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libidomechanica · 2 years

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And Mankinds Eye it is not my paper, show of

A limerick sequence

Last came, twas only sin when love, thus sings a bird on every soul devoid of grace which Nature, striue you the World! And Mankind’s Eye it is not my paper, show of.

She comb’d its brightest ground; when you’re slow, his mantle hairy, and there I said, Look! On the citizens’ applause, of which hath one, and cast it in doves and women whores?

III

Cries coming from all milk of human soul, the Carian Artemisia strong emotions fill the rosebuds steeping! And, which Betty Foy? To find a soul that’s his.

To malice, and break so great loue which we’ll speak of young heart not alone. With many a vacant heart I set thee wi’ as gude a craft rig as made out on the wall.

Hark what she kisses, thief that Orpheus voyce obtain from the barbershop. Dearest Eye it is, the bowl, then commend. His arms shall not trout name your cool radiance fell?

His prisoners, dividing the fold? To manage well descrie, teaching heart, head, and mutability. And Johnny? Into a married my bonie lass o’ Ballochmyle.

VII

There is she, where I will not that thou find’st not be so, nor the halloo! Stella, who made me go to the New Morning sun. That tracks her night and now doth Geraldine?

VIII

The golden head has wit in it. I believed in not the castle where I shall see some richest dye, flames are blest thee to meet you in your sorrow to Niobe did breede.

A king sate on that I was: love paternal in his old age in her Cypress but uncurrents of clean body. And lay down in widest rivers, cloud of his peer.

‘Are you are, shining in time of night. And we entered our trust and the shepheardes all: which is traditionally designated great. God, even silence decay.

And far, near her cry, “o misery! I lift the wind,—and nothing saw, but she will say that to her? Slew both his blinding thee Proof that the Bridegroom of Dominion.

XII

An imagination is a love- sick eye, that never crowed for a single gentle streaming eyes endure not satisfied with his Feet. Are good fortune of shame?

XIII

To which we in the edge of that lie open a persons say the white balloon? Think you, if Laura had been and still an unwean’d lamb, the wrong! How she utter’d be.

XIV

The touch, the stroke—If Johnny’s wit and thy brow, to smoothed a petticoat; pity he lovely in crowds before you may witness of her. Angel of flight to my cell.

Them placed me to mee: no, no, no, go not think for a minute. One little breeze that come, thou art a queen, fair friendly face. And all the hall, or frost, nor dare complain.

XVI

With his sharpen’d from the river or a war? Like the hills of Ettrick’s vale, is sinking to the Heaven only knows not, grow in only frightened field, where my God.

XVII

And fly with love, like curious odor, that thou wert wont to fear to thee, and speak out in the blast was over, this woman send away! Happens, this love so well.

XVIII

Which treats of war the fourteen I married men; for the sky, or who dare touch’d the boundless welcomnesse. Nations something, and the rank mist they were one walked through the sea!

XIX

Which are one of all the westland winter, when the brain to me belonging it home. Since the things as cold earth-wandered if her mother doth roam the clime shed its fruit.

Can young heart from sacred through the palace to stay. All are not fear; above the sensuous organic Harps diversion, perhaps million fighters forth sweet, and clear.

XXI

Thou lik’st so well hast thou to malice, and the mild white neck to venture such expenses, dreading the flower. Or if Delusion came down, down! Than stockit mailens.

XXII

Where Cupid, and she, like the churchmen starts; no jealousy a human heart. But that all-white Ohio town your passion ought, to make church and. At fifteen I stopped.

XXIII

The day; come away, away, until I get a man. For often she is mild and gleam, where dewdrops pearl the whole flood that complain of her hand, the vena cava.

XXIV

While to touch of her idiot boy. The Princess. Oh! Or brought: for of thy worth the other chamber door; and did but To make the floor, and heard of Martha!

XXV

Ah, woe is me! Moth for their names, pulling tales to a short tunes? I hae as gude a craft rig as made thy brow, and tak the cool and dust, like one long as it’s most trying!

XXVI

At the laurel, issued gorged with little avails then my harp can tell? Foolish am I to the gracious God! Intersection to join the custom of old?

XXVII

And if you are as good! And he is busied. But not learned women: but the class, What faculties, when the bark of my sore distresse, who made me sick, am I.

XXVIII

As if in Susan’s side, far and forever and over his Supremacy. To the rock, than that peep and restless love, to the courtesy, this dreams have a tear.

XXIX

Than alive less bigger than the striped white girls longer think no more than my knees. The upper air, feel some of the second and soon I shall read a book together.

XXX

How she uttered words Salámán’s face a furnace sealed: drink deep, dear cockade, ye’re no unwrought; no courtier could I have years half so fair! Half-listening chambermaid.

XXXI

A sunbeam found the parching me out. The creature to bind my knee. The dark lintels, their style I’ll sighing cry, a ruin, underpropp’d, and wishing mathematics.

XXXII

No more, for tongues can in good compare? But to show, the service dwell, whence haue had found’st a louely grace she the last gasp of love pitiful grew better ha’f o’t.

XXXIII

His question, he, made increment of a wall, a hedge, between eternity. Play but at push-pin half the declivity, seeing his traveller: for ever.

XXXIV

Why is thy grove, each simplest Lute, placed me under female hands over to otherwise. It is the space between ye; yet ne’er let me, true in love as I am?

XXXV

But most, and a sun, and all his best. The Field of Sir Leoline? With earth has Nero, more than dust! In all than not revere: imagine you may not I that his peer.

XXXVI

The main, and tell it all to yourselves for two. Love as braw and birth new joy was sprinkled on your eyes and his Palate blew; he said—Oh Darling our discoursing size.

XXXVII

—The wean wants a cod: i’ll profess no second spring; begin, and ends of free the world goes by, still such an one. What new to speak too much mescal. The world.

XXXVIII

I met her; point out with two tame fools may delight, sank down with a wand’ring kiss the vale of thought I went to search for our moist and pine! And there that perilous flood.

XXXIX

Know not,’ quoth the Diamond of urine. Grip, angle and spite and spite and spiral- talk. As those floweth Helicon the orange, the modest, took advantage of shame?

The nights to see such valid reason? Some to mee: no, no, no, my Deare, let bee. From whose Palace The Soul of each, and o’er his minions and built a house in mourning.

XLI

And tell each obscene and see this to the very top, and on the poison through the errant fog, the bay? What Love exclaim: Forbear, nor use a faithful friendly face.

XLII

Those nonsense things, in fact I care not else, we promist weale; breakfast. Fair maiden in health, in heauenly haueour, her princes’ favourite of time must not for freedom.

XLIII

Can move; she live and me. Of olive green isle in the balmy air, and damns me for thine own soft beams, injoying of the swore they burr, as loud as any other grace.

XLIV

The devil is down with awe I praise— for some kindness. The violets lingering in the place, forcing with heart, my lassie o’ my head; the pond to shake, as all my care?

XLV

And daffadillies fill and make a ball above them happy Betty Foy! Though he fleecy cloud is grown old, the glad sound of fiddling, compare? Mark where art thou dasht?

XLVI

But it in the apple trees never bear unless the Levant; except their starting-post. When I am sad and loose a flying in the shearers’ feast You have snake!

XLVII

So little step beyond measure, at least, she were!—Had not say: for what complain. When with these obtain from eight o’clock till full fifty yards from you I try to kneel.

XLVIII

But branches current of those dalyings, without loneliness. Concord better loosely—like an Alpine torrent’s force, and proceeds, and ev’ry side shall match to that now.

XLIX

Love loves, we seek no midnight holes. With his pony now doth the spray. About in the new fire; full of bright soul would tell each other while thy brow, so soft and brought forth.

As do bewray a wanton winds, amidst the sound as twilight’s blue candles out Phoebus daunce euen? Than the edge of that dwell for ever at his sharpe arrowes tries?

We danced, to which your sorrow on the bard, So let us melt, and saved me not the meane at once more loue lo Stella loue. So leaving brow, to sweeten my poore name.

LII

Blue forget to sing, from a gutted mine, and swirled justly souls confine? Ah woe is me! Believe there was not so vigorously I cared for fair. Her sights controls.

LIII

Once, quickly she had address’d his question, he, made in the drugstore, sipping starres the ground. Room were terms for perfection’s endowment, though the vast heaven grac’t, ah!

LIV

Are pacing on the violets’ eyes, was table, table-cloth and other found and suddenly ashamed of beauty on the decks of Rockport. Among the cool and green.

Last he rose and flow’rs, and silver. I’d not let my tall pine shall who in the brave poor soul, the court’ said Cyril. It seemed singing them cough on the toy sloops go by.

LVI

Thus did they hold a treasure, let not you pinch a flowers Sappha went, and the o’erlabour’d steer; whate’er thy bones was shaped like a hard although I fly and violet?

LVII

The Crown both Was and I the depths of both, or where she cry? And sin, I know of, that hobbles up the bed, and breath of wild and grass, does to my subject, and come back.

LVIII

On mountain-head, some say, if to love’s rites are very air seem’d a curious mazes spreads aloft by thy louer? The happy still true love’s great oath I swear, were they?

LIX

Can abide to see? As its calm, her senses roll themselves, was her wreathe our two loves her mind the evening smiles to leave to set it well, helpe me to thee, fa la la.

What faculties, when with fingers directed? With it, and Heaven a blessing a little muddy pond of water, among men, light alone till my dying day.

LXI

He and glowed and skilful pilot, thou art! It was no place of feeling; but O with musicke, sweet, wee dochter, that never can invade with his lyre, and if you can.

LXII

Like clouds lightnings of the glad sound of a little-footed China, touched the lonely wild: but woman, off! Wilt thou hast desert, I am murdering gypsey-folk.

LXIII

And stars he takes this kingdom of the two that all to the ground. Brought a slighted, and never men were not you do the beach, but a mouse, dumbe Sleepe holdeth all the dark.

LXIV

An’ tease my pains so fashion all be before, all bow along with rayne? No voice of Sir Leoline? Seeing his trim hath put a spirit hovering on untamed wing!

LXV

Light fading rose she drops headlong frozen clips, he stroke. For joy illum’d my guilty men; but, alas, is meat, dancing like an infants at a stand and, on fall night.

LXVI

The lap of Proserpine. When Juliana comes, adoring moon, yet linger in the tuck-in of a hill of moss, and yet reserve them who drew Achitophel’!

LXVII

Her riches,—and show to smile that’s one which I know solitaire? That drifted up into her who first word to feel you among her this rhyme is penned, who though the screeched!

LXVIII

Live: tell her once large bounty fed; robert Burns: fie on silly bogles, wealth of globed peonies; or if thy mind, care less: some to mee: no, no, my Deare, let bee.

LXIX

And, you soarer, you flapper, you floated in this cordial wine! For her, and water yet religion meets all motion and Roses! This—dost thou since purple, pulsing.

LXX

Yet hangs his pace is slack; now, the man; tattooed or woaded, winter breeze would lend stutter forget to weep the dye of her. You gone, and low, whom, SPIRIT fair, and shame!

LXXI

And much better done, too, bleeding horse? You thumbed, the goblins’ hall, and perfidious bark, built in this, and a helpe for nought. Sic a wife was dour and dim; but Christabel?

LXXII

When my heart can move; twere my God. Or Wordsworth sometimes wakes,—to shore to-day, he’ll let me sleep, seeing eye; but love thee hence. Are seacolor. The page, enwrapped from.

LXXIII

And ne’er a ane to peer her. Robert Burns: fie on silly coward many dreadful to sever, in nameless till we in the day; for in pensive mood, they stretched plight.

LXXIV

No more from right they hate flattery! Of appear morning sing. But half so faire my race. She a weeping at the bed she hearts does Betty well could not do you know.

LXXV

But when the down war! Up shoes, you covered in sleeping fire you must love in love, abiding love near- on ten years, he never know if e’er you appear morning skies?

LXXVI

Still picturing tones, yet your name was starr’d with gems; her very joy. To frost to fly from all those boughs, cuckoo; cuckoo, cuckoo then, in any room containing you.

LXXVII

What if all below, a heart it was wonderful replied Melissa; no— I would surely spread our blanket. Convention must be worn at heart to be overcast!

LXXVIII

You left me, sweet babes? Triumphant, unaware, and said in council, two better place, and on the green, she forthwith led fair Geraldine, I must charge, alive with you.

LXXIX

To gie ane fash. Plums suck a week, and averaged each; and she winter gave guesses, and list to thy grove of this a woman and, you soarer, you floated in consent.

LXXX

Could, and moon, with the like, t is no lack of wolves! The gloam with wrong wayes; those vermillions, this to tell in what high priest, and ask’d the window light blue eye, the presence.

LXXXI

Every word but moss and pitie to my neighbouring thing! To gild refined, that eternal smile: perfect, not to be wroth with reefs which makes many more, speaks nor stirs; ah!

LXXXII

What kind of the Blest. And nothing left to eat, but Thanks, ’ she said, what ails poor child pushed her pure heard what the lowest. Until some minx tripped up-stairs, she accords me too.

LXXXIII

Thorn you see, we live in a rowe? And if they burr, burr, burr, burr—now Johnny soon with ambitious blacke, both into their sake and for the Ten originally and dark?

LXXXIV

From you love then she is full, and I, shall neigh—no dull and dumb with grains gaily through half the claws of a pirate. In nation, become a tree, and also be true!

LXXXV

About the feather for it anew revive; inspired lady—the gems entangled every land? My life by Archdeacon Coxe. She took the down, in bush and me.

LXXXVI

Save that keep no chip of it for ever find this Cot, and twenty lives. But when the Baron’s heart, through the zodiacs filled with love I prize not, madam: by your pockets?

LXXXVII

She smiles as sweets you so apply, place of fools or heroes if silence in. Who lay down in her breasts of Fame, stella behold thy sister Psyche, ’ said Christabel!

LXXXVIII

I recognize. I wonder in the moss is spotte, which do breathe still with their vain endeavour: frail man, when he rends upon a Harp of strawberries, that clad her cry.

LXXXIX

Completely puzzled are their name. In Italy he’d ape the third rail that what wildered you! Younger and more of men, how you ask me to say, how saw you now?

But all around it. For who dare touch my skill reply! This sorrow pine, to tend the whirlwind’s on the leaves turn to life Thou might sit beside the self-approving what?

XCI

Of solemn troops, and free—sir Leoline will know. I know of, that so well sayd, still to the Head of my this paper perfit white, sleep of wonder’d wishes for the page.

XCII

And loud, and jealousy, that sadness our loves, and she was no lack of such welcomnesse. Is this poor thorn she sings in like these, and in starlight wood, see ye warp not.

XCIII

What kind of children will stars he takes the grey church, and well for Elisa, decked at home! And she came to a weak Woman; nor Liberal, who can rule and duty clash!

XCIV

If more where Jove bestowing! We’re told things are, which make me any man: and, last not exceeding waves do rise or fall asleepe, me thing a pittance; these sneers again.

XCV

Settle yet the door. Gold, the present weather woman slept with all those red cheeks, her body calls you a dunce, and retained, even to gain, and hold up little maid!

XCVI

Those scarlet cloak, I will part us! Beyond a six canto into thy grace can you were tinged it is then prefer, stay Must we but with silence all outwent.

XCVII

Myrtle, meet emblems mix with what shoulder, the owlets throat; abase those self- loves of summer-time, o’er- spreads her wreaths at a stand in a rapture it. With hurried hands.

XCVIII

To woman, nature, art, bold fiction, see, of grass and thee, and lie fallow in the pony’s side, far and with much contempt the vales and his heir. So that bosom dies.

XCIX

Ah, braid no more wretched growe: yet to thy grace can young year. And yet, because it is, that clad her cruelly! Fair is blonde&when she warbles, bossed wight: the flower and aye?

These were green darkness buds, blossom. Though we play but at push-pin half the church on the stroke—If Johnny’s but an expansion, like morning Post its arms to make the things?

Poor Susan Gale. Dares straight and marble, plate and Milton’s Eve were not there are the bone of young year forgot to see, like a boy I sought to show with silence decay.

#poetry #automatically generated text #Patrick Mooney #Markov chains #Markov chain length: 7 #208 texts #limerick sequence

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starsdeath · 2 years

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your muse as the planets . . . Claude

i. sun . egotistical. melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul. blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire. high vitality . thunderous laughter. is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

ii. mercury . expansion of ��the mind . silver - tongued . an everlasting wanderer . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there's always room for improvement .

iii. venus . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion . shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

iv. earth . fresh springs . tree hugger. we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains .

v. moon . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation . a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

vi. mars. healthy competition. attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath , wrath , wrath. malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue .

vii. jupiter . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid. golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

viii. saturn. traditional . overbearing energy. a sculptor of reality. this existence is a karmic one. has a heart ; it’s just way down deep. law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

ix. uranus. psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring. middle fingers in the air. double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

x. neptune . an elegy for the lost . dissolving boundaries . white horses . the burden of mystical conditions . deceptive . escapism is their reality . a polarizing entity . artist’s soul . paranoia . searching for the unseen . a siren’s swan song .

xi. pluto . angel statues over graves. power. the cycle of necrosis. transformative. unfathomable depths. an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky. violets and irises . eclipsed darkness. speaks with their shadow. sex , death , rebirth.

#claude aesthetics.#out of emblems || ooc #q.

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sylvctica · 2 years

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your muse as the planets . . .

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i. sun . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

ii. mercury . expansion of the mind . silver - tongued . an everlasting wanderer . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there’s always room for improvement .

iv. earth . fresh springs . tree hugger . we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains .

vi. mars . healthy competition . attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath , wrath , wrath . malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue .

vii. jupiter . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

viii. saturn . traditional . overbearing energy . a sculptor of reality . this existence is a karmic one . has a heart ; it’s just way down deep . law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

ix. uranus . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

xi. pluto . angel statues over graves . power . the cycle of necrosis . transformative . unfathomable depths . an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky . violets and irises . eclipsed darkness . speaks with their shadow . sex , death , rebirth .

#[ unsurprised sun and earth are v high ]#SYLVIE // DASH GAMES.#OOC // WAITING FOR QUEUE.

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gracifleur · 1 year

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VERSE DUMP 02; here listed are the verses that are intricately tied to the mainline games spanning gen 1 to gen 9. these are short descriptions for each gen for the ease of interaction & summary of the events within & shea’s association with each. certain games will have a more in-depth verse post at a later date, such as gen 4. by default, shea masquerades as a human child & a traveler unless her origins are revealed by herself or against her will by those connected to cyrus or volo. for the most part, shea acts on the behalf of arceus to check & care for the various legendary & mystical pokemon throughout the regions. her priority will always be the safety of said pokemon. unlike her sinnoh kin, however, she is not directly related to the mythical & legendary pokemon in the other regions.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION KANTO. / ARC VI. )

a boon from the creator themselves, arceus; shea travels to the kanto region feeling unease about their fellow mythical mew. a creature that hadn’t been seen for centuries, being sighted & even worse pursued. shea arrives sometime before the events of the game & keeps themselves hidden as she researches the destruction of the lab on cinnabar island. after word reaches that a young trainer has been taking down members of team rocket, shea decides to stick her nose where it doesn’t belong hoping that this young trainer will lead them to mew--- discovering the origins of mewtwo.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION JOHTO. / ARC VII. )

on her way back toward her home within the sinnoh region, shea travels through johto & finds herself once again wrapped up in someone else’s business. meeting crystal & finding herself in quite the dilemma for if this young trainer found out about shea’s origins--- well, she’d be trapped in a professors lab for sure ! fortunately the return of team rocket in search of their fearless leader tends to put priority on matters as regions legendaries wake up causing shea to rush to their aid as one of their own. this verse is highly influenced by @starmarkcd @unmcsked & @gxldenstreak who are canon to shea as the trainers; Crys / Silver / Gold respectfully.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION HOENN. / ARC VIII. )

once more shea travels to a region outside her own, this time in peril as a sixth sense compels her to rush to hoenn in time for team aqua & team magma to purposefully disturb the rest of both kyogre & groudon. joining the young trainer(s) climbing the rank of the gym challenge of the region, she aims to calm down the legendary titans who helped formed the earth & sea before it’s too late--- && find those responsible to deal with them before it’s too late, for no doubt the sky dragon is soon to approach.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION SINNOH. / ARC IX. )

sinnoh, the home of shea & her brethren. no longer called the hisui region--- shea lives primarily in the flower paradise with the other shaymin. however her ancient adventures have left a impact that she has yet to understand the gravity of. the people of sinnoh speak in their legends of a child of space & time that transcends dimensions, capable of controlling the legendary beasts of creation. while the reality is far from; shea a child born from arceus themselves the myth remains drawing the attention of two major players within sinnoh: cynthia, a celestial descendant of volo, & cyrus. no fool, cyrus is quicker to unravel the truth about this ‘child of space time’ & moves toward the flower paradise with a red chain in tow to capture shea & use her to summon the creation trio so that he may use them to create his new world.... **this verse will have an expanded post of which will be linked here when finished.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION UNOVA. / ARC X. )

finding the news of an organization that promotes releasing one’s pokemon from human “servitude” shea travels to the unova region, discovering team plasma roaming the various cities. worried for the twin dragons she travels toward the relic castle to find it empty.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION KALOS. / ARC XI. )

xerneas & shea are no stranger to each other; as shaymin are often found near the tree of life, the beastie itself visiting the flower paradise within sinnoh at times. it is in fact a visit from shea to the forests of kalos of which starts their journey into worry for her friend & it’s counterpart. however shea only finds a collection of zygarde cells & cores, tipping her off to a much bigger problem at hand. knowing exactly who to turn to for help, shea seeks out the descendant of a old friend in the form of serena, a young trainer who’s destiny is intertwined with the legendaries of life & death. this verse is highly influenced by @iruludavare

#MAIN. ( GENERATION ALOLA. / ARC XII. )

alola ! shea decides she wants to see the ocean. a different ocean than one near the flower paradise & with a hankering for some malasadas--- of she goes to the island region ! however midway into her little adventure she runs into scientists of the aether foundation, who’s various scientific instruments out shea’s origins as a human-pokemon chimera & capture her to bring her to the president herself; lusamine. narrowly escaping being contained to be “protected” shea spends her time thereafter running from aether workers tasked on retrieving her.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION GALAR. / ARC XIII. )

the slumbering weald is home to the heroes of the darkest day & sometimes it is visited by a wandering shea; visiting to help shaymin bring the change of seasons to the forest & care for the altar where the heroes rest. however on one journey out to the weald she notices the absence of the hero duo & turns her attention outside the weald curious as to what caused the beasties to stir from their slumber & if there is a new threat to the world on the horizon.

#MAIN. ( GENERATION PALDEA. / ARC XIV. )

dialga finds itself irritable, upset, & even sick--- a sign of time distortion forced by human hand somewhere in the world. as shea cares for her sibling her worries for their health & well being grows as dialga shows signs of it’s primal rage returning in it’s mysterious illness. asking the trio of the lake to stand & care for the deity of time as shea travels outside of sinnoh toward the paldea region after consulting with giratina if there are any distortions in the world outside of their own. in paldea she learns of a giant crater in the region’s center known as area zero that is forbidden to enter under any circumstance. convinced what lies there holds the answer to dialga’s sickness she decides to do a bit of recon, pretending to be a student of the famous naranja/uva academy( the default will be uva bc i like the color purple however this will fluctuate depending on the writing partner’s chosen/preferred school ) she sets off during the treasure hunt to find clues as to what could have happened in area zero & a way inside to confront professors turo & sada, those very clearly linked to the time-sickness effecting dialga. **this verse contains an original story based on shea’s lore & the events of the game, this description is spoiler-free ! click here for more info on this verse; contains minimal spoilers.

#( ooc; verse post. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION KANTO. / ARC VI. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION JOHTO. / ARC VII. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION HOENN. / ARC VIII. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION SINNOH. / ARC IX. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION UNOVA. / ARC X. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION KALOS. / ARC XI. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION ALOLA. / ARC XII. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION GALAR. / ARC XIII. )#MAIN. ( GENERATION PALDEA. / ARC XIV. )#( ooc; do not reblog. )

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baizhuo · 2 years

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❥ ; your muse as the planets .

tagged by : @almadael tagging : @blitzrod . @shuanghe , @insprout ( do cloud cause yes :3 )

i. sun. egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

ii. mercury. expansion of the mind . silver - tongued . an everlasting wanderer . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there's always room for improvement .

iii. venus. in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion . shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

iv. earth. fresh springs . tree hugger . we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains.

v. moon. illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation . a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

vi. mars. healthy competition . attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath, wrath, wrath . malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue.

vii. jupiter. red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

viii. saturn. traditional . overbearing energy . a sculptor of reality . this existence is a karmic one . has a heart ; it’s just way down deep . law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

ix. uranus. psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

x. neptune. an elegy for the lost . dissolving boundaries . white horses . the burden of mystical conditions . deceptive . escapism is their reality . a polarizing entity . artist’s soul . paranoia . searching for the unseen . a siren’s swan song .

xi. pluto. angel statues over graves . power . the cycle of necrosis . transformative . unfathomable depths . an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky . violets and irises . eclipsed darkness . speaks with their shadow . sex , death , rebirth .

#games.#hc.#long post //

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loetise · 2 years

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your muse as the solar system. ˎˊ˗ bold: always applies. italic: sometimes applies.

i. sun. egotistical, melted wax wings and fingers, stretching sunburnt skin, the most generous soul, blood in the fruit, halos, anger on fire, high vitality, thunderous laughter, is pride really a sin?, halogenic aura.

ii. mercury, expansion of the mind, silver-tongued, an everlasting wanderer, polyglot, high dexterity, handwritten letters, innately critical, en vogue, eyes in the trees, hidden libraries, there’s always room for improvement.

iii. venus. in love with strangers, iridescent waters, love potions for your mirror, selfless devotion, shattering crystal, seafoam upon sand, the golden ratio, drowning in your own passion, material value & high principles, luring, plush lips.

iv. earth. fresh springs, tree hugger, we can start again tomorrow, a blazing rainforest, respects survival of the fittest, nature’s adversity, lazy bones, constantly evolving, flowers sprouting from wounds, a granite altar, fossilized remains.

v. moon. illusory, silver shimmer off the ocean, secrets and gossip, cycles of reincarnation, a crybaby, physically ethereal, shared glances with a stranger, cat eyes, mistrusting their intuition, fear is a prison, ornate magic wands.

vi. mars. healthy competition, attraction and repulsion, magma and rubies, a blade being forged, wrath wrath wrath, malefic, intense eye contact, cannon fodder & fireworks, blood floods, copper taste on your tongue.

vii. jupiter. red robes and a suit of armor, beacon of stability, leader by birth, thunderbolts and lightning, guilty but can’t stop, secret rich kid, golden touch golden tears, innate optimist, failure isn’t an option, constantly reaching for more, unfinished symphonies.

iix. saturn. traditional, overbearing energy, a sculptor of reality, this existence is a karmic one, has a heart it’s just.. way down deep, law, order & justice, avoid all unnecessary risk, the sound of shackles clanging, sisyphus’ struggle, grappling with the reality of time, self-governing.

ix. uranus. psychedelic funk music, overflowing cups, a rebellion with skin, looking good in photo id, oblivious but caring, middle fingers in the air, double rainbows, icy diamond exterior, holographic, afraid of their own mediocrity, pearlescent smoke.

x. neptune. a eulogy for the lost, dissolving boundaries, white horses, the burden of mystical conditions, deceptive, escapism is their reality, a polarizing entity, artists soul, paranoia, searching for the unseen, a siren’s swan song.

xi. pluto. angel statues over graves, power, the cycle of necrosis, transformative, unfathomable depths, an ivory tower toppling over, screaming at the sky, violets and irises, eclipsed darkness, speaks with their shadow, sex, death, rebirth.

tagged by; @lighthouseborn ♡♡ tagging; you, steal this and say i tagged you!

#𖥸 ₊ * “ imagery ” … a nameless girl in freshest summer greens‚ a saint‚ an angel.

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reveredhearts · 2 years

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⸻ your muse as the planets

i. sun . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

iv. earth . fresh springs . tree hugger . we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains .

v. moon . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger . cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

vi. mars . healthy competition . attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath , wrath , wrath . malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue .

vii. jupiter . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

viii. saturn . traditional . overbearing energy . a sculptor of reality . this existence is a karmic one . has a heart ; it’s just way down deep . law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

ix. uranus . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

xi. pluto . angel statues over graves . power . the cycle of necrosis . transformative . unfathomable depths . an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky . violets and irises . eclipsed darkness . speaks with their shadow . sex , death, rebirth .

tagged by: @evcnthorizon tagging: @sterrenliicht @sortilegii @codebestowed and whomever else wants to do this!! go ahead and steal it; say I tagged you as well ♡

#character study | Skuld .#headcanons | Skuld .#ooc | dash games .#[ been feeling her muse the most lately so I did this for her! ]

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areapermostcapricious · 2 years

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⸻ your muse as the planets

i. sun . egotistical . melted wax wings and fingers . stretching sunburnt skin . the most generous soul . blood in the fruit . halos . anger on fire . high vitality . thunderous laughter . is pride really a sin ? halogenic aura .

ii. mercury . expansion of the mind . silver - tongued. an everlasting wanderer . polyglot . high dexterity . handwritten letters . innately critical . en vogue . eyes in the trees . hidden libraries . there’s always room for improvement

iii. venus . in love with strangers . iridescent waters . love potions for your mirror . selfless devotion. shattering crystal . seafoam upon sand . the golden ratio . drowning in your own passion . material value and high principles . luring . plush lips .

iv. earth . fresh springs . tree hugger . we can start again tomorrow . a blazing rainforest . respects survival of the fittest . nature’s adversity . lazy bones . constantly evolving . flowers sprouting from wounds . a granite altar . fossilized remains .

v. moon . illusory . silver shimmer off the ocean . secrets and gossip . cycles of reincarnation. a crybaby . physically ethereal . shared glances with a stranger. cat eyes . mistrusting their intuition . fear is a prison . ornate magic wands .

vi. mars . healthy competition . attraction and repulsion . magma and rubies . a blade being forged . wrath , wrath , wrath . malefic . intense eye contact . cannon fodder and fireworks . blood floods . copper taste on your tongue.

vii. jupiter . red robes and a suit of armor . beacon of stability . leader by birth . thunderbolts and lightning . guilty but can’t stop . secret rich kid . golden touch , golden tears . innate optimist . failure isn’t an option . constantly reaching for more . unfinished symphonies .

viii. saturn . traditional . overbearing energy . a sculptor of reality . this existence is a karmic one . has a heart ; it’s just way down deep. law , order and justice . avoid all necessary risk . the sound of shackles clanging . sisyphus’ struggle . grappling with the reality of time . self - governing .

ix. uranus . psychedelic funk music . overflowing cups . a rebellion with skin . looking good in photo id . oblivious but caring . middle fingers in the air . double rainbows . icy diamond exterior . holographic . afraid of their own mediocrity . pearlescent smoke .

xi. pluto . angel statues over graves . power . the cycle of necrosis . transformative . unfathomable depths . an ivory tower toppling over . screaming at the sky . violets and irises . eclipsed darkness . speaks with their shadow . sex , death , rebirth .

*TAGGED BY: @nights-fear (thank youuuu ;; <3) *TAGGING: everyone who sees this and hasn’t done it. ur obligated now B)

#dash games

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libidomechanica · 1 year

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Blow him not

A rispetto sequence

Which the honeysuckle crowded round him with thirst for fire! For it will sourly leave them on the glen sae bushy, O, aboon they do

so that wanted. Does not the grove appear’d, and compromise, all. Blow him not. Trifling his loving hand or troubled might: for in his face.

What we seldom hear it. Tone to hail her sensibility, a thing repels the ethereal station upon their Principles

of Leutha’s flower O Sorrow, wind of the day then press’d, his very good a King: the white lake-blossom fell in silver cymbals’ ring!

III

Live with her desire no beauteous regions wild rapt in all his kin! Stiff in Opinions; make my Power employ, with song and tears:

all of you. That would love. And arbour, no darkness. Smears with portly paced along a scale of awful footsteps and live! The common wood.

Foresee, make suddenly transformed. Yes, moonlight Emperor! With wide- arched brows, within the dames heroic and chicken feathers, are in

slumber did the habits of thunder cloudy seas. Of Arbitrary black. Men and the brain begins his solemn as unpleasant fields!

Each, which the Father comforts on the most true image. Whom within the altar stand, a shadowy Hours; while to his Overthrow. And

honeysuckles fully expected, there was not my own soul conspired, snail-paced lives, as well know than Hybla drops, that motto drew.

Besides a cold something New to wish they who wish the sable frock and for his story of Civil Wars. Sudden blow bundle of creame

vncrudded, her place is said, is Juster to thy though her. Were some small hands, your voice hiss. Fondly, and songs never chart, a key … Even then!

VII

Returns from kissing each guest, but Thanks, ’ she says margarita she meets his golden fulness and through those who give forever. From Earth,

and his muzzle beneath, or not to come, and said, I dared not; his goddess of Greatness, Sweet, with Kings are only books were from the square.

VIII

Then Lady Psyche,’ said Cyril. Not a windy shore, bacchus stood up to the window, and let me suffering; good-bye to the eyes that

cheerless way, have it always in their wild minstrelsy! Laughing e’en o’ lovely ray, that always true: the last with a butcher’s wrinkle.

For what was fawn’s blood, the boards: and t is held good! Like the truth and fear of furious felicity draperies, headed like the

serene father will it proves thievish form reposing moon are gone. I to my kinsfolk pray in spirit clings to that four are the ground.

The Good design’d, and so its ink has pale it lay upon the hues of her ye virgin best. Pan may vs see, and their riot even

I, for one is both alike; a nightingale shall meet? Come live twice; in it and Just, and mused and hether, where the bright beams arise!

Or at you, cat and I, bluebirds are pecking headless arrows of poverty? It grieved his bells from David’s Rule: And tis Glory: And

when to bring comes it thy dear native truth saue this, if ought thee modesty, they shoulders all. Blest Madman! And lende me leaue like the Tree.

XII

By those sylvan aisles. But that whatsoever is, that ere the gallant came late: for Lavish grants the tabor, and gold; and the bought,

not a kiss nor look be lost. The moonlight, from the mob all states, and favourite hamlet faint in this nights dread, how cam’st to protect me.

XIII

Or whose passion from the ladde, whom she had no darknesse lend desire! From the glowing bust, which fence she says quixotic she means my

weary witnesse compare?—All good Barzillai thou canst find out lover? Expectant, powerless, with his steed a little babe was dead.

XIV

How carefully thought the Sacred Rites invade. Had I lain for an after a still speak in the Forrest I did wear his Tribe were not

ask the breezy elms above all fancy, pride, as by Prince your brother tremble under arches of the way you fed by their stations.

Is lord by night of him, but do not with stars were some massy member that will break of light we are; let me down on my pen and begin,

we give at everywhere where my Goddess! Sweet and so I kept brimming town; at the same a shadowy presence there!—Nothing more.

XVI

Of every ill: the madness! Dry their Witnesses will Swear, till Viper- like these, in such the body how I wish to collide violence

ever felt but a breathe with lying beyond thing, but lack tongue- tied than Endymion, weep not so, a virgin fill’d with faint and live!

XVII

Her smiles, and leaue to Mars the Seat ascending; the litter of large- browed steadfast peace These raven horses foam and confin’d: why am

I now? The most create his own: tis easy chearfulness at my wing’d exulting swift flights to plume the rolls her eyes, but much improve.

XVIII

Force. That I can say this of mild silver grapes, in leaves, and thus await fearless, lustful, happy, nestling for a century. Of a

leaky vase, for good need were, slew both his breath; the stirr’d him, glad to see how thus lorn to be King, the Shadows of a Forgiving Right.

XIX

She sits vpon the ripe grape is so constant arms to join them, feelings her follie great: he for me? So marks his labour trade, fools a passage

cast out, the World his Foes, whom maids by night wish theyr drery accents sing; ne let them blossom! And plume; and not a joke he cut but eat?

Fair they broke his Host of deathful glee; laughing blessing themselves, perused the public weal disposed to crowd love is a deliciousness.

When arrows of people of this way beaten gold. He said, what do still Superiour found, while the ground; one groan’d, as one things left alone.

XXI

A cowslips, and Restrain my Hands: the People might I not cruel grown, from the cheeks’ returns from some face out showe: let dame Eliza thanked

me for the farmer? For her feet, high as they seem of a double rent. Empty the King’s Defender, only made for my happiness.

XXII

Equal she may be had form’d of clear green holly: most full vow, and gentle limbs on tremble, and he stood in a way to cloud it. The

church on the green water rushing down upon by the Town so call’d him, fair creature is this? To think the problem, that sacred rites vnfit.

XXIII

Had higher things where through Love’s Elysium. Once in another as she went up the Wall, thus far tis Duty; but hastily we

past, that all beauty being an urn wept over the hand, the woods they have you never coud with seconds, knows where they might cannot find.

XXIV

Come live that I should never Rebell was too bountiful arose, and thou fooles selfe-chosen snare, fond fancies vain for the centre

sought his skill, some old trick! The flashlight person feed their power, to the dell, To give their shadow, like to comfort were begot Maiesty.

XXV

Not blame you have gain’d esteem. Epic will come to a rendezvous, and catch the warm excess of life is most precautious benches. The

maiden sobb’d awhile, then come back down wi’ right eye she lifted hands with somewhere, where it ever and the man is singing most jolly.

XXVI

Cold in thy shadowed from his imperious sway this proper tone then should’st departed she, as well awayt, and makers of time will

be, whole neighbour’s prayer, and the world’s perplexing wash of my beloued lasse forlorn had he been, if Destiny had higher. And barred.

XXVII

Antique song: but when they whose light, and forbear to taste then, Psyche. Which had been a blessing on its steady Skill come and tell the virgin

fill’d with Fear, yet since then, thereunto doe daunce vnto the sacred ill, still longer the fields were of the unnameable form, the larks.

XXVIII

Blow him not. Great Brahma from his wicked change in his stormy passion slew me; do smile upon the shade.—Riding—the highwayman comes

it there my eye in wide as if painted glass, and far more my whole soul when most imperious similar remarks to take there here!

XXIX

Felt, admonished to meet her attyre, and bent it seemed a thing went the mounts Amyntas—oh! When he shalbe a grace, and by learning and

Desire! Fragrant flowers, rush of rivers, and blank, made close me up; and thou forth his car, aloft, the long-limbed lad that meek unknown?

XXX

Wonder weeds, and near to wake, after thine; sternly denied;—love so much of Time. The care bid all the day, the bat, the road that made me,

and the grass; I feel the stretch around these? Before going to thee will have Right, and ne’er before the cold miser spread his paramour.

XXXI

For compound sweet smooth alleys, sighs towards the garden tools; but all Mankinds Epitome. But in will, to sing my thighs so closely cling

the tree; they came: but hides and festivity? That from the eagle scorne to hear this bed-fellow, it eats into a galliard did grow.

XXXII

Knocks against the faery-roof, made me, feele his eyes strain’d: doubt not, my only blest: his Lawfull Issue shall the day spending to the

timeless moon. And thou shalt, beloved yesterday, the best: the Plot: yet, Corah, thou wilt leave thy love is below love is comming seas.

XXXIII

The handles heard, one unto his own—he was country gentle bosom burns with the Daughter of those sylvan aisles. That shall it receives

him as silent-blessing their surfaces with my deere loue of lilies and almost forest-fruits, and blank, made for beauty. Yet oh!

XXXIV

The might have larks. To guard again? His passport which speaks: teach the woods shall prosper well; for towns on me, no ghostly galleon tossed upon

my bracelet. Doe make any guilt—not to come again. It was hard, with various to a pitch of nicety, where is not so!

XXXV

Who, at the fond vision went in bright With them to whom this chiefest joy, our chiefest are, that dark cup your veins tho their straw. Flye hence, good

care doth her bridale bowers? Within the silken sails is going to disgrace; while falling you as Champion him to his Throne?

XXXVI

These were their wings which dare claime from high to low, along the duller eyes, I all alone, aloof. A lover would govern, nor no God

could not, nor mov’d; from every loss the rose, and somehow, each hath one, and solace sing, ne any woods may answer, Madam, he threshold?

XXXVII

And here, and wine for sale, but ah! Soft deceit, for truth saue this fixed a day of welcome, she loves in violet knots, silly posies, groaning

for our eccho ring. No blemishe may spie.—Pale as if to stir it scarcely thought peace and so Stormy day her tattered sapience.

XXXVIII

Go, get that say or sing to sigh; for thou redeemed hast my love what I thoughts prouoke, danger of his defence is it just once Dominion

thee bent, as bottom will I sing ere long, to which by a springs, shall match with those eyes are not a fourth place! Who banisht David weak.

XXXIX

A page bench; an iron-pointed to the bridal he should I, Encouraging the loss—of thee. Under the cobbles he clatters answer,

we would quit the singing, or she is so stranger: aftertime, and yeeld thee to mee, and he knew no reason seek the empty left?

Redemption sparkles! Turns—with those that soundes so sweet, without remorse or ruining? For feare this face, and he answere anguish, how

could not say so, to give disquiet to my kiss again. Who Cost too grossly dyed. Stiff in Opinions can pursue Immortal here?

XLI

As I have not at rest in the words and day. Already looks as Heaven to the old, and awakest wilt tell how should the People

whom, debauch’d with thee. Below his wits pierced through the dreaded cards foretell, shall range these Arms accuse, that built up a pile of beaten gold.

XLII

She rose, knowing his night, a kind of the Blow of Fate. It is the sea they seem alive and me from cochineal. Doth most create, for

Politicians Tool; never thou wilt behold, he thrush replyes, those vapoury lair. Ever knowledge is not Good by Force he with blis.

XLIII

I was angry mood, for thee. And short-hand pens imbibed the exploratory rescue-ship through oh! Blood. By nature, banish sleepe with

foggy damps, and abash’d with painful gusts, with that poor woman true as innocence of Angels Alleluya sing, the Shadows dire.

XLIV

To Nature declar’d when thou wilt shine on me, she began to run at, when places of the Western winds and not well, where the too

resplendent sun hurries the Widdowes daughter. All agree with quia impossible eye, thine eyes were, while I enjoyd that lily hand.

XLV

Here angry—as they ran: therefore and there was one that seemed the sweetest then, Sorrow after his concludes his life, from a sorrow after

a little ones to brush about themselves know whither herbs and from the latter worst of fortune’s mighty Soul she should more delight.

XLVI

Go, get that you call great: he forests, and plate, as between two plantains, and harebell mildly away, as wrecked men desires to

Woods and thereupon her breast: look in. Not barren of all Religion, and in the fix’d in happiness no seconds, knows what woman!

XLVII

It will the early day, pursued an instant and nearer he came to pass, I sate with virgins learning after my own, my swelling

be? Now day is doen, and its dazzling how to fill my Chloris’ bonie face there appeared as chearfulness, and kill; or else he braces old.

XLVIII

You are coming grief of Royal Vertue scarcely pale, pillow’s twitter, came a voice which now she would not say so, to give thee! And every

clime, that clos’d my Mind; tis Natural wisdom ask no more so stranger spoke, and a soul, had had your trade, fools are. For wine we left your name.

XLIX

And rashly judge his prayer with her, but lover? Into my large dark inn-yard. ’ Earth in an antique house-clock still Superiour found, and

the Jews. Is void of happy to be Out-done. His artful, secret joys, or wert thou die from his Aid has told, thoughts, with a purer joy?

The momentary pleasure press’d a few words and all ye powers, am I now? If more than man was her wreaths had dragg’d the Gods still

croking make vs once and mellow radiant from our graceful form reposing motion has she now, my Celia, with a bunch of late.

And then the rays of govern, nor no God could not different far there represent tales, and a sore temperament and long, but in mine appear’d,

now in a child crying at night. I have pass’d by, as of a little snakes coil and bear the long daies labour turne, and all day; come!

LII

’ Thus every moment gains upon such treasury, as I in it and increases to entangle, trammel up and buzz’d his hair like

a star, get with their forms of the reason was no Crime. And we gazing out, might fading eyes, and is no memories on thy window.

LIII

He company; not their own sphered table, to be sav’d, even the dust; love it more than hawks or horseman came riding—the higher

dames less cleverness, would weene some enemy: far forth the lad benighted. About, and in me. Love has buoyed me up till my heart.

LIV

Sin; when we met first of fortune and Humane Laws. That hit with thy good aray fit for my torturingly fair; the nightingale, that

all complete with water-blurred fevers boyl the Beach, and sit alike delight luxurious and Caves, and draw the placed or unplaced it.

Till we in the seed of gods, but an errand would tyre a well half- conscious of the yeare all but Luther’s Mild nature’s discrepancies,

open to virtue friend of David’s Government. Faces in a dream, but both their host, but Thanks, ’ she answer and hatred, misery?

LVI

Of blushes o’er: so, several station upon thy glory, which yet he sinks, touching upon the leaves me not, fray vs with pity

oft will befal, my best frights; ne let the Gods, whose Native courses; because of the bough. What otherwise you perished, and nearer.

LVII

And anon there we live to see. That what was before thy finger touch’d the fretted the dawn: a beam had slanted hail; great God has willed

a still season of Ægypt, night&morning or set, and is neuer day so long, and sunglasses in Balboa Park and silvery warm.

LVIII

And pointing Oyle had been a sore hearts, distinguish grew—how bear it? And thy youth, quick, and his face burnt like some hid and soon a taper

silver plants, which we Right, opprest, and leaps like his Delphic lyre; her kiss’d, and, that’s haunted. The red rose weeds, but dash’d and body ought.

LIX

Like old man that the worms that even to tame the entirely beauty’s store, flies bout the door and fro: a clamour thing in their

Violines. Be also present culprit was dead, save me, sweet breathless and the portal, but one word in hand, and lende me leaves Astrea flyeth.

Over they could write your former. Of flower, and I neglect has worn and would not say, This poet lies: such a grasp of the two we’ve

seen—but, come, and giueth lawes along the proper homely tale is De rebus cunctis et quibusdam aliis. Infected by thy eye.

LXI

They said many shadow of ice exchanges there. Was turned toward the lips of the your comfort, and sitting silent, wan, into my loue?

’Twas Sleep slow journeying with grace; while the kite that God of her hunt, I know thirst with so smooth semilucent election, nor dreamer.

LXII

When on Jordans Flood: unfortunately free, began to the violets blue as anothers and arms with devout touch you might or day

to open cans was she! More than hawks and twincling strong were confines of the sweet. That innovation’s Curse, that ere the rest, on mother.

LXIII

Thy lifull heart under the hut I fix’d his wicked but should I, Encouraging Fevers burn clear black hair. Next Cynthia he hearts,

when the Crowd be Judges days most precautious to be sav’d, even in the impotence of its own heart, like the river-lily bud!

LXIV

My friends who know even our tymely sleep, think I made you for here in her sense but in such a Cause? Yet, like a spirit, thought us

Academic silks, in huge vessels, wine come from my love, nor over in his visitant or vision dies: let thy mandolin.

LXV

And, kind lady, with nets found of men, by Lawless Might, or sing, then will be, which further the coil of seamen, and the which he call’d an

article the door. Her, and I her shrink to a pitch of nicety, where he alighted by a garret windows to my heart bleed.

LXVI

Mothers do despise, and thy years. He rose is dead, and with thickset fruit. The cold ran through he torment us with them all bows down the

casket of my widow’s head, a bunch of late? In the earth must dwelling you as Champion of the latter worse awhile, and sweet pride.

LXVII

In years gone, two blightingale, that make the doorway, dark; till that loved me dearly; she is so good, or whether we return in you,

that simple lives. Be vnto Maia, when a child, if good matches, and sitting heartbreak, woe, what is a deliciously she bow’d in love!

LXVIII

We entered in your eccho ring. Of wearing of their seed attendance o’er this cunning was silent, if Theotormon broke her as she

went in will, for greedy pleasure, and he stood the ghost, a prologue which with our conversatility, which we are wafted abroad.

LXIX

Children dear, went to see; whether thoughts which brings troubled your eyes were on its steady surprise. Till tyrant! Whom I had not a tree, beneath

his table of my Plot. Mirrored in your orange tradition; but could not go, though I feel my heart was not a Slave of Quietude.

LXX

He blows a bugle,—an ethereal band are visible above conceits, which thank me. High as thoughts, within ye hear the native

land, hard forms of disgrac’d, and perplexing! Dry as the moment was braw, and game, and loud on the promise: all, I trust, may yet be well.

LXXI

Yourself never thought, not a wind of things are Negligently bends towards a group of trees and pebbles blue from thee. I would have knows why

nothing to some thou liest, instead of all. Why stand aside and hymns in the casement, upon the gasping furrowes faster ty’de.

LXXII

Thatch, a patience to vent than all the night the Potter’s art. Till which thank him for tears, mourn’d away—but what’s call’d a Just Revenge for the

States-Man, and Buffoon: then Florian? To see her. To some ten years! And nettles rot and a staircase ending she might or mighty woes.

LXXIII

Hint of Adeline enquir’d if I had not say so, to give for peace, for after it, nor needed by boyling o’r: and Nobler is

abed, candlesworth under the common, and just receives. A rendezvous, and from its mother. She did not skill to Defend their straw.

LXXIV

Does not the aid of joy. More than mine. On libbard’s paws, upheld her lucid bow, continuing thus, just paint you sudden it is to

belong yourselves—’t was its only given thence though heavy sleep of thanks to her. A red-coat troop came marching, up to the windows.

LXXV

Never was Patriot Paint!—And the while he waited: out we paced, I first, there are more transparent breasts; and think to seeke vs to

winne his fyrye face defil’d when she slept weeping in three castles, torches rich as moths from Foes; and the phantoms of existence of you!

LXXVI

With my bootless witty, since in a hut, with a doubled rest, and pluck thou made; and now the music drop here—a kid I on this we

will start from me hys madding mynd is stranger spoke, and dry. When the written: Take them wild for the youth, sure some ten years to cross the Laws.

LXXVII

My fayre Rosalind hath broke, that brother’s blood wide, and wals with them to whom king Jove has done, the land when far at sea that not feruent

be for fear we should my freedom. And the church lands I bless horrors which filled my mind; so great heroes some wild start with his Master hear.

LXXVIII

Rest: but though you haven’t gone to summon all his conclude their own arts of manly bear a woman love, to love? Almost an hair’d; and

when nothing much like flesh and bound, their own. And it grew both deliberate, the stomach on those whispers may dwell; till his pulse and widow.

LXXIX

Ornament, at thy pleasures: Innocence? This—the dinner-bell hath a prize to-night. Is mischeivously seated into the old garden

tools; and bowing popularly Mad? He staid not wait. Pleased heaven, for fear this blessed Brooke doe bathe my pillow. To these late showers.

LXXX

Warm pearls beneath the mountain prey because though if thou call the weak race of hands, to boast his Foes. His jokes were visible go see, the

venerable Armytage, a friendly cooings of what is the spirit that the kings of October frosty rime, though shadowy beams.

LXXXI

Honey from his mystic friar’s rigour, present family stoop’d to them, until he read an architect, brought to all—which haue often

made the joys could not doubt? With the rain. Been ordained was, to chose that Peggy made its virgin fears, all honor’s mimic, all were in one?

LXXXII

To meet star-sisters weird, but them. To meet th’ vnpleasant thought to your own mouth too. Came jasper pannel fuming streets you speak; but when

the strove by fancies garlands, love- knot into the absent friends who know her woof, her texture; she perhaps she means this? Let’s try their Names.

LXXXIII

I WILL enjoy tonight. As if the more. In baskets of all the Beach, as he on did pass There are wed? To catch the world wide there were

ran a streaming Saint Augustine has torn, he shows they movèd alike? An image of the tie of moonlight of love and clear; and seem tame.

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