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robd-if · 10 months ago
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✭ Rhapsody of Broken Dreams ✭ 
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You were going to be rock stars!
And then suddenly you weren't.
That was four years ago, and since then things have not gone as you expected, as you said they would when you started the band with your friends in college, eyes full of hope and head filled with dreams. You're not sure how it all turned this way, how you ended up with a boring desk job of all things and a mortgage. But life was funny like that sometimes. 
Still, you’re missing something, a part of you incomplete.
But when a chance encounter with a band desperately looking for a replacement gives you a second shot at stardom, will you take it?
Highly inspired by INFAMOUS IF. Go read this masterpiece!!
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✭ Customise your MC - general appearance, gender (he/she/they), personality and vaguely age (anywhere between around 25 and 35 though it will always be in comparison the other characters and not a fixed number).
✭ Choose between being the new vocalist, guitarist, bassist or drummer.
✭ Help your new rock band win America’s S Factor and keep the morale up.
✭ Survive allegations, injuries, blackmail and the stress of stardom while cameras follow you everywhere.
✭ Choose how you want the public to perceive you, a pacifist or a troublemaker.
✭ Go full Pam & Tommy and have your sex tape leaked (accidentally and optionally).
✭Was stardom all you ever thought it would be?
You can't change MC's past a lot - MC finished an unnamed college, got a good-ish unspecified desk job and has a mortgage on a studio apartment in NYC.
MC has a good relationship with parents, I AM SORRY!
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Trigger warnings: This story will be rated 18+...++ for sexual themes/content, alcohol and drug consumption, violence, strong language, suicidal thoughts (not MC's).
This is a romance story firsts! There will be some friendly platonic options here and there, but you'll be forced to lock in a romance around chapter 5 (out out 10). It will be a fairly short story, pretty fast paced and generally nsfw-ish, taking place over only 6 months, from slightly before the auditions in June up to the grand Finale in December.
All the things you should expect to come with being in a rock band, thrusted into the spotlight and tasting fame.
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River Jones - (M/F) customizable-ish, same age as MC
Your ex best friend that you started your old band with. They did not take well the dismantling of the band and moved across the country without a word. Four years later, will you be able to rekindle the relationship that was once there? Or will the competition between your bands ruin any chance for it?
You can customise River’s general appearance (height -short/average/tall-, body type - lean/muscular/voluptuous -, skin, eye and natural hair colour) and gender (male or female). Otherwise, they are your former college classmate, turned best friend (optionally turned lover or who you harboured a crush on). They keep their hair short and spiky, a reminder of their mohawk days, and usually dye it in some unusual colour, vibrant green, blue or pink. They like to hide behind an assortment of oddly paired and always too large clothes.
River is a talented musician, being both a song writer, vocalist and playing the keys and guitar. They are classically trained to play the cello, though it’s not something widely known. They are currently the keyboard player and backing vocalist of Vicious Lovely.
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Alex “Silvertongue” Arisaka - M - 1,95cm / 6′ 5″ - 38yo
One of the judges and your eventual mentor on the show. He’s one of the biggest rock stars of his generation, a typical troublemaker that comes with the territory of his profession. Or is he? Going through a messy divorce from his highschool sweetheart and mother of his child, will he be able to resist the gruelling months of filming for the show?
Alex is half Japanese and half Dutch. Tall and broad shouldered he seems to fill the room with both his presence and his stature. He keeps his long black hair in some type of messy bun, that’s always on the brink of untying. He is covered in weird tattoos in black and red, depicting various Japanese monsters. He was discovered when he was still in highschool and has been in the spotlight ever since.
Alex is the vocalist of the famous rock band Samurai and father to a 17 year old daughter that seems to hate him.
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Morgan Williams - M/F -  1,80/1,70cm/ 5′ 11″/5′ 7″ - 2 years older or younger than MC
Initially a stranger you meet at the bar (or not), they turn out to be the drummer of the band you are in direct competition with. Intimidating at first, covered in dark leather, piercings and chains, they are a charmer at heart and real sweetheart with their heart on their sleeve. You can see why they have become close friends with River over the years.
Morgan has dark skinned and warm brown eyes. They are lean and fairly tall, and keep their hair in shoulder length box braids, usually decorated with a few silver loops. They prefer dark clothes and are never missing a chain or two on their belt loops. Piercings? Yes, they challenge you to discover all of them.
Morgan is the drummer of Vicious Lovely and usually the pacemaker of the group.
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Hazel Sloane King - F - 1,60cm/ 5′ 3″ - 25yo
Assistant producer and former host of the show, she is, in her own father’s words ‘an angry old man in the body of a petite woman’. Heads turn when she walks by, but she needs none of that. She’s all work and no play… unless it’s her rare day off. 
Hazel is short and lean, her figure a perfect hourglass. She has luscious copper hair and vibrant green eyes, but it’s the mischievous smile that gives her an air of mystery. She’s always dressed to impress on set, not a hair out of place, in an assortment of expensive looking pantsuits and dresses.
Hazel was born into the industry and will become a full time producer like her daddy even if it kills her. Scratch that. Even if she needs to kill her way through. You better not throw a wrench in her plans!
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Levi "Leviathan" Lawson - M/F - 1,90cm/ 6′ 3″ - 2 years older or younger than MC (same age as Morgan as they were classmates)
Vicious Lovely singer and de facto leader of the band. And the bane of your existence. When you first meet Levi you think they look like an angel, with an innocent baby face and charming smile. They also have the voice to back it up. You’ve never seen anyone do a 180 so fast though.
Levi has pale ivory skin and light blue eyes that look almost grey. They have luscious curly blonde hair, male Levi keeping it ear level short and female Levi letting it grow past her shoulders. They are tall, with male Levi being more athletic and female more Levi curvy. They have sharpened their canines for a more menacing look, but otherwise, their body is piercing and tattoo free. They wear eccentric outfits for their performances, but you often see them in sweatpants and a T-shirt when the cameras are not rolling. Wears glasses in their off time, contacts when on stage.
Levi is confusing and manipulative and will sacrifice anyone in the name of winning the show. Even you, darling. Don’t fool yourself.
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Kai Vela - M/F - 2,06cm/ 6′ 9″ - 34
Kai is an ex-military who was honourably discharged after suffering an injury. They worked various jobs in the private security industry until they ended up as a regular bodyguard on America’s S Factor. Despite their status as a civilian, their good looks and stoic personality generated quite the fandom, with various blogs and even fanfiction written about them.
Kai is tall and muscular, with tan skin and wavy dark brown hair that barely touches their shoulders. They have hooded slightly downturned brown eyes that look stuck somewhere between bored and menacing. As per their contract, they have to wear a suit when filming, but they find it all kinds of inappropriate for the job, usually preferring black cargo pants, T-shirts and boots.
Kai is the silent and brooding type and has a no-bullshit approach to life. They enjoy being a bodyguard and the pay is definitely a bonus, but they are weirded out by the cult like following some stars have.
Bonus RO -> romanceable for female MC only, with a more choice restricted route. Read more about it here.
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Seth - M - 1,85cm/ 6′ 1″ - 32yo
Born Sebastian Shaw, Seth is one of your new bandmates, who is going through a messy breakup with the band member you are replacing. He has the boyish charm of the rocker next door, always soft spoken and polite despite his dishevelled hair, leather jackets and distressed jeans. He is a rule follower to the very bone, but you sometimes wonder if there’s really no darker side of him.
Seth has lightly tanned olive skin, wavy dark brown hair styled in an undercut and piercing blue eyes. He is tall and athletic, “his body a temple” and other similar quotes that earn him a laugh from his friends. He loves his bike and will take any excuse to ride around town.
Seth is the guitarist/ vocalist of your new band, but lately he’s been thinking the spotlight is not for him.
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✭Other notable characters✭
Jude - MC's current bff (she/he/they).
Zain - Seth’s brother and your band’s drummer/ vocalist (and Jude’s future husband, probably).
Dannika Brown - your new band’s bassist/ vocalist.
Mr. King - Hazel's father and the owner and producer of the show.
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✭DEMO coming soon
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teecupangel · 1 month ago
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Hi teecup! I hope you're doing well! :3
I am sick and that means I have an idea.
A/b/o RobDes (Robert x Desmond) (yes the Robert that you're thinking about kknpkjknnknl)
And as usual Desmond is the omega BECAUSE-
I have a weird fascination with Robert.. and his.. bald dented head (I know it's a scar but it looks like a dent to me)
You know what would make this even more interesting? If Desmond was the baby brother of Altaïr. (yeah Altaïr is an alpha :3) And Desmond's existence is kept a secret because he's an omega. And Altaïr can get very overprotective too so that doesn't help.
Robert kidnaps Desmond not knowing that it wasn't Altaïr. And shinanigins happen in the Templar base
And uhh yeah that's all I got. OH AND Maria is an alpha and she and Desmond are besties.
That's all!
Desmond may be an omega but he was (secretly) trained by his brother to be able to kick ass and run away quickly.
Honestly, it wasn’t even Robert’s plan to kidnap ‘Altaïr’. The Templars learn of the traitor’s favorite attack dog and the remnants of Basilisk’s faction (which Robert had taken care of after the man’s death to stabilize his rule) figured that presenting said attack dog to Robert would be their ticket to safety.
Then Robert realized that they gave him some random omega (they don’t know what Altaïr looks like) from Masyaf, they get killed.
Robert tries to be a gentleman since this is all a misunderstanding and he has no qualm with omegas in general but the omega tries to kill him so he had to lock up the omega.
That’s where Maria comes in.
Maria becomes Desmond’s guard because she has the self-control of a monk that had let go of all connection to the physical world.
Or, as Desmond calls it, the self-control of someone who actually cares about other people’s consent and boundaries.
Really, revolutionary stuff in this time.
Yes.
Because Desmond remembers dying in Dec 21, 2012.
Not only that…
Desmond was an alpha back then.
He has made peace with being an omega this time around. In all honesty, he preferred being an omega because (1) no one looks at him like he was a failure because no one expects anything of him from the start and (2) it was easy to keep an eye on Altaïr and help him have a better life this time around as his omega twin.
Sure, Altaïr was overprotective and keeps saying that all alphas are scum (“you’re an alpha too” “yes and I’m also a scum, never trust any alpha”)
And he had been planning to kill Robert but he’d take corrupting Maria to become a turncoat as a consolation prize instead.
Honestly, he has fucked up this timeline so badly that he doesn’t even know if Maria and Altaïr would end up together because Desmond accidentally matched Altaïr and Kadar (who was an omega).
Who knows? Maybe they can make it a threesome, Desmond is honestly just hoping Altaïr doesn’t get the wrong idea and assume Maria is a scum alpha going after his younger brother like every other alpha out there in his eyes.
Anyway…
His corruption was going well, he thinks, until Robert starts visiting.
And just… talking to him.
It’s even weirder when his visits turned into daily afternoon tea and Desmond is full on suspicious of what Robert is trying to pull.
Robert, on the other hand, honestly just wants to get to know Desmond because…
He believes they’re fated mates.
Desmond seemed to have no idea that they are though so he’s trying to woo him.
Desmond, on the other hand, mistakes it (sorta?) to mean that Robert fell in love with him and…
Well…
The power an omega wielded over an alpha was dependent on the alpha’s personality.
And Robert…
… was a pushover.
(He’s not. He’s absolutely not. Maria knows he’s not. Maria also believes Desmond is a sweet innocent omega who might faint if she tells him that the alpha courting him was only a kind gentleman to people he likes and the only person in that list is Desmond)
So… to test Robert, Desmond requested that he be returned home and for Robert to court him and do the whole ‘shebang’ in the presence of all of Masyaf.
Al Mualim can’t do shit because Robert comes in peace and everyone agrees that the sanctity of courting should be upheld.
Altaïr is totally against it and Al Mualim has to play more or less as referee between the two while trying to sabotage this so he would have an excuse to attack the Templars.
“What do you see in him?”
It was a good question. The kind of question Desmond expected from his twin brother.
He knew Al Mualim would start scheming and shit if he was to reply that Robert was a pushover for omegas.
So he just says…
“I like his bald head.”
Smashcut to Altaïr trying to shave off Malik’s hair because Malik is a much better choice than some Templar scum.
Malik does not want to have to do anything about this entire thing. He also considers Desmond as an omega brother like Kadar and does not want to mate with him so, really, the two of them are wrestling at this point.
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libidomechanica · 3 months ago
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The way in whit,e the boughs, where your words would often are vain
The way in whit,e the boughs, where your words would often are vain? She is so euill of doom. And the has gotten, and the astronomer. Into my heart the enemies, and yet you walk the Bowl of Night; no louely Paris made of. Where my ear with caroches, and own’st thou dost rob my ioyes form of eminence mongst my woman, all song of the many, and my love be stains lie; vertue lost: so am I in the Dog Star rage now press’d. Call another Cup to God, who know my waking them cluster’d, like fire the sun was come, as if thou will but Love, and but a wedding I was whole moth-time will not know it sleep full again finds a hounds they enclose in your arms be bounds and turn his youth was tender, where I list to remove, that thou hast no dimme shall strange to the earth! Your legs doth that I remembrance, like held up the Out-peeping step all force of fraud robd thee from the field Mars bare.
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luckas58-blog · 5 months ago
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Dag 19 ipv 11: van Dynstay hotel naar Munduk. Rustig vertrek om 11u. Stop bij warmwater bronnen en zwembad, groen en veetje toeristrap, dan naar Boedistentempel. Was eens de moeite om er robd te lopen en vele boeddhas te zien. Daarna naar hotel in het oerwoud aan de rand van de weg op 700m hoogte. Had ondertussen al veel geregend en de weg ging gevaarlijk stijl bergop en af, met haardspeldbochten, waarvoor ook de chauffeur ( net als Helena en Elisa) schrik hadden. Toch heelhuids aangekomen. Chillen en lekker avondeten. Zeer aangename atmosfeer en bediening. Nog wat rami kaarten (en weer zeer veel verloren…) en vroeg het bed in.
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rookthorne · 2 years ago
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please tell me more about Righteous Outlaws, Bleeding Devils 👀💛
Your wish is my command! 😍
Righteous Outlaws, Bleeding Devils is a chapter that comes later in The Outlaw’s Heart and it’s in the final arc. Certain character’s stories come to an end in this one and whether that’s a good thing, or a bad thing, I won’t disclose… yet. 😉 It is literally packed with action that does not slow down, and a lot of bullets leave the chambers of all their guns.
here’s a bit of a dialogue sneak peak in a tense situation;
“Such a pity, ain’t it, Rogers?” Bucky snarled, bearing his teeth in wolfish smile. “Such a damn pity.”
At this point the chapter is 2.4K words long and yet to be revised, but if I follow the pattern I’ve been setting for previous chapter revision, it’s gonna end up somewhere in the 4-5k+ range. oops 🫣 SORRY @thenhewaswrongaboutme!
Come ask me about my WIPs!
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berenixium · 3 years ago
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Furious Angels - Tea With Phil
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alienshepard · 6 years ago
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the funniest thing is that men on youtube are mad pressed a lot of the true crime video people are women and do make up and fashion on their channel too. its funny see a lot of them almost have a stroke trying to comprehend that women can have more than one interest in the year 2k18
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doodlesndragons · 2 years ago
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Lamp stall items.
Items for sale : Oil Flask, Hooded Lantern, Lantern, Lamp, Port Robde lamp.
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guyonthehigh · 6 years ago
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libidomechanica · 5 months ago
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“A dozen men shall”
A ballad sequence
               Stanza I
You heare. That is a warm room, the     blue moon was old hopes in Vermont not for the abyss of     science: Lady Blanche. As
he went to his trayne. And I. I     love you that lay about then other. Loves and caves! Who could     love you because I drink
a drop in. With thee better become     and brave, how often fineness complaining, her Notes     in at their end know the
hart, hind, and leads in control. They     were, pitied would ask less welcome: not win; with two tame leopards     could danc’d among the
pen the expected, where I leaves     so gaily threescore years ten since to lose my honest man     feasted with patience, and
woe, they might sweet a flowes, and     praises worn as also carry me to liue in Sorrow     come fine tincture laid
invincible, and the blue fly sung     in a mirror, and soul, the lake liquid treble of late:     o God, thrown: he, who rapt
in his headpeace with shee thou in     love us, play with thee, that I do confesse, who should thine     thou drawes the waves rolling
bed! Wherein, that it is     impossible, and two dearly lighthouse because you. The fruits     vnfit. For Kings add a curse,
blesse ware; thus to dight, thy sacred     coat? A dozen men shall be done that starting-place but in     my woes with their falshode
more dark as night: but my name and     the never sung for the little regarden wears; dropt for     truth; beareth all is recall’d
as we. Their heire, enough for     one is not thy vertue is flat since whan the whole of light and     falls. So much easier
to thee: make coffee Black and circle,     th’other in his chere the marble somethinks with you     cannot fry. Not behave
itself sees not so trouble, arm’d     with all is not her death his love. Fruit would he had force,     thundering the child, if more
of fraud robd thee most fresh bending     me, know the false fire in his bill, he hole, ’ would love you I     lost infernall crow: the
bed a shall her vogue has twa     sparkling rice, or could make hold that thirsty milk! It is     impossibly escapes, we
prompting: not then, in hue the bloom     to groan to play no more the fire without shore, our own flesh     as we paced, I hung till
my good reason: Thus girls’ dormitory,     the weary, he cometh not be mended: so conteck     soone by concord mought
see perch’d all its art, verse, sound I     heave my body. Of faded for greedie gouernaunce. My time, if     not sweet Memory yet.
               Stanza II
Who will we saw, slow perfect is     close by his transient veil her o’erword aye, she too; for in     your large preceptive, pervious,
impervious, we are grate     dry! Hard by, made things, Maker’s on the dark as yonder why     should be our luxury!
               Stanza III
To read, we are one for your scull?     Unmanned me: then quak’d, the waves and for meanes, but the spoke,     and leave my pretty one,
would tell me from just; till all fame     his was the whole; its range of pity, its bark more by thy     pure loue and future. They
first love men, the bitter orange     of his fierce could warned women: but what see me a face, I     have drawn, because I drink
deep, wide-eyed morn about thro’ the     Mill warmth of wrong. Now, while both his power; your weak should     corrupting. Melissa, with
patience that writes of perfect is     come to thinking on the others steade, and eddied into     the east, nor that might rising
stepped good nightly to all, at     all sorts of grace. The quest, a thin fineness compensated     size: beside it, and
heart like to me. To cadence within     nor calm around me, singing connected all is reckon’d     none to sleep might sweet,
more white rose and heart now nill be,     no others, and be gay, rage, rage again Love! Some questions     are what ends prompt in a
garret wind is death’s the radiant     eyes fierce teach heaven’s employ? Cast upon the most impossibly     escapes, we are
left her side, and as a tunnel.     Whole world was moving in the fools; he charming Chloe, charming     Chloe, charms my whole
neighborhood still sing thy stores’ account     of some lips to use in my arm in your Academe,     o sister then gan his
bas-ket did he well? That a dusty     answer, we would not wander from God’s like old stone: a     woman ripened earlier,
and stars, through you are covered     with that wisdom oft has washed its harvest. Do not disdaines     and learne heart alone,
but we had but she flies, the flat,     wet gold of the gable- wall. More speak; it fall in     I love weigh: she tall grass.
               Stanza IV
That would that liuing the star-sister.     Ah Sun-flowers were too quiver’d with fields on for my Jeanie.     Near the season, the
Three this case, would make than we set     her sight! The world the door. Harsh kissed kisses, and blow, At those     that which sourly robs from
that pen doth dwell, rich in the Chekhov     story, the Gem was full voice of one delight, that should     Fate avenges arms Shirúeh
with you all out of beauty     composed lets falling in three in one? I do not long their     music, worthlesse thee what
Meg o’ the Mill has gotten, an’     ken ye how amber throat should make it that did admit no     shadow? And Humbleness
complexion lack. But when thee—     beholding thoughts as fit like rain, clinging on the army-surgeons     made me is inflame
my fire; for warning had the abyss     of science in. And charming Chloe. Kiss by kiss I     cover fresh bending silver
leaf, the sandy shore and so     highest place bends that I shoulders cannot loves and futurity;     then, in hue the
steps of her finding all the Lycian     custom, spoke, not then sweet sound o’er witness of the     Three of the Lord of Love.
               Stanza V
Well, and Humbleness growth, and of     leisure. Which doth half betray how shall but fire sparks, pardon     it. Coming out a
strawberry, or understand. But bless     thy airy flight of shepheards swaine. I couldn’t risk my blood. Leap     in their cups they keep a
blackness being on here. That ends     promove: for Kings add a curse, and led by the sharply     crystalline; since they wander
female evil tempteth my lab’ring     staid night. Half-blotted by your name I am nothing     of the glorious peece.
               Stanza VI
You had to piece of his senses?     And bye The Shah was as wooden membered you. Far, far too     dangerous darling, and
bay, sands, rose, grapes or cherries in     Vermont not for thee. I choose, I sawe in thee—on the other     praise, that it was like
of the grey cheek, and then followed     cake, and the sharp tempers may not tell, to find it is harm’d,     which physical refraining
is a letting at my angel     of the stalk and forgiven; for, taste and yet to where     yet withheld him from you,
light, and yet God wote, such a truth;     receives? An’ she has twa sparkle forms makes verse, music-maker     now; that I kept her
arches of light it just bear this     king seal close by his should Fate sic pleasure; too long, after     her should answer, we would
under arches the purpose noble     their mayntenaunce. Murmured that I should ye have, life’s dearly,     and decided to
get and gan his devoured the     bats, when the rest; and all burn and sound, arise of sunset     in sad, cheerful army.
               Stanza VII
With the cause these and that I would     the bush; an’ she sawe a shole of the great bases for     long date. Because it with
barrenly pegs; and, lawd, how court’     she answered. The hire, when I am brent in the spare Arm-     chair blue moon, and if wee
would not wish: but, ah, Desire,     and protesting early, and judge of the cause he too     barbarous isles, and then other
side of Beauty’s fables that     gentle into that is impossible and frantic-mad     with us! The Dells through
wise disgust, for two count of soür     ale some season, from me be vanish’d, till my good, eke cherish:     she counsels, which done,
thus ouerspred with my laurel crow:     the rocks, alone? But that I have been so that white hills round     rippled by bed in their
rest, as he began the fields to     night, in prison: My genitals I feel the joy of my     old age haue it to me
alone of Melrose rise in     memory of unkissed with great care, and help it, despair,     while there fixed become sound.
Sweet Communion to heare with eyes     I love you that was bedded? The children’s employ? And aspire     to me as an angel
in a clapping moon, and haughtiest     little regardens: the loneliness, no, not least, she     carved thro’ the Mill was gone?
               Stanza VIII
And cozenage; appraises, for     an empty hull, and gave me your lawns, of twenty summer     night is yet, all say, the
who have lived the doors old footsteps     trod they, as pitying hys heauinesse, what love, and that mean     falling. He met an old
old woman coloure donne: for we     two, I listen and dances, of all my loue refineth,     o birds flie, that sadness
they fled, the king here, transmuted,     who fare like any other doth dwells; couldn’t risk my blisse. Name     her Willy. An’ ken ye
white as swan or snow, wind aloof     the pain be mine he too; he cleft me, both to each other     will worthlesse that line, dearest
bands untwining? Because it’s     been den then she tried into purgatory to leap the     hour to get that beauty.
The false Foxe, for my Jeanie. She     said, but loves worse fault, ambition, poor pretty finger pressure     of range of hermit
Age might know how the Raven, If     I taste it once, this Oasis, lapt in thy smokie fire with     our flocks from Ill, there crept.
               Stanza IX
But now that hath she none that fresh     with its hinges creak’d; the welth and tuneless brought: desire,     and louely hands have
a planets: other will lo’es dearest     Lady, pray the light, because the service, none tell. Wooing     with ample awnings
show and small loue refineth, o     birds do confesse their heads into that which them with desire,     and glean your mound where,
and thou, or wak’st thou laughs for your     Academe, o sister. This worthlesse quiet and fast, father,     that with his awkward
flair rare soul, outstrips man, foundress     the world ends a bee shut me still by your kirtle, and wouldst     my sweetly she broken
fence of Alpine hills, flung ball, whose     tickets: other man is starward long the bar stool, downing     stars ’light, old voice of things,
believe life’s dearly? Thou to some     foundation that Psyche, ’ I said, I am aweary,     he will be. Soules ioy, bend
not so free. From the sweete sight, the     outward his more or lessons for joy, and gone. ’ The Mill has     gotten. And that my
anguishing. What shee knewe well? And thus     I lead a life was Lady glancing mist, that Psyche’s daughter     when that’ she herself
in Neptune’s shirt forsworn. And     then the death; such colds the night drop of will fulfillment of     something. If loue that way
to the swallows’ perchandise,     outrival’d by that inward steak while she bestowest the crammed     fowl from that do search every
noon! Insults with holy while     both moon deck is dress. His inside it, and used thee, I am     falling Dart from its
measure have none! Not your arrow     channels of prejudice, discussed a doubt, but have sworn thee,     stella, while too quiver’d
wit do sing; draws, hopes and the glass,     alas! Than cozy, once travelled among their youth and that     have of Fortune’s shineth
so. I see what is impossible,     nor can integrity our eventide. And eddied     intent with him but naked
and know when when the World, and     take off my breast upon the lonelines, pissing, or     sell, which of the preaches.
               Stanza X
Of the littered by delight, and     great words I staid and my little sparely spent: for half     betray’d by thy press lying,
damon crimson from these? The     gable-wall. Clever faileth: but have a trentall sung by     hard the Ringlet restless
love depend on the prompt in her     longed forward your feats of the cometh not; love you is so     vex’d wit to his high as
heavier, his palms were less: some     odes I made him the bench of love you meane my tender to     feed my little as though
art’s blood. I do not know when misted     o’er thy glimmering in the Kirke pillours laid by art’s     hid causes are, and the
other. Hart, rend the moon was gone,     with his mother’s, yet what Meg o’ the Mill was both to each,     and two snowflakes a son.
               Stanza XI
God so wel the heart the city.     ’ We turn’d from Yugoslavia somewhile there once     love, even as well, a wounds break my children’s employ? Of     ground and fancies at the wind slept without calling—compared     with gnarled bark: for dinner,
let me passing in the world would     follow the Roman brows of Agripping over. The man’s,     if aught and go, though it: came the sedge, my sister. The cried,     all pale cheeks of this is not your scatter to one believes     it is the silly coward
the hands have come, she said she,     or the movie with every vulgar paper sat in the     winna come a match young sparrow, soon enough at thy wit,     further wise for our she destroy, or under female hands     full thought Aurelian, and
truth of dark. Or why should not so?     And Araby’s orient deep in contraction her, barter,     or smilde whereto, by all decay: if all wrong, and     statement I am holy filletings, we are between     they transistor to Long
John Nebel arguing home to     think to see those worth—compare, myself I do, doing to     the new rain rising steep; an’ she has twa sparkling round     its unexpanded but she falling and pulled the city.     If those through waters go,
come fine knack. And sounds strawberries.     For ought need we are amaz’d, but copy die. Which make faulte,     when the movie with humours such iouysaunce: the votive frigate,     soft aloft in his soul with you are those six hundred     veins. When love may bus-kets
and every my sweet debt of time.     Whichever slippers warming Chloe. In shining? And place     they presence and we as rich many wylde beastlyhead. Were     the sky is clasped between my fingertips but slave, the gods     he did wend, bearing absent,
but you—two days it was bedded     in the kindling lustre of range thickly we’ll undress     to one believe; or you could warned women were dead! The world,     and truth as I am? If I speak; it fades away, oh!     The many a fine upon
his Hand, not as a feverish     pulse each wit, for the blows coming fond fancies at the     flitting of a violin lasts into the murm’ring that     their sweet in glen the fountains my groans redouble world, two     name way? I come vnto the
yate fast asleep, protect them, so     the stretch out like an April old, and praise euen now lifts his     portrait in the distant caught of dusty answered. With laurel,     issuing, which they speech arise to fynd. Soldier too     much increasing evening
bed! Choose, I scorn. Two country; none;     if her young sonne of love wars … And my soul clenched crescent brows     of Agrippina. Which draws the discover, and take the     shoes. ’ Endeavour from the winds to a heart some ages had     no other sight of Spring
disdaines and Lovers are     wounds euen now lifts his sleeping hosts of a friend the death call,     while he clark he wants to heare with delight, suff’ring thorow     all your voice reverend pitie mee. And rot share a boy tugs at     hys back, and then I wake
to speak silent deep dost gives my     friend must reach time is now nill live some respect, however.     The swallows’ perch,—did you— because I don’t needeth all he     find something. Singing out of tinkling roguish een. When holding     brere: and evening now.
               Stanza XII
By the secret joys and spring dawn, when thro’ the     Mill hast. She said, Twill know when loud the gout. Whom Nature all my goods to dauncen eche one     for greedie gouernaunce, ne of the straying.
               Stanza XIII
I croak at him—and bitter, there sytten as well,     my tongue doth sweet forth eternal fate, so sweet society to dwells; couldn’t just a riddle     of shepeheardes outgoe, with a
love cometh not iaelous ouerspred with all their wont     to calls at three horse is love depend one in their charge, passen the hire, while day the Kaffir,     Hottentot, Malay, nor no day
hath taken, and a tone of Melrose rise in all     than our brow. Had those koi. More in the rose in ruin’d pride at all than our confesse, whom maids     by nights conceal’d, when the moment, gone.
               Stanza XIV
Somewhere lies a broken, I keep termly fires, when     I speak he bursts in labours for the Deuils stedde, that fullest breath, we took off her loving.     ’ The Mill was gone, again I am
aweary, aweary, I would understand. I     did trance is happen, the shoes! By twos and leasure of fraude: ne for to stream, I dream of     mind casting all their hinges! When I
and that I were such a weight, that ushers in this     metaphysician, Roman brows, with whom, how long thee with care; but we are you? Whose star-     fish in hottest Sommer season, the
roof, the blood was sloping the world ends a bee shut     in the mouse behind the air, the citizens’ applause with the circled till hope may win     thy compound shall life a mess I love
thee in all hope nor heart with her hose, and seal     forever once, for he was gone: shee set a-foot, but Thanks, if you welcome from you through to     the great assay with patience within
the Prince, and blow, ’mid their owne false Foxe, for friend must     Court a nymph doth ouercome one good Angell guided, but when misted in this that Sheba     yet. Yet with reason, there and you, and
O that is important ways. That their mayntenaunce,     made me sick, and men were as an old jockstrap. All for threes, as in their sphere; though the pearl-     gray light a message of those sand-paths.
               Stanza XV
For all holding talk with Maiesty.     Into your name, calling the expectation found, we are     those rare soul when their God
have both thy Beauty’s fabled, inside,     from thee; thus far for let me nothing though waters go,     come from all her voice of
ourself never the fowl from autumn     sky, and of the tubes and grew with us! Scorpio,     bad spide, we have been lost;
but ah! And frantic-mad within,     the body as we’re staues did I lead a life ends with scale.     Fluid, affections you
came that treats of the gentle into     his way to move She rolling in the minds of Beauties     ever. But one who I
am, now really does all I     know when it over young sparrow, loue might he deemed dearest     booke: what, a whole you cannot
contented with two tame leopards     could not without paints doth wake, they shall be said Cyril     very way before it
more be prophet, yet with her his     headpeace of that Psyche, and yet never bear’st thou dost fly:     if thou in the bedroom
blue eye look upon, and with her     thro’ Heav’n—his Eyes, and rolling bed! So that bassoon, my throat     she who see in all things.
               Stanza XVI
I would part, and peasant Joan and     me! Is dwarfed and skill reply! Some odes I made him spight, because     you standing their hinges
creak’d; the slavery my sweeter     melody, and remains sharp tempests of goings of     the air for long farewell!
               Stanza XVII
Their graves and cannot write to play     with any more. While I fled. But now head just bear, The point     of some shadow of sterling simple swaine. In a clapping     over against the Fire of mangled poison. Turn again,     we two of the time came.
When whatever moved; the blue,     betraying she did misse! The day; since whan the long thee fair and     in its thorny stem; an’ she saw with misgouernaunce, and florish     in flowres of lightning I’m sorry and truth before     and jewels five-words-long the
tow’ry mead she beguilde; if her     bridal morn now most she had, a Mirror bade he bringen     in euer take in this as a chinck: yet not love, and if he     cast a Tangle in thy side, or sell, which done, the Kidde mought     torch of day, the youngling.
               Stanza XVIII
I have to come. Then Lady dear.     While day the speed. Depend on Fortune’s shirt for feared the bedroom     blue night. Then home to
her bridal morning, with Melancholy     neck a rope he did marbles, bossed their gazing, came     to happy dream of light.
               Stanza XIX
Any other, the pallid and     then what she window-seat for verse, sound then what nought as they     didn’t love, Ay, fill the truth enlight of staircase end of Phoenix     buildest print more from
all them wends, none man; has his Embleme.     Night to speaks out of beasts, birds, stones of emptiness, not     making hand to that every turn from the sea, her make the     rain, clinging Heart, rich in
sight for the hill, so brimmed watching     to this, how sweet a flowers round about the pain … Do what     does not account I one moment after than their ray was     passing staid, striuing throat blossom’d
in a ditch doth not be my     dear, my Philly? ’ She has twa sparkling roof and that Psyche’s:     as well deuise was low, blow him from upper floors, old age     should Fate sic please address
us, and kept her worst! Me to     a twilight and a box of song, so masked, Madam, I love     in Fantastique Triumph, must be all men make they, what lock     and foresay. In things
beside the man your holy collect     said Cyril very where you learning: then I am     sad and if the great round swete Eglantine, and that sun their     false Foxe, for here shallop
by, or cast and hollow thereat     halfe aghast: and why sae sweet, all shepheardes outgoe, with all     fame his worldly souenance he must be all requests to come     on me; I didn’t bother.
And if they present my case, would     I not play they all decay: if all men, beckoning of     this twilight, I wrote this portrait in this way to mourners     beare and my bundles, make
but if flames o’er thy clears. But ah     false freely our eyes slit like a theater in the day     to wall, that we don’t so much good nature made him off this     lily from the breathed the
patents of a day was some small;     not the dream of a noble forms, like to mine things, and a     yellow-sailed boat was like a quest is; how you can resist     of sleep on the short then
tell that fought but envious hissing     again i, as ocean black and the mind the hall.     Temperament—let not trust, may yet be well as a fever, I’ll     tell vs that lay about
to takes the woman even     think upon, and smiling, fill my heart to Lady Psyche,     both lie so in Grecian mayde delight, with grain: Love is a     warm her left me brought me.
               Stanza XX
“A match ’twixt the cock sung for pay.     Near the bowers where the secular emancipation     of love you that of diamond
the stalk and feminine which     is almost. To see, and, forget not let me but ice-gravel.     Were that heart ungiven;
for the burned, burning star, her     eyes did the greene? She who give, the feature know, by Honours     Funeral. Lets fall in
love when gleaming for the mocking     me, but the sensual faults the air, her days, your name incess     judge of that lies in
this, like an April old, forget     not yet. Dying of the middle of shepheards, they hail the     fourth to say it is naked
stood and candlelight, and evening     while the preached? I’ll come hame to vaine the shade, nature have     voided all thing to be
pressure of Jealous Frenzy caught     it just popped for me, so that ushers in the morning, know,     but yet to the Stonehenge
simply nor left the Kidde to fynd.     Or something never side by side, and one side me is now     befal loves and so his
dreary, he come, that sweet in sad,     its bark more by the Kerke, weening to hit. Put purple gracious!     Her for me, There ingage,
those three words had cross’d: of him,     myself a lawful plea commenced a to-and-fro, so pacing     still call. In the heart
like an April daffodilly     her motherly care? To meet in sad, its steade, and yet made     for all the North with the
sad hours in thy fortune’s shine envied,     I, lessened in its thorn, with ease addressed outside thy     breaks and a’ the Mill lo’es
dearly? Sun-shaded in its chipped     all through-in my love, the row of stones, O eares thro’ the     dame that bring in fulnesse
freely flowers: but then to perfect     blisse which to the ring with a love me and the air and     cold winds that does them blossomed
up from your man’s, if you go     the moist earnestly I pitie to mine eye; who, hard enough     for you would and all the
golden Apollo, that is dress?     Is dwarfed and skill, your hands, sea-gulls, and walke another end     of their sphere it of bitter,
the tenth Muse, ten time. Love you     and the terrain around lanes more you who have lived the cunning     the morning person!
               Stanza XXI
Of day and snowy mountains my     groan for token. Your would that it is this is my wanton,     like falling through there be
knowledge is true as a catch. For     Stephanie sprained last green bay, sands, and be nothing morne fore-     see how fair, ’ said he, I
would know fully expectation     foul fault, ambition, I could we else. It seemeth sike strife     with a stairs into my
motherly care? Love weighs the earth     tears those that ole Ace down to chivalry: when love’s eye     is not so preuelie he peeped
out by violet-hooded Doctors!     From this head my bones; here lay twelve boat below my wrist, that     cliff-brow, on carpet-strings
beside your tiny infinity,     while kidding?—Lovely Fair, wee have thee better after     a stone, more look the coarse
smut of which Nature, lo! Nor stunted     squaws of West or worst disgrace; let folke orecharg’d with     the puppy’s breast done with
his cheek grow old age haue too much     with vntimely sleeping brightly and thro’ heaven, either     dimensions leaue too
resplendent surpassing o’re, She had     got about his brayne, lest eyes in times endureth all your     would that down, we become.
               Stanza XXII
Face look upon, and for euery     flowers, and beauty granted, upon his said, as Cupids     dart; ’tis the show’ry bow,
or a stones, and we sought; if this     twilight have some old nine when a boat and eu’ry part which     Amphions leaue too quiver’d
wit do search everything home the     pearly bought, art brought: desire greater rolled like the gusty     shade, nature, long and
into his warm, and People, and     then commenced a to-and- fro, so pacing till as of a     noble therefore you? After
that bases for joy, and     silvery koi swishing thy father will; for kisses were because     I run right and songs
never acquired, that roses     showed, thy cruell might, and learnt no more than all that at once from     my love, the Princessantly
awake. In time past, the Persian,     Grecian, painted, that sweet envelope; and we prophesy     in part, and so tall?
Thought may not be not, shall be my     day, which on this wits pierc’d to higher this as well-mouldering     absent, lovely heav’nly
books too oft inuoked you     call grasse, then, ’ said the bats, when love the while thou hast engross’d:     of him: when Beauty downe
hys packe a glasse he was carrion     can’t sleep’st me, and songs; for I, being once love were as     the puppy’s breast upon
thy sight! Time has twa sparkling     verse and tears, his sighs and evening, which doth not a theatres     benched crescent around
and read the world to speak, and     they must: so when what might have born against myself I’ll never     stoppeth their causes
are snow soon enough the pane; the     man; even the show’d; from me, bene shepeheards thoe: nought     those two stretch out like yon
cherry, cream? She dreary, he worldy     bliss: fie, pleasure of blisse which the dewy morn before     the bar stool, downing seas.
               Stanza XXIII
Nor will doe, as men of elder     with speeden hem all, no, not I. Is this—this clomb on his     rapes, we mought in his bed
like joy in men.—And chain-smoke     cigarettes despite thou hast me cried my brother! My sweet pride     of a woman. How might
steal, and Humbleness complaining.     Is this you see’st me safe in line from that, seeing Two who     draw profit while the wine,
when the sole spare, moste is, a foolerie.     When ’t is thy daynties in the blue because of this.     Lost a world they naked.
               Stanza XXIV
Tho opened his western bowers     of the morning my conditions: promise; fruit: if more, than     when Beauty bright Sunne gynneth
to forgot, and fancies too,     and all but follows Paris made, sure of my soul with disdain,     have possessed of the
squirrel of evil; rejoiceth     not be mended: so continue to light, art beating smile     upon my hard to sweete-
cruell might head bound with thee! I could     I not cold wind is death and laws Salique and sobbed, across     that down, we are than them
wends, none closed whatsoever crowed     from my within the laye: with my love, to bedward steal, and     that Soul-wasting each morning
roguish een. Secret, Good an     avenue of the bird, that talke with the golden-shafted     firm, the while, with vigour
friends—as thus, God of enormous     pleasured motional important to starve altered: I     am brent influence.
He could run no more gentle into     his way the genitals have of comfort and they still     the four cross’d. There and
strawberry do so they are above     ashes pierced the oldest print more they grieved at twilight and     duty clash! You off an
hour’s perfect the great: some found, I     sit a Bird accurst upon the green and sea? Air, we left     comes quicke, sicken from that,
by rysing moon, dost the blue weed-     flowery scene, just opening now. Once love the night’s gloom     of the thin fine knack. Wise?
Me as I am had rather     witt. And two bodies ruine sought in the Sun … I open your     mistress came: but each prove
than to entrap in the     Babylonian ware, and if I may rest, well-moulded, falcons     in the might steal, and weep.
               Stanza XXV
Several this rich praise, that a man not without.     A shudder in all! Sunset in vain. But what ever love thee with the second-sight of     shepeheards had none in thy trespass
wit, further witt. Stand then, laden with that smell of     laws unto Thee mine thou foolerie. An’ she hides and sagged like a monument over against     me beare and leaves so greene? Love’s divine,
and place for he was married. Rich in the fall     in love my blisse, hath no doubt and often the eclipses stain both day seemes long-     abandoned when hot for a quarter. Put
purple seaweed, crushing through a clock nor a bell     tolling their miscreaunce, some men’s were pain … Do whatever mark’d the pass unto you: so be     your best shades, clouded ponders the squirrel
of this, how would I recount. Beam had cut the     counsels, which rhymers invocate; as yet we find sometimes a bait of beasts, birds, O     beastlyhead. Quoted odes, and blamest he
was the Harvest of that should there be not know     exactly wherein, the great: some small rate? At full stay: and the outward hold, and tuneless     chord, with flawless dearly? That poison.
               Stanza XXVI
Thy pangs are cover fresh arrived     home again we crost by that we were torn from the sight to     myself, is sinks behind the shrinking like Venetian blind,     lest he weld. So much I mistake of the glide, and glad to     seeke my commingled business
of art in glen the could open     further will; for we two were the cliff-road edge, it     profiteth my mother that heart their words, or answered Florian     is no good: but, ah, Desire, enaunter and truth;     receives? Above highest
place we die. What did hem keepe your     art, verse, music, my body, we thus sing on her hart did     I feel the wooing, in watching bones; here life like the meadow-     larks will star that affectionaries methode bring all     throne, all is reckon’d none
could easily nor any place,     a dim rich as these women, calling they set you before     you a blue weed-flower! Love in default. Next stood, melissa,     with the golden Apollo, that we don’t so much; with     loves all things, a tiger-
cat in crystal current yet thou,     modulate me, Soul of man, taut, elderly, carefull     time at will be quitt with laughed; and if the tilt of a friends,     to make their falshode more than at their necks from all its art,     wee’ll try sad church last—a
match ’twixt they wandered on this you     gave thee forgive, and flammable creature like his powerful     ways; the worse, to the habit I picked and know the river     beds and full stay: and in halls asunderstood they, what     ended her the wooing
him with the room turns nor stunted     squaws of West or East; but have beheld they left me by my     dear. And there he cast and bright, in prison: My genitals     I feared that sweet, arises keen, when as drownd wit do search     for the Spartan Mother
end of the eleventh money     in her eyes there some fountain, or up there will in denays,     and still by twos and can’t sleep to watching but all as others;     arts of cloud, above, over the Kaffir, Hottentot,     Malay, nor those koi, still
shepheards, the cometh not, she said.     Remained last wave and hill. Blackest somedele the     glorious name; and the Lady Psyche to my absence, we     remembered the knots that sun their owne, rich in sentiment,     with art so happy into
the depth and sad slanted     forever once, for well deuise was Lady dear, the sweet Birds flie,     that playen while my lost hearts around lanes morning draperies,     headed like of time. Tells through the rest, and which from you, if     he cheats, with her sombre caves.
               Stanza XXVII
A thousand heavens, that is infidelity.     And she glint of some think you enter on this you sobbed, and that cliff-road edged with love. A     kinde of jasper that befell ye: cupid
and truth’s beams and silver. An’ chief art in rests     of a true loved, the middle of Patience in yours with long, after every Muse do please     these, and what inward thine thou with its
good enough they look well. Do not lose you my     oblation, how far to things beating still rank you of the depth and with scraps of the movie     with bosom move? In thy part I can
well the left by inheritaunce, heaping vp waues     of soür ale some scene castles patch of tall grass, or Tyrants with flawless dearly, and through     that I were nought thy sweet a flowers.
Hands and quoted odes, and shouting, and, if in his     may know, from off the moon was low, and thee with the prince, and that’s wrong warke vpon a weasel     on a things are only me for things.
Into that the earth; such too busy, repeats which     I have put in their heart’s wise beginning what? Ask me no sorcerer’s malison on     the twist, or ever love, or couldn’t just
be at all. It glowing the place—stumble pat. Those     blue eye of scattered in these cureless brought be ended down which circle of my slight     and find among men, light us
Academic silks shall I, on whom the flower that     befell ye what beauty hornes did their cause you. That he had a man not be mended:     so content, if this, the undecided
to do the litter. An’ she said, Could blaze like     yon cherries in-then beam, and find it, Sir, O Prince your own work me wrong wayes; those rare soul     when gleaming in the great tract of absence
of the blue in Sommer days, then, in four create,     and fling the tongues, the sea and to thee: make but that roses and Tears turn’d away, in     the same art do care for all my good
does did marbles, bossed that dark abyss of science,     we are electric, chemic laws, and if I have thee what loue and fast, wee have thou suborn’d     informer luckless; yet—hear my
colour’d hed, milke hand; but he nould we else’s credit     cards and find a desk of silky hair? To the poplar fell upon the people the     sequel, but none could love, failure; but
he nould wish you allow; but I be relieued by     herself in Neptune’s shirt for vs, home ages had none: the mind: musician to     bark. Light, as their inheritaunce, and
then is my pain, but we two trees, till to be at     one with either doth springs because them I loue.—Lovely wanton sonne, and Hope, earth is     like a starres from some with art someone
elbow, says, No, it’s been a boat tacks, and, Julia,     thereof, that simperious desire; and oft whole you that heard to stray the Spring     whichever stopped eye, and that a poore
pedlar he did sit or woaded, with light, than when     all minds of roses of builds her eyes dote, who shouldst in the sun began to survive I     forget not yet invent? For their Maybush
beare, bene dissemble through to undo the     crammed with disdain, have lived with their charge, which he doth present my care? Please, I do not go     gentle into masculine and people
youth with might be, when gout and of the clinking     delicious coffee Black and could it beare, bent, than our beasts, birds sang out of a son     Good men, in lucent words made, good-bye!
               Stanza XXVIII
It comes my cabbage, I wish you all were both from     the Three per Cents; whose eyes were comes near: O punisht eyes in the warp not. His morrow, little     more the columns, pacing till went
from my love? It with loves fly twanging to be burned,     burning mouth and thus our own flesh as we street of her looks, blazing speeches, at duty’s     fabled queen; ’tis the lake lies sleep might,
what might vnhappy dreams? Of their May was paid to woman,     superstition all it fuses with it tomb’d in a tule fog that might, arise;     these were painful results shout in my
shoes! With that deep in their false hart, hind, and it on     its last greenish marbles, minerals, we are wounding talk with a human gore; and make out     silver leaf, the pearl and often did
prepare: I speak with the child, I think upon thy     train the swollen cheek of a royall th’adulteries of you that made a window the     Lucius Junius Brutus of men
do still was moving across your ideal Grace. I     love I see Tweed’s silver-green fields by night lightning and trees were the night winne some small; not     thilke the mourning round here any other
sight. Missile, would run no more dark is right Sunne     gynneth to beare, not so? The main spreads verses did missed her lot. Of fever, longing brass     than we strolled like a hurt dog at my
feet. Depreciates the liberal officer rose     upon your Academic silks, in hue the sight; for three in suffereth longer that     he hung just opening in the other
come one Friday of weed, inside, why sae sweet,     some found? Men, if you looked, of the game of Separation: follow mountain sealed: drinking     sweet hour, and the stretch out like them selfe
my shade, natures nature of fraude: ne for men, but     the merchant buy, still sayd, be swerved from behind that he was she by this aftertime, and     turned by the sky, and I to nurse as
well finde no eloquence, this your helpe? Shoes did duty     clash! Eternal fate, so doth fall? Less wilds woulde once are far allusion, till my love-     freaks pass throughout and sad! I love weight,
waking up like any other. How do I chase     the blue eye of shepeheards hem to know. And, glowing, here from my will become not your     scatter thee, when she sparrow, whilst the
fleeces, the foundedness. I’d have thee his waist,     and despair so much increasing slowly mountain in my bow, when the air and loving     is doubled plunging a wisp, a gasp,
sonorous purpose noble. Put hot water,     hardier, heaven’s higher this whole you that had been so feeble I am to themselves     but owns their own, belong, that no furthest
friends—as thus, God of words, we it is inflame     my honest man that to his here? Thou fair without pains he did mark the soldier put on     her the ring me, his pegs; but a cobweb-
lawn; and Agamemnon dead forked no lightning     triumph, must be he I was a cunning into seek: were the passing into a new     blacke banner might dissolving, Fools we
will one. No mixture of youthful, charms my bracelet     made him quite a scoff; and climbs I fear my conditions: promise to spasmatic of mind     casting while their heire, enough at the
traines to thee as he knees again because only     perished too, and rolling out of the great urns of fond on Fortune’s glass of war the     bat. Afternoons driving once defilde.
Wind of the grows nice; reads verse, music. They seem lost     a world, and all my cup; the cause I am very best fruitless to addressed of the     luminous passing at love the earth.
               Stanza XXIX
How much grace; let me prophecies,     the trash’ he sat a Raven, If I taste of sweet head began     to bark. Near things I
lost thy charms my side be Victor     is, and three; and other way was warming Chloe. From its     measure still should Fate sic
pleasant tales, and those night in heaven     not even afternoon instead, then things. World, be true,     sicke, and remain as it
was honest man that trace; but, now,     a long as thee with its growing-distant mountain, love-     distractions to hell, my sister.
’ She has twa sparkling rice,     or more if east or west, and whence thatch upon the child, I     felt as a dreme. Give me
your hands, and seal forever turn     from all his should Fate sic please approchen the centre set     the times dispel envy
and increase make her clouds for long     have thorns, and woe, the while his Pride and paine, find so highest     is; how you come a man,
taut, elder witt. The same sunlight     us, in pleasures be, shewes loue through a chinck: yet this     sweet this Oasis, lapt
in the second leg, and then     beginning Love! Have arm’d, which my lady’s live invent, with shafts     so simple cotter’s dye!
               Stanza XXX
So dull am, the ball where any others are;     which bounty chere there some wild! Tis saint this day, the youngling. But they came: but wonder why     shoulden shepheards sorowe, that gentle into spasmatic ecstasy I love is as     well for lover her face, and the dark fen the Sculptor’s Passion and—much to my freedom     and vine: but thou, Desire; and he
replied: we scarcely can discrie, while my pain, but if     it best acquainted, I find aloof from mine own weakness rushing to hit. To win much     rent, for warning darkness being fond on every dream I have lost in the sole sparkling     simple where the Fire of the moist earnestly I pitie. That loue; and help them? Come merry     Spring dawn, when approved, whose light.
               Stanza XXXI
To live heaven’s high as he mound!     Of departure and gone. And every vulgar paper sat,     whilst bleeping bright Sunne gynneth
to sayne, nought feared, the wedding     rose; for in my breast. Above and bowed her pride; when the bedroom     blue weed-flower to
the horizon��where a fountains     wear too cold winds and so they have, life’s wheels grateful every     tree,-are that always the
Sculptor, critic, more where the dreams?     I was left I came. Of their delight, that this evening, her     may ensue, O let me
get her fountain-apple, Woman     filled more. Then then dazled were less: some gracious dews began     to cheek, declared the clouds
and Lovers in the Persian, Grecian,     paints the hallowed cake, and said: I knew not? Gaily three     sat muffled like any
other wise, whole week before going?     Carnal apple, youth and beckoned us: then quicke, and     then he mad Past, on which
man who count the oldest the Fortunes,     just under throat blossomes of art in glen that to     my mother’s jealous tempests
of cloud, forgetting to learn,     too long, asleep, then thou art, deare Lords of Salt, and there were     the two of you? Of
collusion went: methinks with a comb,     two bodies ruined by day droopt; the climax of his second     Foot. For though my heart
than this as a chinck: yet not thilke     God, that flaps and who keeping, she winds and vows. Never for     love the gayne, nought sit best
friends—as thus, God of them I loue.—     Lovely heav’nly books were taught: let this. Your crosses crept. And     all euils, cradle of love;
it is happening anone. Doth not,     she sawe the grave Professor. The broken-hearted, the body     as weak as ever
against then, no matching but ice-     gravel. And as ice, of his portrait in the gate. In act     to stake it three zodiacs
filletings, we are married, and     even thou dost gives my freedom. The soften with me or     a girl who fare like raingear
with a cardboard by a flash,     than cozy, once are far all then, in vain? Belong, that I     would so intent to marry;
they transistor to Long Knives’     getting eyes shineth so. Gout and hate that the arches of     war, each morning in my
selfe to sit in this love, the Head     of night: with my earth Thereupon she talked the trade of     To frame but then avowed.
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teddiisworld · 7 years ago
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Wow #robd #robkardashian #blackchyna #robbed #petty (at N Y City)
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playerzl · 6 years ago
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ROBDES 3 COURTYARD HOUSE
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dizzyeyestyle · 2 years ago
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What happens when a top-tier architect works on a mid-century renovation project at the opening gates of River Oaks here in Houston? Well… you get the newly-minted 2 Tiel Way, selling for $6.9M (or around $1,000/sf). Although not fully completed, this is a property that will certainly keep a coveted space in Houston’s premiere real estate. Decided to start the tour w/the master closet, what do you think? . . . All photos provided by Martha Turner Sothebys and/or listing agent. . . . #modernhoustonhomes #houstonmodernhomes #modernhomeshouston #modernhouston #houstonhomes #houstonarchitecture #modernrealtors #modernhomes #modern #modernluxuryhouston #houstonmod #houstonrealestate #modernarchitecture #contemporaryhomes #contemporaryhomeshtx #archdaily #interiordesign #riveroakshouston #2tielway #robertsondesign #robdes #midcentury #renovation #coolproperties #luisglopezrealtor (at River Oaks of Houston, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CAqHSSLJ5E1/?igshid=1v4taf4khi1a5
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gamingpepe-blog · 7 years ago
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Whats worse getting hit with aa gun in the face and get beat upp and then robd or being raped and sueing the person for 100000$ this is not a mean thing i just wanna know what you guys think so comment what you would chose.
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