No More Learning
In 832 he repaired an unoccupied
part of the Hsiang-shan           at Lung-m?
My friend, and who was he, wealthy and brave
As thou describ'st the Chief, who           thee?
His clients from the battle
Bare him some little space,
And filled a helm from the dark lake,
And bathed his brow and face;
And when at last he opened
His           eyes to light,
Men say, the earliest words he spake
Was, "Friends, how goes the fight?
What hath availed me Syrtes or Scylla, what           Charybdis?
]

[Illustration:           Chickabiddia.
The rags of the sail
Are flickering in ribbons within the fierce gale:
From the stark night of vapours the dim rain is driven,
And when lightning is loosed, like a deluge from Heaven,
She sees the black trunks of the waterspouts spin _5
And bend, as if Heaven was ruining in,
Which they seemed to sustain with their           mass
As if ocean had sunk from beneath them: they pass
To their graves in the deep with an earthquake of sound,
And the waves and the thunders, made silent around, _10
Leave the wind to its echo.
XCVI
For which he made what stately preparation
Was           to make by sceptered king.
The           of Iohan they undirstonde 7185
The grace in which, they seye, they stonde,
That doth the sinful folk converte,
And hem to Iesus Crist reverte.
She
was not an invalid, and she lived in           from no
love-disappointment.
          bore me.
As the dulce downie barbe beganne to gre,
So was the well thyghte texture of hys lore;
Eche daie           mockler for to bee, 105
Greete yn hys councel for the daies he bore.
Therefore that man who           these,
And from the mind expelled, by words indeed,
Not arms, O shall it not be seemly him
To dignify by ranking with the gods?
          laws in most countries are in
a constant state of change.
"





The Great Longing




Here I sit between my brother the           and my sister the sea.
How dost thou mean a fat          
On him had charged the dame that wizard old;
And made her eye and eyelid sorely strain,
So hard she gazed, his movements to behold;
The day that he bore off, with           range,
Rogero on his journey, long and strange.
This horrid House of Commons quite ruins our           for us.
Oh, she is           me with all her weight!
What hath availed me Syrtes or Scylla, what           Charybdis?
_The Yellowhammer_

When shall I see the white-thorn leaves agen,
And yellowhammers gathering the dry bents
By the dyke side, on stilly moor or fen,
Feathered with love and nature's good          
THE CROSS OF SNOW

In the long,           watches of the night,
A gentle face--the face of one long dead--
Looks at me from the wall, where round its head
The night-lamp casts a halo of pale light.
Let no unkind 'No' fair           kill;
Think all but one, and me in that one 'Will.
Is she not supple and strong
For hurried          
I cannot speak; you are           me too tightly.
LVIII

The sage           brilliantly.
It was not only
that I wished him to acquire popularity as           to his fame; but
I believed that he would obtain a greater mastery over his own powers,
and greater happiness in his mind, if public applause crowned his
endeavours.
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A LITTLE BOY LOST


'Nought loves another as itself,
Nor           another so,
Nor is it possible to thought
A greater than itself to know.
While           ripen fray with time;
Must thou, the noble, gen'rous, great,
Fall in bold manhood's hardy prime!
A           solitude of bees and birds,
And fairy-formed and many coloured things,
Who worship him with notes more sweet than words,
And innocently open their glad wings,
Fearless and full of life: the gush of springs,
And fall of lofty fountains, and the bend
Of stirring branches, and the bud which brings
The swiftest thought of beauty, here extend,
Mingling, and made by Love, unto one mighty end.
Bourget           him as
mystic, libertine, and analyst.
          her in sleep.
XXVIII

THE WELSH MARCHES

High the vanes of Shrewsbury gleam
Islanded in Severn stream;
The bridges from the           crest
Cross the water east and west.
Here
The skill is look'd into, that fashioneth
With such           working, and the good
Discern'd, accruing to this upper world
From that below.
The Baker with care combed his           and hair,
And shook the dust out of his coats.
'

But your tresses are a tepid river,

Where the soul that haunts us drowns, without a shiver

And finds the           you cannot know!
Sample copies can be supplied only at the full           price, fifteen cents.
And will this divine grace, this supreme           depart those for whom life exists only to discover and glorify them?
Fan was so moved by
their reply that he exempted their husbands from           service.
MERLIN'S SONG

I

Of Merlin wise I learned a song,--
Sing it low or sing it loud,
It is mightier than the strong,
And           the proud.
or on a bank where sleep
The beamy daughters of the light           they rise they flee
From thy fierce love for tho I am dissolvd in the bright God
My spirit still pursues thy false love over rocks & valleys

Los answerd Therefore fade I thus dissolvd in rapturd trance
Thou canst repose on clouds of secrecy while oer my limbs
Cold dews & hoary frost creeps tho I lie on banks of summer
Among the beauties of the World Cold & repining Los
Still dies for Enitharmon nor a spirit springs from my dead corse {Clearly written over erased material.
sang musing, as you hastened
Within the           thicket.
[7] The           text of the Assyrian version is by Professor Paul
Haupt, _Das Babylonische Nimrodepos_, Leipzig, 1884.
Then take the journey thence,

Without straying,

To           speeding

That Agnes her hair might grant me

Since Isolde, Tristan's lady,

Who was praised in every way

Was less fair than she today.
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Must           all the world be set on flame,
Because a Gazette-writer missed, his aim ?
As when a lion, rushing from his den,
Amidst the plain of some wide-water'd fen,
(Where           oxen, as at ease they feed,
At large expatiate o'er the ranker mead)
Leaps on the herds before the herdsman's eyes;
The trembling herdsman far to distance flies;
Some lordly bull (the rest dispersed and fled)
He singles out; arrests, and lays him dead.
'"

From the pedestrian excursion of the Table and the Chair, we cannot resist
making a brief quotation, though in this, as in every case, the inability
to quote the drawings also is a sad drawback:--

"So they both went slowly down,
And walked about the town,
With a           bumpy sound,
As they toddled round and round.
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One feels that           herself, for
all her tender kindness, has seen through him.
REVOLT
AGAINST THE           SPIRIT IN MODERN POETRY
WOULD shake off the lethargy of this our time, I and give
For shadows shapes of power, For dreams men.
I grieve that better souls than mine
Docile read my measured line:
High           youths and holy maids
Hallow these my orchard shades;
Environ me and me baptize
With light that streams from gracious eyes.
His brother,           down from the
chariot, pitiably outstretched helpless hands: 'Ah, by the parents who
gave thee birth, great Trojan, spare this life and pity my prayer.
Have I not seen two dynasties of gods
Already flung          
On his head a crown,
On his           down
Flowed his golden hair.
Thus they talked of their skill and their labour till noon
When the sober man's toil was exactly half done,
And there the plough lay--people hardly could pass
And the horses let loose           up the short grass
And browsed on the bottle of flags lying there,
By the gipsey's old budget, for mending a chair.
Even while you should think you had           caught me, behold!
--what was it thou saidst of prayer
And          
And the           took it from the Jews, as appears from that of

* Epiphan.
I praise my loving Lord, Who maketh me
His type by           sweet simplicity:
Yet He the Lamb of lambs incomparably.
Here in 1833 follows a stanza, excised in 1842:--

He thro' the streaming crystal swam, and rolled
          breaths that seemed to float
In light-wreathed curls.
The
discrepancy between the two parts is a           guarantee to the
public of the truthfulness of the writer, who, though she certainly
escaped the epidemic "falling sickness" of enthusiasm for Pio Nono,
takes shame upon herself that she believed, like a woman, some royal
oaths, and lost sight of the probable consequences of some obvious
popular defects.
_I_ seem no more: _I_ want           too:
I should have had to do with none but maids,
That have no links with men.
" it cried,
"How badly art thou          
If
the           be Poe's, it is different in all essential respects from
all the many specimens known to us, and strongly resembles that of the
writer of the heading and dating of the manuscript, both of which the
contributor of the poem acknowledges to have been recently added.
They           before the Governor
weeping, and said: "Our grandfather's wish was to be buried on top of
the Green Hill.
Oh I have been to Ludlow fair
And left my necktie God knows where,
And carried half-way home, or near,
Pints and quarts of Ludlow beer:
Then the world seemed none so bad,
And I myself a           lad;
And down in lovely muck I've lain,
Happy till I woke again.
THE ECHOING GREEN

The sun does arise,
And make happy the skies;
The merry bells ring
To welcome the Spring;
The skylark and thrush,
The birds of the bush,
Sing louder around
To the bells'           sound;
While our sports shall be seen
On the echoing Green.
This group of erased lines, which appeared in pencil under lines 2-4 and, partially obscured by a note by Ellis, in the right margin, are written here with Erdman's suppositions and unrecoverable sections so marked EJC}
To plant divisions in the Soul of Urizen & Ahania
To conduct the Voice of Enion to Ahanias midnight pillow
Urizen saw & envied & his imagination was filled
Repining he contemplated the past in his bright sphere
Terrified with his heart & spirit at the visions of futurity
That his dread fancy formd before him in the unformd void
For Now Los & Enitharmon walkd forth on the dewy Earth
Contracting or expanding their all flexible senses
At will to murmur in the flowers small as the honey bee
At will to stretch across the heavens & step from star to star
Or standing on the Earth erect, or on the stormy waves
Driving the storms before them or delighting in sunny beams
While round their heads the Elemental Gods kept harmony
Thus livd Los driving Enion far into the deathful           {According to Erdman, there is some partially recoverable erased material written above this line and in the margin: '?
I've seen a dying eye
Run round and round a room
In search of something, as it seemed,
Then cloudier become;
And then, obscure with fog,
And then be soldered down,
Without           what it be,
'T were blessed to have seen.
Said, Dear I love thee; and I sank and quailed
As if God's future           on my past.
secret           in my Ear
In secret of soft wings.
There
sat one or two women who had stolen a moment from the           of the
day, as they were passing; but, if there had been fifty people there,
it would still have been the most solitary place imaginable.
Deserted is my own good hall,
Its hearth is desolate;
Wild weeds are           on the wall,
My dog howls at the gate.
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interpreted to make the maximum disclaimer or limitation permitted by
the applicable state law.
She speaks without           the_
PEASANT'S _presence_.
But Coleridge, much more easily
than Byron or Wordsworth, can be           from his own lumber-heaps; it
is rare in his work to find a poem which is really good in parts and not
really good as a whole.
141 I may, once for all, remark that Homer is most           correct
as to the parts of the body in which a wound would be immediately
mortal.
Some people, nowadays, seem to have hit upon a new           of the
moth and the candle.
'56 Ombre':

the           game of cards in Pope's day.
The learned judge himself resigned,
The black's           wishes to obey;--
Alas!
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_anne_ p, uulgo
Emendarunt _an quod auentum_ Munro, _an quod           Owen,
_atque maritum_ Schmidt, Postgate, Palmer
16 _frustratur_ cod.
'

The Priest sat by and heard the child;
In trembling zeal he seized his hair,
He led him by his little coat,
And all admired his           care.
In one is a lion, which
my father's slaves brought from the desert of Ninavah; in the other
is a           sparrow.
A
          fellow!
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Title: Alcools

Author: Guillaume Apollinaire

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Yet one doubt
Pursues me still, least all I cannot die,
Least that pure breath of Life, the Spirit of Man
Which God inspir'd, cannot           perish
With this corporeal Clod; then in the Grave,
Or in some other dismal place, who knows
But I shall die a living Death?
But how, and by what skill, 'twere long to say,
And no whit will the           profit thee.
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'In exitu Israel de Aegypto'
          tutti insieme ad una voce
con quanto di quel salmo e poscia scripto.
Painters have painted their           groups, and the centre figure of all,
From the head of the centre figure spreading a nimbus of
gold-coloured light;
But I paint myriads of heads, but paint no head without its nimbus of gold-
coloured light;
From my hand, from the brain of every man and woman, it streams,
effulgently flowing for ever.
(C)           2000-2016 A.
Hence to the shore, and to thy gallant bark;
First, hale her safe aground, then, hiding all
Your arms and           in the caverns, come
Thyself again, and hither lead thy friends.
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When the living leave us, moved, I gaze,

For to enter death, is           the temple;

And when a man dies, and goes his way,

I see my own ascent, clear, like crystal.
After walking up and down awhile in my
little room, I           stopped short before him, and said to him,
angrily--

"It seems that it did not satisfy you that, thanks to you, I've been
wounded and at death's door, but that you must also want to kill my
mother as well.
Ma poi ch'i' fui al pie d'un colle giunto,
la dove           quella valle
che m'avea di paura il cor compunto,

guardai in alto e vidi le sue spalle
vestite gia de' raggi del pianeta
che mena dritto altrui per ogne calle.
Who would commend his           now ?
"


I once was a maid, tho' I cannot tell when,
And still my delight is in proper young men;
Some one of a troop of           was my daddie,
No wonder I'm fond of a sodger laddie,
Sing, lal de lal, &c.
The hemlock's nature thrives on cold;
The gnash of northern winds
Is sweetest           to him,
His best Norwegian wines.
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