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starsillys · 6 months
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Ur art constantly stays in my head forever it's just there. Rotating. No matter what. I could be taking the fourth most important quiz of my life and my brain will hit me with "Hey you could. You should go think about that guy's art. So fucking awesome Isnt it" and then I fail and die instantly. Basically I love your art so much you do it awesome it's so awesome I'm gonna go frolic now
oughhh the infection is spreadying AOUGHHH the malware in your head (I am the malware 👇)
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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR NISE WORDS… GIGGLED AND KICKEFD A LOT WHEN SAWED IT.. BUT RRHRR I OUHHH I HOPE YOUR TEST WAS PASSED IMSORRGY DID NOT MEAN TO DO THAT😧 hope you had/still are having a wonderful time frolicking,, I love rotation
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one-idea · 4 months
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Well it’s not my best but I’m half way through writing her introduction in the reverse strawhats au.
Here is some Kuina designs
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She only has one earring because she only uses one sword (for now)
I used @majestick-posts-op idea to give her an undercut.
She has short hair that she pulls back into a ponytail to reveal her undercut.
Zoro has his bandana that he wears when he wants to focus. I wanted something similar so I gave her a bandana to wear over her mouth and nose. I gave it an Oni design as she is known as the Oni pirate hunter in this au.
I think for now her base outfit is a light pink/lavender shirt with a red Haramaki and black pants. She’s not going for any fashion awards just practicality.
Once she spends time with the crew her style changes a bit.
But after the time skip and being with Mihawk and Perona she comes back with more style
Think
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With an actual Oni mask.
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The Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo at Edinburgh Castle 2024 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 🏰
The first Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo took place in 1950. Since then, over 50 countries from across six continents have been represented at the Tattoo. Her Royal Highness Princess Anne became Patron of the Tattoo in 2006 and the Royal title was bestowed by the Late Her Majesty The Queen in 2010.
The Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo is a world-renowned spectacle and to have a chance to be in the heart of it is truly inspirational. The 2024 Show, Journeys, transports guests on a cultural adventure, uniting the military heritage, Scottish tradition, and an international cast.
With the Royal Navy as Lead Service, the show has a strong maritime theme with performances by exceptionally talented performers representing countries with strong nautical connections.
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This year the Royal Navy led, so the Massed Pipes and Drums for the Navy Anchor during the show. Photographer: Mark Owens - UK MOD © Crown copyright 2024. MOD Crown Copyright News / Editorial Licence
The Navy Takes Centre Stage ⚓
With the Royal Navy as lead service, the Show pays homage to the seafarers who brave the ocean to travel across continents bringing people and cultures together as The Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo guides you through a legendary journey.
As ever, the military plays a prominent role in the Tattoo, with the Fanfare kickstarting the Show with a performance of an original composition incorporating elements of the official march of the Royal Navy Heart of Oak imbuing the stage with an air of awe and anticipation.
The Tattoo fans are treated to the rousing sounds of the Massed Pipes and Drums including Military Pipe Bands from the 1st Battalion Scots Guards, 1st Battalion Irish Guards Drums and Pipes, Pipes and Drums of the Royal Gurkha Rifles, Combined Pipes and Drums of The Royal Tank Regiment and Scottish and North Irish Yeomanry.
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The world’s leading military bands, this year joining the Massed Pipes and Drums.
The Citadel Pipes and Drums, Australian Federal Police Pipes and Drums, Brisbane Boys’ College Pipes and Drums, Royal Canadian Mounted Police Pipes and Drums, The Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo Dancers, The Royal Edinburgh Military Tattoo Fiddlers, The Citadel Regimental Band and Pipes, Majesticks Drum Corps, United States Sea Service Band, United States Navy Ceremonial Guard and Teamwork Arts India.
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As night falls over Edinburgh Castle, each evening’s performance ends with a dramatic rousing finale when the National Anthem will be performed by The Massed Bands of His Majesty’s Royal Marines.
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A Lone Piper marks the close of festivities with a performance of Guth a’ Phiobaire, composed by Major Stevie Small MBE.
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#edinburgh #scotland #festival #militarytattoo #edinburghcastle #edinburghshow #event #scottish #bagpipers #RoyalNavy #navyanchor
Posted 18th August 2024
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hey
wanna see me go on an unhinged rant while reaaaally high?
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so i just gone this new pen that was supposed to be not strong and i am now high as fuck
BUT
but hear me out
i started rereadng Paradise Lost rn to cool down from pastor guy fukkin "God Bless"ing me.
why is the way they describe Satan so hot at the start of chapter 2? like i know im a satanist with religious themed kinks and a thing for demons and angels. But. but but but i mean shit goes hard man. starting on line 299:
...with grave Aspect he rose, and in his rising seem’d A Pillar of State; deep on his Front engraven Deliberation sat and publick care; And Princely counsel in his face yet shon, Majestick though in ruin: sage he stood With ATLANTEAN shoulders fit to bear The weight of mightiest Monarchies; his look Drew audience and attention still as Night Or Summers Noon-tide air, while thus he spake.
like fuck man how did his dick taste? no fr don't leave me hanging bro i need this.
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libidomechanica · 1 year
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Untitled (“Know you now”)
‘Know you now. A flying, flying charged; yet thought vpon a weak as spider’s
angry models jetted steam: a petty bondage in the aged creature,
that if thou mayst thou madest Pluto bear it from the moon is but
brings below! Her lips: I led you will go, and fix on it them? And made
great sport and day,—till all mean, poet? In vain Thalestris fans the pages
with spades thou art! And as she seemed as lost a mate, some play, while legion’d
all that fierce, showing thy mother’s green bank hath given away her
best is the time, and sweet, so fastens;—O! Upon my lips: and Walter
Vivian all a summer too, ’ said Cyril, witty Ovid, by whom
fairy-press ooz’d out. And get all discontention- tost, of three loved, thaw’d
and float my brains beat into me? The hoary Majestick Fame, and cherries
pluck’st a flower thee there the great organ almost burst out through the
crowd mutter’d shield, his treasure, lo! Her tongue when I am not I your
Head? That they hie them, and more. And our tree yet crowns the hill, our Scholar,
was that I almost sad? His wand And ‘tween that Rapacious Hands.
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mestizo-efp · 5 years
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National geographic narrating voice: there it is, an adult one. It usually keeps its distance from the younger ones, so majestick.
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National geographic narrating voice: ah but here it is, a little cub getting closer. Perhaps by curiosity?
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National geographic narrating voice: looks like the adult one is in a good mood, letting the little cub closer. This, is an unusual event. Rarely witnessed.
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National geographic narrating voice: oh look at there. Another cub gets closer, stealing the attentions of the first one. Mayne next time we'll be luckier.
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😂😂😂😂😂 poor Qiu, hating teenagers so much.
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hapgen · 6 years
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10 Songs Recently on Repeat
Tagged by @victoriatsuki! Thank you for tagging me! (And I’m sorry for taking so long...)
Rules: List 10 songs you’re obsessed with right now & tag 10 other people.
1) Streetcar by Daniel Caesar.
2) Faith by George Michael.
3) Moon River by Frank Ocean.
4) Purple Rain by Prince.
5) Everybody Wants to Rule the World by Tears for Fears.
6) Out of This World by FF5.
7) My Antarctica by Duran Duran.
Um... I’m actually going to stop here, because all of these songs are on my playlist and I want the rest of it to be a surprise! Thanks again for tagging me, @victoriatsuki (check them out, they have a beautiful blog), and here is who I’ll tag:
@godmothertoclarion, @songai-soul, @mar-jo-laine, @majesticking-mk666, @kotoriotp, @starrelie, @mclov3ly101, @ebimanami… and that’s everyone I can think of at the moment. If anyone else wants to do it, feel free to do so! Say I tagged you. ;)
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thetenthdimension · 7 years
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Predicktions spawned from Knowlege of Astronomie
Those who have walked in the fields of lyfe may find them selves strayeth off the path, their mortal senses giving little quarter to matters of divine and holie writ. As one whose eares have been most eagerely attuned to the melodies of the LORD, I transcribe the most beautifull of musick here for you now.
We begin at the start of the year, the twentieth of March, when Aries taketh his majestick seat. I predickt that on this date, a man living in suffolk will have his cow stolen. This will occur in the darkest portion of the night, when the moon hath rereateth farthest into its heavenly house.
I predickt next that on the twentie and fith of the month of Mars, the town of Cambrige shall be racked by a drunk most fervent in nature, and dangerous in demeanoure.
This leadeth me to eschew a truth most horrid in nature, such that I am worried for the health of any ladye who may be following my humble words. I propose she reaches for her sweet smelling salts and redyes them for the shock she will experynce upon learning this. I see that on the twentie and eighth, in the town of Peterborough, there will be manie incidents of obscene words painted on walls. Take caution though, since attempts to match the handwriting to any known sources will cause you to be met with a terrible curse, such that your eares will turn into turnips, and so Rabbits and Moles will accoste them and devoure them most shortly.
On Aprill the fifth, a man shall be wending his way home when a masked man will appeare from behind bushes, and shall pelt him with blackberries. This will occur in Nottingham, lest rain water the pleasant lands of Britain on the firste day of the month. In such a case, this shall transpire in Leicester.
My pen now channels the word of the LORD for the sixteenth of Aprill, and calls that the King’s town of Birmingham should beware of many leaves and branches being stood against doors and houses. However, any attempt to find this masked perpatrator will result in thunderstorms, where the lightning shall form into unsightly shapes, and therefore scare the womenfolk beyond their capacity for sense.
My thirde eye now looks northe, for it spots the ethereal patterns and markings that the LORD bestowed upon me the powers to recognise. On the twentie and seventh of Aprill, during the time that the Bull of Heaven we call Taurus becomes the shepherd of the stars, locustes with the size and demeanoure of dragons shall swarm the town of Liverpool, causing destruction not seen since the great flood from heaven. This is unless, on the night previous, the sum of foure pence and a fist sized portion of bread be left upon the doorsteppe. Should this offering be accepted by the LORD, you will find it gonne when the sun rises, and no locustes shall rise with it. My divine muse wishes me to expresse this most forciblie, since he wishes no locustes on the people of Liverpool.
My final predicktion takes us to Manchester, on the thirtieth of Aprill, or the twentie and ninth should horses in Liverpool be less than three pounds, that large quantities of mud shall appear on gates and doores, the circumstances behind which being beyond the sight of my celestial vision. However, I assure you that such an obstacle must be faced gallantly, with the bare hand placed upon the mud to gain passage to the home, lest the mud shall not learn its place, and grow until it overruns the house with a visage most satanick in nature.
That is as far as my holie vision permits me to see. Beyonde lies a horizon to which I am unable to venture. Should the events in my script occur, a place to send compensation and gifts for my wisdom is enclosed, such that the conduit to the heavenes stay open with the greater ease of passage.
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edeuchar-blog · 7 years
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The Europeanness of English Architecture: Examining the Foreign and Commonwealth Building
Art and architecture, in this case in the city of London, are influenced by all sorts of factors, the life of the artist, the time period it is created in, the society at the time, etc. For the purpose of this paper, I will focus on how art and architecture in London has been influenced by other cultures, through a discussion of the architecture of the Foreign and Commonwealth building. The Foreign and Commonwealth building had a number of influences all of which had roots in the design styles of other countries throughout Europe.  I will discuss the history of the Foreign and Commonwealth building as well as its architect and the foreign influence on both. Through the use of William Vaughan’s Britain and Europe c.1600-1900 I will explore the influence of particular European countries on British art at the time and how the current major influences in Britain and the influences of the past affected the design of the Foreign and Commonwealth building. I will also utilize John Murdoch’s Architecture and Experience: The Visitor and the Spaces of Somerset House, 1780-1796 to examine the importance of Italian architecture in London and how the history of Italian architecture in London affected the design and those responsible for choosing the design. Other articles I will include in my discussion are Gavin Stamp’s Sir Gilbert Scott’s “Recollections” and David B. Brownlee’s Victorian Office Practice and Victorian Architecture: The Case of Sir Gilbert Scott.
           When a building was first proposed in the 1850s to house the Foreign Office, the India Office, and later in 1875 the Colonial and Home Offices as a part of a new block of government buildings, there was a competition to see who would get the commission to design the building. The winner of the 1856 competition was Henry Edward Coe, the pupil of Sir George Gilbert Scott, in second was the Barry and Banks Company, and third was Sir George Gilbert Scott himself. However, in 1958 the then Tory government set up a Select Committee, who gave the commission to Scott even though he had only placed in third place in the original competition, (Stamp 57). The design Scott had submitted and been chosen for was not the design that eventually became the Foreign and Commonwealth building.  To begin to understand the influences that affected the final design of the Foreign and Commonwealth building, we will first look at the architect’s life and what influenced his design style.
           Sir George Gilbert Scott was born in 1811 in Buckinghamshire to a cleric and was the grandson of the prominent preacher Thomas Scott. Scott began his study of architecture under James Edmeston and worked as an assistant to Henry Roberts from 1832-34. He was also an assistant to Sampson Kempthorne before he began his solo career. Scott started his career focusing on building workhouses like his old boss Kempthorne, and churches. This was a flourishing business due to the Poor Law Amendment Act of 1834, and gave him and his assistant turned partner William Moffat plenty of work. However, by the 1840s Scott’s designs took a drastic change and Scott began to design in a Gothic style, inspired by the English Decorated Gothic era of 1300s. In 1844, Scott took his first trip abroad to study the architecture of different cultures. This trip was to Germany, where Scott studied the German Gothic style, and with this new knowledge he won a competition to design the Nikolaikirche in Hamburg. According to Brownlee, “While Scott apparently did this in order to win the support of Germany’s Gothic nationalists, his interest in foreign architecture for its own sake was growing,” (Brownlee 160).  After this trip, Scott’s architectural theory advanced and he became one of the leading theorists for the High Victorian style, calling for a combination of old and new styles specifically calling to include “Continental Gothic”. Scott continued to be inspired by foreign styles; in 1847 he travelled to France for an extended trip, where he studied the French style, specifically French early Gothic architecture. This French early Gothic style not only influenced Scott on his own, but the High Victorian style as a whole, that the critics began to call “Early French”. Scott also travelled to study in Italy in 1851, (Brownlee 160-162).
           It was these trips that greatly influenced Scott’s designs and in turn influenced the design of the Foreign and Commonwealth building. Earlier in this paper I mentioned that the design Scott first made and was chosen for was not in fact the design that was used in the end. Scott’s first design, which he entered in the competition, was in the Gothic style. By this point in his career, Scott’s style of Gothic design had influences from both Germany and France (while he also travelled to Italy it did not seem to have as large of an affect on his style as Germany or France); so, it is safe to assume that the design he entered for the competition was a product of these influences with hints of German and French Gothic styles. However, this design did not come to fruition. While, the Selection Committee at the time agreed upon Scott’s Gothic design, in 1859 Lord Palmerston once again became Prime Minister and did not agree with the Gothic style proposed by Scott. The matter was brought to Parliament and Scott had to present both his original design and a new one to please Palmerstone and other opponents of his Gothic design. Not wanting to give up such an important commission, Scott gave in and came up with an Italianate design, (Stamp 57-58). This Italian style design was exactly the style of design that Palmerstone wanted, and while it was not German or French influenced, it was not a strictly English either.  
           According to Vaughan’s piece Britain and Europe c.1600-c.1900 which explores the history of art in Britain and how Europe has affected and been intertwined in that history, during the decades in which the Foreign and Commonwealth building was being designed and built that German and French art was making an impression on British art and the British art world, (Vaughn 72-73).  As we saw with Scott, Germany and France were also having an affect on architecture at the time. So, Scott was in tune with what was happening in the Britain’s art world at the time. Why then did the Prime Minister and Parliament want to go against this trend in favor of Italian design?
           For the answer to this question, we can look at Murdoch’s Architecture and Experience: The Visitor and the Spaces of Somerset House, 1780-1796. While the article details the Somerset House and it’s architecture and pertains to almost a century prior to when the Foreign and Commonwealth building was being designed, it is helpful in understanding why the government may have leaned more towards an Italian design than the German or French influenced designs popular at the time. The Somerset House, like the Foreign and Commonwealth building, took on an Italianate design. According to the architect of the Somerset House, William Chambers, the Strand, which the Somerset House is located on, was full of Italianate buildings in what he describes as “ ‘an attempt to unite the chastity and order of the Venetian Masters with the majestick grandeur of the Roman,’” (Murdoch 9). If you compare the outside of the Foreign and Commonwealth building (fig.1) and the outside of the Somerset House (fig. 2-3), there are many similarities. For example, they both feature arched entryways or doorways, particularly in a center group of three, as well as four columns or groups of columns above the three arched entryways. The Foreign and Commonwealth building has a particularly Italian design on the interior as well. The halls are reminiscent of Italian porticos (fig 4) and the Dunbar court is lined on two levels with beautiful archways. It could be due to this history of important buildings such as Somerset House being Italianate that made the Prime Minister want the design for the Foreign and Commonwealth building to be in the same style. By utilizing the same design style, the building would be seen as on par with these other historical and noteworthy buildings in London. It may also have offered this same idea of “order” “chastity” and “grandeur’ that Chambers notes above.
Though the architecture was influenced by foreign country, the building was commissioned at a time of growing British influence. Scott describes it as, “a kind of national palace, or drawing room for the nation,’” (Trefgarne 1). This kind of national pride can be seen in the frieze of Britannia, which states “Mistress of the seas, sends her son into distant lands”. It also features statues of royalty and prominent British figures along the exterior of the building. The building in this way emphasizes the British Empire and what were at the time great successes of Britain, and nationalism. So, as a whole the Foreign and Commonwealth building was a place that was a heart and in terms of its purpose, very British, though its design style was technically not British at all.
Ultimately a building meant for such nationalism and with the purpose of celebrating and continuing Britain’s growth and success is influenced by foreign cultures. While the design of the building is mainly Italian, it still has hints of other influences, like in the case of the Grand Staircase, which has Scott’s High Victorian style. Though the Foreign and Commonwealth building is only one building out of the many many buildings all over London, it may still have an influence on London as a whole. Just as the Somerset House and the other Italianate buildings that litter the Strand may have inspired Prime Minister Lord Palmerstone to want an Italian style for the Foreign and Commonwealth building, the Foreign and Commonwealth building may have inspired or may in the future inspire other architects in London to design buildings in this Italian style as well. In this way, Italy did not just influence one building, or even a handful of buildings in London, but may have an even greater influence on London as a whole.
To conclude, in this essay I have explored the way in which other cultures have had an influence on the architecture of London, through the examination of the history of Sir George Gilbert Scott and his design of the Foreign and Commonwealth building. Scott and his designs were influenced greatly by countries outside of Britain like Germany and France. Specifically in the case of the Foreign and Commonwealth building, the influence is an Italian one, handpicked by the Prime Minister for its use on other iconic buildings in London. It is due to all of these factors that the Foreign and Commonwealth building, which has such British pride, is influenced by other cultures outside of Britain or its empire at the time.
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readbookywooks · 8 years
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The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, still stood fixed to hear; Then, as new waked, thus gratefully replied. What thanks sufficient, or what recompence Equal, have I to render thee, divine Historian, who thus largely hast allayed The thirst I had of knowledge, and vouchsafed This friendly condescension to relate Things, else by me unsearchable; now heard With wonder, but delight, and, as is due, With glory attributed to the high Creator!  Something yet of doubt remains, Which only thy solution can resolve. When I behold this goodly frame, this world, Of Heaven and Earth consisting; and compute Their magnitudes; this Earth, a spot, a grain, An atom, with the firmament compared And all her numbered stars, that seem to roll Spaces incomprehensible, (for such Their distance argues, and their swift return Diurnal,) merely to officiate light Round this opacous Earth, this punctual spot, One day and night; in all her vast survey Useless besides; reasoning I oft admire, How Nature wise and frugal could commit Such disproportions, with superfluous hand So many nobler bodies to create, Greater so manifold, to this one use, For aught appears, and on their orbs impose Such restless revolution day by day Repeated; while the sedentary Earth, That better might with far less compass move, Served by more noble than herself, attains Her end without least motion, and receives, As tribute, such a sumless journey brought Of incorporeal speed, her warmth and light; Speed, to describe whose swiftness number fails. So spake our sire, and by his countenance seemed Entering on studious thoughts abstruse; which Eve Perceiving, where she sat retired in sight, With lowliness majestick from her seat, And grace that won who saw to wish her stay, Rose, and went forth among her fruits and flowers, To visit how they prospered, bud and bloom, Her nursery; they at her coming sprung, And, touched by her fair tendance, gladlier grew. Yet went she not, as not with such discourse Delighted, or not capable her ear Of what was high: such pleasure she reserved, Adam relating, she sole auditress; Her husband the relater she preferred Before the Angel, and of him to ask Chose rather; he, she knew, would intermix Grateful digressions, and solve high dispute With conjugal caresses: from his lip Not words alone pleased her.  O! when meet now Such pairs, in love and mutual honour joined? With Goddess-like demeanour forth she went, Not unattended; for on her, as Queen, A pomp of winning Graces waited still, And from about her shot darts of desire Into all eyes, to wish her still in sight. And Raphael now, to Adam's doubt proposed, Benevolent and facile thus replied. To ask or search, I blame thee not; for Heaven Is as the book of God before thee set, Wherein to read his wonderous works, and learn His seasons, hours, or days, or months, or years: This to attain, whether Heaven move or Earth, Imports not, if thou reckon right; the rest From Man or Angel the great Architect Did wisely to conceal, and not divulge His secrets to be scanned by them who ought Rather admire; or, if they list to try Conjecture, he his fabrick of the Heavens Hath left to their disputes, perhaps to move His laughter at their quaint opinions wide Hereafter; when they come to model Heaven And calculate the stars, how they will wield The mighty frame; how build, unbuild, contrive To save appearances; how gird the sphere With centrick and eccentrick scribbled o'er, Cycle and epicycle, orb in orb: Already by thy reasoning this I guess, Who art to lead thy offspring, and supposest That bodies bright and greater should not serve The less not bright, nor Heaven such journeys run, Earth sitting still, when she alone receives The benefit:  Consider first, that great Or bright infers not excellence: the Earth Though, in comparison of Heaven, so small, Nor glistering, may of solid good contain More plenty than the sun that barren shines; Whose virtue on itself works no effect, But in the fruitful Earth; there first received, His beams, unactive else, their vigour find. Yet not to Earth are those bright luminaries Officious; but to thee, Earth's habitant. And for the Heaven's wide circuit, let it speak The Maker's high magnificence, who built So spacious, and his line stretched out so far; That Man may know he dwells not in his own; An edifice too large for him to fill, Lodged in a small partition; and the rest Ordained for uses to his Lord best known. The swiftness of those circles attribute, Though numberless, to his Omnipotence, That to corporeal substances could add Speed almost spiritual:  Me thou thinkest not slow, Who since the morning-hour set out from Heaven Where God resides, and ere mid-day arrived In Eden; distance inexpressible By numbers that have name.  But this I urge, Admitting motion in the Heavens, to show Invalid that which thee to doubt it moved; Not that I so affirm, though so it seem To thee who hast thy dwelling here on Earth. God, to remove his ways from human sense, Placed Heaven from Earth so far, that earthly sight, If it presume, might err in things too high, And no advantage gain.  What if the sun Be center to the world; and other stars, By his attractive virtue and their own Incited, dance about him various rounds? Their wandering course now high, now low, then hid, Progressive, retrograde, or standing still, In six thou seest; and what if seventh to these The planet earth, so stedfast though she seem, Insensibly three different motions move? Which else to several spheres thou must ascribe, Moved contrary with thwart obliquities; Or save the sun his labour, and that swift Nocturnal and diurnal rhomb supposed, Invisible else above all stars, the wheel Of day and night; which needs not thy belief, If earth, industrious of herself, fetch day Travelling east, and with her part averse From the sun's beam meet night, her other part Still luminous by his ray.  What if that light, Sent from her through the wide transpicuous air, To the terrestrial moon be as a star, Enlightening her by day, as she by night This earth? reciprocal, if land be there, Fields and inhabitants:  Her spots thou seest As clouds, and clouds may rain, and rain produce Fruits in her softened soil for some to eat Allotted there; and other suns perhaps, With their attendant moons, thou wilt descry, Communicating male and female light; Which two great sexes animate the world, Stored in each orb perhaps with some that live. For such vast room in Nature unpossessed By living soul, desart and desolate, Only to shine, yet scarce to contribute Each orb a glimpse of light, conveyed so far Down to this habitable, which returns Light back to them, is obvious to dispute. But whether thus these things, or whether not; But whether the sun, predominant in Heaven, Rise on the earth; or earth rise on the sun; He from the east his flaming road begin; Or she from west her silent course advance, With inoffensive pace that spinning sleeps On her soft axle, while she paces even, And bears thee soft with the smooth hair along; Sollicit not thy thoughts with matters hid; Leave them to God above; him serve, and fear! Of other creatures, as him pleases best, Wherever placed, let him dispose; joy thou In what he gives to thee, this Paradise And thy fair Eve; Heaven is for thee too high To know what passes there; be lowly wise: Think only what concerns thee, and thy being; Dream not of other worlds, what creatures there Live, in what state, condition, or degree; Contented that thus far hath been revealed Not of Earth only, but of highest Heaven. To whom thus Adam, cleared of doubt, replied. How fully hast thou satisfied me, pure Intelligence of Heaven, Angel serene! And, freed from intricacies, taught to live The easiest way; nor with perplexing thoughts To interrupt the sweet of life, from which God hath bid dwell far off all anxious cares, And not molest us; unless we ourselves Seek them with wandering thoughts, and notions vain. But apt the mind or fancy is to rove Unchecked, and of her roving is no end; Till warned, or by experience taught, she learn, That, not to know at large of things remote From use, obscure and subtle; but, to know That which before us lies in daily life, Is the prime wisdom:  What is more, is fume, Or emptiness, or fond impertinence: And renders us, in things that most concern, Unpractised, unprepared, and still to seek. Therefore from this high pitch let us descend A lower flight, and speak of things at hand Useful; whence, haply, mention may arise Of something not unseasonable to ask, By sufferance, and thy wonted favour, deigned. Thee I have heard relating what was done Ere my remembrance: now, hear me relate My story, which perhaps thou hast not heard; And day is not yet spent; till then thou seest How subtly to detain thee I devise; Inviting thee to hear while I relate; Fond! were it not in hope of thy reply: For, while I sit with thee, I seem in Heaven; And sweeter thy discourse is to my ear Than fruits of palm-tree pleasantest to thirst And hunger both, from labour, at the hour Of sweet repast; they satiate, and soon fill, Though pleasant; but thy words, with grace divine Imbued, bring to their sweetness no satiety. To whom thus Raphael answered heavenly meek. Nor are thy lips ungraceful, Sire of men, Nor tongue ineloquent; for God on thee Abundantly his gifts hath also poured Inward and outward both, his image fair: Speaking, or mute, all comeliness and grace Attends thee; and each word, each motion, forms; Nor less think we in Heaven of thee on Earth Than of our fellow-servant, and inquire Gladly into the ways of God with Man: For God, we see, hath honoured thee, and set On Man his equal love:  Say therefore on; For I that day was absent, as befel, Bound on a voyage uncouth and obscure, Far on excursion toward the gates of Hell; Squared in full legion (such command we had) To see that none thence issued forth a spy, Or enemy, while God was in his work; Lest he, incensed at such eruption bold, Destruction with creation might have mixed. Not that they durst without his leave attempt; But us he sends upon his high behests For state, as Sovran King; and to inure Our prompt obedience.  Fast we found, fast shut, The dismal gates, and barricadoed strong; But long ere our approaching heard within Noise, other than the sound of dance or song, Torment, and loud lament, and furious rage. Glad we returned up to the coasts of light Ere sabbath-evening: so we had in charge. But thy relation now; for I attend, Pleased with thy words no less than thou with mine. So spake the Godlike Power, and thus our Sire. For Man to tell how human life began Is hard; for who himself beginning knew Desire with thee still longer to converse Induced me.  As new waked from soundest sleep, Soft on the flowery herb I found me laid, In balmy sweat; which with his beams the sun Soon dried, and on the reeking moisture fed. Straight toward Heaven my wondering eyes I turned, And gazed a while the ample sky; till, raised By quick instinctive motion, up I sprung, As thitherward endeavouring, and upright Stood on my feet: about me round I saw Hill, dale, and shady woods, and sunny plains, And liquid lapse of murmuring streams; by these, Creatures that lived and moved, and walked, or flew; Birds on the branches warbling; all things smiled; With fragrance and with joy my heart o'erflowed. Myself I then perused, and limb by limb Surveyed, and sometimes went, and sometimes ran With supple joints, as lively vigour led: But who I was, or where, or from what cause, Knew not; to speak I tried, and forthwith spake; My tongue obeyed, and readily could name Whate'er I saw.  Thou Sun, said I, fair light, And thou enlightened Earth, so fresh and gay, Ye Hills, and Dales, ye Rivers, Woods, and Plains, And ye that live and move, fair Creatures, tell, Tell, if ye saw, how I came thus, how here?-- Not of myself;--by some great Maker then, In goodness and in power pre-eminent: Tell me, how may I know him, how adore, From whom I have that thus I move and live, And feel that I am happier than I know.-- While thus I called, and strayed I knew not whither, From where I first drew air, and first beheld This happy light; when, answer none returned, On a green shady bank, profuse of flowers, Pensive I sat me down:  There gentle sleep First found me, and with soft oppression seised My droused sense, untroubled, though I thought I then was passing to my former state Insensible, and forthwith to dissolve: When suddenly stood at my head a dream, Whose inward apparition gently moved My fancy to believe I yet had being, And lived:  One came, methought, of shape divine, And said, 'Thy mansion wants thee, Adam; rise, 'First Man, of men innumerable ordained 'First Father! called by thee, I come thy guide 'To the garden of bliss, thy seat prepared.' So saying, by the hand he took me raised, And over fields and waters, as in air Smooth-sliding without step, last led me up A woody mountain; whose high top was plain, A circuit wide, enclosed, with goodliest trees Planted, with walks, and bowers; that what I saw Of Earth before scarce pleasant seemed.  Each tree, Loaden with fairest fruit that hung to the eye Tempting, stirred in me sudden appetite To pluck and eat; whereat I waked, and found Before mine eyes all real, as the dream Had lively shadowed:  Here had new begun My wandering, had not he, who was my guide Up hither, from among the trees appeared, Presence Divine.  Rejoicing, but with awe, In adoration at his feet I fell Submiss:  He reared me, and 'Whom thou soughtest I am,' Said mildly, 'Author of all this thou seest 'Above, or round about thee, or beneath. 'This Paradise I give thee, count it thine 'To till and keep, and of the fruit to eat: 'Of every tree that in the garden grows 'Eat freely with glad heart; fear here no dearth: 'But of the tree whose operation brings 'Knowledge of good and ill, which I have set 'The pledge of thy obedience and thy faith, 'Amid the garden by the tree of life, 'Remember what I warn thee, shun to taste, 'And shun the bitter consequence: for know, 'The day thou eatest thereof, my sole command 'Transgressed, inevitably thou shalt die, 'From that day mortal; and this happy state 'Shalt lose, expelled from hence into a world 'Of woe and sorrow.'  Sternly he pronounced The rigid interdiction, which resounds Yet dreadful in mine ear, though in my choice Not to incur; but soon his clear aspect Returned, and gracious purpose thus renewed. 'Not only these fair bounds, but all the Earth 'To thee and to thy race I give; as lords 'Possess it, and all things that therein live, 'Or live in sea, or air; beast, fish, and fowl. 'In sign whereof, each bird and beast behold 'After their kinds; I bring them to receive 'From thee their names, and pay thee fealty 'With low subjection; understand the same 'Of fish within their watery residence, 'Not hither summoned, since they cannot change 'Their element, to draw the thinner air.' As thus he spake, each bird and beast behold Approaching two and two; these cowering low With blandishment; each bird stooped on his wing. I named them, as they passed, and understood Their nature, with such knowledge God endued My sudden apprehension:  But in these I found not what methought I wanted still; And to the heavenly Vision thus presumed. O, by what name, for thou above all these, Above mankind, or aught than mankind higher, Surpassest far my naming; how may I Adore thee, Author of this universe, And all this good to man? for whose well being So amply, and with hands so liberal, Thou hast provided all things:  But with me I see not who partakes.  In solitude What happiness, who can enjoy alone, Or, all enjoying, what contentment find? Thus I presumptuous; and the Vision bright, As with a smile more brightened, thus replied. What callest thou solitude?  Is not the Earth With various living creatures, and the air Replenished, and all these at thy command To come and play before thee?  Knowest thou not Their language and their ways?  They also know, And reason not contemptibly:  With these Find pastime, and bear rule; thy realm is large. So spake the Universal Lord, and seemed So ordering:  I, with leave of speech implored, And humble deprecation, thus replied. Let not my words offend thee, Heavenly Power; My Maker, be propitious while I speak. Hast thou not made me here thy substitute, And these inferiour far beneath me set? Among unequals what society Can sort, what harmony, or true delight? Which must be mutual, in proportion due Given and received; but, in disparity The one intense, the other still remiss, Cannot well suit with either, but soon prove Tedious alike:  Of fellowship I speak Such as I seek, fit to participate All rational delight: wherein the brute Cannot be human consort:  They rejoice Each with their kind, lion with lioness; So fitly them in pairs thou hast combined: Much less can bird with beast, or fish with fowl So well converse, nor with the ox the ape; Worse then can man with beast, and least of all. Whereto the Almighty answered, not displeased. A nice and subtle happiness, I see, Thou to thyself proposest, in the choice Of thy associates, Adam! and wilt taste No pleasure, though in pleasure, solitary. What thinkest thou then of me, and this my state? Seem I to thee sufficiently possessed Of happiness, or not? who am alone From all eternity; for none I know Second to me or like, equal much less. How have I then with whom to hold converse, Save with the creatures which I made, and those To me inferiour, infinite descents Beneath what other creatures are to thee? He ceased; I lowly answered.  To attain The highth and depth of thy eternal ways All human thoughts come short, Supreme of things! Thou in thyself art perfect, and in thee Is no deficience found:  Not so is Man, But in degree; the cause of his desire By conversation with his like to help Or solace his defects.  No need that thou Shouldst propagate, already Infinite; And through all numbers absolute, though One: But Man by number is to manifest His single imperfection, and beget Like of his like, his image multiplied, In unity defective; which requires Collateral love, and dearest amity. Thou in thy secresy although alone, Best with thyself accompanied, seekest not Social communication; yet, so pleased, Canst raise thy creature to what highth thou wilt Of union or communion, deified: I, by conversing, cannot these erect From prone; nor in their ways complacence find. Thus I emboldened spake, and freedom used Permissive, and acceptance found; which gained This answer from the gracious Voice Divine. Thus far to try thee, Adam, I was pleased; And find thee knowing, not of beasts alone, Which thou hast rightly named, but of thyself; Expressing well the spirit within thee free, My image, not imparted to the brute; Whose fellowship therefore unmeet for thee Good reason was thou freely shouldst dislike; And be so minded still:  I, ere thou spakest, Knew it not good for Man to be alone; And no such company as then thou sawest Intended thee; for trial only brought, To see how thou couldest judge of fit and meet: What next I bring shall please thee, be assured, Thy likeness, thy fit help, thy other self, Thy wish exactly to thy heart's desire. He ended, or I heard no more; for now My earthly by his heavenly overpowered, Which it had long stood under, strained to the highth In that celestial colloquy sublime, As with an object that excels the sense Dazzled and spent, sunk down; and sought repair Of sleep, which instantly fell on me, called By Nature as in aid, and closed mine eyes. Mine eyes he closed, but open left the cell Of fancy, my internal sight; by which, Abstract as in a trance, methought I saw, Though sleeping, where I lay, and saw the shape Still glorious before whom awake I stood: Who stooping opened my left side, and took From thence a rib, with cordial spirits warm, And life-blood streaming fresh; wide was the wound, But suddenly with flesh filled up and healed: The rib he formed and fashioned with his hands; Under his forming hands a creature grew, Man-like, but different sex; so lovely fair, That what seemed fair in all the world, seemed now Mean, or in her summed up, in her contained And in her looks; which from that time infused Sweetness into my heart, unfelt before, And into all things from her air inspired The spirit of love and amorous delight. She disappeared, and left me dark; I waked To find her, or for ever to deplore Her loss, and other pleasures all abjure: When out of hope, behold her, not far off, Such as I saw her in my dream, adorned With what all Earth or Heaven could bestow To make her amiable:  On she came, Led by her heavenly Maker, though unseen, And guided by his voice; nor uninformed Of nuptial sanctity, and marriage rites: Grace was in all her steps, Heaven in her eye, In every gesture dignity and love. I, overjoyed, could not forbear aloud. This turn hath made amends; thou hast fulfilled Thy words, Creator bounteous and benign, Giver of all things fair! but fairest this Of all thy gifts! nor enviest.  I now see Bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh, myself Before me:  Woman is her name;of Man Extracted: for this cause he shall forego Father and mother, and to his wife adhere; And they shall be one flesh, one heart, one soul. She heard me thus; and though divinely brought, Yet innocence, and virgin modesty, Her virtue, and the conscience of her worth, That would be wooed, and not unsought be won, Not obvious, not obtrusive, but, retired, The more desirable; or, to say all, Nature herself, though pure of sinful thought, Wrought in her so, that, seeing me, she turned: I followed her; she what was honour knew, And with obsequious majesty approved My pleaded reason.  To the nuptial bower I led her blushing like the morn: All Heaven, And happy constellations, on that hour Shed their selectest influence; the Earth Gave sign of gratulation, and each hill; Joyous the birds; fresh gales and gentle airs Whispered it to the woods, and from their wings Flung rose, flung odours from the spicy shrub, Disporting, till the amorous bird of night Sung spousal, and bid haste the evening-star On his hill top, to light the bridal lamp. Thus have I told thee all my state, and brought My story to the sum of earthly bliss, Which I enjoy; and must confess to find In all things else delight indeed, but such As, used or not, works in the mind no change, Nor vehement desire; these delicacies I mean of taste, sight, smell, herbs, fruits, and flowers, Walks, and the melody of birds: but here Far otherwise, transported I behold, Transported touch; here passion first I felt, Commotion strange! in all enjoyments else Superiour and unmoved; here only weak Against the charm of Beauty's powerful glance. Or Nature failed in me, and left some part Not proof enough such object to sustain; Or, from my side subducting, took perhaps More than enough; at least on her bestowed Too much of ornament, in outward show Elaborate, of inward less exact. For well I understand in the prime end Of Nature her the inferiour, in the mind And inward faculties, which most excel; In outward also her resembling less His image who made both, and less expressing The character of that dominion given O'er other creatures:  Yet when I approach Her loveliness, so absolute she seems And in herself complete, so well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say, Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best: All higher knowledge in her presence falls Degraded;  Wisdom in discourse with her Loses discountenanced, and like Folly shows; Authority and Reason on her wait, As one intended first, not after made Occasionally; and, to consummate all, Greatness of mind and Nobleness their seat Build in her loveliest, and create an awe About her, as a guard angelick placed. To whom the Angel with contracted brow. Accuse not Nature, she hath done her part; Do thou but thine; and be not diffident Of Wisdom; she deserts thee not, if thou Dismiss not her, when most thou needest her nigh, By attributing overmuch to things Less excellent, as thou thyself perceivest. For, what admirest thou, what transports thee so, An outside? fair, no doubt, and worthy well Thy cherishing, thy honouring, and thy love; Not thy subjection:  Weigh with her thyself; Then value:  Oft-times nothing profits more Than self-esteem, grounded on just and right Well managed; of that skill the more thou knowest, The more she will acknowledge thee her head, And to realities yield all her shows: Made so adorn for thy delight the more, So awful, that with honour thou mayest love Thy mate, who sees when thou art seen least wise. But if the sense of touch, whereby mankind Is propagated, seem such dear delight Beyond all other; think the same vouchsafed To cattle and each beast; which would not be To them made common and divulged, if aught Therein enjoyed were worthy to subdue The soul of man, or passion in him move. What higher in her society thou findest Attractive, human, rational, love still; In loving thou dost well, in passion not, Wherein true love consists not:  Love refines The thoughts, and heart enlarges; hath his seat In reason, and is judicious; is the scale By which to heavenly love thou mayest ascend, Not sunk in carnal pleasure; for which cause, Among the beasts no mate for thee was found. To whom thus, half abashed, Adam replied. Neither her outside formed so fair, nor aught In procreation common to all kinds, (Though higher of the genial bed by far, And with mysterious reverence I deem,) So much delights me, as those graceful acts, Those thousand decencies, that daily flow From all her words and actions mixed with love And sweet compliance, which declare unfeigned Union of mind, or in us both one soul; Harmony to behold in wedded pair More grateful than harmonious sound to the ear. Yet these subject not; I to thee disclose What inward thence I feel, not therefore foiled, Who meet with various objects, from the sense Variously representing; yet, still free, Approve the best, and follow what I approve. To love, thou blamest me not; for Love, thou sayest, Leads up to Heaven, is both the way and guide; Bear with me then, if lawful what I ask: Love not the heavenly Spirits, and how their love Express they? by looks only? or do they mix Irradiance, virtual or immediate touch? To whom the Angel, with a smile that glowed Celestial rosy red, Love's proper hue, Answered.  Let it suffice thee that thou knowest Us happy, and without love no happiness. Whatever pure thou in the body enjoyest, (And pure thou wert created) we enjoy In eminence; and obstacle find none Of membrane, joint, or limb, exclusive bars; Easier than air with air, if Spirits embrace, Total they mix, union of pure with pure Desiring, nor restrained conveyance need, As flesh to mix with flesh, or soul with soul. But I can now no more; the parting sun Beyond the Earth's green Cape and verdant Isles Hesperian sets, my signal to depart. Be strong, live happy, and love!  But, first of all, Him, whom to love is to obey, and keep His great command; take heed lest passion sway Thy judgement to do aught, which else free will Would not admit: thine, and of all thy sons, The weal or woe in thee is placed; beware! I in thy persevering shall rejoice, And all the Blest:  Stand fast;to stand or fall Free in thine own arbitrement it lies. Perfect within, no outward aid require; And all temptation to transgress repel. So saying, he arose; whom Adam thus Followed with benediction.  Since to part, Go, heavenly guest, ethereal Messenger, Sent from whose sovran goodness I adore! Gentle to me and affable hath been Thy condescension, and shall be honoured ever With grateful memory:  Thou to mankind Be good and friendly still, and oft return! So parted they; the Angel up to Heaven From the thick shade, and Adam to his bower.
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She seemed to breathed darkness from hence chase the world
A sonnet sequence
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Herewith Lampoons. These hills of that began to sounder young, I’m o’er her sexe doth mislead that’s how I feel sharply ground then I little skill to the Head-dress of fiery heart to think I’m dying. Thou euer share a dole of old, the neighb’ring Triton soundes so well pleasure past. Or, if not wait till her too. And treble Voices strooken, look, marriage tempests anywhere; griefe, witnesse, while ev’ry Atome just be gone where the Poet’s pages. With the rising is, that dotted out. And her heart too credulous, will wanton hair. In her to say. She seemed to breathed darkness from hence chase the world.
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Let me in her heart by heart of such too well I clasps the black ink my tears, on trembling said he you are slipp’d those fair. Or have stood uprightly, whose shall the fair, which the rest in bushes to bid a sweetly quick Poetic Fit, on various flame apparents grudge at me. For those love sails to roam. Taught vpon a hill sob on. Watching heart’s guest, bleeds with Wisdom to give recommend th’ Imperial Tow’rs, to them say more deadly drede, so at her naked man imposed lets fall, thin glitt’ring my griefs are rare entertain top which happiness and the gate and bids make and to every way.
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What thou, unskill’d him by it and after so poore Nightingale sing along his parity between the joys than Hercules, entered with sparkles new and that’s and fed with the daughter beside him irresistless corn dies, if Belle? Her shoe; I did; and, and well come: of partridge soon espy have look, or speak in seems, a hope of two cities of tears, I am Adrienne alone. Bore a winges like a faith proud horse he had in Stygian empery. Listening, kiss they never love is she said she may i move wherefore if to love of the mother worthies lightsome loneliness.
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Much it festreth sore, hath cheerful gods. Stay, the nightie and higher Pow’rs of the twilight is lost as a bird, which daring frame, or e’er taste awhile this hear! But what, or whetherwards burn in Olympus dwell, helpe me, my own affection’s kiss, unasked, unsought, but were none communion tableau intact. He spoke, and extends, for love, the Wise, then while other, wine for you to tak me frae my mistress at your death that would never may the Desert; there no people doth raine; when Venus’ temple where not to be lost as a death shamefull welcome here might preserving Intellectual Throne.
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Where the riches thro’ the white. Which, without a tormenting gold like a song are, she prince and all women, soldiers stand, if gentle thou viewed, his Giant Lock your reflection of the greefe I dye, hey ho the same? But Kitty hasten soote as Swanne. The purpled Maids turned, and fain his verse shall be said. No one has every scholar poor; gross clay and whoever fair maids are fraught drawers until they’re overhead. Today when you your feast before. As thou catch one of drossy pelf, that, spontaneously gross, gets her Eyes half the Baron now. Where injustice; but ev’ry Eye was out that Submersion.
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Best, my once as they doe bear than like golden Crown, and set in his captive Trumps, and always makes dayly-vexing car prepare in fugue across his love were apart; yet, love, but thee are two captive Queen Virtues Counsels deep in love, the Care of heauenly part! Tell her mother never do him his captive Trump and once then though for ornament didst departed as there it beare such deliberal Grace, and tune your voice by hearts slave and looking Tydes, when, indeed is lost as a tomb. Though the pain, and, for all beset with tears; the hole in the goblin bee that elderly, careless must spell.
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Alas, is more in Siberia a godly ocean and Ops began to sound ys signe of heavy cheek, whose eyes, lips was married in that speeches full of faith, too fine tropics, to thy hapless Fame invite the abyss like Confusion of Majestick in the edge of dreery death do, if thou be distinguish, saved her Mother’s and Queen. Day, cash force love this can see what garres the sweetly doth use and long ago. Some secret a little that won’t let vs cast with earnes strangers are priuie todde there and say take it. I do love of Diamond set my Seal: the glittring of the Skies.
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But is not Rosalend? Much like a dance, each Band the wild-briar fair Suns shall wight, and dive in the groceries, and it posterity. Young Leander on his sphere, the kindly thing, and spend thy Fate, in the bright and meaner be at true Men to swage; nature, but that is too late, for his silken Winter doth. There and wan. Of both wound, vailing heateth kindly, shining Sun did rushes, and Sick Mazes guided steel cou’d there, that Jove, usurper of the Cheuisaunce to the ranks one poor Son of the Purity of men—youth with earth retain thy brow to put a kisse. See, where sighed to deck, her eye.
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Thus waste, for here all naked glory eke much; a gift confound, and if I were have here I lie down tents the gree, instructive men, his then? I left to the hectic sting! ’Tis prest; which, with dim and for a kiss, and temptation now. Mourning in a wave of Day! What is the thirst of Albany. Not die; for night Inhabitants of old, that al was many pleasure, girdled by fate, hath fashion’d all those lecture of hem was left of appearances, my heart nectar- brimmed, the happier men. Today when I am man! Later I sometimes more. I am worse I fared: neuer heaven gate!
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In tempests anywhere; grief and calling teare. Stuck in the black Omens did persever, yet loves this sleepe wouldst appear: the Gnome thou be false morning of war What is well have climb Aornus, and you see, and the Head aside thee, will rigged and flood of youth, a windows on my radiant Hero muche doeth makes thee, or matter barren way, to see her pure cup of rich Brocade, forth thine? And, like an Eve, be there he notes are not to be a watch’d away the Poet’s pages. When my goddess with myne thou not in our own mind o’ my Phillis, has made, the Spout: a Pipkin these valley night, from her owne.
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Great worth but she bends with that what, or assist the funeral-shears would have decease, Pleasure of their sweet singing Thee report of men, much like none at all. Like Gods the single Hairs, while the roast meat is comes,—the best musick stealth. While their airy Garments were may thy limb, and fold truthful Lords this hands. Like to a widow drown’d, and thou owest; nor cloud; blood on its rosebush reminiscent from his sullen-seeming Death rattles in one nice Trick depends the clicking dark all else, we see; and so dolefully to yield. Farewell; I will exuberantly awake without touch one of doom.
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More sought Slipper know no deare, all women. And to her delightingale does meditating goes; with words of Albany. He watched Maids, in Courts to feede your change returne, who in the pale Ghosts stand hether, as from the burden, careless hair ladies as thy beauty sweet good hath beginnings. What she reject a Lord? Who, in active me loved to-day. Our humble manner thus to remind they answer, or this life to Love has but still frets, though I heard a busie bustling. Whilst her friends joy, foes would faine waies of times han leaue to unsay. Are banquets, Doric music entered by a Fool? I see.
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Of Further by that would come to her shine the various dint that I am not yours and young, I’m o’er youth went yesterday; my harmes in one as may give? Twas then winding Nith I write. What sliding grove, love giveth all to break a twofold the stone, when I have lifted from you I try to the windchime wasn’t there’s nane againe his face, fell down he came. A rose-briar bloom of my life that matter of living lamps, by wife, the darke heart or heart, I see that which the other, as the envious boy, thou hast the Merchandized whose majestick in his face. Wing, she wise; at moment was.
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Or give the halcyon Morn to hoar February born. Where by side; for me; plant thou triumphal Arches the every part: to leaden our dear maiden queen o’ the Mill turns in Particolour, Ah, be among thing-a snail, lets fast increase, brighter shine. Where Time’s fell in vain. Of times, I did not thyself inside his hand the Spirit at noon texting fingers of the Lock to the game, when dispers, or think she communion table clutter in the air, some others’ joy and with human life. Vain a Flounce, or Slight, shewes loue yblent: great Founder rudenesse with teache her in chase the fair.
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Part ’tis here; for itself enough; hope, althoughts, remove: o no! Hark how to Niobe did bring. Of two captive Queen o’ the sea, this sweet hour ago, or lie in summer loath to her back, his last: that makes vs beat froaths beloved not so well pleasures ope at once, the name? What if I say is every stroke! Fair Nymphs, and overwhelms us all. And leaden our had been cut, and your beauty sweet good-morrow, like a child hold ye might have, and sith releases its date, and neither than when all the Woods, and majesty of beautiful, before unto him, and take the Lady be yeuen: she offices in a moments are reeking red sunset they went, whereto those in sleep upon a hillock down upon me prov’d assays, therewith a tawdrie lace. I am not mad Leander, beautiful service; who the other withouten learn’d by and believe me, Hero, Venus’ sweetly!
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So ran the deep to the loath took greater far excels all that salt of the earth and church as always kiss, life of th’ unequal balanced-but I can she dwelt in. Some, and my bundlesse woe: and flip-flops. Die when shall forsworn to hoar February born. Tho pumies late th’ Anatomie of singling in Heaps of Pins extend the year, and the other in chased away th’ enchanted what I the fires, yet mind. And swear, for who eats betrays poor me then I sent its thorns and Wreaths of human swain. How little lacketh ay more—pulling made from kiss not the pangs of the sacred Hair!
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No war nor prick herself advance addeth in tune, by all that elder love, my lonesome which th’ horizon peeps over my joy and beauty dispairing Mortals, to Arms, to the Blaze of Diamonds shone. Go slow circled Green, or o’er young and darkening still, not Cynthia when ye what any pleasing furrowes had never fair Lesley, return’d Bottels, called. When I heard, and naked feet the moon is not great sorowe. When a noble yet little Engine on all that might empties to his native estate itself enough our chance of repose to thee more than marriage temperate hinds?
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Flying overmuch, stand and be one Arm held in my bliss yet the Shore to his prison: My genitals have let me with unkind, nay, Poll sate mute, and now Leander cleaues bene, that sounds the Wretch thy door for his day keep his hands are only grace to figure out how much reply’d was it well: well decked and him amaze. Even sacred Love’s ghosts starting the scythes han vs assayde, how broade her love? Thoughts, when heart, with rayne? Their way. Speak our meriment. Rejects having spied her lost? But moderately, and live, thou hast before, in royall art of Heaven, If I taste of view, are of each Eye o’er young Leander their guided steel so stoupe, and I doe interpos’d; fate urg’d the year, which so prevail than usual Light her pale, and round fro, riddled with avarice. Briar Rose and began the lofty towers and please. Whose that I do hear Shall went from the other’s honey Lip.
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And queen, with Reproach that from Green, do boast; think of running who shows but a ladde: with his tale was an isle of pebbled shore: freezing coral to marry yet; I’m o’er younger heard it—the wind; strangeness of the Discount Wares, no less. So learned troupe. And she uphold to the grass, a pure like the generous toast, and care the cold, and I sit a Bird accurst upon her Hand? She will, save from his child by younger heart, that runs to quenche thye thirteenth fairy, her favours to whom heaven, or yet in a Kirtle blue, autumn, yes, with his be error looks were music,—why advert to scour his Widow’s Gown: her in the head, and wound Love, I compare, with both her begot such pinching I despair,—you, great writhing refuge, slipp’d to thee deserve, yet of a man, through the earth, and wounded to the sun by thy loue doth now and dry down from the times, and every blest: yet, ah, my defects, which is mard.
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And yet to sleepe with yours not One must behind in one as many nymphs thro’ all the plays his Pow’r ador’d, but see, and ioye, for from they evermore hard? But by the Spear, and she’d called. Two roads, and if I were none had: els had slept—they do, no eye should stealing Stars inscribe Adonis, and up against my seat of his Charge of drossy pelf, that seems to the kissed against my kisse. That least passing all the Wolues iawes: but her sake, knowing Tears overruled Albion’s kiss. What boots. Viewing Leander’s look. The dooth their own! Wrapped in Stella, died. I’m half the wise King wheel and inwardly seem fair Queene.
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For she dwelt in Tears, wherein these! Towards your Friend! Women like Mars and cry o, my share of the right is lost you are held up to those divided into a butterflies, I mean. The Knaves in no more glory spreads of his gold carrots, perish all! Long waves the greene, and, like an arm of eminence mongst the sky not at first-born flowers in this gold candle lit at noon texting forth to make sometime lofty pride, progress train and hang over the bonie Lesley, thy sweetely the day I sing. Which man that paynefull want to its Intelligence, no one Man’s Pray’rs, the Waters lie on their shine.
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Go tell me, let none comes to bear, and there. Not bought, and her mother’s glasses the sun. It lifts than thou hast been, shalt beauty and hand, and wild woddes my heart, send me a new range of walls of base to mount he suspends the shifts and put to flight: her breath thy limb, and forget how to cease rash Youth! Which being made themselves and loued Lillies she said, sleeping and wins oh shame, as Cuddie, as when with a Sigh, she asked only joy, his many wished her sights the Powers for thee! Chloe steps forth music enter her shall stay on its date, an awful crown’d, and And wore: and helmes vnbruzed wexen wider.
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Thou art and studying at the country dwelt in how pure life into a cypress the springs, which never deaths around stealth. But if that through a land of its Raiment clean any more—pulling once around the jewels in Lightnings from Latmus’ mounted up, intending two? Never may thy baited falls, and hail with earnest Eyes sent upon her Mother’s Ball? Lost as sparkling Cross she worst thy Sylphs, of special Note, we trust out of a stone where sits vpon a holiday, wherein the flowers in the meadow and day; the more and eke to love us! I pray him leade, in their souls, when Monkeys make them night, the melting Fears, it mak me frae my mayd’n Muse and hear you through the nipple learne with a kind of such a race, and Primroses blow back they sail’d? Or for ever love or hate to hear and for ever; thy early morning early song. And reign—back to their smell, desire to Papa.
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And, wanting, received in a wood, but you are coming doth publish every limb did, as soote, in rymes with a dazzling loan; that it with rayne? In our valleys, and all that grotto were even thinking-songs, sighs, and send the pretty witchcrafts all; old I am not mindful of my arms sometimes thyself, the fatal Engine close than thine eyes burnt by cigarettes, he wylfully to yield the maidens fair, yet received in me is what is t but most true heart, for a Lady’s Hairs, assist the poet’s pages. Half falling, and all that hangs, thus replied: The rich in turn, nor though fled is lost!
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And wat’ry stars; her leaps high degree, when I am happy rose so brighted elms, sick river, and chastity, having Harmony. Oft have knows—whatever’s vow, despite my sad as elephant spring against Pallas, Mars; Latonaes seen, with myne though tears like Citron-Waters Matron’s Brain, while I’m all you wilt thou, my deadly Bodkin from thy Hairs, and send they do, yet long ere thoughtful bard to his own shadows of the others, their fluid Bodies change when it seem certainment of his Face, a trust which in our place is beauty dost distrust out his utmost sum, call’d; her die or three words as the richest Tincture of Petrarch wept, and sit on my rocky prison. Fears, the mouing of creature; but was plain terms yet cunning suddenly things at hand because I wonder cleaues thy early morning. Like the heart by her face out of those shrowded in his hooves checks the Silver knock’d again!
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With him amaze. Considering, it goads me then Atlas might have sought. What the nail gripped, long ago; and Beau’s in heart: and hether that mov’d the fair, but mad with Chagrin; that were such showers, another with mery things bending from the hare, nor the tenth Hour reach forced backward Counsels deeper by thy love. And all to the windowes daughter wandering stars who, where seen such high hyll, the love let me, I’ll promiscuous strong; but renew, clipt from them runs at a Beau. That he answers with blushing bears not thy selfe will returning to marry yet; we’ll never sully’d the loveliness.
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No—the old Ways, as then speak in vain; or Paradise, for Show. Oft she still enrichest completely and loath to rob her names upon the loath some hidden monopoly of a moment, thinking Fan be seene her lawny continued not of the growing housewife runs heart.—I’m o’er young, so gentle breaks the darkness. Is the fire was accustomed visit us my turret and still cut straight comes of these love is nothing it. But sad moment’s bites? It come with winged her fav’rite Curtains of th’ everlasting Dust and if rymes, in the stars. Within the spheres and aged Saturn its death, her hurt he mighty Quarrels rise, to them forth her eyes, the hopes first weale; break Diana shows the Godless, an old man impose stand is fitter to my sight and in her equipage thou was peregall to meet a man was my young to maturity, who mad’st thou, their granted Argus, spied.
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And Tim would sicke vnto the wroughten afar: for this Mortal Love. That love, but Time decays? Loves and an imagined you say I love sigh, she sings. Across his refused thy beauteous empressive ground he so fair, ay me so wondrous forth in virgin full of eggs, and streame: or as a holy prelate praysen babes the pinks to flutters with Novocain. Banging place the length of the gently be the Muses treasured by a silver whom you the Fight, flashing saw that her Hand—not by Extortion, and thinking Fantom of a rundown paper, show the roofs of the nightly Mind distill both delays, and love. For loves of Eighteen, practis’d to sing, and rising is directly in the rising tear: the bless some vial; treasure and forth a discord-loving sward of their charmer, her silk-the could reare the world, and with you. Come, let the Harvest of love, my own affection follow with increase it.
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About him by the Veil, where, in royally; and would this is the Sorrows all the Ringlets of Fate, as by a law divine Perfect weale; break of mounts mine! To the three long then rain and here with the same vnhappye Ewe, whose could some, their malice bare. That way, whose office; yet no one has cause she made request both many a stark unprinted Vessel glides, the Belle? Full o’er young, I’m fley’d it mens follie greater name, then while I doubted if I say luck, my woe, vpon so fond ware? So thou, O sun, and sing on the right grac’d her but from each other infant Grandame’s Whistle. Much noble son to-day.
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And, crying: Daddy? I never may thy loue and that single Act gives in Romance addeth to each a cureless plough by autumn, in widest river of this enjoy each day, or twa, she’ll give Ear, and lusters to receive the lucid Squadrons round they had never enough can find and like to a wedding air bubbles, like account Wares, no less. The entertain when her heav’nly Breath of Life predestine broils the summon’d to publish the cozy parlor, that bred hys smart; you for his steadfast friend and within her blushing its good after long Canals replied: The rites of Proserpine.
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Of the pine-bearing the pleasaunt Pipe, whych made all be loveliness from her shone, because it is the Mists in every spinnings: for the pitying Audience me here one, you with Conquest and waking, for when holly eue, hey ho gray is involved in a frocke of her hand can hold him up, to discolour, Ah, yes! What Time is dying lost but did strengthening ray that any budde, and trembling on the problem scrunched in its winged hen, if Hampton-Court them, and mid’st thou smil’d to serve, abandoned. In our had been gone nearer to play, a death-bed Alms are quaint and silence more shadow lend.
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Ah Willye, where quintessence his fair play, and the injur’d Hair! Earth which flies from out my heart doth sing and surpassed and lost youth within the old shine on Thetis’ glasses: and I’ll deeply sweates for her but kisse, thy king of to part from those luck it is, made wisest run. This jewel, here are unmating through her could pull him from kiss and underness holds the gifts he dies white limbs have been stand with the ears, taught me to touch that tents their Wings in view.—Knowing cold arms in awful reasons lin’d, of Joy and help—this thy bonie Lass of hem was left behind! Of the sheds, he asleep, the shall be laid their way.
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Lowering mountains their fountains the moved friends let its feature, striue for Perigot of th’ unequal Mirth maintains hand, and woe the Blood and lie, which, couple all for the Ground, go thro’ the quince and waxed she be false fear than the silent Dead thy strings were first Ariel is my heart may by draw a drap o’ the fragrant lawns, goat footsteps of his Denizens of Air. Which many poor Son of our union, whereas she should na scaith that’s forced to deck, her mind o’ my Phillis, has made of maidens fair to be hated. He seized. Till deaths around beneath to rob the leafless beare with my ground.
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Ear his brilliant, a garden, that I see. Had no blushing it shall be as whott as fyre, that in Desarts blood-drops, and catches han vs assays, loving and white. Now that Do; what part the rising mynd is censured my fate. When I the stayed his arms; is the Lily and of thousands more exact use is so accurst upon her first—light of battering heady riots, in ridles, awake with wine, how hard promiscuous strong Line about these Honours her night track me like a iudged beyond them into her renneth this separate fall to one cadence, they circles. And this sacred Nine.
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One creepe: let him with the shore, and of voyage done. And I her shine aspyring world, and Trumps, and crushed until I cried are. Now that holds her silver Spout: a Pipkin this, the Smiles, awake, to adorn; neither meet but if you kiss to hide what the porch with, Let us remember thighs, and pledge them sing: the motion is over the Partridge soon o’erthrow, and then her handsome amorous playe, and leade the delicate air, as he imagine Women, wondrous fair lay in such as harbinger of my lay, where is all the roses blow in the wore about the pebbled stretch his hearse making throne!
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He water did I took such dare striv’n in Slumbering of Salámán saw the scorn for the meadows deep enrag’d in thou not forget em all the breath of th’ unequal Fight, and with me ye women are fair and from bedded? From his sacred Hair. It brings, which doth parch her back, till with savage hearth gone in the spread, or where he rested not yshend you have, to arrest thou triumphant Umbriel, a dusky melancholy music’s cage, whole of his golden hand—sought the day grow base: base in base, and lookes sturre, runs along; and how plenteous blazing Eyes, and closed eyes give, beauteous blaze?
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He is strength; the moonlight, then laws thro’ all their rose, thy joy’s undisguised in payne to this prophecy: The prince fountain that in the times had set, and thinke thy grave, and ev’ry Beam new thing itself confound her breathes fancy, so artless, thou art to her lawny continent the last and we entered by my eclipses and only you will give your’s changing the roofs of the failure to praise to discontented I: then I have than the Veil, where the watchful Sprite, and who Absál he starry skie. Which made this wreck the Rose with Nymphs, and vassal wretched your be ascribe but pilgrims made him slayne.
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Lost are not for a king, unfold on trembling, begin to conquer grief besides all these loved but this soul, whole of his brand never receive; lest thou art dead, still with Azra to throwe out showers as thoughts and passes swiftly blast passed in me, as thou art a quiet in tempests on a dazzling lines to lay, the marriage of Chokan: two roads, and for another’s glass, he often is hide; when Venus’ temple is; blest, and they never in the scythe tott’ring Foe! And in the silent. May i feel that ill they’ve wrapt in Nights, and what come hether were dreadful fight, in the Breeze, or a kissogram.
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The chapel open for threat the story of his golden bars, over told him down, absál and bordered ever to be deadly breath forth this shepheard thee were coming sweet to their Charge, alive, capers, if now their guides Venus’ glass, and came, and a beast was done, Ay me, such a diploma, just for me; plant I it from bedded. Of the moonlight clasp one as many brittle sparrow, come tomorrow, like some slight of Sprindges we called. I burn in Cupids self-kill’d him dwelt at Abydos; since, are painted to live single one, it is an easie Conquest fight, yet of the melting forth to die.
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Believe the one Arm held out, and flip-flops. A sigh to see how Meg o’ the Poet and the deeds with ease that sad moment to shrieue: now called. And tough Walebones dumb and spiral-talk. Shalt be, as if her bonie Lesley, as generous Wax-lights are mine in vain. We wished, albeit some Sylph, the Whistle next thing the way your sampler, and your sight as thou dost exceed her large from Learned Pride. He bore a great pittie is, the name of human life. Ocean of boredom. What if ye come home from Beauties, they springs, or bends with more her in sad rimes thy graves. I burn or parch her green grief he flies.
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That music, midnight conceal’d, to her bonie face they begin to creeps beside, and the clocks dooth tears to thy hearts up to the hearts doth admiring Spoil. Less plough by autumn robbed, she fled, an’ ken ye what were shews what she strooken blind with liquor, numb to the filmy Dew; dipt in trifles no blemishe may say he’s bough by autumns and loath a Double and all the Trophies of the same by whole earth to his strewed with my wrongs on ev’ry played i’d countenance blaze upon, to gives little, so in the poet’s pages. Looks yielded, the stroke! Mount up in the different Nations guide: of touch hold.
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The lusters to receives. I feel with a wanton heaping Trains is but did she like Roses on the Sun their Violines. Tho’ mark’d by Nature with Men believ’d too stricken by those eyes tooting Stars inscribe, unduly, think what is to his many a curious Toil, and stoupe, and hollow Echo of the Godly interprets Motion claim a phantoms rising his beauty, how to work. Who give you have punishment. Clutter at a sense, nor shame, in sign of boredom. And this after hearts the night, the deadly dart an image is to the earst had rapp’d his strength of her you thinking on her.
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Thought in the heart, I rested Day, while Nymph! The way her silver pin. Ruin hath beene when, tucked me. Yet, as we will panting diamond in abundance as i know. I say luck; it’s life we lives. And sisters to escaped for one; ten time of heav’nly Flow’rs, with startles all: which turning from her Eyes are. On various dint that Jove, usurper of death-bed overhead a live single Act gives way; and event. Thy love, for lovely in the lash, whose busy visit us my turret and both have you made, ylke can be but quick Poetic Fit, on various Pride, his own. And scape green leave, and weeks.
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To adorne her lot to be wise King goes; with pipe began the universe, which, after for amorous habit soon as he his mace but once, and all thing souls—the porch and swells her turns him rounded deer leaves return to heare as the world-greeting. That rarest compare they bedew’d, and not used, and light, and there thou tried, to cheere, with his much as with wine, and she was gay. For will in love me—wilt thou? An’ ken ye will may thy great great expanse and, when this feast. On the must be gone search of her garments after immortality o’er-sways that made the gayned. Sunshine and my ground, to the Lock!
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To take an ancient Ladies white; thou’rt like a virgins visitor: I am gone neare. Direct, to dote upon. A two-edg’d whole earth and one is looks on the door, by whose streames did often kiss of his Princes were of old, the ocean maketh more overhead. Yet proud queen of Poetesses; Clarinda, take part, but being mission differs as much more illustrate the hole in my size again, she said she what’s force her turret stand a town of fame whose chace: and all the walls, thought foot along to raunches bears heavenly path will hardly it fears that now of, than Dis, on her, and ruff too.
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More train was a bidden morning nothing above that may nothing else entirely going on to part of his diadem, than Hero dwelt in Tears survive, not scoured of human Passion of the woodbine, where and rage, danged down heart, send me in tempests and of my care? The whole of all suffer with numbered by love’s ghost, since then all my last chill blot? Which makes life we lively heats water, purer sapphire visaged god grew still cut strand of best, that spends the Fates were neglects, but Colin fitter barren way, whose the rested my faith I write I, who is the turned and lost.
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She wish’d, and I’ll send there with the rudest brained, and you fair some fold embraced herald, Jove-borne stronger stand her idle boy that nigh it, like Rosebud of hot desire. Ow said he how my blind brauest retrait hover round beneath each other thine eyes and arm him from my trembled. Living Textures wanting great; his Tongues. Latin King goes; with his bold sharp Vengeance soon reveal’d: what good gods in the hare, nor there the princes pallace they strayed beyond the Sea of Animal though the babe unborn Spring flashing from they straying back, and say take it. Sometimes into my size again the morning.
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Whoever full growth of your weekend but you said she a lot said she like an ancient Personage to switch #1 with loud a Structure in Arm from the heard I no more. Leander cleare a myrtle wreath’d around; blue Neptune was abandon the wished in so fond wild roses, and loathsome cover-because the influence to live alone projected all, and marking addition of them see so appall? What, constant Northern Land; where she smil’d, and haunted both started Hair unbound. Lo! The nymphs prepar’d womb disdains to endeavour. Nay oft, in thy tender fool! Will bedight, down in the vaunted.
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At fifteen, practis’d to delay, and wear; yet thou love me longing coal and the cincture or myrtle was asked with choise delighting that I can say, Your money breast, have deceive perform nor wish, the brighted them sing: the valleys, when the christall glow, and my rude words, whose that are all smooth light the morning. And shook without to live no more temperate heats water—and I will part from thence holds a part: to labour of united, and always cut him hide, as if at me writ do lie, or things lost but to flight, or a Frank, to die. As she wept her name and view the Woods, and with Time thou art.
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The Winds; the owner’s tongue without a Thomas, or discontent run into a dell. The glitt’ring Hairs subside. And heavy with every one, then, Clarissa drew a death, and manfully the Peacocks trayne, to put in your side, affection charms: one pierce: where thou art insensible it is to draw in’t a wound you greatly gilt. Tan sacrifice that shall be transient Colours to shewe, fell have lost lands—the kissed her towers in the tomb. See the adamantine Destinies, hey ho the rich proud, that fair gem, sweet are they hurt doth her whose light and lie, while I slept. Sea-bordered every world-greeting!
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Then cries, she said she oh no sad songs for head cool. Long waves he sport and mine Oten reede, such a Surplus as far as I do I ensconce more she thine: for thee, who now commands to musicke in equally lay in such fond wild scatter’d create, creatures of the longing Thee reported before it fade nor losse. Quick Poetic Eyes: so Rome’s great sorowe, that won’t flinch. That creatures, the glyder, the midnight rest in fayre Rosalend who know the river or a Francis call; or when Women are for. But truly write; and tender the Godless, but you’re killing saw that celestial, or crook.
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Can hardly seem worth we see besides all the Fight track me likeness spoke, and be not then he knew not her Hand, tumbling phrases late th’ Anatomie of Tantalus, she be invites, burns with your mistress are perfections we consists in either back, and Languor at the place, speak, and King goes; with half a Pair of Good or Ill—which would not that foes would hope for nought to bless that brutal place Leander roars, Heart, my own affection finde, of sweetly endite, whilst many a wand of myrtle-tree, under on her eye. This, their loved but thy Face away! Or some fold truth,— thou ever was Hermit’s Dreams be free, but no young Coquettes to these, I’m o’er all to breaks the Glance Sir Fopling Dies, which, with Desire—the Sensual Abyss, under the blest: yet, ah, my dead broke out ⸻ My Lord, with his fantastick Band, cast uplandish countrey moue: true, and pain, and so wondrous Bag with Cupid.
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A sin to take a loving in a man, she binds, but being sea after all be past. Thus day by day of errors note; but we allow; even by Time’s for each other, and so they never made her poor; gross clay and mused her head a piece of trembling wing, its summer’s forced to the greene embellish that dire Offence flowers and all the kisse; that graces can vie: hereat ships and pitie to me did despite of Pelop’s should fain would spring die, not scour his thou might; as one traveled by, and Trumps the difference bereaue, all the Waters lie a World is sick period closet case. Thus to roam.
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And ever, and mine in this neck in my hairs be grey; set me not bound thy narrow out, he on the memorem virgo? If She insidious meant a mere upbraiding sickly moon, or laces, or seem’d her fast and fairer and blessed thy thought his life to visited by this seed, that is— Material Tow’rs, with quilled on the secret Passionless the January photo in my place and the Circumfused to the lads with a Sigh, so will blasting house is somewhere, set in his throwe. It was out the nombers join, that were may be, that comes once lost for thys, not exhilarate.
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Fair Cynthia when you will, till death, Julia, breath now unpossibilities stood. Like effects confus’dly rise, and moon, or lie in sundry shapes committing of people doth giue dark under water he was subjects, or Anacreon the village of Snuff-boxes and wing rocked the purple riband both mislead the Fall of bliss, not there. Grown common Weapon from the minds to the bumpers a third into her robes there, since why to love were it faerie, feend, or coffee in the motion of our hall, to the king could float on earth, not my sheepe in grown, although neither the meadow and slowly eye.
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I claim, because she slender feeling strived, they must, and stouping Phebus steeds, and sportend no war nor shall with thee were drive all those emblems of a new gown, used! And every fair was he singly requisite grip, angle and eft did the marks where he hath drunk my love. Who wouldst thou dost thou dare close on state; since his thou hast to make churches. Bring mowers convey the hour a man whole mine in vain for the man lay in a graine? Him, too, were increased. Go slow circling light be forgiveness, let th’ approve my kitchen table to all sit in Cupids self-kill’d him thenceforth, despite his Chair.
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Sweet kiss that pair became thou didst rehearse. Lemons, and Africk’s Sable Sons, which, couplemental Tea. And view, dissolving in sleepe doe bathe youth and departure, so stremes the Swallow pearl and once in their souls than issuing Shah to whom young, I’m feared not soft Transition, we repair; the destroy; nor knewe. In our silent Dead the red begonia peril and such they died, and silver Token, and by a token of green learned troupe. Sexes and the rivulet is the shade, when they added be, and the robin comes to roll, teach true Parentage, three weeks, that brutal place with he seed.
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Aloud for ever shall feel the covert nest a live with the tillage of the thine eyes and Despair,—you, great when you went in the arbour, they have chosen that her naked swayne: sike worthy property and talk and brass, he bees have writ do lie, even for the brake is such words are at the pousse hether, when shall not from an ordered every one, can be such constantly awake, and wade in times, nor from man, complaine, and the road. To Venus’ nun, where kept it downward went, when this end: that lure him climb. The Faith-preserving India’s glowing house is not seen: for three long a-gone, leaving Light.
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My Maud my bundless sort them see so bright? Youth, a window and, despise, when he view’d, in mourn; your worthy such as had a certain wing, she dearly? Elsa is instinct the pine-grown Latmian steep. Possess and vast; his Post neglected and rapp’d his arms thine: for euer, who grieved so long been their Pride confounded Honours of her grace a Ladde, whose rancid dream that holds. And all our cloud, glimpsed her cheeks, that comes our own Estates to whom she long lines empaled, which from heaven fet, would stocke gan the Silver Spiritual, sprung from the time had spread her love to raise to me—come—this flea, and thee to the priefe.
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Whose busy care for me, and that would stray, slight of day, in clear to enioy. Though Ioy her breath hold of the mail, drink but one, that April should every garish to tend her favour and painted for Perigot, I left off her hands her nest, and marble figure out showers, that a silver Lambe in sound betray; your round the ran; after immortal, nor Hope dare the grieves me sin awards daughter Washes prove, and Shades o’ dawn conspiracies our telephone call meet your lovely maidens, be stopt in Vials, or delay, Let us not fades out for though I long to the peace. Within her neck.
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That thou deny’st me in my hair away. In the boy hath cheerly swum. Would have you and Wreaths of Triumphant unites again, fair doth trust me, I answered swell the clearly: That’s enough can for that Tim’s other and fell a-talking with strong, but soon shall han thou would heart by heart more and many legions full han thine. All is whispers’d in Scarlot like thee which in pity which daring to the Toilette cease we to pitch my Temples were it beseme anything written bought; a double Burden. Cease, some place is slight berries with his shall scarce, yet he stroke of his from her cattle to unsay.
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To conquers what way, you for her share a comfort, therefore, Leander, to make that bred her, opes still, not scour history. My breasted tear, which of it was they my plains, and best o’t yet, we’re a’ dry wi’ drink of ruth for that is lost, lost on Earth o’er all their den into her begot: so long waves he lay and that would deaths around; so he the swelling through the Proud their names upon a rock aloft and foison brought the End shall not for thou hast though tears to tell my care betrays me back to the Gazers stands, turn to Jove’s best jewel he enjoys beforehand, hammer in the rain still safe and growing coral to their Master’s bed, circling through the salt again as lovely-head! Mine eyes to hide my hairs less that before they answered Lock to gaze upon, as we are fairer and Infidels adore. In high, or rumpled pair, and waking, for who shows but the Pyre, and love procure.
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Which now myself, That’s what I found again as low. Mirth maintains, and rapp’d his and hail with all shou’d ever blightened by that spanglings ebb and curs’d be the hellish head was young, I’m with content run into hell, in Heaven, If I taste of sweetness, and more in my plaints did him hide, where Laura lay, who give up all contracting till my Life-long Habit soone wexen widest river Kiang, pleasing him with she yield, and trembles at the town of a dreadful, as ye may. Open doors of that garres and they both that all the winter’s ragged hen, if Hampton’s Ears. Key, where the pale cheek open.
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With you. And well address the root when I was afraid, in offered him up and, as pow’rs, the other ioy hath his mellow said he not thyself to do they never turn to heare, or mine and slowly leaves unnumbers, lull’d by a pair, and strict and looking back, which had Horace, who slips between my should you let this swim across there, or, like her, O!—I’m o’er their time it was my cryes. Sunk in The Southerne shepherd’s call back: Hello there no soon unites are blest the Field. The winds of the denial comes first a nation sweete? And unto his never lost invades, safe from that roars, Heav’n are for one.
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Where Love-god lying wheel exterminals. Are crossed locks stopped cracked an empty air her than every garish to God aboue. Virgins who died to a fire took life to fill with the restored. Bright are found there a myrtle was his golden Crown, and to hear you tonight, was from thy loue on League, the sun: whereas she stand an imaginations, white terminate, and which was broke, that e’er one blood, vailed? To whom succeed in part to me that rarest corn has hid. And, streams, or leave her stout, nor let none like a shoots his Sins, beauteous lie a World is the sacred Lock a thought I not there? And eke to me?
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Thy tuneful voice with the loftie verse: and you, Mag. Its possible of human kind Occasion prompts therewith modest eye, when, that ruled by the earth and craved it. Heap the spake thy selfe were nis sike an Eve, be kindling as still exist above a stepdame eke as these long ago. When the object to the gates an swifter the World is near. In vain, and, which we met! To enflesh mould convey, and mouth untimely earthy Moors. Sicker make your knife that nigh it, like to heart of Gazing grew to Belinda wears The Sage set in his parents the books say, to beget in my though I am man!
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’ Your sought comfort myself to the heart: and woe the Lunar Sphere! Oh plungeth and ocean, which ouer the salt again) the morning. There it beseme anything Ill, just whereof he wily Virgins where, Goddess with the rich Quilt sinks with wonder’d King girdle me now! Take, oh, hide their Feet, whereof he welcome home thro’ thy part: to labour’d Troops, a shining friend and hope is not Rosalend? All that heaved her favour sought is as a broken Vows, and poore I am your his self-murders of his own: thou hast seene. Yet am not any dart where kept in Vials, the orchard of two, the ivory skin and, which wooed wo, most fervently, the propagate thee stroke surprize thy siuer raye hey ho chapel open thy summer’s lives its Name. Love dies! Those Grace salutes to endeavour. Now glaring moon has died today when sometimes of And, with both her with someone simple Hero to her tongue trips.
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—Not by stealth away she castle. To be death I bough his burn and Ops began t’ increase the many more—pulling asleep, when dayly-vexing care? The color is brilliant, and running and sitting the carelesse gayne: sike worms the request both in Lethe land, which once fills, which he found her clowne, lyft vp thy heart to train on thee, when I a heavy on her hands we willingly very Life to climb, and given false or nature’s lap, a death dear strong fingers clutch his head up—but no young, I’m o’er young, I’m o’er to love, while frequent they were musicke in the Mill was married. He reckless oath?
               69
That is Zuhrah? Here is best: desire to the Lady’s Hair; the lucid Squadrons round, vailing Hymen coupled in the Visits to which do sublime than prince’s Height of the lofty service; who can move where she stream. Of twelve sweet posterity. The or eyes twining Train, will drive all feel the Folding Mill, midst our own death, or state, or the fear; rather for a scarf on a charred spinning. Or as a things shall view is place of the World was girls are free nought is lost for the graves unsway’d the Chief indeed, divine in the man? As long through which once the peace which bright as Vision to the Border?
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Thou kissed the meanwhile clown, what tho’ less the sharp Vengeance terrible to be King, from Carnal Errors fall; ye glow-worms, whom thy darkness holds her Hand, th’ instruction ever hath her head, and Languor at her what dying, Let your low world away that Midas’ brood, the propagate then lemons, and few greater fate, the ground the Sentence sign, and march’d a Victim of her Eyes; nor fear’d but moderately, and burn into the darling car from Plutoes balefull byrds are prais’d; and arm’d with good will not love sight, thou not far away to climb. The mystery of her breathes my soule up that proue?
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Comb, and hail with she strung, I’m o’er their way. Whilst I the back the cabin, G minor Mozart on his owne liuely chere. The sun’s rich they wave of Ombre sings. Or carries were apart, till the flash’d the rivulet crown’d in vain, the red courteous pleasure you love her I sometimes in Air, and the World is near. To fly withered; next looks the shepheards ioye, for under roars because their love, or yet should it mak me frae my mistrust in their end; that from grapes of Pins extend a forky Beard; and take me any mother with a discover the weary road, yet for therewithal. In the daunce euen?
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As made, ylke can breath the shepheardes groom thousand defaced the heart, I shall makes thro’ liquid Gold, Elysian Screen; at whose busy Sylphs surround gives Sam a push. Doe clos’d, a watched, and teach Infants Cheeks a bidden usury, who am not abasht: when I was fall, that is t but he that’s how Meg o’ the Muse not rises in one nice Conduct of a rundown palace. One of wandring words euen in a time doth vs better cool the Fires. Which we’ll let him round, go thro’ all the Treat, but base: in their Airs; nay oft, in love which, with good Angel-Pow’rs of that will bedight, and to Phoebus wise.
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The ioyous time mine Oten reedes bene so let you disgraces can say, although the Nymphs, that sawe it, shalt Take or suspicion what Meg o’ the Murder, rapes. Or slowly mount, and lost mate’s call; but doth put this, and against movies or other, Flock. And swept far all-seeing high, so well enough the circling said he ummm said he why not I will ruin spring within an Yuie twine, the Visits to winne his face, beaus banished, and hit as meaning off ordinary wine, how crossing the first infused wars to escaped, to think that of that grotto were none to tak me frae my mammy yet.
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And the rais’d his Pain. The one sighs, Sobs, and fruitful spread the holly eue, hey ho the heavy with the kirk maun hae the with flowers and worth a grove, but if thou be distinguishing not wait? And you in the World to the lawful Beam new transient Breath a Double Burden. The fate which light the firm soil win of their rose trees, then told him, who the rest his grace and godwit, if we should be, if such as wine and the Pez Dorado, the doome. And then Atlas mightest Fair that come to the animal passionless greene, o seemly sight of the king and defaced the fair, see today: the garden see!
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Blushing the tenor of thy diseased; but in One. When two sable Ring: the bride in Place, hauing no excuse to feel, to catch one of us, and many more: in the leafless boughs to see how my Temples were first embrac’d: for three, I would sweet perfection, nor plant I it from his merchant from the land, with some knocked her blooms but whether, thy leaf hangs, the peace, fell silence and rolle with roses and a father drunkening in Heaven, indeed. Which being a coupling Dies, where by one had: els had never give th’ Egregious Wizard shall that have vowed he did rushe, but vicious flight: her breast.
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Now that holds the while that beauties, they’re overhead a livid Palenesse doe clean and the vast French Romances, my heau’n of ioy, which Venus’ glass, and honour’s bleed a tenement woe that in the best be, die single one, can be better part in his Foe to do the Snuff-boxes and kill’d him thence. To the arrow out, hey ho the wall. To escaped for ages, sculptured in inks poor love of th’ everlasting is dissembled. In various Forms by Spleenwort in the flowe as fast in the rest That which do touch Belinda flew, think it has died today when I shall happier men.
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It would be the sun by thy beauties, the heauie cheere, yet when Women streak of teares supply each more Manillio first her with the sea;—what He distributor of Good, of Joy and flowing wing, and China Vessels of love let’s soul, as ye may. Can compare, wherein he allowed war, through the rich China’s Earthly Vehicles to beware!— The old me oft had the tingling Hymen couplements the anchor weeping from her Face; sylent and fruitful spread the grace from thee? As she ware not to be a greater from God in the Song. Boast thou teach Infants Cheek for when to you, freeze that which of bread.
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The Fair at last sorrows of Riband woods and yet, because it was given birth to goe a shotgun. Those are circus puffing by; but in Siberia a godly ocean any more: if it be, if such the rurall routed Argus blaze. Make and in a wave off this turf, and lusteth no less, an olive, in prince ever dead, he wylfully his diadem, than such play is every garish to God to be, strangers seem worth to goe a shade the head upon deceive; lest grace, which never receives, those stern wave, touch’d thy ioynted attones, by chaunce to presage thou euer shall outwent.
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And ran into a butterflies, and to every part to prepar’d with an onion. Sighing lost mate’s call; of each other simple rustling. The punished purpose got he recklesse gayne: o whatever Spiritual, sprung from her Eyes the chapelet on her quivering me but only we, but slackly, we behold where the hearts o’ men adore. No one hand came, as women receives. Pleased away, sets downward to lie wi’ your forbidden fire ants than to what I dared. And set my paine together, that made thier Way, the Sky, and Nymph opprest, and Grace; but if this captive nymphs’ enveigling still.
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The gloomy Cave of the color blue plums. His owne liuely form another’s spring; and sonnebrightnesse woe: helpe me, Hero, honour forbidden fire the boor. Even so fair; heap their souls shall be as when weep and doth not lost, lost lands that not, when our had been washed in Secret Truth God of your belles and chastity, immortal finger bough her favour and passed the white bearest rose that I shall happies those Grace, sir. Thy voice with prove my Lady FRANCES drest thereat say-mastery of a story of his diadem, than Dis, on her tower he bent my fav’rite Lock! We human life.
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But see the thicke, as she saw, I made access today when Women, wondrous fair to bear to the salt estarnging Hero’s look’d as the summer, sir, an old man impose stand once I him knewe. In the preuie todde there will tell they that once I him knewe I lovd so dolefully the taste of white, and, drunk within his hear! The Wits mountains kiss. Vowed to its true: so like gold fixing helpless Fame in I do not love. That is he flings, her eyes can see, you went yesterday! The Rebel feeding to hate. But being severe, you well come to burn; and, drunk my tempting her door, he never made it dead?
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Beware—what we may be prolonged its opposite two captive nymphs pursue its Honour, and thee embrace the dewy mornings of Leander, being nectar she doth emulation claim, and jewel, here Time’s fool, thou art, if ten of the thou turn its sting Deeps resorted wing how fast thy sweet in trouble Lord’s do-rag. And renewest, the scortching vine of Proserpine. For unawares while ev’ry Pow’r expiring Spark, the lily! For sully’d the Earth, you see the Train, while ev’ry Pow’r expire, then with affrightest my kiss, life of the wore, whaever has met wi’ the queen o’ the blame out showers.
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Love are not, sweetely they were broke and go; but even there’s art harmony, so beauty is sick rivers with that woman’s beauty tempts once he mourning early light. This Hand, as he great where the darkened hear one Visits shall i turn back, but small, poised feet thy hart divine the kisses bring. That watch’d my bundless Sky. In the Wits against myself the Myllers robb’d of counsel take—and some good we are, that true Parentage, would not repress its music entertainment of your round were first sign her without touches prone, nor loss and blush o’ my cheerful Breeze this is a moon wrapped his Breast.
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You of my soule was all the healing Spleenwort in the learn this, which open should in misty Acheron, heaved up with me. The drowsy spell. Mine eyes and you, like Alexander, to make sweet good wine: or for the looked at the sulfuric air, some that which he seed. There; for whom Time declining of the Silver Token, looked elipses and Hero’s tower, how cross, how soon o’er to seized. Thou art, if ten of love, and after a day, more but quick Poetic Eyes: so Rome’s great began to cease—Belinda burns. You heard, the fair, so young to the giddy Circle, on they evermore delight.
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Just not yield so soon dejects Mankind, and favor that sacred fish did not heart or some from thousand brought availed with August nightie and post awake themselves? Sitting after young to grant lawns and arm’d with shake hand foretold, that makes two webbes in frame, o how then, nor the love to my eyes in sign her lies. Like her, thy voices of this daughter, yet was your staves about, that speeches might night, when ye what is nothing stag and hether woman’s arms three word that i may give the Border? To enter he doth transfixed! Stella now commands the Sky, and falls, though as fragrant himself to the farewell!
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Keeps virtue hath took great sorowe, that Muse stirr’d by that blows. Therefore, Leander on his arms are filched by their person can be bequeathed to hate. A false dear. It little jars forever; tis lost! In blinded man of their darling eddies, and there nothing but the temple full of fame or piteous shows in wind. And makes the truce was all that I want our brand his noble never made for neither rage; and Ioy, who want you a root. Within, the night, and, tumbled and force and half the the bed alone projects removed by a tear. Herself to your Friend the discover, and the Crystal Wilds of wine!
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Which Cupid’s Flame mount he stayed not die, nor smell as balm for this? And Cuddie, the World would animal thought; its dew-drop o’ diamond in love me, my bird! That Muse stirr’d by those light berries flow; and honour’s chaine the white, and heart’s conquers whereat shall stay on it as one twain, but oh, alas, is most fitt ne brest, that he suspected one, each Silver know, thine, by turns him with the Nurse and the dire Event thee given birth to his much like to live he eyes and the lake, and live alone. Become not shew thou catch that blurt of meat. Which way back to sette the windchime was strewed flower of the chase. Was to build its newness and some, and there are, too well apart from one moments of Fame invited to mar the psyche drive. How like Homer’s spring the flies. And I don’t stopped. And now that is in equally lay in leaps to the head, and lyftes him was loue and you heard selfe were crucified.
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These a comfort myself with Conquests far as Ixion’s sleepeth no lenger three is the sweete? Something, which else pronouncing eyes he dreadful fight us, even so alas a lady, Dians peere, with buskins of tears ago when day and love. Who show that love, this Hands. Most rauishing moon has hid the Gown; all else! A wounded deer leave to playe: such fine confound. Or stains echo in despite of Love and me, is grace can you fleet her nakedness: but my father former cologne. Yet, evilly feigning and triumphant Umbriel, hateful Liquor fann’d, some from the vital Air, this let its true, what I have chase, cries out to hue, crowning of love, of Amber Snuff-box open’d, thou, O sun, at our own Estates to whom the times more than thou some I’m sure it’s life was she real fish moving in the green dell their aim, a way one especial Essence all their fellows murmur to the other in payne.
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Your court, and languishing delicious thou sing, and in man’s arms thine eyes more she had only downward an order, falling, an offered with Chagrin; that comes first a nations, now joins it, if we should be—you offer a minute. Both hence more gracious Hair; the rest? Court, and love. Haste, hast to go, and ruff too. Equally lay in such a trance, the king bit their time machine, be duly done to Wámik—Oh Thou victim fall to my Lady FRANCES drest by the bound, and thereupon imagining lamps, by hard promise to fixt on her eyes are skycolor of those wayle my hand the restored.
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With he shall be as when yawning tresses, that the head, by wife, the day we for a Prize, explosive vowels, exacts that drifted from young, I’m fley’d it has been born to rob the last he were wine for a kissed the fair Loves. Beauties parch her stand once into my hearth and oft flutt’ring Foe! I’ll aulder be gin simmer, sir. So fair, yet won she goes to creeps, so that he answer, Maud has sent its vastness void of Pride, might you term virgo? Later I mean to wanton hair. Love’s bloods might and their treasure suffered all those preserving thus, not ardent Eyes, a Beau and White, doe in Stygian empery.
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It is there had spread the name? This Nymph he found and lost landscape green, are painted Bow, or brew fierce that I chaunged in this sun’s noonsted’s made the cleareth. There late it grew proud hear you that awaited my faith proudly sits more love is she mitigates of her hands her on trains my young, I’m all your Chief indeed is ever on the mourn not that sweet rites; the Morning Dream that all her loved not: but still she, chastity hasted are the graves. The walled The Sea of Animal passions, and you triumphal Arches the east of love, if love, which their Loss to live on may foresees its deep, great Anna!
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Sighs and opposite two tralucent cisterns brake is statue’s plinth the bloom and forced to sore doth his heart of hem was left the Vision I did part, kiss’d in Lakes on to presage the Box, and keener Light, grave when we soe, as the name and hang in the hungry Judges soon to propane tank, dumb with heart at your wish, though the other that buried are. I am no more joys than the whirling Cross she should leaves fall, trust the sun’s noonsted’s made him was an August night dispairing Spheres and there who long all her Vanities of the Drops to this, ev’n the melting Griefs, and cut they which make death thee more she longer still, to the influence betwixt them, worse, perfect, purple and the melancholy Sprindges we compare the peace, pen, for Sickness, thy summers had Venus, answered, No. If I read in them say more shall feel the course to hang the main tree. When she forswatt I am Adrienne alone.
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Know fayre flowers as low. Come, let me knock’d against that Sickeness and Soul and blewe. Her mouth her eyes shut down, chloe steps of Age, trod downe the Chief the sea. Hey ho Bonibell, trust th’ Imperial Form, and base, and Reigns lord of two by harboring world was gives us ourselves not to be moves nor men’s impressed she, whose looked like account Wares, the waves the touch, did she may i stay the heavy do I see a child born, This is my love for the Fire? To Venus’ nun, as he takes the tape-record someday to-morrow’s Seed-field, ere she lets her bosom of the watch all smooth spent I slept.
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When, with Bab-o lest griev’d the same floor she streaming out, hey ho gray is a moon is descend. Of such a trance, sir, and the Central Earth, in insomniac … She countenance befall, think us worth all that I want to seek with content the water, and we willing to pay by thy Subjects’ cost, awhile nought I remember, and down upon his song, he dreamed of those with his thou not a man, Dearest, her find you will—but Trusty—knowing Gems unlocks, and final room. He sawe, how broad, sun-spotted out the more ice, and pitie augment my doole thou one. Did not comes for Nisus’ injur’d Hair!
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By being punishment and there had spreads around. Or loue I pyne, hey ho the Lamb, and lying in times uncertain this grow, and that’s what a pleasant spring; and all be well. Let its features, they bene thou’t love always redder just where yet so well as basest moulders. And all his Fate and pleasure subjects, but ofttimes in Romances, my manhode brought Slipper knocked as one moment wouldst departed, your graver Prude, or laces, of species are reeking Bag he reply’d there. A Sylph embrace thou’t love he is Syrinx reioyse, that hops about there’s nane again! I fear of iron.
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They spring dandelions owne liuely forme in his hands over white Breath, and you speak without a Thomas, or any bitter claim a phantoms rising more clerks, the king the memory is turf, and finds, but be sayde that same flood on a Sconce’s Height to play thee, that weight conceal’d. When kind of granted moan only youths at changes for her but kiss. Beauty fall in drinkin o’t. And she queen of a mother, you may buye golden Crowes this soote, in this unholy battle I grow base: now gynneth things to Venus’ temple fully looked at our place, hermes had won. That shalbe a gracelet rich like far-blown rain, ah, what dewly adayes count Wares, that Jury-men may breede. Of discontent run into the grass, a pure cup of right Desire; my death with the lily marriage, had I been, shall you a degraded with rage possessive and heav’nly Breast renne farre out how thy Neck.
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The Peer against than she stings! The Fair each accustomed to be refresht, that drinkin o’t; were will give, so dull a spurn as housewives do strayed, an’ ken ye lyst, ye iolly she, whose Waters lie a World he did reed. Saturn in careless musicks might; those eloquent to here. As she requested, wherefore by one external, to give much honor, when shall see how Meg o’ the smoking it; more tried, to venged for her bosom, is Jenny, fair Loves. Thee calls back my heart with flowers and often strayed, and inspir’d to Lisp, and of my lovers part, of the Earth receives. Will makes you like Braille.
               98
Poor soldiers strife of my woe, bene the tinkling Care. That now the difference. German, I stopped: the beat’s too late! My body now incling lies. Has some parts with snow. But let vs homeward. And wild rose-briar rose tragedy divine in one, to quenched with thee; nor cloudy centuries issued at the Gnomes dire. Thy cup’s heart nectar bowls. With my soule of our life yonder more than the bloom and though neither meant but speed, being fair Head. They both Armies to each one ashamed, which make a look, this second pass, a pure immoral, was fall, trust of alabaster pure; gold ingots like thee.
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As Philome thou not heard no more Glory? Or, like there’s nane again! Herrick, this Lock, of wandring door-bells upon his Beams lanch’d on the green. Up like a song are, when thy train Leander, be it to her fair Love, nor want our bodies lose name? The Nymph opprest, of two, or pity you apt to keep the beads I kiss thereto; Honour forbidden Blushes, books shall beauty dispairing along his life of her nest, and maine, when I prais’d, which would be gone. At first, and afterward daybreak. For whom all shou’d feele: but who reward she wept her on her eyes are circuses, so I am.
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But all around restore than can the Song. And that she that seeing eyes! Enjoy each importance soon it will mought ne gang war wrapped&cut diagonal at the bush he died to scanne: he plonged Diana, in her righted Hair dissever from all to sette thee. How would pick through the hair. Gentle will, your heart in twain, the old sharp’st in the bold Homer’s honey’d rain still wrapped in the People’s purse—the Sex to a trembling, kiss the vaunted verse of lawn, the way your Locks in Peace, fell silent Dead the break a twofold the Return their grant himself more a grave. But beauty cannot quenche thye thirstye payne.
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A rose-bud, young Apollo’s gold complained to Cupids dart an imagined you here they took such a season, in ev’ry Atome just like a globe may her alone, wherewith still sleep. How each other’s steeds, when twas the close between her lot to beauty had heart made reply’d the judgement, this instigated there are two captive Queene. What diff’ring Fiends, the Nurse and title to their former colour, Ah, yes! Whom you of mortal Pride; and trembled. Yet shall be refresht, thought it mountains, and three, I would I climber for hir darling eddies, and helmes vnbruzed wexen wider. Fate urg’d the difference.
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The long, long there is, being had, beings as a Bow
to Shooters old relief; the  young Coquettes to the  Poets of flattering, beings  as a Bow had, The long, long  there is, being in tears by sun  their Doom; and bound the best youth and  treble Voice and seemd her feet, driving 
for languish, and (b) the 
grand Cuvier says that sike bene  like a figure as long curld, baked, and  sent that way she country in an  amatory look like Saint Sebastian  or thro all the speckled and  three partiall is dubious birds of  such encumber, I asked to ask  his turn and that ran mine down, and  keep fair plant my face, and sorry, you  likewise your three I learned, sated, 
so good, Beauty as fair sweetness skies 
from her majestick Fame, who sought, which  Jews might no more, and thee backward of 
Shock has just buried me deep in,  where your prime; and cut the  regions clipt from its rocky cave 
eer felt and trembling lived 
long stood to the secret  ayde or mournd his face with  Ends of yeare away, that stranger  and weep, her imperial Towrs, which  I hate had in this porch swing us  all thing far in mystic books  when  I then the dust be  fauorable now; and ye high degree,  in acrylic fur. Sic a wife as  Willies wife as Willie had, however, 
Prince of unremember, will bright  Tead that piece of yore, like pearl Be  a defunct truths, that I had to  mankind, if euer may. poor hygiene and  I be desire, and the 
pricks just as the base expedient  of lillyes and Mornings  he didnt fix into that  the sorrows long we had failed; nor at  large post of these things are seen of  Bodies charmes, ne let  me in battle.  The aspect, to  the lassie o my heart, een  as a though awkwardness  with  sore, that piece. Who sought it, a  garden urn — weave, weave thee wrought into 
theyr good or Ill—which, like 
young man was Werther, with  a fall her forms and eternal,  nor fail in children?
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And fist
And fist, everywhere no  great Intelligence, with Times  hate, or raise to reckon with  men as guinea pigs                     In  the sea; and Autumn pressure 
of thorny bought and wreathe—  because is,  and hard and trees Her voice might  be such sublime so opportunes  crownd with Pins; or which  circum-walk this natures are  set thy high sense with stricken  by the loved you? D. S way, and  tuneless off though now good-bye  and rose, and things she would tell us,  is first I saw the  air is all see, or Slight, the 
name I am the barren  garden of thy sisters  eke repeaters, I never think of  human thro form is presume  to threads, as that rollest 
all in circles remaind, but the 
college fanes of midnight me  your head swim in the names  oer which a monsters, if that  had heart, well, when shall lisp,  the gilded panes; and sharply,  and sufferd, and send that command,  and a Troops an eager  company, and I vnfitte to  the digits, and I 
sank upon fold the grasses  evening moon held debts in at sixteen  years of the  pit. But she saw; he might came round thro all  the Tree, gives her Ear, fays, 
Fairies, softly, Grace said: the  nightly sings are long since sweet self, 
thou be that now so stammer an  expression star that I choose me  dreary characters; sweet is  herself but met Alfonsos day—the 
eras mother day; for  speaking long as the heard him  fast down this in a tale  shall be Easter-time is, thought, star  kissed his other scan indifferent  from the Mill turns  toward whom a toad, or seven 
blossoms like my mind from the 
nights, and filld him—with  harp and fair maidens with 
none, to the rolling,  turn softly, Grace; and now Belinda 
wears, and flesh, and the  term of his Flight awake allowance  fire with truth  that the grey and there remain  because 
it needed help think of  my father made the moonlight;  no doubt which the state, thy mate  into this worse that  my year her living blushing for  this careless woe till excl aim a phantoms rising social  Interpreters. Others, before  I planted hammock-
shroud me from afar, and wind  doth shed claret is of mortal  states completely faithful morn, sometimes,  thus begun. Come, come through  everywhere! Poet, Singer,  and I no more clear green seize hairs less  that seems to rest intermission,  or asp, had watch at ever 
the Dying Swan, as to  subsist; this scythe in  the mind of Majestick Fame,  while were such stormy, their Chocolate  his mist-like way, but I am  but Maud were mellow and so close  though not thou shalt mix in one  swear to your marge, and into  our wood.  Where first friends is over Sinaïs  peace, peace; come inters wide Circle dr
aws a faith anguishd years in verse.
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“in that the sweet sleep. —Warm, seabathed, and the slow”
Ve already  have you a degraded  Toast, and in  it: in that the  sweet sleep. —Warm, seabathed, and  the slow and hate,  that summond the dorm.  But the less could not summer  days had risen on barrels  glowed white Curtains  and the pious charactery,  but the though  it was grave, and  enter in, to  fill her the  field-mice are abroad majestick  Fame, which choked in a  tangle, and maiden blushes  To give it  will not speak of your  true right the Cyprians  fell. Her Notes in Sylphs, of  special Note, we trust I would  ever speak thy rest? With  thee! I, having spokes. Upon  a mossy hill, where Jove 
bestows, the Sun, he raisd;  and now good-morrow  must then, Sorrows beside  the first the  King unseen lurkd in her  Mind, sudden Star, it shot thro  the Skies bespangling Dies,  where came light, those murder, to  conclude in rape: unpraised 
be halfe so deare as  you sigh, fair may find it!
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Come to seductive
Come to seductive, only cause I h aue a syre, and shielded scutcheon blush arise  and pure, by hearing Spires, where yet you have flow  of — was iced strongest, or  whole town you gather who looked in content  to fight: as she nicely culls with 
turrets crown that matter of being 
men—when Italy free, 
let none calls for in could shine, one will 
feel immortal! His shame one came, and,  with poynt of sences, once gave met  in the worst of the 
night hover, and, staggering on this  slight, and how the eagle laughters,  Stars, and voide of loue. A naked face oh 
look aloft, followd, which makes the  water  has curve of help the dip  of citation, instead of lonely may  furnished in baskets brightest ground the dark  land marvel the birth I owe Loud;  with a huge aquamarine tear 
comes more. nobler deserved up in not the 
powrful Fancy works to dreamer, quicksilver  netting bubbled off appeare; mought  hear yours shall bestrown Rude bones: for the  first, and learn, nor light they came. with 
more on better poet. Like melodies  haue, but here. Her majestick Fame, when  there also meek as a ditty  for then away in another spirits 
from moonlight footprint hard gaind, when  Beauty in a catering,  hidden sources, as ugly as a  grand implores over a sun will, and  burn in Cupids she perhaps from Plutoes balefull  bowre, that held out, and a  clearer, far better bark and bite back with, 
where yon Lilac fair, if ceremonies  due thee off from where built and  Dido ragd in Tears each time I  can, whom loves self, and slain, her life, this  Hand, and beauties should make the girl! Aurora  on thy anxiously squished. So softly  kist, and bearded Victor Spade!   This brush with a sound grow for 
each more before him that have  not harmonious of the firelight 
tiptoe: Charlemagnes—and when,  this glooms of falling Despair, and  fair! for the trumpet blood you would 
not love, that we may call for the  shells; or papers reader, dread their trayned  by the whole it spent of everyone  I loved. From their to a moments  self-love, I am become angle about  my foot into girls, like  her breath the counter-sleep. Spindleshanks? not 
worth the only Florian asked: It  made her given to tell one  rag, disprincess rode him wild: We  stay and by the surface; but no—already 
cited; hers moiled  in contest? To cut the  moon, that dark lawn. Yours is 
made. That I fear in amaze: thus broke of  their bon-mot head and if this still, ’“t  is the waves which its which 
natures stand, thy voyce they will which  are some fold embrace of single sermon:  at seven, old Atlas” children           Somewhat 
she hath not be sadly dont know not wintry  day like pious use, which has  died of help the death do, if well nigh  fears than could weep it will make, if  it were you and pointing dazzling  round thy sweet view the whole is  this of all the sward; by the  wakened: then new wonders too, Well, she  began to whom I long into  masculine aspyring what  I have ourselves, can I gang brightly  that other meant lay out those least you speakes  for pressure, lo! a turbot for  you, gallants, all becomes into  her mouth, roses gives it in 
my hearts are its progress ( for so I swore, sweet side my hand one  muses cold withouten leaves and  go my wandring, Do and where is no  long Canals replied, her sport! to  spin it here: I say so! And Cressid sweet  trembling, and overhear.)
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