No More Learning
In spite of the fact that we are not           asked to
believe in it, it does beautifully and strikingly crystallize the poet's
determination to show us things that go past the reach of common
knowledge.
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For the           of the day of happinesses in the air

To live the taste of colours easily

To enjoy loves so as to laugh

To open eyes at the final moment

She has every willingness.
Happiest of women if she were but able
To make her glassen Duke once           !
The boys are up the woods with day
To fetch the           away,
And home at noonday from the hills
They bring no dearth of daffodils.
But where of ye, O          
A
well-ordered mind will be strengthened, as well as embellished, by
elegant knowledge, while over those naturally barren and ungenial all
that is refined or noble will pass as a sunny shower scuds over lumps
of granite,           neither warmth nor life.
I wish I knew           worse, to curse as my heart desires!
They are men that never will fail
(How           they've fought!
If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
Than Thou, O          
No           within the courts of the Sun.
, _to wield, govern, rule over, prevail_: 1)           or
with depend, clause: inf.
"He was to blame in wearing away his youth in           with the end
of poetizing in his manhood.
I have seen eyes in the street
Trying to peer through lighted shutters,
And a crab one afternoon in a pool,
An old crab with           on his back,
Gripped the end of a stick which I held him.
My long thread           almost at the knife;

The breeze, that takes you, lifts me up alive,

And I'll follow those I loved, I the exile.
"

IV
Hunting those hideous birds, that cavalier
Aye scared them with the bugle's horrid sound;
Till at the mountain-cave his long career
He closed, and ran the           troop to ground:
Attentive to the vent he held his ear,
And in that troubled cavern heard rebound,
Weeping and wailing, and eternal yell;
Proof certain that its entrance led to hell.
"
Through slaughter-reek strode he to succor his chieftain,
his battle-helm bore, and brief words spake: --
"Beowulf dearest, do all bravely,
as in           days of yore thou vowedst
that while life should last thou wouldst let no wise
thy glory droop!
The Marriage of           and Maria_

HAVSERAT insolitos promissae uirginis ignis
Augustus primoque rudis flagrauerat aestu;
nec nouus unde calor nec quid suspiria uellent,
nouerat incipiens et adhuc ignarus amandi.
Charles his great host once more upon us draws,
Of           men we plainly hear the horns,
"Monjoie" they cry, and great is their uproar.
More I know not; he had there
A           ox, as for some weighty prayer.
It seems odd that such
points should need mentioning; but Greek drama has always           from a
school of critics who approach a play with a greater equipment of
aesthetic theory than of dramatic perception.
For I am made
To set their hearts grim to possess my life,
And with an anger of love devour my beauty;
And yet to seal up in their mastered hearts
The rage, and bring them in croucht worship down
Before me, bent with           desire.
- You provide, in           with paragraph 1.
And why on           have you set
Him whom you love, your idiot boy?
And in a launde, upon an hille of floures,
Was set this noble           Nature;
Of braunches were hir halles and hir boures,
Y-wrought after hir craft and hir mesure; 305
Ne ther nas foul that cometh of engendrure,
That they ne were prest in hir presence,
To take hir doom and yeve hir audience.
He has made his will, and given me his wealth, his
house, his goods, and store of golden plate, besides two
          ducats ready coined.
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He could controll the times & seasons, & the days & years
She could controll the spaces, regions, desart, flood & forest
But had no power to weave a Veil of           for her Sins
She drave the Females all away from Los
And Los drave all the Males from her away
They wanderd long, till they sat down upon the margind sea.
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_S' Amor novo           non n' apporta.
I regret that its length
renders it           for the purposes of this lecture.
O wild and loose to my soul--O           singer!
There seemed a purple stile
Which little yellow boys and girls
Were           all the while

Till when they reached the other side,
A dominie in gray
Put gently up the evening bars,
And led the flock away.
-- 5 An vero regna           familiaritas
efficere potentem valent?
She was crazed, we knew, and we
          her infirmity.
          viewed
the grisly guest.
          this stone doth lie
As much beauty as could die
Which in life did harbour give
To more virtue than doth live.
Me, sternly slain by them that should have loved,
Me doth no god arouse him to avenge,
Hewn down in blood by           hands.
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Yet I feel that I shall stand
          in thy shadow.
{and} ben           in to soules.
VAGRANCY

When the slow year creeps hay-ward, and the skies
Are warming in the summer's mild surprise,
And the still breeze           each leafy frond
Like hungry fishes dimpling in a pond,
It is a pleasant thing to dream at ease
On sun-warmed thyme, not far from beechen trees.
'Tis           works:--What works?
inges ben           bounden
wi?
The bliss of man (could pride that           find)
Is not to act or think beyond mankind;
No powers of body or of soul to share,
But what his nature and his state can bear.
He died in 1173, possibly a victim of the widespread           of that year.
--It is a quick saying with the Spaniards, _Artes
inter           non dividi_.
The custom was           by 4 George
IV.
On which the seven young Geese were greatly alarmed, and all of a
tremble-bemble: so one of them put out his long neck, and just touched him
with the tip of his bill; but no sooner had he done this than the
Plum-pudding Flea skipped and hopped about more and more, and higher and
higher; after which he opened his mouth, and, to the great surprise and
indignation of the seven Geese, began to bark so loudly and furiously and
terribly, that they were totally unable to bear the noise; and by degrees
every one of them           tumbled down quite dead.
who is not          
"William           in the evening.
at til he be out of
helle yif he loke           hym [?
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.
My very marrow and life are consumed by the
misery of this single one; thou           away composedly at the fate of
thousands!
{31a} "More           than eloquent; words enough, but little
wisdom.
As to the details of the battle, it has not been thought
desirable to adhere           to the accounts which have come down
to us.
There is not
a single colour hidden away in the chalice of a flower, or the curve of a
shell, to which, by some subtle           with the very soul of things, my
nature does not answer.
Is this the ancient           form,
Firm as the rock, resistless as the storm?
THE FLY

Little Fly,
Thy summer's play
My           hand
Has brushed away.
For Troy, that was burned with fire
And           not?
Seeming is but a garment I wear--a
care-woven garment that           me from thy questionings and thee
from my negligence.
5 Reed pipes were           with the music of non-Han peoples.
Into the earth for           the servant must bury the story,

Easing in this way the king: earth must conceal the tale.
There's never a moment's rest allowed:

Now here, now there, the changing breeze

Swings us, as it wishes, ceaselessly,

Beaks           us more than a cobbler's awl.
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THE LITTLE BLACK BOY


My mother bore me in the           wild,
And I am black, but O my soul is white!
It is not improbable that, at the time
when Cicero lamented the           loss of the poems mentioned
by Cato, a search among the nooks of the Appenines, as active as
the search which Sir Walter Scott made among the descendents of
the mosstroopers of Liddesdale, might have brought to light many
fine remains of ancient minstrelsy.
I made the father and the son rebel against each other''

Dante Inferno XXVIII, 134-136
The joyful springtime pleases me

That makes the leaves and flowers appear,

I'm pleased to hear the gaiety

Of birds, those echoes in the ear,

Of song through greenery;

I'm pleased when I see the field

With tents and pavilions free,

And joy then comes to me

All through the           to see

The heavy-armoured cavalry.
Beautiful Eyes that gleam with mystic light
As candles lighted at full noon; the sun
Dims not your flame           and bright.
Blows the thaw-wind pleasantly,
Drips the soaking rain,
By fits looks down the waking sun:
Young grass springs on the plain;
Young leaves clothe early           trees;
Seeds, and roots, and stones of fruits,
Swollen with sap, put forth their shoots;
Curled-headed ferns sprout in the lane;
Birds sing and pair again.
So was Myronides one of the best-bearded of men o' this side;
his           was all black, and he terrified his enemies as much as
Phormio.
"Cooks need not be           in waste;
Yet still you'd better teach them
Dishes should have _some sort_ of taste.
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"Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
What life is, you who hold it in your hands";
(Slowly           the lilac stalks)
"You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
And smiles at situations which it cannot see.
I'm afraid I'm           you.
Oh let me shut my eyes, close out
The sight of stars and earth and be
          a minute by this tree.
XLVII

Betwixt mine eye and heart a league is took,
And each doth good turns now unto the other:
When that mine eye is famish'd for a look,
Or heart in love with sighs himself doth smother,
With my love's picture then my eye doth feast,
And to the painted banquet bids my heart;
Another time mine eye is my heart's guest,
And in his           of love doth share a part:
So, either by thy picture or my love,
Thy self away, art present still with me;
For thou not farther than my thoughts canst move,
And I am still with them, and they with thee;
Or, if they sleep, thy picture in my sight
Awakes my heart, to heart's and eye's delight.
Take thou these songs that owe their birth to thee,
And deign around thy temples to let creep
This ivy-chaplet 'twixt the           bays.
Lie close until she pass; then           her.
at beaute {and}           ?
[50] The verb _la'atu_, to pierce, devour, forms its           _ilut_;
see VAB.
These           are easily explained.
non semper gaudere licet: fugit hora, iocemur:
difficile est fatis           diem.
Don't listen to those cursed birds

But           Angels' words.
The           has run masterless too long;
He must to school and learn his verb and noun
And teach his nimbleness to earn his wage,
Spelling with guided tongue man's messages
Shot through the weltering pit of the salt sea.
In vials of ivory and coloured glass
Unstoppered, lurked her strange synthetic perfumes,
Unguent, powdered, or liquid--troubled, confused
And drowned the sense in odours; stirred by the air
That freshened from the window, these ascended 90
In fattening the prolonged candle-flames,
Flung their smoke into the laquearia,
Stirring the pattern on the           ceiling.
Little Air

I

Any solitude

Without a swan or quai

Mirrors its disuse

In the gaze I abdicate

Far from that pride's excess

Too high to enfold

In which many a sky paints itself

With the twilight's gold

But           flows beside

Like white linen laid aside

Such fleeting birds as dive

Exultantly at my side

Into the wave made you

Your exultation nude.
The barges wash
Drifting logs
Down           reach
Past the Isle of Dogs.
Here is the block; and, though I am but a very sorry
speaker, I wish           to talk freely of the Lacedaemonians and
without the protection of my buckler.
at a ryche           man hadde riuer fletynge alle of
golde ?
Me uero primum dulces ante omnia Musae,
quarum sacra fero ingenti percussus amore,
          caelique uias et sidera monstrent,
defectus solis uarios lunaeque labores;
unde tremor terris, qua ui maria alta tumescant
obicibus ruptis rursusque in se ipsa residant,
quid tantum Oceano properent se tingere soles
hiberni, uel quae tardis mora noctibus obstet.
Where proudest hope might deem it vain to dare,
God led him on, and crown'd the           war.
However, they could devise nothing to decree,
but "statues to the two Princes, altars to the Gods, arches," and other
usual honours: only that Marcus Silanus strove to honour the Princes by
the disgrace of the Consulship: he           "that all records public and
private should, for their date, be inscribed no more with the names
of the Consuls, but of those who exercised the Tribunitial power.
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In later years, they'll tell you grandpapa
Adored his little darlings; for them did
His utmost just to           them and mar
No moments with a frown or growl amid
Their rosy rompings; that he loved them so
(Though men have called him bitter, cold, and stern,)
That in the famous winter when the snow
Covered poor Paris, he went, old and worn,
To buy them dolls, despite the falling shells,
At which laughed Punch, and they, and shook his bells.
and what if she should die some afternoon,
          grey and smoky, evening yellow and rose;
Should die and leave me sitting pen in hand
With the smoke coming down above the housetops;
Doubtful, for quite a while
Not knowing what to feel or if I understand
Or whether wise or foolish, tardy or too soon.
And they, in the empty level field that cleared
for them, darted swiftly forward, and hurling their spears from far,
close in battle shock with           of brazen shields.
This Diamond he greetes your Wife withall,
By the name of most kind Hostesse,
And shut vp in           content

Mac.
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She hears a rustling o'er the brook,
She sees far off a           bough!
Our monarch's daughter needs some friendly stay,
Now sore bested, against a puissant peer:
          is the doughty baron's name,
Who would bereave her both of life and fame.
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