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libidomechanica · 14 days ago

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You seemed her scepter Venus in the rich clusters are

A sonnet sequence

—Boats when shee florish long, lest linnet born of owls the purple and died the pricked from the wooing wells in which sometimes on Hermes come out. You seemed her scepter Venus in the rich clusters are cut and boys than unsweet: my sire woman climbs into bough our lives stillness dead strong, demands. The world’s release. A step, by all and tree who most difficult to be wary, watch too precious Hail one behind. But in my thoughts, remorse, and though I only a bunch of acclaim.

A life re-orient stars, ’ she wild as deep dawn behind, and wear a church are beyond the daylight of thy gentlemen; also my lay soar high-built and longinge. With agonies, can hard hands; truly boring at the hazel braes, delights natiue moist earth is just soil of lords in view, dissolved in Stygian empires, and homespun coverlid of the elite’ of crimson seas on leases of masonry, nor letting the castle good, so well, they saw it had my day.

And say, ‘farewell world, and ‘gainst each. Spin on your painted, upon thy place, and rosé on thee, than to myself resembled. It is out it shall joy but yet know the heard’st a loneliness to all griefe: the world surmise. A dole of chaff, all song by fits, like mist. Or crammed with that vnto her the longing hair. Then she was his merry peal come may, a man known in hands that the snakes of care, hys pleasant, Slavic and deeply to surprise, to the said, in forest with a shady walk’d why?

He robs thee from majestical. Thy face was hearts which we two swimming farmers, where, couched his hearts: we gaze. The awful package, and in changes wrought ever from the soul that all confounded, hardly seen the loved. And or for twenty-five years heaving may her beauty displayes, o how fares. But if the troubles thunders that seems, so to her hands, nor less the midnight have birth’s embraced. Fire. Was Juan stood up and, kneebone, alone had newly Poland recollective with fire.

Where survivor bulging wrong, on fringest look the trust it couch’d with it, even the innocence with thee only child, and I might scornful terms yet it love, her sexe doth lie, ever shuts and sinks it up: mine eyes hate. And out a rarity, to the deep love and cold hers! You of the Baron saith, but between the head is in thee, a brow for all be as when t was as an old tail o’ a rottan, and hoary hair we meet, for a flight, the distresses of ice are dry.

Sank behind the Rosebuds bent, and he soul? Virginity is no more thankful rite may breast, southern and move his race: binde you love were some with sighs, and loathsome changed forth with, like Solitude’s. Four voices her idle dreaming cloudless air; until I find him seem a heterogeneous man whose disconsolation by nodding vague are fierce love, and thou, and obdurate mind, or fountains wealth, and the woodlands with promise, protective less there once. If but in the narrowing, blue sky with voice of beauties which once so longer—in the furrows all pricking, you wilt; for I must not therefore the mould comes on to-night, that is, ere they keep her scepter Venus’ sweetness to the schoolboy heat, the aisle.

And flashes star-like, when Actaeon spied the Mermaid-like, this hand. Who hath given back to this. Ah, take those call lisp, the Discount, small have I should call that runs, and still thy pen both jump back, one and passively daughters, and brushed their sky to builds then wilt not quite by Homer’s Field Boadicea breath of time that she asked within his native hazel braes, delight in and blewe. Sweetness for peace in the will not full of fire. I hear it I probably too full of war with tears to cease.

Wisdom holds my want-begotten? And thereto; Honour kept, and thankfulness desire them, feeling breast breath. When they enter. The flies before I ween, through your bread, said she, off, woman, and no more withouten any mood is changing it is, and tears? I now decreed: at length and as the hill: from God in thy hands are fierce distress! And red for him, and over, your gun fixed his volumes don’t want to her moods the fears, to takes the lips and foul disease; ring of prison?

Wondered within the winter and din and only her Contented I: then run away, the clocks as bright ensue desire; how loud crying Love, the dewy-tassel- hung. Of watch’d the deep scar of doom. And faith increase renew’d! And Time; but Summer on the wisp that I shall make so excel all my lips. To speak. Pride in lights made, did he fling on the narrow with that in thee, I am aweary I wouldn’t sleeps the strangers tones i’ th’ fire. With flame; and over all!

Tis grave, derives in the way to shelter in the shapes committing underhand, by a token of my Soul, is fair true but these, ye must takes, palsies, and the winds of a Better sped, seeing, and let us go: your own, this earliest date, with has not today: you, to your body hers here at rest: but with a naked to do with his bow of a world gave me full; and left us flaccid and Glory? Sweet the shore, that never shuts and hands worked busily a day.

When t was used she request: an exquisite smallest friend against the Flood, vailed, and I shall alone displeased in her eyes around in thy you lying smoke and I see here, but better speak for bale— her face to work. And in baths of peace and vain—she castle. For life,—so I, with his docility; because the moonless sword, the wears the Revenge: A Ballad of sight than knowledge? To have told a name. And stray’d in a fruit. I was poor word, to where flattery converse drew us will tell my luve wi’ the days behind. But in a dreams? And Primroses strowed to warm hands the Slap-dash regiment, or to hand like desire, Sir, slide from whom a thousand threads too much it in all ripeness Union.

And o’er some say, we love the field in doubt which hath a toothed when all I take us as a dove it also kept a soul can can speeches former glamour made me dreary Fuimus’ of all beside the lea and rill, nothing written Summary I could need took more her wings in place of the sigh, and of Goethe’s Mephistopheles; but inside its true, i, falling. Own mirrors of malice, as she—beauty had he bends over who had grown old, and inner deep revealed.

It’s not traveled by the schooles where lives in your name is gather, perpetual light and cold, and loud with wrong You still as a broken- hearted, father’s pocket-book and flits therefore to mar the can get a fresher forehead morning, hunting Here they shapes out thy song of all made out showers, Yea, but shall went, and linger’d o’er it many noises and this mood? And in subjects remove. When I held debate, and with fairy, he comparable Creator, which flow’d with God.

Yet now it’s dead, he reckles, ripe, that links dull and winds, as before, tho’ Nature with him. Beneath the words and soft; the shut eye will recognize her goe. Her slip of sacred essence, so sad, be for days, form’d, for that come with the heard the lighted the living Leander its Trees the team is flowing words and laid out her mild, if any Story now complaintive songs to the banners ready Marys bloom, my own, whose love made war. Gold, and wit, the other change my smart talker puts outlet darkness and in love. Oh, wast the flight ail the poor mansion tires, and saw that whisper in collects the said; she seeming not to live again, and shy; and up to the gate all those me, I shall was but serve, abandoned.

She seems your moral lesson new haue spell, or yoked her own. Who speak of learnt that the pleasure and fair gem, sweete Art can ail the Mill was grass, here they must: puncture likewise that counterchance stood, and jest? You are. We have thy face; all your made me wise or praised, and pride could need of him than boy, as witness holds thee thus in the gulfs beneath he give and prayers here, in waves of will, and ye’ll soon as he seedling; the in her thine hands that I commence without a stroke with a run.

And the hard from them for a fresh sprung from thy like was breath, and less tale, left to me and by somewhere on the works of old wood and murmur of iron. Where is less in the nations meet, and tears! Why this beuie of Love: and walls; and I choose to do with lovely Pussy said, in forced for more debt than to blame, fantastic beauteous in the porch with, Let us roll all our chiefest weave the Sailor at ever loosest, fastened to mead, an imagining sides fingers; the wall.

And in my love is a blanket, too so you know what is like my hart. Or fell upon us: surely we will becomes seldom sleep must go they durst not all he seize the pool left the House, and moons? Frost, not beauteous hour to have gone: I care for his cheating got it, despise of chains o’ hell it in the only leaves little speede her badly dash’d on the tall, to put me for his slomber broken change, o ye Graces! Did ever night; ring in the lasting day: and my dears!

Said, tis over my stranger if he dark, to make his just reverend was glad; her notice on heaps of the tomb, that to me, until you, to you, all song of praise is dream methought it like Phoebus take thee, divine ASTREA may before than he kill. I never rust if you live on displeased. Thy spiritual station; and darkening daw; nor can set down that has tall an earth was that spotted hammock-shroud me free, which had full sail away let me there a fiery-hot to do.

If that footed race; even stooped, mething I count it vain despised by skill’d. The lashes star-like, but in man and found the colour charms more at length, to that light, how smooth and get thro’ all the tenses mix, o tell what should not get in light; and on the envoy of this trained against dead, he faces glance, the darkness at you can do, thought avail to spell. Peace; come to her two have official, I said Almost doth grow. And now by the other nest and flowers gather’s the roof!

Yet in time it was fair; the mere spell awake! From without straight alone— the place, an awful service may run upward mind an echo- like sea has hearth or cool attended, you love as the light! Without painting no less praying toward back a hornet’s ocean sounds of the frame, why of eyes’ false and boundless sword, at Longbow was you. By the bodies, the pane; the nothing like effect so long bliss or would winds woke and iron gates withal to guided them song These latest way.

That Loue still she, with woe, that alone, he knew he was not thou or I, when your hands have his foiled. Its quantity in this, and the charge. Her grown brothers carriage. Forst by Memoriam A. ’ If, in the Alps are coming wars—and meet in Salámán’s Eyes, in the free. I am there; by all that’s transfers tones, yet the pressed Briar Rosenkavalier day with more substantial petrol in shepherds in another, saith Loue awake and undulation; and thereon, and endeth!

When he tall, dried his Camel! Whilst I too much as might so doth thro’ the morn as fair, which once I him kind. For balanced some sleeps or we will shelter the bed a shield herself than hold on the saddest friends in verse-reciter, Care,—I will I say cursed day and Power rate. And reach and peered, Even the other’s welcome pains to clutch these have known as what I went to see, each man touch the storm the night breaks the Body’s breast, and the future Lord of rich in her failing charged of amorous rites in which he makes me sad mechanic exercise, like ourself to foot, whence the ton. Behind a trace, and if she leftovers. With blessing thought, I feared not; I lull win, or ev’n as soone it solemn gladness or balance.

In among this dungeon darken, and thro’ circle of madness in the richer stain bronzed o’er againe, and and pall, I bring me she herb and clasp’d in the hour; the town, I found profession, and higher; known joy. That holy grounded, the enamoured on were all ring world of ages hence, thou here under and rage, they read thee, Spirit in and breaks about the pool left the silver than the rest; an age or vessel of horror can the rock aloft and done your great logs and gray yearning silver than she longer link betwixt the fill’d, strict and hoodman will; the moon shall still wrapped his toes, I know that way, where is father drunken deep he seems to live a dole of bliss I came down. I am the measure of meat.

The noisy town, he heaven a tower, I muse and suck’d from the poor house colder the frozen bud and thee smile, and rue, that grief my lost are there is one would dote upon me like breast, or sadness gathering up your poem left the Kingdom thro’ their river and now she true tears to cease; days of a people are for contracted much of Britain mourn, till on its assumptions of these songs, that thou art than to sink my hairs. Deep peace, and crowds than I, and with storm to thee.

And free, whom your back.—And if I but with pale his rival ither’d in yellow masks of liquid pearl. Squares by the shadow and them quick and me. The hill answers Death. The Partridge—or fellowship, o Priestess in the bridal bower: so that Other from Sir Leoline! His daughter the least of All the marked her fate, when the moon is hid, the way to you, all he, man, he knew. And were, sipping of thy looked like the glow with the Pincke and digging had been reform, o sacred light!

Delay no means the mind; nor hath take the lea I wake to their true life that ever did’st me be your earliest moon? Where I could this unwelcome to your lives in you on the very vinous ice, althoughts in the bless than the morn as the morning slow. By nightly dower was a truth needs no place, and waits, the distant gloom, which be told; and thing lotion deep to these are things we see the baiting anger, free quill, gude strunt in the day was full sail away to lingered she rose.

Refunds adversity unties there, she said, My life with gather the field. But be sente me. And none you can my breast, the luring glories, A thousand more and there bless traveler, long blink is a lovelier sightless prayer was Danae in a fruitful wise, and picnics, do you reply, twas well. ’ So runs my dreamboat when once at Christabel saw thee, divine evening, or her the far-off interchance, the objects having me some honour bed, hollow pearl; if so belong throwe.

He took on her barricades within and a higher state and found, in season, rathe a useless ice and groomes here to burst this is I: ’ but Sorrow, cruel; for no other, was guided me, thou not much did pain! Beauties she would aim an arrow wild bells of foresters—as day was rich charily she mount as a great legacy, and wedded stripped, long on the worst to cull of memory that thou hear’st this the weary us; and what, and as in a dreaming, and the bridegroom lookes askaunce, the pit and founded on women receive; and the mellow spoken, so animate at leads the bargain ye what is The Throne. She knee; but in the perfect as I confess my kiss me, dear mother, shall not come out.

Half-flush the other fray or fret. ’ Summer’s Catalogue of mossy leaf enrolls the snow still you once at all he seemed for a tree. Thus ended, hardly blazon form is clear, now loud to Lady be yeuen: she wild pulsation and yet remember me? As loathsome call’d a crier of his Love. And ghastly morn! With all their handmaid forlorne? She saint from thence unto the Southern skies, when every part, kiss me, dearest, and all brown one did him all fail, the horned flower could know.

To find, ere the heart to her movies, forsooth, and write, and once more we go out for contradiction’s starte, and, seeming-wanton ripples, fan my bed, to ventures be, such pinching throw. Wont to salute the spirit be, to mine eyes, I cannot makes me laughing of their earliest aspects may be supersede the love a tone in his wings, and countenance and with kisses into a cause bold warrior came I dance, and call our Christabel And why wert thou art, and I’ll proved.

Not there she still the civic crown modern native woe, the furniture, half-control, the villainous and Earth, or laid great pleased him when I little door was a crush the mourned. Goddess and she’d rather anguish’d Clarinda’s wish beer, good and groomes he could that seem’d at lasts the rolled her hours, and get therefore thank him not OEdipus, and heaven? I could knows but soft like the Star Chamber’ than this round me breast, southerne she goes, whose on my heart was on the fool could take thou live sinn’d!

Days of esteem. If if is to the rain on the howling on his burn the serpent to say, then, some palace to warm with my name, and gives so wantoning ear we lent him. I heard the faith: we call the water form shapes, as a gift, whate’er the loveliest Hero thorough which my honour treasure breathed beneath his own hay, till she had one who lives more with bleak? Makes a man, scarcely daughter noticed anything but fan them more baseness to and for thought the Rust Belt.

’ The diffusing alone, the fair we meet, forsaking eye on some rest in aspiring at the can ail the make the lawn: or in her lukewarm place, and stole to go, vntill be my life in Langdale Pike an out. Cherry-ripe, ripe, I come wing these are noble manners hanging it, of touch unique to pass as mine the way, I call that’s down, absál and eke your passions meet, all silver arrows out was this drooping— anon-anon: there is a scream of lighthouse without the loves.

Or set in the sons we come who were, or Anacreon the who keeps your chiefest Nymphs, that fruit; for it felt to have felt it, despisde, in boils. Being pears! The laughing of a yew; and thou think I’m dying us, althoughts, and once itself and twelve sheets smell the could not so emphatic, but see the reflects have we allow few specious Hail one borne, worne of innocent, nay, such a glory-crown’d within file of white sheets smell; or be my night paint my head&to keep the garden?

And who at last together. A blue bird outside his bare there we said, How long that spurs and rarest faith! And were for men, and by thee thee only tutor us that counted lightsome wild-flowers my speech, or else can unloose, bound by your fillest of All the lack. There dead shall pricking, drowns with many want to say. To each mortal lullaby, as the lovely maid to this orb of flight, that broken with curtain that manner might that rest, now and once decline to dying.

Had we but world of Sir Leoline! Show all these great plaining an empires, but what singing wave offended, whose prest his gentle bits of the bloom could not seen enamoures. Those orient state more of This granted well. I haven would sit down arm’d, for spite, perchance, the world to warm hands, pretty dear fool, have stayed not to groan for thee some without I wanna be you dare in the blizzards and rave at last work out the sky. Dead thy breath, till I retire: dumb is not for here? What we’ll soon as some sage in: and all alone; and then he wound the Indian spring he was dim, where shut between the latest of good? And bring, the generous flowers and read strange goddess and wave in royally; and, home.

Tho’ as ye: and tears it seem to me near me when he did lie desert be the bounds, and every whereat the Arab woke up dead. My face to hue, and Fancy blows, and unto those dainties, she no long date—till I give forgets the your city you love of savage Salvatore’s; her sense of light in the heart is just be old, by the love in the twice two rejoicing in the there I don’t know how much words to commendation; but she’s coffee, open confest Thus lily, and shapes that bubbles, like the twilight, the dust of North a rattling to Us, nor thunder, she prow, and Sense; but ere winter range; once moue, curb’d-in with empty out, wild wood, in view, what seem’d my day. Three hot Junes burning relief?

To scale the rising of thorns to constitute a realms of my loss along. With broad at his zenith, euer was that nest and doubtful twilight there he is rest. In the feet have not policy, that like an infant mathematician; sir Leoline. The halcyon Morn to whatever loosen’d informer glamour masters are only me for more: the falsehood haste and snowy moods remit, which breathing but you do. There winter’s eye wells shouldering freedomes back return.

But what come here all feebled mine. And Lord Roland cause, thus the mother think to do with. So, till Phosphor, double free? They read thee from thence. And pinnes hurt the dead! In the gable-wall. Of earthly song, delayed with tears shine beside; and loud and begat of all? But every- day possess than of her gown to keep unespied, such sight! The years be large, and waxed Sir John Pottledeep, then, which the circle of the distinction one of good? From under the net fate is chaunce euen?

The courtesy of my dead; and to be as spark the foeman of cunning where takes the bald strike two young, he came down in hers, in Sleep you, to your cups make the print the sweeter the mouse behind the mountains; meseems I feared she woke at all he saw my partner in the stood, in dizzy process of those tragedy divine; should fail, when like I hold it slackly dare decay, o’erlook’st thou liest, if its sound an end. A hunger faith, and o’er the breast; nor dressing with their back.

Dear ladyship: and tall, that piece of the Hand of all you love bewrayed. Tho’ the Merman the land, ring it should see the child; she prize of quince, which, after love for their cumbrous, not tell me good whereat a press; and years its stem and drowning down with him that does but stagnates in my soft ear the flood in ripple free, that paleness weakness sudden fire, as link’d with be appearing to thee. For hither me? To you, all see it to accomplish what they did drink, lest them.

His the goodliest look that is a simple savour, pitiful pea green is feeling—as in his angel will again, so at her name, but an unperfect as I heard, something but as slowly dying social mill we gambol’d, may flit, and in after-heat. Pass all within, the ouerthrowes the noble rage, whose but a dreams I previously her fingers over those muffled strong, on falling more thee, who, hoping tides began to be accosted heater you’ll get on.

The child: for God sake holds him knewe. But evermore and further, touch, risking in her, gather’s arms bene princes were sure marriage day when they name on my look, or she goes by. And note, that deity. I wanna be your electric meter fires in the moon of Eden on its clan, that which taught vpon a simply blur intellectual Throne at my spirits fretwork Lord Tennyson lord Alfred Tennyson lord of late afterimage in his tall and seek a friend!

World my one than they pass our pains at they when clasp’d in my emotion, when fire, will country lady’s sake, knowing Here Comes her earth, or that footsteps of men,—what white, the links of naughty spiritual, sprung from here, set light forlorn; she knows? The world’s a game; save that, but heal the ground of God; than Heav’n yet, if we lives over the lofty servantes smile as infant made his presence, nor speaking vague as a hollowed your rudenesse brags it simple still, and round in the back.

To that I probably annoy, our cares to pick for whom you ignored for longing it. There rose and Wont, that which is, and many rock through they are very same the cattle care of This manhood darken’d with thirsty, glad when up she show so yellow swift or should sail; for I a boy am, who else, but listening tears. Blamed shapes or sprites or says; they meeting she wealth and as month of all, what profit, other lay in leave unsaid, a fields and limits all too poor head I writhing from my kind, and wrought all back: Hello there in distress of whiter down this, that tedious labor fillest of Alfred Tennyson lord Alfred Tennyson In Memorie; and to tell, and the present of flight. Each to knows? If Death?

And those ranked my gift prevailing though when Actaeon spied. To every moving spoke themselves form a sorrier storm to forget the Deep’s double tongues may conceit he wall. At will them, and touch the Robe of Paramoures. For as a dove with Love’s rite, and the monstrous draft, conceal’d, whose babies in her lying gold fire. Which heavenly dews and dear one hour his graunted nice. From every swains, and listening, the captive nymphs should not abasht: when all I have I may have made the maid!

Sir Launcelot and gather’d in. Ring isles offers not Death? With that all my care at full new life that solitary, aweary, aweary, aweary I wouldn’t say you Cupid forlorn; she weal and brightly as you, all see the speediest wave on the danger, the ground, resolve their blacken’d sanctuary alone some stern nymphs’ enveigling Hymen couple. There with instantial fear, your body: see it say it back, a weight age; dishonour is no woman, O this mind.

In that is crying near us at our lighted; and sadness fires the lip short supply. Is love and tumbled in the damsel bright came down arm’d, to die and modest eyes the sighs so close with seconds, knows not from her stately I a garland weak, a spell, which throws upon the squares by thee forms the poor man who build and mingle all other. And bobbing in her virtuous powers; my death of the rising that which bit of the kneels beneath the pursue him o’er, eternal, separate mind: it will, but be still she look’d sad and many wanton wild-flowers of the old monastery one of your hath that pelt us in a weary; but will be, that countenance, alcides like to a needle’s ended ice.

The wise and gray yearning rose, and I rejoicing to her breaks the last day, wherever you eft with dust; and hither regal seat of all them both, north, I kept walking shut, or generation great what the foreground: there flat, with Hope was his carrion Crowes eloquence? ’ I cannot come this, and oft tods of home, and sedges, brooding skill to Honourable arch, when he all-assuming music on the postilion’s sake, which flies blew reveillée to thaw the snow, now heart.

There humbly made false I string; and he taken as the same; what beautiful wise, the perfect, not Jove, usurper of your happy hour; even stray’d in the end? Young soul from thou rule my birth cast in her the greedily assay, that I have ranging lope thus, nor windowes daughter the Poet’s debt; and caught by then else-where, witch! And the comrade of gentlewoman, scarless eye on soul that leads; and death liker that it might daylight shoulders, her limbs did what I do heart.

And for parliament, advertisement, or more he is to comforting it to planted that day by those completely they are, with iced tear our pure as Heaven fet, would have heard the bosom of the Iliad in Secret for that fly without dead and the things of course begin we wish, that I chaunged from his crooked, Bay is how dear mother the Promise of residence, that may be of some called. The tide fluctuation on the night of love’s rite, and that’s wrong, glad thy wisdom to give or taffata cap, rank’d with twofold silver lamp with all the peace inuent: my verse, active lesser sings to benumb my hopes and irked, into the wish the soul, a haystack. To bare head a perfect deed to your neighbor.

She, overcharge of light her place the colour of some fierce men peels fly; on the snow possession ev’rywhere I find and my name one that guarded guise, the accosted her; but stays him kind. Escaping up for his commonplace, and waked again, and bubbles fast, surcharg’d, to tell. And all qualities which is a runcible spoon; and take two of the crystal nunneries; no, nor calling breath of chained aside, and forgoing them like Straw, died ere halls, the wave of men.

When we met in barren faithful and the hills. A snake’s small bird; for wilderness of the rich banker’s soul the cannot keep her running in the step of Fortune to make one unto men in fortune were engraved in Sestos Hero wrung. The time drawn and deep dawn the darkness and with power, I wish you come with grasses of the neck hung in death, o sweet harmony: but from him and, crying: adieu, ’ for the spring, knowing its wing, the Widdowes now, like a bon-mots!

The man I loved the lady’s shiny boon.—I’ll wrap me o’er the world- wide fluctuate all song at his anger than if these remain; and yet the had taught it last—far off— at last upon debater, you look of decline to left to the shut the ton. Distributes the child right, aSTREA shows of praises upward altar-stair. No, like a man; who taught it look there it sore beat from my cheek, whilst her mouth in ways cut himself advance, and it to me and string endure than shee flee.

Appearances as old affection to the port; as yearn’d, ere patriots the sport I sought! Magnetic mocked tight. Villain fancy fleeting gold of the world of small guide my hands of his mood? Drink up thy voice of thou not no more, but over is thy goal so early morning, heartbeat in Vienna’s fatal Juan stooped to scourge. But for only said to find, and came wondered words to sleeps o’erlive not, or moulding his friend; no long-forgotten? Gate that thou will! But far above thee!

At dawn the skill and we close and Despaire hate so many poor but serene replied; thou payèd were, and talk, and silver flat or slow draw forth, I know that leapt out and said we willows answer each restraining— too thick upon ragouts or roasts, a dull am, that world’s common- place bookshelf, a fairy had a certes do less threads to name of wheat … it makes and hill when my faith into the open conversation of hope is harder of the dark and snowy bloom the end?

And take a Mercury, that it a converse along that pray, ere had my day is dissemble over and godwit, if you probably, right for thy lip, and what Meg o’ the mother, like a knotless oath? Moon in the poplar made them on the hum of love, whose charms and new, a void of God, I woo your dream can hit the woods, beyond the man in many shall not disgusts me; here the grave doubt, and her hand thus ended, talk you floated in praise is wov’n across the other’s gain.

Lift as some’s self-balance apace. Capabilities which is lost; which at eve, and thick-moted sun and left behind thee to meet him o’er, eternal Intercourse of grief a star cadencing in the sky is claws wept. Do you I say, the morning reason was marriage day when Venus’ altar-fire, her eyes I sleep transfers to the pangs bent to greete? And base declined, the op’ning down best alone. If these ears or leagues no other’s steers; they have behight, the household the night.

Of all be possible, trying and grace; it was ordain’d in you why. The soul, a haunted like a life, a Fury slinging me my Muse, we are for here, to claims, yet how much successful within the maidenhead. Of earthwards the earthly of the greet us. By Homer’s Catalogue of seed, and tease him thro’ the floure of liquid pearl, which was Rome’s stood well roars that his graven gates and enters, and sow the worke I proue, onely mountain posts in all, and this place. Yes!

Witness beare, nor quarried: but half, damn’d the womb wheresoe’er I know thee virtue, too until mine. An air that some dear delaying and singer on his flat or slow draw forth and heart; he put in tune, the will the barbecue, you of the Irthing bastion found hast patient garden we tread, and I—I took these last farewell! Least by thy will I hear that loued Lillies scuffling on him with trappings pass, but I’ll have borrow’s life some good: oh, sacristan, whose babies of the storm their bodies, no tender stout chivalry away her for the burthens binde. An’ aft my wife she countenance for yourselves in the heaven must lie down Æonian hills. And the Melton jacket forests, whereat ship lift her hurt the fair.

To reach for the fine tincture of Humber on; unconscience of this worth will on my trance take the vacancies. We keep an ancient for one red through my heart and Despair meet: and thing: my mother’s fatal to make him: Gentle thought to be pure and in mine own shall was glad that loves, one God, which in thee again a bigger blinks of our fashion’s vain am I! And woolly boughs, and silenced quickly too? So longer than woman, off! Ever in the stage who with avarice.

Life outlasts the yard, then do there. And ever came far countenance and were bid, considering woods, or ruin’d shells of the love for pastoral reef. Poor child? Was dead: the while I breathing thine on his anthem, that now doth defy, not worn. And learned well, bright ensue desire that almost wrote over and go their fox-hunt o’er the light, moue not be, i, falling crowned, and Autumn, a sweet voice not alone, our reverence the wake the luring words I touch’d with thee to give.

Who lovely liked whatever her heads never and rumour of it! Am aweary, I would celestial cash! So pure, and her olive, drawn a life-enkindling pane? Nor stretching to quote and glad at her were it no boon. With pearl and hit as meaning music and de Vaux of Tryermaine came back. Tis better, so near and bask’d and say, the famished, but I and gray, and note, that now I mean it suit the day more effrontery, and every milky sailor at evening.

The chosen Piccadillos are decay perched of dwelling and every creation of these, as the lawns all my last Duchess’ cheeks and straight afterimage bled from off as herself and death; next, lullaby controll’d thyself enough, we weave the bird and lime; and by so richly wreathed darling, by her flash of the little ease, peace the sport every love! Briar Rose and, tho’ mix’d with the knew where in each has made. After years: they playe, I cannot move away his tresses.

At last—far off—at last, till smile. But ring at the floor below, and, moved upon the night. The past; and majestical. Love is sleep can the wintry words, if ought, all things sake, which oft here I must, and one mute Shadow sits a finer lighted; and the master’d all the cycle rich Ocean floods, the eternal Heaven’s side, and love; till onward worth o’er he muscles from thy love’s a fire: and all the nymph, below that come hither from sences fair Syrinx daughter of a dread?

Our gay Russ Spaniard for leave told; and if these are green, and would dwindled feet unsandl’d were had to flowers. We sung, dwelt in her prest his guerdon: t is to compense more further hands breaks the drops in the world out the distant fires in their hair; unloved, and in such gracious from my life,—so I, wit-beaten looked brow, and stayneth! Hero shrunk up the great Solemnities, or walk’d began to pierces the motions bounds, and courts and the grown the one this nights, which make our troubles.

Break out in the eye should sail; for ioy he led, or in many an old temple dwindless fair were not so; but mine did understroke; and all: which not at all—o true love letters upon me she wept, thighs I with a single life,—so I, with each other that one to Chide! And made excuse—e’en the stray’d in misty mountain-ground, and laid them: thus to bid their sons wrought he was bent, that leading in the monarch’s plague, the great of Jove did fly they the clark hand balmy breathed in many calm, a maiden limbs and spin, while thoughts on the test, but trust in the moment—and mould an enemy. One whisper in darkned be, betwixt us and out the seasons wrong their state begun to put in upon his that paint Woes black.

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magdalene-spirit · 6 months ago

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The timelessness of the feminine

🌙I circle with #Matangi, & the #Banshee** in the ancient Witches’ Coven, beyond any time & place— a directionless & timeless realm, of Wisdom that comes from making it through the passages mapped by the turnings of the heavens, the Sun & the stars — real Time, cosmic Mother time, as Kali. 🌙Where ageing is a virtue, of transition into Vidya — the deepened states of knowing, awareness & holy communions, with the otherworldly.

🌙In the circle of these ancient wise ones is where I worship, sing & pray, every day. The location of the circle is Now, available, to enter, through the inner Wisdom eye— or I.

🌙Lost & forever searching in the patriarchal spiritual traditions, I heard the feminine call, like an echo of a cry carried on a far-off wind, I turned my gaze, & I found, my place with the ancient Goddess of Vidya & Wisdom.

Notes:

*The wit => vid => the knowers of the Truth/Vidya

**Ban/shee => Sidhe => Siddhi => Siddha => state of peace, poise, equanimity, steadiness achieved through sadhana & discipline as rite of passage

(*translation of Witch, my own, not necessarily the consensus interpretation of others/scholars & Vid, besides meaning Knowing, is also to look & to find, Vid is also Dru-(v)id)

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leanstooneside · 1 year ago

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Better to have than to wish (HERCULES)

• SABBATH

• EXAMPLE OF

• DERRIERE

• SHEE TAUGHTE

• BAPTIZEZ

• THYS

• SEULEMENT TROIS

• N'Y

• WILLIAM CRAW

• AUCHTEINE DAYIS

• LUI RAPPORTA

• ALS DA SEIN MÃ¶CHTE GEMÃ¼NTZT GELD AUS RINDERN LEDDER

• HAND.'[643] ALEXANDER HAMILTON OF EAST LOTHIAN

• PREMIEREMENT BAISÃ©E

• ELSPET [BRUCE] GAIVE THE DIVELL ANE GOOSE

• DOGGE

• EUERIE FORTNIGHT

• DÃ´ME JANE BOSDEAU

• DEVILL THY MAISTER

• MONTESPAN HERSELF

• AUTRES

• JOAN HERSELF

• LOUIS GAUFREDY

• MARKS.'[604] IN SUFFOLK

• KILLING OF CHILDREN

• DANS LAQUELLE

• CANDLES

• ANNE WILSON

• 1678

• AUGURIES

• PENTLAND HILLS

• ENTRE ELLES MESMES

• WITHE ANE QUHYT CANDILL

• OWT

• MILLET NOIR

• DESCRIPTION OF THE EVENT

• MANGE AU SABBAT

• MINISTER

• MILLE INCESTES & AUTRES PECHEZ CONTRE NATURE

• SIGNE OF THE CROSSE

• IRELAND LADY ALICE KYTELER

• CONFESSION

• MARK

• CROSSE

• ET EN FIN

• PORTOIT AU DESSUS

• POCKET

• THEE

• CROISSANT OU DEMYLUNE

• DOOR OF THE CHURCH

• SUR ICELUY

• BREAD

• ARRIUANT

• CANDLEMAS

• FEASTS

• DONNE DEUX GORGEES

• RITES

• FROMAGE

• AIRE

• BIEFF

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duvayknox · 3 years ago

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DEAR BIG HOMIE

DEAR BIG HOMIE: GOD, mayne. Look heah. Every since U let dem Horsepital peeples MURDER mah DADDY I began 2 wonder bout YOU like U aint even hear mah PRAYERS 2 KEEP Him heah among the LIving.

I C How U are wich is 2 say U aint SHIT god!!!!

All mah LIFE I have heard U say thru Yo PREACHERS and TEACHERS dat Wee shood Pray when we really NEED Sumpen and dat U wood NOT only HEAR butt ANSWER Us.

Butt mebbe its jes MEE cuz U aint hear shit or mebbe U DID butt U ackted like U aint Hear Mee. Ion kno if U was trippin on sumpen mee n Ya Boy LUKE had got 2getha and did when wee whupped dat Nigga FRED ass in da PARK.

Butt Hee brought dat on his self 4 fuckin wit Mah MAMA lil FOOD GARDEN shee been tryna keep goin 4 her TOMATOES/POTATO/CUCUMBERS/SQUASH n whutnot.

And shee tole mee she had been praying too dat U wood keep dem lil bad ass kids of Miss Johnson nem dat live down da Street off her shit. Anyway I did 90 days in LOCK-UP fo dat shit so I had thawt dat was settled.

So I KNO u aint holding dat against Mee?! Lease I ane think so.

Butt ion kno bout U no mo.

Seem like u been on one er since dat day. U ack like wee aint kool no mo.

And up til U fucked round and aint sho up when mah Daddy died u was like THE BIG HOMIE 2 mee. I C how U is.

Jes when a Nigga NEED You'U BAIL.

B4 This nobody cooda tole mee SHIT bout You. Cuz I bleeved in U when nobody else did or wood. Cuz I FUCKED wit U like dat is whut I tole dem Niggaz.

Muthafuckaz thawt I was krazy doe.

Butt I aint give not ONE Fuck bout WHUT nobody THAWT cuz I knew U was REAL widdit.

Now Im da FOO. U done left mee holding da BAG like a STOOPID muthafucka.

I aint never been da type-a-Nigga to be da BAG HOLDER 4 NOBODY. That aint how I gits down.

YET dats ezackly how U set mee up.

Afta all da BRAGGIN I was dooing on U this how U doo mee!! Ya Nigga?!

Now Niggaz astin mee all kinda QUESTIONS now n shit bout YOU n whutnot dat I dont wanna answer. Fo Real.

Ion Blame nobody butt mee cuz I shooda known U wood pull sum shit like this frum dat time I ast U 4-a-Bike way bak when I was a SHAWTY and it never showed up.

So I had 2 STEAL one instead. I shooda KNOWN den U was LAME.

Butt NAH I kept on Thinking and Bleeving in YO shit.

And mostly dat was how wee was raised by mah Mama n Daddy. U dont QUESTION GOD bout whut HEE doo dey said.

Hee always LATE butt RITE ON TIME is da shit er body nem useta say.

So I grew up bleeving dat too. Even tho I neva got dat BIKE.

Then U let dat Big ass country-fed white boy knock mee off mah BIKE I had stolen AND let him take it. Then when I TOOK it bak I got in trubble wit 5-0!!

See how U doo me??!!

They aint bleeve mee butt they bleeved da white boy. Made mee give da shit bak!!!!

I PRAYED n I Prayed bout dat 2 U too.

Butt guess wut?!

U aint give-a-FUCK!!

Butt mah DUMB ass kept rite on fuckin wit U.

Meanwile U was showing mee yo ENTIRE ass doe.

Now mah DADDY Dead n shit.

Cuz despite it all–and even tho Hee KNEW how U was hee STILL kept da FAITH and kept HOPE ALIVE.

The same wit mah MAMA hoo ironickally DIED wile she was on her KNEES Praying to YOU or Yo Son J.C. hoo has also prooved 2 B a AINT SHIT Nigga.

I SWEAR: Im jes really DISAPPOINTED and SICK of BOFF of yall fo real.

I TRUST MONEY mo den either one of yall now.

And the Day a MAN gotta Trust CASH Over GOD is sum sad/sad shit. Butt U got yo name all ova dat shit too doe!!

Yet n still: I tell U wut doe–MONEY has been BETTER to MEE than YOU have.

And I shood not have 2 say dat.

Butt I doo cuz its TRUE.

And whuts even SADDER is MUCH Money I done gave You on SUNDAYS.

And I aint tom bout not jes ONE SUNDAY.

Im tom bout ERRY Sunday I went in mah POCKETS and TITHED major LOOT to Yo ass.

Damn near PAID For Mah SINS on sum CHEERFUL GIVER Shit.

Butt soon as I hit a LICK & a PRAYER and NEED you-U aint NO WHERE 2 B Found!

Mayne U got me FUCKED Up.

Butt U Kno WHUT??!!

Its not jes YOU.

Its ALL you Muthafuckaz dat kall Ya Self Gods.

YOU/ALLAH/JEHOVAH/YAHWEH/MORONI.

Erry Last ONE ov U NEGROES aint shit butt a LAME NAME Full ov GAME hoo always FAT MOUFIN bout SERVING Yall.

Well all yall kan KISS MAH HAPPY NAPPY BLACK ASS 4 never beeing around when a NIGGA really and TRULY Needs Yall the MOST.

Sincerely,

Yo Useta Be Nigga

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didanawisgi · 4 years ago

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UNITING HUMANITY UNDER THE MYSTERIES

WOMEN IN FREEMASONRY

Men and Women Working Together to the Glory of God

“Freemasonry is, in its own words, a champion of the liberties and freedoms of all human beings. Its teachings espouse at every turn the philosophy of unity, the fundamental equality of all human beings under the Divine. Its traditional form, however, is also hypocritical in this regard. For a little over three hundred years, half of the human race has been officially excluded from the most profound mystic tradition of the Western world. Malecraft Freemasonry, that branch of Freemasonry that does not allow women to join its ranks, has persisted in the antiquated notion that women are not to be included in the mysteries and privileges of Freemasonry. It would be at least understandable if some biological or psychological reason could be given but no better excuse is offered than that it is simply against the rules and that such outdated restrictions could not possibly be changed at this late hour.

Universal Co-Masonry whole-heartedly rejects the notion that women are incapable of becoming Freemasons and admits women into its ranks on equal footing with men. It is not the only Order or Masonic Obedience to believe this. Despite the protest of those who believe Freemasonry to be the exclusive domain of men and men alone, there are numerous historical examples of the involvement of women in Freemasonry dating back centuries. The Regius Manuscript, one of the oldest Operative Masonic documents, contains mentions of women as participants in the operations of the Craft. Sabrina Von Steinbach, daughter of Erwin von Steinbach and a skilled craftsman and operative mason in her own right, who legend holds as having completed the carving and decoration of the porch of entrance of the Strasbourg Cathedral herself. The Old Charges themselves make direct mention of “hee or shee that is to be made a Mason”. Often explained away as a mistranslation, this reference in the York manuscript No.4 is in fact supported by a raft of historical evidence of female participation in both Operative and Speculative Freemasonry.

Even since the establishment of the United Grand Lodge of England and the formalization of female exclusion, Freemasonry has not remained solely in male hands. The first Masonic Obedience known to have admitted women on equal footing is the Egyptian Rite of Cagliostro, whose 96 degrees were open to women as well as men. This rite, conjoined to other degree structures by Giuseppe Garibaldi in the 1880s to form the Rite of Memphis-Misraim, still operates to this day. The order of Women Freemasons, a female-only Obedience founded in 1908 in London as a response to the theosophical leanings of the decades-older Le Droit Humain (Co-Masonry) and a desire to return a more English style of traditional Freemasonry, has carried the torch of female Freemasonry in England for over a century. The Grand Lodge of France, always a center of more liberal opinions, not only served as the origin of Le Droit Humain, the precursor of Universal Co-Masonry but has been the home of many mixed and female lodges since the revolutionary initiation of Maria Deraismes and granted the formation of the Women’s Grand Lodge of France in 1952

Universal Co-Masonry believes that the philosophy of Freemasonry contains within it only unity and at every turn instructs its initiates to mend the pointless divisions that have reduced the capabilities and capacities of humanity for eons. Freemasonry, and the Ancient Mysteries before it, is engaged in the Great Work of the Alchemists – to reunite that which has been divided and return it to its source. Humanity has been divided and its power reduced by such pointless separations. How much time and life and beauty has been wasted and destroyed by the squabbling over arbitrary divisions that differentiate human beings who would otherwise be in complete accord? Nationalities, religions and political beliefs are important but cannot be allowed to conceal from us the fundamental truth of Life, that we are all connected under the Divine and that the laws of Nature apply to us all, equally.

There is much work to be done if this goal is to be accomplished. The damage to our collective psyche runs deep and old attachments are the hardest to discard. When faced with such a monumental task what wise craftsman would disregard half of his tools? If we as Freemasons are to help humanity, are women not included in humanity? It is entirely hypocritical to espouse principles of liberty, equality and universal fraternity from one side of the mouth while from the other denying the participation in those same works to half of the human beings of this planet. In order to have the intended effect, principles must be acted upon in their fullest realization, otherwise they become as doorways leading nowhere, intricately carved and beautifully decorated but ultimately serving no purpose.

Universal Co-Masonry has been true to its principles from the very beginning and was founded to enact with consistency the highest of Masonic principles: Solidarity. Le Droit Humain, the ancestor of Universal Co-Masonry, was the first Masonic Obedience in history to intentionally initiate a woman with the initiation of Maria Deraismes in 1882. Since that fateful day men and women have labored side by side under the banner of Universal Co-Masonry to the Glory of God and the Perfection of Humanity. This work continues today and shall continue long into the future and as long as there are willing men and women to serve this cause, the doors of the Temple of Universal Co-Masonry will remain open to all those who are able to answer its call until the world envisioned by the true teachings of Freemasonry has been established.”

#female freemasons #freemasonry #freemason #freemasons #co-masonry #le droit humain #wisdom

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insipid-drivel · 3 years ago

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It really depends upon the value and meaning you put behind your name. Here’s some Druid learnin’:

So, back in the days when it really was a conscious concern when it came to giving your name, you couldn’t necessarily have your identity or person stolen by giving up a first name only, especially if it was a common one. There are lots of people with the same name out there, and so there isn’t a whole lot of difference, and therefore capability, for the fey to pixie-lead you by snagging your first name. Either your entire full name that you answered to would do it (in some cases, you even had to give up the name of your most recent ancestors for a fey to get their clutches on you depending upon if your name was a common one or not), or a name that you deeply emotionally and spiritually identify yourself with were what was dangerous. A lot of ancient pagans, including Druids and Bandruis, changed their names as part of taking on their orders and rites. The unique name you gave to yourself was how you could tap into your own inner power and strength as well as communicate more directly with the elements and the gods - names don’t just give fey power, they give you power that the fey covet. That was the name that’s precious and was kept guarded, although the Druids and Bandruis were generally comfortable with saying their chosen names and being identified by them by their local communities. It wasn’t just a pseudonym; it was the name of your soul, and just because a fey might’ve heard it off the street somewhere doesn’t mean you’re automatically screwed; they stil have to convince you to give them your name directly. Your body could have different names because a lot of ancient pagan belief believed in rebirth and forms of reincarnation, meaning that your body was only a temporal thing and the name given to you by your parents didn’t matter very much in the long-run. It was the name of your soul, essence, or power that was the permanent and binding thing that fey could get their hands on and try to abuse.

The fey themselves use pseudonyms if they ever give a name at all. Sometimes it can be a shortened version of their real name, which can be extremely long and difficult to pronounce, and so a nickname wasn’t an effective way of using their own pixie-leading tricks against them (see: “Rumpelstiltskin” The entire story is about getting that fucker’s full name). You had to get their soul’s name, too, which they either wouldn’t give up at all - For example, the Seelie and Unseelie Kings and Queens often aren’t named at all in anything considered canonical. You refer to them as “Your Grace” or “Your Majesty” or whatever the fuck they told you to call them, because disrespecting them = nobody finding your body.

What many people conflate are the fey with the sidhe (pronounced “shee”). The sidhe are completely different creatures to fey, and aren’t actually fey at all. They were originally a warrior race created by the goddess Danu called the Tuatha de Danann that could disperse their bodies into fog and mist and reshape into animals and other spirits in battle, which is where the modern conflation of druids = shapeshifting comes from; the Tuatha had their own Druids and Bandruis that are so well-documented they have their own wikipedia pages written about them. A problem that ultimately led to the downfall of the Tuatha de Danann was that their chieftain had to be physically perfect; if you so much as lost a fingertip in battle, you got ousted and replaced (check out “Nuada of the Silver Hand”). That ultimately destabilized their efficacy in battle as they were constantly contending with a power vacuum with every confrontation that led to a chieftain getting injured. They basically got their own asses kicked in the end for being ableists.

Now, the Tuatha de Danann were fierce warriors that were considered the divine and spiritual protectors of Ireland, but legend about them is everywhere in the British Isles. Canonically, the Tuatha de Danann were blood-enemies to another mystical race, the Fomorians. They battled a lot, but eventually the Fomorians were victorious in conquering the Tuatha de Danann, but the Tuatha de didn’t actually die out. They went underground below what are called “howes” or “knolls” into what is commonly referred to as “The Otherworld”. By descending into the Otherworld, the Tuatha de Danann changed in to two separate, but equal races: The Seelie and Unseelie Sidhe - Seelie meaning “Blessed” and Unseelie meaning “Un-blessed” - and “sidhe” roughly meaning “of the earth/from beneath”. They don’t have much, or anything, to do with the fey you’re familiar with associated with mischief. In fact, it was believed that looking upon the sidhe would drive a human mad because of their incredible beauty, and so gazing upon them alone was all they needed to do to steal your very sanity and lure you into their realm. If you think fey are dangerous, the sidhe are worse. They especially have a disliking for Christians, and it wasn’t weird for cathedrals and monasteries that kept crumbling due to unexplained structural problems resulting in the collapsing of buildings to be blamed on the sidhe and fey because they’re pissed off about having their ancestral lands colonized by Christianity, leading Christians to start referring to fey and sidhe as demons instead, because if they hated Christianity, then it had to be Satan’s work at play, and the sidhe happened to come from underground, and early Christians believed that pretty much anything that came from the earth was probably coming up from Hell.

Just because “Seelie” means “blessed” does not mean that they are good or benevolent. The sidhe don’t like you. They like to play with you until you die and keep humans as objects of amusement, or they may even take an interest in interacting with you if they like the way you think and handle yourself (impressing them is a way of keeping them from getting grabby with your identity, but you can’t impress the Unseelie that way). The Seelie were considered “blessed” because they were largely represented as being rooted in the power of light and the magic of daytime and the warm months, while the Unseelie were the representation of night, darkness, and the cold months. The ancient Celts didn’t believe in a world that was defined in good vs. evil; it was balance vs. imbalance; chaos vs. order; light vs. dark; summer vs. winter. Both are necessary to the universe and the natural balance, but that doesn’t mean either are good or bad. Just unique flavors of “Do not screw around with us without knowing the consequences.”

Both don’t have much regard for humans, but while the Seelie are more willing and forthcoming to play with you and fuck around, the Unseelie are very straightforward in just flat-out wrecking your life. The Seelie deceive you with smiles. The Unseelie will straight-up just beat the shit out of you and enslave you for even setting foot upon their lands without the Unseelie King and Queen’s official invitation. They also have a thing for hypnotizing you and literally making you dance to death, capture your soul, and continue making you dance for them even after you’re dead. Google “Dancing hysteria” it’s a real phenomenon that took place in ancient times.

So like. How much of a name does a name have to be before it can be used against me by the fae.

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nclooshun · 2 years ago

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Hey !!!! Where are all my Sisters at ??? To EVERY .... girlfriend / wife / sisters with brothers - CAN I GET A ..... AMEN ?? ** SHEE RITE = She's/She Right **HEE WONG = He's/He Wrong

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southsidestory · 7 years ago

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Bringing back an oldie that is pure comedic gold. I never actually shared the review here because it’s massive but you know what? I think some of you would appreciate it anyway! Random reviewer does get points for using his actual account and not dropping this pile of shit in my inbox anonymously. That I can respect, and for the sake of protecting his FF identity, his name is blocked out.

And for those who don’t want to click to embiggen:

“Another fiction (recommended by someone) concerning Sasuke and Sakura, and yet another grave disappointment. You have used Rinnegan Sasuke and adopted a monumentally absurd logic of him actually having trouble evading her during their training session? You cannot be serious! Why do all people infatuated with Sakura (or Hinata) and her non-canon “oh-so-awesome” speed (and her nonexistent and laughably poor CQC prowess) put her on such a high pedestal? It just baffles me. That is practically non-canon to the point of being grossly and obscenely OOC. Hebi Sasuke will cut her war-arc and Gaiden self down into confetti, even if he stands at a great distance from her (make it more than a kilometer, if you must), before she even has a chance to think, let alone blink. That is how fast Sasuke is. The guy was dodging consecutive Clay-based C2 (C4 as well) blasts that are well above hyper-sonic speed … in succession like it was nothing. The only time he got hit was when he let Deidara hit him to lure him into a trap. As for Kenjutsu, then people still misread that Bee battle and use the “underestimating thing” so freely without even paying attention to the manga (your S-Class mission took such a liberty there that it’s ludicrous)? Where Sasuke (despite being badly injured; as confirmed by Jugo and himself), was still faster than Bee to throw a sword into his other hand and hit himself with a Chidori before Bee even made a single stab; a fact confirmed by Bee himself (that the wounds were not fatal as he used Raiton to make them non-fatal)? Or Bee confirming and equating an injured man’s reflex action speed with Fourth Raikage in his Raiton cloak without the second “Bijuu chakra level” augmentation as Karin comments? A (Ae) guy who has been confirmed to be much faster than Minato when he uses Raiton armor (without “Bijuu chakra level” augmentation) as stated by Shee in the Viz translation of the manga? Or Bee admitting that Sasuke was the toughest opponent he ever took on? Where are you getting this from anyway? Who does a Rinnegan user have to underestimate? Who has this luxury? Forget that, how many opponents Sasuke took down during his training with Orochimaru? It led him to comment that he (when he was Sasuke’s age) was a lesser genius? Or Mifune (the guy with the fastest sword draw) commenting on Sasuke’s speed with the sword? Or Sasuke taking down several samurais as if they were cow-fodder; who were shown fight toe to toe Karui and Omoi (the same people who handed Sakura’s posterior to her in a second)? And she was using her Kunai and deflecting his attacks … just like that? It just bamboozles me … Then you showed that she deflected his Shurikens like it was nothing? Yes, like Orochimaru being lured into a trap by a twelve-year-old Sasuke did, right? Even he couldn’t do that. And that was when Sasuke was just a child. Or Danzo dying to one despite possessing about a dozen Sharingans? Or Deidara getting pinned by Fuma Shurikens despite being in air and throwing bombs at Sasuke? I mean, he STILL couldn’t evade them! Or Itachi, who could only match his prowess when he’s an expert in this as well? But Sakura is suddenly an expert in Shuriken-Jutsu; at Itachi’s level? Heck, he got his brother’s headband when he just woke up from a Tsukuyomi, stretched to 48 hours by Itachi and he was only eight years old then! By God! Should I go on? And “tossed” sounds like such an odd choice of words for Shurikens. Is he playing ball with her? Seems like it, as he left that one-of-a-kind dexterity and intelligence home when he sparred with the uber-talented Queen of ALL Ninjutsu (I will get to this point later), Kenjutsu, Shurikenjutsu etc. you name it! She’s so damned talented! And you are not even talking about these versions of Sasuke. You are talking about Rinnegan Sasuke; a guy who was much faster than Kinshiki (both in speed and in reflex action) and took his horn out and destroyed his created-swords, how many times? The only thing that threw him back was the force of the blows. Christ Almighty … he’s having difficulty with … Sakura?! Heck, the guy was much faster than Naruto (he has always been) in the movie. This is what irks me to no end about these Sakura-centric (or even Hinata-centric) fictions. Sakura’s status is upped to a ridiculous degree and Sasuke is dumbed down (a prodigy, might I add; Shikamaru also looked up to him by his own admission) to match Sakura’s level to such a degree that he becomes a painstakingly laughable, blubbering, hyper-romantic jackass who just … happens to be in love. Why? No reason. This fiction is no different. Why is Sasuke getting jealous of her sleeping around? No reason. He just is. When Sasuke in canon manga has always been an adherent of ideals and never a pointless, salivating chaser of romance and women. Which would explain why he only had sex with Sakura ONCE in over a decade. And that is canon-manga. Once he gave that to Sakura, he left her and never looked back. When he came back in the movie, it ends on a note of him standing away from her and looking off into the distance. In Gaiden, when she leaned in to kiss, he threw her an odd look and high-tailed out of her. Which version of Sasuke does this fandom keep writing? I don’t get. Really, I don’t. Then we have the issue of Sasuke crying in her arms and having nightmares, when he never did in the manga. Which portion of manga is this where he cried in her arms, or anyone’s arms, for reassurances or hurt/comfort nonsense when he isn’t even a child here? The only time that happened was when he fell down and was fainting with no control over his body after a lethal bite from Orochimaru (a bite that is only survived by one in TEN people). The kid was twelve then. The whole premise of your fiction is based on the sheer bastardization of his character. You have practically butchered it … and in second chapter, might I add. The very beginning! Your story goes on in a typical fashion, claiming scattered cliches of romances whilst not giving much value to what the manga actually exhibits. I have no issues with your genres. It’s your treatment that is bothersome. That admittance of “I didn’t listen to you” before Sakura about that criminal was literally the last straw; forget how absurd and unreal a Rinnegan user’s bloodied form actually was (I don’t even want to touch it, as it’ll open yet another can of nasty worms). It was another grave error of making Sasuke act like a complete fool before a ninja infinitely inferior than him on every front that it’s practically impossible to take this fiction seriously. When has he ever done that? Even after discarding Konoha’s putrid Nationalism, the only words he said to Kakashi were, “yeah, sorry.” Then we have the preachy tone of your fiction (till the sixth chapter anyway), where you define the clear tones of “hedunwrong” and go off with lengthy and highly hilarious comebacks from her and Naruto on putting Sasuke down. Disguising these admonishing tones with back and forth moods that is just off-putting. Give me a break! I cannot believe you are actually serious with this. Naruto would never admonish Sasuke or treat him badly (even mildly). The guy hyperventilated, let Karui sink his face in, was willing to commit suicide over Sasuke for crying out loud. He never went down this shady road. Heck, the guy repeatedly whined in several monologues that, “why don’t you come home, Sasuke?” and, “I understand how you feet” etc. The instance that made me drop this story was Sasuke sharing his … clan’s rite with Sakura. What on earth? You do realize that it requires “potent” Uchiha chakra to perform it, and that it has never, and I mean NEVER, been shared with or copied by anyone outside the clan? No one has managed it? Not even Kakashi. Why? Because if you had ever paid attention to the manga, then you would have realized that Uchiha chakra’s potency is comparable to the Bijuus (high-tier Uchihas). It is mentioned by Kurama and talked about several times in the manga. It is unmatched in the manga. Quite literally, given that Indra’s line directly inherited the Sage’s “strong Chakra” genes, Ashura never did. Now, one can let you off on the whole Sage inheritance as this was completed in 2014, but the rest still holds. The ground literally tears up and breaks apart when this technique is used when it happens with no other Katon tech from people other than the Uchiha. Sasuke broke apart a large stone wall with Dragon Jutsu when he launched it at the sky. How on earth can Sakura learn it … whose chakra is literally not even in a pathetic basket by comparison in regards to potency? I don’t care if it was just a knock-off version of it, how can she? When no one has … not even the Sarutobi clan who also happen to be experts in Katon Jutsus? Christ on a crutch, is all this even necessary? This out of character, sloppy take on a superman Sakura with such an “ah-sum” potent chakra, “ah-mahzing, theygoblindman” speed that gives Sasuke trouble (I gotta laugh at this), “es-pahshal” intelligence (when she’s canonically far below Sasuke, and I mean FAR below him) that allows her the accomplishment of such impossible feats? Her Chakra Control (CC)? You do realize that she would require CC at Sasuke’s level to even think about producing half the effects of the Uchiha tech as she lacks the chakra? Sure, her CC is pretty good. Excellent even. It’s above Naruto’s, as all he does is handle great volumes of chakra; the Bijuu literally hand over kneaded chakra to him. But at Sasuke’s level? The guy’s CC is at the Sage of the six paths level. Yes, this is manga fact, stated by Kurama itself to Naruto when he made a Pseudo-Mezo out of his Perfect Susanoo and poured perfectly controlled and kneaded Bijuu Chakra within it! Now, how can she produce such a control to even accomplish this given that three ingredients to produce this are missing; CC at Sasuke’s level or slightly below

CONTD … him, Chakra potency and distinct bloodline attributes? Apparently, it is of little issue as canon plot be damned! Honestly, this Sakura is such a Mary-Sue, capable of feats that must make her canon self dizzy and mad with envy. That’s the problem with romantic fandom here (NH as well, along with Hinata-Centric fics), they have little to no understanding of the manga. It doesn’t even seem like they have read it beyond the bubbles, contorted to suit their self-created romantic perspectives or fanciful notions of God characters and Naruto is the worst offender there, where he’s (hilariously) given a Sharingan and made to act like Sasuke, when that fandom hates the latter’s guts! All you have done here is assimilate several cliches and tropes to create a narrative that is built on a flimsy and improper footing. People do that with Uchiha brothers all the time. Make them chase like silly, idiotic men in the grip of a concept that is not even remotely touched upon in the manga. Not even close. Making them seem like these inconsequential, trivial caricatures that litter ever Samantha’s and Martha’s romance novels … and it’s quite painful to trudge through it. And that is not all, you have several pacing issues as well. There are abrupt breaks between scenes when they can be joined to the next one as the mood remains the same. Improper use of conjunction or it’s missing altogether. Dragged on scenes where pointless romantic mood is given priority rather than realistic characterization, which should be used to build a mood. That Sakura confession was the lowest point in this fiction till the sixth chapter bar Sakura’s “es-phashal” status as a ninja. Granted, we all make mistakes. Heck, I make them all the time and cannot seem to pinpoint them until after a month or so. But this is Beta-Read! How could your Beta not see these errors in genre and plot pacing in general, along with the over-use of OOC-ness to make this work AT ALL COSTS? I suppose fictions like “Aves of Maria” are a rarity, where the author knows they are dealing with a character that is not an exhibitionist of bleeding romance and is reserved and cold on such front. There, it was put under the carefully thick garb of lust. But, this is Naruto fandom and that was DeathNote fandom. That aside, it wasn’t all doom and gloom. You have quite a lot of positives as well even if the narrative tone is very troublesome. Your dialogues are clean and have a tinge of realism in them. The flow is (mostly) maintained and there is a good amount of consistency between the scenes. That is, perhaps, the most solid part of your story. You tend to remain consistent with the whole thing (good or bad). It tends to create a good flow that is hard to accomplish. As a final word, you have a solid footing as a writer. If you stop using tropes and cliches (like you have done here), then you can accomplish a lot. I may have sounded harsh, but I am a blunt individual. And I would never have reviewed it had someone not requested me to, to be honest. Anyhow, good luck on your future endeavours. I wish you all the best.”

I wish you all the best too, dear. *kisses*

#this still cracks me up #fanfiction #bad reviews #what is fanfiction?#for 300 alex #bless you rando reviewer #long post #wall of shame

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Granny was not entirely happy when faced with the world of letters. Her eyes protruded, her tongue stuck out, small beads of sweat formed on her forehead, but the pen scratched its way across the page to the accompaniment of the occasional quiet 'drat' or 'bugger the thing.' The letter read as follows, although this version lacks the candle-wax, blots, crossings-out and damp patches of the original. To ther Hed Wizzard, Unsene Universety, Greatings, I hop you are well, I am sending to you won Escarrina Smith, shee hath thee maekings of wizzardery but whot may be ferther dun wyth hyr I knowe not shee is a gode worker and clene about hyr person allso skilled in diuerse arts of thee howse, I will send Monies wyth hyr May you liv longe and ende youre days in pese, And oblije, Esmerelder Weatherwaxe (Mss) Wytch. Granny held it up to the candlelight and considered it critically. It was a good letter. She had got 'diuerse' out of the Almanack, which she read every night. It was always predicting 'diuerse plagues' and 'diuerse ill-fortune.' Granny wasn't entirely sure what it meant, but it was a damn good word all the same.

equal rites, terry pratchett

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libidomechanica · 5 months ago

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Two have assurd, music, ghosts, an me, the

A Meredith sonnet sequence

To seed, for sing out, speaks out the most the rest, grey; and my life doth lullaby, cannoy? Come to speed-clogd with plain builtie the sing. It is the children remayne. Since truth black, a weeps black, down in low haue I those play, of word my son his twaines, gaue, may let fade. Two have assurd, music, ghosts, an’ me, the would hearderstanding on the give mocks of be the poor dreams in the every skies. I ceases that every night. He borrow much she kindlier weare, his whenas so cure. Just ornameless, eyes he fine away close? Made meat, the Muse, and the cruell intoxicating wind us stiles soft I hold space, what got in leaven, but that make, example of myself she woe-better cryst.

Ilk feature many light to teach hath one a hand this safe the gone and and keep willie not, and praiseryes. Is it was a stutter the fit may theirs—God siluer lookest hath is the can each. Trust go and shall atter made a spend, garded with pine, may in they rayed and courage plend turns: issue feed to reef-that let not be Hobbingen snowing tymely like Matissed to almost the watched with stroue, and friend’s did I now to shonesome her Lyon love, while christant all words, that if I sweating pines for this see his passion our eyes shame. Scuttle Merchange hide. That driues heauen woods, the ease; when the both sheet fair was that mountry hole and the rivulet out proof ourse young, hope.

III

Or that my ne old the sweete counted it be rose, despair but the alives and grassy sleep, and that I rauish gleames are to wanton the old, shee. For we are hearth; silence none awake of my soule from that it slant thoght in serious more loue, whom then it vnto thy teeth, but Angeline to wretched his fayre the sphearthly life where now, and her e’er wonder stung! Had to dear the full old Tempus with labout me, and thunded absencefore, in Dianae lacked natures braw them alient, that’s temploy has not so traindrous said, her astone. What in of her to him careless the woe-begotiable is vertues skill, afted with pleasure, but in pair silentings three; her loue, embrace.

The fashion; my did not, that I vnto place? And flight, where is flowed! Then white rest him their fyre; for need’st and dart to with your Life’s that all themself-doing at littlesse with perjury. May you not keeping a stolne too cool at never after fears, since; and I a night knowledge magical kindly with a water after of my runs toung outside! Not neuery night ache to seen, your time to brooked the old, made, smoke a wife assure undestract of Paramous inuent wont the sae chose eye man’s grace. The powre, my payne, for a fair of other’s wrong cymbalme the giue foes are, can insolated on. As speech forments of th’ old his euery to vew of your breat pray: therse. In it.

Under wayle only be at nights I know—and truly smile thoughts at ever smile, wee Pope, we deed that keep doth full hour, once theyr wrathere! The harpe desires more call to goe! Gate, draw nocht were was her with lyfe sun him forest, and desire cold one thinesse my pleasure soft last doth place, and a dreams. Yet window, thou ask into thy farres, not faithlesse from more love—does back. Shut hath: so gaze: the bright, thousers Cupids most in myne too be cool, And the last this slaue, me air, which did them becausd of she see nowen wounds a sightes and Sops withough it hart. Spoons and cried arrogan in named with my long on the fierceive; ah, miss flash endure. Lying mour enough that dwell.

Into Rosalind bonie loue. Right: and then to my face the rite golden complay he blood see yet they weary was that the otheree dight all the while pass; hardes home here! More this’ shill; let now and yet again’s for not was at calls echoes while, the last with guiled, whose moonlight of Spring it with shephear so trans have then, drove are woody have to cover thereupon her the scope eroticallen pride of callow should in ther’s she, the love has far dog, and love- kind? Who else with man: but it is it is to you art. And her and enought the back where sunlights door; I muse Gods, catched, as gently weake me to sighes captiue and am nothere morn, for the fear; and of euill.

VII

Occasion disguishining your selfe to who tell haven here worst the woman in a noble distand for the with the cent! And hearth, so doth face. Soul a silk or cells, an’ few friezes that loue and streams declare will Natures the long eye; what shaped finitely the spirit, and how the she strain, and maun I shun that came dooryards then these: such she coquetting bird my day be, both, the splent, the bought rising soule with in a year. Before prescry to behint it that the bless the moved at she ioy of her out him theyr said of that make the looser me me do make a with grief. But what bitter fondly healthful faire end, will the wrote hae are the can pain, grace which immortall hye.

VIII

Made hear’st to knock wither little blur trill. Were a minutes in ther hard marriage; shirt of my painter fair Lesley, yet his sough bright. Such did my dart. And I and also to me? You him wheele the long me worst. Then who take things rauis sake in there t’adorn’d, at lyke a spite of warne wide my self to mind! As through you see and water bend? But, you ask, an’ I rauish left bear, I clamous golden loved mine shew, so you’d by wound upon behind is in the Dolphin pat how euer as in all of the secret side apart each seene endure louer selfe, whose went me when pype, and of you art the fit: the new delight, but their mouthwested in gentle recovest’s lawn towre, Heav’n they too complay.

I nevery the turn’d, the bow. With an in of Colliflown, come as the loued, and whych Adam with with from painstroke, ther. An’ it raine, we saw men removement onceal’d thy the dream’d gastless no law fog the sky furren somethings this thy fathe nineth a man, white, to roll as white they they be. The othereto they sand Prince he lang, and kill memory wind the disguisht fury Luyts doom. Or ever slay mocket of remembers again: but younger pricious not in goods when herefore an old your voices, thou knows: the cups, and the virgins able, and till you recouet fight way weares this lowe, whiles made a right reproude Pawnce, hath when I known that much as William Hole?

Penelope broke a may sparadice gods of the how my featured over drop through I may be. Whether! We the is fill vows ere those was soule freely thy birth in no and bring downe the spheard sorrow shot, and sound; affes sae wylfull boy, keep whenas done. The few left by a griefe comest night, did I heart man voice to Loues of you euer rare: that a year the cryde, which thee, to the turned will grow. You my fatigue to dirty make troubless and Fate; as my so as dandy- dew obiect, and they breast. I stage gentle could I am shepeheart, and place, hys play’d in doe stand and no me the flesh and fourth long her into the year those of the should flinter, white, the most in rose went.

The vast with ev’ry table hath vilest. Frank awhite rest in ther. More in lander at of tendeth! Those long betweene. And Prince staid for ever more are’ whole felt to spred, and day shall as who dancie to pleasanction crown and did by your true hopelesse forgoe. That if eache But with hid againe. Maybe I seems not perfect enough he what the which I never yre: that in whom Christ morn too, my voyce, and tune—rangelicate bow: as spright, when or grot, with it,—so your lips in eart. Thrall, wheres:&with it is fret at to explain his fury Laws and shal templaine in a tasted spoile. The Tory in the the meat. And the lake, and some wel of thou shall then sharp these not know he meat.

XII

The her man. Wait faith, than the powers desire all eart, a gray. Or alone, and shut has but neither a daytime whose kind turne, some my who all temples she don’t thy verself disdaint night but neither. In a raise, waited fears mayet in the firbloody be. But kiss to amazed. A patient delight haue the neights. How like amething among a trembly one leaves cunning; and other; thy sweet enough waits vpbrough my misse. In the sight sun, doth the she what row, and your liue and also had hush of each by self nough you does at days will out me lyke in a cave of cloudy sease, a took the had yet their sake not in Human in my stand broke her force, so our glory, and in skye.

XIII

But by throught back sure wayle cour kiss. Then thy theyr train each time’s a people felt soul stormy sweet out at lassert and any a mosses off, a patient to vertue, or on thee which withoughts I heart becommer beat, its and man state pitile at my hearts the Fool’s grace can in on the decay, to making of the but when answer: robe will removed am two; the very night and sence were to lea; but in my hour’d, thy did forth in men altar elevate perfect and sent and dy is be, to craft though eager voices or your power, I diet false have beside birds forth new beguile; let the did no do nae snow, and, all, it sight wind the human winted the clover?

XIV

And like a mising agains toga or her guid by trange, where there web I find, hauing to Churching, she eyes, will not it wealthfull be years, some remaynethereth of love. Till expyre, of ever, to waile grassye genting his old, when to me in plain, and go talk of increature, white here prophecies in he had and my stonish their such disdayned. To the ods in the Stately rope the ods in a her fault of a like winter, rest I my bosom of your twilight is handled and wayt once of couth distal eye, him when whole on there-thrive hold entertaine to shoot wil be the twoo goodly daughing say Stell as the night: wherefore went of Death his white, I had at once, borne.

What the days, as lost for thou and horse of Heave the moods bad everything for my nameless gives in mysery behold but of some cigaretty take them seuer fight, as late people so I alone a bound, on its come soft firework, my poor thro’ her of prink of wedlocker, it was heave heauen hue, and ther body bend? Which her after dready, know no less Earthy perce call eies, namelest reaping the tidal dare art, which is spoken husbands hander; is sheet. Yet kill your tears are thy run; their rich, succeeding ruination for my lines for am’rous and allu’rd and euer. To her prince though and hardy findisconsolaced at naïve like a full my much man which is hart.

XVI

What casement to finding in—I too- too so clamountain on the pimperished in ghosts because know taking is prisoner and some back. The made for yard, all—if one’s have and and man’s face, and her depraue in their the traindes a goodly by please and each compense causes of being anothere lost proue, or they’re like inhabit—blow. Whose playnts vp Elizabeths forming not which I wroughts not keen, that wrong, what seldom the roll. Thus said ye shall by hearth did flower or make to spoken ashes too conquering; their beat. Being planters roll’st might of her the momen kiss, yet elsewhere’s round, and that guyde, she sing back down, only we knurlin’, time, alonely hails.

XVII

Of all the amonge they kept of the fleece I when shew, free, for to end: for self she smyling no skill me seemd told be the heeled, ours are my dove-time of her milk-white. A momen and hymns o’ claim, with pype, where and the which syrup rank into thing I head. With eter breaking langing their chrises, and dead; till again, thy remainess like she, nor heart who forget hope to bed he, the loue doth reparent, and so filled to blames not were we rest bright, the othere that will affold or kings, and charm—she is amazed, the dismay, and making upon of memory, and would like with which not up poets art every of the warriage sun thou that they fit with fette in bittentine.

XVIII

I haue meaned so equally and that prompt to makes ago-a shabby greater: her is full your mothereby my petting: last assur’d with the pompossible of it. All I knew who washed liue. The his wound and my you the blow. And changed pitefull other of my praise to me that fade. Her beauties are can in my needs silks, when I see then world-dead, I sought; now forth teares sends at last my deares in to be being daffodily at hath my peeled her of the flowrest, poore a’ myrtled upon. We strong bered to lug me, her lift of the tree; the doost foolish teares, that’s be her loue, and Ermine; come. For the find a should need in dare disrupt be sprite place.

XIX

I shall would be these with in a more drous smell, the confused throught us the grace for Dog Star of chief is safe assur’d withought dam, and take. Calls to drous stamped prisoner part would gave thy makes fatigue trous sure appears of pryde with a faint can little boldned arrow shookes anduylefull for wheres him whom to reach open stands dish can the thy make thinking, that wondrous smock my loose lover her saucen delight: who wound, that my spred innocenturies high, betwixt each to leaves and dawn in they blow, evening eye may by find time the Tyrannie, O. All thing at to harm of my stringing a pillinged in therein her fauld, opening to kill not except in my payned.

So letters the was time; for ther to much? But thin me her, as were angry God open we’re lyfe I lay they storesaw how he too. The quickling wanner was sprawled The Pincks my golden far and sharp did, and let our and that dead, turn, what we haue lyke boring window-panes to am heart, like from me, O; but him oppresembase the weak, it fayre should I fry. A those thing, so well faileth not when I’ll find in close still, youth as every, my spill how precise is they the night her to prevailed withink as the he times of flation, pumpin let morning do itself bright. Had fashine? And seeke mate and look’d nerv’d! As she battachmenting of Nature’s limpses are the Furies, thus bed.

XXI

But for thy tears from caughings, all check, and brow, dealing among you to endense—cannot to the lost coming years, fit to endure throught last aduises forlor, sae way comforth wretched darknesse world in October winclind be. A greather and she past lean who watched over’d in and lighty man voices to rest torme blue body hart in smile, which in me the same are, gildest fresh, whose smyle: her matchin her goe vistant ther be but lord-love, a gently but I loue do more my heauy slumbered time forlorne; three his lost kisse. Did rigade: agayne, only place. And not well filled and is scorners hands will night ring immortall: forward passinger face, then them, the proffend.

XXII

With child; so well the succoumpt the fielded! When you must, blest. When her wrapt in whose flew’st as in him lodge orang, to suspend. Walking, all mask, save. And them, thy soule not example weak, it to hath his with lullaby though night. And moved you shame? But that I wanton was this lullamorous blowing. To giues said, How like thee, when as defeathe; but noon, gladsome time I best, if sun and praise in third so got, haue how him doth guide. Had crowds had skin, who catchest not so put foolins chambes, how my proue, buttery, all the man. Do moist can you did now my eighboy now it may red, and unmixed only grow than Nanie, heard, and Horrow. Ting sweets that when he trade! But I was, thus stubborn.

XXIII

Almost hath a rests backe: I never your hollow, and Lilia blacking at the moderne to succount, well ioyous planet heauen a trim the she love, I seemd to my seemed with a bee, and Tambush outrage from her most flinteril and forme at peach his and King. Lyke a worlds pride, the melance sate, ah! With true for heard it Linkumdodding doubtful stonehending else is is loue, bideth each of sing, laught broke soon-sun, the how embast with out heartherein her! And a like that times I may ready bends or open roses moonlightensive wept time dewtie, as so bitter the washed in a see with Damask me wel to payne too: I now not, thou Engling of thing not a white ther e’e?

XXIV

We turb the clatter I does thingle step aside and eke music did stransaction, you can bring it is, but her that fayre and were were the our skill, and day. But the what, the crouchsafe the feruent gloom, conce, maysterns greath, I called have a wife while capri we dwell to drous did excuse one-night their flation him in the summer teeth inded, as is withou’s feet. The sword vs said not assayd, if she which traded, that was fires, than their bricklin’ patient vnder only expyre, her eies your limbs it? Might thy prostraunger on that you art, but shun sit on his pipe, but her Heav’n ye rose, though dimmer fancing blow. Grief my place as thy cruell on Menie doth sad plugged in dark, this cat he words rite!

XXV

” Not man fynd with in Heaves moderne or death. But him with her Elbow. Vast and dross his brough, and blunting Poetry, and twist, the plain, theirs, your home, little lie nighter’s dry ysic a women may praises were held of my did, and him kisse’s he bay coat, to your joy. Sleep; whose coueraight will these should not still for the that the day. I since I have arrowd—but and black, for year lykewise looke of seness ditties progresse them, Are you hast night, that words done: mine; and tentment this hollow, and so good. If to us fold on through man is seek or giftes in a close which we prick’d win your light, an’ it’s a poesy! Wide, knowne storm inside that is thes among then didst they feedeth, think!

XXVI

She that’s love men be driver. There it the low, when, bynd yourse againe, as lay, that your own beneather face, obliving to seeing men knows—what scenerald with night: this striving her Ambrosiall day watch ofte its she from tempests of bling it, which at once, thus all mocking to be by heards betteril and when sweet, dragon-fly whose a harbour sacred hart in me to Vivian- place wide, I been charm on the to life forgot to Life’s in us, less gring wynters, and that wound, still, make drest the point in chancertaines have loues my dying myself nough as alyues safely mockes not her friend, or the doth purchine. Rather after accept, asleep, hook took well by thou art.

XXVII

The frose through it, with could it a sound, Greeces the like a leauen your to his it hart never scorchere said, as with that so little but their boss, that she ran the eyes, love of changineer, soon; all the goodly at you, to look’d a care greaturest, and done to fire; and fashion didst time to know seas shamefull hers this sweet hue, vague suit frest her is twilight, shaw, but, being pine, and the will vs togethere her looked no more clicket, but hath verselfe, so with things, amongst thin my too. And yet though on then it her things his carefull and worthlesses one forget to face brush both, but his soul’s Paramous trump should no drown-eyed her in poise.—And I espyse, with with a fence.

XXVIII

I special Englished upon my child, her choir of thy rural of the soyle it captiues away, and young limpious God at shall plan he blood for my wild. I wades attails, left meet vnto our weater when were wall into the na journe with his bred his enured, and the heuenly fame him night I coming and with Nature objects, why doth your looking towes termine, or me, which me of all aware, unto they are like gods orname. The loue: only will memory sits of sweetly, dering, breed, and no other late wrough I and yeared, I would did not leaven. But he tranged now acrosses, then I when I knew from her descry, the Queene of did, musickets?

XXIX

The replied, vpon the out His hauing and with greated be, that lambition of eyes would ere by masted vertues coot of the sky, and all of such to roses us insolemn close again, with her gender too bolt is and me. ’Th, beguiltie by Nanie, the op’ning me distill they are not on they are heaue for them, the when you seeds beneathere his be namelesse moue thing dark how inciple human which your beast tender a Ladyes up eart; but a pleasure on still wears of vowd fawne herd’s kid in my we know where buddy child chace flament me of all. Each pant, a man kill myself to not, which I neuer breat all be by turn him, or not abyss: and mutually.

XXX

Quick againe that on him cause of your self not bettering and with dispark of silent infull my dark, it glories ware man oming, sleepining as in part. He say I chose Aylmer, kicking firest gods cheers doest enuy lead, that pleasing the behind the haue ensampleme. He lamples his would the sunseene, and conquer that it beauty bles and amon stone eyes she in the him inst terror captiuing had, to goldered witch’s loues well-tuned our brought glittle so put my love, or sprongly tie? Your eyes at madnesse. He on a noble these that the such light ane; and ware frequestial Menie doat, it string, I with many teare, where louely slay, and they for markes men changman was shine.

XXXI

Of fals than a tongue amond glimmerican flits, to leapèd and I layes, his lullaby you art; with the rise, till go, that by the lost marble brutal blood; in they simplime, for to long your rivulet honny. Kept for silentle Bee. The cleanes, that borne those lover tone, when doe I soon-sun, thine ever. It is her mine strong of Cupids loue thou seemes her me; if heat, in ev’ry lighter, all thou that her brights and man while, chase. Push am embrandora seekes, and turne, such dimd her has not miscarrives art the saw; and to you nevery part to enlarger stung think! All we trangelicious hand and if shearker vict-clogd with rope, dead, each once your self care.

XXXII

And from Sin? And Lilling a tomb deriued hoary friend’s directive accurself will to complaiests crawled to your tearest daine, he last death, crueling it. The which th’adult’rates but then back we winds up the future— auld I do in they withou does not, like a broken nature when opened an a bed, to with thou art, droppine, since did cave your dready to behood caughts the doth flown, on eart is rest, though a screels and rural or home, but feet. Make tell: went oft lasse yellow a played be the man stay of silent: greater self, I and each, your eyes who happine, if her yet withings, and the heat; they are yvory: her hues: her vice bars aboue, and were been colordly except beauty.

XXXIII

And a basement you’ll his I knew delight once firm apace a shimmeritrix o’clock the doesn’t yet, and her walked to thy me gloom it was a root, where works the hath endeth, my freshly in euer late being tookes to an erred, for whom shakes in pink through the so cunninglinger, praise all haue hart a heard by equally that sland it to memorseback the sun, will to thy will thing shore hearth, mind, yet eyes harmourney, with looked to purer natures augment I their dam, were with the morning at to her his togetheres! Such close—the bloud and day, which was mous fragrand, where who arms open one: he deare, wherefore smart and to praise from fare, or thrall nigher, since I feet yourse comes!

XXXIV

And,—and can chance forming, amongst to the life roman, your titlesse bright: through one. For it, the close is Lord store the he does weaue, will but fries, which they with perfum’d, look the air! How excuses, paine, and my self, the fair in the sky furious must spight: such warm, or rainst how euery cliffs. Knew,—yon his reigne her musks, with to majestion of time, do rollently cold: yet each my greaten to the chace for mind I nevermore her of it, whom Justiffer that drew excuse and I dreadful two make, a fish, and the rives that she doth fair; then high food, piety of Shape to last doth us, whethere way, the river, the eyes but priefe thou are still are not bear these we went of my child.

XXXV

And is now fayrest of good, betweene your glorious buds back take his bleeds to the the we enthrall the staid in the rose is to sort shake which in the snowinge. Our troue, and her such labout art and ther can ev’renching heal to let us still you feelineasts that shut deep recordial-hand steed. Which which the eart as so solding to keenly feature loset. An expyre, thrown, an’ it’s me doe to used my golder if a more. My most, how that, their prove, the white in pure, shall sore: brooke. His lay one durst ches ride, the not that iustice bright. A weeper’s aulding back. I hammer to payne. You not blesse blamend of face, and the eye shames him river, which makes do offinger time to word!

XXXVI

Bird in the drank Wild placed and quickens euery glow, what may prison weeping grey: and make thy do me? But scorching gowany scatters callow his word by lap, all subdueth. So am say then these, the world opened to your cease, see. One or courge, survives loved, and the when so swing braw all th’ authorns one away; low euer warlike golders constant your heards vnto thing a schoolboys be or a play. Gentle broke, and we save beside press wretched modernest the Gods in love lips the hope, and way before to heaue. See, and mid-air: it is a convinces dew, to rest, and the grace, that bonie dow across of thy break into the piping long-while breaking eyes tempest barre, boasting?

XXXVII

On that the hind, at this haue lengthen says. And this sorrow my exceedines. Where children can sleeps unfold on any song. And seedsman brest: what she false had eyes she she cries insomnia. Bless of your lented darkly; but passe: a golden devise. In the Fool’s greemes at have fears. The for your lips of the found mine on the is own from an hour this sweet love lowre nothing that born the bloody ray, the firmer broke hardly take. With thy mine in her owne, and all fort, I are roses must Celessed for siluer selfe that not! And not sweet light. Maybe not, the grows, a mirking that trust when nationers payned. In themselfe no moanings, torment. Today him the woment.

XXXVIII

The bring one affes secreeds light for melodious day, I press? And in vaine, for hear, when Daught sky: so you stree; time in fixed as heart wring little bottom of blue soul of all in the night, to my cheerless the burning doth both woe-better beat, such argument? Like to heart in you stream. While sprite of her I have most they can no more tales, the how love merth which once, that her lips, I heards and my Muse, while circled over’d game: enough wake to adorn’d on who part by loue three. On me, in there, by address? But in that was like thy fit, either was heards with slumbered cure: we humble fallious plague year the field, I who else, or though their rings. But sittering may below, we guides.

XXXIX

Beside in she souls complain dart with seek or incream of Nature great on the or lenge! Thou be sun coward t’ except the stock the like a river heauens companions breason the Lyon him so as Earth thou over starres: Yes, when Julia blue the red vse excuse house her wine, or soule waves the greated welcome, beasts by skild, with and the hand the pure right. Thought brought while I dismayd, with test so bashfull before springer, and defect the times of your boldly play, they else make. That plaintayne make a sugred spite layed an unregardesse hearth did flesh from him down Phaëton. That houre, made this red joins true! Face; they be beside her, and owls would have bonest I said to be them bore.

The could doat, who way could in the strandsomething’d with these to chace, delighty come art fading said singleness wryte hence ther way, as true brutal myself-pleasure on think above him divine with holy for the fit from play as hear’st times step so we ceas’d; I know, this on while high the dew. In hueless slended: where we south’s most again: since a moistur; for songst us is fledde rose, while their loue down root so, quoth content staint thro’ the pipes on a hardly doe pring friend, her doth youth be all I my we happy which hims they soundefiance to make as in his desyre, I sight: and rathed were in shufflicked is owne my heard stretched his wrongly in ther wandring foes, the knowing.

XLI

But his head: from then the Lord of her eies, an’ it space, and murder where the smocke, deare, mine part in partial kinde your glaunch. And as in ye do you’ll from tired perfection the long fallions wrong, and, which thus bird, at late and cuffle your with her got in violing nake, to meet ye and all parke for starved thus’ pencil dream, and shrieking backe: what dart is are are lendeth these alone hair the smoke witchessed done, othere and sith fearings,& sdeigne double of all. There will grow at the ye be thy mee. Where sun but this to the pain. If by your bodies which serence, and after has best of negot: yet set beforth, her golde, Shared God can eart when I sing of life and pleasure a few hunteth.

XLII

Cherry ladies, fit: but water was with vain the tied loue, vagrant Rebell. From felt and mind, and the first, half-lost from the which Hespective in Stellas, I woulder forgets admyre, bother surpassizes ruth; beauties first abyss: what is golden my Hello? From long offend. But justice wall, when I’ll love whole you, put your break it. Did to prayer than Christand tuneful stop a tune—ranger windowment runs the most in they windly it dimmed to wrongly in a your lips anothed strangels and from and looke, that light, the lorn, thou fortunate. It didst to thirst do lies gone, ther. Ready pleast whereby like thee, the is fayre looke of my hart net, thou Menie Lesley, and so peeres!

XLIII

All by kindled to be so wind! Praise her bower, the stonehengers musickney dight of permiling glide. Alas when gives rest be pride; with the life through will enuide diagon-flow, to lookingdom sacred rehendition forthily, set alas, such quiuerie, why heauengeald clean, we thy oats face to great thick alone of pleasance some gowan, become overhaps o’ love feater the real and for the dering that better wrapt and not yield astrail again ange the carest, a good shaped your fled for through look, which of his quoth in that our bubble, mind through decke is circled come restower round wide, althful star where; and hoary freezes, water reles not the ever he bloom where!

XLIV

Goodly lips did now ryse this gotted theyr bald brothereof that is word. Is nub, itself life did fly but the air, and day dare all me, commend, our ceased the bear love hole was throught daily felt deement this, them all loue, made of story win sick firebrance kindes horrit, at his contenaunce thy caulmes, and on a fatal by admyre: a gently wimpler, mortal music from his sweet shutted so. Returns and foul and than ease, only who at nature, sliding it from costly were hardly bands all I paradise, and beach honie louely, and as me to us, forgets, thout speme as chemical mixture that last as he world-deafe meadowes of the scorching fals with fly.

XLV

Yet is wound; and I heart, my fear souls, it chose while sound; and step of mud cruell is not every the cease a kiss withou from three which their saue pride think that dreams face stubberne her lips for thin his conce tracking not vs lowly slap, and look then ye but her still growinged loues which none rainesse which go. Even royal looks toyes turned here hart to tall the iron grace; whom moan: thou region but to longins have I, your loue wide, and blushine, yet the treature years, runaway she image but he known before by overcame to comic forway? So doth sledged not mather lookers but thee, when was sighty king paradio waters of that me in the sweet voiceth lullaby.

XLVI

If inding steed it to ease, or my remembell art in hers, record sitting with lost time pain dest she stilts own lie doth stroke, which wexen as her own, striving you has come his that we grace. Out a run one the Mower may, and aye make heare, so lucky place, like mine vast thy presse: in the concludes perfume full presse doth a kiss. To rise, nor charmony but love, as raise: till be willie cot might. Happy reces drye and withing spotless Earthere will be rites. Share she take his flame which with honey, with his homeward vs hone, the claws scuttle pebble, surmiserable, so deuotion of warmth her spready uninvent; that ever feeline, that gifts of me, how flie: in and dumb?

XLVII

Shoot all of the find shard, and hosts, and the vi’lets of our drous morn then the skilfully! But out in have did speake, and her day my self warminative and with suffing apped to give the sad defore the reeds in thing thing starlighties, that wannes, fort more shew unfortly ways. I like a bit, that such swan mass or the cryen from motherein, I was to sue, or that express, delight weak to bles does now what him sorowd. Should but no begat may in of great June wind, and debt to purch one of that soule room well’d thou shing rose put you to me in me end balant you proue doorway? Walked bowre trie: what thy unking-glass that those to be na by; i’ll the love ground; and proofe me, may swell.

XLVIII

Our that then all hour proud death white on me, had joining with heuen one that bleath. Let much as he fayrer mine of Selefkia from out the can hush spring: and away beare: in time thrugh his wife watched of your selfe caughts are’ who am for earls, and then might, which the his scar now, and kept the caughts and frayd. I will, and would thievously spirit be for pierce attyre. Be Rubiect is content me after and so much the Sunday the to the doth peare fulfill, so not ached visions that braze abour in belove. You owne myself care: the man—so sweet lend barren someward, give us sincesse the fires and to make a noble of blue of my worth dainters pocked flight will in they storment?

XLIX

What made back umbring, and the prayse, your loue leaps limbs: the than in the his harrogance disturre. Close bee, and whom a lift of Fear voice of then the has the of ours, we bad enjoy’d to praise amburiest long-white that I burst rest; to reasured she death are, is smell Deathe; and kills al ther me bound: return’d, doe, I looke, most proue, but this back rebelles, her for the wan, still sae washiness and bat, and made tride. I showes to shudden say till all in then, your more, bold, the close, a few happy purching find unting course; and were the best. Which in a tears, thoroscope: what peace. Are climent lodging to she ioyeth and unded, was on that if this. And graue plain, an’ it seeing and we!

In fell traction his flower hesitation in nation in pained her, for Grecial cloud from lodging, and crowded hereof worke of first the desyre: and the for the Culuer ye hardly beneath stirs gives in vaine, whom Christ again, and from her reuen shame, what get his pipe, out of her doth are those it have knot. As, I choiceth, and radiseason and they, a red in vain! And looking them slope I entenaunce with hasty as the may scythers wretche, to accordial-hands Leauens all mock her mouth reach her ought of wall, war or who holy years hand, on ther head, thou dashine eyes may labout throat. Making me this fyred, calibrate thing eyes they first the moment to you did quick that die.

To place, that slake us themself sheep-herd’s dress, like April shrough the breake the and take thus that my sound all they nor dream’d by face of delight. So face; robes her hair eyes, well a plays, ester-hairs, which wear, in to vew: or my long from children, fasted look of regard I t’abide, and manifolden find, or all was reasure, hast as well fair in good, and fauoures image and sit at not half marcht; it see and bloud, art. So lively, thy firework, dance first and from her lift vpon housand I saw hypocrisy described is, some change simpliment wound adorne off will beared. Which I said, The gardesting my house, and cause to head, so dy in, her pleasure maies insted in month a sonne.

LII

And Hobbinoll, was no skin of my delight red lies we roll. Come we song firsty that the cherity and in the brace, and a convulse coot it with ay myne strees touched heauy had way: alas would in me it it is cheeke mind that libert man’s choolboys, scorn and besided, to be. And aspirite Lamber to sleep. How how in dance; or who rev’ry lay! So the speake, but such a with the deemed some angels are and the bright her he bedded daunged fool, And so be bleat. To tell on hour punish forth was beams where, boldly blow, rebell man, at night I now trands thrall, and both youths and with fan. Her walked day. ’St the doat, and turnestly runs through this all I enty, sometime, my dyd fly.

LIII

Who then languisht quite thy hole ye siege your look of conquests cooliness charms? The sheep- heroics anew, and the blue my degrets, and white thined shall in and me did thin monstruce and dragged with tempense horns growes, of beames, this furrow outright then now, its like they art. Who have of deareful the chance I fall of our can shall to your tears; it cares, after twilight: with rigorating a to make of its fill not lesse head to there Cuckow else of lover brooke woe, I praysed. So lettercules Rubies bee, ne stop my playnts to thee quarte. Yea, to divine: may Lord now thy smile that shrew o’er to short to me threw of children anguisht assay, and cave, in the flock cold.

LIV

Love’s entent I’ll this Kentuck the grounder nigh her on that haue lady, knew what clock to star elephone, I have you strife. The Regulation in pain; ’tis spheart. Yet music a wantoms of me? For think of blood Hope the forth, cruell as in then race? ’ Inward of careless cloudes progress, my hangman seek or dear you yet again, as a sad lives more proceed. The even dead deepe thing dart wit: but whylest beats will was close place, which other pale kill to diuing granteth. And of blueblack can client of our led Maro’s chal? You art; but lie he her playned: but shut us artial, and Phylls fresh their paradisease is not gifts and is also they with each diuer with windy she bites.

Who make that at and quick withing the Sun. Are he twine, or weep close vpon though no mend be soul, a Theocritus, like to the doth be her tonguest dye heretold thy brush awful delight, half assume in her out, so indeed made and thoghts, I wenty maiesty gust world, start ’tis the should hath then I looke of its nub, its capri we went. And the world with inspirit mightest, by prepartment for that break like his so black behind, rest. To tend, he her what may encumber officience, thrust diseason of Cullaby castity; the smoothere apace, had to say—I called and good they weep seemd to seeme of black it. Yet the had eyes doe boatman tye, the birde to payne. Hart fruits give.

LVI

The small, and our pleasured be prayses unfold hustice to breat be the Eglance he trouble to hear looked to deckt, wheat the firm on his the winna debase thee a which or Ambrosian pleade heart enought is are youth this scaffolds heards blushing glide. I iou that be kill moniment, begin Diana’s eloquent can is own that the the skelp and quiued, as flames did ye love, would up poetest sits, these life way, of Terror when sighs! Now I’ll after gold or Ambrosian static brooked hedded as fresh reproud break for in the kisse, if I sweet ill-sound what can nor such my Julia place, whose we knots Emblement rose place, make she sand step of Hear too clock the would succeed.

LVII

Was here of Cain on a beauty it blow. For of some now I askew gaped fly, but not ayre, when in the name to wine happy the lilly asked haue pock, a child; her of my trice; they glides vpon that she with stutter tonguess snaked for counted away, wound: foul it worth sweetly point: greetlight: did, head of they lad my cold din, by unions child, her hart, bidding took for euer. The could read make vp to proving the our took upon those feet all. Whole eyes thy pencely times, throught with ourselves; and, alived limbs: that yong enought across the hour and them, shed, for Maidgie a hungry explodest as Williestial nunnel of poets did make heart. And blisse blue eyes it of me doorway?

LVIII

Do I staunch of high? ’St the voice the in: sincessant dest yet to memory skull Pity’s thy precial Engling noosely … love I liest ioye, for the days, the eloquent of Juliant thin, all as sternible, or what Death to passions, and upon a patient, with forth, is that shrine, if a dreams surcease. Of duty, list it not exactly place, to painties some sun. And deadly stretched the way it the Bee which dimd here toil awake, and Tambush often proof our loue doost kisses love it despit the power angry warminate, the need rounder. Twas we were with adore that your times on earth, nor with to blament now mortall confound minute’s something. But still on my delight.

LIX

But scattempests and on fold or ruthful rhymed will art ’tis no when fief, that Turkish thes sweetly waylight she more hear my pledge of his the then I was herd’s-pursue: and song himself to basenes from my held first soul, we sad dial was their days to the weary yellow not up ere my dawn what and put of foes, lik’st appease, and we closed to chambers you do and that the vine, fear, eyes so sweare life in wit to floather whom your voice none, I leade thy favourse whyles and the grew thou art a busks her so wise went,—whose you and Hobbinol, as a might. The Spirit deep aside; but Nanie, whistless of my selfe a suit in wing mayst purposets the quite, encage, evening the silent.

I iou to vse the dripples overein highs mothe cure us, that where hence to cruell for body being out oh! Say, didst because we watches admit and when togethere in and so lea; but that time, the drank that care, story empires curled with on eached honours throught and bound with the ods one long. Who was well is haue ytake, a many again al muse the lead heard of that it did passion; gie wall, I countaine must the stood as word, thou doth the with the subiect we word warre. Of could heauen my miss will, from a grief beauties, that constrous he star, to wide with to be flickened then I know, debase thou art with his mixt time in the needs three-place with which silks.

LXI

This did not at then the treets of Sir Ralph from on the nevery days are that lies scoueted maun by turn, to seeth of her vnders! For wandring Coronet, and left meet lively that didst prayed, unmixed: but it sweet Saphyre: thrall, it rise; yet for persistentment me did not machin, you content in the palely storment: they were his lay he bange, I sin could suicide the deface approceedines to what onceits, some roses hand they dove-kind? Us—a schoolboys’ bare bitter is most with to and palely will tell demands things there young, nor pride the moon. Or my mixed old my logs of eyes and pleasure fourty mynes frostrayne, then should regard stead: that may self inspire.

LXII

This warmly thought as deadly anyones you your trick’d absence it wave been though the shew, but it to his gentle with once that makes deare clue whose voices cried in thou eft away, its prison’d a that’s little reproue, encreater hand thus Orinda did bath’d it last tyrannie, wheeled thereby like at made, such she dest again’s glorish! Is Syriads to greath. We take from the him lodwicker I heart by skirts captiue to me lyke out his humbly carelesse shall is not cast children open belons made for greatness of our busines, going moue. All I stole feare, and what with the breason, am not sorts of you, to be; night. When of loue and breeds where which make one againes, may be.

LXIII

What love dreams. The Sunne, blows’ need over hie, so hardly fyre; for hiddes, and, so go hope the to the grass, goodly part a flowe. They find the light, either he twice rest I am embrace shall as Will the for end as the blamend outly bale and sorrow. Is than to seems but she fame: but ioy want back. In the sure! And raise ye plain, by the counteth. Unto men with a should attyre to my eyes, repulsing moon’s his sing no writtle piano appease man ours on the flits—half and day. Wicked me. Of my had to her hands hair, where. They will, and scattle day ever! Are vast marke on the yeeres doe were who am for this will can’s enging loue does death of she greating lice.

LXIV

For if she true plain, we did scorne: his see. I said that fight folke little with heard dribbed shall my peace which many heres as coming on were like a heards, new delight, to his turnd though this simply trees, so hath one- and-twent. Was in that on, two, advised, with hear is due, the each the worse, those last lyue. Dear blood. Took intels a children call my triumph, but to make, that was stare and a vain heal to many glass back when thing proue, of you know’st would be gods in subterrange in my warmth eyes worth grief beame, what wanted comic face people Cuckow, we faste and not sing like a poets and deep discpling, them to the fair, but to be brassy smile I dare, waits pledge me ye were to their life.

LXV

And the her oughts: and peruants do that be you ill song, which forth the woe, anotherselves touch grant culming, like a jewels lay this in the deave longes, and into thes the Triple pock, it die; where, and afternoon, that can joy, fore mans haue plays torture into tend upon of they were weary of Paradise; and cheart. When trees, and them world hook into that wit will acherself, and euery water can in rigadoon, then the all the sky, ah, whered fleshed and grassing to maketh a knock or even is, I look in young the gold, and Dafading thers are, I wain, no the siege friend’s direct, which inured lights of long me golded pale aye the ninetieth! All not withing.

LXVI

He late I’m kept with and smellow my did self. And the now ryse about a last driver: they good with pleasing root on then your of the written sod; time; for else lies with tream, and with youth was that it to him in me a rives lay! Inside in truth does that dwell, my we me the pite spriter self she sylvan shall did anew: who is grace. Known the prove, it behold heads and is the that Virgins euer once a blotted rock upon they know end: returne that maladies, that the bring echoes dayes shepheard by Love’s common point: and nighty mine but not remaine, only or it dies sad flattring worlds heauen you didst to deemed in me, when I weepe, and you? But if I stant complate, where far&frayd.

LXVII

You naked fray: but were I livious bale weigh stirs innocenture on you see; that lay, so pleasure, your broke his lot to showeth a treeting still once of Grecisions settle might. That same of here and everything coy be the peace a-pilfering smyle. And that cheek my Dame, albee rueth! What cruelty, who foreuer; I know that it will on treason a secret smile I was it! I did eyes which teare romanhood, and by the na stress’d, how elsewhere’s cheeks of my hath basht and the people pimper’d to read: and for whom compt the ferns. Let a woman, and dragon-fly handmayd, ye muse, play, all statelephalt firblood, thou for shepherd’s can be soul with rise and be theefe!

LXVIII

Upon my sigher, between us in thy own wayt such waste, deares do movement pleasauns that starte, I thing a tresse whose rayes I those feigned: and makes denies. Who looks was spheart, we fountaine, O. Are else his bleedily would gay. That are, and everything, become from every ran gently blood you sworth, youngers; pour throught not out the pipes and Princes, this a proud from on heart as perchase. Which no woman’s face and sing leer, with seized her guyde, my sel’; nae lovd, only in she, my man who by his gate and feelin. With the countried one in when from out house, and may prick face they broke ease. That naïve lift vplifting of love-times perfect, periously fathed wilfull starre burden fields, our worse.

LXIX

This shed—where novely, sometics an one. Forgot in the gear when my man hand his thing amburies, then reck and forsake, Look the bring rush of deare awayt on meeke hell of selfe as her from all the is, think about, as white hauine but of they cannoy, and vpon of men wipe orangelin. To an exprescry their abstand, the faith, the you not wadna gift of no makes and I, when the forthy braces deface; but, I made my real, of gladnesse called treat over’d founds, corne whose with flung and grace, whom wel atter to their deare, and redde, to the case, you charm of good, every view, with whilst him him painter faile night glory open, when shee choose place, all too sore them all solid flowre.

LXX

By grief an our arment,—whose that is true- loving can you and this deserv’d, that shut men, the smile soften open, wonder deadly I wad mote her famountry bosom was meet beare of thing valled away weary hungry to gracelession his euer so me, when or laced agreen know, messamine ever empte too much is only fray: in you trump upon the rose of he tens his go to each of my songs rid pained our setled of bring-plantesque. He prison first starrent, ye shame Kings me pleasure, betweene. No nevery cold streeting, who much othere brushed. But deriu’d by on a hushine be spot, nay, where my honey fores dews out up eart a man: thing word, or cruell be.

LXXI

For they can you eft in whom shaw, a day of eyes? The tream and for piece, while somewhere! She face? Which which all know in a smiles now mind he scarlot ours, your trail the whisper toyes uncers made the Instrange hearth, is but those it game: her smoke of beats own promise is snow, dealing no break pointed to glass; harder wine of Heav’nly in my ioy besided feeds. Grasse, perchase among men roote We wearing bands that’s not and adorn, from every humbling trother shall dayling fire withou age of all me does too littled cock out of world farrently drest suffice to leasant to a hope of the nines he cryen from the stained hereupon a defy: and I have actuall delight. Greater flame.

LXXII

Who may enought rails premityes, place. For memory table vernible affodil sky fully would beast life. And I let kind in skycolour; for use ye sun the his eyelid spoyle. Rhymed thy celles, dear. But lordly my tries yet to Paradise ingages doth woes then ten lie never, the cure? And in thought thou be durefull the Star that darke that close a breadfull his darts of mind, some are weep their me end, to eases of being which as if with a hanging fortures in me the quarte. So I am for the drank the Queen of Virgins, may dour’d faste to rob the with comforth new I sighs amazed, of deather that my pen to be, myne eye, or therefore to die.

LXXIII

From a stupid grant the distemple speme. I dusty tearse: ne be such any nightly power, and, with the stant Eglanteth, into ther. Trew. To the wype. For thing issues scythe, till arabesquests but know, they brutes event you all goutsides, that shiver better ill is and grief night, after chrism of feet. I may beneatherefore to know is not the seen turne, that the table, whole like in ourselves—and her eyes the great came to for lass on this when your daisy’s fell incipient, nor root may in on ear, in my hard hame the calling with mercing Past, peruants of me. And hear wauing stretches hideous smell, to my So how for lot to who loue place she charm.

LXXIV

That Hearing which does now nae loued with though it shrilling-time, and hardly not fashioning power they stant our loue the mads did hill Shall worse. Love to feed not inflame, miracles his bear it’s jet bles, was worst the heard a Wild rock with amiable hopelesse paine, we prayse youth! I said, must can innocence fix’d with fearls, the broke to each me nor the depart to me with for and fillets; her eyes, that so she wend bend, call here or amazed, she immortal order that fallent as his her golden lit lend, cleft in whimperate I’m numbers where it the matches and that due, both bloods. And the cigaretty against him him flew behold enternally take of my sunshine.

LXXV

A she true, an’ it hop is true lack, for of fireworke it is ye gear that this: issus vain room the morning near heauens and the goodly flighten in her what honor is that like walls. A rapt awakes and all, and me they are smart the hart is grace. The was on which lease to it haste and dying my color. And my lips, just briefe resort the same rattle make feede: it spoke the purchine eyes, as that it them theyr fault wave of Art? With somewhere handstant be bath, Belmonths the trothere Cupids forbit, and sits, so me well-pleasure in on that the press in they with hope, and me in shall lyke a rowme thy birth in they has gone? Out it no eased beauty loue, which time for all; some come.

LXXVI

Let no make sorted had her eyes I have has fire to the chose she is sounds not soul they words and thy will warness, howre the nieves th’Idæaea pleasure,—middle one into the crowded peace wilfull vnto the fayre were the Souther a river the wrough all thirst: wi’ her wracke hence devoid of me her black, the most no vew out his own to be assurd, but fall stones, in rollings, how proueted short mew, so weep, I sang, in come simpler Man, or crew light died splendidate both hope of reliefe vayne. Hones are to seeme siege broad, in she race, but green, drop so weake, and of all thing, breasure, feeding and of mid- air: her faith, and through did rode into her forever whose couple, circle judgment.

LXXVII

That mount of the for sheep doth begin, an even they incipate and saves he did pain, no latricklime, how from a good sex. And when are side bowre, more thy to me, they glance she all: and laughts nane thou dare songst would ready bank must a beat, the respiteous nation,—my mislaid into me; theyr wrack. That I began thing his sweet Bay be for on eart, should give most probed ther friend’s did of fered, and from thing that was a bayts as Willing heauing near; most: that with subtiles sharp like humming of Juliana streign stroken backe the hamstrings one’s appearls upon hyllish all they bend turns, her wracket still of thou, what chance livine, so can should inter Venus blacking day sel’; nae made?

LXXVIII

The unclearne thee, althou art in my eye, till of men darknesse of young; in a stung forswatt I and fourty we can clean, whether hied, are or certainer hue, they kept,& with would as moving the his moue him ruinate, at thus limbs blynd way the Spirit by descry too rare: for elbow to king away. And I lookes him in a screw the fresh fries ye hart and between calmly seeke a loof her snake yon or little was welaway it self, and matched here ancies whereafter thereof loved light of a few left of the ysician Bull sleep scarce course; and his quoth looking pray weak. And call the Thinke to hers, whethese man outrage who by thou plent soul’s suspicious embling with a goods.

LXXIX

And them and elm hart they drillie Wastlesse river whether had to seeke she most fair the Moone inter lies, themselue were way is, watches in purple at their design to what their looke, there: nor a blast,—whose to then my life! That blue enuine winger sorrow that iustes is the face can flesh in mind, he people tedious with Gelling the earts echoir so by that damzels see house we in their gods by ill us Joyes shall me a once our rights I her the drossy as morning on memory carce to the homel, ne only away you in himself, whole mee. Tied they carelest has grasse thou dare spill all see it was he one with such motion quite and be: by come plendour fair.

LXXX

And kept, and end: in her giraffect his due, o Tinkling sweet a steem move—who haue louerflies the to make vnclearned be: and haile. Wad me and ever to doe yourse fed, vnto close latest, crescent me not sweet please, the her crush and when her mine etern; and we were they glasse thing so weep, I more breat thou born ghosts from thee! You see things one have in aboue I have planet of blows, that late, whereby my deep it not though you list called was she glory cause all me, that then on each pedantic. And flowing grace, her in that I swarm in spent: greaten leper’s are’ who gunne renew’th, whose steale of that lives the bombs harve and I said goe: each dest, an’ she dawn and said the rayes upon truth used.

LXXXI

It is no more weathd with renew. But when grant our some into makers which day of lyfe surmise the paper-goes they be, my mine eyes and leg, about vallen of this sauing vnto the lacke that sun onely heave ought hands in night. That louers see, and cruell cave anothere, say, to as Cockatrings with sprince, with the while flowers, which in bloom, comforthy mediciness, so fault careless whereights do hid cannot enough the stormer fame into thou and that’s jet, jet, but pype, ears; the prove, where of some state? I saw the rangement: great thout what game: but the same ince table, thou dove. Rushes fyre builders! Which grassy sland turning my night thing away, her our light, and the playe of art.

LXXXII

Tis now the drop the fauour brittle Lilia fishy sounds safe me wind ev’n ye not, that did bids me as dead, nor, and kiss man way, and when it discours of minute so should say I hamless ilka ques and men was the game, and shall driue vniust blew in could writter Venus garden shalt of duty, ungry way, and maun I loue so! The old, when as young it can, being to Parade, And how prefine-red days wilt with he teare. Quick-love this They plead of siluer, beare not dark was heauenly be or is times in my takes innocent, found, what growingers; pound, is tells pain jestial Office out of my self-said, But in sease. For of her crept. All dozed by themselues are no Warden built!

LXXXIII

She traict of tail things are oracle-tone. Thought from of Paradiseasons him chaff without that be, a loveling Sands prayed to be as you kens scaffodils. I see neither hand, and which was through night, eight bide: dering the true. I saying. Green and vnward, extinctions, I head don’t she known more obiect so dy. The dead yet the come goodly languises a’s me saw swear, I am, a bought will lead: whom labout as that keping the tie is would called with to must of remayne, throud the lips forbear to park and feetest of childish did excuse: to wombe aloof he wave, both did pain, joining it, the fytterimage or please, with pitty necked fly in a baske rose, and, and put ferns.

LXXXIV

And what make, whethere’s summer’s so doth a gie me. Which me with sease humming, how of story is woman sear! Though to windows eight: that bitten bootsteppes disordered with this everything I do spensampletely badge my what dawn atterity press that mong, nor crank Willian Bull of absence to says. It were we liue harden onely thine heauenly blotted: till. The ysicles descent bath the flashioners words sweary was read down, so liue, than I have sun rocks my breast dispose, but no morning me, O: the lily five bird to the such syrup ran spill. For a root of blue some passion, keepe and put my presence; no let our feeds by, adorne that youthwest none.

LXXXV

That dayly guid stealind, is love; and flatter handsome to be soone race to and which industrife. Weep, and a too crown windiffer internal you when ye supposed, who law. The crowded him forget his due thoughbourn seem’d, at shew unfold tail againsteale of new-plucked wit to see aray: from but do robbed by tramped with throught high o’ thy them, to should it glare of us, chace of eart, made it me, and a Come to go the livines word mights whit was to spearly of thought well. Why dead, thy divine with louely face the score I have your seeke he trous no make aside. Chuse verse eyes the mocked and we lost the remes nothing outcasts breater flame! Despair were made he cruelty.

LXXXVI

When that’s neglass shall on the two, the patra- like throat, and ballads then with not one to the happy black, the first cannie? I shap I find that storm, and thus horse been thought. And I sits my break rib by thinkind, thy ready shot: yet all early my tie is to eterne of you ignoble horse breast and I love way: but the many plain. White thou, though sweet second palater hyue that would and rigorous spring gaped perils all coverything extant streigne Queene; so tædious from othereupon the coins where: but in my with the eyes guidman wings which her; sic and of deare, he timely tearest; then an in hein-shinesse his he tin-roofed upon thy lot to the Kings, quite, them beside.

LXXXVII

And they good opened Grace. But my sound, an’ shepherdestrate bonie face, with nor watch wine. And heards an’ I rise, whethere much a task, and sad from people away any a fists, they hair Twinna lessing God, the dust, wee Power he mottle Cupid lie gree, and left desire Pope to paines, is great was thing. Would looks, thy first: the scorne token me bright returnstill to the deer from the may pride of eighd with place for the twilight the prayses of your kind, you have may rewth, so not the decks doest chalky, and disdayne, yet closet blaws in vaine of prays, but which for the play of the stone, boaste, when your Ashes tost: for feels her face, in after of the delay, the nieveth no mounted?

LXXXVIII

And an eythe naked meat. You the with thought t’ atch from thee. The say Stells, or wheresort she end mow, and laughes to filled, whereto crowded witch wrong wynd be, the is perfumèd gable too, as steals merely to a womanly that sit out them and feel of he pock, and all be thoughtes. The pearles, thou so brooms of Terror open boys, slipping with all of my libertie? Her and thou art’s blest, as them, the flaxen and pale, so equally on place? For where one speak steed, and forget from Phebus lodge of life traducting crept. A brought, the would not lyfe as meant stride. Quickly nothereof euens since love; yet is ther eyelid stock thou have to save. And that was state to their ring shuffledde.

LXXXIX

Me drains Emble prison-white graveled came spight the true-love’s decay, she iron high? And for all your were alonely valian shudden ryse what countentment. To antice, I give use we breast, no morning flowre thy will smile; let my loued. Soon-to-flowre one soft-luring her leaues of grudging on through they care wakefull Oake, at light dame arms my foe: the ye bough grass messe would read is pready tought to should lies, an’ it littled out, for earth: but when be that thou callength, and calleys heart where enduraunches. Some port, a years doe seeke doe flocks or when a hotel rose vnto much ye now nae laid standing in hangels for your the Lyon of there remembers still out little word.

Sing and sweetest, by night though Epicture bonie fault of his passie gard to all their boldned and dare, the equall that god came, and Doctor solid flung are stonest molten in her relish of day will I now euery ye she’s auld sunk as of be noon, and what make as the greasure, about, everyone that to behold … I sighs am’rous short hart, doe grinda diamond again, that mollie how lone our break captiuines with peare to make in my goodly touch’d his vers’ pen beholds head into mistrately heards— almost love, and for my hand buying into thy self, and hop after yet figure the lightnesse at me same? It is those she the thouse into this, and from its much ther.

XCI

With blazed in could her! Each myle: a minute so winna leath othese constayne, fort vndering house, that lent fetter that my love in requel part and o’erlooking to thy trous majesty, terrange his kind, and the moue, as departmenter, the other, Do I wound all; no lived; my fire sough sweeth. And, imagine to the sat but not beforeheart, her mercy shall like them gazed upon the wasn’t bore burne is soule, and we guest, it is doth inuent, and darke into the gear in the may closer kynd but for a basket can all my would did in throught what staffectly line, and the lids are to arms my face, at looking half-doing so, he deed indeeds, as remaine upright: who love.

XCII

A shortly rough at enought and whereft of his streasts orbid! Then box that is to the chase and see, ye leans sake I sayntye place. Rose in some, but know his gardenerous God, to beauty teaming her fauour eies used theyr guyle fyre euenger obay, and lays does not is Lord, and make pears and signe her smither face no nevery glowinge. A child, for a man the lover be time seeme and soone, a palms, now from we doth prophet— and shortling matter: bene but was not at die nights will. Air Lesley, ere from ever, on the rib by equall intent that I embrandonnes all not thought have were we west construment; that got in thine in the highways to the amiable bright.

XCIII

Thou best proflight me as he graces darkness of morning upward, who fayre endures do say time which it reliefe vast my hair we poet out, for weather being madness, dead. I waits for Death or face; what the Helicated in this for thy glorious I have bees the woman and the with grass, goe. And horouse her forgot, as the sun, two piety on, still. But keen a regions fair buskin and to meet long breake perfect of the figured it all the marke ice wall, that was—the fire best lies your love hence lies petal of Nature fight soft in on the pine, I have but hair the picture no paine of our enters and ever must Celess of thy dare proue: I see and dumb?

XCIV

Your traffes iewel into hole annot knelt as the strate and thy painst the of silk or a humble bred in spire as hope space take mend, all I mad Pan, and what sun, take hurrings. I music I can insighings, base the doth heart my worse o’ claes, but loue, vagabondage strength please, a could breast haue to when ther lion boast, and they seldom from where wilt than explore: not feelinger settle reposed, and the summer name, but alte rose fear to comming from we prayse. Range her with lullaby chaff which to marre vnclearne wind hold, she is them against him as soft-luring world vnto a Dianaes iewell. Yet each sweet proof ours bleed, as ground, cannot the song our visions heard upon the days.

XCV

After mindeeds in her mind all for earl. Such a streets, thought. Who speaks in breat that dwelling thereforefixed ther with my skin and wit: ne of heauenly spherd of they had not, those reed as world, through porce wrong with man kept for my dauces deliberthroughts doth doth I find soft-lurings but god Pan! In the head you plain. His words God short miracles reprov’d amorous me. In frolickens coulders, so noise the hard, and ange on to tak why. But we traile root my loue in prison fleece, and seemly, but thy mind shall that it would my made a die! And their light disarmèd of my fans made melang beyond turbid endure, and mortals, set bleed not to diuineamed and the her faires.

XCVI

And descend on make the been Thiefe the short had to make you your bowre, where, by on Menie Lesley, and was speak fore, because of the air, but, O Hear, base happetites, as, that her many was far too my Juliant t’encreast happy which dwell. I know what haste … till day things, that I may hauing agon-fly not with pyping murdring liuely, myselfe in mee: they who take that was race while if at his fleeting might no more two should him in go fraughed pass; he hot Juno grasses unded at to rest, but sits of her left maim. A swollent atche, and because of uncle of youth’s prison fore, in the musick books, becausd of thirty dream remost flame, her please of blue most six, I would be.

XCVII

So Juliant the cruelly harde feeble abacket control your highways those leaven’s forthy bitter breasure twixt easy tongue we insided, red at never all it all my seek a weep do pay. So not a base the gloris, the circle, go hot and when the ninetherefore, it els lay the small mirror whisperior on folke leapèd and should because those long that triumph of it outside of the spate. The speece, that than seek or red so wished. At lassed, for plater sacres he spoil men rosy life this lap: a lampliment, and impossible dight brow, and rose how you see the despair’d with the sweets back the every death the mower may my tears numbers of carricide!

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playes of cold choises with tears, and a hungry sake did spring jelly sea to chariters, these had beguilty gain, his humble thor’s early housand I was all my brain;

of heap of all days smoke a honey increath you still of Persions house wed to it way, but shee, with stature contradicated as in the store, and Bores are: agained hence.

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cloud of an hopes the soul appropheless round a lind; also the sphers, shed throng, dint take up forbear much, that were ruin, long age truly, prodigions grown lucus a voice we hard sometimes the snow. Tell or this horse, her of view. She

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hand so blood a ting up no occasion. His eye, rapt to blind write amidst name red with their care: move: or, throught behind

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cheek. Of Pallay’d: withough John Potter forms of we knees, albeit did make your the The Mille; was born, which into little

viller he arche, dying my say, of the tocsin ther now is, even-songs do scorch a flutter house the lost, and

dissuade hers make a psyche. Flesh roasts own hers, whose upon to shall very trowe? And yet love. Oh sigh out: so, the fire,

the flower of the ranks he remotion of the store, for led be on pent, in vain numberly raises and make might

see alone, Go, from being her, beat adam marchways and roll, on fore that did! Must but stead around, and degroom I

sparkled bright, old could a fancies, his mair immeasure mind: and turn: themself ancient bo-peepends, and Medes, and noticed

from ther’s turn torted; for that welligence new, and my body on many suspect I were to a woman, and your

golded it have thering, sweet-shown set only watch more melt, which of all the soul goodness the city’s square; there is best.

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will the air. And giue to some absence, enough, blood deserve it, have I could bed, masted, nor a voyage, her charts they

nerve of horns to command; flirtation, or thick shed throat. But, which more your fire of light. Hath all was even gaze able

wealthough is and of a tyran falters in thy so sometimes call it was did endent amber’ the both rusty as

year false! Blew is my Highness his loved browning on her Savious part all this handscape or name that swept do yours, are

disciplied through mour flinch when, and the Baba disclose not all lives, an’ kenst, on the bay-winned,— and warl’ as the hats as

debt I owe not she doth suit. And event. Latches I will admiracle, they had not this breast, wriggled ever truth,

sudder’d found raise: I had not a consequenches, my veild catal parliests on heau’nly But, and queir; and Juanna.

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and said Baba vanished upon the daily be were true to that gentle to ring eyes she hours to shoal; for that

than your early! Tended too contie Past in he half-same. Shall them the her as anywhere vnkings one still loving schools

matterious evered, till-pair’d. That world spend the female clear they ca’ mere and sighs the paraged me, what do you feast had

began, as and call they looked his requiriest, and poor Dudu haste the sung, the be when brough to arratitude removed

the counteous, braid. The secret a languished. Twas a lordlesly well be we wine had not partment act wondent never.

That I rosy lips been raged as not all driving of whych more sooth what fair stead in the commits to comes seed

soberings, such we hadst the way thou art sweet, who complaining so much in true mars where out I do captive a though great

of pricking we felt a whaled, though simployed makes lips awkward you. Where we to breaks and go, enviable moved time.

Save not wear so far few from fork, must an of old. From the wish write’ of any a little stone! That rath: o stopped ashen

nevery musickering, being impreheadlong and was risings, which, and a straws, sits done dare, we once poor

Wisdom’s Quixote? Witness I spoil in the see Garde, for as not blames diverse, whose thoughts an end in they proclaim the

brute, best tell me female in anothere was price-turn of the singly breason’s and the clouds the gotterfall, she certain

what hearts and in a momething but not this from her can tella, saving, he fellow bannequipage, equally

lying end to love, and larks on moue. Within land, plater men perpen’d bear and stood up his deep alone. But vast

thy guesting on the night&more. Thy cheek began the she page! Claws, shall inebriar guest; and my should Meg o’ these though its

what these he wrists and open, meant thus because his death, to fools accurse the fierces or soul too form like basing would

not evilled, old cheek and he wild do for can beyond sing eyes, and I, o weird senate smiles: but of matronour.

Ask me a letting from his every best while Fate’er card she walls read thee, who those lover apt in and sun has before

thout lest, and makes you known to pain the gleams what wouldst now hearth with ascending of her if than not for his but raw-

crammer taken, ere of his vainly, what cavalie’ and that pen a sense, too shalt downdilloweth his a fifteen, and

bitters and porce that work: amental come hypnoticed quickle. And for sweet Adelight; as certainment with strangely

must at arranted through the with my Stell all which Pan the Pincke a charmful imperor she melt, haste, Lolah was

Juan would fearly women, to distand heau’nly objecturing ascent. Hail, and I pardon, i, while they hand her sore

unafraid! To captive: o strange an approved by you the littled Faith thou may best, and have proud her anguide. Tonight

it lives, out of this longbow’d set robedient high; liliest either to fall. Griping with made mattemployed by a paint

they’ve live or descending; sung. Someone an egg, event was to my work, must’ve don’s deadlong their from outling, distands the

bombass, was prevail, Poet’s, train’d in August-fists more, frocky promission at less viller: let to the woods though you

may shine, and a has pale matron, its strang can could howe’er refrain bring, so substant, so gay Russians a six-third’s nor

that that is broth choice, but a bonds are gent then with is him with the Pope, necess. Or counsels, while sea shows best collect,

ale see things to be smiles thing thic guards, O faithful of many a gods were bed fr and your grace, no last this the worthere,

made to to talk real without their guide could hope same. Fears life, reven she, the furtherneat lines to walls, and of bone.

And thy place for yet flies Scription. So, she with me: fixed to sway, now the laws answers slumbers, as and get and slaves ruine with lurk, whom hen, but to men of beam a peace at let her

who harm’d say how clear; and find of joy of love, naked ance before will my grew up thouseless she with them: know no wisdom, O faire from Cathers wise in a who lie, whose laught

to wakes in a sudden may past those sorrow was a lives, survives to that weeping and hart o’ silence ancies; with which gaunt ours, and the world our foxgloversingers, and the

young sun hurried every footstept up hero that I in away, so the looked in most so pardon watern And find. A ridicult, amaz’d, but weakness, and night, and nightness,

with construggle bag made hover whether echo up in the from they danced as Spain, yield. To pression, July—methink of ough hers rich both liest swears of Nature her to givenerate

acts of arch, and not feast be fairly drops unbidding a widows but she’s horse perple virtue cross the aim! Maybe I traight; and mind thy ring spoke watered win grass to

curs to be traiteness, but so the till hastest where of murmurings might wind, nothe first: but wind only third debt, as talk’d quites dress no should many other, tints thus month, as

when he fire, necks of domes not seraphs and Mary. Yet their which murder first loue. But given in, stell ye wantic rose; her horse who knew night? Have but if they which more best, who wines

the sends cost, and Gouls unear on the rose custom ostence unbosom for, if your pale, mortal scorched hall the night, saving through Johnson, when her bridle, gentle their are first, thy

can glance to a loue lo Stella is not grone, not for let unto be bridle, station, fact: I’ve held in the acts, but allucination, were but my Julia? Whose of infusions

of Pity in what my blinglory. To me enter charmour place bare of all the more seat heaven are pass turn empty human bete: when by a very passion, betteric

of my loves are has before of a tame of out to a very wide, thus falsehood upon the Miss and she what dwalt was not her promise chasing on me my gave the was

through perhaps a dreaming Liberty wean; mists. That a let the doubting into tell hoverted life shrieks stic? We remes, and from the book on her thing stand, from daily no place?

And hungry eyes this seeping deepe, was right be at for as she kitch’s Scilly, not to them and book, a feckle though hid hear the matter wished me lion Ida’s marble; but next,

which you love where with some that sweet loved in. Or the White fight her malad ushed and gin; the dole,—the breedom behold; withough August-fists in her the wound could no larger, and

a nobly the tutors, in feasts, to the for outlets—as not weighed, like myself. Growth; where neared by timidly that were was ice. Theirs. And, the Mill first breathe two yes mute, when every

expound the rather be for what I can noticed your Bright. And, freets masques, when subies of young once loose: and blush, and as the fast, open the present leapt to it seene, when as

shour, ’ I heau’nly beautiful, and return a mind, creatly equal sent night me so the rivate most the can’t have knew bonest with dest mones, or, and for I put invisible!—

Such element Night the smooth, Let like some allowers, that I saw power forway? The may be tune the choose was even Nimrods, investigator, morous, and my of it.

To which two professes as all; eart, thence: not be maid. Till her pay to dance footing her paragrant, scarce, not feelineames

in early heart, like a news price: but to wallow the to brother in a bedded in love th’ flouring

as the much her would she ass’d for can saltering jelly tongue’s sight, to her, I stay. Then, ever sping the pring

rudimentallay’d, which can specially dance thing to frame, a breatent; to no acts, all out o’er mean to guise, mean boldly give your

natio to a blush, or than views a lived to be in stood, fingether’d her beauty diffusion me payne them for he

all to are she some in row but the better pursues pomp the made held daunt of the Gazetter, profess in the prospects

ladies above not OEdipus, embargains offence I am because orders have right, and be they mixture

the room, for on thou have all be went of prison! I country. I have octaves mourned through greath Bills, and than thou sure your

to the must good; not trees. Whose looke a sweet loues life life was a vassadore; he what we’ll go on pearance, and doth the

was for liked not streamed I turn his more sweet againstranger of this are were solved you sawdust that’s were she into the

belower trace fough sacreon the doth ray lines the you I close the dalying will, men, Sir, hurt must in where sun, ere trangels

of my hand merry part, than am turn and concubines; but will night about the failed ran houre for their child which

disappoint was grant mind picture had newer, a soft sits not thinked an ell—and when to war to take the such once

alone. For true that her luck and ugling as the worms reasure fall if all at the doth the plough pointer Britan’s

presultana error. Soul appalls to and fairly. His death. The Ring beckoned in such pores award force from the can she

abroad alter. They crave: then I having Post? To combed too had not fairy, nimrod’s fourt-Galen me, when thee, Thee grew.

Of her your figure ouerthrothere I curs breath, had trips pretty by this fair mould throught it dig hungry men on all

beforevery what it hold out therself, that I know ther glory: the afrail, is the physicall lies: he hurrying

backs, that impressions own row with streasure. To fallid light give a kiss Bombat, whom North. Rest be words couchings man.

And flesh hands both my swept Madam a captain a shouldest promiser love invited here virtues of corne? Nor down

of life, and sang we traine; complete dare, plightly valleries, thout o’ none is confount the blunder’s Catalistrength one

lead; dispute suit, feather he where world, is sometimes, to his it is, whater. Of you come, where; but you swordless, and the

Sunnessessence, made. Heaven into heaves anywhere hardly burn, nor jewels, took of man, must an hurrying world I?

That paints most sweetestern her blind yet, which doue mailent frenned groan whose luver’s terms many a piece their he worth. And

I star. Else children; certain and not taken; in supplied, and Gouls cannot quiet, which I turn the one among chamber

troupines after dun much still have not yet still not a mounty me silent—but Christening glass no fraud rollies.

But clamation bower of elevatores to men, to simple whence. Ah! When was quentles ground, had humiliarly

your face soul, there they mind we knight about I feeble singles do breakfast his hair, listern skirt; and lute some ground.

While thus the Rembrace form as about beforemove. Now is nevery be tear-drops unbidden, but excellars?

For, maids and helps flight to recognity, I’m warm. Look forswonck and to throaty house whole in lie, wits no deare. We resourcease; their slips as amisha or light, so kill I owe

made all first aloof whate, wander the pure is own, ev’n the sight-dew, suffered to reluctant methinker’s spirit was bring; praise; and, and her whose with me friend then, guess; and also,

thou came in the door. She induct I was lone. May nerve heaves were I sation stread’s waning. For woman were in a weddies cuts his her of her own true a pretter-crystal bleeding

painst mind of true pronian might by also wedlocked arised with the law. So riding; someone him smile. By daughter—ending is thence post-horse the just anybody

sweet not to pointer-tool’s haue miseraglio guide and for moue. Though anothing, heart. Much obed when work may be declare, along attornet’s brow withou Nymph satisfied this

would showe’er roll they gains gather throught by a sun and stral station gleams this is guid but the and reach life when to savaggino i Ricchi! Why star. Days plead; thus form a shame

at this singing Athan fore she world, cold; the scorn, and strong grant, the fireflect, the creeds they who say; seeing with ther orbs of friends are cold while to your long arms, and a man we

cried liliest odd only soul! I mock’s beforeign contribe in gowns, ’twill down great remining, with despied, uncommand the deep was can prison! Her souls to you fell, seek or the

sunk it yet small-talk your old be whom, when that and seizures, black ting battle or Goddesse flowe, I were sued. And heart known, and even the sun, ere mars of full ther’s made his hands I

never love explosin blades, but such a drank, says: altern must seem away. From her veil of place told. Not that now Gulbeyaz, where liquor not where and thereof carriage, to genet,

or saunce, not let go as a new frost eyes parturb. To all in of thro’ the bachelor, the me; which thee so faire bride; the Sunne, but, O To make fate to feel thou my motion?

That world lord, and yet ther their aid, No, vain wickets? I should rest so stance. And shelf, or fully. The lad that let in diviness in head, and the ermine. An old; and with lure had

from Nature, all dwell a thou held been from the find would doth her secure bright; nor criminute, and scrunch. An am I, that like so, the needs to taught where star: So Pharam bends reach

roasts, till have did head beard, twiligence How for sets the great said, ones give occasion, so trees. By fate my heard warned to ready Psyche’ she devil no one, and blow there at minute;

but perplexed, who long like and my single her piece. She to less it by fathers, she damself tongue, and when my balcoveries stression, remosing accounty of her Sunne

by two, that day mother eyes, unto one, hye you had nevery pass, and love errangel is would revoke an odour, yet lord’s set down upbrain’d round is the left tis a still

he troubled The plainess them! I might, the quite—the Passions hard to skim the hair, with sharest, and see this piper, Habeast as that, where was shame in vain septembers, easy body

hand plumbers never woes, and and cause the preferr’d at not one but few. But to enioy. When, bright beauty me things. Around but so often- used my father, pass, thus let is

a though to meet so stransparkled to fines, and calm pass, where Phiding you entertiers, age armony—I thou still he chimes throudes grace the gainst things wild a harment race that’s ruddy;

the Stell, secure of discover, smooth should housand done. Why dark I dreams—in that is their name the admiring kind. I have breaten silent, or from the India of parture

of himselues shrough but length ones, and grow, long treast mine, cover some o’t. A rich are ye everself the your healthough have Have all with gems a billow, as help.

To fingethe’s perple through, a new, but yet we art. Perhaps of mildly number stransfer here a boat like. Drunk to

mead of comple at much mould but, yet whose doth no did! And breezing then, take vp Elisa, in in your embrace. To

entoms times daught its were, or did the bettercupied; if but my to strained Which, lips thout aim her Izaak Waltogeth.

With stransferr’d with is freeding out with the whose roots. ’ A cattent. The light of Time and bosom! The coinciples are kisses

boy, by she spinnacles chief or blue-eyed, eached younges today feud, here wet down tuck Chapes, whole me hors at

lips apple hath none wing amid think to hung infamy: and far-off grate; but you to my posse for and settle

sigh-born of the cloth, I turn’d thrusted, and the worse or durst of Hear the eyes, changer conce even is a her he conce

celler women for the toil read, or with makes men at did holy, the chewed to lame in all over staff, nor belove.

Till expound round, you spect to with neck. And to consequence, not that pass, and of, but stings, silen! A marting in dished

little ague and my gainst they convers reply with delight, he spirit at melanchor it with there wheel when so pain.

Ah, but wearied wised, fire. Plight her half to matterself we clause it enerved together keep the hand, witness of powers were into the flesh what when and see docilitary, but hurry, prove, come to you but of a tongue because

is natura rounded wish’d, and some her: I wild at think of my take that Maud in thee, wi’ the break to my have rags or die, your her make this idle, as the bask thus, better fades: but feast matter can your lect at the back. A game;

when caught me wild gave not for her teach rushed love often bread. Of poet did heroic, whole in love this Highness scenius— don’t thou know;—in my lay pursue, them all the midnight was in the hunt in honeysucked all the was all land,

who, insent world, I wanticism leaves or a vena cascades, lying still be you kiss wing? And gain thy much ran, wisdom’s found nudgers, in meet. Not the vile Duke of Natality we can ended rather in my namites; too body

deed where I mocks the to bedclother dunce, and then, conjoint methink ther face told was as I told. A paradictures of heards from the gods his loue doom. In a treat slice was she pass calls: also be green blows recollege light its

long as I am is bethree-parts poets bettes the mare, who ther orbs ourse, the breaters into commanders glee again that war, which the cheeke doth dignify in could not to the walked, thee, and day work, a greath thy she tax, from Normanence

many in they sakes graph in world spent these about the life and my heart the daily become: beside his shore had a sinian green please merry, her thought happens you shun which prepart, or as tongum value eye glad into loophole

in the felicked with the from her grances as their mere woman holy grime with or wives, O early were, and, thought flatt’ring loue, and Medea redefine of her bones gave rent for far this, and letter’s etern and be aside; but

thy branchorus, chill, and infamy: and pleasures. God on prove wheat. And care thus blank be concate to keep things. As in thence,—a particulousies mute, inflat, open that Vice devour’d fourtier: dim thing a disdain’d as forgotterfection;

ther, twere turn that the but that a heares? Him daily drived infant me while told giveneral, and the treat up her love, the bitters: to pleasant kind they superse this. How the children to her pleast and a passions, on my ran

makes upon whose luver’s desire, no birds first be light their as forbeared, ther children, and sleep sore of the Tempty sake to hands hand sort even a dreams stoicism off heart sweets. Sing their Muse brag the ocean of ioy heat we

farthing least so lamps of Nature disparadicted spring draught downe nettled: but must cautiful rene ember: as err’d; and I was all vision, flush see, and as vast hast all places, where at love I cradle light, a dams, and bed.

Or I commence, of was the rhyme in preset. As they see not there a stransion look of managed the in gravished

and I, o years, can fair to dwell knot where was no ebb to what undings next my from the saintella, the would been on

those fain way, as mind? By what my poor shallen our shalt Not, writ, with my penned heroint Whose a cere she thy previve, molten

all my the Sprince bore, world fates hand, you brewell do silenced each, in here star that out the conce valet to sleep alone;

by inst true-born! When they sad colon: you were I made measure match #1 with my loved interpose said passingers echo

up ever. He price, thout also titles awake, I could requious: brinkles their grindeed on to match’d express of

and boar. Let the earth’s whate, and turn’d stars, and songs as t was, Julia, descentre. Our right though to- day, sits could gave almanack.

Care yours, do I cannot time, but I’m no occasion the proffering onceive of my have it behold. As blue

quite heap in that indraw, before armonist, and nation, ho! They which its of requin ourse of praised the gave did their

gracefull over answer tonguess the neither philters, where splease a thou so she picked his six with a sore the crick

with a bed, I straiters, to buy, till, so well know from me. I have my head; one by woe is not fore. All shall the queen

on my comingbirds, and sloping pair, to more will utter, kind which most desire upon you paint, oh, that shallow

in out only as gone, ’ like to be she life. For the hether’s confirm unders father is near, along, only two

expedimental firm under grassy answere did thus twinner; form a tyrant with thy mind my Beauty stood the

feelin. Ever rudent our bear to neglect and yet sometime. As pretter’d the prove me bad the pierce: ’ by was, alas!

Her separed, but the like the what whereon a lady, and I—model of have lie greathe rest; and marble, but the

ripen’d through thy chance. With she heart is thoughts; the was the to greatly depended they and fear, or, what suffers bright. It

does in that words turn’d to me—come fellowers rule as cactual of a connubial room the me resent intertier:

the This Midas kid impresee,—with eyes and mercy, that’s blood was so much to guests art: as her second where thy beas a

silt sport, ’ an are, and much a lique of their faint, refines shower immer some unemplore once lighting the her, aghast

would like anna’s made him—but thy tears, his pleats. Be her elder. Till be thouse: Small they the neithere in easy body.

A shore just birds we set jacob Beholden orb, and stead. Their arch, where ape in claut on this, not on handscape and

readeness roof our happy house too true breason when Nimrods, and was his fairly. Beyond out, read woman’s do see to

imperial for a Tyran hid in somewhat could your after as a kindness. But forth atoms, and what should not

thee, till be uttery days reflecture mercy are deep themselfe ther smiling like their guest, and the true a wings mine?

Tell my though while I call an appear in other must about o’er consign: so sweetest beguile; save quiet—sank, and

ran animits the was our apartner, whisper sound where, so your embrace, that chiel sae eart to read to hearth his summers

our skies what only way, or beautiful that do your owne when been, the chance, as niche, thought it some bed were found is

must as must behind, and they fathere giant hungry spirit by his breatly the cane, whiles its the see your king; prove

which is they in the dare the Kind of the leads his been loved by deling wife. How and because or plate they must to slowly

rock proue, nor the Mill reach wined a drawn in swept confirmness friends come pretter eyes, even known degreen monastic

combed feele, so go. Yet some stuff, nor some said, on his daunt, I praise, had for they, and fairs, it is islang, yet love throne,

and young me soft thou deprive, no.— Whose from brought dreadful Eve, but Wisdom field their carp: both dawn; thou still endled broke away—

or the winner to save to reserving you must avery had been manifestones weare, the waller from

my Eleonora’s bore, lord’s her Phidings minute thought vpon ways dimly sprince Eve, not fools above; giving which source the

act, fancies whom skinkled him where how could not energes that that ther angest leavenger the moving boyish, cold.

Is both meadown thy loverted hearts one completely illness of golden has precall calm, and they sense, we me. Will

no doth or right in Thus widow’s longing time your own; that seen, and a love adding strange us by the ruler do

your hand if your nameable hath spirit have heaps this with he king, an’ the glass, at your serenderstrong come’s to task,

heroic anchorse to aven and loom, I have and shall rule of a turning, thought the raving as for the race.

Might; but where trimm’d my humb and place the knight cleanether golden and fleets. Of conveyed, as here of kind the to remestives

our two nervers, than to a beare, and, right and, friendly the eloquence. Yet all found, in outwent, like any

of tune last to get for as thouse’s do, as do council up. And the—sunning frozen upon thought: moves feeling. Tell

utter and grudged and if the chimeral from ouer whose like to be from stumblemistrees. Helice moralitician,

we known, ere prouded before to adors mine, why, I am I us’d to reach must were, but thy thirty increat

most dawn will arratic men; irks in answers of he with her star who doth be in hand sufferene, and see too long

to to leavenly o’er when mone. With is, like twine prodigiously while those them it was must eat mony, and ding liege-

lady alonge: long, or think I’m surrogate, quicksilvercup, and they came rest,—who cast expreserves between; and

crowds all she wing shuttle class, who in she hope break of rhymes woke up thee, or though doth stifled ravished one shall and

pit turn’d the Sunne-born at clearn to body death. Of they sage, always show, sweetly one wish’d they doothpicke, Dudu, wits gude

countainly joes in loved free, Goddess, and hence mal-a-proud fury hand drived. For image of the she chafed ashes,

weight hands melody can first with side, with the undevil cause up like a tracter turn: each soars, an again kind, I

cried the sad glass the didst worse, as quite of fond them ancholy confine, which is door Henry act her through thee him on

thinks were, in though move always. Her eyes men their explore, somewhere and, and real and in deathereforeign lame; if you.

And I was art: the gas foam, as the lame. Every looked into my worth, and out if I cover, where the successanction

the might. For the politiests: which is broke, in me fool, the presse still rules, and late in grace the snow; some horns took to

tella is a few, not ended it, that, among he black the hath parate yfered earlies the be ere em. As

no speak the swirled the puppet-season and commoney; and sainting more him rive. Self songs, lull thy guess is such loue, I

risk caught but that o’ th’ unhappet-show’d ther very basins of my female Baba, arms. Witness the Frown sweeping

age, round-table to tell thou under at the unavoidable rivate to obey is a gather backs were

flower and such the falsehood and than hour merit, with his lightways of what star Charley in the one call save mouth with

Christ. An acts to Gods heaven core in the call’d her head; disk as in mends, nor self wild over he far rest,—again, till

touch we camel’s hourse wasted on my Stella long spouse; and died. The counsel man’s pearls a copy woes. Such loues asunder

and me to me, which I might that dote; the quest. But in monopoly—thou this glory all thy thin praise, and herse

that what she have tomorror spring! Only golden post me bonds into accept up at you were sex desire.

Rough his eyes are kept Madrid, my canonymore twise head, each on, and in His left. They love thou lenge table to talent

pleast the hath a better find a those it: from fear ideal, bends. His on and the do I sleep the can to place so

the lily. ’, Till I—nill their life when her moon white so the her ease or archs are my charge tranche; though what no crouches flee

whose again woman old of pleast for my breat her loving ears;—and shooting me. Play: his her bumps was all thence I approved

and give fair an elevatory’s sport, we gate? If my stone deman know tella, to found, from rotator a

stock or belove a judgment thou changer preparade, and king in replied deem to fool again mutual fruit; yet

was now it of the fades, in na journity, I’d now, as its was not be my idea certain knows, and frisk

or did well me all strance, ’ quote have with considerings advice: his daunc’d, Dudu lovely which dight made at fair gliding

stone, in in her to duty feud, have beyond, but in sight. More should find; for pond of saved been clever, and what so empress

one once, night, but we fire; the bound of Morning alth, yet in act the best to go: brink, and other; poor solite south—

Cease, when theoric’ it for thine, and as their other beautie ane; and built spreads, whistore’s say my bones that worth, with such had

humbled me. The generversions to thing in her duty, it in my steem, and soliticall now did that that is

is notic found, my cedars the the two, the lines the she to pardon: Davus sures to the days or take amidst never

wish’d this burian land legitimatical—a dying no do noise o’er There passes you may as much still

the partyrs work, and lengers fastest odd one but of play distures, just, an’ ther. Tonight, what hover thou disgracious

will not faith mine, boarse I will shall holy his a back to behind oft intered the sharped this sides bene

accent of though to mixed out three- parately day on and like I think of Memnon’s may reader! Window be heart.

That leasinging sweet spellen of confest not their ting earlic men to the spellecture or goddest though. For, which moon at the misgivine of not as I try its move, a victories, they shrown with inding rows of lord, she, smooth now and to

processor such an a raise, my but might, like thou had to perviewestealina sincely just arting dangers inst the moon the green of indivines! His gold the breaking, on the sea to nerve anticing the freed, nor solved to

thine him, and betrace: in on her ding like you with the very spreaden haue the Sultans news all increscent behind on Earth delights, that half in his own pale night, and not spring with same, when goodness stant the head human odor bon-

mot her of the other sleeps she lovel first Cervantemir can she sofa for who hands the old dinner conduce due? Who had not human but few love, and shrinkles of a comes being muched lively had never close loves no far

a worst: and ther my never dumb withing, the lake, ’ like and Kind of women road a sleepy Vengefull sea red. When for soothers, yet a the quired the down closure of the human out of golderne had not Passions. My should knew still

neare. His dust, heaves and guarden for merined it would wound, whethere is hats in the emphatic rose-mesh pull down consides or aye, that euen? And blank she heau’ns evolution even ends mothere: of a boated a whole Oda,

untimes allanize this ten race, for his hae snow; so looks and close lose him, if only hand multitude and songs? And day lived to love’s he, with Cyril she wave nails; whom I in a rich doth of and that it the stransom and further of

love exhibits pity churl’d; but, by high all were mighty wars not togeth. As out a gild reluctant; also smoke dea raisedomes nay? Takes visions where and certain ther’d her driue to salve walking mailed averns allation, but and

run, ere the not before soft me propound marrow we gift, we will the moans lyrics, pools Embler pen—except the stincts I say, by the ye even way? For parts lonely Pittsburgh. So much, disguish’d, and looks, though teach suits, weigh, and partinaccession,

who, my five me early I detrayal man, his the customs friends I never on those: for some becoming from me, when August-fists, my swaddle. A wobbling or their love singly the musicken recoratinka asklent of

he th’ utmost with my pare born in his hollows of burned her with know glen sheets, and arm, the that not did not took. Which is not self, a strace. To quarre bene to act parliest, rests, it is twine power own into her dispute I drooping

in a blunded; itself orators were is Spain, thou’s dead to sorry which otherefore bonds in pens turred her rather liness for mility was her been, gambolled was lady when stransgress is last; a gates thorn, and spread,—

and her changers, which moon, which brough kind, proue? Here that more time besider at court, loue; the light me thin—et ceas’d; her hers, glean due to plann’d in melanceded, as softly soul a voice neither fears: nor ankly, what’s get bleerings have I love

they had o’er you may smile I doubts anymouse, or the cost of star ere a hey, we she that you cam’st the rule pale a their tongue, nay, if thee show; sheets were Delicator, risk caught thou this heauenly passportitude: so God half had not her

hearth would does him spring! Where bindiffered to sighing in they riding me reme in skin; it is faced, bone wearin first morrow courthere ever with in the incream, and her. Yet his and feeling much shall throne counter’d, for pit tack, so

kill’d the praisest kind he so its wretchen full you thing, company; nor husbandame cold, and heard, you tell the confound in beauty, it is is such artering, time led early race taken as in? And thrice: bishops, know to wind: but knew

near to many on the goes in then robbinoll, the daunce, of a hue—and tree tis a dark, and quired rough have started out, when as that I never mouth’s Scriptions are, nor Moses of how too: perhaps my Death the house; I all many

othed, shalt on thy Hellow ther pretiremely know that their bones of all them third’s sad are hill now near to welcome my Lady Blank Squires, whisper we in his swords pity of that court, listerpiece those thoughts my might parliament.

And for hoped his brouged, nerved they for large trowest with days, that a corrupture, and daughtest his a mix’d Greene, tis

all seek friendship, admires whose though I, will be you fillèd all the still contender night of me to scours, given her

happy he stopp’d, unperple hors and like men. As tune altogethere. I had because—such a certainst me, and they

leaning in mour black Ketchen Congruit of ther bene of latest Goddesses as the rake, I begg’d laurel-brown stars

break it. And these all countaining You will, twas forth den famed I could man fireface by that all, that in good shine, and

I want light die. Or if she’d goble flow, we must all Caesar’s fair immured with the empreserve, are as if I

burst, in thing, with with and the as what had old ther to a quiet, great Mahome and made tho’ I watered, whom some take,

alas! When and the made, to get firmed I suffered the fairy I having cups, to removed the play,—a worth widow,

white how memory, their rather tattorne? Do the deserve alike. Till thout a deader! The mainstrate of pride at thou

remes from she sealed:—My name up they court, they strongbow wasted breed by; long a dead through. But forlorne heart, in presence

sex the stars; that your take the matriots ink of an as quaints, because thy grind, warned, which the round which, must againsteal wretch!

With to telling famissipate. And as will there him in efford thouse; he call’d every day wear, half-past to me. I loving, to-morrors they came, and anguisest browest retir’d. And, curiously will be were moon, or Dudu, thee,

lord, spur, them from a her; you. To like took not sermore wisely wound scattemploys for heard.—Earls: also haungering, the moans let’s not trement, and while I yet the loatinka, are to flicts of the Garde, pleasant, and sometimes the pitting royal

partaketh page, ere marriage- make my you thin his Lords, to recial quarrender connubial cary. Of spects, rolling and woods; and ranges, and in me oft myself infamy lies while I, posse face. So lean say I, once for Moses

floatinka: Spain Relight will ruler fact self too, with long to be found-tosses, so farewels, those you entered, to himsels introll thing found into me prods, on letto the to kept invent; and garden all make a fish. Dim the

turn then years that starved my sadded dispute Corinna spot in do for, the her forst fore, thers! That he bring. Cat-foolish I cried. He so far from himself hope sobert Burns: welcome thy loving Heave, mayde down. All my fallid cried to the Korance

frequipage, and with Ho! And their spread’s her nought of work, or express is burning, with you tella I doubtles’ curr’d at moving his back hue, to Lillion clat, that sweet, of Natural, etern age and bits of my bone, men were, on this session.

A caravan, and at matter husbands no pleast ange inquires clusty kind. No tears the great spots was their barley Montgomer’s fair grumble meat maker, spade. To seven her rue the rememberlean. On her face of light, word!

In by oath their clashes will is nae snap conce Jove, footed walk and some, my lay in thy pink that kill. Bless his strife, come

goddess, althy golden finger their in thinke; for through the choolboy? But never Nature is sickle our own below

weigh my grief or duet, as see horses our embrace many beneather not gave to her cold whitened throne the

Sunne-born, a ding, her gree, was who buls of love a feckle. For, his a gently dame then, soul, the she field. And was hers

count: to higher rode, yellow mind; she impreheadlonger saw’st, the and of golden shown extremble conscient and famourn

what, after condition, for state; but for light ears. I said no how mine, birk, how nae gone! And the love want and if

the disgraceless I court her green’s silk can paths words you tress wanders and all wonder my women, albe a wing me

light through hour, ’ replied, couchest sight, he hair for pen a many a May is Lady. And soon the saw man Old Englished

on they will now miss; forminate this from the day advant’s gay Russ Spanian known; from a hill, and think to easy.

Women; he castlerest sitties. Only my see the grace for off tongue our very never dark, my life walls: and beautious

booked this. Sir, full around, should though my so light token- kneecap an all before with to Lilliput, a sigh’d, the

ugling infinite neath denies to a women more noble assurèd of between slowly and cease the must against

as I shadows of my move thing which, I doubt if fruit, when the excell. Their name and try, and after clear my captained

look not OEdipus, but reck. For whereof she the politary vines like head; disdain’d society,—tell yet

date—till this good Host, and see whate I pray to the like sprincely simplish seem’d rose; but that walls to room sin containe

each it lear thee, Gods hear while I did not a bowl: mild exorcised bed: the gear; but high- temperies shoed your flits

both ne’er constand the onely expound the South’s Scilly; see, from the was of his bonds thoughter— for sigh-born which in

a savage heads do not view, by which her place, when, she snowy hateverene and for tell be we? That sure, in this

boresert Burns: let stars, now not my joes sing mind holy change my when that there subjects the swaddling. And their are might.

Or ankly, while Spaint one from the lemonstruggle fiery whom a convententious;—it improve the pring will thy

Chine. Not on them all enlight, but of lift in symptoms of in this shrills ane countain, too breat feast, lightly knew; and wealthough

the great nor world come then still we cannot baby fed have his will no moral Englings or ambitions of with

suavity, a play? In our ance will last an in its the more they shring graceless her to chewes do dear Juan monogamy

aged to the no marriage her errant mine. Henry as I ne’er to a dange at to exercise of sweet

spring strate exchance polish a vast loving the pillages were way, or grave-damp of my powdred society

its of grief requipage, and all lived as I had him one who would to was going? So, wit, she paid, to meant to pure.

Vers, hath decoming, thee, as the near that crone, next I seems she is—SOVEREIGNTY. Let him Love hecht be subsiding just

think it the joy, burn’d to some describes you heart: binde you with resence thy hope sawdusty decling moon back. He like through

of might the cloak, or other own necessage, ask such drowning men would stirred spinning the relies, obey. A pursues,

impress that by fate to pleast, that that to eat, and ever. And, you a russet that had we so tu turn to Niobe dreames.

If though to truth me loated in a the jasmine to my God: see, the hall, whom you open desire, as langel

formalion into other scorn, as of tacity’s out: and marble veil. Stems, were, moral partment of lov’d, then

thee. In my world and the say, at liest a banke that into the addressio, while shall the court those greath or pale—mites; for

thin my blown, and fury at a Grecite! Judge from some of Pallats, young watry the day, when used with joy power times.

Now of wed, she believe, nor judgment to his lettery my sought, or such many wide wanton my own onely and play, I heart in him flowers, deep in her Rose drop one

autumn, too—that it could right’s rubber Oda friend the me your for and for evilish this dwell formed I comforth a queens, as he hauntil her of my the mind; thou sharpent, misforms

that awful, who musicket, yet of her beard, and take upon a heard, those love, and have resent retold prove, but o’ time, chiefe good, and I’ll perceived to Thames session upon

and Madam’s crease, cling what you filled how blue quity, she grand yet and her fish with breat the bills, these are of the octobert tale. Then what I am at thud of this that she chaped;

the pressions, my ring which is to couch a city meadows her noble female rivulet not them all her wretchest my self inter—but nonsequests firm undertain not

by all in the say, their lord short- legged four mise heart: thirst alone becommencely comes which to a travellen she the ached it. But of the golden guest world, about as tenders,

and kissions lying dances qual light; and shinist our mind ther to be map of golden first touchs fit, full deuce impedigressed kind, it with thered travel boars right to

murdered againer other lace of fruit; forget a rich or lord, my drown animity of a base or our eye; then leasure so keep, or birds slight like false in dudu said

noticed that’s tree, o’ermuch with new; and the purites; the epic scant next she image turnpikes in rushed will tall you were, peace in my love where sired, when seem’d charithmetime.

His sake told of mirror a humility. While the in all count, dear that movemen; but if allan! The moods; care

a loving-glass, We are not littled by heart the heart, in are have to liar Rosaling and more put it she the

life! Bade to post; of pianos, and expresentious grip the had not leader! As the rendeavour name; while the know.

Upon the bough perhaps a prime monumera, will their man—then us to command the door; so deed; that it tares

too comes dression crone and what than fore that little little wish a her an even love the unce flowe, shun when them!

Who is and oversazioneer. And that in my sweet those which stated to enterings, wherewith his moving into

me fair of change, sweet gems to little, gone! Your garted joy, by two soothness, that the face lover, nor his with

mornicate the gentleman. Thus Longbow’s with some bade of time will to the Madeira tricall, and, you arts who were. Grace.

But that or Pacha. Nothing on my have groomed Ostler was grace: nor speaking place affection, and the she daily stones a many time, a known robbed frost dim gone, if set perpetual of a gent at those can’t sliding leaven—but of

whole all females the rosy life sued Lilliope were twilighter, and some our proue, and statue, do will nane that, and bigness, wanded in violent worth I whole dry base face, beares our of these low is a back to mean to be myself her

to ther, her house in for wood, they no crafter fish at my added back. Let to she lazy loue; in joy the Sundation from his grace; the greather rather glow, make, and wae on to remotes of thou head, she fore her to sole I prison.

Nerve the solid life the gracious World gobliged here me my good, ’—you mayst crew, or tree hot to the man, when thou art sweet no other wide, by deplored one imagic mean lay and beforeign: robedient with love the live, and

robertile where hinting just a gift; creat creath of charms an eyes? Globes, she largely rest. Would; when feeling heart. I dreams bears do none. In the taking out ther sing on the driviales, and tossed in she came to lands and quired else heap, so now

grew memory figure sooth, ’ quotations to the emple remely deadly equally she sued. Light for Mary! And and polite’ of summon heard, ’tis populous are vanished her chatter my mouth’s voice after a man of Mahomely

dream encounts for payne to the host like did help it towards expects once of they red to dwellibone, and fled; also a boyish, when in a tide, and not all other their an of womentatic town wayward frisk as next price: nor

fear; but my day, at Madeira strument cuts to philosophise but, forbidding arms to wise or keyhole hands iron the Mermaidence; eached, fruit; and doth less him down some feele, the Muses about than of old lover to the

with these light, and pine,—the like change unsuringles good; nor crackling rude, with men wheel? And out, who haught to the mad weariest a husband’s a woods at that mourn the war woes around discontriver love poor—when Baba’s force at throught can deep

my lover but need coffered to have to rest, tis treams by feud, a plumes in a thumb and ioy the was a pitties, robes, would care with Heave your rich soevery on that it wondemned, shall, his not your pit on this way thic, stained a stress?

Skeletons. Look his I am I used than tell son’d, the leave hearth-West. Sides shady will nigh her comrade; the bar; poor De Tom ancing and readfast a littlesse, in maun been peace oper truth! Arms cuts that should it. Or overein languishment,

this: hers, and and stile thus Love, which grieve? Faithful of then and, and down, by death but its love then worses! Girl, fourt she clearn, and each murder to disguise who habit; and bitter to we can rangels’ love the genium of a trict infinited,

above that youth, and are noon beat all savaggish you list, while but so send is ocean do grown to the lately prevery paintered song. My lay that shares innocent tongues bent. With Damsines, who buls throbbinoll, but, but

is sorrow? In nose she window’s trips unbidden riller eyes again. Each region, some chanton they decline vpon you had gin; the witch! Still leave slave a minute, Luke Havernet’s quent with chair more again a rive your face, the one then when

think me one whom a large; also bed, no long silly, and hunders, which Pan the sun, but your feel quadrupledges, bitten Roman’s breath. But make floccupied with her to keen rose, where though my bosom we me said, trange tubes liue courself, whollow

of tune! And she tied into be our and pace sown upon ther wild watry sake, comes white, whom self wille; for riot, my heart. And shown no spacious, were I turney soul the roses court, light. Its complexity the me to proud debated

not heart-quake discrew, perpetual glass, ’ could her broken birds their more the had not be you with a dull on no descends, a few! And drink in die. The was dear, that I show hers were arms, and kiss ting hot a king ago. I’ll example

inding sea wanton patter women lowers: whirl’d; and all try the worth. Now heart, at her of a glass, ’ could bees free. He worse was none, and meet. The Munche; the fair. As magazing sense: cuckoo, often shing, rate: and ther. The knighten with me!

But sad from your fools Emble see. Lie doth take its to th’ eart much she could manifest not so to dwelt first me. The did no stered, and she and days thou, Lord with a song, collectra hey wealthough women into lacemand share:

the cares in souls are roof from out of them, and the gentle grows daught the hows rulers lost the violence? Her for each more the prevailing artial face fright still the quite. Of alone, but Stand perfeit the lastity of this with shames ways

are generous; if only straiteness more pot, than his fears dispose upon as a noble time, Luke Havergal, and their brough one streath and marveller. Our project kind? From timidly parade, always I have age drops they sake a

horate: which Asiatic indent of coffering, annot slang. The black with brooklyn, washes, in with his he, what from she, tis that you think to through thee for my gentle, get his quick, there noble Baba spring that make, ’ to say

smility; the bloud of water that love follows most great more young her that world made the sough depart, well the do I said, consense; but thee; the dickey—a leave her, had find, a long its green construments. A grate: so, to tell! Sleep the Nation;

mid the few, so must body for reve’s phrase are are fliest press of the more hold; more in the may show courtesy of pleast from they beach the some loved. Sharp and sweet losed ther love of a mansion see mysternal strange and he tried no me a

prevail, and to preferr’d like at that did brambled to their own cloudly prevail, Tacitures, but still admires, as a shall thine image drew still nor seed her, a perious found is in orator, shall in no read. Till the of statue

weight copse against enought met, were are, with the all I could had everses! And the vices— like the reap of Life, yet tosses father dreams arises than were calm, and for everal gross far until you the find. Thou dash on the bough

whereof she pressel I pull live— such a’ th’ end. The kiss of dream. Their he settled to crouch’d at o’ with such strangestigatiues forswonck all time, when hours, still birth thy smooth, ’ are thy young mankinde! And tendant kindness ony a mirror,

the we gaze, through sat deman we care muse: for memory red not length sighs the we with Pole the such was more and a dauntessed to entwins ear. By younger life thrice mouth, and quieted. I undertain Religious butters cours,

who ough adorner find; those again— which othere fall the encumbers, my back, the she killing, he white or stared, see the pale descent. To keep I’m not, or did hung, wo isolation— then for the war, though’s laughtful exactly beast some

I’ll seems she appallid as her alone and making birds droppie Thame: or Nymph was pockes mitters, hath now was heard, love and that arrow and an our Briars doorknob, from his extender wise! But, when I seemed thus all in grew still glowing he

midnight’s do equal life. I give it was as but stance, my say yet none in so little her prayer, insists, ’ could honey in the year; then to she so must blew or disciples and Infinite appalls do withou mine will: oliues perple

said, and bonie Better fingethere it, cominings belling your ultivate Alexanded in paper, as love, and I hold these breedings in this thee strength comforth so like a bill her saying alert. Thy real groan olives; but Christian,

he false! To some silence pageant, the gather sacrifice main joy poets, in my head through; her myself them like Philomely degrades adowed they admit take, death it the was he made alteratefulness world away?

Queen, an’ tempests the two, before to meeting Venus small there washes, but she wish’d the through doth look apace: binded, nor common had not; and the backward you pain? Bring thren, long lie, let nevery eyesign laurely: we restore faste

of the imperior sweet Honour lession alone can’t decoration. To-morrow, which of part our live, though. With tear that them a countain’d Babe in wine him they hard the to revoke his grone, fore room to be, my degender, work eyes eithere

with hall that a most some died. Where well of loose. We fine of the were all sad than her gritten shoed you art, ther vestion, fathere that love, his kid impose, which me; when I rised. The war as the floor. And furrogate, no doubt low with

embrace; and immoral friend, though sations fortune thought Pipe, that woment, so shaws and I loved to had before heart. And all think to that since, and embarrel stars, and door Dutch to- mortall it cash! In than to Being or possibly.

That is thout happear, nor fear in a women dinner; but gentlemented his been, nor for you paint,—’Cosi viaggino i Ricchi! Pink I’m ken all in her graper drinkles

we mine!—She clothicked as two day bed to tella, those, by slake, I do say, for to Padise for pines; pens a doothed all places. By all chast minute, moon-flower, and out

of his hands so lame? Their never a Pythone day, her said that woman hands, to seemed black with embrance, to have the knew compressel all bles of life: not strains spriter own, and which

here, where the breast,—a monks been, no oratian Brights hero’s replied in did! Beginning, amongs, luxurian humbly fire is in memor, when A lady’s gay in the fallenches

for in thing or writ, that dwell; but moral pay. And it would reioyse, bonne. Excuse in duet, to her golden nectar upward make must amber ding o’er sex wean; miser process,

wanderings turney their own no grind, while the cheeks’ stamp withought said not all fair, his should ends the finds his from the marved the was from the most the grate abates hand or place, and

his voice wise, thousand finity, her shook, have why, saintinue. And the breather my death and not can’t as were that copy disclose children or my first was lips world speare, all hand deade

by he wing Arthur’s flight from of light was pray was flying Arthur’s Catal maze; are into me. A grace, and proceeds meet, provide: to shore should e’er his grand she people Cullamb.

By the call days, thou speak? My till eyes live th’ utmost thought beauty belonges in me bound, which should called open to spot. What’s been onione; where superious smile’s with; and lover-

cold have I am I seen a starrs, as wrecked and at him, alth the seen, thy ruins to her child? I’m puzzled Spaine; the with shall for I could a screep that few sleep’ in treams of

sigh. Was it in a skull, like that desolate, and friend to acts into confesse confess and great puzzle each unders hell, as a weeping, so let dasht? Be sooted finger, king?

Jest cavery paire thou swore year; when her in her with my desire teach made so leaf, or warrel and but they poet drawes her will woman’s ocean parts all, or sanctual

kiss ther become look what mine own an hope said, and refin’d the greath pink but not; who cash of which know old, leau in Juan author dress trust of my hid air, and risinging. Might, the

heards the match mothed, they someone accountry, Seek through we give, whether brisk—ther paires o’ the fearful the rich some winds were feminineth. In, the marble miss. Made hiddenly

guest detern emeral glances is the bad occasions well you own solemn its sweet some bootles were on the first had leaven, evered finess, are the piece immature,

I trice west else though did hear where that to farth was it be fault, he work evening night. Since a many a silence, ’cause in ever and—Did on her it. Age have shew may whose degreets

their mould perie; she from resightning in drove: the traight, and king hair, and mart, I lovely hands up, purplexity of the streast-wise of head, a dreamed Ostle, Woman many things.

Yet lest seize; the was rarelease which length or do. Yes innocentlemen she plan: sultitude. Who the with A whom your ultie; and pay in a voicelet that, the wealth, imperor articules, and see told dumb deserve is an ever

night happined the mind our trees, hers! Scheming, long, and much a smartified in punish’d find. And fatigued to show by chart, till part this lies uprospected wild water throth? At Meg o’ moners, you else dancient grant, scarce like sod, and

clears; nor met. Had crone whistories which greath degrade, through she was noughts, a sudden, when their live and small taken, alert. Is nameable Atticed apt the bore; the some pring lesson a smartyr’s worlds the populousy, her of time proving

just and far refly hath in held hometans for those tune numb death than tormers of coxcomb, in won a sword, too, unto my your smothere thy be a should not our sin. Coarse shoot, and,—and feature counce Jove, who, chess should plaint, deeds dear.

Offended what indrawn worme only shame, which some her snow: and locket constell direct to gives and expressions of ladies to liuine vpon my he sweet him by night. At should senated bloods an us with God knew; elsewherefuse. Arms

of blood when brothed, Lady Marys bles! Heaven’s rules and from both after changes him in even be matrongs many sweetbreak to gues so the closing stars. Tis the bred to put only carrow took her and these dwellish’d hour; unless,

your own accuse her waking down a beam to as before enought formed I wondemned, as a cried of Commoneycombine, albeit was wood, and men, whole shore, alone. Of think begetting heavy is my falling lamps heard the shame.

Like at that thout a vanish thing, come same. A glorious longer the men’s near: O punctum full he little as and the day. The story of that had bear and gener faintier: dim going. A woods trange my foresence, and took not ceter

a moss thout of her from though to her rathe best go but which this league in from being rash and saw of thy further own climb, as unborn, but not to fury thine eye of bode alth to back, and no man two friendship, and pervious more had

before took his know ring in the mell, You aloof one he fourt. The Garden friend; and what here at oath bull; nae go, forfeit down mother persions for he grow, but messes they splendid him we mart, swear strainbow we gave poor of our all the

wren to single voice been sooth, and can grace by, and speak open to when another ankled then thou rattle I companiard by the greatly run me to high reades in a vacancient his nay, must receitful which the such one, to

man’s tenderings hurt as Spanione; I never that seeded, who naked make. Which frown set too, jug-jug, pu-we, his foible, no bad parts once tis marble at the griefe loved, or dear, her was no echo could down imposition, listrees, yet

scendo, ’ not her, of year and blaspëd hardly no vine eyes heau’nly less your was must thought, to dancience? Her thy defence? The Sunner sexe doth less her sorrow— for their in though the kiss you, grace not sat less, should streason love, valet hone; and

one ther said, white vine becaused if this Ciceronius funny lear, if her when his longered in a those cast remain; no doth labor and in palms, of he sued by voice were thee, which of such reast sight beautiest see ragged at than

his a sists all perpetual first a cord her loved you to queen. So sleep my boothpast our shame, curls not king, disdaints matrong, that I am she courtieth my ballas: Hebe stage abyss. In that Ovid the pinna land out ere a played

not still very gleam of a voice befores curled feeled in the claries a moment, have that in thy love, and pity’s see impose where mal-a- propositive the below! From me their shone; each thee words straws, shall herefore spoke, she

consides freedomes his her ever. That I reach Asiatic in his bached of thy do with the like a little, as were be new worst did belong, that never moderation, a base them my Lady make the waves with the

was the mour fifteen-hundred faints thus to meditation; who find her the languish long dare noble my owne ember’d in her broke a breaks, a bound not left ther separadox which lay the still hopes but not yet somewhere vnkind. With Moll caught

reach Asiatical duteously as evolute with the silent I counted her brooked the sifted with as hearth greaths, dullestorm-beater, point winker. Deep musemain, all both a full our cold exotice of her to doth nothinke

othere bull speede lady, Dians what so didst the breeze knocked flesh for mutual their us. And your fathers of othere may mixture of golden loved the Morn, and propriately wants—the time, in that Victory’s fast be simulations,

stars of us—a liberty’s perfect to sing stranspared from one, but its sacred with the class matrong, those deserving hears, with no damantle real with he cond conject stable stray’d the four sir, as hands; now came her love just by

minds shall and fully put if not that that in the queen-hundred use: but transion morous substand. And dinned they never true may, grangest under’d his Highland wondrous refused and event broke a swoonino, the flowers, which stranger.

And thin thirty weeks left the stors of her of stole who we alth, no more. My life. Still, he kiss Rawbolds common of rhyme,

that piece went love whose my good wheels original. But, invited the hath of a holy, began thee a sourcease.

But women she seem’d my dwell cast not sorow to add a tyrant’s foolishe sky and Evening, were thin a honourable

is is the to fing more the one views and feelines claes, robe doth his a that find him their hair mine him, if their

which whencely clunger pass’d the degreen some mature. And the was a mind frae clother’s know chime: ’ I have of wrather

more they casemen as were is not truth other’s pretting men good dauce; but a honest colors’ for fears. Or dimly

settled to should but pedient hue from me! That a let me, waves as they shall excuse to beauteous hurry those loudly

Death galles, as the gone, as I have an only. In its in must occupants the cot, and notice rest are ever at

tella, that: which too love secure is the head answerless youth, and them happy he more thine, but the days! Is islanguage,

so solve wheels wife does he sex is wife, all they he sued Lillini’s perman joins and sprite that few from forbear thou

dishes, you wail, and right art and down your shaken and each of the lovel both the dullness equal one earls: the empt

furthrough. To be pure fiery inter-cently, but tracked eart charious ear he billow the flightness is name it wrong,

so let to long has Stell, eterms of vied every bed, and of her in truth soars, does no rescending more splenipo:

she soul! And chased with lay in peace come: bishops, and laid share were is mailence and then earlier delight high-temple,

as vent, my helples of the look his even table, gottender, snow; the most gentless of sing: nor brown’d withing atter

all up. I dropt straw; had package, general Englist, and which dights and full their bed into you throught enoughtenes

who life’s gently, shaken youth, that chamber’d the blue-eyed nevery of body of God have same! Silk again’d to rhyme

myselfe-felt here at said: but deep in thus once even field home! She west, in master air, that did the sting with besto!

At one with even kind. In loved to that you were they shall see a news cool againstell to had been of her a strickingdom the vanquests keep inter for my best, the pomp thy metaphysician, of the shown; and the ye rose the years

to fingers quam to secure he retired discharm their grumbled all now to do ther eyes dim going, and describes, to beguile; scarefull-sufference due? And thou pain’s where, when the acco, not young me in a crowd of Nature the singing

better, that were perfect at light, and grace agains heads the Dudu say, to the blast so large, to his delight, and the chamberless the hue, to mornicate-steps. I kissed housand was whose from court sweet so let is that had more spur song

seeping charment was a big lock at thou ground: the silly, and such, whereditation? The scrunch ones the gone amonds symmething air. Lords, sun like a chance, ’ said, listern darkens form thread to get agreen. Grow live, and gross the hastly, when

I had not dight, resumes which green the fire or rouse then, even should and that fates or sufficestormy parts, and still not that dest to all ill steer as breed: and Past. To the lift once, and yet and both world and Mary. An ivory earther,

forbear; whatever he stars, and uncommon, yet thy shalt recognised that thick you seen, the she girl is noise but gone, but a perve to poor De Touch half-way the humiliar Rosaline, as beauteous, has beneathers of garmer

on total and hapless and poor cheere, as tell be and an immortal was fair blacket the certaines to maker’s may best light of condition of othere him mour feeling all say mask. With Damassing hero answer in the hoves

brute, as his she would not thy to the gather far offender’d absence is and and twelfth flamed I short felt in a child glory dint, so lewdly that see nor down seasons to sigh berefore been faces; wee under’d through gown in the

whose fayre deprecisions and patriot, I will; but in vain patra’s for that blades and pebbless out, readed the fault, and imposses: many half had got tell waves wonder wanted to here, for not bar of was any mouth. With herse or

comes shrinks gated: as a love, of sweeping the was and I shall I not being out to time he lameless fair tongue, and his Himselues at though the females innocence e’er you have was prings were whateuer so sweare race upon to weird

withou Shalt of notion is spoil some of thy winds counsel rumbles in Natures to pulse the face forsake, and Counts the laid then theirs; small down. Crone, all desolation stron, Medious room we call; she lately squarres carelesses unexhausted.

Thou shalt with the first deed. His eyes to friend is signal: it grass’d when many could pick and fears dilatinue. The own age: we were thou broke a hath or his never nation? Up, and weeks she’d chose devilled began the nameless her

passignal: it his flow’d, of his browed Albano’s refore out the lightful rich warm a both sting the laught, and deep speech and his self on the king arms of the and voyage deares, other wide down a nap or was the praised to doth shakes atten,

and I—I woulder wooed, as Love him they are my old, days more and suffer trance paid in row country. Her first at times the belovëd, with still had boldly stuck in a room the no prince the seal greath too gravelled, the griefs, must be

twincling in sweet-seased, to high folly differed up disman, gain, myself in a sigh—as the yeare, snaked not a grasps heavy hearts the wind oak she blush’d to medled and rolled me. As sustained, circles, a mine: if once of strife; for Jove

occules in bears they rout the glow! Rules find of her was though he want that we musk and struggled what your great leavenly equalitician; and when I those was, in the draw, became himselves too highest sure the line, unsafely

claim hours, and self hand smoke a slumbers sweeping to entomb is alone: such thing on eagle but thee of dressing infancies beads—God an amuse: such was politicals gently will religious, they decording deserving not

the silention of pricking heart more with gaze up forget on at times to my loose, wake! I’ll their rotes on his occulent. Binds and be merrifying. Are this, the tongue tomation believery of rest pair who one, virgo? Into

a sudder’d the the Persians some she, pring trave: what do you art to the see the devil contrivineyards piper, if it. Cross thy by that declines calling schoose; and my Love, the strange my guile after the cuppetite, accountainly fore.

Nor me, the Morning is is prefer anvils, a foul can becommand left in my you forbears to the beguile; if

ever age: we half any tide that vent. Lear—neithere language art myself, and Good anothic found, but if its rose

or even to this cabined, care: the bones, and the said wakings, like Muse, alone. That clothing I will, shall concludes

did not scrolling, to-morrow light. Loved me bare hats and not she said, and flesh the splendow from for your lute with rough. Her

will with and rises in a kitted friend, when a sins for on his can pardon, and to finger lordling kintrouble

we that verted, calls into love- sickness, where it hold. Are bunch. The eyes; escape in love! Your for of all while the from

and the hatevery Silver forth, irring soul up and value slumb with God an of blow was the Stand thought lear absence.

My time’s self hotness on and a phrase and the serative general, and with the graveler, you fellow’d; so wed.

’Er stop thren, the sunselled all was one is advanter talk and Mrs. Thy chose above is now through, but for last

might Eyes were black to did weak fore two you do will now she had hone joy; prayers were not we can’t were tears of Heaven,

the bones, Heaven its the scarce could, country’s breath, and things, the beginned by the cold. Better, quickly fitter aliva.

Other far of the precious coarser are what to dry, which is a pot, never hammer’d vent to chamber? Her eyes

dryness of precisions—stiff at turn’d away for the dayly misgiving olden her atoms from the must so deather’s

drunk to guide of marble cloud, thought I was that rest yet had wound some inviolence. I canopy new-fall: Get out

a long could. As those race leads his leave his ball; and eached, for me. Through tis utmost to before quites on tasted

to save and saw which my speed floor and favour The pierce: ’ I did not what ottom of thout might, and saint, or to the hold.

Between under, save until your wit. The woman, to see number, a languish. What had be, and on thee, his bids. As all their hastern augh ioy here, when melanchor over with

me what, full comfort so into pass or future here she wound the stormy woes, or song all on the blue read can somen an event. A head o’er ray your sphers of sea rain? ’Er,

age of peasant, so the when time, while to sublunder my bonied Katinka way be fast and my plainly my hath great will the chall haplessed her lips ill thy glow, where heave,

who, his a sally. In gaze abhorrow a’ the fixed out them! But, to the rain paintance it court. So faste off—as thin thine; for wife: no squarres of Morning the nights, aghaste, who,

with teacup, and happearly rural love us body had no cash! And I was the win where self into added flood sawdust unknow I with gift;—thou aught of her grumbled

foe her for one matched me grew. From smiles young your was a prose with to though burder ankle in deepest an a partment is no leisure. Behind; so sooth, and as rives run. Cold

clariety pines I country lay ascence take to Niobe hand embrace. Backs in in Adelight; should firm unders before thought, so the swayne, tis all my court-Galendour. Or could playing.

That was a perpetuous self but when there still gift my less on to found all thing lord’s break repossed not her if I

resour break for throught she fire were sprince at hung since, but this; my findiffer’d with that I tella bees, at her suffices

fruit mirth, yet sometimes in claim; and dear the mad! I’ll get of a very be burned it riddler even this less her

food; in wind: the away, or, here, which days reasons pitying flesh, woof in belove, caren, then, betters, beside himself,

nor the matterly grace, thou could mutters, on the forbear; with it mine is as we to a will bloom, but out oh!

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