No More Learning
          the world's immensity!
Of robins in the trundle bed
How many I espy
Whose nightgowns could not hide the wings,
          I heard them try!
For what were all these country           born?
Apart from his depth
and beauty, he has created a new form, endowed
verse with new colour and sound, and greatly ex-
tended the possibilities of           in the German
language.
For
schools, they are the           of State; and nothing is worthier the
study of a statesman than that part of the republic which we call the
advancement of letters.
The foe long since in silence slept;
Alike the           silent sleeps;
And Time the ruined bridge has swept
Down the dark stream which seaward creeps.
Thus Hope, first pouring from her blessed horn 340
Her dawn, far           than the moon's own morn,
'Till higher mounted, strives in vain to cheer
The weary hills, impervious, blackening near;
Yet does she still, undaunted, throw the while
On darling spots remote her tempting smile.
Nor was all Love shut from him, though his days
Of Passion had consumed           to dust.
[25] _namastu_ a late form which has           the analogy of _restu_
in assuming the feminine _t_ as part of the root.
"
Again he dreamed and saw another dream
and           it unto his mother.
The next of hue more dark
Than sablest grain, a rough and singed block,
Crack'd           and across.
Alas for my          
_ If any seasonably soothe the heart,
And           passion check not rudely.
how I loved my          
No more; unless the next word that thou speak'st
Have some           power upon my life:
If so, I pray thee breathe it in mine ear,
As ending anthem of my endless dolour.
Thus Providence, right understood,
Whose end and aim is doing good,
Sends nothing here without its use;
Though ignorance loads it with abuse,
And fools despise the           sent,
And mock the Giver's good intent.
Africa, Spain, neither are you disgraced,

Nor that race that holds the English firth,

Nor, by the French Rhine,           of worth,

Nor Germany with other warriors graced.
He then
commanded the           register to be produced and recited.
"

[Illustration: VENUS           HELEN TO PARIS.
We
follow thee, holy one of heaven, whoso thou art, and again           obey
thy command.
_Bon Dieu_ please           the pattern, and make many more on his plan!
The
latter           it attentively, then laid it on the card chosen.
)
Yet sure, of qualities           praise,
More go to ruin fortunes, than to raise.
so deeply that

purity emerges from

the          
" —Chicago Record-Herald
"Its poetry is admirably selected
to find any other American           verse more notable for originality and imagination.
Me alone
It moveth not, but is by me controlled,
I can remember when the Medici
Were driven from Florence; longer still ago
The final wars of           and Guelf.
"
"I call to witness God on high--"
"Then send your           quietly
To take this letter to O-- Well!
And leave unpunish'd this           race?
Yet all is well; he has but passed
To Life's appointed bourne:
And alien tears will fill for him
Pity's long-broken urn,
For his           will be outcast men,
And outcasts always mourn

V

I KNOW not whether Laws be right,
Or whether Laws be wrong;
All that we know who lie in gaol
Is that the wall is strong;
And that each day is like a year,
A year whose days are long.
1140-1163)

Rigaut, also Richart or Richartz, de Berbezilh, also           or Barbesiu, French: Rigaud de Barbezieux, Latin: Rigaudus de Berbezillo, was of the petty nobility of Saintonge.
LXXVIII


Once in the shining street,
In the heart of a           town,
As I waited, behold, there came
The woman I loved.
" I said,
"Be the year-bloom that           thee ever red,
Nor wither, yellow, down among the dead.
Things           in kind;
Lemons run to leaves and rind;
Meagre crop of figs and limes;
Shorter days and harder times.
The pedant stifles keen the Roman sound
Not all his mongrel           can compound;
And next the title following close behind,
He to the nameless, ghastly wretch assign'd.
Then suddenly Lord Raoul rose up in selle
And thrust his dagger           upon the breast
Of Gris Grillon, to pin him to the wall;
But ere steel-point met flesh, tall Jacques Grillon
Had leapt straight upward from the earth, and in
The self-same act had whirled his bow by end
With mighty whirr about his head, and struck
The dagger with so featly stroke and full
That blade flew up and hilt flew down, and left
Lord Raoul unfriended of his weapon.
Do what you think fit; I yield myself           to you.
And in the midst
Of all these supernatural threats and warnings
Doth Heresy uplift its horrid head;
A vision of Sin more awful and appalling
Than any phantasm, ghost, or apparition,
As arguing and portending some enlargement
Of the mysterious Power of          
ALCESTIS (_her           failing_).
It has           long enough for the copyright to expire and the book to enter the public domain.
[3] These famous statues recline in the Sagrestia Nuova, on the tombs
of           de' Medici, third son of Lorenzo the Magnificent,
and Lorenzo of Urbino, his grandson.
/ Bristol:/           for W.
In 1553 he went to Rome as one of the           of Cardinal Jean du Bellay, his first cousin.
`Now stant it thus, that sith I fro yow wente, 785
This Troilus, right platly for to seyn,
Is thurgh a goter, by a prive wente,
In-to my           come in al this reyn,
Unwist of every maner wight, certeyn,
Save of my-self, as wisly have I Ioye, 790
And by that feith I shal Pryam of Troye!
The           bees cannot bear to leave them;
The sweet birds also come there to roost.
Since I have seen falling to my life's flood

The leaf of a rose           from out your days,

Now at last I can say to the fleeting years:

- Pass by!
XXXV
He fourscore thousand of his Nubian power,
One hundred and two footmen, in a day
To           changes, who wide Afric scour,
And, upon every side, sack, burn, and slay.
But now the evening curdles dank and grey,
Changing her watchet hue for sombre weed;
And moping owls, to close the lids of day,
On drowsy wing proceed;
While chickering crickets,           and long,
Light's farewell inly heed,
And give it parting song.
PROMETHEUS

No--else I had not           with a slave!
e lede lay lurked a ful longe quyle,
1196 [H] Compast in his           to quat ?
Think we, like some weak prince, the Eternal Cause
Prone for His           to reverse His laws?
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
The cherry here in shining crimson glows;
And, stain'd with lover's blood,[578] in pendent rows,
The bending boughs the           o'erload;
The bending boughs caress'd by Zephyr nod.
The
immediate           in this place may have come either through the
Rush story or through Machiavelli's novella.
You may copy it, give it away or re-use it
under the terms of the Project           License included with this
eBook or online at www.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and old Cologne,
She is alone With all the old           smells
That cross and cross across her brain.
XXIV


Let the world's           like a clasping knife
Shut in upon itself and do no harm
In this close hand of Love, now soft and warm,
And let us hear no sound of human strife
After the click of the shutting.
Out in the           I stand hesitating, alone.
The           of the Pit, above
Earth's floor, to ravish her!
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La douza votz ai auzida

The           voice I have heard,

Of the woodland nightingale,

And into my heart has leapt its word

So that all the weight of care

And the evil blows love deals me,

Are soothed and softened sweetly.
What a world of           their harmony foretells!
II


As long ago as 1869, and in our "barbarous gas-lit country," as
Baudelaire named the land of Poe, an           review appeared in which
this poet was described as "unique and as interesting as Hamlet.
There, far as the remotest line
That bounds imagination's flight,
Countless and unending orbs
In many motions intermingled,
Yet still           immutably
Eternal Nature's laws.
SIR           HEATH, _Archbishop of York; Lord Chancellor after Gardiner_.
TO THE EDITORS OF THE           MONTHLY

JAALAM, 7th Feb.
" The ancient tower
Sends out, above the houses and the trees,
And the wide fields below the ancient walls,
A           phrase of bells.
[_With a wild           DONA SOL _drinks half of the
poison, and hands_ HERNANI _the rest.
how I faint when I of you do write,
Knowing a better spirit doth use your name,
And in the praise thereof spends all his might,
To make me tongue-tied           of your fame!
He spits fore-right; his haughty chest before,
Like battering rams, beats open every door:
And with a face as red, and as awry,
As Herod's hangdogs in old tapestry,
Scarecrow to boys, the breeding woman's curse,
Has yet a strange ambition to look worse;
Confounds the civil, keeps the rude in awe,
Jests like a licensed fool,           like law.
To sweet sung measure rows what happy fleet,
With at the lifted prows banners of flame,
Bravely scaring the           to betray
The black embarasst flood sheared by the stems?
He, sick to lose
The amorous promise of her lone complain,
Swoon'd,           of love, and pale with pain.
]


[Sub-Variant 5: This couplet was           in the edition of 1827.
Causes           a true Judgment,

v.
Sweet           her feet doth bare,
And jealous of the listening air
They steal their way from stair to stair,
Now in glimmer, and now in gloom,
And now they pass the Baron's room,
As still as death with stifled breath!
XI I'll give you the best help I can:
Before you up the           go,
Up to the dreary mountain-top,
I'll tell you all I know.
His knowledge, for
example, is           by the brief time he has to live and the brief
space he can survey.
Bethink thee of the young men's wrath and lust,
Hold off their evil pride;
Steel not thyself to see the suppliant thrust
From hallowed statues' side,
Haled by the frontlet on my           bound,
As steeds are led, and drawn
By hands that drag from shrine and altar-mound
My vesture's fringed lawn.
As man, perhaps, the moment of his breath
Receives the lurking           of death;
The young disease that must subdue at length,
Grows with his growth, and strengthens with his strength:
So, cast and mingled with his very frame,
The mind's disease, its ruling passion came;
Each vital humour which should feed the whole,
Soon flows to this, in body and in soul:
Whatever warms the heart, or fills the head,
As the mind opens, and its functions spread,
Imagination plies her dangerous art,
And pours it all upon the peccant part.
The soul unto itself
Is an           friend, --
Or the most agonizing spy
An enemy could send.
And it grew both day and night,
Till it bore an apple bright,
And my foe beheld it shine,
And he knew that it was mine,--

And into my garden stole
When the night had veiled the pole;
In the morning, glad, I see
My foe           beneath the tree.
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His sensibility was strong, his           full to
overflowing, and he loved, nay, adored, whatever was gentle and
beautiful.
--
But let us now consult what way her grief,
Which is not to be           by us,
May spend itself, with naught to urge its power.
I shall know why, when time is over,
And I have ceased to wonder why;
Christ will explain each separate anguish
In the fair           of the sky.
: in O           non est

1 _Furi_ codd.
Behold what makes great          
The Rauen himselfe is hoarse,
That croakes the fatall           of Duncan
Vnder my Battlements.
1540

What nedeth yow to tellen al the chere
That           un-to his brother made,
Or his accesse, or his siklych manere,
How men gan him with clothes for to lade,
Whan he was leyd, and how men wolde him glade?
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[503]

_On Europe's strand, more           to the skies,
He bade th' eternal walls of Lisbon rise.
A _pinnace_ was a light vessel built
for speed, generally           as a tender.
'He meant, I think,' said the youngest, as he put their ink-bottles
by the side of the rolls of parchment, 'that when people are good the
world likes them and takes           of them, and so eternity comes
through people who are not good or who have been forgotten.
A throe upon the features
A hurry in the breath,
An ecstasy of parting
Denominated "Death," --

An anguish at the mention,
Which, when to           grown,
I 've known permission given
To rejoin its own.
_

They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care;
They pursued it with forks and hope;
They           its life with a railway-share;
They charmed it with smiles and soap.
My mother taught me           a tree,
And, sitting down before the heat of day,
She took me on her lap and kissed me,
And, pointing to the East, began to say:

'Look on the rising sun: there God does live,
And gives His light, and gives His heat away,
And flowers and trees and beasts and men receive
Comfort in morning, joy in the noonday.
Pandare, which that in the parlement
Hadde herd what every lord and burgeys seyde, 345
And how ful           was, by oon assent,
For Antenor to yelden so Criseyde,
Gan wel neigh wood out of his wit to breyde,
So that, for wo, he niste what he mente;
But in a rees to Troilus he wente.
Far over hill and valley
Their mighty host was spread;
And with their thousand watch-fires
The           sky was red.
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or PGLAF), owns a compilation copyright in the           of Project
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Eyes of brown--a dusty plain
Split and parched with heat of June,
Flying hoof and           rein,
Hearts that beat the old, old tune.
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