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Postby david » Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:47 pm

If you can read this please reply.

Anybody!

If not please email me at:
david@chandrakantha.com

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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby Hamletsghost » Tue Jan 21, 2014 1:12 am

Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host,
That he which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.
This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd,
And rouse him at the name of Crispian.
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours,
And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian.'
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars,
And say 'These wounds I had on Crispian's day.'
Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember, with advantages,
What feats he did that day. Then shall our names,
Familiar in his mouth as household words-
Harry the King, Bedford and Exeter,
Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester-
Be in their flowing cups freshly rememb'red.
This story shall the good man teach his son;
And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by,
From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he to-day that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile,
This day shall gentle his condition;
And gentlemen in England now-a-bed
Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.

WILL THAT DO??????? :wink:
I wondered what was going on with no posts. I've at least been able to see the forum since you put the last post up.
GOOD LUCK Brother David - HACKERS ARE just cowards sitting in moms basement playing with their mouse because they have no life.
PEACE THRU MUSIC
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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby povster » Tue Jan 21, 2014 2:00 am

Nice one Hammy! Here's a fave of mine:

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"

The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead--
There were no birds to fly.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it would be grand!"

"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year.
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?"
"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.

"O Oysters, come and walk with us!"
The Walrus did beseech.
"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."

The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head--
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.

But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.

Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stood
And waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."

"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"
"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.

"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed--
Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."

"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would be
A dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?

"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf--
I've had to ask you twice!"

"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"

"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.

"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?'
But answer came there none--
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.
...Michael
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Panini - the official bread of ICM

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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby Hamletsghost » Tue Jan 21, 2014 2:06 am

:D :D :D
EXCELLENT POVSTER.

One of MY favorites too.
Let's go see the caterpillar. :wink:

BTW -- what gives? Are we still having problems with the hack?
David said something about Russia.
They finally traced the Target hack to a 17 year old in Saint Petersburg (the cold one :lol: )
Getting pretty weird eh commrad.

Dasvedonya Tsevarich
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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby OM GUY » Tue Jan 21, 2014 2:55 am

If you can read this pleas post something


"Something----in the way she moves.....

...attracts me like no other lover.........


(That'll be $150 dollahs, please :lol: )
Let's hope 2016 is less violent and that people discover the soothing influence of ICM. Hari OM!

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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby povster » Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:07 am

OM GUY wrote:If you can read this pleas post something


"Something----in the way she moves.....

...attracts me like no other lover.........


(That'll be $150 dollahs, please :lol: )


Your $150 must be paid to George's estate! :shock: :D
...Michael
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Panini - the official bread of ICM

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Re: If you can read this pleas post something

Postby chrisitar » Tue Jan 21, 2014 7:21 am

can read. did post something.
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