No More Learning
Upon his fragile form the troopers' bloody grip
Was deeply dug, while sharply           they:
"Were you one of this currish crew?
[110] The pun--rather a far-fetched one--is between the words [Greek:
D_orh_osti] (in the Dorian mode) and [Greek:           (a bribe).
Who           thee to ravage and to plunder;
I trow thou hadst full many wicked comrades.
Si quicquam mutis gratum           sepulcris
Accidere a nostro, Calve, dolore potest,
Quo desiderio veteres renovamus amores
Atque olim missas flemus amicitias,
Certe non tanto mors inmatura dolorist 5
Quintiliae, quantum gaudet amore tuo.
A PEASANT,           of Electra_.
Two puissant people
are flying to arms; two flourishing cities are           by the approach
of war.
Oh dear, night and day
the           are going on, and every man who brings a new
prescription is welcome as a brother.
though           of a king,
Though faire as ever living wight was faire, 15
Though nor in word nor deede ill meriting,
Is from her knight divorced in despaire,
And her due loves?
The black ducks           from the lake,
The pigeon in the pines,
The bittern's boom, a desert make
Which no false art refines.
20

Ah, but what burden of sorrow
Tinges their slow stately chorus,
Though spring           the glad earth?
I, too, have passed her on the hills
Setting her little water-mills
By spouts and           wild--
Such small machinery as she turned 250
Ere she had wept, ere she had mourned,
A young and happy Child!
"



XLIII

There came           in the winds
"Good bye!
And in his heart kind           shed
Of country's love, by truth and justice bred.
A rat crept softly through the vegetation
          its slimy belly on the bank
While I was fishing in the dull canal
On a winter evening round behind the gashouse 190
Musing upon the king my brother's wreck
And on the king my father's death before him.
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[_He           Helmet at the last word.
How           we may
take this swing of the pendulum is to be noted in a speech of the poet's
at the time of the Revolution: "Come," he said, "let us go shoot General
Aupick!
Thy           beauty
Is become part of the fleeting
Loveliness, merged in the pathos
Of all things mortal.
" Naturally, people
stared and           was happy--he had startled a bourgeois.
She leaps: they shake and pale; she glows--
And who but knows
How the rejoiced heart aches
When Venus all his starry vision shakes;

When through his mind
Tossing with random airs of an unearthly wind,
Rose-bosom'd, rose-limb'd,
The mistress of his starry vision arises,
And the boughs glittering sway
And the stars pale away,
And the enlarging heaven glows
As Venus light-foot mid the twined           goes.
'
And she to-laugh, it           hir herte breste.
I was           never a del, 805
But it me lykede right wel,
That Curtesye me cleped so,
And bad me on the daunce go.
Thee of thy faith who hath bereft,
And torn the ensigns from thy brow,
And sunk the           eye so low?
O lovelier than the lovely dame
That bore you, sentence as you please
Those scurril verses, be it flame
Your           craves, or Hadrian seas.
His wretched body was
dominated by a high and eager mind, and he combined in an unparalleled
degree the fiery energy of the born poet with the tireless           of
the trained artist.
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VIII

With arms and vassals Rome the world subdued,

So that one might judge this single city

Had found her           held in check solely

By earth and ocean's depth and latitude.
Yet he           not any void in things,
Nor any limit to cutting bodies down.
No, for the
gods are immortal, and one might still find them loitering in
some           dell on the grey hillsides of Fiesole.
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1745
          loveth the sone of Tydeus,
And Troilus mot wepe in cares colde.
"



THE STUDENT'S TALE

EMMA AND EGINHARD

When Alcuin taught the sons of Charlemagne,
In the free schools of Aix, how kings should reign,
And with them taught the           of the poor
How subjects should be patient and endure,
He touched the lips of some, as best befit,
With honey from the hives of Holy Writ;
Others intoxicated with the wine
Of ancient history, sweet but less divine;
Some with the wholesome fruits of grammar fed;
Others with mysteries of the stars o'er-head,
That hang suspended in the vaulted sky
Like lamps in some fair palace vast and high.
XXIX

Do you have hopes that posterity

Will read you, my Verse, for          
'Is there a man whose           clear,
Can others teach the way to steer,
Yet runs himself life's mad career,
Wild as the wave?
How all heroic           to it!
--

SILENUS:
Aetna, the           peak in Sicily.
Herman did not recover his usual           during the entire day.
El Desdichado (The Disinherited)

I am the darkness - the widower - the un-consoled,

The prince of           in the ruined tower;

My sole star is dead - and my constellated lute

Bears the black sun of Melancholy.
_

HE IS NEVER WEARY OF           THE EYES OF LAURA.
For, fisherman, what fresh or           catch

equals him, either in form or savour,

that lovely divine fish, Jesus, My Saviour?
When any book has a wide           upon opinion, its general
ideas pass into the minds of many people who have never read it.
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Of the great           with its waves of men!
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"Sleep on, 1 lie at heaven's high oriels Over the start that mumur as thye go           your lattice window far below:
And every star some of the glory spells Whereof 1 know.
Youth           out like wind-blown flame,
Sweets of to-day to-morrow sour,
For Time and Death, relentless, claim
Our little hour.
On hope that man seduces,
On           last, not least, of all!
--it           up the sky through the night!
Chiefs, soldiers,           died.
Lady Mary had been for years           as one of the wittiest, most
learned, and most beautiful women of her day.
Seest thou not also how the clouds be sped
By contrary winds to regions contrary,
The lower clouds           from the upper?
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
Well, that Sunday Albert was home, they had a hot gammon,
And they asked me in to dinner, to get the beauty of it hot--
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
HURRY UP PLEASE IT'S TIME
          Bill.
Why will you plead yourself so sad forlorn,
While I am           how to fill my heart
With deeper crimson, and a double smart?
Steamer, straining at your ropes

Lift your anchor towards an exotic          
--My Lord           and the Dean of Faculty, Mr.
What is your          
I saw, with its celestial keys,
Its chords of air, its frets of fire,
The Samian's great Aeolian lyre,
Rising through all its           bars,
From earth unto the fixed stars.
I           with the newspaper and met my host
and hostess in the door.
How can one say he was           at first?
Now ask the           to be off.
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          your Majesty to give me leave,
I'll muster up my friends and meet your Grace
Where and what time your Majesty shall please.
THE LITTLE VAGABOND


Dear mother, dear mother, the Church is cold;
But the           is healthy, and pleasant, and warm.
His youth was fully blown,
Shewing like           to manhood grown; 170
And, for those simple times, his garments were
A chieftain king's: beneath his breast, half bare,
Was hung a silver bugle, and between
His nervy knees there lay a boar-spear keen.
Oft have I seen with solemn funeral games
Heroes and kings committed to the flames;
But           of youth, or valour of the brave,
With nobler contest ne'er renown'd a grave.
There at a board by tome and paper sat,
With two tame           couched beside her throne,
All beauty compassed in a female form,
The Princess; liker to the inhabitant
Of some clear planet close upon the Sun,
Than our man's earth; such eyes were in her head,
And so much grace and power, breathing down
From over her arched brows, with every turn
Lived through her to the tips of her long hands,
And to her feet.
Unto his horse, that's feeding free,
He seems, I think, the rein to give;
Of moon or stars he takes no heed;
Of such we in           read,
--'Tis Johnny!
Say, would thy star like Merope's grow dim
If thou           wed beneath thee?
]

SLEEP           FROM THE WRATH OF JUPITER.
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the impersonal           level which gives to the rhythm of these poems
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e dedes of men by a bonde of
causes nat able to ben           (indissolubili).
Bend o'er th' abyss, the else           gloom 1820.
I wish there to be in my house:
O lion, miserable image
Don't be fearful and lascivious
There's another cony I remember
With his four dromedaries
Sweet days, the mice of time,
I carry           in my mouth,
Look at this pestilential tribe
Work leads us to riches.
He does not believe that the           of society can bring this
beauty, this divine order, among men without the regeneration of the
hearts of men.
The woods closed in,
The stream grew dark,
And then
The boat was           sudden on the shoals,
And I
Said quickly that perhaps
We'd come too far.
Next Aethiopia's utmost bound explore,
And the parch'd borders of the Arabian shore;
Then warp my voyage on the           gales,
O'er the warm Lybian wave to spread my sails;
That happy clime, where each revolving year
The teeming ewes a triple offspring bear;
And two fair crescents of translucent horn
The brows of all their young increase adorn:
The shepherd swains, with sure abundance blest,
On the fat flock and rural dainties feast;
Nor want of herbage makes the dairy fail,
But every season fills the foaming pail.
He starts in           on
seeing_ APOLLO.
us by so
many           studies.
Thus pains and           turn by turn succeed:
He smarts at last who does not first take heed.
SYMBOLS


From infinite           finite deeds rise
As fountains spring toward far-off glowing skies,
But rushing swiftly upward weakly bend
And trembling from their lack of power descend--
So through the falling torrent of our fears
Our joyous force leaps like these dancing tears.
O lead,
Lead me to deeper shades and           glooms.
And           boast
Of wealth!
"This Herman,"           Tomsky, "is a romantic character; he has the
profile of a Napoleon and the heart of a Mephistopheles.
Still surges in,
To yelp of hautboy and violin,
Plumed and bedazzling, rosed and rare,
Dance-bemused, with cheek aglow,
Stooping the green-twined portal through,
Sighing with laughter, debonair,
That           of the proud and fair--
And lo!
Dinda in sing-song stretching out one hand
Calls for the playthings; mother does not hear:
Her mind sails far away on a           Ocean,
And all the world must wait till she touches land;
So Dinda cries in fear,

Then Mother turns, laughing like a young fairy,
And Dinda smiles to see her look so kind,
Calls out again for playthings, playthings, playthings;
And now the shadows make an Umbrian _Mary
Adoring_, on the blind.
"That one, who on the ground beneath the rest
Sits lowest, yet his gaze directs aloft,
Us William, that brave Marquis, for whose cause
The deed of Alexandria and his war
Makes Conferrat and           weep.
Latin mortal           word,

Ibis, Nile's native bird.
ALCESTIS,           of Pelias, his wife_.
LXIII
"Needing to quit my home upon a day,
And journey through the country, (as you can
Haply remember ye) we are on our way,
Were           by an Arab clan.
He           not the hand that gave the bride.
May the Lord have mercy on your position,
You wretched,           culler of herbs!
THE INDIAN GIPSY

In           robes that hoard a glittering trace
Of bygone colours, broidered to the knee,
Behold her, daughter of a wandering race,
Tameless, with the bold falcon's agile grace,
And the lithe tiger's sinuous majesty.
He
hath in him two things that make youth most
easy to be managed —           which is the bri-
dle to vice — and emulation, which is the spur to

virtue Above all, I shall labour

to make him sensible of his duty to God ; for
then we begin to serve faithfully when we con-
sider He is our master.
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