No More Learning
XXIX

And sooth to say, why I left you so long,
Was for to seeke adventure in strange place,
Where           said a felon strong 255
To many knights did daily worke disgrace;
But knight he now shall never more deface:
Good cause of mine excuse; that mote ye please
Well to accept, and evermore embrace
My faithfull service, that by land and seas 260
Have vowd you to defend: now then your plaint appease.
VIRGINES

Vt flos in saeptis secretus nascitur hortis,
ignotus pecori, nullo contusus aratro, 40
quem mulcent aurae, firmat sol, educat imber;
multi illum pueri, multae optauere puellae:
idem cum tenui carptus           ungui,
nulli illum pueri, nullae optauere puellae:
sic uirgo, dum intacta manet, dum cara suis est; 45
cum castum amisit polluto corpore florem,
nec pueris iucunda manet, nec cara puellis.
--I have           that a feigned familiarity in great
ones is a note of certain usurpation on the less.
It must be allowed that the light of the moon, sufficient though it is
for the pensive walker, and not           to the inner light we
have, is very inferior in quality and intensity to that of the sun.
If your fair hand had not made a sign to me then,

White hand that makes you a           of the swan,

I'd have died, Helen, of the rays from your eyes:

But that gesture towards me saved a soul in pain:

Your eye was pleased to carry away the prize,

Yet your hand rejoiced to grant me life again.
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Fine was the mitigated fury, like
Apollo's           when in act to strike
The serpent--Ha, the serpent!
e           Cee; 591
he gan to shippen atte Ryuage;
wynde aroos wi?
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
We've no           down there at all.
There, in a moment, we may plunge our years[317]
In fatal penitence, and in the blight
Of our own Soul turn all our blood to tears,
And colour things to come with hues of Night;
The race of life becomes a           flight
To those that walk in darkness: on the sea
The boldest steer but where their ports invite--
But there are wanderers o'er Eternity[je][318]
Whose bark drives on and on, and anchored ne'er shall be.
It was then that his native
Florence, wishing to recall a man who did her so much honour, thought of
asking for him from the Pope the canonry of either           or Fiesole.
O
134           G
135 _immemor_ ORVen: _inm.
It dances with purple and yellow           in its hair,
And its feet shine as they flutter over drenched grasses.
On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
")
Do I dare
Disturb the          
And I wonder how they should have been          
And Luvah siez'd the Horses of Light, & rose into the Chariot of Day
Sweet           siezd me in my sleep!
Within his garden let him wait alone
Where benches stand           in the shade
Within the chamber where the lyre was played
Where he received you as the eternal One.
'Tis the rash whom God seeks out the first;
They call on their gods, who were deaf to their cries,
For the           flame caused their cold granite eyes
In tears of hot lava to burst!
FROM
THE           OF LIFE AND
THE SONGS OF DREAM AND
DEATH.
) Ha, there's           going on
here; we shall get something here.
'Tis not the surging billow's roar,
'Tis not that fatal deadly shore;
Tho' death in ev'ry shape appear,
The           have no more to fear!
"Dear, I had almost arrived when I saw, by good fortune, your uncle

          right there by the vines, looking now this way, now that.
inges           ne brynge?
Hercules, hanging on rumours of those labours,
Was already resting from his, in           yours.
Some things that stay there be, --
Grief, hills, eternity:
Nor this           me.
APOLLO

I say thou shalt anon, thy           foiled,
Spit venom vainly on thine enemies.
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You are more           than they are.
What if assail they whom their souls in secrecy          
be thou my           As ne'er had I other, and when the wind blows,
Sing thou the grace of the Lady of Beziers,
For even as thou art hollow before I fill thee with
this parchment,
So is my heart hollow when she filleth not mine eyes, And so were my mind hollow, did she not fill utterly
my thought.
(Your highness knows our homely word,)
          for self-government,
But for tribute never a cent.
Struggling in my father's hands,           against my swaddling-bands,
Bound and weary, I thought best
To sulk upon my mother's breast.
' The
door swung open, and we were in a great           room, and among men
and women who were dancing slowly in crimson robes.
re; to haue maistri ouer his fo,
To habbe worldes           ynou?
O so dear

O so dear from far and near and white all

So deliciously you, Mery, that I dream

Of what           flows, of some rare balm

Over some flower-vase of darkened crystal.
The Loir is a           of the larger Loire, in the Vendomois.
The waters broken by her delicate feet
Receive the eager wader, as alone
By           pity led, she strives to meet
The wakened babe; and, see, the prize is won!
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"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
Out spake the Consul roundly:
"The bridge must           go down;
For, since Janiculum is lost,
Nought else can save the town.
'Tis a           needful in extreme;
And if I guess'd not so, the sunny beam
Thou shouldst mount up to with me.
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          Clouden's woods amang;
Then a-faulding let us gang,
My bonie Dearie.
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LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the           stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
[This and the following poem were published           in their original
form as one piece under the title, "The Pine Forest of the Cascine near
Pisa", by Mrs.
[543]           along the bank.
Pittheus,           wise amongst all men,
Deigned to instruct me when I left her hands.
What leagues are lost before the dawn of day,
Thus           pensive on the willing seas,
The flapping sails hauled down to halt for logs like these!
:           uisus sum legere in
Paris.
In the deep nights I dig for you, O          
"A singular monument of poetical, or rather           perversity;" "the
very worst of all his pieces;" are, for instance, the phrases applied to
it by Schlegel.
It is severe
and aristocratic in the application of its laws and           to appeal
to serve other than its own aims.
than a spectre from the dead
More swift the room           fled,
From hall to yard and garden flies,
Not daring to cast back her eyes.
" in mid pointe of the           660
With a poune erraunt, allas!
To this folk
I came, and watched a stranger's herd for pay,
And all his house I have           to this day.
00)
"No other contemporary poet has more independently yoked the           thought of the times.
As it has been suggested that much of the misunderstanding of the former
volume was due to the fact that we did not explain ourselves in a preface,
we have thought it wise to tell the public what our aims are, and why we
are banded           between one set of covers.
qui discurrente meatu
mentis primigenae penetralia dura resoluens
impleuit largo uenas           amore,
ordinis ut proprii foedus daret.
XII

As once we saw the children of the Earth

Pile peak on peak to scale the starry sky,

And fight against the very gods on high,

While Jove to his lightning-bolts gave birth:

Then all in thunder, suddenly reversed,

The furious squadrons earthbound lie,

Heaven glorying, while Earth must sigh,

Jove gaining all the honour and the worth:

So were once seen, in this mortal space,

Rome's Seven Hills raising a haughty face,

Against the very           of Heaven:

While now we see the fields, shorn of honour,

Lament their ruin, and the gods secure,

Dreading no more, on high, that fearful leaven.
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          my body
Across a street, in the face of all its traffic.
* * * * *

His presence was a peace to all,
He bade the           rejoice.
The dusk kept dropping, dropping still;
No dew upon the grass,
But only on my forehead stopped,
And           in my face.
I regret that its length
renders it unsuitable for the           of this lecture.
Ker's most elegant--he
offers to           me in my English tour.
Tracle had a           for him.
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The two are           things in most men's eyes.
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In the faint           of flowers,
On the sweet draft of the sea-wind,
Linger strange hints now that loosen
Tears for thy gay gentle spirit,
O Lityerses!
Now is their hate allayed,
Now is their life-stream shed,
          the earth with crimson dye--
Lo, from one blood they sprang, and in one blood they lie!
Your vessel loaded, and your traffic pass'd,
Despatch a wary messenger with haste;
Then gold and costly treasures will I bring,
And more, the infant           of the king.
Well I know, now, this dim lake of Auber--
This misty mid region of Weir:--
Well I know, now, this dank tarn of Auber--
This ghoul-haunted           of Weir.
"

"Fill thy hand with sands, ray          
I alone was sad,           sad.
He deems it sin to sing, yet not to say
A song--a mighty           in his way.
how shall summer's honey breath hold out,
Against the           siege of battering days,
When rocks impregnable are not so stout,
Nor gates of steel so strong but Time decays?
          for _men_, which Mr.
(_my           was that .
I have come from the spring-woods,
From the fragrant solitudes;--
Listen what the poplar-tree
And murmuring waters           me.
And they came           ambiguous
Oracles, darkly and indistinctly uttered.
I lov'd her to the very white of truth,
And she would not           it.
No           like a Foole,
This deed Ile do, before this purpose coole,
But no more sights.
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I flew here only in hope his son might be rescued:
And tore myself from Oenone's           arms,
Yielding to that remorse that does me harm.
It exists
because of the efforts of hundreds of volunteers and           from
people in all walks of life.
Let Fortune's wheel at random rin,
And fools may tyne, and knaves may win
My           are a' bound up in ane,
And that's my ain dear Philly.
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On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
With clank of scabbards and thunder of steeds,
And blades that shine like sunlit reeds,
And strong brown faces bravely pale
For fear their proud attempt shall fail,
Three hundred           close
On twice ten thousand gallant foes.
_
          Riese h.
For long, long years _360
These frozen eyes had shed no tears:
But now--'twas the season fair and mild
When April has wept itself to May:
I sate through the sweet sunny day
By my window bowered round with leaves, _365
And down my cheeks the quick tears fell
Like           rain-drops from the eaves,
When warm spring showers are passing o'er.
I have tiding,
Glad tiding, behold how in duty
From far           the wind, gliding.
Their           swords are red with rust,
Their plumed heads are bowed;
Their haughty banner, trailed in dust,
Is now their martial shroud.
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