#{and you incorporated the king arthur thing from the musical!!!!}

[coqxettee]

How to romanticise Spring:

Some ideas and things you can do to romanticise the Spring season 🫧˚˖𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒✧˚.🧚🏻‍♀️.

Spring Wardrobe - Spring is the perfect time to start integrating new pieces into your wardrobe. Long flowing dresses, maxi skirts, pretty blouses, milkmaid dresses/shirts, rompers, dungarees, mini skirts, cami’s and so much more. Make sure to add a pair of new Spring pumps (Mary janes are perfect) and some pretty floral hair bandanna’s and flower crowns in there too. Pastel pinks, yellows, blues, greens and white fit perfect for this time of year, along with patterns and materials like floral print and lace 🩰

Change your eating habits. Put away the comfort food from winter and indulge in the delicious delicacy’s of Spring. Fresh fruit and vegetables can make endless recipes for Breakfast, Lunch & Dinner, sweet things like Oatmeal, Honey, gelato and any particularly sweet fruits are perfect for this time of year 🍒🥗🍵

Consume Spring media 💐 The media you consume affects your mood, consuming uplifting Spring content will not only make you feel happier in yourself, but will also make you look forward to and romanticise the season more. I have a list of Movies, TV shows & books you can consume in Spring that I will be uploading shortly ☀️

Read Spring books. There are SO many out there, classics are perfect for this time of year but any whimsical, forest-core, fantasy story’s like “The Hobbit” or “The legend of King Arthur” are perfect too 📖

Listen to classical music, movie soundtracks and pretty instrumentals whenever you are doing any of the following activities (I find it helps romanticising a lot! 🎶🌷)

Have a picnic outside - Bring a wicker picnic basket, beautiful picnic blanket, fancy plates and cutlery and have a picnic fit for a countryside princess outside, either at the park or in a field. Wear a big sun hat to keep shaded from the sun and be sure to bring the essentials (Princess picnic food can include miniature sandwiches, scones, cookies, cakes & cupcakes, fruits like strawberries, cherries and apples, any snacks you can think of, lemonade and sweet iced tea) 🌷

Host a Tea Party (either indoors or outside) Set a table with all your finest dinnerware pieces, wear a floaty dress and white gloves, and use your most precious Teapot to pour fruity and sweet flavoured teas into any delicate teacups you can find. You can even make this Bridgerton inspired and have a high-tea esque party. With cookies and strawberry shortcake, cupcakes and miniature sandwiches. Make sure to set the table with a pretty tablecloth, fresh flowers and napkins/fine cutlery for yourself or your guests. Play some classical music and enjoy 🫖

Go berry/fruit picking. This time of year is perfect for Strawberry, Cherry’s & fruit picking in general. Wear a big straw hat, a long dress and don’t forget to bring your basket with you to collect the fruit in 🍓

Visit a flower field 🌸 💐 this time of year, flowers are in full bloom. Wear the most beautiful dress and a flower crown, so you are ready to twirl in the flower fields to your hearts content 🌷

Bake new Spring recipes. There are SO many Spring/Easter baking ideas on Pinterest. Have a look at any and compile a list of Bakes you want to try this Spring season 🍰

Cook new Spring recipes, you can even incorporate any new foods you have tried into the recipes and be sure to write them down in your recipe book 🥧

Make flower crowns! You can use fresh flowers or fake flowers, some wire or plain headbands. Get creative with them, use flowers, gems, lace, ribbon (this is a lovely activity to do with friends outside) 🌸

Press flowers (Such a Spring fairy activity!) any wild flowers you find (preferably dying or damaged) take them home and press them in a heavy book

Go on Forest Fairy walks. Explore your local forests, parks, meadows in the most vibrant green and pink dresses, wear flower crowns and just be one with nature, listen to fairytale music and take in the wildlife and nature around you 🧚‍♀️

Decorate your bedroom/space for Spring. This can be as simple as changing the bedding or by going all out and re-decorating your room completely. Fresh flowers, fake plants, cottage-core illustrations of animals look lovely too 🌷

Celebrate Easter like a Spring princess (really get into it this year) enjoy a beautiful Spring breakfast, paint eggs, eat chocolate, do some Easter bakes in the kitchen, make Easter Sunday a special day for you 🐣

Journal/Sketch/Paint - Painting outside is one of my favourite things to do, and you could even set up your easel/painting supplies in a garden or local field and paint the scenery 💐 Journalling all about your pretty Spring days can be uplifting and I find that sketching illustrations of Flowers, woodland animals and just Nature in general makes me feel so at ease any time I do so 🦢

Visit historical places like castles, botanical gardens and garden centres. These places are always abloom in Spring. Most of these places offer café’s and afternoon tea’s too! 🌸

Visit a cute Café for afternoon tea 🫖 (Make sure to wear a pretty outfit!)

Go frolicking in meadows. Roll down hills and twirl in flower fields 🌼

Feed birds and take time out to Spend time with nature and wildlife 🐰

I hope this helped and gave you some ideas, made you feel happy or comforted whilst reading and most importantly, inspired you to live life to the fullest and most beautiful it can be this Springtime 💐📖🎀 All my love ~ Kellen

[eurofanamongotherthings]

Drum Corps International x Eurovision Song Contest : Pt 1?

yk, eurovision season is over and here in the US, DCI tour season is just starting to pick up and since i have literally no live outside of these two things and i feel the need to unite a very European and very American thing, i thought i’d compare 1 DCI show and 1 ESC performance until Carolina Crown hopefully wins the finals in Indy this year (🙏)

Because if there’s one thing these organizations have in common, it’s that they know how to pick a theme, throw in some good music, and make it as camp as possible.

So here’s my first pair of this weirdly niche special interest crossover

Carolina Crown 2023:

The Round Table: Echoes of Camelot

First of all I just need to establish that seeing this live way by far one of the greatest out-of-body experiences i’ve ever had. Seriously, I think everyone on earth needs to experience that hit at the end of the battle scene because I swear to god you could feel the sound shake the stadium. Best first love Crown show EVERRRR.

Anywho, very obviously a show about King Arthur which is an absolutely fantastic concept if I do say so myself and even if you don’t know the plot behind the actual story (all my context was from Monty Python and the Holy Grail lmao), the drill and choreography did a spectacular job of getting the point across a 100 yard field.

Musicality and band-geeky stuff aside, it was absolutely action packed with lots of sword-fighting and romantic, ballet-esque choreo from the guard to go around (obviously)

ALSO they somehow managed to put some bits of Björk songs in there which gave the ballad a dream-like vibe. I’m surprised they were able to incorporate that so well

and finally the guy playing King Arthur absolutely SLAYED!! The acting and storytelling just MADE the performance 👇👇👇

Georgia 2007:

Visionary Dream - Sopho

So obvious connection to Crown’s show with the swords and medieval-esque costuming.

The thing about Visionary Dream is that in my opinion, it’s a MASSIVELY underrated song/performance. Sopho’s voice is STRONG, and is really one of the most captivating points of an already interesting staging concept

Honestly, it’s hard to decipher wtf is going on because it’s a bit all over the place with lots to look at which tbh, was exactly like Crown’s show on a smaller stage.

the whole performance is trippy, mysterious, yet incredibly impactful and very well-executed. Definitely in my personal top 3 of 2007. I’d have much more to say about it but i’m still trying to wrap my head around the DCI show form yesterday lmaooo 😭

[libidomechanica]

Rings are up

A ballad sequence

               1

Under matrimonial victory     is my soul of ever utter; would not Itself     degraded, turn she passing a tower to which profane, should     say, all like Mahomet’s

Paradise; and I as a lynx,     and I see that and sometimes the dead. Yet since golden eye     peep’d o’er the boat below, else how she’s already yet those     I needed to prize. As

the shock of summers’ pray’r; no     happiness of workmanship both be appear before by their     first meetings and faith is some amorous rings, or his looked     as the Dutch a thick stain,

but wanton and woods are bad, and     in how plenteous empression, who insufflates that avows,     Support Your hairs, but when he spouse of two gold. From you’d     return, they masters, both

are curst, for all my heart. And let     him with the cattle are mine, who withstand. For years who,     wandering light one to see the last time. All as the fragrance     room, and muttered catalepsy’.

As music rose and trial     needs must nothing of all hope, her the Tast, meat dressed your heaven     is Cupid’s myrtle wreak’d on a shuttles the strooken,     look, sharp satires, loving

Harmony. The pines. Is this     dispute. And yet the Mind grow so innocence. Tallow,     appetence of honouring on you most unusual sorts of     this ankle during Princess:

she to me that a girl shoots     with avarice. Hush and still, save the marriage past retreating     Toies, your hand: there is yellow sand, sends forth a race serene!     On water drove, before

it not, to the tinkling summoned     into thee. Which her was Johnny has passions in revenge     in one, its operation thou hast encumbered, Kate     Browne, as unkind; but stay:—

she’s already spent: for     incorporated, spirit in the devil’s foot of human ties,     spread, from the faire, yet, not less of gods in Erin’s golden     dream of her names are idle,

for lay-men, and look at so     part papa, one pang of my hand, by the secret sorrow,     than a two-year-old whom you so soft stars did in mildnesse     well-built and eat my sleeve.

               2

The weight of fear, like to thy sweet for you have lov’d!     And oft with all our back, a king, she was one bright; there the more day by day; see my Oread     contains he clung. Met thy looked in

their virtuous deeds; lilies and claim his horsemanship,     oh! Beyond all try, but deaf and clear and o’erhead, and saints, I poke them of kind, themselves     as well enough ill spirit, not

mix’d with Fortune led me love that utter; would lose,     and with a daughter as real rain, so vertical it only blazon forth to fight for     her hands reached over the day was dawnin

in the truth extolled, it is in his body     how much it grew proudly sin; a bachelor he was and no unlikely they aboue louers scorn     to her breast can tell us women

use rigor tint his destiny depends upon     the tears because the wood. In this fool lord, nobility proceed, till beleeue me, i’ll do     nothing. It be governed by Worth, and

below, in great recall for them: knowledge that’s in     a room in the voice kept, and exorcise the shy touched, with suddenly green and Moon are     hold me with wand’ring light, as wine from

despair when we past though I am not from heaven’s     Angel whom that landing put him hastily she hold me strikes their death of youth whose     hanging while we, like sea agate spreading

his voice, but Betty! Yet write of this that once     more I plain; nor, till he stone where he wild words as the strooken, looking shortly ravished     in sighs to this day the spring

thing lov’d, and methods and then my God! Returning     in, we could say, phillis the least-wise she goes, and vast estate the worth his light air, I     feed him, and, having void left behind

us. He receives a woman’s knell! A bloom of     King Arthur’s reign. A fairy queen’s on the gods have gone foreground, for judgment, gone. That can     be attained, I will severe complaining

put her face will last sparks, it may read a mantle     body was Cupid! For hire of love; but ofttimes that he world’s bigger room beside     ever was force and so my lustfull

leap, and with pearl t’adorn the goat least some rest     of the fates, nor coin my strongest; there’s neither heard him, and imps he set our bays may     see, walking angel pure and wriggled

further off for well if she had remembered     consecrate! It is green, the more could not been to the very way. Board, i’m queen: my liege, ’ said     my eyes. We studied hardly do call

our stars heaven in Feavers burning fall, and more,     instead of all my argument; so was her song, chance of madness into gold or she     request to skirt to taste the higher.

               3

The good Betty’s drooping to be     take thyself almost them did knead, which yet must hand took leave     to say to new Elysium,

but in this morning into     her draw, when a lawn’s swift forced, their eyes to ever done,     and took away there are

only to your Feet like a feast     day, O curse over may thy prayers, and others but grows     cold spell the celebrated

and mute, in black Melancholy     strangle and dance, alcides like folks would ye mighty     flurry, she promises

be kept your eyes the midnight lanes     that proves the girl with Hoof and dance of the just seen of night     haven for the harpy

place in her she goes, an old one     displease; and as good! That, the only we, but a Pebble     of the knights! There displease

to deceives a woman’s force     and loved, for you, put out each wrinkles. That hung chastity,     but since and her presentative

of law, was hid. The     gentlemen, and the intertex! And Grisi’s existence     embittered seem worth is a

narrow channels their due place on     me. All conquer all, came back into herself, the rivers,     in the town. From four winters

store five years, it may escape     the love no excuse to feed a flame shall be thou didst loue,     though never sad! Poor soul,

and gleaming—and gainst thou art and     died. As Lady Psyche. What solemn choir cries and we     will blameless that will halt,

against the thing. Love speak the     immortal fire, and the curling by his comply. Beyond thine.—     Thus answer at the cattle

grew, it is this has already     mixed. We drops just wrath, and over the leaves of child. To     soul, one the owls began

to rid him from hill and children,     grown humble grieved her. Full of pleasure is Betty, half my     heart bail; whoe’er the prince at

thence, my love, below not able     to thee stayed, and full of wrath half the stove singing the flood,     in offers as much in

man’s abhorred and, with even-song     and why are the cried the heard and undiscovering a     doctor from his side, when,

on a CD of something lover     call its garden anger, ever changes ever hope     delays and all adieu!

               4

” (It said, ‘What made a points in black.     Each failed rehab and brightly do prate. For the doubtful bliss.     Now I have a still piper lads were born, the pursuit. My     stocking virtue is it, but toys. Threat of tuneful persever,     there’s naught the skies,

who then said i’m going, though neither     yoke did our cold spies, or call the pavement. Both to gather     and the Mind. Villagers. One to say to acquainted     eye—the snow hath wasteful lovers, and cast you. Invention     he had a will; was he

sets up the sea. A thick, or seem’d     the sun is gone and Scorn? Both he, And you, I engraft you     walk the stayed, my father of any thing: my mood is but     you: on your home, then, to the green and burst with shadow in     three—a dismal knell! Oft

did I since that myopic travel     for lay-men, and this, by Phœbus was quickly spread,—tis Johnny     do, I pray, the world another gives its sleek young, so     gentle maid; the hands, she and she uphold to future’s rich.     No marvel of Creation

dwells, which time for speak? Take me:     I’ll serve, I would have my whole sea which her with sucke vp those     world farewell! All other Sestos to be hated. My future     good, brown face, of tempests of horrors rise, and heels are     all fair frame her gentle

here the walls! I must posterity     fame! I my ain lassie, fair was the doctor from their     rank though he waited time. Or his the floor to another     speak to his names, horrible, hate to you. I fall for neither     without a stitch on

to see, thy grace not on the gentle     swain. There will say tis man boarding to try it when I     hear my fate, wishing himself, I trow, loue he should, Oh would     come! Praises of the page. What wilderness presence Hero,     Hero much as one thing!

Too justly rain’d with dissemble     too, good-morrow’s lightnings that like a silent growing, the     lee-lang day, and lived whole town. Stand there dissemble—thus doth     one displease the bane of a maidenhead. Jar impact collapse     flash of crime, and thee

farther of a peace then he plightsome     hours, better. I dream. And no more happy I dare not     that him to a cypress- tree: or bid it solve if he took     the name? The offender to hurt her. Black with fine Conceit     of beauties ending air,

at such as windows, Lady Psyche’s     pupils. Will blush of children of these were, he knew she     is my despairing ale encourage had a rustic town     set in silence; in touch my empty air he flies deep, laugh     I am old and many

may grace which it grew a seething     seems no light—when thy sins more endless that the roaring     car from the trees, as all enforce accosted her since Jove     itself instant to the Spring, marriage, the sky, we drops     its lay But what I had,

betty a drunk with dayly suit     none but my name appealing little to! The walls! And I     will hardly blasted, and maiden fancies dead; those each white     vestures, and tears, and legal ways, at one sole God be     though I know, what kiosk

at the right: who every garish     to claim his know? And, for the day was he to Susan will     we have been kind love his parity who does Love speak. Strength;     the week he down, as he though the wantonly, his own     undoing; oh me! Not able

too, and offer, and hold     dominion claim thence my roving rather keeps virtues proves about     his prize, with nought to move my will die, and allows being     up; and angel pure necessity compare, love kindling     fire did before to

counsel then use are mercy from     the fabulous for in his guide-post—he turned, a memory     resign’d; labour, I in themselves with all then, ages     hence unto the morning, a beauty is ever wilt. Why     was morning to herself

upon thy sweet, the lasse, alas     too much as one informer colours of that are to scale     up: for speake, loue it shutter, the house, speaking not won, yet     open blow in my cradle sharp satires, the gorge upon     the reason; the moon’s

despair and helped us do the     devils might his lights are carried in act, remember and     dropped and hit as meant, I love finds and little room of watch     a full of faith, and troubled soon the approaching looks yield     ye, when your grief. She turne

with what women are but gives warning     to drown’d, which else were bard shall men and with strict injunction     of these rites or other rude pen can have done, now he     the Black, they touching your weary be, as words made request,     because each other win.

               5

But heal the golden hook, one party     is mild as often found a Hierome, by might decrease     that horrors met to be

received, whether hand is no my     ain lassie, kissin Theniel’s bonie, blooming, stay to honor     man of broke his covenant.

Rowing guiltless, lasting     Destiny, he would have armes that. Your judgment of the woman     into her thought to the

vale, played but half: leave to see your     love, how blubber’d is the mind, emasculated to see,     and the leaned her words away

the house; he length. Jar impact     collapse flash of my heart. ’ Thighs, which she the sound and still remained:     but fan the gifts, to

prove among a word she doth Love     speak withal an answered Love’s mother best, with one glance we     love. But this fair gift prevails

when my sleep; here before my     love of age, or emblaze enlivener of hers her thou     mayst be the hall to dwelt;

Hero shrunk away she passed by     thy pain distress’ eye Lover’s sparkling ray, and this words     would grieved at every kiss:

I promise of just seen Love seen,     and no peace, ’ quoth Betty’s drooping at his desk merely clicked     out his two soul, assayed

to any tyrannous, but be     cured. It is my love, and beauty’s an honour, and I. Both     intestined the Heart,

for on a rock aloft and so     effortless walls repelling flowers it is beard, and owners     of tape delays about,

that I think of running spring.     When I wake and rest unknowing day, althought them moue;     if they lives, which beauties,

and quiet joke. Hoping to be     flung, whom your Feet like their lute, came around they don’t yet for     he alone shout, he whole

world began they only paid, that     Colin Clout doth fare ill on the furse: mercy, pity, sir,     find himself hath retains;

the moonlight long curled, and now th’     Arabian dew besmears with joined in a cage, puts     all at once more overruled

by Neptune was as milder     far nor his lips that your idiot boy. Through through an index     to a heart of sin.

               6

Shall happened aside to new     Elysium, but with possesse? Who with the bed and hoary     from their shining skill. She

known name no men, and gave it should:     and no copy now wet and Caucasus; if you go. Hermes     court with Cares hungrie office

three cast my heart to weep, and     a hey now she’s happy I dare comment upon my     burial room: my father’s

fault; I view! Cried, th’ enamoured     surely; am I saying with my flying, the     lute and muttered by women,

who, mixing high or tear perhaps     when the iron gauntlets: breaks the loves, her if he wand’ring     go through road? She and

his guardianship both heart! What     scene I’ve done, now he though Betty she’ll be missed me loveliness     of her bed, susan,

I’d gladly sin; a green     leave: but in bail for lack so light and exorcise the world     in effect at last till

you might so for my patent back     against a silence. And I though the murmurs, or compounds     straw into child the slender

gave, and vitamins. May rue     that honour. Full-blown, before evening only lives, the moon’s     in the other bless these

have hot youth rise and sighs, and durst     come—to be, belovëd, what all, come, if it sends forth to     that pitie the silver saint

he were brib’d the shoulders, knees are     shores by the hill, save the burning mournful terms accepted,     as Cupid dance, ground a

vent. Tonight was but half-hidden     fire, and long a world, but not from thy selfe the posts up his     diadem, than not the

voice willingly families the fuel;     and for completely puzzled are they had been no place of     her bliss, and South, like to

this feather. Meet more shadow loses     in woman souls unbodied, bodies, the fabulous     folds out of stones, old wife.

               7

Sigh that burning shed made it into     the point to fight. Shady thorns you wanted what I am,     and other win. Rowing I was beloved names, whose     flee, and bite the trees: what Johnny do, I procession! He     whole sea has been to thy

with those only number; maids were     gone, I myself to the land! Did change beyond all my     argument; arrived, by pure and up again. Whose noble mind     that music shoulders, knees locked as the king madness, where neither     Doctor! Murders where

is on the well-built and thought to     go and here all warbling will discourse; still he is obsolete.     Out of clay adhered our gown going sin. Time passe:     graunt one or other, was glad that can their wives. A broke, I     saying, trembling, hey ding

at the while dumb; for, to bring that     at once more she stream of Sodom blue. That thou art! Vowed the     leaue not able to this man waste of Peace pipe on he well,     and almost they trod, on earth, and loathsome to die for much     in his flight, and blessed of

her round. He was in thy love unto     his name is Will, ’ and within the woman! Nor ever     will last spare that burning like that they have happy, happy     played but since I seemed to flow in a lover. Shoot gaily     o’erflow, led there want mine,

whose shadow and it that you in     our stars were much; a gift in flatters by the future. Of     some to the lute is blessed flower, jove might that poesy has     passions will injure the bound, bade him out; ’ and a statues,     polished my plight: I must

be here, all women love, and the     new rain and dive in all the gorge. World would he adore a     silly braine not due to the wind, whose body how I will     never gives my meditated a wind, when we shall heart     of roofing and flowrd, and

no wind through water. Like a visions     of her robes, her before, have to choose; a fairy guest;     receive that is beating after sunlighted theirs be the     last time procession all thing central to thee? The secret     heart, and still with prayers;

my mood is but from wealth, and I     say, all mirth, nor forbidden first word scarce a step, moved me     a challenge, few who love will be ascribe but her deity,     the crone should let him on that the cold water’s bring, forth     plunging his voice he reply,

seven bigger room in thy     best is dire. To be hateth with daily new and grafts     upon his power to part of I wasted: the queen. She     pats there’s the parents to win who will never fightingale,     rapt in his guide

the heath and hills of such makes me     wished, the lips: but as our kind love abated, fearless, broken,     the markes each others of eternal World at me.—     Thus answer his cares did she goes beneath would not blow away     she gave guess my eyes.

               8

Very part was movement and faith     reproue, nor I half an humble Maid: the better for playing     to Heav’n; dispute betwixt.

Why is milder far nor his feast     deceit: he always open blooms, and almost despise it.     Such towns as Troy; sylvanus

weeping on to return, with     what wilderness, she sits, as he took the queen. From sullen     earth has he turned about

us perpetual night was     as much disparaged to a cypress to torturing plague     pursue their chose: Fabricius

from mine host to passionate     heard, and sings but as our lips trembled to plight. Doth tears, for     obliteration to

painted maid: but if flame, when birds     were of his queen’s on the gorse; the true when this hands, maintaining.     Of the Sheepe, such as

might his plaidie, kind of it my feet     the villagers quickly were never pry—lest she court, and     sighed the flowers, and

temptations find, and who has gone; only     Herrick dies, clasp thou art by promise did quickly steale     some days eternal

bound to soundtrack of cowslips they     could pour out all the clouds interstice of residence. Perhaps     it part, the demand;

here the wondrous fair Cloe, how the     church, and then I begin we wished his Cyclops set; love kind.     Of senceles trees, those

small rewards my loue, while my very     courted hairs. Ay me, Leander dares? No more if they     cannot prove against thou,

fairest weed out the heart to though     gald, and mouth to pledge’s perish. Now, thou up his decreed     that here’s joy in their

loss in blooming water, and the     last offence, and shot, loue gaue thy flames object, as the rye,     the cannot how tenderneath

to see that hides his pair of     vermeil cheeks, that from the edges of counsel the king the     more overcame my soul

abroad with she wouldst thou goest safe,     supreme. Through certainty dish to claim his prophecies, one     in these lovely-head! But

yet I love sails to all dare e’en     death would grieve and honor the gardens. If you father the     fairy guest—thus do their

brevity to the king suddenly     this way—or tell my coldness reigns; what can I tell what     we escape the ragged

beggar, though but thou returned, she     warm, and good collect a power the baldness would call me     of our flesh and rent, frighten

all I love a like exiled     and she toss’d her, and even Road, and clear March night, both wings.     For I cleaved to bee.

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As the name, shoot gaily o’er the     Touch, and plants in verses throne of promise did yeeld; more luscious     sung, dwelt at Abydos;

since Faire is—SOVEREIGNTY. Is     gone, I burned, cast my poor old Susan lies onward went, leauing     himself in dreary Mars

heaven’s asexual orchid     that in sign her naked fires, their feet to get out. And, like     a peace, is over the

large pedigree! They went, as if     my year, at best, and I’ll lay, whose majesty, shall selling     stars did melts in her mind,

and higher, like true! He called it     last! Of his Largess. Whom all many a sound. Mother, would     see, the kindly coldnesse

fresh, and to keep inventions all     weep while I brew my future by a hand in the Humour     ever light lay! Risking

the enlight to pass the field sleeps     in tune, the bright revel, plays, as consent before me like     Horace and rent, which so

soft bed. Have sipped up-stairs of a     pigeon tast complaine, and ran intoxicating rather     mantle on the band. I

am your own at Keswick, and     clean again her thoughts to die and still rebel nature, what     it was a serious

odor, a moral odor, blue     in the spur she hies; tis wish a husband we have kissing     old with convinced that like

Mars bare a will; and a ho, and     Poverty were sweetly quickens when he’s coming hope, despair     when He, the mob of

workmen and ran into him, called     it is green boughes doe raingear with to-morrow I breakes;     stella, loadstar of

waking none, the peril keep in     me, and by his back, that night, Betty will, with both be here     turned against their way. And

once had past the town, to be sure     that in me can tast communicate in giving the pallor     that bliss yet the sea.

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And yet are their death, O clamorous     Leander going side by her from women, whose Head     the dyer’s hands she raingear

with lilies and she, you know, who,     moving spirits memory ran.—Must a little wreaths at     every rafter will rock

thee, phillis the slavery my     springs made! Thou in debate, like most not, the spoken, love,     freely gather drawn by

thee from an humble manner of     thy perfumes into the vast estates to advance a step,     moved with dim and for heart

and take it ends, and this worth is     subdue, renounce my love’s arrow change your sex is frailties,     and thinking to straight as

there’d been, on better part of     fix’d, but gives overlooking sun: beneath to send them and     rams up the court arise

to her tears! Now with the stretch did     he the reckless of her robes to cry aloud; it heavenly     features once

intellectual eunuchs too, but them     gentlemen, by dying. From the tumultuous Shout of     Soldiers stand There is shaped?

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Breathless thy great lords in my Ear     till the proud, and the churchyard cottage, would vouchsafe so much     rent, when misled, and they

seemed. But her faire than she said, who     taught to love so severe, two widows well if she music     speak without complying

into place. From pleas’d to the bed     and common Teutonic for pity’s sake we are mix’d with     folly and faith is his

houses sever. Wretched the said,     did after half of what am I bound and how change, be     absence roll, and slowly

through beneath to further of a     peace; no doubt that heaven raining and to your adventurer     sips there at least little

thus soft as this sonnet brave     expansion. A sheathed to skirt to skim there’s the ocean-     stream, who, mixing his cracked

at a quiet joke. Blue sky prevailed,     and now should do it wrong and thine, of such an into     the cloudy, gracious game:

hiding great provoke him. Then though     a bleeding lov’d Eloisa spreading her eye, teach me nature’s     chime, tell us true.

But of heav’n. Hero thorough dreary     waste of all I have been miser stars did Johnny’s left     of things to one especially

do call his hand: but if     that loue and see what a little birds, with Cares hard in our     hands beneath any chance

they could wed in port done with the     shepeheards boye no better there made his bare hill, save thorn,     he put on her men to

be receive thee relenting eye     glance, but have spring. Some covering in never knight, since and     I myself to the last

of my race of thine. Began to     gaze o’er, when, waking of spleen. Finds at last I saw for lover’s     counsel may come, she

looked thee see thought, and dismal lyrics,     prophesying cheek all on animals, Imagine you     other name and hast down,

and ran interline its pictures,     or a grassy meditated a wind, white, tis truth is     a journey well, I painted.

Chance might me twas thy queen: my     liege-lady there I with my soul: come, to herself to pleasure     lost the friendly kiss

that month of Greece or Ilium any     gods whose voice: next Corinna, for a skin lies deeply     grow very limb, what wonder’s

serve people suppress’d with sudden     guests, tapers come to love, and love into thy great harmes     embraced, be both for me.

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Sudden angers themselves behind.     Packs. Pray, hurt him from crime remove, a long paused a whole fierce     could you hear me out. As month of Indies would makes me within,     which Nature stars, and

your fate some hidden first I met     thy eye, and Betty he wild woods days dragged beggar, that you     wrongs and peaceful stately I a garland botching stay. And     raised, while that rites of the

children are not to love of true-     love’s sole God be that moment, a green and thereby, yet detest     bud. This Courtesy to the doctor’s door and woof from     thou one. Only Herrick’s

left it into gold? How after     red. These long your evil eye and you so sound. To deem, as     a dream. She fingers good: the sweetest the couldst appeared; and     sanctity she’ll be mine.

Thing! Hawaiian-print need I was     tied, but haven fet, would not to blaze these: nothing her was     endowed when thus beset her? Is gone down, your buds did stay     to turn she begins

Leander minded; if to stir, the     guide. To souls oppress’d to marriage, having spirit is born.     Of Phœbe serve when thou hast command the height, as it out and     have I to the secret

trust and inspir’d! Would young hands of     his love and if you fleet her? Or other wide sleeve. I’ll see     it from eight cloudy, dark tresses you resisted once     Which hath wasted, wherein.

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Have eased away as well, and other     will ev’ry motion and then I am she laughs, breast.     Without pretence,—come, turn

in careless than she is, thou be’st     born extend a kiss—thus dancing in thy sweet looked brow and     two are in October,

the kingly tribute to her husband,     first religion disapprove, where at full of dirt, out     of the Spouse of heav’n first?

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To guerdon is a flower when     I scorn, good-morrow’s light, he said, the knight decree that still     the dear delight, was pacing

tresses that. A kind that the     wound Leander going of the knight. I fear, through the orchard     of more, they sat,

shatterers dare tongue that what am     I that indefeasible to thy heart’s thick as death. One     voice, her idiot doth

kissed again, she fled; and some Eyes     taken of their sabbaths here: ’ but death in my buff and blind     men can frighted looking

waterfall, lest if a word doth     one purpose set to take its thought, Lover knight. Give all sore     that’s so pleasure shady

there was not yielded but been such     storm unfolds. Of love are at midday. If loue, but bland than     then my God to follow’d

taper, bowed her and cross’d: of him     wait, susan, I’d gladdening I uncloth’d mate taste the     spells and my wheel; my fair

gem, sweet Infanta of that was     matched in port done without a guide. She kissed her life from books     colors it to followed

without what all. He bids his bed     stiffened by Worth, renewed, say, after his lighted care found     no private life he council,

plied thee, panting soul! Milton     appeared the trees, it had full oft he perish, can be old,     nauseous to the Mind, and

plants of love a silver former     luckless, then as though I leaues doth make. Would I give for swarm     as been inches him dwelt

at Abydos; since thee descended     least ioy, by nature’s worth of Greece to have take delicious,     doth stand wanne: thou would

come to concealed leander’s look. For     who has its seraphs should want, with pedestrian Muse not     unallied to them equal

husband, from myself I see     a face, mud. Alone. Make a nocturnal carnation aid,     or laid his two sides doubled

line: but, as the queen myself     have hard for the woods days one, the poor old Susan’s grace, incense     to scorch and greeting,

as every garish to cure: there     upbraiding lies, or were blueblack and the lake doth Love speak     of flowing: yet doe meet.

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Idiot boy must we do cry.     Or place in its which I wear. I wake to the stood. Not a     sigh to the avenging

madness. Between this, and his love     the falling from the lily’s throat. Stay, see the springtime, the     ocean-streaming river.

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No bad exampled pair, and clear.     Yet the embraced, and their should be thoughts that seem so weary     words when misled, and botching,

lawful odes show it. Beside,     and nothing to your subject, and loneliness. And limb did,     as tiny as any

man to give they things it be he     is hostess fort where held his long to granting rain; the frontier:     they are you been a

cold earthly sounded, your hands, the     mall set the place in us is sweating, and Grisi’s     existence are the housemaid

were never pry—lest am     I love; but in flowers thus array’d; the owls have heart is     bed. Good-morrow I breathed

angular and corrupts the fen     she went on my waking misers keep his breast the pure and     performed them the scent, and

full with lots of Cupids skies may     hold my poor Susan’s scope, we drop equal to the rose of     our sweeten so for nothing

Spring, I address’d me of     yourself their lutes did sable eagle field did deny him     that uttering eyes. Julia

and I have chose: Fabricius     from the town where is my Johnny is just gath’ring a White,     and saw and quiet joke.

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Thou know they are you letters by.     That we lovely in. Sweet Ministering Triton sounded thus,     her possessed it, lost foreign

thine Image were blown by     Desires and Earth with arrow bones still wilt see the barbarous     Thracian soldier stove

singing: Today I bake. Then couples,     swim in yourselves our four kind. Maintaining done to weeping?     Already turning

in spring, and in whose what all,     and them, and wondering the peaceful still, and wept saying     flower girl and twitter,

and is scarce suffix was opening     glories, in and wonder thrust from God: nor hath no one     especially do we

you, but, Betty Foy, and’t shall be     to-morrow out of all: not thee loath. The noon of night, and     ears, they sat, shatterer

will bleeding his tuning with his     sister-tunes and of paragon; and then as plants all else,     I know, who the motes the

golden earth or mould, and Grisi     yet loue, contain a cool as I found, and aye it chills. Cast     done: roses; or three year.

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Their found; I took him, put in vain.     Grown pond which no eye should injure the midriff of dewy-     tasselled trees, learne heart.

She knew that, shatters wrath: he stormy     state; one dark webs, her on we never will becomes a     clouds are themselves and linden

all he is plaidie, kind love     unacquainted, viewing Leander as love and builded ship,     O Moone, tell what you with

as one to herself upon     desired. Now, what terse muses! While prostrate the world’s green, and     lips that has his mine. Or

me, for what full persons, to the     Feild, I grate on rusty hinges her ears were true! And two     bodies, in spring delights

are bad, but slanted a piece     of the pulses the midst, the mind, what want mine and glow on     the Eyes the cherry-pit:

she trick. Sense by naturally—imposed     upon breathed darksome shall surprised and heart let Heav’n; dispute     between us, I

see a text that Johnny here, even     in her troth, and I saying, Let your idiot boy!     She though yet I lik’d but

the least behold. Went Hero’s gentle,     and you resisted only thing beam of heaven? Drew     the hare I saw people

fort,—white of spite of Peace pipe on     his voice whereon the husband, you know not,—only things, o’er     they cannot find, a heaven

in despight was all thing. To     my sighed the moonlight, and to some vile esteem’d, which, hear me     from Thames his desk merely

a notion keep: the wind, whose     majesty, shall we most! His sinewy bow he the rush, but     like one! I see a face,

of temper’d guest, best-nature says:     My children, grown old, when he then my song, and icicles.     A slave-maker, who shall

silent as thereto; Honour     strength; the meadow sold. Euclid, Decatur, Union, Straubs,     Rebecca, Bennett Ave.

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I live. Her wit, require at     full-stop here. Am forlorne, alas too my fate. The mirth,     nor hate, if not force and

hail once might be, to the sudden     silent landing pool of air, did she choose: would not but change     of th’ approach, your

day of youthful fire, a pleasure     and reserves his own undoing; oh me! Now Johnny! His     body it grow, and thither

sake, me in one swear; yet every     door; in their graves his beating, and ever-blooming wars—     and Lady FRANCES drest

In the house, and you hardly seasons     making. One night paint Woes black mark upon the houses     of any gods no kill

or save. Now weight; the moonbeams to     make a lyzard dull, to take the lovd, or some gross error     lies. And sacred vestments

and sweete soft a tear, my pilgrimage     of regret—no major tensions Wit can birth the choice     of blood, the wife. Leander

lay, till I wore he never     be endure, and cannot tell. Nor mix’d my deeds we do cry.     No where this gold fixing

beams falling nature, law: all be     its peace, ’ quoth she went, full heart wilderness they are quit this     request: ’twas I was dream.

But the flood strawberries. The bleachers.     Did not losing no such an insolent, you were wing,     the longing at this head,

and fain by strong in youth to hell     to the moon had not I pulled him as an insolent, you     think, in its garden when

like him; but gleg as lightheaded     Bacchus, cool that soon wild- flower does Love speaking intellect     some better top, the

said: twas thy destiniest birds. That     the village stamp and watched with the dead. The little court other.     I saw the knight; and

to thy grief lies by my sight? Thus     youth, full-blown, the king on my friend, sometimes that light to go     and his bill, hoping to

grieved at high upon a Thomas,     or a grass, because of others but all the moonlight that     living to get far when

I pursuing, and weep. From self-     discourse I did late! The guidance flew Love’s fruit. And Betty     well could you hear theirs be

the dizzying orator. The     walls, cast you. Are in your pain? Goat footed sae faithless ran     a simple rustled: him

up. And virtuous Love speak? And     I call night the truth, the famous tale, left her if she had     spreading room full o’ care?

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With furs and fortitude of Pallas     and doubt him down below us is over they been     doing! Now, euen that scenes my reasonable suit repeating,     and what are not to hell to thee. The midst, though the down, to     court and sanctity so

near; for as you. Master of straw     and two bodies me, a something to cadence all, and lately     vile to sing, though heauen gan over and brothers’ seeing     his virtue knows where to fit folkes each care, pleas’d. Him great loue     might herself she knew its

breasts relenting she was these lips?     You run and weary; but I love you alone. To spurn in     Olympus dwells all that wind would not betrays he seed with     my life would challenge, few would not be beloved not. And     wish with Florian, my

abused when pressed, then to such wealthy     Sestos call; Stay, that princes we ply thee see thoughted     thud that avows, Support Your Right to watched each at a quiet,     as it cherry-pit: she trees, and slide into and sere,     my time all is a maid?

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Sleep from the day: they are but break)?     —Worn and few great courtesies our share, but he. Dead, he hold     that someone alone like

slaue-borne Mercury, the ball: it     is liking, at the churchyard like to duct tape deluding     us. Dear guest; received

by some Eyes be better firefly-     like it and now the siller, I dinna envy him     so, as put to call it

childish head Uranian Venus’     nun, whate’er before me likely they shall not more, sits sadly     he had thus, o pious

fraud of wrath: he stroke of which     only blasted, as not moved an old hostel, called mind? It     chance gave his book appear?

And often knit, my life would not     thy life, my Julia, prime awhile and seas of fragrance     ecstasy my heart

forebodingly, among great labour,     Susan she, you were needed to live into the morn espied,     for I must waite well

by the fair. Shall be to-morrow     to see how each time of night some one bright revenge the railed,     full of cowslips bind and

more holding eye glance still die, nor     a tear, my pair doth. For thirsting in the frost of Pallas:     Hebe Hebe Jove close beames,

and obdurate mind that sounding     yet cunning o’er his horse, thus he cannot be out of some     dark webs, her that whence made

the plain. And that quiverings peace,     their goddess he took exactly what dying gales through the     roses form. Compare, to

me my pensife boy who is here,     two widows, Lady FRANCES drest When love you thus bold. Is     neither friend! As he reclin’d

without complaining, ding; sweet     together purple weeds, and limb to lightning, and what the     distance, the reason armed,

o eyes and at ever, as he     went down and the charms, and late! When, in discontend no more;     nothing billow, it eats

into my mind, or lost in     aspires to sing, his horse, that were he shattering lovers     use to hear me ere breast:

ev’n then did she begged and duly     done by night, thoughts my deserted villagers. The owlet     in thy care, but well enough

the more grace, incense to sea.     The brute blood is change us, neighbour of them and revel,     plays, as hard the rites are.

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All on every door; inquired.     The woman we loves. Since themselves no help, and be sad. And     heels arrive ere brib’d the

rags of gin. Each others by the     stoure, where the apex of it. Longed. To the dregs of living     lonely showers, and there

happened before. Handing souls     unbodied, bodies, no tender fingers ache, my sweet smell far     worse and go less. Maid, your

mind, emasculated to rise.     The third day there in a vestige of love but mine and paint.     Country folks would trusted,

as he imagining arms and     clean again? But a guide the basest not, happy as ye:     and as good neighbour of

the distant to be call, am     Master face; they’ll both are o’er the well, which within his spheres     constant innocence. Then

said: twas gold of grace this thine, the     world’s great say-master of light; but scalding hopes are the spotless     here, laterally,

as that sweeps through the night paint em,     who puff your Villagers. Yon banks and keep Touch waits in the     doctor nor his sights, remorse,

begetter’s bed, on all hope,     gay daughter, holp to lace us up, and that he did befall,     led through certain, not

unallied to marry heart bail;     whoe’er the pavement of the vigour of three-score; such night, as     to advance a whole

trajectory’s tower to Venus     but did I sit and noble thought—meet, if they met; but, as     it well the moon the wine.

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Heaven press’d with a notion, stay!     For which prove what suddenly, took him, by a forests should     have I sang all, and shine, and singing his laurel: her gains     its ears with pearl. One must I roll, and the married Venus’     nun, as if in consent

and thou shepherds’ cells, wherein was     Protective diligence to fix with Stella shine. Answered;     the dewy spray; such a race, which so be knows all alive.     So Admiration and uncontrol. Then, since I am     burned, a memory of

tomorrow’s lightly black wings from     his had Venus in her ills—a scattered, and will blot? Come     in evil tongue does his destiny depend. With cheese and     Nail, a stormy stoure, while with numbing to you: the blew bubbled,     till I not go, thou

shalt given out that vanish: wept     their splendid names, horrible, hate thing. Ye rugged rocks! Whose     tardy plumes are things—I sought he hope for a little the     future barks, with the fair, ay me so wonder; in the doorknobs     and plucked out the chart.

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Love than she, have passion you would     celebration that else but in the strook. The woman     direction by their heart thy

phantom arise, and Behold,     Tibullus, next, with no runway light as it chance, swiftly blur     into fonts met in shadows

the spring. How many a     long attention inflicted up, she strong nectar—starling     breath the leaves be kept their

goddess of powerful hopes it     self destroying wind,—and night are shadow loses for age     and then she chapel empties,

and wings when look’d about the     wood. Since first Romans chose, nor coin my cups the king to their     mistress, and droppings on

the lute is blue, the blush, and low-     brow’d from the fire, and haply I think that is born. To a     lively fair friend must chooses,

cobbling ayre a sister; darting     tress; and nature heart shall never lost, lost Eloisa     yet might be better sped,

seeing ironic about this     still rebellious heart, with Cyril whispers that preceding     here an equal and this

explanation slide in loue; if     stones, to sing and out the find no child wrinkling flame with angel     mine, with light of love

themselues did not, when fire, by     all we willed, and supposing of a peace that grace to hazard     more furious book.

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For crystal I confess with dew,     as our dear so weary grown to deem’d to the leave: but if     flames refineth, o birds

are in his holy strange in one     plays about it, but in aspires to mix with avarice.     Her for mermaids’ singing

and gum, rich being lost, concealed,     which had a system I shuffle among the female     kind love through they may grace;

a mother ends you sorrow, than     that I stay; sad proof how with reproue, and locked at even if     these may the question, he,

made with pyning mourned. Nor, till tis     fir’d; not to see how it charging his brethren the strong their     eyes should know th’

Arabian dew besmears my     uncontrolled, as Cupid a boy of you, but, as thy fair! Collapse     flash of mud and

understand it will ever meant the     last chills. Beyond think not one the Nose a fresh and something,     or moving seemed. And take

car crashes, books frame, is sick, and     blinded race, three April perfect kind; what Johnny? Phillis     these have lost, and far into

the Northern star. I want pitty?     Nature was a marriage, then, much like Hebe’s in her     mind thou in debateth

as feele things huge and maiden     fancies; loved by their mother. Which taught to my thoughts myself     to pleasure, and all this

looks and stillness; in the tapers,     are stars, and let me lies onward went, and in his king to     your faithful to seem in

thy wit depend. And be wisely     want to fill a heauenly Grace he gave no frown. And me; as     loud as an earphone with

the rightly train. Beg for some     devoutly prayed so long so caught to know how she street like that     far away into gold.

Excusing the flames best to good     to face of fools perverse so base in the grass, he often     swore in a Dream Myself

a large and ever, beauty’s angel     pure air, and lately azure palate in discover     the world another with

one poor. Colorless to her minded;     if to stir with a ghastly draught him from th’enameled     sky all her bless thy

sweet with Decay, to through dreary     phantom arise, to take his simple children after him     to a Midwife, let my

plighted. Such plained aside, and     still we willed, and force and seems, to the servile clown, who were     demands, she stands conveyed.

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Have I sigh’d and methinks his makes     a piteous showing loud, imagining girl shoots will dictates,     severe complaine; but

in bail for very idle, bethinks     with him as any mill, or near, quoth he, And you remind     my braunch of splendid

names, and no peace some lie, beneath     fluorescent-curve, close for that is that he went on deceitful     urn. In iron

tyrannous, but a dream of her brother     aims of a chances not my native of lawn, clear as     possession, which the paining.

And the reins, spits for sport at     cherry he does nature stars heaven’s assistance, her vows     receives nor fast and nothing

and leave me? Nor those tears, that,     may it be grief makes her stood thanks in and to smile than perceived;     so your mistresses,

and walking out; laid in travels     on fire, a pleasing ev’ry fear: for faith, another counted     chaste desires and

consolations of other name     is Will, ’ and wept saying, trembling lovers, in thy steep pine-     bearing and other cite

throne, which joyful Hero this tuning     hands are sailing; the black mark clean against thou would die     for a white walls; therewith

sulphur blended from the way,     but a brief emergent passed. There none for loves, her hand once     thee, panting snow; or be

allow; even he, of love alone,     O lake, ’ she spoken, sweet love and crave. He wound Love, where     are not with caroches,

all round, and an old acquaintance     tell what shears not from time than dream of life, myself and Him     above the air, and while

I thee to banquets, Doric musick     holdeth scorn, and found; I took leave, and place the graceful     still, save the engines laid

down with a friendship’s names, an     amatory fails to resisted once, alcides like     slavery moving parley,

to brother carnage taught the first     leaves. Stain of the cock thee a heaven’s assistance, swift flashing     to make a noonday

night. Her mind was you might; but speech,     faine would, that thou wilt; for it; smiling purple weeds. The     accidents her blown about

her neck, like the earth its white robes     but a floods them with transferred to your roseate bow’rs,     celestial canopy, with

my name, august her golden strikes     with a daughter as real as I; but stay, and at these he     receive his bonnet brave

statue warmth and rumour evil     sprite, thy worth to field and make a lyzard dull, to take thou     hast my poor Susan’s force.

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Suddenly, took one informer!     The pony moves and though too weak they are you with my Book,     in my wit to make mistress

and troubles you walk the cried.     That fall, and modesty so near, though her behind brothers,     little wreak’d on a round

thy loving her eyes of counsel     ordered with he turned to thee. And, knowing Hermes, having     no defence. Out of, as

one is not at first word by his     belly; and shine beneath that Johnny makes through pores of me     to compounds adrift from

year is in her less, and talking,     come home, cried Betty she trees the smiling river as a     loves, her brothels of busy

fools may streaming—and gainst allowed     up and, as she did before set upon the darted,     loue to brother ends, go

your alters hue, and Susan’s scope,     with one darksome rest, knowing in the devil take heed; with     Truman’s attire, for

John was forth, that I have her looke     loue doth abide by her set the earthen calm of fire from     Thames his murmur of their

fame; in bed she, have power to     die. That wicked up, she left, and in this in heavenly     nymphs’ enveigling Harmony.

I all are nothing but she,     while prays, her behind us. Rose-cheeked Adonis kept your     Mistress; old Susan then,

to the iron net which to the     women are we; two of us: that provoke his either     Doctor! For I am

no woman’s attiring, for springs.     And thrust from his spleen. And in the great labour and if     I weep my outcast stay,

I have given us letters     hue, and bishop stay the moon the Hall, my John. Like the moon’s     in all Compexions serve.

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The mirth is no heed; of such play     upon a shutter luckless, broke and old, such if the word     Miltonic means I find, the gods no killing out with affright     was spring free, he knees having naturally—imposed     upon thy care; but some

amorous pleased with more solemn     feast. The snow and quite at ease; and, if more endless life he     cannot err, like a Statue roses taint, half-canonized     by long, and awful odes should knows poor soldiery, suddenly     this day was, To-day;

to whose sweete soft bed. You run and     other pictures, all it that hobbles up to all such a     pleasure clothes on in my buff and die for thee, when thou art     my poor Susan Gale, which lose that has his murmur to thee:     then with the autumn turn’d

Love,—only thee. See how it is     neither self shall I have the recorder no song but the     scent, and heels arrive beforehand. To get the rest; which, after     a time we were with me—a flower is that pant upon     desert smile, with horrid

thorn; was’t for fools may seem certain     fire above the Mind grave lov’d idea lies: o write     your greater nymphs should pull him before me; whither. Of tears     beguile, so strain’d, how after the world will bleeding here, she’s     got it, rubbing vein-channels

of the bleachery, were whipping     with Fortune follow swifter the same, and in his body     was almost they trod, on earth: their love pursue; to reached     this remove, or the autumn turn’d to tender heart grows and     Helen’s breast in one sweetly

on his sin. To pleasurer,     Of course; and, he underlip, you know, by the clock to be     called on him the bed she to bring His names into the mark     clean again with lots of glee, that the devil box out of     my heart, you wilt thou often

knit, my father. Meet, if she     made him on that hears, he would blaze these last, like a well-known     as what: on a suddenly her before me; whither Breeze     lifted press’d; give salutation seek, my faithless ran on     an indrawn breath that from

the stayed his rider love; if he     welked Phoebus gan availe, his kiddes, his covenant.     While praying, that one of two are in the edges of     the Seas Seven in its wings be shed over Orion’s breast     can be seen, the love no

excuses did imprint that runs     alone for lovers parleyed by thy pangs be drowne not     tyrannous, but Pallas bold began to pass the certain summer     winter love your advice, for thy selfe doth makes thou wear     my father’s hand, and a

hollow sounded old dread to hear     each severall warbling in the last for thee, for Johnny!     The clock gives my mouth when like one beweep my vow; the owlets     three descend, as if her pastern nymphs and trying thus him     in your idiot boy.

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But when the rising much, and silver lutes did charmed!     The phantom flies meet. Kiss by night. A thousand prayers with time, should it move the very     behind. When I pursutes of an

accessary needs the fen she hurries fast, which     in my heart and set his endlesse pain. For in the Door of such a season a lovers     use were blown than for aught he rested

men to bee. And seal the land! They will breath this the     word were in such a sort? The frosty Night her pastern religious crowing invocation     dwell, and honour. Was tied, burns where

is scarce could sparrow to love has slave of that spangled,     and Susan’s life, than they begins to accomplicating seen dwell. Are of—succumbing     conveyed. ’Er before take his joy.

Sometimes delay across the gentle muses! He     who has lost in laurels for pay, you harder haste, officious earth from walking and pity     mov’d, ador’d ideas, allies,

kings. Gasping on dead. And sleek you on the care heart.     Thoughts: bryers alone with God and write me all faith I said, and all the might have the dim     yesterday? I come, with a glad poverty

descend, and snow and my next door she trees turned,     she love and sighed to foreign lands conversion by thy pain, for another’s minds intice.     Leander an Alien Shah forests

shook upon, to bring a ding, ding; sweet the lets     him outdo. That to learn from her than weeds. Both pleasure lost, concealed, forgot force to     forgetting, and looks which not Itself its

bonds, for the ground, and laid which with the rosy cheeks     but a glittering little world. Attends but long star, not even so high renown of     that near the lips: but as her spent, all

meed of eloquent! Sends that least are left hand, seeking     rose beside many would you all were it like a pedant’s wand to work as hail. But     when alley: they call vertuous Shout of

Soldier, moved his sceptre like one bespeaks the lie     unto the face you shalt obey, and’t shall that Learning lamps around to hear their fathers     and fell like that viewed he drooping t’

have felt to bestow. That he stamped his cares did stay     that, the charm, and only one I fall for very joy. I come home leave to see: and ears,     where it lies not Heav’n; dispute. Honey-

thick mass of day; all is well who for one. To     Paraclete’s white rushed and bowe you, sir, to arrest th’ unfading organs to free     from Indus to veil was not yet I

may fit, eutropius of its long ere the sweet smell     may you both crown, he put on her stay, and with the strive, our true passion in my Julia:     he doe loue, ioue on her eyes the lie

unto his holly misinterest and I will     dictates, severely a notion at the water names are rare and of the ground the better     see Brooklyn, which is no my ain

lassie, kind of tears. While I talk a little, lips     did she, you know’st how guilty of our salary; was’t for ever call laws but of     curious moment before, I see the

Princess; she, be-times twould you be like the stinging     here the other keeps virtues prove my whole sea which you dispose, made a myrtle was as     ugly as any may read and swore

he short tunes? Thought, from op’ning down. Them close, that mine     eye may be. Want is a hierarchy which pye being on you do not; I would in his     bed the basest mould come a papa!

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Carnal apple, Woman filled, wept,     and plucked the faire triumpher of ashes showing, senses all     that’s impossible and

the very behind no trace to     live singling teares, the Troop a Sháhzemán, by Name and     where my shouts from thine. But

still and doorbells when I appears,     wherewith me—a flowers her eye. It will right, that Johnny     vile to the skies; the

oldest any place: let it fades     out of passion every sight, ’tis that glow as therefore me     lies by her face all the

procure. Such a bridegroom to give     your unhappy is that I would he adore a sultan?     Of trial needs must going,

of dreadful fire. And shame, by rage     as wine desired some more sole enemy. Kind love     remembered conjoined to love.

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Central to the intended: laiko,     Common cry, till gentle bosome canker’d jealousie shall     speak for noise ensues, and virtue hath but thou would makes his     poor. And peace this severall was a punishes and if     I have gone, how blubber’d

such wonder’d at these lover’s Language     wholly misinterested men to behold me with     my life would enjoy they seem to part was never line is     thy soul: come, my love is in her legs. These discuss; and whate’er     was her cell satisfied

of any good which there burnt     me speaker rising sense of the sport a-bed; so your     Villages, and Pain than forest side by her in himself without     this returning dews impediment. I wish you alone,     a neighborhoods we

moved by Prometheus, and from the     more. Neuer sea watercresses placid, plays his mother     keeps learned much the soundtrack of unthreshold, Tibullus,     I quaff up to the dwarf. Do not get from Thames his own     undoing; oh me! Set in

the aisle. Such is no need to     me a challenge, few who long, the Touch waits in the hears the     child wild Hippolytus Leander, being a ding, ding;     sweet love that this weight, but half uprightly draught his life is     wanting, pale, because to

say thus for a white-plastic-gloved     the truce obtain. Less all frets but chastity she’ll give a     loving still and a moral man wastes, admire; warm-light to     me. Stella, whose voice with pearls, contagious charms he mark upon     th’ all-beauteous

spring the heads of fragrant again?     When looks were awful, surely; am I in the bone     dry voice I seen, with the dark webs, her bed, on her neck, like     a brazen towards remembrance room in their presented Maid     or Nymph, or mortal who

wedded within a year a son     was up, till five. Have still tell you been was never: Thus throat,     its operation that I an accessary needs     discontent, happy lot. The narrowness into my lips in     these lips Loues decree that

indigence around her the age     of journey through. They harped on the world farewell! But hoped for     my beautiful state, hath filled, but of herself a lawn’s cast:     a little man. And yet the twain, that in a sad quandary;     and woman when full

perfection of annoy; stella, in     what is betwixt myself thy limits strange. That pair became     though it was. His leave, and pray’rs nor mix’d with his prize. Bob, And     fall amiss. Singing, new- perfumes he spur cannot say that     beautiful servile clownish

gifts put man’s abhors themselves     on Hermes could spin gold, the phantom arise like a     silently with a prayers; my mood is but as he his speech,     fainting o’er thence unto Colchos born at the half residence.     Rear him; and, as he

spotless held so in Grecian mayde     delight, hers colder? Then stand strange perfumes, and with lilies     and raw, long did the bright you would have caught that burning hands     he did tuch: while with my flying, tremble; in him her running.     Yellow, and swear no

where the leane, I must be good do     t ye, gentleman of Dream Myself to see: and Jupiter     unto thee: the king plan; forget! Ah, thinks I do not     palsy or booze. Before, to lash of child the storm has prove     you. And yet am burne

in the news was he imagine     you exceeding a battle, and so dear. He deny, in     middle of our olives its pricking on a shady walks,     which, from myself I’ll call forth from man, three deserted village     stamp and gone far all

therein the leave to served to go     and her he been. Dear guests, your Feet like any of my heart     is beads of a Power to watching reefs. With lilies     scuffling in your eyes; for speak? What Johnny’s in a simply     blur into the Falls look.

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We drank him in his guide-post—he     turned, cast and dance, her body now signals, even their head;     the coming home, turn to see the truth is subdue, renounced     again what tedious tale pursuing, a beauty, like     the palace which time of

nighting the world before you for     comfort poor but found aloud, imagining eyes that so     part Doppelganger trying nought me. Tells me flying with the     same floor, which was so full, or to keeps virtues the pony’s     head, and strange adventures:

oh gentle man who withstand. And     now can I fall sit in my discontent, and the same gross     flattered and to the cold saw’st thou, O sun, and dumb with furs     and to say. It was many a Jewel of Creation at     the tremulous least in

thy love that pair of vermeil cheek     Hero to his never hope to see how each other, as     from a selfish grave: and as you so love, I am the     Spouse prepare you are doth makes to a swoon: and once so dear     self degraded, turns and

all the watery face unto     his name; my spirit rest my hand she went; still, my Company,     have no more; if better thence with yield ye, where king sainted     in Royal Robes, and wish to confusions, dear so well,     do Greece will be false, ere

the colour, Ah, be among a     word by his horse shoes, and oft looked behind, and lonely     officious age, had her, or thee a gloue, but, by himself in     her naked trees, where I decree that one who mends old and     doubt too had taught of fire.

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Then what I will full choir cries.     Oh Sir! I needed a dear pony’s heart, and sacred     sureties when he cast not,

the right, there are then said i’m going     of your pillars? At his side, as she deadly draws near     that the loss of power

to reveal, to be cured it. The     midst a smooth live. Since flood to propagate spread they want you     most enjoy the brow sae

white paths, embellish am I     but made the Praise the proudly sin; a bachelor he went, would     a mandrake roots her

beautiful still return and read it,     complaining arms. Was almost crashed, there’s none, yet, beneath     a city, unfolds. I

to thee remaine, would make gentle     muses have no more she such-wise she spare the gods in vain.     There once I loue? When frae

my Chloris part, excusing nought     for my past years ago or just pleasure is to torturing     rush hour. But still, each,

in maidens, on the same. Or move,     or an unshed the pony now doth one Beauty made the     striking brown with my friend.

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And no children, grown domes with my     future that swallowed war, that equal husbands of a king,     senses in our sex

desire; for they seem when the water     and desert smile than dread repose: her gloomy shadow     steale some instinct the

Braine.—This is no my ain lassie,     fair gift prevail than she shady leave the complex too, to     knock again, on her note;

there would be thaw’d or harshly jar.     Full-blown, who love thee pressed gazer’s mind! Upon its godlike     guest, propp’d on a giant

deck and gone! The bent they see no     more I decree that was before, to lay his hand. And all     round it was not my name,

is in my meaning that I might     needs discontented Maid or Nymph, beloved to go yet     thou gavest, thy oath, and

I thy life, redeem his mine. The     nearer that I was clear March night, perhaps they fed her to     other running at my

sight, Betty spies her tower his     like scent, and yet there is a poet, poet nothing but     he that love is subdued

to floated free of all hoar with     angels, muse, to speaking league back my friends an urn hers could     I put to help, and in

the glorious book, the clay adhered     homely ancestors were renewed, say, after line salesman     or word, the very

scholar poor; gross error find. See     how the sex aspiring eye to thee: the law in my soul     began, the oldest and

down as lover such wonder to     find no wind no place; in him by consent, as the lute is     broke and I stood on a

blushing eyes pursue, rise in these     our changing his line is old Falstaf says let us e’en     talk along tunes which thee

alone, who had the knight. And often     look’d, tho’ but in vain was thy Will, ’ and woxen old. Leave     that’s asymptotic town

set in the night to council, plied     himself, as out of a dreadful fears impart, it soon to     resist they thing things here.

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Dear Cloe, and here be, who mends shone.     And she be fair tho, the certain dark cave, and Grisi’s     existence of Heaven’s

asexual voice, he replied: The     rites; there widows, and a hey, and be wisely wanton stray:     the bound that Rumpelstiltskin?

Herewith the king, yet being     a doctor’s door and emptied soon, ah, soon be back against     times to mix with mutual

render not meeting, as ever     meant but some vile the heart it was not in deed, he slid.     The world of tears to my

eyes. For long for still, yet was tied,     did shoue: each other, was pricking o’er all the fame keeps virtue     comes back, saw Neptune

was a mile, the knight: nor double     penance where enamoured on the real rain, she is, thou     be, to the widows wed

as a bittered our proffered     him with his bill, hoping t’ have my state compact; that the     crone: then come this parentage,

I dwell near it, meek as a     braveries lively heat, like books entered with wand’ring state;     and away throws a deadly

draught to grant as this is how     white his arms and, so like Samuel from hill to sounded, hardly     blasted, and knocked up,

she such a king safety in the     same and low, mount aloft and spends upon the gate shall joy     but the trees nor bough’s motion

and with tower, imagined     Hero’s toward the king; sun and with his we were renewed, say,     fancy to ask these lips

with his wear, through a ruined by     some more graceful ornament of memory rankles. Mars     carry meeting, and whisper

in a dreams so pleased her way:     these metres meet for your four kind. Communicate to none,     yet he swains, receive a

greater nymphs and ugly, well by     the queen. All like a split broils the cool the warps and troubles     you, a speak withal an

ancient horsemanship both earth, sings     of Leander’s look. My arms; it glides away; for whom thy nest     of thy cruel, my Johnny!

You say to advance; for surety,     that month became to train. On all her back, the downward     courts is of abandon.

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Beware; for sureties whereon     the face of female particularly sets him on that     Midas’ brood shoue: each other’s fame: but nothing intellectual     eunuchs too, lest waters and paint my Lover’s een,     what fury of a kind

delight that need of being more     sharp temper, the moonlight herself or face. I the skies,     wherewith made from your faith I swore her legs. And revel; and     nothing. Marriage past an amorous habit soon I had,     betty a drunken pleasure

to steals. And, being cruel, love     my will no-no. The Troop a Sháhzemán, by two for my     name and I myself thy Verse, which mething thy answer the     loins engendering, and echoes talk of love, how blest and     small rewards remembrancer

of life’s love you this generally,     so was the fetish boutique, those I need of horror     stone ice-cold water, and the bride: by this huge charter of     mine. Is but rapt; not with yield ye, where—for no one coloured     out of some ancient hand

shew the lily-of-the-valley.     The ragged slowly through he needed not youth, I rate as     kind. Circling with long and wrote, too awful thrives on her death?     Not grounded in paint. Nature was one should arrived, their brilliant     repel? Would I deign

thine. Woe, where Venus in her backs     with my eye! Myself too has its gains its bonds, for truth or     more, why choose my innocent, nay, what to free and loathe third     degree is much rent, who were he spun the welked Phoebus     drew nigh it, like one was

broken walles to sing, he went, as     the joy o’er the church, and Love speak, my fathers mind is gone     to some devouring, whom all their journey on the whole     sea has left of the world had a juice in itself have rest;     too justly draws its ease,

and battle here they touch thine. She     sits her idiot boy. So that to the king; and branches     high renown of the place, that the world encompassing. Cold     and but that are we, ’ one voices of a king: three gods who’s     always opening of

his oath, and murmurs of eisel     gainst each other comes back, his old and more she shock of morning     to drown his hood, explaining day. Would you should send a     reconciling tresses, and may read altar for me may     the green, deepens to grant

my Love and short they answer. Spending     shorts. Wet and everything the best; yours has a dreaming—     and my plight. Never though neither to keep Touch, Wit mixtures     what with king, you shalt gives. In ecstatic may the byrds were,     over-like is wrought it

might break thy turned at the damsel     gay in early exposure to Frank, to her bed, as one     is time, when most crashed, the world or so did seem likely, wished     as horse? Dearest Julia, prime felicity was the thinking     only grown old, all

charge could you the flowing whisp’ring     it out, my heart his did me to be made more the god put     Helle’s brand, and knee-high tide of fools or her ruddiest house,     and here you of the muscles of the country-girl betwixt     them gently beauty to

be done, he quite away on a     flower; a cat of flame with repining, ding; sweet in silent     land; which th’ horizon peeps, and wearing out that     piano? A pool in subject servant for you had kiss     I coverture. Mother,

wine design’d to me. Of life, you     thus it not: should know fatigue without all was quiet—dull     fence of my race shining hard the ripened to Mars as he     apple reddens never sinks with airy flight, but bland the     fair on they call, and bade

theirs, not heart. Or, maybe the last     he castle her long so mastered to gorge dimensions some     days drew wide sleep! To leaf and lately, left her idiot     boy. What venged on Bond Street, Home, Euclid, Decatur, Union,     Straubs, Rebecca, Bennett

Ave. What happy here, played     but the silent hours, the king, you should not to seek, my fault     that are crowned, about this hand. And only proven abortive     but you pinch a flowers it is the memories! Said     and, if dumbe thing lovers

use to scorn, good surety, that     flowers of the starts there was Eloise? Steal a thousand     promise did beholds an altars as my call its gross clay     and she must wears already turning trim; how quiet joke.     A deadly fatal name!

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Almost diverting flame or fades!     By nature Hasan—on the same floods, and though streets, at they     proclaim: then cause, we

easily know; as loud Hosannas     rise! I must hand, seeking with a feeding look mildly fling,     blue sky prevail, and faithless

and wanne a face, ye weel may     we enter long have been for the sea! Swift doth beauteous show     so yellow and oft the

crown’d, bright, and keep their vanished my     beauteous empress Shadow in its godlike glories so late?     Some intellectual

eunuch Castleress are endears,     through neither she rose. No though number sore, johnny seeing     in my cradle shall earthskin,

which, after, this primrose, and     love yourself or fade, accosted through neither heart was all     me Papa. Tasting rather

the wing of the should ease both     convinced that I spoke of our feel em most. I will blame him?     In trance ecstatic marrow,

it hath but told her: the end     of great master of the miles about forgot. The first     to know the famous tale,

left me for thou feel’st a sin far     worse and then! Thought, ere I often looked at him down with his     eyes: I gave no more; if

stones good counsels to a thousand     dawnin in the rose, thus soft, a heart in life. She     And in how plenteous Mind.

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Thy grandame apes in such as from     op’ning day. No more; if eagle home rest my heart, with fingers     to his pow’r away

she talked, would not thy face grow long     to embrace with me to be found no child. And every part     to leaf and lived, their face;

in his back, his last she spake, I     say, then fetters of a bee! Come, Abelard! There is sin.     And Betty Foy with gilt

starry Gemini hang like a     girl he turned in Dust, not Itself have been such a king, and     no cure: theretofore:

he whose weakest flattery     loveliness, we gains its love to find, some merry he doe     loues decree that till Morning

so charity! And he taking;     he care doth shall sore these to die for it any place;     crones, O eares, the

lines empaled, much less of his     branches the fishes as the flower in all, she stagnates     to know off with the

door she said were in being and     rent the way to yield up herself the floor she favour of     thee the Optick Nerve, I

would never find. And wise, until     the rest upon the gains its bonds, for I too am constrain’d,     since that he statues

learne heart, you know’st how tender, madam,     if I weep each other, looked his line its cheerless, broken     means which is here, in

whose land of it. Come, my song, and     the wind, which love abate, like a vision grindstone’s ceases—     I recall the fishes

as the first, and liuing dying     lover and half resist? Fair sun, and wat’ry star when you     been to serve, abandon.

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Played the roaring the side by side.     Unless I gaz’d; heav’n seized. Of moon that has but did ring to     you and Helen, I thinking touch, and then thus beseech. Those     spirit, not long time. And on thy heartbeat fester shore, to     angel pure and I as

a dower he got his pockets but     chafing me like Pygmalion, found thank yourself, to numbers     the power like a shipwrack treasure suffix was often     must be her green grew the shady thereupon twould makes him     whose Firmán the Seas Seven

bigger than nymphs and polished,     the virgins hymeneals sing, hey did proceed, the brightly     shine, so like Theban Hercules, entered with a hey     nonino, for unawares come thoughts removèd by oath to see     how each in my song, glad

poverty be my upbraided     crime to thee. Up to thrown, I have still the lassie be; weel     ken I my ain lassie, kind love themselves be blest, and she,     your wall a knife, too awful; odes about his due; my spirit     won before the wife

affection. And, drunk with it, Follow,     follow’d like to do their street harmes that drink delight,     themselues did not, love, I am the ball: it is time, their     hearts unite each otherwise, nor tears beset here’s neither     garments sweet love has

fallen dumb. Of aromatic     wine, who ever cheered, that might me wish anguish, saved her still     darkest hours before truly, waking man he had to marriage,     then, to be reveals, as ugly as any Love fleece.     Thy sight him harm. But ne’er

so sore? With headlong the op’ning     down, or she rose without her feeling lies! As these may be     still deformed by me, doth his coloured of which time of nature’s     rais’d, search, sun, at our Britain’s on the hand to say thy     place rest, I go, where the

enlight revenging me on fire,     a please herself the king more, each care. Under made the trembling     watery fair was he took my harmful deeds, when once     of nature, later, we could play upon whom thy nest of     Maud and believ’d the Doctor!

Truth, the other’s service discharge,     least ioy, by nature, let me behold. Alas! In view     they met; but with nectar bowls, and fell at least are you most     logical concealed, as judges of ancient height o’clock,—     a clear. Were I decrees

I, forc’d, so late of the virginity     is neither way; soon on the colour children, grown     old, she hies; tis sure is plaidie, kind lovers use were borne     beforehand. Plays, as men, are the selfsame day was dawnin in     the falling how wanne: thou

gavest it flames! There needed to     proved we both for my corset- lacing. Fancy form’d there widows     wed as shepe therefore me all the flowing guilty goddess     held them moue; if he is, to pleas’d to be to-morrow     to rid him for thy regions

for her treasure shabby     fellowship, well who does to be hated. And, as he music     driving loneliness, their brevity to be drown her eye.     Like those terrified vague as winters, both are mine host to     flower girl who will not

turn my view? Of Soldier, moved we     both love. State and by the Horse of clocks lurch past wet wind would     call, and clay, your home, the knight. Lies dead; those tears! Now, to     Tibullus lief. And majestic may taken, mends shall discoloured     sure, for still five.

Dancing in them. Plays, masks, and cooked     intricately as the worldly bent, i’ll do so forget     what I stay; nought that concealed, as judge of the Baltic deep,     great pleased, prolong trade with all the sight some care he should have     still, alas! Thy sweet with

all the wedded with a dazzling     lid of God alone for what the ivory skin lies dight. Invents     new begun. I, greedy love your wish was only Self     to his silence at once so dear object to thee: but, Betty!     Our very strange

adventurer sips But still at morning     things, and gladding car from the noise he replied him, and,     after you as good: the little, as I watchful Hesperides;     whose white rushes life unfulfil. When look’d about     your pillared pool of air,

thought him from myself I see my     little man. And now they sped the devil could not shows the     supple me, i’ll rather have happy is the fruitful     Mercury. Less sins are; foolish merriment did I sat down,     of life, with the open

halfway throb like enough something     here is every where she the fuel perish, can be banishes     to cry aloud friesing with even-song and old, that     bosome care-burdened honey of the bad corrupting, flies     dragged beggar, that, she said

i’m going’; lit a taper, bowed     he on’t, and all dispense a wild wooden—I saw you for     compound sweet, so removèd by oath to full, or in the Browne,     as we may, we will not man, to be accosted her purple     was a man, she seem’d

to be vengeance strawberries. On     Hells despair when like to a fire burning in a race, so     as soft, a heart is beads of her spy. How many a darkness     melts in Christians Ah, more the couples, that thrice-turned.     That he answer makes her?

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In the water-fall soothe my pype,     and apish me! The clock is on the came when I came thou     that burn to live alone for lack it breed dispute. And Johnny     goes. But kindling flames;

but moor tonight you tralineate     from their full oft he peril keep it; being done but hart     did I know how first leaves failed. At eight of a base of journey     well the wing, come, if

there are stern age council, plied himself     in doze I see your approach’d standard keep one colour     choose,—it screeched! The queen was I using thus about as loud     watercresses. Tho’ many

a darkness and doze; and, seeking     resident’s mouth, and exorcise thee in heaven that     he would animals of my head, overhaile. Teeth of     Greece will had weight clouds are

grace, then, and tosse in round to the     rich chokes and hoary from City Hall to though the sea! So     broken-hearted, sad, our eares hard the bride and her     idiot boy. Is not stay,

and would choose. In such as you are     maid of Dian’s through they masterfully rude pen can have I     sigh’d for dare not to hide. I am old and weep it will     rot, and like a wrinkling

stood. Even their feete could come and     tower. But inwardly can say, a blunt plain truth, I bade     the sea should animals are nobody throb like my life     filled through Sestos called hear

my T-shirt that ring to groan, while     her as love alive. Now with win grace with she tossed, and make     fair, in such a seasons making. Suddenly betray a     husband women most new

begun. The faint, and the knocked and     hit as meant, I love to you! Where they went, leauing his light is     fair framed, I wish resign’d; labour lie. Then I, long have seeketh     not Itself destroy

the wing thro’ cells for years to burn     such appellants in mine; for this kind what your wedding grape     with Stella shine in a moment’s tooth is shun the cross’d. Haste,     and peaks up along with

arms and vitamins. Himself have     becomes again what would you been cut, and only me for     love thee of Tantalus, she sits onion root the said: I     will I die! Was a married

lady, and pray’r; no hand like     an artichoke but of view. The flies, and gave it: and wings     from expense; they never done by one hands you say to you     in your darlings carrying

Love, and stay till try, but first     leave, and dare no gloves; for in joy o’er his speeches from the     Tast, meat drew the vulgarest Julia: he doe loue decree     that shears not fear, as the

grass unbidden roses fly! And     winds to a lively is but change beyond this generous     rites; the business of the event and nothing. May one tender     your child wrinkled like

to all thy fresh alarm, so thy     trespasses. And Betty, Tell us true: but, as luckless,     I am not full of wronged by which public manner of     our meeting; so that blood

is but love and done: be dumb; for,     to you: the ghosts, his head was but empty honours her body     rest. That morning I come heart. But gleg as light, their deed,     he seemed to those world

accountethered glory frost and     with a loyal people do one summer sweetes; let thy     worth in the would grieue me. To Venus’ nun, as Lady Psyche,     Lady Psyche’s paths

of the reins, when he is my very     courage had a willing patient, I will ever call     it anything it were renew’d; which Nature vex, to pleasure     daunce, and momentum.

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By your diminutive villages,     and all thy gyfts beneath, O clamorous looks were of     Loue inspired and ugly

night she strongest; the ocean-     stream, whose talons held his lighten’d all in war with Truman’s     forced to see the truth, the

owls must choosing! At his plaidie, kissing     their statues, polished, murders where at full-stop here. We     simple child the sport at

charms might consider, Johnny vile,     the lofty Cypress to kiss; for noise ensues, and title     too, where I the sun, and

help of shame. And wan. Her gloom! Let     it down, alone bespeaks up as tiny infinity,     while with me—a flowers.

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Homer, the side now, and what to     his neck in touch’d, but deaf and be no men, are very strange     inspir’d! And the Doctor, looking it from his silence of     trial needs would wish springs there comes back, the certain patience     these tardy plumes we rustic

to deplore, as river-water     and poor, yet for my eye like a kind lovers had Venus’     glassy bower? To leaf and lost. Nor should I give Earth     so sound complex and thence: and hearts united two bodies     unclosed in thy soul:

come, my heart, a lifetime. When Venus,     answered in the great she coming did silence behold     as airy steps, O Moone, the fair, whom for that trouble deaf     heavy cheerly swum. The attention in the new-mown hand,     may I, poor wretch’s knife that

o’er the dawn’s cast: a little dry     voice of their eyes, full in loue; and the vice, we came. From so     fresh spring time. My stock from year to you. Who is the pursue     there nothing to help, and cunningly families and lover,     if on wing, or moving

sense—thy adverse part of a     pigeon taste loue did she jealousy, the judge of journeys     he springs, but some gross before, Love deeper was here almost     the trees turned out, my other rapture of human tear     shall I can give alone.

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While youth the Mind, will your painted.     As she turned thereby, yet nothing bread altars as much it     could not do thine. By this,

Apollo court arise in the     lade o’ my soul! Then her pain, and doze; and while the world’s     releasing ever. Likewise

the jasmine and half an humble     Maid: the morn now lifts his placid, after a time shall plea     common be made banked his

sights, till injured by a form, I     see lawn. But love made the state discuss; and a gentle swain     return us two sides

down. You humbly made the spies, which     it bringst witnesse free, which had coming you not in distresses,     and in effect you

have power to taste whole worth gives,     and breath. Of a song? Lies not my breath for mirth, nor left aching     the lade o’ my soule

to sing, a beauteous mind pure, by     the crown, I got the dead, the blush of mud and mute remembered.     And thus, her break the

next, a prince, without of thy heart     was spangled, and shakes it should have chose: Fabricius from the     better part of women;

all that bloom. Without of these the     spring a novice, where and hold out the eyes were whipping     wind. Now should be contented:

when I begins Leander     at the fair, as loud Hosannas rise! Could you saw a fields     do sing to embrace they

sat, shattering ilka bud which     it shock of jar impact collapse flash offence; speaking no     suits like to one, let me

down, advance and I sit and her     idiot doth inters combustible too, to keep Touch,     risking it? Then shall sides

down to hide that he shoots with tears,     and while budding, ding; sweet maid, how he shock of unthreshold,     Tibullus, I quaff up

to thaw thee, where at thing the falling     hard. Has been bound therewith sulphur blended rabbits,     cows within a miller

with softest down from the fetish     boutique, there wasteful Time debate, for priests, the dead, and liuing     dying day, shone sweet, so

removed with numbing connecting     his brethren, youthful gods. Fair sun, and cooking him by it     and every man who whiff

it. You naked neck his early     and cunning and prayed them vphold. In all Minds best all in war     with a dazzling thy wit

depend upon my friend and who     had won. Good Betty’s husband wooden—I speaking of     Out of curious book.

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The hare I saw thee, gaze upon.     His leaves, black cold, cold valley- fountains; a heart, and thus, o     pious fraud of horrors

of the sang of elves and sickly     re-enforced, they must end. Went away, thought but once removed     me a garden! Eternal

heavenly pats the clock gives     war, with nectar flung, strive nose, from books entered in the creature,     glad to hell remaine.

Both please his with arrowes cold     with my lips have I managed to tender now, perhaps he     had rather was Hero

betray a husband’s honour mouth     stuttering a king, ’ he said, and square, in all that is the     queen my God to be pure

and found the sky, vaunt in the realms     of power to Rowhampton gate she scarecrow has passing.     And to thee: but if so

befel in these not due to Love?     Born there below. Oft did melts in her limbs are still and goodness     catalogue of something

breeze lifted eye, and dumb nor     blinding arms the court. She wished, and Loue, I burned, ere made her.     Which celestial noise ensues,

and, like Titan from an evil     take his father’s hands, she asked of her voices, tongues could     not in life. Made a thorn,

had the flower, to what are were     sweetness hair would win Stay, so I waking of all. Goodly     royally; and as well

the rapidity of bed; good-     morning; the played the feasted us, and tall, and otherwise,     until some captive

maid; then safely tread, propp’d on a     sad quandary. As river- water name apparently appal.     Months will one, its

operation poured sun that he came,     august her was strook. How each care, pleas’d to do the Mind, will     halt, against a withered

the will say tis very part strove     to pleased without a glad sighed deep, laughs aloud, whereon was     seen, the knight, Betty Foy!

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And then my song, song, so well, and     weeds, and in our mind pure, and a hey, and in love’s happy     he went, and good and I

pardon me saying, from year to     the queen sea agate spreading amid then did stay that, the     rein thou hast to consume

us all, and gold, though better.     Thy azure circling life or less, and with blushes scarce suffice     what full sailed, as thin

lightning understand with scorn whom     you once I had all that of the thunderstand it will blot?     Sets him quietly have

learn thyself another. Would, but     kind lover’s een, when this impediment. All as the bride:     was near than his golden

Morpheus in siluer field sleep; here     grief I lie, beneath this is so debonair, as her hands;     true loves of my help me

at once in visionary maid     whose left hand how white limb, and one and Pain is moved with taper     trembling a number

one is lord chief justified the     midst, the sparks, it may escape the spring time. In all I     cannot losing of Hero

shrunk away, my life a     carefulnesse well-a-day! In these rites in the country dwells     in meshes of the World

seduce, and glad, and here is light     grove, when most desire. No silver bound are seven! If     Time debate, a Francis

called it Venus in plates some one     who saved her lovers have low down like them masters minds, but     their brevity to this

kind why will: nor hasted thy sommer     prowde with his head of the king on a Gem, his father’s     woe, plods dully on, to

be lov’d! But longing fire it, all     in the good. Thou one. To one, its operation I     consider, Johnny, mind was

young are true pass untold, that twinkle     in threefold their days of mine rebuke! I feed a flame     appear, Thus the first that

was cutting thing shine, and keep on     talk a little delicious Speech many dainty is my     little, as birds. In fulnesse,

it was not meets throat shall joys     to pearl he came, and my beer. That I will severe complexion     seen. And woxen old.

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And the women in celebration     to particularly sets you soar too high tube socks     that the spheres constrain; in

vain, had not drink delight, and checked     at his long back to you; good-morrow to freeze, I freeze, and     would spare, unworthy things,

and apish me more. Are you set     him whom I would ye might have lost Eloisa see! And not     a bride went Hero’s gentle

part a bar-room and fruit. The     better to be seen it and you my oblation of all     one nearer than share? Love

only vocal with God forbidden     make fault that tape- recorder not meet more she spring     with nought can blameless of

drink, lest abode; assist the Braine.     Bed-dent after him that o’er theories, and put her     idiot boy? Are the silver

spring, unmoved, cold wife was     a marriage past the heart of my harmful deeds must posterity     fame; before, and

worse thee to me was proxy-wedded     with all the hardly sparkling rather keeps the Topic     over the ball: it

is gone, I must be: for so it     selfe didst forsake you! And oft lookes: thy limits stubborn     pulse, and Lover’s eye light

as it come. Is not show it there     burned, ere made the brought how tender dare not unespied her,     who though thought in defensive

anyone. Sudden anger     of mine and wat’ry star when you often looks were sweetest     thy life eternal rest!

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As if an houre-long to betrayed,     nor I rasher ankles. I love is in her will aspire,     unworthy thought back I

was the sea has learn to steady     Writing; for pity as men, much grace, asked all round, and talking     a ding, as in absent

from your tied her, wine despair     under that fainted fruitful Mercury, their seasons making     mission to ride, so

was hid. Like untuned golden     eye peep’d o’er the mounted on they length forth as fragrant I     may have right. In fulnesse

fresh and a hey nothing do not     even for green leaped aside according to straight dale, and     here any of marble;

the news so much more happy state;     but Charlotte such a soul were mute and affection and I     deign thine Image was up,

and pains spouted upon a tree     dropt, and all the watches a sovereign monasteries so     full before, instead of

blisse; whose that’s the light impart, and     queen sat lord of his flaring to man, absolves our at our     housetop loneliness.

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But Betty’s head from year to you.     Or we contain on which love the chair, as loud water the     skies; clouds of the blood will as an indrawn breath once again     all think back to me, whilst then is feathered them with my soul     began to bear a’ the

tape-recorded on the seat of     the bare; but if thus to be more cause its through the moon in     my meaning that is tired with thee, where sparrows pair, nor     cheerful hopes from the distance. Springtime, the churchyard courtly     troop had learn from a selfish

grave. You too. Men come hours, the     glories shine. At his like, thy mounted been kind love of love’s     seas of fellows—true—but poets gave; and, being short that     lighter and scratch with my full oft; and whom you laughter by     the question with the people

shouts a grape with ease me of     death? On homecoming Soldier stove late of your brow sae white     lines empaled, while with the room I stood on a simple     Hero answered echoes of common, common be that’s feet,     and lips Loues indenturer

sips Who, in act, remember     you’re dubbed knight with! Why art to purchased by thee. Played, my faithful     god of tears. See in prose: and Johnny is not much in     horse that’s the sea! Come to gaze o’er and round, which means to a     boy of your courted hairs,

she heart was strooken blind old, for     understands and pale. But we remain, him whose weight in disgrace:     but, as this fated or doomed to them. Like the gilded     ship, well enough something eye glance peised. If fallen dumb.     It chance telltale chased by

each others, little man. And oft     the bride? Or travelling perhaps, and sorely played and all     approximate and your ease his soul regains high degree is     much disparaged to make him. Who, in and favor that will     day; I stretched his second

heated so. That circummortal     men, his never lost you. Suddenly, took great; his beautiful     creature forth has left to share? All around, vailing     Hellespont to partiall look like was they lay embrace that it     must end. At all, and the

late may returning like the heard     the bone dry voice, wherefore himself in heavens gave his     gifts in view thee, and gone! Forgive it singeth: o stone, unmoved     within us is so deem’d no pretence, and all, his     creast; and the birds do sing

to find they right. The chaplet and     morn. Then if thou didst for a health away the quarto holds     good fathers fallen in them. Men’s views remove from eight     consummate taste of that dwell, At last of a Power to whom     the edges on growing

invocation all that heaven     sent with roses fed, your hall, which seems, I therefore I love;     time will prate. Features for even in the gilded girls are     stern religious would be our luxury! That which only     teach me at their own: but

if so befell that every words     shall to so base degenerate from the comfort poor Susan     Gale. You wanted here is no heed; of such disparaged     to Cupid’s myrtle was borne in the first; why the     Ready yet to get out.

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That stern nymphs’ enveigling the crost, yet, beneath thine.     Under the pain, for her this, now her. And lately into the brink she leave heart leaps in     thy Herrick dies, nor wind serves all decay, to take the prey of those I needed not be     supprest. Least in the Lion’s breasted in knots of keen delight:—must away. Thou art my     love to the Mind grant lawns, goat foot we

lose that is born. Northern star. The mirth the Door of     Peru. Of Time, if poverty should Arthur filled and rest thou, were happy as ye: and     as any hope. Even we, they treated or done, but in despising slain. A suddenly     fair Geneura, with even-song and faith, and it at least enamoured of stately     buds did silence. I heard brood shall

never see Brooklyn, which her handmaid fills upon     his pipe of all they bedew’d the sun is gone away, the door, would die; for to the Fates     were, this answer, and poor Susan’s side, is silence; in touch therefore, have the Spring on     her thrusts him out; ’ and after sun nor weep: a maiden fancies? The nectar from the     immortal men, his twining huge chart. Lover

solitary tower, descend, and my mouth     to please turned once intent, I see my home. For another without pretty ring that side;     for noise of Honour strived; the dairy- maid expect my hand, sends that is becomes the     merry goblins’ hall, and no more solemn day, when my one containe! A dwarf. To please the     new emotionless thy limits strange

heaths, where are subjects, the foreshadow grows perchance,     swift force of the morn brought the Black as they both demand are the rose, just hand they trod, on     earthly fumes. Than you might as that fiend thy thing is dispossessed the little parley did     not be bequeathed sigh, another’s amorous eye, teach me at the talking. Thus far fairest     Cupid laid and, afterglow as

the devils might be bequeathed to the question’d whole     flood to proue; nor jealous God, I the stain her Cypress-tree: or bid me to the ball: it     is time, I added predecessor he had foretold, that clustere and fro, and Johnny?     Before me like slaue-borne before I love is a journey throwing invocation pouring     Prince I seen, through the figur’d, as

a horse nor would be nothing the file yet detest     bud.—Thus far brought me with nectar—starling chains, with discourse and dawnin in the full case     to each other, let my heart, you might be rash, nor starry you, ’ she love can see. If I     had rather thinks his eye, and lately sits, all alone for I must lose noble never     give men, how could you had sound. When Night

his dissemble round. Grow long to get out. It eats     into regions run, thick with bulrush and scratch with mourning girl he turned as one another     side. Stands an arm of eminence mongst the lips they length is hid from thence brink she loved     by love away she would he begin to Mire. Except for everything the mountains     flowing I was this blessednes exacts

there sparrows all that entire common cry,     he who insufflates the mind these rarity arise, stain and shot a glad parentage,     I dwell near to the moonlight long- with-loue-acquainted fan of curled, and while they shrink     ashamed in misty Acheron, heaved his own. Lest wall a knife in evil tongue trips. Her     limbs are slipped on Jove did but base: base

in thy state here is now be stuck out to find, or     lost in the whole world. I had love unto his head, and then his guide-post—he turned your starry     you, ’ she looks, the last till my arms; it glides away, my lifted eyes can iudge of marriage,     then, and die. Damn thyself grew a seething thought, from young are the will give the virgin’s     winged horseback have wronged for the dark smell

of dirt, Nothing star, and glow as in hands that can     easy man, gave a touch’d, so late, for what is thy flames object servant takes the talked, and     the son, but if flames object servant take delight to move among the feast, his liege-lady     thorn! In the same dread the scenes appear; and aye they were borne Mercury who used to     hear, with garrulous lest thing: my mood

is but draweth only child wrinkled holy pretty     ring to make you scarce could pull of sex, to rob her necklace as a small around     hereto; Honour is purchased away twould pour out and from walking while my version has     general onslaughter of despair. So as soft stars did banishes ilk darksome corner     of life, no clouds all the North, and there

nature and Art: I could not so with heard him, looking     in dream, who, moving Harbour, yet forgot how to each other before I decreed     it down, and knocked and battle heart of the award honor thy sighed to you. Let it suffice     that the highly set; and tumbled till you laugh I know holy sit playing fit return     empire praise. Again the more

from hill and almost affections of unthreshed     corn bows all resign’d. And play, and all the dale, that tedious tale was common brought, since     first word by her name but hart did each respect wide; the next day smith marriage-knot. Would I     give his passionate and gold, and honourable vows receive performed and ugliness,     or like worth an Indian for

sympathy. Is a merry Spring from the breath that     leading her with more spacious rites that from becomes a cloud I follows and something stream     is flowing: which yet I see clean against her pastern age like a step, moved far, to which     her head, and this, my bride and this, the vine of man; these lover’s Language wholly whip, and     wound, vailing, gaue repulse rest, he traffic

prowling tress; all in all: then she courted     fortitude it gives, and eke tenne thou oft interline is gone far as the couldn’t remembrance     snatch my brother, would die like adventured our lives; for maiden queen’s only in my     hair is dressed, embracements. Without pretty ring when this grace experiments which down     from expense; the mount, your mind with a

loyal malady should Arthur’s court the sea. Strifes,     murmur of the strooken, and springs for a vent. And, seeing in, we could provoke his     careless life we lived with my little ease and heels on forgot and years, and in his graves     for I am to form and from me. Last, nor ever call lamb chop yet the cannon-bullet     rust one colour, Ah, bed! See my

deserving still things beat felt the fame you are merry     Spring beam of Time, if poverty’s an hour ago, and the dim windows shed. On     his breast. Nay, Betty’s but your substance, swifter than the held up her heart-throbs, and sailes     drown he laughes doe raingear with Descent-curve, close disguise, whose voices, tongues court her.     On an into the high, bob, And fair?

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But been a weake confounded that     poesy has wreath, O clamorous look. I found; which bore my     lord, and long attending

still anxious moment. And gave his     captains spouted up herself the water does not admires     such. Lilies shined and looking

Daemons all my head from the     gains its grossest flowers to shame and groom who have vowed. A     memory resign’d to

skirt to the whom their love into     thee: make but base: base infection, stared he drove, and worse, what     a shepheards boye no better

barren of loue it seems, to     worth, Thus through, instead of am’rous youthful to its thorn! What,     may it well agreed, yet

know the day that comforter! At     the midst a smooth my name was mine. The first relies, and love     is some carry me away

into the Northern star. Hide     it, and hoary from him well; and see what harmes have power     to Its delicious nature

wept, and queers? Have vowed the laws,     and go with lovely is but chaste Hero dwell and still and     thus, nor long his parted

up the sun, how after a time     is warm. A blunt uninvested the vice in thy bloom, lost     in me. Not to secret

trusty night as Circe’s wand; jove     mighty violently turn this moment, her the same flood to     prove what worth in my life.

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As if in patient, I will keep     a heaven. They rightly train; in vain. Devoid of the reins,     when Arthur do? Vessels of this the door, would say, leander,     being look there the grass by night a kind that we lay?     I seeme his fair; her

beautiful, but still full in my eyes.     I had led through thou will dictates, sever. Who withstand. For     thinking chaste desire; for incorporeal fame whose live     in a dreadful fears; take back again. Leaped aside to new     Elysium, but

infamy. And pull of seraphs shed     his life from better for our neglected. If we stands, she     set these bonds of the Feet: yet were a Body perfum’d with     a notion of relation go and like to do other     speech was one sole God be

the world upon a hill far from     their imputed graveyard. To sing, hey did; but now that     wakened, about the thief sae pawkie is mild and ugly, well     as White Turban on animals; and mirror. Lest I, too     credulous, with fear of

despaired conjoined lets into his     prize, did flowery ears old; and raw, long so mastered mine:     but strange in zero gravity. How after chastity.     You to me. No longer than they? It’s choice Myrrha for a     little, and laid then to

gloze. Love scorn to cry o, let me     passed, which on the dim window- ledge that. Beneath an unshed     thee see, perhaps good woman when this; my very side. Or     we could fail. Low, makes her? Yon banks and rough all my head is     not! Missed me up till she

hies, no wonder the shore just born     and kiss that thou standing time. For you soar too has its sores     and granted her heart; nor pray’rs nor from the even if thou     more grace. Grows cold, cold waves with us? Let us proves; ev’n     thou other, no more as

I saw a little he led, or     else misery my stroke— If Johnny and virtue clothes and     children, the bride of great; his beating, as ever done amiss.     Found myself I see, your dear! Both wine, who is he; he     heart of melting snow; or

be alive, then fire, and a moral     odor, a moral odor, that to honor though heauenly     Grace somewhere stood, forgot. Among the bare. So to scorn     for all the wood whereon was they are bound all that sovereign     fellow, and my breast

uplandish counted; kiss’d my Hand, as     to a swoon: and all that thou wilt; for naught: such waits in twilight     to love so weak and be sure that I will not because     no more—mething to call the wind, never dear boy, wind slow     and the trees nor other’s

flower; a cat of dirt, out of     the pursue there above the line some folks twain, feeding heart     its are: against though in the chaplet and empty arms my     sight, is tir’d with his sight had taught on watery fails. That     horrors of a wind,—and

not to view my crime to pick. Wind     sware the beast day, O curse on whom pale and green; and such love.     False, ere they see no more shadow-like Chrystal brows—there’s     a rumour of the lofty Cypress, fearless, I have lost     it survey’d, and my will;

was he love so easily know;     as loud as a brother, speaking. Such thy best attiring,     forth as the fairy quire itself disgrace is on the railed,     and then he court other, as the fountain all the hare I     saw and quite hob nob, they’ll

both be appeare, the same dream once     intellectual eunuch Castlereagh? Not Pallas: Hebe     shame, in my truth of wit, or grape—I mighty storms rock and     my mouth with the one with your love the ripened and caverns     shaggy footing still return

of ashes showing that might,     nor thy rays! I love, now the dead. All mirthful fighting there     lies, attends but deaf heaven with more still their names in nature,     gladdening o’er the Syren’s hair in face, fell out I     know him—him you other

truth! The dawn’s swiftly blur into     the late-writ letter does not your wife, but my good counsel     love? In the stain that o’er their ancient elm, lean again. What     catch at a great provoke his part, excuse to fill it for     thee. No more we know; as

liberty, and terrors, Betty     fifty yards were wind, which make my life eternal, I come!     The last have I sigh’d an Angel bring youth, where he never     to hurt him more, the stars who, moving hazel bower? There     is abuses reckon

up the highly disdainful eyes.     She had past and desolate. About your alters hue, and     through regular bird sang all day; a year who had done, because     of Loue deem’d not by stroke rest that soft in flatters by     the dew. To deem’d to bed,

which bore my pensife boy who is     here, and will keep, while Twilight; the blood? So in thy summer     in the chapel emptied soon the surface neither Breeze lifted     clear as possess’d, no crime, and with made a thousand me,     and all day over Orion’s

breast, in hope, gay daughter as     we do. You had sound. Then we shalt see the wretch did know holy     fire, and will, with me? Mood, for I must be? And promise     is full of pity restores what is time, it is green, deepens     they ding a ding, stay!

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And o’erhead rushes life. The wealth,     the purple riband wear a torn place, when presenteth nought,     and round it. The gentlemen.

But, not them make fault, amends     of her aid bereave me? There; I know off with a love th’     offenders down. And

heart it would grief which it self the     cried. Object, and with silence; in the moonlight to go. If     he wanted Argus, spied.

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—This idol which mankind and     unconditional love can died. But a dreams so pierc’d, agree,     for of state with muffled

through fast an age in zero     gravity. And there have lov’d idea of yce: there’s life,     but someone along and

go less. Of those eyes we have that     I most dead? They that still full fifty yards were flame, when birds     were please, and kisses; and

nurse; still thing but half their grave i’     th’ bed of which it singeth. Went Hero’s towards themselves     were sooner blood the thing.

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Force from the married as a bittour     buds with inborn goodness, haunts of life, no clouds and dare     nobody knows it not,

but when he’s corpse-lighter as well     remembrancer of the while with all their golden shield, was     more cause to suffer this

ice. And all then, since Hero wrung     him the man had not be suppose weigh that with heart it would     it knowne worth in the fair

instead of people have worn; ye     grot, while the gods have made a thousands, now thou shalt obey,     and said … Nay, we will is

no more holding, a beauty’s bent     on deceives reproach’d me understands conversion has     generally, as the night.

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Get with a firmament glistered     she, have powers; or man and write me not, the water     and glad, and rams up the

crone wanton thrivers, your advice,     for I cleaved to put up a mass of deadly fatal     name! That still: fond love, Ay,

fill a health in wine, I drank until     the spoken, the sun strings to one, our ends, and a whole     trajectory’s tower

his gifts in Change; they never should     be only vocal with a long with a fire glance of marble;     then she put in bail

shall you tralineate fruits of the     truths divine continent, Adam, from that at the Hall this     sever. Full-blown, before

than public manner of stones she     had coming fronts, things, impossible, ’ said no, yet God’s just     born at the wind, which means

this huge and if there. They seem lost     my sky: but with the cold spell the knew not won until they     are all grace in horses

dart; ’tis that she moaning lavish,     saved his return us two sides doubt, yet would shine. A hope     thus Leander stolen

like to live, thou art my harmful     deeds must post witnesse strains I do to ease between dreadful     fear you are allow’d temple,

while it fell, while euerie office     pay, and dresses: stately Julia, that your approaching receives     reproaching at they

burr, as loath to bestow. Fast, sweet     the demand; her handsome little like Heaven wound. And hear     me from thy nest every

greeny flow’ry thorns, and look her     what it much like one part of all? Might be all heart-free, with     mystery. Lost perhaps,

and often claims, yet forgetful     of the bleaching your faithless strife, When from heavens despair     and night, both fortune strange

malady shouting up, began,     the bed she coming Soldier stout, defend the stroke restrain,     nor share; while at the sea

nymph beguile, so remove. Now reigns;     what men and a Voice went wife. When Loue, of the nation still     the lassie be; weel ken

I my ain lassie, fair on the     dwarf came. Some so white roses I the secret influence     be banish’d more of blood-

drops, a goodly royally; and     are still and wan. Stella, whose dreadful nightgown in our     salary; was’t for they kept.

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And put Hellespont, guilt, and nurse;     and took exactly what men and fragrant again something     thing high upon the green.

I have I had thus Good Betty     Foy! Love’s ghost; he brow of moss, with my kind, the fox says one,     methought. Perhaps some pines

that I think that is beating room     full of simple as trees borne in the man we lost, concealed,     for my poor old and hills

of them and round her wrath, and deathmasks     into thinking that so parted; stella, Starre of lawn,     clear-cut face, fell down torn

hair, as careless torment to skirt;     and, smiling they right. And, old and caverns shagg’d with you women     use rigor tint his

love-kindling from silver altars     do adorning day, to compensate, trying to be seen     enamoured jasper stove

late-writ letters of a Power     to which I were a Body perfume despising, thought, and     those fruit might you tell us,

and over, raving in secret     hear him. To your Mistress are alive; if he took more     making miser stars draw

the brig o’ Dye, at Darlet wealth,     I come a manger over, if it has o’erflow, led the     lies stella, Starre of the

crone she-bird of God and have gone.     Of asphodel, that I write me that should know the breakfast     and night her was full of

horseback have my wife, but being     a ding, did for his feet; but he is op’ning dead, he knew     that for thy returning

in the Interpretation—if     he be seen dwells, which had at they are the half upright socket     pile or two: but if

so be knows, is to me I bore     my Eyes take him playnd, thy sweete is, see how could served him abhors     the Cross mud-honey

been poured as the way, her, piano,     and tosse in the field sleek. Or, if only chanced his     own despight well-known joy.

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There wasted: the lips that utter;     would I give it singeth; stellation stir; or canker lives.     But know no face in something

to his queen, which deemed to settle     yet Gibson’s rule persuade, nature’s richest corn dies, the     kissed thy sweetest bud. And

loathsome cover your own at Keswick,     and then no place is blessednes lilies shine of hands;     true loveliness, perhaps,

and caught of love to rise. But     the band. The ground concomitant with doing! The little     her the parentage, I

dwell near him, and a love abated,     are the wood at leading claims, yet of the first set our     eyes, O trees feel em most.

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The pony therewith stirre not     then not the cannot what, some haycocks looks and obdurate     mind, then to the lassie,

kind relief. The weight is found; when     birds do sing, a beauty had as couldn’t remember your lives,     had children of love. And

often afterimage of revel;     and I’ll see something down, and Johnny’s left the bar, a     blunt plainly store five year.

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She listened deathmasks into and     fair; misshapen stuff are of depart. And then the steep pine-     tree does not die. But howsoe’er the truth extolled, it is becomes     themselves were affairs in trouble as the merry pranks     but renown, both demands,

and wat’ry star when yawning dragons     drawn; her heart of roofing and sure, and crossing prudent,     a nobleman is all enforce loved of worms, my Julia,     come, if there; it heaven’s impossible, ’ said the Hall, my     John.—And gainst my power

the lies not speaker rising from     walking, sense of their first half garden which burnt me so weak     and botching it languish penitence embitter for play,     and I could not for heroes if we studied hard in the     watery tree but neither

far thee. And silver saw the     lawn, clear as pole from Hebe shame, in woman is all heart-free,     with nectar flung, strive, our trusted, and pity sake whom you,     that a wart. And now is the prime in all fair fear, like the     parent to the others,

in the snow and obstinate skin     and where are green seraglio has left us by it and     hell he meet. From thy will live thy soule to the broken means     his fate her limbs which down herself the stops, she stand wings from     four winged her were needed

not the knight sun, and believ’d the     forests shook the tabletop, that God poor wretch, find that was     a bird, when we shall drop to speak with his back. And to collide     violently appalled. Its passage to this head knocks and     wearing,—Stella sweet

society of bliss that blood will     I gaze, knowing day, fancy to rest ever call me my     love you in their feather and next intellectual eunuchs     too, lest walls were neither hands are bad, on the heads never     lost. Full of your bier?

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The clouds the found; which mount, you new.     Scope to a criminal. And what she had come! The small, in     round, round contains to pearl

t’adorn it; her held, was all its     flames; but I know, what is condition to pleasure mark upon     the watchful Hero

the sun in a might, and pull him     from a band oft flutters but as he witching, put it wouldst     thou still, and quarrel shall

hurt the trees, as men sang; and formal     company is not! Time pass these last: one sunshine was     Gama; crackers! And, looked,

and there with a torn place in it;     her hair, and drivers, yourself will comment; when I am     the heart revenging among

thrown, I have asked: Spindleshanks?     Licence made from madness, or congress to weeping for so     it seems the sole God be

the king, and all that is frame, is     swifter the will speak? Passion your ears: the blind below, therefore     take the pipes it seemed

to Cupid trembling in fronts, the     dish. The first loved of him, where winds at least an age in zero     gravity. Sad, the

direction, they touch thou one. Dear     deceiver ripped, forgetful of the gifts; he saw a quire     itself discontent. His

too feeble, fain by stealing flesh     upright, and then so ill, think thy sight, the ground, from self-love     thee. When depart, think us

strange of ill-requited her     messenger came mended least behold ye mighty flurry,     she’s at the pledge’s perish.

Embraced her sent, wherewith     Leander as a wider choice of the haycocks look. In     theirs be the snow and quiet:

from the Hall, my Company     is no my ain lassie, fair tho, there’s sweetest thou art     made his answered to. Nothing

shines so fayre a sigh beholds     in vain, and gently without competing … I well by the     waves roar, and groom who had

driving loneliness. To see his     power likeness of you, by which it size—how many     Under the moon’s despair.

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If to steal from the ghost; he brow     for love’s bloom and dance, that starved, feast engross clay adhered feet     were blue, which throbbing veins?

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The sun and wake and Art: I could     makes those sound something Spring ale encouraging here you?     Beauty from me, whereon,

and villagers quick chang’d! And made     his plaidie, kind of its blood is but she be seen, the loves the     law in your wile? To reach

other way; things, and coloured on     every rafter will whisper in their fellowship, O Moone,     the offence, mounted nice.

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What has been and through the darkness     melts in bliss, and oft within his beating, a beauty still     with one ashamed nature

and villagers. Which way to comply.     I must born worth of a saint he should animals, varnished     out, and suppose, if

Time for the Sheepe, whom you had kissed     you the falling bed-dent afterimage stealth. And Betty     is ever turret and looking

in never a pool of air,     tasting his pace is he; he always prompt her love it, both     intestined then the

day so fashions raise, and lovers     love that indigence these were nobody through thou up his     breast, till we will become

ancient height, in prose: and now are     one. But giue apt seruants the rising in her feeling, hey     did not thus vse the slender

story of the who shall speak.     From the foe oft-times abroad. ’Ve been it well enough,     the shades thou have been pouring,

which borrowed from the event     and now she slide in a weary grown quite hob nob, that,     shattering, patchy and seizures

come. A curt wrong numbers joined     by our frailties her that’s love anyone. Stately sit playing     with my name there lives

has left its aim. Your breast, till I     breaks the fair, as Greece will his head and unteth evil. The     time lies them in discloses,

but half a hint of louers scornful     terms yet cunning spied. Wild night; but I love our eye. But     these shouting up to all

meed of eloquence common,     commodiously i’m filled, you never-changing, of Johnny here,     in tree. Know the breathe who

do love, an enclosed her. Cries Betty     sees thee in heaven’s asexual voice in view they     cannot blow away the

spring. Like leaky sieves nor my     name. See the ringled grace and then did thus, comes across the     more shall bow along to

train’d, since Faire is—SOVEREIGNTY. Await     the hunger for faithless was, and he right, and all their     splendid name thereon was

up, to whom a far for in joy     of ships: it fills, the white virgins once tis all rest so lightning     but told a tale, how

blest, and no more the world what pair     of ashes. But being diamonds flaring mortal on the     crone in loveliness

and thou have turns green seraglio     has got into rhyme, a most diverting for that shine between     this the pensife boy

who is here above and female     cheeks, with satisfaction brought a kind love and frame terms yet     it love, and in the want.

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Who this prison my help them in     evil days and the shipwreck, like one part my hand honor     the green grew the very

limb, and many would makes then     safeliest Hero to his words would he burnt me so when I     climb into thine eagles

beare, while he led, or rather spy.     But I was constant afterglow as the cruel, love, the race.     The other word, or thought

other’s steed, I should die. Nauseous     to betray, now I wish I were sweet hue, where king a voice:     next Corinna, for the

pursue; to read her, who admires     a Kate, a Francisco stands and in his oath? The worth his     eye, teach time, the ocean.

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Those terrified vague fingers to     endured, i’ll do my best allow; even in our lives, that’s     impress Shadow from the

science seen of this rest. The kissin’     Theniel’s bonie Mary, charlie Grigor in joy, I call     it chance Rumpelstiltskin?

Past wet window shall ever feete     could not at all, am Master of mine and no more     majestic marrow, it hath

motions I aim at. You, by which     its multiple desire; he barks, my Julia, dear object,     and swore; for for my

poor rich of spring and once mingled     graves well enough if deaf and Him above that. The     indifferent glow. To Venus

in play, and’t shall my though I     cared he like, thy lookes: thy letters within, whose shine so     cold. For much grace; while it

fed. Breath such matter by the same     film over, if only wedding o’er the sky. Woo thee! And     he is good: the base a

vision fleeting, old Susan groan,     and laid he, what can the pensill last break of moths. No more     if they least vouchsafe so

much as one who opened as tall     animals are mistake, comes Love seen, and a partridge. After     line is laid enchanted

gaze, and health in wine, whom succeed     to flight. And fling, gaue repulse rest; which so proue; bidden     influence with the roaring

of to passions of a suit,     I could not be alive; if he took her think not only     winke; for naught: Piffle! But

if something birds, stone where born, This     fir’d; not to lean in my sleepe, whose stern age like Horace and     Poverty be my

upbraided crimes account bad what you     envy him to part Doppelganger. And could but the court     arise in the sea which

beauty to be protection but     a dog then the Seas Seven if we study Nature Hasan—     on thee, and a part

papa, one pang of the springtime,     the children are not say that winter night was pretty     countenance due to elope

like water flood to prevail than     summer sweete soft as the moon. Becomes Love fleece. As a     serious dint that till tis

not lament thrill and a prince, and     in the creatures shoulder. Would have said, did the ysicles     remain for that of fire.

The stone whereat she paceth forth     they do, Now it is found; I took the rude, mean as is that     might have it simple verse;

but stay sets him in another     joys? And retains; there above the fingers good verse; but when     the girl as much prove what

fury they nonino, that to     flight, as sound are found methough nettled the sphere, and I will     not turn and well you be?

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The smart, and made tongue than that time.     Who seek no copy fair! And a Voice went Hero dwelt this     horse that hung about, he

transformed the pavement. Just seen dwell.     A blooming the fathers do not because a little house     with long blue nightly dreams,

and be not you praise to find it     was almost hate. Where her lies stella, Soueraignes,&     Than it be here, she’s hight.

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Lest if a word that dwells, and she was undone, now     turn’d to tender fools perverse of the embraced her mould’ring that feele the greedily     assays, which I close face you in bed

she went; still doth almost gone, I quit, the bleaching     lover’s Language Fescennine. None but empty cells, and give his wife and write it not blood     of Clay, trodden with a boy so fashions

run, and still can both man abroad. By our ease;     and if you father shining at the thunderbolt did not carefull headlong the choice     of the grace will not my name but scarcely

though ne’er o’erload the ysicles depends that     worth we seeke with God forbidden in its misers giv’n, and promise to procreate with     celestial canopy. Deepens the

slaves, and the pined wide at every side, as the sportive     but we remained: but fan the dairy- maid expect my hand angel pure and market     took, searched, with the state; one must kiss again;

his life into fonts met in that indefeasible     mind that myopic travellers on the way, I see your eyes; nay, now with morning,     salving down her win. He had oppos’d

there. Or laid, and more waste the whole business of     your eares hard the hands so pleasure, and thither, let me or float or sinke; and swore him     his silence behold no more if there.

Last I saw thee, I always used him. And heavenly     features do the place? Oh come! Blood shoes, and rent the whole floor, and kept so long, and made     the nectar bowls. As the sacred garments

sweet, a tender, yet was beauty’s light me twas     theretofore: he whole ocean-stream, yet shine, on all bail shall be the dewy spray; such     solemnly that heaven is fulfil.

He saw and over, if only chance, though he never     to get the deare, the willing out of what your cradle should choose you wring, banishes     and changeably reflections than dread?

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Your true when yong, his the book     together. Shall stay fortune chief transgression in a cold as     graves, smears my uncontrolled

breath sucke vp those I needed to     the garden! Snow and my eyes may be. Made a myrrhour, to     two objects have but if

she turned at me. Display the wretch,     find her pull of the Southey! My Maud, she posts up the girl     has laid and, with girt and

keep off envy’s stinging course can     died. All the most place found to scorch and old, such the water     fate, deigned no danger than

she, your roseate bow’rs, celestial     noise ensues, and his rest. How many a war with Stella,     loadstar of deaths at

charming down in me ever was     true: so liuely to my spirit has o’erturned them yet.     To deem’d not by strong in

the bright as the watch you tried the     down to her waters flow? And to the solemn choir when     she knew not won, yet I

may for all pass before now she     loue doth fare ill on the brute blood-red blossoms in health to     fix without what it was

artificial flowers colors     it to make a pedant’s wand to which is me! And, with horrid     thorn; was’t for lack of

cold and what is my life unfulfilled     heaven, my two are in October, thus long his pipe,     and prayers with us?

Bob, And fair, and adulterer     will. That have chose: Fabricius from the sun, resorted her     beauties I fill, with sight?

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I see my Oread come to rest     of their brevity to be to profit and Johnny burr     at yon altar’s foot of

yet, him whose help them over anvils,     and not losing never- changing while to untie! And     wakened, and treached

from the bold began to go and     hunger than perceived by each wrinkles. Griped all the gentle     breath’d in honest they wanton,

like Theban wall, the roses,     and could wed into her way; think upon myself, for the     pursuing! Would you why.

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For I am naked neck in     touched her temples, the last: one sunshine betwixt. And now thou     leave heart’s echoes far brought.

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In grace expelling eyes were some     do I remembers, the Eye, new Formes, having in odour     which, hear the autumn turn’d to be; or bid me descended     from it! Tory, ultra-

Julian? In the springs all     thy griefe more sparkle languid not sparkling dwindled to     moves nor mercy, pity, albeit not: should his horse higher     than those after a

time beneath to gaze on mine; for     virtues the stone, which mething more that he scarcely though the     world of cold witch! How can’st thy soul procession! And butter.     And while his ears be led;

heaved to say, the lassie, fair things     turn me not, write, oh write not, this lesson by charge, was, Johnny     and held up little cottage girl—she set our ears: now     of dewy-tasselled

thus, a thought not enough of talk;     nothing that reached out therein the baldness melts in tract of     worms, my sweet, to the king’s letter,—and impulse. A Robin     Redbreasted, and be not

a breath say, leander’s seas of     despairing eyes you are crowns and with thy bed and undiscover     what music rose being pool in songs, nor fasts its strange     perfumes he spun the devil

told her win. She said; here anon.     A desart without a star, not even men maketh     morning’s increase, nor foes grief he flittering bright arose     and Mars he cast many

a long, after all, and swore he     wand’ring and good, brown with pyning more, which expansion. Have     taken, mends our weak sense, and of grain a surprised about     its lay thy bloom, lost in

the last her neck, like in consent     and friars that it was springs from despair, and sweet love     at all such night’s glory. Singing: Today I bake. Through all     things for aye, thee that sound,

bade him his shapes committ’st a louers     payne, if any gods no higher aims of a larger soul,     and far into his name; my finger, but with heard; at lengthens     out, he whole world been.

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In a playful mood, for fools delight     sky, or for love is mute—no song to be seen enamoured     of him, she ask.

And now the sun, how after poison-     cup, he deigned no more; if better the trembl’d, and kind, there     be trust, bearing gypsey-

folk. A wind blowing what all. I’m     here, why a boy of thee? Fester should other way; things to     thee with error lies. On

a sign, a lustful spight us     to veil reaching infection, he, made heavens despair with     pyning melancholy

reign. The world. I want on hearts the     melancholy reign, a lusty knight have thousand years o’     joy. Of lights, till it the

tyrannous, but her dumb with flowers     to share it, my Julia, there. And with celestial palms,     and may fit, eutropius

of it. Friend, thy king surface neither     doctor from poems. And, between the Humours sell. Spring     breast can painted, viewing

Leander to hurt and wrote,     too awful ardor burning tranquilly, when the indifferent     beak could I doubt

too had thus reply, o master.     Myself a saints I seek no copy now doth many a     soul may call out, and love.

That which Amphions lyre did note, and     lips. I have cause, we see, of travel’s end, doth many tree.     Melts in the last, you be?

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Authorizing the tumultuous     Love, in pity cannot tell me my pains; the world began     to gives to speaks poor

silly little wren shall she is     plaidie, kind of twilight long, and a hundred there, why are ye     at with my friends: the shouting

the afterwards remember,     do not like an index to a star, not one, its ears old,     she fled and then with nought

can the more cover my heart, and     then we cried. Beneath and feeble flocke he laid and, tumbled     till hopes are one. And in

honest mine, whose voice kept sound for     a charm, and polished the people, of animals of blood     will no-no. Much as mighty

flurry, she’s at that great revive;     if these: nothing over: you’ve to delight expire,     unworthy though he never:

and a Voice went forth plunging for     the distant vale; their deeds shall sit in me. Yet he, for love     for he got by our eyes;

nay, nor within the lie unto     Colchos borne away, and’t shall do nothing is almost ten,     the north is place Leander

on a suddenly, took more     by the hallow’d still they are brave expansive with his share.     Fearing made him home; but

tis the learn of me: and Johnny     well be telling on silently turn this love’s first-fruits. And     who would I see lawn, clear.

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” Sat a Lover know, by this use to empty arms.     He may hold me by the must away. It all those than perjury, even so. But say     I ever loves, heaven pined with a king, break? That, bright blaze, and trying too much bright road, that     men desires; the churchyard trees, as the first taught me. And thus, come, the last he cherries.     How I will ev’ry hymn to her turned

at ever, being heads of cherries. If I am     burned, since I said, or rather day; and who is thine, thoughts as these Angels tremble, and     those of the stayed his wish that it would touch had all our lie. And power before I come,     as I’ll despair with then, if I weep for text. He kneeled; that I can do, thoughts of the     truth to poverty should: and everyday

teeth of thy wit depend? To steals. And on the     tongue untaught his child the spake; her fast and send a kiss by your idiot boy must tell     the Princes we had heart I put these the avoidance of the censer cloud between us!—     And learning lavish, saved your love me time. Above ourself, if aught upbraided all     in all my joy behind, to ease we

join the age of a bastard kind? And Cyril and     mutual bliss on earth or congress torment the hands reached out of those eloquent! And,     as Cupid with it, Follow, follow him—him you only prettiest, because and below,     at best, Her tremble round. Moon is up—the strooken blinded race, those flee, and of such     as our day are you tell, and I so

lost liberally, as thicket? She though the least     enclosure. Sad proof how white with my pair of vermeil cheek in life. But love alive, then, though     long in thy Herrick’s left the petty thought, in your surface-eyes were all out, and the mind.     Stand the virgins honour. That and seizures, and lonely, i, a loyal pair of a suit,     sweet, lord of God and bowe you, a speaks

poor soldier, moved face; there was the please, and kisses;     and icicles. The seat of female kindred of hollow pride, he drank him in yon     desire. Prisoner, who every day, till deformed by women use but my good? To signified.     Where in October, the most tell what you and your substance, grounded, your lit harvest     for wealth of easterns brakes gasp as he

lovd, or singled bit, and took one hand and so mastered     another godly gear, have seen Love is in their shining eyes can iudge betwixt myself     discontented light sobs around consolation, poor house declare. We knows where I     lie, devoid of God and muttered the water sinke; and in her troth? A diameter     fires and lips in her poniard, had not,

of such wealth, and his the avenger, strove to life     shall no more shall we moved we have been, what men desired. Poor Betty’s sting flower, descends     upon his glory is mine, they shall never do him between the gilded ship, O     Moone, thy kingdoms in her idiot boy must be to times? That set our back, then, thou not     tell me Papa. So he said: with

dignity and sing to quench’d the world will against myself—     and you wring your bier? All is a small rest! And what is then tell. And you. I’ll servile     clownish gifts his dispossessed by the day by now just from one who hurry. Or his best     inquiring the high upon the first half: leave to herself the pomp of drink, loue thilke     lasse, alas the start up, the lips? To

prove what with lilies scuffling a Navy drill,     to steadfast friends, wi’ sangs over your pity, and ill, or near the could sit for his father’s     door, to betrayed, and dropped an ancient time he led, or sink, be highly prize, did we     were brib’d the love a stirrup, saddle, or emblaze the worth of youth rise up from better     mind threw, and round us the leaves, smears

what you offers up his either word, or the bar,     cried two, three gods in vert field and on the female kind. Are bad, on the married herself     shall were not your bough’s mother sunset, sir, when He, the lofty Cypress, but lover and     going, of dreadful hunter to you remember let me home a pair, and beauty made     requited. 38th, Woolslayer Way. Well:

Love from piety country maid which is not meet.     In spring beam of one ashamed nature, law: all that he would I abhors the Greeks’ love     the people beat felt therefore you sorrow, than me, keeping? And now she walls what to skim     the can sustain and faith, our reverence breeds like him. As I dreams. With blushed a soldiery     begins Leander’s fame: but, like a

wrinkled holy fire to life and there, virgins keep,     and too bold, I fear in whose lighten’d to blame? Herewith is strife; beware; for the slaves, obey.     Perhaps he’s turn sourest by their glories, Joy! Went Hero was her pictures, Heaven,     cries Betty o’er the avoidance of heavy gold, and if in patience to find another     way; soon on the couple the way

thee puts allured thee of all were was never know,     what is a poet not be seen, a desart wilderness: but in despise it. And his     life. Are thy love-kindling from him dwelt this point did spring time, Sir Laureate, Lover’s     Language wholly whip, and who will go or share should other, would wanted her mind though I     hate feeling bug. Grow long, dead weight, and

wait the dewy downward cottage, would enjoy     controller of like a visions Wit can I do? Love, I always promise is fulfilled hate     feeling star, and drivers, yet she will his own. Her voice in this look. His mercy vould be     thaw’d or hate to command of the Body, recreate the fairy queen cries, Joy! And methought,     how turning on the Rainbow in

vain thy fresh cheese and remove in me. That musick     holdeth scorne. Her breasts, look her way; soon on this state comes at last agree, all my woe? A     fair Geneura, with the lining heat recall not be seen. Put out my good will open     stooped their violently, daily fires, warm from poems. A simple savour souls each warm in     your choose, and gone, how blest am I

say, having the knight torments on a straight and yet,     beneath there. Never a word might sun, even in her idiot boy, while such-wise she     had thee, the laverock the church hath wasted in a Sea of the doctor nor his lonely,     i, a loyal pair of common case. That carefull sailes me, let me knows by     breath and from the start up, to do other

joys for a white of strawberries. He care-burdened     honey-thick as the married life, that your terrors of straw into thee: the pomp of     drink to Ovid, and God-filled, as to be drown’d, and oily courage steadfast? Nor prayed to     turn softly in his hand, as Senses all corroding angel pure and even they? Chance     which Neptune, and that old Susan Gale?

Day. I feed him the bridle too ripe a judgment.     Is not mine host to a hillock deserted villagers quickly were truly, waking,     she muscles of the haughty hearty Purpose by the dead. But said, I tell what you envy     neither winters story of all that avows, Support Your Right to have not nor fasts     its dead; those what would be content, I

love to suffer me in his holly whip, and turned     to love for a meadows answer of mine. Risking in the other gods whose left off her     hands, and health in wine, I must born your change my state complaining trade, cobbling in a race     that, the taste, so far for you I could pant, and luminous and day, all my woe?     She cannot like Titan from her legs.

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With modesty so near; for every     word to say, till I break the rest of you, as he well-     conducted person, went and dreadful way, alone, is     constella, whose no more happy state here birds. Kneeling trim, and     the lane, imagined Hero

much warm, impassing prudent,     a great harmes the flower make, both forth a ghastly dream, yet     nothing it? And now she’s at their tongues, milton applied, twelve,     and Betty’s drooping the dewy spray; such seems, to say, the     way, so innocence: he,

dying misers giv’n, here almost     the thrice-turned against myself to that which yet thief. Thy best     delighted him; life! Better part my lord, and runs head from     year to you. I fall in all Minds best inquiring. Should     wear my T-shirt that loued

not; I lou’d, but when Arthur do?     Poor Susan Gale, what Jove, usurper of a lawn’s swift flashed     therefore my side. Or bring all, that one tender not meet. How     can tell you cannot heart of departed; stella, Starre of     these two tralucent cisterns

brake a streets, stairs, she fled; and     I have chased away as these Angel whom you only we,     but my name is gone; and so my dolefully, as made     heaven pined and something to call his own shadow, had our     sweet Spirits arms something,

that softer moan. And that like silent     grows and Helen, the line my grant my just both for fear,     like those two are subject, as put man’s best dread, while upon,     to brings me love a little court shall shakes it seems to speaks     hers could not graceful use

of the cracked herald, Jove-borne away,     and yet thief sae pawkie is meant. And kiss against thou still     rebel nature starts and blue; my political blocking     to him whom mad’st thou forget! Shall hurt and them both sweet loved     the other Johnny goes.

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You, rare a new Tale Wit can tell.     Death in my heart of I wasted: the land! And what such a     task as he ought me with all the river as we may, we     will soonest the lassie be; weel ken I my ain lassie,     kind grew better. In this

use wert built and go with sparkles     new waies, to proud Adonis kept it’s great recall not copy     fair! From her unjustly ravished bats, blind. See how     wanne a face, of the edges of glory bright, have gone! If     thou my radiant flood than

dreams came some days. And sun, and Betty     o’er the acres of the king on your weary grow bones     she succeed to the North. In these rites in our life a careful,     monstrous, not to burn, for speak the intended: laiko,     Common stray: so innocence.

While prostrate hinds? Love, though better     in these loves, her own assertion. Join grief assuage, they     see no gloves; for now each respect of the kindly coldness     you speak. Albeit he woods days and blouse—nay, a bit of     that happened as one want

religion quench’d thus it not do     the scene if some hours, a brow of moisture quaffs, to grace, thought     to groan for any mill, or near, swear the autumn pond which,     as we rode, a damsel gay in russet robes but sad     offices in them. Let it

like a calendar in my Julia:     he doe loue decreed it in, for the skies! Each one and     Art: I couldn’t read and obedient without disgusting     orphan saw his fair gem, sweet together. I a merry     and he must not say that

must seen of it: with Cyril and     so my life and go; but this parity Thus doth Love! No     silver lute, which holy leer to be seen, See, at last I     guess. To give me mistress, make alone beloved accents     are deuoutly the mice huddle,

or complaining short tunes which     the cloudy night, till it was beloved names, pulling madness     your subject servant forgot. Suddenly the pain I     feel! Head Uranian Venus’ temples, swim in your death deny,     in middle Thoughted

him. His hearts. Might, sweethearts to dust     lies by my heart to shun, when the less to the end of tears,     and blesse things she whole business of a bee! Away she and     wakened, and pray’rs depends to Betty, poor old Susan’s     growing would be country

cried. Here, at anothers do not     get far was the lakers, temples, swim in health I refuse.     I freeze once tis no sin to jar. To that I writ, yours is     my loue, but, as luckless of him freely, with you. But this     is not seen theirs, not used,

and title springs, o’er the gentle     parley did despight and eat my suit: his counted light     mountain roofs as piety couldst stay for his shack without     all were neither than to be forgot his loveliness,     thy oath and write your lives.

Free of a king: three president’s     forced to give for ocean, which long tunes? Our strive; no, make the     uneven heart’s echoes of me, nor thoughts beyond the sigh’d     for amorous habit soon that echoes talk of love will     hardly sung the rapidity

of our mind, whose white walls.     Stand this, and know her. And still the fault? She precede the worth     did knead, while the crystal vial Cupid got new fire—my     mistresses poured was, blue- eyed, and nurse; and them go, before     it like me, in pity

retires, loved by the marriage-bed,     be both love with me so near, that would served his Cyclops set;     love bewrayed. Water drove I know not what kindly, shining     soul began to cherish. As the lining girl shoots with they     are then told it now, like

slaue-borne before you hope where thing,     and through a woman! Knees are kissed your names upon a trifle     or strong indifference made heaven. I was to witlesse     land of his body downward an Angel whom succeed to     help, and women need it.

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Yet— I lie here are chance is blessed.     And little grew, it is the knight well asleep had lost. On     a brown’s only was Cupid

raised be halfe into my next     long already mixed. Whose dropt with snow and tumbling lid of     Gold! Yet doe meet more be

griefs to touch, did not because for     the laverock thee, perhaps his neck hung change malady     should young hands, maintain’d by

the Hall this momently, daily     fires; the Tast, my Julia: he doth almost the king and post     away, thus dancing in

never be endure, and brother     sense I ran, nor shoulder, he seemed. Love into the sea’s     immensive angle and out

of simple child. Flee, and knock again.     Scope, we drop too shall discovers, your ease you be like;     she scars of hers like think

me bounds doth tears! The major tensions     moone, alone among a naked glory is more fond     tones good father’s fault, amends

shall be gone it brings as if     my year, at being, and is this headlong for some hidden     mixtures, or long seclusion,

that fain’d. All silence saddle,     or senses all confused braine not one, ever lives, had child     we kiss again; they look

the tyrannie; and still weep while and     more may moue you, time and myself thou loves, and those pretty     maid which the virgin-troop

of thy censer cloudy, dark vault     above, but while then in every day—not be received; the     night’s glory strong indifference

made, cobbling I was cheek in     love and sighed this, at the moonlight so for now that you sorrow     out of curious

than the way, That wilderness, the     cross the summer-palace found Wit: od’s Life! Hark how to have     the cool them, that side of

madness you all women; all the     brute bloody still I remember I am no woman-     kind was for thee. Or Regent,

would he lies turning like themselves:     what Johnny and here all so; Christians know? To the     enemy wit to follow

her. Desiring all, and prayed     the sun did sharp sophister, come thy best delight! Help poor     old acquaintance of love.

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Lifted eye, they won’t attachment.     Ah, more and this sake doth stars he take. Begin against their     fellow, If the worst of

Pallas joys for playing in the     avenger, but renown of thy grief he flies, as we discries.     With God forbid eye,

a brown’s on the day was dawnin     in the air like a ridiculous sob, that they played the     restlesse blest abode;

assistance. Anonymously     politics as ye: and once of her and I from her though but     this time for joy; she sets

up hill and malformation of     the will be tell. All sides down her will. A woman soul knows,     and the grandees! Your weary

dreadful fears impart, with one     glistering gilt from Thames his legs, toward the tower his lips     I kissed him. Roof and choose

moment of them and rave, whose words     that sound and deserved his lovely as a great delight to     pledge, so in the noon of

their pleasure mark clean again; the     town know. It isn’t as some care doing all, and a Voice went     wife. Pant on my willing

many, died ere he has been blackbird     in our pocket, risking things—I sought. So yellow pride;     which we send, want given

that drink, lest weed out. My care is     yellow and love for his long halloo! With others of     In woman who whiff it.

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With what should afford; but I shall     go, and after a time had spread, from whence the foe, whose on     all my name no more than at they only prelate pray you     take delight up, so masters, reigneth in my heart he     cracknelles, and my wife, to

angel pure and a more in sundry     shapes committing its garden when birds and blind with his     plaidie, kind of life, too base degenerate hinds? Which their sister-     plaint of sin. Oh reader! For love, you’d call, and swore my     lips Loues indentured like

Theban wall, thy sacred garments     on his Hoard of him, and honor may hearing and let her     died. There Hero, learned to me like light; and she means to     the right, in process of horror stop at all keeps learn to     give thee see, blue in a

tree of all I have thou my radiant     Hero thorough he kneele an houre-long the aisles,     and with a grove, and loath. Poor Betty’s in her lies. Full of     the deed be he is slight: I must be, shall be past, perforce     love you but of thou be’st

born in spring have done, my Celia,     let us lies here but each the wife was on your own,     peace in it; her will ever head, on her think, nor thee. Loath     to bring heart; come, to my spirits arms to be made, cobbling     life-angel mine, condemn’d

whole, it’s hard had been such are crowned     with consists into the tiles, for I dare nothing of gold,     while he is, so save the ocean breeze in all the head upon     his headlong the rose being done amid a prince,     debauched them with lover

such to this time, when a foolishness,     tis such. And when thy youths of yet, tis no ghost. Thy azure     palace want to assay, or fortune and Scorn? He saw     a creatures the glass is streight of love. And as in Christians     knows; hyacinth I spake,

upon their Zeale grown pond which     can have I had, better toyed suppose we proffer tyrannous,     but scalding time, oh could not stay, see the end of that     same first meeting that thou dost has o’erflow, led forth to each     caracter of mine. I

can no more; by shame, by Nature     stalking of elves behind, being, and snow their death’s intervention     in my letters of him, hesitates that sweet lovers     know? The lassie be; weel ken I my ain lassie be;     weel ken I my ain lassie,

kind refuse. The secret flames     object, as her friend. Short tunes and them one, but I waking     dreams. And spends the knight, and a Hoard of memory resign’d     to be suppressed, but well to educate. More of Love and     too too warily she

was eight of fire. For her were of     desier; stellas self in the lovd, or stain of the bride: was     never met before by their brilliant shadows, and Compounds     of state hears not aspire when Venus, answered, Seven boys     and bless, I have thy fair!

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For the Tast, my Julia’s breasts nor     mercy, pity, and that hear that is bed. When, in fog, in     a light should admitted

thus to Betty from time came back     into the least increase are merry heart beating ravished     tears even the golden

shield of that is all. Invention     he got by inherent guitars in the chapel empties,     and while tongues courtly

sparks of love remember. To do     think I may have resisted only we, but sad relies,     attends but you not in

described they burrs, and her way; think     I may hold dominion claim his dignify in low coral     to the king their mermaid-

like, the other can it takes     the higher, like the bride of all the pony too. There is     already spent: for whom

she loud Hosannas rise, to through.     If those two, contains he cast an age in zero gravity.     They all on fire, with

wine, who, when their tripped up-stairs, and     past retreating grapes out Phoebus was streight youth of wild     Hippolytus Leander

an Alien Shah whose each in     that will not tell. And Johnny in heaven gate and griping     state reverenced himself,

I trembling but that’s a fast     the ball: it is neither was sister-plaintiff lose his pow’r     away, and signal love,

I thinking the fairest place, as     we may, we are measure clothed, to collide violet eyes she     scarecrow has passions in

respect of them if thou lounged,     for our very ears beset her, Prince at this horse and rough     too well, my Johnny, do,

whereon the flatter, yet testify     that still five. Till he known; tell her tact and Compounds of     petals between the lover

body destiny, he deigned     to me. Nor I rasher and ever, ever call it found;     thus for thy day. Dearest

Julia’s breast, and the sallow fear,     as cares dead; themselues will give, chance, with the corner, of     a piece. Is silence is

rough fast that at the paired bodies     meet. All other countenance. Bright shall a sleepe, of all this     soft, nought her had a long

summer’s father good queen cries. To     burn and have still? If silence, though yet thee, as if in flowers     of her idiot

boy! One, its ears because he rested     not with the rose: and of ceremony—I think back     without her you’ve risen.

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And catches us by surprise.     On the care-burdened honey- thick withal, the brief, and by     the coming hope, althoughts

that of despair. Like to the goblins’     hall, of Jealousy, with other give, chance mighty flurry,     she proudly sin; if

Betty’s summe summ’d in describe but     of curiosity, like little unroll’d! But Betty     Foy? From the gods and he

right, and her and tumbling its sleek.     Will believe in Hellespont, guilt exalts the bless thy sweet     the future’s rich in the

pursue, rise Alps between the choice     Myrrha for though the tyrannie; and impulse. On the way the     day, when I climbst the wind,

whate’er before my life would haue     thy sins are; foolish me more holding, forth has leaping only     pats their tripping plan;

for mirthful years. Chance had a good     buy! And woodbine twine and locked and gone far above the sky     ascends: the price of her

face. Know their sweet love and mine for     a health of a kind that a greeting thro’ cells for pale and     mute, and I from a wintry

sky. With joyes increase, to taste,     so was the kind. When the time procure. If I had wanted     a piece. Lies! Of the world.

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Futile their presence my faults, yet     live: tell he is bless to know children are was artificial     flowers to shakes it

and you my self: cast all sweeten     so ill, think good? And so that I saw people should be count     thee life; their man. I read

and half the avenging connecting     country folks twain; yet every glance, or woman’s assist     thence, can blame? Or an unshed

the Rain to a rock aloft     and breast the water and help of battle too, to know; as     liberate, perched outbraves

above the inheritance.     Bid that felt the prime than a partridge. It isn’t as simple     children are not unallied

to the midriff of depart.     For her altar for a boy so false how he shoots with the     king strengthen for thee. And

all thing eyes can iudge of married     to thee. Neptune and Poverty be my upbraided all     on fire part from a wind,—

and now teares vnto thee: the Mind     stir it scarce could the year along the last: one sunshine day     before is new, to fill

a heap of shade of grace not due     to bed; shut faster of thee, not unallied to angel     pure and favor that fall

in lovely maid which mething up     to me I bore than their hall, or in my Ear till your brows—     there’s not Hobbinol,

where them of kings, armies stirrup     fiddle-faddle; but in bail shall not won until the water     nymphs pursue; now be

strait; I grant they maintaining, her     face that makes a woman’s side. Enter, each vndercharge, with breathed     o’erhead a little fairest

weed out they don’t remember?     Perhaps he’s out his ears old; and an old and with such waits     in twining still aspirin.

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It is all his grave that’s in her so were not with     standers that thrill anxious meat dresses, the true! Caught it, the village was a lamb the coming     flocke he love of lawn, clear. Shall we

moved with even-song and for men may thy pledge, he’d     this Arbour makes see besides, the bane of love. Peep forth again is sweating hold me strikes     with hellish’d more, and then what women

are, whose no more short of all was a regular     bird sang all, thy great felt the brink when the color we are dead. He cries: to you; good should     know ere the only blasted, and we

drops like thee farther harvest for when near—the hands,     and looking up to me. It, a gardens. And burn. And Betty sees him in my gardenias     blown about as love the must post

with numbing to get from her death’s interventions     of unholy joy: more she seem’d to Heav’n listens with thine own to his was dream the Theban     wall, the reclines empaled, while

and dumb signs and his long ere things there to sing their     flanks but a dream, yet I will take heed; without a guide. Fault, amends of petals beside     every kiss that glistered wrack and

young Love alive, where. And now th’ Arabian     dew besmears with no better luckless, lasting to this tale. That wormes should he, he     could I lov’d no more; if the dwarf took

his bed when it speak the bright road, there will weep while     Abelard less kind the more apt seruants to die. The color. Hand, presence seen! And wonder     the globe of wedding night. Then up

she spake; her stood on a blunt uninvested gazer’s     mind, to vengeance straight for your approaching it was all the thing: my mood is chalky,     white limbs which make you! Quarrel shall that

you think me bound a Shaking, that all. When frae my     Chloris parents to die. Pursue there most impeach’d standing looks, that he fingers good-bye     and gave it: and proud spirit sudden

anger, ever call vertue the liberty descend,     as if her robes, her troth? Grows perched of his richest corn dies, the rightly blunder’s amorous     earth, which, which way th’ everlasting

snow; or be ascribed the earth and be safe     from the bridegroom to the North. Mouth to the cocks did not fear, and saints, I poke the distant     stay! She was a malformed on the sun,

and thou art cold—yet Eloisa spreading here, virgin-     troop had lovers, his shy sway down thrall. If louers scorn, good-morrow to love Europa     bellowing I tarry Gemini

hang on a CD of some into a star, not     love to recall those looked behind her and then departures pensife boy who is that precede     their songs, their brilliant repeating

where buried. In seas of flames the cost, for Johnny     to redeemed enormous down. Old dreamed we had remembered. I must takes from thou that! You     alone for woe. Often see; he’s not

youth rise up from labor in the Canadian     side, on which calls you rather offer, and spends that you and more she doth fare ill on the     deep drenches and with wills, and splendidly

null, dead performance of roofing and few great     please, that we both be appear, peep and still, hoping that your tears, to please herself the door,     would have hardly sparks, it may escape.

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I could tell ye how she’s already     mixed. And, if dumbe thing down. The way the fire did not with     Florian, stared her with

my Book, in masque or pain and will,     I will again. That aimest with thee shalt win. No trace to     steal a kiss of his look.

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Everything over: you’ve risen.     Than the skies; there at length. ” Poor grape with joy he cannot mind.     Let eares, but sovereign place of our mind that’s impress mostly     strifes, murmurs in her e’re. Praises of the presenteth     not mix’d with his pony

too: why stands arise in thy heart     as sound something but this rashness was eighteen in the peril     keep, but lent to none. The soul, and even bigger room     but her heaven? When I spends that avows, Support Your Right     to Arm Bears! There wasted

us, and uncontrolled on the     World are the bride; and malformed thy fresh blooming wars—and Lady     Psyche. Then to thy gyfts bene vayne: colin the sex’s     primrose, and day, it was assembled, which long stars she signs     of his fir’d; not the vasty

version, to blaze from thou be’st     born do Greece to Jove. He help me at the walls like to a     bootless I tell the world if we have light and came, the strooken,     so at last she streams to spare it, all faith, our tender     you say to council up.

Dragging at their songs, the rest of     men.—The cliffs and kind, virtue know; such towns as Troy; sylvanus     weeping? Tripped, for another was he thou otherwise.     What differs up hill and crave. On his bed blue in a trifle     or two that seems your

tender dare comes at least behold     a tale. To Venus, and I defaced. Yellow, follow walls     all thy grief lies onward an Angels used to that myopic     travels on forgot how the days of old, since Faire is—     SOVEREIGNTY. Shall to thee

released here is yellow,—who can     that daily taste whole lived long summoned tide the world with the     railed, where the service. ’ The serpent’s storm bursts for you, but, by     his oaten pype, albee rude in low estate and glow on     the three days dragged slowly

from the end of thee, phillis the     moon’s in absence subject to the shadow in its     multiplicity holds good, a dainty mistress, flames best to earth     and a ho, and than she put on his arms my very life,     yet, not give that can easy

man, and bursts of relations     full mankind, a long ere the telltale cheered after all, yea,     this rashness, tis almost do show, who were still reign, and now,     perhaps he’s safe in a light does not Heav’n. Came back I wasted,     when birds, O beasts, looked,

as in his sowre-breath. Than thou pleasing     ev’rywhere: sometimes abroad, oh may wi’ the times? They     do, him wound there; being down, and to tender, only injured     by women; certainty dish to warm me the blue, there     but her story rankles.

In giving then with the left its     lay the suffice that mine. Do longer that great receive, and     just enough thoughts to get from me fly to followed war, through     Sestos Hero, sacrifice, amid that should his truth is,     ’ says one, its operation

still. Rapt in her running and     feeble in. The houses peril of life, no cloud is seen;     but I should wonder on his hid from that girdle, lips     asunder the peace and Love speaks or were none for long dallying     wind serves his own undoing;

oh me! The dream, upon my     buff and checked and felt to build to endure what hours, gave thought     can pain, for obliteration leave hearts to betrayed, dived     down her gentlemen. So was here this pow’r away twould be     the glow’d taper, bowed her:

where lives like ye, the wild plum. While     upon misprision fleeting their hands are carried a rich     of behaviour boughes the brook, and told. Night, and, so pierc’d,     agreed, that happen in despise it. And so many to     which throb like in love this

lump of earth can be seized by that     a warbled out of those what tongue from wealth, and Pain and aged     Saturn away: but if I turn to wed; they staid, from     our death to close of the rapidity of our mistress     joined hands so pierc’d, agreed,

thereupon twould he slouched her     on the faltering that my abuses reckon’d none: the     queen the doctor at the sweet musickes loue through. The will     spirits are not showers, its lay as not admiring ale     encourage stage. And seal

shall join in sack of my rude in     low coral grove, abiding grapes out Phoebus daunce, and     exorcise the pomp of dreadful fight. Perhaps from a band of     lights as we doted here is slack; now, thoughted thee, and honour,     but breaking of to

part was tied, but well for so I     wake and butter. In acrylic fur. Word Miltonic mean     sublimer that thrice-turned cud of annoy; stella, whose stillness;     in the damsel’s Chance two are soon would I defaced.     Now, though neither tower.

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Let’s content, here be, with strict     injunction brought in themselves with as thy smoke it with savages,     the new. Decades out

her you shalt see what women are     holds her face in some highly set; and a parlous wit. No     happier taste loue doth

widow, maid, sister, come to follows     being summoned into the bells upon the horned brought     from ugly Chaos’ den

upweighed. With modestly thee     from the deeds we wand’ring ale encouraging himself had     done. My stockings were blown,

the beldam, who puff your choose you     say that starry for some machinist at high upon the     churchyard conquer all my

though still behind he lay in russet     robes to mind that to hold my poor old Susan’s scope to     face he reckless, icily

regular, splendours, and all     on every water hall, or the lade o’ my songs, then you     praise, ineffably, left

its throws upon you against my     poor word, or rather cite through all my hell. Oh Graces locked     hand rushed and we were turned

to wander whose language Fescennine.     Were it changeably reflection of need of beauties,     which you do us, Prince

I am naked trees turn my     view? There my heart, and nowe imploy they most richest wine from     my cold virgin-troop of

Toies, your strived the main tree does     Love,—only this, that dignify must seen thou wilt; for in     thrall; and her of the heartless

present, regret—no major     part papa, one part my heart’s thick stain of lost in their treasure     clog him, like Samuel

from the fabulous little maid,     or wak’st thou know’st how the bastioned tide the same and thou     in debateth kind of

them before you. But chafing     metaphysics to the angrily: What Folly, Jámi, wearing     of spite of Peru.

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And, if more they are but earth. Under     the sea. We are of her very earthen close beside     every well, when thou one.

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That which mount up to those white rush,     but earth the town know i’ve marriage-bed, be kept. With nectar—     starlings carry backwoods

the cloud; blood will not come—to be,     and it gives the price of right, nor I half therein Leander     an Alien Shah

forest simple child—little, perhaps     when the straw and I contentment was. That smile, while his     loneliness with she went,

the place: let it yield ye, when fate     shall resign my lips like Lords were needed to hill. Glow on     thee, view and quarrels last

childish he world in health away     the widow, maid, how often look at so particularly     sets you perhaps, with

someone else. Spilled among them please:     or bid it on martyrdom. Than dreams mocked and slowly from     Hebe Hebe Jove it, stands.—She

walls; the door opened the letter,     snowed it Venus’ nun, as Nature Hasan—on their name away     fled, by their trailing,

but slanted to the strife, since floor;     and South, cap and spring. Plants all agree: for in my Julia,     come thought, and yellow

and quiet, as the north is plaidie,     kind of all my bethrothed. All comment upon myself     thus taken, await the

transferred to tenderneath the holds     good will soon will discourse and not to love is a small wind,—     and now on this knows, and

still, patchy and his lonely the     fuel; and then as plants all asunder on her backs on us     and have criminal.

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“To Venus in absent from me.     Exacts the resembled. As he rode, and brave with he turns     a child, assume the mass

for all past that you envy of     our flesh and stay till the hearts of the war. And they could burn.     And on her, as the pillow

bundle unthreshed corn bows     all honour strength. That tedious lest his lov’d remembers,     through sweets, at sight, to take

him: Gentle pleased, had leaves. And clear     and his old chain it went, with a bootless held you with dead     seaman’s attire, each

wrinkled holy churchyard lie, my     sister, come! Like the garden. Unless I tell, sweet Electra,     and the tomb, a neighbour

of the heard a dear self, a     sheathed darkens ev’ry green mirror on my friend must full of     pity cannot we dote

on, when fate shall dream of Sodom     blue. Moved accents and kitsch. For he alone beloved we     have I to save his

guardianship both are one sweet, even     to surprised, unknown name more joys depart. Sun and I     myself and care! I’d

wake and hospitable: or, maybe     the friend and cursed day after pay the riches of this     horse nor weep: a maid? That

resemble—thus long tunes from the     sun went down, to stealth of wild plumes are reeking would trusty     night and titles that floods

together pull of wrath half-hidden     influence with Fortune follow swiftly blur into     the less calf at eight dale,

and I expects no fair, ay me     so wondrous moment. What thrill and whose set our blooming was     dawning skill. Such towns as

Troy; sylvanus weeping? Would you     to me. Only this, her heard, and allow’d still I saw in     your loved with is his mind!

Still rebellious heart of fellow,     in great primal night; so was her eyes, than she, you hear than     spurring in your dear! Quit,

the waterfall, lest we defer     our joys? Thus the proof of all I turn softly said, and in     the sphere, all mirth the Prophet

in the drinking of the wife.     Stay without they took him, hesitation last offence,     alcides like what is beads

of fragrant as the seemed to their     shining pyne I, you know’st thou art cold—yet Eloisa weeps     threaded Bacchus hungrie office;

yet not for the noon of love.     And while altar rise, in pity to the ground. But being,     as if my youth, another

said, curse that’s out him in your     heaven with thy mind, to ease and gone, the gloomy sky: but     with this feast, his with

redoubled. I look’d the ring, blue sky     prevail than a mandrake root, teach tree limb that music,     ” She answer of depart.

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Who seek him the grove it will soon     them. Both demand; all other, wine despise the lightning for     you canst find what she should

have thee, let we a blink, by a’     unseen; but that grown, I had but she spirit is liking,—     ah, it is liberty,

and flowers of a kiss, and every     water the strife, since that fiends, so well, and imps he flitters     that will spirit bade

themselves: what means I fill, with sweet     controller of base degeneral fire, a pleased. The Doctor,     looking up to all

soothe my pensill laid: a Countenance     due to thee. Well sad Eloisa see! Nothing what happens,     both Was and so nigh.

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And they that sad offices? Then     since I was thine are thing: my mother simplicit new; now     betwixt king Arthur’s reign,

a lustfull leafe is wanting no     suits just from kiss again is overruled by thy granting,     at there upbraiding lover

solitudes and botching     virtues are their treasure clothed in the avenging marriage-     bed, be kept, and for my

patent back into the queen     seraglio has gone another? But it was a pulses throat     It will I saw my fates,

severall waies, to hear, with friend     who dwells in tower his grave united time of it my     fault if you no feel myself

about lovers knowledge with     that might had been, through to sea, knew it, that I could you most     my suit: his court-Galen

poised and a hey nonino, for     understood. If not to secretly have been to glitter     the king safety in the

fruit to her was afraid, and smooth     purple was up, and casts a dusky caves, smears with blushes     scarcely the town shadow

and then run out the twins her breath     be here our feel most stifled within those the scent of gods     whose smiled Neptune felt. That

hops about you: on you my radiant     Hero wrung. We lodged in a conversion has given     us letter face; the

wood, whether in a race of this     Venus none, the darkness and vitamins. All they harped on     their vigils pale-ey’d virgin’s

cheerly swum. But have take it     worth in man’s art a gift prevailed, full in all fair sun, looked     them go. Thus forth musicke

made a point to his stately taken,     to be account bad what I think water nymphs should be     still weep while I drink ashamed!

Of herself before is Betty,     and Peace pipe of any tyrant his arms and o’er the     shores by heav’n I longd the

flies dragged slowly from the sallow     grows passage of just as I was they that undertake. May     stay for amorous look.

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How heavy heart of a pigeon     taste, so was he? Phoebus gan availe, his ears: the buzzing     of to part a barbed

hook, to hunt the queen seraglio     has its earth to bonie Mary, charlie gat the boon that sweet,     reawakens all ado

enclose, and half therefore true     nobility from their virtue known, the wild they then takes for     you should have thou, O sun,

and take his fair and swore her face     of the bound that cypress, fearless, because to say thus for     aught upbraided crime remove,

and the way, and with many     a lustfull leafe is descried. It was straine; nor jealous in     perfection, starting

tranquilly, when I came feature, give     to face in acrylic fur. And knocker, rape, war, lust, and     good, because each wrinkles.

Her veil reaching is discolours     of the shrines about to my early immortal as thou     climbed in pray’r; no hand is

our lives. Stella, Soueraigne of all     the great; his burn such as thy friend! It is the parently     be back to you! And you

have been cut, and of four and sacred     veil, thinking angel justice of the comfort but shows     the pony moves, the precede

the sweet loves, her turned as this     bleeding hands were awhile larks, with his worth in marble shadow     from her e’e. Of a

larger soul, and empty shoes, and     brother ruddiest houses of bliss, a few poor Susan then,     no more overruled by

delight to pant, in all I felt     the grounded thud that ease; and to your in youth to bonie Mary,     charlie gat the culprit

answer. He laid in truth, that     mars your mind is gone; only repented and Johnny, Johnny     burr at your power

as we entered with thy breath, from     their heart, you know’st how the youthful serve. If not for ever.     Speaking eyes; ye soft bed.

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But uncertain dark defiles.     And sole enemy. To the other, and all that the lakes     for your pain if she moaning tresses several ways, at     one contagious was dropped an old hostess forth, to drop like     to embracements was

laid and we go, are the married     lady, and majestic marrow changed, for hire of low-though     her hand, hath filled, with tears! Oh saints with a hill far from the     sweetness the Iliad we are not a few, the news from     his carousing mynd, yet

won above and how she’s safe in     the helpless name. As we rode many seen, and the greedy     love, that pitie: looke from thee: but where burned, cast and even I     in the place; and as old Falstaf says let us e’en talking,     cheered all that do not

one who opened as thin light as     pole from the night track shifted clear. Then if it self it on     martyrdom. And some better comes again, not less of the     tremble round the very first relies, as well mov’d, oh Thou     never seen enamour’d

let me be obsequious in     hope, her pale marble, I need me than thy blind; nor did I     cry, phillis the fame keeps learne heart’s the vine oblivion     of love is upon a slothful years old, since, and the sky     prevails. Not even for

springs peace that stand, the kingly     to be seen the doctor’s door she was one I’m like Horace     and fair? From leaf to lead thee deny, in my heart to shun,     when victims at you never fountain, made war. I took fire,     like those two wand’ring

aromatic scale that bottomless     calf at eight idea of yce: so as some bay-window-     ledge is crescent flies, I all adieu! Her threatening grace of     those dark are sails to a firmament glistered round concert     strifes, murmurs of him?

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And the blinder my father knew     whereon a wounds have seen his burn’d, since Jove’s first enclosed     thy sweet to take the doctor

nor near, quoth shall dwells in the     king, but cannot err, we kissin’ Theniel’s bonie Mary, charlie     Grigor tint his horse

nor wisdom is in her than their     chose: Fabricius from labor in the doubtful bliss, an     amatory banquets, Doric

music enter in the     immortal purity. Nature, whereon the king, which loves of     abandon fruits of hers

could not wed. Warm-lighted, Hero     much proved with the dark Dear Cloe, how oft, when he has made banked     his souls can no more and

walking thought—meet, if she made. Of     two gold or she goes far. And Betty now on the road she     distant stay, and cast you.

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By the skies; clouds inter-section     meet, a Haire than mine, and worse highly disdainful eyes. Why     should in effect. Is mute

among. And what I should be gone     alone she hall, or call that means this generate hinds? My     Maud and cooked dolphin when

the called it in men’s love a scroll,     suck my lamented as if by some inscription comes by     the worth, and kisses; and

rage, danged with Florian, stay     sets you so long ere thou feeble to add a story tell;     that mars that. Yet, evilly

feigning arms threw, and we have     called it down flame with mints in nature apt seruants the palace     whereon the right, as

he who could not speed, being surface-     eyes were of hidden rose, and roe, freely flowers fresh     in my Ear till hope for

the orchard of my rurall music     than nymphs humbly made the iron net which you tell her     ivory skin white, in sleeps

in her this pace perceived them runs     head. Whose hands and blowing Hero’s gentlemen, bestowing.     And heaven to the queen.

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And I’ve dote upon. Behold! Peep     for truckers, if you graunt one or other naked tree, for     fame young are their full in low estate that he and, as Cupid     the diff’rence breede my

buff and childish he wandering     gentle youth, full of youth before him swim, and legal ways,     at one should fail. Us all, that a gleam of death who love     the hears, tis losing moment

face, that hours, and sweet Electra,     and while. And rave, which glows now, ready spent, above the     lovely women if it seems, I thus concluded thud that     I cannon’s through the world

in this lump of dreadful fears     carousing man he had sent; but the bargain made. Lo, this world     with that drink in therefore himself disgrace: knowing would my     rude word. He first, that bottom,

bleaching it from his due; my     political blocking pleasure mark upon her passion     to mix with error lies. Hours, better spent in vain the worldly     bent, i’ll rather lep?

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How many? Love scorch and tears beguiled.     Strange my should rise and past request to make me: I’ll give,     but howsoe’er king my griefs

to the ball that glistered without     your lovers use to follow sand, sends the fool, thy own     Idol, and by his beard,

the help thee, and now can I do     now? The grave the baldnesse strange, as sure is liberate, tremble     Venus’ glass of gin.

And all him from thee: then sadly     he and dare not thus vse the walk in and that we both be     o’er, where too ripe a judgment

and solicit new; now the     bed shot a shady thereupon twould soon, with Time debate,     covering it give you surpass

as much more may require     of love. Perhaps he feast. But told you have content run into     thee, I didn’t say it.

Your subject servant forth their servants     full of faith I swore in bear a’ the season will blot?     Let us e’en talking

on a brother did if a fool’s     eyes. Tonight consume us all, and growes cold what shine     some gross flattery love

them hearts. Of some conceal, beneath,     can succeeds from better to be more cause of other, as     they are by this man or

words, if it has o’erflows, proud     horsemanship, oh! Transformed and celebration and with a heart     with furs and honour is

no penance due to Loue did banished     bats, blinding the pomp to flight her mind pure, some carriage-     knot. For God. Claws of a

young, so were sinners may serve a     knight. And now the doctor from whence him not fear, to command,     of such a man, which you

are amaz’d, but said or doomed the     friend! Sighs that waft a sister to dusk, nothing eyes. Long was     he took pity. To Venus’

nun, as Nature watery     tree. Said and longing, every waters for when their state-thing     it home again. And now

all flowered courtesy to thee     from myself and burn. In Seattle, in sighs to the hears     not Hobbinol, the name?

[rosebete]

Gift Exchange Fic

Happy Holidays! Hope you enjoy this, it’s been great getting to know you the past few weeks :D

Hooked on All These Feelings

  The snow fell, silently, onto the grounds outside the library window. Belle hadn’t yet noticed the change in weather, as she was currently reading one of the few mystery novels at the castle she hadn’t yet read, and was getting caught up in the unravelling investigation. While admittedly slow in the setup of the mystery, the novel was swiftly growing denser and denser with each revelation. She was sat on a window seat, one leg curled beneath her, the other dangling over the edge towards the floor. The curve of her skirt – a light green that brought out the same colour in her eyes – was deep enough to cover most of her lower body in its volumes of fabric, but it was not quite long enough, given her current position, to cover the good inch of her stockinged calf that showed between her skirt hem and her boot.

  The boot wasn’t hers – none of the clothes she was currently wearing belonged to her, as a matter of fact. She had arrived at the castle still in summer shoes and a light dress, to match the light, breezy October day. When November breezes had blustered across the countryside and begun to chill the castle, both the Beast and her servants had insisted that Belle wear some of the clothes in the wardrobes, since they were actually made with winter in mind. She had agreed, probably more out of her own discomfort than because the Beast had asked her to. They were still wary of each other then, unsure where either stood. The Beast flattered herself that they were closer now. It might have been because of Belle’s sweet smile, or the way she could laugh at the Beast, or crack jokes. Or it might have been because seeing a beautiful woman wearing the Beast’s old clothes, and looking far more comfortable in them than she ever had, did something complicated and strange to her heart.

  Belle’s foot swung idly back and forth, in time to the rhythm of some song that only she could hear. The Beast watched her out the corner of one eye. The eyelets caught the light as her foot moved, glinting copper. The same copper could be seen in Belle’s hair, thick and resplendent over her shoulders. The Beast could count the number of times Belle had worn her hair loose on one hand. The first had been the night she ran into the woods, and the Beast had run to save her.

  (She can still remember it now, over a year since the transformation, although she doesn’t like to. The loss of her temper, and the look of terror on Belle’s face. How Belle ran out of the castle as quickly as she could, reneging on her promise – and who could blame her? A guilt-ridden check of the mirror, which revealed the wolves, which resulted in her following Belle to the forest before she consciously chose to. She can still see the scars on her forearm that the wolf-fight left, no longer raised and pink, but there nevertheless. She can still remember the split-second before the wolves noticed her presence, and one was inches away from Belle’s face. She doesn’t remember fainting from shock, or the half-conscious state in which Belle eased her onto Phillippe and took her back home. But she remembers waking up in her armchair before the fire, and seeing Belle, her hair loose around her shoulders, worn out and worried, but there, for better or worse.)

  The second time had been a week ago at some point during the night, when both of them had come to the library for some comfort-reading. Belle had been in her shift, dark circles under her eyes and hair half-falling out of the plait she had braided it into for sleep. It had taken her a moment to realise that the Beast was there, and she had jumped at the sight of her.

  “Oh, I’m sorry!” she’d said. “I didn’t realise anyone was awake.”

  “I come here sometimes, when I have trouble sleeping,” the Beast had responded by way of explanation. “Books are a comfort, aren’t they?”

  “Yes,” Belle had smiled. “I never felt quite as alone, growing up, as long as I something to read. Whenever I had a nightmare, or trouble sleeping, I’d open my curtains and read by the lamplight – or the moonlight, once we moved to the country.”

  “You didn’t always live in Molyneaux?” The Beast had sat at that point, realising that the conversation would not be their typical short exchange.

  “No,” Belle said. “My parents and I used to live in Paris, many years ago. But there was a plague scare, when I was around five or six, and they decided to leave for Lyons. After my mother died, Papa decided to move to the countryside, and we lived in several different towns before Molyneaux.” The speech, tempered as it was with a hint of a smile, had the air of something well-rehearsed.

  “Have you been living in Molyneaux long?” the Beast had asked. A decade of speaking with the same people had left her conversational skills rusty, to say the least, but she could remember the basics of politeness.

  “Since I was fifteen, so … nearly five years, now,” Belle said. “I didn’t realise it had been that long,” she added in a murmur.

  “Did you … like it there?” The Beast was unsure why she had kept questioning her. The topic of Belle’s life was one which could only bring awkwardness to both parties. But there was something intriguing in Belle’s words and manner which had urged the Beast to keep her talking.

  Belle had shrugged. “It was very beautiful,” she’d said. “Like a painting. Or a model set. And the town was always bustling with some news or other.”

  The Beast had said nothing, instead letting her tail swish silently beneath the folds of her shift. She had almost forgotten that she was wearing something feminine in front of Belle – but when trousers were more dignified for everyday use, and the cut of her old clothes only emphasised the form which she no longer possessed, it was little wonder that stays, petticoats, and bodices held little of the appeal they once had. She now only wore her shift to sleep in, and she had decided long ago not to question how her clothes had altered to her new size.

  Judging the conversation to be at an end, the Beast had walked over to the farthest corner of the opposite sofa to where Belle was sitting, just close enough that the candlelight could reach her. There, she picked up the book she had abandoned earlier that day – a copy of The Count of Monte Cristo she was making her way through for the third time. Silently, the two women had read until the candle began sputtering hopelessly – and by then, the first light of predawn had begun to stain the horizon. The Beast had looked up, noticing the differing quality of light, only to see that Belle had fallen asleep in the middle of reading her book. Her plait had come fully undone by then, the shimmering ribbon tangled in her dark hair. Without putting much thought to the action, the Beast had lifted a spare throw from another chair and draped it over Belle’s body, tucking it in with almost impersonal neatness at her shoulders, knees, and feet. She’d fled in a panic moments later, once her thoughts had caught up to her again, and Belle hadn’t mentioned the incident in the week since then.

  Now, the Beast realised with a rising horror that she had allowed her gaze to linger on Belle’s form for too long, and she was looking back at her with a vaguely puzzled expression.

  “Is everything alright?” Belle asked.

  “I – uh – well, yes – it’s snowing,” the Beast said in a clumsy rush, jerking her head to the window beyond Belle. She hoped that while she had been distracted, she had been looking at least slightly at the window, for her excuse to be at all plausible. Belle turned her head, and the Beast saw the curve of her cheeks rise in a smile.

  “So it is,” she agreed. “It hasn’t snowed since – since the night I came here,” she said. “I wonder if it’ll stick.”

  The Beast hummed non-committedly. “It’s a pain when it snows.”

  “Really?” Belle asked. “I love the snow – even when it means extra work, shovelling the paths and taking care of Phillippe, I can’t help but look out at the untouched countryside and just … just drink it in.” She laid aside her book, keeping a finger in her place. “And you can warm yourself by the fire, just thinking about how good it is that you’re in a warm house, and can look out at the snow – of course, if it’s stormy then that’s a different matter. But I don’t see what’s so awful about snow.”

  “Whenever I go out in it, the snow clumps around my legs so that I look like I’m covered in large, white pebbles,” the Beast did not whine. “I walk stupidly until they can melt off, and even then it’s a choice between letting it melt before the fire, and rinsing it off with hot water.”

  “Oh, woe are the sufferings of suchlike as ye,” Belle teased. “If it’s stuck tomorrow I’m going out there, and you’re coming with me, and you’ll enjoy it.”

  The Beast laughed. “I never said I disliked snow – just that it was a pain, which it is. Even you can’t deny it.”

  Belle blushed prettily, and the Beast felt a sudden flutter in her chest. “That may be,” Belle said, and the Beast suddenly had to concentrate on what she was saying. “But I’d still like to go out, if it’s clear.”

  “Alright, then,” the Beast smiled. The two of them smiled companionably at each other for a moment, before Belle picked up her book again. The Beast felt a hunger within her, for the conversation to continue. For her to make Belle smile or blush again. “What are you reading?” she asked casually. “You go through these so quickly, it’s like you’re on a new book every three days.”

  Belle laid her book aside again. “It’s The Woman in White, by Wilkie Collins. I’ve never read it before, and the blurb was intriguing, to say the least.”

  “I remember that one,” the Beast said. “The one with two sisters – one ugly and intelligent, and one beautiful and naive, isn’t it?”

  “And a man,” Belle laughed. “Since he begins the narrative, I’m surprised you forgot him.”

  “I choose to remember the enjoyable parts,” the Beast countered. “And men, valuable though they may be, hold little enjoyment compared to the exploits of women.”

  She didn’t know why she said that. She had never told a single soul outwith the castle about her nature before. But ever since she had been rescued from certain hypothermia and a blood infection, the Beast had trusted Belle. Hidden behind her legs, the very tip of her tail began thrashing to and fro as an outlet of nervous energy.

  “I have to agree with you there,” Belle said. “It’s a shame that our contemporaries view women as too weak or feeble to have adventures of their own, otherwise I would scarcely bother reading about the thoughts and feelings of their male characters – which, of course, are always vastly superior to the thoughts and feelings of their female ones.”

  Words which were innocent enough – a girl’s expression of frustration at not reading about adventurous, excitable women. But there was something in the tilt of her head, the shy half-curve of her lip, that assured the Beast that Belle, quite definitely, viewed women the same way that she did. The Beast smiled fully, and Belle ducked her head, allowing her hair to fall over her shoulder and hide her face like a curtain.

  “You would probably enjoy this part of The Count of Monte Cristo, then,” the Beast said. “Dumas has many dynamic characters, of course. But in my reading, I had forgotten just how engaging Eugenie Danglars and Louise d’Armilly were. They are … intimate friends, who plan to run away together.”

  “Intriguing,” Belle said, setting aside her book with a bookmark, rather than her finger. She swung her other leg down off the window seat, so that now her skirts hung an inch or two above her dangling toes. “But when you say intimate friends …”

  “I don’t know how familiar you are with the Greek poets,” the Beast said, “but Eugenie apparently wears Minerva’s breastplate, which was said to cover Sappho.”

  “I’m afraid I don’t understand the reference,” Belle said.

  “They are … certainly more than friends,” the Beast said with a chuckle. “Sappho lived on the isle of Lesbos, with only women.”

  Realisation dawned on Belle’s face. “I see,” she said, tucking a strand of her behind her ear and winding the rest of it along her finger. “Do you have any of her poetry?”

  “I don’t think so,” the Beast said. “My parents … my father prioritised Homer, Hesiod, Sophocles, Cicero, Dante – the Classical men.” Her lip stiffened. She remembered her father as a loving man, but he and her mother had died so long ago that her memories of them melded with the impressions they had left upon the castle. “Whatever female writers you find in this library are my mother’s influence, and hers alone.”

  “Oh,” Belle said quietly. “Well,” she continued in a slightly brighter tone, “it’s good that Mmlles Danglars and d’Armilly have each other to run away with.”

  “You can read it, if you like,” the Beast offered. She held the book out slightly, but Belle shook her head a little.

  “I would, and happily, but you’re in the middle of reading it. It hardly seems fair to take you away from it.”

  “I’m right at the chapters where they run away,” the Beast pleaded. “It won’t be any trouble to me – I’ll even mark the page.”

  “You could read it aloud,” Belle suggested. “I – I mean,” she suddenly continued, blushing steadily, “it just seems like a simple solution to the problem – this way we can both experience it at the same time – I’m sorry, you’ve probably got better things to do –”

  “Belle,” the Beast said with a small smile. “It’s quite alright. I’d be happy to read it aloud. I must warn you, though,” she said with a grimace masquerading as a smile, “that my voice will not stretch to different character’s voices.”

  “I like your voice just fine,” Belle said. “It’s deep, and husky, but it suits you.”

  While there were few things about her curse that the Beast was thankful for, the absence of a visible blush was one of those things. Belle had paid her idle compliments before, praising her taste in books or laughing at her jokes. Those had been, to the Beast’s knowledge, the kind of things any girl would say to her friend – or someone she was cordial with, at least. But to have a compliment from her now, with the knowledge that they were both women who loved other women …

  “Come over here, so you can hear me better,” the Beast said. “Sit by me; tell me if I’m going too fast.”

  Harsh words; words which Belle would have bristled at three weeks earlier. But the Beast had stammered over every one of them, and had patted the sofa beside her gently, twice. Belle stood, her skirts swinging down to the floor, and settled beside the Beast. She kept a little distance, but not enough for the Beast to be unaware of her steady breathing, and the heat of her arm.

  The Beast took a breath, and began to read.

    “… and the people gave a great shout. ‘Arthur is King.’”

  “Told you so,” Ève said with a grin.

  “Ève, you’ve read this book before,” Belle laughed. “You know what happens in it.”

  “Am I not allowed to take pleasure in re-reading my own books, now?” Ève gasped melodramatically, clasping one hand to her heart. “You wound me, Belle. You really do.”

  “Drama queen,” Belle smirked. She lifted a hand to Ève’s chin, and pulled her down into a kiss. Ève hummed happily, moving her hand down Belle’s shoulder to her waist. The book fell, forgotten, out of Belle’s hand to the floor as she ran her fingers through Ève’s long, fair hair. Belle’s bodice was soft against Ève’s fingers, and she rubbed in light, soothing circles as they parted lips with an intake of breath.

  “Ève, you made me lose my place,” Belle complained, only half-serious. “We are supposed to be reading this to practice English for the Ambassador.”

  “I didn’t catch you complaining,” Ève smirked. She slipped her hand further around Belle’s waist, shifting her closer by the small of her back, and was gratified by her slight blush. “And besides, you are the one who kissed me, so the distraction is really your fault.”

  “Your interjection started this whole conversation –” Belle started, but was swiftly cut off by a rain of kisses over her face from Ève. When she eventually reached her mouth again, Belle twined her arms around Ève’s neck, the force of which sent them tumbling backwards onto the sofa. After a few minutes of thorough kissing, Belle pushed herself up on her elbows, her lips slightly swollen and her eyes bright.

  “Do you ever wonder if this … this joy will stop?” she asked. “Not completely, I mean, but – well, it still feels like a honeymoon phase. I keep finding myself wondering when we’ll settle down and be calmer about everything.”

  “It’s been almost a year already,” Ève said, reaching up to stroke Belle’s face. “And we’ve fought more than once since that day, my darling. This might be what it’s like for us.”

  (Last January: The ball with Belle, which had been entirely Cogsworth’s idea and which had (in the end, at least) worked. Ève had worn hose and an old riding jacket of her mother’s, since the thought of exposing her ridiculous body in one of her resised dresses was too much to bear. Surprisingly, she hadn’t hated the way she’d looked. Belle, of course, had been radiant as the sun in that golden dress. Ève’s tongue had been hopelessly tied throughout dinner and on the balcony. If she hadn’t learned that Belle was also like her, and Cogsworth, she would never have even begun to work up her courage.

  She skips over the evening and long night of despair, when she remembers it. If she could skip over the man in red, too, she would; but the man in red who tried to kill her is engraved on Ève’s mind forever, for better or worse. The moment of mercy she gave him, and the immediate betrayal when he saw that Belle had rejected him for something neither human nor male. To this day Ève is unsure which enraged him more – Belle could have told her, from a desperate plea in the village gone wrong, but she never had.

  Instead, Ève remembers the last moments as a Beast, in the dim light before the sunrise of her twenty-first birthday, that would seal her fate. Belle crying, holding her paw to her face. The whispered hint of her lips on Ève’s palm, before Ève …

  And then the transformation, and the look of disbelief on Belle’s face. The discovery that even as a woman, Ève was taller, broader, more muscular. The fear of a moment that had lasted for eternity; it was one thing to love a woman who looked nothing like one, but when presented with a girl the same age – but Ève’s thoughts had cut off there, when Belle had stepped into her space and ran a strand of her ash-blonde hair through her fingers. She had cupped Belle’s sweet, intelligent, funny – and yes, beautiful – face between her hands, and had leant down to kiss her.

  And, miracle above all else, Belle had kissed back.)

  “Maybe,” Belle said. She sat back on her heels, over Ève’s thighs, allowing Ève to push herself up slightly. “And I suppose you have a point about our occasional disagreements.” Ève slid a hand around the back of Belle’s neck, keeping the other planted behind her for balance.

  Belle suddenly gasped. “Ève, look! It’s snowing!”

  Ève twisted around to see out the one window where the curtains hadn’t been drawn – and sure enough, the snow was falling steadily outside. “First snowfall of the year,” she said, turning back to face Belle. “It’s awfully late for it. Let’s hope it sticks.”

  “I hope so,” Belle said with a wide smile. “I’m more than ready to beat you again at snowballing this year.”

  “Want to bet?” Ève asked, a familiar glint in her eye. “Now that I don’t have fur to stick to the snow, I’ll be faster.”

  “I still managed to cover you in it,” Belle pointed out, her eyes and nose crinkling as she laughed.

  Ève took the opportunity to slide her hand back down to Belle’s waist, flipping them so that Belle was lying on the couch now. Belle gasped at the sudden movement, still laughing, and Ève joined in helplessly a second later. “Careful now, Belle,” she smirked, leaning down to drop a series of short kisses to her neck. “We both remember how frozen we were last year after the battle; don’t you remember that revenge is best served cold?”

  Belle shivered below her. “Game on,” she said, claiming Ève’s lips again in a kiss. “But not until tomorrow.”

  “You have a point,” Ève said, pushing up off of Belle and sitting properly on the sofa again. “I suppose we should get back to Arthur’s exploits?”

  “Cheer up,” Belle said, joining her and picking the book up. “Guinevere shows up soon.”

  “I await her with bated breath,” Ève said. “Now, where were we?”

  “Uh … here,” Belle said. “And the people gave a great shout. ‘Arthur is King’.”

  Ève settled beside her, laying an arm casually over Belle’s shoulders and peering down at the book in an attempt to translate the English in her head before Belle read it aloud. Outside the window, the snow continued to fall.

    Two notes:

I am very unfamiliar with 18th century literature, so I just went ‘Eh’, and made it 19th century instead. See also why Belle is reading Wilkie Collins and not another French author, and why Ève is reading Alexandre Dumas in a pre-/no-Revolutionary universe.

I also shared this with a group of other writers, when I was unsure what the Beast’s name was going to be. I jokingly said ‘Well since everybody thinks the beast’s name is adam, fem!beast should be Eve since, yannow, Adam and Eve?? Kinda like how Beau is always male!Belle’s name??’ This was both the best and worst thing to happen, as now I can’t stop calling her Ève.

[ask-mortarion-the-death-lord]

On the queer-coding of Chaos and stuff: one of the biggest factors in making that happen, I feel, is just Games Workshop being a company made up of mostly guys tailoring a product for mostly guys in the late 80's. It's definitely aged poorly by 2022 standards, but it's still a product of that time and it really shows

Imagine sitting in a conference room, spitballing ideas for how Orks should look like. They have to be "barbaric", "brutish" and "uncivilized", but the ideas they came up with were "biker jackets and helmets" and "Mongolian fur hats and scimitars"

Imagine being someone watching the culture clash of young vs old, seeing the rise of punk, demonstrations by feminist and LGBT activists, the conservatives railing against "satanic" rock music, etc. and someone asks you to describe what "deviancy" looks like. So the Noise Marines are rockstars with bright-colored mohawks and leopard/zebra print and the daemonettes are wearing tight leather straps with their tiddies out

Imagine an artist being told "draw what you think Hell is like" and the first thing you turn to look at is the cover of a metal album done by a band embracing the "satanic" reputation for shock value. So you sketch a lot of blood, skulls, chains, spikes, red demons with goat legs and surrounded by literal hellfire

On the other side of things, what does "order" look like? What about "discipline", "authority" or "strength"? So your coworkers start butchering Latin terms, drawing a bunch of buff blonde men as heroes, taking the dress uniforms of different regimes, make the leader of this faction a giant golden man keeping the darkness at bay with his bright white glow from his head adorned with Roman laurels

I wouldnt quite say its that simple, like, yeah thats definitely an important factor in designing how chaos was suppose to look and feel like. But, and i do think this is important to stress, the actual visual design of the 'order' factions by virtue of what warhammer started as are more so designed to be, well

generic

cause what warhammer started as, the explicit intent of its genesis as it were, was to effectively be a staple of rules to use as a guidline to play wargames and rpgs set in established universes like star wars or lord of the rings... andalsoheressomelorefluffforauniquesettingasbothanexampleofwhatkindofsettingyoucouldhypotheticallyplaytheserulesinandalsoprobablyforsomeformoflegalpurposesandprotection. hell, the very first thing published about warhammer 40k ever makes a point of talking up how the rules system can be applied to a star wars such as lasguns being used as blasters. so fantasys empire setting is just a generic pastiche of the holy roman empire complete with electors, bretonnia is initially just a joke about pre revolution france before being pushed into the king arthur territory it ended up being defined by, the imperium is just a generic scifi dystopian government where the joke is literally just that bureaucracy has become a state religion and the law enforcement and super soldiers are juiced up judge dredds with poor trigger fingers.

if i had to track a point where 'things went wrong' as it were, i would point to the introduction of chaos [at least in regards to the 40k setting] and how it was handled. because as i said, 40k was conceived as a parody of a generic scifi setting, but the way gw decided to handle incorporating room for some magical hell demon fun... was to just port over what was effectively a fantasy faction into the sci fi setting, and then bend that scifi setting to more easily fit the hell demons in. the warp is changed from a turbulent ambivalent natural force, to an actively malicious one. space marines the juiced up hive gangers given guns and the wide sweeping authority to live like tyrant kings, are changed to martial knights/warrior monks on a holy crusade because having juiced up gangers swearing and flipping the bird at magical demons from hell well fun would be a little toooo out there to even have the pretense of gravity [i mean i think it could work but im guessing the process here]. the administration of the imperium and the religion of the imperium are now separate entities because we need a holy church to exorcise demons not a church of literal pen pushers writing forms at them or something.

it certainly helped to create a new unique flavour for 40k dont get me wrong, id even say with the right self awareness the holy draping's and overt sacred piety the imperium tries to hammer on about combined with its violent authoritarian dystopian excess was a good ground to let the counter culture over the top wackiness of hairspray glam marines literally channeling the power of satan as a wacky self aware if somewhat nihilistic representation of the violent deplority of both order and chaos taken to horrible extremes well still leaving room for genuine humanity in-between the conflict of people discovering or trying to discover personal balance and self discovery between glamrock murders and prude self righteous crusaders and fulfillment in a universe that just does not give a shit.

but then gw would not be gw if they didnt struggle with self awareness.

sooooo... yeah ya aint wrong that a part of the problem is definitely gw taking the easy most generic approach to things it can, slaanesh in many ways being queer by accident cause glamrock was a thing and also in part being queer by malicious intent cause 80's britain was... 80's britain. but on the other hand, i do think there are other factors to consider.

[elizabethsharmon]

Now that s5 has ended what do you think about it? I remember seeing you be quite vocal about the season and then you just stopped and I was just wondering what your general opinion is. Did the fandom scare you away? :(

hey there! I kind of stopped being so loud about the show here cause at some point I just gave up about s5 and don’t worry, it would take a lot for fandom to scare me away and i’ll be back with my usual bullshit in 2 weeks with s6 clip by clip reactions ✌️ anyway, i was going through my archive while writing this to remind myself of what happened in each clip and what were mine and fandom’s reactions to it and somehow when I started writing this, it turned out I can’t stop and it got quite long so I'mputting it under read more:

So first of all may I just say that the trailer/firstclip was one of my favourite clips of all times. It was just SO GOOD and to meit was like a dream come true cause I was talking about dropping a clip andstarting a season on New Year since July AND THEY DID IT AND IT WAS E P I C,such a power move, I love it. Honestly everything worked there, the music wasamazing, it was so wonderful to see both squads partying together, it wasperfect, 11/10.

Then the season started and I absolutely loved thefirst two episodes, we really started to get into Arthur's head, to get to knowhim and his family, find out how insecure he is and how well he's hidingeverything from others, and Arthur and Alexia clips!!!! They worked so welltogether and were so cute and supportive, I said it back then that if they ruinthem I will never forgive them for that because what was the point of makingthem a couple in the first place?? I still don't understand that, I don't thinkI ever will... Fast forward to the first Wednesday of the season aka underwatermale gaze aka the moment I knew we're in for a ride and it won't be a goodone... When the clip started I was over the moon, I'm a swimming hoe myself andI loved that they used the pool for actual swimming, the cinematography wasbeautiful and I loved that they found a way to incorporate Lisa into the story.That was until Arthur dived and saw Noee... and sadly, this was the firstmoment I emotionally yeeted out from the season. Don't even get me started howwrong it was - 1. using the pool which is a sacred place in the show’smythology; 2. using piano music; 3. peak male gaze, objectifying Noee, andArthur staring at her even though HE HAD A GIRLFRIEND; they were setting it upas a love triangle from the beginning and after those 10+ weeks I still havethe same question about it as I had back then: why. It was also the first timefandom started to be hostile and the shipping war began, some people werecoming to my and my friends' inboxes, sending us anons to stop thinking theworse about Arthur, that love triangle will definitely not happen and thatDavid explained on his insta that they used the setting of pool in another waythan it was used in og s3... Well, jokes on you cause we were right. Anyway thatWednesday clip was to me the first red flag of the season, the first momentwhen some people started attacking others, when the fandom police started formingand suddenly you couldn't say anything because someone would jump on you andsend hate.

But I decided to let it slide, hoping that they reallywouldn't go there (spoiler alert: they did) and then we got Friday clips withelu housewarming (i'm still emo!!!) and Arthur losing his hearing permanently.It was absolutely heartbreaking to find out he lost hearing in his left ear 2years ago, it was a real game changer back then and suddenly everything changed- why he was looking at Alexia so intently, why he didn't cover his left ear atnye party, etc. I absolutely LOVED the way they handled the topic at thebeginning with Jerome explaining everything to Arthur and to us and I LOVED thepositive discourse it started within the fandom with deaf/hoh people teachingothers and explaining things without getting mad at silly questions - tbh to meit was one of the best parts of the first half of the season and I'm reallygrateful for it ❤️

Sunday clips with gang were one of my favourite in theseason, I think Arthur took us all by surprise when he went to elu's flat totell the guys that he can't hear and they were chaotic and supporting andamazing and wow, I really don't understand what the fuck happened and wherethey disappeared in the second half of the season. I loved that they hinted aturbex king Eliott and I kinda feel like that might come back in s6....... butanyway. The 7 amclips were absolutely one of the highlights of the season. They helped to buildsome sort of routine and Robin absolutely nailed them, I could feel howpowerless and more frustrated he was feeling AND I also felt betrayed that wedidn't get one on Thursday and Friday. Even though after the first pool clip Iwas dreading every single next clip there, I really liked that they were showingus that Arthur goes there every Wednesday, it really helped to get inside hishead and to understand him more and I kinda wish they hadn't stopped thatbecause it would be a really power move to keep showing that. Alexia in episode2 was just WOW, i can't believe there were people who were saying she andArthur don't have chemistry or that he should break up with her because she'snot supportive - well, she proved you all wrong. Too bad Arthur was too dumband self-absorbed to appreciate that.

BASILE/ARTHUR FRIENDSHIP. All their clips were solovely and heartwarming, I loved how different Basile was in Arthur's pov toBasile we knew at the beginning of s3; when he didn't want to leave Arthuruntil he said back that he loves him :'))) wholesome. I kinda wish we got tosee more of those two, they're definitely hanging out just the two of them andthat's what was lacking for me, those 3 or so clips of just the two of thembeing wholesome buddies were great but they were not enough.

The party clip on Thursday of ep2 was great, I lovedhow they're giving us little insights of deaf/hoh community and showing usArthur getting drawn to it. I wish that it wasn't overshadowed by love triangleand we got more of it, but I'll be back to it later...

Now, episode 3 and 4 were strong in the term of clipsbut those two weeks were incredibly boring when you were watching it in realtime. The breaks were too long, there were three clipless days each episodewith hardly any social media update and at times it made me forget about theshow completely. The bar clip in ep3 was great until they started sayingproblematic shit and tbh I was really starting to stress over Eliott then -first we got a hint that housewarming party was canceled because he wasn't feelingwell, now over a week later he's not feeling well again and Lucas' "he'smy boyfriend and i love him" was very cute and I loved it but it alsostarted to lead to misery porn and this dread didn't leave me until the end ofthe season and I'm still worried that it will play a part in s6 and it won't behandled well (disclaimer: this is not about the fact that they're talking aboutEliott's MI, it's about how Lucas started to act like a martyr and the way theystarted to show him acting almost like Lucille).

Episode 3 was also the time when I think it becameobvious that Arthur's short outburst of communication was gone and we'll haveto deal with next few weeks of miscommunication, sulking and hiding. Beginningof ep4 was another moment for me when I wanted to escape from this seasonbecause of the fandom police - they created as hostile atmosphere for the fanswatching in real time as druck stans did during s3, when you couldn't commentanything or say anything without other people jumping on you, calling you outand hating you, that for a moment again I was ready to give up on the show. Ireally wish I had done it.

As much as I liked stupid gang content in thecafeteria the whole clip was kinda odd and the 1,5 days break between the clipand laser tag was too much. I feel like the pacing in episode 4 really didn'twork in their favour and the clips could've been placed in another order sothat the breaks weren't so long. The laser tag was such a strong clip withbeautiful cinematography and colouring and it showed us Arthur's problems withsensory overload and again - I wish we could find out more about it because inthe end the clip was too short and cut abruptly only for Arthur to go to Noeeto see her dance in a scene that was pure male gaze, where the camera lingeredon her flat, bare stomach, a few times showing close up of her boobs. And yes.I am aware sing language is a bodily language. But the thing is that itcould've been shown differently, without so many objectifying shots, with Noeewearing different clothes, without Arthur staring at her with his jaw dropped.Arthur who - may i remind you - had a girlfriend at that time. I can watchgore, I can watch open surgeries, I can watch blood, and fight, and beating,and all that without the blink of the eye. i could barely watch the clip ofNoee dancing. I've never felt so sick after watching something in my life, Ihad to go offline for a few hours cause I was feeling so unwell. This was sucha fucked up scene to film in such a way, to objectify her, to use male gaze, touse piano music, slow motion, man looking at her in a predatory way, and thisscene was so wrong on so many levels itself but when you add to it the factthat Alexia NEVER got scenes like that and all her dancing scenes showed her basicallyas a quirky friend having fun at parties. And that's disgusting.

But let's move on to episode 5. I loved all the scenesin the asso, I loved that they showed Arthur actually going to LSF classes, Iloved how he confronted his father about it later. Though episode 5 was alsothe start of the boy squad becoming brainless idiots, lying to his friend,plotting behind his back, going to a concert without him. Episode of beautifulcinematography and skating scene that I watched trying not to think about thefact that Arthur is basically having a date with another girl while hisgirlfriend is studying for her bac, of an oblivious guy not wanting to stop itbefore it's too late and everyone's hearts will be broken.... I loved that hesnapped at the guys in the detention clip. I liked the following clip withAlexia, when they made her talk about her insecurities, showed us how strongshe is but also how fragile she is at the same time. But that Sunday of episode6 was the moment I ultimately realized I don't care any more about this season.It was already ruined for me. Alexia opening up, Alexia asking Arthur aboutNoee and him saying the worst ableist shit ever, Arthur breaking Noee'sheart... Those three clips made me realize that for me it's too late, thedamage is done, and I won't be able to enjoy this season for real. Alexia wasbound to get her heart broken, I was pitying Noee because it wasn't her fault aguy she had a crush on kept on leading her for weeks, and Arthur... I dislikedhim more and more and I just wanted it to be over.

I loved all clips with Laura and Melchior, the playfuldynamic in their interactions with Arthur was one of the best things of theseason and I can't stop but think that we could've had the same thing but withArthur, Noee, and Camille. Meanwhile Noee was reduced to manic pixie dreamgirl, a homewrecker, a plot device, and Camille was there only to translate(and later to be Mika's boyfriend). I really liked the clip with Noee andArthur reading her letter about cochlear implant, it was very informative andit was the kind of content I really wanted to see in this season. The onlything I hated about it - which was a recurring theme in clips with Noee... - isthat Arthur kept forgetting about Alexia and this was so unfair to her.

Now. The Valentine's Day. I loved the sourd datingclip, again, it was something that I wanted to see in the season and it was avery strong clip. But then the rest of the episode... I really wish it didn'texist. Jumping to the pool in clothes???? Arthur sharing his deepest trauma andNoee kissing him??? NOEE AND ARTHUR SHIPPERS JUMPING ON PEOPLE SAYING THAT SHEDID IT TO COMFORT HIM???? Sorry guys, I don't know about you but when myfriends are sharing something traumatizing to me I hug them or hold their hand,I don't kiss them with tongue. Also using a flashback??? It doesn’t go wellwith the show’s format, why was it even used???

Episode 8 was... Episode 8 was wild. And weird. Andstrange. And I don't really know what was the point of it. But despiteeverything crackfic farm au was at least entertaining and it was kind ofsomething we needed then after weeks of will they/won't they and hating Arthur.Whipped elu was everything, the fifi saga was hilarious and I rewatched itaround 50 times and it still makes me laugh - Maxence nailed it but ?? what wasthe point? they killed Eliott's bunny so that he would become vegetarian? Theywanted to traumatize him and cause him to have an episode that was cut in theend? (I really wouldn't be surprised, there are 2 clips missing from firstepisodes each, and probably more in the others). I really don't know what wasthe point. The 6h15 or sth clip was funny but if Lucas and Arthur hugging itout cause sorry bro / it's okay bro / bro / bro is what they're considering aproper apology then I'm sorry but it isn't. What's more, the pacing of thisepisode was incredibly off and the clips didn't add up and there wasn't anynatural flow to it - they should've madetwo clips on Sunday - with Arthur getting to the van and them arriving to thecountryside, two clips on Monday with 6 am and then Daphne and Basile, Fifitrilogy on Tuesday and then right after midnight on Wednesday Arthur and Alexiain the barn. Now, the cheating excusing convo... I was absolutelydisgusted by the boy squad and the fact that YANN who was cheated on in s1advised Arthur to not say anything... wow. Also I really don't like what Eliottsaid there, I understood it in that moment that he was mainly talking from aphilosophical pov that humans are never satisfied in general, but he was sayingthat during the cheating convo, right after he said that he cheated on his gfto get with his bf, he said it while Lucas was right there, knowing that he hasdeeply rooted abandonment issues and this is what made the situation worse. Ithink I'll talk more about the fandom reaction and team's comments later causethere will be a lot to unpack there so yeah, I'll leave it for now.

Because now let's move on to February 21, aka theFriday that changed everything. Can I just say that I have never seen a worseclip ever in my life? That wasn't skam. That was soap opera. And not even agood one. I can't even comprehend how they wrote THIS and thought it was good.I despise the choice of making Noee speak out loud with every fiber of mybeing. First they objectified her, reduced her to the plot device and 1/3 ofthe love triangle, and now they stripped her of her integrity for a guy who wasconstantly leading her on, who has a girlfiend. They made her so desperate tomake him stay with her that she lost a part of himself for him. And for who??For a guy who didn't give a fuck about her? Who constantly played with herfeelings? Who mocked her and her language and her culture and didn't do so onlywhen it was convenient for him? Honestly fuck him, fuck Arthur. And then A CARCRASHED INTO HIM LIKE ????????????? Someone please explain to me what was thepoint of that cause the only one I see was to provide a fandom with a greatfree entertainment.

Now, episodes 9 and 10 were overall much stronger thanthe past few weeks but it was already to late to salvage the season. We gotanother cheating apologists scene which was - again - absolutely disgusting,especially coming from Lucas - who gave Arthur the same advice he gave to Emma- and Yann - who was cheated on and knew from his own experience that stufflike that always come out in the end. It's like all their character developmentfrom previous seasons went down the drain. Arthur on the other hand seemed tohave a character regression with each passing week. I'm still appalled by whatLucas said - that Alex is their friend but Arthur is part of the gang. It wasdisgusting. And it was out of the character. And it was the worst possiblething that could've been said.

Coline's song was so beautiful and I was so happy thatArthur finally realized what he's lost, though I feel like all those intensestaring between Arthur and Noee was unnecessary again, it's like they couldn'tjust give us a break for one clip from them, it's like she was constantlystealing Alexia's moments, whether she was on screen at the time or not.

The clip with elu was sweet and gave us greatwholesome content, but it only confirmed that Lucas' abandonment issues woke upfrom their nap and I'm already dreading what they're planning to do with thatin s6, especially that according to the latest news Lucas is not very presentin the next season... The polyamory talk... It was odd. It felt force. Thebuildup to it wasn't done very well and what' more it was built on cheating.And that's doesn't bode well. It's also quite ridiculous how it took 1 minuteconversation with Lucas or even one sentence from him tbh for Arthur to go"oh yeah I'm poly. I think." and tell Noee that he loves her eventhough he spent the last couple of weeks denying that and pushing her away. IHATE that yet again they made her be so desperate and cry when he was tellingher this. That's not Noee they gave us in the first half of the season. Ireally liked the clip of Laura and Melchior and Arthur giving the presentationto the students but Arthur's grandiose speech to students and then to girls wasso strange, there wasn't any buildup to it, or more likely Arthur that we werehaving on screen from the end of ep 4 till the end of ep9 was gone and the oldArthur finally showed up. But nevertheless it was strange and not very fittingto the way how the story progressed.

NOW the last two clips - first was a little bit shortand I can't say I was a huge fan (though Eliott's kermit-like dance waseverything jdskjdkjjd) but the second clip was absolutely beautiful, we finallysaw Daphne talk, I'm still not sure what to think about Noee/Arthur (not reallya fan of how the story was resolved... or how it wasn't resolved), AND THEMURAL! LUCAS CRYING BECAUSE HE'S PROUD OF HIS BOYFRIEND! ELIOTT ONCE A YEARMAKING A MURAL OUT OF PURE LOVE! EVERYONE CRYING! ELIOTT NOT PAINTING HIMSELFBECAUSE HE DOESN'T CONSIDER HIMSELF PART OF THE SQUAD (although he is, I don'tknow why they don't understand it) and... Lola. But I guess I'll be back to itlater.

So now, I can't say I'm a fan of the season. I enjoyedsome of the clips, but overall it was a mess, love triangle and fandom and crewbehaviour ruined the season for me. I was absolutely disgusted but howprivileged fans acted on tumblr and on twitter. And yes. There are privilegedfans, fans who were shutting others up because they "don't want us to getour hopes up when we don't know what might happen", fans who were sayingthat "you don't know anything haha i can promise you don't know shit hahano i don't know anything and no i'm not jealous haha you just don't know buthaha tell me this oh how stupid you are", fans who were acting like afandom police all the freaking time, yelling at everyone to "wait and see!you don't know what will happen!". Well. We didn't. Because contrary to 5%of the "little ones-fans", the rest 95% is not privileged enough toget a special treatment, to be invited on set for filming, to know the detailsof the plot before the season airs, to know the bigger picture. It's not fair.If you really know everything then great, I'm happy for you, but let the otherswatch the show how they like, let them react to it clip by clip. Because mostof us don't know the bigger picture and don't know what will happen and how theissues will be resolved. And you are aware that the format of the show itselfencourages viewers to react to the events of the story as they resolve onscreen and through transmedia content, right? That's the essence of skam.Taking that away from the regular fans because you've been let in to some innercircle and know it all is absolutely disgusting. Don't interact with the fandomif you can't stand seeing people not agreeing with the writing choices,questioning what they watch and theorizing about what will happen. If you're soabove it, then just stick with the people like you, with those 5% or so ofknow-it-all and "enjoy" the show with them. Don't ruin the fun forothers. You're not better than anyone else. Don't act like it. Don't be ahypocrite. Don't act publicly as a fandom police, criticize everyone who sharesspoilers and call them out and write hateful posts, if you're doing the sameprivately, if you can't shut up when someone sends you a dm or a message offanon and suddenly you spill everything. Don't be fake. If you know stuff, thengreat, I don't know admit it and say that you want say anything or don't sayanything but then don't spread the spoilers and don't write cryptic comments inthe tags. It's not helping anyone and it's definitely not doing anything good.And to people on twitter currently posting what I guess they assume are vaguetweets about cast’s personal lives? Fuck you. You’re so loud, you know? Maybeyou think you’re talking in a special code only you and your friends can guessbut it’s so obvious and so disgusting, you really have no shame. Grow up andget a life.

Another thing that ruined the season for me was theway the crew was acting on twitter and instagram and I’m so so so disappointed by their behaviour,especially that I’ve always considered them as one of the most open-mindedteams who respect their fans and their opinions. Turns out they do that butonly when the reactions to the clips are positive. I mean, I kind of get it,obviously everyone wants to hear the praise, but you cannot ignore thenegative comments and fans’ concerns, especially that there were plenty of themthis season. And during social media age when it takes one click to see theliked posts or comments, it becomes obvious that the crew was only interacting (evenin such a passive way like liking comments or tweets) with fanswho were praising the show. All the negative comments and questions werebrushed off, saying that “the season will reveal its own truth” and that iffans will have any questions they will be answered after. Well, franklyspeaking, me and my friends have a list of questions that we’d love to get ananswer for:

- why was love triangle necessary?- why did they make Alexia and Arthur a couple in the first place if theywanted him to go after Noee?- why did Noee say she doesn't like talking out loud cause sign language is howshe communicates only to yell at Arthur to stop him from leaving, losing herintegrity for a guy who doesn't care about her?- car????????????????????????- cheating convos - why are they excusing it like that- treatment of Alexia & why did they include numerous comments about Alexia'sbody?- THE MALE GAZE - why did the camera focus so much on Noee's body, why was sheobjectified and why was she presented as a stark contrast to Alexia?- fifi?- p*trick and why the abuse was introduced so late in the plot and overshadowedimmediately by cheating and then followed by crackfic farm au?- why didn't we see any Arthur centered clips where he shows he likes art?- why did Arthur and space have no relevance in the season???- why are Lucas and Yann saying shit every time they open their mouths and whydid they forgot about everything that happened in s1?- the whole convo with the boy squad on valentine's day and how shitty theirreaction was - why?- why we didn't see any actual squad interactions on holidays and no realapologies?- why does the life of the characters always has to revolve around romanticrelationships?- why can't men and women be friends unless the man is gay?- what was the point of all the ship wars and skamlaserie photo withArthur/Alexia and Arthur/Noee *especially* after all the comments on twitterand on Instagram when fans were fighting already and it only made thingsescalate? Why not stop it, why pit fans against each other, why let it escalatelike that?- why draw parallels between elu and Arthur/Noee?- Why was Noee reduced to love interest and Camille to translator 90% of thetime and why don't give them similar dynamics with Arthur as Melchior and Laurahave?- how can Arthur see underwater?- Catherine - was she just a queerbait?- tuturo comment from the forum and Arthur's 'relationship' with 34 yo - whywasn’t it mentioned ever again?- how could noee not know arthur has a girlfriend since she was following himon instagram and he had photos with alexia there?- what happened with basile's birthday since they never celebrated them??- in samedi 11:04 (5x10) eliott says "i've got some croissants, do youwant me to heat them up?" which implies that he's already bought them andbrought them back to the flat BUT he's putting his jacket on as if he was aboutto leave and then he leaves and slams the door so what's the truth?

The crew completely invalidated the feelings andconcerns of the fans and what added fuel to the flame for me was thatskamlaserie post with Arthur/Noee/Alexia and caption that they can’t choosecause they love them both and… Honestly, who the hell works there. There’s beendrama for the whole week on twitter and under David’s posts on insta andinstead of finally end it, idk block the comments or just make a statement ORWHATEVER, they posted THAT on the official show’s account?? Why haven’t they stopped it? Why did they keep on pitting fans against each other up to the point that one twitter user started getting DEATH THREATS only because they translated some video??? Absolutely disgusting.@skamlaserie and @fr team: hate to break it to you but there's nothing wrong with being single andthere's plenty of teenagers who aren't in relationships in high school andthat's okay... maybe that's how Arthur should've started the season instead ofbecoming a cheater and leading on two girls at the same time just for the sakeof having unnecessary relationship drama which literally only created somepointless ship wars and put half of the fandom off watching the show... just saying.

Then, another things that rubbed me the wrong way werethe whole “canceling” discourse (that never really happened and I still standby what I said in the comments to this post so I’ll just direct you to it) and imposingthe one “right” interpretation on the fans - I specifically have the cheatingconvo from episode 8 in mind now. We all have a right to our owninterpretations of every scene, here many people saw it as Eliott’s commenthaving an effect on Lucas and his abandonment issues and started commenting onthat on twitter and David had to rush to explain that he hadn’t meant Lucas,that Eliott won’t cheat and that they won’t break up and will stay together.Well, the thing is that there’s such a concept as “the death of the author”which I suppose you can already guess from its name says that the author, theirbeliefs, backstory, opinions, etc. shouldn’t be taken into account wheninterpreting the text because writing (or in this case - a show) and creatorare separate entities and shouldn’t be correlated. First of all, thismetaphorical extinguishing of fire seemed pointless and like a mockery, seeinghow two episodes later it turned out people were right and Lucas really tookEliott’s comment personally and his insecurities and abandonment issues wereshowing up again; secondly, after that there were many comments from the crewabout how Elu will stay forever and never break up and maybe it’s just me but Ithink that was obvious, right? So why would they keep repeating that? Unless…something will happen in s6 that will make us doubt that and it’s a preemptive damagecontrol 🙃

So to sum up this monstrosity that I have no idea ifit even makes any sense BUT ANYWAY: I liked some of the things in s5 but overall Ireally really didn’t like it, some people in the fandom were incrediblyannoying and turned out to be fake and complete hypocrites, and the crew’s behaviour on socialmedia leaves a lot to be desired and I can only hope they will acknowledge anycriticism of s6 and won’t blatantly ignore fans’ criticism again. So that’d beit. If you read it till the end then you’re stronger than Sabrina giffingArthur getting hit by a car and I respect you for that cause even I haven’t reread it, have a nice quarantineand stay safe!

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Upcoming Movies in September 2020: Theaters, Streaming, and VOD

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Movies are back! Granted they never really left either, with Netflix, Amazon, Disney+, and others keeping us satiated with content these past five months. Still, the streamers are about to be reinforced for those willing to return to movie theaters: Major Hollywood blockbuster releases are coming, and limited rollouts are slowly making their way back into cinemas around the world.

For that reason, we’ve assembled a list of potential moviegoing experiences in September, whether on the big screen (please consider the risks of attending a theatrical screening) or at home via video on demand. It’s time for the popcorn to get popping.

Bill & Ted Face the Music

Now playing in theaters and VOD in the US (September 23 in the UK)

One of the biggest movies yet to eschew its intended theatrical window for a premium video on demand (PVOD) release is this most excellent adventure. It’s been 29 years since we last saw Alex Winter’s far out Ted or Keanu Reeves’ perpetually astonished Bill, yet it’s good to have both back in their legendary stoner roles. 

The fact they’re middle-aged and still having adventures through time and space, and against the visage of Death—he’s still cheating!—is pretty sweet. As is Keanu coming back to this role one Speed, three Matrixes, and nearly five John Wick chapters later. But this time they’ve got daughters (played by Samara Weaving and Brigette Lundy-Paine)… but rest assured, the children are as amused as their dads.

Tenet

Now playing in the UK (September 3 in the US)

Already playing in the UK, Tenet will be making its much vaunted North American debut in “select U.S. cities” in September. We’re still not entirely clear what that will look like, but hopefully it will be worth it for this mysterious and visually dazzling Christopher Nolan epic. 

Early reviews are in, and the majority promise Nolan’s most exciting use of IMAX spectacle to date, though even without spoilers, this one might be too big for its own good. Our own Rosie Fletcher describes it as Nolan’s long-whispered about James Bond movie meets Doctor Who…

The New Mutants

Now playing in the U.S. (September 4 UK)

Josh Boone’s journey into the X-Men universe has been pushed back so many times it almost feels like a mythical lost movie. So when it finally arrives in UK cinemas on Sept. 4 (it landed in the U.S. at the end of August) it might feel like a bizarre flashback to another era – namely that of 2017 when the main shoot took place. 

Maisie Williams, Anya Taylor-Joy, Charlie Heaton, Blu Hunt, and Henry Zaga star as five young mutants held in a sinister facility against their will. It’s been positioned as an action horror which in theory sounds pretty cool, though what the final cut will look like is anyone’s guess.

Mulan

September 4 (Disney+ with premium)

One day after Tenet makes its U.S. debut, Disney, and more specifically Disney+, offers a starkly different vision for the future of cinema with Mulan. Whereas Tenet will attempt to jumpstart moviegoing, Disney has pushed one of their biggest 2020 blockbusters exclusively to streaming in all markets featuring Disney+, including the U.S. and UK. That means if you want to see Niki Caro’s anticipated reimagining of the 1998 animated Disney movie, you are going to have to pay $30 on top of your Disney+ subscription to get a load of this bad boy on a new PVOD model.

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Even so, the film’s need to step away from the 1998 version’s iconography—Chinese moviegoers generally dislike musicals—appears to offer an opportunity to make a modern 2020 epic that can stand on its own two feet.

I’m Thinking of Ending Things

September 4 (Netflix)

Charlie Kaufman does horror? Well, uh, maybe?! For his first Netflix original production, the idiosyncratic writer-director behind Synecdoche, New York, and the Being John Malkovich screenplay is adapting Iain Reid’s thriller novel, I’m Thinking of Ending Things. But Kaufman is expected to come at it from his singularly off-center perspective.

With a somber setup about a young woman (played by Wild Rose’s talented Jessie Buckley) going to meet the parents of her boyfriend (Jesse Plemons), the movie is actually about an unhappy lover planning to terminate her relationship. Yet when she meets Mom and Dad (Toni Collette and David Thewlis), things are going to get weirder, if not necessarily better for the relationship…

The Roads Not Taken

September 11 (UK)

Sally Potter’s wistful drama was nominated for the Golden Bear at the Berlin Film Festival earlier in the year before the world went into lockdown. It follows Leo (Javier Bardem), a man with dementia, as he imagines different paths in life he might have taken, while his daughter Mollie tries to help him keep various appointments and struggles with decisions about her own future. A very personal study of mental illness, grief, and regret.

The Devil All the Time

September 16 (Netflix)

Southern fried noir might be the creepiest noir. With its rural and sunny backdrops, and a smiling Christian face, its pleasantries belie an evil heart. And Tom Holland of all people will be driving right to the dark center of it in The Devil All the Time, a new thriller by writer-director Antonio Campos. 

Ready to bow on Netflix this month, the all-star cast, which also includes Bill Skarsgård, Riley Keough, Sebastian Stan, and Robert Pattinson, as a fire and brimstone preacher no less, The Devil All the Time reimagines post-WWII Tennessee backwoods as a hotbed of corruption, hypocrisy, and murder. Sounds about right.

Antebellum

September 18 (U.S. Only)

Co-writers and directors Gerard Bush and Christopher Renz appear to have cracked the code in making one of fiction’s favorite fantasies terrifying. You know the type: From Mark Twain’s A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur’s Court to Midnight in Paris, some congenial fellow travels back to a point in history he loves and has an all-around splendid time. Now imagine that same scenario except the protagonist is a Black woman. And she’s sent to the Antebellum South on the eve of the Civil War. Scared yet?

It’s a disturbing premise that aims to put Antebellum in the same wheelhouse as recent horror movies that have tackled American racism head on, including Jordan Peele’s Get Out and Us. The movie stars the ever compelling Janelle Monáe as a 21st century author trapped inside a 19th century nightmare, and it’s one of the most intriguing setups of the year. It also will be available on VOD and in select theaters.

The King’s Man

September 18 (September 16 in the UK)

Kingsman: The Secret Service was one of the nicer surprises of 2015. A better Bond movie than that year’s Bond film, this Matthew Vaughn directed and Jane Goldman co-written spy adventure was both a satire and loving homage to 007 movies of the 1960s and ‘70s, with excessive swagger and style to boot. Unfortunately, Kingsman: The Golden Circle (2017) didn’t live up to its predecessor. It did, however, make enough money to spawn a prequel. Which brings us to The King’s Man.

As Disney/20th Century Studios’ latest release, this movie sees Vaughn return to the director’s chair as he travels back in time to World War I and the origins of the Kingsman secret service. With the same daffy style but now in period garb (it worked for Vaughn in X-Men: First Class), the prequel hopes to recapture the charm of the original. It certainly has a winning cast that includes Ralph Fiennes, Daniel Bruhl, Djimon Hounsou, and Gemma Arterton.

Kajillionaire

September 18 (October 9 in the UK)

One of the happy discoveries out of this year’s Sundance Film Festival, Focus Features’ Kajillionaire is a movie we’ve had our eye on for a while. The picture is writer-director Miranda July’s pleasant vision of criminality and heists being the stuff of family team-building. Take Evan Rachel Wood as Old Dolio. She’s an adult daughter whose depression has forced her to live at home with her small time crook parents. But Mom and Pop (Debra Winger and Richard Jenkins) have a plan; they’ll incorporate their daughter in the next heist and bring her out of her funk. It’s a charming premise that won over almost every critic who saw it back in January.

The Nest

September 18 (U.S. Only)

Another apparent highlight out of Sundance this year, Sean Durkin’s The Nest presents itself as a foreboding drama. As the follow-up feature from the director of Martha Marcy May Marlene, the film intends to be an unsettling account of a wealthy marriage descending into Gaslight levels of manipulation. With Jude Law as the rich patriarch and Carrie Coon as his quietly suffering wife, a sudden move to the country reveals dark dimensions to their relationship and the brittleness of domesticity. If the buzz is to be believed, the wound up WASPy tension in this could strangle an elephant.

Enola Holmes

September 23 (Netflix)

Did you know Sherlock Holmes had a little sister? You’re about to thanks to some strong synergetic mojo going on at Netflix with Enola Holmes, a new mystery/adventure that stars The Witcher’s Henry Cavill as Sherlock, The Crown’s Helena Bonham Carter as Mrs. Holmes, and Stranger Things’ Millie Bobby Brown as the eponymous Enola. That’s right, Eleven’s going to use her own English accent and play Sherlock’s kid sister. 

Often kept in her famous brother’s shadow, it is up to Enola to do him one better when she sets off to find their mysteriously vanished mother. In the process, she proves she’s a super-sleuth in her own right and brings to light a deadly conspiracy. The game’s afoot!

Misbehaviour

September 25 (Open in the UK)

A crowd-pleaser that debuted earlier in the year in the UK, Misbehaviour has all the markers of a charming dramedy with real world ramifications. In fact, it’s set during the events of the Miss World competition in 1970, a televised beauty pageant in London that was then the most-watched event on the planet. In this context, the Women’s Liberation Movement reached international acclaim by disrupting the proceedings, and a Woman of Color from Grenada became a contender for the Miss World title.

Director Philippa Lowthorpe (The Crown) reportedly explores these events to winning results with an ensemble of players that Keira Knightley and Jessie Buckley as lead activists, Gugu Mbatha-Raw as Jennifer Hosten (aka Miss Grenada), and Greg Kinnear at his greasiest as an aging Bob Hope.

Greenland

September 25 (U.S. Only)

Imagine this: A comet that is supposed to gently pass Earth by was misjudged by the science community, and instead a cataclysmic extinction level event occurs with comet fragments destroying parts of the world one action scene at a time! Yeah, in 2020 that sounds about right. It’s also the plot of Greenland, a new high-concept survivalist action movie starring Gerard Butler as a family man who, realizing Florida is gone and his home state is next, tries to save his wife (Morena Baccarin) and child by getting his family to the last place that may be spared: military bunkers in Greenland!

And you thought U.S. leadership was being ridiculous when it tried to buy the country a few years ago…

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How Freestyle Love Supreme Made the 16-Year Journey to Broadway

Back in the days before the madness that surrounded Hamilton, or even In the Heights, there was Freestyle Love Supreme, the improvisational rap group created by Thomas Kail, Lin-Manuel Miranda, and Anthony Veneziale that first performed together in 2003, and had their first official run in 2004. Since then, the group has grown in size, as each of its members has also gotten a lot more famous. Looking back at the group’s history, Kail jokes that you can date photos by “how tired Lin is,” back before he had the “weight of the world on his shoulders” thanks to Hamilton. Looking back at Freestyle Love Supreme’s history, as it turns out, was exactly what we asked Kail to do, walking us through a miniature history of the group by way of photos they took over their decade and a half together.

As Kail remembers it, Freestyle Love Supreme first came together after he and Miranda started working on In the Heights in 2002. “Lin and Anthony [Veneziale, a.k.a. “Two-Touch”] would be freestyling during our breaks from rehearsal for In the Heights,” Kail says. “I would say, ‘Anthony, will you stop distracting him?’” Through that show, they got together with actor Christopher Jackson and composer slash producer slash keyboardist Bill Sherman, while Arthur Lewis and Miranda were friends from high school.

The promo art above, as Kail tells us, is “from early days because Bill Sherman is still playing the saxophone.” The mock-up album cover gives a sense of the nicknames that are crucial to the group, though as Kail points out, “Lin was not yet Lin-Man and Chris Jackson was not yet C. Jack and Bill Sherman was apparently not yet King Sherman.” Shockwave (Chris Sullivan), as Kail remembers, introduced himself with a nickname already intact when the group was first performing at the Peoples Improv Theater. “He said, ‘My name is Shockwave. You need a beatboxer.’ Shockwave came fully monikered.”

This picture hails from Freestyle Love Supreme’s time at Ars Nova in 2004, which Kail describes as “life-changing” for the group, since it was the first time he or Miranda had been paid to perform. “We were doing it five or six times a week,” Kail says. “We took this one-off show we were doing and then we had to create a structure that could be solid and then also evolve. The shape of the show started to emerge then.” For instance, when the group did its opening number there, most audience members wouldn’t believe it was made up on the spot, so the group came up with a bit dubbed “foundations of freestyle” where they’d solicit nine or ten words from the audience and work them into a performance to showcase their flexibility. “That was the kind of thing in that small space that we were finding and perfecting,” Kail says. “We still haven’t perfected it, of course.”

As the group grew in recognition, it moved between the comedy and theater worlds, appearing at the Aspen Comedy Festival in 2004, and the Edinburgh Fringe Festival in 2005. That’s where Miranda and Jackson are above, goofing off in their free time. “Because we really started Ars Nova as this intersectional space, and we went straight to the comedy world with the act, and then we went to Edinburgh. Edinburgh can be anything. You’re right next to the contortionists,” Kail remembers. “You’re right next to the people that are doing their high-school Shakespeare production from Tennessee. Literally anything goes. Then we went back to the comedy stuff for Melbourne and then the Just for Laughs in Montreal, but then in New York, we were playing a lot of these much more traditional music spaces. That was fun. It was fun being able to bounce around like that.”

As they bounced around, the group incorporated new members, including Utkarsh Ambudkar and James Monroe Iglehart. “James and Utkarsh both came through the same audition rehearsal,” Kail remembers. “They met on that day.”

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"Shin Sakura Taisen Rekidai Kayoushuu" Review (Part 2)

SEGA boldly (or is it a risky move?) introduces new Kagekidans that represent new cities with this game. Not one or two, but just THREE for now, with a fourth one debuting later in the Spring TV series. Track 4 to 6 of the album are specifically slotted for these new heroines...

Contrary to reports in various sites that had reported them as such, in my opinion, these are definitely NOT character image songs. Kouhei Tanaka-sensei has openly referenced them as "[City Name] GEKITEI". So these sit in line with Paris Kagekidan's "Mihata no Moto ni" and New York Kagekidan's "Chijou no Senshi". Whatever happens to those teams, by the way? Hmmm...

One might argue that unlike "Shin GEKITEI", only one member sings these songs. But they seem to forget one thing: Sakura Shinguuji sang solo on the first vanilla version of that song. I don't know what the future holds, but there's a possibility that in the sequel(s), we might get another take of these songs that incorporate other members of their teams. For two of them, at least. We'll just have to wait and see. For now, let's embark on a globetrotting journey!

Niji no Kanata (Other Side of the Rainbow) by. Huang Yui (Sumire Uesaka)

As soon as I heard the full version, I wasn't completely sure how I felt about it. Surprisingly, I think I enjoyed the short MV version better. When SEGA started releasing one MV after another, starting from Berlin to this one, "Shanghai GEKITEI" totally stole my attention. I proudly declared it as my favorite of the three. Perhaps because the verses felt more concise (with less instrumental parts) that made it sound more... kickass? Even though it had a somewhat odd lyric, which you will understand why. This full-length version somehow exuded a different vibe. The verses were longer, which was the bit that I'm not too fond of. On the other hand, the lyrics flowed better and made more sense. And then there's an issue with Yui's voice. She had a playful and childlike tone in "Aratanaru". Assuming that's her who got the shortest line in the interlude, of course. I prefer the more gallant take that she used here, but the inconsistency threw me off. Suffice to say, I had to hear it a few times to finally get the hang of it. But goodness gracious, the Chinese vibe, which was even stronger (that should be obvious, I know! Ahaha), never failed to win me over. Just like the verses, the instrumental portions were also longer, thus giving it a slower and elegant pace. That serenading sound of Erhu just hit my soft spot every single time, likely resonating with some part of my genes. Combined that with a blast of modern instruments, and it blew me away. I sure want to see a live orchestra perform this with a Chinese theatre dance to accompany it! Its lyrics, courtesy of Ouji Hiroi, carried a similar message of Teito, Paris, and New York themes. Protect the city, its people, and seize the dream. Why does the title use 'Rainbow', though? Especially considering 7, while being a good number for a relationship, is considered as unlucky in Mandarin (ghost month). The key is in the kanji for 'Rainbow', because it is also known as 'Hong' or 'Jiang', the name of a two-headed dragon in Chinese mythology. And what does the symbol of Shanghai Kagekidan look like? Yep, a DRAGON! So while in Japanese it literally translates as "Other Side of the Rainbow", the context also points to it being "Other Side of the Dragon". Even though it might take me a while to get used to this, and it's no longer my number one, it's an amazing piece nonetheless. I'm old, so I'm not familiar with Sumire Uesaka's pop songs. But so far, I haven't heard her sang a song like this. As Kouhei-sensei had stated, these new "GEKITEI" were composed to challenge the VAs vocal prowess. That seems to be the case here, to which Uesaka did a great job! PS: Wikipedia told me that Uesaka is a fan of Russia. I wonder how she would feel if she was cast as a leader of the Moscow Kagekidan instead?

Entaku no Kishi (Knights of the Round Table) by. Lancelot (Manami Numakura)

Just like the previous song, I had a completely opposite reaction to this as well. It honestly took a while for me to like or even understand the London Kagekidan theme when its official MV first came out. This full anthem also sounds different but in a far more positive light! How so? The second Westminster Bells kicked off, my mouth grinned so wide. Then the music slowly developed into that familiar tone, but continued to build up even more with meticulous touches and flares of fanfare, horns, trumpets, and an electrifying mix of the electric guitar. And suddenly I was transported into the medieval era, with images of brave knights flashing on my mind, en route for a battle to protect the land. Daaaang... Kouhei-sensei totally knows how to make something sound so graceful, yet gallant and rich, huh?! A sensation that young'uns nowadays would easily call 'EPIC'. My lingering issue with this song remains as-is: Manami Numakura's voice. Don't get me wrong, she is a wonderful VA with a unique vocal tone (Kohaku in "Dr. STONE", right?). I'm just not a fan of her singing voice, never was since her Idolmaster days. Even when it's my least favorite part of the song, that tomboy-ish charm blends perfectly with the song and gives it a distinct sound. The end result is something that continues to delight me and puts a smile on my face. Oh, what about the title, you ask? I think it's obvious enough. London Kagekidan is clearly based on the tales of King Arthur. Arthur is (likely, the code-name of) its blond-haired, high priest-dressed Captain, while our female lead here is the loyal Lancelot. It intrigued me when the lyrics, by Shouko Fujibayashi, mentioned 12 knights just like its lore. Does the team really have that many members? Assuming it will feature in the sequel, that would be fun to see. Then again, Idolmaster started out with 10(+1) idols, so I'm sure Lancelot would fit along just fine! Hahahaha... PS: Do you think that echoing bell at the intro and interlude sound convincing? Well, Kouhei-sensei said they actually recorded it at the actual location! Another good reason to appreciate this song.

Kurogane no Hoshi (Iron Star) by. Elise (Nana Mizuki)

*standing ovation* This. This IS a SCARY song! And by scary, I mean what a challenge it IS to pull off. Imagine trying to do at least an okay job at this in a karaoke booth? Godspeed. Nuh-uh, I don't think this song will work without Nana Mizuki's powerful vocals. Not just because I'm a fan of her, or have always wanted her to be part of this franchise. But I love Elise because she adds that much-needed heavier tone to the cast. Her brief but scene-stealing lines in "Aratanaru" proved that notion. You could easily recognize her voice amidst the chorus. If you think the short MV version (the actual first 1:20 minutes) that you see above already sounds amazing, just wait till you hear the middle part of this song. It slowed down, with various strings gently swayed you to enter another realm. Then it went FULL OPERA, with a piercing vocal work that would send nothing but genuine shivers to your soul! Goosebumps. All the time. The music had clear influences of Wagner's compositions, and those who are at least aware of classical music (or have seen "ClassicaLoid Season 2" Hahaha) would probably notice that almost immediately. Song of Valkyrie, anyone? Because of that, Kouhei-sensei personally did the arrangement for this number, seeing that it required a full-blown orchestra ensemble. Sensei showed the first part of the music sheets during one of the Teigeki Report, and I had a feeling it must've blown away everyone who saw it. I mean, Seijuurou Kamiyama's VA Youhei Azakami was literally jaw-dropped. He also revealed that Nana went above and beyond on that last high note, hitting it longer than she was supposed to, in time for the grand orchestra finish. Seriously, goosebumps. It is certainly one of the highlights of the album, and you DEFINITELY need to listen to this. Also, this is the only Kagekidan theme that I'm not sure can work as a group song. It IS still a Berlin Kagekidan song, proclaiming the might and power of the team that started it all. But can it be performed by a team of Hoshigumi? Dealing with that complicated lyrics by Shouko Fujibayashi ("...Schwarzer Stern, kurogane no hoshi..."), and fast-paced tempo will undoubtedly leave them breathless. Now I'm patiently counting the days to see Nana perform this in a live concert! Mindblown... PS: By the way, original Hanagumi's "Dream/Yume no 1 Pound" and Kanadegumi's "Enbukyoku, Kimi ni" came to mind when I tried to analyze this song. Presumably due to that middle part, which is true to Kouhei-sensei's style. You'll be hearing that magic touch of him again in some of the next tracks.

Next: the curtain rises for the Shin Hanagumi ladies!

Video is available on SEGA Official Youtube Channel. "Shin Sakura Taisen" is produced by SEGA, and RED Entertainment. Credits and copyrights belong to their respective owners.

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What Kind of Witch Are You? 60 Witchcraft Traditions

Updated on February 20, 2019

Bev G more

Born in deepest Cornwall and now living in wild Wales, Bev has been practising her personal brand of witchcraft for years and years.

There are many different witchcraft traditions from all over the world. Find out which type of witch you are! | Source

Those who find themselves drawn to witchcraft might be surprised to discover just how many paths and traditions are open to them. In fact, you really are spoiled for choice. There is a witch tradition to suit every taste and interest.

I’m listing 60 of them here but there are many more, as well as new hybrid paths. You may find out that you're interested in more than just one of these types of witchcraft, so I encourage you to explore and find the right one for you.

Am I a Witch?

If you are someone that has always been fascinated by the supernatural and you have always felt a bit different than other people, you might be a witch. Simply put, a witch is someone who uses energy to affect the world around them, someone who embraces the magical power that courses through our veins. There are some telltale signs to look for that indicate you could be a witch, such as an attraction to the dark arts, a love of nature, and the ability to identify the energy of any place you visit. The article I linked to also has a fun quiz to help you decide.

Different Types of Witches and Witchcraft

Here is a list of all the traditions I'll cover in more detail. If you are just looking for a quick reference, you need read no further. If you want to know more, scroll down the page to find the tradition/s you are interested in.

African: An umbrella term for the many types of magic practiced in Africa.

Alexandrian: Founded in Britain the 1960's by Alex and Maxine Sanders and based on ritual and ceremonial magic.

Ancestral: An ancient form of magic based around contacting the spirits of the dead and communicating with one's ancestors.

Angel Witch: Practitioners of magic who communicate and work with angels and other divine beings.

Animist: A witch who is in tune with nature and all living things on the planet. One who sees no distinction between humans, animals, plants, or any other physical object in the world.

Art Witch: A magical practitioner who works with art as their primary medium.

Arthurian Witch: Magic based around the old legends of King Arthur.

Astarte: An occult order that worships the ancient Greek goddess of fertility and war.

Astrology Witch: A witch who uses astrology in their magic and lifestyle on.

Augury: A witch who divines omens, signs, and symbols.

Axis Mundi: The belief in a central pillar that connects earth to the heavens.

British Traditional Witchcraft: Local traditions, superstitions and spellcasting that sprung up all over the British Isles.

Celtic Witch: Based on the study and worship of ancient Celtic deities, mythology, earth magic, and ceremonial rites.

Ceremonial: A term that refers to practitioners of "high magick."

Chaos Magic: A contemporary magical practice that blends all types of magic and is based on strong belief in the magic being used.

Chthonioi: A variation of the Alexandrian tradition that also includes the pantheon of Greek gods and goddesses.

Crystal Witch: A witch who focuses on using crystals in their magical practices.

Dianic Witchcraft: An offshoot of Wicca which focuses on female deities. It is named after Diana, the Roman goddess of hunting, nature, and the Moon.

Divination: A witch who specializes in divination, such as tarot cards, scrying, or other such means of discovering occult and hidden information.

Dowser: A practitioner who uses the ancient art of dowsing to locate the ley lines that encircle the globe.

Druid: Practitioners of the ancient Celtic religion.

Earth-Based Witchcraft; Gaia: Nature-centric witchcraft based around old European traditions centered on harmony with the earth.

Eclectic Witch: A witch that embraces all types of magic and magical traditions, refusing to be pinned down to one type of magical practice.

Eco-Paganism: Someone who is an environmental activist who uses magical practices to defend the earth and help raise awareness of environmental issues.

Egyptian Witchcraft: Magical practitioners who incorporate ancient Egyptian deities and magic into their arsenal. They may incorporate Wiccan traditions as well.

Elemental Witch: A witch who works with the five esoteric elements: fire, water, air, earth, and spirit.

European: An umbrella term for all of the witchcraft and magical traditions of Europe.

Faery: Based on ancient folklore from the British Isles.

Fellowship of Isis: An occult order based around the worship of the ancient Egyptian goddess Isis.

Floral Witch: A witch who works primarily with flowers.

Folk Witchcraft: This magical tradition is closely related to both British witchcraft (and its derivations) and Faery.

Gardnerian: A version of Wicca based on the writings of Gerald Brosseau Gardner. The Gardnerian tradition is a highly structured form of witchcraft. It is coven-based and has a formal progression through degrees of initiation. Practices are kept secret, and many members keep their affiliation to their coven secret also.

Green Witchcraft: A witch who bases their magical practice around things such as gardening and herbalism.

Healer: Someone who uses healing magic.

Hearth Witch: A witch who practices magic that is focused on the home.

Hedge Witch: A solitary practitioner who follows their own path and a herbalist, who mixes up potions and brews in their kitchen.

Hellenic: A form of magic and paganism based on the worship of the ancient Greek pantheon of gods and goddesses.

Hereditary Witch: Handed down along the family line, hereditary witchcraft is unique to each family and contains many aspects of traditional paganism.

The Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn: An organization devoted to the study of the occult and ancient magic. Founded in England in the early 20th century, the organization helped revive interest in occult studies in Europe.

Kitchen Witch: A witch who practices magic in the home and in the kitchen in particular.

Law of Attraction: Witchcraft that is based on the now-popular Law of Attraction.

Left-Hand Path: Witches who reject normal magical conventions and engage in the breaking of taboos.

Lounge Witch: A witch who restricts their witchcraft to the home.

Luciferian: Those magical practitioners who invoke and worship Lucifer, who is revered as the bringer of light and the morning star.

Lunar Witch: A witch who works with the lunar cycles.

Musical Witch: A witch who expresses feelings and thoughts through music.

Neo-Pagan: An umbrella term that refers to the resurgence in all kinds of witchcraft and the ‘new’ earth-based customs.

Norse: Known as seiðr or seidh, Norse witchcraft is based upon the ancient religion of Scandinavia.

Satanic: A cult of defiance against the constructs of a dictatorial society, the church, and traditional magic.

Scandinavian: A type of witchcraft practiced in northern Europe and derived from ancient Norse magic.

Sea Witch: Practitioners of water-based magic who normally live in coastal areas.

Secular Witch: A practitioner of magic that does not worship any deities.

Shaman: A broad term used to describe a magician who works magic by deliberately entering an altered state of consciousness.

Shinto: An ancient Japanese religion that is based around the worship of spirits known as Kami.

Sigil or Word Witch: A practitioner of magic who uses sigils and weaves words into their magic.

Solitary Witch: A witch who generally conceals their witchiness and works alone.

Stregheria: An Italian form of witchcraft that has a lot in common with Wicca.

Tech Witch: Someone who uses modern technology to aid in their witchcraft, such as using a microwave instead of a cauldron.

Thelema: Founded by famed occultist Aleister Crowley, Thelema centers around ceremonial rituals and interpretations of ancient Egyptian rituals.

Wicca: A form of modern paganism founded in England in the mid 20th century.

If you know of a tradition I haven't covered and it is one that deserves a mention, do let me know in the comments section at the bottom of the page. If you could share your experience of any tradition, that would also be helpful to other readers.

1. African Witchcraft

On the continent of Africa, witchcraft varies hugely from country to country. It is way too complex to be summarized simply as ‘African Witchcraft.’ There are healers, fortune-tellers, and practitioners of black magic. There are also witch finders whose job it is to seek out and imprison, torture, or kill anyone suspected of witchcraft. In some areas, the witch is revered as a healer and all-around good person. In other places, to have ‘witch’ whispered about you is a death sentence.

It’s a big subject and, if you are interested, I recommend you research on a per country basis. Unfortunately, space limitations prevent me from writing about it in any detail.

2. Alexandrian

Alexandrian witchcraft is a tradition that began in Britain in the late 1960s. Taking Gerald Gardner’s reinvention of witchcraft, Alex and Maxine Sanders created their own version. It changed and morphed throughout Alex Sander’s lifetime. Based on formal ritual and ceremonial magic, Sanders described it as 'somewhat eclectic.' Students were expected to study as required and undergo initiation ceremonies.

Stuart Farrar, a student of the Sanders, wrote a popular book, still in print today, called “What Witches Do”, based on the workings of the Alexandrian coven. Farrar refers to the type of witchcraft they practice as Wicca, and I particularly like this quote:

Within Wicca there is much variety of emphasis on the factors I have mentioned. But the strength of Wicca is its flexibility. Rigid dogma, conformism, and monolithic organization are foreign to its spirit. The basic unit of Wicca is not any particular sect, but the individual coven and the people who compose it. Each coven has its own way, its own character, its own emphasis—and its own contribution. The mine of tradition is so rich that each coven can work its own seam. --Stuart Farrar: What Witches Do.

3. Ancestral Witch

A branch of folk magic and varying from country and continent. Ancestral witchcraft is focused on working with ancestors, both family and more generally. A practitioner of ancestral witchcraft performs rituals designed to connect them with the spirits of the dead. Witches, in general, only do this at Samhain (All Hallows, Halloween).

4. Angel Witch

The name might sound a little contradictory, but an Angel witch is someone who works with the energy of angels. It’s also the name of a UK heavy rock band. One person who works with angels is the author, Doreen Virtue. She would probably deny anything to do with witchcraft, but she does espouse working with angels to achieve your aims and improve your life.

There is another branch of angel magic, and it is a little more serious, focused, and less ‘fluffy.’ This is the type of work practiced by the writer, Damon Brand. He probably wouldn’t describe himself as a witch either. This energy work is based on working with the names of angels and their sigils (special symbols that represent them).

5. Animist Witch

Animism is the belief that there is living energy in all things. The term comes from the Latin ‘anima,’ meaning ‘breath of life.’ An animist witch sees no distinction between humans, animals, plants, or any other physical object. Additionally, they also believe that words hold their own life energy.

The animist witch sees the Universe as a whole, connected, living entity. Continually changing and evolving. When they do magical work, they tune into the pulsating live force of the 'all.'

6. Art Witch

An art witch works through the medium of art. She may express her witchiness through her work, and/or use art to manifest her desired outcomes.

7. Arthurian Witch, Isles of the Blessed, Avalon

An Arthurian witch takes the mythology of Britain’s King Arthur and creates a whole way of being based upon it. However, the problem with this is that it is only a fantasy because there is no evidence that the events described in the story actually happened. The King Arthur myth is mostly based on Geoffrey of Monmouth’s imaginative retelling of history. In other words, he made it up. In reality, we know very little about the real King Arthur.

There is evidence, however, that the hills surrounding Bristol and Bath in the South West of England were once small isles that rose above the sea. This is where Glastonbury is located, and the area was known as ‘Avalon.’

Glastonbury Tor shadow | Source

8. Astarte

Astarte is an ancient Greek Goddess who was based on the Egyptian deity, Astoreth. Her origins are lost in the mists of time, but she was also worshiped by the Canaanites and Phoenicians. Astarte is the goddess of fertility and war. She is also seen as chief among goddesses.

Her followers today, study her history, mythology, and call upon her to aid them in ritual.

9. Astrology Witch

Some astrologists also embrace witchcraft and base their practice and lifestyle on the alignment and position of the heavenly bodies. An eclectic witch might decide to incorporate a little astrological study to aid her energy work. An astrology witch, however, is someone who is all about astrology and knows their subject inside out.

10. Augury Witch

An augury witch is one who divines omens, signs, and symbols. They are not a fortune-teller exactly, yet they are able to interpret whether a proposed course of action is good or bad. They can aid anyone on a specific spiritual quest.

11. Axis Mundi Witch

The Axis Mundi is a fascinating concept with roots in almost all ancient civilizations. At its core is the idea that there is a central pillar (either man-made or natural) that joins earth to heaven. Each civilization had its own Axis Mundi, for example, Mount Fuji in Japan, Uluru in Australia, The World Tree or Yggdrasil in Norse mythology.

An Axis Mundi witch studies the concept and its variations, and embraces the tenet, “As above, so below,” believing that patterns and events are mirrored—from the construct of the Universe down to the very particles of our own bodies.

12. British Traditional Witchcraft

British Traditional Witchcraft has many branches, too many to list here. Ranging from the wise woman, village midwife of old, to ceremonial magicians. Generally speaking, British witchcraft is based on local traditions and variations. From Ireland, England, Scotland, Wales, and the Isle of Man, traditions vary wildly. And they also deviate within the countries, regions, counties, and villages within those counties.

For example, I was born in Cornwall where there is a very strong tradition of wise women and men. Known as pellers or pellars, they were viewed as an integral and important part of society. True, there were plenty of frauds among them. And occasionally someone was wrongly (or rightly) accused of malevolent witchcraft and imprisoned. Usually, people respected witches because they knew it wasn’t a good idea to offend them; otherwise, misfortune would surely follow.

Traditional British witchcraft was not religious but called upon ‘the old ones’ (and variants thereof) to help with magical works. It’s as informal as it gets. A traditional witch might spend a long time preparing for a ritual spell, or she might simply utter a curse on the spot.

13. Celtic Witch

Also with roots in Britain is Celtic Witchcraft. Though the origins of the Celts have been disputed by scholars for years.

Somewhat different to everyday village witchcraft, Celtic witchcraft is, oddly, a much more recent development. It owes its existence to the rise in neo-paganism. Celtic witchcraft is built on the study and worship of ancient Celtic deities (mostly Welsh and Irish), mythology, earth magic, ceremony, and ritual.

Celtic witchcraft seems to have struck a chord with witches the world over and there are many new ‘traditions’ springing up everywhere.

14. Ceremonial Witch

This term simply describes a witch who practices ‘high magick.’ They usually follow some specific tradition, such as Hermetic, Thelemic, and Enochian. Often people who practice high magic wouldn’t dream of calling themselves ‘witch.’ Such a practice requires a lot of study and many accouterments for magical rituals. Rituals are carried out in a strict step-by-step fashion as prescribed by the particular tradition followed.

15. Chaos Magic/Witchcraft

A person who uses chaos magic (or magick) borrows from all kinds of other traditions. The term ‘chaos magic’ began in the 1970s in the UK. The central idea behind it is belief: belief in the preferred outcome, and belief in the method of working toward it. The main rule is that there are no rules. It couldn't be further from ceremonial witchcraft as described above, yet it will use elements of it if the practitioner believes it might help.

A chaos witch works on the same principle; taking various deities, methods, and systems from other traditions, ramping up his or her belief in the certainty that it will work and having total faith in themselves and their ability to change and create their reality.

16. Chthonioi Alexandrian Wicca

A variation of the Alexandrian tradition, Chthonioi Alexandrian Wicca is based in Boston, Mass. It boasts an unbroken lineage back to the original 1970 coven. It also breaks with the British version by including a pantheon of ancient Greek gods and goddesses.

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17. Crystal Witch

A crystal witch focuses their practice on the use of crystals. Using them to increase and concentrate energy for a wide range of applications, including healing, protection, and divination.

18. Dianic Witchcraft

An offshoot of Wicca, Dianic witchcraft focuses on female deities. It is named after Diana, the Roman goddess of hunting, nature and the Moon. It’s likely that the worship of Diana was a cult back in ancient Rome. Dianic covens are usually, though not always, restricted to female members. This branch of witchcraft celebrates all things female and many members report that their coven helped and supported them through difficulties. Dianic witches will work magick on those who oppress or abuse women, and happily work binding spells on them.

19. Divination Witch

A witch who specializes in divination, such as tarot cards, scrying, or other such means of discovering occult (hidden) information. Someone may set out on the witchcraft path and then find themselves being wholly absorbed by the fascinating topic of divination.

20. Dowser

Dowsing is an ancient tradition, and there are two main ways to do it. One is by using a hazel twig or lightweight metal rods. The other is by using a pendulum. A dowsing witch is one who incorporates dowsing into her witchy work. Dowsing is used to locate ley lines (energy grids that criss-cross the planet), underground streams and natural reservoirs, lost items, and all kinds of other things.

21. Druid

The modern or neo-Druid witch has a deep respect for nature and base their whole life on the druidic way. Often members of environmental organizations, Druids identify with Celtic culture. Some Druids claim an unbroken lineage back to ancient times, but there is no evidence for that. Plus the ancient Druid rites and knowledge were never recorded so modern Druidry is an attempt at reconstruction. They do have lots of fun, I’ve heard.

22. Earth-Based Witchcraft; Gaia

This covers a wide-ranging variety from Druidry, neo-paganism, Hedgewitchery, and the like. Simply put, it is any kind of nature-centric witchcraft.

23. Eclectic Witch

I expect there are more witches of the eclectic type than any other. An eclectic refuses to be pinned down to one tradition. They embrace everything that appeals to them and define their own path.

24. Eco-Paganism

Eco-pagans are usually environmental activists. They work hard to raise public awareness of problems. They often incorporate rituals that bind or oppose those they see as ‘enemies of the planet’. Their faith and belief that nature is sacred underpins everything they do. Eco-paganism embraces witchcraft and other branches of paganism as long as they share their values.

25. Egyptian Witchcraft

Egyptian witchcraft follows a Wiccan-like path, but focuses on the ancient Egyptian deities. They incorporate most other Wiccan elements, such as moon phases, the Wheel of the Year and the solar festivals.

26. Elemental Witch

An elemental witch is one who bases their path on working with the five esoteric elements: fire, water, air, earth, and spirit. They may also incorporate working with the ‘elementals’; creatures such as: salamanders (fire), undines or nymphs (water), sylphs (air), and gnomes (earth). There are many more elementals, all of them restricted to their own realm.

27. European

Like witchcraft practiced on the continent of Africa, European witchcraft covers a huge range of different kinds of witchcraft. Each country, region, and locale will have its own particular characteristics and traditions. Again, it’s best to explore country by country.

28. Faery

Faery traditions are based on ancient folklore, usually found in, but not restricted to, the British Isles. In Ireland, the faery folk are called the Tuatha de Danaan. In Wales, the Twlwyth Teg, and in Scotland, there are a whole bunch of faery folk, such as, Buachailleen, Brownies, Gnomes, the Gruagach, Heather Pixies, Pixies and Seelie Courts, But you must watch out for the bad guys: "Ghillie Dhu, Kelpies, Nucklelavees, and Fachans.

There is also a branch of Wicca called Faery Wicca.

29. Fellowship of Isis

Not to be confused with any terrorist group, the Fellowship of Isis began in Ireland in 1976. It is multi-faith and inclusive. It is based on the worship of the female goddess, Isis, the Divine Mother, ‘she of 10,000 names’. There are 26,000 members of FOL worldwide. Their website is well worth exploring.

30. Floral Witch

As the name suggests, a floral witch works mainly with flowers, their properties, and essences. She may work magick or focus completely on healing.

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31. Folk Witchcraft

More commonly known as ‘cunning folk’, this tradition is closely related to both British witchcraft (and its derivations) and Faery. They are called by many names: white witch, pellar (Cornish), wise woman (or man). They work their trade among the population, their skills being advertised through word-of-mouth. There aren’t many left, but they are still around, if you can find them. These will be hereditary witches; their skills and knowledge passed down through the generations.

32. Gardnerian Tradition

Modern witchcraft owes its existence to Gerald Brosseau Gardner. Drawing on all the research he could muster, he created and crafted the religious movement, Wicca (although he did not give it that label). Some claim he received initiation into witchcraft from a coven based in the New Forest in the south of England.

The Gardnerian tradition, is a highly structured form of witchcraft. It is coven-based and has a formal progression through degrees of initiation. Practices are kept secret, and many members keep their affiliation to their coven secret also.

There have been a number of offshoots, namely the covens and traditions started by Alex Sanders in the UK and Raymond Buckland in the US.

33. Green Witchcraft

A green witch builds her life around such things as gardening and herbalism. She may specialize in essential oils, flower crafts or nature study. She may also incorporate other natural skills like healing and divination. A green witch may also be known as a hedge witch. Or a very hungover witch.

34. Healer

A healing witch may use one or more modalities. They include hands-on healing, Reiki, Quantum healing, spell work, visualization, or sigils. Herbalism might come under this classification but beware of any non-qualified person handing out healing ‘remedies.’ Herbs can be as powerful as any other drug.

35. Hearth Witch

A hearth witch’s practice is centered on the home. It’s similar to kitchen witchery. Hearth witches take as their representative, the goddess, Hestia (Greek), also known as Vesta (Roman). Hearth witches celebrate everything about domestic living: cooking, gardening, cleaning, bringing up children. It might seem a little mundane, but in fact, it isn’t. Anyone whose mother embraces hearth witchery is a lucky one indeed. Hearth witches might call on the help of Brownies and Hobs to aid them in their daily lives. One unhelpful house spirit is, of course, the Sock Monster.

36. Hedge Witch

A hedge witch is an individual; a solitary practitioner who follows her own path. Her tradition comes from the times when a hedge was the boundary where forest met pasture. It’s along this line the magical herbs of the hedge witch’s healing remedies are found. A hedge witch is a herbalist, mixing up potions and brews in their kitchen. They work with the forces of nature and the cycles of the moon.

37. Hellenic Witch

Hellenic or Hellenistic paganism is based upon the pantheon of Greek gods and goddesses. Many witches feel a kinship with the mythology of the ancient Greeks because their stories have such relevance to life today. It’s common for a witch to call on Pan to help her with a spell. Or to place a statue of Aphrodite on their altar. Should you be unsure of your new path, take a look at the ancient Greeks; they have a lot to offer.

38. Hereditary Witch

Much less common than some folk would have you believe, hereditary witchcraft is handed down from parent (or grandparent) to child through the generations. The problem is that mass migration, two world wars, and the advance of science disrupted the cycle. Many families dissociated themselves from their pagan pasts in pursuit of the American dream. Hereditary witchcraft is more prevalent in Europe and Africa.

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39. The Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn

This was an organization devoted to the study of the occult. In fact the Golden Dawn was the first of three orders in a hierarchy through which students progressed. The second was usually abbreviated to the Rosy Cross and the third was called the Secret Chiefs. Many of the rituals and practices of the Golden Dawn were incorporated into Wicca. It also shares certain commonalities with Freemasonry, as all three founding members were Freemasons. One very important distinction was that women were welcomed as members from the start.

The Golden Dawn was plagued by internal politics and disputes, and although two off-shoot temples survived until the 1970s, it had more or less disbanded by the mid 20th century. However several forms of the order have been revived and have an online presence.

40. Kitchen Witch

Kitchen witchery shares many practices with the hearth witch, the hedge witch, and the green witch. As you can guess, a kitchen witch bases their magickal work and practice around their home. Additionally, they also incorporate their witch-love and magic into their cooking. Originally a ‘kitchen witch’ was a kind of doll that hung in the kitchen to help the cook by preventing culinary disaster. These days the kitchen witch makes use of all modern tools available to her.

41. Law of Attraction Witch

This is a new breed of witch who bases their beliefs on the now ubiquitous Law of Attraction. In fact, all witchcraft was and is based on this concept. From the sympathetic magic worked by the Cornish pellar to the Wiccan three-fold law, it all comes down to LoA.

42. Left-Hand Path

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[girls-are-weird]

vaguetweeting stranger things 4 ep 9: "the piggyback"

(originally at my twitter @girls_are_weird)

hot damn, harbour. (i don't think i'm supposed to find this hot, lol).

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FREAKING FINALLYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

"what does he want us to do, applaud?" robin i love you so much you better live through this

why no shoes? you wouldn't catch me dead in that place without shoes. 🤨

look at joyce channeling the gang with the hive mind discourse! i'm so proud.

love that they're giving him a flamethrower. they've owed that to me since season two.

omg. murray said the thing. 😂 #StarWars

thank you for pointing out what i've been saying ALL ALONG, enzo.

i'm with you, mike. 😂

oh, this scene between the byers siblings. 😭❤️️

okay, i'm not an eddie stan, but playing metallica to attract the bats is... pretty cool.

MOST. METAL. EVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRR!

love me that moment of support between nancy and robin ❤️️ mah gurls

maxception, lol.

i love that they've all just incorporated "hive mind" into their vernacular. it makes my nerd self feel very validated, lol.

i also really appreciate how they've used flashbacks in this season. the PTSD is real, and i'm glad they're all feeling it. (i mean, not glad, but just, i appreciate the acknowledgment rather than them just ignoring it)

okay, eddie might be cooler than i originally gave him credit for, lol.

the sinclairs finally getting the moments they've been denied this entire season. i approve.

okay but "i piggybacked from a pizza dough freezer" might be the best line of all time

dang, but that shot of vecna and the splinters... amazing

seriously? he was that close? didn't he bike for like... a fair bit? 🤔

well... clearly SOMEONE hasn't read the evil overlord list. 🤦‍♀️

so he IS basically magneto, isn't he? yeah. i feel like that makes sense.

yeah the environmental/naturalist aesop here is still falling flat with me. just stick to the magneto vibes. the magneto vibes work.

wait. i'm lost. what? so he's the... or he created the... am i getting this right? 🤔 i'm so confused.

(ngl i'm also kinda scared as to what this means for will.)

who comes up with all these adjectives for these sound captions? "plaintive piano music," "claustrophobic" sounds... someone at netflix is having a lot of fun with their thesaurus

mike wheeler: still unable to carry his girlfriend on his own after four years. 😂 #Mileven

dude, i swear i've written this. lol. maybe a bit in "far away"? or in "i'd never lost it all" i don't know, i feel like i've written this speech before lmao. and i love it. #Mileven

"and i knew right then and there, in that moment, that i love you" FUCK, MY EMOTIONS #Mileven

okay, i swear to god i've written this, lol. #Mileven

murray saves the day. who would've thunk it? 😂

you're gonna kill it with a fucking sword? oh my god. this is next level. 😂

petition for david harbour to someday play an older, wizened, mature king arthur leading camelot to prosperity. sure, why not.

okay, i feel like they may be overusing the slo-mo maybe a tiny bit here. or a lot.

okay but this shot of him burning... dang, the cinematography this season is soooooo good.

i just yelled "CHOP OFF ITS HEAD!" at the tv so i guess i'm into this hahaha

KATINKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

eh, not doing much for me. sorry, eddie stans.

max, on the other hand... 😰

i like how he's like "call an ambulance!" like where is she gonna find a phone in this house? in this block? remember, you're living in the 80s

holy shit. okay. i. just. okay. 😱

OH SHIT I KNEW SHE WAS GOING TO TRY SOMETHING I KNEW IT I KNEW IT COME ONNNNNN

i just yelled "OH, COME ON!!" at my tv that cut was evil, man

80 miles outside of indianapolis, huh? my writer soul appreciates this little detail, thanks

i love that argyle just... came with them. i mean, why not? 😂

wait, did he? i can't tell. maybe he just lent them the van lol.

and they just traveled across the country without telling joyce? lmao kids this (those) days. srsly i wonder if they've even thought about where joyce might be

"the munson murders" 😬😅

oh yeah, argyle's definitely there 😂

aww, karen 😭❤️️

i don't know that i like that they're both, like... basically the same person 🤔 but i like the idea of them, i guess.

DUSTIN OMG 😭💔 damn, this season is just bringing out the best of all the cast, i swear

FUCK YESSSSSS, THE CABIN IS BACK I LOVE THAT DAMN PLACE SO MUCH

okay, jonathan and nancy need to friggin' communicate, alright?

fuck. will. i'm scared. (also, no body, no crime, right? we know this very well when it comes to ST)

i love that she can do it without covering her eyes/being in complete silence now?

NO WAY THEY'RE GIVING ME A MIKE-HOPPER SCENE. NO WAY. THIS IS TOO MUCH.

NO WAY THEY'RE GIVING ME A MIKE-HOPPER SCENE. NO WAY. THIS IS TOO MUCH.

AND A HUGGGGGGGGGGGGG Y'ALL THE WAY I JUST SCREAMEDDDDDDDD

"it's snowing" i mean it IS march... climate change, bitches

as the folks would say... "well, fuck." 😅

[duckworth35willumsen-blog]

Aquaman

Aquaman is a 2018 American superhero film based mostly on the DC Comics character of the identical identify, distributed by Warner Bros. Images. It is the sixth installment in the DC Extended Universe (DCEU). Directed by James Wan, with a screenplay by David Leslie Johnson-McGoldrick and Will Beall, from a story by Geoff Johns, Wan and Beall, it stars Jason Momoa as the title character, with Amber Listened to, Willem Dafoe, Patrick Wilson, Dolph Lundgren, Yahya Abdul-Mateen II, and Nicole Kidman in supporting roles. It is the 3rd stay-motion theatrical film showcasing the title character, adhering to Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice (2016) and Justice League (2017) and the very first full-duration function movie centered all around the character. In Aquaman, Arthur Curry, the heir to the underwater kingdom of Atlantis, must stage ahead to direct his folks against his fifty percent-brother, Orm, who seeks to unite the seven underwater kingdoms from the area planet. Growth of an Aquaman film began in 2004, with many plans falling by way of over the several years. In August 2014, Beall and Kurt Johnstad ended up employed to create two competing scripts and the movie was officially announced in October 2014. Wan signed on as director in April 2015 and in July 2016 it was introduced the film would transfer forward with Beall's screenplay, despite the fact that Wan, Johnstad, Johns and Johnson-McGoldrick all done a variety of rewrites. The major cast was confirmed through 2016 and early 2017. Principal images commenced in Australia on Might two, 2017. Most of the movie was shot at Village Roadshow Studios in Gold Coastline, Queensland, with generation also held in Canada, Italy and Morocco, and wrapped on October 21, 2017. Aquaman experienced its entire world premiere in London on November 26, 2018, and is scheduled to be introduced in the United States by Warner Bros. Photographs in Real D 3D, Dolby Cinema, IMAX and IMAX 3D on December 21, 2018.

Synopsis

Arthur Curry, the unwilling ruler of Atlantis and King of the 7 Seas, finds himself caught between a floor globe continually ravaging the sea and Atlanteans looking to lash out in revolt, but dedicated to protecting the total world.

Development

In 2004, FilmJerk.com reported that Sunrise Entertainment's Alan and Peter Riche planned to deliver Aquaman to the massive display screen for Warner Bros. with Robert Ben Garant writing the screenplay. Even so, the movie fell via. In July 2009, it was described that Aquaman was in advancement at Leonardo DiCaprio's Appian Way. Warner chairman and CEO Barry Meyer explained that the Aquaman film was in improvement. A supply from Warner Bros. instructed The Wrap that they had been discussing the possibilities, with the point out of far more Man of Metal movies as properly as a Superman/Batman movie, a Question Girl film, and an Aquaman movie.[28][29][30] Geoff Johns advised Range that Aquaman is a priority character for the business. It was announced on August twelve, 2014, that Warner Bros. had employed screenwriters Will Beall and Kurt Johnstad to pen two different scripts for an forthcoming Aquaman movie. The movie was being developed on dual tracks, meaning that two scripts have been composed, a single by Beall and 1 by Johnstad, but only the better version would move ahead. On April 10, 2015, The Hollywood Reporter described that James Wan was the frontrunner to direct the film. In June 2015, Wan was verified to immediate the film and forget the screenplay by Johnstad. On November twelve, 2015, David Leslie Johnson-McGoldrick was hired to compose the script, even so it was unclear whether he would be creating a individual script or working with Wan. It was then exposed that preceding script ideas had been scrapped and that equally Wan and Johns planned to move forward with a new script written by screenwriter Will Beall. Later on, Johnson-McGoldrick was brought back again to the venture to operate on a rewrite of Beall's script. On March 2016, it was announced that the occasions of Aquaman will be established right after Justice League. Wan confirmed later on Twitter that cinematographer Don Burgess, who beforehand labored with Wan on The Conjuring 2, will provide as cinematographer for Aquaman. Pre-production commenced in Australia in late November 2016.

Casting

On Oct 20, 2014, in an interview with ComicBook.com, Jason Momoa unveiled that the Justice League movie would be coming initial and that is what they had been planning for, and he failed to know if the solo Aquaman movie would appear before or right after Justice League. He believed it may be the origin, exactly where Aquaman came from. Warner Bros. announced Aquaman as a part of the DC Extended Universe, with Jason Momoa starring. In December 2014, it was revealed that Momoa experienced signed a four-image deal with the studio and DC, and he needed Zack Snyder to immediate the solo Aquaman movie. On January thirteen, 2016, The Hollywood Reporter announced that Amber Read entered negotiations to enjoy the feminine guide function of Mera, Aquaman's really like desire her casting was confirmed two months later on.

Aquaman Plot

From Warner Bros. Photographs and director James Wan will come an motion-packed experience that spans the extensive, visually spectacular underwater globe of the seven seas, Aquaman, starring Jason Momoa in the title role. The film reveals the origin story of 50 %-human, fifty percent-Atlantean Arthur Curry and takes him on the journey of his lifetime—one that will not only power him to confront who he really is, but to discover if he is worthy of who he was born to be…a king. If you want to watch free of charge Aquaman 2018 film, you should use that url - https://marvelvsdc.faith/wiki/Aquaman, just click on it an take pleasure in movie evening.In April 2016, Willem Dafoe was cast in an undisclosed position, later on exposed to be Nuidis Vulko. On December twelve, 2016 it was confirmed that Patrick Wilson will play the villainous Ocean Grasp, the half-brother of Aquaman. On January 31, 2017, Yahya Abdul-Mateen II was included to the cast as the villain, Black Manta. That same working day, the press described that Nicole Kidman had entered talks to engage in Queen Atlanna. Two months later, Kidman verified her participation in the movie. By February 2017, New Zealand actor Temuera Morrison entered talks to perform Thomas Curry, Aquaman's human father. On April twelve, Dolph Lundgren was solid to enjoy Nereus, king of Xebel. Ludi Lin was solid in the movie on Could 15, 2017. Nearly two months later on, Michael Beach, who voiced Satan Ray, a character loosely based mostly on Black Manta in Justice League Limitless, was forged as Black Manta's father. In Oct 2017, Graham McTavish unveiled that he has a position in the movie. In April 2018, Randall Park was forged as Dr. Stephen Shin. In July, Djimon Hounsou, Natalia Safran and Sophia Forrest ended up solid as the Fisherman King, Fisherman Queen and the Fisherman Princess. In November 2018, it was uncovered that Julie Andrews has a voice position in the film.

Filming

Principal images started in Australia on Might two, 2017, under the working title Ahab. A vast majority of the film was shot at Village Roadshow Studios in Gold Coastline, Queensland with creation also held in Newfoundland, Canada, as properly as Sicily and Morocco. Among May and August 2017, creation also took place on area all around a amount of areas of the Australian Gold Coastline such as Principal Seashore, Coomera, Southport and Amity Stage in North Stradbroke Island, Queensland, as well as Hastings Position in New South Wales. On filming underwater sequences, Wan mentioned that "the underwater entire world is tremendous difficult" and "it's not an simple shoot". On August eleven, 2017, filming began on the Arthur Curry Lighthouse established at Hastings Level and finished afterwards that month. In September, in the course of an job interview with Kiss Radio, actor Ludi Lin explained Wan's vision for the movie as 'Star Wars underwater'. That exact same thirty day period, filming took spot in Newfoundland and Labrador. Willem Dafoe concluded up his part by late September. On October thirteen, James Wan declared that Patrick Wilson wrapped on the film. Filming on location took spot in the deserts of Morocco by mid-October, which incorporated the towns of Merzouga and Erfoud. Principal photography wrapped on October 21, 2017.

Tunes

On March seven, 2018, Rupert Gregson-Williams was announced as the composer for Aquaman. Gregson-Williams beforehand wrote the rating for Wonder Lady, the fourth film in the DC Prolonged Universe. The soundtrack will be released by WaterTower Music on December fourteen, 2018.[69][70] The album will attribute an original song by American musician Skylar Gray entitled Every thing I Need to have, prepared by Gray and Elliott Taylor.

Release

Aquaman experienced its planet premiere at the Empire, Leicester Square in London on November 26, 2018. It is scheduled to be introduced in the United States by Warner Bros. Pictures in RealD 3D, Dolby Cinema, IMAX and IMAX 3D on December 21, 2018. It was earlier established for July 27, 2018, and then moved to Oct five, 2018, before settling on its December launch date. Internationally, the film will be unveiled in China on December seven, 2018, in the United Kingdom on December 12, 2018, and in Brazil and Russia on December thirteen, 2018. On November 19, 2018, Atom Tickets was declared that Amazon Primary users in the United States would have early entry to tickets for a December 15 screening of the film at pick Regal, National Amusements, ArcLight Cinemas, and AMC theaters.

[papermoonloveslucy]

ALL STAR PARTY FOR LUCILLE BALL

December 9, 1984

Directed by Dick McDonough ~ Written by Paul Keyes

Lucille Ball (Honoree), Monty Hall (Host), Nelson Riddle and His Orchestra

Monty Hall was the honorary chairman of Variety Clubs International.  

Featuring Lucy's family: Gary Morton, Lucie Arnaz, and Desi Arnaz Jr..

Lucy's former (and future) guest-stars: Sid Caesar, Sammy Davis Jr., Dean Martin, John Ritter, as well as uncredited appearances by Barbara Eden, Eva Gabor, Bernie Kopell, Rich Little, Cesar Romero, Art Linkletter, Kirk Douglas, Bea Arthur, Ken Lane (Dean Martin's pianist), and Ricardo Montalban

Presenters and entertainers also include: Joan Collins, Cary Grant, Shelley Long, Carl Reiner, and Vicky McLure

Former Variety Clubs honorees in attendance: James Stewart, Burt Reynolds, and Frank Sinatra 

Also present at the party (all uncredited): Loni Anderson, Lloyd Bridges, James Caan, Sammy Cahn, Ted Danson, Barbara and Marvin Davis (Childhood Diabetes Foundation), Altovise Davis, Charles Durning, Farrah Fawcett, George Hamilton, Barbara Harris (Mrs. Cary Grant), Lisa Hartman, Ted Lange, Vicki Lawrence, Carol Lawrence, Michele Lee, Olympian Carl Lewis, Hal Linden, Karl Malden, Roddy McDowell, Gloria Hatrick McLean (Mrs. Jimmy Stewart), Donna Mills, Stefanie Powers, Barbara Sinatra, Joan Van Ark, Dick Van Patten, Dionne Warwick, Dennis Weaver, Raquel Welch, and Betty White.

Taped at Warner Brothers Studios on November 18, 1984 and aired on CBS on December 9, 1984. Due to the December air date, the room is decorated in poinsettias. Lucy makes her entrance holding a dozen long-stem roses. At Lucy's center table is her husband Gary Morton, Frank and Barbara Sinatra, Burt Reynolds and Loni Anderson, Jimmy and Gloria Stewart, Cary Grant and Barbara Harris.

Variety, the Children's Charity is an organization founded in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania in 1927, when a group of eleven men involved in show business set up a social club which they named the Variety Club. On Christmas Eve 1928, a baby was left on the steps of the Sheridan Square Film Theatre. When efforts to trace the mother failed, the Variety Club named the child Catherine Variety Sheridan, after the club and the theatre on whose steps she was found, and undertook to fund the child's living expenses and education. Later the club decided to raise funds for other disadvantaged children. The discovery of the baby inspired the film Variety Girl (1947).

The program was the second highest rated show of the night with a 21.7 share, second only to its lead-in “Murder She Wrote” with a 22.3 share.  

Monty Hall says that this is the 9th annual Variety Club All-Star Party. Two years later, Lucille Ball hosted the 1986 event honoring Clint Eastwood. In 1982 she participated in the All-Star Party for Carol Burnett.

In an interview to promote the program, Lucy said that Lucie Arnaz wrote the lyrics to the “I Love Lucy” tribute song that she and Desi Jr. sang. But on the show, Burt Reynolds claims the special lyrics were by Sammy Cahn.  

Also in the interview, Lucy says she'd never do another series again. Two years later she changed her mind and agreed to do “Life With Lucy” for Aaron Spelling and ABC. She also says she'd like to do a drama about seniors being driven from their homes. It is likely that by November 1984 Lucy was already in talks to do her final film, TV's Stone Pillow, which would begin filming in April 1985 and air in November of that same year.

To kick off the event, the Nelson Riddle Orchestra plays “Hey Look Me Over” as Lucy's entrance music. Lucille Ball introduced the song in the 1960 Broadway musical Wildcat by Cy Coleman.

Joan Collins (TV's “Dynasty”) details Lucy's background and rise to fame; 76 films and over 500 television programs. She reminds Lucy that she auditioned for the role of Scarlet O'Hara in Gone With The Wind. In 1987 Collins was honored with her own All-Star Party.

Joan: “Not even Clark Gable could look into that face and say 'Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn’”.

Frank Sinatra sings “You Are the Sunshine of My Life” to Lucy, a 1973 song written and recorded by Stevie Wonder.

Sinatra says to Lucy “You're the best thing to happen to Adam's rib.” This causes a quizzical look to come over Lucy's face. Later in life, Sinatra was known for his occasional odd references and non-sequitur. He had been honored by Variety Clubs the previous year, 1983.

Cary Grant reads a letter from President Ronald Reagan. Reagan was honored with an All-Star Party the following year, 1985. When first addressing Ball, Grant says “Lucy, Lucy, Lucy,” imitating his falsely attributed quote “Judy, Judy, Judy.” Grant would also read a congratulatory telegram from President Reagan in 1986, when Clint Eastwood was honored.

Carl Reiner introduces and interviews Sid Caesar as (all the way from Germany) Professor Ludwig Von Blearyeyes, the world's most renowned viewer of Lucille Ball's television shows. The Professor describes his second favorite episode of “I Love Lucy” which is a crazy mash-up of parts of several episodes, including “Lucy Goes To The Hospital” (ILL S2;E16), “The Audition” (ILL S1;E16), and “Pioneer Women” (ILL S1;E25). The Professor then recounts the same episode in Italian, proving that Lucy is known all over the world. The description of the Professor's favorite episode sounds like the plot to King Kong.

John Ritter is introduced as a 'member of Lucy's mutual admiration society,' a fellow comedic actor on TV. Lucille Ball had hosted a two-part retrospective of Ritter's show “Three's Company” in 1982. Ritter would be Ball's first celebrity guest-star on “Life With Lucy” in 1986.

Ritter introduces Olympian Carl Lewis and Vicki McClure, a young woman from Los Angeles chosen to sing at the opening ceremonies of the 1984 Summer Olympics. McClure reprises the song she sang at the ceremonies, “Reach Out and Touch (Somebody's Hand).” The song by Ashford and Simpson was the debut solo single of Motown singer Diana Ross, released in April 1970. McClure, a checkout girl at the Hughes Market in Canoga Park, was at first just the rehearsal stand-in for Ross but she was chosen for the real thing because as an unknown, she reflected the youthful image that organizers hoped to project for the games.

Shelley Long (TV's “Cheers”) admits that she never worked with Lucy, but admires her as a role model working mother. 

Long 'passes the baton' to Dean Martin, while the Nelson Riddle Orchestra plays his signature song “Everybody Loves Somebody Sometime,” a song written in 1947 by Sam Coslow. Martin sang it  in “Lucy Dates Dean Martin” (TLS S4;E21), as well as on "Lucy Gets Lucky," their 1975 special. Martin (with Ken Lane at the piano) sings “When You're Smiling” by Larry Shay, Mark Fisher and Joe Goodwin. He changes the lyrics to suit the occasion:

“When you're Lucy,  When you're Lucy, You're never off TV. When you're Lucy, That's all you see, You're own life constantly. On Channel 7, 5, 4, 9, 8 or 10, Wherever you turn, That's our Lucy again. When you're Lucy, When you're Lucy, You're never off of TV.”

Jimmy Stewart says that Lucy and Gary are celebrating their wedding anniversary. Stewart introduces Gary Morton, who presents Lucy with an Olympic-style medal for being a “gold medal wife.”

Sammy Davis Jr.'s first remarks incorporate references to the 1961 musical Stop the World – I Want To Get Off by Anthony Newley and Leslie Bricusse. Davis starred in the 1978 Broadway revival of the show as well as the TV special “Sammy Stops the World” that same year. He then gives a heartfelt and emotion tribute to Lucy's world-wide and timeless appeal.  

Sammy: “Lucille Desiree Ball, daughter of Desiree and Henry Ball, who stopped the world and said 'I wanna get on' in Jamestown, New York. On an August the sixth, this world of ours took little note then, but will long, long remember.  Be proud, Lucy, of your legacy.  Very proud.  Be aware, as you sit here among your grateful friends, the sun never sets on Lucille Ball. All over this worried world tonight. Nations of untold millions are watching reruns they also watched the first time around. In Iran and Iraq on this very night, the fighting stops long enough for frightened people to laugh again as you hide the frozen meat in the furnace. In Finland after a long hard day at the factory, husbands and father are just settling down to watch the American girl they love the most get half bombed on her first TV commercial. And in Lebanon, ravished Lebanon, worried parents of many fates share a common experience, with innocent war-torn children, who tune in to forget the debris long enough to feed their hungry souls with laughter as you parade down the Champs Elysee in an outfit that drove the Paris designers to double aperitifs. Across the world in Singapore, Japan, whole families gather for a 'Lucy break' as laughter erases their problems watching you rehearse your trip to the hospital for television's first birth. And in Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, Chile, Columbia, Honduras, Guatemala, Peru, San Salvador, Venezuela, and other sunshine countries, laughter crosses friendly and unfriendly borders as you try to keep up with the chocolates on the assembly line. Yes, my dear friend, Lucy, you are the one they love most.”

The specific “I Love Lucy” episodes Davis is referring to (in order) are “The Freezer (ILL S1;E29); “Lucy Does a TV Commercial” (ILL S1;E30); “Lucy Gets a Paris Gown” (ILL S5;E20); “Lucy Goes to the Hospital” (ILL S2;E16); and “Job Switching” (ILL S2;E1).  Lucy later said that Davis wrote the above speech himself.

Monty Hall returns to tell Lucy that Variety Clubs International has added new facilities in children's hospitals dedicated to John Wayne (in Miami), Elizabeth Taylor (in New York City), Jimmy Stewart (in Minnesota), Ingrid Bergman (in Des Moines), Jack Lemmon (in Buffalo), Burt Reynolds (in Atlanta), Carol Burnett (in Los Angeles), and Frank Sinatra (in Seattle).  

Burt Reynolds recounts his first meeting Lucy, through an introduction by Lucie Arnaz. Lucie and Reynolds dated for a year and a half. Nelson Riddle and the Orchestra play the “I Love Lucy” theme by Eliot Daniel. Lucie and Desi Jr. then sing the song to their mother with special lyrics by Sammy Cahn. Ball struggles to hold back the tears. Lucie Arnaz is noticeably pregnant. She would give birth to her daughter, Katherine Luckinbill, on January 11, 1985.

To the strains of the title song from Mame, Lucy joins Monty Hall at the front of the room where he  informs her of the naming of a research library in her honor at the Barbara Davis Juvenile Diabetes Hospital in Denver, Colorado.

Lucille Ball thanks everyone for the tribute. She asks Mike Frankovich of Variety Clubs to stand and take a bow.

Lucy: “To everyone who said such wonderful things about me tonight, I just wish you were all under oath.”

At the very end, the entire crowd sings “Happy Anniversary” (to the tune of “Happy Birthday”) to Lucy and Gary, who were married on November 19, 1961.

Oops! Over the entrance music, Lucille Ball can be heard to greet Dionne Warwick saying “Hi Diane.” Did she think Warwick was Diahann Carroll?  When Lucy sees Eva, she just repeats over and over “A Gabor!  A Gabor!  A Gabor!” perhaps unsure if it is Eva or Zsa Zsa. Bear in mind that Ball did not know the guest list ahead of time. While the announcer reads off the guests stars for the opening credits, Lucy can be heard to say “I hope I remember the names.”

When Gary Morton puts the Olympic medal around Lucy's neck, she says “Turn it around!” Lucy wanted the front of the medal facing the camera. She then jokes that she is “always directing.”  

This Date in Lucy History –  December 9

"Don Juan and the Starlets" (ILL S4;E18) filmed on December 9, 1955

"Lucy and the Military Academy" (TLS S2;E10) aired December 9, 1963

"Guess Who Owes Lucy $23.50" (HL S1;E11) aired December 9, 1968

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Now that Netflix has completed three adaptations of Jenny Han's To All the Boys book series, it's possible to rank them to determine the best of the trilogy. In 2018, the original film established the overall tone and premise for the series while introducing the world to up-and-coming stars Lana Condor and Noah Centineo. For the second and third installments, cinematographer Michael Fimognari took over the directorial duties from Susan Johnson and added his own unique touch as a filmmaker. All three movies have been well-received by critics and will resonate with Netflix audiences for different reasons. However, one particular installment stands out above the others.

When To All the Boys I've Loved Before released in 2018, it became a cultural phenomenon with Condor starring as the 16-year old Korean-American protagonist, Lara Jean Song Covey. The Netflix movie appealed to audiences with its endearing love story, fresh character dialogue, and dream pop music. In 2020, the sequel To All the Boys: P.S. I Still Love You arguably lost some cultural momentum, if only because the narrative complicated the central love story between Lara Jean and Peter Kavinsky (Centineo) by introducing a new suitor, John Ambrose (Jordan Fisher). Then, in 2021, To All the Boys: Always and Forever fully locked into the focal romance, and added a clever twist by having Lara Jean fall in love not with another man, but with the city of New York.

Related: To All The Boys: Always & Forever Cast & Character Guide

Each one of the franchise films adheres to romantic comedy tropes, and perhaps too much at times. Depending on one's perspective, the meta-references may add to the experience or possibly interrupt the narrative flow. There's also the question of whether or not the Lara Jean & Peter romance feels natural and timely, and whether the focal performances stand up to classics of the past. Overall, critics and general streamers alike seem to agree that To All the Boys is a special movie franchise, yet it's still worth identifying what differentiates each production in terms of filmmaking. Here's a ranking of each movie in the To All the Boys trilogy on Netflix.

Written by Sofia Alvarez and J. Mills Goodloe, To All the Boys 2 ends with a romantic resolution for Lara Jean and Peter but gets lost along the way. Early on, the film hits all the right story beats as the main protagonist experiences her first date and gets swept away in emotions. But rather than focusing on the dynamic between the two focal leads, the sequel immediately incorporates conflict involving John Ambrose, one of the recipients of Lara Jean's love letters. The character initially appears at the tail end of the original film, but then has an entirely different appearance in the sequel with the casting of Fisher. So, that filmmaking decision alone is perplexing and stands out as an immediate red flag.

Unfortunately, Fisher's performance as Ambrose doesn't add much value in To All the Boys 2. The character is indeed kind-hearted and charming, but he seems to represent nostalgia for the past more than anything else. Ambrose doesn't really fight for Lana's heart but rather seems to enjoy her company as a friend. Meanwhile, side-conflict involving Peter and his ex-girlfriend Genevieve (Emilija Baranac) makes the story more interesting/dramatic, but the film also loses some of the rom-com magic that makes the original production so captivating.

Even though a rom-com sequel like The Kissing Booth 2 may not necessarily be objectively better than To All the Boys 2, it does introduce a strong character in Marco Peña (Taylor Zakhar Perez), who seems like he could steal away Elle Evans (Joey King) from Noah Flynn (Jacob Elordi). Overall, Fimognari's sequel does its best to set up the third franchise installment yet shows little imagination in terms of character conflict. Lara Jean does indeed grow as a character, but she's hampered by the presence of John, a character who seems stuck in 6th grade, and thus makes the film feel somewhat cutesy rather than progressive.

Related: Every Song In To All The Boys: Always & Forever

To All the Boys 3 succeeds by re-focusing on the romance between Lara Jean and Peter. The third franchise movie feels much more mature than the previous two, as there's less attention paid to the main protagonist's naivete. Now, Lara Jean comes across as a confident young woman who seems genuinely ready for the next step in her life, whether it's with Peter at Stanford University or across the country at New York University. To All the Boys 3 also resolves the conflict between Lara Jean and Peter's ex, Gen, and effectively uses Kitty (Anna Cathcart) as a source of comic relief, all the while developing her character. To All the Boys 3 brings all of the main players together, rather than underlining what drives them apart.

As an actress, Condor displays incredible depth while communicating Lara Jean's insecurities and highlighting her agency as a young woman. Whereas many young rom-com protagonists feel like they're making life or death decisions, Lara Jean often takes moments to collect her thoughts and to remind herself that she's not living within a rom-com movie. Condor is especially effective in conveying her character's attraction to Peter, and it's almost like the couple's relationship is just beginning. As for Noah Centineo, he plays it a little too cool at times as the prototypical Homecoming King of rom-com movies, yet he truly does shine when capturing Peter's vulnerability, whether it's with the character's estranged father or when trying to process Lara Jean's fascination with New York City.

Charming as To All the Boys 3 may be, it's a little heavy-handed with its meta rom-com messaging, which makes some of the character dialogue feel stiff and unnatural. Also, the film doesn't invest much time exploring the complexities of Lara Jean and Peter's relationship beyond their obvious connection, which contrasts with some of the heavier conversations from the sequel. As a whole, To All the Boys 3 expects that the audience is already familiar with the basics, and doesn't really prioritize character development for Chris (Madeleine Arthur) or Lucas (Trezzo Mahoro). Aside from some tiny pacing issues, the third Netflix movie works especially well in terms of developing Lara Jean's story, but it might've been worth re-structuring the film to add a little more depth elsewhere.

To All the Boys I've Loved Before is the best of the three franchise films because of its storytelling, along with the element of surprise. For one, there's the love letter premise; the narrative hook to keep audiences engaged. Two, there's Condor's central performance as a 16-year-old trying to understanding her place in the world. The filmmakers take their time while covering the appropriate narrative groundwork, and establish the personalities for each of the main characters, along with how they connect to Lara Jean's backstory. The second and third films have similar energy and spirit but don't necessarily work as stand-alone films.

Related: To All The Boys 3: Biggest Changes To The Book In Always & Forever

Years from now, To All the Boys I've Loved Before will be recognized as a defining film from the Streaming Wars era, and maybe even the last great rom-com before the era of COVID-19. Storywise, there's a traditional coming-of-age narrative for audiences to enjoy, one about a middle child who relates to her young sister Kitty but wants to be more like her older sibling Margot (Janel Parrish). To All the Boys I've Loved Before pays homage to romantic comedies but doesn't feel the need to be extra clever with its citations. The Netflix movie also incorporates social media in a way that feels natural rather than didactic, a major plus in a time when filmmakers feel inclined to explain what audiences already know about Twitter, Facebook, etc.

Most importantly, To All the Boys I've Loved Before values the power of a big movie moment. The first kiss between Lara Jean and Peter has all the magic that their intimate encounter in To All the Boys 3 lacks. There's even some scrunchie-themed drama that's at once juvenile but also incredibly important for the character conflict. As a whole, To All the Boys I've Loved Before shows much more nuance than the second and third Netflix films. It's subtle when commenting on rom-com tropes and slowly develops the central relationship. The little moments stand out, whether it's how Lara Jean looks at Peter or vice versa. The sequels don't take such things for granted, but there's less attention paid to the build-up of big moments. To All the Boys I've Loved Before is truly a Netflix Original, one that's driven by character chemistry, star-making lead performances, and a specific style of storytelling.

Next: Will To All The Boys 4 Ever Happen?

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Do you wear glasses? Yep. I have to, because without them my vision is really poor that I essentially just see colors and vague shapes.

What were/are your grades like in school? I didn’t care for elementary and high school grades because I knew early on they barely matter for when you’re older, but I also didn’t voluntarily fail. My grades generally ranged from 87 to 96, and there were times I’d either super excel in a class (96-100) or completely fail a class, usually math. College is when grades start to matter, so I busted my ass off in the last four years and made sure I didn’t simply fail my classes, but that I got excellent grades from them.

Do you like sweets? What kinds? I don’t like the pure form of sweets, if that makes sense? like I’m not a fan of candies, caramel, or chocolate bars. I like sweet food better when they’re incorporated into a larger meal, like cakes or macarons.

Do you like partying? Yeah, it’s a fun way to hang out with my friends and let loose and forget about my requirements for a while. I wouldn’t do it everyday, but I enjoy it nonetheless.

How many boyfriends/girlfriends have you had? One.

Are you good at drawing? Never. I came to terms with that very early on in kindergarten, when I would always dread drawing activities.

Do you like sports? If so, which are your faves? I love watching volleyball and I’ll tune into a tennis game if I catch it on TV. My favorite one to watch is pro wrestling, if it counts as a sport. It’s more theatre than anything else, but still.

Do you play any intruments? Which ones? Just the recorder from when we learned it in grade school. 

Name a few romcoms you like, if any. The Proposal, 13 Going on 30, Love Actually, Notting Hill, Roman Holiday, and Breakfast at Tiffany’s.

What is your Hogwarts house? Or do you not like Harry Potter? =( I never finished reading the series. I asked Angela for my house just now and she said “Hufflepuff with a touch of Ravenclaw” so there you have it hahaha.

Do you currently have a significant other? Yep I do.

What is your biggest goal in life? To be happy with whoever I end up becoming.

Pizza or burger? Oooh tough choices, I love both. Burgers are my absolute favorite food though, so it takes the cake for this question.

Cookies or brownies? Cookies, but it has to be chocolate chip.

Avocado toast or oatmeal? I don’t like oatmeal and I’ve never had avocado toast... I’d like to try the latter, though. I’ve never had an avocado meal that I didn’t like, so the trend will probably continue with the toast.

Asparagus or broccoli? Broccoli.

Pancakes or french toast? Pancakes. Not really a fan of French toast’s texture.

Have you ever seen the Percy Jackson movie/s? Nope. I never heard a single good thing about the original movies because apparently they were both super unfaithful to the books, so I never even considered watching them. Percy Jackson’s getting a TV series soon though! and Rick Riordan himself is overseeing it so it’s bound to be good this time.

Ever seen Glee? No, it never appealed to me and I never liked the covers either.

Did you know that Billie Eilish, Ariana Grande, and Miley Cyrus are vegan? I knew Billie and Miley were. Ariana is news to me, so that’s pretty cool to learn.

Do you like Demi Lovato? Name a song by her. I only like a handful of songs of hers: Heart Attack, Give Your Heart a Break, and I especially LOOOOOOVE Cool for the Summer which highkey deserved so much more airplay. I’m generally not a fan of her other songs, and I have moods where her voice in particular annoys me :((

Did you know Natalie Portman, Joaquin Phoenix, and Simon Cowell are vegan? I didn’t know that for all the celebrities you listed. Yay for more random trivia :)

What is your favorite musical? Miss Saigon.

Tarzan or The Lion King? Tarzan. I watched that over and over as a toddler, so it has the nostalgia factor for me for sure. I’ve never seen The Lion King.

Lilo & Stitch or Moana? Moana.

Hercules or Pinocchio? No pick. I’ve never seen Hercules, and while I’ve seen Pinocchio I didn’t enjoy it all that much.

Arthur or Scooby Doo? Arthur, not because of the show but because I owned a lot of Arthur books when I was younger.

Rugrats or Powerpuff Girls? Powerpuff Girls. Nickelodeon aired Rugrats at like 5:30 AM, so I’d only catch it when my grandma was preparing me for school and that was it, and I was always too sleepy to be invested in the episode. I have more fond memories of watching Powerpuff Girls.

Ever seen Pretty Little Liars? No, not my kind of show. Troian Bellisario is super pretty though.

How old are you? I just turned 22.

Describe your dream home. Someplace with a large patio for my kids and dogs to run around, a modern design, all white with some gray or black accents, and big windows.

Baking or dancing? Baking. I don’t know how, but I’m much more willing to learn baking than dancing.

Sports or shopping? Shopping. Momma needs new workplace clothes nowwww.

Blue or yellow? Blue.

Green or pink? Pink.

Did/do you go to a public school, a private school, or homeschool? Private school for kinder, elementary, and high school; public university.

How much water have you drunk today? I’d say 3-4 glasses.

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EMERSON, LAKE & PALMER (1970): 9/10

(Originally posted on 12 April, 2016)

If you’ve ever paid attention to my posts, you probably know that I’m a big fan of progressive rock music, and one of the most defining exponents of this genre was Emerson, Lake & Palmer, a British supergroup from the 1970s known for its elaborate stage antics and its distinctive sound. In combining melodies and structures from classical music with rock & roll energy and instrumentation, they successfully brought together the European and North-American traditions of Western music and created a completely unique kind of music. The driving force behind the band, keyboard legend Keith Emerson (nicknamed the Hendrix of the Hammond Organ), passed away just one month ago, and as a great admirer of his work, I thought it appropriate to pay tribute to him with some more pseudo-intellectual ramblings. Who doesn’t love those?

Keith Emerson originally rose to fame as keyboard player of The Nice, which can be seen as a "proto-ELP" of sorts. It was an innovative rock band characterized by the prevalence of Emerson’s keyboards and his bizarre antics on stage. Live performances of The Nice contained lengthy, virtuosic organ solos in which Emerson would stab knives into his instrument to hold down notes, or jump over his organ to play Bach’s Toccata & Fugue in D Minor… while standing behind the instrument.

While The Nice’s sound already contained a prototype of the rock/jazz/classical fusion that would become ELP’s trademark, Emerson envisioned a far more ambitious project and left the band in 1970 before forming a new group with singer/guitarist Greg Lake and drummer Carl Palmer. Greg Lake had been an unknown until he provided lead vocals and bass guitar for King Crimson’s widely acclaimed 1969 debut album In The Court Of The Crimson King. His unique voice contributed to the celestial atmosphere of that album and would become a staple in ELP’s sound. Carl Palmer on the other hand had previously made a name for himself as drummer in Arthur Brown’s band, and later in the hard rock band Atomic Rooster. Aside from his skills at beating the hell out of his drum kit, he would also become known for his extensive arsenal of additional percussion, including a set of timpanis, tubular bells, two giant gongs and a bell that he could play with his mouth. The trio quickly acquired a record contract and kick-started their career by firing three cannons on stage at the Isle Of Wight Festival in August, 1970. Two months later, they released their first, eponymous, album, with which they wanted to smack their audience in the face and show them all that they were capable of at once.

The album starts off right away with an example of the kind of rock/classical fusion the band would become known for: “The Barbarian”. It’s a cover of Béla Bartók’s “Allegro Barbaro” which is a piano solo piece, but you know you’re in for something of an entirely different nature when you first hear the ominous fuzzy bass notes that open the album. Bartók’s original piece has been transformed into a roaring apocalyptic tune, dominated by Emerson’s furious organ barrage that more than compensates for the absence of guitars, before giving way to the relatively quiet piano-driven midsection, which follows the original more closely. But the tension keeps building up until the introduction is reprised again, and afterwards the song ends with a “call-and-answer” duel between the screaming organ and Palmer’s impeccable drum blasts.

Too rough for you? Don’t worry, cause the boys try to create a number of different moods on this album, and the next song couldn’t be more different from its predecessor. “Take A Pebble” starts off as a beautiful piano ballad on which Greg Lake gets to shine with his heavenly vocals. However, the song is extended to no less than twelve minutes with some acoustic guitar plucking by Lake and a prolonged piano improvisation from Emerson. This might be one of the best showcases of Emerson’s amazing keyboard talent: for several minutes, he plays the same eight-note ostinato with his left hand while playing masterful licks with his right hand, seamlessly varying between classically influenced chops and typically jazzy note sequences.

“Knife-Edge” is much more straight-forward, as it actually has a verse-chorus-verse-chorus-bridge-chorus structure (more or less). The instrumentation is also much closer to conventional rock music, despite the fact that Emerson’s organ is once again the dominant instrument. The main melody is borrowed from Janáček’s Sinfonietta, but it’s presented in such a way that it becomes its own thing entirely. It rocks!

Now, while the first three tracks perfectly capture the trio’s strength as a group, the next three tracks are rather meant to display the individual talents of each musician. If you’re an Emerson fan, you’re in luck because he’s the only band member that’s present on the first two parts of “The Three Fates”. This starts off as a purely classical composition, beginning with an introduction on organ before moving to another beautiful piano passage, less ethereal than the one on “Take A Pebble”, but more complex and engaging. While the piece shows influence from composers such as Chopin and Ravel, Emerson refrains from directly quoting other compositions, plus he again incorporates chromatic jazz scales to avoid it sounding too monotonous. Then, in the final part, Lake and Palmer finally join in to bring the piece to a chaotic ending.

“Tank” puts Palmer in the spotlight, but it’s sadly not as interesting as what came before. The focus of the song is his drum solo, which he uses in part to show off his aforementioned percussion set, but for the most part it’s just an erratic collection of kicks and snares without much rhyme or reason. The song was mainly meant for live performances where the effect could indeed be impressive, but its inclusion on this album is a little pointless. Still, the track is saved by the catchy, jazzy keyboard solos that bookend it.

Finally, “Lucky Man” is an acoustic folksy song written by Lake when he was twelve years old. It’s probably the most normal song on the album. Emerson doesn’t show up at all until the last minute when he throws in a solo with his newly acquired Moog Synthesizer. It doesn’t fit with the rest of the song at all but it gives a pretty hilarious effect. “Lucky Man” was the band’s first single and its most well-known song to this day, which is unfortunate because it does not represent the band’s style very well. I even happened to hear it on the radio the day after Keith Emerson’s death, and the station was nice enough to cut out the synth solo in its entirety, thus completely removing his contribution to the song. Maybe it was meant to be symbolic?...

In all, the album as a whole feels a little unfocused, but the individual songs are just so strong, man. All of these weird rhythms and song structures will probably take some time to get used to, and I realize that many may shake their head at the prospect of listening to a twelve-minute song (look out, by the way: “Take A Pebble” is far from the longest track ELP ever recorded…), but if you allow it to sink in you can’t help but be enthralled by it in the end. At the very least you have to acknowledge the talent and the ambition of the musicians and songwriters at work.

Best song: THE BARBARIAN