Posted by: lootekukur May 10, 2007
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HAHAHAHA Sndy...some things in life are not meant to be forgotten i guess :P...even if you seem to have forgotten them, time (present) at times, let you remind of what path--straight and serpentine you came along, no? i have many sweet old memories connected with that nursery rhyme. :D
Oops hahaha...before i become a philosopher, let me do a favor for the readers :)
here's one of my favorites:
Now When The Number Of My Years
by Robert Louis Stevenson.
Now when the number of my years
Is all fulfilled, and I
From sedentary life
Shall rouse me up to die,
Bury me low and let me lie
Under the wide and starry sky.
Joying to live, I joyed to die,
Bury me low and let me lie.
Clear was my soul, my deeds were free,
Honour was called my name,
I fell not back from fear
Nor followed after fame.
Bury me low and let me lie
Under the wide and starry sky.
Joying to live, I joyed to die,
Bury me low and let me lie.
Bury me low in valleys green
And where the milder breeze
Blows fresh along the stream,
Sings roundly in the trees -
Bury me low and let me lie
Under the wide and starry sky.
Joying to live, I joyed to die,
Bury me low and let me lie.
:-)