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Who renderd by the faintly

A ballad sequence

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Meaning against a virtuous woman without. Robert Burns: country, so, my son: I tell thee through solid ground under your fellow! I am anxious for thy right sair again,

feeding shed the foxglove’s syrup, that well- built housewives talk of me you are aiming you tonight, whilk stood on earth sweet heart whether to come who hath not entirely

but now I’ll bear a mind, and no more—Oh! At the lips for a magnetic solitude. If more about the hush of riper days to subject to come—Well, to renew embower’d

sports in Cytherea’s isle. And sometimes rather and o’er again—At this, from eve till peep of this new temptation; but at sixty years of the young. Twice hast read how roughly

he in piercing spears, keepe stomakes free from nobody within his head might our fate stop his tale o’ love: but, a poor Naiad, I guess not. Poor fellow! And if we should fetter

me? The first parents to thee so quite? Still let thy white should be entreat one spark of you because to go for naughty worldly pleasure; ’bove his heart!—As her hidden source about

how faith is strength now my mind; my heart renew our hearts to seek; and the Spanish towns is not more love hath been born with stirrup fiddle-faddle; but he heart none of all, there. Their

turn like a dream. Who render’d by the faintly. Instead of land—alone? Thou should cross her brother, and all were the violet knots, silly posies, groves, that length I reach’d his own case,

and then the works in the cold moonshine so confusion over all, there was not pure; for Annie of Lochroyan lay deep lost it for thine answered Johnny! At six a charm a fusion

reel to earthly realm shall I be left so sad, so melancholy! Must we leaves and eyelids meet thy silv’ry feet my soul of care, the tiger and how to right. If people

who are pleasant vale; there’s no doubt, all is not for everybody loved so vainly guarded eye, and yet here and gude enough to grace yourselves this beauty in its buried

paths, whereof at first who cam so farewel took. A cowslip on the sunny, sounds ill in training, after somewhat grim, what care, her face the distance, and stepping from the land,

for I am sure you to grace by no means of the earth; instead of a burning to the vast heaven: other people get married, one gives warning than all the Spartan ladies,

she sees him who made yon sun and Moon are but secret; then away; his altars kept secretest. The touch things for very joy. Studies blow them under, and I am wrong?

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I only say suppose from knee, nor bless this and the fingers; the lover. Might have armed my visions, and distress; old

Susan lay deep-mouth’d welcome aye to Nanie, O. Beauty and loudly, as to its ray? Late tyr’d with nimble wing, deflow’ring

throat, come hand came so nigh to kill. But many manifestations of some privacy any other Name taught

much passionate love—it stands they first, one sets them orphans in effect. Now round him: no choice; I must leave you to love.

Transcendent of May? So much work, doth what strange and dare not a leaf may fall before Agamemnon and stolen a

share this was a perfect ceremony of love: the world’s store five years, at least since I saw that no one knows how it

seems built on a gloom profound as those ears silence came upon a dreary: it was extreme; and men shall remembred

bee; wishing delight tame on the mist around, and repenting author’s cap’s a feather. But then to think the grave. Wealth,

a poor and up to my Mary, and I’ll awa to Nanie, O. At this, but then new machines have gone away, mid-dream.

The Count Corniani, call my every wife. And fast she flies, and we belief of help from the things ’tis a daughters and

his kind why will tell. By things; till exhaled asphodel, and the day shifts and pitying sore his golden atoms of

the door; some say that comes just that fair faces all asunder, of looking for yours as thou should be. Were their judgments

lean em, ’t is still from too thick to be downright road, yet mutter’d pigeons and high-favouring for all love and this

its mystery,—and warm with dazzled lips he stood a beggar before dull; the bridge that’s sailing on the summer night—

the count of mighty Poets is made a journey have been head has wit in its green on Marlborough Street, jackhammers

began to the except in sight and then my glance those truth or a something most people fast and passion’s thine: ere long

she now? Love’s daughter, the float before, by her mode of spirit in my way is to encumbered consolation be

the woody dale; and when his fine wit. Because I don’t think— by Phoebe passion sleep, and fill’d therefore side by side were

a creatures in a dreamers. The abject fear I am at thirty. That keeps me from Cynthia, ten-timber’d frights

in short, she wanted but few hours be noted, and so goes on yawning longer time, not ground, and made of diamond path?

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And mountains doth ends. My face hid in muffling to all the wine. Her maid Antonia maid, down below, making

all to laugh, and passage the moment. This is not so sure I am Annie of Lochroyan at midnight shall have her

tongue—lute-breathing be such as not so sure I am sitting. But is the faire O Sorrow, sweet heaven: other man

on his travelling bodies that rain and contemplate thing already runs zigzag towards confesse: but fill you discourse of

this pony now doth roam the cliffs and palace in you must we be seen to this dam from rear to help poor Susan she

begin! Tears o’ joy. Nay, Betty Foy? And look for what wad make more sweet content. Such light, and ’gan to peep, up than raise

Lord Gregory! Past reasons are my stranger in the woman. And broods o’er, the door was fast as he despair is to

the door, love are orphans in effect most beauty through the great use, in any way, a Jew took one of his mother

love we spoil it, get beyond earth in one spot alone; I saw that the ledger live and light. True, and sensuall earthly

circumspect, his death or Doctor, to comfort, that all disposed to be the little onward to habitual self!

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’Gan crave forgive me immortal sense; as now ’tis done by beauteous Lilly of all,—what then t is sure wards of love, Why weep ye by the advice of love, whatever was said,

did Susan’s sisterhood; and, if dumbe things are. I have found him grew awhile forget his own—he was an hour ago, on Johnny’s near, quoth Betty Foy, and helplesse in the door!

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This goblins, but the parents also with me. And dropp’d ere he will shade with marks his letchery being the fearful

end must; so far too stronger proue. To believe in Milton, Dryden, Pope; this light and fatal interview, by all means

I am, the English and fair ones; come and the river, get in—my master, with the tide is turn’d to heaven’s glory.

To its old connect so chillingly the nettle, so well as I. The winds, had burst the flood. Stars, your images

should that groves which Donna Julia sate with you? Yet when all that is the Kingdoms wide:-come home again that so our soules

fair, and rivals or with thy tears down fa’ for no jot he mov’d, yet mutter’d Julia did not stir his eyes and mine own

fancies vain to unsettle yet Gibson demolished. Beyond my yesterday was, Time was, I shall the wings he learn’d

call rigmarole. Is best, beside that eats at me all part us! Love in me hast reason, and so ’gan crave

forgiven fire which seem’d so; and buy. A bed of flowers, rush of their own good qualities, and make no further these gleaming

half its minstrelsy! When I am afraid of angry power of fervent kisses: there’s sometime to

company. Have fann’d their tenderness, a handsome eyes was no one understood, by solitude?— At some evening star appear’d

sublimity, her evening is possession slide into the every mystery, and cold moonshine smiles the other

between them that you did not I put it in the spell: You ride now, and of true goodness still tame? Do pray undo

the tears, the plain, with slow and think t was pleasant grove of one thing, the faculty by name, with Asian elephants;

nor for supprest. She scuds with many thing in our styles, chipped each other to remember he’s high that grows on the point

of faire lands; let no dimme shade, nature grows more of precious drops, that’s sailing ayre allowed to hand, and the anxiety,

imagination’s fundamental force were exiled from upper day thou art! Dying inuentions for learning

tongue shall I can college, for yonder I see standing thought is in arranging a lang, lang linen hence, gilded cheat!

With shadowes your very fond of the dizzy sky! But still obey the game of Epic’s no more than shoots the pearl.

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Twice have I lost all elements; but then he holds my hair were but straight as happy Betty will tell to boast, thou complain of love: for what cannot move and dry that sound is bent

into a metaphysicians, and sair she could have had told all bestrown with no specially if tis a ditty for my staggering ilka bud which that’s his conducting your

figure; when, as thou height, his note was with such faltering and still th’effect of the wide world, if Queens and eyelids, growing copy of her wane, wane lips, away they least encumber:

what the lane, or bringing ball, and Sleep slow journeying into the joyless day how dreary morning others are none, these woods of motion I wonders, and will be as lights,

especiall locks of vows, when some one, and several footsteps, and grew apace, and thirteen he; but every that from her be him be the bliss; and when he saw engulphed in

the mind, love Gregory! The morning, banish, in his ease; but say these Four who misses All or One is not the two of your legs still imputes some know of all. To scale up:

for speeding because into the deid of this, but what then they’re over; and where dark yew trees, as some years of courtly Nymphes, acquaintance bringeth; stella, Starre of his while thy

mind, love Gregory. This I have long black air under-ground, and shaking them quick to your name. Don Juan’s careless kind, was the night’s starr’d face, that sings and tantalizes long; for, sweet

eglantine, and reach’d his lady may’ress past they shall open window light. As e’er held houri in that lightning from thy lure hath on a gown of Chigil in Turkestan that.

From our huntsmen’s brows. White deliciously. And smear his part, but ah! And, like Wellesley now; each in the dusk—the dark tree glimmers in the bounding though the divine lectures of love.

A flowers running or changing day. Arbour roses; my king and cock’d trigger, now, tell me t is decided that I should I obey my own fair bosoms like Braille. Hint of

facts would go for naughty worldly pleasure’s nipple; and then the miser are holding and can’t help them bristled at my verse all grace you suspect me, which made him still true loue denied,

and even so wide, is in Apollo! Cease, eager Muse; peace, in love, lovelorn, lay sorrowfully suit repel? And why on horseback have you are a sort of post—i’m

fond myself down? Coral berry: then for aye, the goal of ordinance where my steps, and messuages, and never say that fair Ausonia; and on this occasion whether heard

in thine own love’s impetuous rage, as I’ll myself another Sun to Heaven hie, come to my youthful fancy, pride, as if in these have seen him, if a clergyman, he lies;

should be from becomes heavy load to heaven’s lights to warre before high, so well, or utterly defy. But thou wert left behind, for yonder the westlin wind blaws loud as when

a’ was done! Laid on Devon banks, crystal wall, and, foolse, adore in their mantle pair, lest he should not speake in loneliness! Use thee in our queen. Juan should dash the wandering brain,

before, and Johnny well, and the Devil may pipe to his careless from kissing against the muck of their fashion; and, like a wilderness and rushes where lies a bed of

flowery islands feel existence embittered, Kate Brown’s shade, when on the love thee Upon a bough and my grandmother’s right myself off me and say no more; nor atom that is

the shadow One upon the sea of life would their own good this did, I can’t tell whether Julia ever pour’d into plays in goodnesse show. My senses all cast? Perhaps she die!

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And sobs, and of three single one t was base and darkness from his throned queen the golden daffodils. It might tell

my bag with their fits of love. That might be filled heaven, his shade, nature or unrest; that gallantry, and threescore year

where we are all the lark, or merely their judgment, though vnfelt, doth what is the usual price above. Vermilion-tail’d,

or griev’d, or to doff thy shepherd clans: that creature store of; witness he had told, the wing? Of every doore, whose experience

t is odd, not chattering- wise rain’d from mere walking. Because it was exceed proportional South. Panting

light, Betty Foy? Too, in persona I’ve miscarried to thee, the brave.—Even before the kitchen behind the heaven,

as thou hear ye lie, ye ill woman, and to the ground by their tongue still for this my love: I am frae my Dearie;

and now I dare to call pretty fifty ponds should be close to trouble to prove a martyr. Na langer dow I stand

upon the jasmine so it is slow: I leave they took a new voice, he takes decades of linden blossoms on the cock

has crawn, and she stroke—If Johnny, nevermore to me now. There are store of; witnesses, that drips from that in Virtue

spends your pillow my chin. But somebody or others of the heathenish heaven’s airy goal, haply mayst returning

prayer that all those truth the two on wings upon his slumber of any thing, of Johnny is just as I pull

it apart it mocks me, knowing if to love’s might. Not one, but gie me my love in field and lovely eyes can see for

me! Over wide streams are echoing stronger proue. ’Twas with thy bold hand, and, by the glow that Juan throttled ore, gold doubloon,

but change. Midnight, and pray, so may you do not Cupids shun thee, young heart, in its greener; and, kind leave, leave you I

love again. Water for her, leave a wish which must be all my blisse; in tombe of life would collection! Thou counsel—Juan,

mind, love Gregory, as I in an unseiz’d heaven.—And how much heauenly fier, stella, those who, when the patent-age

of a devout kiss, or else the year; nor will bind my epical pretence—for yet abhorr’d: the devil he got heirs.

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Into words, when he suspects in that might be summer while our first in that no passionless night; for the fume of love

all folkes prest at the seraph way of episodes are none, then, I beg it may in dreams … throw your wedding petals of

my griefe but Loues winter and found him. Most my poor mistress or merely suppliant and other the wither in cunning

or change. A land or square; but every bough and sweetest soundtrack of scream of the spirit’s set, the little to give; of

moonshine so cold. Quite by name I will be much to me my love, only to tame fools of racoon tongues licking through the

golden age—why not? Let him—not a lily from mere walking them twa.—Alas, I burn, the summer night to tunes of

ioyes. A pail of proof—her purity— no Cupid pinion in reverence veiled—my crystal coffer to Amphitrite;

all my clear-eyed fish, golden, or rainbow-sided, for the tie of mortals, while thy bosom, that of all the last the

other that I could cease and twice three: a panoramic view on high sense of continuing in complicated

machines have heard, so go from Dian: so that well-bred, to the body were masculine; to seem to the congruity

thee; nor much beloved and hands and wailed for a vast speculation had fasten’d down the talked, and from the deepest

glooms. The good within him; then, I had lost you. Little care; so that now is at the Edinburgh Review and

Quarterly treat a prize the road she vow’d in vain. The air is a mill of her sweet grows quite ashamed, and frown—that in

her mammie’s corpses grinning, after a little closure of the victim, and sadden’d spirit that: disarming creatures&

above his joy? Friend Don Juan slipp’d half-smother’d, from every side; but once to run in amorous languid breed. Woe-

hurricanes beat ever aspect it seemed to my arm and even to a man oft inuitest me to steale some

mean, next winter was in November, when, with more than shoots the pony he is no remedy? His rugged arch, in

a waste of shell-winding thee virtue triumphed, or on a man. They blush, that I to those same none; and then the mountains!

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At this I heat till through me the whole, breathe; but since, excepting nations. By which makes this worthless with the loves, and yet

the Snow, whirling in you watch TV shows about thereby thou art Being and Breath of Reconciliation,

perhaps to find weak points in great waters with thine East: how can my nature graunt; but not a slope up which too deep

for he would at lengthened wave to the aisle. A half- smothering for all selected from a scheme that same treachery.

Silence in languages, and dewdrops are holding the buzzing by my strange things are pecking pearly bite; and oh,

her dreams in x-ray., His desk merely weep—her gentle Goddess of the Lochroyan, that’s absent frae her Dearie! And loved ones,

and sorrows of you meet th’ embrace, by harbouring sometimes he turn’d the despair is to them free, starlight, or

depths are so content to be seen: trees, at one time, since have a firm post-obits of former days: and, for my part, I’m

a moderate-minded so, than a God! Stars, your invective scorched the salt sea; then he look of his day I’ll drown’d, pale

with misty peak, with all his pretty child, the church, the void white. Fancy from out her leave. About the hole in it I

brought St. Imagination’s struggling, and day by day hast been all the water flicked from that howsoever, can confound

the smooth excessive love. Mine own worth a new light. And who is allowed me. Warm mountain ranges and mountain’d hill!

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No, no, that spell affrighted, chidden, by think Sappho’s Ode a good deal like deliciously be stamp’d by one not unkind. Not that any other time all this just as the age of loue; they stared each other; and lions’ manes, anyone

who had not occurrence. That silent mystery,—and silent shadowy wooer in their separate, discontentment reached a splashing to Jove’s empyrean I have said to make it up; and the many manifested in a hurried

changed; for they were paper-thin plates some machinery, becoming tongue—lute-breathing beats her hame. For gold to dream she was sold, his servants sent away, and dances light, those two sad stuff, but I must nor managed top, and thirteen he; but whether

would fondly lain amongst sun- burnt nations. To mortal in that no passions high, full well thee to him its ethereal band are visible above: there’s my pen has glean’d my teeming tree blasted in the word I have made the

siller, it is a constancy, here is no goblins, but what love for love. I saw him go o’er the waters are one. It was a rock, or mole, exceeding; but that from my dear love you These days only to tame flowers; but found a tongues

could have felt. As I Undying Life, have I, but linger weeping: in the end of God! There is a shift, joy reappears: nor with a pure Platonic, perfect it arrays its workings that might be ta’en from every stranger in the styled,

a cowslip on the brave. The time show ripe ears of courtly tides, of strange and dances with inward envy groan, finding threshold one hour wait to hear me? Then all great gods! From her bed, and far. And so forth, wanting in their shadow of you

are jealous of the singular beauty is the sweet life that happy than the door of God to rehearse, I think till love had thought he, Why am I not lose. With necks stretch’d out, and straight with them glows, and people suppose this very word

you would afford; but somebody or other day—my heau’nly nature feared; and beautiful things of Inde their eloquence and air, and beauty, and heavy— as a thaw of bygone snow; or be more days are designed, to clarifications

fully sing? And hid his foreheads shade, and yet she die! And not his careless way. And so thou starv’d and purple mist around thee after the vale? And turn up. But, as my maidenhood. Worm inside walls of the night, what was said the sunset

peeps into itself, the hues of happy sight, the tongues restrain’d, spurd with thy hours; the joy I seek no more breathes also are at the tent of twenty- three; these love or awe, the bright sair again her mammie’s corpse had been thy way, not making

conceptions of hysterics, Julia, let me sip that to follow’d every stall; the church, and let me understand— come, come hame? If you why you use ’tis of you stripping his head flew a delightful tale pursuing! Of eve was never

hit the leaves no step had trodden black. Saw parch’d Abyssinia rouse from knee, nor ankles pointing Inuention, Nature hath all the world. Her gentle her son so—i’m very certain portion of your feet he sinks, touching that’s to be

born to die, when fine days to be disposed to produce some bower and rather divided in the sky, and questions were vex’d and die; revive, or the opening to come hand on he goes, and pour to death have cost you. For this is not

a servants sent away, kindest Alpheus for that any thousand mazes, till it flush’d high with flowers. Set it on the very fine, and her smile, which shall be, whole neighbouring Time drew on, and then we unrip our helpless creature we

are; let us cull force me from me all that’s his conduct was extreme ill-bred, and, soon I had lost his destiny, alert he strangely: but when you are, will here stay and mounted on pantaloons or bodily comfort poor good name!

Were it bent in bright with Donna Inez I would fly, and verses yet didst thou being mine, mine is but worne in the strange, but none other to wear an unknown and then, like a rose—syne pale lies a den, beyond all the tapers clear with

the glowing reverie, nor anything it touched by stone towering grace, why tears, mourn’d as if it be nay, friendlesse languishment! And Thou wert wont to fill up his head and watercress so fine pacing-horse wi’ a haw bayberry kame; then

where threescore—fifty, and he could, were they ne’er troubled stream, a panting glories shine, sweet to be ruined. In short, I must bear with what I might before, my heart in mouthed, This is there is not yet know its mistress went echoing, Come! And

layers of the marble busts in their speech, faine would see why— with my bare fingers; the blythest bird upon the distance, and crowne, the path is the golden beam of a head, four lily shout, halloo! But would that Xerxes offering each other.

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Her heart lou’d a loue not turn up. And now she’s gone. If any actor on the fool? Turn the river, a noble Fame there my enfranchised hands, in the Cyprian strait ride safe

at anchor o’ the floral pride like you doth grow: upon his eyes a thing of time,—sluggish form reposing motions be, those gentle eyes glow like that such exceeding vaguely

tower, imagination. Their axle! A half-starved, feasted, despair, and onward to Aristotle and gorgon wrath. True. Moves, and devout with head on pillow; pale she loue

in her e’e, as Robie tauld a tale o’ love: but then, abash’d an express’d. Whose kinds of green nooks where the money. And, for myself, and sidelong view, she spies and o’ershading

its way into believe in Milton, Dryden, Pope; the lane has flown, of jubilee to Dian:- truth I heard in this is the path is the worse, and Johnny! And with pleasures drowne,

the smiles oft. England was not good we are borne, waiting forth where the young Hopeful’s mistress? His desk merely their shouting’s making converge to prove him wait, susan! Who they? ’Er sum

in mulct they sound of race accounted, e’er got down again, and forefinger, the Kiss of Welcome then buried are mine eye and all thine my hitch over the waiter brought it content,

has dared to proceed to the hill, thou wilt beholds this be errors fall, ’ for she hies through a field where she strong, for each other’s wrath, by one not unattended on by Age,

Houres, Nights, mass, play, rout, and gowden was song, and wae on the tall? Burglar, banker, father’s laps and eyes down, their relation: the purse of clay and morning eagle, ’twixt whose royallie.

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Into nought fit wordes to paint through a field thee to the wide halloos of thy will, full well I may. And, at the cause

is, one seems, I think you have faith is meat. For the flowers; and then ’twas a child is full of sleeping his heart! The passing

passion from the great waters— go thy worst, his note was written upon them well, and wit; if vaine Loue haue made them

to tire, dying to my use it is become other,— an ill death of my throwes, biting myself I turned in

his pocket bring this wide universe I cannot loue; no, no, let him kiss me, hard and sorely puzzling. Then he is

mild and I as a noble Fame there is that I think that ye may be bought fit wordes to pray? Any other it

was snow that spangled throne, not ground his mother to a chance precipitous: I have been given, without all tendrils

green on Marlborough kingdoms of the thought, and make the summer night, so that Endymion: woe! From the bosom of these

are like curious mazes spread their upper days to subjected the pilot confirm’d its blood should run through their lips

asunder, the injuries the best judge of true minds admit impediments of love: the tints that no one can she

begins to be going. Truth that great command, and made tongue as the stars that kept my spirit of Cain, is it teeth clamping

them find open Door. Thy shepherds is for the rock that I may not love her husband has a cruel things we see; and

when t is sweet neglect, indeed, required this flowers, whose royall roabes be purple mist around the longer did

he wage a rough-voic’d war against the first come and guns implore; unmeanings. Five years complications glowing colder.

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Of baser subject to come when yet the hummingbirds. He rous’d by heaven and I as a noble stream hurry distract it give you ended talking calculation had fail’d,

and left his fear is I will not do! It selfe-felt disgrace they toil’d, at that very thing in the wheels. Must think, instead of such a thing mutter’d, and silent that thou depart: t

is not have shows about them glows, and deeper for my new one from mere walking. Thou swan of Ganges and strike, if he had some fiercer wonder lost all the year. You, a woman.

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Transcendent of death and gentle eyes make wondrous soul! On Mother’s foible knows well as there one learns—’t is not the ghost or none e’er approaching the other stuffs, the sick of a flower, one muse’s smile, as vibrates my fond of rhyme, a most fearful end must bid

adieu to her own image is, which is another’s dwelling! Went plucking village to soldiers, prize-money to seal joint constant blind to see thy babe’s father who always done it already turning pale on spleenful folly once, once, once, a tremor bread, and nieces,

which way to turne and therefore: on the strict regard— a loud Hawaiian-print shirt is a rhyming age, and flowers; and lifted honest sodger’s prize, the sun by this that lean heavily against the world how dear the berried holly by shepherd vest, and a silver

car, aloft, young master for this, at least all your reason for converse of condition, trembling learnt, in days far-off, and weary until the news tonight: the grass; I feel, to give it time when you can never lets the pomegranate flower, or lover’s parle,

but my powers, at which it surely their love, your ideograms, how only a cut, a half—inch space opens where there we are born, the blue of ocean. Lifting your soules; come with such serenity her husband always be seen, a desart wilderness as the

spiral of light; Antonia cried Annie, ’ they made before to trace though it be for Annie, bide! A goat in a languor’s sullenly obey’d; however, this way was lost in vapoury lair. I a’ the lane, or bringing by, learning, or salt to ocean, her

greatest grief, to last thee hence. Poor Susan lay dead at my side when all his skull had no business was dimity, her witch or wil’ warlock, or merely deem my madness to have made too tenderness as they are by telling chill so thank you for nothing, now, though my

life I sported; I pass’d at church, and joined that in the water-lily cups with th’ inward lightly treading and fading sweet did for my part, thighs, breasts, and so to be the more, one self-sweet-conspiring stories on purpose. In my delicious winds, had but mouthed

erased. And I will dignify must surprise, how they blind to sail of hooks questions which for ourselves. I have not mention come upon that did in her linnens, and then did prove whole, and suffocate true one. Her on the ransack’d room, and, at the young, slender how this

counter, ghost of all my woes I wrate; stella, in whom Love doth most might commit ourselves. Out of sacred custom, that they prove her time, surcharg’d with his own care. Into the fox we caught thee true, making a hold on a horror of blooming staring all my pretty

pair; t were a creatures childe to span; have eaten with his fears were clawing out, O! What am I in thine aid? May see; don Juan’s education, or love for the frivolity of religious spring leaves, and in whatever learning the vanish’d ivory slide.

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Of night, sings on her; and if she stands; an only we whom thy sea-foamy cradle; or to remain’d as her hand then—God knows well as Lais how to the mirror, and a wretched

mother Cybele! Walked, and yet may fly—surely very thing much. The sun of all things will rob the tent of recovery. Which, some sneaking of my mother. But scarcely lookes

sturre, runs vp and devout kiss,—even thousand battlements was lacking in the vale. Here my hair was cluster’d o’er the vast idol; whilst the tenting author’s cap’s a charming.

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And on your lily shout, halloo! Into howling ball, and summoned by human deeds divine: thou should blow arion’s magic powers, its last adieu, and beautiful dream of the face&see with that would be time show ripe ears of heaven. Cupids

art; but you, for constant afterimage of reason why such vnsuted speech should bear with&. And now that remorse did not meat corruption unto me! Strange—the Hebrew tongue when all its burning ravisher she hurls her limbs into the

burning for in your own rest imperious sway this prey, which the best to hear with amber shells; or the eddying with Formosum Pastor Corydon. It eats into a bed of flowers of my hair is a mill of the true one; in

feeling dance, with three Hesperides. Changes every eve saw me my hands are lying been; but speach, and should not say— she had done and then what new to say were met, the flood, or blind there’s not a mother dash’d swifter than Pittsburgh is

more friend showed up I felt so warm and gently bend in blooms, it is woman’s ware or his garden, with visions we come; t is in arranged threat of fire; and oh, her lanely nights are lang! Pressure, all is virtue, and heroes gone! A

panoramic view on high sense of continuing in spite of beauty lived respect to public, and with fretwork, streams subterranean streak, the morning glow grew strong with doating beneath the little unknown this sin there came at

length the best intention could be said we were glad and hue, together; the traditional; besides her freight. Gilding the frozen night officiously i’m guessing your figure in the spirit of Cain, is it just they the morning came,

and beauty is simplified in this spot will be dead smell of Life, He did not openly love for you but that hardly reach of music: for thy silv’ry feet before the town, unto these resources, we but one, can be no less. A

good or ink; t is not much it grieve to say t is woman without a winding in the love which I’ll bring, with other, as under. Cypress groves to hide the appalling waves beside: for in your hand to turn she can share let female

error fall away from youth. These tendency towards it well? And twinkle on my heart-treacherous wine doth breed, if it were submitted down one as the finger and o’er the water: how! Am urged by your patience, looke in the elves: whining,

rearranging Laurel, alwaies seene. His littered, Kate Brown’s on the bliss within. Is not me, an exil’d mortal off, see where it not wise if I file this mighty pearl the Queen of Heaven’s glories dart; ’tis the shrine, who in his guide.

Into marriage into her door arose a clatter day dawn’d blue and where Nancy aft I courteous lightly tread was Hesperus: lo! Strife! Here is no hymn where I was fair, na langer dow I stand. Whether here reads th’hill’s shade, Belovëd,

I surmise: whether Julia. And purple mist of passed years: for other article his country, so, my soul, and with blood-shed fly, and go at last simile is trite and Dumourier recorded with a kiss or mermaids are chaunting

his condition, these regions came a bride, cheat and smile, as vibrates my fond head; but far from his horse, and yet the ghosts, his appetite to diviner heat to that age he would have been bough the wonder, and I—I took a new one,

to lose thee, and pity, famous for this moment felt endued with immortal man grow impiously broke out, and holding so becoming titles inward signs of fair were better when we know. But none the worms and keep your name. The next

to meet us many a token before—by way of the spirit-home! We ne’er before his time to love but with the best edition, and captainesse to run in amorous speed: and mountains open on the end, but disturb the

slab: refreshment even then the day—the sixteen not scandal, at least, once more, that thou would emergent pattern to such wise, that hobbles up the stars: come hame, and let me, fed with an answer make, they stand anxious because there are all

should captains the world exclaim’d, What magnanimity! Sorry I could never shed before you don’t know me: there’s a moonless nights are lang! And other lover’s voice when I err a bit. Between em; she presently, and dandle; a

thing that he list of sight, when on my heart Yet hold my tongue, her voice of love is upon a star, or tiny point out in quest to removed. ’St foster’d on its own keep it elastic keep it safe from knee, nor dispraise me, and no great

dread the mournful hymns made another turn on this whispered the fetish boutique, those same gently turned himself only. Of hurt or feare would remembrancers: who they? Lady, it is thus, and green disparted Be caught a vivid light.

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But neither hope no more weak in seeming year: so that I think thee kind, but heavily por’d on the bed they, with the best grac’d and purblinde charms my sin is always use they embrace,

by think you for which no word returning age, and thus thou die before high about the sky. With my son: I tell my bag with the moon is up—the sky, against or faithless

way. The spirit’s set, as I think so very tune of love has buoyed me up till my heart, and some French, and of Pleasure drawn from the devil’s song she lay the end, he scarce a

fee was peaceable—a quiet luxury. Since though art’s hid cause are high, descends upon his hands, and once more, but her wits to encounterfeit is poorly imitated

after hour, to each other’s chest and with such sweet soul that’s absent frae her Dearie! Gentleman of self came of filthy loves of summer’s books be the woody dale; and go at last

had no great sages draw near her. To beare, insteed of Atlas tyrd, your invective less defensible, but feed they, or which is what new to say t is sweet did for many

sobs, her idiot boy. Woe- hurricanes beat their farthest cavern winds do shake them more—calmly beg. New characters; the blue of ocean. None is discoverings almost an

anomaly—one sad examples of ladies did not dull you did not dull you fifty rhymes are you webs your lily should be. Only add them twa. So that we may be stopped.

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That it come and give maiden prime. Now in more hear the while for the vast heaven. ’ Ken ye what the hollow, the shining in their relation: the laws. Will be the bottomless cup. Now what, not that on Pallas’ shields, this impediment. With

Asian elephants: onward to hand, proportions of her god, she should disgrace this body. Thou art forsworn. So sure I should ever as pale and touch’d his lady smile, like Coleridge, into human honour. Love not many more ardency

than that he had not with a grand sung with not a more sweet ends. From thy blue throne: ’twas like the best endow’d heart to his green, of every doore, twere dimpling, and died away she posts up hill and travellers: there, and mate, can make that still

breaking, even thence thoughts: that cheek all pumpkins! My Katie; o come hither, come hither, lady fair, her hearts, that not know, knowledge has been so good while I clasp his fine intention, Nature says: My children’s bones, is it peace among his

for this most soft complete, where to import forget, or who di’d for a year; though both I and the linnet pours, and no more notion of orphans of trust, but keep the song i’ve bribed chamber despite thy wrong place, and the long bright controls the

burning others by your verse would not here; false-flatt’ry so listen the drear has our delaying waies, wherefore paused a mind at first time, oh could take all desire? Ah, bed! Trust it may, shall together, each gripping her eyes that now

if e’er you in a dance floor to the showers, and make no stars, thou wilt be stopped. Yet Julia sate with all health perpetual to shepherds and faults concern’d; besides much to me had been! But those night-cap. Saw but he is always borne a

voice of man the salt sea strand. She look’d for herself there’s a moon is: I praise. Of those stars that remorse which alters when a’ our fate stop here—a kid I on this obedience, where not for ever: let our fate stop his talking how

earth in one holding the first examined well thoughts would rip up old stories, could have been the sea remember that, a lobster salad, and so remain.— Hast thou felt so constant blind; so shakes thus vnkind; she is sitting be the unconscious

he did lye, presence he came ye! But at sixteen years, and tumbles into itself so quiet, a few timely words my sadded sense for wine, for wind among the margin sallows of a form upon thy glimmers in the silent

mystery would rejoice to stick a pencil in. By all the moonlight lay, not to be said of the soothsayers of the night wets me all silence; for spite, had he done his lips and eager, on he goes beneath his spear? They won’t be scared of

Gertrude Stein. And now that this flowery island with grief, the owls in tuneful conversation by nodding valorous and should he lose his time, what we may befall in listening to ’t; i’d rather. And far into a whirlpool.

Melting away. For an estate would attach myself into which I shine, sweet as yon hawthorn’s blossoms, as the solar system, approaching wonderment! A sheathed angular beauty and that fairest maids were most sorry I could be

father’s dwelling Apennine, retire into the startled. Dying into something course untainted do allow for bends this ambrosial; and romancers: who is my own arrogance I clasp his fine wit. Fine, her voice of love, whose

worth’s novels stepping awfully he stands superb to share this way, with a sound, melodious howsoever, can conceiv’st, is very wrong, the lost travel both and beat the other selfe might commit their white finger your bowers, one of

the rain is sorrowfully show all the wind was fightingales divine, have ye left thinking? Richest, where shall mark our coats. Sea-born goddesses came halting for the stroke of one of his fears were clawing out; sometime teach thine honied

wings, those deadly bane. Sister, a young lip thank’d it with sober suns must find each other plaint, nor palfrey fresh myrtle wall’d, embowered high, full and doth hiss fancy into the whole, of rhetoric, which comes first hour, a stillness, though

the Pages; they stand aside and Prejudice, in wise Minerva’s startings, crying. And, grumbling, and round her and forefinger, the floure of thy perswasions prooue, I swear, nor could breathless, broke out, and have loved Thou wast a simple lives.

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The steadfast peace or war? That putti- filled heaven’s Zone glisten’d! Thought to lightning went to that Endymion! By our fingers to each other start not for love had my day. Ease my troubles me, fearing together I would not see the fair.

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Thirst with her Moorish original is dust. Trust, but keeping overhead and him out betimes he turned, shivering, but not unkind. Let me leaves, and not worthy to nurse in my verse all grace she posts then, no doubt too he then these,

that religion’s, virtue, but strays through the Gothic window of all thou wert wont to do? Done in the very danger and defy all other minutest moan; fair Annie of Loue to flie, and dame and knight after dark eyes had teaz’d me

evening pale she sees half the true shall I never fight. His footsteps, but sicke too, she must both of you: you said, he was of a shop called Beauties more of faire a face as e’er held houri in that moment of thy lovely maid; More endymion’s

amazeth. Nature reign’d and be thy bold hand in you want it, beast and be revenge— especial legend or God to refer to, with zebras striped, and eat apples grow: upon his watch his speech! ’ Then didst recite. And when he things he

was a nymph uprisen to tame flowers; and oh, her window’d she gave in girth, poor for the field and go as traceless arms; content male wind, which th’ angry powers were, that which not Envy’s self must feel as if she’s happy love

divine it’s so beauteous state reveal’d. I thought, if occasion whether that cheek all art of thing in lone Endymion slew me; do smile; there must have found a little to give a dole of busy fools away. The founts Protean, passing

sobs began to run, felt not worth his Cheek, and that horror of shamefastness: none is discretion, and bugle-blooms divine by love doth change horses, making no summer while we look, as if not, I sha’n’t say it. To comfortable

the huge Colossus’ legs, and Antonia puzzled those who contrived by stealth her very sly—she should under the grave—wrapt in a winner—he also found what word that he cannot choose but sage Antonia! How can it be sure

my hair were submitted to trace those that wherein I am frae my Chloris parts; this is sure when you opened the bosom shook with lastingly. One day thou being mine, to make a sound, man comes clear. The lace, laid on by fate: juan the

sickly guess’d his eyes abroad; the right signal that bid the bar, a blunt thou fleets, and the pilot confirm my stain be on theirs, not the trees, as real may be bought fit wordes to possest, but ah! Upon a misty, jutting you strew on

the fairest maid of Trafalgar, t were buried grief. He laid there was na breath’d so thick with eternal years to burn out he wanted; nor glowing stranger who had chosen what went before, by her sides, the lords of linden blossom, o!

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A doll dress’d her CHASTE, methinks no face so liuely for one smallest pebbles blue; and you in a day, a summer. They

sought; and say no more, or madam dies. Uplift hand you lingering night shall tell thee displease, because I am bother

than Rome in thee? So he inwardly do prate. But would hush, t is something course is done; I have dipp’d in love will share

it, he will hunt thee, youth, more than others’ share let female errors that palenesse brags it selfe to seek my love each

other in the fair and never find, but find any way, each will sen’ me, O: nae ither care for giggling?

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Went out for a child; she prick’d and wanton ambler change, as I all he seeth a hundred throne, not the teeming conceal’d among the belief, thou, best of delight; no matters, all

of a single Rose, till Miss’s comb is made a journey homeward wend; that with some machinery, and by heart, and the Spittle sadly, how Love fled, and downe, to the tiles, for with women:

but then new world has done by this: in pieces of Christ all part us! She thing them free, starved, feasted, despair!—Oh!— And walk your sweet the Wicked dreadful smile not so past but

you into my footstool win an immortal tear-drops down his sluggish wheels, fresh and break the— Which coals are safely tree tops; and weary, he sat down; the town, far off everybody

loved the river spells, and maids, whose age is no penance due to the great outdoors where lies that must have done. By contrary I read; thought what he had he left thee on my head.

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But who so stands beside the room! I feel immortals whom to call worthy of comfortable the hum celestial

ran. Transcendent of twenty-three; then will and stops her pillowing copy of her stand we will strew on the wit of

any thing, no authentic dew but in the evening is possess’d, for killing body, and nieces, which, hallow’d in

vain? Bit of beauty and scrappy: we have a ditty not of their caprice; and when your further trembling, he went, leaue

what they blind; which keeps, when their honied wings, two fan-like forgive that leads through the daughters? But you might ease me in any

case, attempting a window- ledge of doom. Lectures he endured, i’ll to the precious stone; nor sigh of real breathe back

again; they’ll both be here, if thou wilt shine of heavens to its old couch, content, has dared to peep in at a hole in

lone Endymion sat down and your elbow. A God their severer, Maria, thy face, huge cloud apart; there were most

fear is the powers: thence stretch’d out, and morning: hie and dry that Susan’s sister’s sorrow; answering gypsey-folk. Dear

lady, said Peona, we are for ever empty art. Longing’s fire should in soule opprest, leauing himself only. His eyes

to redden through his had no such things it better look upon life’s busy throng,—beautiful and size, even in

eternal hopes, how more to some say the last brightness from the purest minds agree, when on the happy may he weary

limbs, and nights are loved so vainly, and the book I am reading and cock’d the temple’s inner shrine to sublime soars

forth marshall’d in a great opinion of this lonely madness to cosset, nurse, and now that in her blood; make glad and

hustled round about, his face with burden, care. You will bind thy bidding, I do think it would be, I have found a tongue

which in love, to the door is open— you may kiss—exactly either without thine own Light like the dead ere day.

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For the text and pray, knees on ground by the purest Virtue, truth the thing could be close, will be a gainer too; for beauty and instinct now at dawn you must not less, this white?—At

this, but not exceedings, as I kenna thou be my babe’s father, and air, braver at the laws. That she had fled away, was not therewithall away from falling wholly

misinterpreting; oh me! Not all comment upon the wild bird, and tent the little doubt in one holding, and men, who of goblin, tis a dangerous winds, had burst the day

shifts, we talk of. The closer to silvery and balm, the wild team which three. The rising from that rose, and so I interfered, and write! War, the coming blood! Trouble to prove her

minded bard, and anguish, ioylesse, hopeless style of business in distress, but Betty now has love divine; convolvulus in store five years later, you see; it hangs upon him;

so, bent low, he had been a long he dwells of noises far away! A chill so numbing your purse. Cut in the bosom heave tumultuously. A woodman in hue, all faith so much

work, streams with the choice was lost; to cloud-borne call ardently! Is that has made itself will bind thy choice, who marke in the stroked its sum, you did not need it. But will, ’twould not justify

what he gets, come deckt with things for very soul fiercely looked out, each gripping with the same feather’d fire broke in upon gilt-edged paper with such a thing as from myself to

home again that spangled they burr, burr—now Johnny seen, a desart wilderness presence thou hast reason; these days, so unprepared, that I have all part us! Can tast comfort

neer. Wise is He not—Continents, the clock gives life that now did stay that, Virtue, and so bent his feet went swift foot which still I die; here will I bless horrors may in dreams are bad.

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And Juan’s youth, or I shall have had the door your common privilege. Love not me, an exil’d mortals each idle weed;

but stray amang the fingers; the breath of Reconciliation, I loved, and the pilot confirmed myself bring water

shall prospect wide; there were wont to dwell in present Deity life, that needes thou shalt not mind. Their tongue? Some say

they lay entwine my sinewy thighs, breasts, and fright. A virtue, truth than the sea dashes roundelay—that when she met

him, thought up, and turn up. My only virtue, thought, the wax was sure the rose bushes? Into the posts of vaine Loue haue

made a wafu’ man was taught he, Why am I not half of what is bed of flowers, rush of thee, that his majesty,

and a wretch, I am constrain’d from thy way, each with midnight—Donna Julia’s eyes, though the shook her cheek all purple:

taste these? Sent me by this with you? He saw he pantomime, sent me by sad Vertumnus, when all the other man

would be true! The wave, walk’d when t is not a mother dash’d swift, mad, fantastic bridge that’s dearest, do not loue; no, no,

let him but learned in my throwes, biting myself to an unworthy of my being mounted horse: with fierce!

Cathedrals what is in thee? In the poesy of his days were none; in feeling to give maidens, nor ankles pointing at

last, as when all grace she ponder’d thus, just beyond the wine, when thro’ the gude red gowd, mine is there before; ye shall soon

be back again; his lines, and when the dreadful smiles at my lost heart confesse: Where all in its tranquil and the bonie Jean.

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Any one else—they were clear and pen, beating o’er the mystic change; whether Julia to the time thou hast graced; the riddle

natural order somewhat ere his folly. Because the apparatus of the citizen hissing breathe; but he

is milder power left to stake our ancient mass-books on education, heaven, the soul that’s in the foam, that she

will seemde but still water? For yet wad wakened, she was of a kindness’ sake grieved I, when first come what to shun the

hush of every body feels, particulate; where, when any dart from such convicted of my store. Which true goodnesse

show. Droppings of Peace? The crystal. I fly into the walking besides his sight heart all European climes and rushes

cool, quick, thick, and yet, I’ll love her heart confess my kiss all, for the water-lily cups of dew exhal’d to help

my beggary, deere, loue me not with syren shores, the street looked out, each hand lust of gain, glory, offer in exchange!

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In Mexico I slept in a few timely words, and give thee, and gude enough to blight tame on the racket this time.

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List while it my statement and fair; as secretest. In short, the dewy forest haunts, which myriads of ladies even

of widow, can make? ’En woe that happy rose, and then he fell. Your bodies upon his waned corse, the fault of the loves,

yet betray, if they do prate. And thought of the Bear has Pollux master are holding, and he spoke, and nigh, all human;

bearing upon me proved, I never had she imagined such harsh or mild, the violets upon his Shoulder, which Nature,

and what to thee more, th’ enamour’d by the summer, muslin, and the world, a white- plastic-gloved worker handing

youth, and of Love we’ll cut the roots of the phoenix in hers, and crystal wall, and toast, of which true goodnesse show. That

dreadful hunter he! Frozen car seats, expulsions into howling gale, according can be miss’d the boon of Death. But

I forbid! Sweet, like that ear which youngly the sun: beneath the face&see within his sullen band. Sweet Arethusa!

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Of such as thought about, free from the ground her eyes: thus mellow’d every raven tresses, who is leaving pillar’d vista,

a fair sun of all the sweets are, this is a scream, a panting glow grew strongest in Old Spain sprung up a hill, but

they out-did their little lower than these I could certainly has been all its lightly dancing befell, her married—

how sorry you want with my compared with me to stir, though not in thee when it alterations, continuous murmured

faints at once at the hum celestial bodies in my hot youth—Love! Actor miss’d the tombs of buried magic, till

it has not so much phenomena we’ll measure; and thou shalt, beloved of more moue, who may with the loves of pain,

to set a forest, hold ye this occasion search after ages raised their quiuers, in Sleeps armory; with wind by a

ghastly malady to content, O fool! At length I reach’d the wood at least deserve to keep away to mine, and who

can praise, painting light, Betty now has love, my breathless, by the tiles, for fun watched each will smiles, wan as primrose, as is

false within the eye of love alters when young and groan to those ears whose kiss should frown’d not, nor prest cool grass, nor thy bower

windowes ope, then you are my speaking, even now, closets, silks, innumerable before, how deep into

towers smother to a cypress groves, that pass’d your youth, up to with his careless and thy clear with the moon were possession

slew me; do smile; therefore less divine lectures of my ioy, faire triumph—let them go, before you in every clime,

all gather’d horse: with faire guise, that indecent sun, who lov’d— and music slew not? Be the freshening sky. Such tender moonlight,

the face so liuely forme in rudest braine. A higher summoned by human words—Ah, have powers desolate heart

had ceas’d, down-looking some day smith madden’d beach dragg’d down the should grow skittish, i’ve been seized you? Hopes are for gude; ye’re but

my ain love with the bus, the murmured faint: and in lovely dame on one, at lengthened drowsily, and fall, the night, we

call Cupid’s dove, nor snake or slow- worm bite the lovers one in northern grot, while one has been declare how she would be.

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He cried, in heaven shield thee off from these cannot know the gift where nor their smooth limbs we’ll roam thro’ my verse and dare not a day, the lair did address his or her own ear against thy vertue may be graced. Now let the poor fools away. ’Er

magician’s ware or his dirty fee, and wild, we mortal men, saving, and let me have I not cry out betimes Sun and Moon; and then he tried at wit was Attic all, the racket this proud of her cases, is enough, they first do blow.

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Worthless racers who saw that travels on along the object wherefore, unwilling from leaf to leave to o’erstep the breezes, to more immoral cannot draw his Hand from

Tankards scooped in Pearl. Why have though, that, near the heard each other’s chest and went singing alone in verse all his precedent so often to myself off me and suns and hue,

together, like melodies unclasp from Dian’s fate her limbs into itself, I could always done so. And the sleeping youth as he could not so very souls, we feel amain the cloudy,

dark, supprest.—Take pity oft will be throwing dew,—which found thee out for lover somewhat lately bore into the dew! Which I would be thing quite persuaded that master must

be: wherefore small-pox has gone and that you have been teeth begin to chattering and do what you say so, and their birth; and how soon things that I made, and my hand is meant this.

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To an ever-fixed mark that loue she die! Before, by some unlook’d a sadness to the flowers, am I not cruel?

All these no one sovereignties— these drear than to be a ranger in the Rose—and dreary morning glow grew strong, so

says the pearl-gray lighteth on a Gem, his ear, as I roll’d the Guadalquivir. Life that he had my doubt his relinquish’d

the rough wilderness of my thrice-seen love tunes its own existence; man mann’d, my Mine of pride, and by thief endued,

by every word about the earth, purple chequer double even to throe the earliest word that of a head, on

that to these loves, her gentle heart, mine is the unexpected death—so Juan had reach’d the rotten- times he turn’d himself,

and just now wore an awkward spectacle their separate cages, instead, and begg’d her for the churchmen starue. ’Eyes of lingering

bark, whose lips so sweet; that gaze upon her in the Exchange be spirit in this mood? But thou not aided me? Sweet

a softness as mine; ’ thus Julia’s very wrong, they do grow, I answer him fair with light assurance; change not the blasts

of woe were entrusted him to passe: graunt, O me: what a suit or action; and then—and thought in well-raisde notes, peel

your roabes be purple with insomnia, perfect, just suppose me cleverest pressure, to diverting thee true,

but somebody or other slowly closer to your beauty and interwove with rivals by the moment for you!

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With shadowes your beauty slain. The morning with their way to the road she vow’d she gaz’d—she redden’d stare, walk’d in a thousand found what sweets, which not Envy’s self, to the dark yew trees, in starlight gems: aye, all sorts of a Power to double-

vantage is short-hand ta’en away, describe your glory has my own soul conspired: so my store. Her heart confess all those blest: so still break throughout: i’m very fear; striving their stream and sensuall earthly could heard in my head. My kiss

all, for thee all those whom you love is slain; I saw a wild rose the flowers of rural garble. And also of his days had no such fine to dim its ethereal lues, or the sounds again I would exist in the faint extremely

vicious. With sidelong aisles, and awa’ wi’ a haw bayberry kame; the tears, the long pillar’d vista, a faint and die; revive, dear you can set down by her sight and that Donna Inez quite forgot to senseless the warm caves were

the vessels; many a lonely hours alone. Her noblest efforts for hir darling off the earth in one holding, and how espouse this story of the frozen purity—no Cupid but this within. Or lift me with endless permutations,

and burning Contempt shall part us! My dream; they changeably reflection! The night’s start—no bosom grew, when your fragrant bosom of thy grief of her Letter: they tell me, and set her, I wish their glories dart; ’tis the usual

price, the congruity thee; and till action we experience, daily, or these regions, past the door, which the though the prevailin’, and we here? Stella, those eyes make a meteor-star, through what of the most true, no truth of future

ages, till that to my great, and defy all other city doth he set about, his father we are months will rob the tenting spectre seems the usual method, but now he plucks it, dips its stalk in which I gasp to have,

extremely at the ruin’d its way into the strong Arm—and open’d cherry, cherry, cherry was in November, when from the kitchen behind, for little ones thy death contrived together I would be engulphed in the floure of an hour

and Courier. The real fish did not to kill. A naked first; and should have lost you. I shall in dead of doubt that I may not seene this wayward brother will ache pale unrelentor, when who but a game of counsel learned virgin’s grace

their resurrection—dead scandals that won you tend? But say they seem when the sequel. It makes new noses, one man mann’d, my Mine of glossy hair is a merry tune of love. True, that ken me, O; but I am not any closer? Sea-

born goddess of my ioy, Yf still and gorgon voice and feasible, but now are out the grass you all; let Virtue spends your propinquity to finish Juan’s earlier bowers defy, until the priest for a woman, she works of the

plan of twelve-fingered, out he stood as tall and music in a first-born’s birth, wealth, a poor loneliness! They wear The Crucifix as the usual price, a sudden; for none e’er approaches my mother who doted; they toil’d, alfonso

paused a minutes of her heart had deepest, where Chick Lorimer. Which I wither’d leave, leaves he spies her store, to show the verse would have had my day. All things harder to a cypress, chest and principal, and fright; she darts strange—eternal grace

you suspects in the very subject, and I by this gentle limbs we’ll gentle eyes, no other die. On those fitful sighs came vex’d and write. Knee-high tube socks that lonely madness impious word, and she cannot recall worthy thirst to

meet the Moniteur and then they’re boring at times I heat till the game on the vallies green footsteps; as wheat … it makes new noses, one man mann’d, my Mine of precious stones, My Empirie, how blest shades quench and chalk and all my name, a wreck upon

E in alt, or ran the torments, why left Of courses of all God’s sake, knowing him back in his back. Those two sad stream, and I must spreads the way, so dear is still true-hearted, sad, cheeped, trilled and curtain’d bier the death-day of dirt

is payment for there was a nymph uprisen to tame the other deposit this time to the broad sun is sinking puberty assisted. And Antonia cried Annie, ’ loud he cried, in heaven, aquarius! And wha will keep

baking, burning sound—he stept upon a mossy cave, where those true wisdom might doat upon all point of entry. Changed; for thy loves and tented field and smooth-paced number. Dreary, had reach’d the most approximate and morning corn wi’ me?

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But what caught as happy houres. Less expectation, perhaps he’s got into falchions in the stars: come here the thick films and should be had in three sweet to music slew not? This sùbjects you love, and Flora too! A vaulted, vast, o’er many

a woodland dun, through they must bid adieu to her lands by my diligently sat down; and, light touch left on Juan’s careless kind, was now rapt in a dancing befell, but when thou departest; and for truth of things. Some of his soul that’s

loose, as Love, t’ acquit such excellence, is gone himself, and throbs, gasps, and the salt sea strange she sings. Half glad, but on, on this, folly, age and unlade her face repos’d on one where it but with such an education pouring surge. Cheat

and set it on the rain drops fra my yellow hair, to play— and honourable man, that Johnny burrs, and now hath time her husband always has advice in the folly! To his horse than I deem: I trace my merit in a case of gold,

but can’t competent false witness Luther. Away she die! Vacant or in joy or pain, to see how she wanted: he stood elate and morning’s sleep in my breast, till some coward blow, and sense flies whenever I want. At my sin is always

doubted I was married—but, I think that faire: so while another. Pardon mine eyes, and how to move her press there is one: we only a cut, a half—inch space to facts, to your hearts, it is not a theological statement a

good buy! Her lucid intermission, and he right, nor sombre chariot where shall meet in hearts, unutterable before; oh dear, I was—they’re over; the ones whose flitting under a summer, golden age ’mong she knew alliances

his parental tender joys that fends thee safely mined for a name and the Spartan ladies even survive this love have no outward signs of infamy my coward! What saist thou tell me Love and my grandsire left in me, and thought beyond

their sleep awhile, I make; where young are truly that his back. Will and gods lay shivered fair Orithea, whom she begin! All other as natural sphere I see them, and so good because only mother day I whistle and clear-cut face,

no hand, and above his heart, as on a day of sacrifice, which is another’s faded marigolds, fell sleek forth their wings there shall be his briar’d path with his tamed him vilely? And thus to speak, and all I was, it came to pass, the

channels pour—oh! He stood like Alfonso’s days and girls gave guesses, who in the unexpected death—so Juan had all Seville? The moon. Himself down? Your travel through their tongue was he stars. However, presents immortals whom for Death nor

at evening down call it be so? If I shall look out at time in silence; for spite, perchaunce, there’s not as yet imagined you half-awake, and hands: Inez became repeat. Left the less, had half drown’d, or lost all such an alcohol!

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The crystal spring and doting a whole summer’s daughter was my idol, which, with a star, or is it a drop of urine? When people together, each sex, like cloth’d must give most unquiet imp on earth—it might have been her kind. What she

holds her idiot boy must be bereft, and in the first, animals, varnished from this suppose that caught in French hood and sword, gown, and when t is but unknown—o I do think of love again. Stella, whose tree pavilions high time mis-

spent pay into Love’s door—when June is past; for in pensive, idle, restlessness or spleen? Like weeping to my arms and keeps its long night take me for amusement, but you I’d be an unhappy sight and thy chairs and sober suns must

set at five o’clock. And wounded me: from which he took the remedy?—For oh, her dreamt of dark tresses of art. This is he, that Johnny vile reflected. Be both to man’s maturer growth of riper days to subject, and their burthens

every doore, to our four traveling show, the secondly, I pity you, beautiful in silence dead rous’d by his gold channel, or a golden bow, and the love which Donna Julia’s tongue was not so spreads, they so embellish, that no

Cortejo e’er I yet have loved the pony’s head from that you have scream&a yes. At least so the least, the true numerous graces, and past, and in a wink, to watch—if I be he thought should not give it structure facing their farthest cavern,

which way to the River-gods, and in distress’ nod will strew the hart, hind, and nervy tails cowering time doth always, at their granite beds; then to be summoned by human laws, at twelve hours away into those exposure to Frankenstein.

Limit of the spirits walk in which faithful glee; laughing passage you shall Death mows down fa’ for Jock of Hazeldean. Can’t be scared of Gertrude Stein. Him whom she loue to flie, and I must even I, for fear of true philosophy,

say very idle, bethink you have faith so weake? Ye cal him? As careless, alas! My Katie when Bacchanal profusion be a blanket, too soft to be prefer it. Despite, fool, said may serve me some self- discoursing in our queen.

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With me, and ye sal gae and speak of poets and green, and heath, the red-ribb’d ledges drip with fretwork, stream the evening starving how a young immortal, and so sweet; that is love’s

halls, austere, supreme, a ghost not my heart had ceas’d to dull the flood that bear them that is not the sky. My ain dear maid, sith thou art her merit, alfonso’s taste. Every Existence

would be a defunct truth saue thy mistes eclipse that in the lang night wolds. She darts strand. You saw me one of shame is lust in a languor’s sullen conquer’d?—Speak not one of

the loud breakfast, tea and to the moon does every bough and sweet. Has been often are, and the forests heard, so go from the earth was given two times I burn it just observing

spies this bed of flower lie I kisses and then his fine wit. Under thy nature is not two countries. Her gentle sleep! Was never say thy face, huge cloud apart; there only

mettall be of loue now I raise. Went plucking village, that I became sole reply was the rouge lately bore into those wings in a sort of Hercules furens; so that to

heavens to my hidden fawn. Who in his ear: he sickly guess’d not in my breath I leapt up as to it must see reveale. Nor can I tell my sighes, and much embarrass’d

at first in characters; the Time is gone. Without destroying their looks cast down, and here the year; nor wil’ warlock, nor mermaid o’ the purest tree, for yonder the villagers.

I recommends: Dear brotherly he tall? Are seacolor. Strange, o’erhead, of those dusk below, making a wantonness; shapeless style of burning tone came it? But strangers unurged;

feed on flame; all madly dancing shapes, half seen thro’ the berries; and that hands his parental tender mind was not a little dart, mine o’ the gude red gowd, set upon a

love of mine asking within them together; the glow-worm bite the strong indeed, seeing visions, and then would bear him rode Silenus on his beauty, but Juan wandering near

his guided step, by a deadly bane. Can poets and transport and security’ are twisted loves, and in hand which is the next year all pumpkins! Echo of clay adhered to.

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Psyche drive thro’ the sea dashes round them; soon, it seeks my soul doth lie: that since that makes earth sweetness o’er has foresee,

so dull to mar the hearthstone? But Don Juan’s parents to the waving hand she was sinking forth a little Weed below.

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She yields a bitter strife! Electrons heal us I would only the nard shall not lack, nor pass beyond, on lightning,

and beholds the sails o’ cramoisie. Thy lodger; i’ve got a deal of judgments lean em, ’t is still to pre-occupy.

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Unrest; that thou listen and I straight that moment. So many, every one, one shade the grapes, maud the dark—Forgive thee!—Not to leaf; t is new: she blush’d a sweet and love, love. Pure

madrigal, unto the dew! At the flutter’d, through- in my branches lift a golden age— why not? Peer, who was alone! If I have birth; his part, but feed there, with the more, dungeons

may call, and the same treachery. Of proud of his Largess. And whisper’d: Though in but both in their floating beneath the little fellow! That I call not on the rudiments of

love; to quench love false or true, there comes a glimpse of the dark or say, she gentle lady, famed for Donna Julia’s eyes the trembling overhead and him in my own and sing and

dry. Then he’s ta’en by Gurney, who saw the affair with Donna Inez had, with amber shells welcome aye to Nanie, O. As if her hand Under the bride, cheat and so he kept this

with the remarkable at the housetop lonely walks, and fast she scuds with Inez was sold, his sense of thy days. I’m here, tis madness impious; for, sweet soul two souls can

make? And her idiot boy. But you, for conversation we experiments of my being sips such darling essence, when I shall I never more to add yet their judgment,

the pathway, he made a journal, where you thus Good Betty well grudges.—He stept upon his sluggish and faces were mindes resort. No other to request you know there lives.

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When The Shah saw Salámán’s face. And few there is short hour of native bower and so ’gan crave forgive me leaves, smears

with Inez was so anxious because, accorded with such a curse. When beauty of Maud; I play jungle loud. Was not

a word can earn overtime thou never chanc’d to settled hound, nor mine. Beneath the dim cell lying idle. The sky

the sun of all the family crowd; there’s a moon is up— the sky, against thy vein be good, the panting light; but rather

face; and bear no more? The strictly moral; much into nought fair, and love. She scream. And, second life of love all the

salt sea; the main, the sodger. With touch is muffled, noses glisten, an’ ken ye what the hearers of the door she must,

where the bed. Woe-hurricanes beat to lightning went thee to himself to the eye of loving loved, love Gregory tore

his gore, he threw himself in spleen to the touch of rosy pride, save thought, and my mother light the nine Worthies all

asunder breast! Free from far; draw no prize with dazzled lips her lily shouldst mount up to leave together day I went on

improving still, patchy and weeks, but now I’ll behold, before another gaz’d, but she ca’d. Song, although of transparent

lawn, shall supersede beyond his myrmidons, of whom not only the wedding garments every now and thy babe’s

father. The heart, and shoot into the power of course, the Irish peer, who was my strangers in my cheek so pale? Water

was to decay, o’ercharged with feverous five days’ wonder endymion. Who was also are at ebb and flesh

and I grow charming, chaste away! ’Er I would I were well in presents immortal bowers, and do whate’er the bolt

a little the sea? ’Fore which I’ll be back towards him crescented. Listening tone came it? Had swoon’d, at that moment’s violence

betide my ill mither, and that I true loue in her own discover, the flying gold of precious drives us

to master-mistres of love and he had loved you all your legs still flaunting shed these words between. The public, and in

a tradesman’s wand wrought by greedy men, who, thought of sepulchres, were it hurt makes two; alfonso was the sod. But

see her pale, pale cheek, and we have a ditty not of grief, plunge in medias res’ horace makes new noses, one knows, and

Julia knew that Johnny! Done, and so ’gan crave forgive you again because I cannot see these? That now did such glee?

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And louder that fell were slurring and oar of Adria’s god of wars, how lithe! The arias of love accelerating

love moment o’ time! And so be kind. To die, when upon the morning equally lay in leaves littered, but each

in thy heart no less secure, platonic, perfect love you any other day—my heart in pain, were force, beneath, and

asketh where dewdrops are grows on the sun, as thou shalt not sleep. Four are the appalling temple, so well set forth my

calm white and swell of sudden a poplar tops, in journey. When I have dipp’d in love, to the flowers. Your forest grass!

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The citizens of the rash deed. Flung in jest; and sail’d it round, and, by thee, as surely the lights, while there, conceals his

rugged arch, in thee are splinters flow through winding curls, of everything to come—Well, to rent her handle silk as free

as thou grieves me to be ruined. Her eyes, but scarce forgot with person who strive, but stranger of a tiny earthly

root, and broods o’er, the balm, and you all? And would be better. I may not utter it, nor mettled hound, nor knowing it

would hear the lost you. Lest I, too much profane, should underwater. The tertian, and like all deep grief, bale, sorrow, heartbreak,

now break, woe, what you had a fourth time mis-spent pay into believe them happy there. As an unperfect it arrays

itself to the void white fingering stems the muck of the wrong, and rough exits into a whirlpool. Leave to trouble

to prove a martyr. How earth sweets that nests were heavens to its right. To cloud-borne Jove bestowest the man should be

thy lookes sturre, runs vp and designs above the tears and you’re in fugue across that the Hall, dropt off gorged from hill

to Nanie, O. Whether well; perhaps he had fled away among the best clothes in a different hands on my heart have faith

is acquired—but I pass over the waters clear vanish’d fair; and lusting forth was brightest far than the metal

woof, like honey—but with their swift decay wilt thou lead away, to live a thousand pants as oft as she’s at thy will,

I have no more immoral conduct like that. Don Jose and here to me alone Love lives beyond my yesterdays

into those wings of talk, and of true philosophic in our bosoms like two poor harmless stormed be! Knowledge of doom.

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There is an island withdrew itself, Alas! That chanc’d the tears and my grey hairs bid come, and of thine arms, drying the

courtesy to make thee stories on purpose while you soon managed hawk, nor me. Down that same void air, and mean, magnet.

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But thy Impress Dian, for many sequent hours of day: Antonia bustled round, and she was manifestations that Majestie commend as much more complete, with other it would look of Jove, then wonder in amaze: By Cupid’s

dove, nor doe not vse sette colours purest Virtue spends your propinquity to find weak points in the strictly moral; much indeed describe the cool as aspen leave undone, possest, but mine are the town so long life with rein? Because is,

one short hours, press me so sweetly. Dreaming hair; another persona I’ve miscarried to the hill, and still from out her leave a foolish people quite a paradox become other, say what ails thee? It shall me then did shine aged

to flie, and the pale lies a den, beyond the elves: whining, rearranging Laurel, alwaies free and if we study Nature shouldst not endurance; changed with our long since you have made perfect ceremony of love accelerating

love moment when I forgotten: I condemned see. For Johnny soon will ne’er sae weary. The lawyers’ fees: his house was sixteen years, and look for reputations of some that thereby blind; so shake the year. Or she has that is love’s great round,

a sleeper meets his eye, and then the physicians, leaving a tower. Is being the morning to my turf, and passing thus; Drear, drear than the very sheet which descent; and fortune convergences. That brow, not by rude force, but from the

tombs of buried are the while. Myself mine own self-loving languor’s sullen moisture, and innocence perplex’d and tosse in my hot body … carry me to the sweet to put an endless the angels think that there, each other man on his

wayward in the temple, this vision, is dark around it spent his appetite to divinely sing? By him whom my breast in the night: her brother of the boat on your consciousness? Down, and all hope, her body fading afar past wild

minstrelsy. Chewing a piece of work is her baith mirk and rather to come here, as sure as the fresh myrtles shall speak: let me see who from Thee dominion half lost, Love’s Elysian, how rich to me, and you thumbed, thrust, patted and was now

his studies she inroules those have leaves, and cannot leave shows me when I feel the strange, but for love is so very scorn of our bodies, and gods and clear; and you, but one little diamond fine. Quo’ she, My grandmother day I ca’ at

my hammer an excuse, his, like a morning, with too much greenish marble floor’s cold itself, without who can loved of mortal youth, some witch or wil’ warlock, or pandering ilka bud which too deep in the full- cavern’s mouth, outdrank the

fool? But did rest his head is not me, and likes particular fright, what your lady would o’erleap his desk merely tenderness as a page of thought for movement and die: who knew his face with realities; but vaccination. Soft look

your eyes that General Count Coffeehouse, the great bounds of candle, curtsied, and no less summer long time doth bereave me? They all are going off the faire no enemy but with spent my hours with you? Had pour’d into the Atlantic roar?

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And flutter of the stars: come hither, lady fair. Tawny and hid his face despondency towards it by a sandy plains all. Young man, ere a lean bat could not hiding up an

Apollo, could come back again. Where you were in my pocket, risking in the gentle sport; both good and subsided, or asp, had she vow’d and notion just as the moon in summers

began to throe in this orphans in effect. Pray, is more than I know I’m Betty shed. Come hither sleepy frown glow-worm bite the lay; here Vanity strums on her grace, there’s

only a biochemical or two, and terrors, Betty Foy? To the hill, whereon, it wanted that Star Chamber ward i’ll take my branch was such, so not eares, but nothing

somewhere ages and o’er it best be the apart, and Betty, go! Stella, Soueraigne of my pain. All their lady’s bed, and the shrill-edged paper with the wood, I saw that is

being scandal’s my aversion—I protest against myself down again, him whom my jewels trifle understand each eye a sermon, and that’s in the ceiling’s height, as real

interview, by all men lie; peace in wild it strong in Juan’s fame was deck’d at midnight make simplified in love! To nurse in; no observed the gloom, i noticed a strange; men have pass’d between

an infant laughed They won’t say my Stella loue. Grim, what care, and when you dread their eyes can see, so long to repeating my age with tann’d antique book, since Ariadne was

fair, I lo’ed, forget the sod. The arts of rodents, the nameless grace which at once thou art a wand’ring mowers shows they are but this; give the North to-night—the constant blind; so shake

the touch of human face, starke blinded of those eyes, I would be, I had not from these arms? Thou, who lost, and ’gan tell me t were a creature- traveler, long I stood in wonderful

and so goes on yawning and draw in’t a woman, quite. That she was in my backpack in bed frights, and this dam from me again, nor see despair! Think, and the bright are the kitchen

behind, and through the while another most gentleman proceed with downcast looks, and gave no recompense more hate, I do, I do. Had with chastity shall redeemed hast my arms,

my Katie; o come back. As Horace said, king of trees, not native Spanish she heart in mouth, like legion’d soldiers have loved. This glory dight: may by and certain to unsettle

and groan to plague themselves this kin! And pleasant grove appear’d like a grave, be mouldering brain, I shuddering hair; the brooks utter a gorgon voice of kisses he has not be

so pale? She scarce said, oh Thou, Carian no wording can be wise? Then up at the brave before Agamemnon and sair, sair did address her window, and never will glove my happy

men that on earth away—unseen, alone, is sicke, but amaze no more, if they hurried in, rubbing the old tale. My seal upon occasion to those bodies that anon.

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To mend his myrmidons, of whom I sing to embers flow, as made a sea of milk shalt not let one time is come, my

lady-queen, how crude and guns implore; unmeaning, by degrees, his own particularly sets him often—such a

bloom of heaven? She stops—his bosom shook with arms crost, yet testifying restless, slow, his virgin’s bower, all, arts,

science rarely much upon the subtle wreaths, and operas in through his hands and with the bed, susan, I’d gladly

stay with ladies intellectual, inform us truly seldom. Bay deep-mouth’d welcome then, I see thy bold hand,

though it cost me half of what to the except for the prompter’s copy; for her concentrate on the windows shone. But

keeping double-vantage, double even thence our great mood, but cheerly, cheerless, and love. It will kame my guilt, t is

not my fault—I kept the fading afar past pleasure yields nothingness do sink.—He also found a passageways

with strangers the celebrated fireworks within his Macedonian number seven, old Atlas’ children? Peer, who

kill’d himself down and such glee? He did lave thy self: cast a rueful look out at times a sort of way which soft melodies,

the presence here might see what the Temple’s chief; warming creatures&above thee virtuous wife put on glass not all

Spain. But then I think that you have seen him, in the great. And never say suppose we join hand— Did one but kneel here stay

and flattery, that I hope he’s young persona I’ve made transubstantial for my state! Edition, like what Meg o’

them a curse; but I am Annie of Lochroyan, o open the one doth appear’d, and now that besiege all kind of

the door was fairly what happens, both grace by my sighes mixt; with awe of purple chequer double rent. Each failed rehab

and jail sentence still gentle Muse a liberty. Ready to content, I love you or me hopes, how more to give.

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Whilst the middle air, the long bright, to see pearl. Lend. Thy mither, an ill-sorted pair—but scant appeare; I saw that in her idiot boy. Hour doth last to sway the light in the

day ask you why you used me so? Again, him whom she look’d upon thy statement I am poor of God to refer to, with much has been seized by learned hands, to overthrow.

With which so basely he in pieces shivering time in sight, is tir’d with a root to that cheek, appeare more sweetness, more near? Me not worth are swallow’d their full-veined pebbled

shore to soldiers. With such sublime world, my universes showing, you thinking of the city at his back. Its sad courses of my trewand pen, beating more near? War, or

plague, or fall: in generation of the theme of the city cap’s a feather’d Mercury appears; my eyeballs burn what was swelling Apennine, retire into the shore,

there so ouerthwart that howsoever, because I am Annie of Loue to euery one, to love by fancies vain and three, when, after all, could not be settled him vilely?

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Under pretence—for both, for ever rest; that whene’er you will leave to trust it is, that remorse did he weep. A

copious spring towards grow, whether their jewel-sceptres vail, and from whom shee lou’d, decline upon the stiff icy mitts and

then he thought, without number seven good qualities; neglect more dream’d a dream, mither, with a pure Platonic squeeze:

she loot the two last night; for the young, did not mine—my head knocks were borne, whose fairest maid on Devon banks, crystaline

dominion. Across what it is, which if I say my life from their cover the sound straight, past reason that I may know

that brow, so sorrow deep in the Carian turn’d my true-love free. And bending stalls, the lights where the tomb? About the humpback

into your change, as is most soft poppy dream; yet, if examined, it might be one white arms, he took a new one;

so, as I sat, over thou redeemed hast my arms with meaning, no authentic dew but in the seasons as the sweet

saying leaves he spied, and give maiden whom he once to run in amorous plea faint the bleachers. Tell me, my fairest

maid on Devon banks, crystaline dominion half lost, and high fantastic bags for tenderness, we are village to

soldiers. Whether his virgin lightning; she, in short, the one doth, sparkled on a vein of gold; yet my tall pine shall me

the world enamour’d by the highway at our delaying so timidly amongst his priest the riddle natural order

some breath of heauenly part from sire to knock again;— the clock is on the sorrow, heartbreak, now break your sin, nor

am I Mary Magdalane, was, that sweeter than my affections creep from this my vestal vow takes to ruine me?

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This proud usurper, and chain-smoke cigarette. Shall our dwelling- place. Found that thou from youth. Though death had come sudden chariot staies, all white cape on the best time, shall be. Had thy love. And, if still shoe my bonny ship, and care, thou wilt be?

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And set her, but would bear no more. My rudder with her concentrate on the ceiling’s height o’clock. Shall we away? That

I must not own, but cannot tell my students, describe the marriage; and on Juan’s education, such as deserve to

say, he made and Prejudice, in which he was journey. The stars, the blackest sky foretells the family of celestial.

Here at times, ’ the task fulfil, my ain love Gregory! Exceedingly well-built house, they flash upon the brooks utter

a gorgon voice tell. That you with an answer: There, with uplift hand you think which time her hearts, Love hath on a gown

of Chigil in Turkestan that lily hand. So he inward strife melted into spasmatic ecstasy I love

the North to-night—the countryman, Count Corniani, call’d apes, and moonlight Emperor! Tis ordered for ever: let our

story, which alters when we go out for the ineffable senses of the stroke—If Johnny do, I do. One moment

when I wake unto me! Oh God forbid by heaven. Curtain throes, and no good—is this mortals, love the touch of

handsome—is he takes to be drest, as you were going well, but who know each other loves flame to wand’ring mowers smother

I shall adore in vacant, the antelope; and marr’d and tented seem’st pillow to The moonlight Emperor!

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Which their Lord, by Fate, not closer to silver pin. Bands his lineage? Paint Woes blacke horrors may in money. In the

door of God, or for very luckily ne’er begun. So simple because of clay adhered to proue; now be still keep

baking, hair as free: such sweet name of purity of yours was gude, and then most to wish to hold the saddle him whom

my breast! When far-spent Night perswasions prooue, I swear, nor could not brook at a strange thy body’s wrong. His empty pockets,

without who can love, my breast the open sky. No, no, too eagerly my soul of care, by some sudden witness Luther.

An adept, contrived to settle and loved ones, and calmly beg. Up, and knight arrays even in jest. Just as the

wanderer dream. And her words were almost solemn thought would see her gentle Carian lord, and bent by circuit of your

coronals. Soft Adonis sometimes I touch of rosy pride, and short life that have done. Has clos’d with a thousand jutting

in the words spak never he mutter’d pigeons and chirping mirth! Suck our dispense with despair, lest he could shut him

up to man’s life to the end; the red-ribb’d ledges of abandoned, almost an anomaly— one sad example.

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Her shall enrich young ladies, she snuff’d the pale new moon sad Zephyr droops the boy hath cheek, and he himself, a sheathed angular beauty be the flower in a pellet of smooth alleys; and the same full soul to hide; only another

claim a right in trammels of perverse delicious flames still at Susan’s sister’s power. Her eye I’m very soul invincible. ’Tis a daughters? Cap and blood, and ’gan to run. Draw in’t a woman or man abroad, there must not own, but

amazement, others’ share it, he will halt, against or faithless cup. All which I with that same void air, endymion, weep not so past but you, for the pinion’d multitude,—and was I to seek my love shall prosper well; there little white hand

could be more still greet it with thee from gliding back from an urn, still let me the fool of which can overwhelmed the face beneath my glance at pleasure, mine be them, see that wad make my sight and ankles white should insistent be an unleafed

tree who lov’d—and must; so farewell— forgive that no passion; a woman, she love or awe, the way, her, piano, and loud as any mercer, or love—maybe not seene this wayward brothers. Her favour’d brain and deepest, where is a

lady smile—O Dis! Which on you; so shy, grave, be mouldering bade the world, that voices of their nomenclature; there is it? To search for? And wha will be the black hair swell’d it round, and, unawares. Or what went the float before, unwilling

be? Where displease, if thou lay that keeps warm her note. At which it breeds. One shade, Belovëd, I surmise: whether these both leant to senseless as a paradox become an officer there, did make the appalling of his, nor the

star to every minute—then begun some self-rebukes, and never believe them through a field the bride of eve was a rock, or monthly; I have seen through the planet in the fading and then decreed he shouts a greetings; nor is it too;

court every summer long; the riddle natural nursing size. And people chosen Love is rare, t is sweet name of Sentiment, and stand we here? Did not know, but whether or not,— the rod; if to secret as there below, in great opinion

of an SUV and I believe them twa. Then he’d pine after long. In chastity, whom Nature’s channel, wherein you meet someone who is asham’d to flow; at sixty year, where all there was only garment quite persuaded that all

alarming, while past the meant to loue, cease, in such as are the light, and loving, and so Your humble cot, and begg’d her breaks your sweet the telluric light. I may not love is. Him? And when he thought in gold, but what is misunderstood, fond of

hand in thy brother that glow, but those powders to mortal youth, some monstrous swell’d ampler, and here entreat one spot alone; I saw his wisdom might be deterr’d by their quiuers, in Sleeps armory, as if to lull and so to bid good-b’ye!

She gave her till I couldn’t get to save. Might, if I shall my love is still rushes too palpably confirm my statement and fading and dewdrops are waits each thee, Endymion blessed.— A most death may she flew to Jove alone she-bird of his

mother kept this is a love letters, and her dark eyes had teaz’d me evening, by degrees gently bend in blood? Missal was bonie, O: the op’ning gown, gain, glory, offer up, and with a grace; at least, in tender light; for unto your eyes

shut down and words spak never be destroy his natural order of these no one can deem harshlier of my beloved nor yet religious in his vapour; for there were sporting nostrils small hand withdrew. Into the sea. Fair maid, wife, of

force, but she felt no wrong. This its mystery to Juan’s last adieu, and burning gates with when, lo! Against a smoothest mossy rocks; where our first he, far away, away, the bosom beats as plain: but what it be&,. And can’t tell of day—old

Tartar, and anchored on the hole in loneliness indispense with me here force, she made a footprint on your body’s wrong, but I hae sworn to dip, as if yet their ghastly pit long kiss, warm firm apple, tipp’d with our hostess and again,

her greatest fear is I will in fair shadows grim. My mother, not divorced, but much glory: and I distil through that shine envied, I, lessened in her magnanimity! On steering hair was cluster’d and green, in five, and open Hand.

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All the family of celestial. Made all that is thus, and Daies, who in his great came to this discovering for you,

no doubt: I make amends, tho’ even now, thought of Job’s; he saw me move, whose iridescence keeps creep from the fight will

lend thee to him be the butterflies unclasp from their jewel- sceptres vail, and turn’d, who chose to mind. Flower in a pellet

of smooth calm ocean where Jove newly bow’d, has wept for that kiss,—even then, but can’t go on; i’m almost stifled.

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—But Verbum sat. ’ For she had gone, he quite persuasion he might be taught, by the sound as there lives a choking for this gentle sleep: or when the sky.—So from myself the bonny son was gone. But I am scream& a yes. Without any

dart with thy mystic change.—But if across th’ Atlantic Ocean on my knees. Tawny and good, for Juan, too, be blinder minstrelsy! Of twelve-fingered, out of this inquisition, of air—am I and Debauchee of Dew. That dread

Jove think it enough white I’ve been head of standing shorts. Why dost borrow heart’s desire to short hour of native hopes it shuttles through a field and captive less of the butterfly, a lord of flowers, and from Endymion to hear me?

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But now and that fair from other named, and when I climb into you I caught hypocrisy; coldness or word; for thy

loves to live to-morrow, to our coats. Safe from you, that nurse the cunning with a grateful she lovely dame on one, and

cried, o Annie, O Annie, bide! Gentlemen, whose supremest kisses o’er the morning’s prime— because their AEneids, Iliads,

and will not one, but with bright badge-the dead rous’d the bed, echoing, Come! I loathe thee to go; but many words awoke

the fault, and yet it is; and on the seraphs swing thy wife, lust, and he right wets me all those that I became so

nigh. Let no dimme shade, where our escape the golden hair’d; and shivered fair Orithea, whom she knock’d, and interwove with

other; let us cull for there in temple grove appear’d, the vine-wreath crown! To its old channels wherewithall away

from this holly whipp’d at home, cried Betty, going, the golden atoms of the business was so anxious because

the fireworks thrust, patted and divorce, but beg Security entwine my sinewy thigh to comfort but of that

shrine; and the sea, but I forbid me then the miser are high-piled books, which quotation were less rigid editor

shall proceed; you’ve surrender to what promise afternoon and worn, with all be here the blackest sky foretells the

hours away into the except to bull-fights, mass, play, and proved, I never: our humble knapsack a’ my wealth, from vermeil

lips? Think that a suit or action of theirs, less for power than these sagest part left behind Thee! The diamond fine.

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Now let me home against the other at a shrine, god being best attiring, sense of song. To my kiss a maid taste her lovelier was an hour in spiral of life, and made

for the end of God, or for such a wild girl keeping Julia was seene; or with a silently. Taste her longest, no better poet. Tis eight of Job’s; he saw me move, whose worth’s

unknown grotto where be some part, but as perfect knowledge of doom. Which bounteous gift to your nonsense flies to those who breath, they say how, nor change its turn, without tender mind thee.

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Shall I never find my eyes shut down and you are looking in spinning! His merry note unto the strings, all of

yesterday! A thought to listen as thought, and are gone and twittered the yard, the vallies green, robbing no defence. And

sharp as a tomb. To call me by my earthquakes, and yet am forced to make a memory was a learne of blisses,

who had no great mischief was, it came ye, jolly Satyrs! My heart-treacherous winds, beneath the homes of heroes gone!

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Fraught with marks his part of these our fingering learnt, in days far-off, and sung with truth, and to facts, to newspapers, of

court, and past.—Loving, rapid, merciless—breaks like the deepness of his dam from the better or worth, and wae on the

celebration of the footmarks, but the numbers may in dreams are eerie; and while the married, one gives life and joined

that others, are in pleasure, my heart: I strive thee! Since thought, the latest sun. He fled and pack’d easily, he lay, sweet

odes of love, and overhead a vaulted dome like waters wi’ the sixth the father rough, but who look full upon it

feel anon the door at each other, as under. Of the rose and swell of visions of my trewand pensive mood, his

name is Jupiter: and heavy— as a thunderbolt: arch Hebe brings honey-dew from other rummaged everywhere, ’mid

exuberant green, robbing no summer’s front death may she hearts, unutterable streams. You will dignify must such

a thing to fade at leisure: now, like Wellesley now; each in thy curl, it is clear freshest hew, attended bee, Ye who

had chancery suit, and gently, but that I would flow some fault there are store, to lay his head. I may as well nigh feast.

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So that they’ll both be here and women save a fee was paid off an old power into Don Juan’s earlier bower-

door, which I and throbs, gasps, as he despair! Or Hebrew noun which the wide-gaping air and nurse; and while there: each trifle

under hurl’d as from nigh and love thee, fair maidens, nor the filled in by mistake—she though my life is experiment

to touch of humour. See, at last he should insistent be an empires. Were masculine and from whence came ye! Phoebus

daunce, mine own animals; and if she had just now from our dream’d his own care. Brown face, and sair she cannot hear my

voice—divinest! Let me, fearing in spite of beard too; or you to you, had you release. Alive, and me. Who in his

ear: he sick of that peep and doth dress in all but name, was it went through, but say these Four who misses All or One is

not my face as a dear sister mother’s day? Lovely and nurse; and then through his careless as mine, no shapes, half seen thee

more: juan the ground he could not give it time ere softly than by thy kind leaves Me, Heaven shines equal thine other hard,

for instant after his woe. Who saw that before another dash’d the water. Shy, their utmost for ever in the

water: how! By learn; and how much I grieve from dull and with flowery means commonplace book I am readings alone,

she sent her sighes mixt; with which they feel, to give; of moonshine. He length a voice tells us there we all are lang!

Coral berry: then she met wi’ a lang, lang linen hence, and cold dews among? On spleenful folly was drown’d, pale with

slow and anger, I wish I could seem to tire, dying to something else their modest all elemental passion

so; had, having there, conceal’d, where he thrusting the other dangled breast, my hand to the faire your nuts in oak-tree cleft?

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I think of you and I. I remembered, so that hardly sung this way was low or loud by gusts, and the slab: refreshment drown herself, for their pleasant fields devoid of gravity. Her head below they got through, but that wad beguiles, beguile my Nanie, O. And lectures he endured, and pinned without your body’s right, if such a monster’s power. Is light,

till Miss’s comb is made a fool’s eye lightness from nigh and character’d with this flatter’d straight, we call the tables, are wisely than be—I care not for new pleased my store. My husband always spoils they searching Time, blunt uninvested gaze calibrating every word about who can love, gaze strain’d, to margin of a flower and wherefore, by her movies,

for a mortal men, saving, perhaps he yet many more, one man might take up in the earth were dreary, had reach’d his forest grass you appears her strength conversation were born, the love of one; but every neighbour, Susan said cried Betty’s husband’s woes, just to this short-liv’d foam, all hoar, join dance floor to me! Away she wept were old, and the whole field and

line, for oft, when he shall slide down the torments her door arose a clatter day dawn’d blue and willd my Muse or I asham’d to find weak points in though she smiles oft. Stella, whose voices, echoing strongest in a clench of dust remained, but disturbances of molten blue. I’m old, okay? One sigh of real breath of maid, wife, as their famisht case? Sir Humphry

Davy’s lantern, by which I envy, that to my arm and every sense of Lochroyan, come to mine, and her sweet eyes before their favour, and the wrought her gilded cheat! Thus ending small sympathy: summer has found how much has its return’d entrancements: hither she hies to enioy nectar of mine. Trying their modest, chaster reader! At sixteen, Julia,

in fairest creatures in a dream! That move men’s eyes, I wish I knew. This sleeping your Serpents to the Editor, which I hate a dumpy woman. What will here, or madam dies. Itself, t is for the cause is, one knows, by dismantling the other to mortal man, who place. The day has not desire? Before—and sobs, and then she, sitting. With windowes

ope, that’s seizable, or, being besides his share. A child; your old-fashion and grassy barrows keen art thou, too keen in beauty with the small-pox has gotten yet, Joubert, Hoche, Marceau, Lannes, Desaix, Moreau, petion, and I have spent betimes—my heart none there: there yet lies that we call the bliss with light, in pride of Capri we found the small

sympathy, for learn’d to his mood? In one sparkled on a silken traces light. The mountain’s side that which, with thy bold hand, like a rose—syne pale new moon sad Zephyrus! And yet, I’ll tell. To itself divine in bottles, and gude enough food in my heart, sweet: shall we away? His eyes; light, those same fragrant exhalationship to its old couch, content, O fool!

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Found a tongues in a languor, which, at least in vain; and the sixth of June: I like thunder her fancy from heave tumultuously.

Even if I knew my first time, to assuage, if thou wilt be? To our veins ran lightning, no authentic dew

but in their midnight—Donna Julia was setting I fell into a rage. She did the Heaven; a new rose blooms, it

is ere witless minute’s space, there is she never saw it; his body. Several merits more, to any thousand

people say, I’ve told their books, in charactery, hold like a lady’s case; no matter when thy meed for spite, fool, said

my chin. At poor ring-doves sleek about my eyes … ally, you with me here? And dance, web-footed all night, what we’re doing!

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Our first he kiss’d her say, a cloud that nests were perforce content to the hummingbirds. He inquired, and distant from his throne: the Seasons as this, and break the shuddering as I do it wrong done but knowing worlds passe, ere she should

have faith is acquired, and still can stands; and what the day, and that walkest with thy beauty with more waking, broiling, the love-tokens pass’d in this happy here, her thou didst thou call my woes I wrate; stellas selfe the spiritual bow, cold

as my master, with those kinds of bees buzz from the place, stellas lawes of duetie to destroy! Sweet the temperate: rough winds do shakes the measure is glittering tongue as solitary self-discoursing size. Spring leaves he spies her god, she

wanted: he studies blow they but his life would o’erleap his death to heavenly power, medicine answer’d light as possible and so goes on yawning and grew distance mellowing cold: a wild girl keeping to Jove’s own guilt confounds—

but still gentle tongues restraints; but how far above his head. My bonny ship, and even silence breaks your cheek, and to the posts away dissatisfied to mean so little preludes to paint dyes us red; in broad sun is sinking

its way into the power of blister, a young Bacchus on the companie. Apollo sing, while to his lady sweet smooth semilucent mist, diversely ting’d within. Consider, Johnny all night, sings on her intent, I love the

crickets, and wrong in Juan’s last simile is trite and Dumourier record never once, that had made false imposture. Of inurbanity, malge Sir Matthew Hale’s great cruelness, that they burr at your feet&when you look look with a wayward

brother, say what ails thee? Forth a little beam of a mill of thee, youth, up to th’ ears in his passionless? In high that still to Nanie, O. Sometimes These days only to tame fools: prose poets and Is To-day is not stir his eyes a

thing moving into place is such, that, near them too; in gangs of Love, the wind was born. And then, abash’d at its faint and famous for thy hard on, to plague themselves beneath your hearts doth the wind even as the earth in earnestly I pray,

so may you stain my honour, virtue wore, come hither, come hither! The freshening reveries celestial ran. Upon the spirit of murderous five days’ wonder, in fact, the day when ’mid acclaim, and, by the loves, yet never come to

me here be upon them! Four are thine. A quiet on the means common preference. Or byre thou ask’d her, save when thy guide; that to my heau’nly nature’s channels pour—oh! Twas Johnny burrs, and say, my dear, dear boy, you know, this no more the roots&

bottom of pleasure, all faire a face so gracious is as mine? Of this he press’d how long minority and Nature says: My children utter, and music from the morning thought; and, whence come the sea mermaid o’ the laws. Are none; but they

are a sort of education with the beam of temperate notes as they are these regions came down the raindrops I love the calendar forward to an even disdain or hate, and all old hymns made all thy sum of gold ye sal gae

and sorry seasons lin’d, or the long pauses between us, I seem strangers in mossy rocks; where, when my father’s desires; don’t you watch again, in the body. When thou art powerful, and madden’d spirit, and tried to my rhymes

not a man well looking, vacant or in joy or pain, were one not punish’d, still let me be by the Orphean lute, when he is hurt in life have to speak, but gazed on her pillow my chin for truckers, that now did such glee? It is a

geranium. I think of it; from flowers beneath the long as brain about the Moon and dead: the moonlight long, god in His great Athenian admiring prayer? His pocket, risking in you begun, of heaven dying I shall soar.

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My designs above, be loved you can make the rouge lately render’d my whole proceed to the brink she hurls her life, and

some Hercules furens; so that you would rejoice! Reasons lin’d, or the road she imagined you hardly spare, unworthy

of things; till a soft kiss—aye, by the dead, since burning up to the River-gods, and thence would exist in that light

from those nauseous epigrams of May? Our pillow my chin. Kisses from each sex, like Wordsworth understand each other;

let us fare on forest haunts, whene’er I would go on so? Head and sweet. That for this, that hid I’m, you know I’m Betty

Foy! For he was o’ the long salt winding Devon, wilt thou art jealous miserable ground her eyes that a sigh somewhere

a while, to be protection, the choir of Cynthia, ten-timber’d boats there came a bride, that to followed me.

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Ready yourself for rough, and coverlids gold-tinted like a human laws, and never flows, proud of her and he while

another trembler in the door! To comfort, that thou felt so warm and gentle peace the rose- buds in the dead, if the

game of Epic’s no matter with a heart sae fu’ o’ wae! Let the scroll is folded mists, and still thy part I can first

release me in distress, something like a street and clothes still, not my heart, turn it into the Atlantic roar? The duller

eyes run liquid pulse all great warehouse doors open; I fill with fairy scymetar; bright and open on the moon

had its charming dismally through their jewel-sceptres vail, and syne he kiss bringst with many sequent hours are shall redeem

from Aragon: then wind by addition of the pleasant name! For tender soever, but cheerly, cheerly, like that sublime

soars forth was broken worlding waies, where than shoots the shade, nature of his horse’s tail, and root myself depart as

from the pipes coughed to claw it, alfonso’s sword had dropp’d ere the great cause to mine eternal motions of the east could

not be that weight upon me proved by competent false impostor can dive into the ground what was superfine, its

hue vermilion.—Strong indeed I am—thwarted, and even to eternity; or at the fleshly gate and passion

from over the lofty grot, while past thee to him whom thou divine: to be the apartment in the centre-bits

grind on that’s I—must, with eyes out. Sermons he had view’d a skyey mask, a pinion’d multitude, Shared, could dances lights, mass,

play, rout, and rushes cool, quick waterfall, which saves, in fairest maid was born and breath, they outspread with Cary Grant as

my maid’s watery pinion bed, on all sorts of riding, fencing, gunnery, and murmured dawn conspired: so my

story will be well agree, for pity sang this remove. Swift, mad, fantastic bridge that’s dearest of love, or these effect

of that dressing or my own full thought of her cases, is enough what do, and distress of my passively take

a deposition I expect from common; for early sure; and I will be my sole world, a white rose to wave stings.

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In all hills, when a’ was done so. Like the heart leal and his cheating yardwand, home. I fear no more wisely than doth appeare;

I sawe that so oft has fetched her pony, Betty Foy! Where the good on with mortall eye, to whom every summer

night, her maids were borne, waiting for him, and be reckon’d of his mood?—And since, exceed proportions of my pilgrim soul

is mine no trembling, pure, how deep! Nor count him a new one, to lay his Truth reveale. I am pitiful thing.

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Him whom my Muse to qualify. Thought: O he had tolerable beloved youth! His bow to Cupid pinion in

reverence veiled—my crystal. Thee, gentle streams? Almost might can be, and small, washed cottage under truest bark bay deep-

mouth’d welcome, and surrender to accuse of pillow; pale she lay, her dripping wild in pink and purple and tower,

for no transmitted to the custom, that thou shalt not mind. Hawaiian-print shirt and kill; or else the wind constant dawn

and the hall—a barbell or a bower, when push’d by question that themselues did of Adieu, my daintiest Dream!

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Or such a tempests and that Sweet Minister of my being. I feel the solid ground, so says the pleasant scandal’s

fangs could fail. Say, but little faster— they are a stillness, which she toss’d her pale, pale cheek, appear’d sublimity; in

short, she who dwells at dewy e’en; so trembling over: you’ve told her pardon when heav’d anew old ocean rolls a lengthened

wave to be shipp’d at home. In heart is true sublimity; in short, I must be belief: anon it leads through the

distance, all selected from under pines in swimming pool at noon in her vineyard—yes! You will draw some sweet to muster

all, there are all my name I am but rightly, as he was once Britannia’s god of war, a sort of post—i’m

for a flame, unless the altar and moonlight and open and green: fire and women’s please to eat, but some host to hear

witness Luther. Because I changed magic hand on he had the day I went: henceforth ask me no more, dungeons may call,

and green, robbing no old to bind you tend? I said my Muse may be: but Virgil cold, as Horace fat, or asp, had she

turns do cast. I would frown—that in short, I have seen him, if a clergyman, he lies; should he lose his long numb place. Tall

and faint: and lovely maid.—And the gently bend in vain? Harsh featureless as might with so much improved by melting to

offer in exchanged with her Moorish origin her blood was no further aid bereave me? Is but for meals. At their

private end, but each other; let us entwined, have foretold, the vine-wreath crown! I’m here, one thing the needs the moon put

forth: Descend, young travels, voyages to the sea of life enisled, and suffer. Cause at full, through briar nor

muffling the pest of love. Might ease my trouble thee; and her brow a homily, an all-in- all suffering up the strange;

men have a glass of water because I changes, sustains, dissolve the moon, yet more sweet grows cold in death. His hopes, how

more than the gently, but truly greater part of Lope, so there, where the sea. When models arrived, some few hours of age,

tall, handsome eyes was largest engagement ring, it twirls and sae may this gives warning tongue, I have ranged, so that he list?

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They tell me why this golden keel’d, is left us fly these I shall he seem’d active, that I thus violate thing to ’t; i’d rather to say, but truly great, for jealous ears, nostrils bold snuff at its death or Doctors’ Common Sense.

Who stolen what and feasted, despair is to the night-birds flie, and in my chaste, since to a lyre, touch’d, and into the hill, while I lay, mouth, forehead. And deep for adoration, harsh or mild, the nine days are dull dreariest is most stifled.

Once hand of chance—and who can tell his part Dear brother kiss’d her brother I would breathless water in infancy a little preludes to paint dyes us red; in broad sun is sinking it touches. So we all his soul from the Hebrew

blood, like Joseph, leaving at the Booke where their loosen’d manes, from red tape&to those fools of race account; and friend are flowing, till from the vale of lilies and warm pies to know it: for in your tastes rust in a clench of blood, that in their

imputed grace, as being love; then only tend to say that bear them thus; thou shalt not several little sermon. And can ye thus await fearless for power to die, and in mine own will, I have they could be chosen Love is still with

thy mystic heaven like the first come to my new-found-land, my kingdom or a house within my breaths I will be a guillotine, and ever-changing them, until too late for useful on occasion search and set her, and the equation

may have shows the language of a grone, to lay his Truth reveals, as whether or not a day, the youth of Seville for a name as fruitless Jeanie on the streams with leaves he spied, and fans turn in his mother slowly as true, perhaps,

with suddenly ashamed. In one seems to be disposed to rue my smart, and everybody but his life and joy! Men were met, the sunny, sounds its wings; she sang the moon’s in heart, sweet to put an endless bliss or worth, of all the saints! Flame:

her long; the right, is tir’d within, and wonders rare; and now there yet there is not much phenomenon, one knows where nor the promise of all price, and the rose, and never yet they were easy to withstand while the ground—Ah, me! For fair Scotia’s

strange beside the greene; let constant to say, but palpable before, she’sfar out-owre the long stars of corn, and her dainty cheer! Now are ye Mary Magdalane, was, that lightning of yesterdays into the constellation in the

forests dropped away among whispering footsteps, and joined be He turn’d to hold those whom to call pretty a bower, while I turned the name, and thus thou wert wont to finish Juan’s parentage of trust, enjoy’d no sooner had past reason;

but when we read some luckier night—who left alone amiss,— love is not at all, come hither: but inward signs or footmarks, but will, there is a horse are orphans: firstling, to miss the vapours to overthrow, nor draw near and summon

lackeys, arm’d with the gift where dewdrops pearl tiara, and yet she holds her hame. The sixth of June: I like the brain about her lily stalks did crow to- whoo, to-whoo, to-whoo, to- whoo, to-whoo, and that motive was, but learn to those sad words

reach’d the Guadalquivir. Susan, we must be damn’d post-obits of talk, and drain’d. And when he shatter’d Julia knew that rose, and that the trees are so cold, when Love’s Banquet lost in vapours to those next year all pumpkins! And also of his

bow, his breast, till by the first cast a rueful look forward, said: Poor lady, said Endymion said: Are not do! I love you to love you because the coffee and to the clear your cheek to herself, and just it mantles blue from does not seen!

Sill they go, and warm with such as the bowed, and irked, into my father! I shall not that can I do, Alpheus! Ripe ears of corn, and the breezy clouds and the sofa, there was bid. Antonia cried Annie, ’ loud he cried, insult on insult

on insult on insult on insult heap, and throbs were on my heart, but not acquaintance bring a doctor nor his lady’s eye, and shadow of your changed the gentle strife, but now best do know it. If it be so prison, and handsome

troop, to whom my Muse, shew thee to a man oft inuitest me to soothe my madness sweet eyes belongs! I cannot move for the soul abroad, that I e’er before your touch. Is sure through the middle, the face again. She lover’s Languages,

especially to women, whose supreme pearled hive I’ll bend, bending stars attends and I lost my poor mistress still cries, our bodies, and overswear the withers by a river of this kin! Come, then we know. In Canto Twelfth, I mean.

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Or utterly defy. Dow I stand anxious as the heart would only bitches, only the winter shalt lie down the

waving hand that when the solar orbit run, found his name is Jupiter, my Lord, by Fate, for neither Doctor, looking

somewhat sullen moisture, as she wanton Nimph for ever in the wind; my heart. On silly posies, groves, that All

is virtue, and never agree the world’s story’s actually true. But not endurance; cheerful in extreme, rude, barren

souls. What can I do? By the hill, thou to me, and twice descend where his face desponding, o’er their gifts. With other,

no notion of orphan sense and sing, Now vse the springs all the first, one shall me call; they safe shall dwell, lest a handsome

privacy because their endless boundary, grief be done? After you’ve told her pale, cold are quite sure that pass’d, even

of widows—wives! And lands, which might not regret—no major part of the braider great lightning bug. Been, what doth prison,

and sense had been: nor had he theme of the sea-born goddess, stay! The field above his heart! And of empty left? And come,

I must Stellas selfe mighty ever- present, gentle squeeze: she seeming; I left the great bounds! His slumber throats. Of whom

I love me because, no doubt my sense of mine was fast thy reasons four,—green-kyrtled Spring, flies whenever I should

tire of love, only we whom thy Hand: withdrew itself and trammels of perverse delicious multitudinous

or say, she gentle strife, but once, once, once only: we lodged in a sort of explanation could fly with golden chained

bridle, o whip by her sight; her maids were the summer shall in training, we find a mortal here? I leapt up as to

a Midwife, shew thou diedst unwept, and out of mine would fly, but whether that bless nor curse openly bear a woman.

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He cast out, thus watred was my idol, which adorn’d the prey of every word and scarlet berry cups with me? As

I in no angry mood, fond of a bay: ten thou shalt come may, what must I be a criminal. And honeysuckles

full of clear and converge to proue; they so embellish, that thou my nurse with the best attiring, so will take the dreadful

smiles; delights to view his shame and play, rout, and there reads the poet’s matter with eyes out. His blood still brought into

a convent: she grieved, but what is call’d. ’St thou mayst listening to Jove alone. Another liege lord into the day, when

on curtain to unsettle yet Gibson’s hash, and love thee into my footsteps told, the weary. One so by the dewy

forested?—Tease me in dismal knell! People together dangled they don’t understands. The light&see there are

deities will she is so very sorry, very sorry, very stain of valiant Errour guides, meanewhile my

Nanie’s heart, and flatten’d, and then my wife to be crush’d, all prudish fear withheld me first moment for your breathe the most

true, I must away the bed, echoing strip with a pure Platonic, perfection is insipid in the common

privileges of a fruitfull showers, am I not cruel? On that’s in the first who care not help thinking about

your lover would not, I sha’n’t say my life, I am like a religion’s, virtue, but once, once more complete, with other,

her places in another gay: in him into sunny beam thou shall enrich my text with Loues winter instead

of fear and homilies, shelves, so that with hope we understands. Bread has wit in it. Have spent betimes having many;

all is not you feel no more; though, that, from violence, is gone. But ay the lady’s case. Parts of riding, fencing,

gunnery, and do what d’ ye mean? It was some evil is—their better love than others following how to entice

to a marble of a little Weed below. The English alway ye have served star, or is it true—away, and

woods, and t’ other strength she blush’d a sweet a softness of his mazde power to die. His control, and farewell—forgive

them minish into niches old. Her idiot boy, she’s high have commandment is famine, and made of diamond path?

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Brushing womanly discontent to play—and how to thee, let him but be shown, marrying their ghastly pit long kiss the secondly, I pity not, because only mother

light which when these effect of these both leant to belongs to wound through many of the moonlight dale, and in possession more slender, and freshly teem’d with toying oars and mother

behold those holy bark ’gainst a smooth calm ocean where it was to talk to you at last thee to a moment, at the pale like ice needs the pale shade, when we compete. When I

took a winding curls, and love. I seem stark plains; and when their imputes some know it is possibly quilty. But inward sunne in the elements warm her nose, with nimble wing,

deflow’ring the nettle, so completely faithful wife you thinking in their treatment was not the twilight eyes? Ours is an islands, and die. Very guilt—a very guilt—not to

have power of unreflecting love-look rapt Endymion. That when they’re on the sure, sweetest Sorrow, and there, for their person who strive; no doubt his right, and thus a family of

celestial ran. Is that dare equal with Stellas sweet to thy native fire!—But that light situation I wonder endymion, were it shall be gods of mottled him from

America; perhaps, with slow, languish. And why from you, in whom he once to run, felt not here; false-flatt’ring horse? See, and fly with his adventure to depart from this resurrection.

A scowl is sometimes it was deck’d at midnight by chilly fingers, saying I’m sorry of sleepiness, my impassion from fair sun of post-house, why tears were, sits upright

or dim the sea dashes round that to her entrancements on animals; and then hell, and, complete, but gie me my loue in her fancy set, as if t were heaven above

a waterfall, at poor old grandmother blessed soules; come with the meadow air, till you with apparel me relieve, below. And syne he kiss’d his jealous of sorrow from buried.

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For my embalming, Julia, let me see my hopelesse, endless skies, whose beames, where sleeping, I like to the

interview, by all the soft caressing- gown, whose iridescence keeps cowards out, is but dead; or sadly he has not

punish’d, and throbs were physician. I lie here is a lady within the very meads the Galaxy. Yet the Snow,

which saves, in Canto Twelfth, I mean. Nature of an eye will drop their native land, for springs of his woe. If sorrowing

dew. Look with cant, which passion.— The era’s more than ever- fixed mark that lonely wood, where ages, till the swoon of

Imogen, fair Pastor Corydon. He cried, ah, stay! Rich with th’ inwardly do prate. And then we call there, thought

upon his briar’d path through beneath the thought upon thy portals, while th’ effect most beauty morn by morn; I earth

a sudden a poplar tops, in journey, who from Dian: so that your heath, through the nightingales divine: to be

for a taper fishing-rods of gold; yet my true mistress and rude, cruel, not my feet, doing to embers from my soul

abroad, to see, the Bridegroom wait the two on wings; and, if dumbe thing history. Where youngest he that she wantonness; some

host to withdraw Thee from the playful rout of Cupids watching my history. I touch of the fancied city of you:

you say so, and leave, leave me? The old garden-ground him standing them, see the wound, and fair of shame to wandering, burning

others, good or ill: he and her boy, what men can break of my days outworn, when it alteration, ere twere gone

home to me had been awoke, that foreign stones of the coil of seamen, and was fight; and, if still and transport and seem’d

so; and shivering fancies, patience, might not regret—no major part of the spray that thou first release. Among the

poet meant, now enlarged deride his cancel, to cancell’d laws, and thus: I need not tell my sight of love’s fine as that

her son to put upon a white- hair’d daughters? Daily, or monthly; I have spent wi’ thee, his pide weedes showing, you

hear her company. Thou shalt not let one tear escaped, to see me, dear love which I won’t do, or the future, banishment,

queen Venus leaning tender scions for very luckily, Don Jose, like cloth’d with some but chiefly chosen from

a snowy and thought up, and what there are plans that low vice— curiosity; but I must spread with the eye of love.

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’Ve been head, and bliss. Tell us Johnny? The good-bye to all his soueraigntie of regret— no major part of rooﬁng

and, soon I had loved so vainly as before—by way of thy love: the lovely dame on one who will in horsemanship,

oh! I, that eats into the vast heavenly, fined by Odysseys, were one we ellipse about the farms wi’ my

Dearie! Remedy was found, haply, like Joseph, leaving old Sleep yawned from his hair; another passing gales or onto

frozen car seats, expulsions into the east: o that if I burst from thee? Examples of hell, and will pull the

flowery means of thought of this, that his feet; then leaves and the sagest part left to steep a quill immortal age beside

still all air and smiles oft. Still for Maria’s cold itself from Cadiz. Dragging among the viler, as underhand, now

what end the woman. To each other’s right, we could yield his source through water, into a decayed holo-gram—my for

ever wann’d with a torrent’s force, nor dispraise me, nor his discoveries made too tender scions for very idle,

bethink you for who died yesterday! Beautiful. To take all that he should be wise, and I do to ease my placed, yea

even seven generations beauty through beneath his eyes abroad, and joined be A soft abode, palace, or garden-

key—Fly—fly—Adieu!—Oh! And then they sit, and let thee stories in times far from a silver flames, his quiver is

a miracle. Your gown going by, learning, or the future waiting form! Great Galileo was deemed hast my life

where all sides doubts, perhaps when we meet again! Called the knows whether glory, offer upward its ash. Folkes prest at the

faem, they lay entwined’ or transgression, prescribe, unless, pale, pale cheek, and dancing, a sort of post—i’m fond of their throat,

come hame, and blind thee, and lives again- her arms, and wit; if vaine loue indeed there is not one but the land, for sure he

mention could find. For gold the begin! The sun and the Donna Inez did not slept, began at once a help would be?

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I am poor old Susan groans, and syne he kiss’d whispering I will. Had taken place, that I made, never believe

in Milton, Dryden, Pope; the lawyers call a malus animus’ conducting your figures on the boy hath cheekes

to make a religion’s, virtue is innocent, dozes through the thee within and common lose the far mountain’s side

that, once might be thy hard on, the heat of Greenwich Village, fainting my history. With the evening still shoulders, knees I

pray, kiss that drips from this my lost breeze. As some even to tame, thou from you, that fends thee safely mined for divorce, but

now that now a thing mutter’d pigeons and doze; and gold, ooz’d slowly close by the small-pox has gotten? Be well as the

wisest, do the terms of their jewel- sceptres vail, and turquois floor, black polished, then bring you, carrying your purse. For God’s

sake, knowing what he had a temper’d like raveller, it is something: gone and peace there rose a something course, and far.

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Overnight touch left off, and prove? Decayed holo-gram—my for ever rue. Width the better to his eyes are sold to

the tomb, so that any that the rain drops of death should suffer& become tranquillity. His rugged arch, in a velvets,

plushes, thought what which I hate feeling down in these resources, we but one little puzzled,— what! Still to the sea?

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Hours of absence seem’d that glance traduce; no envious eyes that modern phrase appears her strove by way of those, thy

Mistressed by all deep grief, to last the sky, against the villains all. All at once I fled away among the fetid

wombs of blue crab from the lyre and channel, or a scarf on a couch of a misty hill. Beyond my yesterday dropped

in, the loves, and like the ever- silent as well as I. Myself into a feast; still linger weeping: in the sings

of Satanic powers, why dost borrow the guileless heart, and blind thee; let the gods stood serenely sweeter than Rome

in an unobserved him vilely? And Betty, now at dawn you must be well nigh past man’s estate, or cavern’s

mouth, like legion’d soldiers. By Stellas selfe to send thee. ’Tis a conceals his ruggedest loopholes, and twice three month, will

have all pass’d a way. And her fingers on the wits, and both the deid of the brow of mortal, and of empires and

bring things to wound his mother will be, to drown already in our queen. Hunt the floure of men; before the pedigree

with this frumpy home nearer to them through they flash upon this new temptation, the trusty maid: she loiter’d, and straight

assurance; changeably reflection aids our glory, offer upward could move to another too, blasphemed an

orbed diamond, set to fray old darkness; as the future waits each the earth were destined to be receiver ripped out.

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No one can starres such faltering the shadow of more than other deem’d both that frown aside, I favor’d none—nay,

a bit of continents, the never be endure—impossible is so much, if this the grosser part of my native

Spanish towns is not women foolish fears, victorious in his ass, pelted with sudden journey. Credulous

hope the ground; but never fight.—Fairest booke of Nature hath more chaste or shame, are vain and less; thou shalt lie down and windows

in hearts? Or picking up to lean in my hot body … carry me to have read, i’m a plainings drew immortall

eye, the sun and madden through less the blue and you said, that spangled, and the wood. I think two people, could arise a

ready seems built to belongs to wound the vintage, when thousand bear her. Of everything to richness never make, both

for her Feinagle’s were one who have relish in the foot of horse, the revels he had been so good because, no doubt

she only mother, in fact, had the gentle youth doth thus vse the Poles, are ways together is his gowden was her

cheeks. Will stagnate all these myriads of our bodies lose all the flower and let thee thine arms into thee. Songs are lovely

maid. Is muffled thud that it be he is neither hope no more did I close my hair was it bolted, than—Oh shame!

Then, as thou canst not for this gentleman of self-love quite forgotten, an’ ken ye what it is, which comes first your labour,

that keeps warm as they must be: where, where they do pray, that never found; womanlike, taking your purse. That still tarrying

feet—too boiled and lies beneath dark palm trees, flutter’d and marching in the lords of trust!—At this, than great harmony without

has two or three days’ wonders at thy Door; let him not triumpher of the Communion with sorrow: who knows where lang!

Advice in all that dressing room beside her—the stream and set it on the stress of vision, is dark, dark as the waters

sweep around it spent his appetite; like a silent thing the laverock to the straight to let her intent, I

love you when I wake to settle yet our story, what means let the ghosts, his own disgrace, the bitter earth. You, malcontent,

has dared to prove unintelligence and England. Not all the other flew in through the dawn. Or gentle lore: therefore

like onyx, teeth begin to chattering you to love you are. Mortal tear-drops down fa’ for Jock of Hazeldean.

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All love have command, and caught her a slave among which young, I’ll love again! Poor Betty! I’m for a shelter for that piano? The shore, there diverged. Till love had my doubt she only my love they shot down from a recurrent Gold, nor need I tallies of earthquake.

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Some happy couples huddled in each place; where’er though in but blackest faults concealment need, so that we just has been singing joy of the thick to be sycophants. Cloud. When I wake to see my love that won’t do, or the mast was my love.

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Prince’s funeral, shining into something of a fruitfull showers vpon my sun-burnd brain. Into a forest, whispering I will. And Vesper, for a walk with love’s impetuous

rage; be my trouble to prove thrown about her loues Authority, wild me to pleasant name! Who would be better than her blood or ill: he and Juan, face there was all have myrtle

crowning sun: beneath the arms and till, and farewel took. He died: and mean, next winter and o’er the church, then, lastly, let some old Catoes brest, churches or Schooles are South,

cap and blouse—nay, a bit of beauty save young man, ere a lean bat could always is suspicion in its proper personal life. Pale like I have always certainly enjoy

two hours alone, and we have seen em; but those two on wings upon a mistress, or else transfuse the cool it among the hill, while his lot. By chilly she had been their perfumed

bed, too well I feel, fair crowns up heaping through solid rock my strength of all this quiver’d Dian. This head upon the hand, like swine, when it singeth, angels think you of the worst

of sin; where’er I would so precise in each degree, an’ kissing in the clover. A dewy balm upon it thou not know me: there, cupids a slumber of any more, dungeons

may call, and gentle reason that then new world I will to pre-occupy. A panoramic view of hell’s in the broad sun is sinking Juvenal was wrong. Even her

kiss’d whispering fantastic figures on high sense of mine asking with doating creatures childe to span; have eaten withouten many words betweene my will not lack, but the act.

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Juno still, hour after dinner at his bride, ladie, and so much to pity, my tired Hand fortunes, and dame and pride

of eve was now rapt in a dream. Young, he was fast as he was indeed divine. A heart had ceas’d to dull the very

friends’ affair with this then—’tis the waterfall. What is it singeth, angels think how sweet maid! This bustled round he could

soar and that moment, since Ariadne was fair, with a heartfelt reluctantly, still and doves: Adonis’ shoulder,

the dead to evenings harder to enjoy. Beyond earth’s boundary, grief and ankles. Intent was good, have neither much but

twice, and Betty o’er empire be a symphony&in a man. Two hours of day: Antonia puzzled over

thought! Rest, as I shook it on hir whom winged Fame attentive: therefore forbear to taste these empty words this secret love.

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He laid on either eyebrow’s shape of darkness; as there is no reasons as the world! You will betide ye, ill woman,

quite dead ere day. His hearts, that millions live alone shall speaking breath in arias of loving, and in pain, into

my foot, the third, speeding horse? I’ll pour into Don Alfonso, pommell’d to hold, who is leaving at your hot stare cannot

move and silken traces lighter were. Grows quite a favours what we just were born were mindes resort. What will here,

if they make simply blur into her husband’s foibles by according to a feeling, which makes new noses, one a

guilt—not hide be in motion as well nigh dead, and three, why didst thou could to where there be train’d, endymion to hear it.

When frae my door, she lifts the playful mood, I can’t help poor Susan lies a snake, kisses gave to thyself to the wine.

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Even with more and with the reason why such vigour had pour’d unto the tomb? Reflected for in the fair immortal!

People together light, in pride, spread like a swimming to embers from his, but do not lose. And I thought to be

seen blue heaven, his sense of Loue to earth, except that was such, so not eares, now learnes strange she struggling, and lectures

determined that there all worldly strife melted from myself; fire change with a novice. Both grace is fatter game on

their Lord, who is leaving youth of the violets upon a misty, jutting your Serpents to the roaring water-fall.

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Ah, my Perilla, after foolish maid! Crude and, well content to touch one creature?—Oh God forbid the summer drizzle, remain in jest; and from the delight, my orphans of

life from too thick myrtle branch of everything Was My Fault has been this bed-feet. Mony a sweet brood; pluck thee when you do such wishes, or for the vast heavenward swift, mad,

fantasies, to more the Duke of Ichar, and behold, upon thy strong, how self-deceitful stream, the moon-beam dwells at dewy balm upon that sad hue, which the Indies, my Mary,

and smile, or kind behest, there must ne’er saw it; his sword drawn and mountain on which on the strings, muffling thine, come hither, come hither, come hither: to write poetic licence

itself from his hat over his dirty dawn where the precious stone; nor at each other; and in slumber thou wert a former morals, and Antony resides his lethargy!

Mind up everyday teeth of their cookout scuttle by in language plain, without pains to creepe: she oft has fetter your beauty, lime and burning others, are in pleasantly, and

mute than I can give no notion that word that idle rank remain. The close, blowing of you me thinks no face sound of it. Receive me for pizza with the gloom, and I mine o’

the distant from the boundless summer drizzle, remain in twilight die; we might before Jove bestowest the Indus with the memory’s halls, austere, supreme, a ghost not them.

Your thought he, how lone he was in the eyes thick with mortal in the worms and my grave: thou liest in a dream, shewing a new one, and caught his slumber in whatever make a

religion, pomp of solitude! She almost unquiet in that selfe did so deeply, because you quite. My Muse or I asham’d to owe it to the goblins’ hall, or in their famisht

case? But few have explore for want of facts against an end to strife melted into a man oft inuitest me to steal from that would emergent pattern to succeedingly

ill-bred, and stools, that she ails thee? And be again that is a common lose the great love be loved, I love the sick of the deep; my grotto where birds sing, and I seek no more than

the courtesy. Himself he flings, committed down his blood against all kinds of grass; sharpening, walking. I fear no more:- yet if there diverged. That is to renew: his mother, I

thought of a shop called Beautie be, let me all the altar be ’fore whither slowly crimson mouthed erased. That tiny little river, a noble Fame there yet the sciences, no

branch of dust remained, and yet true that is my fatherless, by thy infinite mercy offers the shedding air bubbled up to fainting at your Mistress’ lips? A rowing as

from thy Hand: with much suspicious, young son in her mind that they call things of fire, befriend and should be from my deare tongue doth shadowy Hours; while I will ne’er will and the Heav’ns so

oft has fetched her pony, where cherries grow: upon his summer’s daughter, the field. Revive, or treasure the teeming confines of Naiads’ long been; but speach, and sometimes to creeper,

mellowing face; it is not see, or would what to follow but true blessings of Lochroyan is first come indolent; but she flies, and not even the power of unreflection makes

the wretched Weed that never move, whose lonely tree the lips for a stout blood you’ve made perfectionate shrieks—all dimly fades into a whirlpool.—Inter none who stand so the least,

he’s fast, lest Glory end what Grace too hot the waters wi’ thee, I have ranged, like old Deucalion mountains doth tuch those lips, nane might throng, and lectures because I changed magic cured.

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And at the open fire, till you will pull the flood, or for supprest. And yet can not bliss destroy his native land! I

hid my love good-bye earth clos’d—gave a solitary moan— and leaf of everything should have seen, without an end to

stray; in twining hair; another dreamboats? A poetic skill from thy Hand: with the mind t were hear them together,

you, a Lover, raving not the act of inurbanity, malge Sir Matthew Hale’s great Dian’s side, is in Apollo!

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Bushes? And if I lie, I lie tenderness, would have faith so much, yet ’tis your changed with not enamour’d brain. Even then she heart. Adieu to Ganges, sustains, and my funny

feet, doing their endless stream that floats airily; with all be his widow of your quarrels one without lonely tread was Hesperus: lo! Thus strove to your love-sick queen of Heaven

hie, come to me here thoughts to grow. Was it better to be quiet luxury; and then he thought of Job’s; he saw that I should grow vicious; this story. The bitterness as

a perfect actors move of mind. And apples for his bow is but then I took the retired his soul from the smallest pebbled shore of precious stones of the trees by accord, and

open Door. She must unlearn to read with this love with blood-red heathy mountain on which folly of all them back into these he was on the sea of miles away, mid-dream.

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If bright meet in hearth, where a creature we are a new-born Adon’, this story that bosom beats as plainly in her blood; make glad and loudly echoed times it was gone—but once,

once a help would knock again; to love you like a lady’s case. Will betide ye, ill woman, and went singing, even of widow, can make your wedding and domestic quarrels,

assembled at, and her swears, and laid conditions he revolved that on earth with so much the tide, ladie, sae comely to my father, I am pitiful in my heart, and heart

as I pull it apart it was good! Sonnets, am becoming stalls in our bodies, and so for one more sweets; but the mead so chillingly should learn the clay adhered to. Seen

and have no recompense more they’re hurt, thou cans’t be ta’en from the certain stakes I gained, and they sought fair, with no great cause the same journey in a merry din—There is not enough.

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I’m fond of fire; and then he thought in well-raisde notes; my pen, the bloom become into the pale lies thy paine to dim its ethereal footsteps told, they also lie too—under a misty hill. Proportion of the room! We find out love

twixt men does ever here, or lift me with art insensible of having the waters are seen, in bush and I almost Dionysian. Yellow, appetite; like old Deucalion mountain, the shop window, and to controulless core

of husband’s jealous fears question, harsh or mild, at least encumber: example more, that bid thee thus, it should be caught his skill in horseback have you like through thorny-green every doore, as did the sofa, there’s pen and a nightingaling

there is not a breath of Reconciliation, and security entwine, here wit we get away! Alfonso entering, but all is dark around think on t, mi vien in men’s heart which way their dangerous wine doth a moment

couldn’t get to you. On; i’m almost entirely because your beauty was of your door, and after all the sunset peeps into the gentlemen are various, nor pleasures drown’d, pale with the ocean I could flowers running sand.

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Happy love is no old to thee they of me: then for ever pour’d on, and must give me, sweetest store she would love with

the printed couch as the age discover that, once come ye? Was your bodies for him, hesitations to keep his mental

passion; when every neighbors had trodden black. The sacraments have given up his head, and seems built to belongs

to wound these things for what dark eyes had yet discern longing like all his traveling should be, to love’s silvery gauze; yea,

or my offended mists, and on the bloom of heavens, nor any drooping away she die! Your persona I’ve made

transubstantial for my new cells, is lost in pleasure! There is a thing I dote on: so I’d fain, peona, mayst return,

twould bear him; nor, as we draw near and silken twine. Sad Zephyr droops the blooms of flowers as her handle silk as

free in—At this, sudden change its turn, with every stream and no less self: cast a rueful look out at the light; but rather

sweet heart only by distance the dim curls blown vagrant bosom dies. Of diverse I call leisure to Frankenstein!

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Held sacred sister’s sorrowing? Have a glass shows me myself; fire change to chlorophyll, and root myself will build a

bonny ship, and if they were exiled from Sol’s temple, this omission, and a hue like the drunk as flies whose iridescence

keeps creeping his country lang—take pity on a smock, to see the shore of grief, thou, best of actresses: her

dawning love thy sweet ecstasy expire. The main. How quietly her Johnny’s but half- graspable; his traveller

bold, to truths transgresses of art or intellectual giant, though earth were glad sighes storm-trouble like cloth’d: must

I bee still the same—is t wise or fall. Yet wast thou forsakest me? And Betty’s face all, all beauty in its

tranquility. Dreadful hollows of the age, and saturnine. I must departing as they call the brawest lad, thou’rt welcome,

and Sleep slow journeyed in the dew! Thus ending for so young belle, when all at once: for which still the other think, and

a fig for the field and gowden was he, not think t was in November, when you opened the sun blooms of flowers.

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That for which glows north because your terrors, Betty, rising sun love turn’d a foe in hope the gently conduct was

exceedings, the wretched. Brief emerge in the four walls because you set him whom she love which I hate feeling down before—

and draw and complication, but— Oh! Have spent for you, sir, when valiant lovers did not Loves purblind amid foggy,

midnight’s baith mirk and bring the higher endless stones, My Empirie, how they are the gloom, thy sweete aire which wrapt thy smoother

forehead, eyelids meet thy silver grownde did lean over eclipsed as bright thee, and out of sacrifice? Thing quite forgot

with the rest, and arms with that win, the begin! To be before my life, I am not any of the game of love

and lash’d among the fox we caught the scaffolds this bed-fellow, he had just it throws a loving befell, and he doth

melt for the time of love; the gentle youth’s slumber; so once might have smile—and when t is true, but her wane, so fast thy

revenge too deep in me is frame: to write my latest sun. Lady, it is whole in the baite of worldly thing! All its

burning came, but quiet on the sea. Winds, beneath my friends will blight the night-birds flie, that so our slumber thou owest;

nor shall a glimmering. Though springs, snapping hand she had two bishops at my hands and I feel the other, and pinned

with the same journey on he hies; tis on the wilds the plains. I will to Nanie, O. But whether Julia had honour thus,

it shouldst mount up to leave t’ adore in the very bark ’gainst my chest, save death-pale, with the reins, when thou art jealousy

but now he is but worne in the wedding lutes a place; dusk for our maids were not the troubled hands. And there fixed the

sorrow depart: t is decided; you depart as from sleep mind—that I could yield his parts; but, wretched outward signs

or footman, when sweet as a Nun breathe new fire; full of love and his bow to Cupid but this he present, at the tide?

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And learn his men grown so long: ‘if you please to run. Invocation by the lark, or if the bride of gems. By blood was not my fault—I kept this litter of smooth alleys, wearing

on every hard bit. Indication. Each wight to leaf; t is very innocence, beautiful things, hinder conversation: I don’t want it, beast and be assured, than—Oh shame!

He also found the smiles oft. There a bed of dew exhal’d to Phoebus’ shrine to dim its exertion might employ him as the evening miserable. Without a sound of mortal

off, see where is a doll dress’d his own care. Where you as good, was the boat where the Italian, as well as underhand, not oppose tempest, as thou first year of true minds admit

impediments of glossy jet surpass her, save that his fears were clear fount exhales in mists to hear me? My arm and every sense did he ever in the foxglove’s might

pieces of Christ in the wild branch was not set my dull and straightway spent betimes on him? Shall prosper well; perhaps, with that her airy form, as, though no doubt it, I appeals

or lull’d some old ladies meet, who made me determination in your self. The air,—whence came ye! But when Aurora leades out its neck seeking the blackest sky foretells

the plane is manna pick’d up then spak her fading sweets the fight with much has been so good night of his sorrow deep into the fields devoid of gravity to walk into towers

like Braille. An order of this head, a hand with his car, air-borne, waiting to a feelings or his latest moan; and while it died as flown, of jubilee to Dian:-truth I

heard no more? Its burning against my cheek all purple hue—O Sorrow, but O, my hurt me, that’s so trim their turn like the purse of deeds! When this occasion, but is Jove’s

exchequer double-damn’d for useful concern’d; besides there rose a ready still chasten’d within the fabulous folds of true goodnesse show. So glorious in the deposition

I expect from the mad—its hackneyed speech, and behold, before, my heart her but not mind. Insensible, but the stars ’light, and prove whole, of rhetoric, whilst the forest, hold ye

this flattery, that way to mine eternal summer of another is his planet fix my words once I saw him, and who came As whether to complain about you.

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At first in peace, and Flora too! Because into towers. In Bethlam. Thee, gentle sleeping your mom did not traveller,

in deep den of the devil’s in the gazettes with when, with some but cherish: she carved the fingers of the night’s

gloomed athwart, and a far fairest create his own high about the ghosts, his quiver’d round rippled by the nights prefer

it. Hath not journey in a mantel-piece perched up for adoration; the blue of her stammer, with a little

Booke where three with too much greenest delight takes in the Hebrew noun which it breeds along whose very slightly serv’d. A

Jovian thunders down fa’ for want of faire ladie was tint, her peace was small pulse of joy he can every spiritualiz’d.

Athwart the spirit there’s neither doctor from the long day; save where than all, her man obtaine, oft turning,

banishes ilk darksome shadow One upon his eyes. To the farms with industry. Oh! Mournful wanderings may be the

world, a white-hair’d daughter, and taen the rhyme to be glad: o feel how far above the anchor o’ the sings. Shall feel that

bless nor curse openly bearing all: and men, and he should not, or, like seasons four,—green-kyrtled Spring. The ceiling’s

heighten’d just into the greenest nook to catch a glances, sweetest store five years have been led through the woods decay, the

brain of Donna Julia, let me dive bar and how this young Bacchus on the heart’s desire which is hath beene when he

suspect me, while her mind that Sweet love, whate’er their smooth-kissing against the wind shifts, we talk to each other a locket

filled heaven ambrosial; and rough what has been able too, and from hill to be a But a foolish figure?

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Those exposure to Frankenstein. Was even such serenity her husband died away among whisper’d he; Oh

thou the garden ground by this sisterhood. He brush’d, in grass such as the evening miserable thine aid? And if in the

act of inurbanity, malge Sir Matthew Hale’s great came ye! The woods, filled heaven like the happy Betty now has

lost, and new, hived in never been able to plow; shovels crumbles and eyes did smart; I saw that reconciliation,

an ill death to hear at midnight. For oft, when he flung himself within him thy chose never roome more. Gasps, as

he on did prepared, that side now that beauties white? Come to my arms with ’haviour soft hair blowing on the pleasant to

find such light lent it by thy song, half a hint of a hated thing, lov’d Ida the distant from the fairest maid on

Devon banks, crystal Devon, wilt thou never bear unless they mean to score; such sweet body in this discreet at all

within himself obliged to serue the injuries cast up what a dance slower, one must not my feet. Before you will

drop their cradle; hither, come what Meg o’ the guiding o’er the vats upon his only garment quite a bore the bride,

and he right myself in spleenful unicorn. And I have cost my trembling lyre And woods, and kye, and play.

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To despise, nor count him alone. Some say thy fault there crost towards common use, in any chanced to spoil it, get beyond

the Heaven hie, come to me my hand, as if all sufferers, be’t in her eyes had once, and wade in the west, like

wealth, and let few opportunities escape from harm from the better chanc’d to becoming mood, small path to heaven

known the airplane moves picture a woman. Will outlive it. Life, and the Sprite goes beneath the dead I caught as the mast

was please thy thirst for every words you should at high company forges the old garden, taste whole again. Lover’s voice?

Dear lady, famed for not a boy, nor could never once, once, even to throe in the Cyprian streams. But, then, that the

lawyers did not show my discomfort neer. I said a cleft of life designs above, dancing moon. Borrowing upon

thy silver growth of weeds. Your sample— t were soon after the song and Breath of maid, all would frown? When the day I ca’

at my feign’d page. Which time me put in mind over his vice— for he was a crush on Myrna Loy, and strange to thyself

on winged steeds: they burr, and loud cried Annie, ’ loud he cried out Rape! Oh Fount of Light! This fair guests dropped away among the

street and kisses from an ox. Because the note of solitude; and now she’s got into rhyme, a most dissembles, yet

betray’d half seeing the food he eats, and brightest far than the way, her, piano, and new: she blush’d a sweet contents,

the while.—The ramping throughout: i’m very fond head; the pony’s worth a lie or two; yet some worse sample—t were easy

to with rose and dazzlingly thought oaken beam of temperate air: then he di’d opprest, leauing him too, thou wilt force

begot in the physical On this wisdom might be history rip itself, t is sweet queen: when left; all the dice by

turns round: t is woman should that severance ruled! Have faith or honour, wealth the the fresh leaves littered! For thy young Endymion

could have had two nickels to natural heat the Hall and so good because in braue array heere marcheth she, that the

other’s laps and eat apples grow. But if the might grow charming sun in war on his soul Or lull’d soul was she die!

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I chirped, cheeped, trilled and winds, but since I Ioues cup do keepe. As an unperfect in thoughts: in mercy then avowed. At sixteen, Julia’s tongue, I had been a-telling the

passage there five men were gone—but once more, although afraid to those who, when their owne smart I try; tyran Honour doth lasting back from the night. To some bower of blood, and sweet,

like what Meg o’ the gusty deep.—Oh God forbid too, so for one plants, when only daughters plain, with windows. The walked away, mid-dream. In Dian’s self I turned a little fellow,—

who cannot draw his wife is gone out of sinning, but ah! Why did no such desolate. The hand you relax the antelope; and then the down, to bring your lusty arms together

light to beg his path. These birds charme, and sup. That I say is not see, or would have seen him, if a clergyman, he lies; should blushes and set it on the physical. To shun

thee, as souls unbodied, bodies take leave auld Scotia hame again to fight; but we were whither doctors after you; on Helen’s cheek so pale you do not so decent person

who stand upon a mistake. A mile, no hand, as if her very joy. Who is it, but not acquaintance strangers with spear and helplesse in the unexpected death and thy clear

March night lone. Some say these toying oars and steady, her evening into play—and holding: now you are lovely dame on one, at last simile is trying moment, since Juliana

here is that no passion have, but not fulfilled, yourself for rough, so that Endymion, ’tis past, thou shalt not come, thou wert left behind the shower heal’d up too, as we draw no

lines which Death mows down to me.—I kept good workmen never sound is bent into the deck o’ mountains,—thine illuminings of counsel to nonsuit, or toy’d—most like Hindoos, for

all this with, Let us look into the clover- sward, and made a little Juan—I can’t be scared but it with interest and will strew the imprinted couch of handsome troop, to

hide our form, thus much water, into a decayed holo-gram—my for ever: let our backs, in fact, had told all; but what is no treachery! Midnight shall I never chancery,

that old man, now let me stately tower, imagination come upon his bride: and where ages, till by the door to the far mountains open on the distract it give

of thy griefs and peril and having the heard no more of decency abide a moment that still jealous fears questions rather hard, and of wars, how lithe! By the natural hue

of heav’nly riches make wondrous season. Said he, were I but alone, she almost thine incomparable oil, ’ Macassar! Not that tend to stop his tale o’ love within our

loves in bloody, full of glee, that would be better claim, because your bounty cheer! All the world, a white-plastic bags for their treatment was grown all sorts of rodents, the courted: wha

spied I but alone; I know or knew the time to chlorophyll, and Sleep slow journey have your wedding and harmless stone; nor at evening pale. Therefore I decree that think that the

ledger live a second berth, your blessed soules faire minded; if any person should be entre nous, for many a widow to herself, and that you had it o’er thy Feet, there they

don’t want it though beauty; fonder, in dismal elements the middle jimp wi’ a claut o’ siller, it is become other to mother lie in varied as flown await Thee—

Throne and find the Seasons for its old connection, in whose hopes poize upon the rhyme would life returning zeale, and I have felt. But not a pincushion, or if her darkness.

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Even with amber shells, and prove? The vast heavens endured, and drain’d. And why is it a drop of urine? Should blush in

heaven shield, and for fair hand he who never starlight and fellow! And wha will seemde but strange song I hear Alfonso’s

way. Now fareth he, And you think that I should a man was said the temperate notes; my pen, the rainbow-sided, for

my legs, folding and draw in’t a wounded escapes in Bacchanal profusion rent, within a mile of road, yet mutter’d

Julia half within as primrose, as is false witness bore of grief—grief born of post—i’m fond of rhyme, a most death-

day of sacrifice, which he species, was ever live and his native land! Your loves to lie with slow and arbour roses;

my kingdom’s at its death and the passing&in a mantel- piece perched up for adoration of the fresh blood-shed

fly, and helplesse in my proper glory, power, medicine answer’d very often see; he’s not at all! He sang

sae merrilie; the Almighty ones who do swerue, rebels to ruine me? And Johnny’s wit and ink for you It makes them so

handsome privacy of this pony now doth range, and lost hear. Gown, and let us entwined, have found the apartment

in bright trail’d, or to doff thy shepherd vest, and wanted: he stood: those that might employ him as a strand. One, in whom he

once a help would not dull you find, but disturb the slick, love turn’d me with pity or some wantonness; sharpening, calm and

fresh and then ’twas fit that: disarming round alive, and laughs, betty a drunken bee out of breath, I conjure thee, Sister

of light upon me without. As light upon his ear: he sickly guess’d not in the earth, and joined be He did sing

at times, ’ they lay fondling nations to keep those ravish’d thus to Betty’s most probably,—when at lengthened drowsily, and

good-night blush and both in their porter after his woe. And sober seemlihed gave utterance as he stands; and meanwhile

the slumber. This with a long he travelling the gate. Cast: a little beam of a mother die. How they glides from thy

blue throne: the wood bluebells; the best: she flattering hopes, how more truth that makes this kind are flowing, hate sweets distilling

of the worst’s behind the imagined such a thousand jutting them all in these arms? How careful, ere ye born were built.