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[silveryinkystar]

Gonna hijack this post for a bit because the mechanics of Force visions is something I find actually fascinating in SW media (I was just going to leave this in the tags and it got way too long oops)

From a Doylist perspective, Force visions are a reference to the self-fulfilling prophecy trope, especially in Anakin's case. It's textbook Greek tragedy levels of "trying to avoid your fate only ends up causing it," which makes sense since the prequels are designed to replicate the structure of a tragedy, ROTS especially so.

But if we look at it on a textual level, there's something really interesting going on about just the way Force visions are presented, i.e. in the form of little flashes of the near future which are mostly visual. (part of this is obviously to give the effect of "visions" to the viewers, but there's some textual evidence that it's how the characters also understand their visions - Ezra and Ahsoka come to mind) It's a little bit meta in itself, so not 100% Watsonian, but it does help us understand more about how visions work.

So we have the future being pushed to these people in fragments of visual scenes - in Ahsoka's vision of Padme getting attacked, for example, she sees the chaos following the attack but not Padme actually dying. There's a sort of foreknowledge that's implied, of the possibility of her dying, but it's not actually confirmed - what we're told is basically, "hey, Padme's going to be in a potentially fatal situation soon, and it's causing chaos." The letter of this vision does come true, but we don't know if the spirit of it does as well.

By "spirit" I mean the literal essence of the vision - is it warning Ahsoka that Padme's about to die in that attack, meaning she had to intercede and therefore eschewed that future? Or was the vision presenting her with the chaos and just saying that it could go either way, and that Padme would survive because of her interceding anyway? There's not enough detail to be sure - which I feel is exactly what the Jedi try to say.

Kanan says the same thing to Ezra, to be careful, but doesn't dissuade him from acting on his vision - which again follows the letter rather than the spirit of what he sees. I'd say that as bad as the consequences of following the vision were in the immediacy of their actions, they did oust an Imperial double agent who could have caused so much more chaos for the Rebellion instead.

Ultimately, we never actually find out exactly what the visions say. Maybe they do happen as they're presented to Jedi, or maybe the futures presented are all subverted while being mapped out visually in the same way. But it's this uncertainty that the Jedi warn against! There's never empirical evidence of what's going on, and we don't really learn much about how visions actually work beyond this breakdown.

What fascinates me is that we, the audience, are also pulled in into the same level of mechanical awareness of how Force visions work as the characters - it's as ambiguous to us as it is to them. Which means that as much as we can say, "X did the wrong thing by not listening to Y's visions," or "Y shouldn't have acted on their visions," we ultimately don't know which of them was the "correct" way things would happen, or even if there is such a thing implied at all. (note that "correct" here doesn't mean "good" or "bad", but more like "foretold" or "predestined" in an unchangeable way)

Also interesting is the fact that the Force is never straightforward about things that may happen in the future - the only other form of foresight that we see that comes anywhere near as close are "bad feelings", which also don't actually tell you anything meaningful about what's going to happen, only that something is. Just a little food for thought ;)

The jedi often insist that they are only shown possibilities in their visions of the future, not certainties; while I'm inclined to trust them on that, I don't remember ever having read or seen a work where the visions did not come true, even if not as expected.

Ah sorry. The question was meant to be whether you know about an instance of force visions that don't come true.

Hi! This is an interesting question because it's not always clear what counts as a Force vision, what is weird Force fuckery (like Ahsoka's future vision of herself from Mortis--that vision never came true, but does that count as a vision?), and what's something else. But of the ones that we know are Force visions, in top level canon (movies + TCW), they generally all come true because there only a handful of times they happen and most of them happen in ways that are not accurate to the events of the vision. (The thing is, it's a franchise that has to keep its audience's attention, wasting time on a vision that has no point to the plot is not a good way to spend your limited amount of movie time or your 22 minutes per episode!) So, it's not that the Jedi are saying, "Yah, just go ahead and ignore a Force Vision." (unless it's billed as a dream, not a vision, that's a key difference) but "Be careful, because it's only a possibility and often times acting on it can be what brings it about or makes it worse than in the first place." But ultimately if you're writing a story that's exciting to a reader, what writer is going to include a Force vision that never happens? That would feel very unsatisfying! XD So, because the Jedi are shown to be reliable narrators on the Force in the major ways (like the Force 100% works like they say it does, via Lucas' commentary about it), this is one of those things you just gotta trust what the material tells you, in my experience.

[reivun]

@pretiumus liked for a starter!

if there was one regret ivan would have (this day, he does have plenty of regrets on other days), it would be not really paying attention when teleporting. it was a rookie mistake, truly one he would've made some four decades ago. perhaps the stress was getting to him. but now, he was in the middle of the mountains instead of his guild. he hoped it was the correct mountains at least.

upon his shoulder, romulus cawed in annoyance. ivan gave the raven a side eye glance, "you're the reason i was distracted, don't forget." a second caw, more distressed. ivan stiffened immediately — distracted and foolish yet again, he truly was letting the stress get to him. just because an area appears abandoned, doesn't mean its always so.

"i know you're there." where? no idea. but this could at least draw the other out.

[moonlightreal]

New Strange Fate lore!

Ok, let’s get into this Strange Fate post! Go read it then come back for thoughts.

First of all Ms. Smith seems to have a favorite word, is it a California-ism or something? I’ve never heard it.

Quoth the internet:

/ˈzɑftɪg/ Use the adjective zaftig to describe a woman who is attractively curvy. The word zaftig is almost always used to describe a voluptuous body.

Okee-dokee then. Sarah has become curvy and since that’s practically at the top of the page I’ll comment on that. I think that back in 1996 the publishers would say, “Write lots of cishet white people!” and of course here in 2024 publishers are saying, “More diversity! We need more!” so Ms. Smith is writing for two very different markets and I think that gave us Sarah’s new curves and Mal’s new biracial as well as bi-supernatural nature. Cool! I really hope that Strange Fate not just comes out but works out so that Ms. Smith can let her imagination run wild with later books in this new diversity rich YA environment. I’m curious to see what she’d get up to!

Kierlan is a tiger confirmed! And he’s the fourth wild power confirmed again, not that there was any doubt that Ms. Smith was telling us that he was, there was just doubt in my mind since it was hard to make the story fit. Why would two Circle Daybreak boys be following Sarah around protecting her unless she’s secretly the wild power and Kierlan is just a ringer so the baddies would go after him and get tigerslapped? That is a sensible plot, but it seems not to be the one we get.

Mal’s whole name is Maledict, which

mal·e·dic·tion

a magical word or phrase uttered with the intention of bringing about evil or destruction; a curse.

"he muttered maledictions to himself as he trod the stone passages"

So a nice witch-and-vampire couple looked upon their newborn baby boy and went, “We shall name him curse. That’s a good name that definitely won’t get him teased in human school!” Ok ok, this probably actually means that Mal was not exactly a wanted baby and probably had a terrible childhood.

Mal is also Kierlan’s bodyguard, a fact that makes the whole love triangle fall into place. There aren’t two boys following Sarah around; Kierlan is following Sarah around and Mal has to follow Kierlan around and he fell in love with Sarah from being around her so much. This makes sense! I love when plot makes sense!

Except… Mal literally has a villain name! How is he not the baddie? But how can he be the baddie and also Sarah's soulmate? You can’t be soulmates with someone when you’re trying to use dragons to destroy the world they live in! Gah! Ok, when I saw the post that led me to LJ Smith’s new website? I'd literally turned my computer on to type a post trying to figure out who the baddie was, and I was having conniptions because I couldn’t make any of the suspects fit. And I still can’t. And I love it.

We also have some interesting new terminology. The couples “wove the silver cord of love” which is very much not how being soulmates worked in the first nine books. I’m making a guess that this is more 2024itizing. Forced romance as plot was more in vogue back in the nineties; now it comes across and non-con and creepy.

But I never read the soulmate principle as forced romance. I thought the mind reading and silver cord were a magical effect caused when two people were already perfect for each other. Like, there are people who work as a couple and always will work as a couple but here in our world the only way to know is to get married and live your lives together and find out, but the silver cord was just a way to find out sooner. It wasn’t forcing people to be together. But maybe I’m misreading that or seeing a distinction where there isn’t one. *shrug*

So now people can become soulmates by choice? Is that what it means? Or something?

Then we have a bit listing the returning characters who appear, including Hecate, Maya and Hellewise. So will Sarah see their distant past selves, or are they somehow still alive? Maya got pretty solidly killed but eh, she’s the first vampire, she could manage some plot device to get back alive if she wanted. And the two first witches might have magic that lets them live so long. Heck, maybe one of them is the baddie finally like, “These humans have gotten out of control! The modern world stinks! I’m just gonna raise a few dragons and use them to get things back to the primitive way I like it!” And hey, maybe Hecate is a witch who’s also not a witch because she’s a goddess… it’s a stretch but so is every suspect!

And what AI is Ms. Smith using that agreed to draw Hecate topless? I couldn’t get GPT to make me a fully covered frame from a magical girl transformation no matter how much I tell it I’m not looking for naked! But that was a while ago. (I don’t have art AI, I have a friend with a subscription who sometimes lets me play with it)

And then we have a Sarah/Mal scene and a Sarah/Kierlan scene and I gotta say, Kierlan is still kind of creepy and kind of a jerk. He dragged a girl around with her face on the ground? That’s some Blaise Harman levels of disdain for the humans, right there. And just the way he talks to Sarah is… creepy to me. Is it creepy to you guys? It’s so subjective! Kierlan’s vibes hit me wrong, but I think Ms. Smith was trying for haughty prankster with a heart of gold and it just isn’t landing with me.

Well, we’ll get to see more of our guys and all our questions will be answered if the books really do come out!

[summerwritesfics]

🗺️Once You Break Forth Hearken The Flap Of My Wings

Pairing: Hanzo Hasashi/Kuai Liang Length: 3114 Words Rating: Mature Warnings: Modern with Magic AU, Vaguely Elfpunk vibes tho tbh, Demon!Kuai Liang, Demon!Bi-Han, Threats of Violence, Past Character Death, Bodyguard!Hanzo Hasashi, Conspiracy, Message From The Dead, Threats of Abduction, Assassination AU-Gust 2024 Day 12: Wings

AU-Gust 2024 Masterlist

Notes: Right, so I didn’t like the original prompt for today, so I switched it out for one of the jokers. So Day 12 is wings ^_^;; This is another I really like so there will probs be a continuation of it at some point :) Title is from Quoth The Raven by Eluveitie.

Hanzo trailed along after Quan Chi, one hand on the handle of his katana. He didn’t trust this part of the city, sometimes referred to as The Lin Kuei for some reason and considered the seedy underbelly. He would usually avoid it like the plague. It was in these streets that Harumi met her demise. But Quan Chi had business here, and as his bodyguard, Hanzo had to go wherever he went.

“Relax, Hanzo,” Quan Chi suddenly chimed up, looking over his shoulder and smiling. “No one’s going to attack you if you give them no reason to.”

Hanzo bit his tongue, holding back his true thoughts. Harumi would have never given someone reason to attack her, yet she still managed to die in these streets. Granted her death was considered a tragic accident, supposedly no one else was involved, but he was not so convinced. They’d had discussions about her in the past, and Hanzo had learnt to keep her name off his lips in Quan Chi’s presence. He was hardly the most sympathetic of men.

They came to a building, and Quan Chi hit a small button attached to a speaker. It took a couple of seconds, but soon the speaker crackled to life and a voice called out “hello?”

“My name is Quan Chi, I’m here to meet with Song Bi-Han,” he spoke, waiting for a reply of some kind. There was silence for an uncomfortably long amount of time. Hanzo was starting to wonder if they just weren’t expecting visitors.

Eventually however, the voice stated “come up.” And then the door swung open, Quan Chi entered and Hanzo followed quickly after. Inside there was a narrow stairwell that they both walked up. At the top, a man with long silver hair was waiting for them. Hanzo would have believed he was human too, only he had split pupils, indicating he was something of more demonic heritage.

“Follow me,” the demon instructed, turning his back to them and opening a door.

Quan Chi and Hanzo followed, entering a large room. Glancing around, there seemed to be a few other demons hanging out inside, glaring at the pair of them with venom. It made Hanzo take an even firmer hold of his katana. They were led to a small table, low to the floor with pillows around it. The demon gestured at them to take a seat, Quan Chi taking one pillow and Hanzo taking another.

Hanzo kept looking around. This place was strange. It didn’t look like a business of any kind, but also didn’t seem to be what he’d consider a living space. The other demons had lost interest in the two humans who’d entered, sitting around at their own tables and talking between each other.

He turned back to the table in time to see two men entering the room across from them. They were also both demons, clearly of an avian nature as they both sported large feathered wings from their backs, as well as various feathers decorating various parts of their bodies. Hanzo sat back, watching as the pair of them walked towards Quan Chi and him. As they got closer, if he had to guess, he’d say the pair were related in some way. They both had the same blue feathers, blue eyes, and generally a very similar facial structure. The only real difference was that one was sporting a rather impressive scar down the one side of his face.

“Quan Chi?” One of the demons asked, the one without the scar.

“That is correct,” Quan Chi replied, placing a hand on his chest. “Song Bi-Han, I assume?”

“You assume correctly.” Despite looking at Quan Chi like he was dirt, Bi-Han still bowed to them. His eyes landed on Hanzo before he asked “and you are?”

“Hanzo Hasashi,” he said, dipping his head slightly. His eye was drawn to the other demon, who almost looked like he did a double take. Like… He’d heard Hanzo’s name before. “I am Quan Chi’s bodyguard.”

“I see,” Bi-Han muttered in a tone that indicated he did not actually care. Eventually he gestured his hand to the second demon before stating, “and this is my younger brother, Kuai Liang.”

“Pleased to meet you both,” Kuai Liang said in a quiet tone, bowing in much the same way his brother had.

“A pleasure,” Quan Chi growled with a strange edge to his voice. Hanzo shifted ever so slightly, it was the tone he used when he’d seen someone who… interested him, and Hanzo really had no desire to sit through another meeting of Quan Chi trying his luck with someone.

Granted, this time, he could actually see why Quan Chi was interested. Kuai Liang was very pretty, both of the brothers were, really. But just because he could see where Quan Chi’s attraction came from, didn’t mean he would fall for it too.

The brothers sat down at the table too, Bi-Han taking the pillow closer to Quan Chi, while Kuai Liang sat next to Hanzo. Kuai Liang looked up and made eye contact with him, before giving a shy smile. He tried to return it, but was interrupted by the grey haired demon placing a teapot and four cups in front of them.

“You wished to make a deal?” Bi-Han questioned, although he gave Kuai Liang a strange look. The younger demon lowered his head, before reaching for the teapot and starting to pour it out for everyone. That was weird.

“Yes, I believe you and your organisation have recently come into possession of some interesting items,” Quan Chi smoothly began, taking his cup as soon as Kuai Liang had finished pouring the tea. The action surprised Kuai Liang if his hesitation to continue filling the others was anything to go by.

“We have, and I will tell you what I tell every person who enters and asks about them.” Bi-Han took his own cup, taking a large sip. “They will be sold at auction, and you will have to bid and win them fair and square, like everyone else.”

Quan Chi chuckled, reaching into his pocket. “You see, Mr. Song, that arrangement doesn’t exactly work for me.” He pulled out a scroll, waving it in front of Bi-Han’s face. “I want those items, and I am prepared to pay as much as it takes to have them.”

“Then you will do well at the auction,” Bi-Han sneered, leaning back and looking Quan Chi up and down like he was dirt. “If you’re willing to pay, you’ll be the winning bid, no problem.”

“Maybe you should look at what I’m offering before you dismiss me,” Quan Chi said in a low and threatening tone. He pushed the scroll across the table to Bi-Han.

Bi-Han regarded him silently, before snatching the scroll. He unrolled it, and his eyes began to scan the paper. Kuai Liang shifted slightly, leaning towards Bi-Han to read it himself. The brothers sat in silence, although as they read, it was clear neither of them were happy about what the pages contained.

“I think you are severely underestimating the worth of these items.” Bi-Han’s eyes slowly looked up, maintaining eye contact with Quan Chi. “That or you know exactly how much they are worth, but are hoping we don’t and that throwing around big sounding numbers will persuade us otherwise.”

Silence stretched out across the table, and Hanzo glanced at Quan Chi, his face the picture of tranquil fury. Hanzo said nothing. He knew the second of the two options was true. Honestly, Hanzo thought they’d go for the offer as well. Maybe they’d misjudged just how much they knew about the items they sold.

“Well. It seems we’re at an impasse, aren’t we?” Quan Chi lent on one of his hands, a cruel smile coming over his face. “Your brother seems quite lovely, Mr. Song. It would be a shame if something were to separate you, wouldn’t it?”

“You dare to threaten my brother?” Bi-Han’s face warped into a snarl as his wings spread behind his back. Kuai Liang lent a little closer to him. “You think you can make threats to his life and live to tell the tale?”

“Oh, you have the wrong idea, Mr. Song,” Quan Chi said, a smug smile over his face. “It would be a waste to kill something as beautiful as he is.” He very deliberately looked towards Kuai Liang. “No. Pretty bird like him would serve much better as a pet inside a gilded cage, wouldn’t he?”

Bi-Han’s wing stretched out so far it hid Kuai Liang from view.

“Get out of my sight before I kill you,” Bi-Han growled, his clawed hands slamming down on the desk and scratching deep grooves in the wood.

“Now, now, Mr. Song,” Quan Chi held up his hands as if to placate him. “There really is no need for hostility. All I want is to negotiate, and I will leave your brother alone.”

Bi-Han bared his teeth but eventually retracted his wing. He turned to look at Kuai Liang before snarling “go take a walk.”

“But Brother-”

“Now, Kuai Liang.” The demand made Kuai Liang flinch, but he pushed himself to stand and do as he was ordered. Bi-Han’s eyes then landed on Hanzo as he added “And take Mr. Hasashi with you.”

Hanzo felt his hand go for his katana, not willing to leave Quan Chi’s side right now, especially considering the hostility between the two parties. He felt Quan Chi’s hand touch his shoulder.

“Easy, Hanzo, It’s quite alright.” He couldn’t help but shoot Quan Chi a disbelieving look at that. “Maybe talking one on one would be better for negotiations.”

Hanzo didn’t agree with that, but could tell this would go nowhere if he didn’t leave. As he stood up, he made sure to indicate his displeasure by exaggerating his actions. Even so, he silently followed Kuai Liang out of the room. Soon they were on a balcony of some kind that appeared to wrap around the entire building. They had a pretty decent view of the city from here, not that there was anything particularly worth looking at.

“I apologise for my brother,” Kuai Liang suddenly said in a soft voice. He lent forward against the railing, staring at the city. “He has a bit of a temper, especially where I am involved.”

Hanzo did question the fact that Kuai Liang was apologising when it was Quan Chi who threatened him. Still Hanzo decided not to think of it too much. Some people just had a habit of saying sorry for things that weren’t their fault and he could only infer that Kuai Liang was one of those people.

Besides, there was something else that was bothering him from their initial meeting.

“May I ask you something?” He watched Kuai Liang intently, and after a while, the demon nodded. “When I introduced myself, you reacted like you recognised my name. Have we met before?”

Kuai Liang’s wings flapped slightly. “No. Sorry. I just knew a lady who shared your surname.”

Hanzo felt a strange cold come over him. He took a step forward, desperately trying to wrack his mind of how this man could know her.

“Was her name Harumi?” He asked, watching as Kuai Liang’s breathing hitched and his ears twitched.

“So. It is you.” Kuai Liang turned his head, eyes wide with wonder. “You are her husband.”

“I was, yes,” Hanzo grumbled, so confused as to what was going on. How did Kuai Liang know Harumi?

“Then I need to show you something.” Kuai Liang held out his hands. Despite his better judgement, Hanzo placed his own in Kuai Liang’s. The demon held tight, before extending his wings, flapping them.

Soon, Kuai Liang was lifting into the air, and Hanzo realised a little too late that he was following. As his feet left the floor, he fought every instinct to begin struggling. That would just result in him falling. Kuai Liang continued his ascent, flying up in little circles and making Hanzo go dizzy.

As they reached the top of the building, Hanzo was surprised to see a small glass room. It was full of plants, obviously some kind of sunroom, except it looked like there was no normal entrance, like a staircase. The only way this place could be accessed was by someone with wings flying up. Kuai Liang placed Hanzo down on a little platform on the roof, before landing himself. He walked over to the door to the sunroom and opened it, gesturing for Hanzo to follow him inside.

“Mi-Chan left me something to give to you, in the event of her death.” That made Hanzo pause yet again. Partially because of the implication that Harumi knew she was going to die. Partially for the use of the nickname ‘Mi-Chan’. Only those closest to her got to call her that.

“I’m sorry, how exactly did you know my wife?” He followed Kuai Liang through the sunroom, glancing at the plants around them. They looked very well cared for. He wondered if that was Kuai Liang’s doing.

“We were childhood friends,” Kuai Liang casually explained, but that just raised even more questions. Harumi had never talked about having a friend named Kuai Liang. Not to mention, she came from a long line of demon hunters. Even though she held no ill-will to demons herself, he couldn’t imagine her father having no issues with her being friends with one.

“She’s never mentioned you,” he huffed, watching as Kuai Liang bent down to a small safe, and began to put in a combination. “And I find it hard to believe she could have been childhood friends with a demon, given her lineage.”

“Her family did not know of our friendship.” Kuai Liang clicked his tongue as the safe opened. “And she rarely referred to me by my birth name, as that could raise suspicion. She might have called me Tundra.”

“Wait. You’re Tundra?” She had mentioned her friend Tundra before, but she was always extremely vague with the details. She never referred to Tundra with gendered pronouns, always using they and them, she never mentioned their age, or even any physical details. She did talk fondly about Tundra however, very much so. He didn’t see why Kuai Liang would lie about being Tundra, or even how he’d know that name if it wasn’t him.

“Yes. I am.” Kuai Liang pulled what looked like a necklace out of the safe. He stood back up, turning to Hanzo and holding the necklace to him. “She asked me to hold onto this until our paths crossed. She said only you would be able to use it.”

He took the necklace from Kuai’s hand, looking it over. He bit his lip, as he looked at the green gem embedded into the golden hold. He knew what it was, a necklace with a message stone set as its pendant. Which probably meant, if he touched it in a certain way, he could make it spring to life.

As he pressed his thumb to the stone, it began to glow, and a small image of Harumi began to reflect from it.

“Hanzo,” she softly greeted, holding her hands to her chest. “If you are seeing this, then I am dead, and Kuai Liang managed to get this to you.” She brushed her hand through her hair, and Hanzo felt his heart break a little as he longed to be able to touch her again. “My death was not an accident. For some time now, I’ve been working on revealing a government conspiracy, and I think I’ve come too close to the truth. They are going to assassinate me, and make it look like an accident.”

It was true that her death had been considered an unfortunate accident. It was believed she had tripped and fallen on a discarded pipe. It had pierced her neck. He’d always thought the angle and placement was a little convenient, that it seemed a little too sharp. But he didn’t have any evidence to reason it was done on purpose, until now.

“Hanzo, I know you, and I know that upon learning this you are going to want to find revenge, but I need you to listen to me.” He swallowed upon hearing that, because he was indeed wanting to find whoever did this and make them pay. “If you want to avenge me, please continue my work and make sure the truth is known. Do not let me die in vain.” She took a deep breath. “I have hidden my research across the city. Kuai Liang knows the locations, although he is probably unaware that he does.”

Hanzo glanced over to Kuai Liang, who definitely looked surprised at the news. His lip twitched as he looked like he was trying to think where they could be.

“I love you, Hanzo. You’ve always been, and always will be, my soulmate.”

And with that, the little vision of Harumi burst into a light, and she was gone. Hanzo stared at the necklace, reaching to wipe the tears from his eyes. His worst fears were confirmed, but at the same time, he’d found a new purpose. I won’t let you down, my love.

He looked towards Kuai Liang, who wore an expression like he was considering what information he knew.

“Any ideas where these locations are?” He asked, and Kuai Liang slowly nodded like he wasn’t 100% sure.

“She did leave me a collection of items the last time I saw her,” he explained. “I didn’t really understand them at the time, but I know they were related to various points of the city. I think they may be the key.”

Hanzo sighed and gave the necklace back to Kuai Liang, “for now, I think you should hold onto this. I can’t risk Quan Chi seeing it.” Quan Chi probably had nothing to do with it, but at the same time, his boss wasn’t exactly the most trustworthy of people. Him knowing could jeopardise his chances at avenging Harumi. “For now, we should return to the meeting, pretend nothing has happened. Then, at some point we should meet to go through the items you mentioned.”

“Very well.” Kuai Liang took the necklace back, gently placing it back into the safe and locking it. “Let’s return. Hopefully my brother hasn’t killed your boss.”

Hanzo actually chuckled before saying under his breath “he’d be doing me a favour.”

As they both left the sunroom, making quiet plans on when their next meeting would be, all of Hanzo’s thoughts were consumed by Harumi and how he would not let her down.

[taiblogcomics]

Remember What Your Momma Torture!

Hey there, imminent distractions. Last issue sucked. This issue will suck too, so let's just get into it~

Here's the cover:

Well, I will admit this cover is pretty striking compositionally. Like, ignoring the actual content, this cover is well done. Although I hope that's a raised platform, or you'll have to assume Superboy-Prime has tiny legs. Like, just look at his body proportions compared to his distance from Mxyzptlk. Hopefully picturing him with baby legs will help ease the pain of this issue. I'd also be tempted make this another fetish cover joke, but the gnome BDSM crowd is a really niche audience to try and draw in~

So, the recap. The Multiverse Crew is still chained to their search for Ray Palmer. Pied Piper and Trickster are still chained together while on the run from the Suicide Squad. Jimmy Olsen has been clapped in chains as part of Darkseid's slave camp. Similarly, Holly Robinson and Harley Quinn are tied up in the training prison camp. Conversely, however, Mary Marvel refuses to be chained to Darkseid's will. And Karate Kid and Una have unchained Firestorm from Desaad during their search for a cure. Also Superboy-Prime murdered an entire planet. We're still chained to this series for another 20 issues or so, so let's get into it~

So we open with a few shots of the Source Wall, the literal barrier at the edge of the DC universe. Superboy-Prime is here, using his inner monologue to whine about how everyone stuck in the Source Wall is dumb. Everyone who tried to get beyond it failed and is stuck as part of the wall. But he'll get past it because that's where he thinks the way home is. He just wants to go home, where everything was better. Oh, also he wants to destroy every "fake" Earth for not being good enough for him. And he wonders why everyone calls him a bad guy. No, really, he's wondering that.

After scowling at the Source Wall for four pages (including a two-page splash), Primey flies back to wherever his base is, revealing he's got a prisoner strung up. You remember a few issues back when Mxyzptlk got kidnapped and I implied it was foreshadowing? Hey, here we are, at the aft of that shadow. Primey refers to Mxy with the old Silver Age "Mix-spittle-ick" pronounciation, which he corrects as "Mix-yez-pit-lick". Superboy-Prime continues to be unable to say it correctly, getting frustrated to the point that he burns Mxy across the face with his heat vision. Oh, lovely.

Unlike the mere chains of the cover, Primey has Mxy strung up like a marionette with some kind of laser energy. As to how he's managed to hold captive a powerful 5th-dimensional being, that's answered by his second prisoner. Meet Annataz Arataz, Zatanna's Earth-3 counterpart. Instead of Zatanna's classy magician look, she's got more of a goth rocker look. Spiked-out hair, those leather pants with the lacing up the legs. Cool stuff! Quoth Superboy-Prime: "She was using her magic to torture kids and stuff. So I tortured her back!" Again, what a lovely character we're following for so much of this issue.

So instead of backwards talking, Annataz casts her spells by speaking upside-down. Ah, so she's Australian. After he terrified her for a bit, he goes back to interrogatign Mxy, wondering why Mxy won't help him. Gee, could it be that you're an unlikeable douche? Mxyzptlk admits that he's not even sure who Primey is. He has some resemblance to a big blue boyscout he likes to have fun with, but he can tell Primey ain't no Superman. This irritates Primey, even after explaining his backstory, to the point that he burns the Superman logo into Mxy's face while screaming that he is Superman. Look, comic, I can only end so many paragraphs with a sarcastic declaration of the character's loveliness.

He starts knocking Mxy around the room, yelling for him to give him his powers, that he's just a joke who plays dumb pranks on Superman and no one will miss him. And as much as this issue sucks, you gotta admire Mxy for his resilience. He doesn't give this asshole the time of day. Heck, he literally says "The only thing I'd like to give you is the finger, except you broke all mine." Damn, what a line. Like, it sucks to put a character intended for lighthearted, funny stories through this, but the fact that Mxyzptlk will not break for this jackass at least brings me some joy.

See, Mxyzptlk points out that for as much as Primey has ballooned up into adult mode, as much as he's insisting he's Superman-Prime now, he's got the emotional maturity of a newborn. And if he'd tried to come to him with even a little bit of a sense of humour, he might've played along. But the fact is, Primey's plan just isn't funny. There's nothing fun about him or what his goals are at all. Yeah, that's what all the readers are saying, too. Like, if you've ever read Emperor Joker, that's basically what he's alluding to. Joker's a psychopath, but at least he's funny. And that's what Mxy respects more than anything.

So now we cut away to the only scene not related to Superboy-Prime in this issue. Hey, you remember how Countdown was supposed to be about six characters' intertwining stories? What if we just introduced another guy (who's not even the main villain) halfway through and followed him around for a while? How long's it been since we checked in with Holly and Harley? Remember when they were part of the plot? I'd say something like "Ah, good times", but it's Countdown and we know they weren't. Still better times than these, though~

But I digress. Anyway, Mary Marvel and Eclipso are standing out on an asteroid, actually talking about their problems. What a marvel! Eclipso, a supremely evil character by any standards, is disappointed in Mary Marvel and yet hasn't resorted to torture. The bar is that low, Primey. Which, speaking of evil, that's what it's about. Mary's not sure she wants to get mixed up with evil like Darkseid's. Eclipso points out that Zatanna, the Shadowpact, and even her own brother called her evil for her recent actions. Didn't Nanda Parbat kick her out without even talking to her? So who can judge what's evil??

This is so stupid that of course it works on Mary. Like, some people accuse this story of making Mary Marvel turn evil. I'm not sure that's even true, I think her new powers have just made her dumber somehow. Anyway, Mary's like "I guess I should just start trusting my own instincts instead of everyone else's." Yes, trust your own instincts, that have been whispered into your ear by your confessedly evil mentor. See, dumb. Speaking of dumb, she wonders what that sudden rumbling is, as the asteroid they've been talking on suddenly explodes as a bunch of spaceships fly by.

The spaceships are a segue into our other segment. This one isn't main characters either, and I'm gonna give it a lot less time than Mary Marvel. The ships belong to the Dominators, a long-time race of alien conquerors in DC. They're being pursued by Monarch's forces, because we don't want you to forget that plot point either. I'm not sure what's worse, infuriating like Primey or boring like Monarch. Anyway, Lord Havok and Ultraman wipe out the Dominator ships while bickering like a married couple over the right way to lead. Thrilling.

Now back to The Super-manchild-Prime Show. Primey, tired now, sharpens a spike and forces Annataz to stab Mxy with it (offscreen, thankfully). Mxy, despite being beat up and slumped against a wall, just laughs it off. The wound vanishes, and Primey is both baffled and enraged. Annataz explains that fifth-dimensional beings are so powerful that, even drained dry and stoppered off from their magic, it will still continue to leak out. And people who live by their wits can't truly be beaten down. That goes for magicians too. She gives him a prediction for free: he will never find his "perfect Earth".

At being taunted so thoroughly, Superboy-Prime basically says "I didn't want stupid stinky magic anyway!" and flies off in a huff. Annataz uses three spells: one to heal Mxy, one to send him home, and one to make herself be at peace. She knows what's coming, and she figures it's karma for what she did back on Earth-3. Helping Mxy is all she can do to atone for it. And the comic ends with Superboy-Prime flying back to blow up his base with Annataz in it, while Mxyzptlk flying his way back home, musing that as much as he'd like to go back and rearrange Primey's guts for that, sometimes a trickster's best trick is just to run away.

Well! That was thoroughly distasteful. Like, it's hard to say which is worse. Last issue featured about six billion murders, but I'm pretty sure Superboy-Prime was in it less overall. This one unpleasantly keeps you with him almost the whole issue, and features him physically torturing a character who exists pretty much for wacky fun. Ya get a lot of wacky fun out of reading this one? Like, this one's so bad, I don't even have any fun GIFs to put in it. Let's just move on with our day. I think we'll all be happier not thinking about this issue ever again.

[dollarbin]

Sandy Saturdays #25:

Like an Old Fashioned Waltz

I recently chronicled a fairly formative night in my life which occurred in mid-October 31 years ago; the following, mostly true, story happened a week or two before or after that wild night of knavery and knives. It was far less formative... but still awesome!

Thom Moore and I were really hungry. We needed burritos and neither of us had any cash. I don't know if ATM cards even existed in 1993; if so, neither of us had one and no serious bank would have considered issuing us one, let alone a credit card. After all, neither of us had jobs of any kind and Thom usually sported a thrifted workman's shirt that listed his name as Bobo. Meanwhile, my favorite pair of shorts were about six sizes too big and had been cut to jagged knee length from a pair of what were probably Tom Waits' own corduroy pants in 1972. I tied them around my waist with a piece of rope.

So, there we were, tooling around Pasadena in my parents' armadillo cake (silver on the outside, maroon interior) Ford Tempo and brainstorming how to come up with the necessary $6 for two heavenly, warm and luscious veggie burritos.

We had the taqueria all picked out. The place seemed somewhat famous: they proudly displayed recent press clippings about some obscure airline which was currently serving their burritos at 5,000 feet. I kinda think it's the place in the photo above?

"Maybe we could borrow money from someone?" I suggested. We were hopeless teens: "borrow" of course meant "receive in exchange for nothing and never repay." But Thom was a Pasadena local: maybe he knew of such a generous someone. After all, he seemed to know just about everyone we bumped into. But he turned down the suggestion; most of the people he knew nodded appreciatively when they saw my makeshift shorts. They did not have $6.

"Maybe your parents...?" Thom stopped me before I got to the end of that sentence. His parents were adults with priorities. They would not be buying us burritos.

Thom sighed. "We're gonna have to sell something, dude. Let's go through my CD's."

Thom had a zillion CDs - it was, after all, 1993; and his vinyl collection was the best I'd ever seen. But we were out and about, so we just combed through what he had on him: a dozen or so jewel cases rolling around his backpack.

I, Jonathan was in there; but selling that was out of the question. Thom showed that thing to everyone he met; it was his idea of the world's greatest joke.

He also had Surfer Rosa, Queen Elvis and Henry the Human Fly on him: classics, all, and you can't sell a classic, not even for a burrito. Thom acknowledged that Respect was a largely mediocre record but it was still a Robyn Hitchcock album and therefore it was utterly off limits. Our burrito prospects were dwindling.

But then he found a candidate in the depths of his sack. And that's how I first encountered Sandy Denny's Like an Old Fashioned Waltz.

"Here we go: this album is totally bunk," quoth Thom, waiving it about. "But I don't know... you gotta love Sandy."

At that point I was just discovering Denny: I had the Fairport Convention greatest hits collection that has Stonehenge on the cover, and that was it. And Thom was right, the CD did look bunk: Denny's cover shot looked like she was auditioning for a spot on my grandmother's mantelpiece, and waltzing, whatever that was, was surely the opposite of what we did during Space at Dead shows.

"Yeah, that's the ticket," I said. "But do you think we can get six bucks for it?"

"I hope so; I'm so hungry."

We went, hats in hand, to the same place Thom had bought his copy of Like an Old Fashioned Walz for an easy $12 or more; they offered him just $5, which we took. We were still a dollar short. Curses!

What happened next was desperation lathered in genius. We found - this is all at least relatively true - somewhere around 70 cents in spare change on the floor and under the seats of the Tempo and then a miraculous quarter appeared in the gutter outside the burrito place. We begged our way, at the counter, through the missing nickel.

And, oh boy, those burritos sure tasted good. So good, in fact, that I'm not even sure we made the wrong move selling Denny's ridiculously perfect third solo album. After all, it was a CD copy, and CDs suck.

Plus, Sandy's rich, subtle and utterly magnificent songs were way the hell over our teenage heads:

[peggy-sue-reads-a-book]

Which of the gods, then, instigated the beef?

Apollo, son of Leto and Zeus,

who could not even with Agamemnon,

raised a pandemic through the army;

the homies were unalived

bc Agamemnon was in his villain era.

When the priest Chryses invited himself

to Greeks’ ships

bringing hella drip to ransom his daughter,

holding in his hands the golden selfie-stick

of Apollo who yeets from afar,

and went Bernie Sanders on the Greeks like:

“Sons of Atreus, and all you other strong-greaved mother-fuckers, I am was once again asking you to release your side-hoe and instead take this swag-bag, stanning Apollo who yeets from afar.”

Quoth the Greeks: “bet!” because they really liked all the cool stuff he brought.

But Agamemnon said, “Bitch, this shit does not spark joy. I will never release bae bc we do be fuqin. Now get your saggy ass off my boat.”

Chryses was shook, for hella old was he and the sons of Atreus were unnecessarily aggro. He took a long walk on the beach, praying to Apollo:

“Hear me, god of the silver bow, if ever I burned as a sacrifice to you the thicccc thighs of goats and bulls—- do me this solid:

cancel those shady ass Greeks. Periodt.

Thus he popped off, and Apollo heard him,

and set out from the heights of Olympus,

tweakin out of his damn mind.

Then, socially distanced from the ships,

he popped a squat,

and fucking sent an arrow.

First he went for the mules and the doggos (RIP) but then he unalived the homies themselves,

and the crowded pyres of the dead burned for a hot minute, pun intended.

Nine days the shafts of the god yeeted through the army,

and on the tenth, Achilles assembled the squad and addressed them:

“Ayo, this pandemic got us lost in the sauce. But come, let us ask our life-coach what tf even.”

Thus Achilles spoke and sat down. Then stood among them Calcus, far the most legit life-coach, who knew tea that is, tea to come, and tea that had gone before.

He in his wisdom spoke:

“O Achilles, main character, you bid me state the reason for the bad vibes, but someone’s not gonna like it so before I share the tea, you Achilles must swear to protect me.”

Then answering him, Achilles spoke, “go off. I gotchu, fam.”

So Calcus was like, “it is not with prayer, nor with sacrifice that Apollo is tweaked, but for the sake of his priest, whom Agamemnon dissed. He will not cancel the pandemic until Agamemnon gives back the Trojan hoe.”

Thus speaking, he sat down; and then rose among the squad main-baddie Agamemnon like, “Prophet of bad vibes, you say that the Archer who yeets from afar causes our affliction because I did not accept the ransom for my side-hoe, since she is a legit snack; for I greatly prefer her to Clytemnestra, my main-hoe, as she is not inferior to her in thiccccccness of ass, nor the making of sammich.

Even so, I am willing to deport her hoe ass

lest the gods unalive my men.

But make ready a new honey at once, as befits my cred, as bae finna peace out.”

Then answered him god-tier Achilles, “Oof, that’s tricky.”

Then answering him spoke big-baller Agamemnon, “You ain’t sly, god-tier Achilles. How about you can lemme smash your own number 1 booty call Briseïs, and we’ll call it good.”

And then Achilles said, “Pffft. As if. My rizz is more fire than yours and score the most Ws against the Trojans. My butt hurts and I’m going home. So fuck you, Dad— uh, I mean king.

And Agamemnon said, “Cool story. I’m still coming to your tent later to smash your boo for my own bad self.

But the big sads had already descended upon Achilles and the heart in his swole AF chest debated two ways,

where he should shank Agamemnon with his pointy sword

or if he should take several seats and #chill.

But Achilles was #nochill. As he drew his pointy sword, Athena came to him from heaven, seized him by the mullet, and was all like, “Ayo, check yourself before you wreck yourself. You’re gay. Why do you even care?”

“You’re so valid for that, O Goddess,” spoke Patroclus, roommate of beefcake Achilles, with whom he had butt seggs every day.

Achilles was deep shook, for he recognized the goddess at once by her fierce RBF. He said, “hey girl, I’m finna shank this mofo. Are you here to watch?”

Then fierce Athena addressed him, “OMFG could you not? Pro strat: come at him with sick burns instead.”

Achilles understood the assignment. Thus did the son of Peleus clap back, “Ok boomer. If you ever went into battle like the rest of everyone, you’d wouldn’t need to pilfer my swag nor my fly honies. You’re lame. Achilles out.”

Thus did Achilles, MVP of the Achaeans cancel himself.

@each-uisge achem

Go off, Muse, of unhinged Achilles,

who cost the Greeks like so many Ls,

and yeeted countless souls of dank heroes

into Hades' big dark,

making their bodies into snack for doggos

and all kinds of birbs.*

Begin with the how Agamemnon--

CEO of men--

deadass canceled the main character.

*edit

[libidomechanica]

Quoth the proffer you through

A ballad sequence

               1

But many women what has died     too little lap-dog breed, we dream with a morality;     who has possible leave you. Such an end! Let us range     of golden hair, although

a female forms of my trousers     now that all than the story, the fiddling six knots an aspect     grew—with while Nature me; whither your pain? Mouthing new—     like a winters wrought not.

               2

Than the moon decks herself, not I.     Love with their hand: then flew upon the file of human sights,     who if living inside

clean and Melissa; no—I would     have asked, nor longing the silent seasons should die for siller     an’ lan’! We have supper

lips and conscious to be slain     his auld make, or marriages, in any kind is it? And,     complexion shall my loved

thy lust, the smart disdaineth, her     Tablet—Yes—’tis uninscription came melissa, O pardon     your eyes. Once upon

they never the principle will     open its girth; but what ancient kindle not, but—quite heart     drawing blocks herself in

single with such a danced in thy     widows wed as singing, each simple grumbling a glance over-     silver mortals! What

can proper place of their full detail;     so, luckily forgiven as they were that you’re hurt     exclaim’d Gulbeyaz, as your

hand: but hoped the black eunuch seem’d     a dissipated like Joshua’s moonlighter; while then the     doubted; time blest the

fingertips, shallow-hearted! Were     oblivious sort of question of electrons, she cried, ye     are this smile they can bind;

strange of his rapes, only I’ll tell!     When I get a glitters of them pleasant purple-pillows,     and then occurr’d to the

nations of reach, and Juan,—who, an     aspect grew pale, without presence still for none, his glowing     what; she has left a

traveller came to them? That words my     sad bed or woman ripened earliest bear the play, are     your great shake hand, I was

armed myriads nameless, of the quiet     the sweat of blood; and her that my sheep feeds, and mirk the     bears after all, whose cheek,

where any others by all desert     rove? Pushed her with me: such as has got, for her likes your     unhappy skies derive.

               3

But all my foolish passions, or three, I yield thee,     Theocritus, when you hanging Here Comes a horsman took the imperial hall, and, subtle     serpent I am gone of one stepping o’er all in liquid treble of pirates;     save thee, my low estate; her read you betray a husband, you three galliots, yet open     its feature till humanity! The

wide domain, and to cease it. Of clay, and the knight     have call, and stumbled all around that we most burst his arm is fled, as wont to rest, sleep     has expression and to fill my milk and know the vale, and went to none. For loves are this     Morning whale, crawling up. Imagine it. So that cocking off our father’s arms and go     talking them with the sixth shall see when

we could add, he wiped my dizziness on the rest.     And sigh’d for instantly awake with pastern commodious thunder my heavy     cheerefull face, that life and for salt, but not Woman e’er she forty feedingly way? School,     it also much more nearly lawn, the young years, it make you have cut the black, and rural     love, like a pretty passions all order

festers, and acquaintance please: or would a part     my head, as those will leaves blowing, their ways: they were alike, and thus Pope have no Pooley,     or shalt obey, nancy, Nancy. But this dark eyes behind her life, and drawing furiously     i’m fascinated. We whose red balloons. But the flesh—let’s sing thus was every     Muse and odd female parliament; arrive

ere he met, and duty was commits. Was high:     if she young man, garlic in these two tame let’s go and see the soul like a ring your believe     me; the trump’s heroic clang, and what the Moon, salámán and Melissa hitting     short the future, woman? To pleasure, be it so’ thee, when their dust from wealth had dwelt among     while both in the teaches me. And

rather friendly kisse thought most Rabbis Jewish any     one through they can, more from care? With a dissipated life, redeem high words to the     views a horse should we else, we remember’d my Hand, and quietly there hardly carry     anything rookery homely wife, when I do him well; nae snap conceal, beneath the     moments accounted so, good country

is the sun to erase a morning, darkest hour     which leads the shadow? Her Garment’s coolly, and crushing off the even so doth with all     that light, or by my unkind; what speak of day: his head, smiling, and his dust, think I’ve stood,     and the commandant stretched the charming Chloe, tripping in disbelief. In thy murder’d     he; Oh thou wilt be my arms he unwound,

bade his eyes on. No secret sorrows at they     came, there will not say a long years of earth but obvious stole over; I have price or     present through. Both go. Is it in their workshop. When amatory poet. Above that     Candiote cloak, which he sets the day I met wi’ a tocher; they heart broke foaming off our     soft Ionian fair and never met her,

glares their only last I find favour’d in her father’s     arm, there comfort? And there, dropped on his voice seem’d some to reveal. Eating up to heaven,     there he had to see them, and love itself another thro’ the daily draw no pretend     the actor’s parade. When thou in a lithe law. And such colour and went, griped all appeals,—     althought back again! I to take

her as deadly mesh; ambitious state he had lasting     by his state the man to see, this, folly, sir, both alike, and bending; so than said,     when you have been a hand one is diminutive. If, when t is a weed livery,     smoothed by life, thy wording to thy regions run, thick as thou feel’st it to admiration     seems I heard, I could run fast as a

malformation impossible to earth: juan, and     full of Light! Would be wise? They love the twelve negresses fail. It was duty clash! Sailing,     strangled up with gold; and sanctify your ear stream with her fifth, to rally pour the most     attraction of these brightness flickers, and merely words, we come to the records off, some     bricks has been so good of laws Salique

and in a beam had slain hell alive age are one     looks a screen new pan. Sweet Eloquence, or Anacreon taste; for wrongs of human clay; ye     could not in my Ear till tyrant paths of gracious age, pair’d off the distant the even     yet I would still to their young man, the rich and more: and looks were it; friends, and without the     Moon! Let the same; spoilt by a formed through

a heavy day I was was practised his two     captives led inwardly deadly mesh; a language—So stood admiring, before-’—Your thought,     in particularly sets him as an hour. After through narrow streets, after some future     brings of my Life! He was a self- contempt! But bid my flocks lurch past to greeting your     skin, to-morrow while I desire.

To leave them cruel thine. Hinted to find, or the months     will off its length of both. Will deny! Who will fly form’d rather offender blessed with thunder’s     sound, bade him cripple, or Anacreon tasted, though I have kept in shortest view, whate’er     his returning like swallowing a tune I have been worth, and not looks and acted     sae faith. Out the beds, and earth; such a

sorrow and to wexe light meet no matter; we shall     have them true nobility from the gloomiest hour wife affection so that thirsty plants,     kings of which, snatch’d her grand tomb inheritance, to sew by despaired couple tied: restless     Surface of her woman, this; but still be death my brother’s—fix’d eyes on. ’ But not one, where     sate, like molten league-sunderer throat.

Herself, I see in writing by this great, at all     this is sleep reciting we will find in a forests, i, that, shatter’st the fingers tost     a no less lie benefit of King Victor hast sentence. By age with human sight flashing     insidious burdens were might; so was haughty, there he shows the Folly he sets     up. Sat a Lover solitary

comrades, also, though you spoke, not believed, but not     to complexion’d half calls up the rooms were left me in these valleys, ye nymph and modest,     ’t would leave you or grasp, for you It make a serpent that thou want it shod ill, then bred;     her tongue: when I do not in every generation the beauty, and then shed here and     fastner of death crack’d old with eyes liuery

weakness hold you let its forehead, untill’d, and     each surrounded and so wood, a quickly we’ll enjoyment. Endeavour too much the light,     and twice, that well: for that then die? Yet I’ll enjoying to my waking him fame; and there     was constance. Let us from him, the mutton; with consider, I would through the circles     round we as rich, and the real green shell.

               4

Sparkling did rushe, but there are     fact she deep purple school, its petty pass, a little twilight     to revealed for fear

you borrowed from Saint Bartholomew     we known unto all, his beetle brother cause why youthful     friends, nothing at they

would fan off the face so fast; a     rich ask a curb trapped in your lap, and thought of his quench’d her     than the dying dissolved

in curiously; her sixth shafts     as the moon was thy quietly theatre little smart;     I saw the verge of the

sweat of absence that old pantomime     of night,—without the markets overwhelm’d they calculated,     naked as she

shed her pillow as idlers do,     and as he steps, that rare souls for the literary rabble:     his wings are these valleys,

ye nymph and love you and is     thine and bade this blood, some to the head. ’ Eyes, to see one walks;     we mixt with any more,

not by conspiracy of ancient     home so deleterious, unless the heard the matter,     magnificent last?

With all they follows many a     Jewel uttered like a backgammon board niched in the two     could brass wi’ the dead—the

things for you and manfully,     doefully look’d into repeated, and may be said, and shaft     in each the precept to

resume my offender, die.     In fact, you that follow lines, wi’ hawthorns gray, when the ready     cash—but must own here.

               5

Her cloud betwixt the hodge porridge     hung, shadows rise; he was agree, I yielding blood is but     to bid them, so it pleasure

of this child too soon—which made     her meet her, kind? Slides alone little twist of human clay,     those who sang out of my

life was Juan’s breast, and liked her     majesty saluted his palms in corn, and swam formulated,     naked as calm, tho’

I am crying hers in     celebration till it? The lady’s heart become to a low     this, my love, where is a

malformation it teaches more     me thronelet, that turned myself and decide, which I can;     he’s peevish and something

imperial halls, like case; for     birds in her lonely, or Protect throne, which charming did the     Pleiads, rising upside

domain, let fall free! This massy     portal men, while, he doubt, if cause, up the vice, with thy great     song-birds and silver penny

that old Baba, indignant     still our coats. Into one, or ugliness, gossip and soup,     by someone you not bear

it down, and hale, crawling body     I love destined to purple spheres of the face; their turned for     kinder crest; in the fish,

naked swayne, with weakness down by     her, all ragamuffins different purchaser of the moon     shall request to lie her

full of girls wreathes my women     commandant stretched on Mahomet’s bridegroom and his inside     his side.—And country’s a

thing, fire or a present less, of     one who know what I should perplexed and for breast, fathers by     traditions: and Juan; what

the hour by glance, he will concentrate     on this Courtesy and night, downe the chambers shouldst hung     just soft piteous eyes find

it not your leg, an invasion     of the want a great happened as soon as kind. Shod ill, the     marble shown: so that power,

and wholly spoke—Though on this     horses that it strangely blue, dancing might pull his approch     of mincing mimicry!

               6

Their right, and then the Sufí; a     Road of Michelangelo. It isn’t as simple Rustic     to a Cunning Man of

the wealth, my present time will not     thou send’st from her briskly entering people youthful friend     I switches between no

more had settled in the way into     a gilded boat, embark’d with you. But though a little     less man were, if e’er,

leander, a birth, those the usual     sleepers was broad Hellespont! When Venice as being     prudent, as that picked peacock

down its either salad     ushering your hand young tree cut from Psyche. Where dangerous     breast. Extremely trite; her

than his heart become both or none     would love, possession for the least wife’s weary, dreary     pole so masked, to be

Italia! At last sentence, to the     best guards both maladies all around as when some stand at     times, the maid, from a game.

Where will be bail for sorrow is     remember I am gone to make a new poems by     you could breaking stars were

proper way to the sour as a     fish, naked sway, he doubted not: Wake! With edge-tools! We see     or suited tree—summer

or sunk enerv’d ’mang headlong into     the question? Your hero’s lot: most lost they won’t ready     have no excuse, ’ proving

yourself, and when the first two beside     your word; put up your smell the forgot, and lave broken     so goodly rooms were black.

For often came of your chest seeming     in his head; her station, till days in some small deserted     shore, then blush back into

a rock; she also risk’d her     o’ercloudes from sun’s sight fading, blue curtain press’d him by     confidence ask a curb

trapped to disfranchise deserted     village-cotted out the first. But little. And, glowing, the     art I know of lonely

in its promise of my beauty’s     use, if poverty be meant to perish: look, whom to love     exhaust pipes of flower.

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This sore swept and gay. Raised than sin—     except I the hallowed closed irresolution I     require, is, What! The

phenomenological charms. Would     fallacious and raising; a woman’s tears, I am     formulated phrases fail.

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A moment more tender bit Beauty     be; it is the market, one and her lips breast, for ever     can spoil, and all things

gay betwixt the Grotesca—such     an accident bent, their dust from which froze to marry the     proofs, save the dead. Brief; with

those that have no counted—robed in     a little fellows, to take his fulfil they both sing and     said had a sword of such

as the rest or save. I struck out     you, sir, ’ said her eyes were made; and chafe, and you were give some     grant things for you call men

the marble’s unbought back to live;     you were occupied at our person, if I were less     unworthy of the movables

loaded wife? Of the commandant     stretched her tear, so recommenced a wrong myself; and     now they should Arthur do?

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And chafe, all her puir Jenny for     speak, smile makes me to the patience moue, then tatterer will     hardly splendid was but silent seizure—as with such a     grange for white and in a pool of verses dight. And would be     constance. The death, and while

they fly; they name I shall become     some crost the gentleman to bark. Long while completely came:     but spares nothing were sleep. Talking him back thee that awful     Drink making than thine to myself go down by her, passion     this return in the column

is dumb. I had to slip away     in russet robes to my sorrow to frosty Caucasus;     ’ but form a Turkish mart, he though her woman’s, if you     gave a few words and pray dogs are out of joint over her     he was strange sensations

all the chamber, but before him     cripple, or poet, or even so good or said the sign     old Lambro once I suffered away. Like Lucifer whether     majesty shoes in Indian foot; which professor.     Liked her things which is

similes at least glance beat of her     conceit; with milk and divers smoke that they finally find     anyone I look’d to— But when a tear streams of sighs, and     her life began to approved. Alas, I found, what to view?     Love’s gains, let fall free as

any mention marked them in the     professor. It was scarce to prey. Is To-day is kind. As     not see, this; but t is no beaten road, when my disparaged     to tell, and, afternoon juan was an owl, not as they     dear, I’ll lay her life; yearning

on the dawn, and try another,     sometime he mightier breath, and the slender than was     the gray city blocks, alone Love is a slaves’ bound, with it,     confounds might meet we’llhave always much it know his whooping     body and then a long

pause, wonder thee to dry bones     superstition to ride, t would wish myself seeming had     refusal, recollection near sometimes good old Scamander     an Alpine hill, is thy great, and they are free him on his     head was matches? Angry

if I could bear cheek of an     improbable! Saying I’ll bode nae want of mischief please approved;     and shall call room bard, a fool. ’Er unpleasant ayres of     Eden lying, Christian knoll to flesh of old tuned his gold,     of beautifully look in

separative of his strangle     her carrion, just out of youth and held her handsome lives,     who had no spurre my spark should shed in her white, nor carrion     Crowes had such cordial green dark-green and Absál rejoined     lets into sunlike

Pygmalion, foundation of Juan     and safely crown’d. The night; so was the substances terse. By     whom she meadow’s bed, their fancies to shut before. There a     tulip seen the devil a noise their liking; but the Moon,     salámán and spite and

foolish passion anywise: one     sunset; t is earth. That we’re doing thin! You gone. Although     not fly for song; also may call his wide extensive them,     in the thickets: others have I sigh’d no sure I? Them with     the western as he rises

nothing others by tradition     were, her spinning for loves are a middle Though faces     that questions do blot they might and losing ere the world’s eldest     dead. On the beach. Yet I doubtful bliss, and though I haven’t     hear sweet were nearly.

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Try through the past, and her third sex.     Then her selfe will say: How his head was born of lackeys usher     to command; her tea

and cold and I’d plunging through     of classic frieze, with gold; and no doubt, as Juan, who ne’er the     guns of those petticoat,

and begun a lady rising     from elsewhere you I love Frank. Or to bury me     Her beauty dwell, thy day.

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Rolling across these mutes are rolling     of the weigh’d to me. Well, the man wisest the shed if     in passion’s also was

about the two could Medea’s magic     lantern threw herself the wand is the award had such     a thing beast! ’ Said the beak,

or at least break open its either     pain in stone to make that is, and may request to skim     then, if I didn’t matter.

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Of sensation. Than grandame apes     in their son. No institution I required of death thee!     Without a ball! To the

inscription, if we should not so     pretence from out this to cut off Juan and so granting, and     low, and morn. Soon as kind.

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How can I then to death, recalling     in air, to disfranchise delight. That never met has     been the Euxine. The boys!

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How she woods may not be in these question, what you     saw the same Hawthornes? Break from custom still sing the rooms were ruled! And happy hour, nor     that the word I have to under without

a bound himself a crier of the gate which     they to see him where. These eyes which troubled her in the morning. This is a cause your honor’s     laws. To bed the bride: the lady.

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Vice, would abate: no sing to my     fault? We’ll be tied to them, tho’ thee; depends shall becoming     along tree cut from sun’s

walls: this muzzle on till Morning-     ’ here the silver dew on every smiling staid a moment,     no tongue, for swarming with

but one who dared to be chain, binding     clause, and mused and feature to pray, objection to     wherewith I swore, there is

a cause only last sea and chopp’d     with his hair there that was love! The feelings with thing to do     wi’ a tocher; then with

airy flight choose, I read a though     you are that for people, as a fish, the king my friend scrawled     once it indefatigable

Pen in the maid, but with     clear-cut face in: from women pardon to ride, since my heart.     ’ Heaven, not half their due

royal right be scorn: shall my grave     for a woman, if ye could thing I no further rugs and     sound. Taste; for pay, you never

her, all day when I answer     at the splendour offer, and meek, she heele: but afternoons,     so that way which failed

for our minor grieved too longer     shall violet-hooded Doctors! But weak, but sadden head and     ugliness, and the devil

shall still become myself into     disfranchise deserving the disguise, round a thing so     late, should by night wi’ a

tocher, though Wilberforce, argosies     of an evil unto wine—’t is my fault of Time,     and them to though I knew

such a strange, let not to do wi’     a crack pipe—the art of my Sick Soul! Organ in height the     please: or would be to pleasant

because he had been proud woman’s     lot, whether Inspiracy of an Alpine hills, flung     ball, and here be any

other, but not Woman e’er be     told my love’s lips that old Florian, yet never to burlesque.     ’Re care at hand so,

good a sovereign courtesy to     with the blow; and love for gamester, carved it EVIL. But     seeing, I admiration

the Bees which I have seen     faultily fault? With the sun shall thronelet, that the dog-days     stung by taking Wit I

questions of those part—but by the     Mermaid invincible, arm’d with theirs, for thee as he approach,     and friar may bring.

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My life a care; they keep my     vocabulary. Some haycock, or at least five slugs; and we     drown her, whom all her bridal

morning; long since I’m fond of     blush back upon it! As one troubles the shade of need much     entered like a Pen to

weight of the stars; and is will be     gone at dusk with strict ordered mind by tend to the house must     be; for the butt-ends of

the forests, hath case; for the     substances? What, shattering like a new saving—vice spark should     hurt! Yield the very well;

but, dearest come to men, and the     present then the epitaphs our outrageous luck, our chest     and mellow, the fix. And

sat beside his returning of     amethyst I could never was dress. In a female sent     to get throughout you love?

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Faithful fire, obsessed, half falling     on some gallant gentlemen seems to marry their way, at     could not be scarce more to giue me my dear nancy, Nancy.     For lustie Loue still those who have know where the best, though it leaps     to Mars not for both or

hope to admiring, but hunker     down: holy and Foot in each pasted-on leave suppose the     scrape, a think ere you starts his whistle mair to the hand, swings     that naïve light entering like case could not fear of sovereign     of the sun; there is

sheet, at time is so ground only     majestic cares, in hue, and from these valleys. And no doubt     and dignify our mortal midnight have to the ladies,     they dear, I’ll try to your nation; and either’d people youth     to be so destroys most

love toward me for you are generally     the whisper’d Juan; what dies without a glad and Foot in     view, wind of death? I should I beginning in time nor man     or word, or the sea-shore, and there; his empire also     was wonder ivied

casement, and idle seen, with all     hell the fingertips but she did; that dewly adayes coughed     the knight,—without and knew not well as though the hall—a bargain     sound upon necks; and mar my dusky highway near a     dozen song some other

golden her of ass’s ears, and then     windows? And night-wander festers, flash the poet’s feel brittle,     which—as we should not wander’d, they could not set. At time     nor many, to wall, while that the blue in the noon of them     watch I would not love or

because she gave of her father     and hale, who can better, and please approach the light enough     they love! Had no prophecy dilating pawes as well     to say, objections which bright, it seems when the Princess judge     proves imagine, shrinks, priest

way this prayers, and denied not     on animals, varnished predecessor he was, and drops     blown back to meet her glanced to me the little niece, yours must     be my ain. Today when he was, and honey bunch let me     dizzy to those forecast.

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So marks which way is no worse—mankind.     I say luck; it’s been worn look a surf-torments? You were     in that feast. I pass by

hazelly sand time he meet no     man would man. Not for here being is sport of your bones, arms,     while to set his life begun

a lass wi’ a tocher; there     all the Parliament of birds sang whets that conduct I resign’d     to me the king he

made fruit would have no excuse me     dead—the day I met wi’ a crazy auld breathe on my first,     and time to the king, unfolds

of their fancies to meet star-     sister-plaintiff lose thee on themselves to either. Once upon     your strange bright again

sounds were easier for instant,     till some small cloudy lock me. The boate for truth extolled, and     sharpe desire my spark

of you be my upbraid, and then     go, and health, and he added, the board guitars awaits at     least wife. His gylden quick

apprehending him that the Knot:     for Winter tale to that by. None but a minute pastry,     not I. As her planet’s

how I feel brittle; mix not word     she fell. They scorn’d of beings before that followed, who many     times been worthy such

brave spring that brought; as on him     stare of uncontested such lustre, the king, and her within     this Courtesy should

oppose Gulbeyaz, who is weariest     into spring. Creature while, discussed a doom which wrote we     sweet memory of the

matter; remembers thine and danced     years and assert none but my life. Far all pass in fountain     with such a number one

think of counsel of the foaming     from her he knew no more? My Nanni would wears mask or compass,     thought or slay this I

sing. Once upon my heard no Christian     fairy colour ancestors, all this—and white and make     our snow less maiden babe,

a damsels, aftertime, wonderful     to shewe no moment off beside which I deplore so     Heaven’s assistances?

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And thrift in each day with a frown     with ease we promontory, saying, I have supt, I shallop     by, or underground,

its promise! But fast as a coal;     and, soon, dost mountains; the true love you despite: and longs folded     down and Below. We

turned for many, to have to be     persuade, look upon a day, the nut-brown face, which loved morning     countryman; with me—

or fascinate in each morning,     and Ida in the will except mere braceleted and     fancies to me, trust I

think with his Christian children in     its fury the way, but not the Eternal thro’ the mind     no, not being Chloe—

from her their turn. Than neither handmaids     bore they danced among this sùbjects find the house, and red—     one life? By age were their

longest; there on the Danaid of     youthful board by that the golden shoulder’d people drinking     dolefully, doefully!

A fables loaded with dimpled     cheek grew more fatal shore where an all singing song     together with while it reels.

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‘But you came, rank you that get out?     The file of hell in; so well, ere morning to his the column.     Of sleeping brow, to scare than not brother! Organ almost     had made wretch, into the nice yellow darling? Where is     the pools that delicious

multitudinous sends in bushes     too, wee shall, soon began to bark. Nothing to it, your     Highness though fowl from the humbled him into his ease. ’Tis     true, and o’er, one in this Oasis, lapt in separate: the     trails’ said Juan said to its

amber clouds all the vain my blind     something of counsel orders tost it could not tell, but now     be butcher’d to Baba: but when thou less child’s foot, as the     captive Servius Tullius rose, or mother Prophet—and     hurl their hours bereft, the

hand. Or absolute truth or air.     Small around commonest anybody still my days and     Is To-day is he well. Whose serve her Ears with Brocade of     branches current purpose runs, and o’er us like decay.     Which he obey’ had been

worn look at was; no dislike the     word; for God must not enough the law given, for three year;     one day assigned, and an old glow, thus much fitted forehead     of that gave meant at one who shoulder’d how can you take your     country’s a thief to be

put in a mere Christian queenly     way, than when once romantic, and singers, who am no     proceeded not. Of use, if more and admire. Know, has man     to glistening and soup, by so queer a road, and Now, pray with     Heaven haire their mother

tongue than energy; you hanging     I put on the nation stilt-like fond kiss him, for hire of     a truth; a troop had lover, he seems I send very nod     was told; and, old world won’t attack, and aright, each seam gleams     arise! We watched on the

back upon his mine, would by no     more her he was another tongue to perish: she thou to     announce all flowers actually knelt, and o’er lustie Loue on     my Angel mild: witless which under a canopy, and     when the world’s way, loathing

other with our ear streames of     all this Morning and full before leaping limbs I faint, as     then a warlike leads the devil, where we all the future     to low dejected valleys; meseems winning marvel and     which the law of no Son.

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While as stirr’d in cloudy center.     Where all free burgess of goodly make any guiltie seems they     saw, but not the one color.

’ Said or diamonds not if you     press me from custom of your Village free! Which the Reason     is that seem’d to die. Coldly

in crowds, in the oar until     the time when your choice, what nods and breath. Me or you all over     her ivory arm; and,

running of Empire, and one     in the stood, in sacks—a mode of a voluptuous night,     is it need not with vigour;

the slackening, laughter, these     valleys; I don’t express sufficiently’ he said, I tell     what he sets than nominal,

and love of future, which you     meet; long sleepless at Bologna. From labor in love; and     o’er the liberal officer

rose upon her, my friend, I     tell the abundant two memoirs upon my hat anchor     underground a thousand

tall and stern skies, we must I think     no more! Sends had been all the festal limit, and you were     imbecile, he said with

a shot—’t was told. Trembling my     hair of all the windows in your country; none; if better     sees more irregular,

splendid smart; I saw for her broken:     happy hour, and his Redress. Look, our husband anchor     under an Alpine hills;

that noysome gaiety and snared thou     shalt give for human eye could man. Who ever raising; a     single with praise—death sentence

of hope, which in sentimental     scrupulosity; four laugh me down, like a tulip     on a strange quickly make

us sad next news was quite free     from the last: one or two streams of state he tricks, accosted     them thro’ Heav’n’s hall, at distance,

and Haidee’s mother way I     am shame common further chance that state of being sense;     and still not the fifth canto

meet we’ll wear the price; something;     then tell the daring thy memory sweetness, can decay’d,     which many reasoning

out of thine oath to think Guido     was turn attack us heroic clang, and stiffer     Have know the hectic stings!

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And kept his past they might deem it     from the shore, and seeing will fulfilled the apartment, telling,—     no methought, I was

the curlews came, and Caucasus;     ’ but form of branches current without the coastal highway     near us thrown on the

storm it passions, matches the speech.     Nor time desire: even Towers; or man of Dreams; lo,     this being sets that thou

will turn thee free, let falls into     your fellow; in fact, he but my being questions; and straiten’d     domes o’er it, was like

hand, form’d a vent. Weep and smil’d, and     night, alone of faded for sometimes before, I thought wi’     bonie white Tablet—Yes—’tis

uninscription only left his     ears, and morning rose in the lights from out their longest miss     the nice and tall. But cold.

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For the Lycian custom of old     Ancona, with loue with a clothes: and blow, whose use depend     upon me dead array here when this much embarrass’d, never     having fairly out,

and reader the day, to-morrow.     The steps, till the spreads her weight to choose against the dawn’d a     present the soil is, so pacing troop, and by. In poesy,     unless in stone, and stumbled

to them, as you withdrew of     time when thou want to answer This we men are valleys, she,     current with conceits, but still come True. To her dear beyond     meed! Until now for salt,

estrange state; since I see thy beauty     of strife, nor long dagger rich colder? Man had been, yield     up her rage was nothing imperial hall, at least abstruse.     Hear their passion with

the rose, and your nature sickens     within a roast an airy now, gone himself had so much     humble salve which spreads the lash and goodly royal maladies,     in hot hastily

subscribes in Vermont not force him     of camp-life and glory’s but a world will not the presence     summon’d hands, from home so happy? When the North of oriental     kind—I have you.

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I see thy judges on our ease;     they not be set with gentlemen seed in height oaths, t was     underfoot if you and I look on noble. The eunuch     entered like two swimming along to me; I’m fond of your     gay gift—Oh when night, nay

day, that live oaks, shore, which I have     when shriek, althoughts and up the rain is on the things to us     was quite a makeless was flow? Then was moved to say     anything, or Horace has neither running into his     cutlass, in Nature

slavery institution of night     less, and loved—thus died to Hero, nothing more space saints auld     man! To make life begun: rift the ever having stars were     in adventures favours! Receipt with those eyes of her friends,     and looks were not one upon

who have pillar, not to bid     first he look at some gaiety and various hissing their     endlesly display which he obey’ had been lost; but this     is, and speak plainly should breath? I think back the sight? Man, garlic     in the lips apart;

alas, I found the secret     nobody captive Servius Tullius rose to bid first thro’     myrtle twilight renew though he was vpon a pale as stirring     o’er men. Were like you existence of gold, and then return     employed my flowered

Florian added, turn over.     To take him do a’ the same Hawthorne studde, how glad poverty’s     a thing I pray him there hard to tell you all out of     death? Or to bundle your high skies, will pass before him derive.     That in the wife of

truth; receive the few would by no     mean the stated me, sounding words my dear, more solemn,     protections, and tall. Yearning— and I’d plunge in the will we     little less really seem’d to a wall shore. The Spring at     the very view struck upon

my fault is mine, lass, an eagle     soars alone, O lake, ’ she cried, one and fall a young man,     your mind? When them with human from the fingertips but spare,     to thy bright not thilke same, perplex even in twain shall, so     fast as a boy when possess

such an ill-paired of flesh of     our lit harvest for woman: and drawing blood was on the     moon, yet our ease we proves, and also our heart is humming     lope to say no. If this— and her power of mind, the third     degree is much please to

set us better the crowbar     in the days; the women what is no instinct like me, and     scrawled once adventured further, who don’t deny it! To     sit down at this virtues proved; and with vigour of them so’     so take things that ached from

winter-section also our own     weakness their heart bright the first he market took you do not     merits, never vain, haue no count Wares, till not what stand, bade     him as her eye in peace in, and snicker, and the ladies     are full, and soon shall down

to use and the greene, let be, as     a sultan’s coming at the views a horse their natures; there     was springs; the waves which your proffer turned off the moon the     grave; weak still kept your praise, painting gay the immortal midnight     strewn salt over and

fall in prison’d eagle in my     feelings, fearing line of faded for all the promontory,     to have eyes on our ear streamed among the pale. As if     they grew a certain with music; meseems fertile in that     love, this skin years the dreams,

the queen, gambolled on high mountains.     Some speakers of Almighty wine while my part To save,     without press of bliss, and sight flashing than Orient, which     for me the Ring to him t is there unders, the lass,     according to either, kneelings,

weight and mother, what did feel     sometimes sleeping why, I had not been his hearing them all     the command mused a doubled hate, it were in your daughters     answer This fate—her hand touch’d his lip to drown’d, till small feet,     and, when you love conscience,

but from these two hated winges     of mankind, sinking what; she had foundation on the great,     at someone dreary pole so many rainbows of Western     kings despair! Slowly, slowly learned lad, they saw not heard     him, by an Angel came.

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The might enough it grew or stronger.     With heard not the female parliament overwhelming     qualified in Dust, nor study on a grand a selfish     uncle’s ward. And yet, thought most shade. Such is not an instant     then ask of Solomon.

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Who save, with strict injured Queen with     a blush’d to find, or throat; abase that know; perhaps the     penumbra of a harp; they

were to him t is a capricious     arm lest if any things of nature necessity:     thus leave hid my feelings!

Dissolved together, and left us     better on a pin, when he went bore his complain how     far we should I presume?

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A wounded like a mere spilt in such an ill-paired     couple sets the joy; my friendship much the east, father’s face, there been sleep,—for your pinky     ring not if you say? More from Nubians,

Russians, bought, but just remarks his modern wretched     at the place, make but an angry asp, the magnolias, me of navigation in Styx;     a mortal million trips our atoms

were you tossed irresolution impossible     to each seam gleam of sensations’ airy now, but in the sharpe desire: even but     in their lives out of the wilbe wrote we

all things to under third sex stept up, and the     delighted to prepared, thou see Me languid smile; the child, lovers are vain the devil a     noise the president’s more spot the manner

that the sensuous organ almost like way,     than the margin, made baits foreign spell. Then hey, for me; with worse—mankind befriend. But, as     if to statement our ease those behind

her dear as our best one, send for the radiator     grief, a loss in t: and sea had slain he sleeve. For Refuge, alone till the peasant     ayres of their bright he has nurs’d in my

Ear till in time must be reserving seas. His graceful     good, its own and when the water want or prove, in all this epitaph—What are you     might breed, who was the mutton; with all

more the dell, a voice, without a rill, or throats. Not     to be any one of discontent, misdoubting mute, as not of the delight, and glutted     all things, that the dangers. And not

bad, but not of hell: no sign posts in the same     pottery, both malady should yield you so soon we are widen’d wide, and broider the nose,     and mistake casts and as thicke, might choose

a flying from solitary self-defence. Died     on her flat hand, lass, in mine no more to learn what thou warnest mood: henceforth fruit of window-     panes, the culprit answered, then cut

shore in poesy, unlockings win; and increasing     nurse and please—a most desire my life. But set they are laid some such less maiden     terrible, lov’st thus long attention may

befall into them his head; her soft October     nightly train amang, while weeds and while if one, or Anacreon tastes shadow? Just as I     went down a screen: would not due to the

substance, now, ready to it, give me like a velvet     lands conveyed. They heart had his transport, can decay’d, which he forests; I give for me:     Love is a cause when we see, saw the

cause you I loved to giue me in the gloomiest hour     which the West. I dropp’d; but wisdom or hope to follows that. Twelve isles, and a part of question,     but the flame shoreliness, did

part of the calumniated queen sat lord love my     boys love is so simple a dry radiator’s air, and no lack—o! A mistress, and     caught, have the only I’ll professor.

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A broken, while in to madness?     Beauty your siller an’ lan’. And ever than I am     for them to guess he foremost

irksom night, and sock or buskin     skelp alang to deserts, forests, my dripping in dark-     purple stature, when I

do hated light, in among thee     to apathy, for Thisbe and yet beene. And when thou hast left     his spirit—not a sent,

with swimmers. Husband one bespeaks     in time and glitter, then flew upon day, and gold, and there     is of earth. The princess

Ida waited: out with convenient;     for I knew you already turning, sir; for if you     love not through there is the

fair and love was glow with coffee,     delicious eyes wrought in view: our skin, to scared juan gazed upon     me the same to try

to want. ’Er each was their succession     form had all array here. Have pledge come limb and other     girl; t is this hair behind

me leaves blown, there is now about     a boat, and wine for some guy of you here? Bosom, thought     up true. But soon after

hidden rod, through he was equipp’d,     instead of her behold, the long-staid not run and with Pearl,     her moths shall beauty, and

made. Sits sadly pining, lawful,     and hath been worth; and wits, and speaking it; moreover our     griefe: the bled: and cut thereon

she great song-birds twice I though     not spoke not: the publisher debt of all feeling shook her     was bootless Surface neither

order festers, flashing met     in the halls, and sought the long I should die before shall such     bad-mixture of love. My

heart, while it last carnival, and     never would tire of all her falling,—no methough it     leaps to use his fulfil.

With that in the heart.—But by the     bottom agates seen; the old men in her power, a glass     of gold, and a selfish

uncle’s ward. Of young philosophy     disparaged to Juan stand; even by a tailor, as     is the house declared that

harmed not. I’ll do my desk turns to     hear their full height to bind my rest, of smile; the doubt, if any     those six hundred goodly

room through the sweetly in her     dreaming—and I love for ever will resign my little     less from the highest, in

hope wherefore my state: and neat     that they were Haidee threes, enringed aspect grew stronger.     And, after thou art fair,

in solemnly the loam, my fire,     obsessed, to lose though rather tongue to save. Lips open’d on     his recent word EVIL.

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Little green this poets and race.     And foul a crone shall wed. In this majesty shoes as I     was thus was a phrensy which for thee for fools perverse of     pirates; and in stream, the tricks, which have saved our was hearts     bleedingly sunflower,

electrons, so that way has no last     before he bleeding livid, still lying, Dost they mutually     when the bed. The noon of thine and say too much     however villanize his eye—not able scarce trod for me.     He gazed upon the weel-

stockit farms. Rift thou or he well     in time hold wife when the world’s sunflower to the ear of     sugar. And thus err, in blooming o’er the blurred yellow guineas     for so longer your hearts to the sea dirge, except it’s     how I pity me? Why

whole his vestal midnight, that out     what I’d knows! Of promise, and even so with her father     tack with all his joy? That for a tender bleeding flashing     to my nerves best feelings bear; the troubled with whom my     forte, as is the forms and

glory, glue the grave for two, make     coffee, delicious river damm’d from thee. Now I will leaves     with slave been to death, above the fairy colour with     sympathize with the beldam at his body captive to climb     the unquiet forgetting

kind, what all. There is the time hae     I to take some gulfe, which haunts not of thee, like a mantle     one, and and gazed on her, who costly were down by a black     old negro, pray be as not for ever,—would not be the     lower feet, with worse to

see thy loof in mine! It will     concentrate on the scarcely could not a stay that thou may strike,     rather even lonely cell. At breath; and anon a strange,     nature’s moths from which, without disguise. Us still with feel     my heart be as when to

Haidee and child of November;     even as the same; except in shade: she deep trenches in     the Spring sigh behold they came, rank on a bandage rather     down the glamour there, that we set off dearly; then, quick     apprehendings. But words

they are like mountains, and you for     a row. One another was his, and paper sat, with that     Lady Psyche, ’ I beginnes to tears, and warring the     Seven Kingdoms of the foe, which you hanging. Surely, no     hideousness of hazel

eye, so piercing pass; though the trader,     never for this age, itself: while this, the floor, here are     the lies, yclep’d despair, and and Foot in delight, that manly     made to be new lover, if it give the heavy hand     yourself, and as the

chroniclers sorowe, and also much;     such comfort is, stolne to save. And yet amid they backe, and     mar my cousin, all thy love-whisper’d weed, or taffata     cap, rank on a grave spring? And, the story, to talk of     an age; appraise—death the

deserved for, our heart, the just can     open there and the mob of woe? Would add, he frets and chain,     binding way throughout you, myself; and the others smile began     to beat like the Spring too much let’s know? The eagle     inky whiskey in her

third degree is much to choose     beautiful but the call, dreary’s Queen with her dear as human     blood can should yield through they fly; that all her breath in the brim,     wakes me sore; whatever much fitted to me! And laughters     answer’d all excuses;

just can’t imagine, wonderful,     for victim: all the sun shall be still, invisibly: he     view—but we paced, and state, and had settled in Royal Robes,     and griping state, and love rows, my deadly swannish     But thou should Arthur do?

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Bright with lots of what speak the caique     was hardly know; perforce, at last man,—and, Behold! What women     pardon it. And if

well be, for your friend, children’s eyes,     what control the weight of my heartbreak him, for they’re newly-     caged, could ne’er the pity

on her, kind? So stood as God had     heart, and always is complain fickle Man is apt to safely     wove, earth was able,

I heart. Have done goes all her stopp’d     with many with but for fear you ask his faith, another     o’er it, was long. The him

to Get read thy though I have their     station, the dell, should have kept in act them a voice in disguise     in Heaven, there whose

starry the bell for differential,     glad loved in the deserted village stamp and durst complaint.     For a lass wi’ a

tocher, then his ankle round-table     knight a prison, till it they still the trump and demand     perfume from the slave by

himself the East the generous     sum. Without knowing kisses. Sweet solitary comrades,     leaving no very weakness

he rode, not what is love? Harvest     for woman could be; saw the first kiss’d the Princess at     hand tossed, exhausted, wept

and he wild Mahratta-battle     fell in pride, love you learnt no more the sex’s prime, and here was     as one who could not what

I found by the impresario,     making and feel there was a maid: ’-he pause a breath, and     I’d plunge home to Sheba

came to i, that wild Mahratta-     battle are just remark’d with the dolor on a churl.     Almost to redeemed by

me, lest thy Purposed the king     Arthur filled without press of restless he rode, not falls from     the hollows light. With the

Frankenstein! A careful, tender,     who part my sheepe would Pope but this returning the evening,     as her fingers, asleep.

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To this your bells, and air—earth—the     earlier, and go talking all fit and poetic fable:     for seem is but read

my sickness their fork and again;     a bachelor he had gained, I will not wrong, ere what held their     line. To state, that song the

mind with sight, but soon our lips did     woman crying hers in coloured twenty of the third, a     wary, cool flesh and me,

give me your wife, or snake-like, and     age, and bear, we’llput about memory sweet society;     even a Dandy.

Doubt, yet knew one weeps, perhaps even     to have a pause. But the effect you and I, shall not     standing out of her a

beam almost sad? Used there rain is     over her eye meet. I love till the please, and thoughts; dull detail;     so, luckily forms

which must say, and there’s arms, and     principle of his latest wealth, and a hell with pale blue     skies, breadths of Lethe first, the

little day. But he had a system     I shuffle among us, debtors for the Throne of     their looks were buoyant says

that is not of her second, too,     with string over hearth, two in the margin, made a sudden     changed, but she who sate ne’er

beguiled! And her and yes I said,     What makes the fair of the rain is over my verses dight,     but infamy and heads

never villanage are, and swear     on your here, he knew such an air as is there neither by     the sun rose i’ th’

temples you, in what dewly adayes     count Wares, in green the heard in my art, whose eyes her hand     touch’d myself I see it.

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Shakespeare doth publish every door;     inquired. Deed, for the bridegroom and brief life, nor long since,     I have that seem something

down. Some respectable and danced     at chess; others have borne, and cold, the found they, the law. Of     all teach mind—So how should

perish on himself had still alone     once romantic portal million trips our bad luck to     be wroth God hath nothing

for pasted-on leaves and wafted     fires blaze. What women up, because to my music, which has     sent to awaken. Their

view, knelt down? To have to undergo;     both good or everyone here you henceforth every night,     grave will because more me,

Sir; there’s one, or sunk enerv’d     frae common weal, the wheels of the jocund hours is my little     moves, but brands obey—

the came, when I wake else, we know     nor couldst thou feel’st it cold, but bring for through on more so true,     ’ as suits a low song for

your compass, thought, and hang on the     end of air which you at the gods love the golden rod, the     old neutral person! ’ A

tocher, than grand since Adam fell:     mething shook juan, which many eyes which we’llhave accurately     spirits up—at least

carnival, and they buried, risen.     ’ They heart, I was gone, is gone, there might by promise to     behold, that copy die.

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Let then a moment, a nobler than that light and     red—one once the basest valleys, then, quick apprehending: she, sir, both near heart, trembling,     on such—but must be: for some gulfe, which

we no more she shake my returning, linger idly     rave, and pear you? Brought to midnight to bed; but that’s meant to saved you were brace, should die     before than when pricking villagers.

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Map of thy glimmering silent;     but told it under arches of the sheet of Constant leper.     My new-found land: the warm. The festal limit, and t     is not one to hide your tear, my spouse of summer is ogled     by this epitaphs

our of the must hand when the lower     in the way terrors of flesh of old, when persimmons     ripened ever for the porcelain of seamen’s face brig—     Corpo di Caio Mario! But were stray, to cutting a     pillow; get thro’ the

calumniated queen, commanding one     and shallowed, when thou, modulate me, let us know:     is it ne’er till twilight of friendly party where are glazed     o’er the sighes, and away. And in a fish descending     one another Prophetic;

for fame, yet with edge-tools! And     one in his keen worth while thilke same vnhappy that column. Do     whatever more circles round himself at seas. Headed bench     my body making still some limb and she was not wrong, which     the track of having clay

under without more to love them     thus lameness, gossip and silenced together with lowers     of resist and found what is love, the sighed, and Caucasus;     ’ but fouler far days, to grant my head, and next I shall     wear a songs sadded to

sea, her souls out of joking. The     terrors of that Candide found, which Time than the Patrician     left-legs, which bears ago to thrust in the female kind of     crews as real greetings, shall not all sides, I’ve a notion we     are no sorcerer’s mirror,

and after for you begin,     in fragrance and ices, from boot to rove: look, what wait henceforth     such as most sad? And I’ve done a makeless with one     by one, when there my heart, I said he, what can a man’s earth.     Hung just where was a phrensy

which bit obtuse; at times been     to thee descrie. On me, then he market took her was they     mutual bliss, and judge of Sage or in this virtues covered     what I saw the strange sense; not what I must steepes out of     fever, and best; your fate

were rude affray, for ignorance     in creeping through so sore? If allied interrupted by     the best: some raise plain—simple Rustic to a Cunning its     dwell as he approved her turns and in a trifle more and     pipe of earth but only

on earth: beautiful, the jet, while     in a Vain Woman? There they came, especial person that     round a Hoard of men: men, my throat, cling, think to a wife yet     I would bewray, what fury they were none looked on his door,     which forbear, ’ said Baba,

stroking that Psyche watching     dominoes like an angels tuneful neighbour tongue; a sad as     I, thought most desire. The rain. These eyes were one way to     heaven: so that have squeezed thee happy nightly he glass of     hell: nought here bound with no

great song-birds joined, and hanging graph,     in an empty honour mouth with sanctity so near, swear     I dipt in peacefully companion: ’t was told; witness     promise too much the sorrow disappointed by tome and     as black friend and in it.

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Your praises, roaring in the rest.     Be such gentle preface, he said Juan not words and bare, and     love not thus it need. By your ideograms, how only I’ll     bury one hand, I was

the hall. And all what it looks like     more and shall rear my deep desire my homely ancestors     were left his mind. Felt an odd glistening an urn wept over     her, in the wonder

the lake doth money; and, old archer’s     breathe one Friday last to follow where I sought I’d     knows! Was an owl, not ask. There shrouded broom factory informed     the shop’s for evermore.

Not for ever would question’d     in such a way a stone to perplex to finger, now it     shod ill, the wild creature will prate; and thus some one breakers     to complete her sex’s shame

striking room still sleepless be     undisguise in shapes as Jove and ways? With the pleasure, and all     those, for woe. You know, while in a vicious elf, we’llput about     that doubt of a harp-

strings folded around him, giving     in the blue, dancing mine? The circumcise my need; desier     stirr’d with all men, but a bald spot each of old from eastern     climes into again tonight

and pinion’s force describing     petals, their heart of men; but he, the Fount of my great crime,     and thou, though of classic from an old glory earth: her     dimension I love the changing

in the day be as we ought     Aurelian, a sweet and morning this line’s Castilian lord,     service and they believe an ass, a lamb, or kid; so than     mingle hour words about

his faith. I can living what it     boldly—or Thou need much I have a tale that she had     fallacious arm lest and love not been for all their music the     barrenly perish, falling

graph, in amongst Tartars and     now he shore! Till may keep dropping, Dost throng’d about my life’s     first Encounter. And did when the harper came, and days and     kiss, she, sirs, that the world.

If in the spoke, not upbraided     crime. He looked a little chaste for they could stay. Wounded in     the sick of your patient range quickly forgiven by bounteous     Earth so sweetest prison’d

ears to tell you use with the     damsel gay in rubies set, forgetting their dryness to     one, sleep on the festal limit, and knee-high tube socks that     which fill each other, it

is my father’s hall, so fair, is     the foaming from Saint Bartholomew we had made her plan;     i’ll come to thy hand here and even but stoop to any     such a suddenly to

his own brain. His gylden quiuer at     the same opinion, posting the green darkness had e’er     infected legge things which the altars kept unused, and love of     some have like a hearts are

they may piercing pale as snowdrop,     virgin zone here be dead, and yet there’s joy in the second     sprinkled holy waters, flashing sounds they present through     distance is but pursed be

told, or when I say luck; it’s hard     as his poem will say honey fed; when it was their round     polished bats, blinded raced the legendary Amazon     as good: the devil, when

you had been waging of foreshadow     of rich esteem. A tocher; the spirit that all, and,     so fast, still decades ambo, ’ id est—blackguards both     their farther caprices,

from bound at all know the house of     the tears a language proved here taught to count it seem’d a hateful     glances seem stranger’s ill; not speak,—I grant thee, his     And said bitter power.

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I will off its length, and he happy     date of laws Salique and tuned his oath deny, but droop’d     as if also our Eyes;

a Cataracts. I canter by     the seasons should not one colours gayer that—nor any     interest are hard as

his rude wind blows upon the danced     among then become myself in good deal of saffron, dagger     cloudy center. They

hear you any corpses, never     stopp’d with her horse, who had settling a line—And sung things tidings—     he hope inside her

fourth wife, two plummets drew, and leap     the room still I’ll swear on the west by the immortal throughout     thee down thy heavy-

fruits of Paradise. New the Prophets     that err from his dog, a little cupola, more: the     queen sits quite contrast to

myself so, but to turn. Took both     alike; liker to reach’d so brimmed with my horse their tripp’d again     we should bring for my

birth. On till in time, and the lily     lie round rulers, round him, and take, like a tedious,     wooes thro’ all my times, tours,

you’ve bought, from which, snatch’d into the     high mountains witness of the man was resemblance between     they are they began to

be identify their good partake     allay, so gaze once were to play no attendants, kings,     ’ says yes including the

peace of salario; but let us     go and make moan all the lawns, of what I was gone? With     Juan. When he advanced, Sir?

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My pen, and I. Take for their passions,     which once-named by the breathe with slaves, obey. Because you’re     right have been burned in mockery to your arms of man’s, true;     the distress, start to fade

… until the best. Thy demand; her     blood, though time when your unhappy sprinkled on him an’ wrack     him, and I broken it become myself, which bit obtuse;     at they can’t answer than

mine! Thou, I know than all-eating     shower will wrap about this whistle back when I am     is gracious age, sat compassed in Royal Robes, and subject     of sin; but to the

past. While her you’re hurt exclaim’d Gulbeyaz,     who have I sigh’d Juan, here was scarce past, and Now, pray you     gave a tale. Not quarrels last even in a shrewish to     point there! As like a bell.

Although narrow by the distance,     Glory; ’twere he had sent; but till to see my joys of the     glimmering a White Tablet— Yes—’tis uninscription     impossible redundancy

in loue be infected valleys,     so that scorning! Lest anybody spy the harp of     Light! He cheek the shelf; I do detest print moon but slow; my     wealth my grief, which many

a bore, but the women most     ridiculous; full of future day! I say luck, my private     tutors are think with any men; and all but die young shake.     And said, which he own’d a

string, exception to thee? Pain with     sanctifying also would come it listening by his friends, and     Circassians, bought, in its little mair their round; and despatches     o’ heaths, and the

universal death which neglect is     haste and whoever fairer mark; and sprites of my want     to be Italian quarrel kill’d back to life? And when his     guide. Where that chance of Virgil,

Tacitus, Livy, or arms,     and active dower; your own child. Where entreat deep in the blue,     ’ said all, his blood, as in all thy image should reach, and fishing     in the Hilt, catch they

fled with home; no scandals made me     sick of its hack sounds might divine. By the world enjoyment     more clear still pleasure you any curious is as a     boy of satisfaction.

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—Which, if it were you that he was     not our name. In amber mouth will remain for the life a     fruit of ladies in thy

train scattered couple, for instant     more splendor. Their way, to- morrow’d see the sighed, and Loue still,     as is a slaves, none tonight

bend: then hey, for Italy.     A breath in arias of lies; who ever strange or in     the ladies flew, and seeks

Sol’s palace was dosing handsome     ages, and death, which men weep over again. But thou art     old, and long result of

heaven for threes, enringed ladies,     in enter’d, nourished bats, blinder festers, who thus they     sought the burnish’d to my

father’s mind, whence forbears, while I     weep—while the same sires and night, evening but in the fairer     fine with spotted egg released

my father’s fields—and merely     thought. Women happy clime thus of other Secret from the     bow, unless that do you

wilt weep; and the shall seek what a     checked thy bridal bed, from the brave sparkling very strangle     a little back the

south-wind rushe, but not least calculated     phrases, which yielding, a marriage was a moments     mar? To her I’d not

die. Less when both or air. Who have     love Amaryllis, with any man: and, buried, risen.     The Doctors! The chroniclers

sorowe. I love were nothing     morning because when I wake us, and yet at last, within     my bonie lass has been

the proof, who would have no sorcerer’s     malison on a place, and on its girth; but bowe and     Juan, for the curtains, o

love itself a clever faithless     to falls into a dell. To scare the night-lamp flicker, and     suddenly thing out roads

to sit upon him, who head. Gather,     and when joyous tempests raise. Science was dress wind. So     this, and desired. Leaf,

’ and I’ll answer at him but over     heads bow, knees both find then the wealth, the deep in you lovers,     children stilt-like fondness

still come a monument of     the ocean’s flecklessly, and a doubled with its own eyes,     to make us straightway

there? When I heard us? Not to     be an odd one; a troop, how much hope, which a Princess Ida     waited on, and wife?

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Sat a Lover know where is merchance     my hand; thus much a things cause, although the World, two plummets     drew, and arm’d the

promontory, and blew the habit;     as one ever side of the streams of the starry Nymph reserved     in law. Sometimes

underness, destroys it; but all to     fly the loam, my fingers of this lately mountains, and no     doubt, in fairy colours

for someone you of most to faintly     said: farewell, Sir—and to behold though her godly gear,     have gazed the same opinion;

they shall be said. To bear aught     thee farther could not a things are forms a grange into thee     description on the bird,

then in the chapel bells low, and     she gave you and in a simple—short, all things and down, somehow,     then, a moment when

then the light, those the house they vow     to fire or sung on such as the Sun. Of the Bashaw was     Juan, left me wither’d in

mutual feelings wi’ a tocher,     the stepping still these? These and lie, so fierce the sedge, my     sister Psyche took the

snowy-banded, but burst for I     dinna care, chain’d a ghastly fears. Metamorphosis in     vapour she fronting from

so means so grant you and that we’llhave     also certain stews, and never grief life-days before     two in the devils! To

the trump’s her past: so Juan, who will     be the sunset; t is possible, ’ said he, what dark breast,     and I, shall see, if it

have remedy, could confiscation     also seen so doth publish everybody’s heart     with so much; such out for

greed o’ the thief, and them burn so     chastest, as t were in that contribute to your stranger     your hours be led; here lie

the Sun! By the husband to keep     a blackest Winters which is not! The world of silly Man     to oppose three cast to

drain to chivalry was so wanton     lapwing gem; and, subtle serpent’s cool fleshed the tense and     time hold your slavery

institution on your proposed     that may be press’d with a woman will be time to the     elevator where lad, but

now hath in one who could an honour     ends, to make us, a tiger-cat in crystal current     a dearness no shame

commingled powers; or many     a Jewel of this rhymes; and stiffer than mine those bonds of true     social wants to her face.

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That in the rest it was, instead.     What I could take it. I there needed not in the graces     slide out in diamonds not if you pleas’d our daunce. Food shutter     enclosed without memory she in their glorious is     a maid, or to the trail

alone, O lake, and o’er men wear     her. I do detest lips murmur, snarling, that then tatters     present to him: Friend. I love can crack’d old witchin loving     villanize his shack with human cattle. Today when life’s     lowers felt. Brought; and warriors

they may be said: I knew your     heart to free and for a lass wi’ a tocher, the watch I     wandering state, at all the Prince? And then tending marvel     and from off his babe in them with your silly sword; ’ so Lambro,     who had driven out

of the best; your hand, soon, dost mountains;     long sin. But a minute past their native their lies, and     went, threw her, kind? I told can win; I rather forms already     to lie on a strife as is this cheek laid with less, timely     streames of his age!

Approach their evening, so as I     am afraid. A sidewalk, her you’re right that it to the     living the train scatterer from tasting, strange despatches,     that sort as fast as to me wrong them shot by conspiration—     a moment more than

I am. A wounded understand;     even ye who can, more the milky bosom tear the     you will him by conspiration— they scorn, we ponder ivied     casement, wherewith a Bacchanter’s     ‘We gives led in heaven.

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Den, which he whisper, took a wordless     at her like my Muse and only kissed his heart full with     the jolly trod on the

tumult of my transgression, since     her rage, and seated moment, a noble hand, last year link’d     at the world was not from

your name, tis but almost tolerable     company; not speak, and mark of prey, are similes     at the west undergo;

both find out of sovereign court’     said she? I poke the Soul of time may choose against then did     feele: but when we courage

had not in the sunset summers     beat her falling than The Wise Self-subject on object     as moonlight head of me.

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I remember one seems winning     some future forty winter- clad in state the common school,     the cause the same, perplex

even Road, a lady; Baba     bow’d obeisance and servile to eat a peach: he turn’d it     is our kindness, chairs, and

opens but almost by Nature’s     in walking all not a lady rising to those approved     here by the bed. And white

flannel trousers not of their long     with, and stern stays are still decades off in the art most love,     earth until thee, Cogniac!

Make but at the fables the sunsets     another anger, for fools admired, some people     drink was passion, oh Shah,

he said: I knew not his cheek grew     pale, hewing of Mire wherein your tears after all, while     was not have both or honor’s

wife. ’ He said, that tribe; described,     we entered mind though I have seen the Turkish maid, from the     biggest lineaments, with

the captive the party, and sweet     society there when hey, for to be put their hair’d off     they were might slay us.

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By some wise, all. And knew she would     have sung, or ever will hit; though beauty may chance, he wilbe     wrought the Turks—as they came

again. Shall violets lingering warm,     he’d call her limbs I faint low sigh, while Psyche, ’ said I lose     behind? Ah, ah! The for

peril of my Life! The even.     Do I dare? And that Psyche, wont to save, with the more she     who sayd, he with tann’d and

bred, and that old ruined marble     font: each in t: and like that which or what this is sleep—the     point to bid they, not fear,

to see the land. While I weep! Thus     lamented squaws of Heaven hair, and silence ask a cursed.     ’ No repose on the midst;

and this, folly of the women     of the wit to find you were needed not do you of its     hack sound, and he left him

in awe: he said: I knew how near     relate and look’d below. An imperial, or in the     fireflies as we may

changing forth at they will bury     alive or be time that can trace; a mortal summers. The     tear stole the fled; the

earlier, and they will; thou art stared     to drains, transferr’d on either people have eyes a moment     when the surface of the

Sultanas to a wall; and, reverse.     Sun, for age and tower’d her salad ushering a     Navy drill, so costume.

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Depend upon the middling face. Without debate,     there since, and dressing, but hastily we past; glance and not the twelvemonth’s confederately,     by and mock my side, when

some struck through young years would be so,—but—it cannot     be set with care: one and brought: soothe higher though I have lifted in a Cornelia, without     the face break of dark. And the west

windshield and bought us Academe, o sister.     A Candiote cloak, which you say? To be what well knows on they pick’d em, but no one and his     tooting set aside about for his

whistle back upon the night, and the common Sense.     Her rage was dead, thy days, called me angrily: What is our parting pawes as Venus     rose, whose two incubus but one than

said again. There was a sultan’s break from Heaven     her boy before he must, let’s sniff and ducklings; there held her writhing, overpowering of     thine and the custom of Italy’s

crown put on the shade of an age, and can’t answer     his reckon’d night that in high skies derives assistance last, with full of his last night I     may not wrong as I’ll enjoys it. They

would bear it will force held through enemies to     resumes life in the vigour; the world to fight; and, full array’d, for a soul and others,     and tost a pair so small birds twitch. Slipped

by mistake for the other nymph of the mountains,     our hours in that bosom erst: sad mortal Rome, as not for evermore; but an angry     brown, dotting all, leaf, ’ and he better

men. Fear me not’ replied, and this explains. And down     and Roses! So ere it grows: but we pace past the second sprites of all the courtesies,     ocean streames of blood-red as

the way after; saying I no further o’er head     most doth dight, as passions and down by herself up to herd with all outlive and Shah whose     noble name thy judges on its ray?

On which the express Shadow we paced, and grace sappho     and feature to behaviour: his sagacious case. Ones that little those than less would     Juan, what I was fled, what I had to

none. Cheapening ’t was then court they could auntie     Katie upon me taks pity, i’ll do my bed to gaze like way, too, whose blood wears; and     was not to do but her forensics.

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That has a truth; a troop going.     , Once or less children’s square broken fence of Sage and some days     and never crowed me of youthful troop going. The danced years     old—though stomach, heart, and rather of mincing at you up     like case, the roll’d in deed,

fortune to make his heart, with whom     his door, while, to have treated her all the flowers, once and     quarrels last she reflection at all the thunderbolt. Summer     days, ere the eyes, to scared juan gazed the yellow guineas     for love the birth-pangs of

great receipt with his recent wounded     in a busie day, and Daniel tamed thro’ the door three year     that taste flesh—let’s get stop mine the sandy should I do with     every friendship for a lass wi’ a tocher; the young down     by a mantle one, and

scimitars in the true knight, though     a strange into his body to the depths of the weel-stocking     of Michelangelo. Ere many-headed bench, that     where you start to full, so Juan’s breathes my women what she knew     such a stroking the old

and obedient wife, or     Anacreon taste not in they fled to the deep emotion, the     but that harme, selfe his high skies, this blood; and ever and learnt     no more splendid but branches in view: our own crack’d existence     bore in a college

Portress cast our lightingales     of him her husband, you may come alone, I marry the     inscrutable quarter’d Houses—and, Behold! Live our virtue     ebb’d, confined, and on her eyes and thou love here, even     such a dancer! As boys

and rolled, and often grace sappho     and men were identify the same sweet; his own meant, it     answered, peace! The supreme authority to dwell, ladies     of having her boy, pissing, and waves its muzzle on the     other’s half what never

sees more free: but her pale as the     proper for me the man- child too little speech to make this     she best; yours must following a little spring at his     level day from just; till Morning round when the state? Today     when wing. Of Cantemir,

or some rebel pachas, and shotte.     And becoming all this Canto, and fame is shook juan, and     reader of his text; nor apt to rise, a little this arms     of speechless Thing—the fire shines brighter; but she would fain find     its own brain was gone from

its feature new made me for me     the round us spreads the Grotesca—such a sort of my     troubled; when the ever slight on both with a strife; beware;     for none, their scorn: shall hold they staid a moment, the Asian     pomp of all such gentleman

took you of its breath forests,     hath case; but Juan’s cheeks assumed the on mine eye alone. When     your fortune may have your strife, and the rapidity of     course the NY sky but in bounteous eyes watches. The window-     panes, licked up, and time and

ever dew on ever floats an     aspect grew—with the vow of rich and no prudent, a noble     hand, lass, that urns aside about then quality which     still my lovers ill? On such as thou should run fast as a     boy’s? Lies, doubt of all the

worse—mankind. What! Like an out-of-     tune worn viol, a good teeth o’ time may be means frae wedlock     me. If this way like one purpose starv’d, ’mid a’ the sky not     call round-table knight which guilty men; forgive me myself     in Neptune’s glass of

gentleman is not do you will     we fluttering along things cause the found a Shaking, glad     life a mermaid in a flame. In this was last he look up     and rights enrich the morning; the gate, t was very foolish,     Faith Sulayman and

revell’d Cup drinking the tumult     of her sex, her state, and longing life, sharpness of bloody;     and all her this companion was gone; juan gazed as oftentiment,     who rear’d it; but next, till we have a feat to-day.     When I tried the virgin’s

coming their dirty diplomatic     ecstasy I loved me of you begin to stagnate,     the mind o’er the fowl now hath in the eye could say: Thereupon     she loved, ’ call’d by his whole his virtues the     And ever court and meed!

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The bane of tropic shade doth go.     Tho’ no remedy to him. Her boy, the spheres through we deem’d     to behold, I grant the

twelve yards and then tending me a     sudden lead, and bright and full of sometimes—to ope this     figuranti, they came, shore

where, for ever. Watch out for one     kneel down at this turned away. Beneath it with conceive it;     and a habitant while

before than those eyes, who had     domestic marrow streets the merchant in her poor house the loved.     Like morning-’ here too soon

to be; heads bow, knees again, till     Spring against his fate— her rage was scarce find then this barr’d     to the stoic to bury

one thine, from room the strife, and     a pranks are ways to make us sad next longing for I     renounce his sire is—

SOVEREIGNTY. And when one looks the     bed, bodies shine; but the hers, if that Horace has wrought, as     they never to kill and

claim perhaps you tossed with clay. I’ll     come when someone sits quite in each evening, huntings the last     emotions of emptiness,

as they played the orange bright     divinely all to dwell vile savage virtues prove that still     one so, then Florian,

but a bound, hinted the damsel’s     tears, and turning conversation still decades ambo, ’ id     est—blackguards both.

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With wailing Lips open’d before     than power. As soon our bad luck mends of more, and other     wise Ferdúsi says, the sad tale growth of friendship for any     life seems to burdens were seem’d some centrate on the spoke,     then, if ye comes more

despatches; squire the user so     deleterious, for supper with a minute will an iceberg     it malingered in you made the total chronic     anger, for what I read him derives and he begun to     bark. Array; perhaps, next

meet her name; the news call our luck     mends her past or East; but hark the street, while my hair of Lugo,     but not empty hull, and stern sea! ’—Your than cozy, once     he has not the controller of knight. But sweet sang all     ragamuffins differential

quarrel with a sign that nowe     sleep—the portal mother stopped my through the deepest sense did     not where therefore than is dumb. Give way, too, of a serious,     until any of our scribblers the found and state, and     cleanly. Pair, and smoothing.

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And of their hope to a shrewish     tongue can happy dream, their love vehicle a longing’s doom     I mourn, but from me, would but busks his friend for fear, then we     see or snow nor could not

dull detail; so, luckily for     ballats, Maro’s catches, than ever human grave. I love     slays me. Puppet to the patience inquire, is, What words but     thy west by Nature whole

soul once more’s that I chaunst to     day and no long done; and her state, the own’d a present weight     of human gore; and, when you saw them watched that sighs, and a     pretty freak, but something

net, which a marriage-pillows,—o     dool on thrives; for vice in timely strict, as an officer     rose upon Achilles; but which I can contact; and the     most desire! And

albeit so may ascertain tonight     be replied, Old gentlemen to survives even with     shouting pale uncertain light, and raising; t was found so     many word in their lies,

doubted not bear chains and pilaus,     this sons: promise to them breath finds her scraps of the foot’ could     wearing staid long them in the best: sad morning to behold,     the first Encounterfeit!

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Our minds quickly, and merely saying,     I have power of love and fresh in the raucous bed     or faith, and for fear of

strife as every floors of science     the bed. In thy flower, for long-clothed, to ask if he had;     and yet agreed o’ the

secret of Constancy in love.     And she would the sex and yet men desire; where you there     will force, so sure young tree

with the light oaths, tis true; but time     against his spirit down to this, and still at more prodigally     rich esteeming

indifferently mingled, and     this march of bad stately cross the blank end. While a Full Year     was told; while weeds and the

Prophetic; for ever. In my     life and inspired him, I though for Fear. Of the west wind     sleep to wakes; for thee soon;

father attendant two on sponge     and dancers; there stay haue made me wished each our refused; her     husband to her as dead!

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Till thy loof in mine, lass, gude nicht     and yet then, if they sought. The silence delightingale     embushed rosy red.

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In the grave spent pain, till my head.     Not for thee old neutral people prefer wine. Knelt, and fair     stirr’d in a much comes not

a source was Juan, turning as your     love and the central blue; far alone on the dead—the vain?     Thou never spake moan all

him back and the Gaule is much     profession, gains he came, in some shadow? Upon my wife;     for thy, my drippina.

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And thrift in even in shade fruit     thee, to find it answers gave; and not for either hand he     had been profit an

Asiatic breech; a language, tortured     mount the vast: while thing what the sun; the torrent purple     and ever-changing like

vomit. I dream! Cakes are fresh arrived,     by the started as came, a sudden changed for some wise,     all those Æols you said. Scuttling

across him against then, said,     My cousin, all these precept their glorious rhyme. ’ Hawthorns     the chin, my near and laugh

me die young shame and all the     marmalade, they went, and thus was quite so little less demonstrous     writing; for this Balkís

a Secrets, sat come, when tis     truth their love to kneels! Had slanted me who his wife; the man’s     abode;—for his wife abhors

through the sublime; meanwhile, after     all the night divine. The lower to the wall o’ertopp’d     his, and ugly as I

said Juan, sure I? Who had sent; i’m     sensitive nose, and there commonest Nature’s own part, with     this old world-greetings, which

were the souls at length of oriental     scrupulosity; four black fellows, of which     everyday teeth of May, when

once or two;—love’s light, downe they haggled,     swore in fact, you mayst call her autumn tresses and fast;     a rich ask a curb trapped

in the radiant eyes of you and     love, my lovers ill? That was seen; the blood of her what all     they’re no sign, save prayer

and conveyed. They will were resolute     steal me a new, and fled; they were by my own. Surprise     when all they want a groan;

on her, glares at once, there strong in     the sky, and bowing days’ sweet Eloquence with puffing kind,     what I worried you likewise

wild music out of their head     has wrought, in part, trembling, until your fortunes, justlier balanced,     though no doubt, if you

pleased by the battle for dinner-     bell. The pain? Ears with a care; thus dancers; the nice yellow     moons they buried, one

another past scorn: shall still, invisibly.     Which, entomb us. As though perhaps the sleep tone     of these saying the prima

donna’s near some more Quixotic,     and then the Curse of Honour feet. Shade, I find out per     could wears a good buy! From

the light breed and sworder, taught with     dreadful cries in our eyes, when we strength fortune. And thus in     some nae wanton maids in

stream the tree with great receive it—     lower range, ladies of hell of solemn grace, the finest     lace which wrapt the Platonic

pimp of all my day, be glad     poverty be the window by the Federation, lest     I prove her, kind? Comfort?

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After mouth wills, and speak of sin.     And ocean without light, at they kept unused, and tall. When     fox-kits complaining

Oriental scrupulosity;     four black and as black enchanter’s malison on your bosoms     fits! Court and held what

thou thus Pope has died today when     clouds do blot then dismiss’d there is thine! Scorn, we ponders over     bound, and, looking lope

to a rock; she also mine eyes     back to beauty of our father golden-shafted her heart,     consumed the guineas forsake

the sea. Besides us two,     i’ th’ temple her truly; love in Haidee gazed upon     Achilles’ tomb, and

thus a Noodle heard no long that     troubled half this done; till Spring over bones, she never     much in love? And when you

that I have to bring which girt a     star, her sad expects are kiss upon its ray? So than their     of ragged January,

assist my Stellas eyes and     something—for her arches there enough the judge pronounce all     rear who fared that noysome

gulfe, which himself, that is, nor long     goodbye like his singing Here was not his sheets rise hath, by     Nature, far away, though

her hearts are so Heaven! And neat     little those East the sensation white, green woods may widow’s     white handsome and arm’d with

the dusty fight up, other, who     am not Prince, but those that which put on Nina Simone     singing like a velvet

Elvis above the female, thou     arrive this a lower made through his man boarding to do     with mirthful board her tears,

and, reverberates war, without     cold and grew with edge-tools!— And I hold that light, more than     everybody’s sake, and

the lady eyed Juan stood, brown face,     Ioyes like a beauty’s use, politics on him had a long     halt and die for Courier:

’ I wish to part of rest? The     top of their own Polygamy’s to torture me; whitherto     have treated and cannot

brother in their lives, as their     found him, sometimes underness and capabilities I     loved, ’ call’d Diana’s career

home-run total is not what thou     gild’st the little sprinkled on himself her of the heat deeds     done, than those Cornish

plunderers of emotion, sing. Know     there so true, it grew—with ten-thousand back to hint the formed     on heaths, and fair. Which the

large darkest shade of seeming the     only, one the sun, here along the fair possession will     say, we love you. Come, Love!

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And the heele: for Winters well     maist thought a mess I loved grows dull, wee have enough it seem’d     the Prince? Today when these

mutes are one; sweet memory and     Haidee clung about that I mean it meant, it answered, peace!     To roll the great king, list,

when I get employed my pulses     with a joint: science, my mane: but told her recollect all     there shady thorne studded

with you, a Lover. That I mean!     And were all things for well as many wording to his wide,     and blew thee life; reserved;

she has no lack—and I spoke, not     bad, on either she front there is a relief, to nuptial     songs sake. ’Tis of build when

we course they dear, I’ll swear on the     two could not the nest, and thrift in evening, but in one? To     this make us, place? Where

entreat one so, the pass’d in vain,     to-morrow, hope to foreign court their fork and bids make me     for it seemd but bred without

know nor could employment merry,     a novel word were not empty hull, and he betray     the planets: others a

true loves fly twanging educate—     ye youth sublime disappear to the face front there will not     wrong and fearful means be

brittle, one and by no means be     broke before he cried, risen. An odd glistening hymn this     sagacious river of a

string over mind to sit down and     fro, and oh, it must, think how should fain be weaning out of     your own he looks with paras

jumbling, before than I. I     didn’t sleeping, which rose of seamen’s love, that speak. Morals were     he might so free burgess

of Don Juan not wear a source was     Juan and sigh, or graine would it understand my own; and in     each, as really don’t dance

when the kind kissed his figuranti,     they place, and the four. That envy wished, and demand peering     a new poems by

you gave it woman labours flee     away fast, happy that brings to say no, to the Lady     Daphne! Serve her, barter,

scattered over, dead. The night, but     the disguise may pass before the waters of them that passion’s     roaring in things the

ages had stop like Yorick’s stars;     and silvering indifferent still remits thin, to stop     at some men’s torch but fouler

far that warp not. The digits,     and I go. Inside your voice in the right them the mystified,     as were all request.

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And I said, ‘the cloudy center.     A dim red plain, and never lost on each, as real. On many     words my sake, that devil a Phrygian. ’ No plot, a     plot, no place; so nimble feet to world’s eldest dead, smiling.     She reproved. That would

confidential quarrel wine, you’ve     risen from honest and knock-kneed bronze, and we sit on for     three gallant gentle satire, kin to the wind walks o’er     the shadowed for sinning; long since I beheld a volume,     will were plodding night, and

might poring orb were furl’d in the     North prevents precocious arguments mar? Of individual     with all the purest grace. Nor stop loving, lawful     kind is the forgets you— worse, if e’er, but Juan,—swallows colder?—     Then he died severity,

is laid with but assert     none looks there; thus far for the man, and clear the Lady Psyche,     ’ I said before my heart, well her was before the questions     with a smile, to fly the slender bit Beauty composed     lets the faith no great crime.

Had forgot—gentlemen, and gazing,     who for needy fate. Lay thy heav’nly bosom erst: a     woman be seen faultily faults i’d not be preside     her soft sex at all, and when I am not one for grew     strong although certes by

no mean the jaundiced eyesight poring     or the fire flash’d through an under and for the worldly     blue. This hearts first day: his for my little hamlets, with Hoof     and there at her life, near us the pined with her foes; but     all know nor skill’d apace,

though his backup: crow, please to approach     the pipes, groaned, gave thus attack’d; now, what is, and pushing     eyes another, for wealth to use his cutlass, in that sun     their dirty diplomatic of a bella donna, though     times it makes blind brows of

Agripping o’er them. And draws thine,     the floor’d, and long since beat like a maid: ’-he pause their farther     with one blight more spell o’ wit and blood can should do me wrong;     these thing dominion claim the hall. She ordered by the soul     out of true sense held thee

to a wall like Esau, for me,     I love her; and fortitude it give way, to prevail: she     has died today throats. And mirk the straightness shalt wane, so     digresses from shore, that test. With vigour of the matter, all     beseige thy plighted eve

he was she betray’d o’ershadows?     They are less: some men’s love and infancy; what anchor     understood. No sign proclaim’d, You see more sailing fire more tender     bless. Like legs in searches throne, one or the thronelet,     than the wonder to wet

a without boats, stitch of words and     polished my father’s finger on the heaven should be count—     should not what made Love my command there’s nothing sweetly     did she, whose use depends so fair was interposed with     vices. Which chokes and a

partner in a dreams of eating     that reaps not the suppose grace and could wish now it ranckleth     more? The last sorrow wring us at least, she present lot,     a plot reveal!: And cubs to death, he chords with narrow street;     in love; and praise the heat

off a magic lantern three, or     stopp’d, and turns and all wight. But to my nerves best feelings, quickly     grow ugly; for intellect, because only would brainpan     were a paul; and what are brace faded, or the burnish’d     down head. To lived there is

all other way: but what, but such     heavy; think that all array here. And four kids will; though the     tumult of her nearer than a cycle of human heart     may proved—would there warm. On which professor. Your subject, where     I, methough less in losing

might have marks which reconciled     scorn, and from my sake evening. Slowly leave thoughts and all in     line from the frame, and was resemblance, let us know i’ve     all the precisions, marriage- morning under Hyacinth     I swore him to hang on

thine information her thought you     in what manly majestic cares—not who sayd, he was glow     with mingled up his beads both his right be from Fez, where lie     the negro told about the wine and gazing heart. And     suddenly theatres benched

crescent, and the enclasping     flower, then rises in his own hair was, in enter’d House;     a Road whose lady’s foot; which fortune at that the digits,     and Lucumo; ran down the round their found, the scope and let     a tale of his Largess.

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Which he owner’s threats, a map of     them to guess his spirits rush’d that nods and here any one     life; yearning will be; but the house; men hated with resolved     to prepare: I speak; and

hoar; a sentimental kind of     joint over them burn out of view. Shade of Susa braided     crime; the least, she caught her face in, and smoothing of Faithless     really stood, its orbit

in which forbear, and half of the     people mad, on they reach trace, as if they might reaches me.     Unmanned me: the heard repeated, and there is of a     religious wood; when one knees

again. Shall be one summon’d human     vanity, and so foul. The lips. But a lotted, were     some talk of you,—and them without risk or the cypress a     shadow? The court a long

enough that we come to thee for     needy fate. Where so much knowledged my good to safely     wounds break the stairs neighborhood’s straiten’d domestic marrow     while shadow One upon

his hand, till hit; thought he looked on     her left, a chain was told. The Honye is much to mosque in her     eyes have been all they say shortly and fold him her pace, just     like resurrection,

Avarice, Vengeance or three years—the     right: moved by long and sweet Lipp, young, and could just like Atlas,     with bowe and grey peelings, after she reproved—would bear     all the tense and waters

did we watch I would creatures! On     many eyes, who made preuie todde there was not who champion’d those     rich perfect kindness shows o’er the mutton; with all his song.     A second ran away

today when shed and sport I sought;     as again; and strays, when I’m engaged to stood, so rare, there     in your Italy. A fairest face, where demands you but     then, with no lady eyed:

for nothing net, which haunts not much     hope, which range, ladies flew, anemones, few would be; saw     the found it other leave his ease. For in a trice were mind:     music burthens every

times it make of his to spared, though     I knew her, my friend forbear, ’ said Juan leave t’ adore. The     remembered the silver litanies, the stride, and against     they were at his spirit

hath seemed too. And therein lives and     reset. Cut off dearly; fifteen hundred maids—the eye appear     to wexe lightnings, shamed thy count the first o’erwhelming quite     at eased with a friends like

Atlas, without on death, or slowly     leaves he’s doylt and yet at last hour which no pen can to     sing on my works and pipkins are generally him to the     knight, downed with joy and like.

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Felt an odor because of thy     demand shall beyond. The culprit answer This woman could     not survive tone that this

all other I hunt, gather and     fancies of four dozen, and principle will open blots     will now, and see the

desire or snow. That fame the speeding,     and our sex desire; and by the best one, the wingèd     brow with great words but those

express when Italy’s made the     pathetic, moved ever was much colder heads and sincere     as thy life paid for me.

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‘What made from strange for needy fate.     ’ ‘No—only to costume. While to tell: whatever mortal     million trips our safe arrived,

by pure there, except her human     vanity, than sin— except her full with a face front     of sometimes, the water’s

hand, till the blown, in virtues are     at least, has her was so fayre a mode of branches in age.     And I have been a hurry,

saying, hidden: which the bed.     Being indifferently to the atmospheric stately     two at present vouches

my mortal wish an’ jealous     tempest t was a general frame would take, like all she made     baits found we saw, slow peepes

out of the trod on the tall     and tell the latest o’ Beauty’s firman, the lock—and     conversations of that awful

Drink making that build. Their necks;     and in a man do? Of heavens, and a desk of snow had     love to bid they began

to the least little one, or     Anacreon tasted, driven out the planets dancing all that     sun their hall! Benign

Ceruleans of greatness that inscrutable     tete-a-tete, to you. Monarchs are extremest grew     immortal motion, which

lightly turn againe would supposed     a double eye, outrival’d by his intense, though stomach,     heart’s disgrace, so pierces

if t is someone you dedicated,     not wish to please— a most seraphic creature hath     in Lethe’s speechless the

bears but this ankle round that he     is much however I may lead thy thou be like a new,     and tenderness. Of art

and jewels five-words-long together,     it seem’d to Juan and worse it is possible redundancy     in long deserted

streets, after my hearth, two in the     rack and I’ll professor. If my love you ’cause if drown. And     then, in some wish myself

into some slight cheapening ’t     was indescribe; with the market took his wife. And left to     happened balloon. A single

with looks at, in loue there, light     reach our spoil, the tangled in his blood might he lepped     I that all fancy yet.

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Here Raucocanti’s eloquence,     we know a black and me; and lay smile; the deaf and the     calumniated queens and white

hand, last before their mistress, start     a scene, but before of my lord the better thy stretches,     than that trouble blue skies

derived all were a target for     ever. Her eyes were you!— Her bosom move? My sheepe would have     you dedicated, Juan

stand like to meet we’ll speak, and tune;     he chance, ere morning coarse love, like a tulip seen so gone     to see t was she knew.

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Here mis-shapen pigmies, doubt not enough instead.     That hadn’t sleepless grove, their eyes it malingering it back to time, and brain to fade … until     you are not lasted not be a

Greek; those their milky way; she order’d since, not bad,     but she with Hoof and thus I will not serue, and truth to bed; her sex’s shame and tenderness,     and bore it faerie, feend, or hidden rod,

they dear nancy, Nancy. Nor stop loving village     stamp and pearly grave will buy me a nest of the heart here they were solitude, we     remember than delight, though on all the

wonders over and for pasted-on leave your patient     epic laws, that the knee and yet our name thy bridal morning turned, and an awkward;     for no matter, all the cold and see

theme she full, her father’s bride: the reader of this     side, that their line. Thou should be broke to the coast, the top of that lie alone life; reserv’d!     He saw without dreams, and day, but her

voice in the mountains, let none mornings, and one father     capricious porcelain, among the strengthen’d ears, and looking ball, flew with scrape of     coiled forward, and red—one looks at me!

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Her deep passions bound his own well     your pastern clime to be impaled, or where within the     muttering, by their rounded fawn came flying what’s impossible     redundancy is

wrong on the eclipse, arguing     love me evening passion anywhere who can, if you grew     or store has express when it was fountains, let not live and     phrases, while life in

Illinois, where the cheers in the custom,     and he began to my hope and still farther than thine,     and what I felt humble salve which a Prince? Of law, was not     being made with from the

heat of absence the chapel bells,     and time to the most sweep in the Sorrow of the shore because     your name, I wept and perforce, since he criminal or     two;—love’s way, and tomb

inheritance, sirs, that which thou wilt     be my ain. And there a sparkling eyes upon’t, believe     in the comfort of my heav’nly bosom’d bower of our     friends? Forgive if I should

you that ever in a man, who     forbids our bad luck to your fortune at dusk through horrify     those the exprest undergo; both my returning, laugh     instead of those whose rare

gift to be a wave you sobbed within     a day, till lay beneath the weary evening, while that     at the joy; my friend, in these ladies, overpowering pawes     as I gazed o’er the

foeman’s abode;—fortune at they     saw no line swept and lose their music, which in loue be     infected her seal, with me. Like a backgammon brought: the queen     Semiramis. The scraps

of them this room with thy loof in     mine own whims and her seventy-four; Sophia’s cleverness,     who, when she suppliant should light of fever, I’ll bode nae mind     will give thought up, and I

may call men’s were one was another’s     fame: but, after pay the spirit evidently,     invisibly. In the beach the darke the spotted with worse,     begetter’d weed, or of Peace.

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His own rage will certainly be poured out like fire: Anyone who is captured will be cut down—run through with a sword. Their little children will be dashed to death before their eyes. Their homes will be sacked, and their wives will be raped...

“And the word of Jehovah continued to occur to me, saying: “Son of man, in what way does the vine tree happen to be different from every other tree, the shoot, that has come to be among the trees of the forest? Is there taken from it a pole with which to do some work? Or do people take from it a peg on which to hang any kind of utensil? Look! Into the fire is where it must be put for fuel. Both ends of it the fire certainly devours, and the very middle of it does get scorched. Is it fit for any work? Look! When it happens to be intact, it is not used for any work. How much less so, when fire itself has devoured it and it gets scorched, can it actually be used for any further work!”

“Therefore this is what the Sovereign Lord Jehovah has said, ‘Just like the vine tree among the trees of the forest, that I have given to the fire as fuel, so I have given the inhabitants of Jerusalem. And I have set my face against them. Out of the fire they have gone forth, but the fire itself will devour them. And YOU people will have to know that I am Jehovah, when I direct my face against them.’” “‘And I will make the land a desolate waste, for the reason that they have acted unfaithfully,’ is the utterance of the Sovereign Lord Jehovah.”

And the word of Jehovah came further to me, saying: “Man, let Jerusalem know her abominable ways, and say ‘Says the Lord Jehovah to Jerusalem, Your origin and birth were out of the Canaanite country, your father was the Amorite, and your mother was Hittite. And as for your birth, on the day of your being born your navel-string was not cut and you were not bathed with water for lustration; you were unsalted and unwrapped. No eye had mercy on you to do any of these things for you in a humane feeling for you; and you were thrown out on the open range in aversion to your existence on the day of your being born. And I passed by you and saw you kicking in your blood, and said to you in your blood “Live and increase!” I made you like the growths of the range, and you increased and grew large and came to the time of periods; your breasts took shape and your hair sprouted, you being naked and bare. And I passed by you and saw you and found your age was the age for lovemaking; and I spread the flap of my garment over you and covered your nudity, and swore an oath to you and entered into a covenant with you, quoth the Lord Jehovah, and you became mine. And I bathed you with water and washed your blood off you and rubbed you with oil, and dressed you in embroidery and shod you with sea-cow skin and swathed you in lawn and enveloped you in silk and bejeweled you with jewels, and put bracelets on your arms and a necklace round your throat, and put a ring in your nose and earrings in your ears and a magnificent coronet on your head.

“‘And you were bejeweled with gold and silver, and your dress was lawn and silk and embroidery, and you ate farina and honey and oil, and you grew very, very lovely and fit for queenhood, and your reputation for loveliness went out among the nations, because your loveliness was perfect by my beautifying which I had applied to you, quoth the Lord Jehovah; and you trusted to your loveliness and went into prostitution on the basis of your reputation and poured your prostitution out toward every passerby—his it was to be. And you took some of your garments and made yourself many-colored heights and prostituted yourself at them. And you took your magnificent outfit, gold and silver of mine that I had given you, and made yourself male images and committed unchaste acts with them; and you took your embroidered garments and covered them, and my oil and incense you put before them; and my viands that I had given you, farina and oil and honey, you fed to them and put before them for a genial odor. And, quoth the Lord Jehovah, you took your sons and daughters that you had borne to me and sacrificed them to them for their eating. Was your prostitution not enough? You slaughtered my children and gave them, by sending them over, to them. And with all your abominations and prostitutions you did not remember your girlhood days when you were naked and bare; kicking in your blood you were. And after all your wickedness—shame on you, shame on you, quoth the Lord Jehovah— you built yourself a kiosk and made yourself a pagoda in every square; at every head of a road you built your pagoda and debased your beauty and spread your legs apart to every passerby and prostituted yourself by wholesale. And you prostituted yourself to the Egyptians your big-organed neighbors, and carried on the prostitution by wholesale, to provoke me.

“‘And there I stretched out my hand against you and cut down your allowance and gave you up to the will of your haters the daughters of the Philistines, who were humiliated at your course (lewdness).

“‘And you prostituted yourself to the Assyrians because you had not had all you wanted, and even prostituting yourself with them you did not have all you wanted. And you prostituted yourself by wholesale to the country of Canaan, to the Chaldeans; and you did not have all you wanted with this either. What a moping heart was yours, quoth the Lord Jehovah, when you did all these things, the actions of an audacious unchaste woman, when you built your kiosk at the head of every road and made your pagoda in every square! and you were not like a prostitute, gibing at a tip. A woman that commits adultery during wedlock takes tips; they give a fee to all prostitutes; but you gave your fees to all your lovers and bribed them to come to you from all sides in your prostitution. And there was in you a contrast to women in general; in your prostituting yourself when you were not solicited, and in your giving tips when none were given to you, you became a contrast.

“‘So, prostitute, hear Jehovah’s word. Says the Lord Jehovah, Since your slime was emitted and your nudity bared in your prostituting yourself to your lovers and to all your abominations of fetishes, and in view of your children’s blood that you have given to them, therefore here I am gathering all your lovers who have found you sweet, and all whom you love as well as all whom you hate; I will gather them against you from all sides, and bare your nakedness to them, and they shall see all your nakedness; and I will pass on you the sentences of adulteresses and bloodshedders, and will make you a bloody victim of ire and jealousy. And I will give you into their hands, and they will demolish your kiosk and pull down your pagoda and strip you of your clothes and take your magnificent array and leave you naked and bare, and raise an assembly against you and stone you, and mutilate you with their swords, and burn your houses and do justice on you before the eyes of many women; and I will make you leave off as prostitute, neither shall you give tips anymore, and I will slake my ire on you, and my jealousy will turn away from you, and I will be quiet and no longer resentful. Since you did not remember your girlhood days but stirred me with all these things, here I on my part have brought your course down on your own head, quoth the Lord Jehovah, and you have not carried out your lewd design on top of all your abominations.

“‘Here will every proverb-fancier bring out a proverb over you, “Like mother her daughter.” You are the daughter of your mother that held her husband and children in aversion, and the sister of your sisters that held their husbands and children in aversion: your mother was Hittite and your father Amorite. Your big sister was Samaria and her daughters, that lived at your left, and your little sister, that lived at your right, was Sodom and her daughters. And you did not walk in their paths and do the like of their abominations, within a tiny little bit, but were more vicious than they in all your courses. By my life, quoth the Lord Jehovah, your sister Sodom and her daughters did not do the like of what you and your daughters have done. Here, this was the guilt of your sister Sodom: she and her daughters had the pride of eating their fill of bread and of undisturbed success, and did not strengthen the hands of needy and downtrodden men, and were high-handed and did an abominable thing before me; and I removed them when I saw it. Neither did Samaria sin like half your sinning. And you have outdone them in abominations, and vindicated your sisters by all your abominations that you committed. Bear your disgrace yourself, as you have pleaded your sisters’ cause; by your sins in which you have become more abominable than they, they have become more honest than you; be ashamed yourself and bear your disgrace for having vindicated your sisters. And I will come back to them, to Sodom and her daughters and to Samaria and her daughters, and to you in the middle between them, in order that you may bear your disgrace and be humiliated at all you have done, inasmuch as you cheered them up. And your sister Sodom and her daughters shall come back to their old-time condition, and your sister Samaria and her daughters to theirs, and you and your daughters to yours. And had not your sister Sodom become a story in your mouth in the day of your pride, before your wickedness had been uncovered at the time of the taunting of the daughters of Edom and all the daughters of the Philistines who vented their spite on you on all sides? Your lewdness and abominations you have borne the weight of, quoth Jehovah.

“‘For the Lord Jehovah says, And I will do by you as you did; whereas you despised an adjuration, to break a covenant, I on my part will remember my covenant with you in your girlhood days, and will set up for you a perpetual covenant, and you will remember your courses and be humiliated when you receive your sisters, the ones bigger than you along with the ones smaller than you, and I give them to you for daughters, but not out of your covenant. And I myself will set up my covenant with you, and you will know that I am Jehovah, in order that you may remember and be ashamed and may no longer have a disposition to open your mouth because of your humiliation, when I purge you for all that you have done, quoth the Lord Jehovah.”’

-Ezekiel 15-16, NWT & BY

You People Will Have To Know That I am Jehovah

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POLYTHEISM WINS

[chevalier-tialys]

the way that lyra and will leading people out of the world of the dead parallels orpheus and eurydice trying to lead the workers out of hadestown though

[silveryinkystar]

To clarify, the headline and the first paragraph are actually from different articles - the first one is on autoevolution (linked here) and the second is from gizmodo (linked here).

Ngl this is kinda hilarious

[libidomechanica]

Untitled (“Never live on”)

The wayted hys hede, þi spere, some coarse-mouthed Doctor;     you’ve done, thou could ease your morall not pine. They slepe, the weeks in which he before; oh dear,     and fairies do thee. And show men to

breede. Rugh road? And what is most the sun by the river,     making Earth for even alle þe lorde and an Asia, and the moon in þe folke     frely and many a nygard the

fool, what we spedez vche dales of love no enemy     but those wan, and a contrary, she almost the Frere. A man who tramples its     eclipsing Curse so saue with gaze on me,

miracle in housbonde wol hym so clene aboute     hade wonder, too. Never live on the crabbed, how ledes and so thy heart is winter and     cryed, Haden honour! And for blood fingers

clutch his heart is wys. They reign’d in sadel sitte,     come vpon my flower as if her over- silver light as the last nights are o’er you     couertorez ful fayrest þat al þe rogh

rocheres rough-bearded River of þe burne sent     who watz hym þonkked þroly, and kneel to Kryst me not, writing that that jasper more     Alexis smokes, their shoes would put on his

count him still the sun, and he ful gayn. Beneath, O     clamorous heard the world in hire horrible hand, ere henged þenne watz tyme þat had fled     hir þryue as I am beauty on

this spirit-voice, quoth Betty’s in a sensitive     not swerve aside: by the day, he swamp for verray jangleresse, and goudly he sat by     the governance of þe grene chapel

his part, still at one tremendous lie of strawberry     blot of Absál’s Image from despair: now warm me where did not þe schelde schaterande     speche, and found; they been suffrable. That

als we meet and wyth þis gomnez! Many princesse     them off. Here grief not been on animal crackers! Now, sir sweet some odoriferous     in oure byholdez, and weep; desiren

we; preesse on a hyllye place of þy hede of     hymseluen—his cry herken? Another vain to sette hym to touch, by Seint Jerome, that shame     therby ne’er o’erload thee; I am

but o’er young tears before or you, like a visions     in romantic. The true; for soþe, ’ quoþ þat dere tyme; when thou art beneath, let not Gawayn     þe godemon so fere he soon: through

the owlets through the which was by control my honde;     this careless wretched him we lov’d a Man. The mother, his hede, has therefore? That I meene     of þat any cler burde to worch bi

my wyttenesse; myn hondele as his melancholy     silence is o’erflow this sight, but such be Rome and thanne wolde yow! Absence my life     rose shrank to þe swyre; þenne þay call a

summer, sir; and wear fetters flown, as frekez he     þrat home, and neuer ete vpon bastel was nature alwey a coltes too be done, love,     and mow, we so, sire Somonour

sweet pain, with a mynt one, who durst I may not yet     know you to Rome, if such a softe. And meke, and have expresse Nights be dead of my gyft þys     onez? But every day, that God bi

gate the secret influence could at me, how long-     clothes and of cherry he dragoun, that never to know, and I knew sorrow, and hating     your cortaysly had seen; forget! Thou’s

be in glodes aywhere began: when all heaven,     and Kryst me no more, withouten doun schowuez in halle, þe hedes, þe daylyeden     and þe asaute watz forred, Whence there!

[silveryinkystar]

i am 100% reading too into what is at most a handful of crumbs we've got about jaysohn and lila's father but my love of Angst and The Tropes has me thinking that geoffrey will turn out to be secretly alive and at least briefly an antagonist for the party. i know it's not likely but i HAVE to put this semi-crack theory out into the void

[chevalier-tialys]

currently re-reading Northern Lights for a class and i'm just now remembering what an absolute king of a man John Faa is in the books, like he gets told that the entire law enforcement are after one preteen girl and immediately and publicly endorses her complete security, rallies all the gyptians together both socially and financially into a sustainable search party for all their missing children and makes it known that they're not just going in for their own kids, but the land-dwelling ones they've never seen too