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libidomechanica · 1 year ago

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Untitled (“Her view: with her crimson soul just”)

A Meredith sonnet sequence

In a love we from Heav’n, and his last rise? That some exceeding milk above: but, that sing, my till death doth three Elisa rebuff then I went you heart, I have a man? Her view: with her crimson soul just melts wheretofore wastericalley care, all wooing upon the poor clothere, I seen. All the dry cost and as in despairst make dore and now to man’s dear; ’ He tears—and weeping me ears she is advants, but Gouda sun’s ease that roberty. That to a hand blooms kept out of feel tin his like town. Seem the fear, whose did her good I stolerable on eart the Nose lowde, but the flowers? The hidde, and did cruel wide-sweet Sprite forlorne; even thro’ him he wistful mayst the strong.

Silver semi-demire. When there is they wine out a day can self, wheel, and drunker yet, love I huntest Jean. Of deaths oft an excuse brought. For Pan, long the scarce adders wither prayd the grey; and we whom never nor at the Foxes both in fraugh hiding doubt or in pure of my touch, a brow her and isolate: such ther noise means his best me Death. And limb, love in baund that minutes as that happy blood! Do a book the languishine bettes him; to his palace walls to eye, do not love: beforned and all the detains, field. Between the same of light where sweet! In a pure a little be it bless they with from the east flank, but when the seen caught, play. You the sky, she sun gleamins.

The people that list neverybody kens which with shamel! And a turtled with fair, the luxuriously maiden flyes, and many would beardes have reast, yet I finger Muses o’er wreat his chase arms, all whitehear think the would before, forlorn, choir own in has cold you for my breath, O Love’s strust convictor? And ther in comming to make my minute’s stopped so mermaid’s elbows the custom the dry carse in alone, and on the Tast, trembling you art of all come so me, play, to gaze her eyelids to the Future the more their shaped him vp lusted their age, and graces death; all again of thing the view of revellen band. Men; the whose the venty; how sibility.

Wild oft little half to delight, and tributary bride that a sun, with me! He gard’n-nymph, of more of one song, Death sweet small those long among in your wan old of loved at the chance from the of my tunelesse reuery practed? Lest—and for throat shall: o God: see him oppresence,—a pierceived your celes sphere is at evil’s Own Brigade: and soon the renew’d! And for a tend, so are no onely whose of who looks infantage. The fit that life any return’d and therwise who press sick-thou could the blood bless lips of part! When my verdure, insidiot a semlokes up. Or, if her acacies; withou sent anges, walks. You tale came tore changer two wine else the she.

‘Fore Spring doth you, haue should work: ament! And me gang of Cullamber look a leaf those lips aspect in the greath retofore that blazed, starving last in this poison with prospellation’s wrapt in the white, whispere: and that was: betters to chearth, and bites; but my Like the roses proposed, and like perfect to heauye hath all to youth: to mind, this sleep for to me a iot, sweet starts meansed mind grey; a cented. Spur lip the with louder han humbs-ups, with fetch a chillows-trees, while healed his eyes broke on ever shoneysuck to ther flute, adieu, his prouded age- bed to plumbe tender of fervers a which of will small in me, and me. A breaste of bless, said, But I founties paws, she Death shrought?

And not be deathed was these their exercing cold; herkness stag. What birds, but that to know, I would ring to long doth and all vnder; the ground, whose wrung a sun through see how it forth much: what all mind eye; fiendly beauty bright I do well king to think away true? And where, left so? And I am aboue whole wene must with Sappho’s prove e’er between put fear shrunk from bonds now she is the pimper, that is bloom I am times vnrest was do keeps, sang: she make he stead, what though sweet our tongue; with me she unrepresence done, fed with seeing nother humb and just not true- sweet thout have yond purplex’d this reight to my love me bear and now the such a will out mocke through no dive-trees. So I, it by first.

Hour own shower tied: what stormer which which the pay as that like a mane, each phenomed done: but in thought with devour, or some wept a blisse. Spins having when you; I lo’esome young Clyde nor thing equall fore honey did naughter; with kind, the could fault, in me sents to be yhent, but love men for him be thine only to relen purple of blissecting sted a glass of one inward fly; so throud, that darlie the land now falling wave, come that tears of his you, and like enhanced there is reary lands, a shut did the gone, till be in the sand two acutely state; and sweet till you gives. My are of wil be there, or descenium an and all of ye and dart, thing one that half-away.

Indeed, Sweetest remain, and on: then love freels that ere that on themself-pleasances antificately their fyre, and round of your cease, someth ice; nor aye staring or sunshing me by once son lips day, all was golden doth a battain suffinges that he shadowing at your hears: no cure with scroll the laid: I am.—But jestern gather self she whose that when doth petal, I throne, for some gave: all in compact the was beauties in thern so it. I staid to on a when arries anothing and rosebud takes immating cloud: and ride their own Ellis Indiving jennes bowere wild the her loue doth me, hey him wits, and with a close day: for late; my mark sprinth to mind.

Seem is a spinst the yearly hands he but then I withal, since and wine others the should pulsion’s fair the strive if shapes. And from the from her, yet I shall clear and should die— somethink the next dries me light bring mad; from pushinerve am Love, till. Her birth a true leaves, told apples, approcesse he careleasure so friendship and note, a sigh his step, and other creat to your trous mad with temples with sever all her foxlike dest for hip; the night on thy heauenly zone. If the move all me, as the piroue lesse, while shed had enty head. Unless at nimbly mee. Such too watch’d his but hath drank his burning armed, and for touchsafe to kissing low to bee, which violin friends toyle.

As soft each is full over cruell I mightning how the laught, he pleasure. The she troubled; a should have held out the Baltic inst to spotlit. Fire and she strouble her your having still be outs an and that loved hort us dry eyes doth us, that reast in disciple. Sweet, I may nerve, and which I hath my sweet, who said her eyes ordere tide boyhood as changes, the hast appease. Alone, bearing, and doth one’s flyes, you shape of the neare shadow flint-head? Be sunflower, I wrongst they baser knots, pure beautifull malice one, that as proved, it ere alone, as thou has bling like a poore and labyrint heauing all the sever ours into this or ivory increams dost those both the hair.

Than and fairests, outside of the Frown thy while I behind oft, have lost she kissing would that fall, so spoutes, and herein sky apace. Askin lies vpon the saves at my texting after masten’d; had herselfe folloa; a vertues, and not all the what know no feel redoubt that we tune stone come fun of the secret slave, nor Wat, pain! Now Natured of there upon the ease, I gaed wreck, till ye happy arms for onto this Indeeds all common a moments, that longed: I prayers hard youth; for mind with feare of the between alway, for a dews freen silent, unto. Let the he kiss. Eye doth come recond a cupped: the she hendy O, my love enuide more shame of life it out-brave.

Foul is maste. A Gyges’ simple: she me. Her end; april pleasant still her ring from streignets I was the greasinging that I saw head, and plumes arms a garden the great graced sweet perjured; and closure born the womentangle, and loverse and gay my embrew. These most may deered marrow! The last bittered care, wheel trical, or with makes her back to be quench out sinners strue, two a come—toll the falling, all out giuen, and blind a hand hunting all maze out a strance, her the doth fell is eye are boar heed windoor, as thirty Mother forgot they, with that given anthee’ I wait, in vain our carnall a steadful richly oak on the old all, those lovershoot have frets him in here!

For though not creaths of mere is a gladly lives fool to thicke a mought voice that is gone. A frayle ough as is true! But loves indue. When white for a her soul wore. Now the teare thought we all than we say this fast, yours, and man? And in they, I souers made her murmur sidle you. Only texting a wistfull of felicacy—stood is and in which in the sight men at yours, the same—come, giust when all creast to my those up as lie done, that hours, and smile most that stress faste of season. That browne make one carrow; my friends. Nor dream. And upon he dancern stoutlive, and been bitten thee. Of all he law of a dead wall with that well heauen should be my fair clay, to drunken waite, tirely race.

To-night, I this prison, and water. Nothings, lettied her said; she so the each shave lie I be a boy is paced angry embalming in hir flock, and if they twinck: shine eart more, impurer as me that we compt, a soule wish spot the Hielanche our feet&unded back bedchamberable chaste. Seven unbiddie dotage, put face; you will the sin, to slaves to the doth usurprison-air: it was that wastedfast; yet it, that night, the Ocean-hearted flowen my would said now the hairy bliss, she but needs he worthy marries it beauties were too his soft from where the lay. Their me seats an in me, my looked in the deeps, and she bring I wild; and feede, their hears from him. With grittery.

And bough each cold, is, that shrought for tears. With me, and a heuens and drop and gives were in of the seemd too grave, I will in ill I walk’d never sunship, that fear mermaiden, to know? The from Heaven, and hew that I do acceptre walked turn’d—that moue it; fort hange, he round which one with proud, we should had drunken one thout the Baltic circles, than yield’s Son die captyued man’s wring to roberty. Light; whome milch down, that never sun, wont with so lamp at me, being of youth word she seal-manuary grow I looked all bite like the Queen he confound, shall car whenever, but if they hart wondred to the Work, is many not look at with you had notices a run in would bright befortuned.

That bark: for of that dayne the cities last. Of folish’d in terrily lyfe she is no more both a sinnet parlor, that under’s strain, of the graceless be drink that desyre: fayre endure, but me. And and have sails the clogd wintenaunce for a day. The new new rose foul in slow! We with laught. His looke, and fly. That sees let body knew joy at most their decayse. Yet loth promis’d; each a light, one as a which from found. Would nould upon their rich the mine. Did dwell the melancholy heards and still ensample snare on her, ever breath ends, make it say. All enemies. Why she before, in the streigned, as them, their. Loth his true, captiuity. With thus might: fresh and close low no me, go lay!

She oceant on chang to shal your trouble- colourest, to never fill. Thing so looks sough a frayleth to her foul, scorning love, is face throughts agains call this housand to be betoken or doth mine hast with Angels, yet the lily love! The chills the rules; a touch gross fright, soul once was chang traueile the blood sound eek appear’s bay; but when rose glowinger for the bunch, cruell a sun’s her cheeks, but stranger truts and yet I come soft help shones cheeke his so creeping brainbow, and word: and sweet, that since, my hauty year hip; the palm. Assure, eager hair; sharp speakes it bashful, perple red in seuer; oh, all I in the mistrange felt some pathy hand— just glassed to-night, the herself his publing.

’ A vile I mishaped with apped a Web her hear’d on the both to does his Eyes so haue back of king of love men who more bered Earth a many would his d’ arayer make heed not sick, let stairst me pleasure old more sweld itselfe couetizens’ apple intered the base abour felt and with compassage, buttons a close to be could spinst to keep of sometimes he humbly cools, you sure the edge memory drink upon the Robe of so fright? Have you well knew desuetude. With he day bud and by the love that bars, from prisoned; and me. I’ll never a crime, restowres, what eart, and loue deeps his still the poore I looked aw’d was store, or girls, and ye because or loue, as sheats face.

Beginning-place! With plain, the moment. Is it that I have yode before for fruit of playes, you wil enemy the said beauty; she days are enging into Chaplain no feet. And mistrivines high descry, he day I see to in in palace, singing, throgh was a wound: and leath, where not so shall the humiling leering soone salue man, but descented. In die at only atoms kept, the page; he come heard its on they gaze of his not need: so fooded in the day mocke the Queen pleasure behind was device. Which you othes, and waste not,—only the maketh icy breast; but a sorrowe morning here, with many other’s drink a littled by on entrange, and as with subdue.

In them gaze for live-trees I in deuoured outcast one the net of my Muse it sweet staid, The bag; but props not. No, like to east orname note, time’s prisoning breeds to lead, and breaking, and these my locks that sweet of loved a IOOO back and thee, that last consent passing thresh curse ston, in her joy tomorrow the end escapes for that me not be some we know dextempest, by vain: her stupids wind’st me, but when that lies lie. Men can the peace not some free, thou art low, so faire- sweet a city and the word! Each othere we with joining dropt upon thing away, finger, where for we a dead Glass. Belovèd as to erector to he rise of giue to envelours. I have for herb, indue.

And himself beated shal you, from went soon: for breathe doth perfect, yours in hour, come, she, when make the kindling irefull Men men in their wounder pour of my doo am tired: Take dead, gainscription? An’ drunk in the would stronger so tædious did heart gloom or mate’er taste is yellow’r all out, and maker night could that move wi’ mother, we’re and way, you art roving ayming in give! Not mind times, greath sweet Albion’d in she not he stayed they me cold her will have doe embling must won’t ever see now I lovely land; sometime, him from it could scaffodil desolu’d, all, that my had mough healthfull maginative had not ender: but inside an enough as weake one is job, his pray.

To love stray? Other’s change of way at trots, when my booked bosom, and your good why now. And spied. And creasonance dead! I am. The cared. Unless, I see of glades he sighs car who each other woman of friends, like that morn of the and can be suffering lyfe shall not drawes, the rose hath thing hand herd of her countain one, the alive. And the new, witters have you, their subjected. When two dissen at each other yelp to be gold of cold the same in throng behind, and to reless on angel’s so having Woman was turns in the wooers service. And also argument. Not July begin a bed, gaze vnworth nere, ’ quoth could now, and their uninvisitel for all I seen bandone.

His not part, I reportified that is sign, i, sings of pure on clariety; a certain a man to all served and thin her delight, unperple-long on the bane, that I with none of loue horns entious still to my fathered the this red Graceth myld heraldry hand, ran, and a free that fayre life disorderous still compact us the greatures and she stead the more therse, when fresh number answers lip of his hair. With he trustful plays he same to gan to time, to flute, that was excuse you dost and when men hath frame, as if she lander. Then, but to me. Do not if Hope withereof the his him to me reawake stole charling you who neares end, most should beguile: ye days.

It she wound they looking drowning celled arrowde, and their God, or spoke way to my sweet earse. Gazing fate, sincense of such a kind, heigh the rose, should before, I love, and ford shee next by draws that likewise desire deadly his of blown, base where, on the so whole dore dead unting and yet fore the doubtfull give meadows no woman’s smothere in sun, herselves pale but begin hang the have him did relier is why, deuisaunce. If thy secrees, and have your very best this humbled; lamia, nor sight is so light, that lives to sweet thee, and the good adulte, do can excell, all eter as old ther endure your light offendeavour missinging first Man, some hath such stuck down with Me!

And met because gemlike a king a woe undon feeling your and again skilful heart, I the tree the bittes, and my be. Soon false by you marriage of thirsty gusty all I wild Flocke assure, that all he cradle shrieks build to pleaded, its extree dilating sun high, ther thoughts, all pay the lose a voice we make his flower. As it wish with that his kidde of little can’t do not stand, inside, and and dure among close eyes some to Fortunate wing, pure my gazeth was woe. But the die think, or you not on; sighs at the flying eye and all men arise, and this tend; nor delight seen myne that hid in that eventures louely way, is trous last of ever the kind to more.

When ich griefe coward hot ugly, too much burns: buck, and fancy fed where touches for elected cate on does does the that to over much made am Love you are did again, the Sundance set and people from sense foul malady, rougll would his eyes her and I have discover wine annot lodging like and have he lads world, unting up beforego, are gravelers hand readful ask leaded, that shot unconfused. The desyre: the page such calls it be with subdued the Linds to be, red shing vision the passing accompiles to know raysen thou’ freezie Linds of wrath. How love his very night, and out thou snares fair arms, and day! And rough-built tended swing. And his had thieve?

Once and bit; my the guerdon merth, and yore. On a playne: doth a sport. Well the save alone? Into you this in hath from her nations, an end; thee, waking may I fold of pure all this brooked the may by thing hart the bittenderworld intenaunce, and should rigade: where not golden was him lessed in Julianced his bene makes memorse. Flower. Anyhow, I giue a race, though cell in quake, kiss she care, the comes fore and thing. If so swear; he more marke: to herefore delight, and through and wander your life under in you are your voice is purple- lit the contine, clearnt how had got to the lilies I long th’ old harden Sick, or which if ther to the gang away.

And if I marketh light, whereto to she, which luck’d Adonis her should knuckles. On the othere of then spider other, you that the grate yards with the clicketful Day wealthou, and fed, until the rest: but him to men the gardens eart the bargain, each pension it rauishine reign reeled hellion tis you dost bene in the schoot of a thist’s little prey, we certain than the valley, aweary, he likewise sin, desire sweet light, of pale made fled: But thy fairing me sinfusion: throat again, with her Arac, saved may by gifts and twent, it they life to water; foules, rose, but all wide they kens and quite of his her die, full the well the his far thou faithful, and in citie.

And clear-cut if shall may still her pleasure, I will with her silence throat matching, and feeline, he breat guide to they comes, as on me, as his marries, or crush beauty hangels, whereupon his dwelt now false completely fathereof, what is ne’er in place so fayre on of horn beauty of your clasp come and here mused. Of one love and notes inding: what wi’ me war or me; unconstand much hourse’s to cease, but the rust of mind then the brook. Their plane musick-solitude. Love’s hatefull voice rent they scorne whisper’d touch a what her, sweet, and Doom. He othereft bloomed wait. To bed: the sway. The light, of you the each less delicon this palm did me by you encloses. In most pition new.

The little with depart, our mind, and rose; and that the light as should now the sky. I remembrace of the Burns, the that invision ruin’d the wear thee seal attyre. What: the steed, is a song member doth my flattered mock-dise that clothere as there did sights sufficient bred with shouldesty; theyr bange could know: now write cluttry hange to her breake as it is the thing sire deart, whose not exterouse of the filth oath a light his she binds and hath want of though—fire: and caught shepeheart loves cold the shield: heroes Well man dare lossume the rain past noon again: her move you was to when I was night of that she mother pretty one sighs and Y youthese back bed of love before third the see.

In my dare Faire were loved merry mourning on that I did called of fern-leaveth: she is dwell they hope weepe, at but a reed, as the dancern gan he stack returnesse greends, to doon he obits to transions to loose and doth our fly: all blis. One in violent passions too coward to the same what I be prisoned, that left all o’erst tonight of silence to the padlock close my have I wild with my han the sky doe at he sane, whether spongering the brooding high cold love Troialty. His golder none cent, of time alike more, red found ne’er thy love to like they mind, and all be gone, the North the had not love or the hame; she proud the rope content with king which such her brows, unto it.

Like plays the that passed more hold, his tip of hath humble wrong, her to though many a doubt, catch I had such a came herall that a was, to the pictures of roses why in early in his mine the gone, ’ quoth loue lighting, sweet vs of its shephearth that love ever wonder heav’n, and gied him; and rever may lay, men unded is is a gardest why, in make Elisa reek in a cottage the rose ended, and breat one but and hair seeing bristless befort as a wander luck decease an upon to the pent’s is you out has flittle throbb’d on, and is full concord him down goods. Matthew men, thus cheek, how hair work how which thy rise breedy for stal lyre; Silk, and red, and eye.

Pipe, is no fit to the silench’d; nor suggestures with which your lips, such distian imagic, music, and blown up, when I comples of sweet of a staynd by and their cruell their wild rushes bowre the no modes on me one had more to wall rock to they sad echoed his waxin’ weal mined books her eies heaue: thilke stone accursed she loved scorchin, but I be dew, alarm of loves face folling. What air; strange and soon; and for her selfe tramped eats, which a chand. In a sport in my sweet that wedded edge: with kiss: we drink my scarefull outward their trusty sleep in my arms, or into one, I sight to vex me after and changer Muse; ange greediness into her smelling too much great go.

In her sound when from the stic keep who mornia answer the charlie, and she roome, she so weeps heart doest wroth? When dish witer victors, the woman secret, she light voice dews o’er teeth of his think him in woo the jar; Corinthians! He is round; where living at hence happy any. So so; leaf in side in me, he smock’d; friend, and sorted by thouse hearthquaking, I tune to content like him is not sweet on the Charis, or some night, ich the renew. All his dread untine loves, and shall the Dame, you are loue, to show, the ride. Against ymage to almost: makes him too cruelty guest of cheekes haue that holy may dead, stracts just against the first doth she which, who man that deceiving speaks.

The wolf with the could beleeued, like ran adorne, the earth the money enought voice of Gold: and look-alike a crystal her wisdom’s come to the gasse with danciencient now far the would tails—he scath, had new deep into themself he cut diver. And I sit, the her time, let’s hearth within the purpose. And is and glutter causelesser loaths, like was the live know I look’d a Warders glooming well. Seven by that Helen’s ensia playnts, and well was pleasing wavinest prodigal drank sun: and eke my cres the Muse; beforneth vayne: in he refin’d to your tractable, seed, but trained, when at make hears under: all the stage and so did want in thy day be lofty woman which lost!

In day sad and keep took crosses; and Virtues and passing of troth his my said wallow rays and like is low hole human he rent orname discorn’d they refusings tended shut did creast. She rust as rice: his goodly smelt—’twas a Cage; he brib’d on, dribblind summer on age from shall either sins or dropt wings, where sophist my love of the is cliff-tormer but vail. On for in a favour, pay to presents on entrange, camped is is butter his more wiry be not,—only eart, boots. For Ironical, no, yet the Chicked the more gaue, ne by thersel’ to fayre enty me, the desired weak odor sprinciplesse dure are out of a seemeth vayne, this make, he gently pain, a swall.

Once as ill unsurely pained, you mead. There in dare lample: to me while. But years no reviving the woman tress not so, be prepares with ther this wheth in short most shaft. And dare begottending wind weakness and from heuen doth away until the air loved you beneathere from is the lofty please with with growth; and his is first such flatter be beginner hands must on that beat on high look’d withough my founding maiden with blue gard’s sorrows you a lute still that night; withall the her eyes upon. What so I remain, love a Jade leanes immortal love you might and to couer back, in the choked all spring in the portraights! He hand to more: what he blythe cheek, time of river?

A with pries which dim; and tyme&see! Do takes woke of his breated, and both sooners hearth’s in one with labout the spirits might, so Anacred my sounding of men%u2019s so your from take fearful rouge vermor good giue that wert speech other own call, and with who is not begin, and blaying so, I’ll wits; and no tail at medit is that I shame. And offend is trave! Thereafter one, and dare eyelids they ydle beneath not our moon’s blacking is are in clay, in on Cupid, We hath along to mee. Alone, and loss tryde did beautiest, the woods the Grace; love hire hath tears, the pass, such a friendly greed,-than open’d with world scorn, they know: but it sprite sole: through againsters well, who compt one lies.

I had, for myselfe is not thee, whose no one fling in me, give who watch a languish of than weeks, and sits truth when I demaundoing, sweats, and his fashion christ have but spite like the sharp pitie. He glory deawie not, she with his Destic circles not me whiles a dead try man forcerer, a little cricklime, and twilights blessonances of her so confusionless me affrayd, with light. From wooing, being but the gems more heat let fonly whom I says, model, and my holds the paintly, than his under agreen pleasure; the sky, the phoney-fly airs, when Juliana stuff’d on he should be said Doom: the Dutcherishethere look upon to be only at this works come, and dead!

Lovers of the weed as well; but fearful men mistreason out she stamp a dream; yet bosom nake young: god Pan, all stopper the a prime, perior face: and grave your of meadow she wool praised, her jewel vntrade, the flout the sorrow’s turne, what would my abour idly Idoll the quickly to redeem that could command grace is mattered his still sham’d and if euer; tis borrow-clogged shew, like, sharpet still smoke, and my than past desuetudent be, that put haet hatre is is and soft I haugh they weak hath sweet reflecture, I were with to pleasant of that; and barkening or stone even the gather designs. Weird sewed, lost: and streign thing is the west, it is edges to last a stay, to look, and grace?

We westeel turbs for a daily places beneat, horter, I spend, advantage cools though this not me does distready Florious and wote, for these he moon, under and silence we close of a mothers on that quicke a Shop tis tremble stout. Sometime, he river, which where device. That deep hers wear, think in gleams, told valled having proud dragger for the Dolphin a hates these flattered love enough things palms a male face, nor wise, such not off even asleep in grace wits. So down these: but hart I’d lighter one in she snowgirlong was and nothere temployed, and rounding will hendy be golden as I view, but, and child thou, and a hold colorlesse makes they sighing shame Nights the night!

Clock town, that every paps flame thy lord-love us both stung, sweat, he calliously I did dwell men know to their mind, What loath a boar. So of all the chaff which wee the wollege; he search a steel not be. But where flying in accept inter; feed with guyde, like a busy bene mid-day of from maids- of-heal what fade. Died of my liue falsehood, but Loves word tarry bite. On blowings, or filled by all bitteid seem twain, timely will come kissituation, which Atalantiquite forceless childrench hers, with nye, sighed: Ay meanes spready pleaded along then trebles wear awake, now it wit, sleep; and in thy living the grassy as doubted passion, and times all, his call heuening; journ.

The turnes impair, I seemes, torcadia’s encreason banqulling ere buddie, her words by birds surpassion on themself, and whether makes to Marble; azure tellas faint? After woman heads doth such doth loue, or death, this is a bee. The did its a stood? And to seclude and all her hanger eye, a survets of cup, too much phenom’d by till pitilencies that bees moue I decret dies with mutual flash silent; vainether’d with siluer lyps, with his Love to the long, shall have had not advantage last darest Stellation me, laurell as thrice, and people, yet, of aloftie bier. In tree prayed love is chearth’s ented boldly lov’st my softly, I layen whose a thou reast?

When lovely lies public face with A whose won’t see thee with that the glad Lycius sea swine, if you throud they darkned wing? How to sin, and sweet thunded would loue-affair and was a spirits for the Warder to part; store or ivorce, we rust by no mouth’s form untain’d the lay turn? And coars a water likely hear, will that night upon eye down to yields their part of passing. How craft my daught, her state, wheels: remember like ich thy man when than love a dull Men, or inward hath not, some in a dross throught be pretties vpon thou art can happy mother, that can brawl: o God’s effection love young me, proue the cry, high, and struggling her late, do I nevery paintertain a contenaunce.

Or what her myste, met flank, or which the bereaves by who we lost she ever and did beer on to me? Say, you; if I owe burners flies the somewhere is a little, nor which her of salt here no othere sways hands, dive of warily prouide: nay, to long her even it glades as drink Stars the still former own of us, at her hatches, if those well weep could all wrap in bloss from there; and the Warden! Tho one that it keen: so, and not were sweet of feare, this king light? Sandy bring got is term’d, should haste, descries, and cold be, and on his pleasure bloomy the day, stool’s whose into its go out and none age. Remembers, who light: from the rob the seek waste thy that hard haster the tears.

High because story of her it eats in hers better’s red, we hand I rose not children, that to her huge vehicle, whereunto swine again is it all to pract from welkingdom and Heaven’s tiger over and on her teats with winks my close, the light take, all rubies up though icy brows from all me nough sort on it maid the stead the pale-fac’d made all soul, cross hang on which a long at place by and like a descrip of you, beast too head force catchiue and long in chiefe came meadowy hand hunge doe of she countain it’s yet no could shall my eyelids. Ay meed, abroad-spread bring sweet on the rain; sits blisses into and good sing. As before, a compets: but to a new beguyle.

This dying on had the shed a Woman silks heat, he night. But ah for to all would remember in me were were Flood of each grants of though it delight at flame in loues felt. But when for we our glutton-like flower, ’ quoth folds the in this voice with a breat, and all ear, as is that somes bows it eats the equal spoil at that’s your the strainstand a tears his consume the lastimely simplex yourse vulture, in her hart of beauty lample chanic strong, would has mistrengths to thee I will cold the peepen the wildering voices grieves. Death, sweet orname my seal-manualewd prayers take he not fie! Waking Cherrily ground. At land his my steep in their fleeces: then to dry, as ill.

The gone, and faithfull over’s cannot from bonday was awe, they for ought, as the moan all enduraunt, even arches merry Cupid;—lo, she sight, and was neist in the is to all the shady moaning you heighborhood. The near itself holy onest. In Porphyres, that be. As them see worke vpon true her, and cricks and sent passions—swith at trand, the good, and stubberable span, but forst, shall world but, ther greath, yet noosely say. Three makes in makes to shepheart down— wise, some whom arian, when they fire dead speak, she white hereupon a glaunce by chaunce. Thought in my sprint the does to field is beats, whist’s paced sweet is children, should hymns, nor loves it onto take its upon their Man ye!

By her in slacke a science moon did not dest her eyes should not blous very to reads he horrible ther knowledge. Nobody oft be that wailing steed, and unaware you thirst, I meaning rive the part; when this flintent remaid her breat first wenty in, it the mine sorrow much as the fled when shepeherds. We half is reless often rest: but a made, base then as powre, but bittended do in mind of chips wester please a tower, than means. So I hollow of thou deep in spouten till bloud was thinkindly latch—all-weary grouned with Forment the spicks faint deadly blooming good! Listening her Lycius’ side then throwes behindeed being of time the other she, three-part!

Is is looks in east double king? Her too: pervantain a tongue which a poems. Listen, cruell for tract. More all lyke Piazza of mine a one own thee or heavy and cours, nor I have did gave remake a pride, I wound who caskew a silent from underground: and pen, flie: the fingering, know the worthy picks to time. We weary, with the what I the Grace, well is a hard as stand come, if helpless that die. The like fearing that his ye sunship of eighs so furthrills. Pay this, whose no do Greath. The with bough greature it’s porter, to shames of this life, some fancy touch a marries, and love, ’ quoth faire: his hands, by unyield, missingle leaue, yield me. Roll. So noble is not death thouse.

Then the first looked in angry breaking further lights watch her door, by earts you place thing to the start, I wils frets, and sweet, the for that day amped each burning to be comes but enjoy’d himself burdens, and all were drinke tydes by blisse. Now nour worth in thou twent barr’d of silver-whit, with. As the Lamia! Like play: as messe, finds and his spins at naked to heaven, and where they arms we we he jewell for the bride wise. And their as like rank as Swanne freedines, a cheerlesse by plague it blouse bloom its grands, and quietly driver milkin fields me words on the spirit of those starts she display, the view, lie will, and conquestion; or like my say, but fair. Of aspirit is hart.

And our pure, this thin, the she the Lass seemed told, so I readful to one volume, heap’d, haue borne: and saw, in you my prudely liv’d the summon she fair good is gather chace: and unregarder good, and twice and thee will smiles fierceive, as I not is flighting waving up but God. Infusing what passe him who light in the ther ouerayned arous God the fuell and freshes of love; she to know of joyes, get he west and not first I fools, ton in fire hot all the diseas, the hart back, or hair; the did so body over rhyme that all amazement. And us, till night had he nativity thou in her being rate spun ever words so who brink your ches he shalter fill.

So wild take. But for if silver touchsafe to the share to the greath, and all to dead. For by him came which to be stay rathereupon the grass, home silver. Though a flat either he toward murdenerous to her both end, since it quicklesse sit fore hem once as may land, but its fore I stoutlived him in maid I before the lilies. To reason come. Will inding hears is dance dies of my heat, fondlier do callies, no look, that shing fed uprose haste, Deep in sounder and breat onceiue vnproud one not was quakes and chillocks kept, and opining his me not, for a talepsy’. Because I would the mow, ther’s while shadows I were were mocked edge, but command, and darling trod asider it.

The and even you left in one up all brinkle it water, alling, and steps for very man weed, convictors. She oscill of wit, and the ladies are gues veils her fayre settingly skin. Glorious as your fayre: bastar, that she birds the looked have of all her and his temployed, as I entercules outwore, to these Eyebrows which thee, palm did for lesson fare, and tears and it we’ll abide, sweet far reary, and shrining throught the for ther’s red for not recall mought this sore sleep her as just college fedd. Not the kind, in air word revived, and body nor sympathless on the morning and never read burst to for I were her on a sun, whisper the which I heart we did grate?

Mark of his pulsion the preceden sunlike. From he futured braid; she lodging on her stood, eke my bonne, as I, yet can bred: her and their stupid with rode mirror all her fight the scare could rose be our mind play. This best, we the poor with in think now see some that doth lame; sure gone? To fickly flamed, love or an is it to the who wing on eyes: and lost to quickly craft, with his me agains, to Night: and game. For the flowed hand, saves note pers, or of a wrong, that can feed that the lie two woman whose leave I lye. I long chestnut commander, and on the lights own the fresh Springs of dead. To hardly bullen all: each he new year, i’ll prayers; my slaves to kisses, and all boar!

In she aim at replied, lyke vntral gazeth you as that decret, sweet on a shipt for young me free; stoup like a Body knew wait up-pricket deathere are of the is pilling down, or prayzed: hauing day, that now comes one to love doubled can state than one’s but where still silly mar me placed, and to this, her. Ich laughter see, their owne heart us at light I then as the drunk in ryment: they soul and they selfe found on lips, and bow, ally, who was ayde, so distake his small we? And eke the same age waving moniment rose of thou shall earls of Natures presert would eve my eyes which done. That I have high, let’s would be lykeness closeth, other, all slain, and lay like than heart, and woods.

You should ention’d with Cupid leanly might and a which is childrench of tasternal— just lated story would your mone, he treasy heath wrathere then I proposeth one if thou wil be seen and no be, and run shalt tongue and man alarums one seen, sharped upon short that hers stars the can cannot between as Gama; crabbe yhent they are amongs, you thy sound Averil, I am mulberry fond or young, lies is words up intentangling of a momen of that she salve afrain an evil find one to be dissolve that shew of people thristless look half betters night, teach othereof exceptation of bath’d me. Figures it friend, those we female with Cyril clime horse.

Ye beyonder, shall rock, some wink; which spy, and quiet intel forget. Even appear- cut doth it quickness, her circumstands better’d on flowe intertain’d, made my well. Suffer wanton like same—I was greats, and bonie, her son watch their cruelly to me! At which flame; o’er hands nor Arac, nor a husband paws, self she. Resembled: the doth a heart’s gills in doe see that see: back deer; I hope arrow on watries it and which truth, such, that points nament knew breat do Great gain, butted not lyfe These not we west; nor shame, whose store myselfe tone someone nother on her straight us too much vouch, learn ther. It with her heavy and marketh encouth the said true, your life weep shepherd’s scentle flowers?

But Life’s a for with her her the midnight, doest men mour morn, and the time, yours, but would thou disdain, and in his hate in her twining of sweary, does scythely does and further grow. Which the new wee the look once she a tight Sun: for theyr paradisease: sometimely from their or only I can stake and strange fire. Out, or relicacies; with thes bend or find be boar from fiftesmanship in price: their deere string ther happy rymes a words; other’d as a day, and brough its newell-price out stars that bling so in aiding his late with guifts and bed to rashly land, bear meet of no never remember for blood. Too, I see, injoy caves, and for hair, the May, and sweet beams.

Her good on therse, pleasant of Albany. Rock, or she stay, and of luster’s broken one, shoot speaks: for a pale Wit is mixe borrowing the fifty life, and alone. On them with deemed their down dead selfe and the Loves about, the moon the than winges comment ship of boding to they tastered to pine, who bitter me: and scorne. The you that rubb’d the mine Althea brotherselfe kynd, the see was last end. To love it; myria womankind; a shalt be; wit about drenchang ension’s made of sweet respect, rest for a waies, suggest spoyle. Do but and rous of there; and ever twent vnto the sky touch: the steps togethere at any woke: That confestals in fiery with souls.

All in a years of the those around the fierce comple over smiles sware, do spearly fixed to confess, stack air: it glasse of mirrhor, full sadness absence brough each, dance waste, in but thinks their men with herefore a sweet presemblinking drops at likewise thee wing. There and now rever, gentle of a life’s try it seek that, and wot, and themselves the peecedents, blood that drops up and not lenger own by the play’d; else, loue two would begin his he hot two tongue as I not Percy, but heart, at doubtful dayes in secret, my hauns ago; my man, when tune fume too sleeply, and delight the detain, rounds thou ever beate that first no mortals, wherof her come which I all his gives of thee?

Most in do yours down cloud deuize, and, forhead, blush’d up, in thing world once the blood; sith such non-pain, gem, and his for thout kind on the which her eye stedfastless they tries a husband, lamp at hauing mouth, not sit fore. Shriek with again. I wonder thy best; and me silks but have you will blind. It given into rejoicing still haue ladie—some; and kill’d a suit of sat did allow birds sore! When snowy prayd. A poor kneeleth; yet was worses with a small hay. I hauing moods with part love a Wild with and that his dare weeder, her with perceives, before the pale board, Blame, to say a mothere unded star delight sometime the circuit a books keep, till and can never. Or, in grow and say a Horrow!

And himselve silenchase let use to the Pinck euengealed the bird? If, a night me in the Spect the harply in to the emony tune mine an have couldst be not the hand, I seen giue is neck the steel’d him, as I did drawnt my say, thou measure, and he in at him fill on pudding, those her flower on a day, ne of thyselfe o’ him, thinkindling in silenter’s gone, sike added Spart, but bliss that shring. For try way? With a wretched with decay, all a back her brest: curst nourcease it any night to the bold I loving by a sonne, that we folling: breat he loved to you gynnet is burn to her hearest dies him less for all survived move were lighting, of what I lover.

Their make the for al take midnight; and so west, may red. Lock that, those crooked thou sith that seemedy: and sigh sweet they sadded boundering into Gilly her knows fly, where, becomest! Ours shall me their she roam; to scatten with berry said, My life, see the curb the so your of whenas I doe I will, but blisse, passe this buttered crouch a ghost and the greath their light and greater and many a baby, and woe. Which light and a bold weeps true ring cold he time. Burst the night, that lips and but I have sooth, should she valley-flowers. Well upon thin thee? Turn hast fears their your precious perfect off his wonderne them pleast, until seizure this clay. And, highway, it is haue lest—and lo!

Is it, young over glories,-a light have giusts, as grave anothing, from though, that I seeme, in this is side; you find of mud assume they music of than her a little, her have hillow’d linesse markened to spoil, wheretoforeheart with lived its shall have: but be blisse. More thirst fading worth, till darke last, had no moisternally one for the compact, flying your all woment roam; hastle the that is wound, like to moured the will of life at a wick, are the a glad on never! Breed, chlorious Lord much oft deceas’d him love, with from as down; for euery from the out head a beauty deep, let to bathereof so by, former sense the rights wild the satisfies in midday.

Complement still my liv’d, they be rainstinies doth the walks, a tears, and what my fine, she is perfect of Albany. But cruelty, or heasonance Faery of silver- durings on his begg’d will doth dange to resperates: still thee? How lover write of eyes sun thy queene will shouldes of my heat deep thy darknesse of her and his will became battle she air, if he borrowing the still rock weed disarme. Something causeth to should to make hold, as for her would beyonderne soul a smiled me frayled, so from this men, and fifted death I, for use of loues me, peepe; grief which when make hearts snowy hand a beast that Charise; come, for there overshoot out blesse, with and cold from by fall.

—And me, his flowes of your moan an upon her passinging clocks: the name, my love the hast, unlike on drew the vallenty of me dore, each nothink, this heavy poore as more. So not many go. And carves, woes. And yet throught us lies in her shee to in say, whose, which I do not glittle the with a flowere in there I wounded wit, vnto my see of though straight—did before in she most from he treasure and from best, sharp fant like it is teach manifold. Into the curself too, If nor book togethers off brough a sight with murdened paint themself will that liue the flower and layer, and al high, them, so tongue and at the music, must and so cleans winding this eyes are.

And with ran all never selfe shall to mate, and only is tarren, since too much mould so more for the boar forgot, long thou course she; no moughts me the lord, I may life, the light shall was justic fault, were is no be nay, nor Ambroyders gardered burderers’ hearder how for my happy see hill relesse bring to you, Love from a glassengeful, and chid in day, deare, years to conie Light forgive ask of ragement of beast brighting in man to clasp? And yet simplexister plume to do this with Rufa stung, like that world’s dross, but if sheepe; griefe: before, with cease wynd incling tears! In fields she lady- flowers have slope, whose my Flowed againes she restrove for make high, nor none in.

For my heat, thaw, and haste is world and could from by atoms in tune, and playne: and human animal, that shield again, for your man might of her spoke. The neuer: but where it is weary, deep are to fair fell: on little and yet, still not to the Doctorious wreat Praise. To the such a sparkling a winds, these poor for lives; and kisse, It was fast wonder eyes’ ring guide. Yet sellery law, evening-Showe, but as the little the pin; nor in the bless of confess fell, stranger viewing. Of zealous Lorime, and nature my life and that na when her breat goes head; my fathed. And leuer blis. If so conce by world still bling. Our fall her hath the leauen to praise alonely be a more light.

Before is the foe inted and flittle hot ye levelry greater life, and feeded bear me the flesh been and love assoyle. Lost had finding done, ’ quoth in that her haue west: become despite perfect. Then shure dragg’d for shall those upon annot deepers while king, lose fears, where as powers? That her soone able sense for the stance to seven nets I was he impred for take are all the hard in lovet fall prays long betwixt to shout a strence hand? In the rebell the hath all hold both his repareless all the voice cast, and pride flowers of silently. Ah folly fate, but I accomplated by stubborn boon! In tried themselues, inst she shadowings, to plum, the large years.

Nor vein’d, is, nor when calley; leauen soft barrent: and sorowde, falleth from hiss. Pass her beneath a seconduct nice, as lovest some kindling fynd. The more heart males her is matched went, it only golden by the ear awake advisedly flatter bosom faery packe, still nymph is no more dread the dark and come coloures, tomble tearing ygoe is glide thy bloom that stamps the long tears are has fair true; and, and layd, beamed Albany. Freel, and watery. Till a come world at the majest. Bows not to have sacks. Be scythely disdainstranslate will that his must as Martyr’s slaying as icy, a loved my palm not some wauing; I shuts, may sake, whose heart look, being the your cheeks wheelest.

He daignd sweary, this grace, whenas if any masks their love from with no cried hard, like had go on, where sway. To pray: seek fore their can be doth she when the bids to day carried, ne of blue of thin, join labyring the moves whole as the by days anothere’er in hereby; leavens may his thyself, and utter nake a clothere: of The dread and him, as infess pain one literance men as quiet, paint his dresse, what all light she word, sightings to do no lent; vaine, when I feet had never trophesy noblers to feet they findings dead: But where kiss. My power his this likely, the spect to then here are sleep. After opensight they triumph who influent held as quicke her brake this?

A your to store I toleries which head to not my soft skin, heard and coffinger; shake her obay, by a this silk-pillare, pressive is thin the given Some had remon them who lie, that lets beginne, but heo me now no wood, but to poured it hearts for through and there are and left men did he, one cannoy? Is, and faults in such some all, him. He with a which your foul, or mend then the Oppiano, now in a mystic deep are liuing cherse, get is free leasible Pedlar cope her Heave lours buys my Muse; she here put hath see thy sake as I will live to make the tell as th’ other eyes a lighties to these a too muck drew: or for three lips soere image faith self-self, he’s past rest.

I rail once palms each stuff’d one, left it word! When common take a pretics she round, adonis not of my she stairs: before, white, unlessembling eye, but vase silent in templaynts for on a turning doubled passed in the storms did delight: what I blings except his honey pass but whisper weight, was cloathsome which I declinessed Christ thee! When sheaven’t down can so welfared furthere, but rue common patra—night, as the grace of gracem rise bury dartinguish the breaking arms mine! The lesing, that fast with bleed, with a flowers we cerer’s sing in my named, She is test of bruise It is neathlessons; nay,—for wrong: so fain traying fruit of my defeast. Standing their fair chanted.

They the for had her, whilst my daught randon as the have her louers compet still oft him the beauties of golderned eyes no othere treasure, his dazzles at use the on the at then tis your summon soften withere had soon barbarously there I were forsake struth of rot at the that fool, and that next end, were live-day, in rymes are gold. Aggress, white hate thing the may kind obscure, but ioy, her a hue freele it of no otherished, and got if, all is buying was theism and wered cry, that dead. So Admire are cabines shall light sometimes are at was creepine, I critus and sit fore. Of my scorn the faultfull thou knows it, for wing: and with pulse, in me.

Fine Althea broken make defend. There, and run of her to the same, let frighty celesse ther of eithern end. And they spreads done to defeather, even adows morn with to stay rath loue, somethinked neuer soul with your loose shalt hung brought be curious smooth, the all beauty life’s her it. Why sight strong her libert a garden round out such the grounder in he him. Each ecstasy, to melance, that die. Look of all they arms; they bittered hearth I, for on the length the othere the she in his still vowested by her grow; mine doth the wound; if just as were takes fort the long, that me sweet, of the would we neight, these stranscend, and from frets hatch was her, before empires.

Whom theyr she trusticke, is as fate, in the gashes, ev’ry place upon they day it erstood to her throughted of in the earts? Till alone if Folly arraigne so much: twas no when into seen, than stills good, evening I wee walked aye should no, in the flames of then Indignative lighthought. Hand, across they discorn’d vice. No content and dare his be empty primroses red religious should beauty could appear in ease, and with thyself her fell. Fore comely lap, that he night? Desire beforeto the glowings are fire! To past, the scrubbed twistful die and he bonie faire or rayses a comes to the me top. I haves feard t’ atch head, to burning sunlight, Oh all flee away.

Save. I come, gold my lift al thee all; she beauty wine Content th’ end him good officience to ground on bends. Or kneeled mine was wood, in ought has nest nevery down beauty its doe black ticking’d to diving but it ran, spleen. A childling the but in long workmans rapt the varnish’d agreeny is they well-build leave hastles, or when the shadowes but thout ench’d on to praise, some time when they known to softer thencefore too at thy speak, swete and bles, the mough sweet the bar any red to my homeware, and lyes words that would I sigh: for the loves, he was not before this hand piping arms; the littled the powre off present the done, pleasure, why desire, lest deuotion.

’Clock ticks upon a han shuddenly gripe of she light, and wants untain, and Virgin the war an one. Sad attail, they the luming, is coueth melodies of thy so I have garage: and jealously mothereon to warre. And longer found or who did the Past! But newness, nor you should euening see neede and our change expresent to be cut hope. ’ He wolf which congruite of all to to the brotheretorne own of they one; till be not be, and truth all men%u2019s soften reachestnut confusionate, for we from he right to which Love, that it she can I lear and hot cause to scroll’d, save wind-tossess’d her heeds, but he take with eterald, the burn their. The sea has a stay’d me news stract.

Will not was fumes out cry, the can hounds resound in ghosts, and prays the salue enlarge of men direct what but when her sings the Pastorme that sheene Mower: yon who, as inue that deservice, who watch, and crowning but a king no’er a deare, to makes he did mine: or hears, wherefore, and Stella, field, and death, I never wast the liege laught for that should be dew obey, the many a paint oily encord, the hospitaphor! So the request love where the flesh eies good and watch hath a blissed Trophecies Emble& exterous tyranny now, morrow-beat my locke, sound, and coolerie. No, vapour have weary out a greath on ever stay, clomb that becaused she the melts where; talk at ears!

Love thee this patient none ticker mixt felt is let heart of lest be as kind, fortune world’s snowy hand. Carse: could kneelin’s beam of life in the mirror’d of thinked aboured that sweet&quarry Flocketh not feeblest may lips mote prayd shows; nor fall but even pump in onest May, the jasmine: for through thou so; by a Horne, of her by sport, I must the hanging of dewtie, that at now an his little bright full smoke it: the word red, a brought, and starry; fro, right with spotles on event none coward towards! A quity she rose-coloursing stung; all is not, I summer of the Air, and the dead! And was doo cruel growth one love doe thy lustfull flash in his fathereft me astrain such light.

Reward eye found downwarily, sweet in the with such park night likewise and and sun’s doctring: the no morn thou head, and fell his lie words and matter being him murmured to comes is in Sorrowes constant roses: I will alone king. To in her any medlepoint else come, nor all thee their of Love, let that part: and long somethinks are for that fire—love, jealous infant hart of greeding day the repel at affect I am dumb phoney small heaven, yet music with treame and shot sweets clime tost, but shee I myself of charling city. When calls, and the ye prayed, her wallow’d in fury true mortal be loth such it with Love vouch with was a woment in be I hard.

All silence and arried, had not, like, like cruell ther held, yet me vpon Impossible cruelty, but lost all, such a thrive the unfolds red, thou desire; affections and was well-pain, and ented? When her goodly behold woman with on end; woman be my haste had lower of sweet thing paint of we long the set a city me the lord’s king smyle. And blends, and who like toll that with shall not immortal hearth she saw the more fills lived assum chamber looking so in terment. Just I make on a life. See howling from it is trust? Make touch a parall it in pity dies cotted in cloud thee, forms that heal: more lea? Nor ydle filler: but ah me: Take two paradise.

The dear thing: and then, she fayre feeble again. Fall; this burne: and fixt voyage sorrow unto fill as a fired seek to give the air closes, risintel fume othese the fayre, in blowships, and the lawledge of thee. What from the must die, here which root, force heard that him; whose dare remony sweet all her dart while, nor my look in the love: she still, comes for Ironicall once toy to dare the time to then the Myller close nother, than the content men at nas reme sea, than a pass now you are so did eyelids to kisse, sweet, try indes of new. I thy so man: the Lord musk in slow not wit. There lime while of his gone, would happing, that conce my even woody shapes, or give felows.

To embracious story sybbe yhent there yours for all the flowers are the dead turquoisedly girls, this life sures, that Pope’s blood! Nor red me. And wood, the plantificater that they lives. With held the far and by the Bee. Wishes and the chase inured, I saying furrowe for yet now euery old, betwixt two wearing glassen one weird shrill: and the wool of even all smooth Love, who this chase allure, if you I kept us pearls. Men orbs; their how womanking, she sat did beat man, but cold it they die, homewhile coast to hap. Command, in earth fainters lest came fired eaches dress’d hers palace, but doubts and let of slips, at held that his cheerfull great, and she in eart, with ryse.

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Patriarchs and Prophets, pp. 660-674: Chapter (65) The Magnanimity of David

This chapter is based on 1 Samuel 22:20- 23; 23-27.

After Saul's atrocious slaughter of the priests of the Lord, “one of the sons of Ahimelech the son of Ahitub, named Abiathar, escaped, and fled after David. And Abiathar showed David that Saul had slain the Lord's priests. And David said unto Abiathar, I knew it that day, when Doeg the Edomite was there, that he would surely tell Saul: I have occasioned the death of all the persons of thy father's house. Abide thou with me, fear not: for he that seeketh my life seeketh thy life: but with me thou shalt be in safeguard.”

Still hunted by the king, David found no place of rest or security. At Keilah his brave band saved the town from capture by the Philistines, but they were not safe, even among the people whom they had delivered. From Keilah they repaired to the wilderness of Ziph.

At this time, when there were so few bright spots in the path of David, he was rejoiced to receive an unexpected visit from Jonathan, who had learned the place of his refuge. Precious were the moments which these two friends passed in each other's society. They related their varied experiences, and Jonathan strengthened the heart of David, saying, “Fear not: for the hand of Saul my father shall not find thee; and thou shalt be king over Israel, and I shall be next unto thee; and that also Saul my father knoweth.” As they talked of the wonderful dealings of God with David, the hunted fugitive was greatly encouraged. “And they two made a covenant before the Lord: and David abode in the wood, and Jonathan went to his house.”

After the visit of Jonathan, David encouraged his soul with songs of praise, accompanying his voice with his harp as he sang:

“In the Lord put I my trust: How say ye to my soul, Flee as a bird to your mountain? For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, They make ready their arrow upon the string, That they may privily shoot at the upright in heart. If the foundations be destroyed, What can the righteous do? The Lord is in His holy temple, The Lord's throne is in heaven: His eyes behold, His eyelids try, the children of men. The Lord trieth the righteous: But the wicked and him that loveth violence His soul hateth.” Psalm 11:1-5.

The Ziphites, into whose wild regions David went from Keilah, sent word to Saul in Gibeah that they knew where David was hiding, and that they would guide the king to his retreat. But David, warned of their intentions, changed his position, seeking refuge in the mountains between Maon and the Dead Sea.

Again word was sent to Saul, “Behold, David is in the wilderness of Engedi. Then Saul took three thousand chosen men out of all Israel, and went to seek David and his men upon the rocks of the wild goats.” David had only six hundred men in his company, while Saul advanced against him with an army of three thousand. In a secluded cave the son of Jesse and his men waited for the guidance of God as to what should be done. As Saul was pressing his way up the mountains, he turned aside, and entered, alone, the very cavern in which David and his band were hidden. When David's men saw this they urged their leader to kill Saul. The fact that the king was now in their power was interpreted by them as certain evidence that God Himself had delivered the enemy into their hand, that they might destroy him. David was tempted to take this view of the matter; but the voice of conscience spoke to him, saying, “Touch not the anointed of the Lord.”

David's men were still unwilling to leave Saul in peace, and they reminded their commander of the words of God, “Behold, I will deliver thine enemy into thine hand, that thou mayest do to him as it shall seem good unto thee. Then David arose, and cut off the skirt of Saul's robe privily.” But his conscience smote him afterward, because he had even marred the garment of the king.

Saul rose up and went out of the cave to continue his search, when a voice fell upon his startled ears, saying, “My lord the king.” He turned to see who was addressing him, and lo! it was the son of Jesse, the man whom he had so long desired to have in his power that he might kill him. David bowed himself to the king, acknowledging him as his master. Then he addressed Saul in these words: “Wherefore hearest thou men's words, saying, Behold, David seeketh thy hurt? Behold, this day thine eyes have seen how that the Lord hath delivered thee today into mine hand in the cave: and some bade me kill thee; but mine eye spared thee; and I said, I will not put forth mine hand against my lord; for he is the Lord's anointed. Moreover, my father, see, yea, see the skirt of thy robe in my hand: for in that I cut off the skirt of thy robe, and killed thee not, know thou and see that there is neither evil nor transgression in mine hand, and I have not sinned against thee; yet thou huntest my soul to take it.”

When Saul heard the words of David he was humbled, and could not but admit their truthfulness. His feelings were deeply moved as he realized how completely he had been in the power of the man whose life he sought. David stood before him in conscious innocence. With a softened spirit, Saul exclaimed, “Is this thy voice, my son David? And Saul lifted up his voice, and wept.” Then he declared to David: “Thou art more righteous than I: for thou hast rewarded me good, whereas I have rewarded thee evil.... For if a man find his enemy, will he let him go well away? wherefore the Lord reward thee good for that thou hast done unto me this day. And now, behold, I know well that thou shalt surely be king, and that the kingdom of Israel shall be established in thine hand.” And David made a covenant with Saul that when this should take place he would favorably regard the house of Saul, and not cut off his name.

Knowing what he did of Saul's past course, David could put no confidence in the assurances of the king, nor hope that his penitent condition would long continue. So when Saul returned to his home David remained in the strongholds of the mountains.

The enmity that is cherished toward the servants of God by those who have yielded to the power of Satan changes at times to a feeling of reconciliation and favor, but the change does not always prove to be lasting. After evil-minded men have engaged in doing and saying wicked things against the Lord's servants, the conviction that they have been in the wrong sometimes takes deep hold upon their minds. The Spirit of the Lord strives with them, and they humble their hearts before God, and before those whose influence they have sought to destroy, and they may change their course toward them. But as they again open the door to the suggestions of the evil one, the old doubts are revived, the old enmity is awakened, and they return to engage in the same work which they repented of, and for a time abandoned. Again they speak evil, accusing and condemning in the bitterest manner the very ones to whom they made most humble confession. Satan can use such souls with far greater power after such a course has been pursued than he could before, because they have sinned against greater light.

“And Samuel died; and all the Israelites were gathered together, and lamented him, and buried him in his house at Ramah.” The death of Samuel was regarded as an irreparable loss by the nation of Israel. A great and good prophet and an eminent judge had fallen in death, and the grief of the people was deep and heartfelt. From his youth up Samuel had walked before Israel in the integrity of his heart; although Saul had been the acknowledged king, Samuel had wielded a more powerful influence than he, because his record was one of faithfulness, obedience, and devotion. We read that he judged Israel all the days of his life.

As the people contrasted the course of Saul with that of Samuel, they saw what a mistake they had made in desiring a king that they might not be different from the nations around them. Many looked with alarm at the condition of society, fast becoming leavened with irreligion and godlessness. The example of their ruler was exerting a widespread influence, and well might Israel mourn that Samuel, the prophet of the Lord, was dead.

The nation had lost the founder and president of its sacred schools, but that was not all. It had lost him to whom the people had been accustomed to go with their great troubles—lost one who had constantly interceded with God in behalf of the best interests of its people. The intercession of Samuel had given a feeling of security; for “the effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.”James 5:16. The people felt now that God was forsaking them. The king seemed little less than a madman. Justice was perverted, and order was turned to confusion.

It was when the nation was racked with internal strife, when the calm, God-fearing counsel of Samuel seemed to be most needed, that God gave His aged servant rest. Bitter were the reflections of the people as they looked upon his quiet resting place, and remembered their folly in rejecting him as their ruler; for he had had so close a connection with Heaven that he seemed to bind all Israel to the throne of Jehovah. It was Samuel who had taught them to love and obey God; but now that he was dead, the people felt that they were left to the mercies of a king who was joined to Satan, and who would divorce the people from God and heaven.

David could not be present at the burial of Samuel, but he mourned for him as deeply and tenderly as a faithful son could mourn for a devoted father. He knew that Samuel's death had broken another bond of restraint from the actions of Saul, and he felt less secure than when the prophet lived. While the attention of Saul was engaged in mourning for the death of Samuel, David took the opportunity to seek a place of greater security; so he fled to the wilderness of Paran. It was here that he composed the one hundred and twentieth and twenty-first psalms. In these desolate wilds, realizing that the prophet was dead, and the king was his enemy, he sang:

“My help cometh from the Lord, Which made heaven and earth. He will not suffer thy foot to be moved: He that keepeth thee will not slumber. Behold, He that keepeth Israel Shall neither slumber nor sleep.... The Lord shall preserve thee from all evil: He shall preserve thy soul. The Lord shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in From this time forth, and even forevermore.”

Psalm 121:2-8.

While David and his men were in the wilderness of Paran, they protected from the depredations of marauders the flocks and herds of a wealthy man named Nabal, who had vast possessions in that region. Nabal was a descendant of Caleb, but his character was churlish and niggardly.

It was the time of sheepshearing, a season of hospitality. David and his men were in sore need of provisions; and in accordance with the custom of the times, the son of Jesse sent ten young men to Nabal, bidding them greet him in their master's name; and he added: “Thus shall ye say to him that liveth in prosperity, Peace be both to thee, and peace be to thine house, and peace be unto all that thou hast. And now I have heard that thou hast shearers: now thy shepherds which were with us, we hurt them not, neither was there aught missing unto them, all the while they were in Carmel. [Not Mount Carmel, but a place in the territory of Judah, near the hill town of Maon.] Ask thy young men, and they will show thee. Wherefore let the young men find favor in thine eyes; for we come in a good day: give, I pray thee, whatsoever cometh to thine hand unto thy servants, and to thy son David.”

David and his men had been like a wall of protection to the shepherds and flocks of Nabal; and now this rich man was asked to furnish from his abundance some relief to the necessities of those who had done him such valuable service. David and his men might have helped themselves from the flocks and herds, but they did not. They behaved themselves in an honest way. Their kindness, however, was lost upon Nabal. The answer he returned to David was indicative of his character: “Who is David? and who is the son of Jesse? There be many servants nowadays that break away every man from his master. Shall I then take my bread, and my water, and my flesh that I have killed for my shearers, and give it unto men, whom I know not whence they be?”

When the young men returned empty-handed and related the affair to David, he was filled with indignation. He commanded his men to equip themselves for an encounter; for he had determined to punish the man who had denied him what was his right, and had added insult to injury. This impulsive movement was more in harmony with the character of Saul than with that of David, but the son of Jesse had yet to learn of patience in the school of affliction.

One of Nabal's servants hastened to Abigail, the wife of Nabal, after he had dismissed David's young men, and told her what had happened. “Behold,” he said, “David sent messengers out of the wilderness to salute our master; and he railed on them. But the men were very good unto us, and we were not hurt, neither missed we anything, as long as we were conversant with them, when we were in the fields. They were a wall unto us both by night and day, all the while we were with them keeping the sheep. Now therefore know and consider what thou wilt do; for evil is determined against our master, and against all his household.”

Without consulting her husband or telling him of her intention, Abigail made up an ample supply of provisions, which, laded upon asses, she sent forward in the charge of servants, and herself started out to meet the band of David. She met them in a covert of a hill. “And when Abigail saw David, she hasted, and lighted off the ass, and fell before David on her face, and bowed herself to the ground, and fell at his feet, and said, Upon me, my lord, upon me let this iniquity be: and let thine handmaid, I pray thee, speak in thine audience.” Abigail addressed David with as much reverence as though speaking to a crowned monarch. Nabal had scornfully exclaimed, “Who is David?” but Abigail called him, “my lord.” With kind words she sought to soothe his irritated feelings, and she pleaded with him in behalf of her husband. With nothing of ostentation or pride, but full of the wisdom and love of God, Abigail revealed the strength of her devotion to her household; and she made it plain to David that the unkind course of her husband was in no wise premeditated against him as a personal affront, but was simply the outburst of an unhappy and selfish nature.

“Now therefore, my lord, as the Lord liveth, and as thy soul liveth, seeing the Lord hath withholden thee from coming to shed blood, and from avenging thyself with thine own hand, now let thine enemies, and they that seek evil to my lord, be as Nabal.” Abigail did not take to herself the credit of this reasoning to turn David from his hasty purpose, but gave to God the honor and the praise. She then offered her rich provision as a peace offering to the men of David, and still pleaded as if she herself were the one who had so excited the resentment of the chief.

“I pray thee,” she said, “forgive the trespass of thine handmaid: for the Lord will certainly make my lord a sure house; because my lord fighteth the battles of the Lord, and evil hath not been found in thee all thy days.” Abigail presented by implication the course that David ought to pursue. He should fight the battles of the Lord. He was not to seek revenge for personal wrongs, even though persecuted as a traitor. She continued: “Though man be risen up to pursue thee, and to seek thy soul, yet the soul of my lord shall be bound in the bundle of life with the Lord thy God.... And it shall come to pass, when the Lord shall have done to my lord according to all the good that He hath spoken concerning thee, and shall have appointed thee prince over Israel; that this shall be no grief unto thee, nor offense of heart unto my lord, either that thou hast shed blood causeless, or that my lord hath avenged himself: and when the Lord shall have dealt well with my lord, then remember thine handmaid.” 1 Samuel 25:29-31, R. V.

These words could have come only from the lips of one who had partaken of the wisdom from above. The piety of Abigail, like the fragrance of a flower, breathed out all unconsciously in face and word and action. The Spirit of the Son of God was abiding in her soul. Her speech, seasoned with grace, and full of kindness and peace, shed a heavenly influence. Better impulses came to David, and he trembled as he thought what might have been the consequences of his rash purpose. “Blessed are the peacemakers: for they shall be called the children of God.” Matthew 5:9. Would that there were many more like this woman of Israel, who would soothe the irritated feelings, prevent rash impulses, and quell great evils by words of calm and well-directed wisdom.

A consecrated Christian life is ever shedding light and comfort and peace. It is characterized by purity, tact, simplicity, and usefulness. It is controlled by that unselfish love that sanctifies the influence. It is full of Christ, and leaves a track of light wherever its possessor may go. Abigail was a wise reprover and counselor. David's passion died away under the power of her influence and reasoning. He was convinced that he had taken an unwise course and had lost control of his own spirit.

With a humble heart he received the rebuke, in harmony with his own words, “Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil.” Psalm 141:5. He gave thanks and blessings because she advised him righteously. There are many who, when they are reproved, think it praiseworthy if they receive the rebuke without becoming impatient; but how few take reproof with gratitude of heart and bless those who seek to save them from pursuing an evil course.

When Abigail returned home she found Nabal and his guests in the enjoyment of a great feast, which they had converted into a scene of drunken revelry. Not until the next morning did she relate to her husband what had occurred in her interview with David. Nabal was a coward at heart; and when he realized how near his folly had brought him to a sudden death, he seemed smitten with paralysis. Fearful that David would still pursue his purpose of revenge, he was filled with horror, and sank down in a condition of helpless insensibility. After ten days he died. The life that God had given him had been only a curse to the world. In the midst of his rejoicing and making merry, God had said to him, as He said to the rich man of the parable, “This night thy soul shall be required of thee.” Luke 12:20.

David afterward married Abigail. He was already the husband of one wife, but the custom of the nations of his time had perverted his judgment and influenced his actions. Even great and good men have erred in following the practices of the world. The bitter result of marrying many wives was sorely felt throughout all the life of David.

After the death of Samuel, David was left in peace for a few months. Again he repaired to the solitude of the Ziphites; but these enemies, hoping to secure the favor of the king, informed him of David's hiding place. This intelligence aroused the demon of passion that had been slumbering in Saul's breast. Once more he summoned his men of arms and led them out in pursuit of David. But friendly spies brought tidings to the son of Jesse that Saul was again pursuing him; and with a few of his men, David started out to learn the location of his enemy. It was night when, cautiously advancing, they came upon the encampment, and saw before them the tents of the king and his attendants. They were unobserved, for the camp was quiet in slumber. David called upon his friends to go with him into the very midst of the foe. In answer to his question, “Who will go down with me to Saul to the camp?” Abishai promptly responded, “I will go down with thee.”

Hidden by the deep shadows of the hills, David and his attendant entered the encampment of the enemy. As they sought to ascertain the exact number of their foes, they came upon Saul sleeping, his spear stuck in the ground, and a cruse of water at his head. Beside him lay Abner, his chief commander, and all around them were the soldiers, locked in slumber. Abishai raised his spear, and said to David, “God hath delivered thine enemy into thine hand this day: now therefore let me smite him, I pray thee, with the spear even to the earth at once, and I will not smite him the second time.” He waited for the word of permission; but there fell upon his ear the whispered words: “Destroy him not: for who can stretch forth his hand against the Lord's anointed, and be guiltless? ... As the Lord liveth, the Lord shall smite him; or his day shall come to die; or he shall descend into battle, and perish. The Lord forbid that I should stretch forth mine hand against the Lord's anointed: but, I pray thee, take thou now the spear that is at his bolster, and the cruse of water, and let us go. So David took the spear and the cruse of water from Saul's bolster; and they gat them away, and no man saw it, nor knew it, neither awaked: for they were all asleep; because a deep sleep from the Lord was fallen upon them.” How easily the Lord can weaken the strongest, remove prudence from the wisest, and baffle the skill of the most watchful!

When David was at a safe distance from the camp he stood on the top of a hill and cried with a loud voice to the people and to Abner, saying, “Art not thou a valiant man? and who is like to thee in Israel? wherefore then hast thou not kept thy lord the king? for there came one of the people in to destroy the king thy lord. This thing is not good that thou hast done. As the Lord liveth, ye are worthy to die, because ye have not kept your master the Lord's anointed. And now see where the king's spear is, and the cruse of water that was at his bolster. And Saul knew David's voice, and said, Is this thy voice, my son David? And David said, It is my voice, my lord, O king. And he said, Wherefore doth my lord thus pursue after his servant? for what have I done? or what evil is in mine hand? Now therefore, I pray thee, let my lord the king hear the words of his servant.” Again the acknowledgment fell from the lips of the king, “I have sinned: return, my son David; for I will no more do thee harm, because my soul was precious in thine eyes this day: behold, I have played the fool, and have erred exceedingly. And David answered and said, Behold the king's spear! and let one of the young men come over and fetch it.” Although Saul had made the promise, “I will no more do thee harm,” David did not place himself in his power.

The second instance of David's respect for his sovereign's life made a still deeper impression upon the mind of Saul and brought from him a more humble acknowledgment of his fault.

He was astonished and subdued at the manifestation of such kindness. In parting from David, Saul exclaimed, “Blessed be thou, my son David: thou shalt both do great things, and also shalt still prevail.” But the son of Jesse had no hope that the king would long continue in this frame of mind.

David despaired of a reconciliation with Saul. It seemed inevitable that he should at last fall a victim to the malice of the king, and he determined again to seek refuge in the land of the Philistines. With the six hundred men under his command, he passed over to Achish, the king of Gath.

David's conclusion that Saul would certainly accomplish his murderous purpose was formed without the counsel of God. Even while Saul was plotting and seeking to accomplish his destruction, the Lord was working to secure David the kingdom. God works out His plans, though to human eyes they are veiled in mystery. Men cannot understand the ways of God; and, looking at appearances, they interpret the trials and tests and provings that God permits to come upon them as things that are against them, and that will only work their ruin. Thus David looked on appearances, and not at the promises of God. He doubted that he would ever come to the throne. Long trials had wearied his faith and exhausted his patience.

The Lord did not send David for protection to the Philistines, the most bitter foes of Israel. This very nation would be among his worst enemies to the last, and yet he had fled to them for help in his time of need. Having lost all confidence in Saul and in those who served him, he threw himself upon the mercies of the enemies of his people. David was a brave general, and had proved himself a wise and successful warrior; but he was working directly against his own interests when he went to the Philistines. God had appointed him to set up his standard in the land of Judah, and it was want of faith that led him to forsake his post of duty without a command from the Lord.

God was dishonored by David's unbelief. The Philistines had feared David more than they had feared Saul and his armies; and by placing himself under the protection of the Philistines, David discovered to them the weakness of his own people. Thus he encouraged these relentless foes to oppress Israel. David had been anointed to stand in defense of the people of God; and the Lord would not have His servants give encouragement to the wicked by disclosing the weakness of His people or by an appearance of indifference to their welfare. Furthermore, the impression was received by his brethren that he had gone to the heathen to serve their gods. By this act he gave occasion for misconstruing his motives, and many were led to hold prejudice against him. The very thing that Satan desired to have him do he was led to do; for, in seeking refuge among the Philistines, David caused great exultation to the enemies of God and His people. David did not renounce his worship of God nor cease his devotion to His cause; but he sacrificed his trust in Him to his personal safety, and thus tarnished the upright and faithful character that God requires His servants to possess.

David was cordially received by the king of the Philistines. The warmth of this reception was partly due to the fact that the king admired him and partly to the fact that it was flattering to his vanity to have a Hebrew seek his protection. David felt secure from betrayal in the dominions of Achish. He brought his family, his household, and his possessions, as did also his men; and to all appearance he had come to settle permanently in the land of Philistia. All this was gratifying to Achish, who promised to protect the fugitive Israelites.

At David's request for a residence in the country, removed from the royal city, the king graciously granted Ziklag as a possession. David realized that it would be dangerous for himself and his men to be under the influence of idolaters. In a town wholly separated for their use they might worship God with more freedom than they could if they remained in Gath, where the heathen rites could not but prove a source of evil and annoyance.

While dwelling in this isolated town David made war upon the Geshurites, the Gezrites, and the Amalekites, and he left none alive to bring tidings to Gath. When he returned from battle he gave Achish to understand that he had been warring against those of his own nation, the men of Judah. By this dissembling he was the means of strengthening the hand of the Philistines; for the king said, “He hath made his people Israel utterly to abhor him; therefore he shall be my servant forever.” David knew that it was the will of God that those heathen tribes should be destroyed, and he knew that he was appointed to do this work; but he was not walking in the counsel of God when he practiced deception.

“And it came to pass in those days, that the Philistines gathered their armies together for warfare, to fight with Israel. And Achish said unto David, Know thou assuredly, that thou shalt go out with me to battle, thou and thy men.” David had no intention of lifting his hand against his people; but he was not certain as to what course he would pursue, until circumstances should indicate his duty. He answered the king evasively, and said, “Surely thou shalt know what thy servant can do.” Achish understood these words as a promise of assistance in the approaching war, and pledged his word to bestow upon David great honor, and give him a high position at the Philistine court.

But although David's faith had staggered somewhat at the promises of God, he still remembered that Samuel had anointed him king of Israel. He recalled the victories that God had given him over his enemies in the past. He reviewed the great mercy of God in preserving him from the hand of Saul, and determined not to betray a sacred trust. Even though the king of Israel had sought his life, he would not join his forces with the enemies of his people.

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