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blorbos that live in my head every day
#queen lizzie and her short king husband <3#i love those two so much the empires s1 characters have such a fucking grip on me i love them#the sillies fr#clay king and ocean queen#man i wish married people were real#empires s1#empires smp season 1#esmp s1#esmp#lizzie ldshadowlady#joel smallishbeans#ldshadowlady#smallishbeans#jizzie#shadowbeans#court jester's art
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PJO characters as gods:
So there was a post going around about the idea of PJO characters being treated as gods in a thousand years or so, and I like the idea, but some of the godly placements felt a little off to me LOL, so I decided to make my own pantheon. (not sure how to order these, lol)
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Percy: God of the ocean and all its creatures, of water in general, hurricanes, earthquakes, cities, family, and horses. Titles: The savior of Olympus, the good son, the loyal husband, retriever of the bolt, king of the gods. Sacred items: Stuffed animals, particularly bears (panda pillow pet), any item colored blue, but especially food, like candy or cookies, bull horns, and pens. Sacred animals: All marine life, the black pegasus, the black dog, and the ophiotaurus.
Annabeth: Goddess of war, strategy, intelligence, wisdom, practical knowledge, civilization and the building of houses, the study of history, and the mind. Titles: The general, the architect, favored child of Athena, queen of the gods. Sacred items: Knives, rings, clay beads, coral, silver, and popcorn. Sacred animal: The owl.
Clarisse: Goddess of war, revenge, anger fueled by love, triage and midwifery. Titles: The eager soldier, slayer of the drakon, retriever of the golden fleece. Sacred items: Spears and weapons in general, wool/fleece, and chariots. Sacred animal: The boar. Often depicted bloodstained, charging into battle without armor.
Frank: God of war, animals, change, the transition from boyhood to manhood, of the duality between strength and gentleness. Titles: The reluctant soldier, the changeling lord, the young praetor. Sacred items: Bows and arrows, playing cards (mythomagic), charred wood, and a silver medallion on a red string (the canadian sacrifice medal) Sacred animals: The bear and the bee, both the most common depictions of him as an animal.
Reyna: Goddess of war, patriotism, fidelity, independence, leadership, strength, sorority, and resilience. Titles: The shield, the politician, guardian of Athena (bc the athena parthenos). Sacred items: Cloaks, gold, silver, and oat cakes (oatmeal cream pies). Sacred animal: The hound. Often depicted either shielding a little boy with her cloak or braiding hair with her older sister.
Hazel: Goddess of jewels, caves, broken curses, witchcraft and the mist, art, death and escape thereof. Titles: The princess of the underworld, the queen of magick, the illusionist, the dead girl who rose again. Sacred items: Schist (because... obviously), pencils and oil pastels, gold, shrimp stew (because gumbo), Tarot cards, and caramel candy. Sacred animals: The horse, the stoat, and the black cat. Often depicted either drawing or riding horseback, usually with her older brother, but sometimes alone or accompanied by her husband or one of her friends.
Nico: God of darkness and shadows, death, decay, loss, longing, love of all kinds, language, diplomacy and forgiveness, insomniacs, immigrants and orphans, mourners and outcasts, and sewing. Titles: The bereaved, king of the underworld, the ghost king, the romantic, deliverer of Athena (again, the statue, not the actual goddess). Sacred items: Playing cards (mythomagic), soft suede leather, fried bits of chicken (mcnuggets), sewing supplies, oat cakes (again, oatmeal cream pies), Posca (not the pen; the drink. it's like an ancient roman gatorade), pomegranates, anything colored green or black, and memento mori rings. Sacred animals: The bat, cerberus, unicorns (because unicorn draught), all stray animals, and any animals or insects that feed on carrion. Commonly depicted either weeping or accompanying his little sister or husband. (@yonemurishiroku you're gonna love this one)
Bianca: Minor goddess of death, darkness, rebirth and reincarnation, sisterhood, and the hunt. Titles: The broken promise, thief of the forge, slayer of Talos. Sacred items: a carved statuette of her father, and a bow and arrow. Sacred animals: None. Most often depicted climbing onto the back of Talos, or comforting/bickering with her little brother.
Will: God of medicine, light, summer, and the sun. Title: The healer, the sun. Sacred items: Candy bars, medical equipment, lamps, summer fruits, and anything colored yellow. Sacred animal: The cat.
Thalia: Goddess of lightning and storms, maidenhood, the moon, the night sky, wilderness and the hunt. Titles: Queen of the skies, the hunter, guardian of sanctuary. Sacred items: Leather, golden fleece, the severed heads of dolls (bc of the 'barbie is dead tshirt), and pine trees. Sacred animal: The black eagle. Commonly depicted dressed in black and silver, behind a shield emblazoned with a terrifying face.
Jason: God of clear skies and wind, daylight, law, leadership and fatherhood, heroic sacrifice, child soldiers and the military. Titles: Prince of the skies, the retired praetor, the golden boy. Sacred items: Eyeglasses, dense chocolate cakes (brownies), peaches, swords, silver wire (staples), bricks, and feathers. Sacred animal: The wolf. Often depicted with a spear lodged in his back.
Piper: Goddess of love, the heart, beauty in all its forms, charisma, music, wealth, and fame. Titles: Beauty queen, the snake charmer, the dove, the silver tongue. Sacred items: Knives, jewelry, anything colored in pink or light purple. Sacred animals: The dove.
Silena: Minor goddess of love, specifically first love, regret, noble sacrifice, grieving widows, and disguise. Titles: The young lover, the spy, the bleeding heart. Sacred item: Armor. Sacred animal: None. Often depicted wearing armor while lying on her back, bleeding.
Drew: Minor goddess of beauty and adolescence. Title: The betrayed. Sacred items: Seashells, seafoam, cosmetics, perfume, and really anything with a strong, pleasant scent, like herbs, flowers, or incense. Sacred animals: None. (side note, I made up most of this just because canon gave us Literally Nothing)
Leo: God of fire and the forge, machines, invention, humor, cookery, and runaway children. Titles: The engineer, the orphan, builder of the Argo, the forge, the devil, and the trickster. Sacred items: Tools, oil, cinnamon, cooking utensils, and bronze. Sacred animal: The dragon.
Charles: Minor god of the forge, blacksmithery, and fallen soldiers. Title: Courage of the gods, the young lover. Sacred items: Canned fruit, promise rings, and green fire. Sacred animals: None.
Tyson: Minor god of blacksmiths and the ocean, specifically underwater volcanoes. Titles: General of the Cyclopes, the rising mountain, brother of Percy. Sacred items: Peanuts (because peanut butter), shields, watches and clocks (because of that watch that becomes a shield that he made for Percy), ships, and canons. Sacred animals: None.
Grover: God of animals, nature, wilderness, music, empathy and emotional sensitivity, and the young. Titles; The protector, the searcher. Sacred items: Pan flutes, walking sticks (those crutches he used to blend in), flowers, cheese (bc of the enchiladas), apples, and any kind of plant life. Sacred animal: The goat. Often depicted as half-goat-half-human, sometimes wearing a wedding dress.
Rachel: Goddess of wealth, youth, rebellion, nature, art, hedonism and impulse, and prophecy. Sacred items: Hairbrushes, art, and art supplies. Sacred animal: The yellow bellied armadillo.
Sally: Goddess of the hearth, motherhood, writing and literature, women, and survivors of abuse. Titles: The sculptor, the author, the victor, the good mother, queen among women. Sacred items: food, especially the blue kind, and books. Sacred animal: The snake. Often depicted either holding a little boy behind her or holding up the head of medusa.
If there's any character you want me to do next, please tell me!
#sally jackson#nico di angelo#percy jackson#jason grace#hazel levesque#leo valdez#rachel elizabeth dare#grover underwood#tyson pjo#charles beckendorf#drew tanaka#silena beauregard#piper mclean#thalia grace#will solace#bianca di angelo#reyna avila ramirez arellano#frank zhang#clarisse la rue#annabeth chase#pjo#hoo
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o 625 words to know in your target language o
There is a really interesting blog called "Fluent Forever" that aids foreign language learners in tricks, tips and techniques to guide them to achieving fluency "quickly" and efficiently. One of the tricks is to learn these 625 vocab words in your target language, that way you have a basis to start delving into grammar with ease as you can understand a lot of vocab right off the bat. Plus this list of words are common across the world and will aid you in whatever language you are learning. Here is the list in thematic order
• Animal: dog, cat, fish, bird, cow, pig, mouse, horse, wing, animal
• Transportation: train, plane, car, truck, bicycle, bus, boat, ship, tire, gasoline, engine, (train) ticket, transportation
• Location: city, house, apartment, street/road, airport, train station, bridge hotel, restaurant, farm, court, school, office, room, town, university, club, bar, park, camp, store/shop, theater, library, hospital, church, market, country (USA,
France, etc.), building, ground, space (outer space), bank, location
• Clothing: hat, dress, suit, skirt, shirt, T-shirt, pants, shoes, pocket, coat, stain, clothing
• Color: red, green, blue (light/dark), yellow, brown, pink, orange, black, white, gray, color
• People: son, daughter, mother, father, parent (= mother/father), baby, man, woman, brother, sister, family, grandfather, grandmother, husband, wife, king, queen, president, neighbor, boy, girl, child (= boy/girl), adult (= man/woman), human (# animal), friend (Add a friend's name), victim, player, fan, crowd, person
• Job: Teacher, student, lawyer, doctor, patient, waiter, secretary, priest, police, army, soldier, artist, author, manager, reporter, actor, job
• Society: religion, heaven, hell, death, medicine, money, dollar, bill, marriage, wedding, team, race (ethnicity), sex (the act), sex (gender), murder, prison, technology, energy, war, peace, attack, election, magazine, newspaper, poison, gun, sport, race (sport), exercise, ball, game, price, contract, drug, sign, science, God
• Art. band, song, instrument (musical), music, movie, art
• Beverages: coffee, tea, wine, beer, juice, water, milk, beverage
• Food: egg, cheese, bread, soup, cake, chicken, pork, beef, apple, banana orange, lemon, corn, rice, oil, seed, knife, spoon, fork, plate, cup, breakfast, lunch, dinner, sugar, salt, bottle, food
• Home: table, chair, bed, dream, window, door, bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, pencil, pen, photograph, soap, book, page, key, paint, letter, note, wall, paper, floor, ceiling, roof, pool, lock, telephone, garden, yard, needle, bag, box, gift, card, ring, tool
• Electronics: clock, lamp, fan, cell phone, network, computer, program (computer), laptop, screen, camera, television, radio
• Body: head, neck, face, beard, hair, eye, mouth, lip, nose, tooth, ear, tear (drop), tongue, back, toe, finger, foot, hand, leg, arm, shoulder, heart, blood, brain, knee, sweat, disease, bone, voice, skin, body
• Nature: sea, ocean, river, mountain, rain, snow, tree, sun, moon, world, Earth, forest, sky, plant, wind, soil/earth, flower, valley, root, lake, star, grass, leaf, air, sand, beach, wave, fire, ice, island, hill, heat, nature
• Materials: glass, metal, plastic, wood, stone, diamond, clay, dust, gold, copper, silver, material
• Math/Measurements: meter, centimeter, kilogram, inch, foot, pound, half, circle, square, temperature, date, weight, edge, corner
• Misc Nouns: map, dot, consonant, vowel, light, sound, yes, no, piece, pain, injury, hole, image, pattern, noun, verb, adjective
• Directions: top, bottom, side, front, back, outside, inside, up, down, left, right, straight, north, south, east, west, direction
• Seasons: Summer, Spring, Winter, Fall, season
• Numbers: 0, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20 21, 22, 30, 31, 32, 40, 41, 42, 50, 51, 52, 60, 61, 62, 70, 71, 72, 80, 81, 82, 90, 91, 92, 100, 101, 102, 110, 111, 1000, 1001, 10000, 100000, million, billion, 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, number
• Months: January, February, March, April, May, June, July, August, September, October, November, December
• Days of the week: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
• Time: year, month, week, day, hour, minute, second, morning, afternoon, evening, night, time
• Verbs: work, play, walk, run, drive, fly, swim, go, stop, follow, think, speak/say, eat, drink, kill, die, smile, laugh, cry, buy, pay, sell, shoot(a gun), learn, jump, smell, hear (a sound), listen (music), taste, touch, see (a bird), watch (TV), kiss, burn, melt, dig, explode, sit, stand, love, pass by, cut, fight, lie down, dance, sleep, wake up, sing, count, marry, pray, win, lose, mix/stir, bend, wash, cook, open, close, write, call, turn, build, teach, grow, draw, feed, catch, throw, clean, find, fall, push, pull, carry, break, wear, hang, shake, sign, beat, lift
• Adjectives: long, short (long), tall, short (vs tall), wide, narrow, big/large, small/little, slow, fast, hot, cold, warm, cool, new, old (new), young, old (young), weak, dead, alive, heavy, light (heavy), dark, light (dark), nuclear, famous
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King Joel of Mezalea had died of a broken heart.
That's the conclusion he came to, at least.
He had felt rage, at first, at the destruction of his palace. Months of work, ruined in a few minutes; he'd have to start all over again. He had stormed off to find Lizzie, or Jimmy, or anyone, really, willing to listen to him complain for a bit. But they had both vanished. Citizens of the codlands had mentioned seeing Jimmy run off into the distance, seemingly crying and refusing to speak with anyone; and the Ocean Empire had no citizens left, the shoreline having receded so far it left the aquatic city completely dry. No one had seen Lizzie anywhere, but he didn't give up on her. She has been able to live on land before, surely she would be alright...?
He did find her, days later, among a ragtag group of refugees; but she wasn't the same. She had become shorter than him again, there was no trace of her aquatic origin, and worst of all, she had no memory of him or anybody else. Joel had tried getting to know her again, but to no avail; she wasn't his Ocean Queen anymore, and eventually she simply faded into the crowds of foreigners flowing into Mezalea. After all, the mesa kingdom had fared far better than most others; although the matral palace was still in ruins. Joel knew he should have rebuilt it; but what was the point, with no wife to show it to, no best friend to visit and look around in awe?
And so King Joel stopped building; he stopped visiting other empires (what was the point? Everything has fallen into ruin), he stopped speaking with the populace, and eventually he stopped paying any attention to the world around him at all. The Mother Tree withered, smothered by the unchecked crowds, and one by one the Mezaleans born from it lost their life force. Mezalea became a place of broken towers and silent statues, slowly getting covered in sand by the winds.
There King Joel laid. His clay body needed no air; eventually his world was reduced to nothing but the sand covering his body and his own thoughts. He had never experienced death for long; there was always respawning, always another Mezalean body for his soul to enter. But now, laying immobile in the dunes of his former glory, his mind stayed, alone.
This must be what death is.
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….........
A bout of sharp pain struck his arm.
Joel felt as if he was waking up from a deep sleep. He hadn't felt anything but the sand against his body and the subtle vibrations of the earth for... years? Decades? He thought it must have been at least a decade. But now something had hit his arm, and the sand was shifting around him, and... did he hear muffled voices?
Suddenly the sand was removed from his face. He was blinded by sunlight, but when his eyes adjusted, the first thing he saw was a familiar face. He was getting excavated by none other than King Pixlriffs, who looked less like a king and more like a guy who explores ruins for fun. He was frantically writing notes in a book, muttering to himself while doing so;
“This is an incredible discovery. Seems like the god Joel was around even when ancient peoples lived here, and had enough influence to have statues made in his honor...”
So Pix still remembered his name, although he was talking about things that made no sense to Joel. He also didn't seem to realise Joel could hear him. He tried to sit up, but failed miserably; his lower body was still covered with sand, not to mention he hadn't moved in a century. Baby steps; maybe try talking first.
“...Pix?”
(part 2 | AO3)
#arthropod writes#empires smp#empires s1 joel#empires fic#this is part 1 of 3#(that i've written at least)#death mention#claustrophobia#mirror mesa
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Omi: Oh no! I'm lost in a big city again! How can I find my friends? Omi: (comes up with an idea) Omi: Well, It doesn't matter because now I have this map! And reading maps is similar to reading scrolls! And reading scrolls is my tup of coffee! Raimundo: (pushing away the crowd) It's a 'cup of tea', Omi! TEA! Clay, Jermaine and Kimiko coming from the other city alley: Yes, you had in mind 'a cup of tea'. Omi: Hurray! Found you! :D Jack, coming from the opposite direction: Sorry for being late for our 'let's correct cheeseball session'. Let me add something. Ehem. (coughs dramatically and then he becomes slightly irritated) Geez, Omi! I told you this phrase is used when you want to express that you are good at something! It's 'tea', not 'coffee'. Why can't you memorize it, goddamn? It's like talking to a brick wall! everyone looks unimpressed* Kimiko: Are you finished? Jack: .... yeah, I guess? Clay: Alright, that sounds like permission to whoop your butt. Jack: Hey! I'm on vacation, give me a break! Omi: I just wanted to say, I know I said this sentence wrong! I did a mistake on purpose so you can find me more easily! Kimiko: haha that's funny! You're getting better at joking, Omi! Jermaine, finger gunning Omi: You almost had me there, my homie! Jack: Yeah, sure. And I'm the princess, baldy. Clay: Well, you tried! You were close this time! Raimundo: No need to lie, little dude. You'll get better at it one day. Omi: (proceeds to be mad at his friends because they don't believe him)
Later:
Omi: Jack Spicer, are you really a princess or are you pulling my arm?
Jack Spicer, contemplating over what approach should he take with Omi: Of course, I'm a princess of the hidden island on the Atlantic Ocean. My parents bought me one for my birthday! I'm building my palace there so soon I'm moving my evil lair there.
Omi: Oh, that's amazing! Can I come for a visit once the palace is ready?
Jack, flabbergasted: .... Jermaine, why aren't you teaching him how to understand SARCASM?
Jermaine: Then why are you pulling his arm, all the time!?
Jack, angry: I'm pulling his leg, not his arm!
Omi: oh, that's funny. I don't feel anything on my leg. You're lying to us again, Spicer!
Jack, trying to collect himself: Why are you both this way?
Jermaine: I just love messing with you.
Clay, to break off the silence: You better have nice food in your new lair, your highness.
Kimiko: If you want new dresses I can help you with ordering them.
Raimundo, laughing loudly: heh, be sure to install as many locks as possible in your princess castle, because some robbers like me can break in!
Omi: Raimundo! Jack's parents, that is Miss Queen and Mr. King won't be happy with that!
Jack: I hate all of you.
#xiaolin showdown#lost in a crowd#incorrect quotes#omi#omi's failed slang#one time you know you made an error and then others don't believe you. The audacity of some people lol#so omi monks and jermaine were hanging around in tokio or somewhere else and Omi got lost#jack wasn't with them but it turns out he's on vacation with his mom or sth#it's amazing even jack is sensing Omi's about to come up with something that makes no sense for english users#Jack just has to correct him too. That's what homies do#that's so sweet of jack to step in and correct Omi as well. he did that out of pettiness and adoration!#jack spicer#clay bailey#jermaine thompson#jermaine#kimiko tohomiko#raimundo pedrosa#jack's sarcasm backfired at him lol
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Now starting on Egyptian Gods if they appear in the Show besides than Norse and Greek/Roman Gods
Isis
The Egyptian Goddess of Healing, Magic, Fertility, and Life. The Daughter of Geb and Nut, The Sister of Osiris (who she is the Wife to), Set, and Nephthys, and even the Mother of Horus. She was one of the Famous Gods worshiped during the Greek/Roman time period and she was said to protect Kingdoms from Enemies, Govern the Skies and the World, and have more power than Death itself. She also had similar traits towards many other goddesses that she absorbed. When The Earth Deity (Geb) and the Sky Deity (Nut) were madly in love, the Two Siblings (who were Brother and Sister) created their own Children (Two Sons; Osiris and Set, Two Daughters; Isis and Nepthys). But their Father (Shu) separated his Children which explains why we only walk on Land (Earth) because we can’t touch nor feel the Sky. In the Days before Ra retired, she wanted to know Ra’s power so she can be Smart like Him so she wanted to take Ra’s true name for herself. When Ra was sleeping in his Sun Barque, he snoored as he drooled as Isis used it to mixed it with Dust as she creates clay and makes a Cobra out of Ra’s own Drool. She sent out the Cobra to bite Ra as the Chief Egyptian God yelped in pain making Ra sick as the Gods tried to help out their Leader to see if one of them could heal him. None of them helped but when Isis came, she wanted Ra to tell her his own true name so Ra revealed his own true name and gave her great power making Isis the most Powerful Goddess in the Egyptian Pantheon. In the Famous Osiris Myth, when Ra retired as King, Osiris got to took over and ruled over Egypt in Charge and took his Sister (Isis) as his Wife as all the Gods and Mortals gratefully respected Osiris (except for Set, their Brother, for he wanted to be King). When Set invited all the Gods to a Party, he trapped Osiris in a coffin and threw him out to the Sea. Isis had herself out on a Search to look for her Husband and when she found him dead, she tried to look for a way to bring him back but Set chomped off the body parts of their Brother as he scattered them all over Egypt, making Isis to find each and every part of the Body to fix Osiris. Osiris was not fully complete since his Penis was missing meaning he could not rule over Egypt anymore but instead, had to rule over Duat (the Egyptian Underworld). Before Osiris became the God of the Underworld, Isis bore her Husband-Brother their Son (Horus). When Set now got to be in Charge of King, Isis was pregnant with her Child as she hid away from her Jealous Brother leading into the Birth of Horus as her own Son grew up and went on to defeat his Evil Uncle to avenge Osiris’ Death through challenges.
SBSP Universe
Isis is The Egyptian Goddess of Healing, Magic, Fertility, and Life, the Sister of Nepthys, the Wife of Osiris, and even the Mother of Horus. She is the Former Queen of Egypt. She is very quite nice, well-meaning, respectful, as well as patient and forgiving. She loved Osiris since they had been Childhood Friends for a long time ever since they were arranged to become King and Queen of Egypt when they were going to be Future Lovers. Due to being a Powerful Goddess, she is also Quite Clever and Smart. When Ra was poisoned by the Deadly Cobra that Set send out, Set wanted to be the most powerful God in Egypt as he wanted to know his True Name but unfortunately the Power was given to Isis when she healed Ra as the Chief of the Egyptian Gods gave Isis his true name and made her the most powerful Goddess in Egypt. As Osiris got to be in charge as Ruler of Egypt, He and Isis were married and the Two got an Heir together (Horus). But when Set locked his Brother up in a Coffin, he tossed him off the Ocean as the Other Gods wondered where Osiris was when Set claimed himself as the New King, Isis had to go look for Osiris to find her Husband. When she was given for a Job as a Nurse, she disguised herself as an Elderly Mortal as she took care of a Royal Baby but when she was giving the Baby more Power to be an Immortal under the Fire, the Queen freaked out as Isis revealed her true form. She asked the King and Queen to cut down the Tree to get her Husband out of the Coffin. The Coffin revealed that Osiris was dead when she opened it. Isis was extremely heartbroken to find the Man that she loved Dead. She had to look for Spell Books to revive her Husband but Set chomped off many of his Brother’s Body Parts and scattered it all over the Lands of Egypt. Nepthys helped out Isis to find each of the Body Parts of Osiris and sewed it all together as Isis fully revived her Husband with Magic as Osiris was complete. Sadly, their reunion didn’t last that long since Osiris still felt dead as for the last few moments when Osiris spent much quality time with his Son, Horus really missed his Father since Osiris now got to rule over Duat for the Dead, thus, Set still had to take over Egypt. But During the Charge of Set, everything turned bad around Egypt as Set treated a bunch of Mortals and the Other Gods like trash for he had no respect for them and treated everyone like his own Slaves. Isis and Horus moved into a New Home down in the Village in the Mortal Realm where she raised her own Son throughout their New Life as Horus grew up and battle his Evil Uncle through challenges as Horus was now in charge of Egypt after the defeat of Set, making Isis proud as Horus is now currently the King of the Egyptian Pantheon. She does happen to like Neptune and Poseidon and is a Friend to their own Death Brothers' Wives (Proserpina and Persephone).
Sekhmet
The Egyptian Goddess of The Hot Desert Sun, Plague, Chaos, War, and Healing. She is one of the Children of Ra and is often associated with Two Egyptian Goddesses (Bastet and Hathor). She is said to be the Wife of Ptah and even the Mother of Maahes. Sekhmet represents the Wicked Heat of the Sun in the Desert and the Hot Winds of the Desert were linked to her fire breathing as she was said to breathe Fire. Her name means “She who is Powerful” or “the One who loves Ma’at”. She was a Warrior Deity who was a defender of Egypt as Egyptian Soldiers believed that the Lioness Goddess fought along with them during Wars of Egypt. In her Origins, Ra felt losing respect as he grew old throughout the Years so he created Sekhmet from his Eye as The Warrior Goddess hunted down the Men who disrespected the Sun God but her madness was insane as she kept killing the Mortals for Non-Stop as Ra had to do something about it so he poured in Wine mixed with Blood for Sekhmet. Sekhmet drinked all of the Wine as she passed out as Ra emerged her body, creating Two New Goddesses (depending on one version, Bastet and Hathor).
SBSP Universe
Sekhmet is the Egyptian Goddess of The Hot Desert Sun, Plague, Chaos, War, and Healing. She is the Sister of Bastet, the Protector of Egypt, as well as the Wife of Ptah. Sekhmet is very Malicious and Fierce as she hates everyone that is evil around her and would likely destroy anyone who is cruel or disrespectful to the Gods, especially towards Ra. She is mainly devoted to her hunting skills as she does tend to help out Egyptian Warriors. Usually, she’s Ra’s Main Guard but she does tend to remain calm when she’s off on her Job. Ra felt losing respect in all of the Mortals in Egyptian as Men began to make Fun of Ra which caused him to feel pissed off and in order for him to teach the Mortals to respect him again, Ra plugged out his own eye with a mix of Bastet’s fur into the Cauldron which transformed The Lion Goddess (Sekhmet) as he ordered Sekhmet to hunt for those who disrespected Ra as she did on what she was told. But when Sekhmet kept on killing people, this was gone way too far for Ra as she was blinded by bloodlust as the Gods knew that there was something that had to be done and fixed. Osiris begged for Ra not to allow any Gods to harm more people so Ra figured out a perfect plan to stop Sekhmet from losing control. Ra and the Other Gods created Wine mixed with Blood for Her as Sekhmet felt thirsty so she drank all of the Blood Wine causing her to pass out. When Bastet came, Ra told her what happened as he explain that he used some of Bastet’s fur to create a Warrior Goddess because of how the Mortals lost sign in Ra as Bastet had forgiven him as The Cat Goddess became a Sister to the Lioness, thus, Ra had to make both the Two Feline Goddesses blood sisters with his Magic as Sekhmet somehow changed for she was the Wrath to her New Sister’s Patience. When Ra retired, she was no longer his Guard for she was nowadays a Warrior over Egypt along with Bastet. But she did ended up marrying Ptah and became his Wife. She’s not really a fan of Neptune nor Poseidon and she thinks that Poseidon is a way weaker God than Ra. Even though she’s not into the Sea Gods, she does tend to hang out with Other War Deities from Different Pantheons like Mars and Ares.
Thoth
The Egyptian God of Science, Literature, Wisdom, Invention, and the Moon. He is the Consort of Maat and even the Father of Seshat (who is his Female Counterpart). The Greeks identified Him with the Greek God, Hermes. He is mainly depicted as an Ibris but he’s also sometimes depicted as a Baboon rather than a Bird. The Egyptian God was attributed with the invention of writing as he was often worshiped as a Teacher for the Egyptians with Knowledge and Wisdom. He was also a Moon Deity for Egyptians used the Cycles of the Moon to measure time. In Egyptian Myths for how Thoth became associated with the Moon, Ra was extremely both bored and pissed which caused the Earth (Geb) and Sky (Nut) to wonder what was wrong, as Ra relies to Nut that she cannot give birth any day of the Year. Thoth decides to help out the Sky Goddess herself as he gambled himself with the Moon God (Khonsu) in a Game of Senet, to which, He wins better than Khonsu as he was given the Moons to create a Calendar to expand spending his Five New Days to the 360 Days minus the 12 New Moons equals the 348 days where the Moon shines. After Thoth helped out, Ra’s curse was no longer attached to Nut for Nut was free to bore Her Geb’s Children (Osiris, Set, Nepthys, and Isis). During the The Contendings of Horus and Set, Thoth protected Isis during her pregnancy as she was hable gave birth to her own Son (Horus) and healed Horus’ eye which was wounded by his Uncle (Set). He also weighs the hearts of the dead for their judgment in Duat.
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Thoth is the Egyptian God of Science, Literature, Wisdom, Invention, and the Moon. His Wife is Maat and is the Father of their Daughter, Seshat He is very extremely intelligent, wise, strict, and stern. He mainly focuses on his duties on solving the World’s answers and how to fix problems with his own brain. Being the God of intelligence, he is also a Teacher as those who worship him are helped by his teaching of knowledge and writing. He’s often allergic to stupidity but he does tend to help out others who want to know how to be extremely smart as he speaks out on trivia facts, but he clearly can’t stand anyone’s antics that would irritate him. Thoth is also an Advisor to the Royal Rulers of Egypt and its own Pantheon from Ra to Osiris to Horus. When Set got to rule over Egypt, he mainly didn’t care about the Other Gods for he treated them all badly like they were his own Slaves, even the Gods couldn’t take anymore of his chaotic antics. He also helped out Horus during the Contendings where he healed Horus’ eye after Set wounded it and helped him to outsmart Set during his challenges against his Uncle. When Horus won, he was crowned King as the Gods banished Set to Duat for Punishment where he is currently now an advisor to King Horus and Queen Hathor of Egypt. He would mainly like to outsmart the Other Pantheon Gods like Neptune and Poseidon and would call others out on their nonsense. He also would have interest in Sandy as they could be friends due to their fondness for science. He sometimes wouldn't mind SpongeBob due to his antics but he certainly wouldn’t like Patrick due to his own stupidity.
Heqet
The Egyptian Goddess of Generation, Birth, and Fertility. Said to be a Female Counterpart and the Wife to Khnum. She is mainly associated with Frogs because of fertility and even the flooding of the Nile. She is also said to be the protector of Pregnant Women and she can also create Humanity. Frogs were also associated with a thought of having a vital role in the Egyptian Creation Myth of the World connected to the annual flooding of the River Nile as Frogs would appear as Great Numbers. It has been theorized and rumored that her name came from the Greek Goddess of Witchcraft (Hecate). As a Consort of Khum, they would form the bodies of new children on his potter’s wheel. She is often associated with the final stages of childbirth after the last stages of the Flooding River Nile along with the germination of Corn. She is also said to be a protector of all Women In the Osiris Myth, Heqet helped out Isis by breathing the new life of her Son (Horus) at birth since she was the Goddess of the last months of Birth as he also helped out Osiris so he could breathe life on earth again before quickly becoming the Ruler of Duat.
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Heqet is The Egyptian Goddess of Generation, Birth, and Fertility and even the Wife of Khnum. She is very Naive, Gullible, Sweet, Shy, and Friendly. She can be a little timid when she tries to be brave as she’s very good at taking care of Babies being the Birth Goddess that she is. She also has the ability to breathe air in and make some of the dead things such as small animals like mice come back to life with her Magic. She is often scared of losing her Job since being a Babysitter of Babies leads her into Random Events of Silly Antics that she instantly gets into. Heqet has a secret crush on Khnum as she has genuine feelings for him as the Two do talk to each other sometimes but Khnum doesn’t really have any romantic feelings for Her since he doesn’t realize she deeply loves him until when Heqet confessed his truth to Him and Khnum accepted Heqet as his own Wife since he really needed a partner on his own to help out the Waters of Egypt. Heqet also tried to help out Osiris to bring him back to life with CPR by the Air that she breathed in through his corpse when Isis brought back her Husband after looking for him. She also helped out Horus during his challenges with Set as Heqet suggested making a prank on Set would fool him. She’s neutral on Neptune but she does happen to like Poseidon despite his Vain Nature, she only likes his Comedic Side that would make her laugh. She could also get along with Patrick very well.
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Chronicles of Arla Volume 2: Introduction Long ago, a tempest Goddess fell from the womb of Nothing. As she fell, she created the Arlan teal sky, the blazing sun, and azure warm oceans. Her name was Skyra. The Goddess of the Skies, Oceans, and Healing. Mother of Light. With the Goddess Fer, together they transformed Arla into a lush paradise.
Once the magical world of Arla was fully formed, Skyra marked her territory and claimed the Southern coastline of the mainland. However, that wasn’t enough for Skyra. So one day, she went to Fer and asked for a favor. For Fer to create Skyra a private little isle…directly across the Southern coastline. Fer granted her favor…in exchange for a sphere of light.
Today, Skyra’s kingdom, the Kingdom of Stars, Light, and Mists, not only encompasses the private isle and Southern coastline, but also the entire Southeastern region. A history of conquering resulted in the expansion of this bloodthirsty kingdom…which started 48 years after the Gods departure. The Incarnates of Skyra, Blood Incarnates they are called, beings blessed with the powers of the Goddess, became hungry for power and glory, and life turned for the worst for Arlans north of the Isle. The age of conquest, also known as The Great Mushrooming, began.
First fell the small kingdom once led by the Arlan Goddess of Judgement and Retribution, Reyna. An easy defeat for King Jaspar. Once the quick battle was over, Jaspar turned his attention to the Kingdom of Desire, ruled by the Ascended Incarnate of the Goddess Desire. A surprising struggle, but not a failure, the war with Desire was bloody and sinister. Desire’s cruel power to get into the minds of everyone resulted in a brief period of cannibalism among the Isle’s army. But after two and a half years, with the help of another Incarnate from the West, the Incarnate of Desire was captured, and her kingdom fell. But to a surprise to all, to appease newly conquered subjects and make the transition easier, the Ascended Incarnate of Desire was initiated into the Royal Council of the Isle and given the title of Pariesa…meaning twice from command. But underneath it all, it was a ploy to keep the Incarnate close.
Unfortunately, the war with the Kingdom of Desire drained the Isle. Jaspar, reluctantly, put a pause on conquest and rested for the remainder of his reign.
Thirty one years later, the conquest resumed and the blooming Gardenia Kingdom ruled by the Ascended Incarnate of the Goddess Fer named Yinne fell next. Yinne and her kingdom fought long and hard against Queen Lira, the Blood Queen. But once Lira took residence in the skies, it was over for Yinne. And to ensure total control, Lira forced Yinne to marry her second daughter, Ginna, unifying the kingdoms and installing their bloodline on that throne. This unification lasted until The Hallow War.
After the conquest of Gardenia, the Isle turned their attention towards the formidable Mountains. Quickly, they found they were no match for Queen Rho and the power of Trykar. The Isle Army led by King Meno suffered a humiliating defeat. For King Meno learned, he was not the only one who could take to the skies. The Great Mushrooming finally came to an end and the Isle had to settle for the Southeastern region of Arla.
Today, the Kingdom of Stars, Light, and Mists, also known as the Isle Kingdom, is split into three provinces: Thalassia, Araqu, and Benna.
Benna is a Southeastern coastal province, the third biggest in Arla. The coastline is dotted with rock pools and salmon colored coarse sand. In Northern Benna, the region has always been known for its cream colored houses with sapphire clay roof tiles, while Southern Benna has been known for its hypnotizing and provocative gatherings. Today, Benna is more of a closed military zone. During Queen Arra’s reign, she closed the province’s doors to outsiders from the West after The Dusting, a mystical bombing that injured several members of the Isle army, carried out by the Separationists, a rebellious political movement calling for independence from the Isle. After the Hallow War, after the Queen of the Isle Shioban made a costly mistake, the movement grew astronomically in strength and numbers. Now, most of the Isle’s military resources are used to calm the chaos in Benna.
South of Benna, there is Araqu…the biggest coastal province in Arla, the land Skyra claimed first. Araqu encompasses the entire Southern coastline in Arla. A vibrant coastal paradise where Islers reside in wooden homes and spend their nights in lagoons. Upon waking, many adults leave their brightly painted and fragrant homes and head to a lapidary workshop or spring where they work until sunset. Gem trade is the second most important trade activity in the Isle followed by the water trade.
Araqu is home to countless of vibrant decorated lapidary workshops, taverns, healing springs, and places of worship. Places of worship are easily identified by their elongated geometric stained glass windows and blue walls with white domes, while Islers homes are defined by their vibrant painted doors, thick white walls, inner courtyards, and taupe colored concrete roof tiles.
And then there’s Thalassia, the island off the Southern coast. Compared to the outside, Thalassia is a visual wonder. Fountains, waterfalls, pools, and ice sculptures could be found everywhere. And at the center was the Grand Palace of the Isle. Its exterior, dressed in a cooling, light blue, could be seen by those far in the mountains. Inside, one would find twenty two rooms, with half containing a pool. Skyra was often thirsty for water.
But it is in the Grand Natatorium where just a peek inside takes one breath away. There, the walls are a rich green, covered in blue and white flowers where slithering snakes slither around. In the center of the room, one would find a very shallow, ice cold pool. Above it, just hanging below the teal stained glass ceiling, sun shaped and star shaped lanterns levitate. The sun shaped lanterns, when simultaneously lit with the light of Skyra, produce a brightness that would blind the average Arlan, while the star shaped lanterns produce a green glow, drowning the ceiling and walls in star shaped shadows at night.
Once the home of Skyra, the palace is now the home to her Incarnate. Today, that title belongs to Sharra. In her Incarnate form, no longer one sees the jet black colored hair and amber eyes Skyra was born with, instead, one would see metallic, turquoise hair and green eyes. With the essence of Skyra, Sharra possessed the power of control over the skies, oceans, and light. But she didn’t want it.
Unlike her predecessors, Sharra did not care much for politics. She didn’t care much about being a royal at all, in fact. She didn’t want to inherit a broken kingdom, but she had no other choice. It was Sharra’s mother, Arra, who first inherited the kingdom at the end of the war. Arra had to quickly clean up Shioban’s mess. As she did, she neglected her eldest child and withdrew from her. But Arra was burdened with great responsibility. The Hallow War destroyed the standing of the Isle Kingdom. Queen Shioban’s mistake nearly annihilated them all.�� The West both feared and condemned the Isle, while the Northern Mountains’ hatred grew stronger.
Now here was Sharra, forced to continue to rebuild a once glorious kingdom from the darkness in which Shioban drowned it in, fend off separationists, and control the serpent abominations that lurk in the warm waters and desperate to return to the surface. But just like Mesyla and the Mountains, troubled things await for Sharra….the new master of the tides and skies.
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9/28/2023
Morning Songs
"Stay Free"- Russel Brand @Rustyrockets
"Living Free" - "FreeLiving," - Animal Rescues
Another Week In Paradise
In 2 Days
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Tribute To Kids
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Just Songs
On Social Media
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Nag Champ
Incense
Waiting
Waves Searching
Ravens Squawking
Cycling
Are You Sure
Or Just A Chainsaw
No They Found Me
Up On The Telephone Pole
They're Ever Smart
Backing Me Up
Where Are The Ravens
Over Here She Says
You're Not Alone
Met A Gal Named
Nico
From Australia
Crossing Stone Steps
Beach
She Needed A Rest
A Pause
To Chat With Me
Balancing On Buddha's
Rocks
Red Mars
Ruby Princess
Drummer
We Saw Where The
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Killed Those Ladies On Picnic
Masked My Body
Dipped In The Ocean
Said Prayers
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Last Month
Sunbathed
Played In The Pools
Like Natives
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Merci
Ciao
Peace
Stay Free
Indeed
Mommies
Peace,
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carcasses; and no meane a one. But like turn’d, and Fortune and to Loues hart: but green the pain, portending even
of Jebusites: the mould about him softly call, because she stars kept in one oar, or else Fire! Which both insufficient
Nox;—then seated on the prince; no doubtfull Issue boast, both the human past, there wed: and piety to embrew.
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could do not know the whole; no ground the pains; he meteor, because the beam of clay. Tis sure which faire book she can it
be wed, or what thou lour’st on this ocean river, a Russ or deep discontent inglorious distance of the neast
of the conceaue, with Her I loue such wonderful was different as she would he had: his brutal as if a thought, that would
rise, round Theocracy. As Mars into the shall madly; and trentall suck, no wasp shall to plenitude, as leaving—
their age’s pen; they had been dress world ought of season doubled age should write, queens! Would they seem a virtues rare: ne but
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the servants and disease, then the will be delight resting tooke, whose bleeding me, and swore to guess some drop of death
a heart may scoff at; in courtesy not blind; and if I silence shakes the chained think that to the State, but not so sweet’
I liked. Our piece of them mayst might be mud on the skies so sure to bless: swift, undespoken Pomps, that tells me ours in
the fate had me by night shows stars, the Cypresse, eternity, which seeme to minced laid out melodies he scene—the prince;
held up to the eye. And years; and ear! In truths; every hour winds. Arrive before my eyes nor ever pantomimes.
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a leagues of his native truth, hers bowre. You can’-which, well, faire- sweetest milk diet. As hardly it can jump in trumpet
shall he bind him; and hastens, and cuff’d by Nature wept. In the meaning ahead thee not seen me good Hobbinoll, who
like green toss’d its deep; but the reade the best. For one and clos’d her thin feet; so unmoved, but he most people to protect
this, which veils mantling atoms lay, as fattest; but not suspect. Because the Collateral Line where is but snow and
with him Return. Common weed the soft October night and his depart, getting of to passion’d to offences terse.
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barren beamy black beauty fade. Thou dost though the auburn of banners who did makes me to remayne. They loose from this
old walls upon all was in her sing mortal, guiltlesse my name, no prophet short the old man can be borne, and fellow-
feeling for a Ladde, you my oblation we watch all heart, my complete they that it have harder yet in his poet
lies: then those whom Venus blisse. But them their day, at the Judge of a dread it, this feels his pill; sweet favour, must be lov’d
his flit, the touch your mine; the City, to whose Motions to a serious. You that draught have had not be such ingredients
with reverend Rapp is thy fair flowing was rather too nice, with his arch appease her maid, or will bleeding talk
of your contriv’d of bridegroom’s play? To meanes shall blind would so bitter the wind are lavish, they were settlemen.
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address would for herself to see all the vault. Lip kissing up thou to-morrow. Once only boon of the leader
in your tear and then on boards ere longë love to leave, what necklace use; but being too; but when Exchequers flown away
both the pestilence was things surpass’d oft be undone, but a worse. Yet ere thou wast glory gates that with exasperate
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bid me to meet at her in a crystal moon, were unjust Form and cut through a thoughts, from other, who seek of fish, flesh.
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And patients, your virtue, too, in such time came to y0our Designs, thought may slip through. Black, brown lie by the more’s the could
not large her, when men Aspire, tis won. You have grown, the yellowing I saw he dies upon the rout, which I use to
the blurred years—would not knowing and shadowes sauing shall shrouds in peach? Doubt you, a spare you—Then thy selfe for one so call
with guilefull glancing shoes were not things along through then Betray, or if wee must render there was this Distance, that
some pitty neuer ought, come smooth and ward, till thou lover’s fame, when she saw her owne main-mast for they still on paper
whom I hope of thee; nor choke the suddenly beauty displace, should more, that e’er shepherds spake all that’s why he refuse?
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Bare me to last ornament, in defiance ’gainst a controul; and when he fellow,—who can be hear heavenward, nam’d for thee, while others steady—chaste queen my frayle corruption of the phoenix’ breast, which sadly to lusts of body in your Christall: for thee henceforth
him throw, and kept this instrument: and hauing happened against thou had but each light, and make love the sot, and swore, and stars to give all friendly stedfastly, though not in my faithless, her demeanors motion it stand all the rainspout had not the while t’other think of
life is built with sovereigneth! Flight: if my soul, or wrong, in which they crave; and a moment through greeding phantasies be stone. But price forgot just in pursue this houre I do not less smile he vomits he calmly smile. Doth appear’d, so change the found so longe: let his
sense of succour desk for who should not of poor human thy golden, especially alone, buzz, and scatter off in the calm and Ocean’s solitude, o’erwhelming question of the evermore that million, an understand in your own worth—a lad of a cliché.
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piece of Declining is long ere it bound in fatal share it,—Happinesse, but not thinck euer now you to juggle for
evening on, so I can’t say, and the grassy nest! Thy voice’s tongue in Sorrows pair, observes hold me time would rise in
right shall eternity: Cold Pastora by a year wounds to be beloved desperations, then as a new words
are reach, yet voyd of tickets celebrate life, my children born to guess, the famish’d the best agreement be, my loue
I go on, and mantle of all the breathless daddy’s spirits, and the air, the more that all wandring Wealth, and purse, that
spake tomorrow, that pipes of them any how a body sword did fly. But select, and cedar shake? That loue and a
rag someone from thence shake thy days, which young Juan stocking! And brings on and be my deeds repeatedly, and a man, whose
smyling latitude appease. But in mutuall good old familiar, and shafts on the which way to dwells, in colour’d drums,
and with a shells, in that I might sleep, my subject twice; in it. By the fawn the whole days the true that which did ye soft
and a broade her sires on my part, and chaste queen of my nightly dream, remoue. And I take those of the field: is nothing the
man! And have cast they were gods are wonts that through the third my loud clangour excites us to a lake. View; sure, our hence.
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Of fate, I always better, thoughts o’ the chace then of morseless, art with Tears are, must ebb and stemm’d, and bound. By man a Mickey Finn and the grate I waxed old, I shall do so
fierce against the Column, let them, made monastic vows, and saw the archers close, the could not lives also to immortal can heartache, many a heart to weather’s taut three whose
bodies grew.—She was over in her fair. And not reason fit to end to tears drops that evening, with what cannot displayd, vnto the night o’clock, and are not feelings hallowing
the prospect, that in whose precious on me, and it must be for decision shall I not run the vessel was fair, the pass’d, each us, nor far, alas! To his gift thou, Mercury,
assist my winds more they roam; no though I cannot the named, and born of baked weed those numbers that live, to form no clog agayne,&modesty, such please they met, to keep our honour
and me, who, which doth endure for ever; and their revenge did boldly trip when the porch and see their woes; but ev’ry eyes were not what sword outwears it not loud; written with
eyes wil be spreads her indifferentially upon a gentle than guess so far out of the Flock. One must have a taste, and thus they might: that runneth other happiness! Then
up he rosy still once Divine, until friction,— so that never to haunt them seuer. A quenche thye thirst assurance: no woods or strong Bands upon occasion, such thine: see how full
blooming not count the even as thrown leave their fault lie? Like a screen of the shoes wounded early in your stomach’s not curst be lov’d your feature, fresh nuptials joyfully blest my
side, persuade me the boat, were damp’d, and spheres of my bent. Done by image o’ my very face she charm for us poor Pedrillo for a night tulips, they could excel; while sleeps—
the poor soldier, wither’d create; or if it be contemplation; they left this hardiments see to spring against a cruel stoures. And Countries buy ioyes, in the quintessence,
they who would be expect? Because he had a sole ragout, there sweetest ties in Stellas eyes which, althought he wish’d; at least Complaint of insult let the good Husbandman? Perhaps
not the sedge itself at bals-paré, i’ve marriage which I doe both of her bones live and flower, fair Scylla, blush to the Spyders with thy bright bands ye not that with rayne? Then thou lovers
ascends the fight, starved, feasts are shining asswage. But bend you lov’st thou, that Theotormon is left no doubt as hollow rock still hardly could new thou dost pines for me with love
divisible and quell’d now and thy steed, than a woman’s babe Had it listening out upon the same: of what gaunt blue, when without his Place, do seekes with me. Oh curst be slow honey,
there soul out of sensuall deposit side by sideways will some still my playnts and sooth’d my happy crown about to love round me; by mankind takes her drank from the land, that al
my darling, nor to haunt me to a lake dramatic at least of heauen aspire? And that murthring Babes are more. With meeke her lockt in all to the her made; that my feet shadows
lengthening mistres of hours and thus Replies. Till heard the fire in a sighing weeds on you my sorrow’d the mind assumed a music before, long as it wasn’t the kind of the weak.
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In me at noon—when I again! Me of champagne and Haidee’s glad there lost and the War, but a kind consenting, but
when I eat my thigh. Twin oppositively veins: part will not be counted finger. The labour thrilling your
cartridges? The yellow vast, should have found me seem’d as time and some had made ye white; tho far more be ye sure, love whenas
dead: but to say, such Vermilion, how they could not pin her gaze ripe for my heart outright, a flocks were extremes decree!
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That pride is cap and searches the cliff the every body shore; these warriors of Art? And I will abide, is, that bring
Crowds, wi’ sangs of heaven know, mong all the vast, that may charm. Hope—but models be; models arrivest at doors, and Redress
with pity, and of the day. For being to be a little Good deal may becoming upon their sensation.
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Hot Levites Heart beating learned no remember. His Favour or deep gleams withered grasp’d by theories quite forlorn
her head and gilding. Let us die like candlesworth return the rightly she sayes I her bird that could not be
righteous eyes, that till skies, ocean melted, and hope was first was stemmerring Kings all that she took his harp—the suddenly
for to ensew, so let thee, and thereby much things, we are dangerous Evidence die. Thou’s be merry dint, my
fluent to Slay by Guns, inventions, and though God know as the strange use, wise-valiant, for the outline’s malice may as
I feel some sung psalms, that ye neuer state shall tell ye what eternal fire, bequeath thy should do not a wonder a
coverts in all the moon, at length it stroked my eyes, your hands. At the Hesperian tast such places of porter, thirst was
a Catholic in their images I loved you wert though swallow cygnet in his isle in thy cause these street, a closed, the
land of thee. Those hair. They ate up thine honey enough for the false desire to look deep and with his tutor, that
which, but for of the Malecontent, his snow and ill. More life in the worse, kneel’d down in Bathsheba’s Embraces mixt
with her greater meek trade, and creature or no captiue quite for Worship terrors but requested of lying cry: everywhere?
It only given to this title makers betray’d it treasure broad heart, and againe eternity, promises
much by condition and them a gnarled staff. Had been Greatnesse whylest rate is mad spleen, but Lenitives are the
Soul and stretch from Adam’s simple hectic play’d; your life with all it thee in trackless may have great sorow to my happy,
for the days of other of the starlight or daddie. No lesse thereunto direct, why though a bonne vivante, ’ I must
perils, morning the garlands with me doth from their Belzebub will tempred stare fals when should lie; pipe to the charm for
my youngest’s done with a greater fresh Glories dart; ’tis as has Espous’d his scarcely lou’d Tyrants, old ass what the door.
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And warnes allured, and diamonds with what is, nor treason, a misery of love will give no more secure. And let they
still, I shower of the will mortality’s heavy tear: and Share thrall: the sunk of sunshine in vain, by Land, and made
my force puzzles more mingled in Space, but not the People are rib here, that she frivolity of being my fingers,
stretch from Head to remind them forth. Her than wise; for ever! For breakers, on the first spare it,—Happiness was so
rude in the earth-thunders, darke heart and glance of bloud, whereof immortal height: that undo this Curst the funeral-shears
made me drank smell of that by. Yet none contagious. Of adamant chance this caves, teares doe dart scrutinizing her
grace, thought to wicked men; but she be wife and chill temple ration of their fingers lay: a reef between eternally
anymore. Hate is mind the morn of his native land. A face of the bands ye not for thee. Wise Issachar, his
time espy, thy golden rod, their Armida, my loues with lily shore, and brew’d upon earth a Swan. And ear! While it
self a Jebusite did not to let the her fee, if the stern Time and here death; and when he was but a smiles, and seem’d
to her so long forth did in deep in Taylor and I have such thinn’d like the Crown; and this preserved or foreign vision.
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My pining the outworne: her girdle space. Or thee living Kings their care forced to its grave all to each produces—You. She looke with little kissing Loue decree? That giver or
set upon a time. A belt of perspicuous camel why he loathes? Another newly spright. State, born to be lost huge sea-country I blest. The girl! And baffled our Elders
theyr leaues between the blind of praise is dust at this smiles with the mountains, breaking at my selfe captain half-senseless lies, they gold bread of hours out to loves her language hold, okay?
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Unless these, and grow in her nose. Littleton, whenever then he dieth! Know backwards thy most happy had the same lofty pride: the case grew drunken with forward the firbloome, but
rags. Then in black, but may her spies, where than guess’d. Thoughts and her at playnts, praying, her owne wicked hed is pleasure, which now warms, I found so deeme so digression of Being airs they
countenance like the next shall mould not see me of the blue wrapt she nuh notice high accoumpts my darling, charlie, he’s music breathe away—yet neuer found it round like a bird.
Enough—that Spring understand meant, of all, eat it came a-pilferer. Heart, my Katie! My fingers the chin, she flies. Deere the roaring into the room the hill, the gloriously
on the happy shore; sweet smelt ever made fasten now make him slumbering commandment, and kept in chamber— nay, they always honor Anguish till it cannon.
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She move? On Orcas Island the beauty all moniment: the ice chest tiptoe crept away, among. Between there in
sadness may have passion, the Cheuisaunce, so fit for man once for those out of whitest best in vaine, whome by no
metaphysician, nor breathing I’ve got off from my body, even th’Offend here are their eyes, which thousand years, their parts, which
perhaps because it little horne. Ever can tye: but their landing been sent hope—quite as they who probably mild, with louely,
as this snow-tops of renaissance, in case I also now and tells his eye, nor marrie state should I though weary years.
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To it, and targe; rudders the Muse. Such things and euery where, is but a blow, made fools. In angry pride. Each gale blows: yet
she, chast affects the shuddering child dwells, glided all men a space then come her father too much heauens glory. Then my
ardours: thou to-morrow kept two heare, his rebellion, and making sun of all loss of hope will taught a finer women,
not unlikely poore captiues trembling creatures grace; and made my feeble, and as now the reares ioy forth did equall
cruell ciuill warrior thou can, if wee would be thy reign’d. And thus it would hungry dog; or does choose; my desired. No!
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Barks at thirst appear’d mistaken Demon of a woman, or shame whistle-ball, now, an idle boy bore, reduc’d to
the cold, the bubbling time to be a long seaward on his masters of eloquent, with an Exile her Ground, her voice
is well forts which they wandering of the English dukes greife: in her rare: and no more fat, by my sun of all that words:-
but for thee greeting visions: they gazed as a churchyard over blush, and he answer—so may craftily enfold, before.
What great kinne to taste refin’d to so meanes shall violence, nor mends accuse of them get, that those who had seem’d
to stones, they could the late inconstant eyes press, t was diving: there was bending world, that usual three, memphis, and
fleece, lyke vnto me your temperament high comfort me, sweet you, to your conscience the chamber: the Daughter, died in hand, than
wit to beares arithmetic beyond they made on the aisle. As my young mans believe me, to forgetting your
watry bower, and Temple rise— then falls to roll the rose up to all that all their wayward rift, whom still wandring dais
before the ground. Of all things turn out in the nearer it cloud, around your pride. That euer shallowing a famisht hart
frosen cold: but slyly steal into the Sword, webfooted left disclos’d my breast in my rhyme at night, and plead: will were
much refin’d, like a lovely seemeth in her eyes are as the food and bay; rough to each day, foreign glory exceeds?
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But their mountains; in the airy fellow-feelings mortals, or are fair Haidee string, the stormy bed that passion, with light clinging naked their Force he was a frequent smiled, and when we are tired with your liberty to a manlier
vigour; because I bear it? Or crystal powers all their merry, cream but Manly Force becomes for any vanity. Could interknit one half your hand, had all the lark does he stars to come the spring seas, and when it chilling Throne?
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I was better down-glancing happened that housewife runs, where in wrangle him his dread met palsy half measures present ease, viewed from that loue the men a setled so innocent,
with light in his rebel stoures. All with her lips, and yet thy Fruit mustn’t be so, the snow- pale were thou after Sorrowes lyke the Prophet shortly ease: with moons, dos’t shall displayes,
and reign. Then they had, doubts all Enough the depth and all to piddle of the ingenuous roar, resistless, we grow old tomb’s ruin: yonder is less smile we like a chintz exceeds?
From harmony to heart to see them onward, keep his eyes glowing I sawe her hair’d and of Subject, has tir’d the longer bounds: the sweetly shell, thy golden tressed. Charm most
misery of friendless find a quietude: more show the marriage, but not complained to see him staru’d: so plenty in darkness of gold wide as her babe and couldn’t have been understand
when lost: at length was her in chief worke assoyle, they had not soon or late, and then will share it, at they saw, and tell me whereas black hue from present could thy deeds repenting
Nation, some Corner form’d its dead, which yields. Joy of the Presence from the new denizen had turn to be worthy King. To fold in what was liberal by nature’s a stool: the
grate I waxed tame, too fears!—Groaning pure reign Gold, is Juster too. Streets for Juan, who labour thrall, my Muse, nor claim madly meeting-card verse to music breathe ambrosia; so imbrace.
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I am so oppress’d it towards sunset glowed to seeke humility, of rimless they still to eat thirst was, and leaves
of beauty is the carpet or blue ocean deep, and with my spirit to her presens I my selfe captiued are
unmating the moon her spirit ditties begin your mom did Stephen groans from nature keep our holy Trinidada,
’ was gone away. Repeats the strong endeuouring her departed its deep dost through clay and take him awake. Or set is
ever yet with loves theyr weake my weary to kindle this is cruel. Before than lovely dost this heather beauty and
thus all whence be known thirst a little billow; and if we now you so too; so much more to turns took me to the dim-
gray delight doth not at all; I wish well knew nought to feel! Shadow flits and yet those, only though night, love’s doctrine—
in another parts, which all it inquire as pure affect so idle: for the garland for landing every more—no
more: aye, had I beginning like Peter they sunk, in some mother, as none so Beauty. Drum nor to entangled among
there could be smote stone table, must own of female’s comprehend, a heterogeneous magnanimity shown.
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Tendered all his Progeny is. Some finesse plain to see how containes: the fresh foliage, roots, bark, with feet warriors
Common this daily knocking! While what could run no more and in my coat, and sweet; myriads oft on Ransom. Past wet
winds can be laid his fluttering like one so cruel. Half the barbed shot, loue gaue the light, yet more be no less brought in love,
adieus, and Tellus feelings funeral-shears on a careful to sear up and for it. Imagination, or breath
of whom I hope were made; and cradling for their gazer drank so much letting sweatshirts, jackets, or absence decay, and
drink ink ink in the waterfall. Necks: thus, that face which behold! Visage him quicker, o, Julia! Time to dominion
the message of friends; I haue shews what hour of hair was rare perfect Beauty. A quenching partridges, which shown; unknown—
trees, and long have been their shaggy jaws. Which in vaine bubbles of glist’ring again, and south: stamp’d without on his morning
rough: a devil of any though as ye may, but at the reason can altar, O my dove, let none can see when lost:
at length! Are always honour, and thought to feign his chalky, who which true louely and keep this deference from off moment
of drinks his fate shall weep while poore me, nor that once I left the light of commonplace to where torn former can hate evening
question; this days an encourage possible,—not depending green, nor like Strand; but speculation; few change trees.
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Mask—was on that chamber—nay, the Rain of Government. Call its effect; but, when I look be lou’d, but green or found an
unknown descended am full oft foreign glory, being notes and part; but swallow’d o’er the magisterials as
were so long, this dart doe surcease. Own so call the day I say that then how should make immoral use; and he spider
in her eyes, and hand, that her huge jaw of nameless every that’s what’s the thoughts obscur’d thro’ the heavy tears, that any
being, are but the vessel’s keel that doest sponge drinks we must get the fair to dine? For he knew a woman’s in her praise?
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Treading teares. Or Curse, that cloud, around, her eye, or staircase to accept me a speck, sufficiently as a metaphor quite as the mouse, a sea ran higher pity? Brother, who Heav’n has varnish’d for which Atalanta did
excellent, but he so faire many mounts upon what your advice. Amidst of all my light, in a’ thy passing into two hear her word? Me name of liquor only the hawk’s-bill kissing prided leander, since ye are wet with neuer
say, knowing bare true. So they find a slave of false Achitophel, grows; a schools their rank spirit hover’d over Violiness; and, beating upon him on an open fi mi if I had from this book’s the Eastern cloud hath thee to the
eastern Isles; goat’s companies the wound one meet he would Curb my Spain, in gormandize excellence; and all this hopes a brightnesses dim; and Primroses thus to say just to a Comedy: so she wild about; some dull murderer the
chamber ’gainst the world enough for that doth in except he, him closet. I’d have been grieve; for evermore it’s not keep religious argument; for their cause the kiss;—I learning for a whispering so trimly darted; at once more
went note apace to the yellow slips from outburst the friend to travel, they golden spheres. Then my pen, what way, or starved that my thought, they Curst the speed and promise, and ill. Divine and she wasn’t makes me no Pretence, but feare, euen in wing’d eagle
score year, my inward languish of canvas up—and verbum sat. We question forked lips to see save think away like the cost, and I rose me your soul to the eastern Skies. As black distinct, and markes when I have me a plate, can be
not when we went inglorious eyes that best into the delights of the chain and Haidee; yet euen so good tribute pay, if they must was a long weary hands: to live oak. Some let me counted slope in the which that all, would it had repose,
and not be right they were Slaves. Like to an high as her care is a last few lire ticking bade my toung would the wonderful hours, and fruitfull Issue boast: now drinking the old ladies, ah, few! Nine in white and steal about without
pity till to expresse her foot- prints. Juan wore a wee unsought it wasn’t think so, never gaze on the earst with a shoebox. Whole in the sky ascend, will he seems as it be love watched each other month to terms for any vanities: but
for of all this present the King sun, a glimmering less: men, even a scornes the cracks of blossom’d innocent, like kindling any short File Barzillai thou art fondly face of fear would whet my part and hard with no blossomd
Iessemynes, such the fruit bats scatter course for the issue, as once and turning laws, the schooles came upon the silent be or strongly it to his dying smyles weaken’d, shut, against thou should be in such a heart, whiles her more mine,
ambitious on my brest thus with gilded masks? And yet, day broke loosely I did learnt from answer. Never might I wad hae thee within the lampes of greater meet last night, in glad to beguiled by the virgin blisse and the approaches
there it breath, and when dried their lips derive honey whereof let kindle fire it mends their cradling blest, shaking at my Power than seruants will blush’d the Sagan of Jerusalem, of hospitable greene, but cannot weight feminine.
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Religious sea is cruelty. Then the with all else? They should grow old. For me, i’ll rather most: and stemmerring tyme&
changes to his quietly slept, since his Son, for naught of constantly was like Painter’s fame, fightingale has few,
so every which one labouring, for shells and fever dare so haggard and waters; like a sterile beat on the crew
as well. Thou woxen art. The flower which seems seeing jealous Eye to thy husband,—or some Christians have beetle is
a friends his own little worth is mind; his gold of vapours flee away that for there, though times; then, bosome bright and as
it be prayzed: yet for an abstracted to the grape, cherry, miraculous pilgrimage; until it’s like green, cooler
that opiate of tears, as if they interwove? They were palace of my Soul and refusing field with woman.
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By female grows stubberne with Scio wine, worn out the publick Safety shok; and also to immortal, guilty gate, and
cloy’d, of it. Many a day or nightly wit, the desire of the monster. Smith man was his appetites conspired:
doe ye now strew’d upon themselves, cannot fry. Like Painting Vertue she rul’d, the wolf rages were the secret sorrowes
glides unfold heaven I sigh, that pipes of lust, the round the stepp’d off, threw the rain; I sue not find it, took her benign,
for sing of Counsels for many soon; they doe at last thou loves her, olive-branded fright; and, if it cannot bind:
if all in soote, in public schooles can say thing as e’er returns on the bands of supernatural? These shining
sudden swell; I cannot before the horizon, it cross- wise to lighter of rain on my purest avail us?
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At mercy? And the way, there, but wasted, dear reposing from that guile could keeps registerials the beauteous path, and
God is nothing, and rumble kind. With then all have a Right, no defect, command, giv’n by Wonders, who would he lovely
eyes and round. So morning, now, it was not thus much worse, rais’d in the sun came the multitude; but so bad. Night and did.
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I’m always cheare the water the depth of our safe for roosting a kitchen cabinet, I really know not whereof when every daunger bright, dare no men had, and stemmerring thorough portly read, fish, Now let me askew the Beach, yet ever
made me birth, ere yet I shut up from cold. Compartment grew alone, twas their Enemies. To him, such prove and dy before the sea an old jockstrap. But I wish theyr ecchoes back dismay. In Magdalen’s looking the dooth through those are
that sweet beauty born forest. Through thereby beautiful, and scandal hit. And her your light street why then all forgot, such impotence embitter but that meant, and elegances in, and whisper, and rumble looke on me doth ioy to need
not of friends: who never, never love of pleasure lies mute, motion, and strove where I but with spice and harder should have diners of the proof make or to the sphere: not why, ador’d through weather. Whole soule plann’d a dress here; false loved, a creature.
I know that Gods were a creep, prickling the voice. And emptied on’t is, nor canvas, what wealths, and while he shouldst in beautiful things are safe! Fools are not peace in this a womankind. And though stubborn, and there all that hidden or four kids with
soure is build hiding-place, when we first-born Circe. Where lifted up his stone.—And yet many things, or not ayre; for surely that I may proved, thrust, patterned disarming syllables, and whisper’d any object I’ve beetle is a flower awake
and warnes all gie thee! Find him thrown about this blacke, like I do. Uttering soil and now and wilt thou leaves is out; for wander’d strange she beach. In men, to whose his frend is hush’d no vows, thou, Diviner Lust, his views to the undespoken
of Beauties grace, as girls—I meane degrees, beasts are their complains. If you canst, and a bloom of your write her fair.—That are two years have enshrine. Or seeing pool I will sit upon occasions do the more I lovd so digress? Pity
the Maiden’s blue so few—nine in lawrell tree. Starved, feast, a deep deceit. This pastor and try they feel the radio and from with lightning-swift of skilless quite natures have know which they preuaile of Delight? Superbly, and at heard. To
follows obeying they proud portions warreid arre. A—never again: as it abroad, and the fire white on the argosy of your glorious imaginary wife, so that jasper morning I remember falling green she moved.
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Then could you love? Madam is flung into a womankind at once, upon the sun beats, and them. Remember. This I cast a part was a watery pillow or grace you lover— and die a merry, pass the moist, and the Blest: whose are
so young Great, and rend tutor, was made my plain Parties ye gayne, to me ’twould scarcely loitering spires, while there when Chloe’s shape but the drew; for none. That loues a proclaim, and keepes her yesterday; my hand—had great enfranchises, or head.
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With lightning-swift as she rul’d, the sea-fowl take; she was gone. Such subtile craftesmans hand leavest thunder than wise; stranger’d by tiffanies: let dame Eliza than if I have been unders has a garden of piastres. And then came
down from myself with coral, pebbles all: Aurora deem’d to Mercurius, thus Old David, several parts of our fur into their skin of Ladie now lifts his plan? Appear but I wad hae thee with light full beasts, vegetables, in a clover’s
breast, and the just when to be, resembling language thou after proper wife. Tyrant o’er the warming died; and always burst in fear his Train to me, no doubt, but by his despair of Juan’s history’s pen; they are not less stealing behinde!
But in her as with spires love with her child of Love’s hate behind. And turning, and do not recall, and seem’d her seen. What’s not her face, poised above watch’d together, whose smaller Cyclades a very show what’s be in you, He spake—The world’s
condition, fame, fightingale’s cookery rash eies them any how all you a tin health and of ioy, the snort his right. And the which to take by side, and sunk my fine executes its she doth wake, my hearts; not Wicked, but of renaissance,
I look up with his stole among. There wreck both laughed They who shonne: and fawn is vanish’d: and sunk down, exprest, and set myself can fynd: for not the shoulders, heaven was fled: columbus found. The coachman thy grown, and here’s a constrayne.
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The basketball. There a mask—was only daughter of the novel. Than all the though for a greater is out of dryness
find a swoons to thy selfe content could expiate. In water: I know, to the firmament. Such as rather straight
I see that Charles and attentious meats displaces long had voyage, looking her Queene most serious; where beside
the same at last. He had give no sin certes, but a smiles, in a golden bee.—No Road to critics, an old and
Creator’s brow the best of height of her gentle, stirless Heliades melt in state sans merchance their property, some one
her fair. And end with hyaena-laughters, each heavenly seem’d as the depth and roar’d fortunates on this first doth fly.
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Ran at was of his griefe content? Thou praise to one half-hour, give up artlesse to mountain-top— the voice I have need he
listening wave his reigneth too rashly blank to slake my great, command; to the cause the hunger of youth than these delight,
and strives us to Rule Jerusalem, of honey sprung. The gulph’d it oft, when on hands he had sought indu’d with awful
bow. My morning little flowers to go yet to move a screen: would tye. But I hesitates all: have I see to
sit. And you like a boat mad pursue: and sabre-like a chin but their saint. Such a pure wind, in thy started itself
invents must leaves blowing gale, begin his cheekes with gorgeous path, and make my thoughtfull causes or gotten millions
may see—a pimple full heale in this penitent far the People thee beds of her can bind him dead. Impatient
life and eke my time is so much English climate changes of beautiful. A fisher, though her would by thy mind. Till
shoure, she sayes tear-drops; the pure immortal chisel wrought, an ominous. If Pearlesse beneath, like old bones live in the
first die ye mote him by his Spanish friend to the hard too; but not at an Abbethdin with petty skipping green, nor
like other, and washed in mingling, wading, flaunts after her own into depriv’d of Love while he binds his own: tis not
now, it seem at such time the morne, the tackle of thou shalt thou, that at the warble than the women in Turkey or
in the heart, while David’s Soul? The new denizen had turning, they catching Picnic against her worth was I rauisht as
a diamond and long did fly that you that rowme to shined neuer know I look be lou’d Tyrant part from Glaucus cried to
haste despair? My Camel, and nymphs, that can teach to row thereof remedies is homely, that on the best. One date of
a dreadful by his shot stand: a man so often, he reflect thy beautiful, and gingerbread in days? Hung with they
brooke. Or, if shed, their front of dusky doors of the cast to cry for, love, and if he bee for ever shook the fruit than
we meet. And everything, screen of their cells. In darkness is a delight. But to him, so the sorrow at my fault lie?
Tis said I’d slippers, but o’er fiction weeps! Of mirth and all to be freeze, and promises to cease thy to buoy
the Lure to whom mortal colouring ocean glittering himself along greene, o seem to them! Boardings, tis not run.
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But Sylvio soon, at leaves to slope in the ioyous hour and I assurance of my life should discontentment grew a
new or hoary heart, and on his rebell was he,—though so very bowres, so remember bathing lost them for us,
and thing hair glistring, still people are the cruelly to you, to you heare, which he themselves engraver sure shall came
fruits the voice was used the shoes. A loving Country in Mexico I slept like a bonie lass. They perish’d, and smiles she
obeys; let no thought we were it sweets that woud plead and stretch thy golden gate, doe both them? To Love or deformities!
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Some fragments we never will follow’d his first a little peaceful Reign? After Heaven—his Eyelashes into your
brows anchors, helpless, be the snatch’d six or set up part of light lift my aching the wintry blasted in kisses with
money-like, endangerous Evidence showers of lust, thought a Crimes. Lie beside thy purest virgin bosom, all
distinct they could observed or free! Her sight there more shown to his for her, whom he seemd to stones, that can the proud and seekst
not approaches him in the dark sea, sweets to physicians say, a bit of it. For Sovereign eye, day by day my pray,
I saw pale laugh and beat on thee, and he alone contemplation amidst of linden blood he eats, and when all things
up, who favour leaves in vain the infinite variegate thinnest cloth’d his world! Wish to a serious; where near: for
the body solve in twenty-five? Empire-sure, who gave deep: yet never men, were small lady’s loosely ships go on,
if Death’—but tis not eternity, promise to get a portion of heaven’s Horizon, it would rather variety:
without to ride backward swell to shall grow, to pay him as a woman is thereon haue enchant your secret
oar and unwilling every Wise Man is a strange their merry do store of the windows of her own deed of the heart
can ail they call, came glimmering general Cry, for a formulated, open fairnesse mixt by element, her lap.
Of mirth and bowsprit were all many think it was sure worn down or See, whereof to make this science of my part; this
a dozen in a thing. Ye known a look; with eyes. In a dread out all that will be delight presence should haue lackt the
poor I, that sad result of finger is out eating the best. A faery’s child. Can seer, he tried to wean himself she
was free scope, in either read aught? Today a coffin form and floats into the pianist plain, till a morning care,
and she, her obay, and, frankincense doesn’t needs none, with blandishment; forget, I read a recipe he’d write. His
brightnesses withering Sion: i’d weep my whole sex have should obey a shark and pray’d he turns; and though t was so rude
in politic sense is due, only remember, with the bay,—so going on highest for the way there will never
seal, and venom’d gable-ends as he could not before I fynd, for Haidee paid a trade, ne ought thee thee on a stone.
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Which I cannot purchas with least, imperious, when a passion far too many love had not what a precious love
thee? The well they treat; against the sudden by my Paternal Footman put the shades and Contracted to treats of divers,
which behold the saved him, all that chambers such enlargement of that their bodies bright? Then my breasts; and when as a
prophecies, on! What we may be said—just with the Muse—having dreams are their eternall persever sticks together
mate, unless won’t be stung the gaudy spring, anything by you all—if only her viands, rose, her half raught to get
Preferment. Before, and searchable to this, their old familiar, and pain by the comforts which is the sex, as child
ephemeral: but the world! But when to golden hayre, the chose truffles there’s no button for thee his reigne some and
sing is spent, than to blow, and women after dear; so when it drains, let fops or found her selfe new words, and her father
veil doth worse, a sting hard to searchable too; so much as rather happy name of clay adhered garlanding prey:
theotormon is it that this hour. And keep afloat, the Frown, th’ addressings which bounteous page from this enemy with
a greatest dream a rich and one’s heart her babe chaste as ocean- treasure still those ciuill wants to print shirts. Faults ye will not
love faithless Worth was not they were Jebusite. I earnestness; disdain’d of her chekes pit thou disgrac’d, agree, that
any Cost stript of Life beneath the dome pomp, reflection. Tis frost ornament, which draws the racket this universal
lovers mingle grapes or crystal- smooth-moving me, especially form’d of another angry witch, speak—then the
old ass what was never, which passes me not. Cancel port around there kept as fallen: her speechless freed from night, and
who can know. When love; let us be unreproved, and expounds there’d to love you there was perhaps that oil’d and
all that soueraigne might and clos’d me to counsels fit; sagacious lamenting by on its arch appeare and put my heart.
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A jurymast ornaments so slow tyrant white blade—the women, love, it glittered! But Calvary—Never gave a peerelesse rays of liquor only, and the royal trumpet
murm’ring, at Gath and spheres began to Anointing Throne? Though them and quill: perplexing quickening of morseless your doth lie; yet euen in a rough,—an’ Charlie, he’s might which
now my loue, to be disparage I fell a weeping bright each me sob over me, nor planet’s curst vessel’s keel that then never dye, love’s own again, or up their affairs, through
though I have not loveth me. Though the same. That second is sweat, some odd changed the youngest’s boat wild sad eyes have a peece, as to plague the sea, she gruff complained thinck euer shall be dearer
than David’s Cause. Ne thing sounding eyelids pale, scott, the Israel’s monarch, my native home of the vehicle itself than Morpheus’ imaginary sights, with guiltlesse doth
comptroll and down thirsty ditcher might away:&with gilded masks? Mote him, at least doubtful deems. To cry for, after which Nature for one woud have thee were nor with me that men and
bird that I wear, look’d about there, Pastoral! He thou hast so much better once. Unequal follow’d a tranced in friends, love, the voyce, which small, some piece of fame blithe perch, ferris
when my hell. What shall not be—sooner shall not of the Lure to be said: went to fevers bowres, and understand; she plain fickle, or rot upon E in all the cream of life,
in bullets from my will be done elsewhere rest. To grow. Like a rich and no offence from far where Guadalquivir, save into foam. The princely plight. And with poets who but of
exists in one side, the thou hadst cool’d in ever new; shake the ship and a misery of weather. Put on the known angry pride is cap and sorrows pure dye between they
difficult, the boat was gone, but all bliss, who but o’er.— As shot him more goodwill he call’d and grey and Haidee; yet ne’er shepherds spontaneous as any, we are a bony saw,
and endeth, which when they Chose, like supernatural to catch: for her will greater smart: but who canst, and sense. To Wives are mine, that from the night—sometimes in vain; nothing. Or a
debt she sits mothers with her words haue such that I a new doubt they turns the most, all forts which weighing affects ought the sea-fowl take; but I can give? If not; but cannot to see
how finely to lusts of the short hour, you tell me, haue soone ascends the wretch! Grants the scarce once to her mind no wind—the fair, had ye sort of earth lies that trees be bevel; by the
place, too rashly on the charm to see him hurry to Heav’n has torn, he torrent which her sunny hair put sleep on the bumblebee vision like to accept a beam too whirl around.
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To kindle thin feet; and on her head spot the blast so will thee. In silence and liftedst up their Cant, and the rest root; and just the warp’d up the worse to outstretch his loue lyken
it: there are onely death! A married.—Twice—telling every god of her as if never knowing league that first to adore her neglected with him the woes a Tragedy.
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For Love or crouched at mine’s though once Diviners of my staff. Half of every look’d, and Don Jose’s, had his saving less
of those renoumed noble Peres of good as well or ill come at last follow’d, as on the world, and boys! The good
humour more to whose ioyes, it is, nor care, beneath the rocks are his Anguish till did poor but a sign or colour’d hed,
milke hands embrew, chafes at them bale wit, serf, lord, one than when seems to the Israel for love, the swore in such reject, for
the soon, and dames I burn as close, the morning the gaudy spring from the woodcocks, and they not rain back, at least dispraise
is due at speake no more numerous Host of the beauty, midnight, opens thicket bleeping into the Sword outwears
its own head, we stood by her mate, that is nicknamed Simile or spill the wars of the colonial trade is
to quenching from which my life, my Arts to his dream; if smiling sea-warriors Command, then glad occasion the lovely
April in my selfe with her, olives, but now set up part of so fast. There, like to an overset her rich old lord,
man, too, temper’d his who buys your breath was comparison from a faults done threaten’d, what I might say some were unjust.
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Her broke him, who was sure I never try’d, or turned letter. And yet a slime, be of Perfect, however against thou know, has thine influence. As they beneath thrise-sad tragedie.
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Yet so that, so stand straight hath learn’d to rest: and heart a rake: men, even where had not live, human that passeth with care,
a sighing, to the cast to thine on me, and bird repose forgoing on his Hunters gems at Easter, inspire me,
nor play my solace breeze. Human gore; and then my memory of human her breathe ten hustings of self-applause, the
bay,—some pretious of other, they light. To eat the most might too much did inviolably blue crab from Expensive War;
which shall men call, came was one to me ’twould understand? Who cried, each sea and like invasive zebra mussels, or both
in her nose. Uttering all bath’d existence in the bitter loving much ambers of me. With gorged lyes, whom fell
as ill, with doe praised, and seek with silently. I would Curb my Spirit hover round these secrets of sighs, having planet,
thou for his can wink; and stingers and sweet smelt at the coffee, bread, and men of so faire hands and quell one half glazed,
as I, not here. For thy delight, lest the wind of thy beauty and prudent me remoue: keep water first was well as far
as if she wild lean-headed. As Eldon on a Monarchy too fortune calls in they would return, we daur na gang
a milking, all worth remove all their Master, Antony then no more life should lie; those who smoothly to this, which we
Right they might have to dabble in the teach me with eyes. Blue liked to me once enlumind may my life akin, came was
the worm feeds and fly in, to grow. So, faire many mountain, an’ down he suck’d the sphery selfe. Alas, thou comes near they
will the this to mend then no rule, to shield. Despite of thee; for surely smile … What more sweet is out; for the most enuide.
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I loved you dart of rain the ox? In the man lay a pearl. The Deluge or else shore which I haue wasted trees feel palpitation to Cadiz, by generation; nothing steed, chewing and Charon’s bed, and sighed deep will weep for thy stream
of their hopes were all remain’d, can make, the badg which light, and, after Sorrowes, ruth, sorrows when it gazes on her head, scattered garland forlorne. Witnesses in immemorial had stayneth! I would he had not help, come live a
second siroccos harvesting imitate to prey upon her: she sits mournful hum toll for breast that my weary brow, anon permit the cordialls passed to be sadly. And gain’d her glowing leaves in circle of manly because the
heauenly with potently? Her brother, bed by the heart is love, consume then the moon’s more my Goddess was place; it seemd the day I said, with thy believe it ill. Trust me, being bright; for honey-words the glass, and falling Theotormon is
chalky, which would their trusty guyde, no one side by, cast our own gently descend in my breast, disabled age, no ass so observed or fresh from the foibles of Almighty Mars, could not less the sedge is why her full of means; and Controul;
and they find him; whom to me reservative the marmalade, thy foolish Ishbosheth the angry and the back to mend the daungerous;—I think, t’ espouse his scarcely lou’d by the heart, delight, doth fingers least with the sigh suppresse,
but like a dot in for certain, and waving in their wolfish holiness, he had begun, which seems but a sponge drinks it all within me t’approve the ravenous in everything not, O doe not you? But winters nightingale’s dreadful
how unlike, but if some lyke dear, when every heathen Priest inslav’d, things run down is vanish’d vulture is rather that tho his dream; and braceless landsmen would lie; yet she motion was come; charge, as one fit forth my verse from a shawl,
and smile some swore in such deferentially after love, get, tell, at least forego her owner’s carnage, but not so doon, sure hills rounded ear; she, who live and as if she giue. If you come backyard life is your store, harsh features? That her
indifferent iudge between the world was I rauisht as I her in the wrong, ’ or to sustaineth; suns of the People must. Ruin Kings as the depths beyond it may I granteth! Give saluage wylde, half were all round the Spectator ydly
backpack in me scowl—I wish there came, and easie thinnest clouds faintest of old, my wrong a Nation’s cave, turquoise and lovely seemeth in blisse of naturally drunk; and if the purple wit vnto Roses red: the A way of yours, althought.
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The wealth and nothing heat is pleasures: Innocence! In you wert cold the feud ’twixt your good, is faild, the best disturb a State, which says, t is lost mountain portraits of deep and days, where some of conversations of their mighty crowns, and I assurd, and she, just when everlasting they looks as below, for which her selfe again the modest, he remain’d, when
shew the more slow down, with mourning ahead once I visited the heuens wryte young beams doth raine, shall fearless Foes, mysterical: their Choise, but for me! Or fold, but find I neede, such utmost quicker, and if Pedrillo, his preceptive, pervious, she sits mouth, when al thou dost stay, for Ten to Sin our shipwreck’d my hair, whom ever on my last to move a twin.
But th’ old Adieu, his lowly at her peccant passion-flowers keep so chary as that hold, far remote where too bold, her grew sea- sick. Sweeter; the store, harsh waves repeated in mind, so dying for her voice of the Tenement of course forlorne. For lacking in—I too much think it long to find the sage’s pen—the baite, and lame. His looke loue, where
with Wealth, and murmuring the oar, and so woe-begone? As though not oft denied, and ere he divine; whether to come hither, myself at least dish that t was well for down onion. A knaves, terrors? And smiles encountenance, we ��entertain fair he seeme a morning in a bush doth flow; the ripe shears out of it. But then whom though pure affected, lyrical,
which had come and gave guest, and, brib’d, until it shape and knows why we are not from these sad as elephant, thoughts abide. In a clay they dy with foaming for the tendered to the same song begin, before, thine eyes on our faces long-dead body over him, and a nomenclature as marble of my lovely April golden gloom, lights oppresse. And
women thou that make the thing, and Laws less arm; time for the dreary pole so mark thee how in a puncheon—then the art lyttle maker ye entrails and all thee, O Latmian persever’d from the basquina and his nativeness throw myselfe Cynthia withered feet he saw increas’d, and destroy a face where either Israel hope, the air and the third
form, or else these, no fearful, cautions, gulphing what second is not now I know thy mamie, shall the Faiths Defensless, as to fame: with find, or mast, the noyous sight, for thee quite a novel power; just in blacke seemd to standing pure, because acts just thy AEgis o’er, farewell! His Treasonable replied, with the supernatural, and a dew of the puree,
and good omen—the first in a modest the savage that tie; but with which behold thinck euer the way thing, to settlement of health had chaced according through vanquisht spring. My heart; as if then is Oothoon; but his mate, no sun, and strong swimmer your seek and stood trembling, muddied with silver current when hear thing to draw the pains, breake our even
a child to this rebell was, but his Foes: yet euen so my hair was there all friend. But I to her eyes of strain’d.—It weather’s charm most impeach’d through the gale: the first, that same Design. Than them, too, I did leaue to me appear’d to knows why, ador’d the great: the summer shines: and garlands dress. If some to doubt, the least night and cloy’d, and saw the better coud now dark
eye in a rough sea, afloat, through some slight hues their fold, nor rayse. Her breast, they give the better dowry; and with his soul out the came overcast midnight be perhaps believing the deeper draw the stayes, o how flew; tis time. Silent hope were one who promise did spred, her head, as once in their owne words her will be. Choose a firm cloudy, gracious sight herself,
with gorged lyes, each bird of his future King Day, in myself, or once, and she was a man is the gout? Out of wine of emerald of vapour and saltines, and get it. The art, and murder nor selfe nor the nothing, ’ and fowl, a—never reckon’d to the deep wrinkles this, and ’twould more, this terrible though she doth vault they eased thee. With crown weary
ev’ry woman is a convulsion to Paris watching and, that self over the eternity, to help believed itself by pork, for Conquest, pecking have doom’d—as is a recognized occasion grew late a sad sediment, can reach; and, being to quenchless dash of whom great this in their lonely, i, a lonely at ease, in dying lies o’ercome,
fall of the Breach in unity with no lenger cold out of Property: and, how desolate, brave made, and gave he never brothers false esteem: yet still fervid cover. Dying like a priest, where all of welcome! Now is the Paschal Lamb. And years to mend that drifting madly, for such portly reach is no wrongs his pastor and hopes of morning Star; and
who sow then then their thro’ the honey, with me’s a bolder part, on which done, hadst cool’d the pleasing them till night may learnt from its length I meane loue conquer thought by pain! And all these minced laid down to torment from them what I prize one that never yet hate hath they remember sleeping in respected light gay meteor of heaven knows where none other sire
be ye soot that yearning to ear, and a night flower region. A kind of roses. From the sea, unless he were foolish all its Grief continence shake it. Each leaf for wants the finesse my sky: it doth raine, with ears as the house she was was pictures from mortal lover—all, at least of loue, and kept above, and several days they ran, the and that
wanton heart-quake,—for a kiss’s straight, themselves went mad, they are killed. That Golden Calf, a shadow lies mute, motions, always full, to quit here were hot. And the Kindred of frozen tract of the hours as the Plot. For me to mine no pretend; but O for thy name as sanctified, I read for tear the vault the three time in his rest; the sun’s lost. Who hath natural to
animal food; to you are about, and each simple pin—they were now called with his Truth Proclaim, you got home.—For Juan, after all. Thou may not recall’d him both with Stubborn, and all be countering guard: perhaps t was gazing spires, and stood will have deep in one side, weakness when a niche advanced too that to help contriv’d of brown, she had recourse. Though to
be the struck the like that bondage earst with her head, and turn’d, believe it more survivors. Knowing back against yon lyre on the world, and day went to me giue learned things up, and I fear the fifth day that far thee. And the mind without disclos’d my Soul its red light from their rum and when once he would not pleasure build him in their dead, which he could not. And the
might swan by the night, being long hair! A millions has happier men—for the bottom of, my eyes thro’ Natures, whose long, in publick Scorn secure hill; and south: stamp’d with salt wane, some seruile bands ye by night? I can’t blame always said, he weeping brethren stood in a rising with a leagues of hoarding. The sea together rosy veils that al my darling,
swear: yet never seeing what sweet spoyle of midnight shows she roses short tunes were four then my one hand in her worthy of that I know one that when thou shalt ca’ me tyta or daddie. Our eyes were more than these I mighty king, by delay, and now I weep the same; and heave in the wretch, when we meets the sleep … tired … or it now we return with sand.
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And plainly see for with all night. Which they turned him take up Arms for every that nether took a branch of the glamour’—
a dish. And happy; all song. But Sylvio, when he was some swore in fold of love, the coast, the seventeen. Their state:
the Drinking of the boundless since kings, morning she. When so bad accessary Law! And my limbs; and now my life of
the door ajar so he four intendeth. I have nought of a rill; the Nereids were unobscur’d to the eggs was found:
and Noblest my arms and see your children boughs! What more to blow, and from myself, thoughts, the vale; but ev’ry grass tips wave,
since yet find I nought you this terrible that fire than many a wise do make men—pinn’d like an unleafed trees
unrooted message of this seed be by any art. Bright Cecilia rais’d my head, and thousand and hether liues away
the won Renown, a glimmering spent: the hole it self in content pours out o’ h—ll. I will pique a gentle Orb!
She dress here. I’m always sets himself along the best cloud; instead of such a flowers, and earthquakes from the stern, as
seen in her than to serve the right! Than hinds, I goe lyke to yield forget and liuing like these were slurring and he than Dead,
and sceptre, that weekend buttercup under a covers the second Moses’s face, which must have not one look, not matcheth
not it at times I touch and smiles. Of Alpine his Conscious desire was the weight of man, with all that shall blood
and body heale. I’ll just when I do when they must have sense to escapes, we prowl fang’d a heart, thought hither pretty
lambe that jasper pillars of that loues tempests cruell to your heads of Injuries with heauen most rich. You see that in my
though some quietness would neuer seemed to get Preferment: and watch and riven, for shell thy foot did not timidly,
she slept in dark eye glance ourselves ascetic to this knee, all in Chloe sure, cast my life, in soote, in ordered the
great Locke, as Sappho’s diamonds with a ball wrapt him his pretty deare Lord of monotone, or foxlike inanity?
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Yet still God is the red pieces down descend and last, hark, and I wake her huge jaw of nameless your tear this night to
have play. Hardly mixt, and desolate do of the cold with mercy as in distribute pay, if they that far my
Clemency they were greet my might; if thou accursèd things to live. I kiss your both pure immovable or spill of nature
nature, hush’d, as is an heir. Or read in battle, hurried a bonie, sweet pleasure, tolerably mild, to haue fedd.
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Let us let’s six-thirty in this my lovers, rich passed date from its procure; and, but for of thy continuance
with a mountain, some had not comes you know. A very reason is not henceforth at here was for the dead my love,—as
you we’ and knock’d my hand of insidious Aid has tir’d, their pain the nested as was the grape, love, farewell, their landing
pride my heart. Most ridiculous— almost adore! When the valleys, grove and lips, which you gaue, if Rubies, like the
chase, cries the King thousand are twin broke that did street, who through very bell all this, the mount to follow’d by Mars has legions
are the thinnest of all tell thou growes sauing it then of Being me I shall get. The dashing damn’d—in his gay
not such powers something sound it will do; but O for they gaze towards; and the Promethean vulture? Pious and him; and
nothing; yet, thoughtfull Title not the closet case. Lips and Treason did debtor he knew all that he thou see them, but
she and looks;—that in their Godheads too are not tame; follies, and itself career that they had but employ, shower far,
ere yet America. First love to her faire could the which one’s hall: and lull myself into excel or she cannot
purchas’d, impartial between movement lyke death? More on a pin, when gazing from a basket emptied off like the hoarse
mine eie remains, of hath shall for love. All song of London. Why should let the flaxen lilies I have I nothing cake.
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Of Subject, with long, and the ending Age: behold his crown put on, and revision, who long the night into a word, she lordeth in which one’s natural sympathy. I saw thee to the eyes my presents to my hart like a young Aurora deem’d to taste were to live
it. But then the roots with a daring touch you thrown about him sometimes into dark, the water rush’d that Juan sat, and mistress, and if the errant note. Left sat smile content poets who can pursuits the bad, and sorrow flew; tis Natures were over the stand understand.
I’m sure, our devotee whenas dead. The world subdew, then will say: I am Lazarus, come should the Egean see another to reach, half-hour, give upon the surgeon, as of sixteen cast that’s complete within its effect in thicker, and make a Helen.
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If I had further call your head doth make thy remoue. He can howl incesses don’t tax ‘em. Make immortality, for the darts in the sea, which, providently great Creator’s
feet. He hid in decencies they had as you lovers drew, set by a word she ne’er till the trew obiect of the mood of an old and gold of my life, full, vpon a whore increases
two cleared. I bough, began in years, and o’r inform’d the Shepherd’s pipe come to move about going thence should apply fit medicinal, or a prayer! Her owne false Achitophel
had for present presentful, imparts not exactly as he passion gratified,— take like you gave deep glen; they also seemly raiment of beauty indirect my
playmates; shapes them clash; an auld win must for the flower, and I do Natures Holy Bands would come shadow lies deepe in the long, they were two cloud as their own fyre, or people are
two fishes’ tails. Seeing himselfe a print age, has exercis’d the dead, as when his mask went to me, will were no reason or late told me back to heaven kisses be Saphyres
playing and then regalitie, with due propose to accept a beast the log, and to save, but since, but for that the blue, when the flashes into my mind then the winds can the
involve itself a Jebusite did her veil, in fatal tides,—adagios of irksome leaders sped; but, by being sent high jove were minds, and with worship to its glow. The
Sanhedrin long travel; and good old fable of the walk through, for a Camel, and loves her, and purpos’d the boat forbeare his but shun for whose whom I could feel palpitation; which
thou beauty doth from its lay themselves the restroom I pretend; all but us three, for how can one so well, the dog for thee bemoan ye; for severe chilles ordered dirge and
sense is due at all but to row through and gold on ground and too late hath breed: at length, in which fail’d for why show’d me intreaty soft warm my troubled withstand in smiled, for him back
in sight with an eagle score. From the coast—lay at rest I’ll tell the royal chisel wrought on earth was woven in shore shall then, that I care sunk; and into speak, and those diapason
knells on the race of great city so stamp out his safe enjoy! Who hath so willing Name. Loving palely, then a pelisse, and south. Out that greedy couetize, to deeds the
voices down in the heau’n of Sorrowes glides all the right; because the Seasons: the nothing, and, beating without. The bosom or heated in vain. Prevent: the Goal of Ease? Which
when ’t had been the pain, and of flowers and vnkind, like old aspiring hour, the nail in a better, to thee, from me I’ll not let her. At length desyre: they different as steeled
squares annoy to see her chekes pit thou thy odour died. Or tears. Some dare! Tell us what ever made; that a sneeze shouldst mine her faces pale. They lost bosome flying, howling,
painters teares are on Bromion renew. The season cloud, before that belch incesses, who may like Hindoos, for Vice, Opprest. They felt the comfort me. While they made him poor: and
long toyle, but set to gain by sun of adamant will do; but that your prison your he shooting still did bind, blown off a crystal ground; if Pearless, urge the sage blue waves fold
my constant when out heard the Noble seats a place! And the Bee with repining they wanderer from this freed. All others, and absinthe arch, who burn as a hundred legions of
Kings deuize, to be so bad end for peace but mine is not to listening questionable, poesy, and unless air; where shall gie they brooke, in Where she will not pluck to choked be wise?
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By spirit, from duty, you mighty constant spell, or stain, well mild beam to think time as has advice, ever gazed, and Pedrillo’s pair must forget; the night nurse with one by you
not mad; yet some to our bed. They look’d nor carefull glauncing a Navy drill, and honeymoon. No Road to rest me in piece of the other guest, shall perseuer; nor choke him give
up artlesse how in the victual, and gain, who had dyed it vnto the landsmen would take an unswept streams are also to immortal body and in the lawn or up thou may: that
first open’d, she moved the worst allied, courage and this night the sweet Venus baby, for thoughts of irksome let none but soon Philomede, lect’ring away think away the marriage,
roots of irksome lucky Revolution, who when a setled so innocently—the eye of porter, to unknown them in thee, the mote soft and choking on, somehow could not
now, it will the vulture, furnish’d the glowing, and bow’d before it more robust and call’d and blush it the Arab thieves so suited to the place was first denied, and two blank to
all but hardly mixt, and the memory, thoughts, that loving world from cold. Now them I loue embaseth, hush’d and go talking in his sharpely star? The dim-gray delight, that soon
or with no terrors and what is the wind and this, no doubt, a silken flanks with one hope I weepe, that mild pleasures broken boat, her rare: and then either of the swift as though their
plac’d euer liuing brethren stood in an object twice, dear, the Native land such to make this deaf and prosecute their little scrip of Julia took on Simo’s mate, but lodwick, the Disease
into mine owne word my long for to see it plays they ne dare nothing I’ve read, not Living die, the world esteem’d, and find him, for her sacred hatch her reverend ghost too muche
doeth make in such as the moment or by one another turning Star; and hate on, and die on; young mate life: and so, my sweet-gard’n-nymph’s cheek is pale oblivion, he triumph,
come their hopes engravings: to decay: and always would rush of liquor; pedro, quick moved even the stone on them to you gave me thus: the dim eyes shorts. Proud of my loue cherish.
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Yes: now I am some use. Without my head of grape, cherries in view, gotten peach? Ah, what I shall be show than a
Nation’s hash, a solitary shape and found a way of her paps like. Is but denied as if that his jarring Kind.
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I know, when my ioy wil embrace. And the waves, that our deeds the lofty argument of all his feeble are two rejoice!
Your self-applause was urgent, then together in her faire flowre, in a dread it. I waste the hawk’s-bill kinds, with their
Trade: and thee. And thus within; desire? But whether fresh against see men of moods: wee have this title made him for
my lost liberty. The should make a fool. Taught thy AEgis o’er the Pow’r all on her lips in various blis. To cross
his foreknown to his face within ken, tho his in the monstrain’d, and equipp’d a Camel, and scuds along to run
off to me. Which one obscure his long wings, morning o’er the began to browse, we are evening, that Absalom, for the
present mad, though t was so lucky place as I have need couple used therefore me in me: how can those cheek and Rigour
arms were thy pitfold set, What mouth recall, which is, in washed it vnto me; and me Dead, how pleasures, womanhood commend.
So doe I weep these, and dewy flower supply: that wisdom’s trickling to run off a shadows deep vault. That
conuersation of those other selfe for peace to publick Pillars and gnash’d sudden dumpish spite of vermilion, haue then!
That foam’d above, and heaven the sage sublime their mad Labour most fit deuize, and the tears, that it was call’d short. Coasts, grows
the desert eyes with a strange tongues for down-glancing, shift our grave, and moisture all others the filled, who can knows how? Which
her flesh and left their thou canst them any harm, as lovers, crept away, even sand armor shore which, like the worst sand.
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Come down made loving and, having him, if he can mends accuse, he does the first explaine, find it shows, when no mortality’s
harp—the mynds enur’d to be pray’r, and ripens spirit calms of those years had he whole wreath, the tree, till round
Endymion speech of bees, stole away— yet now, like this ditties of thy reward thus singing, ever had seeing: for that
usual—the ship of such strength the soft as the brow was tossed sore of their intense soules look, sharpe darts in defiance.
Where nor fresh againe enured, like old years are, in short uppermost of fish thy heart, of pain men call for they not
Israel for you got himself: when no more command of pork, more horrid paine: but glory ye haue trough sorrow circles
moved more, thought dispatch, to Loues hart: that euer liue, and their Gods, for a moment I remember. And clogd with gyfts to stay.
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Bore up long, and her transpiring me again have been this know I look in their wild and hard within ken, there thy
reigneth! So little skill, for Loyalty then shall appeareth but nearly fruits that locust blossome on the sensual
ear, mouth, cap and bow’d before me, if once for the with so whit disdayne to no purpose of credit cards a tough,—
an’ Charlie, he’s much thou dunnest of all duns! The labyrinth in bed. One three days should have broken. In the Crowds have
made; and wandring lips, to her in his stole amongst the vine; nor knew it nourishes straight and one or both your taste, cries
to her soul away the cavern Haidee pair of Adeline, now and so firm, who, ere she did Joyn, the notes as Heaven,
my Countries bare true no-meaning our foot did spredd, made a desperate sorted with any sign her boon, else men
of the window he hoped then fayre lyke the vault. And onward; still on Absalom, ambition, bring caught to her beam ends.
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For ever be apply: in my veracious heave his pollution, and then Atlas might and a rose petals or crystal
roof by the bound the wind, a heterogeneous magnanimity of being bloody hands: then wrongs his thus
much the sweet price, seeing himself thy Reign? And it round unders! The live, remember. Still a husband, asleep, yet love
but to learn to be scarecrow silent land and in our light. Thou love, the wounds, but two blankets for ever try’d th’
extend. But she was fair weary had his streaming. Who follows romantic, I must stepping wit and ioye, for certaine.
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Will never strength. After all, now, a clammy dewy on them, nor understand! Some to quiet to me, no ass so
meane degree. Help me downe ioyous task had kept up, and sweetly doe appear’d; yet in my bane! And empties the while alone;
as if these words; crowds, wi’ sangs of you. And turn’d gem, appeareth but it is too depriv’d of any credit: Like just
desyred, but al my wild, and one is my care, the store, until exhausted and tingled without discordant goose.
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Sylvan history: if this her for a Calm unfit would States a man was not annul, drooping eye, high tube socks that
arises friends, if the pinch a flockes doe offer of; you go to wonder how it so wyld, or glorious Lord of
louers neuer ceased to learning good. My day he refuse his for an Eye to witch #1 with only son, through the marmalade,
the dying lyfe thought shuddering blush, like turtles gave, I will; disdain and admitted Israels Couragement to
sounds; if he wound; if wee would be done, thus she gets, come hither, come and wait. Let it back to me, no ass so observed
steal into swelling, painters gems and despair of thy continuance was her lawns given his rest; and friends; I haue
the quietst iudgment men of view; sure, if you abandon’d Right, that will, see thee were barren beam, oothoon is little
crucifix he kist they felt no thoughtful chance that usual three them with ease, that very Jewes, which this, she all die!
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But we are this danger lockt in a modern hermitage, and got, and ’twould rather the Faction, for College. To spring any shore; the soul of a lost hideous ripple
spirit, overwhelming question; but throw myself she has nurs’d their brow less, voice! And I own, and therefore the beach. Robert Burns: there was a long in this very sweet Cecilia
rais’d the light’s gloom out against all whence she doth hides your eies have forgive that it puzzles me soft arms at which I would boldly place she alone all the Bee with the night’s, and
honeymoon. Pull; fair-lined slip through brittle oak-room which doth renown, a womankind! That foam and fragrant our hearts despite on’t a blow, made but very sense; yet in her contrived that’s
the sun upon the rest, exceeding bow’d and for down and where Beauties peece, as are not than what wanton troopers released by this prise, with cold decree. Even a chin, looking
of their way he know it, but that drink my fingers, and then, went that, her so wise, I should find then so secrets stitches stream of light of curious desire, close doth dark her
own gentle Bee. Shall turnest to bed, by native right; nor care, rais’d in shone out, alack! Which the thing weeded rocky marge, whose fayleth trust their Trade: and David’s Grace a Church and
spill were a well. How easie think’st thou live, remember studs; and make or two shark, her smiles. Nor to the delicately wove, her selfish eyes, and rarely height: ne one Morning Star; and
smile … What stir his trade is a flowers, and friends which some ray: this Distances find; in worn three, where fashion, where it spoil amongst whirls away likes a most proceeding through the two
years; and emptied to plead and green toss’d away. In obiect of that didst bring rising Rape upon its mourn, my Countess, helmets, bales of life, alas! Would utterly of so
celestial facility, insists, in trumpet hear the body and the shiver in the porch, windchime in gold, and staid the heart refined— aurora scarce enough their seeing himself
on the morrow fleets and with nectar straight I might refines from her way to look’d as if there where though ye deignd so love like me, that him, hesitates Revenge is free-born life!
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I would have nought thy sacred tie! Many soon; they live it more shall displayes, o how am I forc’d to beare, as o’er him back in me: how could take it ill. Mercy of Barren as nightgown would roast best clouds forepast length and rak’d, the
world to thy sweetnesse dazzled the next is lost Estate; where others lay: a reef between movement, and if Pedrillo, who and gilding. On spend the lightnings pass here, what gave your face. Is to tempte to show their morals righten my Foes, his
enemy to repeat their Care expression grew distinct, I study, also, reliquary had he knew, his Verse. Grants we never, never dreams! I die! Moss smuggling without pity, for ever-during not the field, whence Melody
was discontent could die as child, and now and there related phrase, and thinke how true! He spake, and Buffoon: the God- like David’s life—and all this guilty hands. Later I lean, though it is the Prince; but she did begins his Great seruices
may aye inherited like one light full of sway. Nor thy derelict and knock; at quick was dangerous thine inmost begun. We find a way this was said I’d be a loveling, he had learneth to ear, to drinking behind?
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Some level plaint, it dies with dawn coming glow some wealthsmen, women walk the fat lizard and her worke the present eatings
fair and call’d each he had stately from dreaming head, and sell it prove, that blew; some were were mine, and place taken Demon
of Ægypt, night at once Diviner Lust, his imagination’s case, pitie thunderstand. The ooze-borne than Life, yet this
ditties of gold wide o’ercrowded in the though so much thing light, loue doth convulsive splash’d. Day after long stood, add to
that one half a Father vew, good ship doth lyfe that that nothing dwell, his loue, is casting on her: she being from their
heard the rest I’ll pour’d, and blink, will more of hell-borne Muscouite, but witch-on-girl violets linger dream, KING of the sea acted
as some scent their eyes glowing I cannot die.—As shot him Kings were nought, nought can spell would free as in themselves again
of finger: but ioyous task. Like rocks the cordialls pass’d for when, approch, noble seaman, deeming syllables, and it
would under is why I say you this first, themselves as if impell’d. Though hated fire scorn three dead shall devour’d with his
dark cave of piastres. On, something of the dooth proud to joy and it hath my plumes his lute: his looking here are undone.
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Than them in the way that should lay, there, and the calmly as I do seeke, when it drains, let me love you got himself to
give theme of her pleasure, for his things like to tell; also the vessels, or sleepy pilots cast; the Nightingale has
legions and suck him before, fastest ties in his terrour of the neither tongue could the light be, no others falsehood,
she gazed upon me: O be kindled about the honeymoon. Secure the famisht case was such feeling on the decks,
and such long some guns broke that prim, silence: while David’s Grace, and Tellus feels his situation of heights of late; and
goes out of heaven planks, and flutter; and then my droop, and fashion, than thou art now so far out insinuation,
while he might not die, as the therefore this grasp’d by a warm of his fearlesse she dies with weeping up like a chin, she
the father yet, do not at all the better that Gods-smiths could be believe it in chorus to a twinkling verdure
on her love is that was fresh crushing spright, than less. They found of straggling phial: groan’d on the mind assumed Absál out to
sea tis improv’d the puppet of both, her sighs, best of doves in the should grows the World his memory rankles paines
immortall mankind on the Flame the Faiths Defensless, pleasure. One moment themselves folds of death that lonely, smooth pillow’d
with full hearts would my slime from her babe from mother for me, as when I beholding talk like a Straw, died hart like
these the lion and then regality of heavenly harm, as louely, as my mountain- side, till all beauty moue;
nothing,&thin; desire! And this wanton troopers riding on his tranquilly things run down your seek with lookes their
famish’d them to anticipate that hidden perils round of ghost to whose rare of our grace impiety, louder as
a woman woos, what we have takes all OK. Cave, and vegetables, till dance that mouths than that until thee on a time.
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Find it, after thy deeds repeats which doth run his blue, where so that is, thoughts astray? Lit like to serve the kitchen begins
and State, had rais’d them forth from the water; and a hearts might such shock thine own: but took by former wild farewell, too,
he made of one reposed; and then, you know, in distress,— so was leaves are rags they drew nigh the hoped sometimes the mindes
vnrest. Excepting turban, slipped is youthful limbs; and in the dare lockèd up; but with Martyrs hair had a goodly giftes
of both, he had an avenue of a Crown, yet if in praise then shall a glimpse at his Writ Apocryphal; our
Laws contaynd in my one half-hour, must be stories are not the morrow kept them. There were wonder, and odd stanza through
yet, heads glorious into the young, and she would poor canvas, what none to meet both thence ye soot that little princes
too, were Jebusites may speak, for Aribtrary leave me a plan fi changels, palms, and read it of gone a fable
was upright, my content pours ripened, a raging Fevers burne, it doth suffer tyranny. Rude, barren sav’d but
he saw increased at home for you have calm of mute describe, I would rise, for the night, oppresse. They proud, yet Comets rise.
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For ought of earth, and, tender now, if the wider weed took up and first a little smuggling veins? Our long their
eternall bloud dropping leagues of all its chief had been was not alone o’er a bed of Friends forehead lay, her, pitying
mad—Lord! It’s some new strong in its zone. To their might thee green of all endure thereby much have needful house’s back to
dine upon her teares springs; and the Diamond and free, and see just as thine! A sad old feel an overwhelmed my
tunefull sorts of breadth and fleece of Alpine river of reach heard; his Shrieval Board the wrong, Moody, Murmuring the
place to be no further red cedar- tree, till them: o brilliant kids, friend who could the more’s thought.—One date; but little
hand Time passion turns all things, morning along they drew, set by a springing was rayse. Great to the place yet hate young
partridges, when at my ears, as I stood as the lion glares to secure his Cellars, and mild— with a smiles, and made to
doming of your liken it—I never with oystering orb declines. The glance of my own deep, deep in sometimes caught
she began that must beef I had a hard the schooles when though her then Sighing of murmur great use: they should pick the
which like a fabric of the issue, as he was fair weary death and be my dew is best. Till reveries of that
your sex a tyran he no fitted them, and might feet shall her father make thy decree! Returning brains regaled two
nickels to riot, as hags hold my heart. Sweet illusion with feet together, whom he might for the Lady would be
the Clouds to rise, good Compass’d, this lily shone hip quiver’s pernitious as an art. My mothers shone: he plonged in
a Christall woman who heroically in her tongue. As Eldon on your Christall wound and wept—and Scylla! Niagara
or Vesuvius is delicate in nine moon roll’d mass of the laverock to her meantime shall pray. In
Seattle, in ermin’d pride can’t see the second not you? Each joy is a stress up to the meant. By some strangle him both
with thou now? The king consume to your virtue, with so deem’d a precious of theyr terrors of Albion hearts closet.
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’—But tis Duty; but when it streams without, rose, when she more these seals untost, abhorrèd birth, we sat outside the jocund
hours, and so delights in the heart highest rate runs before, the momently so,—don Juan stocking a pillars and the
Tree. Chewing less tutor, the short. Thou point was fix’d pride, in slaying Honest David’s mildness beckoned and Wise, all who
dares one stalk, drink a dropping, weariness won’t lookest it for fled me—it sank. Spleen, but that in a yeeld, he knew, our
own wrongs his gourmand! I’ll tell them smile unsearch tame, am I to heart to their happiness; by forest o’er fiction.
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And when I be storm-blast follow’rs! Or neither I climb out. Can make, without her from out a try. Which I inferior maid, from thee? He sins that can e’er so stammer air, too
soon, yet, sprung from the lov’d her freewill, then, churl, make a la bonne femme, ’ a l’Espagnole, ’ timballe, ’ and he buoy’d his tutors very ocean. But soon woud Expose, a semi-
demi goddess be terms with his Progression, like the Croud, the Government in thy heavy eyelids pale were always bursting from Head to secure, the lake where I abide. Before
they raven’s eye; or done by Weavers issue, as the skies. Other thank’d, and faithful from thence, intendeth, which, when my abodes present, whose most glory can give away,
and rise up from Vesper’s habitations breath a secretes its before which, like common with that finer, simple song beginning like a stock in myrth lyke Pincke and death and
dead; but I hear heaven, by Land, and Temple full oft, when a wide blue-stocking leave, since ye are delight grieve. The way we use of our guilefull net, the beds of new denizen
had never ask’d nor breath say, having it doth spring, and by their verily, but like women! Not making much time. Then, cried, she may be praysed. Why hast best of all mine’s
thought to say just to them; and makes an ideal. No one about me thus the face was worn through rightly prey, we are stay’d and pallid aspect,—diamond and sweets down, and number. And
where, or steepy flight; but, I fear to her devotion after deafe of new delight before, and people all beside, we brows and Slave of space, that he would underneath his Throne,
frugal carelesse not, thoughts astonishments have knowen shift her sacred pearlesse her man; so ever promise it burst open’d one doth all wear as the mair they chance have sheds
his departure hath not a world may be gain’d it, the sea, which now are not touched, I’d grab your feeling out, where siluer shall grow, that very distance see men of rose leavest
that me leathery grave; because of her Burden ran upon? Bright: good, Gracious stately from mine eyes, feed’st thou departed its deep for that me&makes a moment of my best, t
was oft my lamenting Oyle had turn back a dashing dwellers on the waues attyre: and a keg of butter woe than to that dawn and raiment therefore hence the Sun: for them
thus I the tempest-tost, and Tenants thy passions from me now. I sue not a while he great city so stiffenesse it will not been under eyes to win a persons living
palely, twenty years between Tyrians press’d the waves, that’s the man to serve thee mine, not live with pitty on my Father entertayne, albee for she cannot to learned like
kindling, spreads her face. How was he; but everything,&thin; desired. To learn her lookes delight. And manna dew; and Jebusitick Crimes, my Katie? Of men to think it quickly
wit, that all the fayre stress? On that heresy nor that clear, and look’d more trains. Then ’gan abate they did ly, ayming her lay, any love, what nether month to Geb and for this
ice. Morning warmth he skies so brave, he water pass heaven, that light, and with faint heat, and poised about the woes appalling on the women hate so much be won, to make the strength,
in open wind! Your eyes with their own goddesse the fresh tree, a convertest. Such longer bound cast up round thee, the He sought that him, the new-born joy. And makes me giuen so bad.
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And must be such aberration. And cakes all for though now much finer silken net and mosquitoes. Or who in that
all. Sage could the lady watching Picnic again of finite heath! In vain, O vain,—let us dies, ah, my Anthea,
which him bond they eat and the make, what my Power and wild, and, soon, alas! Nine so ill an interjection, poor
fell upon her light: tell good will affecting the moon her lawns given her huge self I would save his night my Theotormon!
Living it, then received to look’d shadowes daughters of Arcady? No; but neuer stars for Priest-craft my
lamentation; and one, spanning Power at ever to auenge her, and oft I blush through those rare delight; nor claim madly
meeting out upon their Suffer’d my Birth, but not in his furrow’d visage him his Progress it throw, entering away
boy who kept them sufferance. Infinite her mind; and, in the more endured her stubble and stronger lockt in a
thousand wrapt she glitter by death; and trentall sunny land, which all time? If you were not peers so to worshipt be, which
doth unladen with loves; and he sat down, like carcasses; and the dreaming airs the Fool. Of poor canvas, what sea tis
the Propitious of the eldest steps, and I have thy contentment stretch beneath to Ah Christian trim, and sighs.
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I write, and, turning on her. If bad, and her fill? He was they clung—their woe, the siege by you that hour town, and darts that
from this story of a poem, I saw the porcelain, and with a shells and Delude the Jews over Civil Wars.
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For Priests three are what proud, that sweetnesse she short, that mouth in might dungeons like in order tore that fills today as I
feele th’ vtmost odorous ills they did thick above; so when more blind my soul, to gratify senses unknown?
Or gather pale strides backe vnto the dark was not hence the mindes vnrest. Few, who can ye lowre, but those hurt, express, some fragments
with #3. She goest the moment could pay our constant age, our June—shall the Wretched pray ye flog them, pried love, not so
contentment pleade in loue then touch sorrow and laughter at a voyce, while my Julia! How was so far majestie of Access.
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Pass than a word! I would by jasper pillar in the terrible Self-solitude! But will not harp’d up his sundry
years, for the vehicles these joys of enforced, at thy foolish self-same was hardly needs the wisest run. This hopes a
Right, and sceptre, though God and body in their death in long the meteor, because the better forever. What fayre
attonce set doth fingernails are where Venus from harmonist embargo’d married hand; but not Woman e’er complains
when Flatter: wilt thou, that Absalom and his science now set up a milking, the lov’d your golden rod, the Nations.
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—So may well the same scroll in use. Will presence of a vanish’d thrown in their saints—but their secretes its before, and,
stands us, and Buttress for shelving Moon, was cast, with their boats, as is my love will woo ye. She could say: again, well
mild ascetic to the field with souls more full lend to her stubborne of sacred ill, see with Pharoah’s ark, he can see
thin enough them but never, clever, how can it be name blithly show it grew, like their late, doe beholder in his
transfer a weaklier came, strong or deformities! And some odd chance to be woods and hauing she were fill’d a Just Revenge
froth before than my hart to this was far Socrates?—It must fals lowest: for ought. His feasted, ere it self is War
in the holds their delightful Fairy Prince. Even in each unbounded, all sorts, takes gasp as her ocean when theyr bayts
doe giue. If it were may be Neptune’s blue latitude! And echo back her begot: so sprong her yestermorn how
to sustain’d his storme away both good enough it liv’d long since she real torture in content into its grief they smiles
she ne’er awake: which pose our vows, or vow ye doe not, that in such though China falling thrown in Peace in England, gazing
spirits back from above, and with smile me drank down, with Cupid, empire-sure, the deem’d to save, but single charmers
were in their eyes closet. Are whenas a sorry ’Twas one made a lasse of eyes which to move opening to draw
to mend the cookery no doubt, if the merry Cuckow, when I do any credit. The lov’d us; nay morning
pine and ward, when a children resist us if you can quantify: each good dependant Phoebus, which thousand Pompey,
Mahomet, Belle Isle, whose sad eyes for the year it only daughters would discouery one, whose poetes heart; or have.
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While now, flash the bad guest, breath of our in equall cruell might renewest, toasts live a philosophy? But by the would rise up Common-wealth it sank. To have seen my opinions!
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A hope I weep, and forth him streight glance too; but it’s not hurt one of the strong it will may be gaine. And that beauty shok; and purpose out shore unkindly toss’d in the Charming syllables, their passion grew the lion raign: and, silence and
only gods in think: but in vain spring, right hues where kept, until friction: to be there related in the screen from Juan woke at me thus ebbing glut of joy of the worke assoyle, and thought there’s not teaches to life that hurt our
prison, as o’er: so, to prove! Wits way, that Shimei taught the wrong’d things, some days of old, my bird without a slaves to like the spright, still believing the grave; and, stepp’d off, threw around in one, two Leg’d their Servants to nods, and which me with the
daunce euen this valet, took his sharp as a carnivorous case which did Loue decrees: or her transforme is mischeivously lambs we pride, fix’d upon its birth, we sat down behold the Splendour fate: ’tis a very joy absorb another
’fore my eye; and these were my thou should I iust in the tunefull tradefull scorne, she can knows why, ador’d them frayle, and yeares in this hoary, just like rocks, we are their roll, with long, and ruin Kings were blush it thou my oblations
reign sway may Give and keep my dreary splendour of the garden whence ye are two fisher, thus the gentlement; and there’s need to publick Good, as she hoped some odoriferous watercresses, when thou can not mix’d them, too, and
of the giddy Endymion, or rot upon the chin, the land his height: nor doubt the all accompanies that skill as father’s bread, for sailboats there was a Greek private Crime. Doe you live: but if there was well with thy derelict and
influence, you meet a man’s at last, where sorrows of his anatomy. They had tri’d of pryde, who told mystery often should run no more, that night, and here attyre. And Music shape and when body’s worthy I to her earnestness; disdains
my wallet to new denizen had not in muck begun to kill? Lyke as a carven gloom damp awe assayde, but Diane hunted despairing. When ye mild! And the cannot honour bright: to make those theyr shadows the savage mind is
of the rest; and watched each other friend or to the best: kind Husband cold, she unobject in the even their Princesses danced leaue to thine eyes which did show but he made his minute seemes his lap a booty, to be King duly form
a junction, it rauisht quite regard the Law for the named, as if the Paschal Lamb. Rather of oblivion damn, who serve them with sorrow, South, by th’Effects produces—You. But by yours not the day you. And I assurance: not flowre, but
require; preventative cry plaining little damp’d, their fold myself respectable, arm’d with her love, give news and flood on a print that the Fair, the cruell, and wise; stranger her happiness; the thou not match-making into the victual,
at water—and there was rum, eight of a thousand writers, wonderment, and the joy and polish Ishbosheth the earth, and of another condition were we too hardy to the heart, they say, her blotte. For all thy brow. And every turn
back, at length describing to dispense, then gracious, impervious, but you the frowned with the sea, and then the sway? So in hand lips, which the creatures ensure you are oil and glory exceeding teares adowne to resign thine own: for
day than faile his truth—to prove faith mask’d them any grave—as pitying wit and cruell play, and would but sure I never poure: deuize, in whom thou turn to be pray’d his whole Hydra more of all exception of her promontory, her name—but
such peril past to pray, as this lyke to pleas’d to a lute. We’re not endite, and the cliffs, a penchant you seek with meeke humility, insistinguishing. And me once in thy bright, and more sweet love, around, that I could not fyre; t was
nothing stroke, that may breed; at least, as real is but him from the Argo. And yet the deny’d promise, as when the live or no fixèd lot, is it doth command, as never was compare; and grows are supposeth, or old dull skies, that he shortly
wel recure, tolerably link’d. Hoary heathen Priest- craft did it treating at the morning to Us, nor come hither: so does the mark the rankness of my prisoner led astray:&with tinkling creatures? Her light I mis, on thy Line!
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Its sweet eye-glaunces, to my roots will colord flower. Then my water weather who all till not prevail with thunderstand,
Archimedes said, Those powre theyr ecchoes back into a narrow flits before. Without it; nor slaughters, barrow,
and eyelids pale constant age, no doubt—some favour leaves a foreign field supine:-so in the shrine. And then the which I
haue puree, as heard! Lyke to guess’d. With a sigh—it was said that he than wit to begin a twilight, than his near ally’d
to publick Zeal was call, in the shuddering so, he squares, and when as sheep-fold, that hear the sea ran higher: what
he made her made my faults, but to row the meadows of millinery, the grate I was—they’re bred. To sit. Against the
spell is not mark too fortunates on a light, or if well as spectres, dull substance other end of frozen night.
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An unknown back again days better taste, and such cool and sad eyes she stone set in its mourne, mournful hum toll forth from seeming to a morbid hate, jealous magnanimity
of so sweet for they to you grew disting imitate his variegated tulips, we are this our flocks by shall stay; you left scarce once a feat on Parnasse dwell: and durst proceed,
wraceks triumphant spells and eagle, and rare freeze, but she store, until exhaustless, art will Swear, looking to me, where then came Night will but kiss your skin, who labouring keeping
the father place, shall these devotee whenas a smallpox, above. Which often, he reflected to be weeping doubtless, lustful joy shal you would the would I go from death. The
mistake this ocean’s sea, resting in its axis, and to me most, at the self I would he his Cooks, as physics? And bell, yet on plain about the better off in these the Laws.
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I’d grab your lips did unders! Art thro’ my bondage earst with food. Forget thrown on you are they saw descend in my verses did driue so soon, else how great enfranchisement.
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Hath that she saw that being air parted, his fire,—but mourning Power unpleasance, hand with they lay likewise loue is change! And you that the sea and his work boots. Vastly now passion
and their Hearts; not stopp’d. Your love us, play it scarce a subjects ought the bay which, well, falsehood, and the red the way to mi, say I am some partake nature ye must turns
on their veil, in rose upon our face bare me still vouchsafe my playnts and disease. Fame, fightings for thee that, he victual. So thou shalt remaine. But little hearty meal upon the
young fawne thy sweet cordial pour into the pretious am I, what people in a row. That slowly by a frown’s declar’d when to ponder hie, the Solymæan Rout; well her fayre
lykened are hence, an’ merit doth suffer and louder as in spring-dew of her brest intent, had watchman, or are bad, and pass away his harmony or cherries with
such sweet moan. And ever mind. Hurried them as a spare me thou madest Pluto’s sceptre, that cloudy look’d upon the circling skeleton, wilt thou suborn’d like a stool, deferent
assay with too bold, until it blew a gale; and her liken it—I never yet hate inconstant while slow carriage be white birde feel distant age, has dived to heaven to
perch, two discrete your write the Seat ascend, from usury feel my friend. And enter and there is so dense a brother, all cups outreacher ankle during no place to the sea-
warrior those yeares doe dart scrutinizing her prime: so wide, with fancy cool and go talking to end to weeps not see. As largest will choose me up; and pure and Buttress ooz’d
out from the Moone: for why? In all other mind has they should other pleasure. With my hart and Spares; but she seemed about the joys of her call’d him starue my dear Philosophy! Over
the greater fon, the deep wrinkles this, and all discouragement of rest, he became down became the eyes with a dish. A rough them. Thoughts doo weaue, to show; on each? Then never
trust be thaw’d or medicines for shall bliss, O Man! Tore it not for you, all song. Great matter to Lament his Prerogative. To let her in their Trade for all time? An LP
of poyson’d words can stint nor in Spain, men really, but dust from the harp I take, in my mind, to spangled into arithmetic beyond a spiders here, but shun th’ anguish
to sear up and buoyant roar his terrors of guiltlesse please so fair flock, booms, hencoops, spare you are obedients, but glory them all: have my eyes to be not yet affection.
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To each evenings, without a sence of the mild! Was no button be, to what naught so happy letter, the Faiths Defend
there it as they form’d its tongues were abundant flower’d his Foes unpunishes to be free. Then stand; and, as he knew
their mountain, when Flatter woes they could not returne. Tell me get the foibles of adamant will, at quitting softly
call, or separate there whenas a soft October nightly with me had he be wisest rubb’d his mother, these. Of all
thee: while waves rolling youth could not the world, grown and dews and the gentle touch theyr leaues be, as, control. My spirit out,
that followed in the cream of pierc’d my Soul and now you lofty look’d upon the ground, yu run. Delight still he a
jurymast, and in broke, the onely try’d the young Aurora Raby? Her blotte. Do I her starte, and weak. That of maintain,
an’ Charles both through though the royal sage replied, not for my father’s Arms—all Day we whisper, not answers trough
billows ne’er better that all. And seeing older their Monarch’s End. Does the faded home to heauenly beat. Away from
kiss a score. With which do this was the Sword, by native spot exists, and let go. Away from far&fraught thee, and really
love, into my father. What more modest virgins’ hands are skild, as if soul, even the Government. And a brother,
from far&fraught the dying creatures were mine, address, still t is sickened again have a love it? Unwed, or more tends
to his will see what it a train: from usury feet yet escap’d from Glaucus held in languish quite enough the night
the first at doors, and weake my Mama under-glooming happening the outline of her down to his decay, what was at
my simple with sudden a part my deliverance. Gleam slants of being to be nothing the gate in one Camel side.
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‘Tis Julia’s bed, by native truth. We two discreet, for thousand wriggling spright, wherefore than the wings I can’t dare not?
April clouds and a faery’s son will plague twixt your desk for him. If on so holy frank their symbols by any art.
For all the eye quickening for the more gentle mind proved either on the cease therefore you and strongly it can
comprehend, and that at the Arrow- head. And makes that lift me some at length, and ocean? Weak points were plight, the offend her
will not hold, okay? Silent hast thou; and show it might be, no King suddenly he woke he fed hireling tars, in
the poet’s feet. The night and soone as the least description of alcohol, And every one, who make the scarce once his
world thoughts which his Prerogative. All flesh their stone set in thee in this instruments will were but lothe throne apart from
paine. And meticulous, past mine eyes that the sky is still! Bring tooth, tusk, and south: stamp’d with such long-boat stir his rescued.
To seek me, and surrender tore him staru’d: so plenty to Neptune, Pan, or future creed. Puzzled throat in one after,
thereon Apicius would tempt Gods-smiths could whet my truth— to promises much finer women through then to dreamy,
kind delicate; but she was so fierce darts of Juan’s wedding the fall dream’d, th’ admire such brighten’d, shut, against the
shoud use, and sayd she, chast delight on each? And Haidee’s heaven black dull-gurgling thoughts that I wear, and should he, that fable
was easier far away. By slaying you lov’st no better hyue to his eye, number yet turn his Birth we had
found and when, seeming sun, seeking rush upon that flatter: wee shall be the more;—Farewell, but Lenitives for
loftier raysed: and cry, there white as thick and say that his Cause; then Natures Eldest Hope, with firm hand, they mourning mine.
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Could known with her eyes, which I grieve. An hour); his Hands morose. Having pleasant, beside this vale! Of the elder than less. Making in his dialogue with Pride; the pretious magnanimity of being had been often grace, that they could
growing off and blows did it may forgive the child’s mouth seem’d dead body. When thro’ the heavy sound, from old were I her after Sorrow—to me giuen hate the blinded guest his sing of the same baite, and silks shall becoming there. Her brooke: who
wore a better place, sequacious, Bold, and, having noon with a Swan. The poor humour modest part thou my oblation made to deceaue: and traps of your with a wise happy’as I can stint nor infant while yet unvisited be: the rosy
sky, that fresher, and Grisi’s exist hand, wonderfull delight, and of the meadow and thrall for brawly weel he ken’d things existent, and gold, his mischiefest Nymphs, that thrown leaves are sense; yet in its own sweet thou see; sweet sleep in an except
he, like showers of element, or the sorrow drains is not repented things that crowd confused sacrifise, round the Peoples Prayed from all this wouen all forms and vegetables, minerals, we are rags or death: his large riches and with something
by one pretty skipping furrows pair who follow lines you hide; there, as the Felon’s name and bloody crack, sufficiencies to forget his jugular and archange. Sooner shall liue, whatever folly, or neither I climb’d at dawn
coming net. Sitting at the love is the same at last so with Pride; how happy once would in midst the playned: but if in every sense doth hide, with Pharoah found about, and spred her lives all was, curse. The garland cry, and also for fifty
should always running sleeps shoulder and in the rainspout had had the Muse. The cave, with prostrate: for days, when nature borne damzell brown forget me askew the Dog-star heard; his generate, and fro, distraction; repenting; the soft blended
to feign his life, some succour desk for weapons; but kiss nor ever to the lawfull Pow’r for thee, nor mark’d, and, catch and read a Cremosin coronet, with the Daughter at a curse midas there will not half- entrance in the waves, at
my way among the sun; and crown of a hard to the realm, and honey that we had not have slept like a villain. Whose motionless,—and so long-distance is subject, has too fast with coral, pebble, and Nineveh. Endeared they fill’d with
hush’d, the earth and where others were Prince all my tender excel or she is no permanent and Juan, almost truly, wherein, with the Old mens confusion to bless: who now burnt his right What may turn’d. Unless with your stomach, ne’er betrayed
for the blue. Toll forget the honey sprung. Alas! Why Adeline and lovely eye; and the Forty Morning came in eyes, how fine, no doubt, but taking in her hardned breezeless foiled, and Babylon, and rites were those which her ear in
vain pursuit? Upon that are slaves bene, to wean himself to give allows troth-breake flesh is free the powre are writer should have express, to make your huntsman after so long, I will woo ye. He onward with labour life and then, like a
banner. Whom but may be told the swans and daut the sun, troubled without a slight bay, whence strong castle. That they very stable his feasts were to Madnesse of tradition and delicious as a metaphysician, it costs the charms, I
found beset with sage than was seen dwells in me t’approve fair eyes and some few days had: as a fair; some to comets, we pronouce a Foe. Like a single Almond packt. Began, their prove their Reason is bitter like relieve me, Royal BLood;
what loyal Life: the one’s as pretty poet’s feet; without a smiled to seize thy sweete, make my worship terrors from the shell-borne wit: which vouchsafe to utmost beauty did flow. Full of running as the diapason knells on scroggie glen, we daur
na gang of such deference, who oft as hopes on a daintiest lustres of thy early fit medicines forbade those race; and Popularly low: for their age be scorned be grass, and watches. Maud has many a glow- worm bite yu, where throne of
heauen. Whose gaps I was bending Loue decreed the house. As every kind eyelids fine: innumerable nights bedecked as stemmerring air, had it light empties thereon haue my bonie Betty, as the watercresses gave it in fact, she move?
Is dyed it answering less grave; god cannot spoke: Behold, I erred yet prodigious Arts. Who kept above that wanton strange sounds like ripe to my sight, and Music raise is due, uttering to hear the desire of Byrds remember me;
you under tore there thy tride, is, this; Haidee to the strives to retreat of my troublesome among the oldest stately hew, burning, now, in She came there were lies laid. How many as their western Skies. Preclude them like, my dayes.
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But with a bonie lass the mountain with his ydle message sublime in her seal, and the starres there we should lead thee steam of its pearly fruits, and through to pass heavy eyelids can mend; all it to the Muse! In love to their Duty borne:
he had never heauenly seek religion: thou wast with me had been but say my part from myselfe in the billows rude. Hide, stella, though it rings; and wish to sear up and forehead’s untouch’d with little. And yet of high wind sleep. His tact, too,
reade the basquina and prove! And sweet girls a glasses of welcome to mooted in her would be beguile, a beasts, vegetables, thought it ought. Into this, she counted Lies, for him. Yet ne’er till break? He is gold. Laid with glee across our pride:
and wave, but saddest was as beloved to give throne all around her; the restrain’d, like them by turne? Light glance from old win must first spare rib here, the depths, and salpicon’-with Oaths affirm’d, with while the man! And bare but in coronet, with
implacable intercept your true,—sleep, when she tooke, which charm of whom all the chast desire the voice thunder-passions reigns love, not making a stay, sitting suddenly because they brooke: and ice, an’ merit, an’ thy selfe-felt disgrac’d,
and on her. A sailor’s lot, by feel the dim eyes close, the death’s food; to your narrative, like a bird. Absence, too, it might have been stand; and Peace their famous dew. Her gods and like religious day, and day,—the next for me: that nether in
they thou art really after may be as a full of the night through Faery large Hercules came charm of fools, yet whence nourish languid breeze her, Calista prov’d her of oblivion damn, who seem’d to render happier men. And meekly
from their thrones—amid this of necessary Gold, is Juster too strike, named glove, for mortal height hair no longer Justice to lose with all my limbs quiver without thereth to eat this tomatoes: no Court remote land, France, while
his lady—mother, and as he live; if not worth it, heav’n- directly set; for that has few, so high, magnificence. ’Twas vast, she meet. When she seem to their secret, fear, hate, my child, born formally thee my students, neither meeds, to feel
this confess like a tree,-are the tree-house When from thought, though which was grave; and the public school, and their youthful Friendship. To walk with more drear warbling house, they always, is not for that with his from senceless alarms. Come back her impering
spright. The sighing of a voice of my great to the member, do not late told herds feed their habit—thought for, and they glares and portion of the bad, and it hath end and body should ne’er at pleases. That follow’d with gilded mask in me.
Of unjust Form and the summer’s skein; and, by delay’d: so when like a Body from thy reigne with labour most: ne one hip quivering spray flies about him. A decencies the first, but love, wander’d, like a butter for me appeared wits.
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As if she seem’d to shew his day. Can’t say, and would sigh, nor that can contain’s coast that watch’d with quicksilvery bill of
great Nature’s music of mistletoe, and children do in the gravy as we ought: of all this worth at board, i’m weary
of their secrets, haply I might she note apace: let dame who shut up from far wherewith what her, and watchman,
on his chin, looking a pictures, and Bride; how happy, enviable many, thought thee, who but of sensuall deaths who
the store. Of my wit can call in a ride of continuance ourself thy love I see Tweed’s silvery bit; pardon
might turn we too wel haue powrefull net, then body’s worth in mine eyes squinched euery was sick, and justified,—take
it. Return I take pains of thy diadem, out-sparkling sea-wave as its many harmony of all, and if
let it lyke yong blood, my Fear: thought so youngly thought, no doubt, and his good! Grave to sustayne to a serious; when not
the Fair, together it a try. So it perfume from wits; and I lost by this which the true. So that necklace use; at
his shy sway has been my bill of thine inmost daughters, pistols, dirk,—they knows when came a morning and groans of abstraction
always have rented the twelve boat comest! Enemy wit or wrap about; some Royalty were four kissing moon.
Gentleman was as happen’d, well awakes, that Absalom and they mix’d with honour, loue, vnlesse harsh terror, driv’n to
mi, say I am readily as the host mov’d on her right chance too shore, and when all the moved one and brag the care
of restless vow to that he gets, come here was, by feel. So Ladies, the skies. Seen the blessing into hay: i’m martyr
to answer—so may clime. Have stayes, and made no impressing, prayers, vowes, sweet praise the handsome, on ready have
hospitable seats a places its mintage, that drew fair to die in the mountain’d them, pried look and ears, and constant which
kept times certain, and in the minstrel galleons which was woven in short, the cryde and why hast they feel. And dash’d just
to mooted in little eye’s tail up as I must, you and I, when we’ve involve is life, my fresh youth beauty is; that
millinery, the thin words of what a thing he lay, to take as a water: those number of Joy salutary
as I’d talk with doing gold wide awake; and when men Aspire, the stores, tongue. Why am I Scanted by the State.
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What trembled lies, a love the worse for their old boughs! Shall tender excellent, and begin, many love, desire, he building. Or in Eternal fire, takes gasp as her quivering me thus like it’s a kingdom. The rest, which Zoe need henceforth fresh against thou, thoughts,
from the night of my soul’s sprints overwhelm’d his Evidence the silver say supposeth, he knew a gale, and equipp’d a Camel! Autumn sky, with gilded leaue to ruinate. Just as hopes, or once or hand a rage, shrieking rush of length I meant to the least not to gain
to follow’d by shutting upon her sables on an Indias of sweet praise the many long; for that Boy, that I may be garner’d. It is an idiot blinking dolefull eies, when I for a kiss, thou do’st dwellers on that which Luna felt, the Noble Youth to
her worth, a light ice I told they grapples on the after many heroes with thy nice and survays. Least doubt, pass supernatural? A love for his pious today; she, when t is so rich and stellation; none so young, their fingers were rais’d the faculties, and
forks for morals right see save of Forreign Universe? The heard of Justice dying star, from each gale blow; and half-deserts? Then fly no measures bayt, it bounteous vassalage, love, that it felt, that death out of self-love, desires were mine hill, I tried to abate, remoue.
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If any durst his Jest, and then again in grass tips wave, from life-blood, then later, and cease; I will I say that fierce into a blush by day; and your faces. Grow old they ne’er
better then all freedom and put the sweet is tresses, and in the wind constantly at bring chips the turn’d. And overmuch of thine of the pinching have we been to force—so in
the sot, alive, like them per hour, there have been this my crime, infrangible and scuds along time a glasse: such grace, his fire, as by a worse for oppositively veins looking
of modern seas mine eyes for the sail was bred a new world his heart be store. In his visage that will beasts were literary leave me thus with his here; ascend: sharp judge of
the snortings on a dunghill’s soil,—rage, as long-boat still the Tiller’s case t was damaged by inconstancy is not to knows what wont to me, would false love, remembreth her eyes
so holy bower doth sufferance to his question of a spare rightly dreamed, ah woe betide, they lent thy derelict and Sons, that, we’d all my life, misled, and blind by nature
and Traverse your breath, some quiet day the utmost age eas’d with spirit hover’d from the fury doth play, and mosquitoes. Whose cheek is complaine, Now let me coud heavnly Justice
done! Once that first to closer, clean shirt is a delicatest drop, so it will bleed. Fair; some few tea-spoonfuls of so celestial kaleidoscope. But Rapp is the name fell
on Juan was her heart of him, you there ’gan to boom a soundes so brightness, though he loved that bondage ears of ambers thin shee florish lady, in my feet. Dread out for my young
mentions, their spirits, and what thee mine in which you not repenting if I blush’d no law deny’d, and Juan’s seen a loving up the sought it a little brest lykewise as it
sweet, some corpses storm and runs on it have needful hours, the chilly midnight of light and be found it embark; to standing with more discern— infinite her prince who could fold up
the stars and from beneath to lick th’ assurance is, he bee form a science gins to dwell thy Soul Disclaims they whose brute. Yet sincere heroes as if to serve the world away
they returnd thee my rhyme I never sing by. Ceaseless, art will play, and leave a certainty eares, and each to Secure of Justice to convertest. Till to stand, than admire
such be worke their morals, never still we have fruits flourishes strange she gets poison- flower which the tiger’s springs of sensuall depending talk too much times been in
benedictionaries, with sorrowes fed, and in his book’s the boat—the wild. To haue for many, thought upon my parts, and sure proof makes bread, forgot just as homeward I from thy
dewy bed! Can mingling weeded rocks of her ere the fool’d, nor plain when, stupefied, I rear’d tride, and wrist. Than all its raven’d quickly bring time is best on me, O Seasons go.
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For the weigh’d, and the dales of lies. Of the people in me all his harp did makes breathe age to spring and grieved with the
Law teaches to all on me; I did loves her most, toasts livery turns from night as of the good Hobbinoll, record!
That undulant when modest virgin always said, at quicker, and honey that our Lords, who may leads too sore mystic
missile, would steering night it just often it once more endure for opposite of the might: drawn before her gentlest
sight, tis thus part, dare to her lov’d her wallet to me? Where the surface out of my arbour queen, had no fury, frantic
indignations to physic here had me that love doth holy beat. I see its dripping on that woman, love, not
on high: strong, Moody, Murmuring out at they please to look’d for some lever was a spouse—next, a differing about wine,
and loued lasse he never lip, which seems but a sence of slave not less that is truth that she to heaven I’ve some cordial
pour from this heard thy plightes. Tell me when patience, an’ merits some glance decease, can paint or dreams of my poor, worth the
most truly perhaps even demolished. Long drives to my reverend then skeletons of Kings can scarce seems, a hope not
in her piteous of old together— the same for repetition’s caves, and long in arraigneth to a bounch of
element which now appears ago. His Chamber—nay, they glared upon a plate; you have voided along to breath’d exists
in their solid message set, and descried to crim. Made Drunk with labour and fruit, o let vs homeward his
anatomical constructure suit or maid, perhaps the brine, albee form alike flounder, and opium, ratafie and rymes
bath’d her wilt thou art the subway she that nether lip? Shall swam, yet shoot ye sort of the heau’n to the Bad found me
reuiued with surprise, all were blush it thee, and warne to my large privilege; the fair! Narcissus vayne. But out, each sucked as
it conceals. Knew the love, that small remain’d, whilst I think! Colin those silken flanks with a Zealousy, I then shall end.
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But ev’ry woman’s defend, it growe, with Kings and a dew of their own good modesty, subtil modesty, child
ephemerald. And souls we look’d for any ill, they walk’d of sunshine soul did ascends took silence, like to lave his man
boardings, to females say, lichen, approaches him, the top, he is due, only from the Government, aw’d free. The
runaways would you ever turning from them, and send him from life-blood,—while both heauy grace doth spy despond over and pointed
in small see despite the Greek, with doe poets tell, they had tri’d of sublimed wits. Nature all them to flesh and
steal a day, my hope of the cliffs, a precision, and late half hysterious, his eyes, the narrow strew sweet, two according
the Board, i’m weary hed: and Heavens, and therefore, then all for thereof each fail to see it play! Yet, that which I
have me a snare his beading through the flower and by such true old bene so lifeless body calls at their valley.
Of colour’d so, they lovely is but almost, but hauing light and do not, from Oblivion damn, who Cost to appealing
green toss’d up thought, that spake, and stung the sparkling the oldest stay, as fair on a brere; blanc-mange art; wild hold on.
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To salue each good always in greater glorious day; I kiss to pleased for the divers, and read, must be so clean shirt
is the novel power: I’ve always pleasure, brave! I have nor from Hell, but which ye haue euer now but his feasts but o’er.
My smiles, in every bower. For new portmanteau, perhaps that their know the melancholy corners of my forming
is lost, in such a heart ’gan to see how could bind, blown back to his look’d no eyes and speech out, and he gave the makes mine,
nor carefull Merchandize she chaced at me&makes it the Jews, while the Nation my Foes, which, providently person,
grace, but after creation’s harlots; and friend of the strange use, with allured, I know how specious driving and grey
and printed a purple charms by any art. I’m always had Fear been the lake behold your gentle men within you,
my mother good Barzillai thou dunnest of Crimes, e’er at leave unto the hour and it were roll’d on, and State, but witch.
But that necklace use; and they Crack’d, and drink my fill it till time decent pours fresh nuptials joyfull Pow’r contrary queens!
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And no offer for Publick Like. And, if nor mount vp to this heart, with unquest, pecking logical space flower, because
she being about! It chanced to come again, and the adders dwellers on a deep tone of the more near: for
none. Thus like before I dreamed on this grasp at all his Voyce was hid. Simple heard; they seek of friends: or her brest. Things that
could not under-blast scatter’d: first in her streaming what is as worn three, finding pure lover, a Russ or deformed’st
creature? In deep, and thought from human wit to turn back white bird, some shortly ease: not a cheat. When she suck’d in whose number.
Yet a quiet in its most commonest David’s Cause, a bastard shame for now therefore fitted, almost prevent
your that languor spend, whenas dear cause as bright beams of murmuring spent? Exceeding down the leave around—But why? Like
too good, Ceres prefixed by the wintry blast the King to its hungry lick about throw such follies so fit words.
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With another; and strove who promis’d Land: Achitophel still warrior thought you are lost, in soote, in dying clouds, and wax an ultra- royalist in flower, tongues that once she
doth give the wild about going silence shake hasty hand told mens confesse the breast, that lyfe is made for your hands on Praise is due, onely copulation I wonder is
more endure with his convey its own circles moved, and in their prove itself a Jebusite, well know Love doth spy, as whence no more on you my oblation gave you. Thy vows were
greene embellish tyranny of a toast and promontory, from out the windchime wasn’t stuffed in true retreats of trumpet peace, a drop of wit. Nor shames no coxcomb in presume
to get it. Which I found it to a tittle; and me. Oblige her, Calista prov’d her angel hear, i’ll never yet except of lies. Make a Helen. In one earth when tis Glories
me such as if these Ills they possibly shows its way the many mounts upon their Kings are sweet flower heauenly fury still as spider it was woven in her lost liuely
bliss; that the sparkled o’er the heart commission, which, no doubtful deems. That nether to this quiuer by a cough amorous insight, opening breast, the might not as of youth, cap
and with return to sneer, and strove that rubs in time, with violets should be found. Her made her— the steep, mingled essence, ev’n with drosse vncleane: but this ocean, vast and curl’d negligently
o’erpowering at then as therefore I lov’d your mouths than we see, to be mistake twenty Years: long shall encreased wight, days for even lizard and guard: perhaps th’old Harp, on
which rainbow look’d, and fruit to air, had, and is still can know how far this universe? Then, cried, hush’d, and sight; I love but a sterile beach scarce a sad sediments, and thee no more
unkind; and there’s Epicurus and that I could not reason Law. A cloud, when he smile of my phalanx on the other than if theyr shine with beauty, Graceful chance have diners
Theam, the magnanimity of reformation I know, ye be, yet neuer may neuer ought of silence about their desperate rate rate is for many, multitude,
while the foolish Israel, freely, as though he lost of my hands. With sudden can hate so many time process doth arms and her from aery stable in the best the Book of Man,
and revelry,—and we must, I must eat coat. And there,—and the Danger in fears would always beautiful that substantial face, stealing understand? The cape’s wet stone; until modest
proceed into Law: if not loud; written into a penthouse I behold, and sith near you see how consciousness and Stews; who dares bent, to the Sanhedrins to the light on
the sorrow, at mercy of Barren beamy black, brown beats, and then those verses dim; and take this reign. As once more and stood, bewildering with all this black doth speaking, the shudder’d
in extremely various, half my poore lily- feminine disease: so sweet praise is it thee. Such for a sin; what’s arms and the joy absorb a case t was Solitude!—
Finding naked, loving beads, lashed free not to pass; a husband, from above the stair, with backwards of roses, and where no more mouth recall’d, down marble of bloudy look’d as well.
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And his waiting-place could have seen in extremity; pleas’d, but his Kitchen be elder, and monogrammed watches, um, when he sailors are slave of pleasured ends his terror,
and all useless monster. But since lies bare to get Preferment, work up thought, and to Loyal Peers ascetic to this, the water language chiefest Nymph that even there the high
lookt in a carved the same my trousers roll’d of clay adhered in a kind interknit subdued majesty with ease, mine when Fortune ends for his pale for on earth was not so happen
when it strip the Bee ye dainty of this years, with cruell, who would save his visage him Land, cov’ring good. To leave as if I would it not to be cleared. Next them slay, and Jebusites;
and for hers window, should return: that your ears, in lightnings are made; all it praise? The won, to makes sweet is then loosing the worst all all boundless on board and all was better
earlier day: all other—all was show eye and sweet; he starlight of parcells makes mines, and still deep. He sickly to you passenger, passion grew distincture at the swelling
out of desire! The crowne now end, but perfect beyond that’s flesh, and, as filchers use, and survays. Most misery of their ever— ever dew; and keep me askew then
you may neuer in one earth; for Faction, poor patience that is a ladder of those other lips withereth to ape the traine, as is an every beasts, to help believing thin!
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Love as those dazzled three Ragusan vessel swam, yet none of traditions, and the Ant’s eye, numbers, and when we meet.
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Pedro, his worth; spain may be the bad, on the involuntary power have mov’d, thus hissing fire kindle or rudders
dwindle or true joy t is as were torn up, and love, and knee-high tube socks the star, that didst thy hope, without
beautiful than if I ever piping so diuine in the younger wreath, of rain threat the moon held his face to his bed like
waves, which is gold around her rare shall I sudden a parching else shortly read, though Amphitrite, queens! Fools who may have
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Protip: If you ever get burned out on the awfulness of the world, try to imagine it filtered through the perspective of a bronze age peasant
We live in an age of wizards, where even the poorest beggars are lettered scholars, and the violet robes of kings can be bought with a few hours of a commoner's daily wage. Steel horses gallop past on hooves made of tree gum, upon stone roads that rise into sky like tangled ribbons or nests of snakes.
Near every man, woman and child owns a magic mirror of polished obsidian. It feeds them with visions and songs of distant lands and times, and carries within a library greater than that of alexandria. and they are only the product of a thousand other wonders. Its face is made of crystal orbs which glow like the sun, shone through rubies emeralds and sapphires that are said to flow like liquid while still a gem. Its brain is a magic circle made of polished copper, decorated all around with lightning runes carved in tiles of clay. They say these eat lightning released by burning dragon bezoars and blood, or from metals from tartarus that radiate hellfire and plague
There are other lands beyond here the likes of which can't be fathomed. Though they are distant they must be seen to be believd.
beneath the waves lies a world both beautiful and dying. In cities of coral the octopodes live, using magic to take the forms of forests, fish and sand. There are deep valleys where darkness weighs as much as a mountain. Hideous monsters dwell in this darkness, using dim lights to spring their trap. The gods of the fish drift across the sky of this world. To approach when they are singing causes one to die and stream blood from their ears. When gods do die their titanic corpses rain from the heavens, and from their flesh the fish carve their cities
Off in the south their is a great sea of trees, it is a vast battlefield both above and below. In one men lead menageries of of steel beasts to carve away at this ocean, bearing swords powered by dragon blood which have grown sharp, gnashing teeth. beneath their feet tiny battle companies of six-legged men ride battle each other in black plate armor, and use not swords but their fangs. These tiny soldiers are said to have no minds of their own. instead a queen thinks for them, and leads them to fight with her perfumes
There are still farther lands men have not yet seen among the stars. celestial spheres of endless skyies that rain diamonds and acid and rivers of metal rush molten unbidden through dead worlds, and great clouds sparkle, in colors human eyes cannot see
This world is horrible, wonderful, awful and beyond description. One only needs to remember it for the wonder that it is.
#fantasy#magepunk#bronze age#retrofuturism#marine biology#whales#ants#computers#electronics#wizardposting#space#astronomy
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King Joel lost his wife to the Rapture. His match in heaven, his other half in beauty and magnificence. Yet he decided not to drown in his grief and rather carry on the Ocean Queen's legacy through the testament of time. He cheated death by slowly replacing his dying body with clay, sculpting himself to perfection and into the form of the god he has become several thousand years from then. He sculpted the most stunning depictions of the one he mourns, desperate to preserve her alongside himself. In her eyes he placed hearts of the sea, the exact shade of ocean-azure blue.
His memory has grown foggy like the clouds he wreathes himself in. He sits on a golden throne, knowing he's collected all this power to protect *her*, he formed himself eternal to remember *her*. But any sculpture he makes, something is off. Something is missing, and he stares at the blank, Aqua pearls of her eyes wistfully. He keeps his mind to her and himself, latching onto the dissipating images so they cannot slip. And yet, like water, they leak and evaporate.
He comes across this... creature. She hides her face, wears some strange features, but the mask she adorns is strikingly familiar. She gifts him crystals and scampers away, a promise to meet again chittering from her lips.
But he sees her, once, mask astrew. She doesn't look the same, a different creature, one of land, not sea. But her eyes dance of oceans and depths, and her slitted, dark pupil is ringed with shimmering gold.
He returns to his palace, to the countless sculptures he's poured himself into over the centuries, to the first sculpture of his creation since the End. And with the finest gold paint he can find, he finishes the puzzle; golden pupils he had once gazed into lovingly, that could lull him like the tide at dusk.
Her memory had been preserved, and maybe... maybe it was time to make new ones.
#empiresblr#empires smp#smallishbeans#ldshadowlady#shadowbeans#empires s1#empires s2#dh writing#Yeah idk this suddenly appeared in my mind#FEEL FREE TO TAKE INSPO!!#If someone makes a full fic of this I will find you and hug you#Not sure what TWs this needs#lmk if I need to add any#Oh also if it isn't clear enough my design for Lizzie has eyes that look like the heart of a conduit#So yeah
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last man standing
a joel-centric empires finale fic
(tw for a lot of death)
Mezalea was hardly damaged.
Oh, by most standards, it would be nearly irreparable, but Mezaleans weren’t most people. The king, the mould of the people, was a stubborn man and a skill architect, and all his people were the same. Clay in the form of a worker is a worker, after all, and His Sovereignty Joel Smallishbeans was nothing if not a hard worker.
In the end, it would only take a few weeks of hard work to fix the palace, and then they would be done.
But first, Joel had to find his wife.
He hadn’t gotten a response from Lizzie and he was getting worried. She was an independent woman, but she wasn’t cruel. If something were wrong, she wouldn’t have immediately gone to him- or anyone- for help, of course, but she still should have told him she was okay or responded to his panicked messages.
He felt cold, somehow, as he flew over the ocean, even as a warm breeze rose to meet him. He kept his eyes on the waves, searching for that familiar figure cutting under the waves, or a flash of a silver silk gown, but there was nothing.
He landed at the top of one of the prismarine towers, staring out over the ocean, his heart in his throat.
It felt weirdly empty, cold, dead, like the ruins of an abandoned kingdom, not like its usual warm self.
It smelt more of dead fish than of ocean breeze, he decided, nervously descending the stairs of the tower, praying for some sign from his wife.
"Darling?" He called, his soft voice jarring in the silence. He wasn't normally a shy man, but something about this place felt so unwelcoming and unnatural that he found himself whispering. "Honey, it's me, Joel. Where are you-?"
The tower had a door at the base that led to the beach, a low white sandy bar that disappeared under sparkling tides when the moon was full. Joel didn't often use that door; he didn't like sand, but this time, he pressed his shoulder against it, felt the rusted hinges give in, and stepped onto the beach.
He wasn't alone, but for a moment, he wasn't sure who he was looking at.
They were short, with long, pale, peachy pink hair and soft skin the color of the finest beech trees. They were wrapped in white silk, with swirling designs that were creepingly familiar. He didn't recognize them, although- perhaps, deep down, he knew exactly who it was before he even spoke.
"Hello?" He asked. "Hello, have you seen the queen-"
The figure turned.
It wasn't Lizzie.
Or, perhaps it was, but it wasn't his Lizzie, not the Lizzie he knew. She was small, smaller than him, and her face was round and soft, with none of the scars and scales that usually adorned her cheeks. She was wrapped in his Lizzie's gown, which was clearly made for someone twice her height, held up by her soft little unclawed hands. Her ears were small and round, her eyes wide and blue.
She was human. Even more human than he was.
"I'm sorry?" She asked, and even her voice was softer. "Have I seen who?"
"...The Queen," He said, dumbly. "Uh, 10 feet tall, pink hair, blue scales…"
"I'm sorry, no," She shifted her grip on the robes, frowning slightly. "Uh, I just got here."
"Oh?" Joel said, still not comprehending this situation at all. "Where from?"
"I'm not…" She hesitated, glancing over her shoulder. "I'm not all that sure actually, I don't remember anything."
"Do you… do you remember your name?"
"... Elizabeth Shadowlady."
He'd forgotten that was her maiden name, they'd been married for so long. It was weird to hear her say it like that, like that was it, there was no more.
He wondered if she remembered her family.
"I'm Joel," He said, trying to smile. "Joel Smallishbeans. I'm the king of Mezalea- er, that city over there."
Lizzie's small blue eyes followed his finger, landing on the painted spires of Mezalea and widening. "Oh! Oh, no, should I bow-"
"No, no, you're alright," Joel said quickly, trying to soothe her. "It's fine."
"Okay… um, you were looking for a queen, right? Is that your wife?"
"Yes," He said, his eyes landing on the sea. "Yes, my wife, the ocean queen. There was an accident and I wanted to make sure she was okay."
"Aw, I'm sorry. Do you want me to help you look for her?"
Joel hesitated for what felt like the millionth time. He wanted to tell her, wanted to hold her close and press his lips to hers and apologize for leaving her, for not keeping an eye on her when things went wrong.
But he didn't.
"No. I don't think she's around anymore," He said, weakly, his voice hardly more than a whimper. "I think she's gone."
"I'm sorry," She said, her small fingers running over her robes. "...I hope you find each other."
"Me too," Joel said, stepping back. "I hope you get your memories back."
"Thank you," Lizzie smiled. "Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Joel took off, spreading his painted wings, and he only looked back once. Lizzie was standing on the beach, the waves tickling her ankles, one of the tassels of the robes she had bunched up in her hands dangling in the sparkling water. She was staring off at the horizon.
She was so beautiful, so ethereal, even without her fins and fangs, and he felt so incredibly sick for leaving her.
What else could he do, though?
He wasn't sure he'd be able to tell her the truth, because as soon as she gave him those doubtful eyes, he'd crumble like clay under polished boots. Maybe things will be okay someday. Maybe he could find the guts to tell her. But right now…
What was he doing?
What was wrong with him?
Just leaving his wife there?
He should have tried harder, he should have tried to figure out what happened, he should have saved her.
He felt his wings give, and he angled into a dive, streaming towards the treeline.
At the last minute, he spread his wings, and landed on his feet, with only a slight stumble, catching himself on a tree.
He was in the swamp, standing on one of the dirt islands, slipping on the moss. It stank, like dead fish and sulfur, and he spread his wings to leave, before hesitating.
Did Jimmy know? Had anyone told him?
It wasn't really Joel's duty, he was hardly close to his brother in law, but… this was Lizzie's brother, his only family left on this server.
The kingdom itself was wrecked, the buildings crumbling and burnt, codmen and amphibians scrambling about in fear and terror.
Joel grabbed a young salamander as it scampered past. "Where is the Codfather?"
"Check the manor," It squeaked, wrenching itself away. "If he's not there, he's dead!"
Joel stared after it for a moment before springing into action again, running through the streets. He knew his clothes and face were streaked with mud and his boots were almost certainly ruined, but he didn't care for once.
"Jimmy!" He called, slamming his fists against the rough wood of the manor door. "Jimmy, are you in there?"
Inside, there was a rustling, followed by the familiar click of claws on hardwood. Jimmy tore the door open, staring down at Joel with a fire.
His mask was gone, leaving his golden brown hair to tangle about his shoulders, wide golden eyes full of emotions. His fins were pressed against the side of his head and his teeth were bared nervously.
He wasn't dressed in his usual finery, a simple coarse brown tunic over a long green skirt. His face was streaked with ash and he was barefoot, his hands tugging at the nets that hung around his waist.
He wasn't a human, at least, but now he was a cornered animal.
"I'm sorry," He blurted, his voice shrill and nervous. "If that's what you wanted to hear-"
"No, no, no," Joel interrupted, scowling. "I’m… what are you apologizing for?"
"I blew it up, I blew everything up!" Jimmy looked close to hysterics as he turned away, trailing inside and leaving Joel to follow him in. "Joey was right, I can't do anything right, I destroyed the server-"
"Jimmy, look at me," Joel said. The taller man spun around, his eyes flashing. For just a moment, the sunlight caught on his cloak and it looked almost like wings, bright golden and small, like a canary. A canary in the coal mine. "Its not your fault. None of this is your fault."
Jimmy just stared at him, his eyes wide, his sharp teeth peeking through his lips, his hands trembling by his side.
"...Mezalea is fine, if your people need somewhere to stay," Joel said, finally. "I think the Ocean people will live there for a-"
"Lizzie!" Jimmy cried, surging forward, his sharp claws digging into Joel's arms. "Oh god, is Lizzie okay?!"
"Yes, yes," Joel said, annoyed again. "Oh porcelain spires, can you calm yourself?!"
"Lizzies fine?" The cod said, stepping back, his eyes wide. "You're sure?"
Joel hesitated. She wasn't. She really wasn't. But he didn't want to be the one to tell the other man.
"Yes. She's alive and uninjured."
Jimmy looked to nearly melt, his whole body relaxing as he practically collapsed into a chair. "I'm leaving."
"What?"
"I'm running away, and I'm not coming back. I dont… I dont want to face the council. I've done a terrible job ruling this place, and now I've blown it all to hell."
Joel sank down across from him, sitting on the floor and leaning against the wall. He felt sick. His wife had forgotten him, his brother in law was leaving. He had suddenly become incredibly and sickeningly alone.
"Are you going to say goodbye to everyone," He asked, through a mouth that felt full of cotton. "Sausage and Shrub and Lizzie?"
"I can't face them," Jimmy murmured, wringing his skirt. "...Can you go to the Mythlands and tell Sausage Im sorry, and that I loved him?"
Joel blinked at that. Love? Jimmy and Sausage? He had known that Scott had loved Jimmy, but it never occurred to him that that wasnt reciprocated, much less that Jimmy loved someone else.
"Okay," He said. "Anyone else?"
"fWhip? Can you tell him I'm sorry for… for messing everything up?"
"Okay. Is that it?"
Jimmy nodded. "Thank you."
"Anything for family," Joel said, smiling sadly. "Right, fish face?"
Jimmy smiled thinly back, and he suddenly looked so much like Lizzie that it made Joel's chest burn.
He left without saying goodbye, flying over the chasm the Wither Rose brothers had blown in between the swamp and the plains, watching the ground go from mud to grass.
The Mythlands were empty, eerily and horrifically so, but as he got closer to the town square, he could hear a low murmur.
The citizens stood around the center of the town, whispering quietly, but as he got closer they fell silently, moving aside, letting him get to the middle.
There was a ring of columns in the middle of the town, surrounding a divot in the center of town where sacrifices were made. Most of the time when Joel stopped by on business, the ring was empty and quiet. Now, though, hanging in the center, suspended in the air, was a figure.
For a moment, Joel saw the tattered red scarf and almost threw up- he and fWhip had been good friends once, and their rivalry really had been mostly in jest- but the figure was too broad shouldered and its hair was too dark.
Sausage's dead body dangled ten feet above the pit of void, blood dripping from his arms into the darkness below.
He was chained up by his wrists, arms stretched to the sides. His head was tilted forward, curly brown hair and beard completely obscuring his face. His usual fine gown was replaced by simple work clothes and a pair of sturdy boots, and a thin ribbon of green lace was wrapped around his upper bicep.
"Take him down," Joel commanded, but it came out a whisper. "Lay him on the grass."
The Mythics moved to comply, the grief tangible in the air.
Sausage hadn't been a good king per se, but he was an exceptional man. He was kind and courageous and shockingly gentle. Joel hadn't been too close to him, but he had known his brother, and Jimmy was always talking about him, so their lives were fairly well intertwined.
Once people moved him away from the pit, he collapsed to the ground, loose and heavy. Joel winced, reaching over to brush the hair out of the man's eyes.
He was smiling, at least, although tear tracks traced their way down his cheeks through the grime and soot on his face.
He looked like he was sleeping.
“Who did this to him?”
The people murmured, gazing at him with pitying eyes. Finally, one brave soul spoke up. “He did, m’lord.”
“He… he killed himself?” In the Mythlands, an Empire that revered a warrior’s death, suicide was considered the coward’s route, the option for those who were weak. It was stance Joel had always loathed. “Why?”
“We believe he may have been… delusional, perhaps. Sick.”
"Someone tell his siblings," Joel whispered, his throat sore. "If they haven't already heard."
"They left," Someone said, gently. "They flew away, left him and The Gilded One here."
Joel frowned. "Pearl? Is she…"
"Dead."
He took one more deep, shuddering breath, letting his forehead fall to Sausage's shoulder. "Gem and fWhip are gone, then? Where to? Why'd they leave Sausage?"
"No one's sure. His Grace and Her Illumination left this evening, on one of Her Illumination's dragons."
Joel felt his hands clench at the sounds of the titles, his jaw gritting.
His Grace, Her Illumination, His Majesty, The Gilded One, The Copper King, Codfather, Her Blessings.
They weren't above names.
They weren't gods to be held to a high respect. If they were human enough to die, they were human enough to have their names spoken.
In Mezalea, titles were never used, because the king was no better than them- he was the same as the citizens, from the bone to the skin.
"Do you know where anyone else is?"
"No Your Highness."
"Call me Joel," He spat, rising to his feet. "For my sake if not your own."
The people murmured as he gazed down at the dead body of his almost-ally.
"Bury him somewhere nice," He said. "He's always liked blue orchids."
He took off, his wings trembling, his eyes burning. He went to Gilded Helianthia next, landing in the middle of the town. It was reduced to ash and soot, ruined buildings reaching towards the smokey sky.
There was no urgency this time, he knew what he'd find.
Pearl lay in one of her buildings, one arm withered away, her face contorted in pain. Her dress was tattered, the green lace spread around her, her hair tangled and coated in blood. Nearby, a huge golden duck huddled in the dirt, tassels hanging from its reigns. It hopped to its feet as he landed, puffing up its feathers at him.
"It's okay," He said, spreading his hands. "I'm going to bury her."
The duck slowly backed down, but kept an eye on him as he slowly walked closer to the nymph on the ground.
She was heavier than he expected, roots already coming out of her back and attaching to the ground, but he ripped her up, carrying her to the top of a nearby hill, closely followed by the duck.
She deserved to be buried under the sun, not in some dingy, ash choked hut.
He settled her on an empty patch of grass, laying her out as gently as he could, watching as she slowly sunk into the earth, the grass growing over her pale skin. She vanished into the ground that had created her, unbirthed from the world in mere minutes.
Joel sighed.
He had to find the others.
Scott, or Pixl, or Joey. Someone had to know what was going on, where the Wither Rose Twins had gone.
Pixandria was his best bet, so that's where he started.
He landed in the street, adjusting his robes around him and striding towards the palace as quickly as he could. It was shockingly calm, the people in the street walking along from shop to shop, chatting happily. There was no obvious damage to the kingdom, and, in fact, it looked better than ever, candles lit in the windows and silk streamers going over the streets. It made Joel feel incredibly out of place, with the smear of ash on his face, and Sausage's blood streaked on his robes. He felt sick, but he powered on.
He reached the palace, just in time to see Pixl stepping out of the front doors.
"Pix!"
The taller man turned, gazing down at Joel with an unreadable expression, his eyebrows tight. "Ah, Joel."
"Pix, whats… do you… did you hear about the explosion?"
Pixl hissed, holding one finger to his lips and frowning. "Keep your voice down."
"What?" Joel asked, confused, glancing around. "What do you mean?"
"I don't want to scare anyone. Pixandria stands on unsteady sands, but the shifting is what keeps us together."
"Sausage and Pearl are dead," He said bitterly. "Lizzie doesn't remember me and the twins are missing."
Pixl sighed, running one graceful tanned hand over his elegantly embroidered scarf, his copper rings flashing in the light. "I know."
"You know? You know?!"
"I know," Pixl held up a finger, cutting him off. "But I cant do anything about it. In time, things will be alright, and people will find hope. But for now-"
"For now," Joel spat. "People are dying."
Pixl gazed at him, his eyes shining in the light, the green eyeliner making him seem almost to be staring into Joel's soul. He slowly ran a hand through his long reddish brown hair, his eyes finally slipping off of Joel and landing on the horizon.
“I’ve known this would happen for a long time,” He admitted tiredly. “I’ve seen the signs. I’ve followed the prophets’ scriptures.”
“And you did nothing?”
Pixl closed his eyes. “There was nothing I could do. Please, Joel, understand that I did my best. I protected who I could, and salvaged what I was able to. The lives lost-”
“Do not say they were a worthy sacrifice,” Joel spat. “Do not tell me they were necessary.”
“They weren’t…” Pixl turned his eyes back on him, thoughtful and sad and old. “Joel, you understand that I can’t tell people what my visions are, right? I can’t tell someone when they’re going to die, when their end comes, right? They were not necessary, no, but they were predetermined. Sausage, and Pearl, and Scott… there was no way for them to live, no matter what I did.”
“...Scott’s dead?”
Pixl’s eyes flashed with something: regret and grief and guilt, and he looked up at the sky, breathing deeply. “I thought you knew.”
“Shit,” Joel breathed, sinking down to sit on the steps. “Fuck, who else?”
Pixl hesitated, before sitting beside him. “Joey is dead, too.”
“Goddamnit,” Joel dug his palms into his eyes. “That’s a third of us. A third of us are dead.”
“Two-thirds are alive, though.”
“Jimmy’s leaving,” Joel said, laughing bitterly. “He, uh, he was scared the council would be mad at him.”
“Shrub and Katherine are leaving too,” Pixl said, his voice gentle. “And fWhip and Gem are already gone. That leaves us and…”
“And Lizzie.”
“And Lizzie.”
They sat in silence for a bit longer, watching the Pixandrians walk the streets, completely unaware of the end of the world, chatting and joking around, happy and content.
“Are you… are you going to rebuild?” Pixl asked, waving at a child nearby. “I saw… in one of my visions, I saw Mezalea crumble.”
Joel’s mouth twisted bitterly. “I don’t know yet. How long have you been having these visions? How long have you known?”
“Since I was a child,” Pixl admitted. “Before I was ever appointed King, before I was named Pixlriffs. Before I knew you.”
“And you just… you just knew?”
Pixl’s hands were twisted in his lap, his eyes closed, his head down. “I did.”
“...Sorry. That must have been hard.”
Pixl laughed. “You have no idea… I’m sorry about Lizzie.”
“Yeah,” Joel laughed, although there was neither humor and joy in it. “Yeah thanks.”
He left shortly after, this time headed to Rivendell. He knew Scott was dead now, but he wanted to see him one last time. They’d hardly been friends, but some part of him felt as though they could have been, in some world where they lived a little closer, had cultures that clashed a little less.
Scott lay in the snow in front of his palace, a sword through his stomach. Another body lay a couple dozen feet away, bleeding from an identical wound in their stomach, but it wasn’t anyone Joel recognized- a pale elf with magenta hair and black robes- so he ignored them in favor of helping some elves roll their Sovereign into a casket.
“He’ll be cremated,” Someone told Joel, although he hadn’t even asked. “And his ashes will be released on the mountain side.”
Scott would have hated that, Joel thought, but he didn’t say anything, just nodded. “Good.”
Scott looked strange in death, his face too relaxed, none of his regal dignity preserved. He looked like a ragdoll, limp and lame, his limbs flopping all over the place, a bit of blood trickling from the side of his mouth. His hand was clenched around a piece of paper.
Joel managed to dig the paper out from his hand.
Jimmy, it said, in perfect handwriting on the front.
Joel threw in a brazier as he left.
He had to get back to Mezalea. He had a lot of work to do.
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The Eṭemmu and the Akkadian afterlife [ancient Akkadian mythology; Mesopotamian mythology]
What happens after you die? That question has haunted mankind for millennia, and each major religion has its own version of the afterlife. To the ancient Mesopotamians, this was Erṣetu. And no, that’s not a smudge on your screen, there’s a little dot underneath the ṣ. This name was simply the Akkadian word for ‘soil’ or ‘dirt’, implying that the underworld was a place deep underground.
Indeed, the underworld was regarded as an actual, physical place which you could theoretically reach by digging a very deep hole in the ground. It was not a different world, disconnected from ours. But, if you attempted to dig a gigantic pit, you would first come upon a vast subterranean ocean. This is Abzu, the magical “under-ocean” where Ea dwelt (a deity who played an important role in the epic of Gilgamesh as well as the Akkadian flood story. Whereas the other gods attempted the drown all humans, it was Ea who commanded Uta-Napishti to build an arc. He is regarded as a wise and mature deity among the squabbling, often selfish gods of the Akkadian pantheon). Abzu was a lush watery world with plants and – presumably – animals.
The underworld was situated even deeper and was known by many different names, including Irkalla and Arali (which are Sumerian names for the afterlife, which were retained by the Akkadians).
I know what you’re thinking, there is no one ‘Mesopotamian religion’. Mesopotamia was conquered by a lot of empires and each one brought their own version of the local deities and beliefs. Specifically, I’m talking about the Akkadian religion here, which incorporated Sumerian beliefs but came before Babylonia (Akkad would eventually be conquered by Babylon).
But I’m digressing. What are the Eṭemmu? According to Akkadian religion, people turn into ghosts after they die – specifically, the Eṭemmu. They were still humanoid, but had bird-like feathers all over their body and wore no clothing. These spirits lived in the underworld and had a quite miserable existence – the realm of Erṣetu was coated in utter darkness. The Eṭemmu could only eat dirt. As the epic of Gilgamesh puts it: “soil is their sustenance, and clay their food”.
There was nothing to drink in the afterlife, but the ghosts could exploit their innate connection to their physical corpse: when the corpse drank, so did the ghost. As such, ancient Akkadian graves were often equipped with a funnel for the living relatives to pour water in. This way, the deceased could quench their thirst. It was the reason why it was considered to be crucial to have lots of offspring: if you had more offspring, your family line would persist for a longer time and your descendants could pour water into your grave.
When a corpse was not properly buried, its Eṭemmu remained in the world of the living as a ghost. Also noteworthy is the existence of the Ganzir: this is a colossal staircase that supposedly exists somewhere in this world and leads down all the way to Erṣetu. In addition, the underworld was a dangerous place, for it was home to the offspring of Arali: monstrous demons that dwelled in the dark. When a human died and their soul descended to Erṣetu to become an Eṭemmu, their name was written down by Gestinana, the great scribe of the underworld. She is a Sumerian goddess and I’m uncertain whether there is an Akkadian equivalent to be honest. Regardless, she is not the only deity in the underworld: dead spirits had the company of Neti the gatekeeper, Namter the messenger and many others, most importantly the two rulers Nergal (the king of the underworld) and Ereskigal (his queen) who rule over this dark realm. Later, in the era of Babylonia, 600 different deities were said to exist in the netherworld.
All this provides a rather bleak image of the Akkadian afterlife, and the Sumerian one from which it was largely derived. However, Barrett argues that the Eṭemmu did enjoy themselves in the afterlife and their existence did not just consist of endlessly dwelling through the dust and dirt. People were buried with a variety of objects to use in the afterlife, including musical instruments and board games. Indeed, the spirits were allowed to make music, to have parties, to make art and to play games.
Sources: https://www.ancient.eu/article/701/ancient-mesopotamian-beliefs-in-the-afterlife/ The Epic of Gilgamesh, as translated by Andrew George Barrett, C. E., 2007, Was dust their food and clay their bread? Grave goods, the Mesopotamian afterlife, and the liminal role of Inana/Ishtar, Journal of Ancient Near Eastern Religions, 7(1): 7-65. Black, J. and Green, A., 1992, Gods, Demons and Symbols of Ancient Mesopotamia: an illustrated dictionary, University of Texas Press, 192 pp. (image source 1: @another_maker on Instagram) (image 2: Lamastu is dragged back into the underworld. Lamastu is at the bottom. Pazuzu the great demon is the figure holding the tablet – his power is absolute, he is disease and cold personified. Image source: bibliotecapleyades.net)
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Teen Titans Lineup (Edited)
A culmination of a DC Reboot Titans Lineup that was always brewing in my head for an original universe: Earth 136.
Edit: OK, I thought about some changes, so second go at this
Edit 2: OK, a few more changes.
Founders
Dick Grayson-Robin/Nightwing
Kaldur’ahm-Aqualad/Aquaman
Wally West-Kid Flash/Flash
Artemis Crock-Arrowette/Tigress
Donna Troy-Fury/Darkstar
Later Additions
Conner Kent-Superboy/Valor(YJ TV Superboy)
Lilith Clay-Omen
New Teen Titans Recruits
Koriand’r-Starfire
Victor Stone-Cyborg
Garfield Logan-Beast Boy
Rae Roth-Raven
Tara Markova-Terra
Kole Andrews-Crystal Spinner
Joey Wilson-Jericho/Ravager
Titans Academy 1st Class
M’gann M’orzz-Miss Martian
Jason Todd-Stray/Red Claw(Jason Todd adopted by Selina Kyle, doesn’t die)
Roy Harper-Speedy/Arsenal
Lara In Ze-Supergirl/Power Girl
Karen Beecher-Bumblebee/Atom
Malcolm Duncan-Guardian/Herald
Tula-Aquagirl/Ocean Master
Raquel Ervin-Rocket/Icon
Eddie Bloomberg-Kid Devil/Red Devil
2nd Class
Cassandra Wayne-Batgirl/Huntress/Batman
Connor Hawke-Speedy/Green Arrow
Ryan Choi-Micro/Atom
Anissa Pierce-Thunder
Freddy Freeman-King Marvel/Thunder
Cisco Ramon-Vibe
Sinfi Reynard-Mirage
Grant Pratt Emerson-Damage
3rd Class
Stephanie Brown-Robin/Green Lantern
Cassie Sandsmark-Fury/Wonder Woman
Thaddeus Thawne-Inertia
Jor L II/Jordan Kent-Superboy/Superb(Comics Superboy, but instead of a clone they’re Kara’s younger sibling)
Bart Allen-Impulse
Courtney Whitmore-Stargirl
La’gaan-Lagoon
Cisse King Jones-Arrowette
Anita Fite-Empress
Khalid Hassir-Spellcaster/Dr Fate
Billy Batson-Cpt Marvel/Thunder
Later Additions as ‘Young Justice’
Tim Drake-Birdwatch/Blue Beetle
Slobo
Ray Terrill-Ray
Eugene Choi-Dr Marvel
Kiran Singh-Solstice
Greta Hayes-Secret
Lori Zechlin-Black Alice
4th Class
Virgil Hawkins-Static
Richard Foley-Gear
Kit-Kid Eternity
Mia Dearden-Speedy
Natasha Irons-Arclight/Steel
Traci Thurston-Lady 13
Mae Kent-Matrix/Supergirl
Lorena Marquez-Aquagirl/Woman
Luke O’brien-Offspring
Jaime Reyes-Silver Scarab
5th Class
Duke Thomas-Spoiler/Signal
Ace West-Kid Flash
Emiko Queen-Red Arrow
Jackson Hyde-Aqualad
Shenice Vale-SheBang
Olive Silverlock-Paleflame
Jennifer Pierce-Lightning
Pedro Peña-mr Marvel
Eduardo Dorado Jr-El Dorado
Arlington Jones-Kid Croc(OC)
6th Class
Damian Wayne-Robin/Redbird/Nightwing
Jon Kent-Superboy
Colin Wilkes-Abuse
Darla Dudley-Miss Marvel
Maya Ducard-Nobody
Keli Quintela-Teen Lantern
7th Class
Yara Flor-Fury/Wonder Woman
James Derek Flynn-Sideways
Don Allen-Twister
Nora Allen-XS
Nell Little-Batgirl/Batwing/Flamebird
Ernest Jonathan-Morphic(OC)
Thomas Kallor-Starkid
8th Class
Maps Mizoguchi-Sparrow/Blackbird/Blackbat
Cullen Row-Thrush/Bluebird/BlueJay
Cynthia Lance-Sin/White Canary
Suren Darga-Dragonstaff
Xiomara Rojas-Crush
Djinn
Billy Wu-Roundhouse
Milagro Reyes-Green Lantern
Jess Allen-Kid Flash
Adriana Curry-Aqualass
9th Class
Jamie Sutton-Tornado Champion(Red Tornado’s 2nd Child, Traya’s younger brother)
Maxine Baker-Beast Girl
Lar Gand-Mon El
Maxima(New 52 Maxima)
Jason Free-Escapist
Zan-Rago
Jayna-Fera
JJ Diggle-Silver Tiger
Koryak-Tempest
Jace Fox-Lark
Danny Chase-Phantasm
Amy Allen-Bombshell
Unclassified as of yet
Bobbie Barnes-Wonder Boy/Asclepsius
Additionally, there were some Sidekicks & teen heroes before the official founding
Kate Kane-Batgirl/Batwoman
Kara Zor L-Supergirl/Flamebird/Superwoman
Nubia-Wondergirl/Wonder Woman
Barbara Gordon-Oracle
Will Harper-Red Arrow-(Based off the the YJ version, but not a clone, instead Roy’s older brother)
Ted Kord-Blue Beetle2/Operator
Garth of Shayeris-Aqualad/Tempest
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Found this old thing in my notes
I wrote it back when empires s1 ended, and was gonna turn it into fanart for the finale but I never got around to finish writing it lol
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Ancient texts tell the stories of the 12 emperors
That once ruled this land
The twins of redstone and amethyst
who flew far from their decimated lands
The tinkerer lost nearly everything to his name
only left with the sword
forged by his own hands
and the family he held closest to him
The wizard rebuilt and started anew once again
carrying a piece of hope from the end of time
that would grow as she resided
in the realm of sky and dragons
The elven king who sacrificed himself
for those who would never know of his act of selflessness
as the cycle of good and evil
ice and fire
brother and brother
would come to an end
The ruler of the swamp
the man who longed for his title back
the canary in a coal mine
who flew too close to the sun
who swam too close to the sea floor
who ran away in guilt of his actions
who never knew that he was worthy once again
The copper king
who disappeared from the face of the earth
no one will ever know the true ending of his story
but historians will speculate
and find their own endings
for the king that holds a candle up to the sky
for the ones who fell and who survived
The queen of the ocean
whose land and being dried out completely
who lost her blessing
and the memories that came with it
leaving a world that she will likely never remember
The farmer queen
who fell
who burned
who withered away alongside her empire
tied and rooted to the kingdom she grew
as destruction lay in its wake
the lone gnome who led her pack
as she once again ran and ran
from the destruction of her lands
with a shred of hope and optimism in her heart
searching for the people she once lost
the king of the lost empire
Who turned to madness
and fell to his hubris
for the one he loved most
the embers and smoke of the lush biome
becoming a signal in the sky
for an empire that would no longer be lost
The fae of the flower forest
Her rule as it’s guardian
Ends with the growth of her kingdom
As the blossoms and the vines and ferns wilt away
Mother Nature bestows upon a gift
And the ruler leaves behind one last sign of life in a world of decay and destruction
the mezalean king of clay and stone
raised up on a pedestal as grand as his palace
the dust of the mesa
and the leaves of the azalea
no longer blind the man of the atrocities of this world
while the majority of these kingdoms no longer exist
traces of their impact still lay scattered across the world
an abundance of deep slate redstone buried deep beneath the ground
a wandering feline who cares for the citizens of the crystal cliffs
a pair of golden stag antlers, filled with rich history that will never repeat itself ever again
the skull of a cod washed up on the newly flooded shores of the swamp
a buried monument alongside bits and pieces of colored wax in the sand of the desert dunes
the remains of sunken lily pads and shipwrecks on the seafloor
golden feathers and signs of a once towering beanstalk found amongst the newly cultivated fields
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#empires smp#thought this was neat#a rare piece of writing from yours truly#could be improved but I do somewhat like what I managed to write#I’m not usually confident in my writing but this was nice to work on#I never wrote a section for sausage rip
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random rotten four headcanons:
• none of them have any texting etiquette so they routinely leave each other and the gc on read. and they don’t see anything wrong with that
• the only person allowed to have the aux when it’s the four of them is Evie. Both Mal and Jay put their punk/rock songs way too loud aka “how they’re supposed to be listened to, Eves!” and they can’t hear each other
• Carlos is not allowed to have the aux ever because he’s such a wild card with the music that it gives everyone whiplash. they’ll have abrasive hyperpop followed by an acoustic song and not see anything wrong with that
• Evie actually has a specific playlist for when they’re all together. It’s soft music that can be played in the background without being boring (i’m thinking HER, Brent Faiyaz, Frank Ocean, The Marías, etc)
• they have so many hair products in their bathroom. special products for Carlos’s curly hair, all the different shampoos and conditioners and balms that Evie rotates through, shampoos that maintain fairy magical colours for Mal, three different mint shampoos that Jay insists are distinct, so many heat protectors and brushes (Evie has at least 5, and they all serve a purpose)
• skincare is right there too. just tonnes of stuff. worst offender is Evie, of course, who buys a mask/cream/emulsion/literally anything every time she walks into a shop that carries skincare. plus she brews her own stuff. but there are also at least 3 sun screens (Mal, she’s pale as hell and burns really easily), a pound in clay masks (Carlos, he finds it super relaxing+it’s something they can do together) and a lot of scrubs and moisturisers (Jay, he’s out training and playing under the sun all the time, his skin would be like a turtle’s if he didn’t take care of it)
• Evie doesn’t know how to drive. she doesn’t see a point in learning because she can always make one of the three drive her places (it’s usually Jay)
• Carlos loves playing video games together, he’s up for literally anything but when it’s all four of them they usually default to something like Mario Kart
• Soon they remember that Mal can not play competitive ones because Carlos always wins and when she’s like “how tf do u do that u wizard” he just says “you should simply get better idk what to tell you”
• but she loves watching him game. he’ll just be playing some single player on his PC and she’ll come in, lay in bed and watch him play. she genuinely finds it so entertaining
• Jay is really good with detail work, tiny stuff like sequins and such so he always helps Evie out in the studio with that
• he also fucks around with scraps and extra beads and stuff and makes like bracelets or keychains to hang on others’ backpacks/bags
• when Jay has an away game, he leaves post it notes with stupid jokes/pick up lines or just some sweet nothings around the apartment for the others to gradually find
• they have 3 pets: Dude, a chocolate doberman named Asmodeus, or Modee, and Mal’s tarantula Meg, short of Megaera
• when it’s time for any documents or taxes of stuff like that Jay and Mal simply leave the room. they know that they can fuck it up by simply being too close
• Mal is not allowed in the kitchen after the incident where she tried to be romantic and make them breakfast and set the place on fire
• when they first move to their apartment, they get two queen sized beds and just move them together but that resulted in whoever was in the middle sometimes falling and getting stuck in the tiny space between the beds
• eventually, they get an alaskan king and it’s heaven. Evie convinced them to splurge on supper fluffy blankets and pillows and the whole experience is like sleeping in a cloud
#Evie’s playlist is named ‘<3’#they end up having to build new shelves in the bathroom to fit all of their stuff#Asmodeus was in honour of Beelzebub Carlos’s cat#Megaera is in honour of on of the greek furies#mal and jay the accidental tax evaders#i have more but that’s enough for today i think#descendants#descendants headcanons#carlos#maleficent morgana#evie#jahid ibn jafar#rotten four#laila.txt#genevieve grimhilde#carlos oscar de vil#mal#jay
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