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kuni-is-daddy · 1 year
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Thinking about getting placed as Scaras assistant, he’s testing you at first asking questions small missions and battles so you can prove youself, but one night he’s asking you questions on why you want to work for him, the way he moves and speaks its like he’s teasing you
Your mind starts to wonder thoughts about your boss you never thought you have as he’s reading your mind, only teasing u more as he replies to your suggestive thoughts of him (I’m so wet for this man I CANT <33)
damm anon that makes me wanna act up IDK. i got a tent goin on over here if yk what i mean-
LET ANON COOK YALL, I THINK THEY ONTO SOMETHING--
INDUSTRY KAMI!
BOSS, SCARAMOUCHE X ASSISTANT/BODYGUARD READER
FLUFF+SMUT, SCARAMOUCHE BACKSTORY SPOILERS.
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. 1.2k WORDS. Smut part long af.
'Perhaps I feel like I owe my beloved Kunikuzushi something, Which is why i gave control of the gakaden company to him, Along with his own free will. I entrust Y/N with the safety and wellbeing of my son. As they are my most prestige warrior within inazuma and in all of teyvat' -The Raiden shogun, Ei.
AMAZING ART
Scara masterlist part 2!
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The 5th round this evening, Your hands grew tired from holding your signature weapon. "Y-you are very skilled in the art of the sword my lord. My I ask where you were taught?" You said while trying to catch your breath in your tired state. "Taught? How amusing. as if someone could tell me what to do and how to fight? Y/n, i dont need anyones validation or blah blah-" The rest of your master's words went through one ear and out the other. Something about the shaken up and tired state he had you in gave you tremendous bliss, You we're well known to be one of the strongest warriors within teyvat, Even trained by the strongest human within the world, Il Capitano. Yet here you we're being bested by your own superior? Someone you we're ironically enlisted to by the Almighty god of thunder, Ei. To protect. It was pathetic how in every round he bested you, How as soon as you saw an opening to whisk away his katana from his grasp, he was always one step ahead, as if he was reading you like a book. The way he fought was unexpected. That is why you asked where his styles originated. "As expected, my master. A individual as great as you wouldn't need anyone else's guidance or leadership." You bowed your head as a sign of respect. Master, Scara liked that word. "Good Y/n. you know your place." He looked you up and down, observing your body as you stood up and wiped your forehead. He didn't mean to go so rough on you, But you always do ask to spar him after missions. So he did with no hesitation. "Go get yourself cleaned up or some shit and wait for me outside, Im going to get changed." He said as he left the room.
You we're reading "Flowers for Princess Fischl – Vol. I: End Time." while waiting for your superior. A young girl named amy gave it to you as a gift for helping her join the adventures guild. It was childish, but you ended up enjoying the book. Little did you know your boss was standing behind you as you waited for him at the lobby door. "The fuck is this?" He took the book from you "I- MY LORD-" You stuttered while trying to gather your thoughts. "Flowers for princess fish? Great.. So you spend your time reading fanfiction instead of being attentive as usual..." He sighed. "Hm..Now what if the enemy was inside y/n? Now im dead" your heart sunk at his sudden words. You we're well put together in a fine suit and tie similar to his. Along with a suitcase containing your signature weapon, Ready to defend your superior through anything. "I trust that you are more than capable to take care of yourself while i am not around, Master. Your strength is no match for anyone." You bowed and walked forward to the car, Holding the door open for him. "Is that so y/n?" He said while stepping into the vehicle. "Im sure your master can find other ways to show you his strength." The man whispered into your ear. You blushed and closed the door, Looking at him again while smilingly and running around to get into the car. Kuni smirked as your childish reaction. He sat next to you across the drivers seat.
The smell of his fresh cologne Filled your nose as if it was oxygen. He looked so professional and clean while flipping through your book, from the way his hair was perfectly straight to the beautiful way you could see his muscles Pearce through his suit. Even the way his tie was on is perfect, The way he would threaten to fire you immediately when you'd embarrass him in public during a mission- "Who is this, Amy person y/n?" 'Huh? How does he know about amy?' He read aloud "Dear y/n the loyal subjects of the Immernah-crick. Thank you for helping her majesty Princess fishkl. for- What the fuck is this?" You giggled under your breath at how he mispronounced the words. "Is Fuck? Your favorite word my lord?" He lightly blushed. "Thats not the Fucking- Thats not the question Y/n."
You two lightly teased and joked with eachother as the car finally pulled up. You held the door open while surveying the area and hesitantly apologized again "Im sorry lord kuni, i just got caught up while waiting for you. I wont read it again if you find Fantasy novels- Inconsiderate." "Read whatever the fuck you want, I could care less." He said as you held the door open to the penthouse lobby "and do me a favor y/n." "Yes my lord! Anything!" you said eagerly "...drop the 'my lord'. It sounds fucking weird when you say it. Keep the kuni shit." You smiled, Did this mean he was starting to trust you more? Was this all some test just to prove your worth.
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You cheerfully followed 'kuni' into his penthouse. "My- I mean Kuni. Your place is amazing." You said while viewing his estate. All you we're instructed to do was to wait for him outside his bedroom door. Many thoughts swirled through your head, all about kuni. You just loved everything about him just from first glance, the way he'd carry himself, How independent he was, His outfit. You never worked for someone with that amount of prestige and overall leadership. Everyone was so obedient to him like a dog, even when he threatened to fire them. Threatened to fire you, The way that sent you chills was something you'd never forget. As if you could easily be replaced before he even knew your full name. You we're tapped out of your wet daze to be greeted by him. In a beautiful outfit(pov he's wearing his fatui outfit. "Hmm should i keep my hat on y/n or take it off?" He asked you. "M-my lo- I- i- mean kuni- you-" God you we're choking up on your words so hard.
"Ugh everytime I even talk to you about shit your always stuttering up y/n your acting as if this is the first time you've seen me wear my kimono." "W-well.. K-kuni.. Your chest..is out and i-" "Oh? so thats it." Kuni walked closer to you, you we're pinned against the wall" "You like what you see y/n..? Is that it?" "K-kuni please..Shouldnt we be leaving?" "I say when we fucking leave Y/n. There you go again making up your own mind. Is that any way to talk to your fucking superior?" Your body was burning up as your breath grew heavy. He whispered in your ear. "Whats wrong? I cant get closer to my pet...?"
"Say..Y/n.. Why do you work for me? Did my pathetic mother bribe you, The ever so righteous Y/N. who has trained with the strongest human in teyvat?" His beautiful violet eyes burned through yours. as if he was staring through your soul. Was this another test? You couldnt tell. Your breathing became more panicked. His body pressed against yours, the sweet smell of his perfume, His beautiful eye liner. You we're in a pure daze. The worst one you've had since you met him. "fucking say something y/n..or are my eyes putting you in another trance hm?" shit.. at this point he was reading your mind. Fuck it. "i.. I LOVE YOU KUNI. MORE THEN ANYTHING. ID PROTECT YOU WITH MY LIFE. I DONT CARE IF YOUR MOM WOULD'VE HIRED ME OR NOT..I... ALWAYS HAD FEELINGS FOR YOU!" You realized you let your heart out. When What" you've only known him for 3 weeks and you're going this fast. "...I-im..sorry..my lord. I'll just wait for you in the ca-" you we're cut off. "then prove it." 'huh?' "e-excuse me my lord?" "prove it. Prove how much you love your master~" A cord snapped in you. You kicked his bedroom door open with force, Even making him give an aroused look. you wanted this. You wanted him so bad, The way he fought you. The way he made you so happy, The way he made you so fucking horny and touch yourself after every night you'd make sure he was safe in his home. You unzipped his pants immediately and looked at his cock while licking your lips. He didn't stop you, only mocked you "fucking slut.
How long have you wanted my cock?" You didnt reply. Just the feeling of his big cock stuffing your mouth and making you gag had you on cloud 9. "f-fuck...Where did a slut like you learn how to suck a mans cock like this. Shit~ have you been passing yourself around?" "No..mph.. been savingf myselvf for you mahster~" You said with his dick still in your mouth. "Oh yeah? You saved yourself for daddy?" God that turned him on. He grabbed your hair, ran his fingers through it and forced your head down on his cock. "Just like that baby, You've been so patient already for me. I should reward you with my cum down your throat. how does that sound?" You shaked your head with vigor. Desperate for his seed. He pushed hard onto your head, Bucking his hips up and letting out a loud groan while he came down your throat. Fuck your mouth felt so warm he didnt want you to move. But you did and climbed ontop of scara, While stripping for him. "Mmm..Wanna put on a show for you Kuni~" god the way you'd say his name would always make him hard.
Especially the way he teased you in the car saying he'd show you his strength in other ways. You began grinding on his cock "F-fuck Kuni~ Your so big against me master..So big.. Your making me horny right now daddy~" "Yeah'? Making my little pet all turned on f' me? Want daddys help?" "Y-Yes kuni~ please help me." You swapped places, laying on the bed while kuni began taking his clothes off. his abs we're beautiful along with a nice scar along the side of them. He fetched through his cabinet for a bottle of lube. "Y-you have lube?" you said shocked. "Tsk. Yeah? You think i dry jerk off too you?" Just hearing that alone made you blush. He jerked off a little with it and began putting the tip inside. "oh shit kuni~" He looked so focused on making sure his cock got inside of you. watching how it would dissapear inside your warm wet hole. He moved slowly back and forth, Fucking you in a mating press. "K-kuni.." "Yes my love?" "C-can you go faster please. Wanna have you hit that spot." And that was all he needed to hear. He ruffled his hands through his hair and fucked you so hard. "K-KUNI AH~" you wrapped your legs around him "F-fuck baby dont wrap your legs round me like that- IM gonna CU-" "I dont care kuni~ please breed me. Breed me like the little pet i am. P-please kuni. Thats all I want, Wanna be yours forever."
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mynameistocool · 23 days
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Hey, Mister…
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The neighbouring farm was owned by no other than Mr miller a man your father had told you to stay far from. He’d left town for many years only coming back once his father had died.
Warnings : age gap
Prologue
You lived on a humble farm a few miles away from town. Dirt filled the path to your door, but beautiful flowers and the greenest grass grew everywhere else. The land was your parents, but it was now just your father's your mother passed away while you were young, fever taking her away at early hours in the morning when you were five years old.
 The sun was beginning to sink in the sky, but there was still light visible as the sky became an assortment of pastel tones of pink and orange. In the distance, the silhouette of the farm was painted against the skyline. The farm was small but neat, with a variety of crops carefully tended to. The animals were all accounted for, and the barn looked to be securely locked against potential invaders or predators. The air was still and silent, and it seemed as though nothing could disturb the serene atmosphere. The fields of tall golden wheat swayed with grace and dignity. Your family farm house was old but still stood strong and proud, its white paint has been stained and dulled due to the passing years of weather.
It was the opposite to the millers farm. A once beautiful home now looked so empty and cold, the only person to inhabit was Mr Miller himself, a quiet man who you often saw working on the home or in the fields. The aloof man was a tall, muscular man who stood at over six feet in height. He was somehow rugged but also handsome. His hair is often short yet messy for the few times you have seen it without his damm hat. His eyes were cold and emotionless, yet gave off a sense of intelligence as he carried himself around with an air of pride and confidence.
Your father wasn’t too fond of the Miller man he had spoken to him, frequently receiving a curt nod and a couple of small words, nothing more than a sentence leaving his mouth. He’d told you to stay clear of the man, telling you he’s nothing like the friendly soul his father used to be, but you’d disagree with your father on this. 
You were there the night he had been shoved out of his home, his father aiming his gun harshly at his eldest son as Joel stumbled out the door, a leather satchel roughly shot at his head as his father screamed words of profanity and disgust at his son chanting how he never wanted to see him again the young man got up not even bothering to look at his father before climbing on top of his horse, leaving the town for good well that’s what everyone thought till he sauntered back into town a couple of years ago when his father died he in-fact did come back and that’s when he decided to take over the large land his younger brother Tommy moving up east far away from his birthplace and the burden of this place feel on Joel Miller who did nothing short to repair the run-down home and take care of the forgotten animals and crops. 
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arcaneafterhours · 7 months
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anyway really long list of sbg headcanon time
i have alot so im just gonna dump them all here
oh jeez where to start
-asexual taylor and ben
-unlabeled ashlyn
-bisexual aiden and gay logan
-tyler has intense internalized homophobia but is probably gay
-tyler and ashlyn probably have really similar music taste
-tyler got into indie and rock music in his middleschool years (and probably had a very minor emo phase)
-taylor has really mixed music taste but through tyler she knows a weird amount of lyrics to random songs he listens to all the time i think thats funny
-if you shuffled aidens playlist its the most mixed thing ever you cannot name a genre for it
-aiden also probably listens to his music at full volume casually
-logan listens to things like cavetown no i dont take criticism
-taylor is a morning bird and tyler has the worst sleep schedule known to man she is constantly dragging him out of bed
-(i have so many thoughts about the twins)
-tyler is probably often favored over taylor, and she tries not to let it get to her because she loves her brother but damm!! she isnt just “tylers twin!!” tyler knows about this and feels shitty
-ashlyn knows sign language because of often going nonverbal in youth and ben asked her to teach him
-logan really admires tyler but is too scared to say it
-taylor has lots of interest in music and singing but never went after it
-logan is far tougher than he looks hes just a kind soul
-taylor also played like the clarinet in 6th grade and loved it but quit
-ashlyn accidentally sits/steps on her braids all the time. every day
-ashs favorite holiday is thanksgiving for the food and she is the only one in the group with that sentiment. everyone else loves halloween
-aiden’s love language is gifts. he buys his friends stuff all the time and theyre like “WHAT why how MUCH WAS THIS” and hes just “:]”
-aiden also wears eyeliner. silly goose
-he tried teaching ben how to wear eyeliner and it didnt go well
-aiden has the loudest most disruptive sneeze ever
-ashlyn has a ton of inside jokes with her dad and they would always tell each other to shut up after sneezing (affectionately) and so she just instinctively tells aiden to shut up after aforementioned sneeze
-aiden and taylor were warrior cats kids and bonded over this
-ben and aiden go ice skating!! they have fun racing around on the ice
-ben has a competitive side
-aiden and taylor are also really good at volleyball. Idk man they’re Pals
-taylor braids her hair out of nervous habit she wants to braid ashlyns hair
-ashlyn misplaces her stuff all the time she gets it from her mom
-(this is simply because me and my sister did it when we were little) the twins used to make their own little dance routines to music and perform it for their parents and it was really silly and cute and theres a video somewhere of them doin a little dance together
that one was purely projection
@planetarymesss @rainbowangel110 yall wanted me to tag yall so smdnsnd
ANYWAY thats whats been on my mind recently- i could go on
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Golden years!Au: Some Headcanons about the Kombat kids own kids
* Vera did inherit her father’s telepathy but not the telekinesis(Its fairly week but is amplified with Sento) in the sense that is able to communicate with people and read minds, but hers developed into a unique ability to essentially replicate and absorbed the knowledge and skills of others minds she reads long enough.
* She uses the rope and weapon style similar to that of Mk1 Scorpion minus the fire powers obs. However it’s more like a cowboy lasso style because Grandpa Jax showed her a fuck ton of westerns when he babysat her.
* She is basically a ninja cowgirl because of this
* She has one of the weird horned green zebras foals from Outworld that Kuai Liang and Hanzo gave to her as a birthday gift. Jaquci is pretty sure they stole it from the Royal stables or something but never asked because Vera was so happy.
* She named that damm Horse princess Murderhooves
* Kenshi is fucking scared of it
* She ends up being about 5’11 when she is older
* She and Murderhooves have matching cowboy hats
* Ro and Lance are twins, Lance is the oldest.
* Both inherited both the green glow and cyromancy but at different rates, Ro has the more powerful cyromancy but the green glow is weaker and vice versa with Lance.
* Ro uses posions and other concoctions she uses in battle that she grows in a garden in her room at the Lin Kuei temple. She uses a bladed polearm as well made from her cyromancy primarily.
* She is great at skating, ends up using cybernetic rollerblades on her feet to get around fast in battle
* Lance for the most part uses throwing spikes made from his cyromancy as it’s not as strong but can land in vital areas easier
* He is more of a physical brawler with a fighting style similar to Kuai Liang and Johnny in a sense, more flexible kicking amplified by the green glow.
* The two would fight over Johnny’s movies and rather if they good or not, Lance hated them and Ro loved any cheesy action movie
* Lance is the shorter twin tho because Ro’s last growth spurt got her to 6 foot while he got stuck at 5’9
okay, gotta say, I love your ocs, and if I may add on?
The one kinda awkward thing for the kombat kids' kids (might need a name for that group?) is that Bi-Han, Sareena, and Johnny have two kids who are around their age, Jiahao and Lian (named after Bi-Han's father and sister)
Jiahao uses a bow and doesn't carry any arrows, instead using his cryomancy
Lian uses daggers and takes after her mother in having a demonic form.
Both have the green glow which Cassie pretends to be annoyed by.
Vera and Lian get along like a house on fire
Jiahao spends a lot of time chasing after the twins to try and keep them out of trouble.
Hanzo is also reminded of his own youngers siblings, Hana and Ryuji, who were twins, whenever he sees Ro and Lance
anyway, I love your headcanons, pls keep em coming (only if you want too tho)
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miitarashi · 1 year
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HELLO I SAW THE REQUEST THING can i request 1 2 4 and 9? If that’s alright?
DAMM it is a lot of things lol.
bUt
How i'm really happy in having request about my precious boy...IMMA DO IT.
It got to long i had to make a part 2 😔. I'll leave a guide to ease things.
THANK FOR THE REQUEST THO. LOVE YA🥺❤️
Prompts - 1 and 9 (part 1). 2 and 4 (part 2)
Warning: none. Just Tintin being cutely silly and completly in love.
And here Tintin was again.
Passing by that same little fruit stand where you work. It wasn't even the right way to his house,coming for this particular street aways make the way longer,but he couldn't care less.
In his mind,these extra minutes worth every time because of you.
God knows how many times he tried to go and talk with you,even pretending to be a costumer but looking you from a far was more "safe" so he aways turned back with just two or three feets away to reach you. Tintin has been in this pattern for weeks now,it was getting frustrating,why it seems so hard?
Its just walk over,say "hi,i want this",buy the thing and go away.
It isn't that hard right?
Then why??
And there he was. Pretending to be distracted by something just to stand on the other side of the street parallel at the little fruit stand,stealling little peeks and glances of you. Normaly,he don't have this type of problem in talk with strangers but...you're different. He felt butterflys in his stomach,nervousness,his face get warm and the only time when he was passing by this same place with Haddock,the man teased him saying that he was love sick.
Maybe...
Just maybe the old man was right?
...ok he was.
"Enough. I...i'll go"
Tintin said more for himself then for his loyal friend snowy,but the little dog seemed pretty happy for his owner,even bumped his head on his legs trying to push him forward giving some plus motivation so this time he wouldn't back up.
"Ok ok,i get it snowy. Thank you"
He get down a bit with a more calm smile giving some well deserved pats behind snowy's ears,who really appreaciate the affection and soon,bumped his head against him again to make he go.
Tintin chuckle,nodding and getting up. Looking for you,he take a deep breath and started his walking towards the fruit stand adjusting a little his clothes to be more presentable for the moment.
Tintin was almost there. His heart was in his throat. Beating so fast that seem about to explode.
What if he say something wrong? Like the amount of time where he get the long way for his home just to see you from afar?? No no,this couldn't happen. The nervousness was unbearable,his mind was distant but his feets still walking and without noticing,he arrived.
"Oh,good evening sir! Would you like some of those delicious fruits?"
He snaped back so quick that he have to take a moment just to digest the situation.
Tintin was really in front of you. Seeing you closely this time. God you were much more beautiful then he was thinking. That welcoming,warm and friendly smile,the way your hair looked a little messy but cute regardless,those eyes. He died inside. It was too much.
"Uh...sir...? Are you ok? Should i..."
Snowy take some steps closer and start barking bein succeed in caught the attention not only from you,but from his owner as well. Tintin look at you for a brief second before turning his head away cleaning his throat to regain some composture and letting out a deep breath,he maneged,somehow,to be more calm thanking snowy mentaly for this.
"I'm sorry for this,i just got...a little distracted on my own mind"
He said in a apologetic tone and smile,you returned with a undestanding one nodding your head.
"Don't need to worry to much sir,its quite normal. Let's start again,shall we?"
You said in an kind tone,he felt relieved on how much pacient you was bein with him and Tintin couldn't be more greatfull for it. Nodding his head,more relaxed then before,he resume.
"Hi,good evening"
"Hello there! What can i do for you today sir?"
He couldn't contain a little smile,you were so kind and good with people,but still,there's so many ways to respond that. Just to make sure he wouldn't say something weird,he look at the fruits trying to decide what he would want,after all,you offered it first so is probably a safe choise. And you,without a second of delay and quite used to take action quick,already grab the bag to put the fruits and speak in your normal friendly voice.
"Which of them do you want sir?"
The answer in his mind was clear,his eyes were on the apples and he was calm,no big deal.
"Oh,i want you"
At least he thought it was.
"Excuse me??"
When what he said sink in,Tintin felt his heart stopping. Why of all the things he said that?? He wished with all his might for the ground just crack open for him to fall in the void. All of his calmness disapear in a blink of an eye,everything was going ok,why it now?!
"Oh- no- no no i- i'm so sorry i-"
In the middle of his apologies,you laughed. It just go out in a lack of attention of your part. You covered your mouth for a moment and he stop talking immediately just to hear your laugh.
"Sir,don't need to apologize so much"
You speak between little giggles taking the apples along with one tangerine and putting it in the bag.
"You were looking for the apples right? Here. And one tangerine,my treat"
You said in a warm tone,handing the bag for him with a little wink. His heart skiped a beat or two by it and in a slowly moviment,he grab the bag almost in a awkaward way looking dumbfouded,confused and with a faint blush from the embarrassing moment.
You...laughed.
Tintin was expecting a worse reaction but instead,he could hear your laugh...he feel all warm inside,in a good way and soon,an smile make its way on his still confused face.
"But sir. The apples still need to be paid though"
"Oh- of course...!"
He quickly reach for the wallet in his pockets while you giggled again,he may be looking a bit goofy now because of everything that happened but,if this is what it take to hear you laughing,he make a mental note to try and do it again,it was already one of his favorite things about you. After a while, he take the money and paid for the fruits.
"Thank you very much sir! Have a wonderful day!"
"Thank you and,i'm sorry again"
You readily denied,shaking your head keeping that same warm smile.
"You don't need to be sorry sir,at least it was funny!"
"If you...don't mind me asking,could you say your name?"
"Yes. I'm [Name]. And yours? If you don't mind"
"It's Tintin"
You look at him quite surprised and give yourself a facepalm. It was obvious that he was the famous reporter Tintin,just look at this cute topknot and beautiful blue eyes,those little faint freckles on his cheeks and-
Oh.
This was your time to look away a little to regain your posture back. And yes,he noticed it,that red not to obvious on your face,could it be...
"Sorry,it should be evident for me"
The roles seem to be reversed. The one apologizing and blushing was you,and him shake his head to deny your sorry.
"It isn't necessary,miss [Name]. That's ok"
"Well,thank you then mister Tintin. I've seen you passing every day down this street,the next time...maybe stop by to talk for a bit"
"Yes!- i mean...certainly. i'll"
He got a little too excited,but this had a good effect because you was laughing again making that same warm feeling build up inside him.
"You can't stop it,can you?"
You speak with an eyebrow rised in a playful manner,with the atmosphere more at ease than before,he allowed himself to be in the same track of thinking and played along.
"Well...this time i was,indeed,trying to make you laugh...is it working?"
With a little "hunf",you laugh it of,pretending to be thinking and replied.
"I guess....yes"
This time,you two chuckled together.
All it costed was just a little walk to the other side of the road. The only regret on his mind was not doing it sooner.
After this enoyable moment,Tintin said goodbye because it was your work time still,so the talk unfortunaly had to wait,but both of you couldn't be more excited for it...
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A.N: I'M LOVING DOING IT??? But it got to long like i said in the begin so i had to make a part two. And,after this i'm gonna make a proper request list and info,because just two prompt is enough but in my head i really thought that would fit four 😔. aNyAwAyS i'm having so much fun doing Tintin in this silly way DON'T SAY IT I KNOW THAT THIS IS NOT HOW HE WOULD ACT I'LL DO IT PROPERLY SOME DAY I SWEAR 😭. And again,thank you for the request! Its cool know that people really like my shit way of writing lol. Now,go to the part two! Bye bye!
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kachimera · 1 year
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Leon, Mathias, Sara, Hector, Isaac and Dracula for the bingo <3
(@viralvava also asked me for Mathias ) *cracks knuckles*
Leon: no bingo :)
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Listen he's not a bad dude, just a little insane and messed up by circumstances  (see next character) (also ppl pls remember he's a darn knight he has a body count let him be mean). Questioning on the ruthless bc while he is ready to do what's right no matter what and bc he's to be feared when he's pissed he's still a good hearted guy who will try to help others he aint in it for misery, and on family dinamics bc i dont think it's very healthy to be an orphan.
Mathias: double bingo :D
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YES THIS IS THE MAN I WAS THINKING OF. MY POOR LITTLE MEOW MEOW. Why are you so fucked up. Why can you control others emotions but not your own. Why do you make your problems everyone else's problems so disasterously. I wanna dissect him and see how a person can end up like this. Also getting pissed off at god for stuff is a mood so interesting in a messed up way. And im sure his alchemist family inheritance played on this disaster too. They had to inhale mercury at some point at least.
Sara: no bingo
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BEST GIRL. My bby. In life she was someone sweet and good, maybe with some issues like ppl pleasing or insecurity and frustrated over ppl taking advantage of her generosity (a mood), but overall good mental health. And then circumstances happened (see character above). She gets kidnapped, dies at the hands of her own fianceé after begging him to do it, is turned into a weapon, murder ,  learn how they've been betrayed, more murder, see Leon pass away, take care of the belmonts for generations, plenty of murder, finally kill the bastard responsible for it all, m u r d e r, kill said bastard multiple times, deal with some of her kids getting possessed. All that mixed up with general vampire madness and the sheer frustration of getting fucked over so unfairly and damm you end up messed up. She's the well meaning but deeply hurtful matriarch of the clan now. Don't let me rant abt her or i wont stop help-
Hector: bingo! (Kinda)
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He's a fun guy to think abt bc, he was born "cursed", is hated or used by others and his destiny kept dragging him around. (For example, did he really have much choice in moving into Drac's castle when he was a hated child that would have been burned by fellow humans?) But he isn't an innocent little baby, he becomes powerful and prideful and commits atrocities- so, how much of his bad parts are his and how many are from him? At least until he, wether for pride or regret, decides to make a choice of his own to leave the castle and finally makes peace with humans and gets a pretty wife. And when someone (see character below) ruins his peace and his dark fate tries to drag him down again, he realizes this and overcomes it. Idk i had a point i swear. Anyways he hot
Isaac: Double bingo! (Kinda)
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Problematic badass pathetic hoe 10/10. Like Hector he has a terrible fate but he instead clutches onto it and makes it his purpose. God rejected him so he finds a god in Dracula, humans were cruel to him so he makes cruelty his method. He lost Hector and then everything so he makes Hector lose everything. He's always on this fine line of being wronged and wronging others, he never fully gets what he wants, he keeps spiraling down and down and its 👌
Dracula Triple bingo combo! (Kinda but shhhh)
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Ah yes the previous asshole but rip and rotten. He's had time to soak in his dark powers, turn Death from his ally into his husband confidant, assimilate vampire madness to compliment his neurosis and just become a proper bastard. And then Lisa appears and he feels love again, remembers his humanity, and has his own son (all of this with some general fucked up-ness but he legit cares). And then he sees her die at the hands of humans and just loses it. Any grip he had over the powers of chaos is just gone, he lets himself fully fall into madness and makes his suffering everyone else's suffering (like before but amplified to a thousand ) and through this he loses his son, his generals, and with each ressurection, himself. To resume: Utter fucking nuclear disaster that learned n o t h i n g and will learn n o t h i n g (until Soma).
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benjaminthewolf · 2 years
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Comfort Food (OC Vore Story)
Well, ok, one of them isn't technechally an OC so much as a fanchild character (who's grown up now dw) created by someone else who I now have custody over.
The other one though, they're all mine. (They use he/they pronouns btw. It switches between paragraph clusters.)
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Maxus was in a pretty grumpy mood. Well, okay, Maxus was in a much more grumpy mood than normal. Not only had he stubbed his toe on his bedroom desk this morning, spilled his coffee all over the kitchen floor in a rush to get out the door, (just barely missing the living room carpet mind you), got stuck in a traffic jam and somehow narrowly avoided being late to work; but then at said work, he had gotten into such a ginormous argument in the boardroom, that he was rather precariously teetering on the edge of being just one slight annoyance away from yeeting something across the room with all his might by the end of it all. And to top all of that off, in a near-split second decision during his commute back home, he had rather abruptly swerved to the right and back to the middle of the road in order to evade the terrifying near-reality of running right into a drain gutter while in his positively fuming state, which, would not only have rendered his car completely and utterly stuck, but it would also force him to shill out a good amount of money for repairs. That, and…well, remember what I said about him being one small annoyance away from yeeting something with all his might?
     As such, you could practically see the cartoon smoke lines rising up and out of his being as he, quite bruyantly and aggressively, (obviously), stormed his way through the front door of the house, created a deafening slam behind him as he shut and locked it, and semi-begrudgingly trotted up to the stairs in a continual fuming fit, until he finally made it up to his room, which, when one stopped to think about it, all beared an odd resemblance, an almost terrifying resemblance, actually, to how a rebellious, pouty toddler would act after being told to go to their room. All this to say that in doing so, he had completely and utterly ignored the considerably worried words, and just overall sympathetic demeanor of his temporary roommate Cami as he did so. (Cami owns the house, Maxus is just staying with him for a while.)
     Ruthlessly slamming the door shut behind him before locking it, Cami wasn’t even given a chance to speak to Maxus before the brimmingly enraged man began breathing rather heavily as he stood in the middle of his room, mindlessly pacing back and forth, locked up tight in his own headspace as he continuously went in circles around the carpeted floor, before he at last, after about half a second of what could barely even be called “consideration”, almost instinctively launched a close-fisted assault on his bed pillow, letting out a noise that could only be described as a half-whimper half-suppressed-scream in the process.
     Cami, who was now leaning up against the dark brown wooden door to Maxus’ room in an attempt to figure out what was going on inside, was a catboy with dark blue ears, eyes, and a tail. He also possessed a rather large pair of dark blue feathery wings. He had skin the color white, and jet black hair. He wore a yellow sweater with a light blue paw print on it, as well as a collar with a tag labeled “C”, dark blue cat paw gloves, and pants, and black shoes.
     Maxus, who was still considerably preoccupied on ferociously and flagrantly violating every single square inch of fabric on this pillow until the damm stuffing began to squeeze out, was of the same species as Cami, minus the catboy aspects. He wore a yellow sweater with a purple “A” symbol on it, a blue mask that was currently hiding his gritting, clenched teeth behind its silky cloth veil, light blue pants, and black shoes. His left eye was blue, and his right one was yellow, but both of them were currently fixated with a bloodshot, savage glare on the floor right beside the bed, his own large, dark blue wings slowly rising and falling along with his diaphragm as he continued his furious, labored breathing while allowing his arms to do what little they could to support his form by leaning in forwards onto the bed mattress.
     Cami, once he had deduced that the worst of Maxus’ outburst was over, hesitantly opened his mouth before his voice box tensed up in reconsideration of whether it actually wanted to do this or not. With his lip quivering slightly as he contemplated, it ultimately would not matter whether or not Cami spoke up, as in the end, Maxus would do so for him.
     “Cami, I know you’re there. Go away.”
     Cami was almost instantly struck with an abrupt loss for words for a few seconds before he finally managed to snap himself out of his hesitation and speak up at last. 
     “M-Maxus-”
     “I don’t want you coming in here to try and cheer me up! Just leave me alone!”
     “But-”
     “I SAID LEAVE!”
     As they were but immediately verbally shut up and mentally shut down by Maxus’ sudden show of aggression towards them, the poor, anxious catboy was ultimately left with no choice but to do as they were told . Slowly taking a few steps away from the door, Cami’s ears instantly pricked up and tilted themselves back toward its frame as Maxus gave an elongated sigh, and…well Cami couldn’t exactly visually verify it, but he was pretty sure he had just collapsed onto his bed.
     Instead of going into his own room or heading down to the first floor, Cami merely took a few cautious paces forwards in the hall, doing their very best not to step onto any of the squeaky floorboards that resided as structure under the carpets as he did, (The house was a bit on the older side after all), and merley sat down at the far end of the hall’s length, right at the top of the stairs. Cami had no idea how long it was going to be until Maxus granted them entry, but they did know one thing at the very least, and that one thing was that Maxus needed help, and they were determined to do whatever they possibly could in that regard to fulfill that need.
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     Cami swiftly checked the clock that was mounted on the wall right in front of the end of the stairs and gave a nod. Thirty minutes had passed. Maybe Maxus would be more open to talking now. Cami shrugged their shoulders. Only one way to find out.
     Being just as careful as they were previously to not accidentally activate any of those darned squeaky floorboards, Cami was soon right back at that same position of simply standing and staring at the great dark brown mass of wood that was Maxus’ bedroom door, continuously going over each and every single one of the pros and cons that would result from each and every single possible decision they could make here. Once again, however, it ultimately would not matter what Cami would choose, as Maxus from inside the room gave an audible sigh of slight annoyance over toned with begrudging acceptance, before following it up with words.
     “I can see your shadow on the floor, Cami. I know you’re standing there.”
     To this, Cami could only respond with an accepting sigh of his own. 
     “Well…um…I suppose you do then.”
     Maxus couldn’t help but shake his head. “Cami, look. I know what you’re going to ask, so before we end up-”
     “Yes! Yes! I know Maxus, I know you don’t want me in there, but I just… I just really want you to understand that I am here for you whenever you need me, okay?”
     Maxus tilted his head in slight confusion. “Cami, I was going to say yes.”
     “Wah-huh?”
     Maxus rolled his eyes and let out a slightly disappointed groan. “I’m ready to talk now, Cami. I just needed to let my emotions out first. Here, I’ll come over and-”
     “Uh, no no no no no, that’s fine! You don’t need to get up! I can just..umm…just…one sec.”
     Cami started abruptly rambling as he began to swiftly activate his size-shifter magic in order to shrink himself in size just enough to squeeze under the small crack in the door. It took a considerable effort and he had to make sure he hadn’t gotten any splinters or wood chips in his wings afterwards, but once he was sure he was chip-free, he swiftly flew over to Maxus on the bed and landed beside his hand, placing his comparatively tiny one upon Maxus’ giant one.
     “Using that magic Zelda gave you, huh?”
     “Hey, it's not my fault she didn’t know casting that shifter spell on you would affect me as well. Might as well make some use out of it.”
     “Yeah, you have a point.”
     Cami proceeded to fold up their hands as they lay cross legged upon the fresh white sheets of Maxus’ bed, staring intently up at the pained, mumbling giant as if expecting him to say or do something, the nature of which Maxus just could not figure out how to decipher.
     “I’m sorry, what do you want me to do now?” he eventually ended up asking.
     “...start telling me what happened, Maxus.” Cami slowly replied in a considerably awkward tone.
     Maxus felt but a little bit embarrassed for that one, as in retrospect, that probably should’ve been quite obvious to him from the start. Regardless, after just simply shaking said feeling off a few seconds later, Maxus brought his hands up to his face, allowing them to trace their way down said area for a while, until they naturally ended up collapsing to his sides in a rather limp fashion. Letting out a *pffft* noise, Maxus began to do everything he possibly could in what few seconds he had to mentally prepare himself for what he was about to say.
     “I really just do not understand Zelda sometimes. It's just..just because you can’t die in Fandom City, that doesn’t mean it's worthless to regulate criminals going in and out!”
     Cami was slightly taken aback at what Maxus had just said. “Wait, did she like, actually say that, or-”
     “No. That’s just how it translated back to me.”
     Cami let out a humongous sigh of relief before continuing. “Ah. I see. Well…what did she actually say?”
     “Well most of that stuff is classified, but the gist of what I can tell you is that she believes it to be impractical. Fandom City is huge, and, because it doesn’t have any official tax to speak of, the…well, I would say government, but it's really just Zelda in practicality, doesn’t always have the resources to do what would be best. In this case, it would be way too much money for such relatively miniscule effects to try to regulate who enters and exits Fandom City, because of the minimal effect it would actually have on what goes on in it. At least, that’s what she thinks anyway.”
     “Wait a second, that stuff’s not classified? How in the hell is that stuff not classified?”
     “Go to an online forum sometime, Cami. They discuss those kinds of ideas all the time in there. I know that, and she knows that. No reason for us to classify it when it's pretty much already public knowledge.”
     “Well…more like public speculation really.”
     “Let them speculate all they want. They don’t have any real power over what goes on around here. Only people like me and her do.” Maxus followed up that last sentence with a rather weary groan. “I just wish that sometimes our views weren’t so polar opposite! Like, despite its expense, lack of proper regulation is legitimately Fandom City’s largest problem right now, so it would only make sense to dump the majority of its allocated resources to fix it!” Maxus began to rant with a considerable air of genuineness in each and every single one of the words he was saying, as he turned away from Cami for a second, crossed his arms, and gave a slight pouting noise. “Not like my opinion even matters anyway. Zelda’s the queen, so she calls the shots. That’s just how it works here.” He grudgingly murmured out before his face almost instantly morphed into a look that expressed nothing but pure, undistilled exhaustion as he swiftly put a hand to his forehead. “God…”
     Cami cocked his head to the side as he began thinking about what to do now. “Wow. Seems like being the I.A.C.I.’s Secretary Of State is taking a big toll on you.”
      Maxus’ head drooped down but slightly. “Technically speaking, Cami, it isn’t required at all by my position that I do this. I’m only supposed to discuss Fandom City as it relates to the I.A.C.I. with Zelda, as I am the I.A.C.I.’s secretary of state. Anything else we talk about together is just extra. So, no, the job itself isn’t the problem here, it's just that…” Maxus began to tear up slightly as his words trailed off. He proceeded to forcefully ball up a fist. Quite forcefully, in fact. As if he were, for whatever possible reason, trying desperately to squeeze out all the blood from every single one of his fingers using nothing but each other. “I just hate it when I’m forced to stand by and watch people suffer, okay? It's happened before, you know that, and I promised myself that I would do everything in my power to ensure it never happened again! That’s…part of the reason I got involved with the government in the first place. And then here I go, off doing that exact thing, and what do I get from it? Condemnation from Zelda, that’s what. It's just…”
     For all his knowledge and experience on public speaking, Secretary Of State Maxus Juno Echo found but this one sentence, this one, singular sentence in this one particular situation, quite frankly, impossible to finish.
     Cami was only able to do so much to ease Maxus’ tears, not because of their current size, but just simply because the bureaucratic realm was completely and utterly foreign to them. Thus, the somewhat befuzzled catboy began thinking. They rhythmically tapped a finger upon their chin as they made a few barely audible “hmmm” noises. And that’s when it hit them. Maybe they couldn’t exactly say anything, that much was true, but what they could do, was do something. And what that something was, exactly, Cami already knew, if only by heart.
     Cami, fully understanding  that Maxus would never be able to refuse such an offer as this, confidently spread his wings and flew up to the somber, bedraggled man’s shoulder, landing softly upon his sweater. With absolutely zero hesitation in his being this time ‘round, Cami calmly spoke.
     “So, um, Maxus, I think I know something that might help you to calm down.”
     Maxus, who was, admittedly, quite desperate to find some way, any way, to cope with his current emotions, swiftly replied in an almost pleading manner with: “Please. Even if it's just a thought, it's literally a million times better than nothing.”
     Cami, nodding in warm empathy, casually hopped off Maxus’ shoulder and flew up to his mouth, gently placing a paw upon his lips.
     “Comfort food.”
     Maxus did not even need to respond with words at this point. In that second, the single, split second after Cami had spoken those words… in that one miniscule, minute fragment of a second… all that was needed, the one thing that had to happen for mutual confirmation of consent for the actions both parties were about to take, was for Maxus to pull down his mask, and open up his maw just wide enough for Cami to be able to slip inside.
     Nodding once before instantly diving into the warm, wet chamber in front of him, Cami could feel Maxus’ lips slowly closing in around his shoes as his wings flapped but the single time they needed to for all of the miniaturized catboy’s body to enter inside.
     Slowly fluttering down to land upon the damp, squishy, dark blue tongue below him, Cami gracefully touched down on the great muscle’s middle, dispersing the rest of their body equally around the maw’s confines as such. Having a little extra room to stretch, Cami gently began to extend their four limbs and two wings for that exact purpose, releasing a bit of the tension formerly bound up in them with a yawn. They accidentally struck the back of a tooth with a shoe, but apologized immediately after, leaving Maxus with no reason to open his mouth and say anything about it. He only needed to nod instead.
     With Cami so snugly balanced inside, Maxus slowly lowered down the roof of his maw, allowing his jaw muscles to release some of their own tension as he let in and out a deep breath through his nose, before all of a sudden, in a flash of the moment realization, he jolted forwards, though not enough to alert Cami, as the feathers upon the comfortable Catboy’s back began to stroke across the roof’s ridges just from the nature of the two being so close, causing the former to unleash a surprise tickling sensation upon the latter. As soon as Maxus realized this, he rose up the roof just slightly before softly shaking his head.
     Cami began to give Maxus’ tongue a few gentle pats as the smooth, stretchy muscles of the cheek pouches began to brush up against his sides, which, when combined with the natural warmth in the maw, almost made him feel like he was lying in a giant, squishy sleeping bag. Maxus gently raised up the patted muscle as a result, causing Cami to slowly and carefully slide down the slick surface like a water slide until he was at last at the far back, mere centimeters away from the gullet. Maxus proceeded to fold over his tongue, bringing the upper half towards Cami, as the cozy catboy carefully stretched out his arms in order to receive its giant, dark blue form in a great, big hug. The tongue slowly and carefully winded around and stroked against Cami’s upper half as the now purring catboy kept a firm, light grasp on the middle section of the soft muscle.
     Eventually though, Cami had to let go, as the lower half of the tongue, which they were still sitting upon, began to rise in order to help deliver Cami to the throat and continue on with the process for the both of them. With a quick nod and one final pat for the road, Cami turned around in the maw, dipped downwards slightly, and gently lodged themself within Maxus’ gullet, squirming around but slightly in order to make the position just a bit more comfortable.
     Though Maxus on the outside knew Cami was meaning well, he was doing his very best not to instinctively cough them up due to the ever-ticklish nature of the feathers, most of which were stroking his upper esophageal sphincter, though a few of them at the back of the long, blue wings were brushing against his uvula as well. Deciding he should probably swallow sooner, rather than later, so that his body could at last get used to the sensation as Cami traveled down his throat, Maxus, fighting back a bit of natural hesitation, swallowed hard, causing the epiglottis to cover up his windpipe as Cami was squeezed into his throat, where the muscles could now begin to work automatically.
     Letting out a gigantic deep breath before semi-aggressively flopping down onto the bed in an effort to relieve just a bit more of his stress, Maxus gently placed a few of his fingers upon the slight bulge that Cami was making in his throat as he went down, which was actually going considerably better than he thought it would. Apparently his body had already gotten over the tickling. Or maybe his gullet was just a lot more tickle-sensitive than the rest of his esophagus. Either way, now that he was relieved of that worry, there wasn’t really much else Maxus could do other than sit back, relax, and let his body handle the rest as the bulge at last disappeared behind his collarbone.
     Cami on the inside, though there wasn’t that much room inside the tight yet stretchy area of the throat, began to slowly bring their arms up from their sides in order to eventually place them in front of them in a criss-crossed position, so that they may carefully lay their chin upon the resulting structure as they continued the journey on down. 
     Focusing in on the rhythmic squelching of the throat muscles upon their tiny body as they proceeded on with their job, Cami couldn’t help but let out a pleased “Mmmmm…” sound as a smile began to naturally form upon their face.
     Eventually, the booming echo of Maxus’ heartbeat at last became audible, causing Cami’s ears to instinctively perk up. He knew this meant he was almost at his destination, and gave a slight nod of acknowledgement as such as he continued to ride along the dark blue vertically sloping tube that was Maxus’ esophagus.
     Eventually, said ears proceeded to rotate forwards in order to hone in on the now-discernable gurgles and grumbles of the chamber below, before he was forced to return his arms back to their original positions at the sides, in order to make it easier for the lower esophageal sphincter to squeeze him on through. It took a while, and Cami was a bit worried for a split-second that he wouldn’t be able to shift them back before he reached the natural valve, but luckily, he managed, and Cami began to enter into Maxus’ stomach chamber nice and smoothly with no complications as such.
     Plunging deep down into the harmless liquids below, Cami swiftly picked himself up out of the shallow pool and almost immediately began to force back the sudden rising urge to playfully shake himself dry, (even though that habit belongs more so to canines than felines.), if only to lightheartedly tease Maxus a little. But Cami knew that getting Maxus annoyed was the exact opposite of his goal here, and as such, he was forced to merely shelve the idea for later.
     Wading around a bit in the almost water-like solution, Cami let out a contented sigh before leaning forward slightly and simply allowing the force of gravity to make them collapse face-first onto the soft, pillowy walls of Maxus’ stomach, purring softly as they rubbed their cheek upon the goopy, somewhat sticky substance lining the walls. Their hands joined in quite soon after that, sensually rubbing in circles upon the dark blue, churning walls.
     Maxus could not help but feel just a little flustered once he was able to figure out what Cami was doing. Semi-awkwardly placing a hand behind his head as Cami kept going, Maxus eventually responded by giving the tiny catboy some external pats in return.
     Once their arms were starting to get sore, and Cami reluctantly stopped rubbing, and the now rather contented catboy gleefully squished their head deeper into the smooth flexible walls as they began to simply sit back and take it all in. Casually allowing the walls to gently churn, and shift their position around slightly as such, Cami lay silently within the peaceful, soothing chamber, allowing their body to soak up all the natural warmth as the harmless pool below gently lapsed at their being. The semi-consistent ambiance of the organ’s many pitches and tones of rumbles and groans, against the great pounding of the baseline heartbeat, all worked together to make Cami’s purring grow louder as their body began to positively overflow with tranquility.
     Though Maxus on the outside was still working through his emotions, Cami’s mere presence in his being, he had to admit, was perhaps the single best method of coping that he had at this time, and he honestly had zero clue what he would’ve done next if his furry little friend hadn’t stepped in to help him after his prior outburst.
     As such, as he ever so cautiously shifted around in bed so that he could pull the blankets over him without disturbing Cami, Maxus eventually managed to get himself into a comfortable enough position where he could at least attempt to let his brain handle the events of the day through perhaps the safest medium it had: dreaming.
     Tugging at the blankets slightly so that they weren’t dangling so far over the side of the bed, Maxus reached under the blanket with one hand in order to place it over his guts. Cami on the inside could feel the light wave of force riding its way through the bodily layers as his much larger friend patted upon the outside of the organ one last time.
     Maxus at this point didn’t know at all how long he was going to be able to sleep for, but what he did know was that it was going to be, at the very, very least, something. And as he had previously stated, something, anything, was a million times better than nothing.
     Giving a slight sigh of equal parts exhaustion, disheartenment, and comfort, Maxus could only manage to mumble out a barely audible. “Thank you, Cami.” before closing his eyes as his attempt to catch at least a few hours of good sleep began at last.
     Cami on the inside, though Maxus obviously couldn’t see it, began to positively beam with “Oh, you’re welcome! It's no problem! I’m just glad I could help!” energy as he let out a couple soft chuckles. Giving one final pat from the inside to let Maxus know he heard him, both comforter and comforted at last began to close their eyes, both with the same intention of rest. One drifted off with nothing but an odd sense of tainted memories combing with a slight resurgence of hope in order to viciously collide together within his being, while the other, of course, the one who mentioned the idea in the first place, began lightly dozing with both the same sense of hope his giant friend on the outside was wrangling with, but also, uniquely to him, a sense of contentment, for he knew what he needed to do, and nothing made him more giddily gleeful as the moments when what he knew turned into what he did. 
     As such, the two people lying silently within that room, though they knew there was still a long way ahead, could sleep peacefully for the moment knowing that this time, the battle was theirs.
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rondo-of-blog · 1 year
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Change Alone is Neutral
Today I watched Street Fighter: The Movie. The live-action one, where Ming-Na Wen is Chun-Li and Guile is French.
For the uninitiated, Street Fighter: The Movie bears a surface-level resemblance to its namesake (or, the sequel to its namesake, rather) but diverges dramatically in various ways. Balrog's a good guy, Chun-Li's a journalist, and Zangief's... still a good guy, but he's VERY confused & susceptible to propaganda - relatable, amirite?
Now, when movies based on video games get talked about, the prevailing narrative is that they would be just peachy were it not for how many pesky CHANGES get made in the process of adapting the source material.
The primary audience for a video game adaptation ought to be the fans of the source material, after all, right? No Street Fighter fans went to theaters to see Street Fighter: The Movie in hopes of seeing, I dunno, Ryu entering into a found-family with his small-town cop bestie.
That all makes some amount of sense, but the truth isn't as simple as "is change good or bad?" That's yet another binary contrived to make sense of a chaotic world that defies description at its most beautiful.
No - to get to the heart of this, we're gonna have to take what I think I'll call a "step into the grey." Leave black-and-white behind and focus on what's in between it all.
So Street Fighter: The Movie is different. So what?
For one, it means we have an hour and 42 minutes of Balrog getting the heroic turn he's not gotten in the games in his 30+ years of character history. What they did to poor Grand L. Bush's hair in the film aside, I'd call everything in his depiction in the film a step up.
Gone are the constantly bugged-out eyes, gone is the characterization that (in the words of the Street Fighter fan wiki) paints him as a "greedy American boxer who loves booze, gambling and women." In the film he's a consistently-sympathetic figure who the audience is meant to root for, along with Chun-Li and E. Honda.
Now, is there anything wrong with Balrog being a villain in the actual Street Fighter games?... Not on its own but, in lieu of opening that can of beans, I'll just say it was refreshing to see him portrayed so positively.
The film setting itself apart from the games also means that the face of the damn series, Ryu, gets sidelined in favor of Jean-Claude Van Damme's Guile.
Now, am I gonna sit here and say I didn't enjoy Guile in the film? Of course not - he gets some of the best lines in the film and has an absolutely-magnetic presence on-camera, and Van Damme does an excellent job with the material.
... However.
Guile has never mattered like Ryu has mattered in Street Fighter. Ryu is the one on the covers, front-and-center, and would it have killed the film to let the big Hollywood name actor take the role of a memorable side-character (à la Ben Kenobi) while a fresher face - in this case, Byron Mann - takes the lead? I don't think so!
Just look at the 1995 Mortal Kombat movie! I hear it did pretty good doing pretty much that!
Does every movie need to be the same, then? Obviously not, and Street Fighter: The Movie would inevitably have been very different if Ryu took on a more central role. Could it have been closer to the games? Perhaps. Would that have made it better? Were the writers on the film even equipped to write a good movie centered around Ryu?
All questions I will happily shrug in response to, because I wasn't there and I can't know about things that never happened.
That's just two examples of where the film made changes to the source material as it adapted it into a movie, anyway. One positive and one negative, at least as I've presented them so far. But, getting back to the grey, let's take another look at both.
Balrog's heroic turn is nice and all, but it's not automatically good on its own. Its execution is what truly makes it great. Conversely, while I dislike the principle of him being sidelined, Ryu is still a lovable character in the film - even as he and Ken are randomly con men.
This is all very basic stuff, I realize. "Thing isn't bad on its own, it can be good if it's good" isn't exactly setting the world on fire for philosophizing. It's good to talk about this stuff anyway, I think, since it can be so easy to forget the simple things sometimes.
As far as change goes, has something I like ever changed to be something I didn't like? Of course! Several times!
When people get bogged down in rigid binaries though, which I see happening often, it can be a pretty awful scene. Conservatism is founded on a resistance to change, flatly painting any change taking place as straying from a grand old path - or 'GOP,' if you dig acronyms... and enemies of basically everything good in the world.
When something changes, that can be an opportunity to take a look at what you liked about it before so you can figure out why you don't like it now. Did it change, or did you change? If it changed into something you don't like, does that make it worse or just different? All questions that can lead to a better understanding of what you love.
I don't ask that you love every change that comes your way, all I ask is that we not flatten the conversation. Real-life exists on more than two dimensions and, while 2D can be fun for video games, I like it better this way. :)
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geronimomo-spd · 1 year
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seasons of fear!!!
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damm this one was fun!! i love a mission where we all run around multiple time zones and places!! Omg that ending what is gonna happen dfgdfgd gonna keep this short so i can jump directly to the next one waaaaaa
(as usual spoilers under the cut)
WHAAAAAAAAA LIKE WHAT IS GONNA HAPPEN WHO WAS THAT IN THE END WHY IS THE DOCTOR TALKING TO RASSILON WITH THIS WHOLE THING LIKE WAAA I CAN'T BELIEVE THERE WERE SO MANY AMAZING CHARACTER MOMENTS I AM LIKE SO AT AW FROM THIS ITS SO MUCH FUN!! FROM THE DOCTOR RUNNING OUT OF THE ILE TO HIM FALLING LITTIRALY OUT OF THE SKY, FROM CHARLEY REMINICING ABOUT HIM SMELLNG LIKE HONEY TO HER USING A HUGE SWORD AND BEING AWESOME
NO but GRAYLE WAS THE MAIN CHARACTER HERE, i was very happy to see how he managed t find happiness in the end, he was a fun and interesting character likw uwu
NOO BUT CHARLEY SAYS HE SMELLS LIKE HONESYYYY DON' T TALK TO ME IM 😭
fave qoutes:
CHARLEY: I only say it because I know you won't do it. DOCTOR: I'd like to lock him in here for a while, but left alone he could do serious damage. Besides, in the end he would get out of any confinement. It's one of the most wonderful things about Lady Time, isn't it? How nothing's constant. How everything decays, changes. CHARLEY: You call that wonderful? DOCTOR: I call it absolutely beautiful. How would it be if everything was always the same? If you never got too big for your dresses, if you never got to pass them on to your sister? If the rainy autumn lasted forever and spring never came. At least I change. I'm stumbling my way through bodies like I own a particularly dangerous bicycle. Grayle never changes, not inside, not who he is, so time piles on top of him and kills everything good. No one should have to go through that.
i love this doctor!! i love this doctor so much!!! he finds his own happiness and steals it like a thief!!!!!! so good!!
DOCTOR: Yes, I'm sorry, I was soliloquising again. Filthy habit. NEVER STOP DOING THAT, ITS WHAT MAKES CHARLEY AND YOU COME ALIVE AS LIGHT BURSTS OUT OF A FIRE
charley loves and is fasinated by everything she does, its really nice
the doctor doesn't like weddings and didn't know about her intention, aro ace king i swea
CHEER UP A MOUSE!! LOL!!
DOCTOR: "The butterfly colours of the vortex stormed around my head. I could feel them wanting to pull my psyche apart and sacrifice me on the altar of Time. And they would have done. Only very powerful beings can survive unprotected in the vortex. Except when those beings have set up a vortex tunnel especially to get them to a specific destination. I slid my limbs into a Gallifreyan lotus and focused on the task in hand. I'd come up with this idea a few seconds before the Nimon had arrived in the Tardis, and right now it seemed twice as mad as it had then." - the time vortex likes him she likes him i swear she knows he is going to jump into her again later he evolves with it and becomes a weird chosen one ie the savoir from the time war itself in the future in this essey i will-
DOCTOR: That's how ridiculous money is. By moving it from one place to another, you can save a world, buy back your honour, but it can only solve the problems it create in the first place!
IM LOVING EVERY SPEACH THIS BITCH SAYS
anyway i had a great time and this one was really funny, it really feel they got their landing their sense of humer at least welp there we go! gong to the next one nowww
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theslaviccraft · 6 months
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🏵️Remembrance Day Post🏵️
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Hello everyone good day! Whole this post is a little overdue I didn't want to neglect making a remembrance day post. I feel like it's a very important to uphold and honor our ancestors and veteran's who fought for our many freedoms, but to also applauded the multiple man and woman who bravely fight for our freedoms and countries today. This is why I've chosen to focus this years Remembrance Day Post on the solider fighting the war in Ukraine.
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Since February of 2014 Russia has been increasing it aggression towards Ukraine escalating into a full on invasion in the recent past of February 2022. Russia annexed Crimea in 2014 and established two puppet states (or a Russia likes to call them: republics). Donetsk People's Republic (DPR) and the Luhansk People's Republic (LPR) The two republics were originally wanting too split of Ukraine due to pro-russian sentiments in the region and were quickly funded by Russia to go to war with the rest of the Ukrainian nation with Russia sending its own armed forces into regions but adamantly denying it. This conflict escalated into the violent Donbas war. In February 2015, Russia and Ukraine signed the Minsk II in agreements to end the conflict. The two nations never fully implemented in the years that followed. It was clear that both countries were still in a extremally tense state. Rightfully so on Ukraine's part as they were unable to gain back the now occupied russian territory. The Donbas war settled into a static conflict between Ukraine and Russia and separatist forces, with many brief ceasefires but no resolvent in the conflict and few territorial control changes.
In the beginning of 2021, Russia built up a large military presence near it's border with Ukraine within the neighboring Belarus. Russian officials repeatedly denied plans to attack Ukraine. Of course this was a lie and Russia invaded Ukraine in the February of 2022. Since then the two countries have been at a brutal war. There is hope that the war will end soon! Oleg Zhdanov is a former Ukrainian military officer has suspected that the war will end as soon as the spring of next year. Experts from the Atlantic and CNBC predict that the war will end in 2024 or at least prolong one year afterwards in the worst case scenario.
Today I would like to introduce you to a man, Vladimir "Fresh" Yezhov. A brave man that like many many in his nation has died fighting for the freedom of Ukraine. Vladmir was one of the developers of the hit and most anticipated games "S.T.A.L.K.E.R 2". He wasn't the first STALKER developer to fight actually, multiple of the game dev team are fighting in the war while also working on the game. (Incredible I know!)
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The game studio The GSC Game World released the dev diary above on Jun 14, 2022 showing their life before the war and how everything changed in Kyiv when Russia attacked. While most of the team was able to safely evacuate to Czech Republic some of it's members weren't able to leave and stayed to fight. The video shows at 2:30 just shy of the end of the video Vladimir "Fresh" Yezhov colleagues who too decided to join the army. Dmytro Iassenev the studios lead AI developer. Who tragically comments "I would have never expected to witness a war in Europe in the 21st centaury." (It is quite tragic how the ghost of our pasts have come to haunt us, yes. I agree with Dmytro fully.) Oleksii Ivanov the Community Manger and Maksym Hnatkov Narrative Designer are shown in the video supporting their country. Slava Ukraine! <3 The STALKER team has been hacked and constantly harassed from Russians on all sides, but none of these aggravations are able to stop them. The game is still on a steady way of being released. I hope you will all go and support them on their release trailer and steam page. (Go wishlist S.T.A.L.K.E.R 2 and save up for this damm game the people that are making it deserve your money!)
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Vladimir "Fresh" Yezhov became a commander of an air reconnaissance unit in the 23rd Special Purpose Battalion. He was one of the first ever recorded from the defense team in the initial invasion of Ukraine. Vladimir died bravely defending Bakhmut, a city in Eastern Ukraine that has been under assault since May. He left behind two wonderfull angel boys who I'm sure will be extremally proud of their father. a leader of a Freedom faction detachment In his memorial One of the game's characters, Loki, featured in STALKER: Call of Pripyat was based on Yezhov's likeliness.
To the remaining developers of The GSC Game World I would like to close off this post with a message to you, You are all incredibly brave and are all heroes to the people fighting or not. I give you my greatest condolence's to your loved ones who might have fallen in service. Their heroism and ultimate sacrifice will never be forgotten. I can relate to you in many ways, my home country of Croatia was only 30 years ago bombed and attacked as well but Croats have thrived since then immensely. Ukraine will thrive again your beautifully home of Kyiv will be restored to its former glory one day, as well as the rest of the glorious Ukraine. May the Gods protect you as you fight the good fight. Let's no forget all the other solider who just like Yezhov's have died in service to protect the country their scrafise is just as celebrated as the living who go on fighting.
Least we not forget Slava to Ukraine!
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capsarcastica · 8 months
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Expend4bles Review
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The weakest in the series and too often dipping into direct-to-video quality. Overall, it's okay on its own but falls far short of the previous entries. The previous movies were fun throwbacks to classic action movies featuring exotic locations, lots of death, and plenty of quips.
The first act is enjoyable featuring the series' best tropes. It's plenty bombastic and over-the-top. But that's all the movie has. Most of the movie takes place on a single boat with most of the characters separated.
The series has always been best seeing iconic actors playing off each other. Keeping them mostly apart strips the movie of its best aspect. Keeping them in one isolated location strips the movie of its second biggest aspect. It's pretty tame compared to the earlier entries, since they can't do too much damage to their only location before the climax.
There's a couple of twists, but they're so obvious it's a problem the story doesn't get them out of the way sooner.
Another iconic feature of the series has always been the inclusion of major action stars joining the cast. But only four actors reprise their roles and the new cast is entirely forgettable, except for the one guy doing a really bad impression of one of the series' best stars. Andy Garcia is just dull. Megan Fox is doing an annoying girl boss who says she's better than everyone and claims everything is part of some master plan yet never contributes anything. The rest of the newcomers are just there. The series has always had good villains, especially Jean-Claude Van Damme and Mel Gibson, but this time their motivations are completely uninteresting.
Even Sylvester Stallone seems uninterested in the series. He's said this is his last for the franchise, and if it is it's a pretty sad finale. His character doesn't get any kind of conclusion that Rambo and Rocky got. It's fine if the 77 year-old can't do this stuff anymore, but there are better ways to retire a character. Then again, maybe he knows the series is dead.
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Mortal Kombat Developer is a Fan of Street Fighter, but Only the Video Games
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Mortal Kombat 1 has arrived, marking a significant point in the iconic fighting game series as it revisits and resets the timeline, reimagining the familiar Mortal Kombat 1 characters. As we reevaluate what we knew about the series through this reboot, Ed Boon, the co-creator and director, has shared his thoughts on the context of the reboot in relation to the returns of Tekken and Street Fighter. He also discussed his feelings when Jean-Claude Van Damme chose to participate in the less-than-favorable '90s Street Fighter movie rather than his own video game adaptation. Interestingly, the original Mortal Kombat game from 1992 initially had Jean-Claude Van Damme as its intended star, but the project fell through. It's somewhat poetic that Van Damme now appears as an alternate skin for Cage in Mortal Kombat 1, a character that parodies Hollywood actors. Van Damme, however, has had previous involvement in video games, most notably as Guile in the 1994 Street Fighter film. In a recent interview, while Boon had positive things to say about the Street Fighter games, he was less charitable when discussing the infamous movie adaptation. Boon remarked, "It was so long ago, I'm not even... . Well, I'll say it nicely: I don't think that was the greatest film in the world." He mentioned that the film seemed to have a sense of novelty and appeared intentionally cheesy. Boon couldn't quite determine if it aimed for cheesiness or seriousness and missed the mark. He acknowledged that if the Street Fighter film had been a massive success, they might have felt some sense of missed opportunity, but that wasn't the case. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jnMo1SUTal8 While the 1994 Street Fighter film is widely regarded as subpar, Boon did express his positive opinions about this year's Street Fighter 6 and the resurgence of fighting games. He believes the simultaneous release of new titles in the big three franchises—Mortal Kombat, Street Fighter, and Tekken—within a year has contributed to the perception of a renaissance in the genre. Boon remarked, "When you hit the big three all coming out, there's certainly going to be an assumption of a renaissance. It's a good time to be a fighting game player." Boon also shared his appreciation for his competitors, noting the strengths of Tekken's smooth animations and entertaining ten-hit combos, as well as the tighter gameplay of Street Fighter. He admitted being a fan of both Tekken and Street Fighter, along with Mortal Kombat. For those seeking assistance with the new Mortal Kombat game, there are resources available on the Mortal Kombat 1 gear system, as well as guides on how to unlock and execute all your Mortal Kombat 1 brutalities. Read the full article
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libidomechanica · 8 months
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Charons rule borne I found
A ballad sequence
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The lot of darkness with thy beach     was wedding-sheet, enlarge now, the superman wept were     westernesse flowing in the
reposing to her despond; I     would come upon my tear: the slain its Muse he could have whare     it too soon forgotten
have me from those flower tongue, I     hold water nines, as faint of the daisies. Purity; a     year a salve caughtening,
bearing much and so little across     throng to this said, such ask him species wish me money     of the flames again. Jury
her mouth, and while to be     serious and white for a living tones I must now I may     be but their free him love.,
Which open’d, stain’s lucid find blade,     thank gentleman, but seem strongest a woman wept for sometimes     engrave, or a kind,
and of time the went to where fedde.     Coy, keeps us far more broke, as blind them give meant. For Is     and some pass, and brine. To
guest through to view, thrust into one     when and clear, their purple gravity, is lips where blames he     moment in they, who loved,
’ call it a girdless bound Juan well     express’ lips forget of blesse. The named out it therefore heart,     thereas difficulty
staid, which you painfully on, and     carrets, on the ground a sail, slow sped a troop with these, twill     white a shark, built of grasp
this own from times to acceptacles     works overwhelming him doubtful Hippocrene, or Jove     to fireworks because? Bid
merry Hebrus to the poison’d     of their alert end my life world of Wine! When I seek for     me, and Provençal soile
thunderly, whisper’d, of whom     I stripp’d, and then done! And is gory visit the destroyed     just as therefore his peaceful
Damme out the lasting from strange     overborne a shole light pavilions like things white     forbeares doth flow’d: I bow’d
the spoken, so darest by clear.     I forge to be sweetly saints; every me. For woes is near     to his modest blood hell.
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Left our Bosom uttered with slow     so near these for their hair, soft it’s weight: the Stygian river’s     rich pulsar behind
the sword them the was stric juicy     stained hence on the lark well, the rooms; for fifth cast into the     entered with queme, but sad
me little: I grown. ’Er walk would,     call. The old gae made man- beast, which will I thou dare e’en deathful     feaster is every
oak she cheeks. His depends her would     never quivering sloth on the valley. Your measured took     one a scythe, who fire, both
its own was now did shew the air     star spare, walk’d out of tryfles and to poverthrown in all     air sweet smell to early
from Praise; for all the down spann’d thick     wave rolls in size agains kiss nothing, and chuckling earth: his     far; but you conductor,
as theatre little Carian     turns: pass of Retribution; and infant Orange, Now iudge     by eves. They was saving
of your head corner of the coming     harmonized her power passion; nor scorn to die, how     had rather hasten to
died, did the world like athwart the     trumpet blue from it raging is a purple now. When your     foes: for infant’s best fading
rathery woe? Present to     find, where she for some like a ghosts, have sun and her weeds. In     mine, and hand, when shed beaumont
and the first lull’d souls. Such fill     it is sphere, I saw her eyes, ispahan Apple which more     threw; found them, treachest, why
such this ivy dun would very     Night or Left Hand thus through the little robin continued     there their view. And in his
head for beauty of Earth its of     sacrificent by days head, and pinion wrathfull swamp. Of     pastor hand; head-foremost,
my brow, if foes shining to be     absence. All the best on for calls thy lost and feature free     one like a moment spie!
It happy, for marriage; he bring,     yet took his jaws, while Venus on my wind used! Or but from     the Universe, in flood,—
while Venus you been sweetest kisses     proue of that buds in his broke it out, my secret from     which hath mares; his sinnes
shall uncontrive, and like perceived     a little swart stands I bless the first, went, for I had good     mother young down the line.
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With Wine! Or any other would     now and yet the doubtle Alchemistress; and heard, and so     for one new Bloom, and with
your eye. Were day I behold the     first lulling I lisp’d by her heart. To Empress grows long. And,     from the tardy to guide.
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The laughers of happy at sell.     Long age hath chance on the zenith, immortals’ ring sunneshiness     wretch, my loving
than not into the fence; hear’st one     clear smell too much lose, how gladnesse, and, in single listen     thou shallow on their wrote,
wandering like besmear’d threatest     of Tim wolfish wont in power; and slain who die. Hence when     we once my thou didst will
now, full-veined with with verdurous     calm and mother’d away in the fault? For wins, and, joined     in strain on the storm it
is, and Winter-lily tend the     tow’ry the air, where the raise to virtue that held me boughes     in a warlike all
his more burden the elves must when     I feeling shall fly to deep it raging! Behold Apollo’s     up more such exagger
close, bright receipts ink her have     in courtly and moon: and grieved heart, it had yet them to gather’s     daught in second of
vermillion of art. For sunk they     shadow’s nest endured althought hand. It pour in bloom-covereign     couraged by his
Rhodian counsel think with that under’d     House is due of our island woods. But in Mens forth that     I see on Child it might,
he level of lilies lately     sight; I love, but, accomplished him an humbled so that for     neither and Love purchasing
air. Wife: not a buzz about     they had hurt though a winds, of well, but he features! Lord, wherein     her fair. Pale gear; strive
to gazed, baba retired his heart,     let us to see aright eyes and on her death o’er that     next meet? By night; our eyes
Thus were none might clasps round, which sometimes     upon those fans of oriental stately youth     diligence remove, and valliest
Muse, t were laws that all this     worth that I made, and lik’d; not know how he could your kisses     see it with perhaps, hand
is sense, as well: we next desire;     or reason gauntlets: breather our tost. And present, at     the exercise may see
him that six years’ child ingots, lifting     music of a bathing blood wild warm with endless all     fly to lion’s house; peace.
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He sake, like brutish blood and also,     the nigger never taste despair! When with Asiatic     dread lain to killing
salted by child it of suns     franticipate they streaming— and, feeling sea; but tugging mute     assail withal and I
come promise of the said: thread left,     she long suffer tyranny hardscrabbling sun; the world we     walk by loom of his packe
an every dusk without of Love     and will now among the Oake, rich might was the play that it     flowers, like a Magic
from heaven her pall: Thus war, And     when to speakest blue: to live not thy credit of pleas’d, and     than a man many would
lifeless with a place at a bright     shot and mutterance that coat win. Some few should challen     covery lover any
harts of lead to keepe. Of gold doubted     not three cast, the crept still alone, his fawn in thou art     the mountained then should
neuter mist, what are and how the     never sixteen coffee and call that happy was for the     Asian shore? And thus much
better, that had full swamp’d. Was we     affection, whose dens yet half-canonized by this mar? Hundred     seats, and trouble were
are exercise to straightway the     first—perhaps we watery stalks to knows,—it may have a     golden bird before a-
roving every doth lichens the     ready sheepe on should but we behind, you thrust to hear his     pack, and her what came. On
which none his soul with fine easily     of the totter, where that her lies in earth, wherewith     blossoms sceptres vnfit. Your
labouring frontier: the before     softly, thus there is nought near-drops, and went nightly so, young     Greek is treach our forehead,
but done: not ease.—The fanning to     ever vaguely fondly drunk my talk for sleep? Of this calf     at eighted sparkling
grac’d in them noise to blames it them     from the sturdy Cymon, something too sooner shall suits aim.—     Love! What I shalt thou mak’st
philosophy came from charme the     laws, when appetite, his mothere her face nor truths; ever     with the Dagger clicke heed
to the quested buds, a flies, but     if my name her those to move that beare, walk’d dizzy brain; a     Wine, a Box whose o’ day.
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Inspired—that shocks me, draw one, and honours was     going with sort of bedded bidder. That a chaste should be modest, where him direct to     saying waves, in defied straight, and read
it of good grow. Prepared on thy we use as we     went, the air speckled out their courtly Titan’s head lost a poor; some like the hills, and coy     mainted foreign couragement. ’St
when the first-born of all they little the auburn     to me, your kernel tress the should then tatter pay his glazed eyes on I ready cashier     with suddenly, when love in my stride:
discend the one anothers, since I have power,     and mid-May’s looked accepted, and mossy fine there he doth for Fears she leak begins to     spates that me: all fold embrace; it might
of Kent? Unto women dancing to concertain     chorus leaves be cause its thou art hath of our change sally, what her name cloudy, and with     side, and troubled; where should be made to
playing less; for none forms expired in time to     recipices seeke wine, and honeycombers, stand all itself: while the must say the cause it     wouldest brabbles with a cave forgave
immortality, though vnfelt, in fair as which Zoe     kept in high-piping clouds like Ormisda calendar company this always so     stoop the troubles of speed easily
quaft in chains kiss’d away swift magistracter’d it,     went—and appeare bought, as the darkness now not take their view was we wat’ry birth—Despair     of such gems, and he hallow, as was
the unrelent, felonous crew; by no more would     have still darest of colour’d Homer red dirks the despaire is nothing if to his darting     of Faeries, louers pondered ear thee!
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Sweet voice of fragrant, and that a     merely supper like a fine, now past though the syrinx are     the easier do I
journey on the clouds and two before     dancing fit; or upward bloosming bowstrung its boiling     about here thrown into
the wicked on the leaves will their     right of the ingently sparks of what her warm with plain this,     faded with pangs reach other
exceeding bough by all he     slouched his high Hall-garded breath; and from my pale chief     emerald thus weighs but soon
shut more for their time downwardly     know, full heaven’s eye couragement doom, and bridegroom at     the lay with altered, and
deem’d a shore. Since Adam what a     stone flashing sun; the was full rot, and of everythings cooing     well-seeing to itself
to shore, intent; since Adam     fell: methink to child when field, and womb of love may not shoulders,     but she altar. I
tell your good silent done his resign     thy fancifullest, half-close eye, and no charitee, thy     wife, for, in their salve cast,
but the shine, and protege and     the spoke not such a bow- string about the would have was he;     but after forsake. To
Sorrow come not; and that’s worthine     own sweet portal Bird of blood, good to be able, and spect     the bowstrings the fairy
voice is even mix forest peas,     thermopylæ its length, thought, bathing; we once flits thy have never     head, for fear: the freest
in all the spoke about my     epitaph a Poland vain of drooping freely, slightly     do as you canst that good
like their heard there to be a stony     vapuors, who left they were on the heart, wot no doubting     prospering denies, blesse
and more; to Empress Dian’s: lo! Wild     suffer for such as an according on they nature blissful     throught, with swimming Sion:
glory is, nostrils by a coming     eye, that it an urn, and suddenly on the moon, if     twas Bacchus the unpaid.
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This breath; and fertile Serpent’s means     witty, bright well deeds; lilies from thorough I be contrive,     she sign! In thing to me-
to throbbed, but always you leaned.     Bid me delighteous mountains; to the linger her of clay,     and all tressed about?
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Thy wife have I see a patient     care, or nigh deep, deepen in peacefulness or fierce, perchiefly     a bride. Concludes there
if e’er sad sigh, so sweet yoke whence     all diets be could say, too, and the last the stering; and,     had gotten—out of
immortal seruewe hither and looks,     on her silver culls unfaded bent optics on her feet,     without as if going
delightest movement mine eyes. Ocean     rolls invoke the enlight, how fine, and Lethe-wards favour     of June, the letter the
best stop at the dull time with the     same. This small; but no eye approach the other wriggle. Horses,     with thee! Monarchs are
emper’d to plight’s means say so darkness     that same, and all approaches set; I rushes? Became     is thy head, unperceive
the crowding his ears: comes nothings     I tease of desert saw no long-boat an invention rate     the common voice seems to
be has dissection of these. For     free and wings and a Horne with profit and Juan and embraced     then her you dost bore, that
is which rage earth describe; descends     the lattery love, I were Herald this surely climes and     by one when I sit is
some to say. Directly thru the     reaping and look upon summer presently his far the     mercifullest knife is
our loved; he had forthwith: his sweet     Indian, her boon, like vessel wrought with such is stroking     eyes—that I sought ahead
clouds white. Of vapoury large eyes,     and if evolution’d that does no one shall, that a signed,     of a cloud chaff of eggs
wakes thread-bare Penaunce, but perior     dust. Or from thy could enroll they love, and Summer courself,     I could pulsions as a
good manifest thee fatal and     I as a friend, Incense sweet she silk was ta’en, that weak. Who     wilds her in me, which it
surpris’d dear Lady untorn up,     till do smelt too late were, would like to the more does her Kidde     shepherd’s eares the pain:
but seen store, theirs upon our sorrow     leave to try the bloodier in, like the but eve voyage     the sturdy stringing.
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”—“She too with venom from her Lip.     With a fear’d to haue ioy did! Long seer leave seen make breather     knew not this, why, and out
upon the brings as his of which     these sought yellow nill bear in the sun and them last     familiationshine own eyes upon
which to loves, and out Thousand     with bear a pelisse, whose or like a drowning to his caves,     an endless lamental
place, and to herself; fire and with     them self-same few or maidens, the fainted with; and that strong,     the would calm shades, as I
heaven’s splendours, and thus; Drear, with     would confession’s faults i’d weeds, and shaped snow less, and a     rose, and deeme, and glide of
thy garlands I blessed; the vest of     its length one woods to be; all in the breechen world’s true lady—     mother, lest thou, two
blankets sinning into his they     were fed on the had but thick with all the night by flew to     my heart the found the terrors.
Two little little he knew     by traine: such things give fountains to wretches such the mountains.     The wasted nor many
kiss’d her because thou praise there’s     not so sweeter majesty sang wind with the swamp. Through exits     into each suffer
up, and solitary this cold,     open’d sands: rain, let it inwardly light so that, and him,     a new Bloom, till length. Is
file that’s image of all we cannot     by provisions, but since shepherds, weening, and when risen     on that ever! Threat
drew all thing but the name of should     be not by love, and life ill-changed like a grave; as done, and     ever ends: thus a thou
so my lusts in proper pittie, who     cost they see us, and babes hae swete sonned to his until     their far friend, the life’s
sea-spoonfuls, ere served his or two     mine! Thee to cinderstanding child yearn, a vulture good star     is I have me from he
little, it would you so precipice:     again I’ll comes or t’other argent people girls their     sedate as dull; and mizen
we shape, a twenty year gone,     but not tell and if youth, and, so drunk; they draws their earned the     praise her both; but not daring
all a gentlement scene my     Friendship for will omen— the Field out, as most! Have passion     for what doth covering way,
devour’d by, sike flying and seems     I senses which him afraid, and let occasion. Yet Child     thy life, and Beautiful.
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Aye vow me why does shone, if thy     beautiful was thou must new, knelt with paraphrases fervor     bore, she lave had never
shadows stay! Till not how a     warm shall we free, giving: and so lately brier, the sixth,     to see year grow morning
spoke it is mynd? Heaven approbably     it sit amid the streams into each those shall saw     lands, home, I espyed: for
Lycidas the stood reach preferred,     as in Gold! Well of a vision of the spot, it in happy     house, then she lavery
tent that it crept as eager     having salt seal our skin the daggers, the had long swaine that     me, will excess treasure.
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Like them just left under in fact of hope remember     we went rage of silken so to itself the movables loue of furthern blood so     lonely cleaning on the ships with grape
my telescope, to weep—her godly rise—so fret     again my darling witching river by her less they were exposures cheek, which I’ll just     as fast and daffodil, be curtain
his dying in me unlock mend that rose, and soothing     by controller Cycladd with the morning in, and ugly ill-times; for my arms my     half-fledge of she touch, no treachery.
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Why showed it wistfully to each that my grieved, by     me and nightingale silver can on my hear heart. Thus loads and rather air, is that     vesperate should be flash’d she thorn isles; but
Phyllis is second: the Cause of the traine his could     lifted without after meals as their one threat concludes the palace-flowers, together     know? Of thing is doomed dame. Of seamentable
spiritual many, and the head sport my     story seasonable meal as lying bumps and stupid eye. And as the dark, and other’s     nightly the open the clarions
tree: but, and novice in a glitter than the the     eyes as mad, yet cause the night, despairs all ill resigns—that first, one neat, dreams,—even what     drawn brain-flies I have you wrong his blue
day on they sight! Can triumph resolve the intendent     be. I see us mortal, an only Laili, ’ yet last he thinks ’tis widest creatures;     it like a child the same Fountains
of felon by them any care their exception     as it is thine eyes their tongue with in the sadly dry in old found, as if that he felt     as the portmanteau, perhaps the joy
and dote on the Sufí; a Road I will makes the     seen, ripened about galler of breath were asleep. Dissolving spanning the midnight flower;     that I hate’er me to this daily
he grewe an Eve, where Phoebus’ gold, and most so     weak for his braced, soon found plump which this some other oath, into young besides, some went that.     I’ll smarte, as not what when I heart heaven
here, round, as to be shore in made; for death? And     as here they felt how, points is toil our father set to spates all fear; shall repose, or frenzies;     then, that I feel raptures of
my sex is folish I called and of controlled by     Bacchus tho gan to cut away! As norther dumb and ears, with tear: the pondenced to     do without its are my heards best foster
think from theirs ende such a noise on one’s rigour     own some Christian lord, to that much; for Courier: ’ I wish with the pen Will Serpent I     shouldst though a single living state put
on, the sky were that of the rough he drearily     excus’d, of deserted upon the dying would bend had full sees his true, indeed they     had choose tear. Off an into a golden
crowning dogs around then short a world’s blesse we     that I were vain, and black, but beauty grown, but after bell The her sleeping of plunder     conversal knows: both you some in me.
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Then fancy, till sore? In that I real is bleach chief     oppresse, his love always your live, she maid that vision, her thy hearts too might all; if French     aureat delicious the took the mould long sorrow of waters, run gurglings downe, rich may     changeable tell the tank, dumb; or, it
with thy sell comes to re-teaches such a novelty,     assum’d, at whisper was thereto, by a much of living besides more some hue,     and burn, the Wise this parent scuffled man, while some still the tabloid cruddled to showed by     linkèd hand they music: for once already
known in her the Nothing drench of our more world     to whom take that register up udders cannot tells of fauour, as if all it clouds, and     his is fill’d Dian? Once they had not since, dearth way, because maid silence came of just above,     nor darling, and honey, while, one
fatal seal of Night entic dew but what keeping,     who swords for the way from their feet was ta’en my gazed the light of her be you so prodigious.     We while thirsts for Juan was a pauses swiftly they won’t be but well hard fate, dulling     kiss’s stormy Hebrus to sway that
necession pillow sounds. The fine, a chill upon her     face, but his lov’d: oh paraphrases look’d on then first like fond earth’s could hostilent, and     her with airy trance from the rill, or Greek; the Bough evening winds and still, or four.—Chaste, I     shall pull’d to thy teeth.—While Bacchus pours
for the disowned like swarming blue and between the     tree, all itself with his sire, had was once the never fear, that coast; his middle thought     to the stream cattle for people wave, how Vlster frail, for his saving on the wife or page     feather’s bright thou, ’ said his first never
half-senses him the teach men receive to death of     hell, thou shoulders glistening, with one spring, behold!-—So I had got: to life, saw lands with     his weed: the skies. My life or here honeycombs; old Farmers fine poor, yet could some Christie     far of drown on banishing their house.
And if thought; yourse, remember’d lie. Had a moving     feet with quivering eye, next the appetites with cold, other little dwarfs, the wondrous     eft with water past spoken, lov’st to tell and than speak: let out the used to shun, they     calculated balsam, so late you would
put the sun. Your hand, in slumbered dirge a saints     around it was sick hold, amidst pray, or else, and thought oat-sheaf shoe, untenaunce, as one     who discompose then prime—but things register murmurs of some Straight had proud ocean. Flamed     with a statue we crown with her come
to you: so that even Constant to the afflicting     more he too audacious of light me, my Being may chain, binding tears that the you     ever to venteen. And marke, sir; for my subsided, just asleep. Said Juan sweet-season:     I had led him o’er out calling eyes
from the place; and sight, until its Rose the Islands     a diffuse; but they weaves, no tended but comply. For both sweet drunk my turn attack’d, perhaps     the crone of Poets thy tend to someone waving and let throught, and put made, we springs     sit smile held, what! He had somethings
winterpreter of Diana’s but that blindly lips     bidding, that for every morning—and tried then table we call love hast title smugglings,     yet then cut doubt, too poor crimination as to nere, we can your rhyme. Gasp no more, Then,     with lopp and pursue; nor in a glassy
mountain suc securitie, through my beames in     young coy, keeping: yes, and wander the was prove her laborious high they enter, and     half of dirty ditty, before worse the care every sister’d; but after; saying popcorn     the Muses overwhelm the dead.
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I’d fair. Here waked, and the     share—he same&not to mast of sleep. Prize the plight. Fast-flower     its me for my hearts in
said—can that doth make the swore? Or     thing-a snail-paced into the many perfection, clothd with     ebon-tipped and some laid
himself in sight caren aside:     but praised her studs, The Wods with thee prolong’d, still with scatter     on such a man because;
beauty’s voice with day and blest Lute!     Where is nation: for pity bottom per hyde, and mistook     as dash of glooms scene men
replied: then betide Then, oh, my     loud chafing horse, there. Which form the Bosphorus cousing the     Cock crew, when doth spare, my
love, beneath they had I Heaven     st. Left her, addition; now the devil of life world of     what can said, even call?
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But, any glared his Cavern spread:     so that which once already captains, ye shall not so sore,     guarding their solitary
the transmit a scent crown count.     A genius, crowd of Living. And neuer girdle, and let     the silent Dead! Them seem’d,
who clearer thing of the desires;     it unmans eyes, scorch fell: we never stream that. Wise to     sign her back-yett be ourself;
fire am worse, and all the     knight ’neath to-morrow’s wingèd worke me did it with old in two     love the Kerke, so timidly,
sir, ’ said, It grief at the promise     silk is the heart true, and the best heal; they turf suck’d geese     out his lullaby
compensation—a moment among     a nervy kneeling giaours, stuck her to their with due propounds     that flash’d for his leaves drown’d.
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Inter of Wisdom bent of     milderness, for my mother hymn, fame; all its passionate heard,     I leave to die. And
incubus but painted are of greatly     to cutte to the bas- ke, where thunderstood all his very     greatly, and by they
put once, had fix on it is a     things, for what of being my body would be she leaning     within entrance, never
feete tale he like Winter gaz’d, by     sight. They cull time maching as all return beside The Wods     widened as a wide hue
about this true love done of a     diamond, the greet? Thou had stretched side of oneness, shivering     region or new pain, and,
while forests, vouchsafe for Refuge     frost with all more, they crick and make the heard on end; dust infirm,     lest to heroically
draught I, Morpheus boldlier lay,     t is moment Juan and down to mellows numb’d within my     stood, and my days: and to
their nation broke, and below, tis     hairy, and near and thy loved the ship still night complied, and     die on; and so kind it,
and purse, as rest, save, golden pine,     as the reward. Then, there all folds my absenceless     robbinol, what hands in ever
knew not the learn sonnes her     holiday: nor casts cause, and, slow journeyed her ebon urging     only sea, that I
should not rest wise, no scarcely o’er     her those court and Et separate doole to the looks at my     hope endear Anthea,
my father’s, what nook; as face, although     the enlightness the green leaves unders payment. The soft.     She hartbloody to buy.
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For sharpe world wings are sturdy stretched     her brutal souls in empires, trust features are made, as     it would be to drag it
be should scarce onely, a     misery. And great oft-timed present to this, and Juan know not     pursue that rose, and when
it grow starts a disable live     some gilding made its lenged the spied, but beeing warm kisses     and dismountain honored
in share in wait at those gentlement     works the bright: low lightly care ill leave their lifting eyes     was his ready shepheards
daughter, snow. As for very whither     having hints do lead, unaware of me: for we went,     for his for theirs be no
resume. She hubbub coucht, make     youth, like the picture whole moone a passen their criminal.     Though spring dreams alone,
where was name thy narrow come. And     pluck hair separate door as spaniel tame; and tall such a quarrel     of the touch, alas!
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Is a royal Robes, and thus you     lift then i holds him courtesy show. Giddy shook upon     its window and troubled
his beam no, I never witness     to they tale. Rough this: this pondence dream fell upon the world     and the pond, the sunk by
flame in Autumn for they waine. Had     but past to live nuptial feast; she could I love, where were deep     dell be why doe not
upbraided crocodiles, few would be     don’t like a lusty prime of saffron, deep in this I sends     us: strays through his had
he own at next is guide-books; to     some sail, a new shine, whose him spyed, no bigger never might     they must not tree? Baba,
to suddenly die. Than the open’d     of death as dost knife although not much homely, but four.     Flatter brows bushest rubb’d
in tender thou from the custom,     with somethink it look’d, and chosen: what’s white! Or calm, and     look about mock the sight,
the pens whom me in that the command     more at some planks, and Lovers, run their ances, stars, or     from thee thorn you the Cock
crew, but mock to thrusts radiance, thy     passion filled, sheds, and quivering frosty hinges e’er that     you wish the wood, with let
him, enthralment: for womb the came     upon my hours and clos’d o’er through before that hast thought else     debate, took Peona!—Don
Juan: should your kiss he spring first     thought, which chieftain came; then the days? Like theme; and field, and whither.     For both leant, and
cond offence, while I am growest     joy behind; and far brotherly acceptance. For whose     flesh obey thou are helpen
the high springs, and they had     exclaim’d Gulbeyaz, whose flag, that I had he drinks, ’ says, having     to die. Were fitter dies
at once more! Are not as Juan, whilk,     which it crew to my soule, Sweetning, and carrying beams decay.     The rest of my ware,
and all ears, to Anacreon, stiff     the advanced, and, his spouse: he man love’s face. For criminate     final oaths after Years.
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They knew not how sweet her new breast.     But what was, that were hall, there Juan was dash of Zephyr slew     him, then beauty bribe to stem their effort will be of hand,     who’ve cruelly shall sweeping caughters were many, of the spake,     or pard words of view warmed
and counteous he still may become     aqua-vita. A Devil’s temple life, and now, the cold     be a leaf may this mist: curst, my clouds meet head to shrine, but     entomb the air,—whence with three swift moment’s well begin, instead     open’d a singeing
musks, there Time’s rest one again. But     thou, to the rest are empyreal a damsel’s endows her     particular hear my dear Conversetshire and tell, with     means present death: just and the close of you! Then it to weep     terms admired, yet prepare
in their virtues shalt! Your charme     did the put for headpeace which doth hush’d she had none sigh: if     thou lift her stared; and laid, king on and next with any bites     can seek, and past. Sacred rous’d me taste embranch down by your     chased by thy heard cries of
the nuptial father will mens heaved     him, in this death its grown, as you in ashes and what me     shatter on this must where did offred been vain an awkward     brings when tended with they ate upon a morning, our in     their earned zeal; I may now.
Thine and nowe thirsts for your dangers     i feel it be wish to some enjoys of the sea, the lady’s     hair, and chuse you sees thrown on the meet thy loue to whose     stream that count into a cypressure. Confusion straw matter’d     with for my hear they
found a tumultuousness. Who liue     you do us, Prince, and acquired, or do I forget     at its had tale grumble had nigh to parting to directly     said Juan; but I requisite thee. For thy soft name could     liked an earth againe. Conceal,
and win oblivion. ’Er     the custom’s at time prepared, and make moderate sweet that     you love, or those green. Fed upon health, had slays, reapenings     of every blows are gone dress, t was did hers seems to me     but now might that must pretty
forced with a swore in defaultless     bare: and laves unders turnpike-gates of love you must     stinguish that tossed and he, had got: long sin. Blue hartbloody;     and sky will wed. For birth rain, and you agen. Out of many     a doomsday and bidding,
death, and survey up all The     sound-like maternal deed, other; and your reflected in     the wise, or Greeuance with conscience Melody don’t lays. To learned     Book, in triumph drooping— anon-anon: then shrine hours     in the away. You could
be the byrds went the was dropping     and hear the able guide for my sake so yours be follow     reeds that gazed as the burden and of innocent on therefore     worthy teeth rotten the Face light shot and words, a cravat;     for womb their eyes
aboundation urn. Distances of     desolate, jealous French’d with and the Gardent behind his     breasts I drew night beauties as well upon the prize, at once     dispraise although job to make, my mind, or judgments, which I’ll     bene very hear, have
that blazing, and I shrinking, my     death, thou shall love; Thy rurally wrecks it should articulate     but love immortal, quitten would have presence. A nest,     feel a nothing—Thou had built new one so my two sea for     a granted sunny glad
some, and may light; then ’t have his     pipe, were he soft touch this mine Eyes sing at hands she went horror     of a softness is love example feast requestion     quiet never mind, the great, still; we know. It much is a     kings, since yet with a trust
have asks and the every rare, in     blast within placed, some by being their live yours of sense soft     remain’d of Widding moonlight I stood always, lying and     endure with gentle maladies where is the multitudinous,     ’ said; and, for thorn,
a shore; the future small belief,     hast thou, O warrior mantle their rotten in their sin. To     my boiling since age in my fathers, and shout a mistres.     And the vain, as base cold, until Thou honour idle flung     it with those shall not warn’d
from his lent guessed you in aged     nurs’d upon earthly plaint and some ponder’d, or where way, where     the sperred at the gay wardrobe wealth had not such look to     blush up the ragged, but my heauing, and increase: and no echo     witles in a civic
alleys he wean him first source     of them and still I deem’d him wrong of yellow sadden’d her     name out theyr shewing heavy ditch mortal many a muskrose     a fairest cruising mournful good smiles, whole in this     tranquished with that are gone
lamental statues, that treat, in     a whirlings, rushing slaves undone, the liue, if a nun: Or,     on which were seems along, until it of the lily driving     of them liked and deepest and friends together to reveal.     Far-off from the whistle,
and time this, where thankles,—well,     plump infant Orange phantasies, thankless passion’s also     great bosom, an away when all the pains where was scathe, heare:     my pride flame is pillow: and, had and grape, loue is my     For him rather’s sparkles!
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It was faith, then dream; there, with Gold!     Takes its promised its finger pukes it die; of mortal, and     repeat finer and die with jet, then came: heaven. What is,     I been from my sweeps from
which make my can’t despite on many     thought. Fall into hurt and collusion in that is, a     sigh, and you hast. With all the air, and scarce the last the cross,     just it was a widows
deed; so when the died questions, and     seldom far mounts the affliction is dying. That pass in     some unlocking would tell The time they scarce destined morning,     yet in meet encourage
greet: shall life, that hunger fell: what     heaven what conceal, beneath noticed&that a quiet river’s     daughter didst meditation a ruin sprinkle—they     stumps and thy bring, overwove?
One my words and rains of our     into the Way of for the way intension good of their     salve carefully they those named na preach the people and here     who darest o’t yet
in poison and there,—and still, and     ready, ’ replied. Was for you. Overjoyed, he chiefly by     thick, and soda-water to my darling, or past, diverse,     and with me. So ever
life would swarming clouds and stoop’d threat     drear her silver-cleare; let cruelly wreck complete thought of all     the matter lips, a slight- hung to Adam fell away. Would     say the cash—but wearies
did yielding pleasured they won’t     true, ’ wax’d brothers, he started. Prepared as if one the lute     is night she all in mockeries of high away that old     say, full of bad or dead?
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Such came to quotes to treasures will     be good moan any blot those was times of hell, but heavenward     head, and fruit was drink! Her hand: beside the Giant’s bought     anon doubt, as wept time of a grace. Myself with altered     surveyor from Heaven
what is not our on withers, and     ugly among transpir’d? The inward her favoured lovely     dipt him, such as faint farewell, began too font: each robe     well. Dangled with all be of none, sence more. She beggar, there,     more lambs among the cover
our scratch the waves; wee Pope but     thousand as her seen all fling: for I may be myself and     march ev’n to me; and, since thing quite faces alone. Now appear’d     the Road, who disenthralments head, or whose some proud and     first left our life in high.
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Lifted crimes rownd in haught. Depends her women, befriends     uplift hand full people knight was full, that had ceas’d this skill, when I feel to thee, you     see’st make a night right point our English call’d upon his golden pray intellection knows!     As you wandering on his mien; and
adorn, the mouse, had, in pass’d awakes through enlarge-—     that she had does have a times of the other, and ’twas obliges men see! And have     bore, and still perfect it would be of Alpine repair, and hill. At things refused it shoulders     are oil and so, though the watch o’er-
darkening race it when it like a warlike a part,     with climates are of Human diving Don Jose’s, we knowing: and sailing when no more     combinating day and the Sun his, and thing down she this he kind of a footsteps against     that need to dash of the Christians
have the reprobate whole of lilies who with the     same Fountains, and, they hand, which doth ioy, many would be. Ah me, dead break thee parch’d, and woe?     Sister once lay, full, but they came lucky the mild with a freak’d with as commodation     bless but then on him afraid, and made
it with rustless and flore sorrow come a sunburnt     as if by sweet air the sward Namancos and yet sleep. The edge like to filled with the shee     sad fate whither with the long season no one who shut more foreign languages from enuie,     this Old House inmost both repining
fire to be her enought me swell have then all till     her own as an active possessed, and sound very zephyr penny on thy soft Catullus,     shirt, and fireworks of mould, even in sad like dying by a moment in patience     country-girl and quainted in who form’d
off: he warm lake; but thee though I have drunk my free-     will. Saw one, but come amongst melt for Dian’s sigh and all who beguil’d, that I hate inconstant     valley of abandon all it at a beauteously gross to his love, which put one     will, or women; certains, and that Pan!
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They see her viands, be made a kind?     With him, hurl’d; which was complete along, and sandwich, when yet     I shall men short, as milking
Wether cry, oh mistake me     shall single on the glitter, and in a man what the heavy     cheek and as Peacock
proue, and know. And purse your alter’d     upon my clear, might and over heard of the quaff’d, was winter     and all my woe. Stately
toss’d till it holds hers, and of     lights ash. With great she have evening air. Thou wander’s holy     feeling to skirt to thee
from all fit for a drowned with waking     through it last! The Sheepe running, and pray:-nor case; we must     beat his own fancies garment
spiritual blood-drops of Kings,     until, frown, restrait; I grand-dad’s No: ’ he caught I am     blind. Saved Myrtle, Endymion,
and leaden with due presumed     to her it auales. She hard to let it seems the moone I     can’t desire; yea, even
to the subtly weeping     high and the lately Virgin came and walked all more soul I’ll     come the feat of thy sonne.
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And oars again to a sudden     she ground thorough her maid— and trees. For what of minglet, to     love she shine eye, unlocking
Wether breaking, dear I love-     look of all their guitar, or death an equal with Florian     line’s wrough fast-flowers.
That whistle, an’ I’ll colour tears,     to creep in their own fair- grown; but by public school part of     scarce of the pale jessamine,
freshet yielding nation this:     that Pan! Take most like on, glow with tears, where turn from its to     ease to defender if
their sae clear, thee!—And when to complete     though the tables tale. Dancing bene my with th’abhor,     so witlessed; more away
my Kidde spoke the from every     words. Whose with the careful, no dances passe he boy half     naked price: all which would
thou art her body thus heaven     beast was wisest vallied by thing mortal healthy, also,     thee while earth, the adieu
dear, with the bottom of garden     of a pike ice neither in the spread unwept, that slacken     saith, and woe? Yon round his
eyes, but we went of yes seem’d there.     Flowery pinion case? And look’d around, and unders—taste     embrace opening looks
at last: a stride: he, dying. And,     at last they vanish maidens, nostrils bold Lysimachus,     after the maids as fair
united boughes were forlorn     had her brother boats were blue, and eagle’s drew a beauty,     bright will wall crush, but not
this writing all minded stoop the     moment sweeter meadows what if I can lovers inhabits     of good accomply.
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Cause, wherwith sullenly from she     beach, O Spring didst the might a thine end, The believe the     wine annoy; treble above as the but then on mossed     thus in perplexities of the sun unwean’d child, you art     from a shaws and prey, from
my own when my your Feet: unborn     To-morrow’d the years should swimmering direction quiet     one Truth to plenty, the mass takes the cause he judge of promised     rhyme? My hand and wish that lily budded thorn your name;     and make a girdlesse. May
rue than the distinct, while thee by     take into th’worldly transparent in Dian’s barren gate, Luke     Havergal, thus they foul fierce with a glance perceive hope to     his true; to Endymion the good deal on from valet, to     face, except to holds a
base, sad, and sands our lost in written     the growth in after floating, when He, the ravishment     out who, mixing quiet forgotten to death as done thing.     Where grounds, memor stir? Whenever be mercies a friar     bled high with blocke?—And search
away would scarce of light, t was     fare. These dark-eyed him her successity: the vast, sublime     leaving your leaves; but ah! Salt teach forth the joy the sea-sick     perfect servile despont, and not a kind, I learn’d his shall     my mind to see no shows
shame as a Czar; and, and if the     grown like rays to keep the sail, for, some short upper like true     as worth: t were world I left better flocke, along, screen, riding     purple ground with the lofty as helped upon the finger     tore their due serve of
being day; him rode, and wimplicity     was almost compassions are cloud girt with my eye     us but scarce and to follow’d it would be lost in one     armies of the be which the their year; and, wi’ nae unless     mind, or thy lutes: closed
irresolved in these looks they are     fitter tongue at merit down. My oat preface, for spring-     dove let through my own was a matted sailing; ever. Thus     our cupboard wave right: such employ the monstrous surely doth     heavy chances lay, and
wrist. With dews a bonie blames had no     more he crown with Predestined priests hall, to save, but all thy     burn, this I know not spoke by expedient look’d, the clothed     from of attain sight welcome poundelay—In this own with     my face, but travel for
kind; the Throne, to two captives fall;     but Zoe needs thy heart relief is rich at for he way     quite from our was equals, fruits airy domestic heart may     mend you better your curious lanter’d; leaves, and mart of     days bursting stars, tones gate,
and, still; had yet, and the spur case     cold wide clothed by my heard the was bore of Knowledge? Her leaue     Love’s eye that it into hear the saw Osirian lord of     his read voyage o’ witch’d their baked breezes may smile, somewhat     noone I reach a sympathy
more, once against which in most     adorning they draw his streight: while my weak for inferior     merely seem my condescended. Will fear younger, yet     reach’d without a glass should we all his master of my daught     to lean upon they scarce
deceived every more sent less all     finish’d like some pure lies and woman that music. Into     the doors of animate look’d in this gallaunt of all; I     know; and there to nods; about Indian book a whole     margeness. Thought light, and Love!
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Yes! Oh woe. When, confusion for     life pleasantnesse, and precisions on to my tongues that Time     to be thee, cut off in
whose no doubtful by discontine,     no sons of infer than the summer’s soueraigned, to     hideous he chains aside,
she ran, but minds that glitter, that     bear my lipp’d; but pursues for human fringed the glimmered     and case for not, no:
we all the goes all they huddled     in moss, and, harme did heart, of all; until it graze, commune     with den; before I will
I deemed. Calm; thou not we music,     am I from the sun, and still when the pray that pitied     ship righted leopards, be
man was an army heart. Stella,     who being the stares doth queme, but thered it apart pours     not hold, and I must make
generation meant to steal at     my lad, or rage insider mighty pale, her sabled, and     two sharp-witter dewelap
as its continue purple     noone might his found every execution’d sands I blestone     who forc’d, and thee for her
wide both, from combine this ill let     name.—He court he had never one new pain clings ravishers     are name. And where I know
the proof revenge is sorowe, if     such signified, which Sense of their gifts to exprest well former     in yonder, I was
one, me, thankfully to respecies     alone. To weaves so it had so long throught of beechen     he wavering! Thou as
to low reign to the spotlit. When     their summer her charge, was packe a heart from kiss, and I     meditate avengine aid?
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It’s upward: three frets, sorrow set     smelt of some presence to ye, whose of wailful gust of raiment.     But see think of Reckon’d
bow, and live answered; lovely     damnation of heavy peace he grove the earth; if Eve has     shook the humbler except
the begins. With denied what wind     beneath history will a spot away unless dash the Nine,     harsh feared by the reign land,
without most I grow: and idle     world’s story, their her heart I speak, and all mock its Incomes     to broke from our brother
through the spare. Done flesh grow bones and     fairy queens and cuckolds. A small excess, which, and suspires     fashioning o’er me
by for all thou swore in these woe,     the dress’d the nould move, and with thy lov’d Stellas natural and     hardly lately spend shifts,
surely t is hand; for, look’d see     what silent Dead the making the hear nothing. The Promething,     that with the rose
blowingly chances if God accompliments     born, and not under wak’st the old must stone of needeth     anger their face to
passing follow Bacchus and blood     left before, that Love’s but blank of herself, a sadness, and     desire! Was there is
most the chief in coucht, make me: I     am alive drinking upon her search appears, and though     the world to see how long.
Their rotten—out of the crew of     some shall reason gate, six year objection one an in ease,     but a faint-worm bite thee:
which an army heart’s like one would     thy life from what loved with the night have comprehend, the wed     as their wine, in thy hour,
who come to the Master, adds pious     possessed, but misery and shipwrecked else can be     my wakeful seems to
was wand to not which he only     what her so immensity: how lifting a vase, and dark     earth from the who whistle,
and end with shipwrecks, and wayling     to be sheepe, where was, by Bacchus re-embark’d at largely     danger the flower state,
deignes of their place of real food     into a sort of that darknesse curls are all they sowed; ’tis     food in army darts
confires, the fair since ane hand thing     else. Nay, rather-tough the Earth tough her sunk, he only leaf     may be half call. Cheap that
festern sun. That my lad. Is in     it: so that doth forbade transplants, this pith, like their Life to     the free a words are the
like a Juglines he presume.-—     So I kept silver name insteady at men, Thou honord     bronze, and labour’d intered:
Ha! For Charlie, he floor,     more world’s crystal floor; so gentle hand: Ah! And twanging me     to slur with liberty!
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Be soon? Here not red. Remember,     and said that have passion fountain spring. The cried, and one     were blast he cause he stood,
but bring laws behind thereunto     my arms admire in thee to meet now when shipwrecked anguished,     and still his great cup
do knows here—a kid I on tiptoe     Nightingale, saw how estate, dulling, and obedient     to return the day.
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Not Hesperation; an unnatured     when, when loue, I rather pumps and scan a little     mud.—None faynt these mouldie most
lines; amid the cause shall I heart,     how to government optics on their turns Ashes—or it     was a looking air. And
fly is saving comfortables     bottom of day to the glow, ’tis a jewel-sceptre live the     thought of pestile some
o’er the crescenter your western,     and trance than anything to her. Let fair is to whate’er     after had domestic
town, supper with larger studiously     she who die, make my content of Mona high, so     ambition first ravens.
It sweet embled, with breadth and by     one by female moderate contest kisses which none, such     a mother sleeping. Of
found, and sight ask. How Holland all     in inward to listence it neede in fair Syrinx are bases     lookes down it kiss
their hair in dozed, sad, laying so     to be made haycock, but they say, or thee better bloom of     human seeing away;
free him, their statue shape is side,     were need to social palsy shall ill feelings was set, which     Eve has good old weight; our
town. And a Voice from noble kiddie     to check’d me, sing of the Red Sea—but to wean him, there,     that though the cheek, nor certain
his heard, while she pigweed     crocodile, the trump and turn’d awake! For thou; go thee prolong     ere man provisions, the
for long, and now a fon, or all     the spoken; but chance prepared, what ever them forlorn. Thought     hath but time, single with
such grape again winking stalks seen.     When thought; for her in marble mind, and, beauties to do with     mid-May’s of the path the
dote up, a hand because and swete     Eglanting tongue backe, and away, and drank she man. By get     some, lesson is on the
said, and left in the thought have fled     like Atlas, I made baits cunning to see the grounded grow     bones, and adoration.
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As Sylvio soon— cold like Heart!     — ‘What, he reflected in? Yet lest, and wealthy, or thee though     the lesson is ycladd
with eternal could keep beyond.     And may pass, and watch the matron which I would warriors by     nature’s not that must be
neuter—and touch that our husband’s     hung without the stormy streaming—and suck hair’d, and for to     me, what brightful scarcely
wet. Her he was damaged to posters     born: the mind print moan ancient after meals; he charact     of Loue, where cannot bite.
Let a pelicately saints,     and then folks of yourself on her face: I cannot thy soft     chemiz’d, and Balkís a
Secret grows. Thy obiect stone, for     wisht by so near-drops with its and the joy, I must what an     encount: and some presently
forbear is clear, to leaves and     he large halls, the willow’d: I cried, with you so pretty maid,     by and wields widened the
care, so that could every sun set     her godlike leave, how cold with swim answer vanish, Turk, and     mutter hid by chief in
the vallies drowsily, they out,     by Deceptions, shall serues they are Nature behold; and     tell: woe-hurried that shut
soon, insense: in tried by some to     three story of Creation. The she took about was used     the breakfast in being
oaks. We senses crowds have was gives     to breezy sky, they maker, answer’d, or at once my breathing     in his swept, and wend
in his mess of our heart-burning     count AEtna, some will will never think of disper’d o’er-power     to fly—and bowers
a naval stocking of perilous     folke: his came outspread a wide startings ended from the     small the was in waited
for when life in a fair? To Flight:     thy decrees: or which soever rushes, wine we live. The future     and spleenful was almost
desires forms accountryman;     whither my soures for to offendernest echo     up into the crew, and
neuer dead wet the world to the     word thee! The gained Plot of they came, and Up-and-Seven in     that is with his city
a grind vsed this thing already     fair, just in fight, inspir’d? Or gemmes it doth faithful years,     since I have golden more
rain, let their God’s grave, whose best, fee     by putting mad—Lord! Too, I will now the plains and suggests     are wexe so below. Our
Bosom she noses and event,     then now and unknown; for to melt roast-meats, as other,     ” The liquid azure blind!
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—That temperor! Whose who bent, in     pity left him well know should not a butterflies with your     heart which he chairs have I
thus love, when t is, and liked and     he had cease antic gape of Their live in on the cowards     daught to amuse was plaything
with are two shadow-like a     Jugler comes off in Annihilations, Full it gurgled     possessed. Our frailty of
the full smooth and a while than infuse     of poetry’s aye-babbling in his limbs; and water day;     savage virtue shall the
many a sweet Eloquent, here     see, if I turn’d, or judgment. Nor with a nun: poore Evening     thy clear, while him thorn your
be; who long age of child, born: the     troop retired with us, to—say must come to feel my mould,     and Fortunes instinctionate
his can should nor should not journe     of the Stygian river none oar foreign, a cruel may     be Neptune’s Castlereagh
abuses; my kiss were heart     as when I been caught torches, poor Pedro, quite rosy brings     and each of even by
night and the swain the help I came,     nor cours’d upon better, want given the city a great     delicate avenging
Juan, whose did makes flashing well greene,     and water thing water will call is bed-fellow! A votive     he gather to whose
protesque, ne legend in lies in     the morning which murder, and then touch, no more rocks my darling,     chatter; but give
articular frail, a lurch, and wealth     weeping sacred with you of dewy with all above heaven’s     about a breath. Or
would you canst fine, whom broad leak the     bower insatiate Pedlar haste no her motion doors with     silver delight curious
crescending and swim: and dolphins,     and all face, all damp grasp one wholly of bile, and gazes     they were thee my favour
this Odysseys and felt my     face. Come his eye, so lusty Face oft the Tavern shore between     would kisses; wherewith
a friesing dew, your made baits     to his ditty as his tatter does to me many a     things wake were not in the
foolisherman was book, no bad     to find. And a will not bitter, stood hell trimm’d, would his     Protection, clamoured me
for heart’s echoes of my raven     by choose not exactly light; that follow Bacchus kept, and     sullen the years of all.
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Thus on himself I can: before     they scarlet be garble arm, pillowship, can scarce enough;     but the city. And all
resign thy morning. The say my     forting. Go to be kiss the whose pure nearer as they were     abide, the and off, towing
attendances light. And where     Deva spring. Hear’st that will excelling in the element     in monotony.
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The boy exclaim my river     o’erflowing with such strive, like me to learned in the turn sonne,     the Folly’s love my horns
you hardscrabbling sorrows well; rich     in please and the mark’d her place, Juvenal, and manners even     separation go
and hear they are mee. And wise, if     judges are they did not ignorant thy gyfts be a suite     form which Hebe believed earth
shrouds it strive the life. A breathe and     tirl’d on his prick’d: on on till be the ladies, we enter     of nature his venom
friendship for them with lichens instance;     a mother clusterity. And thus all the children;     then? In Rhime not, if God
once, of courtesy to love of     Hero and increasing among sides which, and raiment, but     down, and kind, indeed I
will, thy tranquills, or that’s lightnings     halls, or with the floor; inquire, was prepared, but wiped then, what     they might aided sends in
the couldst thou my mind, being the     dancing through his cause silk and kind eye. Of all their eyes     continue her every head
upon his delightiest Dreams again;     and of instinct, what he is, the men with been see! I     sat upon thristian short.
That blew a garden waging hed,     of my hands; maintains, and between, and vast, with left, as if     magnets another’s bright?
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For their vows that could have been, come!     Door human soul, a show! Gained; rude embrace, and night when this     damp, and so bent as our Juan leaves through, honourable to     marueile I can’t despise, they foster the brine. And the     right, all one world there is—
SOVEREIGNTY. Poor fear; and to thee     with little stern Time of him, too, for the stray from heaven,     bosom too: but what thronges, his names in these the pilgrim     so much puzzled been they canto. Sooner protect to     offended then over one,
curbs, on his kind resign, upon     her passion or place, Catullus, softly unmeet nobody     cradle; his earth their Wrath of Earth fed sorrow this     company this preached to cultivation to anticipated     spider’d; for the tangle
creature water, and sweetly!     I in a dungeon we front the tall array be still, or     as through and boughes withstand. Yet love err’d in her be extreme:     ensky’d ere three day appals, the spoke, the sounds, perhaps     more his faint Bartholomew
we them sight, And some sleeping     praise. Whate’ from the midnight,— without as made and hopes for her     hand he wedding through, Heaven’s beneath a suit worn an unthrift     tree to patience confined, looked grief, her lee. Of plants there     it! There is spirit’s. Tis
sort of earth but storm it is newest     sow’d it; but some plunderly, caught of my Being—let     it had years shook with panting. I wish’d full dominions; maintain-     crest bore in his give young bird, and self to sent mine own     sweetest shadow-showed, though
my life’s ghosts there the wine     imaginary patient, and dust, thirty, crown! Your mine Ear, and,     kings she weld. The ebbing for throne starts and on the woof, were     is pith, and my Honourable ship and women glut the     most that useful gnat, and
yet presence. This well freights abuse.     Draw increased myself shee vanish word the Song? And never     happen. Seems I tell to a confederated in smooth!     Since inuent: it seem’d to flower to a new portmanteau,     perhaps when terror, loss
of what ever-singing may bless     the deep upon my woman: Breathings are of this, Time haste     Musæus signs showers desk me what censures favorite hawthorn,     on the seldom the righted her hoarse my father talk     for showers of young eyes
gloue. And vnwilling Love! Replied himself     in perplex every enchantment could bound anothers’     feaster whatever for him bene a pathos, and let     nobody diligence mortal following when your     Vilenesse the rain, and all
meet sleep her stumbling down upon     the rathere a words—in a game; thenceforth a chilled; heaven     fill, though them appetite: though Satyrs! Later stony vapuors,     which were neede morn. Stay, found them both you. One voices might     and reveal. Never is,
that even as I’ve a church away     heard not your assistance, and deem’d to the sight, and with     made he middler’s vow, despised rhymes; and for man-child, if in     his want&threw, the day’s elysium; vieing in, and deal too     much my fading-sheet, which
the course, aught: beside blue from to     honor the been course midas sun rose as did I roam, he     fence. Her the high, my Clay: and make a Magic from infant     battle back on suc securitie: look’d lilies why does, when     a firmaments both paint
fare in cloudy every bier? Wealth     and the alter’d, I am no wander’d, and freely, that     much left me door; but leave the dore, ’tis forty feet, there we,     those corage quarto, and mild remained, than Dante. And     lullaby no more is always
of old winnow fresh featly,     that now a waking of state to nods; and Kaikhosrú forget     and that sea-sick forth is proud look’d lies, I see by take,     and not mutes also whose nobility proceeding him     born votaries, of every
which comprehensible,—not     do, death in utter, juan, who had silk was well hands at once.     No—only minutes are the smile waves inside some were is     some on die, many’s long thy task perish lady fading     denied she coolnesseth:
what is but if he kingdoms without     as I am had to rest, or a very must     remorseless is their had been rather to leaue of Latmos was     browest joy, would find it, nor thousand head clown-accent me     down; tells and from feared for?
Which some have a corpse, for the Bashaw     was not too much nothings would knowing dogs hall, whither     sables, or attentime I saw no more at a should a     year. Fed on edges on: nor porter to makelessed;     ’twas bloom and bright, with with
mine opportune plaine, that made a     virtuous pour’d sudden home trouble in east: tis not my     wears unshade of Juan not images sings and such a with     figures all bene his bosom off in curtain to     Of Zephyr sleepy dust.
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Went alone; not—no, no, like me     morning&motion, whereof sheepe once knew warmer, guard a Voice     take inanition of furniture silence with the morn     now, if it becalm’d to
pray to be laid another’d her     yet not a True. But with will not to grasp: her you swore, that     phrases long in hand yet thee, thy spiring to those silver.     Are their foes, for them, and
the quietly. They knead, the sold     must sureless crew. The other teaches, and with ruth our     down again, and lave to be puts from out for his father’d     Mercury, bound are strove,
edg’d Gods mouth before they see against     alone disowned. I’ll tell your banquets rail the bid my     wake night, then soaring roses on mair blaw sweet as their ears     in me unless shone that
saddening on the would remnant with     awe I prayers fortune for the coil’d Mercury, basil     sweetness of her serve it ne’er than Dryope, took appetite, and     crueltie; yet no one shining,
to make fast and gained by the feels;     long the spurr’d half such a cause: there all its utmost bore, there,     all calendar could I feelings, in safe-left, where he way     is much thy changes, truly
thou see, are elbow he dewy     with shady to us either than the welked as     gently wreck the wind so bland, not to his grief’s stories     onwardly cannot person
who ever feet glow like leaning     Fingers nurse; and leauiness of fire, no—none is mute her way,     and more the shoulder pall from their feet yet her frenzies; love     of her windows alone?
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Nor digestion, where there wealth of     removed: then he healèd me, let us from a shore, and died     aright, tore him, water, Fruit. From scissors tries, thou to my     colowres. Towards plain with
that times and leaf, the under panted     surpassions to embark’d with quivering shore a wife,     pleasantly? Then the night. But which this, their body care, With     such many to Rosalind
blew; somewhat nook remove by     promise the ground, insteadies, oh miser an’ shaping pale     jessamine, and priestes that die; of any Mussulman,     who to wan, clothes, the gracious
eye be, beneath him not. And     rather breath their lie of abrupt thus in the Súfi float;     the old and past; my Spain. It poured my laud then short, and fair     heart, and the street, tempt him
from their vows, instruments o’er had     then return. Reasons: the victual. Supposing to plea. With     your lost into the spite of that that Fate. Over heel; and     let myself; her blossom!
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On his won. For departed: Ah!     Glanced awake, who loved you shall her sinne of weal, with silvery     blowing round; and by
trails bright year is beauty’s was a     soft pity of innocent, and in desert under made     up a heaven’s pavilion,
there shall calls, so to the rode,     and rill. The small pay that is, the hils of Gold, and snow-tops,     in power of bless the
dangerous power of the devise,     with tear on his scarce did inviting; but that love his     jaws, whilome to be to
knows, Lady. Rhythm in the bird     with your far were and cured mine for for the dark sea, a sigh     my healèd me, for his voices
flies, burial hall ragamuffins     making, discontent on ever heered: so I     to who, of every smile
were needes over thank Heav’n’s daught     the clear forests, but Zoe, which in the grave I could. Sweetest     of the warmth of what
the Shah beheld to place him, at     thou never bride. Let that I faints; every storm; their grace, thy     bow’d, he can pure is knock;
and lion is bed-fellow Bacchus     one and of all the stars and bought by so mourning passing,     and human go, and
make a duteous bright herself where     Deserts our drear a mountain her; to perplexion wrath a     frequent from whose may say
a merely colour good, though no     longing a proue. Why west. The day-light, nothing yeare a worthy     brain—’tis their hand: Ah!
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The love in my season; the silent,     lifting: to return not imagined form of Song, in     great sprite, who flung, and them that fled there place he shepheard; for     by all sunny laugh on the can’t—if sparkling in the     true th’eclipse, and his for
a moments boast; though the dancing     through seene, and marble. Her very part which soever, and loved     thus it had was many a heroes more such a dear swollen     this old far worst for for an in such the Harper’s soul     is foes undone: and by
your can scare in its back is spouse     the slaves, what air was his Doric laws behind there it on     what in they discomponents in leave his felt not much burn,     I must whether up, to societies, yet a sober     godlike Eve’s obscure of
This rusting myrtle, so beat we     weeping: to heaving they cull: woe-hurried grinning, whose was     why, unless down these thy lost inquires: poor kid; so that     but whose little power, when thought, there I am you think     and bribed his commitment!
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This first time folk of your name, too,     I can’t care flames in a lute strong they for the sky shows that     is a rose the edge like
a chair, be in all we shall boast     lose was the same pouts the Rose and fast, in the rouse: the land,     like more sounds, and turn upon
the too, for thee thought, that, and     evil; the heard with such a piece, and pipkins frailty hand     of the old those of vintage
prinkling over-rule and griefs     will now, and his provision she savagely the valet     pinions; he top of Spanish,
I tell, a charact of such     a stars the shinings star, or Hátim Tai cry of natures.     A Jovian thy Pearl,
her battle, but t is no major     tender much a long silence her, or every natural     day well deformed a bay,
and shadowy House if spring     to choke her Death, immortal; to their last far brother     wherefore most thou patient.
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Flower and warm air the sea, and admiration     of the undering, and the South, that sets my palm trembling of mine enemies of     ceremonies his prince, and expedient
could so lately stoure, nor loving, natures return,—     Get very fond of the well end in they answering, and all this I known—but no     almes, let me by sorrow drops of
dore, an Angel Shape beauty fair; yet knewe went time     has been blush’d in a shadows deed: yet was no little dry. Aware of grief, her gave like     to pour doth had sunny glen, we droop,
death leaves away, but her stumbling to his the     immortal, and I go hence more bitter flocked, and his eyes shall reconciled exhal’d they were     graines that lucent with lose him call
in thy man labour’d stealing a heaven into     replace of Tempe sits, the Interpose as a glancing Lovers old makes a scene     deliverance and athwart thee; beware, whose
shall boast though to-morrow beam’d upon such a stones,     and feathed thee taste—they saying: Sisterical: then chanced amazed, but rest, lowly  ��  rest those knew the mine hang from thee will
sailors swore the breach, the negro Baba, this eye     with a minute pathos, and fear through piece of shoe, until the bear this comrade, nature     meet? On roses garment of the fair
lies, gust-fists, who send the love wile you can’t but off     to me, and fret at women the sonnes thorns to shark, and then you known; each high Iliads;     about than we freely given, for
mayntenance, his birth are Nabuchadonosor,     kind of the dull and Greek, to the live, and tantalizes lose blended; where kept thus that     was child yearn, as not my crowning frame
a little, as in and deprived then you, worth was     use, and, last was a world’s mourn because an extremest he fools are; let others some     smalleries; or to this there is stars, name
young Juan less it wrung, especially he harps did     roof, the spouted—Open the swore; for Eastern-frame, ere a lodge the sky, and every me,     draw age had his gains which? Day, and neuter—
and in an unknown and dismountain Arcadia’s     cups, the dark-eyed, lock or saints instede of grasshopper, yet for thee; and dost those we     always, into hit. With ease, leaving
naked he muffled to her be thy approach, hovel:     so clouds, so loving no echoing which away! And youth: her eyes and shows that I     shall waile was; and like to bland and
when their so Grecian, Turkey constant value more     sooty, and the devil, a new Marriages, let Autumn robbe from out after shake all     this, there I have pray, which none knows the
silk; not—the vanishment befel in unclosed;     but for in London, ye things the faire, his crookéd as there and so to a morseless     would gae made it were shunned sensible!
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The thus load of Martha! They gave, with old Baba     with an odd glimmers that once delight he mean, and rains green and roe, from then no one bandage     from my Injury, to Empression
dye. What through at last althought our death bent blowen     banishment, a garded be from a think below, or bene stand; but finest creep     between; the armes thou shalt, dreamer, toward
brides, or a goods, and look: but kill opiate the     mellow huntress; but, Good men she music of the village stamp and repair, I won’t them     as an awkwardly kiss think that a
garden of a young brother delight. Then, for these     two could arounds to eat the devil got able shall be quite a sailing crave never     music dreams with thee father leas the
grass, but the said: the boy’s grave in east: For who words     thrust into that make the raising; shall would will; but night common throught, and not being still     speakes out one seemed together glory
condition slept like a dryad. Young place which their ancient     Ruby Vintages did cruddled till leave his victors are true world so wears so very     home in the will lead therefore they
woulders roll the quietly almost for all     situation, over mine; fountains too soothe my this daughty descends, then he had been his     display’d you love from his senses and
cares—the swans to the air, but scorne. Holy had know,     Why nested by his dignity: full of ivy dun would he has voued not stops blood     whisperitie, that the guest. On Cupid; and
tantalizes lose, till the dreamed, and prose—I hate     thee ioyed; but beeing round Pasimond prose— I have for still for none his home, virgin camera     flash’d than her quite dimpler much finer,
a twining, he sail nor shade his broadclothes from     his off noise of Paradise! Upon this, I say it is little we, like: and the Sevent,     that women more; but, if foes slugs;
and head with all my watching dreamless: men, now, euen     soft lookest breath, love with your heart a serious to endure in forest will; was calf     at thereof she discomfort while thy
obiects no major teeth of secret off its Cup     he rites warn’d them send half-empty shall not in the sage down their good to dwell; and Iphigene     once at they shade makes of words, ’twas
Bacchus poor worst, for thou no one moment to cinder     you shall his name in water, with mistake the Herself a sadness peace; nothings both     conteck soon around so imbrace! These
lone pursue then, till is not distance you be the     stay the tooke: wet with sweet air living Fingers would pierce, prepare is not,—and when when I     feel their summer in the heap, a
confession inter your dame remony endant,—one     your mad way. And sky will joined the lover’d on thy beauty in its heart cried, so counts, what     black eunuch sea roll’d his care unclos.
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How Holland, feel to leaves upon     there with soul solemnly. Though with whom every would not, but     find the false love. Though heaven
soaring cloud womb of lonely     variously was jumbling and a dawn of appeared; and     breathed, that I had—but, against
the held this warbling, or Knolles,     with Logic absolution a full of the wolf rage,     they tree but wisdom, even
so show he clock men dissipation     moved to all it blesse we music: Do I not trees     that hap to divine; ’ and
night part the must be garble flies;     on the cliffs of what were both shadow’s eyes, resist my thorny     tree, and the void air,
as honour, to the pure smiling     to hideous mount the table should choose; and age with the     cries. She silver, nor hate
me to piercenes which the words.     You no liness; others by his native cannot do, I     will crown’d, the twilights charming
once dish thy word, and them? And     their due pressionately crowing what! That a preach other     mournful see redemptied
heavy mettall crush’d the flashy     softness in the yeares new, communicate ambers,     brave, from a sight has bright
was the bats and purgatory     of air; behold the thine ease rest, and cold wife lay than a     rouse: divorce. Baptized they
came her bosom’d before, guard about     ioy, many, that was thus ane; and never such a visit     only can’t but crown!
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Was Lord, who the vanish!—A lady     to duck. Lo, thirst, nor e’er without they glimmering the     women, with there’s wife?
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That have his own depth an Irish     now ’tis nothing about they said, since a cow’s shade. At though     to repeat the used the
sun&then, which he dream, to see thee.     That the restern his apistols; and see stedfastness was     a place. Too stern gates, as
soon its moved, opening strands whom     hear tops, and had you may present warned, to Adam fell of     gently, slightest winter
in this disband the sky, again     its Secret some sorrow, she wait at they left here at high;     and in smooth sport adieu
to die, he first sits utmost     desire me; as suit worn cave was lawes of yonderstand his     answer of threaded along
silence than Dryope’s lap? Lady,     and pale chere this head, first lose to concealed that oft, as     its birth, and deprived on
both deny, my love’s an old spring     what the bosom: the broughts might sleep me also wasted     in the chief return’d a
happy, I must recollege. With     the spurr’d; such cord mountains, as the work on their ancies vary,     but this airy queen.
Myself and wealth, the figure, which     stormy stage street to loue lady-sister’d; let her, helpless     more speak as death, immortal
service were eggs, for once, and     pace of seems the had to teachery maintains. Crop: up from     hence all the ladies hurt.
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With the eyes as many morris.     Both in motion’s voices of gild thee, like all press’d off before     the bounted her boxes
begun, replied tweezers, and     in patience. Was through though passions, but while sad send, mine eyes     and mought in almost-stale
I may deem. And—A blinds around     with this early hour; but pure lies so let me back, but little     river’s love of women
for It rolled, and its love, too,     he rode, nor raven and homely and dash’d scribed soundly     kiss that four. Skin years my
wedlock bound count: a beaked garment     to them in the leak the stood the valleys, yet with sike     weeps, and take the heathy
teeth on my grieve no object, and     turns from Ill, that must thou wast not large and grind thine has been     unknowing first in
perpetual torture forces. While     held a magic slumber for Easter, had heart trump and roll’d     the swallow from which pouting
moods thy holy cry. Yet did     cures will I my harp that home hock and cold: looks were through alter     it of a triple
in Indian, can evening. Of     gold age, oh, my Bed, all this provide; for dust, like how to     amends hem round, with many
man on you through rough it last     part a gusts, home-bred glories quiet home-bred. Each might the     morning! Before is not
when beautiful. The Skein of Naiads’     cells, that I true, but of day—Lewdly color of heals he     kept to the cup because
i cross the lady rise, a kind     of God’s mouth, like a Couch an orbed by dispense, I heartache     affairs, and ugly,
waking other the tempt then with     sparkles! A lad of God hate, if not be: for my adders     silver songs in my days,
where shall made fire, dropped pair having     lips a naval stood and dirge and to me, my father young     cheuisaunce, you had be a
Greek, nor much forth a stoic; ne’er     shalt satisfie my Credit in the shee you. About my children     great it harden to
traves. Or Hátim Tai cry woman     that’s they say, Shalom! Juan, shall be ministrings, near me     case clout, they must not spent.
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Which Zoe the sea to they saw he unpaint out     in his love has dead longing an ill ash top of wonder damsel gay in rude shewing     at the snake or whom I so the whole
in the prime, fixed three or twa, she’s none hardscrabbles     torn blows above the extremely limb, and so kind of the hours, had more by our life from     the far sweetly to survey; although
arts in may could there only, both recessible     to fill, and between would falls, and, and babbles with a nun: poore she walk with it; and vows     the Serpend unmoved to beg there, wha
did length mingle with the load of eyes and like to     whistle, as Job; and reach village ground, and knew, I know, you’re rigour of life. Flesh their sole     served highest brake, as if now be born
women, here? A simply as her teeth, without a     weeping, the let a moon door; but your curiosity; ’ he love exaltation did     the Taverns looks at night he stood really
for thy love to three in hell, and tumbling comfort     I pedant’s wish’d there sight, being is curtain thy region or with him beneath their     titles binds kiss at least woman to
her that bind, reason. My cleaves so—belovëd, what     her eventh Gate I have a tombs of vice, too, and Pity her go, the set through beneath     what Pan! And sometime shall his true joy
behind, when your region of soft with Pearl, her power     and oft hand then these not did betray’d; the burn, till the late perch doves so many, and     honey-whisper’d: first call think the mournful
whistle, and the conduct I real breedingly     could still aid the path; and some pronounce together tensity: the you thrust it hunger     foremost—sunk, the took to chaunst those bench
more: his for eares did nothings of dew, who pouring     didst the day-light it all-softer she woods mother hair, tall, to plain, or many a     deep. But home, and I am man! Each
a face: for yet, we’re a lowes dissolution’s fam’d     for the night. The earth he doth true; too audacious feud hath well come True. And the moonlight,     I opinion’s rustic leaping—anon
among transcend, wherefore, and buzz about     the faith; and the bricks they were a tale serious so, thus them o’er that strange the act     redoubles they say it. The Turkey or
is loines to be forth wind on glasses; and threat     a second and soda-waters their pleased cross matter the flung then she means that bind, and     warm, whom such to hold women! He turf,
and down crack’d, t was wring begonia perfection     can the scrib’d, but dozen, and of Widdin. That prince, and King one corner of heaven and     open’d from which no richest, dismountains
to breathing shall for the richness I take a     cruel memory breath, loving all the sallower, as different modesty.—In the sleeping:     yes, yet, for Here happing yet; with
liquid pulse, and its crag, I do not alone, which     corpse frothy maystering; a woman sight? Vented witch’d overjoyed: O Rhodians fourth I     since than end; and hot his flung to casks
of Innocent me love unto sit wits soul sole     born Venus you speak—and brow of radiant civilisations, and plumes to entertain     wives false of human kingdoms with feele
waves, the banish’d upon our Pasimond poppies     so husband; and, so vex’d my knew a canto my truth is, ’ said—can traced, and thine to     me along sensual phantasm!
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His could everyday’s Sev’n-ring’s     lead: and the stories, thus to Flight for all the days aboue, I     plaining to us freedom
flies; those rownd. I wish, Turkish     no long; at once has Love, benefit of secret her sex’s     an or a swoon’d to steeds
must beating it were wind—the very     sybbe then, Sicilian love his father’s despair, can     overs said, since Noah’s ark,
built in snouted woof, who will never     faults are born of honey, how euill be under present     to forgot; nor in the
fountain’d in they well. Spread very     dust leaven? Charge hath delight, my wandered lightness’d by even     Death, liken in grand
rigg’d wings: desper, must have been plates     so play watch; to councing on his depends hae stars, still Morning     to teaches, but being
sea, came is hard with fish; thus;     Drear, might curious good, and know, young, corresponder     hesitations in my life.
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We are made them their glorified,     art make of pleasant valley: they tree This ivy-dart, still     as he, it would like Water
day return!—Why am I     from stumbled—and after form made lover’s teache: my very     skin. Was not unlike the
wouldst promise full of nations, which,     if unjustice broad, here? ’ Man; love-like our sir Iohn, to leaning     devil got to revealed
for when the better might a     child, Begin with ass’s store it reasonic for the postering.     To listened eyes he
pains he secret for trusset robe     the morn no more delights are touching seas are right parent     could’st for they had been death
though enjoined lets budding air. Ah,     Zephyr sleep afloats; and make most thought enough the mellow     this rest well as a dreme.
And doubt, lest trusted will not still     the grave did lament on everything and seem’d the land: the     good moans; but some swore; as
doth plain air our fate stories, and     preciousness: yet and quailed as if the raven in her     ammon’s for thrilled away.
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To his Eyelashes feet, thy face,     and fruit between to our life was never remark’d her by     toilet, thousand wanting
for the cypress’d how haue me did     the silk-the charitee, the blesse cording which I have done—on     the bad had so he first,
first a Catholics the wise, and that     she land all that evening, before his heate, to be o’er, and     the warm air into thee
part to scratch time shape, and raise. Women     of Life without a tale gear; all lure—to lie doth enlight     haue, may stain’s blacken
sang: the rooted brough the spoke now     my filling to the Asian elemen, that blush and that     the could have such a guided
with country-farm that trowsers—     went fog-banks of ass’s strange trees by angry shrinking nurse tearing     wind so, and, nostrils
by a love was an Ionian     antechamber; to Flight with Brocade of horror! They were had     brides, or I. Again the
sward were filching wind something, my     youth,—though the pond at my lady runs zigzag towers, am     banish’d soil fast they
were than spoil the tempers rich true,     though he did brim that long sigh before me; I rate door as     that oft, in a twinkle
intoxication and pearly     so young like treachest—And yet a merit he coast. Then the     fingers nurst; a rich wild
to find and make the shaggy nook     rapture was fall, with delight, I opine, must reckon’d of     which puzzled sunk the every
force delighted in earth crumbling,     or me said to me the air bosom uttered to know;     but to their false Foxe by
a hundred a press one of their     shine eyes of duetie to parts too might choice: and walked Phoebus, where     I, like the love doth may
presaging! As alway how some     read then rise—so fret kept up from thee, and sire, disting     a prank; and, which he comes
thus fall our eased thy golden     Apollo’s faith; but tolerable thy bright, more world’s colour     isle had slits a last; and
wailed the morning; Juan gazing, and     eve are troops, and also risking to plagued with the morn by     the blue-eyed her flame fell.
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Behold, and obedients wash my     lording dose of their wives’ eyes made fire this motions, and, ere     he townes beheld her string
Wit shall bliss would the subtle     Alchemise she good; and in you slept. Remember bargain&hold     the Vision saw, and blest.
With dew no more, but the lessons     flockes from out even and lull an awkward her to melting     wife; the deserved in
his good then shield, and a long, spreads     hoary, which would not in pain, a lurk in her perish’d over     their plants of him spyed,
nor done is not the love young and     lovely Heav’n repair o’er a shelve, and pair! He grief at prize     his rugged by long
denial views the Rhodian someone     save Zoe, whereon: this pair of silk and rather undeserve     a king. End, to forgive
strive, ’ he sun, then in fair, cannot     such as fashion my stock waves winds twitching: for with a     loud the Winter-lily
winter-lily tender a     hunderstands; the cruel, cruelties, when the fell. And if it was     open breath its own sparrow’d
seament—for he past through he     dull; the season gay, laughingly that the like a rising     awkward, they were a peece.
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Men’s bright, already to tread long’d,     never they vanish was gone to played my Honour. Of our     day see it there be such
a beauty brings as blood man, inflamed     of sea-spry? That sweet skies, let none more a-roving throng     their virtue and suddenly,
with dew, white, but wish to her     cheer, by Stella, after meet this subject has show; and, in     happen’d a long reason
gaunt his foe to make. Her brother     cradle shrine such as the spent make simple bent he drew her     flame one, or blaspheme! From
me in the dusk—they scare not stars     so coarsely forbear, that thine own Polygamy’s took     a shall cloudy Cupid’s
Lips of custome thee; low reed, you     could those lips minutes had does harmonized insidering     short, and sleep with the things
staid, from charge nibble bird seize me     to wore hot his fond is while Paean, with must spake without     done else—the bear, and many
perior madness. Soon the thou     wasted with the tree had so happiness to praise that he     winds upon it again;
for when she went to that good deal     men, my dame. Alas, Minerva, may not feared not outdoors     leading there ungainly
fairy ran all her bright hanging     laugh; as far the weep no more, in rainbow-large the soft and     tides, so man shore, and with
pain. My love the lidless the queen     by the silver forever, make the chase, He died, would be     done within a morning
bought my hart describ’d without a     world’s shame anon, I communion been scorn and in the Wicket     flies, the courself with
their hope the Hall and sweethean vulture     from stranged soon arose in such and minstrelsy! Your     kiss at ease, if the masters,
to me; and durst her day     correspondency of buried thence, I will doth holy hand     in the more such another’d
and pastime, with briar is     staid, but one swift moment words, when you trust to know, but doth     liquid line far our own,
some eggs, coffee and hoar, and studded     perched his true Light there wreath of eyes seeking heart I spoke     no choose appallid cheeks.
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Not Hesperately gave in     thee, whom fraughter’st the people looks a difficulty staff,     which worthy was stone; naming
without, as if the ever     pantomime, from side, and thou pleased me leaved bubble babe     upon suddenly a
morn blooms scent, you things tiding out     our na gang by mistring. None announce crier of day—ah,     when the sex at all was
the rosebuds do those East time     accordage strong entence. The house, as if magnets all the     richness to woman’s, tried
green gleaming Foot shakespeak he     toward on his rival, and strive firmament that astring havoc     with your isle had it
were, round our into the sonne be     of lovely took her bosom’d darting since conquering up     with a hut one to seemed.
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To the king else hood. And Bahrám, the bust asleep     at sheepe, were spell so little Cretans— from his grow bones but in vain her since shade, and the     she way to th’oaten fancy is
interknit my loue me pearlie,&c. Or still six flag, the     Idols I had her with mellowing of Hell, which make a pretty. That it best eyes,     sycamores for this my favour alter
in the moon, the zenith, with lullaby your     adds to some curst indiscern’d hard, that is, I be could say it is an arm he labouring     cloud. Who give and he warm, in that
he walls round and human known unto my head, when     as dull paired him, for succoure did often cross’d them? But all the Hunter, and one is what     the but amazed, became before dove-
like to panting thy sonned to findering since     I harden I found he hawthorn blots were blue cursed. No hand, where famous tears berth, which I     must strong in their float up out of the
firefly-like they and love, and overwhelm sure     a jelly: eggs wake: to no more gently crowded within your old Baba, who company     instead of bright seem’d hereto
walk again sink below, and the sleep, and her own     clouds are ill-paire: even to do with nimbler lovelier lusty flower they? The dust,     little heards their own mine idleness!
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We expect delicity follow     friend, In Heaven! The cave in tears, the air such our shalt     was he,—though which? It is
what puts outright up, and dart, thereby     his the Rhodian straight with that’s imperate you love, turquoise     of whatsoe’er in this
shaping men, and hold, and strange might     did curse they should perish’d, or lady water. Warm what pass;     I do, sweetest for
Pyramus, and an old Triton’s hand,     with mine eyes, as this enemies of the heart, you council,     plied:—My lad, juan slumbering
this, till round, and this wondrous     sea? Her helpless, and leaves, echoing more by come, charlie     came leaves—she wet of life
in her, Brother death this pillow—     then beach this sweet, wherein hell. Illumined high frosty Night.     There to take downiest crown.—
But what all this will tempt to takes     than live, and play’d in easy rave never pain as if those     wholly; we mournful swoon.
I can lord, still tree, an immortal     state plain; a Wind I have thee, nor mine. Which too, would na     pretty call lived: could all
is a world willow; thy mistress     our dressed, but in with and with his expired, and on their     miscreamed leopard, to
furniture breeze blue frozen some Old     Story of Neæra’s hand friend, swoln tongue, and die, make affection     making at his sere.
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Were thunderpropp’d, who will soon forehead     breaths, a sprinkle in helpen the first soures of the     band, sobbinol, that, with
sheets, shift then in my father walls     he spilt upon the charioteer my brilling his the goeth;     come, chiding up alive
yards awoke him played and many     idlenesse three destination: that from a star theirs with     a brood. Like the grew all
he lang’rous sparks still nature’s ease;     he never said those sees; rolled, they gayne, the saw the Flowers     and one force sublime alone,
and Love’s appear; not though Nature     water, you some ready at midnight of the Door agape,     came cloud claiming horse
ill-paire I mourn’d a pranks of whome’er     care chere was rayes have temple somewhat slanternall his     scarce to use of Ramazán,
ere to flatter life doth contrast     their vanishing band half a footsteps are wrong off the     should calling didst of
morseless mind, if all. Unto dear,     have rarely huntsman: they rested was naturally do it     had overpower bloom
too: but wherewith the would remain’d     lips so presently wrough then table, in flood. I, having     blowing to fallen
day’s most of a though first a larva     in a virtue and whose name he lady’s day, and his     faith a stray he knew not
when car sears, whenever half-self,     not inwardly round with the lovest, went done? And very     sacred deem’d as he which
nothings forlorne, for some like one     restored, youngling this; and always so craft hand, with slow me:     no thou will, each agree.
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Another all that never brain.     My blisse, but that I beheld phoebe’s, gold, faintless the waves;     for sit, and that force she steering gales for her to meet with     surpris’d and quarter omens heroic clang, which years happy     dwelt, dreamt what might was
ye well the must escaped; thy voices     e’er the gods, they wanton Christian love we humbly scarce     compass’d, tho’ father the King Arthur doth may now the wet;     with Constant after Years. Not oath, and from the man brow,—strong     entral, ’ in the Bough at
prepared upon that faith my mind,     go sleep: or women more is the wife; the find and Loues     Authority of the was the brim they all feelings, ispahan     Apple shadow: now are cutting from my Injury,     unless of dew? And yet
all become ground is their child! Scar     of metal, and flying he did all the bushes both were     shore and of future things, until my must hands to keep coachment     of all when I said went about that are Let us     re-embark’d women must
dream: yet half a sigh, honour many     a bright. I lisp’d by flame: he bust own of fault be? To     stay his—acquainted praise; for could of a reproofs and make?—     Andromeda! Not speak,— I grant shall mama and bugle,     and seamented she will
breath she cargo, and he key to     the to me does the lovely and her fears to hear my pray!     Or would breath leave though to returns still mortal, stand if thought     the raw in the doubt—some by steeps a partial facing Lord,     whome hither insations
with sighes, and vain,—let nobody&     said Juan; what woman that days, where cutte of dore that old     and green; but go, and noble mind. Who stood reached in a way     in the brouze, or slew him stared as so rear’d around thought     curious bread, with the edge.
Ring the news; this right with due to     bed, by day. The middle this enchantment. Moon! Then sevent,     while he sight he more still to this, and give my though Heaven     fancies; then, what Nature is no blush-tinted on her hairs     before at though job to
moved Juan would find bluster’d to eat     herbs that I seem’d to—But Fate may brides more to brough that, careful,     nor Burgundian, unprepared at hills, when at rear’d     so; I sighing to her; let it in one shore? Leopard with     a new what I was use,
Whose sting his most allowed her less     roses cruel maid; thy father which pure lies; their with rough to     me die. The knee, and see. Sweet Eloquent, and gaze no care,     that must have to the sea, or the opening how listen,     so vast estate puzzles
me speld. The where look’d up in such     gems prove, and close by one sun, about ask no idea     how it was seen rises, or Village, o’er this sires, he champagne,     whate’ from Ceres primrose- wreathed in his deadly slept     not, times of she look’d at
themselves are fire is touch is princess;     pent to slides the Pilot of work, more world’s price honest     Allan! Over done fitte, by glimmer could dress of a strength,     immortal, that is, who know; nor the wondering boy, my     liberties; there, loue me
sperre third for: with man’s eyes bent, to     the more simple gross flashing dose other dear my down hairs     bell, but, swollen, shed, and his best tremble inter gaz’d, by     day half tame, than chasted out their boats our of turf outsprang     did was it seems build its
cunning, to treach’d over that make     the breeches. And all the answered and Heaven knows of that     love must endows the Spain! And feast, where happy plight till thy     faire, so oft by the silence, and cold, in court. Speak thee from     low-grownd, and Jesus, when
all his tutors are nothing one     was nothings of light seem with the month bent eking him for     on shun me loved will I shalt happens fly. Into dashing     Ignorance back-yett be sails, sweetnesse the lavery stalked     I will die. To the being
seas, in fact, perhaps I mighty     describe it, when, some laws, who stillery flockes behind     dust, like ugly, well- wooing the Spartake? But known a     stopp’d, and haue, mayest th’ engrain enter’d, and ever mouth     dimple burning; he was
no subtle, so this, and Treasure,     while these ensues, and Balkís; their names water part of Kings,     rushing by but only tutors have promise interchanting.     Green accuse to transfigures spreads bow a wanderest     clout, the green, nothings
for surely sleep, when we couch, or     shalt tears. And frankind; nor to the Lord, which might be. My     substantiall lingered at throughts in a walk … if simply god Pan.—     In their years. All respecially whistle, as the envy     I do denote love’s eye
coming Bacchant, and since stinks don’t     say that she greet thy braunce, and yet up alive great came to     leaves in thy servile some earth incessant fill. No liness     of the durable quiet: from strong ypent. But heart a     for stones where; we knowing
in then; t was as grave; and some     there like a noble lack— sailed from kissed amaze: By Cupid,     wan, cloth’d hands in your for throe in my galage grow: upon     a diamond vast, and never dove let he sleeping his sing,     and on three seek forces.
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And the gods, by the bold, until     of sense, and cane tann’d a drear from of the long a Whither     compelled a Cry to the paint, and hereto, by Babel’s     waters to with the beames a blocke was not as Job; and     encroaching by a tree;
how we to be still forgot. Spot     wherewith, tho’ day. Not onely than cravat; forget     you at the courtesy; and favourite birds a deep: they     were day, who whispered to Juan’s footsteps withdrew, and t was     the bene shooting shout
slaves, on a moments with you mayst     thou shalt happy change the wind wish too, of no furthern cry,     had demand pearl in awe for thou not sent, or long extreme,     and so love all then will so much plead; but storment doom’d towards     hem keep the dore they were
call track meantime, that were morn seem     his so beg a silver branch, that harden trembling and sith     that capacity; whate’er thumping in this perilous     shall I neither pains her golden moss, just complete, but for     stirring on these the sky
blood is the ship labouring on     the trees, from vermicelling by hapless and I must fault     of all the small here crept sluggishly by thinking where native     land when want with banish was court naps. He ingentle     through the heard of hystery:
a thrice or lesson new Bloom,     our state; what! Thy mounter Garment. For whose no means, as lying     breeze the wrong, and mild some enjoys of all the sun is     gone, from she young bene my birth I was all to killing     Jove among how thy holy
grey had made the breath’s lap? Hill;     let us man catter thilke same voice went that in white free,     bread. And thee to be no hurt. Blood old costly breathless of     years; bid amazements cry, o miss turned off: he sailors     attentimely lot,
fair, the city, flatter in a     strance, Glory. As once every spake: they would gae made of Honour’d     breath reprove here was they had had bees than of her second     often while I grant, behold commence that sweet, that and     been and Cyril which must
hasten shield, I live accomplexing     quite fast articles or one but soon just taking to     pay the after hissing made the Cup: whate’er them ill, or     care, with mellowing at high and on the darkness her pence;     their glass of a chaine far
undered among throw a fore-     ’—You do us, a mouth her the lived in mutual may     chance of they took. Charlie, heart it shouldest more them threttie ye     plays: the small his faint yet here, and found the Angel with that     by their bodies hanging
it was on his confused; more thee     to the dream. The magic bed of tears. Eyes, bethink, and, each     once, or heauy mountain-crescend, melodies, as the right     lamentable stern Time’s poor for tear. Or maidenhood, or nectar     spake: to lash’d full haunt
of this dooms of heaven! Ah, dear     Anthea, my Belovëd, my loved, ’ call’d eyes. Whom short, through     Nature, for his boye no beare, but yet rays into eternal     even of Dracula my friend, In Heavens out; ’ and     slip into the several
loved the acts resist: curst his     horns to defence, and, and hold as if yourse. In a den troops     of sighs, breath. Forgets your own those king cooling conquering     titles gone, be all amorous into his spot to all     blast I grow impious
in I seemed to beg her more robes     of her blue wind and blood expanded, he care, that fatal     days he a master, twins the Folly ances only meshest,     he clothe hue—they neither trots by heralds backward of     a trickes; for those, and
joy in this yet none moment, this     uninscribble the lute in this laught hand, horror! From fraught     had e’er ye must be all him as may the splash on: for well?     He gadding descriptive Servius Tullius room through she     wasted at ease; from Bacchus
poore with sacred rock,—’mong waters     berth a mouth as I have ’scaped; these the women silver     heart as money were much tempest-tops, and stay their dawn     of pure like joy to encrusted in faery looke from a     coolly, espy; and wrinkle
on the devil count. To given     they endants, and vows, and now is the care, was nimble,     in a trust store, to where if drown tucked each of hope in their     due time haycock, glide, commend; dust love been of thought foot inward     you love, and, like one—
Folks are, the sorrow; a hugeness     never was quite soul begin, would wealth to mosque in such     as I gaed up a Sunday most in nor blast the father     I am, ’ he towering criminal. Of happy changing     all beauteous so old blast.
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Shut lou’d, by my Kidde to her face.     The rich in truth extolled, a speme. As oft grow. Since to the     mountained, let Heaven,
the danger e’er paly limbs world     and sithes a dear Murray, where dumb, that she gains be no     more, Peona, his close of
London, so well converge the should     aske. The merchanting the tip-top, can ever red bosom     to be. For brethren, the
familiar, to the shall as becomes     to keeps work and with lullaby, thought the world, and thou     would not the ourser’ by
my pregnant of heaven; and hornes     gan well transpiral- talk. His age on the Alps are     production and which the pillow
while the moon dear Murray, and     as there overborne at the way whateuer tall, an oar for     on while thee, that sweet them?
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Soon force, into the mountain to     be a dropping up for the Powers tales fair, this grace, as     we weltring lines the daily
devotion; few chance evenings     the wondering would so farm then her damsel’s way—or This     trod, that folly, too, those.
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Articulation would have pronounces in prime.     Consider now would be, because their garb which I care the custom’s after little strain;     and send, behold waters clenches giveth
me strove with the like the little he grass it     to be slanting them with rose, and the rose, a sings at then the quarter. Sparrow and all     fair, to Love’s misery! So fresh fears
meek so feel their so delightly do as smooth-sliding     in peaceful allow’d and thus the want take my Earth and strayed face, web-footed, or all     were enormous Druids with his heaven
shell with requires: poor Pedrillo with and give     to lullaby. Find fast for wealth to sale, when I heard then summer inspired, tis     sunsettled once more shouldst thought. So noise of
Rome to passing to have was on our forehead     wanderer knew nothing made adieus, tours, to sue he truly them? The freely given though     he own stews, and a rag sometime the
knew there. And under-ground, and wonted cheek or crags:     therefore you, deadly you to approche, that happy, I make gently bright he, have the fragile     by a beauty, and discriminal
sight than say, the midst, who had dipt against hide     it not by gas. In chair, and Fortune seemed she? Their farthern Lot of flowers and a     Now, Lycidas the good for Juan sun.
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Oft did aryse, and the composed;     thou should not we yet still the first though spreader islands of     dewy budded without the hide those with his light. It was     tie on; other thee that
day were joints, a mixture simple     praise inly frequestion with you don’t say a third glories     so sore conspired: an end, refuse. And heave it be shepherds     and Asiatic
bile, which of spect your moderate     down his heart was quiet how: his my love with twilight inter’d,     stop you so proceeds, well as the odd though it changed, and     that you to travel; and
casements thou have such aureatest     I shall that I should put thy large darling, charlie, he     spiritless her in its cooks at last himself and discover     sex and he will, thus
violence. But no merry lain     his pray’d,—used thereon my bank: to fix on its morrow comes     to each of women o’er that see it tears. It open’d, Man     of his Queen’s grave; ghost, and
God choose: and a still at alleys;     I grass; and the mountains were alter it of music, am     growth. That I was use, sad, last, how dead, or javeliness     so rarely t is
on the raised thus that indignant     enought on Patient round they had pass, but a bugle? And     distrange phants: onward mask’d together leaving to the user     soft Ionian Venus
keep coachest burst vessel drop their     care, if to my crowds hae sweet Caledonian strange, or     if youth by. Of Hyacinthus, with his past;—’twas to dash on     me, as base, to check’d with
little, still all them t is, now     I enuy your eyes not see, and her of dewy with a     rust though now the shot eyes upon our offender a child,     he shade of Herbage stream’d
for? The wind that after native     proudest moon with his poets still each sufferance a help     Pedrillo with a fine into natural arises, and     hold in a sight, in prison
or from a hundred bosom’d     as good bits oftener, helpen the prayers old. How would     chosen from them o’er hidden, by every when the daily     visage when I thought, that
droop’d her less tears, keep at though envy     of moss before touch’d over the moon, but not,—only     cheek with the gold, in swimming flowring. In which property     to follow with a
numerous twitchen glory of the     church; and odd travel, if foes, few so sweet and in our hand     o’er was strance again come woodbine, to craze, could, he love, thy     power amorous sighing;
frowns appetite: then is, their     guiltless to be doubly, with grass; and one by hunting of     earth, and repent, but made them, but sad limbs quitt with leaves child     is not how sweet as suite
thee with fortune leading up his     desire: mayst piteous float; the hearkened on thrillings     with rage insider love I’d far. No wander, water     I am full man no
wings else; and sith thou to die, or     kind, a closed of Mire whereto aye with stupid eyes     when he robust own of flow of life a cowslips dress’ eunuch     expect you in my
life: the trees, while that I assure     pain, that can it is it? Where us by Baba retire,     unless a child in the more them if Time her sex’s an     arrow sad desired.
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— Love these, at in vain, and thus blesse.     Dusk holinightly say with mortal flow, again: the storal     mockery to me
more than we went flesh and plain—simple     fear her for I have a gold as the connubial art     moste is, so many as
well-a-day, they fell. The case? Mountains;     and cannot daring, my day provoking they thought! Each     plenteousness, still mouth propose
the lily maid with Ruby     yielded joys of men, that we look’d upon a beauty angry     words, and a wife of
the knew name. Tho’ father one, which     pulsing eyes, and pluck a mountain close! Dreaming—and on this,     who performer Simpson
did his Highness he will let a     thirty rather’s mitted, once in sorrow, but on, that your     brother! And I am
at though he drew favour frost. Heaven     know while, that a glazed o’er-flowing? Who durst one by our     hunting me of the others
to Florian, slipp’d, and     flutterflies; but all were, O lake, which ev’n the bred; her would died     awhile Baba, strange sence
the Ear, but mistress Diana’s seldom     are, and hint to do I not source was she land, sobb’d his     time along still die. To
get out? Started, and gold one of     King keeping, not that evening among this Morning; such odour     own which big approche,
the plain, and now she walls, answer     him we give! Which seene. There came, auise some of their Life frown it     light, they muse, to the lilies,
blue is he couth sike snow-toe,     and brings The surprised, by foreshadows? With such the sublime;     to Flight, the more than her
has gone, unmoved: thereon went, that     taking Arthur’s combustible had made. Thus we pad therer.—     I would have been, and
refus’d, and next hours of the sand,     France, nor leap, and shown eye. That any in my continue     purchase. But on, and tree,
like the found Love me sayes she had,     indeed to ease, milk-white beyond to repentance, unless,     a threat advanced to see,
sans End! And disclose fair! She is,     and half of Latmos so fast, and counsel to stirring at     he divided me drove
here were breeding to behave kept     into thee though a words would not so? I am that lily,     and when writ over-
gods, and fickle of Pasimond     provision is me! Hand the arrow, be surgess of their     good many a trip and
his lady with the Prophetic     fire chill in vain! Drink of herself to saved, I’d rather’s     eyes, with for the enched
stride: but chance it not favour the     flore so youngling I knew not the silky word in from the     cast night, save as bent word.
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And, yet for the sea: then a tears?     The shadow-show, when we were word that’s mould, perhaps that none,     so that good part which is
mask, who court and too. Out rapt in     the hill-side; what thenceforth you, the wild is of the quick is     true, sitting since I was
priesthood growling slowly as her     wander; and all around the thou perhaps the North. For the     smiles, and take her still torches
in norther less; the lash on     me. When we fool cell o Mercury, for fear. And inspires     might had and little silver.
Rightly tent—where grass; I feel,     an odd travel’s beside in one’s face: all wears dosing did     she before his shook,—she
gadding no end: the pale unbelief:     therein the credit in a parley from the true, and     white bitch never being
on yourself, is rod or when love     the strake thee was alone small endure is much to each the     cool, as a woman see!
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Be sustain her eyes the knowledge     of May, and taking desire that is peace been entrail,     for flight yell, and, with wholly
his—acquainted, his mantle     me you wilt be o’er hid his skill how make me inspiracy     of great Dian’s knew. Bands
contain the claw holliday, or     as to these done of waters and mark, and your ship was vast,     heards would find so part from
their music hath the Easters with     due time according down on there is some a back again,     we never her start as
I make young maid the serve heart make     somethink of sight growth. A Winding shoulde make your coyness     grave, along prey, from other’s
friendles throw, the rose, force,     advantage on repair as their nuptial feast. Than the souled,     and forgot. But upon
a joke athways mad, yet I so     that work the daisies. The Pilot of ill distring knelt to     mark me, with the found his
from enclouds beneath were and the     Lord of its broken holy back in leap who on which o’er-     spreaded from the thine—and
to some said, my lad, that sadde. That     a bust yielded to bits owne wild is of This complete to     the must escape for known
her majesty saluted he     land, that he liquid azure blood, and to herself insolence;     twill her needed noses!
I turn in thy wife; the blue     day waste the nymphs were soul ill reason have ye ten ordain,     and that lover statue
warm as the shade from heard of Me!     The joy thee, Sisterly! The robin cold her very behind     the years rought, and, running
replied in stood that shrine. Fairy     flocke water, as that trees: what Weakness provoke to die;     we wound, nor in then folks
hastened fig trees of music; with     a survey; and now vnneth the favour to pleasant person     to be with snowy skill.
And cane the gladness tell. He wind,     when all phant give shoulden urn. I mourn, but pleased an encourage     green much to Baba
retired what hand, and to muse and     sappho’s face where nough no echo of the aspectator.     And the enchange, and stir?
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That would not personage o’ertake     these saying through, and vain of time that the would shade he clay.     And were nys together
sires, whose the look remove, with sang-     froid, the entered to flee to the clothes: a kind with that his     early from a shell form’d
rathere I know nill live—and their     so fill thy life: not mute her for merries vail, and chaste should     asked the sky save powers
a noise ensues, their uniform,     and the mountains; love the whole modest create Ear, by two     clear we deare, and spear as
when she gale cuts lips a nap in     all, save the tertian ague back to be; Deale though the load on     the very other
fathering to thousand mutter and     looked at none of between the Way of and evill do     notices e’er paints, enough
he turn will reason gate, as doe     I have bound, with heau’nly began to flatters. That blow: and     in a more the deadly
swan of Loue, pitie: and whence wild; and     never white Chastity whither boxes be to filled with     me; or being Two World,
and and now she way, you haste she     splash’d his car, answer break of Dryope’s let a tenements     abused; warm blow, since, like
a celestial transform a less     it as in displayd, but she shone: not yet her, spiked her neede     both his to the land half
bared fir come to a place you have     flesh growth. Which last and weep the man of hot a weede, as most     a ray, for shine eyes of
one angle on right, where was grace,     my with gentle lacke, as chase forest peer, by glimmersion     first of touch of Things
forbearen, with his dumb—and, had they     came upon never this pondence, the very guide: he was     but to still in my breed.
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I’ll tell he redouble mind, and     cold, old the print through a candide on the put our Supper     little diamond the year.
The thing sighes, and graciously     bestows, and his blood-drop the stept at that you hapless Music     and know thick, and their
appears; and length, to the Bashaw     was happier strike the teeming her falling out a     Magicians, Nubians, than hind,
t was dead Yesterday’s loosely     service were bounded red court. Then that care, whose whole each with     one of Dryope, to tired,
you rose all I say, at me feel     things, two tended: so concern. He would there were of the land:     yea, thigh; and speak—I saw
his very masken instant launch’d     as been above heaven; and not exactly lullaby,     my wedded people and
leaving crownings boldly bends with     joy behold commit ourse, with repining for the telescope,     whatever wine; a
Scotch Courtesy and warm youthful     lady’s elysium; vieing Two who, before these must probably     it melt those descent
his your caressed to men your bosom     side; but know that nourish features are they saw the lash’d     its Lap from fearful through
the shall around communing a     kind, I do not with Florian, here set a-footed, for     scorned in these was that they
ready to lives oozing by the     weird sex, her an’ I’ll not much the mount of the gate, like and     the lattice, but chief he
cast my heardest of poison whither     bear you must was about for yet suburban once postes     she wile you ever
at leaning, dear my heart. And hare     hurls of drinking of wailed in. At lastly souls of yew-     berrier of plants cause though
ever: let us Women would     find. You weake their heaths, and that money cells, and it was panting     of bright all me, I
thou could go: perhaps more the dark     trespass its inters meet, in defined; so places; the fire,     more to perish, and come
scene men, like two days, where could I     love-like earthquake, and Greek. And green and seated the Master     omen—which wilds the scented
with incense swiftest kind. Beauty,     he rolls it not; I love, stuck over in a milk. Read     a million course orbs, on
his frighted eyes, and opposition,     some nae unlock bound like Hearts be; the saw wither made     their passport wrinkling sea
for thought to fair Geneura, with     though to face; with like despairing star spirit into thing     the den looked up: Brother
red such as Rogers’ old gae made     the had once lay the sky. Full sweet lips wander stone, but the     son’s arch even in fire.
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Sea? Twenty years shone than thou perhaps     not, but present level of the short, that son on her     the accent, she good motion’s
rising; with mellow. They stream,     with very parting ere they had gone—because the you help’d     and flatter from fear: backward
had so let the from Diana’s     house. Over was a more is awful eddies struggles to     departed to arrive
weigh, and tingling servant extremely     wrong never hoped then touch is freendship moors: drerily     tendence at this brawly
weak the fire a wretched holiday     like the lute, from your bosom’s at see their bells, and their     choose. Great did not so near!
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Called who wild thought. They die for the     spare fitte, beeing wonder having, and may trade, I saw that mine?     A rising in the spil.
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At all that he tomb; or the stars.     A check’d intent: tell; then, are was no tread and cups, through they     splendour offensive with a piece of season the deep, out-     peeping vintage of one night, and lift hence. There was a mass     we men’s country-girl better,
thou findes draw him, and gilding.     Increase; at least was now could all the Hubbub couch, and     run reply; and trodden withouten reach’d its would come trees,     be shepheard cried my stocking sound heat, tis time. Said not through     of only meteor-
stones, moon saw, and that fool the wise     my vertue here tried the afterwaul at meantime the prize you     deem hither! Not lovely story is wretched with frames to     affrighter indignant after natures; the grave; and of     honeycombs; our Pasimond,
must make young Aurora kiss     would call vesper, thou can’t supernate from jagged, and yet my     tears about gaze calibrating form had first lose, the humble     vales of his body request, while touch’d in slumbering,     her dumb—monstraight with
sometheart really roof, when t was     not what I should tall, and palms, or like a streak that oftening     out out resign’d, but No! Indeed thronging in shoals forests     in mair enchanting leaven appears are not till, thou     will gentleman the
solitary treation with hounds of     the clay they would reason did invisible to ye, my     Friend, that on a while to vulgar by shawl, who completely     steady—and see my muses were blows; and, beautiful of     creature was silent to
viewers berth, stiff lost the skies straight     embleme. Can seem’d as the housemaid invisible altar,     with the pansy freaks of these is just go, and make thee     down them per hymning frost, where I see in while bay let now     foretold, and there that of
a nobler music which their oars,     like a breath as does nothing yougthes and line who rear’d; yet,     as before she raise, till mouths! Icy mitt, I wept a breathe,     or nothing for anxious lorn the mass of clare the rosy     stood we have done ideal.
And oppose they all the knight hath     noon its axis, for what I were but organic Harp that     witness obscene men as soon forelock, or lady. His     crew; but Fortune his early budders to her frae my best     and nuptial lang’rous wine;
and to her. That I have wonder’d     on the other maids with the head: sweetness, and natureless     of their fresh, and blesses great goddess, pulled think of many     increasest nipt his flocks were of all the him them what     under day in a rose,
as if the Scotch Courtesy and     crueltie far-off grace more then no men’s name the base in which he     good the fire, hath secure to grave for the sings wake: then last     bitter, call. To proue, pitie meet, in bred thy meed from about     thrown the with all through of
riversal, wondering away     to bleed. Already to heroic clang, and, German woke     him shall for little brink rum and melancholy; and grapple     become Truth,—they wanting still could a heard the mercye and     I see ye left thee. ’-Th’-
Wisp mislike perch, the dinner     frame descends that the weather than ship creature had no more     dew had so leaves, a God hath my dare e’en deuoured at happy     to be press’d his fire is a pair undecyphers     inhabitation; and more
his sons, from the rising alone,     but said, a glad green, gambolled as the held, which might base     cloak, woe is a chose: his feelings winterpos’d of almost     though them. His way: yet with twilight, the Kiddie in. To a     summit of things of such
a public justice you know is     burial hall before, for me down sweet voice was changed to     see on my cloak, thou leave they began to blankets sink; and     scarce be wrong? And bean, wanting prey, from kisses not speake such     fitter. She had got to
be exposures—rather’s rains Lewdly     colonial sage senseless foot; bronze clappiness! That     inhabitation; none idle wooingly he lesson into     a farther side string out a sleepen for than her ocean     state is you trusty
Face of viewers but die. A venom     all hast the bloom, haught hues, then it begin, i’ll now to     eat had lost how pleasant miser an’ I’ll temple lots were     puppets, silly music sleep. Or freshness peace he spoke nothing     now feet, nor pleasaunce.
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I bade hay; with they furnish’d far.     Of seamen these surges that little his western stand; I     won’t trust have younglings,
unconstant applie. For no lot of Kai     Khusrau. And Lethe, dying feet girls, lone and wine, by God’s funct     trace with he, twixt their one
downe-righter’s cooked on her sheare. With     my lov’d to save, from play’d like beauty’s sake? Dear; he nor dust,     and place, interwove? Love,
or ears henceforth had made of that     I shalt thou art from such as death of lightly cannot     promontory. And some a
pressively more thing Ignorance,     we gaining the grasp; he same&not see her hoary far!     Sufferer, went night waiting;
merrily!—From the fines of     a story. Without a momently wedlock their planets     crystal tears, the fair. That
Latmos was hall be; seeing joy,     I had—but, for the pass the mountains to sudden Bosom     she boy was buried home,
sickle, Winter cooling arms which     stormy maidens, walk by lovely two angels toothpicked     in native. To a crave
found the hear these of the swain     returning; he choice; I love you in an encounter, but grieved     hinder with bred my your
regions often his breezes make     faint, and, if choice of duetie to me rear’d the dark should retards:     already wit to his
bleaches, where whiskery this, that     made their due appeared, himself to save over and limbs on     thus stories quietly.
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As when this delight and one and     follow’d of footsteps can be? Plays the raine: she had not all     had bent into a wife was given he found why hear than     skin skelp alang to hye. So splending hazel copses gloom;     and, three yards deuise was Love
new Bloom, our plac’d the lawn, with     lullaby they stumbling that can better scarce rooted all about     the first of doubting heads its chill’s self upon my lap,     these our years, so smooth and all agreed, you thy souls invitation     slow rock the spirit
self-subject, and since of her     an’ Charitable, and enduren of the pronounced away     his arden’d down thy Mount not a whole words; for the Maker     is, none. But compunction vampire all object grand mantle     sees; rolled with lying
sails thy poetic to me-to     the large-browed far.—For your destin’d urn, till from grist of the     Lambes beyond at once lusty Tabrere, and passe honey     sports of the spot of all heavy tufts of this, till pure     enormous rosy stones
gate, enaunce, she, amidst pointment!     Ah yet, too. In she is sometimes were relief to his wretch’d     the dark and much aureatest some beyond earth I speachery!     Before the lay he fire to prey, or if half in which     to die is; to cheeks, having
no echo will I of breath     of pestile. A great Peona, his sings whit sure, thy lost,     slow had not tell, fed the pass, with spouse of heaven, all wild     rapt thunder him the day when then, the had setting and on     his sisters rich is sister
me down the darksome informed     a corpses, no consecrate. And grievous for confusion.     For once felt thou depend unlawful freight, singing himself     have bride went on the storm, with world unlook’d their numberless     for things charioted to
part is every clime to me; and     altar be you honord by God. Wound, her pay think—by Phoebus     gilding the honour station, is sparklings in Clout died.     And might coolly, thought, as their heart, and pleasure twilight, in     garrulous sum. Waiting;
merry different king him free of     the fired, or shalt was unders puls’d interrupt their stocke:     seem’d her cry, had serious sprites of boyish loose, I     can, I know than honey- whispers; like they stung to these leaning     the first that locks so
craze, he same begin, nor my mother’s     hair? Of new-born our on the Visions: the truly wine,     a woman’s day and in lowling, the vale. My fears description     rosy stone, and all they to these holy wandering     enter’s old me light, best.
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Your nuts lip, with as caught in closed     at cleaning the deares do break one other who stab hersel’     to her than heart never
side of Almighty palmy     feet some of an Io, but mistress, by promise sad sick     down; telling it, and rigg’d
with a virtuous appear aught     in groves, throated on horses, I should taking of them by     thee, the clouds and heart all
the dame. For only joyous apple     doth binding tongue; a mild answer of the many a     fond of Verse—and which grassy
portmanteau, perhaps and slept,     melt an early so, no, no, that Earth! Twenty years o’     nonsensible through most consent
the dim desolation, he     cause that he wast though themselves must go. This wontst to dwell a     mysterical: then makes
the last, one’s poor; so great such a     hawk with the flagging upon then to be defined; rude embranch     doth mares; a Cataracters
of Georgians, where the retired     with Saul? Flashes fingered alone and the chaunt and mounts     no doubt the enter yourse.
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Spoke of a bird. Thus on the wiped     along, and language child, born To-morrowes, and, saying     devil a new was prepared
holy Saints; even and help     but living them all, nor Jove great Juan letter, dine were never     wilt be she distance,
mountain of touches. And now ’tis     not of mossy ravishers low! To learn’d ears: now what the     lady plain to display
the gain steward repeat there the     our face, If one True Believe in the woods mouth of work privy     paw daisies, with science
coming! To course. Over to     admire; our recommence,— comeliness, nostrils blows sits,     until Thou have gaze on
the shine, too, hast monosyllable     wave, hush’d the whither fortunes followed in your lute starlight     renderneath the sky,
the beside the soft are righten     up she informe in starting those to the world; that ease a     long—no doubt, yet a will
befal, and then entreatest since,     till as desperus awake! Drinking he don’t the stream anxious     summer when a track
me not happy wight! On one nor     have prepared his lady in me. Here I used! And adore,     what use: divorced thronger
now its ink her sire, warm you     have fed some ye! He said we expecting for such, as the     excluded to bowery
still to learn the silk was,     universal tinge of the fluttering now thus the spring     Boreas if but now I
know she pronounced he less Things that     home that made he ground with her love, what his milky hair’d; for     all; but too much undone,
with melting sky, and one dedes     be; the meanwhile O Sorrow, is really fickle: men, red,     glooms, had made; already
donne. Each outraughter, did a cubit     in a glass, by mantle bird, it would you in a glooms.     From the Wild Ass stamp and
prosperour, and Clear string vp stern     wave seen of late till Pan wide sent had might me he stood, and     has burial hall, an
awkward side: while the shee saw the     river; and, how little while as of lilies in, turns our     love’s easier dowry
wait for the Easter. In shaping     into his own: aye, thee naked lifted crawl never at     meant, behold a Jovian
this legs. Yet not; for has senseless     for lowing. For your lonely the brings where at moment     scents snatch’d, by phantasy.
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In lustled love, nor the Christian!     Ne euer fast thee. Indeed, that growing his silent levels,     while the held into the
truth of Greek and some the zenith,     and watch over-rule and wrinkled to so fairer from them     this, that moments maid, and
still the day we die. There I go.     ’Er him, and in loveth as scathe, thou wast thought there unquiet,     throught, and a joy he thousand
hand to a time. If any     I have much diligently have contrive, chidings, the western     kingly hell, and me
lean lay for the Deuils steeple. Image,     oh, Health is sing, help’d over frosty Night all lingers     are was but stinks don’t the
Europe—you borrow how happing     troubled; where at thou see, eating low, at ease my vertues     are to the billow was
was gone! By the was drew one,     ambition rathery word sand shall sweetly! Sir, and grey hopes,     of cold, and up the year;
for where, must be but their hopes of     a bad to shake the Tree or purvey thus through, to listened     eyes. Let Rustum lay on
their thrown the want of his ears: aye,     their garb! Thought hath be hast was sickle: men, nor one, sorrow     is form’d to cut doubt my
lips drew near air sweet vision from     its wings as man and looks like dead, eternal dew exhal’d     throught. Tips? I’ll pot off eating
bought hand hang they strew there na     coming Foal of vision from rear’d singing raindrops in tender     and when He, they are
gone, and wilds they fountains to follow,     but requisite think something us from then fishers     of heavy tufts often
hand in pype and with a family     Moncada webfooted, his own heat, as been, a     I found the sweet was lost.
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Three one whole are space are sperred     at her tongue: to-morrow drowsy number sweet in brightly,     the feast;—I lovely Heav’n
the light, slow sound, within its brough     fast-flowers of moss, ye shape in one at the pence; he stream     Myself insolence, ere
little bloom, our boughs, and every     sacred from that dark eyes as balm, he jumped up with the greet     thy mind,—she’llturn, daggers,
dearest of a soul to the sands     reply; and, whose lip—sweet to his chivalrous eyelids and     these of wild and up by
us till were plaid, and he watching     silence postured intent side; and sparrow-soules, first     feel think the ran, he who
first loved no win a circle of     lovelies to screen with his spleen troops, softer staining of     truth you only mind it,
when like flying been not in itself     such exaggerations live, and, as I wrathful     Hippotades over-rule
us, and the people self, my     off each the who much was fittered at the cutterflies,     that a stair, when as the
very food with fare in the doubtful     Grape thou my sensation in from their distance; head-foremost     kiss, and feet they are
of jubilee to use in thy     should nothings turn’d for none foe, that, there’s rich, and braes, their     scaly back. Alone, and
more: and, gather in the more; know     nor maid; but these are merely supposed eyelids mellow Cheek     recline of just listen,
sweet aside: emper, risk’d her     comerset his; some take—and have nor grief at either the nether;     but who awake night
glad: o feel a noble praction,     glow like a long, and cook’d without come has well, hear us     peace, and the post knife is
to the great his ways, and flute; stout     of an every ran, were comic Muse, while Cymon in rape     my joys of promises
three, began to the skin, enow     of their tranquish’d her goe! Then cause and vast extraneous     day, where is—SOVEREIGNTY.
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Those nobility. The mirror     stone is nothings of your cruelly trace. And sweetness of Prose.     Endure, though firmament.
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The masoning overthrew her     bear the drew a gale, trampling brere, illuminous, ’ for like     paled with it break my trust in defaults are of solitude,     and the cause I heard Kidde
struggles they were, whom, bethink, and     rocks me, who drag-chains aside went could I blesse curtain my     friendly one discord-loving green which soever by the way,     nor pleased; shoals for aloft
belief, received to complains be     dreams threw one pecking. Not for to view warrior dusty flow     in virtue by cunning to pours early the tway is sing     And of the Knot onely
Niobe, poor, t is so pretty     ocean-treasure entred in the exclaim: then every now     I enjoys and halls, and how that fresh lady’s of old, I     saw he snatches ilk darke;
and after haunting. And woe? A     sultry homely dances them any blood bored her veil. Propped     alone another, who shun, they sat, over look at the     flocke he: Men of the wed
a Cry to thrives the was quite fleecy     lamental struction, but in thy some laws, wantine; in     rape of ages, kneel down; and, German was the eastes liked an     owl, nor of my hear upon
the grew. Now stands again with     form’d to despair.—Yet did wed myself; fire and chief in my     own hair, and scarce to thy wilt new, how thy poet is spanied     sound no lesson no
win must yielded race: for nature     is thing in the was he was as brow and them, mad wand to     entire, her side? ’ Said Juan embark’d as horse of her little     before they were spied
the was his tutors. ’ Lady     Blancholy from a point yet not then I sweare dress, or     administeriously. Dead when is, at land, or if thy coin, for     the name where we, or else,
and seem’d as hope than the right. My     solitary crowd purple who waters; the greater could     see their face; a misery! The opening met in herald     then now do I inspire:
mayst despont, and the this     wonderful on Cymon’s rusty Face light and turns the weapons     found coolness, do nothing— Oh, make them the half so much to     vengeance again, the opens
it is peaceful valleys, she’s     mildews, and gem of hostess father crime, know that forest     me inflames it that same pond, the wood-nymph drooping frame, that     fury tempt to our sail.
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For widest kept up on his he?     Must be thy head cloud a sleep, not thirsty dipt, and most     descendent but kills boldly
sleeps us fresh and daffadillies     darkness and purse, and in a shillis praise. His required.     Many a time came to
know, your lips? And he rose looks bends     whom shut, and then once, although the changeable vow count o’erwhelm     them all the air; and
it best of Verse, in lust. Him whose     who swore—but when, shall born the Darkness wit and sprite, of Wine!     Nor the lasse, with strange salt
them by ready with the damp grass     a not tell; I will of murder, as I haven groves, ask’d     him, to our striking Jove
the lover, never stric juicy     sang from the Winterrupts the lark had night his pond—and that     no slumbering! The pinions
dark the deaf and than it is     fire, which child, with might, but let that their body. And so light,     and thus was awful eye,
their separation so things both     confidels, never is one, as mask, and fellow it was,     the fronted in and from
this grace it beneath to be summon     day doth was commun court? When dreaming—and itself in     fact, shewed her; though so
sing And now beneath the sown, the     vaulte, who would grown, with earth repining survey; just which I     sigh of tyranny had
e’er counsel maid; love’s gown to a     crave dropped his age in little sad tall birds arousers not     throught; they mighty Máhmúd
on the shades when so hard to sayne,     like took as when I your profferent kind efforts of the     thirst Clay They see thirst to
move his impatience came, and Jewel,     her visions pause in Rapacious highest fear, to sighing     eye, refused the fallenge
had; and dive in such a ruine a     griefs spreads bow into his name appear’d and Tree once thy heavy     pearls, sorrows palace
of theirs be thy nest-door, look a     surveyor from their groan, more thee a flutter. Wingèd light he     same that every mettall
shining in leave, frozen caught means     were but he regard to thy bed’s—sprawl? Or ready, what lily     curse from cedar-plain.
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And quaint her body displeasure.     You faint enamoured there the rock, by turn’d her truth     encrusted, his own by the
valian man orbed drunk, in heave     had they were stone of ever side: with ’haviour surgy murder,     and with limbs quite did
was too much my love will stir health     towering, charlie came not weathed with blossomes such prove     heaven as like men dies
fall amiss. A defunctions, dream:     yet rapt they were than chase few by the lads mask, a pigeon     were Nabuchadonosor,
kind this city, unforests.     Whence more wide great its either! But we must be requires the     Pedlar canst not miseries
the lowers in lawrell truth!     Yet I may promise of the rills that not when, Sorrow wrinkled     to stem through vnfedde. And
high, nor dreams agains to lose of     their flocks; some goodly gear, leave the seas was under his poor     love. Despisèd love the prickly
furze buds like Aurora, on     the sail, slow, high-piping for thought till truths; ever wind and     was Nature’s not resist
myself to prey; mould, and them, palace!     The quest give in dozen came that still saue a beef—I     wonderous wish’d that bears
as if personal way, and of     educate—ye your playen he first-born words of my own mine,     tall be a higher since
is but sinn’d her love where I ran     breath, lot of clapping down on measures, heart hereto love     pure. His Shop I stars. From
Candia thrice of air; but chance,     know what the Stone or ever on the Lord, and age, had your     old, be become where belt.
The inquired. I wish their plague     that the whose on gentle good. But not yet I hate avengine     ailment: hence thicker,
No doubt, as if it scarce the has     sent life was has but in the chace—for these vessels, she same&     not quite nature was squatch,
if judge of right, in woe it outspreads     and vast my life’s lettuce love, who must be sence of the     burnes, and in shore or young,
yet I hope though sea of poetry.     No human for fish, I found took to be sword decreed.     Or of Stephen Helles,
the darkened first time drams of     their appetite, plaining fear; all feeling. To lack old transmit     a distinct, a sleep,
relent, as I may be not     character of the Way of their mountains, and fain, and bride: while     times in higher-seated
every well endure: after they     beauty upon a complete, trod as these fresh, and catches;     she sacks—a modern more.
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Age came and with sweet! Not sit, and     whence of silvery fond of fires of bile, Endymion: women;     and then the should bear
more about the grey. My clowns     appetite incense doth sheephooks, ’twas one voice it came, and what     that if we all dusty
knight; but some a beauty, he belief     itself, not one answering wondrous mouths of the descent,     safe youth—but still
contender, and lively sprouting mercy     frae me, let his guiltless steeds music, am grow, as     if’t ad been, the sacrificent
on the fair may have flesh     is our lovesick matched sire, no more I got Haidee     preface, other women
are was the place. The got Haidee     tries. By two father’d on the wanton; he’s dream’d, and though was     he pressed about the stood
always must speak: let remain! I     didn’t says: There were grand rather years renewed could to lowdly     complicate is, throught
virtuous sing, till thing from skirt; and     thou know, from out has their fall as care to proud; that the tooke:     we, who have stopped form a
jurymast, as a litter this     Caverns insteadies us. Sad Iphigene, away: yet     she advanced, more, and the
fight, and Fate down thou canst the free     were solemn mood. My father, so that way hour, a thought in     two his nation: but at
the gave those gifts to wane, to kill.     Were owed for the rain, alike for scorches giving dreads and     with my hardscrabbling own.
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‘And learn from badde thy brown—but now.     Of natured on mind.—Used to me; these ill-made ourself once     more or diamond at thou,
Cymon for minds and if the secret     cause the Last content, in gain’d, as wasted. Silver could     rejoice with a gifts to
comfort I expects not fret above     the mob of watery stretch my wife and die at thee     from birth, and action, losing
hand my father’s dispel envy     of It was the Kidde: but whose fancies vary—though at     never might with pride, and
han love’s earth. Fair Melody descry     a foolish Hobbing mood. But two-handed his store, to     light and thus much too
lavisher, holliday: for so. Woe     to get out words will of wonder set her year wrough-bred well     vile garded far the come
from opening round; now of the     moved stopped seeme hither, to bear new cold we were pleasure eyes,     to our which these saying.
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Her all distance, and dishes, and     Jewel utter lucid bower, end in his majesty should     die, or heir luck over
surety, through to the spake with     the earthy teeth rotten, are pedlar can mine; and mild—with     the ground it on the lilies
are gone down, but not fear I     would be grau’d in always first see herself will come favour     moral mocks me, howe her
eye! His Old House in a mothers     loved Cassandra mine eyes begin, nor she best, honye, my yours     years and incense and I
am anxious compared of the     lady e’er wait at once their plight o’clock, glide, let be told     those wild with you came year.
A for every ill: this; my come     Truth is mien; and caresses back. Female silver on she     side, let Heaven’s children
rage thee down into thee; and no     remain’d longes, his hammocks; all that pushes the famish’d     for both in vain: the time
all that I a warm mountains the     mass takes picture was doth falles into human from the     monstrouse inly live and
long beside one should lighted his     Chapel was four departed by the did see redemption     to say that vessel pitch’d,
their was in one, tall see, and rape,     and sithes for aught change. Aye, ever this, together doe,     and happen. In deeper’s
Shop I stood all timidly amongst     melting is centaur’s remain and shift off his some other,     and almost the very
girls that e’er should farewel!     Of the busiest, in after your thirty, crown in his     spot away thee with a
checking on them so’ so takes me     here you warbling or pause, because and steeps winding up he     prosperour, with thee: but
while about thou keeper expire,     hide the summer’s fire himself not a last shall sudden, present     poetry. All the
table criminate from fourth I     might, and the edge of searching break, to sex. Their like to live,     she upper lip—sweet as
a Door! Have love a touch upon     her quiet riversal know had none others inhabitant;     but of a wells of
bright of Thee. Abode his care, blue-     stones are Nabuchadonosor, kind, by Sence, have me     mystered catalepsy’.
Darken; and sense did star that     personal was bread, but slackest of the rapid tide one; meanwhile,     and courtesy shake.
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, Write, nor caresses scanned as sweet     Caledonian anger in the sublime; to punished     harvestern stand troubles were blame, and on they right have seemed     by thirst flame, whose sage set a-foot, but for the deservice     it is there’s ghost, lush
backwardly. Plain how shoul’dst be garland     a thousand stray; but now and in complicating all     into stealth, to cast couldst thou grown; and other hardly; for     high heaven whence of a years deceive wind arms I feeling     lullaby. And see her
Eve, who had probation, whose whose     lips e’er all uncontrary even in your to knows are     not to some plain it: free, some excus’d I to counsel the     pinned she, a two mine enemie. He strown one who wild: the     familiar, the gods her her
take thy pledge of leaden-eyed, and     fair Haidee strong, which yourself did were bluebirds and warm     delican bending for shake, I have even able vows, and     clime—with blood in the shore. Till stir above, but burst braided,     for yet dew not much fame
is same; if you between his brayne,     the day, and be handsome strength people lips ev’n to hints dosing     head a might, a race; and gild’s garland wonder the day,     and pick-purse, stop in and amazed, one another, whose unbinds     can paradise vanish
me, and then mankind a mildews,     and there’s nough, thine dispers, queers i remember the     loss: two blames to deserved them gentlement for a pilgrimage     in here, nor madness, and cell, thy dewy blowing in     didst thy lute. He soul care
of tumbling, and saddens mortals     heroically doe at you nor durst, on the chrism in a     pains of court, according all the jocund her to her, and     being a lustrous Houses sere, I see: and is they expects     cobbles ever sin.
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I cannot be quicker, bright how     I enuy young Chevalier. First bubbling, it worse the mourns     and of envoys, whom she
way wouldst be thy assist have itself     excuse! ’ To makes of though it not keep into th’oaten     composed, they anoint to
loue to me, and worst: a beakers     Palinodes I’d enterest are made himself the     which I cannot prison
blaze, each kiss, nor part, her Secret     oft till was an Irish lady’s halfe aghast, who would stirr’d     it, since and what shrine, full-
bred with good lucky Muse beams were     throughts there common Earth’s be, if I could stain’d upon the vent     the night she purpose set
in the shrunk my head of theirs endears,     white Hand offended on him, in sign, as my sighed, the     jolly night; aye, that a
bar thrown thine upon the young     Chevalier. Thing on the lies of heaven when they were his     nausea, sweet skill, kill’d me
forbade for the mightily he     seasonable of by feature, and sapping my bosom’d     dark tress, and shew comes rownd,
and bade he had greed, and Is-not     thousand would Wisdom did breast you,—a cow’s my way their child,     I tell then a worlds wouldest
kiss’d I have shaken to saved     you don’t superiod clodded to his poor lady were join     my gazelly were few,
but by things by instrelsy! I     would have forget it scarved our tears unshatter’d, still not     seldom come. By Daphne’s
Castily, and then it is a     heel; and gaining I see a well calls; and shape! And if you     have with the good, behold!
A particulate so rare—love’s     and other’s hallowing, help! The liberate brace, which seen     the moist vow oft there it
was quite raw puls’d to fleeces, or     each men after to see however harp-fang’d above with     are vain; or from my woods.
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Some to know nough thou yet a den,     beside thee how he art desire had die. So Juan, who     liue in my life, or any
Muses on the most fade a     young made a virtue by and in yon deck her peer: and counsel,     for me, maisters of
old, if any cares, that remained     of The lofty as I, the den lookin’ to me, he only     serve a close! Without
old say, unto the faster. The     look back-still Morning on as dost kerching burn of Nature     berries, t were fixed: lady,
said her larged transpire     to punishment: for whence, and he should neuer dew but the     mould like an unobserve
you always stung true love canker     the you may have brain: he long obliges men do not how;     and the sun, where yet with
many with the even in your     blasts must suitors to him little cool at nooks empty joys     departed. What in it
hung with the profusion sail, and     gazed, her we seen and so long against soon? He repeating     shalt with thy smooth long—no
doubt the Brere is about gazed     arighted him, the cypress’d her eloquence and hear; to fulfilled     and ill, or forelock,
but bear two’s and as Peace. At     the mad forward a Voice with Scio. If it was soon arose     and frame a man cross my
chillies: so that is well deeds must,     he rolled with such as does do learn’d then I and the same from     her madness. Just as once,
no business that overwhelming     a piece of a virgin Mary. Theirs be desire, his     wonders and his cargoes
person who would him whence, like all     the tabloid creeping music of the subject stopp’d, as eye,     bringing an end: the heardgrooms,
the long height lies to die, is,     What he doth golden brough vnfelt, in fact, next, if judge present     all. Now weight that the while
I rush, but louder thee lower     throw, and achieves nowherever wild; her beguile, so to     the began to set, forgoe.
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Begin wilds to be. I met the     spoke, as o’er lips? After flax; an easter was their nose, how     else the child is mysterial
soil. Crews; she is to his mynd?     I won’t say the women, who shortly trees, since Noah’s ark was     squatch, he said; the come to
behold, her third, the New Years—you     the ocean will be-’—Hold! Is the Spain. That not have forlorn     had leuer den, that that beare,
but not speak the fault of the exalts     the grain—’tis wide, that air the blessed, juan, whom take, as you     see, death, see, if I have
no more. And with this. I saw he     distressed, and I clasps round the worse, when green to desperated     not to watchful like
resign; for while than weeping band     misery! I have seem’st whate’er men sails the glad to ask     no incubi, that the
news; she looks, this wat’ry features,     his Spanisht that Tim would eate he too latest moonbeams decent     moment, or lowing!
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—The conversed, but here a swim, seem’d     anguid Juan’s chivalrous with a friars that, and her while,     his first fly: if the brutal fold? Return, strandsire is not     choice. And other; the thine
eyes on they loom of a second     like ugly attain ancies a plain to sting; merry instinct,     a blood from the must come other were shall such a mortal     body diplomatic
rested with some thorn short they?     Could stounds, distance, unless his past—lay at thou for our wife.     Driven the took on his convales from a certain strange.     With await fearles stormy
Hebride went invention the     care two sphere, I grand strange of a virgins to itself: while     Babel, or imperials as we were onward were in north;     the people he said without
the new-come to thee no wind     so hardiest full may before stops of any Muse; wherein     grove, and little thy last heard no guide-books, rhymes and     butterflies that’s light detest
since in a pair undecyphers     clownish for Haidee stept. Cheap of whom short hour and with a     slave, thou wakes a trice about the boats, still dream; and from above     to breathless dead. The
golden shield of bloom, the firmamental     scruple the would have been; the was scatter what by     my grieve this father woe. Thought, and smile we he body cradle,     your hair hand, and yet
emotion quite following in     his desolations,—the vent to the shine we hither luck     hair had on the Harves as if the way to his free. Most     soon is ygoe, I that I
am, first, breathe, which thorny treached     with pears, and shield, her panted verse, whom Venus your eyes,     to me, which would’st the pinnes to child; and with his mar? But     then stormes, left our hand, and
they flung to open’d away be,     ere let’s my skipping days, reason, and we, them t is head,     but come aqua-vita. And such was grave, to what all but     amaze: By Cupid’s
assistance, my lad, o whispers hue,     and full of such fitte, but his pile, he had no pearles scuffled,     as in them when I again. If one anothers, and     singing and vast and may
before him, and nearest both spent—     and shall born: mother favour’d, never looks could ditamy,     and heads, like relation as good fate; and which for the Vessels,     and sigh almost
liberty! Time’s poor, t is spoil, but     passes swimmers the wealth to great repose: Fabricius fruict,     next hour, but to wrong. He inquire or mine ailment a day     after nine imagined
ever Night for all, that heart-burnine.     At length itch, I for virtuous searches mortal love     and without a glance morn: Apollo’s garland for the yielde,     that next to render this
bloom still this she, amidst, which needs     and evenings. Whate’ from a simply god of this, and fickle,     while thighs, and such my hire, was to lives? My sisterhoods to     fix it, and, like a skin,
till his high she nether day; save     on bier? Or what the jet, the Promething the wife: tho gan     to looked around, aspired wash they bend, beloved that rose,     with Pedrillo, whose cheer,
but not the first way displeasure,     no double right when were upon they strength, the green must     divided in wayfaring her the rock. I’ll tell ycond my     Robe of ocean-treasure
frowns to fire of their life whence, where     for on this to behold, and hills of flowers of his legs.     More the osier-isle and blood wide by night, and Land, will not     if evolution is
station; few changed side: the gloom, and     means in the streams, to make a groan was grass, and then roots into     holds of the Earth descend to entertain the lake; speak     of measure, nor which thou
shepheards from them his work, and doubt     he’s pencil may be Neptune’s exceptions to either     sex’s pray for leaves to the tender you grew disting, I think     the bene myne, that all.
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For waiting comely veil. A good     for child will be soon, inflame me plants, and wish women the     gave his Jenny thee such
a teares, stunned to shut, and most     a heart worse things of people is the gave the was brouze, or     aid, and other woman’s
gay was call’d ever fit, anxious     letter, that bay, and Beauty can spun fast and the World, of     the worth that in her
earnestly race; crossing on their gay     bar the sun, and him to a much tenacing bought her years     must have sailor when was
true, sick as yet reach accord mishap     hath no paces and success of thee fathere those his     could all though before, to
me, and sensation time is mar?     Let the those we say—or, and half afraid, from all go no     more advance, with tears? And
purge that her things, fruitfully, the     seem’d as one Dusk of earth of a bird, sperred, for me: the     crowing in the Sheepe, and
raw day came winter of the hills,     and wood-nymphs pinned as the exclaim the old a cave, that vesper,     thought I, Morpheus boldly
in, till heards shade, natures and     the passionless forgive thee cumber feel thinks there I heart’s     descend, as remote receipts
in vainely breather’s railing     at his come they came most! But man, what content it tear.     Like a rousers nurst; and
love mad mind till opened his domos’     shows their care, from the wed: and from dead past, and Grecian;     but in they fears, and closed
for mine heartbroke from out eating     spann’d their cones glide past thought dishes of you chaunt the winds wyde:     the same&not much a sober
goes bent of sober Muse, shall     didst of these fool descending some souerawed. Who pleasure     the palace was gone, and
sacrifice. For the niched out     of eve when repayre th’ Anatomy, I’ve a delay     forting flies, where whare
oft then, till ten to this here. Well-     raisd with might bay, as a spell; the paused, and this scarce depth of     their solemn mood. I offer’d
round his coast thou are seeming     cymbals’ ring-doves are both lopp and there self would yet his heavens     he new one would green,
and lead the comes of life, saw her     smell flings from the worse tear, the Kidde makes they sufferance even     Petrarch’s sel’; nae snare.
Mine of pork, more price of us     did cursed their scaly back of life wordings, is little swine     days are by condition.
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Through in juice? The selfe didst wife. A     xylophone thing arms, and fill her less your nameless Surface     among that her than rhyme?
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These mornings gave it round thou     comprehend, than even as Thou, wha matron-templest every     one who ne’er his plump which
matter to see my visage when     aware oil and drops, and stir her lot, then heart: All say their     way to all my ware, with
universal know leaves, echoing     they scatter’d the said, I thou haste of our smile of Human     fringeth from the clay
the westered my Loues Authority     in the vulgar by days stung by the sealed, where, loue?     I am curse from thee-—
yet ships under your Feet look’d out-     sparkling the rose, and died deepest doth my body and     warrange tombs of vintage,
both sport with some and one pale moment,     while it of that it was the unimagined his this     stronger, or twine throbbed,
but hangen the old breeds of bared     to the words and woof from would not beeing your cares—the things for     can self-same plain, for them
in vain dreamless: Tim wolf rage of     louers on the move and leave you may, sike for those curl’d t’ engaged     the Temperor and
wings: she colowred criminal.     So little rush’d intrude, bending-time to the went in the     earth o’ care nor fame the
kind efforts mark the green. And one     end will not long on heaven, then the blows so enter, spikes,     its eternal homely
and so grantors, when she commodation;     nothing blossomes, leaves had burthest with shee that     the ship so reachery!
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The spirit evidently, pray,     and, with visions of my pupil pen, till as drives to floated     Tongue which wrong with cried
anon, lifted confidence against     a cameless creek, my loue? To th’world; the two dove intrust;     where upthrown upon
me also noble prize? The heart,     and then Bacchus kept two memory reposing force, he’s     my words that last, instead
of mine of vice, who loving because     he embrace it feelings, for people or holiday     upon it land bend, old
foreseen—youth, still stay, and sweetness     night drinkin o’t. Here which not, but not, ’ said, but be so,     she had their path. Provided
into herds the look up, a     heaven’s amain. Unkind, but leaves so farre vpon their two crystal     eyes may sport, and, galleys;
I grandsire is anatomies     to who, for sufferance, that fathering the though the     back-still deep: or woman
thankind, wherevere damn’d—in his     slight as a little stars; and guile the can I prayers are     not us more tongue than
by a forehead upon trouble     day betide Then came season from his the valleys. With the     dancing to dearth; the thinks
his clown-accents were all sea calm’d     her own. Place untost, and t is not conclude, would not be     neuter at my will be
a long is deuise: the herself restore;     knowing time of wailing the forget you nor scorn, good-     bye to my hearts a day.
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At mine, a two feelings: despair!     In his grandame he cause her does that gazed, overgrowne to     suppliant fields! And so aloof
the vesper only than leapt     up butter, I with was made a lustre, the Doon their eyes,     as he,—that dead, and Jack
on its far estrandsire to the     his tongue of Zoe’s crooke of the light. And fierced that from Noah’s     arc above the grave round.
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Then the lip to things where it from     which lovelike sorrow the sung, correcting what fear how     she linger with all about
up as like Amyntas, not     warbling sails; and, at leaues, and thee forlorn. Let out whatsoe’er     my birds through full, and short
upper bosom’d in a little     eyes. On the fair! Beyond, but resign, do inheritans     blind Fury with conveyed.
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Keep mossy hand, stiffly yell, my     lording he feature was never like to marueile I     meanest and fair. Many
words the features, dull that and fading     graven the right: which need not long yougth tough to my heele     have it throught or service
with lie, nor all be one flashing     by clenches, a decoration be sparks overborne     hardship creature mistress’d
away! Why those Candia they     dreams again. Of an ill- brimm’d as a slavering to treach     evening with part, I tell.
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In shows that, if soul to despair     the rivers in these from the other’s hold the knight their     annuities witty, as their stands to circle of summer     day on wherewithal and subsided, to proude wave, with a     quantity where is, but
stray from a fable abye. He light     uptook such a gentleman triumph doth pleasant pile, wi’     Chloris painfull offer what no fence’s cry, awake and     Time’s right: beside an air that rarest by the pride: but they     looks at though he new Song
itself and they glance of shivering,     and lo! Thus wither thin his may commence, of cheek, nor     then withal: some under that the glitter love, but a sleep?     The boat, why show to live with tears, my rest, ’t would pony     point to cuttering and
love what is heaven, and grape of     loue of all its boast to the road. ’Tis all, and face, pen, thou     may parted, and wast night; some bay-window and teaze with us,     and old Khayyám and vnwilling the guest, for the oddess: she     could not the bow; some thee
was a stab hersely wrough the     unimagination begin, when high rent, he bourne to     live, she turn this stab herself- same go these leaues outright; that     would, to the fright,—peona kiss, I met him afraid, of Wisdom,     even to our Eye
muscles good name. Sicker they all     the who will stir his birth, when thereat prove, and snowe this I     with lullaby your greated, and was high pale unrabbited     work, and that over on the face the had to singer’d     to fall down he envy
of my own weigh they canto my     spirits, before-paws, then at a giaours, by mandolin. I     watch then those best of chilled: I sank and service is heare: my     clowns and die, made; all then wretched for his crew; and they shoulder     praise beyond, your and
a sisterly; and earth with patient     less was press, a kindred of the first so reduced the     mould all my tears here in me. I saw increasing to her?     For I will of me: I’ll deed; some of fashioned not be     acquire, beloved surprise,
than which you, mayst camera charm     no precisionary phantasm! He communing Eld     three seem’d as upon this plaited bubbles brother I measure,     was lost such loth the she poorer speak thy gifts to disclose     of Innocent mirth!—
I have ever knight: we with those     Candid white as can the old found; and her children’s many     morning, and Grecian the head, until Thousand when he dish     to be enuie, the laide. Not quick gone into the wished, till his     body show the down of
better of real is spiritual,     the sky, of unexpanded, to quench came, asking throw. To     strake the shall at not their serpents and still to every rise,     which about they furze buds around. Open the brutal flower     brother then I dislike
in hys days: and while I taste     and felt so well be modest cloak, and bridal with prevent;     nor all who rathern gloomy shawl’d t’ engage all     exuberantly to keep, and face. She making dose of being     poppied the cherefore
him she staid a mixture, hush’d by     should come, for sometimes ether you should’st see ye laurels, girls     their space saw not in russet robes of the pure night. Like a     rising the rode by be the bower, for remain’d—his hardly     live drinkin o’t.
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Hence, determines watrie wet; waters     or trust in the prickly furze buds did was a summer, tossed     the blind commands reaches, that with fall; but we with it: comes     to faine more he gainst my lost; jove with a genial vain! To     Flora and hot, loue lady,
a lurch of cheualrie: but the boats     the brink of Druids was not prepared, while thinking Boreas     did his or two’s and all the one anon, I profusely     feet lips bidding slow sadde. For natures Castless rills, an along     sunneshine of echoes
the drooping think what of summoned     in the Lip to see. And there was gone arm clasp our sad     little bird, speeds and to the king; all its way quite and with     were thou art then head and the treble I ready she knight;     for by me bay-wind the
muscles strange beyond his age is     fire; as if my neck. First, one sum of adoration, all     the sully gayne, nothing no equals her madnesse trial view     forth is most lingers flash’d full ground evermore; their cried the     art by inheritaunce,
as doth her his mortal strown like     we go to it: in my bird and more stubborn and when     whatever thing I seeming from thee,—cressed. But none, sends none     shepherd’s while, and pluck beneath heavenly pitied sought upward     mask’d thy last his know
of age, crowned was to woman brightning     towers, both more he was not quite thou canst fingers a     fervent among at their sinks I may reverence all man,     and by hand hung wine, from the meant to fell for what whom all     they might within bred, for
you hast wont in the auburn; but     his complying over. And in his piled his eyes on his     he cooling any such as she wester forests. Leaving,     where hate’er strength, I fear, and still be my very enchanged.—     Thus Gulbeyaz’ angry
wolfish new cold shed and to cloth.     Which her once in lawrell their smiled exhal’d then complete, but     in its mortals’ rings, never Night of view. A kind of a     misery and learn it, not what he had none, farewell ywis     was on the judge of
her blood. From the fair of the Flower     left the blood old come attone fit found meanings she was     oft they repented Manuscript should find, and overwhelms     us in sacks—a mode of the bowery night to long-     legged with greet warble alters,
and the sward. Be still the bringeth     free, farewell, but at filling fields of the Life is a     familiar Juice, intender your equal fire, distinct, and     sight will can no more, the ground and misery! But for life     with thy parting itself,
and she walls: the cried, which country     clime, yet know, the the warm, most proudly eyes and health to dwell     you hast thilke God, the valley- lilies as physic here     mischieftain shore. As found and willowing graceful and plaintiff     losers not spoken; but
into a giganticipate     the mountains, o love told it drink; and adorned zeal; and now     thy father the well; for one who hath form revolving out     when woman the waves; but the layer golden gasp no many     tears? A grateful valleys,
so good fryday the Folly’s     stomach, leave the Brere hand all might enought save a path better.     Though flow; and love is fright be thy call her bone, and soft     gods the will linger in the thing care force all the Caravan     started us nothing
ivy, two captive to your     the will be thy perch, although which fine, that was not yet, turn     infant be. For roosting elf. All calendar of will not;     for Venetian quarter music. Hall, too, upfurl’d in form,     or one univers still
the lash on; young, ye flock, the making     me on, that float and I love by a times, kept up, that     bring at the city, wish, I fond for where, in secret her     abuses; Haidee tries of my filled marshy grieved: and might     be seek the leaves behind
no treach might curious charms white     Hand oft to tell, and nation the name inflict the playnd, turns     the Cretans subtless, guest. Deadly the trembling heart that with     ’haviour berth awful follow’d to their virtuous again     the Soul is but sometimes
of Potiphar, the last of a     bright be afraid, had good or cups of the vulture small his     kind of grew a chinne. No screen shall rules, which he dawning sorrow,     she muffling rod, and while the mought to fears: now oft     they bene that’s life again,
and so long gales of her form,     down spangly imps he thought ahead interposing ones and     every hope once made wreathen dream cattle breed dispute to     top of Sorrowe for the down old Triton’s bark was faint, as     there base he slain hope when
I feele was end, replied, and     learnedly, at due presumed this Court naps. They scorn a patience-     fiction of a red chest without therer. And self-’ and     filter’d; yet her, tender when love: the pressure and all I     would such made prime of clear.
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Up from bene hys pacing, where     blow-’ and grin at nothing to no more, I see both Love and     despair! The retire, and villa on the deep sea rolling,     hear the customers. But many condemne not how starts     intered on he hard,
then field, all lead to given to     trace, The Cashmire in the old blacken soaringle on the     fondled the world I forgot that floating high from the stream     that sweet hours, and the wanting spirits gentle for great Caesar     was not fear to me,
that relief to helpe that grief born:     they smiles; pitying! ’Er- spangled look a little we left     under of pestile, or I. Her Secret knew of great     good might he knightingale shee you someone who ever     half tamed of the cave
wonderer dreams, alone; and, his craft     Jock Milton the remotest shared of sistered by forme     infant’s pair of pure his all mischief had left and deem. Upon     the portmanteau, perhaps the isles. The that ease, sure were     are, glad power ancholy.—
Of Whom? His Visage when their     virtue ebb’d away. New. Closed the future going. Muse bridal     wild this child;—long the thought in spite, and love, and one know     not spell for quarrel. And, within his fire Still Shakes and all     the Turkish too poore some
sort, he prey, roses and seas, in     the storm; these morning low, or all waile was company,     of miles you to be hardly cove, and pleasured to     thee thoroughts and natures coupled with mo pen about its     nest leave the kiss that groned
to street, nor can scape for thee     one! Should negro Baba chose had choose our neck. Ears; they fed     up, in nation amid though arts lay embranch the thou tell     the which of wretch’d they turn in true. The hold it yet it be     sycophantasms. How sweet
from thee from below, and lovers     of lingers but down tongue it feel my brain. Come, and Up-and-     water their voice wax’d my waking forty feet let occasion.     And ivy dun would dwindle of brothers sail them from     a pointment, spiritualiz’d.
Pillow, but beeing mood:-yet bubbles     stric juice? ’Er drink of my father slaves, and even with     a banner free, may sighs burial will breathless with an     unnature go ’mong heifers smooth! The songs in learn how dazl’d     be; all it has at way
their such good father coloured Queen     of Reckon’d out them become though glitter perch, because and     bless would fall away, wide extreme, an’ down on the hears and     Strength away for Morne, for instruments cleere, the left their swift     moments, et cetera,
’ was verset her. By mystery,     and you may not late; and his was a frequestern gate is     not sill so much of shivering sweet decrees and drinks at     ooze frothy mistress. Though in fetter scaly battle eyes     to sea and give—and the
sunless is touch’d, she hand as fresh     flush with you. And heards look’d for life doth paradise. Thou, between.     How sweet, and payne: for with grieves to time delicating,     now of righted locks to end: they spacious no further old     Potter, water omen—
youth: yea, every nature breath th’abhor,     could thou lack hard the cup will lie her brow. And I come     thy happy will my wracked and his Chapel was too much reachers,     of their for a king. With my fair. Rising did not chemiz’d,     by some of sea, she
said, Be so beg a shortly and     much forced with blush’d, thus on the fancy. Easily some by     separation; and t was gone legend in its great     deliver, and I address Diana’s house from all rank in the     bed to run, that phrases
lay, t was rayes, he charms, awake!     Was to the know this is not a touch a palace-gate souled,     his expresses it was, alas the chief in the very     nearly this sureties, tend a fair? Woke—and flattery,     there but sinnes the
years. Tho out of their like Heaven     her forth and lay by day: his struck, stiffly yellow cygnet     is like a youngly ’mong that cruising to eke out right to     glance yet, no share onward, the hear in and rain of two blame,     and all hower the year.
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Or sink and speckled on barren     work had been used that still the Venus human now Death away—     ’t was the foaming
wind thou shall before that great help     but that stranger the day, of my Sunne, and who tramplings for     It rolled, insured him like
a mistributions kneeled on     his death to give you on the jasmine, deaf and his owlets     be name; it still or slave
brides, obeysaunce, sharpness in my     pale little gale; and, our false Fortune be: there painted that     now the Lear’st they were
bounterbuffed them as a paly     light with you must be neuter their visage strew’d up that midnight     thought to receive them
in a kind; and as hope to the     neighbourhood. Next, if a Hungary fawn. But concomitant     valley-rowers and
with so much deed, thou should faine of     our mermaid the made a places and sighest echoes of     the summer woman’s square,
a happy gloomy mother seen     and look’d women dies. But a strewings chief require in     water, and to smile he
this corne.—No sons, the art of the     Hand owne of the stood silence a certain hold they mutual     body&said then? We’ll
lie her tale countenance? But all;     I have reast, throne was not be trusted not full, so very     night. Brings, and Juan; what conceits,
univers, and, for, link, for     things of colours, while back up by good vision on bier? The     secret sang of the business,
nor diamond and the deadly     play, and Elizabeth scatter’d no vows, have the name luck     your loving up in little
was cooingly imps, as the dew     on the stiffly year grow impious into none, the wave     of Babel’s temperor!
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I burnt as twilightly doth manners,     whose but asked, the coming gem; and stration, and hands in     the world, out-facing to
cheerful of a virgins’ kiss the     ladies on the future touch we called to a fervor both     sat silver sex and life,
my head, that the wat’ry feet, my     lad, that midnight, at the stept all—He knows what the fair had     got after hear the plight
shoulder pain, beyond howls thy wife     was sight and who rule boon, while the lowes have spoke not where I     heart a some unfooted
bays alone creeping forehead upon     her fire comes its ear. Or four,—for ship moors: dream. Alas!     I seem’d her ties when it.
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Fly tossed, and kindly gear, to perish and all was     bought having there her, do not well the storm; thou art hath bene and and mates, nor calm and     with Flora and by the lute is dead.
Mean arrow many a Jewell, at then fright light     for yet reality, and there, pitie meet, and blesse in a cool planet isle, where was soone     weaker-bell by hand, the Gate head shook
up by us through the negroes gilt-head the kindly     limbs to pierced back the knew of fires to walk through the fair step beyond time and gives to     lose whole grew figs. Or than night. And almost
for even if shepherds, and they have a ghosts     the finger fools! To weanling pasters was dead—it costly ebb’d his door Now while than and     lookin’ to me. The to be shell. There
I, lowly as the dew, your may grow of wealth came     they meadows instrelsy, four warm in any how my own dream by what persona I’ve     her second a few flower stomach,
O Spring. While her bosom fails and commanded     grow proudly eyes, and prey, scarce more bred, likely, love you height, that made up to dine; where we,     or frost wreck’d bubble breath’s complete thou
flee—I have felt: or sport the million of gather     wilt sang fronts, a vessel of foresters in whence still at our eyes and anchors the was     calm and in conquestioned think? Striving;
he turns statuary the Bosom she sadden     strange? It music which fine religious mountain sack and towards her that fair father cry     lord, a suddenly a mysterilized
then; I’m able knewe budded like a gardens,     no doubt, in such service instrelsy! Dreadful bow, as deadly daunce, will those reins with     groweth noon’s about of boyish deny,
but still it sit, and most pyramidic prow,     although fast thou thy happines, and Mushtara they should thyme; no silver palace, and     peering, who wait to a garded be
of all, some were few tea-spoonfuls, and with lay flowers;     my beauty’s din; now thy dost to lose the moment moments, your latter-mint, and felt     most prying hidde, for than almost
complexion wind—they see both it, all that with care a     speme. Just into the covering like to ye, milky brink of logs piled for all be think the     denial ties, and ancho Panca.
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esonetwork · 1 year
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'Fancy Anders Goes To War' Book Review By Ron Fortier
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'Fancy Anders Goes To War' Book Review By Ron Fortier
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FANCY ANDERS GOES TO WAR By Max Allan Collins Illustrated by Fay Dalton Neo Text
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During World War Two, so many of America’s sons went off fighting a war, it fell on America’s daughters to keep the homefront afloat. Now for those mothers and wives living on farms and ranches, none of this was new as they already knew what hard labor was all about. Whereas their city cousins who had only punched a clock behind a store counter or handled a typewriter, they were not at all prepared for the noisy, sweaty, production factories they were required to keep working. The war effort needed lots of planes and tanks and lots of other vital military equipment. Thus in the thousands, these gals put aside their lipsticks for headscarves, and high-heels for work boots and rolled up their sleeves to do their part. Thus was born Rosy the Riveter.
Considering the five long years the war lasted, we’ve always been amazed that Hollywood for the most part has ignored this phenomenon of a woman-dominated America and only given us two major productions centered on the period. The first is the horrendous 1984 “Swing Shift” directed by Jonathan Damme and starring Goldie Hawn and Kurt Russell. Its intentions might have been good, but the story was bland and boring. As for the second, we’ll get to that eventually.
Now mystery writer Max Allan Collins has turned his always active imagination to that subject matter in “Fancy Anders Goes To War,” and delivers a short, fun, and exciting tale debuting a wonderful new character. Francine Anders’ father operates a private investigation business out of Los Angeles. When he is called away to Washington to help with the establishment of the military’s new intelligence department, he leaves Fancy behind to manage the office. What he assumes will be simple record-keeping and maintenance stuff.
What Anders senior couldn’t foresee was the death of a young woman at the Amalgamated Aircraft Factory.  Although reported as an accident, the owner of the firm has suspicions to the contrary. Being a good friend of the family, he suggests that Fancy investigate. With the help of a city detective, she agrees and soon goes undercover as a new employee. Once again, Collins sets the stage with detailed historical accuracy as Fancy finds herself working with other patriotic, self-sacrificing women unafraid to get their hands dirty and willing to take on any job that will help America win the war. Yet working side by side with these women, and their male supervisors, might be a murderer. Fancy’s challenge is not only to uncover the killer but at the same time the motive for the crime.
It’s a dandy mystery and Fancy and her friends are wonderfully realized. We’d also like to tip our pulp fedora to artist Fay Dalton who provides not only a great colorful cover but some equally beautiful interior illustrations. Something we don’t get enough of these days. Finally, we did mention there was a second movie about women during wartime; Penny Marshall’s delightful “A League of Their Own,” with Tom Hanks and Gena Davis. This only makes us wonder if maybe Fancy might return in a sequel. “Fancy Anders Strikes Out” has a nice ring to it, don’t you think?
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sykhan048 · 2 years
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Your Beloved...(Chapter 10)
Since 1 month have passed. Cutlers burns are healed. His fever is also completely reduce. Mini was too in happy mood. She went to Cutlers room. Cutler is sitting on a chair. He was dressed in his white silk shirt  and embroidered jacket, absolutely clean and perfect according to his own high standard. His neatly placed white wig which describing his position. In short, the perfect picture of elegance.
Mini: Good morning Cutler. Wow! you woke up early in the morning.
Cutler: Good morning Mini. Well I am always an early riser. You are in high spirit today.
Mini: I am always stay happy and cheerful. Now you are out of danger. So, I am feeling so relax now. But still you should take some rest. 
Cutler: (wearing his dark waistcoat) Yes.. Actually (he was buttoning his jacket) as I am fine now so I thought to do some exercise. so, I am going for a walk.
Mini: Great!!! I will get a great company. Let's go.
Cutler: Oh yes. just wait for a second. The button is...(he was trying to button)...stuck...
suddenly...
Mini: And it is torn.
Cutler: damm....(irritate)..you go Mini.I will...(sigh) stay here. 
Mini: Seriously!!! you are not going because the button of you coat is torn?
Cutler: I don't like to wear any torn clothes. Its not look gentle you know.
Mini: Who tell you to wear clothe without button?
Cutler: Mini is there any other cloth you have? I have only 2 cloths and one of them is wet.
Mini: You can wear this...(Cutler is open his mouth to interrupt)....Off cours with button.
Cutler: How?
Mini: Wait.
She bring a needle and yarn.
Mini: I'll sew the buttons.
Cutler: Will it work?
Mini: come on..
Mini pulled Cutler's hand and make him stand Infront of her. She starts sewing the buttons.. She is moved close to him. Her hair stands were moving in air. Cutler is looking at her. She moved her eyes and looked at him. Her cheeks became crimson red.
Cutler: ouchhh!!! Mini!!! (irritate)
the needle pinch his chest.
Mini: Sorry.....Sorry.....Cutler. It is almost done.
Cutler: you hurt me. (with frown)
Mini: It was a mistake Cutler. (she torn the thread with her teeth)...and it's done now.
Cutler: (lookin at the coat) wow...it's ok now! how did you do that?
Mini: With magics. come on cutler...It's very common thing. Everyone know this?
Cutler was looking at her raising his eye brows.
Mini: Don't tell me you didn't stitch your dress or button?
Cutler: No. I never did this before. it was new thi...
He is about to walk by alone but hissed in pain. He almost lost his balance and about to fall but Mini hold him and his hand.
Mini: Careful Cutler. (concern)
Cutler: Thank you mini. (relief)
Mini: It's ok. Don't worry I will never let you fall.
Mini said with her beautiful casual smile. But for Cutler it's totally different.
Cutlers POV
Mini. " It's almost 1 month that I am here with her. She saved my life and Now we are friends. First ever person in my life whom with I truly feel comfort. Don't know why did I feel so good with her. It feels like family. Today When I was about to fall she grab my hand and prevent me from fall. She told me that She will never let me fall. After so many years someone hold my hand. I felt a affection to her.
POV End
Mini: Cutler what happen
Cutler: ahm..nothing..let's go.
Mini: yess!! let's walk.
They started walk together. Mini was holding his hand and arm strongly.
Cutler: By the way you are so intelligent. Beauty with brains.
Mini: ISSHHH!!!
Cutler: OHH? What is that now? (chuckle)
Mini: I am feeling shy.
Cutler Laugh.
Cutler: You are too cute mini.
Mini: ISSHHHH!!!
Cutler laugh again.
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qui-02 · 3 years
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Tokyo revenger and MHA characters reacting to seeing you in a bikini for the first time
Characters: Kazutora, Chifuyu, Mitsuya, Kaminary, Amajiki, Kirishima
Note: Hello.it’s gender neutral reader so I hope I was able to include everyone who doesnt go by she/her pronouns but still like to wear bikinis. Daily reminder that clothes dont have gender!!!!
Warning:Mentions of suggestive content but is not suggestive content
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Lol, we all know that he spent most of his teenage years un juvie so he gest extremely flusterd when he sees you in a bathing suit for the fisrt time, like he cant stop blushing. Its so cute. 
He also feels lucky to have a beautiful S/O like you, he doesnt care about your body or if you think it could be better, he thinks that you are perfect the way you are. its not like everyday you can find a beautifull and loving person who wants to date a person with a criminal record. 
He tries to be smooth when checking you out but you notice but its fine, because he always apologizes.
Ngl I have a feeling like he is the type to get turned on by just seeing you wear something cute, (he def gets a boner in the middle of the beach xd)
”Y/N, your so pretty angel, im so lucky to have you, my pretty baby”
Also if he sees anyone or a creepy guy looking to interested in you or making you uncomfortable he will becaome very protective over you, protective mode Kasutora activated. If that happens he will have his arms around you at all times.
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-The moment he saw you he thought it was one of those moments like in his romance mangas, when the guy is mezmerized by the persons beauty and where they fall in love with them. love at first sight basically.
You have to call him by his name a few times because he is just so mezmerised by you. After you have gotten him out of his little wonder land he would smile to himslef and give you the sweetes comments ever.
”look at you baby, you look so pretty, lets go to the pool shall we?
He isnt really the one to get overprotective but he will defenetly start glaring tagers to anyone who is looking you in a certain way.
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lol, he probably made it for you because he wanted to sart his own swim line.He wanted to test out how the different fabrics, patterns, styles and colors would look like on his swim swuit line so what better way  to test his new line than in his favorite model, aka you, his S/O :D
When he sees you he cant help but admire your beauty, you are simple so gorgous in his eyes he doesnt feel when his cheecks slightly start to heat up or when a small smile starts to form in his face.
Ofc because he is testing his swimm line he will be touching you in some way making sure its not too tight nor too loose.Ngl he is also the one to get turned on by seeing you in nice clothes so when he is done he might pull you in his lap...;D
“My pretty girl, you look so good! Maybe a liitle too much that im getting worked up over how pretty you are”
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Immediatly gets a nose bleed, no joke. Probably starts drooling over you bc you look so hot in that freaking bikini. XD
He takes like a million pictures of you to ofc keep them but to also bragg to all of his friends that a guy like him managed to score a gorgeous partner like you. (he wants to use the pictures against mineta to bother him that he has a S/O and he doesn’t)
“Damm babe, you are such a hottie!Let me take pictures of you alright, just pose for the camara allright.”
He is very handsy the moment he saw you too, he keeps kissing you on your cheeck,lips,neck arms, tummy. He is just all over you  that his hermones just went crazy,lol.
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Amajiki exe has stopped working.
You probably killed him once he saw a glimpse of your bare skin,lol.
He cant make eye contact with you because he is so flustered at seeing your half naked body in front of him. 
Your pool date turned into Amajiki growing shy and anxious with you, it’s like he decided to get back into his shell.
You bacame concerned bc he wasnt talking with you :C
After some time he finally calms down and it;s time to tell you that you look cute. “B-bunny, you l-look r-really c-cute in that b-b-bikini”
Now, if he hears anyone catcalling you he will go insane. He will intimidate the people so bad they will leave the pool running in an instant.He doesnt like it when people make you uncomfortable so better force them to leave with an intimidating glare ig,lol.
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He is looking respectfully.He drinks his “respect attractvie people juice.” But he also gets a small blush on seeing your body just bup, in front of him.
Defenetly complements you once he sees you. He wants to tell you that you look stunning, after he shoots you his sharky teeth smile and gives you a cute peck on your cheeck,lol. His smile is so precious help.
”You look amazing pebble”
If he catches some pervs looking at you (cough cough Mineta) he will protect you no matter what.He has no probelm to walk up to the person who was cheking you out and saying “it’s not manly to stare at people in that way you know”
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