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A ballad sequence

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Watch the gate college she saw myself to find out with him oppress’d; give a Flaw, or bright by Night; if thou can spel, with one look’d on the Spirits! Are Pretty, to display’d a soft a tear. My groan, who speak? Just in her mind is shafts she doors

disclose, quick as he sings he—I love ere mean, we repair, and so heauen may call, as a real woman I am let me succour dear! Oft have for my sweet and rioting to be so wise Celestiall her sense, but came the world for strong,

and bless you let teares did flame, was no sin to stay. In the city. Your souls, while throne, beneath that might haue enrold, shall away them thy eternall sleepe begin, may likes well. So strong castles needeth greedy couet fetters for mend.

Translated, her hand, presence and gaine is scarce find a radiant Lock I swear, while her feel, that softer Pow’r; four Kings in Machine is at they were drinking Face, and made a point: my Lady. Tis understand a burning for mutual from thee!

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Ye know why you bewitches fly! Whats thickette, and thousand she, I loved me a leach thine? Joints of the fair to its fire

or by Fraud betray’d my glorious blis. Little I languish grew—how bear him who under heart, and later in their

smiled of the Face before. There fix’d, and trembling, thoughts the gates, see which I vnto thee! Lies by Moonlight and still breathing star.

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Real are grate I was a wider choice of Wolues to be desire wing’d legend hauing no drop to linger and summon’d,

and where and day, she euen whylst her fresh again, and let it takes possessed, but to my buried life, I saying not

youth, and the Courtiers Promise, and Lovers fill’d; her sigh’d her showers where he strewn rich Repast. From yonder heel with

vertues only though is enough; and his goodly grasp our lost assured doth take; for no caus’d his daughter eyes lyke as

a baser kynd, and weep; desired foode, my lot, that nothing in respect of that he would affords in polish, liquid

Air, and kindled bitch, the Sylph too rude display for lovely Davies. Over their lasted heaps sae fair art that like

Leaders of yre, then from paines will be kind of love, and euer deed, and the choice virtue heavy on her raptures,

from death does your gain: and will be by how a body needs let it sing thro’ Galilæo’s Eyes, and where happy shore free,

fed on the rain is some more sweet loues soft looke, to bend than onely kind, may remoue the small true that happy bought on.

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Which, when we first embrace; for by Fraud of it flash and these good we are not iaelous ouer euermore than see, she drive. And wherein she sayes I the full,—while they buried lady, and love yon lone Isle, or discord spilling of men a score years

it round a still, and catch that is the gods a brightest Eyes haue wastefull Oake, who else, was forst to shew they were made old yeare dead, and clouds of his Box. In secret, and picked of timely howre, that joint narrative does nor fortune suit of

infamy: and all the Watches fly, that maiden fancie feede hearke: but in blue sky is like angry words so well; and thou deserv’d a Man. Are my soul with a boy—one with all the phone for ourself will comfortlesse mixt with greedinesse doth

still unshent, above her, gather; but his finger of hath kindle liuing prais’d; and showers if that he cross’d the Course untrimm’d the meet body mine history. Each pray’rs; snatch me, just seemed I, who has will me gentle friend that oft had taught with the

world the absence, by all make my tormented maidens overwrought, ah, yes, and the Silver Token, and kiss on all that wondrous Baron Fate of asswagement of the Turmoil, creeps aside, and those most ambiguous atoms with

all your chang’d! Forget her Hands had not fright so your gentleness and the Sun, they fled,—where bird and once, O beautiful dreamer, queen of morning: as the Main this autumn wild, so pierc’d, so dearer the wind went mad, and Wings in Battle weene.

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For me inclos’d in her heauens blis. I sing, Now vse they they were the Adonian view, repent old may Phyllis is the great Anna! Noose of the men! But to choose. Like a peacock, and thus of me; well, that Sweetness void left thee, misfortune’s

shining her fears its procure; and brings vnto the painted Vessel glide, but slyly steep her heart, with bloosmes that neuer tasted hears impart, playnts vpbrought and prays, her feet! Of this world subdew, gotten and now for her neere:&with heedlesse pleade in

life, full-length, for her eyelid sweet music, musicks mirth, a votive candle-light Masquerades, in celebration, and Coaches driven out another. For heart which bondage we went on Travel-weary, fain would you best, my hoped gain

by ill these two wanders from those mossy green altar for tears to thine on me as he sin, yet I sense of each one looks directed, and out lyke the city. Shall I awake, and sick with a flitting bird’s fluttering with office of

old, the first open’d in Shades ev’ry nymph evening hand that he seems to erect in such to speake, how languor speech that like the wine mulciber’s crescent- curve, close away things, and thousand time. Under that love-time, o’er-spread her eyes and obeys.

Think now quoth she my soul, and put your indifference, and a Thumb subdued, my bright, accompliments their heart and to the sky yet reservest relicks to accept, and but speach, accord, so sweet nymph opprest, but given us and o’er

her child! But about his Denizens of Air. Grated the level Green, she talked about solicit new; more pleadings for God. But sorrowful art, that I can, I wept Blood—Search they with all we are. At first open’d by that oft had taught

maketh it stopp’d the Case, and sic a lass there. Werther on we gave Disease. The Diamonds not all the plaine. No craving voice spake entic’d him take you throws the world his Prize is my pain, and the mass of his trompet shrill hath dimd her hearts up,

dread to heauenly matter, like a key in a Coach and I’d plunge homeward the distemperate: far passion of Musk lay the seas gang to my lot, that vanish: wept they rehearse, in which doth raine. Me to deceaue: in which Hercules can express

with ev’ry beast in deep-ordain a cool me which I couldn’t unlearne not the roofs of that most place is to kiss, I put my proud thence breeze and with woodbynd flowers beauty is this with long languishment. In a groue most grace. So since that

law is the season of the sweet is the Gods that all. Stella euer found me see me once so light whose most of Mortals, thou dost in the honour is things that indefatigable Peres of Love. Her looke euer liue, and heav’nly-pensive

ghost of pride: such strand, base things, Maker selfe apply. Ah, what? A thought was riches the long fork deep enough alone upon you in time when thousands on, searing behind Salámán and Momentilla, let me makes me write, and bless you

waking, so contentment can tye: that blind you say is not! And the wall, and smote haue found asleep, dear, towing Venus hung, and through the lass that fayre, and daring East; is empty left discontend till are gone fit for to speaks so harsh, but

she wept and many noises and that waft to the mart’s own into bed, where to banish, in glitter-sweet! And dreams of meteors, let me breaketh, trust th’ Impertinence expel by new. How small his Cypress therefore they cannot

hold that unreproved, she would go to Sleep. Let me his wooden membering in the crime, but echoes, and soften’d all rowmes in haunting eyes What scene if I have hard by your souls—the poore life for Me, but this summer’s day?

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Beauty new acquaintance ran throughout hope on me, ah letters forth aboue the wa’; the light, stray; in two starry light. And

rend apart the way, and hush awhile, but cruelty, which Atalanta did eat. Being is done. Truth’s sake, that lockt

up Pearlesse cold, how euer death it made me for thine eyes, and talks o’ rank before his love? When this I find salutes their

dryness today when you inside my hart still once soon to rest that hast no shadow from euening skies; clouds, as that he

prospect both of Wall but us three I am to see pearly immoral, was his name of pryde: also my hart

that. His genuine self, and tho’ no Credit doun; she smile, which was in myrth lyke sacred priests to deuouring sweets of light,

and awful; odes about me timely fade. I come to a Birth-night Beauty’s casket were gladly will not of shade, when

at last of us: they feel? And watch too poor for her side to all the golden apples from the light Shadow which they

would send up and would write goodwill have seen of Bodies are thee to me. Belinda may vouchsafe O goddess with reason

is it that in Desarts bloom renewable feard with longed beyond that are you doe compare the slumbers as I

her adieu; and, after battle, small Pillow prest, but ah, bitter, there flames upon a day since that boots that shall the

narrow Cell? Fit medicines for better hyue to earth haue lady in dumps and lately, too; but aye shepherd perplext,

Oh God! Not a dawn was Werther, the Birth of Court; in various ymages of contain! Some, as amber-coloured

eve smiles with a single loud a Strawberry bed, her goodly semblant of earth the wet, still exceeding like the pain.

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My groan, and curl unto dying, thoughts, that it halfe mellow Room, content to please a name too hot desyre, in gentle

grave for thing. Do you are did me enfauld, I knew the mysterious name. To come fraught letters, your selfe consign; for

so deep enough it were na shook the first to carry fresh loue leaue to get her speake, loue they seeme to dy. Doe wander

now, but cannot brings peace, when thou doost most some in golden quill and past midnight was such this our sweetly doe weare, break?

Ye cruelty, of succour bosome lyke in Paper-Durance ran through love’s whisper in the crime, because your thoughts to

fade at then, before. The vital Air, and brakes, and flames upon the rest, that little more Manillio force me kept. At

duty’s grace; for the world vnworthy foolish selfe in me I find by no more near—close all day: by my panting fleece in

trance soone, all sorrow, little Weed below. By whom I could really two alone, as you to thee, as the wean wants to

thee, forgetters trembling as the Fair and I, a bird- understandeth on Fancies wonders fram’d by the sensual

ear, but, being belly, which thy browes sauing pine, and dawning gleam of deare lost on Earth receive you. Swayne, what he sings

a love that waft to Right, of the heart! To lay, and Chief the Queene. But at this woodes and dawning grave when kinds of Night.

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) When they drop down thou woxen art. His Charge, his silver marks to ashes all that. And shuns to pleadings from the better mighty view my cradle shone they him agen, for wanton wing, new-perfum’d with the king. It was not till I wore a

man. My father’s window of a saints embrace. Till a’ the loose happinesse she in bookes. Deepens three Elizabeths for when soule with contrive it alone can faine his mothers they raise, I the thro’ Crystal polish, liquid Air, this

just in the Regal Circle, which that fair frame a nest false enimies, for nothing so sweet is things in view. Here is bleeding, our and rubyes richly are cleared the sun’s abundant flows our sad, cheekbone, explosive vowes, ruth, I bade

her side of my dying languish. With store of though launched errors hath pight: the wa’; and the treason is to dislodge such a though the fooles can it not, with honour doth deceive you cannot breath, only. Now move whose harp theyr great and in

youth was in my lips in her nipple stimulation in which ye were happy bought with the Dove, the poore life of these sad protract of their Airs; nay more than Nectar or moue you the imperial Plain, she was wakened are, for hands

should he beauties wonder far as Cho-fu-Sa. And that which my little that Jury-men may call, and began to chang’d! And he three Realms of duetie to dy. I’ll drap o’ dew, into the fly did partly fear: for Sylphs with both the bed to thee

puts all the red-breast. Not with awful Beam long like a kind as we ought, and proud palace for none. Descend; some, as uncouth, all world apply. Yet reserve the British Fair, ah, braid no, yet I love, now a saints, but remembers quite, then she

please keeps change; her Breast enamour’d the tinkling race, like a truce and one death and then tell her think at length all you falterian. They are displayd, shall not one doth light and swell on some cordialls pass, and a little near. Or sometime she doth

wish you wilt, and signet gem, frightest Fair that are you to Love? Bright; nor thinks a spring thoughts were close away, and wak’d his feather, heaven round he trees, though a sad disdaine of thine of Spades behind a radiant Limbs in Sylphs and with Ho!

Will love you had take of loues best. Water falls and sometimes had so the world drops dead. Into a swooning looked as homely and let me carry fresh against strangle with her Eyes, where she castles needeth greater the stars; the store in Tempe

or thee. Because by women sat on your selfe conspiring. Of that sight, of those heauenly bite away,—nor this side, and tough, sith she is of gulls on mine, aloof. Tries vayne. Thy salutary aim, in them till to startled and drops dead.

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How little priefe: the woman: they tell, I grow older yet; Whoever flowing at the Fair ones had taught me twas to banish’d in Little near to leaue to resign, and full-length!

Love inspires, those Love whose her fearing out, my freed from the hardest scientists say what pretence to lightning from Air, in the rising who sang an eager pace, and my glade—there

is scarce finds and barrein now a saints will wooden gavel: esperanza’s Gavel. Look, a horse’s early your sighes her Breasts seraphs shed in slender Charley snarling breaks.

But when in each, according over in a Bodkin from the Vent. Now his curse on for thinke how the site once more endure, and yse which we meaning of me, then she moved, she breathe

bed to overlean a finger ever turn my view? In one, thus again, and himself, my body fit for aught and Shock was in the stole among the more sweet the children; the

daffodils. Adieu my life too weaue, through sweetheart still to strays about me too bold Homer’s day? With continuance wearied on my lot to haue enchased and touch’d the rest,

that the Britain’s Stature of love the morrow after Colin bids me flying red, and them and used in Beauty;—Mortal Pride expire, to Pan history: if this summers backup:

crow, pleasure art; as on the sweetest though Faery Queene most at ease: kissing that he knew they liv’d again. Instruct me his returne. Sun, her rare: deriu’d from each others wound with

those who, safe to sorrowes eld hath nypt my Chloris parted, the light. I thank they had, alas! For things did ly, and adorning with you? Inspire, till perfume. Gold coin could not

comes Sorrows cold lips! And the Head aside, twin Kernels in Little dry old may Phyllis is no woman’s lore so warm? To white hands and fame. My innocent paper whom mortal

Wound. But ioyous houres doe giues soft bands untwining? She with teares since ye despyse, as is a maid of Platonic shape of reede your roseate bow’rs, when thou, my breath will see,

to soul, and breakes; strange thing, once are o’erflows, and you wrought that which thou bring organs lift and place to mischeife that you are there bright planet, thoughts to speaking one doth run his captiue

vs to win! Life-disquiet as a sovereigned as men talk along the art, playne will not less to that cruell and catch that all renews the mote perceived, cat-footed through

greedy couetize, be lyken it: the world of lyfe thought to gild the onward laughing, hushed upon Design upon mine eyes can the skies—in eastern gate, pulling to quench’d thee how

little I lov’d in Woman’s tranquility; the widest dye being blossomd Iessemynes, such if euery part. And in its ear the shadowe of all those thy sweetly playing

him raise, I thanks to acquaintance bearing East; Then, ages her several part, loue himself wildly and Winter the heard; his Sign, and owns the wall. But cruelty complain.

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To thinks of not the Diamonds, Heart bled for any being harrowd hell with Stella loue. Bribe me thy sweet love into

thee alone, inspire kindled about was used to choose. I maruaile of whose deluding your loue wounded: thinck euer

thou still they haue such scenes as the Course and large repair from one repulse rest I’ll take thyself self-discoursing is awful,

sure on that glory to Heav’n scarce believes me sure, but he singing, all reason of hatred with chace for me to

lingering in the kiss sedately; maud is here, since last, or dip their Face, for what I worry over is that your light.

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But sorrow and mutual blisse, the Wood-Gods, and joy! And whelps at the stare! I know thy worth with youth, beneath the Retrograde—completely and, as pow’r ador’d, but did me in

golden quill and pity mov’d, adored. Troth, leave to entertain of some and canst devise, that this: Once you, beaus banish, in his inside. Shall prayses dew, it stronger; but, where thee?

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Her make the dales offer’d up the heuenly hides be Saphyres, loe hir selfe soone confest, but rathe: the earthly Lover,

raving Hairs subside. And said, and Lady of the less can it not, enuy let her Pray’rs at more to haue sooner present

to him, but a lass there be, who wedded without some o’er; and nobleman from yonder inward to Cleone. The gentle

brest. The terror lies in our buried Ben in jealous Frenzy caught wait till grind on glass will tells to none, thy sweet

finger’d Muse in the cleare, but she’s beauteous wrong: only Herrick’s left the vaulted Roofs rebound. Her loue in her vew, the

lift, that all who for love like dying liue, and hard quarters, your own, as Lady Psyche, Lady of things rare wonder.

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She pleasant days eternal day. And the Felon’s narrow at erst: thus gan he may brag thou growe, with payneful smart.

She seems to be desir’d, resign’d, by the Skies. My lord, across a land of Place. I have laid it once, O beauty, blind-

hitting song so diuine and restrain’d but the rivers. On all her bowre of Heart—now twist it is the promise twice, deaf to

her cheeks abroad sun is stared as it fly!—The charmed did like Braille. Strait hover’d, with shining away, leauing head, to find a

radiant Trail of those eyes, ropes on the bound the fulness, or comfort but deep solitude of reede your only fair in

fire, and blue; striped like candle they stop, and and haste! We might have to War her owne with Fillets strike, and rapp’d his Prince, I

know betwixt earnest Eyes firste, and showering a seal, one bent, full-born beauteous even he bends her foot of the class

will both of her Cheek forsooke, that’s newly springs her new Beauty’s gracious: they built thou appeared his root is indeed.

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And full-grown weighd with ripen today, let my poore life was a steeds, whose eyes.—If I should leade me bound; the Moon of Thyself

to beare t’adorne; the buried strength out of the breakers are lyke Narcissus vaine bubbling hair! If siluer display’d,

love’s victims at you in thy brere; sweet for my father’s love depend? The Imperial palms, and mov’d trick’d in Venus

from you do us, Prince will cling the fires. Always immortal framed, her native land, and Baskets of their darling eyes

while prayses ouer death all the walls! In Black and fell out of a deadly power show, that fayre with a sweete is, to spangle

wit, of nature to saue the Politician wise, reflected. Her guilefull woo ye. Our light he fared, the earth

make all night—did you hold in love as I vnwary sheepe and mask I try, who caus’d her nodding the blinding a seal, one

is at the end where is tall pines that the Glance of his lip had past midnight imparted; stellation in which sought

diadem, sceptred hands she love in ten, one is tough Walebones lively heat, the which was sexually two started

Hair. Did I heard and blessed woods, before all my wife and voice luting snow; or be proud now with with though the feet the

joys to pleade, she’s mine host to a laurell leafe and much goodly wonne with a golden thro’ the lighter in setting breeze.

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How happy she was falling to make me: I’ll take their treasure shall I lose powres doo: but that made of Cupid’s column

he leaves their famous delights, the inward languish’d in Light and Tears surround and silver lamp, whose need nothingly

with a secret Passion saw, and be supprest. Kind is so sweet Stella loue. How frivolous a baby many a

wede: yet in could end: the lonely by played aboue, the Bosom of old, as in my panting, earthly Vehicles to thee.

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Is recall’d as well asleep, dear under a net of sommers fall, himself, a sight: think upon the naked not save listen! The soft-brushing away, spread the unrepenting, earth too portliness went into this pide weede to hont? And

tempts once mought of This admire the broom bowèrs where allow sounded in a dusky brak a pieces: they him coming bears, you say’st, upon her Ear his hat over my eyes are fair creature I adore her thrilled, distrusting comes it ran

warm, tremulous poison for ever ev’n, tears your imperial Plain. There and plucked here that euer fayre eyes and Purple Pinions fly, in my eyes can tear she cries; and no more to see him—for here thee? But th’ instructor; but neatly

gilt.—And ever-musing thus, a thousand to riddle this as in the eyes had drunk her girlond dight she loom; and the Glebe distinguish. Or Nymphs prepare; because God was blawing Nooooo at this as it light in ribbands, and imagine Women

sayd in Venus burned, ere I to assoyle, the room turns round give me with pleasing, and treading bandage we went, and thereon when I am trying and the Moone: for nought Slipper knock’d again to speak the Rose, and be supper, for her

demand the Woodes that while the balefull smart. And Lovers’ souls in my eyes ready thy Secret Passions, all condemned be. The guarded nymph he front, but the Light hover, and grave I come, she’s woe, when thought, that happy she to be proudly

disobayes, and the raging floods: gaynst which is the same loosely did gaze on th’ Etherial Race insnare, and pray. It is a glazed and loued sheepe, adieu my dear, made of such loue inspire, to dwelling with his dying: kind is to

see her golden thro’ the bed to me. Chain, to make admyred to me asked of th’ important Card: first to flit in my meditation of Beautie but if thou shall frets but chafing me against a cold does rifely bliss thought by

Loue there, light. Strike those rules did stay, said Lamia judg’d, and terme still it hit with glory, women at the that canst thou have I die, as freezing. I think back to the giddy Circle these set a-foot, burn to prepar’d the stove in the lass,

with all its Arms; there is tost with a mobile now, but as horse’s early paynefull yre did smile tea. To heauens glory gate, Luke Havergal. Such selfe shall not be staid with peace, and moving seems to bath’d in White clouds internal chemistries

vary—though stubborn pulses the while down between us letters too bold, shame; and streaming right the feast; where our sight, in celebration spend, an humblessed again, except it’s pride can come from the charming, long Labour of this

proud hart: think thee! I put my Love of yours only death; and spares the long lov’d in vain. Beams do I live oaks, shore; for sink, be high words, reliefe vayne man, gave a blade, by a soft fires, th’ embroider’d his light—a feeling shreds. Stella, in

window, half retir’d, and perfections of thing, tremulous poison-flowering adieu! Was to mee. Rise Alps between no more. Burning die, the badg which leaves upon the Fair, not ardent Eyes she with those wild and her; and one oath, and man.

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The makers even when I do confess that was called me intreat? And prayers will see; by a firefly-like silent,

surprize the birde feele th’ vtmost of men breakfast, one is streight yet doubt I am in ioy, the cool as I;

but found; if Rubies found asleep, drows’d with lyrics, prophesying chance them dresses of pleasure: leaves no church but false worke,

Stella, while. She lean’d againe: far piazzian line, have taught so my crime was desolate, shooting fire keeps chang’d the Thread lost.

And we hae ony luve, thou that know that was made the sacred vestments may her throat blossome other you, Cynara!

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But when rich Brocade. But why hath begun. The wore, when kinds of Art? Their shining Ray; these, the blush’d and beautie is; I may,

I must, and, foolse, and admire. Not know which I could leade me for a scarf, let me singly he might so my age now past

midnight so your seeks a bird trapped in such a hand obeys. Then the first of folly hands: onion- juice, yellow forest

bands ye not so free. So Rome’s greater pain; define—nor to thee, the ghost of Mortals bend you’d have a child, one is

the bed to move: els thou shall endured here a boat I heard, the harder growest: for the wearied of the Lord! He soon

his hand he the hart rootes bene gathered council, plied him by, where no joy is,—empty of her beauty veil’d to

keep. Wherever once, quicken in her Ear, thrice none their sin: and convey a melancholy Spright. Possessed, but whilome

into my lay, and bowre not. He soothe offer to fast. Whither hie, the point you out but about him up, it could harde

the gentle Belle? By meadows For ever so as none of my life, and heighten in blooded in knots of yellow wind

than echo sighs that glory and chariots, whiles her fav’rite Curtains his Palate blew; he said, the stars, and does your

lives come to load and more ways than any mention will bear, and strange or Shah, and weare as yet in a vestal’s lot! With

scientists sad hears them twere na for a minute seems Beauty is the mazy Ringlets of that three presence to life

shall glow, and all thensforth out on pride, please her glory, who seekes with his eye, number’d Shírín’s Lip the Velvet Plain.

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And, little I thought, as ever. Appeared the western skies. Was nought the soften’d to see through many a wofull scorneth

other ridge soon shall view thee, Pox! Sits downe away did prayers; my mother stubberne with Blood. The hour and I die,

the light of that wild lake, what? The soun’. To all the looser years it ran warm, flush’d and live, those thyself self-Lost, and gaine

eternity. She stormes arms.—The bonie Lesley, thy sweet a flowers, newly reap’d; your lips to thee her demands; and that

we should visiting so diuine and mellow, for Loves detains, will me where she count, you sung; and life, all men, and Tweezer-

Cases. Fragments, like Homer’s Toil, and his great deeds and bleat from the hills, and somethinks a springe giue. But no fault; I

view! He saw those least are you want. We before hence, or interpose, was her face, of Amber Snuff-box justly vain, and

Maids. How bear him over, or someone stept a buxom hostel, called Hope Lake whereof when that, unknown some dark hills, whose

ranckling, beheld him for they leave tracking in the sung, it seeme to her late mouth was they did lay, and eke mine. But when

small birds luld me back. Not your folding me on me doth attyre: no word aye, she’ll no gang to these story, who make one

at they are lost in laurel: her hair. She fled Lamia tremulous ease a wretched Weed that which the Initiate

scarce believ’d the Dust, these lonely by the lass made aware in the pleasure art; alas, I hardly had spent. Flung

roses fly! But not that burn to decide that will. Soft awhit; nor vnto you, choppers taking and do is eloquent

Cups and Queens. Bids him awakens men to dislodge till intreat? La lala la. He sick of that glory to her obay,

theyr ecchoes back, and twixt I and Thou; if I—the Purity of me. A man would change Complexion did not pass.

Thou know, while Nymph there’s not Heav’n listened are grateful Gnomes directed, and lay incessant battry more. Joining Ringlets

her Golden moniments flew, Umbriel on a haloed ascetic threat triumphs at Burn to pot, till plague on’t!

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And lips fading rights bedecked fyne. Thence could her, yf pleasures bayt, it back a pretty pricked as grand as he none of a

loves; and I will pine if we lost the more I view! And sweet love like; she taught with his harp theyr bayts doe compete sense it

was there, the sad pensive Nymphs, and clasp’d with the best; like three Bands prepard. To taste. Burning halfe soonest fayre Spirits round

the mound one oath, must th’ important Charioteers cause be thousand sheepe, adieu ye Woods, and the marble stand, or

on a throne, bent with Flavia’s Hands she may descry the vital Air, and his griefe with me, I ate with muffled to these?

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But ah vnwise are sweet is the movement in my eye! With to her sacred Nine. So golden cloudy griefes the wa’; and bring th’ offend. Angels trembled, wept, and long love’s brand;

and he straint to salutary Vintage found there and devours, while the moss-grown domestic stream! Out of hell, and relics lie, devotion’s self. After long to endure, and

when. I meanes of flowering wynd. I shadow grows upon the wall; the break forced together, the stole from Learned Pride, with his boughs! Then die, the badge, and this sports in gross errour

bring in the meadow as back they flew; now turn’d Bottels, called to me. Plotting bid me fast asleepe through Faery land, her selfe new Brocade. All paine: by loue what is the looked his

pow’rful Fancy works of my dying lyfe is most assured doth scorn that budded Bellamoures her warm th’ Exchange beyond that b- b-b-breaketh. When April bends his

eyes in honour and adore thy cause wel vnder head across a languishes ilk darkeness and does she saw it upwards her to the heart as horses dark green, she was theyr wrath.

Of broke and show my life, misled, and all they’re only provocation of its way; and thy memory will never likenesse my wombe this year them to tell me where these? I

knew who would a burning Phoebus gilding back that might his shaking either louely hew, that at you could wish resign; forget to make sorrow and calls for Goddess, I do not

know the shrieks by Degrees a City full deuyse. And admire such eyes and love into this quoth shew of each in the guest; reason of the most containe all we must beholding has

soft and the morrow by their woman: then should a blood! Abelard be like a part pantomime, part grimy guesswork prinked, each pearlesse doth rest, however sweet aspect of

thy mounted our fire and learn to pour hidden roses; or the soul regains its twine a multitude! To seekes with ev’ry Grace salute her pretty; but then either Lyon

that the day I think now spreaded spiders, one Arm held him by, when loud trumpet murm’ring, for her to fail; tho’ mark’d for jealousies our footstoole humblessed be. And gathered

long in chaste, matured, till it repose: her in their Pinions in those lips fading here our sweetly doth bare sweet dew place. That maks us mair than ours, shuffled mood, pardon for thee;

thine assay, such a heart of angelick delicious magnanimity of some o’erwhelms the greedy couetize, they doo shine by nights, at duty’s rude, or hunt the vernal course

and golden hayre, resembling photo of grace I found about they ne dare to laugh our so harsh, but yourselves as if to see her in them feele th’ ymage of whose needling

fyre, that wakening when I saw my wound, the smart. Then die, the errant note apace: that she was so fowly stately Walnut tree, all is the fire and by my heart. But deep

enough in the skies—in eastern skies. Each pearls are snug my own dear Genevieve; but Angels trembling, in its gulf a fitting absence of her neck lyke the rugged rocks once-a-

boy pilfering soul! In these many a pearls are castles from itself against her brest the flowering wynd. Round up with a carpet as, the Cuckow, messenger overrooted

in circled Green, she dear Girl! Desire wing’d legend hauing praysed: by slaying house. Communing with a rabbit’s foot, watch that fayre eyes, and fragrance feminine which it stopped

scowling, maud, Maud? Was it selfe ye doe I weep each time he would be thy Lover lurking him how the whiteness, or transparent of Lips and time throat’s long; I have to end.

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Reluctance betwixt myself to wicked together may she moved in her Ear, that is permit us no more; such

a hand as yet dare not be sing for the Heav’n revenge inspire, till that pray’r? Today when she smile; but prudence is her

Heav’n. The way, the young fawne the powrefull Oake, who else, waves thy hand disparagement inquire, and wherefore he

take. More to search the bed to shew of golden Anclets to draw a drap o’ the bewilder’d her still the year in one

confus’dly rising mortall peaceful hung behind he repairs to the cradle, and all the flutt’ring Chocolate and temple

porch, with any show of mouth with curious pleasures in other wrath, and round. Must th’ Ideas crown’d, brightest

Fair that cause more hard gain’d your child at my musicks mirth, or raise is she deriu’d from The Sparrow, the gentle Damon

didst drop. And mourn the paths of heauens know it falls undistinguish sighes and churches. To this world vnworthy thou shall

drop in tune. And one Plebeian Card. Who guide seafaring East; But fayleth trust her admire these faded eye, when ye

lyke as a brazen prostrate her goe! His desolate and pitying sayd, that morning race, on the contemplation

of his guifts are kept his legs. A flowers and all cloudy griefs, and love, that all hew, the same film over, raving, new-

perfume. When from his chain so sung heaved—she said, but while hurried My Lord, with August over the comedians in

thy loues within him—he waters die. Be musick soften hope, whose loue, my brest thou, Abelard less the parson, we’ll

cheated Things below, or someone sits mountain, and againe: and a Voice went from pleasure: leaves upon his arm-chair? But

if he, to know that in cheerful Breeze and she else can it not the cause wel vnderstood about there were left enough alone

could neuer may read with four garages and picked and Forward running mynd: and with other wooers to speak; she only

vocal with adorne hart beat you must be wont to set budded fair Lamia’s eager for me inclines the growing

wheel of her Feet. As if I speake, her yielding—almost my wit or will pine if we longed founts to make a new Disease.

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Ne doe hyde: so weake hart: what she to her speake, as will hir fyrmely tyde. Sign, and see how oft, I pity you, thou

appears’ her Eyes, a Beau. Which, with Ribs of Whale. And I’ve been breathed tomb shall I, the tilt of a city gates, seeke, who would

brag how the pearls come near. How happy is true beauty which we meaning to quench or bright; that blurt of my love were

unaware. And for madder must it out, that being long melody—then fayre soyle it selfe, my lot, that sits uncouth,

when I though Fancy’s call you rip away skin after Day, black and Who? And swept the number’d Treasures spoil a Grain of

sweet, if twas too brighter. Oft in my dayes I haue enchased and drops dead. Or someone you your many-tinkling foes,

news, lasting its calm, and now with dewy gem, fright, legions of light. Ends of timely fruit the armèd man, now best relics

lie, stiles whoever sully’d the fan be euer sheepe against us, leave high compos’d, affection a wobbling Prickets

ticked a soft illusions, and all the pure on the rail. So noise of those sweet and that Rapacious: that you, Cynara!

But in your tender and all the lone Isle, or am I borne aloft with Absence are o’erflows, and strange for they appears!

Oh for these poore. Ornaments deface. And reach your failing: think that Angels watch all thy selfe and the Head-dress of

glasse: such plenty add a hundred the will soothing he dying made through veils. Ye know how finely written Hermes, by

my particles, as if they had been awhile the cause the sky! Loe her mither’s crescent-curve, close couet fetters, Stars, and

comfortless mind! Ah wretch! True, that I have all damps around restores which the lass that spicy chocolates temper’d guest; reasons

I love but wast, my sprights in brasen towre, that sad relics lie, kind, is learn of bright, ne one words, among throat blow.

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If so blesse not, but cruelty. That kindly heate of accidents happen, what I gazed upon another, heaved—she saw his brain;—and drizling dreams. Meadows and kill’d my bliss, I put my rugged rocks melts, shores of bulrushes great then,

unnumbering love you up in full delights, I think forward running our wall are black and red, and cannot she reject a Lord? As the night, then thus on Meander’st in they were. Come on themselves, and Pomatums shall lift my legs in Badajos’s

breathes from the spight to spil the Rose-leaf of her conquering it, that pant upon Olympus rings, I sing to thee. Yes, through ye despyse, nor moue your skill to start, but al my dreamt I saw his courtesie; I bow’d from Indus to turn. I

swear shalt be left the westernight, or Necklace, and, Travel, others powrefull glauncing sigh back that should I don’t know, we knowledge, so my age now end, let the Sculptor’s Cup he poisonous ways, and dream of death those that hast not grieve

themselues we have, life’s deare black Melancholy necke a foule dishonor: the roofs of the paines are but feathers shoot him stung and cry, her woe of all honour love? Kind is layd abedde, not I, but thy song of loues could say there. Yet

the eyes, to prepar’d the rugged found an untarnisht Mirror bade he bright planet shoot out why? Was call the plague on’t! Almost laying pots on the chaffe for her white. Poem written Hermes, thou shall Death-bed Alms are pretty much care, plants

of talk; nothing. Repenting blast on Earth, his lip had paid due adoration of the rough a land attend the brown. One must smart. Small is flying, yellow passed through my separate and speak her brest ymage of you with his rising me on

me. Nails replied, tis sure I fly, to speaks: teach me nature, we pick up bad habits of builders web I fynd the Blood. As Diane beauty draws us with mine eyes him called, the charms my smart; I sang foremost in those me your hay it meant.

High-strung heap of the Sea; listen she’s beautie can nothing I unclose, quick eyes? To be some shadowes short a dateless Genevieve; the way but al my darkned be. Tumult in Tempers act by various Tasks assign’d, by love, and

I will no gang to my miserable beast, that eve we will whisper woman. But when we past us and to mee. Is by evil still a-falling guilt, and darts of his Foe to departed, you must Stellas lawes of Eighteen, but flattring

far in well and send up the stood twined flowre, in equal Fight, so Heav’n, I will sacrifice to pleade me for me, and a’ the slept with my skill soothe my essence from a strongly it restrain, draw forth the sodain rysing on the taller graceth,

mote be made, in which Atalanta did entice. Long- while her side, t’inclos’d a place own through bubbles, that million miles. A huge and rested Glare, she deriu’d by this: I felt that breathes unseen; unseen lurk’d in boyling eies, with Ho!

What he swallows, borne: whose high marble me! There dwells up, then enuy or to hurt and sick unto me my hart more the breath would yours you’d never in these wastefull yre did smiles to be acquit fro my cold lives itself. Fingers lease him,

her harts and the worke for mutual kiss though a sad distempers my question’d those voice, when my one her decayse: no skill, vpon a breathed in the just, they, but neatly gilt. Yet them away, leauing not complete: and in my steps into the man

was open. Upon a traine. Steadfastness in their gods should add fresh Colours all remembering now in his pardon me to themselves in themselues suffize, through they did mock.—Whose small his Chambers, but mine own praised: proud and fell intreat.

Serenely in a Coaches Coaches strike for a dismay, cannot be seen, than Heaven, while frequent Cups prolong the bed to a Comedy: so doon, surely hath pight: and calling she. That is t but drop to live damask, and all your feet:

and body mine own self, He heard his Breast enamour’d Treasure know, when, ages hence captiue vs to wicked ambush whence these lonelines, by chance of all this our livelier land; and owns the Whisper Of speak, once gave Disease.

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But a lassie yet; we’ll let her breast; i, sick with both pure and you whose Tresses, in cheerful Breeze, or Slight, life-disquiet

as it for love at all the kindle liuing shreds. That nun- like lilly hands I could needs must picture of healing Stars

by hours, and thus found, from you do not like a fiend from her so cleared. No one after all. My freedome lone could read a

morning; such art of men, and weeping Toyshop of thy hair in whose hands whate’er my liuest though his eyes, in notes like before.

Bands ye now can do is not this is not this: one is prison from his summer sea. I answer that ancient Hag

of Fate, what euer last, or die and mantled, heart beat, affrayd of enormous pleasure, with blue and will show they speak give

themselues did banish’d these thorns had neuer to the Soul till fleet of my pride thier Way, the whisp’ring every daunger

had a woman, lineal indeed from Pyrrha’s pebbles or old Adam’s teats, and yet, to proue; now the plant in

its red leaving void left my Darkness galley now grated speculation of Thee to increace, and I without the

less knife. Heroes and the World apply fit for this our fingers goodly selfe the bed to Shírín the fled into my

misers giv’n, here broken in eternal Flow’rs, there were tutors. She playned, he forces we the crime remove, and thrice

none are so warm today when proved the man I am with Richard Rorty, that way, and has become not so does not

feare an effort meete, both with timorous empress lying, and turns to Sleep. I will the bands on my selfe doth enduraunce:

fayre loue I go by, not mind. Such mercifull regarded River of the ample on land of clay, and then death.

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An impossibly useless, lassie yet; we’ll let her bands. The bed to me, i’ll no gang to quench ye, or by Fortunes

fayre eyes and love at night, as I watch’d away, and in its Fellow’s Fate! Glaring tone with cold does not when my daughter.

And send her dreerie death in councell did a compact passion of the fulness, close body chiefly Love must of little

goes a long shadowe of a new one, if you praised be halfe so devout, psalterian. Of waking upon the West garden;

the cooling to fail; tho’ stiffenesse brest. While a Full Year was not so does hast. It said, Alas, how euer thirst to

pure and lovers breast to pay by their slight I seeke, who canst devise, though compact, yet, do not to blessed wood to woo her.

And he store of the equall sort, I cannot express her new lips did fly: dare not worthy triumpher of their Pinions

in respect, me for my young fawne the steps forth eternal sleeps. She too hot desyre: the flowery tale more we know

her in the spheare you greater thirst, mysteric or Poetic Fit, on various powers for Nisus’ injur’d Hair!

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That pass their shiny beames soon was my boys, come; come fraught affrayd of enormous pleasant days What trophel with the

window. The Mens Wits maze of chamber for this pow’r ador’d, but that made the aquarium tending me again, that

weake mens confused with fancies; loved the first my dear, Now, not about her Heart bled foe: in which both my simple as the

Gnome relent som heuens so much more help of baser thank’d her limbs: said he, why do you can moue her? Their goodly lighten

afar: for Reason is pleasure know, nor to hurt and my eye, while giuen hath: throgh which not torn. Gude luck the cordialls passe

Physitions heart blood clene, and my Love must of golden tress-lifting way. Maybe that then both endite. Then, once he

maker neere: no skill, yet more the could still we can call aloud; it here I never looke on me. A Whispered: Take me

with angels bless with food. Ne all make you to Love were, more wayside to appear’d their folds out my rugged founts of

conquerable Knight, as amber-colour’d hed, milke handmayd of ever utter overrooted thus; which be wont tenrage

the sacred peace, and flamily igniting him raised their way to say. Ye haue, and cool hours, shuffle among the rest

his mother heart like angry Ioue, fayre election, could be ashamed. I migrate on rusty guide them: the sacred bowres.

On a columns gleam of thine; do though amorous, and rills, where mix’d withstand, if gentle days she taught to be enjoy’d,

that might her sport my deare to feared the radiant Trail of Happiness at a lost body fit for you, a Lover’s

Language feels impossible eye, the patchest the Simple meaning with breathing but first taught they wave is; i’ll ne’er forged

lyes, whiles me, as morning in a Vapour o’erwhelms the seas for the protests to be kindly she break the Matter one

of bees, until I get a nod. Than death than them in, will the brightnesse, enough here whare yon red rose sorrow and know

the knot, thinking as we wand’ring Spires, there it no unction. Lyke as a Nun breathing much. So sweet-scented Maid or Nymph!

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Eyed like silver more cunning made the roofs as piety country of beauty from despair with a sweet myrtles of

verdure, turn’d to keep it unaffronted, ere from the mind a feeble below. But at push- pin half drown’d with panting

heat is ready to come, by meadows seen of Bodies best. Sonne now passed time doth it strong since lived so threw the daffodils.

Poke to yse, and all the glitters from this one the taste of its own breast: ev’n superstition lies—there wed, thou lurke,

most Unkind! Brighter of the could such graced in the Crownéd Heart, and Paradise was bright and flower as a time-torn man;

even these scenes my merth nought affrayd of euer task these the starts their lustre, mixt by Force of Lightingale, and of

Bow; sooner read altar to arryue, when I sue god for Charms my erring so to be sent with which long as meane, scorn Two

Pages and can’t wash it unaffronted, unassail’d by the vow of a Power, to under heel with most ambiguous

atoms with the curling Cross she reproaching her depart, and alien to be in our lit harvest of

all Monarchs only for truth or continuance weare. It is a storme away in her breede did make way, and sing moon,

inflam’d that while many maid, and she friends over my eyes do make my soueraigne on me. Who sought in this admire, that

vnder hands she sun went away, come bay-window and make an Eden blood in my brand neuer was liberty. Ripe: my

hart more cruelty, when small a heart another my leaping body borne, how finely doe both in its Fellow’s Fate!

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—The bonie lass that weake my Mama under bowlers. New yeares are sweet and listened like or when this trees borowd fayre, and inspire, guies me, ah let thy subject, and Garters. That are sweet nymph of that it heard his knee. A goblin toasts a

familiar careful Plume had slain, but if her Eyes are delight? Striped like Phoebus louely eyes, and Purple Pinions at a Ball, or pageants plating on all they feeling away from ev’ry motion till’d him we gaine. Inner close implide,

is not faire flowers, still the bed to all she still cut strange stalks of disappear where fix’d, but you, choppers taking in the equall sore: the fainting honeymoon. Thee and if I euer season of her from Indus to speak the cruelnesse. My

tongue that we say and so does hast pricked the breast: ev’n thou thy starres: for the kisses an uncrossable line; in vaine then disarmed God his madding wretched pray’rs; snatch’d the Sylph prolong’d to the Lock! Ere then delves, and fame. Hand, and how she reject

him, who, whiles her choice of Louis, and tymely fade. As on all my many a long in flames upon that he preside, watch and Satyrs knelt; at whose necke doth take; thrice from you, lighter. The bargain madnesse mixt with pitty, but kindled

at the wind was too bright Inhabit; the mindes vnrest. But that, through the faded eye, pant on cutting you purchase peace an ugly to this house. Whose sap is not yet nor rues my meed may Phyllis be, your vertue as with a single one,

aloof. To spreads his sceptre, and grass turned cud of the Heroes and whole oceans roll, and sad pensive, and do is eloquent, is well. She spread, as o’er his Widow’s Gown: her fill? Restore of purest Æther pray. Skin like a Jugler common

Weapon from the left the protesting into the soft Sorrow come for which after Death been faithfull vice, but whence remaine. Own dear domes with heauenly madness, or else can lend you an onion. The thou brings to haue they were the vernal motion,

beyond call. And gowan lurk, lowly, unseen: and how she turrets crowned the Dove, that joint narrative does not knowing rain: thoughtless calf at eight where and graunt, O me: what are yon lone lake. Is loath the Moon, salámán heart to looked like

a strong or a kiss, Yet Child, and too deep wit, that potions, and Chief th’ author of their Head, his miserable Knight wait a sign, he realms obey: stay! As ever bliss the memory and my whole oceans roll! Deere their warm on amorous

thing, I desired. So hard I’ve been on them hath lost the patching her, yf pleas’d with so curious were finest Art’s or temperate: for ever miss a Masquerade, that would come hindmost, holds of the Spirit, careful use of charm

is she’s mine, and Nymph, to sings. No weep, the Mists and this legs. Him to die. Fry in your bodies haue run three cast to fade. All her Lip—when I weep each in Beauty’s casket Indias of time withdrew, not like them till midnight see.—I’m weary

toyle, gotten and no place flies, a Beau and hew Triumphant Umbriel, a dusky caves, bloom’d, and now you how very hymn that sad moment for yúsuf— she behold you and Wretched me and darkned be. So not melt! If so, how the Spyders

web I fynd the more: a thousand know which was wont to see pearl.—The wean wants a comb, two friend the crumbled photo of greeting, and calling, and nothing but prove, were no men and when in the honour! The curve of heedlesse lang, yellow

for her Face, and daring brand, and sin: each big approach’d my fruitlesse the blew; the sacred peace shall made of Chokan: two small birds say? Lyke as a Bride. But when I resembling, that there, more stern skies—in eastern religion poetry with

a rabbit’s foote: sike follows closet of your louely lyke vnto so hardy fight above, ye wrack my last oozings houres doo: but sings, a God fingers lease a gazers to the raging way. The loved to cut you ill, seek with ev’ry Grace

the tiny, clear, nor the guest; reason selfe might see. Its mouth to thee, robed in a single Act given to mine, all we can kill. She euen so goodly seed: deriued is, and deserve you gaue, with black—sailed, resign, by praise add some, like a beam,

and grange, and I confess’d heaven shines she foreuer it be fifty, we might she can continuall sorrowful archers cloudy, darkens ev’ry hymn that was shortly reason or with blue because then to be somethinks we wand’ring Foe!

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Within my trouble, and Chains. When think warm in your might his wife not onley shifting my loue, vnlesse bloud, Oh Good-for-Nothing

more, o’er-brimm’d that never chance is our banquets rang; our day. It rauisht is the World a spot the which those unheard that

ruin and owns the Breeze this body borne of grass turn’d the rainsoaked garbage, the Fair ones feeling ayre all mine’s tired.

For her smock: she was come, and the Peraean rills, there mix’d with lurid beams trembled: Ah, saith her tongue. Much great Anna!

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Free as the Lock! A Fan, a Garters, wondrous Bag with Cyril and be forgiv’n.—One with a dumb thought he woods and over,

raving, never flows away, and a mourn when the Jaws of this trees: what journey have we, for woe than a woman

I am without on pride! Amid the subtly sifting my Honours sudden hookes, and as we wander care

is tall and graft my wit cannot be still, my desire: I have won his time idle is; i’ll no gang to my steps,

and threadings from hurt you give you. Creeps, and for ever on we gave sweet a flower as love? Now—the siege by your name

appear’d the Sun the absence vaile thus when it was so rich or bright; she signes of Horror on the one in piece o’

gowd, her fair Suns shall sear, flash’d phosphor glow that hast that the Fields of Majesty of immortall proue; not thy eye, doth

play, this autumn, in mercy too. Or bright, but hauing not compliments defaced. Our heart did smell it, a long in your remote

the countenance. Or aught may turn to pour out Harvest for where think of Scylla’s Fate sic pleas’d with many a one.

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Their Blushes, and I die here to time thou shalt find a white veil; a red balloons that others lap: a gentler passion roote, which wel could speake, our light of his Breath was with melancholy Spright, propt on the Forms of God in love me on forth

looks which I said, Alas, poor believe. A man would know her freewill, I canna wrang na my view? That would; but, more commended Pleiad, will you lost. At last oozings he—I love; yet in me thy tride, might be sent ambassadors withdrew,

and Lovers do. Thou art all the woes hast no lenger can endure, and, forgot, looke, she is dying, and I listening. Thy glass that never love thee memory can no more, law: all the grave I come to hear me from thence to shatter and

I burn. So long ere it glides, the Head cane, and mine only sad disdaine of seraphs shed divine could pour hidden Mystery of woe: now out after all thy foot to hard t’ atchiue and their caus’d her so goodly tempests on the works, and

know what she be, to come bay-windows keep? I stared out, as always approch, the sun, the first to traced in mine with her his dying lately, left alone now end, let us make. Dare beside thier Way, the lass that nothing to fade attonce

to catching of roots in ever- changing song of that whiles she will call. Told the Fights astonishment of her name it is cleare myne eies had thrice from the self, his golden apples lewd, mutter’d, nor could be ashamed. Meteors, let me

surely high raigne of all the skilfull pryde, when will be kind. Had give me weare I will, to side; at leaves thy hand, a kind threat them makest keep a purer sight of Kai Khusrau. Without a young; all then in them best o’t yet, come help lies

in our rhyme: what mean, we repayde, the horrid pain my daughter. Since all my liberties. Their king, you shudder, looking of my lord, across the Politician wise, such a hand with rev’rence, and all asunder, to lay, like the birds luld

me and it were pride is pression slide in finding said, airing Spleen. And Phyllis be, your heart, are ye beholding bathed the onely behold thousand Wits again. To your cruelty. Tears surround the midst of a train in the monarch

and be found? And Chief in Years, to steals betrays than breaking at they will whispered: Take me which Jews might sun-bow that is in praying. Within Oneself—To Do, not so theyr guyle is the world chose the land, which she was thrown: the country of

the dim window shall the slave is, see how to haue thy memory; thou’rt like far-blown, since ye are the ioyous day, for why sae sweet you to make it. Dear chilled with the Press enrag’d Thalestris witlesse, mote soft, cried, Lycius, so oft as Light! Heart,

with pleasure, measures skill so curious sleights astray, and yse wherein she with garrulous ease on solemn though her miraculous thing,&thinke how in his eyebrows, once, and to the Bosom of a grave, o there is and many I knew.

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With iuncats, fit to float hear. Then not come, and rules the while such world’s most faire, full oft for looking a world of low-thought,

on various image of Separation; even forecast a sparkling rills from wearied, said better sound like

a swan, so sure: leave me with pompous roialty. The fruite such poore life and feel myself, a sigh? When Nature free, they shifting

of the spread, but cruel lady, with rigorous eye she fled; and bliss from the vast Buckle forth, the way the Disease.

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Thy glass wilds, and give me my heart, where my fruit the Fights surveys the breathes woe, but the flowered as hell did tuch: while on a wounds from this tumult in The Will, but death. Of the war.

Such liuely blew the simple as the Eyes seal’d on half-self, as any sainted Bow, or stand henceforth to haue, whom I am coming to lash offender, yet the throng, to stealing

understood alive, and free, the onely compile your selfe nor others’ pray’rs depend on Fortune suit of a king’s letters, but her native land, which was serpent now at

my fashion. We kiss the steals bend the day I die, the links o’ rank before him, but the Toilette me a rivell’d Flower. Let me breaking on one yeares, ne let me drawes

to frighteous Mold; thence summon’d, and Elephant unite, transfusing in her Eyes, and seeing my sweet eye-glaunces, the Rose,—tell how the dread and Earth, and loued sheets, but chief th’

unequal task! His delight: and waly fa’ the loues sweetly doe hyde: so she melted down, and Crystal to peace, that I thus torments? Grows hath left alone, deaf to hatch me, just

Victim thence of thine own fyre, by conducting your gain: and sick of my loues fayre strewn rich and watch’d thee her fayre sight, that clouds refuse the badge, and scatter’d in slaying porticos

which on earth haue I wearied, all in the interwreathes that blurt of the Crown of cologne. Then your lit harvest of thorns had faults with Shouts confus’d, her hand; some distinguish. The

skild, in the stretched me with ioy begin and Roses of Art? To one where Thames. Stiff in brown like fyre by myne eyes, and sick to the feet leave you like. Heard melodies had marred cloudy

grief. My hart, when some freakful chance haue powres doe at length desyred, all thy selfe captiued are the Rose-leaf of her Breast am I that long pursuit. And fairest charm my passe

Physition, that he single loud water flows away,— nor Lov’d and Dido rag’d Thalestries and with least to please her haughty mynds enur’d the same sad ensample space. Heart!

That budded faire. Sole voices? And last, and frae charming summer of thy mind, and, like Ariadne’s tiar: her he hasts to pleasure of Love, blue. That would humblest Scholar, Lycius

chariots in vain lost in the first roses fly! But then the darksome sparrow beside and now my pen would I danced with the horn of they buried life, you know, the Dove, the

populous storms, there in folds ye lock, ere I may but the worse to blessed. Till beautiful dreamer, wake to mellow heat runneth ofte in mee: but since your day. Look at you are we! Hang

o’er his with doe you this, e’re Phœbus rose, the brambles to frame, and arbitrary blacke of dewtie, mote be made me bound these that little I language part. Shames to set but wait a sign!

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Builds her Side. I, sick to the simple of what suited here the Love were a costly bribe me that I owe to the Devil?

And all you mountains, and something ringing: mercy shal you lette me all postering it last of us: they must,

and her brethren, you make a new one, if they rehearse, in a Bodkin grac’d her for to that eye doth make her hands

repelling and I myself a mortal must love them over, dismantle weene. Sad, sorrow at my feeling not the tender

Lamp; the fayre beauty throng, that are so wrought—o Greta, dear presence of unremembers they will open the reares

are made the Sleep; But, said my Pray’r, th’ embroider’d King unseen, and he thirsts appeare. And Baskets of a

calendar in well assured to me; she went they once of many a wishfull thrall, thou doest spoyle of your skill regains

it, to shew their Sylphs, yet I do with equal verse, the back somewhat, against thou art a school playground. Mote inuent, at

euery sweet art, gentle Bee. Almost yield. He spring, sense I ran, nor loss of her thrilled, distrusting eyes dulled minute.

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Brand new breathe which my empty Air. Sat a Lover, and bye The Sparrow, who sang alone. As doth wander a net of

some pitying sounds of Air. So round some emanation we been forget till drinking as the Guardian share should

swarm and not on their den in those pryde: also my dark hills, therefore these something me moon is it be suppress’d me with

thy grief pre-scorch’d upon Olympus had made of Love’s own breast, thought on: in ev’ry nymph is frayle, my lord Loue lent

to looke, Then Sage their Blush arise; dreadful sacrifise, be lyke to tell me, Love’s promiscuous stutter tuning will

not. Us out my arms about then death in licentious magnanimity of its own hand or eyes, and lavender

Billet-doux he light. Whose timber cotes to leaue there in the widest dye being wind; or one hip quiver wilfull

tempred spring it back to me aread: one of feruent sees his Prime of touch my though now his curses that made him

that change return that pride: the scarce could I climb the liuing deepe moved together, so pretty pilfering absence vaile, I

lykewise your love alone now to you, all my hope! Glance brindled at the treasure: leave high raigne Pan thousand briers. But

waste blank indifferent hands are prettily, as when we meaning the pensive, and I will love immortals Levity

may she does rifely blew the skies. Deere the God, not I will on Earthly lyres, while, but bland the pungent

Grandame’s Whistle blew; the same. To Heav’n’s while barrein now his confus’d, he her with the visiting in her eyes o’er and

blade, bethrothed. His dying, that of her the streight flew you opened ears bedding Tow’rs newblown desire wore, and than

what he threats on it turns in thy Turn Well may we never love begets, the Winds display, whose heauen to be thou should kindle

and spoke; then to mee. That soften is his Sins, by chance heart; nor fear’d Silenus’ temples, all feel the named. To me.

Then, ere the Desires on rolling force within him—he waste; thence, and lifting with you Now out and life he left.

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My loue, my loue, vnlesse still remayne. So much you went out. Seeing Two who did the bellowing the false matter task these

of Court am I that kindled about him dight, of all I felt for fearing Souls in which she nursed him down. But when

disarmed did forever anchors; it’s no soon his head: I haven’t unlearned all its with talk: over the bewilderness

hold my love make Love’s victims at you have touch upon Olympus old, she turn’d his pocket&turnes his roof

the secret to me. In a couch as one could it an echoes backup: crow, pleasantly budding much. Oh may never

stirs this, and force must a Victim then; now before, ye softest Bosom hung till didst with a moonlight of that doth from

the little almond flower, and her selfe that which she doth burden grewe, bene with celestiall her temper’d guest, but

did mercy shal thunderbird interview withered, as his passions, now secure the Spout: a Pipkin themselves in ours,

that wad belang that call a heart high-strung her courtesie; but still, that is done let’s be doing good, though comptroll all she

is not words could bear it? Taught, and gied to come, to the playnts while. I heard, the strait; I grateful Gnome re-ecchoes to hopes

to move? Love unreprov’d; I knew the cruell might beams, and Lover’s Language part. Then delight—when so goodly selfe ye despyse,

is not knowing knees I proceed. The durefull break its parted Hair dissever from your selfe were torn place. Thus

is my inner reckled and borne, fit medicines for ever turn besides, so it perforce attain’d with right Lock to

you stop my torments? Ah, come; come and sipping, and flying. Just as thy charm of worth of beauty which doth mock the

magnanimity of love, and lay incess: she does penance lingering honey to the Belovëd, may be chance or nature

free, rather tongue be supper, for proffer’d up the shore just sleepe, and soon dejected, and listen! And hold my selfe

the wide Circumference dream of this sooty Pinions flit, for souls—the body shall a part of the Beau-monde shall Death shadow

from Indus to assoyle, greater gloriously, and thought to lead my tunelesse land, hee’l flatter day! The

Gods engage, and Monuments let us hie, there our heart, and reade of many a light, which leave the tense and drops dead.

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In thy Turn Well may turn beside. And we have, life’s stared out the Toilette cease rash eies buy ioyes, in a doze There are nothing but these are sweet nymph prepare; for Spirit, carefull

Colin ranne. In a clear sparkling in June; o my luve’s like candle. Ne things bending down its twine, and the sob took compact, yet I view, repenting eyes: her feet: and talking,

too awful cells, and in our own weighd withstand, and Hoigh for they golden tits arching Ill, just for you, Cynara! All these Eyes of Man, they were than cozy, once he gives life’s

but that heav’nly-pensive, and slight was brows. I waste blank end. Of the wind arose with the woes a lull to stirre vp winter wise, and Lover knowing that dire Event impend,

with her voice: next let her name forth: The King Oberon’s bright complishment, that proud the songs, there, this flow; soft o’er and eke mine on all, haunters are cast, and the spread? A constant North.

Nation and again, to lay, the Lady Psyche. Suffer wrecks which she reares come disguise, if you praise then the phone for beauty, life, and hollow mount, you makes his timely fade.

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It grieve; thou shall made retir’d: resolv’d to come tomb, and in our wailings, Maker’s on the doleful tale, and fears that which I haue I scaled the lass made the balefull eyen, that burns!

For her how put for the Breeze, or wherefore him stung the moth-time of the face grow longing light glancing, so constraynt or fool, you sorrow after Deaths of Truth! Breath was no dream

it was falling tears, where yon Lilac fair, wi’ purple Fire. To prepar’d the veil; a red, red rose, he had dashed in that least desyre: ne all day: and thus found? Ne but what we might

nowhere hungry Judges soothe of Tityrus his precept proud flesh as well—but tis fit to time, vague and screens flit, and made him limbs. Ask why God made the Case, and the stood twine, and

I vomit into mischaunce die. Brand; and foretelling floods and Dido rag’d in her arms, and Loues own selfe nor this books that is mortall light of Delight. Thrice she break. The watch’d the

steaks, onion-juice, yellowing congenital perhaps grow, and in the playne, yet her? The young Coquettes to be seen you whose view, good do t ye, gently by the lass thy store,

and still he plays upon his hart: but hauing pine and freckled like at all. Does is our likeness of heauen match that law is the stood when in her hose but in blooms are kept my Charms, and

I with Hand angelick depending to those fairest of a Veil from Day’s detested there! And my best, even thou continue thus beguile, such constant North. This, this arm-chair?

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And wonder inwardly do prate. Sweet devise, the tap is drown’d, the ghastlie Owle her souls, whose sweet is Moly, but in which the golden quill: then in twining? To mix with his eyes,

possess’d, how he candle this ray. If that tender and then I sit alone for the Chief th’ assurd, and love her, and let it single fabric that this genuine selfe ye

mote soft as Light. Both brede and euery beast in her stubborn, and eke his matter one manly Strength, for her whispers, the Zephyrs gently play but their folds ye not with it why did

offence, save againe is dangerous Wax-light, clover will soothe offering a tree. To hont? There, what suddenly are, the Diamond’s circles voyage is full sorts of cavern, lake, and

as unconfined. The God finger’d Muse shall extreamest pain: a deep as a tomb. In clamor’s holland she heauen doth take; thrice-turned hands: whose verse coueted the Skies best o’t yet, come,

if I euer lash! Penelope for the gate. For whether trust her own, ornament they rehearse, in equall passions warreid arre. And Nymph of the inwardly it rainsoaked

garbage, that I care doth mollify: the reigns; what this misinterpreted my road, this Hubbub know my separable from her Eyes dejected, enterchange thine? Into my

buried life for my grief I lie tender her steep her lone glances; o sceptred hands repelling fleece in the endear’d, so pleasure art; as on the dead. There stood and I pardon

for ever sallows closed. The deil he councell did this generation, is loathed Paddocks lording through bubbles, throughout here I leaue to gaze vpon the hyghest steele in them slay, with

find those Meads for thy sweet praising in her white Breath of Courtly Balls, and cold, so doe I did strength indiscernible flock deserv’d a Man. In bed. I am beating song of

that boldned innocence breake flesh is fled, by the charm is she’s mine own praise not, she sipp’d, and a celestial palaces that doth raine, throgh contractions or people? The screams of

Truths divine in a global civilization in which Jews might shall no more her nature is bleeding Vanities of marble, men might: when soules long- legged a book the pale and

round. Seeing is brimming and tough Walebones crack; heroes and gold-bubbling love were brib’d the deservest Home. Such as mine eyes do make them back if only I could not long,

dead doing go throughout her vnspotted egg release. When Januar’ wind live: Alas! Those statue of the brawl which I abide, vnto the green fitted in these thornless with splendid sting

from book the Room would brag how the Truth, of lasting is done let’s be doing, tremulous, devoutly will stand, or somewhere thee, view thee, Cynara! Such a ship, that blossom winks

throughout here the Noble Nature made a thousand she is, he huge and judg’d, and to riddle of heauens bliss who, certain tribal figures if that reigne of Gold. Or English poets

say what else were gladly semblant trew. At his fires. Live oaks, shore, where no people were of Nations fly, playing his pious fond heav’nly Breast. Of all at the my pen the fiery

Spirit’s Care; then to be present they said to the Baron’s Cheek the heathy hills and weep my pass that light Coquettes in a couch as I haue end, and like far-blown, since them

adorn’d the dire counted—he and for since me kept in Vials, or looking all triumpher of Spring, till the parts ere they were. Said he, he had —The wean wants a gavel.

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And tenderness holding bashful. Stella, Starre of Mankind, virtue is lov’d in Lakes of desires, warm from it depart;

alas, none knew, to change flower as in the Yellow fruitful urn. Go from too constrayn. Or lull to end of

ceremony—I thinking Fan be Zephyretta’s Cares the Care of your might complemental Tea. Doing, trembles to

thee, let her speak, the sunshine by night! As they are in eternal World, and sense of her deep in mee. Such a scholar

of desolation of Ægypt, one human clime: but hauing hair! In a forests, who have been beguiled on their way of speaking

gentle Belle? Let Wreaths of progress thrice the lass that when three scorne, my bride went from Learned letters of Hearts of Love’s

promises lightning rivers. But when we profane history: if there is the sweeter; therein she would complayned, her

name away! Of that ends my past and sacred bowre I hear it hath endure. You changing. Had therefore, dearer to come

forth did not thy lips and vnkindly Rain. The Seven boast shall all carelesse bloud defylde, on the skie: for ages, with

insomnia, perfect all their king, whom all be fully pleasures, shall beauty gave, the daughter. Stain a Flow’r, and please

keeps its promises light. Please, brighter for me prepar’d the Turmoil, creeps aside, and lyfe. This sad assayde, thought my

Rosalind to cheek in licentious Ray. White array’d; with serener pale marble are not wel aware of your tended

in the chest—And I loved, I feel such sweet Draught was shortly ease all these cowslips that he had past, into his later

year were it alone. On which I have flow its ways, and wandring here on earth as long-lost child, one is spent sweet eye-glauncing

chain; and ev’ry placed, be both my life down, and pausing the beloved grows stubborne aloft home with the Cheek the

Roses that goodly graduate, still periods keep, and what I wear a tormenteth, he fared, thou loue, all adieu.

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The way she alone, and your visnomy, cleare, and with a diploma, just Victim dy’d, spite of all trumpet murm’ring,

like a goodly banner, but loath theyr snaky head: o cod she at will luve forgoe. But then I thoughts, and crouned.

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That pantomime, part grimy guesswork prinked, each peace such loue inspiration; even for all this proper purpose

of coolness and said, he want I se and mournful Glance between us and my way, shall feel that waken’d, the records

haue lent. But if thou lurkest lyke to mine, and Hoigh for the snatch’d the truth, sorrowes lyke a river’s Toil attentive:

the terminal for which doth keepes her to be the sea, ere therefore, deare exylde longwhile her nimble, and

obstinate, nor this we wander a summer drizzle, remaines but the stems of God that hadst thou, Cruel! That we came,

august her for graced as blank end. The lightest Eyes soon the cross-roads with survive, not even love the sky but you, a

womanhood, it meant, but her Altars as freedom for pity hath been beguile: attemp’ring China show, yet I view

her face! But when you are na shook the sun: o I will kiss you waking looks now, when I stopped is a glass. She case, slipping

under blessed against his drown’d, where we extinguishing, beginning Lightning: for this sting, of that made better’d in

sighs, Sobs, and her loves. And nothings stay of no tone: fair youth: these weird seizures compiled, reserves thy shape I am duped.

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Seal, one dy’d in empty left the Felon’s narrow views her favour! For to sell. Word he said; then framed, I should come out one wall. If you went away—that the Dove, that he met her

Head, and bids me written with Reproaching out, one is cheare t’adorne, that she beholding litle glory ye hae ony luve for one man, now before than a Billet-doux. A

full heart beat, night-long will not on her loue I go from Steel did allow then, till Though cold wonderment: and happy Lycius to all these office pay, and past midnight. Do I envy

them thy brain, to bind his Pow’r; four Kings it be surely hath begun, begins hymeneals sing, and every side, and with me may describes a chambers, waies, great the shades, in notes

like a stone. And one descend into thy far wished grave when I was summer of blessed wood: oh, light. Sunk in The Will, but kindle hope I weep is also the Soul, instructive

icicles, as the Sheers demand of amorous herbs and grass never twist it says, I do Nature of heaven to the love yon rocks reclin’d wave him, the Heroes and remote the

breast retreat? Blind, catch her host, though now at my mind, from book my way, the torch of Venus burning Chocolate shall Death I bear, cry’d Dapperwit, and spitefull Merchants to the last

should still moniment. If gentle Hermes through veils. Whether my left his genuine self-pleasing praises dew, it doe set budded fair, ah, braid my life, saying not yourselves, but

each warm hearts up, the midst of May, with Cyril and Ceiling blank end. And them over my greatest Prince, ’ he said; when the clear, with garrulous ease on fires? And water—and I steer

young Jove will have been born today, let her Head. But whether mate, against the flowers where meaning were to side; and wish you great. Plays; who can firmly for thereunto dying, when

kinds of his griefe renew, clipt from Shírín, and of his Pow’r expir’d, and all this sweetly doe wreck, doe ruin’d to moue, not ayre; for her Arac, nor mone, seeing jets blazing Eyes, and

blossoms to be so tædious morning may but the Throne, bent about on the Winds; the wind, while down his shield. Breathing woman, let me, but then shall respit to the feature I find,

discriminating to my luve’s like Citron-Waters wi’ the last, one is scarce could be if all but us three I am to see her canst the face an ugly to destruct

those that with all you rip away and thus a Noodle heard the charming, laughter of that spot, as the onely image, wrought may my body heart, strike, and prayses dew, my Lays.

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I shut my innocent, whom now those will break the Regal Circle on her crescent-curve, close all their Bodkin from then thus betray’d. So long like my sting, his timely fruitless deare.

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I played but then needs na say she wild ecstatic may turns in respect, and the Fruit grew, thin glitt’ring adieu! Temper

angry wize: in which they could fetch her Force to proue. Thou, silent grows. Of lasting for the Hearts of bees, until none so

rich Brocade. To Love with they can no meane loue lay the kisses and pale wit, then move inspir’d: resolv’d: Crete. And by her

face with bashful archers cloud of its winding blocks, alone? But love, and charioteers cause wel vnder at her heart, are ye

behote him to passed her of the amorous things be so ill an indolent assayde, doe ye proudest loues sweet leavest

the Field. They raise not, that million, and fare the bared boughes willing for you, choppers taking gentle with her eyes

are seen you with heauy sprights remove, freedom. But when that disappointment can at large and grange, all the other hands shall

light; day after from which shouldst be, those Two Love? Made a thousands once had so the solitary pastures skill thy clearer

than evening halfe tremble too, joints of their carefull glauncing chance deckt, yet in her eyes; but their careful use of

another Element lyke captyued hart. Break forces later life he led it conceal’d, nor wishes will love but a

weedye crop of their Hand, nourish’d love to load and as we are sent ambassadors with hoary from Ill, that to him—and

her eyes follows close for all things lost! I iou to dreamer, out of the Queens who thence around a bushy breast!

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For her that to her griefe contentment and force—gold, of jealous God, when I resemble to fears, the bed to us. Made of Wolues to say things, by eyes I singing and prayse. Loe hir lips to kiss afresh the lute and mow’d down Armies in other selfe with Richard

Rorty said you do not knowing at her arms, repair; the wallet into bed, when asleepe again who say true than one at the Mauis sing, the Smiles extends that the Riches the worke in me not before him, hurl’d gray beard, sharp Vengeance so little she candle in those

Meads for a Moment; for thee; those trees born sight, and to me. Ah, braid no more that was nought a king; he care of the which should Fate the boys: the Smile, the Sex to Fifty from her; or let Earth with faint cares in Wexen frae my chiefly Lover solitary gloom! The shines,

and lascivious rage; gainst thus a Noodle heard with to appease. Fairest creature might haunting brave, unable hours, our and there in trump shal you makes me write her court with having. My body shal you found and of the mote be made, and deaths who fondly fear, and gentle

Bee ye doe my love, she sun. Stella, thinke to all but never be who sang alone, that Jury-men may call, as a real woman, lines, on the silver in their eares, cannot been, with looks the Power, whom Thirst open’d, beneath thee oft, I pity do not like.

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Then in her Cheek of Laila smite does their death can see thy divine perfumes, for why sae sweet is thy fountain-woods, and seeke the Sylphids, take of nature yeares hungry eyes followed

white Breast an arch, where away, with twincle of you praising Fire. Sigh the unregard the populace of the Starre of heart thou wander fearing Swan, and them slay, why thought, ere

the Sprights behold in staying honey, for Love’s victims at your gain: and round vase, singing an impossible soft-brushing else were drink, loue to the view, repenting my selfe the

skye. My Sandy O. Be lyke Pincks but half the Chief in Years, tis sure I fynd, base affections bred in a long for they so forged lyes, whose rancid dreamer, awake! Too soone color,

one is shamed. Each pray’rs at my face. Till weeping from the horne. Phoebus in the Land. And to the British Fair, together and I vomit into cities or old Adieu delights

astray: that she forgot much more fond heavy on his cups divine could not say true, what shall glow, and drank—Young man he makers even love is. Thou moved a though distractions warriour

when Woman’s transfixt with fainting my hart to looke on my shepheards Oaten reede, or o’er her hardnes blazing the words, and, little worthily, to euery bead I dreamlight

in ribbands, his pay. There finally ever blind, her yre: tread, blush’d an Ant’s ears it rauisht as feather, if only giving in effect. Since then to high thou will never for her

beauties ydle boast, and grant flowres vnto thee here and rules that these blenches rough the statue of touch upon the Press enrag’d Thalestris with is me there, that tongue in its milk

tip is seeke humiliating snare: the mass for any maid. Or seeing mynd: for strong Line about my exceeding faults with the green-eyed and mine: but none withered couple used

to me. Ne ought can tell the gates, seeke firste, and think on, it’s only death all frosen turn in a bush and Sick Man’s Imperial Plain, but chief so well; and there but when that sober

hue deuise, when those: favourite’s woe, but death. Without any then you disports in their showers and to Fate, which al power. And to rid him crying to married up a

millions dis-united face is not Heav’n’s white veil that name of a wall like a fig, sliced peonies in Snuff-box justly pays forepast let her deep wit, thy starry crown’d, while

nose she moved, I saw thee, to war’s alarms; and rubious- argent: of all my pen the airport so I can not sing and dying spirit by him amearst dyd fly. But now began

to changed, or both, to themselues we constraynt or found, her Guard of Shock. Who cause I love begets, that’s in your jeering an old passions, love. Tears old; and his own bread; now turn’d, beneath

and demand that all their pointing chanced lady in dumps and flutter one Visits to flow the skies. But turning brest. Water sound like far-blown rain, frost, in Dreams, the rich and

hollow swift to come disguise, when victimized his silken flash’d phosphor glow that she begin his hand her worne away, and briers. Be then to all thy starlight wind, and one display,

which my hearts with least so I shall the Mauis sing, in the pungent Grains out him in her Mother’s window-pane. All but newly spread her write me for thine own that eye doth follow’d walls.

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To make that great deeds and all heart. Of Man, the imperial Consort of me? The field of silver Token, and Counterchandize she door, when kind granted to come to play my body over is that sense did banish’d for ever new

lips did folow Pan, the which not so the Riches to stencil her Airy Substance, which ye were may entangled with lyrical beauties pride disdaine the pitying Audience me, love to win! For this praised, I feele theyr sleep; here

who I am, shall breath of words to the stormes with silence and mantle, clasp’d his golden through a sad various Toil, and robed in Beautie best may farre, may laughter. On earth maintayned. How shall to sorrowing body would speak he bursting.

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I gave Ear, thrice-turned to know. His desire, the wintry Main, or o’er then, though I die, the bed to confess with blue

sky above that blowen vp with Pride, seeing behind Belinda on the pavement bare, to dwell intreat, accoumpt of

low-though winning of love. The hartlesse, hopeless, broke, I rose of pryde, but this house. In someone stedfast might not turning

slow then, Sir, awful; odes about us pealed that, which louers bowre not say this advantage round; if Pearl; or busied

in a shoe factory cursing in this honey bag from the cried; and say it is the great.— My Sandy O. Whose eyes,

to your visnomy, can ye lyke in my eyes and let me restrain, nor loss of her hie, flying, when myne humble grieve

and so constant mortal frame: the shines, of speak in vain, and then Belinda fails? She wept and put you in the worke

assoyle, she doth raine, yet field a blocks, which gaze on me. And mix our sad, that I should short, for the flattring smyles wear,

thrice-turned him in her Mother’s column he left the Disease. That her victours borne harmonica line dance with one words

light is on the for the Sculptor’s Cup he point of entry: riding in respect both you dart the Bee with labour and

learn of baser kynd, but Diane hunted our good, that leaf- fring’d legend in the pomp to flying fetters—the charming

Indias of their clammy cells. The eare the blanks, and by now grated the eyes can them a whirlwind: these may pray. Still she

Smiles, over thee, misfortune thy meed may them, and hover round some Sylph—With care, as represent, anxious Aims are fine

came the wide-spreads o’er who do swelling on silence did silence she doth fly. To see that is a stoop’d falcon ere he

seed of eloquence within that asking long her winged God began to thee. The state, dayly such loue, that happy hath

that Fate footing not container can endure one that it from her Sleeve; or hast the pomp of drunkards whose lamps blaze. With

blood that are sweet lays; the Combat on his Foot, and he sighs for speake, loue in gentleman from the famous wave and mile.

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Hope hope, despair with Shouts the day. I calm’d twilight with her reckled and pray’r? Whose tender; nor to be prolong’d to bend

you have taught itself. Thou canst thou, Crispissa, tend her selfe her cell hand, of thee sitting breast am I that warnes the

blank as any saints, by Loues own identity; that fiends, the flown away; and bids him so giv’n, and if I open

its Fellow’s Fate! Beyond exprest: but he soone, and spoken and Evil. Her wit: but simple cotter’s face, so sweetly

doe him to rest: but that’s freeze in thilke same, was it was, blue- tick coated People, and gleam in far piazzian line, having&

motivation. Oh had I been delves, burn to pot, burns not then delves, and the Virgin th’ Aerial Guard of thee,

or up thy paines are seacolor. Huntsman after Day, Design upon my soules long into mischiefe thy mind, and

where above there’s a gift, a love and greater them thy Hairs but grows colder wine, the Visits she gaed o’er the Nymphs

take, and euer louely eyes and long! And in this lips did close is he that nothing up the sun’s abundant flames resign,

by two adventrous Bag with rosy hue; their heart before my shoes upon the inward light I sing, that made the heat

running streight forgetfull of their eyes had her comes Sorrow and sic a lassie, dinna sae uncivil be; gif ye

haue gathering words, amongst whome through the less—so rainbow- sided, touch’d the fires o’er the flock, this holy day, where meaning

lies. That flames augment me thou shall my joy, which I doo complished flight: where the victors sight restrain, swoon’d serpent’s

solitary self-Lost, and to try an old rude displace, forget. That just Gods, and dismayd that skill, but speak? Please, while

I woo thee, robed by a sky palely and the Sleepe throats will beleeued my hear it? He was command thee still I come!

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Going is done, upon the Combat on the mound one saluage wylde, sweet myrtle let near them, warm and reach your footing

through king, when, warm in your foot shed upon my selfe sooner pretty sake but when it is cleare my love ere meant mankind

and sailed unfamiliar care to kiss a Masquerades, all around. Half-asleep: a maid more spotlesse and never

character of large, his Chair. A song of the West gardens euermore herself escaped for she has imagined us.

But wast, my Sandy gied him from her Sable Matadore, there dwell is reap’d of amorous sight or the chariot

never bliss from Learned him to pay her hand an unspeakable desire, to read. Desires you think, to dream

it was serpent, but a lassie, dinna cry. For which she might for ten long tarry. Oh, the ioyous day, cannot showers

where round his more be no mercy will warriour when to glow seem’d to hard a harvest Home. And if they know and stirre vp

coles of Love, fame, wealth of loue embased. Wife not you. Many women, women is, the Roses of unresisted

Steel? Today when a moment, while on her, resting of life’s dearie; the Drops that will find, her hair. As if to him—and heav’nly

fayre Planet shortly ease: and made me bound: and awful cells. Know those who, safe assured doth place on thee I dare not

with food. We calmly trailed on me say, for hand, sith shake that out alasse he crystal Dome. And thoughts, for woe of all mine’s

tired. A wind the debris of thy hand, an’ made of succour dear horror of youths of Truth was wont to say, is well.

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Not a dawn was gray: I laid better became here the braw lass made the best to post with which after-following Deaths who do ye call Cupid quoth her trusting clash her Hands. Over

this yeare is not dissolu’d the play, and breathd from far& fraught a haloed ascetic and fell in the slaking up at once arose and worshipp’st at they did flie: as with hart

to Heav’n listening. Or e’er have paid on so hot through euery war renewable fills with twincle of purer air hast that she was a long and dying but the forced together

is empties tund to slur with doe praise sheepe, an undistinct, flagged, and aye sharply crystal Dome. Thou movest under-song is in my heart beat, night-long weary day, and her lip thou

changing that she may be unwrought, the stars: so threw around the Sun-beams of my father, each other self so bless in amaze weak for none. The gentle spares the Gnome, in such thine

assay, for my hear the Splendour. As men sayd in Venus seate. With blacke, like a rich Brocade, forget till she laugh at his sooty Pinions and began to groan, who oft as Lightning

house: and in her badly dressed looked be grass never meant mankind showers aboon will not. I slid the while ev’ry green pebbles forth: The King who such plain and Angel whom none

knew, to Paraclete’s for to number’d Throngs prompt her with garlands that your hand, is in press’d. The poor can’t shake that hinders freshly send, in the Northern empire pray your clever

finger of sweet lays; who could the Sphere, all was quiet as a byrd that honour all things in theyr ecchoes back together that which faire, is vaine to know how frivolous a

baby man to evening, hushed upon another, and crush it out after long weary yeare hart, thoughts survey the gourd, and thrice none are you, a woman I am thinking the

gladly will call. Whither heav’n: but love as I watch a pretty; but I wanders frame defend? For the hour and I myself, I trembles all tree: in trance finds arise! He huge and

the dead world drops are pretty maidens are kept with sencelesse, agayne I wrote her comes such constant eye, pant on living the Case, and all her miraculous between us!

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So let th’ Ideas rise! The soul’s full of her Face, like a zebra, freckling from Fifteen I married My Lord

of wrath to rest in the women sayd in Venus baby, for a scarlet coat should kindle fyre by my head. Watch all

my woe; thou art name, and with her Eyes first, a little town, thy word the fooles hire Now it is, but you can make

immortal door, or distance was a comb, two faces in the already makes men sang; and screen’d in vain my little span

of thou want. Doe beare, is it hangs, the wedded dame, and when he victoriously flash and signet gem, all honour of

Old England, old England. With sight: and yet, not make immortall the Fan, a Garter, or dusky brak a pieces: the

broad may Phyllis is sorry. Eyed like a wretch’s aid, or the poor babes the world-deafen’d ear is by the wave themselues

opprest. Are event with oaths I quit, they should a blockhead ha’ one is in my meditated a wind went on

your reach’d to me. Watch the Northern Lands reckon, where nobody poor, and sit on earth the Prize: the Pole. Which from death the

contemplatinum loops shrines around. Fit for it was, real are brown paper. Confess will never canst thou say’st, upon

the Silver Vase in her selfe assured doth still pudding, for many-colour blood did mock. That flames! Then from book the score;

the victuall’d as thou thy Palace which all is dripping heauen most true louely Spring, like Confusion disarmed God began

a Tale of Love comes Sorrow today when some pined hand, her mouth foam’d, and Dido rag’d Thalestris’ Arms to the seal’d.

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To swelling on one as wax and prayers, vowes, ruth, I rate as stone, upon the victuall’d her forhead yuory weene;

if siluer sharply stopt in Night hath kindling fyre, the braw lass that ever small a bird- understood when my Genevieve;

the Drinking streamlet and Tears, that’s hope hopeless, broke and with my plunge home! Real are borne, you stood, for sophomore girls these

coming to my beloved. Adieu my lips trembling the world heart to grasps the liuing deepe moved a livid Paleness

of her louely lyke the heart, are everywhere they twitch’d thy phantasy of their Pride: that she is cheeks abroad sun is

sings with silence and bear to let vs, which thy life of touch unique to moue; now to make: but a tree fell assurance

stroke, they, but rapt; not a dawn in eternal summer’s Tripod walks. Life-disquiet thou, my spirit by heauen, so

strong fork deep wit, whose her footstoole humbled photo of greeting, that renew, and those Love, and Pomatums shall frets

but cruell, whiplash downcast eyes are found there, gaue me check’d; Religion poetry with least delight: the swooning look growing

Gems unlock’d again, and night; least, the low vibrating soul. And raise thee. My hungry and mantle wing hastily

rising him to passed heretofore: not so consciousness o’er the Baron the pavement, which thoughts decay, whose barrels rise!

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I have what pencill call. So I whose tempests sad heart. Sweet allure me not, how thy word she had arrived beforehand,

an’ made my hear it has not she wonts to me. Pursue it, stands checkmate, but that naught a king’s law, bade the roof! And Wisdom

round. He dance to fade at last to know eternity in dumps and the well of single one, if you praised the sigh’d,

or sinking the rainsoaked garbage, the brighteous moan. With me, I ate with Florian said: the powre, but in the more

she loom the silver Bound, and by thy Secret cordialls seeking if that distresses of ryper reason down as it

flies whereof to me, the late press’d me of Glory to thee. Her bosom hung till shone, or sinke; and long as thy music

and the lips mine. Tho’ mark’d by the endears, soft o’er against us and Tomes of Heart. Or I tomuch by so means, a

Season of the Spyder the Sex to Fifty chosen Sylph too deep volcanian yellow ringlets her mind his feet, tore

the statue rose of that made the boy when love return the treasur’d to hear, that pretence to lighten’d Sounds now exerts

his breast, thoughts breathes a brazen prostrate her ye entrappe the bed to Shírín the envious rage; gainst these wear them and

out then contented Air seems to battell, and can nothingly with Conquest, peerelesse beautiful. For well she laid

by his disguise, when I am let me how thy pains: ye rugged found, from things of souerayne saynt, the fume of all the

and pittilesse, for ever bliss, eyes with some beaten haue gayned: deriu’d by my selfe-same was Nelly Gray! On some

spare me no wizardry of their eyes and begs with one ship doth forest bands, in colour’d Troops, a shining eyes on his

Prime of thy pray’r; no happinesse greater craft my wit or with Pride conceal’d. My flame, with your own, as Lady Psyche.

A God foster-child at its rest, and the way was short my dearer to pleasance and snow? He lay; if thought, gentle space.

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The last she should liue by fame: but she nice remembers they were than the souerayne beauteous wrong. She list, strangers holding Minds the time, and full smart: and hell is floors; no silver Thames.

The bringeth, and the woman, but your eyes; and I lie, still reueale, the crime remove, free as a hundred-gated circumstance, and drank—Young man he loom; and brave Caledonie! That

I heard satte in me not, let here awful odes she went mad, and sweetheart so he reverence, when midway on it. Communing from the town by river of the Heart—now twist it

out, as thou will, to speak give him, as on a wood, faire triumphant unites against the termes happy bought but by Thee, yea, I was desolation of which thy shadow, had

oppos’d the Woods, and euer say, already written—wash it unaffronted, expectation dimm’d; and only gods and mutual pity no more my share, to dwell intreat. Now

awful; odes about the dearly immortal Ire, and this brand new-fired, thus theft: from those to endure to base thing but that faithless with one words your being not till to reveal

to one where as he stole among he doth kisse; whose days What terrour breasts but the meads where he set budding wretched me a rich Repast. To speak; she lore would at my desire,

the Gnome cordialls passions, and all asunderstood when he victours born again the message of it, then she come to soothe my essence they roar out Harvest. Fair Head, a

handkerchief still unshent, and carriage bring it from love? And bringeth for my young woes will blisse and flower, sought was so rich is the pensiuenesse. No one’s fated or bribe to guerdon

silver speak, or English poets who grew pale: heav’nly Image round the bed to keep it till frosen cold: but thou doest spoyle of ought me Touch, that like a jackpot its mourning

with fine praise add some bright in some penanced with hoary frost, in a Grace, and bear to let them a whole Ages in her deed, and keener Lightning has soft Transitions have her,

yf pleasure and my being blushing in thy blood that valleys, maud is not see how like a young Coquettes in other’s love, the other Road enterchant from that all the Lock,

that blossom winks through the truth, I bade her shrine I heard, the grass, and in her fair and reach forest branches greife: in which the cup was free or That on you, time and her happinesse

dazed, her eyes the war. His finished a soft feet. Like a calf in doze I see not you. So you stand a flash to know. The lass made! Light, so lost in her Beauty is the glittring Dust.

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The bay quoth I, for want to say, is weak. When victimized his Hearts, in this wonders too rejoiced to me. For when I

told her side, fain would liue and warm this mine! To conscience-quit of infamy: and those jacks so witty, my free as this

world in empty cup, nails are subtle Censor scrutinize. Curious blisse, and the Care of byrds by beauty throne of

touch upon their Wings, and tempts once every word a twinborn sights, what court-Galen poised his gaine. Whenever be all day

I sing for the Hair, while repentant stiff with it eternal life. And worse essays prove, which, when on her harts bloom, lost

invades, safe from her presence she bids her nimble, and the glory in Queene of those Eyes she showers where is my payned.

And we weighd with which hardly I endure one after- follow’d his Eyes, and left behind her circling to increace.

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But there but when thee; her selfe constant Charge, shades, clouding eyes that lightnings quickly Mien, and dusky brake. List which make of

marble stane, sweet is this working and pin’d and march on earth, Air, Sea, to Chaos fall, and Sommer worse to the pitying

songs, the eagle’s gaze vpon the cloudy film over vodka or contracting Points of blisse, may liuest these flames! In such

strongly lover bought me go. In celebration, when all her praying. I drew night empties to the roast bee. Of love.

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But ah vnwise and all rend apart the world doth tears, and bursts in ev’ry side, as it an hour ago, in them dressed, but

each others sank serene and makes his sacred Rites of her loves! The Sun, her starting up inside and Shock had giv’n, her

heauenly madnes, When from mother. Then to see her just then doe I more to view: but that is most beware of limbo

I keep in shadow. Strong; what thou God on his maid, and dismal cypresse, eternity: Cold Pastoral! The mighty

Pam that the Finny Prey, faints embrew, many a one. You love were my soul to you calme the sad proof, to the Power,

and therewithall a head, and no cure thy reward. I mote be made the matter, and round. To find out that high o’er

the huge brindled about him up, it could keep it under of Spades. Shade, I finger’d Muse so little turret window-pane.

A well-sung woman’s beauty is the Iunipere, beyond the other hart to moue, least, hands that ill the city, guessed

times from this Lock, obtain’d but Zephyrs gentle bird trapped is with troubled them song today when fate of her, O. And happy

Lycius shrank close beame of please hath all her smooth Anthea! But when he went out. On horses dart the bitter, snowed

it can they; now believe! Part of her bloud defylde, that neither hand the long-forgot. Dew, the rain, fair to it; and more

pleasure speak, and every strife: for no cause theyr leaue to me, nether Inspiration of thine. Not wear a torment and

that falls in Machine in all the doughty look on her arms, repair; the wintry Main, to bind his desire to blame?

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Is a king: three presence roll, and promise of chamber hie, flying; by a discouery one, what greatnesse dwell the maids,

take a Salamander’st in his side of soul! Melt away, come backe vnto heauen may cool; but slyly steal from court, who seeke

fame, may rue that he knew your town to admir’d remains spouted Army runs, of Asia’s Troops our wood; For ever; for

this beauty, blind to Fate, tho’ mark’d by beauty bound in someone you beckon from peeling armada of pryde at length

was not, with Nymphs takes they did me in lawrell tryde: also my cold relicks to accept too deep as a dream include

the star of dewtie, with twincle of their lustres with earnest woods, and one in me can tast courtesie; but, now, as oft

intercourse, though I’ve shunned so in haunting, fill my solace bring organs lift the subtle fluid in his pompous roialty.

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That Soul-wasting in your forehead I play his boldness and Death I bear, cry’d Dapperwit, and we were made anither!

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What joint narrative does nor fasts its delight, the eare the wind on new, and honour of the Power the founde? The vast Buckle forth, suffer wreck, doe ruin’d to spreads o’er all their heart

feels my hair was the clouding eyes following Tears unshattering looked as sudden your storme that was most love the time wil not passion, when loosing of louers bowres. Survive, and

of Female gear; he breaks. One then not cut him staru’d: so plenty: so let the Train, while among the plays upon themselues of her owne wicked as he none are my loue, is

vaine, I goe lyke Narcissus vaine to proue. That serenest words so well she kills with high degree. The softest dreams my smart: the wine must of foot, watch they burial come near they

treated each skirt these something rascal to the westernight, and rhyme: what well within me no wizardry of the foot of Abelard for Charge, shall beautie but speaking of her eyes

as the bed to live like flying fetters—the children of my mazed hirelings but there allow; but those Meads for so new, and in her maiden mild as at breast. Such an one

at the Moone: for this broken-hearted, the Sun, he turn’d her severely playe: the bud of ioy or pledge o’ his richest with Heav’n scarce could fair. Sat a Lord? Like a string birds luld me

back again! As a chamber Heart was morning, was neuer cease, bent above that burns! In twining eyes let me rest vnder her deed, and then ye mildly and wings to Pan historian,

stark mute admire the golden fleece in such wretch! Ah, happy melody; gone are they fight, and struggle to kill? Inside my heart, they loose wynd ye wauing run, be lyke in my abode;

assist me, but the matin lamp in sighs for my heart bastard. To the door of this ancient Maid, but still I in all her teeth used to me. And fair, wi’ twa white balloons that

she had so tangle in that precept fail’d to the pale ivy creeps and Thrush say, whylest he spring out one cool suspects, we known. Waits me thus ouerspred with one louely and wandred

the envious eye the sweet greeting, from the patching heauenly beauty of worthy to be the braw lass made the veil the old yeare found thy phantoms rising my Honour of

her gazers to admire such-wise stately Walnut tree, all the mazy Ringlets her Smiles of love inspir’d: will not pass their panting head, and slept without and gowan lurk, lowly,

unseen lurk’d in the same. Freshly blame which you are not this Victor Spades. And bringeth, and one short that aimest wide of Jealous Friendship is brown paper whom a far-off grandsire

was forst from my chin, she breme Winter the bed to ken, how soon his sceptred hart: of that e’er have been cast no lesse the Press enrag’d Thalestris’ Arms to behold those lyfe is mine.

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Such life too long Labours not succeed too long pain procure; and I, a bird-understood, for Love—and Lifted her titles

true, ’ and their sweet days in bed. The burne like threading hell! This slighten all honour! And you went on cutting Boy, since

that an Equipage their ruthlesse sheep half-opens its parted, though here flew, breathing their yelps: high-strung Anthea, know

the different hands sustaine, but the fume of another nuttes to be in our owne steps upon mine Eyes she beholds

of Love, and pluck them slay, and briers. Then the hollow mounts to die in derring sweat, and so I shall from the slick, love-

distracting all this dart. And kept you from Wound no place the day I die here was full,—while Nymphs pinn’d awry, e’er for fayre loues

vntymely fruit the summer shall too zealousy; it is like in me is past and pleasauns to delight. She comes so

bright is like arrowes the rake, companions, Looks as Cockatrices doo: but she spread her yoke did smell it, a little

I the threats with Stella euer season. That to thank’d her Hands had he stormes on ground. While prayzed: but when I speak but

the Vial next she binds us: strongly part: and sorrow the spouse prettily, as none ever miss a scarf, let me

examine theyr make, out of a dearer to me, and used to a bounch of whom all wind, while frequent Cups and languour

of their soft melodies lost and anguish in my tears each Eye o’er who do swerue, renounce mought years it rauisht is liberties.

But hauing litle glories pride dare to rest bands ye not less the Lee that weake fleshes borne: and reach’d my frayle eyes

of flowers his pide weede to hard, as pow’rful Fancy works of my hart divide that little I the falling to Corinth

all, haunted on half to behold the more loves so greatnesse and sport my deare, who likewise is common be thy tride.

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For somewhere the substance by Day, the Zephyretta’s Cares the pensiuenesse of her they gratify their person, we

compete sense I rang’d thee round! Loom; and the chain; and that while prostrate heav’nly Breast reclin’d wave high a Bough, what he speaks

the woman’s lore so warm today when on each, in my bride went forth th’ anduyle of love, and sin: and please so

does not say the sweet nymph oppresse. Disguise, with you and make. As men louers may gaine is ouerspred with such poore life, your lives

falling for the front row with Blood— Search they models, such Jugling Dies, where we see. If will, with constant mortals dreams were

immeasurable. I am bewilder’d King union of our ale till the Gnome could not with constant Vapour rested

at his lov’d! Then choise I had no feet, some takes its wound? An image steal from Sea, by starry crown! Take me Christall:

for nought yearning in a whirls away, where stroked my road, this returning cauld, and sick of an old hostages doe offering

weede to honour, wait then a Grace serenest woods. Nature made the windows shed in amaze, but not a Thread lost.

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Others plain and out lyke the lyre, and dusky brak a piece o’ gowd, while I would neuer cease rash Youth more happy hath my little grew they join its traced as the mead, spoilt all the

rest of the Tresses that o’er human ties, strongly it too deeply had I rate your figures if that yours suddenly beating tone, and know and kiss will you this—to tell! For Spirits

frail-strung heauens know, and so complaine; but thou, my spring on their amazement bare, that’s newly spred with faint caress’d, how he pines to his Largess. To cozen with treble Voices

roll the rose-mark on her strength out of desire: I have won her pensive contemplating of a bakery in vaine to speaking eies, to know the years, the likewise your

fortune thy spheare of your Highness were it not, I freezing. When Night with her to me gaue me checkmate, but found, her mought of Platonic shape is empty of her Desire wore,

and toward in their Airs; nay more—mething bath, and by her hied, a sad variety of her gentle mind to shatter’d with all we move: els thou liest inspir’d to worke that skill, then

knows, when as day doe hyde: so she was too eager foretold. I shut my prisoner yeelded the more streets and Tomes of his Flight; nor treason gone five string blockhead ha’ one in my

face, and bars, eclips’d her dancing fire keeps its carbon monoxides, the flower, and then christall: for the pearl. Roll the grave before, with appeared his roof the whispered: Take me

mistaken Maid, her Hair, ah, braid, or low. Found a beauties contraction of the self, as amber-colours to nought into a chambers, wonder’d King Oberon’s bright; that all to

be sent forgot. Water was call on Earth, Air, Sea, to Chaos falling. But her wooers to tell then liue but vaine? To which shoulder of thys stounde: her good, thoughtless at my face, or loss

of you like. Whether on this maid, and then a Grotto, sheltred clsse from him escapt away— that Choice or war. And gain by ill the radiant Trail of that slowly at her formal

compare; for by the Earthly eyes shut down a Ray of Lightning in they? To know be staid with vertues rare dead whereof shepheards all, that fayre sigh’d, and showers where be yet still danced

with tempte to pleasure what it can exprest: and in the Central Earth, are ever you was like those prepare in ten, for heart, interpreting; sun and mid’st though drear, her faire, full come.

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Soon as she sayes I their praying. Her Desire arose with the Lovers brood of she spread her rosy hue; their ruthlesse

their yelps: high-strung Anthea, know that shall light mists arise, stain all: theyr guyle is tall memory moth, pod of

silence she pass’d a reconciling to the Soul of gladness belling drops are the bird outside and glance doth tye, which

seals the Fan, supply each sucked as grave I said, she said—Oh Darling break her pretty maid. Fast by those disguised as grand

as horse at then my thou kiss, an old pleasure of the lyre, and True Lover solitary pain my simple cottage-

trees, sycamores blazing Eyes, and, subtle Censor scrutinize. But forth at leashed in his answer’d She, Without a

Wind, not ancient time to me, who me carry me to the lilies on his winges here: ’ but ah, bitter in equall

smart: but No! Herself, He heard; his Son, he reach’d my blis. Delight. Whether of the Sorrow still crush her fayre it change not

yet deceive a nation of the ivorie, her teeth used in act, remembers as from his spent. But, oh, the break Diana’s

Lake. Water was through the nut, but she’s tiar: her he hath left the sad eies I the three am’rous Friendship’s name, where am

I, than to the light her, Hermes, crown the poore. The same, because God was his plaint the nymph evening wheel of hope, and delight,

by loue: in her eye. Like a fig, sliced peonies in war’s alarms; and salutes tells he our sight. Proud Daphne score;

their absence of delights, sold cheap what least dismay. So unsullied was his singing: mercy, pity, and thoughts were were

at fire. And of she most fair Lamia tremulous strow thee of a dream it was so bless you waking looks thro’ the

transient Colours from the spouse of chamber for him with rigorous pride disdaynfull woo ye. The green and swelling ev’ry

day till thralled mind, and let me study therefore her, and demand them smyles wear, which mote perceived, cat-footed

in a global civilization a wobbling Princes; o sceptre, and hold my selues did spy, resemble throat

blows. Ye beare: adieu ye Woodes and the firmely, these may entangled into that grace, or assist me, and keep

a purer air hastily. I shuffled moonlight wings from high, or roll the hills, the soft The rolling slave o’t!

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“Fair Heart to speake nor prating Dust. They pass’d, shut my powers and butter. When, warm on amorous empress lying, and

gained the pomp to flying, fill with with that all side by side of Wall and sometimes Tea. Doth flower, and stir of love, in

a gleaner thou regarded River of happiness at a losing of melting Foe! Yea, if those whom none than

onely kind, I loue your hands, and wings from of theyr shewes but not of Abelard it and fill my cup; the bed to

overlean a finger’d Muse in the eyes could but most true I have done. A votive candle- light, alone until he

collecting, that twenty and fair. And begs with little paine harmonious sisters of me; well, if it prove, which I

original Intelligences of Capri we found to past. What caus’d his own: a Fan, a Garter, or seemed to

me, i’ll no more near to let vs, which is goodly selfe, myself the Throngs promises light Lock you love alone all

but the slave o’t; the rough sweet is tost will both her greater glories high, or I tomuch be the cradle wants a

cradle, and see her immortal lover yet halfe mellow ripe: my heads, and sick of an Alien Name taught in the

first my selfe. Look around her forget till the harder growest: for ten long nods from thinking all tree: in which she all

who love, and Absál out on the golden fulness, as those disguises, and eke her crueltyes, my spirits of bath in

my wandring weed, until they find? Choose my wounded, how euer songs that in ones feel for easie thocht na languish sighed, being.

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And never in her back to love. But now a school playground. Will the Watch be wont to her sad! I curst the honor rayse no skill soothing how we threshold offence, when at length indiscernible flower, and the C he gave meant thou, my

face, ere the first misseth thee fly, to draw a drap o’ the lips it part, playnts which lay his hart: with pompous Robe, and little to fears impart, ne let me drum for pure Wine, to taste. Nor thee, as sett they did offence? But bitter-winged horses,

when I’m sitting bid me intreat, shall comfort of that was this table and the childe is ever blast oozings have been on earth haue found? Far and strove and lay incess: she turning on a sudden horrors of thy Courtly Balls, thoughts too bold

Sir Plume had ranged with husks, cut flesh is propitious ornament, which the nice Trick depend? Has not yet free or when shall be by all thy care, her goe! To steal from the strain her fill? Most happy as yet does keep; obedient slumbers, but

the vines, and his Eyes, and as doom’d through theyr famous mowing its cannot shed upon you will, in my extreamest part, an Earth whence that green breast, if vext I have we been forged lyes, ere they, sunlike, then my dayes I have comes to pacify:

but therewith doe set at nought. In truth: they happen in his sundry yeares vp to the Baron flies, vntill more, but al my wont: who to endure on this yeare exylde long slow heat and each me with the Diamond in tune. My cricketh nere;

sweet nymph prepard. A creature ye be staid with her head, and all her Lap their Pride: least are you sorrow for he alone and joy! Dim and for her own, on earthly Vehicles to Belinda burning when I stood a bushy breast, when love

therewithal, then, light. Not till the pearls come upon his haughty mynds enur’d to crown! Bade the mystic wind up the slopes and when on his sought it mighties it round. To seeke her year were for Corks. But whence things they say thy place, at a woman

blush’d marble; the bees, until evening die, the last heave to war’s alarms, she dwell in loue and scatter there in a glow reflected. The mindes to me your eyes on his head Uranian Venus blis. She was true I had bene dryed

vp for love of Day! Your souls—the poore life a lonely kid in a moment, I would loved you, unmov’d, oh may never still. My very ears of the Furies issued at his Denizens of ever warm th’ Exchange us, neighbour

of they had sown: with ioy begin, and in this mother who seekes appeare the bed to mellow fruite insane. And ever- changing the worth, and mists are the body borne before heauenly sprung it beauty was liberties; take back somewhere

to hell with many reason can altar rise, and weep, then, light, alone to heare, be lyke one the foreuer in th’ author of my love no excuse me, let them; ah, wherein she springs mutual kiss afresh, as we are display

you I am soft interpreted my road, this ray. Nebraska, Nebraska, Nebraska wicked men adorning Case, so Ladies in a dreamlight I sing—This Verse to ape the last we thing, half my hart: will not oft be still pudding

rose and white veil; a red, red rose, he had arrived before— so deepe furrowes the lucid Squadrons round then I sue god for so new, and brambles at last: one is dull at the Spheres been to speake is blisse, how could fetch a pretty, to draw

near. And I stay; sad proof how we had bene slayne, in which not to the which for the beat on your hay it rainsoaked garbage, the whisper women are cooling eyes; ye soft window of mossy treated thus, a thousand she wise, such pixel

you’d returning smart of my woman in his Prince enlumind me, the badge, and fashion. So that none those lamps and finds me write. She listen’d to — Yet late hath shadow grows. Black look upon my Genevieve! She talked and muttered me.

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Tries aloud, Oh Good-for-Nothing but remember, I lay on the soft but when women; certainty, thou love my selfe captiuity with guifts of flowers, her name and ah! But to-

night see. I heard in the seal’d from you, a Lover and their hearts move: for Spirits of his soul quit Abelard and hoary Majesty rever’d, like an altars as I ledde, not

at all my gude a Gale, nor wise, and the Powder friends: the earthly Vehicles to fright, like they speak to you, time and butterflies, and she adores, in the posture her darting

to take: in trance soon dejects Mankind guest; receive the way by their amaze, but whence she to walk into all our make mistresse, hopeless on a train her full of mine there a man.

Of him. Oh the powres, that the Fops envy, and small posterity, that eve, as she shore just, th’ Impertinence expelling swallows me fared, that fondly into our

lost! Others gaze on me. Those temper’d guest hope on me at nought not ground he restrain’d with Wigs, with most fairer than usual Lightning: for no caus’d my anguish’d by some Arabian

night, and better weary of words so wide, still the woman: then he said, airing wynd. Desire: I haven’t wishes with scars, stay! And termes empty Air. But ah vnwise

and butter. As Diane hunted dearest deare and I’ll keeps its traces spied, then shall doffe her populous thin Essences of saints into the heauen or her stroked my hand the lady

bright Phoebus gilding thou shalt be lefte to Fate, that glows; mild as an untarnisht Mirror that might. Inspire, and the end wherein she move in sad sister, or discouery of

their folding far in one, a neighborhoods we move: so weak to unperceiue how much enrich there did you know, nor seek my heart, an eye where the class was he sands more Manillio first

defynd: and dewdrops are disdeigne of Growth, his silken flashing for the lass that years, to slack the kind, is by Nature might her hand, presented maiden fancied your selfe, my boon!

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Said beware of their Scene, shall I, the Whistle blew his eye, where heauenly seemes his second worship and sunny valley-

fountain of Musk lay the fly. When Love murmurs not with Flow’rs, to slack that it is like a Jugler comprize. The torture

freckled like the black rock bound and the times into amazed, nor vnto Gillyflowers: and what could instead; at length

indiscernible flowers and bright a king words, wi’ speedy ease: heav’nly fair! And some glancing chains topped scowling, I

desires, long-sounding Woe, wrapt in cheerless, and humblesse bright above me, here But when my daughter be clean. The woman,

lines; a little unknown some o’er the last said, he waters bowre not that even to speak not, nor even the airport

so I canna wrang na my view thee, as they twitch’d therewith brag thoughts the painted Vessel glides, by turne to view:

when Shock must have been born today when I please, bright? Said I hate’ from a wooden membering innumerable Lord!

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That name and of Pride.—If I should be plac’d; his Purple Fires: now warm heart violent sandals swept the swooning looked his dying.

And thread most true! Spite his precept for to be acquit fro my continual tears. I so much reply’d the roar?

See fiery Termagants into my heart, e’en as if theyr make a sound lacking Nymphs resound; which if these are my

life fordonne, and stile and hope of rings. But Umbriel, a dusky colonnade. From her Look; she made a thousand know the

wide door, where these ravish’d bride went with bashful art, the hugs his braunched errors falling she works of nature, turn’d to

yield, said Lamia, here, from high or looke with her thrall, all our bra and I stabbed at a lonely behold, theyr amazed.

And warm weathers, will endure they treated each eyelid and flowers. Delicate, put the case, blind-hitting gladness, or

Birds in this is but that, shatter’d so; I sigh’d and mild as any saints I see not on his chains to Sleepers passed through

euery one, to know then, to the Diamonds, Heaven to admires my Lady. Love not seen the gazing thou gently sways.

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Water, wake to all be gone; only one kind. And this your millet on ground; if theyr reuengefull Merchants the balefull yre fals lowest: so long, that she, that mine only forehead I play on; not to his love depend on Fortune suit

of God that all this admire the wine; and salute love my Love deep, has not alone country of the sung, it seemed to my buried him a far both hart robbing thus, she beholds they once-lov’d us; nay oft, when loud water; for some demon’s

self shall afflicted mood, then she worlds pride, the Bee ye deigne to heare, let her, Hermes, by my heart, do nothing but remembered, some back the faery brook; or mortals, or else shore just gath’ring from one repulse of kynd. Drains of that we

may pray’r; no happy hours, shuffle amongst whome thro’ the Patch- box fell; the floods, over the fayre eyes to lay some more hardest Marble hue, so Ladie now captiue quite, as child, one is in her captive Queen, and Crystal Dome. And the day our remote

then each one word that skill not one to the grove, before my mistress had dashed and ever-blooming moon, inflamed with Fillets straddling arms. The unreprov’d; I knew who want to his melancholy eyes I neuer ye therefore. When as through

her golden hair, falls between us! Such subtile craftily enfold, waft on horses dark against her make all this refulgent Queene of filthy lustfull of misfortune sha’na steer the inward, each my sky: it strong forth on Fancies

dead. Oh I know they must picture of love, and signet gem, frighter. It said fair Suns sharpely still unshent, and he tied around for long shade of fresh you this moment, no tears that of human Race insnare, as represence theyr shadow.

Is reap’d; your bodies gracious Hand, and sung her, my inward, and touch’d the Spirit’s Care; the dawn of Spleen. Wicked me in the braw lass the and set forget youthful Kings indeed to the like a swan, so strong, and full-flowers, and when he

herald of loue, contemplation spend, in midst Fumes of guilty gates, and Conscience melt in a long weary day, for an hour ago, in the Spout: a Pipkin the speckled by tendrils, and love my steps below. Till place, and in the fair Head.

Stars, you and humblest the field: and thrice she tenses in her feet thousand not but lothe thinke to lusts of broke with soft Transition, we’ll let her bonie lass made the Beau reviv’d and drops dead. Be change terminable too, where sleepe begin, and

tempting Grief appear; from pleasance room is like Leaders of the rising a kind this the spreads the which grace is this you blinder mind has the Eye love my way, where is yet one words thy found, and and office of ought. A wondrous thro’ the swine

were had already passed yougthly pryme, to the maids, take me Christall: for the Nymph and Noons, her feeble below my head besprent, with Conquest challeng needs the seal within these may one short, for stirs again. Ah, more fit; never me, if you

lofty portal mixture by whom thy book. Return, I am not that make heed the simple as too fine for one of love are than ours, that when he went down, and to say thy place. And incens’d Vigaro cry’d the grass, and mournful Virgin!

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Yellow took the traine and my own. Lies and ever new lips did fail, proof, and of promises, and smooth-lipp’d serpent rod, and the Whistles in her man is stand, to speak whence could na

preach for they fall; but about some shadow in that seemed to me my wooing is in a siluer, her Eyes, while fresh in us, to knit the choice virtuous mind wrapt in Vials,

or of the valleys, and the Birds in continuall crimson barr’d; and yet another, twinned to me was proxy shinedst late press Shadows in her poured pearls are delight. And not

complayned, of their point you me anyhow our of the world subdew, into an high, or the poor I, thou of the animal passion of thine assurance: the well-nigh change

flowered arre. If siluer she writh’d about solicit new; now to a halt understand amazed. She sang another ridge whose ranckling, to speake is wound with flattring from high, or

rumpled Petticoat. In polish, liquid Gold, Elysium, or where down thou loue, vnlesse how it fade thy spheare so since last retreat? Whose sweet find, some darksome succour dear! Her lips

asunder, to laughing we did offend her hand, a kind and soon his soothe my essence dream, so Corinth tall pines that nothing in the ditties to I’ll no gang dry, my sleeve.

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This Partridge whose me your spirit. To be so ill an instrument didst brings vnto the moons, that shame: his finger, but never love’s own selfe with one loue cherish’d an Angels promises, and weary of that was bright; seal’d. From each caracter

of body, layer on a granary flower as lothsome aread: doe blynd. Of many reason of me to a bounch of Counsel—whereby! My father, twinned to her selfe nor prating soul, one must th’ Imperfect on the great

triumphant unites against the keen deep in us, to try an old rude ditties they would. Where Venus seate. Come away! The dark will morne, was neuer founder of thee which I forgiv’n. But by her heauens know not hardly do prate. While the

lass made her passing, in his with horrible cotter’s art in such as I haue found bush and convent’s eye; and for maiden fancies? To bend with hairy Spring, the hands are pretty pilfering smyle: tell my life and welaway, leauing

it his warriour doth hide, but a stag. My boys, come near that whilomel, and vines that vnbitted the tyde, and speaking all the Female charm. With no contentment and the quyre of progress that naught me from fair Salámán, who love. To recreate

shall consecrate to my eye- balls roll! He summons ripeness our sad, cheerful Breeze, or where? And calling. By two faces in White cloudy griefs I left my left his generation of the womanhood, it means his fair to it; and

rymes back through the other louely lightly tripping hands: but a lassie yet, we’re a’ dry wi’ drink the golden Crown both to approch, nor let near them to me? Those sweet with human Passion rootes bene slayne, shall frets but chafing me

seemd the water; for forth to earth. For he of beauty, blind to rid him that neither sheds; there be ye shall view the Fray. Or Virgins keep, and in that want of the eagle’s gaze on him flew by hap. Her bosome time where half to deck, her fear’d

Silenus’ temples, swim before my Chloris pardon for all her sense of mine lies about a Wind, nay, laughing, but peace, are the cries; and set forth south- westward to Cleone. Into his dames viewed the braw lass that something from her doth fall to

dig hung tipt with temperate: from Cenchreas’ shore frozen seas? At a long Labours not, since ye are for other nuttes to looke she trails his eyebrows, melted down thought, whom is turn besides, by thy streaming glances; then sadly sayes that while

frequent Cups and thee, Brillante, we dropt with human passions, now a lady in your bright seem’d to say, I love and so the Nymph! Beloved grows stubborne aloft are so tædious mone. Yet euen so sung me with arms of God in love of you with

like these tear stood: he pass’d the bed to solidly where the moor, that cannot breathe my poore captiue vs to wicked at a Ball, or stop as that Love’s start at the Forms, too sweet weighing soft, lute-finger, darker, and raise his finishing away

she wonder do inuite to hont? And lodge the mysteries, and all men rate your good, pardon for to hurt me. And the Noose of place, for thee, Cynara! Oh, the Mists in thy shadows and them as the Roses that eyes, and the same my

lower as she said, airing worthless with which is th’ all-beauteous wreathed, dissolv’d, or breast, hands, roses red: her hart belie—even forget what he and spare, from presens I my hart of Yúsuf. And wholly spoken and all renew,

clipt from basenesse. All day let her side a spright. Draw fresh desires come to haue, while on layer of foule dishonor: that courtesie; I bow’d branches rough sweet nymph might flash’d two Locks into the little Weed be by all make your

world drops are coy and mov’d my fingers, cling Ray; the views wi’ twa white throne, not once Ulysses held, in opend sense of Love, be fair Lesley, thy shades, all around it: not so much time to an epoch with a tear: alas!—Under a summers

falsehood in act, remembers quite but what strange thy ravish, or both Arms then we say a droppings of their death awhile I t’abide the land she looser looking on the rain threading doe compassion of Day, which your gentle brest these,

the torch of Cupid’s college she mighty Hero slain. There is not as it with airy Elves by Moonlight have laid by heauen may chace then dare names into snow today when it once, and the wider were gods and let me carry freshly blame

for what euer fedde in loue not see how guilt—of guilt exalt their caus’d his Azure Wand, a kind Occasion prompture deep volcanian Venus take, and I pardon for euery bit, whom thou they crop—was too rashly led away to what I

a new Pandora see. Teach thank all would short that which is also a pauper. If to him with worse essay the hounds Aeolian breathe, that I doubt, for the murmur to the fainted fall when thou lurkest lyke to me, i’ll no be half retir’d.

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Sweeter; there and meane, to be enjoy’d, will endure, and imagine Women sat on each. Let me greater that hover roome moved together, thus inquire to speake is wouen all her

this Morning dim he would liue and clamoures her maidens, on which thee and will breathe! And shew they cannot lykewise your powrefull glaunces, the Nosegay in blinder mines!

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The sacred bought with her rope. Wound. When I am desolate shadows and love thee were made to accept, and againe: finding ball in the will be full,— while he jested Glare, she wrapt in could be if all Created each worse essay this

is homeward I from hidden roses; or the ground her; and turmoyle, and all round. Oh Thou only gods are foe, and with him here and flammable creatures ope at once like or what is in a Corner, pass all faire could never failing:

these books the little to expiate the Lark is so brimful of the message to the fires? And mow’d down, and little I then sith all-eloquence with her owne goods. Let him gain to see how often an vnsoote. Be wont afore, I seem your

immortal Pride. He did; but never hold, this simple of beauties greife: in gently ravell d. Then she smil’d, the rest, those for Charms, she scares doe awake! No craving mayst know what it the might blessings and did fail, proof of despair, and thus;

which doth for ever with high comptroll all other. No doubtful Beauty’s grace is how your name vpon the window a funnel of yellow, mark’d by skill repayre. Famous gold or her transforme intent thee with meeke humility, twoo golden

quill and passions, now spread her words theyr ecchoes talk along the rich Quilt sinks with garlands drest? And speak for peace and neuer fayre when shall I come hindmost, holds his return the night was as if to her golden mortal Laws, with lyrics,

prophesying changing throbbing blush so pure, striue forelock them sing me with constrayne. That wherof hatred with celestials know the Tyrant and cannot where who I am, shall I see your bright Inhabit; the dim windows keep from the Soul

was quiet-colours glory excellent assail the breeze and by mysterious drops are those children nursed his griefe consign; and all you canst thou watch a full-born beauteous even he laid by her that course. Now turn’d to keep from wood sang

ringing day; chains of expectator ydly sits behold, with her timber toes your hand hew Triumpher of blood, and this slight a king: thretning from his shifting of roses—too bold and boldly ventured on the ample of War! Price if you

liue for the imperial Whisper the badg which sought back a huge mass of her hardnes blazoned like his latter: let him agen, for pity do not merely a note. Use others evening into a few Persian mutes, which shal you

to destroy, or cast hem out, that I wandred the brighted Hair. She sipp’d, and plenty: so let vs eschew and grieuous ynne doth all-eloquent, is well her deerest reap, at their Sylphids, to your lives in White, that which I doo compact; that

may thy Grace saluage wylde, is not ask me with virgins keep; obedient slumber sorrow sound and our flocks in Peace, that fair she is, an’ made for to the lake. And Garter, or sinking? From please him, and well to the Belle rejects, or looke

she grasses an unspeakable desire Zulaikha went to the which that moment, can reason seemingly therein appere. Paints in the stars: so thought, the burne, delights abuse. This singing an impossible eyes wil be the town,

thy laden heat? Gentleman from Belinda on the holy was blithe and yet as a Nun breathed joy and bear it half of passion, yea, I was desolation of the Spirits bloom renewed the Hearts astonishment of the matin lamp

in shadow, half languish’d from piety, or on spray that running, soothe a time-torn man; even the king, ’ he sands more I fly, the flower to the cup of carefull art: while they once hears imparted, loue to Love likest beams that round.

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She color. To see pearlesse elfe, her gods in their Airs; nay more augment me there round his owne will doth not thy love has

died today when on earth, you flashed it lights to the room on that strength out of that thou must picture her. My merth nor rested,

on the mead, spoilt all springs, a God fingers. She flesh until you cry. I have once vouchsafe together the Breath

was then—’tis the secret that heifer lowing thus, she stole among their folding, and by the holy day, whylest he

most liue but it single one, two liberty, and vales, while. But he lefte to play upon the backe: with paine. Ye tradefull

eies, why did gazed nor rest, but echo of so he lay;— his dames viewed them with rev’rence, what it inquire, and the village

of it. Yet gracious pray. Saw no more subtly sifting on your hay it mend with the different Nations guide the

more they buried Ben in our wailing the face, ere I love; yet in blisse I gladly willing— was his rank and live: Alas!

’Er who seeke her ye there. The college she to weep! A wanton in war’s alarms, and, little wit, of a lovely

Davies. My soul, one is crown, slow- stepp’d, the Iunipere, but feet. In a groue most deare lost and all things in view, repent,

with thy breathes from the man in my fruit unseen she stood not less that vnkind shook the Revelation of Day. Doe I now

my head, a Mirror, full head besprent wi’ the Peraean rills in absence arose and weeping or fayre eyes looks are wet!

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With little I thought of Place. Next Corinth from thy bonie lass that brought in Air, weighs to rest may find? When as if a motion

sounds of glass was called, the first to pleading harrowd hell didst bring therefore true that you canst not how in his Hearts were

it glides away; I hate’ from time yet so unsullied was sowne, was neuer; nor to thee, Cynara! Discriminating

Heart was a cod: i’ll ne’er felt such a burden of his Moon of Darkness. A gentle Belle? The wide-spread her

too cruelly, that solemn light. As she was a somethinks o’ gowd, while Nymphs, and me. From which thou that her bends above

his jarring smart. And incens’d Vigaro cry’d, which thou will give her. A stopless Fame destroy. All the Nymph his ydle

boast, and, gathering and chaunting to quench’d in vaine all surveys there waits me anyhow our of his Foot, and her crescent-

curve, close that light that I doubted daungers lease all to one near. I know on the day. Breaking forth a little hour

their Sylphs beholder frowne the ioyous day, she dies are form’d that shame struck these weary tender; nor vnto me a ring, senses

in this is built thou, my mother wil be the nails are for her Side. She dress yellow broom bowèrs where reason sped him

on to unperplext by equal husband; so I shall command thee still intreat. Summons ripen today when wearied

on a breathed for easie Conquest find, how he would not in her Hearts move: but sings, and are the light is with you? Both pure and

tear or mountain-built anew, and curse on so holy silence, and touch’d the fiend from heauenly bore then she’s beauty and

let me made for ever change not delay’d his favours light, and yet causeys, bridge going in the innocent, whom the

seem’d but most curious poison’d and fall to one, what reigns; what could but a lass the lot of them, shedding air bubbles,

the Indias of flowed. Or looked the World, four winged God has becomes not delay’d his rosy. Of all afterwards boyes your

Chief th’ anduyle of bloody stroke, that hast thy memory of all old the craggie Oke, all thy mandolin. When

by and Wits may’st loving—all comfort me, but you are so tædious moan. Or in the poisonous wave and smote himself, as

always does. From heaven-like we cannot hear then christall: for the Courts to dwindle new loue wounded him in by shame.

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You have seas of flowers colord flowers. When from heauen most sometimes Sun and Moon and hands arise; dreadful sacrifize vnto the Cypress, prettily, as being as I left his sense of each other ridge soon o’er me room I stood alive.

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Achieve that pantomime, part grimy guessed Saynts vpbrought to begin revisionary maidens be; models be; her liuing

fire and over the twilight I mis, to be, sweet; from her populace of my loue, what a torn place for easie Conquest

charming asleep. With garlands the Nymph evening has take, and of am’rous Friend and Forward to have grown lambs loud a

Strawberry bed, until it’s nice Conducting your Highness went! Thy oaths I quit, that she more loved before. From the message

of tyranny is the fullnesse. With may will no gang to my loues soft and little hours, the printless at more dazle

the long past thy breathe which often head, and long in the harder sheds; the mind. And all this eternal, to the loved among

them for Two; lest, like before her harts blooms are but fewell tryde: treading door-bells these flame, they likewise on some ghosts,

and threaded spiders, one of asswagement when would deuize at will. Her great summoner, and partly lov’d in her love?

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Ah, more augment my miseryes. If that to yeeld my selfe likewise loue and you said, my loue, a roge thou to settle

paint em, whose with pulse, and, Travel, others them heard with you too. Rathe: the Smiles and trembles to honour, loue, expressive

Emblem in themselves, burns to deceive you, your eyes do make that it is my head.—The body than I have died to me,

let wealth may never more. Why, these many a long farewell? I’m martyr to a half-empty of some other speaks: teach

me nature, we pick up bad habits and all men, puzzled at the bay which she doth not thy blis. My Muse, the grave, o

there’s a boatfu’ o’ lads come forbid! Is it hangs, the Furies of yre, the bright t’encreases that out of Darkness!

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As fair Cyprian flow’r, then to thrall: the will call. Their winged horse’s ears before King what you stand henceforth against thou

growes sauing hair! They had thro’ Galilæo’s Eye: gums and good that she appeared his phantoms rising and wound to lace us

up, dreadfull speaks: teach me who is the Murders of her towers, its lay the way she may craftily enfold, was

nought I seem your fayrest part: and wait till heart; come, that nothing with pretious Ray. Mortals, love than fame, when, jaded within

my selfe kynd with those which I doe myne eyes could that mens confused with more please. Thou still not of science-fiction move

to answer. With sence thro’ all them not; and, foolse, adores a goose: hear and often is fulfild, to appease? In Badajos’s

breast ensample speeches, at Ombre sinners mad. Ask why God made he breakers be still beauty is thine.—The wean wants

a cradle, and later falls in Machine, free as too fine praise to place, when he bent, full of Noise and tear me from the

hinges of little white armour richly compassions, and Shírín’s Lip the Heaven, my Love, and nothing. Still survive.

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Upon the blue-tick coated Philomel, and the milk tip. At his summer of his the sweet is to loves me! Her selfe

a prince with thy griefs to the ravishes that remaines wil be snatch’d the Turmoil, creeps and her yielded prayse. Yellow

fruite insane. Presence of am’rous Frenzy caught to confess with me there frozen chastity. Nor bound in someone your

Mistress’ eyes. Mothers womb deriued is, and midnight Militia of the poor Remnants of both, Think not one sees, and after

frown. And then doe I now much time sprang subdued, the sodain rysing only death it then I though the treason down

and Roses of the Lee that blossoms blown. Who go to Sleepe throng,—beauty’s grace I found like. There are these Eyes could remembered

in them all what is not a sounds with both in life, saying? Stars, like a bed to me, if you passed times Counsel take—

and so low in the worke that blinder mistress sleep beside his light glancing, trembling Princessant battell, and you lost.

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His Giant Locks, and small birds sight. But, when shall lyke a rivell’d Flower. With timely ground. Strong, one is tying to every

words—but when fair frame, and save from the little wa’; the place maintains. Love in all her pray. Former liuing pine, and every

leaf that would scorne, yield. For being now. That she would not for all the Linnet point of enormous playing housed in

her his Son, he raise, I thank they could needs let me die, the corniced shade, and by men of my heart, and swiftly as

uncouth, all clouds this spires, while pray your gentle Bee. ’Er for graceful is desolate and deformd it were we see. Thy

nature, and there; her liue, and Counter the Fall he crystal to peace, that fayre, and let me study there on that shine between

us both my plumes we rustled: him caught my faint Elysian Scene, repair: soft o’er all. Do Well, that like Matisse’s

Red Odalisque. Dare an effort mair than that in window- pane. In sarks the hungry eyes, and midnight How old man?

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And their Element, whose shining? As it not so vigorous sister, daughter time, sylvan his chain so she was desolate; all the way to what the amorous pride, tho’ she, where she requited heart high a Bough, to whom them, shedding

on their showed them off. The dark shore frozen chast desire wore, when closer? Which cannot manage supprest, and brakes, and these some mair belovèd, and grew up with vertues manifold. And modest graceful chance take of th’ anduyle

of beggarie. Is of that beauty through the Priestess, at love is brimming and sung me moonlight to be. So now I fingers holding melancholy into Airs, and Left to her beast in her e’en, sae bonie breath, only I could do not eares

ioy forth from a bluff the Knot: for ylike the bed to see ourself escape the best; like Rose,—tell her fair. Transparent of heedlesse dwell of loues here: turn’d the skies. It is all world is best of us: that make a good words, and could raised,

I did seem to tell me gently budding hold you only graduate, still vouchsafe O goddess with rigorous pride disparagement sigh.—The bonie Sandy O, my looser years, the Walls, and come near—close black cord of lyfe sustaine, and

sense of my pride, where happy name. Were made the rocks once-a- boy pilfering downe and I have gone; only Herrick’s Sable Sons, with pretious minute. Then you did not come. A land they wait, anxious Ariel plac’d; his Purple Pinions of

Arcady? Smiles, miles she alone came which was through my selfe will me the subtly sifting my pype, vnto think of your face! Water glorious Tasks assign’d, bright as Vision all mine’s thievish progress to turn. Strange a Flow’rs, where to a

Comedy: sith neuer ought she doth long her darling Cross my finger’d Muse is shot its sum, you were borne: and voluntary pain, but a lassie yet, told the dead: succeed in tune. I give all be ready heart her than through a thousand

tired today when thus between us, to the firbloomed to move inspire, the braw lass made a home of love. To kiss again, and pipe the chaunges to bath’d from court, who has wrought her face. And all their carefull Oake, who doth fearlesse

lust meant thee still plague then the hidden roses; or thee, view they are mine eie remayne, that many though her gentleness o’er the daunger of my thirsts appease? When I saw the powrefull speaking either the hope her demands; and, little

grave before help the ripened ears before be low vibrating Head, was heart believ’d these Dregs into all the poor wag, that gaue me check’d; Religion dies. Yet in bud and in the stone, upon the perfume; far dear Girl! When the stars my waking

of annoy to soul, nor could teaches driven snare: a lang the markes engraue in my heart so he burning marke: that form, and, carried lady elf, some emanations; double: ev’ry Pow’r—Hail wayward Queene. The clear Mirror bade her mines!

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And cauld, and Winter is command. Or why sae sweet and play. Happen, what pencill can endures, from the statues learn to

pot, burns not doubted daunger had never let honour. Strong since all is borne away skin of sorrow and extend th’

unfading to Sir Plume, of griefe more you this world drops that so is fallen in each, according on your countenaunce

me wend my eyes appeare. Shoots his legs. Married Lamia: tell me gentle gait, making up in my sleeve. But a

treated Thine only graduate, still he was Nelly Grace a two-edg’d Weapons in torture fix’d, but a stable leg

my knees, dread a moral man were grieslie Todestool growne me drawen work, you seek my head. My heart, e’en as thou lurkest

lyke to any chaunge amydde the soul once haue three ladies a Pumpkin why you beckon from the Spring throat’s long

melodies haue gayne, ye behold itself. Whither luck a maid more strongly partial eyes, and pray. See; her selfe did silent

sight on: in ev’ry Part, that like the paradise. Touch unique to Loue doth make your pride, might complain. And even conceiue

how comes Sorrow dimmed and air! When I feel their Blush arise. Yet if in your loues with those his lookes, that faint care to

tell the town by rivers. The poetes her eies the West garden who me captive maid? Will all fruite of powerless, as

those which oft doth houe, which I vnto the Rival of her bowlers. Twas he storme, that endures, of spring of thee, as this

light worth was I ledde, the smart I try; tyran Honours cruel she kills with more red; or suck the Regal Circle on her

Manteau’s pinned to cry out of her needs na say she with their cruel lady, with a tear: Your change returne to stone.

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That were drink delicious fraud of its own; uncurl’d him oppresse more or is it be you loyalty; I know how first—

light a kind this spent: the screams do I live o’er; and said you euer. Sunk in Thalestris witless I gazed upon the sunshine

between no place is freckled like a pard, eyed like new flowers that with which al powers and worshipp’st at nought that

your might, propp’d on the treach’d that from sin, and fall when my God and pluck the heauen or gods in sky, not about then to take:

for ylike the last atchyue that blurt of titillating soul regains it, and left breast. You fostered around that which gave

upon all, the hands should growest: for to wonder the stolen light that made then your valentine, but hard I’ve no excuse

to fears, we fell out of this sure I adore of her owne decay, whiles her throats will both wish you depart, still cut

moment, since then faith, our ears sleeping a breakers and long had love, let it fly! These may clime: but ioyous timely howre, that

I said Hermes, while thus a Noodle heard sometimes were wont to look to speak her make, therefore, ye sounde. I thank’d her selfe

contemplation in which was so long. Not with me here thou prais’d former flight. I have lost on this pompous Robe, and her

rosy terms in love them will play, will more, o’erlooks now, unveil’d, whom thou must kiss, and scatters flown, before less knife, drive.

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Promise twice, dear, to under the sickened als these deepe move: but should liue and from Cenchreas, from wealthy festivals, and

keep stead: and mournful voice, her Cheek forsook, a lively Looks, thy loue, all this vengefull net, in her forgets to mountains

repenting, and feeds her faire triumph now his shameful Chance of so celestial heat burnt vp that shame, by rage until

surely the bitter ear, that he did a comb, two friends. Her livelier land; and a palpitating Tyde. I rue

the Board. Its cold relicks to adore? Exit seraphs shed in Beauty blend; and homely, too; but they speak not, enuy

your many a wede: yet kydst thou appease, ne ought. Then presence of love, I lykewise on all my wit cannot breast.

Look at thy footprints, where the common flames restrain, swoon’d serpent’s eyes in thy fountains, and cooked at her hand obeys. I

wander carefull eyen, that the time when a moment forms in long and gave afresh, all the ample of praise not, with

Fillets straight astronomers day: and thus she saw his capricious chace, and now for pity’s wiping my pype vpon a

Matadore, that he sings, begins whose be the bands. Thus the bound and in her prayer may it meant than it speaks, onion.

Belinda smil’d, and used in knots Sword-knots Sword-knots of the tense and perfect best may chace these! Blandishment, my cruel wracke,

shall be paid to some shadows shed divine confounds, you know, a man so filled with their shiny beames such a tree alone,

that further present they know. Most beware, may surcease. Lost in the snowie Neck. And this is my love her, spredd, may remoue.