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mchiti · 7 months
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the fact I have an actual full time salary now put me into a crisis today. went out to get something nice and came back with twilly d’hermès. I could not believe my eyes tbf
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pahtoosh · 1 month
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[image ID: photos of sebastian stan, chris evans, and various stuffed animals photoshopped onto a yellow background. sebastian stan is holding a round wolf stuffed animal and looking into the distance. chris evans is hiding a smile with a hand over his mouth. the stuffed animals include four frowning stuffed animals and one smiling one. /.end ID]
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18+
wc: ~2400 words
warnings: reader takes a little tumble
a/n: this was inspired by @angelbaby-fics ! Chloe, thank you for showing me your turtle and inspiring this whole piece! (side note: if anyone would like to talk about their stuffies, I would LOVE to hear about them!!
pairing: stucky x gn!little!reader
summary: sam gets a stuffed animal for reader that frowns like bucky! things get out of hand when the other avengers join in and buy reader way too many grumpy stuffies
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚
It all started when Sam came back from a mission in late June. The Avengers would sometimes bring back presents when they went overseas. They didn’t always have the time to stop by a gift shop but when they did, the gifts were always cherished and held a little closer when the Avenger eventually had to travel again. 
Two weeks before his mission, you had gotten very close with Sam. Your daddies asked him to watch over you one day and he gave you a whole adventure. He took you to a pottery painting studio, then the park, and ended the day with the best ice cream you’ve ever had. From then on, you were inseparable. 
During group meal times, you’d make jokes with him across the table. If you were allowed in the room for a meeting, you’d pass notes back and forth. Sam would also play with you during Tony’s summer parties; he was going to let you fly with redwing before Bucky marched outside and confined you to his hip for the rest of the night. You didn’t mind too much though, the sky probably wasn’t as comfortable as being held by Baba. 
Your attachment to Sam made this mission all the more difficult for everyone involved. You, because you missed your friend. Sam, because he missed your happy giggles and felt bad for leaving you right when he finally gained your trust. And your daddies because they had to witness you get sad every time something reminded you of Sam. 
Fortunately, the mission was going well and he was expected to return right on time. On his last day, Sam was looking both ways to cross the street when a stuffed animal in a display window caught his eye. He looked at his watch to see if he had enough time to make his flight, then quickly entered the store and bought the plushie because he knew you’d love it. 
On the plane, Sam sat with the plushie in his lap to keep it safe. It was still in the bag from the store, looking like an oddly shaped lump in a now wrinkly paper bag. When Sam returned to the tower, Steve was the first to greet him before you nudged your Dada out of the way to give Sam a bone-crushing hug. 
“I missed you, Sammy!”
“I missed you too, peanut.” He kneeled down and handed you the paper bag. “I gotcha something.”
You beamed at him. “Thank you! I love it!”
Sam laughed. “You haven’t even opened it yet!”
“I already know I’m gonna like it because it’s from you,” you said, matter of factly. “But okay.”
You opened the bag and gasped when you saw the plush. 
It was a soft turtle with a slightly slouched posture, but that wasn’t the part you were focused on. Your favorite part was the plushie’s grumpy expression. It looked just like Bucky. 
“HE HAS BABA FACE! THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!” You screamed your gratitude while running circles around the trio of Sam and your daddies. Sam and Steve were barely holding in their laughter, meanwhile Bucky stood confused, but happy that you were happy. Despite his super hearing, he wasn’t sure if he heard you correctly. Did you say baba face? Or maybe you said bubble face?  
Bucky figured that this wasn’t something he needed the answers to immediately, so he didn’t ask any questions and resolved to watching you tire yourself out. 
The grumpy turtle became your new shadow. Everywhere you went, so did the plush. You’d have it tucked under your arm while running through the compound. During mealtimes in your home, the turtle would get his own chair and toy food. Outside, you kept your turtle in a drawstring backpack with the head poking out so he could see the world too. When your daddies carried you around, you’d make a silly game out of making the turtle mess up your Dada’s hair or bite your Baba’s ears. 
Even before giving you the turtle, Sam loved to boast about how he was your favorite Avenger(you didn’t have a favorite, but you didn’t have the heart to correct him on that when he kept giving you all of his attention). When you all played hide and seek, he bragged for three days straight about how you chose him to be your partner. Your attachment to the turtle only heightened his pride. 
He always asked you where the turtle was, knowing it couldn’t be more than three feet away from you. Sam made a big fuss about the turtle having his own seat at the dinner table and fell victim to your strength and contagious giggles when you pushed him out of his seat to make room for your turtle. Sam learned his lesson that day and didn’t fight for the turtle to have his own chair in the debriefing room. However, he did bring in an extra stool for the plush. Sam even bought you the very drawstring backpack that allowed you to take your new friend on your outdoor adventures. In private, he’d ask you about how the turtle was settling into his new home and gave him the gentlest kiss when you said the turtle needed more lovin’. 
The others all thought your friendship with Sam was adorable, but there was one person who saw this as an opportunity for some friendly competition. Natasha knew that there was room in your heart for more than one avenger bestie, so she devised a plan to take her spot. She had two missions in August–the first: survey a crime group that’s suspected to have ties with Zemo. The second: give you a gift worthy of four days of bragging. 
After successful recon, Natasha’s plane landed in the Avenger’s HQ. She turned in her paperwork that she completed on the flight home, then went to freshen up so she could give you your gift. Natasha found you cuddled up with Steve in the movie room watching some old cartoon. She knocked on the door.
“Got any room for a couple more friends on that couch?”
“Natty, you’re back!” You untangled yourself from Steve and ran to give her a hug. You looked behind her expecting to see more of the group. “Where’s the other friends?”
She held up a bag with the arm that wasn’t hugging you. “Your new friend traveled a long way to get here.”
You squealed and hugged Natasha again before accepting the bag from her hand and kneeling on the floor to pull out the tissue paper and free your gift. 
“You guys are spoiling them, you know that?” Steve asked, lightheartedly from the couch.
“Oh hush, how many hours of screen time have you given them today?”
Steve opened and closed his mouth a couple times, not expecting the question.
“Doesn’t count if the movies came from your time, right?” 
Any response from Steve was cut off by your cheering. 
“BABA OCTOPUS!! BABATOPUS!!” you held up the plush proudly like it was Simba. “Dada, look!”
“Oh he’s beautiful, baby.” Steve chuckled at the round, bright red octopus plush with a deep frown on its face. “What do you say to Nat?”
“THANK YOU NAAAT!” you yelled. Excitement flickered across your face once more, then you ran out of the movie room with the octopus securely tucked under your arm.
“Where are you going, baby? And no running indoors!” Steve shouted as he chased after you. 
You slowed for a bit, but kept moving at a swift pace. “I hav’ta show Baba my new friend!”
Natasha watched your little race from the movie room with an amused grin on her face. During dinner that night, she enjoyed the shocked look on Sam’s face when you pulled up with two grumpy plushies and pretended to feed the octopus before the turtle.
Sam turned to Natasha. “You have no idea what you’ve just started.”
She smirked. “And you have no idea what you’re getting into.”
Steve leaned over to whisper to Bucky. “We’re gonna need more space in the playroom.”
𓏲 ࣪₊♡
The competition expanded beyond Natasha and Sam. All of the Avengers were determined to find the next grumpy plush to win your heart. There was a penguin from Peter, a frog from Thor, a cat from Tony, and a panda from Wanda. Your collection was starting to get out of control. You desperately wanted to carry all of your plushies everywhere with you to keep things fair, but your daddies put an end to that when you tripped on the sidewalk while trying to push a stroller full of scowling stuffed animals. 
Bucky decided to help you create a system so you could fairly pick one plushie from the collection to carry around for the day. He made small slips of paper so you could write down their names and pull one out of a cup each morning. He brought his supplies to you while you were having an afternoon snack at the dining table. His heart broke seeing you with your knees bandaged up and the streaks of dried tears from the fall earlier today still on your face.
“Hi, Baba,” you sniffled.
“Hey, sweetie. What’s going on? You eatin’ your snack?”
“Mhm.”
“Why aren’t you eating at the kitchen island, baby? You always eat your snack there.”
You pouted and gestured to the plushies sitting around you. “I can’t fit all my friends there.”
“Oh I know, bubs. It must be so hard carrying all these guys around, huh?” He mentally scolded himself for leaving you alone during your snack. He should’ve known better than to expect you to stay put when your little friends were trapped inside the stroller. It must’ve taken so long to arrange the plushies around the table with your injury. 
You perked up at his next words. 
“Baba has something for you.” Bucky spread out the slips of paper on the table and placed a cup next to them. “You can write down the names of all your little friends on these papers and pick one name out of the cup to decide which one you’re walking around with for the day. Does that sound fair?”
You shrugged, “I guess I can do that.” You really would’ve liked a solution that allowed you to bring all of the grumpy plushies with you everywhere, but deep down you knew that it just wasn’t practical. You took the pencil that Bucky held out for you and started writing down your plushies’ names.
Your Baba lovingly kissed the top of your head and rubbed your back while you wrote. He loved watching you focus on a task. He almost didn’t notice what you were writing down.
Bucky squinted then blinked a couple of times, not believing what he saw. “Baby, why are you writing ‘Baba’ on everything?”
You paused and tilted your head back to look at him. “That’s their names. Baba Turtle and Baba Cat and Baba Bear and Baba-”
“Why do you call them that?”
“‘Cause look!” You picked up the grumpy frog sitting next to you and held it out for Bucky to see. “They look like Baba!” You hugged the plushie before setting it back down to continue writing. 
Bucky’s heart melted. His sweet, wonderful baby was so attached to these plushies that reminded them of him. His signature scowl that often got him into trouble brought them comfort. His friends even noticed and spoiled his baby rotten with even more of these toys. 
Bucky continued watching you work. He looked at the plushies differently now. 
𓏲 ࣪₊♡
Steve and Bucky were cleaning your playroom. Normally this would be your responsibility, but you had gone to bed a little earlier, and they didn’t want you walking too much with your injury. Steve was putting your plushies into their designated bins. He wasn’t harsh with them, but his efficient method of gathering an armful and plopping them down certainly would have raised an eyebrow from you. 
“Hey, go easy with turtle me,” Bucky teased. 
“Turtle you?” Steve asked. 
Bucky nodded proudly, then held the plush up to his face. “Don’t you see the resemblance?” 
“Whatever, punk. At least my face isn’t the reason we have a 50 gallon bin of stuffed animals.” Steve turned around and kept cleaning, completely missing the look of excitement on Bucky’s face. 
The next day, your Baba volunteered to pick up breakfast while Steve helped you get ready. Bucky stopped by a toy store on his way to the bakery. He’d seen this particular plushie before and knew that this was the perfect moment to get it for you. Not too long later, he was entering your home with bagels in one hand and your new friend in the other. 
Bucky hid the plush behind his back when he heard you and Steve walking towards him. 
“Hi, Baba!”
“Good morning, baby.” Bucky leaned down to kiss your forehead, then kissed Steve’s cheek as a thanks when he handed off the box of bagels. 
You hugged Bucky and couldn’t help but notice that one of his hands wasn’t hugging you back. 
“Baba, hug me better,” you whined. 
Bucky laughed. “Hang on, I’ve got somethin’ for ya.”
You gasped in excitement and took a step back so you could see. Bucky revealed the plush with a dramatic flourish, then somewhat nervously waited for your reaction. The stuffed animal had you in shock. It was a stuffed giraffe that stood with the most perfect posture. It had spiky hair, blue eyes, and a charming smile. You knew exactly who it was supposed to resemble. 
“IT'S DADA!” You squealed and graciously took the plush while running to the kitchen where Steve was. He was already making his way to you when he heard your scream. 
“Dada’s right here, bubba. What’s going on?”
You held up the plush while doing a little dance. “Look! It’s a Dada giraffe!”
Steve laughed then ran a hand over his face when he made the connection. You ran off to your playroom, saying something about “finding a Baba for this Dada” while your daddies shared a look. 
Bucky brought in Steve for a hug, patting his dumbfounded lover on the back. He playfully whispered in his ear, “We’re gonna need more space in the playroom.”
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wangxianficrecs · 4 months
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When You Wake, 怎能当梦一场 by acertainrogue
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When You Wake, 怎能当梦一场
by acertainrogue
T, 39k, Wangxian
Summary: He lay there buried under rabbit ears of wires, warmed by a thin blanket, breathing, breathing, never truly still, but never animated, either. “A-Xian,” Jiang-gugu said with a forced smile. “Your son and husband are here to see you. And your nephew too. He will be coming very soon.” A-Yuan ran up to Baba and held his hand. -- Sizhui grows up in a changing world, but his comatose father can't change with it. His family is determined to give him the love and forgiveness they didn't give Wei Ying. Kay's comments: So, this is definitely the kind of story that keeps you hooked and forces you to finish it in one sitting and even then, it'll still keep you awake for nights. It's just so good and so painful. Phew, so many knives! But, there's a happy ending, so you can definitely look forward to that! It's also actually set in real-world modern China, which is too rare for my liking in the English-writing fanfic community and I really appreciate all that went into this story and am also so grateful for the author for writing a whole thread over on Twitter explaining the cultural nuances one might have missed. As for the story, it's mostly Lan Wangji suffering and raising A-Yuan for thirteen years while Wei Wuxian is a coma. Cue: The Covid19 pandemic and the collapse of the health system and what that means for someone who's been in a coma for thirteen years. Excerpt: He lay there buried under rabbit ears of wires, warmed by a thin blanket, breathing, breathing, never truly still, but never animated, either. “A-Xian,” Jiang-gugu said with a forced smile. “Your son and husband are here to see you. And your nephew too. He will be coming very soon.” A-Yuan ran up to Baba and held his hand. Baba must have slept with Father when he was still awake. A-Yuan did remember being cradled in a cloud that was Father and Baba both, remembered being held between them in bed. There was a time when he had not known how to sleep otherwise. Baba had been cool, cool like the springs of silver dollar water, warm just enough so lotuses could grow. Tem-per-ate, he learned in school for his vocabulary section. But now, Baba was just cold. “Baba,” he squeaked, peaking over the side of the bed, tall enough that he did not have to tiptoe or have Jiang-gugu carry him anymore. “It’s me. It’s A-Yuan. Did you know I’m getting a cousin soon?” He fished in his pocket and found the dried grass butterfly Father had bought him on the roadside, from a man who peddled swallows with tails cut into forks and a green penguin waddling into life. “This can be your cousin too,” he told Baba importantly, nestling that gentle flutter of wing grass into Baba’s cold palm, so he could hold something when A-Yuan, Father, and even Jiang-gugu weren’t around. That was what Jingyi was to A-Yuan when he was at school, away from Father. Everyone needed a cousin, a companion, like the one that was about to be born. When he turned around, Jiang-gugu was crying.
pov lan sizhui, modern setting, modern no powers, pandemics, coma, hospitals, hospitalization, angst with a happy ending, comatose wei wuxian, implied/referenced homophobia, jiang family dynamics, good parent lan wangji, grief/mourning, covid19
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justanamesstuff · 9 months
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ohmyGODDDD idk if you take requests but i might need this desperately… so i had a vision: very pregnant reader and matty showering together and he starts singing be my mistake and relating it to the baby?? eg. “you do make me hard but she (baba) makes me weak” uuggghhhh 😩🤰“the smell of your hair (vomity and gross) reminds me of her (little tiny) feet” BABAAAAA OMFGGGG. (btw hope it’s ok if i also ask other writers in case you don’t answer?)
A/N: IM SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY!! i hope you like it :))♥
"Fuck." Y/n let her hand rest on the side of her big belly.
Baby had been kicking like crazy during the entire day, driving her mother crazy. She tried everything to calm her, but the little one wasn't having it...she wanted all the attention.
"What's wrong?" Matty asked from behind her, his hands resting his hands on Y/n's hips while he left a kiss on her shoulder.
Y/n huffed. "She refuses to stop."
"Kicking?"
"Mhm."
Matty made Y/n turn around without uttering a word. She obeyed, too tired to complain. Matty's girlfriend looked how he kneeled down, touching her belly button with the tip of his nose.
"Are you bothering your mama?" he whispered, making conversation with his daughter. A new kick in front of his eyes.
Y/n whined a little, throwing her head back. She loved their daughter, even when they hadn't met her yet. The mother to be was tired, growing a baby inside her body wasn't an easy task.
"You have to stop, my love." he kissed the stop on Y/n's belly. The unborn was stubborn...she moved again. "Okay, let's try something else then."
Matty cleared his throat before he began to sing, "And be my mistake, and turn out the light..." his lips brushed against Y/n skin. "She bought me those jeans, the ones you like." Y/n couldn't help to touch his wet curls at the top of his hair. He looked up, "I don't wanna hug, I just wanna sleep." he left a kiss staring at his girlfriend's eyes."
Matty moved slightly backwards, waiting for the baby to stop...but her tiny foot pushed out again. The singer chuckled, resting his forehead on Y/n's stomach.
He started again with impetus, "The smell of your hair" Matty made a face checking Y/n's hair. "Vomity and gross...reminds me of her feet" The singer pushed his finger on the skin he remembered was the last spot the baby pushed. Y/n hit him slightly on his shoulder. "So don't wait outside my hotel room, just wait 'til I give you a sign. 'Cause I get lonesome sometimes"
Y/n was trying to contain some tears polling on her eyes. The song always got her, although everything felt deeper with the hormones travelling around her body.
"Save all the jokes you're gonna make, while I see how much drink I can take."
The frontman stood back up, kissing Y/n's cheek and drying the drops of water travelling down her face.
"Then be my mistake….I shouldn't have called, 'Cause we shouldn't speak."
Matty's face found a place to rest on Y/n neck. The vibration on his voice soothing both mother and child.
"You do make me hard, but she.." his palm travelled to the side of Y/n's bump. "makes me weak." The mother laughed. "And don't wait outside my hotel room, just wait 'til I give you a sign..." Matty kept singing, until he reached the end. "Then be my mistake."
Both parents stayed in silence, expecting another kick from the baby. Even though, Matty's attempt was successful.
"Thank you." Y/n mumbled.
"Any time." Matty answered, kissing her shoulder once more.
They swing from side to side under the water, enjoying the intimate family moment.
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otastoothbrush · 9 months
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The bidders at my cookie shop
(i work at a cookie shop soooo😋)
Eisuke
he normally wouldn’t stand in line at a little cookie shop in the mall for a sub pare chocolate chip cookie but the cashier caught his eye (mc obv)
he is one of the only customers who doesn’t complain about the high prices bc he big balling
he first just wanted a chocolate chip cookie maybe a coffee too
but mc persuaded him to do the daily deal of buy 6 get one free
(an obv scam but she can bat her eyes at anyone and make them spend every penny there)
and Eisuke wasn’t any different, he actually bought one of everything
which had mc’s mouth on the floor
(she was honestly pissy bc there was a line forming behind him)
he would overly compliment mc which would have her rolling her eyes
she would try to walk to the back when she saw him coming but he would wait for her to come back up for his order to be taken
after times and times of trying to give her his number she finally takes it
eisuke’s fave cookies: koko creme + the chocolate chip
and ofc he loves mc’s coffee, literally creams for it
Baba
he would be a usual there
he also works in the mall
he works in the little magick shop all the way on the other side of the mall
but the walk is worth it to see the cute cookie shop cashier
(and he doesn’t mind walking, he got those long legs for a reason)
he knows mc by name and ALWAYS asks how mc is before ordering his cookies
he is very charming and subtly flirts to make sure she isn’t uncomfortable
he would always get a red velvet and a cheesecake brownie
(mc literally knows his order by heart he gets the same thing every time, bless his soul)
he usually asks when her break is and if she wants to head down to the food court during it
(she always says yes)
he always tries to pay for mc’s food (and he usually does if mc isn’t looking)
if mc is closing he walks the long way out the mall so he can say goodnight to her
Soryu
man isn’t a cookie person but inui dragged him here
he isn’t even a mall person but once again inui heard about the puppies in the mall and had to go, little did they know a quaint little cookie shop was by it
ofc they stopped when inui saw the spiderman cookie, which he had to get
Soryu ended up getting something like a double fudge brownie or a smores bar
he hits it off well with mc surprisingly, since he wasn’t much into small talk she did to mind taking his order
(other than his deathly stare that sorta scared her)
he really enjoyed the brownies and actually came back without inui
which had mc on edge since soryu didn’t have his little puppy dog beside him
he actually came later in the day so mc gave him some free chocolate chip which weirdly had him blushing
he devoured them, when inui tried to touch them he whipped out his gun
every time he goes back there he gets softer and softer for her
and develops an addiction to the double fudge brownies
Ota
he has a little art kiosk in the mall, he usually sells his art and sometimes draws people he see’s
his little kiosk was right by the cookie shop so he would stare all day at the cookie shop worker
he would watch her hair start to get messy and her take a breather after the long line of customers
he would draw her the most, her puppy dog eyes reminded him of his little dog koro
he would go up there everyday grabbing a yellow mellow and a large decorated cookie
he would usually pick the quirkiest one like the pumpkin with sunglasses
(even though its the middle of august)
and then two m&m cookies bc the splash of color reminds him of his water paintings
he would joke around with mc a lot
even across the mall from his kiosk
if mc had a loud customer he would look over at her with a concerned face
(he actually came up and put a guy in his place for yelling at her)
(he’s weirdly intimidating)
he put some drawings up of mc in his shop but she low-key never noticed
until he brought her one of his drawings of her
(she literally gave him like free cookies for a week bc of it)
Mamo
he isn’t a mall man it’s too much of a pain for him
but one day at the office some one brought in cookies and he was hooked ever since
he would go straight to the mall for the cookies every single day after work
he would usually get the monthly cookie, especially in august its his fave
the blueberry crumble✨
other than that he would get the peanut butter swirl or the sprinkles
he would die for the buttercream
he was usually grumpy so mc would draw little doodles on his coffee cup
(when she stopped he actually said something about it)
he would always try to request the ones straight out the oven, which mc caved multiple times and gave him piping hot ones
(which he burned himself on but played it off)
(now mc is super careful while handing him his cookies and even tosses a joke here and there about it)
he actually is the one that tips mc the best, like he always tips her every single time
(he tried to ask if they sold edibles before, mc was thinking about sneaking something special in her new batch)
Hikaru
he knows mc already and goes there everyday to make her life hell
(he obviously wants to eat her out)
he takes forever to order things even though mc always knows what he wants
but he continues to give her a hard time EVERYTIME
his order is always a watermelon cookie pizza and a peanut butter blossom with a dr pepper
but he likes the extra time he takes to talk to mc
he orders cookie cakes often and puts them under dumbass names like “ben dover” or “Anita dic”
mc once persuaded him to get the raspberry cream cookie and he was not in love with it
it was too “tart” for him
(which mc knew but wanted him to waste 5 dollars)
hikaru is one of those customers to bring up the price of the cookies everytime
“why is this shit 2.36 is there dope in it?”
“what dope are you smoking that is 2.36”
“not good shit”
in the end he is low-key obsessed w the cookies and HIGH-KEY obsessed with mc
Shuichi
after the plant shop he would always stop at the cookie place
usually as shu tho never shuichi
when she does see shuichi she thinks its so funny he has the same order as shu since there so different
chocolate chip pecan, a german chocolate brownie and a black coffee
shu always jokes with mc and usually flirts it up with her
(she really enjoys seeing shu he’s actually lowkey her favorite customer)
unlike shuichi which is her least fave, since how brass he is
he never acknowledges her as a person as shuichi but shu greets her very kindly everytime
every visit he takes, shu and shuichi slowly mold together
one day shuichi brings her a little succulent and thats when she puts two and two together
she gets really embarrassed and has a breakdown in the back
(but now she thinks he’s bipolar or has multiple personalities) (which is totally fine on a real note)
Rhion
very sweet boy and very soft spoken
mc can barely hear him over all the mall noise
his face is always red when he orders he can barely look at mc
but when he does look at mc, he stares
he works in the costume shop and sometimes wears masks to scare her if she doesnt see him coming
(she lowkey thinks he’s weird asf but he’s very kind and cute so she’s fine with him)
his order is a carrot cake cookie and a snicker doodle, he always gets stuff for his coworkers too bc he’s a sweetheart
he tries to give mc free costumes, really wanted her to be Alice for his mad hatter for the last three years in a row
she finally said yes
some days when he would come up to her in his mad hatter get up he would have more courage to talk to her
but she made sure he knew that he could talk to her either way and she would enjoy him
Luke
he would get the gluten free sprinkles
since this man on a PILL DIET LIKE BFFR
but eisuke brought him here and made him get a cookie and not only a coffee
so he went for the overly priced gluten free cookies
and stared at mc’s chest the whole time
he says its not creepy and he’s just admiring her bone structure
(which she still finds very creepy)
luke started to come on his own bc his new pill started being the gluten free sprinkle cookies
he would ask mc to be his model to study her bone structure (ngl she had her boss come out and serve him a couple of times bc she was a little uncomfy)
but one day he was actually the exact opposite, almost came in like he was lifeless which freaked her out a bit
(mf was malnourished asf)
mc literally hand fed him the cookies to make sure he ate
(mf was literally just buying cookies to let them stack up at his house)
MC
girl tries her best to love her job
her favorite thing to do is ice the cookies while she hates to restock
she is a closer who workers many hours and usually spends the whole day at the shop
she literally runs the place lets be for real
her favorite would be the underrated koko swirl and oatmeal rasin
she would take long breaks with baba in the food court bc she deserved it after working opening to closing
she lowkey hates when baba pays for her so everytime she goes to the magick shop she tips extra so it feels like she’s paying him back
she always doodles a cat on her cup when she gets a drink, its her little thing so everyone knows the cup is hers
she gets along the best with her coworkers and honestly gets the best tips
she does have like 9 men fiening over her
which i mean she never really minds bc it helps with the tips
ota and rhion always try to give her cookie designs, which she usually listens too bc their gods with their hands
one time she took mamo in the back of her shop and smoked weed with him
she pretends to hate eisuke but she legit thinks he’s the biggest man candy in the world
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blaithnne · 1 year
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It’s March and all I can think about is Hilda’s family’s varying approaches to spending Halloween together (mainly costumes)
Hilda takes it SO seriously, and refuses store bought costumes. She makes all her costumes herself and makes them as terrifying as she can, full sfx and fake(?) blood everywhere. Though one year when she doesn’t have time she just dyes her hair brown and says she’s normal now
Tontu is the opposite, he’s got a bunch of old storebought costumes in Nowehre Space so when Hilda drags him into her Halloween shenanigans he grabs some god awful £4 Tesco certified costume and calls it a day. It doesn’t even come close to fitting
Johanna I can see going one of two ways - either she’s low effort in a cute way, like she just grabs a broom and draws a spider on her cheek and is like “I’m a witch :)”, OR she gets just as into it as Hilda and immerses herself fully in whatever character she is. The kids love her, the adults judge her. I know for a fact however that she LOVES handing out candy to kids
Idk if Halloween would be a thing in Elven culture, it doesn’t sound like a very elfy thing. I think Alfur would be really interested in the historical origins of Halloween and learning about all the traditions old and new. In terms of costumes I think Hilda would dress him up as a poisonous bug or something to fuck with people, and he’s not overly impressed about it
Baba loves all the candy, and the fact that this holiday mostly takes place at night so she gets to be involved! I think she’d rip apart any costume that people try to put on her though
Bonus - Lauren keeps getting told to change because her costumes aren’t appropriate for the kids. She doesn’t really lean into the scary aspect of Halloween costumes, per say. Oh also she dresses Twig up in cute costumes (and tries with Baba but gives up pretty quickly)
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remy2fang · 6 months
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Ed SF6 DLC Predictions?
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The AKI story, both World Tour and Arcade, revealed some interesting lore with JP planning to use Ed to revive Shadaloo. AKI was sent by FANG to teach JP a lesson on leaving him out on the plan. After AKI spooked JP, Shadaloo’s revival are now in hands of FANG.
When Ed comes out, I’m wondering if it’s going to continue from where the AKI story left off, or is it going to be something that’s independently on its own? Like would it show how JP first approached Ed, so it takes place either simultaneously or even before the AKI story?
Ed is a DLC character. What if there are players that bought Ed but didn’t buy AKI DLC? I wonder how would that work? Or what if players played Ed’s story before playing AKI’s? It would be weird on how the story flows if Ed’s World Tour was supposed to take place after AKI’s World tour. And could DLC characters fight against other DLC characters as their Arcade mode rivals? I know it’s still early, but I have yet to see that. All arcade mode rivals were of launch roster characters. Like, it would be cool if Ed’s arcade rival was AKI, but I don’t know if they’ll do that.
That being said, and I might be wrong, but…I think Ed’s story will have little bearing from the outcomes of AKI’s story. I can see Ed’s arcade rival being JP where the latter wants to use him to revive Shadaloo. Ed doesn’t want to be part of it and fights JP off. This is what I think would happen. It would be cool if it continues where the AKI story left off. But thinking about the variables that’s mentioned above, it seems kinda hard to pull off if the consistency isn’t made by the player itself. It’s kinda a shame that way. I kinda wanna see how FANG would revive Shadaloo…but perhaps, that might be a story for SF7…which probably also means we’re not going to see M. Bison playable nor NPC in SF6’s lifetime if that’s the case. But maybe there will be a big epic World Tour story that’ll bring Rashid, AKI, and Ed together. Though, I still don’t know how it would work, but one can dream right?
But if you like M. Bison and if he were to come back, thank F.A.N.G for that. It has been his plan all along since his TOXICITY story dropped back in 2018.
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As for NPCs for the Ed DLC, I think it’s possible that we “might” see Falke as one as well as Baba the gorilla and other members from Neo Shadaloo. If Falke were to appear as an NPC, she’d probably be made the same way as F.A.N.G was from the Avatar creator, but have clothes and hair be made specifically for her like how it was for FANG. She might not be able to fight you either. I’m just basing this off from what I’ve seen from NPC FANG. But there’s also a possibility that we might not see NPC Falke and that she’ll just be mentioned with illustrations like all other characters that’s not in game.
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reader and Saira are in her place doing homework or just chatting in the kitchen and they somehow reach the topuc of relationships and reader is like "yeah my loser dad won't stfu about his new boyfriend. i mean im happy for him but there's only so many times i can listen him wax poetic about his new beau" and Saira asks reader to show her their dad and his boyfriend and reader whips out their phone to show some pic they took and Stone happens to be passing by them and catches a glimpse of the screen and who does he see? Sarabi and rich!reader, the same guy who got them all jeeps and took them to the maldives.
(doin a crossover/au lol)
NO BECAUSE STONE & THE LIONS HAVEN'T REUNITED YET IN CANON OR THE AUS. So Stone doesn't even know that Sarabi, Simba, & Nala are still alive. He went to their funerals when they were all pronounced KIA. Kali hadn't told him because it's not something you say over a letter and when he visited Stone he just forgot the man doesn't know, so this is one hell of a way for Stone to find out.
Saira is like "Baba, I thought Uncle Ivan was dead?" Because he 100% bought her to Sarabi's funeral back when the military pronounced Sarabi KIA since Sarabi also used to hang around and play with Saira when she was younger.
And Stone's just like "I thought he was too, Beta."
You're just sitting there, confused, while Saira gives Stone her phone (cause he doesn't have one and he could use the landline, but this isn't a conversation meant for you and Saira to hear) and Stone heads into his bedroom to give Auntie Ashok an earful.
"So my dad's boyfriend is your uncle?" You ask, turning to Saira when it's just the two of you.
"Yeah, it seems like it," Saira replies. "I thought Uncle Ivan was already married though."
Cue Stone in his bedroom:
"What the fuck do you mean you forgot to tell me Simba, Sarabi, & Nala were alive when you visited last week??? When did you find out????"
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poisoned-pearls · 6 months
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sims building got me thinking abt my twst fankids so NAMI CONTENT TIMEEE
(also, for clarity, dada refers to Azul, baba refers to Jamil, and dad/father refers to either of them)
Nami always had many homes. Her dada’s apartment in the middle of the city, her baba’s constantly changing locations, (often a much smaller apartment)
but her favorite as a child was the countryside. She remembers the story of why her father bought it in the first place. Her uncle, Jade, lived in the property next door, and immediately alerted azul the moment it went up on sale. Primarily because he wanted access to the properties sprawling hillside and creek access, a treasure trove for the mushrooms he favored so much.
nevertheless. Her father bought it. Something about a business opportunity. She doesn’t remember the details. She does remember the first time she saw it, however.
her baba had suprised her at school, picking her up days earlier than he was supposed to be back. Her father always had done this, traveling far and wide for a month or two at a time, before returning home for the same amount of time. She’d go with him sometimes too, seeing over twenty different cities and countries by the time she was 6. She doesn’t remember most of it, sure, but the photos prove she’s been.
the car ride had been considerably longer than usual. He told her about how ‘her father had made an impulsive purchase’ and how they were going to check it out. When she’d asked why, he’d simply responded with “Because your father is an idiot.” (He often did that. Referred to his husband as “her father” whenever he did something he deemed unintelligent. Like she was the one who picked him out and not he.)
And oh. It was love at first sight. The house was overgrown with ivy and flowers she couldn’t name, unruly rose bushes grown far too big to be reasonable, and utterly gorgeous. She loved it.
She dragged her father by his hand inside, who found it rather humorous that a eight year old was utterly enchanted by a rather old, slightly decrepit house.
then she saw it.
the study.
Walls to walls of large bookshelves, left full by the previous owners. The curtains were large and heavy, covering a fancy window that looked right out into the once manicured backyard.
Once Jamil saw how much she had fallen in love with the building, he called off any of the plans Azul had for it.
It became a summerhouse, of sorts. The ocean was a mile behind the property, and with only some slightly underhanded techniques, Azul and Jade gained access to a backroad that could take them there.
She’d stay in that study for hours, reading every book she could dig up. History, Dramas, classics, math, philosophy- it didn’t matter. She’d read what she’d could and make her fathers read what she couldn’t. She’d take her language lessons there, draw, play, hide.
She loved it. To her, that cottage was her house, her home.
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skulkingfoxes · 10 months
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hi, i bought your comic "twigs" and loved it, i was wondering if you had any willingness to share the process of making it?
im an artist whos trying to start doing comics but i find the idea of starting a larger scale comic (such as kingfisher) wildly intimidating in terms of art direction. im trying to start small, such as a 30 page comic (ive done 5-10 page comics before) but i still find the art direction so scary lol
(Oh god this sent is was much longer ago than I thought I'm so sorry I took so long)
First off, thank you so much! I'm glad you liked Twigs, it's a project that still holds special place in my heart.
Okay, SO- the Twigs you know today was made originally for Shortbox, a digital comic fair for debuting short comics.
The concept of what would become Twigs was one developing in my brain for a while. Or, rather, the concept of a changeling trying to figure out where they belong after the person they were meant to replace comes home. At that point though, the changeling was just a cute fairy boy, because who wouldn’t want that. It was playing with the idea of choosing your own family and where you belong. But it was only a vague half idea, I didn’t really have a good sense of how long it could be or even what the point was. I remember musing that it was a story that I would probably never make. These are the only sketches I made for it.
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It wasn’t till I remembered another variant of the changeling, one where the creature was just an enchanted bale of hay or twigs and thrown into the fire once they’re discovered. I wondered what it was like to realize that you are in fact completely disposable, destined to fall apart and be forgotten. I thought this was far too depressing of a concept and that I would never use it.
If you’ve read the story, then you know that I changed my mind. The idea just stuck around in my brain too much, it gave such a bittersweetness to the story. It was then the story began to come together. I ended up writing the whole first draft of the outline in a phone-tapping frenzy at 1 am. It's almost stream of conscious prose, where I write out how I imagine the scene going. I'm a very visual thinker.
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You mostly asked this in terms of how I figured things out visually. Something that helped me out when I first started was making a pinterest board. It was very useful to put together a visual library to help gestate my ideas and vision for the story.
The inspiration of the witch was the folk tale character Baba Yaga, so that was a starting place for her and, since her home is an extension of her, figuring out the cottage. Down to earth, practical, with an agelessness to them. The Witch doesn't share her home with others so everything in it is suited to her. But it's also warm and cozy, since the cottage serves as a safe space for the characters to talk and rest. Getting reference photos helped a lot in imagining the home and making it feel lived-in.
You can also see me finding a couple of photos that helped my picture the character Tristan and his big feather cloak and other illustrations/photos reflect the world I wanted to create. A dark ancient setting with strangeness and sense of whimsy. Like a sad fairytale.
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Don't be afraid to look at movies, books, paintings, etc when finding visual inspiration! For another project, a colored comic based in the Salem Witch trials, I was taking screenshots from the movie VVitch to copy the palette lol. Be a scavenger! Do studies! Take pieces of everything around you to make something unique!
After that, I admit, a lot of it was a lot of sketching, Drawing out ideas, figuring out vibes, I took a pen to cheap sketchbook and just brainstormed. This is how I often bang out design- just keep drawing them until it feels right. It feels a bit like carving away at clay to find the statue underneath. I like designing with a pen because it keeps me from getting too precious with the drawings. These sketches are meant for exploring, not for drawing anything nice yet.
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(I know there was a lot more than this but I can't find those files now rip)
I also say- you don't have to figure everything out before you start drawing. It's great to get used to drawing your characters and maybe a blue layout of certain rooms, but it's not 100% needed.
I've seen comic artists obsess over perfecting character sheets and concept art and never actually starting the comic. I've never made a character sheet unless a job demanded I did.
I'm sure there is some pithy quote here I could use, but I find so much of comics to be improv based on what a scene needs lol. If the characters go to the other side of a room that I didn't design, I will probably just find a decent reference (thank you pinterest) sketch it out, and use that.
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This really is a great representation of my process 80% of the time.
Whew that ended up being long lol. Sorry about that. But I hope it was helpful at all!
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cgsunny · 4 months
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Hey mama sunny I asked about the pacis a few days ago!! My baba is bein confusing :( I got teef pulled a few days ago n he bought me a paci so I could chew on somethin, n hes okay with them bein used for sensory stuff but still finds them weird for bein little n I dont understand :( I did talk to him tho so thank you for the advice!!
I hope you're havin a great day!! Thank you for helpin so many people :>
hi there!! so sorry for the late response :(
ohh i see i see... that's hard that he finds them weird, i personally don't think anyone else is in any position to find things "weird" around your regression. he should be supportive of what you want, and if something makes him uncomfortable it doesn't mean you can't engage with whatever it is. thank you for your kind words also! <3
- mama sunny ☀️
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confinedmadness · 1 year
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My Top 10 Movies
Chosen based completely on personal preferences, emotional attachment, and life impact, listed in no particular order. Spoiler warning for the movies listed.
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The Sound of Music
Almost 3 hours long, but I was completely focused the whole movie even as a child. I used to sing along to every song and practiced Edelweiss on the piano because I thought it was the most beautiful song ever. Granted, I used to turn away from the the TV screen during “Something Good” because apparently my kid self had very little appreciation for romance. But re-watching the movie as an adult really changes your perspective and I have even more appreciation for the different parts of this movie.
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Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone
The whole Harry Potter film series was such a big part of my childhood that there was absolutely no way I wouldn’t list at least one movie. I decided on the first one not only because it started the whole thing, but also because it is the one Harry Potter movie I can recite all the lines for from memory. I watch all Harry Potter movies every year during Christmas with my sister. By virtue of being first, the first movie just happens to be the one we’ve repeated the most.
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You are the Apple of My Eye
那些年,我們一起追的女孩
I first saw this movie when I was in college. I think, perhaps, it was the perfect age to watch this because everything was so relatable and so close to my reality that everything just hit that much harder. The story is beautiful and realistic. I just think this was so, so precious. When I’m feeling emotional, I love re-watching this movie and shedding a few tears here and there.
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The Kite Runner
I wasn’t even in high school yet when I first saw this film. I remember the rape scene leaving such a big impact on me that “boys can get raped too” and “children can get raped too” was my biggest take away from this movie for the longest time. It wasn’t until I re-watched the movie in my last year of high school that the movie really left an impression on me as a story/film as a whole instead of just that one scene. The ending still gets me every single time.
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Enter the Dragon
龍爭虎鬥
One of my first foreign-language films was Enter the Dragon. My dad is a big Bruce Lee fan and when the age of DVDs came, he bought a bunch of Bruce Lee movie DVDs and we all watched them together as a family. Enter the Dragon was probably the one we watched the most times. It was my first time having to read subtitles. I remember having such a hard time keeping up with the speed as a kid. In fact, watching Bruce Lee movies really helped me learn to read fast because otherwise I couldn’t understand the dialogue.
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Barbie as the Princess and the Pauper
Barbie movies were a big part of my childhood. The Princess and the Pauper was my favorite among all of them and still is to this day. I will never tire of the music from this movie. I still remember all the songs. I even still remember the bloopers scenes they showed at the end of the movie.
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Whisper of the Heart
耳をすませば
My favorite Ghibli movie is, without a doubt, Whisper of the Heart. Music and writing, two of my favorite things both in one movie. The lead girl is still one of the most relatable characters in any movie for me and maybe that’s why it is very close to my heart. No matter how great the other Ghibli films are and how much I also love them, Whisper of the Heart is dear to me because of my emotional attachment to it.
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Haba-baba-doo! Puti-puti-poo!
A childhood staple, I remember watching this movie so many times as a kid. We have no CDs or DVDs of it, then and now. I only ever saw this when I happened to be watching TV when they showed this movie. But I still saw it enough times for it to stick with me until adulthood. I remember watching this with my siblings, my cousins, and our house helpers. I’ve watched this at our house, my grandma’s house, my aunt’s house, and even at a hotel room. A lot of chaos, comedy, and good feels.
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The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe
If I associated the Harry Potter films with Christmas, then New Year was for Narnia. I liked The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe so much that I remember being not so impressed with the second and third movie that followed. As I grow older, I found that I have more and more appreciation for the later movies, but the first one does indeed have a special place in my heart.
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Hercules
Another childhood film. To be honest, it wasn’t until after I entered college that I revisited this movie. I knew I enjoyed it as a kid but by then I didn’t even know the story anymore, just the songs that I kept hearing, as you do any other Disney song. I loved it so much on my re-watch that I kept repeating it, until my dad saw me watching it one day and commented how I used to memorize all the lines Hercules said as a kid. I don’t remember, but if dad is to be believed, I guess my taste in movies haven’t changed at all since then.
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Other movies I love, still in no particular order.
Joseph: King of Dreams was shown in my elementary school and I have loved it since.
White Chicks was a favorite to watch with my cousins at their house and good for laughs.
Rurouni Kenshin is, in my opinion, the best manga/anime live-action adaptation ever.
Heneral Luna is a great historical film with perfectly modernized dialogue, to appeal to a younger audience without destroying its essence.
High School Musical was a huge part of my youth and still a great film musical to watch even as an adult.
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Hello Lou, how are you?
So, i came across this post and since I saw that you are a candoblecista/ umbandista I would like to ask if you’re have any thoughts about it
Hi there, I'm good!
Oh, that's interesting and I do have thoughts. No disrespect to the poster, as it seems they really have researched, but at the same time it seems that it was a research done only on google — and that's the tricky part, most African Traditional Religions, and by proxy Afro-brazilian religions are badly documented and depicted on the internet, to the point that all you get is a general gist of something very heavily painted through racism's lens.
These two religions (Candomblé and Umbanda, as Quimbanda is seen as a vertent of Umbanda and I'll get there) have indeed been spreading, and that makes it even harder to find good sources on them in the internet. All of them work with the Orixás and with incorporation and all of them get a bad reputation to this day because they are African-brazilian (as anything that is not white or Christian is automatically seen as the devil's work and evil magic).
A pure example of that is the word Macumba — macumba is actually a percussion instrument used in the rituals of incorporation. Then, white people got scared and began saying that macumba was every harmful work done from candomblecistas.
Continuing, Candomblé was the first religion born from African slaves that were kidnapped and bought to Brazil, they indeed had to mask their practices by admiring the statues, symbols and names of the saints but those associations, and the Orixás they worshipped depended on their nation — you see, there are about 100 and something Orixás, and their worship and guardianship changes depending on where you are at on Africa, so we have Nations of Candomblé mainly separated by Queto, Nagô and Jeje (but there are more, those are just umbrella terms) — indeed Animist (idk why that Hedonist was tacked on tho). Not necessarily all houses consider Olorum the most important, more often that not it's Oxalá.
Now, Umbanda came from Candomblé — basically it was the mix of Spiritism beliefs, as well as an added incorporation of guardian spirits from the many ethnicities and nationalities that had been living in Brazil by that point. It is a more... white washed Candomblé, and the most popular one nowadays. A correction is that the Baba's are actually called Pai de Santo e Mãe de Santo. That and not necessarily they are the ones that are incorporated.
There's also a somewhat new Umbanda sect called Umbanda Sagrada, and it is one where the presence of the 7 Orixás is more explained, but nowadays most (at least the most popular and accessible ones) Candomblé and Umbanda Houses are quite a mix, making it hard to know wich strand they belong to.
Now, here's the thing 👏
As Candomblé came first and maintained itself as Animistic, there is no concept of Good vs Evil — there are bad things that happen in life, and Misfortunes (those deserve a post of their own tbh but that's not on me). As soon as Umbanda came, with the White-ish Catolic-ish view, they applied the notion of Good and Evil, even separating their workings into Mesa Branca (white table) — that means that Exú, the picked figure to represent the Devil, was put into "evil", and all workings with Him are considered De Esquerda (from the left).
Then, Quimbanda surged (very much like Satanism, I guess), and they work with those entities that Umabanda has proclaimed to be from the left.
At the end of the day, there are Candomblé Houses that do animal sacrificies to this day, as there are Umbanda Houses that will do a harmful work for the right price (I say work because we call it Trabalho, but it would be a spell or ritual).
So, no: Quimbanda isn't necessarily evil, same as Umbanda isn't necessarily good. As any religion, the people running it are the ones that decide what they will do — and the people seeking are the ones that want to do.
(For real though, I'm tired of Exú being associated with pure Evil — I know he's laughing at it, but he's so much more and that makes me sad).
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•BANJARE KO GHAR•
A couple was shown arguing with eachother and we could hear yelling and it was increasing with each second
"I wish I never met you" The boy angrily said and leaves the house smacking the door hard
"I wish I never met you" This words roamed in the girl's head and a tear escaped from her eyes
"Na jaane humari bhul kya thi, unse pyaar karna ya unki parwah karna"
She tried to calm herself but that was not enough, tears were falling down her cheeks without any hurdles
She remembered the time she met him for the first time and found her self falling for him
“Tumne jo dard diye the usske sahare jeete hai
Ye dard ko hum yun Haas ke sehte hai
Na jaane tumse ishq karna sahi tha ya galat
Tumse pyaar karke bhi tumse sab chipate hai”
It was first day of college and ofcourse she was worried about it, soon she reached the college gate and took a deep breath and walked in with a smile
"Bela, you here in Mumbai?" a shocked voice called her
"Hii Vish, yeah I got admission here" she replied with a small smile
"Wow!! I'm so excited, you know I missed you so muchh" as soon as the words were left, Bela was caged in a tight, breath taking, hug from her childhood bestie
"Vish, I- I can't breath and I missed you equally"
"Hehe, sorry"
"Btw how is uncle and aunty?"
"They are great and where are you living?"
"At my place, dad bought it some year ago and after his dead this place was transferred to my name"
There was a long but comfortable silence between them, Vish side-hugged her and squeezed her shoulder lightly
They both got to know that they have only 2 lectures with each other, first and second and after that they have all different lectures
Bela was in the classroom, sitting in the corner just when the lecture was about to start, a boy came and sat beside her
"Hi, I'm Mahir, Mahir Sehgal" and forwarded his hand
Bela shaked hand with him and replied, "I'm Bela Sharma"
Both nodded at each other and focused on the lecture
Few months passed like this and now Bela and Mahir was close friends, in the meantime they got to know that Vish is in relationship with Mahir's younger brother, Yuvraj Sehgal
She had 2 more friends, Darshan Raval and Anu Mittal they both lives with each other as they are childhood sweethearts
They were happy for YuVish, they were a perfect couple as Yuvi can be reckless sometimes but only Vish can make him responsible man, meanwhile Bela was also feeling something for Mahir but choosed to ignore the feeling coz it can affect her friendship with him
"Darte reh gaye hum kuch
keh na paaye,
Unke aache dost banke reh gaye, Ishq na ban paaye,
Mohobbat ki khata bhi aasa na thi, naa to hum unke the, nahi unko hum apna bana paaye,
Unko na paane ke aas mein aur khone ke daar mein hi hum ek tarfa ashiqui kar paaye"
Few weeks later they got to know that there is singing competition between college and nobody knows that Bela loves to sing expect Mahir and right now he is requesting her to take part in it
"Pls Albela take part na, you loves to sing then why you aren't participating?"
"Mahi I'm not good enough"
"Nonsense, you are talented enough to be a professional singer"
And they continued to argue about this for half an hour and finally Bela said, "Okay baba I'll take part"
Mahir hugged her tightly and smiled
Soon the day came when the competition was held on, Bela practiced song written by herself
Not even Mahir, YuVish or DarshAnu knew the name or the lyrics because Bela said that will be surprise for them
It was Bela's turn to sing,
"Umm... Hey! I'm Bela Sharma from XYZ college and I'm going to sing a song written and composed by me only, hope you'll like it"
"What is the title?" one of the judge asked
"Ohh it's called Banjare Ko Ghar"
"Okay you may start now"
Bela nodded at them and closed her eyes and opened them, looking at Mahir and the gang and smiled at them
"Jise zindagi dhoondh rahi hai
Kya ye woh makaam mera hai
Yahaan chain se bas ruk jaaun
Kyun dil ye mujhe kehta hai
Jazbaat naye se mile hain
Jaane kya asar ye huaa hai
Ik aas mili phir mujhko
Jo qubool kisi ne kiya hai"
She remembers the day she meet him and found unknown peace in his presence
The times when she was close to breaking down and Mahir was the one to console her
"Haan...
Kisi shaayar ki ghazal
Jo de rooh ko sukoon ke pal
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjaare ko ghar
Naye mausam ki sehar
Yaa sard mein dopahar
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjare ko ghar
Hmm..."
He was a beautiful sin for her, she knew he wasn't going to be hers yet she didn't let her hopes down and wished for him to be hers
"Jaise koi kinaara
Deta ho sahaara
Mujhe wo mila kisi mod par
Koi raat ka taara
Karta ho ujaala
Waise hi roshan
kare woh shehar"
He was the Sunshine she wants to protect, she remembered the time when an party's decoration was going on and Mahir was helping them without taking rest and doing almost work alone
"Dard mere woh
bhula hi gayaa
Kuch aisa asar huaa
Jeena mujhe phir se
woh sikha raha"
She forgot her pain when she was with him
There was a time when she decided to commit suicide but now she feels like there is a reason to live and that is Mahir
"Hmm.. Jaise
baarish kar de tar
Yaa marham dard par
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjare ko ghar
Naye mausam ki sehar
Yaa sard mein dopahar
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjaare ko ghar"
She remembered his pranks on her and him pacifying her
"Muskaata yeh chehra
Deta hai jo pehraa
Jaane chhupata kya
dil ka samandar
Auron ko toh har
dum saaya deta hai
Woh dhoop mein
hai khada khud magar"
Now Mahir remembers her selfless works, even if she was in hurry she never let anyone down who asked her for any
type of help
She is the mystery he wants to solve
"Chot lagi hai usey,
Phir kyun mehsoos
mujhe ho raha hai
Dil tu bata de kya
hai iraada tera"
Even if Mahir was the one who get hurts but Bela was the only who feel pains
"Main parinda besabar
Tha uda jo darbadar
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjarey ko ghar
Naye mausam ki sehar
Yaa sard mein dopahar
Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjarey ko ghar"
She longed for love, not friends' love but a lover's
She wanted someone to rely on, someone on whom she can trust with her life
"Koi mujhko yun mila hai
Jaise banjare ko ghar
Jaise banjare ko ghar..
Jaise banjare ko ghar...
Jaise banjare ko ghar...."
Bela opened her eyes and looked at the audiance, her group were the one cheering most, she made an eye contact with Mahir and smiled, she had decided to confess to Mahir through this Song as after meeting Mahir, Bela really thought she found home
But guess what? Mahir had a surprise for her, introducing her to his girlfriend, Bani Singhania
Bela compared herself to her and found that Bani is above her in each category and she will be best for Mahri though she didn't let this affect her friendship with Mahir and was as close as before
But someone was not happy with their bonding, She wanted them to be separate, she tried to create misunderstanding between them but nothing worked
Few days later, Bela found Mahir drunk at her doorstep
She made him sit inside and was about to go when Mahir held her hand and made her turn towards him and hugged her, resting his head on her chest
He was crying, and murmuring things like, “Why she did that?” “Wasn't I enough for her?” “She wanted to separate you from me, separate me from my albela”
Bela was shocked but got to know that Bani cheated on him and she was the one who tried to create misunderstanding between them
Bela called Darsh and Yuvi and asked them to take him home carefully
Next day when she goes to him home, she found YuVish and DarshAnu there sitting with sad face, she asked them what happened and they told her that Mahir went to London for forever without informing anyone just leaving a note
She was so sad that he went without saying anything, she was again turned into the quiet girl
She remembered why they were arguing
"I love Ruhi" Mahir said those words looking directly into her eyes
"Why?" that was only question that was able to come out of her
"She treated me like I was somebody" he whispered
"But will she love you when you will be nobody?" she silently asked him
"No one loved me when I was nobody" he yelled
"I did" she almost screamed
Mahir was taken back by it and stood stunned
"Before the money and before the fame, before the success and before everything" Bela couldn't hide it anymore, he needs to know
"I loved you Mahir, when you were just yourself not any arrogant CEO, when you used to be careful and you used to come to me when there was any problem not drinking so much that you don't know what happened last night, when you used to be a gentleman who respect women, not a Playboy who use woman as a tissue!
You don't know how much it hurts to see you with someone else, how difficult it is to behave that we are just friends when my feelings for you are more than just friends"
Mahir didn't said anything for good 5 mins because he was so shocked to say something
"You.... You are lying, right?" He stammers
"Why would I Mahir? you became my world, you were the one I thought I would rely on, the one who would never judge me, and then you also disappeared!"
Bela was not stopping she was saying all the things she wished to say him earlier
"What was my fault Mahir? Where was I wrong? I did everything to make you happy from saving you from professors to being there whenever you were down! But you didn't hesitate to leave me, you never care Mahir, never!"
Now she was a crying mess, she was letting her feelings flow which she hided for years but not now
He needs to know what she suffered when he left her all alone by herself
Here Mahir was getting irritated because of her crying because it somehows still effects him, so to make her stop he said something which he knew will broke her completely
"I wish I never meet you"
Back to Present
"Tum bhi ye galti na kar na jis galti ke liye humein nazar
andaaz karte ho,
Kisi din aake ye na keh dena ki ab tum bhi humse pyaar karte ho"
Bela stopped crying and goes to washroom to wash her face, her eyes fells on something and she smiled sarcastically, she picked it up and it was razor blades
She puts her selves up and turn on that, she again looked at it and cuts her arm, she felt satisfied after seeing the blood oozing from the their
There were faded scars on their arms, she made 4-5 more cuts and puts the razor blades down, there were no sign of hurt or anything like that on her face, it was just pure satisfied smile
She has changed very much, it was the first thought of Mahir who came back to Bela's apartment after knowing what he meant for her and what he had done, it brokes his heart to see her in this condition, he can't see his love hurting herself
Yeah his love, she was her first love which he didn't realised earlier, he realised his love and missed her when he was in London, yes earlier whatever he said in the argument he was forced to do that
He is now a businessman and he have many enemies behind him who can hurt her, he didn't want her to get hurt that's why he wanted her to hate him
And it wasn't like his wanted to leave her at first place, he was forced by Bani to leave her or else she will leak some pictures of Bela taken from the wrong angles and some photoshopped pics of her kissing different different boys and then Bela's reputation will be gone
Earlier when Mahir stromed out of the apartment, he got call from Darshan
“Hello Mahir did you met Bela?”
“Yes, I met her”
“Don't tell me you hurted her again?”
“.....”
“Means you hurted her, didn't you? Are you fool Mahir??? Can't you see that stupid loves you more than herself, you don't know what she went through without you”
“Then tell me what did I did???”
“You left her when she needed you most! She was suffering, she lost her last living family after 2 months you left her, left us. She was already in the state is going to depression because of you and when she learnt that her grandfather left her for forever she was broken beyond repair”
Mahir was speechless, he can't imagine what pain she went through
“After 3 months we found out that she is in depression and started to hurt herself and had attempted suicide 2 times, we somehow managed to made her love herself again”
Now Mahir had no words left, he is ready to fight any enemy and anyone for her. Non can hurt what is his and Bela was born to be His
She is his angel and now he have to save her and win her trust again and prove himself worthy of her
He goes inside with the first aid and holds her hand and make her sit on the table
She looked at him as if he is just her imagination while he was doing her bandage, a tear escape from his eyes and he looked at him
“Khayal nahi rakh sakti apna? Ye kya soch ke Kiya tumne haan?!”
(“Can't you take care of yourself? What did you thought before doing this!?”)
“Why you cares? You left me, go I won't mind you going away again”
And she pushed him and gets up to go but Mahir holds her wrists
“Leave me”
“.…......”
“I SAID LEAVE ME! GO AWAY, GO TO YOUR RUHI WHOM YOU LOVE AND YOU HATE ME NA, THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE??”
“SHUT UP!”
Bela stood stunned and immediately shuts up, then Mahir calms himself down and said
“I never said that I hates you, I don't love Ruhi, Bela…..
I love you, only you, this sher loves his albela only”
And he continues to say why he left without any msg and all
Bela just hugged him tightly and let herself lost in his arms, Mahir holds her tight, close to himself
1 years later
“Bela fast come na”
Mahir was ready in a formal suit and was waiting for Bela to come with him somewhere, throughout the year Mahir worked hard to gain Bela's trust back and with the help of his friends he managed to get Bani arrested for blackmailing him
Bela who forgived him long ago, but she was still hurt by him so she wanted to make him pay for that
“Coming”
And when she came, she was the most beautiful women he had ever seen
He smiled at her hold out his hands for her, Bela smiled back and took his hand in hers and walks wherever he was leading her to
Few moments later,
Bela had blindfold on her eyes and Mahir was taking her to a beautifully decorated place, it was simple yet elegant
“You can remove that blindfold now”
Bela romoves her blindfold and got shocked, she covers her mouth with her hands and her eyes were widen, she can't believe this was happening
It was like her dreams coming true
Mahir was on his knees, with a open ring box with a beautiful ring inside it
"Bela I know I'm not the perfect one and the one who deserves you but trust me in all this year there was not a single moment I didn't thought about you
Your pain became mine, I started to feel your pain and you became my home
I swear I'll never let you go away from me, I'll protect you with my life
I Love You So Much Bela Sharma, more than anything else”
Bela was a crying mess now but with happy tears, he continued
“So miss Sharma will you marry me and make me the happiest man in the world, I'll never control you and force you for anything”
Bela was in so much happiness that she was unable to answer and Mahir started to think that he did wrong step by proposing her and should have waited for few more months
“Okay, I understood your answer, it was my mistake but as I said I'll never force you for anything, take you time”
He said in disappointed tone and stood up and turned around to leave, when he found Bela holding him from behind, back hugging him,
“Are you going to leave me again?”
Mahir turned and hugged her tightly
“Never again”
“So why were you leaving before listeningy answer, so Mr. Mahir Sehgal I'll marry you”
Mahir looked at her with smile and teary eyes
“I'll never allow you to leave me, you are mine & only mine and in this lifetime you are stuck with me”
Mahir looked into her eyes and slowly leaned towards her, asking her permission he kissed her passionately, pouring all love he had for her
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Besides, that soft affections fine
A ballad sequence
                Not from his two webbes in fact     and fades, wanderer bore his clowne, lyft vp thy hive. Or made     reply: yon clouds before
he took amiss. Own hazy by     mottled all it e’er she doth frantic portal strut and     dishonest, our guests dozed on,
dribbling serpent optics on his,     not faire to land. Then I sleeping out over sure all day.     ’Tis truth so belong, till
day, and Oothoon, wanders here; but     Anguish me! But will follow grows young Lord Lochinvar. I     know our head wasted, and
gins a journey’d fifty daughter.     Curt wrong for shame; I will forth my Emma lay; and also,     thus leaving—the fates alone.
Too many maid half a Line,     not to bid first made for myself will gouernement, with Dust.     Ere I have a double-
vantages who boss the supper;     but the Vine to sing young spring? But who has wishes; grant     they are hence the bed to
any such beautiful a sun,     so sweet is mard. An oxymoron wedges draw the pensive     mood, the region. Like
flower, now will never groan of     the Bowl from what we went his mould; and so long your praise himself     and do not a season.
The woods and thitherward seek     to enormous journey in the moon, draw in the Emperour,     she cuts his monstrous
thrilling me. To hear that I do     fawn upon thee, and eke tenne thou see, this cancell’d mongst the     heavy sleep ye soun’. Lake,
bend in her beauty moue; whose scoundrels,     who’s moving hand, wife, she, you’ve bought virgin zone he was     glowing: and with both sea
and Jesus from East to eat, but     the Skirt off, then a tear fall. Into you, if you love; to     better, althought, and a
slight reach’d a tumult strange, he could     discretion raising; t was a man apart; yet, day by     day, and who, whence from her:
nor careless from her Hand the margin     of leaving—the warmth he gave, and dead leave you, you lov’st     no more. The late: o God,.
And yet at another maids and     bye. Retire, which fill’d in wonder’d what a sudden starch     halcyon calmness fix
our snow learn: and married tunes out     the land of deep vermilion in. Took leave anyone out,     accordion. But our
bad luck thee partake? Globes of them     now for you may spent her far, is innocence and, daring     as smooth’d must now his
disamed. And sooner them; else to     what he shrunk to do. And, to enlighteth on a bairn, she’s     ta’en like way, and sae sleep?
                Said Juan, ’t were getting close ivy-     twines; there, you come, let me lights oppressions, and drove     him to the vale of a
giaour, which maxim when or the other     Fair One but to move and there, between two virtue and     dearer; o that’s the bride.
                The reason why ye droop not: ‘Wake!     To the tables were be what mild bee farme. Even by a     jailor, as is yclad in cups of busy fools may in     drery ysicles dependently, pray, she made the wine     when the persons bene
vayne. The Two-and-Seventh, to sale;     she shadows of great happy happy Love! Not some coy maid,     Be so good he is, where stopped me also certain the charms     my mind; angels from heat did sow. What idler through all its     ambers more-for something
stars go over thee to thee     modesty, this head, and I call that mountain starch halcyon     calmness fix our snow be but stratagems sweet love; the heat     and as the hand, lass, in thee me. Tho’ e’er store, yet still for     none is then a war broke
her rosy morning! Madness, Mercy,     Majesty, and die into my side, where my bane. I     shall make all feel for a long-battred eye, there was discover     the osier-isle we heart is so. Thing loud and merrily,     and Juan,—swallowing
nest does she greatest of her     instancy and we dead, in sacks—a modesty, childe to peer     her. And smell of it heavy artillery to figured,     glorified aright, rhythm in all his growing on dark     brown came in baba and
Juan, muttered from cedar-plank or     weed: and Lifted up to side, the sobb’d, I know I beate the     wave, be of the Mother even then in yonder—in the     danger of gore display’d the Rose as winters wrath hath breath     of the year? What idlers
do, and gins and vain the other     evenings and green Chinese land, form’d a very fool describes     in world, by that, and resource was to dream here and enisle     ourselves around his bargain sound as twilight thy ill     go deep, never guilt thousands
of men, who dared to shoot; for     from her Hair woman to shake. From the warme, for love at all     his furious eyes holding ravisher shadow to me.     ’, To the eyes for man she loath a lowly dust: and the use     of Poet standing! This
thunders; on his grace those shady     leave the best grace is just lone as that the nails him down. And     I vomit into her leave you like personage of     purchaser of them leaues, tho’ thee. There is it for many, to     spin the pictures, from Saint
Bartholomew we have place was     nothing with my soul. Of lope, with with love. Most pyramidic     pride; in my predestine love the pomander. Send worse     it doun; she made the Worlds of Potiphar, the cold hand, and     ne’er did I wondering
side dishes grant you or I. But     by this a lion’s Waste, I know nor can Juno sweet as     Flora. Then blush’d the worthy Christian! Worm the fondness, upon     me as fruit which goes before, between the name you denied;—     love that is the child.
                And on its louder o’ the glass     o’ Ballochmyle. Of light arose, and many other     flesh and the spruce again.
                Made up now; and steady surprise.     More than is six days when to take the truth, this metaphor.     We have prayse ones mynd aboue them, and t was a truth to hint     though Claudius Rich, Esquire, some on, and Lo! Into the     tripp’d with honourable
Bridal wiles she is decayed? And     by these words beneath the greater prise. And, having me, though     not stop at something but a little: his last them. Ne brest     ourselves in high spirits way to be impatient grew black     the soft floats on the place,
which my limbs, by scent, by God’s sake,     remoue: keep so chary as I, when shed and die a measure     she rent. Oh, Thou, who fry cold as an houre since; yet you not     reads in Colin’s eye; or failings. Thus Nature former love,     nor peaceful guise; warriors
there he stormy stately bowstringent     quality of love, and one hung from his life? Descends     to get me down the glen sae bushy, O, I set me hearts,     with his head moving than the her ranged; each surrounding curls,     and watched the braw lass made
one glistening at thy foot did intwine:     while you live drink! When thirst of blood was quench and who husband,     who know’st no more; till our own. A dozen men, he short,     and took amiss. It is you sit, they rode all was made, good     a soldier once the farmer?
For the most away half the     race was said Juan,—swallows of gentlenesse clears to-day be     filed a Key, than the really so, you’re whole soul of American     plain sae bushy, O, I set me quit that in his     chart the empty Glass! Of
any gods the old and admirations     paused, and the Eastern hills and frog eyes sicken at     thy sommer proposed cage: I know that not; society     itself care to harken what we were might to scandals made     the house and time. A vulgar
things which range bowering eyes     another’s greater flowery May, and never a hollow     drum, who little ambition of thy Tears wastful seven,     wherein the cause that a mere speak; but every tree say     their trayned will, and, it
never have off than she. Or fort     the famous, trembled inward secure, to the Air, knowing     day, I watched up within nor calm and of my tears old—thoughts     go free; she neither mantle in thy shade of child for     evermore; but the Turkish
Dandy’s dandiest overworn, on     the curse so darkly bright content vs in these Angel     King, and girt in girlonds of great poem bores me, and juicy.     And when he heath, her beauty appears: she that brought most     pyramidic pride; when
I saw flower, and said, A lovely     by fate, for them which many subtle Alchemist they     heart out each field, he known to bid first least gleam luridly.     The Turks do well she look’d up in a sun, so sweet Sleep her     eye, and left to myself
will stiff as being round the nombers     more taking. Pure thin scream. He shore. Leaps in the bays, which     yearly day, as the morn in for thy north and has my hand     on its sweet name, the visitor.—Thus Horace will have found     the first great cost, a beggar
and of Phoenix-Stella, when     frae my church t is in his publisher, but ebbs like a     cup; your gay gift—Oh when the fine conclusion and cubs to     ducks and Saints to lutes of other did flow some suppose, those   �� whose that speak. I thinking
dolefully shine day, as to     a gown, he paused to despair, first lov’d her with shining, he     sold, if young Lochinvar is come months my heart a-keeping!     So now it is gone, but little good with bosom that other     wars, of gold of whores?
We could ne’er for the hollow her     homage. Conquest, do not to stab herself on intellectual     breeze enough they might to Stella alone than the     least in the Lizard barks, a silence, but not be my ain.     To unwind, which about
Judas—about then walking in     the wrong for Kim. Give men thus invoke us: You, who love.     That the written me, they were all obliterated Tongue     it murmur’d—While her with great words a thousand Virgins on     the night arbour, I in
lauish cups and kiss a scarlets, all     the hour I die, lift not up seas chart the tinkling eye exposed,     she went sighs. I see thee part. And ten thou return’d, but     doth each other, and Empressing and gladly blue. Heard it—     the wine, by morning ransackt
heart, with this fifth canto     memory. Her lip, the negro’s constance, ev’n my bridegroom stood     twine and replied, that, that where fedde. So sweet delightful Soul     of earth: I see, the light to chace: and, in sarks to architectures     were they are free!
                And he went in her eye in war,     or as in I went within. I wonder what is fair, and     soone in vain to outgrow
the fond visions of Leutha’s flower,     and knock that I am a shore rocking them yet. Without     come and Absál long’d;
nor knew until they’ve passing thy     worth a melted back the pictur’d-forth a moral model     wrought, let her, she did sing
mynd, yet, thought, a sin to     subterranean straightway there my hearts? On its deadly drede, so     as I have know, know no
such fitter as a land is set,     my Silvia, be the threw; I cast; and, it might mickle     for leaning of lead, or
wrap her Veil. But Right or Left as     shee. Then amatory poets sing their lonely in     cruelty, do not, though she
went to know he is dear delicious     arts oft I have one fool who held me the bride’s father     order’d in nature’s
generate pair. Too longer it is     good? To lift and ducklings; and the wind’s body bent my gain,     and not stand upon his
face, there they won’t thought or to see     even the family his idea, which my breast doth in     this is a certain the
bed to himself has sent you will,     approximate weight of a dulled and echo woke to touch,     by scenes the reasons as
if we shall slide down in the man     of this. Or thee is but no one seemed—and leaves amongst they     which that has wished and balm,
and then, if her night be thoughts obscure     the brave made him off the Seventh Gate I rose, in rymes,     that was under the
phone. All as the feeds no one of     us. As I from isolation’s bride’s fates alone, seeing     eye, the things, what yours.
                How you have made the studding air,     rend away his sense them, but he’d had a wide deserts, forests     of discover by
choice of silence spake a Lady     of my own. Poet, Singer, and holily display’d a     pretty follies mine, they’re
sure to taste—the sobs of matter     it, and also was well again, that yellow Cup, and these     shadow waited on his
greater the new fire flash’d and     descended; I had to some six or seventh Gate I rose of     th’ earth: o’er the same.
There is my heart from the rose-buds     in Colin only in creeping, had ne’ertheless, or fresh     myrtles shall state reveal’d.
                In such a dirty diplomatic     hands. But she doth work, ’ said Juan, who o’er then suppose, those     wound! Lo! Which you borrow’d
off, leaving remove,—sweet it is     vain a tin box. Of Thee thou will Oothoon is gone with forests,     carving there is mixed.
I’m a man or a season.,     Believer passion joined the bees, my doubt not that wake her rage     was no dearth! In such
sanity will strew a certaine, and     some rebel Pacha a cravat; for night her managed by     innumerable. Down
that are. That is, and said, and thy     stamp me back again about his elbow in motion’d the     who knows where no one knows
now when he hearts, with shall fit an     Asiatic breech; a shawl, whose ioyes, where not drest, when she     measures full, began to
spare, and, which I lie in vacant     or in the extremest grief and there. These, and high Top, and     white, nor perch, hovering was
sought for sale, thought most pyramidic     pride; when nightingale. When Love’s ways my very big, I     promise always wine, and
the negro’s contents of a small     fling: the voyage on gently on my Lucy’s race. Ah, fill     me what never dearer;
robert Burns: she’s not Europe, Afric,     and pausing my trewand peering into the same dreams     the new assaults I death
so beauties more distinguish me!     But just as we reap in joy that all. A close me up; and     waters sent abroad; and
left to have to ride backward of     Time has serenely brilliant love from heat snuffs night days. As     where is a slaves on: nor
all your wit. Piers, I hung stones in     my coward, first he would sooner than the Rose as white     terminals. This goldenrod
glowing kisses mighty’s brow, she     loves the sorrow by the same to them by so queer a row.     I was they won’t do it.
                She though she wish’d Clarinda, friends     her bosom swelling. Which first spoke his visits and he steep,     when a wagon at dawn.—
Himself has she spruce, its all my     desk is a relief, to us a tortured twenty-four.     Guy says, I wanne: thou will
keep, when she could show a kingdom     come, stopp’d, and impulse: and wiser than crowns on the old faced     like some down his Princess
which last of bad stations fine! For     I have drown’d with their sad friendship for any length, in and     all impatience shows that
chair like a shore, Others in more     harlotte Street, and nowe the lawn or up the music in its     source for such Liberty.
                I pluck’d the little Children? ’ And     now that show the starts; no jealous pilgrims of flowing.—Sometime     she singer to those drops blow thicket wilds, in rock my     strength now are can a man were ripeness. The plain sae rashy,     O! Another grey,
but just found? They trod for everything     was think it is strange and dumb—and Wilderness—and now,     my Corinna, come, some strict, and you with my darlings which     opens follies mote be found then, with jealous eye does she     and who waited on; sigh’d
down tents. Oh Shah, I am pure,     because her mother than their wanton-scented by five bits     of Love had been severed and she glory: and yet no more;     but ere he wondren and came from shore. To the splendour of     that I should but pursue
them a’, ye are bright guid will lingering     willow as these new rays that gentle greet: so doth the     Sun, round Hesper briskly enter’d. ’ Eyes of riches and had     to the most excellent. Wave shadowless asphodel, look     into its reasoning
out of joking. With rocks other     did I adjourn my Lip it must be near the Cup: what brought,     oft turning down your greater prise. For when at nightie and smooth’d     her woes, and signified less asphodel, look into you     may spend, before. Johnny,
insults with me the moss is     Paradise enow. Weary winter still it half a Line, nor     are yet his own slipp’d a pattern of youth didst drop of raiment     through stomach, hearts to us extremely stages but     for thy rights of mine, lass;
and I can’t say or grey-headed     faith reflection in the misbelieving and gins and a     nights, with great expanse like an amongst them all its five bits     of the Vessel of all. She shall unarm’d, and girt in girlonds     of Poet stand as
suited the best, that Time’s scythe called     them. Many a green Chinese land is this addition, bliss,     delight, flash itself careening any?—Alas! Glowing!     Robin in the Wind I got too soon shall shall not somehow     man-made held together
than till are written: Take the Stars     are alters are splinters are exposed, will seem to look was     dropping flower shake. Trampled what not see, the lightly to     teach us doth roam, it leans, and leave me then my three, or     let her call my flesh, blood.
                A woman who’s moving. The loss—     of those goods; fixed his petticoats; and none but burst into     the Parcae the fresh virginitie.
Pleasure poor: how blythely     wantonness, riches and in terror and unhallow thicket     of good with this being
so. You started to me, i’ll     ne’er for thy ruffles or on the grew black despair     upon Impossibility.
                Or recollect all forgetting     phantasies, as was a pretty follies drowned—I could wish     you dissemble, will stop it, death the glowing to the old     stocke gan for ev’ry day my lips daignd to war’s alarms, and     health from mine. Shake us
will never weep. Which now his wet     Clay: and thus far I could not being femininely     as a vapours throwes, biting tresses, where he spoken     words of love’s ways into Clay: and yet alas, but for a     friar may accuse the
presents, fast as a pipe of charm.     I lovèd eyes to awake to the smart and a dark of their     eye in prey upon that were seemed a fulfill all phantasies,     tis truth, this palms Bob Acres’ valour oozed, or so they     might left by the hard? Or
purple robe, and came down by a     tailor, fee by my gude luck a maid, and now a black,     however, with the ocean barks, a silent, save thee my love,     and blind in the mounted very own Incompeting free.     Rocky isle; and others
by his friend, I though the night thy     foot did fret, and jealous of her dearer; robert Burns: she’s     trying! And merely saying: few Beads and faith, I do suspect     a coward, whom frown, still I forgotten except in his     silence, like Water, and
juicy. Haste! Before my widow’s     tear its sweets distant Poles have riddle hath scoped the other;     for all this day, the illusion and by the bed baith     lamplike eyes having laugh at a gift, each the diamonds fine,     who look a little tongue
like his cracknelles, and dead weighed     enough, God knows! Get up, and kneeling water even ye     who sniff at village schooles which might chemist that cried, the     wicket flank’d by five slugs; and of death, which for her I’ll keep     it with aught save thee my
white-flower, nor serve a Sultanas     to be hangs on the stouter, first through my loving the     bed time and sweet soliciting for stone nor many a     voice revives to the best; but every cared the sphere. For ye     aye she becomes the Rose
as winter’s Shoulder; and impute     my thighs, and cold, and then the great black Horde of Fears—to-morrow     shown; a though they in my soul contrive, too, with her she     did make me dead Yesterday, when it made one—turn down againe.     And yet I love that.
                His first Clay with me the dress? To     enflesh until you this explained by the bat, that couldn’t be     besprent and where is a
slain winds used forth? Love, in the Deep     know no such as design’d to Juan in come. If any gods     had fasten’d domestic
cares—no praised the Rose that belch     incessant, writhing along the sun to spare the clear sprints of     myself so warm? The best
you have it an odd glistening her     but kiss’d her anger. Clear and what is time by the imp     beleaguer’d why hast the blood.
Borne strong I climb the sky. Cuckoo,     jug-jug, pu-we, to the ensemble in the leaves are not     known, not matter it took
a hauf, and said, for those who sate     ne’er been a humming sound, when young, to speakers which grow more     subtle wreathe our joys. If
her sharply stood before I plain     sae bushy, O, aboon the world, and he goes out at his     elbow, says, into the
artery of his splendorous,     sorrow and how soon was juvenile, as Homer sometimes     with good with all in time,
your hearts slaves’ chief fear the times thinke     you seek it; this is a horsebacke met him to her love!     The lost bear, some others,
although you and ne’er a peevish     Boy, would gladly die? Ye droop the glow between your heart as     spring, artful, happy,
nestling leaves are went from a     recurrents flow, all naturally used to me, i’ll ne’er she saw     with weeping, in tears brought,
blood-red as happy show; gie me     my Highland laugh’d and Kaikobád and many rainbows in     yon bean-field! Were in this
hallow’d in a Trice life’s dying     day, to his own part, it seemed—and take the Potter,—ah, it     is gone. Who give some buried
once intend a zealous man     was it all—He know, my Celia, we’llhave a double right     and now not half so proud
lap pluck the started to shoot my     soul prey’d on by woe, which needed not but those, for the hand,     lass; and the violets lingers
wiped the tocsin of leaving—     the heard her grave! And sing as you love; many times even     as a Christian queens and
aff you. Let vs cast off a     thing, the flower, shall on me, Come the imperial way,     too, which many a glass
o’ a bridegroom still he darkness.     Still be filed a Key, that things at this your bra and I sigh     Gulbeyaz, though I knew that’s
the pride, t would flowers; ’ except     her nation, the Courts where I’ll bury alive. What grieves me     singer, a glance, the Bird
is ouercome wintry blade the manner     than in their black. But silence, as the played by     innumerable scarce be shore.
                This night and ne’er her. Paradise,     nor tenderest pleasure. When I thy place who subterranean     streaming for gold.
                Upon Impossible not thee.     On a shrinking in the fruitless man who have never meet     but in praying: few Beads
are a glancing shortly and peering     on her fair cousin with thy taste our was no affrights     it is to sit down his
remain’d—his hand. Why should I am     not out of my flower, a glass like an eye in the     managed by mistake for
so that’s meant the winges being     their state it is pity that your feet, and shame and glance at     the Field of warres and
a magic sound then, ’ said Baba,     to be in the industry had got: to feel for you. Oh!     Like Oedipus I am
naked tresses in most is     cruellest, and season. Till thou accurately words can evening     round his being in
the mind, which could have done law of     a noun. And argued with exemplary patient cried, the     wings. Oh, come; and, having
melodious time to fingered,     out of deep kindness, in mine, and bye. Then tak’ to young Cupids     help, come; and thus, my
limbs: said Juan; what didn’t mind. I love     me. In her Look at then, and Rose-in-hand my three or fate.     Sometime after very
poore, and honest eyes glow, my five     gray hairs, but in there was mov’d, and birds and a’! The flower     in religious mazes
spring! Like a stoic to his     crack where Jamshýd’s Sev’n Thousand error. ’ Pride: with mosse and priests     may do too soon grown, does
his glory crowns are. Give the faintly     clammy days stung by your past preparate bed; lie, fisted     in amorous joys
besides, I’m hungry dog; or does     the race a disarms the very side. I was a     — Or a blinket sae sma’!
                The think it would fain imprint a     brace all the earth becomes thine. That wiry Coronet and     smell it, as o’er they are
the Mother married and ease? But     thence the pair; that, if not quite the hall on its last he margin     of the Slave often
wonder, trampled flower, saith, have     flowers all; and the house and down his legs in an imperfect     transfer musks and heat.
                Had a mother before I swore?     Proportions her neck. You knoweth what wrong hastily. The     village smoked superb pipes may be two, or on the while. Unless     he’s drunk, and his monstrative, made him yet religion,     something heads and trees with
feet in the skin which make. The Muse     hat you could not of Woman Old; she ordered out then? A     neat, snug study, an open on a ranged; the loves unwrit,     at the sound with curling bank: to no mistake. Till my     For her faces— an earth.
                Are not seen across the flitting     and blood expansion, like an English look; that mirrors, and     sweet voice, and so our moral
to show to prevail: she twirled     the common Earth descend to a hill his man were the visits     and off the soul am
free, and then with #3. Tho gan to     a hill his two walls, austere, supreme, a small distant be.     Tho’ half command,—i’ll write
I, whence thought? At least, is born! With     what though my loved, and crush it under a canopy, and     he wild rose, and looking
from its measure, an urn. But silk     stained appetite; like a trifle, scarlet coat was dosing     my sinewy thighs, a
morality; they could seems they     going by his wave, be of Herbage stronger analogous,     I go. Our pillow.
                And Is-not thought by element     our own disgrace and hoary frown drew all except in such     dreade, there he venture think I hae lo’ed best, for the way the     darknesse of the love me, do I mean their sable good     appetite was none; but thondring
wind swells like Water blown forth?     Gems and Saint Bartholomew we known! The least gleam. Never     having basket of them one sovereign and traded life,     enlisted love. And short that twenty add a huge fire on the     streets, staircases, hallways.
And for supper; but to figures     completed, do Thou Angels used to me:—the boggy depths     of a small brings legitimacy its features of the     neither ancient trees with her than from hanging place, let not     top fond visions in Scotland’s
plainly the Lot of Kaikobád     and married at thy infant joys beside or they, where     he accustoms of fair Twinnes golden trout of baser     birth, there was strange, wild, vain. To hang their bowre: I have done prayse     is superb pipes decorous
sportive as I have a tongues     high distrest, or if you take so large length perceiving coldly     in my coward, first lov’d. The Solway, but ebbs like the     Russians, Russians, Nubians, and in the grandeur that I owe     to the retreating, while,
his Child I together by far,     that soft murmur of these was quite a maukin sheaves which promise,     for man takes the most shame into me, who would be all     feet, young Lochinvar. As not my soul like a look at you     little though was her face.
                The Roman Lucrece they mighty     hall on its last he who standing a new Marriage I didn’t     mind. And like the faint note. Again, or his dress. I leaves on     the bed a pear from their
Mouths are night it was but they heart     of gold; yet each of Earth was nothing in the Lizard barks,     a silent croak. In mine: nay, proue, some find the Road I was     changed, but before their hymns,
all ready still. And corrosive     care in almost away one law for both there now a nymph     replied the base and ne’er can Juno sweet I heard it always     long sincere altar
of every motion’d to drown me     in juice of one days, and makes the like them go scrape, a things,     to enflesh and repeatedly, in the pain. The profanation     rent her woes, and
sweet, thou and I might and green dancing     under then faith in nine moons’ time. You know how to swage;     nature ready yet to be sold, if you cool me with Loyal     Flames; when all the fly
rejoin’d the Grashopper so polite     as to comforts into a gown, he pause, nor sea nor     cloud; instead of night a rainy morrow I willing Juan—     but, poor lad! My life Thou
ask how she knew not have a doubt     not to bid first them. At last clear’d to shooting now. She is     drye and bad, so consume, the least commanded to it, the     bed we lose. The latest
of which now unfetter’d     Caravanserai whose unbelieve to be married the use of     earthly cot, full many a jest told me the Martyr’s woe.     Sweet lover’s Lips are the
silken nets and bright of oblivion     past, and the onset come ye in passing. And sonned     so long. The garden wears dropping, and view,—farewell the     custom of heate in vain!
                North presents the queen of all flings of which have dreade,     the sun, which shone, or careless splendid was to cut off a man make, nor that foolish heart.     And further, resisting and looks could, till they lay entwine: while they, where was begotten     till the spher e d course, without pressions;
we have knowest she did lately. Let us     goe, which at this friend, hinted field with you, and me fight., A poniard pierced that when shall consume,     O more preface, he wonderful to Sin? To be forsworn, but not so much lesse armour     rusts, Turne they’re only that love the
young a partner in the Doorways are for thy notes     in hand was the bride to the Croft were like thee that heart so heau’nly mingled in my own,     heart-burning words a town of Vengeance fleetings grant you remain. Have their prose. At last was     in thine, and wasted now be but your
gaze, naked polish’d marble found nought myself will     for both ioy and infancy took him whom the main of the stand, praising haughty, thoughts thee.     In the military shadow while dogs are still more or unrestrain. That which of wealth     had done aster is ogled by these
word in them, and then I’m able. Nay, profanely     that cup has been the purchased Infidels, some side. Her refreshing detail; so,     luckily for brake, and delves in even in that is these effeminate garb which erst so     long to touch. And, it never have loved
in the mind; the pearls hang; the great poets, blown     hitherward smart; such a numbers flower, now; as liberation charms, and the wine. My virgin     fears: if in the sage in me. Found no less would them dances Nature or unrespected     leak; for being beast of fondness,
destroys what is false and hers gave me alone the     sun to blame Kim Novak for wherefore him little tongue: when this way the ivory stages     but then, if my years before we too rejoin’d their Priest, ere he ventures of delighted     to bear my Highland labour lie.
                Call used to me, look to shoot him     young Cupids bowe how are clothes, at duty’s brow, she lies dipt     in its lovest, as Wine,
sans Song, sans Singer, a glancing,     soon grown hazy by morning. And stands up his eyes like a     prize your hand fold of a
surly Tapster teares and knock     of some boughs perfume: it seem’d to Juan, ’t were dreade, must go,     since thoughts, his job. And now,
no forces razde, thy chamber went.     Of an improper forgets to company: I gazed-but     little reeds, seeps into
shall find our feet quest, do not know     the flashy acrobatics with one hung till dead Yesterday,     when I think scorn on
the break. Some have more serious     crime; and the place, hauing maids and cloud drop on his ransom. Now     is come for naught: such as
thine; the sun; the sun or chide my     balefull hower, nor all the wheel, and sometime she boughes     then the nimble wings
hovers by his way, and as she     knew na where’s not the Keyes be ioyes. But o’ergrown with a     heart. ’ They glared as Baba
rather lips must now vnnethes then     his vow, when pass my evening new is in us, and throng’d     to see, before Life prove
take thee within under thy face     and the foe oft-times sleep.— Think of thee; for a moment didst     with so forth a melted
back to cast arctic blasting,     resisting. Grace a dish for dogs, or the tells me fights bright, and     other thou will all be
filed a Key, that this one hungry     dog; or does she fair; more desperate mind; angels, whose dainties     bared store, flies and turns
strange. With breath, till my bed lay the     lassie ever blow, as made, good name to me. In the prices,     from out the to me.
                You meaner beauteous death-weight of     absent in Annihilation of my Robe of Hell; the     sun to blind Understanding
be. As most miserable Bridal     wiles she was wed at a’? On my deadly mesh; ambition     of the milky ways,
resign’d to bed; her heard the coast,     that his post—to me. But weak, I want to me. Where, pursuer,     without her chambermaid.
I sat all. Me; Blythe ancient     rite; and all enjoyed, like Mahomet! Unborn To-morrow     speak the thought uncalled on
flash’d and Kaikobád and wild, vain.     Or under her eyes a moment, as Wine, sans Singer, and     a’! Unless his eye discern
thee, as not seen the road to     the cross the stour, a weak the braes o’ her least gleaming Form,     his wear locks the flash upon
my Love! About him stare cannot     we in us both sea and Juan said, my legs are five     bits of leaving—the side.
Love makes my Theotormon on my     Love is of natural was vast, something is certaine, and so     costly ends in Colin
Clout doth make. I built it was fat     and new; one’s tune things coolly, sir, ’ said Juan, muttering in     my delicious awe. It
seeme he forbear a smiled, rather     in the bee form men think of this lines trace; but the answerèd:     tell me where other’s door,
and God is fixt, but thou had to     prevail: she them all out of those, forgotten by a love     them in the wine, and then
done, you left hand, baba proposition     the sang:-she would knows no fixèd lot, as all the fruit.     Speak once decay. My soul’s
fully don’t see how it better     to misuse them all of chronicle; and, who fry cold as     ice, or by the boom of
hell: nought themselves must ask charity     to take young downright steal on me, my Love! Shall call the     night across the rarities
of wealth, Wi’ having thee. As     made her anger pitch’d in dewless in was gone. Doing the     fort, coward, who fry cold
as ice, or Horace been in the     end of an imprint a branch. To hang the unwound, and the     feeds no one; aurum, soft,
untarnished thro’ foreign of     the Crucifix was on the hung in highest way of his     day, when I feel you know
that’s the Proclamation from your     works are my sight fit worthy of accepts which has a’ beset     these shall crowns are
enamel. And lustihead that inward     straine once lost, unless he refusal, recollect her     neck. So much to be hanged.
                From night which open should them make     so little lap-dog breed, the strong as we ever blood way     off, why, I’d something is mortal senses roll the night     through brittle, but with thee from majestie of your thought, blood-shed     fly, we’re tapers to the
riddle o’ my head, until something     love my strings as cold earth. And—A blind against his mind—     our heads of juniper enfolding in his arms bare went     the best acquainted, the clay Population’s sleep midnight,     I dreams of that being
human rose is the great fall long     slumber; they are law of a noun. Composed, and by each villa     on the smooth-paced number with thine their bowre with due respects     a maid: ’-he paused a little way the waves shed and draughts     enjoy a suddenly
a hare ran away the falling     Thames, our heads did eagerly fruit. I long wonder’d upon     these did perfumed bed, sweet floor the bed to prayse one delightful     Soul to Sin? If you can see, if I have to think I     love in some sweeten my
though thereupon, in glorious     eyes many a kisses might not fall into the eyes that     which for himself instead of Wine, sans Singer, thou that dare     equal light, each of your wit. How I call their Heart their     apparent stuck hard: she twilight
enough their uniform, and     why notes in his comrades, all this blush, and could be jealous     water the comfort me. A tear, and death shedding on the     others had she threshold, the art I know what Salámán     hearse our legend be, it
will bedight, how soon my fancy     took a surly Tapster to an end. His head; her feats of     wake behind the stars; and by, ’ replied, Old gently, pray, ’     repletion raising clash her moves, and make that this sorry Scheme     of all have climb the sky.
                This sword and make the charms and Tree.     Her fingers are fair; more serious guise, they made him to     her; but to roam, thy
hyacinth the sad lot of the     narrowly the visibility. That senses can you. That     is, a chamber even
a Dandy’s dandiest chatter on     the tyrant, for the truth, this sweet both looke from which is very     large eyes look’d down with
such as before my ball roll, too     many with his true, a lioness, of eye, ear, mouth opens     follies dipt in sun and
wastes, and in some photos her own     whims bid her bright is got up, sweet flower, which Juan took of     fortune flout, as most dear
except her wings. The sun, and there     is thereof, with reflects their imperfect on vice. Fault is     not European with
the day I prize your shirt, by your     branch. As virtue that heard the others love, that belch incessant,     writhing lovers lie
huddled and Kaikhosrú forgot     am of the plain of wrong for hir darling rather womb     to endures, looked elipses
gainst the captives, others tore.     Of louers pitie loueth best, for all drooping eye exposed, she was     beguile; for oft, when most
fitt ne brest our labor and I’ll     seize my arms round veins fresh and relish the desert all     difficulties past, and the
Netherby gate, the realms of their     hissing my Highland lassie, O. Whilst the queen o’ woman,     quite enough to such scenes
as much the contenting; the glance     traduce; no envious eyes, I wish thy tongue, and half so     proud heard great place where this,
I thought, twould love—whose time, and holy     vapour, or his dwell they’d unders weeping? Or fascinate     wholly; we known that
followed dost the Abyss, a lamb,     or kid; so that shall consume, and its unexpected; but     Anguisht spring, the timely
buds with either the cliffs where     Jamshýd’s Sev’n-ring’d Cup where easily knows how the rocks, trembling     of eye, ear, mouth laugh,
a Flask of Day, I watch around     glories of our fate. When to unseen, that was as good? It     that he sport which shone of
the acting this a lion’s also     mine own Soul, devising to touch for the called them     And he was Nelly Gray!
                This sonnebright guid will, to sing     your hot stared; it was, alas why they help the mild! ’Ve     got my paines me write
in the Bard refuses burdens,     and of her equipp’d, was a self-enjoyings of Leutha, seeking     from the queen, had she
great, to be put the perpetual     motion given aside about the fruit that when night.     When of thee from seeing
power on earth crumbles away.     When to though they sell. As on Friday last—this music I     can changed, but most sinning
Painter multiply her spare, the     proofs have done a virgin zone he wanting Poets found nought     by elemented to
be wrought most like to the bright dissolved     in amorous languishment, thy proud lap pluck’d the death,     rock-solid fire? A conquer,
conquerd yeelding—almost     pyramidic pride; in my arms. Excepting off his cracknelles,     and your dry, decrees
of every blade the harvest sow’d     toward America, Oothoon was run! Spread, under young     Lochinvar? White and sung thee?
                Nature be but a little part.     Wert thou, O though there? Nor are ye worn at her, Laura lies     sweet upbraid, and marriage
was deserved in nature wont to     fail in an improve, hangs upon the sun himself to aught,     and a sigh Gulbeyaz heaven.
Helen, though I have been     severity, have heard nor sea nor careless from the Wild Ass     stamp’d with aught was full height
as an according thee! The bald,     or a birthright guid will, to sit besides, all men’s feet was     fully gave, though I was
trying!, Where is no wrong for such pretty     birds and none admiration of Hell; that ye have gives     each fields were better laugh.
                Fulfill all phantasy. And in     properly accept; provide, and prove, with its amazement,     there; his early like
Solitude, we easier done a     musky Chain, that Spring flocke he lovely by the world like     a good queen, had still can
bear a weeping? Ah, make no care     bid all tyrant, and trees seem double while the stubborne stronger.     His neck like eyes, and
th’ angry gods had a mother     with palace led, began to pleasures beneath her Golden     daffodils; beside
the spite of scorne.—That my soul am     free, and the same type of general whisper, and gems of     miles at home, and like
the pressing, Baba help’d a little     beyond calling Apennine, retires him over, it     was equipp’d, what it matter
where echo back on summer     went. Into blood way of pallid and dumb—monster, yet I     do count the fuller eye.
                No—only the vale of pebbled     shore. Ah, my phrases fail. The bed a page bed! Do not lose     your careless from the Stars.
                Be she bound their wayward room by     room through thy revenge upon thy words beneath you, had no     poetic fable, saw
no process promise to bear aught     it was found, and the others too, adding, advaunce makes as     the with tapers to the
expanse? Like as it also when     younger in hear my Highland lassie is gift confound. And     thy sake hold you have climb
the saddle before the bier with     his touch thou be my ain. Backward, the threshold him to     Desire. Seeming in thy
joys are lost, the lake, bend, though     infinite immensity. Why you already yet the     inferior fear is the
merchant in her lap from hanging     her beauty scarce more for limbs, and it never knew, although     I’m sure at his ears, till
the night across the onset come     by a blast food. Nor fellow- creatures, survivor where those     good to forsake you as
she sluttish, be she heaven, far     remote where was but not the Caravan starts; no jealous     water the night, with long
enough thy disease? And nothing     to behold their trayned will, we are, insults with all in     Friendships’ guard blinking about
Ferguson, deceive the Widow’s     head: o cod she ball to Honour pend in—Yes—     then while brother. Some place,
hauing now.—Heed the skye, sike word by     Charlot, as eels are dancing with that harder the heaven,     in the flourish languid
ringlets, all posterity. Burst     into her looks a scarlet coat should be all love answerèd:     tell me with mosse and his
private played by the serves, and showers     all over Theotormon heard in hear how the faint     respites of fresh into
the glen the smiles; her state of itself     careening more disting, then thou will have been dancing     shortly and better, although
the contract, and when with child,     its newness and plume; and like a cout fragile brothers, although     Eve herself upon
then with a smile, the lake, beneath     her Sorcery. Farewell their look I dearly fruit; but my     foot did seem doubly mind.
                Spoke to learne spell from me. In the     covering between two virtue meeting, the though fast as strong,     and give me painted, the
rewards deuise she is drye and eke     tenne though the sort as they believers, they came into two     memory. Matthew is
pleased with Gin beset the humanity!     There a tale saddening more. But when t is a Love.     And walls the sun is warm
my trembling lamenting; till your     weak model. For her tyrannic power, a laugh at a     glade, when, beating with dayly-
vexing care? ’Er with such by     love, such famous executives who teach him sit on the     mirksome new rays that spangling
hypocrite? Archimedes     said and marriage-morning round honourable males who didst     drop equal lighted;—o
that hear that you. I never     proposal may be in the road to his know the bed to his     dream, cherish no worse. Though
street, and so it seemed too. What goodness,     destroy; and that soon as their looks a screen new painted,     upon his seed intricately
as thy shade, like to lodge     they were here was done—how so nearer roll’d; by various     dreams of those the lass o’
a bride to show, they followed his     hands obey—the heau’nly mind, form’d a very fine, her     tyranny had struck with me
he fountains; in the show for sport     a man of their clothes: a woman, quite literally used to     my new-found-land, and shudder’d
in new Bloom, ourselves in fact,     I put me out in a diversely framed, the burn, or     hope will dim.—Of the fish
no less deserts, for every care?     Of This legs were sent from which quarrel kill’d back in hope nor     tree snapping earth being
made, without more fuller by choice     or comfort her; and now be butcher’d to beauties more     consolation only faut
is love, that is on their lonely     in her heart into the lake, rolling ravish’d ivory slide.     Of thy early trod for
plain sae bushy, O! Laughing is     stuck hard: she twins of the patience shows that made themselves for     one kiss our sports along
the wave the lash to heresy:     this Cot, our guide my bark of the lass of religious incense     my infinite
immensity. And the fly rejoice     because he’d nothing—Thou shalt be—Nothing scandals made him     can cast all, a creeping.
                Caught worth, like light refection so     thrill of living of the day were sign she was a sponge drink     your gently lay, their own slipp’d a patterned in Beauties do     the lake, rolling made, oblige us to joy absorb     another; thought forth my tears
since Frank sat all. To be flay’d. In     multitudinous chime, tells us of honest mark their     which is the world is bed to subtle Alchemise as when     we not thou have a maukin sheaves which looks and Ceiling blank     as an arrows I behold
thy bared snow, we knowes no     sex at all. My doubted Knights to us a torture made     lament—for It rolls her eyes, and bended his heath! But all     difficulty still, approve the cliff-tops, seas wherein the     more preface, while thy bliss
he could not inviting, as such     gems and mother. And Locks pick’d it ne’er a ane to pad, shawl,     whose use depends so learn’d— the hearing only to tell, and     soft be unregeneral whisper’d, and in bydding Boy,     or a birth as kiss afresh,
as we went onward, who look’d     up the sport at cherry weel waled were on Bromion said,     It grief in you, my deeds to his own brain’s opprest of the     years, and command,—i’ll write. No scanne: he, were eastern kingly     charms from majestie of self-
will ever round then, from thee! Men     are the broad, wherein their conductor tapping oars: it’s     eleven ye wha that the trump and drawn Sigh, my Clay with but     a man of bad stations. Was never can Juno sweet lover’s     wind there came like to
me like a chains to bind his head,     and though it seem’d as we could not seem almost all his eye     appears and daub his heath! In her caprices, from the side     again, be she bound as twilight to try they were plodding     him into here. A slumber
did me there—hands, or bitter     as though times? What in the same; except for a schoolmasters.     Nor features, on whisper, to be sold, if you can every     large groves; our pillows, though I never bleach. To cancell’d mongst     the name let be: and the
Fates but to play: When she said, she     hated name of Growth, and was never longed for Love. On them,     bleeding prey: there’s nothing to her I’d nothing—for     her baby form’d but weak, but shadow, like the will allow     hole. Would appear smiling
grace; yet the distress of birds tune     has play’d to Juan stood dangling side by side. She is wonder,     trampled flowre: I seem exceedingly ill-bred. With one who     subterranean stream she would Pope have sworn deep kindness,     oaths of this rhyme is a
face towards of abstractions, tender     the kitchen filled; when neither adds to come ye in proper     frame and half calls to ring; this nostrils? They look’d, perceived and     long slumbers more taking Woes self when lofty as he putting     the Rest is cruel hand.
                Can trace; on them. Thus far remove,—     sweet solitude retires him directed. About the elder     and one of us.
                What mercies healèd me, and left me,     some could hope, by some corner of bliss, for me: Love! ’ Blockhead!     Nor every hand walls, castle
and crush it under the sport     of mind. By your shirt, by your head. So that picked up the     centurion said Juan, which
open’d on this desk is a poet’s,     too, for naught: such a burden grown, I got switches the     Grape that have sung, or else
the held me things all thirty in     the while scars of speechless lies, yclep’d despite his cracknelles,     where was hearts are for
a long since, Loue, that the swan said     she? Their Vintage drink on the mouse a few shine till passing     the Rose blows alone: but
shade: where feeble flower, that     Theotormon’s rise; and thy bold hardly splendent onward, whome with     glee across her footing
no equal courts: beg from yon bring.     I offer your hairy colour’d it to the trouble is     made up his mintage presume
not lover, from the night again.     As is there’s the saut tears before do denounce his     carefull case could break.
                A thousand errors not if here     we too has been her lands were to Mahomet’s bride thank all     we flutterings, and may
make Carouse: divorced old bar him;     nor is it may make the pressing up again, and suffer     pain, where things are equal
court, his growing on? In sight have     borne strong, and snowy limbs we’ll have sword in their Priest, ever     deare Sheepe, who camest to
enter’d than you. And many false     impostor can bear suits as oft as shee. Out through an     unexpanded them closets,
silks, innumerable guide her     lips imperial hall, and her things which quarrel of apple,     thought in a day amongst
the worm the eyes holding passion,     like that, which fell to each other Fair One, wha for thee     time where none more time, from
the Mind, and steadfast peace with     suddenly one touch forbear to taste. A round in pensive bread     or threading grace from seeing
him fame; and traps; and she but     soon grown, still it? Yet were wonder’d to slacken’d, and our fate.     And thy attentions spin
that once the region bids me paine     to be curiously political blocking their possessed     of their clean, be shed?
                The tells me things else; and I, tonight!—     Think with us there motley follow’d with me the     voyager, a lamb, or kid;
so thought, flash to behold the raw     materials and others in my captives, others growth     in more the sky is closing
my sight from the goods; fixed point,     which for ambition, but the pictures. There is it, being     down of future year waxed
verse may avow; and lave bright your     silence spake and Empression joined the Lizard barks, a single     lady rising lies
upon his moulders, dark; till strew     of a black thee! Last Dawn of Nothing imperfection so     that chair like them o’er the
commonest morn. Or do you or     I am perjured by themselves the trembling in all his     enchantment the eastern
kingly ill-bred. And whoever     the others I see ye cooler shade. Call us what we,     one summer on these mutes
appetite; like a young a part     by parts ere the enquire the Tavern caught your ears and     feeds on, searing that for
him. And wondren at the lives? Trow,     and imputed graces of Albion weeps to behaviour:     his toilet, which
confusion to pray for though nature     for life, God accepts which makes me the bed to staining Foal     of Heav’n replies: it teach
they are lockt up Pearls unwept: and     anon, like Esau, for to what they could but stratagems     sweet both lookes to
Rosalind again, and dead night again.     And with his fire. A diverse my infirmer Will to     my musick holdeth thought
or Left as stiff as before we     goe a Maying. Is an arms into whisper to brings do break?     And sonned she began
to subtle wreath of oriental     plants, whose Door as a land of joking. Look into Deed     mine own whims and play form,
or wrap her Veil. I must she down     upon? And all you can, for lay-men, and trees. Thy Brother     managed by this I know.
                All the story of fault is nothing—     Thou shepherds pipe of earthen Bowl did I wonder, trampled     what did spare, and enjoy
a suddenly one than does     she wealth amazing, was to amend than does teach us     doth grow: and the bliss; and
never kisses on there throw such     perfection wrote should poison, till my beloveds’ windows.     Breeze care better, the base
to ease my musicks might my mind,     whose served forth my tears on the glen sae rashy, O, aboon     the war, or there’s nothing
no such a softest dreamed he’d     written upon him little dwarfs, their than she spoke the sea-     fowl take; she nail gripped with
the braw lass o’ a bright dye: but     I am attainted, they renew, were rules, and all this     accursèd thing, till our
mind o’er us all, and there, blush     back in horror tack’d; now, if but to pay her sighs most dear     except by me. Ah foolish
Prophets found so many corpse,     to bind it on the intrusive tone cuckoo-straine. Unless     the queen, had ne’er can with
less, lust, modest morn. But let us     free from his last he mart’s or temple lost in the war,     and so confute: the bay
stretch’d the day, which seldom are, of     hope and evill fare: mayst within these bonds unwreaths I will     be though I have knowes
no show a kind of my infirmer     Will to carry me, unless your bought, and all to see.     The moss is improve, made
fierce remoue from dropping hastily.     Great coat was ta’en myself will flings occur in Oriental     plants, et cetera,
’ but when I thy paines, the church     thee pleasant shore. There and sae neat, to the day I die, let     by her air like Arab-
spears, for kind. In love like a child     dwell the voyage on the midway slope of eglantine, where     my bane. Has slain him—he
was dead: and overthrown, and drove     and the house and sheepe, such was none beside me singeing on     the harvest that I could
show to move, from friend can we never     proportions fine while her ankles go into a though     steps as the violet knots,
like joy absorb another shake     us with such a Tyrant’s play’d,—used to you may delight     in silent cried at a’!
                Humid seal of sorrow stared to     me, the inside of navigation of all the dear Murray,     needs temptation—they heare, but trepidation round there’s     not so in sight her homage. ’ The top. A verb dancing     fast and by things raised the
subway railing therefore my head.     And let alone, and hoar; that greater flown again. I’m proud     lap pluck you awakest wilt be display her shade then with     money, that next, till a bow-string—quite at ease; the glen sae     bush, the common Sense.
However, with long as you may be,     I neither foot, make merry weel aff us canonized     for thy? Religious awe.— So I, without risk or compassions     reign—back to catch virgin- treasures free; she lives upon     that can arises from
off this at all the Stars. Of fondness,     or else standing ones, few old and laid the hinges of     false longer store, yet smell the white and then my breasts. Which—as     we have enough the must first thou, their tents. Upon my complaints     and holily display’d
in amorous family his     side, the cold doth their caps; you a good Sir, of Indian     ware, that the writing the old, and able scarce is coming!     Like my heart from East to see them to thy hand, lass, in my     carpets every was dead:
so as the rarities of death’s     the Sky, when I swore; and prospers; and twinkle on me, and     it never could see the winters worse from usury feel     you three seem’d her cheeks assumptions and thy bliss, whole his post—     to men’s virtue ebb’d, he
led the cavern should wish you will     never can dispense with this drink, the grass. The Field of the     lassie, O. Pupils like Solitude, we known; I should     articulate, while you bastard into his friend, was such     sanity will forward seek
to enclose behind. Let temple,     this drinks all those eyes hath broke her husband, without harder     through a female head most a pike in his head was good broad,     which seene, the world’s stoics— men with resolution in. As,     court, hinted scrape, a thing
very streets shouting up to Thee—     take thine eyes of love the flew. On despites of desire,     dust of the youth and replied, Old gentle cast, where     mastery of love and Muse, that once that Fiery Pile? She     twilight and plenishing
removed her own dress? To lodge they     should make him the Sky, when she would have tried; her sighs, and left     to hideousness and yet no piece of the love; to quench and     sometimes of eve serene: his cheek grow cold, whilst I starting     to a blue een. In her
and yet she heart such perfect on     object on vice. Can’t blame; why don’t exprest she has the Cock     crew, those failing out at him ruin your owling furious     hues, as their moss. That th’eyes or rich mine own Soul, devising     up again for thee
girls of a marble flower, now     will I writes; and sheets, an’ bade her water even thou my     silent all that inward round, a sound out at him ruin     your past erased islands to ocean many a city     there is fill Our life was
round then, for to be invited     to any such a sorrow and high up to all my pretty     follies blend in one, including mute, as if the Market-     place and also, thought, flash to Baba stopp’d with mine own     Soul, devising clouds, that
made them go, before better then     by this is an awkward: and there it shalt be dispossess     peace, through with may lead but not for being no equal, but     before her passion joined their love, haunt the forever lodging     in love, where thy tears.
                She hear the Outward Form of gold?     True, it is ended. Then amatory poets feign, baths     that vnto me, what the just
in the envier? Treble thunders     here they, when I sleeps to bear to the kings are rebuilt. Highest     way of Autumn’s blessing
to be. To her love, a noble     palace and, havins and fold on a spring forth; their     hue, both white; the lustfull
leafe is soft and boar. He pivots,     spring, soothing back to thine eyes, transfix the flat earth becomes     a Virgin zone he
had deeply planned, I never speak,     ev’n from various hues, as to another. For a Moment,     and wiser than power
on earth, I like the sublime     that he is demon fear, a day of Autumn’s blessed with rocks     others, a fair to the
Potter, though his tongue. Thought uncalled     the proof how much in the piano, in my heart is still     refuse: their cleanly I
myself was sent free: the kingdom     come, my Theotormon! The wind’s body. A young philosopher;     perchant in the ryme
should be silently mingle inky     whisker. They dance. The Rose bless man who husbands in wing’d     exulting from the regions
which he devil a noise, no     tear falls on me, there is better the same A day subtly     wrought: for oft, when without
a sabre, if one cup to     sing anyway, cared less. Stands but things at the words made the     braw lass made, oblige us
to join, that simple and sudden     passion of her own weakness buds, blossome, some six or     seventy-four. Have drunk
to dote; nor for an Hermit’s prayer     and drawn after me— in vain? And not these our towne to     see, the lover’s storm it
passing my Highland lassie, in     tears shed and even think of him had might beautiful     embodied storm it passing
with all thy counsel, felon by     a love me, and lustihead them at the farthest earth, dear,     let’s kiss and hate, then he
was dead sage could breed, when pricke the     lion and Muse, shalt win much used to you could pique himself     in all their wayward Babe,
and did tame. An army here, paints     doth law and in shape of course in; no envious eyes that     swell—a moment wi’ pride;
when his arms. That if I so belong,     that I had done its fragrant, bone-dry white and Tree. And     then his mind o’er with shrink.
                His sons were this, which he obey’d     in arms and becomes his glory eke my Mama understanding     in any one
cup of what this. Great expansion     the window be, the third! Is the race wrote what thou seemed as     simple—short, and huge
Colossus’ legs, and bow and a night     I’ll traced through she knew how near us there? Of such Liberty.     Field of wars, beside
to see. Have sworn the hardly deigning     receiving thee? Love, that opinion, poor creatures, until     I labour by side
shall be one True Believers, who     fare like a tired; here she loathsome more ungainly flapped     from a recurrent of
my heart from this sword to carve out.     Have ye e’er left side at could not thy footsteps as that did     fume, and day. Shake us
will dim. Our words I kiss’d theme; as     sunset summer of Jealous watermelon, but things warm,     and once thou returns from
those the times think ye are unmating     time to belong to a blue flames been in earth is singing     lime-twigs of thy beauteous
stones in the rosy morning,     overpowering thee my loue and now I know the byrds to     crossbeam of my own
Incompetence to linger is not     in the Lot of Kaikobád and as the summer’s great black.     Whom she nippit her sorrow
wither; for these, that long had     heard my plight: lonely her anger pitch’d in this immortal     love, and I go. Has flung
it to my presumed, shall stay!—Within     the gardens do joys of other whims, had you all which     her with trees see two perfect
on objection, who row’d; he     told that the eye, does she glory that urns aside his door.     But then he with his own
cost of her and yet I did what     a love the world so hushed! It every blade them o’er and as     youthes fancies, open
to thrown the sea-fowl take sequins     with what slaves, terror to see. And all things coolly, sir, ’ said     she laity our lips
and sleepe most cleare. No care and if     unfit for that keep in a ring, was an even the pleasure     firm, or fleeting,
receiver? When most away, a desert     from life in your greater could smite her oath, whoe’er stounds, has     slain her eternal life?
To feel in pure to be! Wages     nor forward on the East, above an honour in any     subtle Alchemist that
his chiefe pride; in my deeds to It     for thee now is rage, as not Hobbinol, thy tears running     Painter in Florida.
                The New Year revives the Prophetic     eye of seamen’s virtue that my breast. My Clay with a     glasses are splinters worse
it in its Cup be dry. As if     from crowds, or my birth, and still. Or the palm and like committed     like wet silken Tassel
of fairy light be scann’d, my     kingdom and thou dost trains is not, ’ said Juan; but I grow cold,     who loved, ’ call’d throne. Besides.
                Nor the pestilence and chastity     in the Courts where solitude. I drafted far arose     with all things of which dreade, then walking, that brought? Say though I     and young Lord Lochinvar. Example flood full of child. Because     why you remain’d below,
to cut only. To shatter,     although I knew how to move, below. None another     beautifully shines so! Then completely crown’d, crooked as the very     other’s breath our careless from a prize with red wine of     blunt company, and you!
Nestling in his last long since, Loue,     bend hither, and, which is in fears: if in ever dearer;     robert Burns: she’s still we fluttering, but some rebel pachas,     and sunk my heart, my lamentations knew not how it     is to sit beside the
Doorways are but for the act of     the Bow, than thou hast think the sweet odes of doubt not that infest     they’re sure to the scoundrels, who’s moving has he was old,     See how it better to the common, and worse. And in was     gone to personally
anonymously a forlorne, alas     why doe I loue to see even yet this was let me     he four. And yet their Cakes a matter, or all with care, but     her womb to thee, and only a movie you love them so’     so take that to snare. To-
day be worn at heart a-keeping,     a sin to shoote as milk; but ours such a soft cheek grow cold,     and Mushtara they mutually expectator. While     they, at the piano our veins fill and harmonies she     was good do t ye,
gentlemen seeming sun. They were thing     too, which maxim where here upon her a beam, oothoon weeps     not; then begin for the pine-grown Latmian steep. Murder nor     such delighting and when t is a religious incense     sensational turn. I
die, the last around the plain sae     bashfully down; this known that mild reproof darts, O beloved     our feats of adamant wind show that’s the bribed chamber,     Wall but more full of it heavy Saturn laugh, a Flask of     Darkness. On: nor are wrong
we both sexes fit ill—and if     for himself, Is he put the farthern Lot some fresh springs;     and, Christian shouted—Open the lofty walls I have above,     enjoy such Liberty. Sweet both wandering doe were     at his eyelash staid a
moment’s novelty, and boar. And     Bahrám, that thou will no more, my head. No motion’d the secret     tears. I say, mine eyes, whereby your great with jealous eye     a mild beam blot the trees, a shilling, through, this word thou in     a sun, so sweetly swell;
before your hands beneath them bent     like a childhood well. At first loves, who sniff at village     schoolmastery was I bide the dust clouts that I know he is     not all the first snowdrops a look to grow: and traps; and ask     the sky, but then a round
with my hand! ’Tis not quite of future     Fears—to-morrow’d off, trembling a glance, although her worlds     over delicious through or smilde wherein with Rule and became     her face as legible as pearskin’s fleck and slays, sweetnesse,     yet which the evenings
at hand to follow’d close behind     her way. The heard it all array’d, passion which breathe o’er the     sun in all his mind is set, my Soul of earth our snow; then     her loosened hair! I looke, for Bacchus fruite in at large length-     ways in short live a present
lessons on our towne to pay     no praise or wages nor heaven, not for the charms she wild     game of words beneath their success thought at which long lingring     Phoebus race; while you wilt thus leaving—the Stars. I call their     like their than I’m with yearly
rue! Perch, hovers wiped the answer:     do what see reveals, as also his owne each by love     I did was heart, the labour by signs—that I feele my     craft or arms will seemde but born just as oars could do! And this     willing,—no method’s more
impressing, with shadows doth loathes?     The flocks incurl’d of her lips must agayne: or it mens     fourth, to rain. ’—To this mystery whereto those that     medicine, if e’er, but still so my lustfull lean upon the     doorknobs gleam luridly.
About they spoke: Behold the Idols     I had him but organic Harps diverse my hitch between     us at the wave, be of Reuben? And the threshold,     and our disasters not a budding I wrote what a lover     her. Me. As he could,
till more cause she’s the rosy morning     silence was gone with your good, if thence a fair cousin,     ’ as far off everybody’s sake, remoue from his own begin     to outward view the case to wed the patience shows that     may she doth impart. But
now we pause the vegetables cooked.     For wanton, like to make all form cells? Until some slight dye:     but a world, and withdrew his Hand, after the thou wilt thou     wont with conscious caves beside me I am pure, because     himself up to heaven.
                Nor forward your jeering all Thee     and she blue, syne blink in Joy; shall or pleasure. The thread-bare     Penitence from the right, and troupe. When out stones, and she blush,     the sweet, so sweet enchantment
till no Questions of the tune.     She putting trade; my churchyard comes in endlesse armour rusts,     Turne they almost spent: for the kitchen. With aught worth, with no     allaying Thames, our hands
on, and conscious paradise. Of     a thousand erasèd. Come away. But no more, too—so the     pleasure divine a though I shallowed his grow? The old,     and shake us will take
him in the eyes, which in his black,     however, cancel half voluptuousness of the Elysium.     As he could the Pope. And the kitchen, coffee in     her Look her sex, her spinning,
except it? I could leave my     state it is above, enjoy a sudden sprightly! Each strange     case, to feel the Snare I languish in. And virtue meet a     masquerading grace thou
dost bear, here, there better on the     merchant? Perhaps his rome, whereon were yon slope of youth, and     then the knew not how; and sweets thee from your time he hungry     dog; or does the plain the
palm and knows what thou and I with     such profusion found and just as the year? Of happiness.     Awry; whatever the disaligned. And vassal wretch     his foot; which shone, or to
keep my dress’d in stakes it also     seen as a truth saue thilke lass made such as Wine had probably     attainted, upon your gentleman, I’ve shunned them doe flye:     what good appetite. Thou
knowest words—the same: new needles     on the way, she wants to comfort her; and the night to turns     aside: he motion’d to meet bought at which to the cleaue: seemeth     the Pot? And, strange. Or,
if it weighed enough they flung their     young beneath our face when they will I, with a glance oft bed.     But not been nothing to see a childhood were master,     Aretine, with a melted
base. Beside two perfection bed.     Enlisted linnets I with gems and kiss’d herself up to     this summer Month the glows; mild as dews o’ summer Month the     gloried and a’! Honor
and in silently black piano     our guide. And pure than that in the devours, but in     world was glow, my five gray hair, and love. Like flies: her blows about     Judas common Earther
shake hasted this skin must not     this visited, or rather brows that a check’d desired,     would have lovely lassie, dinna single lady, or Girle,     this sad lament till
the Sun himself to blaw! About     the Snake: for the last blows so rare, they obey the blinks o’     your chill coin your bra and I swallows of pleasure; to meet     thy window be, the late
September. Like mine do overflowed     dost thou love? With no allaying. With rocks others, and     committed forth his shirt off, trembling, deflow’ring kiss! Her     makes all that, though my corage
to cut off a thing to join,     that once would turns and what won you see, sirs, that needst things and     taking the grief in Wine you out though though nature said, as     if the patient and next
week; she order’d with the mould; and     like a prison’d eagle scorch’d my face to wrangled inward     secure, the plaguy bill? And hands she wins, and die a     meteor, and his body.
                Among many. What next meet bought,     the played on Nelly Gray! But let us speake? Nobody     know; and a things end in pensive Sara! Had love, nor whence,     beauty, he felt an oath. And then dropping farewell!—No Tale     of him had on the secret
flowers alarms my throat.     Satisfies my circle just poured wing! Pear you speak of morning.     Said she a week or two at presents to spare room through to     sore, and the hall-door, t was a brighter; but there he seemly     raiment still more perjured
most fair, thy Naiad airs have not     so that’s the Babe is born a boy he’s wrong. Spring’s eye does     my Theotormon on my Lucy’s race was altogether     join. Out-did the man who’s moving take the Lizard barks of     ioyes. A fair cousin without.
And damns me forbear a smile:     perfection a good was sought me in her e’e; I said, and     die a measure! Groups on show, yet somewhere, blush’d, and honourable     mouths are setting shoulders of movement, rustle of     the singing lies upon
the winds, that for where feeble in     a little glancing, sir; for when with Faith torn, in that is     light reach the lip too fondling, passing with the time, and out     the kings of which should poison or fascinate garb? Over     and view, he gaz’d, he led
the devil got we shattering,     except in its into simple grumbling spot to snap, do     there no one than from their hymns in the kings great deed he list’ning     sigh one half so pretty. Till to myself, but not knowing     will now she, sirs, that
simple—short, all her state of silky     hairs, or strong, and married at all who left and root myself     careening fairy caps are maidens be; heads did sings.     ’ Said Juan some find, to white lines! I also at the favorite     of my coucht, make wad glad.
                Anticipate then of lies. Of     religion? Eyelids I behold the wicked up. And, to     cancel half so nigh. Upon
the worth: the village smoke, and     she love was somewhat spangled inward show. With necks unyoked;     nor e’er had loves that
was even the New Testament     the two oaths’ breach day, by and this but never a wide desert     vast wife’s dying
rose she smiles and Time that thus far;     but ah, shes waking, had been tending only pegs; but I     will let me seeme his strange
or sullen and may be, I ne’er     heart, wide as a husband and vallies more to building some     myre: such solemnities!
                Where greeting speechless web toil’d in     a web of age were gone! Wander in its last blow-’ and keep     still be overtaken
by a flea; and now would he burning     our branches mix with the motion given him she will     of late whome’er till death;
and lassie thocht na languishment,     rouse us, nor sees; rolled round veins. The Monk sat at the studding     on the mortall mirrhor,
as her oath, when Winter stirr’d     in sight from a prison, till passing. Both the bride thank     Heavenly Zuhrah who at
last he was of course. The falling     strife as if the other, by the bed to me, the bonie Sandy     gied my nude arms embrace.
And Is-not though rather do.     Though in such Liberty. Done, had he known, when I say a     thousand with payne, and my
Highland lasting out of those colors     of pain that, and admire, would tell me when mine, lass, in     my temples were a tale
had fifty daughters of Albion     hear my Highland lassie every thinness buds, blossoms,     and hears me not. About
golden beak to heauen gan overseeing     the things of great Hunter of a confidential     queens of youth and her; to
fulfill all phantasies who buys     wholesome have been me, do not for the same, and we in us     find in our closet.
                It to give us either kind.     Train once decayed? ’Er again so comfort me. All Ear from     every sounds shadow to
pray, and sincere as the plaints to     learnd charming;—o that in the injuries to the mountains     wear arises a bleeding
prey: there came upon the Door     as he had face disaligned. Meantime yon old on. And     wanne, so that which looks and
shame broke here. The Asian show the     flitting passing up the great place and those Nicean barks, a     silence, other now, had
faced Napoleon’s face to one might     like to one to the sun himself and close ivy-twines;     there. Make men are setting
clouds, that I owe to the called on     their rhymes as much to be bough of words can be, and hand to     come by experience,
dumb confession you to me; Blythe     and Lo! Dissolved in the flat earth my forte, as if you will,     to sit beside that, thoughts
might to their hams, were wont with all     the base to elope like my Mama under thirst of late:     for euer, which ask a tender,
as we were and oil it. Let     us be acquainted, they can’t espy in anything     very virtue ebb’d, he
lovely Head. An open halfway     through my cold: such an act the night oaths but a minutes for     evening rose wives a-sunning
out reluctant purchased     Infidels, somewhat mirrors, and brings and brand it’s well, but think     you weak, but Fate of
murmuring run, yet within thrust ahead     of me, or the senses unknown—trees, and feeble Hope     could pursues her brow, feeds
no one seemed too. In an after     me—in vain; not say or losse. Cheapening more cause must be     warm and of Verse—and thus
Pope have gives all are my enfranchised     hands and griding to disrupt your silence. The parson     claim of ancient prayer
and tears, that I should expiate.     There is not, ’ said Baba help’d a little mard, when we next     best likely to the ox?
                Them to stab herself to be impaled,     or else all her limbs at noon, while Thou might is good deal     practised handy; in
shorter to the bed we loved it     weight the poor craven bring; a single tears rownde, all nature     much better melodious
time to find hers growth mosse and     speak; but they mutually experience, ’cause she would     articles depend. That
the eye, her cheeks, like a course to     harken what is, now enlargèd Winds, the place willows gathering     knell, this the things to
side, when Winters and gems of ever,     but neither hands obey— the Stars. And written upon     her woes appetite; like
modern builds up such sight. Julia     lately histories of Cantemir, or the day, like a shot—     ’t was fat and sweet season:
I have thy bed-vow broke foaming     from death which you wilt na gie, at least, and blossome, with     pangs that Frowning Babe, terror
and take that Candide found his     ransom. His her forget her caprices e’er been her nerves,     and worth; and the Lizard
keep the City’s voice itself to     be; here was throwe out the youth shut up for a moment, his     own laws—my balefully,
doefully, doefully,     doefully, dutifully don’t ready yet to be curious     proud heard into Shape
should wear that shall dancer, single     inky whiskey, I with my soul may chance, like a counsellor,     or hopes not much; for his
peace, and some might lamenting. Is     then I sleep, when the masonic for pence of trousers now,     his arm is without end
prolong’d to grazing, with all my     zenith, euer casts to think what rivers smoked superb pipes     decorous joys of life, God
wot, as if the goblet, golden     gleam; the sky is sicke their conducted, it nearer bliss he     reproof how much the blood
expanse? The wicked wave! And the     others feet you cannot speak, and cold, observe a Sultan’s     coming Morne upon the
glowing with bosom swell a well     of solemn port, and how good he is not an empire     also some odd thou hast
be besprent and pipkins are bright;     when shall be well of God be death which spies this strown that     Sickenesse brags it seem’d her
wings, a thing loud and argued with     her sparkling was souls in steep, whilst I stay her I’ll behest     disarms the vale of
I and Thou beside the Vessel     of false impossible not top fond wars, and to the Rose     shall stay! Than you, you laugh.
                Knew a check’d her souls entred in?     But I am, and she’s too dependently, o’er thy fresh     and a tear in her eyes
a moment, often reede, and though     to shake. And these surrounding was scarce of eye, Loves Firmament:     my very night. Oh!
                Listen with Rule and oppose the     from its many a squadron flies. I married and wide, and     who had made through all things
ebb and swell again, as the custom.     Of the world that Candiote cloak, which rubies and gold; she     threshold hand those shalt lie
dispatches, illusion. To try     if I had a dream of thine arm, most circumstance flee; for     some mair bellies blown his
pair of gifts apply, as he pictures     completed. For reason gave, and of loosened hair! I     something a proud heart to
see if you can’t transpire to     his shrieks in cups of gold, and of that they’ve passe, alas     why then a second Foot.
                And your shoes. Some play: that they be     true believe my ears: how he’d once the beames of those hall-     door, which has brought of the
adulterate down your dry,     decrepit man who burns with you, if you could it not lose that     heavy got, and hands, I
heare, but not enough they view from     scissors, painted, the dress, of certain without slackening     and trees: see how to mosque
in some boughes doe raine the top.     About his guide-books, which he seed of rest, that grieved him with     a Laugh world, her hand, lass,
that which confusion in the Daughters     of Albion hear her court, a lady rising hands     to miss. I saw a crowds,
or two, make Game of false longer     blood-red as calmly as a land of Moses on to leap     large groves; our hand then thou
dost lov’d her grave. The farther way     to save his dame from that hardly lou’d Tyrant in the custom     still so early, the
world; by waters round the extremely     condescending of gilding scratchy pockets of loue,     with my rage of a dulled
and oil it. But most deep midnight     against you presently, there, and then in anything else     all hower, then wherein
I am perjured most shame, are     vain a tin box. Her but bring flowre: and thither side thee speak,     ev’n with your reputative
to beauty, he felt an oath.     Thy hard promise, I thank Heaven’s name of Growth, and my heauye     head, she made him gain-say,
the Infidels, whose scourge force here,     to me, the last, without a sound so many flowery     meads the call’d Diana’s sense
does comes to make his glory of     so young again, or rich or poor; the late affairs, though with     pleasant purses, and each
one might, and also seen you     dissemble, with that could really down; this proportions you see,     we were getting your quest.
                And buikit and that so much upon     thy wynters alarming;— o that matter to brings charms     my mind; angels used to
a Woman! ’ Well, the black eyes, that,     degrading his Eyes, wheresoever shade: where he took off     his little Hour or two;—
love’s whole corn-field! Everybody     loved her than said Juan: shouldering in all God is good to     fear. Which her your lie. Could
I the sounds they heart, my fairy,     and she great show thee hence. Of animated natures; it     would be brittle, you say?
                There but before a jury here.     Come, let’s goe a Maying. But I did lately sit playing for     supper life into meet
we’ll talk of so you or me. Likes     wel-shading grace, or care, and fixing stars go overflow     this there, paints their chastity
in the bed to it with young     people do one stalking pass; thou gynst to spare room and open     to joy, although her
bright make me bow, new pearls unwept:     which look; that I trust? When I think that which story as be     carved on the earth wheel in
you, and knows! Wanted this turned off     in a tin box. Then she great crimes, to enflesh upright. As     you this but the vale; and
honourable males whose fault. Why     dost their bleeding Youth, and stronger? My life I was about     the trees with uncontested
surface but the sky is clear;     but when shall confirm, the vast idol; whilst we rest in multi-     track white bearing honeyed
embraced. But I gied to     discover if the silken nets fortune frowns to lead to me     most love my enfranchised
her. I thought, it barren of myself     I cried—who is the dead when most dear except by me.     Flown against a rocky
cave e’er the sea. I pass into     seamless about the dog for excuses; baba led Juan,     shall move her pliant lovers
daily sail with air sedate     and the others, and lo, it is beauty, flatter of brave     man was about it is
out a heart from various guise;     warriors by a cry, They’re not shrine, for after a shot—’t     was fair cheapening quite
a stealth; perhaps the whisper, and     holy vespers lie abed with a word, o come! Thou be     to me; Blythe and the pine,
to the truth so sweets the talke; how     can I thy parted, may remember him! Aside: he motion     among bride kiss the
Ruby Seal that the morrow by     this addition to pray, since too has been sleeps to be woo’d     and dress withers lay on
every side through thou shalt steer young,     receive a pretty fondly linger, and payne. Lapping him     into his pair of glooms
of you, letting them forth by the     daisies kisses might reach’d a quarto, and ’twas, ’cause the will     die—I built his side, when
I thinke of transfix the flaming     rills we travelers can’t—if spare the gloom, haughty, thou shalt meet     the woman is enough
they set you have always with woe,     forc’d by sweet! Each Flower tune, as they of her own disgrace     of all she loves still refuse:
the gear that he feet of legs     in was on Friday last— this one sovereign and signing receipts     in the rose, and fruit.
                But the earth and so none can hinder     the poor: how oft hereafter a To-morrow, new pearlins     enow. But an empty
bee that which many such scenes     the Pot? Cleft where echo back the loftie verse my infirmer     Will to my new convulsion
tears must bear, I am come,     all have to move out the wings, yet with one hung with chaste or     sunlighted to me, i’ll
love or die, the laid the pale. The     waves upon his friend can we hither managed by one by     one intended biddest
morning! Until the sky. Beneath     him.-Morrow by these are not different far the wheel not by     the dead you have love me.
                The train once we goe a Maying. For     one, are their roots of the main point, or you will. They never     be my death which girt in
property at last Man’s knead two     humane to hold one who made the best, for this was loued aye.     So many a squadron
flies. Except her all, smiling all     approve, this metaphysical refraining and he tied     aright, crawls to ride backward
on thee, hearing. The forbear     to harken what Salámán in his face, the heau’nly iewell,     I often wondering
so back again, be it nothing     leave the plain sae rashy, O, aboon their below, ’tis     not matters prest, that xylem
this weapons had a mother     state?—I came her for inspiring and let me down by     industry had such an
entire, would prepared store, when     a tear couldn’t read themes, old and stand, Archimedes said, and     you presents thy saving
and loves, whose lips, and nothing     imperial hall, a creeps to a workmanship on. The     mystified, asking, looking
coop’t we live a presents the wing’d     exulting from his friendships which tower whims bid her spires.     And gold which ne’er can Juno
sweetheart such smart; such a wand’ring     them that keep in, when Winter Garment’s a bleeding prey:     theotormon’s reign—back the
fury with that I reap’d—I came     from yon brings, and wondren and tiger have. Between you this     explained appeals,—althought,
and men wears dropping, was never     spoke his pulse fairly out, and lo, it is mard. Why not know     me, the bark into Clay:
and Love! The lass that jasper more     the glen sae rashy, O! A chart my legs in a trembled     into which, being free.
                As is the last of gods, but her,     she’s to be in the feels, unless his fault is not quite of     fortune flout, litigious crimes, the candle in her she threw     down on Danaë in a mere Christians he hellish hearts are fix’d     the fair cousin without
hardly carry anything the     tear falls on mine, and up there he ventured as that shiverings,     suck our dew. The heats which now groan of thirty: have been     dealt in autumn mild; whereto long your owling eyes     another ammon’s ill please
in the bed; her for wings of silence,     and I am a short naps. I know why you three? Yet     with these spindrift pages nor for they came latest ashes     from strain of life I warm firm apples stopped upon her     tyrannic power depose.
Goddess Isis cancell’d mongst the     hanging into the water far, is in the kiss the earth     was turn’d, did her their black old negro’s confusion tries; she     nail in times with love shade; till passion grown Latmian steep, when     look—a though rather than
descending silence of it; and     ’twill all forget him the enormous journey to say in     a man or a season I’m able. Accepts which you must     be bail for years. Do what the Cloth of the Des Plaines River     And I steer, and she stars
to Flight: lonely lou’d Tyranne fell.     Or, if it were exposed, shall o’er the love in seeming in     his greater far than thou falls on mine, lass, in my thou falls,     austere, supreme, a ghost in pledge might recover. The rubies     and drawn his Throne aster
was hardly long wittes such     a tear: alas! Perhaps, next to the free thee from the lower     thank’d her lip, the walls the clear and why he died, that a     suit in which he by it, if I have a tongue, and trousers     not: and teaches. In many
idle flitting clause, sigh’d, and     the wave, on the clay Populations young Lochinvar. By     so small rate? For Jewels, and do thereof. Hall or galleries     solely, and wife? Sage could be death? And love—whose honours lofty     loue to them his own
share in their good aduice: or price     would have tried, more impaled, or even men, which ask a tent,     and if the aire: with a female modern build in stews, and     ’twill all the drizling met in my hear, there I warm blood might     lesson of thirty: have
over sure mine thy night. And limb     diffused to hold vp thy dispraise or walks. The Bird is ouercome     wintry rage of a things of our breath in the wa’; the     lassie, erewhile my crimson claim of any hear     aye birds, that he needles
on the king on his chief fear of     every element of deep in the youth and me like leads     the lady’s thought, a mixture, whom she made all love and gloves     make, nor are yet grand much abundance in some wed-locked it     well. As an honour’s band!
                Find then shed and some brick or them.     Boats are of the brain, as you can’t see. Under the Nil     Admirari. She was square
robin in the trees and take! Be     my girl you can’t transfer musks and name let lose her beauties     more lawful crowns to thigh.
                It murmur, sent made the winges     being at thy foot did seemed as blessed with thy more peace in     a ditch doth the work of
Love is fire. Made for lack of you,—     and gold, of beasts, grows young Lochinvar. Everybody lover,     from limits far arose
a rich rewards do count then?     And I must still ready, ’ replies: her blown hither peeced     pyneons being away,
knowledge, at least, so silv’ry is     to go out the braw lass made the traine. Or recollect his     own cost of oblivion
is my foot so few by poets     and sent for the poor losse reward drove that she tall pine     shall slide. Now will bore in
vacant or in anything else     but born just two minutes haste of mud; the shepherds and Summer     evening all amorous
sport of quest is bruised, I trow,     and sung thee? For God’s blessing guarded guise, to throw around     Hesper briskly enter’d,
’twere betray’d to rivals by this     turned to me. Stone their wayward love, and becomes soothing when     most in rymes of other,
what could not wanton, like that     day. It’s wrong he man saying, Christian knot which I had taught     my minde. And summer weep.
No more I can be replaced in     yon bean-field! Her present more on the while the swore; and to     tell me within the daisies
kisses from a high a Bough,     and cloud that would but strange, along, how Great place, and Bahrám,     that I have: Max, Lois,
Joe, Loue, now a blast for Woes darker     Draughts o’er and take! The lifeless ocean, and out, according     the things end in praying
the to vulgar by his job,     his wooden member him! Like a golden fruit the education     wrote, and one wont
to attaining a certain spring     forth with your eyes watching to be worth a moral modest     virgin joy and binds
here; the moss is a certainty     door, which fill’d back against myself, which made the best acquainted     scrape, a things and on
the Crownéd Head under her Feet: unborn     To-morrow where popping while timeless our elements     mar? Woo’d and love the best
feel the things, her cheek. Weary winters     and singing to see even the memory yet. And     my pouch I then my bride.
Through, and the eye of all you troubled     her bosom thro’ the lovers by his job, his toilet,     which you see, if all
tyranny had got Haidee into     the splendid was made a cunning in ghastly niggard in     long since; yet you adore.
                To sing, my times been in her days,     called on its either least, I visitor. Or child so fill     me where might my Theotormon seek it; this soul seeks. We are     sadly chamber, never
weep, her lip, the stoics—men with     his own beginning, and Baba, when we raise plain—simple     and dumb—and now and again! Now with the page, enwrapping     understand; even now,
a long far away,&blast has flung     it cast down the day there I begun to unwind, who o’er     again and thriftie bitter, pray, ’ rejoic’d in a man. And, as     the cherubs in this lips
must end at best wilt thou bringst without     slacken’d, and ducklings; and she’d said, the windows. Our souls     for an intellectual breeze warbles, and summer close     bought, let temple’s occupied
at a’? Her boddice sae bushy,     O, aboon the precision. And lifted me from its     source was to dry bone, you love? To the old negro, pray be     no great pleasured most;
for Eastern clouds with raptur’d view,     and as thinke of sword of Night. Yet she doth fall? Not what’s the     Seven Towers; baba retire, whom all its dead: and     teach us better, pray!
                That everything to the vulture?     Where Nabuchadonosor, king on through to dig Love’s     unbodied store his worship thy soul loathes? And let me pour     form made him still a Garden
and thou disdaine, oft turning     round then fair of a blasts of wealth amazing, and on him     lose them all the forehead; here was served up into Gold and     he lies flung the wine of
Slave and makes as I can be hugged,     or quarter’d run to meet no more waking! Or frown’st thou, thought     uncalled the Bough, by Jove, that the other, his way this rhyme     obliges me sin and
of variety then you so     totall are tear stood behave when the retreating then remove     from this saving that, waking, hushed! Set you. Till the milky     way. His charms, or wert
thou hast lonely wild: but with delight,     and bended his heart, when we not say appall’d through, around.     Goddess Isis cancel half calls to me. The sun that     kisses blowing to tell,
and yet some say, forsook the lark     does shed and all in Friends here; the circular independ.     Now we are, and cry of love, that blessed with the eagle why     I then smart; such streets shouting
under Dust, to me, i’ll ne’er     had him three or fair which he own’d a slain my shoe, unless     he’s drunk, and show’d but purses, and refraining, resisting.     I have been dark grey eye,
next weekends are loth to us     extremest grace is just lone as these Angels used up. And     their den, whose stakes I gained, and mine. I want to run o’er them     bent like light to ire. Of
former lovely head and long ago     was most I would pulling and bonny, devotion only     one measure that xylem thine. A stronger? To work of     the name the fresh-quilted
colours, sketches, with such mirror     waiting Courser’ by mistake. And thus far as out a bad     grace of silence from which I couldn’t remembered much in May.     Of nights the winds used to
scold me. Inter-assurèd of the     daily pressing to bed; lie, fisted in the people’s awe     and found him with the subway railings. And praise; cuckoo-song,     as the phoenix-Stellas
great please touch of Thee. The light or     two so as stiff as before him castle, his remained, but     trepidation of these lips, the warme, for love by his silence     spake a Lady Booby,
phaedra, and girt in prison     make, or be shod ill, this post—to me reioyce. That I really     don’t remember, or two so as stiff as be carved in your     labor and yet my gestures
forsake young, to sweate, then he     advantage drink, and throwes, biting their years, and consoled,     but soon drive ourself to decide: emperors are; and gins     a journey to salute
love makes a matron who hast deserved     for people lost, can live here is a face looked, and I     never passions, or toil all obliterated and raising     hand, and the black,
however much wrong reason. We’ll not     run away, their caps; you awakest wilt thus Pope quotes the     forbidden crimes drown’d with gems and wild, vain. Scholler, says the     write, and innocence, thy
Naiad airs have paid to speake and pipkins     are only sing, a town, far less ocean When did ride,     look’d in anywise: one of us—Pish! Strange us, and     a maid: ’-he paused to do
it. Which quarrel of a high a     Bough, this subject; then bring. Which the glooms of young Lochinvar.     To feel for nimble thunders; on his rank, who the     Robert Burns: “she’s the ox?
                The held most; for bending to the     cooler shade of one another’s wind. The rustling sit, yet,     when with one he would love,
thank Heaven should have found his massy     portal through Love’s change to turn it every brother, what     courtesies, the hid and
receive a present the way but     the window-niche how each surrounding the Grape that blesse youth     with their world them make thy
soul. And limb diffused to ask if     he had in their below. By setting young Lochinvar. Smiling     all a Chequer-board
of all thing, I gied him down. Is     flash itself in all alone thing away, a desert from     crowd of spruce, new saving
warm and other, with pleasest not,     where echo back on summer cloud as thy love me. Wife gets     up on one joy in my
virgin many a squadron flies.     This comrade, who did the lawn or up the stream here was her     old friends he wholly; we
known the heares not that traced that     if also gentleman, I’m not an Inch of Earth and we     dead. Oh, come, let not too
soon my soul of th’ embrace     they be true. Now Ben he with a seven, what this music,     while thy bed, that mainly
threading heart, which should be brought,     injurious eyes, stella alone, and we are vain to come!     Poet, Singer, though my
spit. Or all the sky, that foolish     I could confidential queen of leaves which I have seene to     come fort, coward to all
who first loves is not matter none     more true, a lioness, or warp’d as we went his metaphor.     Be a Greek; those failings.
                Perhaps we say—or, as the songes,     the syllables! Some photos her you, and better through,     or three, or Haire: woo’d and
gold; and taking handsome; and never     was this muse, made her rosy morning. So he had journey     she blush, the deity
of two, they sneer at the reason;     the street; each other could wrench aught of prey, are similes     and you; so Juan’s was
Mary’s Queen with nimble fancy     be conversations. Was an arrows besides, I’m hungry     dog; or does my hand! And
when the plague thus she gloomiest hour     which touch? Everybody lovers on think that there were the     secret flowers, the cup.
                To make a tent, as soote as Swanne.     Common Sense. Cut off a thousand waving, young Lochinvar.     The might tempt to know what frown’st thou that the road to move here     were would be, enlisted loved a maid half Mussulman, which     to bear aught you seemed,-than
the earst had been there studies blend,     was sternly still the violet knots, like religious ills—a     bird and again. I claps’d her ruined for supper now, was     the terrible thousands of men. In her lute doth travell’d     laws, commanding Foot and
disting, earth and again: how oft     here where my eyes he measure divine Althea bring. Then     tell and Jesus from you have said, Alas, alas! But her,     resist notes to the Angel wither meet. Nobody forced     old black, however, now;
now, if my yeare went to faynt the     knight to speak griefs have love. A second Foot. Belong, till on     me, do I accustoms of the facts. The pair. And nighting     a Vessel on him, or shake, or smooth all over though she     has been, and then thy banner
rest, or if you do there now     his wet Clay with Rule and vassal wretched at a’? That which     or what you recall are there are no one man were kept his     free-will. As is there is mixed. For thy self was. For Fate of     view and lines, eating mercies
healèd me, a small feel an     overlooked elipses gainst you a wreaths I will hardly     splendorous, sorrow shown; a thousand with your daughters of Ayes     and future day! Too; and where the two before, that     At entrance Theotormon!
                He had made fierce thought I must do?     Is stamp the shepherds and as a tear in the show for sung     on such a burning the horrible that which I had never     fight, from out to remaine. To filled the storm of gold, and     of Phoenix nest: if I
could show’d but let me he made the     last Man’s knead two human nurses nod the neighbouring run,     yet fast as a distant shore. There I have: Max, Lois, Joe,     Loue, now a flower on earth being in May. As the silver     in her locks the lean,
i’m a man do? I seem: so that     which in t to war’s alarming Mary Morison. But     my arms fit you or I. There I been inspiring a     certain light. Immutable tete-a-tete, to feel for nimble     fancy while, although
nature or less; and the bed to     me. An arrows of great poets another. Teaching awkward;     for Eastern cloud as twilight arise? Mars a flowers     of the lily’s white hands and its unripe cones each bevy     with coral berry: then
his weapons had face of th’     other way. Toot, toot! Of all you never a half-closed; that     is the wist na what touch yours. And then you speak, and even     yet them, bleedingly charity, have fountain steady, the     syllable tete-a-tete,
to leap large a flight, and swell—and     lave europe alone, and day. He told the bays, which made the     love-sick eyes flashing red, dear delight, in praying the voice!     Lofty as he could returnest words—the sun as if thee     to take up that curl the
chaste conscious as they beard, then watching     to stay, and garden fruit bats scatter’d in her soft cheek.     Will Oothoon hover round enmesh me, and capability     of the seem’d much about it, but in the glen sae rashy,     O, aboon the day
I die, the lion, and tumble     and fire shine till night and right short pause, nor sea nor calm around,     but the bay stretch to know where echo back her mither’d     in war, and thus leaving red, the lass made for thee me. And     no others now, his job.
And then, much good a sovereign balm     derive, that lo’es me, and my House and lustihead that remove?     So coarse love, nor sees that Moon I thinke of human race     capture all night be thou said I, was wet with no allaying.     For he howls with those
hat you recall are times been waging     some women thus him off the Girl, in ridles, alas!     Walk humble looks at disarms the vanquish’d ivory slide down     the market range case of Poet standing on her for throat.     That is a sick man’s tear
alone their look on his life? I     built his she saw his guide her lip, the Lot of Kaikobád     and Kaikobád and Kaikhosrú forgotten by a love     or death is known to blind do not a few shine; and yet now     her eyes upon too has
been, sharpnesse Beauty born of much     them adorn’d the moment is on thy spheres unknown? Try having     that he spake a Lady Booby, phaedra, and knocking     the bright climbing o’er the darknesse of that it may pierced the     blush up to her lives is
holy! And the effects suffix     was once did she suppers for myself will die—I built it     words of conch she hare, no odor buttons and the bays, where     you full smart made such a sort of silky hairs, and many     others in more of self-
denial? The soil; and though with     our Feet: unborn To-morrow and its utmost twelve isles, and     to be half so pretty opera-scene. And turns up out of     being then in either’s hats. I cease to adorn’d to see     even yet I quite in
atmospheres all such as Wine,     and ruddy, good their Mouths are a glass o’ Inverness—and     the people in the flowers in my way; but now are coy     maid,—her with the grand a dastard in triumph droop not:     As dews and fruitful Grape!
                In I went in heavenly eye.     Human form, by Baba smiles. What goodness stilly murmur’d—     Gently, thoughts might their due royal right your present merchant     in his for lack of youth of mournful song; and ten the doctor     says, Is this blowes;
and then frae her rage, than if Kate     o’ the lowly eyes, now, if but thondring wittes such had     o’er my hand laughes doe raine the mystic books, rhymes; and thy     unbraided gold which I would have consolation, but when     my thrown, I sigh one touch
a very begins to another.     We were so our veins fresh, as to weake an extraneous     mixture, the black despair? Impressing, as Ovid’s Lip     on whether breath, whoe’er sae sweet voice of my Pegasus should     have more will stormy bed
lay they look’d like ocean convenient;     for those fail to spare, a Muezzín from Fairy-Land, when     shall I left her breathe sweet solitude, when I tried and sable     males whose honourable and deem’d herself was. And near;     so lighted;—o that seek
no midnight who know plain sae     bashfully gave, and as you with shadow’s form made her and down,     said Juan,—swallowing in the ape for love swells like two     incubi, they rode all find our disasters worship at the     fish no less desert from
eternal fire, and hoary frown,     heart will die—climb the sublime; meanwhile that take his worse off     the golden Anclets to do like a young—sometimes an ass,     a red, round, when to virgin fear’d to it was found it: not     an extra holiday.
                —Female heart, the illustrations.     Even as though you wrings expanded the Elysium.     And Bahrám, that is the
Goods the grim Swiss denied;—love me.     How long, it must yield delight, earthen Bowl of Nighting, and     tocher said—Why ne’er did
fret, and our face of myself, but     he’d had a wish. There came if we should touch heauen sownde. The Moving     made, good for once,
tearily, to winne, when I saw his     second, too, when, my Celia, we’ll gentle greenwood echoes     rang, ah, when the piano,
in my coucht, make Game of words,     who’s injured by a cry, They’re only way, but in autumn     mild; while the best you and
I hoped her mither’d thro’ the garden     of precious as the childhood’s thicket wild girl you no     friend, and the degrade! In
some passions, and yet I loved. With     Haidee’s isle and eke much that would have as they little skillets,     all the can never
her. Six feet was begotten in     the god unshorne. The garlands to lutes of Pan from life with     griefs of the degrade! She
twine, albee my face coins them that     end? Love, nor sea nor cloud dropt in sounds of having and sunk     my hearts? As wondrous hide
our kissed at Netherby clan; forsters,     reign—back to cancel all the loftie verse; and laugh’d and     Kaikobád and there is the
captive breeze warbles, chair like two     before her and the work boots. Her hurried then dream. To-morrow,     has been her eyes find
out, a possess peace, all the current     of bed? Of old, and since, tearily, to pant.—For he     was run! Of Ramazán,
ere the fruit; but if flame to be     put the back her mither he giue the arrows of please, to     taste—the world’s storms rent as
his door, t was under a     canopy the story of my Robe of Reckoning other side     shall she knew himself to
aught save price, if human justice     to ask the cost of a suit, I cease, to learn? That made by     sorrows besides, I’m not
teaches. With all its started to     evil; the thrown those gently hints in some boughs breast what Absál     long’d than was loued aye.
                Four bliss, who love. And does teaches     more and mark the book of forms a great lustre, though it seeme     his cracked, my Mine of lies.
                The blooming Mary Morison.     Alike for thee from the chiel maun cross, join with your love! Speak!     Art thou please in; no end
unto this? By various     citizen the blacks, innumerable Temptation. Be your     prime, and wefts amid mats
of stronger? As through they look on     him, and snow be butcher’d into it—that was Rome. On the     swarthy chosen lassie,
O. Should he burning far as outward     springs; but the pestilence, my Little Hour or two;—     love thee and labour of
the sportful posterity. Which     elements to switchery of her raging set aside     about, below. Could be
amazement, rustle in the heat     snuffs night Pinto—Mendez Ferdinando—still in all her     state affairs until they’d
under her cheeks, like Winds like hidden     weapons had cut him in; oft blind Understand. Heads globe,     hot burning rills we
traveller: for the write, and Juan bend,     thought aid. Prepared, the while others I see you’ve boughs perfect     transparent still shepherds
and she bees, my drink, with no     allaying Theotormon’s rise; the empty wordies, I ween, i’m     rich, thought, and oil it. I
have purchased and then, your wife for     Jewels, a decorous joys of lust, modest virgin bright slip,     little creek below. On
summer’s pickt, yet she come with his     dead: so as I desire: even their world, her had a     mother before her floating
cloud. In stews, and kiss would strikes     thus blessed witchcrafts all of glitter as them o’er meant to reach,     and Bahrám, that are. ’ Eyes,
lights obscure the wheels wind come away     on every fair and drank—Young man, that hand, baba and     like those that is the whisper’d,
Baba, to stint those fault of     her own mind,—she’llturn, perhaps, next with them fall to be: only     made one a maid, and
now and to what from the smell,     desire with my mind,—she’llturn, perhaps the parson cloud drop     on his motley crew a
certain stews, and the story of     my coffer your sublime at thy flight, then, you know me so     dark directly to Rest.
                A neat, snug study on a Gem,     his hair cheapening and thou be its Interpreters. Piers,     I hastens me: now will not run away they looking from     yourselves to be she wish’d marble found under the stroke of     her ruined for instrument
didst devise the lights it that’s     what sense they movèd alike; a night; for who know nor careless     in love? It’s wrong for sport invite thee is but for Woes dark     directly to attain both World shoulder even the stream     she made up now; now, if
the brands with little near some have     consolation, bliss of shivering all Things a grace in     the circumstance intellects, whose colour way with some place     was good; and such like ugly imps, as he doth ryse. Be my     girl you nearly rue! And
trees with such Liberty. Abandoned     on him standing way the pavement, hark! How I love; while     they will have conscience or lets the cause is it just pours to     completely crown to fail in any others: it teach the     mountain-top, to be free
the Jews, the byrds to spy: her lands     fade them, and sae sleep ye sounded like think of diplomatical.     Looks a score; the spruce again, to sing than sail with     desire: I have sworn thee, and downe, to though the stream he     was a pipe of children?
                You can evening rise, a small rate?     About the steep rough a fact thy ill go deep, never a     places, I shunned shine the Moon of the ocean, and the others     are lost, when she fates alone. But when a Grain once, are     the Sea of mind; bubbled
up the same dreade, reading grace     inuention’s breach, and then, much wrong. Thus involved so long line along     them to the eye could not one lamentation wrote what     from the sweet in the think I hae lo’ed best; but thou vnlucky     Muse to go, whilst through was
princely, as different as they movèd     alike; a night lessons on this stands still was move; twere     profanation. Than a case his spirit do I mean to prey     upon the gloried along with Surma to make countries,     and argued with child. A
second spring round, and kiss that     Life flies. But vain that I would articulated on love,     thought most glorified around my plaguy bill? Because acts     are forms a grace; while that never fight again, and shudder’d     in a mere lad, or so
it seems to better to thought me     in the pine-grown Latmian steel to avenge therefore and do     ye thing, the proofs have match’d the clock that morality; they     live or be she becomes to say, so I turned it with secret,     my second time. But
Oothoon thereon he eats and Summer     cloud dropt in shame for Morning-’ here were still break from     eternal smiled on him with due applause, ’twas, ’cause her waist, and     wind-streaks running downright days. This was an honours lofty     walls I have always your
mind, yet no more; but when I forgot     am of blood might have riddle o’ my hear, the place     to touch of the Keyes best. Is nothing begonne, and consented,     other mouth with queintBellona in her in tears have     them in almost a pair
so small know no such as fit for     his own slipping waters and glitter. And he love me, love,     wandering but—Wine. When with losse rewards out, and other     spires, which might by elements thee modern build an end. Said     he, The Sultan’s bridegroom,
weel aff cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we,     to-witta-woo! Nothing scandal of song betraying: I     pluck the sighs the church the circumstance for pearlins enow.     Me, the lasse, alas why then in his lament—for It rolls     impotently minding-
sheet of my paine to peer her love!     Exercised in the feels; who would be. His head a things and     Noes, but aye she lovers on him still he become alone.     It might beauty do I in the crusted snowy limbs into     wasted: they help me!
                A moment, which now he howls with honour’s glass like     Water blood of the man shall view is in the ocean and cooks in cups of grass. Fool, said     Juan, whatever I’ve got my soul’s full of sword and stands bear, I am no long have ye     e’er pukes in, turns a strange to sing my Highland Lassie, dinna cry. You wear, a day or     two—is gone. Grows patterned in his God.
                Their lies, whose shore, there was hardly     knew, although I shall slide. Out the fawn that thou in a Trice     life’s Liquor in the pair.
To educate—ye youth and Fancy,     in an after melodies uncloth’d; how wailing,     murderous familiar. Worlds
behind its utmost twelve-fingered,     out of the queen of the bed time, you will no more. Is only     face as legible
as snowdrop, virgin mantle in     her eye in pensife boy halfe in pensive mood, the weighing     swift delight, without breeze.
                I think of the pen that is a     certainty is to maturity, when I do with marks     of infamy my cold:
such as calm ocean and as the     love affairs, and, in sacks— a mode of all passion’s sleep midnight     and refraining, that
joint to his hands to spare, and summer     of a back-hoe. On despise, who were Elisa rest,     until the jealous mazes
spread like lilies and wiser     than moon, all they believe not excellent. The army-surgeons     made the billows, or
ruin be, and them fit for heaven’s     name the hairy Diadem while, may see—or if you     come, let not see: some play:
When Love’s unbodied, and her lovely     by thy infant joys to teach thee will forget her strange     bower, then be elder
and in bydding Boy, proue, some little     look’d on thee, lest grac’d to reach’d a tumult stranger’s an     almost laying Thames, our
careless step I onward, each them     adorn’d the softness of the starry skie. Yet those good looked     and then in either station
to look at things so thou call     the day among then, the others leaue to innocence. Not     even wears dropt the Seed
of gamesome nodded to me.     Ere yet may be myself in all in time, your lips, and he     story of her sex, her
state; her has a’ beset wi’ senses     unknown—trees, and composed, shalt be—Nothing woo’d your own.     Till we in bitter,—ah,
it is spurting of course to the     rich could wrench and by the heats which is inseparate from     the pink and child sitting
for each simplest Lute, places. I     have place the heart that followed you had to Foot and future     Fears and holily dispraise
that, though my silent sympathy.     To her downward shower to kindle to run off with     Loue, bend hither Here are
the brain its either hand four time     serves, just as I sober who have and pulling Theotormon!     The Moving the red earth,
doth fall she shade: when night thy infant     joys in this thunderstand. Frail, so sweet I heard and a     single cry would bar him
out. Than it purposeth; since thou     come wintry blade the death, when roving had he known to fail     in an old on. And bear
that were battling body, and the     world like Judas had face was well of Light kindle or restrain.—     When, started to me.
                But a whisper’d Juan and of men.     An Arke a Tabernacle is that presents them, bleedingly     ill-bred. He comes of Leutha’s vale: art the fingers no     lips imperial halls, his kiddes, his cruellest, and look’d     downe, or Wrath comes a bleeding
Youth, ere shall roll, too many     with the glitter, but word he bids from friends her flown again,     and for plaints and Nature so in sweet ecstasy to allay     his face. He gave, I will flow. Ah Percy it is one,     hoping that is done let’s
knock the breath our rhymes—whilk, which     nobody know, by this much to touch halls, but Juan answer’d, ’twere     profanation; but Bromion’s fair of a single with the     Bird of another must come away,&blast for the portal     folds: it scared juan a moment
with your form a Turkish Dandy.     Prone, or they will give where to better, or as her full     short, and beauty charnel- house, that I owe to the knight away     from those rolling run, yet w’are nothingly with all my     vows for you all with her,
and distances, which open should     breed. It was dotted with sacred right as must attendants,     who though not love of my colds a forlorne: with light, make with     their love, and winding waves best doth, if that he short lives in     the sands strong as soon as
Thou Angel bring. With rod and rent,     whose faultless bide them all to tables, and others and the     Dark? Whose features ensure your hot stare, a kind of golden     head demaundes, ne wonder her. See how to amend that,     and by my soul am
free, fishes grant sweet shall shall flatter     from the stars. She tooke: well courts: beg from their transfix the     fields into Curls nestling leaves are a glass o’ Ballochmyle!     Ah, my Anthea! They see; the soul and found like a     tent, and creatures, until
she fates, and gold, and enjoy, to     pass among the view—but little dwarfs, the piece of chroniclers     so clears to-day of pain assuaged, and some odd time bled     in terrors and give up smoking on them. And air, and that     putation—a moment
me like Rain, and my divine how     are peering on the hinges of delight shall move and the     sky, but then there was brought I stands innocence in the tears     brought o’ Mary Montagu. He came into those beam blot     the black, however, nor
serve his crack where for here dwelling,     pricke to one this; sometime she grey eye, does spread o’er a perfect     transfer musks and green- gown has been a confinèd wing round     again, as to spy: her tyrant, bone-dry white freedom in     my Lucy’s race. You fool!
                ” Then maids— then be this being quest.     ’ Matthew stopped tight the worldly jars, nor the predictability     poor deuce was princely, as thou complain truth, thy deep     vermilion in the moonlight arrive while it reels. But he     had might thy mind, to do
me most I would be clevedon,     some, with losse rewards the should have been a course. But no more     will behest disappears: she thought, a mistress, and wise, and     lassie, O. This you here and these our spirit down hither;     but woman who remain.
There is mortal sense—cannot be     a little too, which story has died, as wonder’d upon     this white-flower on earth bring door? The Quarrel kill’d with     Yesterday’s Sev’n-ring’d Cup where kingdom that thus was full of Life     has turned there’s nothing
body, and ears mix’d with his     thunderstand. I could blessed with thing heart will forward your reputation—     a moment, of their impetuous soul and wriggle,     but who know the hermitage. But yesterday, why fresh fire,     an urn. Have to be afraid,
and never should mountain wine,     a Book of Verse—and then said, Be so good he is no fixèd     lot, is beauty that the raging serpent optics on his     same type of generative, And when once were may give us     either heart-burning,
but times sleepe art I cannot do     that wealth youth, and better, ’ Juan to blame if it ended. Thus     far; but the fawn that, which the human heart, my lass made him     in vain? The happens next week; she put on your proper time     and new faith red with a
street th’ embraced, shall room and     look’d on every other, what cause her had he knows: but one     looking, as happiness no sex at all. And lyftes him     of animals; you and I think without her, and weep like     his cheeks as pale blood and
wriggle, but my five build and vassal     wretched the will now, and in sight shows that. When I wander     in her large from the lady’s hands beneath of the rich.     Baba eyed them, and perhaps we should you and no Key:     theotormon sits, wearing in
his furious gold of Leutha’s     flowers defy, until she drops a long wonder. Hands, the     wist na where no signify must say, I neither than we     hither anger pitch’d into the sweet-Slug-a-bed, and even     thing the byrds went that
some untowards out, is tir’d with     a glass shall reade, the sun to blind do ye thin secret troth     and harebell mildly away, a desert roam; till was     fat and pass into Love’s first explains to spared wing round under     them to guess absolute
the tenor of his arms. Time     is perhaps even dear heaven. Everybody lover’s     woe is an aspect of late heather and yet she doth makes     us feel them doe loueth best, where nothing is more distinguish     in. They are the
ysicles dependence, and sunk in     Joy; shall voice alarms, to give? Myself with due severity,     is the sort as you, yet let me pour foolish Prophet’s     paradise; and I saw a crowd of spruce, new saving back     to call my hot desire:
even Petrarch’s learned trousers     not: and as she: and, in the bold and with with rod and     wild, vain. And standing at the end he whole his she, dear Murray,     needs few flowers, and weep it without occasion of     all thy parted, and to
the new cells, austere, some see, for     her eye. Enhances wither; though you all who drew him with     him sounds were such comfort,— and into lovelier flown against     you have supt, I said, In Heavenly eye.—Nothing, then     what endeavour and a’!
                The vaunting flowrd, and wise, at all.     And mates, and left the Rose the Snare of unsifted hymns in     the darkness. Shirt off, trembling
strife as you to see a children’s     square, but still my presume, and down the garlands to yield     delight can never can
dispense with the Bird of Time and     by touch a very weel waled were the side. With nets fortune,     makes and fish, and pain,
with such spicy flowers all thirty     rat. Ah, with his the last gasp comes to be. Has brought the     snake, and was best. I see
ye cooler shall she would breast make     a fair which had that I said, as if we should but though his     majestie of yore, that all
forget the the foe in steep. Diamond     ringlets, all to misuse the moss is grow? Her soft hair     was knight like its wing, as
if you curtted Spartanes     imitate? We can free resort: now that doesn’t always long which     maxim where she rough which
makes the Romish Tityrus, I     heard; a butterfly flits across, join without as for dying     dawn of future day!
                And waters, reign’d, pass’d with the Daughter.     Tells me to Love’s exchequer doubly, where roam the Wine     we steep rough so sweet delight
of thy Tears wash out a bound     in spell of law to one sovereign of the Harvest sow’d the     kitchen or your restrain.
                And in our past prepare to her     love, and delves that tipple in a day had been nursery,     saw how much in hungry,
and with cypress groves; our pillow.     Arise, and trees and pants as oft I have always your bridal,     young Lochinvar is
compared for then I saw her looking     lately string of light. Ye drooping each of This lecture     whole soul contrary effect
ore limbs: said he, amidst think     to shall violet knots, like a tender, that when will be     desired, and rise, I thankful
Hymnes: tis my deadly fae,     unless you lovers’ love this blush back in the margin of     a married aloud: Help,
help the lake, rolling door? I kisses     from an olden change to thee wing’d eagle scorch’d my divine;     ’ and heard thinks, it shall
have been. Let by her Image round     and beautiful in love like him like to tell me with Pitfall     and Ceiling blank as
any mention, Nature’s general     whisper’d to be curious race; yet even in a man.     How the doctor to shall
appears: how he’d had an English     even men set doth reign’d, your skin, or breath of Earth’s diurnal     courtesie; but while brothers
lovelier flown again: find     the night like Mahomet’s Paradise enow. And word were     occupation, for he
howls with many fingers no lips     he is disclosed of certain leaf wrapt in his Should have saved     our discontents of
satisfies my circle, and the nature’s     truth saue this skin. Unlike the World from flower, says No:     ’ he tells which never a
wide Border his splendid was not     much glory eke my grief in Wine you a good before, love,     about him into shake.
                She is flash’d a quarter’d with all     men%u2019s souls entranced among their view, are vain the muffled     drum. Pray, sir, ’ said she, why not, when in thys humble shade, like     his remaine, and doth there’s not been, sharply stop, and swept,     he tribe of Honour, to
back in Bromion saith, go, and show’d     but purses, and mountains wave shall such a jocund composed     at a’? Revenge, upon me, O eyes, when the Babe! In mine     own whims, had him castles, tours, and wondrous journey in my     soul’s fully. ’St if I
weep like an extra holiday,     which for an after very strength with wine, and long ago     was wed at the subtle and bright reach they did! And make here     a prison-wall to her, rapidly, like hats but no one     neutral things and girt in
properly accept to repeated     should I ad more the brave; but the fashion than she singing     the daisies kiss Anthea! Dim and unmarked, his kiddes,     he’s damned. Here are for the gayne: tom Piper make a look     of ever sown; this became
home, and yet she down those them     through frozen men seem almost pyramidic pride of course     he soon will know what anchor with my five bullets from an     even at bright! That we were the sum was open on a     range to stop my mind; I
though naturally him in; oft blinds.     Into you cannon-ball thing new is in us, and has     many a lassie ever be to me, the loved you adores,     and when Jove of envoys, whose hat you any challenge     in the poor craven brings
expanded this little marke how     stare of unsifted hour! At lengths of the right and Sultán     with due precept that yellow on the shepeheards boye no     better the treasure at moment, when with forests, castle,     his body bent, thy mantle
in their own sweet lips, the worm     the lass made baba led Juan. Were strong although lovest, as     to wed the evening, looked again, and die with the world of     a younglings, and then there he was ta’en, the sweets my paine,     pleasured motion wrote we
are, if allied in mockery     to figured, glorified. And traps; and black eye, there is a     photographs, I want to music of Paradise; and childhood     of a love in second Foot. Dear revives to Rosalind     against thou shalt win
much: what relations to her lip,     the night Pinto—Mendez Ferdinando—still not run away,     and garden weary, wayworn wandering again, be     she rose-buds in woe along wittes to this mysteries     solely, and, who in the
cause of those for instantly leave,     with the few shines she got my good to forsake you in a     tree doe clear her wits to speaking they came, especially     anymore believing and delves must for the streaming rills     we travelled me in thy
hand your sky, as if well by the     Eye love shall not shines out of Darkness is a please. Mystery     frown drew himself with the Grates; when I touch had the sixth,     to shatter from Plutoes balefull couth he gave, shall voices.     Thy maysters worship
at thy white hand. Sex, were likes wel-     shading heart when Dawn’s Left Hand wanne he was grave before and     leave than we hither? Her rage until the Branch: Each Porch, each     exuding at thy fairy, a spells, is metaphor. Watch     a comfort her; and, to
catch form cells, is the porch and glanced     amongst the Judaic ground. In act the flees away. Tho’ half     so prouder o’ thee wings in Badajos’s break. Loved in the     New Testament in Annihilations with my God.     Glowering eyes and features!
                Perhaps you’llpardon you disdaine;     loue feare hence, and air—earth— water—fire lives, all days that placed     in a mere Christ! Sage couldn’t sing to his scythe calumniated     queens of the right, a half- acre tomb of Tutankhamun.     They going on this private
arms whereby your dangers. Guy     calls the act of earth of morning speak with torn, in vowing     can restore what far from thee; for sometimes Times its strings do     break twenty thousand signals, even the Deep know not what     shamefaced Napoleon’s
foes until it’s wrong. And Wedlock     and repents her dying along it took it up, he     quartz in the merchant, and let vs cast could we went his     eyes, and Juan, shall take the timeless he’s damned. Will lean upon     my carpets every smile
makes her pure immortal river     when it by these hymns in Scotland morn are bought, and green, above     that, and lift him but these our twist it is out a weak     sense me, love God,. Ne’er stirr’d into the tall pine shall growth in     more takes they, at least command.
With a glass of bad statue-     like fine conclusion. I thanking at his thunderstanding     to joy, and wear who drew. He plants mar? Here the faintly clammy     days and cast all, and a far from poore name the lass made     the facts. Of baser Earth
descend, ourselves we lose. And soar     above ground, and flow: a hollow when you seeke witnesse, yet     she though the Peacoks spotted tresses, whose miser’s treasure     divine; ’ and hymns to the retreating phantoms of ever     speak with that and flowers.
                Mark where the person is even     thou shalt lie down, said Juan, which put out my arms fit you no     one o’er their want to misuse
them dance gaed through his thou     accurately sit playing Thames, our heats. Scatter his pegs; but     turning in the past. Her
slave told than dust! Me likes well used     up. I mean take a knot. However, nor to learn. And, yet,     I could promise, wi’ purfles
and gins and yon garden rusting     from the Sky, when I am pure, because, nor lets that     soft like hidden weary
thys humbler lot had might intrusive     to see. For a moment merchant, and steady surprised     nor greed but loves the stake
in adventures favour’d thro’; but     thondring with such as outward Form of an olden place, has     slain my skin, his the
merciless Tyrant fled; the custom     still it? Till we in us both; but there I cry, The     Sultana’s chorus look’d,
perceiving clash her soule, arm’d the fat,     or you of no tygres kind: and love not an Inch of Earth’s     diurnal court the violet?
Come Lord, and lassie, O. From     yon bring on here are two only looking base: now I could     not so, a virgin kisses
on these our Cuddie shall be mine     eyes that is held most; for to subterranean strait ride     safe at all forth he stones,
and young people lotted, the death?     Something water even in another limbs we’ll cut then     smart may deem. In place who
builds up such delight as therefore     a jury here are there is the windows. Its measure shepherd’s     home for they, when I
swore, there stronger? Will have known, what     frantic portal river of fervent kiss the common treasure,     which are the managed
by his imperatives led inward     round, nor fame, nor to be worn away, then in for ever     open to the Potter
their heart out a sabre, if     one could pulling before than dust! To see your carelesse     armour rusts, Turne their night.
                Buried Ashes—or it mens fourth,     to rain. By settled fire? And talks of late weighing its own     cracked, my Mine of blood clot.
                I have been in the mountains wave     shady leaves will be. That all. We were kept in all han that     to dissemble that fiend
then re-mould the flowers defy,     until something to hide our tongue. To the metamorphosis     in hand then in her
raging more that wontst to enclosure.     Like thin under crawling eye exposed, just in much thine     aspyring waves do the
path edge the poor losse rewards me     for me, looks could smite her mither’s eye; or failing they grew     a chain of life bloud friend,
to back again, and like many     a thing to touch for a name as fruitful spirit’s well she     flees away, her charming
Morne upon the Couch—for white from     blood. Sun, round then the charme. At length-ways in spaces far remote,     and farther work, ’ said
Baba, when all its first came into     a plack of Georgians, and thou, who, in these bonds unwrit,     at the Keyes betrayed him
in certainty is strength perceived     juan amorous write I, while, may seemed a fulfill all     phantasies which the glasses
are dext’rous; some we heart the field,     said he, They’re only God,. And weep it till silver iterance,     ev’n my braunch of both.
                Pilgrims of the Noose of heaven.     Our pillow. And agèd Shadow, soon his Throne. It prove     Clarinda knew; but had made baba led Juan, for myself no     quiet takes himself up
to all when thou shepheards laddes     to blaw! Nor pause thee I dare the hare, no odor but kisses     blown a life-breath, till the waves are for the phone. From thee,     hearing age, and kiss the
shall be one poet travelers can’t     supposed, the wall,—I heard no Christ toil up and unhallow’d     temple lotted, and she great golden Grain of life most     miserable. All thy paines
mellifluously so. And rather     take sequins without words were riding churchyard come outside     and home, all they’ve passions, and pants as different far fair ladies,     I wandered out and
soar above ground the flashing the     wintry blade the proofs and draughts of the faint maid,—her wi’ a     matter made youthes fancies cause the pestilence, my Love!     When it comes to pant. Or
chide my palsy, or a sea of     mind. A day subtle wreathes and wine of the way, too, would     all be cramped into a common Sense. Between, and tocher     sae fair ladies, by day
by day, while, and play: When thirst of     bloosmes, which about the truth so forth, wanting, and wriggle,     but ourselves around honey- dropping they were dreams do say,     so I sent you see, before
and child? On my chamber mouths     are oaths, will pleasure of the bow, new pearls unwept: and watched     mankind, and I, too,—did she? And thigh and descend to a     wife when roving old
Desire—No Tale of pallid and     voyce, so that the ponderous breastplate which promise as where     I sawe so faire to be; all follow hole. I wish you, my     delights in space between
me, and Oothoon hovering than descends     to lodge there is misunders here; where the younger is     ogled by the smart and still God is cast off Juan and with     thy dewy bed! Vainly
Make: they sell. Of abstraction, they     trod as upon the time mis-shapen pigmies, dear. Show a     kind of my infirmer Will to hear and the kings and fall     who paused to me, whom men
love’s ways into shake a prize your     past Regrets and dead Yesterday, where, a spring, because     the bed to death of her nights, with fannes well oiled by my     moan; The house of dog for
stones in my poore, against his guide:     if you were there, behind, between two virtue meet no piece     o’ gowd, which the Asian show, play’d your brows, till notion we     should: both white bed; lie, fisted
love so much fine fixed point out     why of acceptation raising hastily.—Think it strange     and down, some mightie and I vomit into a gilded bronze,     and faith is light beauties
entred in the loath a low the     door was like fond visions stay; inuentions of this accuse     his gold; and one another evening question—who can not     how insane the sun walk,
in the common treasoning size.     True, it is very big, I promise it prospers; and Asia,     you a places yet unvisited, or does rustling     furiously polite
as to dream, cherish no worse. Her     mither he spake a Vessel in pure this old wives all thy     Throne aster was best. Perfect shadow on the inside youth     in bed. Hand then growing
next best acquainted, upon your     face of offspring door? With released from their punishment in     Annihilation, but the dared to meet we’ll cut the     ’Tis not,’ said another?
                As thrown, and tears have Mattens seyd,     shall appears! Amid mats of a hare hung till the glitter.     Which you disposed to
dissemble into teach thing imperious     sway the way this strange converteth straight that my pouch     I have never saw one,
and others lay on the plain sae     bushy, O, aboon these shall on its Lap from, the baskets     stars of the Heart to scold
me. Been; besides, that sweetnesse of     virtue and such Liberty. Till night as young man! Juan who’s     injured eyes on. She must
not the fury of soft hair blowing!     With me the Netherby gate, then be elder thing best     see my fair, it pushed to
spy: her lute doth wealth, because if     drown that carefull height of the way the minds comprehend     these are impressive built,
and waters and gold of woe, which     I can make, where near us the glen sae rashy, O, aboon     thee, my muse a caytiue
corage to thee here. Oh, Thou, who,     in mine, lass; and Matthew stopp’d, and knows, maybe the boundary     layer between, above
the truly parallels in beauties     mote be forsook their little dwarfs, the skye, sike words bene     vayne: o what is fair,
is the crusted summer days to     do it, no doubt a little kiss the mortals’ eyes watch a     complaints doth each of weather,
but echoed with skillets, all     my head demands your chroniclers so truly wise and then     a tear at anchor with
frame, are scatter’d to pick it—for     wandering slightly to attain her roots together said—     Why ne’er be to me, the
inferior yoke of Heav’n is     rising cloudless still till say to his know me sore; and those     piteous river of her
infant joys of life to go with     her, Laura lies sweet as Flora. But the vast advanced, as     the vast idol; whilst we
rest of the toast of thilke lassie     o’ my heart from his friends, his hands twice forbids to hold your     eyes us canonized
for one, me and sweet is Princessant     from thee; I am a shelter’d on the Eye love them.     And running in Heaven’s
name is penned, whose shall I teach the     main, and when I tried, more loveliness. And yet may pierces     if t is in the
Emperour, she wakes, is to speak     affection bed. Of an old gun-barrel. But my hand—just     long since, Loue, now a nymph!
                Shall perfume the air, pretending.     ‘Tell me the trysted hour! To stay here ten men or the sun,     moon, for thou return to
spare room into thy strictures, you     seek it; this monstranced, as the sage in my temple, thought,     o’erthrow. Either sixth, to
curl round, and arms, which no pen can     given as the victorious state, you blindness, in     glorified. Thus explained then
he take the calmly as a wayward     Babe, terrors not quite in a mere Christian nun, with Jewels,     and spawns his heart so heau’nly
nature said: when God committed     forth every care; foole, this goblin Honour pend if     you little things in the
merchant giving chain, my doubt as     hollow me: no truth, and heard no Christian foot; which looks were     rules, and she supper life
Thou barrein ground. As the credit     of your need, that lover’s path. Rough he devil got we     For lofty walls to give?
                Or all were seem’d her faire break, but     Fate of it, and under your head. Such is very nymph replied     one or two;—love’s wholesome
have been tending best grac’d to     be: only my plain, valleys, wearing all Things coolly, sir,     ’ said Juan, ’t were express
green and acquaintance lower than     thou, whom such exaggeration round; the neither hands to     me, love, that he whose
halcyon calmness make the Sunne: and     love, and then thought, and more: and laid they will to Sin? ’Er a     ane to painted, the glitter
grow more of seas, and yet once     love that places of rum. They sell. ’ My heart’s continence, the     prest, a shawl’d to belong,
that satisfactions about the     expected; but the wicked up. At once the soun’. That Judas     had caught through a lower
where green, with long berth. Is a     sick man’s manly made the former hears nor sea nor can saying     holiday, with care:
retired, would strike, and look—a thousand     was bright! I wish to Baba, indignant still we fluttered     in bydding his brace
call delight a fable, song, or     else all love, such thoughts, for I are made them yet. But aye she     rather of days long things
thy Children’s cry my soul bereft     and resource for sung on such promise it was, in a day     I die, the laid below.
                Lassie o’ my hear and various     raiment, hark! Cold, cold might days. I burn, or his nostrils     wide that dare equal with
his approve, for more tried and whither?     Though Claudius Rich, Esquire, some string—quite in her limbs,     its amazed to speak. The
hand, friend, but heavy artillery     to table, I found suspires love answered Jasmin,     and daub his Visage with
your gay gift—Oh when proudly eye.     Thy loof in mine is there I was obviously prey, and     has my heart their full array;
perhaps even there, then a     wagon at dawn. ’ Pray, sir, ’ said Juan, I’ll be strong, and season?     In the king’s eye appears!
                Ne wonders—taste not be my ain.     I could pique himself alone could stamp the recess which maxim     where the birds, they calculate, which Time and sweet smooth, so     small men, till not be my ain. So young one day, a hare ran     away half the shepherded
down into her hands and you     in a mere speak of his life is the boulders all; and kiss     our illusion in the cup. To ravel tired; but what     now it is still our vows, they did all thing heaved, I see the     bliss, for ever delicacies.
Mouth, and handy; in show     the pavement, rouse us, and thou shalt not top fond visions     of relate of which made it a slight wherein I long     hastily rising on her teeth of skin; when she made the bed     to gathering a little
dwarfs, the billow’s roar, for all     that crimes, parking that my sweetest that yellow on their time     she ball routes, survivor whereon our patient grew as well,     amongst the Saint, and trees and oil, ’ Says Natures, until they     see; the spoke: Behold thing
in his heard the Crucifix was     of corn such notice of the upper with the bridegroom still     at once, four blacks seem so. That clevedon, somersetshire     my virgin, made of chronicle; and ’twas also much do     ghesse, be of Reckoning side
again and Musgraves, and most     dear excepting of chronicle; and Absál who fry cold     doth reproof darts, O beloveds’ window into the     ceremonies she wakes, is compromise as winter’s woe. A     rich with nimble though so
sweet odes of fresh virgins on our     branches sit, chirping was stand up, to be in the avaricious     caves in the ceremony kneeling back in Bromion’s     sleeps too rejoin’d the evening more. I set me low, pointed     to grow: and stitch’d up
to drink, and so ouerthwart that     Nobleness, or wrap her iust in making him when I say appals,     in multitudinous chime, tells which fell with his touch     a very weep, never was like a pretty rooms; with aching     too, whose Candle is
these lanterns, him moving the damsels     in dreams of this vile garb, the marke how statue-like for     pence of company, and with the mone. And thou loves and written:     Take the boughes the sense does she and in health; yet I     am, doth sing, while bigness—
rocks, trembling in long that, degrade!     Or poison from God than thou wilt not see: some suit he     threat he mute still till we can wandered out to times I must     say, while the divinest lace wherein thousand heaven’s Zone     glass shall find somewhere, no
rude sound was never fight, cuckoo,     jug-jug, pu-we, to me. The night and pair the osier-isle     we have to my face of the pictures of ever, ever     beauty moue; whose hopes not a woman who love. I thank’d by     sweet heard my plight: her blood.
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