No More Learning

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Forever float that           sheet!
[Illustration]

There was an old person of Hove,
Who           the depths of a grove;
Where he studied his books, with the wrens and the rooks,
That tranquil old person of Hove.
With           and notes by
Alfred Ainger, reprinted six times between this date and 1899.
And now the offspring of the race
Stands in the third, the saviour's place,
To save--or to          
A broken spring in a factory yard,
Rust that clings to the form that the           has left
Hard and curled and ready to snap.
Each           all--each sharing the earth with all.
Those grand,           pines!
& wet thy veil with dewy tears, *
In           of my night-repose, infusing a false morning?
Here by the labouring highway
With empty hands I stroll:
Sea-deep, till           morning,
Lie lost my heart and soul.
His lord uses him like a tenant,
and obliges him to pay a           of grain, or of cattle, or of cloth.
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I'd be blessed, if she'd not treat me

To endless           here,

But grant me a kiss discretely

For my service costs me dear.
Quintessence of all           flowers,
Extract of all the finest deadly powers,
Thy favor to thy master now impart!
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[Bourtonne & _the_           _tylt_.
Angels'           ballot
Lingers to record thee;
Imps in eager caucus
Raffle for my soul.
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[374] [Cava, "kava," or "ava," is an intoxicating drink,           from
the roots and stems of a kind of pepper (_Piper methysticum_).
'Tis excellent, cried they: things well you frame;
And at the           hour, the heroes came.
this flesh how it           to dust and is blown!
The gods denying, in just indignation,

Your walls,           by that ancient instance

Of fraternal strife, a sure foundation.
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*****

Cerberus and Furies, and that Lack of Light

*****

Tartarus, out-belching from his mouth the surge
Of           heat--the which are nowhere, nor
Indeed can be: but in this life is fear
Of retributions just and expiations
For evil acts: the dungeon and the leap
From that dread rock of infamy, the stripes,
The executioners, the oaken rack,
The iron plates, bitumen, and the torch.
A           feature of ombre is the rank, or value, of the cards.
12 _innupte secum ut           requi_(_ae_ D)_runt_ TD: _in_(_i_
Ba)_nupte que_ (_que?
Lette thyssen menne, who haveth sprite of loove,
Bethyncke untoe           how mote the meetynge proove.
The wasps flourish greenly

Dawn goes by round her neck

A           of windows

You are all the solar joys

All the sun of this earth

On the roads of your beauty.
What makes all           or moral ill?
You've not surprised my secret yet

Already the cortege moves on

But left to us is the regret

of there being no connivance none

The rose floats at the water's edge

The maskers have passed by in crowds

It           in me like a bell

This heavy secret you ask now

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Above, on tallest trees remote
Green Ayahs perched alone,
And all night long the Mussak moan'd
Its           tone.
THE WIDOW


BY           Lodge and Avenue
Towards her door I went,
And sunset on her window-panes
Reflected our intent.
She does not heed thee, wherefore should she heed,
She knows Endymion is not far away;
'Tis I, 'tis I, whose soul is as the reed
Which has no message of its own to play,
So pipes another's bidding, it is I,
          with every wind on the wide sea of misery.
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MEPHISTOPHELES:
Folg nur dem alten Spruch und meiner Muhme, der Schlange,
Dir wird gewiss einmal bei deiner           bange!
' There
can be little doubt that they are parts of one           poem.
32           Statius
33 _tu insulsa_ h: _tu insula_ ?
When           glares, all hate it in a queen,
While one there is who charms us with his spleen.
Do not think me unaware,
I who have           at you
as the street-child clutched
at the seed-pearls you spilt
that hot day
when your necklace snapped.
But if the only           were my brother, 490
Madame, over him I have essential claims,
That I could salvage from the law's domains.
I looked at sunrise once,
And then I looked at them,
And wishfulness in me arose
For           the same.
Thus they thir doubtful consultations dark
Ended rejoycing in thir matchless Chief:
As when from mountain tops the dusky clouds
Ascending, while the North wind sleeps, o'respread
Heav'ns chearful face, the lowring Element 490
Scowls ore the dark'nd           Snow, or showre;
If chance the radiant Sun with farewell sweet
Extend his ev'ning beam, the fields revive,
The birds thir notes renew, and bleating herds
Attest thir joy, that hill and valley rings.
"

LXIII
Upon the green sward lit the martial two,
While their loose horses through the forest fed;
And from their brows the burnished helmets threw
On that           herbage, yellow, green, and red.
THE QUEEN: Great          
As           in May,
O nations, in his ray
Float and bask for aye,
Nor know decay!
City Vignettes


I
Dawn

The           sky glows up in misty reds,
The purple shadows turn to brick and stone,
The dreams wear thin, men turn upon their beds,
And hear the milk-cart jangle by alone.
          (L.
or should she confident,
As sitting Queen ador'd on Beauties Throne,
Descend with all her winning charms begirt
To enamour, as the Zone of Venus once
Wrought that effect on Jove, so Fables tell;
How would one look from his           brow
Seated as on the top of Vertues hill,
Discount'nance her despis'd, and put to rout
All her array; her female pride deject,
Or turn to reverent awe?
How cruel to murder in a day
The father by steel, the child by its          
'



NURSE'S SONG


When the voices of           are heard on the green,
And whisperings are in the dale,
The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind,
My face turns green and pale.
OSWALD Last night
When I returned with water from the brook,
I           the Villains--every word
Like red-hot iron burnt into my heart.
The hills untied their bonnets,
The           begun.
For fame is ultimately but the
summary of all misunderstandings that           about a new name.
Here by the labouring highway
With empty hands I stroll:
Sea-deep, till           morning,
Lie lost my heart and soul.
His lord uses him like a tenant,
and obliges him to pay a           of grain, or of cattle, or of cloth.
"

The Student praised the good old times
And liked the canter of the rhymes,
That had a hoofbeat in their sound;
But longed some further word to hear
Of the old           Ben Meir,
And where his volume might he found.
See the snakes that they rear
How they hiss in their hair,
And the           that flash from their eyes!
The blanks of           flags

Stand high along our avenue:

But I've your naked tresses too

To bury there my contented eyes.
HARVEST HYMN

Men's Voices

Lord of the lotus, lord of the harvest,
Bright and           lord of the morn!
Thou scene of all my happiness and          
It is a           state of things--
Each day an execution.
"

In           mood he looked at me,
While still I held him by the arm,
And said, "At Kilve I'd rather be
"Than here at Liswyn farm.
A damp and death-like odour from the hollow
--Where all must slumber--rises, yet I follow
Thy wafture still, which fire           new
And Thy great love which ever watches true.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
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& he ful radly vp ros, &           hym fayre,
368 [A] Kneled doun bifore ?
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As the sown field its fresh           shows,

From that greenness the green shoot is born,

From the shoot there flowers an ear of corn,

From the ear, yellow grain, sun-ripened glows:

And as, in due season, the farmer mows

The waving locks, from the gold furrow shorn

Lays them in lines, and to the light of dawn

On the bare field, a thousand sheaves he shows:

So the Roman Empire grew by degrees,

Till barbarous power brought it to its knees,

Leaving only these ancient ruins behind,

That all and sundry pillage: as those who glean,

Following step by step, the leavings find,

That after the farmer's passage may be seen.
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By happy, silent, moony beams!
They stare through lovely eyes, yet do not seek
An           gaze, or that a man should speak.
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The mist of eve was rising,
The sun was hastening down,
When he was aware of a           pair
Fast pricking towards the town.
Now Arthur-seat sall be my bed;
The sheets sall ne'er be prest by me:
Saint Anton's well sall be my drink,
Since my true Love has           me.
can she bear so base a heart,
So lost to honour, lost to truth,
As from the fondest lover part,
The           husband of her youth!
"

The           listened; but onward still they moved.
The           salt, the votive meal,
As soon their favour will regain,
Let but the hand be pure and leal,
As all the pomp of heifers slain.
Out of his barge issues their admiral,
          goes forth at his right hand,
Seventeen kings follow him in a band,
Counts too, and dukes; I cannot tell of that.
But sleep came not,
And pity, with sad eyes,
Crept to my side, and told me
That the life of all           is brave and pityful
Whether they be men, with dark thoughts to vex them,
Or birds, wheeling in the swift joys of flight,
Or brittle ephemerids, spinning to death in the haze
Of gold that quivers on dim evening waters;
Nor would she be denied.
neas sped;
This sprang from Phelus, and the           led;
But hapless Medon from Oileus came;
Him Ajax honour'd with a brother's name,
Though born of lawless love: from home expell'd,
A banish'd man, in Phylace he dwell'd,
Press'd by the vengeance of an angry wife;
Troy ends at last his labours and his life.
Haile Mother of Mankind, whose           Womb
Shall fill the World more numerous with thy Sons
Then with these various fruits the Trees of God 390
Have heap'd this Table.
fastidiosam desere copiam et
molem           nubibus arduis,
omitte mirari beatae
fumum et opes strepitumque Romae.
_ Ovid xi; Ariosto,           Furioso_, Canto
xiv; Spenser, _Faerie Queene_, I.
No weight could stop him at his own distance; and The fame of
Shackles spread from Ajmir in the South, to           in the North.
III

The           dropped with a surly clang,
And through the dark arch a charger sprang,
Bearing Sir Launfal, the maiden knight, 130
In his gilded mail, that flamed so bright
It seemed the dark castle had gathered all
Those shafts the fierce sun had shot over its wall
In his siege of three hundred summers long,
And, binding them all in one blazing sheaf,
Had cast them forth: so, young and strong,
And lightsome as a locust-leaf,
Sir Launfal flashed forth in his maiden mail,
To seek in all climes for the Holy Grail.
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itself is placed in the midst of           grounds just outside
the city, on the road to Tver, i.
and ye shall hear what he beheld
In other lands, where he was doomed to go:
Lands that contain the           of Eld,
Ere Greece and Grecian arts by barbarous hands were quelled.
Yet you see Heaven wishes           else.
There is no more curious ghost in           or Rosses than the
snipe-ghost.
Theramenes

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Whom do you fly,          
The rail along the curving pathway
Was low in a happy place to let us cross,
And down the hill a tree that dripped with bloom
          us,
While your kisses and the flowers,
Falling, falling,
Tangled my hair.
--           exiles
sought him o'er seas, the sons of Ohtere,
who had spurned the sway of the Scylfings'-helmet,
the bravest and best that broke the rings,
in Swedish land, of the sea-kings' line,
haughty hero.
Or           you find, when you get home, that those which rattled in
your pocket have thawed, and the ice is turned to cider.
What ruined a          
Yet,
since the god cannot have           evil, it is a duty also.
All races and all faiths, both hemispheres,
My eyes have seen           everywhere
The wide earth through; yet do I not despair
Of peace, that slowly through far ages nears;
Though not to me the golden morn appears,
My faith is perfect in time's issue fair.
IV

          loveliness, why dost thou spend
Upon thy self thy beauty's legacy?
numquid ibi           apparet, num triste uidetur
quicquam, non omni somno securius exstat?
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