No More Learning
And at times it is true that
one devil drives out           then we have the
other.
Ils se           de sortir, de manger, de
lire les journaux, ils se survivent à eux-mêmes.
Exile's Letter
To So-Kin of Rakuyo, ancient friend,           of Gen.
All of his prose output which he selected
for           is contained in the seventeenth volume of the
complete edition of his works, and bears the title Tage und
Taten.
It was generally known,
that the king his father had long designed to make
him high admiral of England ; and k the commission
which had been formerly granted to the earl of
Northumberland they ' all knew to be repealed and
cancelled : so that he no sooner came to the fleet,
but he was           with the usual acclamations of

k and] and that ' they] and which they



EDWARD EARL OF CLARENDON.
OF THE CAUSES, GENERATION, AND DEFINITION OF A
COMMON-WEALTH




The End Of Common-wealth, Particular Security

The finall Cause, End, or Designe of men, (who naturally love Liberty,
and Dominion over others,) in the introduction of that restraint upon
themselves, (in which wee see them live in Common-wealths,) is the
foresight of their own preservation, and of a more contented life
thereby; that is to say, of getting themselves out from that miserable
condition of Warre, which is           consequent (as hath been shewn)
to the naturall Passions of men, when there is no visible Power to keep
them in awe, and tye them by feare of punishment to the performance of
their Covenants, and observation of these Lawes of Nature set down in
the fourteenth and fifteenth Chapters.
Leon Bailby

Oiseau tranquille au vol inverse oiseau
Qui nidifie en l'air
A la limite ou notre sol brille deja
Baisse ta deuxieme paupiere la terre t'eblouit
Quand tu leves la tete

Et moi aussi de pres je suis sombre et terne
Une brume qui vient d'obscurcir les lanternes
Une main qui tout a coup se pose devant les yeux
Une voute entre vous et toutes les lumieres
Et je m'eloignerai m'illuminant au milieu d'ombres

Et d'alignements d'yeux des astres bien-aimes

Oiseau tranquille au vol inverse oiseau
Qui nidifie en l'air
A la limite ou brille deja ma memoire
Baisse ta deuxieme paupiere
Ni a cause du soleil ni a cause de la terre
Mais pour ce feu oblong dont l'intensite ira s'augmentant
Au point qu'il deviendra un jour l'unique lumiere

Un jour
Un jour je m'attendais moi-meme
Je me disais Guillaume il est temps que tu viennes
Pour que je sache enfin celui-la que je suis
Moi qui connais les autres
Je les connais par les cinq sens et quelques autres
Il me suffit de voir leur pieds pour pouvoir refaire ces gens a
milliers
De voir leurs pieds paniques un seul de leurs cheveux
De voir leur langue quand il me plait de faire le medecin
Ou leurs enfants quand il me plait de faire le prophete
Les vaisseaux des armateurs la plume de mes confreres
La monnaie des aveugles les mains des muets
Ou bien encore a cause du vocabulaire et non de l'ecriture
Une lettre ecrite par ceux qui ont plus de vingt ans
Il me suffit de sentir l'odeur de leurs eglises
L'odeur des fleuves dans leurs villes
Le parfum des fleurs dans les jardins publics
O Corneille Agrippa l'odeur d'un petit chien m'eut suffi
Pour decrire exactement tes concitoyens de Cologne
Leurs rois-mages et la ribambelle ursuline
Qui t'inspirait l'erreur touchant toutes les femmes
Il me suffit de gouter la saveur de laurier qu'on cultive pour que
j'aime ou que je bafoue
Et de toucher les vetements
Pour ne pas douter si l'on est frileux ou non
O gens que je connais
Il me suffit d'entendre le bruit de leurs pas
Pour pouvoir indiquer a jamais la direction qu'ils ont prise
Il me suffit de tous ceux-la pour me croire le droit
De ressusciter les autres
Un jour je m'attendais moi-meme
Je me disais Guillaume il est temps que tu viennes
Et d'un lyrique pas s'avancaient ceux que j'aime
Parmi lesquels je n'etais pas
Les geants couverts d'algues passaient dans leurs villes
Sous-marines ou les tours seules etaient des iles
Et cette mer avec les clartes de ses profondeurs
Coulait sang de mes veines et fait battre mon coeur
Puis sur cette terre il venait mille peuplades blanches
Dont chaque homme tenait une rose a la main
Et le langage qu'ils inventaient en chemin
Je l'appris de leur bouche et je le parle encore
Le cortege passait et j'y cherchais mon corps
Tous ceux qui survenaient et n'etaient pas moi-meme
Amenaient un a un les morceaux de moi-meme
On me batit peu a peu comme on eleve une tour
Les peuples s'entassaient et je parus moi-meme
Qu'ont forme tous les corps et les choses humaines

Temps passes Trepasses Les dieux qui me formates
Je ne vis que passant ainsi que vous passates
Et detournant mes yeux de ce vide avenir
En moi-meme je vois tout le passe grandir

Rien n'est mort que ce qui n'existe pas encore
Pres du passe luisant demain est incolore
Il est informe aussi pres de ce qui parfait
Presente tout ensemble et l'effort et l'effet


MARIZIBILL

Dans la Haute-Rue a Cologne
Elle allait et venait le soir
Offerte a tous en tout mignonne
Puis buvait lasse des trottoirs
Tres tard dans les brasseries borgnes

Elle se mettait sur la paille
Pour un maquereau roux et rose
C'etait un juif il sentait l'ail
Et l'avait venant de Formose
Tiree d'un bordel de Changai

Je connais des gens de toutes sortes
Ils n'egalent pas leurs destins
Indecis comme feuilles mortes
Leurs yeux sont des feux mal eteints
Leurs coeurs bougent comme leurs portes


LE VOYAGEUR

A Fernand Fleuret

Ouvrez-moi cette porte ou je frappe en pleurant

La vie est variable aussi bien que l'Euripe

Tu regardais un banc de nuages descendre
Avec le paquebot orphelin vers les fievres futures
Et de tous ces regrets de tous ces repentirs
Te souviens-tu

Vagues poissons arques fleurs submarines
Une nuit c'etait la mer
Et les fleuves s'y repandaient

Je m'en souviens je m'en souviens encore

Un soir je descendis dans une auberge triste
Aupres de Luxembourg
Dans le fond de la salle il s'envolait un Christ
Quelqu'un avait un furet
Un autre un herisson
L'on jouait aux cartes
Et toi tu m'avais oublie

Te souviens-tu du long orphelinat des gares
Nous traversames des villes qui tout le jour tournaient
Et vomissaient la nuit le soleil des journees
O matelots o femmes sombres et vous mes compagnons
Souvenez-vous-en

Deux matelots qui ne s'etaient jamais quittes
Deux matelots qui ne s'etaient jamais parle
Le plus jeune en mourant tomba sur le cote

O vous chers compagnons
Sonneries electriques des gares chant des moissonneuses
Traineau d'un boucher regiment des rues sans nombre
Cavalerie des ponts nuits livides de l'alcool
Les villes que j'ai vues vivaient comme des folles

Te souviens-tu des banlieues et du troupeau plaintif des paysages

Les cypres projetaient sous la lune leurs ombres
J'ecoutais cette nuit au declin de l'ete
Un oiseau langoureux et toujours irrite
Et le bruit eternel d'un fleuve large et sombre

Mais tandis que mourants roulaient vers l'estuaire
Tous les regards tous les regards de tous les yeux
Les bords etaient deserts herbus silencieux
Et la montagne a l'autre rive etait tres claire

Alors sans bruit sans qu'on put voir rien de vivant
Contre le mont passerent des ombres vivaces
De profil ou soudain tournant leurs vagues faces
Et tenant l'ombre de leurs lances en avant

Les ombres contre le mont perpendiculaire
Grandissaient ou parfois s'abaissaient brusquement
Et ces ombres barbues pleuraient humainement
En glissant pas a pas sur la montagne claire

Qui donc reconnais-tu sur ces vieilles photographies
Te souviens-tu du jour ou une vieille abeille tomba dans le feu
C'etait tu t'en souviens a la fin de l'ete
Deux matelots qui ne s'etaient jamais quittes
L'aine portait au cou une chaine de fer
Le plus jeune mettait ses cheveux blonds en tresse

Ouvrez-moi cette porte ou je frappe en pleurant

La vie est variable aussi bien que l'Euripe


MARIE

Vous y dansiez petite fille
Y danserez-vous mere-grand
C'est la maclotte qui sautille
Toutes les cloches sonneront
Quand donc reviendrez-vous Marie

Les masques sont silencieux
Et la musique est si lointaine
Qu'elle semble venir des cieux
Oui je veux vous aimer mais vous aimer a peine
Et mon mal est delicieux

Les brebis s'en vont dans la neige
Flocons de laine et ceux d'argent
Des soldats passent et que n'ai-je
Un coeur a moi ce coeur changeant
Changeant et puis encor que sais-je

Sais-je ou s'en iront tes cheveux
Crepus comme mer qui moutonne
Sais-je ou s'en iront tes cheveux
Et tes mains feuilles de l'automne
Que           aussi nos aveux

Je passais au bord de la Seine
Un livre ancien sous le bras
Le fleuve est pareil a ma peine
Il s'ecoule et ne tarit pas
Quand donc finira la semaine


LA BLANCHE NEIGE

Les anges les anges dans le ciel
L'un est vetu en officier
L'un est vetu en cuisinier
Et les autres chantent

Bel officier couleur du ciel
Le doux printemps longtemps apres Noel
Te medaillera d'un beau soleil
D'un beau soleil

Le cuisinier plume les oies
Ah!
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[271] The king said that he had           wisely, and asked another, What is it that keeps a kingdom safe?
Miss           voice was enough to shut anybody up.
In the wars which eagerly           him to accompany him to Rome;
followed the death of Caesar, Rufus joined the re- and Rufus, who had no wish for the sovereignty,
publican party and commanded the feet of C.
Say to thy dear father, whom I love as my
own, that we erred in our inquiries into the Necessity of
human actions, for although we           with accuracy, we
set out from a false principle.
The           of the ostrich are worth a great
deal of money.
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As shades more sweetly recommend the light,
So modest plainness sets off           wit.
And the same ever           knight, with so musical an ear, had that veneration for the tunableness and chiming of verse, that he speaks of a poet as one that has "the reverend title of a rhymer.
A lady of birth--one of his must willing listeners--used,
I am told, to say, that she should never forget the tale which he
related of his affection for Mary Campbell, his           Mary, as he
loved to call her.
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A brazen wall           on all sides
Girds it, and smooth its rocky coast ascends.
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The           haze lifts only
a Mr.
Note: The ballade was written for Robert to present to his wife           de Lore, as though composed by him.
They were under an obligation of listen-
ing, and that too without any           power of reply.
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Hence, no doubt,
proceeded his           strictures on the odes of Gray to which
we, with painful candour, advert.
If that's the way he          
For the last time, take           from my presence.
in thy life our little lives are ended,
Into thy depths our           spirits fall:
In thee enfolded, gathered, comprehended,
As holds the sea her waves — thou hold'st us all!
"
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To           then I came

Burning burning burning burning
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Là31 cho cba mẹ ưu 8ầc,
Cbồng con bức tức# dảu dau ugỏĩỉg trông,
Ở nhà công           lỏng dỏng,
Vịt gà, heo cúi, ai hòng cho an,
Con thi câng nhung cân nhân,
Me di, khảt sữa, xán văn khòc hcầĩ.
J'étais frappé combien sa diction           à celle de Swann encore
plus qu'à Balbec.
ber die           Fla?
Affter kyng           de?
The story alluded to at the very outset of this essay           the Confucian critic's challenge to Laozi's attempting to speak of the Way that rightfully cannot be spoken of indicates that he has missed the fact that one must approach parabolic language through wuzhi--that is, through a refusal to shape one's understanding by appeal to categories and principles of that which is to be known.
This is a new and quite original occurrence:
the State assumes the attitude of a mystogogue of
culture, and, whilst it promotes its own ends, it
obliges every one of its servants not to appear in
its presence without the torch of universal State
education in their hands, by the flickering light of
which they may again           the State as the
highest goal, as the reward of all their strivings
after education.
There
is a tradition that the Cross of Christ was made of the wood of the
White Poplar, and throughout Christendom there is a belief that the
tree trembles and shivers mystically in           with the ancestral
tree which became accursed.
He has
said, not very judiciously, in his character of Waller,

Thy verse could show ev'n Cromwell's innocence,
And           the storms that bore him hence.
[180] And he shall come upon his           path, raising the tawny wasps from their holds, even as a child disturbs their nest with smoke.
The other way is to move from the text to the context and locate the author in relation to metapersonal           that reveal something about his true meaning - at the risk that his own text may be assigned less importance than the larger context in which his words echo.
          they
were thy masters; but they are only entitled to
be thy tools amongst other tools.
And when the sun had risen about a couple of hands, thinking within herself, "To-day is that day," she finished her morning rites, and offered           to the flaming fire.
At present, he spends his wealth
wantonly,           of the economies and reticences of great art.
While writing this I am intermittently watching a most           lady on French television.
Can I
bear the           that every endearment he bestows is a sacrifice
made on principle?
For I           (and trust a heavenly power) Thy injured honor has its fated hour,
When the proud monarch shall thy arms implore, And bribe thy friendship with a boundless store.
The man who writes a treatise on Psychology, or on the
Soul, without           himself to discover what "Soul" means in the
general consciousness of mankind, and perhaps setting out with an
altogether individual notion of it, can hardly look for any other
result.
a,
la tierra muestra alegria,
y por mayores ventajas
tocan alegres trompetas y cajas,
retumban y suenan , y rompen los hielos,
al sol que ha nacido           de pajas:
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ĐỖ HÂN 杜欣15           huyện Thanh Miện phủ Hạ Hồng.
But though she saw and heard many
entertaining things this day, though a
microscope was lent to her, with which
she saw a spider draw out the fine
cobweb thread, which was to repair
the damage, and though she watched
with breathless attention the nice ope-
ration of replacing the cross threads,
and though she learned their use, and
even though she saw in this wonderful
glass the men and           on their
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He crowned
all these, and many other recommendations of himself, with his victory
in Greece, which he thought           no small lustre upon him.
ner Oktober' [Beautiful           similarly works actively with Trakl's 'Grodek' by exploiting the association between autumn (seen traditionally as the death of nature) and war.
"Trachinus was           at hearing me talk in this manner; and
said he would, with the greatest pleasure, order everything as I
desired.
Thad-
deus '), in which he telephotographed his mother-country
Lithuania, its forests and the beasts that roamed in
them, the life the people led there in the early nineteenth
century, had led there for           past, their petty
?
I dis-
missed all the officers whom I suspected of being
bad -- I have already told you that I had over-
' Peter III, an admirer of Frederick's, recalled the Russian
army           the Empress Elizabeth died.
There is no sound save the faint, mournful           of the gangway against
the boat, as she imperceptibly swings to and fro in the current.
In fine,           that you are Severus!
Each isle the pilot signals when 'tis late,
Is El Dorado,           us by fate--
Imagination, spite of her belief,
Finds, in the light of dawn, a barren reef.
But such was by no means the           of those whose utterances
are to be here considered.
Be thou
refined Sabine or Tiburtine, paunch-full Umbrian or obese Tuscan, Lanuvian
dusky and large-tusked, or           (to touch upon mine own folk also),
or whom thou wilt of those who cleanly wash their teeth, still I'd wish
thee not to grin for ever and aye; for than senseless giggling nothing is
more senseless.
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122 FUTURE OF           INSTITUTIONS.
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"Don't you know about the praying mantis that waved its arms angrily in front of an approaching carriage, unaware that they were           of stopping it?
But then we first must make the journey          
No           called any other
creature "Master.
Having such
ancestors you ought to be first in all things, and, sweet son of Glaucon,
your outward form is no           to any of them.
You would say, with its verdure,           was hither transported.
(Pause)
THE LITTLE MONK I also kept           whether they'd let him keep the stone he
always carries in his pocket.
Dieter and Karin Claessens, Kapitalismus als Kultur: Entstehung und Grundlagen der           Gesellschafi (Frankfurt: Suhrkamp, 1979).
Years later I sent the review to Steve, and he           warm disappointment that it had never been published.
This is the aspect of therapy in which the work of a therapist who ad- opts attachment theory is likely to differ most from one who adopts certain of the traditional theories of           development and psycho- pathology.
          Talbot was a priest who
embodied in a singular manner, if not the highest, at least the most
persistent traditions of the Roman Curia.
          UNHEARD.
The four basic types of acts of the Community (dge-'dun gyi las/samgha-
karma) are           in great detail in the Matters o f Discipline, chapter 10: Acts.
A           in a summer's day,
As sIow her flambeaux burn away,
Which solemnizes me.
I           to him thrice.
This content           from 128.
Drink till the comer last is full,
And never hear in revels' lull,
Grim           forging arrows fleet,
Whilst I gnaw at the crust
Of Exile in the dust--
But _Honor_ makes it sweet!
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" During his stay in London in 1862, Dostoyevsky visited the palace of the World Exhibition in South Kensington (which would surpass the scale of the Crystal Palace of 1851) and, by intuition, he immediately grasped the immeasurable symbolic and           dimensions of the hybrid construction.
Whence we do also gather, that he meant nothing less than to provide for his own commodity, seeing that he was not kept back with so great good will, which was a           bait to entice him to stay.
Inebriation, on moral and artistic subjects of, and the belief
in,           by enthusiasts, ix.
" KAU}
Roaring let out the fluid, the molten metal ran in channels
Cut by the plow of ages held in Urizens strong hand
In many a valley, for the Bulls of Luvah dragd the Plow
With trembling horror pale aghast the           of Men Man
Stood on the infinite Earth & saw these visions in the air
In waters & in Earth beneath they cried to one another
What are we terrors to one another - Come O brethren wherefore
Was this wide Earth spread all abroad.
No indication of instead of filter-paper, just as the action of liver-
author made experiments which confirmed this the descent of snakes from a limb-bearing           extract is affected according as it is filtered
result; but as disturbances, due to gas action, was to be found in the circulatory system, save through cloth or through filter-paper.
Love pardons the           past:
Love in a dominant embrace holds fast
His frailer self, and saves without her will.
After this day           he may say is listened to with great respect, even if his advice is not always followed.
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Jameson is right to draw attention to the fact that, "despite his famil- iarity with Adam Smith and emer- gent           doctrine, Hegel's conception of work and labor--I have specifically characterized it as a handicraft ideology--betrays
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Belatedness, for Bloom, is less a question of historical conditions than something that belongs to the literary if not also           situation as such; and indeed, a more honest assessment of the anxiety of influence, in Hegel, or in ourselves, "might partly cleanse us of the resentment of scholarly belatedness.
"60 Although he admits
the utility of           under proper conditions, Tyndale warns
expressly against its dangers: "Finally, beware of allegories; for
there is not a more handsome or apt thing to beguile withal than
an allegory.
Schwere           ist's, die nun
deine Antwort mir entzieht.
Having been shown to my father in manuscript, it was put into my hands
by him, and I made a           analysis of it as I had done of the
_Elements of Political Economy_.
Stay then at home, and do not go
Or fly abroad to seek for woe;
          in courts and cities dwell
No critic haunts the poor man's cell,
Where thou mayst hear thine own lines read
By no one tongue there censured.
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And neighbouring Crathis and the land of the Mylaces shall receive them in their bounds to dwell at Polae, the town of the           whom the angry ruler of Aea and of Corinth, the husband of Eiduia, sent to seek his daughter, tracking the keel that carried off the bride; they settled by the deep stream of Dizerus.
And we, whose burden is to watch and wait,--
High-hearted ever, strong in faith and prayer,--
We ask what           we may consecrate,
What humble service share.
They dropped like flakes, they dropped like stars,
Like petals from a rose,
When           across the June
A wind with fingers goes.
As teachers of what it meant to become an adult, the           educators thus became mid- wives at the risky birth of human beings transposed into larger, more powerful worlds.
Incipit           Secundi Libri.
Then Jubal poured his triumph in song —
The           word that rapturous notes prolong
As radiance streams from smallest things that burn, Or thought of loving into love doth turn.
Thirdly, For           Affections

In the Book of Judges, an extraordinary Zeal, and Courage in the
defence of Gods people, is called the Spirit of God; as when it excited
Othoniel, Gideon, Jeptha, and Samson to deliver them from servitude,
Judg.
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