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On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>
> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> [...]
> 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.
> [...]
> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

"The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 4:21:42 PM UTC, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> [...] 
> 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. 
> [...] 
> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

"The Lonely Hunter," by William Sharp (aka and written as "Fiona MacLeod") is a wonderful poem.  Mr. Sharp closely guarded Fiona's identity.  Project Gutenberg has published the memoir on Mr. Sharp, written by his wife, in which the dual identities are (partially) explained.
"William Sharp (Fiona Macleod), A Memoir Compiled by his wife Elizabeth A. Sharp" (1910), by Elizabeth A. Sharp
https://www.gutenberg.org/files/47344/47344-h/47344-h.htm

Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> NancyGene wrote:

> > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.
> I suspected that she had.

Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > NancyGene wrote: 
> 
> > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > I suspected that she had.
> Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?

I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.

And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?

🙂

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:26:24 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > NancyGene wrote: 
> > 
> > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > > I suspected that she had. 
> > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
> I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread. 
And you said that it "makes you think" of Carson McCullers, but you did not state that Ms. McCullers got the line from the poem.  "Words matter."  You also "suspected that she had" after we wrote our post.  Therefore, you only thought of McCullers but did not make any connections, and after we made the connection, you stated that you "suspected that she had."  Not sure, though?  

Did you know that Fiona MacLeod was a man?  Does that make you read the poem (if you read the poem) differently?
> 
> And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads? 
You win an unexpected visit from ME.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > NancyGene wrote: 
> > 
> > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > > I suspected that she had. 
> > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
> I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread. 
> 
> And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads? 
> 
> 🙂


You're fucking six years old.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:35:10 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:26:24 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > NancyGene wrote: 
> > > 
> > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > > > I suspected that she had. 
> > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above? 
> > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.
> And you said that it "makes you think" of Carson McCullers, but you did not state that Ms. McCullers got the line from the poem. "Words matter." You also "suspected that she had" after we wrote our post. Therefore, you only thought of McCullers but did not make any connections, and after we made the connection, you stated that you "suspected that she had." Not sure, though? 
> 
> Did you know that Fiona MacLeod was a man? 

No, I haven't read the bio for the poet yet.

Does that make you read the poem (if you read the poem) differently?
> > 
> > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?
> You win an unexpected visit from ME.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:36:44 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > NancyGene wrote: 
> > > 
> > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > > > I suspected that she had. 
> > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above? 
> > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread. 
> > 
> > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads? 
> > 
> > 🙂
> You're fucking six years old.

Look who's talking.

🙂

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:11:43 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:36:44 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote: 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > > NancyGene wrote: 
> > > > 
> > > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> > > > > I suspected that she had. 
> > > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above? 
> > > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread. 
> > > 
> > > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads? 
> > > 
> > > 🙂 
> > You're fucking six years old.
> Look who's talking. 
> 
> 🙂


Now you're down to five years old.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:13:41 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:11:43 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:36:44 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> > > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > > > > NancyGene wrote:
> > > > >
> > > > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.
> > > > > > I suspected that she had.
> > > > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
> > > > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.
> > > >
> > > > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?
> > > >
> > >
> > > You're fucking six years old.
> > Look who's talking.
> >
>
> Now you're down to five years old.

I learned how to use an apostrophe around that age.

How about you?

Oh, wait...

HTH and HAND.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:15:38 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:13:41 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:11:43 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:36:44 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
> > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> > > > > > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > > > > > NancyGene wrote:
> > > > > >
> > > > > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.
> > > > > > > I suspected that she had.
> > > > > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
> > > > > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.
> > > > >
> > > > > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?
> > > > >
> > > >
> > > > You're fucking six years old.
> > > Look who's talking.
> > >
> >
> > Now you're down to five years old.
> I learned how to use an apostrophe around that age.
>
> How about you?
>
> Oh, wait...
>
> HTH and HAND.


Down to four.

when did you learn to drop acid and corrupt a young woman?

Face it, you're a slob waiting to join your brother.

Your turn.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:25:14 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Edward Rochester Esq. wrote: 
> 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:15:38 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:13:41 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote: 
> >> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:11:43 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > 
> >> > > > > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem. 
> >> > > > > > > I suspected that she had. 
> >> > > > > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above? 
> >> > > > > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread. 
> >> > > > > 
> >> > > > > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads? 
> >> > > > > 
> >> > > > 
> >> > > > You're fucking six years old. 
> >> > > Look who's talking. 
> >> > > 
> >> > 
> >> > Now you're down to five years old. 
> >> I learned how to use an apostrophe around that age. 
> >> 
> >> How about you? 
> >> 
> >> Oh, wait... 
> >> 
> >> HTH and HAND. 
> 
> 
> > Down to
> So, no apostrophe lessons for you from your helpful friends Nancy Gene and Pendragon yet? 
> 
> Or perhaps they tried and your feeble mind just couldn't comprehend it, Senetto? 
> 
> And so it goes. 
> 
> 🙂


Look, fat man, I've posted some photos for you to look at and dream about.

I can't help it if your fat and ugly. Live with it, Zu Bolton must have taught you something in your years of friendship.

I think you're a faggot, not in a sexual way, just a faggot, alone and remembering the acid and good old days.

I must run but will return to see how far you've progressed from the shed.

Senetto, I've seen enough of your photos, you're just a Woody Harelson look alike, and if I want to see him, I'll watch Zombieland again.

Now practice using the apostrophe, if you can comprehend how.

HTH and HAND.

🙂

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 3:25:15 PM UTC-4, Zod wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote: 
> 
> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> >> 
> >> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> >> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> >> [...] 
> >> 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. 
> >> [...] 
> >> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> 
> > Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> 
> > "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"
> Yes, indeed: 
> 
> 
> http://www.thisdayinquotes.com/2011/06/my-heart-is-lonely-hunter-by-fiona.html 
> 
> 
> ***** 
> 
> McCullers took the title of her first novel from an old poem by the Scottish poet Fiona Macleod. 
> 
> This sad, dreamy poem, called “The Lonely Hunter,” is about a girl who mourns her dead lover and thinks about joining him. 
> 
> It was published in 1896 in the book From the Hills of Dream, a collection of Macleod’s Celtic-flavored poetry. 
> 
> The line in the poem that inspired McCullers’ book title is the last line in the third verse: 
> 
> “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.” 
> 
> ****************

Good find.

NancyGene wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 4:21:42 PM UTC, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>> [...]
>> 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.
>> [...]
>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod..html

> "The Lonely Hunter," by William Sharp (aka and written as "Fiona MacLeod") is a wonderful poem.  Mr. Sharp closely guarded Fiona's identity.  Project Gutenberg has published the memoir on Mr. Sharp, written by his wife, in which the dual identities are (partially) explained.
> "William Sharp (Fiona Macleod), A Memoir Compiled by his wife Elizabeth A. Sharp" (1910), by Elizabeth A. Sharp
> https://www.gutenberg.org/files/47344/47344-h/47344-h.htm

> Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.

I suspected that she had.

Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:15:38 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:13:41 PM UTC-4, blackpo...@aol.com wrote:
>> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 2:11:43 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>
>> > > > > > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.
>> > > > > > > I suspected that she had.
>> > > > > > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
>> > > > > I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.
>> > > > >
>> > > > > And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?
>> > > > >
>> > > >
>> > > > You're fucking six years old.
>> > > Look who's talking.
>> > >
>> >
>> > Now you're down to five years old.
>> I learned how to use an apostrophe around that age.
>>
>> How about you?
>>
>> Oh, wait...
>>
>> HTH and HAND.


> Down to

So, no apostrophe lessons for you from your helpful friends Nancy Gene and Pendragon yet?

Or perhaps they tried and your feeble mind just couldn't comprehend it, Senetto?

And so it goes.

🙂

Will Dockery wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>
>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>> [...]
>> 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.
>> [...]
>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

Yes, indeed:


http://www.thisdayinquotes.com/2011/06/my-heart-is-lonely-hunter-by-fiona.html


*****

McCullers took the title of her first novel from an old poem by the Scottish poet Fiona Macleod.

This sad, dreamy poem, called “The Lonely Hunter,” is about a girl who mourns her dead lover and thinks about joining him.

It was published in 1896 in the book From the Hills of Dream, a collection of Macleod’s Celtic-flavored poetry.

The line in the poem that inspired McCullers’ book title is the last line in the third verse:

“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.”

****************

Will Dockery wrote:

> NancyGene wrote:

>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 4:21:42 PM UTC, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>>> [...]
>>> 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.
>>> [...]
>>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod..html

>> "The Lonely Hunter," by William Sharp (aka and written as "Fiona MacLeod") is a wonderful poem.  Mr. Sharp closely guarded Fiona's identity.  Project Gutenberg has published the memoir on Mr. Sharp, written by his wife, in which the dual identities are (partially) explained.
>> "William Sharp (Fiona Macleod), A Memoir Compiled by his wife Elizabeth A. Sharp" (1910), by Elizabeth A. Sharp
>> https://www.gutenberg.org/files/47344/47344-h/47344-h.htm

>> Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.

> I suspected that she had.

A Tree A Rock A Cloud
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MW9vSUZq5Lo

************Carson McCullers short story, about a delicate Zen-like passing of wisdom from an older man to a young boy.******************

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>>
>>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>>> [...]
>>> 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.
>>> [...]
>>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

>> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

>> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

> Yes, indeed:


> http://www.thisdayinquotes.com/2011/06/my-heart-is-lonely-hunter-by-fiona.html


> *****

> McCullers took the title of her first novel from an old poem by the Scottish poet Fiona Macleod.

> This sad, dreamy poem, called “The Lonely Hunter,” is about a girl who mourns her dead lover and thinks about joining him.

> It was published in 1896 in the book From the Hills of Dream, a collection of Macleod’s Celtic-flavored poetry.

> The line in the poem that inspired McCullers’ book title is the last line in the third verse:

> “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.”

> ****************


Good evening, and good find.

NancyGene wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 4:21:42 PM UTC, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>> [...]
>> 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.
>> [...]
>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod..html

> "The Lonely Hunter," by William Sharp (aka and written as "Fiona MacLeod") is a wonderful poem.  Mr. Sharp closely guarded Fiona's identity.  Project Gutenberg has published the memoir on Mr. Sharp, written by his wife, in which the dual identities are (partially) explained.
> "William Sharp (Fiona Macleod), A Memoir Compiled by his wife Elizabeth A. Sharp" (1910), by Elizabeth A. Sharp
> https://www.gutenberg.org/files/47344/47344-h/47344-h.htm

> Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.

Good info...

General-Zod wrote:

> NancyGene wrote:

>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 4:21:42 PM UTC, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>>> [...]
>>> 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.
>>> [...]
>>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod..html

>> "The Lonely Hunter," by William Sharp (aka and written as "Fiona MacLeod") is a wonderful poem.  Mr. Sharp closely guarded Fiona's identity.  Project Gutenberg has published the memoir on Mr. Sharp, written by his wife, in which the dual identities are (partially) explained.
>> "William Sharp (Fiona Macleod), A Memoir Compiled by his wife Elizabeth A. Sharp" (1910), by Elizabeth A. Sharp
>> https://www.gutenberg.org/files/47344/47344-h/47344-h.htm

>> Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.

> Good info...

Agreed, for once Nancy Gene is useful.

General-Zod wrote:

> Will Dockery wrote:

>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>>
>>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>>> [...]
>>> 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.
>>> [...]
>>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

>> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

>> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

> Yes, indeed:


> http://www.thisdayinquotes.com/2011/06/my-heart-is-lonely-hunter-by-fiona.html


> *****

> McCullers took the title of her first novel from an old poem by the Scottish poet Fiona Macleod.

> This sad, dreamy poem, called “The Lonely Hunter,” is about a girl who mourns her dead lover and thinks about joining him.

> It was published in 1896 in the book From the Hills of Dream, a collection of Macleod’s Celtic-flavored poetry.

> The line in the poem that inspired McCullers’ book title is the last line in the third verse:

> “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.”

> ****************

Again, good find.

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 1:10:18 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> George J. Dance wrote:
> >
> > Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> > The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> > [...]
> > 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.
> > [...]
> > https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.
>
> For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"

You learned all that from the five lines that George Dance wrote?  How exactly did you divine those facts?  From the word "sweet?"  Or, maybe from "heart is a lonely hunter?"

BTW, you have never read "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter,"  have you?

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 12:55:15 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 1:10:18 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > George J. Dance wrote:
> > >
> > > Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> > > The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> > > [...]
> > > 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.
> > > [...]
> > > https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> > As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.
> >
> > For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"
> You learned all that from the five lines that George Dance wrote?

From reading this thread.

HTH and HAND.

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:00:54 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 12:55:15 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 1:10:18 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > George J. Dance wrote:
> > > >
> > > > Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> > > > The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> > > > [...]
> > > > 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.
> > > > [...]
> > > > https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> > > As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.
> > >
> > > For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"
> > You learned all that from the five lines that George Dance wrote?
> From reading this thread.
>
However, that's not what you wrote.  You said "from your post, George Dance."  George Dance posted exactly once in this thread.  The information that you learned came from us.  "As usual."

You have never read "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter," have you?  We didn't think so.

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 1:14:19 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:00:54 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 12:55:15 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> > > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 1:10:18 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> > > > George J. Dance wrote:
> > > > >
> > > > > Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> > > > > The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> > > > > [...]
> > > > > 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.
> > > > > [...]
> > > > > https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> > > > As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.
> > > >
> > > > For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"
> > > You learned all that from the five lines that George Dance wrote?
> > From reading this thread.
> >
> However, that's not what you wrote

My meaning is obvious.

HTH and HAND.

On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:48:14 PM UTC-4, George Dance wrote:
> 
> > Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > [...] 
> > 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. 
> > [...] 
> > https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> 
> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

Like I said ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^™

George J. Dance wrote:
>
> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> [...]
> 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.
> [...]
> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.

For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"

And so it goes.

🙂

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 8:40:16 PM UTC, vhug...@gmail.com wrote:

> Of great interest as I am a huge fan of Carson McCullers, Ma Rainey, any artists of this area....

Please give us a review of the book "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter," since you have read it and you are a fan.  How did she use language?  What were the plot devices?  Was there a satisfactory conclusion?

Will Dockery wrote:

> George J. Dance wrote:
>>
>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>> [...]
>> 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.
>> [...]
>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

> As usual, I learned a lot from your post, George Dance.

> For example, that Carson McCullers was directly inspired by the poem, and that Fiona "Was a man, baby!"

> And so it goes.

> 🙂

Of great interest as I am a huge fan of Carson McCullers, Ma Rainey, any artists of this area....

Will Dockery wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>
>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>> [...]
>> 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.
>> [...]
>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...!

The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc

Victor H. wrote:
> Will Dockery wrote:

>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
>>>
>>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
>>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
>>> [...]
>>> 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.
>>> [...]
>>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html

>> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.

>> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"

> They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...!

> The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc

I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye":

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v(jyqjfpd2s

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> Victor H. wrote:
> > Will Dockery wrote:
>
> >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
> >>>
> >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> >>> [...]
> >>> 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.
> >>> [...]
> >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
>
> >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.
>
> >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"
>
> > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...!
>
> > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968
> > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc
> I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye":
>
> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v(jyqjfpd2s

No, Donkey.

Wrong movie.

You really didn't read the book.

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 1:23:07 AM UTC-4, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
> > Victor H. wrote:
> > > Will Dockery wrote:
> >
> > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote:
> > >>>
> > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog:
> > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod
> > >>> [...]
> > >>> 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.
> > >>> [...]
> > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html
> >
> > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers.
> >
> > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter"
> >
> > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...!
> >
> > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968
> > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc
> > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye":
> >
> > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v(jyqjfpd2s
>
> Wrong movie.

I'm talking about a different movie, yes.

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:23:07 AM UTC, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote:
> On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > Victor H. wrote: 
> > > Will Dockery wrote: 
> > 
> > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> > >>> 
> > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > >>> [...] 
> > >>> 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. 
> > >>> [...] 
> > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> > 
> > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> > 
> > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" 
> > 
> > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...! 
> > 
> > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968 
> > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc 
> > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye": 
> > 
> > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28jyqjfpd2s
> No, Donkey. 
> 
> Wrong movie. 
> 
> You really didn't read the book.
Both Donkey and his river friend like to drop author names but have never read any of their books.  The movie sounds like a laugh-a-minute:  (from Rotten Tomatoes) "In this adaptation of the Carson McCullers novel, John Singer (Alan Arkin), who is deaf and mute, tries to help the people around him. He rents a bedroom in a small Southern town to be closer to his friend, Spiros (Chuck McCann), who is also deaf. John attempts to strike up a friendship with Mick (Sondra Locke), the teenage daughter of his disabled landlord (Biff McGuire), and meets the town drunk (Stacy Keach Jr.). Later, he helps Dr. Copeland confront his failing health."

"Reflections in a Golden Eye" didn't get good reviews.  We laughed at the description (again from Rotten Tomatoes): "An Army major (Marlon Brando) with a lusty wife (Elizabeth Taylor) feels homosexual in the 1940s South."

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 8:49:34 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:23:07 AM UTC, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > Victor H. wrote: 
> > > > Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > 
> > > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> > > >>> 
> > > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > > >>> [...] 
> > > >>> 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. 
> > > >>> [...] 
> > > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> > > 
> > > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> > > 
> > > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" 
> > > 
> > > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...! 
> > > 
> > > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968 
> > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc 
> > > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye": 
> > > 
> > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28jyqjfpd2s 
> 
> never read any of their books. 

More of your bullshit, Nancy Gene. I read most of the writing of Carson McCullers when I was a teenager, almost fifty years ago.

> The movie sounds like a laugh-a-minute: (from Rotten Tomatoes) "In this adaptation of the Carson McCullers novel, John Singer (Alan Arkin), who is deaf and mute, tries to help the people around him. He rents a bedroom in a small Southern town to be closer to his friend, Spiros (Chuck McCann), who is also deaf. John attempts to strike up a friendship with Mick (Sondra Locke), the teenage daughter of his disabled landlord (Biff McGuire), and meets the town drunk (Stacy Keach Jr.). Later, he helps Dr. Copeland confront his failing health." 
> 
> "Reflections in a Golden Eye" didn't get good reviews. We laughed at the description (again from Rotten Tomatoes): "An Army major (Marlon Brando) with a lusty wife (Elizabeth Taylor) feels homosexual in the 1940s South."

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 2:18:48 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
> On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 8:49:34 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:23:07 AM UTC, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > Victor H. wrote: 
> > > > > Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > 
> > > > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> > > > >>> 
> > > > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > > > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > >>> 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. 
> > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> > > > 
> > > > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> > > > 
> > > > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" 
> > > > 
> > > > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...! 
> > > > 
> > > > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968 
> > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc 
> > > > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye": 
> > > > 
> > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28jyqjfpd2s 
> >
> > never read any of their books.
> More of your bullshit, Nancy Gene. I read most of the writing of Carson McCullers when I was a teenager, almost fifty years ago.
> > The movie sounds like a laugh-a-minute: (from Rotten Tomatoes) "In this adaptation of the Carson McCullers novel, John Singer (Alan Arkin), who is deaf and mute, tries to help the people around him. He rents a bedroom in a small Southern town to be closer to his friend, Spiros (Chuck McCann), who is also deaf. John attempts to strike up a friendship with Mick (Sondra Locke), the teenage daughter of his disabled landlord (Biff McGuire), and meets the town drunk (Stacy Keach Jr.). Later, he helps Dr. Copeland confront his failing health." 
> > 
> > "Reflections in a Golden Eye" didn't get good reviews. We laughed at the description (again from Rotten Tomatoes): "An Army major (Marlon Brando) with a lusty wife (Elizabeth Taylor) feels homosexual in the 1940s South."
Give us a review, then, of the book (not the movie).  FWIW, we don't believe that you read anything but comic books as a teenager.  You were not exactly an English language prodigy, and the subject matter of Carson McCullers' books doesn't sound like anything you would ever read.

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 11:23:06 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 2:18:48 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 8:49:34 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:23:07 AM UTC, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > > Victor H. wrote: 
> > > > > > Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> > > > > >>> 
> > > > > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > > > > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > > >>> 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. 
> > > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" 
> > > > > 
> > > > > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...! 
> > > > > 
> > > > > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968 
> > > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc 
> > > > > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye": 
> > > > > 
> > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28jyqjfpd2s 
> > > 
> > > never read any of their books. 
> > More of your bullshit, Nancy Gene. I read most of the writing of Carson McCullers when I was a teenager, almost fifty years ago. 
> > > The movie sounds like a laugh-a-minute: (from Rotten Tomatoes) "In this adaptation of the Carson McCullers novel, John Singer (Alan Arkin), who is deaf and mute, tries to help the people around him. He rents a bedroom in a small Southern town to be closer to his friend, Spiros (Chuck McCann), who is also deaf. John attempts to strike up a friendship with Mick (Sondra Locke), the teenage daughter of his disabled landlord (Biff McGuire), and meets the town drunk (Stacy Keach Jr.). Later, he helps Dr. Copeland confront his failing health." 
> > > 
> > > "Reflections in a Golden Eye" didn't get good reviews. We laughed at the description (again from Rotten Tomatoes): "An Army major (Marlon Brando) with a lusty wife (Elizabeth Taylor) feels homosexual in the 1940s South."
> Give us a review, then, of the book (not the movie). FWIW, we don't believe that you read anything but comic books as a teenager. You were not exactly an English language prodigy, and the subject matter of Carson McCullers' books doesn't sound like anything you would ever read.

It doesn't matter to me what you believe, Nancy Gene.

From the day you stalked Stephan Pickering to this newsgroup you've been nothing much more than a troll, a cyberbully and wannabe thug.

And so it goes.

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 11:23:06 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 2:18:48 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 8:49:34 AM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote: 
> > > On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 5:23:07 AM UTC, michaelmalef...@gmail.com wrote: 
> > > > On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 5:25:16 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > > Victor H. wrote: 
> > > > > > Will Dockery wrote: 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 12:21:42 PM UTC-4, george...@yahoo.ca wrote: 
> > > > > >>> 
> > > > > >>> Today's poem on Penny's Poetry Blog: 
> > > > > >>> The Lonely Hunter, by Fiona MacLeod 
> > > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > > >>> 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. 
> > > > > >>> [...] 
> > > > > >>> https://gdancesbetty.blogspot.com/2022/07/the-lonely-hunter-fiona-macleod.html 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> Great choice, George, makes me think of a local girl who made good, Carson McCullers. 
> > > > > 
> > > > > >> "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter" 
> > > > > 
> > > > > > They made a heck of a good movie out of it also...! 
> > > > > 
> > > > > > The Heart is a Lonely Hunter - 1968 
> > > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pF-r1aOD6Vc 
> > > > > I remember that one, and Marlon Brando starred with Elizabeth Taylor in the adaptation of "Reflections in a Golden Eye": 
> > > > > 
> > > > > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=28jyqjfpd2s 
> > > 
> > > never read any of their books. 
> > More of your bullshit, Nancy Gene. I read most of the writing of Carson McCullers when I was a teenager, almost fifty years ago. 
> > > The movie sounds like a laugh-a-minute: (from Rotten Tomatoes) "In this adaptation of the Carson McCullers novel, John Singer (Alan Arkin), who is deaf and mute, tries to help the people around him. He rents a bedroom in a small Southern town to be closer to his friend, Spiros (Chuck McCann), who is also deaf. John attempts to strike up a friendship with Mick (Sondra Locke), the teenage daughter of his disabled landlord (Biff McGuire), and meets the town drunk (Stacy Keach Jr.). Later, he helps Dr. Copeland confront his failing health." 
> > > 
> > > "Reflections in a Golden Eye" didn't get good reviews. We laughed at the description (again from Rotten Tomatoes): "An Army major (Marlon Brando) with a lusty wife (Elizabeth Taylor) feels homosexual in the 1940s South."
> Give us a review, then, of the book (not the movie). FWIW, we don't believe that you read anything but comic books as a teenager. You were not exactly an English language prodigy, and the subject matter of Carson McCullers' books doesn't sound like anything you would ever read.

When will you learn, that will never, ever, ever happen?

On Tuesday, July 26, 2022 at 12:55:15 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
> You learned all that from the five lines that George Dance wrote? How exactly did you divine those facts? From the word "sweet?" Or, maybe from "heart is a lonely hunter?"
>
> BTW, you have never read "The Heart is a Lonely Hunter," have you?

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.

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.

Edward Rochester Esq. wrote:

> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:26:24 PM UTC-4, Will Dockery wrote:
>> On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 1:14:47 PM UTC-4, NancyGene wrote:
>> > On Sunday, July 17, 2022 at 5:05:26 PM UTC, Will Dockery wrote:
>> > > NancyGene wrote:
>> >
>> > > > Carson McCullers, of course, took the title of her book from Mr. Sharp's poem.
>> > > I suspected that she had.
>> > Did you suspect it soon after we wrote the above?
>> I posted about it before you, see my first post on this thread.
>>
>> And what did I win for correctly naming Edgar Allan Poe in one of your "Jeopardy" threads?
>>
>> 🙂


> You're fucking six years old.

That's pretty funny coming from you, Jim Senetto, with your endless, childish insults, where you come across as just another schoolyard bully type, ignorant and crude.

HTH and HAND.

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.

On Wednesday, July 27, 2022 at 11:22:50 PM UTC-4, 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? ^^^^^^^^^^^^°°

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.

Looking at the email address I suspect that this is a forgery ^^^^^

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.

> Looking at the email address I suspect that this is a forgery ^^^^^

Definitely a forgery, not me...!

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, 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

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, 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

As I suspected.

Good evening, Jordy.

🙂

Victor H. wrote:

> 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.

>> Looking at the email address I suspect that this is a forgery ^^^^^

> Definitely a forgery, not me...!

That's what I was thinking.

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...