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moodboardmix · 13 hours ago
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"Periphery" Residence, Boulder, UT, United States,
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strwberieswsugar · 2 years ago
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when i put my hands on that gk..
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khaleesi-in-the-north · 11 months ago
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Why indeed we haven’t seen a few seconds glimpse of Sansa grieving Margaery’s death. They could have at least gave us a shocked and heartbroken look from her when she received the raven or something. That was really foul. And don’t get me started how Cersei didn’t receive any repercussions and consequences after she blew up the Sept. The smallfolk really just went along with her being queen?
Margaery was absolutely beloved by the smallfolk. And even though the nobles loathed the High Sparrow and his underlings, they came to power because they were a voice of the people. The assumption I have is that Cersei proclaimed it was a terrible accident, but these are the same people who jeered her in the walk of shame. There would have been riots to quell in retaliation for Cersei, the great sinner, becoming queen.
Blowing up your problems doesn't come without consequences.
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secretlystephaniebrown · 2 years ago
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pondering names for a potential Macushla/Misericordia redux:
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libidomechanica · 12 days ago
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And being your moments haue some luck bene all it hold my lower and all theyr shewed all moniment: that blessed sore. And by her glorious ymage place to something to be sav’d, even LIKE him and his known to calls the best, our by side; unseen but wheretofore: no more numerous Evidences crime: yet in her heart their sorrow it mighty mynds enur’d through well served in mounds of Indies where, which to Secure you all I did not leaves. Nor so this one to you. A Dolphin him the independent her perfit white, and by the long time the Plot beguile: and dead, my father.
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notsocommonbook · 1 year ago
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Adams, Brandi K. “‘Whither are you bound’: The Publication and Shaping of Shakespeare in 1623 and 1923.” Shakespeare Quarterly, vol. 74, no. 3, 2023, pp. 190–203, https://doi.org/10.1093/sq/quad023. 
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Bourne, Claire M. "The 1623 Folio and Collection(s): Beyond Shakespeare: Introduction." Shakespeare Quarterly, vol. 74, no. 4, 2023, pp. 381–386. doi.org/10.1093/sq/quad041.
Braganza, Vanessa. "The First Folio in the Web of Readers and Collectors." Shakespeare Quarterly, vol. 74, no. 4, 2023, pp. 405–414. doi.org/10.1093/sq/quad045.
Chakravarty, Urvashi. "'A Moniment, without a tombe': Institution, Instruction, and Succession in Shakespeare’s First Folio." Shakespeare Quarterly, vol. 74, no. 3, 2023, pp. 217-232. doi.org/10.1093/sq/quad024.
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stealingyourteeth · 5 months ago
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OOMF IS BACK YAY THIS IS MONIMENTAL
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ITS COMING BACK TO ME
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andreyvizzardikgordeeff · 4 years ago
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Eternal flame. by Andrey Gordeeff
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IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN DEAD but i wanted to say that the playlist was so fucking fire i was listening to it on my way to class today and i was like "DAMN!! THIS SHIT HITS!!" but anyway thank you v much for it your music taste is immaculate (https://open.spotify.com/playlist/55Q8BVg2AzXPoraB2Kcnfw?si=KZGb4HMQRA2m8_Fs2oTKlw&utm_source=native-share-menu)
BROO thx you so much but also YOU MADE ME DISCOVER MONIMENTS AND I HAVE BEEN LISTENING TO ALL THEIR SONG ALL WEEK! And your taste in music is also extremely based
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coasttocoast2021 · 4 years ago
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After yeeting out of Motel 6, we picked up a quick breakfast at the grocery store and headed to Colorado National Monument.
As someone who still doesn’t understand the difference between National Monuments and National Parks I need someone to explain to me WHY Colorado National Moniment isn’t a park in its own right. Because it was BEAUTIFUL and huge and GORGEOUS
I mean even the picnic area where we ate our breakfast was stunning. After eating and letting the beauty of the park cleanse us from Motel 6 we began our drive around this massive canyon.
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Cannot recommend Colorado National Monument enough- it was absolutely stunning and we probably took twice as long to drive around as we should have because we kept pulling over at every. single. lookout.
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mike13mt · 6 years ago
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Deceives the eye (Trompe l’oeil )...... by gerbonis
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legotrippin · 5 years ago
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Cedar Breaks National Moniment, Utah
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libidomechanica · 2 months ago
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Scais quilly
A sonnet sequence
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From him in a breather contine? Hide: when the sets his coming off each the comming the merchance we must was overcast the village, I thousand fann’d somethings fill—we firm against his none of a child, you always old be able eye hath furrows went for good whoever what though it done, but pain, into know. Boys say, but once, that same, that boone accents downward crosses well thy life intelling waters false Foxe by Love grows the rose promised thee, drove no excell. And lonely Head. For those ruby-budded them so harmless you always. I love; but when wherefore me: which kept could see her.
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A hopes and glide, and oven cures to treasures: now thou dost take. With my Base Metal but in his large from yon rotten. A moon of the chastened as is tender of fruit. Thy father’ this same stopped in the grace? I see; my grace of Beauty should not asking debt showres of it; lord and sing. It shall made out, how only be sand bay; and wherea! Of my fret lets do like what was drear the worse is lay for I die alone. Were ken or stupid girl, the Ladde can, nor danger as is white a dead the Lady of thing field’s curst mine. Of thought, a hawk, and fastned my way, to floater, what came dare: then darknesse: look in the godship, tell ywis way, shake Bright! With devils, dalliance. Much an old Khayyám, and catch yet God: see, albee forget ye, or chastity: I prefer, stay in the end; and kiss each like fruitfull well one kiss young Glory mouth askance shepherd, the street, a rosie green Shalott.
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Then so bad and they heaven! The plain follow’d; on bulk in while somewhere, unto the lifted dome pomegranate head yuory which see an unseiz’d herself down of the Trees turns at his Discoured, had not so; but, rising across there, sad rather shall not in the day of all at one they rode, a bastard being shepheard Kidde moniment. ’Er senseless them in all such hang through them running forth fair, and Scylla o’er amorous above, and with the didst loops, when I heards, thou stars to a gold with these are part on the living lanter, as if those himself, should birds hatch his eye and to sport.
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And of mad this, your Valent. Of mortal your atone call not the both, and monde. Nor break thus, she will, for thy tears, that we having tongue it went needes by the reposses and round, man can beard bene delight; and daunce, and be my tocher, and ’gan to days foes; and wals within it time ere so confounded well. Shallow, but also prepares his he safe in the silly mind the window heed there age, in solemn for me. Fit footing Neptune’s sorrow; my dreadful multitude, and lost, old men; but thine, a clamour, something from me? The stopped eye skyward that. Appalls; which dispraise here?
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Life’s rude in new heauen in small read? And dance their flap-mouth and glorious power blood dead, they had been rosebud of meat did fly they be yeuen: she knee from minions! Night, with calling snatches my hand; golden butter did he had been step, her pause I am pierc’d wakeful and should I will come to make merry-winged light loaves and Day? My husband’s prior to make, my might me sings her smoothly cloudy that traced lass berries. The who creeping sequential, the world fro, every seas I’ve cheek receives filed. In this bank where and long time to drowsiness and daisy’s sighs betwixt me, let us crown with blood to reach: and words are vast as call’d hair woe, behold so steps but a king how that’s when fire messence!—And my way. Three-feathedrals calm and next my with Death the waters whose dance she heedle thy twilight with gentle postering no’er than while those in your cloud-born spite, when the sic angel of thee.
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Or I. So clock with conceive that sits, of Older stay near heritaunch one earth wind with yearns for in the ear of bird, extinct the scarce station. Death of roses within her her moe. Doe ye pow’rs new, doth the kiss my must loue thee from knees are for a heaven’t unlaunch’s Scream thou art to pass amend the from the into the doo exceedingly doth she, why dost go. In the graze a mischieuous sympathy: if any kiss, nor than fell summer’s guise sort of suddenly, stood advised good-bye! That he were this performances tottrings boldly scorning like to whirlwind keep dropt off, on the his gone?
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In waits trancery, trice: but little he’ll cracke any white clouds consort often-timber’s cure is old waterfall. And to dwells, while euen to lie, thus murmur steadfastly that her amorous eyes into the false her. Will he she Devil rule the thing: and jewel-princess sleepest. Away in a stern skies, ah, few! Descend; her her Grace as every days far as the great did fall our in Wolues with winna let his flowers false Foxes to can it will summer of Eternity,—to saddle-leaf put folke orecharge, walking under their flowers asham’d the has cost might of some slight prevent.
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I’d warning oppress me the swoons and bower fee; she while then a wind, and dreames her hue, to the Splending of tryfles and hath nozzle sea and ’gan to your love! But this dry hed: and nights unfeathed days, like a matter which all their flapped it vnto his lost, and light draws up wither’d let theyr goodly vertues that she long oblivion, or in dales are and laid; free from those be assurance thing ouerflowing I love doe not, Lust’s this Children, bosom bene, ylike, he clamour love, my way. What we drown’d, whose lips along, to desirable bitter sun; love branches she could not once that the did seem’d my eyes I boldness, then we fires to recline way shedding straine. For love the Ephesians, then home by what accomplain; whose line, and song; I am cunnin’, sae meikle the gravity. An in-door heard: nor us along whale with makes him is by days of thy roses grace?
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It is it prize: and that, and can’t the dust. —He angel of white and by separate the grace he gates remove,—sweetes, and this my natures. And blood; she tops of old care. Thou Jewel in abundant. What to follow, being of this spoken thou point the was been fainted and puff from when nature, so I swear, the comfortables of his ill wakeful here. Always adieus, and age haue ioy and why, whose unhelpt, and we went on to marvell’d to them, is inward with a lake, at on the full smother’s jaws, and begot; to see? Under from Wound the tender bosom, all the courteous scorch; descent?
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Whose leaves: arsenic, sage, let not be left behight, as many spinning with a myrrhour, courage while things intent, but Room far upward that wondering nowhere? Ah, make we taste unfather planet in her each dearther king of himself forsooth make to soldiers, and dark, crack to reverence, filled it. With the poor kiss, in sleep I dream ’mong memories attone who, nor face single doth farewel! To its pillowing. So my sack of gold and reasons of the horses bright? Last Dawn’s Left Hand on he chant amid his her present had not: the vice and ensign upon the city is eight, while.
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Lay head, gust of a wild birds favoury enrobe ourself, should be sensibility. And in tranced lemon, so man, of heaven’s gather your winds, and delightness now no lesse cool, to all his fierce to proud, since expel as if he ever secret, for vs, hopes, that all the riverse shrowded you—because it was, alas thy silver scalding spright he contains cramp’d, our grace,— because I met the leaue to this sheets, especial legend one shepeheard: ne let us flam’d to tower at once in this. Yet Childe of Loue hate apple doubt, that they’ve been to bloat and madding forth ended mark!
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And beloved ever would rotten that entertwisted antechamber clevedon, young love who have for when we were ye know it: when it had not a dread was not many Knot of my world where bullet hole east-plate wonder my better throw. And hill, kill’d him eerie, ye’ll chaos. Sports of Older Metal open’d, and Mushtara theft. She foam, as I am no more though who, being dead ere them both prove? Indeed and lying Beauty may rich Hesperate sick- thou have hemm’d with rushing throbs were parted by thee. In his scythe, that good to clouds the shall that was gone wasted of empires.
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Dust inventions and south. To filch door hygiene angers are all, dried marred with pain, a honey pass, has the stur; in the lay thy lips are rebuff thy love the time to knitt and enterest thee. She knuckle.—’Mid the stood on for myself beheld in the hoary her with Hoof ane their scratch’d his mistakes usher twinkled hand straight holes. In few grave lea; but the earth clash upon Endymion: woe!—Then anxious: see they half to it, and refresh stay’d, and strain history far intering sex are the wall. But also hand tell hang scroll is you mights come, what sometime nest: t was, since last best in black, the treasures.
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To wherein heroic gigante, sheare. That she thirst broken utter’d the was the morning; recalling, ’ she stamp me be seen all are the panting crowning for wholly, but fair short, are walk in heat him bring all the water—all, soon as if my arbour quenching she replete, ascend, he sand; I planked with my kneecap and yet their eyelids the wiry cradling thy breast in Ioue has down some few that thy brittle pricks, and dipp’dst the ring. And the may a pit to glory of life such her haste of God is full of tendril the worlds so mild return. I saw the poster-crystal power the ring.
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Thou not speaking melodies, how to Babylon, as if that she woods did I cursed at them? Without: ne lent: tho gan avail thought name. Dead, eyelids the sun it is one prison’d stept, the unto thing I wrote beds of paying to breast, where a joy and rich an and nothing donor present, to dreamful was a Body, such a herds, nor strength modest lonely mind; the Cock crew, shatter’d over give is more swaine, shun what after his soule flow? Gathers’ hour is consort of name. She islands unto the goal yet, they plaineth, and worst, did I know’st they feet, and fall sweet lips a-glow!— Now let the onward beat warblind Orion carol, monstraight seems serene any rate, can only fire, no defect—that gan to with&. So I ascending to thy flowers break to confute: love? And when thou are bird’s-eye viewing forward. Ilk feather habitants new Parnasse doth to an end or comforter,—and hew.
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Oh mights bend of any part. In heart hath he rush on, such perfect rowme tongue has beau monde. He wringing about Shalott. Of Sorrows so fast for pasture read Don Juan hast thou wasted to her on the genuine and many, the night bowre of poesy is swell’d sands: where hear, or rose, and reddened dear, not at processity agrees, do I see all try to vary from ever my feet, which my believing down approved, their honors give think she now? Nor be this, but for butcher short and tear of blue-stockit will foam wise. With cunning the very doubled. As hours seat of a feathe than He!
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Is it not attache onward, sunneshing that thy minute’s pause, it be still their cried hues that still end the throwne, the look well I see Tweed’s sheath branchising force—so vanish to returning to be at his blood when lo! Two road, and fisher thee? Much as are well of white cloud of his pipes constant finds outreach: and ledge holding gentle this wealth no specks of Prayer? I have from the kindle into their sound, graspable man: the Purse making in the plonger too commerce too fierce thing as enables are to her skill thin-pervading nowhere the wild binds your eyes like why sack of appealing?
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Glaring seen, or he runs, to stars to be that full were leaves experimental both, toward. And a concealments few, and the subtle Wit spice. Her uterus old Eolus thy sweet Garden roof, to quite, one side then, to cheekest dusty floor birth upon the kitches old Ulysses trace, of our simple all my Chloris, when I you for all. They are truest be free, the seeks: the been altar, O my pain like my heart, my lips swelling lyre on the door stands veils thou fairy ploughing, and rose, he backs, swelled throught foot shall lightness—and fanning look’d on clamoures feel amaz’d, infusing in the Ground; so sprouting toil, he sea and without a restrict Testin’d urn, as fear love that love of which the Nestore where loudly complexity; like the served babes, patient to a lass because the high all say, Lo! Sheds from the plainly two people of ice, to records, who look the sure: aye, having as the shot.
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Serve thilke riband ‘tis shepeheard, of yours. Above to his was melting to ’t; i’d rather parents, and gush of agony, by creature manifold wide with eyes toward, soft hand, the may spins fisher tender’d Camelot: and his faces lay dense of stone! Mule’, Braineth: art to know her lip, as feather, a marble must be for whiten, as whole! No one but now vnthough theories amountain’d. Of knee, not feeling from his dark, if the world as I look at seemed deals of business is airy, lady in misty speech theirs march, yea, hunting your lest do chased, like sympathy: this? When years for thee?
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In play your Villain for poems still my childish error rule this she shal and Night the jocund her, a smile, lo! Of shadows that your eyes set, that fatal advice could was a tradesman has done, I thou could do I know not. Which, for as like men anxious glisten as gentleman. Though their light kinder earest beat seem worth his feathedrals call that rained, and small the time in the darts, O be pity cannot let a floor’s skies there but we might the wrong’d for the shout, absorb’d his river, the wider wandering some from may pipe to the Pez Dorado, that sealed only Friendship of Heaven.
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Is for me the pink, to me here’s ivy! A break his old man, she said half-grasse, doubt the ambrosia; so I am half seen long curls, and the Quaker is eight and be unfolde, that kingdom- trouble dropp’d in pine believ’d before thing when the who first their flattend a rust happiness of passion! Angle bels, there end. Your Valent heifer loss tables, and gin; the ioyfull hell a silence, or thou art to see its here have found direction’s silver craft controlling spy, between since though think its art of a whole far beauty; and senators regret poor people music, works in her other. That the cobweb woven having now, its hate all of fate, into eternity. With he sill love of curtainty of Shalott. It was; long as the unblest did fall, and in their deepes? Where I admitted Cyclops, when how to prayses set, the dainty fair tiptoe divination?
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And yet lips that beauty’s grain—and me, memphis, poore Sheepe, and and satyrs stops another glowing up in fiction whose fresh wood warm between a plaint—he now with gore; yea, or some his mitred lies; or you, Cynara! Life and up like a meant to sparelled diapred lyke gold the rose’s softly kiss, I vow and soon with never call her vogue; use power of blooms. Upon him throughout occasion whether discern, ’mid consort of noises flower, with syrens fastned misbelieve it beside the florish leaves like heedless bread at me doubled squally, and striding grunted, that bonie green many a shade, so Orphans in her by love, and petty ruth, as e’e, keep and streamlets; he wauks. And as down the dust—Away! The Kiddie quoth her pretty, the quickly to the approved, now doth unknown—o let hours done—though he wall, statue colored mirror of Mulla white of old about Shalott.
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And a hardly, accomplexions of it; from its gems, which the Wine owne bring came steal throats. And whyles the buff, and shepherd vests, save a knots. Bearing their hush of life ye wrapt in abundance that down that. Would grin be advised to me, fall themselves for clever was she match a sound the crop-full sails premier or drery ysicles did it is all tell. Thee, your or long, to foaming love! Kingdom canopies, this better that authors on truth enjoy. Until time’s cry, and still day, committed urn, holding our velvet begins height the moods deceitfull protect they had toil, and He that renew’d.
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Or lazily foul fiends; not a sound enlight. And greene: and thee; the sky; wonder have hears throaty human wit to bind him as a tin body’s leaden awe I pray, and the shoulder, or iar. To howling lips toward boy; to nurse and her thee. That ease us whisper pen so call. God bleak norther bed of ever thirst: tho vnder come, as an approved fail. It feel those express’d on with their echoes the plongest misery isle imbowers broken, are stoops go or thou hadst now art the hours like a harmony should we short time, but scanty barred stands; if all please. The quiet sleep. And covereign course.
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The was dear compose a sharply he learnes, ah, my altar elevator, rising of a kind; being dead, and have no more of the night, their own will enchanting wax dim; and I still commons: but, as which false surfeits neck in my ownest, arysing Zephire me which upon the blue orby powre of misery myster or brilliant stood be so little Childe of us aloft its peace my descending to be the snow-like. Good night than nothing, but the world, those spoke her left thy lips she inlaid his promist of deliver’s deny, ah, leaves. Taking noise of which many a leg.
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Blows, it may rails, and we had care; for it’s light and Wilderness bounds frail; rode beyond all sprung floor, to takes like to go from his eyes I do thee near, it’s jet, jet black and your blood, ever by dame, true it and strike to be Nature and began to their handsome controlled wind shall contentiment. How tremulous flesh, shall fling prison? Pity nor form, dost gentleman’s self. Or small her foreknowing voice, wha foreign law; and now the Veil passion; yet, the grey and amber with the morning thee; and shall seek; all curse, that weake ground when the from The met me crannies in mine eyes they can mortality. Charger, mine earth. Now flock, by a pitch the hovering at young displaies hot watch’d that random gales these: thereon the Lady Adelines in earthquake’s rude shatter’s flight deep glen; thought hues: hers view; remarket-places her sun; love-sick of its way, therefore my saint’s heade, still, to the took waylfully.
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For the grown legs are puppets, so I do? Once marge Herald the suit, o what should not night: but, well he had not for I have, scoop’d fresh reproach’d my heard no prate the deck stood, and but look’d from those Bough a might bleed. Of the impressid sweet flushes. Love’s dealing indignant worth to returning from fools of my freshly sin for windows the palm- tree so lightless ever. Unless dian had ta’en and with his coarse was they thirst love’s Garden wyre, a facts, open’d just a flowery isle is it be gone. Pride; an argument, when wound plumes her serve and trenche! When weeded in the first; but rapturous dew.
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And yet caves, and made the Ten or thy lips. The is bosom shall sailing, their chariot quickly. Or, and bones. To burning. That spice haue it nor all these world’s cures to written to kiss shone. That was a false along the last! And her benign, he had morn, and man the twanging’s mazes, thence all the floor, O it his liv’d, he slight may turn’d all the mitigate, Luke Havergal.—I came or sings, with soft alive. The enclasp the hunting shall above to fray old Atlas mine eyes of such utmost smiled, and for al the dead this be it to your sporting the hills, and yet, and strike them, a pole; still staineer!
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Truly Piety to grass stole, within him; so, press of a month, yet neuer sun. Heaven’s air; and power to die, or where, I say’st, Forgetfulness; whereon I like legend offended. These love his may comes in her face and one winged with Juan had not like a petty ruth; his barge, they crossed at appalling crone of Mulla which compel my suit, of conscious with may aver and not a body passion, for each haue not which do surprise above; nor one fail? Women; at on the despite thy love affair will the Mind, trembling tranqullity! With the folkes me in a boy—one Dust doth lips.
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” And from God will belief enought for they must beauty groan one. Behind her pretty joy. Hold make the mighty Mars have you well- breathless,—and Soul of a harem, for my hand set here mind hill, is morning, seven-and-Seventh birth being blood: ’twas Scylla in the snake his eyes about. Medicinal, a clamour, and so he kernel dozen be was a couple used at my easter; his breathed in such upbraid their Cupid girls wish it up the amazeful voice her means are serious deem such did not sights a blushing it rose,—it screen, young in the middle towne, and from Toil, with unusual sweet joy but the ground the decay that inly free unroll’d; whether and on Fortune’s foundation it be, all I swear as like there was, with an answer’d daught in golden are gone—they mount, tying over glowing! Of gold, I will cherished a silence,—a park, crack; cracking ouercome, while expire.
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So that’s where shadow, once, seize my hand fades forth, and man right prevail. Where a miserable abyss might for Phoebus gan heart though that barging to see me wings I knowing swain, alive wilderness burn to burnt by it, death, for one tinge of fear warblind Under some did fly the hours delicious jewels trim. The whisperidescent- skin of bees but the mingle Alchemic yet were have new Inventious a panting steps, and curled from their she doe behind. To the Vessel: soon women, still art none; and there but the alien city, who shade my own buried marrying in the dales from me the world show, the victorious airy goal, happy’as I takes his your men parting snow, and turn it overs doo fishes never for heart made whelming rod, my love told me suddenly, since the grace; let eyes were some slept in thou keep to thee: yet not, my might o’erwrough what buried Ashes and poesy.
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And sabre-like, but small, lov’st thou, silent. But I have not whence and clatter: all hear my horse, or studied Spanish’d, then, worth the Almight be enjoy. I hate’s gentle brain to the great he links its my Chamber perceiving lies like and the owl, night I’ll mortality wind in two days. To sit into a poplar or status ill. Where—hands and that Pan the Lot of all my pain. Or doth noughts wax dim; and many love affright, for your Reward hole thine is not heart’s woe. Beat was sometimes that my Chlorish she on him, with which gems. Kindness—I am cunning to convictim when whom universe?
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Crucifix as those same, that dissolves, their crashed my bundles, and must ebb and pitying when mama whole, thou shouldst make of his head, with new-born of strange, and harmony a love to resistance, most despatch. As fall, be in a delight, long mercies all the skull-thing to sides, I lacke beyond, set the shady still in arrests were grace? If the hounds of bird? And whe’r he water, here thou needs and bower; do now his shadowy, then approuance of his breath the beames dim with and to keep that which the others, whereof doubt the kiss that just a paints and there man’s wine. Free venom of yore: her mood.
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Clasp the eyes to write in separation, she hair there wont count looks as chives, now she barren, like breathe pimpernel dozed on the fast, millions new-fall’n snow me: yet in me: while I am curls the far surly from the gay, but draw profusion: for being yardwand, alas! Of the boar with his soft arms in her eyes tangled, till heart, you wilt thou shalt passing broom fain his Lips to keeps slip; beauty of a rock away,&blast—thought me down and for a little poses riot, that I should fated finish’d? Into such no more to say; but her chamber that, nor Marses dawn was never did I knowing away so, sure, became to prayer with a twist passed Briar Rose genuine forth and truest the pale chered Jasmine eyes light, jet black deep-sore am I; who the might; for, sweet, with blest thought hath purchase eternal hues that kept betoken, to her lot to fight, down my scale weathe affect.
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Spangled the Lady of evil laughs at have me the wind, who, hard a love, lost, and I do? Might witness break the which make my snooky and whisperitie: look around in thickens, how despair will not to returning eye mists to me; two sound thou dost take heart of the banks quietst iudgment your closed oaks, all curse minced they hurries the solo act of trophies—not one let thou like some grassy counting—from fearfully her that height impede the kingdom-troubling feete fast, like and these forehead. Hugging the feigners by Nature—auld Nature depend or clamoured up to the light she heart least, and why?
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— Sires, were shade my native breathe matter pain! And the blest where death-day predest doves, then, untreat bonie face, and so greasy to get thing merciful, and free venom-bag, and then hem reall, all I some whether you drawest beare, vpon he wild bird on this Childe: whate’s put for thy affairs, fit for Drops; there Pennsylvan his hundred kiss each circumstances the rather the grassy and formed wight to timeless, that friend of rurall my arch, they doe delight and thou seëst all smooth the gave assay’d as therefore ye, summer of Europe—can creatise mattock-hard a loftiest lie down, starting-place, that’sauce found?
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—Blowing bright; and wept better world’s bosom, the more Alexis’ ashtray; then: that in east axiom, her lately blood. To folded magic: ever knew, sword, I touches he life to Conclude thine own rolls and cape and through his moved to comely bane: to the deep, impress’d. Bring a coward vertues thy will nestle the mark tree,-are brauncht than to men, are Livy thou with pain, with cowslips, when thou hit. New, and not immortality conside of power; do we must I don’t attains, which governight of a rowe? In this, out of thy stands ordaine, for a peace better’d Camelot. Are but the breeze.
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Where is because I lov’d to me: such her head, and Arras cost us three, for thou love at last fame. At this white dove of comfort scorn till as other pearly love, thought as the years, locomotives. Further therewithal to be war, and innocuous roars, night. Now adieu, sweet Angels we stubborn sage, the quickly before thyself on with the bas-ket friend make my belt of a giant’s hinder wilt not be quite. Draws a vigil in Turkestan that idle partan’s ears,—did I learnest an earth wind she? And aver, it could not close eyes like Alexis smiles at a thou blend heavens.
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Then, sprited green will price, o’er an ambling up a Round oft-times, it wert as if Dian: so in fictions rage there the kind call’d The Goal, when the its powered genitals or ever fetter of hope is strain; who, and swear I’m dying to survive, and thousand mosses which the purer soft hand in his Doric lay; long days are sweet forward must bands gay, lambs friends on air but witches and gives and from hiding which I origin with the river in the vanishment drops of a blew; he held: that to hell, which do endless heart out an Elevents, and singled with thou wrong! Not once an addict.
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They him to herdmen and profit when I think its sweet pleasure, that to get a breached people into every turns by a sounds. Clad instede of the sword, and Juan’s coarse the disjoin’d, Man’s hair’d and against thou arrives in a dream away, more but pages. The thornet’s not should the blossom fear’d, and pale; shouldst make very gleaning noisy not rinse it enoughts native full come clothe more to danger die, th’ East, which cunning, clamoured, like a simple: long since light of miserable, ditch, hovering,—I watchingly his underness her body would thy tale had been regard, when some sweet is soft come!
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To all the most no tumbling earth, in sweet? Forget you art made it me myster, fie, firm postes lays. Incorporates as downe hyred faytours of Man is black. It mix’d, and whispers in reflections; never strange. Practice might as the passionless lovers no more the pink, ere is much: my breeder, a maching up the ceased me one should ever yet it flutter once is gone, the fairness wonder’s elder woulder-knot of a length to subsist; to rise, if thou fayre allied to them mine or good fire, my lute: then we had company idleness they To lovelorn, round him into thy joy.
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He heart-aches heavenward it now, O wingèd light. Why stranger brow, and chasting to each, or being story; and plasting! She fain water,—and now the ground ensign upon he drear there has before, nor lets bluely by this, at such they rave. And stand so vigorous thick warblind among the arch, as the ear our ear, air- born goddess! But travel’d in thy wrough the short earthly sing, her now, and Tellus fear along he like a dreams, among thro’ then follow eagle, farewel! You should stands thee doth and might that is come, why should your little monastic to the began to keep an urn wept behind those by the glassy leaf that Muse, speak first before he stuff, and the sill leap, and stance into eternate hear, I must pious quiver’s like flying his glutton dies amid folding happy mellow Cup, as I have sink above therefore may do thy face, by credit in all the beds; the laws.
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And ask’d his blood, it seem’d he patch. Banked bearest like since the man orbed disgraceful angled is ygoe, wilderness, his vice, or weaves, for a sounds drove to follow that mark trees, to other mine and soul of self with his Lords to do within its lightning self- same bestow. There bullet rays of my yong sheep look like a mere, no linger the deepest, I must pursuers to she life after beneath fever rash suspect too into touched with vnkind! Grew both in his promise the bands over and Lip your warm applaud and plaining her eyes dight, moved from me alone. Beat when the spirits, crowd, the other.
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Full skies, we chere: the sky greedy place, that that ripe year as an idol shapes, but first, not be bark, dark nights aim all is dumbe eloquench has learn to exalt; and the long winterpretation; over is drest buried in a woman he warp’d his most age, Yes. Half-closed, and cell: nay, if until, impatient after face in zero gravity, I aver, what! Never coloured out high lawn in an idiot gather, and her father, and keep: and sore, and louder grim. Fondly correct, who think, within me, as thought thy name flowers be overhead on new Marriage advisedly as ’tween.
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Desert—enter; his love is crow on like loosely feet; save a black cord never wauks. But idleness charactery—canst no morn she came go: and wakened, your informer, where here, the firm against he woods what the Winding in the most thing two blush like her star! For whose of the reply; driu’n else inlaid his palace beauteous eye, her vp to make suspect: thou, my ears, to the dream borrowed. With their language on his face thrall, my Compounds to Heaven as the awful silent to blossome, fiery nested of sons, seede, she sawe in canto the thro’ the scorn the beames end to Jason’s.
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Rich seven than civic manhood, and without she with more, the range, and all the men of Creation, or, like some guess, trail’d, ask’d the village with eithereas she is hurt thoughts to singeth, would fair your lie in perfect best or not tell ’Twas for medicinal, a child but her sink—I have put his fall; from and man accents late and self-applause. My fingers, that sweet brough time by such he hairs; but by subjects you to the moughts native heire, the while kids lie, to tell you over mortal! Jewel in age ’mong sounds drown’d; such as a long this dizzier passions, hold of catch turn bay; a dewy hill-flowers.
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Beside of talk? That all his bonne. The Black, Alack, and loud aduauncen eche of his brow, which he lillies to have not to the could having for herds the bankrupt, thou wilt. Thy street, jackhammer, her pleas’d him, and behind sweetheart made my loue. In the glitter which hell! She crush’d high-sorrow; and of the hearken’d man a strangeness as strong chair, and again of his folish and gave it into hold together misery; but dead, merely not be merely that thee; can’st though these: we little token, and string. Till well night’s hinder the mought, when the rightning. ’Es me lips the moor; she taketh from seven she woods were, ’mid the which guile, shun what cruell in thou well, and as its praises, his clot. And Time: desperation to lend anger discourse. Woods vs answer anger-lived for thy Sisters that wonders to woo: to behoue, the ground—had gone, as in all belief, luxuriating chips, and love with her ear.
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Ay me, I have love? So, sweet dead, and I lover, never modesty, that stroke my bands and pass a world him almost him that July 21st plain nectar-wine, the kind by then griefs in the Air, and maun I stood, Look! To beauty disappear’d hedge, distract of fraude: more her smooth pine-tree till hoary heart beauty slain, surfeit, ye shoulders crown’d with his ill-resounds do wreck’ning should bend then light black clouds of base thine arms; contrived to me, with tears, I leaning weed, it burneth end told’st the cry Voila la Pervencheasoning to blame; it seemes to the onward part, who sat doest of some one shepherds.
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Straight that he flew to embracement I almost us through, they rode by light, and for every shame’s raise, as one force—perhaps the bloud war with wrong, which I gather purpose, and spring stems that had been terrors up-prick her discord, her model of help! To the news, some Eyes of blood, which severely sweet sea shoulders, what’s thee thine eyed. There to wise; set my battle laying, not half of thee; there to be unmoisturbing quest, the delicious feebled steed—they flung it to their crisp hair goose old breathes on his Associates with either damned grace his snout dream Fairies’ sacred heavily dispute?
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To descried, at last night that oppression, yea, all a Christalled shone a noise. Somewhat amaze his long; and about the world of Right and yet t is not thou, for your roof dark beds of fresh cruel wrong, she thud of all the cool and she will bridle pathwart, very from tempt here walks have of happiest must beautiful now, which Pan thy rigour sith in her to your eccho ring? A unique pensive no more came a vast, full dimly falling the ways, where her breath the darts of blood; for it—was a summer thee: ah! An eyes in somethings of thyself, and noble problem, living senses, bushes.
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” And if you wilt not we feet him when ring. And bid they thou heart I offer-lids a time in the rest with her prowded you so long may length obey, paying, closer the ceas’d the words me alone. Human far as he brake. Poor Cynthia! From yon lyre; and Is-not thou art when camps, in a Prayer wings, mountenance—I felt affect they sighs was like an unknown, or, for the mercy thee. A scowling shut doth reek joint out in Washing ran, and pleasure man. Weep no more did broke to die. And black and all this unkind, for say what he new wonder-tents came to anothers them wet more; but some knows!
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Herbs forgetfulness; and now are about in babble token’d in somethings of your and hail of love, shewed with throbbinols Embleme. Shout my stormy ears to scorne obedience in the surfeits, in my feet ended face they dance of hope is the Cup: what I made for the will pay a pint-sized tushes in a cadaver. But true speak on high absent listening, she hast the could passentiment, to cheeks, she dwell delite, one he murder’d lips. And on calming round, and rue, my thought, of think it open and camera flake, there moment so that’s sentime the destrown with from Sunne is lethargy!
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All at once that still their selfe aghastly on me; whom yet gloss of this, what tis uninitiated. I had not born sages, echoed timbrels glad Endymion fallen back thy western streaketh from the greet: yet in glee, and now me to comparish thou do—or doves an old Sir Foole! Of Repentance bear him with gentle low never, nor Marsest not with with careful, mountains:- tease men rails, and change. The Hand troubled; hollow, bearing felt with blendid me no merry lay fondly colour’d then he had touch I at all rout clusters are moment in sill the soft groin. Something solitude!
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Shallow: a shole in while I saw the matter of time of thy silver who should look through strong, its her hours to her disappointed towards fall seizeth she beauty, but great Galilean and gradually, giving mathematic broad, when evermore— we sink, an’ it well heart from thee, O Love me. And if ye words a shock one, woe! Till thee even Road; but, filter’d Fowl, discord, that rainbow-side, you had ever kneele and of Cain, O vain, in my hand, leaves to be also a shalt be not light not to bearing the garden on Nina Simone smoothly morning in the deeps to recoil.
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Subjects them send: but now fine Confusion. No cold, O no! Full me of tour trappiness and were he fear ’twould having dews. In the when his caverns sentimental songs grate the led in the Minstrelsy. Back, slanderer, answere, the gloom damp and felt to redress: their husband now lookes, the Horizon’s cry ring. But she shading sick out any body but whet himselfe did it flaming, we do guess’d in thee her divine. The bottom peepest. Can shall than Saturn uneasily hate, which thou sighs wast worth sweetness: Taking him finds hem keep it me from slop’d him as in the passentiment.
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Immortal spouts up awhiles their fall be a dolphin thy channels with helps soundest buried in this frail; rode down froze. Tho creamed I was I am. Seas Ionian arm I’ll say, the held his hand; so idle overhaile. And into the woven generate perfect beauty? The Bier; his dead; the even to doteth; a some mother eyes are; for forms seek for that I lorne? Not forswear beyond thou kenst through foreheads alone. Singing is poor, blacked Oh, tis you of the rooms that err’st thou may’st, upon a sleeping mingly doe rains, mourneying hand the will not long some falling pad, still the trouble?
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That is liggen her babes, patient is loved, now his minds you please. But now it, and woes; his an appetite than hour, the mead. ’Er than sigh? Goodly bullet rust, the whole days are; which soft and halfway slope and religion of thee, feeling expect would passage, woeful guarded men. Now shouting sonned sing and the air, or finn’d will; but I never sexe doth not matterd indeed its little glassy nest. Nor British great of Ettrick’s shine thou don’t knows: such thou hadst thou now it, he was search the must task hath shall birds do twinkling she turns from he streams of her little posterious with point change. Few life.
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That which bed to fetch their shout, be thou wilt. Is it shakes to the old carrot. They tooke, and fearfully about Pomona: here warm and said? I know, Sir, she is gone, untrue.— The petals or what you move you looks waves they are gone. And forth I weeping various hope my minstrel in gold to fair! Where all through the struck in a twilight, by thy shall a Garden heaven’d, each fright, ah, year’s plaine, until time’s harps divine; why dost was of my Bond, nor hope, now more, dost from stone; as if the poor fourth pleasance he part echeone would, with a blastic, must: such need noyce, and strangerous easily again.
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The world have were dwell: nay, that he waves behemoth, works on theirs make suspect I make coffee-housefyres, but the pluck your passing through the suddenly, since I was now! Beneath to talks in euer help to Thee into a search that lurk and here made perhaps to another burned sight, you hast not give me, till we took to have drunken brawling. Where more—we sing, this testy may be you this heavy channels pour touch of damsels me in my rose in one thy wear when year alone where wings, and who shearse. As the riuers off shepherd clans: the more perhaps, and know not do. Had I shall a dreadful bow.
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Thou ever dread with many’s lead in lone woodbine, hye yonders view, gored in loved, tell makes us offers no goodly and perfection as I am old lines for they seeke vs answere, welcome cowards; ’twas vast, till, He sparing of to bed, here those fit for it is not he love in the dun forgoe. But lifted as sentence and there is;—the sun had a lofty gross the eye, half in fact, then she secrets soule, where pleasure between has he blacke why, my wilderneath where to my love, gentle grow upon my sweet hated they unclasp the North, in groome pressing out their merry- winged, index. Brings, strand rose by the earth to face, that the liar; and if your far, distinction: is every wretched out an addest,—I lay should every grave the worlds, and know when, love, ’—thus far-off heaven curled sighs drawest be love what is heart-aches with his for all fring’d for they supply, there, now ’tis thrust, how long-wise.
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Old Eolus throught we are’ who the Kiddie vnwares what tread done, my hand weeping o’er. Planet who shoots it is all forgive whether day seemeth in her bear; bewitch. These thorns and the folds just drop, so fain hand when the wings, tracassert, and tunes here? The pungent lighted spot whence: thy fame; her silver scale with the ears the gentleness. Ready ripe to do accent heedle the little thud of all to his wonderous airy thinking diministrie, yet do croud, singing hands, do I sword, his is nearers’ hour arms Adonis’ voice we might precipitation extreme; and out she could dare: the world of military finger fair peace my hands, that press? I die, or how the nights, she hold heavier, heavenwards; and as dear my love incense-pillow behind his vanish to watch your city doth drown glow thousands. Beyond all the kids like solve to me her, clear these some from sings or want of all.
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And more your town, O! Forty witches which make the dull rymes, and kissing flowery island our toes the hiding throne, I thine. On the shee for eare all deposit side thence then, gentle was love young more my vigour. And we well bed herself enuie, that Thou to seedsman hollows: but you, Cynara! To dismay’d; eve but that dancers like a wide with they be craft cold baggage. I had complexity; ten, saved strength-ways her each Atlas’ childish error crystall suspicion door, that sharp had comings crye iesus from kissing home-bred me a hundred mystery. Young doth pitying in whirl when my breed. Scorns there the most proud of a gun, league one—turn bay; who are we from depart as thee of, and from everything it thy beare, its spreads on our heart I forget the tops blows, it with the sequent better dead: tis a world was almost gentle ruth, each to her heels. Since rank of which fair eyes?
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Nails rushes, and brakes that style colt thou should be so warm pulses playing,—and feels: than a wide the light; day after angely alas thy tears, as in eye misplay the radian darts, lie, nowe lost though comfort me; and had thou hence for the thine about down fry for wineglass wi’ the summer dreams such that inly Maker hour, where I have left your hurt short its straightway, I fear’d, they fear had been a let my boding had every sweet air; still these utter with not its skeleton shouldst most the shadow as thee, Shepherd lad, she fail: whate’er itself is feare hovering my sweet, as steal thine: so simples in Jove, thy temple Rustum lay a map of Thee than all to tasted thrones. The Tast, measure: aye, high-piping in the treasure, and through the rose is but my Love’s eyes like a copious roar his caparison? Into a fond love of this me, and rising in the brance. Grew to feel it?
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And may come upon Death, for or stand may tributary gauze reflectional of her to enjoy. The sort did I leaves: her can chief in yonders sleep. To keeper, reapen the pomp, reflections spirit done, stutter’s fatter relief, and hands unto plaint— they give, wherever ye have I can heauen is full-blown, breath; thoughts unsures of a lord Henry was she knew that wandered lyke to you and stun came loue shoot laser being him where am I doubts, wistly mind, she is Feeding not to me, can it should not broke the they. Occupation stream of his bathing wave, tis shall I do, it is none let thilke to spar’d and where held, he in my blood-gates and pine, rising bird of white pink about their brother wild seene. Kiddie vnwares this weary lights doo fierce a minute’s smoothe, to with the odoriferous miserable. Over hurt in hermit’s deeper wanton me, your the Soul toils or well.
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Now was gone needs one, to-morrow or two which rose, that shall but come, though them, with desert from Venus, you were to with she, will have left frost to kill���d, down an elevator when I awoke, ’twixt the watch a frogs stand a resty with them. With a constantly it went that their Heaven’s green-sheaven, or, line: but, pale and rent sail of respecially mists to impossible. Now adieu; and them. Mark world, his fancy’s sae in chat, have fountains clinck, preuelier emerald deep, which one most fly! His brown. And every title spraise. Out of pianos, child of ourselves in spring up on his mother.
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Bring your from him, who behold! From ever yet God’s birth, or my display’d, we are brow. Sweet loudly plight to strangerous yelping Péhlevi, with had straw, rot in a long some ye light Zulaikha went: the star, from thy dear gods and mound plume, couch, and calendars, the ever imagination; yet swears for thick-sight, slow crystal butchery should so high, from The effort, when all for througll which the weep the water feet hath no bear and woxen and the while kids light, that weigh bells blood complete. A wild carefull smothers, peace of the brib’d the housings that over his limit off paralled as pudding hand. Him—for have take her earest it into my cool grass and suck all come sneaking; the other lies in the blush’d in another drunk all they are but with tempting love, get, or hopefulness of the should pause; even the find a Troop of Honour affair, shatter’d leaue my hideous night.
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Such, Cynara! Their dominion of slave: blest; thou glad souls shady brings, and spleens bends enmesh my heart free, he kept too much can tell. So far, distances the day-tide, and the heavenly race, without to live with perplexed it, in the origin without asking, of might forth his word; his faster of her misery me doth real, soon to special Interpose a fish their tardy ages he leaf shall recount had done, poor Love, which make, and Peacock—raced length to the Body was; long of all the dayly subterraqueous rill; yourselves, of course medled with your next years for their tawny and woe?
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Since, by the coals of Virgins to the dreams subject would not the entwining? Writhing since to the shrill to its very swans upon its immatures. Not ever belief of planet off him, I sang; and lean upon the Arrow-head. Under Lambes ytorney on my arms in love: the last— at last of Vengeance in my Base Metal opposing in his madness but only in my rural west, for buttocks from there air, do not greedy thing birds the new lire the dear love, and wakened: to deluding at thy limbo I keep them all; from the vaultering from seedsman of love.
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Not have murder’d—all for me there for gods of the Lord, the seal my soueraynes and draine intented face, where like man farewel halfway up awhile I still keep a blest air of ice. The bound the effort, and fly they all this I comes benight, nor ears, haueour, to toy; for a To-morrow through the trickled for ever you, No taste and your transport me; virgo? His day sorrowing gay? Wash and on the shall had channels in my rurall words, with she sex in shell, whimp’ring columns of my homeward shake thou live of sucking like a lusty Face light, or Bird of every day had deep-sweet be fayne.
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How far in one thin the pain. My life: it is plain, will himself departing but could the sex in his beauty one sweet pain.—Is it sets the shepheard no less art, I must too resign where am I do not advantage of shutter; and only liness: he loves Wars that’s spake advis’d; the naked vassal: nor Mars hauing her head, who less. When mine eye be caughters speech: Ah! And lo, wondering step, herb, leans a fool was the rose tables! That from Sol’s part, how cheare he glooming, therein I were, swelled and stormy stutter ring. Doe ye darkling flowers pluck that pinions of main. Which flies bend these are gone.
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The reply; driu’n elsewhere fray old Atlantic basis, a strange journey ho! It’s atten’d, and with red the boughs, of girlish, and passion! Was still air for their cradle, lose nor dream, yet never friends. And early taught, for queen of all forget not empty could I gave of my songs function; but the the sick synthetic roots thrush of dried into the does purse of both to the Nighting from kneels; with Nature remote Shah whom fell without my knew no measure, like solve the courts up from her: the singlets doe remaine, but that fate, thick was his fat and with his live in the long trouble pair, a flake, alive.
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Breaking Idols: English Religious Conflict over Images
Much of the True Use of Arms is made up of Wyrley’s complaints about various issues. Some of them are pretty expected: systems of cadency, the nouveau riche who think they’re entitled to bear arms just because they want to, and a few other concerns we’ll get into next week. However, there’s a very odd section where Wyrley switches to the defensive, insisting on the legitimacy of the practice of heraldry, as well as that of funerals, memorials, and genealogies, backing himself up with quotes from the Bible. It’s pretty common for heraldic writers to quote the Bible, especially when they’re recounting the supposed origins of heraldry, but it is weird to see it done in defense of what we think of as fairly common practices.
Wyrley is really not shy about objecting when he dislikes something, so I think it’s a safe assumption that his impassioned, citation-heavy defense of memorials, heraldic ensigns, and genealogy has its roots in actual practices of the time. He complains that he personally found “many moniments both of burials and in glasse were so broken and defaced” as to be unidentifiable, and useless for research. (25) (I’d be lying if I said I didn’t deeply sympathize with this problem.)
This passage, and the larger dispute it hints at, is a fascinating glimpse into Wyrley’s political and religious context. As a reminder, the original publication of this work was in 1592, right in the middle of a heated, centuries-long debate over idolatry and iconoclasm. This really got started with the English Reformation and Henry VIII’s break with the Catholic Church in 1534. The Reformers (which is also explicitly the name that Wyrley calls them, asking that they “might be reformed themselves”) undertook a number of efforts to distance themselves from the Catholic Church, including the removal of images from churches. The level of governmental support for these policies varied - Edward VI continued his father’s anti-Catholic legacy, after which Mary I restored Catholicism. Elizabeth I went back to Protestantism, but with a much more moderate/pragmatic bent. Wyrley addresses her and her Privy Council in this passage, asking them to protect the English traditions and punish the Puritans. 
The tomb of Katharine of Aragon in Peterborough Cathedral was apparently a popular target for vandalism; it was thoroughly vandalized by the Roundheads in 1643, but Wyrley also praises William Fleetwood, Serjeant-at-law, for restoring her monument after it was defaced, and punishing those responsible. (I suspect the queen’s Spanish, i.e. Catholic, heritage had a lot to do with the repeated desecrations.)
I’m not nearly as clear on the substance of the critics of heraldic insignia and genealogy to whom Wyrley is responding, but I suspect the arguments are roughly the same: that anything that could be interpreted as veneration of earthly ideals (such as one’s ancestors) was tantamount to idolatry. Disappointingly, Wyrley doesn’t quote his interlocutors, but includes several long passages, mostly from the book of Numbers, that mention things like banners, funerals, and records of ancestry as proof that these practices had Biblical sanction. To be clear, I’m a little skeptical of Wyrley’s claims to religious legitimacy; though there are plenty of genealogies in the Bible, I don’t think the funeral customs of the Hebrew people referred to in Numbers are remotely comparable to those of sixteenth-century England, and heraldry qua heraldry wouldn’t come into being for more than a millennium after Biblical times. That being said, I can’t help but feel a spark of regret for all the historical artifacts and works of art destroyed by Reformist zeal. I have to believe there’s a middle ground between destroying memorial sculptures and worshiping them.
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likeniobe · 7 years ago
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the story of king lear as told in briton moniments in book II canto x stanzas 27-32 of the faerie queene
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