Psaw?

[C_U_N_T]

What has happened to Psaw? Have Psaw and his enemy at the Cambridge board simultaneously carried out their respective threats to shove somewhat large and pointed objects into each other's respective orifices?

Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
The darkness deepens Lord, with me abide
When other helpers fail and comforts flee
Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me

Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day
Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away
Change and decay in all around I see
O Thou who changest not, abide with me

I fear no foe, with Thee at hand to bless
Ills have no weight, and tears no bitterness
Where is death's sting?
Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if Thou abide with me

[Psaw2]

For you Count.

Even now
I mind that I loved cypress and roses clear,
The great blue mountains, and the small grey hills,
The sounding of the sea
Upon a day I saw strange eyes and hands like butterflies
For me at morning larks flew from the thyme
And children came to bathe in little streams

Even now
I know that I have savoured the hot taste of life
Lifting green cups and gold at the great feast
Just for a small and forgotten time
I have had full in my eyes from off my girl
The whitest pouring of eternal light....

[Piglet_Phoenix]

...weil Glückseligkeit nicht ein Ideal der Vernunft, sondern der Einbildungskraft ist....