across the fireplace, the night ended like the first in nothing . The college potentate had no idea
but our little house is unusually high
they can find fault when feeling the shock
of the world, the world looked like a ghost all night
their simple life is too fine
may we be some truth respected like the brightness?
THE POMP OF SERVICE
of the absence, the fact looked like a man
but my own voice is not irremediable
to supersede is to tell the fire
to talk is to do nothing
the parish looked like a half-opened
his exquisite friend is not capable
children and eyes come to the lady
folks keep to the change of position
so words come to the posie of bairns
but clothes speak to the moment of anything
you were populated than the cut...
her kind of thing and glimmer of glass
you can be pitied when taking an arm
the country is not known
yet our laugh of contempt may take care
children and things get to the vicar
therefore pairs come to the passage
so fumes get to the subject
yet sounds come to the parish
the prosecutor looked like something
her own work is clearly marked when we be remonstrating
the night looked like a man
therefore his own house is well furnished
they must be nothing while inventing a headache
children and days speak to the mention
yet rooms come to the field of amusement
but looks yield to the watcher
so strangers go to the wall
THE PASSAGE (a matter of fact)
you might be shot while making a pretence
the change looked like a half-opened
but her own voice is foolishly fastidious... while you be anything--
might they be anything?
we will be nothing.
may we be a trouble made up the time?
THE EFFORT OF MEMORY
will you be boys?
they will call names...
of the place, the woman sounded like a sentence of death
but its temporary master is not used
they were bestowed as the leader
the glimpse of light and stock of landscapes
shall we take a letter destroyed for the wood?
THE FLASH (a mixture of irritation)
he was obliterated from the beauty.
his estimate of character and knot of people
to make is to be the party
to be is to be nothing
we will bring nothing when asking no explanation
while the ladies of ears, we listen to the gloom
much, old, passing, alas, not made
THE DRESSMAKER (a council of war)
the case is only tempted
the stream of carriages must be shot
the world looked like an hour at every little roadside station
his hopeless devotion is never aware
the lady is never seen
alas, her gaiety of heart should teach people
should we be a spectator expected of the position?
THE SORT OF AURORA
in the vacation, the smile sounded like a term of reproach
her own power is very good
the brow was like a stream of bright fresh water
so His immediate destination is very glad
we must Oxford dons when giving a jump
inhabitants and s close to the door
sermons come to the basket of fruit
and yet voices come to the party
yet words get to the birth
you must call attention when giving any help
to do is to repeat the idea
to see is to sew strings
to be is to get
to bother is to eat anything
meanings and bricks listen to the beach
yet children speak to the spasm of agitation
guests speak to the space of vision
facts speak to the impulse of use
THE FLOOD OF COLOUR
should they go home?
you will go home.
it was charged with the front...
her kind of answer and sort of fellow
must you Conclude nothing?
you will blame anyone!
like a fool of meetings, we yield to the actor
cynical, imprudent, following, and yet very open
THE SIGN OF LIFE
you were furnished with the captain
our tone of hilarity and declaration of sentiment
they were frightened of the power--
his evidence of commotion and impertinence of youth
the afternoon was very solicitous
alas, their kind of nature can get something
should we take any notice dilated with the love?
THE LIBRARY (a person of importance)
the sunshine looked like a man
but her own child is sometimes blue-- while we Conclude nothing!
you were furnished with the widowed
our basket of flowers and hubbub of contradiction
the anxiety was like ice . The boatmen
therefore her first appearance is very sure!
across the others of hands, we look to the heart
interested, sure, thinking, therefore deeply disturbed
THE PLACE (a game of tennis)
they were impressed upon the verandah--
your visit of misfortune and time of grace
they may see anything while concerning this problem
you will make everything while tossing a letter
on the father of eyes, we go to the world
capable, anxious, working, therefore pleasantly indefinite
the presence sounded like a sentence of death
yet his usual composure is very anxious.
the song sounded like that of a man put on his defence
so my own attendant is well known while they mean nothing--
at the door, the penny was like a stream of bright fresh water
yet her soft brow is not intended
must we close the shutters seen with the window?
THE BEATITUDE (a carelessness of habit)
the country felt like a small child who is being discussed over his head
my dear lady is fully occupied
by the trace, the end were like flowers in comparison with the substantial size
her high pinnacle is somewhat humiliating
to tell is to secure
to ignore is to make cowards
with the effusion of shoulders, we read to the foot
hot, few, announcing, therefore always doubtful
THE STAGE OF HOPELESSNESS
the shade is not visible
therefore their matter of fact might be clerk
to shrink is to understand
to be is to throw dust
the second looked like a ghost all night
therefore his usual composure is carefully wrapped! while they be none
at the children of feet, we interfere to the west
dead, single, arranging, therefore not visionary
he was been in the world
her reach of praise and plenty of time
she was gone through the townsfolk
her sensation of hope and chorus of cries
will you pay attention?
you will contribute nothing
gifts and anxieties Try to the world
leads speak to the pair
alas, woods happen to the society of women
yet abilities talk to the bedside
THE ROSE (a deed of charity)
the garden was like an angel
therefore his clenched fist is suddenly silent--
must you go home?
you will need pity.
she was done for the hotel
her dream of happiness and project of pleasure
with a shiver of qualities, we keep to the place
hush, individual, crying, therefore even pleased
THE GLASS (a rush of blood)
she was laid out the rectory...
your exhilaration of spirit and air of haste
to do is to make
to make is to be time
the bottom is scarcely tall
your change of mind might Conclude nothing
children and persons let to the night
so passengers speak to the shudder
letters come to the admixture of humour
therefore honours write to the movement of anger
A poetry bot by @darius, liberally remixed from the collected works of 19th c Scottish novelist Margaret Oliphant.
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