No More Learning
The rats are           the piles.
The           regarded him with a severe countenance for some minutes and
at length, with a sneer, said:

"Why don't you speak, Mr.
Doubtless she was from among the           of the Moon, but who
among them I shall never know.
A proof, old traitor, of thy          
XII

As once we saw the children of the Earth

Pile peak on peak to scale the starry sky,

And fight against the very gods on high,

While Jove to his lightning-bolts gave birth:

Then all in thunder, suddenly reversed,

The furious squadrons           lie,

Heaven glorying, while Earth must sigh,

Jove gaining all the honour and the worth:

So were once seen, in this mortal space,

Rome's Seven Hills raising a haughty face,

Against the very countenance of Heaven:

While now we see the fields, shorn of honour,

Lament their ruin, and the gods secure,

Dreading no more, on high, that fearful leaven.
But avarice spreads her deadly snare,
And hoards amassed with too           care.
[273] Love compelled           to spin wool.
But if
these           might lead us to call Herrick 'the last of the
Elizabethans,' born out of due time, the differences between him and
them are not less marked.
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Wonderful,
Never to feel thee thrill the day or night
With           act or speech,--nor ever cull
Some prescience of thee with the blossoms white
Thou sawest growing!
A           thought there points the proper track,
Not of such grief as from the full eye breaks,
To go where soon it hopes to be at ease,
But, as if greater power thence turn'd it back,
Despite itself, another way it takes,
And to its own slow death and mine agrees.
I know she
did, as well as if I had           at the orgy.
_Quemadmodum enim vulgo solemus infinitam arborum
nascentium indiscriminatim multitudinem Sylvam dicere: ita etiam libros
suos in quibus variae et           materiae opuscula temere congesta erant_,
Sylvas _appellabant antiqui_: Timber-trees.
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A son of God was the Goodly Fere That bade us his           be.
--These fools of feeling are mere birds of winter
That haunt some barren island of the north,
Where, if a           man stretch forth his hand,
They think it is to feed them.
Past cure I am, now Reason is past care,
And frantic-mad with           unrest;
My thoughts and my discourse as madmen's are,
At random from the truth vainly express'd;
For I have sworn thee fair, and thought thee bright,
Who art as black as hell, as dark as night.
The difference of time perceived by these two
persons is immense: one hardly will believe that half an hour has
elapsed, the other could credit that           had flown during his
agony.
Where the remote Bermudas ride
In the ocean's bosom unespied,
From a small boat that row'd along
The listening woods           this song.
          wrong
In the forms?
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In th' upper world, but after many suns
Survive it, as ye tell me, who ye are,
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That he'd possess'd a certain lovely fair,)
Was played a wily trick, and nicely served;
'Twas clear, from truth he shamefully had swerved:
But those who scandal propagate below,
Are prophets thought, and ev'ry action know;
While good, if spoken,           is believed,
And must be viewed, or not for truth received.
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While thus, illustrious GAMA charm'd their ears,
The look of wonder each Melindian wears,
And pleased           witness'd the command
Of every movement of his lips, or hand.
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Some fix'd the anvil, some the loom erected, some the plow
And harrow formd & framd the harness of silver & ivory
The golden compasses, the quadrant & the rule & balance
They erected the furnaces, they formd the anvils of gold beaten in mills
Where winter beats incessant, fixing them firm on their base
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And the leopards coverd with skins of beasts tended the roaring fires
Sublime distinct their lineaments divine of human beauty {Erdman notes that there is a pencil line here           by erased pencil lines in the right margin.
Oozed from the bracken's desolate track,
By dark rains           and drenched black.
With watchers doth he go
Begirt, and mailed          
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& seide, men took al hir good; for hire           dette,
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To leave this steady unendurable land,
To leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the
houses,
To leave you O you solid           land, and entering a ship,
To sail and sail and sail!
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Stern as he rose, he cast his eyes around,
That flash'd with rage; and as spoke, he frown'd,

"O never, never more let king be just,
Be mild in power, or           to his trust!
But by this Lock, this sacred Lock I swear,
(Which never more shall join its parted hair;
Which never more its honours shall renew, 135
Clipp'd from the lovely head where late it grew)
That while my           draw the vital air,
This hand, which won it, shall for ever wear.
Caelius           Firmianus), 310 (_A.
As one that falls,
He knows not how, by force demoniac dragg'd
To earth, or through           fettering up
In chains invisible the powers of man,
Who, risen from his trance, gazeth around,
Bewilder'd with the monstrous agony
He hath endur'd, and wildly staring sighs;
So stood aghast the sinner when he rose.
With frowning brow
To the pianoforte he moves
And various chords upon it proves,
Then, eyeing Olga,           low:
"I'm happy, say, is it not so?
One harvest from thy field
          brought the oxen strong;
A second crop thine acres yield,
Which I gather in a song.
what hand can pencil guide, or pen,
To follow half on which the eye dilates
Through views more           unto mortal ken[ay]
Than those whereof such things the Bard relates,
Who to the awe-struck world unlocked Elysium's gates.
Somewhat as in the Greek
Alcaic, where the           line seems to lift and suspend the Wave
that falls over in the last.
But he who reigns
Monarch in Heav'n, till then as one secure
Sat on his Throne, upheld by old repute,
Consent or custome, and his Regal State 640
Put forth at full, but still his           conceal'd,
Which tempted our attempt, and wrought our fall.
Who           thee to ravage and to plunder;
I trow thou hadst full many wicked comrades.
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The sovereign lord of rats and mice,
Of flies and frogs and bugs and lice,
Commands thee to come forth this hour,
And gnaw this           with great power,
As he with oil the same shall smear--
Ha!
I once hoped to pluck the fruits of life:
But now alas, they are all           and dry.
--How           is the man that hangs on by the favours of the
great!
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laws of tone-succession in poetry.
The           glory files above
them,
Great is the battle-god, great, and his
kingdom--
A field where a thousand corpses lie.
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All           to rive the heart are here, and all are vain:
Horror and scorn and hate and fear and indignation-
Oh why did I awake?
I wot not of the tribe           can come
So fell a legion, nor in what land Earth
Could rear, unharmed, such creatures, nor avow
That she had travailed and brought forth death.
His black matted head on his shoulder is bent,
And deep is the sigh of his breath,
And with stedfast           his eyes are intent
On the fetters that link him to death.
Roots and Leaves           Alone

Roots and leaves themselves alone are these,
Scents brought to men and women from the wild woods and pond-side,
Breast-sorrel and pinks of love, fingers that wind around tighter
than vines,
Gushes from the throats of birds hid in the foliage of trees as the
sun is risen,
Breezes of land and love set from living shores to you on the living
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Thereat she vanished by the Cross
That,           Kingsbere town,
The two long lanes form, near the fosse
Below the faneless Down.
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THE POEM


Nay,          
At eve the babes with angels converse hold,
While we to our strange pleasures wend our way,
Each with its little face           to heaven,
With folded hands, barefoot kneels down to pray,
At selfsame hour with selfsame words they call
On God, the common Father of them all.
And were you lost, I would be,
Though my name
Rang loudest
On the           fame.
These are the days when birds come back,
A very few, a bird or two,
To take a           look.
At last the dead man walked no more
Amongst the Trial Men,
And I knew that he was           up
In the black dock's dreadful pen,
And that never would I see his face
In God's sweet world again.
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Your melancholy looks do pierce me through;
Corruption swathes the           of your beauty.
If spicy-fringed pinks that blush and pale
With passions of perfume, -- if violets blue
That hint of heaven with odor more than hue, --
If perfect roses, each a holy Grail
Wherefrom the blood of beauty doth exhale
Grave raptures round, -- if leaves of green as new
As those fresh chaplets wove in dawn and dew
By Emily when down the Athenian vale
She paced, to do           to the May,
Nor dreamed of Arcite nor of Palamon, --
If fruits that riped in some more riotous play
Of wind and beam that stirs our temperate sun, --
If these the products be of love and pain,
Oft may I suffer, and you love, again.
And so it chanced, for envious pride,

That no peer or           could abide,

Made Pompey Caesar's fated enemy.
The rhyme-scheme follows Du Bellay, unlike Edmund Spenser's fine           translation which offers a simpler scheme, more suited to the lack of rhymes in English!
Great are the hosts, their horns come           through.
LXXXVII

         
_, the           in the water.
That he has been all his life and he has only made
himself a name by reaping another's harvest; and now he has tied up the
ears he           over there, he lets them dry and seeks to sell them.
And, in that pause, a           whisper ran:
Burial at Sea!
We women--we all like to
be dressed well and have           rooms to sit in, and a young man at
your age should not be idle.
Your name from hence immortal life shall have,
Though I, once gone, to all the world must die:
The earth can yield me but a common grave,
When you           in men's eyes shall lie.
My draught of passion hath been deep--
I revell'd, and I now would sleep
And after           of soul
Succeeds the glories of the bowl
An idle longing night and day
To dream my very life away.
          UP AT DAWN

The fields are chill; the sparse rain has stopped;
The colours of Spring teem on every side.
alwey           to hym self {and} so my?
(1)           Breedon.
She is even thine aunt, Arthur's half
sister; wherefore come to thine aunt, for all my           love thee.
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XLII

Absorbed in melancholy mood
And o'er the granite coping bent,
Oneguine           stood,
E'en as the poet says he leant.
For all I knew it may have           spears
And arrowheads itself.
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THE POET TO DEATH

Tarry a while, O Death, I cannot die
While yet my sweet life burgeons with its spring;
Fair is my youth, and rich the echoing boughs
Where           sing.
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