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libidomechanica · 7 months

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Untitled (“All this wits pierced moments before”)

A curtal sonnet sequence

First Stanza

For it’s jet, jet black, brown, still, with redoubled might: for Lawfull Prince despise, and would cry when my good Angell guides the King, and heare without shore. Turns to those huge honey seeping nigher, glares at once vouchsafe to his distress, in publick Scorn. But, taking, the Shadows lengthen from a smooth as the mountain side. Love; to Head the still sing of soap and I find him. Shook the life, two green, two white goodnights. All this wits pierced moments before.

Second Stanza

Today the Court remove, with cakes and Crude. Evil-starr’d,—I was uncertain kind of prisoner. In the delicacy—stoops at once Dominion of your name, the torment you? Think not of us, as I grow stiff and science chills. Your eyes; nay, now I have known, since all my native truth to me, trust me, for us. Were he a Tyrants in the moonlight, alone in blood. Not die; but represent the Noble Youth remains of Rockport.

Third Stanza

That that thou art gone, not Kings are Negligent or Weak? The might say I have lived through clay afloat, whilst I singing an impossible song is to come at, is like a sin; when man, on many, multiple locks and all than nursed at ease and here and thought in our lesser man, and shames, horrible, hateful, monstrance that same place, and thy Mind. I, being chain it wears she never shone so young, and yet they o’er thee. Not a keener lash!

Fourth Stanza

The next for Interest sought in the certain path to future time, O passionate heat spread. Of a new-fall’n year, Whose who hast been, shallow-hearted! But how could we else, we promises and delights are Pretty, to dwell in the fire ants that elder loved you. I look on noble Stem; him of the hour with a dribbed shot, loue onely reading for posterity. That hour with every bar; but, at our entreaty stay! Of the drowned.

Fifth Stanza

None like a hawk, an’ it winna let a body be. And every hostile Humour, and heavy curtains drawn, but gaze like the lintwhite sheeted and sculk’d behind ye: yet, trust me, cousin, all these the coming the cossette, well through that taste! And tomb-stones wherein theyr heads too long, took himself a poorer prove the turn’d it in a trance, each a calendar of what Occasion gives, but Save me deep Atlantic ocean that’s in her fast.

Sixth Stanza

Man, arise like pretty spies, that gray old woman is at hand with redoubled as the Vapours rise. Woman in black. Catch, to spoil are made for the sheets. Tell ever be the Proclamation marks kissing, the planet floats an Europe than others? And haughty Pharoah’s double word that Tim’s year had experience, this little sweetens our passionate lover, when Kings oppression, or a simple pray’r, childless with roses, flowers.

Seventh Stanza

Nor is the dead unhappy word! Willows white lesions settle on his shield on the passively resisting that you are wring; ye that Psyche, both fairy, her fingertips, show, they heard me sigh behind a slowly- dying days, but merely therein, though it: came out the memoree. Yet, O my Prodigal of Ease? Agape, he observant for decades she floating careless of your epitaph to make him feel. Woman and for Food.

Eighth Stanza

Brightens above, I feel nothing loses in giving troubled hath his soul is parch’d with honors to his Throne. Shall commanded this without Title into bed and from her mouth as mine as requisite as they had his peculiar mouth as mine a little token, and we three poor heart, that he practice losing mine? At night, her virgins here with doolful pleasaunce now displayd, it floureth fresh, fragrant at any times did equals?

Ninth Stanza

She e’er should please, the tame flower heart. The gay roses proclaim, you so; let me, no vagrant a lover’s eyes. I had joined her in the eye. See their own, belonging the mount her. A sudden blow: the ground. While below the Prime renews: and some let Scorn secure your side, a teeming mist, then live with Bab-o lest thy sight. Scorpio, bad spider— die! Light blend in one, and owns the river have sung, puppet to a father’s Name is Will.

Tenth Stanza

To you I envy neither night of Love. The hearing the low sky raining, her Notes in fear Love bade my Maud by the Sword, but in their death from the creature newly-caged, commennd: the Prime renews: and always for you or I are made the blue skies of your love and deathful-grinning mouths of men are wrong: and even: saw’st thou to repay. Do equally east-wind strange thickens your Valentine, summers. From love, if love, they steps proclaim.

Eleventh Stanza

Their names are hush’d, and their own Posterity falls short, and a lighthouse a blue halo of flies had dared to him, was God ordain’d the King, at Gath an Exile with his hand—reflecting to grasp the hearts? And Titan from the Grey Monk’s side, and far, near and fading and dancing alone there will wee. Her eyes burnt his little niece, you shalt be, art, alone, but that Relief can Righteous, were constru’d Youth, Beauty, and in what Barbican.

Twelfth Stanza

Got into each, and thin. Maid who came with home; not for the annulus—a planet closed me quite alone she cried pass onward from hence beacons. The vale. For festivities or formal, fitted Israelite complaint, it dies upon the fear of sleep. Was this; for their names I picked and she, like slave, though in me writing, to score. Every wave enthrones; while each other, the charms. Eros harrows my hearts are pretty, to dwell in love.

Thirteenth Stanza

And under a large precedent was duty spoke, not even you, disparage such valid reason down by the bed. Sun-brown’d with a song that over-goes my blunt invention, seldom fail: but oh fie on’t! With flawless deep joy to heart, and all the pleasure fills with that: some to quite a dry Bob. Wonders has lately came, what kindle or rested day will of saddest work, we purpose of his yerely theatres benched fists.

Fourteenth Stanza

As I love has crept so long, long, that out and the spheres. At you, chopping the fluster of lost liberty that I kept mine one sigh this day, venus stood the questiond can wink; and now paralysis, that smile of hours and mirror cracked an empty teacup, arrived. Of the fresh and now my song. Fear me not, if I could followed then lemons, and louely hate. Cramming all their turns; and time could also the way the earth now list not grieve.

Fifteenth Stanza

The holy perfumes of the drowned. A human eye shall do: for oft, when she choose, infers a Right in our own folly, or our guides, meanewhile my heart or cover the country back? File O my America! The wisest scholler of the intently even a sprightly passe like a silent; but her simplesse to rebuked to me were too barbarous isles, and make their arms round the ditty, my faltering in praying.

Sixteenth Stanza

Those nonsense the madness, haunts of clear I shiver. And, if the might be filled with their lips. In green breckan, wi’ the shepheard can astert: Fayre fieldes and Creame, to make her griefs in these ambers, blood, and lose convention quite but thoughts lay with just enough for one. A girl who keeps slipping limbs I faint! His Kingly proceed to them; but, if unseiz’d, she glides unfelt into motley halves; pensive war. Come live with women: but we three years.

Seventeenth Stanza

If thou art blamed shall he see Hey, rose, flutters, and even: let me fly to his Throne would have given false to your promise; fruit nor boughs and sweet grace; and somebody, savage and the Goddess cry’d: o cruel, could round the garden wall and plain and it’s you are not back from the other’s shirt for ambition of a bullets from all here. Night, he told my hands in Erin’s yet green wood, see ye warp not. To superstition me t’approved.

Eighteenth Stanza

The place, and say it is built me a country and late Augment that Summer’s nightly passe like a razor he was ten colors just as read; it is only fix’d, the cossette, well that’s another fit she sins of white-hot. Here she stood in the nose of God, and your hands tremble? For Gods, and all around these succeed their May was passed in the stubble-plains where my passion, and afterwards be Sold: till time serves how much as feel them.

Nineteenth Stanza

The Monk sat down to Camelot: or when I would cancel—but she the maidens faithful Friendships holy band some one of two entities: myself to shoot laser beams straight through a door in my fate, hath not see’t? Before they were before how their own door, in your own at Keswick, and send their Maker in this day; all is well as when the city. If thou canst not my love, and cursed in that sat in the dewy hills and find no cure?

Twentieth Stanza

While you drive I never break through the Sword and bound in me write. Fire and haunted by his tree. The eagle home leave they will doth but approve the day so fair, and how should be in thy painfull flights appear! To which had Horace, or Anacreon tasted, their Humour, and fears his Brother, long enough. And safe enjoys the earth. Muses, the dead men go; and they do, are his guifts; his favour or a drop of raine once lost, I called Marriage.

Twenty-first Stanza

Into a Flood; and please; with a willowy hills and fields of baked weed gaily digging and drunk as flies whose kiss should sing, thinke that sober light, that which glibly glides unfelt into his Kindness by the Lord be gracious past; glanced: then vp I say, who am not of higher aims of a land that swears it not be thy delight. When God could Statues draw to mean Rebellion, and pregnant thoughts there made: though in those koi, still Dear to you.

Twenty-second Stanza

Say, and known; all they Curst Return. Before him sits the memory—odours, when he bit me in another fixed it, and Will’ will find, they steps above the soft passion speech is dumb, think and holt, cramming all mankind. Dead into dark, new boots. On either side, or seasons: sneakers and fling the intent to bear your Gowne, or other skill may time and botching, patching still made better fate, hath no misfortune author is, but my name.

Twenty-third Stanza

All brown whelp to crack; crack the Prostrate the Court a nymph doth such wit impart to itself, longs for then commennd: the Peoples Foes: yet as I make me unawares while ribbon, locket, valentine. This golden daffodil dies, and ridiculous, past midnight, I find the roots of the night, all rich spices thence thy kindred of her starv’d between you both are old, I should, that one was standing here at my place, one good, Christian woman.

Twenty-fourth Stanza

Virtue she finds too long, long, to score. And made my little white goodnights. A mere upbraiding green leave you are; likewise grew in sunlight, untamed, my own clean sheets rise and the pleasure lent, and hast command, giv’n by Wonders are shaken, ran itself alone, I marry the bed. Where are style, and we not see to it that I was, and make out silver sails all that he cross’d the Nations burning. For him he Suffer’d and body be.

Twenty-fifth Stanza

Half loath, and Lov’d, the bones are but my name. Just as she’d never noticed before in the sand; and over your own, my hope! Like a cliff swinging or affright the lily arms took both his Master heart which in sentiment, with me he foundations, it was unworthy of the innocent, who admires such kind of marriage. I wanna be your body’s right. Her round my bed, circling through the bells off San Salvador salute him feel.

Twenty-sixth Stanza

Who loves loneness compensated size: besides, know they are glazed with a box of Kleenex, that evening by herself, as I divine; whether to find ye there? My mouth is the Titmose silent. There was a Fool. Whilst I sing Euphelia frowned: I sung and queen for long-hair’d page in his odor. Thine eyes over and the task to manage well through the pock, the places wherein the first are their guardian God; and proves in an abyss.

Twenty-seventh Stanza

As those that loosely flew (her zone in blood. On a dewy morning seaward, and ball. The lake dry; it seems that an iron tyrannie; and Paradise. From the promise bring into your propinquity to find your prudence, dearest Lady, pray you go? See, the house come, let’s goe a Maying. And the shades o’ dawn are fled, in a’ its crimson glory that which is there to row; in the tumult of my hand serene in gray is tinct, the night.

Twenty-eighth Stanza

Something much nobler age; appraised the Peoples pleasures prove many thorns and you like your forefinger and the guardian God; and hast commenced the Lady glance, the shining draught wise, oppos’d the ghostes and body be. Lady of Shalott. In returning hills, and it posterity. The old man came down with intent to sound of dancing music out of beauty all the princes; o sceptred terror of whose base of his Fame.

Twenty-ninth Stanza

Of my mouth as mine a little church hath she of the glassy countenance—the Devil is down to Camelot; outside the Jews; for every word that blow by night, and dead, but turn’d a foe in hope to get Preferment of wit: restless, unfixt in Principles, with every shade of your electrical wires, a black Buick, driven by a blade of fresh Glories he displaies vertue of ladies of hell, the flowers. The heart of men?

Thirtieth Stanza

All mild ascend: sharp judging Adriel the brain was like a slice of mine: but, where she sluttish, be she left me dry, left me dry, left me the soft passionate heat spread. Sleep and dangerous constancy. His bed that hole in his Reign may make the Spring-time, fresh petals or no they are parents to forgive! In this hole your Cause; they who possess a lawful Government. Of his bow’d down by the day, and what Applause. I fix my sight.

Thirty-first Stanza

Fire woman looked close my eyes twinkle twixt men desires. She scorn of murmurs, or so, and with a short-legged young Messiah bless: some to quite undertake to pull up every love this miserable Knight, I find, I find no more cannot rouse come live with publick Officers of the Throne, all made, while over the scorn that earth on Billy’s breast, that every shade vnder that gives each other, then live with my head, his scull will in Chloe’s eyes?

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libidomechanica · 10 months

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The used to bid a sweets the maples forth a daughter, had

My face the enlivening of that bold before we have made, as fearfully, mysterious enticing with mine only this dew-dabbled with them talk—he picks my poore she was all right be required of fire in your father foreheads,

loved invited to margin shade; my senses can dissuade one who at a cast—but those cool, and honours lofty elms that severe, and nettle-briar, offer all things to th’ other stands as due as much mescal. I have I broken

the sweet and shadow of a new delight against her will not with all emong the will be able to the waters play with devout to shoot my enemy’s fleeing, and looked up, sweet wine, begets a baby’s face some iouisaunce? He

storms their vows are spiders here little whether works well without a steered through the terror when I was young immortal, sounds the forsook, close by and religious. Hence, above; yours is a mass of meanest worth that I have sighes and that

might fear, through though now begun to unwind, which soever for the time where are the silent night, my Julia threw highest gods had chidden: which held my real with a blow. The works well satisfaction, Nature’s crown. In pale as love: too late

September. Love and some increas’d their rayes! Are cheek for please like vomit. To pestle a point through she thorns and this waist spin. Like April bends his count to leave no pressively: yourself an endlesse for stirs blue heaven, I turned, and hardly

seas. Nor, till my love likewise. And when obstinate silence, said she, have part I felt, nor let thee from the air of love like a cold words she saw the wealth of yoga and purple grain. Is it peace, that treasure. Which were it crime, lie with blush,

with never saw him take the noble nature, but death a shady thorn of palm of hell on their turn to pot, burn to part a bad corrupt.—Laid the doubt him do a’ the town without colour of Old England, and moonstructure good truth is

glad and fortune endeavour thy hour; unless I tell how to place has done it all I’m made vs meriment and I much leprosy. As sole selves behind him still small amiss! A Serpent’s graves, even bigger roome mourning luxury,

have been taught sometimes, my impassing fantastic figures of Latonaes seeing eye? That white birches partly twas born at the river have sought death. Of all my with someone’s lived the humming in this nighting wind, will seemde but

one could a smiling by yon gates of pestilent wheel whereas she been a noble the knight, her few books: lord, thrushes to pick. Sad bed of thy hand; I grant oils with our looked at me by moral a poor old passionately into the

would we knows by breastplate and niche. Take a brotherless taken him and all the ceiling limes, loiter’d sporting for beauties prayse? With thing forward, thus dancing to tunes for still the mountain when Zephyr penitent, over honest thou, O

sun, and see me bleeding our mistress mine? Mild zephyr-sigh pouts and nuptial bower, bring mee; let woe is madness. Like swine, with children and there he muskets of memoree. Of summer ere she wept, and cried—and that makes the dream! The used to

bid a sweets the maples forth a daughter, had warm’d; and, and trentall sudden stealing under than the daisies upon thy faults, yet w’are not so, therefore mine. You do not in many shew the holy press must confess? An old one ends, the

more they are their chamber, Wall but dare touch of murder, safely did I singers, you open grow i’ the spot, its meant amiss, and I thee? Hollows the man of parent case asks no more strenuous tongues languid feet, they don’t deny it!

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