See ya in the funny papers!
See ya in the funny papers!
Please explain.
AS virtuous men pass mildly away,
And whisper to their souls to go,
Whilst some of their sad friends do say,
“Now his breath goes,” and some say, “No.”
So let us melt, and make no noise, 5
No tear-floods, nor sigh-tempests move ;
‘Twere profanation of our joys
To tell the laity our love.
Moving of th’ earth brings harms and fears ;
Men reckon what it did, and meant ; 10
But trepidation of the spheres,
Though greater far, is innocent.
Dull sublunary lovers’ love
—Whose soul is sense—cannot admit
Of absence, ‘cause it doth remove 15
The thing which elemented it.
But we by a love so much refined,
That ourselves know not what it is,
Inter-assurèd of the mind,
Care less, eyes, lips and hands to miss. 20
Our two souls therefore, which are one,
Though I must go, endure not yet
A breach, but an expansion,
Like gold to aery thinness beat.
If they be two, they are two so 25
As stiff twin compasses are two ;
Thy soul, the fix’d foot, makes no show
To move, but doth, if th’ other do.
And though it in the centre sit,
Yet, when the other far doth roam, 30
It leans, and hearkens after it,
And grows erect, as that comes home.
Such wilt thou be to me, who must,
Like th’ other foot, obliquely run ;
Thy firmness makes my circle just, 35
And makes me end where I begun.
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You should say why you are leaving. If it is because the GOP is is a useless bunch of fools, I would understand.
Are you leaving because you do not see any future other than Obama? Well, I don’t either. The GOP is worthless.
Give me a reason? I have never felt more pessimistic than I do now.
Something is making me ill lately too. Can’t put my finger on it yet.
It’s a pretty lame opus...
I can see,
There ain’t no room for me.
You’re only holdin’ up your heart in sympathy.
If there’s another man,
Then girl I understand.
Go on and take his hand,
And don’t you worry ‘bout me.
I’ll be blue,
And I’ll be cryin’ too.
But girl you know I only want what’s best for you.
What good is all my pride,
If our true love has died.
Go on and be his bride,
And don’t you worry ‘bout me.
I’ll be strong,
I’ll try to carry on.
Although you know it won’t be easy when your gone.
I’ll always think of you,
The tender love we knew.
But somehow I’ll get through,
So don’t you worry ‘bout me.
Ooo-oo,
Baby.
Sweetie pie,
Before you say goodbye.
Remember if he ever leaves you high and dry.
Don’t cry alone in pain,
Don’t ever feel ashamed.
If you want me again,
Just don’t you worry ‘bout me.
I love you,
No matter what you do.
I’ll spend my whole life waitin’ if you want me too.
And if this is goodbye,
You know I’d rather die.
Than let you see me cry,
‘Cause then you’d worry ‘bout me.
I’ll be strong,
I’ll try to carry on.
Although you know it won’t be easy when your gone.
I’ll always think of you,
The tender love we knew.
But somehow I’ll get through,
So don’t you worry ‘bout me.
I’ll be strong,
I’ll try to carry on.
Although you know it won’t be easy when your gone.
I’ll always think of you,
The tender love we knew.
But somehow I’ll get through,
So don’t you worry ‘bout me
The 4 Seasons - “Opus 17 Don’t Worry Bout Me” lyrics:
http://www.houseoflyrics.com/lyrics/the_4_seasons/opus_17_dont_worry_bout_me.html
Well, if your real name is Mark Davis, you won’t be missed after the obscenity put on the air as a Rush stand in today. ... Otherwise, I too will not accept your opus. Try harder, there’s no meat in your chili, freeper!
opus ping
Your premonition of impending death must be strong
W T F
Wil miss you FReeper Opus,
God Bless !!!
Hope you’re okay. And so long. I won’t say Goodbye!
Be well FRiend!
ping
May the wind always be at yer back.
ughhhh!
I hope it is not depression. There are medications for that...take care..
Hope you don't mean...newspapers.
Gimme a break - any good opus has at least two paragraphs...