“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Thursday, December 6, 2012
It's THAT Time of Year Again...
...to Start to Write that Annual Christmas Letter!
2 comments:
That's great stuff!
Sorry about the quality on this.
Robot Santa's! I want one...
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