Márgarét, áre you gríeving Over Goldengrove unleaving? Leáves like the things of man, you With your fresh thoughts care for, can you? Ah! ás the heart grows older It will come to such sights colder By and by, nor spare a sigh Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie; And yet you wíll weep and know why. Now no matter, child, the name: Sórrow’s spríngs áre the same. Nor mouth had, no nor mind, expressed What heart heard of, ghost guessed: It ís the blight man was born for, It is Margaret you mourn for.
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I remember saying something like this and looking back, not necessarily for it, i found it.
Blogger Lem said...
I get the sense that people would pick up on anything thrown at them right now.
I hope I'm wrong, but, that's the sense I'm getting.
For what is worth.
January 10, 2014 at 1:48 AM
What i didn't know then, that i do know now, is what Obama was preparing to throw at us.
Obama's signing on to an invasion.
I predicted that people would go along with it.
And now that i know what it is, again, i hope i'am wrong. i hope people will rise up against it.
i hope people will rise up against it.
How do you suggest we do that?
I think pithy comments on blogs is our best weapon.
Shouting Thomas and/or Lem —
Please delete the lies you published here
and here.
Thank you in advance.
Márgarét, áre you gríeving
Over Goldengrove unleaving?
Leáves like the things of man, you
With your fresh thoughts care for, can you?
Ah! ás the heart grows older
It will come to such sights colder
By and by, nor spare a sigh
Though worlds of wanwood leafmeal lie;
And yet you wíll weep and know why.
Now no matter, child, the name:
Sórrow’s spríngs áre the same.
Nor mouth had, no nor mind, expressed
What heart heard of, ghost guessed:
It ís the blight man was born for,
It is Margaret you mourn for.
That is a cute video. Art Linkletter made his career on that stuff.
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