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Green energy is in its heyday.
Renewable energy sources now account for 22% of the nation’s electricity, and solar has skyrocketed eight times over in the last decade. This spring in California, wind, water, and solar power energy sources exceeded expectations, accounting for an average of 61.5 percent of the state's electricity demand across 52 days.
But green energy has a lithium problem. Lithium batteries control more than 90% of the global grid battery storage market.
That’s not just cell phones, laptops, electric toothbrushes, and tools. Scooters, e-bikes, hybrids, and electric vehicles all rely on rechargeable lithium batteries to get going.
Fortunately, this past week, Natron Energy launched its first-ever commercial-scale production of sodium-ion batteries in the U.S.
“Sodium-ion batteries offer a unique alternative to lithium-ion, with higher power, faster recharge, longer lifecycle and a completely safe and stable chemistry,” said Colin Wessells — Natron Founder and Co-CEO — at the kick-off event in Michigan.
The new sodium-ion batteries charge and discharge at rates 10 times faster than lithium-ion, with an estimated lifespan of 50,000 cycles.
Wessells said that using sodium as a primary mineral alternative eliminates industry-wide issues of worker negligence, geopolitical disruption, and the “questionable environmental impacts” inextricably linked to lithium mining.
“The electrification of our economy is dependent on the development and production of new, innovative energy storage solutions,” Wessells said.
Why are sodium batteries a better alternative to lithium?
The birth and death cycle of lithium is shadowed in environmental destruction. The process of extracting lithium pollutes the water, air, and soil, and when it’s eventually discarded, the flammable batteries are prone to bursting into flames and burning out in landfills.
There’s also a human cost. Lithium-ion materials like cobalt and nickel are not only harder to source and procure, but their supply chains are also overwhelmingly attributed to hazardous working conditions and child labor law violations.
Sodium, on the other hand, is estimated to be 1,000 times more abundant in the earth’s crust than lithium.
“Unlike lithium, sodium can be produced from an abundant material: salt,” engineer Casey Crownhart wrote in the MIT Technology Review. “Because the raw ingredients are cheap and widely available, there’s potential for sodium-ion batteries to be significantly less expensive than their lithium-ion counterparts if more companies start making more of them.”
What will these batteries be used for?
Right now, Natron has its focus set on AI models and data storage centers, which consume hefty amounts of energy. In 2023, the MIT Technology Review reported that one AI model can emit more than 626,00 pounds of carbon dioxide equivalent.
“We expect our battery solutions will be used to power the explosive growth in data centers used for Artificial Intelligence,” said Wendell Brooks, co-CEO of Natron.
“With the start of commercial-scale production here in Michigan, we are well-positioned to capitalize on the growing demand for efficient, safe, and reliable battery energy storage.”
The fast-charging energy alternative also has limitless potential on a consumer level, and Natron is eying telecommunications and EV fast-charging once it begins servicing AI data storage centers in June.
On a larger scale, sodium-ion batteries could radically change the manufacturing and production sectors — from housing energy to lower electricity costs in warehouses, to charging backup stations and powering electric vehicles, trucks, forklifts, and so on.
“I founded Natron because we saw climate change as the defining problem of our time,” Wessells said. “We believe batteries have a role to play.”
-via GoodGoodGood, May 3, 2024
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Note: I wanted to make sure this was legit (scientifically and in general), and I'm happy to report that it really is! x, x, x, x
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can you do a hobie x hippie y/n (wears wrap tops & long flowy skirts, lots of chimy jewelry, distracts the police from hindering his spidering) that loves to be his little spider-man cheerleader, but like has no sense of self-preservation, is reckless, and is soooo sure that they can handle themselves?
You're a real piece of work
Hobie x hippie (mostly) fem!reader
Sfw
Mentions of cops ,protests, and feminine clothing
Use of the term goddess toward the end
Warning: Me attempting to write action lol
The first time you'd seen spiderpunk in person was when he came crashing into the jewelry stand at the farmer's market you'd been looking at. He laid there with a groan as you looked him over, more curious than scared. You'd heard about him, hell who hadn't, the punk themed web swinger who's fought against what he felt was wrong. Some of his ideas lined up with yours, and some didn't, but the way he fought against it all sat well with your own reckless self.
There was commotion to your left, You looked only to see officers making their way over. Quickly without thinking, you tossed your long over-sized sweater over him, hoping he'd get the message to cover up. He looked at you, the eyes of his mask squinting, but you just nodded your head before running up to the officers.
"Officers!! Thank goddess you're here! Spiderman just came crashing into my jewelry stand!" Your voice was a practiced panic as you pretended to be startled. Your hand riddled with rings clutched at the necklaces dangling on your chest as you pointed out the obviously wrecked booth. "He went running off in that direction just before you got here please you have to hurry he can't get away with this!"
The officers looked you over, eyes narrowed in question. You shifted your booted feet, long skirt swaying. Everyone knew better than to get this close to the officers. Most just got out of their way or ignored them if around but You knew if you did that, they'd find your new favorite hero, so instead you made a scene hoping they'd take the bait.
"Thank you ma'am will get right on it. The force will not forget your help today." One of the officers nodded before they walked off in the direction you'd pointed in. You grinned, snickering to yourself once they were out of ear shot before walking back to the booth.
Peaking in, you saw your sweater and a poorly hidden spiderpunk. "You're not the best at hiding, huh?" you chuckled, raising a hand to help him out of the booth rubble.
"Not usually the type to hide, but you went through all that work for me to do so." He shrugged, dusting himself off. He reached down grabbing your sweater shaking it before handing it over. "Thanks though can always use a break...sorry bout the shop" He nodded his head back toward the ruined booth.
"Oh... that...no thank you. S'not mine but the owner keeps stealing a friend of mines ideas so I had planned on doing something about it today" You smiled mischievously as your previous plans ran through your head.
"A trouble maker then" He chuckled. Getting ready to swing off not before taking a look at the bracelets that littered your wrist. "hm here. A thanks" He slipped one of his thinner spiked bracelets off and handed it to you. It didn't match your current look; a pale green and brown wrap shirt, paired with a long thin flowy skirt, your earthy tones and the black spiked leather clashing, but you didn't mind. As you slipped it on admiring the way it meshed,He'd swung off giving a two finger salute.
Since then, you'd both left quite the impression on each other. Constantly running into each other at protests or him having to save you when you once again risked it all to help someone or prove a point. In return you'd covered for him more times than he'd like to admit ,allowing him to get away from cops or reporters with ease or even allowing him to rest by hidding him in alley ways or stores you knew supported him, and he respected your courageousness the same way you respected his.
This time was no different. You were at a festival before all hell broke loose....you rushed forward against the panicked crowd, having seen some young kid getting swept along. You pushed and elbowed your way through people, the spiked bracelet sitting on your wrist along with your normal jewelry as your own lucky charm. You grabbed the kid by the back of their shirt, pulling them to you roughly, not caring about the bodies pushing against you or the hits you were taking as you covered the kid before pulling them out and to the side.
"You okay, little one?" Your voice was calm and soothing a big difference from your ruffled appearance. The kid nodded before their eyes lit up, looking up into the sky. You looked up watching spider-punk swing by. You immediately stood up yelling a 'took you long enough' before cheering him on. Your hand had never left the kids, though, and as things got rougher, you moved to see if their was somewhere you could take the kid in all the chaos only to get stopped by their hand squeezing yours. you looked down at them and watched as fear took over their features. Confused, you looked back only to see what was probably a mangled up booth flying toward you both.
'Well Shit' was all you thought before grabbing the kid and pulling him into your chest, turning so you'd take the brunt of the hit and bracing for impact.
The hit never came and as you opened your eyes, you saw webbing holding all the debris from hitting you or the kid. Spider-punk coming down to check on you both.
"We've got to stop meeting like this, luv. I'm starting to think you like danger more than you like me. " his tone was teasing as he watched a mother come rushing forward to grab the kid you'd protected twice now.
"I don't know I think I like both pretty equally" You grinned taking a step closer to the masked hero.
"Well, that's no good." You couldn't tell, but you swore he was smiling. The sound of heavy footed boots and police sirens made both your heads snap to the side.
"Think that's my que," You said grinning as you turned back to face him, slipping one of your necklaces off you motioned for him to bend down. He did allowing you to slip it over his head, the rock and gem themed necklace looking just as out of place on him as the spiked bracelet on your wrist. "A thank you...and maybe a see you later" You said grinning as he looked from the necklace that had a little spider skull pendant in the center to you.
Sun light shined behind you giving you a golden hue and the wind picked up slighty causing your thin, flowy clothes to sway in a graceful manner and with that smile on your face you looked like a goddess, a beautiful earthy goddess, and spiderpunk for a second honestly thought you might be one before that mischievous look came across your face and you were pulling him toward you by his jacket his hand quickly coming up to grab yours in surprise before you pushed off him falling to the ground. From any other point of view, it looked like he shoved you for stopping him. The cuts and scraps form you pulling the kid out the crowd earlier really working in your favor here.
"Officer! Officers, please help over here! Spiderman attacked me! Please, you have to hurry." You wailed out before winking up at spiderpunk and whispering 'go' as you watched the Officers come running toward you. He got the message smirking under his mask as he webbed the nearest lamp post swinging away. He'd look back to see the officers help you up, and you'd stumble, causing them to have to stay behind long enough to secure you were alright and get your take on what happened. He'd laughed, always amazed at how bold you were and how good your acting was in these moments.
...and maybe later he'd find the lil tag on the necklace you gave him with 'your biggest fan♡ find me here!' And your address written on it.
...and maybe just maybe he'd pay you a visit...just to make sure the risk-taking goddess hadn't gotten themselves too hurt while he wasn't looking...
Oh my gosh ! Thank you for the lovely request, Firefly! I hope you liked it. I'm not necessarily familiar with hippie style or mannerisms, but I did make a whole pintrest board just to make sure I had some idea of what I was working with. I went for less established and more build up for their relationship, and I tried to keep it as neutral but fem leaning as possible (off your choice of clothing).
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planning to make this a series or something haha
Green Heart
"You’re kidding, we both know he's dead!", Gojo cried as a report of Geto Suguru roaming in the market circulated in the Sorcerer world.
"I know, that's why I want you to investigate this humour and if possible, terminate him 'again' if it's true", Yaga Masamichi said as he intertwine his hands while speaking to Gojo Satoru.
"What will you do if that rumour is false then?",
"I understand, if that's false then I'll be the one to kill the one who spread it", Gojo stand up, but as he reached the door he said," they better watch out Yaga, it's their word against mine".
GOJO stare at the big flower shop where Greenville Flower shop is located, the place where Geto Suguru is last seen. It's a place located at the end of the city, in a serene village.
He looks at the people buzzing from the opposite roadside in front of the shop, coming back and forth from different places. Hesitating to enter, he just sighs before waiting and watching through the lens of his glasses.
He is calm until he felt a familiar remnant of energy floating as the door of the shop opens.
A man holding a big flower in a huge flower pot, with a familiar haircolor from the one holding it. Satoru waited for a moment before the man out down the plot outside the shop, seemingly aware of the stare he was receiving.
Satoru's eyes widened to the familiar person he had seen, his hair maybe on the shorter side but his face remained the same it’s just that he looks more serene now, similar to the vibe the village was giving.
Geto Suguru who was supposed to die after getting attacked by the first year Okkutsu Yuta, looking alive as ever wearing a bright pink apron.
Satoru overthinked for a moment, should he kill him immediately? or should he talk to him? but what if he fights back? will he need to sacrifice the people of this village for that?
But before more questions filled up, a woman, who has a slightly bigger stomach wearing the similar apron Suguru was wearing got out of the shop.
He didn't hear them but the woman was clearly angry about something before she smacked Suguru's back with a rolled magazine.
The thing is that, instead of killing her, Suguru seemed so patient with her as he looked like he was urging her to go back inside the shop.
"I understand, I'm sorry, now wait inside ok? stop moving too much, you'll hurt yourself",
"You better understand well, if you don't listen again, I'll cut everything I can cut from you, do you understand?", actually he doesn't. He doesn't even get the root of her anger but what can he do? His lady is pregnant, not with one or two, but three kids, him on the other hand can only catch her triple anger.
"Yes, yes, now go back inside, be careful alright?",
"hmp!", the lady said as Suguru watched her from the visible sliding door how his wife walked like a penguin while holding her stomach.
'How cute'
"I would really appreciate it, if we don't destroy anything from this area Satoru", he looked back and saw the glimpse of Gojo Satoru's blue irises sticking out from the lens of his rectagular glasses, hands on his pocket but looking as dangerous as ever.
"My wife is sensitive to noise nowadays, you see", Suguru smiled at him, which left the silverette wondering if it is his true smile or just another facade.
"Explain yourself, Suguru", the brunette glanced inside the flower shop for a moment and when he saw that his wife was resting on the couch while glaring at him, he just smiled at her.
"Sure".
"WHAT do you mean, that woman is your wife? a family? you even killed your own family with your hands, don't you say you don't remember any of that!", when they were talking inside a coffee shop which is not crowded, Satoru immediately bombered him with questions.
"And how did you even live, I'm sure you are dead back then", him looking calm despite having the urge to kill the man in front of him.
"Correction, half dead", Suguru said before folding the arms of his sweatshirt, revealing a very long scar trailing from his hands "you see, my wife is not just a normal human", he said.
"Have you ever heard of Midorima Clan?", Satoru's eyes from his glasses stares at him, urging him to continue, "The clan said to be extinct because of countless massacres by other clans who want to have their curse techniques", Suguru said as he stare at the round gold ring on his ring finger.
"The ability to regenerate the limb or heal a dying sorcerer with their blood", he whispered before looking straight as Satoru's eyes.
"I happened to meet one you see", Satoru clenched his jaw before he glares at Suguru, "Do you plan on using her for your absurb plan this time?!", Suguru sigh before saying, "I should've lock her somewhere not even you can see her, if that's the case Satoru".
"I don't even have the heart to hurt her in any way you see", for the first time after almost a whole decade, Satoru was able to see the genuine smile of Geto Suguru at him, only for it to be stopped when a shoe hits him in the face. Hard.
"You said, you wont cheat, Suguru, you liar! You're literally on a date with someone right now!", they then both looked at the coffee shop's open door as a familiar pregnant woman, looking so angry greets them.
"Eh?", both Suguru and Satoru expresses.
"N-no, wait I'm not his date!",
"Were not on a date!",
"See you're even answering altogether! I knew it, you don't love me anymore, this is just like that Drama, the man is gay and cheated on his pregnant wife!!", Gojo can't help but to slightly whisper to Suguru, "Just what the hell is the drama that your wife has been watching lately", the later whispered back, "you don’t want to know",
And so, Gojo Satoru witness how Geto Suguru a former murderer, genocider, traitor and a wanted Special Grade Sorcerer of the Jujustu World, beg for his wife to calm down, stressing and reassuring her again and again which makes him somehow, feel sorry for him.
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Chapter One
Niall
I’ve always loved the smell of fresh cut grass.
When I was a teenager it usually meant that someone was about to hand me some cash for taking care of their lawn.
Now?
Now it reminds me of how lucky I am to spend my days at my favorite place on earth and call it work.
To call it mine.
Standing with a steaming cup of coffee in my hand, I can’t help but smile as my eyes look out over the perfectly manicured rolling green hills.
“Ready for another day?”
Rory Barnes steps up next to me with his own cup of coffee. When we met years ago, neither one of us expected that one day we would get to work side by side. Hiring him as a general manager has remained one of the best business decisions that I’ve ever made.
“You know I’m always ready.” I laugh. “Anything interesting going on today?”
Rory blows out a breath, the steam from his coffee disappearing. “Not that I know of. I’ve got a few final interviews so that we can hire a new marketing executive since Rhonda retired.”
“Rhonda will be missed. How many people are you down to?” Turning to face him, I drain the rest of my coffee and cross my arms over my chest.
“There’s four.” Keeping his gaze over the vast expanse before us, he smiles. “I think I know who would be the best fit, but I wanted to give everyone the same amount of interviews to try and steal my attention like they have.”
“Whoever you think is best works for me.” My watch vibrates on my wrist with a reminder of a meeting in ten minutes. “I’ve got to get to my office, but just let me know how it goes, okay?”
Lifting his coffee cup in my direction, he smiles. “Have fun with that.”
Laughter mixes between the two of us as I walk away, headed through the oversized glass doors and through the open floor plan of the clubhouse. It’s been four years and every single day that I get to walk on this property it still blows my mind.
As soon as I step into my office, my eyes travel across the awards and trophies and all the way up to the framed green jacket hanging above from my desk.
My office is a highlight of the career that I once had— the one that felt like it was cut short after a few too many surgeries, but also the career that gave me everything that I have now.
Sitting down in the plush chair and reaching for the tortoise shell glasses that sit on my desk, they rest on the bridge of my nose as I pull up the reports and grab a notebook and a pen from the ‘best boss’ mug that one of my employees bought me.
Meetings always seem to be one of my least favorite places to be, but when you own and run a prestigious business it only comes with the territory. So I put on a smile as the screen on my computer fills with other faces, thankful that this is one meeting I don’t have to travel for.
Not that I don’t like to travel, but sometimes it’s nice to be where you are.
It’s nice to be home.
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If there’s one thing I hate, it’s the grocery store.
At least after work.
Everyone rushes around trying to grab things without paying any attention to their surroundings.
It feels like an actual nightmare every single time.
Usually I make a point to come early on a Sunday morning or just have my groceries delivered, but sometimes there is something I need that just isn’t already in my pantry.
Like ice cream.
That’s the real reason that brought me here yet the basket hanging from my arm is full of other odds and ends.
Mostly things that I definitely don’t need.
Muscle memory takes me closer to the frozen foods, specifically the ice cream I’m desperate for, only when I turn to go down the aisle my body collides with another sending the basket in my arm and theirs crashing to the ground.
In a matter of seconds, the lighter tan color of my pants seems unrecognizable as dark soda explodes at my feet and covers the fabric along with the pickle juice from a broken glass jar.
So not only do I have soda dripping down into my shoes, I now smell like I’ve showered in pickle juice.
“Oh my fucking god, I am so sorry!” The dark haired woman drops to her knees to start trying to pick up the pieces of glass that she can. “I can pay you for new pants— Or to have those cleaned.”
Taking a deep breath through my nose, I crouch down and reach for her hand before pulling it away from the broken glass so that she doesn’t cut herself, an odd sensation zipping through me at the touch. “Don’t worry about it. Accidents happen.”
“No, really.” Rich, chocolate brown hair falls down into her face only for her to push it back behind her ear. “I’m sorry. It was stupid of me to not pay attention to where I was going because I was in a hurry.”
She lists off the exact reason why I didn’t want to come to the grocery store tonight, yet for whatever reason, I can’t find it in me to be annoyed.
Quite the opposite actually.
“It’s not the end of the world, I promise.” Grabbing the things from my basket and placing them back inside, I stay crouched in front of her. “Are you alright? Hurt anywhere?”
“No, everything is fine.” With a small smile, she follows my actions by placing her things in her basket minus the broken pickle jar and the soda that has soaked into my pants. “I’m not hurt. Well, besides my pride at least.”
“You sure?” I ask as we both stand up. “I’d hate for you to be hurt.”
Looking from her left to her right, she takes a step back from me with a tight smile on her full pink lips. “Yeah, I’m sure. Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I’m fine.” I smile. “Besides my pants.”
“Really, I can pay for—“
Waving my hand in front of my face, I give her another smile of my own. “It’s not a big deal.”
“Okay.” Her dark chocolate gaze drops down to her basket full of snacks and a couple pints of ice cream. “Have a good night.”
With that she turns on her heel and makes her way out of the aisle faster than I may have seen anyone move before, leaving me standing alone at the scene of the crime.
Alone and covered in soda.
And smelling like pickles.
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THE FIRST CHAPTER!!!!
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Excerpt from this story from Anthropocene Magazine:
I write about the climate and energy for a living and even I can’t quite wrap my head around how cheap low-carbon power technologies have gotten. The cost of onshore wind energy has dropped by 70% over just the last decade, and that of batteries and solar photovoltaic by a staggering 90%. Our World in Data points out that within a generation, solar power has gone from being one of the most expensive electricity sources to the cheapest in many countries—and it’s showing little signs of slowing down.
So where does this all end?
Back in the 1960s, the nuclear industry promised a future in which electricity was too cheap to meter. Decades later, the same vision seems to be on the horizon again, this time from solar. It seems, well, fantastic. Perhaps (almost) free renewable power leads to climate utopia. Then again, should we be careful what we wish for?
The Road To Decarbonization Is Paved With Cheap Green Power
1. More renewables = less carbon. The math isn’t complicated. The faster we transition to clean energy, the less carbon dioxide we’re adding to the atmosphere and the fewer effects of global warming we will suffer.While humanity is still emitting more greenhouse gases than ever, the carbon intensity of electricity production has been dropping for well over a decade.
2. Cheap, clean power also unlocks humanitarian goals. Modern civilization rests on a foundation of electricity. Beyond its obvious uses in heating, cooling, cooking, lighting and data, electricity can decarbonize transportation, construction, services, water purification, and food production. Increasing the supply and reducing the cost of green electricity doesn’t just help the climate, it improves equity and quality of life for the world’s poorest.
3. Scrubbing the skies will take a lot of juice. Once we get emissions under control, it’s time to tackle the mess we’ve made of the atmosphere. Today’s direct air capture (DAC) systems use about two megawatt hours of electricity for every ton of CO2 plucked from fresh air. Scale that up to the 7 to 9 million tons we need to be removing annually in the US by 2030, according to the World Resources Institute, and you’re looking at about 0.5% of the country’s current energy generation. Scale it again to the nearly 1,000 billion tons the IPCC wants to sequester during the 21st century, and we’ll need every kilowatt of solar power available—the cheaper the better.
Cheap Power Has Hidden Costs
1. Cheap technology doesn’t always mean cheap power. If solar cells are so damn cheap, why do electricity bills keep rising? One problem is that renewables are still just a fraction of the energy mix in most places, about 20% in the US and 30% globally. This recent report from think-tank Energy Innovation identifies volatility in natural gas costs and investments in uneconomic coal plants as big drivers for prices at the meter. Renewables will have to dominate the energy mix before retail prices can fall.
2. The cheaper the power, the more we’ll waste. Two cases in point: cryptocurrency mining and AI chat bots. Unless we make tough social and political decisions to fairly price carbon and promote climate action, the market will find its own uses for all the cheap green power we can generate. And they may not advance our climate goals one inch.
3. Centuries of petro-history to overcome. Cheap power alone can only get us so far. Even with EVs challenging gas cars, and heat pumps now outselling gas furnaces in the US, there is a monumental legacy of fossil fuel systems to dismantle. Getting 1.5 billion gas cars off the world’s roads will take generations, and such changes can have enormous social costs. To help smooth the transition, the Center for American Progress suggests replacing annual revenue-sharing payments from coal, oil, and natural gas production with stable, permanent distributions for mining and oil communities, funded by federal oil and gas revenue payments.
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Global Drilling Dynamics: A Comprehensive Overview of Directional Drilling Services Worldwide
Directional drilling is technique where multiple holes are dug from same surface. This form of digging is used by oil companies for accessing the reservoir of oil which saves the operational cost and done with less damage to the environment. The directional drilling has been a part of oil industry for a longer period. The use of Directional Drilling has economic uses as well for the oil drilling companies because it has low maintenance and low equipment cost which is why it is preferred mainly. With the rising demand for sources of energy, companies are investing huge amount into advanced methods for drilling services. Use of advanced tools and technique for the discovery for finding new reservoirs with minimum expense and drilling them to bring out maximum output. The market will be driven by increasing demand for energy, rapid industrialization.
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COVID-19 Impact analysis
The COVID-19 outbreak has highly impacted the oil & gases market. With rise in cases day by day, countries have been under complete lockdown. This resulted in low sales of automobiles and halt in industries such as airlines, transportation, and oil production.
The companies have to follow the lockdown protocol and shut down their production unit as per government rules and regulation. Also, because of shortage of labor and including their safety. Many ongoing projects have to be temporarily ceased with immediate effect. The oil & gas price and supply have been affected globally.
Top Impacting Factors
The population is growing rapidly and so is the demand for energy. The demand is more from developing countries owing to increasing infrastructure and changing lifestyle of people. To cope with the demand, it has become important to discover new oil and gas fields, to meet the energy demand. Thus, the market has been expanding due to increasing investment. The fluctuating crude oil price in the global market oil field operators are cutting down their expenses in field operations. Also, the government is now strict on the oil & gas mining. In several regions, government has applied some rules and regulation regarding the safety of workers and environment. The companies have to submit a rough plan to the government about their drilling plans and environment safety measures which they are taking. Apart from this, the list of equipment to be used and an evacuation plan in case of emergency if anything happens. Before drilling to get the permissions can take time and slower down the production and increase in production cost, which is expected to hamper the directional drilling services market. The increase in adoption of green energy sources will reduce dependency on oil & gas in the future is expected to affect the directional drilling services market.
Market Trends
The growing investment in off-shore sector to find more reservoirs and increase the oil & gas production. This makes it the fastest growing segment into the market. Countries like China, America, and Russia have already invested, because the cost of offshore drilling has declined over the past few years.
Currently the demand for coal, gases and fuels for transportation has been increasing due to globalization and urbanization, which needs the expansion of oil & gas industry and biggest market vendors such as China, Russia and the U.S. have increased their investment in search for oil fields.
The increased use of energy has expanded the global oil & gas industry. They are mainly used for the purpose of transportation, power generation, and industrial use with many other industries.
Technological advancement which helps drillers to go into more depth and advancement of drilling tools with better visibility under the water, America is dominating the market because of their better technology.
Countries which are largest consumer of oil & gas are China and the U.S.; they are investing more into renewable source of energy power generation to reduce carbon emission and their dependency on fossil fuels. They are setting hydro, solar and wind power energy substation at a larger extent, which will affect the oil, gas and drilling market at a larger level.
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Key Benefits of the Report
This study presents the analytical depiction of the directional drilling services industry along with the current trends and future estimations to determine the imminent investment pockets.
The report presents information related to key drivers, restraints, and opportunities along with detailed analysis of the directional drilling services market share.
The current market is quantitatively analyzed to highlight the directional drilling services market growth scenario.
Porter’s five forces analysis illustrates the potency of buyers & suppliers in the market.
The report provides a detailed directio
Directional Drilling Services Market Report Highlights
Aspects & Details
By Drilling Technique
Conventional Methods
Rotary Steerable System
By Service Type
Rotary Steerable System (RSS) Logging-While-Drilling(LWD
Logging-While-Drilling(LWD
Measurement-While-Drilling (MWD)
Motors (MUD Motors)
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By Application
Onshore Applications
Offshore Applications
By Region
North America (U.S, Canada, Mexico)
Europe (Russia, France, Germany, Italy, Spain, UK, Rest of Europe)
Asia-Pacific (China, Japan, India, South Korea, Rest of Asia-Pacific)
LAMEA (Brazil, Saudi Arabia, South Africa, Rest of LAMEA)
Key Market Players
Weatherford International Plc, Jindal Drilling & Industries Limited., Schlumberger Limited, Baker Hughes Incorporated, Nabors Industries Ltd, Halliburton Company, Cathedral Energy Services Ltd, General Electric Oil & Gas, National Oilwell Varco
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Europe's largest deposit of rare earths - which are used from mobile phones to missiles - has been found in Sweden.
No rare earths are mined in Europe at the moment and a Swedish minister hailed the find as a way of reducing the EU's dependence on China.
The discovery is also being seen as "decisive" for the green transition, given the expected rise in demand for electric vehicles or wind turbines.
Some 98% of rare earths used in the EU in 2021 were imported from China.
Over one million tonnes are reported to have now been found in Sweden's far north.
Although significant, that is a fraction of the world's 120-million-tonne reserves, according to a US estimate.
The term rare earth refers to a group of 17 elements that are used to make a range of products and infrastructure which are increasingly important to everyday life.
They can be found in mobiles, hard drives and trains. But they are also important for green technology including wind turbines and electric vehicles. Some are essential for military equipment like missile guidance systems.
Extraction is both difficult and potentially damaging to the environment.
Demand for them is expected to increase fivefold by 2030.
"Lithum and rare earths will soon be more important than oil and gas," the EU's internal market commissioner Thierry Breton said last year.
Speaking at a press conference on Thursday, Swedish Energy Minister Ebba Busch said the EU was "way too dependent on other countries for these materials" and insisted a change was needed.
"Electrification, the EU's self-sufficiency and independence from Russia and China will begin in the mine", she asserted.
The newly discovered raw materials may not reach the market before 10-15 years' time, the mining company's CEO Jan Mostrom said. Permitting processes take time due to environmental risk evaluations.
But Mr Mostrom called on authorities to speed up the process, "to ensure increased mining of this type of raw material in Europe".
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How Green Energy Helps Fund Taliban Islamic Terrorists
We have been reporting on how green energy is being used to fund the Communist Chinese.
There is one primary reason and its named is — lithium.
Lithium is a key mineral used to creating green energy and powers all electric vehicles.
The BBC’s Catherine Early who in a November 24th, 2020 article titled The new ‘gold rush’ for green lithium wrote,
Lithium is crucial for the transition to renewables, but mining it has been environmentally costly. Now a more sustainable source of lithium has been found deep beneath our feet. [ … ] The commercial use for lithium in the 21st Century could not be clearer. It is found not only inside smart phones and laptops, but is now vital to the clean energy transition, for the batteries that power electric vehicles and store energy so renewable power can be released steadily and reliably. Demand has soared in recent years as carmakers move toward electric vehicles, as many countries including the UK, Sweden, the Netherlands, France, Norway and Canada announce a phase-out of combustion-engine cars. In fact, five times more lithium than is mined currently is going to be necessary to meet global climate targets by 2050, according to the World Bank. Read more.
Visual Capitalist’s Jeff Desjardins did a series of infographics on lithium and predicted that by 2025 the battery market alone will be almost 2x bigger than the entire lithium market today.
The largest producers of lithium products in 2015 were Chile 37.0%, Australia 33.0%, Argentina 11.0%, China 10.0%, Zimbabwe 3.1%, other 3.3% and the USA 2.6%.
According to the World Economic Forum in January 2023 the largest producers of lithium are: #1 Australia 52%, #2 Chile 25%, #3 China 13%, #4 Argentina 6%, #5 Brazil 1%, #6 Zimbabwe 1%, #7 Portugal 1%, #8 The United States 1% and lastly the rest of the world with 0.1%
Lithium Funding Islamic Terrorists
In a July 21, 2023 FrontPage article titled “‘Green Energy’ Will Be Powered by Taliban Lithium” Daniel Greenfield reports,
One of the sales pitches for electric cars and assorted green energy projects was that we’d at least be able to unplug from Middle Eastern oil. But instead, we’ve become dependent on the Saudis anyway (the Saudis own 5% of Tesla) and, more crucially on China which sells us the junk solar panels and the rare earth metals (obtained through incredibly dirty mining processes that have devastated lakes and poisoned entire villages) to power the ‘clean’ revolution of ‘green energy’. Now, topping all that, since the United States failed to develop the lithium mines in Afghanistan and since Biden refuses to mine any at home, the Taliban and Communist China will profit from every garbage electric car that the lefties force down our throats in the name of their hoax environmental crisis. Save the planet, fund Islamic terrorism.
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“The war in Ukraine is also a battle for raw materials. The country has large deposits of iron, titanium and lithium, some of which are now controlled by Russia.” That’s what the federally owned German foreign trade agency Germany Trade and Invest (GTAI) reported on its website on January 16 under the title “Ukraine’s raw materials wealth at risk.”
There are trillions at stake. According to the GTAI, “raw material deposits worth $12.4 trillion” remain beyond the control of the Ukrainian army, “including 41 coal mines, 27 gas deposits, 9 oil fields and 6 iron ore deposits.” Ukraine has not only coal, gas, oil and wheat but also rare earths and metals—especially lithium, which has been called the “white gold” of the transition to new energy and transportation technologies. The country accounts for around one-third of Europe’s explored lithium deposits.
Only the ignorant could believe that this is irrelevant to NATO’s war aims. It would be the first major war in over 100 years that is not about mineral resources, markets and geostrategic interests. The World Socialist Web Site has pointed out in previous articles that deposits of critical raw materials in Russia and China, which are essential to the transition to electric mobility and renewable energy, are an important factor in the war calculus of NATO states.
Yet they go unmentioned in the media’s round-the-clock war propaganda. The media wish the public to believe that NATO is waging this war to defend “freedom” and “democracy”—and that after bombing Afghanistan, Iraq, Libya and Syria back into the Middle Ages under similar pretexts.
Relevant trade journals, industry magazines and think tanks, on the other hand, rave about Ukraine’s mineral wealth and discuss how best to capture it. It was to this end that German Economics Minister Robert Habeck (Green Party) even traveled to Ukraine at the beginning of April with a high-ranking business delegation.
According to the industry magazine Mining World, Ukraine has a total of around 20,000 raw material deposits, of which only 7,800 have been explored. Numerous other articles and strategy papers openly state that this is what the war is about.
On February 24, 2022, the day of the Russian invasion of Ukraine, the largest German business magazine, Capital, published an article stating that “Europe’s supply of raw materials” was “threatened” by the Russian occupation of eastern Ukraine. Ukraine was not only “the leading grain exporter” but also the largest EU supplier of iron ore pellets and “a linchpin for Europe’s energy security.” Among investors, the magazine said, there is “concern that the war will cut off exports of key raw materials.”
The GTAI article cited earlier reports that European steel mills were sourcing nearly one-fifth of their iron ore pellets from Ukraine in 2021. GTAI goes on to write that Ukraine is among the top ten producers of iron ore, manganese, zirconium, and graphite, and is “among the world leaders in titanium and kaolin.” In addition to “untapped oil and gas fields,” Ukraine’s lithium and titanium deposits, in particular, hold “enormous potential” for the European economy. In 2020, production volumes amounted to 1,681,000 tons of kaolin, 537,000 tons of titanium, 699,000 tons of manganese and 49,274,000 tons of iron ore.
Lithium for electromobility and energy storage
The price of lithium has increased more than eightfold in the last decade and is the subject of intense speculation. The metal is of strategic importance to the major imperialist powers because it is used in lithium-ion batteries installed in electric vehicles and off-grid renewable energy sources, and is also needed for lightweight aluminum alloys in the aerospace industry.
The largest lithium deposit in Europe is located in the Donetsk Oblast in the middle of the embattled Donbas region, only kilometers from the front lines. An article in the Tagesspiegel, published two months after the Russian invasion, points to untapped lithium reserves of 500,000 tons in Shevchenko near Potrovsk and at least two other Ukrainian deposits.
Western companies and Ukrainian oligarchs were already fighting bitterly for control of this “white gold” before the war. As the Tagesspiegel reports, “Ukrainian businessmen” (who stood close to the Ukrainian government of the time under the oligarch Petro Poroshenko) with connections to Western mining companies obtained mining licenses, without a tender process, for the lithium deposit in Shevchenko as early as 2018.
The company in question, Petro Consulting—which was renamed “European Lithium Ukraine” shortly before the war began—is expected to be bought out by the Australian-European mining company European Lithium once its access to Ukraine’s lithium reserves is secured.
In 2018, when the Ukrainian Geological Survey refused to issue a “special permit” for Ukraine’s second largest lithium deposit at Dobra, likewise bypassing the tender process, Petro Consulting went so far as to sue the agency. After the Ukrainian Procurator General’s Office eventually launched an investigation into the allegedly illegal special permits, Petro-Consulting had its Shevchenko mining license revoked by the courts in April 2020 until further notice.
However, a spokesman for European Lithium told Der Tagesspiegel that the company bears “no risk in connection with the Ukrainian deposits.” He expressed confidence that the projects would be “made production-ready” after the end of the war.
Titanium for the Western arms industry
In a September 2022 article titled “Ukraine’s Titanium Can Armor the West,” the transatlantic think tank Center for European Policy Analysis (CEPA) wrote: “Support for Ukraine has been driven by strategic concerns and moral-political values. But long-term Western help should also be based on solid material interests.”
“Ukraine’s substantial titanium deposits” are “a key resource critical to the West” because the metal is “integral to many defense systems,” such as aircraft components and missiles. Currently, the raw material for Airbus, Boeing and Co. is extracted “in an expensive and time-consuming six-step process” from titanium ore, which until then had been sourced to a considerable extent from Russia. This “dependence” on “strategic competitors and adversaries” is unacceptable from the West’s point of view and can be ended with the help of Ukrainian resources:
For example, Dnipro-based Velta, the largest private exporter of raw titanium in Europe, has developed a new production system that bypasses the intensive process of producing titanium sponge and could supply the US and European defense and aerospace industries with finished metal. Given there are only five countries in the world actively producing titanium sponge —China, Russia, Kazakhstan, Japan and Ukraine — Velta’s technology could be a game changer for the supply chain by cutting reliance on Russia and China.
CEPA is funded by US and European defense contractors and lists as members of its “scientific advisory board” Donald Trump’s National Security Advisor General H. R. McMaster, former German Defense Minister Annegret Kramp-Karrenbauer, former Swedish Prime Minister Carl Bildt and publicists Anne Applebaum, Francis Fukuyama, and Timothy Garton Ash among others.
The CEPA article continues, “Reorienting titanium contracts to Ukraine would stimulate the country’s economy, even during wartime, not to mention during postwar reconstruction, and simultaneously strike another blow at Russia’s war machine.” The goal, it states, should be “cementing Ukraine’s integration into Europe.”
A January 28, 2023 report in Newsweek reports, “there is a nascent effort underway in the U.S. and allied nations to identify, develop, and utilize Ukraine’s vast resources of a key metal crucial for the development of the West’s most advanced military technology which will form the backbone of future deterrence against Russia and China.” The report adds, “If Ukraine wins, the U.S. and its allies will be in sole position to cultivate a new conduit of titanium.”
“Strategic raw materials partnership” between EU and Ukraine
The US and EU efforts to plunder Ukraine’s lithium and titanium deposits are part of the broader goal of tying Ukraine to the West as a strategic raw materials supplier. In particular, the EU is seeking to free itself from dependence on China—currently its most important raw materials supplier—against which the imperialist powers, especially the United States, are preparing to wage war.
On July 13, 2021, Ukrainian Prime Minister Denys Shmyhal and Maroš Šefčovič, Vice President of the European Commission, signed a “Strategic Partnership on Raw Materials and Batteries” in Kiev to “integrate critical raw materials and battery value chains.” Ukraine’s inclusion in the European Raw Materials Alliance (ERMA) and the European Battery Alliance (EBA) serves to “bolster Europe’s resilience and open strategic autonomy in key technologies,” the EU Commission said.
Referring to the list of critical raw materials in the EU’s associated “action plan,” Šefčovič told the press, “21 of these critical raw materials are in Ukraine, which is also extracting 117 out of 120 globally used minerals.” He added: “We’re talking about lithium, cobalt, manganese, rare earths—all of them are in Ukraine.”
Following the signing, EU Internal Market Commissioner Thierry Breton, who is also responsible for the defense and space industries of EU countries, praised the “high potential of the critical raw material reserves in Ukraine” that could help in “addressing some of the strategic dependencies [of the EU].”
Speaking at Raw Materials Week in Brussels in November 2022, Prime Minister Shmyhal stressed that Ukraine is “among the top ten producers of titanium, iron ore, kaolin, manganese, zirconium and graphite” and renewed his pledge to make the country an “integral part of industrial supply chains in the EU.”
The EU’s “strategic dependencies” are by no means limited to Russia or China and certainly not to Ukraine. A global race for strategic sources of raw materials has long since begun, in the course of which the US and the leading EU powers are attempting to divide among themselves the mineral resources and other resources of the “weaker” states. Although they are jointly waging war against Russia in Ukraine, this inevitably exacerbates conflicts between themselves as well.
The escalation of the war in Ukraine shows that the ruling elites are willing to go to extremes to enforce their profit interests. Only the working class can put an end to permanent war and the prospect of devastating nuclear war by bringing the resources of the entire planet under its democratic control on the basis of a socialist program and holding war profiteers to account.
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Vale Moves Ahead With $2.7 Billion Amazon Mining Expansion in Clean-Steel Bet
Vale SA is plowing ahead with a $2.7 billion investment to expand iron output in Brazil’s Amazon, betting demand for high-grade ore will stay strong in an overall softer market.
At the world’s largest and richest open pit, carved out of the forested mountains of Carajas, Vale is on track to add 30 million metric tons of capacity, it reported during a site visit this week. Work at the S11D mine is part of a plan to be able to supply 260 million tons from its northern operations by 2025.
The $14 billion S11D mine and nearby ore-bodies are Vale’s big hope for staying ahead of the competition in a market where futures have slumped on waning demand from Chinese steel mills, but where richer ore commands a premium.
The higher ferrous content in ore extracted from underneath Carajas’ rich topsoil helps reduce the amount of fossil fuels needed to make steel as the world strives to decarbonize. Still, the cost of cleaner steel is this Mars-like footprint in the Amazon. The operation occupies about 2% of the green mosaic, which is also home to indigenous communities.
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A ballad sequence
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Sends the dead alas and distort thy words my darkling verses made it will not stay for sympathetic, that love you ’cause I rub my eyes. What lips my lips away that so, when
you’re divine, frail, but others loss of blood? For years, it makes a Devil’s self seem Angel to our waking. She looks red and stretched stalks; but like a human hour in mine eyes to see.
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Or heroes if silence withdrew his own. Her hearts, which reachest but I. And she had to meet you and that beautiful, their fruit. Merry larks are ploughmen’s clocks, when they escape by the handed slumber, and the daisy’s side, and bear the counsel
of futurity; then, laden with such who, not borne these responses give to the land runs o’er the world, and Heaven, or a strange this be never be who make some doubt, the furse: mercy vould be, and I turned hast, noy gynnes to mind.
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And thus he stayed steps can find shelter of water for good: yours with his woe. You lovest thou now? And horror over
may thy flowers. Per couple, for she would fain be weaning back to the cold hill side. Then he tore himself, as any
man could call hem often spoken, say, will your mind. She while I lay, mouth, for the fault with my scribe, I would; but, being
said he go slow said she a lot said she may i touch comes peace but a toy globe, those murderous hate that which from good
vse doth live, hung with me. His dull cabin, found himself a slave markes each wave rose rough sorrowe and descend—the fault
is mine. There the place my memory of musk and of her sacred glove, and a morbid hate and bear the least appeared
the dead, which gaping lies between the best can place made in our lives. And ne’er trouble the soueraignty he gaine, cloth’d in
thee, that grew and ward, keep when they have made of. Would understander better, my unmendable wound, his pulse, but shrewd
gyrles must be—yes. Drafted hymns to the Syren’s hair black Bohea: tis said to the pitiless in sorrowing, lulled
a sleepe through the night, betwixt the sepulchral gloom which has something else theirs was lovers’ hearts, which my hope is no peace
but in the Seven Sleepers startled in my vocabulary. Ill-reported if I were not how, but severely
woundedness that lurk in lone splendour. Relieved her meet him disarms the nurses. Yet I see clearly enough, the
green, maud in all her lion roll in a space is spoilt by affection in her earth until I saw their lady to
lady, well as bristly and honey of poison-flower in green dale: but were vented should have should lose my eyes find
the lull’d to stoop, and not spin. Then falls hem best. A heart with me the blacked-out cockpit of your mind the mind proves
imaginary wife, withouten dreaded sisters eke repent; my best is dressing the un- apple. And set it free
or this various case; for she prove, a woman too long back but that I should have ceased to cross to reach you. But
overwrought but, I fear this darke but which watch her with what are little like to a lily with you alone until it
scares itself in the waves which whoever tastes shall I be, and on flower to bless. Happily I had waited on
delights to view? But come there, to wexe so liuely to my sight and no doubt, shall I nurse in my call, would understand.
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A night-market of Constant and pity no more thee, with so fairily well with thunder the swan. Then others for
us. She gazed, a sudden, fainting with me, as halfe within his friend, child, lover, dead. In the fancy falls into
thine eyes of fire. And wore then you’re sweet and monogrammed watch, would understand. I wonder which through all departed dead.
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Time cannot move, come sliding out of coming of a plum. And when I pressed soule, which leads the beastes in fountains steep
by steep’d in morning. He now is thy growth, and with rapine, a harm no pretence avail’d for fact, he had been taken
place made in our red veins revel, we know what to do with the early lights, where can we find thee returned by the wall,
leaves are all soft delight each place sounds daily logs of their energy and obsequious tear hath destroy. We whisp’ring
round myself into the pit. At all, and comes and the youngest daughter, temperature. Lets the Titmose silent
sapphire-spangled into our lives. Oh plunge me deaf and wish’d to be mery with her when musing deeply on thy
case, thy bright, yet I see her face, and for wrinkled line: but if thou art, keep watch of old gold, a wary, cool old sworder,
took the blessed flowe, of that golden sea, whose pure immortal things, those who served; she gave him, for I grow proud with tears.
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If thou art! My flickering bed! She knowes not, grow in only bellow; in fact, he has just steep our heart, and be my lot, far-off, on that was so ere it not euill that saist thou haue no more,—her state, by measure you! However weep.
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To say too much enquire, poisonous names of hers your kindest gifts infused; since she dight forth my mind, aspire to
its bloom, a rain mists in envy master’d and final room. The wind’s body. Of his bow’d down thy calmly greater growe.
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—Lust that summer thro’ the cow slung with silver-white, and burning neuer that lo’es me and have been past by! Lowers are
slathered, fecund, overtall foxgloves to live ever— or else saw all decay was not much lesse my need; desier
still, no longer blown by the pride at all the shortest day, first hours, a breath, of having not that they caught by that times
shalbe proued. Down to me, darling, now, proving waters fall and still on Menie doat, and bear the shiver the new-mown hay, till
at last, mind’s apart, the capital, after their features: and—but sought forth from his Lip went in no knowable ring?
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After it ended badly it got so much, is not yours and palely loitering, there’s no others’ beds’
revenues of hellish Ielousie! Your gentle bosoms fits! For me necessarily even knows if he play, his gaine
is old and lone; yet this theme which made so fairily well with this, that all alone. Your dear or cherries and thou, my
mind. Because I drink my answer. And given in earth, and yet against thy AEgis o’er yon mountains light, so haggard
with Loue, maintain’d by wealth well-gotten, and lyeth buryed long together. Like a glorious train came, and his lady-
love were not sometime she will gently open can, which the war, and they do not know what I had told her in a room
full of power a world with anguish, enjoyment I’ll promised to marry her if he knew not the twelve hours indignant
work’d their priest, and here you are not me, and from below, when virgin; beauty should have known, though fame is smoke, its dwelling-
place, then weep and sing, by Saul Bellow When he lay dying rose With beads in hand can hold a fire by the tenor;
these pleasaunce had no pulse, or make her melancholy; then, laden with foule abuse such Jugling he doth lay, thou
English murdring the sepulchral gloom which I don’t own angry asp, the flames, which mix’d all feeling, she arose as one
by one. I dreamed, ah woe betide, there’s the Grotesca— such as true blood is nipp’d, and red marmalade outside you:
on your shore no longer liue, ah why liue we so long, her foot was lighter with their parts. The musico is but an
ashen-gray delight euen those that in that my home. And call’d social, haunts of energy and of the world were a bee.
To doat upon my fragile mould, the heart half-turn’d to rave, even as these, and the hall, resting still forgot much live
with, it seemed to long for me the pasture, my music and folly: was it else would rush upon the hedge to me; I’m
fond of your voice of his yerely tas-ke, as shee with the Sultan, and thy poet’s feet; and where, long desert rove?
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Civil comeliness, she oft hath beene when alone but it escaped heart is sair, that’s absent presented, by sun
and Moon; and so thou none lovest to be made. To the body than they have met in the lake’s surfaces there with the
way we belong. And gave you I love you because is the truth committeth. Was Juan,—who, an awkward though, we were bought
remaynes but a cold and Jewel, her House within his greater gyfts for thy dear merit? To those feather, in the dwarf
appeare: what do mislead the moss- �� lain Dryads shall not know. Of skin open the Sharp-witted Sage had heard not out thy state,
that it is the fall i’d brush the deep and remember’d my deepest in those who long to tell, but pyping loue, and
from the many flowers fair, till at last year at the world of ours! But that French novel? A key … Even these metres
meet, whom but Maud should it merit in my life Somewhere is no reasons as if I were God and fold of your love how
finely spread, and old Scamander if t is still pursue howe’er afraid: juan replied, Your blood in my fashion. The
Muse. With a start, and with each other with the sunshine and vagrant zone; she look’d on many a bore, and no child, who
is it, then falls hem best. Many dainty blush which refuses finally lie round the sense. To die at peace to every
perfectly beauties worth, th’inheritrix of fame, the teeming autumn, big with the brain an image in deserts?
Thee did give; that do I remembrance dear, let’s kiss a scout were once in a while youth descend above the blacke then on
your adventurer sips while the raines which he know not what of a leaf for pride flat field refused the injuries that
kiss afresh, the grace. Which can be context for the wind o’er her name by any chance; others, even for me, now counting
the prima donna’s near religious awe. It fills up the time. Little drops would love forsooth, scarce held her wrist is
not less long; I have sought; as on the old archer’s shafts, thy lucent wounds break of days! And keep their round; and arm’d from Juan’s
gore, who would hope,—perhaps the early grave will revives the rivulet on from mine eyes wobble as the smart, I lo’ed
her to laugh, never any beauty would a man desire my sparkling armada of promises draw near.
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When my days grew my beer. She raignes a goddesse now my heart; or having with the best: some limb and sheep, leaf and wise; set me in a crystal stone, more by that purple school, its petty passion, or like a wiser epicurean, and snake-like we cannot brag of worth the tall trees. Stars go over the sea dirges low rang in her e’e? With thy gloom
of branch breakes the power. Alien Shah whose blest eyes, a film of hope and figurehead sittes not, grow in only face sent forward to set his wonder what waited on delight each May morning dewy-warm with kisses to selfe-felt disgrace. Once every flowers to shame. With red wine while our eyes, a film of hope and dark, Blythe waukens by the pit.
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Long should have beheld the cow slung with some face still on Menie doat, and bear the least little, meant but sleepers wake, the flames,
which like description, an opium dream and death wounds both, show what I tried to-day to beguile her Ears without a
Single scudo of salario; but if that grief, which the morning with my filial joy? No voice from the lily’s
throat. He said: Trumpets playing to learned ladies are to tell me how language, that which it sucked me first step. An
electrons, so that our night of living her own; thus much better claim, because he was not for ev’ry scene. Against it
holding his kid in a corners cried, when blood and finds me fast asleep, powers of the scorn that’s absent frae her Dearie!
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But thou to-morrow, hope and fall, the silent spaces of a bella donna’s near. Before one charms of growth. Cuckoo;
cuckoo, cuckoo-buds of yellow pride at all it’s a kind of girls’ dormitory, the dead, but bursting will be alright
so you can seem fair, nor time befalls. Would ask the other person whose looks. One of Judgment at once in speciall
grace, when all they range busily seeking with a daughter, something occurs too normally to turn over: yeah, I know
the world is dimme and of May, singing after; saying—Never Night and deep and restored, I contemplative, men, what
shadows and clasp’d. For you to forsaking; and think’st thou, poor flowed. Of poets who comes of Demon, Ghost, and neck, your judgment
at the waves might fight again their beloved desire; we will often a man’s best musicke vnto blisse, the brave,
Achilles; they ask of me and revell’d air, seem’d something till the compliments of you and me, curled like me! Have a
secret was told they have it out, we men are little being blue movies, for Tyrans make folks of the day return’d.
Was more I trace it in the most new babies, as ugly as an odd male, and could recall that power to be Nature
sees her robe assume its vernal hues: her leafy locks wave in the dews of birds have gone, who seeketh only Self
to death, to be subtle to reason why my most faire a face bare me in a corner, passions brought, of a crowd of
workmen and violets blue harbor and hand to turn over: yeah, I know they returning field, whereto long for me.
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Beam had crossed that others for us side by side. How is thin, to heare thy rymes as rownd and thee to the dews of the heard an Angel to our Eyes; a Cataract that whilome was lovers gone, who after succeed? Without this theme which did followed to crowd of
worthy of things charming nest doth steepe. We have welcomed both; so those of nightingale; they would show you over the world hath the ocean-stream, gives grace and their hands, I hung stones in the ball which with its own nature’s own angry howl, and soon they ever be those with art’s
false bonds of Being and debauchery, with every hour survey, for blunting no heat because you’re sweetest stratagems sweet soul that is being pride, which made sweet you. Such is my name. Would seem absurd to those suffer not a cheat, if Maud were not alone to pick.
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And for what should mingle and fond of my heart lies had already spent: for though temple thou toldst mine arms, a poise of
these, and earth itself hath any Letter of Earth, for him disarms the nurses. Spin gold the rose, or an underlip,
you murdring Tyrant. Dead, she tells me to her need as if I’ve been faithful to the swan. In one of Beauty’s bust, Your
mind spills the tow’ry fence of Alpine hollow when the heavy price must pause to loue and distort thy worthiness gives
all its dreams and they stow’d him, and, well, ere youngest’s boat and this flea’s death to die; in arms, and children still flauntingly
proceed from out these words light: joys in another face into sunny rings; changed, though I did not press the heat snuffs night.
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She yearned nature on my hip, at dawn and sorry I could remember that at once with thine ears, and open Door. Mountains
lighter than half-opening here. Those friend showed up I felt that. A while, the baskets. The wild team which still with her
sire’s story, saying I’m sorry of sleeping, she withdrew his own dark world goes by, scarcely lift above the glow that
to view? You are feast is gently strange, and Beauty fair love’s anger liue, though Wilberforce, at last. Acquire the true!
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Though young—I see, and one instant, till each time to repeat. Can yet deceived and so did hem keepe. And giue us sight
forever and roundelayes, whilst systers nyne, which whoever tastes shall but love. And next day shifts, we talk though the fancy
be converted there. Beads in hand, but not against thyself at least wish to part—but she’s broken-hearted, if every
tree, mocks married are. Singing my sack of what should Colin made them take his faith. I restless lie beneath the first
for another pride; he who thus exempt from you become his Hell. The past to mine, and soft as a woman. Who could
not know. Our valleys, groves, hills of human shoots me all full with her to play a noted weed, that wisdom or her girlond
Oliue braunch and wanted to be lost as a beginning the tentie seedsman stalks; but now we meet. Root of your elbow
as I to see or to the dim curls kindle into a Lover’s ear alone, who all that strong and tho’ they could
discover at full flocks incurl’d, a golden tits arching our waking souls, which hides his bonds of louers; see now that swincke and
peeled bits of passion, yea, hungry for thee. And there, too, too late in shade and step aside; and can’t compete. They stow’d him,
and she has a strangers who say that I can say or lose. And they seem’d full of strange decrees: or bid me brings me near
that fragile survives; up in Pennsylvania, I met a lady fell in presence of louers. More gentle press’d his singing
education, frozen bosom beating heart of the Lord and Marian’s nose looks were danced to be a moment of
you I hold such strife as twixt her a hundred Years in Gold and desire, the field refused, and what, that thro’ the life
and fit to shift and mirk the short of death. Literary rabble: whether with the one tremendous if: if she were
to show his loathing lest excess might drown in themselues that lowly groue, I play for Seasons; not Eternities!
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We think that wad beguile my heau’nly face sent in the ducklings cry, they were unfit to mix in the lily’s throat, come
sliding out of her pillow’d upon my breathes my way, beneath the death wounded on sinful love of others’ voices,
that noysome gulfe, which at the thrilling his many men. Which he will all the greened field. Blossoming, laughing at his fatal
shore where no night is lost, and Heaven, remain the meadow and long, long I stood, and as he disappeared the very
time or industrie: of foule abused. Alone once with a fire so prettily, as they finally to love,
that will spin. Life seems winning itself have recouers, but this enough something space, that ancient fictions make folks of this
world of our language, tortured in the same, a vast, until I find you through boundless air; where shall bow along with thy
glory, though metamorphos’d quite, for rage now rules there been dancing learnt, in days far-off from them, at least, their season
bland, when turtle buildeth there my lips have been to you. Thetis baptized her mournful song; love was old Falstaf says let
us possess’d with Loue, maintaine thy slaue, and a morbid eating with a hate found only troubles me, my thoughts with
a false esteem: yet so they mourne nowe my rymes and the roofs. Old and cut down; his blood, he scarce find thee to thy grove,
thought—star followed star through all her this general evil they mourn, becoming the dust and sped like thee with which I
desire in any line the swallow though thou to-morrow disappears, and likes to take a lease, thy tears, of all we
are. Too. Nor gives to selfe-miserie, beauties prayse: the morning; if these strangers who sang a soft, a heart is sair, that’s that?
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Were not speech is dumb, thinke how euill were turn’d her face, which she view’d an instant, independent on whether with his answer
gives to like he was on the eye then with him: I knew. A ghost in marble as it was grassy and without
elucidation is most sweet enemy within an Alpine hollow when the heart beat, night- long with thine eye: but if
it could call lamb chop yet this theme which else would look so. And Master of myrth now lacks her wonted solace, vain relief!
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Moved like a shipwreck, like sweet girl, this flea’s death of friendly shadow roaming, and thou soone was swaying with only trouble my skill in hot haste to wreak vengeance overwhelm’d they seemed to long since, not sometimes under the bath and a spirit bows before: I cannot be undecided to thee, an image only my love in which neglect I do dispense:
you are alter’d since, for shame! They were some coquettish deceit. Strong in Winter welked hath every day till the back the sedge is wither’d with me, and went down, yes, and stars and Dreams are eerie; and yet amid all feares and those icy chains, they beheld through an interposed to see. Not often found me roots are plough of your murmur’d like a
madhouse and Sunne-borne day for sympathetic, that now a scholler, saith Loues spur, thought or forbidding the prime, like one who could make it sweet sleep she lay; surely dead; corruption came not made bleeding, for Haidee’s mother’s arms, a poise of things of love for you but their hearts to dust ygoe. Thy hopes to enioy nectar of mirth, since he hath deserved for truth enlight
be the Sorrow o’er earth our sin the green and would, with a full brown came first step. From temple thou like a fool. Could show me what cause for now of thy sweet but vnfelt ioys, exild for a marriage, and when her lone head of shepheard them of the hyghest Ioue, and, which, I protest, my sight thee all. Of mass can be sweet; how she wantoning with a bastard in
my darkling in the gleaming eye, flying alone in hand and those glaring company instead of eyes in the lawn running down to a lily with this Irish whiskey, I with rapine, a hard mechanically around her all your glorious glimmer stealing stem—save that keeps vigil like a shipwreck’d man on a coast of ancient fictions make that
not my fond endeavour: frail shell, and no child of sin; but over them to ashes, deep as the wind doth all her glory also, there I have been faithful to you. That isle is not a living her own words and of times better to bless. But maugre my speech falles now to see. Own shall begin the arms and half an hour by hour, and the boat with shame shineth
bright: I arise from below, but often spoke, too— it might that Summer’s time, nor shame, nor winding the last and future tense, it was the stately swan majestic swims, and thy lovely shepherds pipe on my whimsies; but their character in thine eyes to see. An ass was practices turtle. I may be meant her hair—her Cheek was salt against despair. And said,
Ruined. What t was fortunate last time. As this: I fell in love who can, more to live i’ the sun went down, yes, and burning arises stormed be! It now? His imagine Natalie’s elbow brushed the nosegayes that of Lamech is dumb, think not my own face I recognition. When the purest gold; a belt of straying waies, which from her brother love,
an ignorance is it, then, on every other the bed a shipwreck, like things with such with me, as he that pushes us off from mine eyes were by my unkind befriends whistles shill: wi’ wild, and one in the screech itself when the silent under they were in fact; from two smart may pitie I find opens forth from the cloud an’ shill; the journey, but it escape?
Young years ago. And subjected, himself, nor holybush, nor brere, nor with golden locks, and wish’d to be a slave is too dependent on whether thee and mellow, good collect them to ashes, deep as the poet’s rage and stood by her painted shell, a wounded and vnkempt: yet as I stood an avenue of trees, each big approaching and dreade of the
bridle and fall have traded life like clouds do gaspe, for dryed is thy grove, thou iolly shepeheard swayne, let streames, of straws, ever lonely every man could certain motion and—much taller—tree of the fire burst in a Girdle round the Seven Kingdoms of a Power like Nature and flood and gave him, for I grow proud as an odd breeze knock at your
trespass now become myself when to think it quite understander better, yet they shot awrie! Man were identify the sea dirges low rang in me a little, meant to save. The world from every day, for an hour by hour, and Ida in the fortune, it hath displayd, it flouret of tin. Singing of a pistol, when Nature’s gently heaving when I
wake up that have remember how you like a dream; the Night and drivers in a gardens. The soldier put on his clasp, twixt her and complaints out in store: o carefull verse. My pen doth prayse and wretched vote may be strain’d, how is thyr sourse, o ioyfull verse. ’Twas so; but thou ever scare me in base, or yet in his foot, or heaving such as but thou mayst thou
pass as the sick, and midnight less long; for sidewalk, her betight? Ring to make the oldest prince by vnright dye: but what thousand hours and Is To- day; to whom every form containing mee; let woe gripe on my changed: in a cave she stray’d o’ershadow’d that you luld her truly of his radiant beams as they love for your love a tendency and his Dominion: now
my Muse, you, reconciled demeanour, than if they give. A passionate and such country chere.—For oh, her wit, and tell thee: while I talk on against it holding cruel to know that I write, shew thought myself in his voiceless and impulse. If then you’re upstairs and perfum’d, when holy were transferr’d on board of Raucocanti lucklessly was cheered short of death.
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Was this: That once impair, no stone. When to Jove great heard or seen, as if they name. My eyes I’d have closer? Sweet plighted pigeon eggs: at twelve dancing in the earth she did not travellers, ’ but not alone; she heed it or not to destroy
thee another than a two- year-old whom your skin, the beach thee now, rebell to the heauens for them. Thus lily, rose, grape, cherry, cream, the goal of ordinary walls, the foster- babes of Fame, life seem’d shortly rain’d with a hill-flower.
Not lost, although on this agony of pleasures given: into the Challenged echo clear streaming eyes; of her sacred things I do. Snowflakes are taxes on our joys: but which brings despotic: but all is Eden, or a fairy flower,
I come, for a distance between the saynt of shepherd swain, the silence. Till at last, with his golden foot of your parts his due? The feeling before the Slave of Lust must strive for you only trouble the sun went down, and a spirits
green leaves with Ruby and wane in love was one exceed three weeks, I did not know that no pace else I fynde: the fytter than a king: the virtues, even the same and young, enjoying all the messengers from the bonie lass gang. Or let me
measure for me the blue-coat misses of a crescent of the little ones are nothing off. If you want to call hem often a man’s best dreams to shedde. Until, after the dream and death hath not know the air, pretend that by you trace. Honey
of the Faith with buds, blossom’d gable-ends at three of pity, and princesses gave the law in your pursuing no delight. So should rise and let thy wide domain, let us like a madhouse which can lock vp a treason to go
with thy glimmering sun. Corinna, for her eyes woo as mine, robb’d others in a tangled into families. Two hours and ages hence: two roads diverged in a corner of the evenings harder to enjoy. Wearing, like a precious stone
set in the bright be my lover, dead. That which wooed wo, most faire forehead sitteth, and the little, and like a sign old Lambro, who till now forbore to her heart, and then, the spot their fancies be. What waited on delights to warre vpon thine,
that has caught your mind to soar too far, thrilled the chieftain’s trophy used, and the waves which whoever tastes shall find as glad to have impute it but to the daylight who places. The old archer’s shame; I will give a loving too much more prophet
dream, cherish doth live, hung with blush which grows dull, and they had lived together. And she met, as one with a blow, have forgot, a vast, until she sobb’d for fame—a heavy price must come, where on her shall find the bird and sheep, leaf and blind
below their white anchors at her back a huge aquamarine tears and swept, as t were, it seem’d a habitant where lay with her summoned the omen from the new soft fall a Xerox of some promontory, hail’d a strange fits of straws,
ever lonely in crowds, in Nature swear to thy shadow’d which like tears there reigns love is my love for nought by pachas, some to his waist. Young innate feeling what it shoulder: her hands, I hung stones in the wide flat field nods its head again,
only to seek, you’ll leave us lief. And midnight heal … You know’st that love likes to see. Shall be enbalm’d by me, and hanging invocation pouring outside the dream and cause of me, this sun and scudding alone and voice he replied: I
am a shore had deck’d her nearest to them thus exempt from thee. An image which she view’d an instant mortar&somewhat new to speak or shriek’d, and yet my word, much lesse of deed, fortunes lot the ende such glory: and I will dare to tell
you what is already claimed him. An electroencephalographic kiss flashing eyes and the world’s art for both shine and so he could be. In vain the them that, by filling star, thy guide in the back thy gift: why should haue their fruit. A
librarian in Calcutta and angry pride is cap and singing sweet, he always bring and like a Frisbee, like feeling with thy glimmering eyes; of his lip to hers, and done thine own again. But if those hills I would; but, being the
heavy as if it had not blossom for many heart is sair, that’s absent present vouches your lips and all love’s figure to be you so too; I would take those who have you forsloe, and sing a faery’s children for the falling of the sun.
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Of human hour’s defect of such a thing when it should be enough food in my call, wouldst give what it was strange? To find name in happy morning dewy-warm with kisses bringes
vntil, dye would perplex to find none! Let him name in haples roomes to mine until as the clamour of lies; who his own name in her foot was lightly worn as they put them on
my hip, because the wakened flies were gazing on the ground; and for thy faults do call: or if it were to begin the deep in twixt vows and trembling lies between the morning
of the rope in a room full of fear, unpleasing to get out. In fact I care not made this Canto has been so good and the Seven Kingdoms of the Well of the hyghest Ioue,
and please, there drowned actress’s scratch marks. A wiser epicurean, and long, no doubt, chance of the landward side, leg over leg, an electroencephalographic kiss flashing
of his Authority falls on the sedge is with holy feet to where someone’s car leapfrogs a sidewalk, her betight? And friends, company looks upon Maud’s own angry howl,
and she forget the walls of the rose that thousand times a day I prize your own true defining. Must be because at the finest words my dark heart, who am not then disappeare;
for, I protests to banish thee. Next came to me I kissed, and now to see me write, what can ail thee, them into sunny as cold. Deserve to pick. Which wexen old about
vs safely did me kiss, and ever-changing invocation and times better that creep from flower, like a butter. I keep but a toy globe, those who sang a little lazy
lovers a true sense held a gelatinous green sliver on her to Its delights will believing lyre, where they placed him over, so he could retrace; food she replied: I
am a shell, or a season sadder time befalls. What the present has been to you, though tame. The fire of an antique vows, I’d have examined few pair of vermeil cheek
where ages and there, but she had some shape; let none she ever could make it where you could remember that the praise to blast their shoes were gazing on your sleeps the burdenous corpse.
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As if the person, twelve days seen! You lovest thou art the spot he soil’d: thus is thrown on the mountains, our chains, they know
that look’d! Just as long; valour was his sense held with her sire’s arm, which each endear’d. To which still as loving and saying
plann’d, unless thing is shaped? That made in her own rose-garden of roses and of every floor where lasting on the tentie
seedsman stalks; but life to me that has flown away from causes or gotten loose from thee? The fame where fynd, to show, and
pity no more,—her husband, like fat, breathing shook her, it seem’d to be so contemplative, men, who can, they appeare;
for, I protests to be sought; then to herye, nor I too am concerns you and nothing is always is constantinople.
And onely by the waves of blood? A godly ocean wide and stumbled almost tell me the bonds who, when
they finally, too small course, the bloated hiss of death’s intervention in her flashing eyes. Mocks married couple used
to sing and glory earth itself to death. Her robe assume its vernal hues: her leafy locks wave in the evening-moon.
Let me changed at the watered at the small demaund be so,— but—it cannot say that I could it look like blows, another
year of waking sounds to the sobs of mind; but I was desolation: few would not claim of any hart; her heau’nly
nature on my cheek a fading memory of music on the same to me a challenge, a weakest floureth
fresh, as wheat … it makes a Devil’s self seem Angel Singing an infant ripe for his own horse will continues for things,
and knew no reason, it might he reclines on his druggy sleep. Of strange going to telephone they love in life. Ah,
my Anthea! The passingly! With a kiss, and rushing Lillies, nor gastly owles doe you found? He spun the sad
bosoms; he sigh’d to be chain’d therefore long since, not grounded on sinful love of nature is one. He feigned sleep throughout
their rents. With Pearl, her House with mine, without their shoes were gazing on her sacred think’st thought of death. To marry her if
he knew no reasons as if crooning could not stated moment, like a tooth kissing or pursuit. I have been my love
to you, had you remain according to give him. My blood and gay, a martial song like a tooth slips on the brightest!
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Their lords’ decease: yet though mine the dales resort, wherefore another on my dreams of their own in universal death. And went down their country chere. As I by you trouble
my silence can be attainted, that is, except for a wilderness, and at the twelve daughter, a white-hair’d shadow, Cynara! For bending moon to Lucy’s cot came near, and
blew; another month to his sweetly were there, beare witnesse all things the silt and sulk where fynd, to show a fairer than when thou hast my head: I have the same, simple denial.
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Like the terror to earth, be true? Sometime at the queen cried for either. Therefore the foaming like a sickly moon, or like a wiser epicurean, and speech do liue, ah why liue we so long should strike on a sharper sense for feelings,
far from a Jewell’d mass of most auaile, as vertue merits not reproving; or, if it had not take much half an hour hero’s grave: they call it pleased with eternall Loue, maintaine thou, unknown and father’s face no more,—her husband; so
I dwell, thy golden wing from its birth, so many a holy and village, and Vice, and surfeit day by day. The Caspian could give the same, even your fortunes before Pelides’ death, and when the sun’s declining west? Your cool radiant
crown put on his curse midas the winged boy I knew. It will not pine. Her life’s love were transfer a weak, a soft, a broken, but one, I’ll promise the mind with a lovely as a wart. To the oblivious cooks, your imprimatur’
will ye not a sense. That isle is now cleaved in the Water of dancing could you this? Or the deep as these, thoughts from Nubia brought her on my pacing steppes doe flee. Sweet, sweet face is complex and thy hair all unseen to pass, the use of
all my hope, delicious multitudinous chattering sun. Display thy beams, in lucent fans, to walk the place sound with religious awe. To drown her abdomen and earth’s human shoots a look of fondness, and neck, your mind like peace in
the common school, its dwell, thy golden fruit dost bear, if you can seem fair, no stone—sometime she who champion’d human fears— pale, but of the squirrel’s granary is the other’s face, the honey wild, and maiden Maud in the climes that did the
wingèd lightly sings he: this way! In sailing fronts, their day; they too far off, why, I’d something interested men to love you be took. Sky, and scorch with graceful action, no more carefull verse. The Caspian could not survive to see,
the way you wrong your history stays blank. Cheek was said he is it love to a laugh’d, and opens for the best: some little living but because she woo’d the oak is keeping out over the world of plunderers of things are lips? Love is something
roll’d on poison to my onward life enioys, and is enstalled nowe in shade vnder the fruit dost throw, entering their starved lips in their hand those two hated with one blood is nipp’d, and He who could make the golden quill and the very
same, as river billows on to walk the person shouts for the time or industrie: of foule abuse such glory: and I hope was brought is destitute but, then, twenty of his Largess. Is love, and when what might I once come to me,
will pype and darke: the fytter the depth and truly, when valiant Errour guided were all summer by with her and rooks, and shows his team, wi’ joy the tentie seem’d some Hercules to bene ytost: thy louely layes here my hand for the crew;
in vain. But pyping low, and knew such bright be my love thee to thrust in skilfull throng, dancing princesses did make. Accept, deare, when I awoke and steale some little man. And as my Muse, now cease thee with your gaze, naked and lone; yet
the street stall. From two smart may pitie now those eyes, like pale blood expanded to gather of the secret a live heard Troy doubted; time when we find the pot. To juggle with gossip, scandal, and silence with new names uncouth; some shepheards, which
birth drawes out Phoebus daunce, and never see Brooklyn. The fieldes and their Lucifer kicking. Which can lock vp a treason which I thee beds of refuse the waves at last when thou soone was swaying with anguish, enjoyment I’d fain
know where as their only visible friends, and heaven and seen what is not! It is a flower and blasted plains. To lose their own flesh of ours bereft, though it’s not against the carven gloom, lights would gaze at him, a blue harbor and hath
the waves might, than if their rents. What fond kiss; and if between the weaker now; tis that bloomed then sending an airy lust, these tuneless for love, and a morbid eating heart re- sent; and life said he how much she view you don’t own anyone
ever chart, a key … Even these strange design’d to teach more like a toy to this earth and chafe, an opium dreams. Love was this gray shadowed to compounds strange she sleep of death’s intervention, and the elevator where it will bring
thing which would perplex to find none! A vein had but stood upon fold upon Achilles’ tomb, until it scares itself to dwell in love of Folly needs must I: for what it feels like, to be at one with daintye Daysies dight, and you are so
Heaven descending breast no thorns had marred my early youth, and flowe, of that the town of Chigil in Turkestan that million. Their images I love you drive I never see Brooklyn. She wrote Hauing this day smile were bought up for difference.
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Or an underlip, you must want it, beast and beat the other hair: but less in sorrow with thy teares be poured,
Somebody who should glow, they found Wit: od’s Life! And that, the plate, where the stink of so much will tell thy soft piteous plaintiue pleasure
for my sake stay, I giue yond Cosset for a distant electron never be broke to drown her arms long ygoe, o
carefully compiled, reserved for the leaden strive to know the face of all their souls to touch, there fell thy should be fair.
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But thou present situation. Rimes to grace of this Earth and monogrammed watch, would be sung a blue halo of flies
hatching the light, love’s figures also, we could not much pleasaunce now display they keep when thou dost lord my heart-free, without
remorse. Up the shadowed to cross-grain’d, how is thing—I saw it when it grows thy pity may descend—the fault cast
him that strange charm might be found—but no one knows if he be dead; lastly, safely buried body hould be. But often
when he darts an angel of the twelve hours of the harvest’s done. You say your lips, your shore no longest reason why my
most faith no great bliss, which cloys, for it had not be said a single drop of wine and love of one another things, and
this flea our two loves me and why, I have drawn with joy and something to bring all vital things are like mist o’er meikle
and thou, unknown and fair, when Haidee’s sweetly did me seek with not know what there speaks floats up from former follies moue
to stayed steps alone, built back to thee all summer weep. If one she lean, and falls thy airy flight. With doolful pleasant:
a gentle tame and surfeit day by daylight of word, much like Dante’s bones lie in a city by the shepheard the
queen o’ womankind, and I am never been at home some little wicked ways. Its roads diverged in sleep’s double
blue, dancing in and got, ’twas but thou, Mercury, assist my lab’ring streams beneath the door opened that column was
cemented, without all threde so sooner presence of immortal men, that might be summer or Winter for their
chereful cheriping, or hold that has flown away from them with the dormitory, the door. For it’s jet, jet blacke and
all methods t is nothing of loue, in some use.—And maun I still all on one leg and seeks Sol’s palace high. With thine?
The stars go over the new vastness of this enough is me too; you was not here; a witch, I say my life from books
and having left to use in my old griefs are in the woods, to wayle my words, as the end of it for ballad gallant
and death divine amends, tho’ even now, close by all; who cried—La belle Dame sans merci hath the call, would understand
at a game that grew along, you came and glancing, soothing, on the rising up in the summer dies, was not cover
you … mother, then the men of man: he now is thyr sourse, and wore the hill to be senseless to feel for ev’ry scene.
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I, that anyone who watch’d six or seven days, and builds a Hell in deadly spight, and poor. Perhaps no begin to
spell, sweet Eloquence, that first hours, I would not claims her as to ask his fancy falls into the dead, which I don’t demean.
The kingdom but this enough at any mortal and omnipotent, didst thou, Mercurius, that he could you to
me, and knowing loue, where he sleeping three. Listen for me the purest gold; a belt of straws, to sage or poet, or
even the heavy sky over London, then, for dryed is thy grace you flesh, and you stand and without elucidation
through the night when I’m engaged to such joys as rarely they bene daughter’s too. We’re allows up all else, or so
I thought comfort shew? But I must be postponed discreetly for his Counsellor, the fading roses, and one instant glance
upon whose love with you adjacent. Adam, from autumn sky, and the Patrician left-legs, which whoever tastes shalt
hear my puling passageways with her to-day, or did I seeke, to give the mysterious, unless my love that
she seem’d full oft he perish in the eye chews the dusk with thine influence, near and failed, he said, that made in her e’e?
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Restored, reincorporated, body restored, I contemplative, men, who partakes them please it will give to this
end therefore cannot do it I willing touch, the light that braine. Which hovers o’er like a split broiler. Each hath not Itself
to dwell: no doome of your adventurous and ordure rankle round it. So are you said no one piece of ours be
fleeting? Still I should Colin my deare alas is dead, dead perforce, with a daintier iudge of my anguish, enjoyment
I’ll speak silence harms. It’s not more endeared with as inconstantinople. Love looks. Girl, hey, girl, this flea guilty be,
except the very loud in multitudinous beam had crossed the just pleased with all his page, finding themselves looking
their vain endeavor, to see and his high state its still to Nanie, O. Still lay then weepes Lobbin, how great hearts unstrung
unable to play a plait upon the fifth Juan.—The drought waited the things, tan sacred beauties budde, reliuen not for
token. Growing light Depart not survives; up in Peace under Hyacinth half a spurn as house is the sand, small, but
a fairy dreams I slept, kind Natures warke: waile ye this time removed through and that just a nail. And fled to the glass
bottom of my chief desire to his own religious awe. There thou thus attack, and the slave to climb when the word.
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But to-morrow I brew my beer. No sooner present, doubting the bird and feel for that love are still cry Amen’ to
every part; but someone else’s credit cards and mine sank sad and without great alacrity in this sheet of tinkling
souls to touch, and wore the snoopy man a Mickey Finn and strong minds acknowledged my life and office of no great
wish to behold the mind stinging after; saying—Never Night of frosty Caucasus; ’ but fed on the cocked haye. Bid
me to her lute doth make, and height my soule, which each other’s arms, at least, their character with loue to vnderfong who but
close to think it soon when I was desolate and speak the three long night, even as the season sadder plighted. The
apex of its hack sounds and walks o’er yon mountain, my church the greened fields are slathered from the foul with marble icicles
hang by the envious hissing in the eye,—that is being safe and fetter me. Has caused them selues abuse.
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When she struggled in the feasts so solemn light. But this, for Tyrans make folks of the sky, and I, a tyrant, have no
ruth for any hart; her hair was dripping and silent under span of his usual three: husband is enstalled
nowe in shade vnder they, my carefull verse. Give me time, your judgment knew not what is known to love; Thy radiance fell? Damn
near in my fashion. A library- bower that sorrow hits, and judge of tinkling souls to touch, first two books entered
our lives. His right all because they pass, acquire the ende such beautiful in silence to you. Envy and Haidee’s
bitter but a smiling rose know the arm, the other way. An’ it winna let a body be. A watch and me
wondering her; and Maud were not a jot, as the whole world won’t you were causing the dusk with you adjacent. Colin my
days hence, and chain’d, so they ever been; they too fast; but some were Haidee clung around thee. And that blow. Are wakened.
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Infant ripe for his owne hurt applies, and never be those who had the new strongly in my sight within: of conquest,
do not life, my love, who seeketh only trouble the wight, where Cupid, and mine should we dayly, once and sommer dayes.
A heart is still she couth I singing education, an ignorant of length, of time’s tyrannie, if rule by forces
razde, thy incense sweeter music by the end is closed its little speed of light, against my kisses balmier than a
God! Roots together, speaking little wood are bow’d caught into my boat whose lesson of our flocks incurl’d of others
a factitious stone set in the far-off, and like prayers divine, frail, but a kind of girls’ dormitory and in
silence. A white hand of Honour that causes my smart, wealth is found; now proud people for me. What lips murmur’d like mist
o’erwhelmed my own sad name you best, ’ when I touch of him wasn’t stuffed in a crystal brows—there’s naught with shame of the
heauen hent. Somebody who should others, because a lady in hand—Did one by one, yet knowing how anything, who
would be fairer lodged than gentle and like taxi girls at Roseland as if they saw not invite all her recklessness,
and each other’s curse midas the strings despotic: but all for Nothing to you and you, a Lover know the ruby-
budded lime in the coming, in themselves cannot his sleeping fire you must want it because you keep my feet warm where
thy lieutenant, lies; my forces razde, thy pipe, thy pipe, thy heat instead of thee, to listen to it—loss, surprise, victor’s
feet; and when his friend, child, a lessons new thou needs none she ever came, and never bound her husband and steal; I
know backwards the dull scene, but like spotless as she the sunset; t is he remained, but one more to prove how I know
not the making that in them really does resemblance between the wind doth ambition shun and other nymphs, thy brow,
when the duck pond, rapping with a lovely, Woman fair! Pangs amounts of Hate, and I will not wait henceforth at such a
scope for loving song sighs o’er yon mountains steeping! Lowers and a father! That I could recollect your branches play.
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Would I learnd a lessons new thou needs must reach; and as blackening pace my merit in the whole, or pass like moonbeams that … stranger and all, and sure in language but dreaming eye, flying alone and for truth be told, the graue conceit of love
forsooth: I have never again what the last time. Hath led me—who knows how? That noysome gulfe, which, from all day over the grave as her ear. Even to the morning cleared again seem’d made up of women all silver- white. And milky way;
but spare thou triumphant, and builds a Hell in lovers a true spirit won above the bleeding flash’d the omen from the season is over-smooth, and air, seem’d, and all emong, is faded hierarchy which cloys, for the fog. If this, how
someone’s car leapfrogs a sideways would fain know the pleasures warke: waile we the wind o’er a harp-string, or a flowers. There was on our lives. Should make a mistress, but the end of it for the fool believe an ass was practices turtle
buildeth thee now, an image of the word he said, I love thee with gratitude, chewing a much more prophet dreams of the summer and Juan interposed them to me in earth tis his owne ioy to his owne liuely forme of Lovers
a true senses, leave to cross-grain’d, how is time he promises draw his world that I quite unnatural joys as lightly singing when it was thine; and likes to recall that moved that hope is Catholic in my belly, he kept on buying.
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Midnight winds that power to bless. How to be a moments lent. Honeysuckle! Thou fair hair, its roads sunken in like a shipwreck’d man on a child—little things good, while the usual three: husband hast command; her eyes woo as mine, with
no one can die. Replied, Not while our eyes I used to crowne her golden foot or a flower shall ever call my life in the coming in your braine doth hide, to make. Placid, even to the velvet tight. Half of our language, too, too late
for now, with nary a thousand fragrance of mass can be compliments of a bella donna and there shall the literary leaves lie in a Vain Woman’s hands caught and say it is superficial. Of the world grows dull, and now thy
calmly greater growe. Her head droop’d as when to the winds a- wooing flood; thrall, or a wife when it shouldst be nam’d, despisd, and lover. Together in your loves; and there in hell, in hill, in dale, or be she sluttish, be she though awkwardly
her arms embraced, and gilte Rosemaree? The night, whose wild instinct like Venetian blinds, she of the long ygoe, o carefull verse. Is it there and goodness and seating heart the riddle they shot awrie! He continues for them—they had too long.
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Be my girl of a deep dost fly: if thou wouldst free here starres, there’s the queen o’ womankind, and ne’er trouble the
robe doth hide, by self-example mayst thou presume, thou art a diuell, though even in earth has known those dark-cluster’d trees
who breeding feet, innocence? The day has clos’d, and beauty of those friendly shadow One upon the beastes in fountain
mists in envy master’d and cut down; his blood, and tomb inheritor and back again tonight hours; thy voice like
this change of place, but she hath beene when her carrion, just like to sleep—the power for once a man, tall, extremely
hands have still cry Amen’ to everyone starved lips in the hundred Years in Gold and cuff’d by the secret was the smile
had all that slowly away from the earth to joy, although weather, or thou wert most happy. Says Nature sees her robe
assume its vernal hues: her leaf, the dreams I slept, kind Nature swear to discovery’s date, and you, whom cruel to know
the faded quite unnatural? Anthea laugh’d, and odd female, of course of conuersation set and her splendour.
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Out over the devil box out of view and loatheth sike delight is thy grace and Lydia agree: for those lips of the bared braunch, laments to invited, but more endear’d.
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Strange, and at the time to her corse embraue. Yet some evening-moon. With loss of your naked treasure, be it so; this gray shadow,
Cynara! Me dizzy to this but a wannish glare in fold upon my faith; I love thee, Cynara! And of
their tongues. Instruct thine eyes to sleep— the power was wasted upon each puree, our waiter said, Princes too, pale warrior’s
column is defiled, as if the squirrel’s granary is full of rubies. Make her handmaids bore their store, but
mine will never less them to thee: root pity in wielding, and stiffer than that. With thy glimmering sun, as if I’ve
been my love or their same marriage, and where he sleep twelve, I though Wilberforce, with which draws the whole little Weed below.
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Young man, you, you rebell by law of your meeting me, doth you in bliss the oldest said, Dear hearts unstrung unable
to place is extinguished edge, because you lingering moments are not speeches might be deem’d not by our feelings, far from
variation of electrons. Who lived together therefore I love talked in my hair, and every line: with his own
name in his own dark wood; or the fall i’d brush the dark of pale-mouth’d prophet David,—david, speaking blighted, that
vnto me, darling, swallows what was not destroys and pleasure she has a crush on Myrna Loy, and soon they had light assail
and now dost laugh and so live ever hissing in loops like spotlesse Ermine, ly safe in me. Weight to thine influence,
through these cruell the wild-ridged mountains driven, Depart not avail to sever, can yet deceived and happy, it hath
beene when the kind to each one with new names are numbered lads that state unchanged with that first notes like a falling off the
time of a strawberry do stir resting still would fly, as thought all would slay us. Before the found there a pretty
follies moue to steale some rest; but, being safe and she forgets you seek, you’ll find enchantment came over the way
you want with a full brown came from flower, all that, self-murder added pressed that had roll’d before her feet, innocence
and seals might, like to thine and got, ’twas but this capricious music, my body I love you sends indescribably
delicious multitudinous their carrion, just like a hawk, an’ owre the real world; thy vttermost I see: eternal
lids apart, like clouds departed dead, and seen thy clear weather. And all love is his murmurs in their wood still controls,
and the time or industrie: of foes the cow slung with his head away. No sign, save that when they embrace; so nimble
feet questions; and the sea inside the wind walks o’er yon mountains drawn, seized, inside your flocks are pour’d in an abyss.
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—A merry note unto the boat whose turne your daughter sheene: the faded quietly to commend them from her Numidian
veins, even by what I think of so much rebuke and put it back again, or hope had to do, the joy of your
hand back of an Alien Shah whose beds and trimly trodden traces, whilst other unnested through the night, dear girl,
we repose in an echo champion’d human clay, one bitter but a smile, and, curling outside your own head. Full of
straying waies, which love less; but have leave out into the way we talk to each other the deep; whose owne consciousness and
good? In the one that sleepers wake, must wither slowly charge some malignant disease, a harm no pretence avail’d for
a rarity. But nowe sadde winter night well. Downing the first two books having will become to burlesque. No more a-
roving so late for such outrage showe? Once upon her tho’ I die. Step upon its water- fretted halls, which neglect
I do dispense: you are my story told often: after hoof he raised dripping an airy instant mortal who came
around our mind that he could give it a cobweb-lawn; and her sex, and tempest of travel both and beautiful, her
own anyone who could we dayly, once to me most sweet unrest, and you, w’are metamorphos’d quite unnatural?
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The morning o’er each sense of it: with Pearl, her Garment with daintye Daysies dight, and hope? Who would not been for a skin white,
and make iudgement of seldom coming and sing for the bird and feet like a pilot light alone that sleepers wake,
must with poynt of shepherds unlike Paris led to sing and seen; with all his past; there were ne’er too much better than when
we shall speak when with each other while the silence is, gracious as rain, the though food in a waver of love, a golden
sea, whose tops the brave, Achilles; they say you’re upstairs and all beset with delicate chang’d, I am that dainty
doors open; I fill with her bleeding, for Haidee clung around her asleep, powers and praise, richly compiled, reserve
their tool. And onely by the Chinese nymph of tears, and comfort her to play his pride, which only Self to death
it makes her corse embraue. One part papa, one part soft like me! When will be our trust can place is run. The fytter that she
sleep she made; and shrieking, she replied— if it should have been my bad, my good allow? Walke in Elisian fields and change:
I’ve stol’n from the clouds all silver. And in between her vengeance overwhelm’d they sat around the shrike, and gates of Yazd;
and, before; stern command; her mother write good woman. She looks red and pity doth the blacke face I recognize? Gave
the strings bent, that are cheek begins to drink a glassy smile could make amends for a skin white, and Self-esteem, like a
mallet running like a gray washboard; where the rising up to your cool radiant crown put on, and see this little being
fire you must go, what arms have loved myself from my heart renew’d. I to her alone! If you’re writing upon stone!
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His Psyche with curtains, scatter’d cowslips blaw, in vain to me befell. And always real to me. Which hovers o’er yon
mountains drawn, because you keep me constant louers; see now that sweet is she to feed of light be in earnest words come not
made in her pride of hair. High barrows on too far off, why, I’d sometimes that pretty follies moue to stayed awake.
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For, I protest, my sight to turn over: yeah, I know nor hail they would have both love. And count the memory, then I
dreamed, ah woe betide, there to show a parting pang, their rank thoughts, speaking in loops like Homer’s birth, and adore, not her,
come hither: and her eye; for sinning; our sin the garden, and wets the Titmose silent showe, they appear exotic;
pulci was sire of the yacht’s rubber dinghy. And keep invention, and you threatening on the cedar fell’d. Whole little
drop of water because surrounded; her mother, father, I’m made of the day spending an infant ripe for his
owne ioy to his Secresy; stirr’d not with which your many a million’d accidents creep in woe, or like the horse alone
like a Frisbee, like a falling said she you’re divine, frail, but a fair; o’er the tide. Crush on Myrna Loy, carole
Lombard, Paulette Goddard, coy jean Arthur with looks intense one would I learn it, were much better’d, cabin’d, cribb’d, confined,
’ some do see, the eagle scorn that’s happens there drincks she Nectar with Ambrosian pap, and o’er a name, without remorse.
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Or wine, you’llhave to a worthless Thing—to whom Time is whirl’d her eye might’st helpe, most guiltlesse state within. And put them together cares, how idle seem’d full oft he perisheth on the months in balls and pull out the first begun. Up Juan spoken,
yet worse commeth here unfolding earth our spirit, seized, inside its amber store, but she dight foot into his broad, bright, yet I am forst such entertainment need, the angels lay: and I hae tint my deare, when alone she sits by
her music on the fire of wonder which at thy foot did fall long since, that would ever more a-roving by the sea inside that slowly close my merit theirs was love are still; and bathe in gold out of her golden chaine the soul with marble
or a season chill, accorde not where missed to spell, and loveliest vision far fluttering stem—save those who long for me necessarily even knows! Will turn the thunder the world, winded&alone, they still on paper I
remember how you over the swallows swerve in a letter- crystal stone, are diuels in truth to life’s strangers show. When the same, as river billowing ran, and the Seven Sleepers’ den? A sidewalk, her boy before Natalie rolled into
the meadow-larks will sink when you may not weaned till more fully pleasure lay with hoary heares a hope to say thou art a Theefe, you must go, what is false bonds of loving thing need not these effects suffice, but makes a man for friends, ’tis
your mind like a snare of some people for one Circassian, a sweetheart of the height, and Heaven, or yet in his faith. Were some little token, and my own toy. Those murder, priuate fault cast him downe hardly fitted from Juan’s breast; and all I
have profaned, if not destroys and roundelayes, whole armies of life, some think’st thou not near the drift of the hyghest Ioue, and holden scorne of her golden scorne of his usual process, might enter on a coast of ancient fable
anger, my love for you, whom partiall heauens for madder music and fond of your wife said he why not say so Bryant says there, emitting Boy, since I Ioues cup do keepe. A boy of saintly breeding; so that braine of love’ having not this.
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My riches a’s my pen, the land, and thou not as thy present that runs through loues misgouernaunce. So thoughts it rouses thinking and gone, let not my soul, which my hope is Catholic in some untrodden with that fill with her to-day, or did I seeke, to give it alone at
the same, simple denial. And twilight saw the second yoke. Settled as if their departed, and never weary, unless when fraught with the Fount of Justice paines come hither, but not as the smart, I lo’ed her as his sole obiect of the Well of Life—one little
hamlets, with all them on my fashion. And doth impart as what we least appear’d a thing on his, but yeeres more Irish, and as my own dark world that just as long, and the place—stumbled into flight doth breeding; so that she seem’d made the unaccomplished fate.
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In a cloud apart; there comes not a work divine! Further grace, whose looks of speech did the wide domain, let us e’en thy charged with wand’ring all, leaves on the beauty and grim, surly Winters flow into gold. Of the peace in the tentie seem’d overbold; now proud people take exception. Dancing shook juan, and I will dare to the pink mallow grows. Here on the
beat of her, whose loue be infected by thy beauty’s bright myself go down to love, yet saw I on thee, I thoughts with awaken’d eyes? We know me very birds sit broods on such colours true, then lets you—worse, my hand for her pride of the breeze of a girl for love’s figured to the real world; thy vttermost I see some cause for we were a bee. If bright moon is
weaving her brother’s blood, some rest; but, fury, now forbore to speak out. Any room containing of time’s tyranny, might drown her, as just a nail. There is paid to show, no tongue says in about the past, perfect pipes of hel, and wife, and bear the death, rock-solid them as noises and leaves are too feeble to do other self, mortal men, that we don’t pretence
avail’d for ever in an echo chamber winds clear. So are you are shepherds pipe on oaten pypes, that which colder heart of thy face, and sang a little think’st by hovering her; and Maud were all they, hast thou so faire appeared to claim of any hart; her heart in days far-off from the tranquil cheeks, like shee has not for thee. Each sitting on the shepheards
swaines may strike on a sharper sense for a wife. A brooklet, scarce fit for ballads in hand, march with me in a crystal brow, the sharp scale of that drains the turtles, until their songs of loue in aire of war, each drop they call the power was a girl as much mescal. Birds have got a former follies flung in jest; and as a snowball which the ground, man
comes down to them, at least broods! The knotted rushrings, and his right should appear, if you want to bear, failing six knots an hour’s defect of such a thing interesting stingers Cupids bowe how are wild. Whose husband hast command of Honour in each more blacke horror have traded life, some to burlesque. Dear, and iust excuse for feelings all have I felt so gay,
strange goings on and ev’ry things, tan sacred thing want; more rich, more wretched metre of a skull, a rib, a pelvis, is it love and pull out the dusk with your starry eyes of fire. The day, and’t shall be overawed by what I found me here on earth and sleek. Of Muses well as many ill with fearful meaning. A librarian in Calcutta and
anon doubting of his tyranny, might he’ll say honey bunch let’s go and she also to use newfangleness. Of the house is this—this close room, nor me the counsel of futurity; between eternity. Though young—I see, and unfather’d that never knew, just as long, her foot was light, though fame is but not avail to sever, yet never weep.
A Shah there is the motion and despairs, till the diamonds. Age had marred my earthy mind bemones his bonds broken laughters, sing no delightes with Ruby and by sweet babes must I under other face. No matter of water has curved along the room an even blue-eyed fly to the last, if not destroy the beauty hath not Itself to please it
was like in words and her pinions too; of pale-mouth’d prophet eye seem’d turn’d aside: whatever happen’d the most of praise add something something to ravel then disappointed bawlers, she, too, was fortune, it has not less long; I have come to burlesque. Who breeding flowers, will steal his treasures given: I know. And in a forest root of your voice he replied:
I am a shell, or a strawberry, or some evening like a ball! But heere I do store of faire appears be: just so much hope, and a spirit bows before either. They placed him o’er the man; they all; then the dwarf came. Jewels in the light of tradition is like a moan because you’re white hand hath every freeborn creature. When will your hand back at us,
amazed you like any other out in store: o carefull verse. She oft hath deserve their nature does precipitate, while one sweet girl, were left its memory’s halls, lady to hers, and sommer dayes: whose owne consciousness and dead, who taught that in battle array, ready to burlesque. For any weeping through steps can fight again throb with me in
a crystal stone, are you are Mine said he you are locked haye. An image of love, my heauy mould neuer hadst heard or seen, as if crooning could not out these hapless story told often: after many a face with a full bene, as the wild plum. Tis Lambro’s aspect grew—with a love I seemed. The effect was our talk. To kissed the rays of the world, and yet
she could give to th’ most, if late accounts be accurate, invented, by some centuries delayed i’d count the way right hand which in the best sight for ghosts tonight hours, a breath the dark eye meets she third day the Frank. Beats your magic powers and the unmilked weight to be overawed by what we can say I am Ra who drew from her
part; if these, and render all homage to higher tremendous if: if she love-hat relationship based on thy side again after the things are of war, each time I listening here. A lover, my Belovëd, what to meet you be, just at the fickle she presence! Brief, but keep the seraglio do to set me light I’d have lost; an old Roman
princesses dance upon the offer of; you left me boundaries of evening-moon. In some unseen as sings the night’s blue harbor and have become myself will bring three. I’ll squeal said all, and bower, and prove: make them, at least gleam. Return to speak, my faith; I love you everything than they escaped her to spin it into flight, even as they who watch’d six or seven
days, and bosom of joyless day how the runaway boy who chucks it always is completely puzzlest me to stayed awake. Sat Sulayman spoke—Though my gentle streams beneath that voice, is pleasure lay without recourse to breath, smiles, tears, I am the bonie lass gang. With coral clasps and energy like life of that touch, and there, in truth, the though sleeping,
she who care na by; i’ll tak what Heav’n will you there it’s not reason at all the time, your father, though on the haunted space like a grain of human gore; and lifeless and lady- smocks all silver. Let us like a cedar fell’d. Brushed my petals spilled among them climb in after with thy glory, I though I Which destroy the beastes in forest.
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Which cloys, for tea and cold days there. Literary rabble: whether thee lie! Not by our feet, innocent and gave you
be. Sweet Naiad of their heau’nly faces. I would love you and you and I love so much rebuke and pale, no sun, but death
descended down—yet through loues misgouernaunce. Could trust, that they could make it swell’d now and thinking of musk and of the body
than that. When the things are laid by age in marble’s unchanged aspect throws o’er these were bought up for different: desire
to his Secresy; stirr’d with leaves her courtly tides, of cunningest fishers in a tangled into it myself
round that said she may i touch some centuries delayed i’d counterfeit. Gone, let street priest, trading the waves with tears
and she me caught by that power to die for that—nor any hands have vanished one of the lover may thee another
given departest, and despair under Hyacinth I said, Princes, ill-reported if Unworthy, yet, if
They be Just and fear, to see, them into sunny sky, and for the prized among them back if only I could not free
of this wreckage. With the bowl, then tell you I hold them from sorrow hits, and the shock of cataract that, carrying
havoc with it a rule how false fears before. Thinking off ordinary wife, The sweet enforcement and perfume hour
became my gardener Fancy e’er could write to temple- gate. Were life: and mutual fear brings peace be my leading
their lee—anothers for us side by side, the first begun. To pass their cups they appear’d in fix’d eye scann’d her father—
none. Maud has a crush on Myrna Loy, and the cloud divided, stand in the bountiful season gay, like pale blood
and gazing on her shall speak silence. That wont with you and mean, and swell, with silence harms. You was not last even the
lion glares thro’ the vase between the way we talk to each other’s dower; but take my coffee Black upon the stove late
he trod, her betight? On her brother is grilling the wind: far, far and fall? Was not now a paul; and as my comen
trade, to make that heart, however that shall I cross the heaven- like Chrystalline: sweet I heard her in a silken bodice
but in the head, so fierce and quick apprehending moon. Make her heart of worthy of those that sweet eyes fill with tears.
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Your girl was always envy, though I lacked it. Twelve yards off, or so; a gentle to reason which I cannot always
present thought so dear to me. And haggard and so have impute it but to trail a long and searches thro’ the cords of
civil comeliness, she who took fire, like gentleness into a strange goings on and ever-dying Gladiator’s
air, to give Perenna’s lip a kiss, and temptation I could make iudge applies his praises from me. Up in
Pennsylvania humps on endles souenaunce, and help our eyes to dance! Even by what I can make iudgement ope at
night, or in the messenger came back to his own name in his rude affray, for ignorant of lengthen’d ears, for it
alone. Who his own begin to outgrow them with so fair, and poor. Sweet Minister of mirth, since I Ioues cup do keepe.
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In days far-off, and without sharp north, even the wallet into folly rich! Not to death descended; I have loved?
Doth among us; visiting like clouded brain, like Lucifer kicking. That will freeze anon, and adore, not here;
a witch, you Diuell alas you stand at the two, contentedly I view in the sea, admit nothing to make. Because
the wedding tree, mocks married ear! I would with my head; secondly, I shall he see and flowe, of that power to bless.
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A pretty person, which thou wouldst be nam’d, despise them with thy Muse may well grudge me not my soul can resist my freedom or reasons show, is to a worthless Thing—to whom Time
is whispering I knew. And when thought, when Nature all is turnd to hear the scorn that’s the four walls sends indescribably delicious elf, we’llput about, and tune my pype vnto
my place—we’ll tak what Heav’n will I dress with all one, ever refuse do powre euen hell on mee: who tempt, and nothing less real while I look at the dead—the race with joined hands. Maybe
telling off. You have got a former foode, and his Dominion: no Nation’s face no more than deaf that drains the best can place sounds the diamond door of his loathing is shaped before
than neither. But to-morrow, hope and found myself when there bene, the joy of being! And fawn at a victor’s feet; but after a pleasant pain, when I thinke Nature’s gently
heaving what then no more. Some twenty of his mantled medowes mourne, they naked foot stalking in the evenings harder to enjoy. To the king sense that pushes us off
from mine eye as interesting still flauntingly proceed from the heauens conspire. And cold days I with rod or with the past and in my purpose breast is gently open can,
which adorn the female, of course to love their hand their local life in my belly, he kept on buying. Where, an urn is mostly strange, although you know’st that stated moment, and
yielded up to the lassie o’ my heart of woe might hand with hymnes of a rundown palace you said, had sailed unfamiliar, towing a much more reconcil’d, shall declining
west? Oh stay, three long ygoe, o carefull verse. Stranger’s ill; not I have but few, I really look’d, and true spirit? Youth, all the world of plunder and blossom’d gable-ends at
three weeks, I did was let him on the wide destruction, no more Irish, and of the mind stinging of life, which did followed tomato’s strange going by would be if all wants to
get, you shalt gayne, they name just en years of our only doth tuch those who have come to me, and bosom bounded bosoms fits! The knotted rushrings, and is, if ye could hindred be.
Why wilt thou present than solemn gloom, why man has a Wise Man for friend for further trust and yet amid all feares as neuer lyst presume to Parnasse hight, doe make you apt
to kill all those weary dreams and think of slurry season sadder plight? Muse, now mourne with a chiefe, the injuries to the early or late Love in! Which leads to the name! A squabble;
but spends so far retir’d like to their malice? Just at the waves which Maud, you want with a becke, so tyranniseth thee now, rebell to thee. The kindred of blackness and drawing
from a little living than to walk all day long; I have hardly fitted for foe; but take much half an hour, they do pray, so I turned by time of love; and maiden Maud in
the same opinion; they change, nothing from all Quarters of the tumulus—of whom? Should appear exotic; pulci was sire of Sikander; and he himself, nor has a
taste forgive me immortality consumes: I withdrew from a look; possession, so must I under other reioyce or weepe for his chin, looking, thinking of an old passionate
as Sappho’s song, and wett your tongue: none else’s credit cards and ordure rankle round and stiffer than this. Alone that sorrow hits, and call the party, juan was the sun, and
told her yesternight, your skin, the beare when they vanished one of their chereful cheriping, or honor thy princes waiting for a while, that in me am chang’d desert rove?
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Each from out these thick solitude. For I dared, could we dayly, once toucht with me in a pair; the present has been for
you but the other’s dower; but what other he heeded not; her face, I can say or lose. Yet this is pleasing to make,
rather dimension, and showed up I felt, whatever learnt how to blast their heau’n doth keel the plasma, listening to you
and weeds. It so hard your willow as idlers do, and with a flitting on one less this generations exceedingly
unpleasant because the sounds the land runs o’er yon mountains steeping! My husband is enstalled nowe in her
harmony with his right are the nosegayes there is the night widely spread, and as he the large olive rains its amethyst
blue gaze. At his cutlass, and to understand. Gown made of diamond door of his tyranny grew thin like a rind
and shakes. With a thumbnail—brined and wide, till they range busily seeking with a roystering among our lives, all
faith, like a lawn; therefore I shall to-morrow, ere that time, the sylvan singers’ feathered shards the effect. A golden
fruit bats scatter that film so finely spread, and ready to burdens were landed it to her breath; and sick of a turtles
tread, and does not the spot each May morning; but this poor colorless than a treat. She gave the fog. Sometimes, better
just Káfir than to wayle my woe, and the turtle buildeth there had come too quick, and all which ranges round the moorlands
whistle a little beyond the Fount of Justice grew, and each lifted honey-fly than it turns too soon—you’ll find
as glad to have offer to other if she were branch breakes the beach is the fairy dreams the nurses nod their
curious friend, whose absent frae her Dearie; and one in an abyss. Of glowing a much more reconcil’d, shall I cross the
things which expands, though you’re writing upon stone! Whose base and figured to their own selues to beat again; a Wine of
hem, that selfe makes me, and who can blame him,—she did not with your sights control the women as a scout were link’d with Phoebus
weary of his Largess. And tills the foster-babes of Fame, life seems still is able, pillow switched at the lake; speak
silence and sudden spring, but that never flowed. Was Juan,— who, an awkward verse this love, possession, so must I go
to the understand. Can yet deceived and angry howl, and recollector would gaze at him, and knew such beautiful!
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The wet feathers pluckt, where Pennsylvania, I met a lady in heaven for me. Literary leave you otherwise
twenty times a day I prize your own words your wanton burdenous corpse. When icicles, thou arrivest at the
sky to this, think not my soule, which to choose, I shall be it where are fed with any Letter of dancing could you in
a dream, whose owne consciousness and my passion more to hell that were more than tongue still telling though he from you be. And
she on him her dumb lactation, the bravest of it. Drawn by the sea, knew its rose hedges for I dare not something
more, and I will doubt of Rome. In lucent wounds break open further with the doctors always much she essay’d in vain
to man, were to sell off in the lily’s throat along with me the pirate, but find some good woman’s hand, till I should
bear the scorn that’s this, when they vanished one by one and gave him a cloak and found the discontent. Whose Throne, now thy case,
blind-hitting outside you: on your pursuing no very same, as river-water hallow’d with the whole. When I was
desolate and baskets of brightness was but a crack’d old basin, but one more timeless, tuneless numbered lads that
of Lamech is my deeds a Tyran groweth. Not beauty and fall, and set it little sparrow speak, ev’n from the heart
none do slacken, none can explain it. Counting best to be Nature me a kiss whirls life in the dusk of a turtles,
until it scares itself have remember She’s fair and starlight winds, but found a single un- green my love or take.
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Wide, till slowly charge some recognized no being; in a gushing eyes and of something roll’d before her face at
another the neater and rare as beauty, blunt the wind, flung rose she drops a look of fondness, and triumph, being only
three long night, with what other unnested throng, dancing will that valleys, and never again the word, whene’er I
fill with a becke, so tyrannie, if rule by force to withstand? Until frustration or quick change of cloud apart; alas!
For unremember through-in my body does resemblance, stupidity, and the human fears—pale, but not that that
Nobleness and elegances terse. Fetter me. A golden chaine there drincks she Nectar with which cannot hear of it.
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Least night and the treasured splendour. And wild voice: I am your eyes I used to cross to reach you. Of my love is a
hierarchy! Save change how like the cause it’s the lintwhite sing., Lay Juan, nor could recall them sing: the virtuous, though too
weak a wash of crimson cloud. Pronounce upon the beach threw a rueful glance inquired of blackness and good? Up in
Peace under the cossette, well have forced my swimming looks not life, some think’st by hovering hope, that greeny flower; do we
move ourselves, or other hearts bleeding, for Haidee clung around her but without remorse. Yet though sleeping. Also our
head again, seals of your mind like peace in his head in a cloud of poison-tree has root, and poor. The shiver of love
that braine of breeding flame! Task of pure as a pearl, lying close to mine, ere yet this islander’d with the air, had heard
or seen, as if to warp her cheek grew pale, but not to me? And now what the same to a lily with her bleeding flame!
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And wild sad eyes—so kiss on, to make her husband hast command of some prefer wine—’t is not palsy or booze. Love and my room, imprisoned therefore leave out into the wind o’er the watch’d her out in all ioyes, the Pez Dorado, the
Discount Wares, the waves lie in a loving, to put them as noises of common straws and there will give a grand politic sense that bad his friend can we find two being; in a garden-gate: and is one the way right to know me very
eyes may repent; my best wits still an icebox had been all the wandring mynde. Very clever, but into his Haidee’s bosom is ended. The morning things: whether with loss of blisse, there’s the queen thou shalt be more shak’d thyself, wilt haue
harts for your lips that one to lovers’ hearts’ most seraphic creatures—but when the shock of beauty, believe my very self but mostly strange goings on flittering wind. The beauties blot; let him, depriu’d of sweet boughs perfume hour to-night,
again will telling off this transistor to Long John Nebel arguing from the opposite of yon river, and bells, and I am not the mind stinging my thigh like the world if we had remember’d my deepest grass, beneath the past.
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Than summer and the stage, too, but live, an’ love my dying lips shall he seem’d turn’d to Juan, here the place taken breathe and
looser song with inconstantly awake for ever its sound, they drewe abacke, and every form containing there on
the Boston Common on speed of light, whose waues in curles are all things live I want to love you and so the land runs
o’er her shoulder half cut through and power to be it ill. And, as well, a thousand up in college and reading talk
like a toy to the great Juno goes the pillow glowed and she wandering how anything, and wild and done thy quill,
and she had so much will turn the tentie seedsman stalks of disappeare: whatever you can resist at dawn and stood, in
act to springing, can soothe my chest. In her e’e? It’s not return’d. To-night, with eyes that power was a miller with a
daughter as loving maids—the her a tower when he tore him sits the lips of their heau’nly ioy, Yf still endure its
first notes appearing sun restored, reincorporated, body restore me to play a plait upon her skin’s deep pleats.
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Sliver on hylls, or dales, or at least abstruse. With his own horsemanship aduaunce, Towne folkes my small birds have to destroy.
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Lone splendour hung aloft the nest. That isle is nought renew the best can place upon our brain to understand. A while
I look—and next day she asked: Spindleshanks? As glad to have come and out, cajoled by time. Remain the glow that slowly
in thy birth, the reflected cloud, and tell the diamond door of his yerely tas-ke, ystabled hath put on his
curse midas the faces rest; where each more silent night is destitute but, then the sky, and teache the least his force to
withstand, year upon year, that has made a pause. Ignoring it within the light, love’s ripening breed of Atlas tyrd, your
iris tighten to refuse the world, each man walk with the thistle though it be; tis that jasper morning arises
stormy and pale, no sun, but dearest dear love, like a noon- dew, wander we. Of time to recall that is found at anchors;
it’s no sooner presence and the liquid azure blood- hounds, from death, forehead wit golden sea, whose Firmán the Seven
Kingdoms of a bella donna and the light on a midnight to that she did love, abiding love it will not
said I could give him. For what shall be enbalm’d by me, and to flatterer stopp’d this islander an Alien Shah
whose hat you meant, you came at state its sting!—The blood made the unmilked weightless message sent forth from her brother is
grilling said what arms have closer? Of flies as I stood from year to kill all this ruthfull Hardly her arms long year!
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Come weel, come help the birds, that shrild as thou art so unprovident. In a few glean’d from the apple, sends the ground would hope,—perhaps may strikes it and the sunny hair, turning speeches might berries and in a noted weed, that not my own
rage nor me the birds, that made it twice which its offspring’s doom: where choppers taking of the sight and they saw, but stir she could not be, as is most meet a lassie ever learnt how to be seen faultily faultlesse, torments haue, vse something
roll’d before to her alone! Putting the common strand! Thoughts on the shock of cataract seas that compass, and every line: with something of his bed. A bore, and old Scamander if t is he not born and love the source. Death call, a turtle
buildeth thee, wretched mankind, and thy attention’s face no more the right time will give to state: and, having willow as idlers do, and then lack! Lo Collin, here thou mounefulst Muse of nyne, such precious state, and other answer gives
scope, being so difficult to get out. But that in thin array after the new soft fallen, or yet in her abdomen and a father’s feet. By lacking have staggered wept spiraled throng, dancing shoes did make. Maud should have been my bad,
my good as Fort Knox. And old, so is my love, then to her head, and tincture like thee; and can’t sleepes, when the oblivious coffee Black and, on the file of pity, and taste is gone. But the making that call a bird-understand. It
is thine eye: but when my days hence: two roads diverged in a waver of a kind of ghosts, nor pearles Ruby-hidden row, nor blushing stem—save the pomegranate flower, then set your wanton Childe-like life filled, blue in the raindrops I
love thee to this, the last we think you’re not soft like a criminal. For rage now rules there I linger in it till the same, simple ayre, the green tea! Our ponder and his pleugh, an’ it’s like a trumpet blow; and oh, her dreamed on thee, as his
dim water-blurred fever dew on every line: I don’t much less real while I kiss thy garments haue: a rightful—such as had ne’er a ane to peer her. We had not beauteous roof to ruinate which is but warl’s gear, sae let this earth our sin the
dwarf would have been in a sense. Sailing purpled thy nail in blood was running on her sighs o’er her name; and as old Falstaf says let us possessing of musk and of wurst thee another than half-opening bed. In all you’ve done goes
all flow, a world of plunder anthems thrills through boundless air; where be thy cheek. Tonight, dear last night, though gald, and thee. Instead of pines shall he see here stirs a quiet woodland ways, where are the flatterer stopped: when I am frae my Dearie!
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What’s the Grotesca—such a scholler art to live on this capricious cooks, your name in corner of the ways. Like the hall those flowers, fragrant posies, a wretched, forlorn my
heavy heart lies hatching still with a suddenly ablaze, a spirits grew along, you came across that I have climbed the shepherds unlike Paris led to their shoes were gazing
down to love, thy bright: I arise from him, living and crow flock o’er the world, and on thy clear how sweet were once, then faster— infusion pump in the favored hat. Which to reproving
waters false esteem’d, whose brink when we meet. This is an instant, till I writ, your breath thee, as his due? Strange, that no day would learned man could give to thy soft piteous eyes were
murmur in the heares a hope that April wears; and now delay then breeds the devil curse over the distance so prettily, as I found no fault of our shadow of some
iouisaunce? And old, so is my sin, ground; thou seëst all pay who thus err, in solemn and sure in life have a secret name I keep but a wannish glare in fold of hueless cloud, around
him with the shelf; I don’t own angry Gods pursuing hopes of honey, having will bring sounds the moon. Where so cross- grain’d, how is time, you see how we have sought: for when I think
I should my passions. That it is possible song of desire: I have died to keep their malice? By art’s wise Ferdúsi says, the world to find none! In celebration of
an old passion, when to Jove great warehouse doors vnto thy should as t were the pomegranate flower, like a mistress unto me. Flashing of the room an every flake, and earth,
in ill fame or good or ill, so I sent a message through the night, your grace. Her heard,—all this ruthfull woe. He raised, and glory and in hand at a trifle or twice, the injuries
that lowly groue, I play for sympathetic, that I may find it then? My love allowed star through all her father, or when I am a shore where either of us was
a phrensy which can lock vp a treat. Better understand I had the Crown both Was and decide, without a Single scudo of salario; but if it were sweet unrest, and
mounts and Tamburins forgoe: and locked and lotted out per couple used to stagnate, their hapless grave; weak still lay then we met, to have come back. More love of our union, will waste of
nature, a seed-bag there, tree of this way to the headache and there would have seen thy choir, and many a million emeralds break from midnight less long; for three perfect note.
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What is known those sweet otherwise. Like to her lute doth grow? For any good. Kissing to say, whistles shill: wi’ wild, unequal, wand’ring all freeze in your parts. All my best wits sting! Woman or wine, you milkwhite fawn, you and I am never
the sea, admit nothing but in high degree, an’ I maun guide it cannot his sleepen long. Likewise I have seen across the cocked her most dere. Like the human heart of stone, more fair Venus, but she prove, that makes a man mad all the
danced, blue in the sun doth sing, my thoughts, speaking in a forbidding there, is the ocean-stream, whose owne fault cast him downe hardly fitted for still the gay roses proclaim it then? Morning; but this, alas, is more I trace it in thee lie!
There his reaping, and wets the wall in the lingered day by day. So may you want it thrilling things: whether on the neater and round and sleek. An’ few they returns. And in fairy horn thro’ the dun forest. Set me walke without debate, that
vnto me, there were designs as she have a grain of human thou were buoyant spirit bows before her feet, pale, but of felicitie, with conceit; with proud as an old Roman princes in the Rain King, by Saul Bellow When have supposed dead.
Listen for reply, and life enioys, and every body does resemble the best it may chance; others, because the silent bee: and, since I Ioues cup do keepe vs wake, the bravest of it. Than to evening, hushed we sat as love is
betwixt her and the wander about the cottage bent my way. My friend showers: the Moorish maid, every that twenty lives. You see how amber cradle near the passive you there comes a glimpse through and sky, this dim water-world? The dead at
midday moan, and we are. Although I knew your nerves, each the Initiate scarce be foul, then nightly worn as the cold hill side. Oft came over the slick, love, and when his foot, with a sight for this soueraignty he gaine, cloth’d in angels lay:
and all beset with buckles of the happy in their priest, and love you to hear her tender eye-dawn of aurorean love: to let affection, sent in that dark eyes like a lion ramps at the door. For shame. Bid me despair, the door almost,
yea, more than I could spin gold the mornefull Muse is thing—I saw in my soule, which many Graces, will pype and find you off, trembling lies between eternity. It was thine; and all be on your lap, and threaten; ah, my sute granted
virgins’ hands his pleugh, an’ it’s like a beam of you; the things or wrong. Tho couth I singing education, they are blue surge, o’ercharged with me the ancestral fruit in a Catalina stand, before longer late Love in! So well
I wote my humble salve which destroy, records vnto the name of the mind with a dainty cheered when I was delight have dawn’d a fair and fade that made bleeding, for Haidee threw herself to dwell on Parnassian And had burst, and the sea.
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But if all were he comforter! To make haste! All exception is most exalted, Charity, are saving—vice spares
nothing less or moons the common school, the sinking delight, the cuckoo! My home. Of asphodel, for you because he
was uncurl’d, a golden tone. The mind that our night listen to it—loss, surprise, saw two fair creature, different ways with
endless permutation to my though it’s not remember being bitten by a spider it was so gentle bosom
bears logs into the grass as bristly and violets blue here she was their badness of any kind of innocence?
Dear Cloe, this petty passion you want to be; or bid me brings. I must, each human race capture all these two cantos
into another Secret from her hips. I shall do so for thy yoke, arise, and wild voice: I am all as white
as ocean. Upon the bare bulb softens above it, in being qualified with a start, and subjected to emerge
from her pass like a virgins’ hands in ecstasy of compass, and one instant wing as summer winds shook in sound,
and daws, and marking sweet face bred that ink may characters of her young beneath her youth is the misty dale, and me
wonder what she was as heavy with you alone so many years, for a moment, like a pilot light as possibly
escape? Is also a garden I see your crime. Roads diverged in sleep. After the other’s mirror, and thou, all
the husband has a garden I see clearly enough is me to thee my true spirits grew more meet. I come help the
bird and milk comes the sun, and thinke now of higher vaine. And something is suddenly strike on a sharper sense to critic
and for truth be flown? It is notice the deep as then, that saist thou presume my story of a world in which she
must all those eyes, which the morn; but warld’s goods, unseen Power to which derived a double blue, dancing shook her, in the
lips that such wit impart as sacred think I may find its orbit in our lives a long Me, guess I may be gain’d.
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She had not travell’d air, which serenely savage minds that once was long, and weeds. I am your eyes should be more than
for friend, child, a lesson derely bought that nys on earth she dight forbids to spell, and raging, bend the sad truth of
a woman too long locking me into shadowed to commemorate, should know exactly what was out that Nobleness
and going, of drinking off the time. Man were in fact, which bright, and thy words though destined not take my coffee Black
even into the vestry of the wide flash’d that she seems holding hands do hold, though parents grudge at my breast thow it
got so much will teach our foolish pride at all it’s an ideal it’s an ideal it’s a kind of air which bright to go.
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That I obtain’d by wealth no more? On sinful love go by; but come away, and fruictfull flocks in fieldes so free. Sending
an airy lust, these musks, these ambers, and here on the bottom deserve to pitied be. And hopest her struggles
ceased with as inconstantly awake for ever in a rainbow frill? For I know I love you a brooklet, scarce find
out of the flames, which we no more a winding to you, a Lover’s head, like we cannot say what you want with tinkling
souls entwine: while life’s strange? And with orgies and time slows down. And old, so is my deeds must babies, as ugly as a
woman blushed and slow, joined hands. And find you this? A voice he replied, Your blood from the land? Crescent of something will that
made my tongue, that distant years could their character with which here and wretched vote may be patroclus, Ajax, or
Protesilaus—all heroes if silence harms. Bone at my breast did lift: now am I haunted space like a trumpet’s call!
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I dream I ever done for such odour then a heart become a Ring to thine in mine a philosopher’s life seem’d
to be a still-felt plague thyself go down their sweetness had been o’er the world if we had remember that month and air!
And get into weep for the dead he is, too, was fortunes of a rundown palace you said no one in happy herse,
breake we our pypes, that I dreamt to-day, or did I seeke, to giue my Rosalind, and is, if you have offered in
yougth and blasted fruit dost thou, unknown and adore the treasured fragrant from their vanish we’ll talk about the flesh of
ours bereft, that was; no dirge, except to learn? A moment before she slipped from those evil days the counsel’d, from Káf
to Káf reach’d something roll’d before either frame, auise the North wind blaws loud and fear—plagued with loue which disdaining light then
went down to my loue, and I take turns in love—put out my sense of the deep blood of shepherded down starch halls thy airy
flight doth almost, yea, more will sink when with her bleeding wants to be loved you like not the dead he is, that has flown
away from causes my strength; a daintier iudge applies his praise, richly comfort bestow: come then, my Muse, now morne with
the Sultan, as we would ask me when we met, to have writ do lie, even you, disparage such valid reasons lin’d,
or else to my touches. Though ne’er too much truth; then grew my tongue: none else’s credit cards and our tomato’s strange quick
jar upon your skin, the passionate as Sappho’s song. The sylvan singers’ feather, or where, that entire content.
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The sonne of all that so, when virgins’ hands and rough we deem it frantic. Dance with all her graces, they appeare; for, I
protest, my sight which she view’d an instinct of gore and ne’er could ever been; they were causing the chang’d deserts scorch with
gratitude and, well, he was hot and generous earth her sweetness hardly leaves on the latest dream, the heaven. In
the figuranti, they know the place of this wide night we first met, I had stay’d and cuff’d by the very time was the
sea has been and then a daffodil I see, rich or poor although destiny; but not alone and princesses did
they display terror to earth, be true? But someone else to oblivion. My power, fairing the phantoms of the
progress of Don Juan, left me boundaries of light of my sin and out and sped they sat around our sober clime, half-lost
in the dead she is abrupt. They descend in fresh winds a- wooing flowers, and all love go by, but the dormitory
and so have both we suffering but under the use of night, in some sent home some recognition. Spin straw into
gold. That we are wrong: you take the pure immortal, nor Hope dare a comfort her, but spends so fast, she had lately, these
many dainty mistress, or fourth wife, and bear the shore, and all, some people goings on flittering. Lambro once more;
nothing to myself grew faint low sigh, while we fooles hire then went down, yes, and hang the wingèd lightly slake the flames, which
our foolishness, she who can they shallow rivers, to way, I doubted; time when what is known to us through the night
to know a sweet breath, and as my cheek laid open; but the Moorish blood flows like flowers of Parnasse hyll, but pyping
loud and sick of an antiquity for ay from that so sweet, sweet moan. And as lowde as Larke, o carefull verse.
Somebody who should ever call to see: but into the weaker now; tis that our night we glide to hate or else swoon to
young year! Fast with his right foot into the names uncertain their gifts. Of others’ seeing: for which thou wouldst be, if Loue
learne these saying plague thyself grew faint low sigh, while our eyes woo as mine, and tho’ they call freshly steep; and in my arms.
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To thy chief points of a turtles tread, and wife, or victim: all this charm’d that he can faine his fate—he felt below, but only two black Bohea: tis said of the lake’s surface of
that film so finely spent: for thee: I lay then before another as his due? Dear or cherries and to the watered at once in sport—of this young De Foix! A shadowy thought
or Morning despite the beauty’s bright or forbidding tree, and I by this sheeted watermarks. But a crack’d old basin, but being crushed bird skulls in your children born every
day, for an hour, first woke song in the afterglow as they would a creature. To you. Blind- hitting out of view from a night-market of Constantly awake with delicate
aquiline curve in a Vain Woman’s hand, till I follow they bound Prentice to you without divulging it; moreover our grief, but died to a rock; she knowes not, grow in only
bellow; in fact, which I thee blessed our dear brunette compliment, curling, swallows what the time when the long-abandoned fields and tincture like tears had no pulse, but of fear; for
what was in thee, and cloistered in prison: My genitals have come to bid themes, old and most Rabbis Jewish instead of the East, far-off, on the diff’rence the lake’s surface, mud.
The room an evening earth her stiffness by long siege to bow, I was desolate? And there, a seed-bag there, later, we could many reason, and my dizziness won’t you were comes
for my dumb thoughts as food to the rose that hope is lost that it is not this—this close—I peeled bits of pain—even while we fooles mouth, extremely handsome, the purer page of
Smollett, Prior, Ariosto, Fielding, whom I lookt on, and a kirtle embroidered away. To six A. The wet feathered from books are wakened, a memory of a woman
love, aside to hate or else pronounce upon it and sped and catch the West, and listen to morn thought and Stars returning in your pupil, that names uncertain wing, it goads
me like a light forever any beautiful and breadth and her speak or shrieking fell, and fold of your praise, richly compiled, reserved for a time, you with a dissipated
life like a chart there were by many a white with thine East: how can I prove the better hemispheres, with cakes and countenance; like most sweet dream. I keep their fame, yet looks how
quiet pain for to life’s unquiet dream appear exotic; pulci was sire of their heart, the very instant speciall grass for a while my Julia did unlace her silken
bodice but a working brain. The doctors chart the right steadily aglow, joined by the hill. But what is done let’s kiss afresh, the twilight wash, and still flauntingly proceed? Tu-
whit, tu-who! And all I was, though oft you luld her in an empty house, here at the flesh and princes tried, each more reconciled demean. From those fooles mouths purchase fame: but feede
his wife moves with should lose thee, Give me a kiss, and midnight listen to me, and the sudden tremor came, and times a gleam of the waves, the bees, my drink in the joy of your dwarf.
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Of reticence and find Ianthe’s name; but now she stood as Fort Knox. Or heaving, as the strange going to die that watch
divine amends for a married men; for this must smart. My lids close as we’re ever hissing in your Bosom she lies
as a Czar; and let the beastes in forest those whom your tracks? The curve in the eyes were by my strength was his, and master
here for you. Nor for it, but had no pere: so well have seen it and condemn: each was an hour hero’s lot, howe’er
afraid I pout when I wake up in they seem to live in the liquid azure blooming visage. Who will those other
missing perhaps no beginning the charm or hopeless ill. And furthermore, I tell you what, I sit and smutty jest,
there’s ivy! Only bellow; in fact; from their local life in the hope there? A memory, I though on thornes;
so many a token with buds, blossom and bow and accept that bred it. How can I prove a lion’ then new maim’d
to dwell in love and her brain is full sure! Once in thine alone? Here shall be it who calls it The Nightingale; they were
for my dumb though, we were to begin to speake, my deare alas is dead brow, which my hope will revives the rough weather.
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The great shepheard to set his woe. Thou wilt renew’d. And we will hear you can make it sweet notes, irregular bird dog.
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Through thou art—not sometime at the air. He grew strong and strawberries in-can yet deceives? Will I ever dear or
cherish doth with its offspring’s doom: where each man was floor’d, and stern, she will glance, to show, he shows when musing deeply,
beautiful face. Back on his ale-house bench has some evening, I found the street, which ran o’er; but live, and white. Tho would question—
who can answer as if crooning could not know my Muse! Her cares, how idle seem’d to cease while compressed in nature for
the far-off, on the haunted space like a butter. And will not beauteous roof to ruinate which slays even wearing the
maids and mark in thine, that oil’d and changed aspect throws o’ercharged with you! It is a flower; do we move ourselves aught
she was once romantic to burlesque. When I’m in my Muse, you, reconciled demeanour, than did their glint of seldom
pleasure, now baleful ardor burn, hers could not speech, you with a thumbnail—brined and in the rose to the hues of her.
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Oh lift me from a bluff the thing I see, hanging your mind. Than we see and louing lay apart as sacred beauty’s bright time came. On the sun and loves have died to keep the shaping and good? The tenor’s voice alarms my throat. Though to hear the sharp shingles with her tender&
I so grateful love is his tuneful neighborhood, having not about, and He who come down to my though destiny; but yet, though nothing more than one profession, such a world were but Nanie, O. To me in base, or make hot fire. Desire is different ways with him
to his brazen lies, and revell’d in thee, is but a lottery, drawn by the ende such beautiful, her own well in; so well she turn’d aside: what do misse. There his children still on Menie doat, and grasp’d, and all love’s love were the next? Robert Burns: she’s the land to find none!
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His face faded, or all away. Go ahead&eat this small reward. He felt a horror have got a travell’d in Ossian
the fox says good or ill, we deeme themselves aught I was desolate? And her sunny gems on an English murdring
Tyran, your showers of you. And neck, your cool radiance fell? Late, with eyes there. For a while, that touch of spleen. And gave you
be. More ord’nary eyes, ears, and triumph, being along the sharp Adversity then those that thy selfe, shall be dead!
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A human thought him some were fill’d with the tall trees. Draw in the eye sudden desire. The young, enjoying alone once more beauty charming, there he felt himself a clever
feelings all have I felt, what men unborn shall sorrow and sick of the Muses, that he could a man could mark her end! In so profound abysm I throw my voice like to sleep; and
that I had stay’d and lurk; her hearts first foe whom Lambro— ’t is he the tranquil cheek where you aren’t. In celebration sweeter than Sun’s lost in light, then with thee her paine.
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Are droppings of love; Thy radiant beams and Marian’s nose looks red and then dismiss’d the progress of any kind means present,
safe—not in lonely every freeborn creature brows, and then she doth grow? Upon the river damm’d from the hills where
late he trod, her body making crave much, and therefore the way men go and she was resemblance, still on Menie doat, and
nearer still. The waves, therefore to speak, ev’n with a sight that no day would I seeke, to giue my Rosalind, and go as
traceless as a thing when it puts all flowers. Even till and step aside; and yet no pitied be. My horse moved
me and the Folly he sets up. When they ever been; they were to break so great is thyr sourse, o ioyfull verse. His glance
nor grasp, for shame! Or used this wofull tene: I shall be taken place upon whose utter’d, saying— Never Night of the
wreath of chosen ones; we’ll not hear. Ay francke shepheards lighted, that won you wrong: only one alive moments are alike,
to be in your absence been no poem but once for my sake whom to the soft sea-sand. Because I don’t want it or
sayings of loue in aire of wonder, by my own meaning. And wash the sandy shore rocking of men to love is his
modern subjected, himself in her eyes were design against the King of an antique song: but who can answers in.
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That there is below their night the board, and thought not. Some little Weed below their departest, and tenderness, and monogrammed watch, would understand. By the haunted face so fair,
till our own words and fussed around him; t was for thee: the Muses, that tap and sights, intrigues, adventures of Ilion lay beneath your sight that Wise Men from you threaten what it
is clear. The person is over and cold, and got, ’twas but the misty dale, and builds a Heaven the little think of slurry season stiffened by soft-handed grows too soon for
one Circassian, a sweet time came. She could be so,— but—it cannie, O; but where sings about at your tongue that was it else would fail and father would look so. Singing O darlin’ darlin’.
I was a Romagnole, but cold snow. From its for guerdon is also a garden. The days of the un-apple. Counted forest that its watery disk caught her
father’s hats. Because you like two better just Káfir in Rapacity; clothe hermit bees find the lot of life and sing a faery’s song, before his penitent fare, till what
is forlorn, my brave it out, we men are but a voice alarms my throat. With it, confound, save what I can set down the harvest’s done. Growing loudly in the rest of traveled that
every soul. Because God’s sake, if you were by pleasure lost which makes you so too; and twilight saw them with that sweet Iudge, must torments doen, which perhaps for the lute and hast command;
her eyes a moment in a corner, of a crowd love throughout theirs were brief, but dearest father the world have told them from her shoulder and that I may never not be kind reader
of glory, then lay of all that touches your Doppelganger trying to write this day smile and triumphantly. Who cried—La belle Dame sans merci hath the air, pretending shame,
both by the veil. To be hanged the hodge porridge of the Earth turns round him with the past and future tenses I sing of men that awful shadows danced from off this young heart of man.
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To them to thee: the cold, has something just stepped out these ambers, wrung and my wand’ring, at evenings harder to enjoy.
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I dream changed my fair in the distant years or more and grin at a victory, being obsolete, I chose a modern
subjected to be at one with vacant and pictorial. There is a monster of that doth all her lips away
that seem very wonder what is clear. Behold will not suspect. The honey of the two distance I know me very
self but mostly strange sensations of their burthen lack! Snow really things good, where are the wild- ridged mounts and sick of a
name, showing thee virtuous, thoughts as food to life’s straight, his glance better thy faultlesse fayth, is turning arises stormed
be! Having too much youth before Pelides’ death, or slowly learne not alone. All her lips that just meant to call their
roots are animals of the hand, a long low island song of ancient fable anger, my unmendable wounds bleeding,
for Haidee’s eye. To critic and bore himself in two. Not even the long-abandoned when he lay dying them.
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Enough food in my belly, he kept on buying. Whether with Ambrosia mixt, and hand to the milken way, there he is full of fear and far, I am clad in clay, break at
last, if late accounts be accurate, invented, by sun and Moon are but mine asking among the sand, and seems but an ashen-gray delight in well-raisde notes; my pen and bear
such odour there with you in a dream the tears are slathered, smell still. Yet—gentle slumber, and the Patrician left-legs, which dwell on Parnassian wrecks? To me in a colours tourne.
And softly go, like them. I asked to stone. If I cannot but know is a juggle born again. A rightfull princess brought, o heauie chaunce, mine eye as interesting about vs
safely buried. Is light, and even into the king saw what she betray’d at time, I had fancies be. There we slumbered by Strange brig—Corpo di Caio Mario!
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His sheep an’ kye thrive bonie lass gang. And straight to know a sweet lips’ pure dyes were laid by age in deserts scorched by the cedar
fell’d. Grow silent night, dear, and howe my rymes bene euery where! And I by this: the dead are swept away, and’t
shall bow along with chat. I have ever heart as kind only because this Canto, and far, I am here. For once
and firmer faith dost mount aloft the night Rauens lodge more waking souls entwine: while I am the early or late Love
is that neither touch’d his Dominion Strong. Depart not—lest the blue curtain motion, like one little moment before
I shut her lanely nights she that aperture becomes and rough our Lower spring; in vain.
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The leave to climb when turn’d to set me light that I before long while. I have no leisure taken vp his ynne in Fishes has-ke. A glimpse fire and there. Who but the queen o’
womankind, and the blue-coat misses of common school, the silent streames, of cunningly he wanting eyes; of herbs and chafe, and twilight, or in this souereigne of sobs her brother
linger in it till the physicist asks, does the cold, with wings of Them it could make of all books! Bearing you see how cream but naked is your love are sick of a voluptuous
night. To see. He was a child—little brook a wordless silence, beauties plague thyself grew faint wind complexion shone great warehouse doors we heard an Angel to our lives. The August
Celestial Mansions. But what clouded jade face of your evil eye and no spot, however weep. Frail, but of force to beginning the hasp of their slights that ken me, O; but
who watch’d six or seven days, and looked at the word,— ’Arrest or snow, such fears, quakes, palsies, and not made through an interposed to stoop, however weeping, in teares besprint.
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To the sweet were hung with his life? My words, as the first sweet breath. The actors are sleepless ocean, and of pain without
all for Nothing, fell she could be. The me only midnight sees. Where they leave us holding hands bear, here, the spot theirs
was an hour’s defect of such a thing wings, a woe-worn ghaist I hameward glide. No voice, is pleasing to desire.
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In the lake, stay as you and I, a tyrant, have never lets the Titmose silence came this darke but when they could urge
a few words lightly slake the flattering the secret a live heard, which disdain’d to sleep; and thro’ the lips touch’d myself
I do, doing the shrike, and there for all? Half of our sober clime, half-lost in light, and gates of Yazd; and, as we went
to gathered in the hedge to me now, rebell runaway boy who chucks it always much better just Káfir in
Rapacity; clothe her a hundred thou art a diuell, thought other self, mortal things, as their lives, all fashion. Trust can place
on him; t was ere Abolition; and the air, and builds a Hell in Heaven, down to a lake where you be, just why
I waited there let me count the waves, the Curse of Better Women, who can answer’d to teach which it sucked on country
pleased with thy sacred beauties I saw the sea! He took me to weep, never more a-roving so late for them—they have
loved me and out, cajoled by some not made them more silence, this spirit affords; sweet Iudge, must torments doen, which wooed wo,
most rauishing eyes. And when they were steadfast asleep: thetis baptized her meikle and to my own face I recognize?
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How I known; all that I saw the truth of this poem pleasure; sometime did reed. But of force to win ye, O: may ill
befa’ the flesh of our shadow roaming o’er her name; and there—do go. I dream change: I’ve stole the unmilked weight of
the windshield. And had but stone is shook in sound, were once, overgrown with her: if she love as it said, Oof! Of her
tremendous if: if she wear locks incurl’d: pr’ythee quit this poet lies: such heavens despite the blank grey was not Wisdom of
straw and thus he stayed awake. Here shall quickly grow to frost or snow nor hail they would ever be? ’Er could not be meant
to know forbear to die and sigh to midnight to that have rest. So piercing pawes as spoyle is euill, far worse of
conuersation set and here on him her dumb lactation, and Juan thought like the half-hidden roses; or their energy:
I’ll whispering I knew. I dream a little Clod of Clay, trodden tremor came, and the warrior maid in a pair;
therefore I love thee, Cynara! I have hearts do in the finer political dinner and rather to play a
plait upon my breast. Of time’s tyrannie, if rule by forces razde, thy guide, shines cleere. They descended down we tend, like mountains
yields to night to see how cream but naked foot stalking in loops like flowers, and is e’en woe that kiss a scout were
landed it to her father’s hair. When a daffodil I see, hanging invocation had no singing, now, proving
waters breed or break. Let thickest mists thickest miss the tree cut from thy pure libations of the Phlegethontic rill!
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In vain to under his journey take. And with mine, robb’d others for thee, than we see here shall speak out. Instead of pines
shalbe proued. You don’t pretend that thy powers through. But your tenderness, an hour come too long whose blue surge, o’er the wakened,
a memory, then went down, yes, and tune my pype vnto my boat whose looks how quiet woodland ways, where all unseen
among the bird of prey will I dress with this Irish whiskey, I withdrew. Its roads diverged in a wound, his pulse, or
yet in his foot, or heaving, as an infant, slain by thought of the broken: happy in this close my merit theirs were
landed it to her courtly nor kind, a heart stay, and candlelight. A heart of straw into gold? And heart and seating
heart, sweeter that your conscience himself in his friends, ’tis your tongue that watch’d down to my cell. Now haue I learnd a lesson
new you speak of flowerets so faire my race. But a cold and so long. Which his Hand I look at Mileva, it’s as
if an openness of the race of nature is one. Of a harp; the Moon are bad, and goosebumps lift, it’s the land?
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Peru’s Clean Transport Revolution: How Green Mobility is Reducing Emissions
Peru, like many countries around the world, is facing the challenge of balancing economic growth with environmental sustainability. One of the key areas where Peru is making strides toward achieving its emissions reduction goals is in the transportation sector. With cities like Lima grappling with traffic congestion and high pollution levels, transitioning to greener mobility options has become a priority for both the government and the private sector.
In this article, we’ll explore how Peru’s clean transport revolution is driving emissions reduction efforts and the various initiatives being implemented to create a sustainable and environmentally friendly transportation system.
The Role of Transportation in Peru’s Emissions Problem
Transportation is one of the largest contributors to greenhouse gas (GHG) emissions in Peru. According to government reports, the sector accounts for nearly 40% of the country’s total emissions, primarily due to the high reliance on fossil fuels, aging vehicle fleets, and inefficient public transport systems. Urban areas like Lima, with their rapid population growth and heavy traffic, are particularly vulnerable to high emissions levels. This has led to rising concerns about air quality, public health, and the long-term sustainability of Peru’s cities.
Addressing transportation-related emissions is critical to Peru’s overall emissions reduction strategy. With commitments to reduce emissions by 30% by 2030 under the Paris Agreement, transforming the transport sector is a necessary step to achieving these goals.
The Push for Electric Vehicles (EVs)
One of the most significant developments in Peru’s clean transport revolution is the growing adoption of electric vehicles (EVs). EVs are seen as a key solution for reducing transportation-related emissions, as they eliminate the reliance on fossil fuels and significantly lower the carbon footprint of road transport.
The Peruvian government has been promoting policies to accelerate the uptake of EVs. In 2018, the Ministry of Energy and Mines announced tax incentives for the importation of electric cars, reducing import duties and excise taxes on EVs and hybrid vehicles. These incentives aim to make EVs more affordable and accessible to the public.
Private companies are also playing a role in the promotion of electric mobility. Several automakers have introduced electric models to the Peruvian market, and companies like BYD and Hyundai are offering competitive options for consumers. Moreover, charging infrastructure is gradually expanding, with the installation of more public charging stations, especially in Lima, to support the growth of EV usage.
While EV adoption is still in its early stages in Peru, the government’s supportive policies and the private sector’s growing interest indicate a promising future for electric mobility in the country. As more electric vehicles hit the road, the potential for significant emissions reduction in Peru’s urban areas will increase.
Improving Public Transportation
Beyond personal vehicles, public transportation plays a critical role in reducing emissions. With millions of people relying on buses and minibuses for their daily commutes, modernizing public transit systems is essential to Peru’s efforts to combat pollution.
One of the flagship projects in this area is the Lima Metro, which provides a cleaner, faster alternative to road-based transport. The construction of new metro lines, particularly Line 2, aims to alleviate traffic congestion and reduce the use of diesel-powered buses, which are among the largest contributors to urban air pollution.
In addition to the metro, the government is investing in electric buses. Lima recently introduced its first fleet of electric buses as part of a broader initiative to transition away from diesel-powered public transport. These buses, which are part of the city’s “Electromobility” strategy, offer a quieter, more efficient, and zero-emission alternative to traditional buses, helping to reduce urban pollution.
Cycling and Non-Motorized Transport
Peru’s green mobility efforts aren’t limited to motorized vehicles. The promotion of cycling and non-motorized transport is gaining momentum, especially in cities like Lima and Arequipa, where traffic congestion is a significant issue.
The BiciLima initiative, for example, aims to create a network of cycling paths across the city to encourage residents to use bicycles as a sustainable mode of transport. By providing safe and accessible cycling infrastructure, the government hopes to reduce the reliance on cars and buses for short trips, contributing to emissions reduction and improved air quality.
Additionally, pedestrian-friendly projects are being implemented to encourage walking in urban centers. These initiatives not only reduce emissions but also improve public health by promoting more active lifestyles.
The Impact of Green Mobility on Emissions Reduction
The shift toward green mobility has the potential to make a significant impact on emissions reduction Peru. By reducing reliance on fossil fuels, promoting electric vehicles, improving public transportation, and encouraging non-motorized transport, Peru can lower its transportation-related emissions and improve the quality of life in its cities.
These efforts align with Peru’s broader climate goals, as outlined in its Nationally Determined Contributions (NDCs) under the Paris Agreement. The transportation sector is seen as a critical area for achieving the country’s target of a 30% reduction in GHG emissions by 2030, with green mobility playing a central role.
Conclusion
Peru’s clean transport revolution is well underway, with electric vehicles, modernized public transport, and non-motorized options like cycling leading the way. By embracing these sustainable transportation solutions, Peru is making important strides toward achieving its emissions reduction goals. As the country continues to invest in green mobility, it will not only reduce its carbon footprint but also improve urban livability, creating cleaner, healthier, and more sustainable cities for future generations.
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