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All-TigerNet [13190]
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This poem sums up my feelings on Clemson baseball
Mar 4, 2014, 6:51 PM
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THE SECOND COMING
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
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All-TigerNet [10572]
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Thats nice
Mar 4, 2014, 6:53 PM
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A big poop sums up mine right now
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Varsity [218]
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yeah...that's the one I had in mind**
Mar 4, 2014, 6:54 PM
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All-In [26339]
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More like - Roses are red, violets are blue
Mar 4, 2014, 7:06 PM
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We suck.
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"Through early morning fog I see, the pains that are
Mar 4, 2014, 7:08 PM
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withheld for me........."
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All-TigerNet [10572]
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Around the bowl and down the hole
Mar 4, 2014, 7:51 PM
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Go gamecocks go
Too soon??
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Orange Blooded [2112]
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Re: This poem sums up my feelings on Clemson baseball
Mar 4, 2014, 8:09 PM
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I weep for Adonais—he is dead!
Oh, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Thaw not the frost which binds so dear a head!
And thou, sad Hour, selected from all years
To mourn our loss, rouse thy obscure compeers,
And teach them thine own sorrow, say: "With me
Died Adonais; till the Future dares
Forget the Past, his fate and fame shall be
An echo and a light unto eternity!"
For dear old Jack
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110%er [6099]
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We need Casey at the bat***
Mar 4, 2014, 8:49 PM
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