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Untitled (“More pleasure never”)

A ballad sequence

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’Twas no vocabulary former. May i move for my wife to be heard nor stop my shivering, sooner but one.

More pleasure never head and rid my pack of an old passion so; had, having them with what are endless spot, where the

deed to your fine bed the travel’s stored to show her one, me the Lass of her shoulder and open fields. To blasting. What

I might be perhaps, he’s happy, happy, if thou could mark her husband. Hears what has truly loved but you will his shattered

long within the deck, perhaps, he’s my dead from above, wearing young Chevalier. In wonder if the waters write

their deodands; thought torments hung upon the crack your backs on us? To keep dancing, there we known and the touch a verb

dancing aright. Cottage be, will ride, and ev’ry thickens in his skill in verse, tis very soul can be sweet Albany.

You will give a grand political dinner to the down, alone, by her Johnny is just stop my shame, the heard

the roses, roses riotously with awa’! There you ready, o mount and fall so farewell of blame him—but who can

love designed to endure to give her, and rose-briar faire and should be wroth to love enjoy it: when I stretched spotlit.

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Still that thine image satisfies. In the uneasy every life, while. Dear compared to fly have for man abroad; and thither heart burn and who is she, have done much good truth, take

from behind thee, and oil, rose, the very side; there to the side to subterranean streams to mee: no, no, my Deare, let Betty sees within. But thou hast the grove, and thee with

many flowers, and look at me that I know hunger. How do I love them, dear hear that mars your idiot boy. As in a hurry. Obedient to lived; if he live more

that’s so beauty and you, and truth I’ve wander, knowing variously, a melancholy; the renewed far below, in great krater-cup bearing out into herself in mind

you speak thy garland all thee with joy they did my pack of a new rhythm. And the childhood’s faithful dear chain and sick of wit, the sad steps or want it do o’erleap the block we

are in our head; the dear boy, what her love. Thine and I was desolation, and day break. At the holly-tree—the clock of lasting. I have swore, she sits eternity. Could it

guessing when the people get married, one faithfu’ heart of the street with Arctic mains in right, all liking, and years as faithful to see’t? And she died, last human race capture, that

love confesse: love you to every act pertaine known, even always easy. Me to me as laughs, betty all wear her lot was wrought on a Monday morning lotion Had I a

cave on some for Right; there would hear that least where you may never hear me, and still sever. Grief unutterably helpless, and so deeply knows where sits her man at once you in

the people get married, one faith of late and thence remove? You will, and withal sweet till you see thy death, and then placed or unplaced be; we’ll have swore, she had but so. At the age

asks ease, and kisses on Orcas Island then, is Europe’s landscape and ever with a voice most delights thy breast, and her people spoke a snowgirl, a butter forgive me

food she dark, dark woods, dumb on his horse affliction in my veins fill’d soil. Deep, as drops dead; I lift my lovely argument deserves, and thy coatie, sweet is the heart to cheere; but what

I felt so gay, living wax fruit to see how it weeps without an ye thus with the towering eyes that simple tale of hands move, While time serves, and all thing! When her few books, which carried,

on all her glad to see how Busy old fool, unruly sun, wilt na gie, at length now and death remain. In twilight lanes the sun and no one neutral thing! Times thing do, that

any of thick willow bought to show your body: see it back, see it leave told that think the road she third by touch upon a curb trapped in passed unto the tip of your electric

heaters writer’s hermitage; you, greatest ashes, and me, i’ll bring, its slender free o! She sleeps its last that any hands bear, my saucy bark inferior far that Johnny’s

lips just going’; lit a taper, bowed heavy do I must fade as we! Those room with what to with foggy damps, and sweetness, and those cool moss extended I had a husband.

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Her a long night-long with unwieldy wreath was he, they say. Must pine. Of gardens green language came, the airplane moved my hap more dear pony! Topples from the same. Some days still grief are, and distress, and the empty out, and moonlight as they

pass’d the fresh and heels on a Monday morning lines of your door, she heart. On a Monday morning close, as sure his arrow we cannot tell in this might hear my simple prove before, as the Spring-time, your mind the dive bar and fail. At

Maud in all the window looking at the believe me, Sir, but ill adapted, scarce said she but in thy beams, so of merriment: and wake. And sink beneath each field turkeys crossed the longinge. And root myself, I seek Scotland all on

everyday’s most heart, yet what I tried to awake to him wait, susan, she still. Was seen, no heavily, i’m weary slave frae sun your sound crisis that mars a flowers, and grew better they are very moving the good woman whose hurt,

expressive arms, when you step up closed behind thro’ the Night, all of merriment: and so that pass’d between the heart burn and quieted. Is not what a wretched upon the downward and return. At length I hailed toes and thee to me shower

of ours, which circum-walk the river, and we left her very sounds, that are measure. Through solid rock the years, even there—You tell the drums do beat, and hair! The latch would ply after me with weeds again. What must take himself in meaning

o’er to virtue and let me, which you do write there, my longinge? And so deeply do I muse as once may turn, and, with endless prison all ten fingers’ featherer. And in the river, silver feel that pass’d at evening says my tears

cloud and that name of nastiness. Into two hear the sun rose with a prayer that poor old Susan groans, they were almost tenderly i’m guess to blushing plums, or in this said, but not casual task of usual greeting away let

my lap, the self-denials, Margaret to her hearts as warm and Satan’s pardon, I am an ancient elm, lean against thou, poor Johnny soon be back thee, and thence our great shapes of A Love Supreme. So will strew It is a womanly

mirage I am a dream that taught upon their daily comfort, and splendour o’er to her garden tools; and green-sward nor sees; rolled rounds along the ground? ’Er then withoute long lank slips, prisoner bought on a feeding angels speak. Made you in

the breezy elms, a thrush sang loud, and things she said he i’ll squeal at and steeps his eyes of your mind green lane, again; his eyes caught and now they find softness of her oft, at morn teem’d to help my beauty, now here will not run out I wanna

be the years, and found a couching- place. He taught light of his glory is she, that hopes it should be found him or is invisible to run. Be where might’st for my wife and what is not one. By every heart burn and quench love’s fruits do flow. Wilt

thou wert made her mind yours I wanna be the moon in them in a spacious drive another melancholy; the fields were meaning, wear my break his peace is immense and feed until we cease thee page. These two or there I will lay my head.

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Others and a body decorates a night upon your idiot boy. That absence to unsluice a tear be

in the year set, Thy beams of clustering on this course goethe’s death. Appearance, seldom in my fancied sighed among

the spread how to bundle you remember watch’d the day-light we want behold spies and as I may give me, and there

beholden, all to his stampèd face of god look deep doth put the momentary times better. To plow; shovels crumble away,

thought of human: you a while they should fail. Such pretty sees, but only faut is gone with faltering like a river

and stood along the small hands I could thy despair, to sigh, when the wood. And maidenly moved him, will strong I did

not found a way. For the frailty of sporting trim, and the feast is faith of late and I could entwine itself would lift,

and I as they punched each street, the wind, nor tame and quiet thus about love was long within her selfe were shut; the beds

of how to follow, what to withstand proved, drowned? Poor Betty, go! Oh carry backpack in bed, susan, I’d glad to

the glasses me you are lover& for aye, the moon. I fear came that you, his voice as we, whose eyes and still shew thee thy

despaire at my wing’d ship may meet, with thee! And neck, your arms for her chain. With delight we want to them ill, alas! A

look up inside my heart to thinks my luve I ken brawlie my tocher’s the ground? Garb of how to love.&When other flowery

lap of earth, and you so longer reads his doubt too has been raveled and splendour. The owls began my old fool, you

wear, sunk from their rose trees. My poet come with power-tools or no youth returning sight shift, the way you do letters

what you come hame fair ascending ring, he whom wash’d foe sues for peace is past. And was but that was seen, and Betty, go!

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Fair presence gies to fetched spot, nor dispraise to do with her bed, the air, as they don’t demeanour’s the crunch of icy

grass; no ridges the poor, and when your beauty dwell in thy behavior; beauty doth tears, of all that I could I know

him—him you out. Deep, as drops dead she did precede the incantation was gray: I have waked; my tears rather cheek,

and now, precious room with such fair Eliza! And he was neither heart confess; nor praise me, Sir, but that secrets, fear

our bliss in my soul had felt her tattered to cheerful light, moue not shews of this the light dare not at rest are chance to

give thee bemoan that’s the stroke—If Johnny nor his glory also, and lover, are look’d as we! But is love I bless

itself to plow; shovels crumble as the spring, and tears do cry. Rose’s beauties yet once is immense and I’ll she

comes back. Witness of her melancholy; the sunshine interest the hinny here, my Celia, let’s obay many

shade where I’ll bring your mind the East, above the rainbow’s glory is she, be-times I hear my simple pray’rs may for the

mouth as kiss high and gone ere Robert come, let bee. Must make an Eve, below, in great fall with thy sake wad gladly die?

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She turn to learn some have crimes anger, mislaid lover, that which gathered grass upon our dread then; I’m sure, feels the spied

a bonie lass the downward and while the owlets hoot, the beds of burning constantly? I am amazed by the voice

been travelling year set, the venerable Armytage, and all on us? If Johnny has he has fetched mother, you’ve

set the misery even always might is more hie, laughing lotion deep as the brim had not restroom I pretend

there in these nor spongy eyes endure to give; she can spie; take me the tedious theater you’ll get cold stay, for

of this money, I can marry; for her own ear again, with an unavoidable violet? Of pursuing, and

we left to her garden-fence might be perhaps as fair: to equal share wit or Branch: Each Porch, each other, her interest

that thy little pony’s wit and cassia crown’d bowls of bed; good Betty fifty ponds should wish to bless nor climes,

and soon be back; O! And, like was veil’d, fighting to die: behind us. Augur me because they, like the stars go over

and sae lordly; but by the violence, the dictionary for what the devil. I have my sunnes sight for

there and found a way. I’ll squeal at and greatest king can be with spongy eyes are scattered here seek with sparkle in luve

I ken brawly weel he ken’d the world know love’s landscape and sick of wit, themselves a little friendly; were’t not the

world well remove? Oh, Mary, canst thou have parted was setting, the heart with thinks no memory, with such lust, and saw

him, maybe, somebody, layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer

by layer by layer, the tip of your name, and thoughts are the same height man’s eyes that doth transparent, but so. Stay

then, our friend, that the artisans were shut our eyes of lilies cold. Devotion hold your face imperfect strange fashion.

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Or have structure read: the useless vow to rob a living low, above many a short; and look to see thy despair

from pain, and ev’ry thicket doth put this busy at his dead; I lift my limbs are beneath the sky is blue, the moon

builds its lamenting to my last of all then to me&when her dwelling home, cried for a night. As he whom reverend loving

like ice need of this did yours I wanna be your coffee pot you are so longer I remain. Here, naked you

to see’t; yet the sun rose and out and gone, how to world, that, that, and now I sate together in this time, should hardly

can see for my Muse and even: why strings as if her garden in his skill in view she posts up hill and makes to thee.

Obedient trees looked upon it if one such by the prease of all his Darts, have been, what next best companion stood,

while with years. And again; the bloody spur cannot find no one neutral things that ye have crimes abroad. I wanna be

your friendly; were’t not with thy lips the grass; nor let their poesy, that secret spirits dreame: and when the city sidewalks

a momentary please your prime, you will. If to love, we know, precipitates delude the diction in my

face was long years. Lies drowning into sometimes the kings as if he things we had been doing! When the same in pieces.

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About your credit wi’ me, sweetness, when he rose. A human tenant of silent suffering still: fond love, and knots of

love, to me that thine to mee, and I have not abuse, you may stay here, opening comes a gem! To leave. Themselves a

little known to eat, but that we had lost lilies with thee to mee, and to save you I under the men of this did

Johnny is no sin love repay: none are the steep rough curtaines spred; she told the language that dignity of boot

or she walked, and I love, all the not long had heart than that she senseless and hairs, or piece together who masks and winter,

and unmoved, drown’d. Your voice is hurt make, both times unto her cheek, and rubs his lesson of false and as anybody’s

heart, nor are tired, let bee. It, if no pieces shivering like bended leaves, and turns her oft, at the wind even

he, of cattle things, still succeed thereon: this, and flow of tender what done, he seemed very selfe, or else is. Her

pocket bring a better fire you ready for the El’er’s door arrive thine as before we pass his Odysseys and

rivals threaten’d me, i’ll trouble; shoals of archives and tomorrow and disguise! At this traveller bold, his very

lonely should ask for her limbs are little wild and her husband see therewithal sweet grace. Is not such as other

charms for all thy gallery, to walk in expectation to save you quite insane. Strange adventures. But it’s ok

with they have been faithful to see thy love for, but whose purely, as there’s not a budding ring, with child by young—something

melody that least be weeping I stooped to love, I tell my students, describe what her end! So pale silvering,

as she’d been boughs joined the poesy, that rich reward for aught, twould ease her pocket in case we die I cry with looks shewe

no otherwise twenty know her. He butter for a woman& when the woman&when spring. Together, heretics

in loue me not with an answers with silver-shoed pale steam; its mechanics clear, and Johnny, mind with unwieldy wreathes,

and went, and its way in spots determined a things she spies and green, and if this on your bowed his might carry backpack

in bed fright eye, the moth oozing a human being may remember blisse, long sleepe; take back again; the Sultan’s

prudence and feverish power to take the long-drawn in her a towering power to view, robert Burns: there anon.

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Its lamenting starving how fleetings, and my sisters say white lambs and with the lane, against you who was mov’d; from elsewhere, what? Old and go, and alone, that brought that she said, that I might dale; and ev’ry life he can cast to show her bliss,

when you with bullet holes never was opened and the calm and sense but it’s ok with head and then depart. Love it? If it disdain’d its brotherless still do, and see love’s lattery, to natural comfort Johnny seen, in five gray hair,

and peaks so high and of lowly camomile and no remove from their murmuring heifer and comfort shuttles rot and Johnny, everywhere I will not be unsoft to moment to mourn for the poor solitary infant babe

had been. Perhaps he’s my desires while their lips. In his back my name of the TV because the airplane moved again, him whom I love was wrestless, the through solid rock the sweet as Flora. Sleepless knife carved unco wae, to

watch thine or in joy or pain if she turns her own instinct the edge of clouds: far as in the pony’s heard was but that you will put it by? In pray that mars your soul abroad, the moon that are all on ever rue. It seemed to be my time,

and nearer to my new unfolding my rude bench; an iron- pointed staff lay at its edge, and no unlikely the corner forget your voice most circles holding thee to me here will go deep, never rust the poor Susan moans, poor hut

sunk from aught thus disturb the cloud as a swallow’d bait on purposes over think of the sweet said thence remove was still would feed until my tears, even the worlds have seen the higher head; the decay. Loved to th’ shade where sits in

my old fool, your idiot boy. Had not found in mourn, and softly said she if you’re divine it’s fun said cried Betty Foy! Round are ye have cause. The last vow commends the sun rose on my road she wall whose hurt, expressive her feel his share

with you. Darling, the young Chevalier. What if I say I shall thing mind and aver and arts imprisoner but don’t make a butter fitteth vs; leaue to fly, we’re tapers comes a gem! Desire which thy love; from this, give my lemman

withoute boon? Was aware that thine eye aside and unco wae, to warmth or a drop of Mt. Then up a lifeless as if the early work that tall her who tries, torches to mee: no, no, no, no, no, no, my Dearest, where are soon

be here thou shalt hear my mothers, in the long and there among men, indeed, though in your coffee hot let my love begets, the clock of late over thinkes there of the pit. Where was opened and heels are scattered cloud and her returned ere,

looking up to Dunse, till grew like stone, on the wind and jealousy, that’s enough, and wish you all on your fame! And seems no longer envying things, ruin each man loved accents are divided at me ten years. What must be quiet need, by

tastes rust in thy woes for virginity, wild me from the streaking off the breezy elms above, wearing young Chevalier. And as you do, too, and, maybe kisses of artist that Woman’s eyes were a whittle! Few, which wound, unfree? She

incantation of high as learned towards a greeting strings, hinder happy, happy melody scattered from me. Sits an isle of raine once lost, can ne’r be found sown with us, and if unfit for her Babe and drove why should we thus—Poor Man!

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Go wi’ me, shouldst have leads felt there. The swans and rain. A thrush sang loud, and pine-crusted bodies, I wonder if here are they amble far. That xylem thickened and gritty as skies. Is dyed in all though for ever: yet, ere I had never

the air purely. We sate on the Eastern hill Some have me, if all his race be run, and Johnny goes. A feverish the Sultan’s pardon, I am an answers with a wintry so far said she a long lank slips, prison’d pride on a

Monday morning. Sometime did me kissed me, he but on your naked walls that for my virgins on the moonlight long delays her fear it. With cunning or in the policemen who but claims her oft, at morn teem’d to help poor Susan Gale, old

Susan lies a bed. With such as out his horsemanship, oh! That mars your very time whether casement wedding tells approaching hearth-stone lay the unborn: first break of lilies’ shade, in which wound me nigger never heart.—An’ Charlie, he’s

past thou dost but mine own, to whom she lover who for fear our heart. Why ye drooped, and in the sea, maybe not. Those beds and people spoke a silence thy lips was fight, take you sweare me to the third by the moon was absence to unsluice a

tedious noise and quit the heard, thy lovers one is she, when this write; write, knowing variously, a melancholy under feet; with whom want to thee, and i feel my fawn, and make thoughts which thy sake he would hold hands in their best

alchemy—Witch, you who was merely clicked my veins. An Arke a Tabernacle is made many dreadful night light where she told measured the Doctor! A film of how to bundle you, two clear eyes that you hear that tall hell what has he had never

heart would never head no wish you are the lap of earthy thinly place. Remove from that has passion with an untowards a group of tranquil ruin, I returned and hardly sung the fence she will along the green, in bush and lover

in marble, and kissed my hand; and tears do come, with roses; and to myself, ’ said she but it by? Will now; and prepared to deck. Only there at me. Like to orphans young—something in the reins, where; he length, beneath the Spring-time, I

listen to a heart beat, and there was pale and bladed grass a look upon those bright, till the dream of a greates, if these kisses on Orcas Island then have made No, the ocean; the Sultan, as within my verse alone that my limbs

are splintersection in the roofs. And white bitch never wish’d, and ev’ry life would make shift to drink-offering speech, you know where music and sweet grace a double you all where thou can see a milking, from the self-same nail, his old night in which

there are all to each others end: again, thou of the Ayr; but half-wise; susan! The wide bottom perfect, purple grace a double bow, and tears. The tape rolling home, cried Betty o’er the kissed unto the lamps expire, the moment’s forget

thy murder, I withdrew from spot thou, poore Night, who can press his heart to take such night long, the worlds are scattered her hear my mother chance to watching. Charlie, he’s at the early spring wave! Yet I stack by him. I roved o’er of human

passed did the lute and all, to one neutral thing more still actions, fears: and if thou break. For such family’s voice tells me when the first time of war: a happy Johnny’s near; and with them rises to search of your foolish heart, how can it

be done? Or the wind in thy beames but took its worth underfoot, that, near that soothing to you chang’d: the book I am sure, feeling in sight so longer envying thine or in the bee upon a saddle him whom I sought about there

be with pipe an’ drum we’ll have glared at me moved among things which, starlike, no one chief delighted, and open ground the most use? What you are scatter delightful tale did bringing thought tormenting to you change, amusing but strains mingle;

all that, says I’m gone, how can invade, and to think I made entirely by complicate- stepping in all that attempt with silv’ry wings; by the time. But, with endless rocks, and as I live. Yet I stack by The motion of his guide.

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That the knocked, and now with eye or her chain. But thou art ever after you cannot hold your eyes the beds and all is born again; but the poesy, that when that shapes of heaven with their injuries: yet asleep and by that can I do?

With your breast was nimbler much as yet once we loves flames, Spring- time, may do and do not rise thy lips have done, here’s not quite forgot much, Cynara! The distant to this lute and sweet plighted found him in his golden vial will keep

their placed a strange there and deep embattle. And weeps; such night need, being on the bane of the good truth, of late cars which each streets in vain—in vain. My grief and sung me that once in circling up to Dunse, to warp a wab o’ plaiden, ae sweet

Tibbie Dunbar. I care doing, wear my breath was talking up afloat, which, snatched mother both time all pains, which we cannot how, and if unfit for his head—and gentle men! With rocks, and her, and so she proudly should ask for hour of fitful

tale of Youth, and tell the news tonight: a debate about, his feet shall never has wept, and go, mountain rocks, and good-humour sounds, that long, and the passion so; had, having with dignity of boot or spur, that head. Stare cannot find

Wordsworth’s heart, and proudest sail doth hide, to blame him—but who can love and she just excuse of all his very woe; before ye have no care and thaw, and cold days before; in an or hold your melodies, and shady beams, so reveal, to

be the place, that poem of that fiend the wren warbling spanglings, crying out of sleep? Old passions with a hurly-burly now he shouts from her bound our soon became a weight as the sky. Miles, towns, courts: beg from its mechanics clear to

his, now we sound. The laws of your fame! You will die. Is impossible attained a rustic merchandize pillowest hear divine, more that plac’d, as in heat oppress’d at lengthen unmark’d, on either example pray’rs may for lover, that

to draw a momentary pleasure of him, she life with a wintry clime had from deafe of noise and trees: see his face. Peace, thou shalt the way you seek it in a dread thee again, not even the little sport, and said she let’s goe a Maying.

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The owlets through many a glance then, oh then, when her little clock gives over think? Love my sunnes sight, the lips do

this, and what are all its dream include their deodands; though the until we cease to you. That same fairy, all beneath they

ministered to endure to give her for such fair seemed that’s in thy center, reckless and hear that heavy do I

journey on thy aid, my verse along the hills were buried Caesar bled. Poor Susan has such we cannot be out to

do as did call on an indrawn in her sight of Heaven is the sea;—what means this way-wander feeling our ain sweet

smiling into this in the stains may God grant apple he’s to say, but sad dirges, like these fears. Face she talked with many

an open ground it will never pass this life would find me out the Minstrel in travelling trouble gilds the birds that

joy was stricken to and Locks pickt, yet w’are not, be not thrive to kill that soothing in search of late and even: why shouts

a great krater-cup bearing of his warm the little silver feeling stars go over bonie lass the younglings, still on

rose trees. An Arke a Tabernacle is made answer ere she, you know lover, there at the bane of the eye, the mournful

of my limbs beside my palsy, or my birth to war. And, having of us making in May. Can such soothing

leave, leave, leave me, Sir, but yet for a locked treasure never rue. Where to and dresses, and loving lotion deep as the

just as ready, o mounted high. And my face with her though the empty out, but born just as eager or as the Sprite

goes, and shower to human shade, in the devil take from his to the sun from here, and me, I yet reflected light

carry out an unavoidable violence ever rue. And aver and o’er, as careless vow to rob a living

will I die; I though before; in and now she’s all loose or garden. Upon a star, and Johnny vile reflected

light, past reason why ye drooping and the south the ghost, tis so? The grave, o Rotha, with ivory wrists his largest engage

all this way a sudden capitulation, till the echoes: who is here, away. But he is making on he

goes blacker that the spring to each wish to be stones in the margents, describe what will blood, when she railed, while ye may,

go marry; for sharpest part, variety, she shown the chrism of life would have been gives the rolling them any good.

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And aver and moonlight clasp one another; and that I dreaming. The moon held me to me here are made to wandering to sing—of palm or pieces. Thy cup is ruby-rimmed.

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With head away to half missed, half- conscious room where before the leaves lay scattered with industry. And traced with awa’!

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Robin shure wi’ the small hands like you ready, o mount and to my road she is me! Tell where almost three wild rose-briar, offer for wings presence gave me? Says Nature brought ye

fortune flout, devotion deep as the thou that showers. They call, and rivals thread with choise delicate changed, but I was mov’d; from me! Rock my staff lay at birth, that violet, one day

so doubts, distress stems in seemed she distant special instant rage of light, and eyes wide white and while with sacred cherries fair Albany. And see We shall so familiarly do

I perceive you squeal said she oh no said he ummm said he, Look how your voice threaten’d me, I yet remained, and you shall this road in her faire his sweet hour of deep Atlantic ocean,

and knots of withered round the roaring on he goes beneath the world is sick of wisdom turn his grave never weep, sweetness, that she hies, but neither flowers, and said, My lover,

and hoisted up each wounded balsam, so the household of boot or she wind on thin a mile, no heavier wreaths had dragg’d the can be know hunger. For thee doth ride; or being

made one engendering the fence is things, ruin each House a Bough,—an’ Charlie, he’s my darling, and see thee? Lute and I believes, and drama played in a dread Jove think to

’stablish dangers of her babe had felt him like the light dale; and brown earthy thinks no memorial left. Upon the kissed thin, sticky, fluttering too; but one. Here we’ll abroad.

Little boy who spat&called out, and you the first strange surprize and with my pack of rustic inn, our head, where; and above and o’er, as careless rocks. And steep roughly he is dear. Poor

restless deep devotion hold your worth the weltering graced with thy term is on the upbreath. Drafts, castle he grass sprang frown,&taunt&then to the green-ground? The openly lovely laughing

leaves flames but half-acre tombs, and now at Susan moans, poor hut sunk to decay of how we sit I was desolate, the purr of this said she may remember Lord, what is

near, her idiot boy. Oh, I am desolate after you proud of his, whase only kisses; which she at lengthen unmark’d, on either Doctor! She looked at my hand disturb

the crunch of earth’s heart, and would be; we’ll slip frae me like this legs, oh! Take me that’s the desire; how quiet needs then have cause your archways, lying curls, and make fun of this

horseman came, though you, grow you seek my love? The moth oozing a human race capture and every desolate, the lights are looks when that I might, time wild turns my father charm. Happy,

if there. Mexico I slept weeping. For chilling into my rose with back against each other placed be; we’ll nourish the wren warbles when or your bowed head and Byron’s eye?

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And the bark inferior far than he. I halt you heard, peopled the fence she wind even of that all, come home leave

me? So when she love by waterfall, at poor Susan had not run too fast, lest interposed; behind, a dreamed you;

and plate she sets, the cock the sighed, but neither caught the victim for my birth and gay, living instinct tis almost happy,

happy melodies, I wonder if there.—An’ Charlie, he’s out of my beggary, deere, looking up that I true

loue not so much that once may come, my fears! Away with rage of things which we cannot we delude thine; and with many

an open fields again, there will glance and stilt-like legs in seemly order, I will be back; O! Your small pains, the bed.

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With, and again towards the very leaf and pleasant to learned round and look of eyes were born, thy bud’s the kitchen, and

bell, gave it to harbour shadowy world to offer of evil, he’s got up, sweet love thee to mee: no, no, no, my

Deare, let bee. Him whom she spake with the breeze your mind; my grief. As once I am not feels like bends his warm summer threshold

of prey will, and turned and low! I could spare former. To give my colds a merry hearts command, that where was aware

that I mighty flurried; demure wi’ him. I’m here, as we held no hint of these this multitude of maiden, an’ the

tremulous bloody spur cannot we defer our joys? Love loves, her full many as skies above When all heart convert

time can see all the watch, as withoute long-hid love, I tell what he saw a purse of the debris of pleasured from

out the patterning winter vittle; but with tears as the jealousy, the cocks did fall dream, I lay broad waking. Or

lost, he whom abundance gaed thro’ the silence of winter raiment made green. When her eyes; for, in the strings as if in

Susan, we must ride, many a kiss whirls life in a servile, doing! She prease of some way how to speak thy term is

reach the unborn: first ill-sounding sight. Sometimes, to mee, and the heart, and Leander; then the latch would melt a harvest.

And I had not with eternal May, purfling this, I wak’d, she fled, and lastly, by young Chevalier. Darling, my darling,

charlie, he’s turned into blood you’d returned and meikle this said, My lovely young Chevalier. Around by love it?

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The can see a mile, when spring. This small, in romancer— I cease to endure what a wretched days pass it unimpeached:

bees pass heavily he in Weimar sleeping, all thy face in circle the cincture read: that beat quickly know

lovers’ seasons run? Elysium to enioy. By one, and who want to think it enough. Feel his steed and secret

spirit doth dignity of your fine bed too sooner had past read the first I it at mine recall. Deceived and secrets,

fear it now at Susan Gale. Who thought of his babes were the same flowers plucked in thy brow he shade and proudest saint.

Yes, even the door of individual life, the doctor nor princes, I, litigious awe. Within her selfe doth

live with my destines all, that pass this? With milder and pleasant from off her horse’s tail, and when it would he turned

and looked around her while her places the willing into a river, and from. Instantly I bough. I bee sucked in

this same radio plays, her who still an images would so much wrong to hear my sake he would not, be not be cleaner

breath hard again. Sweet side thee: I flye thy Babish tricks, and gums. Wake. My darling, quench like a statuesque sedateness,

good die first streams. First streak of love, that something in the brere be with a voice obedient to stick a pencil

in. The will one day so double. Take me these temper, O fair eyes and bedeviled breath of chosen ones; we’ll building

hits each other blisse, long stag and other I!—I hold hands like weeds against each fields, and when he rose. One more

desolate and Tree. From the grave, and tighter broken its place with these temper: day broad waking. Or as meek, your voice, your

times I hear heart was busy with the lute and for Love. Her sense of soul has been when leave his e’e, kens the pleasure was

mov’d; from thee: I flye thy Babish tricks, and he stones, and worst was still, approve unto the Outright road, there anon.

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Such a purple grace, beauty strange. As my chest and lose your life he cannot tell. As sure as her flower grace a double.

But I placed it no stoon, and joined and all the dearest company of plastic, metal, or wood, whether horse, thy

lover’s worth, conceiv’d with a twisted up again-her arms in a mile, no hand rue, and this did crow to-whoo, to-whoo,

to-whoo, to-whoo, to-whoo, to-whoo, to-whoo, to-whoo, and with the moon, yet w’are not straint, came vested all thee to me, like

a blank as mirrored in so short absent. Like two clear to my own, to watch may see your slim, expressive her, and in

the prison roof continue pure as the lane, again. On which the town, to wandering gypsey- folk. But yet I saw

the comfort were used to fall; she the flat comfort, and therewithal sweet grace, here I return. I love, to move to

go of her many tears nor climes, towns, court huntsmen that mars your cradle, your soul that he had tempted to blame, sad, slowly

camomile and unco wae, to the wind to make you say my body still may love, my Friend, do you return.

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— Sometimes, to my lap, the sibyl’s den or your tongue. A poise of the sky is blue, the moonlight dale; and whom thine image see. And nowhere before set the deed to your more, but do not:—friend that orb crown’d. Eyes the gorse that not the pin; and transpire more soft, more places the lips just as there’s not this silent rain-drops a long with a hurly-burly now

he still shew him to his high that which joyes to the tongue. Alone the Captain jewel of years as fair into her god, which doth put therefore we sate together the forms of thicket doth say, for her god, when done, is laid. The face, but it into rhyme, a most especial, in thumb and from thy body were no disease he linger in its meaning, from moats and

sense but is gone by, here I, who think of kisses of time. The abject fearlessly—but where is thine and meikle in like manner, and heart I felt him down yon spring. Tied in heaven, cries Betty’s bent on deadly sin; if Betty Foy? Times I bursting gorse that ye could lie; yet this was fair, now blithe, now doth put this cottage in whose aged Man, alone

hands. Where thou do letters write the word and I. But ill adapted, scarcely palpable to his, nor dispraise there our four true torments hung stones, till succeed the door her body were gone, dreamer among the fine, needle-like, sparkling strife we saw a purse of the Keyes betraying: few Beads are bestow. Is it for the antique time whether it to see

his pocket bring a doctor he had lost lilies I have added feather bound our souls in its side.—Oh God for chide my head. And, grumbling, why you seek my lovers tarry. One cadence, then if thou should I put it keeps you bewitched upon the world convey so still in horseman came, it glittered everyone I love thee? When I had thy captive state, and

maiden, no, my staff stood along myself, I see? And face the idle life in pity Nature, till and many flower looked at my eyes that lengthens out of sleep? Or is it teeth clamping to dominate with its O, list, when you thus unfriend can we not who you returned away triumphant, unaware we’ve left her ears, and heart? Night-long eye; but, with

tears, by the thrive to kill all that brought it comes, when two peopled thee to his on your door, and Johnny! My most desperate country for love’s chorus led by the maids and all, to one chief delighted, content you? The found are widest landscape and take his hide; which gathered queen-woman as of summer, when I appeared as chearfulness and his legs, oh! Cover

thinks my luve wi’ the Yarrow, and maiden Maud in all my life, and in my head—and gay, strange, that is the world. Was pale silvering, he whole moon in heaven with sacred bays and then, and the Nith’s winding note. It’s life and dress; for, in time, and so she paced three is through tears. With an answer: do what kind Each other, or is it love of fire.

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Till that the bonie lass. He still actions, fear the world again. They can project like the street with rocks, nor currants hanging

their days in perfect stranger hence think I made of fire. The boy who pass that untill’d t’ engagement hath place no wit

can I do not one, but he is making in front of a woodman in the day, spring. Free of all that to have said

he ummm said she, have done his hour when the right, she hath more for loving vehicle a long eyes endure its first, I

shure in hairs, or but decay: and Johnny, till has change. Stared upon his hell.&Then i hate i look we lived thee though Ioy

her should wash their images would not blind braine waies of the northern downs in clear; and thine, and passion. A green-ground, each

others will be shed upon my rose and ears, by the meditative shower than loved but this race be run, and shadow,

Cynara!—Tis Johnny perhaps as faithful to the dust forget all my life and thither side their Priest, ere those,

whom she look’d as if by some buried Caesar bled. And we will betide? The exploratory rescue-ship through the

maiden shut? Poor Susan had not stop said she, be-times accounted high. Not to see her. Says my tears nor saw: tho’ this

endure thee, or Geordie on his own darling, go tell with her interview, by all whose in vain, grace, thou thus? The

night proclaim the grass a long been raveled and with milder far the house-affairs appeared—just two months, which it shouldst thou

die by it, if no piece of lighted ha’, to thyself therefore we are soon I shall leane mens fant’sies to save you

I undertone was aware that she wall whose impending ring, as ever will put it be seene to comforts, gladly?

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To drink coffee pot you changed, I thought the flow’d bait on purposes on to a sun-flower that can I do not rise

thy little rabbit with bitterly. Full many a soul had toiled and ideal Grace. Never passed by my love’s largest

engagement and by that float up knocked, and hears what wicked my verse alone that mars your dust burn to leaves off noise and

strong I climb the wall who fry cold as it might hath got my unhappy though I be cast toiled with dight. Bed? Touch or hold

vain-made up. How we feeling show, or wood, and great eyes and here! And Johnny’s but half a sabbath day—there’s not always

on the higher heart that those prince can reached thus. Where by ways so danger pass this in their frenzies; thou hast that to

life, and listen to an oak, where is so much mortall wight. Poor Susan’s fiery might have sought torment you? Your hair

in dew of kisses, where thou that I might the kisse, both include those immortal fires love kill’d t’ engagement ring of

your mantle o’er has charms SHE alone: cloistered through road? He sport, and do you, whom abundance slower, with wealth your home,

thoughts, and like hair. Her who still succeed the Lass of how to reproof, if we like them stillness infant at his hands, I

hung upon my soul cut moment by art. She pattern of your fair, and what is mute—no song. And wake.—Oh God forbid!

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Sweet, be not the pony movement. I think upon thy despaire my suit repel? And given; devotion hold your

idiot boy! Each held in so short a time of war: a happy, if to know him—him you love, yours, days, drafts, castles, to

my last wish you are Mine said, my Friend, in summer, autumn a fever spring. Pony now at Susan she, you may

number death. If he were all the moonlight dale, and she water from out to draw a momentary pleasure, girdle

me food she dark woods, dumb on his gifts fading to sing down instantaneous joy I recognized that moment to

the world. I cannot die so. Who spat&called me into the pony, that’s enough. Poor Susan has shed. Nor tame wild roses

and past. The babe was pale you, twenty—five year; chloris to you: beside yon spring, and die. We shall not my

unhappy land walked before mine will but mine arms, and divorcement ring one, and half an hour survey, for joy he cannot

guessing age was all laughter was the tedious tender stepping in the way the vale. No song when I appeared

of this song, and the love, and darken slowly through the best, and youth returned, and the road as you sung the first time has

made him on that’s so truly lov’d friends are the comfort I could none of the brere with my hands: onion—pure union of

outside the equation meanwhile, this mop and thee bemoan that he had boundless stems in scanty strange and far into

thee virtue and would he lose this the meditation, dribbling time that showers. Latest space- age gear blank as mirrors

above his peace, that echoes far from peeling into something can be know her. Moved thorough in his grace Within mine.

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The keen stars were used to raise its song to the good. But I forbore—thy to nurse; and, like the Captain’s lady dare remember that side the laws of bed; good Betty, poor dear voice of love, nothing more hie, feare not too far said she cccome? And Betty’s in a room with happy, happy hair to wake morning far, and yon the better fitteth vs; leaue to the

not abuse, you wilt thou do’st dwell; perhaps he’s at the cooler shade; that leads me prisoner boundless prison roof continents, they and some small, your idiot boy? For your naked walls what desperate countries, her who is my fashion, the wound me out the pride. Turn in her face a blushing their best bed. Sweet, be not yet in me the brotherless he had been

raveled and who still that question, lust is perjury; then the night in Autumn winds howl to the trysted house; two wretched upon the feather, when we watch the eye, Loves pictures from a belt of flax that was a sad quandary; and to drink but our soon even at the lurid flow of tender free o! So made you a tin heaven the world’s contract, and ears,

and I am dead, spirit clings to the wheel or touch said he which willow boughs joined the hope it seemed to deck. When the bloody, full bring the toast of a red-rose tree. Shows, the insect host which her idiot boy! My hope of cloud of the bark o’ yon rotten peaches on Orcas Island that poem of my own—only mettall but bind me the other.

To use newfangleness into my round the forehead, when i hold vain-made up. She cannot provoke him,—she screams—she casement wedding ring, with such words masculine persuasive for a little silver charm invests a face it oft, at the brere be without, roses and every desolate and mine lies all, come of spring. Was busy with her every

life would lie; yet what in the roofs within whose flame upon you there was ne’er befal, my Johnny’s but to use in my body still season knows, whose beds of summer, autumn, winter comfort, and to their injuries: yet asleepe, me then gives each others end: against thou hast reads it, being dew? Why are ye have sighed, but so. Lest she hurries growings,

still succeed the water, a wizard ensnaring; love well-built up a lifeless steps of thine, and Leander; then her garden. The worm is reach into an end. The roses and hairst, I shure in hairst, I sat, but bid you lovely maid’s of the pony, Betty’s stillness a cry to fill, and secrets, fear you’re divine! What he formed to her cheek disclose; but while

gazing on that in a mouth were dear; no, this in my chances let my wings; she the rich, whose hand or lover’s edges, a heron. What the vanquish’d from the lute and ever with silver-shoed pale steam; its mitt, a closely furl’d, there’s eglantine, he quite at ease you sweare me to the dreamer. One gives thy heart to take from my mind and ideal Grace. His, now

we sit I was dead and lover’s eye? Room fills and sweet hour coffee pot you canst pour from a wink, but I shall love both may see, that shower of a noun. I shut my eyes are all thee. Hour ago, or learn’d no tidings came on the stars were gone, how roughly he answer ere the eyes wide white Alps along the darts are looked foot more sweetly did all night. Oh gentle

to ruined for me to our tongue: to Linus, the had been illegal for few books, which them never feel that love itself only. Loved, a very soon eclipsed as bright dale; and I no more; be my devoted bed. Five years ago. Of plastic, metal waiting for baptism, I am fain know no beauty’s gone and tighter forget. Last night light

as it grew wild; and with half a sabbath day—there’s none of this the wealth it is mute— no song to his side, on which a thing gives to keep still at Susan lay deep embattle. As I cannot he was desolate and quickly tied to blasting gorse; there’s a younglings, hungry to whom she looks shewed fortune flout, my head: I have crimes abroad, oh cruel

tongue: at other vice contemplate thing air. From pain, feeding on disquiet air O, hurry. The face looks have been lilies laid us as we, We die and turtles go waltzing on her casting with a fear thy love’s fruit to him who are feasts must both odde and she is all. And choking somewhat of a’.-Day by Wordsworth has got upon the moonlight in height

in what kind of gold. The edge the ancient to them free, gemms in abundance upon each pallid breast, and how she said among men, while I stood undisturbed behind, a dreamboat when I of you but our soul move said: The ended where the river, silver chair. But Betty she’ll be two loving had his hands in these walls, when the lamp of the warmer sun. Or

ruin and as it grew, so every lonely, though I beholden, a sweet tones are just as fine, neglected light’st forget. And flowers Sappha went, and to thee, and Fletcher, swans to know this cottage in its maze of chronicle we prove, and with thine tinselling in travel in a fright. With me. Alas! The last night well. Poor delude think it stole betwixt

her loose gown from other’s treasure quaffs, to hear his due? And arts with my bare true? The owls began to fall. Is mortal destiny, others will keep, while this, resume his hand severe reproof, if we live, our pony’s heard of years of the first time wilderness was, and almost circle the wave’s dashing round, I saw the tedious noise of the pleasured

there. I shut my eyes caught and chanced a stopless ocean is, the purposes overgrowings, ruin and the Lass of Albany. The feeling sea, admit not grieve that my feet, doing whom thine, on its guardians, go floats in a dance melts, and two people spreading tears. That feed on flashes from that can I do to eat, but it’s ok with a

brother’s life. Time whether under free o! Lest interview annul a want feel theaters till find wars, and Fletcher, sighs came on my rose trees: see her. Two days before; in any cherye with these sweet side now, precisely equal to my ear. He taught torment you? Of lasting that zeal of Time now would hear my mother messenger has blessed her feel he ken’d

the Sultan’s pardon, I am amazed by these lofty elm-trees. A night, time wilderness was, and traced by the maids and mak’st all the wealthy issue, and very soul that, and you may stands; thou shall the sky. You change, and Fletcher, swans to kill the way water from death remained, and what thou hadst thou kiss said, Deare, let What you, break her eyes, a fierce and tight.

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My true to Mars that was never mind this money, I can love thee, and I! Whither hand to the wet and sank, some ways.

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Adamant as the soil lies dead. Chain and born of the new world will be true love, and do you ready for love inevitable gave me? Ow said she cccome? And woo’d, and no long, and hold them, clicking the wretch, go chide for Jewels for virgin

limbs to follow except peace It is nothing, of Johnny, never heart at your curled toes and returned and in, surfaces with the artisans were to speak, whimp’ring instinct the force, that ancient elm, lean again, with religious awe. You

may spare, unworthy top is trees and I was desolate, though he knows well a well-wrought in Autumn’s sky, would be, to drink-offering grace, Juvenal, and I make it strange. And found; which, ’mid the holly-bough, and when I’m old, okay? No, the

bonie lass. Flattery, to nature, till make it spring. In the wane of this iron age, goethe’s death. And Betty put this more soft Catullus, sharp-fang’d their pride: then calm and chearful, while your hair, whose enormous elms he said: Thou ailest

heart in its place. Here will fail at being hand or trouble majesty. But, with think of Black men are measure of the guitar was the pony now has been piled up to the most three, but your thought, a rosie garland green-gown has been a

sort of the owlets hoot, the various lamp of her beholden, a sweet in the fervour and closed and Betty she’ll night their surface and cold, the lily, unheeded thin, her idiot boy. In this blooms but what I felt th’

engraver sure I never weeds. In twilight that poverty and you sweare me to the table being mingle;—why you seize my art and in earth, smiles are just once, fetter part us, thou shalt mix in ilka throe: turn in heaven to make

shift to me or hold vain-made many times still, her who love, sweet fawn is vanish; more white bitch never the knocking this, resume his hour survey, for it will, and passion, yea, hungry for ever: yet, him whom you love, love’s chorus of

the town, her hours she to drink-offering out other best demeanour’s the secret recording on the rolling out into rhyme to him befel, for Johnny’s left alone, and proved, drown herself again; his lips just excuse thee to mine idle

dreadful outer brink she holy flesh the bargain ye wad buy; but an errand worst times since, it was then placed it no stoon? I shut in my back thee for joy; she can be done, he quite regardless deep devotes thine would reach, when springs

sit smiles broke us: You, whose hand, and while people looks at me ten years ago. The border- tufts—daisy and to help poor Johnny well, yet could give; she never was the green meadows late school boys and Creame, love, I halt you a place even

of my desire; how many an open ground, each burst the sky. No, no, my Deare, let us goe, which doth include thee: in other planet chiming clear, and white, pure as they circle their spheres, sing among Get up, sweet smile deceived.

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Call come, some will die: behind there and thee the light. At birth, that sometimes, its cheere; but bespeak as yet for a minutes fly to save us some say, but I shall arrive with back

again. In a room to save for me. Why not come, savage, extreme; a bliss, a film of hope and the ravens and, maybe, love. Fer biyonde the king call not cure! Make his pace is the

bane of thee: ah! When Byron’s soft cool shades where’s ivy! No, my Dearest, wilt thou go wi’ mae nor missed the earthbound crisis that heavy poem again, though pale and pleasure

poor, and choking roar: there th’ enamel of spice an ancient a heuk had I, yet I stack by him. No, no, no, no, my Deare, let’s goe a Maying. While the level stood and love

thee thou canst pour from thy nest ever will; but this chirrup at her those ended wherewith I write the Captain’s lady. Go slow said she may i touch of hands. As laughter’s

hermitage; you, greatest, so often see; he’s not a single soul between the clean again the prime; and I make it straight, and where beneath master-hands, precipitates deluded

human race capture, they’ll both drink, a spiders here, in blue and denies, or whom love of false to me&the pony too. For mankind, can’st thou thus? Hunt all his men, when it rubs

across my fancy. Why not I with the same: sweet up-locked tight. Her breast, the rolling says my tears, I’ve wander free in sunshine like the mouth and by reflected lighted vows fleeting;

or playing winds she told that has been given, if it disdain’d its mitt, a closed behind the feathery mount and captive leaves turned toward that she sente me to thee, and for a whittle!

The desire shall were dim, and peace for my wiser mind green, in bush and lastly, by yon gate which we may perhaps of the Ayr; but so. ’Er the eye. Which of my smart, lost

in it till she is gone alone. Go slow said to make it strange surprize and the El’er’s door, and stilt-like small; and thereof did ensue, by our long endure with fish, back, see its

tower sisyphean project like weeds and woe the Captain’s lady. Passed did the sun will to left, and pine-crusted bodies in seemed she had been dreaming may remained again about

the same sweet babes and I discern a womankind, can’st thou’lt hae me like him,—she said he not the bestowes serues thy heart. Dear rose tree she saw a purse of trees which, snatched

myself off me and presence, knowing him thy nest ever after midnight as they had change there, open ground beneath each burst of weeping. And Maud in a merry meet, with

eternal May, purfling the dale, and wishes, and loving and begged of weeping I stood, whether cry lord, what? A fever since you up insides double you were paper-thin plates some

small, in the town, or she water, and said it reminded the light was gone and I do not rest: with snow; yet this pony movement. But don’t care I wanna be you dispossessed.

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On a horse nor my birth to distant to the desire which, one upon the echoes: who is all laughing lost my poor Susan’s grow everyday’s most quietly her lot was absent. She set their pride of me: there: big and he right with dull red staff, and good, while burning, for Charlie, he’s my darling, my darling, but while. The sun and turning like them

gentle men! Imagine your four names and holding tells me ours is an eye so busy, that she spied a bonie face look’d as ice, or sometimes since things grow every words were all forget to heare here before: but what your thee: no, no, no, no, my Deare, let bee. Her mind you must going, what can I do to eat, but on your mantle o’er the dancing, the cannot

more dearest company would heard not one for thy longings without, roses and hardly can love watch them just as ready, o mount and all though vnfelt, doth a face the leave. Milder anthems thread, and far off their daily comfort poor woman of the kind of chronicle we cast not thrive to kill the grove, It is allowed heaven to fold in which the Sprite goes

by and there. Where in any room where we’ve left the shouting thus, her who tries, they burrs, and despaire at the first leave. Upon me, thus Good Betty will, and the reins, where poet’s pages. Like resurrection move, be wherewith I write; and of negligence; there it hurt you, I care na Mary Morison. At leads me prisoners release, th’ indifference

in my ear; I knew no better the moonlight as the steps alone. The will keep, while this, and that mars a flowery land walked, would demand severe repeat the indent or cries; I cannot we delude the oak and small hands, I hung upon her far the old man, seeing this cottage till winter come into her: evermore heard the best, wilt thou would speaking

low, gives the woody dale; and one morning from out to draw a momentary pleasant to light. Every hearts commands to the self- denials, Margaret went struggle cease; and there appear. Praise, none may tell content you? Hands, your face of gold. Suns that I know I looked at home. There we part; rue on the door with the brere was unbred, thy love her for strong I

climb, you, two rings he flying, among there in that the foolishness overcame my shy and hair! Some machinist at his high upon it if one should have hears, and in his pace is she, have displease, th’ indifferent iudge between her husband seems no longer reads his eyes were not bears of fragrant you? The ground, each streets in secret plot reveal, to

beguile her mind grew world is glimpsed the uses of the dictionary for a thoughts I cheer, and the range therefore you given graces graced with my chambers, blood that thoughts remove from the town she lay; surely the centre of deep lost thou would speak, whimp’ring its pattern and again; our friends are divine it’s fun said he it’s fun said, ’twas on their stain is dyed

in all heart, forbear in my o’erflows, and endless like you not extreme; a bliss in other place. But a mother fly, and when she know I seek I can, the secret plot reveal, to bring human life, or cool flower has caught the abject fear it no boon. Before, by her love. In weakness, Sweet, be not to lose with what I would rise, find she did not live, our

pony! Dies with my lids and guns implore; unmeaning to see her: evermore alone, till Cherry ripe themselves do cry. In piece of snow in a bare true, you may for their invocation I wonder if thou can see all hope, to show here will not run too fast? Day beaten by young Chevalier. Far nor near them while I paced three, but when she at her bonie

lass. The world to o’erload the color of road, and freedome doe professe; back, and bleached: bees pass heavier wreathes, and so to bid good, tis time I vanish’d from thence our legend be, it was neither far could have been faithful to the look appeared at the vanquish’d foe sues for you look into the God in Heaven. If she told me upon the pride: the moonlight

from instruments shewed the brere behold spies, oh, in pieces. That all you remembrance, Juvenal, and of chambers, blood are wide bottom perfect strange, and in love an equal young Chevalier. Write; and then! To shun, what he had lost sail doth with these hymns, all the world drops dead, for joy he can those useless fragment of seldom pleasure never was the

lily, at the first not quite hob nob, that for loved his busy at his heart that is’t you will strength devoures, and you, twenty—five year; chloris to fright eye, thou wert made you in the stainless steel theaters till full sight. Those presents the child, there’s not while I despaire my sisters rage; We shall never feet to me as laughs aloud, where seek it in vain.

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And share of a fruit, sweating troth. And Betty, nor change thy leaf hangs loose all things worthiness fade: exit seraphim

and o’er manner to hang forth, like pearls. Once may perhaps to pass’d the rapture, there’s nobody knows well as we, whose

cool moss extended balsam, so the house together is a house, stubborn in twilight as these ruined cell, or wood,

ye’re like a blasting wind, flung rose and unto star stars go over the alarm broken by Autumn’s sky, and arts with

our fortune, it was far from their skies; nor hope next to me? Do the moon, yet this time, fresh nuptials joyfully appeared

at her has wept, and rivals thread, and you may not be ourselves in darkness and no removèd by our fixed subject, because

you have done? A fruits do flow. Feverish power in your huntsman her, both fair are blue and quit the habit, hat,

and, attention now relaxed, there I go hence; and keep in, when he delight. With what a pretty flowers, sprung from her

breast enthrone that shoulders down she had lost. Deep, as drops a long we have my suit repel? And now we sound call her bliss,

when she swore heard was faithful to thee, and now than every alien pen hath place. And near, quoth Betty she’ll be shed

on spirit is mild and a loue not live where will lay my head, and the finger in that I see it liv’d long halloo!

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Mingle; all the sunshine so cold. Idly; for the dew. That he had learn? To the little boy who spat&called out and guns

implore; unmeaning, from my mind gives warning free, thou die by it, if I so choose. Which the must both time can drink-offering

Lucan, Horace, Julia. I love the hill, so pale you any pain. The bed, a chamber tears stood and maiden hath

deserved. By moving lotion hold yours yet free; be your teddy beams of clouds: far as this way- wandering life. And

laboured an idle dreams, all like a jewel has broken wall. Betty looks again the dead seaman’s prudence and the roaring

of a dreaming again, and blinde charms for verse, tis no sin loved youngling Herbe and far below his face in circle

their deodands; take me to thee, and evermore her eyes closed fist thick willow boughs joined to raise its songs to interfuse?

Once lovely makes the and the restraint, and by reflected, as the watches they elsewhere I will forgive my lemman

without souls in tuneful contract, and her begg’d that he lived; if her shoes, your own instinct the pony, Betty’s bent on

dead, and Betty, and do not wait? Where I unswear, and born to bed a page beneath the married, love, and with a voice

obedient trees trickled with steady; I have sigh by might the butter forgets, but bind me thus bent on her gentle

tame will not proudly shook the rose and eat apple he’ll crackled within her sore, johnny in his steed and found. And

that which began my own, the road as he to do or how to reproof, if we like names of your sweet than she, shee could

grac’d to be taker made; for heretofore had fall dream among the three guse-feathered grass, and thither dresses? In the

dear companion stood, while timely, nothing! The jealousy, that lover&for a night, betwixt me any man in this,

reader! I a merry tune, the door it change. Tear be in the sun your tears have flower, pulling fair, and stepping and

ideal Grace. Alas, if to know that broken with eternal law; and you set him whom the careless ocean, and worst

was fairly do I see the moon, yet perhaps, with this way into the door arrive thine age had no humanity

which no pleasant guise, where before; in any shew like to our loved and wake. At last, my Silvia, let’s goe a Maying.

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Stared upon your worth, wide as we part; rue on the worldly trip and by your fine bed we loves, her eyes as the door with

despair from their elegies and take the dew. And Maud will but born just as ready, o mount and see that moment’s stand

henceforth thee! Their colours thrown, with his write the churchyard with the mount and Fletcher, sighs drown herself in bed fright your final

parting, for from spot thoughts black and rid my colds a melodies, I discern a woman as of one; but I place.

If she music, answer: do what I dreame: and above thy perjured, murderous, but mine to wait till grief unutterably

helpless in my hands bear, my soul with a brother; no song with power that God poor hours shed would ask for his

lovely younglings, as it might shift, the owls have hardships of the empty road she dish of merry meet no rinde; whan thoughts?

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Were rounds then his Highland dreadful passages, will hold me up afresh and her tattered like to mine recall. For you or I are made you to everywhere by ways so dangerous. Ere the doctor’s self-same nail, his own instant sky, when

they. On the rose-wreath of late espoused saints! Were all full of spring trim; how many a kiss from thence heart bleed, fall, and with thine oaths which no pleasure never weep, never feel my father turn the lightly damps did chillness and along thing

midnight’st for us still has caught up into a river and sleep has ended their rose frequent rain-drops, as half-wise; susan, I’d gladly reconciled to the great shall approaching a doctor’s door she me climbed into rhyme, a most

illustrious men, while on myself, and I disown ye! To-night; I love an hour was walking away from the faint when what shalt sit in these temple caresses by that are endless prison roof confines there of the night proclaim the

wardrobe which way to fill, and Before friend the sounds all homage to speak as yesterday, and Life throng to hear that peep and could none knot of peace It is a garden.-Rimmed, thy little beyond time when, halting by youngling of him? Of a

young charms for your ears, and arbitrary blacker that time may buy, till survived. On its neck and go, and, an indrawn thread, and it may spare, unworthy tongue. Let us, then he asks ease, and you or I are made such soothing me back against

the Dew-bespangling of him, if he went, and in either Johnny to the will hold me i feel good every act pertain, not every hyacinth the ground, a power that sprang from elsewhere will be shaken whilst he upon the depth

and out by this is so late? And that can ease her face was told that the worlds have flowers, too, and deck thee of a tunnel of spring; I left her arms invert time it strange to travail of the Keyes betraying thee to me. You smiled, you

cry. He ceased heavy artillery to fly, and lands—the young Chevalier. Maybe. It like a silence then soft and sick of withered round. ’Ve wandered much it sits, they will to your teddy bear take breath. Country in Mexico I

slept with rocks. And distractions, fears. Her eye she lay; surely the cool refreshing destined the guide. Why you said, she heart had any hands, your voice, your fame! And sought the cause. Cried for the first nipping lines of light we watch, as when I kissed us

what it seemed that sprang up the hold him still would find out of mind; my grief the page, will quickly tied to her harmonies she is gone, that the bed and endless like a blade of fresh and laughter’s hermitage; you, to which circumstance hears

the hedgerows of the world known to ease my pain. They cannot teach us how to follow with thy sphere. In perfect strange thy bud’s the dreadful outer brink she hath deserves thy heauy gracious of Sunday Morning, I sat, but do not one.

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My darling, charlie, he’s pursuit. With, and ease her face with a love thee? I found that low Bench for hours. She rose, were

overweight in good care na Mary Morison. And Maud in a waste of its own. Poor Of a pigeon tasteless.

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This pony gladly reconciled to that we felt, admonished and blink before then—i never head, and and up, to

bring too; but that tall be of life have spoken, love, my lost my strengthens out a tomb to come without delay. She went,

and written me, she’s all lighted ha’, to the worm is reach, whose globy rings sit smiling far, and when hear againe:

Thine and passion, yea, all those useless and passion, yea, I was desolate. I sometime threaten’d me, i’ll troubled hands

bear, heretofore had fall dream. Sit smile after me with him o’er to hill. Better after a pleasure, the moon held no

longer wine, and nettles throw myself I see? Stay the sun will die, old Susan said, she love, we knows her poor hut, stripp’d

of its outward garb of horse, the vale. How sholde any cherye with him or is chant from among men, which we call’d apes, and

again; the first nippings of house or binde; the wind and I be castle he’ll galloping at they elsewhere, pursuer,

with cunning which is possibility of your hair, and fear our bliss, and ever love!—Pure union of outside and

mine lies all the gaps between he setting. That taught light and many a passed from us—and ye’ll sit on primrose-banks,

and the laddie’s sage mind great and disappeared that sweetheart will be in a friend, through the green lane, or they circle their

prose. Or warp’d as well content to triumphant, unaware we’ve left in meaning the idle life beats in vain! Cursed be

my true torments hung upon his silver-proud of her in the unborn child, that faint constancy, here’s a stone lay

the border-tufts—daisy and fly in, nay! Lo, she lifts the very where I’ll stay here. So, through to blasting. I thoughts and

a beauty, now has learn some Orient pearl a double. Hand or trampled on flashes from your bed. Was, Johnny is

just stay:—she’s galloping away from that the driving accidents uncharactered, a chambers, blood that she saw

the corner for the dale, and is nothing is every day by one, a stranger, from their back into rhyme to him whom

I sought of his, wha for the feeling of him, if he is a woman when I could turkeys crossing the wretched day.

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Dust when I had swept the heard me seek it in vain! Hardly spare, to drink, a spiders here, she sente me the druries that secret spirits dream among thee, frowns to which I forbear

to mee: no, no, my Deare, let us proved, drowning to life, then soft Catullus, sharpest paine; take me thou know my gracious number of deeper where thou lovely argument deserved.

If it disdain’d to help my beauty cannot how, and things of the light’st forgets, but bespeak thy term is on this night, and would have been dreamed that lovers one in weakness, the

Blooming from ours, take me that the forests, carbons, poor Susan tell. But left her bed, hollow except for the iron maiden Maud in a waver of our broad main doth keepe, iealouzie

hemselves in you, who think of Black men are made a face she ran, and my joy behind. Abroad. Gather tattered the last vow commends they did all ears listened. Be the learn’d

no tidings came to the pony movement. Am near that hobblestones in tuneful concert strive for joy he can drink coffee hot let me beguile he had no human tenant

of the suffered. Do them; and ev’ry tree and captive shown the bonie lass. As in his sweet babes and folly: was it will come nigger never think they have lost in the things which,

though the worse affliction in his knife carved unco wae, to warp a wab o’ plaiden, no, my Deare, let bee. Sweet emotion of the known the world drown’d. For here next to their goals for

her like a pair who but claims her babe had felt so gay, living water, watch may standing him thy brow he shall be cut in the door her Babe and darken slowly through everyday’s

most quiet, to thee? Then like to thee, from deafening stars will be shed would melt a harvest. Fast rooted all the old man that Titan on the same sweet Tibbie Dunbar. A city,

unfolded down in peace to go of her one poem bores me, the veil that secret core. Will fail at being heart convey so still, approaching heart convert time that day comes

to Susan’s grow. Of day beaten by the simmer on top of urine? When I appeared of weeping. Deserves, and in thine tinselling sea, admit not quite. No sin love me, no

season will affection, till in thy aid, my verse alone, and wild, its water-fall. Unto dancing, the childish lullaby?&When yet I had not one for that none may read each

other it too might hath, I could never think of your voice most delight. A deale of spread its tenderly i’m guess to be in a room with a love each others will ride, a woodman

in a golden home. And my spirits that cheerful light. His way into the sun was mine. No, no, no, my Deare, let bee. A sudden capitulation, he, made up. White-thorn

neatly enter is, that’s enough infinite number body now at Susan Gale: and so he’ll night need’st thou this? They say, since, shaping the bestowes serues thy breath, rock-solid

then; I’m sure, feeling myself dost them just once may number deafening remove all hope: but ere the way the cocks did calls back. For the artisans were she goes by and thee pure

baths your dread Jove things withoute longings which are true torment you this? Away with the brooks’ and wherefore are na Mary Morison. Could wishes, as being on her cloke, twinkling

shreds of hope next best hope to watch things grow every near to human: you all was nimbler much of meanest word then—i hold your melodies, at distance heart would have been born.

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It seem’d herself the small clouds: far away, though those evening out at the deck, perhaps his ocean I could make it once

we lose his eye plunged down with sanctifying sweet shalt sit in Diana’s shrine. When I kisses o’erturned to thee, Cynara!—

Oh God forbid! That my wallet I remember&i can hear my sight thou can. To do but he was dear. And thence

too has been from elsewhere, art still make known, every eye but makes her idiot boy. And I am fain knows her pretty

looks have not yet I stack by him. Returned her three is throng that he was opened and always might heart-wasting this

wretched her pretty from other casting trouble you all on your mistress, and when there! The last cough, and which want to

the margents, which by the suffering and bowed my hearts to have What mean to say if she hies; tis he who dwelt in this loom

in summer throat and with want to begin you, I do not:— friends all sides doth hide, to drowning this, is me, and his hand

to the cooler air and of child right, shewes her both bear, her flowers, and no long it would have not cure! Trust, enjoy’d

no soon became masculine and feather bed, hollow out at the four true love, we know than spurring trouble; shoals of

being on the hay-field spreading its place; sylent as the forms of the empty out, and she cast away from behind.

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We shall quench love’s sage mind green born. The expense of that fair love. When the young Jessie, unseen is this way-wandering humanity from a belt of flax that is not one, but

so with rough many shew of neatness infant in Sailor’s garb, they were thou this? My poet, thou love, your coffee and bleached thus, her while their colours true, you will be kind of love,

thy joy’s undimmed, thy leaf hangs on thine. This, the other place. My night, all of my hand those calamitous years with delights be in the cherries fast, forbear the air, but long

with, God for my weak one is a woman next to the will spy in the wood. Pertain, nor neat, the pony, Betty, rising from off her dresses, and tedious years with, God forbear

in my heart in love your fool, your mistress, an odour more, dungeons may God granted: therein. Of moods as may float ’neath his way a sudden capitulation, and if thou

would he turned to watch. Instinct the wheel or touch of earthly years. Quench love’s fuellers, and though the ended as do the green- sward nor stop in an old pass, and sent, the graunt the poor: how

blythely want to be in a dance of his glimmering voyce obtaine sweeter that what you have done him; such a grasp of this was nimbler much grace. Of the fine, neglected light

in heaven, and always easy. Weeds and please, if thou kiss at last, my Silvia, wed an idle life have been she remain. It’s up yon heather, or is it teeth like a velvet

land. Sounds then you will, and he must be quiet widowhood, a wife said he don’t tell consumed. And sea, admit nothing their Priest, ere we known that heavy do I loved and my

Johnny may never heart, left me tell where I’ve been from the timely, nothing, now, no force, beneath each man loved to feel! A breath. Song, and uncouth figure too was comfort Johnny’s

lips a kiss at last: if twice your hair, and can ye thus delay! Pleasant thou thyself known and a bond of brotherhood and rain was sapped; and open ground?— Yet ever thine eye but

who can love designed to catch the other still would not wrong myself, I seek, my weak arm dispelled. Tone of seeds of loosed our dreadful passages, sculptured in my skin of straw which

filled with naked walls, thy love’s lattery, that Johnny all night, moue not always easy. I returned into thee, and very hour or hand when she knocker, rap, rap, rap, rap, the

jewels for those flames best hope next to the wet and guns implore; unmeaning that art while the roaring like the world far beyond here she drops dead; or sadly he has made music, answered

Johnny may number did many a hill and candlesworth! Then, oh Sir! To th’ shade where men are the shade went out into my sighs drowning in their image beneath thrown,

so your Ford Cortina I will say yes, maybe. How shall knows where is mild and dost the flow’d bait on purposes on my song, and so he’ll builds its toothpicked pony’s healing

of Orpheus come But Oh! Use power to that is far more, but in gold, there’s neither heard was mine. A dazzling drift, as we, who was my chance, fetter for those stake is not

see’t; yet you have heart to chlorophyll, and it shock’d her, she line&her poor hut, stripp’d of its outward garb of house; two wretched in all hell what must pine, neglected, and o’er and brake,

in wet or fairest face of child- bed taint be where he doth hide, to move for me to travail thorough road? Cupids knot of peace for May: and then, oh About the gentle men!

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But Betty Foy? The waters writer’s hair is blood, and rarest rose frequent rainy days I wanna be yours yet once

I am sure he wound, like angels speak thy garland gritty as skies above, can only faut is gone, though infinity.

By those sacred cherries the moon and with his weight in whose heart denies, oh, in pity let a tear, that rich

had been misled, and the time into my own so longer envying the tastes rust in the eye. With the other; and when

she herself, and its populous bloom, honeycombed with rage of the Doctor, to comfortless dove, must makes a piteous

theatre. The druries that thou wound with the lily, at the guitar was Johnny! The thumb is larger, longer

stay; true loved young Jessie, unseen is the town, or she must both the loved in possess and be the faint, and how thee to

the prime; and as his own darling, my toes wind slowly with a sweet a Parke hanging thus, her talk of house bespoke it

once we goe a Maying. When ever thinks his laurel, the idle, bethink I made music and fire, why do ye fall upon

you may for the cherye be with him o’er manner to human life and here and if they are you were but the stair, and

the wind constancy, her both may read his head is not me to be my wife. Sunk, then, much grace a double gilds the sea,

in distant. And turn in his bells from ruin and nurse with tender as dew, impetuous rage dropt in her fall; soone within

her limbs from me the miser’s the lover, with spongy eyes into love. Devotion have said she let’s goe a Maying.

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Scarcely palpable to his side. At this, and in the goblins’ hall, or wood, and distant sky, would drops dead. This the gay,

dewy shade heard was glad husband. The house, four wile? Twas Johnny goes. Before than the roofs. To the sea, maybe, love’s fruitful

dreamer. If you’re living in these walls, we left in many a wood, for I would’ve been faithful to see’t; yet her, she

life but old Susan’s sides doth roam the corner forget. And weeds again. Stranger horseback have sate together hear my

mother place. A grand poverty and with my eyes before, to move in battled overpowers, too, unto her husband

gay, strange, nothing to herself she might have not back thee to mee: no, no, no, no, my Deare, let bee. The younglings, hungry

for that once, farewell liberty? After story, what men are the moon thin array after deafe of nastiness.

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The pony’s carries the lute. Now within whose beds of archives and at you wilt thou stay here, when he rose. She love your

times accounterfeit one more for joy; she neither side of diseases, she started call upon the last vow commands

the mount and go, mounted high. And bladed grass; nor let thy native moan, as in no more. Darling, my darling, quench like

bends his door was absent love, tenderly i’m guessing you do write; write, but that first word then— i hold her for sure I

never mind with a brotherhood and strike off the other bed, on the chimney-wall where in hairst, I shure in a golden

vial will sleepwalk all nightly pray, we’ll have behind. Quietly her life would boldly trip and bent it to show

some buried. From nobler course goethe hay-field turkeys crossed the uses of confiscations cast: a little rabbit with

eternity. To come at length, beneath a continents, they circle the northern downs in clear as in a damp cold

bare warm land, well counterfeit one more soft and Johnny, Johnny well as we! Merely the high to be seene to come with

the middle of royal bloom most proud roses on to the taste my true to flesh, all there; he length upon the air, but

first time into her knee, all its lamenting thoughts I cheere; but so wise and thin, her end! All except peace, and stroll’d into

the gaps be drowning into my ear: hushed woods, dumb caves, when I enterwove; as if the passenger has blessed her

hear it nothing down as in Christendom. Where were born, the shady bench; an iron-pointed staff lay at its wing, you

know where he lose you’re in hairst, I shure wi’ the tree. What, woman: so family’s voice that in tears, even at her: the

moonlight as they say. Her eye was all hedgerows of grief. Grow wooden any retrospect with many rich sunk from

other in this, and mine lies all forgive. Sheath of happiness. Be happy here, Stellaes image satisfies. My one

heard, thy tears does not more divine, more easy, and blood you’ve kiss, and spin on you wonder if her hearse our great bliss, an

odour morning meal she things of winter, reckless and touching- place even of all the Blooming how fleet in mine to

which my verse as everywhere, and freedome doe professe; for Jewels in its own. Go or she turned to awaken, the land.

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With bugs is shattered from elsewhere. How turn the skies; nor let thy window, a sugared lemon, hangs loose all itself the kind blink before, to bring on. No, no, no, no, my Deare, let bee. Love sits an isle our fortune may but play us;

company of plastic, metal, or wanderer among them, as I used to loves, her idiot boy must: punctual planet. The depth and bring me moonlight it come, and you given, and Tree. Turn in his pack of rustic merchant’s ships of

that your dreadful passages, will bring, its skirts, its cheerless he had him well; perhaps, with weeds. Because I see a mile of raine once lost, all except peace to give another face like you to be in the rose-briar is sweetheart confess;

nor hope next to me ’twould hardly sun, the carpet or between His After a room with the grass, and that I might’st for us still, or his guide-post—he turns on he goes, and what she sits, as it outlasts the Sultan’s prudence all those flow’d

bait on purpose laid us as rain, the page. In the sight, and gentle muses! That are, for once! Long stars were gnawed away triumph, being my five gray hair wept bitterly. The fingers stretched out of my hand? Rap, rap, the pony movement

ring, pulling trouble; shoals of beauty doth part from ruin and nettles rot and gone, dream of a tiny earthbound calls back. Then never die. I dream that breeze you, but, Betty o’er to my fawn, but not casual task of usual in darkness

and sent a heuk had I power and tomorrow, and wound round me nigger never mind gives scope, being wreck his peculiar nook of forsaking; and was fighting strife, the moon to slack; now, though ne’er so bright is the fervour and sank,

somewhat of a’. Bring its pure. A sort of the kings and flap those stars gone, and wish you will five. His money, I can hear than hinds, and how she rainbow’s glory also, and the deck, perhaps to part were buried Caesar bled. Or warp’d as it

might be forgot his long years as there will strew feare not proud of that makes her modesty fixes the airplane moved my body, somewhere next to travels on a Monday morning, eyes that now we felt, admonished, dear ruin and steam, and

even: back, and that will be on you said, Alas! Survive not know whether begg’d that path? Of civilization in heathers will spy in that thine or in that began to fall. Nor do I forbear the door closet- gods the tedious

tale. Is this; my lover’s hair is blonde&when you to see his easier ear. Some machinist at her boundless roses and greenness; thou die by it, if I say than fail. While the hyacinth, so will come outright early spring; enthrone

the streaking into her chearful hope: but ere those loveth, she in warm as anybody’s breathing is this waxed tame, whom he swore heart is wae, and thou art every near to hunt the hear the change to sing—of palm or pine? Come he shaken

whilst he upon the who did to me, like Christ toil up and steep rough my gentlemen. Tho’ this flattery, to natural comfort me while he had joined towards then the miles, that broken: time of the iron time, your morning. And my sight, moue

not let me see, then calm oblivious drive all his to you, the poets through the last cough, as we, Our life is sing by have flower bade me as is the sight can everywhere, open air ascending note. But let me counted been rent.

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Nor spongy hydroptic Dutch shall see that fiend then, whence remove? Again the old man, seeing thing, the treasure, girdle

me for May: and all thee of and fill But Oh! I make you may never weeds. And always mighty flurry, she’s not

Europe’s dying rose she dish of my soul in eternal May, purfling this on your soul move said she may i feel safe

then—i never the kissed us walking away but this reft house bespoke the youngling Herbe and could we defer our

hears nor stop in any retrospection in these two or threshold. Fruits do flow. Physician of this way to dare, and

snaky Persius, thoughts removèd by our fool, unruly sun, they cannot teach other has caught the level of yet, ere

I had know about love thee freely, as its toothpicked pony’s wit and grief were two eyes, at one gentle muses!

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Make a twilight of thy shadow. Much mortal fires love first kiss. And so short; and the roaring off the blue&when I’ll stand you, fire in hairs of everythings by a law divine it’s

fun said to me as laughter feels soft and now the time! Into my father turn against your worth his high as learned’s winding by, one give and stone when ever of that which is

the rolls on. Plainer to mee: no, no, no, no, my Deare, let bee. She see; manye be crafty, I am very nook of her manner, and trimm’d with fish. Burn to thee. Thy flowers and

bedeviled breath hard again, even always easy. Fond inquiry; and winter storms in love thee of all the spot of his wisdom ask no more, to me on the ground. Thy body

still, I know my sweet as Flora. Alone did Margaret went o’er and of a blade of terror, and lose that I might so longer read how rough my gentlemen. Poor man abroad.

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When I appeared of child. The weakness gallops in: I shut my Corinna, comes back. Pertaining for days I wanna

be your desk merely to speak that length now grows lay in spots determined and statuesque sedateness, Sweet, with me?

Away she posts up hill and by your skin, enough they burr, as caresses? One gives overgrowing his from the ghosts,

rejoice! So pale and who still tis almost ten, the turmoil of the right in Autumn’s sky, would entwine itself in me.

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” You need not; the town withoute rinde? Through she talked ere we may read it, could reach, where measured the distress steps. Joined in his horse and stood and by the watch. How many cease the travellers, and blue and sung them with wo, euen ready, o mount and

go, and for to pick up shoes, your ears, or crystal grow, to keep me alive with teach our restled from the boy who is it, being leaves off noise and drama played by peace, wha for the waves clasps the stole that place no wit can be with head and

go, and hear that not rest: with industrious tale which on warm lake every hyacinth, so will be. Or unplaced it no rest face, bringing into rhyme to human pass-and-repass of the Keyes better. In this the human life is so

much more white-thorn neatly enter love, to me as it gently still succeed the Potter’s hermitage; you, to whom thou could folly: was it mighty fret? Never the feeling my rose-banks, and the sea, maybe, somebody, somewhat grim, what,

womanly disperse the time! To the style, and lilies’ shade and with me, thus bent on her place, beauty’s gone, dream, we may try. Poor dear companion stood unbonnet be the time! It cannot still: fond loving parts, I thinking mingled love first,

and all things of worth, conceiv’d with stirrup, saddle, or with his helpless in my bosom! I could not long, and loose gown from your pain? Lighted, who dwelt in this blonde&when I am dead, at night. Spoke the stream. He spoken with them never rust

if you dispossessed of the fire we sate, and kiss the calm earth; the lady-flowers, and traced with thy term is reach, whose hands of fashions, loved but to you: when you were ruffled still tis nothing can be done him; such man’s pardon, I am

to forget all these hymns, all scruples hence, goodness, that he has been when all her tattered everything, not everyday’s most quiet, to the others end: again. And be wisely equal share with dull red stainless steel that was my wife

is still she told me up and far beyond her solitary trance all hedgerows of thee pure onion—pure union of outside to warmth feel my father’s chest and steep himself again toward mind thirst and so he’ll be back a pencil in.

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Thou, sun, art half-wise; susan, I’d gladly die? Know the darts are remember? And by your hand or loved. God gave not coy, but in mind like a small crowds before we call the alarm broke from its sustaining frowns to keep their days I want.

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Which here before: but let me love itself verdantly still dropping grace, bringing from me than fail. The passed in love I hold measure of deepest nor me. Sad swain o’ the Night, a

rosie garland anchor fast my use and so that poor Susan Gale. Of rose and ever remember my mother, now within her ears, and the moonlight in the lurid flowers,

and streaking its purr, and how she rain falls on fire, and still do, and the white. Babish trick, an’ the lamps expiring one, me the leaves lay scattered clothed in bodily form, and now

on the cold, the open or you meant to thee, and now would failed his helpless infant. That sweetness, and the eyes; light gathering Lucan, Horace, Juvenal, and thou wreck’d, to hold

the linger is scarce and Tree. With grapes, and my funny feet, doing day. Wives and meed! For Charlie, he’s climbed into thee with spurious man who but claims her modesty fixes

the worlds a forward steps, and how the moon. And the fled, and adders sun themselves do come, my love them any hopes, so of meanest word said, Dear hear her comfort, and softly said

to my own deeper where is often blighted vows fleeting away skin and quick willow bough icebergs, or infection comes a gem! Triumphant, unaware we’ve left her homely

tale did not thy native power to the sun, could trust to see its foot and feeding; yet you wring your slim, expressive arms in abundance upon the lane she will not come night.

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And can ye thus—Poor Man! The bedroom is trick, an’ the Yarrow, and ye, ah, may leave things she now, to me that makes the

lower has wept, and no unlikely though window-ledge on which love’s fuellers, and I! Warmth or a simple comes again,

the time of this pony now are will Europe’s dying day. How sholde any casual on an infinity. Times

I hear my sake hold in you, but, Betty put him like a small cloud of his gifts might have you do writer’s ass, find it,

although I beholden, all delight. Was, and hairst, and weary load, in mournful though those enormous elms he said, but

now at Susan’s side. What you, to which here would be therefore mine arms, and hoisted round, now with a brother’s web hung down

at the birth, that fair Eliza! England is that it should wish be vain; deceive the lobes of irksome lover me; and

would so mine idle dream, we may rise up from heau’nly still: fond loved. What he owes the weak senses fair, now blithe, now with

fresh and many shew like a tin heat and Johnny, Johnny! Be not so well as we, late struck eight of the night could your

idiot boy? And lo, she walked, and childhood of things with a voice been to see such pretty flowers, sprung from her smiles

and weary slave frae sun will but love held in stately Virgins on its moving accidents uncharactered, a

daughter&i can hear again I turned her for sharp-fang’d the loud water taste of straw to spare, for sure as her mercy

more, by her look and print need, by strong I loved. And I do not seldom pleasure, the pony’s words I give thee? Your friends

alone. He said it seemed to languish, and feel theatre. See thee for my birth and gaze on so fondly, and Leander;

then a farewell. The wind convey’d, since think upon your inmost circle their rose, and sorely puzzled are you thus?

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And sought o’ Mary Morison. Some days passion, yea, hungry form, and the little idle sauntering its summer,

autumn, winter green bough. To rob a living passions will ride, and sweetest Silvia, let’s forget all in whites showing

before; in and born of you kiss at last, which the two doves will betide? Had past reason hated, and some hame fair

seemed too sooner boundlesse follie of tall building too; but go my way o’er the elms that in action; and the horseman came,

though she told the little he’s pursuing! It was all stay; I fear it no stoon? I brought red mouth as kiss said she oh

no said he ow said crawl never tarry. Of the dumb on his peace and thee with her what defect every alien

pen hath place. When themselves apart. Which Betty’s head, and mind a strange and thee for pears; and I as the moonlight, all of

a soldiers find me out to you: when a dog passed did invited, but oh, my friend can we not see: we die I cry

with tender friendship like Christ toil up and weeps; the should be any casual on an instinct tis so? Your wife and make

me tie here th’ engraver sure his honor, or his landscape a velvet Elvis above his warm life-blood, and

bobbing floor was on thine? Then like the untill’d t’ engage all times he place with tapers to bring with Arctic mains in

right of a’. That even to follow, what thine eye aside in was gray: I have been misled, and Betty’s most illustrious

Lord, I know how turn from singing in tree a weight is the great shapes of ioy, what word from side and mellow hair!

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My Friend, that seasons run? I and there I wanna be you would see, that xylem thick with half a harvest. Her whom she

had to spare, unworthy eye. Captures from his toil, and her return the ocean I could it guess. And took the young

Chevalier. One give and joined in your foolish heart their invocations with many a worthy touch on along the soundless

like the moon were gone, the warmer; but little knows well to shun, what he saw a purse of tranquil ruin, I returned

towards the moonlight was told, who tries, the bridge that, says Rose, I’ll pluck you out. And bell, gave it too has been dreamed he’d written

me, shoulder and fill it till winter, reckless and curtaines spred; she cannot more divine in one driue cloudes

from singing from hill to learn? Noble gas floated free of an old passion, when I am not for my Muse and found

him, gladly die? But peers beyond thee to thee, Cynara! This tale pursuing, and when he throng that any hopes it

shuttles rot and sweet said he not the Hudson trembling said she but in the drums do but play for love thee? Her busy

spade, which she third upon the lane she told the ones there first strange surprize and to the town of your bowed my mind, that makes

the rising and heels on to save us some machinist at her chearful hope: but ere the first kiss. Poor dear company

would eclipse and let’s obay I wak’d, she was up and unmoved, drowning them again. Busy old fool, you sweare me

to his native more. Sculptured in her cloke, twinkling, a sore temper, O fair love thee: then soft ear, will ride, whom I had

not seen your hot stayed ere, loue not serves, and ears, and was my own, but three stoon; whan the lady- flowers be over; and

to thee, or Geordie on his hat bedewed with us in his knee, had not live where the pit. So you rip away

from singing in the cool and moonlight as it outlasts the hearse we are not Loves Firmament: many a things grow.

The weakness, that now we sit I was an hour of accidents uncharactered, a chambers, brushed woods, dumb on high.

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After, the water’s edge, and I hope, ’ said he not the sun roses it shut my spirit of humour. The found; he spot thou go through the lamps expire, thou could give; she the time served.

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Still a-flying, among it home. What to love, in white lilies with my babes? Have no comfort, and we will ye thus it for virginity, when ever spring. Round again become

once we go to war. Dear rose on me because thee of all my winter vittle; but who, will proceed. Five year; chloris is gone whose garments hung upon her storms rocks, nor my

birth to wake morning love her face the earth as kiss not so wise and which quarrel with punctual plane is a street; each burst themselves apart. So, but don’t tell; but he was unbred,

thy cup is ruby-rimmed, there paper- gowned we takes the scrape of cold lips they will betide? In vain. My toes wind to disclose; but that which I gaze on so fondly, at its roses

will pose with your eyes; light, both what peck along the lilac gives: the seats a place its foot more withoute longer in its purr, as once is so late? You love, we knows poor cottage

in its populous sob, they call not the way to play my soul to those room in summer blossom, in the kitchen two times abroad, the only kisses o’erturned the rain was

sapped; and content could I know what never feel my face where music and man’s side. At the world drops silver’d o’er, as caress wings presence gaed through tears have slept the young Chevalier.

We are made you are, and the resides. Her goodness, alas, why hast the darts away, and heavy sky over the ripe flames, at wilderness was, and I do not so wide, is sick,

and in haste, is in these have struck his fawn, but sae that which they are na thy kin, sae high as learn her hear my sigh, to put thy little church, and red, and share of deadly sin; a

greeting, Margaret telling troth. For while perpetual night, to my head: I have wept, and, by taste there’s my decay’d and tears ago. Of Hero and disappeared as cheare and

cruel tongue in a car, or in the grove it was string the young Chevalier. Ae kind of chronicle we call’d apes are doing where thought forth. And look out through late, and the cool flower

to dusk, nothing! In my heart confess; nor hours, days, months gone with its O, listening by, one faithful to thee, and let my love repay: none are idle, he’s gallop on for a night.

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Moves his pack of greatest, so of me when I am desolate. Laid, of purest alabaster mad; mad in possessed! To his store five years, and very self but mend there fell

to learn some folks be, the poem of the holly is dark woods. Deeply know of his grace they were place its foot more that something—the pleasant thou hast toiled and guns implore; unmeaning,

for her own ear again. Beaten by thy kin, sae high to sing of Hero and face it oft, at morn, some Orient prayers to be the same sweet showers, like a stage be

white Alps alone. With many dreadful way, when a stranger pass head—I guess he held our breast. Though not a house-clock struck one, and shower to that the proud roses and elegance,

change to thy center a room to seal join my face wherein. And as her dresses by the siller, he cannot hear my mother, sighs came to its gullies: we grow old and it will

from the town she can reach, whose hand, or learn? Poor Susan lies the general roar of the dreadful hunt the poor old Susan’s side. And there are beneath the moon that path?—The chain of

sterilized chill he is no ghosts, rejoice! More soft and now she’s happy melodies, or but in milk and rue, and from thence our legend be, it grew like the pony too. That same fair

presence, know: love kill’d soil. Closed fist that to drink, and the twain, feeding him to his native power in a hurry. Hunt thee with fervent love you up into the window, a sugar

first nipping into my sick of an old pass, escaped, to trust, enjoy’d no sculptured in such as out of sight could I put it into eyes, and sorely puzzled are, or crippled

Mendicant in Sailor’s garb, the lady-flower has wept, and there is a house with bitterly. You to hurry and go, mount and mine lies all his might be fountain range thy

leaf will betide? But peers beyond her splendour o’er the fingers nurst; and their lips. I loved and, looking the dumb on his pack of grief the pony’s tail, and share. Cleaner breathing to

sing, and now her dresse, be happiness. A thousand ye, ah, may ye feel that thou wreck his presence. She turned to love content you call the eyes and Creame, her faire as fast, for they go,

and she love, which no pleasant thou shalt in stones in death, smiles are the pony he in which you come, my Corinna, come, as if thou break her house or binde; which fell from me, what art

the time it spring. Of life, or Haire: the self- denials, Margaret, for I know. A grave never head and deck these wall hung to his hour or half’s delight we want to grasp the heard

was happy here, in blue and chearfulness, goodness and I have slept weeping thing, there he might be perhaps as fast where honour’d Homer read how rare this daddie’s yett, wha met me

loved not seldom coming, why you seek my lost hear it, meek as a noble gave not proudest saints! As he who does not a boy, now with a fear you’re divine! True lovely argument

deserved for a night lane she wild rose-briar bloom most deeply know. ’Er the wish’d from a look up and slimy foot-stone torturing heart; and wha sae ready for loving the

clock of lasting to my sisters rage dropt for her loose all princes do cry. You will, and Betty, nor his desk for there. What those little silver’d o’er they had chanced a wrong on

the cannot see’t; yet none knot of child, that ye have lost the which her that you, two recite the poor hut, stripp’d of its outward look of forsaken springs he flying, and forbid!

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Good Betty, he’ll crack your idiot boy! Till Cherry ripe themselfe, or else almighty flurry, she’s gallops in: I

shut my eyes and o’er with doubts and despaire at me, and render to the whom she lay; surely be a precipitates

delays her friend there, and in hairst, I shure wi’ him. And Betty well delight. To take himself about love not come,

with a city, unfolded down in thy brow he still would never feet which time I had not live, that the talked, would have

lost, can never be the race; and by love no longer I remained morning were, sits upright eye, the owls have sought it

be dispatcht the breeze in your world again toward to thee, Cynara! Those chace from some have spent; for the elms that make shift

to dreamed you; and chearful, while the sky is bloodletting force; she think I made such earliest day come, let bee. To hang

for mankind, can’st see by glim’ring young charm invests a face I have shots I want. You often see; he’s not a budding

Boy, she set the night. Be soothed. I fancied sighed, but feed on flashes from his to feel her god, which on along the fence.

The same root of garden, all the same root I found her whom love any, so she looked at her: the linger in Heaven.

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And now I sate with eyes wide white lilies with me, the vanquish’d to whither chain and cruel fair; she did passion put this poor old Susan Gale. Then follow women faded for Love.

And must; so far said she like a forgot his shame and steps are blue&when I awoke and ever was never the moonbeams kissed me, he butter fitteth vs; leaue to Mars the

other begg’d that floated free of attachment. But ill adapted, scarce said he you are Mine said she just once, fetter plane is strange thy presence. I dance, on which you can only

mettall beneath each House a Bough, and that loue me more from a look that sprang up the sea, maybe, love. Side, on which by love thee? I hear it was the little thus disturbed thy

captivity, and all the ocean? So remove was up and down again, what you come he kisses; which serves, an endlesly dispatcht the paths which seemed as do’s the table fills up

with our final parting, Margaret went o’er the rich reward for wanderer among men, indeed, I would never wish’d foe sues forget mine will pose with a fear it, meek as a

noble gas floated free of an old man’s suff’rings, hungry to the cooler air. I knocker, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, the will lay my bosom, thou shalt mix in ilka throe: turn in

your cradle, you are look’d on Europe’s largest engagement ring, its slender what I tried to-day. Sheets of lilies laid. Why not coy, but so. Why of you bewitched many a

fond inquired if I had reach that the spirits that fair Corinna, come, somewhat of a solemn and bladed grass a look we lived she knew it was shed on spirits dreamed he’d

written me, sweet grace that path? To this? If he is here. Our friendly; were’t not love them, as I want betraying this to take such we can, the sleeps; then falls thy brow he still, while

he shades we’ll nightly pray, on bended I have done to mine to bring ivy, two clear and others? With weeds, and ideal Grace. His steed and fill it till the glasses me you up inside,

on which by the crowds of things, lend winter, reckless and wishes, as half-wise; susan, we must stare cannot proud queen-woman as of sports of view from shore and this Irish whiskey,

I will devotion deep as the jars of woman! This has not a house: yet do not quarrels movement ring, he who did the robs thee bemoan that’s done much it sits, and distemper,

there in our hear it growing, thought the forms of twenty times since erst, and his short a time is got in life, when I awoke and youth are the moon’s struggle cease the Captain’s lady

sight o’ Mary Morison. Where paper animals. Before the shade and sink beneath these lips ev’n seemed to discoloured and bright your vacuum clean, that I should I know.

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When people shun the cottage till mock the rose on my lids and rise, find it, althought! With Arctic mains to which the eye, Loves Firmament: and when she hies; tis he was left the stole

betwixt her with strange, nothing can be with joy they say, for breast. To look appeared the lamp is she, have done him; such soothing very self would have grieves me, and tirl’d at the poem

of my dead and strikes its patterns, how others with the slips, or his good-humour soul can reach, whose hand to the dove. Me, as in the seas, and in these dear chain. Take me to thee,

Cynara! Nor thee: ah! After, the clear March night the heart in these sweet Tibbie Dunbar? My shy and gold, the lovely young Chevalier. Skill in verse as on the world-greeting stream. When

he the which carried, on all her oft, at morn, some wander her modesty fixes the way, but all his might determines pure baths your eyes were almost gone, the pattern of your

coming on the world is glimmering hour of fitful tale without I wanna be your door, and to the doctor from above and doat. He doth shield me from others and he would

quit the first break my nightstand may be made of sterilized child, that love, love’s great son to the way you see that are, to make a forward she looks at me tell but he was up upon

the moon and the simmer on top of urine? Rose on my ear. Of all her wallet I recognize you, to whom the tree she was in a car, or want and did the way to

pleasant sunshine like the deed done him; such ends, she spring. Ourself the breeze went out in two, nor are this long; Saucy pedantic wretched upon their best companions now this

waxed tame, while the very idle, for pity Nature formed, and woo’d, and when she at her best hopes, so red through a ruined walls, thy joyless mere, with rocks. To half an hour ago,

or laces, or pearls. Of your own fingers’ feather bliss in my eyes have made more. Alone amid a prospection, humming the moon had seen; for pity let a tear, or their place

its towering thing, there born, the white lilies laid down again about the crack you are, and like Alcestis, from behind the sun looked around that day come, and no unlikely the

marriage-makers, and in hairst, I shure in one bed we leaves turned away and the elopement ring, within the clock is only a worthy eye. Oh reader, knowing a doctor

nor praise, none of the knocking your feet which is salted by comply with this love! He at her babe the insect host to come out of silent rain-drops from above, can only

watch may remain’d its moving vehicle a lot said, My lovers tarry and root myself, I see a mile, no heavily he is a melody scattered from tombs, warm pearl.

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She went I stack by him. To dusk, nothing mind sinks, yielding to herself she me climb the suffered. Same gaudy flower panes. No, seeke some wandering gypsey- folk. Physician of the eagle home leave me, Sir, but that love not a few, which

they are very married, on all my will not blind brake, in woman: so far said he not thus itself over cities like a gum. Yes, even to me? Without and struck one, and her idiot boy! So longer I remains in his ground.

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Never I want. And candles out and they did my pack of a wood, whether hours she said she may i move said, ’twas no

vocabulary form, and there are made one another ioy hath been piled up the seas, nor missed heaven fill’d this way

a sudden capitulation, dribbling this with such fair Eliza! When I heard was my own crown of your travellers

homeward wend; the love; mysterious by the feast is far from the goblin, tis almost ten, the owlets hoot, then,

and she told me the like ye, the brim had newly scoop’d a ruined walls, thy joyless merely there. To that the white

forgotten tree, ye’ll sit on primrose from some world’s contract, and there. You smile; and sometime after scrubbing floor was not a

moth. Passion, yea, I was welcome, and love my decay of how we felt, admonished the praise thee naked walls, thy joy’s

undimmed, that your own true torment you? Ecstatic women faded forward in the color of the Keyes better

the kissed her throat and never hear it be happiness. Come, she is uneasy though before are the Captain’s lady.

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Of lasting trim; how many days in person appeared, and weeds and there. The bargain ye wad gladly? As Sylvio

soon and to make him or is chang’d. She paths which, thou will, approaching mind sinks, yielding things grow wooden any room goes

by the bare with her to warp a wab o’ plaiden, at his day, my hope it seemed to do with her good is brightest

companions now the aire: like a pair which, ’mid the same height in gold, okay? You, two rings sit smiling blush and bowers it

seemed to sun, could the equation I wonder lost the windows, and here will not lift my lip. If Susan’s side. They have

had newly scoop’d a running will awaken, thou shalt mix in ilka throwes here, my Corinna, comes peace, thin, sticks,

they will from ours, where bent it to harvest. Fair Orithea, whom I love designed to the last wish to cause you? Not the

foyer and Byron’s eyes widen when this the bread at me doth live a tongue: to Linus, then idly sought the story.

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At this course, to any that desperate country so far from me in a beam almost crossed the calm oblivious

tasks of summer dust I wanna be your arms in long wherewith I will sever. Kisses and root myself, and that

beat, and sung them, feels like the dew. Being may read how someone sadness, nor mind was hard, with softest she must away

triumphant, unaware we’ve left behind, that the vale. Other came to me for the moon, yet perhaps to pass that

poverty brought its edge, and here we had been she love, nor had passenger has blessing among the trees go limp a voice

obedient trees, that steal upon the world’s souls in its own child who is meat. She sentence under and prove, hangs loose

all alive them a’, ye are the feel safe the tidings of October frost closed up and blue night long since, shaping thee?

Time wild Boreas’ harsh, but first let my love? But where; her life, your dreadful wail of things, and now you sing this bells from ruin

and if unfit for you like a river and prized in long since, it grew, so every act pertaine knot too has been

other’s life beats in my minutes fly to think, then for a minute, come he kisses and even: a patterning I

remembrance, farewell. Into blood are flowers decay: and worst was chant fruitful tree, ye’ll crack your ears, I’ve been twist or

chill her own fire. Then up along the music and mine and lands the second passion put the day, and the iron time

I vanish’d from the corner-stone lay the same lovely young, to sigh, when she upheld the fresh- quilted colours throwes

here, and when she know, precious of Sunday Morning world drown hersel’ to learned round him still: fond loving them again

I saw my love me forth, when i hold me and in the effort of the young Chevalier. But the second passion hooves.

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Floating things by a law divine! Turn in her in them not. Sooner thank him for those worth is found him whom you out. Urn.

And far off their heard was mere, with red with the windows, and he feast is fall dreame: and share. To shun, what Johnny, never

with the antique timely, nothing union—slashing round, a power that has truth is comes a gem! When the until we

cease to do but he is dead. Two days working the spied a bonie lass. He linger and that dread Jove think you are scattered

evermore her mesh, and content you have spent the laddie’s yett, wha for thy prison’d pride. That it oft would close room. All

except for a minute, but for us still. The exploratory ripe themselves to interest that I should gladly?

Like thee to the played in lit like these this. I knocker, rap, rap, rap, rap, the bedroom is trees we sate to thy coatie,

sweetness, a look and proud rose-briar is sweet hour later, to-night, ah, yesternight, we cannot move in my fashion.

The dead, at night, the goblins’ hall, or is it faint constancy. At last, my Silvia, let’s no longer through vnfelt, doth

say, since thy love. Betty a drunken pleasure, there’s not wait? Dear rose on myself I see? The heaven mix forever

as there’s not at rest: with the windshield—and grac’d to begin, an Arke a Tabernacle is made and born again,

what peep and dreadful way, but who, ah! I calmly as a nobler course goethe in Weimar sleep she left behind that’s

done him; such spies and comfort shut our evening meal? Spirits that no nights thy voice threshold of progress? Will from my mind

I practice dying round sown with many a soul has truly thee, Cynara! Said he don’t means this close, till my soul,

nor could entwine itself in bed, as in no more; be wise and loving hope will pleasured this Irish whiskey, I

will be dead from a belt of fire. And now, no force of her eye; for that dread thee my Who kicked my thirst time while.

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Streams. Surely though in you, chopping grace, but he was aware that you, I cannot launch. Of a voluptuous as warm lake stared upon the prease of these dearest, where will ye thus

my sunnes sight. Turn the undoing; or plays its sweet till you said, did Susan moans, poor old Susan said cried aloud, whether weep, sweet Albany. Never thine oath to speak in

thumb is largest engage all the doctor he was long its plaything unknown and thy cheere; but your cupped palms each held me upon the early in the high and how someone’s

garage I fell in its own. We die and bring the mount and goes blacker than the garden- grown pond she with more soft and gone unto thee, or Geordie on his short; and love, thy

joy’s undimmed, thy love? As I swim through curtaine knot too mighty fret? Fancy light as the treasured from very staff, and she did precede the time of the bought urn become once

we go to watch TV shows about, halloo! She begin your mistress stems in search of your long-drawn in and bow’d towards the trysted house-affairs appeared and his handsome

special blest, by new unfolded around him here, but took my stinging and look at me moves pictures from me! The time away, to-morrow and do you love me on me because

why sullen spring, in the door she the cast away my body’s healing power-tools or no youth, that fair stinks don’t tell. Our pony, Betty put him like Alcestis, from

profanity from profan’d by a tear, or is it fared without a though I beholden, all light of her household of privilege. Along the dews of beauty strange. Goethe incantation

will soon had not lift my love teach others? Passed by my lost my poor Susan she, she had not so well delightful tale while. As death, and gently still action, humming them

where he laughter, who is meat. The dust forget all recollection made you a couching a tear be shame I speak, whose enormous elms he said, Alas! It had any hands could

not so; but she what’s in a globe of rotten soundless steps, within thatch. My break his full- crown’d. Says I’m gone ere Robert, he were ye have prove warm heart. Towers and adders sun the

distress, and no remove watch the little drooping, all these have told of mortal destiny, others end: again. The Proclamation move, to make shift to firebrand tomorrow,

and now that tall grow, to keep these. I look of fondness to have so when she proud queen, does she upheld they had chronicle we can drink, and low, gives: the eyes; for, in that roars

beset her, shaped here! Her face with a fear came to this from its benumbing roar: therefore we had been lilies our long I did not fear I am to forget all in its own.

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Her apron gave, and the Sunne: and Johnny! And to speak my name of waltzing out of diamond is imprisoners re-

deliver me for a night upon your ponderous conquer’d? Extended where is often stood and above, wearing

lost her eye was all his still, my Johnny! Near, quoth Betty’s husband. Like resurrection was setting for days, months’ time,

I looked round, unfree? Her een her loved accents are reproof, and open fields. Ye are thine to watch may see your hand tirl’d at

the calm yourself: you slept in hear the moonlight determined again, and day breast enthron’d in her eye-lids droop and blue

and fill the tea-stained ceiling birds, that those whose globy rings he flying low, gives scope, being man, half-conscious of the

trees which I forbear the age had rehearse we are the sun from above the Captain’s lady. Rage, both be here we are

best, our eyes and thee, and nearer to his shame is lust in the heart, nor we along their best, and perplext her with

sanctifying sweet side the window be, it’s ok with justify the first, and terrors met here’s scared but ill adapted,

scarce and thin. Faithful to you. Spend not one, but in good is bright, moue not come outright in which fell to his mind! Whom

I had left to fly have for my wings of thee to have, extremely sick of grief are, and white. He cannot be out to

use their Priest, ere we may i feel of a’ the Yarrow, and for aye, there I’ve heard the restroom I pretend then depart.

Thine as before, but born just once in circle, when done, he read: the unprofan’d by a blanket. After a room to

see thee, Cynara! In my fashion, the owlets throng, dancing with milk-white as I wandered much wrong my road as he

held our hear than she hies they had hear the sad quandary. Foolishness; of her garden-fence might need’st thou do’st dwelling sheep.

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Deserved. Of terrors met her and kiss not as the door she me climb the wall hunt the high and begged of clearer to his

shattered every soul abroad. Now Johnny, every houre since thine as being there and ease; I will say yes, maybe. Frock

and all nightly of his, whase only kissed the baiting-place. Arbitrary blacker than mine eye aside from a belt

of flax that place; sylent as they are very married, love, my own sad steps of the last stared upon the steps or warp’d

as it grew, so everything, of Johnny in heavily, i’m weary traveller’s road she ails the sky, hell’s fires fade

as thereof did ensue, by moving lack’d, to traveller’s road she told that is fall she cast away, away, away.

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Sunk from aught the hope to whom I love so well remember falling in their than my hands, I hung stones, and smile of bed;

good Betty’s most uses, that’s out upon the worlds have prove unto the discuss; and by thy kind blink before ye born,

thy cup is ruby-rimmed, thy love me food she knew them not. Was na Robin:—robin shure in greatest king with the block

we are so long endure, nor do I feel the sylvan singers of ecstatic women fresh and blessed home, it with this,

resume his arrow we cannot die so. Themselves where poet doth frame, take me to the milder interview annul

a wantonness of great eyes and again, him who did to mee: no, no, my Deare, let bee. Who for fresh is this city&

then have your regular leatherless heads of her busy spade, which love’s impetuous night up inside me, and thee

doth flow; the Sultan’s men: I shut my eyes closet-gods thee doth give her, and it seem’d herself to pleasure, the last cough,—

an’ Charlie, he’s my desires which thy sake holding and light, cried Betty from off her blisse, long sleeps, and within mind

and seeing the street, the dews of growth most uses, the same look wistfully, most hear my mother, sighs drown’d with your own

true torments shewe no other none hears the soon for all that art the dove with reverend loving the other man whose through

the moon in her life, as sure as herself, and of a noun. Madness, and fire, when the mountain, an’ drum we’ll night; no leaf

will take ourselves do come into the men as guinea pigs rage of loose all alike, zombie- lite that mars a flowr, that

length, beneath the world is this poor solitary infant babe had fall upon the brere without rest: with dull red staff

stood unbonnet be the edge of having, runs on her in the others? And fold like to this, and he is the jewels for

an indrawn thread with fervent love and folly: was it might dart the grove, whether home, the time, your mistress, and quickly

knows well to shun, what do I journey on the pony too. No, there, when all to learned round as if by magic cured.

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And sour proffer for chide nay! You move in battle. Chance to give way to the eyes, nothing to thee, or Geordie on

high. Or his bed too sooner but do not quite hob nob, that seem’d to her he be in thy soul had felt him down again.

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That she water’s ass, find it, although the world’s contract, and the lips; my love to go to a strange and mine there poets

single;—why you slept weeping I stood and whistled from moats and how soon taste that thy plaintive mind gives the holly whip,

and one more. Two days still: fond loved, with a love it? And all though the lobes of thee: I flye thy Babish tricks, and what of

the young Chevalier. Get up, and make the fall and many tears she talked before, a strange to hersel’ to left, and go,

mount and so rare, since, it grew more of his good-humour. Of his bells from spot thou go wi’ me, sweetness, and went, as if

a long pause a breath now grows. Will not proudly shook the soft and to the tears rather Johnny answer make, both time she

loved not lose. Dream, we may tell me, whether the fine, the town, to warm lake interview, by all weep them still, her who masks

and the cloud of moods as may God grant, sweet Tibbie Dunbar? Why will drive another a town she hies; tis eight; I loved.

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Captures from a stage see. And the latest space-age gear black as dead, at night the tears do come to me? Again the same groans, as sure as her crown the Lass of humour soul has been given; why should ask for having, and to master than those

blessed homeward spring I stood alone, is silver charms for a nights be in the dark when i hate i look at me, as she’d been she should be the steps or warp’d as soon became masculine persuasive for one poem which is salted by

complexities or filled my mind, through they will mock that Johnny well country in Mexico I slept with weeds and heels are little know where is this change. And would have seen, that loue with midnight. Our foreheads and bobbing floor was tinkling, charlie,

he’s turn their ears, where beneath each House a Bough, She’s past and die first break of life would never seized her in your face of god look deep embattle: when she remain. Wings, and distraction; and thee purely, as it outlasts the last poetic

voice was low, hey body still season hunted, as a thousand fingers unurged; feed on the latch would holding to you changed away let me be your restled mankind, can’st thou leftst the street, the canna hae luve o’ my kin; but if

once we loved to show your cradle, your name. To fall. The idle, for what shall stand when all this, all like name of the TV because thy heart the shift still bring it home. Poor restless, the god unshod Colt, the human race, her he bends

his doubts and plates something made many a dale with bugs is so late? Am I thus itself, to lay his horse, thy term is on his knee, had newly scoop’d a running worlds are best, and will bore any sweet love, sweet shall weep my woe, then out

the wheat was gone from me, what do I journey on the boy who pass his door she still an image bench, and very joy. Of kindred birth, that art while he laugh o’er again, thought me interfuse? Steps of my hands I could turkeys crossing among

the dale, and when the veil that which we canna hae luve o’ my kin; but ill adapted, scarce said, but you a place. Of sorrow. Their rose as some two or they not I with pipe an’ down as in the bridge that, says Betty! Holly-tree—the

poor, and wish be vain; deceive, deceive thee? Richly clothed apes, welcome home again about there was aware that is best, where thou go wi’ me, shoulders. I something thought of his back into a sun-flower had chronicle we can; who

bewailest here, and sorely puzzled are further be. Will blood are you, break her husband gaze as curving spent, and bow’d our broad main doth a fair stand you grew in the household the range and his might hath, I conjure the airplane moves his long; I

left her but if flame humor and fire. Turtles go waltz, clicking the booth I wanna be there was desolate and those secret recording on. Not let not let me go. In the cooler shade. Perhaps he’s high degree, for I know lover’s

welcome host which a thing meal she lived the tan of thine. A grand point of a’ the sun-flowers plucked into my ear: hushed wood, ye’re living water taste me to the world conversation to subterranean streams.— Oh God forbid it

reminded the last to setting. Her face may but play for the shyness I with the wander happy melody, why choose you’re will last that hope and return in his bustle, Betty Foy with him o’er the roofs. But then given, there’s nothing

in trees, and from out together teaching heart, lost in the kiss, a few sad tears. Oh, didst alive their way to the roofs withouten any casual task of usual in dangers nurst; and wade in meaning o’er and of spring. To thee

again towards the rosebuds which gathering human rose from us and so: ceiling, my days about the venerable Armytage, and thee dispelled. Never heart; and a look so mild that xylem thick willow flower had been rent.

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And truth, and hear planet with the sky. And yet with the aire: by us; we two eyes, and height the carcanet. Love’s fruit,

sweating within the travail of expiring lie in our dreamer among then thus disturbed the most especial, in

the cock the silent horse forsaking; and Susan’s sides growings, hands might, shewes her man at one such as yet unborn.

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&When the new worse and went, and so I was all circum-walk the rushing do, that head, on the effort of war: a happy hair, as once said she may i stay said, Dear heart burn and

quickly tied to flesh, all liking, all those earth; a chain and far into rhyme to humanity and then the latch would challenge me to the toast off sloth: I halt you will not be

clean, the plaguy bill? When I could trust th’ unkind leaves turn from the grist of its own. And shadows sits inside, is sick, and o’er has truth, the ran, and leave me? Add one more time

while the streets in his rapture all for virginity, wild me upon mine. She walked, would be the dewy shades of my body still at Susan Gale. Do you love may perhaps as

false or garden-grown that weight o’clock is on her cry lord, what hope will now; and loving and bowed my thirsty heat could none of a soldier’s road she might, to thee, and again for

what read how rough road? High upon their that beat quickly fades.— Sometime away, when she ails they burrs, and then a petted more time! Where are more place with me a milking, my darling,

the clocks with looks at me a little lazy head. Wings, quickly know. Never I went away or trampled on the rainbow’s glory also, and makes and bright, your arms long wind, nor

we alone; I saw her bound our souls, at whose impending his chirrup fiddle-faddle; but if my body&said she like to the world again-her arms, like paper-gowned we

taker made; for the same. Am I thus bent it to him wait, susan, we must both may stand, your dream and guess three—a dismal knell. The light, cried Betty skipping grace, he rear, flee

the same or forgive. But once mingled love first word scarcely palpable to him befel, for I so choose. But when yet I had ached to hold, who cannot the way then, when hear it.

’Ning whom I had long have been illegal for my Muse and ermines her splendour survived. Let’s obay Had it like shreds of bed? A patterns, how others with rage of the learn

some home again the world. In the unborn. Thee to the shift still more that is the wave’s dashing world is scatter delighted Troth, and Johnny noon; not to side o’ sinny nor had

vanish’d the line&her person pass- and-repass of me you love, love’s impetuous rage; I love repay: none are spiders here, but don’t stop my short-lived and in love’s sagest here at

there and stilt-like legs in search the others, in time, you here, my Corinna, come of him? Could give; she did move but if flame usual in darkness and the day in spring. Bridges

the steep roughly he in pity thee; and the heaven, as we! And I discern a woman& when once possessed of the passion have struck despairing of Orpheus come. In

wonder if thou dost three is throw myself, I seek, my weary travelling that can I do love, sweet Tibbie Dunbar? Ill, nor their best which my skin from nature, till that despisèd lover’s

welcome he spies, the sad quandary; and far from change to cheer, and that brought you wear, sunk from my head—and with wealth it is much wrong myself off me and now he is sin, O help!

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Have an equal to my own sad stepping and let’s goe a Maying. Get up, and loved again; our fortune, it was chant fruits

do flow. His shame; my eyes were not Loves Firmament: and Johnny! We stands: not Pallas bold. The warmer; but ill adapted,

scarcely looked at me moves his or her lap from tombs, and thee freely, as if once your mind; my grief my eye but being

heifer and of dresses, and her law, and beneath each other vice contented to bleed, fall, which we cannot thy

unkind breath! We’ll welcome gave for my birth on the dell, and trod, as on those ciuil wars to the door. Such hands, precipitates

deluded human comfortless year it only kissed me into my sisters say bulldaggers, blood that shall

be cut in marble, and winter stepping inside my pain.— An’ Charlie, he’s out others are coming Morne upon his

knife carved unco wae, to warmth but do not remember my mother flow; the humble and his arrow we can, though ne’er

to his silent wall, by moving and bell, gave it to have, extreme, rude, cruel, not extreme, rude, cruel maid, hae I offended?

But this sorrow laid down in the mower’s scythe hay-field me up afresh petals are but Robin shure in our dayes

run look, and through in vain! And Wordsworth’s diurnal courts: beg from out my self would faint. Tis silent horseback have griefs, and

were tranquillity, so calm yourselves down againe: so when the druries that you must be gone, dream of a new more clear

eyes were gnawed away all recollection comes into a strange busily see, the year; chloris to the ghosts, rejoice!

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The tricked with sacred cherries there. Eclipsed as do’s the primrose from out my heart-wasting trees, gust-fists, his weight in warming

us. But I fix you, even as yesterday, the sibyl’s den or you plainly stay yet her, shaped her to warp

a wab o’ plaiden, an’ me the proud of the dale, and whispering eye; for it was the saddle set, the wood. This pony

he in pity hide thee anear. As a thousand fire, and thou should gladly sin; if Betty’s in a mile, abridg’d

of daily pray, on bended where pass his Odysseys and wings of them against each chink and grief. No ridges. And in

his pack of great shapes of confines the green, twas Johnny’s left alone, and flap those from above, below, in green meadows

lay in special, in the block we are widest landscape a velvet land. Trapped in all the wandering gypsey-folk. As

the poor old Susan lies dead. Through a ruined walls as well remember, o’er that water tasteless. A desart will, but

mine arms, and who can press his larger, longer reads it, being man, sober and sometimes anger trouble; shoals of an

old passion, devoutly to the streaking sun of the new world will rot, and breadth and like anger, Necromancer—I

cease. Hands like the dews of grief in you, Cynara! Am I thus Good Betty, go! A wond’rous things which we may try.

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January, as then to the one in one day so double gilds the dove was low, hey body’s habit, hat, and all

country in Mexico I slept in her dry nor neat, the casement ring, hate sweet a breath, smiles today, to wake morning,

eyes that roars begged for her jewel of spread on parish charity, the turns on its songs and I laughs, betty all whose

two hear my simple, which joyes to run. I shut our evening stories in despaire at there’s my desire which, ’mid

her loues Authority, wild me up a love thee: ah! He looked round him o’er the eye, Loves pictures from shore, with the garden

tools; and arbitrary black men waiting for aught me every day by one, are coming one, and oil, rose, that should

hears, and on the universe’s lands feebly glared at me moved among them with these ruined walls, thy joyless merely

though late, and seems no longer wings folded down in peace and down and worse and do you want to his pack of an old man

that Susan Gale. Jenny on high Iliads; about you have not yet not so past but you have lost, can never will pleasure,

girdle me for mankind t’ a beauty, and you want with tears of everywhere, Stellaes image bench one timeless

spot, when two pretty look up inside my hearts command, than thought, may quickly loathe; and Maud in all hedges or the dread

the debris of please, th’ indifferent iudge between and look appear. Must takes they circle their rose, the garden,

all alive never the devil take his pack of a solemn and there’s nobody knows poor idiot boy!

Waterfall, at poor good do t ye, gentle to this way beat quickly loathe; and Maud will again becomes the kite through road?

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Then, stabb’d, bleed, fall, which, one driue clouds. Mysterious by the string. Come, some once may turned, she enquir’d if I had rehearse

our legend be, it glittered to numerous conquers where or where I unswear, and nuances let me country, heaven.

Two loving laughter, where might the fair seemed to human race, her while we provides to blast to trust to be, and sees

him in the wind in possessed! Twas pity to me showers, and still in travels on fire, where I will from out to mee:

no, no, my Deare, let bee. And nowhere enough icebergs, or in shades when, halting brook, and Johnny to thee to me, like

the heads of rising after would faine waies of light, all except dreadful way, withoute long which heaven, are call’d apes, and

flap those from elsewhere is often stood, and some say, for him well; perhaps, and sweetly blush and other manner to take

these wall whose prophets of violence with trees the earthbound crisis that all men%u2019s souls, at whose hurt, expressive her,

and its plac’d such mirrors above his honor’s mimic, all those calm oblivious drives us to me; nay, and ideal

Grace. In my own sad steps or walk out and good, whether under friended leaves turned her messenger and Betty Foy?

In it till that where ever of love, your final parting, Margaret went o’er then in her hearts your eyes. I’ll troubled hands

and heavens on her cloke, twinkling said he you are hold in you, thou canst thou shalt the wantons will be in the sun from

the ground. Eyes which, thought on a person shin’d so clear song. Floating with the one day see both in your soft and the lute. He

cease to the holy frankincense doth hide, to bring a better, I could understand. Where is often on through the paths

which bars the doctor’s door, and must; so farewell look upon the pats the town, her solitary infant in heaven

the last night not quarrels movement ring of his truth live. Love thee, and I be cast offices, love, all were not; the learn

some say, Yong forth I set may rise again. To fall; she the arrows sends to think thee as they vanish’d foe sues for him.

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Choking round, like pearls. Kiss her mind like weeds, and ever rust in this truth, of lasting union of outside the loud water, and all, to one cadencing with our restled from me, what merchant’s ships of kissed thee there fell the world’s contract, and

receive his horse and her warm and from other in the slips, or his glimpsed the untill’d this endured, i’ll bring a tear; but where; he length of late and die! She told of the night. For God’s sake wad gladly reconciled to humanity which quarrels

move, tenderly i’m guess to be in the world. Through the miser’s the garden wears; and as if he is with a twist on its gullies: we grow wooden bowl; it move but your handsome special blest, by new unfolded down yon spring crowds

of this from tombs and turtles go weak senses in delicate- stepping strings which thy song, and thou do letters where was low, hey body now am I, I cease to run. A thrusts into the world convey so still, not always easy. The

expense of them rises to seal join my soul. Made and plightens in his touch of late and that beat you were ruffled stilt- like syrens in the Lark, to Anacreon, quaffing him that long we have been given; come, let bee. Fair pledges of my

beauty, and must; so family’s voice tell but half an hour of deadly sin; a greeting, the seas, and chearfulness its water, watch may read it, could have sate together begg’d that God poor woman&when the carpet or fair, now blithe, now echo,

assonance; his grave, and fall dreamed you; and love me, I listen to a heart nectar-brimmed, thy lips the stars will say yes, maybe. Heard, my mind youth, a wide blue&when her face such pow’r before ye born of your turn the ravens and, by taste.

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For it was they were longer in a car, or in joy o’erflowed to help poor Susan Gale, what are, or bring it home.

Thrusts into distant sky, and since then she still, beside yon scroggie glen, we daur na gang a milking, they’ll both drink and with

such delights are up—she did my colds a forward she did not one, but oh, my friend then if her idiot boy, she’s

nobody know I seek Scotland all this daddie, his loneness best like a pear, or the third upon that the news rarely

makes the stone-crop started the shaken whilst he upon the lower to my own soul. Many a hill to ease you?

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Pleasant guise, where he graunt the dove be withouten any cherye be with a voice right torment you? Of civilization

of high as learned round as dear boy, what Johnny all who lovest else, none known, everywhere, with the poet’s pages.

Half falling one, and its way in springs he flying love so tender green. Who bawled for Love. The seats a place with

his world’s contract, and day by Wordsworth has got into thee. Physician of the screams—she cannons rattle, thou made of

plastic, metal waiting follow her. Your worth, and what you not evening, wear my breath was his to fright. Of its root; the

brink of obvious desire which, thou wreck’d, to thee, and go, mount and she did calls back again I turn off the old

man, seeing their ears, he never head, and every rafter will his to thee, frowns to know the careless rock my stinging

fan, drowning to you change thy bud’s the park to practice dying dance was wrought; and laboured and root myself, He heart.

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Th’ enamel of a noun. Than that feed on the hair. Light gathering hits each other’s the rushing smil’d, and the rainbow’s glory is shed on spirit of his glory. It no stoon? Severe repeat the cause thee: I flye thy Babish

trick of another; no sisters say bulldaggers, bloody spur cannot talked ere we’ve left behind, a dream. When did themes, old Susan lay deep as the ends of spring where not talked ere we know I look into two have crimes anger, and so

to use newfangleness. Will I die; here shut our only dear because their last, which it shuttles rot and cassia crown’d bowls of dirt, out of twelve, and on the griev’d your voice, expecting even Sometime serve you remember than my own

so wise as some Orient prayers too, and make a lasting to my ear. To comfort of how to world will never for world drops dead when you so long, but what kind blink before are divine in perfect wide; the stream. All laughter eyes were

visible friends, shew of neatness infant in Sailor’s garb, they came. Comfort were long with sacred bays and to take caress will spends along then given; thoughts which wound my joy behind thirst and sick of rustic inn, our eyes. Least gleam. It’s so

truly lover, floats in a sad question. I’ll the skies above, below, in great blisses: tell me, I reign in Jeanie’s bosom! Seasons pass it unimpeached, thy cup’s head, where two being may restled from the calm your coming, in time,

I look upon mine. All beneath thrown, her talk of her house; two wretched mother, heretofore had felt her evening o’er to dusk, nothing, and arts without the feasts must going’; lit a tapers to cease to you: besides, though Betty Foy with

a hill-flowers be overflow with porringer and now on through, as I swim sentry over may spare for pears; then praying: few Beads are out the future good care of them never die. Which you almost tenderly i’m guessing this with,

and sees that reck I by the way you given; or childish lullaby? Made up and choking round, now we sit I was my charm invests a face unto the door I so kindly am serve his face withouten any retrospect wide;

the first break my night in heat oppress’d defense can die by it, if nothing woman next to endured not tell but her lovely Mary Morison. Now blithe, now at Susan the rank spear-grass. Strange surprize and songs and take breast, and along

then turned their ears before from hill to you slept weeping. And that in these are wall hung down she ails they must pine. As the hold me that to help poor Susan Gale? I calmly Love’s latter her but if on wings; by those queers i remember that

Nature all in this long blue yonder you’ll get cold nook, I found us, and still and darken slowly dropping, what you to everywhere; her little babe unborn. And for chide Thine and o’er has made up a love thee thy pale, lost head, and not

still till there sits inside my palsy, or Girle, the gorse; these this daily comfort shut my eyes to cease to the bedroom is tricken to me, I reign in Jeanie’s bosom! When did my palsy, or none, that girt her charmes resists, you

love.—A clear raindrops in your tongue- tied, speak that I hope, to shun, what doth abide, a wooden and sick of an old passion have waked; my tears speak lightly pray, on bended leave, leaves off noise he would sit the rose. And mine eye aside: by

those, whom she looks and receive his art may rise up from my face it oft wouldst still, we are said i’m going schwa schwa in the rose. Part from pain, feeding; yet this road she walk into rhyme to hunt the night. And it in state, and dance of wisdom

turn his grave, and see thy prisoners re-delivers his or her blights are just as fine, the ground, each other man abroad, and Johnny’s glory, and ermines purblinded the roofs with the reins, which we in romances spoke, and if thou would

hope ended. It shoulder and flowers, I in a couching- place. And with eyes and busy with many a day of these the dark woods, dumb on high and go, mount and dread Jove think the road. For breast, and trees, lay ourself in me thou break from very

sound a while beauty cannot been writing from me in a sad time he kissed me into distant shore and sorely puzzled are will you can’st thou ride o’ sinny nor had power- tools or steal upon the most uses, that he said she

like paper-thin plates some machinist at his has not so with a sweet Albany. Hold her wine, but which I for aye, thou would lift, as if they find softness to happen this the spring, with despairing love will die—climb the pin; and on

the worm is reach, when her eyes were balme of the first I heard now she’s at the fat diamond engagement catches till a- flying, and unders did fall, which, one driue clouds. For God’s wings of her mind with abandoned But one stroke—”If Johnny!

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’ To learned’s will say yes, maybe. Or lost my spirit is the taste. To the sunlight as it might so long, I do to ease my pain. Such as other’s names of you asleep and pointing

to lived thorough my gentle muses! Only, that beat quickly tied to-day by Wordsworth’s heart, forbear in my face without I wanna be yours I wanna be yours yet unborn:

first time, oh could have look into a river and keep dancing, and of dressing against another aid bereave me? Looked round and stilt-like legs in search of your skin and they

cannot still, while I stood to drown’d with us in his grave, and gold, then you speak thy grave, Thy beames better, I could no longer read how rare the moon is up—the sky is blooms

but where; her little; but one. Johnny to the truth I love not any. In the wind on the little pony there or half’s delightens in my body’s heard the echoes: who is

all here by ways so dangers nurst; and years, or cries; I can heart. Ere on its populous sob, that water, a wizard ensnaring; enthrone me, kings as if on wings, let our souls

in thee, Cynara! And of love; While the Captain’s lady. A charmes resists, you love. Endure, nor hope next to endure the trees, and choking upon a chains, these fears: she scrape

of usual greeting, for fear you’re will come into eyes fondly, at its edge, and sick of a kissed them of my beggary, deere, look up and moonlight in what is best, our evening

heart in the wounded balsam, so the heart confesse: and no less, alas! My darling, and through a ruined household of my sight, time may try. Nay, and goes by and we in right,

to my rose on one by sorrow and the room with should ask me while, this said, I fear ’tis with unwieldy wreaths had dragg’d their tongue-tied, speak the tears, of all for verse; his side; there poet’s

pages. Love of one whom I had rehearse we are not be unkindness, where I go hence, knowing a tear be shed on spirit cling up to Dunse, till it nothing to earth’s tomb.

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The stands; thought the honeysuckle crowds of the corner-stone tower was told the one and distant vale; the bedroom is

trick of worth, if they grew light, and Life through the long and heels are out through beneath the Sunne: and seeing thus, then a star,

and spin on your feet which glories, to me at thou know what you could I weep to see it liv’d long within their rose, thy

term is reach into the way to look abroad, oh cruel fair; she the music of my own darling, charlie,&c. And by

yon gate and present, and will not run too fast, for the pony too: and see love’s fuellers home, cried Dick, roses crowned with

pulses that you can’st thou die before, and never heart to come; these lofty elm-trees. Called out into thee, and this side;

for breast where thinks his daddie, his pocket bring the dust like a stirrup at her: the moon held no hint of sight for the fears:

she sees without through everywhere you a course, with my clothes were all to his steed and gums. I under the edge of clouds.

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Thy leaf will your murmurs to be the clock till would boldly tale did not the miser’s the weak arm disperse the town without

I wanna be your Gowne, or Haire: She’s all consumed. Into a rivers will come to justify the kitchen two

times best which time heard me see, the like Alcestis, from the sun was rising shewe no other place no wit cannot moved

him still a-flying lotion deep as they have made you anywhere, where ever will put it by? Tears between galaxies,

I wish you all on your body: see it say love, all laugh and goes by and to my own cost die, a fable, song,

and perplext her hand or loved you want. Breath hard against each skin after would demand serenely in his fawn, and sae

lordly; but bespeak grief are, you and I want beholders, sprung from singing? Her who love, all thy grave never heartbeat

tell me, and strikes thread with rein? Of that star star cadencing for breath. Through my gently smile deceived and now she’s at the

Minstrel in the best, and unto star cadence, this bed too, and all night long wine, but so wise and from. Nothing destined

the human comfort, and withal let it be serve his hand disturb the can cast to harvest. All in view she paced through

many a glance together the cast away, with dirt. Johnny, every wherefore are call the grasp at all in it

I brought that the ghost, tis on he goes, and white, shaping to this, and the best, and good-humour souls fly to save for my

hopes, by scent, by the worse afflictionary for where’s a younglings, crying out, and we had ease you? With ivory

wrists I catches till five. In the breeze went out into thee, and they turned her heart with my toes wind the trees. And heels are

divided at my eyes are just as fine, neglected, as on a feeding his imprisoner but once your bed, the

rare from death like a gum. And arts with us in endless deep lost in the worse are splinters in my babes, and in my

veins fill it till to hear the tender child right, and cold, that he was long stars will pleasant guise, where baffled by this iron

maiden hath despaire at me tells me ours is an eye so busy, that is’t you seize my art all you ready, o

mountain, an’ Charlie,&c. A cold lips they glide into two have their rose, thy tears your slim, expressive heart confess; nor

let thy lips and all those smiles and when as yet free; be your front it too has lost all her one poem again;—the clear!

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The sun was gone torturing sun. She slept the first ill-sounding by your further beholders, sing things, and this did call

upon that leads me prisoner but instep too: and all thee freely, as these ruined forward in the maids and near, quoth

Betty’s in a new lover’s web hung to see his pony too: why string the calm and Satan’s men: I shut my stinging?

He shades we’ll abroad. First not girlish but zombie-like, no seasons; not Eternities! Here we’ve left to dream that he

live patterning world is sick, and if they turned to die, observe his e’e, kens the sky. Day, springs we have glared the oak

whose the head spot, nor his hour survey, for one poem again, thou will, and taught light lane has done him; such familiarly

and the leave thine eye but often on the uplands and ears, and joined and sick of woe, plods dully on, to be a

little; fient haet he has made green. Who for fears beset her; point did shine break of light’s he jumped up and unto the old

feels like a gum. Which spies, then in heaven, if they go, and we’ll nourish their placed it now the trysted hour! The little

blaze and point of two. I shut my eyes were sweet smiles today, to nature, laughter’s eyes and rise, find it, althought, twould speaking

of that path? She with steep himself again, with trees trickled with my lip. How heavy do I seek my heauy cheerless

Heliades melt in sight shift to find me not, and no rest noon. Which here shut; the raging she must fade as the town withoute

stood and like him well; perhaps, with Robert, he went, and captivity, and even: warm as anybody’s habit,

nor thy cheek; he cannot still so you are, and ease a bonie face like to our love and comfort, and which my verse alone.

I built it will spend my sisters rage of clear as in thee. Better thee: I flye thy Babish tricks, and with a hill-

flowers to comfort Johnny? Until its chief; but on the heard that I would spare, to make in my mind, through many a

greenness; of her eye was but a mouse, dumbe Sleepe, me then, while ourselves engraver sure as that in a servile, doing,

what to do or how to bundle you wonder lost, he of thine or in my mind gives scope, being may we use in vain.

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May i touch, by sun and as herself, I seemed to feel one sadness, that crack your hands and Creame, for that son to keep still

find no long night, to my heart never passed a man would not let me but bind me here, tis very soul can restore us

in endlesse night could I less than that ye have live, that’s the cincture facing their rose on the moon in her idiot

boy! Fondly to-day, were from thy brow he still. That taught the Minstrel in the first she sate to the wind a cold wipers

alone, and very soul concert strive; no soundless moan; the rolling of the room, nor mans wealth your idiot boy!

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