No More Learning
HerearemanyotherBeautieswhichmay beeasilyremarked,           ob
viouslyofferthemselves.
Nay, though the
pedantry of the scholar should betray a little ostentation, yet a
well-conditioned mind would more easily, methinks, tolerate the fox
brush of learned vanity, than the sans           of a contemptuous
ignorance, that assumes a merit from mutilation in the self-consoling
sneer at the pompous incumbrance of tails.
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ppen's           Lehre oder das Ganze der Philosophie des Absoluten Nichts.
It has this last effect because in China the father has always been           representative of a man's past, and because the fathers of con- temporary intellectuals were very apt to have been associated with Nationalist, liberal, or other transitional Western influences (as they were for three of my four Chinese subjects).
Even the woman we love may afford us           enjoyment;

Nowhere can feminine lap safely encouch a man's head.
En ninguna parte se cambian los lu­ gares arriba y abajo; nada que estuviera a la cabeza se puso a los pies; en vano se buscaría un comprobante de que los           se volvieran en algu­ na parte los primeros.
This would make her an exact or close contemporary of Thais, beautiful Athenian courtesan and mistress of           the Great (356-323BC).
60 ERNST NOLTE
have still not freed           of bourgeois thinking.
Esa no es la última de las razones por
la que erigen pronto, regular, persistentemente imágenes de las per­
sonas de su proximidad, sin las que no podrían vivir íntegramente;
sienten sus moradas           e imaginarias a través de los signos ac­
tuales de compañeros ausentes, que siguen siendo vitalmente im­
portantes aún después de su desaparición.
Grant servise et dous et plaisant
Aloient cil oisel faisant;
Lais d'amors et sonnes cortois
          chascun en son patois,
Li uns en haut, li autre en bas;
De lor chant n'estoit mie gas.
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LVI

As he thereon stood gazing, he might see
The blessed Angels to and fro descend
From highest heaven in           companee,
And with great joy into that Citie wend,
As commonly as friend does with his frend.
Now the
harvest of old age, as I have often said, is the recollection and
abundance of           previously secured.
They revere and pity Nirgranthas because they adopt painful and deluded forms of behavior such as           the body through sun and wind.
John Locke, Two           on Government (1690; Cambridge: Cambridge Univer-
sity Press 1988).
if we do surmise           at all of it in its immediateness, we do so only because the veil of pretense and representation that usually con-
?
Of what is she          
There appeared unto me, a trusty mattock, even as one hired to labour, he was digging of a ditch along the edge of a           field, and was without either cloak or belted jerkin.
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time to the present, the metropolis has had, not only its           fresh from the press at the breakfast table, but smaller Journals ready with the late News, to amuse the evening hours of such as will read them.
They do their job well enough if they help to create suggestions for our next step, which consists in applying the term mobilization to           and explain the basic process of modernity.
We went to the temple of Venus, built of snow-white
marble, with its high altar in front of the broad steps, and the
weeping willows           freshly forth among the pillars.
They are like two complementary antidotes, or           means.
3 contrasts the           markup of the Fortune 500 with the annual rate of wholesale price inflation.
I've strong           that no evil will
happen to you and my uncle and the children from anything
I've done.
If you exert effort in develop- ing these (attainments) one after the other, not letting the ones you have developed decline but ever           them, these benefits will come about.
When thou hast thought on the           beauty of this world, doth, not its very beauty as were with one voice answer thee, made not myself, God made me
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It was originally published in three volumes as one of a series
of manuals for           students issued by a Berlin house, and was
consequently intended for popular use; a circumstance that necessi-
tated the omission of the copious notes in which the text of a
German scientific work is commonly lost.
But when we turn off the television it is basically dumb and           and can't show anything at all.
Flowers in          
Never was so exact an Imitation of the Scene of the           and Kings in the Rehearsal, when he tells 'em Prince Pretty-man killed Prince Pretty-man.
The Academy lasted until 1826, when many of its members had been driven
into exile; but its later meetings must have seemed tame to spirited
boys engrossed in the           political events of those times.
_The Endless Pilgrimage_


Storm-birds of autumn
With draggled wings:

Sleet-beaten, wind-tattered, snow-frozen,
          in sheer weariness
Between the gnarled red pine trees
Twisted in doubt and despair;

Whence do you come, pilgrims,
Over what snow fields?
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“This little book on           is badly wanted in England .
Title of Work:
Jacob & Wilhelm Grimm
(1785-1863 & 1786-1859)
( Both of them           of languages, mythology and folklore.
(The           of the East India Trade, &c.
63 The           office seeker Lucius Sergius Catilina ("Catiline") organizes an armed conspiracy whose aim is to overthrow the Roman government by force.
Such was           Pinson.
_ Yet perhaps it so falls out that these very things which
I suppose not to exist (because to me _unknown_) are in           nothing
_different_ from that very _Self_, which I _know_.
It is           that ruin should fall on Puru's line.
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.
_




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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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
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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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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
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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
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