January 16, 2005
ancient music
Winter is icummen in,
Lhude sing Goddamm,
Raineth drop and staineth slop,
And how the wind doth ramm!
Sing: Goddamm.
Skiddeth bus and sloppeth us,
An ague hath my ham.
Freezeth river, turneth liver,
Damn you, sing: Goddamm.
Goddamm, Goddamm, 'tis why I am, Goddamm,
So 'gainst the winter's balm.
Sing goddamm, damm, sing Goddamm,
Sing goddamm, sing goddamm, DAMM.
— Ezra Pound
duh. but taht page mistarsnlates 'ferteth'. er at lest ive ben told 'fert' doesnt mean 'leap' it means somethin indelecate.
puond was prety col. axcept for teh admirin-fascism-an-workin-for-musolini part. that wasnt real bright. but at lest he had the good tast not 2 do it at a costmue party.
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yeah true. a gentalmen paraprases poudn an says he herd it of teh record from a 'usuly relibal sorce hily placed in teh literary canon'.
I must express a strong sense of shock at the blithe disregard with which you cast aspertions on the literary integrity of the gentlemanly class. You, sir, evidently know nothing in the least of you betters. Kindly supply your name and address so that members of your local literary society can locate you and administer corrective discipline. Thankyou, in advance, for your co-operation.
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: 1/16/2005 06:36:00 PM
: 1/16/2005 06:36:00 PM
i actuly strated redin trisram sunday a coupl weks ago but steren liks teh sound of his own voce to much for my taiste. whihc is waht i toght about im in colage but i figured id give him a secand cance. well. bzzt. no sale.
as for hte anemone of melenkundera i dont wnat picters of dapresd ppl anyway. i wana see t&a.
i thikn ive got loss in sapace mixd up wit farbiden palnet. so il let that one sliad.
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as for hte anemone of melenkundera i dont wnat picters of dapresd ppl anyway. i wana see t&a.
i thikn ive got loss in sapace mixd up wit farbiden palnet. so il let that one sliad.
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