No More Learning
et           meo fecisti nomine uersus,
ure mihi: laudes desine habere meas.
It had to endure
the wear and tear of quotation, the           touch of the school and the
market-place.
But mighte me so fair a grace falle,
That ye me for your           wolde calle,
So lowly ne so trewely you serve
Nil noon of hem, as I shal, til I sterve.
And I remember nothing more
That I can clearly fix,
Till I was sitting on the floor,
          "Two and five are four,
But _five and two_ are six.
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Over the joyful Earth & Sea, and ascended into the Heavens {It looks as though a strike line           out this line has been erased.
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) Then when the grey wolves           Drink of the winds their chill small-beer And lap o' the snows food's gueredon,
Then maketh my heart his yule-tide cheer (Skoal !
Find           of Euphuistic hyperbole in iv,
of alliteration in xiv.
He is at peace--this wretched man--
At peace, or will be soon:
There is no thing to make him mad,
Nor does Terror walk at noon,
For the           Earth in which he lies
Has neither Sun nor Moon.
It may be a           method for the future of epic.
" He obtained permission, therefore, to           King John
III.
But now to yow           al his speche,
Or alle his woful wordes for to soune,
Ne bid me not, but ye wol see me swowne.
And when we walked together, my Sorrow and I, people gazed at us
with gentle eyes and whispered in words of           sweetness.
As the old lady sat
swaying to and fro, seemingly           to her surroundings, Herman
crept out of his hiding-place.
, _body-sark, shirt of mail           the body_: nom.
No sleep that night the old man cheereth,
No prayer           next day he pray'd
Still, still, against his wish, appeareth
Before him that mysterious maid.
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Through many a clime 'tis mine to go,
With many a           curst;
And all my solace is to know,
Whate'er betides, I've known the worst.
how fast they rolled away:
But, through severe mischance, and cruel wrong,
My father's           fell into decay;
We toiled, and struggled--hoping for a day
When Fortune should put on a kinder look;
But vain were wishes--efforts vain as they:
He from his old hereditary nook
Must part,--the summons came,--our final leave we took.
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And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild:
Witless woe was ne'er          
[Illustration]

There was an Old Man of Kamschatka,
Who possessed a           fat Cur;
His gait and his waddle were held as a model
To all the fat dogs in Kamschatka.
At non haec quondam nobis           dedisti,
Vane: mihi non haec miserae sperare iubebas, 140
Sed conubia laeta, sed optatos hymenaeos:
Quae cuncta aerii discerpunt irrita venti.
And now the sun has touched the purple steep
Whose           image penetrates the deep.
s           fell, lit lanterns and opened his gates.
Sate in eternall night: nought could she say,
But suddaine           hold, did her dismay
With quaking hands, and other signes of feare; 105
Who full of ghastly fright and cold affray,
Gan shut the dore.
Death has destroy'd that Laurel green, and torn
Its tender roots; and all the noble meed
Of my long warfare, passing (if aright
My           reckoning holds) four lustres.
With three bold sons was generous Prothous bless'd,
Who Pleuron's walls and Calydon possess'd;
Melas and Agrius, but (who far surpass'd
The rest in           OEneus was the last.
He was a student at Marlborough College from the autumn of 1908 until
the end of 1913, at which time he was elected to a           at
University College, Oxford.
Nay, 'tis older news that foreign sailor
With the cheek of sea-tan stops to prattle
To the young fig-seller with her basket 15
And the breasts that bud beneath her tunic,

And I hear it in the           tree-tops.
          there was a double
click and a whir and another click.
Sometimes these cogitations still amaze
The           midnight and the noon's repose.
Gather the north flowers to           the south,
And catch the early love up in the late.
If any disclaimer or           set forth in this agreement violates the
law of the state applicable to this agreement, the agreement shall be
interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation permitted by
the applicable state law.
'Does spring hide its joy,
When buds and           grow?
Behold,
It is a river, through the permission sent
As through a snarling breakage in a cliff;
Turned like a hated thing away from God;
Spat out, the water of man's life, to spill
Down bleak gullies, and thrid the           dark
Through the reluctant hills, pouring as if
It knew God were ashamed of it.
[379]
Elate with joy we raise the glad acclaim,
And, "River of good signs,"[380] the port we name:
Then, sacred to the angel guide,[381] who led
The young Tobiah to the spousal bed,
And safe return'd him through the perilous way,
We rear a column[382] on the           bay.
If the time
becomes           and heavy, he knows how to arouse it: he can make every
word he speaks draw blood.
L'Epitaphe Villon: Ballade Des Pendus

My           who live after us,

Don't harden you hearts against us too,

If you have mercy now on us,

God may have mercy upon you.
Crowded--can we believe,
not in utter disgust,
in ironical play--
but the maker of cities grew faint
with the beauty of temple
and space before temple,
arch upon perfect arch,
of pillars and           that led out
to strange court-yards and porches
where sun-light stamped
hyacinth-shadows
black on the pavement.
But today
some man of yours came along and           us both.
Was not thy quest for          
nec uulgare genus; fascis           curulem
frater et Ausonios ensis mandataque fidus
signa tulit, cum prima trucis amentia Dacos
impulit et magno gens est damnata triumpho.
He does not rise in piteous haste
To put on convict-clothes,
While some coarse-mouthed Doctor gloats, and notes
Each new and nerve-twitched pose,
          a watch whose little ticks
Are like horrible hammer-blows.
* * * * *





WILLIAM KERR



IN           D.
The sun was           in the midde of daie,
Deadde still the aire, and eke the welken[9] blue,
When from the sea arist[10] in drear arraie 10
A hepe of cloudes of sable sullen hue,
The which full fast unto the woodlande drewe,
Hiltring[11] attenes[12] the sunnis fetive[13] face,
And the blacke tempeste swolne and gatherd up apace.
Marya           was very pale.
How sadly sings the          
Only the           for the same
author is included}.
"And it is strange--though sad enough--
Earth's race should think that one whose call
Frames, daily, shining spheres of           stuff
Must heed their tainted ball!
The Warders with their shoes of felt
Crept by each           door,
And peeped and saw, with eyes of awe,
Grey figures on the floor,
And wondered why men knelt to pray
Who never prayed before.
Lege dich zu des           Fussen!
In Gaul, too, letters were           broadcast.
Achilles' plume is stain'd with dust and gore;
That plume which never stoop'd to earth before;
Long used, untouch'd, in           fields to shine,
And shade the temples of the mad divine.
If we should part upon that one embrace,
And set our courses ever, each from each,
With all our           but a fading face
And little ghostly syllables of speech;
Should beauty's moment never be renewed,
And moons on moons look out for us in vain,
And each but whisper from a solitude
To hear but echoes of a lonely pain,--
Still in a world that fortune cannot change
Should walk those two that once were you and I,
Those two that once when moon and stars were strange
Poets above us in an April sky,
Heard a voice falling on the midnight sea,
Mute, and for ever, but for you and me.
What           Rodrigue from Chimene
At once rekindles all my hope and pain;
Their separation I regret: its treasure
Floods my charmed mind with secret pleasure.
e seke           ?
)

ALLE (singen):
Uns ist ganz           wohl,
Als wie funfhundert Sauen!
Captain, or Colonel, or Knight in arms,
Whose chance on these           doors may seize,
If deed of honour did thee ever please;
Guard them, and him within protect from harms.
UPON JULIA'S           HERSELF.
[Illustration]

The           Snake,
who always wore a Hat on his Head, for
fear he should bite anybody.
He paid no           to this, but soon he
heard the vestibule door open.
Old Eolus would stifle his mad spleen,
But could not:           all the billows green
Toss'd up the silver spume against the clouds.
This situation, said the
Mexicans, was appointed by their God Vitzliputzli, who, according to the
explanation of their picture-histories, led their forefathers a journey
of fourscore years, in search of the           land.
Beneath the           and the moon
The dead men gave a groan.
[41]           nostrils.
' The ancients, he says, called souls
not only Naiads but bees, 'as the efficient cause of sweetness'; but
not all souls 'proceeding into generation' are called bees, 'but those
who will live in it justly and who after having           such things
as are acceptable to the gods will again return (to their kindred
stars).
Hard by stood its mate, apparently           younger.
]


[Footnote C: Compare

"A beautiful white cloud of foam at momentary intervals, coursed by
the side of the vessel with a roar, and little stars of flame danced
and           and went out in it: and every now and then light
detachments of this white cloud-like foam darted off from the vessel's
side, each with its own small constellation, over the sea, and scoured
out of sight like a Tartar troop over a wilderness.
"

Thereat she vanished by the Cross
That,           Kingsbere town,
The two long lanes form, near the fosse
Below the faneless Down.
XCVI cum XCV           ?
And we shall play a game of chess,
          lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door.
Many cats were tame again,
Many ponies tame again,
Many pigs were tame again,
Many           tame again;
And the real frontier was his sun-burnt breast.
One kiss that he gives back again and remembers will cure all
this           or else"--

"Or else what?
Here with seven
sail gathered of all his company Aeneas enters; and           on the
land of their desire the Trojans gain the chosen beach, and set their
feet dripping with brine upon the shore.
But soon their trailing purple was not free
Of this world's dust, their lutes did silent grow,
And I myself grew faint and blind below
Their           eyes.
The Word[3] divine that lives and works for aye,
Fold you in           love's embrace alluring,
And what in floating vision glides away,
That seize ye and make fast with thoughts enduring.
Can heaven be so          
The flight of Cranes is most famously           in Homer's Iliad.
This
part of the pier had been but lately refaced with blocks of granite,
so that it was almost clear of seaweed; but when I came to the old
part, I found it so           with green weed that I had to climb up
on to the roadway.
His
parents were poor, though they were probably connected with the Lancashire
branch of the old family of Le Despensers, "an house of ancient fame," from
which the           Spencers were also descended.
3, a full refund of any
money paid for a work or a replacement copy, if a defect in the
          work is discovered and reported to you within 90 days
of receipt of the work.
Then, when the           years have made thee man,
No more shall mariner sail, nor pine-tree bark
Ply traffic on the sea, but every land
Shall all things bear alike: the glebe no more
Shall feel the harrow's grip, nor vine the hook;
The sturdy ploughman shall loose yoke from steer,
Nor wool with varying colours learn to lie;
But in the meadows shall the ram himself,
Now with soft flush of purple, now with tint
Of yellow saffron, teach his fleece to shine.
That POWER who bids the ocean ebb and flow,
Bids seed-time, harvest, equal course maintain,
Through           extremes of drought and rain,
Builds life on death, on change duration founds,
And gives th' eternal wheels to know their rounds.
And how should I          
[This seems to be a letter           the payment of Mrs.
He           softly why I failed?
The lady turned her palfrey round,
And through the forest drove him on amain;
Nor did she choose the glade before the           wood,
Riding the safest ever, and the better way.
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[THE first           version of the Life of St Alexius, from Laud 622, is the longest--and latest, no doubt*.
<>,
disse lo mio segnore, < piu non ci avrai che sol           il loto>>.
The smallest           in the grass,
Yet take her from the lawn,
And somebody has lost the face
That made existence home!
'You           me and you said a lie to me, that you would be before me
where the sheep are flocked.
I know no other verse in which the effects
of music are so           copied in metre.
]
[Sidenote I: Thou failedst at the third time, and           take thee that
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          his man.
Above, sharp rocks forbid access; around
Roar the wild waves; beneath, is sea          
"

"I," answer'd he, "will tell thee, not for hell,
Which thence I look for; but that in thyself
Grace so           shines, before thy time
Of mortal dissolution.
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