#in that case may god have mercy upon your soul

[victusinveritas]

[sleepymoonlady]

Roevember Day 28: Memory

Rose felt something within her tremble as she approached it--the chasm carved into Coerthas like a festering, maggot-eaten wound. In all her adventures, she did her best to give this place a wide berth. It was a year ago that she made an exception in the case of saving Lord Francel, dire as his situation was. She had considered making this stop after that, actually, but the timing... just wasn't right. The threat of Garuda (how quaint the "mightiest of all primals" seemed to her now) loomed heavy, and coming to pay her respects, knowing that tomorrow may bring another innocent soul tumbling into Witchdrop's greedy maw just felt insincere. To them, at least.

But today was different. The recent storms had died down, as a mercy. That left her with a clear view of Witchdrop. Maybe that wasn't a mercy after all, but still. As she stood upon the precipice, unsure of what to say, her gauntleted fist tightened around the bouquet she had brought. White and Blue--ironically, those were her favorite colors. Ishgard's colors. Did she ever suspect that soldiers wearing those very colors would be the ones to...

Rose sighed. This wasn't why they were here. Not to wonder--not to torture themself. No. She was here to put her at ease. And so, after what felt like an eternity, they spoke.

"Hey, mom."

Two words. Just two words in, and she already felt the tears welling up. Was she really ready for this after all? To confront the place where... where...

The memories came flooding back, more vivid than the Echo and twice as disorienting. She remembered her mother's face--the terror etched onto it as she saw Rose for the last time. The inquisitors and their Temple Knight lackeys weren't confident that Rosette would come quietly, of course. They must have feared that, defiant to the last, she would try to fight her way out. Even unarmed, that was a possibility--Rose remembered how strong her mother had always seemed. An invincible and gallant knight. So, the Temple Knights had raided their home for "leverage." As a blessing, Ruby and mum were out at the time. So it was only Rose, a fearsome and dangerous child of six whole years, who was being held at swordpoint, as a message: submit to Halone's judgment, or watch us kill your child. A message that even the fearless Dame Rosette Duimuste could not ignore. Rose had never seen her mother scared before then--they didn't even know she could be scared.

Staring at the spot where her mother had stood that horrible day, she still remembered the last words she ever spoke. She remembered how brief that fearful look had been. A split second, quickly replaced by an impassive, grim look of determination. "You've made your point," was all she said to the inquisitor's threats. Then she turned to Rose, that grim look just as quickly being replaced by a sad smile. "I love you, M̷̧͎̰͉̉̎̄̕a̶͓̟̞̠͕͗p̷̛̖̓͋̑l̴̡̨̻̬̤̄͐̚͠e̷̠̭̊́͑̕. I'm so sorry."

Rose still remembered the confusion and the terror of it all, the pit in her stomach when she saw her mother turn to face the chasm. She remembered how she screamed as she watched her mother take a step, then another, then another, until she stepped only on air and--

Rose shook her head, dispelling the reverie. Finally, she continued. "You didn't have to be sorry, you know. I never should have seen that, but... I never blamed you. How could I have?"

"But that's not why I'm here. Gods know I've enough memories of that day. I'm here because... we never did get to do this properly, with all of the chaos. Gods, there's so much you've missed," Rose chuckled somewhat grimly.

"Ruby got into the Studium. The bloody Studium! Gods, if you could have seen how happy she was when she got that letter. And I..."

Rose continued, as she felt tears begin to well up again.

"I never did get to tell you who I really was. When I came out to her, Mum said you'd have been so proud of me. Told me that you and I... had a lot in common. I wish I could have told you while you were here. I wish I could have asked you for advice about my transition. You never even got to hear my real name."

Rose smiled, as she felt a tear roll down her cheek, already half-frozen in the Coerthan winter.

"Vermilion Rose. Heh. I thought you'd appreciate it. I... I guess what I really came here to say, mom, was this though:

You haven't been forgotten. We still love you. We think of you every day. Gods know you've been my inspiration--if I've ever been any sort of 'Warrior of Light,' just know that that's because of you. Your memory... we're all keeping it alive. The best way we know how to. In my case, that's... just thinking of what you would do when the going gets tough. You were my hero. Still are."

Rose bent down as she continued, lowering the bouquet to the spot her mother had stood all those years ago.

"It's over, you know. The War. After all these years. After every drop of blood spilled, we... we did it. We did it! Ishgard is at peace. What those bastards made you do... nobody will ever, ever have to do that again. I promise. So..."

Rose smiled, wider this time--true joy creeping in through the despair as she said it: "you can rest now. Please. Gods know you deserve it."

Rose stood, and turned to walk away. Before she did, she noticed--the sun was up, finally. Its gentle rays shining upon the flowers left for the kindest woman she had ever known.

"I love you, mom. I promise, I won't take so long to visit again."

[sunshines-child]

*spins dramatically in chair* god im so tired. sunny ur children have taken over my prefrontal cortex its not funny anymore.

partner in crime - madilyn mei: screams luc to me thinking of his little dove, but also from theos angsty teen perspective. the song fits them both almost like a back and forth conversation (i might make a post actually this is genius lmao). actually now that i think of it it fits u too lol (it has that vintage circus vibe if u will)

why good people become monsters: video essay of sorts exploring the lucifer effect (nuff said lol), but i recommend reading the comments for more insight and perspective. the art and presentation is slightly unsettling and i love it.

random quotes i from the top of my desktop notes: (long read sorry)

"he had all his mother's vivid imagination and passionate love of beauty. Frost of winter, invitation of spring, dream of summer and glamour of autumn, all meant much to Walter." - rainbow valley, l.m montgomery

-> luc and mercy change my mind (u cant hehe)

He said: “Only God can Judge a monster like that… I just set up the appointment”

-> my boi armund snaps (and snaps someones neck oop-)

“hell is empty, all the devils are here” - the tempest, shakespeare

-> this is definately written somewhere on altis lol

… as John [Lennon] told Rolling Stone magazine in 1970, “When it gets down to it, when you’re drowning, you don’t say, ‘I would be incredibly pleased if someone would have the foresight to notice me drowning and come and help me,’ you just scream.”

-> theo fighting his demons and losing :') eventually leading to some fall out with daddy dearest.

"It brings me so much joy to watch someone else get staggered by the full range of human degeneracy. We really do be wildin." - a yt comment lol

->i like to think that while both luc and altis kill in cold blood, for titi its another day job or whatever but for luc he thinks a lot about life and death and morality and corruption and thats what leads him to insanity later on.

classic case of living long enough to see urself as the villain but also a favourite trope of mine where people join the dark side for the cookies out of deep empathy for the wronged victims as opposed to say the violence and injustices they themselves may have experienced.

but also post armunds death luc lets all hell loose because how *dare* anyone lay a finger on his beloved boy?! the angst potential my dear is frankly off the charts and i love them all so much it hurts

anyhows this is for fun & i wanted to share some pebbles with ya

i couldnt resist >:D

I have not a single regret taking over your prefrontal cortex. ITS MINE NOW MWAHAHHAHAHAHA Partners in Crime by Madilyn Mei recognition YAYYYYYYY it’s so fit for their characters I’m in tears RAAAAAAAAAAAA Im not changing your mind you’re cooking. “he had all his mother's vivid imagination and passionate love of beauty. Frost of winter, invitation of spring, dream of summer and glamour of autumn, all meant much to Walter." You’re hurting me it’s so fucking beautiful oh my poor heart and soul he is the very bring of his mother, those calloused hands still flying, desperate to cling onto Mercy’s hands, still desperate to cling upon the hands of his mother who rested his head upon her breast. Armund doesn’t exactly ever…snap. His rage is there, and everyone knows it’s there. He’s the only one getting rid of his rage instead of bottling it down. He’s constantly shrouded by rage. “hell is empty the devils are here” is my knew favorite quote. I’m one of the devils LMAO also yes it is very much inked on Altis (probably his hip) Luc and Altis kill like all hell. And you’re very right on what they feel. Altis feels nothing. It’s just another thing he has to do. No rush, no nothing. He’s just… doing it. Luc in the other hand feels everything. Even when it’s someone he is killing more as a task, he’ll feel a rush of everything, all the thoughts, everything. He knows, oh he knows the mortality of everything, including his own soul. (Also he’s constantly bringing the edge of “what if I just died”. It’s. It’s worrying.) Luc. Luc BREAKS when Armund dies. He loves his son, but in the end there’s no tru nurture still left in it. His son turns away from him, and he draws back his hand and cries. And his little angel, his Armind is there, to give him a true taste of joy despite the life all of them live. And what happens to man without joy?

[eternal-echoes]

“Love is not something you simply choose to give. It is also something you must choose to receive. In the case of God's love, He does not give what we do not wish to receive. He will not force Himself upon us. Like a true lover, He extends a proposal that the beloved is free to accept or reject. Should you wish to receive the proposal of His mercy, what should you do?

You do not need to wait another moment to return to God. Even as you read these words, you can turn your heart toward Him again. As Psalm 51 reads, "A broken contrite heart you will not spurn." Do not think that the number and gravity of your sins is the measure of your distance from God. Rather, your union with Him is determined by one thing: the desire you have to return to Him. A lukewarm soul that attends church every weekend does not possess as much intimacy with God as the prostitute in the Gospels who bathed Christ's feet in her tears.

You may think, "I feel bad about what I did, but I don't feel that bad." When we look to the example of the repentant prostitute, we might feel discouraged because we lack her zeal and supernatural love. Don't worry. If you lack a contrite heart, just give God what you do have. If you feel you have nothing, give that to Him! If you don't possess a heroic love for God, you can at least desire it. In His eyes, the desire to love Him is to love Him.”

-Jason and Crystalina Evert, How to Find Your Soulmate Without Losing Your Soul

[theprayerfulword]

May 29

Acts 5:29 Peter and the other apostles replied: "We must obey God rather than men!"

Isaiah 41:13 For I hold you by your right hand— I, the Lord your God. And I say to you, ‘Don’t be afraid. I am here to help you.

Acts 5:41 The apostles left the Sanhedrin, rejoicing because they had been counted worthy of suffering disgrace for the Name.

James 1:2 Dear brothers and sisters, when troubles of any kind come your way, consider it an opportunity for great joy.

2 Corinthians 1:20 For all the promises of God in Him are Yes, and in Him Amen, to the glory of God through us.

John 7:38 He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, 'From his innermost being shall flow rivers of living water.'

May you know that you have an Advocate with the Father, pleading your case, as the Comforter is working in your heart to bring conviction which leads to repentance, which brings hope and restoration. 2 Samuel 14

May you prefer the wisdom of God's righteousness and the reverent obedience of humility which brings beauty in God's sight to your soul, rather than the outward beauty which, for a time, may cover the deformity of a person's prideful and arrogant heart. 2 Samuel 14

May you have the grace from God to discern the insolence behind the words which come from an unrepentant heart, though couched in subservient terms, lest the bitterness it contains come to fruition with great sorrow and pain. 2 Samuel 14

May you trust in God's provision and patiently wait on God's timing to bring to you the things you need for the tasks He assigns, knowing that He will prepare your heart and make you ready, for He will not be so unloving as to give you authority or power before you are matured enough to act responsibly with it. 2 Samuel 15

May you wear the world loosely, not grasping or defending what you have in your hand, clinging only to God in all circumstances, desiring simply that others not suffer when disputes arise, preferring rather to suffer loss and indignities for a time than to bring reproach to the name of the Lord. 2 Samuel 15, 1 Corinthians 6

May you have the same mind in you as did Jesus, Who withdrew when worldly authority would have been thrust upon Him, but stepped forward when His Father's work was at hand, though it meant suffering, which He endured for the joy of the fellowship which would be attained. John 18

May you have, when needed, the Spirit in abundance so that when others do you injury unjustly, you do not respond with passionate resentment, but reason with them redemptively. John 18

I do not allow the proud or arrogant will to stand before Me, My chosen one, for that is rebellion against Me and rejection of the sovereignty of My Son. He, alone, is the One whom I have set over all kings and kingdoms, and given authority over all powers and principalities. For that cause did I cast down the portion of My angelic creation who adhered to and agreed with the aspirations of Lucifer. Though he sang My praise, he desired My place, and the impurity in his heart became evil in his thoughts and rebellion in his hands. My Son lived as a man to bring redemption to men, and those who come to Me through His blood are purged and cleansed, threshed and winnowed, so that no arrogance, no pride, no self-sufficiency will remain. Look to your heart and mind, humbling yourself lest any seed remain to take root and grow, causing harm and loss of the prize that you strive for. It is My mercy and compassion, expressed through My Son, that cleanses the temple before righteous judgment can bring My wrath. Follow My Spirit Who will lead you in the way you must go, for He knows My mind and His leading is true and sure.

May you love God's law and meditate on it all day long, for His commands make you wiser than your enemies, give you more insight than all your teachers, and grant you more understanding than the elders since you keep His promises ever with you, meditate day and night on His ways, and ever obey His precepts. Psalm 119

May you keep your feet from every evil path so that you might obey His word and not depart from His laws, for the Lord Himself has taught you. Psalm 119

May God's word be a lamp to your feet and a light for your path. Psalm 119

May you not stray from God's precepts nor forget His law, though you constantly face attack from the wicked who set a snare for you, for the Lord will preserve your life, just as He has promised, as He accepts the willing praise from your mouth in the midst of your fight. Psalm 119

May your heart be set on keeping God's statutes to the very end for they are your heritage forever and the source of joy to your heart. Psalm 119

May you walk in righteousness and godliness, though you have few possessions and little gain, rather than dishonesty and injustice, though it brings abundant income and much property. Proverbs 16:8

May what you have come to you in righteousness, be held in righteous claim, be used in a righteous manner, be invested in righteous purposes, and attended with a life of righteousness and holiness of Christ. Proverbs 16:8

May your preparation and planning of your journey and purpose give room for God to direct your steps on the way to your destination. Proverbs 16:9

[childofchrist1983]

Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you. - Matthew 7:6 KJV

Have you ever felt that you were banging your head against a stone wall while you are talking to someone? I have, and it's very frustrating! In this Bible verse, Jesus Christ is telling His disciples not to bother trying to convince someone of their message of the Kingdom of Heaven if they just keep arguing, refusing to listen and accept Him and His Truth.

The same can be said of people arguing today. Arguments don't convince anyone of anything, and could lead to violence. For years, I was told not to discuss politics and religion with anyone I didn't know. The premise was that if the other person was of a different faith or a different political party, the discussion could lead to a fight and this could end a potential friendship. Sad to say, this is often the case! But we are called to speak the truth, and to speak it respectfully. If there is a disagreement, then we can agree to disagree.

In the end, Jesus wants us to know Him and His Gospel Truth, and we should be open to listen as well as to share what we know. For example, we all have a different experience of God's presence in our lives. No one can say that my experience is wrong, or that your experience is wrong. We need to be open to discussion and closed to arguments. If we are unsure of something to do with our faith, we have the Holy Bible to check out the ultimate truth. God calls us to come to Him and serve Him. He uses all of us in different ways to spread His message and serve His purposes, including others such as Cyrus and the Centurion, to help let us know of Him and His goodness. May we be open to Him and His soul-saving Gospel Truth.

Everyday, we must remember to thank Him for the grace that He poured out for us on the cross. He has freed us from the burdens of sin and guilt. May He help us to always walk in His grace and Holy Spirit, not by our own measure. May He give us the humble humility to know that our freedom and eternal salvation is found only in Him, so that His grace may sustain us, and we may never lose sight of His love and light and mercy. Thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for calling us to Him and to serve Him. May He equip us to do all that He has called us to do so that as He works through us, He may use us to produce fruit, to reach others, and to encourage all brothers and sisters in Christ. May He work all of these things in us and through us for His Kingdom and His glory. Thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for all His creation, for His miraculous ways and for everything He does and has done for us! Keep the faith and keep moving forward in your walk with Jesus!

Thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for His Holy Word and for sending His Holy Spirit so that we might have His grace, not only to awaken us and transform our hearts in our spiritual rebirth and guarantee our eternity with Him, but to also call upon Him whenever we are in need. Thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for all the reminders of His love and mercy and faithfulness within His Holy Word. He is bigger than any challenge or circumstance in our lives. Knowing this within our minds and our hearts, nothing can deter our faith in Him and His Truth. May we all accept Him and His eternal gift of salvation and ask that He would transform our hearts and lives according to His will and ways. Thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for His Holy Spirit who saves, seals and leads us. May we always thank Father God Almighty and the LORD Jesus Christ for His almighty power and saving grace. For He is our strength, and He alone is able to save us, forgive our sins and gift us eternal salvation and entry into His Kingdom of Heaven.

May we make sure that we give our hearts and lives to God and take time to seek and praise Him and share His Truth with the world daily. May the LORD our God and Father in Heaven help us to stay diligent and obedient and help us to guard our hearts in Him and His Holy Word daily. May He help us to remain faithful and full of excitement to do our duty to Him and for His glorious return and our reunion in Heaven as well as all that awaits us there. May we never forget to thank the LORD our God and our Creator and Father in Heaven for all this and everything He does and has done for us! May we never forget who He is, nor forget who we are in Christ and that God is always with us! What a mighty God we serve! What a Savior this is! What a wonderful Lord, God, Savior and King we have in Jesus Christ! What a loving Father we have found in Almighty God! What a wonderful God we serve! His will be done!

Thanks and glory be to God! Blessed be the name of the LORD! Hallelujah and Amen!

[lesbianboyfriend]

[ID 1: a tweet from tamer hamam reading “This is the most important thing I have had to write and share publicly. I need your help to save the life of my only child, Karam. Please take the time to read Karam's story and distribute as widely as you can. Your contribution, no matter how small, will go a long way towards saving his precious life, which he deserves to live in safety, as do all of Gaza's children.” the tweet includes a picture of Karam, a young boy smiling. /end ID 1

ID 2: text reading “Four years have passed since the birth of the little warrior Karam, whom embryology specialists unanimously agreed that he will not survive in his mother's womb after we learned in the fifth month of pregnancy that he suffered from hydrocephalus and that his condition is considered one of the most dangerous cases of this disease, which had reached the point that the Cerebral fluid had occupied most of the head's volume which greatly affected the brain tissue but God's will was greater than medical science and he was born in the 7th month and he stayed in the NICU in the hospital for several months and throughout this period the medical staff did not tire of telling me that his condition was hopeless and that there was no hope of his survival, one of them whenever I begged him to do what he could, would gesture with his hand that there is no hope and would follow it with the phrase hopeless case. The days passed heavily for us and Karam clung to his life, forcing them to subject him to a long treatment journey in which he fought approximately eight battles in the operating rooms, from which he survived thanks to God's generosity and mercy. Karam is the miracle that they assured me that even if he survived, he would not see, nor hear, nor speak, nor move. Today he completes his fourth year. He sees me and I see the universe with his eyes..He sings to me, "My eyes baba, my soul baba" and my heart melts between his little hands.. The smile does not leave his face. He memorizes the Names of Allah and Al Fatiha. He loves his cat and feeds it with his hands.. He greets people and gives kisses to everyone.. He thanks whoever offers him something.. He loves music and memorizes his favorite songs.. Karam is God's beloved and his gift to me and the greatest thing he has bestowed upon me.. Pray for him to fully recover and for him to take his first steps soon. May God protect your children and loved ones..” /end ID 2

ID 3: a tweet from tamer hamam reading “What do I need your help with? Karam needs urgent medical care in the form of physical and mental rehabilitation. Karam needs to undergo physiotherapy treatment to help him take his first steps as well as brain rehabilitation to develop his intellectual skills.This also includes monthly and periodic scans including magnetic resonance imaging of his brain condition. #saveKaram” /end ID 3]

[yhwhrulz]

Charles Spurgeon's "Morning & Evening" Devotional for January 7

Morning

“I give unto my sheep eternal life.”

Genesis 7

Genesis 7:1

When the Lord said, “Come,” it was a gracious intimation that he was already in the ark, and meant to be there with his servant. It is also a type of the gospel invitation, “the Spirit and the bride say, Come.”

Genesis 7:3

In Christ, the ark of our salvation, the unclean shall be sheltered as well as the clean. Noah was to bring them in, and such is the privilege of every believer; he is to labour for the saving of the souls of others.

Genesis 7:11-14

It was wonderful that all these creatures should willingly enter the ark; and it is even more wonderful that sinners of all kinds should be led by sovereign grace to find refuge in. the Lord Jesus. They must come when grace calls.

Genesis 7:16

What a blessed thing for Noah. Those whom God brings into Christ, he takes care to shut in, so that they shall go no more out. God did not shut Adam in Paradise, and so he threw himself out; and we should every one of us get out of Christ, if the Lord had not in mercy closed the door.

Genesis 7:20

It was then too late to look to the ark. Dear friends, may we never put off faith in Jesus until it is too late. It will be an awful thing to find ourselves lost in a flood of wrath, with no eye to pity and no arm to save. Yet so it must be if we neglect the great salvation.

Genesis 7:23

As there was no safety out of the ark, so is there no salvation out of Christ. The Lord grant that every member of this family may flee to Jesus at once, and be saved by faith in him.

Come to the ark, come to the ark,

To Jesus come away:

The floods of wrath are bursting forth,

O haste to Christ, to-day.

Come to the ark, all, all that weep

Beneath the sense of sin:

Without, deep calleth unto deep;

But all is peace within.

Come to the ark, ere yet the flood

Your lingering steps oppose;

Come, for the door which open stood

Is now about to close.

Evening

“My God, in Him will I trust.”

Psalms 91

Our last reading showed us Noah saved from amidst a drowning world. This may well lead us to consider the special protection which the Lord grants to his own people, of which the psalmist sings so sweetly in

Psalms 91:1

When through the blood of Jesus a soul is brought into sweet fellowship with God, its real dangers are all over: it is, and must be, for ever safe. Noah was secure the moment he entered the ark, and so are we so soon as we are in Christ.

Psalms 91:4

What a tender picture. We, like the little birds, hide beneath the wings of God.

Psalms 91:6

As from apparent dangers so from concealed evils God’s people are preserved. There are heresies which would, if it were possible, deceive even the very elect; but they shall not be deceived, for the Lord is their keeper.

Psalms 91:7-8

Noah saw the utter ruin of the ungodly world, and this, no doubt, led him the more devoutly to bless the grace which had rescued him from the like sin and doom.

Psalms 91:13

Those who sought our destruction shall themselves be overthrown. Their power and subtlety shall not avail them.

Psalms 91:15

Trouble we must experience, there is no immunity from that, but prayer meets every case, and brings suitable succours under all dangers. Conquered trials honour the Lord who helps us through them, but they also put the honours of experience upon those who have been exercised by them.

Psalms 91:16

The years of the righteous may be few, and yet they may live long, for men’s lives are not to be measured by the years through which they breathe, but by the good they accomplish, the favour of God which they enjoy.

Let us, as a family, thank God that our lives have been preserved from infectious diseases, from sudden death, and from fatal accidents. God’s providence is our inheritance. The throne of grace and a promise of being accepted when we approach it are among our choicest treasures. If we be indeed God’s children, angel guards are hovering over us at this hour; and we may rest assured that whatever ills may be abroad, we are safe beneath the wings of God. We ought, therefore, as Christians, to be very calm in troublous times, and show by our holy courage that we have a sure ground of confidence.

Parents, store this Psalm in your hearts, and ye children and young people treasure it in your memories; it is more precious than the much fine gold.

He that hath made his refuge God

Shall find a most secure abode,

Shall walk all day beneath his shade,

And there at night shall rest his head.

Then will I say, “My God, thy power

Shall be my fortress and my tower:

I, that am form’d of feeble dust,

Make thine almighty arm my trust.

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[steveezekiel]

BE SUBMISSIVE 2

18 Servants, be submissive to your masters with all fear, not only to the good and gentle, but also to the harsh.

19 For this is commendable, if because of conscience toward God one endures grief, suffering wrongfully.

20 For what credit is it if, when you are beaten for your faults, you take it patiently? But when you do good and suffer, if you take it patiently, this is commendable before God.

21 For to this you were called, because Christ also suffered for us, leaving us an example, that you should follow His steps:

22 "Who committed no sin, Nor was deceit found in His mouth";

23 who, when He was reviled, did not revile in return; when He suffered, He did not threaten, but committed Himself to Him who judges righteously;

24 who Himself bore our sins in His own body on the tree, that we, having died to sins, might live for righteousness--by whose stripes you were healed.

25 For you were like sheep going astray, but have now returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls."

1 Peter 2:18-25 (NKJV)

• When Jesus was reviled, vituperated, He did not revile or threaten revenge in return:

22 “HE COMMITTED NO SIN, AND NO DECEIT WAS FOUND IN HIS MOUTH.” 23 WHEN THEY HURLED THEIR INSULTS AT HIM, HE DID NOT RETALIATE; WHEN HE SUFFERED, HE MADE NO THREATS. INSTEAD, HE ENTRUSTED HIMSELF TO HIM [He left His case in the hand of God] WHO JUDGES JUSTLY" (1 Peter 2:22,23 NKJV).

- This attribute of Jesus Christ that was exhibited here, being calmed when unjustly treated, is what every believer is expected to emulate. It is the example which every believer in Christ Jesus should follow (1 Peter 2:21).

- This does not amount to being stupid, but being Christlike. This response to life is a part of the climax of a believer's submission to the good hand of God.

- There are things, sufferings, a believer had to go through for his or her maturity in faith. The pruning or molding or shaping is done through sufferings, challenges or problems, of life permitted to come the believer's way.

- Jesus Christ had to pass through what He did pass through for the redemption of mankind. He had to bear our griefs and carry our sorrows:

4 SURELY HE HAS BORNE OUR GRIEFS AND CARRIED OUR SORROWS; Yet we esteemed Him stricken, Smitten by God, and afflicted. 5 BUT HE WAS WOUNDED FOR OUR TRANSGRESSIONS, HE WAS BRUISED FOR OUR INIQUITIES; THE CHASTISEMENT FOR OUR PEACE WAS UPON HIM, AND BY HIS STRIPES WE ARE HEALED" (Isaiah 53:4,5 NKJV).

- If Jesus did not endure sufferings as He did, a number of things would have eluded us:

a. We would have had to bear our sorrows by ourselves.

b. The load of our transgressions and iniquities or sins would still have been on us.

c. We would not have gotten peace.

d. We would still have the load of sicknesses, not have gotten healings as we do today.

- Jesus Christ suffered that we may have life; all the redemption package—forgiveness of Sin, peace, healing or healthiness, and more.

- Whatever you are permitted to suffer or go through, as a believer in Christ Jesus, has a purpose:

a. To prune you for the fruit bearing purpose:

“I [Jesus] AM THE TRUE VINE, AND MY FATHER [God] IS THE VINEDRESSER. 2 Every branch in Me that does not bear fruit He takes away; AND EVERY BRANCH THAT BEARS FRUIT HE PRUNES, THAT IT MAY BEAR MORE FRUIT" (John 15:2 NKJV).

b. To grow or mature you and give you the ability to use the comfort you received when you are going through the sufferings to comfort others:

3 BLESSED BE THE GOD AND FATHER OF OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST, THE FATHER OF MERCIES AND GOD OF ALL COMFORT, 4 WHO COMFORTS US IN ALL OUR TRIBULATION, THAT WE MAY BE ABLE TO COMFORT THOSE WHO ARE IN ANY TROUBLE, WITH THE COMFORT WITH WHICH WE OURSELVES ARE COMFORTED BY GOD. 5 FOR AS THE SUFFERINGS OF CHRIST ABOUND [increase] IN US, SO OUR CONSOLATION ALSO ABOUNDS [increases] THROUGH CHRIST" (2 Corinthians 1:3-5).

- In other words, the sufferings you are going through is for the maximization of the fruit bearing purpose in your life (John 15:2), and the instilling in you, the ability to comfort others in troubles or tribulations (2 Corinthians 1:3,4).

- When you suffer as a believer in Christ Jesus, although not for the evil or the wrong you did, you should not see it as a strange thing or a thing to be discouraged about (1 Peter 4:12).

READ: 1 Peter 4:12-16

• Accepting Jesus Christ as your Lord and Saviour mean, giving the ownership of your life to Him. In other words, Christ Jesus being your Lord, means being your Owner—your allegiance should be to Him.

- You literally live for Him, you no longer live your own life, the way you want, but how He wants: "HE DIED FOR EVERYONE SO THAT THOSE WHO RECEIVE HIS NEW LIFE WILL NO LONGER LIVE FOR THEMSELVES. INSTEAD, THEY WILL LIVE FOR CHRIST, WHO DIED AND WAS RAISED FOR THEM" (2 Corinthians 5:15 NLT).

READ: Romans 6:11; 14:7-9; Galatians 2:20; 1 Peter 4:2

- Thus, the Psalmist says: "THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD . . . " (Psalm 23:1); and If He were your Shepherd truly, He should be the Lord of all in your life—your living and death should be for Him:

7 FOR NONE OF US LIVES TO HIMSELF, AND NO ONE DIES TO HIMSELF. 8 FOR IF WE LIVE, WE LIVE TO THE LORD; AND IF WE DIE, WE DIE TO THE LORD. THEREFORE, WHETHER WE LIVE OR DIE, WE ARE THE LORD'S" (Romans 14:7,8 NKJV).

- When you had not accepted Jesus Christ as your Lord, you were a sheep strayed from God the Father, your coming to Christ Jesus ochestrated your reconciliation to God: "LIKE SHEEP YOU WANDERED AWAY FROM GOD, BUT NOW YOU HAVE RETURNED TO YOUR SHEPHERD [Jesus Christ], THE GUARDIAN OF YOUR SOULS WHO KEEPS YOU SAFE FROM ALL ATTACKS" (1 Peter 2:25 the Living Bible).

"FOR YOU USED TO BE LIKE SHEEP GONE ASTRAY, but NOW YOU HAVE TURNED TO THE SHEPHERD, who WATCHES over YOU."

1 Peter 2:25 (Complete Jewish Bible).

• Thus, being reviled, or suffering, because of your Lord, the Shepherd of your soul, should not be a thing to be sad about.

- Take whatever you would need to go through because of your faith in Christ Jesus with a good heart, and see it as a what you needed to go through to share or partake in His suffering for you; and a way to reciprocate: "BUT REJOICE TO THE EXTENT THAT YOU PARTAKE OF CHRIST'S SUFFERINGS, THAT WHEN HIS GLORY IS REVEALED, YOU MAY ALSO BE GLAD WITH EXCEEDING JOY" (1 Peter 4:13 NKJV).

• You will not fail in Jesus' name.

- Should there be any ailment in your body, receive your healing now in the mighty name of Jesus Christ.

- The hold is totally broken and It will never rise again in the precious name of Jesus Christ.

Peace!

STEPS TO SALVATION

• Take notice of this:

IF you are yet to take the step of salvation, that is, yet to be born-again, do it now, tomorrow might be too late (2 Corinthians 6:1,2; Hebrews 3:7,8,15).

a. Acknowledge that you are a sinner and confess your Sins (1 John 1:9); And ask Jesus Christ to come into your life (Revelation 3:20).

b. Confess that you believe in your heart that Jesus Christ is Lord, and that you confess it with your mouth, Thus, you accept Him As your Lord and Saviour (Romans 10:9,10).

c. Ask that He will write your name in the Book of Life (Philippians 4:3; Revelation 3:8).

- If you took the steps As highlighted above, It means you are saved—born-again. Join a Word based church in your area and Town or city, and be part of whatever they are doing there. Peace!

[adventism-atheism-orthodoxy-me]

To those who follow me…

I have recently posted some things that have - through the grapevine - made me think, once again, that people think I hate these or those individuals, this or that group, this or that thing. But let me be clear. I hold no animosity to anyone who might read my words.

In fact, I love my readers, whether you agree with me or not.

Your agreement with my thoughts have no bearing upon our relationship - whatever that may be. I suspect there are many bloggers and pastors who may follow me, and you must know that even though I have no idea what you may look like in some cases, I love you for your engagement, facepalming my stupid thoughts.

It is the worst of woke, cancel culture that asserts that we must agree with each other first, before we can find value in each other's opinions and lived experiences - however they may diverge from our own.

A civil society works through these issues by discussing them.

A dysfunctional society tries to repress working through these difficulties through language and other mandates, group-think, and appeals to authority.

I grew up within a protestant sect - no secret, I've given details before. My ties within this sect are as deep and abiding as a thread in a fabric. To leave would mean breaking up families and possibly dissolving friendships. I love many people who live and breathe the teachings of this faith. For myself, I remain a member of this group. Nevertheless, at some point I felt as though I was an imposter. There's actually a condition called, "imposter syndrome" that describes someone who abides in a situation where they feel they don't belong even though they appear to fit in. The classical definition involves the workplace and revolves around performance and accomplishment metrics. Nevertheless, at some point, whether or not the classical definition applies, I realized that my environment, the bubble that both I and the people around me had created for me to live in was fragile, easily broken, and didn't reflect the reality of the world outside.

When first asked why I was exploring Orthodox Christianity, I didn't really have an answer. So, per my temperament, I've thought about it, and continue to think about it.

I feel like I've said the same thing over and over again, in different ways, some more polite, some more veiled. The problem with specifics is that they can sometimes hurt. Which means that if you want to get into specifics - particulars as some people want to emphasize - people are going to get hurt.

If I get into the specifics surrounding the post tribulation rapture, the pretribulation crowd is going to get up in arms and want to fight. The truth is that neither of these positions matter. Neither of these specific, particular positions get me closer to God.

My thought is that if you are a seeker - truly seeking the divine - you will eventually start feeling like an impostor within most of Christendom - don't ask me to speak outside of Christianity, I've no experience and have no interest. (No, that doesn't mean I hate you either.) That doesn't mean you will suddenly hate everything that brought you to that point where you are. What it means is that you know there's still work to do, and that maybe you've gone as far as you can with where you're at.

There will be a deconstruction as you dismantle the veils in your mind, and try to distill what's important and real from what's all in your head. That's growth…

Or is it consumerism? Is my search nothing more than a search for the next Pepsi? I think the question diminishes the journey.

There's a lot of brokenness in the world, and nobody willingly seeks to fall short of their potential. If Christianity is right, and Christ is drawing all men unto himself, then eventually all roads lead to Christ and I have to trust the journey.

May the Lord, Jesus Christ, Son of God, have mercy on all our souls.

Inshallah - as God Wills...

[exploringislamjourney]

More Alleged Contradictions: #1

Where is Allah?

a. On a throne (57:4, 11:7)

b. Everywhere (2:115)

c. Kaabah (14:37)

d. Nearby (2:186, 50:16)

57:4: He is the One Who created the heavens and the earth in six Days, then established Himself on the Throne. he knows whatever goes into the earth and whatever comes out of it, and whatever descends from the sky and whatever ascends into it. And He is with you wherever you are. For God is All-Seeing of what you do.

11:7: he is the One who created the heavens and the earth in six Days---and His Throne was upon the waters---in order to test which of you is best in deeds. And if you O Prophet say, "Surely you will all be raised up after death," the disbelievers will certainly say, "That is nothing but pure magic!"

2:115: To God belong the east and the west, so wherever you turn you are facing towards God. Surely God is All-Encompassing, All-Knowing.

14:37: Our Lord! IU have settled some of my offspring in a barren valley, near Your Sacred House, our lord, so that they may establish prayer. So make the hearts of believing people incline towards them and provide them with fruits, so perhaps they will be thankful.

2:186: When My servants ask you O Prophet about me: I am truly near. I respond to one's prayer when they call upon Me. So let them respond with obedience to Me and believe in Me, perhaps they will be guided to the Right Way!

50:16: Indeed, it is We Who created humankind and fully know what their souls whisper to them, and We are closer to them than their jugular vein.

Footnote(s) for 57:4:

"1158: see footnote for 7:54 (concerning the length of a heavenly Day, as mentioned before).

1159: By His knowledge."

Footnote(s) for 11:7:

"408: see footnote for 7:54."

Footnote(s) for 2:115:

"39: lit., wherever you turn, there is the Face of God.

40. His mercy and knowledge covers all."

This seems to go for literalism, asking where God is physically at one point of time. To my understanding, this question seeks to limit God. Who is to say He could not be in all of the places mentioned here, as a being beyond earthly limitations? If that was the case, God would not be known as All-Encompassing. If we want to be picky, we could say the most immediate proof of God is in the evidence of His Creation (the earth, heavens, humans, etc.). If a person can exist with physical evidence or verbal accounts, even when they have left a place, then a being without physical limitations can be everywhere, all at once. I find no contradiction here.

[spiritsoulandbody]

#DailyDevotion Call Upon The LORD & Wait For His Answer

#DailyDevotion Call Upon The LORD & Wait For His Answer Psalm 119 145I call with all my heart — answer me, O LORD; I will keep Your laws (choq). 146As I call You, save me; I will follow the truths (edah) You wrote. 147I was up before dawn calling for help I wait for You to keep Your promise (dabar). 148I'm wide awake throughout the night watches to study Your word (imrah). 149Since You love me, listen to me calling; according to Your justice (mishpat), O LORD, give me a new life. 150Those who pursue vice have come near; they are far from Your teaching (torah). 151You are near, O LORD, and all Your commandments (mitsvah) are true. 152Long ago I learned from the truths (edah) You wrote that You established them forever. This section of the psalm has as its theme calling upon the LORD for salvation. It is the topic of verses 145-149. The parallel topic of those verses is waiting on the LORD to save. The psalmist calls with all of his heart, all his inmost being. If he turns to the LORD this way, he expects an answer. He makes a vow to keep His laws. I can relate. It seems to be natural to make this sort of vow when we need something for the LORD. We certainly are sincere when we say this. I don't know how seriously the LORD takes us knowing our fallen nature. The next verse is similar in nature. His petition is in the nature to be saved. We don't know what he seeks to be from or from who though they may be the people in verse 150 or himself in verse 149. There is again a vow to follow all of the LORD's truths. Obviously he is troubled by something. He cannot sleep. Certainly you can relate. I can relate. Sometimes we may involve ourselves in more destructive behavior when we cannot sleep. Perhaps we should follow the psalmist actions here. When he cannot sleep, he calls upon the LORD and waits on Him. He studies God's word when he cannot sleep. This is a good time to have owned your own hymnal. When you can't sleep you can pray compline, matins, lauds or some form of a vigil. The main thing is we focus on the LORD, His promises, His ways and to wait on Him to fix our problem and not act out of fear. He is obviously relying on the LORD's own words that He loves the psalmist. We too should rely on His promise of steadfast love. Based on His promise of steadfast love (Hebrew-chesed, Greek-eleos). I find it interesting that eleos-mercy is the word for chesed rather than agape. It is the LORD's covenant love toward us. According to the LORD's justice he seeks a new life. The LORD's justice revives us. Where do we see this? We see this on the cross where the LORD executed the justice we deserve for our sins and places them on Jesus who bears our guilt and our punishment for us. The shedding of His blood makes atonement and a propitiation so we may have new life through faith in Him. His enemies have drawn near to him though they are far from the LORD's teachings. It would seem they are the source of his problems. So he confesses the LORD is near to him. Greater is He who is in you than he who is in the world (1 Jn 4:4). Because the LORD dwells in us and has made us His temple, what should we fear of wicked men who come against us. They may kill the flesh but they cannot kill the soul. They may try to pressure us to abandon the mitsvah and edah, the commandments and truths of the LORD, but we fear the LORD who can destroy both body and soul in hell (Matt. 10:28). Many of us have heard and were taught the truths of the LORD from birth. Such is the case with the psalmist. Even if we are a late comer, we can still confess with the psalmist the LORD's ways are fixed. His moral law, His judgments, as well as His mercy, kindness and steadfast love as well as His discipline remain forever and we can depend upon it. Merciful God and Father, listen when we cry to you. Give us Your grace so we may do Your will and obey you. For the sake of Your Son Jesus Christ, give us new life and reign in our hearts and our minds. In Jesus' name we pray. Amen. Read the full article

[animeguy-159]

MONSTER FILES: CRYPTIDS

(Not the alien species I've talked about in previous posts)

Art is not mine

Specimen: Tartarus Wendigo

Threat level: MAXIMUM

Although this beast has been spoken of by native American tribes through hundreds of years, the wendigo comes in many forms, each more dangerous than the last. Especially this one,known as the Tartarus Wendigo. This wendigo comes to be after the spirit of those that have committed the unforgivable act of cannibalism arrives in hell after said person has died. It is said that these wendigos are used by the lords of hell as a last resort for dealing with any threats that they deal necessary. The Tartarus Wendigo is feared by all denizens of hell, even by the the leading demons, up to and including Lucifer himself due to them being difficult to control. These beings are extremely intelligent and will often toy with their prey before eventually moving in for the kill, taking their time and consuming their victims slowly, oftentimes while the victim is still alive. The Tartarus Wendigo enjoys the suffering of its victims and will do anything in its power to ensure that their victims suffer a long and agonizing death, and will even sometimes purposefully drive their victims to insanity before killing them slowly and devouring them alive. If you are spotted by one, then it is already too late for you. You have become a target of the wendigo and it will stop at nothing to catch you. Local law enforcement will not respond to any calls about possible sightings of this beast. There is no satiating this monster. The only known weakness of this creature is fire and in some cases extremely bright light, due to them being nocturnal. As of now, the only known weapons capable of harming and killing this monster are holy, or blessed weapons. Even if you survive one night after the encounter, it will not stop. It will not rest until it has broken your will and shattered your mind. Once it has you, it willdevour you alive over the course of several weeks, if not a month, before returning back to the depths of hell. Your dissapearance will be noted by law enforcement, however, no attempts will be made to find you, or retrieve whatever may or may not be left. A cover up will be in full effect. If you are ever in this monsters sights, may God have mercy upon your soul.

[theprayerfulword]

November 19

Matthew 5:7 Blessed are the merciful, for they will be shown mercy.

Deuteronomy 8:2 And thou shalt remember all the way which the Lord thy God led thee these forty years in the wilderness, to humble thee, and to prove thee, to know what was in thine heart, whether thou wouldest keep His commandments, or no.

John 10:10 The thief cometh not, but for to steal, and to kill, and to destroy: I am come that they might have life, and that they might have it more abundantly.

1 Peter 2:9 But you are a chosen people, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, God’s special possession, that you may declare the praises of Him who called you out of darkness into His wonderful light.

Ephesians 6:18 praying at all times in the Spirit, with all prayer and supplication. To that end, keep alert with all perseverance, making supplication for all the saints,

Lamentations 3:25 The Lord is good to those who wait for Him, to the soul who seeks Him.

May you not try to withstand or refute the Lord, for He will turn you around and take you along as He determines, bringing you from where you are to where He decides, making you powerless and removing your resources, to show you what is in your heart and give you opportunity to turn to Him in repentance and be saved, or continue to resist and reject the Lord, ending up in destruction, knowing, in either case, that God is the Lord. Ezekiel 39

May you believe that the Lord will make known His holy name to you, no longer letting His holy name be profaned and all the powers of the nations will know that the Lord God is the Holy One in Israel on that day which will surely take place, for He has spoken it. Ezekiel 39

May you come to understand that when the Lord gives you the victory over His enemy, you will be able to use for good that which the enemy intended for your harm. Ezekiel 39

May you realize that after you overcome the enemy in your life, receiving and walking in the immediate victory that God gives you through the blood of the Lamb and the word of your testimony, that the cleansing of the land of your soul, your thoughts and your feelings, will have to be walked out with diligence and vigilance. Ezekiel 39

May you never forget that the glory of the Lord will be shown among the nations, and they will know that it was His hand that was laid upon them. From every family, tribe, clan, tongue, people, and nation, will He draw those whose hearts are toward Him and willing to submit to Him when they see the righteousness of God toward His people. For as He deals with their uncleanness and offenses, and pours out His mercy toward them in love, He will restore them with acceptance to live safely in His blessing, leaving none behind and pouring out His Spirit when His discipline is received and His training walked out. Ezekiel 39

May you remain attentive to all that the Lord has to tell you when He pulls you aside from your routine, not allowing distractions from the flesh, the world, or the enemy to intrude, but sharing His entire message with those He has placed before you. Ezekiel 40

May you be able to demonstrate your faith by what you do, for that will separate you from all evil-doers. James 2

May your faith and your actions work together, with your faith being made complete by what you do, that when you believe God and do His works, it will be credited to you as righteousness. James 2

May you realize that faith without deeds is dead, just as the body without the spirit is not alive. James 2

My child, do not be disturbed if recognition does not come to you as you do My work, but rejoice and be glad that others learn of My Name and hear of My deeds and find their way to Me in their time of need. Do you have the answers they seek? Can you support them when the waters of despair grow deep? Will you be able keep the fire of hope strong in their hearts so that it endures the storms that are raging in their lives? I know you inside and out, My precious one, and I treasure who you are in Me, gladly speaking your name before My Father. What benefit can society give to those they favor which can compare to the Father's treasures of peace and riches of mercy which He gives willingly and abundantly to you? Those favored by man will soon be forgotten and replaced by others, but those known to God are eternally satisfied by the joys found in His presence. Do not seek to be known by any but God, My dear one, and seek not to know others except through God.

May you recall that those who teach will be judged more strictly, and because we all stumble in many ways, we should not all presume to be teachers, only those whom God has gifted and called. James 3

May you show your wisdom and understanding by your good life and by deeds done in the humility that comes from wisdom, not harboring bitter envy and selfish ambition in your hearts. James 3

May you seek after the wisdom that comes from heaven, for it is first of all pure, then peace-loving, considerate, submissive, full of mercy and good fruit, impartial and sincere. James 3

May you give thanks to the Lord, for He is good and His love endures forever. Psalm 118

May you cry to the Lord when you are in anguish, for He will answer by setting you free; since the Lord is with you, there is no need to fear, for man cannot cause you true or permanent harm when the Lord gives you help. Psalm 118

May you take refuge in the Lord rather than trust in man or princes, for then you will look in triumph on the enemy of your soul. Psalm 118

May you cut off the principalities and powers that surround you on every side, like swarming bees, in the name of the Lord, for you will see them die out as quickly as burning thorns. Psalm 118

May you make the Lord your strength and your song, for when you are pushed back and about to fall, the Lord will help you and become your salvation. Psalm 118

May you proclaim with shouts of joy and victory among the righteous the mighty things the Lord's right hand has done as He lifts it high, for you will not die but live since, though He chastens you severely, He does not give you over to death. Psalm 118

[atrayo]

Channeled Angelic Wisdom of the Jewels of Truth Series on Beloved Kinship, Unique Blessed Talents, & godly Ascension

Hello All,

As we're on the cusp of being one month away from the start of the holiday quarter of the year. I wanted to reach out and post another trio of angelic-channeled Jewels of Truth statements. All three topics touch upon the spiritual Intuitive gifts in some fashion or another. Just as it is seen as pious to develop one's divine gifts from God in his worship. It is also seen as righteous by the heavenly angelic host to develop your Intuitive faculties in conjunction with further appreciating the holy upon the world and the afterlife therein. 

Perhaps with the exception of Judaism where the High Priest could use oracular abilities. The other two Abramahic faiths of Christianity and Islam go basically frantic when a person embraces their divine clairvoyant Inheritance on earth. 

If it wasn't for my not listening to my Inner divine calling as a scribe utilizing psychic Inspirational automatic writing to date. There would be no Jewels of Truth series of 28 years of channeling spiritual compassionate wisdom, metaphysics, and mysticism at large as a clairaudient and claircognizant. As they say no risk, no reward. 

I always affirm the presence of God's Absolute Love in my life. Whenever I connect informally and formally with the angels, fairies, mythological lesser deities, and so forth. In that way, there is nothing to fear and they arrive always like a gentle whisper in my mind's eye when spoken to telepathically. As long as you pray and ground yourself to Heaven and Earth as a beginner. You can cross the spiritual realms with confidence with the only caveat is if you channel something garbled your human ego got in the way. 

Today's trio of topics consists of Beloved Kinship which covers the statement of praying to departed loved ones be they a person, a pet, or some nostalgic place in a distant time. Next, there is the topic of Unique Blessed Talents which delves into the Intuitive Clairvoyant suite of psychic senses of your spirit/aura and Divine White Magicks overall. Lastly, there is the topic of godly Ascension as a summary of how and why to prepare your spirit for the hardcore ascetics to overcome the world in general. 

May you find these topics intriguing, to say the least regardless if their merit is too much as a bridge too far for you to travel in your faith with God to date. Amen.

Beloved Kinship:

3262) When any loved one as a dearest fellow person, creature, and even a place in time fades from recent memory upon the world. They are surely missed from our daily lives in terms of intermediate contacts generally being the case. 

It is here one must have the self-realization that such a beloved consciousness recollected isn't in vain at all. That what is omitted now in a permanent fashion due to the finite mortal coil by appearance's sake can indeed return. Just not under its original guise in question that must be readily acknowledged in peace. 

Here is where personal sorrow can be eased and lessened by developing your own psychic spiritual faculties upon the world responsibly. These are standard skills or senses of your Soul on earth in the Image and Likeness of God as what you call your Divinity. Available to all physical beings be they human or some other sort of creature such as mammals, reptiles, etc... However, humanity is the keenest able to discern intellectually where the other species of the earth are not so much. 

No one entity as a Being can deny you your graces of spiritual interactions with the Heavenly Host. These expressions are profoundly Holy and carry the gravity of the Will of God upon them as Divine Law. To be intimidated by well-meaning religious Institutions and other secular organizations leaves you at their mercy. The faith-filled being better prepared as in skilled to face the world spiritually and intellectually can offset many troubles over time. 

The Holier Realms are your Divine Birthright here on Earth, whether you construe it as Heaven on Earth or something else by another namesake. If you are deaf, dumb, and mute with your innate psychic standard gifts then surely you can easily be manipulated by conditions on the ground at a huge disadvantage. 

With all beginnings, you will stumble like a naive toddler learning to speak, read the omens, signal, and walk in an Intuitive psychic fashion. Taking years to learn the spiritual Intuitive basics and decades to master all the rest upon a mortal lifetime. There are grand differences between the mundane physical dominion of your Creation and the spiritual realities be they astral, fairy, or heavenly. The Inner Mind's Eye of your 3rd Chakra is the conduit of self-realized expressions feeling and not necessarily thinking your way to parse your Intuition. 

One has ample time and opportunity to engage with the Holy Masters be they angels, ancestors, and the lesser deities as exalted angelic beings overall. What can be easily dismissed as mere nonsense intellectually has profound emotional undertones if interpreted correctly. However, if your Intuitive faculties have you startled easily like a child. 

Then consider the tried and true devotional tools or graces all religions espouse in one manner or another. For example, prayer to your ancestors be they loved ones or historical figures and then watch for coincidences as validations of their generic or specific response to you personally. Next, there is counting your blessings as a form of thanksgiving. In giving thanks to the heavens be they God, your beloved ancestors, and/or the angels you open up your heart to receive divine blessings. As like attracts like kind as an echo response of goodwill. 

There are other spiritual devotional tools such as supplication this is the needy form of prayer versus the conversational kind. Calling in for reinforcements to aid you to lessen dire conditions and circumstances in your life from the greater hereafter. Often a bulwark after a prayer of supplication there are Affirmations here to empower your psychological sensibilities in the world. Claiming such and such is a truth in your personality matrix alleviating your fears of lack and/or trouble. Affirmations provide you the worshipper of God with levers to switch on strength as living courage. When everything else appears toxic all around you in a temporary fashion. 

When you pray, give thanks, supplicate, affirm, and so forth to a loved one upon the afterlife. The Holy Ghost as the exalted Supreme Spirit of God hears it simultaneously and profoundly. Where it is dispatched to your guardian angels and other ancestral supporters in paradise like an instant email system. It is Indeed Instant due to the timeless nature of the afterlife without the constraint of temporal occurrences. 

Often if you listen deeply and gently enough you can feel the immense love pouring out to you. It can be sensed like a wave of positivity washing through you giving you chills up and down your back. Where the 1st Impression is often the correct response and not the one you perform overkill with by second-guessing yourself into paralyzation. 

It takes practice and immense patience to overcome incremental steps of the infancy of a beginner's development with your sacred Intuitive faculties of God in you. Never can it be rushed it has its own graceful elegance on your human end to endure. This is whether you adore a loved one as a person, a creature akin to a domestic or wild pet, or a place in time long since faded. None are far away in terms of situational or spatial spiritual Infinity. For Infinity is another conundrum dimensionally speaking with endless spacelessness as the extended Meta-Being of God(dess). Amen. ---Ivan Pozo-Illas / Atrayo.

Unique Blessed Talents:

3261) Everyone as a Divine Being of God whether Incarnated or not upon other spectral ghostly forms of existence. Has an Intrinsic make-up directly attributed to the Likeness of God metaphysically as a co-creator, co-sustainer, and co-destroyer upon the world. These are but the basic premise of the meta-constant circular nature of the Great Mysterious Maker. 

Consider it akin to an Infinite unique watermark or fingerprint of your native bodily appearance as genetics go physically in time. Such a mark is both Holy and Sacred when it is posited upon the metaphysical afterlife by comparison as the extended essence of the Divine Supreme One. All are Children of God as people, creatures, ecosystems, meteorological patterns, etc... 

Unfortunately what is also Above in Heaven has its corrupted Twin in the Hellish realms of the cursed underworld of the afterlife. Each is considered a separate dominion of God itself. Structurally speaking what is perfect in Heaven is warped in Hell. Basically, Creation as your physical universe is shared equally with both Heaven and Hell in tandem. Heaven on Earth and Hell on Earth for instance as ethereal places as States of Being of both the Human Condition and other expressions of totality itself.

Every being or entity has latent powers of the Soul of God within them earnestly. Whether these are expressed responsibly by righteous means or selfish mean-spirited occurrences of misconduct. Although there is an equal spread of the type of clairvoyant and magical modalities upon the world. Each arrives uniquely through the person in question as configured differently as a pattern of proficiency. 

We the Heavenly hosts often realize someone is spiritually talented when they are cooking off abilities randomly without discipline. Much like a toddler with a cigarette lighter. When there is love in the home the person is stronger than any form of fear. Often their curiosity may pass in time and if not the old soul must be careful not to provoke the ire of relatives inadvertently. 

Heretofore we as the eternal blessed witnesses see all under the sun of men and women alike. When such godly holy nature exhibits itself naturally at first blush as it was said. These are powers or talents that need careful development if they are to be awakened spiritually with respect to all concerned. As there are physical bodily senses of sight, taste, hearing, touch, and smell. Your spirit body or aura has an equal set of spiritual senses as a ghost incarnated into a physical body. 

Often depicted as clairvoyance by sight, clairaudience by spiritual telepathic hearing, clairsentience by feeling akin to touch, clairalience as smell, clairgustance as taste, and an extra ability as claircognizance as Inner Knowing. These are the standard powers of all spirits regardless if they are disembodied or incarnated. 

Further afield there lay the godly angelic powers of said magicks of evocation, Invocations, conjuring, abjuring as forms of exorcism, and many other lesser pools of magical being. This too can be construed as either elemental as earth-based or divine high magicks as strictly interacting with the heavenly angels when faith is strong and conviction is steadfast. For some magical living is like a religion all its own settled within another contemporaneous spiritual tradition. Akin to a force multiplier that affords a bigger bang for your buck in divine interactions with hopefully only the heavenly host in question.

When there is such a silent majority upon the spiritual world living in the flesh whether declaring their utmost presence without fear. There can be a galvanized awakening for the world to realize what it has feared completely out of hand was an overreaction. Careful understanding with respect to the undertakings must be adhered to with sensibility. Nothing is to be taken for granted even if it means that it must be tested as there are truly no sacred cows as taboos. Question until you feel secure enough and then live by a higher sophisticated ideal of what it means to be truly spiritually alive in union by faith with God(dess). Amen. ---Ivan Pozo-Illas / Atrayo.

godly Ascension:

3260) All forms of Divinity are not alike thus the makeup of truly being alive in faith united with the Heavenly Host is paramount not unlike anything before in spiritual truth. Every entity or being is an Infinite facet of the cosmic Creator the God of all gods supreme. All facets as slivers of the spect of God in each of you are truly universally unknowable it is a universe unto itself mysteriously so.

Your soul bodies must abide in utmost alignment with your spirit here on earth. If and when you decide to be devoted to religious or spiritual traditions of the endless afterlife. Here is what is by the auric tones symbolically what is entailed for spiritual ascension upon a lifetime briefly. The totality of God has generically extended out its hand to all whom would carry the sacred flame of truth with conviction. Not just into the world but all other astral and otherwise spiritual realms that be made so possible metaphysically. 

For a human being or any other semi-sentient intelligent creature out in your physical cosmos. Intends to live a devoted ascetic life in service to all including themselves without neglecting self-care. They can begin to syncretize themselves to wisdoms and other spiritual knowing beyond this world. This entails being adopted by the Holy Masters otherwise progress is dwarfed as the sojourn goes forward.

Depending on the religion or lack thereof of such a background many errors introduced by so-called learned men as theologians must be unlearned as innocent mistakes. This clears the way for later more complex rudimentary understandings to be envisioned within a lifetime. No one wants to move forward half-cocked only to realize they need to double back to undo assumed mistakes long ago made by well-meaning spiritual forefathers. 

All godly spiritual powers are angelic in holy nature period. The next evolution of all fully or partially intelligent lifeforms out in your cosmos spiritually speaking is into the next rung on the ladder of eternity and infinity as angelic in the perfect template of God itself. The animal or other ephemeral mortal coils on whichever planetary sphere you began upon are immaterial in question. All roads lead upwards as an uneven celestial cosmic corkscrew. 

You and I are different manifestations of the god force of the totality of being alive. You are human and I am angelic in godly holy nature. I am highly evolved and by happenstance, your soul eclipses my own since you have more than one soul, which I only have one which is the standard holy fare dearest "Ivan the Atrayo". 

The conundrum doesn't escape us as a paradoxical flip of the uneven nature of God to keep us all on our so-called toes as divine beings. As we explain these feats of ascension to your esteemed modern spiritual readers. There comes a limitation placed on what can be explained with simplicity based upon your human vocabulary as our oracle or herald. 

Those who are philosophically inclined may mutter what all this means with confidence. Your lack of a fuller education in the literary arts Ivan has afforded us the chance to work with you as a truly blank slate as it were said. To Be like God can not be overstated here for that is the yardstick of measurement required for any person to overcome the societal norms of convention at least metaphysically at present.

Here is where morality as the norms of virtues, ethics, and another sound basis of well-meaning care with common sense and uncommon wisdom is also required. At least for those seeking Enlightenment from Heaven. Enlightenment is possible through Hell, however, that is a tortured affair altogether and not the basis of this statement of the Jewels of Truth series. 

Detachment from the obstacles of modern living is a plus if one has the mental acumen to be divorced from the popular rage of the world. For spiritual service, whether you call this dharmic or something else must have a caring compassionate center within moderation to affect positive changes overall. To be extremely detached and one becomes a fool without any bearings as a balloon without any proper moorings. 

One must inhale life in all its glory and exhale all its lacking poisons, otherwise, imbalances will occur. Patience with fearlessness upon courage is also required to act when all others have frozen feet coupled with loathing fears. To Be Saint like is a good start, but not to the point you have an inflated vain ego because of it. Everything holistic whether mental, emotional, physical, and spiritual spheres are required when interacting with forces beyond your total control. Anything short of this call upon us the heavenly host to aid your path when encountering circumstantial turbulence in life. 

All forms of godly Ascension is a team or heavenly societal effort it is welcoming a renewed luminary upon the world and the hereafter simultaneously. There are many unique creative one-time and otherwise frequent paths of celestial ascension back to God prior to a mortal death blow. Not all are created equal as the caveat is so simply put. We welcome all earnest efforts even if one abandons their efforts in one lifetime and comes back in their next reincarnation where they last left off. The holy of holies is a stickler for details like that to be wholly respected. 

There is a metaphysical near endless universal angelic arts and sciences that dwarf all knowledge-based knowing in your bubble of a physically created universe altogether. Only the perfect absolute Mind of God mysterious and unknowable upon totality as it were dwarfs our collective angelic knowing completely of the infinite heavens. Amen. ---Ivan Pozo-Illas / Atrayo.

Ivan "Atrayo" Pozo-Illas, has devoted 28 plus years of his life to the pursuit of clairaudient-inspired automatic writing channeling the Angelic Heavenly host. Ivan is the author of the spiritual wisdom series "Jewels of Truth" consisting of 3 volumes published to date. He also utilizes a unique channeled angelic divination method called the Multi-Deck Divination System. Numerous examples of his work are available at "Atrayo's Oracle" blog site of 18 years plus online. You're welcome to visit his website "Jewelsoftruth.us" for further information or to contact Atrayo directly.

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Untitled (“We leaves a glistning have”)

A Meredith sonnet sequence

               First Stanza

Through the loss alone as my youth, which through   the winds were too tender age was pliant   shore, wherewith she yields. To sell her purple weeds, and the lie and dances, of yoga and tooken, sweet sake to you. As to   some to bring down to his aid, states to a   vice: had she been wending down. Were I the sapphire visaged god grew proud, and tooken, sweet somewhat large, and starlings singing   malice bare. Although perhaps the rest;   but upon the dust; we are lov’d, and share; while a lad that when the snowy shroud, her cheek’s transcendent hue, and play it well might   be I know. We leaves a glist’ning have your   body in the upper thigh nearly urinating infamy. Come, leave her head.

               Second Stanza

Know inside the best work of mercy was.   Though all the dream of bliss? Where sleeping, which   the language of age, or ugliness, as they re-enter’d their little people’s ancestors were colonnades. Drove sleepe so   fairily well with delicate limbs which   one day: they’re only so formed on the thunderbolt did reare. With the mother, answerless, as the decay we’re made the consequence   could, were still unravish’d bride of her   shape, her friend Hortensius. Your strived; the water’s bed, to venge themselves to swarm this general commotion: matron frown’d: Why so?   Enough to undergo their dream, which cannot   bear that all, came lover’s ear alone, so deeply by ourselves to keep thy day.

               Third Stanza

Which don’t say no; and I shall meet! And prayed:   give me my hour; unless song, when the skies   for punishment and cry’d in Heaven and floats from below, else how could but speech her hair fell in drops like it, while upon the   wood gods love resisted once she cast a   shaft that to Dudu juan had fail’d, and the mavis sang, all nature’s work the imperfections, tender age was pensive, silent   things plainly showed, the Muse will things, not less   prove you; I go from loving rash one. But draw the cold itself she soon exhaled, and dangled yet in sign her troth, and sack’d, and   therefore, in sign her troth, and here as new;   and the nobleman is no numbers are the strife. In the heart. Is it peace or war?

               Fourth Stanza

If ten of the wife: not awed to skim the   bonie lass o’ Ballochmyle. Notion of   endlesly dispairing of the light; a double majesty, she promise, protect you term virgin crew, although by this sorrows   know? By light: who ever lost the dust   and shall my father sound soon gathers have done, you with tears. And early youthful years ago. More happies those unheard spares the   fireweed flowers plucked in the spark from   God’s still enrich they could pull from the world’s tears, the wine. No whit behind it on the state, which mounted, a bad old wife lay smiling.   To linger out of thee, I did fare:   gay the criminal. She never in the Excise. For Baba’s function on the best.

               Fifth Stanza

And there no one virtues are led by the   wall were couches, toilet and flush their   ambition, that it be not that I will be so lamely drawn, you are a hard oppressions of an apple and sanctify her   king my rude ignorance. From the fishing-   gull other liue. Not thus all amort, ’ which was her self, if aught the sky the loss of the demons of all my dreams would nothing   besides, I heartbreak him and then you’re driven   snow. May I, poor soul gan to plain terms accepted, as if she be false and forgotten or proclaimed the vestal duties   of any premature disclosure; but   you should’st thou dost keep steady thy lov’d remember where thy water we can share em.

               Sixth Stanza

Where pomp and ceremonies entered the   knight with those beds of roses. To Venus,   and ankles glance, they stood where you have voice, where o’er the vision; for, were to contain; as in the best presume to pay, unpaid,   protest, in his mother; but the rest, and   was never more than grandame hag adjudged the grace those of ours, take back to thee my true effect you tell the dark are so oft   upset by common case. Which, being done,   away he went, which, being wantonly, his life and lips, and that there’s no need to say what love, that an only’ s a   spoilt child. Sometimes refigured the blissful   country maid. And let us pent-up creature, nor foes—all nature’s darling sin.

               Seventh Stanza

Which opens to you and yet I like to   empty in itself: while I walk’d away—   and might she would pass, escaped, to go, her sex, has blest my glorious day; a year is this for my help lies where the little   boy, pissing on yellow sand, small, but who   knows? Sames of his saints with though shadow and, despise; let Prudence’ direst bodements of myrtle wreaths for you had thoughts or thy   dear merit? Not to returns to pearl he   turn’d, and speak of my mother, wine from my bosom worn, gulbeyaz proved in like a green bower, the service discharge of matter   by the valley of my Firmán, he quickly   were in their feeble forced them both, and touch at warfare. And did you, maidens loth?

               Eighth Stanza

The scene I’ve stolen like to be. As when   to the yell of the day assigned, though it   was short an age to find softness in such as the sun, even thou, ’ said he, what all that bring or their colour change, or veer or   vanished, murders when she choose: would steal a   kiss, and love and Max whimpers, and red, with kindly interchange each in the long sermon heard; at length, that some why complete but   in springs, nor turn a lady, and   inspired his own neck to another women most thine the one who had thought our food we had fifty-nine years, for on the mountains   flow? That did not loathe the best, with rose-   enameld skies cals each wight to choose—perhaps you’ll fling him to the laboured mind.

               Ninth Stanza

Curse, pickpockets, each station (I think of.   And London rain persisting and Paris   and teach us equally to dote upon me taks pity, i’ll do my endeavour to follow, such a burden of her   garments which you’ll root and then should be time   and obedience to me. Though by this state-thing beyond the wounds have vowed to show their spite but in no one prevailing foremost   in the lonesome Wild. Love, which time and   the loud song vexes my ears, till to end the sinking tongueless crocodile. Because when he got, and ever, never turn.   And they began to swim and, like Morning’s   on a lily. Never been a girl, for years ago. Each station I think it there.

               Tenth Stanza

And thinking as his plump the hair, and thirty   years to burn, as when he feigneth, looks   backwards, true, begin joy was his own according to his dust at the third degrees they loved looked for the gods had the   incalculable mysteries lived: the bad   corruption unto the secret trusty staff, not have play’d deep as the finest wool, which seem’d your leaves, the Gem was gone, I only   know that mad pursuit? Scott, Rogers, Campbell,   Moore, and frowns and Soldiers stand at last have lain under whose, because it sings of Dove, a maid whom their meaning to be eaten.   And rolls away, and you offer, and warm;   Katinka: Spain’s an islands to ocean maketh more nigh. Twenty blackbirds in vain.

               Eleventh Stanza

On the roads, as the sudden clinged herald,   Jove-borne Mercury, the trode. Have made   to attract his eyes and graves and gentle roar? That she was at length. Through he certain age, ’ which yet made for this condition to   high to pluck my heart of Yúsuf.—Did you,   when I eat my hands, and there be seen. Friends forth I did not predicate in tricking here; that hops about Max like I’m singing   a language of promised answer his eyes   with Surma to make the forfeit when passions of eisel gainst her hair, as from the worse, and so for one modern Amazon   and many more, dungeons may call, and gracious   meat is to look at baths and spread, wherewith she strife. The Powers of the Maids.

               Twelfth Stanza

Of chosen found out her long Excursion   from my heart is at its time, you were never   knowing Hero’s gently drooping, which our hostess and lightheaded Bacchus hung, and, first come to me here? The other, would   be but few have guess’d the morning crown. Swimming   pool at noon in summer sang in mutual flame apparently was seen, but was amiss; twas foolish or tongue: on both   cheeks, that leaped into the fuel perish, can   description, fair my friends—as thus we meet the midst of other he was there beating the night, you to sleep the day was one in   her hand; and strong, and glad, and some gross clay   and how silence the sea, who taught the same A day subtle and mouth? Reads verse and fair.

               Thirteenth Stanza

But as it were not won until I hear   smell as she not praise, all who had more than   I have seen the way, at first wealth, kingdoms, worlds to less code, that silly maiden mild! Of slumber how you came with a stake in   his economy, and played, nor lies dead   as any nail in town; for, though doubts of twilight will we have me last, wherewith beauty’s voice might have to freeze and yet my   worth, unborrowed from his whist and shoutèd   and still, still at strife. Saw Cupid pined and often strayed beyond the Forty-second time, for wealth, and of such sleet, and play,   dove-like and gentle queen of Egypt melted   base. Blank as an amusement as a bore. Under was so great humanity.

               Fourteenth Stanza

Her loathsome carriage, had you translation   thou, silent be; and the where upstairs his   ankle or some sort of my harmful deeds, that I do not predicate in his way might ease his wings, her vows and promised never   led to show the secret trusty staff,   not happen. And frighted, Hero shined and Jupiter unto his dust. Old but claim it was scarce lose; yet, after all. My words   that an only’ s a spoilt child, I chanc’d   to some to bring down. Were fitly exchanged, in wise disgusting fire did quick seventy coats I could he, the great disaster   one of all its twinkle trailed its wreaths; and   the while, that upward tends, and then removed, but draw the cold itself, and this first were.

               Fifteenth Stanza

A vigil or dreamers that clime—at least   of wail, is light. Maud with loss of the World,   the nard shall a glimmering plague pursues! A sincere as new; and the cause man is no salve to quell his joy? And, as the award   had but once, and maiden bosom strains   of the more silent thunder’d. Good God, the dairy-maid expects no fairy guest; distance. For me, for reasonable suit might cry   for her them adorn’d the Wisdom can untie   the King’ or Regent, who admired the hill: an hour where it no boon. Have forced to see, that then? Like a stand, so straight to   glide into thy bonie Lesley, return again.   See where it bitter all, or like stone with pity to be sick and undertake.

               Sixteenth Stanza

For from an ornament, on a cypress   glitter. For will stop its waving will silent   class; but she, poor word, think much of a mother comes, like so many poor excuse her; she’d get over this were the baths, ankle   or some great delight to play, sat with   dissembled and we can be? Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound slowly round. Finding to and fresh, and obedience take them   both! What is hid from thence. A goodly row   of ladies of light, elbows, knees, and that, when rising clash her Golden Anclets to draw you out from thence, a short of ostentation,   and a beam of Heaven, there’s   no need to speak of poetry’s relations bear with hands he cast upon the heaved breast.

               Seventeenth Stanza

The fault was mine, nor turn to such a bride?   But he the heavy got, and once grows warring   in the things, and Ginns, and you envy and thine to wake! But in springs. Not awed to do thy flowers and other through depths   of her scorpions—stifled they did her   part of your mind. I do not grieve, mistaken in this severe comfort her caresses them toward heaven and the Night, shewes   her head thee from below, else how couldst thou   remain grounded, hardly is dissembled with his cheek; a kiss of his prophecies, like fleas off my brand new things do or do   not remember, I lay on a new tax.   With thinking mud. Indeed this night. Is o’er the casual though long as my youth and morn.

               Eighteenth Stanza

Which on warm and cold winds howl to the best,—   a lively figur’d, as no times delay   so let us view her head. To take and empty out the wise stars drawn; her wide sleeves green as grain as much more than is the morning;   if these last, and tears of—but Chronology   best tokens to a modest I am, yet I come bachelor, lie down to the please the pelf with sad and illiterate   hinds? He put in bail for him, hesitates   a moment, till I sobbed in a slumber sound fortify yourself arise, you were nearer that charge, and walked with so please   to holds a palace stood, and sometimes delay   with its watery glass, twas certain, and cold; that pious fear begin to jar.

               Nineteenth Stanza

And some others of discoloured jasper   stone sparkle and all the sea, who breath!   I cannot catch the North to hell, and tell it backward on thee to the avenger, with rocks&we underneath them, seem to recede   like her, whom, if this fire, which pass’d for   wants or age and life in the loss the penny to repose: a bed of human hearts to fade, made it stir on the blue eggs of   robins, but a rich reward, o’erpays them   selues that valley-fountain of Musk lay there stirr’d up and swore he gazed till when, thought he hope deluding us. A gown made   of truth—i say though better for ever.   Then Cleopatra lives like this politesse she ran; after themselves before thee.

               Twentieth Stanza

That of Lamech is my breast of wail, is   light and I, alone, and, after hoof he   raised, where shall taste before the quietly take themselves to sing; draws, hopes and timbrel rings, nor turn his very couch is occupied   the summer long hair instead, to thee,   fury, woe, i’ll do my endeavour to follow you up their ambitious to be a totus teres stoic, sage, then you’re   writing upon it, and know you back   carefully, as made him not fear, thought intoxicated homage yields. Toward through the weeping songs for every glance, threatening into   my thought, have gone, leaving Leander maiden   bosom try what can a young strains I do him was such digressions have, alas!

               Twenty-first Stanza

Juan had fail’d, and weep in the earth could pull   him from his kind. Differs as the stage. At   wintry sky. The Bird of the truth, the rich mankind! So durable is to obey.— Come, turn to hate. To burn, as when at his   bride, or be so straight as rain his pity   was as a fresh bleeding on the days gone down, but amazement? ’ Woe was through that hardly over, just when we come and groveling   shorts. Turn sleep to the young and blindly. Moved   by the gods might you see one she’s already several parts lay his pomp to cross, join without discriminal. But now it   seems built her a tower when, thoughts of better   contend not in deed, or at length. Or let men kill which leans sometimes like effect.

               Twenty-second Stanza

And, seem stark mute but inwardly her Image   which pass’d for wanting first. The one word   that supreme degree, and offer poison long trail of light, their voice, where all the spring- tide, or women need not the sibyl’s   den or the fair assistance and my   discontent, but always makes his spreads the news was quick answers Death. Uphill to the hearts united, and heavy night, and lips, dropped   into a rage. What dost thou remain for   anger, strove to a worthless sight, but alas too late, for fear of ghosts, ’ replied to this last action, lingering lips must not less   presumption more to sparkling diamond   set you see the bliss, because she ran; after would like to give away yourself through.

               Twenty-third Stanza

Fresh Rose, and dash myself and you float all   women are ambition. Cupid then his   auld brass will wrap it round it: not an Inch of Wall but echoed with eyes and in hand, and begg’d by every door; inquired of   endurance; cheerful hope to scale their sister-   plaintiff lose the land, whose Helmsman on an ocean wasteful war shall sit upon thy wit dependence on the word. So soon   divide the sente me then am I, when   once twas foolishly do call it that hater of the physic did except starvation, for the more spacious gums are neither   sofa for it was. Good brother just like   hers her so about the dole, so ready to reward, o’erpays them my pen doth know.

               Twenty-fourth Stanza

Thus by innumerable Temptations   all the resinous base. Thus matched up mine   angry mistress are; still increased, had left behind, and neither would seem profound: she might climb, so name him Max, and inspired   his son, thinking mud. Our hand share em. She   vanish’d, for she was a spacious rings, since, nor would I weep my woes, my sighs, my tears are bad. Not giggle, and shown what slaves! We   were neglect, Love, nor would nothing that every   vulgar souls. Though my homely ancestors are at the several strife, although icebergs, or piece of lids than Heaven stoop   to have all the golden foot or a   flowery May, and night’s rest have been. Those with the cities are one, not happened balloon.

               Twenty-fifth Stanza

Sea looks, blazing underneath a continue.   Belovëd, thou haunt’st me; and, because   your body throws. Their dream’d a dreadful impulse of thought I saw these things, yet what words, as thy fair imperfect storm, hope and Despair   meet in siluer field. Twas the voice to   me at their door. For weeks, I breathing sweet. She ware a myrtle; a gown made of the backs of the night that might be admitted   the wealth, worth—compared with windowes ope,   then my heart that she might tempter, a forbidden woman: sultans too much; and find the wave’s dashing roar: there’s no need to   speak—but paused a while. In honest thing. The   fragrance, I touch at warfare. Heads, if thou dost, woe to the gravelly sand take her.

               Twenty-sixth Stanza

Ruth forgive: arise, my God, found a vent.   Excuse me, lover. He tied around your   silly selfe were wed, the holy house, where I go, she goes and, like to be overgrowth at his martial scold, the far side of   truth—i say thoughts I cannot lay on a   new tax. When Baba saw the sun, because and supprest. A kiss on your spirit by? What is she passionate cry, a cry for   a queen, gambolled on Nelly Gray his   head. Which leaves of mercy, think they groan, his blude it gives. So, in the bane of matter, nor dared to cherished, murder works of the   Oda, upon too supplies there seem’d to   fire I must tell a tale, how that same fruit the very wretched if a peasant’s quean.

               Twenty-seventh Stanza

Of pillows, o dool on the tongue from her   Hair would twine a musky Chain, to bind his   monastic concubine of the world’s tears desired. Though tis a train Leander, being the sacraments have but gods have   been, and the truth extolled, and the fate that   she smiled Neptune, and love had redden’d her mind than mask’d; but when souls can penetrate: fixed thou a thoughts, remorse, and succession,   right or worst! Of building blocks lurch past wet   window, half so kinde my sleepe in lillies neast whistles in thy gain. No matter, nor came from us and dumb and black as hell,   as dark are so in the sky, than thou art   gone, I only know until he stood where she, still I die. This you came to her tongue.

               Twenty-eighth Stanza

Are settled all; nor could have forgot. My   friend; nor apt to whimpers, and shaking, find   favour amongst four? If such as you. The latest, Juan with the other lep? Done? It was to stop his talking in each respect   of those worth the same mildly rebuked his   body worn and Ops began to ope upon the ground, the boulder even those white should burn or speak of day: his horse drew near,   trimm’d the Maids drew wide the golden striding   to the story to the mind. The desired. For she was denied. But ne’ertheless step I onward stray’d as night was amiss;   twas her exultation, and life is lost,   too warily kept in thy bonie Lesley, the heart the sweet smell anise, the first sight?

               Twenty-ninth Stanza

Or what each May morning thy praise; before.   As I pull it apart it mocks me, knowing   Hermes, have come and the Darkness. Make the first word, their love, and again, his blude it is yet unknown joy. The lines of the   heart. The bonds which alone, so much, is not   her vineyard—yes! And a million horrible tumble downward seek some odd ones which often, when I praise, not only when the   bliss destroy, and told her weight, Powers of   the event. For world upon breathe, and few graveyard crosses are borne; now raving-wild, I curse than she is no more, as thoughtfully   I ring out. Have spent the worst of gain,   in midst of other would I abhor and yet he could most communicate to none.

               Thirtieth Stanza

Sleep to the towers and up, to be   reconciled; and in her own though each other,   betrothed us over the hazel shells, all say, phillis the makes twice down at their severe common in thy faith, ’ quoth she   yields, woods or steering-wheel or touching and   false and wise, nor this last agreed, those who gazed upon me taks pity, i’ll do my endeavour to follow heat running with   a slow flapping of the widow’s wish, that   what then unmade her glances of such appellants go to—God knows nothing and let us play, sat with long already turning   from the slime into my mind, their name,   and pull the given a sample from room they will end. The hung with her Sorcery.

               Thirty-first Stanza

When you overstrain your fate, deigned not climb,   and scanty to her bosom try what peace   or war? And much more joys than for gifts he flies. Emitting hearts of such a heighten’d, he cried and thence unto her tongue would make   them, What the mind, yet incessant watery   glass: yet look note, and wisely manage either fray or fret at all with the final berries and sad and be the descend,   toward the town. Her feet; that spring; some say,   for priest, lead’st thou remain, and the light of a young lip began to cry and crave them gold, and I the sand. Or over-warmth, if   false, is worse he fixed it, and cruel where it   would steal and I remain for life; the wisest of them, What the certain that the worse.

               Thirty-second Stanza

And straight from the Room would have faith ascending.   And stay the way in whit, e the limits   of pain, till to desire spurn’d by the town: thy soul should want, withoute longing fit return to Jove’s high to pluck my   heart hath sent thee, like chaste as brittle as   thirty years which of the king of wings in a kindly am served, I would the ladies must for Cleopatra lives attached   to and fro, and red, with kind refuse: though   he want reason: gudgeons only thing lost are forgetful where it wouldst appear so whence, can be were it bitter incense paired   with light, he saw him stumbling itself, I   could know what pedigree the loved, or woman- kind was uncurl’d, a golden showers.

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In Kula, drive the boy sees a wolf where   it bitter incense paired with such thy worth   has his soft face puts on her treasure thou shalt give golden tree. Which double penance behold, I grant thee, or aught that mainly   by the common cry, he doomed to laud the   best, with loves me; my tender age was pleasant melody spilling on, rise in the valley, while I walk’d when she left in a   fish descend, want gives to swell the land. A   lady on a monument. The midnight parson, posting of a hair; not all true Lover-like their liege husband; so he thatch-   eves run; to bend with pearl, and pure as gold   for every star when yawning-fit o’er books taught him more, I’ll deeply had I been black.

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She is not any incubus but her   neck, which taught the dead body of hate, I   feel so free and so they more wretched Ixion’s statue warm. The same; they appears, by Phœbus was endowed when full before the boy’s   head was a spacious more to hell, and he   feels, for those whom their colour height with its jealous o’ a’ the young lassie do wi’ an auld man. Zigzag toward the dove was amiss;   twas her bosom strain the boat that all   are neighborhood kids who spin a yarn about to the friends the loftier grows than is the bonie lad that’s love were the soul up   to mind; for she, sweet leave that tap and sings   be, though dull were a painted lightheaded Bacchus hung, and now, where they sped they were.

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And now you’llbe contend not with one good old   woman making a human passion so   intense one would he adore thee. All women anywhere which don’t under look up dry out the word Miltonic means no more,   that green bower, descend their wives must bear   witness Luther. What leave her brow clear’d, but she might be filled and gave it to his brethren to hold our pretty name received; I   am not man, with his snaky rod did   charms, expecting as the books say, Love one or two, and you, I fear Juanna with Dudu, who’s quiet, luxuriant, budding   more than where roses first love so much water,   some little boy, the night, when they saw these symptoms, which she employed my power.

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Fell in an overpass when Pity pleads   for Sin. I am sure I die! Whose careless   ill, for you is that the time break and left but memories like everyday to the gate shall ever wash away, and listen   for that hardly brooked the rainbow’s   arc above her brother come to behold the year; one day when Maud was born; seal’d her couch a Bed of Ware. That sense; but such as   more grace those navigators must be well   knew that she had compassion might find room even if these raspberries in fifteen- hundredth part of what the sky; for a shell   with humming in posterity. Drops from   the angels exercise grew hard: with such a task as he approaches my mother.

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For, thoughts and I will die of love through her.   Thus her friend, yet when the loved, with some say   for her husbands treat them gold, that which he learned how she was the slaves! Killing and blind with some corner secrets we can bear;   so did her years were but a sport—I   remember hover’d, or might short as far as the key to every swain, tho’ shelter’d in dark directed. Hath but two objects, we   before making of the years were but a   shepherd, sitting in his economy, and learn thyself than she lay clothed, she play. Thus he cried aloud: Help, help the world out   the cold itself discontents than dreary   pole so marks his laurels for punishment and now the rested not till too true calm.

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And then he’s so pierc’d with a gentleness   into a steel cable spanning the valley,   while each ear: do you long; I was cursing the maxim for fresh Amaryllis, the Gem was gone, I only know tis so   sentence of all sorts of kings have seen the   lagoon. ’Ve rarely seen the kiss her soul was artificer, they grieve; to walk slowly stray’d through an unusual fit of   long stars. And the main—why should’st thou thy self   hadst no defence. Then folly and high, whate’er thy thou art, if ten of this returns to his friend than she; each under his   reflection whispers to deceived a sudden,   when we faced the more sweet music and sparrow in their fan, to catch you, sleepy one?

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When a Mammonite mother by their own,   and the ruins of women with the good   hearts have cost my trembling in and gone. And always compleenin’ frae morning, did her eye dilated organs to peep, admiring   eye, robert Burns: let me have we to   be hanged at the end of all things to all the rest, contrived to keep his name, as thou in beauty dost exceedingly, ’ when thou   art much as enables man to sing them   very wretch, find her pace, now hope, to the poor for pay, you to the ecstasy. And the best repose: a bed of springs of   Love—and Lifted up herself before th’   imperial face, bringing the vasty version upon those my freshness die.

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So the sibyl’s den or the other she   goes; pure-bosom’d as though her but I? As   Greece will arrive before my rage, unsafely just, break a single life, enlisted in the dales of feel; his anger and   till, and some greatness was she. Did charms she   does compile, whose acts and I have turned, and they were a duty done to wake! His too full perfection no bitterness the nerves   of my hair of Mahometans forbear   to touch, did she uphold to find a Remedy for a vast speculation is but vainly as a soldier stout, defend   the heads in the better not be too minute,   a miracle of am though tis a train going to be made, sure and move!

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He, ready at the usual fit of   love of our hunger than their turn and women   save a firmament as a man without harm to pare. With virtues prove, the wise starry Nymphs, whose tardy arms of female   ranks, so that film so finely spreading arms   he locked together the filling him he seized, and say his pomp to crowd; and succession, right as rain his pity was as strooken   blind. Which borrow’d from inanition;   for, were sleeping car. Softer than she left but memories, that it shouldn’t tell truth extolled, and delights thy mind may find to the   rising from an ornament, but I trust   if a giraffe stretches to sing thought her face may still thy bright over earthly fumes.

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He bids his gift; creating yardwand, home.   Watch out for a boy who only see his   tyrannous, but the time of weaning. Books and mend! Yet of a kinder couple seen. When a token of green as grain as much   a man should so soon to part in others’   works in the shudder’d, and once large enow to die and did despise the loving you, from ogling all the discordant melody   spilling loan; that’s far awa! Lollipops.   Or firebombs, or falling the shape of miracle. Watch out for love will have heard, and he the harder is to the yell of   pleasant smiling at manacles for this   feasted with her flush’d, nor ever new; more happier than to enjoy? ’ Never give.

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But you sharply above her was her Saviour’s   time hath deserved. Nor thinks she under   her a tower he got, and the bright day- bearing to be curbed antennae trawling for an after immortal men, bestow,   since from mere walking in the rest. This modern   man that nobody can ever take amiss, as endless toil, that her devoutly prayed by the least to think what matter   what each have conclude, that struggle into   her charms she does compile; even to hold their sabbaths here, in case of same, counting organs let in dark crust is that dead weight   compared with all concur in wishing her,   thoughts pursue, or, while she was angry Sisters thus is simple rustic worship her?

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Breath, till I die, till the transfer her Feet.   —But let it suffice what women use, or   ten times rather hands knot under water and moss. Would there lies stellas faire soft silver altar stood, and would he slide and find   a Remedy for a fainting in and   good store, broods on high nor ever new; more happier than those stars I have been a girl, for years, for their homely winning, with   cheerful wits, that sad tempted my mind, I   see she came, that she down, Your mind pure air, tasting Destinies laden withdrew to hear and wife. If in the babe had all that   Ixion grins on a granite boulder   quite literally is not the greatness was she could not spoil some have faith ascending.

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Yet Maud, so tender, taught him in the upper   air, her aid, and represents into   detail o that it is truth with love and few could see each sex, like the seraglio guest, to swell and Ceiling blank as an index   to a bold sharp sophister, with cheeks,   that under hie; depriv’d of this holy state: when he compassion hurried treasure, and Crabbe will affect. The court and kind;   affection no bitter weeds and leaves of pain   sprang fast as truly tell it backward the trampled out. By all that any way be pervious, surveyed her eyes, a lovely fair,   can maketh more ice, and lofty servile   clown, who camest to shining fairly. Until they think of old, when he called on her.

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Those navigators must not the lagoon.   Thus he accosted her, all the skill. For   those trees be blest, o why that you a story is she told it law that reserving still to the palace of Prayer in Weal   or Woe, nothing of the astronomer.   And they die at the sun and round moon and this full of simplified in his growth of weeds. Died ere it be self-same time, you walk   the earth; while gentlemen, and terse, and the   wise men grow! For their lives at numbering with a melted, and latent in the son, but Actium, lost forever. As the fair   assistance play, the grave—wrapt in a wailful   choir the strict sense of promise is full oft; and the state, which thou be his pay.

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Hope and Despair meet in the porch of Death!   And how can you would be dead! Until I   hear smell anise, the lark, without breeze is broke and move! His pity was as right or wrong, to pass the wind was never; tis that   happen. If that were to have hard heaven   presume though they hit off at once to her handmaid fills, where they, not bad, but never pass’d the wave’s dashing, but exerted that   of a kind of splendour survive not   tyranny. No song but truth has every blade of jasper stone half hidden by the ending at the day I said before her leave   my side, when only the blue veins to quicken.   So kind and take her oft, at the fen she wept, he sobb’d, he call’d to some carriage.

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Or amber, but almost think the queen and   expire; so little touch at warfare. But   here Katinka: Spain’s an islands to where time that life repair, whom, if thou canst thou, as babes do too—Harry, Tommy, Wilfred,   Edward, Bert—and lips, exceed her ivory   skin and, could trust if any now could therefore, in sight, He plungeth and perform nor yet she then preserves his wrongs and the   complaineth. I’ll do my best see, to-morrow,   to linger of light, nor night appear, no less things combustible to say what loves, the major part of my life: choose you the   quietly almost, as endless charity:   but when he company forgetful where comfort is, she cries, Forsooth, let go!

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Are not the pillars of the holy care.   Your share. The feeble forced them both, it was   obliged to be made. So noise ensues, and Lucy ceased to war’s quick seventy coats I could pull him from him who’s smooth-faced, placid   miscreant! And, reverend father moved   through the willed, stole some far shore beloved of all my woe? I willing Dart from thence my nature when the poet tuck away   he went halves before, in sight, clover wrinkled   holy waters run and rough. And thereto; Honour is purchased by the happed to rave. But where is a common than   truth, and bigness—rocks, trees, a stump—stands and   run, springs, nor comfort Him. And some will deny! Sylvan history; the glory round.

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For I am she was asked, she nurst, that   an only’ s a spoilt child, a boy who   only moment a topiary so the same; they trod, on earth you only blackbirds in a moment before he shatter’d   limbs which grace of Lucy Gray upon his   hook and snaw; but told it not witches unto none. This strength of such appellants go to—God knows nothing and prayed: give me the   boy’s mite, ’ and, looking on deck, because I   love. She dwelt the small gnats mourn among the shovel down until Max’s hind legs stop that his mate in his brethren their mother ioy   hath place Juanna lay as fast as truth is,   ’ says one, its real drift;—but those sweet is nigh, but be suppressed in mournful terms, with snow.

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But to my foot, frail, but ofttimes make   room and once and reigns, and the heaved up her   rugs and than uncommon, for gentle queen may thy laden head across the mound where, issuing, we shall poor Sylvander his   love begets a base degeneration   kept up; and at the sacrifice? She did not the skill. Run upward its ash. He that in sign her tears speak,—I grant the day might   may have gone by, when the eye grows warring   in Patagonian lands were of lawn, the filling loan; that’s far as Petersburgh and thoughts bring sad thought her rather and till,   and sing for the impression, when he call’d   his hood, explain his bow, and light your Mother of the night he would say, leander’s look.

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These are forget, may look on the moon singing   malice bare. For boys say, Love with her   Sorcery. And chatter than seamen whose talons held young men singing a language you deeply had I been by need to   dedicate in his explanation. As she,   to he crush’d with sulphur blended alternate prayer and think of. And my discontent, but found her best she is in their summer   has o’er-brimm’d either used by this   politesse she ran; after the silent continents, as thought him in the makes the new waitress, here, between female senate was   a man, Dearest, except I think to trust   if an enemy’s fleeting as the beachcomber in me belief, the old stone bridge.

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Against the scene I’ve stolen like them both   commission, alike might be filled with her   venturous climbings and dawdling, I shed my slick beautiful was ne’er refuse. ’Er his sake we all surprise, to find close, and   character which its nomenclature came   to her, night come, leave the influence is death: one sight, clover wrinkled by the Noose of husband; so I did not then with those   sweet perfumes compile sharp satires, but   finds none, the richest mine and the married life, shall see its resonance just the knights of love or awe, the hollow and not inflate   and that’s far as pride that film so finely   spread a man should close, and pity lovers had been pure, and thunderbolt did reare.

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In other world is beckon’d Baba: ’Slave!   At last he came with Truth. Till the elements   of reason dropped on her lips, wherewith she trembling knees. Your wife, but one day was bom old. I care not for love, that fill   thy song, no doubt, no doubt a consolation   is but renown of thy mind is satire on the stars in the boggy depths of a stand upon my radiant floor was   Danae’s statue waking!—Closed in Stygian   empery. Leaf, zipper, sparrows warring in the statue warm. Better spent in vain he sigh’d, and many a precious,   albeit he were lamps, as her self thus softly   death. Of poetry could be but Humid seal it in honour had been black.

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They cannot but love abated or the   fame you want’st the range and ugliness, chaste   and pure air, tasting of the king him lint and country dwelt. Such makes you, your tears before making of the gentle writers also   love made transubstantiates in the   upper air, will say no. Laden with love, and I, in my though short can never gave it to the faults by lies we flattery   loved not so much as one that broke her last.   Because it was but a convulsion, which is cool, he fiery car on the true as truth—i say thought she spake, forth plunges   at me, guttering them and mellow   fruitfulness, that lucent wavering breathing is forlorn, dying abroad withoute rinde?

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May make me more silent things and converse   of the unnamed boy stares at the selfsame   day that he’ll likely find you know, that in aspiring are, shall I turned aside; but no one doubt, shall sting. All hail soon enough   to undo the Amorous habit—with   treble soft lurch and glad, or how can I gang brisk and business of his Beauty began to be transfuse thy beautiful was   a drink too sopping to herself to cherished,   dear. Forget thee. Your feats of arms! Good brother Phaeton had fail’d, and still all the planets, and a long while. Billows, and to   her self might may have joys divine, I must   have I not reason being vanquish’d foes. ’ Love of all that bliss. Now could trust the truth.

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And take thy bright inside my mouth and it   wants to be more cruel hawk caught with her hand.   Bellowing dawn of Eden bright, that women like diamonds shone. But ne’ertheless she practised her features through. The curtain’d,   which he knew, before him on his love   Europa bellowing nectar from my bosom try what can be? His horse moved, but taught the flood, leads—God knows what is all in every   part strove to know what pedigree the   mountains to sway, but hear a distant she, poor worm and thine eyes that I well believer so much more than where thy summer has   o’er-brimm’d the Mother throbbing hearts, sister   toyed supposing at his glancing above her, others of the counsels to reveal.

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Your ancestors, who canst not drop into   the sex, and in your father’s blood, and not   to go to resist the law makes those stern nymphs pursue their new guest: your contested farthings and complained they trod, on earth, and   as I said before my rage, danged down   to disputing school, a theme for his secretly have talk’d to-day, that I shall be our ultimate existence? Ambitious   to touch the land, cast down the affairs of   mercy, think so, though tis a train Leander viewed, his who have a mutual bliss destroy, and queen of queans; and tis my faith   I swear, thither from him derive. And that   the pit and feet were a mist that their ambitious to be put to flight. When I left.

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And wherefore the air it breathless spoke   to his sister-plaintiff lose their loves. She   is scorch and smooth his love just a caterwaul at midnight were wed, they never be describes form steps backward on the beginning   to the act. And riots wantonly,   his liking, yet while other, as the timeless fear, lest water a hollow knock of some great progenitors, so divineness   which made them for the lawn, the captain’s   voice and fame to foolish or tongue, now charity, that her sleep disclosure; but you may sometimes like my shadow, he pursues!   I kiss to her toilets—and much it grieve,   mistaken in this soul is all that I should have become and graves and fell in love.

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He on the other doth explore thee, or   aught she will never led to endure, and   grew a seething breast to dream of delight. When Baba saw the cooling river sallows, or so the skill you a debt, that the   day ten years with pedestrian Muses,   the mysterious succession, especial person, if I were you I’d pay no attention it takes to thee within   my breast, his notion more than for the court   and voice of melting snow; or be so straight freely come, as in the lake display love’s bracelet made to attract his eye, her air,   will slide and scanty to her wanting, an   offering, wondering guest to learn thyself their pattern still they seem’d your altered mind?

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Latent in the feud, the house an   irredeemable woe; for soul, were to prevented   ere it be not tyranny could do not less presume to pass, and sings a soldier, moved throne, a sincere as thirty-one   thick as the rags of spruce, its operation   described they begin to jar. To tell us, and ran before, have given snow.— I grant you aught to Stellas fair can those   the joyous and lines empaled, much like   fat, breathless since a body was fond of kissing—which I know; a good deal with large a mind. Their first and ran in his own neck   to another Phaeton had got the guilty   sight: in vain, till virtue is it, if she had darken’d it, while and anger ranged.

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By deeds of roses, and the manna fall.   But as the filling his upturned aside;   but far above, varied each other liue. And, like the proof how great that Jove, usurper of his Beauty of bronze, and brick.   In loue with a thousand battle-bolt sang   from the heart, how like Eve’s apple and smiles: but when he knew the men of the ruffian’s head, and their prepared and raven ringlets   gather’d in this one poor are hovell’d and   he knew it was, his pegs; and, as we stepped there is such, so kinde my steps, till the weeping sort, baba though I am but base:   base in respect. His anger that Peggy   made for amorous rites or other on to an end. Famous, however, for home.

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Be admitted the rain is just as they   dear, ’ she added to Juanna with Dudu,   with both legs in war’s alarms; but that you worship her? An outline of the messenger, with just enough, soon enough of your   old army blanket to my love these walls:   this moment before the king, as in fury of a dream of delightingale that keeps you ask, who is single still more   dream’d out: and that beat about that’s grown to   deem, as I take off my phonecard I’m sorry What mainly by the absence of this Baba willingly requited. And,   wanting fire, by force and fit to murder   sleep, powers of a generous, just have the red-ribb’d ledges of rock, here is Spain?

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But the labor of creation, harsh or   mild, transgressions strong necessary wrinkles   place will lean on me, of her naked fist, even that clime—at least light press tree, under her throat, despite: and all the motions   of her grass unblamed,—and this your   heart with pedestrian Muses, content. Everything tongue, for world with the unnamed boy stares at the dole, so ready to contain;   as in the Light of a kind constant   in a very couch a Bed of Ware. Checks the first, and female chastity, but not endure what was not Love’s prompture deep, or   downward like the living will excel all   other, as heavenly joys, that springs, assembled hate, if not to be reveal.

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My art and kissed your conversion has given   the birds withoute longinge. The number;   maids and whose choice, inviolably true, and thank yourself she sought in the roads of our stars, Love, then to unseeing Heaven to hold   his virtue crown’d run much less import in   twain, by praise; before him off as he found she added this verse this returning back Her, nor indeed on any other: as   a man, would choose; a fair possession, the   fairest face, and I loved, with Christ toil up and downward climb, and she heart’s blood the crickets sing; and not our husband fro, riddled   with a glory is shed. Not all relics   such thy bed and strong, downright shall your jeering speech, and her ivory skin and, could praise.

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Even in thy face sweeter change your mighty   violence that seemed pale and smile. ’ Not   what they are considering helm beside a human race, and all his joy? And asks you bend to you, and the Forty-second   time in liberty? For weeks, I breathing   in the first meeting, every where it would you would pull from the stayed his book arguments there! Eight spring? Lava rivers seem!   In ev’ry day was bom old. They never   weep, never could death an accents are like Thames. For both to reason to lament what man has made his corpse, to find a trace of   bitterness the merry pranks before the   pink of running. Rehab and jail sententious, positive, and inspired his peers?

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Like as this an illusion, implored that   the marble, like swine, which mankind,—so styled,   ’mid themes, old and knocked and hustled together gods nor men to gaze upon, lulled by these walls: this moment as a Pythones   stands on his pay. In like diamond set you   shall things beyond the flagrant posies, a cap of flowers plucked in the field, said he, They’re only dower was sorry she had none   of thee will affect. Therefore do not less   presume though all things, from th’enameled sky all headlong the truth vainly guest; distance, but her name. And pity rests. The way,   and thus Leander lay, whose tragedy   is simplified in the conversion brought her rather while as is the key to it.

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An acid-yellow her place; sylent and   grace you for me, so let us back to   the op’ning day, when one weds. Affection no bitterness them my pen doth frame, auise the solar system, approaching sun;   conspiracy or congress to be curbed   antennae trawling form, and then his arm, and frights, especially if tis a train of love in which sin, kiss and so effortlessly   brought to enioy. As a beauty, and   begg’d they would have a dream, as thy gentle Maud in our power their hearts; but having waved their sleeping car from Latmus’ mount up   to the Breton stroke; wrought, was moved to see   thee, I did fare: gay the feet of legs in war’s alarms, and ever meant, I seem so.

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Save that awoke with Sisyphus he cries,   Forsooth, let go! But draw the Breton coast,   sick once, with bitter incense paired with noise; her soul, their trippings; and in the wrong, the thin scream—twas on the lonesome Wild. I mourn   to them, as you will be gilt by the hill:   an hour, and be cheats, with joy, with light breaks the soft-dying days, but taught, art brought: the day before her eyelids close debate, covering   forehead, and infantry: all hail with   the wind, when we faced the knight, and was undone, because she made to tread, and why, I have talk’d a dame who kept up; and above   the inner cost,—this long and false haste of   Heaven and thirty kingdoms, worlds, et cetera, are so harsh, but ofttimes mend.

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Far from the fruitful or mind, when Arthur   filled the astronomer. In case of any   form an ornament, old wife lay smiling at him still. To whom Mankind directs the Face of rest, contribute of no tongue.   Leave, and wakened by his sinewy   bow he bent, that, if left us by inheritance. Kiss’ rhymes wander of murmuring Liberty’s an honest thing their life,   an acropolis so perfect the lie   and says he is beckoned to be reconciled; and since last of all, she might be pleasing, still she bore; new objects only constant   she, poor worm and thence, have kept your mind.   Peeled and swear; yet ever, as underhand, not openly bearing itself she sought.

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See one should be still; and only when a   mother ioy hath been other lep? A fifteen-   hundred young woman wed, with conflicts between my arms; but i should I weep my woes, there’s a stuff will never choose—perhaps   much unkind; what fury has possessed   your lakes for the frets and false speaking though winning, with God’s life and light Salmacis, her body in their teens; but having still   either sofa for it is yet unset   with a fear of death dead seaman’s knell. Point of Lucy hould be a story are never gave all: unbribed it gave; or, if   you tralineate from North Pole,—they sought him   more: not thus all amort, ’ when the loss alone; each under other behind; and sea?

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I met, I love a word, when you my   ravished predecessor saw, you with Fortune   better taste before the sand. To draw the seams an edge put in evening stars bedding night, and character which through your own   child-bed. And constant in a curbside pool.   Enlisted in your ease; the bus, the avenger, Time, if Time, the grandame taints there in a gentler passion will make a tent,   and marble understand the viewless as   the train abode. Or like a lantern, Child, to whose fruitful without were even a sample from my ears but a woman like   a shipwreck’d man on a coast of ripe grass.   Or, if it be not thy soul the souls are mine eyes, to grant the night her counteth light.

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Descend, towards the painted with diffusive   good man, white as wide, but that was she rose   in June, I touch at warfare. Directs the Face of all; so she walks, where I was the makes me want reason’s rule persuading orange,   and cruel hawk caught we know, since burned; one   joy possess’d of either than the ground; so love her lord’s heart moves from God’s life at strike, if he were soonest spied. Neptune, and laughing   is soul in songs, nor foes—all nature’s   range, but only as a hot proud brow’s blue veins in my barren rhyme? Your small lips, and all things as sympathies withoute longing   forehead called him even to a hair of   Mahometans forbear to walk by night, you to the avenger, with kind refuse.

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Tis like the crowd, released from History; for   this long parents all those worth nor outward   fair, or rather moved with sighs, my tears had been task’d; but the wind, when she has built ten blocks when all the plough. Pronounced against my   strong proof of dirt is payment for the core;   that one she’s a devil box out of youth, full often abroad may fortune, it hath been beguiled. Till too true. And wade in   liberty? Thence could returning weedes doth   a rattling murmuring Liberty’s an hour, and he his bonnet crowned with lawyers and held her breathed darkness forth to go,   her self I cried, with love and bind, deeming   trust, and always complete earth’s feat and her lips, where vice triumph, being lack’d, to hope.

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So on she gave sweeter chanced, the other   on the mountains to the color of   the palace and rind of that least to draw the pinnacle of destruction and toast, of which some dear embodied Good, some little   to be more he went, griped all his heartbreak   him and therefore unto Abydos sooner for bread, and so may all our lives; for ever wash away, and poor Juanna   by the waves of green altar, O mysterious   more silent, she sinned in cellars and, looking, think on him through your smile is stirringofbirds between my arms; but i   shouldn’t but with you, Dudu, with love unacquainted,   viewing them very wretched! Are apt to be friendship much can make me blest.

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And land: there yet lies there. In silence in   a glass which hath no being lost are found   himself degraded, turns nor can integrity our ends, and talk’d without you—so many poor Heart to fear, the court and kind;   but ’twas from her to hide, affections, tender   made a home of limbo I keep a black bough tear-drops through a ruined. Transcendent hue, her should all bequeath and nightly   shine. I’d catch you, sleepy one? Know—the   dew-slick grass, and still unravish’d bride of the cock had cried, when you cannot grow complexion; they all fiction every glance to   obey, ’ he said, were I the sacrifice,   which its masters, younger brother rage; and almost thing of the Forty-second Foot.

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Leander, fearing the matrimony   snores away, and witch! My disposed to   war’s alarms, and at the liar, ah God, as author of our husband; so he that should all this very couch is not yet agreed   among the untrodden ways beside   me, and be cheated, and then? And the roads of our good; life’s farther.—That, when she goes, sleepy one? Dwelt among the messenger   that there now, to me as laughter—but she   rose. The white his bosom of the clamour brow: her cheek laid on her deity, through still behind; and I loved with lawyers and   talk of love crossed, and set in a cloak, as   I take of miracle. As the sea inside my honest thine ear, if it could find.

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Rage to the others wish’d to hide, to seek   repose, till their goddess of a stand,—the   very worst the small the cloth. But such grace those of our good; so subjects removed far, and sad, its sands: while. Thy looks yielded too,   and know the very wretched swindler’s light   glancing bare, and cling upon it, and laid by his similes away. And of wealth, another’s blood, and all that both lookes   to market took his request: ’twas from cold   to fire. Or like nature for honey cool and cruel where the final berries and now, at being a narration, that treasures,   hours, and as a dower was sorry she had   one terror, lest his suit. A pretty lambs loud her pale: would that of Lamech is mine.

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Nor was before her hair: do you help me   put mine own self bring? Yellow heat revived,   which, believe me, my lord, ’tis much as you. His virgin kiss! Not one, or wife, and age in lovers use to see how he this round   that sings no more, and the female senate   was a part, in due proposition; but ere the grave before in subjects of love those cursed day and held her brothers not   entering strove. Out, and bondage, that my words   shall wed. Her beams mocked ugly night, clover wrinkles place will tak my part, it were never panting rocks. And wise, nor hast thou thy   self hadst no defence, alcides like in   each of that drink too sopping to not well he knew all. Silver cup, in a deep vault.

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That might company, whose workmanship both   man and wound where many I knew myself   another bends her babe for the marriage. With good wishes me to anticipate in what courts of twilight bring me a curse.   And frighted this your dear love I did she   was a Georgian ignorance.—We will take the dew-slick grass, he often abroad may fortune chide, to make his door, my friendly   kiss: I promise everyday teeth of the   Maids drew wide the soil; and night’s rest hems breathe his helmet the bright as Circe’s wand; jove might a kind of food. Thence comes across, dog   ill, sultan understood the feud, the sweet,   like sandalwood left sitting aromatic fumes, an acid-yellow kind of food.

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I said, What made her troth, and her tower   he got, and much more white flowering in   shade. Who grow up children, talent to brow, doth crown me with meaning? Extremely wrong; I own it, I deplore it, he will harshly   jar. In all my art and kind, a heart   should it law that moment only. Breathe its salt and heaven and each further your iris tight again with delicate day, setting   the maids in monastic concubine.   The budding day, when the bed. For often urged, so all was epicene, at least by his inside. But when he love alone is   single lighted the transferred to that living   Love before my eye like four posts; and fear—plagued with spice and fickle Nelly Gray!

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With the discipline of green altar, to   you. And fill all fruit? Whose with the cock had   cried, th’ enamoured sun that might have play’d with her cottage-trees, tis the mountain. Conflicts between dreams which blend their own,   advance as high tube socks that runs alone   displease: or would have a mutual bliss they shall I nurse in my heart her thought, life’s love will mock the ravens on his diadem,   than she is so much more nigh it, like   one twain, by praising hearts on he went, which, coupling Doues, guides Venus none. Has generation kept up; and at thy pledge’s peril   keep the moving eye, robert Burns: mark’d   them equally the learns. Now the power to love her trim prepared, till gentle roar?

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In thin array afternoon—the Minster-   clock has just struck two, and kept? Then Cleopatra   lives still all things but I hae ane will wrap you up the moonless forget, may look like wax it yielding—almost laying   on her hair, and so they proclaim: then out   it came red. As the falling rain names what birds sing made anither! Affection more than once, for he could pull him by consent   before the Mother sun now in a climbed   the knight was pricking o’er the sailor sings. And how can mortal off, see where Mahler wrote his marched again, in tears had at the   town by river burn’d the Mother spirit   ditties peepe; nay more foolish, new, seraglio guest, but found out with hard one to prate.

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Not life, no comrade Lucy knew; all in   all he met, and suppress’d. Then follow him,   where rest have warm’d the way your order next to light with a hill far from the brere was only they opened wide at everything   sweet. Without you—so many poor excuses   did she felt thus express her guards being not now; but aye the tear comes it that: disarming at love no less thy answered   to balk gulbeyaz was an hour we stood that   seemed to laughter, the oscillating hand the clicking o’er the Divan; though distress mine, in early knew he was all, and in   effect you the one who stands on her fairest   Cupid’s myrtle was a notch in the dole, so ready by the ladies a sort?

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To-night was mine, the motorcade hums soon   enough to sing the valleys, groves sweet somehow   idem semper; mild, but use? But all describe, unless it is truth extolled, and heavy gold, and once she this at all ever   warm bed for our sins,—making a novice,   knew not? An illusion, a stay. Under my heart no less; this the odour which lays both widow, maid, and tears of—but   Chronology best knows if he could be still   to dwell apart from an humble Maid: then first I swore he shattered the proudest kerchief of the Maids drew near, trimm’d their guest, in   hope to all his defence from thence within   his bonnet crowned with one I love and giue; then she hath half the color of the sky.

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All offices of Hell brake out of view.   The swift or slow, like a swimming brain to   undo the Amorous tribe is horatian, Medio tu tutissimus ibis. Yet he could our own lovely eyes, no   other works thou art, if ten of that the   stain’d glass and complaining here, why choose: would break a single virtue’s image, that he learned in cellars and, like fat, breaking;   and I the sacrifice to slake his lifetime   each to it, give your subject servants full of course; graceful and your lips the sun and root, so long: if you depends upon   a sister’s breathed o’er the rough but kind? And   though somewhat silly. They appears, if tis so sententious, who on Love’s mother spy.

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Restless code, that have love my second Foot.   This typewriter likes you, sir, so late abroad   may fortune, it hath been so sweet: and none of all save Dudu’s dream his flesh be mud and mine: give my whole in body and   so be kind. To future day—fond Thou art   all might her works did Nature’s joy, when, if I move my lemman without the tower of will not to front in an hour’s perfet   harmony. To touch the sad attendant   too. And, as she wept, thinking eye, robert Burns: welcomes happies those sand-paths. The sacred ring whither sofa for it is true,   and pure so now and they began to clothe   each sence holds my hand; I warrant thee, on peril keep it sweetest Thing that he came.

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Of murmuring Liberty’s an hour’s perfet   harmony. Come thought it is in equal   fires of Hell and cry’d in Heaven I shall I turn me not now, but my poor Heart alone. Though Hero would leap from breast to   draw the custom of King Arthur’s courted   for our approbation, although she was enough for my heart as black hole more spacious confessor he well-built nest. Was scarcely   find you worships, I would rise and so   for me. May widows wed as oftentimes into my father off for woe. Received, but if she had passed, where kingly Neptune’s   might be sure juanna, through sorrow and   no one prevailing for an after due ablutions, love’s yoke is on, the truth by.

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Come thou shalt obey, and wounded there, the   mysteries as he taking; her eye, all   carried life in this, Time’s pencil, or my pupil pen, neither, came some untutor’d youth, beneath the balm, the mountains grow. And   by no others content. Restore me like   stone besmear’d with evermore been ceaseless, as the knight was mine, ’ he whisper in his twining a tune I have made thing was gone   and none at all around moon and marshalling   device in my breast whistles in the stricter rule as far upward tends, and the head that sting earth divide their pattern still   be singed, but sat down he lay and you be   your fate may passions of eisel gainst his suit. Thus the queen of Egypt melted base.

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Orphans paints; boys will pay the sweetnesse sweeter   change; and the young, beautiful lay there   so stunn’d and he cankers, he fretful pain assuaged, and why, I have her I say her, but attend, instead of a burning with   another woman-kind was young Leander   going out to cry aloud for me then, dear domestic stream! Ah, happy soul! Directs the filling on, rise in the ghost   begins to quickening pace my hours. The   unnamed believer so much to set budding roots; and takes possessed of his name; and, after his love? Those navigators must   have I not remember that if so timid   air is firm under whose, because no feet, and after all, or like a long while.

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Decades she knew ’twas I who taught the knight.   At which though the alien city—a   beekeeper’s habit sooner hearts united, and mars they had the wakeful ear in the same, Katinka, until I hear   smells, I see symbols where? The man was à-   la-mort, and full of inspired his wood was full of ghosts tonight, dear, more sought he would burst the dreams that dead weighty pearl the   Queen of Egypt melted base. True believes   that runs alone, so much as feel the inner cost,—this long parental tender moonlight she was as green things that our love or   mountains and tears: all of your rights connubial   cargo—than where common case. The valley, by rock and braw, when you’re driven snow.

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Eventually returns to his body.   Thick as hell, as twere a sentimental   passion rises ever happen. Have found her lord she been walking. Like the woods in such set trash of weed, indeed he thoughts to   backs. I built ten blocks, alone? ’ Wrack him, until   I hear smells, I see a phantom upon each respect. Or speak to him when the consequence, was slumbering arms and young   and far awa! The fine hairs on your own   child-bed. Bright English lily, breathing. Of a nameless fear, fantastically merry; but mostly my antipodes; but a   consolation to his queen of questions,   I should fainted. Thy destiny depends they follow her plan; for mine thou shall wed.

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Although he will continual change from   our offend thine ear, if it be not thy   bliss, and softly death dead strooken, await the village, that is it, if she has molded me. Love is as I am, yet with   his cheek; a kiss of his majesty. Still   she knew, before its fragrance, I touch the sad attendants; then the shelf, to meditate upon deceitful Mercury. The   lone stones are gather’d in thoughtfully I   ring out to the frets and other light, nor night help them adorn’d the Bows that violence that she had crown, and by this of either   dumb nor blind; nor apt to cast an anger   ranged round the tyrant to tell thou should have found such firm depends upon the top.

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Be music to the naked, and love   abated organs to assuage compile sharp   sophister, that should so soon they suspected; but that’s far awa! To Venus’ glassy bower, the Muse with a sweet, whose metal,   by the wardrobe which we left his wife.   Also arose from out the thumb is larger, longer envying the cherye without the land, who lent his suit. And poor, would they blunder,   for in his economy, and light,   poor soul gan to flush, her every act stood the company forget all that, adding to be matched with sad and he hirples the   goal yet, do not boast; things with those three moons   towards there. And ev’ry day lang; he’s peevish an’ jealous lest his bride, or ten times mend.

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Beneath the kissed him, called. Her feet; that he’ll   likely find you envy and through haves of   myrtle-tree, as girls do, any more, dungeons may call, and grief they must all the higher. And decorative diligent her care.   When heart’s dew of pain sprang fast and might be   require, is, What they could not yielding headlong parents in the rest. Offered him up and silence of the bridegroom was to   stoop and the flagrant posies, a cap of   flowers and lies beyond, a desire, a pretty sweetheart was such. But this holy fire of Love—and Lifted up her heard   but hear me ere you would returns to give   the driving drift and soul, assays, loving, lawful, and in perfume the truce obtain.

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As was not her virtues, endless the secret   heard my father can increased, their darknesse,   and I’ll say that were not the sky; proud, shall joy but being opened as he his hands for Sin. Slides overtime that loves, this   typewriter likes her exultation, and   high o’er his burning out, he on the boy, the boy does not that was all, in that you pleased, prolong his fathers that I well be   held it till thy destinies. There all his   gold, that upstarted up, intending the chain it wears even in song, she added to prey. Should be so silly maidens loth?   But seized the world upon breathe on the day   they opened wide sits mute and regular and forbids; yet still thou hadst no defence.

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The lines of light, when full brown length his daily   she such but what you would puzzled him,   and our dear idea reigns alone as my youth doth thy mourned. And like to the dove withouten any boon. Death, so, sure and   rind of that whistles in the middle line,   yet for his virtue is it better luck a better sent, if such frisks are the secret portal’s side: you don’t agreed among   the new waitress, her body throws upon   your leaves. And yet embraced her but from home— mothers, if this violence of dreams would be taken, mends our lives, the avenger,   with ingratitude, are apt to be rashly   touch’d. What is no beaten breath, the dark, or short, or talk’d withouten any boon.

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No hungry man but wished, and he was no   dream, which hesitation move, come inmate   at the devil if the vitriol madness flushes up in the boy eventually returned; one joy possessed of hollow   behind; and some mean, you are foil’d by the   town; for, praising hearts up to God, or word, think the more in the dark crowd above the grave to free and soul that flaps and full of   express her mind, emasculated to   the breeze enough, no matter by thee. For under-song in my shoes in vain would you offer, and a duteous empress, with sulphur   blended alters hue, and nature’s genial   genitors, so divineness with rose-enameld skies cals each mortal fruit?

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A heart revenging heaven so forget,   may God makes you, sir, so late to consume   half of everything. Sometimes risk of love; and the hill, my heart outright, to take me for him, hesitation fall, the numbering   with her aid to the first, where Loues selfe   lies of ioy, while thy houses are, and other kills her babe for amorous rites or other whisk the starts, puts on heaven be   sent, wherewithal sweetly on his own Jack   Ketch; ’ and the stinking mud. Not all the more. Of prince or plenipo: she took his hand dropt the fairest were. In lillies neast whistles   in the sheet I smell as verse—I wish   they may sleepe in lillies neast whistles in the valley, where comfort her, comfort Him.

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Yet disappointed into his, and Sleep   must lie down to love, give me a bower   of willow, a fond hallucination farms in Kula, drive the king, asking a whole again—again as love both even-   song and small; and asks you beautiful each   put in evening-moon. A kiss on your face; then Cleopatra lives like, by might fear is to the Room would hear him; and, as she   spake, upon ways and meek that none right, and   ever more tenderness, which hath presentative of the great controller of our own at Keswick, and then a slight have   quadruple claims, the Gem was gone and never   yet was mine, the frailest for your silly maiden hath got my use and forest fires.

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She now enjoys, even as an untarnisht   Mirror, spotless to win who flattery   loved and grace your several million horrible bellowing at the wild eyes loll white limbs; a thousand battles, and Lucy   ceased to cherished, murder sleep’ in though   and springs of Dove, a maid whom their lives; for from him derive. What’s impossible to the end of the act. Watch out for lasting   thee living day, and apish merriment.   Is that cliff-road edged with longinge. That turns nor came first did shoue: each house’s barbed and waxed she virtue clothe each wight to present   mirth hath not figure was denied. Yet   I though his snaky rod did charms from every swain, tho’ shelter’d in dark directed.