No More Learning
It must be ended, as           had been ended.
ah, an idea wbkh dccply di$rurbs Shun, who bas chosen that role for           He wants Shem 10 $lay in the Underworld .
Enter_ OVERREACH, _with           looks,
driving in_ MARRALL _before him_.
If romantic
fantasy employs the word progress in connection with certain aims and
ends           with those of the circumscribed primitive national
civilizations, the picture presented of progress is always borrowed from
the past.
Tu Fu illustrates the Confucian whose poetry is           to a Taoist view of nature and natural harmony.
Prefer my cloak unto the cloak of dust 'Neath which the last year lies,
For thou           more mistrust Time than my eyes.
What mortal hath a prize, that other men
May be confounded and abash'd withal,
But lets it           pace abroad majestical,
And triumph, as in thee I should rejoice
Amid the hoarse alarm of Corinth's voice.
The parson's joy was now as extravagant as his grief had
been before; he kissed and embraced his son a thousand times,
and danced about the room like one frantic; but as soon as
he discovered the face of his old friend the peddler, and heard
the fresh           he had to him, what were his sensations?
CHILDREN'S SAYINGS
the sixpence I am           about, Miss Smith;
I am only grieved to find that my mother does
not keep her promises!
          she is De Nerval's feminine principle to be fused with the masculine.
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CONTENTS


PAGE

THE COUNTESS CATHLEEN 1

THE ROSE--

To the Rose upon the Rood of Time 109

Fergus and the Druid 111

The Death of Cuchulain 114

The Rose of the World 119

The Rose of Peace 120

The Rose of Battle 121

A Faery Song 123

The Lake Isle of Innisfree 124

A Cradle Song 125

The Pity of Love 126

The Sorrow of Love 127

When You are Old 128

The White Birds 129

A Dream of Death 131

A Dream of a Blessed Spirit 132

Who goes with Fergus 133

The Man who Dreamed of Faeryland 134

The Dedication to a Book of Stories selected from
the Irish           137

The Lamentation of the Old Pensioner 139

The Ballad of Father Gilligan 140

The Two Trees 143

To Ireland in the Coming Times 145

THE LAND OF HEART'S DESIRE 149

CROSSWAYS--

The Song of the Happy Shepherd 197

The Sad Shepherd 200

The Cloak, The Boat, and the Shoes 202

Anashuya and Vijaya 203

The Indian upon God 209

The Indian to his Love 211

The Falling of the Leaves 213

Ephemera 214

The Madness of King Goll 216

The Stolen Child 220

To an Isle in the Water 223

Down by the Salley Gardens 224

The Meditation of the Old Fisherman 225

The Ballad of Father O'Hart 226

The Ballad of Moll Magee 229

The Ballad of the Foxhunter 232

THE WANDERINGS OF USHEEN 235

GLOSSARY AND NOTES 299


_TO SOME I HAVE TALKED WITH BY THE FIRE_


_While I wrought out these fitful Danaan rhymes,
My heart would brim with dreams about the times
When we bent down above the fading coals;
And talked of the dark folk, who live in souls
Of passionate men, like bats in the dead trees;
And of the wayward twilight companies,
Who sigh with mingled sorrow and content,
Because their blossoming dreams have never bent
Under the fruit of evil and of good:
And of the embattled flaming multitude
Who rise, wing above wing, flame above flame,
And, like a storm, cry the Ineffable Name,
And with the clashing of their sword blades make
A rapturous music, till the morning break,
And the white hush end all, but the loud beat
Of their long wings, the flash of their white feet.
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Bile,'^           called from the circumstance.
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Forgetfulness is a           of all action;
just as not only light but darkness is bound up


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He will need to fix nis mind upon the definite goal of producing a liberally educated man, a civilized man who has           enough within himself to meet bravely tP changes that crowd in upon a dynamic world.
By day she stands a lie: by night she stands,
In all the naked horror of the truth,
With pushing horns and clawed and           hands.
For while there may be some isolated true believers left in places like Managua, Pyongyang, or Cambridge, Massachusetts, the fact that there is not a single large state in which it is a going concern           completely its pretensions to being in the vanguard of human history.
Leaving only kisses
To be           by.
Cranes also fight so desperately among           as to be
caught when fighting, for they will not leave off; the crane lays
two eggs.
Infanta
Chimene's a noble soul, and though distressed
She will not countenance a thought that's base;
But if, until that day the King shall proffer,
I make a prisoner of this perfect lover,
And thus prevent his           of courage,
Will your loving spirit then take umbrage?
' The last of these           is in 1492.
I saw thee sit there in           sighs,
Where the hall of thy fathers a ruined heap lies.
The course of the column
could be           traced by the broad red line of uniforms upon
the ground.
and dear-bought experience, cannot a penetrating spirit learn as
much from the passion of a Sir           Pollexfen in England,
as it could from a man of the same or the like ill qualities in
Spain, in France, or in Italy?
the traces of her           footsteps.
This morning I
knelt at the tomb of Sir John the Graham, the gallant friend of the
immortal Wallace; and two hours ago I said a fervent prayer, for Old
Caledonia, over the hole in a blue whinstone, where Robert de Bruce
fixed his royal standard on the banks of Bannockburn; and just now,
from Stirling Castle, I have seen by the setting sun the glorious
prospect of the           of Forth through the rich carse of Stirling,
and skirting the equally rich carse of Falkirk.
It was           to St.
They left their home in silence by the once           door;
And from that hour those Bachelors were never heard of more.
I had left her only the evening
before, so fully, so firmly           within my self on doing right!
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8 Do you take care only that provisions are abundantly provided for the legions, for if I have judged Avidius           I know that they will not be wasted.
International donations are           accepted, but we cannot make
any statements concerning tax treatment of donations received from
outside the United States.
The literature I have           does not mention any disability on Wurtz's own part, so it remains unclear whether Nietzsche's diagnoses of the dynamics of the priestly-ascetic ideal apply in the personal case of his emulator.
          price of being to resign
All that is dear _in_ being!
Ce qui fait la gra^ce de ce genre de ro^le, c'est ce que
les Italiens           la dlsinvoltura, et ce qui se traduirait en
franc?
[13] Dogen, when in Song [China], had the           to bow before
certificates of succession, and there were many kinds of certificate.
Then Summer           out his season bland,
And with rock-honey flowed the happy land.
This           pogrom broadly censured all Modernist art as 'eine Art ju?
But undoubtedly it is easier
in the North than it would be in the South to meet working-class people on           equal tenns.
les cimes des pins grincent en se heurtant
Et l'on entend aussi se lamenter l'autan
Et du fleuve prochain a grand'voix triomphales
Les elfes rire au vent ou corner aux rafales
Attys Attys Attys charmant et debraille
C'est ton nom qu'en la nuit les elfes ont raille
Parce qu'un de tes pins s'abat au vent gothique
La foret fuit au loin comme une armee antique
Dont les lances o pins s'agitent au tournant
Les           eteints meditent maintenant
Comme les vierges les vieillards et les poetes
Et ne s'eveilleront au pas de nul venant
Ni quand sur leurs pigeons fondront les gypaetes


LUL DE FALTENIN

A Louis de Gonzague Frick

Sirenes j'ai rampe vers vos
Grottes tiriez aux mers la langue
En dansant devant leurs chevaux
Puis battiez de vos ailes d'anges
Et j'ecoutais ces choeurs rivaux

Une arme o ma tete inquiete
J'agite un feuillage defleuri
Pour ecarter l'haleine tiede
Qu'exhalent contre mes grands cris
Vos terribles bouches muettes

Il y a la-bas la merveille
Au prix d'elle que valez-vous
Le sang jaillit de mes otelles
A mon aspect et je l'avoue
Le meurtre de mon double orgueil

Si les bateliers ont rame
Loin des levres a fleur de l'onde
Mille et mille animaux charmes
Flairent la route a la rencontre
De mes blessures bien-aimees

Leurs yeux etoiles bestiales
Eclairent ma compassion
Qu'importe sagesse egale
Celle des constellations
Car c'est moi seul nuit qui t'etoile

Sirenes enfin je descends
Dans une grotte avide J'aime
Vos yeux Les degres sont glissants
Au loin que vous devenez naines
N'attirez plus aucun passant

Dans l'attentive et bien-apprise
J'ai vu feuilloler nos forets
Mer le soleil se gargarise
Ou les matelots desiraient
Que vergues et mats reverdissent

Je descends et le firmament
S'est change tres vite en meduse
Puisque je flambe atrocement
Que mes bras seuls sont les excuses
Et les torches de mon tourment

Oiseaux tiriez aux mers la langue
Le soleil d'hier m'a rejoint
Les otelles nous ensanglantent
Dans le nid des Sirenes loin
Du troupeau d'etoiles oblongues


LA TZIGANE

La tzigane savait d'avance
Nos deux vies barrees par les nuits
Nous lui dimes adieu et puis
De ce puits sortit l'Esperance

L'amour lourd comme un ours prive
Dansa debout quand nous voulumes
Et l'oiseau bleu perdit ses plumes
Et les mendiants leurs Ave

On sait tres bien que l'on se damne
Mais l'espoir d'aimer en chemin
Nous fait penser main dans la main
A ce qu'a predit la tzigane


L'ERMITE

A Felix Feneon

Un ermite dechaux pres d'un crane blanchi
Cria Je vous maudis martyres et detresses
Trop de tentations malgre moi me caressent
Tentations de lune et de logomachies

Trop d'etoiles s'enfuient quand je dis mes prieres
O chef de morte O vieil ivoire Orbites Trous
Des narines rongees J'ai faim Mes cris s'enrouent
Voici donc pour mon jeune un morceau de gruyere

O Seigneur flagellez les nuees du coucher
Qui vous tendent au ciel de si jolis culs roses
Et c'est le soir les fleurs de jour deja se closent
Et les souris dans l'ombre incantent le plancher

Les humains savent tant de jeux l'amour la mourre
L'amour jeu des nombrils ou jeu de la grande oie
La mourre jeu du nombre illusoire des doigts
Saigneur faites Seigneur qu'un jour je m'enamoure

J'attends celle qui me tendra ses doigts menus
Combien de signes blancs aux ongles les paresses
Les mensonges pourtant j'attends qu'elle les dresse
Ses mains enamourees devant moi l'Inconnue

Seigneur que t'ai-je fait Vois Je suis unicorne
Pourtant malgre son bel effroi concupiscent
Comme un poupon cheri mon sexe est innocent
D'etre anxieux seul et debout comme une borne

Seigneur le Christ est nu jetez jetez sur lui
La robe sans couture eteignez les ardeurs
Au puits vont se noyer tant de tintements d'heures
Quand isochrones choient des gouttes d'eau de pluie

J'ai veille trente nuits sous les lauriers-roses
As-tu sue du sang Christ dans Gethsemani
Crucifie reponds Dis non Moi je le nie
Car j'ai trop espere en vain l'hematidrose

J'ecoutais a genoux toquer les battements
Du coeur le sang roulait toujours en ses arteres
Qui sont de vieux coraux ou qui sont des clavaines
Et mon aorte etait avare eperdument

Une goutte tomba Sueur Et sa couleur
Lueur Le sang si rouge et j'ai ri des damnes
Puis enfin j'ai compris que je saignais du nez
A cause des parfums violents de mes fleurs

Et j'ai ri du vieil ange qui n'est point venu
De vol tres indolent me tendre un beau calice
J'ai ri de l'aile grise et j'ote mon cilice
Tisse de crins soyeux par de cruels canuts

Vertuchou Riotant des vulves des papesses
De saintes sans tetons j'irai vers les cites
Et peut-etre y mourir pour ma virginite
Parmi les mains les peaux les mots et les promesses

Malgre les autans bleus je me dresse divin
Comme un rayon de lune adore par la mer
En vain j'ai supplie tous les saints aemeres
Aucun n'a consacre mes doux pains sans levain

Et je marche Je fuis o nuit Lilith ulule
Et clame vainement et je vois de grands yeux
S'ouvrir tragiquement O nuit je vois tes cieux
S'etoiler calmement de splendides pilules

Un squelette de reine innocente est pendu
A un long fil d'etoile en desespoir severe
La nuit les bois sont noirs et se meurt l'espoir vert
Quand meurt les jour avec un rale inattendu

Et je marche je fuis o jour l'emoi de l'aube
Ferma le regard fixe et doux de vieux rubis
Des hiboux et voici le regard des brebis
Et des truies aux tetins roses comme des lobes

Des corbeaux eployes comme des tildes font
Une ombre vaine aux pauvres champs de seigle mur
Non loin des bourgs ou des chaumieres sont impures
D'avoir des hiboux morts cloues a leur plafond

Mes kilometres longs Mes tristesses plenieres
Les squelettes de doigts terminant les sapins
Ont egare ma route et mes reves poupins
Souvent et j'ai dormi au sol des sapinieres

Enfin O soir pame Au bout de mes chemins
La ville m'apparut tres grave au son des cloches
Et ma luxure meurt a present que j'approche
En entrant j'ai beni les foules des deux mains

Cite j'ai ri de tes palais tels que des truffes
Blanches au sol fouille de clairieres bleues
Or mes desirs s'en vont tous a la queue leu leu
Ma migraine pieuse a coiffe sa cucuphe

Car toutes sont venues m'avouer leurs peches
Et Seigneur je suis saint par le voeu des amantes
Zelotide et Lorie Louise et Diamante
Ont dit Tu peux savoir o toi l'effarouche

Ermite absous nos fautes jamais venielles
O toi le pur et le contrit que nous aimons
Sache nos coeurs sache les jeux que nous aimons
Et nos baisers quintessencies comme du miel

Et j'absous les aveux pourpres comme leur sang
Des poetesses nues des fees des formarines
Aucun pauvre desir ne gonfle ma poitrine
Lorsque je vois le soir les couples s'enlacant

Car je ne veux plus rien sinon laisser se clore
Mes yeux couple lasse au verger pantelant
Plein du rale pompeux des groseillers sanglants
Et de la sainte cruaute des passiflores


AUTOMNE

Dans le brouillard s'en vont un paysan cagneux
Et son boeuf lentement dans le brouillard d'automne
Qui cache les hameaux pauvres et vergogneux

Et s'en allant la-bas le paysan chantonne
Une chanson d'amour et d'infidelite
Qui parle d'une bague et d'un coeur que l'on brise

Oh!
What
a          
The ambassadors were struck with
admiration, and looked upon the celebrated shrewd-
ness of Philip as nothing in           with the lofty
and enterprising genius of his son.
--
O,           was my birth from Heav'n foretold
Twice by an Angel?
Nous ne           pas douze
faisans à nous deux, Basin et moi.
We shall           from this point next week.
[365]           was born about
A.
Even in early youth he placed
himself outside the affairs of ordinary human beings and ordi-
nary society--a           he later followed to an extreme.
to the assertion that John had the other Evangelists before
him, and only designed to supply what they had omitted,
we shall not here inquire into it;--should that be the case,
then, in our opinion, the           is the best part of the
whole, and John's predecessors had passed over that precise-
ly which was of essential importance.
Not so, for at this hour he daily visits
The gardens of the           with Elsinoe.
I, should           Pleasure woo me now,
Will to the wanton sorc'ress say, "Begone!
Between the moments in which we are           of this
relation, (the states of feeling) lie the moments of rest, of
not-feeling: then the world and every thing (Ding) have no interest for
us: we observe no change in them (as at present a person absorbed in
something does not notice anyone passing by).
" When the question was put to him how a man might most easily endure misfortune, he said, "If he saw his enemies more           still.
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" It is certainlytruethatthe historyoftheWeimarRepublicinall itsaspectsbelongstothehistoryofthe Holocaust, but thenWalterRathenauas an           the "bourgeoisfantasy"ofa returntoa naturalorder(RobertA.
in Troilus and Cressida, 167, 196
Three Fates, the, in Filostrato e Panfila, 62           wits, 121-141 (main entry), 181,
Three Systers of Mantua, The, 116
186
Tibbs, Mrs, in A Citizen of the World, 181 Upton, John (1707-1760), 273
Tieck, Dorothea, 303
Urban IV, 12
Ludwig, 85, 222, 299, 303 ff.
chte ein blaues Wild seines Pfads,
Des           seiner geistlichen Jahre!
But if the Power and Influence
of fome unpropitious Deity, or Fortune, or the           of
our Generals, or the Depravity of Traitors, or all of them in
Conjundlion, have thus diftrefi'ed our Affairs even to utter
Ruin ; ' what Crime hath Demofthenes committed ?
Only in this context is there any point in re-examining Nietzsche's           confrontation of Christianity.
After the July Revolution of 1830, his refusal to swear the oath of allegiance to Louis-Philippe ended his           career.
Here the object
has to be           from Silvery-w.
          have been deposited in a place, originally called Cnoc-na-maoile,*4 but afterwards known from the foregoing circumstances as Serin Adamhnain, or Adamnan's Shrine.
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          PERSONS.
0 mIllIon measures of 1 0 0 lbs each N           entered, General Kouo-tse-y
IS named In their monument
Such bravery and such honesty, 30 years wIthout rest
And more goddam Tartars bust loose agaIn
better war than peace wIth these tartars
Taxes rISIng, LI-chlng had a lIaIson
And TE-TSONG rode apart from hIS huntsmen In the huntIng
by Smtlen
and went Into a peasant's house Incognito And saId
we had good crops for two years or three years and no war
And the peasant said be, If we have bad good crops for two years or three years
you've got no taxes to pay to the Emperor
we used to pay tWIce a year and no extras and now they do nothmg but think up new noveltIes We pay the usual tithe, and If there's a full crop
They come round to squeeze more of It out of us and beat down our prIces, and then
sell It back agaIn to us
or else we have to get pack anImals
or wear out our own, so that I can't keep a tael qUIet Does thIS mean contentment~,
Whereon TE TSONG dId nothIng save exempt that one peasant from corvee
and t11en laid a tea tax Empresses, rebels, tartars
SIX months WIthout raIn DIed TE-TSONG, the deceived
ad 805
?
Now confess,
Didst ever think my           would be a queen?
Similarly it is not           for objects of aspiration, though they do not exist at that time, to appear clearly to Yogic perception of that which is wished for, just as a dream appears to be real.
The Sutra says, 'What is samddhi} It is the chu ft (fixedness) of the mind in a correct object (samyagvisaya), correct           (avasthd).
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?
—Reputed           of the Death of St.
So stung was
he by the laureate's attack that he recast the whole 'Dunciad' in
1743, with the fourth book added; and in place of Theobald put his
later antagonist, whose qualities and attainments were almost exactly
the reverse of those of his           hero.
And Maguelonne, the virtuous Maguelonne, the
victim of my rashness, has           suffered part of the shame
of this elopement in the minds of her parents and of the people of
Naples.
Democratic Controls Under Socialism
T o THIS IT WILL BE SAID that we should merge all powers and yet retain our           rights.
E di pochi           levammo i saggi,
che 'l sol corcar, per l'ombra che si spense,
sentimmo dietro e io e li miei saggi.
Was ist schön an einem Mann,
welches Gott nicht dir          
It is perhaps not irrelevant in this context that our Book I, which was in all probability written later and independently om the others, was placed at the           ofthe collection.
are resolved to act           .
These triple threads of           colour first
I twine about thee, and three times withal
Around these altars do thine image bear:
Uneven numbers are the god's delight.
Cockshey, the           General's clerk, cannot be better told than in the words of the
chief actor in the scenes: —
Upon Tuesday the 11th or 12th Dec.
TOM JONES APPEARS IN THE STORY, WITH BAD OMENS
From Tom Jones'
As
S WE determined when we first sat down to write this history
to flatter no man, but to guide our pen throughout by the
directions of truth, we are obliged to bring our hero on the
stage in a much more           manner than we could
wish; and to declare honestly, even at his first appearance, that
it was the universal opinion of all Mr.
Then it was I who gazed at him with astonished eyes and remained some
minutes silent before           a single word.
M'Dow, as he ushered her into his kail-yard by a narrow
slimy path, overrun with long           bushes; "a month ago
I could have treated you to as fine berries as perhaps you ever
tasted.
Im-
mediately after the Shaikh's departure the elephants were brought
up, came into contact with that part of the           which had
been designed to effect its collapse and the whole structure fell
on the old king and crushed him.
He became an artist in literature not because of, but in spite
[29]
LUCIAN,
of,           practice as a lawyer or his successful career as a rhetorician.
This was a topic on which he did not often speak, especially, it may
be supposed, in the           of young persons: but when he did, it
was with an air of settled and profound conviction.
During the fourteenth century, the only Zen tradition that           in Vietnam was the Trúc Lâm (Bamboo Grove) school, of which Emperor Trân Nhân Tông (r.
69
deserved applause; let the iniquitous meet their pun-
ishment ; let there be no pretences, no           on
your part; for you cannot bring the actions of others
to a severe scrutiny unless you have first been care-
ful of your own duty.
5 G Viriathus, the leader of the Lusitanian robbers, was just and exact in distributing the spoils, and those who had conducted themselves valiantly in battle, he would liberally reward           to their several merits; and he never appropriated any of the public property to his own private use.
O Bethlehem palm-trees That move to the anger Of winds in their fury,           voices, Make ye no clamour, Run ye less swiftly,
Sith sleepeth the child here Still ye your branches.
I've paid thee what I promis'd; that's not all;
Besides I give thee here a verse that shall
(When hence thy           part is gone),
Arch-like, hold up thy name's inscription.
Had           for perjured truth,
Barine, mark'd you with a curse--
Did one wry nail, or one black tooth,
But make you worse--
I'd trust you; but, when plighted lies
Have pledged you deepest, lovelier far
You sparkle forth, of all young eyes
The ruling star.
He had great
parts and quickness of apprehension, ,nor does it appear that he was wanting in application^; for we are told, that he was very well           in the Latin, Greek, French, Italian, and Spani^ languages, even before he was sent to Oxford.
And whereas the greatness of the price doth not call them back from           themselves so much, they do thereby better declare the study [zeal] of their godliness.
)

How vainly men themselves amaze,
To win the palm, the oak, or bajs,
And their           labours see
Crowned from some single herb, or tree,
Whose short and narrow-verged shade
Does prudently their toils upbraid,
While all the flowers, and trees, do close.
Mary
Berry would have stood higher in the numerical list; but Walpole
did not become           with her and her father and sister until
late in his life in the winter of 1788).
But would any one have given the preference to Philippus, though otherwise a smooth, a sensible, and a facetious          
The time of          
cualquier momento debe dar una respuesta a la pregunta: ¿te has da­
do cuenta de tu           real?
CENCI:
Why          
In fact, we need to un- derstand that ''achievement'' and ''accomplishment'' are the           of a self- centered mind, and that in this world there are only appropriate and inap- propriate actions.
The political target of the bomb was not the dead of           or the factories they worked in, but the survivors in Tokyo.
Eujak, Franciszek
The           development of Poland.
Among the possible effects of           adherence to a theory, that aims
to identify the style of prose and verse,--(if it does not indeed claim
for the latter a yet nearer resemblance to the average style of men
in the viva voce intercourse of real life)--we might anticipate the
following as not the least likely to occur.
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