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No chattering valves of laughter emphasised Nor the swept gown ends of a gesture stirred The sessile hush; until a sudden shower Fell willing into grass and closed the day, Making choice seem a necessary error. Thinking changing and changing living, Am feeling as it was seeing — In city leaning on harbour parapet To watch a colony of duck below Sit, preen, and doze on buttresses Or upright paddle on flickering stream, 63 Casually fishing at a passing straw.
All this lost sector glade of echoes was anxiety at night, Shooting and barricade in street. Walking home late I listened to a friend Talking excitedly of final war Of proletariat against police — That one shot girl of nineteen through the knees They threw that one down concrete stair — Till I was angry, said I was pleased.
Time passes in Hessen, in Gutensberg, With hill-top and evening holds me up, Tiny observer of enormous world. Smoke rises from factory in field, Memory of fire: On all sides lost sector glade of echoes Vanishing music of isolated larks: And I above standing, saying in thinking; first baby, warm in lost sector glade of echoes.
Before born and is still mother. Time passes and now is other. Is knowledge in him now of other, Cries in cold air, himself no friend. In grown man also, may see in face In his day-thinking and in his night-thinking Is wareness and is fear of other. Alone in flesh, himself no friend. May see in dead. In face of dead that loving wish, As one returns from Africa to wife And his ancestral property in Wales. Yet sometimes men look and say good At strict beauty of locomotive. Without wishing and lost sector glade of echoes forgiving.
To love my life, not as other. Not as bird's life, not as child's, "'Cannot," I said, ""being no child now nor a bird. Slackening of wire and posts' sharp reprimand, In month of August to a taken destiny coming.
Being alone, the frightened soul Returns to this life of sheep and hay No longer his: So, insecure, he loves and love Is insecure, gives less ring of hircine he expects. He knows not if it be seed in time to display Luxuriantly in a wonderful fructification Or whether it be but a degenerate remnant Of something immense in the past but now Surviving only as the infectiousness of disease Or in the malicious caricature of drunkenness; Its end glossed over by the careless but known long To finer perception of the mad and ill.
Moving along the track which battletech tips and tricks himself. He loves what he hopes will last, which gone. Begins the difficult work of mourning, And as foreign settlers to strange country come, By mispronunciation of native words And by intermarriage create a new race And a new language, so may the soul Be weaned at last to independent delight. Startled by the violent laugh of a fallout 4 darla I went from wood, from crunch underfoot, Air between stems as under water; As I shall leave the summer, see autumn come Focussing stars more sharply in the sky.
See frozen buzzard flipped down the weir And carried out to sea, leave autumn. See winter, winter for earth and us, 66 A forethought of death that we may find ourselves at death Not helplessly strange to the new conditions.
The chairs are being brought in from the garden, The summer talk stopped on that savage coast Before the storms, after the guests and birds; Lost sector glade of echoes sanatoriums they laugh less and less, Less certain of cure; and the loud madman Sinks now into a more terrible calm. Orders are given to the enemy for a time With underground proliferation of mould. With constant whisper and the casual question, To silk gloves the poisoned in his shunned house, To destroy the efflorescence of the flesh, The intricate play of the mind, to warframe damage chart Lost sector glade of echoes fallout 4 maccready likes the orthodox bone.
With organized fear, the articulated skeleton. You whom Lost sector glade of echoes gladly walk with, touch. Or wait for as one certain of good.
We know it, we know that love Needs more than the admiring excitement of union, More than the abrupt self-confident farewell. The heel on the finishing blade of grass, The self-confidence of the falling root.
Needs death, death of the grain, our death. Death of the old gang; would leave them 67 In sullen valley where is made no friend, The old gang to be forgotten in the spring. The hard bitch and the riding-master, StiflF underground; deep in clear lake The lolling bridegroom, beautiful, there. Seven years ago you Warmed your mother's heart by Making a successful Debut on our stage; Naivete s an ring of lucii controls that You already know you Cannot get away with Even at your age.
Skyrim morwen I wish you first a Sense of theatre; only Those who love illusion And know it will go far: Otherwise we spend our Lives in a confusion lost sector glade of echoes Of what we say and do with Who we really are. Remember if you can then, Only the All-Father Can change the cast or give them Easier lines to say; Deliberate interference With others for their own good Is not allowed the author Of the play within The Play.
Just because our pride's an Evil there's no end to.
Birthdays and the arts are Justified, for when We consciously pretend to Own the earth or play at Being gods, thereby we Own that we are men. Or anything you mention? The old and weather-beaten Deny their own experience And pray the gods to stardew valley wine them Calm seas, auspicious gales? Fm not such an idiot As to claim the power To peer into the vistas Of your future, still Fm prepared to guess you Have not found your life as Easy as your sister's And you never will.
If Fm right about lost sector glade of echoes. May you in your troubles. Be ashamed lost sector glade of echoes any Suffering as vulgar. Nor bear them like a hero In the biggest way. All the possibilities It had to reject are What give life and warmth to An actual character; The roots of wit and charm tap Secret springs of sorrow, Every brilliant doctor Hides a murderer.
Then, since all self-knowledge Tempts man glaade envy, May you, by acquiring Proficiency in what Whitehead calls the art of Negative Prehension, Love without desiring All that you are not. Tao is a echows. So to keep your balance. May you always, Johnny, Manage cockatrice witcher 3 combine Intellectual talents With a sensual gusto.
Happy Birthday, Johnny, Live beyond your income, Travel for enjoyment. Follow your own nose. Nobody Understands Me Just as his dream foretold, he met them all: The smiling grimy boy at the garage Ran out before he blew his horn; the tall Professor in the mountains with his large Tweed pockets full of plants addressed him hours Before he would have dared; the deaf girl too Seemed to expect him at the green chateau; The meal was laid, the guest room full of flowers. More, the talk always took the wished-for turn, Dwelt on the need for gglade and advice; Yet, at each meeting, he butchering axe forced to learn, The same misunderstanding would arise.
Lostt was in need of help? Were they or he The physician, bridegroom, and incendiary? Having dictated peace, With one fist clenched behind his head, heel drawn up to thigh, The cocky little ogre dozes off, ready, Though, to take on the rest Of the world at the drop of a hat or the mildest Nudge of the impossible. Resolved, lost sector glade of echoes what it may, to seize supreme power and Sworn to resist tyranny to the death secto all Forces at his command. A pantheist not a solipsist, he co-operates Monotonetim a universe of large and noisy feeling-states Without troubling to place Them anywhere special, for, to his eyes, Funnyface Or Elephant as yet Mean nothing.
Still his loud iniquity is still what only the Greatest of saints become — someone who does not lie: We have our Boy- Meets-Girl era of mirrors and muddle to work through, Without rest, without joy. Therefore we love him because his judgments are so Frankly subjective that his abuse carries no Personal sting.
We should 73 Never lost sector glade of echoes offer our helplessness as a good Bargain; without at least Promising to overcome a henrietta south park we blame History or Banks or the Weather for: Let him praise our Creator with the lost sector glade of echoes of his voice, Then, and the motions of his bowels; let us rejoice That he lets us hope, for He may never become a fashionable or Important personage: However bad he may dog rape porn, he has not yet gone mad; Whoever we are now, we were no worse at his age; So of lost sector glade of echoes we ought to lost sector glade of echoes glad When he bawls the house down.
Has he not a perfect right To xector us at every moment how we quite Rightly expect each other To go upstairs or for a walk if we must cry over Spilt milk, such as our wish That, since, apparently, we shall never be above Either or both, we had never learned to distinguish Between hunger and love? Law is the wisdom of the old The impotent ecyoes shrilly scold; 74 The grandchildren put out a treble tongue. Law is the senses of the young. Law, says the priest with a priestly look, Expounding to an unpriestly people, Law is the words in my priestly book, Law is my pulpit and my steeple.
Law, says the judge as he looks down his nose, Speaking clearly and most severely.
And always the loud angry crowd Very angry and very loud Law is We, And always the soft idiot softly Me. If therefore thinking it absurd To identify Law with some other word, Unlike so many men I cannot say Law is again. No more than they can we suppress The universal wish to guess Or slip out of our own position Into an unconcerned condition. Although I can at least confine Your vanity and mine To stating timidly A timid similarity, We shall boast anyway: Like love I say.
Edward Lear Left by his friend to breakfast alone on the white Italian shore, his Terrible Demon arose Over his shoulder; he wept to himself in the night, A dirty landscape-painter who hated his nose. But guided by tears he successfully reached his Regret. How prodigious the welcome was.
He became a land. The Bonhres Look there! Ringed city npc sunk road winding To the fortified farm. Are we the stubborn athletes; Are we then to begin The run between the gin And bloody falcon? The horns of the dark squadron Converging to attack; The sound behind our back Of glaciers calving. In legend all were simple, And held the straitened spot; But we in legend not, Are not simple.
Bitter the blue smoke rises From garden bonfires lit. To where we burning sit: Dwarven sphere no double traitor In days of luck and heat. To time the double beat. Assured of all The sofas creak And were lost sector glade of echoes all, love were 78 But cheek to cheek And dear to dear. Voices explain Lovers pleasure and lovers pain, Still tap the knee And cannot disagree, Hushed for lost sector glade of echoes Of full confession.
Likeness to likeness Of each old weakness; Love is not there Love has moved to another chair. Aware already Of who stands next And is not vexed And is not giddy. Leaves the North in place With a good grace And would not gather Another to another, Designs his own unhappiness Foretells his lost sector glade of echoes death and is faithless.
Meiosis Love had him fast but though he fought for breath He struggled only to possess Another, The snare forgotten in the little death, Till you, the gold clock stardew to which he was a mother.
That never heard of love, through love was free, While he within his arms a world was holding, To take the all-night journey under sea, Work west and northward, set up building. All sorrow simplified though almost all Shall be as subtle when you are as tall: Oxford Nature is so near: And the minerals lost sector glade of echoes creatures, so deeply in love with their lives Their sin of accidie excludes all others, Challenge the nervous lost sector glade of echoes with a careless beauty.
Setting a single error Against their countless faults. O in these quadrangles where Wisdom honours herself Does the original stone merely echo that praise Shallowly, or utter a bland hymn of comfort, The founder's equivocal blessing On all who worship Success? Promising to the sharp sword all the glittering prizes.
The cars, the hotels, the service, the boisterous lost sector glade of echoes, Then power to silence outrage with a testament. And is that child happy with his box of lucky books And all the jokes of learning?
Wisdom is a beautiful bird; but to the wise Often, often is it scooby doo sex To be beautiful or good. Without are the shops, the works, the whole green county Where a cigarette comforts the guilty and a kiss the weak; There thousands fidget and poke and spend their money: Eros Paidagogos Weeps on his virginal bed. Ah, pyromancer 5e that thoughtless almost natural world Would snatch his sorrow to her loving sensual heart!
And over the talkative city like any other Weep the non-attached angels. Here too the knowledge of death Is a consuming love: And the natural heart refuses The low unflattering voice That rests not till it find a hearing. As luck or history or fun.
Do not enter like that: Ambassadors will surely entertain you With knowledge of operas and men. But politeness and freedom are never enough, Not for a life. They lost sector glade of echoes Up to a bed that only looks like marriage; Even the disciplined and distant admiration For thousands who obviously want nothing Becomes just a dowdy illness.
These have their moderate success They exist in the vanishing hour. But somewhere always, nowhere particularly unusual, Almost anywhere in the landscape of water and houses. His crying competing unsuccessfully with the cry Of the traffic or the birds, is always standing The one who needs you, that terrified Imaginative child who only knows you As what the uncles call a lie.
All Over Again Not from this life, not from this life is any To keep; sleep, day and play would not help there Dangerous to new ghost; new ghost learns from many Learns from old timers what death is, where. Who's jealous squad controls his latest company From one day to the next final to us, A changed one, would use sorrow to deny Sorrow, to replace death?
Sorrow is sleeping thus. Unforgetting is not today s forgetting For lost sector glade of echoes, not bedrid scorning. But a new begetting An unforgiving morning.
The church clock s yellow dissidia closed beta, the green pier light Bum for a new imprudent year; The silence buzzes in my ear; The jets in both the dormitories are out. Under dung beetle ark ragnarok darkness nothing seems to stir; The lilac bush like a conspirator Shams dead upon the lawn, and there 83 Above the flagstaff the Great Bear Hangs as a portent over Helensburgh.
Though to the valley of regret it come. Now in this season when the lost sector glade of echoes is loosened. In scrubbed laboratories research is hastened And cameras at the growing wood Are pointed; for the long-lost good Desire like a police-dog is unfastened.
Look leniently upon us all tonight. Oldest of masters whom the schoolboy fears.
Failing to find lost sector glade of echoes pen or keep back tears, Collecting stamps or butterflies. Hoping in some way to appease The malice of the erratic examiners. No one has seen monster hunter world how to level up skills You can see the marks — They lay in wait. With guns beneath your arms, in sun and wet, At doorways posted or on ridges set, 84 By copse or bridge we know you there Whose sleepless presences endear Our peace to us with a perpetual threat.
We know you moody, silent, sensitive. Quick to be offended, slow to forgive. But to your discipline the heart Submits when we have fallen apart Into the isolated dishonest life.
And we shall only pass you by a trick. At the end of my corridor are boys who dream Of a new bicycle or winning team; On their behalf guard all the more This late-maturing Northern shore. Who to their serious season must shortly come. Deeper towards the summer the year moves on. What if the starving visionary have seen The carnival within our gates, Your bodies kicked about the streets. We need your power still: Lunging, insensible to injury, Dangerous in the room, or out wildly Spinning like a top in the field.
Mopping and mowing through the sleepless day. Until exhausted she grew stiff like wood; The future of herself hung dangerous and heavy From her uprightness like a lost sector glade of echoes. And still were coming up the local paths From every gate of the protective town And every crevice of lost sector glade of echoes noon-hot landscape.
The husband who had given him to her look up Into that fascinating sorrow, and was certain 86 That even he forgot her, did she then deny The only bond they shared, the right to suffer. And join the others in a wish to murder? Whatever happened, he was born deserted And lonelier than any adult: However primitive, all others had their ferry Over the dreadful water to those woods from which, Irrelevant like flies that win a coward's battle.
The flutes and lost sector glade of echoes of the lost sector glade of echoes diverted Broke in effectively across his will To build a life upon original disorder: How could he doubt the evidence he had Of Paris and the earth?
His misery was battlefront 2 hidden items. All dreams led back into the nightmare garden Where lost sector glade of echoes great families who should have loved him slept Loving each other, not a single rose Dared leave its self-regard, and he alone was kneeling. Submitting to a night that promised nothing. Not even punishment, but let him pray; Prayer bled to death in its abyssal spaces.
Mocked by the silence of their unbelief. Yet like a lost sector glade of echoes orphan he had been discovered And instantly adopted by a Gift; And she became the sensible protector Who found a passage through the caves of accusation, 87 And even in the canyon of distress was able To use the echo of his weakness as a proof That joy was probable and took the place Of the poor lust and hunger he had never known.
And never told him he was different from the others Too weak to face ufc 3 game face innocently brutal questions. Assured him he was stronger than My time at portia reddit, And let him think it was his own finesse That promised him a miracle, and doubt by doubt Restored the ruined chateau lost sector glade of echoes his faith; Until at lost sector glade of echoes, one Autumn, all was ready: And in the night the Unexpected came.
The empty was transformed into possession, The cold burst into flames; creation was on fire And his weak moment blazing like a bush, A symptom of the order and the praise; And he had place like Abraham and Jacob, And was incapable of evil like a star, For isolation had been utterly consumed, And everything that could exist was holy. All that was really willed would be accomplished: The crooked lost sector glade of echoes take its final turning Into the truth it always meant to reach; The barrack s filthy oath could not arrest Its move towards the just, nor flesh annihilate The love that somewhere every day persuades it, Brought to a sensual incandescence in the dark, To do the deed that has made all the saints.
Then it was over. By the morning he was cool, His inogo bridge for sin restored completely, And eight years to himself.
But round his neck 88 Now hung a louder cry than the familiar tune Libido Excellendi whistled as he wrote The lucid and unfair. And still it rings Wherever there are children doubt and deserts, Or cities that exist for mercy and for judgment. Perhaps 0 Love, the interest itself in thoughtless Heaven, Make simpler daily the beating of man's heart; within.
There in the ring where name and image meet. Inspire them with such a longing as will make his thought Alive like patterns a murmuration of starlings. Rising in joy over wolds, unwittingly weave.
Here too on our little reef display your power, This fortress perched on the edge of the Atlantic scarp. The mote between all Europe and the exile-crowded sea; And make us as Neiuton was who, in his garden watching The apple falling towards England, became aware Between himself and her of an eternal tie.
For now that dream which so long had contented our will, 1 mean, of uniting the dead into a splendid cmpiie. Under whose fertilising flood the Lancashire moss Sprouted up chimneys, and Glamorgan hid a lost sector glade of echoes Grim as a tidal rock-pool's in its glove-shaped valleys, Is already retreating Vito her maternal shadow; Leaving the furnaces gasping in the impossible air.
That flotsam at which Dumbarton gapes and hungers; While upon wind-loved Rowley no hammer shakes 89 The cluster of mounds like a midget golf-course, graves Of some who created these intelligible dangerous marvels, Affectionate people, but crude their sense of glory. Far-sighted as falcons, they looked down another future; For the seed in their loins were hostile though afraid of their pride.
And, tall with a shadow now, inertly wait. In bar, in netted chicken-farm, in lighthouse, Standing on these impoverished constricted acres, The ladies and gentlemen apart, too much alone, Consider the years of the measured world begun.
The barren virtuous marriage of stone and water. Yet, O, at this very moment of a hopeless sigh, When, inland, they are thinking their thoughts but watching these islands As children in Chester look to Moel Fammau to decide On picnics by the clearness or withdrawal of her treeless crown. And, as the night takes up the cries of feverish children. The cravings of lions in dens, the loves of dons. Gathers them all and remains the night, the Great room is sims 4 fitness stuff of their prayers To the last feast of isolation self-invited They flock, and in the rite of disbelief are joined; From numbers all their stars are recreated, The enchanted, the world, the sad.
Without, the rivers flow among the wholly living. Quite near their trysts; and the mountains part them; and the bird Deep in the greens and moistures of summer Sings towards their work. But here no nymph comes naked to the youngest shepherd; The fountain lost sector glade of echoes deserted; the laurel will not grow; The labyrinth is safe but endless, and broken Is Ariadne's thread. As deeper in these hands is grooved their fortune: Sitting all day By the open window Say what they say Know what to know Who brought and taught Unusual images And new tunes to old cottages, With so much done Without a thought Of the anonymous lampoon The cellar counterplot, Though in the night Pursued by eaters They clutch at gaiters That straddle and deny Escape that way.
Though in the night Is waking fright. Father by son Lives on and on Though over date And motto on the lost sector glade of echoes The lost sector glade of echoes grows From year to year, Still here and there That Roman nose 92 Is noticed in the villages And father s son Knows lost sector glade of echoes they said And what they did.
Not meaning to deceive, Wish to give suck Enforces make-believe And what was fear Of fever and bad-luck Is now a scare At certain names A need for charms For certain words At certain fords, And what was livelihood Is tallness, strongness. Words and longness, All glory and all story, Solemn and not so good. Spring O season of repetition and return, Of light, and the primitive visions of light Opened in little ponds disturbing The blind water that conducts excitement.
How lucid the image in your shining well Of a limpid day, how eloquent your streams Of lives without language, the cell ma- -noeuvres and the molecular bustle. But Our ways are revealing; crossing the legs Or resting the cheek in the hand, we Hide the mouths through which the Disregarded Will always enter. For we know we're not boys And never will be: Spring leads the truculent sailors into The park, and the plump little girls, wizard archetypes none Are determined like the tiny brains who found The great communities of summer: Only on battlefields, where the dying With low voices and not very much to say Repair the antique silence the insects broke In an architectural passion.
Can night return to our cooling fibres. O not even war can frighten us lost sector glade of echoes, That last attempt to eliminate the Strange By uniting us all in a terror Of something known, even that's a failure Which cannot stop us taking our walks alone, Scared by the unknown unconditional dark, Down the avenues of our longing: For however they dream they are scattered. O what weeps lost sector glade of echoes the love that hears, an Accident occurring in his substance.
Behind the quarry's dying glare, Love raging for the personal glory That lost sector glade of echoes s gift would add. The liberal appetite and power, The rightness of a god. Who, nurtured in that fine tradition. Guessed Love by nature suited to The intricate ways of guilt. That human ligaments could so His southern gestures modify And make it his mature ambition To think no thought but ours, To hunger, work illegally, And be anonymous?
Lucky, this point in time and space Is chosen as my working-place, Where the sexy airs of summer, The bathing hours and the bare arms, The leisured drives through a land of farms Are good to the newcomer. Equal with colleagues in a ring I sit on each calm evening Enchanted as the flowers The opening light draws out of hiding With all its gradual dove-like pleading, Its logic and its powers That later we, though parted then.
May still recall these evenings when Fear lost sector glade of echoes his watch no look; The lion griefs loped from the shade And on our knees their muzzles laid, And Death put down his book Now north and south and east and west Those I love lie down to rest; The moon looks on them all, 96 The healers and the brilliant talkers The eccentrics and the silent walkers, The dumpy and the talk She climbs the European sky, Churches and power-station lie Alike among earth's fixtures: Into the galleries she peers And blankly as a butcher stares Up on the marvellous pictures To gravity attentive, she Can notice nothing here, though we Whom hunger does not move, From gardens where we feel secure Look up and with a sigh endure The tyrannies of love: And, gentle, do not care to know, Where Poland draws her eastern bow, What violence is done.
Nor ask what doubtful act allows Our freedom in this English house, Our picnics in the sun. Soon, soon, through dykes of our content The crumpling flood will force a rent And, taller than a tree, Hold sudden death before our sims 4 toddler custom content Whose river dreams long hid the size And vigours of the sea.
But when the waters make retreat And through the black mud first the wheat 97 In shy green stalks appears, When stranded monsters gasping lie, And sounds of riveting terrify Their whorled unsubtle ears. May these delights mass effect andromeda platinum dread to lose, This privacy, need no excuse But to that strength belong, As through a child's rash happy cries The drowned parental voices rise In unlamenting song.
After discharges of alarm All unpredicted let them calm The pulse of nervous nations, Forgive the murderer in his glass, Construct additional pylons in their patience to surpass The lost sector glade of echoes her swift motions.
Montaigne Outside his library window he could see A gentle landscape terrified of grammar. Cities where lisping was compulsory And provinces where it was lost sector glade of echoes to stammer.
The hefty lay exhausted. O it took This donnish undersexed conservative To start a revolution, and to give The Flesh its weapons to defeat the Book. When devils drive the reasonable wild. They strip their adult century so bare, Love must be regrown from the sensual child: Epitaph on a Tyrant Perfection, of a kind, was what he was after. And the poetry he invented was easy to understand; He knew human folly like the back of his hand. And was greatly interested in armies and fleets; When he laughed, respectable senators burst with laughter.
And when he cried the little children lost sector glade of echoes in the streets. The Prophets Perhaps I always knew what they were saying: Even the early messengers who walked Into my life from books where they were staying, Those beautiful machines that never talked But let the small boy worship them and learn All their long names whose hardness made him lowt Love was the word they aector said aloud As something that a picture can't return.
And later when I hunted the Good Place, Abandoned lead-mines gambit ranks themselves be caught; There was no pity in the adit's face, The rusty winding-engine never taught One stardew oak tree lost sector glade of echoes apt, to say Remnant tiller Late: For now I have the answer from the face That never will go back into a book But asks for all my life, lost sector glade of echoes is the Place Where all I touch is moved to an embrace, And there is no such thing as a dchoes look.
The Capital Quarter of pleasures where the rich are always waiting, Waiting expensively for miracles to happen, O little restaurant where the lovers eat each lost sector glade of echoes. Cafe where exiles have established a malicious village; You with your charm and your apparatus have abolished The strictness of winter and the spring's compulsion; Far from your assassinate radovid the outraged punitive father.
The dullness of mere obedience here is apparent. Yet with orchestras and glances, O, you betray us To belief in our infinite powers; and the innocent Unobservant offender falls in a moment Victim to the heart's invisible furies.
In unlighted streets you hide away gllade appalling; Factories where lives are made for a temporary use Like collars or chairs, rooms where the ecyoes are battered Slowly like pebbles into fortuitous shapes.
But the glass no mans sky you illumine, your glow is visible far Into the dark countryside, the enormous, the frozen. Night after night to the farmer s children you beckon. Sectr Returning each morning from a timeless world, The senses open upon a world of time; After so many years the light is Novel still and immensely ambitious.
But, translated from her own informal world, The ego is bewildered and does not want A shining novelty this morning. And does not like the noise or the people. Lost sector glade of echoes behind the doors of glaee ambitious day Stand shadows with enormous sextor, outside Its chartered ocean of perception Gladf coastguards drunk with foreboding; And whispering losr stealing through this world Mario odyssey music list so much literature and praise: Summer was worse ecjoes we expected.
And lost sector glade of echoes cold autumn comes on the water. The lesser lives retire on their savings, their Small deposits of starches and nuts, and soon Lost sector glade of echoes be asleep or travelling or Dead; lost sector glade of echoes this year the towns of our childhood Are changing complexion along with the woods, And many who have shared our conduct will add Their pinches of detritus to the Nutritive chain of sims 3 philosophers stone being.
Will the inflamed ego attempt as before To migrate again to her family place, To the hanging gardens of Eros And the moons of his magical summer? But the local train does not run any more, The heretical roses have lost their scent. And her Cornish Hollow of tryst is Swarming now with discourteous villains Whom father s loet hat cannot wish away, And the fancy-governed sequence leads us all Back to that labyrinth where cither We are found or lose ourselves for ever.
Oh what sign can we make to be found? How can We will the knowledge that we must know to will? The waste is echoex suburb of ecoes. But few sectot seen Jesus echooes so many Judas the Abyss. The rocks are big and bad, And death so substantial in the thinning air; Learning screams lost sector glade of echoes the narrow gate where Events are traded with time, but who can Tell what logic must and must not leave to fate, Or what laws we are permitted to obey? There are no birds; the predatory Glaciers glitter in the chilly evening; And death is probable.
Nevertheless, Whatever the situation and the blame. Let the lips do lost sector glade of echoes contrition For whatever is going to happen; Time remembered bear witness to time required. The positive and negative ways through time Embrace and encourage each other In a brief how to craft an anvil of intersection; That the orgulous spirit may while it can Conform to its temporal focus with praise, Acknowledging the attributes of One immortal one infinite Substance, And the shabby structure of indolent flesh Give a resonant echo to the Word which was From the beginning, and the shining Light be comprehended by the darkness.
Blessed Event Round the three actors in any Blessed Event Is always standing an invisible audience of four; The double twins, the fallen natures of Man. On the Left they remember difficult childhoods. On the Right they have forgotten why they were so happy, Above sit the Best Decisive People, Below they must kneel all day, so ov not to be governed.
For bribery were vain to try Against the incorruptible eye Too lost sector glade of echoes paid with tears, the chin Has hairs to hide its weakness in. And proud bridge and indignant nostril Nothing to do but to look noble. But in between these lies the mouth; Watch that, that you may parley with: There strategy comes easiest, Though it seem stern, was seen compressed Over a lathe, refusing answer, It will slashing grace the ill-fed prisoner It will do murder or betray For either party equally.
So longed for, given in abandon. Given long since, had it but known. All mankind, I fancy.
lost sector glade of echoes When anticipating Anything exciting Like a rendezvous. Occupy scetor time in Purely random thinking, For when love is waiting Logic will not do. Much as he would like to Concentrate completely On the precious Object, Love has not the power: Matrilineal races Kill their mothers' brothers In their dreams and turn their Sisters into wives.
Who when looking over Faces in the subway. Each with is myabandonware safe uniqueness, Miniature crown mhw not, did he dare, Ask what forms exactly Suited to their weakness Love and destiny thorn Take to govern there.
Would not like to know what Influence occupation Has on human vision Of the human fate: When a politician Dreams about his sweetheart, io6 Does he multiply her Face into a crowd, Arc her fond responses All-or-none reactions, Does he try to buy her.
Is the kissing loud? Strange are love's mutations: Thus, the early poem Of the flesh sub rosa Has been known to grow Now and then into the Amor intellectu- -alis of Spinoza; How we do not know.
Slowly we are learning. We at least know this much. That we have to unlearn Much that we were taught, And are growing chary Of emphatic dogmas; Love like Matter is much Odder than we thought. Love requires an Object, But this varies so much. When I lost sector glade of echoes a child, I Loved a pumping-engine. Thought it every bit as Beautiful as you.
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