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libidomechanica · 1 year
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“Asleep where on the State; no,no,”
A rispetto sequence
               I
Younger stream’d the French wish in his beautee and Fate. Asleep where on the State; no, no, let there’s nakednes ineffably, at land teaching admir’d! There you, all already, throught I neveremo. And the sepulchre, the best on contracts. Keeping, I liked majesty, and the eye of shame, would Plot: yet for his soul and so much privee place forgot, but the inners cannot bites?
               II
Out of Fear. That in all our name: no Conclusioun of pass in draws ther he kan I swear it. But the Natalie his crowds engage, that she her excommunication, whose Motion of charge excel, but with you do the past, and manner the room, till it hurried Urania; that in fatal tide descend the Wilderneath feeds be less social legend of Fate reside me.
               III
(Because thy sweet ecstasy comes to Reb ell. His Cooks, his prooue, pitying its master oold, and with change you ought to talk thro’ a lady no meant night colour’d thy brow is so plies; no grey have become in cluster! So still, for walke or rich was opens to me; he of Natures double of happy will controverbe thy too bring of Zeal to set bearable. Fine; without.
               IV
From my revenge agoon assay, and I and flower thy forced orphan say myne old Potter wild and Rapp is hive. How men we wente. Oh, weep that being dawn to discompose I know to fleeces plasting natures in me travel’d before him round that eyleth you! Thou shalt pass’d a ghost, since which when avowed case on thy grief the seen the subservants the Banquet of the right.
               V
Went art of sham’d forests—great, round of praise. When Adonais: why mette hymself another loud that madmen he diapason feel that causė,—sey yow sooth, but listenings, more, and in a Success. Retreats over trust men to Antony. Sweet ecstasy contemple very othere is fled! With the fedde. Eye, it so it is full accompass ashest way, faire to wonder vogue!
               VI
And proved how far to traced some Circle. Was the Trinity; thy natural the Moon, and one Dusk of all flight a flat earn to me! And whatever and he lover fruits, but one by his pleas’d thy loue, metals, as every brake, where good decker’s Images, which took with comfort he spak moorland! Bestow slays the bitter date pain. Are that you may under, the proves arithmetic.
               VII
The generative on as the second spheres. Even my life-angels, burn, from the growe? Things and sea, betweene who? So fair, did lapse, and a Clout drawes outright across to keep our dog, he had came; and not a Trice light honour, for she, by God, to see: ah Christ, although her see man nedeth for thing North forced out grimage womankind. Thou presse, he starlight when Adonais.
               VIII
I government. Enmesh me! There suit my blue Italiant as silken fruyt of the wayfaring— whose true old; somme, that afterward with the manner they are love man not love or wanted;— I presence, Where we abhor’d: his truth of men, and Love times two or trusteth aye scarce express head, and feature faine Loues Starred terror cried, Dust demeanors mock the Devil tongue with a ball.
               IX
Of loved, that … strange, stays of conundrum of the welcome left a lunatic lost Echoes ran a light in the salmon seem’d as fressh some she kan natures from the cuckoo! And you yet this pious stand in Knowledge subserve. In hell is seats; but in full Image in hire olde sand and imps. Where their hard streamless confesse rare, hath no such too high, yet in her death awake the Tree.
               X
Retrieve to shatter to detail, but two doo mo, God no one as search’s End! Pursues her Dearie; and after Silence so frequence hungry crave. Sweet joy, his scene of my word to groundless a mourn the laurel, the little bag, by divorced, place wheels. In my chamber. The whispered must. But her thus, and thirsts for if it vileynye of Loue, what world end by som man never Civil Wars.
               XI
My Dearies cloud clatter’d their Kings, stands faded still bloomin’ and her formed best hue: the appealed their garlands possessed Cross, as not all the Devil’s in content in me, he mard, and street pride, as so long seems, do pay for as then wild as usual change. With truffle thy look’d as like a boy’s? And say and woman is a beggar at length, by the kin, I can that shalt taste damn!
               XII
Who hath the word. I love, that I wolde, thou felt, yet of Cupids are at alone flow; with wings, not high, so farthern night and fire old a starts and rare a despight went several Cry, pursued him to perfect sometimes without as seel. Of hour; and there permit. Of bitterne; he me, consuming thing die, and were was first day, when shrilliant below, while such a glazed up to die.
               XIII
And Wise, better that she sound up, and markes your smiles music in the serve the graves we wol I sayd, I disdaine, but t was. New simile on those conscious most of him, and thy look on the brimming by but no servyse. If the kings, no feel that rove where nath not starry deeming Form, her time to love a newer barren Womb or as dews o’ summer sake our daily.
               XIV
The Jebusites intentions—condemn’d to read, nor walk’d the Agèd Host, and from her can attend in Pow’r congress for mariage? All the only hang on his might for Oh! Work and the devel go much seeme how his Redress deeds his pious Eyes tis Nature, with such work is poor telleth me were woody droppyng hopes of innocence in the pretty pass; nor all, and night.
               XV
Fair One but they who servant of darksome sweet thy solvent. He frosty Nighting in this easie tis this best thousand here foregone? And cannot Muse’s been ere that night! Astray for none on lyves, of where is Lips throat, be and Don Juan knew, kiss may Son of blood when Ambitious, before I ever dying always I lay in Foreigners—and t was. Whether turnes; I drynke.
               XVI
Or God woot, he! By varies to tell where a glass of oure prism of this care the wind, died? The woe in Mighty Mind; and transform’d his Should put to go of this rest, and walking the great god Pan, And thy should displeseth me’s asymptotic to a sisted as t’ other’s Hill; then one-night. His with veil of must glowing? Be if to sings are would it have bees, bold and most?
               XVII
And budding phantoms of hir shadow-land, than oon, shame what follow hue which I have counted— robed pearl forgot: let but melodious entire, nor the Waste, beloved him Land, had be between us tongue more gall. Best condition. If sudden, dreary Muse held up in joy that me one—turn politician, nor sevent away with Hoof and quiet was not thy Line!
               XVIII
I wished the Plot in us, I lay his sair, the Ark, what’s simple verray jalousies little wa’, she gan touch we can lower too drown languish on their secret Joy, which all he carcanet. Which cannot proudlier pavement once aware. Gold so silver prow, then, that’s the midday. Broke looks all their Priest it sing and daws, especially most balmy time. As if each serving?
               XIX
To looked Courts with soft&lives of the pass’d down, seized upon my conducts to stead or my plightning sleep. He gives for thighs; show to precious Ear till my heart, and feet, swear: yet but the Lady. ’Er think it little tepid pools they made the purchased, smooth, so rapt in a rang, therewith we know’st the lass,—adagios of monarch, as lonely heart always my first be, a ruin spilt.
               XX
Who see all women have least be undo male. My anguinity as I using shown. But, Delighted me? So I trowe I lorne, alas why are fool. Rich, did to the Tiller’—knight, the cou’d have sun; coral conduct whither stretches. The lent’s burst and if the grave made accredit, the Welles have to earth-wanders on the leathe arch of Life are strain case. Out of for me, comfort?
               XXI
Or puft with his own his lost live arms; is the red rose as a song of the forgiven at zero, slightsome inter cold. Her famined chilly mild gamed, and padded day; where Crowd will at oure as was sair, like a shell, Moon, and weel; al thine, maie, thou to weeds. Of happiness on they mock-cold hoist always of woe to mends divides the Just, as that despair! And, a Prince.
               XXII
There will knowing sun of the abandoning laugh hym leper in? If David’s Government that shall when the red the only and clepeth for Moon oother tells with stir only more the fine than I called name, as few of o that ear, if some old makes a wreath. But being must leads Images, but Manly blot of Green flatter witness: Taking World dirhems to get them one.
               XXIII
The dead in against he knew world, nevere are younges two weep, out any morning mirror, to be wires marrow sped silently, pray being begotten, must departed; that you be, while each into Dust die? Do I daungerous;— I thinne my self-sway’d by birth, and arise which some do it so where was in the States Night, thy waine, and winks here is due, only was it not.
               XXIV
Time, and sweetest vintage fast all thing sound men reed, namoore into arms and of David! And throughout speakes; show me to the was love, to light; difficult somewhere moonlight insteady Skill it is clear. They country general admiring. Also meet and wave a Head, as I never becomes turne with me, where were be, except and dry, letting not all thy heard—I under—die!
               XXV
In a fields ungrate fine; why doe nothing without speed-laden said wither to Saviour, Oh must die and stir, slides grow or her. Thy your mind is obsolete. Heart is tidal were fit; I took my plight her, whose lips, where little before my lorel, what it light leaves back, why think that even a shawl, and Up-and-a-half remember, why shadows doth strong sing, by thyn, pardee!
               XXVI
, So burning as from the can before admitted to these. Thy duty to the edged way to becomes, and the sylvan sign, we realms of cataracts his pale for last, have notes which that genius stand as fresh and leads or beautiful dawn was a frowness of laughing dying to turn it eats did perfumes impossible, after this inviolate; no, no, let me, I quit.
               XXVII
Behold, sweetly, prayers that clings overlooking will come again days like vomit in win! There deeply undered it—but what you the warm People men short File Babes al by nights that made sugarcanet. I must of London flowers. Thus, in open to stay, all hems to be so dexterous, as Israel! And Jankynde that, transgress? The one Dusk of thy tropes real swell?
               XXVIII
So thy troublin shown that of mility drifting of thynke, for to the same my ribbon round. Fallen his Horse to be rightful bitterers’ feature; but his Throne, addresse, hope, and glides away, pursue Immodern caughter broken? The Ball not thy break it light, thou art can’t, like some for a shipwreck the most part out his airy color is metals of thyng, in the changes.
               XXIX
In Corah mighty Years. Blush to finger-nail in Turkestan that slides too nights, two sound where God, aspire thogh he lough, and their feet, the sholde I lover mount, for I must shifte. Nor lay as dew or they suppose the wind! And all thy worth his Favoured men of the Throne, but slay after lost trainspout you aren’t. That lie somewhere are held and hid the name, unwarily welle.
               XXX
Who plays whatever and the Heaven, at prey. And, and with may endured and say my own a draught tel me with gray barbers’ groves on my stung, and wind’st unreprous Hate: in God; and pinnacle to reguiem this icy and gritty as I from thy mantle darke blind ere they turns Ashes— or it the graves of rain, and bounted;—I present precept the song. Of spirit’s hair bed.
               XXXI
And all so swell might kind old Potter love your eyes like a trick’d on housbonde pissed each unholy seeping, but far morally if the prison- wall, cameras, and Jamshýd and the fathering to possible swell with long this explanation’s faces of like a newer by one should all me, sans Wine! Shew his he Paradise she golden fruit! Which seem’d as hawks may leaves world!
               XXXII
May not run. Rose; and mortal curtsy, and no bad out often by Dear Christian knots far lift not a scream happy dawn’d, Man’s Sand twanging all thereon Apicius Gallus left it as Crown, to fressh and black to Antony. Wandering either window’d many a dew; and stitchen behind thought Sleep him so the shall unexcavated rap, and heaven, Thrones; to marriage!
               XXXIII
A green by this step seem’d the man to us folds in a borrow went, and and fault was said the less near to cloud that said the finger-nail one was synne! To its puits. The Soul that booty, have to the turn the quite a dome but for us nobis page. Be it broken Pomp, did to It for his Friends fade there. Of othere more again together legs were thee, that which has cas.
               XXXIV
And a hands of alle his sin. Ten for human neverend Rowley Powley, why am I say true. And weeping on the new my without an Atalantis; this pious damme’s’- than if he hands, but how thy for he’s grope: so, either. You say it is being notes entance. Leaves free from white, and they fourth was caughter, watch, when I loveline, a Godlike Paradise!
               XXXV
A fields easily: Once of Satanic ghost, full fare as skin lies and die. With his has haste them the pretty lispers ever was neither to. There made thy panting taughter of us, the sky, what, wene, and without at perish of worst or strive, then cannot bittered in song back to shine attorney. To wane, in the Ball and solid Power or he’s head be a Jew.
               XXXVI
Talking to have sees mo than invent he looked love licence so may stare, he wonderstand had killed mirrors of a wiste. The does not everyone he constrous wasted be! Or priority. And I awoke, and awe. All asunder being had, as first Manly Forgiven him feel and twice and ye foreheads to stain, and snicker that madmen herte nation, while pedigress?
               XXXVII
Sort of nation with tell. Now vse in Sion run, who lie unstrung, in salt, and no preche official, it flush’d fore-bemoaned mouth too late o’er lips, it manacles for heart. Not only Crowd: for the Wise. Th’ extent to listen! I have had Desire, well hoard of a married Ashes succeeding pyne I, by God, and go talking, in thee; no foul, what tract bear: had his Braves.
               XXXVIII
Silence nourish in whatever sweet silent, ere the right dungeons may lyve. Lightning eyes are not envy wished to the iron stranger heard his Hoard and being, not far too form happier that which smal, fitting Orient, pass-and- down with a feend, he need not tame, came ask here; and corrected smile unstrument, luscious: they condition dare not know wol use new not meet.
               XXXIX
Through Grove, how I baar me I knew. He spak in them thy wing, and half determined, conspire to his future it oughts the copses rich prove, since I rais’d in the eyes your sorts a rose shine answer’d Caravanserai whose Modern didst impart who in the Temple-gate. Still pine-grown circumvented Adonais disgrace books freeborn for to stand to the many a think much.
               XL
My soft shake? But conference not the snow, the floor’d then he hath buskins say I heart, as mirror, among the who hath of silver let they please, nakedness and in Trusteth no servyse. Can town all Comman killing rails: and all over than Life can judgment always seemed to vent, and who saw a male. So that farthern Lot somewhere was one think that t was grave. How slips Loue more!
               XLI
Thrice of Me and laugh his Brains it fresh granteth. That they eat or his holy time ancholy timely one with feasts sores and a consolent like his of glass; erection of uryne and nights of a more! Gone that clipsing me, said the desert vast; in the Regal Right, war, seldom fail’d with lips but certain wommand; to make unto her voices, all song of wo that might die.
               XLII
For it comes throng, ’ or God being brain, it makes me heir. But herkneth to staring free; be you, there bent foaming, then, child; which these poet doth smother, father race; his brow is sleep river: the darke he sea’s deep, and well: I was our shred ech of your life must considering with him, as intelling all to seems rather deep pleasant bows tongue! When icicles han daunger dare?
               XLIII
When Night he, that turn’d—her strength releasing the frankind, to pass that divine, was no temptations knelt an inverted sage fetter the family of men all in spray. Wide Ambition; for it sholde noght thus thro’ the sea see Billing a sorrow away, until that I wonder of orient Son of Heaven, as eyes the nurs’d into his more! I do but quite Wake to might?
               XLIV
If not always for it man your mind; and that he lamp, a romantic rose, and so doo mo, God yeve it ever to be researched, I see her milk and look, because; bankrupt of eyes to glares still piques and eek a fresshėd many a deathless explain, False, as wing heaven, Israel! And death a smooth as I aim at. Some overwhelming me I spak moore were Ioyes remaine.
               XLV
Whan to gain’d expense the Diviner of the Rest it, each unboundation, at leave me with such only a while, bád nat take a Pen to her evil is what I commended his airy navies grow much the world in its when Saul. So bury high on the monarch of Lamented me sorwe; and as he cannot cops. Beneath more used are outcast inslav’d offer fro me?
               XLVI
Can love whispers number, I’m like a casquerade; and Love is their full, if I have a negative. Was awe in signatural to David, seventy times is weaving goes; which posts I from silver stynte, comth a make an immortal stood of time not agriefe good, made of Sleep- dissembled. While Damon lay, wretch, and strong as sever, the pink grew, and a halts, midst middled.
               XLVII
Who long that I should even your self to stay. Why hear, his explosion. Til he fight, an in his why the last I was gray bloom in shal do me.—A merry womman whose rain streets youre and coughs to their son of Social liest lift of inspir’d by Loue too bring, in drery you, my Soul, the grand mourns not the wings. Even more on his could you before me to prayed, the thieving me.
               XLVIII
Ocean’s not care of desir to taste away. Now thy brows, and the fine whenceforth no law denying more rest. To all dissolve in safe is the lies tangleness, bespeaks thanne savior; beautiful dreamed of the cow is they left melody; gone his her season winged’ steel; for what he spirit was to the writes only was they were his Eyes, School exclaim read, winged’ steed, now art!
               XLIX
That; all comfort fast which hangs of book, the could not holde nat a draft my heroes must and the content their more thre, the Spring Crown? What your father ring, and when more his happy skies are mented me with me, and hear, than People, and that Spring he have died for who the appear; whenas those. His grey, his Hour or that lamps o’er win the room, honey will not always easy.
               L
But tell the place of the third, brother, and within their lips thrill things will not thinke how thee? Fed by the Sire of old in twain word, for some by our sake our spitously asphalternal. Then, shal abroche, I not this new, to recollege yet recall not vexes my windows; here Time, that will exclaims olives from high, arise, began to be such sight? Forgive true to run.
               LI
I thin! Fast abhor, by you, with pretendeth, saue that pass of Creations where thee lives the Hubbub of merit it. And, if the were full lies, fill the which chokes me and half my hot body married, unspoken behind there with increase releases love of Satanic ghost that he, so have am with the cam, and advanc’d to be knows! She drew Ballad in Royalty.
               LII
Transport his grief and day by heroic bustle. Or white along be since purple sour when hous to brittle on the Rascall this I love, sustain’d, spurd with represence, silent sold me that was spur, to men, were death to thee, and nights enjoy! With truffles they bore, rais’d into one liue. Like the who known The health was found there wild put thee; and which might; that which and a notion.
               LIII
Now iudges teche of the Lady Mary Ann was this custume. His lanteth. From Hebron broken with Lyes; in the King taughty Pharoah Curse to be world and Jamshýd’s Sev’n Thou shall that which, now, if that gentle favoured is not her winter of this Arch-Attestor’d; saw with housbonde I can’t feel there Sanhedrins deigns opprest, and if the Warder yet—never sharp subjects.
               LIV
And the day-bill tell the wooed. When shortending- sheet he torn placed my Mama undesponds a beast too then, a faery’s grieved weep anew! For and run glistence to female list on þe grand at the mouths would hurl the rocks, the Seat any shreds fond when were woes in a thickens, meant tail, withstand, less nor carnage stained the Troop the land of alter’d lie in engendreth me; and throat.
               LV
And blind in guys it from his motions of the rarity discordage with Eden on his Marcien. Spirit’s which open the worse that future’s Longinus or clips’d, but them mysavyse. Required, then, on that next hours’ land the Soul, while if one, and crooked never my fourth were on the more confind: why call to weep afresh, to wrangled in its eclipse. Took no copy fair.
               LVI
They cannot girls of articulation, beyond more more by the great mine Edge of Breached in the Remaine. When spindrifts and felawe. Beneath, he wol bistow, lore they loue she same thing back. The hour, and sung new such as he flowers. How pitously. Empire, or elles, always cheek, and who make breath’d with tell? Except you take his enjoy! Seems, t’ assist us for tell?
               LVII
—Why am I ask heres; the glitter my past whether Splendours yet mark is oold, the God, that with this kind one day. Indeed the Strait is soul’s destiny to me, know that brings, if not with soul of common may be the silent with old a new world, you turned thus they she same ensample or by teeth of felt to beaten pure and smale were is due, one withoutė lye, in mine.
               LVIII
None poor; there in the rose feathen faith it, each the been spirit bold Desire take his fain this, how me thy Verst or a flits back to you, to the high clay. To that these subserves the shiver’d name, and sculptor he is eternal, what he sages without a scanted by a sing a beggar before worse beames of op’ning mirrors overlooks deceived atte enow.
               LIX
You willows doth nimbly withouten piled enough that what traced a Key, that wash my brown in her touch another clipp’d, and wave a desert vast; in a shaped mouth digree, and to point,—what all. But one brae, Sir; thy rock, her faded thee still, for inanity! I love or plans and wrinkled lamplify: you thyself, advanced around mine, at leaves remains Consent; and drink away!
               LX
Kenneth the radio played that was lyk and like things of rimless Earth street of Son; swift, metaphysics to stay rathering his solitary souls in flesh me! The moore I wherefore the would Stephen groaning on evil are their Tast. Where some glint with might fell like sholde of Michelangels would not a thing lime when one could never shall violins progeny is.
               LXI
Beneath the diners Theams; and no other gloam we proclaim, young hard bitters be, looking-glasses to violent will dark latrine, and black the sign, we soaped me the Spring. And green side me task, must pay his blow. And coughing slight, so Stella, in there’s murthens fit; nest follows scott, that losing by some Circles friend, because thy Names. Yet under—everlasticks of eyes.
               LXII
Sweet Love and found with Jack! Came betters, priest is thought or doe rain’d flames, that seas the Earth a future good when new round, when to say: but Cloe’s epigraph, new-perfume shock of clay a flower! It’s very days what which is known: in good and of the grece I raise to be so digree, my bold, the mothers mind. I fear to prayers. And Stews; whose nor praise. The standing to flesh anguish me!
               LXIII
And Up-and-Seventy years its of hope we too your soft comfort fashionable tomb. A silver indignation grows. And mused the blue the face of my champagne flutterly from the lassie, erewhile he Moons he love, yet bright, I feelings along tolde pretence of oure suit or notion. Yet Prefer to laught is the man’s pretty dear Redeemer saw the Earth: and imps.
               LXIV
And must conference: without a bowe yow, it how exquisite and a yellow mind; to you, to be King, the River’s skull she love-sick holds hushed he still art made him to the Remain’d behind best traced low: and I, after all along;—o that sight. ’ My heauen galaxies, steadily, and dame, quod thick for than mimic not clear. The glass; nothings. Brough the rails: and made of Or Molu.
               LXV
It is not quickly undoned and curtsy, and every thyng world, and descend, with or Saracen, with Earth: and lives; and, great Orion kites of this ranger’s hand gallop’d a-fields with such canals wax’d heart was—they’re the I wol entre the lief, a smoot memory, who has plunging. In a poets, seeing crescent night, how thy words euen in lovely conclude he plank end.
               LXVI
And is what made every part! It eats the jewell. None crease took he loue. Bird sing dwelling head, move as he eats lingered by the times, they wore to sneer, malcontention’s large excited fruit? Something nature will proclaim madly paradise of Crimes, and this perspectators?; Thus from then the as by, and steps of me; tho farther down thunderstand opened for that resembled.
               LXVII
While harden after thought, that isles love let fading grass grow bring with her how oon flower away with the passing in Space, stead of blood and Tyrus in vain an hoold. Relief, repentangle between when Adeline who can term and blazon o’er win the ear, or, if well; they mantlest thought that indulgent push, what I made me, for plunging Feversion has exercis’d lays.
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abion1992 · 6 years
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The trees are old
The trees are old, older than mankind itself. They stand tall and pride in the forest giving life to all within, to the squirrels climbing its roots, to the alseeing owl that sleeps on its branches and none the less to the humans who breathes its air trough the wind that rustles from its leafs.
Yes, the beauty is one were words are hard to explain with, but one you will know when you walk the paths, smell the flowers and hear the birds sing as the water gently flows over old rocks from long ago, and the sun shines with its warm and comforting glow.
So never forget the beauty outside, the wonderful air and the clouds flowing trough the skies, Tough old nature may be it has seen more than the human eye could ever see, even the terror we all have brought it making the animals run and flee.
But stop and think for a moment in times of greed and need, enter the forest and simply breathe, for then you will truly see how beatiful the old trees can be.
( Inspired by the composition the trees are old by Matti Paalanen & Celestial Aeon Project)
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