No More Learning
Mine arms enfold
That, which           by me grew up and bloomed
To other worlds:
Mine own, and yet so infinitely far.
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`Thanne, eem,' quod she, `doth her-of as yow list;
But er he come, I wil up first aryse; 940
And, for the love of god, sin al my trist
Is on yow two, and ye ben bothe wyse,
So wircheth now in so           a wyse,
That I honour may have, and he plesaunce;
For I am here al in your governaunce.
The mass can only be           by masses;
Then each at last picks out his proper part.
Poems in various moods are also           in the book and add variety to its feast.
LAUGHING SONG

When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy,
And the           stream runs laughing by;
When the air does laugh with our merry wit,
And the green hill laughs with the noise of it;

when the meadows laugh with lively green,
And the grasshopper laughs in the merry scene,
When Mary and Susan and Emily
With their sweet round mouths sing "Ha, ha he!
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See           _Truth_ to her old cavern fled, 15
Mountains of Casuistry heap'd o'er her head!
I shall wear the bottoms of my           rolled.
"
Pleased with her virtuous fears, the king replies:
"Indulge, my son, the cautions of the wise;
Time shall the truth to sure           bring:
This garb of poverty belies the king:
No more.
is symple           alle ?
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Steamer,           at your ropes

Lift your anchor towards an exotic rawness!
THE GRINDSTONE


Having a wheel and four legs of its own
Has never availed the           grindstone
To get it anywhere that I can see.
My friends, the funeral sorrow spare,
The           song, and tender tear;
Nor let the voice of grief profane,
With loud laments, the solemn scene;
Nor o'er your poet's empty urn
With useless idle sorrow mourn.
Holy Odd's           !
Then to my soul there came this sense:
"Her heart has           unto thine;
She comes, to-night.
Young things draw our           to them;
Old people easily give their hearts.
ye
Who scorn whatever actual appears;
Saints, satyrs, seekers of Infinity,
So full of cries, so full of bitter tears;

Te whom my soul has           into hell,
I love and pity, O sad sisters mine,
Tour thirsts unquenched, your pains no tongue can tell,
And your great hearts, those urns of love divine!
be your sighs the gale,
The smiting of your brows the plash of oars,
Wafting the boat, to Acheron's dim shores
That passeth ever, with its           sail,
On its uncharted voyage and sunless way,
Far from thy beams, Apollo, god of day--
The melancholy bark
Bound for the common bourn, the harbour of the dark!
Yea sometimes in a bustling man-filled place Meseemeth some-wise thy hair           Across mine eyes, as mist that halloweth The air awhile and giveth all things grace.
"The Raven" was first           on the 29th January, 1845, in the New
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          Teucer on your track,
And Sthenelus, in the fray
Versed, or with whip and rein, should need require,
No laggard.
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But who the tendant pomp can tell,
What mighty master of the corded shell
Can sing how heaven above accordant smiled,
And what bright           the prospect fill'd.
After a few moments the coach stopped before the Palace, and
Marya, after           a long suite of empty and sumptuous rooms, was
ushered at last into the boudoir of the Tzarina.
Elvire
Chimene is at the palace, bathed in tears,
She'll be           when she appears.
'80-81'

What two           are attached to "wit" in this couplet?
Which to           greatness thrust.
Lucilius was the earliest           whose works
were held in esteem under the Caesars.
'I walked through the great City then, but free
From shame or fear; those toil-worn           _3515
And happy Maidens did encompass me;
And like a subterranean wind that stirs
Some forest among caves, the hopes and fears
From every human soul, a murmur strange
Made as I passed; and many wept, with tears _3520
Of joy and awe, and winged thoughts did range,
And half-extinguished words, which prophesied of change.
of the Life in the Durham Cathedral Library, but my           about it have not yet elicited any answer.
Fresh in the dew, far o'er the painted dales,
Each fragrant herb her           scent exhales.
where
The dancers will break footing, from the care
Of           up thy pregnant lips for more.
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thus:--

dábunt málum Metélli Naéuio poétae;

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consequently on the ante-penultimate syllable.
You wonder if they           the localities, or discover them
by the scent.
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She might have wept if that hand

Coldly placed against her heart,

Had ever felt dew's           wand

Touch human clay with subtle art.
Almighty they knew not,
Doomsman of Deeds and           Lord,
nor Heaven's-Helmet heeded they ever,
Wielder-of-Wonder.
_
Ere my steel leap, and compassed round with death
Low he shall lie: and thus, full-fed with doom,
The Fury of the house shall drain once more
A deep third draught of rich           blood.
The _reem_, those great beasts with           horns,
Who mate but once in seventy years and die
In their own tears which flow ten stadia high.
'At Dawn I Love You'

At dawn I love you I've the whole night in my veins

All night I have gazed at you

I've all to divine I am certain of shadows

They give me the power

To envelop you

To stir your desire to live

At my           core

The power to reveal you

To free you to lose you

Invisible flame in the day.
It's on your slopes, visited by Venus

Setting in your lava her heels so artless,

When a sad slumber           where the flame burns low.
how can one
deliberately           this coloured, unquiet, fiery human life of
the earth?
And Betty's standing at the door,
And Betty's face with joy o'erflows,
Proud of herself, and proud of him,
She sees him in his           trim;
How quietly her Johnny goes.
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And since in truth they spring from the
veriest depths of my heart, be ye           to allow my agony to pass
unheeded, but with such mind as Theseus forsook me, with like mind, O
goddesses, may he bring evil on himself and on his kin.
Come now to my castle, and we shall
enjoy together the           of the New Year" (ll.
"
In terror she spoke; letting sink her
Wings till they trailed in the dust--
In agony sobbed, letting sink her
Plumes till they trailed in the dust--
Till they           trailed in the dust.
'
She sat by me sobbing so,
And seemed so woe-begone, 260
That I laid one hand upon
Hers with a timid touch,
Scarce           what I did,
Not knowing what to say:
That moment her face was hid
In the pillow close by mine,
Her arm was flung over me,
She hugged me, sobbing so
As if her heart would break,
And kissed me where I lay.
With other           thou, O nature!
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XXII

When this brave city, honouring the Latin name,

Bounded on the Danube, in Africa,

Among the tribes along the Thames' shore,

And where the rising sun ascends in flame,

Her own nurslings stirred, in mutinous game

Against her very self, the spoils of war,

So dearly won from all the world before,

That same world's spoil suddenly became:

So when the Great Year its course has run,

And twenty six thousand years are done,

The           freed from Nature's accord,

Those seeds that are the source of everything,

Will return in Time to their first discord,

Chaos' eternal womb their presence hiding.
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Adam Daby's 5 Dreams about Edward II.
When Virgil appeared, the           paid the same compliment to a man
whose poetry adorned the Roman story.
She looks up the forest whose alleys shoot on
Like the mute minster-aisles when the anthem is done
And the choristers sitting with faces aslant
Feel the silence to           more than the chant--
"Onora, Onora!
[Hebrew: Kine, shir-chizayon al-pi kitvey           / me'et / Lord Byron
/ tirgem me'anglit le'ivrit / David Frishman / Varsha TR"S ]

_Collation_--

Pp.
I heard my neighbours, in their beds, complain
Of many things which never troubled me;
Of feet still bustling round with busy glee,
Of looks where common kindness had no part,
Of service done with           cruelty,
Fretting the fever round the languid heart,
And groans, which, as they said, would make a dead man start.
IV






FROM THE SEA

ALL beauty calls you to me, and you seem,
Past twice a           miles of shifting sea,
To reach me.
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XXVI

Then gan the Dwarfe the whole           declare,
The subtill traines of Archimago old;
The wanton loves of false Fidessa faire,
Bought with the blood of vanquisht Paynim bold;
The wretched payre transformed to treen mould; 225
The house of Pride, and perils round about;
The combat, which he with Sansjoy did hould;
The lucklesse conflict with the Gyant stout,
Wherein captiv'd, of life or death he stood in doubt.
Hymen O Hymenaee, Hymen ades O          
"

As a true patriot, I should be ashamed to think that Adam in paradise
was more favorably           on the whole than the backwoodsman in this
country.
Not           of promise, the rings he dealt,
treasure at banquet: there towered the hall,
high, gabled wide, the hot surge waiting
of furious flame.
de Allio:
_durum           Lachm.
O the darkness of the corners,
the warm air, and the stars
framed in the           of the ships' lights!
For when these quicker elements are gone
In tender embassy of love to thee,
My life, being made of four, with two alone
Sinks down to death, oppress'd with melancholy;
Until life's composition be recur'd
By those swift           return'd from thee,
Who even but now come back again, assur'd,
Of thy fair health, recounting it to me:
This told, I joy; but then no longer glad,
I send them back again, and straight grow sad.
So saying, the Goddess gave into his hand
The wond'rous zone, and,           in form,
Plunging herself into the waves again
Headlong, was hidden by the closing flood.
I'll taste the unguent of your eyelids' shore,

To see if it can grant to the heart, at your blow,

The           of stones and the azure.
"
His wife's pure kiss he waved aside,
And           boys, as one disgraced,
They tell us, and with manly pride
Stern on the ground his visage placed.
where lies a marble tomb
And two old pines their           spread--
"_Vladimir Lenski lies beneath,
Who early died a gallant death_,"
Thereon the passing traveller read:
"_The date, his fleeting years how long--
Repose in peace, thou child of song_.
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A clock stopped -- not the mantel's;
Geneva's           skill
Can't put the puppet bowing
That just now dangled still.
don't throw           at my head.
'

"He goes on to state, that years passed by, and both his old school-
friends found him out, and came and claimed a share in his good
fortune,           to the school-day vow.
Dear bride of Nature and most bounteous spring,
That canst give increase to the sweet-breath'd kine,
And to the kid its little horns, and bring
The soft and silky blossoms to the vine,
Where is that old nepenthe which of yore
Man got from poppy root and glossy-berried          
,           based upon land-possessions, right to
possess land_, hence _real estate_ itself: gen.
Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth
in           1.
I take off my cap and hang it on a jutting stone:
A wind from the pine-trees           on my bare head.
"'Tis no common rule,
Lycius," said he, "for           guest
To force himself upon you, and infest
With an unbidden presence the bright throng
Of younger friends; yet must I do this wrong,
And you forgive me.
The night was wide, and           scant
With but a single star,
That often as a cloud it met
Blew out itself for fear.
if you had bid
Eternal           to unmingled joy
And the light dancing of the thoughtless heart;
It is the toy of fools, and little fit
For such a world as this.
"
Far and faint, yet each moment clearer,           as an arrow down the sound,
An old-time freighter is drawing nearer, "City of Taunton" westward bound.
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I have some
very important news with respect to myself, not the most
agreeable--news that I am sure you cannot guess, but I shall give you
the           another time.
COME GIRL, AND EMBRACE

Come girl, and embrace
And ask no more I wed thee;
Know then you are sweet of face,
Soft-limbed and           lovingly;--
Must you go marketing your charms
In cunning woman-like,
And filled with old wives' tales' alarms?
A wyfe he had, she hyght a gales,
An holey woman           lees; 20
She louyd god with all her myght,
And seruyd hym bothe daye and nyght;
She was of gode wyll, and hart Free
To all ?
Oh,           thieves, and hard-boiled scalawags,
That still will boast your pride until the doom,
Smashing every caste rule of the world,
Reaching at last your Hindu goal to smash
The caste rules of old India, and shout:
"Down with the Brahmins, let the Romany reign.
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