Tuesday, November 29, 2005

eloisa to abelard

how happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
the world forgetting, by the world forgot.
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd;
labour and rest, that equal periods keep;
"obedient slumbers that can wake and weep;"
desires compos'd, affections ever ev'n,
tears that delight, and sighs that waft to Heav'n.

~alexander pope
~and a great film

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Anonymous Anonymous said...

the waif's conclusion
she runs away to find the sun
her loves run dry, no care for anyone
tainted heart black as night
oh oh my dear so stained, so trite
the waif's conclusion

PS interested in singing in a choir on the 9th? lemme know. practice is tomorrow.

December 02, 2005  

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