From: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org (avalon-digest) To: avalon-digest@smoe.org Subject: avalon-digest V3 #234 Reply-To: avalon@smoe.org Sender: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-avalon-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk avalon-digest Saturday, September 26 1998 Volume 03 : Number 234 Today's Subjects: ----------------- Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 ["THERESA FAGAN" ] Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 [Rex Estorffe ] Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 [ccd@dataweb.nl] Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 [dawndalion@earthlink.net] To leave the list, mail majordomo@smoe.org with: unsubscribe avalon-digest ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Fri, 25 Sep 1998 21:17:15 -0400 From: "THERESA FAGAN" Subject: Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 Sonnet XVIII Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee. - -----Original Message----- From: Han Snijders Willy van der Geest To: avalon@smoe.org Date: Thursday, September 24, 1998 3:38 PM Subject: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 >Hi >Who've got the exact text of Sheakspear's Sonnet 18. >Nice song for my funeral. What are you playing?(The chosen one?) > > > > ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 25 Sep 1998 21:16:32 -0700 From: Rex Estorffe Subject: Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 THERESA FAGAN wrote: > > Sonnet XVIII > > Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? > Thou art more lovely and more temperate: > Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, > And summer's lease hath all too short a date: > Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, > And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; > And every fair from fair sometime declines, > By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; > But thy eternal summer shall not fade > Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; > Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, > When in eternal lines to time thou growest: > So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, > So long lives this and this gives life to thee. > > -----Original Message----- > From: Han Snijders Willy van der Geest > To: avalon@smoe.org > Date: Thursday, September 24, 1998 3:38 PM > Subject: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 > > >Hi > >Who've got the exact text of Sheakspear's Sonnet 18. > >Nice song for my funeral. What are you playing?(The chosen one?) > > > > > > > >What the H*** where did everybody go? Dawn where are you, i have a breeze on my back "Like a hurricane" named georges! got in supplies of ziplocks for my complete ferry CD selection, case of canned liquid at my side and vauge memories of the Globe as kinda enjoying will's plays i'm pretty well rounded don'tcha think ------------------------------ Date: Sat, 26 Sep 1998 04:41:37 +0200 From: ccd@dataweb.nl Subject: Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 >THERESA FAGAN wrote: >> >> Sonnet XVIII >> >> Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? >> Thou art more lovely and more temperate: >> Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, >> And summer's lease hath all too short a date: >> Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, >> And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; >> And every fair from fair sometime declines, >> By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd; >> But thy eternal summer shall not fade >> Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; >> Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, >> When in eternal lines to time thou growest: >> So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, >> So long lives this and this gives life to thee. >> >> -----Original Message----- >> From: Han Snijders Willy van der Geest >> To: avalon@smoe.org >> Date: Thursday, September 24, 1998 3:38 PM >> Subject: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 >> >> >Hi >> >Who've got the exact text of Sheakspear's Sonnet 18. >> >Nice song for my funeral. What are you playing?(The chosen one?) >> > >> > >> > >> >What the H*** where did everybody go? Dawn where are you, i have a breeze >>on my back "Like a hurricane" named georges! got in supplies of ziplocks >>for my complete ferry CD selection, case of canned liquid at my side and >>vauge memories of the Globe as kinda enjoying will's plays i'm pretty well >>rounded don'tcha think HAPPY B-DAY MAESTRO! ------------------------------ Date: Fri, 25 Sep 1998 09:31:30 -0700 From: dawndalion@earthlink.net Subject: Re: [AVALON] Text Sonnet 18 Rex, I am here, and YES..... Isn't it Our Hero's birthday??? 52 years??? He is still a stud to me... Always, Dawne ------------------------------ End of avalon-digest V3 #234 **************************** ======================================================================== For further info, mail majordomo@smoe.org with: info avalon-digest