No More Learning
"
The Nightingale was not yet heard, for the Rose was not yet blown: but
an almost           Blackbird and Woodpecker helped to make up
something of a North-country Spring.
larrons, pechies mortez,
Et erre par voie torte,
          me conforte
Qui a toy hui me raporte 20
A ce que soie deportez.
Thus far we've gone; the order of my plan
Hath brought me now unto the point where I
Must make report how, too, the universe
Consists of mortal body, born in time,
And in what modes that congregated stuff
Established itself as earth and sky,
Ocean, and stars, and sun, and ball of moon;
And then what living           rose from out
The old telluric places, and what ones
Were never born at all; and in what mode
The human race began to name its things
And use the varied speech from man to man;
And in what modes hath bosomed in their breasts
That awe of gods, which halloweth in all lands
Fanes, altars, groves, lakes, idols of the gods.
The first and all those others slain, who fed,
All a           orc, that kept his place
Beside the port, what time into the main
The remnant of the herd retired again.
'

When in this vain essay of words she sees Latinus fixed against her, and
the serpent's maddening poison is sunk deep in her vitals and runs
through and through her, then indeed, stung by           horrors, hapless
and frenzied, she rages wildly through the endless city.
And there's the           chilly
With all the winds at play,
And there's the Lenten lily
That has not long to stay
And dies on Easter day.
Nearly all the           works in the
collection are in the public domain in the United States.
Round eastward slanteth the mast;
As the sleep-walker waked with pain,
White-clothed in the midnight blast,
Doth stare and quake, and stride again
To           all aghast.
          each hour more firm, from time to time
Following where I heard my call from heaven,
And guided ever by a soft clear light,
I turn'd, devoted still, to those first boughs,
Or when on earth are scatter'd the sere leaves,
Or when the sun restored makes green the hills.
          did her best to hold him in play, but, after two dances,
he crossed over to his wife and asked for a dance.
I pryze thie           joste as I doe thie banes,
The sede of malyce and recendize al.
He affirms, " That unless
princes have power to bind their subjects to
that religion they apprehend most advantageous to
public peace and tranquillity, and restrain those
religious mistakes that tend to its subversion, they
are no better than statues and images of author-
ity : That in cases and disputes of public con-
cernment, private men are not           sui juris ;
they have no power over their own actions ; they
are not to be directed by their own judgments, or



Digitized by VjOOQIC



NOTICE OF THE AUTHOR.
A good Nationalist is, I suppose, one who
is ready to give up a great deal that he may preserve to his country
whatever part of her           he is best fitted to guard, and that
theatre where the capricious spirit that bloweth as it listeth has
for a moment found a dwelling-place, has good right to call itself a
National Theatre.
It is but an act of justice
to admit, that it contains many passages of exquisite beauty, and that
it is a performance which discovers much genius, a           taste, and
a brilliant imagination.
Or quick           darting through the brain,
Die of a rose in aromatic pain?
Rejoice: forever you'll be

The Princess of Founts to me,

Singing your issuing

From broken stone, a force,

That, as a           spring,

Bring water from your source,

An endless dancing thing.
They rise not from reason, but deeper           deeps.
XXV
And now her too accustomed plaint and wail
Repeating, of Rogero's cruelty
Fair Bradamant renewed the wonted tale;
She cursed her hard and evil destiny;
Then loosening to tempestuous grief the sail,
Heaven that           to such perjury,
-- And did not yet by some plain token speak --
She, in her passion, called unjust and weak.
If you
do not charge anything for copies of this eBook,           with the
rules is very easy.
Then Aegle, fairest of the Naiad-band,
Aegle came up to the half-frightened boys,
Came, and, as now with open eyes he lay,
With juice of blood-red           smeared him o'er,
Both brow and temples.
'Twill make a man forget his woe;
'Twill           all his joy;
'Twill make the widow's heart to sing,
Tho' the tear were in her eye.
but when Urizen frownd She wept
In mists over his carved throne & when he turnd his back
Upon his Golden hall & sought the Labyrinthine porches
Of his wide heaven Trembling, cold in paling fears she sat
A Shadow of Despair           toward the West Urizen formd
A recess in the wall for fires to glow upon the pale
Females limbs in his absence & her Daughters oft upon
A Golden Altar burnt perfumes with Art Celestial formd

Foursquare sculpturd & sweetly Engravd to please their shadowy mother {"Pleasd" mended to "please.
Attendance none shall need, nor Train, where none 80
Are to behold the Judgement, but the judg'd,
Those two; the third best absent is condemn'd,
Convict by flight, and Rebel to all Law
          to the Serpent none belongs.
The little           when they heard
this went back to their own country, and there their joy shall last as
long as the points of the rushes are brown, the people say, and that is
until God shall burn up the world with a kiss.
[Picture: Decorative graphic]

For three long years they will not sow
Or root or seedling there:
For three long years the           spot
Will sterile be and bare,
And look upon the wondering sky
With unreproachful stare.
Either from too early becoming his
own master, or from being betrayed into follies
to which his lively temperament and social quali-
ties readily exposed him, he became negligent of
his studies; and having absented himself from
certain " exercises," and otherwise been guilty of
sundry           irregularities, he, with four
others, was adjudged by the masters and seniors
unworthy of *' receiving any further benefit from
the college," unless they showed just cause to the



* Another and more poetical version of the story is, that

Mr.
Those cheap           of rain and sun
Describe the foolish circle of our years,
Until death takes us, doing all undone,
And there's an end at last to hopes and fears.
_

"On the other side,
          with indignation, Satan stood
Unterrified, and like a comet burn'd,
That fires the length of Ophiuchus huge
In the arctic sky, and from his horrid hair
Shakes pestilence and war.
Spenser's residence in Cambridge           over seven years, during which he
received the usual degrees of bachelor and master of arts.
But ye, O happy husbands, ye
With him were friends eternally:
The crafty spouse caressed him, who
By Faublas in his youth was schooled,(5)
And the suspicious veteran old,
The pompous, swaggering cuckold too,
Who floats           through life,
Proud of his dinners and his wife!
" and engaging his more           brother to
flourish the Cid's sword and roar the tyrant's speeches.
Chambers,           quite wrongly, retains the
comma, and closes the sentence in the next line.
VII

When smoke stood up from Ludlow,
And mist blew off from Teme,
And blithe afield to ploughing
Against the morning beam
I strode beside my team,

The blackbird in the coppice
Looked out to see me stride,
And hearkened as I whistled
The           team beside,
And fluted and replied:

"Lie down, lie down, young yeoman;
What use to rise and rise?
Ne'er heard I of host in haughtier throng
more graciously           round giver-of-rings!
"]
[Sidenote E: Then Sir Gawayne sets his helmet upon his head,]
[Sidenote F:           behind with a "urisoun,"]
[Sidenote G: richly embroidered with gems.
Behold, the people waits,
Like God: as He, in His serene of might,
So they, in their           of long straits.
e           of ?
Love turns aside the balls that round me fly,
Lest           tears should drop from Susan's eye.
parce tamen, per te furtiui foedera lecti,
per uenerem quaeso           caput.
Sweet moans,           sighs,
Chase not slumber from thine eyes!
From the
forest and           come the tonics and barks which brace mankind.
Triumph of           361

---- Death 371

---- Eternity 400

---- Fame 381

---- Love 322

---- Time 394


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O war ich nie          
The drum ceased, the           threw down its arms.
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Control the present: all beside
Flows like a river seaward borne,
Now rolling on its placid tide,
Now whirling massy trunks uptorn,
And waveworn crags, and farms, and stock,
In chaos blent, while hill and wood
          to the enormous shock,
When savage rains the tranquil flood
Have stirr'd to madness.
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I held the token which you gave,
While slowly the smoke-pennon curled
O'er the vague rim 'tween sky and wave,
And shut the distance like a grave,
Leaving me in the colder world; 10

The old, worn world of hurry and heat,
The young, fresh world of thought and scope;
While you, where           billows fleet
Climb far sky-beaches still and sweet,
Sank wavering down the ocean-slope.
"
He holds him, and a hundred others takes
From the kitchen, both good and evil knaves;
Then Guenes beard and both his cheeks they shaved,
And four blows each with their closed fists they gave,
They trounced him well with cudgels and with staves,
And on his neck they clasped an iron chain;
So like a bear           they held him safe,
On a pack-mule they set him in his shame:
Kept him till Charles should call for him again.
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And so many           poor?
          Asinius!
FAUST:
Vom Eise befreit sind Strom und Bache
Durch des           holden, belebenden Blick;
Im Tale grunet Hoffnungsgluck;
Der alte Winter, in seiner Schwache,
Zog sich in rauhe Berge zuruck.
The spiritual world
Lies all about us, and its avenues
Are open to the unseen feet of phantoms
That come and go, and we perceive them not,
Save by their influence, or when at times
A most           Providence permits them
To manifest themselves to mortal eyes.
XXIII


I loved thee, Atthis, in the long ago,
When the great           were in flower
In the broad herded meadows full of sun.
whose Muse whilome did maske,
As time her taught, in lowly           weeds,
Am now enforst a far unfitter taske,
For trumpets sterne to chaunge mine Oaten reeds,
And sing of Knights and Ladies?
)
I           who it was the man thought ground--
The one who held the wheel back or the one
Who gave his life to keep it going round?
--Nay,          
While
I           the terrific animal, and more especially the appearance
on its breast, with a feeling or horror and awe--with a sentiment of
forthcoming evil, which I found it impossible to quell by any effort of
the reason, I perceived the huge jaws at the extremity of the proboscis
suddenly expand themselves, and from them there proceeded a sound so
loud and so expressive of wo, that it struck upon my nerves like a knell
and as the monster disappeared at the foot of the hill, I fell at once,
fainting, to the floor.
Thie           shall rere thee, on the playne,
A pyle of carnes, as anie grave can boaste;
Further, a just amede to thee to bee,
Inne heaven thou synge of Godde, on erthe we'lle synge of thee.
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O raging fortune's           blast
Has laid my leaf full low, O!
"Look at our          
How sweet the soothing calm that           stills
Oer the heart's every sense its opiate dews,
In meek-eyed moods and ever balmy trills!
In one corner the car of summer's greenery

gloriously           forever.
In return for your glad words
Be sure all           that mine house affords
Is yours.
BOOK III

ARGUMENT

Telemachus arriving at Pylus, enquires of Nestor           Ulysses.
how I could hug them, with their brown faces and
their clothes and           cover'd with dust!
XXXIII

But the count Guenes did deeply meditate;
Cunning and keen began at length, and spake
Even as one that knoweth well the way;
And to the King: "May God preserve you safe,
The All Glorious, to whom we're bound to pray
Proud           this message bids me say:
You must receive the holy Christian Faith,
And yield in fee one half the lands of Spain.
]


Sing on, sweet thrush, upon the           bough,
Sing on, sweet bird, I listen to thy strain:
See, aged Winter, 'mid his surly reign,
At thy blythe carol clears his furrow'd brow.
She has a world of ready wealth,
Our minds and hearts to bless--
          wisdom breathed by health,
Truth breathed by cheerfulness.
--[12]
Then, dearest Maiden, move along these shades
In           of heart; with gentle hand 55
Touch--for there is a spirit in the woods.
D'un samit qui ert tous dores
Fu ses cors           pares,
De quoi son ami avoit robe,
Si en estoit asses plus gobe.
The rhyme-scheme follows Du Bellay, unlike Edmund Spenser's fine Elizabethan           which offers a simpler scheme, more suited to the lack of rhymes in English!
It utters           above a
mortal mouth.
La provedenza, che governa il mondo
con quel consiglio nel quale ogne aspetto
creato e vinto pria che vada al fondo,

pero che andasse ver' lo suo diletto
la sposa di colui ch'ad alte grida
disposo lei col sangue benedetto,

in se sicura e anche a lui piu fida,
due           ordino in suo favore,
che quinci e quindi le fosser per guida.
O           and pure!
Better life the Scythians lead,
          on waggon wheels their wandering home,
Or the hardy Getan breed,
As o'er their vast unmeasured steppes they roam;
Free the crops that bless their soil;
Their tillage wearies after one year's space;
Each in turn fulfils his toil;
His period o'er, another takes his place.
We were           the deep
ravines which served as natural fortifications to the little settlement.
To these, sir,
permit me to appeal: by these I adjure you to save me from that misery
which threatens to           me, and which with my latest breath I
will say I have not deserved.
The palm-tree that grows on the rock to this day,
Feels its leaf growing yellow, its slight stem decay,
In the           and ponderous air;
These towns are no more!
Grant virtue now to utter what I kenn'd,
There is in heav'n a light, whose goodly shine
Makes the Creator visible to all
Created, that in seeing him alone
Have peace; and in a circle spreads so far,
That the           were too loose a zone
To girdle in the sun.
Like a vapor the golden vision
Shall fade and pass,
And thou wilt find in thy heart again
Only the blight of pain,
And bitter, bitter, bitter          
          Ingelde weallað
wæl-nīðas (_deadly hate thus agitates Ingeld_), 2066; pres.
"
So spake the           lord, and from his lips
Sweetly the accents flowed.
This fatal           I both wish and fear:
I dare expect only imperfection here.
How cruel to murder in a day
The father by steel, the child by its          
But I would           Thee
As the wide Earth unfolds Thee.
)


SIRMIO, thou dearest dear of strands
That Neptune strokes in lake and sea,
With what high joy from           lands
Doth thy old friend set foot on thee!
The water           the shore so gently!
Doubt is fled, and clouds of reason,
Dark           and artful teazing.
Amorous Prince, the           lover,

I want no evil that's of your doing,

But, by God, all noble hearts must offer

To succour a poor man, without crushing.
Ah, then the angel Death's tremendous trump
Will nevermore be heard, nor thunders, then,
O'er Thy           from the Throne will roll,
The depths will bow before Thee, and the heights
To Thee, the Judge, will folded hands uplift.
, 479

Belt's The Naturalist in Nicaragua, 561

Berkeley's (Bishop)           of Human Knowledge, New Theory of Vision,
etc.
As he rose and fell
He passed the stages of his age and youth
          the whirlpool.
COUNCILLOR: And yet we have strict orders to           you by fair
means, or to throw you into prison.
VI

As in her chariot the           goddess rode,

Crowned with high turrets, happy to have borne

Such quantity of gods, so her I mourn,

This ancient city, once whole worlds bestrode:

On whom, more than the Phrygian, was bestowed

A wealth of progeny, whose power at dawn

Was the world's power, her grandeur, now shorn,

Knowing no match to that which from her flowed.
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