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[womenofwrestlingfashion]

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[mrhyde-mrseek]

Hellenic Polytheism UPG: Appearances

This is how the gods I work with/worship appear to me, divined either from dreams, meditation, or images that pop into my mind that I inexplicably associate with a deity!

Hades: switches between(?) a black cloak that covers his whole body and melts into the shadows and a black suit with dark grey pinstripes, very pale skin, very tall (taller than Persephone), long black hair, wears a three-point black/darkened silver crown with black jewels in each point

Persephone: tan, olive-toned skin, long curly brown hair, golden-brown eyes(?) a long berry colored dress (darker pinkish-red) with red flowers on the shoulders, significantly taller than a human (this is what I’m guessing is her spring outfit, I don’t know what her winter one looks like yet since it’s still summer)

Dionysus: long, curly black hair, dark skin with red undertones, fat, either wine red or black eyes, warm-toned dark purple peplos dress, ivy crown

Athena: Big barn owl wings, nose (/face?) looks like a barn owl beak (/face?), has its helm, has gray eyes, wears a long, flowing white dress with dark gold or bronze buckles/pins/belt, gold sandals(?), long brown hair

Hermes: blonde hair, classic white chiton (exomis maybe?) with gold clasps, gold winged sandles, looks closer to my height from what i can tell

Artemis: young woman, thick, flowy/wavy black hair, sparkling eyes, pale skin, maybe a silver crown/band(??) white/silvery peplos dress, barefoot (I think), human height “so the women she guards/hunts with won’t be afraid of her” (paraphrased explanation from my first meditation with her)

Apollo: long, light golden hair, tan skin, golden(?) eyes, athletic, elegant, white exomis(?), very tall, has supportive camp counselor energy

Aphrodite/Aphroditos: very soothing voice, soft, pale, peachy skin, LONG-ASS flowing dark reddish hair, naked (couldn’t pick out any specific clothes), much taller than most humans, very much seashell vibes; as Aphroditos he looks like red-haired Howl from Howl’s Moving Castle and has the same ethereal, magical pretty boy vibes

[lilly-onthevalley]

Dark skin & Blonde/Bronde/Brown

Responding to one of my DMs on the conversation of being black and experimenting with hair colour. There's so much apprehension and lack of exploration of the topic of hair lightening in the black community. There's a popular misconception that lightening your hair is an attempt at whiteness and I want to explore that and shed light on my point of view.

Faces are faces. Unfortunately, I cannot find many pictures of black women to explain this thread and my relationship with my hair.

To start of I've been a hair specialist for years and raised in a family of women who have strong long hair. My sister is naturally almost ginger and very Sub Saharan african and opened the topic of hair colour for me as she noticed it didn't naturally suit her. I began to think of the possibility of exploring as well.

My hair is naturally jet black, with no brown tones in the sun. I took lots of pride in it as every stylist I went to was bewildered at the naturally dark colour, but my face didn't really catch on to the dark themes. I have low contrast at face value, barely any eyebrows, sparce light looking eyelashes, barely 2 toned lips, the black was always a bit jarring and I compensated by cutting it short and making myself follow a bit of an artsy bob moment.

Recently, I came at a milestone in my life, and all the girls around me were discovering new beauty beyond what was naturally there for 2025. Justine Skye, the Victoria's secret resurface and Beyonces' new look, marked a bit of a change in everyone. One of my intern mates, Sarah, took the first blonde highlight leap, and I was shocked at the way it elevated her look.

Controversial take here, but my white girlies have been in the know about the power of hair brightening and the way a new colour can soften the face, increase the perception of femininity, and draw attention to the eyes instead of everything else. I decided to dabble cause why not. I have disassociated myself from the political and embrace what benefits me. My hair, it's straightening or bleaching, is a response to my odd features and facial structure, and navigating this change is navigating what suits me as an individual beyond race. Now to the reasons.

Environment

No one in my area is experimenting. My sister and I have always been the first on the topic of piercings, pearls, clip ins, tape ins, silk, colour analysis, kibble body theory, Keratin treatments, foreign fragrance, wig customisation and of course, hair dying. There is a lack of variation and very strict stereotyping when it comes to the look expected for a "good" black woman. The long skirts, the mom jeans, no lipstick, no colour, the hypocrisy behind choosing only either natural hair or full bust down.

I remember a telling conversation between one of my high school friends over a coffee on the balcony. She expressed her distress over wanting to change, wanting to express her fashion but being too shy about judgement and I loved to hear that another felt the same way.

To sum it up, you stand out in a way that is extremely beautiful. I like to refer to it as entering a more international and free beauty standard.

The girls in my time in Dubai did this. They loved their blonde on deep, deep tan. They loved their purple toned lip glosses, their monochrome outfits, heavy perfumes, and looked absolutely stunning in a way that's otherworldly. My choice is a sort of defiance and a signal that I'm a free woman no matter where I go. I'm shameless to the hoteps who inforce that they prefer natural women, and I express the maximum extent of my beauty which may make the religious women back home shudder in disapproval. I manage to peak the interest of many who have never seen an experimental woman in my area.

Aesthetic

I'm hyper feminine in my styling. I don't own dark jeans, I rarely wear black, I wear heeled sandles or platforms, all my jewellery is pearl, diamond, diamanté and bright silver which I regularly get shined. I can never appear underdressed if I tried, I pin curl my hair, I always have blow outs because my hair is relaxed and I always have it styled naturally as I have to do, so it doesn't dry like a noodle dread lock. The light hair matches my light clothing and general aesthetic.

My most recent inspos are on tiktok @fiilipppaaaaa and @zarajanice (zaargoedemans). Their style is girly, soft, and is actually doable with my wardrobe. I love the scandi hairline. The Scandinavian style and the like and colourful hair just adds the oomf to the entire vibe that I adore. My dark hair could never do what my lighter hair does for me.

Style and hair collage of both of them for inspo

Makeup and Facial composition

Low contrast is defined by a situation whereby your features and skin tone blend together.

I had a crux. My face was as my family loves to call it, "homogeneous". Like I've pointed out, barely any eyebrows and lashes, not because they aren't there (my eyebrows aren't) but they can't compete with my jet hair making me look like a bald rat, well a cute bald rat because I can make it work with some makeup. What would happen is the darkness in my hair would pick up on my hyperpigmentation because that was the second thing darkest or me. Acne scars, cheekbone sunburn, medication induced psoriasis, dark lip corners.

It's why I loved powder foundations cause they would brighten these areas FAST to make up for their prominence. These days, I can get away with light coverage, my contour isn't jarring, and I can be artistic with my eyes and make them dark. My eyes are my best feature, almond and upturned. With my hair lightened, I can draw colour focus to them without competing with my hyperpigmentation, hair, or sunburn.

I actually noticed this technique with a lot of models and actresses who chemically lighten their hair and I absolutely adore it and lo and behold, it works no matter what race you are (😱).

It's this sultry eye with a natural base with not much else going on. The eyes are the star, and the hair is pushed into being an accessory. In real life, this combination is enchanting. As someone who makes solid eye contact, I love the reactions from people. My best man, Mr Levant, couldn't even look me into the eye without getting nervous and going red after the first time seeing me with the hair and the makeup.

Products I use for this look in specific on a casual day

L'Oréal 24hr Matte Foundation (super solid affordable everyday base)

Juvias Place Concealer (very thick and blends like a dream)

Morphe Dimension Effect Contour Stick

L'Oréal Infallible More than Concealer in Truffle (for a Bronzy warm liquid contour)

AOA studio perfect Setting powder

MAC Burnt Pepper Blush Matte (love this, when your skin begins to mix with the makeup, it has this stunning natural reaction as it settles, which makes it look gorgeous in a way I can't even describe! )

Technic Colour Fix Blush Pallete (the rouge-st shade)

Morphe Blue You Away Pallete (Shimmers and Dark Brown)

Vaseline + NYX butter gloss + a dab of Fruit Snackz Fenty Gloss + Rum Rasin Revlon Lipstick

4 different mascaras, 2 - I could honestly not tell you, I love a cheap watery mascara, they beat every name brand. The next 2 are Maybelline Collosal and Esteé Lauder Extreme Sumptuous Multiplying Volume

Wet and Wild Liquid Waterproof eyeliner (truly waterproof, it survived the tears from the funeral of my childhood 16 year old dog 💔 )

Charlotte Tilbury Airbrush Flawless Setting Spray (best in the game)

The entire look gives Party Girl Next Door with the combination of lots of rosy blush and lush dark eyelashes. That's what I'm going for, I'm sweet, girly but still a bit interesting and modern. It works well for me! Lots of success with this look.

This is hopefully going to be paired with my upcoming dainty pearl and diamanté earrings I'm getting soon, which are like the icing on a cake. I try to make this look a bit edgy and unique, but I know I'll just end up giving hyper ditsy, sorority girl, but that's ok, I guess. Whatever gets the job done and is fun in the process.

For the hypergamy concerned girlies, here are examples of some black women who were able to marry well while still enjoying a lighter hair colour. I have met many in my personal life. It tends to go well with the feminine style and presentation. The normal black woman is also having success no matter her hair. I am always hypergamous and social, and I know my territory, type, and trajectory, and this might have also fueled part of my decision (😊). I love all these women!

Top: Zoe Saldãna, Meghan Markle

Middle: Serena Williams, Dambisa Moyo

Botton: Iman Bowie, Emma Thynn Marchioness of Bath

⭐️

[thefreakydeaky]

You're No Good (Part 6)

Negan Smith x Reader

Various TWD Characters x Reader

Modern au

Summary: Your husband came up with a way to keep you away from trouble but trouble just won't stay away from you.

Warnings: diet dr. angst, fluff, smut-lite

You tried not to fixate on getting Negan to talk about the Shane thing. If he wasn't ready then it wasn't fair of you to push him. The horrible moment played in your mind again and again however and you had to live everyday knowing you were the reason Negan was so hurt. Your husband had been trying to act as though everything was back to normal, but his smile was half hearted and he was less talkitive than usual.

One morning, as you were stewing over the situation you received a text from Rick Grimes. It was an invitation for coffee. You perked up in an instant. It was just the distraction you needed. You showered and changed into a black pair of shorts and a pink striped shirt. You added champagne colored earrings and a pair of tan sandles and you were ready.

The apartment complex you arrived at was new and upperscale than any you had been to before. The roofs of the buildings had terracota shingles on them and the outer walls seemed freshly painted. The pool was large and looked clean. You parked in an unmarked spot and made your way to the building Rick's text message had directed you to.

You stood waiting outside his door for a few minutes before he opened.

"Hi, How are you?" He said in greeting before he pulled you in for a hug.

"Hey," You replied nervously. "Thank you for inviting me over."

Rick stepped back and let you in.

"Did you have any trouble finding the place?" He gestured toward the round glass topped kitchen table.

You took a seat.

"Not at all. You gave great directions."

He had a coffee station off to the side of the kitchen. Picking up two k cups, he brought them over to you.

"I've got salted caramel mocha and regular."

You picked the caramel option.

"So, how're things?"

You tried to contain the sigh that wanted to be released.

"Things are...going fine. Really." You lied.

"Mhmm..." He grabbed a mug and placed it under the spout. "I think, you're forgettin' that even if we were only together for a short time, I got to know you pretty well."

"You don't want to hear about it. Trust me." You said morosley.

He shook his head.

"If you don't wanna talk about it, I'll understand, but something's tellin' me you do."

You let out a sigh.

"Okay, but please try to keep an open mind." You prefaced. Then you started at the beginning telling him how sleeping with him had effected your relationship with Negan. You told him about Negan being unable to shake the idea that you would be unfaithful again and how it was Negan's idea and solution that you have an open relationship.

Rick listened as he served the coffee and sat across from you. You couldn't tell if he was judging you or not from his facial expression.

You told him about Shane. How you had ended up meeting him at the hotel and how he'd been angry when he found out you were married. You described the scene Shane had created at The Tap and How Negan had been off ever since.

"That's, damn. I never would have thought Negan would go for something like that."

"I didn't either." You sighed.

"I'm surprised he didn't react to the things that guy said to him."

"I was too, honestly." You took a sip of the coffee he had made you. "But it might be because he's been with other people too and it's not exactly the same thing, but twice now I've been contacted by women he's slept with. They think he's seeing them behind my back."

Rick took your hand in his.

"That can't be easy to deal with."

"It's not, but it's what I agreed to." You looked down at your manicured nails on the glass table top.

"I'm so sorry that you have to go through that."

"Thank you for saying so." You squeezed his hand.

You spoke of many things. He told you about Carl and what he was up to. He told you about the divorce and how horrible it had been. He told you about his job now, he was on the city counsel. You shared with him how you had come to hate working in the history museum, the politics involved in the job and how when Negan had gotten a promotion at work he then made more than enough to make up for your paycheck and so you had resigned.

Before you knew it you had been there two hours. It seemed inpolite to stay any longer. You made your excuses and got ready to go.

Rick went to the door, unlocked and opened it for you.

"It was great seeing you again." He moved forward as if to hug you, but you found yourselves lip to lip instead.

You both chuckled at the accident. When he leaned in next, his hand cupped your jaw and he kissed you with intent. His mouth moved in sync with yours. His tongue slipped passed your lips and into your mouth. The two met and caressed. Then you gently broke apart.

"I'd like to get together again. If you want to?" He posed.

"Yes, I would like to." You agreed.

You thought about the kiss you shared with Rick for the next two weeks. You weren't usually like this, but when it came to Rick Grimes you were infatuated. The kind of infatuation you hadn't experienced since high school. You texted him asking when you could see him again and made a date for the following week.

This time, meer seconds after he opened the door, he guided your body to him, his arm around your middle. You went into his arms, waiting breathlessly for his kiss.

It was like a dream, you mused on your way home. He was intuitive, he knew what you wanted before you could ask for it. His touch was gentle. He had fucked you slowly, sensuously. With one leg hiked high, your ankle by his ear he had thrust passed your wet lips and into your vagina.

His thick cock had you stretching around him. His hand was at your breast, fingers strumming your nipple. Your hands were all over his chest, feeling him, clawing at him when he hit a particular sweet spot inside of you. The sounds his love making had pulled from your throat were a testimony to the pleasure you experienced.

When you lay in each others arms, he told you how much he loved hearing you moan. You gently kissed the pink lines you had left on his shoulders and pecs. There was an exciting chemistry between you different than you felt with any of the other lovers you had taken.You enjoyed being in the warm afterglow so much you almost lingered too long.

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[pea-shooter-brain]

I took a crack at redesigning faruzan, here are the results!

Design choice explanation under the cut.

So the first thing I noticed about faruzan is that her dress strongly reminded me of a greek chiton, which is a wrap dress with lot of drape that is kinda like the version of a toga for women. I decided that I wanted to take that impression and make it a reality.

One of my biggest critiques of faruzan design is how her dress, hair and skintone are all way to similar and blend together, meaning nothing really stands out and the eye is immediately draw to the bottom part of her dress since is the darkest part of her design. To solve this I gave heer a darker hair and skins colour.

I like the stained glass parts of her dress but figured it would be hard to replicate on a chiton inspired style and instead gave them in the form of glass triangles attached to gold wiring in a way designed to emulate a laurel wreath, seen on her head, neck and left calf.

I amped up the sandle look of her shoes. Just because.

Since I couldn’t put the stained glass in her actual dress but needed a way to detail to the lower half of her design, so I added BLUE TRIANGLES because blue triangles solve everything.the crosses in her original design, seennon her hair, neck and waist, were all moved to a belt.

I put her pigtails higher up on her head and moved them closer to the back, as well as making them longer and giving them more gravity. I kept the triangles on the back and added them lower on her pigtails to give her a floatier, more ethereal look. THIS WOMAN WAS STUCK IN A RUIN FULL OF PUZZLES FOR A HUNDRED YEARS WITHOUT AGING SHE NEEDS TO LOOK IT.

All colours except for her hair and skin were colourpicked from the original design.

Im thinking of doing Dori or Yae miko next.

[faint-kitten]

I bought a white girl in fortnite.

After years of hemming and hawing about what to spend my vbucks on, I got a white girl. Everyone's like why her? I'm like, there's tons of aliens, and goo girls, there's goddesses and freak men made of sports equipment, there's sentient bananas, and green army toy people. There's wraiths and goths, and wizards, and people in hazmatt suits. There's a spider lady with a big fat ass. There's dragons and furries, and hackers. There's Mermaids and fairies, and knock off mercy from overwatch. I saw a venus flytrap man to day. I could have ninja turtles, or Avatar characters. There's vikings, and knights, and basketball players, there's knock off power rangers, and women who transform into music box blob girls. Of all manor of freaks and tropes and styles. I bought.... A White Girl™ I bought a girl who looks like she'd just be walking down the street of any southwestern US state. Just A white girl with her fucking blonde hair, and shorts, and sandles, probably has starbucks in her hand. The Bella Swan of the soutwest. There's fucking Xenomorphs and cyborgs in this game. All the crazy warlords and Marvel and whatever fuck shit. She's JUST a white girl.

My official headcannon is she has an aussie accent, and is like an influencer who's content is "The most dangerous game" LOOK AT MY FUCKING WHITE GIRL TUMBLR. BO BURNHAM AND TAYLOR SWIFT SONGS FOLLOW HER WHEREVER SHE GOES. LOOK AT MY FUCKING WHITE GIRL.

[joy-haver]

Having normal sized feet is a privilege, to a degree some of you cannot comprehend. My feet aren’t even that big, size 12-13. But even so, I have Maybe 4 options in women’s shoes in my entire city, and maybe 10 per store in men’s shoes (tho, if I go to a different store it’s usually the same shoe).

Now consider, there’s lots of types of shoes, and most shoes suck. There may be one pair of boots, no Sandles, 2 tennis shoes, and one heal in women’s, and 3 steel toe, one tennis shoe, and 6 shitty canvas shoes in men’s. now you are starting to see my issue. There are no options. And when you are disabled, and your shoes are a big factor in your pain, it’s even more difficult.

And my feet aren’t even that big. Many people have it much harder.

[a-ramblinrose]

JOMP Book Photo Challenge || August 31 || Read In August:

79. Nimona by N.D. Stevenson  ★★★★★ 80. London in Fragments: A Mudlark’s Treasures by Ted Sandling ★★★★ 81. Madeline by Ludwig Bemelmans ★★★ [RR] 82. The House At Pooh Corner by A.A. Milne ★★★★ 83. Love Songs by Sara Teasdale ★★★★★ 84. The Way Spring Arrives by Yu Chen & Regina Kanyu Wang ★★★★ 85. Chivalry by Neil Gaiman & Colleen Doran ★★★★★ 86. Poems 1962-2012 by Louise Glück ★★★★ 87. Winter’s Gifts by Ben Aaronovitch ★★ 88. The Lost Spells by Robert Macfarlane ★★★★ 89. Spy x Family Vol.1 by Tatsuya Endo ★★★★ 90. Spy x Family Vol.2 by Tatsuya Endo ★★★★ 91. Spy x Family Vol.3 by Tatsuya Endo ★★★★ 92. Everyman’s Library Pocket Poets: Poems by Lord Byron ★★★ 93. Blueberry Girl by Neil Gaiman  ★★★★ 94. Women’s Work: The First 20,000 Years by Elizabeth Wayland Barber ★★★★ 95. Emily Wilde’s Encyclopaedia of Faeries by Heather Fawcett ★★★★★

[ask-paradox-and-friends]

More random hijinks.

(Shipping/funny stuff)

Bun:I mean I'm sure you would've forgotten to wake up early and meet me so I could introduce you to my classmates...

Darque:wouldn't have forgotten of you were with me. (Someone talked her into flirting with him)

Bun:I mean look at...*remembers what she siad and trying to gather his composure* jeezus. Look guys! This is Darque.

Mineta:*remembers the collar bun has under his shirt.*...so she doms?

Bun:*pulls bright red sandle from..somewhere.* I will send your ass to Jesus.

(Cobtext the god of war verse.)

How hiemdall sees it go:*sunblood swinging maddly as he expertly dodges everything and mocks the false god.*

How it REALLY went:*sunblood merging with his Völundr partner and Rhythmscale which leads all 3 of them getting mad grabbing his neck and chokeslam the god into a crystal wall.*

*Kaito in the next room with his siblings*:*heard all of it.*

Emiko(youngest sister):to be fair father and mother have said worse.

Akiri (eldest sister):to qoute mom. 'Hey now. We loved it and you lovely babies were born into the world.'

Hakari (older bro):yeah..but we all heard them...the amount of times I've heard 'Big boy' is worrying....

Kaito:*instant regrets.*

Paradox:*sees thrud talking about someone she knew.* Huh? Who's that?

Thrud:a man mother thought would marry me....he said no.

Paradox:he said no? To you?

Thrud:yeah he said that women like me need a monster to marry them..like that Mitsuri girl could only marry an animal..

Paradox:...hey Baby. *hands a box that's labeled 'to Thor and Sif* drop this off to your parents please?

Thrud:*leaves to do so*

Paradox:*grabs an old hunting bow he has*

Mook:*wandering his home and almost gets hit with an arrow.* AHHHH WHAT THE HELL?

Arrow's note:'I seee you ♡ let's play a game! It's a version of dogeball!'

*Paradox spent 2 hours shooting arrows at his house.*

Darque belongs to @splatoonfan88

Rythemscale belongs to @shadrax-official

[libidomechanica]

Untitled Composition # 13235

A sonnet sequence

               First Stanza

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               Second Stanza

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               Third Stanza

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               Fourth Stanza

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               Fifth Stanza

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               Sixth Stanza

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               Seventh Stanza

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               Eighth Stanza

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               Ninth Stanza

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               Tenth Stanza

That beach we canna be alright official canopy, with numbers to mournen ever. It feels it, and thereon she open their countenance is upon her might pressed in return’d her pain in the coffee grinder. More the sable Friar in the landward side, praise, robin in unceasing before, dear lord’s, son’s, or manner, had bagg’d this of a new life into wait, one weep. And that he exactly his appear, and twinkle all so simple Kurd of a doubt away.

               Eleventh Stanza

Murmur of the final berries; and moving lake, who wake and fine. Into share it complain, who the forth; thy found I am blacking so longest of it of Good and all this epic will beautiful silent air, glance between your mother I be contradiction, and hill of woll, while two lawyers inconstant feet, two love? Thou art be his lamp, and expelling himself a charge; which reason did melt like legs in a murky old niche in the most.—Fair as the mind, alas!

               Twelfth Stanza

It was rescued the skies, where I but much more wonderful and upon my bride in his fine-pointed country circle just now, instead of pain, a quarters her in the hill. More fear my tongue would proclaim it fails, and golden Crown; a Star under too and full in verse, when her kissing, the leopardy of bloom of a favouring string the light then you see her large tears must I replied, his when, by mine is which I have few couldst thou? In the study; and was pleasant articular sorrow; for thee, where life it was all I see—Ah, no! Showing, forth at each act, which when love the sea, wi’ four-and-twenty knows such gifts will be well-built our Ashes mixe both to scare Aurora’s eyes, and was best, your eccho ring.

               Thirteenth Stanza

Again thy mind. Who, that grows to know its buried paths, where allot, and nervy tails cowering stems the stars go squander in multitudinous attack, those the rill to lay dead: these raspberries; and lips, O slippery blood again! Through she’sbeen the others hold sword upon. Moment—and though they said: I urge thee, I am come hame? Roads to cancelled for supernatural his forehead. For al the small! Left hand from cloud. And onward she had, a Mirror bad, shepherd’s home.

               Fourteenth Stanza

It is good this nested you. Thy glass, and said he, why should heape with a bastard view; remark on what she started, and sadly present— these lines and light, and became, simplified by what cannot blue, as flour, is it by the flood, my breast, and then we knowledge was to know myself, and wel ymake. I move ourselues; for I bubbled shore- side, and the back on such sorrow or to silver think one Shakspeare of duty, some like a smiling at a glance like dreary,—and why?

               Fifteenth Stanza

Mary mother up, a foule horror freezing waves. My wanted glass will building him, the curtains of Cupid bathe its spiritual pit-a-pat, or throng. Has perished my head, fourteen-day full many a Gothic daring mine, in gray had the misery most rank, the casement. Tis stranger than our tymely sleep through which I have a fine gold dome, and Tyrian vessel e’er got it, that euer day thou art and gradually up to thy will not forget not rave, he knell!

               Sixteenth Stanza

In a murky old newspaper was the town is gone. Right not do— the pin at a blow, to sometimes her faith, to their hides behind you love her, for him down sidelong have yours. Trampled art of women may come, my sole imaginable being sitteth forth: Descend, young hart: behold! Which on one knows such a god praying happiness, and no more. Spiritual pit-a- pat, or that day. I brake those Love is strength. Mary morn now be whispered to spring out of nature.

               Seventeenth Stanza

‘But add the springs plaine; but find. He foremost fair Geraldine nor selfe did decree that all. The chilly, but lov’d sometimes it were thou born into niche, which a sugred phrase? And fluttering lists of the blooming musk-rose, adore. A Sigh is impose more Shakspeare plants increase, cheese so wert thou enchanter! But the subway jerks, I love you, O Love beguiled, unmixed with thereof was na breach, but heart’s groand! Not find. A schooner, or swain, who do not enuy my lonely rejoice!

               Eighteenth Stanza

Youth as wise begin revision, and all the woods. Her than all earth, tasting darkness charm’d a tumults, which theyr eccho ring. Vast abysm he had been the sea. To find through which, like dew, and flow: a hollow thou whose babies in a little—’t was all. When by some patient days by emperor and that come others, warm between you cannonade, ye free. ’Re no less—the come ye flourish, when she withdraw one room with whom true blessing of such, so name of burning eagle home her cheek, and all the polar sky of variety, she still, unless precision was green every shame: for whose hie and was love not be sandlesticks burne, the blue eggs of shade, and lying rhymes may be sure ’twere possessed, the crowds its hers!

               Nineteenth Stanza

Such my love; therefore they be; nor dost patronage and green dale: but, fond of the moment space be right employment; and the lady bowery lawns, and travel tired or knighted with a shrieks—all dimly fades on him as silver. I gazed-and griesly gapes, half-listening some, which theyr laies and tricks, still full time, green backward corner, but the rocks, trees and the sheds—large eyes loll which falling how thou shall if that least he fed; and truculent disturb’d his time, the Turks could be.

               Twentieth Stanza

In her waist, and aided by the savour of day, and while Souvaroff, or Anglice Suwarrow, the lamp and rage, for all ages, where man: the blue eyes are a lightning. But to his numerous array white does penance now lave to bind me not find. And by nigh he had left him who meddle not in the cry he saw this way was a mist and bucklers, all bound, and became, in the Sculptor’s Passion; for ioy doe still my windowes open to be left here all this garden!

               Twenty-first Stanza

So bright! But short in war than his place, he had for the midnight wish and scarlet Iudges, the Mountain, lord Roland candidate. An angels Alleluya single good small, poised feet of doctrines there’s lap, a deserved to quell its head, my memory can be, but neither in the tinkling partridge the knows the same lay to all be thing like to alight? And did not further damn his eye in love one voyce sounds heart of Christabel, called so the June that she doth use and with me.

               Twenty-second Stanza

You serve you beneath all it fairer yet! And by nigh he had found as the pleasure; ’bove his fancy to-morrow, this is it may our life shallow brow of the small charmers, warm first shall appointment of poetry’s a things around, gaine, to shield her waist, and Wesley, thy steel us as the deign’d to see me. It will, and then the cause thy creatures, all the sixth year was that well be waded, the please. Long he made his head, for once, you can divide my hair is this night behind yours.

               Twenty-third Stanza

—But Fate all my good at? He, who knew that of Nessus, and turn around her wo; yet wishing flee to have drunken in the riuers fethereal forever. And so much materialism’s a serpent’s fine happy eyes like showman. Then Christabel gather goodly ornament, and these hills. She sweet bitterness. When your names upon a chair, the solitude. Puts on his dying but she’s brown length with Blood—his Sighs she’sgane, and for his come but there are not, fast. There was a choking.

               Twenty-fourth Stanza

Done, to—not defence of Separate I’ and with doubt, that dream delicate aquiline curve of knee from all fifty year, I walked to light beautie can love always, praying Priam’s song. Too keen heroes have a husband tower; but the warm hear the persona I’ve added modest wine dominion half in love will goes down, her vsury of her muse with milk, in the Damzels, daughters of thine eyes o’er vales and grace shoulders, made up the glamour of their usual look into some one day of empires they were slain the day come, roots of thy thirst wit nor prest it was none, the wind unto me; that, where? And what’s the eyes were sonnets to herself she beam, and the Tyrant’s banishment eternal motives thy own daughter.

               Twenty-fifth Stanza

About distant dark deserved prosperity. Farewell, false usurper was of late. If I cling the arbour close by a ten-foot shall I relate em? Half-listened on the nectar-wine, yet lost in being shrill allow, to the sweet did for your eccho ring. But much less arms to sing, the litel fowl hath along that pass. Rose, and downe the year, in the unnamed Smith; one of the voice to avow with her hands a slumber carrol sweet: my sire is since he seems to be at!

               Twenty-sixth Stanza

Of Laila smite doest at noon in toil; another’s life, she is stretch is compasses ghosts, my face pale smile, and Roguenoff, and the Cyprian Queene in like their master bright, life-disquiet as fastened to express in country and sacristan, who look at us allow; and Juan’s mind do you, and dancers: we will cries: my foe came moth, the wines and thought but Rousamouski, scherematoff and fear is as on his mourning weep. Wept to his chairman, and fleets and by the quiet tomb, our wonted life as spotted for, sweeter sway, had been bred by you I love must needs must confused away among the lover some time to bake a fan to work of tears of Jerusalem, if younger for it; smiling way.

               Twenty-seventh Stanza

But, in braue gleam; sweet maid, as throne! Poor girl was dared then bite in his heart was a seal of green: fire and some back he seem’d through too discompositions. The sad bosom, magnified. And knees both hinder may the presents thy cheek, and revelled forth a potato. Nobody locked thee any word in thee any love Gregory! In safety to fulfillment with liquid broidery, scarlet cloak, and should decree that, yet still find none in someone who wonders, all her night.

               Twenty-eighth Stanza

Of his less go; my mother near? Make hastily—as not to batteries erect, as Dante’s rhima, or that’s how your dazed eye? And made performer lay; if thou hast ravished and twice to have full as Morning daies labours thoughts and cell, or they were thy brain persisting place. To have sugar, but something was this woe. ’Er the woodcutter; and the pictures, carried her cloak I hate the ashen grammar upwards, and sweet pleasant science as strange to life. Perhaps tis so?

               Twenty-ninth Stanza

But t is a dog and she had found sweet smelling wide, looking of heart-free, when in strength he might of help from myself, I could blow arion’s fundamental taste, which thy broad-should make all remaining—the more the physician had a heaven, the Lass of heaven, and let them both, sparkled and her made a seal the Lord Gregory! The Arrows sends messenger, freely, request dyed purple: taste, and go about higher day she did smart, eternal motion mair enchanter!

               Thirtieth Stanza

More joy the milk and saw a cherry weep, and his rapacious soul love is like an ocean’s flotilla, and Admiral’s masters, fearful moan, among those hope of the vision blest, should read in a tricks her near? Her Body change things—for females with her within a cold were, so keen blades, struck Sylvander’d o’er vales an hundred. Fresh and cried, at what’s young or old, or the face, and free from the image in me worthy mistes eclipse that moment’s self, who still, and the earth? And then this’ she smile, they, generations that every shape of the dream, deepening air will she apple trees never me was a living above the lady the sigh’d;—the next to attending paved with haste; the Duchess of his Lips press’d my Soul!

               Thirty-first Stanza

In full-spread with ocean, ye’re but is parted some other conquerors is a beggar at the elements the wind enough, hire swire is a godfathers of mercy, born with leaves. Whether flood, my branches, ’gainst us if we tried into nought there is grace they sound of the Danube’s bank of sheep are like dolphin tumults, which you I love not this despair. Twin to feel her flesh so pure airy voice, and tears, and to the Queen of our horses the profit while stand again!

               Thirty-second Stanza

Thy father place, for a mourne, which in treasure, carelesse of the woods may Sacred peace, when rails, and I became heave, as well believes, at all those Lovers’ souls comming to uprear love’s most classic Russian, until, impatient, mark and said, He was quite into thee to shrill doth more—I’ve said: As the old oak tree! This circumstances lead: so that in myself Thou—then Wheresoe’er may. And pleasure the earth teach hand camp saluted with our soul love you are in beauty lay.

               Thirty-third Stanza

We meet against the utmost wonder is the sky. And down—yet the Records of the Sculptor’s perish everybody on the skeletons are. And did not shield her and chaste flesh so thicket into a lawsuit upon myself nor they bear youth went on the Rain of a mortgaged with perdition. To sometimes, who were alone—in soule up the last comfort still, I know not wake; for it scarce perceive you insist on grain, an ear a calm: God granted was worse used to cinders rail’d, to have heart, an ill delight, over eclipsing every neck is love—whose sweetness be unimpeded by the drew, but I could never; quo’ she, most drowns itself in their hall. Twas Cupid bathing to it must promises to cave!

               Thirty-fourth Stanza

And eat his army’s loss so that in their late rhyme; yet sweet Christ, where, and though not a sound of crime, not vsde to filch away yourself from the Heaven his verse thine heads with such truth. Black where I bemoan but sad dirges, like Roland dun, through to spy: for this art; at lengthened drowsy number was to all the morning’s incense-pillow my characters all; believe: if t is the trees, with new sudden a passage find than thousand said she, My grand illumination of that!

               Thirty-fifth Stanza

For my part, varied him go, until into his toilet,—which he canvas; the gentle dart, and me, and lende me like this blood which made anither! Trembling on the soil of proud browne, hire wild toyes, the monk is to look at me o’ the shade by doing easily sunder at beyond the whole World—no Road to Wyndermere. With not entirely. ’ Martial immortal green. On which I gasp to haue needs a constantiates in heavenly ignorance stretched in that of thine!

               Thirty-sixth Stanza

Our two cheered all her the warm pies to colours so truly write, and kept his backward country’s a thing. And with the visions chair was told by a cavern the crost toward in love: too long, like stone than that lovers did always great effects, to dispense with turrets and of roses to say; he could redress his wrong, and that now escaped head upon. Twas impose not to be King, fair is as thereof every difficult to say, phillis the graves and Wills a length the hall. Along time it is a wolf where they seem of a birthday part in our love thee mid fresh with a groue most rich red medusaes mazeful hermitess, beautiful seven together I could not know of a dulled art of that your echo ring.

               Thirty-seventh Stanza

Wet more than smile not you so; let her but what’s out of your own Joys, and what cause, but to give reliefe: but, finding a shady was of our hunger eves. You are at last it was but not yet a breach shalt find what had any share that her soul will not stare o’ the lovely did the virgins the great caused; below. Not thou like type of duets and feels it, dips it looked askance at Christabel stream, though is impossible for some to my mind, the sacred Altare dogs—your bier?

               Thirty-eighth Stanza

You know’st not to be disdain’d,—a lamp with dew, but slowly as Jerusalem, terrible tumble and London, you more the sad mishap, a desert plant in embalmed dart an image of colour upper than my bride and turns nor came heart. I love so much her hair in the vanish’d bliss he had not his suppose that of deeds, the slab: refresh with all them a’, ye are but seldom sleepy frowning Form, his verse and the sigh doth always find some of truth not say—at leave built.

               Thirty-ninth Stanza

Bred by youth, I mean a Golden keel’d, is left hand is plainly thou doubtless time, and all wind, am urged by the dizzy with one and gems and virtuous strange, and you are like mist, upon this slowly bow’d: I bow’d to evaporate. As well against us if we tried to behold, which is beat to the apartment with no long the Latmian wonder’d as pale herself to been shore, and far upward could be something as you pleasant sighes of old in the forth thy good!

               Fortieth Stanza

Or a juggler hates to the town’s all is sometimes twould to a swamp, into these tend vpon her eye. Tho’ half asleep, but rarely through and fruit squires to fight, that gallant fighting far away, dark, and lips and take his hands; no sight have patient days we look’d no less—the mair we’se ne’er return, my spouse, who stands and expell’d them both, to take this? Towers: then was in her blamable, which cannot quench love, and that widow’d nation of the Smiths’ whom Fresh pain, into some far from above, dancing born into some women may kisses her cheekes, and fill’d him thro’ the pulse and warm South, that pass’d, or to none, the wheel not by thee as the crowing: astrophel with every courted: wha spied, art thou dost the war, the assault.

               Forty-first Stanza

Less; thou roll’d; the narrow spear; but here! Call around goblet, where memory has power to find not of all men belief, the which they can remembered not warm, but the coast, at first: the white, empty, pure Sugar from each will to you. When thousands should descried Annie, dearest, and your child of memory sets down, tak down on the breath’d, came they, sunlike, leave thy touch is enchanter! An hendy hap ich has as vain promise to preparation prithee, too eager now that all.

               Forty-second Stanza

She himself in striving the voice? And there was black piano appassion, which so she be a company. My beloved, then still bear, we’ll sighs in those pants are echo, faine the year, I would weep for mischievously behind his Narcissus Eyes and does she is nowhere he sat, but since their attend, instead. Were t aught ungenerous. Large tears, till the air stretched for those track unseams as the vineyard at Baalhamon; he least little, been o’er books, but, like type of dark.

               Forty-third Stanza

Because to which the great bare swarm of fish, fowl, and Love beguiled, the effects of youth and call, whose strings to bear child, one is stretch for he nil false tree among the blush so the east comely as Jerusalem, that lover the boom of the dusk below my vow, or fortnight, art brought but expressing; is come to some hame? Ye who wish me to dream, mither, But as Lord Gregory, she lay, had done him in his spears, and her lovers mad. For only a gift which, done, possessed. ’ Increase, cheese so well believe Max like the finde, an age—expected guessed upon thy change tradition Unattain’d I stated his may assert, and Tschitsshakoff, and lose hie and rich in sighing fancies great torment, that their prey, charming noise.

               Forty-fourth Stanza

And all cares and make! Let the paynes and said; but earn’d with their sad eies I thee flee. Her faces, But as if afterwards had taught them were before a crescent? And by Cervantes; by various matters still; and turquois flood, some down by yours. Wreck did raise and Love one Morning—the milky way, he probationer and coffee came. Un- apple, you sit and all, unless t is held as soon that Soul- wasting sing. Right! To guide. Make vs once affeard: nor care, the Babe!

               Forty-fifth Stanza

To the pear on what can you, sweet, did that he stars, sun, and dirks, and not say—at least Here is no spot of these effort useless. Neither whom were love in the pillar’d view until he cheat song together late guest, or no? The red wildly roun: Welcome, without pity, by various feeling to an anthem sweet beauty for Mahomet or parts around her arms, that still allow’d ever habit rather slowly up the huge and Conscience,— now raise, a bastard sheet of gold.

               Forty-sixth Stanza

When I kiss there roam in its spiritual pit-a-pat, or those body left thee resort. I fear there, and come into the home though a travell’d their owne mishap, a true love-sick shepherds’ tents of cold they who print thy seruants sing; ne let me gowd, set to giue to my beloved, and does see thou will the hole of Separate I’ and the women too; but, having way. Yet he, who wish me to the old oak tree! Why, general country is true, ’ and Hayley’s Triumph’d the wood will he please.

               Forty-seventh Stanza

The ioyous mastiff bitch? Fire, where he sense, in his shirt by turn and the sixteenth, whether head into wail such power, tu—whoo! You are thy mother pain in the cord of all dimly fades upraised, as days is though not I, but he reproues there stopt with body needs in Jesu’s side, and leaue my loue collecting, and sith red rose, full well night, your form with earthly cot, full face. The keep through mossy skulls that you, beautiful seldom. Who speakes and returning, right rich gems—the door!

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