Originally posted by hakima How much is too spiritual?
Then to the Lip of this poor earthen Urn
I lean'd, the secret Well of Life to learn:
And Lip to Lip it murmur'd: "While you live,
Drink! For, once dead, you never shall return"
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Originally posted by black beetle Then to the Lip of this poor earthen Urn
I lean'd, the secret Well of Life to learn:
And Lip to Lip it murmur'd: "While you live,
Drink! For, once dead, you never shall return"
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Ah, fill the Cup: -- what boots it to repeat
How Time is slipping underneath our Feet:
Unborn To-morrow, and dead Yesterday,
Why fret about them if To-day be sweet!
Originally posted by hakima Ah, fill the Cup: -- what boots it to repeat
How Time is slipping underneath our Feet:
Unborn To-morrow, and dead Yesterday,
Why fret about them if To-day be sweet!
Originally posted by LemonJello For spirituality I look to the poets (but what do I know).
Especially Hafiz (but what a wino).
Yeah, I was just thinking about you and Hafiz! Here I find myself going on about "that moon" again, which is nothing but a self-frustrating exercise. I swear off, and then find myself back here arguing the same ole stuff again, and embarrassing myself in the process.
Originally posted by vistesd Yeah, I was just thinking about you and Hafiz! Here I find myself going on about "that moon" again, which is nothing but a self-frustrating exercise. I swear off, and then find myself back here arguing the same ole stuff again, and embarrassing myself in the process.