We, too, make noises when we laugh or weep,
Words are for those with promises to keep.
– W. H. Auden

keskiviikko 22. joulukuuta 2010

Exil`d

>>In darkness let us dwell

In darkness let us dwell.
The ground shall sorrow be,
The roof, despair to bar all cheerful light from us.
The walls of marble black
That moisten´d still shall weep,
Our music, hellish jarring sounds
To banish friendly sleep.
Thus wedded to our woes, and bedded to our tombs,
O, let us living, living die, till death do come.
In darkness let us dwell.>>

Season´s greetings with chants to all r/leaders

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