No More Learning
High on a mountain's highest ridge,
Where oft the stormy winter gale
Cuts like a scythe, while through the clouds
It sweeps from vale to vale;
Not five yards from the mountain-path,
This thorn you on your left espy;
And to the left, three yards beyond,
You see a little muddy pond
Of water, never dry;
I've           it from side to side:
'Tis three feet long, and two feet wide.
If you
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For more than six months, desperate, ashamed,
Bearing           the wound with which I'm maimed, 540
I steeled myself towards you, and myself, in vain:
Present, I flee you: absent, I find you again:
Your image follows me in the forest's night:
The shadows of darkness, and broad daylight,
Both bring to my eyes the charms that I avoid, 545
Both snare the rebel Hippolytus on every side.
XIX


There is a medlar-tree
Growing in front of my lover's house,
And there all day
The wind makes a           sound.
Politian
Of Britain, Earl of          
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp           in the dark.
When my soul, my own again,
Wants to drink its fill of so dear a vision,
There's only fear and           to welcome me: 975
They all refuse my embraces, and they flee.
This is not spoken to his disparagement, far from it; but
to direct the           of thoughtful readers into whose hands these
notes may fall, to a comparison that may enlarge the circle of their
sensibilities, and tend to produce in them a catholic judgment.
Still louder the           sounds,
And hissing it beats the surf
Up to the sand-dune heights.
          wē as a "plur.
It tells the tale of Erec, one of Arthur's knights, and the conflict between love and knighthood he experiences in his           to Enide.
          all, she faded at self-will,
And shut the chamber up, close, hush'd and still,
Complete and ready for the revels rude,
When dreadful guests would come to spoil her solitude.
Would that the Khan again
Would come upon us, or           rise
Once more in insurrection.
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The Immediate Life

What's become of you why this white hair and pink

Why this forehead these eyes rent apart heart-rending

The great misunderstanding of the           of radium

Solitude chases me with its rancour.
The sense           us to read:
?
For one cause or another its           was
deferred until 1728, when it appeared under the title of the 'Dunciad'.
at were           & beten wyth ?
"
On the relics, are in his sword Murgles,
Treason he's sworn,           his faith away.
This Guest of Summer,
The Temple-haunting Barlet does approue,
By his loued Mansonry, that the Heauens breath
Smells           here: no Iutty frieze,
Buttrice, nor Coigne of Vantage, but this Bird
Hath made his pendant Bed, and procreant Cradle,
Where they must breed, and haunt: I haue obseru'd
The ayre is delicate.
These Newton calls the phenomena of things; but the
pride of           is unwilling to admit its ignorance of their causes.
Anon the chariot is washed and           in a secret lake, as
also the curtain; nay, the Deity herself too, if you choose to believe
it.
We have           Judith.
long live exact          
[_Enter_ HAFI, _who           the board.
Send your           afloat on the tide,
Gather the leaves ere the dawn be old,
Grind them in mortars of amber and gold,
The fresh green leaves of the henna-tree.
"

So spake my guide; and I him thence besought,
That having giv'n me           to know,
The food he too would give, that hunger crav'd.
The world is round, so           tell,
And straight though reach the track,
Trudge on, trudge on, 'twill all be well,
The way will guide one back.
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HYMN

RALPH WALDO EMERSON

[Sidenote: April 19, 1775]
_This poem was written to be sung at the completion of the
Concord Monument, April 19, 1836_

By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April's breeze unfurled,
Here once the           farmers stood,
And fired the shot heard round the world.
Noi andavam con passi lenti e scarsi,
e io attento a l'ombre, ch'i' sentia
pietosamente           e lagnarsi;

e per ventura udi' <
Hopes apace
Were changed to long despairs, till God's own grace
Could           lift above the world forlorn
My heavy heart.
[50] The verb _la'atu_, to pierce, devour, forms its           _ilut_;
see VAB.
Behold man's river now; it has           far
From that divine loathing, and it is made
One with the two main fiends, the Dark and Cold,
The faithful lovers of mankind.
CCXC

First before all was armed that Emperour,
Nimbly enough his iron sark indued,
Laced up his helm, girt on his sword Joiuse,
Outshone the sun that           light it threw,
Hung from his neck a shield, was of Girunde,
And took his spear, was fashioned at Blandune.
O rustle not, ye verdant oaken          
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Seem'd it in          
It does not appear there was any danger in holding and singing
Sufi Pantheism, so long as the Poet made his Salaam to           at the
beginning and end of his Song.
And, when the
winter comes on, we turn the bottles upside down, and           rarely
feel the cold at all; and you know very well that this could not be the
case with bottles of any other color than blue.
Do you fear to lose           on Hercules' track?
7 and any additional
terms imposed by the           holder.
But when the sun pours down his fiercer fire,
And bids me from the           sport retire,
I haste to bathe, and in a temperate mood
Regale my craving appetite with food
(Enough to nourish nature for a day);
Then trifle my domestic hours away.
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how can Love's eye be true,
That is so vexed with           and with tears?
Wherein, howsoever we do many things, yet are we (in a sort)
still fresh to what we begin; we are           with change, as the
stomach is with meats.
Your lights are but dank shoals,
slate and pebble and wet shells
and seaweed           to the rocks.
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Revenge may have her own:[fd]
Roused           aloud proclaims their cause,
And injured Navies urge their broken laws.
In those two miles he           a thousand
things.
Serene will be our days and bright
And happy will our nature be
When love is an           light,
And joy its own security.
Telemachus           to the city, relates to Penelope the sum of
his travels.
Even When We Sleep

Even when we sleep we watch over each other

And this love heavier than a lake's ripe fruit

Without           or tears lasts forever

One day after another one night after us.
Here life is the beginning of our death,
And death the starting-point whence life ensues;
Surely our life is death, our death is life:
Nor need we lay to heart our peace or strife,
But calm in faith and           breathe the breath
God gave, to take again when He shall choose.
Chvabrine remained near me,           watching the enemy.
They sit, with lifted brows,           looks wearing,
Expecting something that shall set them staring.
The customs and cruelties of many American tribes still           human
nature, but in Paraguay and Canada the natives have been brought to
relish the blessings of society, and the arts of virtuous and civil
life.
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.
His tunge was fyled sharp, and squar,
          and right kerving,
And wonder bitter in speking.
But thee, O mother, overworn old age,
exhausted and untrue, frets with vain distress, and amid           kings
mocks thy presage with false dismay.
And so I           mightiness and grew
With this one dream kindling in me, that I
Should never cease from conquering light and dew
Till my white splendour touched the trembling sky.
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But Destiny,           this chaos,

In which all good and evil once were lost,

Has since ensured the heavenly virtues,

Flying skywards, left the vices behind,

Which, till this day, remain here confined,

Concealed within these ruined avenues.
But the Lark is so brimful of           and love,
The green fields below him, the blue sky above,
That he sings, and he sings; and for ever sings he--
"I love my Love, and my Love loves me!
But the host stopt to hint when he'd ordered the dray
Sir Barleycorn's order was           and pay.
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LXIII


A           child is mine,
Formed like a golden flower,
Cleis the loved one.
The Hippopotamus

Similiter et omnes revereantur Diaconos, ut
          Jesu Christi; et Episcopum, ut Jesum
Christum, existentem filium Patris; Presbyteros
autem, ut concilium Dei et conjunctionem
Apostolorum.
His boots were blistered, burst and patched,
He had a mildewed hat, which matched
His green,           coat.
Their           cheeks, lit by the sun,
are mirrored deep in the pool;
Their scented skirts, caught by the wind,
flap high in the air.
He was
the uncompromising and successful opponent of popular causes in Ireland,
Italy, and elsewhere, and, as such, Byron assailed him, alive and dead,
with the           invective.
below,
You hear but see not an impetuous torrent
Raging among the caverns, and a bridge
Crosses the chasm; and high above there grow, _260
With           trunks, from crag to crag,
Cedars, and yews, and pines; whose tangled hair
Is matted in one solid roof of shade
By the dark ivy's twine.
Judith, our fates are closer to one another's

Than one might think, seeing my face and yours:

The whole divine abyss is present in your eyes,

And I feel the starry gulf within my soul;

We are both           of the silent skies.
or as           at Feasts, sent from man to man, returning
againe at last, to the first man.
For its frequent use in this sense in Shakespeare see Schmidt
and note on           3.
I want a lyre with other strings,
Such aid from heaven as some have feign'd they drew,
An eloquence scarce given to mortals, new
And undebased by praise of meaner things,

That ere through age or woe I shed my wings
I may record thy worth with honour due,
In verse as musical as thou art true
And that           whom it sings:--

But thou hast little need.
_ A telling           for the dread of loss
which haunts so many wealthy people.
How might a man not wander from his wits
Pierced through with eyes, but that I kept mine own
Intent on her, who rapt in glorious dreams,
The second-sight of some Astraean age,
Sat           with professors: they, the while,
Discussed a doubt and tost it to and fro:
A clamour thickened, mixt with inmost terms
Of art and science: Lady Blanche alone
Of faded form and haughtiest lineaments,
With all her autumn tresses falsely brown,
Shot sidelong daggers at us, a tiger-cat
In act to spring.
"           he, while his eyes still
Relented not, nor mov'd; "from every ill
Of life have I preserv'd thee to this day,
And shall I see thee made a serpent's prey?
And, further, easily
Brass it unbinds and quickly fuseth gold,
Because its force is so minutely made
Of tiny parts and           so smooth
That easily they wind their way within,
And, when once in, quickly unbind all knots
And loosen all the bonds of union there.
          do thou take note from me, my good Egnatius.
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Elli si mosse; e poi, cosi andando,
mi disse: < And with the silence of her eloquent smile,
Bade us embark in her divine canoe; _4730
Then at the helm we took our seat, the while
Above her head those plumes of dazzling hue
Into the winds' invisible stream she threw,
Sitting beside the prow: like gossamer
On the swift breath of morn, the vessel flew _4735
O'er the bright whirlpools of that           fair,
Whose shores receded fast, while we seemed lingering there;

33.
Sweeney shifts from ham to ham
          the water in his bath.
Come to the           skies,
Whilst the landscape's odours rise,
Whilst far-off lowing herds are heard
And songs when toil is done,
From cottages whose smoke unstirr'd
Curls yellow in the sun.
Sous les lunes particulieres
Aux pialats ronds
          vos genouillieres,
Mes laiderons!
e           of science.
From its situation between two
seas, Horace says,

_Bimarisve           mœnia.
the assault begins; now low, now high,
That pair the           steel in circles ply.
Can you keep the bee from ranging
Or the ringdove's neck from          
II

Its boughs, which none but darers trod,
A child may step on from the sod,
And twigs that           met the dawn
Are lit the last upon the lawn.
Eternal Spirit of the           Mind!
In the "Appendix" to the
_Two           (first ed.
Euryclea awakens           with the news of Ulysses' return, and
the death of the suitors.
Next, of my lineage quickly thou shalt learn:
An Argive am I, and right well thou know'st
My sire, that Agamemnon who arrayed
The fleet and them that went therein to war--
That chief with whom thy hand combined to crush
To an uncitied heap what once was Troy;
That Agamemnon, when he homeward came,
Was brought unto no           death,
Slain by the dark-souled wife who brought me forth
To him,--enwound and slain in wily nets,
Blazoned with blood that in the laver ran.
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I, habitue of the Alleghanies,           man as he is in himself, in his own
rights,
Pressing the pulse of the life that has seldom exhibited itself, the great
pride of man in himself;
Chanter of Personality, outlining what is yet to be;
I project the history of the future.
We hear how chariots of war, areek
With hurly slaughter, lop with flashing scythes
The limbs away so           that there,
Fallen from the trunk, they quiver on the earth,
The while the mind and powers of the man
Can feel no pain, for swiftness of his hurt,
And sheer abandon in the zest of battle:
With the remainder of his frame he seeks
Anew the battle and the slaughter, nor marks
How the swift wheels and scythes of ravin have dragged
Off with the horses his left arm and shield;
Nor other how his right has dropped away,
Mounting again and on.
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