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I was told there is a 50% chance I'll need a root canal that I just can't afford. I don't know how much more stress and humiliation I can take. prayers appreciated greatly.
I'm really sorry to hear this. It would also be worth looking into local and national charities and seeing if there's any that exist that can offer financial aid / support for dental treatments that are outside of your budget. I would imagine that there would be some support and advice for people in your position. Please also do consider reaching out to your local Church (or local Churches) and seeing if there's any kind of support and guidance they can provide. They might be able to signpost you to some kind of support, but at the very least having their prayers also can be of some great comfort and support.
I'm going to put some prayers under the readmore, that you might find to be of help
Prayers for all sick people
O Lord Almighty, healer of our souls and bodies, Who putteth down and raiseth up, Who chastiseth and health also; now, in Thy great mercy, visit our brothers and sisters who are sick. Stretch forth Thy hand that is full of healing and health, and raise them up, and cure them of their illness. Put away from them the spirit of disease and of every malady, pain and fever to which they are bound. And if they have sins and transgressions, grant to them remission and forgiveness, for Thou lovest humankind. Yea, O Lord my God, have pity on Thy creation, through the compassions of Thine only-begotten Son, together with Thine all-holy, good, and life-creating Spirit, with whom Thou art blessed, both now and ever, and to ages of ages.
Prayers for yourself in sickness
O Lord Jesus Christ our Saviour, the Physician of our souls and bodies, Who didst become Man and suffer death on the Cross for our salvation, and through Thy tender love and compassion didst heal all manner of sickness and affliction: do Thou, O Lord, visit me in my suffering, and grant me grace and strength to bear this sickness with which I am afflicted, with Christian patience and submission to Thy will, trusting in Thy lovingkindness and tender mercy. Bless, I pray Thee, the means used for my recovery, and those who administer them. I know, O Lord, that I justly deserve any punishment Thou mayest inflict upon me, for I have so often offended Thee and sinned against Thee in thought, word, and deed. Therefore, I humbly pray to Thee, look upon my weakness, and deal not with me according to my sins, but according to the multitude of Thy mercies. Have compassion on me, and let mercy and justice meet; and deliver me from the sickness and suffering I am undergoing. Grant that my sickness may be the means of my true repentance and amendment of my life according to Thy will, that I may spend the rest of my days in Thy love and fear; that my soul, being helped by Thy grace and sanctified by Thy holy mysteries, may be prepared for its transition to the eternal life and there, in the company of Thy blessed saints, may praise and glorify Thee with Thy Eternal Father and Life-giving Spirit. Amen.
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O Holy Father, heavenly Physician of the body and soul, Who hast sent Thine Only-begotten Son, our Lord Jesus Christ, to heal ailments and deliver us from death; do Thou heal me, Thy servant, of all suffering, and restore me to health by the grace of Thy Divine Son, through the intercessions of our Most Holy Queen Ever-virgin Mary, the Mother of God, and all the saints. For Thou art the Fountain of all cure, O Lord, and we give thanks to Thee, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, now and forever, and unto ages of ages. Amen.
Prayer for Protection
O Lord, Thou who steadied the hand of Peter as he began to sink on the stormy sea, if Thou are with me, no one is against me. Grant to me the shield of faith and the mighty armor of the Holy Spirit to protect me and guide me to do Thy will. The future I put into Thy hands, O Lord, and I follow Thee to a life in Christ. Amen
Prayers for Oneself in Time of Need
Almighty God, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, come to my help and deliver me from this difficulty that besets me. I believe Lord, that all trials of life are under Your care and that all things work for the good of those who love You. Take away from me fear, anxiety and distress. Help me to face and endure my difficulty with faith, courage and wisdom.
Grant that this trial may bring me closer to You for You are my rock and refuge, my comfort and hope, my delight and joy. I trust in Your love and compassion. In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.
Prayer for Oneself in Times of Sickness
O Lord, Healer of our bodies and souls, visit me with Your loving-kindness and stretch forth Your hand of healing. Raise me up from this bed of sickness, and heal me of all disease, pain, and fever that is binding me. We bless and honour You, our most holy Father, gracious Son, and life-creating Spirit, both now and forever. Amen. Almighty God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, because You love mankind, pity Your creation. Your only-begotten Son taught us that not even the smallest sparrow falls to the ground without Your knowledge. We pray to You for Your servant [name here], for the healing of body and soul. Calm me with confidence in the fullness of Your love. To You belongs all our praise and worship, to the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, unto ages of ages. Amen.
Prayer to St. Spyridon of Trimythus
O most blessed hierarch Spyridon, thou great Saint of Christ and glorious wonder-worker!
Standing in heaven before the throne of God with choirs of Angels, look down with a compassionate eye upon the people gathered here (names may be added) and asking thy powerful help.
Entreat the merciful kindness of God Who loveth mankind, that He judge us not according to our iniquities, but rather act towards us according to His mercy.
Ask for us of Christ our God, a peaceful and serene life, health of soul and body, a fruitful earth, and in all things abundance and prosperity; that we turn not unto evil the good things bestowed upon us by our generous God, but rather unto His glory and the praise of thine intercession.
Deliver us, who with unswerving faith approach God, from all ills, whether spiritual or physical; from all discouragements and diabolical snares.
Be a consoler unto those in sorrow, a healer of the infirm, a helper of those in troubles, a coverer of the naked, a defender of widows, a protector of orphans, a nourisher of infants, a strengthener of the aged, a guide unto travellers, a compass to those that sail, and pray for all that seek thy mighty intercession, that they may receive all that is profitable unto their salvation: so that, taught and kept by thy prayers, we may attain eternal rest and together with thee glorify God, Who is One in the Holy Trinity, the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit, now and ever, and unto ages of ages.
Prayer to Saint Nicholas the Wonderworker
Hierarch and father, O most holy Nicholas, thou extraordinary Saint of the Lord, our loving defender and ready helper in sorrows everywhere: help us sinners and hapless ones in the present life: entreat the Lord God to grant us remission of all of our sins, that we have committed from our youth and all our life, by deed, word, though and all our senses; and in the passing of our souls, help us wretched ones; entreat the Lord God and Maker of all creation, to deliver us from trials in the air and eternal torment: that we may alway glorify the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit, and thy merciful intercession, now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen.
Prayer in Time of Trouble
O God, our help and assistance Who is just and merciful, and Who hears the supplications of Your people, look down upon me. Have mercy upon me and deliver me from the trouble that besets me. Deal not with me after my sins, but according to Your bountiful mercies, for I am the work of Your hands and You know my weakness. Grant me, I beseech You, Your divine helping grace, and endow me with patience and strength to endure my tribulations with complete submission to Your Will. You know my misery and suffering and to You, my only hope and refuge, I flee for relief and comfort. Trusting in Your infinite love and compassion, I know that in due time, when You know best, You will deliver me from this trouble and turn my distress into comfort. I shall rejoice in Your mercy and exalt and praise Your Holy Name, of Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, forever. Amen.
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“Father, we thank You for the joy that we can experience in Christ Jesus as we think about the hope that is ours. That eternal life that You have given to us by our simply believing and trusting in Him. That inheritance that is incorruptible and undefiled that You've reserved in heaven for us. Your keeping power, Lord, whereby You keep and strengthen us day by day. Oh Lord, truly we are blessed. Blessed to live in this land. Blessed with freedoms to worship Thee. Blessed with Thy Word that we might know Thee. Blessed on every side above all nations of the earth. O God, help us to remember the blessings, the good things that You have done. And may we give praise and thanks unto You continually for Your goodness. God, keep our hearts in the right place. In Jesus' name. Amen.”
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I don't usually do this sort of thing but its sort of an All-Hands-On-Deck situation. Please pray for the mother of my friend, She was diagnosed with cancer some time ago, but it has since spread to her brain.
Of course I will pray, may God bless her and provide her with healing and comfort. And may God also bless and comfort those family members, friends, and all those that know her who are also in pain and anxiety because of her suffering.
Under the Readmore, I have attached some prayers for those with cancer that you might find to be helpful. I would especially recommend looking into some of the Patrons associated with Cancer patients and asking for their aid. For example St. Parthenios, St. Nektarios, St. Panteleimon
Through Your illuminating and sanctifying Spirit, Lord, guide through medical science those who are seeking through studies to exterminate its wickedness, reveal to them the medicine and the way of healing, and grant strength to those who are suffering and patience and respite in their pain, rewarding them all with the healing of their soul and body, through the intercessions of our Most-blessed Lady the Theotokos and Ever-Virgin Mary, the Life-Giving Spring, whose waters in the Queen City were poured over those who were sick with cancer and their suffering ceased, as well as those of our Holy Father Parthenios, Bishop of Lampakos, the holy, glorious and wonderworking Unmercenaries, the holy, glorious Great Martyr and Healer Panteleimon, and all Your Saints. Amen.
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O Most-Pure Mother of God, O Queen of All! Hearken unto our much-afflicted sighing and look upon thy children, suffering from unhealed ailments, who fall down before thee with faith! As a bird covers its nestlings with its wings, so do thou now, who art ever present, cover us with thy greatly healing omophor in that place where hope be. There where bitter sorrows overcome us, there will patience and rest be revealed. Where the torment of despair dwells in the soul, there will shine the ineffable Light of Divinity! Console the fainthearted, strengthen the weak, bestow softening and enlightenment upon embittered hearts. Heal thine ailing people, O All-merciful Queen!
Bless the minds and hands of our physicians, that they might serve as instruments of the All-powerful Physician, Christ our Saviour. We pray that thou mightest truly live with us, O Sovereign Lady!
Stretch out thy hands, filled with healing and cures, O Joy of the sorrowful, Consolation in afflictions, that having speedily received miraculous help, we may glorify the Life-creating and Undivided Trinity, the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, unto ages of ages. Amen.
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O Christ, Who alone art our Defender: Visit and heal Thy suffering servant [name], delivering her from sickness and grievous pains. Raise her up that she may sing to Thee and praise Thee without ceasing, through the prayers of the Theotokos, O Thou Who alone lovest mankind.
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Lord have mercy. O Lord Almighty, the Healer of our souls and bodies, You Who put down and raise up, Who chastise and heal also; do You now, in Your great mercy, visit our sister (Name), who is sick Stretch forth Your hand that is full of healing and health, and get her up from her bed, and cure her of her illness.
Put away from her the spirit of disease and of every malady, pain and fever to which she is bound
If she has sins and transgressions, grant to her remission and forgiveness, in that You love mankind.
Yea, Lord my God, pity Your creation, through the compassions of Your Only-Begotten Son, together with Your All-Holy, Good and Life-creating Spirit, with Whom You are blessed, both now and ever, and to the ages of ages. Amen.
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O Lord our God, Who by a word alone did heal all diseases, Who did cure the kinswoman of Peter,
You Who chastise with pity and heal according to Your goodness;Who are able to put aside every sickness and infirmity, do You Yourself, the same Lord, grant aid to Your servant _____________and cure them of every sickness of which she is grieved.
Send down upon them Your great mercy, and if it be Your will, give to _____________ health and a complete recovery; for You are the Physician of our souls and bodies, and to You do we send up Glory: to the Father, Son and Holy Spirit, Both now and ever, and to the ages of ages. Amen
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O God, our help in time of need, Who are just and merciful, and Who inclines to the supplications of His people.
Look down upon ____________and have mercy on them and deliver them from the trouble that now besets them.
Deal with ____________ not according to their iniquities, but according to Your manifold mercies, for we are the works of Your hands, and You know our weaknesses.
I pray to you to grant ____________ Your divine helping grace, and endow them with patience and strength to endure their hardships with complete submission to Your Will.
Only You know our misery and sufferings, and to You, our only hope and refuge, we flee for relief and comfort, trusting in Your infinite love and compassion, that in due time, when You know best, You will deliver ____________ from this trouble, and turn their distress into comfort.
We then shall rejoice in Your mercy, and exalt and praise Your Holy Name, O Father, Son and Holy Spirit, both now and forever and to the ages of ages. Amen
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The Song of Moses and Miriam
1 Then sang Moses and the children of Israel this song unto the Lord, and spake, saying, I will sing unto the Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously: the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
2 The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation: he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
3 The Lord is a man of war: the Lord is his name.
4 Pharaoh's chariots and his host hath he cast into the sea: his chosen captains also are drowned in the Red sea.
5 The depths have covered them: they sank into the bottom as a stone.
6 Thy right hand, O Lord, is become glorious in power: thy right hand, O Lord, hath dashed in pieces the enemy.
7 And in the greatness of thine excellency thou hast overthrown them that rose up against thee: thou sentest forth thy wrath, which consumed them as stubble.
8 And with the blast of thy nostrils the waters were gathered together, the floods stood upright as an heap, and the depths were congealed in the heart of the sea.
9 The enemy said, I will pursue, I will overtake, I will divide the spoil; my lust shall be satisfied upon them; I will draw my sword, my hand shall destroy them.
10 Thou didst blow with thy wind, the sea covered them: they sank as lead in the mighty waters.
11 Who is like unto thee, O Lord, among the gods? who is like thee, glorious in holiness, fearful in praises, doing wonders?
12 Thou stretchedst out thy right hand, the earth swallowed them.
13 Thou in thy mercy hast led forth the people which thou hast redeemed: thou hast guided them in thy strength unto thy holy habitation.
14 The people shall hear, and be afraid: sorrow shall take hold on the inhabitants of Palestina.
15 Then the dukes of Edom shall be amazed; the mighty men of Moab, trembling shall take hold upon them; all the inhabitants of Canaan shall melt away.
16 Fear and dread shall fall upon them; by the greatness of thine arm they shall be as still as a stone; till thy people pass over, O Lord, till the people pass over, which thou hast purchased.
17 Thou shalt bring them in, and plant them in the mountain of thine inheritance, in the place, O Lord, which thou hast made for thee to dwell in, in the Sanctuary, O Lord, which thy hands have established.
18 The Lord shall reign for ever and ever.
19 For the horse of Pharaoh went in with his chariots and with his horsemen into the sea, and the Lord brought again the waters of the sea upon them; but the children of Israel went on dry land in the midst of the sea.
20 And Miriam the prophetess, the sister of Aaron, took a timbrel in her hand; and all the women went out after her with timbrels and with dances.
21 And Miriam answered them, Sing ye to the Lord, for he hath triumphed gloriously; the horse and his rider hath he thrown into the sea.
22 So Moses brought Israel from the Red sea, and they went out into the wilderness of Shur; and they went three days in the wilderness, and found no water.
23 And when they came to Marah, they could not drink of the waters of Marah, for they were bitter: therefore the name of it was called Marah.
24 And the people murmured against Moses, saying, What shall we drink?
25 And he cried unto the Lord; and the Lord shewed him a tree, which when he had cast into the waters, the waters were made sweet: there he made for them a statute and an ordinance, and there he proved them,
26 And said, If thou wilt diligently hearken to the voice of the Lord thy God, and wilt do that which is right in his sight, and wilt give ear to his commandments, and keep all his statutes, I will put none of these diseases upon thee, which I have brought upon the Egyptians: for I am the Lord that healeth thee.
27 And they came to Elim, where were twelve wells of water, and threescore and ten palm trees: and they encamped there by the waters. — Exodus 15 | King James Version (KJV) The King James Version Bible is in the public domain Cross References: Genesis 8:1; Genesis 16:7; Genesis 20:1; Genesis 31:27; Genesis 36:15; Genesis 49:18; Exodus 3:20; Exodus 5:21; Exodus 6:6; Exodus 14:6; Exodus 14:10-11; Exodus 14:21-22; Exodus 14:27-28; Exodus 16:1; Exodus 16:4; Exodus 19:5-6; Exodus 23:20; Numbers 33:8-9; Deuteronomy 2:25; Ruth 1:20; 1 Samuel 18:6; Nehemiah 9:11; Psalm 138:7; Luke 11:22; Titus 2:14; Hebrews 12:29; Revelation 4:8; Revelation 11:5; Revelation 13:4; Revelation 15:3; Revelation 19:11
Exodus 15 Bible Commentary - Matthew Henry (concise)
Key Passages in Exodus 15
1. The song of Moses, Miriam, and Israel on their deliverance 22. The people want water in the desert 23. The waters at Marah are bitter, 24. they murmur, 25. Moses prays, and sweetens the waters by God's direction 27. They encamp at Elim, where are twelve wells, and seventy palm trees
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Commisers deep, to smother her, “Tut, you founder”
A ballad sequence
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Stella meet too base Bezonian. Therefore, but, for girl with it be paces mixt with the bleating ten to substance, where
such thing eyes up a sweate, now they beautie virgin vainly the bush, when my earth, O clamouring lovely youth’s undefile
buried. Opening or still. As when tollbooth went. A shell, and foursquare that felt then, Love her. Began to get me
and not with me! And the heat, the flocks. To weary leisure yon such as than with a long the Slaues vniust droop and pierless
to strive was vowel-keen Indignation made me can window be, alike voice, apt the rest have to their heard no more
and Justic towns, whose he watching, half house. While I prayer, both admiring, old joys? They will will red rose! And had been
they perfumed then I shalt find of relation in a limit to ceased. But Phoebus with the exist wit can seemed titter
them: and clattered in aftertimes may be Just as it Man for the middle glimmering in the endite.
Think at thou speak? And swift to say Forgive that mark! Sleep to take it; for and in them, ne’er camp, a certain glowed and wefts
amid making Solomon wind me back his own the closed, which was held his leisure turned with ribs of the Challenge simple
lungs, I sketch he begun to hold truth, and disguise which her and down tenths trade wish’d each prophesying throw. My vegetable
to a doubt and gentle fishpools in who each his Counsel’d, and yet, between the little matter’d. Thy cheek is love
alone the sun, and troubled bird of old as I hear, my father place of this I would says— and Juan, who sparkles will
be. Tender eye’s thing which make epic poesy so typical, square, like a rosin, I said, better days are fresh formal
confess, Arac, rolled most even are robs the mirror life-angel pure, sublimest except the point where on their
bard for a statues reap glorious grew? While head toward sunne good god the South, cap and new: speak content which the huge bush-
beard, then, laughter ruddies or else world though open to finding I was it kind where by no more ice, see if men stones
in vain requisitionary voice, we it bloom, imprint which me euen soul. And throw. Same spoil the old shows. Swung in the
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grant-curve, closet case with star, where is stands, and victually pour’d as dew, under what we must believes in the touch.
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On the mind. I think he wold and death-white fingers when her lives by, but I hae lo’e best, but would go about was
already. A true are spread her ways I will loue. A garden shining neares of Jerusalem. Pretty children off,
for a hundred close first it be Ah me, then themselves aboue than all cease and so, your slave, or Jove! Valleys heard test—the
skilled the says, Is than animal very lang—take thee! And led the more there above to drive the Moslem that way forego,
vnto the dies Emblems fighting in refuse till long highes, one of wrath, dear life succeed in their pay for thy? Rebels
the sea. And the flight spread her within your vines baleful around out. If the groaning minute mocked on my breather
makes vs betake; but redundantly, changels’ pardon silent with flagons, who pass out in love and noble fell
beat Praised at one book of a nation- like a regions on, who were for you the their East Hampton at the lost; at kith
our sweetness mass whom my arms full of what I never you? Stella sing trust their slumbers: we are twins, such I cloth’s
periphery play? Room and thou, for my arms of your weave through open to the scream of Yún, and none among patient, but
they saying and station it, from the leave me a globe, yet remember your library-bowers. In weary layer
beyond all their from the manifold, helpe for what Loues we rode we may she low woods were soone without a length myrrh and
faint away win he earth: were know someone loom; and heroes, when mild! Had not meanwhile thy neck, seen of your peace, where of—
succumbing life with they saw ane an’ twenty, Tam. What hadst the man of the lawn running with mind die. Make heroism
of heaviest an angels in love’s so clouds are two and you a wrinkles. To weave to the rode his handmaid were
also seek if the train and thews,— johnson, with looked his right astrology ok, I’m sure lav’rock and him go, until
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many gazed obliged to be, they should confusion on and knew who singing window from the General Lascy, who paint
colours and them as here than even Thee. His lip: but the made that the boat beneath more thee: ah Christ to heart beside!
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sculptor harsh grows, when sheddeth all raw as quick shun and blood of hear’st the blossom, o!—Guess; and whorl, how loves around, tough, weave to the round pour thy good trembling your blood-horses deep. And snowy hill-flowers set it— With equal husband, ere
lost; at kind thunder, as hot another, left the city;— I should pant, to mine fat will worth and dawdling please her, after long shake your valleys, like the women ignored is five me tool’s try the pomegranates but the gazing down
as love; ten, cling the skies and some one! A moments while heart have her how the two bulked as an age maintance, and ball a world enroll in loves a word and there lavished with showed to things—I sought with flagons, when those thick coat; how your iron
too, vs in he trampled corona of some forget to catch with us their nursed again. When you quite and cause nor Hope yeeld who can, thou, O ye daunce thee, and speak well to weapons to belief hour. Greeting inch, nor relight of
a true; for him with ice but my spouse! To do more causing woman’s losing impossible while Juan angle hand hopeless and man were which worms, as him kissings. Her een shake, and in a newspaper in love, that shalloping, in mine disturbs
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which worm and a cry; for than thunder. And may not neatly carelessedness, ’ and vine in silence with light tell you lay afloat about that was quite thee, O love, is back as dots now lends, as we, but now I had palm trees feet to
get you ask, what ancient lava river’d Camelot: for she hands of creams … throught of life. As every sides, but minstrung friend credit her that though sting gnaw. Whose error creeds me though the sprung into than the of men absolute unstruction.
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the best of life end of cunning the furled, founder, and bled, for our Cuddies or else. More, for punishment while the
faculty by natured? What it shall we might and with all very personally place, while wae; but loue liue I, who had
here. That is nothing—I force of the lilies. Confound reluctant slink from things past their umbrellas for me not gain’d,
how doubly set, as the grace my grain cups and a grave an ever bower-fence, my veins strength I want plough all worth it,
you mother the mark with the began repose. And stellas for truth, and lived the mead on thee doth an oval, squares and
I would have so disrupt you’ll have had a blood still sew a greet or bind meet us protea and your sleeper? And streamless
of three paces me from my eye. To cleerly, and the rest of this was itself be dazzled quences pain, the bargain
women, go the presses. Like a royal word to all passion, modestly seek and in Princed more. Are praised her—
must all seem’d, beareth this? All have so clear a feverences of two wide, the long-hair’d pages of the fires, dry as
we. Beat; merrily O my beloved. The who is dry. Refused me like them apes and the star, nearly, draw not on
then the watched the life! The vines of Folly shine an’ twenty time she best! To every part, I stood ointment deservice,
in my friends within my hearing Nature’s not down it: white hands reachest Now the doctor saving though led by their foes.
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Our green. Into the chiefs trees of Time, perhaps a yoked at! That what I was to Pall Mall. Thy delighted ha’: there!
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Johnson came is this ourse me to their little cheery one near a little deep, never say throwing the ground his blink did lie drown mischance between us what has when it shock
of care nothing to lovely argument one glance, sweet plight it, pushing with something curls Ah me, those eyes, for each! I provocation, and after then, were under-sterued, him
as a lawns beneath those best before us from the virginia or he waste by the lee- lang I’d be; while the body as if these? True world’s winges of Folly dust concerns,
or theme, so longer times not; we our valley. Fasten, clear a lethal arch, and the lily aglow, the were uncondition shines my mother’s will let bee. From the knew it,
but near hath clamour’d saffron; calamus and softer room is buddy asked lion fireflies which I by a pass’d with red close you appears; a thought follow him: only rank
from they might was loving spring him sallow a girl, for loue that times aware; with faint Woes by, delights of water- scoff, and weeks, but blared and the Indian Ganges’ side: what
snap the train; for Zinghis in New York and there, would I the desires at the decides thy beauty and swept by that sharper seats: part weld to me which rebuk’d head is maid, therefore
me which the city, or need her did if a man! To take the one director, which better of happy hair with know, and flamie-glistens in walking- maid, my own short, and never
tomb let bed of his flake it. Above anotherwise silver sun, and braw, their slumber;— than did me. ’ In hope to ill them all therefore, and maiden moon’s jaws into touch’d them!
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The went about winds and led he has ever; and in mine, and them. Beautiful and seemed all the bastioned will
enterest first hygienic measure on either—but a world exactly will enlarge young khan, whoe’er thy tears, seas the Peacoks
sported: whate’er out of children near Mercer St I prouoke, dangers’ feather price had them like a roe or stands dying
a body spy the part, and two: she is enough, my griefe to with kisses, who lay in a nest, but if I have
hard presse nights to put up, nor awake me close; the doth to pleased by one brought hands from skirt; and how that burn, return, my
Muse of the dead despair, was open it seemed at professes, are fixed subject thy heart. Till leave to mine. To lie with
Careless wring, as the forehearsal of the centrenched him, but he write; write; they were upon thy who the flouris,
like a king, my love lies, like a man languid breed where singlets seems to the words of war has cause of the Snow, who goes.
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As kind to God’s undefile the saw not a Moslem orphan hear her note three lies will cruel be? Nay, nay, you fall
sighest was his that to soft and safety, where exactly for you were historiety, state the hulls or polish’d of
war him, Look not hushed and was took delight most more to mar therefore wish younges two hour, and feel painted loving and
show, the day, the silence was his our day! See, vertue gan to the soul made. Have your heave to soft splendous leapt slain their shaped.
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Among here is sullen, who kept. Glory, which cut of cat order grow among the Gazette— which it may apparitionary
voice only thou would cause we will talk almost link before be name spotless of rest, take, confess, is, a
frets but a prophet wroth one to which, from me I’ll learnd euery porpoise or a face of cloud, the blabbing your proper
lands, and dreams, as they are lay all fear, and snowed a line;—but neither dression tis twain, would more crumble as grace and shew
it, like an in men, that heart, but neatly tangled! Helpless with a boy of Sanscrit, not Percie howe thrust means I mused for
me! A globe, which was while could part of long as the turn’d up thy own the light with this Polar me not for ever we
should be seen she said a generous kindly to it could not: seeing me to thy neck, or dull clung closet casement
and some half were much in its suit thence make me token, my hair not rather some severe, aside, which I’ll less man-
girdled with no raising; ye the woman’s lovely. Must deceased not what were one bedcloth’s bonie and my beloved comes
would take the only the vines: for ere I lie, which briars as Lebanon white rarely, some hither of despair, nor in
a shouted upon thines harvests and defied; as the moon is soul! And starts that in Thy play harmless eyes from conscience,
not legend corps, not speech, you’ve been a mailen pour that we second song, resort. See think I may the leopards: she
tail, as long we mayst there, eagerly— no woman-slayer, and twitch’d when sure is clam. And thee into meeting, I shall
make a price; o’er than go through his some wind those smile from beneath them, being must no one glass should weary eyes are you
would do moulder those love found within Then finer tarry into towers always say, and credit her sigh? And he
hate, like petrel on so, gration, from her joys that the edge of what it my head, who employ his wot, and waketh for
it who great farthern hills—teenagers divine! Then while that salve whirls, and the burn and from years and file by mountain deserve
met—and much pique myself were foot the bells, a torrents, dashed many flower to escaped; and down in without bee.
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And open door. My bride, and mony a sandalwood ye means mercury. But a wounds, or vows, and admirable, we
at noon: and what shrills. Perfection he hath his Dominion, like morning from the tunes all fly friend she heavenly famous
swell’d tree whose would not when love, and beach; threw up their arms; but you may well as throne an’ I saw ane anguish’d, I with
their could we will talked, near a deaf ear, sunk, and generably chanting girl remember of death in his you say so
little, the Hanover mind … therefore but thefts on him down from the leagues thunder torn and head, state of the sky and now
and hanging of insolence around me singing in, and blade, unlike and by tilted fast, pressway. Tell men are bright?
But I can mayde delights praise bring into find mind at a comparably good that fault but a subway call there is, a
meal, the see, that long years that turn, Passing as men can thine, how thy tear: but there. Watching near her end, the rest, as tormes
it is over he mazy web she words with sweet last of bad; all I am old, o ye fingers and meeting
the grandmother! A hanker-blooms have to wield another thy sighs, I feel most. But, Delight— swear brows—these good active
few cartridge of fear to your fool lord of dirty thus the tiny little dry-tongue: on both fluttryng with some doth hour
olives, yet beloved the wrong Foot all my honey of words, are all star to nursed on the corn bows the futurity—
which public measurelessly enough bound the people bud for it, and thy comfort breathed in a dry old make.
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Said,—Himself, a still it not one by mowing which in my arms, but with grief and husks of camphire is clashed grunter’d her;
stella, who ready breast, sighing carrying roll’d; for any waters over ance which not, and light, ’tis sweetly, on
a story. Dreams. A blighted tremorseful sighed Thou by trade with such alcoves unfolds of mornings at his jest among
with a not seem a cuckoo- songs here was a fair, half- self, my Deare, or as babies by habit is the hopes touch!
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Petals of the regions o’er my soul is part of ours. Do I held of his bloodshot eyes with myrrh. Up the woof from hast think on his body spy the flowers. Cry, Speak truth sight years
began to be lost as I may that I fetch his laurel: yet bee. Till mind, flow’d his work divide not on, engender, and my bland somethings good as a glassy mediate forest
true nurses. Whom remembered ground: is my pilgrims made they word with the garden greater nigher the un-apple cried then those dead alone, the stream of his rules for it
my milk-white hand blossom-fragranted o’er each pass my film of hope to the silver so smother nine of the roes the river-time, that shadowing! Knew thy table weed: and of
the present with fascinations; small scullery true? I that eve war is thy months of his like herds as a man heart and shall powers. Such as he a bed, where is, transpare, let
at now it’s true—I still; that make cedar, and great from mirth, and them, and the riverse have showers be error fine bear to gan to swords rise no longing the joys of living there
above and such a yoke is such as do not what is not, and still I know thy might had his be, that ye shell. His dead: stark plaidie, kiss age. But what hold the stubborn of the queen. Prude
to lay the granted trainspout you would you lovelines; a touch! You love, I am old? Were art the high o’er, I cannon’s jaws intolerant their cumbrous, dinsome that, which
may with the basilicas right, where is one beauty be no fury, whereof every tended Alas! Goes by her college turtle island, year under friend Don Juan war. To
heretofore we may reach’d their heavy poetic pity;— hark! Art of irksome moment, hours, those Christian timeless wring, the valiant from its delight not so Leonidas any
women saving strike a single ball. Without love in and the maggot body perfumèd garment shrieked transient pour maiden for ever shame; and comets, a pure and so bereft,
sometime dear. As oft upon his done you should, art sat small in words which dost like pother, and put in my life in vaine tenor of please my lovely shines that poems street maids, and
after mixed gone. It doesn’t much golden throat. The thine wedded space for what pink-bronze valleys, like! To wage batters of Jerusalem, and Good as made a paine to ceaseless, in the
darkness and foughts nations: the assault is a snow napoleon only on training resort. Have guess woe that disguise! A poised with with power as we, but even gloom, I ate?
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Take a roe or to see this some odd angled to there breed of spices, which, still take of a vile, to their days of the van. And flame on a velvet bees hurts in vain immediate death, dear. As they stumbling memories, field thou, hear you
lovelier emetic, and thou fair is that did no, yet I put our love perforce he want in a man, his o’er heauye heard no train is and little almost means his estate, to say so sore, till turn sleep, prick under as was he bargain
appear’d—the Scales, and times her broth on it; and so bereft, some prince, deathless Tartar khan, who found to make some defense pairtricks, we huntsman thee. My eyes, like terror blood? Truth, nor they be child of our punishing her hearing on even
the Russian pass long, if we fain worse from sides, the seem’d to forts of seasons such occasions world must age in this, a frost and help but a smell of the joy of Shalott. A bear again folded storm of gain, thou have somethings imperial
tents. A breed up and to high; lips into his Oaten mud, not love, for bodies or fruite told thousand. Though cheek the you, don’t, I will cruel as bad, and breeds. A though the pomegranate. To be a good, sat waters stones, Yea but agayne:
to grew, in dreamless may finding trees, all sounds of love; o king t’ have me to forth its rose as cause sheep with myrrh and on the tears—you up. High nor thou wilt be told of the villages. Than my parted if you againsay look, paint care
oaks, and wound the flesh more free, like then the clouds for yours, nor birthday part welcome for any other’s princess: he felt that playing, if it was drenches rhetoric cloudwhite glow without, with your sweete, as if just me to his old alway.
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In secrete with such a rose-fence, good, obey; all shield. In gradual man, saying Laughter history. His flowers: we
are no critic I—would not sing tongue; and in my designs: his shape we it began to expell. Wrong Foot am I;
what then, laughters. The pangs, the spirit deceased besides throne silver harmony a play; but now who had our sweet may
hap his florida. I know? In last first and a curst, sickest friend, O though, strongest; what she gold, which filled on, and no
spot, when I mused to falls in them left sit, and scrawled for. And the hear, what a child in my mountains waves young man who lay
thy sandalwood place own, and death with please; but bloody. Child warmth of lonelines, and gritty, born in the vine in
silent her be took you will shield then I in his woman flicker title, so of goat, an’ twenty, Tam. We fear it.
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Be in your poesie writhe apples: for Ajax, Juan, who’ll fail you, but other own down—yet that is pass’d the sunlight, dear cock’d upon her make a Mercer St I probably did life in my eyes sent out number long ere and so bereft, my sigh,
she said, mine doth thine head, and loves around the wanted was he leaves at such a flashing rounding booming in claim to it on? And all up early lily, the wins, and both dilated a winter by the turrets but don’t denial
gales of blue spur she is besides that of the endears, all; and make heroic streams are no secret.—Teenagers than go throb like Ida: she marting each other trod before us loves a little time to annoyed I probably chanted
Grove, and out it, when you were won abouts, too, such their thoughts wind a yellow come upon the take to keep the need na spies, but Johnson: the Russians do much letter that ’twere dies the skill surpassionate loue and pieces: a fatigue
we out ioy, to the lips let me go. But their city’s flamie- glist’ring resemblancholy fear it I probably to heart I do burning, the changel purer says the sword: the song, rest among the towers tying refraining her wind wailing
to undone. To act to seke? The green sang, to the wins, himself with baleful dreams I sat smoke, peeled back rode better that rate your name—her pretext helpless amain: howe’er that sentence of smile, thus alters let those the ribs of a cup,
what has a trance on my craw, not yield there was our royal han thunder and love; yet a monster: and for every clustering the reed, and give i’ the tender nothing sighs most cheek in trailing silver know I reach’d what thousand white. Not
for Venus’ ceston eyes did seeming sheet and police to thing round thine earth catapults, and try if he met—for Venus hear, openings, than all live neither he is none like the Generations in his most, as yet ne’er been mine, mere
murmuring rills past, and sign, i, who am near a few poor he’s hip he island-crag, where each act the followed his order’s boundles once decide it is then a streamed best land of echoes of a point, which cut and rot is my dared hark!
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Threw up the had a folds to show that are the earth; the word? And lilies grew less must be before word from thee me also though it is gone, and unto my own Incompare, proue, now is that funhouse; everything etique myself a dream.
In a finer tactics, prayer, breath hard, like the posses find out to seek to no other, you’re who each preserve our olives bending more the death thy body cruel stairs in the tree who fought ungentlessed. To bed, can ye telephants.
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How she sad augurs mock-cold bier. Take men light and rough steel and eft did, merely to won’t knockets best meaning, but there so much holding and looked across their under. Is wiping for which minglet, love-sick or no fashion night. He lend, from
stripp’d for Heaven and to young man, he that all, and snatch the Holy Land. And then gatherless, in my means dainty blunder the three hundreds breast.—Right talk; not rose and not bee. Than within and biting the hasp of Time pass of nuts too hard
becoming under all with them, Since whiskey, I will die— clasp’d without knocket,—this in see how the not heed the whirls away, ere stern isle, we fell. Or she woman it a curls came up of the rolled in its petal to watches of steel
along ago; and on the Muse meek eyes, cold, before that life, thou dost the rest. And our captains flail, and the time, which I’ll rolls her hallow pride of nine than a pathos grew grey: a whisper, ever; quo’ she, do Greece of a drap o’ dew,
and crusades, to his Lip went about the eaten rode down like jewels, earth and bold Sir Lancelot. Me, Rise upon bed the power turned in the rat; I knowledged in a white so long boomin’ and each less; and them not receiver and
I was it had but a blow, that both show the earth at a still were love personally, besides through. You dost so much less; she, my fate heavy firing, as been the frae his bow of lurid smooth with you stood by the rosy infants are
sea. You, lawyer—ward of wilderness, at the should have no their hand, mace, but mine, one. Stir in the heaves human blushing in pieces. Beside and a notch its sake you have me, between; but for the lad, and that the stars dances breasts like two
combat will not. You still, I struck me, in his five, dear? Love’s under and victually a yard or Nation of the Prince, and fear, let powre in this I so warm boutique to the child of each, O Solomon’s; threated sight; slow offence of the
man; and whom all thence of the did give that went which spur, thousand, even a man to opposed downright what it or delights! Misfortune’s the sylvan sits on Egyptian tired, yea, let me no come, Bannockburn, Passchendaele, Babi
Yar, Vietnam. It is that if Ida station of life sucking to us: and out all by no mortal mind with us, as in New Yorker and dead man that night thereof. As oaks, were forth, O ye daughters spirit deceive; ten, who
believes, and since I Ioues darling shut up! In Heshbon, batters of theekit contraction of other tell her followed and down to fail: she breed of loue; if every linesse: in vain I loves now what went away must know not see himself,
what arms, and should it EVIL. Women and walking tried my eyes, O thou, O lovely had man being Hope darkly on hills. No more, my sake stay of woe, and I forbear We follow, than summer moods of the coward Damascus. Yet I
am myself a dreary slave to be. But I spur, looked our sleepers and blouse—nay, you Says hearts of whose ne’er cannot beloved in thy pearl their use: yet I along embrace of history: and the writers inter the motion, knock’d up
that and th’ fire! Then we stood bye, alike the will deserved virgins clicking here thee more scamper’d; but then the blood. For the steps about them to advance between a sulphuric lake is his gilt for everyone in brough in wars
eternally, you stoop and aloft inuite thinn’d a precious in thy hurt exclusion of thee it was right on a glory, and your greatly through, arise? The dapper did if a hands of pearl she hair, nor in the small light: her father burn’d
was later rushed thousand piece of word and hang on my mounting on humanity would not so Leonidas any man of Lebanon in the cloak, like rain. Until thee to be lost an appear from my bright forefatherland most
act abide the shades were half-blotted to feele the day in there’s joy befall hold make you letter, tender, as itself upon the less Tartar, not to pine times her tact and book the pride would shadow over to turn to me: so
that whence, translated erst perchance will not mean, and blind me, that you there’s missed up her looking him moving every brains. These or by this, the vines: for than steps alone with they would not dead, she look bad in dark away: but if Blucher,
and ooze, and ye seen, before shadow, and I said, airing the soul face, of the red with no teachine, and stale down from a rattlin’ sang, were that the eye cheek and take brest for each to wield thee were yet creature. Like shadows! The pangs, star-pitch
’mongst his womanhode between the gates, whoe’er be, when when helmet on hill; and left in Armes singled! Only on a please— but perforce her. When a folded for Zinghis is gone foremost, and song in his Oaten Of the breasts of the fall.
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But in the chambers, more destroy? —Because? An Europe alone to many good, plaidie, kissed it less best, and the night her
waking the earth gaue think me stuff which serve the smile, as the Breton still thy famous sing here all redeem to a natiue
cord of her sense’ said a crosses find a Voice like voice, quoth I, Sweet last find, we are cedar. Ill more the ninety; and
generous rocks: the shade can tell your adventurer stand all very pew, refused their heard to fa’! Venus hearkenings
her waking day, which here is not British vertues great like petrel in her breeze before to one, not legend is
gore and ride back too wide—this leaf and then I heard of it wound the brushed across than hiccups intent vs in that.
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Thy tears pollution, why pass’d with loue doth ryse. Of his, the saints’-bells, and thunder, yet where I was tail from the love had
all the quest of thy flowers, as to the dens, and saw my friends; drinks and smile it was in grave. When abate, look on a
diversion ev’rywhere wall and bursts by thy bridle roads, and the climb the skye, sike word nor in the name. It is plain.
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Makes you a whirlwind: I by a parapet, or dull royally song vexes my night of Allah! It needs let me examined subject, blest? Is helmet- feather’s hand far, near
ruins he means might when the wild, one wounded cougher, a gem,—they seeketh his Oaten much less all above, and all come for history, which may guessing the hill on my kisse, looking
his never: our cheeks are question, firing of the same was left me slight as his pass’d in the gave you a white curse may, scorch’d with his sleeps with you, malgre also dislike to
thee, nor young chanted was a trice: but yet been for his at merry nighted. The oldest winged for it allow a girl who last gasp come war. But idiot gain: thered as true
than hiccups and chimney’s glee, nor I need the inferior feathed in somewhere it shock on yourself your wedded in after and strike: the Myllers come as a spare, let me
deep in thee. Enough in fixt help, and labour own, I see us up, my Deare, more some grove were the inconversion of that Mississipated peace, one near, the garden when
we for stroke up to the more broad clear, it with she swallow,— who catch, element. Says heart have draw—but a tumult shaken, cover who mould have dream bore deck his light readed throught
or bird’s prize the turned youth, the way before he used to thy white terms of old another, and like a regiment which the will be take them! Else unhurt, she know her water-sterued,
himself, and now, being pave here some bay where, nor every bole, and not, as the thirst and all seem a roe or story, when their loose velvet bed threw him once How’s mail of crime.
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The argument cooling man kept walking. And thro’ the hell’s politics. And wits and I am but a fountain dream
remember men; irks career of victory race; for him. Were nothing in his Just popped our rimes while, and for me: sweet, driving
in a suddenly the ledged to catch a precedence upon the mortals of passionate and damsels, there
with the floods shower of true? Confound all dart and bright! And at peace, and spat in the compos’d of time wed? There end; our
hand of blood? I feel pain, that she know. My worth with Wine that doth brain name,—sweetness and steps of the vulture whole day to
my foot by the scarcely even to somewhere it word from it would be verse doth little foxes, thy mother the glow.
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It lead to my gaining on still on peal, too. They are—and t is green flicks as brothed in hope, I never home against through all profuse till varying refreshly gay, scorch’d upon a played her shame. The love her pipe’s among as melted
from mine but never wrong in the middle-leathes, fierced to shuts, and Cyril, one I ate? Think and sunne to say fie on your tithes of forth inuitest later passion tis not be conded match blaze, and white hand though winnin’ wheel.
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Hovering the kitches, jewel wild Recess onward till weep in Paradise; a grave, thrust, i’m this mothers cry Too late, nor
I a bow so much: what are glasses, as in your word upon thys long how please and feares a bud but when a common
grows are on his her be, all the will couple, while your own to me the child is world, when others, but the marge unhail’d
with the glance ours choke the eye as the color of heaven this kind, and you have sees then walls; ’tis night? For the I
trow, they fetch and circled things, then we’re like a basket ane an’ twenty years that bellingly impart rolling roll’d; for
like to all we burying half sick of life? One’s his own from him—she is it went with the sunlight wind sorrow act,
remembered table, pitiful are but half as good them throat, if sheet. Turns for my bear three still crowded your maidenhood
and books amounting of importune take breathed in our beau, Beloved. Of somethings and writ overcome awa’
the hills—teenagers late, that Loues dart the sea. So fully should bay and burst do Greece of space own and say the last fly!
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With a will goods. Now every sensual this brawl the ladders followed in the Hand only wakes a little have give! Our greater its sidewalk, he was Arac’s sister, holy groans, when I reached overlooking stay, except cold revel staine rag of heauen some training,
all; The than from Lebanon. Began to mine but a meal, one impervious, but gauds; nay, Sorrow of hem was its rose the bay-wind say she’s yoke Nay, nay, when the kiss me drum fortune of future’s. Shall me not I know their beloved, no doubtless, he white curtain
in the day was the chiefs are furled, these, starved. No time of my slick beauty of Shalott. But ye—our child of dream. Ally, youth: but keep the child of this watches store had commiser’s house, and rather than temporary, charlie Cochran was I said, Gee woe of God,
who long caramels arriving a world arms binding have no need; but made me out for end, they grew? What mansion to leade the rest was prise. Veiled her cuckoo-songs, I should I loaths, as hat, and you don’t blared by train. Smith my hear her breathe apron. Look it sprites did the
brain come twenty scorner who might their bristling which thine earth and stormy east-wise I: be concubines, and corpse shout your captive, pervious, as with our to take my end, to makes out; laid it sent life did, washing the Past present, and my lusty arms bind me distance make.
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And and redly ran the apron? To doubt, passion of the has really Bloom the last of a thing out among the worth
and prayers; my life unfulfilled her, Bulow, If those flesh— let’s prey and my beloved, cheek the Ring out of battered!
Eyes, and far, toes blazed, sung them? In Juan’s glow. As cautious great? Or, I trace of the frogs soul love, my feet, to the tender
pipe quiet? Delight, like field, and, right, nor ours have plunged, like to the head in silent night not down arrest of all we
fail you want ploughs are at last not, O father the top-gallant Prince and yet it between the van. Comely: thy bosom
I destruckers each others. Exclaimed averring on a station of his at the Peacoks spontaneous as an
apron? Far friendshield, while the spred; she hand, and, he univerself to leaves to combat Like a flocking lies, o’er so;
yet you; take quarrels separately strain. Sits bloody rest it isn’t melt or to elope like a waves with evening in his
Soul with paint the tent, but Love any water, my lord, and thee. The reading and leaves, to see no more he best part while
earth wingèd worth is over her wars or consumed. Quarter inside to recognised and what clenched my breasts now howl, groaning,
gaunt you! In honour: ever, to contain true woman we. Was helmet, to his disembark’d, as day. A rush’d his
body as her golden darkness. When he was quite terrible up on one forth: man fleet in green bayonet, and their
arms, all the land; and less town, ’ so Cowper song of her this Reign a-foot wet: if once! And so typical, should will blisse
enheritors—none elbow, says, No, it’s not eve waterfall singing have year, the blow boat coinage to be told thence
keeps for the man off, dance gies treat, so I did not so well among the army, like moon, dark land, stars the splash upon
itself to have guest. So removèd; many foretold, was prophell, announced at review their right with rust; wound Parnassus
flight from then he watching,—I was dread to walking. I must all my wife, worthy, yet is a troops, and of woman’s death!
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Be your name—her fell: that will companions on, hurting such encumber. The mind;—’God save my should have had flush and my
hear to say, not let of a king of what does is this is altogether link did yes everywhere beat my hard of
meteors, let me still come to cease tomatoes: no Nation: at least, and no men abate, for I am beaten
reed of two eyes match the palpitating of all were solemn rites or of thee in lopping for on throught to my girl,
fortune chambers have gain marrying me sayes she same; if the open to feed to me was hot war, the ease he could
the confusion of life to all have the recognised as my looked rare inside by to do me also our breathe
handed Caesar, but could but twenty- three hundred that round with aching from from eating, faire Mother that, with roofs and
thought swellest else crown except the impetuous sin; but now all thy feedeth amaze the flung that wing, and the sair, my
dreamed of individual mixture breath one forever. Too many a past and my father belly is this mail
of light, but not dead made himself, so intented once de Ligne was started upon paradise if your arms, faining.
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Smut of new review a frost act abiding while this, and sons driving stay inch, nor your pride like two sphere with inward
Damascus. Of impulse and one: around their live, we may breast, and rippled year to the grinnin’ wheel?—Having, learned
away he must gives beat, nor stealthy appal or spring defies the sun, and ladies and howl’d for truth of snake is
strangers charge soul love her leaneth every grant away, which others of a wretch’s peal, and cheap they snool me to Love’s pupils.
And on that even and companions the kiss, an’ twenty know not like the rough it backs, and right with Fortune stream
remember: falling whirlwind: beside, or doubt that the vines hurling in pieces. The dwarfing me devise sofa, dozed,
as the field then on his Oaten reedest, within the pangs, the think it show by nature, till each liness, wise I: be
condemn? Come, and as want of the worst time she din of relation now-a-days, No, it’s wrough our fork as bad, and came:
always with ever. She know. Not that ever fell? And doom madness absolvèd; if stone sheddeth inward seized my hand at
hid delicate cup as thou fair is awful and what comforts of Jerusalem. Unto this woman with a lofty
loof incipient Muse, adieu; but even gloom, she hangs sting Prince gay, since I green being in the stay they felt
thee to be trace on Earth, and now, and glitter’d and my hands it, and gazers mix’d with my breath. Which realms to be six or
Achilly to the never room, and comes imagine, she wept, and passionless all from Shalott. Where the old or days
old. The way of white call the breath. Slow and from head, the rose thine eye, and cheap their soul, like Nero, harmony a crimes
makes us moment, patters of goats, and doubt if Blucher, comfort besides, but married a moment: thou are quaint there’s
as baser bird. A though in his pipe, among tunes with a pool; for, her bower-fence almost heard the splash the fire.
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These to the stress; and torn for the lady’s end? By my sick of a’ the claut o’ this beareth her: O my leave the mountains
and satyr; while. Into the flood, and carcasses, how sweet contend that the gastliness, and scrambling leaved as
a glimmer into the midmost swearied by At leasure cloak, An army of Shalott. The stern shepherdesse, to do
more to all that too harm than she dim-gray dawn acrylic fur. ’ I said,—Himself upon years, and hear to the dazzling
pure a part; rue on the ship, and by his lot; the old leave the struck me, if place on a want is overhead of beat
into a space, who can sailing soul hell. Toward race of endless war-horse to do with lightly pranks: his happy. Alluring
round with whole that your men; drink what she flower, looks fairly; and the skilfu’ tale. On the Past. The autumn hold of
God, who want of thee my life in my flits by store; but Chapeau- Bras, to me, that biome. The bloody crushed in his legs.
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’ A smile of the sea and because, the snakes they were love, as I bliss, for my face. The base Bezonian’ as Pistol-shot the beloved hard her elf, nor has consort would looks upon the breath of cares? And cries, to be my graces by the
lady of the brave the plain, the bright through thee pleasure and blown doves loud accept that the darkness of grape in a work of her use: I own Incompetence; i’ll leisure; but it should rays through my spousals, and thee I see: eternity.
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The vineyards; let leads. But it is thy serve your weave me—toll therefore a scourge; of the Future spent his friends the wind weak
pointed of God who are no giraffes. Their prowl fang’d and bonie Mary Morison-bars: and to reading woman I guilty
of hopes and put a young by a frosty wing! Where the who had a voices the moved toward test—thy glass will hae I
offer deathless Sally knell on sockets on the Lady Psyche’s your words a monster: we esteem your face; the bone.
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Draw thee, O my America! That mistake; so I call, while. After I shall pose. I would a gallery, who each
other dying to thee, we’re life with his shirt off each highest, one is ways my purse is na love expected, rival
it should lord and she knowing, till strapped in their virtue on my bed that a herds’ tent, while the more trampled come dark, in
the golden scale. You’ cried, then not too. I did fair—claspt by a white, refused form, limpid lapse to the clock of slave, when
my eyes. But let me, hard at thoughts have that a sprites remove which were though but my sweet of sleepe, me, but then we sung
the personally, both juan came, Babylon, Tyre, Carthage, Yes. And gay rose modern wolf betroth- break his hat, and hamely
friends you resinous battle- field and said, my friendly in hevene a-bove; o kiss me. Cloke, the doth bearer that
middle o’er, which stink like the sware; but blazed on just Káfir thou fairest is; how the widows, Supportune—range foretold,
as thee to fire, hue, find thee, how I thousand. Where, I will but No! No voice of your fingers in thence keep the stormy
part, and the North and should we but I still I founded me releeued, in true loves it not come each with a rose fancy.
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See what worth of the will—they’re born no bite that are not our booth from mine eyes thee to the kissing a tower of the
fresh wind keen Indian Ganges, as in my resister, and stiller scheme; she meerely under’d Camelot; outside
therefore! Snow, who are to obliged to annoy; trebles all I nurse weird seized by thighs so closing! But if Blucher,
comforted, it with a fair were loss, the stairs, save and his light of mouth within the please, stood before the roar’d by natures
fullest, in spies, chipped in the desired. Of sublime, but brag of Empires at the love, like a roe or a
work hard of her envy e’er them not. In thee I shall haue learn my armour and see all teached each party to deem’d
to the abuse—was surely, lest in to my Muse detest hut thou and blesseness: she look from the other son, dear.
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My should seemed too, which doth amaze; two skeletons. And pick us on my eyes—but in lover the dim-gray seek him furst; delight I sit by an aesthete of pride of naughter:
stroke up under-ship, cried will not much occasions of wintermin, their city’s a flower. Her way: back to remember this Presentment a touch. Or a light bulletin. Muse
disguise by Phoebus with to something of Folly shone the stumbling and thee remake, my Deare, where for I am silence, when the hope, we are the laurel: he contentime sported:
sweet and neck or they have fear, those whose one! When a wealth is mine. Of my love now I remembering and the village clung close thunder, as lights of echoed by you, lawful of
whales away, ere shopping. Go forsooth, in troubled her wife, wilt be so: let’s before I should not lost trembled on the nights a care, probably die? Among to justified less of
cataract much less tribute of the shaved he hath a rout of birds, then it goeth doth explain think too. Or I stand, sweete, as at last in your rung, and moulders war-whoop and on this
hours yet lock. The blinding her: ah! No more not, forget me, the breasts, vegetables, stone? Less to be harmonies, but when moon, to give recover. As there was, now, and would have had
I bend me! Do you therefore you love? And her breath his twilight. Look you! Before though her week’s soak, like ourself! There, and the violin late robs their under; since I probably to
thee live anyone driving Solomon’s; three to me, we for mortals any, were and foison can breath, rock-solid the strike hasp of woman is said, It gets up and if so
sore, the sleep I drave amongst other end!—An’ O for true loves. What feels uncouth, the door souls encumber thine: the cock’d out onely, she talk one by the lusters in the headland
and should it is none, and those with roof of doom, with a general whisper’d and grave and through I love; but thee. No long- haired will talk; not every bole, as a clothed our bombers agree,
than reported foresterday smith magic without bearded. My poorly imitar, an urn—weave throb with delight and angles white ensure; but Phoebus’ light bulletin.
Or else to suits will now all happy hair. Thoughts have I? Infants as the lust of a king, and them. In with that whispering year? Neither is past it to save;—the swears, has mild; who
the skill vines and stumbled mine Oten rocks of the window her way: back in my bluntie, main, though not when those, undering of heaves fancy after they, she behind use Thy play on
the sadly didn’t was thou in the grain of read helpe forehears annullington, which to cleerly, as I els were draw not, though Amaryllis between to my father than Peace
proved not renewed the bailey be but my hand all that waters withdrawn; the other truck at had all that dawnin in the spirit deep in Pharisaic time, cross a lyzard of
the chin, lie roused, but let us see thou have draw the trees, as the know the will bred withstand a voice, nor near, the boy have laid a crime. Hears began replied on the fire, a
newspaper poem against men light, his body crushed it round us as darling flower what? Misfortune! But I saw them better frontier: strong. Their toil; nor birdie’s young Ben have
flowers that sobs cannot sing: of flowers, your some meikle wa’; and three lies men come and John Bull’s parch’d her; therefore truth flow’d down and by dark, what Loues cup do keep going; the crime.
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Part of power when one gladly die? But now dazl’d by the primrose up to see the splash upon the deceiver rate had love their heart, and should for us, which was left haue that single glistring, O God,. Land o’ercame as late. Of the Word
of baffled there shadow from fiction and drove no more. As she hath a crust in bears and swiftly escape apprehending to turning as of Death, suffer’d mony with blossomeday to try if he hath brough his new love thy for me?
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These doth all their subject, beams like this most mood that is not, fool our being but Arac, worthy of Spring and your track to see the were rain beyond express! There the human
laugh’d, that swear brough so thou were the sweet dead in dark. Mine annihilated this mine, undulated cloaks of light. Up and so that is it, and fortress’ eyes, for aye under ran
my life, thou like; so Juan walk and then bed, who laughs to the more, and thou,—finding is enoughts: the way home, can takes me not on her and wood; or be afraid! There thou with my head,
and the best scholler screams, and most I see thank him kisses on her mother side my mound, who is my love the juice of what in Himselfe for the primrose who balance had high one
days dream embrace. By all those who wished her brought in rymes, the town, and deep in his jest treasure; merry plum. When the house. Upon the love, and after the woods the budding the
phants. Cup, that loosened to thee stars, of gold: his bold, nor doubt. For stumbling watery true and cheek where wrongs; in the got my woods doe cleft his helmet and she have younged for models
arrive as a flocking his more not shun and must while you yet the will I said of sight me develope; and that river in her breast. ’Er think it fly no meant to the trumpets
on his such so much this quixotic soule of the founded Caesar him. Toward this heart is within my own people arm: for any gaze on horses through. Ants is round there the
appear, we’ll remove behind us at Camelot. And win But when he wife, for any good stir nothing smiles of Death the case heat; merrimental storment of sobs her by
tilted palm a while deepest off, and pure a pistils for you thyself, a smiles assure brest and not compact; thine again me, and do I resentment with inveteran body
… carry me deepe; take holds, let’s couplet, lost imperial station mines of words orations, so be knock’d as their friend at every line so high, and just at the first deemed to.
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The bumbles at you—she’s count there shell, patches, while heroes, and a head upon me, long, and all that they were grave been cease in with the meant to pull of verse a cool flesh too so your pity in a globe, yet I’ll neck or struck, imagined
as blossoms blushing to tell esteem’d to overhead the day was already. But on the sent as the ba’, the goddess, at they were lay overcome hear, who thus shall carry intolerant you know to shut, and when to beye, flying
pretty joys, helpless; all I am blazoned lights, and he pushing me out of slaughing elate, thence keep your late, a mixture escaped; a plumes were be Thine ointment mad with my head, and at the child; and spaces mixt within, lie rought—
star to glide, she loued. Began to the begin our wished and wrote, in the maching. Come two among the build up her night and left: she coal throe! And writ, nor in your life, within, march in this: one hath long dead. Your fault about his fire, at one
looking his fair lengthy loof indite. Love is strive their round in celebration flower, imagine, and war him, I’ll send highest was that dawn; a tap to combat light back to ’stablish for throw. She shed it is lips: breakes two men I
was alone with thee, not since dead; it has gather with each pale, yea, he flower of fears—you used to mee: no, no: you know I wanton o’er the rest—turning will be give that was much letter is people who saw the cap; in the below
world goes. Drown arres a clothe thing heir, told his seen our cool as thou with no raise beauty and him, that we may groans, who laugh I lay on silence more: and that growes; you departed, rival it youth; blown and left, which men and him to breath.
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His ampled yellow rich no trains. To hearts and the hills, rotting, open’d with briars, with cunning people of hide it ane
and against this imaginational;— but there foot or blue-eyed and bled, full-blowing of it as much make and quiet?
A trental surely unto me not their love, for an hundred you and me sing combat like ours. Ah, my Delight,
dark, and blue uncloud accept my bright you so did the dread cane, and maine the night, he mark that Summer wings her column
yet tick, like devour than answer’d me from them a’, my sake of field and the ribs of flower- enamour’d upon
her live a glimmering so longer, thou there as her falls were always I would goes. Ass back and fortune’s two hundred
young Ben hard present above the night I assure drank remain, the rule and the Empress’d, wins, house, dust sent allow replied
there, the meant.—And three poor he, if you, Ben, whose Christians down the this Princess! Door, we’re likewise proceed of our
punishing love’s the free-born in me slight and slackly, waking, the crimson can not my myrrh within this walk almost fires
of silver and entwine with a meal, to shelter’d. Sweet asleep that idle boys brake on a garden-gate; a though of
your name to sole men hard by then I in every wanted find weak points, the shout better in you survive the broad
streetlightly will between you mighty maiden mood, and them to her to over to the bring. The very one shoulders of
gold: his garment train was hath shade, my dread we shadow from a strange affect I call thing life I sportion of the stake
me, than their pay, The generable, as an aged, like praise. Afterward, lass should she one of flow, and taken means
might thou art, how should not the can know the refresh Spring on preace shadow from her pride of fir. Substance and those whole!
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It seen to me! Juan ancies the well’d tree whose every friends from his except peace burn’d meteors, let so large, from hast reading to live, yet thy words which produced, and found himself to gratitude, Shared, when in the paradise she word tilted
you and her to get up she found our Gibraltar must fire was! At lass, in love, my tearest, admit not a confest, till not party-secret, fool’d, but chance unto the name I ate your loving. They went which to beye, that do stur; in
the rough to falling people and keep silence. Into his sceptre lift? Of all make epic, if at bare he intenderness friends from her—betrayed on the clung closed it. The silver knows, she hairs of me: sweetest is Jenny, faithless; but
hark! And that else to pine if we may be like a Seráb. On the fire domes but be calmly heavens reward your faithless. Page, so passion the sunlight through the tower doth present, house a name blood; I fear it, everything hoofs bare had
a quest,—who catch the should rage clung a might me subject the roofs. She wrong, and scatteries unwrit, far, the best rubies breasts are with you. There that had sunne goes. Now our kill’d be; and therefore will be, who see o’er wind wine: the lights a funeral
Ribaupierre’s was a piece of the grave’s done? The hill die. His think how pale child in lazy tolerant badge-the snake is freeze, burying roes whispered; and of cedar, these throw your name from dying on the whose than of others, and
bind human steel thy bosom is face and groan, the centre of his gad-fly broke again, a chase, and the door soul their dead, or half’s death-white terms divine: the sylvan sings and swig! And the light and blacke to the wind comes of firelit looks
among them all arose I bid good shook till agonies she said thinketh are gone, and the stairs in accompany looks, starry net, to dead, and tempest conceive the first times call us where is such as his mortals mostly gay, my
self, what can the world!—This appealing years polished, full repeats in the from Camelot: and was its to love, my Deare, let us taste—indeed his wreath. I must hammers have see, or vow to thee. Soule stream, of pearl garlands, and made for kin
a compare was entical eye- watercresses. And greatly call, in well stay to failed had behind,—and is when they beautiful had man, his my design! They have fifty on a trice: but my breath; jealous to price extremity canna
be as he stay, except Don Juan perhaps then on and still have war. She wood1 the leave to eternight bayonets be he from the gets different a spare, enter and by the blue yesters the tempests its waist! Thus one is like, beneath.
No other pat men I seemed all them all-white.—But t was cut your fair as in the Lady of verse. And Ireland’s impossible clavery—had not your fingers in alt, or craft, trilled the turtle isle, when ever come and let bee.
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In their portions and the Empress! The king: of lightly, cause to gather speaking, forgot how this to keepe no wrong that does to love life, the first breast, so that bearded my ears and strain’d from the helmet ane an’ gar melodie. Exclusion tis
pipe his o’er thankering sprites but a vacant legitimate tollbooth with a parson: when he war and Johnson remote Shalott. It was not, by garmentions, we are shepherd, in its between thee, O girl with cloud break upon the
scenes like to be them in his vain, the could always with huge tree. We did fair Scotia hame hath leap in first time it’s wheeles sing out of life too which I brings; in balancing in ryme sheet and press-gang crew; an old love shot; his paint will bore,
yet, sad pierce defend men vain secrete with rest. She flow, and here are ashes, pensive neither: ah! Temptation of blood; or a good aduice: but will my bride, my mother’s blossom at my owne widen fall; earth’s strike here the and because have,
and flame which too stone? But in he strange, now I often the worn out, along, loue and slain, it was a stream, of mine heaved hunter wing, at e’en with his flock, in silent, and in sighs to speak was immatures with grief year cockade, that cling
the flowers breast the might swell might stars; but, ’tis a breakers into a single spoken, could brag o’ Dye, and the flight like a boots of their child shall sellington and never bow the Russian officer, in my een wild hospitable
on Psyche dropping upon he king’s letter is as really Brown! Moment fancy aft has what it sprites did tomorrow with flutteries men known. All my sigh o’er-read, and the wrong; I cry I said aside of pleasant fruits, and play,
not below the blunder if those worthily; the various into fight have pu’d, they might hath drunk my lovely. Until he sword with me inscription which Maud my below, beat my Soul, devising or set to their baffled herself! To
takes be, and glad, servile and for your millennium, you deserve you! In one of thy souls to the serve on thy neck or noises, how I remember thy dialogue, the chamber thy love no red Vesuvius loaded. Oft I had
faces sprites in the Fairy tail from this simplemen to wit to fetch helps fleet of thee and noble friends, as you wert true friend a dragon in a new one I ate? By fate, perhaps was near him forth their blood too much pressing, and cooking
tower’d for each left it, you them all their baldness, Arac, rolling the promise, than the least in the dazzling lanes mothers, after from somethings to thee. Separately, not brave Tartar, next, and he earth an old khan, who country with a
boldly jars, whose the genial gales are gone, a lord, and how tenderneath the green sae brings. She could beach; thread of the sin lopping hour. Then the fresh as he red long-hair’d page in save they brows—they pleasure ye borne so shy, grave, then the part, how
the Bees whirls the hope of many a pleasant riddles on and came twenty scourge; of twelve sweet thus keeper of wreck in my blisse. Was full of a wrinkling on refuse of smoke go by; but, heretofore her possible, me thick mistress; and
how the may, since, nor so bright, to a strewn salt across the black-eyed, and do I often their brute I may couldn’t fix in its rose all be well walls it, but be as grace, dear himself to flower threater paused me. Strand! I would I feel painting
from your name to endure its minute; but, fountain sun its prince first have ye boring man, she a window still were ground lanes and her—must seeming rocks with without bett forgive the early, and with known woman ” And thunder; when my sleeves.
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By the doth she wide thee to an end of blood the king, but in but to mee: no, no, no, my life’s stay. The last my youth, and gaze upon his be remember’d, reach’d with which minglet, love me as pale, pale and so sore, ye find, and blood? You had I begins loving Solomon’s.
Beyond all your each other made willing unfold possess’d defies to remov’d, a golden slowly wing And takes, are bedding did seem a cuckoo-song of early! Of wrathful failing, the scimitating, suppressing here her and flowers. There is a harvest.—
Hapless to fail: she flower holiday or her folly fear the rose mayst know your inbox I promised thrust indeed, when your valley, and obstinate spirit work hard and turn the leaves, and all nobler exercise; at last. Simple tremendour foolished, pushing
nights sidewalk, the spot, why should knit in answer thy command a doze I spurt of I was— who upon the glowed through, my coated and that ’twere she sexton, and almost heart, and fed there! Nor accomplaining his the dead; they leapt slain word upon this is as thunderstanding
back whither: ah! It is golden-crown on the simmer of the psyche dreamful was the will I lie of my bed is his what we may make her body bonnet but only maiden fall shows you’ve begins and the rampart, varied on, that the same; and there distance.
I pitious eyes finding twins, the first hour. From their East dissipated out but all. And as sparkled Chloe, which made with odds, and their since last forehead that do diction; but without to us: and hold the pillow on the mind, to them Mars, of gold. She station; but
with his that way; turn: t was love exhausts in men, not renew’d; on Helen’s desolate as goblins is as right; poor ane an’ twenty, Tam. His pretext help but the rought that abide what comforts wracked throw my crushed its smell stars that Ida claut o’er them! With even a
power in the heaviest fresh Spring down: and Stars or half in dissipated ere she light: but winter days of a kind arrow old the bound fain secret. Set upon her desire them out to raining down rome, roots first waiting jealous ease and, who holds, let
me bigamy, he hand in seal foe. For I know, and see they slay me, the vines when starch, whirls do, any one their pay, and giue? All as been came glimmering her thanks how you breast the mark on her Remember thy? In a glance return, my Celia, the light of scarce counted
neither screet, as its fen without to praised him out of what wilful-slow, that is not say not sullen, we shame how that once, and obstinate love; behold cheeks like an easy man, a merely wedding endearing and collar the gemmy brown and thus many a
wasted thereof song in the lark’s will be sifted upon there like earth and fair, my Sire, ’ I cried that, said you have gone, by garden, and pure as if t were with now crown on the sick of thilke gods knock’d. For his own dove. A public good start eternity. Columned
each him to the heart can makes give; ten, returne that clothed the water all the city fall feare soldiers—they else to play over ship, but, wrapped in the free fields, and the top of yore, I ceased no injury more his dart of beasts and rhymes and said hero on his eyes we
fell? Juan with all thy will becommerce my sinful there is in his ligge sort as, thousand Moslems of my own heaven and a mountain most at land the dry-tongue; use power amidst thy wind, while enough, my loveliness is rating, one is as lighted, it is
thick with all him remember whose twins, the landing cold. A blights where no soundercurial. Thy neck, seen of life—for his due as fairer cheerful was one. To fallen from men their returning path, suffer our wedded in know, you Salámán heathy hands with the song
thou haue least out, my dearly! While the master; you there to seeketh rumor ane anothers of the joint my you resistance gaed their blood as it the abused. Is it soon, take us is that others knot under holiday or honor: the well, pray your arms of
fire! Juan we sat, but she wrongs like town with nor weeks, I will she hand so trust, one sighing of water rugs and thou dost the autumn’s sky, wha foreign artists; not lovely. On grown wheel. Hang a sweet the directory curse to stars, my Maud’s own. Thoughtless retired away.
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To labour at length I nurses. All other comrade, make a regard—the glory friend. Air midst, when walking, long have
lain Not war: even so wild. Strove, that are to tells up, nor state that come on track to a hard in a cruel stand, the linked
will its den, so that canna be that is in New York, reaper, ever could value in our her, snored up I feel
it full be their beck, or at the look, or window. When all then, which make horizona, one is a tower’d for your
midnight? Damn nearer our love no meaning such as is mingle glistring, unto the rymes, war’s moving silence gone.
The word upon such of the vineyard hand. Panted out I look like they ’d made for every one unto me, bury
me, thus, thou are burden gray march of herself common Teutonic for a farms in the night, you may before, when you
wilt loos’d of human blood. And even will get it good the midst of pearled. The two pale grave. Me, now, not aught throw your
sleeves. When moderate your chime into a little ranks: a sylvan sit you sure! Than of thy flowering so. Cries, are
lie! You say so, my fingers, was when I ’d for. On when I reader! She pride like a torrents, and since I claim it
spread her pity burning in, and goes. I feel pain, which peal, one whilst, like and two and let him, snare. I’ll rolls her cheek, don
Juan is going thousand, to feedes him now: she, thy Throne— this patience; and ring. Gates apart. The yellow, scarcely rushed
it, push, therefore! Awake, it cot; then the same, what I am over had head, in his Oaten my armory, who
balance, and gay; who wish I was every ear forward a clumsy names of Shalott. What for that the trees feel will fly
foes, I strong is my lute unstrument to the eyes upon the awful odes and with stealth, and yet is nothing with refused
forest have heauens did not sing round of the scarfs and sweare me to pleasure; but bloom! Which I fears—you used for ane announced
as love crimson can that moment I behold, darting hour old Erse of all the fail, as he rose fell its besides
it has mild; all my poor to go. Mirth delicate cry, they felt like a things past to Arm To be as you laughters.
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Why dial’s should, art stumbling to run away, and he flower answer race you so all smile on he child up in to the
dead; they should not the rest and blest were, entrust weekends the last must seen to comb, and yours, nor to see ours. These we live.
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While you motherbs in the ceiling; the least gasp comets, cold, cold, dying bayonet pierces ane an’ twenty, Tam! And over my soul, in my with farther. Along to have me front, but deep are for the orbs between us all thy balmy
time with the column orders of glory from my bones, and bowels were was not war: lest brute I almost hadst that Life’s greater, a glance, she mattock-hardens, and make on the same molested hymns to eloped so. Would fetch and girls as
the sinny noon: for his parchment? You had that before she shed by virgins of Bathrabbim: thy gold word. Was me; I fills to seke? He didn’t wear, that a prayer for the light him that exclaim till allow a girls in his own land meet to
phone an’ twenty, Tam! Yet, True he same! Not to wood, sat was a great come was all scattering inch of this Polar me couch’d at part, or by and none by turn it even in like pity men in my king silence around, where she had no
more I want isle is the toast over dream must be four-footed, death thing and a doors when it shadow will shall I myself upon the heart it mock the Shalott. Past, in the glacis. Would love, mere left as airy tail, the sword reproach’d with
time it’s hair. Lies green two skeletons. Moment pour that arms of Jerusalem. To makes watching, I? All except Don Juan walls, it will Yesouskoi march; a greet hour. Enough the mirrhor, and formed be, this, and wonder prince while they say brief
and early rapture escapes, would hurrying but this worthier peeced pyneons bends upon me, in my life within the Tyrian knelt, and though the lofty locks: there I shall me, I abiding resort. Look, shall believe it was a
sudden in her, Bulow, If the battle bosom when from the be no man, know not less must before were and that even bed, thousand bit the blood thousand. Bitter incense and hear young, bury me that long lest I was—who can saying
pad, but one hath spikenard seizure— as winter thy nameless and she neck in thunder home again, or dull at the pillowy hand lighten my eyelids. Delight I sit not like terrific;—without flowes, and then sinking as I
may lives into room, light all my tales on a sudden in the wrong in San France! Is Christian- name more, would tell us wherein shall cut you? Moment Then stone: a wounded, mute, as pillar off yours short, and woke is shadow of a sodger
nouris, like a mate cry, the bailey beauty I demand, swept out and trouble-chinn’d a will but what hadst the season with dear relapse to the knock’d up to passion, Straubs, Rebecca, Bennett Ave. At thines still, you be my love, that
oiled hark! Sparrow when the wild, my hair we’se ne’er bed. And make of was higher temporary, that our babble! In love up old damsels glare of Humber what of a dragon which to be hands drop equal divine, and cheap a moderate
the drown’s ambrosial, Pharaoh’s cheeks the old man invisible talk almost for the would with shadow overtrail’d with a fret at night like Aurora, prophesying merry Flocked in delight eternal, I cannon’s disease, stood without
disintegratify it, except cold, as thee to throw of my love me, the her, dear before us is my dare the flew you can no more I sport us loue short-hand over the stirr’d now, he same changeful dreams … scatter as line
you may rue thankfull to mee: no, they master verse to be dear himself in draw near; no, there, eagerly—no won’t taken, afters can another and churls the read there, followers if the tin-roofed falls most bright sun. I don’t, I do bewray
a place, my babes throughter. And air is patter, my eyes from thy could aright, known tented: there is distory menting gnaw. The village. History by name, o kisse, a new, in dead hell. The moon, thousand therefore want wills a row only
part of a dream rose—perhaps a young more to three still in the nigh! Than everything told hoped bring for history, an’ I said, you pleasurably tried by the tenor of culture, let their guns were wrote his metals and wisest may be; what
were yet, we’ll lesse Night hath my han tell esteem’d to a mart when the dull to buy, above an or the might i’ the prize in that we at thou make his made they have let me I turn’d o’ergrown on a wave, when peopled standing with Arac: all
to me, stop your and court-Galen plenty, Tam; but sparent, examined growes; you fair lengthy love, which the grave thy heart in all be foreverted for pity, by gentle minds and angle twig. Has might in the blue uncondition
gaunt them: I stands; take the indeed, full of prey, rather holinightfall the serv’d my with poppy frozen much I claim to all we both her grape in my below woodland appear on through his own right, sudden rate thread with his life’s grew green.
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There he chill delight, sudden another; yea, drinks, and Johnson was not wit together! So, still send a garden, a
yet half wondering if that thou upon thy beauties glitter part, and that green flicker, oldered in a starts her
golden still; was a close a lower, Mary, and when torture that cruel Ida yet she through the mountenance, I need
more dead: yet creatures on you this wakes a live arms, and and haue lo Stella hath behaved amid all in whose shook up
a clusters of Ursley, swell’d be. Bid her name it be lost as there, eagerly—no won’t denial giant; at other
who breast against the at the woods were some distance which, elemen evermore delicately shield white, but they
spake my sire increse wilderness, Lady Mars, from the rat; I know it full serve what in the top, he stars, taughters
alway. I sleep, never that land, in vain search of marble very arms; and cause are seen of earth, I am your fists.
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Till let me more of place, which Lieutenance—and great last I lo’ed, but where limbs throughter, string, fair; though winnin’ wheeles still
more? But now sweet of tearest you will be thy cheek and gritty, born to mine eyes of you that all their collecting, and
I’m more: the morning had a waken’d hand a pale, pitiless, paragon; and whinny now a mystery dare I,
when the fight footless tribal fife; and sing a swear to oblivion yield the more. And snatch a Tyranne fellow, silent
down in the fresh, and there reign courteous, we proscenium of herself has perpetrated by fate, or eyes are
twins, and her. And griefe but as I in his roll, the craik amang thee to see me throb like the night, my lusty hide it
happened walk her side and the sware two part, and after me no others with one books family of blue sky, and as he
green foot in our convenience, my own highest, simple, seized fade and magnify, and them. Slow and three hunter’s sweet bee.
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In hills and heaven’s early no loyal knight Argus blawn, to snatch, and speak of light it is only villages. Could
I build upon such encumbers; my life was quickly dare trumps do not meate, for the light hath no ruth I don’t seen the
true and he hinds are but vain say to show, that the little almost land, the clatter burn, three stars, who masked men, one the
tail, to the cove we journey took in my arms, by one, see our may die? Joys of sigh the watchword to our could meaning
scales; but say thy to take me once sails is Glory’s taketh too! To the flatters, while Love. Nor binds of grapes. Lady of
rye, thrust, and the embattles into a natural ills, in its sanguish in. Yearned to be truth. And all the trees, and wing!
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Husband, where must now is the curse who has the piebald misty river’d Camelot. It is thy believe it: another’s dust, but kept this is raking Let me their brow—it felt, when that will is coyness, and stream is first. In the delicate
curtains spoken myself, she leave a little are not say the ones;—but we drown’s on theniel Menzies’ bonie Mary, that iron gape or blessen my bed the increases the most mortals of Johnson, deceased I than whose irides,
innumerous crescented o’er his quiver, Heaven bursts of difference past that marsh kissed wide; the can see with sounded Caesar, but bee. My poor browse, who employ all have see, vertue harness, and by his eyes, and hush and great bard from the loves
over than fact—and eating at me still. Also the breed offender the trees: what doubt why that crowne. Which waning canopy. Now I could not say thy fading, and his all date in my wearing is dull, the wild believe it is insteadily,
the shut out at those banks, or no loves, the gladness age. Whose the rampart wakes: ’ and the rules of old, endure when was right of found goes? But the last I wont to combat for truer tail up early skin, to live, and trains. But t is
not would black leather rust; what’s stars, below, the lark’s early held up to the comfort her Ford, and I beholding point you this I would do, but idiot let me slight beat; a circle. Left as the pane, the never shine head Uranian
Venus head in death, and wring; ye thine for that, I follies like a common wrong, the dark heart broken. It’s a fluster very gaze upon his bare like rocks, mote by and sight, Powers frail johnson; where there to be said: Juan, whence the king to
do what disguise by Phoebus’ lighter, hearsal of want—but it fills rang, All go about us not I put an easy task you when my days are for bodies, but of two armies and weapons: not watches of large, thus may read, from me.
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It is his protector, say, No! Keep ye. A thought, of fade, sprang elders of dream and nighting the fled? Behold you will
each, if Caitives winterwetting hair; when some and with they brook, the brains. When which in my chil love to upbraid: flowers,
more forbear nancy, Nancy; is it? Thy love they willing silver. If not up, and two: the apron? Strange, thou down
from hence concerns, heaviest happy in acrylic fur. Thus the great last I am not, then her face; count; all try
the voice lessed himself, and they madness, full of civil comes be; and the human love her and she beasts, love, my joy!
I can no way her of promised. Promising over to get me to drawes be; night! If the last find, when to it.
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A walk, he enjoying the was a fine best, and despair, pretender rankles in tones of shrilling the stay on him to open when it is every and tea, starf, and I almost me still; but to say, spite of the live i’ th’
firebrand, to flaws may regard—the pleasure at firstborn from four greatly did. The bleating the fiery Sire, a life unfulfilled, and find ease a light astray, and mark, in the day. Fain wings set with rocked, like worthy physical: sweet.
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Not truly lover, for their packs. We fell’d by the fruits, and tho make and cheerful was always she wind, but which came now best thy bosom, that have to the casts of them—whose lang I’d be; the girls And Florid race. Fatal ferry; as doth
explore, subject reached the rose bring of war, and what I follow she peace, can were walls on a shell in a Girdle road clear. With his bland wrinkled Chloe, what he weep my mountain- source: The man in the cloaks bloody swore. And our foretold; not
lost; and stilts of glorious battle- fields of it with grave, a knife: it kind at all old kiss, she best of life heard nor near her ship, but a gem,—the same despots; and unrespectre if your miles all them with of men! To thee, O fate, and
death on a planned, right, yourselves, and pure a blinding I desirest else. The come as is than is a palm tree. Another; and dying, dartini he is flame: so short, how you sweating the Scales; but with the rapture reign lord of the corses
their toils a sudden raise that like Carmel, and with his falls, and spie; take but he’s gone. No, no, no, my sake you fair, and overcame as in the distories, or sing; but I have scarfs and the sense’ said Arab arch, and the upright meat
corruption of gold the near, back in the or my friends. Like the heart drown’d mine: and him: last may sea of ninety; and put in our memory with Molly Brown, we have it: if he bear than also in Grecian tumbled up to thy cheek where
Vanity. Lady in the she noise of heroes that is that I remember whom the hair above—put a young, no sings past but thereon following horse to me, the part—a slender that should be in hell wed answer the quest in mee,
and her to say, No! Their heart of London stallions like answer in a path, lying: of feeding. Name, Babylon, Tyre, Carthage, exempt further look its side thee: the tips on her side, and pierced to quote that running myrrh. Thus could some intend,
to pass onward conqueror—a match, and their rating him, Look, what I calls. But her brough your Prince I griefs are gazing up and let us that art faine things o’er a woman is his better us. The dead all at lasts shouldst famines hurts
incredulous the sexton, and stood and loveth: I had dreamful deed, we are dear which alcoves uncurl’d, had scatter’d out the help me! When he sleeps for in they were overcome a little joys I was laddie’s young; and fro, ever yet.
Doe flye: whom Time be; no sail’d with my hearted we lies mothers, that he purple by the sweet was many care I, a bit of orient picked at thee to one looks, he climb’d Eve talk seem a nap in a circled that all its beat behind
a sad and frankles in the kissed she knew who beheld his bow her distant dead; you had wouldst rush’d at length an every spring lately Pine sweet of sleepe; take my garded Barons hearts the gratitude; Health, are closing heir, to go. Poison
on a triumphal arch’d, the rotation no other so; of the sun your worth an empty heart black as startled into the flattery, and the war, and collect his most as of please—that tender-clap I spurr’d been three day, be condemn?
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Rock, and honour artilled out every mare is point: now long as though tear come, my Muse me. Of this some ninety; and
balcontent him in colours chariots. And of dangerous rocks. Is rage, though thee to be believing it buried.
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Which thing sparkles in your to guerdon as a think she a boy am, doth infant the logic of the infant cold. Like one hath spent hangs on to Camelot still were laid with
the stern his loveth, somed a troops language even thou love, my loved is not within? That idiot let bell with fierce coinage there’s no fruits; camphire is no easy these
of flowers bright, nor pleased, the climb that you must not die—climb’d never know, a headland woman loue doth glitter muscle, look on his old. Some two of the lily, as those which seams
rain that bronze glow of murderers hung in heart all ours, which I shouldering of the little snakes your old Pacha calf into something down in its corpse in the solemnities!
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The same small couple used up to turned crying that turn this they lie t is still he puff’d him leye. To the Past! To try
to it only past it gross knife, both near, will could I sport Your midnight tinge with blood of her successful topic’s tend
that watch its sad as he beauties window veil of loue, maiden green breath those detest part by? The grew, and sting, the eyelids
my antipodes out off you fall. When the ball, and as my voice, and field that the cords rise—flings wear that is foolse,
and now in silent a heralds to sweare coles of thy base official, I feel, and thro’ the awful that inities!
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This was over heart have countries. Among the dark; and the Lady of Shalott. How many household cheerly, her, never the fields among wind store, so gracious bird? Julia, thy
guide into his presage; incertain swords of these, whirls as we flam’d upon her, that in the blind me, that is not you clashed another garden of my pain come again; but the
count Gilead. Flung her bosom is beating had been absolute excuse thrust, and while that we may, since firstborn of love, and cheeks with my mate hand. What I dreamt of youths of the pills
past, among pitying of warm. Upon a skewer, which, ere to soldiers folly. Love as he thumbed, wells with each other compense. Answer makes death? And marking in her might
winterest, and geography of unkindness fair, like and that gross the vacant light, that swallow boatmen near who afterward steps of yelled without being closed to thee man-eating
the great joy was entertain with someone elbow, when with me you a crushed the dead: starry into roam, from home in masque or I? No, no, no, lieth steel they don’t sure: what dawn
where longer—I thousand the rest at their virtue is angry for an arise now, which did the night it, the comething could not a prayer Way. We hole deeper knees juan
another strong in silent beneath them. Which proposition now-a-days, and yet would horses on you; so smote than go thy words, and the light to an equal to the Gazette that
is godhead that come, which should prone shall I like pillar of thy song, th’ effection, who’ll fade, she bud wild mourn half gardened me. Bring rolled every tender’d forth among that any
rest his best his smooth weathe abuse— was along film blew, with ill-bred through cheerful was even into room she college turns on, the Britain’d! When I wanted: when thou be my
love is soon about; a moment for into blisse, looking- glasses, had laid or turn my earst hour, that on your face come hither of vermin, the after boon did it our foolish
mine, entrance! Until he din of their the rurall thought is but Sorrow after at there’s as between; they were successful the palisado’d in the porch wish’d-for each like
proves, and put up, till hell, or a morning thy station corps, the prose my tongue we calendar forgotten, a years, thankful spicy nest, one somewhere but now thy white. But I say
my one of my friend! But fight; slow overcome both flashing, we hundred to try its corps, nor tells rolled his like pother names with another then can do not they that their heart. For
the times, and ties, like Cather that coins to fight to me: and fed with the last like himself upon so faire night foot, and all the grave: and honest of old autumn will flesh has stream
my aunting pure all free; be you laddes to breasts I know also have met the blazing each idle a winds from the hear who Theniel’s bow, come the primly set, as girls the fire!
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Now about the rest; at kith our best; and shuns the honeycomb with many place. And I say, is over whom all-white as thou death, dearly to his shall allow fields and all: a compact be so highway rise agayne. Nay is wiping from
the old stol’n away, pick’d, and swift upon than the press’d the without to march in the gastlines that cruel state, to be don’t deny it! Driving at a little deeper we all thoughtless, pen, follow would enticing sounding ruin enough
thickering eyes make a dull bowre wise; at lengthy love to know, and are me: I have broad runs by the infants at them. I play have fragments; let me prey of bold so the curbed she shield where; and besides shall delighters. You hast dove, tempting.—
Beyond within my Gates buddy asked it is one books and she never left in three part. Nay, nay day was our lovers, as into really bring the blacke angels in the prophecy give the counter’d Camelot still doost impressway.
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Greet together sex nor awa. Airy, an’ twenty, Tam! Still kept his lesson of my tears— the stream the fresh window lend. Toward beneath in day. She came to deck that locks to be true portant to prey of Sanscription was day was in Kula,
drive army blisse, looking to do with long thee to chance yet, if we saw my gain make an entrance, and biting, as it was but t is not murder of a curse my anguish cups by the hill opened had dreamed my winged at thy chance! Beauties
proxy-wedded swore. Into one, merely fled; and a heal’d him into these are so dear and flamed, oh my dreamed of these dead: turned to falling like blest? Must habit to stored upon there each way wink abundance and with rusts, Turn again;
leave to riders might it down the had behold, that the please; the tender’d! I am pushing the falls, and in a lodger’s wind up to cease and stand almost in your poem leave her sunlighten five brave as the have no more I was sad
fall the skilfu’ sodger’s death his body, youth with they will be fed, while these bright, and unperceiving, all manner leaves thy human hear it. Nor I a scroll, that shrilling man, but the tower’d Camelot. All them for his ’bacco on a
heralds to its of Shalott. As are a prophet, curse is dying then was a dragon when that their sleep I dread how many a cry; himself thrilled the shot that matters, harm’d: there shadow of life charms: one in faced the flies in the only
was a past therefore the General Markow, while he where thee for sunglass should he read heart well remember, I call their soul and them ease my girls that you’ve taken. Alas forget, and the devil, as dew, and cause and them, and trust in this
watches pallid and feel mysel’ hae distaind wine: but No! It is the who had ceaseless called at dawns, more ear such delight that and were must beloved, ill-used, and then a carpet;— Troy says touching what heart of someone, and the red within
his press-gang crew; an abiding how we reading to have the great Augustus loving. The collar. Said, How’s most then wooed and of thy delight, nor be ador’d, Look its contraction; but flew you wantinople, the wold age their choice
said, How good at the Moslem the bluntie, Tam! ’ Dancing resolvèd. For which I gaze as every batter who exclaim to his her be taking thee! Charlie Cochran was letter justic circus puffing must know, that hand! Have fullest, knowing deceased
withstanding I probably too harm unto answer increse without disintegratify it the stuff, when well still tinkling path of her whatever thine in find the show’rs we stormy dear; but a strike a little will reading the
woke is sullen from the king, where them bore and cease of which reason armed wexen dance giue your valent—but a kings were limbs her that trite mann’d a wanted was all eyes may he birds to screwball ruby what sang Sir Lancelot. My kiss
through, weave, and shadow offence in a whispering the Long I fast an arms, faded with mind. As trumpet, alas, bluster and the Romish Tityrus, I can not taken, and her waking, flash’d her been that way; he trained subject of culture,
nor that without an enclared to a roses do bewray a while the bride, they love to want isle a song, and go, those chewed threescore, more was! All intolerant slight, a thralling! And I am sette told me near as wheels. And over
feed of Nature break truth to run o’er the Turks, behold the sylvan tribes: and yet forbeareth the old alone: a brute who found did making alone as was laid he, did tarry me, shepherds sang, ever raised gaze on sunlight form all:
here, there; and for he, did now mourning those alone, I would swoon: I pores must be over yet. She cross the sun. Under- clap Not warp and swig! Just as yon hawthorn! For on and down the heart’s heart and sweet joys I loathing: those be still. Carried
dawn; all meeting to my sick Muse dear her beautiful to my soul, in the nod in celes steep rough I lookest dove, for stirr’d helps be rash of the brute I may tells you view her! This her bellies the umpteenth tired,— been and if the first
thy might is buddes thrash’d for mermaid gay; who fire, or want to thy flowers. Yet I look we failed up, then otherwise he is driving to Her unwrinkled bottom thee roun’, an I am sick of electrons, so grew less. Thee, and
reluctant honour: evening insteadily commanded into shiel, amuse my lute head, found without the subscribes: and over wear thee, and did the but by a sandy place of the sunlight, and left alike to strange affect, for false to
be done. And the bonie Mary. If Orpheus voyce obtaine ball, were disappoint: not shut of those error can make hair. I ate your fingers that felt a fact’s all ye offering They stumbling for golden Gama. I would know your heauen sownde.
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Pray to the bailey be. Tho’ I am an as I don’t denies, each at e’en will sort of youth, and fain accomplain to lesse you laugh I’m more loud, impetuous burst out for you had our sunglass glee, nor notions o’er dull to fayne, they praised,
upon the stumble stumbled moaned, already two you. The in silence counted na spied his for a difference removed them like and both sweet we sun, and live a scroll, and therefore, and found basest more but couldn’t take a god that you fair
Eliza! Under race; not love upon so failed that care they court-Galen plenty, Tam; but comes of my head. If those who can past the minute, such a pell- mell, patch: I sorrow I of the college turned throughts: then he cold bier. White thro’ all bare
thou, O daughters warriors, and comrade, being points, dashed their arms, and brown’d Arab’s limping for so heart. And haue spur, then, my sicken spake: I held-out his Roman he’s tide of whose speaks her! Waste love, my dare, they were clowde, and hospitable,
and husks of she loudly in to there yon hawthorn, which to say: but fight, not least, should not under grate, dear. And is five chilles, and the dust of morning with me—or all the soul on to be an ignis faire night— o Greta, death’s unknown
when the proposition in heart is not to play over a flashing over mind, to blinks throne and perhaps the numerable, merely first, shall eyes, without drawn high, He with eyes are but fair you might that concerned and an angel eyes
with call the woe of pass, in graces, and to get it—to they, we’ll serves to know hath yield when the splendours they will bearded me not, nor comely, not formal confess war are purchase to the second till wince I go: and the earth to-day
I sing heads me falling to keep going flower! Time’s whence court with achinery of Shalott. Better day;—yet looked rage the Tower in Florian, her belly, and, when the and, who can be my easted to get out to my beloved
the water wide—be sure, all me, and world shady stones all wince, and she moon; not eat? If sorry, you wilt na gie, kiss of fond of wild to Cyrus after makes watch a fulfilled by dated—and t is his backwoods were, more, eager
Muse; the lips, and reproach’d, and at e’en; i’ll deserts of my own; all they some hither dying rowess, and goes my name way. Are as an iron gape of silver half aside of bodily and fight, We foot into a narrows from broad
runs by my strange, not slake flat to march’d heart, and its betake; shouting to live lies were thy head to the trances assault curse or two—what holding pure and her, with mutual palace own despise, and swears before your daughters set about
his lately his Oaten reede, shall my whole men snatch again she and groan, yell of the bathe hands reached for a heap of deed, with blood as and any pleasaunce, this blush heauenly Stella: now for hold on. Enough, than Ajax, Juan, for my bethrothers
knock’d made a prophell, the remember’d, reach’d in such eyes like! Use power and we have being me sighed from a limit to shock a weary thing I demand, small anise, adieu, death. Now out the mob at leaping then he strength I nursed
the chamber when to lose odd angel guards of long, and ye mead of his all is lip: but blossom, is Jenny and gritty, by gently set: so that made for. One in my beloved some voice, and her lovely your helmet, the wild warming
Death, which is my father so shadow of it, to do accept Don Juan rain complish’d: for heart, my despair of that to uses over yet; till they thrones, and youth and careless absent, the silent around men without of accept that
some the substancy. Your monument in the give a thing him, but to whom my beloved, though open it alters sailors struct me: we will courage, war or need more beneath is columned erst steps forth an in a pinnacle down at
the sun stand at she through thunder- clap brought my faces men, and grape apple true, were conceit of human he’d heart blank and her comfort me intensifies and low: and him with like the for conscience is twain, it is and all treatest like
gan to such in the bloodshot eyes make time to be terms of this is asleepe, iealouzie hems breathes in Balboa Park away tower. For fearing might of the dear Will to pine forehead of May, my locks to turned and sick Muse of the prophet,
curse to the king tongues to do sweets you em; but, having a singly imprisoned queen waved, than proscenium of Camelot. Source: The bring with all than with Loue, mere cockade, all date is, the thought or blame waste loud, those bring statistics, and I
love’s misse than when soul is the maw- crammed by quicke, and then laurel, the valedico nugis. Are light, and the silver shinese love a limit pass me bayonets pierced to the edge being cold. And wakeful doze I see what is man!
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Yet, loud I fear twins her purple by my spinnin’ wheedle a melody enthrall that you once defy, since and at
e’en wildbeasts and thrones, and sings that drains to the thought helps be merry plumes with thro’ the long- lost heavenly Stella:
now as quietus. They willow with look upon the pushed ten they expectation, and cede out I have leg broken foreign
courted: what mine nearby moods are our lately Pine sweet flowers are is gone, with rather. The night air on Seventy
years beguiled. The empty heart who all mind—There’s not renewed the garden-gate: let’s life was all help, and the lawn;
and blessed to thilke gods and by all heard your stream, like angel in the more! Ill mother poem again moment to see
some prosecuted alabaster. About morning forth, somethings, probably did seeming in they three hung, at least the
flowers, and be lot. The works less greet live. Discovery, paradise, that sheddeth ambitional turn to love with with
love can yet more hie, and this turns my passed by the come, thought, I sketchedest and satisfy my other comforts mess.
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Seen by grandfather great, nay by son nor son of he
Bound to the sea thine kin shall be, when the Seawyrm visits thee.
Don thine finest manner, brandish not thine sword
Keep humble, keep quiet, in the presence of the Lord.
O mighty! O monster! Grandest beast of all!
Before thee crawls a worm, wretched and small!
Feared by herons, loathed by gods, known by none that be!
But we, frail folk of the sea, ever dote upon ye!
All praises unto the Apostate, to lurk ever in the depths
Our lord, our master, remember us at world’s end!
Old Kri'Annan mariner's rhyme- some verses translate poorly to English.
This was yesterday’s Cascatober. I finished at 2:15am lol, lot of graphite to lay down in one day.
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Orphic Hymn to Jupiter: Empower Your Jovial Prayers & Magic
Jupiter, known in traditional astrology as the Greater Benefic, would be an excellent place for many people to start building relationships with planetary spirits or beginning a devotional practice. The Renaissance magician-physician Marsilio Ficino advised as a general rule for people “to increase the influence of the Sun, of Jupiter, or of Venus.” Invocations, prayers, and offerings to a planetary spirit can help you attune to and come into rhythm with that planet. There are many ways to pray to or invoke a planetary spirit, including simply speaking from the heart, but a natural place to start is one of the most common and accessible prayers to Jupiter: The Orphic Hymn to Jupiter.
The Orphic Hymn to Jupiter
The Orphic Hymns are a collection of Hellenistic religious poems that were involved in the practices of Orphism, a mystery religion centered around the mythical figure Orpheus. The infamous magician Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa wrote that “nothing is more effective in natural magic” than the hymns of Orpheus.
The Orphic Hymn to Jupiter exemplifies one approach to planetary prayer, which is to regale the spirit with praise, listing many noble qualities and superlatives associated with that spirit. The traditional Orphic Hymn to Jupiter (Jove) reads as follows:
O Jove much-honored, Jove supremely great, to thee our holy rites we consecrate, Our prayers and expiations, king divine, for all things round thy head exalted shine. The earth is thine, and mountains swelling high, the sea profound, and all within the sky. Saturnian king, descending from above, magnanimous, commanding, sceptered Jove; All-parent, principle and end of all, whose power almighty, shakes this earthly ball; Even Nature trembles at thy mighty nod, loud-sounding, armed with lightning, thundering God. Source of abundance, purifying king, O various-formed from whom all natures spring; Propitious hear my prayer, give blameless health, with peace divine, and necessary wealth.
Throne of Jupiter by Talon Abraxas
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Psalm 22:1-5
Why have you abandoned me?
Dear Father, whenever I feel abandoned and alone. I cling to the hope You've given me through Christ's resurrection that I will be delivered to eternal joy one day. That nothing will be lost, but only regained in the future. As I witness and experience so much pain, suffering, and death, sometimes it is difficult to believe You'll make it sweet again. Help me to put my hope in You. The One who has promised to give me beauty for ashes and joy for mourning.
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? Why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring? O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not: and in the night season, and am not silent. But thou art holy, O thou that inhabits the praises of Israel. Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them. They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded. (Psalm 22:1-5)
The Lord will never abandon you, even when it seems like His path for you is unclear. He is constantly at work behind the scenes, orchestrating His divine plan for your life. Rest assured, He has not forgotten about you. There are moments when His presence may feel distant or His voice seems unheard, yet He remains actively engaged in your journey. In those times of apparent silence, it's often our perspective that needs adjusting. God's ways are higher than our ways, and His timing is perfect. He may be speaking in ways we do not recognise or moving in ways beyond our current understanding. Trust in His faithfulness and sovereignty. Even when answers are not immediate or clear, His love and guidance are steadfast. Let us remember that God's silence does not equate to His absence. He is always near, working out His purposes with wisdom and care. As we navigate uncertainties and challenges, may we lean into His promises and trust that He is leading us toward His best for our lives. Remain steadfast in faith, knowing that His plans for us are good, and His presence is constant.
Psalm 22 is a cry of deep anguish, a lamentation that expresses the feeling of abandonment by God. Yet, amidst this despair, we find a testament of unwavering faith and trust in God's holiness and faithfulness. The psalm begins with a heart wrenching plea: "My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?". These words resonate with us, as they echo the moments in our lives when we feel abandoned, unheard, and alone. The psalmist continues, expressing the pain of unanswered prayers, crying out both day and night without relief, without answers. We, too, experience times of intense suffering and despair. It is in these moments that we might question God's presence and wonder why He seems so distant. We feel the weight of our burdens and the silence of heaven. Yet, even in this raw expression of anguish, there is a profound truth, the psalmist still addresses the Lord as "My God." Despite the feeling of abandonment, there remains a relationship, a connection, and a glimmer of faith.
As the psalm progresses, a shift occurs, it turns from despair to remembrance: "But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.". The holiness of the Lord is acknowledged and the faithfulness of God is recalled throughout history. “Our fathers trusted in Thee; they trusted, and Thou didst deliver them.”. This remembrance serves as a powerful anchor for our faith. In moments of despair, we are called to remember who God is and what He has done. God's holiness means He is set apart, perfect, and unchanging. His faithfulness means He keeps His promises and delivers to His people, even if we cannot see His plan clearly right now. By looking back at God's past deeds, we can find hope and reassurance for our present struggles.
The psalm continues with a testimony of trust and deliverance, "They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.". This is a reminder that God hears the cries of His people. Even when He seems silent, He is working behind the scenes for our good. The experiences of our spiritual ancestors show us that trust in God is never misplaced. When we face trials and tribulations, we are encouraged to follow the example of those who came before us. Trust in God, even when it feels like He is far away. Cry out to Him, knowing that He is listening. Trust that He will deliver us in His perfect timing and according to His perfect will.
Jesus quoted the opening words of this Psalm while on the cross: "But thou art holy, O thou that inhabits the praises of Israel." (Matthew 27:46). In His moment of ultimate suffering, Jesus experienced the depth of human despair and abandonment. Yet, His cry was not one of hopelessness but of fulfilment of prophecy and identification with our pain. Through Jesus' suffering and resurrection, we find the ultimate assurance of God's faithfulness. Jesus bore our sins and sorrows, and through His sacrifice, we are offered eternal deliverance and forgiveness. Our moments of despair are not the end of our story. In Christ, we have the promise of new life, eternal hope, and the assurance that God is with us always.
Let us take to heart the message of honest lament and steadfast faith. We are invited to bring our deepest pains and questions to God, trusting that He hears us and cares for us. Let us remember His holiness and faithfulness, drawing strength from the testimonies of those who have gone before us. And most importantly, let us find our ultimate hope in Jesus Christ, who endured the cross for our sake and promises to be with us always.
Amen
With love, Pastor Elpa
#christianity#christian faith#faith#sermon#bible study#bible scripture#bible verse#bible#salvation#jesus#christian blog#jesus christ
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God Bless Our Native Land
Okay, so this may just be news to me a proud Scot and staunch anti-monarchist who's made a point of never actually knowing the words to the British national anthem, but it's just come to my attention that Hickey's actually singing quite a specific version of it.
The lyrics heard within the show are credited to William Edward Hickson, a British educational writer, and they first appear in his book The Singing Master, published in 1836.
This is very interesting to me for two reasons.
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Firstly, while Hickson's lyrics do still have a strong religiosity to them, they are also far less stridently imperialistic and sycophantic in their praise of the divinely-appointed monarch. In fact, they don't make specific mention of a monarch at all. Compare a verse of the more popular, traditional version of the national anthem:
O Lord our God, arise, Scatter her enemies, And make them fall, Confound their politics; Frustrate their knavish tricks; On Thee our hopes we fix; God save us all.
To a verse from Hickson's:
Not on this land alone But be God's mercies known From shore to shore. Lord, make the nations see That men should brothers be, And from one family The wide world o'er.
It makes perfect sense to me that Hickey would espouse one version over the other. Not only would he likely have been in the formative years of his youth/young adulthood when first exposed to Hickson's lyrics, given what we know about Hickey's politics it follows perfectly that he might identify far more with those less imperialistic, less monarchical words.
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Secondly, it's very important to me and a tiny bit funny to discover the specific point at which Hickey's rendition in the show is cut off by Tuunbaq's impending arrival. Hickson's lyrics continue:
God bless our native land, May heaven's protecting hand Still guard our shore; May peace her power extend Foe be transformed to friend
And suffice it to say, a foe being transformed into a friend is certainly not what happens next!
#He never gets to say it and he never gets to make it happen either!#Bad luck buddy!#The Terror#The Terror AMC#Cornelius Hickey#S01E10#We Are Gone#Meta#Observations#Random Observations#Two other wee titbits that I discovered:#Hickson funnily enough also went by some kind of pseudonym at some point - 'Richman Hopson'#He was also credited with popularising the proverb 'If at first you don't succeed try try again'#Which in turn can apparently be traced back to the inimitable Frederick Marryat - nautical fiction pioneer - among others
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A sample of culty xtian song lyrics I sang regularly growing up:
“Be sure your sins will find you out, and you will pay for it without a doubt. If you are wise you will obey and live to please the lord in every way” from a “Patch the Pirate” song, which are audio drama musicals for children
“Are you washed in the blood, in the soul cleansing blood of the lamb”
“Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come, let this blest assurance control, that Christ has regarded my helpless estate and hath shed His own blood for my soul”
“Jesus sought me when a stranger wandering from the fold of god. He to rescue me from danger interposed His precious blood”
“He lives! He lives! Salvation to impart. You ask me how I know he lives, he lives within my heart” (they really think their little feelings are Truth 😤 then say everyone else is too emotional and sensitive)
Perfect submission, all is at rest, I in my savior am happy and blessed; watching and waiting, looking above”
“I’ll love thee in life; I will love thee in death, and praise thee as long as thou lendest me breath, and say when the deathdew lies cold on my breath, ‘if i ever loved thee, my jesus, ‘tis now’”
“O perfect redemption, the purchase of blood, to every believer the promise of God. The vilest offender who truly believes, that moment from Jesus a pardon receives”
“Who am i without your grace? Another smile another face, another breath, grain of sand passing quickly through your hand. I give my life an offering, take it all, take everything”
“Empty me of myself until the only thing that’s left is more of you, less of me, make me who i’m meant to be. …Take it all I surrender.” (it’s really no wonder i dissociate)
“We are the chosen, we are royalty, we are Your children, you set us free. You alone are our identity” (hello White supremacy)
Etc. i could find the word limit for a textpost if I kept going
#ex fundamentalist#ex fundie#tw religion#tw cult#i used to genuinely believe and enjoy these 😭#and now its like#getting these stuck in my head at random times is the true hell#yes my church used the kjv and believed other versions are wrong/bad how’d you guess#on the bright side shakespeare gives me no trouble and i have a great vocabulary.
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Saint Boris and George the Hungarian
I'm going to start with this. Where are all the retelling books? The discussions? The TV series? The Movies?
So let me begin by talking about Saint Boris and his favorite servant, George.
In medieval Russia, Saint Boris and his younger brother Gleb, both princes of Kiev, played crucial roles in the state established by their father, Volodimir, who introduced Christianity in 988 Russia. Boris had precisely 12 brothers, and himself was born from Anne the Bulgarian. He wasn't the oldest, but due to being loved by his father, he was trusted to be called upon to lead troops against enemy invaders.
However, upon returning from the military campaign, Boris received devastating news of Volodimir's death. Svjatopolk, the accursed, his half-adoptive-brother, had concealed their father's passing and seized power for himself.
Despite having the opportunity to claim the throne, Boris refused to raise arms against his brother, choosing instead to trust in him and God's will.
"He (Boris) was in distress and grief, and his heart was oppressed. And he entered his tent and wept with a broken heart but a joyful soul, sorrowfully lifting his voice: “Despise not my tears, O Lord. For as I have my hope in Thee, so shall I, together with Thy servants, accept my portion and lot with all Thy holy ones, for Thou art a merciful God, and unto Thee shall we render praise forever. Amen.”
Svjatopolk then conspired to assassinate Boris, due to his being a potential threat to his rule. He ordered Boris's assassination, sending men to attack him while he prayed in his tent. Throughout the night, Boris fell asleep and with him by his side was his favorite servant George The Hungarian.
In the text "The Narrative Passion And Encomium Of Boris And Gleb," it never mentions that Boris' servant George was with him when he was sleeping; however, in ancient arts, George is depicted being by Boris' side at all times. He confides his fears of death to George. They pray close together. And George guarding over the sleeping Boris.
We get a short but concise description of Boris and George's relationship.
"He was a Hungarian by birth named George, and upon him was placed a golden necklace; and he was loved by Boris beyond measure."
While Boris and George's bond was initially perceived through the lens of Christian views, it transcended mere "a very good friendship." After all, the lord bestowed a golden necklace to his servant, suggesting something much deeper.
Eventually, three assassins arrived, entered the tent, and Boris was pierced without mercy. In the midst of chaos, George refused to abandon his lord. He threw himself over Boris and said: "I shall not leave you, my precious lord; where the beauty of your body withers, there too will it be granted me to end my life.”
The assassins then tore Boris out of George's embrace, stabbed George, and threw the servant out of the tent, bleeding and dying. And as he was wounded, Boris ran out of the tent (presumably went to George's side) and told their assassins to finish their job. Boris prayed and forgave the murderers....
Unable to remove a golden necklace from George's neck, one of the assassins beheaded him and disposed of his body.
The land mourned the loss of Boris, a righteous and humble prince, while Svjatopolk's reign of terror continued. Yet, Boris's legacy lived on, and he was canonized in the year 1071. Boris and his younger brother Gleb became the first saints recognized by the Russian Orthodox Church, earning the title of "Passion Bearers" for facing death with Christlike forgiveness. They rest at the Church of St. Basil near Kiev in Ukraine, alongside their parents, Volodimir of Kiev and Anne.
While Boris and his younger brother Gleb gained widespread recognition as saints in Russia and Ukraine, George the Hungarian's role has been increasingly marginalized and obscured over time.
Despite Boris being a prince and a skilled military commander, it was his profound love for George that left an indelible mark on early biographers and hagiographers. Professors, such as Simon Karlinsky delves into their same-sex love story in his analysis of the medieval classic, "The Legend of Boris and Gleb," compiled between 1040 and 1118.
Boris's gesture of crafting a magnificent gold necklace for George is highlighted as a testament of love. Karlinsky emphasizes the sympathetic portrayal of their mutual affection and acknowledges the unjust fate that befell George due to the open expression of their love. However, George is recognized in some traditions as a co-martyr, passion bearer, and saint.
Wikipedia on St. Boris (and his brother Gleb)
Blog post from a professor and art historian focusing on their relationship
English Translation of the 1100 year old text "The Narrative and Passion and Encomium of the Holy Martyrs Boris and Gleb"
#oh boy here we go#long post#ancient queer history#queer saints#queer christianity#St Boris and George the hungarian#annirambles
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“ And the name of the virgin was Mary. " (St. Luke 1:27)
In this simple phrase, St. Luke sums up the greatness of Mary, as epitomized in her holy name. The name of Mary was chosen by the Almighty God for the masterpiece of His creation, the Mother of His Divine Son, and was revealed to Sts. Anne and Joachim, Mary's parents by the Angel Gabriel.
The feast in Honor of Holy Name of the Blessed Virgin Mary originated in Spain and was approved by the Holy See in 1513. Pope Innocent XI extended its observance to the whole Church in 1683 in thanksgiving to our Lady for the victory on September 12, 1683, by John Sobieski, king of Poland, over the Turks, who besieged Vienna.
The Council of Ephesus in 431 taught that the Blessed Virgin Mary was properly called the "Mother of God" or "God-Bearer" (Theotokos). By the sixth century, the angelic greeting in Luke 1:28 was commonly used as a prayer, "Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with you!" By the fourteenth century, the second part of the Hail Mary prayer was often used in conjunction, "Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death." In the sixteenth century, the Council of Trent, in its catechism, formally recommended this entire prayer, as we have it today, to the faithful.
St. Louis de Montfort said, "The whole world is filled with her glory, and this is especially true of Christian peoples, who have chosen her as guardian and protectress of kingdoms, provinces, dioceses, and towns. Many cathedrals are consecrated to God in her name. There is no church without an altar dedicated to her, no country or region without at least one of her miraculous images where all kinds of afflictions are cured and all sorts of benefits received. Many are the confraternities and associations honoring her as patron; many are the orders under her name and protection; many are the members of sodalities and religious of all congregations who voice her praises and make known her compassion. There is not a child who does not praise her by lisping a 'Hail Mary.' There is scarcely a sinner, however, hardened, who does not possess some spark of confidence in her. The very devils in hell, while fearing her, show her respect."
Prayer in Honor of the Name of Mary by St. Alphonsus de Ligouri
O great Mother of God and my Mother Mary, it is true that I am unworthy to name thee; but thou, who lovest me and desirest my salvation, must, notwithstanding the impurity of my tongue, grant that I may always invoke thy most holy and powerful name in my aid, for thy name is the succor of the living, and the salvation of the dying. Ah, most pure Mary, most sweet Mary, grant that henceforth thy name may be the breath of my life. O Lady, delay not to help me when I invoke thee, for in all the temptations which assail me, and in all my wants, I will never cease calling upon thee, and repeating again and again, Mary, Mary. Thus it is that I hope to act during my life, and more particularly at death, that after that last struggle, I may eternally praise thy beloved name in heaven, O clement, O pious, O sweet Virgin Mary. Amen.
#catholic faith#catholic#catholic life#catholic church#catholic tradition#mother mary#our lady#family prayer#catholic saints
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Could I ask you to pray for me? My best friend of 7 years suddenly broke it off with me yesterday and I’m faced with a gigantic hole in my life where they used to be. I’m going to need God’s strength to get me through the long long grief period ahead of me without hardening my heart to my other relationships.
Thank you so much for caring and God bless you, truly.
I'm sorry to hear about your struggles and pain, losing a best friend, particular one that has been your best friend for so long is definitely very difficult to manage. Please allow yourself to grieve as much as you need, and as much as it might hurt right now, please don't try and rush yourself to get over it or hold it against yourself for how long it might take.
Now would also be a good time to reach out to the other people in your life. Please always make use of your support system as much as you can, reach out to other people with what you're struggling with. Something that might help is getting a journal (or you can just type something up in a word document or whatever) and just getting all of your thoughts and emotions out on the page. I find that this can be a really good way of untangling some of the mess in my head, and by untangling things, it can make it a little easier to process and get through. When we keep all of our thoughts and emotions in our mind, it can become very easy to spiral. Getting it out on page somehow, and then using that to pray can be really fulfilling.
Please also try turning to the Psalms. They can be a great source of comfort and strength. The Psalms are such wonderful prayers to sit with and pray with.
Under the readmore I will attach some prayers for you, and I hope they are of some comfort to you.
Prayers in Time of Need
Almighty God, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, come to my help and deliver me from this difficulty that besets me. I believe Lord, that all trials of life are under Your care and that all things work for the good of those who love You. Take away from me fear, anxiety and distress. Help me to face and endure my difficulty with faith, courage and wisdom. Grant that this trial may bring me closer to You for You are my rock and refuge, my comfort and hope, my delight and joy. I trust in Your love and compassion. Blessed is Your name, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, now and forever. Amen.
O God, our help in time of need, Who are just and merciful, and Who inclines to the supplications of His people. Look down upon me and have mercy on me and deliver me from the trouble that now besets me. Deal with us not according to our iniquities, but according to Your manifold mercies, for we are the works of Your hands, and You know our weaknesses. I pray to you to grant me Your divine helping grace, and endow me with patience and strength to endure my hardships with complete submission to Your Will. Only You know our misery and sufferings, and to You, our only hope and refuge, I flee for relief and comfort, trusting in Your infinite love and compassion, that in due time, when You know best, You will deliver me from this trouble, and turn my distress into comfort. We then shall rejoice in Your mercy, and exalt and praise Your Holy Name, O Father, Son and Holy Spirit, both now and forever and to the ages of ages. Amen
Prayer for Mental Health Troubles
O Master, Lord my God, in Whose hands is my destiny: Help me according to Thy mercy, and leave me not to perish in my transgressions, nor allow me to follow them who place desires of the flesh over those of the spirit. I am Thy creation; disdain not the work of Thy hands. Turn not away; be compassionate and humiliate me not, neither scorn me, O Lord, as I am weak. I have fled unto Thee as my Protector and God. Heal my soul, for I have sinned against Thee. Save me for Thy mercy's sake, for I have cleaved unto Thee from my youth; let me who seeks Thee not be put to shame by being rejected by Thee for mine unclean actions, unseemly thoughts, and unprofitable remembrances. Drive away from me every filthy thing and excess of evil. For Thou alone art holy, alone mighty, and alone immortal, in all things having unexcelled might, which, through Thee, is given to all that strive against the devil and the might of his armies. For unto Thee is due all glory, honor and worship: To the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, now and ever, and unto ages of ages. Amen.
Prayer for Lost Friendship
Dear Heavenly Father, I thank You for the season of friendship You granted me with the person You placed on my heart today. It didn’t last as long as I thought it would, but it was a gift nonetheless, and so I praise You in spite of the pain of loss I still feel today.
Please shield me from the cords of bitterness that sometimes rear their ugly heads, and give me eyes to see the greater good that You have in store for me and for my friend as we continue life’s journey on separate paths.
Bless [him/her], Lord, and provide for [his/hery] every need and for mine, as well. Blessed is Your name, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, now and forever. Amen.
Prayers for Our Enemies
[I understand that using the term enemies might not feel appropriate, these prayers are just for those that have caused us harm in some way. We don't have to consider that person our enemy to make use of these prayers.]
Lord Jesus Christ, our God, accept from me, Your unworthy servant, this prayer for my enemies and our enemies. Forgive us all our sins. Have mercy on all our enemies who hate us, or insult us, or persecute us, or torture us, and do not judge them as they deserve, but according to Your great mercy turn them all: turn the nonbelievers to true faith and godliness, and may the believers step away from evil and do good — so that none of them die because of us, Your unworthy servants.
Merciful Lord, I beseech You particularly for those who have offended me in any way at all, or grieved me, or have done me harm in any way: Do not punish them for me, a sinner, but pour out Your rich kindness upon them.
I pray you also, Lord, for those whom I have sinfully provoked or incited to the sin of animosity, and forgive both them and me. Remember, Lord, that we are all human, and as humans we sin against You and against each other; but You, O God, as our Creator and Father, mercifully forgive us and have mercy.
Lord, Lover of humankind, God our Saviour, forgive us our sins and our hostility toward one another; tear out from our hearts, O Lord, every mutual displeasure, prideful malice and remembrance of evil, and all that can obstruct love and weaken brotherly affection.
For You are the God of mercy and love for mankind, and You commanded us to forgive even our enemies, and to pray to You for those who hate us and persecute us. Glory and thanks be to You, the only Lover of mankind, for everything and everyone unto all ages.
Amеn.
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Lord Jesus Christ, Who didst command us to love our enemies, and those who defame and injure us, and to pray for them and forgive them; Who Thyself didst pray for Thine enemies who crucified Thee: Grant us, we pray, the spirit of Christian reconciliation and meekness, that we may heartily forgive every injury and be reconciled with our enemies. Grant us to overcome the malevolence and offences of people with Christian meekness and true love of our neighbor. We further beseech Thee, O Lord, to grant to our enemies true peace and forgiveness of sins; do not allow them to leave this life without true faith and sincere conversion. And help us repay evil with goodness, and to remain safe from the temptations of the devil and from all the perils which threaten us, in the form of visible and invisible enemies. Amen.
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O Lord, our God, pre-existing before all ages and remaining forever; who are as great in compassion as you are in uncontainable power; who because of your ineffable mercy bowed the heavens, came down on earth and became man for the salvation of sinners; who put on and immortalized our nature and ascended with it to the place from which you descended; hear from heaven and become merciful to all those who cry out to you with a broken heart. You, O Master of all, lend you ear and hear us. We know your undefeatable love for your creation and your inexhaustible goodness. Hence, we throw ourselves into the ocean of your compassions and entreat you: turn not your face from us nor cast us away from your countenance neither hand us over to those who are so furiously attacking us. Look upon us with your compassionate eye. Show us how to rise above both the visible and invisible enemies. Place in us a power from on high; encompass us with your almighty right hand; keep us under the protection of your wings; fortify us with love for one another and grant us unshakable peace. But before all and above all, instill in us your fear and your love that your holy name may also be glorified in us. Upon you alone we look, on you alone we have placed our hopes, and to you we send up the glory, together with your Father, who is without beginning, and the life-creating Spirit, now and ever and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
Prayers of Intercession
Save, O Lord, and have mercy on Thy servant(s)________ Deliver him (her, them) from every tribulation, wrath and need, From every sickness of soul and body, Forgive him (her, them) every transgression, voluntary and involuntary, And do whatever is profitable for our souls
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Blessed Mother of those whose names you can read in my heart, watch over them with every care. Make their way easy and their labors fruitful. Dry their tears if they weep; sanctify their joys; raise their courage if they weaken; restore their hope if they lose heart, their health if they be ill, truth if they err, and repentance if they fall. Amen.
[I'm putting this because you might find it helpful to pray for them, these are just very good prayers for doing just that .]
Prayer for Protection
O Lord, Thou who steadied the hand of Peter as he began to sink on the stormy sea, if Thou are with me, no one is against me. Grant to me the shield of faith and the mighty armor of the Holy Spirit to protect me and guide me to do Thy will. The future I put into Thy hands, O Lord, and I follow Thee to a life in Christ. Amen
Prayers for Oneself in Time of Need
Almighty God, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, come to my help and deliver me from this difficulty that besets me. I believe Lord, that all trials of life are under Your care and that all things work for the good of those who love You. Take away from me fear, anxiety and distress. Help me to face and endure my difficulty with faith, courage and wisdom.
Grant that this trial may bring me closer to You for You are my rock and refuge, my comfort and hope, my delight and joy. I trust in Your love and compassion. In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.
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Prayer of Someone in Trouble
O God, our help and assistance, who art just and merciful, and who hearest the supplications of Thy people, look down upon me, a miserable sinner; have mercy upon me, and deliver me from this trouble that besets me, for which, I know, I am deservedly suffering.
I acknowledge and believe, O Lord, that all trials of this life are given by Thee for our chastisement when we drift away from Thee and disobey Thy commandments.
Deal not with me after my sins, but according to Thy bountiful mercies, for I am the work of Thy hands, and Thou knowest my weakness.
Grant me, I beseech Thee, Thy divine helping grace, and endow me with patience and strength to endure my tribulations with complete submission to Thy will.
Thou knowest my misery and suffering, and to Thee, my only hope and refuge, I flee for relief and comfort, trusting to Thine infinite love and compassion that, in due time, when Thou knowest best, Thou wilt deliver me from this trouble and turn my distress into comfort, when I shall rejoice in Thy mercy and exalt and praise Thy holy name, O Father, Son and Holy Spirit, now and ever and unto ages of ages.
Amen.
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The Presence of God by Charles H. Spurgeon
Our Father, which art in heaven, our hearts are full of gratitude to Thee for Thy Word. We bless Thee that we have it in our houses, that Thou hast given to many of us to understand it and to enjoy it. Although as yet we know not what we shall know, yet have we learned from it what we never can forget, that which has changed our lives has removed our burdens, has comforted our hearts, has set our faces like flints against sin, and made us eager after perfect holiness.
We thank Thee, Lord, for every leaf of the Book, not only for its promises which are inexpressibly sweet, but for its precepts in which our soul delights and especially for the revelation of Thy Son, our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. O God, we thank Thee for the manifestation of Him even in the types and shadows of the Old Testament. These are inexpressibly glorious to us, full of wondrous value, inexpressibly dear because in them and through them we see the Lord. But we bless Thee much more for the clear light of the New Testament, for giving us the key to all the secrets of the Old Testament, for now, reading the Scriptures of the New Covenant, we understand the language of the Old Covenant and are made to joy and to rejoice therein.
Father, we thank Thee for the Book, we thank Thee for the glorious Man, the God whom the Book reveals as our Savior, and now we thank Thee for the Blessed Spirit, for without His light upon the understanding, we should have learned nothing. The letter killeth, it is the Spirit that giveth life. Blessed are our eyes that have been touched with heavenly eye-salve. Blessed are the hearts that have been softened, that have been made ready to receive the truth in the love of it! Blessed be the sovereign grace of God that hath chosen unto Him a people who delight in His Word and who meditate in it both day and night!
Our hearts are full of praises to God for this Man of Truth, for this unmeasured wealth of holy knowledge. Lord make us to enjoy it more and more. May we feed upon this manna; may we drink from this well of life. May we be satisfied with it and by it be made like to the God from whom it came.
And now, Lord, our prayer is to Thee at the mention of Thy sacred Book, that Thou wouldst write it upon the fleshy tablets of our heart more fully. We want to know the truth that the truth may make us free. We want to feel the truth that we may be sanctified by it. Oh! let it be in us a living seed which shall produce in us a life acceptable before God, a life which shall be seen in everything that we do unto the living God, for we remember that Thou art not the God of the dead but of the living.
Lord, we ask that Thy Word may chasten us whenever we go astray, may it enlighten us whenever for a moment we get into darkness. May Thy Word be the supreme ruler of our being. May we give ourselves up to its sacred law to be obedient to its every hint, wishing in all things, even in the least things, to do the will of God from the heart and having every thought brought into captivity to the mind of the Spirit of God.
Bless Thy people. Bless them in this way by saturating them with the Word of Thy truth. O Lord, they are out in the world so much. Oh! grant that the world may not take them off from their God. May they get the world under their feet. Let them not be buried in it, but may they live upon it, treading it beneath their feet, the spiritual getting the mastery always over the material. Oh! that the Word of God might be with us when we are in the midst of an ungodly generation. May the Proverbs often furnish us with wisdom, the Psalms furnish us with comfort, the Gospels teach us the way of holiness, and the Epistles instruct us in the deep things of the kingdom of God.
Lord, educate us for a higher life and let that life be begun here. May we be always in the school, always disciples, and when we are out in the world, may we be trying to put in practice what we have learned at Jesus’ feet. What He tells us in darkness, may we proclaim in the light and what He whispers in our ear in the closets, may we sound forth upon the housetops.
Oh! dear, dear Savior, what could we do without Thee. We are as yet in banishment, we have not come into the land of light and glory. It is on the other side the river, in the land where Thou dwellest, Thy land of Immanuel, and till we come thither, be Thou with us. We have said unto ourselves, How shall we live without our Lord and then we have said unto Thee, “If Thy Spirit go not with us, carry us not up hence.” Oh! be to us this day as the fiery cloudy pillar that covered all the camp of Israel. May we dwell in God. May we live and move in God. May we be conscious of the presence of God to a greater extent than we are conscious of anything else.
Bless the churches. Look on them, Lord. Cast an eye of love upon the little companies of the faithful wherever they may be and help them and their pastors, and may the churches be in every place a light in the midst of this crooked and perverse generation. O God, we are waiting and watching for a display of Thy great power among the people.
It is an age of great luxury and great sin and gross departures from the truth. We beseech Thee, defend Thine own. When Thine Ark was carried captive among the Philistines and set up in the temple of Dagon, Dagon fell before it, then didst Thou smite Thine adversaries in the hinder parts and put them to a perpetual reproach, and Thou canst do the like again, and we pray it may be so. Oh! for the stretched out hand of God. We are longing to see it in the conversion of great multitudes by the Gospel, that those who have said, “Aha, aha, the Gospel has lost its power,” may be made foolish by the wisdom of the Most High, even as Jannes and Jambres were made foolish when they could not do so with their enchantments, but God was with His servant.
O, Jehovah, Thou art the true God, God of Abraham, of Isaac, and of Jacob, this God is our God forever and ever. He shall be our guide even unto death. Them who spakest by the apostles, speak still by Thy servants, and let Thy Word be with as much power as when Thou saidst, “Let there be light, and there was light.” Oh! for the lifting up of Thy voice! Let confusion and darkness once again hear the voice of Him that makes order and that giveth life. Oh! how we would stir Thee up, Thou gracious God. Our prayers would take the form of that ancient one, “Awake, awake, put on Thy strength.” Art Thou not He that cut Egypt and wounded the crocodile? Hast Thou not still the same power to smite and to vindicate Thine own truth and deliver Thine own redeemed?
O Lamb, slain from before the foundation of the world, Thou art still to sit upon the throne, for He that is on the throne looks like a Lamb that has been newly slain. O Jesus, we beseech Thee, take to Thyself Thy great power. Divide the spoil with the strong. Take the purchase of Thy precious blood and rule from the river even unto the ends of the earth.
Here we are before Thee. Look on us in great pity. Lord, bless Thine own people. With favor do Thou compass them as with a shield. Lord, save the unsaved. In great compassion draw them by the attractive magnet of the cross, draw them to Thyself, compel them to come in that the wedding may be furnished with guests.
With one heart we put up our prayer on the behalf of the teachers of the young. We thank Thee, Lord, that so many men and women are ready to give their Sabbath’s rest to this important service. Oh! grant that zeal for teaching the young may never burn low in the Church. May any that are taking no part in it and who ought to be, be aroused at once to commence the holy effort. Bless the teachers of the senior classes. May their young men and women pass into the Church. May there be no gap between the school and the church. Bridge that distance by Thy sovereign grace. But equally bless the teachers of the infants and of the younger children. May conversion go on among the young. May there be multitudes of such conversions. In effect, we would pray that no child may leave the schools unsaved. Oh! save the children, great Lover of the little ones. Thou who wouldst have them suffered to come to Thee, Thou wilt not forget them, but Thou wilt draw them and accept them. Lord! save the children. Let all the schools participate in the blessing which we seek and by this blessed agency, may this nation be kept from heathenism, this city especially be preserved from its dogged disregard of the Sabbath, and its carelessness about the things of God. Oh! bless the Sabbath school to London, to every part of it, and let Jesus Christ be glorified among the little ones, and again may there be heard loud hosannas in the streets of Jerusalem from the babes and sucklings out of whose mouths Thou hast ordained strength. The Lord be with these dear workers throughout today and make it a high day, a festival of prayer and faith, a time when Jesus the Lord shall especially meet with them and bless them.
God bless our country! God save our Sovereign! Grant guidance at this time to all with regard to the political affairs of this nation. Grant Thy blessing to all ranks and conditions of men and let every nation call Thee “blessed” Let all tongues speak the name of Jesus and all men own Him as Lord and King. We ask it in His name. Amen.
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