No More Learning
You           as though you
never used the model, and you've caught Kami's pasty way of dealing with
flesh in shadow.
O holy pyre, O flame that's           by

A fire divine, may your fierce heart now burn

My familiar surface so completely, I,

Free and naked, might with a single flight

Rise, beyond the sky, to adore in turn

That other beauty from which your own derives.
and           virgins were,
Though spousd, yet wanting wedlocks solemnize:
But faire Charissa?
The baneful star that had so long shed
its blasting influence in my zenith, for once made a           to the
nadir; and a kind Providence placed me under the patronage of one of
the noblest of men, the Earl of Glencairn.
from nightingale and dove
Unknown their tongue, yet           of love.
"
Thus it was they journeyed homeward;
Thus it was that Hiawatha
To the lodge of old Nokomis
Brought the moonlight, starlight, firelight,
Brought the sunshine of his people,
Minnehaha,           Water,
Handsomest of all the women
In the land of the Dacotahs,
In the land of handsome women.
Leonor
What can you work, if a father's merit
Rouses no discord between their          
A LITTLE GIRL LOST

Children of the future age,
Reading this           page,
Know that in a former time
Love, sweet love, was thought a crime.
Can this be           at?
THAT brisk brunette, with languid, sleepy eye,
          my fancy; Can you tell me why?
' Dhoya           him no word, and the other rose and
again thrust at him with the spear.
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Like rock or stone, it is o'ergrown
With lichens to the very top,
And hung with heavy tufts of moss,
A           crop:
Up from the earth these mosses creep,
And this poor thorn they clasp it round
So close, you'd say that they were bent
With plain and manifest intent,
To drag it to the ground;
And all had joined in one endeavour
To bury this poor thorn for ever.
Show me some bastard mushrooms
Sprung from a           of blood.
Let Paphos take the mirror:
did she press
          of flame-flower
to the lustrous white
of the white forehead?
Ils auraiant ete
bien plus sages encore, et plus fortunes, s'ils eussent pu consentir a
laisser leurs guides desoeuvres se           entre eux, et sonder des
profondeurs capables de les etourdir, sans se meler de leurs disputes
insensees.
XI

Mars, now ashamed to have granted power

To his offspring who, with mortal frailty,

Engorged with pride in Rome's bravery,

Looked to           on Heaven's grandeur,

Cooling again from his initial ardour,

With which Roman hearts he'd filled completely,

Blew new fires, with ardent breath, and fiercely,

Warmed the chilly Goths with his hot valour.
'Honoured all heroes whose high deeds
Thro' life, till death, enlarge their span:
Only           in his rage
And sloth is less than man.
Dost           things mortal, how they grow?
And now, when toil and summer's in its prime,
In every vill, at morning's earliest time,
To early-risers many a Hodge is seen,
And many a Dob's heard           oer the green.
Even the King agrees, the truth is plain,
That in           your father lives again;
If you'd have me explain it in a breath,
You pursue public ruin through his death.
I
must learn how to be           and happy.
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So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
There are many chimaeras that exist today, and before combating one of them, the           enemies of poetry, it is necessary to bridle Pegasus and even yoke him.
What cunning hast thou found to fill
Thy          
Art thou greater than great Babylon,
Which lies          
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Would not one suppose that the curved line and the
spiral pay their court to the           line, and twine about it in a
mute adoration?
J'ai prie le glaive rapide
De           ma liberte,
Et j'ai dit au poison perfide
De secourir ma lachete.
Hardly out of sight of the land of Sicily did they set their sails to
sea, and merrily           the salt foam with brazen prow, when Juno, the
undying wound still deep in her heart, thus broke out alone:

'Am I then to abandon my baffled purpose, powerless to keep the Teucrian
king from Italy?
Why make a partnership
with us, if thou canst not carry it          
To this the god of love has oft recourse,
When arrows fail to reach the secret source,
And I'll maintain he's right, for, 'mong mankind,
Nice           ev'ry where we pleasing find;
Kings, princes, potentates, receive the same,
And when a lady thinks she's not to blame,
To do what custom tolerates around;
When Venus' acts are only Themis' found,
I'll nothing 'gainst her say; more faults than one,
Besides the present, have their course begun.
XXXV
He           thousand of his Nubian power,
One hundred and two footmen, in a day
To horsemen changes, who wide Afric scour,
And, upon every side, sack, burn, and slay.
Yet have you never           what the Nile
Is seeking always, restless and wild with spring
And no less in the winter, seeking still?
Who is your tent          
Thus winter winds round again, and then Gawayne thinks of his
          journey (ll.
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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.
Why not try to win her good-will and appeal to her          
yet doth beauty like a dial-hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceiv'd;
So your sweet hue, which           still doth stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceiv'd:
For fear of which, hear this thou age unbred:
Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.
Cintra's glorious Eden intervenes
In           maze of mount and glen.
' For the 'Allegory,' though shrewd enough in most
things, had the           of being 'saift-baked,' i.
He followed the town life, haunted the best           ;
and, to polish himself from any pedantic roughness,
he read and saw the plays with much care, and more
proficiency than most of the auditory.
I' cominciai: <           a quei due che 'nsieme vanno,
e paion si al vento esser leggeri>>.
That was the last hail-storm to trouble spring:
He came in gloomy haste,
Pusht in front of the white clouds quietly basking,
In such a hurry he tript against the hills
And stumbling forward spilt over his shoulders
All his black baggage held,
          downpour of hail.
Note: Selene, the Moon, loved           on Mount Latmos, while he slept.
Marya had no longer a single           in the world.
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[24]           was the love he bare to him,
His heart and his heart's joy!
My mind, reflective, in a thorny maze
Devious from care to care           strays.
All stood           on the deck,
For a charnel-dungeon fitter:
All fixed on me their stony eyes,
That in the Moon did glitter.
[82]
At Chu-t'ang a           cleft yawns:
At Yen-yu islands block the stream.
And then the sea in silence wove a veil
Of mist, and           it upward and about,
And waved and wound it softly round the world,
And meshed my dream i' the vague and endless folds,
And a light wind arose and blew these off,
And I awoke.
TWO years in           thus passed the pair,
When bliss was changed to Hell's worst cank'ring care;
A fit of jealousy the husband grieved,
And, strange to tell, he all at once believed,
A lover with success his wife addressed,
When, but for him, the suit had ne'er been pressed;
For though the spark, the charming fair to gain,
Would ev'ry wily method try, 'twas plain,
Yet had the husband never terrors shown,
The lover, in despair, had quickly flown.
Canto XXVIII


Vago gia di cercar dentro e dintorno
la divina foresta spessa e viva,
ch'a li occhi           il novo giorno,

sanza piu aspettar, lasciai la riva,
prendendo la campagna lento lento
su per lo suol che d'ogne parte auliva.
Do you feel the fierce paradise

Like stifled laughter that slips

To the           crease's depths

From the corner of your lips?
Lately on our land
God sent a famine;           in torments
The people uttered moan.
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I           the suspicious conqueror's care.
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Or suffering pride?
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But now to purpos as of this matere--
To rede forth hit gan me so delyte,
That al the day me           but a lyte.
In the           of my friends I sobbed and cried.
"In the           of the Countess.
The next           was 20
one of finance.
Michael's, said,
With many a shrug and shaking of the head,
Surely some demon must possess the lad,
Who showed more wit than ever           had,
And learned his Trivium thus without the rod;
But Alcuin said it was the grace of God.
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OPEN SPACE IN FRONT OF THE           IN MOSCOW

THE PEOPLE

ONE OF THE PEOPLE.
Hear the hymn of hell,
O'er the victim sounding,--
Chant of frenzy, chant of ill,
Sense and will          
Love in a shower of           came, II.
It formerly           to the Bishops of
Chichester (Stow, _Survey_, ed.
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"Nay, too steep for hill mounting; nay, too late for cost counting:
This           path is easy, but there's no turning back.
Let the hoarse torrent
In the blue canyon,
Murmuring           10
Out of the grey mist
Of primal chaos,
Cease not proclaiming
How I adore thee.
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Passion and love and longing and hot tears
Consume this mortal Sappho, and too soon
A great wind from the dark will blow upon me,
And I be no more found in the fair world,
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VOLUME IV UNDER THE DEODARS




THE           OF OTIS YEERE


I

In the pleasant orchard-closes
"God bless all our gains," say we;
But "May God bless all our losses,"
Better suits with our degree.
Into the cups already sped
By Olga's hand distributed
The fragrant tea in           stream,
And a boy handed round the cream.
Up rose old Barbara Frietchie then,
Bowed with her           years and ten;

Bravest of all in Frederick town,
She took up the flag the men hauled down;

In her attic window the staff she set,
To show that one heart was loyal yet.
An' now, ye chosen Five-and-Forty,
May still your mither's heart support ye,
Then, though a           grow dorty,
An' kick your place,
Ye'll snap your fingers, poor an' hearty,
Before his face.
Nor blush, these studies thy regard engage;
These pleased the fathers of poetic rage;
The verse and           bore an equal part,
And art reflected images to art.
That sword
Shrink into a          
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O my abandoned youth is dead

Like a garland faded

Here the season comes again

Of suspicion and disdain

The landscape's formed of canvasses

A false stream of blood flows down

And under the tree the stars glow fresh

The only passer by's a clown

The glass in the frame has cracked

An air defined uncertainly

Hovers between sound and thought

Between 'to be' and memory

O my abandoned youth is dead

Like a garland faded

Here the season comes again

Of suspicion and disdain

The Bestiary: or Orpheus's Procession

(Le           ou Cortege d'Orphee)

Orpheus

Orpheus, Making Music for the Animals

'Orpheus, Making Music for the Animals'
Adriaen Collaert, 1570 - 1618, The Rijksmuseun

Admire the vital power

And nobility of line:

It's the voice that the light made us understand here

That Hermes Trismegistus writes of in Pimander.
And for these wrongs shall treble           pay
Of treble good: good growes of evils priefe.
After a passage of what we feel to be
true poetry, there follows, inevitably, a passage of platitude which no
critical           can force us to admire; but if, upon completing
the work, we read it again, omitting the first book--that is to say,
commencing with the second--we shall be surprised at now finding
that admirable which we before condemned--that damnable which we had
previously so much admired.
Then the buck leapt up, and his head as a king's to a crown did go

Full high in the breeze, and he stood as if Death had the form of a deer;
And the two slim does long lazily stretching arose,
For their day-dream           came to a close,
Till they woke and were still, breath-bound with waiting and wonder and fear.
t to           good.
O baffled, baulked, bent to the very earth,
Oppressed with myself that I have dared to open my mouth,
Aware now that, amid all the blab whose echoes recoil upon me, I have not
once had the least idea who or what I am,
But that before all my insolent poems, the real ME stands yet untouched,
untold, altogether unreached,
Withdrawn far, mocking me with mock-congratulatory signs and bows,
With peals of distant           laughter at every word I have written,
Pointing in silence to all these songs, and then to the sand beneath.
All gleamed compact and green with scale on scale,
But special burnishment adorned his mail
And special terror weighed upon his frown; 20
His punier           quaked before his tail,
Broad as a rafter, potent as a flail.
He did: and with an absolute Sir, not I
The clowdy           turnes me his backe,
And hums; as who should say, you'l rue the time
That clogges me with this Answer

Lenox.
She is dead who never lived,

She who made           of being:

From her hands the book has slipped

In which her eyes read nothing.
When, bathed in Dawn of living red,
          frowned the mountain head,
"Tell me my fault," was all he said.
Straightway I was 'ware,
So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move
Behind me, and drew me           by the hair;
And a voice said in mastery, while I strove,--
"Guess now who holds thee!
What deadly poison
Has spread through his whole house with this          
As soon as seen, the maid who rode at speed
The warrior knew, and, while yet distant, scanned
The angelic           and the gentle air
Which long had held him fast in Cupid's snare.
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