It's a place I love
Now spammed by Latin Poets,
Not by Ovid though.
It's a place I love
Now spammed by Latin Poets,
Not by Ovid though.
Not by Ovid Though
I know not this Ovid one
Seems Important though
Seems important though
i do not know the truth now
forever seeking
It takes a strong man to cry, but it takes an even stronger man to laugh at that man.
awesome? yes
forever seeking
but not exactly finding?
innerward eye knows
Innerward eye knows
And to outterward eyes flow
compassionate grace
Compassionate grace:
Lumbs of meat swing as the dog
Begs for more to eat
Begs for more to eat
once fed, the stray dog will starve
if the feeding stops.
"Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go" Blake
if the feeding stops
we cease to post. How can we
know what happened then?
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
know what happened then
to the forum members who
are gone? Hope they're safe!
[ Sorry to leave you with a bad ending line :oops: ]
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
are gone? Hope they're safe!
is a sincere sentiment
when lost and confused
(`s ok, there have been worse lines Shea
)
When lost and confused,
Once I looked to charity
For deliverance.
[If you can't figure out how things turned out, I'm failing even more than I did then.]
for deliverance
we must hunger and thirst, and
truth will set us free
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
truth will set us free
but sometimes i still feel trapped
in this stupid world
Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live.
(Mark Twain)
in this stupid world
of the twilight zone. Now I'm
a senior member!
Hwæt! We Gar-Dena in geardagum,/Þeodcuninga þrum gefrunon,/hu ða æþelingas ellen fremedon!
Oft Scyld Scefing sceaþena þreatum,/ monegum mægþum, meodosetla ofteah,/ egsode eorlas, syððan ærest wearð/ feasceaft funden; he þæs frofre gebad,/ weox under wolcnum, weorðmyndum þah,/ oðþæt him æghwylc þara ymbsittendra/ofer hronrade hyran scolde,/gomban gyldan. Þæt wæs god cyning!
A senior member
What kind of nonsense is this?
No apple nor man!
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