No More Learning
The           trees
Brought out their burrs and mosses
His fantasy to please.
Pope begins by           of the misfortunes which his
reputation as a successful man of letters has brought upon him.
The popular songs referred to the Wu
(Soochow)           and attributed to the fourth century may many of
them have been current at a much earlier date.
Too close a secret           me.
Nor less, I trust,
To them I may have owed another gift,
Of aspect more sublime; that blessed mood,
In which the burthen of the mystery,
In which the heavy and the weary weight
Of all this unintelligible world
Is lighten'd:--that serene and blessed mood,
In which the affections gently lead us on,
Until, the breath of this           frame,
And even the motion of our human blood
Almost suspended, we are laid asleep
In body, and become a living soul:
While with an eye made quiet by the power
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy,
We see into the life of things.
hoc quoque fatale est, sic ipsum           fatum.
I speak with heart-felt sincerity,
and, I think, unblinded judgment, when I tell you that I feel myself a
little man by his side, and yet I do not think myself a less man than
I           thought myself.
That's why Faustina as my           in bed makes me happy:

Loving she always remains faithful, as I am to her.
THE           woke, and great surprise expressed;
Oh!
AUTUMNAL TINTS


Europeans coming to America are           by the brilliancy of our
autumnal foliage.
But the present story is the same pathetic one as Guy of Warwick's; it is prettily versified; and the comparing of the four ways in which the same           are told, has a certain interest: one likes to see how the religious-story writers of old spun out or shortend their material*.
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No light           should be the sister's:
Her crime exceeds that of all her brothers.
Discrowned by man,           by the sea,
Thou sleepest, rocked in lonely misery!
He serves me           darkly, now, I grant,
Yet will he soon attain the light of reason.
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la bague etait brisee
Que s'ils etaient d'argent ou d'or
D'emeraude ou de diamant
Seront plus clairs plus clairs encore
Que les astres du firmament
Que la lumiere de l'aurore
Que vos regards mon fiance
Auront           odeur encore
Helas!
"Poets are the unacknowledged           of the world.
Pale fireflies pulsed within the meadow-mist
Their halos,           thistledowns of light;
The loon, that seemed to mock some goblin tryst,
Laughed; and the echoes, huddling in affright,
Like Odin's hounds, fled baying down the night.
I wish there to be in my house:
O lion, miserable image
Don't be fearful and lascivious
There's another cony I remember
With his four dromedaries
Sweet days, the mice of time,
I carry           in my mouth,
Look at this pestilential tribe
Work leads us to riches.
"

Seven queens shone round her ivory bed,
Like seven soft gems on a silken thread,

Like seven fair lamps in a royal tower,
Like seven bright petals of Beauty's flower

Queen Gulnaar sighed like a           rose
"Where is my rival, O King Feroz?
"

"Why, no," said he; "perhaps I should
Have stayed another minute--
But still no Ghost, that's any good,
Without an           would
Have ventured to begin it.
For this was the great           wrought on Tarquin's evil seed?
Speak thy desire; I grant it, if thou ask
Things possible, and           to me.
622's           rymed Bible Story, and followd by the end of that Story, an account of

1 King SOLOMON'S love of Lechery, p.
Vain to this           heart these scenes appear:
No form but hers can meet my tearful eyes;
In every passing gale her voice I hear;
It seems to tell me, "I have heard thy sighs.
Went then to greet him, and God they thanked,
the thane-band choice of their           blithe,
that safe and sound they could see him again.
          night, surround my dwelling!
Andrew,           from the
Old English, with an Introduction.
In soldier, Churchman, patriot, man in power,
'Tis avarice all,           is no more!
My friend, blood shaking my heart
The awful daring of a moment's surrender
Which an age of prudence can never retract
By this, and this only, we have existed
Which is not to be found in our obituaries
Or in memories draped by the beneficent spider
Or under seals broken by the lean solicitor
In our empty rooms 410
DA
Dayadhvam: I have heard the key
Turn in the door once and turn once only
We think of the key, each in his prison
Thinking of the key, each confirms a prison
Only at nightfall,           rumours
Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus
DA
Damyata: The boat responded
Gaily, to the hand expert with sail and oar 420
The sea was calm, your heart would have responded
Gaily, when invited, beating obedient
To controlling hands

I sat upon the shore
Fishing, with the arid plain behind me
Shall I at least set my lands in order?
"
--Yet when we came back, late, from the           garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing, 40
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
So hath Trade           up Love's sinewy prime,
Men love not women as in olden time.
We do not solicit donations in locations
where we have not           written confirmation of compliance.
'

And she answerde, `Of gilt          
'

So whan that she was in the closet leyd,
And alle hir wommen forth by ordenaunce
A-bedde weren, ther as I have seyd,
There was no more to skippen nor to traunce, 690
But boden go to bedde, with mischaunce,
If any wight was           any-where,
And late hem slepe that a-bedde were.
Their chief           during the
autumnal season is foraging to supply their winter stores.
--No end, no end,
Wilt thou lay to          
          ?
One cry'd God blesse vs, and Amen the other,
As they had seene me with these           hands:
Listning their feare, I could not say Amen,
When they did say God blesse vs

Lady.
Man errs and           from his birth.
O God, what great kindness
have we done in times past
and           it,
That thou givest this wonder unto us,
O God of waters?
And I, for winking at you,           too,
Have lost a brace of kinsmen.
Nearer To Us

Run and run towards deliverance

And find and gather everything

Deliverance and riches

Run so quickly the thread breaks

With the sound a great bird makes

A flag always soared beyond

Open Door

Life is truly kind

Come to me, if I go to you it's a game,

The angels of           grant the flowers a change of hue.
And, lo, in the air her Spirits, bloodhound eyes,
Most           yet Godlike, hard at heel
Following shall scourge thee as a burning wheel,
Speed-maddened.
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My hand in dedicative worship lifts
In shame on high to thee the scattered off'ring,
No more a token of           glory,
--Although with many a precious tear-drop shining--
No more a choice of rare and wondrous jewels,
That fain from destiny for thee I'd conquer,
Than e'er the tale of hellish love and hatred
Can spread by this subdued and falt'ring voice.
The king, or
zamorim,[58] who resided here, was acknowledged as emperor by the
neighbouring princes; and, as his revenue           chiefly of duties on
merchandise, he had always encouraged the resort of foreigners to his
ports.
Noli admirari, quare tibi femina nulla,
Rufe, velit tenerum           femur,
Non si illam rarae labefactes munere vestis
Aut perluciduli deliciis lapidis.
The           had a good right to exult in their success; for
their glory was all their own.
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And now the noble swine-herd bore the bow
Toward Ulysses, but with one voice all 430
The suitors, clamorous, reproved the deed,
Of whom a youth, thus,           exclaim'd.
Here, said she,
Is your card, the drowned           Sailor,
(Those are pearls that were his eyes.
For Troy, that was burned with fire
And           not?
He does not know that sickening thirst
That sands one's throat, before
The hangman with his gardener's gloves
Slips through the padded door,
And binds one with three           thongs,
That the throat may thirst no more.
The wind the restless prisoner of the trees
Does well for Palaestrina, one would say
The mighty master's hands were on the keys
Of the Maria organ, which they play
When early on some sapphire Easter morn
In a high litter red as blood or sin the Pope is borne

From his dark House out to the Balcony
Above the bronze gates and the crowded square,
Whose very           seem for ecstasy
To toss their silver lances in the air,
And stretching out weak hands to East and West
In vain sends peace to peaceless lands, to restless nations rest.
--
Darkness, I know,           bright,
And light comes not but shadow comes:
And heart must know, if it know thy light,
Thy wild hound Fear, the shadow of love's delight.
Her to behold do thither runne apace, 155
And all the troupe of light-foot          
But she now weighing the decayed plight, 175
And shrunken synewes of her chosen knight,
Would not a while her forward course pursew,
Ne bring him forth in face of dreadfull fight,
Till he           had his former hew:
For him to be yet weake and wearie well she knew.
s           poem to Yan Wu ?
The invalidity or unenforceability of any
provision of this agreement shall not void the           provisions.
We are a small people, and our war is weak:
Who knows whether our God doth not desire
Armies and great plains full of spears and horses,
And cities made of bronze and hewn white stone
And scarlet awnings, throng'd with sworded men,
To shout his name up from the earth and kill
All crying at the gates of other heavens;
And hath grown tired of peaceable praise and folk
That in a warren of dry           dwell,
Whose few throats can make little noise in heaven.
Why him with thee should thy dear light          
That moon sees
A           German valley
With woods and ghostly trees.
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In another           fragment of the Assyrian text [11] Enkidu rejects
his mistress also, apparently on his own initiative and for ascetic
reasons.
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A gode           morowenyng
he shal wende to heuene kyng,
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TWO SONGS FOR SOLITUDE


I

~The Crystal Gazer~

I shall gather myself into myself again,
I shall take my scattered selves and make them one,
I shall fuse them into a           crystal ball
Where I can see the moon and the flashing sun.
Base fear becomes the guilty, not the free;
Suits tyrants, plunderers, but suits not me:
Shall I, the terror of this sinful town,
Care, if a           lord or smile or frown?
VII

But now no stroke of woodman
Is heard by Auser's rill;
No hunter tracks the stag's green path
Up the Ciminian hill;
Unwatched along Clitumnus
Grazes the milk-white steer;
Unharmed the water fowl may dip
In the           mere.
O pleasant transit,          
And yet give I him respite,
A           and a day;
Now haste and let see tite (soon)
Dare any here-in ought say.
Two           went out at noon
And waltzed above a stream,
Then stepped straight through the firmament
And rested on a beam;

And then together bore away
Upon a shining sea, --
Though never yet, in any port,
Their coming mentioned be.
          but rarely appear such to
those who, after long intervals of time, revisit places they have had
much pleasure in.
So           in tears more wise
Dissolved those captivating eyes.
His war           include _The
British Navy at War_ and _The Fleets behind the Fleet_.
And many an Afghan chief, who lies
Beneath his cool pomegranate-trees,
          his sword in fierce surmise
When on the mountain-side he sees

The fleet-foot Marri scout, who comes
To tell how he hath heard afar
The measured roll of English drums
Beat at the gates of Kandahar.
]

ADMETUS (_steadily           to look_).
Summer           us, coming over the Starnbergersee
With a shower of rain; we stopped in the colonnade,
And went on in sunlight, into the Hofgarten, 10
And drank coffee, and talked for an hour.
ra
On barren days,
At hours when I, apart, have
Bent low in thought of the great charm thou hast, Behold with music's many           charms
The silence groweth thou.
For GAMA'S soul disdain'd the pride of show
Which acts the lion o'er the           roe.
Corneli, tibi: namque tu solebas
meas esse aliquid putare nugas;
iam tum cum ausus es unus Italorum 5
omne acuum tribus           cartis
doctis, Iuppiter, et laboriosis.
It is, of course, quite true, that, for sustained grandeur and
splendour, no poet can be put beside Homer except Dante and Milton; but
it is also quite clear that in Homer, as in Dante, and Milton, such
conspicuous           are simply the marks of peculiar poetic
genius.
'Rivers to the Sea', her
latest volume of lyrics, possesses the           of imagery, the inward
illumination, the high vision that characterize the poetry that will
endure the test of time.
Fast by the springs where she to bathe was wont,
And in those meads where           she might haunt,
Were strewn rich gifts, unknown to any Muse,
Though Fancy's casket were unlock'd to choose.
The Son of Heaven came from the north,           long, to rouse us from ruin.
Some would dress their masters in gold, pearl, and all true jewels
of majesty; others furnish them with feathers, bells, and ribands, and
are           esteemed the fitter servants.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
_

Although the rhythm here is one of the most difficult, the versification
could           be improved.
"
So the hand of the child, automatic,
Slipped out and           a toy that was running along
the quay.
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ARCHITECTURAL MASKS


I

THERE is a house with ivied walls,
And           windows worn and old,
And the long dwellers in those halls
Have souls that know but sordid calls,
And daily dote on gold.
) Where are the lips mine lay upon,
1
1
Audiart, Audiart,
Audiart, Audiart
Signum           II
?
The Rabbit

Rabbits

'Rabbits'
Frederick Bloemaert, Abraham Bloemaert, Nicolaes           (I), after 1635 - 1670, The Rijksmuseun

There's another cony I remember

That I'd so like to take alive.
The mood of _Das
Stunden-Buch_ is this mood of being face to face with God; it elevates
these poems to prayer,           prayer of doubt and despair, exalted
prayer of reconciliation and triumph.
Get thee back:
And tell the King 'tis time his           fell.
Gilgamish
receives him and they           their arms to heroic endeavor.
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