Sunday, Nov 16 2008. Of the Mind of Man-. For so foul a thing Possibly-but We-would rather. Than invest-Our Snow-Thought belong to Him who gave it-. The Royal Air-In the Parcel-Be the Merchant. But reduce no Human Spirit. Of the Mind of Man-. Wednesday, Nov 12 2008.

Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. But have not love, I gain nothing. 1 Corinthian, Ch 13. The second part of it gives a very good descript.

For best blog of the semester. I really like their poem selection and felt it was a fun page to visit. The poems were fun to read and delt with matters that I liked. Blog to Pass the Time. 8220;Sleeping Beauty by A Perfect Circle, a song of disappointment. 8220;Sleeping Beauty by A Perfect Circle. Delusional I believed I could cure it all for you dear. Coax or trick or drive or drag the demons from you.