Monday, February 27, 2012
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Saturday, February 25, 2012
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Are They Shadows - Samuel Daniel, 1562–1619
Are they shadows that we see?
And can shadows pleasure give?
Pleasures only shadows be
Cast by bodies we conceive
And are made the things we deem
In those figures which they seem.
But these pleasures vanish fast
Which by shadows are expressed;
Pleasures are not, if they last;
In their passing is their best.
Glory is most bright and gay
In a flash, and so away.
Feed apace then, greedy eyes,
On the wonder you behold;
Take it sudden as it flies,
Though you take it not to hold.
When your eyes have done their part,
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Saturday, February 11, 2012
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Ernest Shackleton
We had seen God in His splendors, heard the text that Nature renders. We had reached the naked soul of man.
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