🚀 go-pugleaf

On Monday, August 8, 2022 at 12:50:11 PM UTC-4, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> On Monday, August 8, 2022 at 12:26:47 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > On Monday, August 8, 2022 at 11:26:35 AM UTC-4, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > On Monday, August 8, 2022 at 10:29:29 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > Michael Pendragon wrote: 
> > > > 
> > > > > On Thursday, August 4, 2022 at 1:55:30 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > >> Victor Hugo Fan wrote: 
> > > > >> 
> > > > >> > On Friday, July 29, 2022 at 7:37:56 PM UTC-4, jdcha...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > > >> >> On Thursday, July 28, 2022 at 2:21:46 AM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > >> >> > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 11:22:50 PM UTC-4, FAKE jdcha...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > > >> >> > > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:43:31 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > >> >> > > > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 12:24:45 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Posted in its entirety for convenience: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > 
> > > > >> >> > > > > The Lonely Hunter 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Green branches, green branches, I see you 
> > > > >> >> > > > > beckon; I follow! 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Sweet is the place you guard, there in the 
> > > > >> >> > > > > rowan-tree hollow. 
> > > > >> >> > > > > There he lies in the darkness, under the frail 
> > > > >> >> > > > > white flowers, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Heedless at last, in the silence, of these sweet 
> > > > >> >> > > > > midsummer hours. 
> > > > >> >> > > > > 
> > > > >> >> > > > > But sweeter, it may be, the moss whereon he 
> > > > >> >> > > > > is sleeping now, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > And sweeter the fragrant flowers that may 
> > > > >> >> > > > > crown his moon-white brow: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > And sweeter the shady place deep in an Eden 
> > > > >> >> > > > > hollow 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Wherein he dreams I am with him---and, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > dreaming, whispers, "Follow!" 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Green wind from the green-gold branches, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > what is the song you bring? 
> > > > >> >> > > > > What are all songs for me, now, who no more 
> > > > >> >> > > > > care to sing? 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Deep in the heart of Summer, sweet is life to 
> > > > >> >> > > > > me still, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > But my heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on 
> > > > >> >> > > > > a lonely hill. 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Green is that hill and lonely, set far in a 
> > > > >> >> > > > > shadowy place; 
> > > > >> >> > > > > White is the hunter's quarry, a lost-loved hu- 
> > > > >> >> > > > > man face: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > O hunting heart, shall you find it, with arrow 
> > > > >> >> > > > > of failing breath, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Led o'er a green hill lonely by the shadowy 
> > > > >> >> > > > > hound of Death? 
> > > > >> >> > > > > 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Green branches, green branches, you sing of 
> > > > >> >> > > > > a sorrow olden, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > But now it is midsummer weather, earth- 
> > > > >> >> > > > > young, sunripe, golden: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Here I stand and I wait, here in the rowan- 
> > > > >> >> > > > > tree hollow, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > But never a green leaf whispers, "Follow, oh, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Follow, Follow!" 
> > > > >> >> > > > > 
> > > > >> >> > > > > O never a green leaf whispers, where the 
> > > > >> >> > > > > green-gold branches swing: 
> > > > >> >> > > > > O never a song I hear now, where one was 
> > > > >> >> > > > > wont to sing 
> > > > >> >> > > > > Here in the heart of Summer, sweet is life to 
> > > > >> >> > > > > me still, 
> > > > >> >> > > > > But my heart is a lonely hunter that hunts on 
> > > > >> >> > > > > a lonely hill. 
> > > > >> >> > > > Excellent, thanks. 
> > > > >> >> > > Sooo much easier when posted here, I agree. 
> > > > >> >> > Probably a forger, Jordy? ^^^^^^^^^^^^°° 
> > > > >> >> it was not me who posted that 
> > > > >> 
> > > > >> > I did not think so... 
> > > > >> The forgery and Identity theft is fooling many readers, which is why it's important to note the impostor posts when they happen. 
> > > > >> 
> > > > >> HTH and HAND. 
> > > > 
> > > > > It's even more important that you stop making false accusations 
> > > > Since you were caught impersonating George Dance (and have admitted to doing it on another newsgroup for years) it's not a surprise you defend and support the forgers and identity thieving impostors, Pendragon. 
> > > I am not supporting anyone 
> > I didn't expect you to admit it, Pendragon.
> I didn't expect you to show any "evidence" 

I don't need to, you prove my point for me, Pendragon.

HTH and HAND.

> 
> 
> Michael Pendragon 
> “Thanks for the translation, she's become a favorite poet of mine.” 
> -- Will Dockery on reading Ilya’s latest translation of Russian poetry.