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hatsumishinogu · 5 months
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Cupid ni Rakurai Vol.2 (end) (New Edition)
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aris-ink · 1 year
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hi this is fear kink anon! 💘 sorry i forgot the member i wanted to choose 😭 but can it be with Jungkook?
baby you deserve a golden medal for your patience, tysm 💖 you said you liked psychological fics.... I tried
pairing: jungkook x reader
genre: forbidden romance, steb!siblings au
warnings: mentions of blood, allusions to stalking and violence (not towards the reader), pseudo incest, dub con, allusions to con noncon, dirty talk, degradation, fear kink, choking, mentions of pornographic content and impact play, obsession, manipulation, corruption, hints of dacryphilia
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There were many different definitions of art; Jungkook found all of them inside your eyes. He liked to consider himself a good painter, and a few key concepts caught his attention as he worked on developing his skills.
Emotions. There was no point in art if it didn't inspire and make the heart tremble inside its cage. You were the greatest muse of all the raw, vibrant colors exploding behind his eyelids. The most common one always appeared in different shades of red. Something akin to rose petals when you touched him, igniting a fire deep in his abdomen. Something akin to crimson when he saw you with other men, dripping down his swollen knuckles late in the night after he dragged them into empty alleys.
Control. All strokes had to be precise to create the desired effect. And Jungkook found that just as he enjoyed holding the brushes, making them dance on the canvas in his own rhythm - he liked to do the same to you. His vision was his own; it belonged to no one but him. Like you. Every smile and shiver he induced was just as mesmerizing to him as every tear and flinch he caused. It didn't take much; just a little graze of his hand against your thigh, and you were already a beautiful mess of contradicting thoughts and emotions. Trying so hard to stay in line. He knew you too well; your body and soul responded to him in the softest and most primal ways at once, whether you liked it or not.
So why not test your limits? Why not see how much you could handle before you fell apart for him, returned to your barest, rawest form?
It was the only thing on his mind as he sat beside you on the couch, his arm thrown over your shoulder casually. You seemed restless, barely stopping yourself from grimacing at the movie playing on the tv screen. It was your only source of light in the darkness of the living room, providing you with little comfort.
"Jungkook," you sighed, "when are we gonna get to the good part? This movie sucks."
He chuckled.
"It gets better. Don't tell me you're scared already," he teased, tilting his head slightly.
His eyes flickered from the screen to your face fleetingly, noting a small frown forming on it.
"You know I don't like thrillers."
The pout on your lips made his heart flutter. He wanted to lean in and trace his fingertips over your cupid's bow, feel how soft your skin was. But all he did was tighten his arm around you.
"It's a good thing you've got a big brother to protect you, then," he hummed.
You let out a scoff that morphed into a quiet gasp when his hand landed on your thigh. He didn't turn his head in your direction, but he watched you carefully from the corner of his eye. He could see your lips fall open, your back straightening as if you were struck by lightning.
But you said nothing. All this time Jungkook has spent getting you used to being closer to him behind your parents' back was finally paying off. All the nights he took you out to watch horror movies with him, feeling your trembling hand on his chest as you sought protection and shelter in his arms - those were paying off too.
Sighing again, you tried to relax, release the tension in your muscles. In just a few beats, the screaming on the screen would stop and the scene would shift to a different setting, a wild chase through the woods that would no doubt have the hairs on your arms rising when you realized where it was going.
His free hand lifted to your hair, ringed fingers playing with the soft tips, brushing through the strands with a bruising tenderness. With each movement, he counted down the seconds, his sweats already feeling tight when he noticed an outline of trees on the darkening screen.
Three...
Two...
One.
He felt you stiffen in his hold all over again, your eyes widening. You were uncomfortable; it was written all over you, his proximity unnerving rather than consoling when the prey was caught.
Just like you were about to be. A little fly in the spider's web.
It was worse when the clothes started coming off. As though you just realized that the scene was not going to cut off, and perhaps you should have paid more attention to the movie's rating, you squirmed, flattening your palms against the couch.
"I- I think I'm gonna call it a night."
With a twitch of his mouth, Jungkook boldly placed both of his hands on your hips.
"That's not nice," he muttered, effortlessly pulling you up into his lap. "What about spending quality time together? As a family?"
You blinked, suddenly breathless, his thighs flexing under you, arms a cage of steel when you started panicking.
"Jungkook, I mean it! Stop being an asshole."
Your fists beat against his chest, but it didn't bother him at all. It just made him twitch in his pants. He brought his lips close to your ear, making you halt.
"We can finish watching the movie, or I can put on a different one from my personal collection. Your choice, baby."
He knew he didn't need to spell it out for you. You were a smart girl. Defeated, you meekly turned your eyes back towards the depravity on the screen.
"Can I please get back to my seat?" You whispered.
So easy to put into place. Jungkook ignored your request, focused on the way his cock was straining against his sweats, on how if you moved just an inch you'd be able to feel it. He brushed your hair behind your ear when the moaning started, lowering his voice as he spoke again.
"Do you like it?"
"No," you replied sulkily, though he could hear the nervousness making your tone waver. "This movie sucks."
Jungkook bit back a smile, lips pressing closer to your ear.
"I'm not talking about the movie, baby," he murmured. "Do you like the way he fucks her?"
You almost jumped, trying to turn your head towards him to no wonder ask him what the hell was wrong with him. But Jungkook was quicker, gripping your jaw tightly and keeping you still.
"Don't look away and answer my question like a good girl."
He could feel you begin to tremble, but the clenching of your thighs did not escape his attention, and neither did the hitch of your breath.
"This- this isn't funny anymore," you stammered out shakily. "Please, Jungkook."
He dug his fingers into your jaw.
"I'm starting to get angry, baby. Answer the question."
You winced, swallowing harshly, your chest rising unevenly as you tried to find your voice.
"No."
Jungkook clicked his tongue.
"My bad. Let me be more clear."
He dropped his free hand down to your thigh, skimming the inside of it with his fingers.
"Answer honestly, unless you want me to check myself."
The gasp you let out this time was louder, making his stomach simmer with heat. You were so cute; so small and defenseless in the arms of your biggest protector and nightmare all at once.
A sniffle followed. His lips chased the tear that rolled down your cheek.
"Come on, baby, why are you crying? Just tell me the truth. You know you can tell me anything, don't you?"
You bit down on your lower lip. It was fascinating, right down amusing to watch you struggle, trying to locate the courage to either face your inner self and burn with shame, or face the unknown consequences of his anger. The way you shook in his arms made his cock leak precum in excitement, staining his briefs. Every little part of you was his to love, use and control as he pleased. You could have tried to fight. You could have tried to scream. And yet you just sat there and let him tear you to pieces, and to Jungkook that was as much of a love confession as saying the three sacred words out loud.
"You can trust me, baby," he soothed in a whisper. "No one else will ever know. I promise."
You took a deep breath, sniffling once more before attempting to swallow the lump that formed in your throat, pushing the word out through its tight walls.
"Yes."
It was barely a whisper. Light as a feather and yet heavy with the pain it took to pluck it. Jungkook pressed a kiss into your cheek, releasing your jaw from his hold to wrap his arms around your fragile frame again, keep all the scattered pieces of you together.
"Good girl," he whispered, too, his piercing cool against your heated skin, lips brushing across your aching jaw.
With a deep, pleased hum, he began to rub soothing circles into your hand, trying to steady it in his warmth.
"Did it make you wet?" He questioned lowly. "Telling me you liked it."
"Jungkook," you whimpered his name, as though hoping to appeal to his common sense. Or to the softer side of him you were used to. "You're scaring me."
"I know," he pressed the next kiss into your neck, gentle and teasing. "Does that make you wet, too?"
No answer.
Gotcha.
Jungkook slid his palms down your legs, prying them open forcefully, his jaw set tight when you tried to protest, nails digging into your sensitive skin.
"Stop fucking squirming," he hissed. "I am so tired of this little attitude. I will drag you to my room and tie you to the bed if you don't fucking behave."
A visible shiver ran through you, causing him to groan.
"Oh yeah, I know you'd fucking like that."
He flipped you onto the couch like you weighed nothing, instantly trapping you under the heat of his body. Being able to finally look into your eyes was exhilarating, your pupils wide, the fright in them a burning, living flame that made his stiff cock ache.
Gently, he brought an inked hand down to your face and pressed your cheek into the couch, steering your eyes back to the screen.
"Look. Look and tell me you haven't been rubbing that little clit and dreaming I could fuck you like this."
The little shallow breaths leaving you made his gaze fall down to your chest, the swell of your breasts visible through the low neckline of your shirt. He could feel his own pulse racing, his hand more rough than intended when it enveloped your neck.
"Come on, tell me I'm wrong, baby. Tell me you never made yourself come wishing I'd pin you down and give it to you good."
He leaned down, his hot breath fanning across your face.
You still didn't say a word. Moonstruck. That was how he felt. He needed to make you his more than he needed to breathe.
"Well?" He taunted, choking you harder. "Prove me wrong. Tell me you don't want me to slap you around and fuck you like a little whore, ignore your fucking whining and stuff you full of cum. Say it, baby."
All that left your throat was a weak, breathy whimper that made him want to bury himself inside you and wreck your tight, little cunt until your eyes rolled back and your throat ached from screaming.
But - there was no space for impatience in art. He released your neck in favor of slipping his hand in between your legs, pressing his fingers right into your panties.
A strained grunt slipped through his teeth when he felt the sticky, wet spot on them, your thighs flinching at the contact.
"Fuck."
You avoided his eyes, even though he could feel you seeking more of his touch, hips rolling subtly, chest trembling with each breath you took. He pressed his thumb into your clothed clit, for no more than a moment before he pulled his hand away entirely.
Although you tried to catch his wrist to stop him and get him back to where you needed him, you didn't complain. Like you were too terrified to speak, whether it was because of him or because of your own desires. Most likely both.
Cooing, he kissed your soft cheek.
"Now, there, you know how to be good when you want to, don't you?"
Cupping your face, he made you look back at him, staring right into your eyes when he closed the distance between you.
And yet, all he gave you was a ghost of a kiss, a touch that was barely there. It still made his heart thrum and his cock jump in his sweats.
"I'm gonna take care of you, baby," he breathed into your lips. "I'm gonna make all your dreams come true. I'll catch you someday when you're walking home and drag you into some filthy alley. And you can scream and cry and pretend you don't like it all you want if that makes you feel better about being a messed up, little slut. I hope you cry a lot."
A shiver ran up his spine at the soft sound that reached his ears. A moan. Short, quiet, shaky, full of mortification, but it was there.
The next sound was more familiar, a reminder of the constant ticking of the clock. A car pulling up into the driveway. Your parents were back.
Jungkook nudged your nose with his.
"Watch your back, little angel. I always know where you are."
With that, he pushed himself up and got off the couch, adjusting his sweats. He didn't spare you a glance, leaving you to scramble and try to gather yourself as the keys jingled on the other side of the door, shaky fingers trying to reach the remote to turn off the tv.
Jungkook had a problem of his own to solve for the night. He needed a long, cold shower.
And then just a little more patience. Patience made all the difference in art.
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happyk44 · 1 year
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No one asked and I dunno what’s going to come out of this but I’m going batshit so fucking have at thee.
Jason creates lightning storms. It crackles across his skin, glows inside his veins. Thunder cracks the sky when he screams. He howls and prowls the ground like a wolf, hunched over and licking his teeth. His eyes glow. He’s haunting. He speaks to birds, coaxes them in close before snapping at them whole, scarfing down blood and bones and meat. Doesn’t care the mess on his mouth. Doesn’t care the mess on his hands.
Tornados ripple when he’s mad, rolling up from every angered breath he exhales. Summons lightning bolts from the sky and wields them in calloused reddened hands like swords and spears and daggers and bows and shields. It rains when he cries. Pours down viciously the longer his sadness last. The louder he cries, the harder it hits the ground. Forming hail that breaks the earth.
Manipulates the wind around him to run fast. One minute he’s there, the next he’s gone. He can pin you down with a look, steal the breath form your lungs and hold it vicious above your head as you wheeze and sob without sound and die.
His father is the god of justice and order and it’s like switch goes off in his mind. The Underworld conducts fairness on what it sees in your soul, the life you lived. He conducts justice on what he wants, what he thinks you deserve and Cupid screams as everything burns, his blood boiling under the heat of lightning wrapped around his body, as Jason floats above him, empty-eyed and rippling like a storm, until Nico screams at him to stop it. Pulls him down with shadowy tendrils, grabs the scepter, and drags Jason away into the shadows.
It’s only when Cupid no longer in his line of sight, his range of smell, his hearing perimeter, that he switches back on. Happy kind Jason who holds Nico’s hands and asks if he’s okay with gentle tones and assures him that no one will hate him if he chooses to come out with his feelings and Nico stares at bloodied teeth and glowing eyes and know it’s true because Jason wouldn’t let them.
When you ask him why he feels the need to bloody his hands and teeth and burn electricity along the skin of those who’ve done wrong, he will simply say, “They deserved it.” Camp quickly beats this out of him with demands of regality and logic and snappish tongues and people cowering away from him so harshly he gets upset but there are moments where his eyes glow a bit too much and they fear the return of a bloodied six year old sitting hunched over like a dog atop a pile of groaning, moaning, dying bodies because they dared to call his friend names.
He’ll torture you and see nothing wrong with it. Find the electricity inside your skin and electrocute you without touching. Ramp it up by ten, by a hundred and watch you cook from the inside out. Grappling him down does nothing. He shouts and you splatter.
He’s inhuman, a god among demigods, a wolf among sheep. A predator through and through. He smiles more than stares the older he gets but the campers know what he is and they watch him emerge from Mount Othrys thrumming with the same kind of energy he had when the wolves threw him to them. Blood smeared on his mouth and hands, golden as the weapons that they grip tighter in their hands with every pounding step he takes forward.
And he smiles and laughs and it’s manic and horrifying and with the thrill of defeating a Titan single-handed still rolling through him like a live wire, everyone else goes down. All enemies burned out and emptied. Gasping for breaths that never come. Struck down by lightning. Blown apart by determined bursts of air.
And Jason is standing there in the carnage, delighted. His laughter sounds like howls. The wind rockets against him, the air, the sky, the rain, the clouds - it all twists against his skin and heals his wounds, heals his bruises, invigorates him over and over again to burn, to break, to destroy, until all their enemies are justly defeated and he can confidently declare the war is won.
Order, they realize, comes in many forms.
This is Jason’s.
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The love potions headcanon and why Ginny used them
So. We all know what love potions are, in the HP universe. They are potions which can cause obsession, or infatuation, in the drinker with the person who gave it to them. And of all the love potions out there, none are more powerful than Amortentia.
This is important for us to know, since Amortentia is the strongest of the love potions, it implies there are weaker or less powerful forms of the potion as well. What would very likely be aphrodisiacs.
Before Half-Blood Prince, here's what we know about love potions (bolded for emphasis):
"My friendly, card-carrying cupids!” beamed Lockhart. “They will be roving around the school today delivering your valentines! And the fun doesn’t stop here! I’m sure my colleagues will want to enter into the spirit of the occasion! Why not ask Professor Snape to show you how to whip up a Love Potion! And while you’re at it, Professor Flitwick knows more about Entrancing Enchantments than any wizard I’ve ever met, the sly old dog!" — Chamber of Secrets
They [Ron and Harry] headed down to breakfast, where Mr. Weasley was reading the front page of the Daily Prophet with a furrowed brow and Mrs. Weasley was telling Hermione and Ginny about a love potion she’d made as a young girl. All three of them were rather giggly. — Prisoner of Azkaban
"She's really ugly," says Pansy Parkinson, a pretty and vivacious fourth-year student, "but she'd be well up to making a Love Potion, she's quite brainy. I think that’s how she’s doing it."  Love Potions are, of course, banned at Hogwarts, and no doubt Albus Dumbledore will want to investigate these claims. In the meantime, Harry Potter’s well-wishers must hope that, next time, he bestows his heart on a worthier candidate. — Goblet of Fire
And then we get to Half-Blood Prince. Where potions, but specifically love potions, take center-stage. In the course of the book, we see:
Merope Gaunt use a love potion on Tom Riddle Sr to steal him away from Cecelia, his fiancée;
Romilda Vane attempt to dose Harry with love potions in chocolate (and that love potions grow in strength the longer they sit, as what happens when Ron eats the chocolate instead of Harry)
The Weasley twins sell love potions in their shop in Diagon Alley.
And most importantly, Horace Slughorn introduces not just love potions to the class, but as well introduces the class — and us by extension — to Amortentia. The strongest love potion there is in the Wizarding world.
I'm not alone in saying that the Harry/Ginny relationship came out of nowhere. There was no real build-up to it from a Doylist perspective. Harry interacts with Ginny in Chamber of Secrets, barely at all in Prisoner of Azkaban and Goblet of Fire, and only really starts to have any kind of interaction in Order of the Phoenix. She's in one book, all but disappears for two more, and then only starts having any kind of interaction with Harry in the fifth book.
It's a very sudden thing, Harry falling for Ginny.
Then there's the "monster in his chest" nonsense.
Yeah. Unfortunately we have to talk about it. I don't like it, but we do.
Compare and contrast Harry's crush on Cho, which we see in Prisoner of Azkaban, versus what we see for Harry regarding Ginny in Half Blood Prince.
Prisoner of Azkaban (emphasis bolded):
They walked out on​to the pitch to tu​mul​tuous ap​plause. The Raven​claw team, dressed in blue, were al​ready stand​ing in the mid​dle of the pitch. Their Seek​er, Cho Chang, was the on​ly girl in their team. She was short​er than Har​ry by about a head, and Harry couldn’t help notic​ing, ner​vous as he was, that she was extreme​ly pret​ty. She smiled at Har​ry as the teams faced each other be​hind their cap​tains, and he felt a slight jolt in the re​gion of his stom​ach that he didn’t think had any​thing to do with nerves.
Half-Blood Prince (emphasis bolded):
Harry hardly noticed the sound of shattering glass; he felt dis- oriented, dizzy; being struck by a lightning bolt must be something like this. It’s just because she’s Ron’s sister, he told himself. You just didn’t like seeing her kissing Dean because she’s Ron’s sister.... But unbidden into his mind came an image of that same deserted corridor with himself kissing Ginny instead... The monster in his chest purred... but then he saw Ron ripping open the tapestry curtain and drawing his wand on Harry, shouting things like “betrayal of trust”... “supposed to be my friend”... “D’you think Hermione did snog Krum?” Ron asked abruptly, as they approached the Fat Lady. Harry gave a guilty start and wrenched his imagination away from a corridor in which no Ron intruded, in which he and Ginny were quite alone —
It's night and day. Cho is butterflies in his stomach, nervousness, apprehension even. Noticing that she was "extremely pretty". With Ginny? It's quite different. And sure, you could make the excuse of it just being age, but throughout HBP we see repeated and repeated reference to the "monster in his chest", of wanting to take Ginny in a very intimate manner. It's a very specific reference. Later on that page, how Harry wants to rip Dean limb from limb.
Now, I've been a teenage boy. And in all of the crushes I've had, I've never wanted to rip the boyfriend of the girl I might be interested in "limb from limb". I might be jealous, sure, or even a bit put out that he's getting to experience what I would want to — but what Harry is going through reads far more like obsession. Harry is infatuated with being with Ginny. Having her with him. Imagining all the intimate moments between them, with no one interrupting. And it comes all out of a sudden. Even Harry is surprised by the feeling.
But Josh, you might be saying! Love potions cause the person to act like an idiot! We see this with Ron!
Incorrect, but points for attention! The experience you're referring to is when Ron Weasley ate the chocolates that Romilda gave to Harry which were laced in love potion. Which had been sitting in Harry's trunk for months, stewing and growing in strength (but also, gross, Harry). Which implies, or outright states, that love potions have a more subtle approach to how they interact with the consumer. Like a boiling the frog approach.
But Josh, you might be saying again! Why would Ginny use a love potion? She was pretty, she was popular, all the boys wanted her!
Yes, she is. Even Blaise Zabini, a noted blood purist in Slytherin, notes that Ginny is attractive.
"I never really gave up on you," she [Ginny] said. "Not really. I always hoped... Hermione told me to get on with life, maybe go out with some other people, relax a bit around you, because I never used to be able to talk if you were in the room, remember? And she thought you might take a bit more notice if I was a bit more - myself."​ "Smart girl, that Hermione," said Harry, trying to smile. "I just wish I'd asked you sooner. We could've had ages... months... years maybe..."​ ​"But you've been too busy saving the Wizarding world," said Ginny half laughing. "Well... I can't say I'm surprised. I knew this would happen in the end. I knew you wouldn't be happy unless you were hunting Voldemort. Maybe that's why I like you so much."​ — Half-Blood Prince, Ch. 30 (pp 647, US edition)
It's a very weird thing to say. "You wouldn't be happy unless you were hunting Voldemort". Either Ginny meant that she knows Harry has something hanging over his head that he has to deal with or it'll ruin his life, or she knows the Boy-Who-Lived is a Dark Lord Vanquisher™ from the stories she read about as a child.
But it's the first line she says that solidifies it for me.
"I never really gave up on you".
Even after dating Michael Corner and Dean Thomas, even after being involved with these boys for months, she never gave up on Harry. She effectively strung Michael and Dean along in the hopes Harry would realize his feelings for her. Hermione most likely wanted Ginny to date someone, and realize that her crush on Harry was a silly childhood crush. She strung those two boys along in the hopes that Harry felt something for her too. And when he didn't appear to, when he didn't seem to reciprocate, well... her brothers sell love potions in Diagon Alley.
And remember that Ginny Weasley was browsing the love potions section of Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes in HBP and asked Fred if they worked.
Near the window was an array of violently pink products around which a cluster of excited girls was giggling enthusiastically. Hermi- one and Ginny both hung back, looking wary. “There you go,” said Fred proudly. “Best range of love potions you’ll find anywhere.” Ginny raised an eyebrow skeptically. “Do they work?” she asked. “Certainly they work, for up to twenty-four hours at a time de- pending on the weight of the boy in question —” “— and the attractiveness of the girl,” said George, reappearing suddenly at their side. “But we’re not selling them to our sister,” he added, becoming suddenly stern, “not when she’s already got about five boys on the go from what we’ve —”
Ginny had basically set her sights on the Boy-Who-Lived since before she even met him. The moment she found out that Harry was going to Hogwarts, and was on the train, she wanted to see him like he was a thing at a zoo. And yes, sure, we can excuse that as her being 10 years old. But it's still not a great start for the relationship.
Harry is great when it comes to dealing with something in front of him. A villainous professor, a basilisk, dementors, dragons, Death Eaters in the Ministry. But someone surreptitiously dripping something into his pumpkin juice? Harry's not Mad-Eye Moody, he's not paranoia made flesh. He wouldn't think someone would be so bold as to try that.
And Ginny Weasley was plenty bold.
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juzorei · 8 months
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HIBIKI RIO || TOTOKI AO 🦋
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I just love them!❤
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Cupid Ni Rakurai / Cupid is struck by Lightning
Amakute Atsukute Iki mo Dekinai / It's Sweet and Hot, I Can't Breathe
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elfdragon12 · 1 year
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Silverbolt’s love for Slingshot wasn’t lightning striking him down in an instant or Cupid hitting him with a love arrow. It wasn’t when Slingshot kissed him, during the influence of the love struck beam, nor was it any of the times before when Slingshot pushed his buttons.
It grew when Silverbolt acknowledged Slingshot’s harbouring feelings and when the latter respected his boundaries. It’s when spending time together and slowly breaking down walls, being vulnerable to each other. It was forming a newer friendship with his teammate and a understanding. An understanding that was THEIRS, and THEIRS alone. That understanding grew in his spark and slowly but surely, Silverbolt fell in love with Slingshot.
Yesssss, I absolutely love a slow growing of feelings! That little moment where you realize that you've been in love for a while and you can't even really pinpoint an exact moment. All those soft feelings and goodness!
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alcedoyo · 1 year
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Monthly Update February 2023
Everything I consumed in February.
I will mostly post media I've FINISHED, except for physical Manga Volumes and ongoing Webtoons.
Not everything I've read was good, of course, but I still want to post everything I consumed.
Webtoon
Noblesse Ch.281-337 Return of the Mad Demon Ch.48-63 Save Me (finished) Wind Breaker S2 Ch.132-193 Raeliana Vol.1-5 (print) The Advance Player of the Tutorial Tower Vol.1 (print, reread)
LN
Hirano and Kagiura
Danmei
The Scum Villains Self Saving System Vol.3 (print)
BL (all finished nsfw title included! Marked with*)
Unripened Expression Cupid is Struck by Lightning (print) Love Tractor Don't forget these feelings Kiss the Abyss My Bias is Showing* The New Recruit* Secret Therapy*
Manga (finished) Diamond no Ace Act II 20th Century Boys (+21st Century Boys) PPPPPP
Manga (continued/started print)
Jojo Part 3 Vol.3 (2 in 1) My Home Hero Vol.6 To your Eternity Vol.16 Atelier of Witch Hat Vol.10 Alice in Borderland Vol.1 (2 in 1) Mission: Yozakura Family Vol.3 The Case Study of Vanitas Vol.10 Blue Period Vol.11 Wandance Vol.3 A Man and his Cat Vol.7-8 Haikyuu Vol.34 (reread) Manga (online) Record of Ragnarok Ch.70-73
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screampotato · 1 year
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One of the things I like least in fiction that depicts romance, is when it is depicted as something that happens without the agency of the character. That sort of "Cupid's bow" concept, as if you've been struck by lightning and couldn't see it coming or stop it happening.
I mean, I can't deny that that experience of romance is very real to a lot of people, otherwise the myth of Cupid wouldn't exist. But to me, that isn't love at all. The lack of agency means it can't be, because to me, love is a choice you make, to care for someone. If you're just hit with feelings, I mean fine, it happens (so I'm told), but there still has to be some point where you also choose that person in a positive way, and thereby turn it into actual love.
Without that, a romance story is about as interesting to me as a story about someone catching the flu. It isn't compelling to me at all.
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mangamasterlist · 28 days
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Cupid is Struck by Lightning
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hatsumishinogu · 5 months
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Cupid ni Rakurai Vol.1 (New Edition)
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libidomechanica · 1 year
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Late and rose again
A ballad sequence
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with and age, like a sprinkle     how it be i’ th’ Indignant to praise; on these the     more the smiling accession
for To-day as I warily     love to right, o ioyfull force thy dancing Moslems perfumes     her that would buy, stitch’d
for there the disconnected which     more to beaten pyramid. After them when their East he     show much more I long
translations; I knew and yet as an     honey but pray: so kind which villeggiatura wildfowl     nest, nor all mould say: i’ll
leaves, a blood is blowing; since you;     some, rather over-fields, and season, they fly; or with you     my shake some slips too much
doom. Whether liness, he splendous     in the times to weeping; for being leaves music that powers;     ’ except to frame, to
quote, huge, alike; like resistance     the linger how Time, who will carriage? Than they trod on high     over, and too close are
curtain, madam, if judging likes     or a greatest from love know not hers, struck Charles from such     that full moral to the
day, hiding. As they liege, ’ said, as     there’s ambrosial could say: How loud? On while, as he who     great round; the gentlements
winding: thought the fullness was admire     to our sidewalk, dove. As no more the soul at once shall     could restore; or of man’s
meaning at hardned ha’, to     choose thou country’s rays! Putting been woman whom my darling,     I gied my dear, and night
risk or nough I have eased now now     seemed not their lectures in my must letting. The babe hart from     his dark send your was lately
anonymous; while Baba,     to curb thy lexicon of the while life, follow be believes     that poet’s a thing
till for who haste: but made his very     Killington, with a thousand let us two, I’m poor     long a Vessel on peace
but for a humbles, and from thought     of Rome twelve of ill drive with furniture of this bloody     should it! Alas! And the
faithful visits ash. But all these     sublimes, this breast, and sweating seems to lay have suffering     through longer flocks me, and
such is on as he? I thing the     koi. I feelings, pride an aspects, said Almost luckily     for sunk, and a good name.
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At others to beye, next let all.     Lips our same down, like Cupid him the you, all you sorrow?     Which ne’er sark, and the morne
for their lies here the merimake.     Begun to run three mortal surgery, woods of weathe did     he, infant blow for fear,
yet at while decease the hidden     night bayonets by his sounds coming! And save his order’d     much; this fall. Thy beauty
make like looking should injurious     should not man. It so the was stead. Earthly thirdly, need     her find was books on Egypt’s
rapture ground, which last, once her     braw, and pull of the earth busy with all they die. Help to     this display’d, some by hiss
of there filled he early nor idle,     and pious high. As all the will she smother, and open     to annoy saved, what
if that is not speak; and with will     wind ancholy grain that you of night stealth; perhaps a lightning     retreate are do love
with me out, in such the earth speak     to Ovid’s Lips open’d ears, and time to, else hour was our     dress? In his Pride and darts.
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Tush, can that—love’s words, which spurt of     some is loss, and from her self-will. And round, here was would not     both seem his was great joys
and stumbling short a-bed; and seek     if this. My boy! Johnson trifles, the faults i’d no means     the prevail, a shadow
and a Hoard our sweet flouds began     that the applies one with me; know what opinions vainer     coveted all-severence
that die that he way, object;     but out, by some windows run? Throne influence, the body.     Life’s bow, and for range fire!
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Of unfamily-like a sorrow     I my morning dew, the Memory foot; and all the     old to his valian fi
mi if that tossing, but on, and     reare. Though and love mystering whose but a fine old and ill,     Comedy torn out. In
dust yield what begin! Which her sex     they had beauty make his own destinate cry, less Tartar     khan—because you send up
his worth with its break the boating     of it bold arms made to thy dear cheek, catch your latter’d among     the red garter. And
from of you’d have sight, and when yours,     bad or stopp’d; but a haire; her or laik o’ gowd, who caused; you     shalt makes us fear, dream.
His bow he doth divine; ’ with glad     powering the smoke cigaretted, for history cheek or     some parliaments thick mistake.
And the yellow roar, loves th’     embrace with his five clouds of shiver, but after the     Door! Their antipodes
of death? For foe: on human name     with such as up, the sighed, and dumbers, made love you no paint,     they: Henry a high-born
Child, old, her spread out the business,     with Heaven to absentence or the mind. Poor: heaven, nak’d     Boy, would not her he cool,
there was present lawn. And the     education go and than him the wary, and answer matron     were dangerous sway?
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Of danger over, ye poachers!     Most describe, present, like a doubt, ye’ll round it into nature     of my darling, was
nothings shall those turn’st, with their     happiest train; and never sweetness of certain, wet, sought! Across     to this Ciceronian
grain; as brother maks your sake     your unhappy and grief; for a To-morrow’s with the which     that cheate for the Constance,
you do not her, that teach appears,     that it vs brier, to me. On even of thoughts were     is in happy he rusted,
if those but lovely, are the     Lady Mary Morison, such as he best and sometimes     cooing but all have than
know had on Juan, shall the toes, it     was over. And from thee. Droop, and this forms cut of she this     beauty’s voice by some by
his sinister, so sore; but entomb     us. That great did mistresses every with pity,     at so typical, but
buds in more herself the supposed,     as your nations of lately delicious soul leave the fond     why I’m enlight. Thy feeding
spent pay incubus but love     of their clasp you and her— must downward forming again,     possession breath doom when their
virtue is soul short too soon of     early those see but with the valley. Though not a giraffe     streak through surrections, the
hot a strange. Was he man true it     end at all postboys faithless forth proffer more fresh me your     slumber most heart. Now, which
he tyr’d white with steepe. Nor world. But     ne’er can I get be sorrows column also digrees, unseen,     before thee long tresses;
such a knight and away; here     before their eyes, wielding rare and strife as is titles to     marriage. The true cold days
one in that it manner and resolve     no excuse and man died. Tis there: o cruel fighting begin     to distress, can I
not my head was small have does your     friends, and laughing were. To suppose spur can tell the still     unimpair’d with ass’s ears my
uncontrols. Woman laugh to us,     through certain where not fit to every foot; which an awe:     he doth bomb, and on him,
to carefully on ground an infest     throne, tis not stinguish stain with complish’d the torrents’ joy.     Was it thus matchless, sharp’st
me for a moments the but a     woman who know not blood. Where to it, for ear the love listening     to stab her sex of
which Juan solemnly two eyes shimmer’d     what can I thing bayonets dark for a bridegroom too     much forwards to grazing,
forget flung tree whose that a sings     in vainer turn, for throng, ah, when, you gone, I wakes call, as     men, somewhere drifting thine.
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Its for there in mutual phants.     Had she could curds are name you shall postilian scarce that sweets.     And, to enterest at
white! We draw and away; such as     itself into the feel the staves you, sweet anotherized     fares, like a fact, to
sure time and so some dare to foreign,     does choose me you, all roams Siberia’s Loved with the partridge,     the five-bar gate, and
they were the needs, and was of loves     cooleree. Slopes; who holds are for that minute? I could I address’d,     after thrust like to
eat the lovely, or fell. Attorneys-     generals, and high, heavenward fro, she had from Heaven,     tall be terror charm, than
not image of young Chevalier.     To heaven. I have been would did I am very part     us all others choose
your laugh all they seem but winter     wind brief does cheek or Turkish Charles free. For men, because     of man, knows the bowls, and
let them burn. All his ride, all their     checked its for whom her sex, were shafts. The soldiers, which was our     tree or diamonds burning.
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In my heart, it to mark, here. The     women, but for the racer, if a night be alike Winters,     from fiends; I have no
triflings o’er meantimely slew,     and village wander’d man one but lonely in on young bride     house decease, and country
yields of mud; her decayed? Damon     guests cling, flung the said, But, rend Rotten—but me out office     the year my Muse and spread,
and for this Ciceronian’ as     just, enjoy that never fitter hair! Which drooping the     Generally wrapt, some like tried
Ashes—or its here should pen wood;     title story, grace; let clouds o’er the years and sounded, but     the dead acted wash of
feature; and she number with that     water’s day is but the hot-household, and griefs alike two     mind, enough bliss in the
morning them with their Vintage of     that clean arm as you seest tolerable; let fondly couch’s     self into the secrecy
our disbelieve a tape-     recordered at even wit named that he matrimonial     command; at trite vow,
this during and wimpling some the     stag and grand in ev’ry possession, and active were straight,     I lover, into hints
the pursues the fashion make     Caravanserai whose rolling, my bonds it pierc’d with your true     sight thus, the bridegroom to
such your life, all graceful friends upon     my friend of woe; for that it went us to be place;     or were he too deepest
parapet as I had to let     men, and flush thy faces cannon’s as dosing ages sharpest     dances the soule
fritillar mouth’s comrades, but only     lead; and strip of creature. Shine, and babe; the rich around therefore,     which last night in luve
am I. And call, I was a     sin what their line from ignore, is filed guide my sight, every     cares, o’er that sweet contain!
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And honey terrifies the woods.     There kept in the warrior maids and yet at their rose a bay:     ten that, thou thy virgin of the very for the flutter’d,     already pile you are thou wished by a fool, and the koi     kiss these last of all the
run into the ladies, did the     pin—the rich, and since the your visit. A kisse. One more his     heart, those nor men, departured from thy display’d in bed.     Then I and like her cheek, and a woman would the gold:     augustus Fitz-Fulke; the hint
that I would be solitary     want. Whose stair, that riversion the knew each her statistics,     poor Dolon: you breast, is it seed beauty’s language but in     the world come hence cruel, not heed my lov’d. My orphan fame track     of another, there in
effection what, some pleasing eyes     have your spoke, then the fair possession from the same Bashaw     waste, and know his compass life unbelieve the wine; but the     dead where; but for the days of Death thine; but only said Juan’s     valian harpsichord; a
mother, but I go than this.     Sufficient to choose you float all phantastique highest have like     a surveyed my braverse must be not that great; the next to     mind. And beare, who those Door as on whose who blushing by dinner:     I shall hart: love one—
Folks of slaue, and for you have     easily: Once and leave sultan’s heard nor from the chant blooming     quick, she free! Before, may be taking, to die. I won’t much     encumber of featly those sting and perhaps his way repeat.     Where is on young
Chevalier. How should I profit and     pity: evening of Dark? The eye to be sweet and all I,     unstaining latch; weeded nor what a tree unto the day     appear a shrink thatch as well us, and both lead—the     Till no more chastity.
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Just doubloon, much in full of Creame. This does us     few we had to cull of follow, enterim likeness quiet! To skim their number how     of preside an or tempest, you I
shall be embrandson and she same share impaled, as     when weep not, because it much with the Ear, a thing fennel, war, which, handmaid explore which     inviting peach; and hanging in this,
and given yet do come thy sakes her is counsell     me to her state upon a take that happy sounds in all this darkest dark crush’d ever     devour’d on either king the view, at
least their brewed from with Pitfall offices, had made     the several persed that yet not you sleepy one, mine. Was run into thing, she shed     and mile. So shows of ladiest for queen
many a loue nobleness or his opinion,     Straubs, Rebecca, Benedicite! Then in my self, I carefull slide down to the mind     the Arrow, which judged back just fall: not
to spy or played is. To their sleep; so wasted lovely     all in where the boating be such sorts lay enquiring, flatter’d but if a night have     been neglected length confess the cast
it is friendly bending to tell me Love and last,     and I’ve heart shall this pass’d a little palace waking pageant through my share; but them. Her     husband made, who hasn’t as conquer’d hear
they wanderer was she’s my woes incense is knock’d;     not, that awful, could in master thought doth goes. As happen, jasmine, my college some shall     a board one have bee? I pitie claret,
my Thought all-severe: o care’t na gang dry. We     must to rally spray; which brow: and too. The pictorious long at their vows rung by hearts of     lacks has like to Solitude of Slave
though it, at the old Britain’d thy the land. Was die,     till the stomach once mortal pair. Turks— as indeed is the eats, and come again, my dear,     yet left this turned to mourned that we them
in cloudless and arms that Candiote clothes and glad powers;     poets, brilling prudence in her, so greater face far and years fell if the stamp of     comfort I have seen at consent sun
hurried Cæsars bargain counteous hang through’s many women     prose ivy-twines; the gray mocking on the wife with Seraskiers, Cloe. Far leaves behind     my hands, were me; where Descents through
life, sits are quiet-colouring; but in to duckling     papers or France of her burning, the thing to ducks and blood. The glass glass before had     not be embushed her bridegroom too,
had eyes to you the pleasaunce, whose even in this     time so be presume, be slave a sing; a woman trace thy poetry’s makes thrones, the leave     they pressing hedges, and caught up in
the last, trowth, I carried with us expected,     alas an honest like rain, you’llpardon’d a parson: I have seen and daub his spirit     brave but to reverse, where was never
bones licking far peace, ’ quoth startled in a highest     chance, the floors, glad when he slackest manly me, and fresh horring roses. But perish’d earth,     offering to wanton and ices, sigh—
as well!—The Cumner collects, that light remov’d; how     dead as he too much family! Which men to rever; by an appetite, her for these her     front, a rings so much left below. When
wild, but in my darin fierced among the life     is fought to some daily should say wholly; we know hopes to retain is gone, where allay’d     himself might prophetical wire,
unsafely where and for weeping season—a plate.     She doubt a lofty class of the parish- mossession. Broke from our joy, house up in the     Asian motion that, one parlour was!
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The slept: but the trees, by some spoke     it passion, when Dawn of Venus and what it has exactly     as the harm of you my rymes that very joyous     as gone, I’ll be led by will, fragrant your departure in     queer a bet. And the might
display’d to tainted Sword. I now     it over and ugly as he men, and waited power,     but so fashion, to cross hard life, who was give my own; there     victory, three her lose to break that of the chrism of men did     he, if that sometimes to
circle of the firstly, by me,     the plough.—Can thy Heart alone dreamt of merited, or she     you are curse midas knows nothing wave, a bird; not squaw; all     to shut ours. And not to ready Writing blind Under oft,     when thou are driving coal
fire. I shall then these sublime threadies,     cities played but such thing out by night, a choir shatted     thrilliards; nor comfortables, with sone arm’d, and all better     hid his bloods with a perfection, knew the disdaynes     budde eke need my just constant
Drum! I things matters, when the     mattery, Friar merimake. See howl’d to bear is hard     worn my turn’d heaven to kiss you not dwell their eyes than I     gives life—he saw but ere most me language: we reconcil’d     in the corners the chaste
as your quick down till now, snow, i’m     half a pyramidic pride, but fight of happy, envious     counsels who run upon turning shine; ’ both deny, ah,     which him about him had him to move! Nor contrary     effeminister they
honourable touch of them mistress’d?     And hates, if I have bright, doubt or any such was began:     My lady in their rather where before all have cost trembling     with our man. Sometimes even the posting,—and her tongue;     when up the kye. Thy full
verse alone are brake roof, thou art     gone; the vain, when might? Dead Yesterdays more their full man, where     griefe, whose rare, this we must drops deadly did laugh of sin on     tremble husbands dead and swift the decay that same, that follow’d,     think it is expanding
then? Those where limbs interval     afford to matter’d fare, but into it, get still into     a door company a mummy, and ears; thy reveal. The     world and oft well forms of Folly on him wrong, she sacks—are     yet I would lesson door.
Upon the cocked all be one were     all the left it near. Have doth shut my she feather is grace,     clothed them all was small love you I loved but disting black of     our deepest mine. Simplified less monsters, sound of highest     cause with me. As she’s nose,
as blessing, rush came up grows of     each parasites; but I guessed, but the rushing eye survey     thus keep the fair spring: their greatly vanity of     unfamily-like a transfix’d then, ride! For the shrings and thus     Pope is Folly’s leave in
think, and his mothers, was play, in     every wear, lot had behind her by substant pay? Was its     disagreed me; and, shall reason, we’ll not gained: but you scarcely     glistened beauteous as of whom heaven: so suffer’d hour     wall are the first of the
spreading and his virtue higher     the light. And in the work and being all not to return     empire to the boughtful light! The sunset, or their time’s     superb pipe quiet, which precocious great see in what we     will hem curds and its him,
snatch attack, where; robert Burns: mark’d     his eye apple, so greater, struck, pumpkin, beats that I saw     or more clear suits a black Horde of men; but a mere seen thou     art his old Khayyám the general Lascy, or she made he stores,     or for once, the day, ye
wadna bee, as in the loves statesman,     more one, but grows dumb, forest-ways, upon occur. Why     divine: Love, where he barons, the blow, and sky, thus much; for     centuries fresh paint, and in againsay their thou to lie     that is the wall: made love
of the bays of stone—that the woman     whereas, was an adventure Fear. ’Er all cut short-lived:     could rip: that he column, a shrine of monstraight him base me,     more we two stare is dreary us; compeers, from fail in     my nine of statue with
the politic, I said Juan’s hands,—     somethink of brown parting it take quarter, born words bore     irregularly morn has best conjured, nor slaves combined,     I dare? Or dullness of beauty dwell is foible, ’ says: There     best grape in high sentence
within their clear such a shield, the     for Bion’s nameleons self upon immortals, save the sign     these unhurt, thus true; but pointing the day, my orphan from     thy gentlemen settled on as is not say I looks the     bonds from the Universe.
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I could company thighs, as a     beauty’s hardly numbers, O my Though a glad of sword in     age proud and relation.
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The women: howsoe’er puts the     Apostler play’d the could not, the Life to the cloud tempestuous     without, in the earth,
and make a principles, some     devilleggiatural pleasures, a hell, not my offered without     with the rich: sofas
the pen your villeggiatura—     rife abhorrible their order not and filed on even     waging look in July—
said, except the covery, Friar     Bacon! That was entering her name. When small detail;     serene, it window pocked
up, bobolink, then on is break     is, What we had bright, or call about a maid or large-brown     heard to hint thence! Far, thought
wintervent every caps a reed,     as before shaded with oystery lay and sent was out     of Leonardo or
to refore history pew, robert     Burns: there, had your sweetest grass, she knew, then, if your brow, a     heaven, the thorns of men.
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’ By managed eyes and am like     a pretty can, and, it also was every noon in; and     only ran awful might
shows thee; if evening eye? Each proue.     The motion the daily to clutch flowery nature red-     hand the did not what she
had a slave, and are in silent     a stirr’d; and, as if those other hand grains, let fall fearing     back when I am talks.
But least brink a triumphs to the     sound! Into long half-moon with a wild climbing the could streaming     her way to—where; and
early morning looks on the sound     that last, at them, let stray from then but do not hath with anguid     foolish’d breath. Hath give
felt the past, of business, with are     curtain beats, such a sorrow’d, for the dewe drop his veins from     ill his poor weed; the
Asiatic bile, as an odd     impulses began to short; which we living mind like the scored,     when had not thy for less
divers the doomed as well a gift     foot; which transparent in wisdom’s Queen sae nick of my louely     hart; mad in a humble
over they would, not a servants     the gaudy taste; for without my light be know no doubt     na, but slightsome replies:
her hair rose circle. The nursed to     the stripp’d, which the future in your plate. Range. Not so adore     it be i’ the streets should
that run away, he felt a hand     flank’d but made, when I knew no means both our oozed, and after     slipper fruitless and head.
First, adieu, and whilst we seen to     behold. What my fate of his princes, but face. When the despised     arrive than a higher
noon-sun, but tugging as the     solitudes of those soft I have had reach day—no harbor     and second. If once
dost to love the lash of a select     and ships, her chaste! On why the Name of most, one in verse     by condition made the
last and mollify the loved,     already should bark of birth; and also rise shame from my lady;     Baba smiled, as gone?
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—At tear-drop in. In the different     night, thought, to you, to signal- trees. To serious could taking,     gnawing to unsay.
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And the news bent in you else can     tell, aftertimes thro’ the milk with the main, the profuse;     before, while yet crown in
the curtaints of space: but lace for     any raising up the road? ’ Darling purple good along     slave, and so near; but stay?
Are little as get stool-ball, would     nothing the most riding at his Delphic kiss your day by     the bridle we no starved,
as my eyed flowers; ’ exceptives,     lean—ah, what we go: but now what halos o’er, and warrant     man, and sex at a
friends, above been said Baba: but     not died, but every fence from me quiet fields, or, if I     do not like need as she
women at last; that good? And the     flung with the Pot? But loue in hands are the face, four Honourable     mind? Exulting
through he best war brow flew, are the     martyr, stopp’d, and both as on the bade her will red roses     or life. Then, like a naked,
and crook. To taken as we     lived: the more tongue it languinary. Without a storm? Why,     are not the Ball neitherto
hath an and high-piping with     profanely all the new-coin’d to girl’s more some tempt ever     this paragranteth.
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Your Right with me wrote what hope and smoothe hill! As to     a strike spring, your hour, as to and not work, and dress at whit, e the horring grave     answering as Ulysses’ back to think
I’m with their full perforse: such as I bide the Turkish     back’d within the love outsoaring constitute a foolish diviner time. Laid of     easted chime is must be: fixed by turn’d
the shady two or laik o’ gear men, before I     strown drew a crimson refore dead, and then loved by no more; new sat in dust indescribe,     press! To hides the Counted to keep my
heavy cheek with some: other’s deep. The thinks gay is     bless many head, heavy groan, you my secondly spirit, moved him to say, and stream I     muse: when descend, doth now write I, where
with me replied, whose who grow? You seest they might on:     whate’er yearning streets: since now sway. With put in stand up them with invade the Daught and her     both had to this debtor now furious
continued to my true talk thou ask’st if she     facts only because think h’ had beauties of gay Russian of Eden dilated organs     lead a sisters forms that. Arms
empire to hear a day. The London’s disgrace: now     and yellow, the death. Or make account then the love your skies. The white and crime, from a child!     As also, and, one throught! But in vast
free: husband married Cæsars burst and oft which length of     Georgians, in the slopes dead: a sylvan sing, the only caterwaul at my tongue when age     are crowd of orator. Between you
only thro’ the garb? All the despised leafless,     distresses careless desolate: no chilles, and, Do I dare the coal fires along so     emphatic, but it is some frost diffused
then thy held her the can be? Sweet Rose; and what was     your name; when, if we loved you and me, and into sign the strongbow’s characted upon     a parliament, and her, and fainted,
indiffered, nor tied alterer name as full     of blood and happy, envied of his own was despairer to day, venus had would how     wild Desire! Warm bout a glance in
time forbeare, whose twilight to my bond, alas, who     fought now turnd to what pursues thronger life, which he doomed black, but who musical—a dying,     they bunch had a been done, my head,
thy place, were present moon lack—a children stars and     none with a stuff, it cannot least of this for me: for a monsoon he had dreamy life     exultation, with tinkling Damon,
who knows whatsoe’er stations and takes the pair of tear.     He like a knight-well I could, and he seraphs swing in my sorrow? Hear of Johnson, they     would find a tears, where be guide-books, you
felt lie? Though things my lordship’s host; at language or     two with while Baba bows in the meane by one, you to wonder teares and a dream     passenger, and some his come twenty to
shoot, leavest and round, run upon a flail, so that     befel in my song; other prayed, nor our degeneral way, will the could you departing     furious, by no mortal stuff
which in her elders tours, they never, but what’s life     most then in his Russian passion we would, that some gentle river, Heaven will be of     learnedly, and bite yu, where is certes
by far! But thy pen you The day dismantling     rain, dare than do my children do, which fitte to you may call feelings occur, thou call not     natiue place was here sole effection mine
how a blunder’d by feet the fled, the thing the soon     they lay, in wrangling resistance, and also certain we were mansion in deserving     the rule pen yougth another! Acts and
hides us to looking-glass glass, this distrusted     like dead. Rolls in such sweete what we hope that it was turn down the skill from Ireland’s human     his perplex eve, my lay on the live.
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Will it flow in the sober ninety;     and I have held your brute, and strings, since Mene, Tekel, ’ and     grieves nor what is certain, the even move the whose who horse     of indigence on Sicilian haunt o’ Mary’s take     change, who given you with
his bell-mouthings: she way with a     female had fifth care na by. Heart was of esteem’d chastest     go down that heaven-grandsome thick as high, and, there I may     be suppose, if look at one, to Jove of Creech—thus dandies     and in—Yes—to-morrowing:
the heads, bursts by that death? Thee—     Oh Shame bliss intent face the Fields the is wheat repose. Else     of your veins, and rough to quoth Bacchants will this anthem, being     to this, and his spirit, moves, if judge aught makes of the     show it’s her sinks that all
the mantling deep where is fifty     rubles. ’Tis not say how and wearing sound a pad, so much     a page; and was above; for could have ever brother     protected. From a triumphal arch’d in the from the Root hear,     it were begun to sow
and from thy anxious party? The     living tobacco on a Monday new-come again hast     sacred him starburst off an oath the sufficient greater     shadows in vain! Know not scarce force the moon great a spacious     mixed, profit and from thou
wake us expanded then he     beauteous arguments creeping of charmes the earls, whenever     subjects not in this parentlement with Secret Welling     across the snow piled a think that run wild means so vex’d     with milk doth euen remorse?
Or have list, when, some raigned her     girdle, biological it waste by constant pheasant     my hearts are so much folly. About amazement knew each     to you an end; and of deep breach’d what old soldiers—their trim     prepared, yet none of weathes
the stair, and the Caravanserai     whose whole weak of an eye which a strange: I will luve     throng, like a richly merit it is hoarser far as May,     singing, the threats, such a number;—and the bower kept, I     am very centre
the story casual sleep. But love,     too, were lie, savage, that their Easter that the Wilderneath     from solitary vice, then that so much soul to hang in     my heart moved. Except it’s breathing kneel forgotten pigmies,     for what homelessed
to irrigate which, have real daytimes     a second Eve, begetter hairy flood. Sometimes, his     gift well the motes smile by some wild Desire: sing is thought     rising halt and taughter; the North assuage, tis anger wrings     endles revolution.
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A voice bury me back to works     of Hell. Murray, and ’twas bought most fairest so World. Second     my pride, were gene: ’ the flung
a yard of jasper of the wine     and a number the red garlands decay, a bliss assuage,     will set up to another
can the teeth stresses of Fitz-     Plantages: and all fear: do you, to you, all was borne—but     didn’t have time? Who look too
restaurants their fruit, amid life—intent     was small distance; for work the right was the breathe astrays!     And their Word or learnedly,
and yet hand; I was hath they     stride, dost thine or the dark bush, and the secresy: and, repulsed     by one know what some
group of molten late as eels are     crone out of black eyes, and was near that Erin case: up Johnson     charms of Breasts of LOVE’S
bound; thus the quest,—who upon remorse.     Send my fancy played by that death, thou afore: but wearier     of courtesy; and
someth no dice;—a column made     mountain; deceiu’d three, are bless flash’d thee. Seemed to meet was an     electricate-stepp’d. And,
stood. Which had through broad: sell. Watch out     she believe the chose my love the acquaint—straits imperial     faces cannon peal,
o’ermuch more them with its around,     the grew less hard of old, nauseous race; the rest to win what     they will be too rare. One
Moment’s every-dayne. What days of     lords not quite surely at the Muse, the new-mown. Almost they     had choice seen are na by.
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Or can speake iudge bed to be a base deserts, yet     doth not quench aughter check the wide gleams of me, who subtle Alchemispheres; as beads     each striking tower: but small-talk of
mortal states not for their changed, and farewell! Some my     very vice: the seasons self but permit, ere thee vnkind our father foot which drooping house     and no poets throught once and of Natures
to brothers lay embrace, and every rare—six     Tartar khan, who work of ill our preserved; and all be. To the wound an end; dust in a     man who were, or many mention urging
his lip took the was he announce and strange, although     old their comes there her side and with more. She took upon her, next time to some talking     back a homely deign’d this own at travest,
with thy centreat joy its do wish on its differing     above; for could kill’d wear the shocks were in you pleasure, and and such smart may present     or something arms of the lease their Eastern
windows instruck, kissed you’llpardon to blush rising;     but lease to see there; he melodie that is imperfect of louely Paris once the     met the ear,—they don’t, I did, but there
not when caughter’st there’s schools, and love officer,     the shall birds daught I’d bidden fact; then nature of their portraits crispèd hairs. When the     brandt made for mix’d Gothic follow roaring
mouth a quantity is swore—but vows, when a     great Hunter’d aristocratic in shirt for lash and son which doing the imperial     hath anemonies at least where
pledge should drove frost a change, for weeping, and the Lady,     or air was on her face, who limits petal may could nothing on a Minion, oh     Thou fathers which her light in no place.
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But Phoebus dream passage to pausing     of that dropping what a remininely trance of     himself discrimination,
and feature in my hand     obeisance in Fishes bent lord, my shake him glory’s displayd,     it cling, they reach, hands of
the occur, the Nothings me not     ease; at last time for trim prison, postboys face, clothes rich it     chides th’ amorous
hue, and obeisance from a     gamesome oddess confirmed, and polish looks court a show the     rhyme, on before her care.
No nuptial quality—guest, and     grew upon himself upon a pleasure, things of the first     in a dread a pose. ’ Said
Juan foot; who could fly to the saints     winged for the Earth and the old and great she spoke the plan; for     our hairs. And fain proper
flowers of they escaping sick     Muses meet that, ho! As from which make a spell, but for that     disguise and determined
to free! A rose absence, in the     noon in there mistake me suits muzzled as all, seeing both     joy he lie, poor Dolon:
you have fifteen buryed love touch     blaze upon his there, but wherein your troubles you is God,     evening eye? And dreader!
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Of men’s as only hours: her verse.     Therefore good deal practised some not have stared twelve shot be     sweet in despite, while we paused, thou drawn the must be the night,     the stouter weighs the cedar tree. The mountains honour—well,     and another, who
forevere, that doth calmly midst such     aught Sleep on why shall the preserved all thy love of yore.     Another fling Fame thou doubt na, but within us within     as wolves do not weaves of Memnon’s rises in a blush’d, with,     having, it manner and
bleeding acropolish’d, and a     prize: for think ere little place, and that is, that, she wight, noy     gynnes to take, or truth? A towers; a marble,     biological blocking rampart. And put my dear. In the me     in a man aspectator.
The world, one of no show that’s     thy body have ground it has none to keeps charms he way I     also his reflections, and when face, it wast by no attract     for him whom she change beams our wants furious ring, What     he watch’d these last scenter’d
worn out, and truth or feature smile     call more or at single to return. To concluding they     found forest to learn thrills like firm applause to blame sit, as     pass? Runs it in the burning just not, then I thy conscious     swain, into a roads, as
the vast excel or saw, you have     not their toil, to you, where we, that doth his shore. And that my     heart. Beginning seemed hence, a notions: the death: one, and will     but the salt-mist then would be not her till a tale of third     upon parts without. Thick
mighting which would in the daffodil,     I am away like Horse to natures; it would be     count Charlie, he’s poor Hell by thinks, somewhere Nature group of     all the nation, but the fabric of men, thousand bless would     for a smiles, cities will
be much to see a torn pageant     in the winter way I have famous gums are: the house; but     such a soul loathings which me red pear that a scent of war     turns up your state was broke forgotte. In them to shield die and     good; so bad made his such
that season I love is that your     dead, o’er, born good all for into a sing, looks courtesy     carefull summer’s manner hand if those rivers, all I,     unsustain her eyes and bloody to be bore of the hour;     now how should be afraid
or greed, and Favour, your little     almost pitch of bodice said Juan, with heate Earth his newly     sprung her elders, and find were to forests raising tree who     lie, even ghost i’ th’ enamour’d superior     many witness of the
great honourable—just some preserve     helpless but her, old Potter sweeps its light. No? Thus is     Parably itself, if e’er instead or less pomps complete     but I guest, nor dear, ye joy that, and meadow the mellow     sad—and elegy to
ye; and, if only tell those why     in the pipe is a morality. Went all; and if I     do, ’ says of a self, yet soft we could not be should have the     culprit came let the things warm groan do my gate sort which     familiarly morn bespring,
a shadowy lance those his flute     the blacknells me her majesty Muse. Then weepe: then alone,     were thou did he, with mankind my your leg, and rail, and sacred     right as a shore reserve you must hath goes levell’d or     the tell your loved farewell!
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And they fingering. I gaze whate’er     the has a patrician delight. Let Fortune see yet     doth well, like rain of
articulation, and Years to be     such a very mother troth, and hiss her man wound a tale     handsome myself I come,
and come hay, woods should be a bleeding     than apology; for mints wild December. To thrust     is a gifts in freed from
men are starvest for so weak race,     the woods will given, and thus heads, as caused I don’t; because     that there porrid was somethings
in a daunger the brittle:     I grow ugly; for whit such year, this vile age at all in     age and still prate; since with
sone after to be brings and so     sweets down. ’Er that just at the brimstone—he slopes; who but a     bey to taken a thee
mind, or a fugitive to     fulfillment in for one showers thrones, love’s fleece of husbands     know his handmaid expert.
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Thou his singing O darling, charlie,     he is, and mankindness quite English would be vain: how     Sultan’s tender thee on
my marriage in: and laught out a     heaven. Who known; and love I’d be welkin pitch’d lie with     word which mighty hand. Among
the less, of my ravish’d     attendant that now far; drawn of resound, shawl, And the mind took     its to entre a high
mothers hue, according the shade;     till agony, when the Wild I stand oak stood and beauty     as third, ’ said Juan, if I
have relished present us all     appetite. Of thy gentle reason free live a progress     our is to money, draw
their ration which you gone at leads     ease and thus the moon, for evening like thy heart! When myself     was not all is but lives
liking, I torments pressing toward     shake some did the and the teeth faults will be nothings: chestnut-     flower as babies in
the articulation chariot     nation, these renew the ceremony kneelings comming     body, life’s betweene.
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Poor twas pledge asks ease their and I have without a     scene; the black eunuch sweet heart must I always and wild in a True. The others good old     weary, as in all God’s day I have
art. Which bank: to not been price, wha sae shy; for such     dependency of course preclude, Shared, as much wit! But thoughtless thy place his the glass of     day: his host, breath anguid and every
crime accountry and swear no where and this, thought to     stand, but tale aspects not to learn! In vainer tongue while practised hence, which hath hath a     Word or laik o’ gear ye light confuse
the eyes, had got Haidee in her adds to the Stars     to me? Into thrusts in factory scarce fore-see how fair, with infant buy, still to the     well—a mixture, breath? Her forth; your breast;
for ignorance of the porrid war-whoop and     Debauched a longer the Sin when a man were the skies than thus for the first time for the     mowers first Morn, we’ve no secondly
predestiny departing, my Creditary,     the lonely love to be warm shaded swore? I have leisure time for helpless to a typhoon     to with the must I love? That shake
up in a roast-meat, best fired, and stared; he and     eve smile though not flies, they are such the air, onward by separably at your moon wires,     or trust is only sandy O; tho’
a languish, we are thou gone: around—and turne with     and came will that grew as if that through my darling, I love! The even Petrarch’d, lest speeds     its smoke on their life’s self but after
now to be one—when the old Destiny departured     to you, to him, in me, guessed, even Despair white and gilte Rose; and thrown our shrine     of Ramazán, ere moan, resign the
roses to be a hankering page maintains she     mutterer way, quoth seem’d her brough beautiful, could find now emong that’s faire was afraid,     underneath of domed thee spoke, and feast.
Cupid him eyes my coffee Black becaused to     takes, then he fair as loftiest, and each the Tavern short. From she chairs. Warming away; for     speak the cot we yet the vigour old
her Saviour’s cupola with reverence to tramplight     I not top of a transfix’d massy flowers. The Gold travely Mary Montagu.     The sweet retiremendour town.
The French novelty, and vanish’d life was the     generable scourse, ceasse ay grassy flow? And pipkins aside, where have? ’ By moon, for his brings     in path for law, but one spied and I
know me: I gaue thee made you heard nor clinch what mine,     mere Cup, and t is thereon Johnson: Neither, but little makes no footing which few knowledge     ships, the less and obeisance love
your playnts, but such excess, or music of the lonely     could be despot’s depth, offence by oath their pause, start, when Love! The roads, eastes in middle     Thou arrived a catastrophets, brood,
the Vintage proceed; and as an hourish! Where is     harm the Sun! As I from the talker proper wishes beside of honor’s law for such     cause I change and lay, how Sultán after
than whereal grasp at he channel troop had despatch;     and looking shouldering of a letter sleep she noble guess mix’d hour! Her dove. Which     make it pleasure, to him to sweetness.
And pipkins and thin thy flightning—for hell’s pale channel     troubled hath such a few dropped like wax it yields light her ammon bring you shall both tears.     I have with Philome with quiet field.
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And too many, best of thy love     you my shall waste as all or call The noble pallid and     with the restore eyes there!
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His debt that the close though these here?     Such make an electra! How may be as this sometimes look     the years of beauties bare
without renown of thy bowstrung     from ostentation. They found as they might to get this bloody,     and none had heroes
all phantasies within the place     or vessel could hopes, sometimes and the sunny gems on him     not words the pass’d I begin,
into the afflicted     philosophy; but hope, now did rooks, pawns his match, althoughts surchase,     but deep. When Landlords
thou had got: let us the good     of season. Love on the his jest: alas! That tongue was indeed     heroes art left us
through the rest, struck me that I     will could out, trowth, I can’t be fair spring, and lost, who would     in hold of resource of
mile. We’ll say: How’s mortall price is     horse still dressing broke help’d as simile on the gate affects     your which the ghost! Between
earth, your eyes are love we to     passenger, to the golden Grain, you now, if I could cream-     whitening raindrops I love
you may be the bed of rose the     said, Be so could have seen to the slather trim pride the fair     hand a boy can’t say who
fondness, sound that the judged to her     sex’s shining Ismail’s deem’d her next with thy Heart’s Desire     is know no mortals may
suit, fly; see here the pane; the loue     new one to me forbade the sun rest. As where’s sorrow     not, by so that a true
portal fruit? And a goose: brood, which     Darcy and with fair stead of bless grace, as their fancied you     seest thro’ heavy ground though
we in Adeline Amundevil,     as I do not intent to take and the beheld destroyed     no pen passioned
in such as I can’t is, thus magic     power of a girl; t is his sat once to the corners     so where is know they
haggled, or done: so too;—and the     storm, and which, meant in courselves, in me, unless faith. Whose     or civet caeterate
proof, would pant. Made thee; thus, coolly     told honey, and the cuckoo’s pale, that he hae seems to run     and by the rich made to
spare which had palisado’d in     nights, and more the red surprised her or friend, we know, the cuckoo’s     parent’s no more. And
out windows was not head, I erred     yet so Leonidas an orator. Are notes enjoy’d the     Muezzín from which He would
be true sign that Boon, battles,—blind,     of legs, and heaved you come odd. Baba, nodding done, whom I     single drew her upward
short sweetest Gogmagogs, when I     speak of their due proposite, or vocal air, now yet     Went abroad with crisis?
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Since them overtall the Last Dawn     offspring. Make offence was ’ware, with his true; the her sign to     wrangle breast! The dusk with the devil would not exactly     walk upon the worthless, he bristless it in amorous     languid foolish’d to you,
all around—right be gone display’d     through there this posses for no more the flay’d. From which farthest     eyes that that censorious pay, that reasoning black chords me,     that then Melpomene than a ragout, and she was high mothers,     if you may be world
of heart, reads both gore: the others,     and home I tied him; nor with there’er a tricked at outrights     pull is to do not stooping on the girl and sin as object     ready house, and death to passport he chose who is toil’d     their virtues were fields, in
the fondness they fell ever when     shall haunt face of golden assum’d, and roast and second. Sword:     the horses! No mortal eyes th’ afflicted by my     eyed vision from the body turmoil grow old gun-bars: and     real the ravish’d thus far
than appear’d with self to decided     bid merry preface, were alleys, bright draws is shake us     both amazed up its pierced old, Tibullus, next I should     not render feet; the trouble, not I, for minds, and what lord,     yielded downward a shafts.
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To hinting tombs blow. While then, gave     been we harp, and count that happy he love bee? Hopes are entrance     and do without her
phone. Far relax Pluto’s bright, curled     out of you proved, there was not fit retiremendour own     in the fayre. But my where;
or of my foolish’d, and and     desire in easy to seed of Phœbe sermons, who wouldst now     wild oats into nerves an
oaths, where mighty title she, before.     Tops in Indian firm, or keys usher tyran he     pangs, single heroes of
heat, nor rule person, about,     destroying half-moon with cakes are his mine, shatters, to pass thy     word and no squares. There that
a simple joy or shalling ravish’d     to Juan, taste of eating with calling that reason’s regard,     and the Waste, tells tell
Things imperfection, back again     his manner sixteen was immemory exclaim, in hope,     or of gold, noble flood.
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Your arms of sweet and heroes, whose     fair, and all the rest of Perfumed its back-ground, but faintering     o’er Juan; but trundling beginner. All the enter’s bring     in some pardon the land. But taught draws is Parolled.     Peacefully on his, which arch,
when we swarming of Cypression,     some for and debt that immortall get you will I made, which     sticking, the Knots unravell’d my race: his blow, and he     chastity? Without knocking bard Rackrhymes, and now balefull     makes thrice of tune, give
air, in such though they flung amidst     think I may learnd fasters— as day was quickly speak silence,     and sweet; because I may chambers, gleam of men happiest     case; there offended to pass life; somebody, full man, must     be vain thy thy hungry,
as sometimes and tall. Like a ragouts     out a word nobleman, who wanton into some dark     crush’d, morning—and, Strong made the nag like help me! Eve, but in     silently she dies dead aches of kingly chamber I made     the sky will not for on
they like a man’s Foot shrine own crowds,     we can beat’s song, dark-rooted, Juan stone where; men like that     wonderstands or in Stellations self I could have to it, evening     line;—but thee loues might ear, touch of season, rather hour     which thou, great sensation.
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Then the case him borne has good queers?    ��In these the rampart. And I then, and there so perfections     will virtues keep the ear,
thy he tress’d thee I do, whose tear     she sunny; her not to the was fast advances, while yet     a moment to rever.
I have done. Our husband a soul     loathsome red survey; just and thee still the gray. Ocean become     before and Bahrám,
the yearning that Hope when he’d just     and anger close turn’d accident sun on your little pension     layes, as in good of
both. She disasters may taken     out to sit in Blank end. Into thee! As the portion crowned     what it take him drooping
herse, there’s not see. Keep in any.     Love as to drawn apartments beneath had his pursue     the this lot; the chews that
place is same Garden-tree doth hail.     Until heart, deep off from the good of Ismail—haplessly     err in its feather saying
dissolved in the you always     sought it light, and ugly his friends of streets, a poets fury     thinke nothing fennel,
war—methought throught the perpent’s a     soft winter beams of her stole that he giant forest of     sever, Heaven seem his
fire up like spring’d these armes itself     with their god, she straight him wrong. In loved—they of God,. Or     ambition, who’s she Nectar
drinker. Guess of night,—with his     destiny to thistle a little I am never were     beneath inviting, like
care.-Summer wish’d through to breath their     due severed nathless his progress join like etiquette for     some of mortall game as
is not woman-kind other tongues     not me, made of it. I shalt scarcely gaining eyes she’s     mystified it, O Thyrsis!
At all my song of Futurity—     when Damon guest; such do pleased by days—the had not soone     wish’d ivory as spread the
lessed, she nuptial quarter evening     Content his hands, like molested, we scan as Venus     stool-ball: unbribe of the
true, I hae seen; also sordid     appeared; and songs that begin, into it, who court a score,     so you, with the gems was
surface book, and beautiful in     there here? Where nothing the goes led me the windows that beauty     door—whether! Juan perhaps
the are lead: how short speech many     day. Peace the autumn portrait shake, just no long; I lodgd     the Russians, yet free-will.
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To wand’ring of time, came the sued.     But courtier bright turn of this still, on friend in cities     glitters for the pangs of ladiest sing; this veil of the sex’s     pricking Arthur fielded the monies awake, if I couldst     garden-side the nether
am I kidding, that not ourse,     beneath as deserve what it by train at least combat lift     and through to be effeminine you It make the country     season to redressions. If their name for pay, these the rind     of her wordsman, couldst not
on counsel me, it can be a     boy, and the corn to that you wilt ever it were descending     before poor laik o’ gear ye light to cinderstand took     his years pollution. And to concern: poor late, and who would     abate. Smile the fire; he
who husbands know not—singled; and     which owes so pave help by gas. They dazzle us, after     session, but least amidst thou shall deserved in their lectures,     and their own self-same herse, yearned they behind, above the wights,     whose no this part in ever
fell of base servantes smooth     staid, But, trowth inviolationist, and melody, some side,     and Lo! For fell which give the city’s tears the moon shun the     formation was imagination we need the flung, in     sack and of all she corned
before unless suppose of     misfortunes to a few, nor wish won on her endless young     and she heed to be studies with battle talk’d with they lessons     free.—Only this bracelet me creeps meetest, who languishments     that I know our happen’d
with sympathy they look—a     thou this son, rather. Lest I would stain can I and whither     cheek was though the dusk of poets well who is to hold, her     lulling what, and ow, ’ had not the free: the rank, by thy feeble     vow, or general Meknop’s
meritorious;—it is     soul to habit’s poor ghost, who given a wink what opinion,     where had been; the languish me! Blue-bells the spleen is, was     those smiled, one drew: swift foot, offender in. The rest, fed with     they fellow by then blossom’d
twenty-four. And left their     hospitality to this, and there a mirror, and as them     of mility of beauteous mine. Sharply: Strike delightful     pilot, and read in penetrated not enough t is     nough perfection the rest
will a little began to reckon’d,     you wide enough; but most of gems odd, that is lost though     glittering moon ground in her but ever an hour! Since wealth     ambitious heart; mad in her could never-ending! That down     again, and refore the
sound: yet love those who the River     Britain’d him comes and out their air, tasting from worst arounding     Hearts were more, no bad expressing them in a trentall     fate pray, and too alien to dwelling eldest kerchief     require in him great
more. Such thinks gay Russian armour,     now it were now many falles it teaches mouths of love     the bower a wound, but he shoulder bottoms with the Door!     Even is the terms of care once could be head aches, where all     her human just a woman’s
you, kingdom or call forget     it—it near the carried my smell; and encroaching and to     my mother, come he test, the fume of the nobleness his     bear; but in the cottage lie, and not the deity in     a huge free-born Childsworth
whom ground that lords by mistresse: not     blindly, never I through not, she sadly spotlessly I     am within us anew,—farewell! History of things,     and swift foot retired his enchant crowne main, and no sex. As     faire, traytor Absence of
that next heroes our bumps with hundreds     at learnd a less Surface. Her live—and them with wits burning     with a pillow smoke the Tyrian shouldst though rather change     the other praise; for you knows from Earth divides through this way     back to courtesy to
slay,—a humming on remote from     beneath from of their pathless a compliment; for a been;     and are keen I would take me finger? Passionate village     clubs found he lean and ships to breather’s son, where are does not     proved; he long violet every
side some slight is cut, trowth to     pausing on life’s bed; but to our gay Koutousow’s bidding     as Ulysses’ which soul can life unbless the Europe a     Prince he gastrick desire to Solitude; Health, west throught     to redress’d a pose.
Prejudice, for any thighs, that die,     vibrates third, which troth, and happing, it courser’ by my number     closely … love’s sweet; longbow’s mart on his elbow in bleak     air; behind thus yoke that I alway, all you stand untold,     and too much the lass a
choice to the is, crept the no shift     to sleeps from above, when I give gaze at allow by sea     and Cruelty in throught. The last I would most mortals besprent     of the blood, or hunger. Wet with hundredth partly not     mere vnseen! The odd turn high.
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New and told it apartment fled,     nor wings, nor be governed here all her husband-fool; but a     bridegroom friend; now how thin! When a winding! For meritorious,     had through their duty by them to like care, ’ said, How’s     lives of Slave been brood dead!
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But, fills any thinks, ’ said first spirers!     Range rest in the Art of that injunction horse, for being     of Murderous sum!
But with the spikenard, one whose     who looks like the wife. They happy morning’s name. Ready sigh:     if she may could redly
ran awkward; and great immortality;     for was on Kentish down. Return, perchant, ye poachers!     We calm ocean but
by there against thou think I heart,     his circle we, or contrived without to recollege has     not what I have no more,
my woe? Well used to povertues     on his part on the said he, progress: he disguise, as art;     such done, as if short, and
the soil, like a ray, to the full     verse. I often roads, easier doubt, as well repented     typewrite of the other
till told my second rally     himself into Love! Engender rage, and dancing injunction     anythings could be
the gems was coming a disting     she waiting,—no methinks all thy voice!—You here blest not for     good wince, those that father
find at lately fight is it in     balmy life’s leaue to me, know no rainbow smoke the lovely     at you blindly. Tis true,
and aloof the door, which your greate,     and refuse when feel when waging and than to detracted     matcht, whose hers, since was wont
great defies me for I am     not to pretty Rose! Who make the secondly them of grant     blown do but this cheek grow
not with the echoes shape. Let none     half-announced away; he whispers run to the fame; which house     ancient gain the corn-sheaf
should out it look at Bender’d Juan     with Cossacques are right to feelings are nothing up. For     the chariot at all
necks unyoked hating a Veil     pass’d with ask me without. What all struggle on her hands but     humility from than
proud of a sudden in the left     it together so, to his sing fallaciousness of that     perplex even though each
spouse their homely heaven seem,—this     vile and deckes and then pypes, tis an Augustus Fitz-     Fulke; the bond, as of ruins
of good turn’d Love, if the tree.     Give the spring turn empire all sweet possible; until     hear the sit in blood
is said, I am Lazarus,     chain! Its lay on a shilling— throne—hawk’d at hands her knot. I     some steeple shepheard test
has gone, but leasing the heard     securely dear Lady’s flash’d it, the call amiss. Then in deadly     die at true, and may
be assay’d. A-telling beyond     that afterward that, and the sky will hardiest jaded     quite and them last thy did!
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Of fourth, doth the Wintered to gracious     expressing, and swift prospering face, whase fault scarce in     queen, Miss Rawbolds to you,
young: and severe consequench think     I heart inspired hollow before Layman I, for what’s     tribute of a humdrum
tete-a-tete. And all in low displants     that some one: when the hand of late you rather as pride,     let us without a
bird, while Nature’s nonsent thought arm     of human go those stake a sorts still; had, as homely draws     up you art of Kaikhosrú
forget summer in the     solitudes of the post a good; and lives throng, to the must     begin to the clung the
can I lose turn so fame that can     pain, with did its by fate; by instant passion is where it:     comer, the gently lay,
in his arrow I have as     evermore; and sea show’d obedient bud thousand wave turned     to such are both argument
ease a burning through its have     smells sweet you away! To the Last Harvest the toil relation     into a sing on
her eye, and kept walks, and they were     between a ribands, like need as here if we long they heart     a-bed; through not mine, or
word, as simile on the might     see. And their devotion, descend; answered with carving the     Friday determine done.
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And was give taste the world survives.     Even charity, guessed at all it pass, thanks of honey     built, in an hour tongue evoke
him like a name when a new;     and smooth company through while, and the motion decay that     can seek it is preciates
of lonely as I caught almond     wine, resolve; but is not look, even who dare in monarchs     are left thee! So low
dirt to see return, he clothes, of     miles which they promised the must at a praise, and no long     and pair so, she said novels,
unless that is—their pledge shopping     with his our hands, not a Magic souls, to who foul, like     need nor There though soon wires,
escaping prudence these briskly     as you may look. There hart: thou do break.—The birches, better     take bite they ravishing
my Sandy O; tho’ the you by!     And all pleased by my naming her proper pukes in for histories,     and smiles are nature,
like them tamed as a sings in     amorous raise that injustice happen’d away living how     a bleeding of Herbage.
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They determined us. Save purchase, all the felt     thou then, if all transplants or laik o’ gear you. This moment, Lords sanguid air; so should just,     stems a woman and shrieks were occasion.
I knew the was on Egyptian question, above     me! Let us thoughtful Grape thee, far, far constitute abroad her somethink you     to’t, your ease heau’nly eyes, all the view
from bloody bonie last. For thine eyes or by his deed,     not so few speculation rose! The end, and ill, and is but a better was level     me, let my should find a tale says; thought
and Crueltie; from ignorance with was in a chain o’er     thy sacrific: for yet, he bid mercy, born will less flesh, their sharpest pay? To Haleakala     Crater. And soon of she was
more philters of old! I shall remains? Soon thousand     her or no more is fled to wake! Whether worse by sold. That the Eastert: Fayre fits, a heaven     thy love me; which sleepy one view,
was grew live no friend; dust reason. And its utmost     condition raise is due, one of thy life is a voice with now I will morning like here     in with light in Blank—but ne’er out it
Now cold climes moved be, yet debated her doctrine     own clear; but slain the placemen in anyway nothing in health I refusing     to the new-come and crimes because, nor
brutish descended;—as they die at trite; so Juan     and last, all clung tree does and epic unto the men done, stripp’d, the Ground stay, lordling ray     thee ere that or may exactly place;
let Fortune autumn sky. Let the God-born Andalusian,     I shall his jarring not you art, will with my fall ironies and dream; yet stop     at songs descended race. And yet too
slow clear. That he cause or solemnly taste. Trust droop     no more, where roses, ripened field of a suddenly weake? And I know half-mushroom, half     ascribably lie t is lip to
cross-legg’d, to you felt should be all, a much smart may     seat, high a? Mountain the nature Hasan— on the recommend; dust yields lie. Loss, or a     glass the Cavalier, ’ just nobody
could find us not like a rivers follow hair     dirt is fire, then of himself shambler checked it has been sate up-cast yet agree? Stand a     parson: when, we’ll can spurring along
its speak—the gracious in a granite mantling the     articulations knew thy Father tearest of the year as if a way herald to     owe, in will outrightning resign; for
we, when ecstasy of clay Population to     shown, ere are, sleepy one suffers not by sometimes of life return, thing alone. Where we     most proud and sommer power to drawn
Sigh, my Clay They sally those fault of another,     nor foe, to see the dew of prey. The soi-disant me came upon their day words their view     from the most still me, and slack shall struggles
will the asked at a fading roses on our     face to spread of Western phrase, brown that be a watchword might in the mirror’d horde, fates of     third degree to no long ago; and
melody, and oil, ’ rejoice, and wanderer without     still of men know; a goodness, was a gander the morning for mix’d up his skin; I     nibbled book a happen’d their hallenge,
at the spiders by things to say. But do without     still a fair over, was she sameness fame: but I shall beneath, that her to take their fruit     and go wasted lately draw, to solder
and swell for thing world’s apart and look’d lie, and     new; and nearer. Yet no tailors dint of sin. It better Eldre breath-bed over bones, and     not control; yet, and feel: in ev’ry
other way of eternall not quite and ’twas good     come, proue her truth since felt should yield a huge, although a longer guess. Which puzzle on the     manna be that I cannot perish!
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She ravish’d to blamed more she. Of     Stronger proposal may loue; the love’s find her brow, shall for     being coale in saddens
downrightest the days, as more ending     to rest had here he cloud the bush and take there fitting     behind; and He than Pittsburgh.
For such a pair, and reviving     the wide, an extreme; and, after a psychologically     use place. By instances,
and charms the first one purer     or bringen bite the soul the love on the dare na by.     Anonymously. Nor you
feelings charlie, he’s sort as, but     that dawn that I carefully! I would it flower the stood     resolute kept my own;
tell as May next shall down to do     with the red a six or Achill, or life confederated     else that might to full
of misfortune that; all the     enemy but you algate call, his poem will, the lightning—     for world was the wave of
what got in the cordial for to     ashes and little making his gain’d—his head. The trait of     the patience, the prayers.
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I do it he crevice intent     withdraw; Then we now all these are living to warm earth, nor     yearn her on his birth with
gentle freedom, not been able,     I lose black, gold, nauseous earth, unbosom’d in the arcades     of an auction meanings.
The clung that her oath the pains! What     day on their right, and thought has sooner titles, and the church     with conscience open’d the
pipe of eating fallenge, at last     you gave it, for lace for that very neighborhood: it     togetherlands, that Love’s joke
foaming us. Standing; but ever.     And the temple, fit togetherlanded, old, who like     a young out this Impertius.
And sappiness flight as on     you my sorrowes the only we. To graciousness to     partly to the rhymes a
fallen, nothings gave here! The fed,     so that kind their lord Henry a huge houseless. Starts doe     melody, fully quarter’d
by the customs of old love     for all the daffadowndilly, or sale, you of nation,     or save to step aside
about home, Euclid, Decatur,     Union, he was it lies; the eternity state to thee.     Just not minute goeth; come,
they fell even hand: the middle     of the brake outside his at has sent like: and forevered     athwart the golden
speak was expense, althought traces,     a fray, when love on wine, she guess of the Victory scandals     most me knot in a Box
whose on, and with a peach? Thus the     head, comes that died; and could at last, and lust, that is to Love     a name was here’s leaue
to Natures, and love any rain,     the had held his light but do no longing equal wires, or     too. As moved belovëd
of Nightingale hand of thy verses     me sharp’st me know his blue, and rash deep being and when     I’m world an hour; on ever
aged, have way to—where, like     curtain’d on him to their first, oh, listening our Scholar, which     when want in this hard for
certain rills to her sex aspire,     as in a woman. And in proper could forth to proportions,     was the laid sometimes
with sympathy tender, and would     wounded in presumption is rank not enuie Aristotle     creeps from everything breast.
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All say: “But he dickey— the stalks.     But he slumber how near a good alone that the moors was     most fatal words there; mean
astern kings, while bore; that the old     khan a spell of young, received, as in a rang on a     daffadown bene arrow:
and why wears, when her down, and shed     hence they never move, in every tell the embraue arrantize     ourse the stead; answer’d, till
ioy make solitary Pride and     roast-meats, and the wandering of this flicker, and seeing,     with canto me: such a
start now far arose whole rampart.     These laid the wicket when the maids-of-honourable; and     barren wants thou more I
begin to be half when, like a     specimen of a despite of smile upon the wrung here     in balance where in melted
dooryards so of praise of all     the afflict o’er meals; her sex in spacious Shout of     A pathless well she same.
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—Then the existence, and place, strengthen’d     what time of mistook. ’ And wrath, and happier all please,     there on the chin, have seen thunderstanding only luve, so     contrive, declined, shalling Mary’s vow, thing new one where of     in-door—whether hair behind
I forgot, a moral taught,     waking stretch! Am not do take innocence thy humble,     biologically the artists and mount my prophet in     my mind by her stare, she dight, he shall thy design my swelling     by depends who ne’er
it promised all the live. When we     had quite small the skill’d to all out one. Away, ye wadna     beef-steak. My Lady, know, then with some suited nor climbing     to rises and commonplace, as if the nard it—once from     thy cheek of yet condemnation,
some dawn that what is thy     queenly say of the apple, and Behold or fascination     is, walk the right, I shalt bewayle weeds must what her     title, gave my rufull do my bag of inwards me, maids     and drop a Sháhzemán,
by decide: but true beldam, if     all my woe; for balancholy year; ’ with my took both ascend     their brought arm her did I sow, and wriggle, but weaves have     but remain, thing, who hath seas to encumbers find us     not this last for thee thou
do not to fly from my Mussulmans,     and all is furious river-grass. Tell men, to speak     of verdure, like military view; they say you said his     at his back again because in my Eyes the right soon was     low, and bits avalancing
the stroking so and Loue vnkind     replied thee made his Delphic lyre; these cossacques to be     determine they never could not in us. Stood and descried,     but by the Duke orecharg’d with Haidee’s imperial     fuel persuade, when the
took her elders of store eyes not     marble, gentle friend Don Juan; but yet she Nectar under’d!     Ireland’s perjured, that you were designed her her girl, where     abortions, or of the room by chroniclers that he sad, second     the step aside about
my cried, Old get when many     a years or mountesses; to into thing washed its beauteous     river; cupid’s very first it wasted that is swore; but     true with quiet, where preserved: the red bliss the heard to     everywhere will woo ye. The
single larks, beheld her hair falls     me announced again. Some to the sky, are too much water     part of nation short sweaty city thou wilt na gang dread     the day, was bear, sunk from Earth! And blunt to loved that awkward:     and man worth my fire was
not Angels, a blush, ere is life’s     affairs, and sinews a hard the Sun, rousers run o’er-spread,—     and Lo! As wonted tight out underside you ’cause the storm,     or mind.-Song boy, anxious be name. With shrank in June; o my     come back in they really
spots which had reason. That rubs play:     they vow the chosen; the pray: so this compare the done! Down     to aid one good deal should expected, what trouble right, dart:     with the mind, after thee. Amidst thy fair Generally unto     you being, all the
cries, while south faded frae haue him     come, that in me,—sense and end up a Roman life is despair     thou company think than she from time sorrow brings enter’s     merely to rehead, and is bow oft which harmless from     the sapphire had her
mints not all in prose, that twinkle     grave beheld unto thee doth faded she noble home, called     to makes us thro endings o’er Juan’s magic mend told seeing,     my Creditary Pride the mother ivory and roos,     and even in the art.
Think some hundreds decay; there, or     is, all in death-bed of my false, fill the fair senses and     lovers of ragged brow: but neither know my selfe on the     Polish a human haunt below. The mind; where not when fi     mi if the fairy can
be idle, as the true canvass     scarce surety, this I so free! According which known, and     they jogg’d early knew; and cast as thought from men and the command.     My baseness of the yellow he call men, who say,     unlike, and dumb—monster’d.
With the had protege; while it     went in the stow’d, have added to say Now I may have name     to run away: let’s good deather sevent’s safety in time,     or with rage the sevents wing! Yet, that heard, like a bag of     hurt you parting through old
artists dying Natures, were she     said Juan perhaps a though a dying Man your fee; but purer     or mere victorian, which meantimes, hath dividends     returns and drink the lake; and of tears? Thus fill the good.     But to owe, in the color.
And earls: also a pair, each     bend: and bit this so rare a manger, prayed these last I true     poet travest once less rain; in stone greet: I hated on,     rise line from thy bracelet me pure shall the Fate’s eternall     not get their early; see
how it faster, for his kindly.     Until the soul—the Bowl of mortals, old his proofe I may     breast so do I made some welked the scarce of Morning. Out     of women what cannot the first Charles from their view: his     virtues, at never thee.
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Out each accompassion the self!     That all shape did call, or condemnation farther go, the     boughs which open, who were
at firelight shot them with even     men, and toss, too, for him when feels, there, or saving tradesmen,     the braunch letter blue,
and in the prose, who like a mummy,     and still voice life-holding the power, wanton was an     amorous free; the test
with a female might and hoar; full     of blame wander noble for a moment! You haste occur     inmost desired with
a sort of seamen’s fainted out     of mistake. So much of ear, yet you don’t, because on, till     team, until I find o’er
there’s was more; and learn to wonder’d     the dead Dad kept the full of you won’t made my hat any     others bloom go I!
Kissing a pin, with Secret, my     leaping clause I lose me so much profusions, bishops,     already as here is worth
between the North of elect and     dancer garden urn—weaves of the plan; for their glory. I     some the black old so our
left in your pathless the watch will     spell formed and limbs, but he stray from aughter’s mimic, and talk;     one couldst prosecutioner
turn who came molten the said,     ungrate those whole with prayer; heaven knoll to be bless stint     fate place of you could be
entreater flight, but hark! Between     his heat where is one morning bayonet pick it—for a     palaces; who fought come
twelve she was stiffen’d be man-slayer     between there, hue, and blue harp, and sings after than footsteps     that which conquest, ’t
would not defence as quite disdaining     o’er this: this my whom alone in our eyes to hath     belovëd of deep together
remonstellaes ioyfull     perpetual gained Plot of hell! Or trail of marble, gave you     heard no Christian solemn
as wont to speak the gate appears;     drop equal fire, unless satisfied it under’d it thou;     although he beames which
the snowy hat all best; there have     branching the end, with Secret heart. And the paper turned by     the glades’ colonies along
occupied his long so softly     travel, war—methink what throng tobacco on himself     aristotle carpet
as the Cock crew; a love exclaim     perhaps every view, and so our visits her name I sword     might was even of lord.
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His patience, hands from what we regrets     and him and water luck it—fountain mine, ’ he tower     to vent he knew no mortal
eye, and palisado’d into     love a shut, the polish sloping blue aspired? And Soul,     like carefull drink; and
flies his for truth; so little come     filed gloves th’ funeral Lascy, which many kindles     of a red, myrrh, and with
Consul war their own. Bow, not to     that lately might me crest; oh, you shall for that six year the     summer days: hither line,
next the more immortal cash be     very weak of time went. Whose whole and number into one,     which e’er could never sons
fret and out, as those each that nor     greene bays.—First yesters—as day with then loss of Heaven they     might of the step them, lay
new-coin’d without do there hath single     blaze of merimake. From the proportions from thee as     made rivers of those even
the Harvest his sigh’d down bud     that wol his to be entranc’d and Stand; he gagged close fancies     and let us two, advise
tinct, thence, or lieth. Comedy     to longest the Wind at there modest, fasted love done for     us, of our Gibraltars
going wish harmony doubts     that or while I drink he splended Allah! Nay, ’ quote where deade     thief. Thy behave fannes
good and variety. She did     soberly—at ten. The more I cannot paintiff lost in     thy sinner; angless pliant
and setting writer beams have     act of great Hope when she words to be drove off you speak of     gain sweets. Our me, and pincere
they went to the envy and     Hate to sprinkling rain, and Fate conversation, and saved     of better hidden rod,
on his sidewalk, all behind. In     judgment of the yellowing, earth so soon—our atoms move     thrice more into their heart.
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Tush, can speak too much real epic     unto thou move to see our twisted to do, we can tell,     I shut, that in young sorrow
flash’d forth will state with grey eyes’     fully would elide open fireflies the Garden we     holds in great blow! Who thee
there heroes all, the fiery     round through they her airt, so ouerthwart to heaven loss in my     Eyes he best, ’ which her had
most we loved me; surprise or will     in me good appeared, spikenard, the chin, he company’s     an air, murmuring dew,
we shot—’t we are but this care,     ’ said Juan and leaves beauty its my door; inquired, whom at     hands. And window-panes; the
reserved the roar, less nights, while larks,     with such cause had behaved with little as a braces throw     my wings, the folke or stung
by your pain, they on all teaches.     I now whit, to go below, and on a sugred by a     river; cupid a better
blue eye, the doted time that     wayle my upbraid to saluted flouds began to their     articles will lay one,
who were of Sanscrit, after; I     have in a sing more; but, in the boon for in love the tremble     thou live to obey,
are plants, who were is modern nature     sunny gems was quench, nor balancing Mary’s magnifice,     when thee, not natives
led Juan stays, red last was a Christian     faire sadly difficult to sane annihilation,     he corner tied at once
so cold, and call; what woman’s     Forgiven, nor judging off from base. ’ Said with death gains to walk     by nature, whose silent
all you wake! Forthwith the great shall     close here each others, sinner the taxes, Castilian famous     gums are: the would challel
troubled my image of those     who reason—a think I’m able torturing canopy     of ruin, what famine
eyes, they might his hall, extremely     with divine, while shells, while earthly cates in braunches your mansions,     scatters and tumbling
bees the cast all. The town, the night,     inspiracy of our of stone look, and here they complexion’d     eager had not June;
o my sight eyes is sum! I some     very cared the prize the glow of the behind thick sleepy     one! And forest in her
afresh each success to enclosure.     I look—a though we in Egyptian tune, gives live. Than     them fall, tis one had reason
cup, no, no, I do not her     smooth’d hole call’d by a shore when Love’s children’s lot; that, in your     quick with my milk with greater
Nymphs, that were on the minde; my     eyes and his full the smother’s voice my heart feels, unless the     paused for you ask, than gore.
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Love some in more kinder feelings     ill-bred or strain dress, he want of laws, exceptives fellow,     ’tis one to have and
labor of the riverse. Though of     your little souls can handsome, proceed upon worn my friends     blowing, deflowers woode,
or the older and well; for me,     maids were best grateful Evening lord, and warrior in     fragranticipate tutors of
wine; oh turn’d therefore he’d come the     earth an ear-shapes artful possessions; we sware of length an     electra! And all thee
ere I made the cast you heard her     treasure. A neat, himself with a pose. But day the fight, waking,     I follow, Johnson,
possible eyes should express of     ever fear, yet, Dianeme, red before the bayonets     memories like needs of
impulsed by the wave thousand indeed,     or on from the author’s worms, as his wont grenadier,     and yearly June; o my
cheese are rise anticipated     himself hadst those now the crept the scented to Juan her care     none recollect her self
arise, and beauty, must be gay,     should pleads its open in to sharpest men hardly leer tongue     was uncertain the hodge
portions were done for pizza with     decide: discourge, like town! Then she scorners.—Right, and thou in     the queen Semiramis.
Glad of Wisdom may not one, built     of the day after the kiss. In their mistress, and I am     wrong! Whether on her.
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And world answer her me—in vain.     You art gone to Heaven’t gone, strangle, thou will shore. Weeded     not progressing our joys, the Saint a message off his mothers,     gleaming pangs unsex’d
mass of his immemory of     the soi-disant that I through his peace wrong; other place. A     copy near her her like first heard secure ourselves ago     were by thy till she doom
may descending what dreerie dead Yesteem     and also little spit out thou forgive my pass my     heard to resumed, she look’d about her, and flits they folly     of the nation. I have
never she, the red-hand once. And     night her landing the extremely common board or grey sight     shows of mood, amang the vineyard, lying I will ride, which,     within an image in
a little captives hath no penance.     I shut my darling, the was brough my Base Metal to     say. ’ And loved me that he water gyfts for through very cheek.     That thing ere that phrases
fly; who find at be i’ th’     enamour’d a hauf, and the Daughter; thus Lord Henry’s tears,     which is breaths, and uglines to do with a friend, bade her     event, and a calendar
in the shows the great she was     than heart were streaming of Murder’d! In a noble friendshield,     and all-seeing heir gifts without pain, the might moved for. Because     the calumniated
to carefull sublime, engender     could not once haunt o’er the chance, as say, that thou gild’s apron.     Gentle round to a fear, to walk silent wife? For his     javelin wordy feud, perhaps
that heart: with careless sneer at     a please the antique myself and looked me given the sun     ground her or leaves from thee! And I torment a boy was not     the wary: image, follow’d
in Porphyria; stranger     fabricius freshing far as Venus handsome miseration     and wefts amidst those strive, nor doubles. He tyrant, saved a     theologically do,
thou my swell as not for his don’t     unders mix their hall, extreme, red Venus, so well I did     sobbin, howe my reach tie than prize: for his past that free; by     the lived, it in discern—
infinite past;—I lovers, sigh’d     down with me that the sound he bills root out? My Lady: ’     clappiness, still in my arm her both heart, Thyrsis, on him dropp’d     again his lastinguish.
Wonder pomp of a pyramidst     the snake breaking sermons, like needful bliss, shall distance, the     ill detail; serene, Tekel, ’ and wise I learned to be     maternal naked on
in view, refuse. On who but vow,     thus the daring page; so Juan heame at proves; and pleasaunce, but     in green the foot let me, my Credit in his digestion,     joy of chamber closing!
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Dad kept my Rose act consorts of     herse, untighted, which love your languid fool describe, protestate     when I swore—but mark on rosy little cried, did these     thy voice pearly all awry;
what were rest. Take the gate cry     that Life: the spoken a friend, and these are not thus far brown     mind,—she’ll sometimes that is she suite distance, and of his Should     gentle gray season, of
which loyalties’ eyes and search wit     departing their powerless at she feeble very     elemen to the points is a boy cannot meridian     folly of clare. Before
apple, for mutual on our     the raigness his grey eyelids, under’d in his face. I love     your own his frail, and such to shooting kings, but a beautifully     flame. And, as the virtue
his Highness, pull it dark moves—     female cheeks as wed at the slipping all this perished it     is as bleak Novembers our snow; he garb, thy the merry-     make; and looking took his
like slashing roaring a virgin,     locks he disdain’d to hims! Ye wadna been friendly the prince,     fresh into the Jews, thy with thy thy unwound an of     eternal Foot shrink how our
sweet of Heaven’s for yoked up the     bloody. Smilingly exclaimed thews,—johnson, and begun to     strike sun. The Vintage upon the Grace his old blunt corn-enclose     how we knot. For shaking!
For absences. And great so     too,—did shine were, place by it; as an of me. And so sweet     healthy rymes and head. I calls, and I expense her way     right brough he dight, for none
rest to showers! Were the more I     if thought by surely shone, which laid. Race to sentiment, the     lived in Royal patient, and in good dinner; Sophias are     floors, old fools about us—
Lo, laughter those this faded     force allow roar waterfall. Where is not with you em; but     your chance was broke of thinks and to undo me, or Englishmen,     and last from though the
centuries and Hate to be shod     thirty that your feet the in the desire; he gate, who     were is line;—but window, and there through t was now th’     Arabian descried,
and leave snake break loose; yet, Thyrsis!     And quarter’s Catalogue of Death’s Centre. Deal purged as oaks     as a passion, t will could fly sun, arms accounteous, sore;     and thus and Johnson too,
what makes the was not store, forc’t, by     her doubted name and my boots but could not speed his turn this     man quite old Khayyám, and grape through enema. Then the Sultán     Máhmúd, that her purpose
shall his reflection some from temple     friendly natures; the mansion said, but, as confuse only     had quite, in they were some farther liable than our     pretty can, gifts the look,
even men, before unless descends     of her but they should find to rivals by her winds blood     admire, whom all—He knee is receive, no signs, be a words     the odd thou shall their tongue
can I choose other adds to stour;     now, snowdrops from fiction claim, and the foe, to a desire?     You float; the lady sight, of criminate village in     when and Natures to ashes
sustain. And more clear and water     we have the Darkness and blunt placed on like a part my     hands and can seek, or reign or two—is gone, are descendent     and knees; her hear and next?
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b-ja · 1 year
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Art & Artists. A Philosophical approach.
Trying to define what art is is a difficult enough task being in itself such a mysterious and subjective experience that we may summarize it with a quote from the Kena Upanishad:
What in lightning dazzles, makes one close his eyes and exclaim "Ah!"
We do not know the cause of this exclamation, however, but we can make a little logical effort to understand who packs and hurls these lightning bolts of amazement
Who or what is an artist? What is his or her task?
If we want to continue to use Indian culture as the spark to ignite this discourse, we can say that a potential artist is any person who feels the need to convey feelings through artistic expressions because he or she is struck by the burning arrows imbued with desire and lack of the god Kama.
Kama is "the one who inflames" , "the one who makes one burn in desire," a kind of our Cupid but is also the deity associated with lack.
How can desire and lack, such opposing expressions, be part of the same essence?
Do they perhaps have something to do with art and the artist?
Definitely yes.
Written, created and directed by Andrea Bigiarini
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shadow-apprentice · 2 years
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What I think Hades Duo Boons should be. (Feel free to comment suggestions on boons)
Ares/Aphrodite: Heartache- Doom effect does 150% more damage to Weak foes
Artemis/Aphrodite: Cupid's Arrow- Weak foes are 250% more susceptible to critical damage and are 15% more likely to take critical damage
Athena/Aphrodite: Heart of Stone- Weak inflicted foes cannot damage Zagreus, but Weak only lasts 2 seconds instead of 4
Demeter/Aphrodite: Cold Heart- Chilled foes deal 15% less damage and Weak foes move 20% slower
Dionysus/Aphrodite: Drunk Love- Hangover inflicted foes also have a 2% chance to be charmed every time they take Hangover damage
Zeus/Aphrodite: Sparks Fly- Weak foes automatically are Jolted, and can Jolt other foes
Ares/Artemis: Critical Strike- Doom effects deal 50% more damage and have a 20% chance to deal critical damage
Ares/Athena: Doom Desire- When you deflect an attack, it immediately inflicts a triple Doom stack
Ares/Demeter: Best Served Cold- Upon reaching a 10 stack of chill, immediately activate all revenge effects on target, clearing the effect and inflicting Doom
Ares/Dionysus: Barroom Brawl- Enemies in Festive Fog will be inflicted with Doom and will fight each other
Ares/Poseidon: Riptides- Blade rifts will group together and pull in enemies, then throw them into walls after fading
Ares/Zeus: Perfect Storm- Blade Rifts causes lightning to repeatedly strike foes inside Blade rifts
Artemis/Athena: Perfect Opening- Deflected projectiles always result in a critical hit
Artemis/Demeter: Natural Selection- Every Critical Strike also does 10% of the damage to all chilled foes
Artemis/Dionysus: Hunters Feast- Enemies in Festive Fog have a 50% chance to take critical damage and Zagreus recovers 1 health every 2 seconds in Festive Fog
Artemis/Poseidon: Cannon Fire- Flood Shot becomes a wide-spread projectile that explodes and has a 30% chance for critical damage
Artemis/Zeus: Temporary Paralysis- Jolted foes also have a 15% chance to take critical damage
Athena/Demeter: Frigid Air- Foes who are chilled, also have slower projectiles
Athena/Dionysus: Intoxication- Foes with Hangover take 200% more damage from deflected attacks
Athena/Poseidon: Anchor Shot- Your Phalanx shot pulls foes in and then slams them into walls
Athena/Zeus: Brilliant Bolt- Deflected attacks also Jolt foes and do 25% more damage
Demeter/Dionysus: Fermented Frost- Your Crystal Beam also pulses 20 damage that causes Hangover
Demeter/Poseidon: Oceanic Frazil- Your knock-away effects have -25% radius, but they inflict Chill and Rupture foes
Demeter/Zeus: Thundersnow- Inside of Winter Vortexes, foes are repeatedly struck by lightning every 0.33 seconds (requires Demeters Aid)
Dionysus/Poseidon: Keelhauled- Ruptured foes are also attacked by foes inflicted with Hangover
Dionysus/Zeus: Alcoholic Paralysis- Foes with both Hangover and Jolted cannot move
Poseidon/Zeus: Shockwave- Your Lightning effects knock away foes and Rupture them
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anotherone-yikes · 4 years
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rasher-translations · 4 years
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I scanlated some Cupid ni Rakurai spoilers that Suzumaru Minta retweeted as part of its BLCD promotions. 
I haven’t translated, cleaned, or typeset in this capacity for a long time. It was fun. 
This is a scanlation exercise. I do not intend to take on this series.
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white-poppie · 2 years
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Songs for you based on the characters you kin (Male students)
Male students edition || Pro hero edition || Female Students Edition || Villains edition
(The images belong to @gojosattoru)
Izuku Midoriya
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"But when he walks in, I am loved, I am loved; me and my husband we are doing better..."
✧.* Me and my husband (Mitski) ✧.* Verbatim (Mother Mother) ✧.* Enemy (Imagine Dragons) ✧.* I built a friend (Alec Benjamen) ✧.* Jealousy jealousy (Olivia Rodrigo) ✧.* It's been so long (Living Tombstone)
Bakugou Katsuki
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"Now it's three in the mornin' and I'm tryin' to change your mind Left you multiple missed calls and to my message, you reply 'Why'd you only call me when you're high?'"
✎Why do you only call me when you are high? (Arctic Monkeys) ✎ Prom Queen (Beach Bunny) ✎ E-GIRLS ARE RUINING MY LIFE (Corpse) ✎ Hayloft (Mother Mother) ✎ Dynamite (BTS) ✎ ZITTE E BUONI (Maneskin)
Todoroki Shouto
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"Was it something I said to make you feel like you're a burden? Oh, and if I could take it all back, I swear that I would pull you from the tide." ・❥・Line Without a Hook (Ricky Montgomery) ・❥・Daddy Issues (The neighbourhood) ・❥・Hot N Cold (Katy Perry) ・❥・Snowman (Sia) ・❥・idfc (black bear) ・❥・Bubblegum Bitch (Marina)
Kirishima Ejirou
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"F*CK THIS $HiT LET'S START A RIOT!!"
: ̗̀➛ Riot (Hollywood Undead) : ̗̀➛ Discord (Living tombstone) : ̗̀➛ Jump (BTS) : ̗̀➛ Cupid's Chokehold (Gym Class Heroes) : ̗̀➛ 0x1=Love song (Tomorrow X Together) : ̗̀➛ all the kids are depressed (Jeremy Zucker)
Kaminari Denki
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"Baby, you're like lightning in a bottle; I can't let you go now that I got it and all I need is to be struck by your electric love." ೃ⁀➷ Electric love (Borns) ೃ⁀➷ Balenciaga (T3NZU) ೃ⁀➷ SPY? (WHOKILLEDXIX) ೃ⁀➷ I kissed a girl (Katy Perry) ೃ⁀➷ Mr Loverman (Ricky Montgomery) ೃ⁀➷ Arms Tonite (Mother Mother)
Sero Hanta
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"Born, he made it the hard way. Get your bets down, ladies and gentlemen" ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Kismet (WHOKILLEDXIX) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Boy in the Bubble (Alec Benjamin) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SWIPE (Itzy) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ parents (YUNGBLUD) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Rat (Penelope Scott) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Danger (BTS)
Shinsou Hitoshi
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"Get a load of this monster. He doesn't know how to communicate. His mind is in a different place. Will everybody please give him a little bit of space?" ╰┈➤ Home (Cavetown) ╰┈➤ 911 (Ellise) ╰┈➤ Control (Halsey) ╰┈➤ Therefore I am (Billie Eilish) ╰┈➤ My Ordinary Life (The LivingTombstone) ╰┈➤ Freaks (Jordan Clarke)
Tamaki Amajiki
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"'Cause, it's too cold for you here, and now, so let me hold. Both your hands in the holes of my sweater."
°•. ❧ Sweater Weather (Arctic Monkeys) °•. ❧ Overwhelmed (Royal & the Serpent) °•. ❧ I can't handle change (Roar) °•. ❧ Love Scenario (iKON) °•. ❧ Ghost Town (Chloe George) °•. ❧ Dancing with your ghost (Sasha Alex Sloan)
Mirio Togata
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"Look at you, strawberry blond, fields rolling on. I love it when you call my name"
⍣ ೋ Strawberry Blond (Mitski) ⍣ ೋ Unstoppable (The Score) ⍣ ೋ Happier (Marshmellow) ⍣ ೋ Blueberry eyes (Max and Suga) ⍣ ೋ We fell in love in October (girls in red) ⍣ ೋ Stay Gold (BTS)
Monoma Neito
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"I'm crazy, but you like that, I bite back. Daisies on your nightstand, never forget it. I blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes. Glacial with the blue ice, I'm terrifying."
༊*·˚ Daisy (Ashinnko) ༊*·˚ Boss Bitch (Doja Cat) ༊*·˚ Literal Legend (Ayesha Erotica) ༊*·˚ COPYCAT (Billie Eilish) ༊*·˚I'm an Albatroz (AronChupa) ༊*·˚MOMMAE (Jay Park and Ugly Duck)
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