Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more. Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awakened birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. Dear as remembered kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feigned On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more! |
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Tears, Idle Tears a poem by Alfred Lord Tennyson
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Friday, October 14, 2011
Day 4~ Massive Attack~Black Milk
~Eerie,dark song....video is footage from the 1965 British Film The Man Who Came in From the Cold ~
Thursday, October 13, 2011
~Lady Mermaid~ A Haiku ~~
Lady Mermaid,lost
Dive,dive! Into the waters....
One....with the Abyss
~Dark Ali~
Dive,dive! Into the waters....
One....with the Abyss
~Dark Ali~
On Mermaids...William Shakespeare
OBERON:
My gentle Puck, come hither.
Thou rememberest since
Once I sat upon a promontory,
And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back
Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
That the rude sea grew civil at her song,
And certain stars shot madly from their spheres,
To hear the sea-maid's music?
From.....A Midsummer Night's Dream
Thou rememberest since
Once I sat upon a promontory,
And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back
Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
That the rude sea grew civil at her song,
And certain stars shot madly from their spheres,
To hear the sea-maid's music?
From.....A Midsummer Night's Dream
ANTIPHOLUS OF SYRACUSE:
O, train me not, sweet mermaid, with thy note,
To drown me in thy sister's flood of tears.
Sing, siren, for thyself, and I will dote;
Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs,
And as a bed I'll take them and there lie,
And in that glorious supposition think
He gains by death that hath such means to die;
Let Love, being light, be drowned if she sink!
From...Comedy of Errors
To drown me in thy sister's flood of tears.
Sing, siren, for thyself, and I will dote;
Spread o'er the silver waves thy golden hairs,
And as a bed I'll take them and there lie,
And in that glorious supposition think
He gains by death that hath such means to die;
Let Love, being light, be drowned if she sink!
From...Comedy of Errors
Day 3 - ~Massive Attack~ Angel
Angel is the first Massive Attack song I ever heard....eerie, sensual,dark...it was featured on the soundtrack for the 2000 film Snatch. This video features footage from the 1932 film Vampyr.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
~Massive Attack~
Massive Attack is a very eclectic, diverse group of artists. They have an amazing collection of albums and songs....I love the deep, dark, sultry,sensual songs they produce. This week I pay homage to them and present some of my faves xxx
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the West.....
and my spirit is crying for leaving.
-Led Zeppelin
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Tuesday, October 11, 2011
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