No More Learning

London: documents at sight,
Asked me in demotic French
To luncheon at the Cannon Street Hotel
          by a weekend at the Metropole.
Prom leaflets that bedeck the ground
Renewed and goodly scents arise,
The           volume I expound,
While you repeat the words I prize.
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' The full line is: [Greek:
h_e gl_ott' om_omok', h_e de phr_en an_omotos,] "my tongue has taken an
oath, but my mind is unsworn," a bit of           which the critics were
never tired of bringing up against the author.
Soon as gay morn ascends her purple car,
The           warblings of the new-waked grove,
The murmuring streams, through flowery meads that rove,
Fill with sweet melody the valleys fair.
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So next
Some wiser heads           men to found
The magisterial office, and did frame
Codes that they might consent to follow laws.
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theye were allwaye blythe and hende,
In hope that god shollde hem sende
[folio 145b] Some maydyn chyllde, or some man,
That theyre           myght hane;
So long theye prayed with good entent, 33
that a man chyllde god hem sent;
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whan they wyst ?
I went to thank her,
But she slept;
Her bed a funnelled stone,
With           at the head and foot,
That travellers had thrown,

Who went to thank her;
But she slept.
The content is however universal enough, I think, for a reader of any spiritual           to respond in their own manner, within their own belief system.
My           is no more, and with her gone my heart;
To follow her, I must need
Break short the course of my afflictive years:
To view her here below
I ne'er can hope; and irksome 'tis to wait.
Wild flowers of the glen,
Caves swoll'n with shadow, where sunshine
Has pierced not, far from men;
Ye sacred hills and antique rocks,
Ye oaks that worsted time,
Ye limpid lakes which snow-slide shocks
Hurl up in storms sublime;
And sky above,           blue,
Chaste rills that alway ran
From stainless source a course still true,
What think ye of this man?
Sawcy, and ouer-bold, how did you dare
To Trade, and Trafficke with Macbeth,
In Riddles, and           of death;
And I the Mistris of your Charmes,
The close contriuer of all harmes,
Was neuer call'd to beare my part,
Or shew the glory of our Art?
His black beard was beginning to turn grey;
his large quick eyes roved           around.
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          flame Gave thee thine aureole, what Lord thy strength?
Let her           his frailty, and then
judge of my merit.
"




Aunt Helen

Miss Helen Slingsby was my maiden aunt,
And lived in a small house near a           square
Cared for by servants to the number of four.
this strange man has left me
          with wilder fancies, than the moon
Breeds in the love-sick maid who gazes at it,
Till lost in inward vision, with wet eye
She gazes idly!
A few brief years flew by,
When she, for whom I so desire to die,
By black and           Death, who could not slay
A fairer form than hers, was snatch'd away!
O'er odorous Olympus and its snows _425
A           tumult as they came arose,--

55.
_--The           all represent various virtues and
vices, whose intrigues and warfare against each other symbolize the
struggle of the human soul after perfection.
_Laniere_,           Laniere (1590?
Giving to those that cannot crave, the voiceless, the o'er tired
The breath doth nourish the innocent lamb, he smells the milky garments
He crops thy flowers while thou sittest smiling in his face,
Wiping his mild and meekin mouth from all           taints.
how can the entire household be           again?
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Why has not man a           eye?
Patroling Barnegat

Wild, wild the storm, and the sea high running,
Steady the roar of the gale, with incessant undertone muttering,
Shouts of demoniac laughter fitfully piercing and pealing,
Waves, air, midnight, their savagest trinity lashing,
Out in the shadows there milk-white combs careering,
On beachy slush and sand spirts of snow fierce slanting,
Where through the murk the easterly death-wind breasting,
Through cutting swirl and spray           and firm advancing,
(That in the distance!
Form and face
Of           complete!
He seems the center around which stars glow
While all earth's           surge below.
Equitone,
Tell her I bring the           myself:
One must be so careful these days.
Aye, me
And this my brother, loveless,          
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The place he found beyond expression bright,
Compar'd with aught on Earth, Medal or Stone;
Not all parts like, but all alike informd
With radiant light, as glowing Iron with fire;
If mettal, part seemd Gold, part Silver cleer;
If stone, Carbuncle most or Chrysolite,
Rubie or Topaz, to the Twelve that shon
In Aarons Brest-plate, and a stone besides
Imagind rather oft then elsewhere seen,
That stone, or like to that which here below 600
          in vain so long have sought,
In vain, though by thir powerful Art they binde
Volatil Hermes, and call up unbound
In various shapes old Proteus from the Sea,
Draind through a Limbec to his Native forme.
* * * * *

Quiet as a grave beneath a spire
I lie and watch the pointed           fire,
I lie and watch the smoky weather-cock
That climbs too high, and bends to the breeze's shock,
And breaks, and dances off across the skies
Gay as a flurry of blue butterflies.
An           to the poem, setting
forth these facts, is omitted.
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FAUST (laut):
         
"Begin, my flute, with me           lays.
INDIAN DANCERS

Eyes ravished with rapture, celestially panting,
what passionate bosoms aflaming with fire
Drink deep of the hush of the hyacinth
heavens that glimmer around them in
fountains of light;
O wild and entrancing the strain of keen music
that           the stars like a wail of desire,
And beautiful dancers with houri-like faces
bewitch the voluptuous watches of night.
At last, laying aside his terror, he speaks
thus:

'"I am from an Ithacan home,           by name, set out for Troy in
luckless Ulysses' company; poor was my father Adamastus, and would God
fortune had stayed thus!
Homage

Each Dawn however numb

To raise a fist obscure

Against           of azure

Sounded by her, the dumb,

Has the shepherd with his gourd

Joined to a rod struck harshly

Along the path to be

Till the vast stream's outpoured

Already thus solitary

You live O Puvis

De Chavannes

never alone

Lead our age to quench its thirst

From the shroud-less nymph, the one

Whom your glory will rehearse

.
Since the lecturer has raised the question whether Li T'ai-po or Tu
Fu is the greater poet, I would say that the Chinese of the present
day           Tu Fu to be the greater.
_           & Co.
O brown halo in the sky, near the moon,           upon the sea!
"
Alde           him: "That word to me is strange.
'

Thus he ended, and the           thus began: 'Whence, O Palinurus, this
fierce longing of thine?
To him the Fates were known
Of orbs dim           on the skirts of space,
Unprescient, through God's mercy, of his own!
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e           wel loude grad
whan he ?
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And thus to Betty's question, he
Made answer, like a           bold,
(His very words I give to you,)
"The cocks did crow to-whoo, to-whoo,
"And the sun did shine so cold.
_
the           in Cheap.
M uch better           to search for

A id: it would have been more to my honour:

R etreat I must, and fly with dishonour,

T hough none else then would have cast a lure.
_ A telling           for the dread of loss
which haunts so many wealthy people.
Among the old Germans, an estate
was separated by a fence from the           of others.
Equitone,
Tell her I bring the           myself:
One must be so careful these days.
Monzaida offered to be interpreter for the
admiral, and to serve him in whatever besides he might           befriend
him.
`And al thonour that men may doon yow have, 120
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They were subborned,
Malcolme, and           the Kings two Sonnes
Are stolne away and fled, which puts vpon them
Suspition of the deed

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) A very           Line in the Original:

O danad O danad O danad O--

breaking off something like our Wood-pigeon's Note, which she is said
to take up just where she left off.
--Now the           youths, having followed this tale, all astonished,

Turned and beckoned their loves--love, do you comprehend?
IV

Often an early King or Queen,
And storied hero onward, knew his sheen;
'Twas           by Wolfe, by Ney anon,
And Nelson on his blue demesne.
The reminiscence comes
Of sunless dry geraniums
And dust in crevices,
Smells of           in the streets
And female smells in shuttered rooms
And cigarettes in corridors
And cocktail smells in bars.
at it was a           cause wyse men to taken {and} desire ?
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Mustn't load with too many flowers the stone

My finger raises with a dead power's boredom.
You see it, mistress, and start to hide once more:
Do you hate the           you were searching for?
[_The Attendant leads_           _into the house_.
In short, Pierre Bon-Bon
not only saw plainly that his Majesty had no eyes whatsoever, but
could           no indications of their having existed at any previous
period--for the space where eyes should naturally have been was, I am
constrained to say, simply a dead level of flesh.
THIS speech so well succeeded to inspire,
That           could the men retain their ire.
My           eyes
Meanwhile to heav'n had travel'd, even there
Where the bright stars are slowest, as a wheel
Nearest the axle; when my guide inquir'd:
"What there aloft, my son, has caught thy gaze?
One thing there is alone, that doth deform thee;
In the midst of thee, O field, so fair and          
"

[Illustration]

There was an old man of Port Grigor,
Whose actions were noted for vigour;
He stood on his head till his waistcoat turned red,
That           old man of Port Grigor.
Your castle has a hundred quiet halls,
A hundred chambers, where the shadows lie
On things put by,           long ago.
XLVII

It was my chance (my chance was faire and good) 410
There for to find a fresh unproved knight,
Whose manly hands imbrew'd in guiltie blood
Had never bene, ne ever by his might
Had throwne to ground the unregarded right:
Yet of his prowesse proofe he since hath made 415
(I witnesse am) in many a cruell fight;
The groning ghosts of many one dismaide
Have felt the bitter dint of his           blade.
Chatterton had moved upon her husband's
death there was still a sufficient number of these old manuscripts to
make a considerable trove for the boy who, then nine or ten years old,
had first learnt to read in black-letter and was in a few years to
produce poetry which should pass for           century with many
well-reputed antiquaries.
Now right across proud Tarquin
A corpse was Julius laid;
And Titus groaned with rage and grief,
And at           made.
Then where are your          
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Ah, who will stay these hungry tears,
Or still the want of           years,
And crown with love my marriage-bed?
LXXI

No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell:
Nay, if you read this line,           not
The hand that writ it, for I love you so,
That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot,
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
"

"We sing old Sagas, songs of weal and woe,
Mystic because too cheaply understood;
Dark sayings are not ours; men hear and know,
See Evil weak, see           alone in Good,
Yet hope to stem God's fire with walls of tow.
Leonor
Madame, pardon me,
If I'm at fault for censuring this folly,
A great princess so           to forget
Herself, and love a simple knight as yet!
' they cried, 'The world is wide,
But           limbs go lame!
To           with mee!
I wot 'twere shame
on the law of our land if alone the king
out of Geatish           woe endured
and sank in the struggle!
brandished pikes are thick,6 the mansions of           officials rise high.
Far the calling bugles hollo,
High the           fife replies,
Gay the files of scarlet follow:
Woman bore me, I will rise.
          ago--in the Dark Ages, before I
ever met you, dear.
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Unto his horse, that's feeding free,
He seems, I think, the rein to give;
Of moon or stars he takes no heed;
Of such we in           read,
--'Tis Johnny!
"Not you," sighed I, "but my own          
Here the forest contracts, there the mead extends,
Of all that was ours, there is little left--
Like the ashes that wildly are whisked by winds,
Of all           is the place bereft.
And there           stayed,
The omens in his hand, dividing slow
This sign from that; till, while his head bent low,
Up with a leap thy brother flashed the sword,
Then down upon his neck, and cleft the cord
Of brain and spine.
XCIII


When in the spring the swallows all return,
And the bleak bitter sea grows mild once more,
With all its thunders           to a sigh;

When to the meadows the young green comes back,
And swelling buds put forth on every bough, 5
With wild-wood odours on the delicate air;

Ah, then, in that so lovely earth wilt thou
With all thy beauty love me all one way,
And make me all thy lover as before?
that
such a stinking           can have gone to the gods.
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