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red solo cup

non impediti ratione cogitationis

MilesChristi

The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
    It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
    It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
    And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
    And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;
    There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
    Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
    World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

red solo cup

#2687

Heavy Metal Bluegrass
non impediti ratione cogitationis

Matto

I Love Watching Butterflies . . ..

Bonaventure

"If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me."

Chestertonian

Quote from: Bonaventure on June 02, 2017, 11:48:16 PM
[yt]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hYyne0UIx8[/yt]
great song.  havent listened to that album in a long time.  Contains the worlds only known progressive metal song about embyonic stem cell research...
"I am not much of a Crusader, that is for sure, but at least I am not a Mohamedist!"

MilesChristi

The world is charged with the grandeur of God.
    It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
    It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
    And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
    And wears man's smudge and shares man's smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.

And for all this, nature is never spent;
    There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
    Oh, morning, at the brown brink eastward, springs —
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
    World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.

red solo cup

non impediti ratione cogitationis

Pheo

Son, when thou comest to the service of God, stand in justice and in fear, and prepare thy soul for temptation.

red solo cup

non impediti ratione cogitationis

LouisIX

IF I speak with the tongues of men, and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.


LouisIX

IF I speak with the tongues of men, and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal.

red solo cup

non impediti ratione cogitationis

Bonaventure

"If any man will come after me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross, and follow me."