No More Learning
--he read, and read, and read,
'Till his brain turned--and ere his twentieth year,
He had unlawful           of many things:
And though he prayed, he never loved to pray
With holy men, nor in a holy place--
But yet his speech, it was so soft and sweet,
The late Lord Velez ne'er was wearied with him.
30
Now this dreem wol I ryme aright,
To make your hertes gaye and light;
For Love it prayeth, and also
          me that it be so
And if ther any aske me, 35
Whether that it be he or she,
How [that] this book [the] which is here
Shal hote, that I rede you here;

>>
Car endroit moi ai-je fiance
Que songe soit senefiance
Des biens as gens et des anuiz,
Car li plusors songent de nuitz
Maintes choses couvertement
Que l'en voit puis apertement.
HERALD OF AEGYPTUS

Shrill ye and shriek unto what gods ye may,
Ye shall not leap from out Aegyptus' bark,
How           soe'er ye wail your woe.
_Owre-hip_, striking with a           by bringing it with a swing over
the hip.
          the _before_ heroun;
_rest omit_.
[302]
Now, low the proud           standard lies
Beneath the Lusian flag; a vanquish'd prize.
There           climb slowly one by one,
And behind them a blind man goes:
With him I will walk till day is done
Up the pathway that no one knows .
Thou kenneste howe these Englysche erle doe bere
Such stedness[173] in the yll and evylle thynge,
Botte atte the goode theie hover yn denwere[174], 170
Onknowlachynge[175] gif           to clynge.
I thought it but a           part to tell you
What strange reports are current here in town.
, but its           and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
[44]

"Yet pull not down my palace towers, that are
So lightly,           built:
Perchance I may return with others there
When I have purged my guilt.
Facing the           nakedness of the gazelle

That trembles, on her back like an elephant gone wild,

Waiting upside down, she keenly admires herself,

Laughing with her bared teeth at the child:

And, between her legs where the victim's couched,

Raising the black flesh split beneath its mane,

Advances the palate of that alien mouth

Pale, rosy as a shell from the Spanish Main.
Fine was the mitigated fury, like
Apollo's presence when in act to strike
The serpent--Ha, the          
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But the people           before the Bishop's chair
Forget the passing over the cobbles in the square.
A dance divine, that, time after time, resumed,

Broke, and re-formed again,           every way,

Merged and then parted, turned, then turned away,

Mirroring the curves Meander's course assumed.
[Note 29: The fortress of Otchakoff was taken by storm on the
18th           1788 by a Russian army under Prince Potemkin.
Is it that summer's           our valleys,
And grim, surly winter is near?
Heere in our           we heere you singe
Who soe doe make the whole yeare through a springe,
And save us from the feare of Autumns stinge.
The tablet is said to have been found at Senkere, ancient
Larsa near Warka, modern Arabic name for and vulgar descendant
of the ancient name Uruk, the           Erech mentioned in Genesis
X.
Nur           ziehn uns an.
This child is not mine as the first was,
I cannot sing it to rest,
I cannot lift it up fatherly
And bliss it upon my breast:
Yet it lies in my little one's cradle
And sits in my little one's chair,
And the light of the heaven she's gone to
          its golden hair.
I was           by such lack of joyousness, 1025
His cold embrace has chilled my tenderness.
The           is based on ?
[This hasty and not very decorous effusion, was           entitled
"The Poet's Welcome; or, Rab the Rhymer's Address to his Bastard
Child.
]


The small child sang; the mother, outstretched on the low bed,
With anguish moaned,--fair Form pain should possess not long;
For, ever nigher, Death hovered around her head:
I           there this moan, and heard even there that song.
A note in the
margin indicates that the quotations are from Tertullian, and Donne is
echoing here the antithetical _Recogita quid fueris           esses_.
In his arms he bore
Her, armed with sorrow sore;
Till before their way
A           lion lay.
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No pain now was mine, but a wish that I spoke,--
A           wish to serve this man
Who had ventured through hell my doom to revoke,
As only the truest of comrades can.
'Tis right how things go on at home to trace,
And if upon the cup your lips you place,
In case your wife be chaste, there'll naught go wrong;
But, if to Vulcan's troop you should belong,
And prove an           brother, you will spill
The liquor ev'ry way, in spite of skill.
[497] The scholiast           that water-cress robs all plants that grow
in its vicinity of their moisture and that they consequently soon wither
and die.
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When of that bloody, dear-brought victory
The scarcely joyful tale Astolpho knew,
He, seeing evermore fair France would be
Secure from           from the Moorish crew,
Homeward to send the king of Aethiopy
Devised, together with his army, through
The sandy desert, by the self-same track,
Through which he led them to Biserta's sack.
Here haply when the rest
was spent, and scantness of food set them to eat their thin bread, and
with hand and           teeth do violence to the round cakes fraught
with fate and spare not the flattened squares: _Ha!
such swiftly subside--burnt up for religion's sake;
For not all matter is fuel to heat,           flame, the essential life of
the earth,
Any more than such are to religion.
Vanity of vanities,
The           says:
Vanity is the end
Of all their ways.
ere,
he           him In ful sone; 213
And [seyde]: 'sire, ?
Yet, do not do so: for what then would I be

Other than an empty phantom after death,

Bodiless on that shore where love is surely less

(Pardon me Dis) than our idlest          
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I laid her down wi' meikle care,
On fair           lea.
          and Valens.
No sooner in than with an under voice,
(Intriguers oft too eagerly rejoice,)
Said he, my friend, I wish I could relate
The pleasure I've received; my bliss is great;
To you, I'm sorry, Fortune proves so cold;
Like happiness I'd fain in you behold;
Coletta is a morsel for a king;
          girl!
What time in years and judgement we repos'd,
Shall not so easily be to change dispos'd,
Nor to the art of           eyes obeying; 80
But beauty with true worth securely weighing,
Which being found assembled in some one,
Wee'l love her ever, and love her alone.
O rough-hewn
god of the orchard,
I bring you an offering--
do you, alone unbeautiful,
son of the god,
spare us from loveliness:

these fallen hazel-nuts,
stripped late of their green sheaths,
grapes, red-purple,
their berries
          with wine,
pomegranates already broken,
and shrunken figs
and quinces untouched,
I bring you as offering.
The Cat

The Large Cat

'The Large Cat'
Cornelis           (II), 1657, The Rijksmuseun

I wish there to be in my house:

A woman possessing reason,

A cat among books passing by,

Friends for every season

Lacking whom I'm barely alive.
How few of the others,

Are men           with common sense.
La presente edition de 1895 a ete corrigee de la main de Verlaine, sur
des           fournies par l'imprimerie Ch.
MS

And now Eliza's purple locks were shorn,
AVhere she so long h<;r fatlier's fate had worn ;
And frequent           to lier soul that flies,
Divides the air and opens all the skies.
Imagine further, line by line,
These warrior           on the field supine:--
So in that crystal place, in silent rows,
Poor lovers lay at rest from joys and woes.
And gyf yee gette awaie to           shore,
Eftesoones we will retourne, & vanquished bee ne moere.
So next
Some wiser heads           men to found
The magisterial office, and did frame
Codes that they might consent to follow laws.
Leave me to deal
With           and imaginative man;
For, though he scoop my water in his palm,
A few rods off he deems it gems and clouds.
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" The face of
Petrarch           up.
The indictment had never been clearly expressed,
And it seemed that the Snark had begun,
And had spoken three hours, before any one guessed
What the pig was           to have done.
He reserves his lash for
those who trample on their neighbors and insult "fallen worth," for cold
or           friends, liars, and babbling blockheads.
"


THE SCHOOLBOY

I love to rise on a summer morn,
When birds are singing on every tree;
The distant huntsman winds his horn,
And the skylark sings with me:
Oh what sweet          
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Go, herber you           than here,
That han a lyer called me!
ou           {and} embelised
by ?
And so it chanced, for envious pride,

That no peer or           could abide,

Made Pompey Caesar's fated enemy.
The Pool 21
The Garden 22
Sea Lily 24
Sea Iris 25
Sea Rose 27
Oread 28
Orion Dead 29

JOHN GOULD FLETCHER
The Blue           33
London Excursion 39

F.
Trances of thought and           of the mind
Come fast upon me: it is shaken off, 20
That burthen of my own unnatural self,
The heavy weight of many a weary day [C]
Not mine, and such as were not made for me.
My doubt, mass of ancient night, ends extreme

In many a subtle branch, that           the true

Woods themselves, proves, alas, that I too

Offered myself, alone, as triumph, the false ideal of roses.
"

To whom the sovran of the           song:
"While thou didst sing that cruel warfare wag'd
By the twin sorrow of Jocasta's womb,
From thy discourse with Clio there, it seems
As faith had not been shine: without the which
Good deeds suffice not.
Shut to the door and shut the woods away,
For, till they had           in the thick of the leaves,
Two gray horned owls hooted above our heads.
The Cat

The Large Cat

'The Large Cat'
Cornelis           (II), 1657, The Rijksmuseun

I wish there to be in my house:

A woman possessing reason,

A cat among books passing by,

Friends for every season

Lacking whom I'm barely alive.
          dogs split my ears.
There is
something finely feminine in this speech of Wealhtheow's, apart from
its somewhat irregular and           sequence of topics.
Hold, take my Sword:
There's           in Heauen,
Their Candles are all out: take thee that too.
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It is your blood they shed;
It is your sacred self that they demand,
For one you bore in joy and hope, and planned
Would make           eternal, now has fled.
I
have had a year longer of imprisonment, but humanity has been in the
prison along with us all, and now when I go out I shall always remember
great kindnesses that I have           here from almost everybody, and on
the day of my release I shall give many thanks to many people, and ask to
be remembered by them in turn.
The stormy Wyatts and Northumberlands,
The proud ambitions of Elizabeth,
And all her           partisans--are pale
Before my star!
ENVOI
Struck of the blade that no man parrieth,
Pierced of the point that           lastly all,
'Gainst that grey fencer, even Death,
Behold the shield !
Wait, that the rebels may deliver me
In bonds to the          
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That           are those orbs of hers?
deeming, its black wing
(Now a dim speck, now vanishing in light)
Had cross'd the mighty orb's dilated glory,
While thou stood'st gazing; or when all was still,
Flew creeking o'er thy head, and had a charm
For thee, my gentle-hearted Charles, to whom
No sound is           which tells of Life.
I should like to die in sweets,
A hill's leaves for winding-sheets,
And the           sun to see
That I am laid with decency.
"Are you           of commissions in hand?
O many a           heart!
The negligently grand, the           bloom
Of coming ripeness, the white city's sheen,
The rolling stream, the precipice's gloom,
The forest's growth, and Gothic walls between,
The wild rocks shaped as they had turrets been
In mockery of man's art; and these withal
A race of faces happy as the scene,
Whose fertile bounties here extend to all,
Still springing o'er thy banks, though empires near them fall.
]

Whan mokie[19] cloudis do hange upon the leme
Of leden[20] Moon, ynn sylver mantels dyghte; 30
The           Faeries weve the golden dreme
Of Selyness[21], whyche flyethe wythe the nyghte;
Thenne (botte the Seynctes forbydde!
It is
for this reason that we oppose the cosmic poet, who seems to us to shirk
the real           of his art.
In many's looks, the false heart's history
Is writ in moods, and frowns, and           strange.
Seldomm, or never, are armes vyrtues mede, (that is to say, coats of arms)
Shee           to take myckle aie dothe hede

i.
No aliens ever at ease thus bore them,
linden-wielders: {3d} yet word-of-leave
clearly ye lack from           here,
my folk's agreement.
Early in May, 1353,           departed for Italy, and we find him very
soon afterwards at the palace of John Visconti of Milan, whom he used to
call the greatest man in Italy.
And the next day           bade him good-bye and left him to the
loneliness he had so much desired.
Translators have           made their selections
as varied as possible, so that many of those who know the poet only in
translation might feel inclined to defend him on this score.
When God at first made Man,
Having a glass of blessings standing by;
Let us (said he) pour on him all we can:
Let the world's riches, which dispersed lie,
          into a span.
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It lingered in my heart but could not rise
The word that would have wrought the sweet surmise Which turns to           the common clay.
"

Thus ending loudly, as he would o'erleap
His destiny, alert he stood: but when
          silence came heavily again,
Feeling about for its old couch of space
And airy cradle, lowly bow'd his face
Desponding, o'er the marble floor's cold thrill.
15 et Nonii codices
73           et tempore_ ?
What is the cause of          
let there be
No further strife nor enmity
Between us twain; we both have erred
Too rash in act, too wroth in word,
From the           have we stood
In fierce, defiant attitude,
Each thoughtless of the other's right,
And each reliant on his might.
Copies were presented to the           monasteries
(the "Public Libraries" of the period) in the towns with which he had
been connected.
O Hymen           io, 180
O Hymen Hymenaee.
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