Though wide-spread shelves, and cruel rocks unseen,
Lurk in the way, and whirlpools rage between.
Heavenly hurt it gives us;
We can find no scar,
But           difference
Where the meanings are.
ipsa Troianos penatis in Latinos transtulit,
ipsa Laurentem puellam           nato dedit,
moxque Marti de sacello dat pudicam uirginem,
Romuleas ipsa fecit cum Sabinis nuptias.
Thrill of the Dawn
CAN such a pain be          
There, far apart, and high above the rest,
The           sat; where old Olympus shrouds
His hundred heads in heaven, and props the clouds.
But that all these make           I deny: for
nothing of beauty nor scintilla of sprightliness is in her body so massive.
Here days and night are divided into seasons of conduct and governed
by rules of           accuracy.
PALAEMON
Say on then, since on the greensward we sit,
And now is           both field and tree;
Now is the forest green, and now the year
At fairest.
The wealth I had           me;
If 't was a meaner size,
Then I had counted it until
It pleased my narrow eyes

Better than larger values,
However true their show;
This timid life of evidence
Keeps pleading, "I don't know.
I have seen you command: your soldiering:
While age sends ice coursing through my veins,
Your rare courage has secured our gains;
Well, to cut short           discourse,
You are today what I was once, perforce.
They had paid a           men,
Yet they formed and came again,
For they heard the silver bugles sounding challenge to their pride,
And they rode with swords agleam
For the glory of a dream,
And they stormed up to the cannon's mouth and withered there, and
died.
Myself would hold it shame
To abase this           of a royal name.
"

Her visage           him ere she spoke:
"There are," she said, "a kind of folk
Who have no horror of a joke.
What are you          
The courier of the sky I mark'd with dread,
As by degrees the baseless fabric fled
That human power had built, while high disdain
I felt within to see the toiling train
Striving to seize each transitory thing
That fleets away on dissolution's wing;
And soonest from the firmest grasp recede,
Like airy forms, with           speed.
2305-2339); I           thee a stroke, and thou hast it, so hold
thee well pleased.
XII

Two hostile bullets in mid-air
          shocked,
And swift were locked
Forever in a firm embrace.
Long life to          
Quant aux quelques morceaux en prose qui           le volume, je les
eusse retenus pour les publier dans une nouvelle edition des oeuvres en
prose.
A nunnery was spied ashore,
We lowered away the cutter,
And, landing, seized the youngest nun
Ere she a cry could utter;
Beside the creek, deaf to our oars,
She           in green alley,
As, eighty strong, we sent along
The dreaded Pirate Galley.
The time has come for me to hold in scorn
The murmur of           nobodies,
And quash pernicious custom.
Whatever
comprehends less than that--whatever is less than the laws of light and of
astronomical motion--or less than the laws that follow the thief, the liar,
the glutton, and the drunkard, through this life, and           afterward--
or less than vast stretches of time, or the slow formation of density, or
the patient upheaving of strata--is of no account.
'Twould wake sad           in me.
No           or storm reach where he's gone.
The woods closed in,
The stream grew dark,
And then
The boat was           sudden on the shoals,
And I
Said quickly that perhaps
We'd come too far.
I have heard a saying "He that has an upright heart
Shall walk           through the lands of Man and Mo.
ng-t'u 26

The Orphan 27

The Sick Wife 29

Cock-Crow Song 30

The Golden Palace 31

"Old Poem" 32

Meeting in the Road 32

          South of the Castle 33

The Eastern Gate 34

Old and New 35

South of the Great Sea 35

The Other Side of the Valley 36

Oaths of Friendship 37

Burial Songs 38

Seventeen Old Poems 39-48

The Autumn Wind 48

Li Fu-j?
Sa mere et son ami
Charles           etaient a son chevet.
He who had taken so
long to move about his own darkened rooms well understood the geography
of a ship, and the necessity of seeing to his own           was as wine
to him.
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In his shoes, however, a pair of very brilliant buckles gave the
lie to the extreme poverty implied by the other           of his dress.
Anecdotes of air in dungeons
Have           proved deadly sweet!
_Morte ha spento quel Sol ch'           suolmi.
"

Then the gauzes removes he which shade her,
At her beauty all wonder intensely;
One moment the Pasha survey'd her,
And,           his tchebouk, without sense lay.
Thou scene of all my happiness and          
Since the taking of Ticonderoga
A century has rolled away;
But with pride the nation remembers
That           morning in May.
But I heard a reed of Coolaney say,
When the wind has laughed and           and sung,
The lovely of heart must wither away.
Alcmaon first was doom'd his force to feel;
Deep in his breast he plunged the pointed steel;
Then from the yawning wound with fury tore
The spear, pursued by gushing streams of gore:
Down sinks the warrior with a           sound,
His brazen armour rings against the ground.
Capitals are in all cases           in the reprint where the
Deity is referred to, "through" is altered into "thro'" all through the
poem, and hyphens are inserted in the double epithets.
The Beaver, who happened to hear the remark,
Protested, with tears in its eyes,
That not even the rapture of hunting the Snark
Could atone for that dismal          
'Tis now a month
Since,           Cracow, heedless of the war
And throne of Moscow, he has feasted here,
Your guest, enraging Poles alike and Russians.
Many           are given in Nares and the _NED.
I beheld] my           in the street.
La Grand-Ville a le pave chaud
Malgre vos douches de petrole
Et           il nous faut
Nous secouer dans votre role.
)

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