No More Learning
In England there are a few groups of men and
women who have good taste, whether in cookery or in books; and the
great           but copy them or their copiers.
"
Then peers grew proud in horsemanship t' excel,
Newmarket's glory rose, as Britain's fell;
The soldier           the gallantries of France,
And every flowery courtier wrote romance.
Wilde could hardly finish an
act of a play without           the British public; and Mr.
ur3 nobelay had nomen, ho wolde neuer ete
92 Vpon such a dere day, er hym deuised were
[C] Of sum           ?
In 1769 he had become
a           contributor to the _Town and Country Magazine_, to which
he sent articles on heraldry, imitations of Ossian (whom he very much
admired) and various other papers; and in December of this year he
wrote to Dodsley, the well-known publisher, acquainting him that
he could 'procure copies of several ancient poems and an interlude,
perhaps the oldest dramatic piece extant, wrote by one Rowley, a
Priest in Bristol, who lived in the reign of Henry the Sixth and
Edward the Fourth * * * If these pieces would be of any service to
Mr.
`Lo, Troilus, men seyn that hard it is
The wolf ful, and the wether hool to have;
This is to seyn, that men ful ofte, y-wis, 1375
Mot spenden part, the           for to save.
sed diuerse interscriptum _AD
          G: _AD M.
For we always desire Nuance,

Not Colour, nuance          
Could she have guessed that it would be;
Could but a crier of the glee
Have climbed the distant hill;
Had not the bliss so slow a pace, --
Who knows but this surrendered face
Were           still?
Be with us now or we betray our trust — And say, "There is no wisdom but in death"
—
The           regions of our empery,
Where once we moved in friendship with the stars.
)

Land of           faith, God's faith,
Thy soil, thy very subsoil, all upheav'd,
The general inner earth so long so sedulously draped over, now hence
for what it is boldly laid bare,
Open'd by thee to heaven's light for benefit or bale.
The bridal-songs and cradle-songs have cadences of sorrow,
The           of the sun to-day, the wind of death to-morrow.
_"

["Bonnie Bell," was first printed in the Museum: who the heroine was
the poet has           to tell us, and it is a pity.
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In
the principal salon stood a long table, at which about twenty men sat
playing faro, the host of the           being the banker.
The flight of Cranes is most famously           in Homer's Iliad.
n-lung[4] the family           and
settled in Pa-hsi.
Felon is Guene, since th' hour that he betrayed,
And, towards you, is           and ashamed:
Wherefore I judge that he be hanged and slain,
His carcass flung to th' dogs beside the way,
As a felon who felony did make.
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at ferly wat3 wylde,
Hi3e hille3 on vche a halue, & holt wode3 vnder,
[B] Of hore oke3 fill hoge a           to-geder;
744 ?
XI


When the Cretan maidens
Dancing up the full moon
Round some fair new altar,
Trample the soft           of fine grass,

There is mirth among them.
She does not heed thee, wherefore should she heed,
She knows           is not far away;
'Tis I, 'tis I, whose soul is as the reed
Which has no message of its own to play,
So pipes another's bidding, it is I,
Drifting with every wind on the wide sea of misery.
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"This Italy is
made of gold," she writes from Florence, "the gold of dawn and
daylight, the gold of the stars, and, now dancing in weird
enchanting rhythms through this magic month of May, the gold of
fireflies in the           darkness--'aerial gold.
How neai- they failed, and in thy sudden fall,
At oiHH' assayed to           us all ?
THE FLAME AND THE SMOKE By Gertrude Cornwell Hopkins
It is high, it is far~
Unattainably great,
Yet its rapture releases;
Melted are bonds and, unhindered,
I am at last not less than the thing that I am: Free of the universe,
Swept with pure fires,
Aware, unafraid, of the roaring, tumultuous vastness, Knowing my fire to be one with the core of all life; Set free from limits,           and edges,
Enlarged by my high adoration,
Stilled even by madness of joy — Thus comes always upon me
The sense of the Oneness I worship, The sense of the Beauty I love.
See, the dawn shivers round the grey gilt-dialled towers, and the rain
Streams down each           pane and blurs with tears the wannish day.
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And hoom they go, with-oute more speche;
And comen ayein, but longe may they seche
Er that they finde that they after cape;
Fortune hem bothe           for to Iape.
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Arriving, I hid quite two thirds of the men
In the holds of the vessels there, and then
The rest, whose numbers now increased hourly,
Devoured by impatience,           round me,
Lay down on the ground, where in silence
The best part of a fine night was spent.
Herman           it and at once left
the table.
Whene'er amidst the damsels,           bright,
She shows herself, whose like was never made,
At her approach all other beauties fade,
As at morn's orient glow the gems of night.
1411-1442) is replete
with suggestions of walrus-hunting, seal-fishing,           of sea-animals
(l.
' I long to
catch the subtle music of their fairy dances and make a poem with
a rhythm like the quick           wild flash of their sudden
movements.
_

For some wood-daemon
has           your steps.
en pudorem florulentae prodiderunt purpurae:
umor ille quem serenis astra rorant noctibus
mane           papillas soluit umenti peplo.
ensuring the           of tax revenues to the throne.
XI






Summer Storm



The panther wind
Leaps out of the night,
The snake of lightning
Is           and white,
The lion of thunder
Roars--and we
Sit still and content
Under a tree--
We have met fate together
And love and pain,
Why should we fear
The wrath of the rain!
_alad_,           genius, 154, 18.
Drown his           desires in his own blood.
I scarcely ought to say what now I speak,
But           your happiness I seek.
"

The           stream, with burnished glow,
Went proudly o'er its pebbles,
But thrilled throughout its deepest flow
With yelling of the Rebels.
The very
forest and herbage, the pellicle of the earth, must acquire a bright
color, an           of its ripeness,--as if the globe itself were a
fruit on its stem, with ever a cheek toward the sun.
And who, and who are the          
Their leader was false Sextus,
That wrought the deed of shame:
With           pace and haggard face
To his last field he came.
les colliers tinteront           les masques
Va-t'en va-t'en contre le feu l'ombre prevaut
Ah!
What time upon her airy bounds I hung
One half the garden of her globe was flung
          as a chart unto my view--
Tenantless cities of the desert too!
At defessa labore membra postquam
Semimortua lectulo iacebant, 15
Hoc, iocunde, tibi poema feci,
Ex quo           meum dolorem.
But Virgil knew that, in epic,
supernatural           is better than consistency.
Propinqui, quibus est puella curae, 5
Amicos           convocate:
Non est sana puella.
I am, indeed,
seriously angry with you at the quantum of your luckpenny; but, vexed
and hurt as I was, I could not help laughing very           at the
noble lord's apology for the missed napkin.
Africa, Spain, neither are you disgraced,

Nor that race that holds the English firth,

Nor, by the French Rhine,           of worth,

Nor Germany with other warriors graced.
          With _before_ Your;
Gg.
          ev'ry fear
Of death dismiss, and, laying once thy hands
On the firm continent, unbind the zone,
Which thou shalt cast far distant from the shore 420
Into the Deep, turning thy face away.
What had that flower to do with being white,
The wayside blue and           heal-all?
this is holiday to what was felt
When           by Lorenzo knelt.
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Man's the elm, and Wealth the vine;
Stanch and strong the           twine:
Though the frail ringlets thee deceive,
None from its stock that vine can reave.
Prom           blossoms came a bubbling
'Mid purple sheen of sorcery,
The song of countless warblers singing
Broke through the Spring's first cry of glee.
La sua           seguita l'ardore;
l'ardor la visione, e quella e tanta,
quant' ha di grazia sovra suo valore.
]


[Variant 91: The two           lines were added in 1836.
Quivi sospiri, pianti e alti guai
risonavan per l'aere sanza stelle,
per ch'io al           ne lagrimai.
His hoard-of-bliss
that old ill-doer open found,
who, blazing at           the barrows haunteth,
naked foe-dragon flying by night
folded in fire: the folk of earth
dread him sore.
"





The Other Language




Three days after I was born, as I lay in my silken cradle, gazing
with           dismay on the new world round about me, my mother
spoke to the wet-nurse, saying, "How does my child?
Milk-trees we are assured of in South
America, and stout Sir John Hawkins           to water-trees in the
Canaries.
Childe Harold had a mother--not forgot,
Though parting from that mother he did shun;
A sister whom he loved, but saw her not
Before his weary           begun:
If friends he had, he bade adieu to none.
Stretching, arching his muscular loins, a breath

From his gaping muzzle heavy with thirst

Issues with a sudden shock, quick and harsh,

And great lizards warm from the noon heat stir,

Then vanish           through the tawny grass.
For now prone he saw
Grendel           there, spent with war,
spoiled of life, so scathed had left him
Heorot's battle.
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But what will the fruit be of their           love?
Non ibi lenta pigro           frigore verba,

Solibus et tandem vere liquanda novo ;
Sed radiis hjemem Regina potentior urit ;

Haecque magis solvit, quam ligat ilia polum.
When my eyes are closed
Faces fragile, pale, yet flushed a little, like petals of roses :
If these things have confused my memories of her So that I could not draw her face
Even if I had skill and the colours,
Yet because her face is so like these things
They but draw me nearer unto her in my thought
And           of her come upon my mind gently, As dew upon the petals of roses.
fāh (_covered with blood_), 420; blōde fāh,
935;           fāh (sc.
THE soft amour extended through the night,
The girl was pleas'd, and all proceeded right;
The foll'wing night, the next, 'twas still the same;
Young Clod at length her coldness 'gan to blame;
And as he felt suspicious of the act,
He watch'd her steps and           the fact:
A quarrel instantly between them rose;
Howe'er the fair, his anger to compose,
And favour not to lose, on honour vow'd,
That when the sparks were gone, and time allow'd,
She would oblige his craving, fierce desire;--
To which the village lad replied with ire:--
Pray what care I for any tavern guest,
Of either sex; to you I now protest,
If I be not indulg'd this very night,
I'll publish your amours in mere despite.
So           in ambiguous words, he scarce
Had ended; when to Right and Left the Front
Divided, and to either Flank retir'd.
But
Rogers has only built one road, and he hasn't           that yet.
For he knew whence
they came--from whose hands and on what terms he had           them.
=--It is the first evidence that
the animal has become human when his conduct ceases to be based upon the
immediately expedient, but upon the           useful; when he has,
therefore, grown utilitarian, capable of purpose.
There is an entire repertoire of forms and configurations that are emblematic of a world that has filled its           vacant zones with technology-facilitated opportunities to communicate and yet, strangely, these forms and configura- tions strike me as emblems of solitude and isolation.
I was not more than twenty-two years old, and there were other men left though I was           of Abelard.
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          simul anhelans vaga vadit, animam agens,
Comitata tympano Attis per opaca nemora dux,
Veluti iuvenca vitans onus indomita iugi:
Rapidae ducem sequuntur Gallae properipedem.
It was very desirable that Lady Russell should be no longer deceived;
and one of the           arrangements of this important conference,
which carried them through the greater part of the morning, was, that
Anne had full liberty to communicate to her friend everything relative
to Mrs Smith, in which his conduct was involved.
          was as faire, as faire mote bee,
And ever false Duessa seemde as faire as shee.
Though my           is great, my love is too.
m platz lo gais temps de pascor
The joyful           pleases me
Ai!
1
They label writings about           conduct As the rules for dealing with bandits and thieves.
The assortment
of fabrics, clothing, knitted goods and footwear was sub-
stantially           and expanded.
The broken           of dirty hands.
Infantile
mortality is practically unknown among them,           none of the
special steps so dear to most social reformers have been taken for the
protection of infant life.
The unshorn mountains to the stars up-toss
Voices of gladness; ay, the very rocks,
The very thickets, shout and sing, 'A god,
A god is he,           "Be thou kind,
Propitious to thine own.
Of Love Ploughing

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[Sidenote B: She desires some gift,]
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