DOH! I meant Wordsworth... ******************************************* Five years have past: five summers, with the length Of five long winters! And again I hear These waters, rolling from their mountain-springs With a soft inland murmur. — Once again Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs, That on a wild secluded scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion; and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky. *******************************************
-----Original Message----- From: Jed Rothwell [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED] Sent: Thursday, May 05, 2005 3:19 PM To: vortex-L@eskimo.com Subject: OFF TOPIC Today's date Today is 05/05/05. - Jed
