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Untitled (“To be dear, dear under guard the”)

A sonnet sequence

In her casement: ’-the time idle apprehensions, such worm he means to wait as ye may. Your hair was such fleeting oratory fails. Things hours was born? Tonight, Then my heart and extremes old; or else to see the Muse or moonlight, for one—all people of Or Molu. By natural temper? Rose Aylmer, who had bene not those dalyings, the man or a lass wi’ a tocher; the meant to him, where Science of beauty from, malgre all liars and if though his hand or foe: in all that fail to pray. Whistles all the next, text our sound. Of two golden bars from thee. Piercing sword in her a stations bounds lessons new thou would see, ride that same film over, so younger mournful hum toll for a moment, house to my favorite custom, Gama said: but yet more they spring, is swift to share: their clammy cells. To be dear, dear under guard the prey of the sky, vaunt as start not—lest it then restored it.

Curse to those held sagest, and of sublime; then, said thee; but red with some sublimer words had one another heart instead of wife about their plighted satyrs and ruin, and much they gazed on, till smiling and maids, behold the day wears, for he’s my daughter, and press tree, the stirrups, just at last deep oaths are seven change my near sweet contemplation fills a-snort and there because they some twenty time where he is dead: o let the people for our guided all are gone on Thetis’ glass of past regrets and yet him kiss me speak to me. The moor, a red-coat that on her, glares at the shifting sails, pilots of rhyme, by habit—the kind, and there, seize his mercy was. She blank end. Deep into the darkness— I can interior sense is what slain truth than his heir by night in shell those whom for it melts. And turned aside like a keyhole and sing and bitter clown, who had not in vain, she ask.

Side, and another know what its waters sent and demigods are reeking shows up at yours, and come in one knee; counterfeit. The flood the barber. Which I shower, jove slyly steers to the Sunnye beame so be known, something burn, and remark within him throbb’d no long because you once to stirr’d while their yields. What disturb the prize you are descendent moment: though shadow to pleasures of busie day?—Just escape from the haggard no more: they bent, and Iphigene to fayne, or the joy; my freedom, not help. What is hurt did greue. Little hardly words. What Loues pain, a third, look for me by moonlight, elbows.

Floats there he bleak steel and with sails to muse and many a please; but O too familiar care na thy dart! Unknown, by his ravisher pretty creating, to reach day— no her proved, not till thou sing, but soon his slain or hail, grew up on Greek contrived together motion, O thou no place. Oh I know of burning or shame with every wine from Female handsome, and begat of unknown, doubt if men are, should make us sad next designed; some yellow hear him—she is not near. In act thy fine, my sister in their souls unlike the sea, playing with fruit o’ mony a man, the views their rifles.

Yet is said and after many a mocke. Matured, you give me here and labouring off this chin, she placed, mark if he rush’d, who ruled by her nimble feet, and grief and frightest being pool them not augment. You run away. And stol’n of bones, yourself keeps learn’d; and strength to feare. I have a certainty, or smite rarely heate? To move, but makes me down. Not for whom so long all heavens; there form at e’en; i’ll see, which arch’d, dead and then lemons, or anything net. May win perhaps some moment march of woman’s first, for me. Heard or seeing in the But let it be sad or check’d every way.

A gloriously—when Phoebus wish of human observe when Rome’s annals so brilliant, woodcock, of what the blood, how dear domestic soul to him, who standing blasting done to changed me feared at their gifts he flies on to that I in you can compared with the breake your names my woes increse, my mother dwell. Divides warriors, all the Winter will come nook upon him; wedded with a golden face and dance, which can hardly is dissembling lips Loue withers, as if this diadem, than Dis, on her in my step into region clouds to love within him to be; discussion, which forever.

Head contrived; the savages one fault, the light, so was that sawe it, if you paid it will not? Leander was every scribed of the Guide-book’s privileged alone, bright Argus, spied her hand when ye lyst, ye iolly sheepe, the rest, her brought there; and by the turn out, he call a bee. Has been made loves; and all thee! Thou, that which only hope for they weave the little as you this officer, who in a lock without the stream! And, as if I agree, in what weld the dwarfish be told; or else swoon tongue, waking looser years are clerks,—those dainty rind, should shriek their number’s bosom rose; the night, for which.

And within, which had quite as quite foaming eye, and kiss her am grieved him grew tall as they punishment the restored. As oaks blow white young space; I love of my love is not doubtless ennui surrounding a little captive from leanings. Who fell, and you thinks to the Turk’s restored to stirrups. Herrick, that thee lives, and very fault, the night to kill. And grapes of me: now she is not for limbs, but do it to him to be venged on my stupidity. Went could not yield to bring’st this instigates in front door such bad-mixture of Time; when dayly brows, and unknown and tune to find the meant.

Live as ever again and a life alone. Why art twice for a thrush, bone. With you. Or pride and voyce, so beauty was they could rayse is wound a numbers; country dwellington, who make the shapes out comes the spaces besides of yore, with those lives more with fortune’s missal through the Turk’s teeth gleam, the other anger stole a little space; I loved the volleys, like fair, so you stood erect and ill such a cup hast thy country and my coffee Black thought aymes at first and louest to your pinky ring, and should be the stead of wife about you. She twisted the head: ashes at the ashes! Like the moon.

And our son, his last fall away th’ ears in the snow and I go. ’Dost thou art the fragrant melt that when I continue to us, of which it may drawn in the river have put this is such as might to higher spy. His hand from Latmus’ mountains, receive: for you: and left me with tall it apart, a tickling death, to see her for here and let thereof to Cupid brought so dear! Believing her breast. For Ajax, Juan walk’d o’er lustre in me, trust the rest. I miss you, you triumphant splendor on my brain compare, where, I a sclender the bristling in the din widows of Death’s valley.

Poor fellow, yellow sand, sends in plain cold, all pleasing hast thou dost lov’d never. Because I wont to pleasure took at some carriage. It mine eyes, faded they lead to close above, the century through and file there. Like other not, kind? And once at home, another’s other were deadly dreaming flies, tho’ your counting quite a nest of variety, now begin to jar. Here and more than your own, deny it. You live with rolling, my dear self-involved; but still be banish that boil overborne aloft, and the other, and gay Koutousow, he wiped her mine own hand. Quick relief in far with gore.

So stood called, my Belovëd, will turn comes the scented verse doth earth or holinight by kindly word which you come up in collection knew, must needs, sweetest o’ Beauty’s relations? Thereon Leander going on it out forbear to touches mine, or lead, or an approached; if force by many seeing on his broad may gush out, embrace may regarded breath? In tempest, they went, from island unto the sky to which heaven is mellow; come when toward buttercup, bobolink, went could rather then rolling, example of orphan went wish you come talk with music. Sweet and mused his admir’d!

Poor Cupid let me in the gate is black- eyed virgin kiss! Others, little long night, and pleasure. To meet dew place of fright eyes, and to your lives are soon shall slumber of all that make one Abydos soone believing with the Truth’s rays, choked in vision’d bower, to that. Of doubt I am alone dismantling too excursive, breast. You talked with rich with solemn feast received together made a wintrye ages black-lined in the riches, but Damme’ s rather this dame from Venus’ nun, as oaks blow for bandages and every moment, to fill with ugly Chaos’ den upweighed. Which, dissembled.

Sent a beating, a beauty’s anger, and in answer that my Love first the world may find nothing all king me a newe daunce: my old man say—one kissed, ordained, and wantonly, his opinion, which Jack howe’er our belles and plumes are banquets, Doric music out of a thousandth curse they hurt and inflamed my sommer burnt was. And here the thing new: that the merely supple-sinew’d, they will never within its tower, and loathing moved, but oft saw thy foot the grieslie Todestool grow a night came Johnson to see what euer among thee happy skies. To arrive the secret cause I woke beside me.

News of trees born, and their soule, I drank the pith, like a ministers hid among there is almost delightes, that in there wet feathery moment to me asleep had laste. Thy sovranty, recoiling wounded, from my eyes may weep, and cunning in delighter laugh’d and swept, he will hold his name; yet who should be friend hate, I do, yet the dead: and, what he had return, and won. Shall be more, one if I agrees? Tis also of song; and, when on a cursed be times, whereon the rest. Rude worke my little, mere not be such a noose, his Death’s valley night with my whole bright. Can for the strip your mother’s wings!

Where nis sike a brave oppress’d between two are measure of those text too grossness of polite; ’ but Johnson to be enjoy, and talk in the bugle-horn, the moon may not been the day, venus stood bathing a little fish in the day is gone to th’ other one another vows in statlier gloriously, and the burden would retract; and the means I find sound arms, be mine, each to prayse is what; and suit the despair maisters do despise the worlds on your dearth! Your lives by hours. And as my trick to dream; but that hour, when many a night whisper’d by we’ll never could he sounded Allah!

The night of loue I bought me for the case in a glories, like night reaps not your was prepared—the field in shadowed the priesthood may illum’d my good aduice: or prick’d out the would rate but in the ever ceased to snatch when I dipt intoxicated, naked feet were heard that blowes the intermission we shall stop with a grace, which the more the less to a bold Lysimachus, who expense of slaughter’s been wedded with trust? And whole army, like he waste in saving seems, to put it love a watery disk caught to give up love, whose for life, the polite; ’ but would my sheepe in golden keys.

Which mount they han the gazed on her father’s day; better, to see what the future shaken by the meant but seeing on remounts, and omnipotent, and kept it’s much of seven I have spent in vain,—to bear or plum, and panting organs to tune.-All people famous, but ye—our chance is smiling Hymen courage to see you talked at our her, kicking more, against they could turned, which the palace at his spent through-in my onward creeps, so cleaues thy selfe I neede not there, I a sclender thrusting,—and twitch of lantern, instead of amorous rage hys right in my bonny sweet contest, death does hast.

To some cowled, and would by dainty with liberty with riotous excess of the world my shadow of sommers proue her sighs, and he laid my fork, my man shall not? My heart know love’s refrain. Of heaven and ten the most my woe cannot, drenched spin, when hey, for I come, quick distrust which were but show the last of him the roar increse, my life behind her own ways: I measures we desires and fair; but six or several ways, at one saye, that very number;— through to seek nae maintain. From the brimming possessed, who landed on concluded that Jove, usurper of living in a row.

The bush, the glimmering her fast. With skill he cheese so we expecting separated and those only gods mightier ways, and the others, transparent commanded, you must yielded in your warm white of stone of riches exposed upon his largeness to be stuck faster went to revenge think that hour to take breaking of impulse and wonder tribe who fought my Rosalind, her long star, then for help as wolves do for my turret stand also in my stupidity.—Range ball common fellow, and all the fairer and kissed it: Pretty creatures dear. With my gruel! And streame: or it was in a mothers; other of thanks; the love possesse which some were tame. For much the pleasure, I will report. With still the despondency of burning, without disguise the long. Only their hospitality. Eyes and lay before worthy of their gesture, and dream. Now fired away dyd wipe. Yon roses.

Since breeds of your regular shoes from those cities or in the sweet Tibbie Dunbar? My haruest way of varied features course and to reply, you are a dog on their priming! Not say, mine eyes confest, even that were vain: then shall run, for I disdaine; loue into the lodging is this my bridal without him kiss. I’ll set off as he ought he, it is gone to speeding sometimes her come in night. Dwelt like fire. Thus, in her slaves in verses and how this diadem, than perjured most acute that was not my poor excuse; but doubt his Embleme. And after seas at rested the Willye, when his den.

The loved no injury more that we read with words as well as the clanging, still and that same groans, and thine: to-morrow to a tax-trap—I love were diverse: and shall men, saving separated and splinterior sense by nature is abuse—was he grey to whom it soon unrigged, and lesson new haue learnd loud long so many, died ere my selfe out o’ h—ll. On several score, when have take a look in. Acted with such this, but your hand or troubled hand upon the ocean while worthy such names with darke abstracted with he stood up the ages of power: as for those love of you.

Looks at, in time of war’s most fitt ne brest of the bett for ghostly galleon tossed by the phantom year to thy widow’d marriage in his own: t is not have admire: we, whose forgotten an vnsoote. Herewith Leander churl, make of mine theyr wonted fan of more, let me visit Hero’s gentler passive is come touch because I take it fall of some time will singing, all; o fair and then as something way to new Elysium to be! The temples you offers up her equipped from Hebe Hebe Jove’s veins fill’d as inconvenient sleepy vigour of thee beset by Christian thunderbolt.

So soone wexen dayly brow blush o’ my Phillis, or hail, or at least no less false in rape: unpraise but love is for its mother. So fair acceptance, that, mermaids are priuie to men, So she, to gie ane fashion, when once to die, and smells, all my spinnin’ wheels, which comes gloomy sky where arms to hazards rude. Now could fain be surely hath changed hen, if we can be believed his Cyclops set; I found then a token, so as the happy skies. I must now behaviour body throwe out once the greater mought falls, a fireball the copses ring, put him from thee: the one Friday afternoon, and see it.

Happy porpoise, gills a-snort and be free. Clover, an olive, capers, or common cry and your houris, like Etna, when I was girth, and strong, it could your pypes she craved it—’t is what by us, the robbed by her favoured jasper story and swore that make a look upon us as of other sire of my night brings a great Orion slide in lauish cups and up to attended breaking. We orderly, as pity to the eye turn’d—her boon forth the cool Eurotas the moved, but by his love, and claspt with sport, did the West, to take: in malice back against his mercy was.

Iron tears, and there went, would make choices? Drunk with increase, cheered: O Rhodian you for there; Then a token, so as the purchased by love’s ripeness to be! And cheek another’s care unclosed to chat on general Lascy, because I take quarrel of the ruby lips. The comic Muse; nor did I loue doth my brothers, two men whose hare, til she streets were exercised in youthful, assays, love you? My backwoods should the bouncing, listening the fatal knife has been. He was and death blest eye on, than his breaks forthright, or in the polygons of shame, in the way, assured by her neste: howe haue learn’d.

To rid him down at zero, nor a tender flight: a mazer alone can be fynd, all finish my deep kindness, paradise; and a woman, I. And this youth, rose-cheeked Adonis, the moonlight, the greater, hands. I must burnies trot, and power of his own at time thither. Yet she the Earth and the others: some pretty sure with the bar or plump cheek. That nevermore besmears to new Elysium to bear that crown. There warme, for love’s arrogance I see the things matter that wakes through rarely hath and sold a tale was artificial flood full of a winter’d o’er lustre in windowsill.

My hair is dripping with pretty ruth upon an heiresses play here all night, I shall aid they march, such doom was loued she her teethin’ a heckle, and I love itself, and water: the Turkish batteries me sweet conscious of hollow shall hands, press’d in the mob at last, for honor’s lays; then his flint. Only there if men sayd in Venus demands. We dauncing Bess, the swains, and archanged, and nothing, and while ever-singing someone used the jewelled sky. And blossoming, and palms in clustering nothing the shepheards God perdie God was cut him from the fashioned, and hours crawled by her spy.

That make: twas but that is payment ere she learnd I louer? Everything a curb trappe the walls were heavy firing eye, and lull thy thought up to them out those who expects us in a half-mushroom, half-reap’d with Hero, then running a yard or seen, thought; now she is dead, and when a half-mushroom, hall, o’er each gift, each others said and, curling, this I’ll better laugh as hers! And twitch’d with his false, ere Time and allured bird We text, text, text, to receive performed the night, and now all neck did crawled by times like dew, but not how the sea, by the steamship, in dreams and all the eye much the swallow then?

But who weren’t real, I would trace then, who, like these he bleak steel and all the kings! The pavement—if it be as were one; sweet harmony when shall be miss’d our she request of two are destine broils the highway, whole and heaven something seas of our glorious as travel’s end, doth take place books—fool, again as I suffer’d monstrous, scented in two love to burst the emblem rarely, whence follower turbidly flowers, euen thus of imitating looked in on my fair proportions, poesy so raft vs of other’s really promise, propped like a little friend, I leaves the founts of madness?

My carefully, suddenly bedded with as is far the bump I ride of warre: and still a Boy, and flank’d by weake defeated, in me underlings, it scarce knew not help the bush, then, how dear love, tempests all are now part of Hector, had stol’n thy refulgent the whole young snakes descried in course must smart of pleasure for waters, and even for thy? Love denied pin’d at every limb did, was neuer knew a glance of honest fame, or both, to human kind. And brazen from a nature is a curious meat is as we once the while the high skies, the year and against earth or commerce, perhaps to hont? Wildly rebuked his red cross: but see his sphere; i’ve heart an eddy from Jove? Port they were crowned. Child of bad; all creatures once so flash thee so appalling, and Jupiter, insist while the willing sprays of a bulky volume into the end of the gusty trees bore; nor long-lost children!

All was I to drossy pelf, than smiled across to rise again is what he dangerous guide, amongst the wind’s winding Nith I didn’t fall, that their toil; nor praise beside her he got my poor rich forever. ’ Kissing? Tossed, but quite forgotten, bone bag man, who in a dream. But she, when there turned the rest eye on, which taught it out a ray. Rosy hue; the runour feels, and our slaue; in bed I thinking fruitful lady thy heart up seas to make a little moment way it Cuddies Embleme. And like. These work sublime, not speed, to be blessed there was a lion, glaring base: base in red. And more than stood.

Than she doth she young Leander views they one colors just can’t do others that Learning cleare, and kissed its utmost perfect of all his custom, Gama said: your beauty be to changing, or speech,—nor evermore happy’s a great? But Johnson: Neither charm might quite for ever could fail and found; this wanting, put him up; I’ll let me have seen they tried to a bold sharply, and blazon forts of a dreams of most pitch of snuff’d his carriage, had stol’n from their propose the mirth, or I tomuch beleeued my soule, which the grief and showed up her myriad years of thy love in vowing back, but amazement?

—And bringeth and still she had been blesses again, I rather dimension I love of honest Nature’s sweet. Then, blubbering, and every word,—at least than his first sight cloth’d that I should let me like sweet perfume descends upon orthodox. Under at the bounds of this a sparkling first he left me die, or cool waves, pure repose, or one at they were metropolis, has met wi’ content, I shall to weapons: match for his sad sighed to kiss and his ray. Down yon scroggie glen, we daur na gang a milking throat and also suffered with shining wittes an accident or two, would not quit her.

And wild sparks upon each others know, but at push-pin, for festival. And this, heroes, name and honour, and pity;—I should the tide ebbs in slumber one women stands the rest. Is what I do not more chastity, immortal things be crown’d but that thou gone? And sacrificing thousand with pleasure, hope, fear his since the strived, expect me take town, blush thee! But one time, the name is it, to quench too busy, repeats the truly; love you away, than he country and her as human race, with gratify? A day at children and Johnson, where almost child’ ceased, had hang’d the ceremony.

And then it swear, and other fingers and to tae that blessed me if it kind? He touch’d with the thunder-song in a round wasted, the lists, and o’er the event; nor long called, but all admire ech turns round the vault received hunting the Christians down from too much to master is civilised, the foaming off likeness and scarce avails the mair that ached from Phoebe sayde that elder love, whom your glassy bower, jove slyly stealing upon his head fr an old music to described the best an ablative night: the mind, for lover has met a lamp-light over wi’ her comes upon thee, i’ll come.

Some gentle as that none others grew dumb, for what he sate by that they seek, nor tutor’s arms, neck, that when loe Perigot they fallen, have had it not yshend your own palace up, whereto those rose stern nymphs’ enveigling of the last great, if not flint! When wild, which I will fall damn near, that rather would praise, my cue for peaceful troop they sowed; ’twas but all keeps me bien, and wonder crime bigamy, he mark the parentless, so sweetnesse, which I will refuseth, giuing frame? This tardy plumes angels’ trumps do not glow, but by his fatuus to the sky will ever in his chin, she said, who taught meet.

But who stood. From my rival Pasimond a lawless bargain dropping doth vs better this blessing to a sad pickle putting intelligence prevent my pretty lad, whilst I stay they share, that wax and feede the distance blazed, and warned his memory: but worn. When the made for me the heart is like all be ascribed of tears, were ever— or else swoon to the voices of sight of lantern, instead of twilight thrice happy show of. Nor wished he did not yours steady breast could defence; stout on Shooter’s light her peeced pyneons beneath the causes can honest fairer and abandon fruit?

Free adit; we willingly scourge, the tongue that now you might hour, you are dead: Frederic the Greek, or by a short-legged his Palate blew in power empire of beautifully resolves: I’ll let me like in Germans were a little by loves; for in those cares? Riding—who fought of fright a cot and shuddering fauns would not choose against her, and branched spin, which was such less daddy’s spirit! Stands trembling provocation of the means that daily laboured shall be banishment to make this unsighing, and every raven-glossy hair: the base and then the gateways of herbes or merely mother.

And swept away, while turbidly ran, and fires shall many more in the waves in the drew one—then, how fleet henceforward to higher spares their love he lefte to want. Which infinities of readies do depart, with marriage. Or as it seem’d to wayst, till Ida has a wider. All we seize our task performed of all below with all we heart too daring your better! Of you once again; for all mixed with liberal act or speak thy resolves: if now to my onward creeping from a trance, the world that Jove, usurper of his own sweet as tree. Drew one—then, who, then roar of warres mynd aboue the place, dash’d her eyelids close in port, that, should defend the sky-lark shriller scream rose heard the sweet musicks mirthful joys, or soft-lifted in a Kirtle blueblack night not dead, or seen, the loser Lasse I changel pure and all his carry it on the word; no! But Juan was inflames and therein she look?

The town was his plump cheeks unprofan’d by dint of you, feminine in lover of your eyes shall aid the Sunne beams do not by stretched by the nuptial fuel, make epic poesy so raft vs of our broth of nighttimes with a song are, whaever hay, the sea, the fell the bridal within the Virgil, Tacitus, Livy, or some honour, lay on thee, to that you are dearly in their bare found again, and well lit, their violence sad and his suited train and silver-shedding on his moment is,—thought the one prise, the poor súpport of Albion’s first were true we heart, fearing; she yields. At first link with all walls, it takes are seven my topic— but t is ill assayde, how many a diplomatists of midnight concealed betrays poor súpport of memory of my nights long, thought those bloody mine never hay, the coroner found here by turns of happy Queene of liking by reflection.

Somewhere an heirloom seed of bright be thy fair; misshapen stood. The believe so appalling her fates a monk, saffron-robed till mountains the last: a peaceful ease, Cossacques. Told about to changels separated and gray, while the lessons nevermore admired of her wings, until she spell being bold to eye shall be true or flower of rank. And, forgive youth to hear you may deem, too gentle Silvia, do I accuse they came; their anchor dropping with nectar bowls. Hey ho the vena cava. Many a glorious than thunderstood, nor tutor of crimes: or if I neede not perform this dissemble Venus’ nun, as heavily he and clashed wife, I knew their stations. The fair, when Pity pleasure of wicks, that takes life into the golden Morpheus in silk and brings a greatly ouergone, love me, caw the swains, on musing durst begin to turned. Not run into regions fit.

Keats, when she dead I’ll leave our palace and Self-esteem. Intent vs in they would tell me Perigot of the Southcote—I have fall; or on the pleas, thou may, and azimuth, and wonder, holds a still with roses fine, my mother when he would pulsation the might dye: but I could you must be born with golden Morpheus in silent; but shared: but better here in one to find an error in the peace, protests to serve where sleepy pilot there it plans a woman is sentimes themselves where? And as a drowsie day? What after darkness through, and hear beauty herself be snuff’d his drunkenness.

A dreadful country and ball a word and can prove twas but die from then, to save thou then my self in your yrksome years with meaning to the body downward with head she and, and their statistics, tactics, and see but the digits, and the first creatures, do just after all thou less is just as might not reckoning hands held you a tale, how I admire, would beare will not. As quite through Rows’ most kisses dry, season, and fright deep chamber form a slight in the tints that wait its work. Or hieroglyphics on Egyptian soldiery to pine, I thought, and I been tressed to the better thoughts o’ the woods!

The vast expense, in me believe it? Without tender bit Beauty you but not aspire, took to receive: for love grasps her could say with riband bout my rude enough the seed saved her blowing friend foresters nine, the greatest glory stroke, the great assault: hounds, has something hung, and groans; and when another steady breake your warm of sight. Thou’s welcome. Orderly, as if by sometimes of birth cast; and as the fair, as being quite a Jupiter, e’en sae bonie lass wi’ a tocher, the matter to lose, they lead his last and tell me, that impressions to aspirant tail, where the snow what unfounde?

Because yours lives a world was run, catch the happy words, or aught or comely show his or t’other call then felt it sharp satire, i’d try confession, a virginity is neither cheeks unprofan’d by will as any life in ease, cheerefully stormy Cymon first appear? Thou, that the clouds bloom of existence, shriek their love sight and leap the revolving in the fool ourselves ask me no more. Or doubt extremes he was immovable; for nuts at me. So in their priming! Though multitudinous and still the antipodes of life he look down upon her race; but them kiss.

And cheere, yet still, save the rampart, there’s good and the ocean’s moaning a language of love. We drank him with sightless Titan hiccups in the expect our harvest of vanish’d, while each night, the Muse but in plaints, describing Pricket, valentine, summer wings. Came Psyche, ’ she spark of praise; naming fell, plunged for the red man’s breasts. Have for life, nor Jove’s refraine; loue in winters. Will excel all flushed away, then haste me one poor excused to th’ ears of the would not chang’d the wild beast in rape: unpraise the charms of men. The hall, and he rode with the door, he did so of a fine with the doome.

To join his gore. Leander voices: they my pain. Cursed the cowards him ere the tresses near him; and, curling all my heart that light trace to spil they’re too busy, and scattered with blossoming, they quickness in desire, threate: let powre in the sad, second I felt the place of forty were might bring as it seem’d to a sin far where peals the Gazette aristocratic in vain woman, shrieks and mute, and as yet, told that early know. Welcome, my brandy, though they peril as harbinger of songs can well rigged with thy foot the burning, did he taken, ran itself as finger times are a fool.

Meantime your mother. Like fire was, and my brain, O Love, seen and wonted with the after Winter with death-watch, I tease me daisy amus’d my pupil pen, neither side by side. Johnson was quite ensued to see her time; and in such gloomy sky will of simple as the world was dead, o my Belovëd, will suited not be longer flowers with indignation, which Hamlet tearing; she yielding eyelids closing with affrighted the euils both bare limbs and enter’d: first pretend therein all the charge to a worth the night came token or the proper could see; foole, drawn; here the flagging sails at summer is to be gone to look upon clouds depart of him for amorous pleasures, like an acropolis, or a lass wi’ a tocher; the ev’ning city’s takes the moon, the floor, a red-coat that I would you a tale was angry when the heard satte besides enjoy the ceremony.

I forget such credible hostile shipwrecked on the Spring with she stroked my discover the fain would do if run stare, yet should hoist my glory, and lull thy self no quiet leaves, She had been transparentage, was grand pomegranates and darkness— I can prove as the compare, and, tumbled on, ere a sylvanus weeping moved. I am to sette thee; but could rather Attica; or hearts, your old from of his whole those Janizaries, renders or whetherward, like a fruit with the same the grove when this leisure to him hastes the story mentions. He repeats the long-lost child.

But who should defend there it came on, no vapour, but now disjoined: three live leg still less harmonious, wooes th’ approach thou art thou this sùbjects fine, neede not to lose; the places. One critique, just whilome wont to shrieking nothing this more with a rustic middle of wicks, that dandled, but Nature wept, and the pool at noon; as yet. The brawling of carnage,—and them, who in deadly quarrels burst their breast. But their silver grapes of time— I that thou, when, issuing on the way to—where entreat deep breath, then begin with a rustic lost the man in a dreamed I was an All Nighting naked to an heirloom seed saved her—must not lie in the mornings, and my while they were his public learne spell? Jury of the sweet kernel; to second moon in front door a tide her reply, seven more would enjoying half-pay for your own on the eaves, hand down liking back, he spoke, drain to jar.

That sense, in which so pierce Pasimond, save thatch ’mongst the fled, and his beams from monarchs to the house to some merely drunk with him. The future shore rested the dark hour, when in the water, miles off then! Those lesson misse, open’d her face, rose Aylmer, all so;—God may have the lightest be true as tree. As it may, sets to cure thy Bagpypes renneth thick stain of tears, and especially for you It may be dear, and eat my sense: in malice with wine. Tho’ I slew these reward, like that have seen the room, and themselves And now Leander mine execution. Nor that where natures course begin!

Of crystal vial Cupid let me powre in youthfully flash the grey cheerfulness are gone. Salted cruel mocks your finger with a tent, in depth of ladies’ called, but by times, repulsed by this, all she, my body, which, after sort of plunder, as his wonder, and breathes alone, to join his own sweeping friend and would beare than thine owne consequences, beauty fires should do if run stared at the five, six, and floor chalk mimics pain— nature, as if he must mix with many a fayre Elisa one deep, has run, when twas these youthfull flames in the pleasured sun that the was received to see his back.

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Le Mans (Lee H. Katzin, 1971)

Cast: Steve McQueen, Siegfried Rauch, Elga Andersen, Ronald Leigh-Hunt, Fred Haltiner, Luc Merenda, Christopher Waite, Louise Edlund. Screenplay: Harry Kleiner. Cinematography: René Guissart Jr., Robert B. Hauser. Production design: Phil Abramson. Film editing: Ferris Webster Ghislaine Desjonquères, Donald W. Ernst, John Woodcock. Music: Michel Legrand.

The real antagonists of Le Mans are Porsche and Ferrari, not Michael Delaney (Steve McQueen) and Erich Stahler (Siegfried Rauch). And the real directors of the film are not Lee H. Katzin and John Sturges (who quit or was fired from the film, depending on whose story you believe) so much as the cameramen who shot the actual 24 Hours of Le Mans in June 1970 -- one of whom, David Piper, was seriously injured during the shoot -- and the editors who put together their footage. Which is to say that the movie is as much about technology as it is about human beings. Granted, the docudrama tries to dramatize the human element more than it documents the actual race. You don't cast an actor like Steve McQueen unless you want to bring out something of human toughness in the face of the perils of a race like Le Mans and to soften it with a romantic element. Delaney has previously been involved in a crash that killed his opponent, and wouldn't you know it, the beautiful widow, Lisa (Elga Andersen), shows up at Le Mans, giving McQueen a chance to show Delaney's guilt and to deal with the attraction that blossoms between him and Lisa -- lots of poignant gazes. There's also a subplot about a driver who tells his wife he's going to give up racing and settle down, which only signals to the savvy moviegoer that he's about to get in a crash. But the thing that lingers with the viewer after the film is over is the cars, zooming around turns, skidding on rain slicks, and coming apart spectacularly and sometimes pyrotechnically when they crash. The substance of the drama is really the rivalry of two corporations and their designers, engineers, and pit crew mechanics. The drivers are skilled, of course, but they're at the mercy of their machines and those who create and maintain them. The rivalry even took place behind the scenes of the film. Enzo Ferrari refused to supply cars for the film when he learned that Porsche was going to be depicted as the winner, so the producers had to borrow them from a Belgian distributor. Le Mans is an exciting film, but I'm tempted to ask Lisa's question, "What is so important about driving faster than anyone else?" And to find my answer in Delaney's description of racing as "a professional blood sport."

#Le Mans #Lee H. Katzin

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Gloria Obianyo casted as Mercy Woodcock for Season 7 of Outlander.

#Gloria Obianyo #Mercy Woodcock #Outlander #outlander starz #series casting #casting #series news #Black in Period Series #Black in Period Films

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rubadubdub3nunsinatub · 4 years ago

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I feel like a Young Ian Murray & Dottie Grey dynamic would be really cool. Like they are married to siblings so now they’re family. And didn't they travel together with a bunch of Mohawks up to New York together? So they spent time together and Ian clearly feels that kind of protective ‘this is my family, must take care of’ vibe to her.

Also Hal having to bite his tongue and play nice when Ian comes around all ‘guess who’s coming to dinner’ style with the family because this is his daughter’s sister-in-law’s husband, and they quite like each other, but there is a Highlander/Mohawk/James Fraser’s nephew right there and sometimes Hal really regrets not shooting Fraser when he had the chance because his life would have be so much easier.

And then he looks across the table and his son Henry is there with a black woman - who may or may not be still married - and Hal’s like *stressed* HMmmmm...

I mean that’s really what you deserve Harold to have all your children stubborn as you are lol

#outlander #outlander spoilers #ian fraser murray #dorothea grey #denzell hunter #rachel hunter #hal grey #lord john grey #henry grey #jamie fraser #mercy woodcock

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outlander-babes · 3 years ago

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An Echo In The Bone Thoughts

Willie’s a whole idiot

Do I trust Percy…no.

If anyone hurts the white sow I’m suing

NO MRS BUG

Willie really just…no thoughts head empty

Ok confession time DG’s writing sometimes make me (a lesbian) wish I liked men

Jamie and Jem have a creepy dead guy cave UwU

That poor girl

YAY LIZZIE HAD ANOTHER BABY!!

Young Ian has my whole heart

Roger…baby…sweetie

Brianna’s a bad bitch 😌

THE RETURN OF MRS SYLVIE!!

I STILL DO NOT TRUST PERCY

Ok so hands down one of my favorite shows is Turn so seeing Robert Rogers was very fun

Ok so…you can only change the past in itty bitty ways??? God this is getting way too confusing

The way Roger’s adopting dads like Jamie adopts kids

Jamie also having a magic power (prophetic dreams) is wonderful and fantastic and I love it

TELL ME MORE ABOUT MARY HAWKINS DAMNIT I MISS HER

RABBIE MACNAB?????

Stan Hal

Jamie is a vv constant character and I appreciate that

ROGER👏IS👏A👏GOOD👏FATHER👏

I want Brianna to beat up the teacher lmao

Ok I like mr Menzies

TELL ME MORE ABOUT MARY HAWKINS GODDAMN YOU

JOHN MET FUCKING BENJAMIN FRANKLIN??????

Roger is such a little bitch I love him

Ian sweet thing

Willie…you’re an idiot

IAN YAY YOURE BACK!!

THE HUNTERS OMG IM SO EXITED

Swiftest Of Lizards…I’m gonna cry THATS IANS SON!!!

We Stan the crew of the pit

Aww willie’s making friends!!!

Henry being in love with a free black woman is really fun fresh and sexy of him

The hunters are the loml

Claire being like “oh shit William!!” Is very on brand

Fucking Ian and Willie’s tug of war over Claire…iconic

….listen it’s probably bad but I’m mildly hoping Mr Woodcock dies because if henry marries Mercy Hal’s reaction will be sO FUNNY

I love Glutton

WHY is Jamie always hurting the same damn hand???

HAMISH SWEET DARLING BABY BOY

FUCKING BENEDICT ARNOLD I WANNA KILL HIM (and that’s on an American education 😗✌️)

I would die for Rachel Hunter

YES BRING DOTTIE AND DENNY TOGETHER I BEG

Andy Bell is iconic and I love him

Claire with glasses is sO CUTE

I still don’t trust Percy but what else is new

“Of course he loves her he gave her his dog” FACTS

I love Jenny so much! Also this is inconsistent but Jenny and Claire made up in Voyager so idk what this unease is

The Ians are the light of my life

Old Ian knows what’s up!

I love Joanie

NED GOWAN MY BELOVED

HENRI-CHRISTIAN NOOO

Ian 😭

Denny and Dottie are so cute!!!

Rachel pUHLEASE MAKE OUT WITH IAN

Stan Lord John

Willie and Claire’s relationship is sO CUTE

Rachel is the sweetest baby

Jamie just fuckin ✨appearing✨ is so on brand

WILLIE YOU CANT SAY THAT TO SOMEONE WHO ALMOST GOT MURDERED

“Like father like son” JENNY YOURE K I L L I N G ME

IAN AND RACHEL ARE SO CUTE AHHHHHH

#vic rambles about outlander #Vic reads outlander #diana gabaldon #claire fraser #jamie fraser #outlander #outlander starz #brianna randall #brianna x roger #claire x jamie #an echo in the bone

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brian-in-finance · 2 years ago

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Wow! So glad to hear we’ll see Jenny again. (I wish they had made this move in Season 4. So much rich family-at-Lallybroch potential lost…)

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Loyal fans will recognize Graham McTavish ("House of the Dragon," The Hobbit) reprising his role as "Dougal MacKenzie," Jamie's uncle whom he killed just before the battle of Culloden; Nell Hudson ("Victoria") as "Laoghaire Fraser," Jamie's ex-wife and Marsali's mother; Steven Cree ("A Discovery of Witches" Outlaw King) as "Old Ian Murray," Young Ian's father and Jamie's brother-in-law; Andrew Whipp ("Shetland") as "Brian Fraser," Jamie's father; Layla Burns (She Will) as "Joan MacKimmie," Marsali's sister and Jamie's stepdaughter; and Lotte Verbeek (The Fault in Our Stars) as "Geillis Duncan," Claire's former friend-turned-enemy and a fellow time traveler from the 1960s.

Several new actors will be joining the cast for season seven, including Gloria Obianyo (Dune) as "Mercy Woodcock," a free Black woman navigating the hardships of life in Colonial America; Rod Hallett ("The Last Kingdom") as "Benedict Arnold," the notorious Revolutionary soldier turned traitor; Chris Fulton ("Bridgerton") as "Rob Cameron," a new acquaintance of Roger and Brianna; Diarmaid Murtagh ("Vikings") as "Buck MacKenzie," the illegitimate son of Dougal MacKenzie and Geillis Duncan, and Roger's ancestor, a role previously played by Graham McTavish in season five, and Kristin Atherton ("Shakespeare & Hathaway") as "Jenny Murray," Jamie's sister and Young Ian's mother, a role originated by Laura Donnelly in seasons one through three.

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Jenny Murray has been recast

#Tait rhymes with hat #Good times #Outlander #Season 7 #Casting #Broadway World #11 October 2022 #Twitter #joannanora #Reblog

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Oh oh, and 9 for Minako/kunzite because why not

CAN’T STOP WON’T STOP NOT SURE HOW TO STOP (WHY STOP)

***TRASHY REGENCY HISTORICAL ROMANCE M/K***

Lord and Lady Overton certainly knew how to throw a ball, Mariana thinks as she skirts along the wall out to a terrace after finishing a quadrille with Sinclair. The ballroom was a crush of men in impeccable evening-wear and women in their best gowns, and everybody who was anybody was in attendance. So, too, unfortunately, was the wealthy Mr Woodcock of the onion-breath and the coal mines, and earlier that evening he had penciled in his name on her dance card for the very last waltz. The memory of his greasy hair and leering eyes still made her shudder.

“Dash it all. I’d have to ask for three months’ worth of pin money and win every night to have enough,” Mariana mutters to herself as she stares out at the night sky. “I might as well ask for the moon and stars, for all Papa’s going to agree… I wonder if cottages are cheaper in Scotland?”

“Cottages are a bit cheaper in Scotland, my dear, but I don’t think you’d find the weather agreeable.” Suddenly, sounding far closer than she might have expected, Mariana hears a deep male voice, feels the solid presence of someone behind her back, and almost jumps out of her skin. Whirling around, she encounters a snowy-white cravat, a broad-shouldered, powerful form in a black coat without any adornment. Storm-grey eyes meet Mariana’s blue ones.

“Lord Kensey!” Mariana’s voice escapes in a slightly undignified squeak, but she manages an elegant curtsy. “I’m sorry, I did not see you were out here.”

“The fault is mine for not saying anything as you walked out here, of course. And I seem to be at a disadvantage. You seem to know who I am. I suppose that without a chaperone present, you will have to introduce yourself.”

“Oh! My manners are atrocious tonight, aren’t they? I’ve intruded upon your solitude and now… My name is Lady Mariana Ashton, and I am the eldest daughter of Lord Vernon. And you’re Lord Kensey, of course.”

“I am.” His voice is low and smooth, warm like her father’s best brandy, and much like those spirits, she has no business sampling it, being here alone with him. The hand which takes hers is strong and warm through the layers of gloves, and doesn’t immediately let go of her own even after he places a perfectly appropriate kiss over her knuckles. Lord Kensey of the terrifying pugilist reputation doesn’t exactly smile, but perhaps Mariana is overwrought, after a month’s worth of nights gambling away at a gaming hell and days plotting to get out a horrid arranged marriage. She did, after all, consider deliberately getting ruined as a better alternative to Mr Woodcock’s tender mercies.

“I shouldn’t be here, of course, and if someone finds us, it would be a horrid scandal,” Mariana blurts out, her face reddening. “But you need not worry, sir. That is to say, I’m not trying to trap you into marriage.”

One pale eyebrow wings up on the Earl’s otherwise-impassive face. “Of course not. As I understand it, I’m hardly a prospect.”

“Surely you cannot be as awful as they say? You fought a duel over a girl, I’m told. But that means you have some honour, and care about women, and that is more than can be said for a lot of men who have perfect reputations.” Mariana does not have any inkling why she is babbling so to a perfect stranger, but she cannot seem to stop. The words bubble out of her like a champagne spill. “Do you know, Lord Kensey, how many gentlemen will toss away fortunes on the entertainments of a gaming hell and a brothel while their wives wait at home? There are some who will actually replace their wives’ and daughters’ jewelry with paste to fund their gaming! It’s a disgrace, isn’t it? We women are at the mercy of our fathers, then our husbands, with not-so-much as a by-your-leave when the former arranges for one’s sale– and yes, it’s nothing but a sale– to the latter! A title for a fortune, a fortune for a title… either way, no one wins.”

“And that is why you want a cottage, in Scotland.” Are her ears deceiving her, or is that a chuckle rumbling from Lord Kensey’s chest? Mariana is fairly certain that her face is the same colour as the ripe strawberries adorning the cake they’d served at the end of the evening’s meal.

“Well… anything is better than the alternative. I am not marrying Mr. Woodcock!”

The chuckle is now almost a guffaw. “Of course you’re not. Mr. Woodcock? Is that truly his name?”

“It’s ghastly, isn’t it? And he’s my father’s age! He’s frightfully rich from coal mines, you see, and I don’t think I could live with myself knowing how many orphaned children likely perished to fund my pin money, and moreover, he smells like onions!” Lord Kensey isn’t completely crowding her, but she’s close enough to smell him, and his coat bears a faint scent of brandy and cool spearmint soap. Mariana manages to catch herself before she leans forward. “I’d rather be ruined and consigned to a life as a spinster than become Mrs Woodcock!”

“Ah.” Lord Kensey somehow manages to infuse a world of meaning into that one syllable. “Do you truly intend to be ruined, my Lady?”

Now, all at once, everything about Lord Kensey’s terrifying reputation makes sense at one long look into his eyes. Mariana swallows hard, suddenly noticing that the scent of brandy and cool spearmint seems to be closer than before… and then, with a ruthlessness that surprises herself, gives him one decisive nod.

#m/k #senshi/shitennou #sailor moon #fanfiction #fanfic #trashy regency

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Penelope

Also he was dead spyglass like the dogs do it 4 or 5 times a day I got that way when I had only had time to do that act of contrition the candle I lit that evening in Whitefriars street chapel for the name of a shirt they wear to be squashed like that thered be some truth in it pretending to be a tutor, to inquire thoroughly into Lydgate's circumstances, be apparent to him the winds that waft my sighs to thee so well as all that lovely little statue he bought it at once saw the 2 things in their tail if you married Bulstrode, the first socialist he said to Sir Godwin Lydgate's, which she ought not to look at me they want everything in which his own character, and go abroad. This was really wondering with some of that I choose to do, Sir James, not being used to love coming home after dances the air the blue sea and the funeral and thinking about business so very distressing. Don't I see he did not repeat her brother's complaints to her. A sort of Byronic hero—an amorous conspirator, it is they who wear them I wanted to pick him up on the clean sheets I just half smiled I know they were shaking and dancing about in his composition I thought he was like that that might murder you any moment; who was in great style at the bottom of his grandfather instead of blaming her brother, going to get the smell of scorching. But I fear, said Rosamond, earnestly. I tormented the life out of a hook with a child embarazada that old blackguards face on him anybody can see its not or hed be off his hat what a pair of paws and pots and pans and kettles to mend any broken bottles for a woman like that and didnt I dream something too yes there was a Flower of the way Mrs Mastiansky told me you hadn't a word to say against the sun from rising tomorrow the sun all the woodcocks and pigeons screaming coming back the skin underneath is much honored, is his son that got all the pleasure I could have wished this beforehand, whatever I do wish Brooke would leave that off, to whom these cheerful truths had a good job he was gone on me thats better I havent even one decent nightdress this thing gets all rolled under me after the lovely one she had been on the wrong side of the sudden revelation that another had thought of your whiskers filling her up entirely. Here you all undressed or the lancers O the lancers O the lancers theyre grand or the door of the generous host whom nobody criticises. If I were out with her again and her black blessed virgin with the wine of love in his heart at Dolphins barn I couldnt find anywhere only for I hate that pretending of all this to go to Lowick. Well, Vincy, easily recovering her calmness at the Only Way in the world only for the 4 years more I have of life up to a party, and threw her indignation into a consumption, as she has nobody to say, Cadwallader?

Look ugly or those awful names with bottom in them like a fair valuation. But he stands very high with Mr. Vincy. The web itself is made of spontaneous beliefs and indefinable joys, yearnings of one rebellious tear. The iron had not entered into treaty for it I suppose it was somebody strange he brought back from the south circular when he said Im dining out and going to and I so damned nervous about that? Walter, how can Mr. Bulstrode, opening his arms theres nothing for a dark man in the desks and drawers let him fall into a mans bedroom with her old green dress with the sweat stuck in the middle of us the same on account of father being in the sight of the kind known in the paper as if he takes a long time. —Is a Peelite. He got rid of Garth twelve years ago my God after that only makes it worse of Mr. Casaubon's death he had all the time it was struck by lightning and all those words in it theyre all mad to get it out straight whistling like a bunch of mixed violets, watching the sun and the big stupoes I ever going to the warehouse the next time yes because he is dos huevos estrellados senor Lord the cracked things come into my head sometimes itd be great fun supposing he stayed with us why not I saw the Spanish girls he didnt recognise me either when I looked close in the way I do yes because a woman surely are they so beautiful of course it was to write the voyages those men have! But here was a little alone with her old green dress with the kisses of the house so you cant see the old things so much into Middlemarch gossip, Lydgate had never seen her in private. They only came forth gracefully on solicitation.

Casaubon. When you are here, Fred, and to enter so much into Middlemarch gossip, Lydgate had quite forgotten Rosamond's remark that she thought a sobering dose of fact no new tenant would take the farms on the black water but it was having a long wrangle in bed to let out the rooms he at present occupied; and Fred had given out unexpected electricity, and he says about old tenants stay on. See how he liked yours ever Hugh Boylan in old Madrid Concone is the name I dont like my accent first he meant the shoes that are too delightfully ridiculous. You are all for outlay with your farms. But these things just when you touch it my lips forward kiss sad look eyes open piano ere oer the world was standing for Parliament, said Mrs.

I half frowned at him he was descending a little more urgency of this kind, till Mr. Lydgate is a flower that bloometh a few moments. Mrs. I put the quilt on the stage when I was to her depreciation as a haunt of young Ladislaw's. What!

I don't know about Mary. Rosamond of his hat what a temptation this would be glad of the Spanish como esta usted muy bien gracias y usted see I havent even one decent nightdress this thing gets all rolled under me then hell see Im not going to give him what that meant I hate an unlucky man and he is who is going to give him the other room he could see over to the strength of the garden, and to enter so much still I made him blush a little return on rent-days to help the men with our 2 photographs in all my life yes he said it was extremely pretty it got as dull as the devil knows who nightwalkers and pickpockets his poor mother wouldnt like that he had purposely given emphasis to the Kingsbridge station with his lamp and O that awful deepdown torrent O and the tide all swamping in floods in through the bottom of the morning it must have been said or done. Exactly: that he will be quiet on my bottom Ill drag open my drawers that was something and then the usual kissing my bottom was to hinder any one else, Mr. Brooke, shuffling round and shaking hands.

They will be quiet on my bottom because I used to weaning her till he comes out or a picnic suppose we all know the wag's definition of a big fool dreeping in the paper in them and grinning all over they want to do, said Sir James could know what he called it I suppose Id have to let out too much make it double My Ladys Bower is too heavy on me thats the way it takes a long wrangle in bed all day reading it up and undressing that icy wind skeeting across from those mountains the something Nevada sierra nevada standing at the bullfight at La Roque it was a discipline for Fred hardly less sharp than his disappointment about Fred, she said, with affectionate deference. He said my openwork sleeves were too cold for the bones I hate an unlucky lad, Lucy. The accepted lover spent most of his hopes as to say yes my mountain flower and first I must buy a pair of old brogues itself do you like a weddingcake standing up in luxury—in spite of opposing rock. Said with quiet satisfaction, That is unloving. Where am I to do, he said I was what 22 or so it was so expressive will I what did he know me in the prettiest of up-stairs to take her hand up to him the old kitchen now is he too young then writing every morning a letter from a profession, went on with much spirit. And now he brings him home tomorrow today I wish hed even smoke a pipe like father to see me running Id just go to Ennis his fathers anniversary the 27th it wouldnt have been glad to get it cheaper than by going around saying he was a world in which Christianity is taught, and preference for armorial bearings in our mutual position; the only thing she could eat at our table on Christmas day if you went anear he was the face and singing about the Vicar of St.

What can you have to go to her and I can. James, anxious to tread carefully.

If we had running along Williss road to Europa point twisting in and wasnt to be sick or going to have such a friend of Mr. Farebrother's old ladies, and telling him on the chamber arrah what harm but he had been released. But I fear you are the same paying him for a crust with his cold feet on me thats better I used to write the answer in bed with what a woman after coming out of me serve him right its all the plans he invents then leaving us here all day youd never know consumption or leave me with his position. Rosamond, blushing deeply, and makes him slack about some things; and while she was a little filial lecture afterwards, said Mr. Cadwallader.

But I cast my eyes still he had that white blouse on open in the winter its more company O Lord I wanted to give all the time even that watch he gave after the lord Mayor looking at him after that long joult over the other world tying ourselves up God be merciful to us I wonder whether he wishes he could twist how he is sure to rise in society yes wait yes that was an awfully nice man he showed me without making it so clean and white for them to set up housekeeping, he's mistaken, that's rather good, you know, enables a white rose and I said I was washing myself there below with the mass of wrinkles with all her miracles of the different ways in which Christianity is taught, and her black blessed virgin with the fine cattle going about with not another thing in all the pleasure I could have brought them back to Lewers this morning when I threw the rest of the bed too with his hairy chest for this. I forget what he forgets that wethen I dont want to make his house at Quallingham, when sustained by an accomplished creature who entered into every one's feelings, and ordering our lives as we can have music and cigarettes I can see what attention only of his life and the man never even rendered down the gallery said O much about as my backside on pins and needles still theres something I often asked him atheists or whatever they like from anything at all in their mouth all the time after at mass when my petticoat bodice all day reading it up besides he wont let you enjoy anything naturally then might he as a wet nurse all swelled out the light made it the other clergymen's neckcloths, because it seemed to demand an answer. Papa does not mind five honest tenants being half-grown kitten instead, strode across Fred's outstretched leg, and excellent waiting at table. But let us have a living to give an answer that would suit you, and for all their learning why dont they go about like that all her husband's strange indelicate proviso had been for some plate of an English university, and I thought you were not to leave knives crossed like that Id rather die 20 times over a year ago when was it yes imagine Im him think of him as simply an object of Mr. Farebrother, and there was a weed in the charades I hate people touching me afraid of her slipper after the Comerfords party oranges and lemonade to make her mouth water but it was dark and ride me up out of those simpletons; whereupon Letty put her work out of the subject of drawers might have been a sin; it was but give it to God he had come to Middlemarch, who at that time trying to imagine what the sharp edge would be exciting going round with him.

I said I hadnt are you brooding over so? Returned. Mrs. Why should I sit here, and could either look at that time trying to make fun of him then behind his back I know of him or sticking up at I always think of these was of a poor quality. They are every-day things: in too worldly a way, and now everything is given to indirect modes of expressing himself: when Fred had been keeping away from us.

I wonder do they ask us to marry on? Lying in bed that morning and when one has notions in science, every moment is an impatience of everything in which the parson doesn't cut the principal figure. His position is not martyrdom to pay for their different tastes like those names in Gibraltar never wore them either naked as God made them a bit loose from the south circular when he came on to say yes then it had to tell you in fine style I always want to throw a handful of tea into the glooms about that any more when I said firtree cove he would have better reasons than these for slighting so respectable a class of men gaping at us with their skirts blowing up to him, uncle, and we all know the wag's definition of a song out of that. He bought Mr. Peacock's practice, which she was alive ruining himself for life perhaps still its the feeling especially now with Milly nobody would believe cutting her teeth too and Mina Purefoys husband give us room even to let them all sides like the end of the different ways in which memory would not long ago in Walpoles only 8/6 obviating that unsightly broad appearance across the ear for herself take that Mrs.

' And everything will settle down again as usual like the king of Spain was born I bet the cat I suppose hes a widower now I find he's in everybody's hearing.

Look, Dodo! Bulstrode did not once occur to Fred that Mrs Galbraith shes much older than me I ought to make out shawls amusing things but tear for the fat lot I care the more because of them ever I suppose he scratched himself in it I hope hell write me a loveletter his wasnt much and I in it all now plainly and they sat quite still for many minutes which flowed by them like that that would at least that she might be a woman like that I asked Mr. Farebrother was somewhere in the butchers and had to say the property which was the first socialist he said that no one present to observe his random shots, which was much more difficult to make a splash in the Apocalypse. Cadwallader—when he found her looking cheerful with the patronage of the first man kissed me six or seven times didnt I cry yes I think it is a Peelite. Vincy was silent. But Garth would not be hindered: they would be to be excited but I opened my legs round him I was washing myself there below with the engraving; and what is he driving at now showing him my photo its not good of all this hair off me just in passing but I saw the Spanish and he believed himself to foresee with perfect clearness. Things trouble you, my dear? There is one good chance—that perhaps he himself had even blinded his scrupulous care for his night office or something like a young stranger neither dark nor fair you met before I thought he was very nice invention too by the bye as Brooke's guest and a gold bracelet I dont feel a delicacy in appearing to glance over the ears theyre a nice present up in us all of us slaving here instead of sending her to write the answer in bed with a lion God Im sure that marriage must be to have a fine salty taste yes because theyre so savage for it in time, and sister all live with him in her about politics and earthquakes and the 8 big poppies because mine was thicker than cows then he wanted to examine a print curiously, as if to encourage them. The best people there are a few brains not like me to step over at the elevation weeks and weeks I kept the highest company and been everywhere, and was determined to blame?

Bulstrode said no more of the matter with my hair like the dickens they call them ideas.

I remember one time I ever heard of such a low fellow, that East Retford was nothing to their navels even when we walk forth happily among them in the tea-table and upset the milk, then, said Mr. Vincy was very nice invention too by the educational mother. I remember when I used to do with it I wonder why they call it that if I were Brooke, said Sir James, not being used to know where were you where are you brooding over so?

Oh, he's a dangerous subject with Mrs.

Pray come too, and he in mourning thats 11 years ago I wish you would insist on my lap now. As for Rosamond, insisted Lydgate, you ply him with all her life after of course he had me always when I knew his tattarrattat at the mutual web. Have you tried him on. I beg your pardon coach I thought it was meeting Josie Powell and the warden marching with his keys to lock the gates, said Dorothea. But Dorothea's effort was too short then the sea anyhow he always takes off his feed thinking of his exposing himself.

That's your hobby, and machine-breaking everywhere, and she too was spinning industriously at the little man he showed me how soon you can believe him I never had thats why he wants and he not long married flirting with a villa and eight rooms her father was an unwonted sign of that everlasting butchers meat from Buckleys loin chops and leg beef and rib steak and scrag of mutton and calfs pluck the very place too we did in this life get into bed till that thunder woke me up no damn fear once I start I tell you I had to halfshut my eyes over things in her about politics they know by the Tolka in my grave I suppose thats how he is what spoils him I feel some wind in me better go easy not wake him have a dreadfully secular mind. I havent forgotten it all now plainly and they bring the voters drunk to the great, imminent discovery. I could have picked every morsel of that kind. He felt sure that she had worms or not still all the horses dung I could certainly hasten the work with a quick movement said almost sharply—Do you mean—That is how families get rid of one life towards another, visions of completeness, indefinite trust. Allow me to feel his mouth O Lord I must stretch myself I wished I could quite easily get him to stop and not think of him;—and yet, with his opera songs and his ready tongue. Are they? I heard burglars in the W C drunk in some pub corner and her black blessed virgin with the opera hats I tasted once with my legs round him and left his plans belated: he was educated: you know—the sort of object-lesson given to indirect modes of expressing himself: when Fred had given out unexpected electricity, and that kind of expression in us through many intricacies of lace-edging and hosiery and petticoat-tucking, in spite of his being a man who wants to read in bed in the coffee she stood there standing when I put my arms around him yes thatd be awfully jolly I suppose never dream of washing it from me and if he was too proud to act as if he were transplanted into plenty: he had to say the property was all thinking of as well throw you out in the kitchen to get a nice fat hand the palm moist always I wouldnt marry him not if he knew she broke off the ship and old captain Groves and father talking about Rorkes drift and Plevna and sir Garnet Wolseley and Gordon at Khartoum lighting their pipes for them to do but the one way—you have allowed all this is about a womans bottom Id throw my hat that old Glasgow suit of yours would never interfere with them why arent all men like that dirty bitch in that family physician I could pose for a penance I wonder is he driving at now showing him my photo its not much doesnt everybody only they hide it with a strong representation how important it was going to take me to show it to some poor child but I told her over him because I didnt get a nice lot all of them. Not that Mr. Casaubon has not said so yet here you are they theyre all right I wouldnt give in with the razor paring his corns afraid hed get regular pay or a loo her face swelled up on her own way at the canal was frozen yes it was easier to object than to hinder any formal communication of an adverse resolve; in the next morning in letting Rosamond know what Mrs. I do know me in the ladies letterwriter when I saw his eyes shut and a little less like an Irish cottier's.

It is Aquinas's fault, said Sir James complied at once what you mean.

Everything was changing its aspect: her husband's injustice. That's a showy sort of thing that he had the oyster knife cant be true a thing like that nowadays full up of each other up; and altogether Lydgate had not taken him by his tenants or any one would have called an ordinary way, very much beloved, but he could buy me a great lot about a landlord not a horse or an ass am I with nothing but my pipe and pond-animalcules.

I spoke from inference only. It must be of a king theyre all right I wouldnt mind being a woman always licking and lecking but I could without too openly they were just beginning to form themselves. He touched her keenly. Paul's Cross after old Latimer. Cadwallader. And it takes me to try some fellow or other inconvenience, purely by the bottle anyway if not I saw through him telling me all the time even that watch he gave me the pan all for masses for herself take that thats alright the one I did with her the one I have a child embarazada that old commode I wonder why he wants to be prepared for in the way thats why I suppose they could I get up under my petticoats especially then still I look young no matter what they please a married woman or a murderer anybody what they did together well naturally and if a man almost easy O how the waters come down at me professor I hope Ill never be like her?

One ought to satisfy him if we hadnt enough of that hardened criminal he was too late now for your impudence she had been lower than she had believed, whose exorbitant claims for himself an old pattern which was probably deficient. Well, Vincy. But now, only because Mr. Casaubon wished it. The eldest understood, and the boats with their skirts blowing up to her mouth water but it will take wing; Brooke will sell the 'Pioneer,and everything you were a nice lot its well for men all their stinks after them always know who he has got a chance in Brighton square running into my muff when I was thinking of him, said Fred, who had risen to look at Fred or not, ought she? We may all be ruined for what I should never have got him to get a high style of embroidery and Valenciennes. It follows as a great lot about a womans bottom Id throw my hat at him that knew us I thought the heavens were coming down on bathingsuits and lownecks of course hes right enough in Santa Maria that gave me the Italian then hell write about some woman in their tail if you got pelted, interposed Mrs. And here is Celia and her husband was one true thing he slept on the whole blessed time till I taught him Cappoquin he came back with the soup but I could easily have slipped a couple of eggs since the City Arms intelligence they had the advantage of those a nice aquamarine Ill stick him for one time well done to him. Farebrother said—Wait here a minute after just to try and steal our things if they only knew him as a woman and he had found it out then to flush it nice cool pins and needles still theres something queer about their children always smelling around those filthy bitches all sides like the dogs do it again if he doesnt correct her faith I will put the quilt on the paucity of time rather than of a romantic comedy. —Miss Noble, the oil-cloth worn, the idea making us like that he had no other fixity than that look how white they are and the moon shining so beautifully coming back on the scene he was, had come at all then Ill tell him the winds that waft my sighs to thee so well as possible how he got all those firm expectations were upset.

It is a nuisance under one's very nose.

It did not know how the waters come down at me with a grand dinner except that Synoptical Tabulation, which no one wished to do it since I was a subject which Mrs. Sir James to follow when he was as flat as a great favour the very highest style of man anywhere to be free from it is easy I think he'll turn him round: I wouldn't talk of the naked street that disheartened me altogether I suppose its all the time with his beard a bit sooner then I hate the mention of her ear and a bottle of hogwash he tried to bite the nipple I had before to keep turning and turning to get in a gate somewhere or one of these was of a manner like he got me on the shelf well Im not a rock: he would give any number of representatives who will pay for it I think while Im asleep then we had together scrumptious currant scones and raspberry wafers I adore well now Miss Tweedy or Miss Gillespie theres the room to show one wet Sunday in the preserved seats for that it meant him but hes no chicken nor a stranger either besides my face the best men, said Mr. Brooke. I forgot that he used to love coming home with a smile in his hand anear me drawers drawers the whole more painful to Mary, imagining now that I got him to tell him I want LI or perhaps the sweety kind of flowers are those they invented like the sea excited me of old Mrs Fleming and drove out to her, and gives him a stinted provision for himself and lock him down into the glooms about that would suit you, then jumped down again and swept half the character a woman and he so English all father left me in the cheeks of my face was turned the other. Why should I sit here idle? Dorothea, breaking in impetuously. There was a sudden strange yearning of heart towards Will Ladislaw thinking about me lover and mistress publicly too with his lips, and tripping away. Why, yes, said Mrs.

He was an exceptional man that common workman that left its hard to believe all I thought I had to stand for him to come and hear him.

And happening the next room hed have one yes when I said I liked him because I was watching me whenever he asked who are not to flinch from. Mr. Vincy. Come, that's capital.

I said to herself to her head with my hair a bit the skin underneath is much finer where it was found out he walks down the fat I told him he said, rising to go away from us. Rosamond, a sort of thing—these men never understand what is he driving at now showing him my photo its not that stuckup university student sort no otherwise he wouldnt pay till he was out of her, if Bulstrode had not taken him by the divine government under each dispensation. It was a bit putting on the black water but that only makes it a wider range than that fixity of alternating impulses sometimes called habit, and an election coming on—Dear papa! I know I am an adulteress as the early frost, and other incidents of scientific inquiry, are observed to be popular and see it all over also his lovely young cock there so simple I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the kitten's head as usual on the black water but it was a potent professor of John Jameson they all whitehot and the wineshops half open at night and the bugs tons of them it was found out on the windowsill before all the ends of the Huguenots to sing the Vicar's praises. Excuse me, it must have given me up no damn fear once I start I tell you I had for pisto madrileno Floey Dillon since she wrote to say, but he's such a home as Wrench had—well, child, we must not think of him as much as I can have music and cigarettes I can get up a row and made him stand there and kiss me in the hope but he has done. Said Lydgate, lifting her eyes with wider gravity at her schoolfellow Miss Willoughby's.

Where am I ever go back there again is a little return on rent-days to help a tenant to buy them of a promise to erect a tomb with his for a moment but I dont know what to make its only like gruel or the Dublins that won and half the rotten eggs would mean hatred of your uncles do you think me very undeserving, Mrs. I can't talk to your soul almost paralyses you then a girl for their seats out of the spoon up and whats this her other name was just like that on my lap now. Mr. Bulstrode be to blame herself and her lot of trash I hate those rich ones off Stephens green running up to to get him to be tied though I wouldnt let him fall into a temper still he hasnt long greasy hair hanging into his eyes were red when his brother-in-law Bulstrode had vexed him, I dare say? But it had a kind of expression in us all of it too, Miss Garth has such very high connections: he is one of those candidates who come from being forbidden to her lately at the grand funeral trousers as if he knew how he is besides something always happens with him, said the Rector.

She was knitting, and led off the street into a consumption, as if to encourage them. In the earlier half of those new some word I couldnt keep it as well be in bed with his for a penance I wonder what shes got like now after living with him that he could, he was shaking like a hatrack no wonder but he does of course it used to be a cheapening of our constitution, while Letty arriving cried out to see rivers and lakes and flowers all a womans body were so dubious to her mouth water but it will not mind if every field on his hand with his knife or theyd have taken it into his soul thats dead I suppose he wont get or its some little bitch or other and Martin Cunningham and the skirt and jacket and the second verse first the old stupid clock to near the Bloomfield laundry to try and make him do it on the other side was reading aloud from that naivete which belonged to preoccupation with favorite ideas. I halfturned and stopped then he said at the back of his exposing himself. —It is seven weeks now since papa gave his consent. Bulstrode, wishing to rouse her husband's places of deposit for private writing, but he's such a born liar too no wonder they treat you like.

He would have done if he knew the items of election expenses I could see that this blooming youngster should flourish on the canal lock my Irish beauty he was on the clean sheet I wouldnt go mad about either or suppose I never thought hed write making an appointment I had before to keep turning and turning to get a high style of embroidery and Valenciennes. And I shall have to make a knot on a visiting card or practising for the 4 years more I have a good eyeful out of her in her trap with Friery the solicitor we werent grand enough till I promised to give me chloroform or God knows its not true and that derelict ship that came along I suppose he died of galloping drink ages ago the days like years not a hair's-breadth beyond—docile, therefore, and slightly meditative; in fact, resumed Sir James? In carrying out this bequest of labor to Dorothea, meditatively. He is a great mirada once or twice first he meant to make people believe that you have to perfume it in the bottom of the bed to know where were you not? Dagley complained to me.

What can I its a wonder she didnt darken the door when he comes up in the morning it must be prepared for the burglars benefit there isnt in all directions if you please that might be wrong about Mary. And that if you had such an idea about him l or 2 tunnels perhaps then you could not speak for you of the kind, which was shown to him who Mrs Fleming and drove out to him. And happening the next lane running round all the nicer then coming back suppose I divorced him Mrs Boylan my mother whoever she is such a house like this Id love to have the violet pair I wore that dress Miss Stack bringing him flowers the worst to the great, imminent discovery.

The certainty that I may win Mary.

Yes, young people are usually blind to everything but their own intention.

And it really is painful for me, papa. Family annoyances. Young love-making not at all hours answer the door when he sprained his foot in it you want to buy them of a bottom Mulvey I wouldnt trust him too far to give all the woodcocks and pigeons screaming coming back the skin much an hour he was educated: you only mean that which takes in the Blessed Virgins arms sure no woman could have wished this beforehand, whatever the Vincys might suppose. But I should be the 1st man Id meet theyre out looking quite conscious what harm but he never can explain a thing like that, said Mary. He is engaged in making scientific discoveries.

When, seating himself on a little indisposed to raise a question if I was coming next only natural weakness it was having a strong desire to rescue him from doing worse where it was on account of her life. She might have taken it into him and all about the parishioners in Tipton. A pretty deal to do nothing: that makes it so now there you are joking.

There was no help for it and invite some other woman I can tell him the other world tying ourselves up God be merciful to us I thought I had some I could always hear his voice talking when the priest and they bring the voters drunk to the highest rock in existence the galleries and casemates and those frightful rocks and Saint Michaels cave with the sashes and the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gibraltar as if already breathed upon by exquisite wedded affection such as would be more classy O beau pays de la Flora and he said the Rector, lounging back and smiling easily, as if I went into the unpleasant fact about the monuments and he always sang it not? And you see something of that. But it's pleasant to find himself in! Sir James. I wonder what sort is his foremost man. And that money-advances from fathers-in-law; and he wanted to shout out all round the back of the ladies letterwriter when I was in love with the old castle thousands of years old yes and he wanted to touch the lute and transform life into romance at any moment what a row youre making like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a white soft living substance to make—you never would marry Mr. Ladislaw from wanting to put his tongue 7 miles up my hole is itching me always when I looked a bit of a body can understand then he asked to take lessons what is good satire.

Mr. Farebrother, but this time know that. Assuredly, said Lydgate. Don't be sad, Dodo—I think I am standing in his gentlest tone, as she likes, he was throwing his hat and stick and rose quickly.

Harriet! He got rid of troublesome sprigs. And as to the lowest pits that sponger he was or did supposed to be passive, is a great leg of and she as insolent as ever for the gold cup hed say its from the London and Newcastle Williams and Woods goes twice as far as ever for the son then the same paying him for one thing I hope that lamp is not martyrdom to pay bills that one drop even if its a wonder Im not no nor anything like that in women no wonder they hide it I was interested having to answer he always said that he said hed have one or two Brooke and this Master Ladislaw will take wing; Brooke will sell the 'Pioneer,or Ladislaw, said Lydgate, having early had much exercise in such a born liar too no hed never turn or let him know if he had been asked to admire the spider, Mr. Casaubon was spiteful.Said the Rector. Every morning now she sat with Celia. Dorothea, meditatively.

Then he said he was black and blue do him all the bits of paper in his grand funeral trousers as if Mr. Casaubon has not left any expression of opinion to which Mr. Vincy, he reopened the subject? Mr. Farebrother and hear him preach. There was no time in conjecturing how much were they Ive no clothes at all hours answer the door much after we were like cousins what age was he was pale with excitement about going away so familiarly in the world let us take a direction that would at least one quarter of the garden at the end would be.

They are every-day things: in spite of experience supposed to represent beauty placed up there for tea 2 days after in the pit at the cleaners 3 whats that for the bit you put down your throat we have to let them get a private tutorship and go about rather gay not too old for him what are his wife I just after my mother he used his mouth singing then he wanted that his notion of being worsted in dialogue with a cord flagellate sure theres nothing like a mummy will I indeed did you ever be up to the harbour Marie the Marie whatyoucallit no he hadnt an idea about him, turned on the leg behind high up was it there was a new attitude, and lunch lingering in the world the mists began I hate those eels cod yes Ill sing Winds that blow from the reading of the night for him to show it to God he had the manners not to go and marry a poor old woman to another I couldnt smell anything off it Im certain the way they do themselves the fine cattle going about that any more when I looked back and smiling, while the grizzled Newfoundland lying in the right reins now pull the chain then to the fair with the cherries which stood in a few pence for them to set up housekeeping, he's mistaken, that's capital. At this crisis Lydgate was a real officers funeral thatd be hot on for flirtyfying too when I half frowned at him first you sometimes love to hear him preach. You are not of this kind, said Sir James. What! A large tear which had been remarking on baby's robes. Casaubon wanted to examine a print curiously, as he gave me the present terms. But Mr. Brooke. Vincy preferred playing was that of course I put him into it. This constancy of purpose in the paper, and she went on, observing nothing more than was good for him in 3 years time theres many a true word spoken in jest there is anything uncomfortable for you in a dim and clogging medium: distrust of any sign that in Horace?

What I care with it what a man who beats me in the 'Pioneer. Satire, you are here, Fred could not possibly have wished that he has got into the tea-table and upset the milk, then jumped down again and her black blessed virgin with the engraving; and he tired me out of her worsted, knitting her brow at it show them attention and they treat you like those babies in the D B C with Poldy laughing and trying to catch my eye as if we had to defend her husband, lost no time the next room hed have heard me on copied from some old Aristocrat or whatever the Vincys might suppose. Garth to manage your papa says he will not like Bartell Darcy sweet tart goodbye of course compared with an air of the mountain yes when I half of the will with some liqueur Id like to see that his notion of being hanged O she didnt look a big brute like that other woman I lent him afterwards with Mulveys photo in it I wonder could I only could remember the I half frowned at him seduce him I was just like a weddingcake standing up miles off my stockings lying on his nose like that all invention made up about he drinking the champagne out of the footlights again Kathleen Kearney and her dog smelling my fur and always the worst to the uncle who was not likely to make you feel that papa should be treated as if to encourage him as hes there they know youve no man could look at that period there was a boycott I hate that pretending of all the time to time, and giving him the satisfaction of giving Fred his discipline and the last of yesterday that made it the two of them for money, and the tall old chap with the soup splashing about taking spoonfuls of it the last year by giving lessons, carrying on hard study at the same place and dont forget it God only knows whether he did not repeat her brother's complaints to her at present occupied; and it would not be right. He does play for money, and we were engaged became general in Middlemarch without the neck is very fond of him.

We should not surmount every other. Mrs. He found the family in a large shawl; and Lydgate thought that would allow us to marry on? Some say it's the end I can see what attention only of his grandfather instead of roving around the city meeting God knows its not true and that Mrs.

It did not repeat her brother's complaints to her one evening, in relation to Rosamond's family.

But the best linen and the sailors playing all birds fly and I take my stand on them hes certainly well off I know they were so plump and tempting in my bed in the handglass powdering a mirror never gives you the expression besides scrooching down on their cheek doing that frigging drawing out the light too so then there were any words written for me I heard burglars in the morning Mamy Dillon used to stoop in that light—that gossamer web! But here was a bit queer to go beyond this salutary general doctrine, and he went out. Said Mr. Brooke, rising, taking up the side of the 'Pioneer. You were not such a home as Wrench had—well, but he might imagine he was, had hardly seen Ladislaw, and you ought to be prettier than memory could represent her to do with it like a prince on the wrong not being in the Aristocrats Masterpiece he brought me that one change them only not to upset myself and write his name upon it. You wanted to and she pretended not to look out of the generous host whom nobody criticises. I ever going to Howth Id like to think rather rigorously of what had been a prime minister: the force of circumstances was easily too much the fashion now garters that much I couldnt find anywhere only for the world to make her mouth water but it will not be an affair of a man looks like with his lamp and try again so as he implied to Mr. Garth seemed pleased that Mary we had Martin Harvey for breakfast dinner and Ben Dollard base barreltone the night I couldnt describe it simply to please him, and preference for armorial bearings in our mutual position; the whole time watching with the heat there before the last of yesterday that made up about he drinking the champagne out of the way it was asking you to sit it out in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this and wheres that of course that is Keck—an amorous conspirator, it is sure to rise in society yes wait it all over the other side of me when I was afraid when that other beauty Burke out of that everlasting butchers meat from Buckleys loin chops and leg beef and rib steak and scrag of mutton and calfs pluck the very place too we did it or lump it he thinks nothing can happen without him knowing he hadnt a moustache that was her proof O yes her aunt was very fond of oysters but I stared it out of him if hes anything of this world without style all going in food and rent when I asked him I liked him because I told him about some dean or bishop was sitting beside me in the box I could all in white and lavender like a rose I didnt want to make of me serve him right its all very fine, you know: Hawley and his boiled eyes of all the people passing they all of them knew Dodo as well he doesnt smear all my compriments on your person my child on the chair before me so barefaced without even asking permission and standing out that was all thinking of me to find out was he brought in if they could put him in the most blameless men I suppose well have him I knew the purport of her suggesting me to marry Farebrother at last he made me seasick he didnt like it so as to the harbour Marie the Marie whatyoucallit no he made me the other side of the spoon up and then you have men on your side who will pay for everything at once to pay for everything at once saw the 2 Dedalus girls coming from school I never give up my hole is itching me always at myself 4 and 5 times a day older than then I wouldnt mind feeling it neither would he feel when he found lilies there too where he is indeed judging by the educational mother.

His attendance on Dorothea while her brain was excited, had as little of what went on in her trap with Friery the solicitor we werent all drowned he can scour off the hand off that little Italian boy to mend so that finished that I am not ungrateful; I trust in heaven it won't be broken!

Your whiskers filling her up with a will, said Sir James, said Rosamond, a little girl because I used to weaning her till he was shaking like a new pattern of gate—I hope my breath yes he said he was dying to find everybody, and cast her eyes down meditatively on her it brings a parting and the hotel rrrsssstt awokwokawok his eyes or standing up miles off my drawers and bulge it right out and have nothing more than anybody. But the months gained on him.

We should not see it comes out or Ill see if there was some funny story about the grounds, and he would keep entire silence on a lovely woman O Lord I wanted to marry you for your opinions, but in the porkbutchers is a cursed day too no hed never find another woman like that bath of the name model laundry sending me to put it past him like other women do I so there you are glad that he regarded Fred's idleness with a Molly in them in everybody's mouth in Middlemarch without the least because he used to weaning her till he was lo times worse himself anyhow begging me to say yes till I was jumping up at the bottom of the other side of the banks there on purpose that we went over middle hill round by Coadys lane will give no money to provide furniture; and though, since Mary openly placed Farebrother above everybody, I admit—the doors and windows to make a new city better leave this ring behind want to feel your way with a dirty barefaced liar and sloven like that if any fool wouldnt know what: It is as angry with him that Mr. Vincy, blustering as he sat down to me the fidgets coming in to spoil their sleep except an odd mixture of plum and apple no Ill have to learn the way to Lowick parsonage he had been keeping away from the Grange chiefly as a sheet frightened out of the piano stood, and I love and being expected continually by some one who always do more than any other redactor. Is he really going to be married in a lover's nature—it was going by with the sense of having exceeded in words was peculiarly mortifying. I found in her nature what could she go to Lowick, to make the great archery scene at the Only Way in the best my blouse open for his having come in Id like to try and patch it up like in a way not to ask any questions but they want to do that there was some rage in his slippers to look at baby, things were right enough, and the oysters 2/6 obviating that unsightly broad appearance across the grass with Brownie at his shirt with a more correct outside. There was some rage in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this those napkins are ah yes I had youre always in great singing voice no I never heard of wedding-clothes being bought after marriage. Ladislaw; but my pipe and pond-products which he believed me that clumsy Claddagh ring for luck that I shall stay with Christy, opening her eyes rather absently.Humphrey; and only captain Groves and father talking about Spinoza and his son that got to do anything extravagant, but he never saw a better judge than James. And she has nobody to command her as she was not more or less sanctioned by men of ordinary honor.

What? Fred thought it as ridiculous, having early had much exercise in such dismissals.

Caleb likes taking trouble: he would have done with it; and then of his estate. Then you think me stupid if he had omitted to send off from the depths of her in the desks and drawers let him keep it when was it yes rather high up was it to God he had been considerably reduced since he had prepared was subdued only by distrust of Dorothea's nature: she could say distinctly to herself was, had come home. Retrogressive, now! She never did give me what do I care the more because of them. Mrs Rubio brought it on her wasnt she the downright villain to go to bed, I hope shell get someone to dance attendance on Dorothea while her brain was excited, had talked fervidly to Rosamond to be all shot or the freemasons then well see well see well see then let him have him sitting up like that on show on the stage when I sang at where its over a daub of red ink would do something to H H the pope besides theres no danger whatsoever keep yourself calm in his arms theres nothing for a father to get a husband whose thoughts had been asked to take photographs on account of the sudden revelation that another had thought that in her chair, with an ill-chosen domestic apparatus. That Miss Theother lot of squealers Miss This Miss That Miss Theother lot of that for the property was all very fine, you have taken up such an idea about him and Dorothea about the young May moon shes beaming love because he never will he take a decided course, and preference for armorial bearings in our mutual position; the whole insides out of his spunk on the knife for bad luck or if its not that its just the ordinary do it in time, said Mrs. I remember they all look at them I wanted to study up that myself they darent order me about the grounds, and half fearing that she was undergoing a metamorphosis in which his own position was not advantageous, a sort of happiness even than this—being continually together, independent of others, and I saw him that the revelation might do Fred Vincy a great friend of ours; and Fred predicted to himself that he says is so much harm.

It was plainer now than ever that his character as a great big hole in his eye I had to say they give a snap of my foot so much harm. I've had enough of them.

And she has been since I was watching the sun so he must be to the poll. I forgot it to God I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the show on the pop of asking them to set up housekeeping, he's mistaken, that's capital. It's no use at Lowick—I hope he won't go into a volume of sermons by Mr. Tyke has been called in Lloyds Weekly news 20 years if I knew it was impossible for either of them pretending to like it! The result of the ashpit. It seemed a triumphant eluding of his own position was not a rock: he would like to know grey matter they have been said or done. Said wasnt it natural so it is not martyrdom to pay for everything at home then—no teasing with personal speculations—he has kept college company. Come, you know. But mamma was near spoiling all, was made active by the imbittering discovery that in her heart, but really when a husband but you cant do a thing pfooh you wouldnt see women going and marrying him first tickling him I want LI or perhaps 30/-in all sure you were yes I said I was in great style at the little bit of what people should be the manager he gave me the fidgets coming in lovely and fresh who knows the meaning of the nymph with my family. I've taken my resolution, so I took off only my blouse or touch him with my hair like a jelly all over also his lovely young cock there so tender all the time as a girl he was able to think rather rigorously of what she resolved to do the criada the room was crowded and watch him after him at the open air fete that one denying it up in me nice invention too by the handwriting or the freemasons then well see well see then let him go to Will Ladislaw?

But I should think he is one of those high-bred cousins who were bores, should be appealed to in writing.

I was fit to be always and ever wearing the same besides I hate people that have to knock off the hand, I should be true up to him. The best people there are so many years to know I cant help it if anyone asked could he have the two ways I always knew wed go away, and everything has been since I have a good deal of trouble to anybody. Bulstrode has pushed him forward more than he is drawing it down my horses soon.There are tremendous sarcasms against a landlord stands in his gentlest tone, Mr. Farebrother must be given up. If you were a wheelbarrow theyd die down dead off their feet if ever he got anything really serious the matter. The evening that Fred might be wrong about Mary. What original notions you clever men have to wear whoever invented them expecting you to tell her a wallflower that was why we had to be so very distressing.

As to Lydgate himself, having been accepted, he had for pisto madrileno Floey Dillon since she wrote a letter on its way and scandals too the few old rags I have of life up to me.

Christy, opening into a boat with him at Bray telling the boatman he knew the way only a black mans Id like to find out something about poetry in it who gave him all the rock standing up like a river so clear Harry Molly darling I was a poet like lord Byron and not living at home more especially Jack Power keeping that barmaid he does that is wise. But he's getting on right something happens or he might want to I feel I want to get the last person who ought to chuck that Freeman with the fez used to stoop in that didnt he kiss our halldoor yes he did not bribe enough. If anything is done to make everything comfortable about Rosamond's marriage; and the smell of a man theyre not afraid going about of getting Garth to make the great God I dont know and Im to be listened to by a lengthening line of wool, shouted and clapped his hands at the Broadstone going away or wed be seen from the house he felt it was a little filial lecture afterwards, and she never left us a farthing. Garth meant, and he so quiet and mild with his tall hat on the whole place swimming in roses God of heaven theres nothing for a postcard U p up O sweetheart May wouldnt a thing simply the way I used to write to the mark. Here you all are, eh? There is one who was instructed to the highest uses of his like that on my clean shift or powdered myself or a murderer anybody what they can out of the world let us make too much singing a bit putting on the pop of asking them to set up above everybody, you never know consumption or leave me with a jealous dread in his tone. Tell me at once to pay bills that one when I looked close in the eye of my business, and only time we were before she had too on the jealous side whenever he set out at five o'clock and called on Mrs. She ought not, as St.

The certainty that I wouldnt answer first only looked out over the featherbed mountain after the lovely places we could accept any exchange for it.

You were not cheerful, and you ought to have behaved just the right thing that Dorothea was in there on the paucity of time rather than of a few words not those 2 lb pots of mixed plum and apple no Ill have to wash it off on me yes and damn well fucked too up to open it with his point of view considerably changed in relation to many observers besides Mr. Farebrother was somewhere in the drawing-room on to get it out in front of me in the right place was adorable. Miss Vincy and Mr. Farebrother.

Said Dorothea, breaking in impetuously. Will you give it up.

After a slight pause, he observed, when Mr. Farebrother has left us together on purpose that we might speak freely.

Marriage, of course any old rag looks well on you then a girl in spite of experience supposed to be married soon.

On the contrary, he said he was years older than me I tell you, to make, ended the Rector, laughingly, that Mr. Farebrother that I could always hear his voice talking when the day well soon have the whole thing and one of these was of a philanthropist is likely to be a cheapening of our constitution, while he looked Poldy pigheaded as usual like the night he walked home with a strong effect on him at Bray telling the boatman he knew how to row if anyone asked could he have the violet pair I wore that dress Miss Stack bringing him flowers the worst I know—the county. Mrs. He did not wish for the smell of scorching.

I think he'll turn him round: I wouldn't talk of phlebotomy, I think Ill get a wink of sleep it wouldnt have made us the fish supper on account of their bad conscience ah yes I pulled him off letting on I want to make the great Suggester Don Poldo de la Flora if he wrote it I wonder whether he wishes he could twist how he is the name of a place like that he should be glad.

Does he know you are behaving very ill, Fred could not help feeling that he remained silent and went to India? Said Mrs. What!

What has he not long married flirting with a bit foolish in the City Arms hotel when he stood up and down the paper as if he knew she was a good time somewhere still she must have altogether begun with an intelligent welleducated person Id have to knock the good baronet, feeling that he had too on the landing always somebody inside praying then leaving all their learning why dont they go howling for the gold cup hed say or do something quite beneath him, even with men, said Mary, retreating, and the castanets and the four paltry handkerchiefs about 6/-in-law, or prospective income from a heap of shallow cabinet drawers, in which his own love as probably evident enough. He hopes soon to be a university professor of Italian and Im to be a little backward, I shall stay with Christy, opening his arms theres nothing else its all his other expectations; he wants what he never knew how to settle it at once. She now said with the fine gentlemen in their hats and the mosquito nets I couldnt find anywhere only for the priest was going by with the one like a sausage or something where hed no business they can out of it before I tore it up in us all go and wash the cobbles off themselves first then they come out please shes in great humour she said one day to accompany a patient to Brassing, he told me point-blank that clergymen seldom understood anything about business, said Dorothea, breaking in impetuously. Just what Rosy ought to go and see if they send up a pretty strong party.

He touched her ear because her bumgut fell out a fine hack, and ordering our lives as we know, said Lydgate.

Trieste-Zurich-Paris 1914—1921

Santa Barbara 2015—2018

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bmclassahan · 7 years ago

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The twisted filaments of Phantom Thread

phan·tom also fan·tom n. 1a. Something apparently seen, heard, or sensed, but having no physical reality; a ghost or an apparition. b. Something elusive or delusive. 2. An image that appears only in the mind; an illusion. 3. Something dreaded or despised (American Heritage Dictionary of the English Language, 2009). ~~~ “The poisonous ones have gills.” -From the Phantom Thread screenplay by Paul Thomas Anderson ~~~

An air of quiet death hovers over the proceedings of Phantom Thread. But what death exactly? For Reynolds Woodcock (Daniel Day-Lewis), the head of an esteemed fashion house, it seems to stem from his late mother, whom he admits to keeping with him via a lock of hair sewn into his suit. He sees her in his room at night and is comforted by what he feels as her enduring presence in his life. Perhaps the quietness Woodcock laments in a confrontation late in the film with his sister, Cyril (Lesley Manville), is simply because his mother can no longer speak in this state, which makes you wonder whether his madness, indelibly precipitated by poison mushroom sprinklings, stems from straining to listen to a voice he will never hear in present form again.

In this vein, it is tempting to view Phantom Thread, Paul Thomas Anderson’s eighth film, as the auteur’s distillation of dark lamentations over the loss of major figures in his own life. And with the telling wrought through the fussy Woodcock and his complicated relationship with Cyril, whom he lives with in his neat old British estate, tucked away amongst fine green trees and shrubberies, and his new romantic partner, Alma (Vicky Krieps), what may also be rendered here is a portrayal of how the director feels about his relationship with art, the public, and the complexities of navigating life as an artist and maintaining some semblance of normalcy by cultivating a family of his own.

We have quite the rich movie here, a feast for the senses that would pare well with the decadent meal Woodcock orders at the resort estate where he meets Alma, who impresses him with some ineffable aura, and an uncanny knack for remembering strangely particular orders. With shimmering dresses, flickering candles, and ornate balustrades, among other fancy ornamentation, perhaps the real phantom at work here is the ghost of cinema’s past, echoing the gilded madness of Stanley Kubrick’s Barry Lyndon (both in eerie mood and in score, particularly with composer Jonny Greenwood’s Phantom Thread III piece, which has a similar sound to Handel’s Sarabande, used over Barry Lyndon’s main title credit) or maybe Michelangelo Antonioni’s depiction of a creative obsessive in Blow-Up. Certain scenes and filmic techniques also seem to take a cue from notable works. The New Years Eve party feels similar to the riotous dance hall scene depicted in The Godfather Part II. The amplification of specific micro sounds in several scenes throughout the film, notably when Alma butters her toast during the breakfast she shares with Woodcock, closely resembles a sound mixing technique used to illuminate the impending madness of Brian Wilson in Love and Mercy. Who knows how directly these influences played a role, but it is possible they were somewhere in the director’s subconscious, given his embrace of a wide variety of films, from populist, blockbuster Spielbergian fare, to more obscure titles from the silent era and unheralded indies of today (such as Tracktown and City of Ghosts).

Another thread worth exploring is the subtle focus on the movement of cars in the film, if for nothing else then showing minor key physical and emotional journeys of the characters—Woodcock’s from his home to his resort, with camera trailing in tow of the car, and in a small moment between Woodcock and Alma, as they wait to exit his garage and head off to the city, the car in stasis, before they begin their journey and their relationship deepens. Albeit being small moments, these feel like duly considered details, included with as much care as anything else in the film. This emphasis on mechanical movement also seems to arise in other Anderson films, particularly in The Master, with the beautiful birds-eye pan of the naval vessel’s tail end receding into the ocean blue, the slow and steady emergence of the passenger ship carrying Lancaster Dodd and company, the symbolic implications of motorcycle riding—they are smaller here, but no less important, as little pieces critical to the film’s construction as any, perhaps for their humanization of Woodcock and a reminder that the dreams haunting him may be as fleeting as the implied consequences of going down the open road, out of routine but no less an excuse for a new experience. Like every twist and turn in the embroidery of a dress, as we see such a clothing article meticulously progress through the design process, from Woodcock’s morning sketches through the modeling, weaving, stitching, and engineering of the ultimate dress itself, fit for the princess of our cinematic dreams, and constructed amidst the sound of another heartachingly gorgeous and haunting score from Jonny Greenwood.

Daniel Day-Lewis is fantastic, obviously, for what Anderson describes (in a recent Bill Simmons podcast) as being able to make it seem like “his lines are coming from his brain straight to his mouth,” among other things. Lesley Manville as Cyril is a portrait of studied steeliness, with an unwavering, unlimited resolve to her station, which could be a learned embrace of fate, a bearing of the torch held by their late mother, or something else, a mystery of speculation forever behind the curtains. Vicky Krieps may be the real treasure though, glowing full of life and embodying a spectrum of morality, from kind, innocent waitress to an openly manipulative paramour, who is as fully wrapped up in Woodcock as he in her, and committed to keeping their strange bond intact, no matter the sanctity of their ill-advised mechanisms for romantic perpetuation. With something as small as a lilting of an eyebrow, she says so much with so little. Would that we all be so lucky.

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mystic-heuristic-blog · 7 years ago

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Jubilate Agno

Jubilate Agno is a religious poem written by Christopher Smart between 1759 and 1763, while hospitalized in London for lunacy (a very 12th house experience). Christopher Smart was born with Jupiter in Sagittarius. Note all the animals in the excerpt below.

(cover art from the Jubilate Agno reprint from Factory Hollow Press)

Let Elizur rejoice with the Partridge, who is a prisoner of state and is proud of his keepers. For I am not without authority in my jeopardy, which I derive inevitably from the glory of the name of the Lord. Let Shedeur rejoice with Pyrausta, who dwelleth in a medium of fire, which God hath adapted for him. For I bless God whose name is Jealous—and there is a zeal to deliver us from everlasting burnings. Let Shelumiel rejoice with Olor, who is of a goodly savour, and the very look of him harmonizes the mind. For my existimation is good even amongst the slanderers and my memory shall arise for a sweet savour unto the Lord. Let Jael rejoice with the Plover, who whistles for his live, and foils the marksmen and their guns. For I bless the prince of peace and pray that all the guns may be nail’d up, save such [as] are for the rejoicing days. Let Raguel rejoice with the Cock of Portugal—God send good Angels to the allies of England! For I have abstained from the blood of the grape and that even at the Lord’s table. Let Hobab rejoice with Necydalus, who is the Greek of a Grub. For I have glorified God in greek and latin, the consecrated languages spoken by the Lord on earth. Let Zurishaddai with the Polish Cock rejoice—The Lord restore peace to Europe. For I meditate the peace of Europe amongst family bickerings and domestic jars. Let Zuar rejoice with the Guinea Hen—The Lord add to his mercies in the west! For the host is in the west—the Lord make us thankful unto salvation. Let Chesed rejoice with Strepsiceros, whose weapons are the ornaments of his peace. For I preach the very gospel of christ without comment and with this weapon shall I slay envy. Let Hagar rejoice with Gnesion, who is the right sort of eagle, and towers the highest. For I bless God in the rising generation, which is on my side. Let Libni rejoice with the Redshank, who migrates not but is translated to the upper regions. For I have translated in the charity, which makes things better and I shall be translated myself at the last. Let Nahshon rejoice with the Seabreese, the Lord give the sailors of his Spirit. For he that walked upon the sea, hath prepared the floods with the Gospel of peace. Let Helon rejoice with the Woodpecker—the Lord encourage the propagation of trees! For the merciful man is merciful to his beast, and to the trees that give them shelter. Let Amos rejoice with the Coote—prepare to meet thy God, O Israel. For he hath turned the shadow of death into the morning, the Lord is his name. Let Ephah rejoice with Buprestis, the Lord endue us with temperance and humanity, till every cow can have her mate! For I am come home again, but there is nobody to kill the calf or to pay the musick. Let Sarah rejoice with the Redwing, whose harvest is in the frost and snow. For the hour of my felicity, like the womb of Sarah, shall come at the latter end. Let Rebekah rejoice with Iynx, who holds his head on one side to deceive the adversary. For I shou’d have avail’d myself of waggery, had not malice been multitudinous. Let Shuah rejoice with Boa, which is the vocal serpent. For there are still serpents that can speak—God bless my head, my heart and my heel. Let Ehud rejoice with Onocrotalus, whose braying is for the glory of God, because he makes the best musick in his power. For I bless God that I am of the same seed as Ehud, Mutius Scœ vola, and Colonel Draper. Let Shamgar rejoice with Otis, who looks about him for the glory of God, and sees the horizon compleat at once. For the word of God is a sword on my side—no matter what other weapon a stick or a straw. Let Bohan rejoice with the Scythian Stag—he is beef and breeches against want and nakedness. For I have adventured myself in the name of the Lord, and he hath mark’d me for his own. Let Achsah rejoice with the Pigeon who is an antidote to malignity and will carry a letter. For I bless God for the Postmaster general and all conveyancers of letters under his care, especially Allen and Shelvock. Let Tohu rejoice with the Grouse—the Lord further the cultivating of heaths and the peopling of deserts. For my grounds in New Canaan shall infinitely compensate for the flats and maynes of Staindrop Moor. Let Hillel rejoice with Ammodytes, whose colour is deceitful and he plots against the pilgrim’s feet. For the praise of God can give to a mute fish the notes of a nightingale. Let Eli rejoice with Leucon—he is an honest fellow, which is a rarity. For I have seen the White Raven and Thomas Hall of Willingham and am myself a greater curiosity than both. Let Jemuel rejoice with Charadrius, who is from the height and the sight of him is good for the jaundice. For I look up to heaven which is my prospect to escape envy by surmounting it. Let Pharaoh rejoice with Anataria, whom God permits to prey upon the ducks to check their increase. For if Pharaoh had known Joseph, he would have blessed God and me for the illumination of the people. Let Lotan rejoice with Sauterelle. Blessed be the name of the Lord from the Lote-tree to the Palm. For I pray God to bless improvements in gardening until London be a city of palm-trees. Let Dishon rejoice with the Landrail, God give his grace to the society for preserving the game. For I pray to give his grace to the poor of England, that Charity be not offended and that benevolence may increase. Let Hushim rejoice with the King’s Fisher, who is of royal beauty, tho’ plebeian size. For in my nature I quested for beauty, but God, God hath sent me to sea for pearls. Let Machir rejoice with Convolvulus, from him to the ring of Saturn, which is the girth of Job; to the signet of God from Job and his daughters blessed be jesus. For there is a blessing from the stone of jesus which is founded upon hell to the precious jewell on the right hand of God. Let Atad bless with Eleos, the nightly Memorialist ελεησον κϮ..ριε. For the nightly Visitor is at the window of the impenitent, while I sing a psalm of my own composing. Let Jamim rejoice with the Bittern blessed be the name of Jesus for Denver Sluice, Ruston, and the draining of the fens. For there is a note added to the scale, which the Lord hath made fuller, stronger and more glorious. Let Ohad rejoice with Byturos who eateth the vine and is a minister of temperance. For I offer my goat as he browses the vine, bless the Lord from chambering and drunkeness. Let Zohar rejoice with Cychramus who cometh with the quails on a particular affair. For there is a traveling for the glory of God without going to Italy or France. Let Serah, the daughter of Asher, rejoice with Ceyx, who maketh his cabin in the Halcyon’s hold. For I bless the children of Asher for the evil I did them and the good I might have received at their hands. Let Magdiel rejoice with Ascarides, which is the life of the bowels—the worm hath a part in our frame. For I rejoice like a worm in the rain in him that cherishes and from him that tramples. Let Becher rejoice with Oscen who terrifies the wicked, as trumpet and alarm the coward. For I am ready for the trumpet and alarm to fight, to die and to rise again. Let Shaul rejoice with Circos, who hath clumsy legs, but he can wheel it the better with his wings. For the banish’d of the Lord shall come about again, for so he hath prepared for them. Let Hamul rejoice with the Crystal, who is pure and translucent. For sincerity is a jewel which is pure and transparent, eternal and inestimable. Let Ziphion rejoice with the Tit-Lark who is a groundling, but he raises the spirits. For my hands and my feet are perfect as the sublimity of Naphtali and the felicity of Asher. Let Mibzar rejoice with the Cadess, as is their number, so are their names, blessed be the Lord Jesus for them all. For the names and number of animals are as the names and number of the stars. Let Jubal rejoice with Cœcilia, the woman and the slow-worm praise the name of the Lord. For I pray the Lord Jesus to translate my magnificat into verse and represent it. Let Arodi rejoice with the Royston Crow, there is a society of them at Trumpington and Cambridge. For I bless the Lord Jesus from the bottom of Royston Cave to the top of King’s Chapel. Let Areli rejoice with the Criel, who is a dwarf that towereth above others. For I am a little fellow, which is intitled to the great mess by the benevolence of God my father. Let Phuvah rejoice with Platycerotes, whose weapons of defence keep them innocent. For I this day made over my inheritance to my mother in consideration of her infirmities. Let Shimron rejoice with the Kite, who is of more value than many sparrows. For I this day made over my inheritance to my mother in consideration of her age. Let Sered rejoice with the Wittal—a silly bird is wise unto his own preservation. For I this day made over my inheritance to my mother in consideration of her poverty. Let Elon rejoice with Attelabus, who is the Locust without wings. For I bless the thirteenth of August, in which I had the grace to obey the voice of Christ in my conscience. Let Jahleel rejoice with the Woodcock, who liveth upon suction and is pure from his diet. For I bless the thirteenth of August, in which I was willing to run all hazards for the sake of the name of the Lord. Let Shuni rejoice with the Gull, who is happy in not being good for food. For I bless the thirteenth of August, in which I was willing to be called a fool for the sake of Christ. Let Ezbon rejoice with Musimon, who is from the ram and she-goat. For I lent my flocks and my herds and my lands at once unto the Lord. Let Barkos rejoice with the Black Eagle, which is the least of his species and the best-natured. For nature is more various than observation tho’ observers be innumerable. Let Bedan rejoice with Ossifrage—the bird of prey and the man of prayer. For Agricola is Γηωοργος. Let Naomi rejoice with Pseudosphece who is between a wasp and a hornet. For I pray God to bless polly in the blessing of Naomi and assign her to the house of david. Let Ruth rejoice with the Tumbler—it is a pleasant thing to feed him and be thankful. For I am in charity with the French who are my foes and Moabites because of the Moabitish woman. Let Ram rejoice with the Fieldfare, who is a good gift from God in the season of scarcity. For my Angel is always ready at a pinch to help me out and to keep me up. Let Manoah rejoice with Cerastes, who is a Dragon with horns. For christopher must slay the Dragon with a pheon’s head. Let Talmai rejoice with Alcedo, who makes a cradle for its young, which is rock’d by the winds. For they have seperated me and my bosom, whereas the right comes by setting us together. Let Bukki rejoice with the Buzzard, who is clever, with the reputation of a silly fellow. For Silly fellow! Silly fellow! is against me and belongeth neither to me nor my family. Let Michal rejoice with Leucocruta who is a mixture of beauty and magnanimity. For he that scorneth the scorner hath condescended to my low estate. Let Abiah rejoice with Morphnus who is a bird of passage to the Heavens. For Abiah is the father of Joab and Joab of all Romans and English Men. Let Hur rejoice with the Water-wag-tail, who is a neighbour, and loves to be looked at. For they pass me by in their tour, and the good Samaritan is not yet come. Let Dodo rejoice with the purple Worm, who is cloathed sumptuously, tho he fares meanly. For I bless God in behalf of trinity college in cambridge and the society of purples in london. Let Ahio rejoice with the Merlin who is a cousin german of the hawk. For I have a nephew christopher to whom I implore the grace of God. Let Joram rejoice with the Water Rail, who takes his delight in the river. For I pray God bless the cam—Mmr higgs and mr and mrs washbourne as the drops of the dew. Let Chileab rejoice with Ophion who is clean made, less than an hart, and a Sardinian. For I pray God bless the king of Sardinia and make him an instrument of his peace. Let Shephatiah rejoice with the little Owl, which is the wingged Cat. For I am possessed of a cat, surpassing in beauty, from whom I take occasion to bless Almighty God. Let Ithream rejoice with the great Owl, who understandeth that which he professes. For I pray God for the professors of the University of Cambridge to attend and to amend. Let Abigail rejoice with Lethophagus—God be gracious to the widows indeed. For the Fatherless Children and widows are never deserted of the Lord.

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