

Fairie QueenGo and fashion her a willow wand, Braid loden ribbons in her hair. Then gather sprigs of misteltoe, Weave dappled wings for her to wear.Fairie Queen
Pluck nectar from the honeysuckle, And silken strands from spiders' webs, Spin garlands out of Spanish moss And place upon her briar bed.
Call forth the stars, those shining orbs That dress the dark in slivered light And dust the moon beams from the sky Fair denizens who rule the night.
Joint revelers in this ancient realm That blooms anew in April moon And wile away an idle spring Till Midsummer ar

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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
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Every story, tale or memoir, every saga or romance. All are tales of human failing. All are tales of love... at heart.
Seven deadly sins? Hardly. Thereis an eighth: Deliberate illiteracy.
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I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature.
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"Death, so called, is a thing that makes men weep,
And yet, a third of life is passed in sleep."
-Lord Byron
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'When I get a little money I buy books; and if any is left I buy food and clothes'
Desiderius Erasmus
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B- "That cake is NOT straight." *note: cake has wavy lines of frosting*
C- "So you're implying that my cake is a homosexual?"
B- Oh my god, youre eating a GAY CAKE!! >__<
And litle other care hath she, THE LADY OF SHALOTT.
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