--- In [email protected], TurquoiseB <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > --- In [email protected], "Ingegerd" < [EMAIL PROTECTED]> > wrote: > > It seems that some Kings and Emperors and Dictators are afraid to be > > forgotten when they die, so they build something in the world to be > > remembered. When the tallest building in India is finished,everyone > > will remember MMY and forget all the TM-Teachers and devoted > > Meditators and Sidhas that with their work and economical support > > made it possible. > > > I met a traveler from an antique land > Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone > Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, > Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whos frown, > And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, > Tell that its sculptor well those passions read > Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, > The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed; > > And on the pedestal these words appear: > "My name is Ozymandius, king of kings: > Look on my words, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Works. Whoever put this up on the Web couldn't spell. :-) > Nothing beside remains. Round the decay > Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare > The lone and level sands stretch far away. > > Ozymandius, by Percy Bysshe Shelley To subscribe, send a message to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Or go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ and click 'Join This Group!' Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/
