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  1. ~ * ~
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    Manner Gone By Creative Substances
    Of ~ Of TRADITION of FAMILY Of ~ Of
    The Labyrinth Library
    _________________________________________________
    ~ * 9 Ways of Being
    An Accessory to Another's Sin ~ !
    ~ * ~ ~ ~

    * Consilio * Counsel *
    * Mandato * Command *
    * Approbatione * Consent *
    * Provocatione * Provocation *
    * Laude vel Blandimento * Praise or Flattery *
    * Occultatione * Concealment *
    * Participe * Partaking *
    * Silentio * Silence *
    * Defensio Maleficii * Defense of Ill Done *

    ~ * ~ ~ ~
    _________________________________________________
    ~ * Quattuor Virtutes Cardinales,
    The 4 Cardinal Virtues ~ !
    ~ * ~ ~ ~

    * Prudentia * Prudence *
    * Iustitia * Justice *
    * Fortitudo * Fortitude *
    * Temperantia * Temperance *

    ~ * ~ ~ ~
    ___________________________________________________
    Confessions Ledge ~ Summa CCIVX
    Sphere de Rustica Wood Shakespeare
    Of Production of Morning ~ In Addition to Central
    ___________________________________________________
    * Arts of Continuation * Embrumant Occupies * It Is a Star *
    ___________________________________________________
    *
    ~ * ~
    Blog, I'll warrant ye, or dog? Who knows. Pass the grog!
    But if ye see me lost pup, please bring that scurvy dog home!
    I got Leon a brand-new bone, with a chest full a' booty.
    _________________
    http://journals.aol.com/virginiaz/DreamingofLeonardo

  2. "Formerly Rover, rolling over, Thusly wandered over,
    Drunk and leering, curiously hairy, quaint and seriously
    Curious, Thusly wandered over, if

    On a distant midnight, opening our chamber door,
    A visiting traveler informed us,
    Thusly ~

    'Until I weigh out, before I grow pale, grow very,
    Very wired, very, very tired, before I roll farther
    Over in the clover,

    Upon many more, I stroll, along a quaint Maltese lane, late,
    And lately carefree, I stroll
    Among clover, among forgotten lore, ticking tulips,
    Until I nod , nearly napping.'

    When suddenly, there came a tapping, a Yak yapping,
    While someone else quietly, exactly, rapped and tapped,
    Persistently rapping,
    None too far away, when A Yak yapping

    Came a visiting, late one evening,
    Searching for our chamber door, Twittering typing, napping,
    Lightly, she said ~

    'Folly, Who
    Calls upon us, this Un ~ Godly Knightly Hour ~ ?'

    Before I could answer Twittering,
    A voice spoke ~

    'Tis some visitor, I, to grumble, tapping far from my chamber door.
    Only Thusly, I, and nowhere more, nowhere else
    To go. Mope, I do, for Hope abandons me,
    And I am old. I am old.'

    Of course, I said,
    Thusly, please hasten ~ Come inside from the nightly
    Twilight chill, lest you be killed
    By an angry marauding mob ~ !"
    ~ Folly

    "... a feathered nest,
    of course."
    ~ Raven Noir

  3. "Formerly Rover, rolling over, Thusly wandered over,
    Drunk and leering, curiously hairy, quaint and seriously
    Curious, Thusly wandered over, if

    On a distant midnight, opening our chamber door,
    A visiting traveler informed us,
    Thusly ~

    'Until I weigh out, before I grow pale, grow very,
    Very wired, very, very tired, before I roll farther
    Over in the clover,

    Upon many more, I stroll, along a quaint Maltese lane, late,
    And lately carefree, I stroll
    Among clover, among forgotten lore, ticking tulips,
    Until I nod , nearly napping.'

    When suddenly, there came a tapping, a Yak yapping,
    While someone else quietly, exactly, rapped and tapped,
    Persistently rapping,
    None too far away, when A Yak yapping

    Came a visiting, late one evening,
    Searching for our chamber door, Twittering typing, napping,
    Lightly, she said ~

    'Folly, Who
    Calls upon us, this Un ~ Godly Knightly Hour ~ ?'

    Before I could answer Twittering,
    A voice spoke ~

    'Tis some visitor, I, to grumble, tapping far from my chamber door.
    Only Thusly, I, and nowhere more, nowhere else
    To go. Mope, I do, for Hope abandons me,
    And I am old. I am old.'

    Of course, I said,
    Thusly, please hasten ~ Come inside from the nightly
    Twilight chill, lest you be killed
    By an angry marauding mob ~ !"
    ~ Folly

    "... a feathered nest,
    of course."
    ~ Raven Noir

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