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- 09:06 am
“I bid you but be;/ I have need not of prayer;/ I have need of you free/ As your mouths of mine air”
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- 09:43 am
Song of Lasting Regret, Bai Juyi (300 Tang Poems #71)
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- 07:34 am
“He, who will not reason, is a bigot; he, who cannot, is a fool; and he, who dares not, is a slave”
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- 09:25 am
“Regret, by definition, comes too late; / Say what you mean. Bear witness. Iterate.”
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- 08:08 am
“Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding, / Where the wild wind blows on the mountain side”
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- 07:13 am
Sun Zhu’s Preface to 300 Tang Poems
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- 08:38 am
“But when two rabbits run side by side, / How can you tell the female from the male?”
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- 12:47 pm
Ballad of Mulan, Anonymous
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- 12:08 pm
“When the pulse begins to throb—the brain to think again— / The soul to feel the flesh”
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- 09:45 am
CSA share blogging #1
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- 08:20 am
“Could the grog we dreamt we swallowed / Make us dream of all that followed?”
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- 08:08 am
“Lovely seemed any object that should sweep / Away the vast, salt, dread, eternal deep.”
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Active Entries
- 1: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 2: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 3: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 4: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 5: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 6: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 7: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 8: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 9: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 10: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
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