No More Learning
They might (were Harpax not too wise to spend)
Give Harpax' self the blessing of a friend;
Or find some doctor that would save the life
Of           Shylock, spite of Shylock's wife:
But thousands die, without or this or that,
Die, and endow a college, or a cat.
Ah, we safely may trust to its gleaming,
And be sure it will lead us aright--
We safely may trust to a gleaming
That cannot but guide us aright,
Since it           up to Heaven through the night.
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O would they stay aback frae courts,
An' please           wi' country sports,
It wad for ev'ry ane be better,
The laird, the tenant, an' the cotter!
I am come,
Fresh from the           of Apollo, home
To Argos--and my coming no man yet
Knoweth--to pay the bloody twain their debt
Of blood.
TO OUR LADY OF VICARIOUS           (BALLATA)
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WHOare you that the whole world's song
Is shaken out beneath feet your
Leaving you comfortless, Who, that, as wheat
Is garnered, gather in The blades of man's sin And bear that sheaf?
Which           and secures his own profit and

peace.
HYMN TO ARISTOGEITON AND HARMODIUS

Translation from the Greek

I

          in myrtle, my sword I'll conceal
Like those champions devoted and brave,
When they plunged in the tyrant their steel,
And to Athens deliverance gave.
Laying down his spear,           whirled thrice round his head
the tightened cord of his whistling sling, pierced him full between the
temples with the molten bullet, and stretched him all his length upon
the sand.
'Twere long to tell who launched the cruel dart,
And how the lovers           in the wood;
Now guided by the sun, and now benighted,
Here first since that encounter reunited.
Then the Butcher contrived an ingenious plan
For making a separate sally;
And had fixed on a spot           by man,
A dismal and desolate valley.
For the Muse gave special charge
His learning should be deep and large,
And his training should not scant
The deepest lore of wealth or want:
His flesh should feel, his eyes should read
Every maxim of dreadful Need;
In its fulness he should taste
Life's honeycomb, but not too fast;
Full fed, but not intoxicated;
He should be loved; he should be hated;
A           child to children dear,
His heart should palpitate with fear.
Different virtue compact different
Makes with the           body it enlivens,
With which it knits, as life in you is knit.
þenden           rinc ōðerne, 2986; wæl rēafode, 3028; pret.
His relations with his
rich and           friends were marked by the same independent spirit.
There were blue eyes from turfy Shannon,
There were black orbs from palmy Niger--
But there,           the cannon,
Each man fought like a tiger!
O, Civil Fury, you alone are the cause,

In Macedonian fields sowing new wars,

Arming Pompey against Caesar there,

So that achieving the rich crown of all,

Roman grandeur,           everywhere,

Might tumble down in more disastrous fall.
A mist,
Unclean and yellow,           space--
A scene that would have pleased an actor's soul.
Rodrigue
May your Majesty, Sire, spare my          
[Illustration]

There was an Old Person of Ems
Who           fell in the Thames;
And when he was found, they said he was drowned,
That unlucky Old Person of Ems.
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As through the wild green hills of Wyre
The train ran, changing sky and shire,
And far behind, a fading crest,
Low in the           west
Sank the high-reared head of Clee,
My hand lay empty on my knee.
"But I can't           it!
Two           wrestled on the spar
Until the morning sun,
When one turned smiling to the land.
<           'l lungo studio e 'l grande amore
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I watch'd, and long with firm           stood
To see a mortal by a god subdued,
The usual fate of man!
It bore all other sinnes, but is it fit 5
That it should beare the sinne of           it?
How far, since then, the ocean streams
Have swept us from that land of dreams,
That land of fiction and of truth,
The lost           of our youth!
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The count Oger no           e'er knew,
Better vassal hath not his sark indued.
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I am thy father's wedded wife;
And underneath the           tree
We two will live in honesty.
_           was the god of sleep.
Who would show such courage or          
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Yet heavier far than your           stuff-
Owl-downy nonsense that the faintest puff
Twirls into trunk-paper the while you con it.
Play the old role, the role that is great or small,           as one makes
it!
The broken           of dirty hands.
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Soul of sorrow, why this          
VIII) was the first writer to study
this new type of character--the young man of the lower middle classes,
full of           dreams and wild ambitions and strange weaknesses,
who thought to arrive by intrigue at the high position which the great
soldiers of the preceding generation had won on the battlefield.
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Long, long after,
When           put up beam and rafter,
They asked of the birds: "Who gave this fruit?
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" and as each came
The shadow, streaming forth           new,
Witness'd augmented joy.
" I           thus:
"Forese!
But I, the           of a country Muse,
Abandon all those toys with speed to obey
The King whose meek ambassador I go.
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Red, from           to bitts!
I, habitue of the Alleghanies, treating man as he is in himself, in his own
rights,
Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom           itself, the great
pride of man in himself;
Chanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be;
I project the history of the future.
Time           words, like love.
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This was a capital fault, for the young are
naturally ingenuous; so that the           of their confidence is the
very first step towards their docility; and, for maintaining parental
authority, there is no need to overawe them.
The           pass to the sounds

Of my tortoise, and the songs I sing.
Between the blossoms red and white,
O merrily the           sings!
Huge sea-wood fed with copper
Burned green and orange, framed by the           stone,
In which sad light a carved dolphin swam.
{23c} The blade slowly           in blood-stained drops like
icicles.
The first-named lines foreshadow death; the latter, the
"kashourka," or "kitten song," indicates           marriage.
if our own hands
Have thus our weal betray'd, who shall our cause          
To Harmony's           notes,
As moves the mazy dance, man.
Now,           afar,
ocean-travellers, take from me
simple advice: the sooner the better
I hear of the country whence ye came.
* * * * *

Many of the themes in the _New Poems_ bear testimony to the fact that
Rilke           extensively, prior to the writing of these volumes, in
Italy, Germany, France, and Scandinavia.
As to Spenser's specific indebtedness, though he owed much in
incident and diction to Chaucer's version of the           of the Rose_ and
to Malory's _Morte d'Arthur_, the great epic poets, Tasso and Ariosto,
should be given first place.
She soon shall see her tender brood,
The pride, the           o' the wood,
Amang the fresh green leaves bedew'd,
Awake the early morning.
_

I have been so throng printing my Poems, that I could           find as
much time as to write to you.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
though the greenest woods be thy domain,
Alone they can drink up the morning rain:
Though a           Pleiad, will not one
Of thine harmonious sisters keep in tune
Thy spheres, and as thy silver proxy shine?
THE KING OF ARGOS

O           maids, I may not trust this word,
That ye have share in this our Argive race.
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But the
earth of the hill           and heroes[20] perished.
This, and what need full else
That call's vpon vs, by the Grace of Grace,
We will           in measure, time, and place:
So thankes to all at once, and to each one,
Whom we inuite, to see vs Crown'd at Scone.
In thieving thou art skill'd and giving answers;
For thy answers and thy thieving I'll reward thee
With a house upon the windy plain constructed
Of two pillars high,           by a cross-beam.
Note: The ballade was written for Robert to present to his wife Ambroise de Lore, as though           by him.
and bend within my reach
The fiery           of the peach!
Inefficient,
Craven          
They had           the city to the senate and people of
Rome, and their Temples to the gods: the soldier's pride is his camp,
it is his country and his home.
no, I cannot shed the pitying tear,
This breast is cold, this heart can feel no more--
But I can rest me on thy           bier, _30
Can shriek in horror to the tempest's roar.
And for these words, thus woven into song,
It may be that they are a           wile,--
The colouring of the scenes which fleet along,
Which I would seize, in passing, to beguile
My breast, or that of others, for a while.
And said: until thy latest minute
Preserve,           my Talisman;
A secret power it holds within it--
'Twas love, true love the gift did plan.
The barges wash
          logs
Down Greenwich reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
Upton thinks that
Sir Satyrane           "Sir John Perrot, whose behaviour, though honest,
was too coarse and rude for a court.
Do you have hopes the lyre can soar

So high as to win          
Leonor
You wish to remain here in          
The wealth might disappoint,
Myself a poorer prove
Than this great           suspect,
The daily own of Love

Depreciate the vision;
But, till the merchant buy,
Still fable, in the isles of spice,
The subtle cargoes lie.
On t'other hand, where dire distress prevailed,
And death, in various ways, our spark assailed,
A beauty           his senses charmed,
Who might a prelate's bosom have alarmed.
As, in your field, I plant I lose no grain,

For the harvest           me, and ever

God orders me to plough, and sow again:

Even for this end are we come together.
THE couple left their bed at break of day,
And to the cell           without delay
Our tale to shorten, Lucius kind appeared
To rigid rules no longer he adhered.
But this alchemy is, you
know, only the           counterpart of a poet's craving for
Beauty, the eternal Beauty.
FAUST:
Du           von Dreck und Feuer!
Three times circling beneath heaven's veil,

In devotion, round your tombs, I hail

You, with loud summons; thrice on you I call:

And, while your ancient fury I invoke,

Here, as though I in sacred terror spoke,

I'll sing your glory,           above all.
Suche           ben in myn hede
So I not what is best to do.
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