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"Here Satan with his Angels lying on the burning Lake, thunder-struck and astonisht"* (Original Post) StarfishSaver May 2019 OP
Welcome to DU Laura PourMeADrink May 2019 #1
Hmm... herding cats May 2019 #2
Can we fast forward to Paradise Regained please? ProudLib72 May 2019 #3
Beelzeblob Blue Owl May 2019 #4
Another Classic The River May 2019 #5
Perfect! StarfishSaver May 2019 #6
Oh, I'd forgotten this one. tavernier May 2019 #7
I thought that was Willard Scott! Dread Pirate Roberts May 2019 #8
First thing I thought of tavernier May 2019 #10
"Mommy, I miss you. I need you now to buy me a hooker." TheBlackAdder May 2019 #9

ProudLib72

(17,984 posts)
3. Can we fast forward to Paradise Regained please?
Thu May 23, 2019, 12:41 AM
May 2019

What some people see in that festering pool of rot is beyond me.

The River

(2,615 posts)
5. Another Classic
Thu May 23, 2019, 12:59 AM
May 2019

that seems to fit.

“Breathes there the man?”
Sir Walter Scott (1771–1832)

From “The Lay of the Last Minstrel,” Canto VI.

BREATHES there the man with soul so dead
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart has ne’er within him burned,
As home his footsteps he hath turned
From wandering on a foreign strand?
If such there breathe, go, mark him well;
For him no minstrel raptures swell;
High though his titles, proud his name,
Boundless his wealth as wish can claim,
Despite those titles, power, and pelf,
The wretch, concentred all in self,
Living, shall forfeit fair renown,
And, doubly dying, shall go down
To the vile dust from whence he sprung,
Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.

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