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'A Scene from the Tempest, Prospero and Ariel' by Joseph Severn.jpg  
If by your art, my dearest father, you have
Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them.
The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch,
But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek,
Dashes the fire out. O, I have suffered
With those that I saw suffer! A brave vessel,
Who had, no doubt, some noble creatures in her,
Dash'd all to pieces! O, the cry did knock
Against my very heart! Poor souls, they perish'd!
Had I been any god of power, I would
Have sunk the sea within the earth, or e'er
It should the good ship so have swallow'd, and
The fraughting souls within her.
~ William Shakespeare ~
in
~ The Tempest ~
 


This is one of the openly revealed accounts created by Kalki (talk · contributions) ~ Taliesin 10:52, 12 November 2009 (UTC)

seeming's enough for slaves of space and time
— ours is the now and here of freedom.
...
a million thousand hundred nothings seem
— we are himself's own self;his very him
...
The whole truth…
sings only — and all lovers are the song

E. E. Cummings


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