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   Message 7,495 of 8,857   
   Robert Peffers. to Josiah Jenkins   
   Re: You Communists realize its all over    
   05 Jun 07 00:26:49   
   
   XPost: soc.culture.scottish, alt.politics.british, uk.local.london   
   From: peffers@btinternet.com   
      
   "Josiah Jenkins"  wrote in message   
   news:av3963de7rosap34l1gqp1610va4v7lvrj@4ax.com...   
   > Whilst perusing Usenet on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 14:29:00 GMT, I read these   
   > words from "Conway Caine"  :   
   >   
   >>   
   >>"Josiah Jenkins"  wrote in message   
   >>news:ahr663h0u8dq4gno4o3s1poohc4aon4cos@4ax.com...   
   >>> Whilst perusing Usenet on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 22:14:16 GMT, I read these   
   >>> words from "Conway Caine"  :   
   >>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>>"Adam Whyte-Settlar"  wrote in message   
   >>>>news:4662d4cc@quokka.wn.com.au...   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>> "Cory Bhreckan"  wrote in message   
   >>>>> news:8GW7i.12$443.7@trnddc05...   
   >>>>>> Conway Caine wrote:   
   >>>>>>> "Cory Bhreckan"  wrote in message   
   >>>>>>> news:dhF7i.4002$aW5.3372@trndny09...   
   >>>>>>>> Conway Caine wrote:   
   >>>>>>>>>  wrote in message news:465ee603@quokka.wn.com.au...   
   >>>>>>>>>> "Conway Caine"  wrote in message   
   >>>>>>>>>> news:0%Z6i.36888$Sa4.35163@bgtnsc05-   
   >>>>>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>>>>>>> I loathe the communist doctrine myself - I'd rather be   
   >>>>>>>>>>>> desperate   
   >>>>>>>>>>>> and free any day.   
   >>>>>>>>>>> Your name has been submitted to  the Queensland UnAussie   
   >>>>>>>>>>> Activities   
   >>>>>>>>>>> Committee.   
   >>>>>>>>>>> Back to NZ with you, you pinko ponce.....   
   >>>>>>>>>> You seem to be confused again Conway.   
   >>>>>>>>> Not at all.   
   >>>>>>>>> I was gently sticking it to Adam.   
   >>>>>>>> You *do* know who you're replying to don't you?   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>> To be honest, no.   
   >>>>>>> Who then is "a"?   
   >>>>>>> Not AWS in another guise, surely.   
   >>>>>>>   
   >>>>>>   
   >>>>>> Conway, we need to talk.   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>> ROFLMAO   
   >>>>>   
   >>>>> Sorry Conway. I didn't realise at the time I posted that my   
   >>>>> screen-name   
   >>>>> was screwed up.   
   >>>>> I had a computer crash with subsequent ng identity problems.   
   >>>>> However - I'm BACK.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>YOU are "A"???   
   >>>>Is that a nickname for "AWS"?   
   >>>>And may only personal friends (If any are to be found) allowed to   
   >>>>address   
   >>>>you with the familiar "A"?   
   >>>   
   >>> Fool !   
   >>>   
   >>> "A" is for Oztralia   
   >>>   
   >>> See these tarheels . . . . . . . . .   
   >>   
   >>""A" is for Oztralia"?   
   >   
   > Of course it is . . . just as 'G' is for Jawja !!!   
   >>   
   >>You Brits have corrupted the language beyond all hope of repair.   
   >>You cannot pronounce the Mother Tongue nor spell it.   
   >   
   > Not our fault if you colonials are stuck in a time warp !   
   >>   
   >>Just look what you have done to "Worcestershire"   
   >   
   > Don't blame us for that pronunciation. That lot can't decide   
   > whether they're Brummies or West Country.   
   >   
   > -- jjj   
   You think English is strange?   
   Have a try at some Lallans Scots -   
   It is a traditional child's verse.   
      
   A canty wee lassie cried Menzies   
   Speirt, "Dae ye ken whit this thenzies?"   
   Her Maw, wi a gasp,   
   Reponed, "It's a wasp!"   
   An ye'r haudin the end whaur the stenzies   
      
   And here is what is reputed to be the original of, "Johnnie Cope",   
      
   Sir John Cope rade the nor' richt faur,   
   Yit ne'er a rebel he cam naur,   
   Till he laundit at Dunbaur,   
   Richt early in the mornin   
      
   Owerwird:   
      
   Hey Johnnie Cope, are ye wauken yit,   
   Or are ye sleepin A wad wit;   
   haste ye yit up for the drums dae beat,   
   fey Cope raise in the mornin.   
      
   He wrat a challenge frae Dunbaur,   
   Come an fecht me Chairlie gin ye daur;   
   Gin it binna be the chance o war   
   A'll gie ye a merry mornin.   
      
   Whan Chairlie leukit the letter upo'   
   He drew his swuird the scabbart frae -   
   Sae hieven restore tae me ma ain,   
   A'll meet ye, Cope, in the mornin.   
      
   Cope swuir wi mony a bluidy wird   
   That he wad fecht thaim gun an swuird,   
   But he fled frae his nest lik a frichtent bird,   
   An Johnnie he teuk the weeng in the mornin.   
      
   But whan he seen the hieland lads   
   Wi tartan trews an white cockauds,   
   Wi swuirds an guns an rungs an gauds,   
   Johnnie, he teuk weeng in the mornin.   
      
   Sir Johnnie intae Berwick rade,   
   Juist as the deil haed been his guide;   
   Giein him the warld he wadna steyed   
   Tae fochten the boys in the mornin.   
      
   Says Laird Mark Car, ye arna blate,   
   Tae bring us news o yer ain defeat;   
   A think ye deser the back o the gate,   
   Git oot ma sicht this mornin.   
      
      
   --   
      
   Robert Peffers,   
   Kelty,   
   Fife,   
   Scotland, (UK).   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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