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   XPost: soc.culture.irish   
   From: kateh_1@charter.net   
      
   "Cat(h)"  wrote ...   
    sidheseeker  wrote:   
   > WhiteWolf!  wrote:   
   > > sidheseeker  wrote:   
   > > >The beginning of the light half of the year..   
   > > >Seems to have come and gone with nary a whisper in these NG'S.. :-(   
   >   
   > > Sad but true... Do you have any suitable poems you could post to mark   
   > > the   
   > > occassion?   
   > > Ray   
   >   
   > Even if I had one I wouldn't post it..   
   > As you can see by the replies by our local fuckwits..   
   > Shows how far into the abyss SCI and SCC have fallen.. :-(   
      
   >Or how limited your understanding of the Irish sense of humour?   
   Loosen up, sid!   
   Caít()   
      
   What?!  No poems?!  :)   
   How low the mighty have fallen......   
   Next you'll be sayin' you've stopped seekin' the sidhe!!!   
   KateH    :(   
      
   SONG   
   by George Darley (1795 - 1846)   
      
   Down the dimpled green-sward dancing   
   Bursts a flaxen headed bevy,   
   Bud-lipt boys and girls advancing   
   Love's irregular little levy.   
      
   Rows of liquid eyes in laughter,   
   How they glimmer, how they quiver!   
   Sparkling one another after,   
   Like the ripples on a river.   
      
   Tipsy band of rubious faces,   
   Flushed with joys ethereal spirit,   
   Make your mocks and sly grimaces   
   At Love's self, and do not fear it.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)