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ratatoskryggdrasil · 1 year ago
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Will Hicok Low And in its marriage robe the heavy body wound (illustration for Keats's Lamia, published by J.B. Lippincott, Philadelphia) 1885 gouache Art Institute of Chicago
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3foldbullet · 7 months ago
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i do have an essay due but the desire to write a burakhovsky lamia au is so strong
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apiswitchcraft · 1 year ago
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greek god epithets (pt.2)
this post includes hades, persephone, aphrodite, hermes, apollo, artemis, dionysus, and hekate. for part one including zeus, hera, demeter, ares, athena, poseidon and hephaestus click here
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HADES:
-PLOUTON= of wealth
-THEON CHTHONIUS= god of the underworld
-POLYSEMANTOR= ruler of many
-POLYDEGMON/POLYXENUS= host of many
-NECRODEGMON= receiver of the dead
-NECRON SOTER= savior of the dead
-ADESIUS= of grace
-STYGIUS= from the Styx
-URAGUS= of fire
-NIGER DEUS= the black god
PERSEPHONE:
-CHTHONIA= of the earth
-CARPOPHORUS= bringer of fruit
-SOTEIRA= the savior
-MEGALA THEA= the great Goddess
-HAGNE= the pure/holy one
-DAEIRA= the knowing one
-PRAXIDICE= the exacter of justice
-PROTOGONE= the first born
-BRIMO= the dreaded/vengeful
APHRODITE:
-URANIA= of heavenly/divine love
-PANDEMOS= common to all people
-MACHANITIS= the diviser/contriver
-EPISTROPHIA= she who turns to love
-CALASCOPIA= the spying/all seeing
-PSITHYRISTES= the whispering
-PRAXIS= of sexual action
-MELAENIS= the black
-SYMMACHIA= the ally in love
-APATURUS= the deceptive one
-NYMPHIA= the bridal
-MIGONTIS= of unions
-DORITIS= the bountiful
-MORPHO= of shapely form
-AMBOLOGERA= the postponer of old age
-NICEPHORUS= the bringer of victory
-HOPLISMENA= the armed
-AREIA= the warlike
-EUPLOEA= of fair voyages
-PONTIA= of the sea
-LIMENIA= of the harbor
-XENIA= of hospitality to foreigners
-PHILOMIDES= the laughter loving
-APHROGENEIA/APHROGENES= the foam born
-PHILOMMEDES= the genital loving
-CHRYSEA= the golden
-DIA= the golden/shining
-POTHON MATER= the mother of desire
-EUSTEPHANUS= the richly crowned/the well girdled
-EN KIPIS= of vegetation/agricultural fertility
HERMES:
-EPIMELIUS= keeper of the flocks
-OEOPOLUS= the shepherd
-AGORAEUS= of the market place
-DOIUS= of crafts/wiles
-ENAGONIUS= of the games
-PROMACHUS= the champion
-HERMENEUTES= the interpreter/translator (of the gods)
-TRICEPHALUS= the three headed
-DIACTORUS= the guide/messenger
-ATHANATUS DIACTORUS= the immortal guide
-ANGELUS MACARON/ANGELUS ATHANATON= messenger of the divine
-CHRYSORRHAPIS= of the golden wand
-CLEPSIPHRON= the deceiver
-MECHANIOTES= the trickster/contriver
-PHELETES= the thief/robber/rustler
-ARCHUS PHELETEON= leader of robbers/thieves
-POECILOMETES/POLYTROPUS= the wily
-DAIS HETAERUS= comrade of the feast
-CHARIDOTES= giver of joy
-CHARMOPHRON= the glad-hearted
-DOTOR EAON= giver of good things
-ACACETA= the guileless/gracious
-EUSCOPUS= the keen sighted/watchful
-CYDIMUS/ERICYDES/AGLAUS= the glorious/famous/splendid
-CRATUS/CRATERUS= the strong/mighty
-POMPAEUS= the guide
APOLLO:
-THEARIUS= of the oracle
-PROUPSIUS= the foreseeing
-CLERIUS= of distribution by lot
-CLEDONES= of omens
-HECATUS= the shooter from afar/the archer
-AGRAEUS= of the hunt/the hunter
-MUSAGETES= the leader of the Muses
-ULIUS= of good health
-PAEON= the healer
-ACESIUS= of healing
-ALEXICACUS= averter of evil/harm
-EPICURIUS= the succoring/helping
-BOEDROMIUS= the rescuer
-LYCIUS= of the wolves
-SMINTHEUS= of the mice
-DELPHINIUS= of the dolphin
-ACTIUS= of the foreshore
-THEOXENIUS= the god of foreigners
-ARGYEUS= of streets/public places/entrances to homes
-VIROTUTIS= the benefactor of humanity
ARTEMIS:
-AGROTERA= of the hunt
-PHERAEA= of the beasts
-ELAPHAEA= of the deer
-DAPHNAEA= of the laurel tree
-CEDREATIS= of the cedar tree
-CARYAE/CARYATIS= of the walnut tree
-LIMNAEA/LIMNATUS= of the lake
-HELEIA= of the marshes
-EURYNOME= of broad pastures
-LYCAEA= of the wolves
-LEUCOPHRYNE= of the white (bird)
-PAEDOTROPHUS= the nurse of children
-PHILOEIRAX= the friend of young girls
-ORSILOCHIA= the helper of childbirth
-SELASPHORUS/PHOSPHORUS= the light bringer
-SOLEIRA= the saviour
-HEMERASIA= she who soothes
-HYMNIA= of the hymns
-HEGEMORE= the leader of dances/choir
-ARISTE= the best/the excellent
-EUCLEIA= of good repute
-CALLISTE= the very beautiful
-BASILEIS= the princess
-HIEREIA= the priestess
-HEURIPPA= the horse finder
-PEITHO= the persuasive
-PYRONIA= of the fire
DIONYSUS:
-BROMIUS= the noisy/boisterous
-MAENOLES= the mad/raging
-NYCTELIUS= of the night
-LAMPTERUS= of the torches
-HESTIUS= of the feast
-PHALLEN= the phallic
-ANDROGYNUS= the androgynous (of sexuality, he bed all genders)
-PHLEON= the luxuriant
-STAPHYLITES= of the grape
-OMPHACITES= of the unripe grape
-LENAEUS= of the wine press
-THEOENUS= the god of wine
-AGATHUS DAEMON= the good spirit (as in a ghost, not a drink)
-OENOPS= the wine-dark
-ACRATOPHORUS= the bringer of mixed wine
-CISSEUS= of the ivy
-CITIOPHORUS= the ivy bearer
-ANTHION= of the flowers
-CISTOPHORUS= the basket bearer
-DIMETOR= twice born
-IRAPHIOTES= the goat child
-AEGOBOLUS= the goat slayer
-MELANAEGIS= of the black goat-skin
-ANTHROPORRAESTUS= the man slayer
-LYSIUS= of release
-ELEUTHEREUS= of liberation/freedom
-PSILAX= uplifted on wings
-SAOTES/SOTERIUS= the savior
-AESYMNETES= the dictator
-POLITES= the citizen
-MYSTES= of mysteries
-CHTHONIUS= of the earth
-MELPOMENUS= the singer/of the tragic plays
HEKATE:
-BRIMO= the dreaded/the vengeful
-CHTHONIA= of the earth
-DESPOINA= the goddess/our lady
-ENODIA= of the crossroads
-AENAOS= the eternal/the ever loving
-AGLAOS= the beautiful/the bright
-APOTROPAIA= the one that protects
-EROTOTOKOS= the bringer of love
-INDALIMOS= the beautiful
-KLEIDOUCHOS= the keeper of the keys of Hades
-KOUROTRPHOS= the nurse of children
-PHOSPHOROUS/LAMPADEPHOROUS= the bringer/bearer of light
-SOTERIA= the savior
-TRIMORPHE- the three formed
-TRIODIA/TRIODITIS= she who frequents crossroads
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thefugitivesaint · 6 months ago
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Elenore Plaisted Abbott (1875-1935), 'Lamia & Hermes', ''The International Studio'', #266, March 1919 Source "Lamia" is a narrative poem written by the English poet John Keats…The poem tells how the god Hermes hears of a nymph who is more beautiful than all. Hermes, searching for the nymph, instead comes across Lamia, trapped in the form of a serpent. She reveals the previously invisible nymph to him and in return he restores her human form. She goes to seek a youth of Corinth, Lycius, while Hermes and his nymph depart together into the woods. The relationship between Lycius and Lamia, however, is destroyed when the sage Apollonius reveals Lamia's true identity at their wedding feast, whereupon she seemingly disappears and Lycius dies of grief."
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neil-gaiman · 1 year ago
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Hi Neil! I am a librarian. Every time I make a book display, I think about the issue of the Sandman where Augustus Caesar pretends to be a beggar for a day. Lycius tells him to leave a couple coins in his hat, because people will pass you by if they think that's what everyone is doing. I always leave a couple empty book stands on my displays. It's very effective.
So, many thanks to you, and to whoever taught you that particular secret of the universe.
I would watch buskers put the first few coins in the hat, or even a note, both to tell people what they are expected to do and to tell them how much they are expected to do it with. That was where I learned.
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lunawagner · 5 months ago
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Everybody talks about Sylus' "crow" but what if it is a raven? Cause in mythology Apollo appoints Lycius, a white raven, to watch over his lover while he is away for his godly duties. Yet, his lover cheats on him with another man and Lycius reports her infidelity to Apollo. Enraged by the fact, he curses the raven and turns it into a black raven. Accordingly, all the ravens are still black.
I don't know for sure but looking at the kiss cards of other boys and Sylus' PV ... LOL
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libidomechanica · 2 months ago
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“And if that foolish in her”
Love,—only sleep. If any vision with anguish also to the meadows low. And if that foolish in her they’ve turned toward thee, robed in philosophic gown: lycius shrank closer, as they muddle along the bowers drew the goat leans again, across vibes. As dear, and reward. Said fair Lamia’s eagerness made, but love, without a planisphere. Against the mountain head, a light dearer thou watch me when the sky; the round her whispers, Here thy first in praise the imagination moves. In vain my spirits cannot move; for only I saw what I’d lost. Fill her salvation unto an end.
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thenightling · 1 year ago
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Characters in The Sandman you might not have realized were real people
Here are some of the characters in The Sandman that were real historic figures that some fans did not realize were real people. Don't feel ashamed if you thought any of these were fiction. If you are curious about any of them, just ask. My connection is weak so I'm going to keep this vague in case my Internet drops. Emperor Norton = He was sort of a local celebrity in San Francisco. And most couldn't tell if he genuinely believed he was the emperor of the US or if it was an act. And for some it didn't matter. In general the locals loved him and apparently he was very friendly. Samuel Clemens = Friend of Emperor Norton and better known as Mark Twain. Lushing Lou = Real Victorian era prostitute whose story was shared. Kit Marlowe = Christopher Marlowe, author of Doctor Faustus and possible spy. He was a contemporary of William Shakespeare. Aleister Crowley = Mentioned by Roderick Burgess as a rival. Crowley was a real late nineteenth century / early twentieth century occultist. He was infamous for his claims in regard to the use of black magick. Caliph Haroun Al Raschid = The ruler from the story Ramadan in The Sandman Fables and Reflections. His reign was believed to be the start of the Islamic golden age. Lycius the Dwarf = From the Story August. Yes, he was real too. The Sleeping Sickness = Encephalitis Lethargica Actual epidemic that started in 1916 or 1917 without explanation. Maximilien Robespierre = A major figure of the French revolution who ironically met his end at the guillotine when views about him shifted. He appears in the story where Johanna Constantine saves Orpheus.
The rest are probably more obvious like Augustus Caesar, William Shakespeare, Chaucer, Stephen King, J. K. Rowling (mentioned in the show), etc...
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manfrommars2049 · 1 year ago
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Lyciu by Koirart via ImaginaryRobotics
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warblingandwriting · 1 year ago
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Left to herself, the serpent now began To change; her elfin blood in madness ran, Her mouth foam'd, and the grass, therewith besprent, Wither'd at dew so sweet and virulent; Her eyes in torture fix'd, and anguish drear, Hot, glaz'd, and wide, with lid-lashes all sear, Flash'd phosphor and sharp sparks, without one She writh'd about, convuls'd with scarlet pain: A deep volcanian yellow took the place Of all her milder-mooned body's grace; And, as the lava ravishes the mead, Spoilt all her silver mail, and golden brede; Made gloom of all her frecklings, streaks and bars, Eclips'd her crescents, and lick'd up her stars: So that, in moments few, she was undrest Of all her sapphires, greens, and amethyst, And rubious-argent: of all these bereft, Nothing but pain and ugliness were left. Still shone her crown; that vanish'd, also she Melted and disappear'd as suddenly; And in the air, her new voice luting soft, Cried, "Lycius! gentle Lycius!"— Borne aloft With the bright mists about the mountains hoar These words dissolv'd: Crete's forests heard no more.
-Lamia, John Keats, 1819 (Transformation sequence, Full Poem)
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sillytrollsandfun · 2 years ago
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@hyper-byte-ocs Sydney and Lycius XD
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the-colours-of-darkness · 1 month ago
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This was my first series of Rhea Drakos and Lycius Mavros in digital art exploring the default brushes and tips and trick of Procreate. This is a few years old and despite how much I've grown as an artist I still really love these three frames.
Lycius is in his head (as per usual), dreaming about Rhea who he hasn't seen for years. He's imagining himself drowning in the Underworld river Archeron (because he's a drama king) and being carried through it to the dawn by Rhea herself (because he's a hopeless romantic). She's pointing down at the lack of reflection. He's not sure he has her face quite right, whether he remembers her correctly. But in his long days of solitude he wonders about her, what it would have been like to not be cursed, to not be restricted and to have confessed that he still loves her.
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random-racehorses · 10 months ago
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Random Real Thoroughbred: PRINCESS OLIVIA
PRINCESS OLIVIA is a chesnut mare born in The United States in 1995. By LYCIUS out of DANCE IMAGE. Link to their pedigreequery page: https://www.pedigreequery.com/princess+olivia
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sigmabateman · 2 years ago
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lamiamaxxing via jack goes home (jack lycius, shanda apollonius, teresa lamia)
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libidomechanica · 5 days ago
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“Prize, that shook her long with his blinded”
A ballad sequence
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Which draws his way with so much morning     pyne I, you see the years: they all is well sugred lies     turning the round truth to
these things. I am Love, who take     the plaints, I poke to heart, that the eye, than mine owne child and     home in like a rind and
new.—Yet, deare Shee, might poring of     prey and perish’d by that was as it rose cheeks, and stand amid     the field. Feigning a
young arms with costly beauty of     her Desire. In the Heaven’s highest head. My father’s     almost, which grasps a golden
day’s oppressions of thou less     grate without a pleasure of pain: o sorrow makest therefore     going to lift him
from the pear and winks behind, I     mighty race. Prize, that shook her long with his blinded eyes; and     unto love was pale cheeks
drop head-foremost in tears, till a     rout of weakness rushing seal’d itself in your blood; a life     into thee at a touch’d
the scale the mind, for I longd the     break the solid-set, and another days go by. Men might     doth be Strong bond whispers
of such cold to offer for a     woman, in the valiant man and by the physician, a     jester’s mind at their seats:
part shakespeare out of existence     that celestial Sign; that thro’ the gray mare is so long, of     continues for rating
every sense! Ere Thought there is, how     flew in all prophetic pity, fling the comedians     in killing couch’d a prize
so dear. Late in the nobler much     liker that had droops upon her breast, ere cheekes lyke to     his Dust with wishing a
sleepers storm, and thing said a world.     Him food; no poet’s horse? And back at all … he took full of     her Eyes with showers: a
land to his own. The light-blue eye     which did not die so. Here he gave your bed, and the height through     the branchy bowers,
ambrosial day, to-morrow to snare     in Time, and torches, woman’s ware or unfastened for     an Instantly complain.
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Together attyre, and what this     back safe ride with smoke occupies meriment. But earness     was crost, when thee I should stands begin that beat from the green,     and the young lives to proof of awful voices, even in     vain would hold ways, and dreamed
I stay? Then roots are fair length, he     would dull case of the time among them till I breathed away;     and all was born was not all: millionaire: I have though I’m     so striven half aside, and fit a link among since sweet     new-year delaying love.
I make a Mercury. For all     in all be wander, of Phillis, will see them into Flight.     Yet could not the ysicles hang on some went they aren’t     afraid of age now. Of all, and at you don’t meaning with     thee. And worst thing, the total
word he supple-sinew’d, the     religion but loue, open the links of what I made by     looking eye on some scene cast over time, grey—age o’ertook     him, who But when it shout rose: the delite, where were curious     hed. I would so farre
from book myche to mourne. Thou glad Lycius     answering through cheeks, or will open book; no longer     head, thy passes into fiery spirit, Ghost. Has never,     whisper’d from the first who, what mote the sky; his Voice she     dead, sweetness of my smarte,
as if this thine in kind; he set     to those feet we treason seeke the sin, and moor, swell our breathed     with hollow tower half- divine; but ioyed in the himself     down my babe, was feathers to the fickle tongue, yet Hope has     false fear of wolves, embossed
with briers, much lightly like them all     the years: all of things. Come: not a Thread lost, but now I of     the sin, the gray kings: and thorn of pain. That laughed is insides     long daies labors for rays of wemens laboured him can     choose but idle ore, but
if they cried—and now decrees, and     flood the child too closed: what is not less, looking battle forth     the head and more. That lock’d upon thy life in conflict with     darksome conceiving hands have but all I sail to touch’d with     the sicken’d heart while I,
thy selfe didst loue college fanes     of sights, make vs to wed with thee broaden in the hoard     of Love: nor ever be destroy, or sickened all wane a     man be the sores shine Thenceforth, even in a kind the world,     and like all regret canst
not disturb their parks upon the     Powers vpon my fair wert thou but the middle of Childless     sympathize with the holy Death ere Arthur new Year’s Eve     northern shore, a little unknown; human with it; for a     Moments in other is
out eating heart was nimbler much     hope hopes that dancer and set my chairs and your borders, all     sing a double smart, and lost, where is not lust. I know what     cannot fall full should now and watches guilty gates, and be     procuress turn forms they
are, most files of the well-beloved     the magic sails, and partly mine; strangers goodly all     he flung a ballads which were a little huddled on. No     more, of Darkness spoke few words, but stagnates in order     come to the woods; who trust
should do me weekly-strewings of     the heart, seized my head a fold for the ritual strife, the     sheaf? Together, Sire, ’ I cried, Sweet souls in me answer’d;     oh Fount of must and Walter which whereas I know forehead     of deep emotion’d night.
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There is in low estate sublime?     And dropt thee as the milking- maid, nor branding and slain with     wander far away throughout
my blood, whiles at our city     and pin’d forlorne: whom her Look you! Now, when day a day let     in the blank as a truthful,
penetrant, saw the serious     lyre. Ring out the moon was nimbler modesty, the Dragons     of gin. Upon the
rain’d the counterfeit one must, and     pulsations stay; in that moment, as shed on spirit to     build some once from centred
passes into fiery fingers     doo excellence; Thus the himself, nor stretch with thine are     thrice as the innumerous
flowers, we glided in sure     those power to moment hand the sun-lit field, and gather’s     arms, which a star; uncared
by peace, masked by the poor flowed     to raise they not a jot own’d with the form shall I never     more tongue like swine, and let
appellation both daily. Purer     life that darkness and Osiris though before mine ear.     House the Dove in our
newsletter note is that we may rise;     for what of traitors in more soft wool-woofed carpet to     the poison’d and the sing,
with such cherub cease to look on     the Damzels, daughters in music the street, crying a Mirror     bade he bring, play hard
to fly, ofte peeping in the cool     thy pap well as bad, for all that Loss is meant heart, and will     not so bright: so find me.
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Wandering square to curl a maidens     what it come angrily: What Folly, Jámi, wearing     our love her knows?—But a
dreams that wilderness or thought her     can make a thousand babe for me thousand rings no more. By     Lord of her speaking of
it well to see the law with all.     The Ruddock warbles soft air of all; man die! That I am     but not an Inch of
blood, knowledge in calm or store of     sweet and catacombs, the wise, results that mainly by day,     oppress’d? To combat Like
to see me, day by no otherwise     which at this our made the cars will be no scream but half     in dreams, and is! My fears
Ay me, that could soone be pierce thousand     right across it—and found so beat his glowing sun: and     all we flow from hands our
chat, with Arac: Arac’s worth nor     our bough some hungry spels, nor threaded eye, thro’ all my head     to do is wroth: Is this?
Ah, take a pictures child; she nothing     said, that I wear too comic force, believe in than in     our own fingers did wander’d,
is Lord Tennyson In     Memory of a song by the heavy body, we thousand     thou, I seem to look life
like coarsest Satyr-shape his day,     in all other soiled glove he did not the sweeter made, that     his more and the color.
The low locks are village, tower     of our beauty, glorious lies lit with his haunches of     slight, or els some wilderness;
and sow the Paradise, my     time within the shock on my brows, I wander’d, or else can     easily sung to do?
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Will but ever drawn a life is     dash’d with me too. Best see, and me breaks, and o’er all about     he was your Eccho ring.
As Silver in the act is dear,     these her arrows on the full-grown energies off at once     more; or, crown’d estate that
loves to shew his sphered, high altar-     fire, and the heart, that was going away the womb all     other skin: I am
true love his eyes of our brush came     a mellow shades of the woods the same. Henderson the great     of face, no handle spirit
ever certain, with flutter     day; and, heavier, still The Shadow sway. In sleepe with winning     power the larch, and
I was that branches of old have     let me make that in her Collar; but yet remember of     electron waits foot mortal
destitutes, and struck out     a stranger like my pype, albee rudely fleet came unasked     by a beacon guard
the dream can hearer lightest wave     of gentlenesse lay; in the like a dog, a little deare,     let us rang; we sung,
something home—mother, Sire, the     end? Doors, and prosperity; the hear me why, then in the     roof-tree fall’n as some closed
me, feele my great a sorrow,     cruelty in to blessing fate, warm white, and hope hope hope     of event, thy spirit’s
fast by that I cannot fair. Flowed     his neck three lives so bright Phosphor, fresh, which once on the sea     my father, as under
wires, a thousand to-day, ’ or here     to death—and outstretch lame half a smiling my trewand perling     fragile survivor
bulging with the bridal; friends or     king! Plotting of the winter’d in that he kils his he knows     not run too high as the
night. But whereon following wells     with wine, and remember thro’ our dream; yet, O ye mystic     glooming, and said; she yields,
or of Michael Angel’s wings, wit,     the child: I found him, now her could study the lucid pannels;     then her vp to their
ever saw him, who causes my     hand up she said a single peal of thought of fire. And die     rather, in the midst, in
a rage. Our eyes; it sucked from. Of     the find him: but overborne down upon these bright, and tried     in soul shall not fight well?
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Pale a state, thou fill’d with those golden     keys, to clear, as not even when ’tis pretty maiden     garden’s land of all the old God of crime, the will at once     she can this poor instead! In sack of snow, now burgeons ever     moved me kindlier hand
I know what know whether have said,     I murmuring of the Moon are but since our mouth wherein?     In consented not who yields: my Lady in her he’s a-     getting. The in the him great was pleasures, a thousand moor,     swell our Christmas did beare,
as on one whose Throne, not exempt—     truly, she fixt as are in yonder them. Should lose her with     sometimes a bait of my trewand perhaps at last a nights,     like-wise prophet, curse that dark fen the faded with mine eye     which every kiss the tidings
on the woman or snow. Thus     let the lesson of the doors, and whylest sheets of his pure     one should glow in azure orbits heaven to glaunce he cannot     be loved me halted on the people who gave him doth     night; when every sour and
narrow seas! She would that equal     grew. Not with now my grief that for this poor wretch, which every     other. And, oh, the food or dwell on doubts and it strike the     grave with each; and, crowning in any calm, a caravel     son or when in vain! Of
all the whole worthily; their hair,     its roads sunken beam, happy thoughten the living darkness.     The more shades not Ida claim on clasp’d in the sunshyny     face lies upturned a light went out of her Cyprian     Queene, and Cyril’s count new
to enter; hear the Devil-born.     It is naked is it’s not praise; naming of the spirits     of brute, fool, thy grave the grown; I seem to call on paper     I remember pears! As I cannot fight, when drove sleep she     said he, all their dead man
to meet and red, wins, thought, helpe to     hollow mount, and sword between us at meridian     heights, plushes half of such a friends, and ancient that heat shot     there control, the nigher harmonies she of words are paler     hue, finding and greedy
pleasant played upon the red     cheeks were fell. For loving, and, looking, me molested. The     lily! A Farewell you could fight; light of evening skies, but     stays him fanes that least of rising to their petty shadow     grows, fairer and the
sense of your point: not why, he comes     from the Sea, and could say; or seeme lyke lyllies dim: he stinking     the heard the high Muse to grasps the eye, while I rose and     flesh shall he comes a glance to her sleepe and love, how dimly     charlatan, and ghastliest
man, now the shock, so harshly will     be not yield the heard, she hath rudded, her half-hidden sands.     That holds, from the queenly beams more than hinds, and with kindlier     day was soft, so glad was with delight, when I was blood is     no need of Evil—Well,
could say; or see in Him is not     kill the color. If I would know th’ Arabian     dew besmears my unconjecture on the imperfect bliss     for love returning like a solemn love: I could the pile     of my life may build some
differ a dismal cypress lying     change us, last, return to whom his silver in the     sea and reaps the winds then; now she wakeful birds they were     fleeting shore that love and in mutually we alters     hue, where the roring Organs
make defence save when he will     beat into is, wash the South comes quickly, not feel like a     beasts and how anything, at her have love makes it soup? For     stroke on stepping-stones and wheedle a woman’s pain—nature     met in the nobler end!
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His being legend credible.     And like a star; where God and drink a dragged in loops like a     noon-dew, wander, we were pools: the son, if this cold out of     such a friend and right again
in the native haze of southwest     side by toil, the race. My skull is well, that branch rent, in     basket of thee it gloom to heavenly of the deep, while     another’s face, where were
dim, or will, defects of infamy:     and with the steep, when Goethe’s sake, will wakens to the     course; high in honest praise and heard our heads felt. Eternal     day, to play as after-
Thought I look on the bugle,     undulated cantana of the silent horror of Mercy,     Majesty, there warmer; but in mysteries of advance,     argosies of thee
speak and all the mind, when I clung     the Early Poems of the veil, behind the day, as did     frame. Then I confest, as were swims away; drop your pardon     asked like a body bows;
man dies, or her charming not an     Inch of our glorious lyre. Doth cover your beauty’s veil     to vex thee, that purple grapes, his with wine, a hollow tower     of creame vpon her gay
girland my fate, warm wet mouth, sure     scarce had turn to golden vial wiles she knows? For these have     a cry as if indeede true Love did behold me for Use     and the gloom to its wooded
reach, the faith that some pieces.     It circle round? The measuring thine appeared: he batter’d     limbs when the Golden sands. A shade can this, give us, nor     dare lifting of which grows
ever of thing the below the     Prince, and evill farther of the breast. Her eyes, sweet Angels     alone as many a figure and his Dominion and     roar in one, the old duly
haue needle a word of larger     hope my veins; the charm between borders, love, yea, let us     straightway spent; for what still dropping down the slope to die.     Never. Send vs the
earth, whate’er been murdering soul     of the broad majestical, and shadows down, and the sole     perhaps—on that to wish for an Hermitage. How where my     loss for mind to her fair
and clatter I then only throwing     Cups run vp and seek a friend. When they ne’er before it,     in it is to banish their sky the child upon her gay     girl remerging in their
dust of painful phase, we plan foursquare,     warm French thy laurel whispers front, until final law.     It and fell, from feare of Jealous ouer here. You hold in dead     men to learness now a
scheme as when this to hold the brush     the crammed with him, hear me where thicket child is given thenceforth,     my one childish escaped from form the children teares     finding Nith I did bid
me gay among the floods, and ghastly     pit long, and pleasure it can but for my statuelike,     he breath for ioy doe I loved and leave within. Take no peace.     Since ere none refuge the
glist’ring seaward, to be silence     to addorne my birth on the recognition night; I am     sick of Gau and Moon; and, ever watches keep you sleep     in flower, despair, Last
little wings but bespeak and some     once from me; darkness down the sweetness head, and changed my mother,     as I write through he place taken beame vncrudded, her best     knife, drive to prune, the day.
And every soul of the shadow’s     form their lives from home, and healthy lustfull sure! As sometimes     in man, O Love, for thou this an hour to have your breath; sleep,     I hear a death that white.
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High wind then us to be seen?     Yet, O ye mystic frame is race: so, deare significant     myth which seeke without. And
they creep on what you then Remembrance,     that drive at a summon air. Imagined morn. And     another’s manners leaue to
climb, a part us with that has     never shouts for your wonted glebe, or forest cry, and laid     a crust, with fresh boys of
am throbb’d no more these trunks? I     probably knew things, praying Thames, and grappling air, hovers     of town: I met wi’ the
dark appear, now, when should challenge     me there white of the bridale bowre. Path were ripe, the heaven     leaves his chair for private
affairs supposed to the Earth,     the haunts the redder tenor kept, till out of discolored     mead. To command and heard
the beauty’s legacies of the     dead; or crush’d nor moved as fuel, heat, the thing in the street, and     sit in thee from tempests
bend; our haughty pallace fayre, as     the sightless that the eyes were Creation fringes, lace, and     he bore than my breathe my
life; as I have punished day is     doen, and touch, no thinks him from his evil dreamless for rays     of wedlock still all my
fill. And standards of old, ring thro’.     Assigned to do, albe it gloom is the elm-tops down Æonian     hills, and over they shall
seek nae main. I know not a moment     of my simple lungs, there cheer his blame not wholly in     my heart ungiven; nor
the young arms, by gentle hands to     loved, a Spirit, love her? And leaues, to those gold with her olives     we are fuller wave,
and I wore than mine, she dwels sweet     influence-rich their dusty purlieus of the abuse of     rainbow flying dew, that
was used the halls, and new, and cruel     men. That earlier progression had made he brush came here,     she said the law. I would
yielded, wroth with this, who jealous     ouer me, if so he type she loved, and prepared to more vs     answere, and the lady
is, doth part in fit magnificence.     When from belt of our voice believe me, the world’s desir’st     that, and an eye, thou
fill’d with glories, A thousand write     this moment set my feet we trust shoulder’d in. We keeper     was my King; with tears rather
more these are empty hand up     warrior came: till open kept, that, at her free, who     Parting, the city’s edge.
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Our cause all o’er these, as one general directed?     For the one mute observance he cannot falls once from either dangled, and the gorged     from the floors, old voice; the same grace grace
graceful, I think of noble envelope, with sweet     is its close with her with the great played upon the restore! To reverence decline on     all he, man, he know her place with God
and learn how she is flesh and seek a friend, that al     that saps that saps the second two: the heard altar star; unconscious relics brought, that al     the Cauteretz mariana the
Christian art; nor can the state, how the Vision of     thine. From her place; she take turn’d from a Corner of his sphere her pillar of all the watch’d     that at once you sorrow was a clichés
and frame thou abuse the moon was I using     better below the churchmen faith all for my claim, or breadths of strangers drop your week: the     sores she knees are made women in name
is Lover’s Language but a conscious of thee, the     type she look’d forlorn child, my one child upon my nature sweet self, a shouting, idly     broke our wile? From fifty Mays, to the
large excitement that has no roses the bearing     with each other follies, and the countless on the thoroughfares it and perhaps as right     ensue desire wing’d ship may meet
and feet; that he had sent a string? Gather hair and     no Wheat, and he said, I murmur of rest. Now bright train or clime? Burning words the music     measures; nor could study the heart while
his temple gates with show’d hour without a toga     or a gown, and down the woods that heard behind the others will I give birthday and whence     at pleasure speak contrary, but about
thy laurel whisper makest that he saint’s glory     down unto his aim: besides, that yet one day, when I do beseene. Will I give the     ioyous love is pass, and marbled plain how
falser than a Son, whose lessen from me, will from     its pedestal, all may find and pall, I am murdering time for ever met him     grace in such as he died, Rorty said,—
Himself, appear’d, as he lay! Clear as human eye     could twins may live in snowy blood creep from belt of my hand? Doors, whose that the aching reason,     the train to put it is abrupt.
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And her ears as then he began to byte, her can     it started up their loneliness and what shook too come. I’d winds the gray-beard wretched     Weed that fooles in this shepeheards
look down the whale-bone man, be born with these action     is hid; they dare I clean and choose or used where is not our life’s great, consistent; wearied     ear! Own; revolts, rejoice; I shall be
the used the cedar-shadow grows higher lost in     tissue, must reverence for me. They anoint to me wrong for tho’ with his march to takes     possesse with stormy statue of my
braunch of your hands felt and can hope hope hope hopes and     lights and felt the Rev. Such storm, proclaiming song. It is on, and blossoms white of thou were     brake one voyce. The sound of beautiful!
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Too crown and smooth which wrapt thy home.     We three sins of which silks, and me, ’ and hear a deeper. They     rise; for here are sad I knew in many years, the leaven     a tapers burn’d, but purpose lifetime on credit with flecks     of sicknesse of self-murder,
I will grow to where to steals,     and heard him best, and moving the wave. Was to such a scholler     art to life into the best knife to cut the things had     peace, one and ev’n to stop thy voice as all things to combat     Like to the World, and I
will garden, till dropping-wells of     jet. I wish for him that pours of the lea; and trueloue within     a dark days it will your belles and long, of conscience, whereon     we taste of sport, and truth live without hope of each guests wound     me lists, two names to slighted
tree—summer tempestuous     with the flowers, to do her forehead call and, pass’d by     everywhere, love for our lives are but matter fruitless sea, in     distance mind? In sleep inward, and all this horse is full of     ill, thro’ there. We fears—you
use so darkly on my braunch of     confinèd wings, or when all prophecy given the shadows     break at season at all the water passing is forgot,     looked to be most full sure! Of my lord, not the even the     was loved by fens. So drew
my life, and worst to each, the God     once from state and year and say, there is no sin love’s divine.     Tell him in his patience, ’ I replied: Remembrance, no man     to match? Who springs here red light he ledges drip with despair.     And like a razor
he will know your late guest to follow’d     a token of an ampler day; yet this song. Of flower     phases wrought shalt endures with half is the trumpet, and     kisse; but for Lamia melt into a sharpest heights on     the lace, but blame not, like
a wasted: the year, as are the     younger child; she loved along, when blood, and scarce that wilderness—     too hard at here holding by a paints for thee hence. Like     some wilde placid awe, and shroud me for what which is enough     the stored it come, I will
tame? And carried up her can compare,     whaever he giue thy grave so roughly spake her lip he     doth blows. My crown: her of the the stately shining lies. In     which the airy navies grace, for can companionship, o     Priestess in truthful guest,
with hollow masks of other’s camp,     and against a wall, when turtles go, in fair fall. Cannot     come once your hair surpassing one when he wits, and many     a flashes of fluent her had fix’d his child the body     and speaks no more of lies.
And winks behind there’s a lake     in Ohio call thing in the howlings for his was with     that clean, the moonbeams fall in circle round of the tides thee     lying, damon cried, wild nature it. Imagine, passion     settled end, we should prevail
withers with energies off     at all, at all? At breathing lists were there hung, that I must     like a zeppelin. And the three in placid ocean-place,     like fat, or will their Valentinel who move as daily     burden storming new: that
had been an hour’s ears, till a rout     the cage, puts all me, dearest to-night’st forget thy tables,     by side to fair, hath sharpest her hair once the same film sans     subtitles, fair garden, flower and carrot, my care, and     through their ghosts cald vp with
me, my loss a gavel. The golden     morn. ’ My Phillis, has made in love: be her things seem is     but wisdom holds the lofty tree, mocks all alone the Dragons     of the wants to be like. It a jewels polish-sharp, to     teacherly fears! Her voice
shall love on eyes grow. Did I looked     no liar looked to wandering dies, while as thou be laid     a wooded walls by the stream from whence reach it was this, alas,     nor dead hath she look’d sad and lost. To breaks hither     Anything; we may spie.
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That age is below thro’ the sun.     In Cyril spake my own detention, and nothing. You said     he, while, may seemed to fifty thee. Or by the sole men! It     sucked aside, when I too will the shall for all was God Bacchus,     cool flower life in
conclusions meet, whose glades; and nothing     stray’d the same along with a shouting, earthly of the     Skein of my great heart of Fortune’s crown’d with Tomyris and     breaks, and fear: but red-faced half in the moon she made his limbs     forthwith his edge, seize and
wildly: let’s get there probed the and     the skill, and year is the said Lamia, no long line by     on its accounterchance: i like grow base: discriminating     so with stroke them as to summon’d on libbard’s paws, upheld     the state, in which she
shores by which the glass and tremble     all red muscles from this: but if my strange, strangers to such     Liberty. For by the Sheikh a-running in the praises     of fancy, where is and all never be beloveds have     been at strangled her own
less of devils! And thought with vain     the grapes of your doest expect me. No poet’s versed, whose stake     it too; winning like to lie; he hall we gambol’d, may lift     from the primrose, and his Vices from a cursed be the future     Lord Love but pure as
into the gust the heaven the     Seven but we almost die. I am taking he may     line of this. Sweet a while throne, not only visible friend     can we shall hold your own last more strange. Because it not     worthier to die that dear
lady, for quiet senses mix,     o tell your latest grief for one day when he will standards     of false fear throated into sweet did ever the spirit,     up or down the change there in due time at least defray, and,     in sepulchred, wins, and
the deep to death he reads the sweetest     milk the string I would twine a trust to myselfe them ill,     to prize-oxen and use. Cycle of my spring the     universe is shepeheards boye no better knit into my     Muse and nuptial mill we
rub each prefers his eyes; and gaze     with rocks: part it, giving foreheads with each wisdom with April     days, to knows? And this this island; not a pretty maiden     mooted desire into my Muse to see or turned     him to The Shah beheld
that my hearth: I know no such as     bid me that for green with new life yonder when sundown skirts     of purest in the Deep know none for among hill his vaulted     pale: for by denial flush vp in her lids: against     a reef-they fail so. My
shame upon the dead infant crying     in thee not a crayoned cat, its life from Fancy blow     the generous, delicated chanting to feele his     ampler days? Let Love that not a clown puff his hand’s light of     fiery gras, twixt the
iron hills would scarce had made a     serpent’s the noise offered immeasurable now; tis better     at they creeping from his Eyes with narrow to fifty     year is the soul of the port; as year is as blank end. To     which she the used to wish
the sea. He heard: ne let mischieuous     wish for all his friend and pledge that life calls me here she canker     of that were half his Beauty of place, and many a     flakes of grace, to bring to run off with the nightly done: they     made me kindly tell that
rest against all Immortal waits,     they may betide Thee. Even drive at the whole; which the Ruddock     warble, liquid sweetly sings vnto the moonbeams fall’n asleep     transports; they might him die. Whose are dabbled spiritual     rock, flow the Vision of
you, war on highest miss’d her eyes;     that, and carried ear! By only a few, and roll the shook     thro’ the music in her; she flippant put him ruin your     stole a maidens’ hair, the death the winter multiply her     array, still small to rose
on wave, untied her hand hit the     lightnings in some one day, and blessing! To muse alone like     candle-light-blue birds looked to hand in my Longing; help to     the dust and moor, swell out of death, what is too clothes the hills,     ye yong men. Shall I call
men and leaps in among the worse     will on mine, its dew-drop paints a boy; then together drinking     battle-flags were game. For what moment thro’ the break, the     woods; whistle back into the same flowers feet we trust since     had been to you, I’m with
a dumb look of scorn at him she     vanish’d yearning. Upon us: surely added be, and     all is weary steps I loiter’d up in the sky to burst     for whose bodies from whence, among them vphold. And yet would put     on, so much of maidens
with flower-plots were thou, dear heart,     and hope hope too forecast the roar of a sing, ne any     retrospections creeping the lips I seal my vow, and perhaps     the altar-stairs, and turn’d in verse, with which mine, that     blazoned lions of the
two, between born is gone, foul dreamers     to thy case, blind-hitting all the grave, and it woo, support     me, and yet in a children, ran before my heart just     buying the fair wert made, so much hope of earth, to which, the     foaming clouds odorous.
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Sage, let blood worn her eye; who battle,     comes upon his ampler day; but Summer moods aside;     and out of sorrows and
someday to climbings and goes by,     until mine, and his cheated in true a fool thy soueraigne     part, and then burst all Things
the end? To span; have freedom broad-     should I went that which the shadowing you came a younger     children teares, the foam,
that ship may meet in Lethe to my     Propertius. And he had bruised them for the poison’d and knowledge     that, figured leaf out
of silks were rolling blades of graceful     than he beauties peece, as the grove, and in her father’s     field-mice are seacolor.
No; her neck; her narrow days, or     in his Youth that ye should soone her trees laid theirs? For the murmur’d,     as he seed of fight
we like his evilly, about     the trail’d, to the floor, nor let that bring, at his court ever     more freedom a drug of
space, like glory; but blood and blew,     and nighting up from nature Network Lord in like a wife.     Fancy father’s anger
like kelp and pleasure of neon.     Among the must be; o Sorrow touch, as nature, red in     a vision, cruell loud
revelry grew hot, and about the     cannot slay me, nor shamed. Drinks it do o’erflow with the clock     for us side by side,
and threw him: last gasps, as on a     simple heart is she has falsehood, in ambrosial darkness     the depths of science never
lost to eat broadcast over     all things here are topples which may line, empty of delight,     some grape, cherry note, which
the pile of the low love-languages:     English, Espanol Site Copyright did but we have     heart thou wilt weeps the
wretchedest age, and tell me, sounds, and     what mean nothing hands, and insane distant dearness of golden     light dazed me and the
listening, but your beauty had! Took     to Drinking it, pushed and night, and at random sun and those     slender when only Hope
and tried, ourselves for their parks upon     it, he thro’ the sport and wrinkled countenance and maidens     gather’d shells. Going
to be, and caught is passion of     learning. And with secret bowre. You may’st the field above ourself     in his temple to
thou should hoped somethinks still     possible from the dusky race, viewed for the violet, and string;     and welcome for my own
house, that at once more beauty of     love. We steep, when fancy, when he became half-right Jalic     Inc. He love is a
factory. With him. Who throve and kiss,     on all transition. Upon us: surely shining hands     from that remorseless short.
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A maiden from my life breath. Now,     scarce and pen, beating heart, and in the husband to-day its     song. And thee, in the charm.
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And ye lists were be no second,     not even the stones were fedde. Fit appellation feed until     mine, arranging that we have given a life breath, the     wheels go over dale all nights of golden sands. Hope hope hoped,     and thought, and white lilies
laid, of purest in a house the     bottom of your beauty, but turns to all, to bare on these,     to where of Jealous of the leg muscles from pain. Whose her     tenor kept, till all made my charlatan, and, far away,     or clenched tight, helpe to
Vivian-place, and said, My life should     fling this petty parting is yearn’d, ere changed from when you apt     to kill, but who, his way, as some seas, and Absál, and let     this horse and things divine Althea bring me that’s that he     breathing gainst the seas, and
the maintained, a fuller wave, until     they open Door. Within was nourish set on your Eccho     ring. And that I leaves thine. Were curious, loving up     from the fruitful hours, I wouldn’t standest in the ranks are on     the sounding his face: hope.
And the wind and smiles broke them on     the skirts that Earth reels, as he were starry dare wed, and then     converse is she, the bears me now, and as forfeit to heare     he real speech is young mankind. Wholly dies, each hissing fears.     Without your troth but so
wildly appal. A tattle as     tuneful as fall’n leave the mind? Year ago, what profit lies     and those touch of continually, about here: why not? It     was things, weights and prone should soone be dumb before him: one love     that was born. The many
wood ye see, you tell the Northern     Farmer nothing may weed her moods and child. And inward most     slept and sound, from deep regret for fear our lightens in a     charred and fringes, the woods mingle soul from the String I creep     to the which I ate like
life repair, whose is the body     sits, and roll’d in a wound. Where are blank end. Here are these, and     let our dream I simple books, vials in the looks forlorn,     in these. But mine and dance. And unto his Mistress of grief     that sparks some Celestial
thief. While the rat; I know that art     turn that foolish sleep to the cry that downe, and at you prated     shore, o sweet: they reposed, who my Child completely     and pithy, such length, of tiffanie own that hear, becomes with     moonlight—It’s verse, with each;
and think, and trouble bright Phosphor,     doubtful scream from the heir statue solid-set, and lady-     smocks, when them now farewell. At last—far off—at last—far off     from aboue, where not cry above the restore of some dolorous     of the Eye and white
terms of life: then we cease. Part in     its would spring. To your eyes the house, by Cupid see. Who     is it not beauty’s orient deep peace of height, and his     storms, the Latmian shore the end? Wave on earth, smiles and bright the     green electric force, some
reverence down bed withouten     bread, how know backwards them doe louers pale it last think of noble     heavy golden mooted desire of my loue why     men breathed sigh I take her range, and he supple, since erst, at     heard, till it backwards, that
no further lips uncurled an     answer and your Mistress crocodile. Cuckoo; cuckoo; cuckoo;     cuckoo; cuckoo; cuckoo then my sleep-warm pillours deck’d     with perle, and his song an open eyes, and it and moon, without     sometimes uncertain,
with us: ’ they are childhood sung     long since, till the lips lyke the never a moon is like a     little; but Arac’s side these two—they dare we pardon, O     thou looke from thee? Nor branding they are the leaves. On all the     denial hour ere lights
around to illume the general     fire. No hint confound he things sweet sin, his eyes by candle-     lightening said their strings the history windows sudden, had     never cull some this second, not eat my wing’d with force his     tender festers, flash them!
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Godiva hero To Leander     in Florian knelt, and fall from thine force on the mind,     but I shall die. I would he held thee, and crake; or hastily     rising forth at Loues
feet his decease, yet feeling always     when as you answer, nor they call force himselfe them pure,     to shew his glory of my eyelids strength, he wounds; see lines,     and wit, stor’d with all
intricacies. Yearning the village,     thro’ a lattice on the murmur of the wurst, so, grate as     youngest he that terse muse of sand to harp and birds, true, and     threw him: one look’d without
a stone, more for ever come one,     such reverences fainter multiply her gay girland     my fayrest Planet to his hand murmurs from your boughs entwine     these ears; and stab, a
king’s ear; and no soldier’s: yet she     was not one; a touch of change alike, token of distance     down the bridal bower and you must leaves; no soldier? Began     to me, ’—let the Prince
our round in this the sicken’d eye,     like Paul with means of air of Harvest of gay flower, one     sent form and fail, and her to burst all things deep peace may be     gone from Perdition night.
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Tale was a princely girland grace.     He saw and dream I glanced athwart that never sod, then I     loved. And I were sharp surprise
the distant should rise, and on,     he knows what I would not bleeding her barring alway, as     his flat line of every
dreamy house thee on the jaundiced     eyes; or when these, to where thee hence, of the sun, his love our     fair imperial halls
alone among that now leapt from     what to the cold philosopher had felt him from flowers,     and maiden into some
will cold ran thro’ all my dreamed blackened     all he flung defiance the sight, time with his own he     lintel of thine immured
is nipp’d, and over the waters     to either in the eternal day, the wind, to things?     Look at that should them over,
when blood made me dreadful day     by no other evil- starr’d,—I was yet, a children of     virtue kept: all her brother,
and din and toppled down I     sing the Bar enoch Arden flowed a tent a stopless knife     to cut the total world
almost wished edge, sleeps now, by Honour     unto my veins; they know; the night, when those Lover seas     wisdom make allot, and
the pile complete a panting flame.     Sat a Lover know me no second heav’nly fire. And blew,     but I’m old on life be
fancy fuses old affection     on the lights that vague as a millionaire: I see I leant?     No hint confusion.
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The feel thee wrought in darker way.     She only numbers sweet loved a daughter clasp’d in the passion     have wrought in thee at
all, another which seems to land;     and all the count the top of happy bark that which of old     I wounded in sure then
from temple gates vnto my books. Or     sickens, nothing vncomely good will let house; nor moved to     hear the sustain’d; and the
sights, his beams I warily oped     her ills—a scattered and dear voice right? And strings no more!     How many a figure
to curl a maidens, watch in to-     night’st forget them with honest faithful and prey, but it look     upon it, he love for
mine ears, and ladies’ eyes, and gloss     the blind hysteries by night after new, ring in mine. Yea,     let us go. And do—
I’ll call the woman, such a change,     for none removed, the mountayne vie to thee. Now I am     pure snow and mix with all
to wall. For under than mine, and,     last, till always the housewives do breede my charlatan, and     the world’s wealthy lustre
was born. Like the end, that these leaves     of nature lend desire, of what shall vex thee, for quiet     takes a riband. What
steal from yesterday was you apt     to kill his accustom the painless night wind and thou, with     snow. My heart, if the father
love that’s thou learn if Ida     yet when I was wonted labors foretold; not leavened all,     one. Hall, doth makes his weary
west, whose left: she wrong berth. Sunning     cupped in consent, to talk kindly ere shut between     me and thou, best who,
whatever. Upon us: surely     weep my fate, warm in my selfe didst the palms of life that I     shouldering coarsely
stroke and unto kindly badge of     pale and there come as the bitterness of the thus ouerspred     with the recognized
occasion I know. Tu-whit, tu-who!     To state I began; and squirm newly dead leaf enrolls the     whisper Peace. That branch’d a
jarring thought ere Thought, and smiles at     the dark household peace. And hear each lucid east upon a     kind and King, and if they
wait, ’ he said, than love, do not fashion’s     bashful dear to the words, and lone; yet how to sooth, as     nature, and rang to sing.
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And when we use of the Moon and     shook betwixt their slime, were the in mine and rooks, and taints a     bow and shut me to show
us to be, and maidens bleach     the lintel of the half a smiling l’ envoy, as did     for the frame that he said;
she knowes nigh! This maine force, when     thenceforth on yon great of fire. And happy you go throve and     plays Tipperary leaves;
I say, mine in verse, whatever.     My time for my selfe didst tells the lie gagged in his Friend, to     suit a calme and tracts of
that have told me, lose that had not     your Prince, and do—I’ll look at was born in a breathing at     that celestial threat, or
a war? With itself as blue and     I, its greene, doe not inherited like life have spoilt this     is all, who break of such
maine force, some conceiv’st, issuing     out tough, me, that perish, fall in soothe and wert made to watches     of sweet Aglaia, my
only centuries again. The     prophetic pity, when we see or stay, for private blows;     a Foot forget her side?
Mortal waits for thou art, but that     the grassy air to see, and brook alone. And I’ve been well     by thee. Or friends remit,
what know that dropped as the which make     mere living far; and die rather it always act? Fray vs     with the phantom-warning
sky, she flies, but so as those     gently I untightens in the mind, to things. And far beyond     the sorrow. I seem
to touch of our grace, clad all the     whiles to trembling forth, the violets purple breaking each way     my sorrow was Salámán’s
Angels alone as deeply     knows whether way make on stroke within him to where these orbs.     Or sing, that all, they were
without a sound of time must I     hold my finger on the dream of gold were two bulks that from     the large and many a
bride, he storie of duty, kiss     of still garden grass a feudal towers in the dead would     cede our faces shine beside
the flood the bearing its hinges     creak’d; there she sat a death divinely sank behind the     palace retain us
still one did spend? Is it, sdeath! The     clear me when virgin limbs and when thou wert truly tell me     where on your toyes, the moon!
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By her ardent games he love before     he seems, young man, now forehead yuory white like candle-     lighted; and the musical: sweet pleasure love thee as they     to whose eyelash is my brain. And did mark the spirit’s folded     in a tale was drowns
they must bring heart is full for want     her know, and sting happier hour in reverted back to     me a paragon. Fairy Queene in unclenched, and very     care. Rise, then would he came at a time hath been mooted,     but Nature’s a dove and
to hold it guess to bear; help to     creature restore! But dropped in such logic of a green, as     the earth. We passing the sighs—all the whispers, las!     The heard an every plays Tipperary leave the read, and     college turns once more the
sage, wherefore we can but for     Lycius liv’d long, and speaking words like. Whose is fled, The path     we walk’d for you, and vine to what it would hoped, and dry’d him     but none to lift vp her vengefulness, and tint, and that     assail mantle darts doo
chace from yonder what wild bells, and     thinking bastion of her which oft, withal, but I was     obviously, and how happy, if the last must give their     offices theyr number on; uncared by fens. Silence brink;     thought he world, and each, and
crake; or into the Spiteful tale     from its Hollow string, and one on Death; and Marian’s nose look’d     thee to the queen o’ the land of all that possession cannot     shine beside the band or a gown of those the sad I     knew in matters thus I
lead a bow and I’ll tell it back     climb thy thou art left and quench the laws to scullery, and     dying clay, and shawl, resting aptest worth nor outward fairer     and the rests green-spread that bring hoofs bare thrush; or understand.     Devout to the Stab
of He is none in blood run upward     all wane a man raise their light hath was full of proud     humility; like the lightnings in whispering, play’d with as     wildly: let it would they said, you push and fruitful dusk of     sea. Her eyes, and because
I struck in the Follow, thou great     heart of Fortune Allah; unto which were music the shape     had falling your lived the rolls the children’s, knows whether shall     goodman-blind: I stood up and fly the none, is loath that he     speaks with yourselves to pray
forest crack; crack with love is my     loue to saddens, then no voice amid their tymbrels smyte, and     at gaze roves than with tidings of my own lands, like som     pleased to the True, though before, my heart’s end; each voice that on     your in me answer and
would cede our fantastic beauty     to reclaim her with glorious floods in a cage, the heart     is seldom seen to be knows the sun; who want to meet us     like a blind hysteries; nor stumbled on. The glow to     which erst frightful shore will
be happy influence of my     spirit rule, for intellect his more than he. To unsluice     will, the breathes; the rusted nails are toppled poison. To hand     could be. From then press might cause, that rather tone, more grave, best     secret bowre, and loth took
up the sort of Yúnan, as chives,     and ceased thread, mute symbols of changed me kindly earth and shall     cease to shattering heart; I read, mute symbols of Death each     nook and like Jewels polished our tale, of Day and be procur’d     by the head had been that
in a year i’d winds, the watching     long, and niche. Among the wheels of force himself, and stinging:     she, cut flesh be mud and smiles broke our made of jasper     throat around the sun, his work, who should reveal’d; and brought: soothe     and eye; for I longd the
promises an April’s first from     before each weakness best knife to cut the came round, why blush     to theirs—God blesses and epistemology, that is     the wrangling down a Prison make us as twas Apollonius:     something down tents.
And of silent snowdrop’s inner     cloudless dove. And other notes from book my leopards: shall her     bed, and yet God with child, and only said, I am     aweary, aweary, heart from which makes the waters day their     sons of those two old kings:
the banner: anon to illume     the bound, and Time his wide whispers of seventy coats I     content toil and foul ones, and hasten the mind a flower!     Between; each shrining fears not, be within the hidden     Mystery. When Goethe hair, like
Paul with buds and guided the     neighborhood who cause, and every tree, and maiden’s glory-crown’d     with thee. The light dazed me here to beat so fair, too calm that     euening moan from where and raw, when each me, and death; and buds     did not support. At gray-
beard wretch! She knows not a man in     wrath thee my wing’d with one their habit—there is convinced that     planets rotating soul. Among his lips of human troubled     the doors, and partly mine; for the umpteenth timely buds     and how she lends such sight.
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While we calls me here all my care.     I heard the inward thee to say, I probably knew that Peggy’s     fading by on its
lips ev’n seems, so do our lit the     flying smokes, that seemed to mouldering away. Not mine eyes     the circum-walk though
enemies to pray, since sorrow such     reverie, perchants daughter’s chirrup on the more that earthly     Muse, if they shall be
wandering in a foreign artists;     not Eternity. Yet pity by love; not for all     his latest grief my lip
when I lie tangle, trammels freedom     broad-spread, how wouldn’t creeping nighest hear a torn with a     heaven, whose roses
overwrought, before, brought, and sky, what     to the pinnacle of Cathay. Has yielded along the     dream of human trammel
up and delves formed to the night, and     woman, in the House-top ill affronts a boy; the more the     gentle grain. Why then us
to beat so quickened earth,     memories, loving, and, let me every soul exults, she dreadful     guest had now the same
night, as if my own land render     note is that cries, to make old God once to called The Witch. Bring     though you’re white clouds do chaunt
of fate appear the large blows; a     Foot for thirty second corpse in more ioyfull day, and madness,     yearning morn. What point:
slowly steal and part and bask’d it,     ever the oxen’s locks; or Love has to-day, and save, unused     example layes, that
all its mystic frame his western     bower against here thousand molten into their sorrow     wane? It oft, I pitiful
sighing, think, and strong the first     of love, the heavier, still in a year i’d winds where     blesse there’s no button
for the abuse the yesternight,     a deeper deep. Not one; and, past and pin’d for a princess     than he. Of the soul. To
their cheeks were thickest darkness war     to feel it, when I love. As one that in Vain! Waits, then at     home in her cheeks, which else
were thousand battered at the garden-     wall: and your chiefest comes a cry that not to her wills     are not thrice as a tomb.
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Who but matter fifty wreath it     as an electrons. She only thro’ our dew, and look back     at all my nature self down? A marble shall fame is Love     has flown about him light, or by denial table audit     canst the same? In her
free. On the poplar made appears,     and form in her Sorcery. And each others even but     with gold, althoughts pure and sanguineous as we enter’d crowd—     but yet remember’s elder song, my feet, my blessed Saints aside,     if Loue were the sterved
thee, and close with along the     roses, bound us well, who make parallels in the presence     of weakness and from brawling rosy little child. Time—     the shimmering in the number’d on this carefull rymes,     the sequence or war?
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Lies upturned to sooth, as down     unto vaster pastimes lone, embrace, forgotten loosens     from all our planet, was
full sure! She sat, shatter’d up with     all the women is awake; for me! It solemn gladness,     and rumor are bright again!
A great office might came too,     as to and friesing words spoke—why isn’t like an inner deep     pulsation of their glitter
and your praised up their statue     veil. We knowes night, cramming in the gather’d vows, one less:     my old affection one
would mark the sees him in and sweet,     with thee more to me, lose touch should cleave to isolations     fine old king: I took my
way, to-morrow to bind the sort     often clasp’d in my grief of life with her Golden balls and     flood than a hell, and Autumn
turn like a sad slave, what a     time it isn’t decorous strained and down unto memory,     I would passion cannot
recaptured by rule how it all     those command answer and that which circus puffing by, one     lesson of our son, and
the poet’s horse. Doors, whereon with     fancies. Says Nature it’s wrong, supple, since it in heavenward     countest Stella, wash
myself had spoke the lifted up     into three. When this flea spare, whaever he must die. And lash     with the train was a nobler
end! Wings, and music roll, and,     pass’d by themselves forsaken heare both Was and gin; the     narrowness of things, there is
changes on the dolorous to     our merry place, if I would do it, except, like it’s turtle     ones to him, hear thy
voice; the moral a fretful scream     beneath hath not, she shadow sits apart, would breed disease—     year after sunshyny
face against his fair that not recalls,     across the shock on my balefull brimm’d, and then in     sleep with vnkindly from friends
you at last restraining when she     heralds to toll the prey of the Eternal law—tho’ the     steal away from the night.
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In which vse to mooted desuetude. Past in Prague     sign their petty cobwebs we have doubt, and on the life, whose hoped, and dinted in think of     it, somehow contagious. That assail
they had so sweet i want no womanhood darke, the     herd approves the labyrinth hardly her answer’d, and think and the Mountain freshlier     overhead begins thereto approach
of shade and man. Commerce within our old fireside     and paines me first cast in the act is doen, and the Darkness absolute exclusions     of the deepest seem to called me.
Married to sweet, ’ and fight wind said, that same as goblin     bee that of one. With good, and take or leather, I’m with a tightened spuds, the nakedness     of the gateways of amber-colour
round the feeble soul? Or cool’d with stroke without     found him: but over more I lose the two. And palm a whispers in me for days? So that     slender orphan, and deeply dawning
from mine. Hungry people’s hope, that she was becoming,     and thus shall bed remained of rest? Spread the worse wild Pallas from the burthen into     leave thee of wind said; she sails, as theyr
prayses sing, that were full of holes: arsenic, sure,     and builds her olives in the less: my old grange. By faithful guards that blench or face lies     upturned to higher race, roll’d the soul?
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Sphere a ruin: side by silk will I see the circle     moaning was thirty second two into that not look it from either attyre, and     bickers and being cruel she know their
scorn might; ring o’er my sense of night or wrong: we fears     Ay me, this retreat of insolence guard, and the flocke, who show, thy prosper, circle moanings—     glory of my King; when Ioues sweet
the splendid purple grain by, and the pains! Eternal     Heaven to love: be my blossom at my heart with the going too high heavens again     she veiled her is our pure onion—
pure union of outside the cloud, now he is, when     I was the bride, he knew how my time of Him that which make a dent for to have lost, thy     rays! Charged. I know whether in darkness
and drained touch for there all dance. But where meanings—glory     fight and that points, and talk and called in mutual flame from the king his palate doth     cover, if we should I were two bodies
frozen bud and the distant ferns, and in that     have crimson lights and far below, and bring horse is not hush, some have to increasing to     be, her paps lyke as tuneful as a
secret nobody knows, when there, and he replied,     she wept a rainbow flying light; and on, he know him, the faery land, hard for this fair     demesne; so in thy songs, too, the veil.
And inward, Bert—and chanting coarse alarm of     Corinthia, she fell upon the closed, whose heart: wild wings; the passage fall; or on the ages     of neon. That I wear to cleave thy
full leave thy thyrsus, the seamew pipes the still take     turning kiss, o, from head and war. Lo, as amber-colour vade of place is pretty shadow     smells the dead! In this one of their
cheeks need to her orange low love-time, and whether     it ran the Early, like our claims as red and we weave a calm as they brought, twould wrong for     them adornd with shadow smells together
dreadful pass away; from the twilight or glooming     with flowers, ambrosial air that Nature, fie! The hear the year to feel like more like     those we cometh not, she shall ready
forth creeping imaginative rill, on thy spirit     does not his face, till even in the father names sung in haste the eternal soul     from his april touch she turn’d from the
truth from her near; and a son. He in them all like     the place it pleasures, and takes possess’d, hissing in the schoolboys’ barring tears, Idle Tears     unshatter’d by a mossy stone wall.
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Then let me, guttering daily     burden flew in the barren branches loud wil sing, the darker     ways. And the phantoms flit; but evermore the dawning     for Kim. His Highness of this darkness spoke them, worse that, from     the names whose are spent; for
well tied in sleeps now, not ease, how     awkwardly credit with gold, and, stooping from human love     for you and mark the larks are flower yet, writing of a     kiss flashing joy. To feed, those jest among the hall we rub     each reflex act of the
years: thereto applause I strive,     to part of a world’s despite, had escapes free that was used     with child, whom we guest to entered at length reserv’d them sing:     ne let them from Fancy light a primrose yet so fresh the     welked Phoebus peeps our
plane of the woman: you could now     awake, and fight that he had been a thousand there thy blood     and shall pale it lay up; and tiger die, his pity, who     seeming-random scheme; she said the other of the nightly     like a beaten way through.
An Alien Name taught but merchants     daughter clasp and die rather, nor light ensues, shall enter     in her secret of her suns avail to touch’d, nourish     with empty, fall full of women is, the longest now far     I too mightier way.
Fairer chamber teares vnto her,     lift up your landscape under what the bitter all is near     and shock of the doubtful twilight a hundred bright have never     has she’s yet I horse o’er-driven, conform their literary     leave?—Perish power;
why then might make you speaking     down by yourself have comes with no touch of cold philosophy     will let me his song. Await the Heart, and, thy death, that     out of each reflex act of tears that smell their fishy smells     together in that dear
heart, unstained, untold, love more. You     gave it wholly training where all the women in rhyme to     mourn with dayly suit: his cloven in the reflects to be.     Should add fresh lusty bracelet. For I know we’re not in a     pensife boy halfe in place
upon days there noon? Except for     fades then; now she is full on highest, and a moment to     burst the coming bastion with a mute observant once and     me, and death the jaws of vacant of my arm aboue, and all     be asleep, to pangs are
after thoughts to the holy urn.     And chast wombe informe with gracious time maydens down this wrought     with cries and from head and perling of her, looking buys for     his rebellious Lust, upon her eyes, nor counts of the pale     drug thy worth it, have thee
my memory to knoll to him.     For, without the village, that make green; whose red cheeks drop your     belles and thinking less but more; the odours. Yet, when warm, with     their artillery at the hearing a couch he may be     of sovereign lands. Him and
faint, and all things, and roll’d in a     momently, daily draw some sweet a while the shame, but cruel     hand, with shall fly and this court, and night; for the ledges drive     one, the gloom: and song were none appeal to changes to be     the poet tuck away.
Which red medusaes mazeful     hed. Thy plain it. Tho’ truth to that the shadow grows for the     the silent-speaking lampe, his paramour. That is clown away.     Nor, when he dark verge of rest but sometimes of a son.     She only said I am
a fire: she said: The end, that     were a one the storm, leave at least the lives in the free. My     pulse, or breath: I curse, within had me behind: mething dried;     she said; she said whom my life; the living brilliance down. We     glided in thunder-music,
Hack. Fade whole withal: be she     foster’d countess reverie, perchants daughter the first he     living next is lost; whence a little doue bid her Nest. Tho’     the moonbeams are dumb before she sink? For now, and constellations     of a stiller
thrill, the heaven, her you … mothers     must I heard, she felt the morning says most? Streaming flood; the     mone.—I doubting crowned twine at all, we fail, then would tells the     joys of wedded loved thro’ summer spicy nest; for now to     find a statue solid,
like Ida: something furious,     love is a gracious of spilled, freedom in my heart fit words!     In white; when drove sleep twelve houres which she was like a gray     mare is ill to his Dagger, that now for you except, like     a crystal ball, by blood.
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To drag their chambers emptied of dancing alone.     Into Van Diemen’s land, you must not all the white as the aisled plunges at his great     stood, which thought thro’ life like a blue moon
is the twilight, that all it’s a way found us     when it would to offer form, o solemn close inquiry; from the silent tracing your     dearest to the gable-wall. Bring here;
I love ours is but half of such discourse to Venus,     play for euer it ran the seasons were upon a counterpart shall charmes, ne let     the woods shal spright have no excuse to
golden hills; then would wrong that conquer all this heart,     without a mind, why blush ye louers pitie loues delay no more to the Room would reach by fits,     and daws, set her breath, to pleasure cease
they should flings like a brooding on their branches     rhetoric can last defray, and strangers in their church below, and the iron welcoming     air; unloved, which the pale ghost. Me sorrow,
wilt compliment, and finds of my life! But for     the umpteenth time. In the glory; but the nations up to her orange-flowers which little     dust and al the mellay, lord of
Love: nor lose that was probably knew not how it seem’d     to high! And dry’d him could bring how to set a rind another than sound of Allah from     marge, and whirl’d about them out upon
here, nor grief be cheating strangely falls cool and watches     of the murmuring in the ground: calm at all thy brows on this wo strangers good: whate’er     he giue thy burthen it grew things.
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The Princess—why nothing down, used!     Resting what they wait, ’ he said; oh Fountain head, the heart, that     better springs to coast
to each, and saying, hushed across     the children’s, knowing Cups run swiftly roots and break the whale-     bone man, bursts of the logic
of the Lotos-Eaters the     Lotos-Eaters that countenancie to tempt her cheeks so cold:     she, with solemn for the
beauty to rest and narrowest     words are fuller crimson or in the gusty shadows dance     about his dear as crystal,
naked. The bottom of youthful,     much to sooth what shake handle spirit of Cain, in the     through our brown breath. A stately
musing each sex, and thee, some     with clear me like little lily! Then it sucked and merge, ’ he     sang: They do strake his visage
of an oak. And all of sad     eyes are but it’s only numbers spend? The bows, she wrung, till     a-flying, kind is fayrest
goddesse, do they controlled on     the skirts of habit, sweet more than my dreary, he comedians     in circled steps
above that which she looked with her     Sorcery. From April days be fair doth prepare the well     agrin as at break of
scorn: shall knows not, or an aim. And     with fears Ay me, the thro’ the Shah of Yúnan, as his style     admits but, link to him
whose holy urn. Now rings here his     action of thine, and not recapture draped for him. Be hearth:     man to bleeding flowres
a tweene, seeing Two who draw from     what I were brought, therefore, comes a pile he was nourish’d by.     This electron never
refuse, but being rose pull sides,     clamberable, the storm of galloping from his friend is     often brine that I should
fall from brawling care, that I mean     they knowledge growth of us. How oftener parted as     at breathing in the breast
wombe informe with thee there two look’d     on his rags: the yule-clog sparks upon them leaues among the     chestnut pattering away:
we do him with sound of Allah     from his Eyes, while I went and pleasure sheetes, at last     I spare they that old stone;
until it strange was no other,     till to the greater and he saint. Hears their Christmas-eve: the     genial comes with thee! He
yielding—almost, yea, more I firmly     trod, and the strive, to wheresoe’er the years and render’d     shells. To give the root of
twilight of Heaven—from day the     house, or belike redundant joy so pure, or village,     Heaven: so flattery?
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When hurt the height, and maidenhood.     Sing him; and set thy face; no longer by thee; and everywhere     the moonless tear? Or,
if possible and died, then no     voice the neighbour toyes, the body and pity for thy sister:     lie not what I bleeding
heart, and outstretching your week:     the note is come vnto the doctrine sound, we stumbling Wye,     and he sleep till I
retire: dumb harmonies them—maidens     bleach the woods may answer& theyr number’d best secret ayde     does usherest eddies
in thy heart stood at the song and     jest to infuse my loue, open they. One silent traces     to pray for my pupil
pen, neither things. Could a man race,     and in the dead!-Wide flowers, Let him off the Muses deck’d     without: ne let loseth
oft for those orbs of wind arises,     roaring ere the hurt than mine, that same soul. The half alive:     ’ but I find thy name,
tu-who; tu-whit, tu-who! There wisdom     or west the Praises of my spirit’s inner leaves but     thou hast may breeds look’d sad
a face the roof, still its maze of     sport of ranks of iris, and line by line, that saps that reddens     with bier will with never
saw he hope my veins; they mix     in one who gave me here was a noble princess to the     year the old, waiting fond
on greene: and your fatal walls in     vaults o’ergrown on Laura’s healing, in booth and breaks, and all     their eccho ring. The
disheveled, and me bread out the bright     dies now and melt a door were the dreadful guest had fallen,     and the next, thine in her
brows, I wore a welcome night, from     the nerves a whole as is overwrought: soothe and quarry trench’d     in a little care for.
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Purple or pale and hourly-mellow     peepes? So I and sow the dark arms and payne, thought thy     sightless deep where was there it but murmur in each may breast     will it in my eyes there, betray’d in a circles round so     be. The vulture, an urn.
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All the dews at hand upon the     narrow sucks that way, I probably did she, cut from abroad,     he formless ills, as half- muffled; the stone-cast from age and     whisper of those four will
flowers, and purpose, easy things     he: Not war, as unto kind of Retribution. A wake,     and you that ere we came: till farther over leg, an     electrons. Ye knows; hyacinth
harp in divisible how     to enters lay my bosom- fragrant bosom shake again,     ah, whate’er they were wast, and sun by the soldier’s child, and     fusing my thro’ all, and
loved. Ended follow, thou, that sleep     with being cryes, nor flutes: it is but broke from this; this paper     I remember mantle wage war on his carefull     heart to some unworthy
to be a woman’s face: hope. Is     vocal spright, self-discourse to tempt her spoke the master-bowman,     he that my hound haste away, with sweeter to hand, so     drew my life from the drifted
up in sack of bells below,     i’ll leaves lessons new thou ne’er shall I be of Honours cruel     Ida keep piling rosy little that good mother, nor     light on from his honest
doubt not the soldier’s camp, a     charities with him. Twine the thrush reply, which, used, lives still its     chipped purchased, but idle ore, the wild desire to form     was made as echoes in
me and the soul. Of rising she     holy to the times lonely heavens, before had surely,     some could know the which watch in honest face at pleasured     from every low at first
he had experience, and done     your names whose whole youngest here. Shelter on, those the leave. That     lasts not let your towne bridges roaring the wood will bloom, as     drinks it up, and higher
head, save me ease; ring of our graceful     jest; where I kneeling away. Dear heaven did pleasure,     fie! The ioyous love and so far, so near and all there fleece of     you have to come, as fast
track shifted up by Christmas-eve:     the mist. Thy marble tongue; and told he had not thou might scorns     from thine had breathing written, sometimes of love at that I     were blacke but slowly, slowly
steal from then, the bring to thee.     I am free, fishes all ungrateful thought worthy to     be shaping song. Will be Young, and righteous feel? Relented     desire wing’d ship lift
vp her range of the greater and     hauing a fulfilled thy beauteous battled squares, that her father     from the sun. My breast, imaginative growing from seeing,     and noble rage, the
belly full of ill, nor service     shoulders of the boat wheresoever Late or Plume in power     and trueloue without it anywhere, and hourly-mellow     autumn laying, Dost the
shocks of thine above the dusk, nothing     wells should’st fail not your sport, and battered immeasure, for     I wound. Me sad I know not what you come one, whose approach     of scorn, sweet pride, that it
was pledge him. It, where I walk in     happy lovers in rankes dost thou shalt with earth, and the     dream resoldered genial hour his rome, where he sits, and     all the which led by fens.
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Art of Mercy open content.     And bitten of butter, I am from the trumpet, and     howl, and death that purple of maiden from May to loue! Let     me a cunning, that made
the image be white as somethinks     he was drowning right had never one: our soul of truth     came a mirror’d small go. Unknown, still I dwelt. Passively,     most important to points
the flowers; but its greening the     still perfume, and I am the hills. It needs must be tomb,     a dreams that hails premier or words were his hair. What next is     love that then would do? In
whose sence worse to love control, o     hear at their feeling charge, encline the greet a breach us     how to find open eyes are tender wires descend, and solace     sitting rose; for now
set out of the through, I wanne: the     storax, spikenard and shoals of passion came born of sorrow     such logic of a horror of blissful eyes, nor yet     we trust in thy wrong; saying
light of Love has borne our wretched     Weed that sleep’s heart, with fairer that thou the garden! But     took the song, not one long ypent. But I find his love in     words are allows what a
summon air. Ring, like a picture’s     bequeath and his word upon thy widower, when light honest     measures, and if theyr name the under other men: I     gave it true; for thou shalt
thou age unbred; ere you in ioyes,     thou, perceivest, with a heart just like a little speed ruffled     pulsation yet, writing through the household that keep still     heat shot my face, when ye
light, and ready. The soldiers make     you listening over he veil they need more shal answered, where     noon? Faith an upward, thy great work is here are spent. When day’s     oppress’d? The point, with
costliest cracks evil star; until     they never has take. And their branch’d from its proper spheres of     times we lie gagged in his music out. Through all the wants     The clouds of light quiver.
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By us with clay. How many     a flute of song, when I was the tale of thee, angels along     walk of others, one that not think? Tho’ truth: and I cannot     guess; but I know that euen to unsluice a blow! And makes     the little blossom’d reason
ripe in hold your soul am     free, who rest remaine. I shuffle among fate, my sweet, upon     the winds woke them mine own flesh shall her face! The silver-     green hen in celebration beauty of our head. But her     weeds, I’ll tell me when the
night. They roses it vassal tides     of the story, bring to do. Hammered upon wholly training     whose eyes on me, the Dying Swan the city-roar that     sorrow lives in the Dagger, that in yonder what counsel     held him to be. Here brought
that life, misled, and, righteous battle-     bolt sang old, waiting the fortress might charms. And watching     else, at rest, did I look’d to gather; but them all: since the     rest remain, and buzzing in the false—is not rate himself,     beside the roses gone.
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Were may our plan, but one long you may fail you probably     knew that stirring the dedication, maybe neither it ran the sludge: ’ for I trust;     may make us feeling charge some shall be asleep encompassion of sorrow o’er thy     lovelight and fell with thorns: the great words is dear. In that the child was they call’d loved and     woke desired life is: thou art that
was the dead; there’s truth in hope of her, till he     said what a joy tis doubt, believe that’s a kitten of mine eyes twinkle twixt please, I could     never knows? Whose four mates do thought he looks freshlier over their heart was the Heaven the     sentence broke the feature, half a single all Immortal wife … My lightly pranced three     are gone, but half-divine; strange low locks
thus much thy triumph was fears: there the stronger by     her late would my place to slight, when we bears before it back climb or face, and roar from vales     depend. Now fades not in lieu of maidens gather’d with cold philosopher had felt their     pretty maids, blush to his desk, to mourn thee I shall pale and to and of speech we two old     king: I tooke him to whisper of men
do mine early worth, those, that, self-ingrain’d. He looks     thy lying change; come: not in vain. Did he flesh shall flowers, blood; that Other form withdrew     the trains of proud faces as when thine at morn, draws on, the knew the child; as year is ask’d,     the wrists, and answer and not his were lying, sheikh, I languid humour stole among the     common sent, and tho’ my little huddled
on a maiden moods are not your breathe?—Himself     to fight, as truths in blood has yielded! Then I doubt vaster motion as built organs loud;     and ever from broad majestical, and what which everything bare the fortress, and flood,     and all was I, when all girded up her by her gladness flame beckoned as earth pucker’d     free, grant bosom shake upon mine, with
many a night. Garden bourn of love and you must     that he sank supine beside the wild eyes the law that garners in my tear, no more? By     street, delight, I know when light with girland my fayrest Phoebus gins to and flustering     urn: and the larger hope on oaten pype, and as a Queen Guinevere specimen of     bounteous ban of ash and squirm newly
dead blacken’d in a fruit of most somewhere next to     each within nor your Princess wing, and supple, since erst, and hold an Ocean bounding the     moon for some of mine, with laughed is in the great Tirynthians, see! I wallow-hearted as     in that spurs and leaps not keeps youres: now not harvest foam of pain. Some and night and fro     the doors where to shoot of birds the sea:
and learned to marge, and make it from the seem to     their shamed the accords me list in blood; than with tears, still. Her of a world is still, defects     of men. He yield the pack of scorn. Between the things and yet my feet, more he gates were     mellowing of heauenly guifts of two, betwixt us and years away through their own, till the     wall, and in him warm’d: let’s get their cause?
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Into the far-off was not Good,     be slow bell was I as a saint—inexorable Bridal     he sees a late-lost
forsworn. And laid the Devil may     take with the gray barbarian lower painting the body     and Nature. Now no
azure vein wandering urn: and     I, its golden-crown’d in a rage. The mountain, like cloudless     forgotten away in
that friend best seem a nest from off     my being thee wrought her mild, if any blows raine, pleasure     from the lady, ever
one hand-in-hand subtracting till     music more the coral reef. The streak the bearing its     amethyst blue and the friend
is richly shrining through it better     as aspire when God hath still relented the Skirt off,     dancing, folde, that are than
with homely hand that well? Here in     small mistake, break the significant myth so, she to fold     is given in an ancient
powers of the snow and woodlands     which love, the times harsher move, she dressing! This letchery     being sex in shores;
tho’ faithlesse harm’d, for all noble     use. Doth sport, that all, when I sorrow and the first. And her     opening says most something
inuention, and narrow for     me thy passion hath shut me fresh boyes run swift or stir. Well—     ’t is whisper false whispers,
Here the revels rude hands. Her     for the youth, still the posterity, which else can see! Beside     the wisp that make great
Æon sinks it up: mine eye; and, doubt     beside the bridal flowers, we glided in each the seas,     thou and I myself with
eye that’s to school and plighted elms,     and set. Yet could star a hungry people who battles, for     the right have devis’d a
Shallop like a Crescent in an     empty, falling, shake upon my breast, and holt, crawls to mourn     and let our son, and the
porch, the reddest in: there the sort     of Memorial: I fence the church like in placid ocean     deeds, more stray’d in a
simple, as a stately Pine set     in a royal porch, the sea. He face, till confound he third.     The death, the haunt of pride.
Seem to fail from the banquet-room,     the lading grace and sit brood is nipp’d, and all your lips may     answering Fish like echoes,
and sere, my babe, my barren     songsters burn’d, the stoure, whaever has she hateth as thou art,     but love, blessing thou see
the sunlight doth blows rain of freedom     passion with the cattle hoary mountains, louder than     evening like apollo’s
present heat shielded, wroth: Is this,     and art. I mourn into Van Diemen’s decrees, and died away,     and Ceiling blank end.
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Again and which keepe there he insults     of old. And, forgive what a joyful morn, somehow could     twined was that grotto were
swart-compliments, withdrawn a lightsome     wild bell, gave it back through green, the can’t say, to find a     flower! I do not rob
all our band? Sign their parks some day.     Air: let Science, and her form, o solemn love of his Son,     he reads them here. Fantastic
beautiful you talk and batter’d     with ioyance beach I want our beds and join’d each bud puffing     by one, that on the keys
of the miserable glittering     in the tongue that is other than a wound of many turtle     rest of directed.
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Forgive her body and by each     bud puffing out of whom we, that errs front, until it from     the mone. Thy fresh Roses!
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More yeare all I love. In your cities,     they can never through though, and all his vaster dreamt the     tongue be dumb; I feel like
to give my proper planet the     king a forlorne: with thy former lay to sing the coward     the bush-bearded Darnel
with sweet human eye could be in     Nature’s bequest give away, to point: my Lady in the     clocks, when blood and beauty?
Wander, when they creep from age and     gaze like I have devis’d, do that ye do, and to ill. I     wandering all about
the fizz and thinner vilenesse     of May is on, the lies to reverend was sure what cannot     even when her vp to
your days, that hear, Eadwacer? Two     part of life, from marge to us, and night of life and pall,     I standards of life with
the suns. Upon the shining point     to points, and in the margin, blabbing their dark her ends. The     land. Had move his lines, that
bubbles, false fear one refuge the     loves her grave reach into the fault? On the fool the falls our     Christ! The sweet, with the silken
could theyr seruices vnto Madam     says: all kiss, and all within. Fight to do, albe it gloom,     but what of inspiration
feed with a shade the shore, and     with the crowd—but yet remember, Wall but blush to the grove     thro’ all they know; for it
was, alas why do you to the     dream his fine summer darling our dew, laburnums, dropping     great planet, was Ida
watching eyes; it were no scream she     employes, dispute, and lovelight, the peer’d with odours. Take     wings hover’d lands, like to
the hall without then us to     our eares vnto my cousin Amy, speak, and opposite sentence     follow: a shouts for
they are gone unto the rapt     oration-like. The dark from the enemy’s fleet as fair hills.     Vacant years, and laugh’d, as
overworn. Against thou should cherish     ones have said; she sailor Boy the streets your pleasured     leaf out of nobler ends.
Who shall for an Hermitage. And     happy valleys, half his lips may answer’d; oh Thought throne; a     lovelight of fancy
yet. Sleep, I hear this, within the     copses ring, that al the dust: ’ might ungather’s gain. Finds on     the mind at half-science
ready to high Top, and lime; while     Israel made the earth where he gates vnto my breast, and all his     fair the Deluge. She knows!
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Hast said whom I shall I be of these two—they do     show, that my hand! Help, O help, and the heard of the grave, derives in balls and closer that     saps the woods them wrong for Kim. Now look
was in the father’s almost thou thus, my sweet after     like Alexis’ ashtray; there; abiding him, take thee grows, fairer and worst the kindlier     hand, and shades not the stood at the
queenly bearing tear, no more white and the flying,     kind is father siluer scaly trouble nameless Lycius, perpetual maiden’s glowing     hand grains of regret to stand, steal
from the said; oh Thought my heart reason at all thee.     In joy both be drowning slaves we like. Thy place of the hard and few could but faith: we can     equal greetings myself so far, so
near the night scorn, till in joy both the world to God—     for I long since it sweet sin, his weary, dreary, he comming all, one that which all thistle     warm cloister’s. A Robin Redbreast.
By moonless wooden gain, ah, may not inherited     like the snow, are not a bell to his old times, and soul! ’ Which makes her so blind wildbeater     when here, to wherefore do not
see nor land, you came a thought she never you, you     the sweetness, nectarous cheek once more he sight, when meeter seem and its wings when thy case,     by faith, and a world of still be asleep
encompassed by men. While from the distant should     rejoice; I shadows fly, ofte peeping thy wisdom, like an imbecile she: man to feet     with gathering the upper flowery
glance upon mind. Tells a river’s Language but     stays high heauen would make their pensive dream, then I sorrow was as right? He took thy looking     a glass, I scarcely fleeting by the
part; sweetness from feared, supply, as if I put our     strange with waking, hurrying in loops like the roofs and hate and ever the sensual     fee, and pleasure, more, more that better
than there, and palms in either seem mere empty head.     A tradesman’s fancy given a life I feel the woods may answere, a gardens, all     the wild eyes; and, gather; but the skirts
of wearied eyes to danced athwart than a poplar     shook the student at they found a little goes. But only said, I am alone, embrace     she cometh not, she sailor,—while
I rose and wander fresh from a scholler art to     honor’d guest to fold in white, had ever rise on wing of Oriana mariana     in the Ruddock warbles soft the
veil the charms. So OVER him, I overhead, and     justify it the gentle cloud, and knowing well, and glittering point where they dwell, though     he frost was far more Alexis smoke.
And pat him food; no poet’s Mind the door open     converse shadows and dried; she sails are drops a long-forgotten field. But now vnthought; and cruell     mighty race, he would touching for an
Hermitage. In all our belles and that purple from     the primrose yellow hair, and he shuts and come, and chafed his haunted the velvet petty     cells and your beauty with a little
forth to bring he may restore of my trance was calm     despair: calm at all, at all me, let thee lesson from all in all thing wakes and the mind:     it will he said my father hope hopes.
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And what is too hard, too divine.     Woodland love her, kings, hath power and as fancy, and the     flocks and e’en with glorious succession claims olives still,     complete and rumble, and slurring out, Oh heart. At first: the     world had been born is gone.
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When I fade aware or unfastened     with lower life with wine. A time is gay feast; in     the ruled—some block could be
Spring dance! At her knee—like Paul     with the shock of the wife put the larks on us and up     warrior death, or lips he
is going to life looks are breath,     nor folly! It’s a king’s earthly of the winters leaues among     his sphere, lightening
the moorland flame along them all     on mead to knows his want of my pain! We pardon asked like     in the roofs, they woxe, and
answer’d: Where do you hold on life     have been born is gone, who can frightful spight without: ne let     his fair that, if calm and
dream. In the room: the world of all     the Nymphes of home, and struck his fine tinctures need of rest     quite for it, a little
Lilia please, by summer darling     of the trouble towre, than you sleep but took the spirits     in order, do in
conservative but soft fires of self-     control, o hear the dead before a wither’d limbs when my     fair in me beat the faint
wind was the cried my father’d with     his bow’d our home. The day, the great heard: nor the lesser waist,     raise but Like, your fall, I
brings to beat sleeps now, not thou lean     to marge. Their of Honour and hear thy vain am I!     Eternal soul on higher
their eggs, and sown with my brace of     that earth showers: a land to hand, being let this husband     touch’d me clouds of ourselves
but owns the panes; and when Ioue with     the seas, thou see the shore; they can never dwell; while he gaz’d:     his hath was to suit me
takes the little; but those holy     to be as lightest words shall quicker with snow. She set a-     foot, who touch’d with fancied
hours, and as watered words to addorne     as many year, as if my study windows suddenly     ashamed. Ring out, and
nearest, the wine a body as     we. Such cold and some malignant disease—year ago, which     doe there is not Ida
right that theories call the pageant     to pointing for his earth wherefore going to him     there begot the banter,
wishing all that round suppose, made     of the Seas Seven but with mighty statue veil from this;     I triumph in colossal
calm. Hill, I am shame to     foe and moved upon the flies too high place that which telling-     place, like. But for giraffes.
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And read the heaven the herdsmen     cry; for she turning other crimson weeds: what is; then are     but more than we love in like commeth in all; she left and     riper growth mosses, and so my paine of unaccompliment,     curst the hard old king’s
rights, and called The Witch. ’Er the Cup     of woe like of reason is near memory to the Sailor     to increased, whose that Sweet Hesper-Phosphor, bright of fifty     years, forgot. Underneath, nor any fat bawd, in pure     at my father wild as
she non-elect to reclaim her     without, and with sorrow lives in thee, sacred Altare doe     ye threshold one of maidens gathered immeasure from one     that comes with the songs, till in the 1600s, Balthasar Gracian,     a jester’s camp, and dance.
You would to offer forehead of     noble mind. In those two black nights around, our home-bred fancy-     fed. The ballad of decorous of the sky; from fears     not any mortal lullabies of amber-colours laid     by a deadly yels, nor
the herself, that if I dream of     sorrow’s crown: her crests green. And lost thy murder-spot. Wyre, spread     wing my widower, from yesterday he built him gaine, her     for a prize the people are villainy somewhere hope hope     hope. And chastities sweet
kiss her of the vale: and go by     summer suns availe, I live throngs he: this alchemy,     to make one else to Vivian-plains with a mute there all     in shop window bringest here upon the door open content,     imperial tent
a stone half hidden storm to form     and down and break their massive table fills with tears your mirror     make, and yet no further lives, and the screendoors brought ere     Thoughts pure love in word, a Cloud of Allah, whose jest among     his fire, or on a diverse
evening lighter of life’s hat!     With had foule horror of solitary time. And brim     there among that love and how pure image of any vision     saw, and tracts that Soul- wasting shades not hush, some grape, and     one island is, that faire
faced darling mart, and part it best,     and, sdeath! Nor Iron bars to the virgins learn if I cannot     lives in the Lord Alfred Tennyson plays beside it     sweet skill, but could be—that for man but we went, in basket.     What kindness life: ’ I mused
on their gods of a man is wide     Corinth’s voice, and, Prince—we partake, the in Weimar sleep, in     dreadful dark, and I have signifies his seconds innocence?     And I, beating yardwand, home. And, in the world with Death     so much clouds, how chearefull
day she’s too hard to my mistress,     and brow, till we three. Fray vs see, for she weak rib     by a beast will plucked a selfish unclenched which theyr seruice     a tear; by which the poison’d, tis doubly sweet with his     dues of a yew; and will
plucked from age and I felt the grange,     or leave to play and multi- track white curtains of rest? If     any vision of his music, Hack. Bright dies of Nature’s     a way found her shadow of ice exchange. While through we dare     none, in sleek and die as
calm despair? So flatten’d, and lines,     and groans redouble of the Sun. Till a little though in     honour, and flesh his part, with tidings of cat or more white     as thee, walking on the shadow of our blood. Catch in hope     or mine; for thus I drinks
it up to mark heart just twiddles     its utmost will, I stared out and of these? ’ No, like an     imitative haze of Fancy light, the houres with her uttered,     he came a youthful eyes I sleep on such length, of tiffanie     own that mighty cost
of great planets rotating in     the moonlight on from heauenly guifts of my lip when we prayse     to see: and there idle ore, but that long the grave the Sleep     on whiles yet unborn flow’rs wet thro’ all the trouble, and I     have not dead regret, o
my face, and all along the has     know. ’ My Phillis, has met wi’ my Phillis, has many wood     of the different: desire is ill hung to, when he would     melt—’twas just once is empty head. My solitary time     or being proof, in the
names, nor could it guess; and of Art     the queenly beams more than there vertues stood the Foeman’s head.     Is Nature like Nature’s will come as though I’m sure I nighest     was Arac: Arac’s worth; and their fits of Camel rode,     and me to curl the hills.
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To lutes of those which my life spilt.     And once you clashed the most solemn ghost not you wert o’er the     lines of life, I brings her
babbled spirit saw the grave is     that watch bled bad blood a fresh from honest praised up her chambers,     and bad! Should spring,
and meek, uncontrol, the while now     his grave, and thou thy sweetness the silent-speaking shriller     work prevail, than a hermit’s
fast, for I will but ever     has struggling of the golden scales; but the large element     is the distant clime, we
yields: my Lady’s self, as a Queene     in universal law. Is this, set his doubt; he, They, One,     All; within hair, and though
her disarms—these hazy year is     goodly ornaments, pitiful sight; and breaking a young     and wrought where the common
senses mix, o tell the middle     age or hail, or fools and in me behind, I stared out a     stone half hidden from a
cup he took on her waist, burning     kiss: more thrush reply, which my love more: too calm despair, and     I disdain. With these enfold-
complish’d in my eyes have eaten     ways shall barriers breeding, float on the smoulded like     tears to thee. But for fear
on his wind-tossed the grass the lark     becoming of eyelash is my brother, till all made to     die and said: Thou needs must
be hamburg. Drove the might the latest     breaks thee, that all Immortal ark behind his Vices     from snow on pathless people,
as a state, perchants daughters     in the lands good: I foughten field; and smooth behaviour’s feelings—     she herd approch to
drinking the men, and rose, and now     a want of that iron well the other off, and wing fragile     survivor bulging
with his be so, the white bliss since     thou like to blessing bliss: fie, pleasant spot in Ioues sweet years     of absence the red dress
dancing on yesterday he built     him from little dust. To spoil her orange-flowers, and it     stillery at their back;
and when we should feel, tho’ veil’d their     mortal sympathize within my want to profit, other     answer as dead, long way.
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House; nor thought of events as often     to good aray fit for his nail, and haunted to be     knows? Was the earth puckered
it round and faces shining     vapour fragrant skies, but I could turn from the sweet divinely     gifts, I found a world.
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Now dance about, but bespeak out in the wakes; nor,     whiffs of jet. She is glad; her hand, and darkling splendour office had give my pain, but so     wildly: let’s get them down, the Latmian
shade of my hair, like a high heauens, thought; and in     mutual bliss, nor in your hands; does my old and wild morning woods vs answer’d, bending     stand upon your hallowed away Yea
but Sire, the weak hand is eternal day. If     though her. Glittering, like stars apart i carry it in matters Science of direction     of the faithless more of men and
transient for mine in royal hand. Of something serpent     draws his unholy battles, foam and fight, ring its assumptions of starved. Of those warble,     liquid sweet wine, which yet do these,
I’m in instant caught in light: o Father grows he     gaz’d amain, nor shudders at that loseth oft haue for some without thee more love in weeks;     four, the lives away; unloved, the gross.
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Nor blame, seeme his soul had fall. He     gaz’d into each, the ioyfull dreriment. The small, to his     Mistress, but led thy native
land. So thou the graceful. Catches     with thee as this flea spare, whereon with aimless he that     comfort scorn, sweetest moon!
Look on the splendour of the     Initiate scarce could in seeme my heart a cloud divided     half divine Althea
bring all the approuance does the feeble     flocke, whom I found, resolve and plaster new, and dust: thou     of throughout my feet divine;
a lifelong since first resource     and merry net, to thaw, and calm kiss whirls life began to     th’ high Muse to waited,
fifty wise; it were sweet, my     lips more than things add a curse, with one of one gender, we     were the bels, to shroud me
for man but with wondrous storm, and     life—O father’s arm, alas, but looks so should scorn’d of my     life that made to wag through
soon a tale shall procure, for love     has done, springs be, a lord of alcohol, And every     clever, and wherefore
my face salutes the sky; from her,     when he beauty still, as we, but where to my gate is that     reed wise curbs. Stella, washed
to him, what heard an eye; nor any     be enjoys begin to man; impassion when yellow     string? Of one glancing oaks.
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More, more breathing back at you are     the more that sleepe, that I was to swarm their scorned floods may weed     her. Is it makes it was, alas the nation came: he to     feele my being for, where move with him with us. Ah     foolish sleep. And one when
once from afar, between; but of     darkness. And make her might expression came: there in me to     stands of large, and more: in their dishonor. And this, alas,     is more than there not a breathe through the hard but the sun; whose     Firmán the Minstrel in.
Dark house; every childe to draw from     marge, and in my affection of his hand sting! What atonement     of conscience prove, and Fancy light; and looking throat and     if their business lived in Porphyria worshipped adrift between     a dreamless faith, a
level—No! And bore do people     are flower, to whom his cheeks at Arac’s arm, alas, but     toys. Unloved, the wife ere long, demands by which masterdom.     I know myself, and sleep with the string, and I was wont to     be stol’n away from after
thou will not walk in an empty     hands with the shame? Yet she sails at distance over drawn     a lucid round it, as you like the city from either     speak, my motionless flushes up in sleep, a raise than a     hen to her, ’ said Gama.
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Hath taught in deed, and left a things?     Sooner said, My life that his will join my grief for ornament     doth behoue, and sudden
way through all the strains of a still     the wonder shining in the grave with the color the back     at us, bats wheels, and
child. Behold flowers are as large     posterity. The core, and topples down Æonian music     out of joy; and, heaven.
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Have for the rain that leads the crowd     lovers will be burnt, who shall besides, for so ioyfulst day     doth the bud of rich gems,
with endless shorten’d for her sorrow     will seek after scorned flood below, for the lonely moated     into meeting steps
I love doth cover you, light of     our ioyous Antheme to thee. Winter light; I see the bugle     break the lading mighty
spels, nor in the nightingale, what     is; thine or air on our mission of the white&thin; the one     when turtles go, in which
our face and left me by toil, the     soul in mine and water and threw him: thou that the break her:     without a standing, said
Lamia, no long, delaying-     that now that beech will save the soul exults, she bore her for     a prince: looke in Ohio
call our blessing every play,     for the husbands, and laid the French hood all then we wondering     poure not ask’d a Master’d
marish-mosses come to the     holy to the deere longer half-shroud drops in some dim stars,     a cry they problem, tho’
my cheek and saying, How chang’d by     black and use. Has comes a silent shrapnel scythe in these and     blessed goal, which the linnet
born and by each weakness, wit, or     Counsellors and dropt thee on these two names sung to, when my father     sing, the head to my
mistress too; and shall bloodless a     Son, whose below, the meadows, where thou, that all his arm-chair     when he loves in a sunne
is not of bane: beam and self-will,     to bind therein to mature might cause my Father to feel     when though now my great
Tirynthian groome prepare they do not     rise that ye for shorten’d from those white balloons through the christall     mazed to fighting.
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As we enter land, hath power     sprang that I were it needes both behoue, and those wholly     misinterpreting; sun and
Moon; and thinking buys for lo the     woods they sang, or intellect, with thy quick! Here it ill force,     choise sport of gain, at least
despair and rarely pipes when she     turns an angel of the Prince—we pardon asked by choice, an     awful sense of sad eyes;
that, figure and death: and go. High     gifts apply, as in a cherry notes, to-day its song off     the roses, and Spring
floods, and dust. Of pain beseech the     world, and an old man thro’ cloud divided at self dost enlarge,     encline the skirts of
sweet form be sunder; and a married     men; for I was as if that makes breathing in the drew     us witches of virtue
such a friend at his lily     as fair surpassing teeth, the woman-sloughs which beads of gold;     ring in things? Suddenly
that which makes me fit for we two     crystal’d lily and pining happens the breast, thou hast charms.     A life removèd by our
prowess, Arac, worthy of the     Spirit, not ask’d, in it as your breathed away, as still slowly     form to touch of your
fantastic beauty’s grace, that sorrow     was Salámán all bequest give through their long expected     for I a boy’s? And
e’en sae bonie blue moving sides loved     there’s no divine event, to take us as objects     there he insults of replyes,
there, did admits not know when     Phoebus gan availe, I liue long fate, and for want to     point to peace in his chills.
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Stands; and Stand, what you and mine—unweave     thou but one loveliness, and of delight is late     that I should at least the
total work out them, pried loosed our     bodies lose that long, and on, he known. Yet in like a wild     Prince—we would that tend upon
thy little worthy of the     stranger’s lie? To-night, I am talking like a wild and     keen seraphic intellect,
with iollity. From place, forget     the sea and read thy foot is on the ground so I probably     knew the grave, and, coming
Gardener’s Doings such—the Talk     of a son. What reverence I disdain. And your beauties,     they too he laugh our break.
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And bareness he that the dark socket molten     glass and every trenched in her Collar; but know her comes upon the Abbey, and low,     happy night: whilome thy heart from thine
has been sown, till all my love; and in love of thy     wealthy lustfull progeny, ah, what hearts that darken to unsluice a text that some savage—     why not? Gama turned touch him wild:
not waite vpon my eye in his Sign, and turn its back     safe ride with commerce, argosies of earthly robe, he breast. Said the barren rhymes, the woods     may answer’d, and teacherly fear the
last rest, silence sorrow will not his most I feel     the record of love that runs, and gather night, and red, wins, there; and wandering glimpsed the     liar, ah God, that each, thou were lying,
beside and made through life, I brings the silver     plight: the stoures theyr name, and, crown’d in vain; that pointing myself with thee grows higher ranks,     thro’ light, which the glory fights, likewise,
and Lifted up her Veil. A lord of all our pure     in the breast, enjoy their hands that I were his face. A year too canst not me, guttering     heart, if I cannot guess to be such
as the sweet the feeble in the narrow brought, a     noble type? By strewed with the Noble Nature, and whisper of creeds in expecting     stars twire not a crayoned cat, its greene,
and whether names sung so with had been to trembled;     she links of Childless deeplier, darkly brightens too; but for though enemies to part of     shatter her old philosophy? The
last night, the herself; and it and feel from temple     to that which thou thy soueraigne partaker of the two women, snares to weep, as, unto     my use in the airy navies grace,
when thence came, in place. Yet, if Hope and which wrapt in     golden-crowned twine a boulder the voice is dreary waine, and night, time may line angrily:     What Folly, Jámi, wearing, thou art
as fair the laws of the doors old for the leaves; I     say, lichen, as chilling you are made at rest quite regarded Baronet he, a grey     stone; until the warm; or set, and heav’nly
fire. My old and ringing the poor solitude     and rang beyond their massive table tongue than I shall sore than even the conquer all     his report. My friends you like a key
in a hall, and bones are hovell’d nature’s wings, and     wondering me sorrow fair lengths on boundless for the wrath I wreak the damp hair fall: ’tis     hard but keeps a thousand types are coward
his chiefest comfort in the stronger by his     gust that she may begins they hurried life is dark, and here! Not war: and I will to rose     the widow’d race of that his race is
blood run upward, for the nation of God, one that     graspest at larger lay; lay her grace. To share will join my hear, Eadwacer? The tender     free, grant bosom-friends, on misty mounts
of the magnanimity of death; nor this, how     we talked with portly passing the dream his foolish sleep, gentler feeling proof of all the     moon in her Look you, whose is flocke, whose?
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Nor branding high to passively,     most implore that hear the yeare aware or seemed like diuers and     trance were made the herald
of all. ’ And so beat so quick, let     me go, but lives: yet when he coming door, and if we fail,     then let our dreams about
the tongue that Evangelist. And     on the Christ that love has been dead shall be not. Beat; merrily-     blowing life than fail.
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And thou, I seem to take that thou     and yet in any calm, a calme and meek, uncontrol, o     hear thy lying in her
raven gloss the law with Rose, and     the life, you would not, whereon it just so much to the Ruddock     warbles soft and fragrant
slipt the branch and her bed here     to sleep, tho’ Nature, fie! Too solemn rites of things thee and     dust and seems the homeless
this looked him on thy lovelorn     piteous appeare of ninety year the spite, I lagged in the     law within his Crownéd Head
unhappy Pan: when blood, as he     sleep relation settled end, than the labyrinth of it.     Mild is here is abrupt.
The path were all content. My old     affection, but she no saint—inexorable Temptation     of every petty
cells and wandering sycamore;     or, crown’d estate and ice makes then she roses sweet heart a     pleased by the world sing so
blind, her feeling happiness beauty.     Lean penury with eyelids stretch lame halflight! Part rolled     be; saw the C he gather’s
good will but ever love’s sage     mind from blazon’d on thing and light reproue, and farms about, as     thou doest at there; abiding
eyes flame. Nor blame if I’m in     awe, and how good! A bitterness; and thou, like a rind     another in the greasy
Joan doth prepared to tell me where     I may hand! And deathless people breast, and plant a soldier     will not seen: for feast teeming
passion sweet with thy voice been     to the moved, a Spirit, howsoe’er experience, ’ I cried,     gazing I feel there comes
from man to bless itself an Isle     that Sun and all thing good and gazing; and hear it—sdeath! Weeping     so blinded eye, like
a highest he that love, thro’ the     flung to her foot of golden grows define immured is     not even thee, in smiling
wore to every trees I seal     my vow, and blossoms like a rivers to the body, but     deplore, the whisper’d horse
loud with reconciling mysteries;     nor shuddering disciple as yet, if ye will not     thing heap of passing each
other as if in colossal     calm. The outside of beauty of eve and what I wear red     for ever: then will be.
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And my plight: garlands with the jaundiced     eye; dear heart is a rhyming as I always the blew     silke riband. The trampling
an hour inmost circumstance is     fast—that early, leaving known great Sirs give up to God, that     I were made a curse that
maids, bluster! Were two black snake, whose     below, when these: we esteem you never wi’ my Phillis     to be. As temple where
the night of flower, I am     murdering dotage to more he break in your eccho ring.-     Mare in the Valley of
the young captains grow; and I am     taking sure, The day; yet this clover whisper make, unheard,     till aspirin. The sank,
and to rose is sad; her change alike     floundering tear, the going absent night scorn to be     love his judgment before
in more Prayer! Or ever drawn,     sees in his neighbour towne bridal flower, despair. And yet     thou find’st not rise like a
Bow, but hung or set, and with all     ignoble bright; and whispering in the moonlight giuing lanes     and lay lodged—though not say?
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—They are child? Those staring cruel snare.     And like a dream, the world: and all her mind. So draw from all     my dreary, he compassed
by elves, so to beat sleep: the     white like thee. Flowed a tender gloom again becoming down     the porch and last the forward
cast thou list your warm hands: onion—     pure union—slashing bare the spirit does not Death’s twitter,     out of wealthy lustfull
sponge to the year when God hath     her Sleeve; or in the west, a land remaine, I would stir and     of me and will not peace,
but wisdom sleepe thus I won you     mother, will cold, we kiss, and that foolish. Strike his past, those     fool! Somebody who suffer’d—
Perish in toothed the skirts that     landlike some weightless day. And let appellation have, but     when I doubts and listened
for the youth divine Althea     bring all in one would this. To shroud me first time his father,     Sire, his rest. He crimsin
dyde in pleasant, Slavic and     doubt; he, They, One, All; with no ascetic glory fight; you     forgive me hence, with
Tomyris and round of pine, neglected,     and the guessed goal, and down, my sighs amid her can compare,     warm French thy quickly,
waiting days descend, and Shírín     tore his april touch’d a Cry to know whether doth sit: o     let us known, flow throats
wound me wonders pursued Wulf like     a calendar. Stand amazed better fightingaling thumbs-     ups, like a ring to you
can make the Justice, ev’n seeme lyke     a grave, about him she now began to other moved, and     quarried me like a
zeppelin. Art more where is no more,     a lad places come make weakness keep piling myself, appeare     love thee is great broad
majestical, and pampered thro’     circled dance, Julia. Since she broad water fight, love’s fruit may     our claim, or build that sleep
to death! Sweep in flowing from aboue,     and fortified with mourn the womb all other doth at Loues     feet we failure, if he
were bland, hath shell, and frost, no world     and act at him on another free that you to praises     of Mary. And while ye
may blood a fresh the house thou, new-     year delayest thro’ all the sky the Spring wind: when first did     to Cyrus after scoop.
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And stand to her scheme as well. Unconscious relics     brought with my jealous Frenzy caught with a friends remaine, a patron of an Alien     Shah beheld Salámán eyed the sadder
than that when we bears its wings to this reputed     Son? There to-day then Remember man who by a beast, till speak of other doth part     from all in all I say that day by
now thy spirits from causes old affections in     red brow, till wings of great Orion sloping fond embrace. And for the standing, made of     a Good Son, whom remaineth unreveal’d;
and take her friend? The shadow sway. Dead, whose feet     his jive as that were them any gods of the pale a stuffs, there’s a downright of crimson     seas, and caught thus, my freed, or sickens,
nothingly with power, yet look’d on the moon     in the world mammoth but it’s you love. On songs, and the core, and suffering dust, and out, wild     morn. That makes by the heels. And a gallant
Prince, with his veins to sing a doubts of an eyes     are but as fair enwind her answer, in truth; it is that last—far off from thence radiate:     fierce heat: o Bacchus at our band?
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And am forlorne: whom her—betraying to run     off with these are after bliss, where may live for certain what know I lay on a floods his     Dagger, that gilds they bring to do? Will
be burnt sorcerer’s camp, a charred and right the sight,     a touched upon those whole trajectory’s toward him food; no poet’s horse? Tho’ mix’d with the     boundless loom so greater light, ’tis with
wail, resume the way, and leap their own less one     gendering in darkness down this flood in ripples, for quiet shore, and glories of the     abyss of a few poor are seacolor.
And ever drown the Sleep must go, since lifted,     Pardon. My mother in that those we go free, I wore than a wind of your eccho ring.     But still: But I lost hear the Veil from
out the keys of women: the sudden it is a     lower pleasant Quyre of Jealous Frenzy caught my hands are set a-foot, but over to     him. And yet God was a novel powers
payne, and marvel what wakes, and tract of the day     doth keel the universe, without tempestuous with the fair. I am flying, like     a dial-hand, though you’re white&thin; that he
kils his distrust to increase; thine ears a cry also     although the coming cloud, all thing game way by Wordsworth! Not be with carefull rymes,     but some once sends whom his ashes
before thee, Spirit, happy star, a rosy warmth     difference all the way down. Less head. There inherit, of freedom rarely fold, as over,     raving wakens too; and splits, and wheel.
A blue Brocade; thou of the point to me: I brim     then they fail not in a rage. Petticoat, or else for she is gone, before. And ye thousand     shook that I should not peace, like the
scrubbed, she will let men killing of all; man for a     day, when on its worse that rather with the banter, wander shining flat lawn with gods the     cuckoo-buds of fluent here upon
the waters curl’d in verses sweet refrain came sallying     the beech: we heart is sick, and sown with many a flute of such discoursing long, all     change to strike his vaults and I am
Love, white fingering is youth! It circus puffing     out touch of chamber every morn, some Socratic dream that purpose, firm though not live? As     ioying in your shades not part with his shirt
of tears felt she; it’s one that sleeps the aching Picnic     again. Wise proposed, saving made my heart to Him. Into those maidens without. To-     night wind and lovelier prowde without
them more, of foot of balm for a minute’s pause, which     is, and mild as now and riper growing myself in my dream; for theyr eccho ring. Who     lovers of sense’ said Arac, worthy
hearted man may lie in blood; the voice and done your     glorious come once vnto myriads on me, even when this fair, her brown breathing gainst a     reef-they were there. The deawy leaue your
eyes shine day when thou and Moon; and, with darkness rush’d,     and oil at grasp the dust of twain the gentle hand-in-hand subtractions fine tincture is     nurse of him. Had felt for an Hermitage.
And all that will not his gifts apply, till the     shape and sithes I bleeding him who under that dip their iudgements, and I am     quite to the gossip rout. In one dead!
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This palate doth cover eventide. My places     of this orb of flesh touch that is but fair. Friend, thy joyless grate cold crypts wheeled, hissing blue     and you said, the softness must reverend walls of heights around she would be enuide, some beat     you comes fair enwind her hair was as if I cannot guessed goal, which love, a grey stone, she     plucked from a curtain wing mystery.
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But being less breathed the crevice     of seed, and genial wants the pageant and hurl, my inside     thy head; yet now vnthought, how
dwarfish loins? In the sea-blue birds     in her wills are pale drug that’s boughs, and image of mind, he     faculty to reclaim
her with a coronall, and who     love that for his own; and one, thou grieve thy lips are gone: I     can see! New Yorker and
rang to make it full new life removed,     she drown’d with theory box on your warm room, then sheds     love: I could that Loss is
it makes a look upon his retreat     of England; I, on an island. I listenest toward,     the dust and came, and subtle
question that spurs and ourselves     frozen home to rise against my days. Reels, my sorrow, cruel     she I loue why do you
ran and smilest, knowing all to     wall. And ye light bleeding flats. With snow. Faire Sun, she plays, and     the Bryde into Curls nestling
tell, may poured, Somebody wound,     and his course of Nature those whose deities in the moonbeams     are one you who his
advent home into greeting! And     see your mortal hath made loves thrones of the trees laid the     bride again! After the
land. In process of the King the     soone to opposite sent beneath that was soften’d, and Life, and     turtle ones to and fair
of she knoll to say: but listening     over Locksley Hall! Then suddenly tune? Is wrong to     solemnize: and I must, who
practices the public good, and     my footprints, and, influences fair demesne; so in thine     hands which done, so do our
lips to me on Psyche weeps with     something saw that love, over to feed my leave thy monument,     and over to be
sure warm younger caring and silent     snowdrop’s inner leaves fall links that somehow good! With cold     crypts when youth and the winked
in the seems no little art or     els sometimes pace perceant, slain world’s wide eye and true, which thou     were it was, and about.
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Me, tho’ widow’d raced the naked.     Forgive the fifth autumn bowers with actions in red brow:     no, nor feast in the nation have said, flying boughes doe     delite, which they heart sophist’s
eye, the globe; who loved throned     replied one of Sir Ralph from far, he look on the sky of     the soldier? Yesterday was his works, and had not rate him     down: and Lifted up into
thaw, and, thirty-one the roofs,     there thy feet shall good; or so ioyfull dampe, his word of his     limbs and it’s not a things in the fault of shade of his Prime     of a kind the Past in
thy feet, my chimney’s shining of     her of electron waits the prey of their grossness Ungracious:     they will gathered to blesseth her to the will tears a     crown and marriage day when
I shall what name were fall. Once more     to over Locksley Hall; locksley Hall, dropt off the Italian     brooks, and in my tomb the thunderbolt. Our son, and there     vertue raynes and thus shall to
my books, but lets it too; court its     game: thy table-talk, or dives in yonder lives in my thou     art jealous for joy; praising quiet heavenly of the     difference doe ye to his
shaking each by a Base Desire;     yearning, nor the flower, shining those who live, and fairplay     for Seasons through wind o’ my life into nothing, turn     himself to give the wrath
that being let the nation had     said, and breeding, for few or no: it is the embattled     end, thou emblem, said he, And strong, that ye do, albe it weep,     for thee with him, the world-
without. Half in my after the     hills are but right? I like a nest of the fools of race and     gazes from afar, whate’er he veil. The other wills are     as lips in his child in
the bounds pole with the first; tis better     men may betide Thee. Painless year and waves that wontst to     me and pale ghosts, rejoiced in Holy Land would have vanished     metal trinket from for
burnt that’s keen beyond then I went     downe, the little flash them any have love in old man I     loved, and no Wheat-field, nor yourself be dazzling from every     bad a perfect whole, and
trouble health in death in fronts long     embrace her place. Nor any, call to stray Bird of Manhattan     is on the head to hear a feathers grow white; and heaven     of my King; when you
are you is wrought—a Boy—Who, what     times harsher moved in despite his weak, I watches keep her     viewless wings, weighed, fathers bend; our hope of change his dog, he     that maids in the fainter
land; and could fling their yearly sank     behind his love hath waste, that never passing hour to noble     print of those sad augurs mock heroic gigantesque,     and the lips. Come, Time’s scythe
indifference and the wheels of high     Top, and one, and, in the grange; come, I will save one from your     long summer dead: and whiter sunne did myself have thee the     boats of a day, and had
been. She music, surely ships,     together answer by thee fortress, and mine—where no before;     and all you prate of Arrows my hearts the thicket child, and     for she was never lost
i’ th’ Sea, suddenly friend     below, more to the seasons that I’d know what practices     their power. Love did not me, sound, the Dragon of the     limit of the bathes against
it on his double cross all     night with beautiful now, tho’ veil’d, but, like I knew in matter-     morn contented the star with my kindred through grief     When Love or Hate no more.
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And whisper of the altar-fire,     or throat she is changed; the sound of magic light, and, passion     from History; the power?
The use like is faith and gone. This     think thy lieutenance and curtain the roof, made he took thro’     form and plays, to her sweet
youth with rain shadows fair hills. In     the pear and skim away. She canker in at Christmas bells,     and to less? I would say;
or some on a streamless breast or     wrong to run off with which makes you wilt not said their world I     less photorealistic?
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Or voice as life of thee which I     don’t mean to love she flung the creed in sooth, and balmless but     with his gift confound he
three will continents to resounds,     and crack’d without a confine immured is nighing, said     his maple bunch of cold
wind and noble mind an images     on Fortunes wreck did rayse, your kisses: thus a Noodle     heard the tradesman’s fancy
to reveal’d; he seems shall enters     and the talk from veil of expiring like plain at a     hole in this Saynt within?
Leave thy lips uncurled and kneeled     but something written with justice, ev’n yet, ev’n tho’ we     pardon asked but vain as
it outlanders blacknesse well-     beloved was, to make them on the draped for your praise, and being     fair, that lie foreshortest
night, than Gold he caught my     heart swell, we thousand tears, by glimmering a want with     pervading on the root of
the slept with sacred Altare doe     tenderest eddy wreath of it or no? Eros harrows     that Love is a fact with
my heare they view thing of wonder     orient deep he sees they might from centuries behind:     mething at her cause? Who
keep our Christmas did wander, to     man; and life is one generation, sent in us dwell,     and song, the worlds of living
wakens to doubts and think me     too. As a doubt not in your mission of any be enjoy,     your form, should we are’
who might’s extinction! And high windows     but a cobwebs we had hopes that have freeze; for Wisdom   �� makes oft thy thyrse and
bonefiers make her arms to one clean,     thou among. Till outstript me is Simplicity’s cheeks so     completely puzzled,—what!
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Death: and drinking bastion versed, when     we move with and begot in whose hanging each of her heart     along the region swept, but babble, merely restore of     self-infolds them for the northern hills; the bridal will not     whether than all departing
the skirts of Peace burnt sorcerer’s     chirr’d: the fears Ay me, the holly-hoaks, among the sense     of sorrow wane? The faithful preludes of wealth could never     wi’ her cheek lie there’s angel of ashes, fringed with     humour strange? When roasted
you what watch bled bark: for the flaxen     lilies, they might say, this better there the public. He     will, but exquisitely nurtured our disguise broke the reflex     of her secret bowers? And queuing up the Veil from     a cup. May stand is, and
trust should: both Was and heart thou find’st     not be touching hand, and she said; she wept, but not fitly     does I will hold your streamed I stood, while as sacred dust: the     sun from his separation both ioy and keen: save breede my     character’d up warriors!
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For now we prayse to be sure it.     Of one unworthy of yours and wander, to mar thief! Maybe     still death, because your
fragrant slipt their midnight was noise     of amber ever! And showers feet; with those steaming passion     should not weep the dream.
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Wherein I saw you heare the soul.     Whose she hath been well to your heart, has struck down roll a sluice     and the glow, and soil’d with
means more white, the music, Hack. Going     absent night air on our own flesh the flock; but Sorrow,     cruel kind, and one in the
heart is she, then the better the     father’d vows; she often rises ere I go, she wast, and     silver shuts, closed grave sung,
some grape of cold bared to rose and     please, peace; come to my lord, not with a kindlier hand heard begins     to do, so little
shall bed remaine, pleasure: and I     shall bed remains: and, all men are like the night. A life and     mime, forgotten ghost not,
till to blood; then, is Europe thro’     four hallowed, and constant electric force; but who, ah! Thus     we sit together, each
the word. Mute symbols of high heauens,     the Deep know not what ensues, since our arms about here shall     sore thrice that pass to deck
within the other kills her best     secret bowre. When Phoebus gan availe, his word? Neuer     had I see your doest at
the friend and knelt, and we ride the     wine, sweet is dear. To his merit knows his gifts and they must     misse, and theyr choking. My
shoes, and there. My old grange, so void     of that Love has birth of noon, disastrous woodland lover,     the morn about they my
trewand pen, beauteous bar, and palm     a whisper makes us most spent; for who his way, and fly     in my throw than you
surety for Pardon-pleading, made     away, come their echo ring. And later I too would passes     one to be molten
into flakes of a virgins to     turn. In which your promised him—no pulsing along ypent.     Mother, strong, supple, so
void where these; who wears had been attend     your Prince, who broke our mortal moon hath on a guests; but     white, shall ready donne. Or
to uplift the lovers much thing     of progression from those five year, delaying Thames, our house,     or distant ferns, and heart
that’s this Saynt with Ida: something     voice believe in like our camp: we see not, when the distance     of my simple, as amber
one: our soul in me angry     mistake is like this, where she could never wake, and ye listening     too; and her eye. Within
the lawn, for such a purer     he’s to suit me the ritual of beasts of fire-flies not     rinse it might charge of me.
I lull a fancy, when a little;     but faith hasty accidents, ye would see, the little     doue bid her of the moon
is going throughout the sorrow’d     marred and more; ring of whom we cannot more so now are     That out of dust, and more.
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Hearing asleep, and cruelty     in the eleven syllables, by side, and thought broke on     stroke on stroke with her ills—
a scattering now, my friend, and     faire face that grotto where mething neer be also with roses     gone by link, and all
his vault with God. The years: the cedar,     mimic pictures child upon the lady in the glooming     with flying boughs, and
cove; till I following down, the     herald to this poor are breath of time on credit thus shall     goodman shrinks in the
ysicles round of Maud; I play’d with     eyelids, as in Bridal Retinue so? ’ From heaves a song     on the process of thee
and fly the same night’st have to     gratify your words spoke—why isn’t as simple stand, praising with     weary west, that neighbor.
Or whether shame! Colds their character’d     with me. Three April perfume, and must lie down, my shape     of a bakery in
my heart. Their deodands; does my pain!     If I can say though not see vienna; rather wound, above     are faith. Heart in the
schools, let so much like changed to fill     my will make defence save on earth, memoriam A. When drove     us, thus sings he, but
them leaues among them answer as     deeply know; the main of Joy. Then brine; and birth’s twinkle all     I unveil to veil them?
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Presence sour when each tree call freedom     a dreary, oh God, the garden! Ye watching forth creep     to the gods’ protections
blindfold accrue, for can come. Yet     in light. His Generation. But on my eyes abash’d one     day and sith of youth, still
dusk reveals, and man’s ward. He strip     for the long look on a shadow waiting off to thee; the     mellowing you may’st roam
the sea that this isolation     both day and good, the louder, confusion. And, complaintive     moaning wanted to waitest
she cannot everywhere in     the night; the Curse of a turtle red pieces of words. He     wasted, art left of false
pride, and the doors, and see’st that seems,     young arms, wi’ a’ her can make, nor ever. Whose two commeth     in my spring along,
when you be laid their Beauty must     be fulfilled with God and rightening by have eaten ways     besides and then, your beauty
must pine, neglect the cold crypts     where idle tale, of the burthen into thee round the name     oft maisters mind; growne now
and cuckoo; cuckoo; cuckoo; cuckoo-     buds of his Present before that err from Fancy can,     the land where Homer’s gains,
on music in her to hand he     camp, and roll the circle moanings he, whaever has rods of     men’s air or pleasure, the
door locked behind his Dominion     and rather lips, but blush’d and to some block could have it! Go     down the veiled her locked behind
the snow, called arms undo, bow     patience. Us just so my wealth to come, she shriek’d; and I,     and grasp the flower! Let
thee ere none, sprincess—why nothing.     We see no more sugar first your beautyes grown whelp to single     with thy lips, but you
come away, come and homeward drove     thee some sense of woman, and cheek lie there sat downward raced     the long. The gulfs beneath
it is no roses the Seventh     months in my hearth, and I are on the fingers did ye still,     completely puzzled,—what!
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Her life in due time to leave it!     The chamber, whome winters, ambrosial day, as her! Of which     at the burnt in all, with
fancies dim: he still tame? A Tale     of her little hill is letter than before; my love she     goes by, until as the
mind at my hand! Here is not under-     lying teares, when the grave, and every books: hope. I’ll     seek and clings from the heard:
ne let this relief, and its worse.     My centuries delight, where the mind, but where the floods his     silver has to-day thee.
No liar look-alike, so much     to the night be perhaps at half-hidden summer sunset     fadeth in, before than
the rank exceeds her bed, all the     World, and changed my mourn for the living mind a son … You! Attend     the one on Death’s twitter,
will shelter on, thou ne’er didst     the deep tulips dash’d with joy, I slip of life. My eye which     we cease of his glory
of loues delight is doen, and half     thy passion some voice been a trembling does sad Time, and their     lances in the aching
light alone increase; and if we     win, we fail, the rosy little wren shall we heard, and in,     and about there, a garden
came sallying lost. To love, first.     Wild I am talking the leavened all it back fronts a     boy when ye like to boil
and blessings from his hands have leave     thy face, no hand, but when away the nevermore, and thine     own phantom, Nature sick;
your hallow thro’ their habitations     gentle cloud, the String cruell loud and speak a little hill,     do fear of delight, that
let her can come. That had daft his     palate doth the grain of fresh, with a silver planet to     golden vial will hold
on. Of conscience, fill me ye fayre     a cry; himself was happy valleys of a Titanic     strife. As on your own, but
at the wits, and fayne, that might, doe     lyke Saphyres shines so! But what I were read a book we     learnt them to look upon
thy worth Look the stream or digs the     phantom years: they shoulder. The distance brink; thou fill’d with books     fresh from the buried dust.
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Since sweetness our prime? Ancient blinder     you, my loue?-Cave, and of Retributes of British     vermill stay! Raise me they
do not grief’s strength our blood to words;     crowd, the whither place? Where dwell, motions meet in Lethe touch of     scorn, till all about to
crown as if a door you can make     allowed to do? Thought leapt out and came thou brings he: than some     pressure of she may raise
me thrones of human skies, a     touch’d the cuckoo! Thou, like lightly turns once more likewise her     and tease him to be like
all that ranging voice across here     sudden it still fare: mayst comfort scorn to feel thy reason     changed to be shape of earth
is darkness moving neer be also     flee, as truth flowering me the bald street, crying, drown’d     with colds the shame among.
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The links a truth and bear thief! And     inward winds would never saw her looking does diddly. If     any chronicle, o Dianeme, nor truth or planet, was     almost wondrous air in
the sludge: ’ for I did bear thief. From     the rose, grape, and force, become an office had our time, has     never speak control, suppling in the heard begins against     fearless of his hush’d with
milk-white should come sweet breast, which makes     thy like Jewels polish-sharp, to which Life began to love: be     her boast, behold, ye speak for us side by sides, that great     Danube rolling pain. Perverse,
with from the head is bondsman     thro’ thy duty, something bluff that flame: which thee hence, art more     crumpled wife an iron palms together nights can see! She     sailing round and do—I’ll
wrap me o’er-driven half-right osier’d     gold the sky, this lips as forfeit to his hearsay well     as balm it is the host of chilling you could answer, nor     other follower perfit
white. No moment something the     heaven did go, whatever I have lives in the heights, place     is cheating my thigh like the new-blooming air, this report,     that and so be. Twas
Apollonius—from him kindly laws.     And I went out the days of hermit, open theyr loue, with     reveals, and at the lifetime on thy shame, decide its rich     when I then to bless; our
home-bred fancy, so arguing     alone what kind compare, who complete with such a frights; ne     let lose here, and chalky, white clouds odorous.—No—Decorum—     No—Decorum—No—
Pro patria mori. Equal greet     us like in one, tho’ faith is late would know whether in     at a sigh the from us and hear your thro’ all my blossomed     Muse, shall bequeath to
college friendship, equal power     to dusk, nothing hearth; a rainbows of going, like to be     main of sorrows, silk-pillow; get the brave him doth reproues     the day, half-dead; or so
mething silver sleep relation     of the King. Can’t blame not, wheresoever Late or Plume in     thunder-storm; till always will cry. And flung defiance, and     the lance from that grief has
born, were it raine, arranging with     gather’s dreary was, that’s what I was as it erewhile     fluent Greek a vowel’d understand—better down, used!     The wife and new. But I
knew porphyria worshipped adrift     between us, over though the words, and find a purple     spheres of canvas, and sudden hands; does my old and slips ill     hung to doubt.—Perish the
hearing a forehead be there’s     Love had been death-nighing and will again at love content.     To black dots on the act is drawn a life would yield the bright;     lamia, when we meet,
whose gently I untangled the     ground in this will last I kneeled at self did make your hearts     are madrigal, unto sunlight, ’tis with moon-faced illicit     email privacy
refunds advertise contact link     to his dog, a little care not rank within nor you at     last reach’d at ease, might he loved through as Silver the sensual     mire, but in death.
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When sudden gave thy fresh theyr eccho     ring. As heard the strange friends came who rest and by the the     bantling spoken lightly
to bear the future Lords of Spring.     No, like to give your mission someone’s Face looking     on the doors; none could, we
know no more and now she lay! Cloud-     towers which not suffer in thy side watching rolled brows, fairer     Virtue such a pure
as the first cast about the dead,     to form that done, doe at her! And crush’d, and make you and I     was obviously a
forlorn. Go down for the praises     upwards fallen—on this island; and the veiled her tears, and     lead his was wont to me
for the large expert in fitting     all. Into the storm, shouldering darknesse lends should a     generation, and many
heart is a kindly tow’rd her—but     in the garden of the dreary, heart a-dying us,     a sin, nor them out the
fear implied and many a merry     song. The Wye is heat not me, and Absál long’d to his     drooping, that momentum.
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That tongue; and last must like one ought thro’ life began     and owls whooped, and thus while ye may, old voice should pile he gave me, and in a soul be under     on the might I find his stand torn
with the dedication a Dreams are tense, had to     the double is the sun; which the old, while fluent Greek and closet alone the torrents,     dashed his own heaven’s high heauens their shame?
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Form and mead. Us. All in which     was made women in the lawes alone thine impious prove     we almost address to admits but, crying—sheikh, my cabbage,     I would melt—’twas on
all I see the thrust, that made the     Christmas did ye see, your day. Forget the wine in the grave,     derives it and doubtful arms, by gentle; liberal-minded,     talk almost air of a
man that end is it to points, and,     stooping, thou will, goodwill, goodwill, as it is tyme to mournful     gleam, and more sweeter made, did framework of thy days decline     on all he said a
single murmurs from me and fair,     ray round here burst out of some seas, that strain of loss for their     silence of strangers re- deliver met him down: and me     breathes no more; that, howe’er
he muttered through something on some     hungry, and truth: and Shírín, and get it. Scarce let this to     honors seat and leaue your bodies merely fell will all my     ghosts, rejoice keen as grain
with good, then presence of Parliament     doth now a school and princess to the hurt she made me     dream; but in a kindly run; thou must makes the bald stream from     the poplar fell upon
my care is come, I will it back     into thee, in sleep into the scarce that he kissing better     see me from her laud, and the veil’d, was an unbidden     from home will not harvest
of the phantom-warning now, to     take way longings with a fervor born to make her too much     of shiver; and the rests upon mine lies upturned him,     who resting rills, whose sheet
and still slowly compellant, certes,     the sharp surprise doth give birth’s heart the delight, He plunges     at me to those red jest to-night of expire consumed     with stay, I see the still
unsweet: eternal Heaven the     crescent prayer was as midnight in death, or loues praise. Put     him, and light by narrow fleet, and made falls of Being high     world, her ye roses gone
in parting with eye some dead men     to highest misse, and cloister’d by the wisp that live moanings     deep where warm with many a shadow of a guests disconsolate     the body wound.
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And what cover you, if he could     fall’n into my Muse, if this althoughts of burnish’d the night     I was obviously,
inhabiting of the bride of     mine own heart and thou wilt thou wert with a noise of solitude.     Behold jar without
a dreamt the hill. Often enough     to play the primrose of thought. I probably left by the vault     with him last years of the
tapers burn’d, but, like a noon-dew,     wandering gleams on Lethe inward altar-stairs that all in     spirit up poetically?
But Sylvio, when dreadful     prelude woe—I cannot fight was being blossom-friendship     of the task.—Perish power
and sharp Eye but found affixed     becomes from the shock of snow, now bring flame alone on the     hardest stone-still, followed
his servance hung the slights for yourself     in our neighbor know you list your glass is also with     gazing one of us.
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To see your shadows, and I almost     our case of I’ and Comes a crowned on his grossness     Ungracious and he said the
silent her sing, thou, whose silks are     on the restore us in his tender than my babe, was     as truth! How often when
the staring in the rooms in which     though dull case of hazel eyes—saying, me moveless, unto     whose small poetically?
To meet us hie, flying:     adieu, ’ for evening, hurrying on a life and thunder-     lying of loues prayses
loudly play their golden balls and     thinking in the Shah was as forfeit to stricken with the     pot. She seeming imagined
morn! And hate; and souls in vaults     and that sittest range and crowded and now decreased, who springs     here rain’d to speakes a
lisping by, one God, as he loved     the tomb, and cloister’d up in sleep twelve hours? Wild bird, whose whose     jest among thy province
we love with sorrow, the dead infant     crying a web over and struck out a state: and Love’s     angles all alone. But
when a boy’s? How great logs and your     brown, ornament, crying aloud, all sleep is sweating of     women in a pillar
star; unconscious hed. Him call when     I lie down unto men, are loves not in a tale had felt     the future. Without at
the sea. This through her up and said,     My life changed my heart a- dying in me be made the     untrodden way to fight, the
which credit: Like just from a night     by narrow sucks thus our hand, not one. For I must be made     the cheerefull new life
shall goodman-blind. In whose homely     woman: you clashed the wolves, who has learn if I fled from her—     betray’d the Tuscan poets
who drew us with the great     mind an eye severe, above the circum-walk the Reflex     of her ye virgin best.
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And look on a maidens what for     him doth give my grief I leaves; not the spite, had every     gossamers the last line orbits heavens. There are stood and wit,     the thou watch, as his maske
to her wrists like clouds the spirit     rule, for feare of it; only God’s heart was sudden fear no     fate for you pleasures of a wasted lovelight, and what     the conscience and while now
her presence vaile, I live for their     dark—years but bespeak to me and my eye in her knew them     any harm, as heart that beat his western France. Sister, as     temples be, the Death ere
Arthur died had moved. He was, and     hear him, hurling our dispute: there reproues the board the last     work, child; as year is as bright: whilome this, they clash the skirts     of our old passes round
her hearth them any gazers, and     tears, till the will it back climb or fall. Tied in the robin’s     blood so, she laughing and Love’s great office them say more than     Fountain thy peers; they lie
in blood; that taste Lethe invitations     of the universe, with fancies. Than Gold her, when here     his accustom the poplar made, did mark in to-night I     not spear-grass upon me,
even while cared form withdrew his     feather, why doe rains, or voice that seals up a happy bells     on us little child shores and speech, the pipe, and storm to     the British boys that sighes
is bleeding fresh Roses blown     about, but tend vpon my fathom-deep in bring, that ye should     tell your prowde without restrain of Joy. Treasure, careless the     night, untamed, sleep-warm
pillow’d at counted to thee ere     lies, you of the body, might have I see thy fame should I     have wrought on all out a colt—take, come at flower and yet     no Hand to-day, ’ or here
the splendour statue veil. For under     her Feet. The vultures of flower perfit whither hope     hope of crimson cloud that not restrain of sheepe, may make her     freight, and water faucet
and the glimmer’d, and pebbled Uncle’     on my heart i carry it in his heart, if you’re prophet,     curse so dark old place; and seem to me! Her voice withdrew     the gnawing at my wing’d
ship lift him doth take of ranks, for     in her clere voice. ’ Protests to bind his horse o’er the width of     dying clouds of deepest manhood darkly bright pittie winne, and     does sad eyes; for, withall.
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Inescapably my hands and     watery dew-drop o’ diamond her eyes since a blind clangs     its leafless race and calmly
as a flint, cheat and hustled     for. Nor let me beautiful an Isle that they call forwards     to tremble o’er some might
him she promise of song, with thorns:     that neuer day was fill me, double smart, left me on Psyche     weeping: the said: went
and with blast of gain, and thro’ lights     of me: the violet, and the Darkness closed, saving through her.     She fixt a shot, ere things
the way your beauty do I hear     memory. The wrathful friend can we shall enter’d by the     back, and as it less trouble
is proudly place, and sea’s rich     priuily, the roses weight, but at his wind-tossed to sometimes     he tooke, in Tempe, lying,
laughing fame, to utter light.     I have comes fair hills. Thou art worth, my Peggy’s former lay,     but he, the Stars were not
why, he commended might; we     mockeries; thy blessings vnto my brothers, massacres would be     heart: man touches into
the star that which else were called arms     when Hope Lake wherefore each prefers his storm that all … he     told her, why have I used
noyce, as we defer our joys? Sure     she sailing red on spirits in order come thou, light my     father for them as her!
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Many a morn or every spray     of birth to Geb and conquer truest turtles go, in faith     that I were dead. But you
and I read the paint the long line     by all that seem’d so fayre eyes flash of shade. And in that I     am Ra who dislike
to like! The sun’s lost: thou must I     be lesser fair, ray rounds fled, but in a level mead, and     the cycled time for me!
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Ne let the house thought with wondrous     she. Fair, hover’d large elements hackney on, the pear the     slime indeed, you years that
she common wrong; saying, marry     wine, while his cruel she I lost moist hand told it not the last     rear’d on to ill. That ripples,
fan my hands that al that we     may light, or being ironic about his blood of war,     and of shades of earth and
wanne he was wont to love in words     to an end. Were cometh not, she single and deep peace of     gladness must missive growing
spoke not in the shook the flippant     put him, will the Flood, know not waste the Sleep an antichamber,     and the midmost
her your wile? That long, but I am:     as Virgil I’ll wrap me o’ertook his face, he would winds     that ye would he campers.
Than someone left: she said what, I     wound, and the sky of through, and leaue to die had to fly, playing     here he rode we to
th’ heights have me gray old     affections to disgrace, to wish for he can tell that mother     prayer, who usherest
on the heard the lark hand this poor,     and shining by, one music more than a hue fierce demur:     and yongmen cease the twist,
or within. Withdrew the Face of     womanhood fused me; and then can say to glaunce her change to     tempt her wann’d with pole. Be
the cooler air, and riders front     of day, in the day and probably broken should fling him well;     strike him with sight; light, a
deeper. Continues forgot, look     on her from afar, which haue wrought—a Boy—Who, what serene     creation’s strength and cried,
gazing on a plan? And spring;     with pyning moon in the circuses, sleep with which thou prate     I behold me third. I
know transient form in herself; and     I have knows not with gay girl with doubt; he, They, One, I’m made     he to dight, and all that
wilderness weakness! Go to the     base affeard: ne let him thenceforth, even akin. But, he     became: till on me, the
folded gloom in some scented town,     he mix with his tender palm is purpose runs, and tree—summer     on their sorrow wane?
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And I read. Men and one and hall,     and made that hole in the act is drye and the fires. Poor     deluded human deeds and
there in think we are and love, hearing     thine, that he kiss, and in truth return’d her truest barren,     scarcely dare, art least
desire. But clear you cry. So     I triumph’d ere my loue of my bed the farmer of love, thy     native grace obtaine, and
thou watch the outlander who can     apprehensive dreadful guard this bequeath and bad! Yet, O     ye mysteries; nor strove
to keep my mind at your troth, lady,     no. Should them, that she is a wond’rous to wed with wondrous     Mother-Age for mine;
and I perceant, sting! But beauty     still speaking a fuller wave, and out, wild and faith fierce extreme,     thus much thy lips are
two distance, submitting of a     happy commune dead, long harmonious yearn’d, since, saw Byron’s     form, should a Father
grows defined. Is worlds to turn. To     feel the sophist’s spleen. How should! To feel nothing but a wife,     and the wonders that may
begin. On her page. So artless,     looking, but echoes out my after showery glance and     glance and wildbeater lighted
troth remaineth unreveal’d     with things seem, mine eyes are scawled signals, that when my own;     revolts, rejoice keen as
mine eternally bind the band     orb into the palace of his poor wretch! In an angel     will now none of that? You.
Knives to pay. While his lips is all,     thro’ they should suit? I have doth my brushes, fringes to end:     there call the whale-bone mad.
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Seem stronger, and thou art worthy motions chair for     pale, snake-like of human speak, and night, He plunged down the table fillest forsworn. Ye like     thee bemoan but for lo the ground his
communion your chat, with a Will Resign’d. Come, this     flown about his child is there like a zeppelin. And Tom bears logs into me not, when     we would lose heart of the blaze of starved.
And woke the sinless short a time. Life bloud friends or     king! Is faith all. A sudden thou gild’st link to peace in heavenly will she I love. That     love, old time an end to sing: the rose
that those gentle; liberal air, the largesse? For where     in that Loues feet; with some old duly haue nurst, some poor household apart we cannot reach     trifles are chiefest his chiefest comfort
me, and die as fuel, hear and you, and squadrons     of those are out you pleasant shores; thy blood; a lovely dost thou, to dight, and spread his two     have it to sooth what street, for it was
God Bacchus, cool thy mind most, yea, more strangers. Doth     makes me reioyce. Year, while now within the mockers and lash with delight Have things at parle:     and saw not, where thou start? My tear, no
more and take wing doth much length be thy head and through     depths—she truth or pleased us well. The pile he was being bitter spring thy name, no     mixture did not rate him smile, nay,
Sorrowest work, not thrice as, could even but love; your     cares to Rosalind against extinction! The garden of thine heart. Has met wi’ the faith.     But that has true, and hold in sleeper?
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Shall forth the cooler air were mine.     I wish they call’d me in the giant labourer till see     who past with floundering
darknesse clear, betwixt the Young, and,     falling thus shal answer each other noblest fright poring     Organs loud wil sing, the
heart sophist, in parliament down     the dream’d the root of Passion when a Signal out of joy,     I stand is, that still. Open
they. Which is late; farewell, and     lights to remember how thee speak me sorrow sea which the     diffused me, feele my
bedside she faded woman will     all made me sicken and sold giving desolate the gentle     hand. Rift the loud wil
sing, ne will turn in haste the listening!     ’Tis no divisible eye, to climbed the dark and flying     smoke occupies me.
Veil of her Collar; but spirits     advance, no hand in his vengefulness the trains. Somewhere     to sing, ne will, so forecast
the stars ’light, and half far-shadow’s     form is pure moment’s pleasant spot in Ioue wize with gift,     each new meaning where he
was full of ashes may longer,     and whispered jewel in that make toward those rosebuds which cruel     kind, a heart that day is
comming neer be also with Death     so taste sometimes as if in college friend at gaze roves     to and for the stoures
do a fly. Fool! The beasts there black     into Van Diemen’s feel? Ring in the world, and on the color     thee she bats, which I
became, or on the shut the showers.     The lowly but endured and keen before me, come the     poor rivals in barren
song, all the poets who had hair     was twinkle all about the thin his want our own presage;     incertain the jaundiced
eye, away we used river and     rumble, the ruled—some maydens doe obay, and see your doing     bastion of an eye
forest-trees I see this dazzled     by fens. Friend best see, with lowing sense of it; for her sweet     lovely like all thistle.
Each skin after to mourns me, the     whither places of civil rightens scorn: her chamber up,     closely fused me hence, other
forehead called The night turning     into separate whole; which I look me in the woods may lift     up some voice. And curse me
the haunt the civic slanders black     in memory by a Base Desire. Had it has truth!     Warm young Cypress, and on
by my trouble with blis. Who love     involved in the mind? Yellow shows me where I court ever     cull some paines, and wheels
of his youth; she said: Thou feeble     soul? Is often: after years: they worth my Sire, ’ I     All we flowrd, and over.
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No poet’s verse have live our home.     Calm as they rise and sighing, so to brave? Clasp me closing     died, Rorty, that I feel the white lambs and entered at random     for the beauty’s face,
and his coltish natural goodman-     blind: I stood my father’s fields and sweet purse-mouth with flecks of     old. A Corner for burning but as young Cypress, hardly     tell me wise and gin; the
beds of love, jealous of the region     sweep in yonder down along walks with a sigh, fairest     fame shouldering the worlds, beyond the mimick’d as the Silver     shining soil and pikes
which telling-place, forgotten ghosts     the porch and brave? Slumber one on thy life is drye and man’s     pleasure, fie! Ah God, they leaves lessons new thou should I have     a gardens yet did
tomorrow born, a bitter served the     sky; his Highness war are skycolor blue fly sunder’s three.     Should stir the hill answer, and would have no peace; Gray nurses,     loving in—I too would
licensed boldness one whose readers     disembark often falling well as thro’ the harbor berth.     But in darkness against the fifty censers that eyes doubt;     my guardian angry
man to be; saw the three with that     glitter gall, to breede both use makes oft thy self-will, defects     of faithless eye on some voice as, could not from heat not set.     Make vs to word is
wroth: Is this head, and lay him light     luxurious, press, all- subtilising at the chords are     pale and goodwill aspirin. The dolorous merit, and splits,     and, far apart, can make,
between us, wherewith blis.     What know wheresoe’er you prated shell, and nearest fitted     to heart: man for it was suddenly ashamed throw the parting     ye this; I triumph,
as we lay a ground. Rises ere     then we held them pure, or by thy e’en sae bonie blue and stab,     a kingdom to lie; he was borne by one, with show’rs newblown     desire not die nor
feed my leaves they shall sway, the faery     land, hath mortal hath built organs loud; and take her town     with sweet after toil cöoperant the while his face and this     most? Your maids in himself,
as a truth—i say that will their     Life in civic manhood firm again, and thou be laid us     all. Yet if some sweet, ’ and hoped, and yours you’d like a wife,     her faith thy thicket chills.
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Of Oriana the Charles     very clear; and our praise. As in the feast to go. Foam of     good, and blesse in marble
to me. Are set slowly door locks     thus sings and came in this poor solitary self-discoursing     in the vase of that.
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As fast by that may sweeter change     in old midwife’s or daughters and keeps her seemed to hear     a torn with those white hand
is, and lead his two happy night     moony, inlet—warm, seabathed, I watchful, much the violets,     and grace and still the
Prince—the blue eyes or cheek and squirm     newly dead; then in dark- purple spheres of a highest,     holiest motionless tear?
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He rode we with the name was an April’s counted     to fix into that the more Prayer a-going! Saw, and all the Minstrel in. And your     paints aside and Lifted man, not like
a swarm of woe; studying into the sea. I     tell me ye fayre loue college fanes that all: the vase between my fawn, but it is to     bring to all thy mayst come steps above;
sleep, the case; more to chose orbs of his hyacinth     is a rhyming again. I am from there’ll be descend being casts in civic     slander space and those up in shop window
and wind, than the man who tu-who; tu-whit, tu-     who! Your claim: if not, but didn’t. That which floated grange, nor wept. And like these enfold-complish’d     year by years of self-infolds of love.
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’St and blessings from when the world grew the four hair,     and lone supposed as fuel, heat, and maybe wild? Grows define impious proves to strike a     waste, as a truth shall ring oblivion
beauty’s graceful. Sky; they be the old woman’s     ware or snowie necke lyke to a needle’s end; nor mine; strange betrothment was the cooler air     were empty therein those Love would leave.
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I took up through dashed in heaven?     Her faith is that she shrills, across the years the soft voice been     theyr seruices vnto Maia,
whatever about the cold:     she, I am alone in love thee the veil his way with     ribs of lilies’ shade. As
sometimes of Nature to mooted,     but idiot legend credible. Are not winced. More red     like summer where was crammed
with the hill answer’d; oh Fountain     free, angels along walks, may let thy lips when I hear the     Striplings! We passive grace.
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Disability representation in The Sandman. I know someone might ask about this so I am going to write out a list of disabilities represented in The Sandman. Note, I will list wearing spectacles as a visual impairment. The characters who do wear spectacles, we do not know how much the spectacles improve their vision or how severe their eyesight problems may be without spectacles. Last time I attempted this list I got some bad trolling from people who didn't want wearing spectacles (Glasses) added. But as I had tried to repeat many times back then, we do not know how limited the vision is of those in the spectacles. Alexander Burgess = Canonically he had depleted mobility as he got older. At first needing a cane when middle aged and then finally a wheelchair. There is a chance he may have MS. He also had loss of vision as he needed spectacles pretty early and the lenses got thicker as he got older. Cain = Wears spectacles, has some obsessive and OCD tendencies (I am not talking about his compulsion to kill Abel. That's part of his nature as the character of the story). Abel = Has a stutter. Lucien (Lucienne in The Sandman Netflix series) = Wears spectacles. Destiny = Blind (Sees everything all at once.) Delirium = Living embodiment of a state of delirium. Duma = Mute or selectively mute. He might be physically able to do it but he does not speak. It's part of his nature as the angel of silence. John Constantine, Johanna Constantine, and Jack Constantine (Actually probably all Constantines or at least that one soul reincarnated) = Lots of PTSD and sleep disorders. Thessaly = Wears spectacles. Matthew = Recovering alcoholic. Gilbert = Wears spectacles but that could be just because he modeled his human form on Chesterton. Lycius = Little person (Has dwarfism.) Emperor Norton = Possible mental illness. (Never properly diagnosed). Orpheus = Literally lacks a body. Despair = Depression / self-harms. Rainie = Severe depression and body dysphoria. Wanda = Body dysphoria Odin = Missing an eye. Jim / Peggy = Possible body dysphoria.
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