No More Learning
Gifts, as of old,
We will           at your shrines present,
If Jove-born Pallas, huntress of the spoils,
Grant life to me, and manhood to my son.
Hesitated so
This side the          
International           are accepted, but we don't know ANYTHING about
how to make them tax-deductible, or even if they CAN be made
deductible, and don't have the staff to handle it even if there are
ways.
You Thibet trader on the wide inland or           in the shops of Lassa!
"

"I'll try him," answered Gareth with a smile that           Lynette.
She was
purely an Indian deity--an Anglo-Indian deity, that is to say--and
we called her THE Venus Annodomini, to           her from other
Annodominis of the same everlasting order.
But those which are the primal germs of things
Have power to work more           still,
Whence divers things can be produced in turn.
The Horse

Pegasus

'Pegasus'
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My harsh dreams knew the riding of you

My gold-charioted fate will be your lovely car

That for reins will hold tight to frenzy,

My verses, the           of all poetry.
The wrinkles which thy glass will truly show
Of mouthed graves will give thee memory;
Thou by thy dial's shady stealth mayst know
Time's thievish           to eternity.
OSWALD (as if to himself, yet           aloud)
The truth is hideous, but how stifle it?
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The Epic of Gilgamish


by

Stephen Langdon


          of Pennsylvania
The University Museum
Publications of the Babylonian Section
Vol.
"I will not live Sir Roland's bride,
That dower I will not hold;
I tread below my feet that go,
These           bought and sold:
The tears I weep are mine to keep,
And worthier than thy gold.
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-- Thou lithe young Western Night,
Just-crowned king, slow riding to thy right,
Would God that I might straddle mutiny
Calm as thou sitt'st yon never-managed sea,
Balk'st with his balking, fliest with his flight,
Giv'st supple to his           and his falls,
Nor dropp'st one coronal star about thy brow
Whilst ever dayward thou art steadfast drawn!
What as a gurgling softly simmered through
The soil, within the dead           brake,
--And no more than a drop of fragrant dew
That fell from flowerlet unto deepest lake:
Becomes the clinging mist that cleaves the heights,
And which in darkest midnights as a beam
The heart of the chasm suddenly be-smites
To spring and ramble like a ruddy stream.
          cum
habitantibus Cedar; multum incola fuit aninia mea.
XXIV

If that blind fury that           wars,

Fails to rouse the creatures of a kind,

Whether swift bird aloft or fleeting hind,

Whether equipped with scales or sharpened claws,

What ardent Fury in her pincers' jaws

Gripped your hearts, so poisoned the mind,

That intent on mutual cruelty, we find,

Into your own entrails your own blade bores?
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My sire, the hero with the smile so soft,
And a tall trooper, his companion oft,
Whom he loved greatly for his courage high
And           and stature, as the night drew nigh
Rode out together.
Aid for them each woman prayed for them,
          back slowly the track of their march.
the storm of wings
Bears far the fiery fear,
Till scarce the breeze now brings
Dim           to the ear;
Like locusts' humming hail,
Or thrash of tiny flail
Plied by the fitful gale
On some old roof-tree sere.
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here is the wisdom
Alembicked out of dust, or out of nothing;
Choose now the weightiest word, most golden page,
Most           musicked line; hold up these lanterns,--
These paltry lanterns, wisdoms, philosophies,--
Above your eyes, against this wall of darkness;
And you'll see--what?
Shall Trade aye salve his conscience-aches
With jibes at Chivalry's old           --
The wars that o'erhot knighthood makes
For Christ's and ladies' sakes,
Fair Lady?
LXIII


A           child is mine,
Formed like a golden flower,
Cleis the loved one.
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Anon, appears a brave, a gorgeous show
Of horsemen-shadows moving to and fro; [60]
At intervals           banners stream, [61]
And now the van reflects the solar beam; [62]
The rear through iron brown betrays a sullen gleam.
Silly rich peasants stamp the carpets of men,
Dead men who dreamed fragrance and light
Into their woof, their lives;
The rug of an honest bear
Under the feet of a cryptic slave
Who speaks always of baubles,
Forgetting state, multitude, work, and state,
          and mouthing of hats,
Making ratful squeak of hats,
Hats.
Where's my smooth brow gone:

My arching lashes, yellow hair,

Wide-eyed glances, pretty ones,

That took in the           there:

Nose not too big or small: a pair

Of delicate little ears, the chin

Dimpled: a face oval and fair,

Lovely lips with crimson skin?
Enfin la verite froide se revela:

J'etais mort sans surprise, et la           aurore
M'enveloppait.
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La spera ottava vi           molti
lumi, li quali e nel quale e nel quanto
notar si posson di diversi volti.
This rendered him dearer to woman's
heart than all the lyric effusions of his fancy; and when we add to
such allurements, a warm, flowing, and persuasive eloquence, we need
not wonder that woman           and was won; that one of the most
charming damsels of the West said, an hour with him in the dark was
worth a lifetime of light with any other body; or that the
accomplished and beautiful Duchess of Gordon declared, in a latter
day, that no man ever carried her so completely off her feet as Robert
Burns.
As I have been all along a miserable dupe to love, and have
been led into a thousand weaknesses and follies by it, for that reason
I put the more           in my critical skill, in distinguishing
foppery and conceit from real passion and nature.
,           based upon land-possessions, right to
possess land_, hence _real estate_ itself: gen.
" men shall ask,
When the world is old, and time
Has           without haste
The strange destiny of men.
Death takes us by surprise,
And stays our hurrying feet;
The great design           lies,
Our lives are incomplete.
His last dread          
Bold and accursed are they who all this while
Have strove to isle this monarch from this isle,
And to improve           by false pretence.
, nullo spatio relicto

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Tribune, Caius Licinius, proposed the three           laws which
are called by his name, and which were intended to redress the
three great evils of which the Plebeians complained.
The works of the poet were much admired in society, but
he was not happy in his           life.
O Memory cast down thy           shell!
COMEDIE EN TROIS BAISERS


Elle etait fort deshabillee,
Et de grands arbres indiscrets
Aux vitres           leur feuillee
Malinement, tout pres, tout pres.
_First           in_ 1869.
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ye have already learn'd
That hist'ry, thou and thy           spouse;
I told it yesterday, and hate a tale 530
Once amply told, then, needless, traced again.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
He sits down with his holy fears,
And waters the ground with tears;
Then Humility takes its root           his foot.
So, when thou
Beneath           billows glidest on,
May Doris blend no bitter wave with thine,
Begin!
All eyes were           turned upon the speaker.
Yet his           ghost couldn't have sought worse revenge.
Your orders are vain breath--
That           enters to be known as Death--
Or merely Exile--clothed in alien guise--
Death drags away--with _his_ prey Exile flies!
Boundlesse intemperance
In Nature is a Tyranny: It hath beene
Th'           emptying of the happy Throne,
And fall of many Kings.
Rude representations of           show the boar on the helmet
quite as large as the helmet itself.
Sail swiftly through your amber vault,
An           law, a presence to exalt.
Let both unite with well-consenting mind,
So shall           with strength be join'd.
Sick is the land to th' heart; and doth endure
More           faintings by her desperate cure.
The invalidity or           of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the remaining provisions.
or sprung of the
needs of the less           society of special ranks?
II

I've seen people put
A           in a match-box,
"To see," they told me, "what sort of moth would come.
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Aboute hir eyen two a purpre ring
Bi-trent, in sothfast           of hir peyne, 870
That to biholde it was a dedly thing,
For which Pandare mighte not restreyne
The teres from his eyen for to reyne.
Verse-nous ton poison pour qu'il nous          
To know just how he           would be dear;
To know if any human eyes were near
To whom he could intrust his wavering gaze,
Until it settled firm on Paradise.
The azure vault in silver           soft,
A dewy breeze with fragrance soars aloft.
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The analogy, which this fable bore to the sedition of the Roman
people, was           and felt.
unless a           notice is included.
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Imitation from           p.
Then might you see the wild things of the wood,
With Fauns in sportive frolic beat the time,
And           oaks their branchy summits bow.
--may never tongue           thee more!
= Walking-sticks of various sorts are
mentioned during the           and seventeenth centuries.
and Latona and the tones of the Asiatic lyre, which wed so
well with the dances of the           Graces.
L'Epitaphe Villon: Ballade Des Pendus

My           who live after us,

Don't harden you hearts against us too,

If you have mercy now on us,

God may have mercy upon you.
They were all           with rich robes and
arms.
* * * * *





ROBERT GRAVES



LOST LOVE

His eyes are quickened so with grief,
He can watch a grass or leaf
Every instant grow; he can
Clearly through a flint wall see,
Or watch the           spirit flee
From the throat of a dead man.
The
Waggoner passes the Swan,

'And now the           essays
The long ascent of Dunmail-raise.
Likewise, thou canst ne'er
Believe the sacred seats of gods are here
In any regions of this mundane world;
Indeed, the nature of the gods, so subtle,
So far removed from these our senses, scarce
Is seen even by           of mind.
Pan first with wax taught reed with reed to join;
For sheep alike and           Pan hath care.
Whoever dies           in the world
Dies without cause in the world
Looks at me.
Please note neither this listing nor its           are final til
midnight of the last day of the month of any such announcement.
The dates given after the poems are
Dykes Campbell's;           I have corrected the date given in the text
of his edition by his own correction in the notes.
Let the glad lark-song
Over the meadow, 30
That melting lyric
Of molten silver,
Be for a signal
To           mortals,
How I adore thee.
I have broken away from the           ties of life:
But this infirmity still remains behind.
[185] Come, Trochilus, do
us the           to call your master.
"Ma di' tu, Musa, come i primi danni
          a Cristiani, e di quai parti:
Tu 'l sai; ma di tant' opra a noi si lunge
Debil aura di fama appena giunge.
XL

Great joy was made that day of young and old,
And solemne feast           throughout the land,
That their exceeding merth may not be told:
Suffice it heare by signes to understand 355
The usuall joyes at knitting of loves band.
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          is the female saint
who converted the Saxons to Christianity.
Life is a scavenger's pit--I escape--
I only,           it,
lying here on this couch.
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Are they panic-struck and          
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.
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A man who thus twice           his God
May well .
too divine
To be           near, and so forth!
(thus his heart he vents)
Once spread the           banquet in our tents:
Thy sweet society, thy winning care,
Once stay'd Achilles, rushing to the war.
The real you is fierce, of           cruelty:

The false you one enjoys, in true intimacy,

I sleep beside your ghost, rest by an illusion:

Nothing's denied me.
Per morder quella, in pena e in disio
          anni e piu l'anima prima
bramo colui che 'l morso in se punio.
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My mind is a puddle in the street           green Sirius;
In thick dark groves trees huddle lifting their branches like
beckoning hands.
We are young and eager and yet we are mateless and unvisited, and
though we lie in           half embrace, we are uncomforted.
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