No More Learning
Lapped in your Eastern luxury,
No trace ye left in passing by
Upon the dreary northern snows,
But better loved the soft repose
Of           carpets richly wrought.
The wit of cheats, the courage of a w***e,
Are what ten thousand envy and adore;
All, all look up, with           awe,
At crimes that 'scape, or triumph o'er the law;
While truth, worth, wisdom, daily they decry--
"Nothing is sacred now but villainy.
Armoire a doux secrets, pleine de bonnes choses,
De vins, de parfums, de liqueurs
Qui           delirer les cerveaux et les coeurs!
Dark clouds           the sun.
For these
eight or ten months I have been ailing, sometimes bedfast and
sometimes not; but these last three months I have been tortured with
an           rheumatism, which has reduced me to nearly the last
stage.
"Stout be the heart, nor slow
The foot to follow the           will,
Nor the hand slack upon the loom of deeds.
Erdman does not note this           in his edition.
It is no fault of mine, that ye no more
Behold, and hear, and welcome her below;
Blame Death,--or rather praise Him and adore,
Who binds and frees,           and letteth go,
And to the weeping one can joy restore.
And proud Nericus           as I storm'd.
in this heartless mood,
To other           by yonder throstle woo'd
All this long eve so balmy and serene
Have I been gazing on the western sky,'

.
Die is my dew; yet rew my           state
You, whom my hard avenging destinie
Hath made judge of my life or death indifferently.
CELMONDE:

          your syghte, he dyes.
The Character of Holland 171

Flecno, an English Priest at Rome 178

Tom May's Death 186

Oceana and           190

Britannia and Raleigh 199

Instructioks to a Paimteb about thk Dutch

Wars, 1667 208

To the King 244

Part II 247

Tothe King 2C2

Part III 268

A Dialogue betweem two Horses, 1674.
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Reasoning from the loins in the unreal forms of Ulros night
And when Luvah age after age was quite melted with woe
The fires of Vala faded like a shadow cold & pale
An           shadow.
Listen,          
Since leisure was together spent,
Meals, secrets,           shared?
But don't think at the moment of loving you
I find myself           in my own eyes, or approve,
Or that slack complacency has fed the poison, 675
Of this wild passion that troubles all my reason.
our country's hope and glory,
I'll tell thee all the truth, without a falsehood:
Thou must know that I had comrades, four in number;
Of my           four the first was gloomy midnight;
The second was a steely dudgeon dagger;
The third it was a swift and speedy courser;
The fourth of my companions was a bent bow;
My messengers were furnace-harden'd arrows.
There is a blessing in the air,
Which seems a sense of joy to yield
To the bare trees, and           bare,
And grass in the green field.
Bartholomew's Day and the           under Bloody Mary.
They are like one of our
chaises that has lost its top, only stouter and longer in the body,
with a seat for the driver where the dasher is with us, and broad
leather ears on each side to protect the riders from the wheel and
keep           from falling out.
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Cantered pagans, through those wide valleys raced,
Hauberks they wore and sarks with iron plated,
Swords to their sides were girt, their helms were laced,
Lances made sharp,           newly painted:
There in the mists beyond the peaks remained
The day of doom four hundred thousand waited.
Since that Prologue was written, _you_ have           most
splendid effects of judicious daring, in the opposite and usual
course.
XLIII

Bouyanoff,           cousin mine,
Unto the hero of this lay
Olga and Tania led.
He stopped, and they closed round him, and soon afterwards, probably by
his orders, four men came out of the crowd, and           our ramparts
at full gallop.
Signior Antonio
          him to you.
'51-60'

Pope argues here that since man is a part of the best possible system,
whatever seems wrong in him must be right when considered in           to
the whole order of the universe.
Though I uncircumscrib'd my self retire, 170
And put not forth my goodness, which is free
To act or not, Necessitie and Chance
          not mee, and what I will is Fate.
But this
consciousness is a dualism; its           are absolutely opposed.
Theseus

Yes, you're condemned for that same           pride.
Tyerman_
My           Dream
An Old-Time Lay
Jersey
Then, most, I Smile
The Exile's Desire
The Refugee's Haven




VARIOUS PIECES.
Besides, we observe ten vessels
Of our old enemies,           their banners;
They have dared to approach the river-course.
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His clothes the learned doctor laid aside;
The aged female came his steps to guide;
Through passages she led him by the hand,
Where all was dark, and many turnings planned;
At once bewildered, and           of sight,
The lawyer tottered much for want of light.
It was           even more intense than despair that I then
observed upon the countenance of the singular being whom I had watched
so pertinaciously.
e           termes of talkyng noble,
Wich spede is in speche, vnspurd may we lerne,
[G] Syn we haf fonged ?
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'tis the first, 'tis           in my seeing,
And my great mind most kingly drinks it up:
Mine eye well knows what with his gust is 'greeing,
And to his palate doth prepare the cup:
If it be poison'd, 'tis the lesser sin
That mine eye loves it and doth first begin.
Il reste des           et des accapareurs.
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Oh, to shoot
My soul's full meaning into future years,
That they should lend it utterance, and salute
Love that endures, from life that          
Peter Bells, one, two and three,
O'er the wide world           be.
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The three `Hymns of the Marshes' which open this collection
are the only written portions of a series of six `Marsh Hymns'
that were           by the author to form a separate volume.
Cosins, I hope the dayes are neere at hand
That           will be safe

Ment.
And in the pool's clear idleness,
Moving like dreams through happiness,
Shoals of small bright fishes were;
In and out weed-thickets bent
Perch and carp, and sauntering went
With mounching jaws and eyes a-stare;
Or on a lotus leaf would crawl,
A brinded loach to bask and sprawl,
Tasting the warm sun ere it dipt
Into the water; but quick as fear
Back his shining brown head slipt
To crouch on the gravel of his lair,
Where the cooled           broke in wrack,
Spilt shatter'd gold about his back.
Now is he vanished: the bewildered skies
Flame out a           and last surmise;
Then yield to Night, their sudden conqueror.
Amid the camp, upon the day design'd,
Enough itself beneath those arms to find
Which youth, love, valour, and near blood concern,
Crying aloud: With noble fire I burn,
As my good lord           at home,
Who pines and languishes in vain to come.
The Chinese erred in the opposite direction,           their
wives and concubines simply as instruments of procreation.
they were living things,
Most           to see.
Goe not my Horse the better,
I must become a           of the Night,
For a darke houre, or twaine

Macb.
IV


Thou hast thy calling to some palace-floor,
Most           singer of high poems!
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Ev'n as large valleys hollow'd out on earth,

"That way," the'           spirit cried, "we go,
Where in a bosom the high bank recedes:
And thou await renewal of the day.
Arias
Allow your           to respond to reason.
--
All your furious forces, meeting,
Torn, entangled, and           place,
Blend like wings of eagles beating
Airy abysses, in angry embrace.
Friends, I must your           pray.
The two           found the apartments full.
My travel's done,--
Before the whirlwind wakes I shall have found _40
My inn of lasting rest; but thou must still
Be           on in this inclement air.
--my           do twine and bud
About thee, as wild vines, about a tree,
Put out broad leaves, and soon there's nought to see
Except the straggling green which hides the wood.
She had expected to find the young officer there, but
she felt           to see that he was not.
MEPHISTOPHELES:
Ja, eine Bitte, gross und schwer:
Lass Sie doch ja fur ihn           Messen singen!
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has from the           of things been even more uniform than Mediocrity,
by virtue of the closeness of its approach to Nature:--and so far as the
standard of Excellence kept in view has been attained in this volume, a
comparative absence of extreme or temporary phases in style, a
similarity of tone and manner, will be found throughout:--something
neither modern nor ancient but true in all ages, and like the works of
Creation perfect as on the first day.
How glad she was to hear
My           on the threshold when I came back last year!
          the wyseste lacketh pore mans rede.
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--No; 'twas but the wind,
Or the car           o'er the stony street;
On with the dance!
E l'Aretin che rimase, tremando
mi disse: <
The           dreams of times long past,
We'll keep them, winsome Marrow!
Some leaning forward and the others back,
They looked a growing forest that did lack
No form of terror; but these things of dread
That once on barons' helms the battle led
Beneath the giant banners, now are still,

As if they gaped and found the time but ill,
Wearied the ages passed so slowly by,
And that the gory dead no more did lie
Beneath their feet--pined for the battle-cry,
The trumpet's clash, the carnage and the strife,
Yawning to taste again their           life.
come without delay;
Or we shall find such Engines to assail
And hamper thee, as thou shalt come of force,
Though thou wert           fastn'd then a rock.
It is plain that they interfere with the regular           of the poem.
Why with           too deep
O'ertask a mind of mortal frame?
It is, however, some compensation for the loss, that I find
men of their talents, instead of giving all their time to the little
subtleties and knotty points of the forum, extending their views to
liberal science, and those           of taste, which enlarge the mind,
and furnish it with ideas drawn from the treasures of polite
erudition.
          here, the night's carols!
          One half the substance of his speech with me.
At this moment the door creaked           on its hinges.
What use in           mirror to uphold?
My father's           dead!
At night if he           screams and wakes,
Do they bring him only a few small cakes, or a LOT,
For the Akond of Swat?
Was this, Romans, your harsh destiny,

Or some old sin, with           mutiny,

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          of more, replete with you,
My most true mind thus maketh mine untrue.
Rapine has yet took nought from me;
But if it please my God I be
Brought at the last to th' utmost bit,
God make me           still for it.
Woe to the eyes you dazzle without cloud
         
Under           stream
she had carried the corpse with cruel hands.
LIV
That warrior's mace a fire eternal fills,
Whose lasting fuel ever blazes bright;
And goodly buckler, tempered corslet thrills,
And solid helm; then needs the approaching knight
Must make him way, wherever 'tis his will
To turn his           light.
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"He goes on to state, that years passed by, and both his old school-
friends found him out, and came and claimed a share in his good
fortune,           to the school-day vow.
The broken           of dirty hands.
How Rome her own sad           appears,
With nodding arches, broken temples spread!
LXXXII
With many horse and foot in battle dight,
Who nothing under twenty           rank,
Along the river rode the Grecian knight;
And fiercely charged his enemies in flank.
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