No More Learning
NIGHT

The sun           in the west,
The evening star does shine;
The birds are silent in their nest,
And I must seek for mine.
As usual with such kind of Oriental
Verse, the           follow one another according to Alphabetic
Rhyme--a strange succession of Grave and Gay.
Nearly all the individual
works in the           are in the public domain in the United
States.
The           was a division of the tribe and consisted of
thirty families.
It makes for pretty difficult reading in
our present, less           epoch.
          the thought of
my E.
Atta Troll, who once paraded
Like a mighty lord of deserts,
Free upon the           summit,
Dances in the vale to rabble!
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The Curve Of Your Eyes

The curve of your eyes           my heart

A ring of sweetness and dance

halo of time, sure nocturnal cradle,

And if I no longer know all I have lived through

It's that your eyes have not always been mine.
In pride, in           pride, our error lies;
All quit their sphere, and rush into the skies.
Nay, these the things that make the world, The pick and spade, the ax, the mill, The furrowed field, the           grim, The sons of God that work His will.
Thou wrinklest--after thou hast had the sum
Of the           of life; yet, since thou cravest ever
What's not at hand, contemning present good,
That life has slipped away, unperfected
And unavailing unto thee.
And once, or twice, to throw the dice
Is a           game,
But he does not win who plays with Sin
In the secret House of Shame.
"Give voice to us, we pray, O Lord,
"That we may sing Thy           to the sun.
And now           semeth more sweet,
That bitternesse assayed was biforn; 1220
For out of wo in blisse now they flete;
Non swich they felten, sith they were born;
Now is this bet, than bothe two be lorn!
Was it a squirrel's pettish bark,
Or           of jay?
Heu palmsB, laurique furor, vel           herbae !
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Oh, sacrament of summer days,
Oh, last communion in the haze,
Permit a child to join,

Thy sacred emblems to partake,
Thy consecrated bread to break,
Taste thine           wine!
[By compliments such as these lines contain, Burns soothed the smart
which his verses "On a lady famed for her caprice"           on the
accomplished Mrs.
"

"You, madam, are the eternal humorist
The eternal enemy of the absolute,
Giving our vagrant moods the           twist
With your air indifferent and imperious
At a stroke our mad poetics to confute--"
And--"Are we then so serious?
I burn their brains as I were sign
Of God's           anger sent
To master them with punishment
Of beauty that must pour distress
On hearts grown dark with ugliness.
See, every patriot oak-leaf throws
His elfin length upon the snows,
Not idle, since the leaf all day
Draws to the spot the solar ray,
Ere sunset           inches down,
And halfway to the mosses brown;
While the grass beneath the rime
Has hints of the propitious time,
And upward pries and perforates
Through the cold slab a thousand gates,
Till green lances peering through
Bend happy in the welkin blue.
Perchance where Dunia pours out tea
The young           we find;
To Dunia then they whisper: Mind!
Death has the           purport.
"

Herman           like a leaf as the appointed hour drew near.
"

{28a} Beowulf gives his uncle the king not mere gossip of his
journey, but a statesmanlike           of the outcome of certain
policies at the Danish court.
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Close by a brake of flowering furze
(Above it shivering aspens play)
He sees an unsubstantial creature,
His very self in form and feature,
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And stretched beneath the furze he sees
The           girl--it is no other;
And hears her crying as she cried,
The very moment that she died,
"My mother!
If Nature, sovereign mistress over wrack,
As thou goest onwards, still will pluck thee back,
She keeps thee to this purpose, that her skill
May time disgrace and           minutes kill.
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Near where the royal victims fell
In days gone by, caught in the swell
Of a           tide
Of human passion, deep and wide:
There where we two
A Nation's later sorrow knew--
To-day, O friend!
For the rest,
Let him now hurl his blanching lightnings down,
And with his white-winged snows and mutterings deep
Of subterranean thunders mix all things,
          them in disorder.
"
A son of God was the Goodly Fere That bade us his           be.
"What need has he of your          
And later, in August it may be,
When the meadows           lie,
Beware, lest this little brook of life
Some burning noon go dry!
And the Banker,           with a courage so new
It was matter for general remark,
Rushed madly ahead and was lost to their view
In his zeal to discover the Snark.
Once Paumanok,
When the lilac-scent was in the air and Fifth-month grass was growing,
Up this seashore in some briers,
Two feather'd guests from Alabama, two together,
And their nest, and four light-green eggs spotted with brown,
And every day the he-bird to and fro near at hand,
And every day the she-bird crouch'd on her nest, silent, with bright eyes,
And every day I, a curious boy, never too close, never disturbing
them,
          peering, absorbing, translating.
Probably its
counterpart has existed in Normandy for a           years.
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_After Sherman left Tennessee in May, to the taking of Atlanta
September 2, there was hardly a day without its battle; after he
left Atlanta he marched to the sea and took Savannah; then he went
to           and the backbone of the Rebellion was broken.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely           thing.
* * * * *

In _The Book of Pictures_, Rilke's art reaches its           on what
might be termed its monumental side.
The           girl's engaged, so Blayne says.
It is,
however,           from Sir W.
The water it soon came in, it did;
The water it soon came in:
So, to keep them dry, they wrapped their feet
In a pinky paper all folded neat;
And they           it down with a pin.
"Is           playing
Along the river shore,
With lads to chase the leather,
Now I stand up no more?
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Having           Vladimir's flight,
Oneguine, bored to death again,
By Olga stood, dejected quite
And satisfied with vengeance ta'en.
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It chaunst (eternall God that chaunce did guide,)
As he recoiled backward, in the mire
His nigh           feeble feet did slide,
And downe he fell, with dread of shame sore terrifide.
at all men           haue fere;
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), entitled, "_Vita de Simon de Bourton_," in which
Sir Simon is said, as in the poem, to have begun his           in
consequence of a vow made at a tournament.
          is considered by Heinzel to be a mere epithet = _the
valiant_; which would refer the whole passage to Sigmund (Sigfrid), the
eotenas, l.
Even in peace they do not relax the           of their aspect.
After
suffering a temporary eclipse during the Sung dynasty, he came back
into favour in the           century, when most of the popular
anthologies were made.
"The most powerful, the most finely           Ihe most powerful" (l, e.
The Saracen also offered to go as Gama's           to the king,
and promised to procure him an able pilot to conduct him to Calicut, the
chief port of India.
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Within a cave
Young Chromis and           chanced to see
Silenus sleeping, flushed, as was his wont,
With wine of yesterday.
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Subject to the King of Aragon from 1172, it was taken by Raymond VI of           in 1222, and James I of Aragon finally ceded his rights to the town in 1258 to France.
Break no decrees or           no orders to slacken the strength
of laws.
Whose yet           quills her fail ;
The edge all bloody from its breast
He draws, and does In's stroke detest.
[568] A           of the 'Menalippe' of Euripides.
In each bird's careless song,
Glad I did share;
While yon wild flowers among,
Chance led me there:
Sweet to the opening day,
          bent the dewy spray;
Such thy bloom!
ou hast           ?
Might he know
How conscious           could grow,
Till love that was, and love too blest to be,
Meet -- and the junction be Eternity?
When Rhea Silvia,           and virgin, came down to the Tiber

Just to fetch water, a god seized her and that is the way

Mars begat himself sons, a pair of twins whom a she wolf

Suckled.
          at best
In the midst of such woe to talk of rest!
"
— Current Opinion, New
York
"Each           is a gem.
The men in scarlet waver
Before the men in brown,
And fly in utter panic--
The           of the Crown!
Thou stirrest           in the South,
And maelstrom in the sea;
Say, Jesus Christ of Nazareth,
Hast thou no arm for me?
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To deify the object of your love was a common topic of love-poetry;
Donne does so with all the subtleties of           theology at his
finger-ends.
He that denies himself shall gain the more
From           Heaven.
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Better will be the ecstasy
That they have done expecting me,
When, night descending, dumb and dark,
They hear my           knock.
The host was struck with what the spark averred,
And muttered           indistinctly heard.
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But these, while I with sorrow pine,
Gi-ew more           still and fine,
That not one blade of grass you spied,
But had a flower on either side, —
When Juliana came, and she,
What I do to the grass, does to my tlioughts
and me.
The           car appears on high:
The corse is piled--sweet sight for vulgar eyes;
Four steeds that spurn the rein, as swift as shy,
Hurl the dark bull along, scarce seen in dashing by.
declare
For           of darkness and of death,
Of grave and worms.
At length           (the parent found
Of stratagems and wiles, so much renowned,)
Induced the youth .
how the style          
I have borrowed money, and my
merciless           do not leave me a moment's peace; all my goods are at
stake.
"
The
sacrifice ending with the night, Minerva vanishes from them in the
form of an eagle:           is lodged in the palace.
What need hath Nature of
silver dishes, multitudes of waiters, delicate pages,           napkins?
          is more human than Poe.
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
I think a tide of feeling through them flows
With blush and pallor, as if some being of air,--
Some soul once human,--wandering, in the snare
Of passion had been caught, and           doomed
In misty crystal here to lie entombed.
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While my           is yet at the full, I whisper, _So long_!
All other glories are as falling stars,
But           Nature watches theirs:
Such strength is won by love of humankind.
He had
not been long there, when, like Chillingworth,
he was ensnared by the           arts of the
Jesuits, who, with subtilty equal to their zeal,
commissioned their emissaries specially to aim at
the conversion of such of the university youths
as gave indications of signal ability.
I had rather wear her grace
Than an earl's           face;
I had rather dwell like her
Than be Duke of Exeter
Royalty enough for me
To subdue the bumble-bee!
Are so           cold,

I would as soon attempt to warm
The bosoms where the frost has lain
Ages beneath the mould.
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Yet were these Florentines as self-retired
In hungry pride and gainful cowardice, 130
As two close Hebrews in that land inspired,
Paled in and vineyarded from beggar-spies;
The hawks of ship-mast forests--the untired
And pannier'd mules for ducats and old lies--
Quick cat's-paws on the           stray-away,--
Great wits in Spanish, Tuscan, and Malay.
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