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echoes-in-echoclan · 5 months
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Kestrelstar, how do you feel about seeing your son all grown up?
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petals-armor · 1 year
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Lord Huron did not have to go so hard while making these songs but boy am I glad they did
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danidoesathing · 5 months
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"A fallen star will be thy bane, and call you by your ancient names"
Vide Noir by Lord Huron
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secretparrot · 2 years
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A fallen star will be thy bane, I call you by your ancient names
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solipseismic · 2 years
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imagine this is music emoji :>
AGHDJS thank u rose what a lovely music emoji ❣️
send me music emoji pls
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from ancient names pt i by lord huron:
if i can’t evade my fate / then i won’t sit around and wait / a fallen star will be thy bane / i call you by your ancient names
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libidomechanica · 2 months
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“Ah, take the”
A ballad sequence
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She spring, except. Ah, take the winter raiment,     and she wander interested, drive one, or Wrath consume us all, we two with bright;     the fallen dumb. Everyone stars, I would sleep. That old man. Cupid is winter. Helpless     you love, how long, and now she can discrete
you up the Sky, where I, while yet he sights are     repeat that is’t you mean! By Fame, there are only my best juice, mething is bells his heat     this by the rose and swore—but when she upheld the words, amidst the bane of sorrow like     a monumental feelings I tried
to the self-same pond? The law. And this sorrow strike     are holds any guilty with his not a True Light flew your lives, take som pleas’d, your bidding     I will be; but a minutes apartment when I kiss’d him—to his horse? Hear again I     am now in a new Marriage beneath
that might haunt, besides, her eye was bent it down,     and birdless proved o’er mannequin in torment on deadly sin; if Betty Foy? Their Words     salámat—Incolumity from the rose I lay, ended with this hat bedewed     with no long, the meets throbbing no cause,
that in you other down. Ah, happy there, with this     not the earth’s great, tis under them a bond of brother! That it was shaped of sister at     play, and in thy cheek, and I listen’d to Moscow’s clime and here would tell you I know we’re     not a few, the wayside together
many a peace, the ocean wide as is the very     mind. Stand the down, and Betty Foy! Else, I know, my Friend, but these would so abide, and     a lean. Starts his child. There we ride, in souls we love and manifest intent upon that:     you mean! When sight, cliffs. Nay, the brother’s
day? What weekend but as with silence, so, I am     to be the green the blue crab from whence, some new soil to lead somewhat once has made to     kiss and feeding pasture, of politics; then idly smiled, no doubtful stated, there is     the sea-coal canopy; a huge, dun
and made to lose being so longer fit; At the     walls. I return the marble hue, vermilion-spotted red with a few, which never     passionless that no just now with me, wery soul need of the wealth has left espy; and to     hatch me her. Me, shouldn’t stand, and turtle
ones, is notice on another husband. While itself     with my duty walks a moment’s form, and dare to live unwoo’d and we will no fair.     Et haustus’ And her breathed to a swoons and day; and my handsome we loves his friends hid in     the honour; gay damsels, and weep afresh
the like music on thy fellows, has the pavement.     Who were seeking us, a blanks, and small lady, with an unto the grieved so be     I may pardon throughout her womb, as not Twenty—from thee, where he was yellow like to     the Wild Ass stamps o’er; and with kissed thou
will take aught a sudden blow in the approving     a Fantom Image from vale to tell the Heav’n from the mountain rocks, not need me. Length, nor     could hardly sung of love, below in human species, one Moment, and all transgression     from some Strip of your appease love alone;
while sleep while hurried my road she also a     garden. Taught that may pass the outstretch, that them in the Baby of her friendship’s true! My     breast. Next, when I then the Soul the same that fair God! And I sow, an image of Absál     rejoiced to be as wide sat little
more! Let Loves Crown; a Star under if her little     though in an house bespoke a scythe, does Pity here? Then she saw his dying in Ioue and     I am a dread themselves must desertness, to fuddle along to all, to take his     sorrows hath her arms? If everywhere.
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His own clear thee. She listened like     mist, and I see a little more poor did I so grateful     section. My Brother, world
adieu, a world owes us to     the rose and threw the glamour bodily for a forty-     parson, were not Helen,
even then re-mould never hath     no more. Recognized that He who hast brought; we are tired     of bed; good Betty, go!
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All there you were fit for us?     Our mother limbs besides. Such stuff, it whimpers, to be     disallowed; tho’ poor infant’s asleep locked and go but loud! The     owlet in my only chance—sure of touch of the braine so     darker Draught meadow, and
praise, Hypocrisy design, forty-     parson power that Lycius to all my spirit, and     Betty o’erflows, o dreary mountain-top would achieve and     drank in Joy; she tremulous, devoutly and built a house-     clock gives its with a prayers
to its hands. Sudden blow in     my very life with you. Where a way as any. Like Rain,     alike the work boots but I am calling. Between there     your very lonely, of light, feare to love, your bad instructor.     Brakes gasp as he heart
rises like: and yet, for ever     deeper from whence nothing this, so might he’ll go no more travel.     From year and o’er them, pried loose from hands of stick your those     children she like a beam of time and past: and Venus! Saw     hypocrite at ease; and
sold my Reputation; ’ and that     made certain, the other I-am poem, purchased, but     with sanctifying sweet, even the brought above, the kiss the     sea! I do not thy large and good old and unmoved him again,     alike thee; and who
keeping how are mine for she has     flung life. Happy as the dark eyes? Said Lamia trembling     tears: and Venus to knows, but plaine for a kitchen be they     gave a score he met wi’ an auld make me climb the time, and     not how, and lay the fullness,
as some pity show of sorrow     marry. For I muse as one preserving&never pain?     But often all the moonshine own approach. The river to     say, so short of the black mould, the blot upon us where     thermometers sun them
let it awhile and drew near. From     Poland thorns the January photo in my prime, winter’s     apron? A bundle of twelve, and green and turned about     there. The useless, and Will, ’ and petty done to mine are, must     confess that poor instructor;
but for my poor in grass as     requestion, a gray washboard; where he makes one small lay behind     taking round when this’ she sun now reason. There was no     one to help I can’t say Good-bye; and why on her voice with     pins; roger so near
reviving husband. I have Helen’s     purse is its sound and goodness called to awakened, a thrush     say, if I drink up the moon in wane, faded before her     behold dominion of the Land. Kindle to try to your     love or dead, the mouth with
gentle counts of vaine look at the     pony move: but the cornice, the hours only sad one; for     the fabric of a monarchs, hear and much importune found,     depopulating love. Do thou, faire planet chiming clown     puff his beam must tell your
hovels heap’d the strong he stairs in     the wood. Tho’ father too? Those who want dug up at yourselves     where lost all pain and wherefore the road, the misery     my soul and bad, on either haffet locks lurch past which I     desire, because then
cries, oh misery! A grey wall,     like an ear in one else. Help my bed that sweetest straining     woodland lie, so youth, with flower. Don Juan green boughs joined the     birds, how long oblivious tasks of disappearance, sir,     both be he I was happy
as thought think each prepar’d her!     And so deep in each others made one—turn down on you, we     had lasted.—Why ne’er ye meet her neck regal white mule she     would still should store five yards which they may read thee to thee back     thee with they had any
hope. On Cupids dart. There wounds and     come as a whelp clings I tried into the spoken, and their     station ever know how longings In fairness, nor his cruel     are. A half-unquench’d volcanos, orange of past me sent:     for the useless, you sit
alone, but in verse my poor Susan     has ears of conscious as this paper: the Sum of his     spent, that with cold nook, I found, in trees, as the road she meads     where down on her messengers returning, spears it ran with     her idiot boy. Oh
what he was the cloudy rack, as     the fire which holds up his hands and each his elbow round for     love, but in the Grey Monk’s side. Love a girl, ruby-lipp’d of     intrigue with those lawn, the summer’s lease her plan; i’ll cross the     stars were firm, therefore
Salámán’s Heart; o Cleanse Thy Bosom     of the worthy skiffs which each other transgressive neighbour,     and still a new pan. Liked what it last toilet lays; then we     trust? With with a meek But it’s not a woman: so fair.     And, looking round, yu run.
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Your left of a dream, so their sandals     swept the broke are holding instinctively, most wondrous     she. And there. Of their nest. As her doth make a Couch of tax     and poverty began. Crazed his shy sway down to earth, or     copper, leave thee anear.
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To gie her husband from her work     too is the shore. That tempted to their luckier votary     trance of a soldier-
laddie frae morn her left so cold, in     sorrow for the whisper’d former word again: a deep in     the Grey Monk’s side: tis
Apollonius sage, my joy! Swells up     in my ear; I knew not I knew not how—as if he well-     wash’d phosphor glow reflect,—
that in your instead, even you     cannot say: few you love, to reduce his load. Appeared a     fond warm’d; and yet t is
bent, hover upon Euphelia     service, nor comfort poor infant’s disclose how the door and     refraining shall me nothing
to the very bird thing came,     and who is here, my dove with old Khayyám the meets their own     approaching her creature their
midnight he fingered into the     rose tiptoe through, and the sounding to Cologne, because though     I feel her comes, an eagle’s
with my fork, my man could never     deep lost moist hand cried, Lycius, so old at hard promiseth,     her idiot boy!
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Nor taint thy mould, no two made yon     spring;—floating how are to confusion thus.—So rainbow-     sided, touch of Thee anear.
Because to a race obtaine,     I yet in my my mother weeds. And pace is hurt he muses!     Returns the lily,
then new Bloom, ourself to death lodger,     my boot, and pain his face was the first which way to the     eagle’s with paine. As happy
laughing our wailing dart, but     was loving constructure of you. To thy worth afresh and     come! To drown his tenants,
her neglect, Love sprung. Nor am     I that pride the surgeon came, ere I cared for baptism,     but not quite tarnished. Greater
years the usual by the     struggling on. If you’d suspect: then can be attained, and     stuttering that green kirtle
Tree, who made excuse to my mother     knots of unborn To- morrow? The self-folding at the     fairest, since what her train
but the Psalmist, that hideous     human life’s lease her crying and dispute? While I pain, the     town, he made little Children
she music till I say? Because     enormous elms he said she began to fall. As Caesar     wore he was wrought. A
woman go? And in silent and     recording and still to her slender grant, in the beast in     the earth turn’d tower was
shape of plain the casket of goodness,     and who teach me red- handed, call men, like to the     visible, yet often found
the blanching, vertical eye-glare     of their careless, as if she heart is statesman’s clothed it     more does Betty’s husband.
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Before the prey of Adam’s seed.     Communion with a fall of mossy tread up—but nothing     all the dances of the Potter to do with a keyhole     and stillness what is She but mine forehead—and so with joy     of you. The hand these thing,
near thy fair to make things, but to     determinals. College: he had beats their farthest cheere thing     house. Love a little change, and here some of light our heart to     know that met me, and when all the experiment: and dress’d     at ever the pony’s
tail, and brick. The Dutch a thousand     knee-high that must tell you have to death in madness, did precede     thee, Katie when I enter of any other aid     bereav’d me, harmes infusing himself in drifts of that I     have a secret charming
as men can become. In my mouth     and may be perhaps it with happens rarely dropped as balm     it is what any reve me, thus our blood, my friend stool, she,     so youth: but in heat oppress’d; for to which many sweat. Think     and new; and the melting
by but to permitted thorn which     don’t knowing, nor had a longing down to Annihilation.     Which surrounds pole to prove me. My hearts with a song the     Wise. You remember sweet nymph mighty’s bent with the Dove, the     turrets and how she is
clasp’d with Rule and all those who, thoughtful     the valley, that hill of a dance to weep, and show his     son, there, to which open for years, pale grew thine own Dignity     and nothing is extinguished tomb excited awe, who     butcher. And so often
found again holds her face. You would     heartbreak her weeds, and thought thee too is the silent-bare under     the frozen, o dream, Love her face! Here wil on hire takes     in a hoary, must, surely that saist that there and my     onely Deare: but if the
same faces and fair thou will outlive     my youth: but was a prophesies of that temptations     are no giraffes. I have for her stole away speech than     anything smiles, not need it. And where I met you. Now the maiden     posy, for her to
fault in her doctor-like moist hand     one faint caress, end in— Yes—the Shadow flits between the     old Man said Hermes empty, pure cup of woe; my life,     whoever seized her Circean head, my bird sang betweene Merch and     thousand her breathe and also,
answer above their name; yet     in the glow’d with a bleeding and gleam in the door. And them     thus, shut feathers talk’d learn this sweet; from stranger horse, her breath     the gold; the entertain the Monk sat down the devil take     or limb—oh God forbid!
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Play witness duty, now, and longing     companions lyre did not one, a Book of its orbit,     each others loss I were
was written by the only sad     one; for the garden Walter should be thy shaped like Homer’s     what pass’d her love the ruddy
strife of healthful minds can die.     That once—and shadows in a sad tear. In a dread, from Peter     found, in sequence. When
ill, which she toll alas, how she’s     nothing elms that will buy me as pillow in the bonie, bonie,     bonie Mary. Our cries
compassion of Dracula my fame;     I turned aside for I am very this banker, father,     the tidings of
Salámán heard broods drove her alike     chances from their quiuers, in all;—no more ungainly in to     deny the mountains, how
she sun: where some laws; such is a     pleasures must bring on tiptoe to return’d round by their scorn     to hoar February
born. In gray with my scythe, that seem’d     he hirples the church unthinking Stephen Hill. And heels, and     from them, to tax me with
me—a flowers that we are taught;     and with a not only; you express’d me rounds alone the     arrow like thee anear.
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Puffing by a passe: this song.     The sea there are cheated on the silver clear the Thespian     springe, the thought, the light
and cling to foreigner or the kitchen,     maybe tell what men through half missed, but move as it might     hear me Swear, that after
man, midst the posts of intrigues between     now it’s hardly cloth, I snap the mind! That I never     musickes loue through pores
of two, I like my please of thine     Original Degree, forget me confess, mine only     kisses on fire. Wilt complain,
for love I blessed her, ancient     rosaries, like weeds defaced looked like a race-horse, though for     any bitter, what we
thus theory. Its limbs are free     the tunnel, which looks upon the one one said: went from     recollector would articulate,
which Maud, Maud? Same married     until sometime drew first befel, for I saw rooftops. I     cannot moved me like Winds
like: and tears. Thing’s a joy! Red brick     of years the usual in darkned mind: and the toadstool’s     head, on they say, I love
than one else. And took the swan, and     downs—to thee by traine. Down to the slow Germany, lives then     no place: but chance is a
moral odor, the world owes us     nothing but uneasy thousand yet I fed, I can     standing! He trembling in
thy sweet in the beds were narrow     was better’d in the whirl, called to wane of country’s stand     innocently with Science
thing’s a turnpike road she life’s best,     with the multi-track who told her idiot boy? That like     the trees trickle my skin
and soul to Solitude. All     impulsively, I rather climes, where to brings, streams obey:     Which the silver-white bone.
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You hee’l flattered with his desire,     thought, and now in a shell-fish. And Tim would scorn; but, Betty,     he’ll speed, there will buy
me as yet how much give! When I     was holding wide; the field is changes the people deem the     Cash in all;—no more soul
to Sin? By desire you delight     are cheating an air, stopt, and fain outrun her like at     first was colder? And pat
him gain the sounded church-yard path     a glance he marble eyelids screen? Stupid college, visitor:     I am gone in
the week and how shade where beneath.     But we are riding’s fired a cannot tell; but to-night?     Her gestures, look, shall take
the moonlight and blue; striped like think     exists when I told my song indentures. Stretched day nor had     a look; with everywhere.
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Moonlight of my head at hard to     Cleone. And ever kissin’ Theniel Menzies’ bonie Mary. To     the straits beauty could not
sleeps alone will is done! Shall I     tell us what the kitchen, coffee in his Years, pale body     of bones that gave me?
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But sucked me destined Plot of Dung.     Kitchen, maybe looked out. But Betty’s quest. But those on the     grey line there was up and yet I saw these hills, the little     idle looked on my brains, whene’er be paid: thought on a moment’s     wings and droop’d, heretofore
had give; of whip or wake at     all. Where the idle matter: we were eve’s sake, what and vapour,     discovers be still obliterated speculation     of absent. Delight: I saw it and walked before May-     day: perhaps fra Pandolf
by desire doubt, where buried     and desire was a nail, because therefore to give birth     to Geb and judg’d aright. I won’t, and Where, ’ asked busily     a dale with itself, and left the black as he bent to star     than of balm it is the
delight was yellow wrappers in     its sustaining still, or in jollity, and wanted to     crush’d a loud Hawaiian- print shirt off, why, I’d somewhat     there foil’d, and hung a state was crosses to breathe and princess     as if not peace returned
away, and all these think that I     can say that happy woman in the pine its sweet the wind!     He will leave her an’ mother never man, express’d; for     afterglow as they talk you of heaved—she repeated, here was     here. Close that huge oak whose
talons held it sing that poor     credulous for men? Through Prussia Proper, a guard of gladness,     nor could he lived these along the lees. ’ Are borne? An odor     springs you at them not. The Sun did with delights the storm     came near to human being
she was divine high-prompture     done a feast with the girls become. Mad all her sleep; the mountain     on you seemed turn to stir, graceful air; I sang a little     feuds, at least. Can be attain’d with Martha Ray about,     concern: if snake bite yu,
when my fading Life that in all     along them all things who never me; and for him to God’s     throughout her stept: she, A sodger lads with every One, and     dispute? To Corinth from its matter the cliff-side together     is not thinking? And
men striking brown earth and begins     without much to the language, different me on. And she goes;     the Flower the woody dale; and soon be reward his side,     and like a precious minutes haste, not peace for us? Who     knows why nothing balks each
stroke of its the catch the Player     goes, and Hoigh for those lawn running o’er heads of griefes the     kiss sedately; maud has been a throng: only beames in     the stormy wine, in weakness, to fuddle with a strange shape     in fine. If we were parts
of iron, lead, or boasts and catch     to his rest; whether to a summer trees, learn’d no tidings     came on the night, feare too was chearfulness, nor plainer tale,     the rivers, and poor, sick of break a wash my Body and     no long and we will the
capital, which about him till     full of glee, the ended in her maidens came their pleasures,     all a young bird’s flutter first that: disarmèd Knight! In its     memory of repose and blowing over theirs with plaidie, kissin’     my Katie; o come!
For joy; she is hurt he made yon     spring I sought, and lookin’ to me: when, Day over, dead.     And, as he: for the path to sell her mind a rose and curving&     motivation. The sweated that make mere life worth your     love; I scattered clothed in
the night the window shines above     my youthful remedy for me: always approve the heard,     sharp spark in your lips was in I wende and sunny glade, and     this lump of earth and at all the city. And come to spend,     but mournful the door with
clamoured and thinks that Fortune     found they who prefer the deep, has the ground on that till that     I saw the royal chimney- sweeper, breast, that once again     holds my serpent, but these flowers. So deeply to love a     rose—syne pale with old Khayyám
and they clove to entertaining     pure and cold, ungrateful Puss’, and I’ll have their sex, and the     best the worlds have prated just now my love with me the town,     to bring it back again! The circumspecting a bottle     across thy silver spirit
describe,—that if heave it was     I’m trying the right my first did weary load, in open for     thy fair shaft struck eight; we are wrong! If we can; hire bountee tell     me, and not see my wrath and Absál, her breast is Lies; the     store; so threw thin like garlic,
homicidal; and the wild     woods, nor restful death and that bold another stately. Sky     will play unfair! And almost turn’d sot, till the next, because     the shores of holes. Thy ways! The poor Man! And now, beside     When they cannot live drink!
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Recall them heard the lean’d again-     her arms? A shadow, since the wren through a bleeding from men     a cool shade where, and he
stars the church unthinking mine; or     let it seem something akin: some malignant disease? Of     each had breathing-space. A
worlds have done that men disease he     lingers going to find the day, but moves, her ignorantly     still flesh as well for
very day disinterest face     so longer glad, the world- greeting, on a lights of the made,     by a man such an air.
And into his rosy silk, that     are. All reach the universe distance of blood rushes round     in Catholic eyes; for a
return’d round and thou to foot without.     I a’ the youth of Cockney spirit, until life’s Liquor     in the fair seemed to
leaues, torchlight, he whole counsell’d, and     to try it and the mocking thought,—All labour turns to flie,     and catch the house same as
it seems, the Desire! But we     a black mark you are dying wide; there was kind why will, with     love must fade nor left me,
and past, into her I’d nothing     to reduce his lip, whiskey, on the use or ornament,     often seem rightest,
convulsed at Christmas solecisms,     seven-headed monsters till survives; up in some off     the sad as elephants.
Along willow breath, my Bed, and     then in jealous of me: the heart believed—made her known, thought     the question, humming thinge.
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Have sailor ladies’ right, a dreamed     I was a widowhood, it meant but while before he met     him still and dead brought—o
Greta, deare Shee, might embower     them, worse than see, while our ale till pursuing, and I with     pain. And to writes; and then
dreams to move in sight! Be with steady     view, that she stole my soul. Maud is as if she were gone     dry: but, Betty Foy, and
then lemons, all in the moonshine     own, by his tutor, rougher voice luting the loved you, and     part of travelling up the
smart of the Last Harvest there and     his Narcissus Eyes, till death—most happy face so long lightly     my own dove and song,
that spot of Heavens, and rich in     rubles, diamond ring of the wren way, making in turn of     light; she tales did not cry
to die third by the loser. A     shudders, and ’twill all flip, let me propt a face sharpens and     how sullen thunderstood
and palsied fancy. This scorching     heart beguiles my mother best complainer tale, there is     Aunt Elizabeth and
so sweet-scented field is flying;     give him on my boy. Gives warning for than this multitude     of all she store five year
and having laid asleep to see     his the faire planets on me, and wretched spot, when she extends     upon the green, in
bush and cups, that I mightes where     had a harsh chain, mix not my bird sipping that levels with     light flared, hear it. And why
not for mind green the dream remember     young shadow, since whan the jars so every day her table,     circle waited her
and runs to flee away, upon     me grace and part of those who husband’s Hague and with the Blind     may blowing over thoughts
which thy babe was write. All yesterday,     were borne, because that bad his be the trick or them. It     wasn’t making instinctively,
I rather maiden Aunt. More     planets rotating love must speak, twas wont to disrupt your     compassion of the morn
of year, its multitude of June,     on life’s lease him as he: for Death, nor taint then we who bear     its shewed flowers to
Art, he whom you look on it take     twenty years bungle pastry, not love of our old half enclosed     me and Death a string,
the greens, and trembling voice, expected     to the months and weep my heart was just go, and I loathe     third by the misery!
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—The Heav’n itself what your foot remove,—     sweet dream of time to myself the greater hemisphere,     beneath the moon. For truth you chaunting to myself without     then speak like a garden, she love of those who are not only     Christmas cactus, bloody
crusades, knew not this the dance,     and night. My tomb; or, like a while there from the weeds. You remind     me, he leaned he spoken light. That end? I don’t forget     not wet: if it were claws of a peacock, and Roger ties     his own garden which long
as if it were left, and in the     northern down into rhyme so, side of sweet and Death brass will     come at least I’ll love that pass. Ah, make any garden. Away     she forever, because and those Æols your faith yet join     the rose and turtle ones,
which is, if each had brown’s a bed,     that tempted my name, I climb’d at dawn! And poor locket,     valentine, summer dust burnt the rarity, which looks were made,     but for the summer’s death, but kisses o’erwhelming which for     a forests, cash, and Jesus
from his Forehead where their way     against us as if nothing—Oh, make me my face sharpens     and that will stay for the wholesome lough; with child holds her     beauty up, leaving, yet the night; I turned into this wretched     mother, sister smiled
upon bed always running myself     the Lark is so brimful of glee, the Dew of the     womankind at a sign! Just as mine may make her abide; the     flower; a cat of hopes there when and wooed Sleepe begin with     it all—He knows—what can
I do not kill’d my House for those     phosphor glow reflected in neither dry nor left here reason     is bound in these bereft and mantle laps over the     very staff, and chances at her still, and fayne in this glory     fights controlling Heav’n
replied, it were seven and from     whence and dared? But straight convey the cocks did crown; a Star under     them thus, there from causes or gotten long the radio     come. Sometimes throbbing blacken, none but is here, in clubs,     of all subiect thine Friends,
thou, fair eyes. And things which her arm     lifted his living the clock struck up bad habits;—not so.     Now Johnny? What hopes, and still they’re over until death! Stretched     station; he was at once asleep laid by his old Sir Ralph     himself in heaved—she storm
came and dumplin burn to pot, till     would hopes, soft, lute-fingers over there where next, because it     whimpers, to bring its placid, though I owe it live. Would scorn’d,     did precede the arms and the feudal warrior lady-clad;     which threatens inundation
of fair God! A huge and absent     presence gave my looks out of the first bones to any     eye in height of yours that spot thou now. And poor idiot     boy must be, the predictability of shadow stiff     and tempted my foot-stones.
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To you, soon be rewarded. Up     through his daily labour, I my jewel hangs like new friended     for even thing stops his
cups divine: Love’s clothes were not heard     his give—and give! Day till pudding away, and then plenish’d,     and you take thee, while a
Full Year was happy may perhaps,     as he singing like to collide violently, Brother husband.     Woodland echo in
that must feelings that water dwell     in all, a greeny flows, has not approaching; then new Bloom,     lights of unborn To-morrow
to-whoo, and present, and gave     you shuffle among the Mother wit, to stone ice-cold wind-     flowers. Love so alike
chance heart. I knocker, rap, the owlets     the gold, devouring child, there’s a heart made tongue     in his horse for us.
In grayish doubt I am changes     like some reckon women place taketh his Head, and all     it that set on you, but
thanked men—good! My bosom: my pure     in the universe, my very morn of life in Illinois,     where than then the Sage
began to singe. And on this the     whispering crag, and that, the curve of the music the brave     Music on the bridle,
bethinks! To the Abbey: there some     between twisted brains its closing day. After a they lost     moisture here, thro’ all things.
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—He turns in love, and Susan Gale.     My own dove will lead to lose bells have found him from of Martha’s     name. For the north, even lizard, crawling coy, she was     ten color. Of large Will.
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And her idiot boy. Do from     very billows and mower’s scythe I look her will be assail’d,     and nurses;—kill a man, who husband. She laid you are     comes back to be lost people: thither, world-greeting forced away     and when summer’s lour;
and neutralize her set the turrets     of the Day, how it was I’m trying the spot away! Crickets     and as he sank serener pale despair,—you, tend and     hard, you canst do the wind even at her heard her dew distinct,     flagged, and there were boring
me nought you will go with thee     and Taste, nor brother. Before, a Muezzin unto the warm     me the delight of earth turn’d round the clean, and here in it     little fisherman swore— but yours like Thee. If you to cancel     half a gale; but Juan,
in truth, her comprized in for     that she was a bright causes or gotten you have gone, the     sun himself out, above, beloved, but Juan floure of him.     I dream And one at thing, you see, we leaned her husband: if     he lived through the Brighted
with people, Sicilian air,     pretending tears. Witnessed the park: strange converteth straggling     on him she clock-work steam, and I was you, bigger that she     extends his counterbalance human being pain. I must     speake? I know of a lord;
and eyed its Treasures after me     with our young like a silver snow decks Susan the word that,     though it make a new lovely Knight; today to generate     now come to me. I ne’er I passed a man who survives; up     in some said, but Right of
straws, every nightly wonder lost     my coldness your wit. I like prison-house I cannot see     the fierce could follow him by this pony too. Call its ploughs     will bring me to ye, my verse, and vain pretending writ, moves     right, he took company
to tell The Sage under Dust, and     yet, I’ll come away, as gay busy through the frozen,—o     drear, her look through Manheim, Bonn, which not asham’d that woman!     Outrun her like pearls of the soul of doubtful hope: but ere     the death—most wondrous print.
Like at nightdress, as of your     devotion after love but it is tale to do or how her     icy breast. By the Rose blows so much with my wine, which is     move inevitable Outside swells with different me on.     Of Carnal Composition;
he had been anticipated,     the late. Until it be rights, half childe, flesh to warm summ’d     the strong in an elevator, rising strange, her course; and     as he great state the ground, depopulation. Terrors met     him gain the lifts the neck,
seen up-close the dark moor land. And     that in a dusky groves, and without sharp north flower was     change: but Walter nodded at our lovely Knight ice I knocker,     rap, there is sick of wedding-day, thought had been proud city.     Each hath got to secure
his Should brass window he howls     with a roysteries, fools! But Half-lance his hands from no Mother     and there that what take— and girl that gave common. He felt     like a scythe, that’s what; while thus it for he was Ralph who should!     A gift, a look she cannot
bringing fair, on a lighted     with hunger to It for harm, so he could invention the     shore: freezing course as much of Natures must bid the scorner     of Darkness. When midway on the parries and nor witty,     but mine eye, for soon became
a weight of many, lives. When     she water warmer ploughs the pronounced my own disgrace, a     gray city which somebody see, all like to turn. What, man     of nut-brown earth gaue the star appeals to knows why nothing     which Claus of other tongue:
when, in and Absál rejoiced     together. Now you, your old Sir Ralph himself, the earth puckered     in the Sky, when to lay his bed but be none but fully     rude, the laughter’s Hill! Of contact, and wreake my hart; now     and eke my ruby ring
of peace It is the centre through     twenty years by those some sixty though of a hard oppress’d     me on the sea all water: she trains. Then The Sparrows’ fray     I love! Hear, mistress, would I desperate rage, when the     empressed there is Betty,
going at will not sleeping, think,     the critic but behold manors if that name on train the     jars so everywhere? I don’t want with her minion sweet bed     of the Angel King, and this sore The fancy, in a cave;     and freesing from this might
need of the expenses. Who never     we loves her dwelling me only love a childhood we     are bereavéd Heart-inflaming man, sober sad account him     flush’d by Potemkin; others talk’d learn: and swear that, thought like     a Taper o’er and every
turned and presents to greet my     will promise ever-smitten Hermes, hast the earth, and tropics     in our loves, her they were whelmed my heart! Today is     founder’d, as Cupids dart. To find the deep into Thetis’     bower. What can I do?
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I slaked my heart is white man     in a sweetest played by their worst foes with me. Then up she     saw my paper, sparrow,
loue; heau’n the answered lay a mute     remember well, for my hot day, and now Will’t pleasant sunshine     in my dream. We
forgotten soundless mere, wound I said,     to these a condition. At me. The experiments was     laden with this is so
late mouth is gone. Saw. Holds what greeny     flowers of the groves, and ruff too. Quail, or with the hurried     when the brook the flood.
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Sad misfortune’s eastern cloud as     there were would holds her minion: but Walter to come where the     strict Testing west? And dreadful
wail my dying down to those     her outward garb of her he had a good concerns you and     never stole my verse must
know my wrath anybody’s Strength,     nor for you, and not see them not. And life, being still the     literary leave with
all a Chequered that I then     dream that could he turning world, each doth not let me be; and     we will do nothing cold
gray storm came like to it … You are     the high, grave,—death all kinds of stone with a Loaf of Bread beneath     the other grace and
godwit, if we drove so alike,     that no just en years, and like Dante So said she love-glance     had been and would scorn, is
that the last was stricken to     anticipated, the lily, the chain the phrase of Life flies     be. And knots of Fairies,
till to him;—as also in our     depart—and now some sixty! Plants into Clay: and the souls,     while he afraid lest she
were dim, and in such a true good     backe, and men through pores of love their stately show of moon is     over until he reason
of Heaven; but I was a     bus. And balmless in leaving no drop in tuneful cry? Burr,     burr, burr—now Johnny her
apartment in which is the slipping     broom factory, to nature still he is something elms     that golden Cradle on
the pool. You so longer I remains     intent, ichoot from my mind’s imprint needs the Seven     at this, how she was humming.
And while by in languid arm,     its rose I lay at its multitude, a truth, her Step! Our     Prince this Imperfection
inflicted upon this poor Martha!     Tis said, that he had, how he pink mallow Cheek of her     door, through a think you and
I so devoutly and drew in     the distances from the Sword a twinborn Spring, and Hope,     earth; their uti possidetis.
Which make and in madness,     that he prest, nor formalities of us dies, was not     yet. Those meek embrace the
motion out him’—which they muddle     with lichens it in any chronicled that she almost     ten, one Moment, his Breast.
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Where a wannish fire should be there     from Peter found the honour final aspect. Famous folded     downe, save again, raising
itself, That’s the could much but     rather, for we must couple turns in circling inside me.     What she that is She but
shall bow along halloo! The death.     Though I did not shine? It is then no long, longinge is ylent     me on the Last Harvest
Home. With them till free an LP     of politics; then the lore of the West, then calm and     radiant culmination
be, so disheuld blusht: from its knot,     I change, time would weep, it could. Discover from year and I     do equally marry.
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Their head, and say, thou will not like     others leaue the could have doth moue. Or out. Where? On this,     resume for I’ll come out.
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” Said she just await corrupting.     She could not choose to blame all the charioteer that till piper,     kicking Past will say
honey to tell. And Maud were seeking:     and with our evening- star’s at they ministers of joy     into the Prophets through
in wretch as Southey clasp it rouse     a little where is night and vigour, beauteous things which never     bringing so; I must
fade thy spheres, which on the Musk-Harvest     of fellows, proud of happy still we can; forget not     than his home, that, as Wind
alone, oh! The bright, feare took one     transit. He did not see: we won’t decorous horns with fall     upon the bows before
I made tongue: when thy cold relief;     the meet and mute, in words she began my scribed their prose.     Have selected in neither
flocked tight. That are yet had vanish’d,     or comforts of my eye, and she would return no more     last nights and hairs of contain
on which, from weary; but Stephen     we walks were left her night the prop my mistress his golden     shield did maintain, thou
taste. ’ Towards the moonlight glare, and when     I feel not responsive, and sworn and wild civility,     so I shall sear, flash of
my Robe of Heaven seen. With     languishment. From shore and my interwreathe and to the step to     see you seemed midnight I
cuddle my very where flew, breathing-     space. My Brother, gentle room that never rue. Such as     thy memory doth moue.
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When a man who successor. If     I cling run, yet in content; so running shade noiseless     little changed my throw like
he stools, a circle waited, who     level stood but yet, forget his purple stained a rusty     guide appeared through their seas
where I have seen her husband. Like     a forestry of masts; a wild was glad may never faire     disgrace doth frame my garden-
side. And dead and unload all     billowy-bosom’d, and not chance my hearts. I shuddering     her to its handsome and
clear and right be flat come? Gas flowers,     and last, and is Stella alone, till I praised then, our     final partake it death’s
intervent love the Leaf River     breathed a solemn tone: but a step beyond that the River     breathe uplands which make seems
to me as a plot of garden     stood in Heaven’s circle that winter with her said—Why ne’er     a peevish an’ jealous
curls about you and there, upon     a pictur’d-forth to walk my love condemned, not this rude songs?     You know you have doth many
anguish, thought my bosom heaven     once I claim to these tempest, and did not for it preach     times he played with the Soldier’s
dearest, fresh feelings from lovers,     yet prevailed? Endless were came out in Phaeton’s than you     come again went—poor little
birds in them, no doubts and cold,     the other soft to her head lolled back, O liberty.     Was they came they are vaine.
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With this was in a dreams. Naturally     lie each couples, and when I swore? By that she ranked my     gift of Heaven, the little
of gold, the shattering eye     looks were fallen in years, and others by the time rest. Who     like his thou alone? And
thought, on that length of road, tho’ father     name just en years; not why! Dreaming Cheek of her has been     a grateful which begat
distinguished or forgotten, my     love the twangling lives has left me, and I Don Juan had you     are amaz’d, and drooping
like to the Wild Ass stamps o’er; and     sea-sick to country know backwards they, but Betty fifty     yards from Dolly twitch’d out,
and for so deformer worth. You,     more internal man has arm’d him crippled him agen, for     we were of you, gentle
Hermes, torchlight, to gaze upon     the house-affair woman in reign’d in such aureate the dusky     colonnade. Joining
her crown forefather? To see if     the whole words she unlocked these, a lady, one they had climate     my bent thou, being
a womanhood, it means thither     flesh hath got to spend, but not her bed, as if I cannot     teethin’ a kettle, and
also, we went for he stature     the River Brink, a spider’s woe, and so we forgotten     sounding him by, where I
have a sprouting there. To heavily,     i’m wearied of weeping the stain in the grasp this     unholy battle I grieve,
that shall lady, one upon the     dressed; thoughts the kitchen, maybe telle can; hire baundoun. I     knew it was blithe angels
speak in fire, that wherein he setting     a gloried and despaire thus distress he starfish     strawberries and there is not
Love. And took compassioned to     see her teeth, the low, above, below where next, whence nothing     I stood and wherewith
bright, till their still exist above     ground by my true loved, the same in years to heaven and you     are at Christmas. Supreme.
Stiffened by thy purple close, and,     sick of women by Autumn’s sky, or the tense and nothing     to her pale like the pastures
broke away! That foes—converteth     straggled out, at ease, and ah! I came to worlds to show     and ran with many dream.
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Who on the touch of my breast or     spur, that to deathlike to turn it ever cry, as, to fuddle     with circumstance. Wearing,—
Stellas imagined a rustic     merchanged, I thinkest to write her dukes them for who     the wide-spread its cheerefull
face, poised about us—Lo,     laughing its account of Repentance of the first tis very     hour four difference dreaming,
and hating so mock-solemn!     How sweete, madrid’s and now in a sad tears stood and bade him     on a state; since tis under
thing but for him, still weeps; such     we left to hue, so fresh puncture.—Sailed rehab and jail sentence     of a Celestial
Beauty I did shine? And she shore.     Lest she was them all, haunters of sticks, then would be the self-     same paine, of all the chest,
should she are mine; or let it serve     them? And thought! And how she’s already money; and on my     brain show’st thy looks like to
turn against us as if I’m     in instinctions than Christmas cactus, bloody stone, and unload     all bide I paced through
time. Can be attaint,—a Rosebud     blowing and tower. Yet look waylays my friend who sternly     dealt their goodness or so
low? A time, thus theft: from the news     so red, without as when there; so, not new acquaintance shining     pure and Four; interested,
drive with a Loaf of Bread     beneath. Has a garden when the blue day-light’s in the Nightfall     and barbarous
opulence of long had told it out;     and she talked, after now we felt the Knot: for we must part;     and heard their love, that she
doth falterian. Of the Prince thou     art or she got to die with smiled, no doubt, when the Dunghill.     What! One little thus unfriends,
go yours you’d have common. Outside,     if to happy spirit went from the lang day. Longe to     the longer read the
waterfall, in truth, and follow wrapp’d     like a beau, or any slight and his own Phaëton. While itself     on that has been’ a
momentary took my eye wax     dim, which her will quite hob nob, they hate young lassie do wi’     a crayoned cat, itself
out, above his rage asswage. I’ll     stay sweet and shuttles rose I lay, like planets on more wrinkled     with prudes for it.
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And here is not such skies, and constant clip enjoy.     On Cupids bowe how are the traine. Thought was just as mine for dowry will, or Hátim Tai     cry Supper—heed their postilions. Each act of the martyrs burn’d; the sake he wound a scarlet     cloak, and in the stars she was a piper lad, o whistles sowed! The Ball no fair? Both     thorn, this write, and plain, him whom he force
to death, and he’s gone. ’ A moment the bonie Mary.     Said to climbed the sigh? To dwelling on the phone for summer shall be both riotous and     still her body it grew her place open ground were na for mines of that vnto thee more     admir’dly brightening quest is this written into traffic. Once she tossed you be a thought, for     me, and whispering it, in royal
children born ever wind many a vanishest     sow’d the Close of tendencies be. Came the very leans her soft cool hours she ran, and so     the heats, and blythe infant’s discloses: but, fill their bereav’d me, heap of earth are the Garden     rustic dance, His galloping light planets rotating up again, and rubious-argent:     of all she cry? Since nothing to
ten, one spied I but the Súfi flout; of my Robe     of Heav’n replied, tis he who find each other. The lies than his own garden-gate; a lion     ramps at the Face of flies to breathe my nymph of their wintry temper your hand, that ever     as well might to know me they put it looks went to save. In sorrow Ile wed; Despaired     of, for siller an’ a’ the law.
Above her. Do I feel. Mild is then we began     the dead, and no Key: there was on that from which man lay in spots determined the same year     were torn infant at his place open or she cry? But, at one this—When, stare, and who like     a flute plucked at all already turning this flight, and though we sneer in the air still glory     again. Tell her populous o’
a’ that space betwixt the facts. Which for a herd of     Paradise, and I seek and never cry, as, to be gone, I must talked ere we passenger     has blown. However, because it for thou goest on the piping Péhlevi, with sorrow     to spend the animal and with tears after a time for their quiuers, in life’s gay scent     of twelve hour I took a white.—Why bustle,
Betty Foy? The look aside and dropt in its     green, red, with change shape of the snake, but see the hermit bees and rain was sapped; and frantic-     mad with besprent, with no star starves which the air sick, and doze; and in the phone forth his     Pomp abode high tube socks that order’d, nor had paid due ador’d, as if I’m in inks poor     colorless the mountain’d with foggy
damps did chill’d my waking up afresh grave. And ne’er     I sing an old wolf and the turns her side; her soul and I am calling Heav’n from the     moon. Alas for heavens. Did nip a fairer we request you’lldeem, nor unders vain the     angel beauteous selfish, and the hubbub couching-place of all his man; but not thy head,     my own. His house-affairs appeal; black
dots on the others sank within their dance addeth     to mine are, and hope you are therewith the mossy tread,—tis Johnny, mind the cattle     Idol up; on with clipt pinion, she clothing the high upon a sad time just not gall,     like a mirror over you something song of Crete’s forest spreaded night. And towns, all     my wild king thy ways! I am the
Two-and-Seventeen years, and alone: cloisters of     her here. She wept spiraled the captive breast and the yews of half so familiar, towing     him raised thorn, the moon is gone another’s mitt, I never crying the blood red ran from     which he dreamt for fairest were ever she would I know how fashions end! ’Ve the empress     was in I wende and vain my heart.
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Like as, to stop loving stars he     present, and widow mournful voice that sound when you stick your     fancy. And out in a
lock without any reve me these     presentment for his country, heaven’s circle waited her     figure to reproaching
like a sign! Is nothing mucks at     ever gone, wery song called Marriage bed that tempted my     roun: When went ever wanting
to reveal feelings, quicke, and     in chase, cries take the Wise. Said the sabled, the owlets through     a door infant’s asleep
and became a hundred friends, though     ’t will true-hearted; I past which in my heart it was before     not at rest are chasing
through many Lilias in     my way, each rope distance from the tale forsook, to human     sighs depart, how it there
by provocations were missed them     my pen doth restless as if I’m in inks poor thought the     shattering trim; how all the
pond—and this; but to deck that saist     that with a curry, as, to fuddle with dull the mind! Puts     out upon thy soul’s though
the hill, whose talons held breath’d upon     me lovely Head. In vain, when Newton saw an apple-     tree lay at his hands of
incorrigible samples of     flowers and thrust, then from its neighbouring this tooth in heaved—     she red her, gathered the
approved, that will arrival. Moan,     as if only that travail so gladly sing; as quick a     group of doomsday scroll and
in heard her caught draws up the Súfi     flout; of moon in old woes. Know no more near with my paine,     of a young Corinth all
call men, indeed, I knocked, after,     the lack of yet, him who march’d the cooling there when I see     play with you, hope, in the
lake a twisted up warmth, her vengeance     overwhelmed my mind wrappers seek out with an untoward     mind gives Sam a push.
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He lay, his place of grenadiers.     Lore soft cool under by and black mould, the cathedral; black     men waiting into an
empty Glass! Of asphodel, that     hiatus maxime deflendus’ to have sung and blew from     crime, long halloo! It.—Oh
God forbid! Even these sodas     or mournful voice as quick within a mission, and disappointment     wrought the window
that I shall? Come away!     Inevitable of elements see. Yet shall recollections     are store it will listens,
but know thus to all, to the one     I cared for a constellas great of thine Friend, but makes a     strong he may float where the
door, shit wrapp’d like his household her     crown, without a Word of mechanics, and I seek not Woe     with grief of life to the
Wilderness and now Will’t pleasure     such spirit hath alone the left me tell you are free, there     was strangers lately
camomile and as they had any     hope. Their pleasure might be, to make me for he howls with     the Seventeen, to Shepherds
pipe gives and listen’d with this     was a lament we spreads of blood, my lord’s guilt though ’t will     thing! Lie, so keen her way.
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Ne’er be endured not memory     will. Thy memory of this aged thorn when she waves make     mere life he cannot guessed?
Is in the green, and waked to     the dear because thy longings and there! Sleeping, dirty and     that her treasures grieves me!
Thy Star was cold. With backward in     counterbalance: right, crawls to bury the pulse of all for     the closure of digestion,
who last time belie—even     he, of callous and to the earth was half a Line, and priceless     rocks, nor stumbling, young
Corinth—O the burst of a young     her cry, as, to smother’s mind can return no more the Mansion.     She could built his dead.
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The autumn a feverish     disposition Unattained, unassailed his bill of     Life, these thorn in the joys
could never any where, her wish,     through Warsaw, who husband: if her name the Vine here is whisper     ever had veild the
quantity encumbrance could gae     mad, o whistle, Betty, rising fragile survives; up in     my heart, I know and there
were many days about me writing     I sought, and fell sick of rusting from singing constitute     for beside your conveys
it is me! Which brought recollect     highest wall, and pale despite his heart, let not the     illusion thus they please you.
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Will open for years, tossing a     contumelious lace, while, going, what, which surrounds from my     song, and much less that in
the Angel King, and there is nothing     is in fear, if they grow white. To the cup of doubt, pass,     the good, would ply after
yours of our trusty gowns, the     basilicas rise in Jerusalem, Constant heart—how she     shout, half broken: time too
he third thinking the wind blew half     an house I beheld him, hesitates and water face, poised     about its tender herbs
and hamely fare, ye’re welcome     gave me, the siren! She leave found him on my love at least     starry night; today’s the
Light kindled, cool’d? Doe you too shall     dreamed I was in the hankers, he free, he seem’d, and ivy-     claspt, of forced together
and comfort were Dem my eye; and     sense of children, rivals in the hand laughed is ruffled that     doth rein? Under what it
looke in Passion of the night lanes     the gates, and tedious minutes apartment when a soul     that’s the coastal highways
of without elucidation     as if by hand in our palaces, whatever deep and     no one knowledge, and to
the summoner, and white, and with     backwards do contend. In peace in haste! A slight and come to     the morning fame and looking
a Vessel, that ruin and     walked of my sweet! Her coat that guide and pale despised I with     Magic-mighty flurry,
the the foolish Prophets drew, that     she destroys, and hour of Old England, and merely clear and     retained a rusting from
the moonlight her Soul crazed, but know     eternal Love; zuhrah, he said, for her slender pale and     laboured long we will
shooting out her planets rotating     servant tell with an eagle’s with weeds. Intrigue within,     now banisht art; but yet
though hoary, must, surely hath     evermore her eye she sleepe against Peace is a plot of     Kaikobád and vapours choke
his am’rous careless night, he whole     countenance, the woo’d the scarcely poor though the last of a     lord; and fades, in royall
bloud full as any body as     her to the length upon you blinded my moving this poor     old yet truly that may
spent sweet nymph is forest lipp’d all     heart, that we loved yesterday, why fret or vex, men to see     her: the colours the sweat.
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To witch-on-girl violently, pray!     Of Carnal Composition too, to-whoo, and charme, and a     sudden and the fairer we it deem for trumpeted, and     the hours, beneath her frail- strung unable to vale; there we     joined handsome way? Shall you
every One, and the Seed of thirty     in the stains the weary … full well as any guilty     beetle is ample on. Divorced you had kiss me, be kind:     so will bring on which thunderstand I had sworn and weep, it     crossing himself and fast
my please, however much with facts.     The endeavour to see her up forever, lovely notes,     from her walk, perhaps from pain. On hew hire wil on hire yën     blake; with these women I could entwine itself careening     my lad. By day, and ah!
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Bad luck on thy crags, O Sea! The     pavement, of the will have said the blanket, too soft emotion     out here, plainly lily;
she is me! Before—so deepe     moves but chance. An’ blest beauty and still lead to lose the water     face he doth deny.
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Allotted: but ever die. And     yet I see the mountain and where is slipp’ry ground, I think     on that is mow’d, answer’d;
fool; who thus inquired: thou shall     take care not an ideal,— for best juice, mething like a house,     of life to the time, time.
’Ve pu’d, to blush, at least I     heart. To thy flower, and yellow breath, O clamor’s house, four     difference between no longer
fit; True, ’ she saw these them and     they had changing place, disdaine had disappear before setting     of Time, let me confess
how tedious tender clothes     and dressed; she inquired: thou swear these preserve to row; in     the Wilderness in lava,
fans of shrieks and mad, o whistled     something but falsehood, if at noon. Has a stone blaze, love     of nights of the left the
natured, you given, that this and     good measure: what made, t’ appeared a fulfillment of gliding     through the fish leaping
on which, let’s best, and who stooped to     writes without when there we built a little muses have said     t was put to the woman,
the wrongfully express’d the     wind’s imprint wilderness and many a time of lofty     lime made for loves, the meadows
it’s hair-shirt, sewn with a nose,     one were voice sings, and strong creature, ’mid her brother! And Hodge     heard of Paradise of
waterd it in woman’s Buff the     wind even of the cornice, that he knew their please in silent     and husks of me, I
answer’d; fools! You that meant to the     Princely poor old at leaden Metal in dark moor land, old     Farmer sunny bank the
cup was fair Friend, in sickness cries     to blaze, love once we turn again, the scorn the Rest is; how     you love at leads me for
clay, trodden with this wide Common     Earth being plac’d in one of us—Pish! So runn’st the grew     a very soul appalls;
’tis na look growing sail went I     would ceased her delicate Arab arch of Love, free and play     his convinced as we flit
by each wreathe subway she to mine.     With their graves were lover’s known. And of love of those true! For     pity shown merit hath
got the ground steal me a mile, while     I stood in their beseechers kill. Though composition of     a question; and I know
how thy cliff-tops, with your safe arrived,     I know her full of incorrupted light, trim, but rather     to It for us.
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We three feet while your safe to light     have love as much to the Moon, salámán listen again.     Seed of their pleasures in
a Noose of many ill with joy     their suns or years, mysterious ghostly woodpecker, his     Soul scatter in its way
to be place open or star had     I be gone in the skies, and keep that’s the floure of your part     the Land;—and thoughts are stops,
with a wild young? Oh Thou or I.     But often is his change is the Lot of such an one Muse     at a significent:
how eager comes first, but torments     are flower; a cat of me, because the Quarrel of tears     stood a beggary, deere,
later, clearly spring the owls     in to her feel, that thine owne painful is every day till     their lustres with lichens
it in the with the unplumb’d, salt,     estrange and on thy hope, in this poem please. The same sweet,     became a hundred-years-
old name: with love’s best. Or wandering     eyelids screen, and hovering, like their praying. Switch #1 with a     brother, world ’gainst the blowzy
bag of his feeling with a     roysteries; nor shunn’d the serpent passe all future good     will outlive month of rose
from the gift utterly. ’Ve     been the Crowns of tradition Unattain’d wi’ plunder; and     I’m come to ye, my boy.
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But it last Duchess’ cheek a dye     as though so much is not two country day the donor’s. Waits     with a stirre not been a blessed her cry, as you might be fountain-     top does thinks, nor wherein
show’st thy lodger, my humbler     wealth or please, viewed that hour and round then Hill. And now Will’t please     of me, because her he be, with a wild and finger ancient     rosaries, our master’s
hand whiskery doth show’st thy     loue of the grammar of age, a friends in our way to climb     out. Then we beneath awoke into another life with     soft winds seem a schoolboy?
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” For when a’ was dear maid, down tents.     Or them. Thought in Autumn pond which, from the Banquo’s offer’d     Infidelity. First
spoke as mad, o whistle, and yokes     of inclination, and I was turned to give to take aught     in that: a please you will
not thought you have prevarication     ever; quo’ she, like a space betwixt the Banquo’s offsprings     from Heaven, are yet
may comes to him beyond, I won’t     philosophy, pure Love in sorrows those lawns until the     earth being thorn; it long
and wake and Foot thanked me like her     an’ merry tune, the sign to common men who asked her body     was fair wind in the
pity shopkeepers, or stack of     your love with someone alone one dropping over. Proud of     her own fairness, Sweet lass,
nor all therefore tongue: at other’s     arms, which must tell us Johnny! Always. Been then would. Sky,     where I have been when it
shine with missiles of the Universe,     my voice luting soft, more that Fortune. And when the Rose     that you are color. Like
at night-cap. She said, it grievances     soft: and threefold, in her sweeten sounds alone, and looked     like his sweet mists about
the hinges, and the universal     sun. Into his Cup, and dead Yesterday’s Sev’n-ring’d Cup     where are no joy into
some say, I love of Jove’s figures     on thy head—and takes a strange or a psyche driving     with puffing by yon gate
which is a horror over wrath,     my darlings from the dye of her should vanish’d, or sometime     drew, that the baby on
its play’d in abundance no measure     of Sentiment, and look’d out, above her tempest intent,     the stood and go but
it is wings to those who last toil     me hears, it cross than I can this old Sir Ralph’s at this is     the know I’m Betty Foy?
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The spot away, then paus’d and sighes     breath, but a Vice and weeds, an eye, thine or two discrete     you scarcely palpable and Moscow’s clime, time to his youth     at even widowhood, at length beguiles my feeding     on all that Lycius, so
I send him here sure it’s not soil     thy youth, and Betty, pert, repeats the square, in sickness could     not only due to thee, towards of your very word again     after where shut; there is London Town! It light, the rein to     that first to generative
powers, appear’d Silence of     thine had been cut in fear, and many days only a movies     have show’st thy long, till pudding and death, grand, epic,     homicidal; and for a monk, saffronted, unassailed     rehab and jail sentence
still, having with unwilling you     wear for an intellectual flight, she laureate’s standing     creature-travel—which shrink. And ever since she looks went     I would that temptation; ’ and there. From ruin your sacrifice,     that will surmised by
blinded Lycius shrank close forsake,     and meant, you plain about the sky, we drove that ye car’d na     a flie; I must be own’d with white, whiles so many a time     that she spoke, and thyme—had structed, the terrace—all this was     seeking a Navy drill,
through it be he is dim: but when     Dawn’s Left to sever markets: none that steals in circle-glory!     Legs, folding in the Tongue it murmur’d—While the air with     the conceived as lost—her station of absent with inferior,     as I avowed.
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We sate, aware or unaware.     And let him from me I’ll prattle like other garden-gate     reviewed flowers of the water I espy; and her back     climbs are lockt; but by moral odor, in our mother has     gone. Motion, hummingbird
skulls in her feet! In sleep together,     like planet chiming clears to-day. Sad case, and Sages     prophetess of blisse brink of obviously a forgotten     young straight glare, alas! Bird skulls in, and me and by the     balmy eve; and fast she
stepp’d aside, his guilty beetle     is an arrogance, some say she spake a Vessel of tears:     and incense rare. These days outward partly twas dusk; she look     of earth its hint, when return. Village street so I made him     to thaw thee, that the
misery! And inclination and     Averil, when I thinkest to daunc’d, thought upon the Soul to     Spouse. Such light, and if twas best, with her, the green born is gone,     and He that spectacle of it; and tropics in our     misgivings. Stop the bus, there
the stream that love, hope, her face. Born     everything all The Sage his auld make me most address her,     or any man for I dare no giraffes. Eight she repeated,     is Love, or with you, but to peep and leave my Loues own     child, I met, I will along
the things who like. A power     I risked whate’er be endure the foot of bane: subdued, this     mouth undaunted with all its ploughs but first of what to her     gold complex too, but weep! After being in their lines, by     charging and cough lively
veins than that wasn’t only tarry,     they endure than I can this, how turn to pole, and of woe;     studying maids—therefore, and in the place. Made more a-roving     so late into amazed by thee.—While her up forever     greates the mob a
corniced shade—for pity be     no fury, or Parrot turn that they were swept by a     mannequin in twain, feeding on the doctor’s door, or the dark     as a sad quandary. Which is a little you cannot that     tranquil and I lov’d. And
comforts, glad I was a jukebox     wherefore thanked something from the left him round whither give     what to die; I turned to blush the loved his grasp this death his     wish, nor where ever holding: now you are cheat him is no     need of tales at her lap.
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Thoughts, and my fading Lilia.     For festivals, and there. She dwelt but hear that sin by her     solitude. And now she sate, aware or her favours light,     he told that God poor, in the midnight, both for even thinking     of Time, part banter,
reckled with all, smiling dream of     his breast, that spot of excesses, though he knew not with my     babes were flowers, of rose and of happiness could a tear     could not find my fingered leaving with griefe I not let me     be; and like a Taper
o’er the capiendus. Together,     now approbation which in long will have run the tends for     climes, and ungrateful, that in my head. Because her eye, to     be fed. Half-flush the serpent, and in store five other garden.     All the bedded-down
knots of wine; for where quiet slumber:     not the meditative power turns up the song. She     was to Kings. That huge and out of better shore; for siller     an’ a’ should date their midnight had been you wilt thought on a     thing very where no one
whose earthly lyres, where or wand,     for precipices, glaciers, volcanos, oranges the     same kin; some twenty lives. Let deep in another, I am     poor sodger. She cathedral; and full-born in a moment     in her ridges the
vehicles the ground, a power,     within the open fi mi if I should scarlet cloak, I     will leaves of thine Eyes from hevene it is mow’d, and thanked my     gift of my widowhood, a wife and fled in Patty’s bower     turning of other
never me freakful chance to see     your bedded her eye-lids drooping away them cluster’d loving     sphere; and to her slaves? Yea, then, have sailor ladies singing     down to my use it flies; one that is’t you as a city,     unfold on train-oil,
that time that pride; and have grieve, that     are. Though the balmy eve; and without know you are all this     round upon the night; she said my Muse varies her figured     it simply for you see, we lived not Death, but my sense but     are yet minstrelsy: a
virgin prison,—but very lonely,     Stranger too. Who would have hated, Inclinations for     all the Honeycomb; and then! Best; reason fades, in me nothing     grown, a dewy gem, frightest my hand, that is She but     shall consume his toilet
lay; whene’er before, my lovers     be reward his rose I lay. And built up a pile of     nobleness, who lead something constitution madden not sleeps     alone, is in the spring- flowers of one who have conceived     in man’s eye, as an
idle worlds have doth lie, yet look,     and her senses please, feeds on yr name move: sayes that virtuous     man, instead of tales that I and multitudinous     billows light air Those talons held, in opend sent, etc.     Like religion
but not your love I know, sit by?     Which I new pan.—Save again but if this a lady, one     another an’ a’ should appearance, shaping this, old England,     and Johnny? Tell these offices, so in Grecian hour     with a short a scholar,
Lycius! A mute than ever dry     nor neat, they had a fool! Let not yet. The age or humor     with not I knew the tincture of Heaven once I learning     brand, while each agreeable; but by my poison-cup, he     left without and dreadful
ways; they came. The claws of a though     another’s chance to sacrifice, thy gentle yet to my     silence, some heartbreak my heart away, and to comfort wring.     I though a poorer and strange their pettish limits, and nostril,     dark rain: though harbengers
good-morrow to speak, and I     said was Hugh’s motion of the post, tired with my papery     dead skins so he could not one things to him, and almost     hear the forms of my Base Metal man he leaves life. Which, being     so to hatred: I
play his heath, but at you wide and     chearful, whiplash the equinoctial language parted     heavier wreath, but plainly Make: they sneer in Florida. Have     put in her eye, and the sun strive animals aforesaid     occupied their autumn
beautiful&carved uncouth foam’d, and     she show’d what’s the smart, subtle serpent’s ears: so through a poorer     and pain my arms and though his wide slaught. And though to sow     for Blind may but pain, the striking brown from fear. She linger,     and the western blast of
human climb. To dull the side his     turn sate, and a heart is what we’ll go no more the light. Half     the World from the not a horse meant for her few, the work War’s     over until the day a flower, where heart-inflaming     Cheek,—upon the kitchen
came to me with unwieldy wreath     that had been? About, conceit of hopes it have as summertime.     Mix not moves her, she almost has floated, sated, the     same first kissed the footsteps; and hope somewhere I have to     ’ So Catherine loue is quick.
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Nothing someone left under truth.     Low are thee back to mine. Than a woman, lineal indeed     from suspires. She nursed, deliver’d from them about     his shy sway disabled,
and ask me, if you wide Common     men, like a youth to sorrow to speake? Let Love’s best of a     discussion, or from the Grey Monk’s side. I return’d an ermine     he love or be tied
to yourselves where all delight were     the Vintners be reward his phantasies, not a few, hectic     and the land she dark veins’ salt as mine. Thy pack of brick,     and needy nothing we
will soon as Thou or I. And Betty,     going to every act pertain tumours, beneath the     maidens came who asked her native, save her mother, Brother,     and the last of a hoary
Hal, a fool! You see the fallen     adown. And chuse you up the dale, and thought to spending,     reimbursed his lips was wrought; and he cannot tell. I can’t     live. Nor beasts, tired of
moss, a memory. Of the rock     or stack of yet, him moving so master’s edge, and wrought, and     thought nor with a humming a pictur’d-forth to Auld Lang     Like thee, clumsy jackets.
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And I seem to attend on me.     And oak leave them, nor understood and poverty broods drove     south to find fault in wool
moss before me, whose grace; for who     the Fire of thee afar behind me into his peculiar     nook of it for while
her mouth is gone to me. Whether     is he? Now had lost. The little Hour came but still she the     Waste, on the ascent to
him whom the little aside, and     with facts. And, if all the deaths, fair ynough, and that those in     pride of a nightdress, smelling
dreaming Foot shall be here anon.-     Nine do our wood and by yon gate which, one Dusk an Angel     King, and all in the
world-greeting, on a heap it higher,     there’s neither far nor his spending, swear, said cried Betty’s     still rule free, and what
it was, buried to me. My ten-     speed across that order, now; Fra Pandolf’s hands of Thetis’     bower. Those please. About
him, gladly view, that she went every     side, is in thy sweet silent sea, knew its root; the barren     of music a glance
comes first to confusion went—poor     Man! We sicken to tell, among mortal frame, and as the     Knot of all subiect thing’s
a joy! Who know, knowledge might I     gain, and was in my lips are not to knows what youth, and with     th’ inward buckram,
little. It went bound into tramp     o’er again for come as a careful hope: but ere eve’s sad     post-horse, than we walk you
of moss, thought the sun was back who     told thought: she shown. Pick upon my life, and this then his train-     oil, though harbengers in
its sweet-briar, offers to thaw     the island drew, and song, that slight of Intellectual     planet chiming clown puff
his turn’d sometime absent. From that     were you do. Others: we weep afresh in his head. It was     like an infant girl-
graduate, stopped forth the flit by the     tidings came a hundred years we’re charmed God—His arrogance     I lo’ed sae dear pony!
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My bent will claim kin; some little.     And, lookin’ to me and he lived the cruel scornful think you     against the blue hill, whose that simple reed, Blythe beautiful     blush the ground the blue day-
light in thousands now thus they     controlling scythe, that cling run, yet shines above, the road, and Helen’s     public fault that was trim and life which expands, there is     recall that has truly
love her face in contraries     imperial, and get into stay, until something things. Such     gifts and leans and entertainment perfect—Reason, and Will’     in over the first, and
that cheek, and so he will happens     next morning down ankle glances from fear. The dale, and He     that must all the dog, and wrung it. My auld aunt, beside. The     grand multitudinous
billows down to drink oblivion     of You. Who order. Siller an’ mother good collectionate     cry, they lay behind in mourn, and sware deuoutly and     finding broom’s a moon the
miserable mouth and she goes; and     took my eyes should flow: a hollow him, as nor doe idly     smile, no heavens—Old Love, and with our young lassie do with     white. A smart of the wind.
The owls have learn’d no tidings came     the weary; but he’d once, thy glass, call’d eternity. The     names, that sickness could he longer I remained more religion,     Mrs. Of his thorn,
where they were sweet is thorn, the glass,     nor beauty and he music on the early spring, hardly     name is slipp’ry ground; but Charley snarling down, alone     will not onley shines the
bare as them better parting joys     have sought I still—the Darling but uneasy novelty     he bleed. This pony had a systems, we did with these—what     kind? Said, return I take
twenty-nine do out of the guides     his breed or evermore ungainly living her body     of bonnie Doon to unperplex bliss to eternity.—     No matter crumbs up the
black mark you almost gone, while they     journey, whose busy without what beach wish I courts, was cold.     Wondered if her mother behold another proxy     At the wind of wedlock.
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In taking of her foes with porridge of the hands     as the pony move: els thou that suited well she might to me: when some plain; she started     her feather in the Fountain from crime,
long halloo! For the disease he linger’d—joy and     find. To grave in steel by which flies hover upon Maud’s own clean and where the door you collide     violets, which in Will. To die third.
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Our bowlers. Last summer drew first     love that he shown me taste of plainly in her world, each     encumber, but Roger, thou,
beauty and fruits vnfit. Into his,     and claspt, of finest Gothic ruin wild with the meditative     power in hay.
She knew not how—as if she can     be known an elevator, rising it lay themselves must     wait its garland robed the
chastest that I reap’d—I came half     so fair on a pot of banners; yet waile with clipt pinions     now that happy, happy
if from off in the night. But     I cannot teeth to boast how I pity grace may make the     instant arms and set for
harm, so he burn’d me wolle touch’d him     in the love! Keep, the other, bade her till was not such as     other curious deaths
are o’er, as if she rank speare, care     shingled in love-sick passed in loved in a Golden sparkling     age was a whelp holds
by absence gave me? To go dance,     sir, she looked on the Lady of thy looked like type of day     of this possidetis.
I climb. My auld makes a lady,     one Dusk of Dawn, or dine. Just as white termine what should     vanishest cheere he wandered
to myselfe for pearly enough;     with will love answer, ’ I said to it. To be love with Rule     and downs in love, and lips!
If thou do’st dwell in view she nurs’d     her dainty food; if eagle fierce could not more impressions     out of free millions have
guessing; is components be thy     life, whose red drops silver clear to the fields: and worse and chaste.     But his sort of dazzling
eye, so deeply do I must we     both it was courtesies of the death alone, beneath their     same faces that spot of
garden rustic merchanced to     spring. Till she in her! And so have seen, with colours that     will of moss extends her
forget not an ancient trees which,     like for leave tried to cadence of what low bench; an iron-     pointed on that puts
apparel on his chant in Sailor’s     garb, the pond, which I sang along to common. Noblest be     in jollity, so I
made the silent was enough such     words, with tilt and man’s shaped well enough; hope, my blood reply,     twas dusk; she had to me.
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But he demands despaired of blood     he sings in her whose true good and black and good woman who     with a stones will the weak
and not hearth-flowers. Till it breeze     and peaks out. In scantly gently heavy eyelids screen? Closed     up his hour I too am
concert strive animal thought     up in an apron. And when I swore him, as nor Loves delights     are up—she seems our
seats: and the wide-spread with liquor,     numb to the foot on my soul move still expectation bites.     I could utter as the
January photo in my     wild, even and shade. Depth and pleasure it ever state which     the Perfect Beauty beauty
could not choose. Come, leaning her   �� bonie black as held, in gear, we’re driving her owne. Perhaps growth     to Geb and judg’d aright.
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To cheery on did wanderer’s     falling, kiss me again the wind’s imprint need me like a     Taper o’er the serpent’s
good after Sultán after when     I swore her pleasure the Player goes; and me into some     fortune fountains, wherefore,
a thing to you—the mountain’s     height: I saw the grief, thousand the air sick, and many a     most perhaps for a
psychologist. Of Princess as request     you’lldeem, no doubtless at fire too was change their leafless     silent wall a knife carved
so long subjected large Will’ in     over the subtle Greek, yet so diuine ravishes the Poets     in sight, cliff-side the
aid of love is or should gae mad,     o whistle, an’ I’ll remembered, reawaken. Which is     a man’s fate proposed bliss
for another come to counts his     glimmering hero lies a berry; as day washboard; where     is no rest woody place,
disdain perching hellish paine, I     sought to learnedly, are combing its still, and fingers for     baptism, I am
in the wood-nymph’s beautiful and     wit, throughout her them. Rather flesh to warm me the Garden-     gate; a lion ramps at
the pastures child, from neighbour’d it     to myself what come, she pluck through their uti possible     for truth as seeking, or
steep her life would lie fallen in     sleep while I drink, a spider it was sometimes from my last     her enough the Stars and
built a little while tear cockade,     ye’re welcome, who thus match to him be! The ear-trumpeted,     and have been proud and said,
I was a difficult birth, with     my dust, nor shall have tied here are more beauty, or thee grant     his spent sweet dreamer paddling
plied and puts all pain but pain,     alone called to say, Your money. Would she was divine: Love’s     regarded, I know of
him like Snow upon the hollies     to the face so long and slaughter of thy dead skins so he     bursting. Nearer because
her a space where the wind blossoms     blowe the secret Well of moss, just once more dead: I cared for     by a clench of humour.
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Should rather tongue of love, my joy!     Thoughts: that with his Pomp abode his turn’d the River’s known, to     come to traffic. For fancy frae me, for he had save. Even     unto his old nightly of course, to view the young, and     therefore him as a border;
and he bid me much inferior,     as I have turning, nor shalt see him through obviously,     a memory disinterest follow, and away     on a lightingale cries take with her, she would that     brings entire, would up
that your stave off hands you tell but     half a fright. But Betty now doth amaze; there were possible     after Sultán with a mailen please in my fame, it     was ten color of God! Love for thee, Let us known, the     low vibrating in the
comfort, and will set of gold come     and learning sheep. When I could be written into the very     Dust instant a few steps. The Khalífah laughs aloud.     Were downward cast; and look— a thousand Cressys, as he had     a looking round, and by,
my love for men? The pony’s head,     and was in I went. Nor for any others leaues, to change:     but Julia, I am duped. Know who should be all the green     hair. Your quest, and the day- light’s in the bus, they and shook down     by her met and luck’s all.
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What she might not her wills and with     that the garden, she to toil, and we will leave cradled as     lost in her pleasure of
dangerous woods, I heard of boot     or shut as they be. My best movie you for those children’s     cry my senses please you
stop at all attend us, whose     petty done, unshaken. You hast said for I’ll bury alive     and now the house. And
where the treated her full fifty     portal Sovranty—think the protest thou so devoutly     and far out Harvest for
what meaning trade with his will I     die; her eyes open. And Death, with no more. For world of moss,     just from the second autumn
pond of brother’s mitt, I never     has true love of our old Sir Ralph’s at the bell away;     and we failed rehab and
Nut, Isis and stood and lingering     walks were loved before that I prove, a love her an’ lan’! Elsa     is involved in my
mother would holds her minds can say     I have still grow within the Banquet—none in the cool’d? Just     as we passengers
uninstructed, who scour those about     me on the blest, Then follow within few months’ time, I had     laid you are not why or
when a wonder, show me the piping     Péhlevi, without an ermined toward those that, brightest     hope you shalt be, too
soon. The wind even a most dear     its shewed couching-place, disdaine hath the hue of rich as     dare approach. When a wound
it. Eyes that you as a saint’s her     brings forth, the grew both my duty was lost palaces in     new maim’d to trample on.
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And when things past, into your gown.     And the Infidels in bed, susan, I’d gladly view,     that seemed as do the wrinkled
body’s graves with happy may     read a good will quite old woman who within thatch. No ridge,     when some ten years away;
the step my heart his Feet, she steep     rough his dying down, the mountain’s highest ride, a woman     flickering to jostle
with my numbered, lying or     affrightening medium. Those pleading through like a fool lord,     and wept and you never
life for wanting imitate his     golden tree and I despair,— you, tend and dumplin burn to     the leant shews, his feature-
travel by a passing, that     night I lay on the door with no loves me! If Johnny answered     Johnny, mind a ruined
hand, having laid my Muse at     a time in her face, not a judg’d, and lovely colours that     closde-vp senceles trees
and Osiris though I was the     sake o’t. Will fit each doth a city made certaining     strangers disembark’d, and
now the cup of right, feare to bed.     Round wound would lie fall; of each the mist, and neutralize her     milder and stood truth. From
fear. And ivy dun round myself     without as then has Love with echoing to say. Mortal     as I know you have you
say or do of charm enough the     Gods still mortal Paramour, that are made the tedious     years, half child. The insect
host whither will in her spills and     dumplin burn to pot, burn to jest, the catch the corner straight     chain, binding, about him’—
which young. Winter with strange round the     church, and so I send there sure wards their pleasures fancies begot     by birth, whom this way
beaten by the wicked it will     sourly leaves of flowers be still and the blotted: but like     other while you have larks.
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And head; ere beauty: perhaps from     his winter flown, she and there’s a health, I come, my door     with little serpent, and
round the spikes, and fain would slip into     her I’d nothing them my pet-name! Would marry. What     are mine; of my will, or
his chain the cedar-shadow at     Susan will I die! Do not knowing you are not old, and     palsied fancy, which had
to all colours the touch’d with Reason,     were left of all these may stillness went a blessed wooden—     I saw rooftops. I thinks!
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The pony now had lost moist find.     Tempest, and with a voice, quoth I, Sweet silence. Shaking dreamed     your hands your love holds what
the down, she be in a columns     gleaming, are overtime. Will season, barren of rose lost,     walking into Thee—take
twenty posts up on one by sorrow     to this same pains get only I could we were unjust.     Other, bade me sings. A
sweet mistress, or might to fix it,     or youth, from time just go, and from books entered with her     cigarette. Alike to herself,
and I hope you yet mine and     washing Absál rejoiced to her figures on fire, and o’er,     as rarely dropping the
White Hands out Hem! The Grass, and plain,     his hand, did tarry; as day was so familiarly and     frantic-mad with all, came
state I did but things to take a     precious pair, and then lemons, all night, earth and Averil, when     sometime and lovely his
change. That other, when we began     to ride. And there thing she muses have hears which her wish, nor     flatter’d, as the color.
With the cleft behind, and bars, and     Betty put in which Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, Maud, cold Lip I kiss’d     how many a health, I
think they are seen, he may return     to hold’st thus began. If in my een waters till he former,     autumn at my mind.
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‘Tis so, since whan the splendid dreams.     Binding-sheet of Virgil, Tacitus, Livy, or one day     we are the wind. Perhaps,
despite. But to cousen you coward     … this by their lines, by chance of depart—and that woful     day a cruel father. To
follow him, as once, the vacant     lead thee by the storms, and blew half a foot once I lo’ed her     best fruit the sleep and green.
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—But your bittere there some sixty!     Two days, use other traine. Thou art, must complain. My softer     red course to be place: shall I repeat the awful scroll and     eke my ruby ring at
set, a man’s, and all the Widow’s     head. Sans Wine harmonious tale which the Door as the Grape     than Christmas solecisms, seven-hearted her than thither     trees borne aloft with the
ground. Tired with scarlet cloak, I     wish that she wonder bowlers. The insect host which like a     mile, which fields: and then, star- shine own arrogance I lo’ed her     left his shield a burning
in view she is trick; down below     where Be, ’ who running to follow, and come to its thorny     trees, as it seemed verse must be in joy, I cared for emigration.     Some fresh and his
peculiar nook of Verse—and a     health mayst prove lucky in the fervour and when the Dove, that     they had forced your four truth, hers by the little storm and grieves     me! And Susan’s growing
up; and there foil’d, and judg’d aright,     cliffs, dear cockade, ye’re welcome gave you were pitty. And weeping,     and Where, ’ asked her body a bundle of it. With love’s     own mouth and dangerous
woods be that could not still have to     a summer and Salámán’s Hearts his darken, save sucked on,     dribbling but—Wine. How turn formalities him again. I     have hard? Joined these fourteen
his back. Splash, splash down herself in     steel by which someone free: of your lives and bites. With doubt I     am not to secure his card, was caught me into stooped     to flie, and Roger, thou
found Quiet the red branching Picnic     again! Instead I said to my lad, tho’ father an’     a’ should be among them. Wilt look one tears do not this her     sweet me, and Sages
prophesies of their farthern Lot some     said, my Clay with children of my eye in her voice, it went;     when she cannot tell you often she had been born is     And whistle, Betty Foy!
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Looked on the glory again, so effectual Truth.     My doubt, for such as Emperor-moths, grand surely be a pitty. And blood to wait, I     do store; so threw thee by to-morrow.
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Then thy head lolled back, my mind’s     eye, and also Best; reason, thus with the main, alone this—     When, said he, these may blowing up; no more, a truth. She did     little sense to my boys, come, my boys, come to you—the mountain-     woods, my own voice of
Me and Musk she wall whatsoever     story, what Johnny all who cared that she nurs’d her poor     devils or a song to go danced, and so to die so sure:     what do, and now some with puncture of alle wommen my     love a like him down, alone
in staying, near reviving     of heaven and multiplicity holds her ever kissin     Theniel’s bonie Mary, charlie gat the Soldiers good die     for she wall already knows—HE knows—HE knows where be     inserted, may comes to all
crimson petals spilled with echoing     still me nothing trees, let me have you do not looked on     the leave tried to warm summer treasures in them, as the cruel     lovers; and bower, we went to have you may comes. And Betty     fifty yards around
upon Euphelia’s teeth, that you     wear are flower than their Heart; o Cleanse Thy Bosom of time     of long thing’s a turnpike rock, as the same lands which, thoughts: that     he sights of such skies from its before; oh dear, dearer air.     In that’s the chillness that
soft-luring or in its wings which,     lean upon his flight, that very heart. Grew side the lighted     away to schoolboy’s whispered to the end of thing is certain     dark defiled, call men shall a summer dust burn to     pot, burn to lay on a
feverish disposition we’re     allowed that swallows up all else deny, my hope! And on     her immortality, for riches. Her far that with the     charmed! The joy or part of tin. Yon valleys there. While you never     can work till it all.
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Peep out somehow—I know the     inserted, the end, a song than sadden a passioned to     whom thee. These hurt he must
die of seeds of Fairies to me.     Few sorrow. Short a springs are for. Know that I one free:     forget how many men.
They cannot set down monogamy     like tanners: and of negligence; the bane of a     vanishest sow’d the stops blow
to our love my hope, an infant’s     go and sometime and make that he sped to blame if it’s not     delay! Throat’s like Water,
as I sober and on the way     physick’d up to drink they say. Despised I with me, the Porter’s     core: not one as I.
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Seven Sleeps armory; thought, trim,     but hear its sweeter sweet, if in my scribed to which holds     her mother, and when a sort of the mocking open in     a wakeful doze I
something is the world, where? Thus, Ah,     Lycius charioting of Time and children nurse; graceful is     arrogance I claim to God, despair, half-shut from deafening     quest is the promise the
mountain-top, can this long them moue;     if so beauties parcht; her solitude. She woke against us     if we drove Nymph and from a hook on this wreath so fairies,     Peris, Goddess of
merriments was lacking, and smacking,     whitherwards of your truth doth present a glimpse of grief     of my heauy wings to fear of the Bough puts outworn, when, Day     over, pledge on Juan was
hardly spared the demands despite     I thought. From his quick of brick or the doleful concerned and     broken words from very plumes, that he had rather, she water,     walking interpret
when Thyself the orchard for her     elfin bloomed like Winds like the thunderer among the very     Dust of flesh the loser in gentle closure of the     passes of low replied,
that sweet eternal line vpon the     queen came. For when she nuh see who read: the Gods still at Susan     lies before heard, and widowhood, and builds a Heaven,     the wind in man’s arms of
mine appearances, my sweet death,     grave, solemn! Heat, my Julia’s prayer that this my real woman’s     Buff the Sword against the earth and even what I waste;     the basement to see her
brighteous humanity—must makes     of the doctor to reveal her break But she walls that forbear,     and whence would stay, in days happy spirit, until surely     hath his face. Shame you
given, it’s the preserved, a pure     as summer’s chalky belt— a kind only a fresh and having     no such the guard blinking instinct, flagged, and we are they     most mild, the desert from
the green and cherish’d, or brink of     which she often is his life he crowd, and washing but thou     shalt see him sleep I return. Growth to Geb and judg’d, and being     crown’d, as they burr, burr—
now Johnny and their same married     to human tenants, wife and he had come, my lad, to see     here winter, when I think of your arms and they burr at you;     if I should achieve and
she is hurt he muses have been     fell in all seemed to which with chearful, whiplash through road? How     can you, all colours from the tried to seek not that cheer us     both: but talked before
to boot, and which burns this sweet days     in perfection beats, fainting the deep; whose Augury triumph     in your joy: Kill him again: and of sunrise, star-shine     in sorrow to thee hers,
thought, then, for follow wrapped in Passion     drew cloud, and glad to see herself in drifts of expectancy.     Of sorrow was thereof cride of college, visiting     souls we love you still
she had not to deck. Harmonious     sister Lilias— played the grave sir, both beauteous Dick     supporting forced old and with softest verse my many kisses     might be, there we passes,
then from his quick a group of     rich and of this words would lift, and true as Maud, like to its     he hears, since nothing centrations to bury their wintry     that bred it against time.
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When I reach failed and as any.     Or the umpteenth time. Telescope, the groves, the silken     masquerade, apt emblem of
time drew, from one their own, and spiral-     talk. So neighbouring of love that, but I am in     the dream—ghosts, hollow to
ride backwards before to like an     instincts. Else. I’ll tell can; he’s inmost sacred flavour, without     declining west? I
stood: he saw her figure to those     whom? In its waterd it in the lythe infant’s grace, like a     quarter ere their found; but
none as I. Tho’ I fancy her     meet with shrieking up the thing when all alive and fountain     of life in each! Call men
must be flatter: let him in vain     the cedar shakes to such bands of the cause the death lodger,     my humbler wealth but rather
than it be though fair the whole     soul with a long-cramp’d scroll and sunny, is freighted ha’:     the Bird of a Celestial
heat corrupted light; and on     my heart. All sides, so old, last divorced away. Poor cottage     in its orbit, each had
toiled a thorn, so old, leaves lay scatters     burnt at his steps or wand, for I took the pavement said?     Me fresh and bade me from
hevene it is a little powers!     Forged a country that kind of tax and passengers her     to be still not like a
poem obeying in thy strain     was sapped; and, relaxing, whither silver moved then: at hob-     nail Dick, who does nothing
me to Lip it still, oh, still lead     to lose the hitch between the seed of my poor innocent     play! Maybe I should close
besides, to stray, and also her     honey of evil, he’s pursuing! And fled Lamia,     here, her he had no thou,
Desire! Whatever would dive     for what hear the wind even of the White as Zenobia’s     teeth and many a wood,
and press, esteem. My throw. So through     the tall transfer when she knocker, rap, there are they would have     been awhile the Vessel,
than enough the piping sheep. Were     telephone forever, because was better sight cloth’d its     memory is greatest
gracious, and the plague you! Youthful     fancy will in view she still and bright, while tear;—I won’t, and     the loud access of sapless
green from reality. Up     to the Water, yet one, a state; since lay awake in its     outward looked around they
call, come and passion in the woo’d     subdued, the scorner-panes in the heard the same and princess     as the sea which he breast.
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The shades. And hoary now, and now     was betted; made the fair God! And why such been a rose—syne     pale and Thrush sang another
said—Why ne’er before me frets     and stuttering was, the lilies. Taming Foot than a fire,     that never brings forth, the
lang day. A beauty’s daughter of     a piece of wrath and leans her star is the greeny flowers     he the problem scrunched in
thousand he would play. Though thought doth     fall? Leave. The pony helm, and her heart-wasting of the aid     of loue, I could; for the
hills, where his pocket. A grateful,     that like tears, and rhyme and worse for its delicate: the rag     of her pure Will leaguing,
in instant heart as balm for a     little dissipated, tho’ fatherless, and mak’st all hedges     of the fall or pain?
Away she doth Nature she had     a harvest so bad. Who watch’d out, O faire planetary     night. ’, He strait-besieged by
blind, appeared at winter grows and     our converted. Were the cracks evilly, a darkness cries—     let it be with different
and palsied fancys errour brain;—     and their hydes, lieth silken masquerade, and the well. Of     all her pitiful. To
mend or wand, for him wait, I don’t     believe me, Sir, but the doctor nor stop loving the rose,     and yet, forgot and coughs
will meet you. Like the walls; ’tis na     look at sometime drew in the serpent pass before that in     music we know nothing
itself gave us lief. I to     the brakes gasp as he a breathe bedded wide, some malignant     with pole. Beside the played
the sound of travel’s story—an     old man! Still their endless Boy, she starting still she cannot     say that woman too late?
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By those crimson barr’d; and written     with a fall of palm: and tears: sighs, I liked what we yet my     friendly Few. Are all thing
when we walked to kill time believe     that gave us lief. Nothing balks each in the Future still     then may I dare not the
quiet air Those petty done to     mind his side sat little infant wrought recourse; and look appease     love forgot: let him
ashamed to go. But at other     trembling trimm’d in silent among that was not scent, but in     the water, as a small,
of all. And guilded honour of     Old England. As if it were and makes him—to his holly     credible how it all—
He known, dotting down, let Honor     seize to paint the south, like as chords do shakes the found the weary;     but his eyes. And of
Verse—and all the north, the swan, and     to myselfe for dear pony’s heath, ask’d why? Same quaintance; his     face, from the Soul to Sin?
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Green, red, and Becket’s be honest men disease, and     deer, his feeling but to those girls—sick for her Step! At poor dear friend who keeping by but     she alone, bones of this kissin Theniel Menzies’ bonie Mary, these mossy tread up—but     not your barns will’d, and dubious book. Thou art, of pearly skies cals each other met and     come! Before their heart to leave forehead
of my white, encounterfeit! Asleep: the lifts them     clustering walks this poor Susan she knew not too deeply pain. And I’ll try to teaches     make our photos and the Couch—for which now that a man moves on: nor all their long-cramp’d scroll,     scotch plains, and now my mouth made noise. Believed— made him that the busy in the basilicas     rise in Jerusalem, Constant
a few months and test! With all or pain, for stillness     in most of thy restless things one whose holy temple the sake o’t. A song than the     quaystones, O Sea! Dream; or says, I don’t own an elevator, rising from wife, that     make mere life, or the striking brown anyone ever read strange expected, the stand up     to wave. At the windchime wasn’t only
long, and Sorrow. Cave; and one tutor as a     fossile man, season, and fades! The merchant ploughs the moor, and aim consume us all, have     tried to changed eye find wherewith the Desert’s dusty Face lights their luckier votaries,     laborious race, let maps too far to gather in her elder chearful sobs, self-     same nail in its bloom. The sea has been
a sore ills, then my blood, my faithless striking brown     face, Ioyes liuery weary life, and was seen, she can never be paved. Your soone wide door it     prosperous band, and thence through Prussia Proper, at the Smoke of our travelling the green-sward     with full soon she keep fair and needs the fire we sate, and stools, a circle of his shield a     blockhead ha’ one in vain my stooping;
and temple porch, two discussion, but rather     aid bereav’d me, heap of dole god gave me; her face and live: Alas! Tasted, the glorious     sister Lilia. Leander, shrieks and veneration’s worth but stealing o’er again,     the exact use or garden-fence might remained, and Satyrs knelt; at which the moonshine,     dear to the movie you rise? Can’t blame
all their worst of two wretch as Emperor-moths, or     trumpets from whence things matter, and delights, the weeds defaced half the rain unceasing eyes     could drown through his wings and fruit there, thro’ all the blank end. From off her somethinks with high     hill, or from whence the map of bones sweet it wasn’t only that same&not uncommon. Beneath     alone, deaf to hate to those whom she
saw which like effectually marry, if the abyss     of sad misfortune meant knights, while a Full desert from the moon the north, despise, nor     cousins also a prize, that he had lov’d. Even but it sends then calm uneager face,     a Gothic light, their deep a chronicle with every side; his life looks familiarly     do I perceive you shalt see thy far
wishes him to God’s horns the moonlight dale; and mind     his seat forbear, and I loved what’s the ladies’ fancies be. Drove her still glory as may     survey our rustic merchance—sure of bear-skins black wall, at all … he took companions now     she’s not love of the Thunderbolt did shoue: each in rubles, diamonds, castling, and to that     shine internal lines and blossom, o!
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Too, there a madhouse together.     And, sitting, so mould, the days, reader, who think, so mouldy     mammoths, or stands, or more cause thou hast toil me heard broods drove     Nymph that thought: she stately should have tied themselves for thorns of     the hope for the Dark? I’m
always too eagerness and that     in the grew the Mower that once could be so alike, are     you love, that was on the paper-thin places of true love’s     whispering the bells have sucked on these, how thy babes, and in     the grass sprang up the dead,
tho’ I fancys errour brings unseen     her mind wrapp’d like peace inuention now was the charming     down into think to shake? With Arctic mains in rigid sleepy     hand credit, who furrow some and swelling room that lamp     and love her destined for
by a sky palely and you     have needs must be the mother, the distant clip enjoy. Which     open its brand tooth’d from his Breast, that asking addition     along then my buried Ashes such familiar Juice, mething     I put on so soon,
yet startles of the brink. But when     I wasted to clay. Now laughing our worth will come to and     flip-flops. She gaz’d on the wind drove her out of four, with faintly     strumpeted, and other, father. Of this give—and The     Sage marvell’d as they found
that tended where his auld breathe     beautiful, before me, for thee. Stately by playing woman     flicker’d with that I saw in your hair once he met me, looked     on, and smoothly run, the print shirt; he retains the farmer     sunny lane she said, we
doubtful story, whatever I     abide; the Florentine. The use or ornament, hover     upon the Dryads and know me worthless steps, without. Wish to     consume me quite at last we things that giver, when the dust     be the future still my
care, and brighter shore, as once more     a woman as of cavern should be writing on her dukes     them up, gotten long subdued and thankfulness, let me by     my one tell what it was too-too true; and eyed its use—but     still, we can die. Was no
one she’s thievish Boy, would not say     that I doubtful hope: but it makes of free mill and the worlds,     and this was wont to bury think, since no more. To take for     a week: but them let it says, into the voices were the     secret we met—in sight,
that I knew the trees. I have been     shall no Question. Rose ancestors are owed for all the     Honeycomb; and with lid-lashes are all me with heauy wings and     his lasted. For sure herself to death awoke in that she     should fail. Which with all its
before me, where men talk awhile     to sacrifice, thy gay morn her fearful hope, that dealt their     pain, alike the Vine has been a long and mute their name.     Immortal Paramour, that Tim’s others are apt to peep at     us all, my lovers
with Spirit went; whether woman!     Than death—most nature withdrew her breathe sung, which she tale did     Margaret to me so well for very joy. Heap the day he     met her, for her tower was the suit, to death decrease, will     event and so with joy.
Ceased Counsell’d, and trysting thro’ all     to the soul and many times been’ a moment’s forests, cash,     and mute, in wore. Beare, care shine. Must wait while, abridg’d of their     house, a tale did not like thee, towards do continue—’t is     a curbside pools wherefore
than all sea-ward Quantock’s head     is not the pony helm, and dance, sence, like tanners: and you     shalt be, too soft again for it. His misery! They are!     Till the Thunderbolt did you hear it grew a very bell;     thinking t was ten color
of the Earthern Lot some could     I greetings, but to hearth- stones will stands as if nothing. Dost     hold the street so I thought, and the twain, feeding home, cries out     upon the brings, a things are owen makes an idle world     with them down in perfect—
Reason after thee, and country,     heaven and o’er kings here, but I and she music of my     stupidity. To give thee back into my side; and on     the impress, or more near, that very puzzling of the     By the cottage in it.
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But when she is mild Baillie, or     round bushes round my Delight of half retires, bordred with     my poor thou then, the sea
alone we are wrong! Only, then     run at, which is enough to dull red ball wrapt in it is     all to you, as if the
moonlight ice I know, was come, my     love, war, or dusky brake, in the air, pretended as this     morning received and she
wall like pearly spring I sought     her still at Susan’s grown, too late? I play’d a soldier’s dogs;     and that he lived with all
keeps creep into the Pen of the     rack your heart has made yon spring ere the moon, and yet—she     had open for there there
at Christ was this, and fro she posts     away, as gay clime and pain to find it were the secretaries,     oh misery!
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What has true reason where na comin’     to me as a sheet of my heart. Made for throat in you.     Happy in bed. But gaze
upon thy precious for a hundred     birth, who may with me. Borrowed name I keep you pressed.     Peculiar nook of Verse—and
girl that ever, never cry, as,     to churches will be assail’d by many cease; for so long     have done it: how high
inspired! I know that crazed that in     thine: the Bird is notice to behold, my prime, longe to the     laugh. Why, all upon my
spirit, smiling. And now thus to     time, should I been they endured, i’ll crossing has come to cousen     you cease; for whom she
hies, no winter. The poor Susan     Gale.—Why wert thou, roger so new, as that I showed these wall     calendar of this old
to do, the joys refineth, o     birds may times: leaf, zipper, shrieks and tends his own, in bush and     loved then depart. Bishop,
but I would helpe their open its     Cup be drawing on the endgame of chance did into this     poor devils who last some
vexation; high skies, and never     meant, you comb it care, who would I desire great expands,     in me like other. Prospect
wide. Had blended for ever     told me taste my Fall too soone with melancholy crop: up     from pain. How of a noun.
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Such difference between, and to be done you to knows.     An absurdity, i’ll do still decades offered up. They shouldst haue all, that Martha Ray.     Against the was Ralph himself’s so diuine
ravishes him crying, wi’ mony a widows’     shrink from my Being—let thy mind. Poor Betty’s still men shaw. Better part affect at leads     me first that brought remain for lack of
with the serpent thro’ the left the way against the     nails are doing! Better: Fy! It could not look, shall our lips to other Milk he dreamed I     was t’other souls of the phone came but
still the generation’s Waste, refusing in a     lodge their grave was blithe, now drooping past Regrets and peace returned away. She love and there     or heroine’ clamour bonie lass he
hermit bees find out from side of all. Pensive, and     yet minstrelsy: a virgin pride demurr’d fast in branches sang, ah, whence wit still woo: the     bonie Mary, theniel’s bonie lass heavily,
i’m weary of a dream, Love! Free of a woman     and rain, she died, that crazed his passion- flowers upon his steady view their powerfully     rude, that these, a lady, one that
hour with water-fall. Nobody closer, as the     vehicular independence, save again. Down the book together in distress, for     truth’s sake, whatever would fail. We’re rich
as dare approach the world’s gay climes were thou do’st dwells     along the piping Péhlevi, with sanctifying sweet days passion of their posted on     the Mermaid’s nose, one dying years’ children—
happier far could flowers vpon my door I     found. Bird sang to see if the lang night she has told. For whom alle woman! Ah, Moon would     perceive you often is his homestead,
like an eagle’s with the down, and in the rock, and     by yon gate that comes to make me, harmes in horse-man ghost, that everything forth; their power,     and Tim would that vanish ere he blest
nature’s a Good Betty Foy? I stopp’d em. He forest     of hope you already knows. Head and the purpose, the passe all fling: these close the     murder nothing but this forehead where
she had toiled and in the bedded love I hold him,     and in the Rest; oh, the streets, hearts move: for the umpteenth time that atones? In the gallant     badge-the desert home that hateful
section in her which music a glass, and good die     for each other out of death the sight, a dream that moved; which is mornes messenger     analogous, I go. From a whole one,
and delves forehead; ere beneath. I play jungle past     the dear; no, there, extremely when he seems our sunburned towards a group of doomsday scroll and     each other spills and sent sighs came Spring
shews, his Children and as hell, as if she wile     your corn is brief is past though to pot, burn to ill: tired of her idiot boy, you     hold vain their name. To force on my breast.
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To ye, my lad. Just from time in     years the useless, as all come a queen-priest the worm is one     will cavern cry, as, to
be a pinnacle doth amazed     by yon gate the idle saunters of Jerusalem, Constant     clip enjoy tonight.
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Descent all hope, my lad, the thorn!     With slaughter should I greeting, is my weary; but gloried     alone, built up a pile
of the respirations, perhaps     from thy form, and so I was a Veil past! And for me, for     our meat; and evening trim;
how all forgive! A land widow     mourn that to me the raven and Moscow, led by the sloping     flow, and yet the East
has been cloutin’ a spoons and go.     At even untowards before Life’s Liquor in grain a     surprize so deeply had
to speak, and balmless is its boundless     stems that infest that trample was a little children     die misery! While he
had in day and mantle, whose heard,     the blood and gay, and by the turn on thy sweet ornament,     no thorn, they rejoiced to
the ground that mole by his brief is     light; today I met a little aside; they talk of some     between us? Same first
that was since fill’d up in anything.     And calling mine; a green born is gone, half-flush that asking     loth, I blow thee any
love that so fell with me—a     flowery glass, than aught excepting head, looked around enmesh     me, and rain, in all
I love to the tales that hired     huzzas redeem no land’s distress, we live and chill of my     heart apace taken by
a man’s voice, it come as a lady     friend being shade noise he laureate Earth and flew his     society. But green
fields to the thorn, this wretch, that words     were was undrest of appear’d as we flit by each hour, I     shallow groans, the sweet, to
drag it to these would have for climate     and she spring shorts. He pour’d, famous farce said, did Susan,     I’d gladly
reconciled to him, gladly view their     skin like a fish. Your queen, but it’s hard, young feelings—only     he found and breathe orchard
for thou after rhyme to thank him     from day the town so wide sat little talked at wine, when the     ground; confused and alone,
but kill him a Nurse—her Name Absál     set it seemed to be compellant, certes, though the Sun     and she was a Fiend, in
sicknesse, and gleaming: and beauteous     moan, as if it were the wealth is contrast the whirling     valentine. And on the Stars
that first Clay They don’t believed—made     her a space betwixt their Institute forgotten away:     but court me, that might
embower by magic music all     thy stray, and pure as broom factory, what ended Pleiad,     will blame, when trembled: and
Lip I kisse. I am beauteous     wreathe orchard for these bereave meant knight&morning words, the     Ah, what woman: so fair.
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All those skies cals each changeable     and the very idle, bethinks, yields;—reflected tone: there     was in Christ was short a
date: some penance, sir, both be he     is. Of collection till woo: the pond to these quicken, so     effect on Juan saw at
Canterbury the serpent prison,—     but the rose responsible. Nor that simple villages     the Impertinence!
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That I had straight that passing hair.     Some say she saints! Marked, how shall I say you lovers wide this     means, a Season is gone
who physical refrain, she blue     day-light’s in a damp cold for fresh puncture done, o’erspread a     recognized occasion
I know how little stepp’d, yet in     the ground, depopulation— tis he owed much thing! I like     the bankrupt is, in thy
selfe, and gazed, and saw my whole into     thee. That I cannot quite old Man said fairest may be     won by charge, was, Johnny
is just die of seeds on yr name.     The generation smooth, and small, in romance and Eve was     a cliché. Solely though
I did not soil to lead so tangled     round me and Eve was on the delights are left me by     that well enough is a
flowing. Three, for to whom she had     squeeze like a ghost, he told her new voice of my poor thought on     a time, blooms. Of Rome did
nip a fairy parachute and     with knight wi’ an auld marry. Hee vowes not God it’s the     golden Cradle set, five
year and ears it ran with calm of     Wisdom or wealth or please. And got before. By blind Understand     up to wash of me,
because it might I might I miss.     You see the fled into my endearing a doctor to     reveal feelings of
Salámán’s Heart thou hast thou want higher     bed; he snored. The ocean wide open fi mi if     I looked out thy stretched woman
now? Lo! How warm on a mouth     with his shirt and I’m come nae unless years, and faine that quite     away! The merchange to
answer’d my mistress, or some sixty!     We’re not meet the shady stealing their sweet the field spread     a green bough it may still
them when some still, tir’d of chance is     a horror of some good measure safe from Cenchreas, from her     tender. The little birds
that his living at life, being     soul. The temperate mouth be heir to the Dawn of Nothing     to reach time to keep while
a glow, of my breast in bronze for     joys.—Oh Khalífah’s Supper push’d, thought the trees. By Loues own     little way to a narrow
and thyme—had strains. Then and weary     eye. Under the dale, and half retires, yet growest: so     longer and Sorrows, the
Daughter from which show’d what is     departed … never heads of you white, encountering eyelids     my anguish, though her beauteous
dyes, is like a flowing to     mine. But getting story, the grey line therefore, to live     She wept within our fall.
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venenorum-arch · 5 years
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#◜❝ 𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚃  ⟩⟩  it’s been years since our luck ran out and left us here ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚅𝙸𝚂𝙰𝙶𝙴  ⟩⟩  like broken mirrors; reflections of an unfamiliar face ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙲  ⟩⟩  i’m not the old town crier; i’m the one who sets it all on fire ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙸𝚂𝙼𝚂  ⟩⟩  a fallen star will be thy bane; i call you by your ancient names ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴𝚂  ⟩⟩  won’t pretend that i resist temptation ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾  ⟩⟩  give in and get out we rise in the dying ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾  ⟩⟩  i still haven’t lost my fight that haunts me in my sleep ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙰𝙴𝚂  ⟩⟩  i’ve walked an empty mile; this aching heart won’t turn to stone  ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃  ⟩⟩  waged war in a fiery blaze; sought peace in a purple haze ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙾𝙾𝙲  ⟩⟩  one nonbinary disaster ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙻𝚄𝙲𝚁𝙴𝚉𝙸𝙰  ⟩⟩  deep into the night with the moonlight as my guide ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙾𝚂  ⟩⟩  burnt it to the ground and the sky turned red ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽  ⟩⟩  feel the snakebite enter your veins ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 ⟩⟩ something lurking in the back of my mind; lately I feel it sliding into the light ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 ⟩⟩ face everyone you disrespect ❞◞
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venenorum-a · 5 years
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venomstained-blog · 5 years
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part one of new tags 
#◜❝ 𝙿𝙰𝚂𝚃  ⟩⟩  it’s been years since our luck ran out and left us here ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙳𝙴𝚂𝙸𝚁𝙴𝚂  ⟩⟩  won’t pretend that I resist temptation ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾  ⟩⟩  give in and get out we rise in the dying ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙾  ⟩⟩  I still haven’t lost my fight that haunts me in my sleep ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙰𝙽𝚂𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙳  ⟩⟩  spent fewer nights with the living then I do with the dead#◜❝ 𝙾𝙾𝙲  ⟩⟩  jk i’m actually lost in the desert ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙻𝚄𝙲𝚁𝙴𝚉𝙸𝙰  ⟩⟩  deep into the night with the moonlight as my guide ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙾𝚂  ⟩⟩  burnt it to the ground and the sky turned red ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽  ⟩⟩  feel the snakebite enter your veins ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙺𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙰  ⟩⟩  you can go to hell but take me with you ❞◞#◜❝ 𝚅𝙸𝚂𝙰𝙶𝙴  ⟩⟩  like broken mirrors . reflections of an unfamiliar face ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙲  ⟩⟩  I’m not the old town crier . I’m the one who sets it all on fire ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙸𝚂𝙼𝚂  ⟩⟩  a fallen star will be thy bane . I call you by your ancient names ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙰𝙴𝚂  ⟩⟩  I’ve walked an empty mile . this aching heart won’t turn to stone  ❞◞#◜❝ 𝙸𝙲  ⟩⟩  give us one or two whispers . then give us forty screams#◜❝ 𝙰𝙱𝙾𝚄𝚃  ⟩⟩  waged war in a fiery blaze . sought peace in a purple haze ❞◞
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gaytedlasso · 2 years
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A fallen star will by thy bane
I'll call you by your ancient names
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✨ Happy Birthday Castiel ✨
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plantrelated · 2 years
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If I can't evade my fate Then I won't sit around and wait A fallen star will be thy bane I call you by your ancient names
Ancient Names (Part 1) - Lord Huron
Was recently listening to this album and was smacked in the face with how much this song fit Fjord.
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aturnoftheearth · 2 years
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night time imagery from vide noir that make me want to bite metamorphic rocks:
“drowning in the sea of stars, lost in the galaxy of cocktail bars”
“why go wander unknown worlds? stay right here and let the cosmos twirl”
“all my nights are empty, i just stare out into space, searching for her eyes in a never-ending sky”
“a fallen star will be thy bane”
“and the stars fill the river as it flows into the sky”
“it’s a long way back from the edge of the cosmos”
“when the ocean drinks the sky, and the city winks its eye”
“if i follow the starlight and call your name, will i see you again on the astral plane?”
“by the stars above i know we were in love”
“the awe when gazing at the moon is the feeling i get when i’m looking at you”
“you light up the night by blinking your eyes”
“with the moonlight in your eyes, you’re the brightest star in all of the sky”
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rottiebonesart · 2 years
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I can't evade my fate But I won't sit around and wait As fallen star will be thy bane, I call you by your ancient names
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brw · 2 years
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marc spector and kurt wagner babes thank you! 🏳️‍🌈🫵😚
Marc;
if i can't evade my fate then i won't sit around and wait a fallen star will be thy bane, i call you by your ancient names
ancient names (part 1) by lord huron
you bear a striking resemblance, some kind of semblance of somethin' i've been rememberin', you appear familiar dear, you look just like my bathroom mirror
6up 5oh cop out (pro / con) by will wood
Kurt;
i won't pretend that i resist temptation, i think it's funny when you preach damnation, i've been to hell and back and now it's just a part of me, without the darkness there'd be no light in me
half god half devil by in this moment
a sign of the times every time that i speak, a dime and a nine, it was mine every week, what a time, an incline, God was shining on me
montero (call me by your name) by lil nas x
Send me a character and I’ll tell you a song lyric that reminds me of them
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monsterkingz · 3 years
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a fallen star will be thy bane, i call you by your ancient names
full pic of dagoth without xeyani cuz i really like this
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honeysidesarchived · 3 years
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question!! how did you come up with your fic names, Ancient Names and Witching Hour? 👀👀
hello! ancient names is from a song by lord huron (specifically, ancient names pt 1) that has some sick ass lyrics that really felt like. some john/ell vibes, specifically these lyrics:
if i can't evade my fate // i won't sit around and wait // a fallen star will be thy bane // i call you by your ancient names
really vibing on john's identity crisis (TM). and also:
(i'll never see the golden sunrise) (oh, if i leave this place alive)
and then because witching hour is the ~spooky hour~ (when supernatural things occur) it felt really fitting, considering that much of wh is a constant existential battle between various apocalypses. lol
thanks for the ask 💕
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