Sunday, October 30, 2011

telepathic starlings and all science so far from ba77

Poem, Music & Verse

Walt Whitman (1819–1892). Leaves of Grass. – When I heard the Learn’d Astronomer
WHEN I heard the learn’d astronomer;
When the proofs, the figures, were ranged in columns before me;
When I was shown the charts and the diagrams, to add, divide, and measure them;
When I, sitting, heard the astronomer, where he lectured with much applause in the lecture-room,
How soon, unaccountable, I became tired and sick;
Till rising and gliding out, I wander’d off by myself,
In the mystical moist night-air, and from time to time,
Look’d up in perfect silence at the stars.

Jessie Colter – His Eye Is On The Sparrow -

Matthew 10:31
“So do not fear; you are more valuable than many sparrows.”


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And by the way, born-to-be-deranged, Whitman was a humanist and is usually described as being homosexual or bisexual. I'm wondering why your buddy gordo isn't chastising you for quoting such a horrible, so-called 'sinner'. Shouldn't you both be good little christians and condemn Whitman to burn in hell for his crimes against your imaginary god?