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REPORT ABUSIVE REPLY
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Message Subject
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The Witch's Corner
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Green Witch |
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Creatures of a day! What is anyone?
What is anyone not? A dream of a shadow
Is our mortal being. But when there comes to men
A gleam of splendour given of heaven,
Then rests on them a light of glory
And blessed are their days
Quoting: Green Witch And live them well for all light fades, Blessed and glorious for them enjoy. With fans fair and horn celebrate, In a dream of our being, once a shadow; gone. "Below the thunders of the upper deep, Far, far beneath in the abysmal sea, His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep The Kraken sleepeth…" So care in waters, To 'ware, might flee? In swirling dark, Cold grip, his keep. It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
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