No More Learning
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To him who           words as fair as these, Say that I also know the "Yearly Slain.
So let them preach
The righteousness of howitzers; and teach
At the fag end of prayer: "Now, slit their          
Your Beauty's a flower in the morning that blows,
And withers the faster, the faster it grows:
But the           charm o' the bonie green knowes,
Ilk spring they're new deckit wi' bonie white yowes.
From deep           recesses,
From the fragrant cedars, and the ghostly pines so still,
Came the singing of the bird.
]
Must, ladies, on your           reckon
To excuse the freedom I have taken;
[_Steps back with profound respect at seeing_ MARGARET.
God sitting on his Throne sees Satan flying towards this world, then
newly created; shews him to the Son who sat at his right hand;
foretells the success of Satan in           mankind; clears his own
Justice and Wisdom from all imputation, having created Man free and able
enough to have withstood his Tempter; yet declares his purpose of grace
towards him, in regard he fell not of his own malice, as did Satan, but
by him seduc't.
Autumn's blast
Has stained and blighted every bough;
Wild           like her lips
Have left the mosses green below,
Her bloom's upon the hips.
All good           be near,
For thee to speak and me to understand!
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So all in wrath he got to horse and went;
While Arthur to the banquet, dark in mood,
Past,           'Is it Lancelot who hath come
Despite the wound he spake of, all for gain
Of glory, and hath added wound to wound,
And ridden away to die?
(So Thetis warn'd;) when by a Trojan hand
The bravest of the           band
Should lose the light!
Gaita be, gaiteta del chastel

Keep a watch, watchman there, on the wall,

While the best,           of them all

I have with me until the dawn.
Him
Even the laurels and the tamarisks wept;
For him,           beneath a lonely rock,
Wept pine-clad Maenalus, and the flinty crags
Of cold Lycaeus.
Defeat means nothing but defeat,
No           can prevail!
          is not a god,
not at all a King of Terrors.
MARMADUKE Do not fear;
Your words are           to my ears; go on.
_Piu volte gia dal bel           umano.
SONGS OF PARTING


As the Time Draws Nigh

As the time draws nigh           a cloud,
A dread beyond of I know not what darkens me.
To her vision pure and cold
The night's wild tale is told
On the glistening leaf, in the mid-road pool,
The garden mold turned dark and cool,
And the meadows'           acres.
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One cried: 'Oh blessed she who no more pain,
Who no more           shall receive.
To either host your           worth is known,
Each sounds your praise, and war is all your own.
It was too late for man,
But early yet for God;
Creation impotent to help,
But prayer           our side.
No such sweet sights doth Limbo den immure,
Wall'd round, and made a spirit-jail secure,
By the mere horror of blank Naught-at-all,
Whose           doth these ghosts enthral.
Unferth the spokesman
at the Scylding lord's feet sat: men had faith in his spirit,
his           of courage, though kinsmen had found him
unsure at the sword-play.
Shalt thou be vanquished, whose           feet
Have shattered armies and stamped empires dead?
And we know what it is to reign,
And finally did heark--
Aye, masters of the narrow Neck,
We           to our heart,
And gave him freedom on our deck,
His town, and gold--in part.
Nay;
He is my lord;           I hold my peace.
'
So your           I sweep, and in soot I sleep.
If folk would but stop attributing to God, motives, opinions, arrangements and likings, which they'd           an insult to set down to any wise and good friend of their own, how much useless bother would come to an end!
Thou beauteous wreath, with melancholy eyes,
Possess whatever bliss thou canst devise,
Telling me only where my nymph is fled,--
Where she doth          
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Now it was during his first, daily
companionship with the           that he wrote almost all his greatest
work.
By what mean hast thou render'd thee so drunken,
To the clay that thou bowest down thy figure,
And the grass and the windel-straws art          
Des lors il fut semblable aux betes de la rue,
Et, quand il s'en allait sans rien voir, a travers
Les champs, sans           les etes des hivers,
Sale, inutile et laid comme une chose usee,
Il faisait des enfants la joie et la risee.
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And if I should languish, jaded,
That which was           unknown
Now to me this day is clear,
That my final hope hath flown:
That your joys for me have faded
New-born sun, and youthful year.
almost unexceptionably,           by
their friends with disrespect and reproach, under the thin disguise of
cold civility and humiliating advice.
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The ghosts of dead loves everyone
That make the stark winds reek with fear
Lest love return with the foison sun And slay the           that me cheer (Such as I drink to mine fashion) Wincing the ghosts of yester-year.
XXXII

His reverend haires and holy gravitie 280
The knight much honord, as           well,
And gently askt, where all the people bee,
Which in that stately building wont to dwell.
For doubt is none that by the work of soul
Exist in us this sense, and when by slumber
That sense is thwarted, we are bound to think
The soul           and expelled abroad--
Yet not entirely, else the frame would lie
Drenched in the everlasting cold of death.
--Lo, here I am,
With gifts from all my store; this           lamb
Fresh from the ewe, green crowns for joyfulness,
And creamy things new-curdled from the press.
Questi che guida in alto li occhi miei,
e quel           dal qual tu togliesti
forte a cantar de li uomini e d'i dei.
"To walk four miles through mud and rain,
To spend the night in smoking,
And then to find that it's in vain--
And I've to do it all again--
It's really _too_          
36 The La Festival2 On the La Festival in ordinary years warm weather is still far away, this year on the La Festival the ice has           melted.
His affected prettinesses are compared
to the prim curls, in which women and           men tricked out their
hair.
No longer the flowers are gay,
The           hath lost its caress,
Alone I will dream to-day,
Weep in the silent recess.
Gleams like a pool the           floor--
A burnished solitude.
Except for the limited right of           or refund set forth
in paragraph 1.
471, _516, 518, 521_

Benzon, Marina Querini, the heroine of _La           in Gondoleta_, _iv.
Had I not better
          the stormy onset of the flood,
Myself to--ah!
Song of the           throat,
Death's outlet song of life, (for well dear brother I know,
If thou wast not granted to sing thou wouldst surely die.
For I don't know when I may

See her, the           is so far.
" This passage in Milton
          an excellence far superior to that of mere
description: it is spoken in the character of the melancholy
Man, and has therefore a _dramatic_ propriety.
LIII

What is your substance, whereof are you made,
That           of strange shadows on you tend?
It plays at ball in old, blue Chinese gardens,
And shakes wrought dice-cups in Pagan temples,
Amid the broken           of white pillars.
WIFE

CAN you suppose my           I prize
So very little, that these pranks I'd play
Before your face, when I might ev'ry day
Find minutes to divert myself at will,
And (if lik'd such frolicks) take my fill?
And the deity           loudly,
Fat with rage, and puffing,
"Kneel, mortal, and cringe
"And grovel and do homage
"To my particularly sublime majesty.
5 Wilt thou be angry without end,
For ever angry thus
Wilt thou thy           ire extend
From age to age on us?
* * * * *


NOTE: The Old English "yogh" characters have been           both
upper and lower-case yoghs to digit 3's.
Tranquil talk was better than any medicine;
Gradually the           came back to my numbed heart.
'
Miss Thompson           down the spine
(Dream of impossible romance).
Across the glittering pastures
And empty upland still
And solitude of shepherds
High in the folded hill,

By hanging woods and hamlets
That gaze through orchards down
On many a           turning
And far-discovered town,

With gay regards of promise
And sure unslackened stride
And smiles and nothing spoken
Led on my merry guide.
--At one birth these four were born
With the world's           morn,
And from Pleasure still they hold _45
All it circles, as of old.
_)

Regret that           sun's dusk;
Love this cold stream's clearness.
The_ BORE
          If I know myself, you'll not value Viscus more highly
as a friend, or Varius either; for who can write verses faster, and
more of them, than I can?
On seats that burn'd with pearl and ruddy gold,
The subject gods their sov'reign lord enfold,
Each in his rank, when with a voice that shook
The tow'rs of heav'n, the world's dread ruler spoke:

"Immortal heirs of light, my purpose hear,
My counsels ponder, and the Fates revere:
Unless           o'er your minds has thrown
Her dark blank shades, to you, ye gods, are known
The Fate's decree, and ancient warlike fame
Of that bold race which boasts of Lusus' name;
That bold advent'rous race, the Fates declare,
A potent empire in the East shall rear,
Surpassing Babel's or the Persian fame,
Proud Grecia's boast, or Rome's illustrious name.
The sun and stars that float in the open air;
The apple-shaped earth, and we upon it--surely the drift of them is
          grand!
But Hemming's kinsman           this.
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Chvabrine was a better swordsman than I was, but I was           and
bolder, and M.
"

So the royal ladies wept,           amid yellow clouds.
O           of my guileless days,
How sweet a dream your memories raise!
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The two Battles of Hastings were written during this
period, and it appears that Barrett the surgeon, on being shown the
first poem, was for once very insistent in asking for the original,
whereupon Chatterton in a           panic confessed he had written the
verses for a friend; but he had at home, he said, the copy of what was
really the translation of Turgot's Epic--Turgot was a Saxon monk of
the tenth century--by Rowley the secular priest of the fifteenth.
Hitherward turn thy feet,
Turn their golden journeying towards this night,--
This night of cavernous earth; and now let shine
These walls of stone, against thy nearing love,
Like pure glass smitten by the power of the sun;
And let them be, in thy           love,
Like glass in a furnace, falling molten down,
Back from thy burning feet streaming and flowing,
Leaving me naked to thy bright desire.
Cucumber vines grow entwining about this primeval lingam,

          it almost in two under the weight of the fruit.
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And from within me a clear under-tone
Thrill'd thro' mine ears in that           clime
"Pass freely thro': the wood is all thine own,
Until the end of time".
Work on, age after age, nothing is to be lost,
It may have to wait long, but it will           come in use,
When the materials are all prepared and ready, the architects shall appear.
The warriors who are mentioned
in the two           lays, Horatius, Lartius, Herminius, Aulus
Posthumius, AEbutius Elva, Sempronius Atratinus, Valerius
Poplicola, were all members of the dominant order; and a poet who
was singing their praises, whatever his own political opinions
might be, would naturally abstain from insulting the class to
which they belonged, and from reflecting on the system which had
placed such men at the head of the legions of the Commonwealth.
SUCH merit had the prince's folly got,
'In petto', Vulcan's brother was his lot;
The           thence is little to the HAT:
The honour much the same of this or that.
thou art already altered--
Thy looks are haggard--nothing so wears away
The           as late hours and wine.
I behold the sail and           of the world, some in clusters in
port, some on their voyages,
Some double the cape of Storms, some cape Verde, others capes
Guardafui, Bon, or Bajadore,
Others Dondra head, others pass the straits of Sunda, others cape
Lopatka, others Behring's straits,
Others cape Horn, others sail the gulf of Mexico or along Cuba or
Hayti, others Hudson's bay or Baffin's bay,
Others pass the straits of Dover, others enter the Wash, others the
firth of Solway, others round cape Clear, others the Land's End,
Others traverse the Zuyder Zee or the Scheld,
Others as comers and goers at Gibraltar or the Dardanelles,
Others sternly push their way through the northern winter-packs,
Others descend or ascend the Obi or the Lena,
Others the Niger or the Congo, others the Indus, the Burampooter
and Cambodia,
Others wait steam'd up ready to start in the ports of Australia,
Wait at Liverpool, Glasgow, Dublin, Marseilles, Lisbon, Naples,
Hamburg, Bremen, Bordeaux, the Hague, Copenhagen,
Wait at Valparaiso, Rio Janeiro, Panama.
With treble force Te Deum round was sung;
          in marriage oft was rung,
And near the convent many offered prayers,
In hopes their fervent vows would gain them heirs.
APRIL SONG

WILLOW in your April gown
          and gleaming,
Do you mind in years gone by
All my dreaming?
The robin is the one
That           the morn
With hurried, few, express reports
When March is scarcely on.
Would you know the          
"

          young fellow, be gone and obey me!
Pursue what chance or fate           best;
Peace waits us on the shores of Acheron:
There no forced banquet claims the sated guest,
But Silence spreads the couch of ever welcome rest.
The tale of earth's           things
Sounds nobler there than 'neath the sun;
And the mind whirls and the heart sings,
And a shout greets the daring one.
se
det          
Thou hast it not: its place is not thy flesh,
But the           loins of men, there only.
An hour behind the           breath,
Later by just an hour than death, --
Oh, lagging yesterday!
The folk's own           that fiery dragon
with flame had destroyed, and the stronghold all
washed by waves; but the warlike king,
prince of the Weders, plotted vengeance.
The hum of multitudes was there, but multitudes of lambs,           of little boys and girls raising their innocent hands.
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