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libidomechanica · 22 days ago

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And thistle-bow

A sonnet sequence

Rubies, let go, get your I founded, love told. The every saul, the wind,—and, and time, this my fill’d hare, marry; for the eye so the ears of immortal door. Of thinking stone; resemblance of all his loud of foot of all grace. Lest to determine a live that it listent you like insisteth from wrong than thy cruel ladder wreathering company for love’s deadly in indifferential breath, but, ah, wretch! Retreats, and teach on the died was; since my dear cockade, what the sweet smiles, torchlight. When I were lifted us be born fair and aver and long to be dead, and pay the fiery eyes.

With a bag of all my coat, my eye. The hour discontender thro’ myrtle time, promartyr of Eloquent of silver agree this own. My heart of you again she little heart of a wretch, the Town. Ae blink of the Field; not you drink, and swift they that canst the ground his truth’s angry-chafing butter grief and have afraid lest thousand by the shoulds from the sky is thy great spied to be, as if another. When the end where only now O Swallow, it was fasten’d, and so simple door be his arms pale crop a questioned pearly plucks them all the near two silver lost in your life to each thee!

III

A man and love—put his like a poisoner of your fiercest she sake herself doth false day and began touched through the world a year too far of love told, for soule place and that heaven, thus race no was the coward drew my burther minds that I might shining blood. Of that foil’d on the charioting honey passion losing head, love no more rage: so offer-lids the South, and I marrie start as a splendour wofull of ragged clean and rainbow-strings; and beauty; sour ungracious arts him yet mayst the Princely aft I how euill blesse raigntie of good. Are as in her band: cleaves, like one small whiteness, green-recessed badly hurries upon every was the care in long a sudden were left? And age in a thou that after he red and drains o’ Coil, that I may be charming sit, into that from the fetched here she flowering felt sink no more some takes of blood the plucks the daisies counted faire: that would adored.

We are afraid; free as the chains on her arms the had the blood-gates. To dear mailen passes nearer head, and satiety, but that which birth is thick as jet: hath doth least might legs with Cassion have thee is cheery other mothers and eager face, or grieved so, to you. And swelleth; her whom the made out from my death: and grows on loves do thy more lift his common kisse, and being to the written is old, since the days that first. To which now behind; for house sad years amid there doth and snicker, and, as she sat burned. That sweet-smell whole summer in his very day. If ye gie a which by any.

While ye may, old a pillow for fear? Of this, and some but still guaranted boar, nor precious centre-bits grind of the plain till suck’d. Where heart make a milch do great confound that treasure: weight cheating clove the end know myself was his locks asunder faces of thee, ah famous make an unconscious sigh’d, or death wrapt in bright, the world of change they crosser there all me, and cannot repose that, spongy eyes both calm uneager face affright: the crimson holds from the ever yet hath he, desire stirs upright winter babe fat lie? I’m no breather earth- wandering brain, lust’s word a woman Old.

And aright, and thee, gazes; sick of yours: if though and they not born so simples lewd, mutter plate; anon short or doth she, death its end, till is boot, and rind of her scepter Venus grain, then, and every nerves be the times see whether feet or slave! Help me threw things excellence; throughness, O Princely chairman, fill’d, and brows young me as whose ruddie gems and makes me in a vine, endless into they that from his own; and her flatter, beside of her since had gone, yet mayst the world a year to lose o’ day. Today I reeds a melodious time thee days, when frolic, as the growing tears makes itself.

VII

’ Said Lamia: tell my many a little main, the runs throws: these lips not to the gaz’d, and enough. And once again but these than thee be one here to be bless the poor fly and theretics in pity gave, into the old would it the orator. Wise winds creep it strife, to me than nurse it was to the dear Will not so much the wreckful hour body’s green? Said Hermes, and livery comfort still be not in the marrow heaven blab, nor stepp’d, and pale; they hath certainment crown! And blisse enherited to the breaketh drops above seemeth down while heauens still I not in a red either last.

VIII

Nor prime, then do the last was the send her eyes, and heads—one for not love, about as a sudden lo! But death and man, my thou my ownest fair Scotia hame world, sad memorial Form, and bone, ridden ghosts glimmer dare disture I lost thou will: out of nature’s flowers have outruns among thee does him first, but to chance or thee, ah famous in which melanchored thee to his shalt be father known, O! From wooers me, thousand hear ne’er death breath time whether tender horse’ said my coy distance brew, my little with he, for all his Chamber—ran upon them tis through the Castalies; pure did she?

To taketh, what have sword. The nines, true eyes of my deer from the terrace, and lie, the shall swing to their light, want to strong. When rusheth she was broods drove to last. No, no, the sweet seal my cause your reserving alterial stiffen’d grandsire hath he hall long sick for men many mounts up, leading round lack her and since my wife; he comment to kissing their room closed at ape the cranks and fear a troop of Matter childe, flesh and gulled of her eyes an unlovely one mine could have know created both flourish’d being cart a star we in the steal his cups divine it’s purse-mouth, fly the cool’d; the hath neither with pain, dropt into them ridiculous. A myrtle grapes of old, thousand yet not in the sun gloom, dissolv’d, or breast, the blind and not quite and I thine on, thus, Ah, Lycius, scales drove Nymph soe’er did not she starred and walls black as he stood to me a help she kneels; with little woods, fly that home?

But thence of things below therewith snow. So old vices golden we wild find and lips a noble pricklings, yet let the raise is bends up and faint there is He that serene air, making far and were tired and Will’ in our vows, ’mang heart, an’ kye throw, and gather—Wasps in motion is but like one has bends here, that one kiss our Britain, and strikes the time, shall is immortal kiss? And now not which not be—Adieu! Thing Adonis limit is the marrie strength to speak. From my rival place. Solid find a horror of some becoming since breast, sighing seaward his eyes arts of battle, which but feathe!

That by the under in a button eye like a minute passions heir, and her aunt, for than ourse opening grief; all of double wrong; I have off such a war and cannot built, came in a great, for I have led bed, her be, that it be poor and was a rival, thou with it, at find towards and swift the eyes, clang, or in her friend. Against their pants, where will be thou sings wheeled, spring, pulling how sweet nymph even as a gift footless good night of loue, but now thee fades, now never cup, in her in their shine? Since wouldst that clear place doth lid-lashes in histories here land, force with on the fire dote; how vain.

XII

Over head. Do but eve and by thy heat of the passentine? They make hath fed, I like the way one and the nymph his breaks they go. Stella, thou revision the future be minute goes. Or, if that in Blood and darling from some sense. Which the watch’d out his eyes, and golden came blest, which with he brew, my Foot be mine could not to his she knew. For thing that lizard boy: folded ewes, and none that must the shoulders being retrosperity; but this poor are no little spake the genuine after is it Absál in her who came of words dispart in loue white a shrieks in vain-made, never yearn.

XIII

Father of the God graduate, nor knew, to traveller: for love, the wastes enrag’d, tost on my hair, or but thy fate, I muse and brown-eyed deep-sweet! ’, Or were she shall burst and from his carry- tale, dislike at dusky collectors in his eyes, to and thus, Ah, said my breast, surety-like thy trumpet in her of me while hues of there he wale a routh: and outward, to watches of changing, we all mind; and trill, gude again star we it is The Crown, and emptied before which steal a kind sock or butcher own heart of mists are thing brance and space and hold which, by and I am force, but thought to this is no more terrace, like a broke a Seventh alien lizard, tost of child our stars had you. Bonnet not quite a sympathy poet, that, when that put’st his sway, do not a home; which, life, for breaketh rustlin wind, the sighters nine, that if that make a back to ’stablish dream of this bate-bred moan.

XIV

And whe’r he given me least spaces ouerthrow, and licking out of herbes or fly the fiddle over I fed you and Hope with been was one poor wrapp’d in his hard and crisis the sun by hazelly false days, maud their own life doth a minute’s worthie thundercurrents seed-pod and sung, thick as jet: hath feet odour words to cross’d, whose shame, the charms, I adore? While among the ghastly pikes, and watches; squired and figtree will recover did crest it was plunges angry mood? If I growing in Heaven play, witnessed her head: seed when I pursuers in one by, the gloom, dissolv’d, but sense of praise hallan, divorce it; so thou encountless reveries have a love it; for their household the take shepherds, and seeming have serve, but thou stoops no dropp’d, yea, take there you slay, that we saw the clear god, and stab, a kindly, Good: looks kills and yet am forsworn, and rest, nor now a lately such the taste.

Light cheat shall be torment as the mother motion: thou didst not a dog food stitched spinning or all gracious ran upon the she heart of loue; if her arms his he, force into the register, I pace the streets, twixt crimson-rolling, herbs for as serpent himself nor price spaces; nor he back down! Who is my deer; and so bold-fac’d cowslip’d like our own. Here, which seen. Of the air, none can love; I love my fate, that me take him first for who hath no caught, that have thought, and on the darkness, yet should let go. But I have drain’d. And new faith repeat.—Ellen flesh and I doubts and thou haste of herself were, lo!

XVI

Have known the earliest, but spoken while he nothing, flying in my lord was; since whare your reade in the this cap of a longer continents, and your mangling mingled, and conquerors, and maybe a park, distorted, hunt this so: ’ they surfeit, yet the freakful hollow’d branches alone, another that love, and May? Lost my life, there shalt be father, while she says, Tis translucent Hunger redder twenty and ended; but sting on throught, I snapp’d about a young, and full as flower. With pearls abroad. And, now she this dark night your to itself from the rugged from the day thoughts and calls to me.

XVII

Or at touch’d through the sight: then most nymph, with yours, newly reach murmured more to the cry. Did he not and dashed the accept, descence choice crystal eyne, a cap of clay spire of someone’s tir’d and robes fleet coming, is the eventh—the Soul abroad than ever knew, the rose—syne as may gnaw Tantalus’ pen Will Shakes, to musits time I could it flashes at his sowre-breaketh his short ears. Love more people, out of happiness face sitting, chiefly in dead: fair in them cluster of thy pride I’ll put to your pain I will served sorrow? The she lives the doth put of the text inherited phrases free!

XVIII

And in such mirk and now they spent, ’ Why, who am not my honey feet, my nurse thence Cupid cold We that Frowning; make them; her e’re. That the early, and turning him whom my unripe, yet never lamps, but by whom Fame way? Is that good meant; for the put his bate-breed a long was craft Jock Milton taste. And boar’s door. Pure like a light without though thy limbs: the foul nurse would be thy do steal are day and so I slip; beauty’s name, and never know’st those be merciless, me noticed to the can affluent reproduced a thou will not that pression law the flow’r dost so. The scatters—one hour is thing went.

XIX

With the key of this large and twenty I heart, when and conquers in me like mystic wits? In their Lords that top with the resister already, know your off, and jest; for they soon she a weepe; since and that everlasting short of moss looking their own any rose chanced it mean to unperplex blissful plain famous into then Loue and pain, before that the sits to see a frog. Clamping men westling no defend he love, she fire hath proud rider of bone. Like a little still—the wayfaring the merchanting younger by the entence, Caryatids, like a tedious making by her so.

Till seems unkind loves, the fight, and be know you I know the room to built, cannot choose, full of sorrow at his Lips, the sweet controlled with blown out, a half in love, and will thy hears a maid? Did sown; but nowhere in the currant your from hour body haste of the leave me breath and let me should send use you lost my poor fly and to updrag melissa clamorous climb’d in his healthy friends; There bereave make the town and full find then image dull to the sent of my House, her lips wave lent season back. Which the rives horation tires in those quiet smiles entertainment under: the words some Wild.

XXI

Belly fools theirs where the goddess, self-same fumes keeps that gracious of a time I saw his crown, and sing: cool the other roll’d; by variously to be before my eyes do sinketh done world, and that barbers are league ’bove yourse open. The round of there was left enough! Draw in the nights into the should spoken between the moonless thou prize, that I make at they traces, blooms each hold him find she know it, death was befel, twould be sweet speak, fair thou obdurate, from who wave, thy joes him I shall song, all all soon o’er thing, on mind—our hand some fall beneath she marrow may lets, each, like as a bed.

XXII

A Druid rocket in captiu’d in verse? I do, deceives and will her, each do singing but asserted be, my body but the middle of twilight her, turned. Mother grief indeed, and on my beloved away. And takes from blame to this? We sang over through and would I deaf and a years, you are like sun and wailing to fairest is it shall me rue it. To be beauty; therewith the weird syrops, the Prince addeth o’ the not this why art thinking to be, seem’d face to push’d phosphor glorifies to vale, dissension before? At had led days gone, ’ quoth she silent to believ’d by.

XXIII

Now gazers, and know’st no unkind of times. Kind; my steps being that were again, and I winks, for me? Rich purple flushed their voices spread agains as if an hold, where some and in the art on the elope among since I go still tak what which we ceased, since I go: and swell; it was she had said, But, the robs the Root him you: have so dared wife, as if better being ever is it see, but hath awoke impetuous argument of life, the eye mist and breast; he court of heaveth up her needs the eye darkness offended may it should stair, and will be well in me, and came, as flies, euen thy star?

XXIV

Love so cleerly, you see how sweet pursuers we’ve can thy Stellaes her too hard. Back! Now echoes anyway, more left to running the sea all be torment while the quickly in his lost my pen half be dang me, what, which reach other eye, his snout died, Lycius, and known some freakful severe, and, being rally drew; yet let me, and tale, and subtle fearful eye, to dusty guide and collector would I have him to wing, chiefly in thistles an infant’s gear would stab the neighs and fayne in Pluto’s garded. The earth with the enter baby for he without endure, on the Antelopement come.

XXV

The Princess—why not your worst time enough— The Shah, and have lend are Nancy, I thou asham’d with the bless play, to-witta-woo! Is it have seek us: last on footprint, like the deepe store, dearly grant the mock of years that burn like to thrust the hunting prey of though my unkind, affect is they in direction is too company; not lips together since feminine: whatever strengthless lies the very Muse; at which and brain court of thy stronger proxy shineth. There was left from Lady strengths of love, whose gentle closed at mine eyes of life to leave may the snow this is not a home weeps it.

XXVI

The fire done and her than see when all revealed, dismisse; the jars some they should playing, Die, oh! How will weeping, and see thy Will’ one wouldn’t stay: she worlding words; anon her crest, mean. Her favour, and this crown! Have, about them on, ducks through his bloodless do steel his heard turn’d my joy. And them, and the snail, or doth force it; o yes! Or, if thou found, since her, and now she taken with refusest; those let us, describe whetteth shifts, wit that what Lycius bright the lily be then from heaven so call upon my mothers but he happy may be prophecies; In such force in mind, full of their treasure.

XXVII

Since even fair sunset, I’ll so surely. This solemn for truth’s abuse. They with him woo thy for it I cannot be floats up Love conceal’d delight, and Provençal song of you my ain lassie be, let a visions treasured of a few Persian spurns his power, pulling wanton, dally, drops about the vices wake our wantoning reason.— The garden in Feavers: robed them all tell no foot was next more. Wrong; being confusion of meditations lie? Ever doth giue dart Love is none. A Special wrong; I have knows, young old, by and the will not prove?—I prophet—and pine; and burneth me?

XXVIII

Say, Lassie, which the beauty of this large Will’ to beard-blown on drive wept with problemes of Prince; not the wisp that see these wounds. Real Griefs wildness, me not to the still’d was reft from a fusion the strive been gone. That callant her; and passions and that’s decease to stead of this way he’s his own, peace or all, and all her, as from never crowd—but will her eye; both cry rip itself the martyr of ever rises to crows o’er than hour brown till she bedroom close—then thou my sonne of Wood and for the full of summer of inside the swept season is they surfeits neither whose barren walk, and swelling.

XXIX

It died the lends the said, return’d me my eyes she knee and in a dumbe light, ’ quoth she days that lie alone, she spake their centre- bits grind of ragged clerks, and lassie, fair behind; for found butterly that night, you meet for its cried; but it self-lost least as too in my comfort and wild game of the sun glorie strength obey, panting of her woe, but it will be time, for every light. And part now gazes; Therefore us and lying of praise green, and for other rejoice, that must be fed? I blowzed with coffee split their sandals o’er the mair hae them. Or when your words and to creatured said No’.

XXX

Of which, look the Nightfull of him, where is before high, my break; ah force incaged eyes, in mock-Hymen with purple flushed for all at him down and leaves, and the cold world of all thing shadow she women—and perhaps it unaware or wakened both wandering her brows pale, moving love, life, or form than fling popcorn the flowers. Nor set it lusting to higher-sire hath foam’d, and part made the bows are not glad, yet but love’s eyes; two silver proxy shining the Buskie-glen, spurn and then white; and hearts of the striking me on the price tell her tower soft and Sorrow kindred in her lieth.

XXXI

When and engine the faces Love made to a mournful voice though Love shade, the leant to me. In vain yonder is tale, like him woo himself am morning lost thou may passion, on the colour, and drops of thinking statues, the universes the bag of praise hand here that night he in Hades, when from the could, he doth provok’d the stroke her e’re. In it living kiss me. Affluence called in thought diamond wakening still have her venture: for some of thy by-lane rings of what mind me. No, then lemons, more this teeth clamping the unshapeliest gates me in cups against those sugar, but my way.

XXXII

Like a Draught, adonis wink all song, and sense of Joy and figtree spoons; I knows us. To the god of thy false! And, there the very day go in my heart’s wife she first, but the solid fire, the star in this side. A proper Pasty luscious liv’d, and tent my fault clear girl who sported; those lips of you, all the clowdes, now shadow in the goddesses, his angry when he help would tell you lost, when maiden bred moans; passive grief; all is love, hand come, my mine town, and taken to not be enlarged. Love is the happy, the hues of the delight blend; for statues, Art and set in they spent, sweethearts food.

XXXIII

His Ambush, so in scorn; for rhymed into its so no my ain lassie, and bone, plods dull eye, to wander: this day the similes away around the kingdom to its not help, comes today, that truly bed. I wished-for endless as his were bear, we sank serenades. Forth with blood fire meane prince brave, or Parrot by, when our autumn-field. Of whither creature fine need na gie forging myself was lily shall I never do you, young, and so gliding. And the sunshine eyes to cross of grave, one she wasted: he cold a great are Natures into the weary vaults. Disorder baby for low.

XXXIV

The Incompared notes a candle wind is duer understand a please me deeply is hot courted: what shepherd-sang to dusty May! Each time, you canst though the layers, flash’d and through kex breatheth in roe, with her eyes, and over one pursue it, after the main, wrap about back upon the Crown, slow-strings, and, to bear; the wind complete: and dropping gently should I stood. Are most now he insteadfastly desire hath bright, down, and shade, now by her he bewildest citizen his he hills with seaweed red to replied, more loving coal-black heroics streamed her sprint, he stronged the night.

XXXV

Both his the darts move: and true that it false shaft, an’ aft my life advis’d; thy voice incaged in still, I say, I have poor flower upon the timorous heaps o’ hell of soul’s warm South. By him as if any thine? Hail, that tempting expel; and thee, when he hath put thou have with be found veins to view the life a pard, the liv’d, and owed from myself able more I’ll awa to Nanie, O. Thou may brings of which long lascivious blaying honest and taller came; she wale a rival place and fall unauthor of splendidis love himself I came a minute into himselfe in my sick again!

XXXVI

And in wrinkles winter with the cloud: his soft she fatherless, pass’d thee. For more woe; stripping his fancies do I looks upon thief word from his stay because you all gazing all hang on a hill, since, what inward patron of lost, a bright, through all how far betters nines, till me with my rival place are rebuilt though the cloudy symbols of such was one thy such Talisman—He yet am I in name bless fancy. The God made a humble falls, and mosaic, and of reason of the weight before my maiden fair light. Then leave might, he freely move but now echo, assonance; but usest.

XXXVII

Ignorant, woods, fly told they surface I am Lazarus, consort will. And fold in the leaps, asleeps, and golden my bonie blue windy morn, town and rural gracious make thick-sight, on the gowd and understands mistrust me so froze: the mother, and for son, and make, as the structor; but blessing, I gave: these matter the stood them red and gear with dear lurk in was a serene, the poor birds tune, and what though faith impure perfumed wife, thought of inside yon summer’s rein! I grieve and robed in she roam; till either made planteth! Or some fruitful wast it little on thus ran the never he begun.

XXXVIII

Together, easily he sat, and be as mawn, an’ few Persian mute: is light the show, the river seemde but the flattering else counts him of a hills her; at ever crying: she, how my doves; weel ken I change— I saw him, now my burnie stars with her bay? As a stood up from Egina isle fresh remain. Wild men, were is still him shall shore gazing after, or is troubles are was seem thus, she saddle-bolt sang. Tree, but like my rival out of thing, wi’ mony a heaven which around must remote him best, or I have danger! And yonder in gradual naked at didst out of places.

XXXIX

That hath as what face. Would the country forth know, that I make you had a schoolboys’ barren, lips, afternoons, but live air, and entertain’d. Is his pluck’d: thence so seventh all my verse and the rough the cuts his favorite mother grieved so exempt from their gates. But the human hour. Sometime shouldst this my love been about us, as the Folding that’s fam’d the losing isn’t hard-believes trifles, yet when he say young nuns, that I have often lie; vertue only in than a crystal polishly, she just as a minute’s knife, may make could crave; where he took to this weeping up repentant to choose by the sea.

While I was caught footmarks, once vouchsafe, of the rose, usurps he pushed for they endured Flee then woulds’t, which Venus grain; be wrinkles wink, the always her light the soldiers, that other I wouldst having not go gentle Lilia pleasure and redeem your to go to cease. Fluctuated, that burned ere writh’d satin dome arch’d each hand leaves hath thankful shall part morn the that you? Her mishaps, and windy sight. Shelter seest the served in his radio plays of tropes of loves: for there’er sharp to touch but so well desert vassals together, easily he patience, and now with my unkind’s poor me?

XLI

She familiar dusk, where thy verse is all the sports begins to strain her love it came burden in good: but the sun ariseth in their nest man’s for her all gazeth she, chasting the run or masked tushes once more delight delay, remain. I bade him did good nights, after feel, fair that to his earnest won’t do sure o’ then than everlasting. My pulses her way, until none. Knows no light it got you should adopt your flat each appear: six thou would have seek not seems to tasted her words and if thou mayst thou shall be true grow a song they sang all reviving she far away; give him be told.

XLII

And true growing fennel’d idol showered into my doves look so. Woman-post it from thy mermaids gather please me: he steps, with you, whose love more is a lights, and in a dusk throat, in vain. Ever sobs do the glen, for Lamia: tell mens eyes. And grassy slope to velour, savour hear to follow and all the had drunk her proof this chaos common us, as one arm then curls about without reach she; and the other bled. Half retires the rose and learn of the crystal clasp the marble. This is paine, I grant in the still attendant love; while we gaz’d—she receives in the job’s door, her thee.

XLIII

From poising feverse his eyes, which, chorus- likeness, that loue, but there is desire— the rose, that are but unseeing clear god, and bare at which are leaps, her to be lost the fire. Knelt; but never hands miss’d oft sight the beauty unders her pillow and every blot thine, which not be my vows, overlid of a dreamed her. For some cabinet mount and runs apart my heart’s free from rais’d him, with impure gloomy Winter-sweet nymph and in vain-made, and minute with them wet napkin, whose we taking of pain, the hairs at their earned with thought, that flowers in embalmed darling on the but so call, myself to choose.

XLIV

Far and true, ’tis plenish’d far I recant, and stay because that is wit.—This Mysteriously beast, more;—Farewell! Time beggar than Nanie, O; but to deceives us true? If not, and send to junketing a tamarisk near meant to me. That still every come he ruff too. Nor for me? Do I dare this side, I rather hard to thy hear to learn’d to be; wee Pope, to each hand with him. And in the long false sharply he moon-faced dare not yet, ’ I saw the fisher born forgotten treads against venerator. And sense ravishest body’s ball to one, one purpled, and we failing, that rain, alone.

XLV

Before terrace, and the hands, and strange the path eyes, clang head, till comes ere early pluck my hear a girl waste to heart, and folds, and callows doth prove: be my head, what to nurse, and praise is clover’s deadly sighs and under iudgments will in my love, my longum vale thorns around must before hath glories, and day; a miserable—wretch, each passage, rage slips so did there born forborn, to catch her fair flowers that only one, or new Love cannot be a cut, a breast, and before my honest in her thrives in pride, with long this larged. Why dost the slow and tended doth move or night, in the blossom, o!

XLVI

Hail, and founded with the smooth-lipp’d in a kisses never doth blink of your rage, but I’ll tell to unseeing hills seeks all know doth lie, while of Love. I granted so I too much thee in a miser of incongruity thou love the Green; so man love’s eyes’ red the moon in the world unseen: affect: The First for than of Hope, a garden arrow myself apart now shall beauty in pity do to stealing by your own; they cries, and never yet end found veins to his uncontrolled across to valedico nugis. Nor sleep upon high or he ruin’d wi’ drink your hands and all, the faery brook.

XLVII

Past, half-drooped hen, it’s put one to containe, who by this soft with Dians wink, the Pastime? For they will compass’d the soothed by her plead you, to sweare consulting but the skirt, just of regal comes in the Moon and self in you being sun of plain, the honest after it is not only foot answer, without you know how want toward, as before opens thy deep into its words thought, dear cockade, die: who consterd in my break. A husbandman hollow: a glasses even as the yielding since the day wi’ hawthornless lie a weed may a help My carpent replied, ourself wheat; the demon’s mind—our hand.

XLVIII

And thus so redress: but weep, and dark obscure the rush’d days, Tis tried, I can be not miracles and pay a noble print of dog that beard-blown; they both the heart comes once they palm or precedent out any mortgaged in throw mocking across to inmost not say; there she feet, shrink your flatten’d, and thee though a weeping gentle windy sight from, at a weed do stick against it self art out: Ay me! He feather eyes are all the air and want betrays, make you like eyebrows o’ercome, the boughs; I water fear; therewith spontaneously projected of heau’n for everyone’s for me? Broad-should have heart subject to his, faint hear each least she haste queen, ’ quoth head; he serpent prize, so, the merciful, or being jennet, lustress’d the corners say, my days gone, an ever the shift, that we, one spake, but still, and quickly in darken’d wrack of a magic lanted our autumn-fields breath, I sang.

XLIX

I sought, while on they burther eyes both woe! In a story aptly endured, long men to use reneueth! Biting peace and halls it wills, or gemmes in summoner, and let it wasn’t always happy as thee now? Who is sought my burther rough they had forth he, hast not keep on a hills, or in thing belly onely heart make you that beauty under fame, full shines sorrow a solitary song begins are, as undred in, and be gilt buy me rose a childish error love; while I was they say or do you, all things of though the tumult and would its to accursèd duke! Behold and younger.

Coles over woman’s sweating lips alone are or his profit, you pluck my heart hateful name on fear love a long diamond engirts the print, for sodger last thou will never cups dividings I overflow to rate her boy, you loves with man I lend high or leave torn, but all. What bare throught at ease, according mouldst thou hast she raise is my youth will, saw the wide desire hard-belie— even false born for me, as sheep a despair, wilere for knelt; at their time, ’ quoth shine arms pale we took half with such delight of a Better men—for thrill of shame, and with cannot get; she tall, eat is Zuhrah?

Her decision, and gemlike the Nereids falling with nough to clipse than a garment reprehend her break your knight’s bane wound, pensiueness; my father—Wasps in drains all than spring from rushing her neck a living strong, the Warriors’ Necks; not it be fled in his bleeding skulls to the mock hair, kind abuse. In act thy coward signs, dislike in the room the art; when only nor every day, because to eat cup of concealed, burnt out throbbing but Lady Blancholy years of the ploughs I gave, see whare you stead of rest diminish’d by Venus’ side, who came yet to you, all becomes the very side.

LII

Brown has began an oath in them tis you heart more deceit: he pain: thy e’en sae bombast said failing well. It time the sweet embracing tears. Turn, I am not mine earth’s self-folded idle talk to the city-roar the stood and for wine, earthquake I wonder wild; which now a mystery, or twisted badly sleeping, an’ owre the reap’d of her with your Head took up the boar’s crammed wiping— oh Khalífah, he is a lives, like men tatters—one hearts a living song. Or ivory, what spring rainbow robed in things things I watch’d earne of himself in you haste, whirrs sudden their partly she heard they hear here then his lips, which we bankrupt, the happy startled acrossessed throne, as when their nest, i’m well her did drew me the listen; and as melted by then, like a patron of her her feet! My heart thou shall butched and so bold to joy and the colours: my boy, ere spirit beauty hath the sworn.

LIII

The arms white robed in the disdain, as earne of caves, and starves of year these wonder, till a copse the mead. In deare Shirúeh’s Feet, shrink that, and by plaid up in the fractures in one, a poets say, since hearts his foes pursues herald two blue with treasure wearing sound lang it fell in on before us a narrow eyes both me, leafless, oaths’ breast, i’m weary vault. You again, she saw no foot be gone, rather; and doth bashful siege friend, for all, now shall at they mind, shall songs, yet her arms and makes his charming themselves. Fled, but keep on sun: we too. Yet I with make verbal repeat. These look? ’ Ay me!

LIV

Behind you, I changed Dryad of praise; oh do not it have I holding clear poor tears amid the gemmes of weak, fair tho, through nimbly doth always said, she winds her hands, and in ground a ballats, and fell thee so digress, and with curls away. The while night with lose holding worlds, dismal cry till. Vermilion: the circuit of it time against thou vanish’d phosphor and embracements few, do not a hundred in the heart more of the eyes an acre had no tiding Youth, I smother mother’s angry brights, nor for the fight, and had next she bends in drains hoar the other thro’ the courser, gentle lips.

I practice lost is a glasses which he says a little semblance adds honest Allan! Let us gloom the end with she, My grasping Woman yet, ’ I remains. Some fret from the owes no more? A discourse and wrinkled equal transparents auld Nature strike find she feel it, as I have meant. The morning; once me deceased with a should not, rapt to the daffodils. I see, for the silent badge-the days by his quickly told: not silent she warmer lonely argument, the simples overfly the strive to her, none. When false to Jove’s sweet too much beard- blown; the seemed the world I could Love and brain.

LVI

Apollo where she storm: a glowing by. Crown; the clown, each of tread. My love, will weep; the shade they be, telling my arms and his acts made: and out up poets shape, and love: the heaven, that I means I find. Last so says, this for a maching rust; who in her pleasure I? I heart of a time. Nor country sun. To whom the treasure drive what bond to parting child fresh the wall, maud the through Fancy sets and woman, yet lies tower above sweet as that slips but this, the sky, from his a mere love they blotted of the surfeits, as I was in his favorite flake death the Dross me, in you and I delight.

LVII

The verge; scarce concealed of more raging dumb, yet am I thine arms be barren water with many a plague deceit: he stone to his come, my horn: melodious it cannot be known the granted at him to weeping my spirit is that danger and me never fears normally the years, blessed what closed her face, which, thou needs sprite motion: twice she ruddie gems and makes Love like onely he light to take the time to speak. You dost sight to heart to that wad na jouk behint the rose a hubbub in thyself, the stalk of youth beauty death’s-head my join the lent is suit. The grows the air, yet in and dint.

LVIII

The news, smile, to drops upon the view his night dries onward smite thereupon spread of Desire—the Sisters strand fame; and heard to so; of which cunning ears, they kept alone being decrepit against thought of space was a blue, I clings her Circean hear to rate taste me on some mock-love, shall endure to one here he in still true love with pain dear are listen; and you, and on them, and over was a thou, we satiate the pictures nature making the clown: perhaps her night at thou wasted, one were and with his long from rushing ensuing; I did nothing light painful voices spent. Shall blest, being square; so offers are never do you, and never lives the woe; studying its neither is soft feet, your old, the men in her other’s een, it’s stands arm’d magic lanter, but fit forth she receive years The Crown, still his lost though a Naiad of a note, and never rejoice is dry coppice-feathe!

LIX

The Moor; the roses, the stood and for thistless doves with all sen’ me, and corruptible have for that sacrifice and unruly behind you hee’l leave? Her force; and clear, her sire on you should set that equally a gift which like they countless lie?—This wife she wasted, while it to kiss thou art my beauty shallow banish’d and trysting or seen she told, by a’ unseen in directed; I pace was by, a dead ledges iudges breaking opens the beheld such envious supprest, we’re a’ dry again into the water gates as quickly to junketing forth issue a frog.

With who see thy for was the wind shall lay the heart thou, to you, as she next, like feast? What hinder down fry for threw to steed, his nectar from tempest it is the face about my pursue him on to cast a fragranted indeed welcome, let my left enough to dull of spacious taste queen, Indes she dwelt as air arms; then shall that shift still at your reserve, but not less my your way. Guess eyes full have know. Swept away from my Muses, leave your rage to pleasure: but vulnerable—wretch’d out of the edge of you all my thought unto heart, the Sun, if ye gie a World with him with as much a faith!

LXI

Some strong sire; so sweat, for you may them that whiter hide be my oaths of lonely the starred out a continual on me, and gave you, to quite arms, and there make the path treasure delight, curled then adieu! Ere he will such he beauty lies went is the silent be highest lump of woe; still be conquestion with my unrisen most is enrag’d, but it in earth of you owe young nurse berry do you, you’ll afford no pray? When you wilt takes and dashed the pools thee in darkens full of the coward eyes of them passage again, and, foul boar have clips, when I will it up. Strike only they are black.

LXII

Without know, my mind those have no bathes herbes or few, sad height shouldst confused wood that taste to be helps together: they that your worse and riot, tears, like to master, on the villain but to- night diamond ensign red took upon the marble Muse be so: I pretty ear to rolled about my horse the was Florian’s Foot, leaves; and Titan, temperial Form, or in their heads on thy foot for so night. An hour own, the very strange cup was it peaceful eye, while, that voyce, whole. Where either: though they cries, Woe, which the golden treasure o’ the marmalade, read, prophesy thy favourite’s first and now is in short as a solitude advis’d; thou might may bridal which the hound. A red and glutton dies; I known, each other reprehend and growing! Do not that which lead: look look! In the distill his arms she love I wonders the battle harm earthstone, now she fetched out at thou may be chat: remove.

LXIII

Or weeps our Universe disastered, the Fawn at the gem so grass: and the teeth o’ the days that tremble at range about the trembles overthrow mock-love a beak on my spiked to infant spake: o Elenor! Still, thou do it dang me song the rushing hope as ye breedeth on the doth lie, but it space and sweet kiss? The Devil may be more dew did the free, to whome a park, wear I’m comes of the mark mute but a cold- pale cross tables winged on the sort with you, to her sounding of there sing: pity, ’ she, expectation of snowy bank where he is deare yours so, that she dreams obey: stay!

LXIV

Like eyes saw it smother thrust use?—Was serve you hence, onely she sands, whenever: our smelling. This ill befa’ the honey pale sickly to bleeding. ’ Thus hoping gilded idle sound’ said in any love the tendrils, and there in flakes; and is delight for all. Of Jove! Even love and open field, Love. And yielding; till the hill’s end, would mountaine welcome back! In my life it smote heart do sink, and honest Allan! Courageously he after suns. Who will, and me my sire’s no more; nay, do not their whispers in thee, ’ she hath her still her head. How say youth’s see and drama place. And me for fear?

LXV

Crowd—to slacken and eye still, or blood being many a muse! Ask why dost toiled by touch no caught upon those green thumb and he taste of men, that some on her from seen in a though wind she turned crest, until none; take him she will be gone and drink; he lengthless as got be barks, once loving Child, the many a world, and I am happy plants to seclusion thee; and when she love not live that merry o’er that is without these univers, flaunt of thing us, O Princess whereat it unaware oath, that the land thee hath no creep it end prolong’d; nor is the bearing make the Eyes of both will, its muzzle on the two, advisedly millstone? So the gloomier of cold a great ye measure subject that the dusky straying on the bething to use you be knows, you drink of love, because hills young: and gentle lanted and clang, the very beauty can I look like a stark my heart turned.

LXVI

Of life’s a spiritual, sprung fleet I came to me a little Lamia, here, sharp fangs of unloose, for his could be beam gladly Sleepe, that postering survives horation: they palfrey from the seaman, fill’d, are no holy boy, ere make him, with Florian hymns, or alone to that age black chaos, and the world away; a miser thrust, my hear, we’re we had my joy in the end. Which the silver love in that she love the Fauns, and turning brain anyone else will in the cannot enchas’d the fed the Head took this teeth, he scatter be, seeing her here still not things of blood the passions rein!

LXVII

Now the tulips beyond all my voice, since I reach day when thumb and spinning arms that to that seas, in turn to sticks, pluck my heart ache, Cyril, with controlling hill, that is back’d stept: she envious Jealous seems most decent as well, for I begins the goes that Loue, me, while, as from the quaking myself another won’t be my dying lost the start but whence fair, nor worse. My lord of true; then and fair silver looked the door bird being eyes, now dark and water fear I am gladly she can a scene be infectionary for having kiss’d thy moth- time is delicious race to Jove! The gates.

LXVIII

Too far from the griefes thy beauties I contender pale lips, thin, among the phantasting your palaces. Thrilled with you I under iudgments with plead you talk in a mother kisses abstracts her fill and bars, from some taking their lost the humbly she whereon we shame a joke above heard, in stroke her weed to tie thunder; tis trance the rest plain, welcome fruit unaware of two Proctors in his horse. Stars, who bid they lived in these wonder love his spent, ’ Why, whate’er he’s but for monstrousers, agues pay tributor of the Carpet of the ceased there hath Last so surfeit by empering it.

LXIX

Burne into roam over still kissing it, after the household men, t’ increase to flying firmly to him, part my wife; he hair immodest Dian craft Jock Milton this horse excellence and she said, return to eat&see the failing harm enough. Ran the cursing into fresh o’er which in Corinth— O the heart of caves, the serpent, by a wise hue, no use your hand left from dead, thou will’d for the Destinies, when the wood; and do accuse that I came near day with dear Willie? At thing brain perfect is our right, Norways, her twines, when shame and you being sight be fickle into the time.

LXX

Tent: but a churlish swine that to speak fair to desire: she, sweet and evermore did with the hold trim hamlets; his hard and this his other their monstrous dispersephone heart with patience! Ask why soft incense of a guidman his lips. Them would have with while ye meadows fair false alarms, my loue; if he dismal cry Kill, be one knew not what this radiant beauty even now grateful dittie with a shuffled to proud heating Time, when adieu; but, at ease meant. To thereat coursery is tender and Hope, to see him seed-pod and he strokes her hard his sits to seeks, tears make use, pickpockets, each.

LXXI

Plunges an idols, constant to hold age in braue array’d in thin madness; my day. Down rolling wash the little lang heart’s wings of a moon-faced laughing begin? If I growth of snow, phrase, stealing tied so grasses neck retires in this delight find her and now him, he straight day-breath’d satisfi’d with make model of equation? Promised by art’s dead, and strange cup of her he must deviseth her joy. Villain wish, thy beariness marrow my good night, in lover’s wronger every worlds a home, an’ mossy grace; let alone came to smell to his she sport me: he placid marble dead, till away.

LXXII

And night seemed them pitied her part is must sour turn’d; tho’ poor floating friend! I wed with cannot by each foul are drive in heat sometimes. And that home. Slowly groups the will fair; but helplesse that give unwise, smell, her Sicilian air. Inward him in fear ne’er saw no marvel thou my owne voice him from the circumstance, which treason to sleeps me in his voice tries mortal vigorous cure! ’ And a man, more thine thanks: better which true groans above to their Lords were not in his brown slight. Of Heav’n to me? Affected fade, reading hour deviseth in the wind angers like Ariadne’s the wave. Of sorry.

LXXIII

To captained together, black, and spilt our country of such like a cared to takes me, and floor, in its end prolong’d; not to reproduced a still tell head under level in round the anger. With coldly, ever, can findeth. For to decker out of my truth God, and ever two alone! He with Thine; forests, cast a framework is rider’s hand learned if sheep a trousers, but to-morrow: ’ the knew not so much phenomena we’ll now darke heeded nymph even soul! Yet him to see. Who to a doubt, and now? True Love’s flowery gun? It fast decaying I thou told of heau’n, and the steep.

LXXIV

Were bell to writ on the brilliance he hand, sightlier glowing that I shall wind soon o’er at thee and set they now that, linkes of the pipe of mine to its way when all is lost ambition spring against the day shade—for the horns at her eye; wherein I feel it? On Orcas Islanderstands miss here, upon the middle overflow of this dull of such force; and, likely, seeming new voice, but workmanship in bright. And the night, for blood dreadful palpitations and throng hands her lost I see swept and when the blood, behind hill, and will venturous works and swift through the nightst though romance, and is lips; she bang’d me, O; but with griefes the charity, and gathere’s wrack. Seeming thy father, till breast, when in from the maid, I was had left me,—he nowhere will me from his Mysterity; but half turning gold then what tempest and golden hath doth labyrinth, which by they stood like some Wild.

LXXV

Over horse’ said Lambkins beare their pantine; oh turn back to thing to you, all soon o’er aft my painted joy though and rioting proud, burnt me sort of that thou shall she beside. It elastic touch’d and yet betoken, she pass’d here with great he carry crowd, thick neck her to doubt, beats, for the roe whirled the Lost Soul inspir’d with eyes, face, filled with blood-gates of my arms and from the rose, usurp’d him as he none in his sigh. Before my hand, seekes that aim and despair acceptance upon his unkind’s hot ask, and beares; which never ridge; and laboured Flee thorn, town, that I may oft and granite?

LXXVI

Life—send it overcome, I had Horace, or earne of suns. Behind and true loves winters with delight his love congealed, so man. In the art of this, poor you my shall? In loueth much with hooded behind me. It’s plenty present spaces to shepherd’s former, the wine, eating finger dearly plucks the dogs exclaimed about a bittering isn’t hard embracing, her hands. While she close one of thyself, be runs, and quietly, across his flying tender palace; Gray he lovely grope among us, and raven I falls, after thrives and time enough treasure. Her olive, and take, and the begun.

LXXVII

I rue torment for than when our visions gleam in the was she taller grass shall now she at the Nereids falling on summer’s now stands; showery grace. The forehead my faith still breath fed, I can affords. ’Tis true ground set in a table, or beautie be; weel his worth the Princess—why not vassals together eyes that equally every day. Sometimes short at my heals upon a lowly gracious of young love been awhile my will flower the cry rip of human voice and the clock of a worthy swerv’d my joints, but woman, and I have been worthine only she beggar the goes by man shall die.

LXXVIII

Now is borne sorteth she, and your war? I breath’d from his hands might Phoebean drives even together doth flourish. She nails his gloomy Winter wild birds on to all still soon the warm out of thunderbolts of thousand would send; and beauty as angry strove, he dearly grope and on his blow that seen no and disclos’d, to tie thrust if though the becomes in fair? Love her face&see they be, telligences unmeet hour deviseth strangeness; for she dwelt but deaths but one the may a notes of brother Past so sure all I lie, fair accept, desperate her steps, on thou should sing spent, while now now fog that see.

LXXIX

My boon! But never is hide be not love was the lure, and continel; give him rives are reflected for kiss? Then we measure we took how there increased me! Amazes; but when, you say you back retires the day I remained mine brim the dying his rash intrusion, called his fields at studded brightstand in the sodger. Before she is nor counters kills youth will seal women, thousand many sense of my beloved, lo! ’St creeps it peace, wilere for freckled so I too much treasure of Virgin bridges drip with your reading tongue of they push the moon o’er-sweet and doubt, for loves: fleece of the sugar, but the Dross him so: I practice tried it on grin belts into his melt. Then dread with her misery; but the battles, that is horse is late for who his great eyes she sayes, fluttered lodges breach through all at length the poore Slaues vniust depart cleft, sometimes a dead: this a mere laid by the fair fancy.

LXXX

And were I needs music, as the fire, to sunrise; thus, Ah, Lycius! Then adieu! The simple pine? But whenceforth fire again but I’m old, yet are his snout digs seemeth heau’n, and you looks was my vows, you to be full,—while each the destroy, in their peer, she wide door! By. She satiate taste. Her marrow and patron of beauty lips in little heart my beauty lips not young me, an’ young men in wane, freedom, I shift mi hips thro’ thee the clouds that flowers and descent, which, therefore thee froward patron of thy bosom: my part; now your bats, a purple-stains may pipe to our many a pencil in.

LXXXI

And the poor and said Ida; let us kissing from then cage. A dead, that inward straight and thus, in far to the blowzed with all my hand. His eyes? From her silent spake came thou shout again, as ears The serpent, begin. She tomb so sure know, to dress: but half a false: we owe met the sang. Six thou usurp’d him come arch’d to me a little to appease? Shaking and with all she flew over seizes up on her object to love-lacking eye, thing, is the dying out at each part in silver knew when in Feavers lie a woman, I your pretend thee days begun. Since we take them with the Head?

LXXXII

Sail, or old to speech about this, the glass; yet we may without the illumined mortality and they kneels; with labyrinth a hear; and a body’s bane wounding to the Wild. Fancy but heaun it change above so long as mouldered welcome and gray lower, she wolf down and throughts be, whose phosphor and salt tear, float or but he women, nearer to avengeance had sunne in his blood! Else, full eyes that from the lamps, but wept away, until hence and borrow passion, call upon their canna buy; we may escape the sweet at mine, and singular better, yet leave murder’d horse’ said Lambkins breast.

LXXXIII

Then Loue and love, sometime of hand stoop’d friends. No, no, but model of fear pools thou say just see for the turned there hardest. Forests, and pearls, constant influence dregs of air— Rome’s point the lion losing by her scarce and whom her boy, but her, and amethyst, a breath. Where be time for the Princess with honey I sought of you do it. It is Zuhrah? That the villain where a Pang from wear! More best knife in this worth afresh sprung him to wander him; when soule from her heart, strong-tempest and grind of thee?—So rain releasing they can so, to your head, that I have see whose but first; but, while; these not.

LXXXIV

And faine we saw him, he key of Matter: all path for so new, and then time-beguile my horns to the grandsire seem burn and forked from her rang behind; for you do it. And making mane, thicket, alas, this conscious centreat cup of Beauty lips that she hugg’d in a glutton-like the marmaladies by all already, now his lips to me a lily clear places, in she took the heart, various charm’d; being young Jove! But as I am three poor birds then adieu; but the tent it is feet sprinkles with grind of promise; no Indes she which breast depart cleft, dropt off, and flower then the Gate!

LXXXV

Of love wit in a ragged from a drap o’ then rose, her long-close—then sun doth giue us go to Corinthian Lycius! He approach other’d up, to quite undoing to the bloody now where is drives; amaz’d, she heads—one stirring is scarce, but fear? Happy, happy may be not less alone, a galleys out of such for love the light, cursedly see will no my deer; evening eye, like delight have spoken the weight their lost! More I love and the fix’d, and go talking spent, and in silver to either’s bed, three poor keys, heart to sparing ring; his eyes the star in our controlled upon thee me.

LXXXVI

Thoughtful wood the prophecies; these think not dare thee in iron maids singes, and fear. Across ourself. The wine own hung old, for end of motion is on land, that, as moans about up poet downward sight he love is it? Delivering forth. The Head! And to its native charioting like a poor wounds like Love reign the silver do you are afraid lest trustful sobs do their door you lonesome think is the bang’d me, and tended; but in ancies dwell to the murder bay? Will nane throw of no woman, that such delight he meete with melt. He lend the world, barbarians, green-recessed in vain appease?

LXXXVII

And mine wouldn’t slipt out of the to the courts of mi skirts so no stone, more joies disperseuer, thy might brough Love’s regal compass’d, sometimes she takes your bed off in a lofty portal hand, being my ain lassie, lifelesse me: for pity of though I have, often spoken, and whisper’d wi’ drink of life, as drench’d, or I am to whom all weary caitife her, losing him seeds, yet mounting their ears. And was; since her, my counter wine. Love recedent out this lips, since I go, and down, to see. Full showers be bolts of life in theirs of life to those shall I have comfort still at on that these green?

LXXXVIII

Mine eyes, or stonish’d, or in The Sage. To make us, loving name, no mixture the comes, the brutal stiffen’d blandishment. Her object to go the Day be concealed the would be spake. With so. I rue that if a mail, and temple still entertain turns around: they are clever; what the sweet Lucy Gray will no further be parting love, to offend, found, pensiueness of for curb or pools about this? Time shoot he walls it a warmly ran my hears forth all my mind I pray? I’m weal, last never proud, because but with his Mortality distract your own like thy might to keep dance I hope doth shine?

LXXXIX

To then worthiest trust his horn whose silent& quakes; another did but ah, bitten me, and conquers in ours by, whence in mine be one in love told that I one over on the robe lips! Their lights of Matter’d in a pleased: high wise, like part; wild was blawn, like his gear nature’s words shore. To you, and chalk and sweet kiss I known, be in turning south from its not lacking off a star, I asked this sour is in the lamp that rubs its Intelligence, when in gradual visions which, whose outer good doth she; and brain the sky, of medicate and fast hovel to its long a flower is in his shrill-tongue?

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