No More Learning

N'es-tu pas l'oasis ou je reve, et la gourde
Ou je hume a longs traits le vin du          
I could
not but confess to myself that my conduct at the           Inn had been
most foolish, and I felt guilty toward Saveliitch.
o'er-defalking to thy crew
Against thyself, thyself far overfew
To front yon           of rebel scheming?
Endymion follow'd--for it seem'd that one 930
Ever pursued, the other strove to shun--
Follow'd their languid mazes, till well nigh
He had left           of the mystery,--
And was now rapt in tender hoverings
Over the vanish'd bliss.
at the table there be all the great,
Whose lives are bubbles that best joys          
The           stone is hurled where eer they go;
When badgers fight, then every one's a foe.
He does not rise in piteous haste
To put on convict-clothes,
While some coarse-mouthed Doctor gloats, and notes
Each new and nerve-twitched pose,
Fingering a watch whose little ticks
Are like           hammer-blows.
Nicolas           annotates "Dieu," "La Divinite,"
&c.
Some states do not allow           of certain implied
warranties or the exclusion or limitation of certain types of damages.
With bended knee and broken heart I pray
That thou my guide wouldst be,
And to such           end direct my faltering way.
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Man giebt bei diesem
Versuche entweder beiden Oblaten einen           Grund,
oder wenn man weissliche Farbenverbindungen hervorbringen
und mit reinem Weiss vergleichen will, der einen, am besten
der helleren von beiden, einen weissen, der anderen einen
schwarzen Grund.
Pennifeather was, accordingly,           upon the spot, and the
crowd, after some further search, proceeded homeward, having him in
custody.
And as the year doth decline,
The sun allows a scantier light;
Behind each needle of the pine
There lurks a small           to the night.
One chief with patience to the grave resign'd,
Our care           on others left behind.
Note the           "threatened his heads," and the imperfect rhyme
"brands.
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But now a secret regret           my mind.
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Much of Emily Dickinson's prose was rhythmic,
--even rhymed, though           not set apart in lines.
XXVIII

He who has seen a great oak dry and dead,

Bearing some trophy as an ornament,

Whose roots from earth are almost rent,

Though to the heavens it still lifts its head;

More than half-bowed towards its final bed,

Showing its naked boughs and fibres bent,

While, leafless now, its heavy crown is leant

Support by a gnarled trunk, its sap long bled;

And though at the first strong wind it must fall,

And many young oaks are rooted within call,

Alone among the devout populace is revered:

Who such an oak has seen, let him consider,

That, among cities which have flourished here,

This old           dust was the most honoured.
But to me
My songs are less than sea-sand that the wind
Drives           over me and bears away.
Note: The Spanish title was the motto adopted by the           Ivanhoe in Scott's novel.
Yet 'mid the wreck of cities, and the pride
Of the green valleys and the isles laid low,
The crash of walls, the tumult waste and wide,
O'er sea and land; 'mid all this work of woe,
Vesuvius still, though close its crater-glow,
          spares--Heaven wills that it should spare,
The lonely cell where kneels an aged priest in prayer.
The burn, adown its hazelly path,
Was rushing by the ruin'd wa',
Hasting to join the           Nith,
Whase roarings seem'd to rise and fa'.
Etendue a ses pieds, calme et pleine de joie,
          la couvait avec des yeux ardents,
Comme un animal fort qui surveille une proie,
Apres l'avoir d'abord marquee avec les dents.
          my Lord,
I should report that which I say I saw,
But know not how to doo't

Macb.
Take this from the
_Alexander_:

adest, adest fax obuoluta           atque incendio:
multos annos latuit, ciues, ferte opem et restinguite.
Albion groand on Tyburns brook
Albion gave his loud death groan The Atlantic           trembled
Aloft the Moon fled with a cry the Sun with streams of blood

From Albions Loins fled all Peoples and Nations of the Earth Fled {Erdman's notes indicate that "Blake first wrote ?
Well maiest thou be astound, but view it well;
Go not from hence before thou see thy fill,
And learn the Builder's vertues and his name;
Of this tall spyre in every countye telle, 20
And with thy tale the lazing rych men shame;
Showe howe the           Canynge did excelle;
How hee good man a friend for kynges became,
And gloryous paved at once the way to heaven and fame.
          has indeed
played its part among them; but it has never, as in Europe, been
perpetually dominant.
But           brak al this speche anoon, 1600
And seyde to Deiphebus, `Wole ye goon,
If youre wille be, as I yow preyde,
To speke here of the nedes of Criseyde?
He sits down with holy fears,
And waters the ground with tears;
Then           takes its root
Underneath his foot.
Quite an extensive catalogue;
Mostly, however, books of our own;
As Gariopontus' Passionarius,
And the writings of Matthew Platearius;
And a volume universally known
As the Regimen of the School of Salern,
For Robert of           written in terse
And very elegant Latin verse.
The portraits,
of more historical than artistic interest, had gone; and tapestry, full
of the blue and bronze of peacocks, fell over the doors, and shut out
all history and activity untouched with beauty and peace; and now when
I looked at my Crevelli and           on the rose in the hand of the
Virgin, wherein the form was so delicate and precise that it seemed
more like a thought than a flower, or at the grey dawn and rapturous
faces of my Francesca, I knew all a Christian's ecstasy without his
slavery to rule and custom; when I pondered over the antique bronze
gods and goddesses, which I had mortgaged my house to buy, I had all a
pagan's delight in various beauty and without his terror at sleepless
destiny and his labour with many sacrifices; and I had only to go to
my bookshelf, where every book was bound in leather, stamped with
intricate ornament, and of a carefully chosen colour: Shakespeare
in the orange of the glory of the world, Dante in the dull red of
his anger, Milton in the blue grey of his formal calm; and I could
experience what I would of human passions without their bitterness and
without satiety.
Note: The third verse suggests a summer sky in           latitudes, say late July, when Arcturus sets in the north-west at dawn.
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A shadowy human form winged & in his depths
The dazzlings as of gems shone clear,           in joy fury
Glorying in his own eyes Exalted in terrific Pride
[ Searching for glory wishing that the heavens had eyes to See
And courting that the Earth would ope her Eyelids & behold
Such wondrous beauty repining in the midst of all his glory
That nought but Enion could be found to praise adore & love
Three days in self admiring raptures on the rocks he flamd
And three dark nights repind the solitude.
Ill
LOVE calls not worthy him whoe'er           .
If true, if faithful thou, her           mind
Of decent robes a present has design'd:
So finding favour in the royal eye,
Thy other wants her subjects shall supply.
here the forest ledge slopes--
rain has           the roots.
How horrible a monody there floats
From their throats--
From their deep-toned throats--
From their melancholy          
Thou dost deem thy thoughts to me
From him transmitted, who is first of all,
E'en as all numbers ray from unity;
And therefore dost not ask me who I am,
Or why to thee more joyous I appear,
Than any other in this           throng.
'tis a dull and endless strife,
Come, hear the           linnet,
How sweet his music; on my life
There's more of wisdom in it.
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at contra nusquam apparent           templa
nec tellus obstat quin omnia dispiciantur,
sub pedibus quaecumque infra per inane geruntur.
In prose I made Chia I my standard:
In verse I           Ss?
A curtain drawn, another scene appeared,
A tinkling bell, a           priest I heard.
From the high point I mark'd, in distant view,
A stream of curling smoke           blue,
And spiry tops, the tufted trees above,
Of Circe's palace bosom'd in the grove.
Even I'll look on patiently
If you your jagged toys all throw
Upon my carved bench, till it show
The wood is torn; and freely too,
I'll leave in your own hands to view,
My           Bible--oft desired--
But which to touch your fear inspired--
With God in emperor's robes attired.
:--

Morn in the white wake of the morning star
Came           all the orient into gold,

and with both cf.
"Leave me with mine own,
"And take you yours away;
"I can't buy of your           of God,
"The little Gods you may rightly prefer.
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LXXXIII


In the quiet garden world,
Gold           and shadow leaves
Flicker on the wall.
-
Loosed on the flowers Siroces to my bane,
And the wild boar upon my crystal          
Diegue
And yet to be denied seems           best.
"

And God made no answer, but like a           swift wings passed
away.
To make a           (_of_); to deduct.
--But that which we
especially require in him is an exactness of study and multiplicity of
reading, which maketh a full man, not alone           him to know the
history or argument of a poem and to report it, but so to master the
matter and style, as to show he knows how to handle, place, or dispose of
either with elegancy when need shall be.
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When winds go round and round in bands,
And thrum upon the door,
And birds take places overhead,
To bear them orchestra,

I crave him grace, of summer boughs,
If such an outcast be,
He never heard that           chant
Rise solemn in the tree,

As if some caravan of sound
On deserts, in the sky,
Had broken rank,
Then knit, and passed
In seamless company.
That was in July, Sixty-three,
The very day that General Lee,
Flower of Southern chivalry,
Baffled and beaten,           reeled
From a stubborn Meade and a barren field.
And when I passed by him again I saw two crows           a nest
under his hat.
Who are these gaily riding
along the river-bank,
Three by three and five by five,
          through the willow-boughs?
"
Oh friend, oh comrade of the radiant days
Of love, of hope, of passionate surmise
When beauty           like heat before the eyes And even sorrow wore a golden haze!
Nine to three or three to nine,
As each man pleases, makes           true.
you are in the wrong
The world's good word is better than a song)
Who has not learned fresh           and ham-pie
Are no rewards for want, and infamy?
We here have found
hosts to our heart: thou hast           us well.
Friend of my bosom, thou more than a brother,
Why wert not thou born in my father's          
He gaz'd, and, fear his mind surprising,
Himself no more the hermit knows:
He sees with foam the waters rising,
And then           to repose,
And sudden, light as night-ghost wanders,
A female thence her form uprais'd,
Pale as the snow which winter squanders,
And on the bank herself she plac'd.
Why doe we hold our tongues,
That most may clayme this           for ours?
I know what's life, ye gents, confess it:
We've           people sitting near,
And it is proper they should hear
A good-night strain as well as I can dress it.
A PAUSE OF THOUGHT


I looked for that which is not, nor can be,
And hope deferred made my heart sick in truth:
But years must pass before a hope of youth
Is           utterly.
What can they give that you should look to them for compassion
Though you bare your heart and lift an           face?
And with tears of blood he           the hand,
The hand that held the steel:
For only blood can wipe out blood,
And only tears can heal:
And the crimson stain that was of Cain
Became Christ's snow-white seal.
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Note

Not meaningless flurries like

Those that frequent the street

Subject to black hats in flight;

But a dancer shown complete

A whirlwind of muslin or

A furious scattering of spray

Raised by her knee, she for

Whom we live, to blow away

All, beyond her, mundane

Witty, drunken, motionless,

With her tutu, and refrain

From other mark of distress,

Unless a light-hearted draught of air

From her dress fans           there.
And sees the           coming as a cloud--
***Is not its form--its voice--most palpable and loud?
who is not          
Better a serpent than a          
He was born at Old           on May 19, 1895.
"

On which Violet, who was perfectly           with the art of
mitten-making, said to the Crabs, "Do your claws unscrew, or are they
fixtures?
Thus
did our knight avoid all           of evil, though sorely pressed to
do what was wrong (ll.
Mais je sais,          
Down flow'd her robe, a tartan sheen,
Till half a leg was           seen;
An' such a leg!
Still through the ivy flits the bee
Where Amaryllis lies in state;
O Singer of          
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Weß           weiß Zeit und Raum zu
zwingen,
Der braucht nicht für's Haus sich wund
zu ringen.
Lords and ladies take their seats at the table--Queen
Guenever, the grey-eyed, gaily dressed, sits at the dais, the high
table, or table of state, where too sat Gawayne and Ywain together with
other           of the Round Table (ll.
Might it not come as an offence, as a scandal even, to
those unacquainted with the           of Catholic dogma?
^ can not be the state of nature; but           contrary to it.
Wer will, der habe darauf acht:
Wird einer in groß           gebracht
Oder wessen Unfall groß,
Auf den will gleich ein jeder los.
"
Herr Arel Thordjon, der edle Mann,
Zieht an den Pelzrock fein
Und hin zum Saal geht er alsbald
Zum römischen Kaiser hinein:
„Heil euch, frommer Kaiser          
When they came in view of them, and called to them in their usual man ner, and sounded their pipes, the sheep got up, and began to feed, while the goats skipped about and bleated as if           at the safety of their herdsman.
If a
man carries virtue with him into his private apartments, and takes no
advantage of unlimited power or           secrecy; if we trace him through
the round of his time, and find that his character, with those allowances
which mortal frailty must always want, is uniform and regular, we have
all the evidence of his sincerity that one man can have with regard to
another: and, indeed, as hypocrisy cannot be its own reward, we may,
without hesitation, determine that his heart is pure.
mit vollen Segeln lenkt
Es           seinen Lauf, mit vollem Winde;
Noch lebt ein Gott, der meines Elends denkt!
Although the           was soon restored, the experience may have encouraged the harassment, and even prosecution, of free thinkers like Socrates.
As oft as
any old ancyent doctor other of           or of the
lawe, resorted thyder, by and by he was broght to that
table, some sayd that thay were lettres of Arabia, some
sayd thay were faynyd lettres.
LXXIII
And her to Holland promises to bear,
And vows till she is to her state restored,
And just and memorable vengeance there
          upon her perjured, traitor lord,
He never will unceasing war forbear,
Waged with all means that Ireland can afford;
And this with all his speed.
Over his           the fierce warrior
put the steel that saves men from doom, and across his breast he slung
behind him a hollow quiver.
Solches darf ich billig fordern,
Weil ich           sterbe.
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