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About Aster Jasper

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    "And what fate befalls mutineers?"

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  1. listening to jimmy Buffett 

    in my lane, thriving, flourishing

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=56nHBah7mdE

  2. Happy sunday. How was church?

  3. To S.A. by Lawrence of Arabia

     

    I loved you, so I drew these tides of
    Men into my hands
    And wrote my will across the
    Sky in stars
    To earn you freedom, the seven
    Pillared worthy house,
    That your eyes might be
    Shining for me
    When I came
     

    Death seemed my servant on the
    Road, 'til we were near
    And saw you waiting:
    When you smiled and in sorrowful
    Envy he outran me
    And took you apart:
    Into his quietness
     

    Love, the way-weary, groped to your body,
    Our brief wage
    Ours for the moment
    Before Earth's soft hand explored your shape
    And the blind
    Worms grew fat upon
    Your substance
     

    Men prayed me that I set our work,
    The inviolate house,
    As a memory of you
    But for fit monument I shattered it,
    Unfinished: and now
    The little things creep out to patch
    Themselves hovels
    In the marred shadow

    Of your gift.

  4. I would like to extend best wishes to all, even the haters and losers, on this special date, September 11th. 

  5. Tom o' Bedlam by Anonymous

     

    From the hag and hungry goblin
    That into rags would rend ye,
    The spirit that stands by the naked man
    In the Book of Moons defend ye,
    That of your five sound senses
    You never be forsaken,
    Nor wander from your selves with Tom
    Abroad to beg your bacon,
    While I do sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    Of thirty bare years have I
    Twice twenty been enragèd,
    And of forty been three times fifteen
    In durance soundly cagèd
    On the lordly lofts of Bedlam,
    With stubble soft and dainty,
    Brave bracelets strong, sweet whips ding-dong,
    With wholesome hunger plenty,
    And now I sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    With a thought I took for Maudlin
    And a cruse of cockle pottage,
    With a thing thus tall, sky bless you all,
    I befell into this dotage.
    I slept not since the Conquest,
    Till then I never wakèd,
    Till the roguish boy of love where I lay
    Me found and stript me nakèd.
    And now I sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    When I short have shorn my sow's face
    And swigged my horny barrel,
    In an oaken inn I pound my skin
    As a suit of gilt apparel;
    The moon's my constant mistress,
    And the lowly owl my marrow;
    The flaming drake and the night crow make
    Me music to my sorrow.
    While I do sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    The palsy plagues my pulses
    When I prig your pigs or pullen,
    Your culvers take, or matchless make
    Your Chanticleer or Sullen.
    When I want provant with Humphrey
    I sup, and when benighted,
    I repose in Paul's with waking souls
    Yet never am affrighted.
    But I do sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    I know more than Apollo,
    For oft, when he lies sleeping
    I see the stars at bloody wars
    In the wounded welkin weeping;
    The moon embrace her shepherd,
    And the Queen of Love her warrior,
    While the first doth horn the star of morn,
    And the next the heavenly Farrier.
    While I do sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    The gypsies, Snap and Pedro,
    Are none of Tom's comradoes,
    The punk I scorn and the cutpurse sworn,
    And the roaring boy's bravadoes.
    The meek, the white, the gentle
    Me handle, touch, and spare not;
    But those that cross Tom Rynosseros
    Do what the panther dare not.
    Although I sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    With a host of furious fancies
    Whereof I am commander,
    With a burning spear and a horse of air,
    To the wilderness I wander.
    By a knight of ghosts and shadows
    I summoned am to tourney
    Ten leagues beyond the wide world's end:
    Methinks it is no journey.
    Yet will I sing, Any food, any feeding,
    Feeding, drink, or clothing;
    Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
    Poor Tom will injure nothing.

  6. Go and Catch a Falling Star by Johne Donne

     

    Go and catch a falling star,
        Get with child a mandrake root,
    Tell me where all past years are,
        Or who cleft the devil's foot,
    Teach me to hear mermaids singing,
    Or to keep off envy's stinging,
                And find
                What wind
    Serves to advance an honest mind.

    If thou be'st born to strange sights,
        Things invisible to see,
    Ride ten thousand days and nights,
        Till age snow white hairs on thee,
    Thou, when thou return'st, wilt tell me,
    All strange wonders that befell thee,
                And swear,
                No where
    Lives a woman true, and fair.

    If thou find'st one, let me know,
        Such a pilgrimage were sweet;
    Yet do not, I would not go,
        Though at next door we might meet;
    Though she were true, when you met her,
    And last, till you write your letter,
                Yet she
                Will be
    False, ere I come, to two, or three.

  7. What TV Show or Shows are you currently watching? I'm watching Downton Abbey and Angel 

    1. rukio

      rukio

      Yowamushi Pedal

    2. doreebear

      doreebear

      Loki and bad batch

  8. i am above the law, cop-man

  9. what was the last book you guys read or are currently reading

     

    I'm currently reading  Le Morte D'arthur, which is about the stories of king arthur and his knights 

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    2. thesmellypocket

      thesmellypocket

      Letters of St. Therese of Lisieux, vol. II

    3. mmat

      mmat

      @JasperJohnStormlight took a lot longer to get going, but it's pretty fun so far. I listened to mistborn before and so far I like the stormlight world better, even though scadrial was fun

    4. Polysemic

      Polysemic

      @iMattyzI personally loved Mistborn, but I can promise you you'll absolutely love Stormlight Archive if you liked Sanderson's other books. It's really good. Like, really really good

  10. elven scum

    1. Zacho

      Zacho

      you've caught me 😔

  11. how are my you all my old friends

  12. Hey all, what are your favorite novels?

    1. Sorcerio

      Sorcerio

      The Chronicles of Narnia and Lord of the Rings. I'm so original.

    2. AnonymousAlexa

      AnonymousAlexa

      so basic, but Harry Potter

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