Verse 135
Tuesday, 16. September 2008, 11:54:24
What loud uproar bursts from that door !
The wedding-guests are there :
But in the garden-bower the bride
And bride-maids singing are :
And hark the little vesper bell,
Which biddeth me to prayer !
The wedding-guests are there :
But in the garden-bower the bride
And bride-maids singing are :
And hark the little vesper bell,
Which biddeth me to prayer !
WIDGETIZE
lokutus_prime # 16. September 2008, 21:37
And even in the time of Hope,
before the deed was done,
I looked for God but saw nought else
under a frozen sun.
Before the deed I was a man whose
life had never been
in meld with things that take the soul
unto the darkest scene,
but now, so near, it trembles me,
I seek the blessed fix, in the final test with
a Wedding Guest and I call to him now
in Verse 136.
http://my.opera.com/lokutus_prime/blog/2008/08/19/the-ancient-mariner
Richard # 17. September 2008, 00:07
Splendid again, Loku.
lokutus_prime # 17. September 2008, 13:24