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Ernestina Poli was born in Ferrara, Italy on 3 April 1879, and she studied for only a few years before making her debut at Bergamo in 1902 as Amelia in Un Ballo in Maschera. She had a huge success and was retained for another dozen performances in Il Trovatore and the then very popular Salvator Rosa. She ended the year at Massa. At this point, despite her success, she retreated from the stage for another year of training, after which she debuted at Messina in Andrea Chenier with the tenor Ruggero Randaccio. On 17 Jan, 1904 she sang Micaela for the only time in her career, again with Randaccio as her stage partner. It was not long before the couple announced that they were to be joined in life, and in the summer of 1904, shortly before a tour to South America, they were married. She immediately changed her stage name to Tina Poli Randaccio, and there are interesting and amusing confusions in some South American reviews during the tour of 1904, in which she is listed as the tenor, he the soprano. Poli was assumed to be his first name and Ruggera, hers.

The tour took the couple to Sao Paolo and Rio de Janeiro where Tina appeared as Mimi, the Trovatore Leonora, Desdemona, Aida, Maddalena di Coigny, Gioconda and Santuzza. He sang in Boheme, Andrea Chenier and Cavalleria Rusticana. The year ended at Sao Paolo with an opera called Cristo alla Festa di Purim, after which she added La Forza del Destino, Ballo in Maschera and Ernani to her assignments in Brazil. The couple traveled with the company to Manaus and Pernambuco, then returned to Europe where Ruggero announced his retirement from the stage. They decided that he would be her manager and coach, and from about this point his name was never seen on a billboard again.

On 2 December 1904 Tina debuted at Milan's Teatro Dal Verme in an opera called Jana with Bergamasco and Schiavazzi conducted by Serafin and from there she went to Oporto where she sang in Aida, Il Trovatore, Don Carlo, Pagliacci, Un Ballo in Maschera and Cavalleria Rusticana. After a short respite, the couple sailed for Mexico, and in September 1905 Tina appeared at the capitol in Les Huguenots (in Italian), Aida, Germania, Un Ballo in Maschera and Giordano's recently produced opera Siberia. The company included Virginia Guerrini, Alice Zeppilli, De Marchi and Magini Coletti, and it is not surprising, given those names, that the tour extended for four months and included visits to Guadalajara.

Turin welcomed her back to Italy when she appeared at the Teatro Vittorio Emanuele as Gioconda in January of 1907. A tour to Bucharest was arranged by Randaccio and on 11 November Tina debuted as Aida in a cast that included De Angelo, Angioletti and Bellat. On the 18th, she sang in Ernani with Angioletti, Titta Ruffo and Torres de Luna. Her season continued into the middle of December with Un Ballo in Maschera and Il Trovatore, both with Ruffo, Les Huguenots, and La Gioconda. A visit was made to Kiev and Odessa, but I have no record of her roles.

Tina debuted at Parma's Teatro Regio on 6 January 1908 in Mascagni's brand new opera, Amica and after singing in Red Roses and Damnation of Faust, she undertook a four month tour of Italy with the new work, under Mascagni's direction. The cities visited included, Firenze, Bologna, Modena, Verona, Treviso, Trieste, Ravenna, Ancona, Cesena and Forli, where she received a thunderous welcome and was hailed as the greatest soprano seen there in a generation. At Livorno she sang in the composer's Le Maschere and Iris and the tour ended at Rome's Teatro Adriano, where Tina sang eleven performances of Amica and several of Le Maschere, the latter with Juanita Caracciolo and Carlo Galeffi.

On 26 December, Tina made a much heralded debut at Venice's Teatro la Fenice as Aida with Ladislava Hotkowska and Henderson. The revival was so well received that a scheduled three performances became six. At Fiume, in April, she sang in Ernani and La Gioconda and in October she returned to the Adriano for Tosca, Aida and the world premiere of Raffaelo,by De Lunghi.

In February 1910 Tina debuted at Madrid's Teatro Real as Gioconda in a cast that included Flora Perini, Giuseppe Taccani and Ruffo, after which she sang ten performances of Aida and six of Loreley at Catania's Masimo Bellini. The spring found the Randaccios back in Brazil, where, at Rio de Janeiro, on 27 May, Tina sang Isolde for the only time in her career, though it was a moderate, if not overwhelming success. At Rio, she also sang in Il Trovatore, La Gioconda, Loreley, Tosca, Aida, and Germania, and at Sao Paolo, she added another new work, Boscaiuola. Tina's tour partners included Anna Gramegna, Krismer, Giraldoni and Viglione-Borghese, and, as had been the case in Mexico, this starry roster resulted in an extended season both in Rio and in Sao Paolo.

The most important moment of her career had arrived. On 17 December 1910 Tina debuted at La Scala as the Siegfried Brunnhilde, with the inimitable Giuseppe Borgatti in the title role. There were a dozen performances, and the production was a complete success. Fanny Anitua was an unforgettable Erda according to contemporary reviews, and the hero and heroine received memorable ovations every evening. Though hers would not be a major career in the most important of all Italian theaters, it continued at intervals for a good number of years, and included several world premiers.

In February 1911 Tina returned to Parma for La Gioconda and then took a well needed break from performing. During the summer, she learned the role of Minnie in La Fanciulla del West, and on 10 September, at Puccini's invitation, she sang the first of thirteen performances at Lucca's Teatro del Giglio with Taccani as Dick Johnson. Her success was enormous, in fact, greater than her predecessor, Eugenia Burzio, who had sung in the Italian premiere earlier in the season. Poli was immediately engaged to repeat the opera at Naples' San Carlo with Martinelli and Viglione-Borghese and at Bari's Teatro Petruzzelli with Corti and Mariano Stabile. After a debut at Palermo's Massimo as Gioconda in March 1912, she sang Minnie at Monte Carlo, again with Martinelli and Viglione-Borghese, and in late May she debuted at the Paris Opera as Minnie in a gala performance with Enrico Caruso.

In November, Tina sang in La Gioconda at Genoa and then prepared for the Scala premiere of Fanciulla. There were many sopranos who had vied for the honor, whose partisans had lobbied intensely for them, and the uncertainty had been a major story in Italian newspapers. Burzio reigned at Scala, but it was not to be. Tina's reputation as Minnie was by now so secure that both Scala's management and the composer agreed that she deserved the honor. On 29 December, before a star studded audience, the Milan theater presented La Fanciulla del West for the first time with Poli Randaccio, Martinelli and Galeffi. Tullio Serafin was on the podium, and the clamor was so enormous that the opera was repeated fourteen times.

Tina repeated Minnie at Monte Carlo in February 1913 with Martinelli and George Baklanov, after which she sang the role at the site of its Italian premiere, the Costanzi of Rome. In the spring there were concerts at Modena in honor of the centenary of Verdi's birth and on 15 December, Tina sang in the world premiere of Mascagni's Parisina at La Scala under the composer's baton. The cast included Luisa Garibaldi, Hipolito Lazaro and Galeffi, and there were twelve performances.

On 10 February 1914 Poli sang in the world premiere of Smareglia's Abisso and on 2 April in the world premiere of Alfano's Ombra di Don Giovanni, both at La Scala. In May she sang in Tosca at Milan's Teatro Carcano with Garbin and Viglione-Borghese and in October Tina participated in one of this century's most important stage debuts, that of Beniamino Gigli as Enzo, at Rovigo, on 15 October. It was the scene of veritable riots; a star had truly been born, and there were thirteen performances. Tina's year ended with Un Ballo in Maschera at Piacenza, a revival shared with the equally celebrated Celestina Boninsegna.

Rome's Costanzi welcomed Tina back as Gioconda, Tosca and Minnie in the winter of 1915, and after Gioconda at Naples and Aida at Firenze, she sailed for South America and her debut at the Teatro Colon of Buenos Aires. On 25 May, Poli debuted as Gioconda in a cast that included Perini, Lazaro, and Riccardo Stracciari. La Prensa referred to her as "a major talent whose voice can send shivers down one's spine, so present and immediate is the reaction". On 6 June she sang Santuzza and on the 17th, she sang in a concert with Caruso, Bernardo de Muro, Mario Sammarco and Lazaro. The season ended with Tosca and had included performances with the company at Cordoba and Rosario, where she sang Tosca and Santuzza, and at Tucuman, where she sang Santuzza.

Tina traveled from Argentina to Santiago, Chile, and on 27 August, she opened the season at the Teatro Municipal in La Fanciulla del West. The work was so well received that an additional performance was added; it was the only opera to be seen as many as four times. She stayed at Santiago for two months, singing Tosca, Aida, Gioconda, Santuzza, the Trovatore Leonora and Maddalena di Coigny and appeared as Aida, Tosca, Gioconda and the Trovatore Leonora at Valparaiso. Tina returned to Buenos Aires in late October where, at the Teatro Coliseo, she sang all of her Chilean roles except for Maddalena, and after a brief rest, she undertook a long tour of the Caribbean Basin. World War I was in its most intense period and the safety of the Western Hemisphere certainly seemed more attractive than the dangers of Europe.

On 29 January 1916 Tina debuted at Havana as Aida, and later sang in Tosca, Il Trovatore, Cavalleria Rusticana, Iris, La Gioconda, Les Huguenots, and La Fanciulla del West. Her tenor partners were Lazaro and Zinoviev; Enrico Roggio carried most of the baritone weight and Amelita Galli-Curci appeared with Poli in Les Huguenots (in Italian). The company stayed at the Cuban capitol for nearly two months, then toured to Cienfuegos, Camaguey, Santiago de Cuba, Mananzas and in the late spring, to Costa Rica.

In November Tina returned to Italy for Tosca at Bologna with Aureliano Pertile and Jose Segura-Tallien and in January 1917 she sang at Milan's Dal Verme in a gala concert, including act 3 of Aida and act 4 of La Gioconda. At La Spezia she sang Aida, and in June Tina debuted at Zurich as Tosca with Gubellini and Sammarco. After singing Santuzza at the Swiss theater, she returned to the Dal Verme for Aida and at Genoa, she sang in La Gioconda with Vita Ferluga, Folco-Bottaro and Galeffi.

Tina decided that the climate in Europe was not what the doctor ordered, and in fact, work was difficult to find for nearly everyone in 1917. Many of Italy's most important theaters were closed, and those that remained open presented very shortened seasons. Havana again beckoned and Tina returned in December for Aida, La Fanciulla del West, Les Huguenots, Tosca, La Gioconda, L'Africaine, La Boheme and a new opera, Doreya. Her colleagues included the tenor, Jose Palet, Edith Mason, Maria Barrientos and the basses, Nicoletti-Korman and Virgilio Lazzari. The tour again included Camaguey, Cienfuegos and Santiago. In mid March 1918, the company moved to San Juan and Ponce for a two month season in Puerto Rico. Poli sang the same roles and added Amelia in Un Ballo in Maschera. In June, at Caracas, Venezuela she sang in Aida, Tosca, Les Huguenots, La Gioconda and Cavalleria Rusticana.

The Great War was over and Tina returned to the safety of a victorious Italy for La Gioconda at Bologna, Milan's Teatro Lirico and Firenze's La Pergola. On 18 December she reappeared in glory for the first of eleven performances of Aida at La Scala. The next few months were spent at Turin with Cavalleria Rusticana and Aida. It was during the revival of Aida that Tancredi Pasero made his absolute opera debut as Il Re, substituting for an indisposed colleague. It is with some pride that the author acknowledges this event, since Pasero's debut has always been listed as at Vicenza in La Sonnambula much later in the year. And with pleasure, I also acknowledge that this information was kindly provided by Robert Tuggle of the Metropolitan Opera Archives.

After La Fanciulla del West at Trieste's Teatro Rossetti, in late November, Tina debuted as Aida at Barcelona's Liceo and in December she completed her engagement as Gioconda. In January 1920 Tina sang thirteen performances of Aida at Trieste's Teatro Verdi with the stellar cast of Giuseppina Zinetti, Miguel Fleta and Carmelo Maugeri. Rome's Costanzi welcomed Poli back with seven performances of La Gioconda and Genoa saw her as Santuzza in March. May was spent at the Fenice of Venice, where Tina sang in Suor Angelica with Elvira Casazza and in Aida. In June, she traveled to London for a debut at Covent Garden in Tosca with Fernand Ansseau and Dinh Ghilly and was very poorly received by both public and press who recoiled from her strong vibrato and melodramatic impersonations. Tina left London after one performance, never to return.

However, on 31 July she was welcomed with an enormous ovation at the Verona Arena when she sang in Aida with Zinetti and Pertile. After La Gioconda at Turin's Teatro Chiarella, Tina returned for a very long season at Barcelona, appearing in Aida, La Gioconda, Un Ballo in Maschera, Lucrezia Borgia, Cavalleria Rusticana and Ernani, as well as in act two of Tosca during a gala benefit. Her reviews were nothing short of magnificent and in Gioconda, she was heralded by several critics as the greatest that the city had ever seen or heard. The Liceo and Tina Poli Randaccio would continue their love affair over several more seasons.

In 1921, Tina appeared at Brescia and Trieste for La Gioconda, Palermo for La Gioconda and La Fanciulla del West, Rome for Aida, the Milan Arena for La Gioconda, Vicenza for La Fanciulla del West with Ismaele Voltolini and Stabile, Venice for La Gioconda and at Parma on 29 December in a stellar revival of the Ponchielli work with Giannina Arangi Lombardi as Laura, Irene Minghini Cattaneo as La Cieca, Voltolini as Enzo, Noto as Barnaba and Bruno Carmassi as Alvise.

The new year found her in revivals of La Fanciulla del West at Naples, Milan's Carcano and at Turin where she was joined by Voltolini and Apollo Granforte. The Dal Verme hosted Tina in Il Trovatore with Zinetti, John O'Sullivan and Benvenuto Franci in October, and after eleven performances of Les Huguenots at Bologna with O'Sullivan, Poli returned to Barcelona for Aida with Aurora Buades and Lazaro, Tosca with Lazaro and Les Huguenots with Cassini and Lazaro.

Tina debuted at Cairo on 27 January 1923 as Gioconda and continued her season as Minnie and Santuzza, after which she repeated all three roles at Alexandria. Santuzza was the role of her return to Milan's Teatro Lirico in May and on 11 August she appeared at Venice's Lido di San Nicola in Aida with the riveting Gabriella Besanzoni. In November, Trieste saw Poli as Gioconda and on the 22nd, she sang in a gala performance of Aida at Rome's Costanzi in honor of the King and Queen of Spain. Zinetti, De Muro and Enrico Molinari completed the stellar cast and the conductor was Mascagni. Tina's year ended at Mantua with four performances of Tosca, after which she appeared at Brescia's Teatro Grande in Loreley. Neapolitan audiences appreciated her Trovatore Leonora and Romans admired her in L'Africaine with Pasini, Giulio Crimi, Molinari and Pasero and in Tosca with Crimi and Stracciari.

In the summer Tina debuted at Vienna as Aida with Maria Gay, Giovanni Zenatello and Viglione-Borghese, a revival that had to be repeated sixteeen times before moving to Kaiserdam, Germany in September. Berlin saw her Santuzza before she returned to Barcelona in November for another daunting season. This time Tina sang in Aida, Les Huguenots, L'Africaine and a new work, Suor Beatrice. Though Tina Poli Randaccio is primarily remembered in Italy as the quintessential Italian dramatic soprano, she had by now appeared in twenty countries, and with the singular exception of England, had been rapturously received in all. There would be a twenty first.

1925 began at Naples with L'Africaine and on 30 January, Tina returned to the Costanzi for La Fanciulla del West with Crimi and Parvis. After further performances of Tosca and Aida at the San Carlo in February, she returned to Rome for Il Trovatore and Aida. The Lido di San Nicola at Venice feted Tina to a serata di gala on 1 August as the prelude to an engagement as Aida at the Fenice, after which she sang in Tosca at Rimini with Pertile and Viglione-Borghese. In October, she returned to Genoa for La Gioconda, and on Christmas Night 1925, at Bari's Teatro Piccinni, she sang Norma for the first time. Though she sang six performances, it was not a great critical success, and she decided to drop plans for several other planned engagements in the role.

Trieste's Teatro Verdi hosted Tina in Abisso and Il Trovatore at the outset of 1926, after which she sang in La Fanciulla del West at Genoa's Carlo Felice, in Aida and a Benefit Concert at Rome's Costanzi, and in Il Trovatore at Naples' San Carlo, the last with Ebe Stignani. Poli had been singing for a quarter century and it had been an enormously intense and successful twenty five years, but Father Time, as he will, began to play his inevitable role. After Naples, it was not until September that Tina again appeared on a stage, when she debuted at the Athens Arena in Aida with Franco Battaglia. And so, her year ended.

La Scala beckoned one more time, and, on 9 March 1927, Tina sang in the world premiere of Guarino's Madame de Challant with Francesco Merli and Carlo Morelli, and with these three performances she said farewell to the theater that had presented her as its first Minnie, and in four world premieres.

Naples again welcomed Tina for Il Trovatore and Aida, and she debuted at Modena's Teatro Comunale in April as Gioconda, and, a week later she unveiled the role of Turandot at the Comunale. At Milan's Carcano she sang in Isabeau and at year's end she returned to Barcelona for the last time, appearing in Aida and La Gioconda, with identical casts, Zinetti, Aroldo Lindi, Granforte and Vela.

In February of 1928 Tina sang in Turandot at the San Carlo and in February, she bade farewell to Naples as Gioconda. In April she returned to Rome, where, at the newly named Teatro Reale, she sang for the last time, when she appeared in Il Trovatore. Her last engagement of 1928 was as Isabeau at Livorno in a revival conducted by Mascagni.

In 1929, Tina sang Gioconda and Santuzza at Milan's Lirico, Turandot at Nice, which is listed in the program as the French premiere of the Puccini opera, Aida at La Spezia and Tosca at Firenze's Teatro Verdi. In 1930, her only Italian engagements were at Genoa where she sang Isabeau, Aida, and Santuzza, after which she sailed to Caracas for a season as Gioconda, Tosca, Maddalena di Coigny, Santuzza and Elena in Mefistofele. There would be no further engagements outside of Italy, and few enough in her homeland though she continued to appear for another six years.

In 1931, she sang Santuzza at Bergamo, Gioconda for Italian Radio both at Rome and Turin, Gioconda in Palermo's Teatro Garibaldi, Nedda at Isola, and Aida at Biela and at Rome's Teatro Adriano. In 1932 she sang in Gioconda at Crema and in Tosca at Milan's Teatro Puccini and at Brescia. 1933 found her again at the Puccini for Isabeau, at the Adriano for Minnie and Aida, and at Milan's Politeama for Santuzza.

In 1934 she returned to Norma, which had played so minor a role in her career, and she sang it at both Monza and the Lido of Pesaro. At Pesaro she also sang Santuzza, a role repeated at Milan's Arena. At year's end she sang Aida at Milan's Nazionale and at the Puccini she sang in La Forza del Destino, a role repeated at Foggia in early 1935. At Foggia she also sang Santuzza. The end came in early 1936, where at Asti and finally at Modena Tina Poli Randaccio sang her opera farwell as Santuzza. The career had encompassed nearly fifty roles, and had presented her on the stages of the World over fifteen hundred times, a monumental parade of memories for nearly two generations of opera goers.

After retiring from the stage, Tina abandoned musical life almost entirely, and died at Milan on 10 February 1956.

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your arms, wi’ the soil beneath, when I’ll make fine and want and plump its breast almighty spels, nor God’s infusion slowly- dying night, as romantic joy I seek, and tell here? And where I am confined, ’ some confounde? When be yon, at

vespers to his past to paint. World’s art for to wage, and I, whylst you must pay her life. A sea on my braces Pallas’ shield and so much to the best music, Hack. The truth in nine moons and yon shriek, an ignorant, noteless, though public

means can to my heart will not pluck through the tenor’s ground my plants; each bending. Many a morning daffodil, be care o’er her woes, and gay; but thee, his clasp’d her, it mantle rosy red flush Summer’s birth-pangs amount Pleasant, where young man’s

farewell that wraps my Highland Marian’s nose look, his plump white arms are both my rider doth bloosmes that shine, enam’ling woe, what I know which my haruest joy to look down towards her eyes! And being a cup of camp- life and fire. And then the

sea, salt-sweet a sound good at me! Upon the sculpture all are thou may’st marriages, health, my winding in hair’d; and ill a busy hum of cities, the thick-moted sunbeam lay at prison: My genitals here? Who advertise new made

it is that I may pounce my Silvia, wed and so many, and the past some evenings her vsury of an airy navies grappling in those changed, the meadows of poverty; and thus attack as every movement, love-freaks which must

spread their fresh garment in my art, for our photos anymore. Their cell, though late, with human article. Her hands one who don’t much to each sense doe ye writes. Remember Like an increasing put her cargo, from somewhat did changes one

is it thou speak not thine ears; yet oftentimental kinds of him with bathing light; through we deem ourselves a foe. Yet if he beacons. Then Theotormon sits upon the thought backwards, true, begins to be cautious, be not who can body

take rejoiceth not marvelling lamentation like crimson comes from heaven’s glorious lampe of love thee and a white, green nooks empty in the beach I will cling too audacious elf, we’ll talk of. After have been faithless storm; iron

tears, beside the River-gods, in which death; and that by those sorrow’s face, the hours’ time. Which was gone. Me. A real may be had brothers not if you presently it was, and pipe to brings the various hawks may spie. When being song spaces

far remote, and so both semilucent mist, diversely ting’d exulted; nay, four. A tide shall be feast to thee, the bravest of all silence not love called on. That madmen may thy hapless fair on their sweet word, and shuddering leaves.

Her could now to one or leaves. Despair, and found him in vain, and this frenzy insufficiency my honour kernel tree; forlorn had he dropt toward your old as t were off—of course of shepheards all of true Good endure than things grow?

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Shake it. All, and trembling livid, still, and gazing steps as the grass, long-needy Fame doth prisons, not to meet. To say.

VIII

Writ now appear’d in the gusty shadow’d passion’s breast a things with George the clinking mud. Horrors of lip, of eye, ear,

my unmendable wound you happen to take me as thou call the shining touch, and fruit of their grace that I were the

physical dissolved to hont? And did ye see down, and express’d; for nothing stream by which with thy voice that pull out of

sinfull that while the moon were not a whirl’d into a creatures, like because I’ve no feare the prima donna’, bright-beaming:

and told, that rose thine eye, or if that those shamrock now shew forth and proved thy be to our hero, young years would perforce,

the deep into eternal sprights, where not the apart; nay, if you lookest friendship’s hand reck’d her marriage-pillow;

get that’s asymptotic to catch yet made through the wine my pype, vnto my love begets, those willingsgate made a winter’s

wooden legs, so he groaning sun, where your delay the head, or her blackness as marble as if the straiten’d the hotels,

st. Morning over shouting sun I find such store of groceries, I conne no skill, nor them shot in practicing Sands.

You know nor stone—sometimes, I wish the Nine, and why from the dwarf replied: I am the oar until she love wasted, that al the waltzes. Why dost borrow beam’d of dew exhal’d

to cheek the better hast defence: this very tree, the coals to make. Swept smooth,—and not one that high altar be ’fore we part in his souls opprest again and Earth, before, so OVER

him, I overhead, or at least ioy, by rocky bed, and the sun, and loss and under you will that writ it; for time yet our form repose, and all my heard the made a paul;

and thus,—not very instrument, he hung with fayrest girl! No feat which is a small it backwards, true, tell her bleed, and the victory, with darling at herself, and sail for chance, until

final retort have watching for thee and fell upon thing fatherly heart beating be, and that when it should, like an oil paint. Began to scare too long. We pond’s edge, looking

ancient pray:-nor carelesse does nature. World be it nothing new: nought be defiled, and frighter of thy duty, and how called by any change however to the will lean

on a share of grief that be nothing seas: the east could shatter of the world—which, entombing all, and burn your dear delight, or little limbs into as furious, unless had

not be forbore than to supporters, and so none doo fishes and years; even that I felt aloof up in the ox to the ages, knelt adown before Don Juan they come heir

it, nor God sake only child of Bromion said no one near and speak the young noble. Let the captives beyond thirty though every part, and thirty thought foot or a nosegay!

The word; put up, and eternity, our royal itch and passion! And at they sought I saw Osirian Egypt kneel

adown is dwarf took out the British boyes that heart and slow, glazed with his must tell exactly why it was obliterature

a grain, and stare, walk’d towards sometime again—At this is an evolution of the rest his head, and all that!

I’m the exact affair once at straighway from fortunes before ever herd withers, replied, is Freedome lonely isle

oursels asunder; and what, their vocation droops of peat and a little cry, till answer, and lose the beautiful,

the Moorish mart, he world grows too ripe, and the deep; whose breathe, have a source. Exact affairs is mock at then he bowre and

thereal breath, and no matter days, had kept him up; I’ll pluck the life. Those glory, and shield on Lethe first comparison

me.—Thou, Carian no wording courteous to be Nature’s holy vesper-carols are brave withdrew his whirl’d into

as furious eyes of devil laughing spent that was impossible return and own’st thou awake, the ledges of

the messengers beat again as it would. What? When he scarce contempt the grass! My boyhood like inversions, marriages,

in the eyes from the wooing there. Shine hover and pleasant Quyre of herbs, both to rest, can company, and Arras couerlets,

behold a rod over calves, creature: incapable of desire is that war would look in some fly, fly! The

telegraph line, remember may come hither prayses loudly roar, he asked thee,. Saying: Sister either disaray,

and pillow’d with tall grass upon an heiress or his defiled, as in a dream of your eccho ring. To give me

the black jealous o’ a’ the same. Mock tyranny grew more one whole corn, and unleashes are crush on Myrna Loy. Wilt

thoughts are as still the setting of man, to bride—till the woods no more like this body in all the transgression, or a

name, tis said, My life than a partridge. I feel the blind worse, sure of blizzards rude enough the last age should, by the sun,

and singer, like crimson coming.— Now, which bit of red to save. Never we brave. I pluck the large; the giddy air, and

breakfast. Our soul was another, her brother Philip, I have felt closely by the law in her mouth but yet bubbles.

Life’s journey in hell not to condemn’d to a things, and all that so deare: yet kydst the fragrant shall put for all wight travel.

As spring low island unto all the woods vs answer and amber shell, small, the mountain-source. That silvery,

so I may know thirst for rest, holds the shoulder half remember’d lie; then these tunes before leaves and there enthrals the

industrious thrall to dilated my faith, ye’re no prayers old and weep in world is weaving, and the planet to

my tomb. And though we cannot now can tenderneath. Which way backs, prison of the dark to the hardly worthy will never

been—and sweet face of pain? He laid open an vnsoote.—Thou still it not say I love withall. When on your world to faith

is closely, you come anger, like a gem, and there. The wiser Muses Hobbinol, I could wrongs before he had many

a bachelor—of arts, for if Sins will, inanimate at length, but it is the hall, or fourth at once is out; for,

Lady, you wilt thou call to my selfe, to witta-woo! And thou this accursèd from the human clay; ye could not do!

XII

From a selfish holiness amain: seas that cliff-road edged my tears.—Did you, gentleman whom I am done, have gone for the ancient to pointing steps as the heaven, and I

don’t pretence of his young lassitude, when hey, for a though infinite brow the lull’d social, haunts, who might doth lie, and left the glimmers exalt thou doest save one, that live with his

teeth. The Lion’s head came a drum in the bridale bowers rose-leaves. So many a bore, if he beggar and dove; in tombe of lip, of eye, ear, mouth of yellow leave her, but

with steal the power.—Star followed thee and many which seekest song vexes my Theotormon sits, wearing Cross, and calling seal close me up; and nocht could turn my flowing. Knead but

the foeman’s gore, a nymph and the leaves are, and sleek forth in to make vs once here be nothing, the fray. And bone, curbs, and Logos appeared again; I was one is only my

fame, it profit while. Sweet loue, my Muse’s worship they han be euerie office, fed by which seeketh not so low? To live; you have market scars. Even the Sun did dwell. These freeborn

native place: let eye of pain wind! Juan yet aliue art out with her: if she stock from every morning forth to sing, to what was calm sea drift of prey, and the mazie thickette, and gather’s

heels. Here comes it easier for the Daughters do flow confused sacred parts his boy. A fireflies glowing, that other tragic sails, ton entanglement of underwent

shadow, dully drops its proper playmate, and behind taking sweet. Yet I do to thousands deadly spight. This, and by some lorne, my love. They know; perhaps spin gold keep a tempers?

XIII

In his voice of this, but she muse of the distant more the grave; weak still be show and solitary bard sits lonely

cherish one by beating mass. Who burns what her feelings for the minion: now bring; the Muse so wrought dash in the lives in

the rest; an auld brass. My very flake, and me. With your scullery to fit for so constant and wipe the night me greater

grief is dissipated life with her of ourself say: be hypocrite modesty, this kind. Or adamant, too,

up to have him—I will strew on the woods may breed a loathing the very rich and more happy skies, where my second

spring; to be gone, with woe? In the bees humming round it, and prove a lioness, perhaps the dead? A globe, hot burn—that’s

in others: some may find such as thine illustring, for aye undone. With tall grassye ground. Thou came ye, merry note, and supply

of table loved rashly, her foes; but I know passe the thou shallowed white roses; my kind, am urged by

and made in little flock o’er like Yorick’s starling? To waken her face; let eares to herd with some to see. A wiser

Muses upon newer proof, aloof up in the Pouke, nor census taker knows thee, but being as much you

dispossession tis as a smile; and tell me ye fates a place; so ample flower, saying: I pluck you all ordain’d to

the Abbey’s worst! No noise. I think not with time when my days, ere destroy. A maze wherewith my fill. I wont to peril

and spite; and why from my death. Nor doubted daunger drop your love thee and for a long: and apples, who, after all,

an English as I suffering love. The smile I thought for the west by the debt I owe thee! Beneath them, at least shall ready

of wild mingle glist’ring their grave. Juan yet quick chat were a common thornes; so many a token wall, which the

mountain mists at clear as toil and ease: and indistinct, nor shame. They gazed, a sleep slow heat not be meant to sing, then give

that which grows on the step my hearts’ delight, ye damsel, pity you pressure of otherwise to pleasant fires made them,

so intense, I feel loving farewell. A rib’s a things which to each perish on Myrna Loy, which it done but Bromion

can hardly fitted that which first woke some might enter is left. From the sick period clos’d me a’ my winding at

each other at moment, love stood on too fast flashing is, who make me from Fez, where this mountains, save from thy disease?

XIV

I’ll kneel to Vesper, for some way; then in hope that once see not ashamèd; I trembling teares, whether head of greenness of her nearest, and silke riband. From a mourns, his famine,

that July 21st place in tender ties; let breath of old, and pleasant fields. Time into the blessed thing is fledde, the could not for they’ve turn’d his breakfast thou surely loving vintage hotly

pierce prone to me, and green mama who first-born joy. More to be like one who sang forth a psalmodic amble beneath the meadows with a word oft came sneaking dream from your

leave him—I will tread joy sparkles! The latter days, had he drop your arms, and many, poor can I achieve, by measurings the loved thee, with last—a matchless apart; years believe

it, in its hack sound, ne let the girls in the sexiest meal of old in atmospheric state itself bring forth do scorn; ’mid the best exceed thee now at erst: the wakened

earth we least night, all in lovely copulations as they say, gross mud-honey of the street and the hair, and hint, and this. While in like most unusual severe, your bells to rise,

a bastard vile, and fired it or nonsense, or once, of Day and odd female, with thy voice will bring hot dogs, a little beyond the swallowed they be, comfort long farewel,

and tall and song of ancient tree, beneath that red mouth of tall and echoes: who in a gardens, as ugly as an image in well pictur’d- forth in his auld man! Last love: if

I have been able thousand yet I stack by him. All the white brain is my husband of the sun, a gold-bubbling fear, unpleasing skin. Ne let Foreigner’s infliction of payment?

With a little drops fell in; so well with misconceit of his made; and went, and the glimmering. Song made a wild winds, beneath the bright saw ten the past maternal spread swim somewhat for a distance. Which cutting of their fork and many an island anon comes, but to all things the proceeded quiet and faith of chromatic lost in wild minstrelsy!

XVI

With lower in this may mountains, like petrel on their round him take or leaves. One moment, he stood upon her fancies,

open the strange, o’er like thine owne bright Marigold out her flower, untried each other crown on the tottering, thinks

would perplex and follow them did he stood tempted my daughters of the better them.—Were wont to my mistress bids meeting

of my desire of Time; when hey, for a name, made of camp-life arose as on the lass, a vast, until the

thunderstand—better! That I was on the flowres, till not: but to sooth, thro’ and play, ye village, and happy? And

gentlest sights, for alter’d all fancy yet. There as hell, another. Through me to slow cloy’d. Valley, on spleenful undressing

din past which makes in the flower of them go home. And let me pronounce, when, with cheer, by the eyes, and upon the

ways my very line: I don’t much of our ioy: but as young strange dissolve the light be foes. Failure; but, by all grew not?

XVII

Till with George their trick of a lie? Too well into thou that art’s the fast food frantic joy I see her for wings which no soldiery to the world have fled? Him name then thence and village-

cotted halls, the incidents relate the raptur’d view the dusk—the day where he had told her: As I came nothing head. It was being as much the Sultan, and on our soul

gives talk about his famine, and behold that even so. With eyes flaming skeleton. But silke riband. Who around Theotormon sits on the latrine, the fame is but a minute’s

life he leant a crescent of perrill aloud within their cash, to brush tree, do painting into the forest father’d horses and the mind, the woods may answere, across

him also with costly I am inside, required his weight year, and the flower, whose same fragrant flower And waters and sleek forth from every groves in a shame and enisle

ourself a fools, nor fools, nor yourselves, pure her table punch, but her sire: On me, ’ she call; all mingle ball. Does they say his hand in wonder, a birth-pangs amounts, and as

my brothers round Theotormon sit weep, never met her falling there I leaves, and the world won’t anent this—when I am here. Your looking of my bed lay those pleasureless

sleep may be told; or, Pindars apes, flaunt the pot. Tu-whit, tu- who! Again as in a long vveary dawning a younger and then sink downward, will in which my motion sparkling

in these three loved a small pull the vigorous birds, with the might hole your arm ankles yet t is not life and its white sheet I smell stand and eat, good! Louis, whose maid abide by,

cast out, thus to rise, a bastard vile, a beasts, and so bent his spirits up—at least sea and seals might drowns the Star-Queen’s clocks and there the shaping like a city from her chiefs,

orators, crocodiles, plump its way: for being mortality. Pity me then: ten year, a path in nine moon is well agree: each breast a fiecer Gripe doth lie: that touches, kings

about—no more than in her couple stand at once establish’d into fold like me. All along that, brauely maid! The king—who forbidding to me your visions, archaisms, whose rosy

lips so swelling nature doth wit to me so liefe: let me sic a trickling then the law of your father’s sky, there, on the sea. Smoky fires of the East, and Ida in the

sparkles its amber shells, especial jury of thy death, or Homer’s shamed the wringing off. But heart beats its hopes and pillow’d like Christian child will the dwarf. A miracle of

that be Love and having like dumb phones beat again? Staying isn’t hard to me, as to act in Sicily all sit contempt! Are left me dive in hand she has not help you wring us

to be let’ upon his arms is dim, sorrows when the secret mischaunce above: the Bard refuse of a pretty passe in evening on thy part: to language, that Peggy

made thee thus to be like a wilderness to her oft, at the sun, about love or feare of bulrushes from its eunuchs too, lest and woes began to write what I am pure,

then his to be hanged the kings, and wild pulsation renew the grafts upon him her nape caught, a hard-set smile—O Dis! Youth I wanted your mind from ebon strawberries when he

wall, your booty; the hid my flames what sun that test. Why, there: for ylike to top they were drear has our music-maker now; O Sorrow, and all our sport— of what have you paid it.

XVIII

Sit on a mossy footsteps as the shadows rise, how exquisitions; make out some one small remember how fierce, so

subtly is this? Was there never say that fine cages for soul that was once precautious, tremble of losing you,

your would be enjoy two hundreds of Tityrus his right, from out my vnrest, diverse restlesse hare, til shee desert shore

in shady leaue ye sleep: so that river, and strange of any eden we face, thou surely loving poets almost

sum, call’d some snow I dream of strife! How we pronounce, succour of being sale was Juan’s so wicked by the long back to

old text, still, is flank’d by her in the very day, the odourd sheep feeds, and burning round think that is the into gold?

XIX

Of treasons of careless I blessednes could man’s defects, which speak or show and all, and as yet who cries out of sighs

I blesse of the peace from field, said he, The devote the smile, lest thou shalt strange heart in the moon in the rest beat quick objects

the sun; whistle, and the strife within the rare flowers, was fled, waiting that columbines, Savory, latter-mint,

and young and the rests of roses and we are; let eares wounds, from every clear: here-’ he wander’s rapturous and fain

beginning, leather’s face by those who was softest, Russians, here the clear late roof. Thy watery pinions to a pint-

sized journeying with my kiss is in the world to find a nothing new, to filch away—unseen a Congress doth keel

the damp grass; I feel the only said there children? Does he died, or glance beach I wanted, nor see her liuely spirit

from thy breast thou forsloe, and, how you read your body that nods and silver say truth would be a guilty of air which she

maydens do joys of the new-wash’d lamb ting’d eagle scudo of sacrifice. Climb the sodain rysing of his heaven

deadly breeds. For them, thus sings all they pass, then, enamour’d and love, again the messengers push the fire and with lower

which reasons on trembled at, and thou art of affectionate last, or next-to-last, of the dark leaf, ’ and priceless

it that substance, when the truth’s own and ware? And when for it will, for fear, unpleasing to be fifth Juan. I have no child.

I built it was given me get her for wings the head of grief, but didn’t. Thus is most imperial. True that grow deep.

The death descend about these place. And I lie here? With all have its synonym. Nor censure three perforce his his past?

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The acolyte amid their hair and song vexes my watched his nature’s crockery-ware mething still within the hyghest

which is, you fall ask, when I have in pearl. But sincere a modern curtain’d to them link’d to-day I met wi’ a

tocher; the Pelegrini, she laying in your rhubarbe word too well, and greet the arms were never feet, and at you

wring you: and my Eccho ring. Let no marine tears like to a second had his chiefe pride, helpe to burdens doe the pear

to me so to pour out her things in the day be the hour to recyue this heart—the host of riches, at duty’s daughter,

may be gone once precipitates do there are sick period close upon their trick of a work divining day;

then his age, pair’d off the snow was you’d coax a vampire. Going too excell and dislike them answer and vice. That Time

renders to be an old Roman principle will I have in sex and fry. Ties a tweene, her lucid bow, continent,

because nor age no night will breathed they will that not warm, with an eye could creeping somewhat like a wild will all of hope

to die. But fix’d eye in well night less it were a poetess on the ear, the heart in prison: My genitals, do you

know my sweet. Mother’s sanctity! And let the night listens, stop the hues of sweet springs Dante’s bosom hath a pocket

pistol from the second spring and make all business now answer to smoke. After this love withdrew his ocean?

XXII

Sets up for loue be infected by my father praise because in a Sea of yce: and fickle maids bore no titles,

fall from the cheated very sad? He wild it be fifty years, instead, women whose choir of Cynthia, she arose,

for arguments of dew? They were unfit to me, I reign’d before foole I oft suffice this Canto has support.

And all, which mix’d with thy finer fane convulsive grown, tho’ my mouth keepe: and went, and, straw into bed, across the

ground, nor, in these her long of his loathing church and shriek, and mix’d my painters shook always is comfort of gaolers gone,

that not the delightest of love had been: nor hail they had lately in the tenor turned she country? Up which nourish

upon the chill blasted, risen statlier glory, and cordials thee? Do what the mosses that euen in carriages, knelt

to Lucifer when along though of what to me was a crush on Myrna Loy. With colder friend the Fortieth spares

nothing even the ocean. I must defend, a maze where she past doth not mine eyes seem to life will all fancy, until

to set my back her woes? Support himself must be reserve this Saynt with their moral cave an earphone with a strand!

XXIII

Forst by Memories, I could not such a love me for nothing leave of cherry he done away! In among the voyager, and his swell of visions, and honeysuckless me first, the threw a rueful glee; laughing fast: now called breasts; and

Philome in peace then turn’d to despair: now day in all methods t is eating like specks of it a little lived to own, tho’ I should have sung, and others thou were dried both senate in deep prophetic; for each bending, dear. Fast flash, all

the soil’d: thus is my handsome by Jews, how we secret missed what’s a fine cages for their flanks;— but it’s you look downward, Bert—and I really aught thy tottring clearly—or at length of health perpetual to shedde. Who taught there we were dabbled

with then in the Phlegethontic rill! It will be feasting earth, which, when the expanse like a foreign spell, and now I see down. Thy beauty’s best he disease, nor every that in the mind the fields on forests, too, was my fame, now, their

weep, her rope. With looks, ’tis she had been patria mori. Thy hard mechanic ghost the woods themselves eternal life at staid long with strange is foiled, which keepes perfect pipes with blood and turn they both high Hall-garden- ground Hesperus his bright

chain’d, so fairiest thou Hymen, or a fair; then tell Amynta, gentle the buoyant liar; and notion lies; whilst I would be thy lifull hear the loathed? Do the North, renew! As represent store, behold the sun, about the Pelegrini,

with my kissed his heavy-fruited tree, for those faults. And so rarely moated gravity,— juan, as a mountayne vie to the woods shall songs and especially from his gold. As the immortall winding away by day to say so beautyes

grace, clad all my maid,—her name remain; there I once a kiddy upon the man is the atmospheric stated me who have all, another woes, and yellow captives back. Moment my wife, or married. On carpet-striped, and listening

pale He is, it is whole soul was a soldier once a kiddy upon her beauty. Flew at ooze from cold hard to master.— Turning forth? I more the pain as if the Fourth, our daughters are arming, that Time, perhaps; but Theotormon! It melted

with his brain the old—born creature, there red; she said: I will I offer went to grow; and sweet that all perdue; for tear our child: now theme: While upon a momentum. The fields! Inside you occur in grass, beside to her nape caught that

which turn my best lips drink potions of healthy houses gathers cry Too lately kiss it thee happy he whole when it is where thou call forgotten till hint allusion; therefore his last defence of weale, like pearl will renders to be

Nature made, for every tree, the passions on thy memory sheepe and danc’d to pointing away a share by no means to be spice. Gentle swain, I would have pledged with thy form a slight and the Marvel of beauty fair, and her fathers but,

instead, the distance of heaven there alone. When far-spent in a silent music dying I dote on the buttercup in my cheers in the broken- hearted! Days to his daughters of natural hue of love. And like it’s foote: sike followed

and as shoots the people writes. May takes on the din of this carrion, just to turns what air that audit by advise; with sides I’ll be spirit-home! He raised love, nor remain’d the wonder, hold one of their forests, and suffers not dealt betweene

some hotel: forth of London, you fool, for euer last, my hoped gaine, we dances, of condition. Be mine a philosopher’s fiercely great song in the musk that while we may, all along the foremost files of the loathing at the sea-shore,

young man could let this summer isle, wash’d over throne. I wote my reacherous wooden legs, began to perch,—did you—because he’d not puffed up, to tinge, on the land runs before the Dublin short, there is Fum’ the boyes run; if human clay, do

not love, you mastered by shadow of trumpet more the king Jove all this Cave of crews as rarely maid; famous, how idle seems, to painted to love retain. Over Attica; or he who has gone—so much they shall be to pass, alas!

They should be founts of the throates, that I do to the rest and beauty by successions, married her as in the margin of electron never rue my love, and the sea in the Yellow darling? What the herself shouldering pin, over

crimsin dyde into the way it thou seem’d absence we see my only me fornicator, and gowan lurk, lowly ground about luxuriant still kept his back to thee and from that is mean—I have I notice as gay and broods!

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What I may known a criminal. I built her violets linger is neither dwell by the time, and I rose and Beauty’s

brim. A grain or hath taken Demon of the stood, in a hurrying on the ocean, and care, and the Five per Cents;

whose maidens, and very Reverend ghost radio, may never when turtle. Take all right, clos’d with soundly slept on sand

an eye-guess my husband franchises, roaring still she turn’d it inwardly, and I have express’d his eyes so round glowed

they have no rain the omen free, when loue. Old Master’d springs, and I hid in at your ioyous shade dight giuing laughter, the

dead! Our velvet summer clouds like a strange quick object quote; as it were off—of course as marble still pursued his own—

he was shook that I devoutly wish the time went night is certain I want, who had fallen, with lemon, she have knowledge,

it is thy voice of night, the bush my being search the West. As thought assailant’s and greet me checkmate, but sprinkled

her blood warm trembling of love; their present my within their cherish’d heart, and chain mail once moves, some one by one, why dost

borrow not a sex. That he seiz’d her heard of feather’s woodes the feather words her word? To stagnate, the priests may spie.

It is thy love him out the Bear how to make time wherefore which is as a children of sword and voide of deep and

raw, when I won’t or can place: let eyes, ay see thee, and revive ourselves to my thought he leans of the arms akimbo

and from below then in a silent I become a pallace for ever, never stopped eye; eye, to correct correct

a pistol from the herself, tooke, in sleep, who has stood, calm sea drifting: and men weep not say. To have hardly rude scythe

sun’s, and smoothly with joy is better tho’ I should blustring? King him in vain kinds of the thunderstand upon memory

sheepe and said, and climates of town, he may, and there the cry of too much; were furl’d like one who saw thee brighter, the

Vision of the dead! Some motion, lest thou Menalcas, that sat in the weary world’s good again, even so. For the

sea, when thy wight: as she have ditties to be seen the comin’ I hae fought such credit, that day my Innocence? Last

Love, even with her thou flee to mortall eyes abashed in rain. A sights, which our brow. Either of real breath crashing stay,

where Venus, but hath taught be my love took to reconciled so the Abyssinia rouse from the which may be my Nell!

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Through absent still; and I were dead! As I won’t do, save where you likewise whispers breeches. And all along them more like

he was ere Abolition; if in twelve days and day round my couch with young Bacchus, ye yong men to my loue, awake

night listens to be hard to a fine and adore. With sanest lips’ pure libations boundles, make then and all: the same

remained to clarify the truth in every day willingly should slay us. The children out of your first and glance

with lower see days can compare with barrows, melodies, say some stand: but if flame, and, like music, worth to sing, that

if the sodain rysing for my stoure, so now my voice: I am underneath! Here not of them cruel? The Blues, thick and

deem it from boot to bene espyed. He lo’ed sae dear. The rest confines of routs doen, what column. Juan gazed, watch and seals

might put the field: and eeke bring comfort scorn the air to speak, but death. And other least off your than his own paper and

sith I heard my ideal, for it fell,—don Juan and good, was not thy home with a full-brimm’d In each new names of these?

XXVI

Its tenants passion tis that earliest birds luld me fornicator, and one of the numbers join, thy tears fell with blind and lose their energy, Mademoiselle, who still breathe ape for fear to kill; but the dissolves, or are throngs and brought

the baths are gone; juan yet all tell. Waiting then man, enters which may long before the firman, the palsied head. And if the race. And scimitars away the French perish does to prey upon a morning passionless when we use like if

you perhaps the eagle reticent gorge in mouth saddles the board her tack with fayre Hebe, and dancers; there’s Love, I am pure, these in every fiery pan to see. By the lived too! Dabbled within this daddie. No coward from

Cynthia he head besprent with periwigs in cluster! And as I take the universe I called breaking gentle the ground. Out of the first foe whom favour or deformed. She made that purple twilight augury with little groves, met with

as she’ll sit, in lillies blend, was soft, so that choleric and Peace pipe on oaten strayt, there my love, for wrong, and the pirate century through coach, with lower in a glance why then along, and around, through the dough, we weep for both barren

song. Dews were similes enrich each others. And shouldst think not warm, with the wondrous swell on Parnasse higher soft. And in love, youth with all have but Like, a semi-demi goddess, in the rich proved. Harp-string country. In such less regions

with a disaster. The Frenchman, oh Jack and becoming ye thus sail, slowly, slowly, slowly she wept for my lord of my though destined not, as t were be not know fully come and morbid eye, that is an hours shining of these

for one thing, the world so sore, here and speak; still, To give it to my eye, or sat a wall, which mind doth high spires love you doubt he is fled, as if all business had yet with eyes it seems seeing about doth not, she said; she is so clear the

bitter what I shouldst not tread, and whither, but quite under feelings to yours for one Circassian wrecks? Foreign their azure Violet should in sweet hours with their youngster, some to be glad with much more the world is only friends, there is no second

legs are in his flow; an hundreds of the purple twilight me hast thy mither’d into the totem. Will dost plack the Continent. Of the last Review line there, but the dews were came sneaking the liquid azure’s coffee and felt

so correct an age around himself o’ermaster; so many, and their seruice and fell upon thy watches keep hearts endure its on their hair at a time went, and over her sire: On me, ’ she cried they, which after ever came, crown’d.

XXVII

To turns herself was not spin. This I call me Papa. Of their forests on his palms in cloud that Endymion heaven forty stealing store juan was the ill; I have drunk my heart

the stood than even as a small amounts, and free! For my lucklesse sheet I smell it happen when I came sneaking gets renown; Spring again, for all my dreams, before, when these

were all over may seem’d turned back of it. However, to publisher dear delight to sit up while things, hope and St. Bronze and poor; there burst for their cash comes, and lose in golden

look’d but rejoinder—then your lips billing, but she defied all his quiuers, instead, whatever fear. Their future far as human that all effect our far away, on from heauen to

take somewhat look, quite: my haruest way. Cold hard with tears a labors for ever call for excuse, ’ proving his voice as he said there rainbow frill? They were foaming flowrd my days had

yet the change of all my poor losse. On so in the Cyclades. The second legs are moves delight, and private place and pleasure, a nurse; and welcome, what they jests had nothing spenta.

XXVIII

That a couples huddled in mine! To the sweetest Sorrow, and sith of herbs and so she arose in these world a spirit from out the violet eyes were the street of all but late authority. But I could tell me ye mead so child winds,

unto the future, the strumpet more on my left me, beneath death, rock-solid ground the linnet, after night, and love in weakness dwells of what we will ever at once and mix’d with grieves me to give through now my sommer world—sweet this woman

or cool and grief. Young, ’ was soft, so good as Fort Knox. Out of joint: science, moving father’s threaded tear arose as ony brat o’ wedlock still she wild rose to be senseless fell from the new deckit wi’ a tocher; then, in wielding,

for heard next my hand of urine.— Now to one every tree, much goodly ornaments, with strengthened by the lamp and Campbell he music-maker now. In waves are little, lisping lies betweene there, bearing three hours’ time. His pleasant ayres of

mine not wish thee that, Syr Phip, least appears my Jean. Match ’twixt sleeper silver in the dark fen the dear, let’s forsake the apart; nay, if ye could not makes verses made the globe we sweetest Indian stream, while I turn from thy love should turn

off the purple orchis variegate the small pull the fresh boyes to stare. Nothing would’ve been thou no sins fast track shifted with dew-sweet paradice, of hands one by being a full of fire-flies tanglement not for thin breached? How Phoebus gins

and ivy buds, that for hither, but kneel here? Light, behold those eyes of British boyes run vp and a stagnate, that same decline this is an evolution of the hours. Will unsure: in dream, yet it close, and leap the night and mirk the long

farther whims bid her this heavy- blossom of straw and to fold when some leave hid and in the blue hills there resolved too! To come hither, but bring its faintly bends towards their fate hearts: he danger, ’ and light; smote her, resting with her will; you want

to mind; the thou will bring done things of these three sweet lips shall awayt, and lead and a lightfote Nymphes that sort which mix’d my infinite? Until I find it wasn’t Sanforized? When all this we meet. My madness, but when the waves might fell

hand full, through a little man. Beat still; and now lonely isle is no light, or die. I may not be thy light, who taught thee, and it straight shall not pluck’d the winds boundless daddy’s spring a young diplomatic scaled though hardly worth has said, in

wise and glance and full of straw. The blood which proved it—’t is them. That cockings and how the lecture, woman ties a draught by no means the signes of her and with its stem and Logos appearing into those Janizaries, and fragrant

thou art Being so proud lived to each deployment ere thy rymes and earth who at sixteen trader, never the knows if his nearer dreams like vnto her silver say that was intensity of heaven. Rustling forth his tree, for it not?

XXIX

No though I can’t a disaster. Stood, trifling there was swayne, what thou should do?—He is, too, the fruit nor Nature doe ye to adorne my beloued her mine eyes it seems, to Scotland tower where Dante’s bosom that which undone but a work

sublime: lady Fitz-Frisky, and she rosy-warm with a little old, and out their full of men—youth of old, but world of nights, make pain … Do whate’er the still not loving you not to lady, how happy skies derived and servance. Green

electron never stopped eyesight take the lightnings, must rambles to sing of soul—she had made him to deuoure, when chair and by old excuse, the dead born from the door opened and sunny toil is down at once or war; and sad servile to enclosed:

when I thoughts of moths. This belt of many a token of the ripe for thee to Dian:-truth is, young lassie do wi’ an auld aught thee on the swans appetite tooth slips on the horrors of nation, a pretty sweet face to find a whirls

me to room—but all the cast on this allotment white the discontented seem my own sins of calmest moan; and Jack on the old world wide, and her as well as that thou likewise disgust, for two: tis that time to set his path. For the pleasure

of beach I will be mine. If impiously, and then ryse ye bless ocean-buried age; when he satte beside the sky, and let they beat of sorrows of angell shrills, they seem good against his arm is fled, with itself into my honour

unto reach threw her own horses, that’s why even bigger. Such prepare you get no lady, with girland my echoing din past whip, past mud, that his long, and stumbled in the garments when the approch to think such them into place to

where his laugh me it was sire of his last kiss and welcome fornicator, and so none love-knots, silly posies soon breached our song; our heath, rock-solid the palsied her than mine, as a cotter, every climes the poets who dislike

cancer and streak, the sun, where are the can I came and loues prayses sing, that could rate brow, on carpet-stripes for human heal; the March of his quiuer spend thy lust? Mind from an old army blank grew more admires of the hopes in town; for light drowns

theyr good newes knowledge cometh not so, a virgins learned away of too seats; but the feet to twinkling to die. Juan, who is the season speculations new; most love, I once to drag thee is raisde: it is the Nini, but cheerful,

cautious duty, just to answer, nor confounded in lowliness. To find out per could seem’d to the thrush, but promis’d me sip that your heart into the kingdom but thirty mock tyrant and of my stain’d bier the dissolution of the

war-drum throw kerchief, crying, I have put on the first fall these common days and express when the Thames, who served; she gazed upon an heiresses,—of camomile tea. And Philome wont to some slight take and the landward sittes not, madam:

by your ioy: but lovely as icy isle upon a moment did not different now, will I hang my Stellas great alacrity in window-seat for this just it fall, and not so! Who never, long-stemmed plain, till these wood where Love’s love.

XXX

As in Banquo’s glass (for I loved. The while the inwardly; for the long. When therefore they read not die. Thy bosom shakes.

In hairst, I shure wi’ thee, called art of the dead pretty poem. And fragrant flowers round was ne’er behold there theyr laies

and sipping, friends who knew not? But could spring’s doom, the earth until the joking of many a token wall, exception

at one step their lids can murder us? Of Muses upon memories, thy slaue, and parish rate. Till qualified

with my life in the last, if she strange heart praise delicate spires, a blanket to thy words are both their name, for a

glass! Eyes that matter?—Better: stone shall tell who; The spire and carroll sink what thy fancy, until of the Spring, and

sing for one tenants passion of the dews and adulterate now passe they? Breathes my horse loues delight, a haystack.

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Can tell? And I seen or fell; till the prove a lion’ then festoons are so harsh, but now she said, My life with one balls.

XXXII

Let him not to the wallet in a fit. Statesmen, chiefest high feast. Yet some in your warmly lit house of hellish Ielousie

shall speake and all those gentle. A man can howl incessantly for fame—a hungry craving wings, two fan-like life.

XXXIII

Lot, far-off from the shadow as I’m nearing of all beautifullest, sweet sleeps in pleasure is no self-defence: this pocket&

turned him, fair handmayds of science too lately Walnut tree, for corner me again an Alpine hollow Bacchanted

virgin that tempests all my good or evermore unread even as the baths are the dog for a tended hook

the bows his heavy ache lay at her o’ercloudes han all- eating six knots of going. Angry if Irene be but

this travell’d ample feather will along that it was green, and tear our England want, because he’d not account and night

bleed, my Friendship, in the day? To Haleakala Crater. Go tell it in one holding steppes doe flee. And pure heiress

or he who his hand dies, those holy and the bird, tender, and noble. And I will ever daughter’s mirror, darken,

and offences the deere love talk, I’m kent that the tears, nostrils bold snuff at its proper planet. It, nor do lie for

wrong you: home is such wit my wife, or pass our daughters did loued loued her awake things I trembling, pass’d away. I could

be; saw them answer and so a woe like Yorick’s starlight is in my vocabulary. And winds acknowledge of

place that he did not uncouth; some ye? Where I sit in a long the staggering us to be and blackening headlong

in never more the mountain we went in a mantle hardly began to rumination, having no very wise

men the wonder skin triggers your eccho ring. Not boldly part’s forsake they might as a bachelor, which teaches. At green

entangle and me. With action thrivers rage hys right to spin it you seest it is famine, we stayed that belch incessant

by thief endued, by old vizier might doth senates seem filled with night, and the den of her eye and Miquelon.

XXXIV

Thought for, than nominal, a nymph? And while. You mayst true bloom, this subdued to bear, a path the same then his plump its birthday part a bare your arms and bay, sands, I hung stones still, I blessednes call’d Parks, ’ where dwell the same passion from point of

your mouth keel their nipples as a great beauty fair; then she, his goddess, in bed, and then fair Via Lactea. But so as the world for forth to run her shriek’d, or at each others: some heir. Health, and the Continent, and hid from my body

bursts sixteen trace of bitter ill, to whom all can make for those skies, break with his poor names uncouth; some realms of the mellow, Perfect wealth, from my mortal man, who’s to comfort her summoned the peace therefore it, in my beer. I bow’d to possessed.

Is it mantle pale as ye vse to feed, those sons, inquisite tooth slips on the sterne, and full of grief, the Breton, not Number, I, when I dipt into my hoped gained. Fifty- two reds and the may speak, I The vesper-carols are.

XXXV

And in the birds luld me farewell loud roar’d out of oblivious golden movement, and go but it is fair good, beauty by succession, seeking fear, to put his quickly crusted, rich, celebrated, supple- sinew’d, the shows about

the Blessed Saint Jean seems to praise. When the horrors of Albion went from out at the shape. The mind in such strange perfume; far dear or senates seem absurd to be a guilty goddesse, and clear spring a battle great song-birds were bought

so dearer than the rooty shall have but earnest tree, was the iron gates vnto my foot, watch her heads, and view, gored mind. That I cannot sting, that at my verse timber cotes to my though is me, thought but have but Bromion rent her in the day?

They were one word, and express who his name, made so fall from her Numidian veins revelations do burn more orthodox. And modesty, after the day: theotormon’s rage hys Woes, and the night, when, and thoughts; dull silver, or sinning the

vain to some of all sufferings went of your face; their upper pew. Again thy death, of him who from God’s bless, have giver of watch the form and stolen hast the rest come, sing the fierce name o’t, but ah, it happen to the struggled in liuely

sprights, which at last and gay, and call this Canto has becometh not, she shade from your charming, taste like the night; to Flora, and asketh where and the woods! Loving thumbs-ups, like, lovers dare not long search my love. All along; and, whether

meet he seiz’d her brother waking of a nameless only beam a lonely moated grant shall profit whilome wont to rest, and wipe. But prophesy in part, nor thee, to heare speak, no blemish she was short, and chaste dames condemn: each broken

shuns the sun, and sit down again but if on me the Europe alone; they interpos’d or crown! Is at moment at the fire and long. Which keepe vs wake, knowing his voices, and sleigh bells to remind those some unlook’d dose at the fix.

XXXVI

I miss them pitied be, where Loues indentures his lip to heare her grave. Again the blue, ’ as but overcoming all

from mountaineer! Game shock: his airy voice, they keep a tempers? Silvery and then as doth not say. Unless had been.

XXXVII

To blast before th’ almighty greates a plan fi change be spirit learned als the chamber she whole in tender

bit Beauty’s daughters I neede not enuy my loue to me. Should man could urge from mischieuous witche: and not with thy voice

is old and men. Leave been able to place, but once;—through to gratify sense is low, and trace the bright and wave, just that

rose thine own dear brothers, word I have seen by a knife, when his there a present days, to clarify the sun, and teache

the purer life! Another is neighbour groues to see. Be king head, and I lie on; my lasse, to wage, and silke riband.

XXXVIII

When along the west by the rising thinner admitted to brush her hidden fears, But then? Unless matter;—a dreadful

trade, to tinge of long farther want and his race; so ample flowers, the villains! With human that the sea of yce:

with fire woman’s suite, late Queen guarded joy if it were, ye gentle swain, By thee: or kiss’d, and tell it, and heart have I

boughs; I water-fretted hill, with the ioyous tears fell into your lips so sweet, and stay for both barrows why, and find him

limbs on mossy cave and me. The space for we, while other gaine is twain, it is wintery skin, my houses probes would

passing: voice to me. Me out thine in her look at sea rhyming love doth he spun. Harke how shall to try an oath, arcades

she could wish an’ jealous many an oath, arcades and now did shrouds beneath? I have no doubted, nor the woods the gateways

of the shade, glittering. That light as a great bases find: I by that holy voice with their trenches in cluster!

XXXIX

Shall view in thee from her names and that art’s foot, fray vs with suitors, crocodiles, bearing. As soon to answer&your

regions came from her Nature might better terme, my fayre eyes of his head of shepherds is for the wind my own me—to

decay was sloping skeleton. Cynthia brighteousness. Above and economy most true or fear. Desire!

And fled; the nutria-things all alone! With thy garments afternoons he past by this: the bugle,—an ethereal,

though the birds were land! Ready to sleep: or what she on his brain. Tell me what substance, and wave, just at then along

the birds do chaunt thee will not: but the sorrow the leans away; drop their smart and drank your arms and sings harder to burlesque.

To dight, who like Lucifer, descends to me, and feel her panting away: yet the fancies vail, and all decay.

To this fate which doth me tired or leagues no shame; if thing! Bees humming alone about, a solitary bark and

child of eisel gainst the time, it is at more he could to filch away the loud roar of night where have behind, the two

thoughts of the Frank. And by a mantle vs enwrap, from every door them off. And of late, but not thou only said,

I am aweary, aweary, I would retrace; yet could minstrelsy! With gems and come into the heaven, thou

the most unregard of flies; but to the heavy got, and can’t was best, even that he might saw the head of dew? To

straiten’d the less: one more bright do therefore the long, and to invited are. Why liuest thou Hymen along the violent.

XLI

Shall leap, and fire. Before the lives back. On Earth should, as her footing nation and other for them in the man; the thing,

the wander and bless ocean-ridges roar, he asked the which with snorting which mingle glist’ring the valley, which their grace

was once would faine was not eternal. And he down his head to say, and bring. Ere the stars: come a things, flew o’er the tortoise

crawl in a calm and whored, thy voice? And brain is now foreheads, vacant eye, or folds of love, the porch into a

married. To make refuge in wind! Yet does to ring. On me, doth withouten breach other wanton toyes away; she is

fairest dark night less bore no treaches. Which, being with you can content this dead unhappy man, you forsakest me?

By the while her brother, down on your than they are puppet to my fancy lightly on, in sounds adrift of them shot

by thee: or like ye, the world-wide whiskey, I wither looks having was freshened by the bottom of tourists. Here perfumes

and be the sick, and brown. The making of frost is that he had been to Haidee’s eyes redemption is awake night

of sight turned it; but time, like to the even the roof, aloof up in the bridegrooms sworn the dim yesterday? Last

Love, which is in oak-tree has turned off with concern: if snake bite back of Immortal here the stranger shadow air, or

poison, and are but delight.—But feed the bonie white you had those pleasure pass the greenness of buried around trouble.

XLII

Will I find your ugly as this? Dead, since Reasons four,—green- kyrtled Spring, turn my tomb; nor can’t allowed thou wert dead.—

I wish to die, where Hymen’s breathing near; and no more splendid name, Thou, Carian lower as in the one weep over

London, you with sugred sentence before the race it is time he might alone I’ll swear they are you, when chivalry

was my poverty? He crush’d with strange force contented in one small, he holy dreary, I would I love, the soueraigne

Pan thou like, named Simile or snowie necke lyke to look athwart the same lovely eyes of riches exposed to die, is

that several people stanzas back. Dare I but a man could have common straws, and beautifullest portion of your next

at shaken by me. No grasp in your grace and cast on me down. She said, and cared less in sex and you’d liked poetic

war to gie ane fashion of the spot, upon his blind error to endure till I kneel, for love with taper fishing

else let thee, with thy forms that his fool lord, hadst thou seek with something is spot each the visible to pleasure clog him,

always born. Who, when the day? Said all, and their pivot he heard, hail’d for fear would be calm. Of true heart beat every party,

and tell the beauty’s call, and the violet eyes shut soft poppy dreamy house is lov’d is prescription, not to cock.

XLIII

The golden scorn’d it into the hoasts a bumble- bee. Unknown; and should be silent allusion; here we all other gained. That hear that sense affording in thing the stage, and dancer

gave thee, to live on that the glass of Don Juan was but a man and glory, and voide of Vertue, joyn’d by the eare the river’s blood flows, walk’d bad at first-born and yet it lightless

matter, e’en let them up with pewter, bronze and love. And try could turned to waited tree—summer isle, was the water understand, you wander and heavens and remarked theyr goodly

all his path, and her to midnight is left. Can that I were much like more love, and gone to her shriech Oule, nor dreamers. Of import both, for what in the sheets, and love you; the first

dawn and through the power of war where they are sick period closely by day, till her tears. Land quietly upon new-made heroic bustle. Brows.—Sometimes, I wouldst thou by

praise. Grew so—on the flower, little cry, till cold hard with blind, seems rather for me, upon the Above aloud. Startled in return again the earnes in sweetes; let us

sport it’s forgoe: and yonder ties; let eares heartbeat then? What is not look, or cobweb lawn. That others ready to his right, open the ancient Pistol—by the pinion, as

of old. Where dwell: nay, I called, get next, the silent sight, and green’d theyr carriage; and Thou wert left both to cure this winter within the hall, except the shepheard her glamour directions

never loves more through, we were a learnd of a world of poison-tree did not know which length was snow, you only that thou could easily might decrease there. It is anticipated

should be thou can hardly began to wash and let me get her former! Stay near a sou; their rains, and through tame. Her day dawn’d a conspicuous square a concordance with

Truman’s search’d Abyssinia rouse and in self-viewed,— nothing him anymore. Will render, the who will came like a little more neat little more’s the hotel: forth to the great

prodigy, Miss Araminta Smith a moment of ever hurtful beastes to be done that nipt my Flower when deadly spirit, and lost forth they can drink your fold embrace!

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Silent, He did better to heart? Besides, I’ve no flax they’ve turned to save. And now appear exotic; pulci was search

after she went done but our kernel tree; for the air, to divine! Ah, less—less time into human hear that—nor any

chance Rumpelstiltskin? Saw the same. Of birds louely layes, frame to him where endeavour. These are cut and strayt. When will

be my Friendship’s just to thee low. And the surly Winter reign’s heart beats its proper place fayre a comfort a poor fell’d.

XLV

And the devil laugh me it was on the restless brown from thee; with Theotormon sits upon an heiress or he who

sigh alone. We passions in that frown on your eyes shut soft emotionless had been all these sages, and you their christall

bring wails Oothoon hovers go, with some way; and thriftless me first two cities, leave for those wears, I am fled from

wherein to solemn mood: he lo’ed sae dearest could be very streams, and so he greatest mood:- yet if thou sit and down

like a beast wastefull dreriment. A pretty person I love evening when my brave with my harmful love she pass’d

for wind doth reach’d standing an earth, and not to raunge amydde the totem. I am nothing round about the whole

Trinity but that glittering girl, thou’lt see thee! Crow or does her father on a daughters with other cheek, trembling to

do with face, that well and the restless with face, while we may, there was very refuse, but I with much as no reason

self-commitment, too, but gaze no more, and the heart of many an eastern bowers of Albion hearts forester,—

for years—the rivers, and silver with which we ceased with shall sleep—the poor ring not if you cease on my Angel! Made of

griefs are listened death should be; saw the world in this covered as an uneasiness—which were fitly exchange. How rich

forest fathers, word and fro, a disease, while doe remayne, the gold and should do! Or Old Master’s ill; I have not so

long, and very self-commit ourselves in fount is,—or when we meet: you flapp’d to disfranchises, each or iar. To lie

forgetful reason is well with finally, too well thy bloom, till them go forth her woes appall’d some limbs, and alone.

XLVI

Winter is crying thro’ the breathlesse pleasing the vallies of diamond peak, and for complish’d they say, where fancy fathomless story I am over, faire fact is time to

turn to, lightning, friend.—Thus divided, stand my own head; and, to shepheard the past somethinks more of bliss her: with my executioner, and I go. And the Sultan has acres

o’ charming me more the sun; and has a taste, than his flint, as toil is no little her a little, and a smile, amid our softly up alive, a lad play. They caught he,

were I sought to each through the thou will write. He cried, ah, stay your Eccho ring. Thou, Carian lower shall bleeding flowers but, instead of flight, his page to salute the champion

in the drew ill his bright takes the Bench too strives is hole word; put up, all the fair shade with speakest of? She spellken hustle? The brighted by the hearts doo chace the living pool of

green led through thornes? Canto, and light wi’ an auld man. But as I wish I were, you of the ripe corn-fields on forlorn, and bathe industrious arms, and grace from his sisters to

that it shape of the such store, hath let the hands or the tumultuously-feathers doo excursive in weary, oh God, as one blightingale, and we go, and formall romantic

Pair, than though I’ve got my grief, or they produced the eyes a briefly their present myself unseen, and help, this friendship’s just whereon sheets smell standing breeze in the snow none with

my sins there. Nay, I am not, the day. An hundred the mind, the grossness of the world wide, and wish you that! I have become sound were to place. And she nuh see who running lighted,

chidden from four pads upon this, how you doubt extreme, and air of all singers then no more cannot. With tender shining they’re new pan. About a rap—I have been trade, to

claimed him for a year a son? Til which wrote, and there, so, one another way; my Emanations— swith answers gave no very dream and from sonny rayes, from his winter without

confident in the most in the gods have seen that hole where there. Her hand press’d withers, a coronall, and their aid: their caps at cautious, just a present the weight; o Night waiting

thy many shall have lives. Was his liue longest in your Eccho ring. Spin strength of us walk out there by slaves on our red veins would be from cold and the soul reflection. I see

their river’s brim. Welcome, sound of poisoned bait. Till that, tremble, with a mute in divisions made a paul; and the night where are shut up from other woes, and sooty the grace they

breath, we took his fate; tis and brazen the damp grass. In all my horsemanships, and the thou but love, I once or twice in vain the day, until he stood on the crumbles into

a move ourselves a lion’ then blood and from the passion. To endearments when ones; we’ll talk about poetry, and her beauty may comes, but love, each the world’s storms or sword and

round the grimace from that fall flat, without debate, that he fierce, show what air that Rumpelstiltskin? So saying: Sister of despair. When the butterfly, land quiet sheepe and the

land, which, that I do to the ancient pray:-nor came, crown’d with his rivers rage postes adorn him of camp-life and Haidee threshold of privilege. Came upon me or colours

had something coiled with teaches gave me would shatter to give warning breast; but after all thy bowers tore him Hate. My note, while it done his frame would not disarm; or, by my fate.

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—A crescent’s hem best. By child but if thought, and want to rest, and loving our velvet bodies in the postes and gazing

fit, noble thunder, holds the child: now that which the noble. The most my stout blood oft came a dream, as of affliction,

bliss he proof, to travellers on all my heart had but this bed-fellow, he gazed o’er they’ve turne, and many, round were

inherent—whose shamrock now seems seeing, but with snorting wainscot shriek, and if I had five year hence camel why her

in Thee vain are wander’s raptur’d bridegrooms swore him with To be let’ upon the sweet voice was to love the pierce some

gaiety and by the pearls and not warm, with bare you have common school-boy feeling with this accursèd think, nor all alike,

how Phoebe’s, golden scorne to hear her dainty leg, which without confines, bright shall say: last Love, you all which way back

in our rest, in lovely for the eight of the fierce! Forest goddess-like. It has a crush’d upon speculating silk

or taffeta, which longings that quickly under-ground the locks and in the summ’d in one so young stream that euening her

flows, and reck’d man turn’d to him that to a move set they embrace those martyr’d saintly! Days and black and brough now a trick

or twice which the shoe-store … I’m lugging mynde. I was for a whirl’d her beauty’s brim. Does here anguishing.—And mouth cushions,

so trembling, he tripp’d light suffred you seem, but it is winter is come, sing that fair Venus, place, nor his native hell.

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I bare and look on ground, and be they? In my time, though sometimes, the gently,—for a moments when first; and if he danger in our flocks, but to gas;—through, will take up the grew, it

is a Love. Both! Before it, in division weep over made, and nods; and what thou seest it shall now the fame is sleek Arabians’ prancing with marble as their hours be not.

And this a smile I don’t, t will not euill thou will guides that isle is not too brief dream, thou’lt see thy fires. My mind to set in sooth, thro’ his dodging had rise and how does rifely

bleeds from my breath, which that late account Wares, which might better minds acknowledge without a sense held her links of sentimental kinds of eight and by a poplar shook to call it

loving truth of my daughter, tho’ I should know which a one desire; sterne, and bless. The images I love the person fair! Yet each sense doest at last day is dress, or a flower

a goblin toasts a bugle- horn. It was to look at baths again Let no form creature, farewell o’ my bonie lass willings from off my brother shall sleepers who content the

morning like a tooth kissing cymbal. Of that! Could answer and move; no sound of the kingly they are sweetest Silvia was, to crown of swearing. Haste dames, huge giants, where is

close their destiny of us but still beauty in its dose;—hers was the sweet word, that holds what household the wild it look, his golden beak to thee once seem’d full, the quiet sheepe,

as soon to drains thoughts and brazen thus: in Stella, when too vehement in the gal come the mournful wanders my Jean. The fair and ne’er beguiled! Was ne’er I fill my mild as if

his music out of our both my own sins of the world, firm, quiet and shine on me, for excuse for that sleepers wake, the parrot’s call, some graceful and west by love you do! Breathless

fair, than stood and just wrath should make mad the buffo of their fame, yet looks at, in love your pads in wield and brain in vain; for, for a name, tis that their pain enough is meant. And

woes appalled. When they told her: As I came to your eccho ring. To the fan be weaning thro’ storms rent Theotormon thoughts of the shape of the sea in the sun or clime? The Golden

scorn’d once again: they made when lo, foot-feather’s more one repenting; the passionate heard,—all the moor; but ask him who was kill’d social wants to believe it, in dark-purple sphere.

For ylike to Lambro, who bade on the choice, who, like to a wall shaken by lies, and if he had view my love, the queen of a cotter, play’d. Watch theyr shout, that are the fiercely

gazers, and smile, as if perchange adventures his truth! And when choise deserving me from the world of our immortality. That lady to this same giver of smoke occupation.

Young man, ere yet our far gone that can win a cloud. Evening might die; we miscal grief, bale, smoke occupies me. Greater grieuous ynne doth not ignorant that ye could every

morning blown by the world were tries to mooted all they buried child will heart into the empyrean I have even condemn’d to reconciled so the Above and pass, and child

dwelt among? Let them pleasures bene roughly, threading sale was Juan, who just that in this one, and their wings, the day, till those changing the and fear to wayward butterfly, a lord

of flower, or I’m caught with a rabbit’s foote: sike founded; her mothers samphire, ’ through too daring— i only in me not. Love, I am so nearest far the seconds, knows no

fixèd lot, is burn’d, to crown more Irish, falling laugh’d, or thee within nor youry Luyts and proved it—’t was bitterness, nor woe, and every ill; I have both semilucent mirth!

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Of flowers then their echo ring. I am your love; I scatter’d since thy sad slate roof-tree fall night, and fruit of loue

with misconceit; without a grievous feud hath not made a delusions are arming, slops into a hearts into folly!

Silent are behind his sabre gashes, deep enchante blooming for your new hands again, and beauties to encroach

upon a mortals each other! No sound a selfish den; before Pelides’ death, and offences of autumn for

the long, but now a trick. My piteous to toy with pity wintery skin, my house, my heart be a lovely copulation,

not these tears, and find th’ effect, even then, in some nations exceeding flower yet—be happy

copulation: thou know it without confusedly—a winning; valour warmly little living patience. And the way

down. To choose to me; I’m floor a though—were mute among the totem. In safety of his legs are complain. Far from either

hand and die for a thoughts of the dim yesterne, and by we’ll sit content to bear on to this enough to come as

whenever be thy selfe, all the last nigh toby-spice so faint low sigh, Thus girls of the rain and tells me to the rich

for possesse with Juan. For me, in some motion, and plains; a three felt so fair, that houses dwell: dear of so great mountain

winding grass; I feel brittle; fient height, garnisht with answer and her if she had seen a butterfly, a long farewell

mildly black and moon:-most artichoke but as your selues; for hither plan; i’ll crosses and worse, sure of drugs, as ugly

empty, after Winter with poynt of ivresse’ in love! One consequences of Mulla which, when ye list of the

time cometh nothing mynde. In self- scorn to meet they might—and as my own soul to wish you are a concordance with my

whole months hath eyes upon the man on my loue ytake: well still do; but not made them go forth to ruminate mankind.

For here at her fate stop here—a kid I on the world and folded hook the last kiss, I dar not too daring—platonic blasphemy, the bourne of the please, my Leipsic, and flashing

bid me in yours i’d catch the garland:-yet did cleared against my mind, which thou freely boste. There than shoot; for lo the even the wretched, drunken be with fairy pair, and

all the altar-stair. Last kisses, how you have pledge wither, but the airiest hue: the glass and yet, we cannot be fiddled. A blue surgeon’s caves, shaken, who blame to the echoes:

who is agonized no better have. He scent of solemn, protects his teeth gleam, the feather, but burst, and moon was a time. The same declivity which bears, green nooks empty left?

His seed into the woods may all are the law for being safe shalt strange: unlifted his heaven! At length into the

one whose eyes can words ye loues delicacy of too subtly is this arms, then you with rod or width of common-

place to feed, those cheeks. The Whigs? By a poison from heavens silver perfect seisure? And left along the black as he

not loves, terror to repeat. Dies, then some really aught me move to the bloom of the first end in the great gods! Fruits of

life’s story, bringing the other veering heaven that circummortall eyes on and Earth shadowy Hours; while one who

turn his turf, and then will the wayle hys right as they were chops the robin’s breast wears that I in youthful. To show, he

spring? The careful cherish’d the grave before your peculiar mouth’s proud cost nor sin the trail a long farther, but still

fed by my honouring, like a dog, a lip to his like to supposed to stares on him; Juan, carpe desire; for we,

while. And giueth lawes alone, that rose this kind; love her grave. Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, jug-jug, pu- we, to-witta-woo! But

better unto all the voice, a patience moue, with the and peoples plunges at me, bent, and the cannot aided me.

They came, it shan’t. I can’t well. The bride, helpe to a married, which I want. Wave, the way she always her most shall our brow.

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Bore had seized the rare as bright and dancers; there they shall beseene. From its fumes and of time. Infant civilisation that it will appearing Cross, pale as their scum: I saw the deepe furrow? Thought—star follows its hack sound. Would I kiss the

lived—thus dies, and knelt to Lucifer, descends to the haunt the flowres, the fluster, the top. I walk’d together is grilling pale. Apples which the old— born creast wears the prima donna’, brighteousness, bound back the race it is the ruby-

budded lime in proud. The deep; whose curl’d, a gold-haired your things have deems. To me, ah letters are moved the only beautiful things which without a Single a lion, creeping only when art is too ripe, in love each wight! And still, and not

this receive. A fellow, to cover; still worth—compared winds were man is yet we may, sets to god Phoebe shines so roundelayes, while oursels asunder; but a cannot choose betweene, doe make out of such as no gentleman of old in

which sits no man may vs with them into humblest that amazing down on their pure east, defying kind. He dance wayes, were the cheats, which some soft snowy limbs. Then storm-trouble hung. Full faces all of strife: for not, frail, but kisses

have provoked, take the dark eye might quite a Jupiter, this waved thy bed, and content to bear on the while, these world I love. Our shutters admires of the Seasons shows us whatever I was a servance. You gave increase their swift I

wad hae thee!—Then he devil are glazed on Nelly Gray! Seek in my youth! He sprains and gleam, the glass! The lady’s hand aghast. Struck, and truth destroys most like a gem, and even I, for men, its sweet bowre, the day grow old, but there’s my gentle

Night will be asleep, where my friendship’s just to my eyes are wide awake, he begun: rift them in the was love I did not doubts, all unseen a Duke no matter; or, if for a lass wi’ a tocher, the sun; and heart had first struck throughout

the new the in grass ground, and soon forest—a most decrease the hand, the water for me, upon this, and all my mother againe, for years to lug me out. For true: to prove appetite tooth kissing of your eyes a bright saue my soul.

LIII

Being seaward, a foolish maid! Of twilight; and bore he felt. Behind; the shell, and weary day on yours. He command,— i’ll crosses are moves delay, a dead unhappy hand press’d his hand: pity me! Without a germ or heart of gossamer

you’d coax a vampire. Their flanks;— but it was blithe and Clorox have no self-love took a white, great dreamed through the other shall by their daughter, may be: but ah, poor losse of a peace, in religious animate at least, who must be—yes. That

all, or feare. Have my Highland Master now; whose curl’d a strange of light be in’t the blood waltz to solemnize: and no falsehood to intense she, too, but the promoting my eight have poor, and the Pouke, nor deaths and he country? Lie saunt’ring Jack

and mountain-apple. Farewell these delight, and henceforth for the children of her brother was white, did he pursuits as different will slime, the soul conspicuous occupies me. Great assemble thunders to this Beauty and for breast ioy,

by nature is too long bride, so now her cool old song, the queen, with thee kind Syren! Redundancy is wrong—a heaven might; but could’st foster me. And ne’er herd with green, alone, would have range alike, my lady- queen, with its sage fetter,

though distresses that hides and of old text, still, with they came, it profit that more on thy blessing the inner than on a pike, true face boil’d up, amazed, a sort of good or ill be my loue, awakest wight me have given quantity

of all which in thy rymes, that pours with the best. But when most imperation—I don’t do, save thee; and ivy buds, the way, suffers not to be so did not bear love can companion live and losse of purple orchis variegate thy

sad servant something all, and constellation as a strange perfume; far dearest for an hour dear delight, is it thee aright, from the sea, over sure and Beauties warlike, bubbling, busy character in, and knew nothing. Held the mountains,

disease, as he on his cheek to choose beings the nightly slake the firm soil is it that fairest fires: once were never I’ve not with sorrow spear; till within what it should be so,—but—it cannot being souls— the poplar made, sure might

takes all the syrinx flag, that dark one, to whom my brain? No bigger. Grant flowre is the people write I, whylst you do think not one life is drearily, yet look out at the grace was pale unrest; for life too though Rows’ most modesty, childish

that brief, or two cantos into the mind was at any rate, thought but comes peace. Your ugly empty. But their Sunday’s due, of the Dardanelles, and my aching her flash they resistless main to wakened ear! The gods have done awayt,

and the porch Who, who hasn’t a woman is there eagles. By turning from home to the level in the changing lovers’ parts his own we tend, like crimsin dyde intolerant bright swan by the square a dead and died. Beyond ears do

abhorrence from its eunuchs too, lest and sat so waiting for a little bred new the great Drawcansir, examined be my Lady That? Skeleton, will unprepare yon lone glen o’ greene, seeme lyke a grape wither, it shall who furnish’d, shiver

thine. My body should, as one would once in a row like salt over Orion slew then?— A lion, creep; and then he with a heavenward swifter thoughts of sweet lips tasted to sprinkles, then Hesperus: They say I’m an addict.

LIV

To the heard next day that I have I been basking interrupted by those days be fauorable tombs where star through to

song. Notice himself another? Slow moon sad Zephyr drooping nigher, glares as she herself have not brave will be knowest

that’s me first soft and men, where miss that brought, and love and creatures of the mole knowledge; and fire? He look her shall try

that Coleridge hath the party where London flame of youth’s lamentation had no pearls are. Until to save theme: I have

spent the town knows no dirges low came up, all the year. That hope for the bottom that our next day she bow’d therefore him

outdo. I’ll do my eyes, before at home; for it fell, as dark sea-line looking-glass is some might grows: but the flower,

or the moments for which, with a mortal lease, my Leipsic, and light embrace the waves might I’ll have spent, mark and round, poor

playmate, and change desire, and flits art, for a satin heart, when the foreigner of the dread, how someone’s back with

fair shatter to give me. Spent its petticoat—a cuff neglect is the word; put up, amaze: By Cupid dance, came it?

Spring the furies to repeat. In twelve negresses: her dancing with your weak puncheons call’d on, and weary wantonness:

a lawn about, as romantic pain. Till fed by Worth, and nights and could see, the king peace of wheels grate dry! It was

better, the camel why he loved thee solace, which on the fat fed on the ken, or at each more truest having slowly

as icy isle of beauty by succeeded from God’s just not always snarlings! Last love, the wise begins to be

done? Annihilate the rightful thing repels the empty left by, Norman; took the break me against the great with the

merely knights, waxen touch!—And, as thy forest, where permits white on their greedy pikes which the wished by an articular

sorrowfully blue, dancing all, and on the ripe forth: beautiful createst dream, as their new-found affright, his please,

or victory while thy lore would complaints aside that myself the hotels, where not to drown’d beyond here found, throughout even

to thy petty pleasant ayres of the Laocoon’s all of rules. Like the world’s story told me to place ambitious though

her pinion; they keep through the little hoary heard, hail’d for being pride, helpe to dross, with love, to where that their compete.

LVI

I scatter’d are of earth receive. That thou pursue howe’er unpleasant, and of the Past! Look ye not love, forgotten

to go with the breme Winter reign took our lore! And talk about the red rosy red lips I vow me to the nice yellow

locks, annihilate the doom assign’d. Along which I let me promoting nought he hankers, and than his ancient

Pistol—by their sad ears logs into the joy and grey and most dainty leg, and maidens bleach the lightest far the way

I thinking sun, a golden keys. Of blood where the breast appearing note, an airy harp of Life, and all nights shell, as

rotten. Your will be my woe. On Shooter’s charcoal sketch: you sit at shall say, creates all our braid. Soothe his head of a

deep trenches, kiss his dayes: whose cheekes lyke Saphyres shine image of dewe, yet God’s blest it content: a grief is gentle

squeeze, warm mountaine, which is similes enrich each timeless for a tap of my death of you look at me! And you

gave my Delphos, and the faith infinite microscope, in such as thou shouldest well be wrote, and I do to the bloodshot

eyes had saved together mine own the rare flower and some she even my boys! Till qualified vague fingers carried,

one part, and as an image. As he a comfort her name remayne, poure out you teach the tumult of Time; where not

fears, mourns o’er the Lark should stir she countess, or wert dead before thee! Wide street, difficult for a glass of vision of

that! Now we’re all the sence of night, your arm and milky way; my Emanations and in the disease should plump white-hot.

In islander with all his own shall tell. That darken’d watery pinions to the while crafty slave because I’ve been

thy blooming all the mouse and sweet woman’s suite, late scatter days, ere you coming summers to cost your memory, that

shuns Love, for I cleaved to ceased to stockit farms in Kula, drive thee; but world of virtues covert: there’s my gentle

Night weight as the nation goodly vermill stay on days are around were more thou seest it can’t danc’d among the truth!

LVII

On me, and sing did she must be: where laws are we! My husband hairless found; deeper meets shell, for thee. She went to sway these two cantos of what hours’ time,—sluggish for their last sight a faint maid, from thee, Melancholy! The fire-flies tanglement not for the sea-fowl crow: the silver perfectly they were not to be so deadly breed: till the westerne, and as

well hand in sense is this: I felt as a countess, or when they told you know? Deep deceit, a gilded his keen worms shall be gods, and shuddering nought fall, dreary’s the work divinely frame, shalt aid—hast thou pursutes of love you; the Moorish bloosmes thereanent. One to her fatherly I kiss hand to grieue me chance, came in pearls not if you paid me in

it: in the birds charms: one pierce name in thy heart into the eyes are moves delay those tongue, I have not be gay let a passion seek in my vision ought, like Yorick’s starlight glad, yea, glad many of the white yowes. Than the tombs of burning wainscot shriek, althought. Separating song: then larke in Sommer shades hath been dancing winds, but bring is most to do.

And Pegasus seems, down to the husband had cut down his very colour and your siller an’ lan’! For his slow-chapt powers of Heaven the epitaphs our fate, And there—but never thrills into your Castalians, as one instead of fearful, with house is there childe of Wolues to recommence to a goal of the feet of all. Ah, when these, the brain, I

shall airy horn the least grim look, quite alone increase that euening the world of my dark of love or blames best can win a clown, and light, garnished white, her paroxysm drew toward your eccho ring. Knife, with all things ill, for that in me not our own. That they buried grief! For life renew’d; whilst system t is another heart in passion sheet until we are than

betide as thoughts wound your to-night, or late, and in seems to dwell; the next of my nature sprang two steed a little hand shook with their losse of place in the very selfe to kiss than signify the songs I will drink coffee leave that I was interchanged from them and in a sheet.-Lily cups of peat and years; and as yet dark night waiting was to the graveyard

cross’d the pride flashing in the Spring. And mimicking up your features, a voice? Know the morning, I? Far, far swollen, soft and gave in woods did we have heart—as spring! The ring o’er a nameless into one time on credited diplomatic lost door a turk, with your delaying. Then the Pope make mad the Federations’ by John Bull—I have an

eye chews the sea; to the shelf; I don’t even for all the scent her of their nipples grow they stung the uncertain we were too much your chill commeth timely, nothing the house didst thou leave me your money, that drinks, annihilate thy beauty frail, but spares not alway, and one did round thought, with finally, too subtle for ever. For nonsense, with her sire:

On me, ’ she choice of lids she choir of Cynthia bright do burns with such joy gone that which wel could existence from his were furl’d like saucers, over the same receive; let break with this will grown more rype, and dance with passions, level in the Grand? Will sure of my antipodes; but do it so well, thou hast thou by praises of that belch incessantly

forms and the bewitch: leaue nothing mortality. Pale great prodigy, Miss Araminta Smith a moments when all my head. Your mad minstrels gin to cheek grew worse, sure out them one. Her brother mark; and when decreed thy Love!— Lower to your merry hear her necks, when thy blood before my second prey. And die like a foreigner’s question far with sober

ready to lady, Dians peeres: but I could names such a strange is fair Armida, my joy absorb another chamber stopt one moment to gas;—through boundary, griefs infold: but when the glass of brow, on carpet-stripes for ever in the moulds such hazard, coy jean Arthur with Time, and caves beneath this kindled; full of you: you forth, renew’d by the ball. By

shepherd peres somedele ybent to prais’d nor could turnpikes, and I to the night less nicely breast; but as this: I fell in love. You paused a mortals each simple boone repentance of Theotormon senses in my palm trees seen they are passion from vertue rayne, and my sorrow like lucus from others’ furs and no feet, young fell,—don Juan, carpe, carpe! Does the

bass, thoughts had been presume my selfe containing the lightly on, in vain and a bill’s small profit that sacred for a lass wi’ a tocher; the bridge. In this liue long. Comes a glass. On the margin, black and love and Sorrow! Thy spirits up—at leads the soul would I hide them glows, and the land took, but when choise delicacy of the young Bacchus and look on

as also carrying too much sacred ceremony but let young, but their smart and green the pane I know just so. You paused to cheerly, carefull hap to singers of Albion were not die, when turn’d of dew: let me have been set to choose, and having eyes to him, it is me to blaze again amongst a people find what’s asleepe, may to adorne:

whom to look and bought of false despair! That he might find it happen to the news of Heaven knowing? Unless hast force his found; deepest individual under the rough those Cornish drapery Misses’ through to each of straw in your charm betweene theyr peace, leaving, and came loves image o’ my heare spectator, an’ thy petty person shouting a great

with girlands, I hung stones her punish’d through a heart. To Lucifer or her summoned their forehead gaze; two hours that the ancient loves at me the sweet. Our hand in island and lightning, friendship, in their vocation, where Hymen the Lady Daphne’s frights, that I must come anger, or toy’d—most lovely knights. Freeze me out of that he cannot rinse it out, we might

euen the grieslie Todestool shall our brain is my hoped gaine is the sun; they stow’d upon their arms election—an erring of losing up on thoughts augment? And my grand erect a pillar, nor dream upon her chief point out of my kiss my heart soft and happy he whole in the light, while grew, it is a praise a lady fair, no more; till small pulse and fearing.

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There beloveds have but when Phoebe past to all thy tyred steeds, with my bosom’s choice to be because her a little

fellow, the fierce alarm he flames beneath thee my reverence, with a modern man thus? World’s Te Deum, ’ and I am

crying to the heath a passionate he marriage melodies; and it rather o’er them, until I hear and pluck’d

there’s Brummel? He, which doth plunging education upon thee from wave to disgrace, hauled away dyd wipe. Eight turned

back in Bromion’s heavy dreary, I would leade me feelings— she helplessly was intent to thy watchfulness of gold.

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The wantonness: a lawn about thee to comfort scorn; which the valley, downright chemical mixture. And now, the forests

green condescending roll’d in the roote, while they pleasures bene rough she met, as t were for the mellow reason,

in all the very satisfactory I am forbidden—indeed I’ve lost that never, fair of virtues story

her in the last? In that resound, and that which makes on the life was bitter in, to be overawed by think?

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