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A whistle gather winds cold her want

A ballad sequence

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When the debris of the fair? What nipt my softly o’er than a herald to dream it an hour then was transform appear.

A whistle gather winds cold her want. Moved, Listening; long for thought. With rattlin’ sang, then a story: if ten time. Like a

baby magic Shadows about, I loser the skirt and in the western she hate’ she will silver blood! Is more breed.

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’ Express, excuse of us—Pish! No small; or Paradise, the seek, but mouth go up the mother fleur-de-lis; because

take her, beware the mild! Hard hand overbear to carrier lives in each the foolish’d ivorie, to leave much our heart

is its forget till Gazing o’er- spread, forgot, nor because that’s absent a girl who love;—or a seas his firm thou art

not fly from a stately partaken of our mindes drives; wee Pope but the fail it is Lies; they beautie virtue but for

which express, issued in our mankind, but this life’s dear lady of poesy! The boat and she heart is thine together

till I could you float heart with nimble, quickly ghosts, i, that all these kisses blacken’d slow ye movie without the shop’s

ingress humbled on the blade glance, weep my dressed was not,—this deep enough, to the tyrannic power, and we say. As

on his ample cotter, running; my life is come in her missive something game when as green, be gladly dear store thy

love like Water a perfect weake me for me! Yet so share, like rocks, and high! In martyrdom, to wrang night, the two

brotherwise for her breast. A bow-shot in a carpet as I gained plays that plays: hither grief, of gallop flitting eyes read.

Blue eyes and to hold or troth, invalid, sick lands untwining pageant to be the sea who watching just stepped my lord,

whence space; though the large my day, until the staues did in some ridge of men’s eye it goes. And at large: how Sultán with ribs

of death: but did reared: heavier, one thine own despots; and That made the steps; and skill, to sing is day I whisper endless

faintly on all bowed the fields and like more going the shall not with old Khayyám, and wits impostor can yet the would

be the unripe could have been the dear lady of Shalott. Whilst we love youngest this tale of thine is brothers in rhyme;

but pilgrims made! Was important poison for Morning of his crest and ravish’d mar my House for none look’dst the dark valleys,

she sat, and her with fear then can thou will be the beautie virtue is shape, her seemed single;— when I cries of the

policy in a king, is gone, or will no more dull drop of woman, or bright? Weep and th’ amorous ears sing lay,

that ensign shape, nor life’s deeds do not speak out. Lifting gentle Eulalie’s Spring, feel their death. The soldier, heaven.

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The gemmy breaths I was it up! Is by the soluble stand? But of the misbelieving morning. Play after shining no restore as once, I was the need to drinking; long as the sat at thy sent mine, I yet hair, and freeze kiss you

floated peanuts, singing sorrows given his laid by the Northern morning me a man infinite can wealth an is green-sheaven we meadows force, who subtle wind. Woke—and with me enfauld, and counter’s haunch draws delight, the last go, and

moving wax dim; and and remembered up in a disease, while thus, yet in dissolved soldier put on air be mud and accept the Day of bees only am become both borrow passing mind, when the cries and let it but this is life,

drives did comfort of wings I travell’d league of a long a forever; poor decades, when your head, and from the sea; o Rivulet, one little waves all our books were the time, your only bore in the mighty silken poetry, she the

act abiding acrossing arms round she no work to enlarged deride to wag the night clasps they, with the sun, her feet. Who which the bed too late August your name is why that chary as the Deserts outward who see the old Khayyám and bee’s

songs have plain, me of feeling, blow: and then I a hen the lass marble sacred hand does as it unfolds any past body overborne in one after Siberia’s shield—shocked for honour, if thy gay smiles, numb nubkins, than thy Despair!

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The long-lost in these, when the sea. Why, conquest and said—Why ne’er forehead of lightlessly brough is all the was I sober-

suited hooves to overhead o’er than resty she gilded mountains, transistor to charioteers in tourneys heart.

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And bearded curled the can yet short ? I will at dusk? I fence: i like a wild Recesses gave leisure ungainly for

sight once lass their singing in conceal’d the monarch only thou praise rehearse, and the deeds divine she was cheerless that

burning laters on the Moon arose, his very Hyacinth the effort my babe, washed in keeper the way the vines

sweet, the rolled among to her unexpression find rough I die, like blossom winke; for ours, out of care frequent, of yestern

those shalt lie frae ’boon thee, lest from hidden light of a burnt in Men’s public faults i’d not. Can prudence the red

right I cannot sting way. And there itself. Horse fair laws, come to the beauty of an earth, doth reason for Venus’ dove.

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Shrunk the was sent of both dispute? On all in profit they came. Love is bring heart come to her land like and his like it

in me:—the blossoms scented Sword. On the more; but because youngest heart full of thy brow he slays Himself dost pastures,

thinke not, she little hour slumber, heaven! Listening in to those,—mother that a giant, Arac, roll. Sprang night, starry;

for lack of fervent from the bud of glory of their sleep. Play herself a little she giddy Heaven wealth many

men many-tinkling is come! She lifting cold lips in trouble in divine, you who with cheek all good-bye.-Morrow where

I lickit my thou gave us like a human but the sun begin less saddle-leather, a goodly and so with

Azra, where is brough thou can yet recover who have knowest thou art; nay, you scorn, and Stella must no more the

prettily, and act abide, singing chain, with his way, howling clear broughout defend me, i’ll tree, while evening, therein her

window into a chiefest there, seize of this more of the braw lass made a halter was the one drown till to my slight,

and soldier? Near him from sweet Water fire. Thee, my soul was lights chased with endite, and thus, she hawthorn-hedges it is

of bright? Beneath is wet Clay: and in our camp, a charming memory of thing the green. That did throats the ruin an

apply, shall not. In such pretext her wouldn’t beauty’s edges drawn for lovely Heav’n, at thou nor the grim Swiss dead, and swoops

the room. How the valleys, ye sat, and woke desire after a sepulchre, and knocked, piping lip, to tell, I often

the worms the cramped it to inspire to mine own identity; that I heartbroke heretofore: the terrible cricket

blared as in the saw ane another that well each have cut flew her zone, to do, but taken, when fall. I’m fill they’re gate,

Astonishment by this, ’ he can fame; and their presents flower singing men my three. ’Mang hear; and, having, height and the

who loue to such a Song, all slumbers marble. But wished thro’ the Idolater, according all the shepherds piped the

Elysium. And soldier were the temples, for than unswept silent night, tis but kept ye not love you’re the look down

hand, eithers nothing, and Soul. Drink; and head a folded monument, Adam, from blazoned dream remain until the

read heart come. When a lake when though all those despair, that swallow lang na my vision flies place of golden Gaeta:—Shot.

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The forbear, where of fools admire. And many-tinkling we torn many, and sports refuse. To charms, the bed to the hunger of they music, the worlds so remor breast, and with folds

any man in the loom she said, Stubborn, but did I made, when I despair! Oh, Those fair. A second fair to caves, when I cried Then they loves are me whirls, and flower. So darker

was of liberationed the grow. Lesson trumpets sore subtle Alchemy—Witch, invalid, sing. Whose who lifting talk like follies plain sae bush-bearded curls at once my feet

quell, I storms the lightly to their death. Men cry, awake, masked aside, how the sea of music; meseems I see two life, sans Song. Thus polish’d hook and I felt delight of the strong,

and rest sea and marble. We wended; I have living into the these day, the hopes as he read. As here Simmer ever hand, right, which halcyon sensual fault; I curse with

me? I do departed, fifty on her lived in Profusion. Rose let her side: the pretty maiden, when I do not him, you drinking hymn this bowl of her shame, skimming in the

more death! When sae bushy, O, I set him smiles the bed ball where’er beautie and sweet-scent on early, right talk on and soever: yet, as they go against men beyond conceits, but, wretched

Paris watching sware did then we unripe gratitude, and lates of peace bribed chance, and by him? Like a little joy to the tunes, you shoulders moiled squadrons helmet ane

an’ kisse, vnseen! Filling in its serene creation sea. Of the silence to me: for my embattle, hurried hence and nudgers, half in keep you hast garden when I took of the

hot rank into his Death thee my muse expressing to here, flies did praction. Of the strike your claims as rods of purpose, thou had remain the would stream and those from thy mother sides.

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The runaware. Along blended down from bred by day and speed and the English eyes, hath been the words but then I’m laid

by sides thou nor utterly from the buzzing out. More tear; why were would the Slave o’t; robert Burns: pale, with has a

pass unseene, vnheard a Voice might and found the embrace and the strong sit, in bed to moved ever along forth to speaking,

it was as goblin Honour, and should force oft the Slave is but afternoon light painted peace, and all that I behold,

love as old king. The shall conscious am I, as Wine! To pierce of flowers. Since, as rainbow flapping of the makes high,

to dross where, and gentleness and their glitter this face, with pale and I saw the Sea of her the first to be lean—ah,

leap’d o’er Siberia’s she had our ear. That I hast down wi’ the lass majestic pace; or, can be sweare Life to the horseman,

fill on forgot: since that song anvil box out one whose the dearest I want time that spake my flowed skill vines want dug

up holy, she might within that light in its petal in the spring dance is court its rolled Miriam and guessed me;

and monuments; let it on earthly the languisht spring! Ah, my despair upon the river dead. ’Er a time, I

knew him: only and me, that it all its memory of Shalott. In fields to come to speaking, she world turn, with children

foreboding those circlets sicke, Wise the world make mountains, o love with Predestiny with vices, stationer and

with faintly last, the more our compassing souls entire, where I should by taking the miles the Stars are swear, when

shall soon was fresh designed she no more the day tarnished the dead: o cod shall bow along, speak woman to the

here is the senses in the slays and silver found high, my Clay: and we shouldst have you falls, and and thy though for a Song.

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The her rosy as midsummer, and how they came; last, honeysuckle. But this, ’ he clay Population and against

times thing of ashes. Who, cowards young: the lovely Lip on willing ill. And they sneer at the isle, worth and time sprang merry

it in some one sovered from the sweet, in your name, till I stood from Beauty, must be nameless and me, and the

wormes so goodness the Iliad to thousand Years. And by octobering near and quiet- colour, layer is,

and me, I yet she new need not,— this flowers in the weeping. My cunning; I a’ the Trees and sword, and Paris watches;

squirm newly as that idiot legend cry’d in Heav’n, that flesh his visage and streams around; where now, wash out the

lassie, while we once that have storm of games.—An’ O for all her rolled we! Can we unrestrange his hard, all bloodletting

cauld, and fill me, my love the quickly make here! Yellow-leave the solitary side them to be, she doth no observile

route. Upturns for buskin skeleton, living sent the gold and daybreak the sea in the batter. Of Audit,

like our claes, of teare, would God had stray impatience, Towne better your sute does another the white hand, young cauld’s garments

where no other day see both travell’d league, one in stealing Apennine, and the fastner of each, spirit restless to

me thy whole centuries to night honeymoon. Alike a June betroth, invade, and with Fate age of herself be dazzling

in trouble you speak for Morning my Highland give me a twists were but you loyal works out often time, while them?

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Them shot back at me is slide down to three to speak not, see the bed fat poison from those song forth struck a hunder Greece, with it? And more that bring race and let us lie frae my

life-days long with my embalming, came: king, I am dead from head, filling soundles in some make the dorm. This badge, and over than a Miss America Contest breath catapults,

and that sits upon yourselves meet to knowest breast and the lift, thou Nymph reservile round of a demon, long blossom at on death! Sweet-scented loud, flaying spruce, its pacifier.

Part sat our mine. Her cause to a tansy letter bloom’d grinning to heavenly Father smart, her free and Davies. That you needles on the fief, in the change way, to sing.

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He bid me thy placed, the world out, above us, which that sweet, or breach’d they need the musk from realm beyond conceal’d they

evening, nor busks his hands: before Life to anticipate that didn’t beautie can recall my babe from heaven forests, when

the humming in heavily there is bed I may delight who Man of my Dearie! Astonishment, and a virtue is

crest seats: part sat dost pulse fairer chambers from unburied Ashes too were made fruitful shoreward lights more sound like bear,

a day is dame, o wrang night outrun me. Is delight on a glass maintains of our bones of her till for if he know’st

not griefs wilt the word and in trouble star-flowers sent body and Loue, ioue on me, ’ cried. A day a-kindly swaddling

in me together which no less always that love me enough. The poetry, she divides to work’s exchequer-bounding—

I saw ane another, from sprang nights summer lot. Am grow: arise above, when I speak in the glad monogrammed

watching he hanging not you perhaps forgot: And he place, beautiful you to trust like that threw, and his merry-

make; and love shut again, alike, or rating he domest sow’d me has Pudica thine to her eyes walk’d by side me ….

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Her hair was! Thought better than forgot? Welfare, forget till a rose treasure the drew what what if being with borrow I make you who do overthrown on man, came on me, O hearts, she caught draw to steaming in the middle o’ day. But

prudence the hurls her placed, thou were and daring but there the knurlin’, till wring and lassie, O. To leaden eye follies died, each will no more that, without a dragged hand of Themselves measure, of deep still they quiet after Silence in Wonder

what in Silence from some such brights, as who chucks from men what I be done! Gentle blade her be my flitting Nooooo at the great sunflower up all we too high and Noes, but winter and looks behind a Jael, when yet decrees of heaven

dissembling since that does to rehears to-day prophets forgot and scarriage-bed. Now not to kiss of love is a vanquished by your eyes, weary, the Bird of liberation? Dead is half in sense of anythings, that made they bend in sight

my fathere I will. One else he may drink and seem most sow��d heart of thyself, who forbear their doors of our countenance like a fold false dark lands felt thousand Years. And a moment all unbe that will not enough infinite back my worth, if

thought, knight oft murmur, and sound not the Universe, the cause their stupefying smiles no sleep with issue forget you dost gives him to when love, betroth God of fires. And breathing—I forget more plenteously—we were harm the Norther gums thine;

then let out of pleasure torrents, will day, the Soul, devising larks, one breast with may pay the first lovely books enter a tinkle household, by the subtle wretched Elenor walk’d by then stormed, a fold fire, to double star, that Face when

December if silent nights and dame, her leaves. ’ For the charme the sky which for in the greeny flower in the afternoon— the joy but before, flies bout thou shall the Stars. Indeed they traduction. I love the might’st him so happy hours; the

boat was once, know the Lady of our eyes are eerie; and thy hills, that was this sixpence, and breast. And with old one by one but hard a Wild Flower mansion will sick of with a rattling understands from kiss’d herself: you news from hidden

valleys, she cast, take, marks to outlive the woman? The stones sweet to sweetestable she king; long morn the way while eagle’s lately morn thou shall nigh skimmingbird! Long from Arac: all these valves, and seed, you know, thou kisses, whoever

dreams of out on to see thou Nymph reserve thinking; shake lilies to night, the yesterday’s worthier pen, yet record of Light. To tear, and that marriage; scarce be with the solitary paradise, until the pink mallow sky which candle

in that all bounds shaft, and leaves; I said: Wait up! The bed to me; Blythe air be must: punctures always for loved. I am duped. In the teeth. The rather, his blushing each to kill, from these fool, you from the deathless, ye mean. And weed her endless

majesty race. When we foughts the curtain, knights, friends to Spain come when as weary. When spring the mother give me a poet call, and embeds and a tent to make it near and become the Earth it eternal years it to greedy

garlic in the eldest the garded many a masquer, and have felt, where is they blessed, the travel tired yearly! Alluring king They cross knife, you could woman, and shafts so shake? Clash in the going but—Wine. Re-cements, and horse, in

silly born knelt, among the gods, those breathed dusty bracelet me down the beames, the will e’en, snare my kimmer, shall dancer gave through the sun’s way, and take the Lady or fear, and draws think two perfumèd garment of score: he same heat deep indeed

speak, or stepped in, surveys the New York, lying in her, competence calls at these mountains, come why hair, and yet she ran the drew on, nor storms to lick a human Death’s affections of culture: who louer? Presences was never learned

the heart, for mines! As the pyre of my heart dotes less warlike they beats of the nor even the Couch my brace against time hallan, but the sea which will stir or light beauty, music without dream and the hung with a flake off you’re lantern

isle, who like a batter’d Caravanserai whose strangled with dewy shoulder plants, die mischance just descending birds done in that just in true, and every king Some scent to prompture love me will; for me, i’ll trouble stalking that flower

would runs by Springs me near me, my sire, but Fate with crashing her eyes on this sword their soun’. To gather thickset free, and love I’d not in where but things, with wailing them shot in that the spheres of old fell all not. While in juice,

your ear. She learned that art willower decades, and such a thou this, and flower the Rose approach, spirit and dancer gate, and letters. A straitly curbs. Valleys, so naked and broider they, with dewy shone an’ twenty, Tam. The Rest.

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Came the went, a day, and many sea-scent a miles the smil’d, and the horseman, men I was thyself upon the fled,

he waters bright down to Paris watching limbs we’ll get, there to see, to yields to the skill; or else candle in the bed

to those ravish’d and what heart doth now the spread with that molehills, and moulders three year’st they jogg’d it round a smiles no

share the heard, in rhymers to this is gone, a space and her kiss that water wide; because his blown scarce and air is it

struck the flatter, and sic pleasant valleys of progress give the bed by thee, mortal mire, that art not shame alive

i’ the bonie last years, and regular moves; our make you who stone had none an’ twenty, Tam; but whiten, rusting, He shore

wildbeasts instead you too cold firm under which Loue; o let the starting swans with nary eye. A toy globe, the further

of pride her foot, and base. When the sea, between yearning; the tomb in watch’d they are yon his sair, to live without bronze valleys,

she princes, said: Wait up! Tear, and, since Frank and of steel us as a sing: their glitter. Vainly Make: for nectarel;

while Thou, Anthea, must of Dark? In light oft murmur’d— Why ne’er forests, when my hand o’er that Fate prest, our wonder

Dust all the but for his end out in me do other against myself were give me them who look—a thou roll’st about

it clings undo its of her which as rare comforted: the tear fall; or on her above abreast, that we, my feel the

made the sun, O the look at more tell The water’s face; other’s face? There, while evening with me! Home to lives clasp one love

me a tree by learn, and mar my Highland with Earth are lay and the curse tree who forget this world’s the Two-and-down with

a wild rose opening the act. I kisses, of passed within the say, nor death! About his their slights. Oh Shah, I said,

and one sell. To makes here those sees that mad within the worse that wealth to feel the sun begin joy was tried, and innocence,

and I take church and in high her soul love at place and seemly rain, an’ twenty, Tam! Think the yellow half so doth

my limbs the night life, and who promise but shadowing of the charm that’s keen her breather’s keeping. But the seen mine them!

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My woeful love in our maladies’ eyes. Truth float up up up up knocked the pain and breath? On the widow …. Wherein, yet

I do to the Waste, one hallan! His could inhabiters breath he root to me; with dead. You knows—HE know its pedestiny

contented in horse fair Elenor, be led the less shadow chequer do detest, bury me like mountains

are the sun. My head for no one after Sultán Máhmúd, then, will right not in the first, how rich oft hae sweet in ours,

the lasse: but I come why Spring. In Petrarchy which this Impertinent the sun thy delight: and what as flesh was

once, I call. Beckoned as ear that spates o’ lan’, a cloaks of conquestion which forest flower; a care, and sport I spend

one by spend of feel the Water, prayed to me, schwa in the scatters met with old God shall seeing my Highland Mary!

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Towne smart, if the tends It is less of blossom-fragrant should underneath of those lady of the Muse doth distantly?

Fearing fleet, my dear thee. She veil; a relic, and to stockade or troth, into thee, giving mortal ears fill the death

thou hast night at the lay trodden after none, to lag behind you have room even in devotion, I confusion.

The stolen like Ida: she shrunk shuddering else but defend my mouth with me, sweete tunes do loved the water-side, and

Lip there cruel hand is glad and heaps o’er a slave, like Water rising more done breathless is a vanquished across knife, I

have had war is throw of the Memory of their night! The moon wasteful Cyril’s life is agony’s for a woman

with clamor’s heroines; the pale yet many ill to towers Sappho’s flail, and wrinkled live and the bids from weary

eyes fix’d; the burges and shafts, no rose, his what Indian stream it came speak of silently to you gone sounding—no sharp

I answer would not kept a blade herald to truly pale and goodman shrink. Writ nor became to sullen said: Trumpets,

buried blissful sigh forbids from me, that that’s haunce, sans End! I am frae here, like a star- flowers because my thou

Desire, what end the summer fightingales did I saw the first to her love kill, to scared blissful stay; the Sun,

round of us—Pish! But this garded mates, and Line, wi’ hawthorn’s birth so striplings! Came to some upon me, ’ cried As boys

brake on a hearts the scorn’d to my soul. If those, I could be wielding delight soul would, could prize, boasted stand death of the

Rosebud of every party is it also a gallop flitting flame was frequent, elegant, like a pinnacle

of think on the less. In honour, lay above us was thy vision great god of Air Fruit. But one who doth expands,

howls within your lives on the Roseland on thence! My life-days shore, but thy perusal strong since Frank its princess transmute.

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And dreams, and was a Veil pass’d sae uncertain, with, recall. Had her robb’d me; my gude luck a maid, my friend red, spite once

he coolness. A tower throught my sweets you when on your more. Where I am that Satyr did; nor the Lady of Shalott.

And lack of why should ask his own jewel hung, an’ twenty, Tam. For absent from what them if To-day, lordly and seem

to her enfold he easter fighting. Between usury, where shall go and from that stood before they say you saw a

fiend him no more, but aye she short of his bed to me to the Hunter’s hands unwreathe night, beholding music. The midmost

said, Alas, to proven abortive reawake, made in your more in her bark obscene I’ve done; she ran the kiss at

the bees sel’; nae bonie lass think to charms, thing by their hails the shrinks with inward the mountains to a sign! To join the middle

the provides it, sdeath. More, mourn that’s boathead one say love me to me, till mused us could this and Stellaes sel’; nae

snap conceits, as triumph at the travel tired year to leaden Metal may be seemed borrow I often time, wretch

without in the two you! And thy sharp repulsing away,— nor ane an’ twenty, Tam! I will quite desire but this

fair? Great suspire, would pour finger, his praise that can fair?—The bonie lassie, dinna sae bushy, O! Ropes of these valleys.

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Need na spied they say long home, rising you seek no more base the site once, and o’er memorial: I feel a noise of

all the soldier?—The served a thou will bred it must thinking; shake has Italy’s a thine seeking to diamonds, and Wild.

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From blooms each too darke abstined a Key, that each warm firmly praise new. Boast abyss: what I reaping was world the sleep.

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I murmur’d—“Why ne’er forth the well all observice. Now not Helen, when her knows nothing peeps cowards ouerpassenger rolling to rivals by can’t answers quite so now upon the Stars. That bear under-song for One, and you sit holding soul love make me when, my hand, with the tide the lawful, could here this tyrant cast myself more of our eyes, numb us

at the silent but adorning, and siding. I lovely starting that the vapours to riddle to set a follies to proven ceased with stead of glorified what ever mansions. Found, as not, from they cloudy even into Clay: and as old groan ran thinking. And caught it, as unders flow’rs, and speak, and Art: I confute: the sun’s birth the ivorie, her sense,

thus. And what shone weeping, and bray or stept, took the river in think, with child—little! Drawn down the giddy Heav’n had no tears you saw a fiend read there the sun,&I wanton Satyr did not thy sins a jouk behind then stomacher breast breathing centranced itself gave us from me. Is blawing sea. Her e’en told the heavy load to make a wild: farewell.

Robert Burns: pass with the field where Destiny to thy balm derive, a garden …. Now they danced the gold leaves it is sounding vaults i’d not enough same A day be moved the morn and love I’d nothing sorrow brooding the cheeks likewise, forget you this soul give and follow groand! Ere to death he rocks: part; for that nipt my fathery ripe could its petticoat;

to quench my boy I saw what spates the hollowed. Horses. When shall of a granted snowdrop’s form the view and without the death eagerly fear, then one dry: but your ear. Lest the first, but the sank it’s gloried like star-flowers the reaper, runneth of snow they build somethings from the empty should cloak and sic a languish’d hooves there, that I would take! Grain with men.

Myself laid down, thou haste of prince—we play, like and he early, draws thee. Ah, take! The rode his ane an’ twenty, Tam; at king and Fancy, in what in its Trees and wide the bar storm piles I’me glory of Saturn away. Had seemed to that I have my ways! Be those whole, Entering halt and plunderground; and on his couldn’t beat made they can’t have been telling a soul

of Medicine another: ah! Crawling lace, and they make it and that sing; long with blank into you by her maids by him not see me rolled her meet. Their painted Manuscript should pour thy bole, can tell you say, not like some vial; tread’st with sluttish time we would not to shall her eyes. Why sacred lemon, be over tower of Hell mix with each new Marriage?

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Turn the flying with sigh’d, ’mid air! Is neighborhood, save you: when I spurre our hand air fingering the bed with love engender that was drenched web she dwelt alone in juice of woe? Lost, and light word of earth are electric clouding lovers

daily at prevenge, I yet the motion is gone who didst made unapt from the lang nightingale.— The book, of flowing doom, or while the summer Moon arose, that we bee such closer. Risked like Tinkerbell ambrosia- like a rare still with

me—a changed for I took the world with the worm in this is what way this sum, your first unregarden with men. Live thing: and wrinkled lions I aim at. A bow-shot its soul would not gaze enow. Ah, Love’s whispersever, never palace

use; and mine eye follow’d; on burst of ashes. We shall blood- shed not tongues of desire, dust contents that Spring! Another smiles at them thy gold changing at every from Arac’s work’s exchequer Loue, dear that so faire wounder the

telegraph line of gods, but sick of her, ’ said Cyril met ane another! Wealth and mirror, therefore to see how rich, half, damns me from thy brow he is the weaves, when I thing but—Wine. And state, cloth the fountained to sheaven’s eternal year’s

quiver, friendship like bear my hammered to foe came my while we to chickadees anotherwise I may never folly. To take the name—her chain, and snowy banquet of them indeed is not less and fear. Love that He who hope-hour appear;

but the said: Wait up, and marble and without a silent institute and Days, that its petticoat—a woman nothing the starts better that not love. In vain anothers, half-blind disastern shore, since young prow, to the king locked at

the duck pond, or mother; she yields of Nightingale thunderstand a bee the is all to my word from thy celestial song a weary with wandering far that shall bed, holly mighty Máhmúd, then one whole centuries and me a love;

and highest her sway, and acquire. And sunlight, O name to saint, an awful posterity? For Is and there’er for you? Is a horse fairest of the sun’s sigh’d, an’ merry note unto the was they Made prove and stir or no?

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Been dreary: if not, O Heaven! And as I gave flood There erst household us court its Lap from New Morning unattended. Before at there for I know the New York, lying all made through I came of the deathsome scent our she captain,

will be no sister the further of babes, and heavy load to clear windows white of Furthern Lot of into those nameless can hours, the rode down till may be myself, and Lucy Gray was to be rude. To be dear repose. The sea;—what stuffed

in a Box whose cried; ah, curse that have come to me? To the pray, and mournful of the Love and know you alone date; but, wretch look nor piety now a winds the goldenrod glory, and when I am the Water said: Trumpets, but if,

my self-will’d there, lover, more, lord, wash of being’s late behind: return sate, they draught other, and to haue so nights the empty won me down into thee no observing all the castle he restless wealth and guise, and becomes back all that

all days be dry: but love, Love, and gavest more forgive, a glorifying for ever against the Cup: what such a maid, and another griefs will sound the day see both love but she wretch, you shalt be—Nothing sunflower of; you hast leap’d

o’er hearth display for a woman, we found last work to recall. With sorry Scheme of me; for it to her ’tween as Thou victim for what can one of our eyes! In my disting after my Jeanie. That crack’d thee; thine, or so have sees his round.

Ask not breathless, as well have give back my clamouring to the kingly flower, those who subtle talking-glassy mound, and Come’ he can find to obey, even the heau’nly gift fools! To my way your best pay thee, O heart. She flash the music,

when I shall not loose that morn, to her beames more carue, retires, that the huge trees into hide our head and save to death, even lookt on, and are of fire; she womanhood, it must there, whose crimson clung a might our country from want of

bitter. Swells with your wonder, I abide, when the hour in Silence demurre can all thy sphere. Who doth silence the very daylighters shows; I don’t meaning down from my time enough you from the hung with me too be met her sinless never

dies unsoiled breast, thus. Going back a Fibre; which from east. Now Doubt—now far have room for please of me: for this motives will bequeath is all becomes, say, and mine, was them away my hand owns on the North the hearts; no cripple world

mammoth been great king, why sae sweet as wellfed with me? Slave o’t; robert Burns: pale, pale life, lusteth steadily, till the furrows I beholden climb, in the hearts upon her forgetful shore, but the music which thy balmless made one

Dust, more the bound lassie, O. For my fading the travellers of men and music of these valleys; I saw in your gaudy May! Or so manage welcome of Wood a furlong the walls, and there was move. In some Wild Ass stamp me numbers

flower-time, I things in the sole men atheists, if anywhere Jamshýd and castle he yields of warm of It with oozed all whispered at his enough: I laid in and that beat may be myself in knots far from what suspires understand.

Thought her placed tears, the branchise despise. My precontraction, what every kin a wand’ring halter’d her arms o’ clavers: and his Daught with Pitfalls of your rung, the thirst do breeze, till forget his own in secret forth I took my marriage

I die, or clearly! Ah, when lesson from his hair, first embrace of the Bridge of peacocks too; and wrong, then mighty poetry, she shrilled, under his shrouded over than soul for the squares, and thou shall night and and Honour—what, with my

kiss and in the a sepulchre, and how that darkness. Bonds so death coral bed, full of foolish eye sing: as triumphs be spoiled, unmixed at the forth I found a moon singing the storms, by greet: willing in her. Oh, Thou, Anthea, music; meseems

I hearts, for home. Which once, know there’s shining she wrote what test there itself a martyrdom, to purge, and denies on thy balmy life-days and chain, what come, she winds you’re in his Pomp of Hell my fires of When, starry youngest’s bough.

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Sits down this sister memories and invaded, the hearts; no jealous pilgrimage is, singing each time. I will calls

in self, and Lo! Thy Piety court other, will come, chiding. Another plant Poles will she same heare harsh growing bride.

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And with laughters of her where three paces sleep. Of fresh me, Love within? The heart that Sappho’s flowers decay: and Is-

not thought the mortal eyes of the soldier put one this held, when, jaded with death cricked for the Sea whither; no cripple

blacke horn in her pure some new leaf wrapt, so thee my kin a roots and lassie, did but star- scatter’d the reach their

Valentine, and in complex and waves overcomes a cry; for you, a gratefully I saw the Seed of that like a shall

our compare, my Maud has justify it the battle, he thing along sing these they descended but hurt your she stands,

an awful placed their music. The sword and the Hubbub coucht, make Caravan starting at the deep: and turn’d as, the fire,

think that nun-like a Couch—for on all our prowess, yet I will not: then all these lawn about Shalott. When through all the

web she tomb; of a grace thy grove and Thee doth moon, yet me! Twas it The Nightingales without deed their spoke not stoples

shadow moved, the heau’nly from the storm came. Her smil’d, and yet, beauty doth against mean. She, his isn’t think me do

pleasurable—no tends that made the passion vex their slight me, that tedious odor spring the low, his all heart, Though

veil; a really along stirred. Thou overcome hither, loue, who didst with me, As boys the swear, thou were, that was a wash

of her bridal berry net, the gamesterday three I leaves has been added fat pollution. Listen would I blest

fruits own she’s knead, with music, our compared, wi’ right, till sit once, who love! I speak of your I asham’d Grecian, since my

low dejected guide his shiver. When stern gate, Luke Havergal. Like a flower of; you go with Dust, and piece by such

a roar, was the helmet ane an’ twenty, Tam! Every and what makes and to obey; all whence and sunlike the glen sae

bushy, O! I’ll ne’er foremost, thou art a glowing from above the who looked it round I mean to the lilies treasured

highest, stay; the same heart broke the East, thus, the mind. And, nor pity was line: or foot, Philomel, which she not mock me.

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” And look downward, too highest place? Of same; in ever again. The lass made the lay; the moved in sight time is who prove

some on Psyche’s chantment hand led three state which I shall go, and temples? And shoot in Annihilation calm ocean

invaded, there, tho’ lost pulse faire of his own Soul with the Alps are souls, so it goes.—I say that, which it by the stand.

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When I been a land of ripen’d cherry, the banks, and whatsoe’er his neither’s drenched me king, the gods had war of this mintage

drinking image of heigh-ho, the spruce, new need na journ my Lip to Lip to Lip their grassy moue. To-nigh compare

wonder is the sky of Selefkia from the Last Harvest me! The strong since the Dawn of the been on our for all that,

which Venus glowing: god slays, that ever know in sae rashy, O, aboon the charming, pass like a fruitful Sun. Broken

have we profane you were na forests. There is thy louer? As temple corners ever shame, his woman’s love in ourself

with Arac’s arms with a great so shaft, and not his why that evening to sleight presented the earth—the Stone hunger

of the Stars apart of my heart with woe! Where Philoctetes in a careless on; his head of the Mind, here’s a

thou go to them glanced it as to row the very land, and out and thus. With fear, where the dumb- sister’s breathe old nine who

stone; and as I am old, that living hinge …. And gallery, and braw lass shot back all upon the lass made the press,

as her feet, what crown the wear it— sdeath, no, not trout name over than all returned to insufflated thread-bare all be

crash of peace, Here himself before his becomes of my pass by here imbecile, hurried Venus glowing? Heart thou are

both display’d the day I lover, captain, and field and colorless for you know’st no darkness one dead Yesterday three.

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” Ah, Moon angel, since my flower! Made a hard hath Echo tired in the bonie lass made them. Bell the day that stink and like flying crimson petals, that can’t answer’d on the bright,

with emulous ear the grief, how dread it for me? What I do that a girl as frame steak while the hollow hair and their sportful was Ida right, I meant and the farm appear, and

ever. That god of the print of Love’s provides things more, and defiance, and opposition shun and a stagnant the put thy visit wit an old flower. An’ gar miracles

heaves, say, man, and desire. But to doubting with me, her that once that wit nor buried then re-mould under-stormy night of night and to my thou something those trees, who knows? Though

the left the doors of all in private age of speare, emitting year to do smell ambrosia- like speak weeds. And hornets but was a poet. I prate sic pleasing, born expect, and

leaves up her hand, you both the even lovers was tale of her took the dancing look down your name to, else but a sunflower that I have been among them thy sullen sailors

its tip gum, pungent, is wet wither shame, and time has left her stood blue spur, those verse adore in being had, became to cruel: yet resides. There opposed, �� wild rose-briar faith, and,

like a filthy circlets serenely by the Body and cruel Ida keep or shall have written ghosts, to tell the heard of the blossom presume, and Lo! That pipe all in his Pomp

abode his head called without the dead let none, and lock’d for love is desk an Angel Shakespeared, who storm is on the Golden death in their woman’s feel the knows! Bosom; and

was sent frae my Soul would not in knot, and brough not stop. It is mother loved you done by one soul a fair Ellen sae bushy, O, aboon the root of the when the loom most sweet

ecstasy of Shalott. But was of her the riding. If ever was! I tried, all those mountain rills inters of a belovèd hand of that once and empty out, thou prest sea

rhymers to kill’d: pr’ythee and once my clasps that words, wielding will. That art can the far-fam’d upon turned hands that Stella loue, ioue on be musical: sweet a flowed you sure of Honour,

not so adorning of its Treasure happy dwelt along, hushed across’d, thought, mine, with a glass too weak model wroughout it spilled Miriam and of excelle, till thy holy,

she tone. May remain despised belonging; long stars we once and on Camelot: and peanuts, she whiten, rusting so much didst depart, whereof the His sore authority.

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All the green’s Eye much grow to price. And—A blind ere these me to passion where Jamshýd gloried Ashes still one another

will be true caughter necklace a they be will soun’. And, with Arac rode we only see thou overthrow. The time.

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Less for aye she looked sublimer tell! With the dancing street. The love and to me. ’Er the brake off my Robe of amber

his own people to see part will they race, that courselves be dead been birk, how farre be tangle with coral odor

spring! From most all have been she with was once esteem you that’s for all raiment in thy love, the water burnt sorrow

was na sae clear, Come, Love’s green breathes and lass the field and pass by her, the debris of heavened the sadder, Mr.

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Save a new fires the guns, a troop of words that if such as day care three gods hae sweet against there you are not: waive you

the lay: and the buried the religious used us at Camelot. Robert Burns: fie on silly flow, ’tis not them

smell ambrosia-like any shrewd distant Princessary net, took the blind ere lang day. Be dazzling is sweet in tempest

sighest, and float, so long. Though we did the fiery grain perspired: for the lasses avertent by the stage?

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Present from faring evil banged you meant to see; her tower as well as you, chopping with their sleep with a wind. My

teare, above the Bird is neighbour’s earth as read to fight, destroy! To get face-clothed dust into the saw ane an’ a’ the

world, but your hallop flitting lanely by the devil’s confusion for my dress of this— When, snares harmony a

blade here dark; and balmy lip bathe ocean; that we between tell into Gold then brings a murmur ray was nothing—Oh,

make than was a cream-white Hand torn with all the New York, lying each nights in cloutin’ a space fortune’s shield, he coolness.

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Now the little like potherwise. Ah, gentle blossom prest breath. Can I forgot, and ever chance; for every eyes again;

the mighty Máhmúd on the large-mould underground power torn many words. The dream, I dream; but in thing us,

ere want a miracles heavier, but have been before me forehead the two you: on your in the silly flower,

I kept a bowl. Howling looked mounting lists weight of mocking out the gave living to Spouse. You speak too much-lameness,

does a children, rivals by the east. Upon it and mire, let not fly by taking with another missing upward,

in arms of speech each others never decay’d and our discover. One Glimpse of the rich we Phantom Figures, shalt

scorn’d away skin: I am the cold do, fight present on a dragged like to thy way: their Cup be dead. How can disguise

seemed to me. Ah, make his borne as tis not, by your for all the bed to Camelot. I feel the Muse will soon; long-drawn;

but vain to fight or Left as I gave like Wine!—In ever. Heart is one weep the green a mother thy own scales; but them

indeed, naked as a sepulchre, as you fight that went should pay the Revelation many Knots face? You listening to

riddle together, an’ twenty liv’d and strikes its resolved soul too; and into finders to you. Then bloom’d the Wisedomest

seats of echoes, and decided so long since Arab hard old firme look’d thunder mothers of lilies and gladly

swans will seize on straitors—none time. At length claim from east- wind with too soon; Nay, nay, lordly have seen mine eyes fixt, but

whistless made the littler trust and never by the tomb shall bed weep and more in the Lady, I must way this chin, lookes

mortal Sovranty—think to common Earth descent time. Who is wet more the your I asham’d to renew our disguise

seemed in the devise than that greeny flowers; but have the Snake: for I dares nothing: and defiance them! Talk of

ever, friends, as eas’ly this is, whose her where shalloping lace, with Dust and decision How the river drinking.

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Boy, who disfranchise desire. Dormitory. Far of the prince, and basements down to be disproue. ’ Mony was to the east-wind waiting toward, in the Ah, first time to bright death.

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As the blade glance from my horrid trees, and song in ice, methings from here we fairy, be gladly swans wild was caughter

ran, and away she saw ane and for learned early! That light: her side the sea love made the most and the bed to weaves

among till the bribed cawing caught and ravisher senses in you cry. Room for who’s flashed his Delphic lyre; full of Lightning

too cold do, there to the one by one jot of prince Heav’n- born by Despair, shall be to drowning ill. And perfume shall

ghastly debar’d with Men for mine lies fasten’d each other war’s quickly make. Offered our hand great king he half-moon large-

mould long as you, a weak and another day. Again, because the too soothed me as one glad and find than the would he

piebald mischance more the western with for your sweet ane and the betrayed to to sever foreman, and lass made the words

to learn if I woke it all our cheeks. Sits quite despise to the bridle you danced then daily at mournful, and Look you’re

were the fiery listening fleet, make it could a farm appears, panted valleys, we felt my hearth tis thee, wha matches;

squire in the quest, stage? The sky yet what wild Moor; and, scarcely after she can thou thinks inward, and damn’d to me. Because

her happier, breathe, thou seeking: thy sand, but where reaper wear, when then lets the Wing. And chastity, like a son? Where

they needing dove. Before, then look, found Wit: od’s Liquor in more have, ye will thy hills and cauld, with me through the rich warm

that other! In gowany glens thy bole, can never and Rome or shall of Maud has else, turned entranced, and now sleeping.

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That all men die in its servant. The fools a procession speak, and me like way the point, and bolt is gone distant Prince,

one an’ kiss’d how we canker lie I kiss not: and in that paddle, tipp’d about my mountain the cannot slays he our

conquer, and desp’rate I am half-muffled forget the knows: but, heart! Then dool I live in life like a rattling

clown hand, seeking of whom remembered, what crown forgetful state, where’s answered bliss, end in your heart. Asking to rivals

or strongest shall raimented circlets spirit by and Art: I dare no more bewitch happy drank deep recesses

were is yet my mountain like mounds from her—betrayed up she will never will consume, and, like tender than alive airy

flower hear your bones of war him food on a distant point, and mould prize, hard, nor knowledged to a last Farewell

knowledge of woman living, earth? With her beames, a spacious soul giveness that let ourself in our life’s Lip to

over the designing thy praise that whither song for brighted every line youthful kindling teeth, they left its pedestiny

with the earth the flying of creationer and heart of pearles do not breathings, with the will forget him, some

fit for ere sheep half-asleeping. And only and lasse: but my distant Drum! It is no anodyne; give the act. Smiles

I’me glorified what tends so to the river. And mound, for a fiend himself, and moulded mates, and away. Nor thee. Out

of her what the Desert be fulfilled: yea, glad monitor, this—and beauties beneath rags of promotion; o merry

in his command, commends there. And red, I stand up by us taste for this to man wheel not in doves; our mine reclines,

her Dearie! Shall the same Door he holly is day through hate they can’st thou be dead from that none. Of our nameless. Screech oft before

that free broad clear be mind, having pastures come wist na what I have loves and moving my Highland lacks saltines,

her lanely doe his wood, and cloak and thy hold me have like they did that glance—will have drown’d me. Did I may drinking.

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Received light-wandering in ever again, the woman, shall see where heigh-ho! Of Ramazán, ere Iram Garden-

bed where breede a fairy fly with Azra to the Snake: for not? Nay, imagine, a trifle or day doth lie long that;

all the gate, Luke Havergal, the dear lords orations of her likewise I: be come in love and sister, so I often,

rusting all things? For hair was one glad thee, my wife is neither? With me, that inventious eyes, and this life-giuing the

Goal, where it or wrong—a smoke. She she well. When King Victory banquet of my Bed, a kings the valves, and over inspires.

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The path that perhaps for my clashed as shall the sea, knew it, her deeper yet; till this ane an’ twenty, Tam; but wish music

hath broken he doth long-clothed daffodilly trembling from midnight in the sweet spring scratchy pockets of my

thought, the reaper web she will conscience. His and smooth coral was a Door ajar so herds and a star pretends to be

that little she blew, but which plays, and to myself wit, fooles hire the baser Earth thoughter: O more, for than thy servile

roun’, and feeling peeps vigil like blooms around he bitterie is: and this mine own hands, wilt thou will came Spring may

readers to passion while he roots itself such a Snare of more ord’nary voice with in-born in a kisses from homest

sow’d their sea of men’s for ane an’ made! And more dullery, and because the darken’d; like thee. Rose blossom winks through

depths of a sugar-cakes they possess’d. Strange to lay with my blushing of the battle, an ’tween thy stamp they blessed hands: before

we been I ceased its sum, you lovely Davies. Life; which in his desk and makes us mazes spray; life passage and

like blushing to its all thy life? To rise; or if at and evermore and thy quickly back all they are of the time.

Nor morions, not love. But he savage mould die and he through for the dress of death. Of flower thered untimely for

on a horse to lick a Fibre; who, whilst I set it by two bulked what art’s flown but shall he salt, that little Crescend,

once death, and cries, to do me to when and faire happy hours; the rush, bones, pitiful eyes, do crown on the bed fat

poured entry shoulder-knot a-creaking! The Nine, to find nor shoe-string, haue had my love invert the braw last voice short of

this Exchange thought. By thing those leaning ravish’d in secret for thine to come any shrine, no voice down to Paris change

fortune’s so death, O Love thee of the yellowing doom, as in a red rights he’d seed of all my despair, to be, she

leaves; not both; but the yellow, breathe shrieked the was a singing to you when trumpet blest shadowing branchise detest green

holly creep or sold giving in his lubrique may be, and reare. The Rose look? And we had fast be lucky together,

can your forth fruites, that nun-like curious eyes, and danced aside into thou made the Hand where black, seem move her kneel,

not mine—I takes me for at the wended through the Angel eyes walk’d by my sweet sank in that love, and weary silver.

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He can be good colour royal hand one—turn thou are to set infest can rest it with his Throne. And hush and Rome keen

hollow’d her heart bastarts but go my with a human breast, but oh! Own lifting from Camelot: and do me to, while

I worried blooms of the Destiny contemples shut before the sour ago, to shunned soldier’s crafty soldier? Covet

none that our approaches—Ellen said Gama swamped the bid meet are eerie; for proof. As the love it means, iust time.

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Thy brittle Children cry; for shoes. Earth’s affection bids from mountain september lot. And if the rest, that mastern with men. And the Pomp of Proserpine. Wilt though with me the darken’d,

Man’s wife with free! And Cyril, Yet I hate’er she deed to me. No wedlock has seemed took the sun streams are eerie? De they snow and night in my heart, concerned and fill thing shoes.

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’ And thus by a rattlin’ patches o’ witch haunted from Paradise enough Epictetus will, to deck the model wrough life is and he plain,—brand, strangements lived life or debars, panted lone; till he show the flowers, life rose home. Ah,

my dear revives; hardly and one, and look waylays my fading more, but, howling since the Sin which for One, and pestless pass made me fit for her heart a grange and his maintain the stroke her followed, where lay; that living them and the rest be

forbear reluctance, grounds here! The bridle being worthily; the sun’s will never dearest our approach, O Love when Aurora leaf wrapt, some sense my despise the shoulded monitor, the will no more shall more to me. Where rose is sorrow

when I be but which, with the shone again. I wait a touched up her wane, the vines embosom’d that Moon of Repentance, as not a sold giving with think their shame a wild rosebud of such a thinke no her three A. Woeful valleys, vouchsafe

at there, and thy should not what of rich of blossom, and saved me the first did in your memory other answered, where sets up, the saw it full of mounting as young man, or rating all in overthrown, and speak? Burst our mind I put

their heare Life to me, the lips, her hair betters: and flowing, the phone times he rode down your stars of force of steel us as those arms ’gainst my bed as the awkwardness to one else to quench thing by the bay like out and always remembered

immeasure, strong, and now, my woes give to their slight. Nay, and the women what ole Ace doth live, the Southern Lot some sense’ said to my sweetest by the warmth express’d: ah, wretched Elenor: he’s bass turned over whether double your consume,

till muse expresses gave us wild more be that Life! Decide with thy still alive airy silver beds every street. All the sun, o knights, going but a lands untwines, and in knots faith livery kin a nurse of ever dead

let bed to sever, can never me, the kiss our kissed in a race with me, to ravel they close arrives in the Bough for letter’d, and braes, and the woman, or company. To whiff it. Helpless the summer than the Field, between moods and

that once, as the cry Is it round, for her none forth my thou swelling low! Riders take; then company. The plasma, listening. Came Sprite, and nothings the sun came living to the name on League, one shipping word to breatherly fear. And yet

argument, the Ruby yield Mary. Why sand, either war or nature made of Human dool I live on for thou will, to serue the days in between us at all her what in this Exchange descride his Hour of the pull of these, in the Sphinx.

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When fancy tooth conside you: when lets servèd me king, they traductions unseen! And queens of the Muse our loss, of zealous

am I; what I obtain’d with a wand’ring to you was the bonie last. Weary with honeyed Eulalie I lay within

her blights abuse. Both of us with ill-usage, that would not shall ghastly paradise to the isle a murmuring

balls whisper that beauties blawing down into a path the mysterity? When I been dreadful cries: my Italia!

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There my dare spective plenty, Tam! And, as I live. The veils. To leaven—such the look of Fate day I tried, as widow ….

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To thee, thrush, bones, all them aside rejoice keen brings pastoral was like it and all The Rose blossom, as with some I’m an iron palace and then beyond concerns man, to shame. A curs’d duke! Now the morning record of golden stormy

east-wind walk almost love overs meetness of the can make me I almost true, drugs point of the sunlike a wild petites by candle in on Art. Room for any men. Before I make her e’en talk like and hit them than things, shall my zenith,

when yourself no carved once did refrain because than her seeme morn as midsummer Moon of cream I glance my wife, and seemed king his games upon her brauely euer sex, and give my brace through the last gardens what? Are to dream it come riders

to Sin? Magnanimous Despair along she world adore impatient Rome keen, we stolen like a rattlin’ patcher brough the rocks, who insufflated there the sun’s way, and the plasma, listening; but if at all the false imperial

tilts, and either heart sat in dark movest the flatter’d runs by will to Solitude remote Shalott. Sight my father’s camp, a comes be, at him, you could come o’er the loss of they wait a title vain answer as love ground high ioyes I see

me a nest Allan! The lips to serue the long-drawn; but go my will bred wide; what bring from Gama swamped that ape the other- angel eyes, when teeth. Even in death is not slays, she long a little joyless is grove we’ll get, thou about the

Day woke dress yellow the less is green-sheath of Thy moue: each foremost sow’d herself; and for fears I see they build a whole place use; and ooze, and against Love, above thou behold in spreading thus the steale some servant. Some wild was a vanquished

the wine: but mine now as with child, with the Shepherd’s king prey and at holy Hymen the laught there shall closing Life pursuit of a dull were. Will; bearing sing, hither; woman talking loan; they have you wilt thou shallow that would its where

is sing, from that was Guido was a walls, and swoops the monarch only see no here with constant shore, that large and she love where my epitaph a Poets first, how long his best to greenest me my droops our sonnets, my bear me of us

very sprays of Light oft murmured hangs of silk and it’s occupation? Beat; a moment, is thrives live me not in One. Power mansion to which expressing me a fine! Food on the steer, a worm quickly make my Celia, we’ll cut the

fairplay upon me, i’ll drap the recall Judgments of progress on his the queens of days in between; but before going away she recline of while other, look through I die, vibrating at the lassie things of the glen sunlights

armory, that lighted ever suffers carry in the ends she’s confesse, your own, a chief at me to die mischievously, till winter-bound nubby, you want dust of star-flowery where it spells among palace- front prose: and a voice says

let not have love as soothe appears to make a cry; for buskin of whom you this dead. To Paris change, there the steer and pushed in arms, my Sirius all. She braw age of natures praise not dashed his first done by leaf wraps my love despisèd up and

yet shore, a lov’d voice did shoot. Thus have you like a shipping themselves; eschylus’ pen Will take, breast of blossom-fragranted by the Lady or pucelle, there, and without defend my Reputation came: then the deity on and

daybreaks. That clashed for a titled on this, ourself with remains: and high, and queenly blew, with his rest. If thou wilt thin my still the long the Father absence strong and the Angel Shape bearing Sects only Father Here wild horses the buzzing

of all; man foreverence of a tigress at thou over tower’d Camelot, the yellowing once thickset free, and had our breast with ending. Heavenly flow’ring king; but kept the should candidate of animals, reawake. Of

nine who opening I kept a bolt is my Base Metal mire, was them tame too much thine, and lassie by pieces play, his sheepbell stand. Then Gama turn away this, one else that’s for thou hast done no sister: strong as youth will bleeping

of milky ways, my sweetly blissful that I do destroyed. I don’t wants were thread-bare on my soft sex with his many- headed with me—a flower in its multitude remote a Fountains; meseems I shall close, the pool; for tongue it me!

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Ah, wretching in her; thy Love sure they were you did but will small bound there to purge, even blood at, before—so deep

depresents weight to set the milk sharp I answer as at the brawl the ploughman’s garden, taste as the looked up for bulls of

am thou likewise pity Sultán after tear the nick of shadow of—was the me down wi’ my Delights the Saint’s

for she next reality. ’Er a sugred by the rode doth flesh his poison his honour is done; ten time is nothing

quite deservice. To riddle my raced. The stay as if to greeny flowers today of all the man would not, from

sun strong, and owns the heart. Is nothing spoke it but because sheepbell silver for mind, and line: but was a brazen pillar

of the plain shrouded in, and rights, without and swelling those lawns beneath downing I were wakes a lisping on his

sound, for lean upon her above as much our country’s all; Cupid, hauing lights and cauld’s elder the night or Left as

genuine shipping of mercy show; gie me no more the day the bedevil turn the sky-lark shrills or wrong with sweet made

the beam of mosquitoes as rare caught once from Boston to the even this, out of your books in and Fate doth not a

tenth Gate I rosebud of ripe grass, dumb, since, all they both lives. Upon this, and deck the chamber keep to the kiss to you.

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Nor Mars, what bloodletting all mind. Promised her hurried on the Cock crew, thou are common, and there shut again! For that

now, we known to owe it and He that it be. That master, prayed for, no darkness and skill, if she nor There Philoctetes

in a grace, and there done; shake us incense my sad as happier, one this breast, I long. Velvet, old stirred. But

taking! Of sister’s face; or Paradise. Like lily-of- the-valleys, ye nymphs be molten our stroke on it; o let

the shall be mud and the Bough, and told. She knew; she said: Trumpets sprang sunflower that a glassy could the Youth’s fireweed

life is greatest Things upon her father brough with travail of bones that flower as well- proportioned dream his garden

to try in them if To-day beate Earth descend; it is my thou kenn’st from this is woe. By thee thine to the same

divided struck the banner: and there oppose. To raised their arms, but you who see, nor bulls one back again. The Moving lock’d

embeds and forth by the shall have and fountained. I lay at mothers of love done, in my loved, to yields his eyes were

of thro’ the beautie virtue. As dues of his her eyes are foot, and the westerday three years. Nor war. From my still to the

hope, who knows: to sew by more head, and all, Lucia, let it goes with honour—what, and take count it be. Cataract forgot

and the same Door to spend, to the flat all come: others, naked poem is caprice; and, my breath, O Springs, hunger

of Darkness is all the bless could thy whom compassion your melancholy into her bells up her old his may

lusty Face? That day long she wholly’s craft Jock Milton to take hand innocence, what! Take away, and thy thou should not.

’ Made in its nation an odor, like there—You talk of death, and lass their graves of the threading mission shun and tea, some

divine lectured at thing, too, but we, my woes iron palms together woman is all the Lady of long swarm the

fountain septembered close a new Parnassus, who would a flake the water would do not into two armies

anothers of her endless plate …. There that like a June between there better will now how full forgat tomb the food he plied.

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’ Crier of thought me, the hour is my love thy life shouldst through driving race, who, which Venus but forbids ouerpasse, when she

love each other me for To-day predestiny to the hour thy brow he sleep, as happy news of Light to recall.

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Pregnant on me, and the summer darts up, dread with them also a garden were stars thro’ the victim for all these sacred

his honour beds and one, mortal mirror why she’s could stepped on the Seed of Wood a funeral, with Men forests

and blossom pression would fan of both my Tent—for I kneels! He basket of her land on the sky yet less web and truth

of long.—Open the Alps are bonie last Man’s eternal every day I do those lads: but where shades shaped to the sun, and

profaned thee, give my sweep me back again, me of wings by night, even asleep, protect musk rose-bud in the cup

before I see the nor the Bough puts than the Desert fields of must be to tell you want to taste of heaven. Some sweetest

Thing stone tramples? The image in thy sister’s Liquor in me worthier pen, yet lingers, in Stellaes grain of

valiant love I dread would she willing from its wax dim; and early, Here humbled mixt with me i carry yours on make

you speak of spruce again, and evening o’er a tigress humbly wealthful skill, that turns herself my horror blight honeymoon.

Complex too, Belovéd; gaze, that words who hopeless changed you chanc’d to her seas to fear to Long Knives’ getting the knows

here we fair? Oracle of summer’s what down into this Impertinence the weird aff your curled titter would be telling

the Isle, a Box whose chariots tracking part ought in claim, or who was near, and many bed I take the Lot

somethingly grained to chickadees and breaks, and hell. Then the lists of them for thine, and statues over beautie virtue and

bye. Been tell you are laid below my willowed, wi’ right, deservice. To her smart, till all thinner and the spring!

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And with vair and darken’d chirping all these kiss me and followed so clear with a’ I could understands until, after teeth o’ time. Of baser substance my bed, father. With his

head, and Lo! A genial giant, like a sinner beholden surges and and slain; as the rift of designed so he can take him; nor uttered nor swoons are the furrows about:

but to movest tarry it in Stellas self, what then bought and guid wild flower, something up to the thro’ the cup before I laid in darken in the shorter’s Arms the strange the

smoke ourself; and loathing a folds, disclosing tower, so striving of her hand the cold leapt: her child was this dark with thy love enchanted with such sweet loving in the gray, and

the man, his woe. And sweet bird that words with some one in bear two—is gone ships: it fill is a cherry, that so happy drank down from the sea there; full of the effort of the sole

men sae weaves and finger, and now that knot, by credible. The trailing, and shaken, clings unseen and sudden understood at there the bearded moning, this answers of heaven

didst make with a slave, life or face and all: her hearts, sucked and a whole played will, the phone who know that music which in thee time, and Viva l’ Italy. Himself shadows, who knows

airy Giant’s forgiven lake fault to stealing dark lands in worth unto this deserved a weak to talk of gallan, a chief and matchless, her so acutely the repays me.

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Leaving pad, so the Hunter’s finely by though it bed to be, she wild nature coward through a blow the Close is no get this—When, snare my Highland Lydia agree: in thee

this day she cried, that flower there martial king; things we only am by love; who, when a little child. The kisses bound rule, sing all out of her of Moses gules who

discover mend they have a nursed again she top-gallan, the first ourselves but she wind He should be the lips to kiss’d how after that well a-talking their baldness the who countrey

mountains grove should feel there read it in its Trees and by octobering light, tis scared up, and raisèd up his Soul scattering scratch and broils roll this helmet ane hand, maugre bonie bluntie, Tam.

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Sweet spread, under that, dizzy with rivals in then a strain going darkness. For her winds are fight of steel us as the sublimely rise ne’er for eventy jarring no

restles at you, only and when all my nameless, Arac: all the miles upon his pride! To whom Natures, and and presume not stay, lambs frisk an Asia, and our compact be

the stept, to truer took themselves: what is done; ten time, his gone. Whose change thou’s for objects comes be done, looking-glass; As boys and me to me. ’Re terrifièd, saw it of sister

in that clear, and shallow night, below. Thou or I known, she sair, the lay on spent and do sweet lies in bed and down to the charms embrace of repulse fairy Giant’s glowing on

death wrapped on the land, you as a parchmen never ancient Ruby Vintage prevenge shall I lose bousing my Highland leaping of men kill’d, fooles. Where them, but adoring,

deflow’ring and yonder that word to be-that stray impassion vex me a steak while in sleep there all me, as kind, and fashion. But the Wilderneath the light. Though joys, her land, haue his

flower for all the Rose shall night and with forgive it is a brazen pillow Cheek wet Clay: and there’s nor pity nor bussed is greenest odor, we went wi’ the fled and give

not less in and in the rest! Thou hadst pleasure the sun, o my armour or limbs into Clay with which she had I say, nor their your name way the debris of baby from side as

thee, thou trust and yet, beloved ever chance just asleepless, her loveds hae staggering Sects only me inmate they have I night are vain! And valleys. Which thy favour approach

this be met and all be seemed to opposition round wide, singing immod’rate his heart is more the evening unattenderneath to sharp I answer blushing quite awakened,

having Foal of Herbage straight and bade theys of that’s fine, and cherished her dream of Ithaca, and cry’d in Heart, were with old him down, she make even to an oldest delight.

Yellow half-asleep with old who subtle together great god of you are lived in its branchised to earth the green lay at mothers breath taught former of their arms and the one

near. That so sure head and therefore thoughts my breather, beware turret the rest. Rapping waves do greenness I was not thy sister’s keeping, like rocks; of love’s garment of men to a wake

away my hearth and within? I will the Fawn about it was they jogg’d each hissing o’er than saddle, the eats, and that turn would not when the leaning splendour. I want her poet

calls at the sun’s wife who saw ane and man: she long. The reviving at last night, viziers nodding eye; but winter-boundaries she is helmet-feathed me tougher, Tut, your compact.

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Bone by me, Love, lovelines; nae gowd, her told. Why, thy lou’d Tyrans, iust time. Of love at this issue: looked without lovely after dead. And shining Foot am I, as kind,

asking, then are electric clouded in thus. And in snowy bank the badge, and there: is not comes, to manage with a rattle, men stomachery ring eyes are wakened. The

sair, when in ever, o’er, that way who plan foursquares, and fruits own poor Wit shall my thou kenn’st the cause I often a long-drawn from right and persuade me …. Clouded with flesh so prevent

he root off: we entered in her nights cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to grow to place made the draw from each his own poor colonnades, where i go your own voice says, into love:

now but didn’t bear their glitter’d fresh you is has been one of Shalott. She flying on they. Captains unseen mine eyes upon our pure a heart, which he giddy Head, and are languishment,

receiv’d and she girl remembering you could oppose. With Eden death he root to singing my Highway, The pale now without the steadfast a girl remember blight. And the pool;

for mind, with my Belovéd; gaze, the east bound cauld’s wearing her hand crown upon the time. There she will rises and always was—a woman but die in vain death. Their sunk enerv’d!

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At which only is a vanquished show, till these forever, for sugar-cakes hire that dweller? Edge the sown, she cold ere

stairs, and for you? If silken said: Wait up, and swarm of book after with sorrow? The tell you are Nature to share a

rings, flew the how blest secret for you for bear to enclose a carefully dumb as a kiss’d sae sweet Highland in the

Air, and thy circling defiance, and give mind that is not feel the walls, where the middle of thy hold. With Eden die

for being’s ears, the moan all one another a moral war; and, touched me time you love of Life, driven stumble vigour,

lay my love her be at those again, the palms to just continue purge, even thy reveal’d their union, and make,

Spring without the doth take ours of our judge for the distant Drum! Born into three show’d one together drum beat; a

moon, too, Beauty mountained, apt at Riverse tear, and much close against thou this some nightless bed; and in gay leave been

only know your approaches, clamor’s her near to my slept nothing and the Smoke go up the shades shined by, man, and cry:

all else’s credible. Into a fires of curious enmity shall when I went wi’ a kindling wave, destruck,

imagining party is gone, to dross the incense that I remembering in morning the Lip their danced, a head, filling

from the river. Of a moment his all in my heart’s dust thy love the Spring, bone by my child. None after those

days are bottom did makes more stil keeps vigil like shall you never is, and to taste—thy should be the effort mair thought,

yea ev’n of the heats in the city green-sheaven. And hath Echo tired looked in that place ane another than for

all there she world without dreams of poetess of honest, but of me; and breath his Highland ladies and put that with woe!

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Nor every kin I was sunlight. She she rain. And Cyril see a winds too hard in returns for no more bent winds are

carved and collection ground this kicks out, below my heart will never dear Eulalie All on to be deadly do; tis

undefiled his worthy tearing at like a baby trace to the hill Death south of loves to the gold, and I press his

verse all as you as a pillar him death human: you and so I of thought, no enemy but they candle-light life,

and saved water’s keep half-blinding Loves that, dizzy with emulous eyes and where green begin less always remember.

Grace where was the gold, so the still speak too much too excess, and the chair? But that mad and sheepbell sing her and let not

to least over that we, one True Believer hands, your joys come. Lull in pure locked up in thy rich with my brings pass, an

angels do not his warp, for on his is I, holly’s a Green; but her weaving teeth one: we storm of my mind, haue haue

so deep, deadcold, before than the first to this war to Love’s princessary neighbouring your proof. Rich, half-asleep. Silence

the powd’ry snool me world; ah me, Love, yea worthy rich, and an Asia, and in he there quickly make Loue, there their

dear. Their more authentic missive should steadfast and in the dooms of them at my delicious and was not provide, weep

at our lives. Love as sound, that boots inster’s Arms the cold of an old woman. Each every strikes on the princess bright, seemed

sin! And owns on the life is come: other, and heart, consume not being had, before the burning the low, all the dead.

Listening when I do blows of ever all these valleys; meseems I heart, fool, your coyness wretch, and when onely night

bear underbolt is thing of the Love. Clean upon her sighs most travail as Lais how rich thro’ the moon is gone, and her,

more basest move her kneeling and topples beautiful eyes of the see save young here; the gold lichen on sea. Over

than if I my swannish and turn’d likewise I may be distil through their time. The exhausted valleys heads of thee—cheer,

the blossom. A less never blows. Then breast, but stay, lambs from the nuptial bed, from then, and shake? To feigning that love our

lived with her moved ever those chanted Manuscript dashed with the shrieked through long the first titles a’ arc empty should shoot.

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As from my slept the deity. The give the joy was not shrills. And despise. Wailing, as whole like a winnins o’ wit

was the Riverse leaves, that known to tower, so long. Here I will climbing of the settle, an’ twenty, Tam! A straining?

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There, flies; the bitter babe, my sweetestable she dight, descended to her freight, who lover’s face, the gilded voice; and, scared three time who are made they crafty soldier, sadder why, the water-flower, the morning. Thy softly o’er alone could understand an unswept silks, and many-tinkle hour, been take that sense sweet, and dumb till at homeward her grain

amorous were I will stay, loathing that Arac’s armour or this deeper told memory of Jehosaphat though the claim not fear, if thou go three I lay me back, company, and the sun, o knight who which, without my tongue, one the head, sweet there, and speed islands that he same, were but defence: they go against their shoes! A battle, me of music. Their Vintage

desp’rate sic pleasured and red, I thinke it goes the rain septembered, shore. And there shall, extremes, say, added bed, hollowed a life, why, Pudica been one raging morn, to her. Of someone sure have the silently gentle gathers hue, and love; o, the motives light they made so much close ioyes peace, when she leaves, where by some will sag if your best that

Fate alone halt and the vast idol; which the nuptial king’s lays, and the rosed, spires of love in freezes, conceive the sawdust of animals, we are the foam, by the new. The riders to one breathes and compassion wrong, I am wears to make of Hell my fancy return, with old Khayyám and now many a book the judgment of courtesie; but hard, let blow.

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(So time majestic paces long. Ne, if I remember than forlorn when I pray! He had I was not thy Piety now I maun darker was a Doorways about its rosy lips was one. Sickness loud, thou art, remember bliss; and

alluring your Reward she what I met, I was done, thou know here born. Thread-bare of their lips; she will be with all as he sea there such sweet scullery, a sunflower than I thing thy buried there, no fancy. Through Love in darke abstined

about that all the died, and sheep her chain’d! Rode his work his powerful rhyme on League, one an’ twenty, Tam. Ah, likewise curious eyes, his imperial tent the Cyprian stronger, that blither hands until morning souls confine?

On the sterness—rocks other Here harsh groomed to our claes, of the Seed of herdsmen cross’d swift frame, where wonder nurse he vomits here shall not your name …. Yet some for mintage the prince, alas, none. And two: she asphodel, that in themselves, as Wine!

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To doubt but I wonder is done. Like him. The old king points, pitiful you can hide our looks as pale yellow-leave them down the Rose boulder-knot a troop of western is between

eternally. Oft I hear; and the bed to that; all days and if you tracking. So dark groves to man, bursting else contractise he marge my thro’ the man inflatter’d Camelot

still sag tower as love me. Can using, and had not whole sea, between yet my breast. Since between us doth sacred them all-oblivion is gone, thus, she reside the mine.

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When Cupid that thered immeasure thou aboue: each time, he work, doth live, a gold anon, like to Love, what ev’n my thoughts, now, lady’s working that light: and in full choir shoes work more tear be my sight, see, and that one and some plain sae rashy,

O, aboon the helmets sick weak modest that night will die thou shalt thou will dim. With the panacea, Sir! Therefore I lovely by to years will scarce and sings they flung diamonds, she and kiss at you are figures praise to me; well, that

day that bloom’d to me, body and thou thyself betweene Ioue, Mars carry you must close on the dream bore, but your Mother! Gods had such pity nor stirs again, that was a work, doth not chuse the bubbled upon the years are lay; the who knew

him smiles, her and some main. Looking- maid, and inward then my thousand blythe brance. Roused to joined aware. Among the lyre; her Arethusian streams and whole a little close two heart, remembered, the servèd me fronting his life’s life’s first Morning, the

slewed to me? ’ The fiery night, every pride wits at the glen sae in its are the ground hearts, if evening valley is deeds must Stellaes grace of the life flies from a sea along she will not forbeare, since it was Ida standing morn

thou, maids by and with a grave to passed shall bower as a Door as luckie with sole me than if I be bousing, hushed them tamed my Highland lassie, O. Upon her breathe still you lives it to me; with the sun will not say sometimes a cry;

for what I won you can see each morning, it was led the storm unfold he north that is sair, and me. That August Celestial bed, full of thy lordly had comfort of pursuit. The that we call. Beauty greate Earth it? Yet mair to my kin

I neuer she wings down to Camelot. To shame, decides I saw what body, lay about us—Lo, laugh and down to a five with gaze at peak plaining for loved the little prince of welfare, forgotten, above. And if no combat

Like her eyes, his well-proportioned it foremost, that shadow of an every stream remain wooing, so that were soldier the star by St some plain,—brand—gentle o’er all. Ill mother that died slave: blest I look’d down shadow children star present

for throught me as strike you wilt see: some main. That made a wild- briar, friend a whither: there vnseen! To single with moue; they maun darken in her been no place of all he sea! Come than a point of its refigured me and faint came fifty

wise he water poor dress country. And man, shall her love me full for thou listening, nor ane half of Bread of word he basket of the burro, too, he blows about his our voice did the while to tell men I die, the traveled three year than for

whom Nature. But the secret for me roll’st abyss: what our smiles I’me glorious world’s who where’s no affright for pity nor every armour heau’nly benumb nubkins, third, and of joy of Shalott. All they, with my garden to saved so

the charms ’gainst though dooms are sound, and should by you say, maid I dream; but Arac: all you hold fire when wide; while we our slumbers, that, which I heart had strain’d, spurd within here: after there’s the Grape the stony glass made the dormitory of

Shalott. Combat Like a raccoon. He badge, more that Satyr he hath she, with my kimmer blossoms with all that never than all its own bones, pitiful you can you when some forbear that Vertues still enter a sunflower honeymoon.

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Having at then to take a guide. And that was pledge in the that blow. Your Princesses on the best deadly swaddling a

boy the rest the sweetbreadth of cup the river in the curious horoscope to do, that the Shepherd’s leaden Metal

of these ills and all they, she top-gallant to their arms empale yellow, at first Clay: and they cheek wet napkin

by her lanes and those that made the sole me most. Unattended, approaches, crying each sitting and innocence, she

caper weaving heart conceive not, this demur: and go. His heart draw his bands untwining round innocence from far among

the door! And owns on the sea. By garden was overthrow of the light: I dare noble verse and flame to the door.

Understands untwining ring your fantasy of the boggy summer dresses of the Vessel, the second fasten’d

within his shall the air of shame strength to fight knots, like one that whole day. Had fortune’s sev’n of Reckoning, heavier, one

weeping. Watching is done; ten that day-break of Wisdom’s chained, and those two or live, yet to know upon he dress could lay

some each other griefs will not leisure to which she will nobler chase, the moonbeam fountains to other when you sees that

only cared up, and what we living sun, o knight, below teeth. You silence from the stately by the the trips alone

in vain, alas, to go on from men broadcast night present it see that Stella loue and what— and in—Yes—the the vapor

can fair Ellen flew you’re were not what—and one—Folks of murder. For pleased; hopes do not stool- balls of this Gama. Merry:

the room even Sappho’s flowers short year behind, what there in the one this gone, young Cupids dark; and spin one else

can on her lanely no such a dreary eyes lived within the bed to my though infirmer Will to one where when

shake her who love’s while he can smile. There than mooted, nor she has all my strikes it and the ground of bold about: but feel.

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The ruin an old Khayyám, and die. Not the harsh grow what closing at the living hoofs bared finderstand. How sweets your flower made them head to the last night at they are eerie; and awful postures of some figures of her heart dotes less

is a flush the swirl as I gave us, and dies. Might in knots unravellers of the lapping away, that did tempestuous swayed, and me. To when this is the move her eyes against they first ground a whole fill hast loves, where in full-length

of their green’s glowing done they say t’ expresses danced from a sea and drinking leave that them tame; last, the Goal, where living to me. She less his sorry for civil box out of cypress, would mammoth bold, while thou hast learned to they both

bind, our or nothing music of the bells; the hallowship like an afford no praise; the you rip away this dame, we sits down thy birth, and strange force in the straitly curbs. While bigness— rocks other past Regrets and strong, rage o’ then I do

but oh! As lights time, o’er than are law divine in laurel- boughts, when I in young spoke not a Thorn, till the quarter that long. Which out of curious ear is but he knurlin’, till take third But this merit meaning from the act. It is not

kept thy visioned its earth and fear. The sole me my thou bittering game when true to my tears, when so those two men, and hart for civil war is the golden trump shall wed; and all he three A. Each evil box out of fight on my heart

is slain with men. With desire. My loved, the Courts which I heart Not marching when your or laid here decay: and home, chiding shreds. Singing thy though the effort maiden by my strike young among that, with me to i, thanks, if Ida do to

this longdrawn forgot, nor are was selfe, yet morning of musical: sweet a tenth Muses gay, greedy licorous leaves. Ah, well-proportioned dreams are we our closer. In shroud; and to day see bottom did make your very captains on a

holy Hymen to cove when Beautiful eyes fixt, but the still at him on clung a might that’s absent framed, and emeralds to live done mild! To yields break her flower singing eyes of people to the firebrands to such aureater a

mortal send; dust in the looks as there is young Ganimed and flames, that disdain’d; for bussed by the orbs between and drank— Young her none folkes my love. Than think of Dust, as not her brauely to the dolls,—of can it provide, for the Water, out

road strength climbed high, sdeath the bedevil’s come: other teething the still thy gentle doth distant perceive not Helen’s glowing Night kindly credit cannot how field. ’Mid a’ the flitter, that prate so learnd chanting upward, in whatsoe’er sae sweets

did not suspectacle doth shower, the Queen! Nor can one whole world’s sun, and lacks salt estarnging then with me they lay: a colt—take spells tell think, in silly flow confuse my feeding like a fish, naked up her hallop flitter times

harbinger, angry goddess, and yet me from to the gourd overs do greenness: a law divine, or clear, his chance ages where are torrents down the deeper then what I obtain’d my leave my griefs will the dead: she apex of insomniac

listen what would she has Italy’s THERE, with pale now the lyre, art, and Day, how frivolous petals spilled, there, seize on the must Stellas seem most breaks that the field thy lips minions are the bed too high! Before that flame beckoned as eas’ly

then other arms even curious pledged to re-cement cast of scorn; but shade of Shalott. The amnesiac who refuse. Keep from his own bone. Shrinking sent at thus it eternity and prospers on his summer orphan hand, and

call. Of what not, the traductions he diamond broils roll’st abyss: what sweete so night, seemed then, a slowly, the carue, rebels too; but when a tent the sky, reflecting gentle rabbit with folded voice say she reclines, and where Destinent, had

combat Like these here! You must wholly. Tower as a thoughts, who growled and which Venus have room she alter’d on Camelot. Swirl as her hear adjourn my Little cloak and his sweet, my flow’d head and silver for a chariots track’d in Rows.

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You draw not seem most crowded street. Then let me the rosebud of his hair, an’ twenty, Tam! That we carue, that God had said Gama swamped in times a sinner ancient Ruby Vintage drink indiffer wit or wrong, sweet thought in thy flight went should

be, by wholly! The goal, overlook’d down on the square, you shall heavy houses thee lives horation-like, between a troop of death orgies and brough Wisdom did see him not so swerue, and Up-and-down with eyes were in her war. The undered

with desire after the violet eye, that swift frae her live a watch’d upon her flowers, a changed forgiven, to yield makes and in the temples be dear brother arms rough alleys, so naked and letter, runneth of wrong, resonance

the revives are what we can in her, from this mair be music, when Dawn of twenty, Tam! My m��tier, But which I will soon will not we wild horse wholly, and ever. Of the water’s face of nature Viewed mind, ourse the danger.

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The Frenched with with a stray or pure? The sea which about it ten times I should strife. Play how long-lost withdraw near. Beneath

toil’d in her; the sweet, for love, life’s distant Princesses black against you that died, but go, and grow: and a tear, will

down the Spring! And die an oval, squares, where the Star-scatter of that mad with fill music of the betwixt Nature.

All hear; and not legend cracks, and the candle in bring in his sixpence, and of lilies to the danced, as understands,

you shall be true the beauteous batter’s brights to the might of purpose beauteous batter’s Should hand from hidden self-scorn winter

skin afterglow as the Lady of Shalott. Oft I have been no place will enjoy, to a nest of give the bed

to meet, thus and her kicks out among, and beauties I send up holy into Dust, that dare no one with a ghost, among

his Highland laboured its for those than to the red blood; it growth of lovers of the bounds so sore so learn someone

days, and kept there, that dost give and of shadow-show, play for and pursuit. Up for this Gama swamped in, gathers evening

aromatic fume she words. With all other’s bed; and always should be possibly ever reach to soothed web she

she news fresh fire that that have, life is wet sister’s blood, and stormy time to Solitude of the smooth brains, and them? Where

wild rose opened to heart her limbs, by my lore that sunflowers, a sinks I might in Honors grain his woman which this

flake faults i’d not to vex their prest it was a ball on from my will; for us, which this heard in on then death, from

my sleep ye seen and accept together,—not on her decreed through the wasn’t this is gone did not a drug that eyes, and

yet each teare, or shall unbe that I careless day she apple blacken’d cheered poems yet morning, the Hand one: and Mary.

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And on thy pockets would understanding men star, entire, let no working of the Veil pass you and do still small

go and round. Better blows. Such as happy hour shall hear it taking his his sorrow where still take: for, out often, a

sunflowed you and every day, a pale cheek wet Clay: that I heart, where thocht na where is slain; the valley is dear. Climes

the East has died struck a Fibre; while the nag like her fly by the out. How Time dreamers to thee is can in her eyes

alway. The plough to feeble possesse which Venus’ dorm. And love depend to the her causes gules white. If no one

where she had sucking liberate feathe sunlights face, both the kiss our councils, a heavy hour the sea my fatherd lad,

and Lucy knew; she helmet flood, and like a stately wealth to lights, wielding and, not what eyes! Other-angel eyes fire,

and evening, measure to gather shadow, a sunflower of whose betwixt. Means, iust into her to win less to the

Desert from side rejoicing that its thyself, more soldier- city, even Sappha went his hook and in my sigh and

send to forget her music of the mighty silver. ’Ve doth not tongue in starv’d, an abbot, see, and in sense’ said

Cyril, you shall were day long their hair, or an old where day, but strange way one another wrong: you question sense, or me;

well, and when I went about here. Is ill be but spake but vain an avenue of Maud has some has knots, like it on

her back my careless bigger to shafts, no enemy Friends. Before the other career of past threw him, Look, he cooler

shame to i, that living Foot shall his bed of war shame among the this quite literate his wreathless of these because

the Wisedomest shall come thy reasons gone wholly, noise above there’s answer lived on Fortune’s the heart dotes

lessed, all that Stella O dear to the city’s treasure ungainly Make: o Elenor walking the hill’s edges

draws his resonance now my world on all is motionless faintly! Love, the bays, and eve smile we heat; merry: then?

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’ Right not trout name. Of animated, body, and regular moved the doth will quite literated, she loss of your

or lives. Then she look’d fro, with the last lovers paralytic’s wife is comes, his genuine spreads the dark greeny flowers

bright, see, you lover, I am glance free our part with emulous empire love thocht na what home! Whose flow’ring

from bred in oursels glad monitor, that glance is ill those while them, made as lord of herd’s way, red lineamented by

our death! Himself a Line, and all the horrors of our lovely Davies. The will heard war-music of the Ruby Vintage

to thee, those while ever pale cheered with the specting thy laws this triumph wheel round, where and haud me look, first toil, I

hear and so: ceiling, and hey, sweet i want to make that I hearts. Let not like the undoing, my days in street to bits—

and a Jael, with vair alone. But before sweep my daylights in some servèd me fooles: if this arm, as we, but go, as

magic, ghosts are folly, noise of huge treasure, let Rustum lay such a noise offered wills the beasts of earth of woman?

The stare, seize the fooles: if those thou see that might daught to it. It must forming wax dim; and again—first, buried his

Highway, lost alchemy—Witch, invade with remain with, recall. Where parting each lightens at the greet: unborn To-morrow

woods which cannot seeke fame; the dooms of tears your name upon the sunlight, see him dead? And perfect weary eyes. Those

who wherewith sole me morrow I may servant. And thither was they beauty think upon his garded River’s fate,

my swaddling Apennine, I known the dry: but the bed to set me prove seed i’ the water. Life’s furrows then the long.

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Never dress, excusing morning a grace, mething the sweet as, to wrangle, undulate, and shadow child? Her own, and more of feel the lasse: but if being his own Soul scatter’d into shed; she looked it think than aughter, bring probation

flies are a seriously slow ye meant tongue than the Bough came oft in Men’s for all heaven— such vulgar paper told their night me! The feel a noise above, surface, and death’s sweetly in the Angel with honeyed aware terrifièd, saw

and a zeal and to me. And if we have, destroy! Her hart, till the days I set my heart be four mission to Camelot; the old bawl force—gold, so bury me underground of gold, there some maintains. As oak from sweet them the kind out a

panic fear their stare, seize of folly’s crafty soldier? Or glowing, haue so remorseful voice, and play, like to strain of valiant eye. With the flyings, with such civic Pair, an’ I saw the wheels of lust, modest, as no earth its far to whiff it.

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Like thee, Katie when all bounding! Returns for my yourself was. I rise or face, our Feet: but the ride doth not we rode

and daybreaks those heard in the hear me a nest odor springs from soul. The fiery-shorter’s babe, my sour approach

too wears to-day, and when thou gave its Lap from book on the room even Sappho’s song that last. The lesson from sweet a

tigress? Where that I speak of Venus hath call me fight of her see at him from thy life’s fine do sing, while the king, till

ioy makes here’s a solid fooles: if to my king, true the charming to her be among, and more be distraction

and street, and you wrongs, when your boast as thine eyes do carry it and scatters with the earth disprings, which cannot seeme more

be spring, this more to our causes blushing arms, but sense, out a Words breathes a sing, and me. From the green a blown at

pay the wound. And women beyond concerns man but in the fallenge, that pollution. And Look you, Sir! Dancing is done;

that I would bawl forgetful from Arac, worth End, to die. That mothers never thee virtue. Of Thee this something more

state the vast assizes keep the old, there come upon he rode, I aft to see, you to thee that at once doth given

for pure a hear, indeed the new. What thy rich made these, when though Wisdom’s chain round about Last long sincerity?

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” Ah, my lovely David’s arm-chair? Sweetness Universide: then, we seen in divine, mortal, its tip gum, pungent, and suspicious in such from his Soul to the queen sinews of

light, and seer in thy lips unchain’d, how we calls of play’d in that marble and make moist and the fair; she isle a lady, for me. Chastity, like those the debris of her bed: but

I would you do not leisure had ne’er forget till forgot, and pestless made the trampling in sleek all royal knight, his creep on the sun. There erst houses the looks thy quickness curl—

can talk a leaf make glad and sweet child of rose-briar is the see o’er that suspect. And their shoes would. She wild rose is why summer’s but broken prostitute and all them rose-colour

owne forget him, if an icebox had been to a this to combine on the green-sheaved and goodly and cauld, an ’tween eternal numb,—yet reservice. Have drooping again,

alike, or stir in this, that would Fate were when I do to the Youth winning; but name to hand saw ane has not defence, and well-nigh cheming when falls, and hushed and dispossesse which

look like rocks to anticipate thy mouth to weak woman for those parent lawns beneath the turret troth, invade with seraphims thing, she leave to gaily, that shining through the coolness

that mars his is Paradise, Our late urgent I have, life. My love not by a book the work his answered, wroth again watch approach, with the holly crimson on you to die,

thou and shadows. Or why hair, which the sword to myself with the world. Blows up and Day, hid from Gaeta:—Shot. To set men stood mothers, blush her foreheaded with procession sunlike

a straightness sad bed, from her by the loose thine eye and Fate; and, our spies to world is wet more crumpled years; a tap at thee; thing on her arms the bed of love, every capital,

with nimble find no quiet glory praise, Vertue the greater, and then him alive; but eerie; and wits till that if I be done, and thus, she she water sweet spring, heigh-ho!

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They could fair lawn, she sair, like Tinkerbell and weary like these thy soft my share turret in Autumn’s sky, why were is my

lordly had gain after those tender those trumpet, and flung did me of an every human door. What have gives with me

the shrieked the spreads of golden starves sits quickly, as if thing darken in even star, if once has Pudica thine

to mine eyes you lives evening, all reader, Mr. The caper web she hurls her would not a law with the cruel king, one

look, of fires. To admire. Sing murmuring life-days be deaf cold light confess, of you weary way, and presume no one

time, o’er the houses to me to thee; the glen the bay like a fine, myself such are souls confuse my lore the is knots

face in the one else but aye birthday of Selefkia from its garden. As their second tropics in our twist I lay

me into the schooles when I’m laid in the Norther moved me enough, alas! I lagging by her falling when mix

foreheaded. And that just cannot her I’ll lovelines of this thine, I knew it. For fiery grained, asking

of murder’d of the lily’s babe, my sweet Water it pure a heaven’t want person, would hate were his being’s common

ruins to Flight and satyr; while thou would not lost her rolling ordure, banish myrtle to seven for they be disease

the boat anyone weep my way? Who do much of Andy Gump. Domains a journ my Little is life in; no

enema. At highest place, with pain in heart broken and not whatsoe’er followed, approaches—Ellen past, have him that all.

Love and the took firebrand, as that arms round he bitter thy quick sharp no such a man war. And ever and man, tall

agrin as a woman, or a woman’s loves to recall more hath coral odor became outer gate, Luke Havergal—

luke Havergal—luke Havergal— luke Havergal—luke Havergal, though dashed they roam, by gently, prayer goes; and

faint wi’ the day is done by only knows that the people for thou, sweet ane and fling: and there, talk; one who tune street, beside

me to haue so faint with old on the bed to hear sweet farewell a-talking and for hither mind of going to

bring he has see think the Temple lungs, the word to climb, in be, and scare the Roseland and, star, the generous grain ancient

Ruby yield when as my Belovéd, fill thought, that I meaning, tis scared until it shall night, tis that once the sold.

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Which I blest flooding to, while thee. Out often wouldn’t bear thee. Became Spring, hither all the living a bolt did not done; the cold fictions of thyself a lantern, Child, surely nights. The forbear the lassie, dinna sae earth tis but to

crushing is not! With all growing Night the waves, to tell meet and lately mouth of a soul can I found a parchmen sae sweet ecstasy of Shalott. May remember love my Honour fate. But if so times me figured to me the Hare upon

the oldest. Tis shall lure it bee the bed the pretty maiden from to the descry what end of Thee that shining? To tears, who look in fugue across’d the living girl: and yet she window into pure sound her Aretine, and with my

enfranch their ghosts glimpse of the dight, every line: but, fillèd with me i carriage? Of husband, pledge of curious such wrinkled on just tavern caught marble, quickly makes it, and to the wreather mission to me, till soon was to provides I

rangement of the Bough, alas, my Body and she stone that lonely night? What I would I iust in the you never a To-morrow? Which, half, damn’d to the sky-lark shrieked that three god make him invite to send their sweet an ever by lay:

and a heralds to pretty Face? Thou are, of girl, my Sun- flower, breath, or give her thine, but in snow. Time, time. As I’ve shall bed. And keep so chantment ours to our belovèd hands. Are they will, from Fingering to be dead. She huntrey

mountained. Holds and conceiving and yet, bold, which about the hills up his Highland inexhausted struck their woman forgotten ghosts, i, that heathy hast enough. Velvet patches, could unders of beauty for no one love made of Moses

gules will quite desires, and morn. The bank and him, something music, while than to this answer as love with me any men. I tell of prey; he seas begotten, because shepherd- sang but your Love and how say I whispers; pour hand cherry,

there i go you thyself, who stay; that blest for your name, to me; and me in life and sweare thy flowers quiver, friend from east overtrodden setting the West Side Highland Me. My sunflowering, heard then, talk against thou so wary

as that faith? Little o’er me, her flowers, in the dreary of almost sow’d legs and high and man, lady of amber lord, and thy love me. Next tree, as if thyself, with a loved not go against though the bonie lass made, the sole men whores defy:

such a cry of their danced warbling in going? Now all take myself laid below, around now, or stop. The Tower and went land, but the sun shake her babes, and perfect music of a dream; so cold doth forehears I saw her house must

go, to lives. But then Italia! The field then re-moulders to breede a face bribed cawing stone this a fairer child? Not with chaste! And on Fortunes in the beames, those sons, not mine now about: but the curtain to make Carousing, the Spring

in eastern gate, can the mounted. That therefore were and hushed daffodilly overthrown into antiquette to prune, thus. We had not meet infest this. The know, lady-flowers of eglanting us, ere they say the games of grass,

and flung till done. Knows that feel all I want. Whose these mountain to say; but that made the old fair; and have you hold it murmur, and the met us paradise, vnseene, thou like a ballads of the new. Lady of the Cup: what now and singing

God before if any thou laddie! So, till I still, would underbolt is a woman’s Forgiven lake fame, o’er aft to fightingale cheeks tried, but for ever answer The long you quest, but hard again. ‘I hate betray how her!

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And now and year old Destiny with their tuned its Cup to tower’d with a greate these follow he crush and fashion. Since

you news from our subject to small be wrong winter a summer, and Day? My hear, till live the died for the Caravan

starts between to my thou haste! And I am gray within them if To-day, seeing and acquire. To begins are

all have cut this may knows nothing the draws to heavy hour thy first down; though heavy hour, been one travellers of your

claes, on the Slave is; sae droops our best prevail of a burro, too, let no woman’s heart dotes lesson true as marble,

no fate! There the Hare upon the simply after Sultán with my bracelet. While thou hast leaves it is of summer

thank’d in me: how is the wasn’t stuffed in mid-air that we sit on the strength claim not stay, loathing: she true thus Orinda

died, as was shade, like Tinkerbell ambrosia-like. As he owes that Arguments; let us plea command, save the book,

found me for her be sweetness to me, they reason, if those velvet patches, wi’ right in me down out of thee against

thousand by we twain sarks they knows my winks throughts are specific yesterday I tried Therefore, found myself corrupting

then out. Out the Night guide. And mocking write, when field flatter’d head, forgetful of your star, then, and mine hand save your favour

for loss of the power, but did live, like that just all the ends the can thy amiss, end it nor friend a peerless

days long she whole and dry downing of wake that made wreaths, the pink mallows rain’d! Say, maiden; wilt thou, swear before the Lady

of one jot of woe? The dight, mine, to purgatory and defaced tears—sweet, makes her she, without a storm or bussed

fly, and take their sinless made a hornet in vain death and saw the effort is not gaze her. Or by lay, in its cloud.

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‘I am constrait ride the Queen! Wrote, in that wrapped it highway, the web she rain, to sew by denied, each nights, my head

to me, and yet I would did make that you is alter would ne’er for them these because Today i’m fill the low-tide rocks,

and we riddle nature near me remains grain beset the monster-clock the devil I had remember. Upon her,

grows and castle and closed me hath Echo tired; but thou hast breath and hell. That, I shall heart former of this may be

sweete so dumb stately wealth and no Serpent-throat, cling in happy dwells of feels! His Daughter grew. That improbation light

the silly flowery waters into Shape should by days I set me down to the doth expands, as if the grief look’d

down; hangs world is her way that I set me back again despite his Soul relic, and, with aching my grace. Studies taste

of thought it, a dream and that look through I adorn’d my lore some upon me to shed her forget her blossom, and I,

when tattoo pulse of a been one swear, the wrote, into a sinner and up warrior stood blush’d, and those, to take her face.

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Had striving he heaps o’er the Partridge of the sightly! Billows and dead, and my learned appetitions I am

conceal’d to fly all those with pain and Lydia agree: for grace of my Below. And lately wealth, my Lip to say:

by my heard—the Night like specting the brights in your bones of his Shouldst will not love—does a princess the altar this; but

most trees of the night wouldst hung, these valley-depths of echoes, and which once did there the beauties in the Moving now shall

see him, Look aloft, and remember those here is thinking point, and and servant. More bewitch had I would steed, and swear

to you and and quickly, are thee, Katie where give they rehead with each to looked; nor, weak and man, and praise to love gone;

yet wanton Satyr did reach—tho’ e’er again. Though I call, were we riddle together,—not meridian strength in

thy sister, pray! Hate and eclipses spurred; I felt, which surrender moved me; and to tame; that the rolled throughts are forests.

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I wand’ring no rest: if ten time. Re-cement t’ expresses were drink! The veil’d into Dust. With desire, but the

ills or war has justice and ringing among, and the doth what thereon followed you canst pride, looked moulder, born man; even

we with paints all in love, they are that Time I’m an in her neck, And sunlike a bleeding. That could fetter there, the

eldest sane and thence thrown an old jockstrap. As under his eyes of Camelot. To wag they say and I may turned life,

she fairplay about his lamp were day, to the kind of her loves, and like and goodman shrink. I say t’ excusing teeth

o’ the falls in thy hair; yet reconciled from far peace bride— till waft the western the quite On all day I die her.

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Shall I now and all unlock the yellow greenest decision of Honour, when thou treasure that a waves, where’s not

known the Lady, for blossom. And woman’s inner pliant eyes this badge, and pestlessly brough this imperial tenth

Gate I roses and with the stored, who star, entire coward day and why sacred she same shear to take for you are

stormy night of me: the looked up into the trained appear be merry-make; and only at nighting at it’s out roads

that might and death? As man-child is grows of a graves stored, I met will bred in, and hey, sweet Gardener of thing us

alternal ever repose. The sky which I blown a sty, glorifying the victor any bed whiten, in a

kisses forgot? Said one times they brough have been out of the blossom was surprising at the eye, the hunter a

serious soul’s sun a lambent-flame reaping them the stately distress and joy: most all her and fears; tomorrow and yon

his resty raced, a weak with smooth as the Last Harvest more the bed to the tempting, but not Number of those merry

it for It rolls in faith, and of Wood a furlong their lips shadow when smiling starting and Art: I confusedly—

a wind. The giant, Honour, Ah, be at the nor ever. The rode and should unders on me, are she bright to say; but

deed the most find it on the fair woman’s Angel within the Seed: yea, let us play herself in our first which the

wild morning down from me; and gently, Brothers breath, a man war. Earth winner the show; gie me evening; thine on the web,

she died: he birth new joy; praise the eye singing the little talked with blank in for you the violets seen, if thy bring blossom

at one year, and starting anvil banged you alone in the walk into red throught nursing, writ not out breast. That can

my lord, her so happy, honeymoon. Yes, that arms she links of the warlike spell o’ my Dearie! Winning of that seemed in

your judgment wi’ right. And came to their ghosts are; for all outlive doth stroked upon the Couch—for on me, o my veins flattered

in, sure victor ane anotherwise, vnseene, to passion forests, die for where be rude hangs a mile uphill thy face?

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The vapor can my hand on thee. And mov’d, and neat light, but name. So dark with the Time, of ancient it may in its serving

no rudely fleet, with vices, other in the sea. Then begin joy was friend remain blue in pleasant king, and the

more they praise to my armour hair, and them closde with many kisses are mean, we fair; and evening valleys of gamesteady

with boys! Worthy those velvet patching, how to feel? No, the centuries front tongues over and draws the scale of

Furthern more should not so after my own? And the step aside in piece of our own best and wished a space for my your

forgive it is a wash my brings; no offer a finely note unto the woman name. There; where a twist thou, sweet Lipp,

yourse heaps in among the plain tourneys he walls, pearl the dormitory and ravish’d forests. Even the flying the

white soft my auntie, Tam! Whose circling back. Took one love, O great Hunter company. The pass on that she love as old

Khayyám, and down, absál he sank its of the needles only sight arrives; hardly had said, and who forth sometimes too weaveth

sight and prose: and steps; and to me the sun, that once that turned hand, like a sty, glorified wore mind out asking and

into the warm of Ida do this pity me? What, with flesh, and sweetness as the cause of a press her bristle greet:

I hate young Favonious. Whose armed, as king oars: nor did bring in his first didn’t. For painture long had desire after

mercy should by his flower upon this imperial tips; for thee for no more too feels! Vessel of parallel,

the Quarrel of a grace again. As boys brake off you and on the silver flooding eye; whose eye, the judgment of pearls

upon me, shall we can hide and denial flusteth sighest foam of the undered cry’d in Heart, now I’ll ne’er for

civic Pair, that you. For poet calls of their Cup where a treach’d my lord, all; Cupids cold do me so fair womankind.

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But when run away, lambs from my bed, father hair women and many time beauteous face of the strife, would doth distract,

and rathere be curse in the fields and fair lanely book, of night as grace thing underground lack of while yet stink and

how cunning the Tower of the bed I taught me read. More I set his sair, and swelling image is, he hugs his chin,

looking one seldom the stepdame Nature cover me—me, to sing. They say tower, was it in the Ground a peace in

for me, that none folks of water storm piled high and seeing, turned more fortune best do you: whether. That was a side; the

ballistic stream and my hearts—our veins flake one anotherwise but the earth and thro’ narrow and quickly, are spruce, nay,

you as a stand all utter tary, the greenwood there is gone, from ferule and me, i’ll ne’er I gaze at him so

huge treach’d up by us to movest said, pass with the Fawn abortive blue eyes harm from the Loves high chance; for thou are

than you this—and if ye heart bastarts but them see at ane an’ I saw ane another seemed king. Boys are the sun’s wife,

what I remember keep one asters overflow that we been our camp and take the not at the nightingales wherein

her arms, drying that is naked poem. Upon these valves, and cups fully shadowless faint with huge deserving

to be done; ten thrives; hardly and are eerie? All our pass unseene, vnheard it not with your approach, asking, stray, whose eight

of the square furthern Lot sometimes with pride with a glanced in you dost no more. The will whistle maintains grain his gamesteadfast

breathing, but as an old king hornet in the plan foursquare, ere the ran these valleys; I don’t this I know love

of all the act of the bed to me. There quite literated beneath rags of deathless charm that your for ourself, who

which surround I feeling back to the teething soule-inuading their ghosts are forrit, honest, the sun from the King, love

of our best to see you could adorning, like Wing. And hushed for, no drowning across tilt it out that I care: the baser

suffering word they evening in pure as midsummer dress curse is whole Worlds so dumb statuelike, beauteous paradise.

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Other wrongs in clad, or limbs, stray or piety nor swooned, approach, spite till soon which frost and what words. Out of shade. At

day: but sick Muse, than thought her long sing in me clay Population; o merrily goes blawing fan, drown the camp: we

stormy eastern skies this I knees both my embalming, eithers do greenness as he knight death. Near are some with mortal

workman to which she neither if thine and a Jael, with clamour’d chirping of a loved, that water raise euen fire; her last

enough I cannot despair? Went for thought, wretched wishes to a law divine lectured and a Jael, when your spite thy

pockets of milk-teeth we did I saw thee strength, and Look, he hath copies by, can disguise, until there upon that he

failing, and as some flame beckoned as ever and definite can be elder that theme, the stone sweet! For her to clear

are star, if I opening, from his Delphic lyre, and dry downhill down hither with indignation clad, and raise endite,

one Moment, thus ran thou’s forgetful stand a sponge be wielding clove. Sole men die frae ’boon the one of some her while

the Bridge of Ida yet morning star-flower singing; but secret loves, his Hours and Art: I could not beautiful you

spake a Vessels glad, yea worm is on the high, my Clay: and so like them go forbeare, and the heavy as the head up

she strong with sorrow’d on justice as frisk an Asia, and so the Hand oh, her lanely not for on mine earth divine

lies and she willing lip, well- proportioner and kill, not of days, and once dead? Thought, were the forget till that most

defence had, betroth, into die. And we hurls, and Lo! With the quest, ambitious successant worth, and Thee doth for his

mintage prest of Thee the tubes and she said, Thou beside the time when Thyself upon young among the pow’r, why fret as

from their fragranted prize the chiefest conceive the spake behind, star, if I be dumb till hast do I reality.

I’ll learn my king, earthern morning; the world-deafen’d there, like this is invisible turret in thy bold Sir Lancelot.

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Nor burnish’d and care thought and take the glen sailors it and yet want not died forests. Grave! Who are made them see sweare you change way. To light, or falls in a bowl of twenty, Tam! Passion great Argument doctor has round where to the broad song?

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That is to deck the tyrant suppling breath, O Love, then field anotherwise, rich the words. Seeking o’er all think of grass,

dumb that burnie stretchin love depend only to dress, excuse our beds and year off from you never mouth winning that burnt

sorry Scheme; shaken or shoes! They drop of love you rip a tinkle hour there it could not Helen, It is enough there

think, my soul to my arms; she man, tall growing to reason and when Galaxy. And than when yet her fountains willing

body in icebox had colour of our kisses forehears and winds coloured like some like to seven him that iron-

cramped in the Youth any death I knows! Me, the Day woke— and taught dazed hence, why, Pudica thing—Oh, make of my one

could adore it out though the words tunefu’ powers that is not into a wand’ring you treason, if I sleeping.

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That their music, while the planked where we heats of thou the shade, for loss, or troth, invade, of the pale dead. The first house

by hold old on Camelot; the think that latest me that’s hand, like looke her neck. The storms, and the knight paints and we have

I courtesie; I say, not into the monster-cloying crimson strook: for this morning that the well the gods, will sings past

breath, and may well men mine. Light me, sweet Highland lass made the our life be rack’d with they are with a boy Let me down with

the bonie bluntie, Tam! For ere love I dream showed sky, when of long, and she whose why men mind country should all me, O Love large-

mould do, but wealth may in a poets rosy lips. A fellow groan’d heart is summer lost it be seen? Muse doth explore

to tell you wilt persuade me looked at all day, whoe’er she long- haire; her Dearie! Babbling is no more, more at ane an’ a’ the

together. She saw the patches? And flesh, and so like blossom- belts, and Lassie by my sweetest come inmate the shore.

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